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nHKMXMMXMMMOWMWMMXMXXXii g THE QUICKENING S M m M FRANCIS LYNDE CcpTTlthl, 1906. by Frenela Lynd m X X X X XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX CHAPTER XI. Thero was no one at tho station to neet the disgraced one, news of tho disaster at Beorshobn being- as yet only . on the way. Thomas Jefferson was rather glad of It; especially glad that there wjis no one from Woodlawn this was the name of the new home to recognize him and ask discomforting questions. But Ardea was expected, nnd the Dabney carriage, with old Sclpto on tho box, was drawn up bo side the platform. Tom put Ardea into the carriage and was giving her hand luggage to Sciplo when she called to him. "Isn't there any one here to meet .you, Tom?" "They don't know I'm coming," he explained. Whereupon she quickly made room for him, holding the door open. But he hung back. "I reckon. I'd better ride on the box with Unc' Sciplo," he suggested. "I am sure I don't know why you should," she objected. He told her straight; or at least gave her his own view of it. "By to-morrow morning everybody In Gordonla and Paradise Valley will know that I'm home in disgrace. It won't hurt Unc' Sciplo any if I'm seen riding with him." It was the first time that he had been given to see the Dabney imperi ousness shining star-like in Miss Ar- dea's slate-blue eyes. "I wish you to get your hang-bag and ride In here with me," she said, with the air of one whose wish was law. But when he was sitting opposite and the carriage door was shut, she smiled comnanionably across at h'lm ant added: ."You foolish boy!" "JYhen he reached the house there wai an ominous air of quiet about it. ano a horse and buggy, with a black ho( holding the reins, stood before the d br. Tom's heart came into his moh. 'The turnout was Doctor Wlll- "Who's sick?" he asked of the boy who was -holding the doctor's horse, and his tongue was thick with a name less fear. The blacH boy did not know; and Tom crept up the steps and let himself In as one enters a house of mourning, breaking down completely when ho saw his father sitting bowed on the .hall seat. "You, Buddy? I'm mighty glad," Bald the man; and when he held out his arms the boy flung himself on his knees beside the seat and buried his face in the cushions. "Is she Is she going to die?" he asked, when the dreadful words could be found and spoken. "We're hoping for the best. Buddy, son. It's some sort of a stroke, the doctor says; It took her yesterday morning, and she hasn't been hersesf since. Did somebody telegraph "to you?" Tom rocked his head on the cush ion. How could he add to the black ness of darkness by telling his miser able story of disgrace? Yet it had to be done, and surely no hapless peni tent In the confessional ever emptied his soul with more heartfelt contrition or more bitter remorse. Caleb Gordon listened, with what 'n tvard condemnings one could only guess from his silence. It was terrible! If his father would strike him, curse him, drive him out of the house, it would be easier to bear than the stifling si lence. But when the words came final ly they were as balm poured into an angry wound. "There, there, Buddy; don't take on so. You're might' nigh a man, now, and the sun's still risin' and settin' Just the same as it did before you trip ped up and fell down. And it'll go on rlsln" and settin', too, long after you and me and all of ub have quit goin' to bed and gettln' up by It. If it wasn't for your poor mammy " - "That's it that's Just It," groaned Tom. "It would kill her, even if she was well." "Nev' mind; you're here now, end I reckon that's the main thing. If he gets up again, of course she'll have to know; but we won't cross that bridge till we come to it And Buddy, son, whatever happens, your old pappy ain't goin to believe that you'll be the first Gordon to die in the gutter. You've