BE CHEERFUL.
Though earth-cares oppress (lie
And adversity twine
Her durk wreaths about the (
Vet, oh. make no sign.
Tread firmly life's musses,
HepreNHliig tlie leiir
That fniii would oft Rim I) forth-
1'oor wanderer here.
. Perhaps on the morrow
1 Prosperity's miiii
May hlnc on thy pathway,
1 And sorrow be done.
The way, once no desolate,
May take a new turn,
And bright flowers erst hidden
Our eyes may discern.
Cheer up! Oli, there's manic
I In these little words;
You hear thetn In the streamlet,
' In snug of the birds.
; Look up see them written
In the depths of blue;
Press onward, look upward
The light will break through
-Utica Globe.
THE GHOST OF
A GALLOWS.
It waa aj extremely awkward sltun
tlon. Eveu 1, who am somewhat alow
lo think, ns a rule, realized that In
stantly. At my feet In the dusty road
way lay a revolver, atlll hot ami smok
ing from Its discharge, the report of
which bail Just startled the quiet of
that country Inne, while not far away
from nie there lay In the road the body
of a man who had fallen from a dog
cart to the ground, apparently atone
lemd. and the worst of It waa that the
man who lay there In the road waa my
bitterest enemy.
The' horse stopped and swerved with
terror at the discharge of the pistol,
and this action threw the man, dead or
wounded,' from the cart. The groom
who waa Hitting back to back with his
master, jumped from the vehicle and
ran toward the prostrate figure, while
the horse, left entirely to hla own de
vlcea, went on In a mad gallop.
As a drowning man thinks, ho did I,
"AS A TimiWNlNO .MAN THINKS, SO DID -."
Ju that brief period. When the groopi
reached the body of his muster be saw
In an Instant that the man wffs dead.
Then he looked at nie. I wns still re
viewing the situation. Hut there wasn't
much time to spare.
It was not I who llrcd the fatal shot.
The road on this side was lined on one
aide will) a high hedge, and 1 knew
that the murderer had fired from this
ambush and dexterlousl.v thrown the
revolver to where It lay Just at my
feet. But 1 wns quick enough to real
ise that no jury In the world would
ever believe tills unless proof of the
real murderer could be produced.
Instantly I knew that my only hope
lay In his capture, and 1 Immediately
dashed through the hedge In senrch of
111 in, while the groom, thinking no
doubt that 1 was attempting to make
my escape, came In hot pursuit after
me.
Inside of the hedge there was no sign
of nny living being. The fair green
fields stretcliiMl away to the hillside, be
yond which the white walls of a farm
lioilse were Just visible, as peacefully
as If there could be no such thing as
the tragedy which had Just taken place
on the other side of the hedge. I looked
up and dowu the long hedge row In
vain. There was not the slightest
clew to the murderer to be seen.
However, I determined that the man
might possibly make for the railroad
station, whence I bad just come, for I
knew that there wns a train for the
city due In a few minutes. Could the
rulllan catch It V And could I overtake
Mm before he did so? If not I reflected
1 might easily telegraph to the next
Htatlon and have him apprehended.
1 was running all the time as bard ns
I could Inside of the hedge and toward
the railway station. The groom bad
given up pursuit of me, doubtless
thinking It bis duty to return to his
master's body. It wanted six minutes
before the train was due. as I saw by
a hasty glance at my watch, but I did
not know how far the station was from
where the murder occurred.
I never ran so hard In my life before,
liut I felt that my life dPMndcd on the
chance of securing the murderer, and
consequently the effort cost me no
Ktraln. My wind began to tell on me,
liowever. at the end of the first quarter
utile, and I was Just wondering vague
ly how long I could keep It up when I
came upon the empty dog-cart with the
runaway horse quietly cropping grass
liy the roadside. Here was luck Indeed.
I Jumped Into the cart an speedily as
my exhausted strength would let me,
nud gathering up the reins I struck the
horse and we were off as fast as the
animal could run toward the station.
I estimated that there were still two
minutes before the tralu was due, and
I felt nure that the station could not le
more than a third of a mile distant.
Suddenly I heard the whistle or the
locomotive, and with It came an In
spiration. The murderer might never be found.
