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WILLAMETTE FARMER.
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TJe HtE Circle.
Conducted by Mlis IIattik D. Clahbr.
8A.LEM, FIUDA.Y, SEPT. H, 1877."
THE LAND OF DREAMS.
1IY WILLIAM CULLEN 1IHYANT.
A mlplity realm la tho land of droning,
Willi Meeps that hniif? tuo twilight okr,
And woltorhiK oceans nnd trailing ntrciima.
That icam whero tbo dusky fehodoww Ho.
Hut over Its nhn'tlowy bonier flow
Swept rays from tho world ofendlchs morn,
And tli nearer mnunlnlpacntch tbu Blow,
And flowers lu tbo tumor Uoldsnro born.
TIiohouIh of llio happy dod nipfitr
From tiiolr bowers of UrM to that border
lniid, And walk In tho fiilntor ptlory tbaro,
Wtth tbo souls of tho living, band in band.
Ono ralm. swoot Bmllo, in that shadowy
Hphnre
From oyos that open on earth no more
Ono warning word from a volco oaco dear,
How tboy rteo in tho mornory ofer and o'er.
Far off from thofto hills that shlno with day,
And fields that bloom In too heavenly
B819 . . .
Tho Land of Droams roos stntohlng away
To dimmer mountains anddarkor valo?.
Thoro lie tho chnmbor or illty delight,
Thoro walk tho BpnoterHcr guilty foar,
And soft, low volcos that float through tho
night , ,
Aro whlsporlng sin in tio hopoless oar.
Dear maid, In thy glrlhfjd's opening flow'rH,
Soarco weaned frorr tho lovo of childish
Tbo loirs onwhoso "flok arn but tho Bhow'rn
That froshon thoarly bloom or May J
Thlno oyos aro cloeli and ovor thy brow
Pass ihoughtDt shadows and Joyous
gleams,. ...
And I know, btby moving Hps.that now
Tby spirit stays In the Land of Creams.
LiRlit.hearta'malden. ob, heed thy foot I
Ob keep We" "i 01 prae lain;
And only wder whore thou may at meet
The blesd ones from its shining walls.
80 sbalt t)n come from the Land of Dreams
With lje and peace to this world of strife;
And t height whloh over Ike border streams
i Bhallo on the path of thy dally life.
WE TWO.
iortnne brines in omo boats that are
. no' steered." Oymbellne.
It's n bit of a story, sir, thnt don't
Ebounu much to strangers, out I'd like
mio tell you nbout it, If you havo tlmo to
Kfllston, for they'vo all forgotten Bobbory
feniown hero, oxcoot mo; they'ro poor
3 Jblks, you sco, anu tilings unit out or
folks' heads whon poverty drifts in.
. Bobbery? Yos, sir, that was his
Famo. leastways tho namo wo cavo
him down horo. As to a father or mo
Lthcr, wo novor had any. I think; nov
fer had any ono in tho wild world to bo
ilong to oxcontour two solves Bobbery
rand me. 1 was tho elder, two long
fyears older than him; but thon I was
yblind, you sco, so tho two years didn't
ount for much, nnd Bobbery cot
ahead of mo after tho timo whoa tho
one days of pain slipped Into long
licrhts. and Owl shut me out of tho
Iworld; not thnt I grumblo, sir, I'vo
riven over mat; nnu uoooery was ai
wavs such a cood lad to mo that nor-
Nbaps I didn't miss so much.
: I grow to mncy things, ana maico do
liovo I saw a groat deal, particularly af
ter Bobbory took to working at his
trade shooblack, sir: and sometimes,
vhon I becamo accustomed to being In
tho dark, I went out with Bobbory and
bold tho monoy that ho made.
well, not mucn, pernaps, but enough
for us two, and tho iittlo room wo had
tat Kingstown, or ovor against tho riv
jer: only Bobbory was nn extravagant
lau not in urinic, sir, out in oranges,
p Ho mado a deal of mo, did Bobbory
f long of bolng blind, you sco nnd w
tdm tho neighbors; outiwnaruroprouu
fof him. You don't know how it Is to
f sit alono in tho dark all day, and thon,
ron a sudden, hear a follow call out:
1" Hero wo aro ngninl Comedown and
,feol tho Hun sot, nnd we'll count the
f coppers." It would mako you lovo any-
pone, sir, who had a voico liko that, lot
- aionu a iouow iiko uouuciy.