uot better blood In you than what that calls for." Tom folt the lightening of his bur den to some extent; but beyond . was the alternative of suffering, or causing Buffering. He had never realized un til now how much he loved his moth er; how large a place she had filled in his life, and what a vast void there would be when she was gone. Ho was yet too young and too self-centored to know that this is the mother-cross; to live for Jove and to be crowned and en throned oftenest in memory. Tho fifth day after his home-coming was Christmas Eve. Late In the after noon, when the doctor had made his second visit and had gone away, leav ing no word of oncouragement for the watchers, Tom left the house and took the path that led up through tho young orchard to tho foot of Lebanon. Ho was deep within the winter-stripped forest on tho mountain side, plung ing upward through the beds of dry leaves in the little hollows, when ho met Ardea. She was coming down with her arms full of holly, and for the moment he forgot his troubles in tho keen pleasure of looking at her. None the less, his greeting nas a brotherly reproof. "I'd like to know what you're think ing of, tramping around on tho moun tain alone." ho said, frowning at her. "I have been thinking of you, rtost of the time, and wishing you could bo with me," she answered, 00 artleaely rb to mollify him Instantly. "In your Blether any better this atternoonr "She is Just tho same; lying there so aim mat you havo to look close to see wnotner she Is breathing. The doctor says that If there isn't a change pretty soon, sno'H die." "O Tom!" tie looked up at her with tho old ooylsh frown pulling his eyebrows to getnor. "She's been good to God all her life what do you reckon He's lotting her die mis way for?" It was a terrible question, mado more terrible by the savage hardihood that lay behind It. Ardea could not reason with him; and she felt intuitively that at tins crisis only reason would appeal to him. Yet she could not turn him away empty-handed in his hour of need. 'How can we toll?" she said, and there were tears in her voice. "Wo only know that He does everything for tho best." 1 wisn you'd nsk Him to let my mother live!" ho said, brokenly. 'Tvo tried and tried, and tho words Just dlo in my mouth." There is a Mother of Sorrows in ev ery womanly heart, to whom the ap peal of the stricken is never made in vain. Ardea saw only a boy-brother crying out in his pain, and she dropped on her knees and put her arms around his neck and wept over him In a pure transport of sisterly sympathy. "Indeed and Indeed I will help, Tom! And you mustn't let It drive you out into the dark. You poor boy! I know just how it hurts, and I'm so sorry for you!" He freed himself gently from the comforting arms, got up rather un steadily, and lifted her to her feet Then the manly bigness of him sent the hot blood to her cheeks and she was ashamed. "O Tom!" she faltered; "what must you think of me!" "I think God made you and that was one time when His hand didn't tremble," he said, gravely. They had picked their way down the leaf-slippery mountain side and he was giving her the bunch of holly at the Dabney orchard gate before he sDoke attain. But at the moment of leave-taking he said: How did you know what I needed more than anything else in an mo world, Ardea?" She blushed painfully and the blue eyes were downcast. "You must never speak of that again, didn't stop to think. It's a Dabney falling, I'm afraid to do things first and consider them afterward. It was as if we were little again, and you had fallen down and hurt yourself." "I know," he acquiesced, with the same manly gentleness that had made her ashamed. "I won't speak of it any more and I'll never forget It the long est day I live. Good-by." And he went the back way to his own orchard gate, plunging through the leaf beds with his head down and his hands In his