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Ciiy and Country Ladies-City ladies boast of being more delicate than country maidcns. The one breathes an air polluted with many thousand bwaths-the other in- hales tho breeze freshened over the new mown hay. The one drinks water from the sewer-mingling pump, or through impure pipes from the open horse pond--the other pours it from the pure spring. The one walks over the hard pavements, along the dusty piles of bricks-the other trips over the soft green, along the graceful rows of trees. The one is pale and sickly, from watching at the evening concert-the other is ruddy and healthy, from rising with the morning birds. The one is the lily of the green-house--sh other is the rose beside the stone wall In the city is seen and admired the handiwork of man-in the country are traced and hale lowed, the stateiy trappihgs of the Almighty.