Kt x uniuiia jhju uiuut iiiiijn.-u iu uu 111
W 171nrMtA.on aim Kiot Dnlnn tulian 4ttn
rl 41rla liail vlcnn nntl tlin 1iml woa ,in-
' Mijla i.i iigum .v ...w cM.iv nun -
der water for miles urouud. Bobbery
V hnd to wado a littln miner down to his
i work, but ho rathor liked it, ho said;
and no used to tucK up nw trowsors,
; and call back to mo and laugh, as tho
wator crept around nis rect; and no
said folks wouldn't want their boots
blacked, ho feared, for tho water would
soon take off tho polish.
I used to sit on tho window-sill and
feel tho sun. and if I listened very
nard 1 couiu near tno rippio rippio or
tnc snaiiow water at overy step that
Bobbory made, and it had a pleasant
sound, and mndo a kind of comoany
feeling; but when ho was out of hear
ing, and It still camo rippling up
against our wall? tho company feeling
wont away and left mo lonely, and
sometimes I thought tho wator hateful
because it lay for so very long between
mo and Bobbery.
Well, onco I was sitting alono on tho
'Window-Bill, nnd tho day was very qui
et, so quiet that I did not oven hear
tho littfo rippling waves; and in tne
quiet I grow frightened nt last; and in
tno quiet I stretched out my bunds
across tho sill to feel my way down. I
fell something that mndo mo shivor,
anil flnitv Iwinlr nut nf Ihn atinlllil
,f ...... .-v .- "--.- j"": --""
mat mnuo my wnoio auric 1110 grow
suddenly a beautiful and precious thing
I felt tho water rippling almost up to
the level of tho sill, nnd I was qulto
alone, and Bobbery would never know.
I did not coil out or go mad with
fright, as nt first I thought I might do,
only I crept away, in my everlasting
darkness, from tho warm suniUht, and
sat down on tho bed whero Bobbery
and me slept together, and put my
hands over my ears, to shut out the
roar of tho waters.
Ilowlnnglsat there I don't know,
but I think it must have been hours,
for I lolt the sunlight slanting on my
face, ann the water rushing around me
before I moved again. I was hungry,
to; but when I tried to get down and
reach the cupboard tho water took 1110
off my feet, and I crept back to bud nnd
on to the shelves of tho dresser, to be
out of tho way. I said my prayers two
or threo times, and I said some for Bob
bery, too, for 1 know ho would bo sorry
when ho found 1110 some day, whore I
hud died all alone, and in thednrk.
And then I tried to think how things
looked from our window, with tho wa
ter sweeping up to tho very sill, and tho
red sunset lying on It an i beyond tho
prolty town nnd tho stceplo with tho
clock; and I thought it was bottor for
metodlothan Bobbory, nfter all, for
ho could see, while T 1 had no pleas
ure in my life. And yet I wanted to
live; I wanted to hear Bobbery's volco
again; I wanted the waters to go down
and somoliody to remember mo at last
for I was afraid.
Well, sir, God answers our prayers
sometimes in a way that Is terribly
Just. It takes us a long timo to find out
that everything is very good, out wo
como to learn it nt last and learn, too,
to leave our prayers, as well as tho mi
swers to God. Somebody did remem
ber mo at last, and camo back .some
body whose laughing voico across tho
waters was nearer overy minute some
body whoso hands woro on my shoul
der, whoso eyes I felt were on my face
fomobotly who hud nover forgotten
mo Bobbery!
" Bobbery 1 Bobbery!" I cried, and
I stretched out my arms to him.
Bobbery said: ,TI camo over in a tub
only think! such a lark but as I
camo in at the window our tub drifted
away, and however wo aro to get over
I can't tell."
" You must think of something," I
said. H Bobbery, It was a long day."
" Why, of cnurso it was," Bobbory
answered, "without me. Come nlong,
tho river's rising liko fury."
