The Hillsboro argus. (Hillsboro, Or.) 1895-current, November 25, 1909, Page PAGE 3, Image 3

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    HILLS BORO ARGUS NOVEMBER 26, 1009
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; -Mother. -,
I if Tho plump, Kurd pi iuiim, ".lotti-d r V
Iff from tbcntiif Nurtliwoh'i a w licut r,., filic V
I II f rn,) ,,roly dninrd nnil won ml Jcufunil iMcuUn I
- jBtfllltlHi billf(,rtt. ilirt paMiy MUbU'
I mid cakca and bim nitn. lf. :jidrS
II, lyiiipii Flour nl wny the emni nl- f ?. rrrwm
If un , It-aii, pure, wholi-Honio and nulri- :H MTFilT $
II Iiouh- is an aid to rathi-r thnn ft lint f u
II y'niiKliouwwifo'Hftbility. lfytmr:riM-t-r f TfieP
II Ciin't supply yon 'we'll ti ll you who tun j j
l lut ii,HHt Osyuipin Uo "Xd J Bl
it-nkers Isn't aay hfJi
ATYOUR
0KTLANI fLPL'KlSU MII.I.HOO,, ItillTI, vn i nn:..
PROTECT YOUR HORSE
PROTECT YOURSELF
i liis is thecason wben you need blaukcts for
J'0r anima). Cduicand see our
HOKSE BLANKETS
Now $1.75 and up.
When you. arc driving you endanger your health
unless yon keep warm. Take a look at our hand
Stnie PLtTSH ROBES, STORM ROBES
. 1 . Prices to Suit.
'ivc me a call .when you want new harness,
we liae hat ybii want and our prices are below
c,,1 petition. ; ,
Substantial Repairing a Specialty
earlir, (,r' ' Je ' bull
uhe p" J1 T,,w H. Ho twner,
Indenenr'e .1 Tele-
r-v-i. ua. ,,
I have just returned from New YorK
where! have purchased the most
elect stocK ever shipped foHills
boro. I will open one of the store
rooms In the Tamiesie block
And offer'to the good people of this
city a splendid line of Dry Goods,
Boots und Shoes, Cent?' Furnishing
Goods, mnd n Metropolitan selection
of the celebrated
La vogue Ladies'
Tailored Suits
A full carload of shoes is on the way,
representing the latest in style and
the best of manufactures.
3
IS
Tamioslo Bldg., Main and Third
GROCSR'S
Farm of 27 acres
- barn, for rent. At
Innuire of Kuratli
Farm of 27 acres, with houBe and
Newton Btauon
Bros., or J 8.
T - M..ln.
35-7
Th Ral Thing.
"HiM'nklnit of Jjr rid, did you ever
bine a rral one?"
-No." "
"Nivir jo out. '.a a busty along a
aliady In in-, wlttt-a plug of a bone and
tin only girl In the world! Kay, you
don't know what life ls."-Phlladelphla
I-cditnr.
WiM Ola lay.
Mm. Kit kor-If you are gslng to an
other one of I turn banquets I don't
unpi"""" you will know be number of
!lu bum when yon get back.
Mr. Kicker, Oh. yea. I will. I un-
arrvwed ir from tho door and am tak
lug It with me! Kansas City Journal
Th Prtidntial Tour.
Thlrtwn lhound mil of glory :
ThlrtMm thousund mll of gla;
Ttilnmi OmuMnd mllr of Mory
't a lllo world to w. '
Thlriivn tliouund mllM of travel:
Thirteen IhotiMnd mllf of ml;
Tlilrlwn Ihuuund oilln of arm Tel
rndxrnraili U whlrllac whMla.
Thliiwn tlioiiMnd mile of cootln;
Thirteen tliouund mile of land;
Thirteen thound mile of tooting "
lly th merry vlllag band.
Thirteen (hnuiutnd mile of meeting:
Thirteen Ahouund mil of creech;
Thlrti-en thoun.l mllMLof greeting;
'. Thlrta.m thouMnd mile of apwchl
-Wuhlngton Evening 8tar,
The n.iun Whv.
Tnmmna (dliupiKilnted over his lna
eqnnto tlpi-3otid nhht, Mr. MoPhr
aon. Ah shall re member ye when ye
mum. thin r amln.
Mr. Morberaon (htwkUy)-Ah'm no
coiulii' tlitM way HRiHn.-Sketcn,
, Skyscraper.