'At all events I could not lay bauds on
Dion Just then. Why not take the train
and make good my own escape while
the oportuulty presented Itself. It
seemed a terrible thing to thus flee
from justice because of a crime which
I had not committed, but I could not
for my life Bee any other course, open,
Ko I urged the animal to still greater
speed and pulling up at u bend In the
road before I reached the station I
jumped down and ran, just lu time to
scramble upon the train as It wan mov
Ing off.
It was a curious freak of chance, If
Indeed, It waa chance ulone, which had
brought me down to llopevllle that
morning and thrust me Into the unen
viable position of a suspected murder
er. I had received a telegram from
Randolph Cutting, the man whom I
hud just seen murdered, uniting me to
come dowu Immediately to llopevllle,
and lu obedience to tills suininous I
had taken an early morning train down
from New York. llopevllle Is an ex
cedlngly unpretentious little New Jer
sey village. If Indeed a country store
and two small houses besides the sta
Hon could be bo described. When I
stepped out of the train I looked about
In vain for Randolph Cutting's car
riage. As It was not to be seen und as
anything In the shape of a hired con
veynnce was un utter Impossibility at
llopevllle, I set out at a brisk wulk In
the direction of Randolph Cutting's
place, which I knew from a former
visit was about a mile and a half from
the station.
Randolph Cutting and I were second
cousins, and the very slight degree of
affection which always existed between
us was not Increased materially at the
death of an uncle of ours who left his
money to me, und whose will was ho
Involved that there was a lawsuit be
tween Cutting and myself. As It hap
pened, by the terms of the will, most
of my uiK'Io's property was left to me,
and Cutting tried to have the will
broken upon certain technical grounds
which are not essential to this story.'
The courts upheld me, however, and
declared the will perfectly valid. As a
consequence Randolph Cutting and my
self had not spoken for five years, and
I, of course, had not been nenr his
home until that eventful day, when I
hurried down there In response to his
telegram. True, 1 did think that It
was a curious thing for Cutting to do
to telegraph for nie to conic dowu to
llopevllle, but on second thoughts I
concluded that some business of Im
portance In connection with certain In
terests which were still mutual, re
quired that he should see me, and that
perhaps he was unable from llluess or
some other cause to leave his home.
This brief explanation of the cause of
my visit to llopevllle was only a small
part of the thoughts which crowded
my brain when 1 wns safely seated In
the train and whirling toward Jersey
City. As I have said, Randolph Cut
ting and I were bitter enemies, nud
the evidence which pointed to my hav
ing committed the crime seemed so
blackly conclusive tlint I could nl
most feel the rope tighten about my
neck. When the train stopped ut the
next station I trembled In every limb,
fully expecting to see some one come
Into the car to arrest me. Nothing of
the sort hnppeiied. however, and I
passed several more stations in safety.
However. I did not allow myself much
hope, for I felt sure 1 would be appre
hended at Jersey City. After some
thought I concluded that It would be
the best plan to go right In rather than
get off at any out-of-town stations, as
there would be much less risk of being
noticed in t lie crowd which would get
off the tralu there.
Wheu the train pulled Into the Jersey
City depot 1 made my way with all
possible baste to the wultlng-room, and
greatly to my surprise I wns not mo
lested. Suddenly I heard the trnluinan
call out a train for Philadelphia, and
acting upon Impulse I hastily secured a
ticket and was smn comfortably en
sconced in u parlor enr on the way to
the Quaker City.
I can never describe that night of
horror which I spent In Philadelphia.
Some Idea of my findings may be Imag
ined when I saw In nu evening paper a
dispatch telling of the murder of Ran
dolph Cutting, a well-known New
Yorker, near his country place at nope
vlllc, N. J. The account In the paper
said that detectives from New York
were at work upon the case, and that
although they refused to give out any
of the facts, they were In possession
of a clew whlrh they felt sure would
ennble them to capture the murderer
within a few hours.
1 sought a quiet hotel upon a side
street, registering under an assumed
name and then endenvored to compose
myself to nwnlt results. I hardly think
t4P W A m 1
orr AS PASTAS TUB ANIMAL COII.O RUN.