" Is it vary wide?" I asked.
"Oh not moro'n a good stretch from
hero to tho dry land but deep; over
six feet, I should say and rising."
"But tho bed, Bobbery," I said, "and
thoothor things?"
" Well, wo must just leavo them till
it's all right again.'1
" Will It over bo all right? "
" Why, yes, of course," said Bobbory.
Ho was such a splendid chnp, sir,
was Bobbery, and 60 clover! Ho took
tho two chairs that wcro drifting nbout
tho room, nnd tied thorn closo togeth
er, nnd then wo waded across to the
window, and stood upon llio sill.
"I think it's Jolly good fun," said
Bobberp. " If you could only seo how
your boat's bobbing up and down hero!
Got in quick, or I can't hold her. Hero
port her helm, or something! Aro you
all right?"
"It's splendid," said I, 'como along.'
But when Bobbory put his foot on
tho unsteady raft she went down on
ono sido with a plunge. 'Nover mind'
ho said, "you've just got to push your
self ashoro with this polo, as straight
as you can go, and I'll follow."
1 swear to you, sir, I thought that it
was truo, or I novor would havo loft
Bobbery. I took tho polo ho gave mo,
and went out on tho restless waters;
that I felt woro blood red whero tho
sotting sun had touched thorn. Pcoplo
on tho opposite sldo cheered and crlod
and called me, and Bobbery behind
cried out onco or twice, "ship ahoy,"
In a shrill voice that I knew and loved
bettor than anything on earth, and
onco I heard him say, faintly ho
seemed so far away" In port at last."
At last !
Tho neoplo on tho slioro had ceased
their shouts of excitement and encour
agement, tho light had died utterly
away. In an awful sllenco and an aw
ful darkness, I lumped to land, and
hold out my two hands.
" Bobboy ! Bobbory !" I cried, "I
want to thank you."
Did Bobbory hoar, sir, do you think?
Do peoplo hear anything, do pcoplo
understand anything after they havo
gono away?
I only know that the awful sllenco
was turning mo to stone, that tho aw
ful darkness was rising liko a wall be
tween mo nnd Bobbery nnd I was
afraid. Whon I called no ono answer
ed an i I was glad. If his voico was
silent, any other volco would havo
maddonad me just thon, and I wanted
nothing mora to toll mo nil tho truth.
I learned through tho sllenco on land
nnd pea bow God had answered my
prayer.
They told mo afterward how the
plank ho was launching to help him-
solf to tho shore drifted away from his
hand and was out or slant diroctly,
how they would havo saved him, if
they could, and how. when they beintii
to shout to him directions, ho mndo 11
slew torsuonco. and stood straight un
on tho sill, with tho sunsot creonincall
about him, and tho waters washing nt
his icet. xney wondered why no nnd
mado no effort to reach tho fihore!with
mo thoy used to wonder for a long
tlmo alter, why ho had stood so silent:
with his oagor oyes and rostless feet so
strangely still, know, of courso, but
what right had anyono elso to como be
tweon Bobbory and me? It wouldn't
havo done anyono any cood to know
what I knew that Bobbory wouldn't
lot mo loso tho falutost chance; thought
my uiimi neipiess 1110 quito us wen
worth saving as his own. I would
havo done at much for him, sir, any
day for, Bobbery and mo, wo wero al
ways fond of each other.
Tho story's been longer than I thought
sir; but Just tho ovonlng.and tho Hoods
again, and your wanting to know about
tho cross, bronght it back to mo like
tho same evening somehow and It's
company like to talk or tho lad.
And Bobbory? ho Just died, sir; and
tho folks thought such a deal of him
that they collect n bit to so', mo up, and
I took half of tho monoy Just to put up
tnis nine cross ty tno riverside tor
wo always divide tho coppers, sir; and
I haven't forgotten him not in these
two years!
That's nil, sir Just all about Bobbory.
Harper's Bazar.
Tho Sago of Yoncalla.