"Thee ltet hata,'1, ?
!8id Mr. Jyne. '
"Why do they caH
Them erojlneT" . . .'
To which her hu- '
Hand did reply:
'"Heiine they com
i . 80 very high."
,. -Boton Heran.
It Limitation.
, CiiHtouicr-Wliat a beautlfur parrot!
Tu In. H irood llllktTI
Hint lHinltr-Yea, ma'am, but his
.Kubnliirv Is limited. He doesut
swenr, and ho doesn't use slang.-CW
cubo Trlbtim
i , Rvre Ensllah,,"
A tllller a dollar, a 'ten o'cIoVjIc scholar.
Whut nialfe you coni o fatT
You uaed to be behind before, -
Hut now you'ra flrit at laat. i
' -Llpplncott'a Magaaln.
r4
fi.ua IJnela Chan.
"Po man who has a powerful good
of lilsae'r.' said Uncle, Eben.
"very often turns out to be one o' dem
folka whoso oplulons don' 'mount to
much, uouoW'-wasningum Br.. .
Th Bonmot and th Oeeaaion.
Tho clever thins w think of
..... . I , ., wm.lfl eeallv nail
JII1L iw m.w --
Bofore those brighter, keener thoughtg
That never come a au.
-Kanea City Time.
a I .t Hat. "
"I suppose you had a lovely time
-i ..I.... ...alitmln V " .
"No: I had to buy several things and
... . -e .. LviW
didn't novo a on oi w-
arounu. lJeuver epuuiicu. .
Argus and Journal, $2.25.
ED. BAKEB, BANKS,
YIOLKNTLY INSANE
Captured in Portland, Sun
day, and Committed
ViGIMES HI t CJS ICCAT CHARACTER
Tbreattsrd U Kill Nsrsc la Dscttr 's
Office
Kd. Biker, agml 40 yen, sod who
resides altove Ranks, was commit
ted to the asylum, Monday morn
ing. Dr. F. A. Bailev twins- th
latnining physician. Baker wai
iii Portland Balurday, and e Dieted
r. Hockey ' oflice the place wtere
be waa treated fur a gunshot wound
a bit hand, accidentally inflicted
fear weeks ago and threatened to
boot a nurte. The woman. bv
rare preatnee of mind, agreed with
bim, hut aiked bira to postpone it
a 4 the wai very busy. Baker wai
theo taken to tbe hospital, where
be te;me violent. BherifT Mao-
&ck weot dowo and brought bim
out, and Monday morning be wai
examined for bin unity;
The physician found Ihit he bad
been in Oregon 10 years, and that
he baa a wife and five email chil
dren; that be wai of euicida1
tendency; insomnia and neuralgia;
urn is illhcled with delusions rf
grandeur, imaging he is a great
man lometiae thinking he is
Christ and sometimes thinking that
he is going to pare all the roads in
tbe world. He has hallucinations
of hearing and smelling.
Baler is a native of Dane Coun
ty, Wisconsin, aid it is said that
twelve years ago be was confined
to an asylum.
Tbe patient went to Portland s
few weeks ago and while at the
house of a relative accidentally put
pistol bullet through dm left
band. Tbe accident probably had
something to do with haslenit g hie
menial condition, un wife wet
dowo frrni above Banks, and en
deavored to quiet tbe husband, but
to no avail.
Baker came out from Portland
peaceably under guard of She ifi
danoock and Km melt Quick, and
waa only boisterous upon reaching
town. He then told tbem he
sou'd kill tbem both if they took
him to jail.
A BIG MUSIC STORE
The Q aves Musio H use. of Port
land, one of tbe lares musio bouses
of the West, are holding astecial
ale and display of their pianos at
the HoUorraick Musio Store.
The Graves Musio House sell
everything in musio, wholesale and
retail, in OreRon, Washington and
Idaho and is tbe most complete
musio house in tbe West. It
eaid that four complete military
bands could be marched into tbe
tore and each man supplied with
an Instrument from stock.
In tbeir piano department they
have five piano parlors in which
are shown some of the moil dis
linguisbed makes of pianos in all
of the different aty:ej and sizes
These parlors are so arranse J that
a chance of comparison of its differ
nt makes can- be made, and the
pianos heard under the same con
ditions, as they would be beard and
used in the home. Among th
pianos sold wholesale and retail by
the Grave' Musio Co. are the arlis-
tio Kranch & Bach, Chickering
Bros., mnmao, (sieger & eons
Strobber and Hallett & Davis, and
the Kranch Bach Sieger & 8on
piano players..
