A PLEA FOR OUR TREES.

["The frost has told heavily on the London

trees."--_Westminster Budget._]

"Frost has told heavily on the London trees."

What matter; whilst the seasons wane and wax?

But what makes London-lovers ill at ease

Is the fierce ruin of the Vandal axe.

"Frosty but kindly" is chill Winter's touch

Upon our trees, as on old ADAM'S head;

But when the Jerry Builder lays _his_ clutch

On trees, he leaves them but deformed--or dead!

Ruined by jobbing gardeners' ruthless ravages,

Hideous as DORÉ'S cripples, trolls or gnomes.

Will no one save from these tree-slaughtering savages

The bowery charms of our suburban homes?

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HAPPILY NAMED.--"M. JAURES spoke in the Assembly for four consecutive

hours."--_Telegram from Paris._

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[Illustration: TAKING THE REINS.

Mr. CHAMBERLAIN visited the Colonial Office on his return from the

Continent, and subsequently had a consultation with Lord SALISBURY.

_Daily Paper_, November 2, 1895.

]

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