Two weeks ago, tho editor of tho
Homo Circle, during her Hummer vaca
tion, visited the Unipqua vnlloy, nnd
made a short 6tay at Snowdon Springs,
for tho purpose of attending tho Teach
ers' Institute nt thnt place, and also of
drinking in tho health-giving air and
th l mineral waters M'hich give Snow
den its reputation as a summer resort.
Yoncalla valley lies south of tho
Springs, and is n beautiful region of
country, especially nt this season of tho
year, when tho trees and bushes aro
putting aside their robes of green, and
decking themselves for tho Autumn.
Yoncalla Hill rises to the west, and is
10-10 feet abovo tho Valley. This coun
try was of especial intorest to me as
being tho homo of Mr. .lesse Apple
gato and his family, who emigrated to
tho thon far off Oregon in 1813, and 11
tuilly settled hero. ,
Mr. and Mrs. Applognto having visit
ed us in Salem, and remembering them
and their family as frionds from child
hood, It was, of courso, a groat pleas
tiro to seo thorn in their own homo nt
Yoncalla. Mr. A. formerly lived in
tho valley, but in his old ago lias mov
ed up tho hill and mado him a home on
tho sido of the mountain, near a
spring. Wo mot Mr. Applognto at
Snowdoi nnd had his company as
guido to his homo on tho hill-side.
Following tho winding path up tho
hill to his camp, you aro constantly
catching gMmpso3, through tho spread
ing oaks, of tho valley beneath, to
.which "distanco lends enchantment,"
and tho deoponing tints of tho hills
far across tho vnlloy, nnd tho cottages
nestling in its bosom, add to tho beauty
of tho landscapo; for It takes both nu-
turo and art combined to mako a truly
beautiful picture.
"Undo Josso's " homo hangs liko nn
oaglo's nest on tho sido of tho moun
tain, oud its surroundings u-o very pic
turesque. Near and around It aro mg
nillcontgrovosofonk which outrival tho
trees found in tho Willamette valley.
Ho has a vineyard planted closo bjj
which nffords him employment and
amuBoniont, nnd which Is to furnish
him occupation in his docllning years.
It is to bo hoped that ho will, liko Na
both of old, cling to his possessions,
but not, liko Naboth, loso his vlnoyard
through tho envy of others.
Mrs. Applcgato did tho honors of
hor homo with genulno hospitality,
and nftor refreshing ourselves nt hor
bountiful supper tablo wo had tho grey
shadows of an August ovonlng to light
m back to Snowdon.
Mr. Applognto is justly cnlled tho
"Sago of Yoncalla," a namo ho do
serves becauso his mind partakos of
more solid food than mcro gainful spec
ulations or sordid ambition to nccumu
lato wealth. Tho editor of tho Homo
Circlo will huroafter connect her morn
ory of hor friend not only with remem
brance of visits mado by him to her
own homo, but with tho beauty of
Yoncalla valo and tho mountain camp,
whero ho has placed his vlnoyard upon
a sunny nook surrounded by mnjotlc
groves through whoso brandies gleam
vistas of far off landscapes.
Child. Whipping.
Tho children of poverty! My heart
bleeds when I think of them; tho chil
dren simply covord by a rag; tho chil
dren of famino and starvation; tho chil
dren of drunkenness and tho children
of crime, flotsam and Jotsam upon the
wild, rudo son of llfo; tho children in
alloys; tho children that crouch in cor
ners whon thoy hoar tho unsteady stop
of a drunken brutoola father; tho chil
dren. Iittlo babies, with drinking moth
ers; the children, too, of tho rich, that
havo no liberty theso iittlo children
that aro crushed, that are trampled up
on, that are frightened. I pity them
all from tho bottom of my heart. What
right havo you to tyrannlzo over a
child ? 1 havo vory Iittlo respect for a
man that cannot govern a child without
brute force. Think of whipping chil
dren! Why, thoy say that children toll
lies. Yes, cowardice is tho mother of
lies. Tyranny' is tho father of lies.
Supposo a man who is a? much larger
than you as you aro larger than a five-year-old
child, should como at you with
a polo in his hand: " Who broko that
plato?" You would tromblo, your
knees would knock tngother, and you
would swear you novor saw tho plate,
or that it was cracked when you got it.
