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L'Rnvoi Rss«<a3l When Earth's last future is fainted, and the tubes are tzcisted and dried. When the oldest colors have jaded, and the youngest critic has died, We shall rest, and, faith, we shall need itâ€"lie dozen for an aeon or tzco. Till the Master of All Good Workmen shall set us to work anew I And those that were good shall be haffy. they shall sit in a golden chair-, They shall sflash at a ten-league canvas with brushes of comet's hair-. They shall find real saints to draw fromâ€"Magdalene, Peter, and Paul; They shall work for an age at a sitting and never be tired at all! And only the Master shall fraise us, and only the Master shall blame; And no one shall work for money, and no one shall work for fame; But each for the joy of the zvorking, and each, in his sefarate star. Shall draw the Thing as he sees It for the God of Things as They Are! â€"Rudvard Kipling. Wi;if VANCOIiVeH WOT TO Cf T«rfK TSOM T«IS CUftbtf