Ths liberal policy of the Graves
Musio House with customers has
made them many friends acd they
are proud of the faot that many of
their sales are made to peop'e who
have been introduced to tbem or
referred to them by tbeir old ous
tamers. ;
VXT 1.1 '
in one dui sianaara mates ol
Sianos are sold by the Graves
lusio Co. and eve-y piano sold is
placed under a full guarantee both
by the manufacturer and ths house.
. Mr. L. (J. bin itb, one of their
representatives, has been in town
for a number of days, and has
placed several pianos here. :
J. T. Rooks, of Viuelands, was in
own yesterday, '
A. Anderson, of Helvetia, was
county Beat visitor yesterday.
John Zimmerman of the Maple
Hill stoiion, was in towo yesterday,
' Tbeeireet commissioner is pre
paring to fix tip the plarjking at
some of the street corners, where
the plank is in bad shape. Some
of the plaoes need "shimming" up
a little, and, as soon as the street
p'anking now contemplated is put
dwn all tbe bad places will be put
in repair. ,
"Mysterious Billy ' 8mith," the
pugilist whose etsr was bio1. ted out
by Joe. Walcott, the great negro
fighter, was in tbe city yesterday
coming out to attend oitouit court
His wife has a Buit against Wash
ington County for damages dons to
I er trotting horse, last Fall, when
it fell through a bridge down in ths
southeastern part or tie county
smitrf loots lite an ordinary bust
ness man, and has no resemblance
to a "pug." ' His case will not corns
up for Beveral days yet.
BOVSEflPACKSTRUNK
Wife Proposes to Visit Her Moth
er, Who Is Victim of Accident
SAMUEL HAS HIS OWN WAY.
Maedlase of Mrs. BowMr'a Protaets, H
Finish Self Imposed Teak, Forget
ting Nothing Cat I t Phiiooo-
phar' Oama.
By M. QUAD.
(Copyright. U. by AMOcUtad Literary
IT.j
MR. BOW8ER. you will have
to come borne at once. I
have a telegram from
mother saying that aha baa
run a fork through bar foot and want
me to come up there at once. 1 wane
to get away ou th S o'clock train, and
I shall take aiy trunk along."
Bach was the meaaage Mr. Bowaer
received over tbe telephone at mid
afternoon, and be waited only to reply:
mbat In thunder was she tramp
ling around on fork to ber bare feet
forr
Mrs. Bowaer bad not been feeling
well for a week, and tbe news upaet
ber. lie got borne to find lur lying
down as she. waited.
"Thta Is a pretty bow-de-do, 1 must
say," be blurted out almost as be got
Inside tbe door.
But It can't be helped. What make
It worse Is that this Is cook's day out
Bhe went Just before the telegram
came."
Hang tbe cook! Wbafa she got to
do with itr
"She could do my packing."
"Not on your Ufa! 1 am right ber
to do It myaelf. I blame tbe old lady
ts a rum aow-Davpa, i mu
eat."
for walking around on forks when she
could bare just as well walked on
something else. But U you must go
you must Was It a pitchfork, a table
fork or a toasting fork J"
"Sba didn't say."
Init ott Peeking Trunks.
"Pitchfork probably, and It will be
tbe death of ber. lour family was a)
ways getting pitebforkea or some
thing. Wherea tbe trunk T"
"In ;tbe storeroom. - Xoq get It aad
Hi pack."
"YoWll do nothing of the kind.
That'a what I nave come home for,
Your mother goes and rune a pitch
fork into her foot and gives you s
nervous shock, and If yow go to fool
ing with tbe packing you won't get
awajr In a week. Xoq are ready to
faint way now. 1 wonder If It waa a
three Uned pitchfork?"
Bow can I telir
Probably was and as sure to result
in tetanus. Only thing on earth that
could lock ber Jaws, 1 know what you
want In tbe trunk, and you lie right
where you are."
"Bat Mr. Bowser" -
"There ere do bats to It. I pack the
trunk or I telegraph that yon are too
ill to come, and your mother most
whisper ber last words Into a phono
graph. Xou'U probably be up there is
week, and I'll put in , the duds ac-
eorslngly."
Mrs. Bowser realised., but she was
helpless. She turned her face to the
wall, and Mr. Bowser went ahead.
