ve caught the rascal at last, now
we'll drown him."

The poor little fellow knew they were wrong; he could not be the rascal
they meant, for this was the first time he had ever been in the house.
At that moment a boy's voice was heard to say. "Let me see him. No, you
shall not drown him. I will tame him if I can."

And so it came about that the young rat did see a good deal of the
world, but how? THROUGH THE BARS OF A CAGE.

THE BEARS' FEAST.

A man had come to town with two tame bears. They were very clever bears,
and could climb posts and trees, dance and turn summersets and do a
great many other tricks besides.

One day the man was taken ill and had to stay in the house all day. He
thought the bears were locked up in the barn. But the bears decided
they would go for a walk by themselves. They managed to get away without
being seen and started in the direction of the schoolhouse.

The children were at recess when they suddenly saw the bears. They were
frightened and ran screaming into the school-house.

The bears were very tame and kind and wanted to make friends with the
children, so they followed them.

The children jumped on the desks screaming and crying and the teachers
were frightened too.

When the bears saw that they could not make friends or play they began
quietly walking about the school-room.

Finally they came to the dressing-room where all the dinner-pails and
baskets were hanging.

Smelling the food, they managed to knock some of the baskets down and
then such a feast as they had!

They sat on their haunches and ate sandwiches and fruit and drank milk
out of the bottles just as the children would do. When they had eaten
enough they quietly left the school-house and trotted down the road
toward home.

After the bears were gone the children became calm again and returned to
their lessons.

The man and the bears disappeared the next day and were never seen
again.

PATTY-SAYINGS.

"I've been reading Bible stories," Patty said, "and I believe That
Adam's name MEANT 'Morning,' Because his wife was 'Eve.'"

BABIE'S CURLS.

Little Bessie Boothby
Had a little sister Sue:
And a baby brother,
Whom she thought the world of, too.

Only one thing troubled
These dear little girls;
'Though baby Tom was pretty,
He hadn't any curls.

They found a box of vaseline
And rubbed it on his head;
But even then no hair would