I slept a wink that night, but tossed
feverishly upon my bed, wondering
whether I had uot acted very foolishly
In thus running nway when I wns per
fectly Innocent. I'ndoubtedly by so do
ing I had strengthened the chain of evl
dcuce agaiust me, but under the cir
cumstances 1 did not see w hat else I
could do. There was still a chance for
nie, I thought. Cutting's groom was no
doubt a new one. as his face was not
familiar to me. and he probably did not
know who I was. No one else to llope
vllle knew me. 1 bad not mentioned mj
Intention of golnj; flown there to any
one In New York. My only hope luy In
keplug perfectly secluded until the
thing had blown over, and this I
thought I could do as well In my hotel
In Philadelphia as anywhere else.
Then wheu I would arrive at this
point In my reasoning the thought of
that clew that the detectives were
working on would come to me and I
would break Into a cold perspiration
from nervousness und anxiety. How I
ever got through the night I en u not
tell. As soon us I could get Into my
clothes In the morning I procured a
morning newspuper. There I found a
fuller and more thrilling account of the
murder, most of which I skimmed
through hurriedly until I reached the
following words:
"Detectives Warden and Seabury, of
the Plukerton force, reached llopevllle
shortly after noon, having been tele
graphed for by Mr. Cutting's family.
They at once set to work upon a clew
furnished them by Davis, the groom,
who was with Mr. Cutting when the
fatal shot was fired. Davis was sitting
with Is back to Mr. Cutting, but hap
pening to look toward the side of the
road he saw a man, whom he recog
nized as a discharged servant of his
employer's, level a pistol at Mr. Cut
ting's head and fire. Mr. Cutting fell
to the ground and Davis jumped to his
master's assistance, only to find him In
stantly killed. The horse had taken
fright and run away, when Davis hap
pening to look up saw a figure In the
roadway, Instinctively he ran toward
him, but the man darted behind the
hedge and Davis lost sight of him. He
was able, however, to Ideiitlfy the mur
derer fully when he waa arrested by
the detectives late last night. The man,
whose name Is James Simpson, was
found In an empty hay shed, not two
miles from the scene of the murder.
When conf rout ed with his crime he lie-
came panlc-strlcken and made a full
confession."
And that was the nearest I ever came
to being hanged. Philadelphia Time
Mrs. Margaret Deland, author of the'
famous "John Wurd. Preaeher," has !
finished a group of live short stories,
which will apear under the title, "The
Wisdom of Fools."
Hamlin Garland's new book, "Way
side Courtships," Is made up of short
stories dealing with the Influence of
women, exerted often by chauce, upon
men's ca reel's.
Dean Furrur's new theological work
Is on the evo of appearance lu London.
In Its twenty-three chapters Dr. Fnrrnr
treats of the "allegorical method" of
exegesis as untenable, and deals with
the dangerous results of the "supernat
ural dictation" theory. Necessarily,
the book will n rouse wide atteutlou and
keen controversy.
In the Jewish Kra Mrs. T. C. Rounds
has gathered much Interesting matter
relative to the cause represented by the
Chicago Hebrew Mission the conver
sion of the Jews to Christianity. The
lending nrticle Is by Prof. H. M. Scott,
and Is to the effect that Judaism can
not survive In u world of religious lib
erty, because It Is uot a proselyting re
ligion.
"The Romance of Isabel, Lady Bur
ton," Is said to be practically an auto
biography. The real facts concerning
the burning of her husband's Persluu
translation, "The Scented Garden," are
told, and her real motives given. One
of the Interesting features of the book
Is found lu numerous and Important
letters from Gen. Gordon which hav8tliem Father Dodge had built a new
never before been published. frame house, but It was not large
Francis O. Burtou writes and the! enough to accommodate the family and
Technical Publishing Company brings1 any strangers, so Cicero and I slejrt out
out "Naval Engineers and the Com- j
mnnd of the Sea." It is devoted to
proving thnt Great Britain must Insti
tute mnny reforms in respect of the
engineers In Its navy and points out
what Is certain to happen otherwise by
detailing two Imaginary wars. As En
gland whips France, which treats Its
engineers properly lu one, and the I'nl
ted States, which treats them even bet-1 more certain, we distinctly heard the
ter In the other, the moral Is not ob-, ticking of his watch. We became uu
vlous. I easy. for the ticking of thnt watch was
The American Youth, the weekly or- regular and incessant. At bust Cicero
gan of the 'Waifs' Mission, seems to be quietly slipped out of bed, went over to
fed on the literary fat of the land. The tiie new house and called his father,
editor, Susan Gibbons Duval, has not vclio came and Investigated. Much to
only made of it an excellent Juvenile 01lr chagrin the old gentleman soon dis-
poper, but has secured stories and artl-
cles from the ablest pens. Anthony
Hope's new story, "Victory of the
Grand Duke of Mlttenhelin," is begun
in the latest issue. Among the writers
who have promised to contribute dur-j
lng 1807 are Capt. King. Hamlin Gar
land, Lillian Bell, Octave Tbanet, Jo
seph Jefferson, and a score of others
almost equally noted The American
Youth evidently has a high standard
and lives up to It. !