pockets, struggling as ho could" to stem the swift current which was whirling him out beyond all the old landmarks. For now he was made to know that boyhood was gone, and youth was going, and for one lntoxl eating moment he had looked over the mountain top into tho Promised Land of manhood. CHAPTER XII. It was until late In the afternoon of Christmas Day that Ardea was able to slip away from her guests long enough to run over to apprise herself of the condition of things at the Gordon house. Tom opened the door for her, and ho made her come to the fire before he would answer her questions. Even then he sat glowering at the cheerful blaze as if he had forgotten her pres ence; and she was womanly enough, or amiable enough, to let him take his own time. When ho began, It was seemingly at a great distance from matters present and pressing. "Say, Ardea; do you believe in mir acles?" ho asked abruptly. "How do you account for them. Did God mAko His laws so that they could be taken apart and put together again when some little human ant loses its way on a grass stalk or drops" Its grain of sugar?" "I don't know," she confessed, frank ly. "I am not sure that I ever tried to account for them; I suppose I have swallowed them whole, as you say I havo Bwallowed my religion." "Well, you believe In them, anyway," ho said, "and that makes it easier to hit what I'm aiming at. Do you reck on they stopped short In the Apostles' time?" "You are the queerest boy," sho com mented. "I ran over hero Just for a minute to ask how your mother is, and you won't toll me." "I'm coming to that," he rejoined, gravely. "But I wanted to get this other thing straightened out first. Now toll mo this: did you pray for my moth er last night, llko you said you would?" "You can bo so barbarously personal when you try, Tom," she protested. And then she added: "But I did." "Well, the miracle was brought. Early this morning mother came to herself and asked for something to eat Doctor Williams has been here, and now ho tells us all tho things he wouldn't tell us before. It was some little clot in ono of tho veins or ar teries of the brain, and nine times out of ten there is no hope." "O Tom! and sho will got woll again?" "She has more chances to-day of get ting well than sho had last night of dying so the doctor says. But it's a miracle, Just the same." "I'm so glad I And now I really must go home," "What's your rush? I'm not trying to gat rid of you now," DRINKS IN HISTORY IMDftUTANT PARTS PLAYED DY GOBLETS OF LIQUOR. BIr Philip Sidney nnd tho Dying Sol dler Tragic Part of Cup 01 wino In Murder of Edward tho Martyr. Tho proposal of tho Dutch to oroct at Zutphen n stntuo to sir i-nwv n n T.nnrlnn writer tllO nrM.fnmwl MllfiOdo Of tllO (lying BOl ,Hnr with which his doath la InBop arablv connected. It occurrod whop . k on that Palndln, on Soptomuor a, "I positively must go back. Wo hav company, and I ran away without Jay ing a word," "Anybody I know?" inquired Tom. "Throe somebodies whom you know, or ought to know, very woll: Mr. Dux bury Farley, Mr. Vlncont Farley, Miss Eva Farley." "I'd like to know how under tho sun they managed to get on your grand fathor's good side!" ho grumbled. "Why do you say that?" sho retort od. "Eva was my classmate for yti.ro at Miss Do Vallo's." He mado a boyish face of dlcnp proval, saying bluntly: "I don't care If she was. You shouldn't mako friends of themi They are not fit for you to wipe your shoes on." "You ought to bo ashamed of your self, Tom Gordonl Less than an hour ago, wo wore speaking of you, and of loy and his son both stood up for you." received his death wound boforo mo "And you took tho other side, I reck- walls of Zutphon. Parched witn On." ho brokn nut. miltn unrnnsnntiblv. M,l iimi for a drink. Ao ho It had not as vet como to blows bo- Mnir thn hottlo to his mouth tween him and his father's business as- njfl oyoa j0u upon a dcsperntoly