PUBLISHED BY THE YOUNG LADIES' MUTUAL IMPROVE- SUSA YOUNG GATES, EDITOR. PRINTED AT THE JUVENILE INSTRUCTOR OFFICE, SALT LAKE CITY, UTAH. 1889. ORGAN OF THE Y. L. M. I. ASSOCIATIONS. ▷ VOL. I. SALT LAKE CITY, OCTOBER, 1889. No. 1. HYMN. RUBY LITERARY DEPARTMENT. LAMONT. OH THAT my soul in joy might meet Oh that my soul might learn to live That with its last farewell to earth, Oh teach me, Lord, within my heart, And give me pow'r to choose the part That leaves the soul most free. To Thee my dimmed, blurred life would rise To purer realms beyond the skies; My every hope and wish shall be bother about me, I'll show you some day." "What'll ye show? Nothing good I'll be bound, if ye don't leave that crazy nonsense alone." "Oh, fiddle de dee," imprudently retorted the youth. "Leonard," called the father from the adjoining room, "come in here, my son." Pointing to a chair and carefully closing the door, the father said, "You speak in a very disrespectful way to your mother, sir, and you must quit that way of answering her. It is her right and duty to check you when you are going wrong." The lad listened quietly and respectfully. "About this novel reading business, I add my strict injunctions to your mother's pleading. Stop it at once. "Why, father, I have often heard you say that novel-reading was no worse than theatre-going." "It isn't; but your novels and your plays should be of the best and most elevating kinds. And further, they should be only a means of recreation, not comprise a man's whole and sole occupation. You are almost a man, my son, and you must turn over a new leaf." "Well father," seeking to justify himself, "I don't drink nor swear. I have no bad habits; surely I may read an innocent novel." "Cause you act so silly after reading 'em. Stalk round like a theateractor, and stand outdoors looking up at the sky when you ought to be chopping wood or milking the cows." "No, you may not sir; I have "Oh well, mother, don't you forbidden it. If you would read such |