Women as Pack Animal.
The new woman will find much need
ing emancipation In her Indian sister
of Alaska. There women are convert
ed into pack animals at times. Not an
unusual sight is to see a long pack
train of dogs loaded with twenty or
thirty pounds each, and here and there
a woman laboring under a 100-pound
pack.
Fhe Recovered.
White Did old Green recover from
that railroad accident yet?
Black No. but his wife did-to the
tune of ten thousand. New York Trl
bune. When a man ninkes a mistake of any
kind, be usually !agr the lilaoie on a
"falae friend."
MODERN WARFARE,
Lone Campaign Will Olvo Way to
Sing-In but Decisive Encounter
Summing up the whole question an
between uny two European pence
trained armies of the preseut day. the
extreme percentage of loss to be antici
pated locally, I. e., on particular brl
glides and divisions, will not exceed one
In three (of which one Is killed to four
wounded), wherens for whole armies of
a quarter of a million and over one In
ten Is the very outside punishment we
may reasonably expect.
Compared to the slaughter of the sev
en years' war nud the best contested
fields of the Napoleotilc period, this Is
very little, Indeed. At Zjirndorf the
Russians left 21.000 out of W.OOO on
the ground, und this Is undoubtedly the
bloodiest buttle recorded since the In
troduction of portable firearms. Kylau.
Frledland, Wngnim and Brodlno all
exceed the figures of auy pitched buttle
since the breechloader appeared In the
Held.
Moreover, the horror of the wholo
thing Is not to be meusured by figures
of percentages only, but by the deuslty
In which the killed und wounded lie,
und the fate of the latter ufterward.
In a modern buttle UO.000 men would
full on an urea of about twenty square
miles; at Zorndorf the 21,000 Russians
and 12,000 Prussians lay on a single
square mile, and of the wounded uot
one In three survived; whereas, In 1870,
nine out of ten recovered, and the Prus
sian medical staff anticipated even
better results next time.
But death on the battlefield is by
far the least of the two evils the soldier
has to face. There Is death on the line
of march, and In hospitals along the
road. Wherens formerly, pnttlcularly
under Napoleon, ten would die by the
way for one who fell in action, in the
last Franco-German war ouly one man
died of disease for two killed In action.
Indeed, the health of men In the full
prime of life was actually slightly bet-
ter In the field than lu quarters.
It may. liowever, be argued that,
even granted that battles and marches
may be less destructive, there will be
more of them, because every able-bod-led
man being trained by war, the re
sistance will be more prolonged than
formerly, but this prolonged endurance
la only conceivable under the supposi
tion that the leaders on both sides are
hopelessly Incompetent, and both fear
to stake ull on a single colllslou a sup
position that nothing tends to Justify.
On the contrary, every leader brought
rip In the modern school Is taught to
understand the vulnerability or nil
modern military organizations, and Is
penetrated with the conviction that one
downright "knockout" blow effects
more than weeks of purposeless spar
ring, and where both start determined
to bring matters to a climax the decis
ion cannot be long delayed. Judging
from what we know of the relative ef
ficiency of continental armies, we be
lieve that the first round of the great
encounter will also be the Inst, for the
momentum of the blow which decides
will simply paralyze every nerve in the
opponent's body, and. adding up ull
sources of casualties that can occur In
a short campaign of this description,
we conclude thnt at the very worst the
actual cost In human life to the powers
engaged will not amount to more than
5 per cent, of their several popula
tions. Pall Mall Gazette.
Tlie Denthwatch.
