THE esteemed and honored Mrs. B., recently a missionary in China, tells of a significant incident, which occurred while she was laboring among the "benighted" Celestials. One day, while she was holding her class of native women, one of them picked up a copy of Harper's Bazar, which lay upon the table, and looked long and intently upon the woman pictured on its pages. At last she spoke with flashing eyes, and pointing to the attenuated waists of the "model figures," said, "Life—squeeze—wicked." Then, dropping the paper, she seized her own substantial waist, and said, "Life here—heathen woman no squeeze. You say we heathen—we squeeze feet. No life—feet. No wicked—squeeze feet. But life here"—pressing her bosom reverently, "Christian woman squeeze God's life." Mrs. B. was obliged to admit that the "Christian" women were, indeed, behind their heathen sisters in this respect.—Sel.