Supplement 167 all that she has been able to save from the home of her childhood. In her bedroom, we find her little toy furniture; her mother's rather small and old-fashioned writing-desk is now used by the famous author; and, on the wall, hangs a simple little bookshelf, her first acquisition above her last, a map of Strand and its surroundings. The view from her window she has tried to have as like as possible to that of the little gable room of her girlhood, so she has planted two birches by the two springs, and a mass of ferns from her beloved Sundsholm. One who has such a strong home feeling certainly deserves a good and beautiful home, and thousands of Ellen Key's friends rejoice with her that she has, at last, gained this, and on Swedish soil. There is one subject which especially oc- cupies Ellen Key's thoughts these days. And that is Strand's future. For, when she built herself a home, she did not do so principally for herself, as such a thing would simply be impossible for her. When Ellen Key built her home, and when she so intensely enjoys arranging every detail as beautifully and practically as possible, it is because, in her vision, she is building it for others. Strand