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LADIES. NO MORE WRINKLES. Good news for the ladies. The reign of the tell- tale wiinkle upon the brow of beauty is over. A cynic was la'ely heard to say that it was quite useless foL- Atlis" in his Many Happy Returns of the Day to refrain from giving the ages of the ladies whom he congratulates, as one look id their faces would reveal the secret. But he is wrong; there are some women who never look their age, and I believe they owe their youthful appearance to the fact that they never use cosmetics of any description. But, about wrinkles. It is announced that at the Dynamoderinic Institute of Paris they can be entirely removed by the action of electricity. By its application, we read, the worn- out epidermis is repaired, nutrified, and revivified until it rises up in its proper place, and the whole surface of the skin becomes as smooth as that of a young person full of bloom and beauty." NEVER LAUGH. The we-l-known French writer, Sainte-Beuvt' g ive it as Lis opinion that smiling and laughter, but particularly smiling, were fruitful in the production of w, and he solemnly warned the beauties of his day to refrain from merriment of all kinds, lest the odious crow's feet should follow in its train. What a terrible doctrine is this On no acco int are our fair women to break the solemnity of life by a ripple of laughter or a bright, sweet smile lest they become wrinkled! The logical sequence is that neither must they weep nor "grizzle" about anything; but, from youth, through maturity, to old age, remain calm, impassive, and untouched by sorrow or joy. But— thank heavens —there will always be an ample supply of maids and matrons fond enough of innocent fun and frolic to take their chance of wrinkles, and sensible enough, too, I hope, to bear them with equauimity when they come, declining with thanks thn services of the Dynamodermic Institute of Paris. ENGLISH WOMEN'S COLLEGE LIFE. The long vacation, now nearly over, has been a time of special interest at Newnham this year, owing to the number of former students who have spent part of their holidays in revisiting the c jllege. During May term and the long vacation there have also been many visitors from foreign countries, eager to get an insight into women's college life in England, not only the usual contingent of American visitors, hut others from Italy, Norway, and Paris. Last year a Norwegian student was in residence at Newnham, and two years ago a Russian lady spent some time at the college, fit udying political economy and kindred subjects. But the great feature of the present long vacation has been the opening for three weeks of the old hall, the oldest of the three fine halls of which the College now consists, to mistresses in elementary schools. Many have come for the whole time, others for as short a period as a week, but all alike have made the most of their time, both as regards the lectures given and the social side of academic life. Miss Gardiner and Miss Mary Bat eson, two lecturers of the college, are at the he id of affairs in the old hall, but Miss Clough, the principil, though residing in Clough Hall, the newest and largest of the three halls, exercises a general supervision over the entertainment of her guests, organizing excursions in the Fell country and on the i-iv.,r, impromptu concerts and tho like. The students themselves vie in their attention to their guests, and tea aid coffee parties have been the order of the day and evening. The dainty rooms and beautiful gardens can hardly fail to be as great a pleasure to their temporary as they are to their ^jore permanent and legitimate owners. A SPECIMEN WOMAN OF THE WORLD. The death of the venerable Viscountess Comber- mere removes a quaint and interesting figure. Lady Coajbermere was the only child of an Irish physician who accumulated a large fortune and settled at Brighton in the earlier part of the present century. When George IV. and William IV. held Court at the Pavilion Miss Gibbings was a prominent figure in the society of London-super- Mare." Octogenarian officers of the Blues and Life Guards, who in those distant days were quartered at Brighton in attendance on the King, could tell innumerable stories of the wit, the accomplishments, and the social vivacity of their old flame and partner, Miss Gibbings of Brunswick Terrace. Iu 1838, having in the meantime inherited her father's great fortune, she married, as his third wife, Field Marshal Viscount Comber- mere, the hero of the Peninsula and of Bhurtpore. From this time on L-uly Combermere devoted her whole energies to the service and comfort of her gallant but ancient spouse, and so well did she succeed that he lived to his 9ith year. "I kept my Lord alive with old sherry! "was Lady Comber- mere's own concise description of her system. On Lord Combermere's death in 1865 Combermere Abbey, his beautiful scat in Cheshire, passed to his successor in title, and Lady Combermere hence- forth divided her time between her fine house at the corner of Belgrave Square and her original home at Brighton. Of lute years she had been compelled to forsake Brighton for Hastings in order to obtain a milder climate for the winter. She was accustomed to make the journey from London to the sea by road, travelling in a family coach of ancient type, driven at a remarkably .]l:t.u_L- -yo 'I uenoeraue jog-trot. "John, you know how a hearse is diivenp" Yes, my Lady." "Well, drive me at that pace!" was her graphic code of instruction to a new coachman. If ever it was necessary for her to travel by rail she always chose Sunday for tr-c journey, because there was less chance of being run into by an excursion train. Lady Combermere was essentially a towns-woman. She detested the country with all its works and ways. What is so odious as a farm-yard?" she used to ask; and certai ily nothing less rural than her way of living could easily be imagined. If 11 y ever she went out it was to a party or a play in a stately chariot with two gorgeous footmen perched behind, or to take an airing round the squares of Belgravia in a half-open landau with her back to the horses in order to avoid the wind and dust. Her house was gaily and rather fantastically furnished with abundance of gilding, looking-glass, artificial flowers, and coloured lamps. She was very fond of assembling her friends at elaborate luncheon parties, when the blinds were always drawn down and the candles covered with rose- coloured shades, because it is so much more becoming to all our complexions." Her dinners were banquets and her evening parties a sort of combination between the Queen's Drawing-room and the soirees of the Royal Acadetny. Smartness, splendour, show, and fashion were her delight, but she admired talent and accomplishments scarcely less. Will you come and meet a few clever people?" was her favourite form of invitation, and however clever the guests might be it was pretty certain that they would not outshine their hostess. Lady Combermere bad a truly Irish wit, excelled in repartee, loved a good story, and was an expert in all the thrusts and passes of social sword-play. She was a most accomplished linguist, and could hold her own in banter or debate with every diplomatist in her saloons, turning from French to German and from German to Italian with bewildering celerity. She was a considerable artist and a finished musician, bad been everywhere and had seen everything. In politics Lady Comber- mere was, as became her birth and bringing up, a high Tory, and in religion a Protestant of the I deepest dye. When the Duke of Norfolk was married to a young friend of hers, and Lady Combermere was duly invited to the wedding, friendly feeling (coupled with a human interest in the solemnity) made it impossible to stay away; but this true daughter of the Reformation declined to enter a Popish place of worship, and sat moored in her large red carriage at the door of the Oratory, in order that she might be the first to greet the newly made Duchess without contenancing the errors of Rome. In person she was short, sturdy, and florid, tres bicn conservee, and showing wonder- fully few traces of her venerable age. Her strength of constitut:on was enormous, and it was only latterly that she had suffered from any of the infirmities of advanced life. Her husband's family and a "ide circle beyond it, including many needy and struggling people, have lost in Mary, Lady Combermere a faithful, generous, and genial friend. WHEN TO MAKE YOUR WILL. A LECTURER, discoursing on the subject of Health, inquired, What use can a man make of his time while waiting for a doctor?" Before he could begin his answer to his own inquiiy some one in the audience cried out, He can make his will

HEALTH. I

MISCELLANEOUS.

PRIMROSE LEAGUE FETE AT AMMANFORD.

A BOGUS WAR CORRESPONDENT.

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