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About The west shore. (Portland, Or.) 1875-1891 | View Entire Issue (Nov. 30, 1889)
362 WEST SHORE. finite WAITING. Maiden it the lattice gate, Why wait you there? Ii your love a little late, Maid moot fair? Sweet the rosea on your breast, Sweet your eye, Kauer, down-dropped, seeking reet In disguise. Ah, those white lida tell the tale It not they, Then that face a little pale With his delay If not that, those trem'lous lips Plainly prove That to e'en your finger tips You're In love. Mat 1 lie cornea, hii te t draw near. Ah, what now? Crimson sweeps the tide o'er clear Cheek and brow, Rained in Joyous questionings Those sweet eyes AH your heart its welcome brings Paradise! Haikiit Franckxi Crockir HANDY TO HAVE ALONG. TiviR-oi.i-( About to start on a Journey, to mamma who is packing a lunch Wket)-What is dat baxit for, mam mat Mama-To stay your stomach with, dear. Two-viar-ow-Ms don't want my stomach to stay me want to take it wif ins. PORTLAND HUMANITY. Kirst rAuixuKR-I never knew before that Weed was so very tender hearted. Siookd rAMRxoaa-How'a that T What makes you think First rAesinoiR-Why, Uils rainy weather he keeps rob ber blankets over the Iron lions In (rout of his house. JUVENILE AMENITIES. Soi'ihk Snowball Gimme some candy, Willie. Wilui Wiiiti I ain't got no candy. Soj-hik What's that yo' got in yo mouf ? Willik (mournfully) Tuf ake. The Thanksgiving proclamation of the governor of Oregon this year consisted of one sentence of 100 words. In two or three years it will probably take the following form : l. s. THANKS. Miss Idaho (in the art gallery of the Chicago exposition) This is a grand round-np, isn't it? Mb. Lahhront What-ah-to what picture do yon refer? For Thanksgiving banquets fashion demands full dress for the turkey. 1 Hill I 'r,:U .,, "i , illlill! Alll'lii-iiiillliii, iiilll if ,mViXr!l!r THE MARttlAGE SERVICE IN SHORT ORDER. Clara I hear our new minister need to be a seaman. I think It perfectly dreadful j for don't you know, sailors ar uch a wicked set of men. Mr. E. Lioibls (something of a sportamanH don't think that's anything against our minister. He used to be a captain, remember ; and a good one too. He U-lla me he has nude many as twenty knots an honr, many a time. Claia-O, how perfectly hvely I