THE CURE OF WANT AND FEAR

We had met an old friend in the park, where the beds were ablaze with the loveliest tulip blooms it had ever been our lot to see in the smoky manufacturing town where we live. It was in the week preceding "tulip Sunday," when the gardeners would look with pride upon the perfection of their handiwork, and the public would be present in crowds to admire these "floral apostles," "hieroglyphs of Deity" (Science and Health, p. 240), speaking to them messages they too seldom hear above the din of loom and shuttle.

Our thoughts naturally turned, in the conversation that followed, to the beauties that redeem the otherwise humdrum surroundings of busy industrial life. We spoke of the charm that often meets us, unexpectedly, amid the commonplaces of daily occupation, and quoted the familiar lines,—

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