poor cobbler, for he was the originator of those ragged schools which have since done so much to instruct the children of the poorest class and save them from lives of misery and crime. «Only @ne [P\other.” “Hundreds of stars in the pretty sky; Hundreds of shells on the shore together, Hundreds of birds that go singing by; Hundreds of bees in the sunny weather. Hundreds of dewdrops to greet the morn; Hundreds of lambs in the purple clover; Hundreds of butterflies on the lawn; But only one mother the wide world over.” D of that mother, Charles Kingsley said: “She had always such , a big ‘holiday heart!” Just what that means we may guess. Good housebuilders and good homekeepers know that holiday hearts make holiday faces; and to our children are priceless pic-