She beard him pulling out bureau
drawers and opening boxes and taking
garments off the books, ' and as . be
worked he hummed tbe air of "The
Old Oaken Bucket" to himself to abow
that be was enjoying the occasion.
Two or three times she asked him If
be was putting In this or that, and
his reply was:
"Now, don't you worry. Everything
will be put in In the best. shape. ".You
may be thankful that you've got such
a boa band aa 1 am." '
The trunk was Anally filled, and tbe
lid was shut down, and Mr, Bowaer
Jumped ou It until It would close." He
was warned not to break tbe hinges.
but chuckled and said: 1
"The hinges are all right and I'll
put the key in your puree. I was pack
Ing trunks before you were born:
Will now go out and get a 'carriage,
and we will drive to the depot; Aa
soon as you get up there you.'d better
telegraph me what kind of fort 'it
was If It waa a pitchfork theft, she
most have been loading hay. If she's
conscious you can give her my love."
Mr. Bowser was just going through
the gate whew a telegraph boy handed
him a telegram which read:
.."Yoti needn't come. AJl .a mistake."
"And now what do-you- make of
thlsr he asked as he showed It to
Mrs, Bowser. .'., ' ''
"Werjr-r why, it's rather funny."
"By the seven mules,, but J should
say It wasl Wrst your tnother tele
graphs you that abe has. stuck a fork
Into, her foot and to come; second,
she telegraphs that it la ail a mistake
and ybq needn't come, roesu't she
know whether' she runs a fork into
ber foot or not r ..." ? ' ,
....'She ought to." ' ', .
"Was It some one else's foot? Waa
U a fork or a crowbar or what?
am hurried home to pack your trunk.
1 dn nark If Nnv tt nrnvoa In ha la.
bor 'hrowh away. By John, I'll talk
to tnat woman u i ever see neragainr
J Aa ihe jgui Is out and I'm Mfceitag
"TW3
well, couldn't you go to a restaurant
for your dinner?"
-Certainly! But you Just hear what
1 nay about that fork business. Snp-
I mia ihe bad telegraphed tbat a brick
bonae had fallen on her aod then two
hours later wired tbat it waa all a
mUtake? fkm't people know when
brick bonaps fall on tbem? Don't tbey
know wben tbey run forks Into their
fvetr
Overtiauled Mr. B.'s Work. '
As soon ss Mr. Bowser waa ont of
tbe bouse Mrs. Bowser began unpack
ing tbe trunk. He bad topped off with
two bats, and both were crushed as
flat as pancakes.
Her bearskin furs came next
Two of bis nightshirts were a close
third.
Then was revealed ber toothbrush
and his razor and mug
Then s pair of ber eld shoes tbat had
been sitting In the closet for six
months
Then one of ber stockings and one
of bis socks rolled lovingly together.
Then a pair of bis discarded slippers
and a fur trimmed skirt.
Then one of bis day shirts and a
half used cake of sapollo.
Then a calico apron which she gen
erally wore on sweeping days
Then a dump of stuff consisting or
hairpins, a Upellne, a piece of chalk.
a cookbook, an almost toothless back
comb and a pair of his soiled cuffs.
These were dumped la to flU a certain
cavity.
Then came a strata of socks and
stockings snd neckties and woolen
gloves, with an abandoned corset for
a sort of keynote.
At the bottom of the trunk were two
ragged waists, a pair of Mr. Bowser's
trousers, five of his collars, one odd
slipper, two ostrich plumes, some art!
flcial flowers snd a yard of old lace.
Mrs. Bowser bad the things all out
of the trunk and on the floor wben he
returned from his dinner, and as he
sat down be said:
"I think I deserve a little bit of
credit Mrs. Bowser. There Isn't one
husband in a thousand that can pack
bis wife's trunk."
"I know it" she replied.
"And the few that can want all day
to do it In."
"Yes."
"And I was Just thirty-seven mlnntes
by the clock packing s trunk that
could have gone around tbe world."
"I know." ' -"And
nothing forgotten or out of
place,"
"Yes, you deserve credit I can't
Imagine bow you could have done It"
And during tbe rest of the evening
Mr. Bowser went around with bis
chest swelling out and a smile on his
face, and be was so good that tbe cat
took three or four distrustful looks at
him and said to herself:
"On. no. old boy, you don't fool me!