In 1803 I had two chums of the name
of Seth and Cicero Dodge, who lived
down In the forks of 'Coon, about four
miles below us. The boys were hauling
wood to town, and they told me that the
woods down In the forks were alive
with squirrels, and thnt if I would go
back with them that evening they
would get their father to let them have
the next day off. and we would huve
lots of fun. I went home and got my
No. 14 muzzle louder, plenty of ammu
nition and my dog, nud went home with
n the old log house. I shall never for-
get the scare we got that night. As
boys will, we lay there a long time dis
cussing the various propositions that
suggest themselves to two boy chums
who haven't seen each other for some
time. Along toward midnight we
thought we discovered the presence of
somebody under our bed. To make It
covered that the cause of our dread and
forebodings was ouly a denthwatch at
work lu an old log by the side of the
bed. Forest and Stream.
Debts Delayed His Burial.
The case of a burial long delayed
has recently come to light at Revel, a
ltusslan town nenr the Gulf of Fin
land. The body thus tardily interred
was thnt of a Belgian soldier of for
tune, the Due Charles de Croy, who
had been commander-in-chief of the
Russian army at the historic battle of
Narva In 1700. Made a prisoner during
the fight, De Croy took up his resi
dence at Revel, where he died in the
course of events: bis creditors demur
red to his burial, however, until his
debts were paid. So the soldier was
mummified and his remains have stay
ed ever since In a church, where they
have been exhibited to visitors as a cu
riosity. Now, at least, amid such pomp
as wns to be found among the local au
thorities, he has been given a fitting
coffin and properly Interred in one end
of the vaults of the church.
It occurs to a woman very often in
her conversation with a nis i, thai oth
er women have found it easy to foo'
L.m.
INFLUENCE OF BEAUTY.
A French lady once remarked to
another lady within the hear
ing of the writer: "You do not
cure so much now about ymir looks,
my dear, you are married." There
was something very Incongruous In
this rcimirk coming from the lips of n
lady of France, since all French wom
en, as u rule, bear up their reputation
for skill and tact In preserving their
personal seductiveness, rascinutions
and charm even unto old age, thus
showing their very great good sense
ami. one might sny, absolute wisdom.
The very time when u woman does
need to care about her good looks is
after she has won the heiirt of tlie one
man in the world she cared about win
ing. For her own sake and her hus
band's she should care. No man wants
his wife to seem lucking In charm. And
once lie loses his pride lu her. he very
fast loses his respect for her. and
where there Is no respect, talk us you
will, there can lie no genuine, high
smiled love.
A woman should make the most of
herself in her husband's eyes. She
should endeavor to uppeitr the fairest,
daintiest and the noblest woman of her
sex. lu word and deed, lu her every
mannerism, as well us in persouul ap
pearance, she should try her uttermost
to Inspire her husband with respect
for her. and to keep and hold him en
chanted and enthralled by means of
those heart und mind qunlitles and per
sonal seductions that tirst won him. A
woman who is wise In this way need
have uo fear of cause for Jealousy.
Jealousy, by the way. my door sisters,
Is nothing lu the world but a personal
acknowledgment that you regard your
self beneath some other woman or
women in some respect. It is a tacit
confession of your own Inferiority I
did you ever think of thntV The wom
an who Is confident of her own worth
Is never Iwthered by even the slightest
twinge of jealousy.
It Is a mistake to regard marriage as
detrimental to u womuu's welfare from
any point of view, as sometime It
seems to be regarded, judging from
such remarks us quoted, on the con
trary it broadens Instead or narrowing
woman's sphere, ns when she marries
her real life only begins. Then, and
then only, does the supreme glorifica
tion of her sex for her begin to dawn.
Columbian.
Pinart Colored Girl.
Miss Belle Blue, who Is private und
confidential secretary to Gen. McNul
tn, the receiver of the whisky trust, is
the only daughter of Richard Blue, one
MISS BELLE BLUE.
of the lending colored citizens of Cen
tral Illinois. Miss Blue Is 23 years old,
and was born and reared m Blooming
ton. After her graduation from high
school she studied stenography, type
writing and bookkeeping, and was en
gaged us uccouut-keeper aud private
secretary In the office of the Bloomlng
ton Building and Lonn Association. In
that capacity large sums of money
passed through her hands. When Gen.
McNulta assumed the duties of his
office as receiver for the whisky trust
he required the services of a confiden
tial secretary and engaged Miss Blue
for the place, and she has filled her
position with competence.
To Cure Snllownesa.
Bathing, sleep, diet und exercise ploy
their usual important parts in the res
toration of the complexion. Hot baths
at night, cold sponges or showers In
the morning help to rid the skin of Im
purities and to tone aud harden it. A
tive-inlle walk or a ten-mile bicycle
ride each day will start the blood to
coursing rapidly through the veins.
