| 1. Mixed Quartet | { 'Farewell to the Forest' | Mendelssohn |
| { 'O, Hush Thee, my Baby' | Sullivan | |
| 2. Piano Solo, | 'Spring' | Grieg |
| 3. Female Chorus, | { Lullaby | Brahms |
| { 'My Flaxen-haired Lassie' | Koschat | |
| 4. Tenor Solo, | 'Máppari,' from 'Martha' | Flotow |
| (Or song by Chadwick, 'Du bist wie eine Blume.') | ||
| 5. Male Quartet, | { 'Verlassen bin ich' | —— |
| { 'The Owl and the Pussy-cat' | Ingraham | |
| 6. Violin Solo, | 'Simple Aven' | Thorne |
| 7. Piano, four hands, | Ballet Music from Feramors | Rubinstein |
Programme No. 2.
| 1. Piano, four hands, 'Hochzeitsmusik' | Jensen |
| 2. Female Chorus, 'Rest Thee on this Mossy Pillow' | Smart |
| 3. Violoncello Solo, 'Love Scene' | Victor Herbert |
| 4. Soprano Song, 'Parting' | Rogers |
| 5. Violin Solo, 'Romance' | Mrs. Beach |
| 6. Male Quartet, 'It was not So to Be' | Nessler-Vognih |
"And then," said Mrs. Martin, "you could finish with the Kinder Symphony as a merry ending, or add one or two numbers to those I have suggested, and keep the Kinder Symphony for a separate evening's entertainment. At all events, I hope you will find that I have inspired and helped you a little, and that you will carry out the plans I have laid down."
"Yes, we will!" cried all the young people, in a breath; and Bertram, putting his note-book in his inside coat pocket, said, dreamily, "It's awfully late; suppose we go in and take the gift of sleep!"
[OLD-TIME THANKSGIVING.]
BY M. L. VAN VORST.
Come, will you help me harness the bay?
Come, will you help me hitch up the gray?
Grandfather's lent us the great big sleigh.
Hip hurrah for Thanksgiving-time!
Chestnuts and cider and fire's glow,
Five good miles through the woods to go,
Clear cold winds and a driving snow.
Hip hurrah for the bells achime!
Fly by the hedge of the country-side,
By the gleaming fields and the farm-lands wide.
Hey for the boys and the girls as they ride!
Hip hurrah for the gray and the bay!
Snow-wreaths hang on the fir and pine,
And the bells are ringing like silver fine;
Bright cheeks are glowing and bright eyes shine.
Hip hurrah for the jolly sleigh!
Come, will you go with us, one and all,
To the games and romps in the country hall,
Where the rafters ring with our shout and call?
Hip hurrah for the fun and cheer!
Months of the holly and mistletoe
We would hold you fast, for we love you so.
Thanksgiving and Christmas and sparkling snow
Gladden the days of the dying year.