You are Just getting ready to make
things bum tomorrow night!"
It Soundad Hopeful.
A young man who was not particu
larly entertaining was monopolizing
tbe attention of a pretty debutante
with a lot of uninteresting conversa
tion. "Now, my brother." be remarked in
tbe coarse of a dissertation on bis fam
ily, "la Just the opposite of me in
every respect. Do you know my broth
er?"
"No." the debutante replied demure
ly, "bat I should like to." Lipptncott's
Magazine. ,.
T
'Degrees o"HungW.
"I'm almply starving!" cried the
short story writer at the Hungry club.
"1 wish they'd begin dinner."
"I never saw you when you weren't
starving," said the poet
"I'm never as hungry as you are,
though," the short story writer de
clared, "because I write prose."
Don't Want Any Drops.
Hank Stubbs The next thing you
know airships will be go In' right over
your head.
Blge Miller Ex long ea tbey go
"right over," Hank, I'll be satisfied.
Boston Herald.
By MARTIN ANDREWS.
(Copyright 1909, by American Press Asso
ciation.
;; This is an age of rationalism. Ev
ery day we are more Inclined to con
demn Buperstitiou anil certain frauds
by which it la supported. But while
we are losing faith In tbe miraculous
there Is a growing disposition to ex
plain wonders scientifically. X .
1 am especially subject to thought
transference, and so Is my wlfei
When together a thought no' sooner
enters the head of one of us than the
other, gives expression to It. I am a
scientific man and expect the time to
come when one will be able to detect
the subtle cause or means of this com.
munlcation.
, Some years ago I went as scientist
on an exploring expedition. We were
I obliged to enter into an ocean that was
men comparatively Unknown. Our
maps were the beat that could be ob
tained, but had not received the same
attention as other districts. Besides.
convulsions beneath tbe sea are con
stantly occurring to change the con
ditions ..
We were sailing northward, within
a hundred miles of a coast running
northeast and southwest. It was near
midnight. I .was sound asleep In my
berth. Suddenly 1 awoke. What oc
curred during this awakenine 1 am
not going to attempt to explain except
negatively. It was not a dream. It
was not a vision. I heard nothing. 1
saw nothing., It was rather a eon.
aciousness. In that Infinitesimal bit of
ttnw, during which,! passed from, a
ouna sleep to a wide awake condi
tion, my "wife, who waa several th..
sand tulles diaUut from ni ...
ticulating wildly, convulsed with ter-
jw, pouiung ana crying, "Keep off!" ,
As I have said, 1 received this as a
brain impression. The moment I waa
awake It waa gone. There . th.
usual roll of the shin and creakmjtof
BRAIN MESSAGE
BY WIRELESS
timbers, and I looked out of the port-
bole. Tbe night waa starlight astf
there was but a fair wind. Nevertns
leM what hnd occurred bad Impressed
me thoroughly wltb a sense of danger.'
I an we, pot on my clothes snd
on dtvk. Tbe ottlrer In charge.
Jaeobaon. was pacing tbe after deck.
There wna no land In sight, nothing
but a brood expanse of ocean.
"What Is Itr asked the office a I
Joined him.
"Why do yon ask the question?";
"Wby? You wouldn't be coming a)
bore st this time of nlgbt for nothing.
Besides, you look ss if you'd
ghost."
"John," 1 replied, "will you do I
thing for me wit boat s reason?"
"Whnt Is Itr
"That's shoreward out there.
Isal
itr I pointed westward.
"Yes"
: "Put her off to northwest"
"Good Lord! What forr
"It was to be without s reason."'
"What will tbe old man do to me?"
"I ll take the responsibility sndstsad
between you and bim. Come, Jsbsv
be qnick! There's danger a head T
lie seemed to catch an Inspiration eg
fear from me and gave the necessary
orders. As tbe ship was rounding to)
ber new course I went to tbe post
gunwale and looked over.
"Come here, quick!" I called to the)
officer.
He came and looked over tbe stde
with me.
"What's tbntr 1 ssked.
"I see nothing." he replied.
"Not that whitlxb line out there?"
He continued to peer and suddenly
cried under his bresth, "Great hesv-
ens."' then gave the order to ths I
man to sheer off to starboard. He I
as I did. a thin white line. It
only be foam and could only.
from' submerged rocks It ran norSJh
and south, broken here and there bay
the dark water to reappear farther esx.