This is the regimen laid out by one
womnn. She rises at 7, takes a cold
sponge and a brisk rundown, dresses
In uuion flannels, tights, bicycle corsets
and a bicycle suit, drinks a pint of hot
milk and eats a few crackers. Then
she mounts her bicycle, returning at
about 9. She takes a shower bath,
dresses for the day, eats her regular
breakfast, which consists of fruit or
green vegetables, eggs and coffee, and
proceeds to devote herself to her work.
Her luncheon is a light one, taken at 1
o'clock. It consists of consomme and
toast, with a dandelion salad, sliced to
matoes, lettuce or some fresh, uncook
ed vegetable, or of a small chop with
fruit for dessert. She devotes at least
ten minutes In the afternoon to the
total relaxation of her muscles and the
banishment of all thought- She lies
down wltn the tT?s close for that
0m
i W-
length of time, and frequently she man
ages half un hour. ,
Sometime before dinner she walks a
couple of miles. She eats ouly the plain
est food at her evening meal. At 9
o'clock she goes to her room, manipu
lates a small electric battery which la
removing wrinkles from her face for
fifteen minutes, takes a warm bath, an
uqlnts her face and tliront with cream,
which Is carefully massaged Into the
skin, and goes to bed at 10 with the
proud consciousness that she Is lessen
ing her years at the rate of one a week,
If a woman's years are indeed meas
ured by her looks.
Wine the Kar of Royalty.
In whatever she essays to do, tn
Anierlcun girl Is pretty certain to win.
Painting, sculpture, literature, music,
aud even dancing, are all open avenues
to success; through them she easily at
tains competence, and not Infrequent
ly distinction. The American girl eject
ed to slug not opera, with Its extrane
ous and superficial glamour, but songs
Just songs, without footlights, chorus
or scenery and after a few years she
sings before English royaltyl
Among the gifted "Amerlcanes" who
have won the favor of the highest En-
MISS MARGUERITE HALL.
gllsh society. Miss Marguerite Hall
stands prominent. Every year she
goes over for the "London season," to
sing in the drawing rooms of the most
exclusive set of that aristocratic cos
mopolis, besides appenrlng at concerts
where ouly artists of the first rank are
to be heard.
Miss Hall was born in Boston, Mass.,
to a birthright of music, her father be
ing a well known musician, and her
mother, Madam Edna Hall, a singer of
New England celebrity. She is the eld
est of three daughters; and while the
youngest was stlM an infant Madam
Hall took her little family to Italy,
where they remained for a number of
years, receiving their education from
the best masters and surrounded by the
most delightful social and artistic at
mosphere. It Is an Interesting fact that Miss
Gertrude Hall, whose short stories and
verses have brought her Into promi
nence within tlie past three or four
years. Is the sister of Miss Marguerite
Hall, and that the youngest of tlie trio
Is a talented painter who has already
done some remarkably good work.
Jeweled Kmbroldery.
Jeweled embroidery is growing in fa
vor. Many varieties of jeweled em
broidery adorned the gowns which were
worn at Queen Victoria's drawing
rooms in London. Real brilliants are
employed; pearls are dyed to match ex
actly any chosen shade In the silk bro
cade, and luce Is dotted with tiny dia
monds as if they were woven In its
meshes.
Bust of Harriet Beecher Stowe.
A bust of Mrs. Harriet Beechei
Stowe, which was made in Paris in
1850 by Miss Susan Durant an English
sculptor, and has
been for thirty
years in the posses
sion of Lord Sey
m o u r Fitzgerald,
the Governor o f
Bombay, has been
unveiled at the
New York Univer
sity. The bust was
purchased several
months ago from '
Lord Fitzgerald by
Dr. Wallace Wood,
a lecturer on art,
who brought It to
this country. Miss
H. B. Stowe, of
Hartford. Conn., a
famous authoress,
MEMORIAL TO MRS.
STOWE.
daughter of the
says:
"I well remember going with my
mother for her sittings at the studio
In the atelier of the Baron de Triquett
The bust, after It was finished, was
taken to London, where I saw it, and
thought It very beautiful, and an ex
cellent likeness of my mother at the
age of 46. I am very glad that the bust
has been brought to this country."
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