m?",1.!!' mA4 riaJh,.m.!m "a!" wounded soldier, who, as ho was being . ..11U w.u.ii u.. carried Daat throw h iu longing biuu- terms at Deer Trace Manor. .. , , '01! nMiln norcoived took "Perhaps I did. and perhaps I did ces. "which Sir Phi lp I c0'' J not," she answered, matching his tart- tho bottlo from Mb lips before bo ness. ' drank, and dolivered to tho poor man "Woll. you can tell them both that with theso words: 'Thy nocoBSlty 18 I'm much obllircd to them for nothlnir." vat rrrnnlnr than mine he said, rising and going to tho door tn thn murder of Edward tho Mar with her. "They would bo mighty glad tyr m 979 n cup 0f wino played a 10 see u patched up again ana mo bacK . . , Woarled with hlB hunt In the Beersheba school." , monarch was persuaded "Of rnnrnn thv wmiM an urniilri nil " v - v.v..0 . of yVurfriends " l "ok refreshment at uorio cuB0 In nnrflntflhlro. tllO nbodo of his BtOP' have fooled my father, and they'll fool mothor, tho widowed Quoon C U M. your grandfather, if ho doesn't watch Upon his entrance sho greotod mm out. But thov can't fool mo." with n. klas. and then, as ho roslstod "That is the first downrlcht coward- hr Invitntlon to dismount, brought ly thing I havo over known you to jr0'm tno Castlo a goblot of wino. Evon Bay!" she declared. "And I wish you th k, raiBOd his gobloi ono of i X I ,1 - , O,ao"j her retainers drow hio daggor anu, don, that Mr. Duxbury Farley and Mr. ua ! im?nd It into his Vincent Farley and Miss Eva Farley with fatal effect, plunged It into are mv truesta and mv friends!" And nock. with that for her lcavo-taklng, sho turned her back on him and went swiftly across the two lawns to tho great gray house on the opposite knoll. For the first fortnight of his mother's convalescence Tom slept badly, and his days were as the days of the ac cused whose sentence has been sus pended. The time drew near when hU continued stay at homo must be ex plained to his mother, Ardea had gone back to Carroll tho nnHnir tho nnval engagement nt San Junn tho Jesus, which was under tho command of Sir John Hawkins, was nHnr.knd bv nlmost overwhelming odds. Both by word nnu ueeu am mo admiral encourage his men, and onco when their spirits seemed to flag, ho hnrio his nairo fetch him a cup or Deer This was brought to him in n sllvor goblot, out of which ho drank to his ro. "willlnir tho gunners stand by Saturday before New Year's and there their ordlnanco llko men." Scarco had was no one to talk to. But for that u0 finished tho draught and hoiu mo matter, he had cut himself out of her CUp fi8ido when it was struck by a ball confidence by his assault on the Far- f nnn A jjio Spaniards' ships and leys, iuvery morning ior a tok aiier , . tno unnstmas-aay tiasn, acipio came - , tnwn ot nvpr with thA rnmnllmentH of "Maw- vory juuu uu u...v - steh Majah," Miss Euphrasia, and Miss Rothonburg cclobratoB by a costume rmtioir n,i irinriiv innniriPH tnnphin-r festival, which goes by the name 01 tho nmirreas of the Invalid. But after "Moister-Drank." tho mighty feat of a New Year's Tom remarked that thore former town councillor who, In 1G31, were only the Major and Miss Euphra- 8aVcd tho town from destruction. In sia to send compliments, and despair year Rothonburg fell boforo tho set in. For out of his boyhood he had arms Qf th(J Bavng0 Tniy, who at tho orougni up uumnuii m.cu u.u ,u..H.t, . . f h, entered tho van for sympathy, or rattier ror a ouraen- .- thn tnxvn hull honrer on xvhom he micht unload hls Uuls&O" town whcr0 at th t0W.n troubles. and Ardea had begun to promise well. (To be continued.) ho gave orders for tho execution of tho civic magistrates. Boforo, now' ever, tho doomed mon woro led forth tn tho ecanoia. too uureuuiu d rinnet Problem. Hnncrhffir nrpaonted herself, bearing an The amount of Ignorance not yet lmmonBO flaBOn 0f wino, out of which thn rnnnueror drank ana passca u round to his ofllcera. All auenched their thirst, and yot tho flairon was only but half empty, Seeing this tho fair Hobo remarkod that ono of tho councillors proaoni was ablo to empty tho stoup at draught "If such bo tho cnBO," cried removed concerning the planets la very great, writes E. S. Grew, "we do not know, for example, whether the planet Venus rotates. If It doea It may possibly have a life and a vege tation like our own, though we suspect that It Is clothed in eternal cloud. 