We got only a glimpse of It fer sew
change of course served to tsks Sat
away from it. For a 'time we total
stood with bated breath, every aae-
ment expecting a shock or to bear etas
bold beneath us grating em a
Then I went below snd called the es
tain.
We saw no more evidences of t
sunken reef, but on reaching the as
port learned that it had been
discovered by others. Its appearance)
dated from tbe last earthquake es) th
coast.
I made a note of the day, hoar i
minute, as near as tbe latter Was
sible. that my warning csms to
and wben some months later I
ed to my wife 1 told her my story.
Without waiting to bear me tbrotagSi
she interrupted to tell me that while I
was away she bad dreamed she saw,
our ship Bailing toward a sunken resA
She tried to warn us off, but cowtd not
do so. Her terror awoke ber. ' Bb
looked up tbe date snd found II I
with my memorandum.
A reference of my warning to i
tific causes may be weakened by
dependence on a dream. Dreams i
now believed to be simply mental
tJvity of tbe dreamer. But why I
not that mental activity have expe
riences as well as when tbe mind SB
a wake? And, If so, why could not what
was experienced be communicated? I
can conceive of my wlfe'a commaoscasV
Ing ber experience to me tbrjOOgjB
thought transference as readily as I
can conceive of a message sent by
wireless telegraph to a vessel far oe
at sea. This process may some day to
solved.- no she gained snowtodsjax
et our danger is s problem a
of which must be more remote.
Pat'a Idas.
Tbey were talking about the corspsav
satlons of nature in making tbe ktft
s)de stronger if the right is paralysed,
the right eye keener if the left te
blind, snd so on.
"Sure, that's right" said Pat "I
knew a man with one short leg, and.
faith, tbe other was longer," BaJCt
tnore American.
Eaaily Answered.
"Pa." said little Willie Skulebaggsr.
"teacher told us to be prepared tonaoo
row to tell wbat meter The Charge eat
the Light Brigade is In."
"That's easy.4' replied W. Skulebaa?
ger the elder. "Gas meter, of course,"'
The Faet Pace.
Husband And may I aak why you
find It so necessary to buy an automo
bile? v--,-Vv'-
Wife Ob, dea& we must keep In tto
running. Baltimore American. ' .
.''Arry on Lack of Clarss.' '
'Ere's wot puzzles me a lot
Habout your bloomln' country 'rs: :
Bit mykes no difTrunce wot you've ajot
Nor 'ow much you can myks a, year, .
Hit's halt the yme; your kid has alas
Fly merrily hupon tha street;
Nobody seems to draw the. line
: They speak to haU tbey ehaWaca to
..meet. ... . . i!
- , .Mt:
There seems to be no clarss hat halt
My missus to a club belong.
She" plys at card anN goe to Call '
Han talka 8( wlmln'a rights han wrongga,
W'lle hover 'orft she'd keep her ply.
Her folk would snub 'er JoUy watt,
But 'ere she's counted just as nice
Has rich folks, han she's Just has I
Hit makes me larf sometimes to
The.wye she spoofs them with 'r bain.
She's got 'em thinking Hi must b
A bloke wot owns soma copper share. ,
HI cawn't conceive of folks like that
- Harakln' 'er hout to 'ave a lark
Han eallln hon 'tt hat hour Aal t
When HJ hath nothfn' but a dark.
Ban. bless me, hit's expensive tool
We'Ve goti twenty dollar flat.
She wants to dree tha wye tbey do
Han pyea ten dollars (or 'er 'at
Tile kids, se says, must look has wfl
Haa thos with Worn they dyly ply. -Heven
HI 'ave to dress up swell. '
Confound your lack of clarss, HI say
' -Detroit Fr Pre
Rccpgnizabl.
t cannot see the gorgeous hues
Of autumn vale, and hill.
I alwaya sleep too late to not
The morning cold and chill.
Far from the mountains wrapped In
Mid city buildings tall,
I toll away the busy days,- -But
recognize the faU. ' .
. If there la any' doubt at all ' v- -I
anlR the evening breeze. '
No other season of the year .
Can boost such smells as th.
,A bonfire STuoMer"! In each yard,
'With Odors new and rare.
The tttench of new fired furnace
Each mornlne tills the air. '
The breeze Is fram'aot wltb new
Wltti varnish and moth ball.
Thougn far from tuitumn scene I dwell,
I. recognize the1 fill:
-Don Cameron Slmw In NW Tors
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