"ivory" Soap

THE SULTAN. A Sultan sat by Danube's tide But in disfrace must move abotó, And sore distressed aloud he cried ; By sconiful fingere pointed out." Whtte like the waters to the sea "Not so," the noble strauger cried; His toars ran down both fast and free. "I have a plece and will divide;" A passing stranger said : " My friend. And frem his coat-tail pocket drew Wiiy do those tears so fast descend ? " A cake and brofce it fair in two. "Alas!" hesobbed, 'Tve lost all hope; Then rose in joy tbc Sultan gray, I've lost my cake of Iyory Soap. And made that man a Turkish ey, No more in pride throuafi town 111 go, With servants kind and Viziers sa-e, With garment3 clean and white as snow; And fifry wivcs to cheer his ace " A WORD OF WARMING. There are many white soaps, each represented to be "juct as good es the ' Ivory ' ; " they ARE NOT, but like all counterfeits, lack the peculiar and remarkable qualities 'of the genuine. Ask for and Insist upon iï. Copyright 18SG, by Procter & Gamble.