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About The Sunday Oregonian. (Portland, Ore.) 1881-current | View Entire Issue (Aug. 2, 1908)
THE SUNDAY. OREGONIAN, PORTLAND, AUGUST 2, 1908. jl 11 Id 4-'-;V; JST Ghar&s Bdfieff Loomis TR ADDLES ATTEMPTS TO PROPOSE. 1'. Aunt Mary liked Joe Traddles, he was such a "wholesome boy She knew the arts defensive that good women oft employ. And when dear Fluffy sent him word that she was "fast asleep' For fear that she'd accept him, why, it made Aunt Mary weep. So when she met Joe Traddles next she said "You have a chance Of winning pretty Flurry's hand' ' "God bless ALL maiden aunts!" Said Traddles as he wrung her hand. "I'll. call on her tomorrow And till she says 1 really can't' I will not 4. Now, just before he reached the spot where Fluffy's carriage stood, The bay horse stumbled and poor Joe, just like a log of wood, Was hurled straight forward, and he fell at frightened Fluffy's feet, Which frightening her carriage horse, it ran straight up the street. - But Fluffy soon controlled him; then she bent o'er prostrate Joe -(Ah, if he says the tactful word, she'll surely not say No)., She stroked his forehead anxiously: he opened both his eyes (Now let him say the proper word and he will win the prize). 5 The moments passed, his mouth was. set, he uttered not a word. A pretty face above him bent, with grief those features stirred. "He's stricken dumb," Aunt Mary said. "No, no, I'm not," said Joe (Now let him say the proper word, she'll surely not say No). "I want to ask' he faltered "Yes." said Fluffy, "please don't stop' (Did ever youth in such a place the vitaf question pop?) ''I want to ask you if-you. "know which way my Cupid ran?' Which spoiled his chances for that day. the strangely luckless man. -vAv, .1111 ST IW " mz I .Vv V V rT t fl "Tcvmorrow," said Aunt Mary, "we are ". ' . going for a ride, , 'And you might happen by on horseback. Canter up beside. Then I will leave the carriage on' a search for flowers wild. And wliile I'm gone just talk up quick and ask the darling child." Next day dear Flurry and her aunt went driving, far and wide. "I heard young Mr. Traddles say he MIGHT go for a ride; Perhaps he'll happen by; I think he's such a pleasant man." -'"Let's hurry home," said Fluffy, "just as swiftly as we can. tCOPYRlGHT. 9c. BY THE NEW YORK HERALD CO J AH Fig Mi Resenti 5. "I'm very much afraid that I am fond of - that odd Dick. , So " let os turn the carriage round and hasten homeward, quick.' Now as they turned the carnage round they heard a rash of feet, , And Joe was madly charging down the ' pretty village street. 'Oh, here he comes I My. what a pace f He has his Arab bay. He isn't riding jusrfor fun why, Cupid's run away. Like thunderbolt-or catapult or cannon ball he came. Blmd staggers!" said the maiden ,aunt