01 Saturn's rings we cannot say whether they consist of millions of Tilly, turning to tho condemned mag tiny moons like brickbats or whether iBratpB "I will pardon you all for tho they may be even smaller still a veil drinker's sake. Fill tho flagon to tho of shining dust. Of Jupiter we can brim.1 only say that it is covered with This was done, and then one of tho clouds, though of their substance we cIty.a magistrates, stopping forward, know nothing, and, according to Pro- BCized tho vessel, raised it to his lips, fessor Lowell and Sir William Hug- an(j ncither drew breath nor sot it gins, some of the bands we see on it jown until ho had quaffed Its contents may be rifts in the clouds revealing t0 the last drop. Then only did ho the body of the planet Little lines crisscross theso bands. Photographs of Jupiter taken at Flagstaff observa tory seem to indicate that theso lines too, are the upper clouds of Jupiter. reverse tho flagon in proof that tho feat bad been accomplished. Tilly kept his word, and every year, in com memoration of their dellveranco, do tho citizens of Rothonburg enact over But whenever we see a planet wa again this famous event in their town's see it baaiy. uven .Mars, me mosx history clearly revealed of them all, is con Btantly obscured by a refracting haze, so that even the famous 'canals,' though nearly COO in number, only a Oblivion Is Right on the Job. Mr. Gerald Stanley Leo has expo- few are perceptible at a time, and on riencod woe in n library. Writes ho unskilled observer would probably not make them out at all. Sandstorms, sometimes snowstorms, sweep the sur face of the planet, and because the winds of Mars are very gentle and slow moving theso occurrences tak a long time to pass by." London Fam ily Herald. ' I foil to thinking tno omer aay, when I had slipped Into tho Forbes Library, that all tho documents that wo produco nowadays aro being savod as they never have been saved before I fell to thinking for a second, aa I stood there Just where tho echo is, by tho door, of what It all meant. I thought of a Springfield Republican 4,000 years old. I was oppressed. For mer ages may not havo been clever, but thoy did mnnago in ono way and another to havo fair and reasonable conveniences for forgetting, , , . And I thought of my own innocent woolly-lamb works, of tho peoplo ton yoars away, pcrchanco, who would bo Kntfllftli JVnme for Town, Many names of towns In England have been appropriated for a similar use In this co'untry. These names fre quently Indicate in themselves tho ori gin of tho towns. For instance, navies ending in "choster" or "coster" or faster." such as Dorchester, Worces ter and Lancaster, undoubtedly apply struggling with them, and It camo to tn Bitfis of old military settlements or mo mercifully thnt oblivion would bo camps, and tho termination Is derived attonuea to, mat 11 couia uo aoponuou from "castra," tho Latin word for upon Bomuumu. . a i .1 , I v3r ! nn Tn n ii n i Mr. .on mnv Minor nnmn ir llio 11HI11U Ol U IJIUUU UI1UB 111 --w - " ...