. The Suburbanite; a monthly magazine for those who are and those who ought to in interested in suburban homes . the back of the chair. And the change that he felt in his pocket is there-Poor old bachelor ! No fires to start and no furnace to shake,No loved ones around to spend all he can make,Poor old bachelor ! No chiding for what he neglected to do;He sits down alone when his breakfast is throughAnd he reads- and he gets to remembering, too !Poor old bachelor ! He walks through the streets and sees wreaths that are green,He hears happy voices, and knows what they old bachelor ! Th


. The Suburbanite; a monthly magazine for those who are and those who ought to in interested in suburban homes . the back of the chair. And the change that he felt in his pocket is there-Poor old bachelor ! No fires to start and no furnace to shake,No loved ones around to spend all he can make,Poor old bachelor ! No chiding for what he neglected to do;He sits down alone when his breakfast is throughAnd he reads- and he gets to remembering, too !Poor old bachelor ! He walks through the streets and sees wreaths that are green,He hears happy voices, and knows what they old bachelor ! The church bells are ringing Rejoice ye! they say:The choirs are singing he trudges away,And sits down alone, at the close of the dayPoor old bachelor ! The hair that falls over his temples is white, Poor old bachelor !Long long he looks out at the gloom of the night. Poor old bachelor ! On a table beside him an old picture liesThat he took from some place near his he sighs,And something like tears seem to gleam in his eyes -Poor old bachelor ! S. /-. Kiser, in Philadelphia Inquirer. THE SUBURBANITE. portunity for the .skating enthusiastswho prefer the vigorous pleasure of theopen to a quiet evening spent before theblazing log fire, indoors, with a goodbook for company—or perhaps the lat-est number of the SUBURBANITE. She Simply Wouldnt Be a Cily Qirl Christmas in the Suburbs (.Continued from Page 9 are frozen securely enough to hold thecountless numbers who crowd them,eager for what many think is the mostfascinating of the winter sports. _ Orperhaps it is only in the big city rinksthat these city visitors to the countryhave known the joy of skating—a , as it were, by the sense ofartificially that crowds one down inthese establishments. How very dif-ferent is the sensation one gets from theswift gliding over real ice. in the air thattingles with the healthfulness of thegreat out of door world. Red cheekssparkling eyes, laughing lips, aboundingfaith in th


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