A City Yard

A City Yard.

Two girls on West Eighth street have become victims to the fascinations of golf. The yard belonging to their city home is about the size of a pocket handkerchief; nevertheless they get good practice there in putting and driving every day. They set a stake exactly in the center of the bit of grass plot. Then they fastened about six feet of stout twine to a golf ball by means of a tack and secured the other end to the stake. One plays caddie while the other swishes away at the anchored ball, and they work on toward perfection with souls above the gibes of their less ingenious neighbors.