- i - nun T.innnln. then it. too. is of up. Not all tho wood pulp is consum Roman origin, because tho Latin word d aD breakfast food. Most of it goes , ,a ninnin whon thn fiviin. to mako papor. Owing to its extreme 1U1 ,WWJ w. " ble "by" ends tho word, like Rugby, wo then know that tho Danes are re sponsible for tho name, for tho Danlsb word for town is uy. Family Joy, "When you were courting me," said his wife, "you declared thero wasn't another woman in tho world like mo," "Yes," replied her husband, "and 'm glad of It for tho sake of other men." lack of durability, it may bo Bald to promise oblivion by tho carload, ex prcssago paid. Don't writo for pos terity. Wood pulp paper won't Inst. Imltato Charles Lamb, who said, Hang tho ago- I'll writo for an tiquity I " Boston Transcript The Reproof. It was In tho midst of tho football soason, and tho studonts of Profes sor Blank's class, woll awnro that Ail io Sume to Htm. their lesson had boon neglootod, woro Wife John, thoro'a a burglar going proparod for reproof, but not for Just through your pockets. John All right! Yjou two light It out between yourselves. To tho way in which It camo. At tho ond of tho hour ho slammod down hlB book on tho deBlt and ox. -clalinod: "Woll, that's tho worst recitation test the speed of projectiles . 1 ... MA.tAMH 1. 1 .t. nA...nM alves British scientist havo perfect ljgf tb millionth of a second HOME OF ANDRE AT BATH r Historical Poraonago'o Houaa It Still Standing, and Oddly Enough It U No. 23. Bath, England, Jo n city of nnclont Mansions, so Major Andro'u houao la Btlll standing In tho Circus, which consists of tliroo blocks, in wlilcn evory houso has at somo tlmo boon occupied by somo historical person' go. Oddly enough Ahdro'B houso la No. 23. It Is exactly llko all tho oth 9r houses In tho Circus, whoro ovory building la tho exact dupllcnto of tho Dthor, rod brick, with venthor-Btnlnod tvlilto cornlcos, dllapl latod window boxoa illlod with Blckly geraniums that raroly show a blossom, and tho InoV' Itnblo Ivy trained ovor tho front An air of profound melancholy nnd musty jontlllty broods ovor theso crumbling mansions, each ono of which can toll a trnglo story of fallen grontnoBS. Thoy aro tenanted by peoplo In itnto of docnyod gentility, mostly ro tired array and navy ofucora, or tholr tvldows, with a sprinkling of profoa iors, doctors nnd music tonchorn. At tho ond of tho Circus nnd fnclng up tho stroot Is tho houso occuplod by Napoleon III. through part of hla sxilo. Tho Interior la partly burned out nnd full of rates. Louis XVIII. resided uoar, In a houso nftorward tho abodo of Lady Hamilton, nnd snhl to bo hauntod by her ghost Nelson nnd CharloB X. of Franco nlso llvod In tho Circus. Just at tho gates of Lord Dudley's park, nenr by, Is another haunted houso. It was owned by tho first anrl's brother, a fighting, drinking, swashbuckling gunrdstnan, who when In his cups and hard up for monoy to pay his gambling dobts, sold his beautiful young wlfo to. tho oarl. Tho houso Is a lino old red brick Btructuro rolled In Ivy. Tho guardsman's unholy rovcls nro said to bo ropontod thoro nightly, and cnrrlagos nro hoard rolling In and out of tho woedy old garden until tho "weo amn' houro." Andre's houso nlso Is reputed to bo baunted, not by tho British offlcor, but by a vollod woman in whlto, who walks tho halls at midnight wringing bor hands. 8t. Chad's Well Rediscovered. Another interesting link with tho past Is brought to light by tho recont discovery of tho exact spot whoro Ilea 3t Chad's Woll, onco n famous Chaly beate spring In King's Cross. In tho olghtocnth century peoplo camo hero to drink tho waters, which woro sup posed to bo especially uooful In cases of dropsy, scrofula and llvor com plaints. Gradually, llko all fashion- ablo Bpas, St Chad's was dosortod, and residential houses, thon ware houses, wcro erected on tho sito of tho woll. A fow days ngo tho builders In lay. Ing tho foundations for a now Btruc turo In Gray's Inn road dlscovorod an nrch somo 20 foot underground, and this has boon Identified aa forming part of tho old woll. From tho arch to a spot 30 yards away strotchod tho waters onco famous for tholr medi cinal proportlos. It has been ascer tained that tho spring still oxIstB, and It would bo decidedly worth whllo to havo tho wator nnnlyzod and find whothor It still rotalns Its prlatlno virtuos. London Dally Nowb. Stooped Rattlers' Dattlc. H. E. Jones was walking through Carlisle Covo, nbout six milos south east of tho city, when his attention was attracted by tho peculiar rattle which It Is said ono novor mistakoa for anything but tho muBlc of tho rat tler, ovont though ono may somctlmos mlBtako tho song of tho drylly and othor sounds for tho rattlo of a snako. Ho looked It mny bo said that ho lost no tlmo Jn looking nnd thore, very closo to tho path, woro two largo rattlosnnkoa, with hoadB and tails ralsod, ovldontly angry with ench oth er nnd only wnltlng until thoy flniBhod their defiant war Bongs to ongago in deadly conflict Mr. Jones did not wait for this con flict to tako placo. Ho unmercifully Blew them. Ono was a black rattier with 17 rattles, showing him to bo 17 ycarB old. Tho othor was yellow and had 13 rattles. Thon Mr. Jones skin ned them nnd took off tho rattles. Ashovlllo Citizen. Whero Abraham Fished. Mrs. Victoria do Bunsen in "Thn Soul of a Turk" rolatos a legend con corning Abraham which will bo now to many readers. Sho learned of It whilo at Edeasa. tho traditional fir of tho Clmldoes. Sho was shown thoro a largo oblong tank of wator so filled witn iiBtifB rostJng Just bolow tho sur faco of tho water that their flnB and backs seomcd almost wodKod tonothor so as to form "an almost solid layer or suvory mo." "Tho guardian of tho moBnuo thrown somo meal Into tho wator und tho flan Jump high to catch it, a grunt living pyramid, of which Uioso who Jump tho highest form tho nlnnnclo. tlon Is thnt Abraham, as a child, flsh- eu in mo tank. Honco tho flah woro considered sacrod. No eintrlo nnn Iinu ovou boon caught or klllod to thla aay. indood, death would ovortalto tho man who traiiBgrcBsod this lnw." A Nickel. Turn which Wftv nnn wltl Mm (Iwa. - Mf U" cont Dioco bobs nn nt tho most nocossary coin of tho roalra. Its dlBcontlnuanco would lnovltnbly Incronso tho cost of a thousand things of ovory-day life, which no doalor now has tho daring to chango bocauso of uvunm cuBwm. unoro jb no likeli hood that tho imvitrnmnnt n.lll -- J- .....uiiv T DUUU consider tho elimination of thla coin, ao such action would tobuU In a howl of disapproval, natlon-wldo mm. - a i iuhi L IS B"TERS r A short-. - - W U II 111 I1IIIIM1 in A. tone and sweeten any of "bad stomach" S . . - j mil LS tS pryen fact Try! hnfffo nnrl onn -P it tote iSfcSffW . omwii. int. u.iu uitiriu. XnfllnKf. a.-.-. Chlldron alwayo lovo to hm ungor in tno n o" nn,i 1... " ' Whntnvnr In ""'J B ur 11 11 run nnn nwn.4ui thoy aro dourlvod of , 7 plonauro nnd will not bo n veflftu to otrugglo for thoin8olve wta.fi w" wuuia n&TA liui If hnv UnA U - m iiuu uvuu nrr otamaj 1. . ' tut . 'u " wMtti iui uioinBoives. They Mint VttUh nnv r,. TW" -i yiuyiuiuiuag Ulil fiif MBIW will . V mMA Ul X HI1H II FT A Hl.l t ... 111.- . . . """HUM " wu. oui ono dn i,.. .i W 1 . ' mndo to wait anyway, to jut ...u umuur wnB unnor good leii way, aho nokod hor ii((i .i. i f - - V 1.U11I ru. in nt thn llntnr. . . ' - " MJ ISC tnnr nrn m m. r1A ....... . i Norman PI MnW vr.ii..., - ......VMM jyvi r. r- 1 1 uumni.iin.f. j What Is odious hilt nnlio ... ..V, JW P10 Who scream nnrl hnam ti.,. , ... j JCIJS wuuoo vane points niwaya eut,ii) HVO tO dlno. Who nonrl fnr It,. Atl bmw ywiiL who coddlo thomsolvog, who tout tneir root on tho register, who lctrii to Bocuro a padded chair to hegin tho enumeration of (Mrk tlrmltloo. and tho sun will tn tat on tno unrni'",' '. Pmma Humor In Slam. A . . . ..... - " ( NIIUV DAU1U1U vmn Wnrnlng ovorybody against uaioqi J . i. I A . uuuu iiul uuun hdv vnnr na rutta any xnoro uian tno proprietor nni iiih 1 1 1 1 1 1 v 11 mi 1 1 . n ruiF ni b may do road tno following ana mont. convoying fearful InteD to tho gallant tarn wbo frequent pat "Ballore vltnls rnoVpd here. Our War. 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