Think of a mombor of the Hoard of
Exchange whippiugnnnofhischildron
for prevaricating. Think of u lawyer
beating hlsuwn flesh nnd blood becauso
ho evaded the truth. Think ofa dealer
in stocks punishing hischlld forgetting
afloat false reports. What an Incon
sistency! Think of it! If you should
hereafter;whlp your child, I wish you
could havo a photogni li taken when
doing so, with your eyebrows corruga
ted with anger, your cheeks red with
wrath, nnd tho little child fhrinking,
Irembling, crouching nnd bogging! It
this child should happen toj die,
wouldn't It bo sweet lu tho autumn,
when tho innplo leaves aro turning to
gold, nntl whon the scarlet vines run
liko a sad regret out of tho earth
wouldn't it bo delightful to go and sit
on tho mound that covorcd tho flesh
you had benten, and look nt tho photo
graph of yourself In tho act of whipping
that child ?
S
Now, think of it think of It; iuid, if
all I say to-night will savo ono blow
from tho tondor flesh of infancy, I am
more than paid.
1 havo known men to drive their own
children from tholrdoors.and thon get
down on their knees and aslc God to
watch over them. Another thing:
There Is nothing in this world liko
being honest with children. Do not
protend you aro perfection; you aro not;
and If ono of them happens to toll a sto
ry, do not lot on as If tho whole world
wa going to burst. Tell them honestly
you havo told thousands of them. Col.
" Hob" Jiujersol.
CHOICE RECD7E8.
An effectual remedy for inflamed
oyes: A weak solution of borax and wa
ter applied at intervals will make a cure
without injuring the sight.
Onion Sauck. Mlneo two lino white
onions and cook them; having pressed
the water from them, add to a teacup
of hot milk with three tablespoons of
butter, or if preferred, draw tho butter
and afterward add tho milk.
1'ockktiiook ItoLTJ?. Tako ono ton
cup of yeast, ono pint now milk, ono
egg well beaten, threo tablespoonfuls of
sugar, ono half cup of lard; flour stiff
enough to roll out; thon put in a warm
piaco to rise. Whon light, roll into a
Bheot,nproad butter as for pastry,douh!e
it over and cut with n round lid. Bake
In a moderato oven.
A Demciouh Dihii. Tako a large
fresh cabbage and cut out tho heart.
Fill tho placo with shilling mado of
cooked chickon or veal, chopped very
flno nnd highly so sonod, rolled into
balls with yolk of egg. Thon tlo tho
cabbago firmly together nnd boil in a
covered kcttlo for two hours. It makes
a vory delicious dish, and is often use
ful for using small pieces of cold meat.
Tomato OmkijET. Pool and chop
flvo flno tomntoos of good size; season
thom with suit a nd pepper, add tothem
half a teacup of grated broad. Beat
four eggs to a foam and stir into tho
tomatoes. Heat a "spldor" hissing
hot, put In n small picco of butter, turn
lu tho mixture and stir ranldly until it
begins to thickon. Now lot it brown
for two or three minutes on tho bottom
thon lap it half ovor, slip on to a hot
dish, and servo for breakfast, garnish
ed with parsley and slices of hard boil
ed eggs. It is an appetizing and
also a handsomo dish.
Bakkd Bkans. Many peoplo do not
understand how to mako nico baked
beans. Ono of the most serious troubles
is, thoy don't givo them tlmo enough to
bake, uiiko thom aiowiy an uay Satur
day, and If convenient let thom stay In
all night, baking full twenty-four hours,
nnd our word lor it, your beans will
como out in tho morning smoklng.wlth
a flavor that will mako your mouth w.t
tor to tusto them, uud your breakfast
will bo tho best you ovor had. Wo
somo times seo persons who only liavu
n moderato liking for baked beans, who
Invariably bake thom threo or four
hours, and that is why thoy no not liko
thom any bottor, A day and a night
is none to much timo to bake these es
culonttt, having parboiled thom only a
fuw mnmoutH, until tho skins will crack
whon tho rlr comes. &.
BREVITIES.
As a man sows, that shall ho reap.
Good thoughts (though God accept
them) yet toward men aro Iittlo bottor
than good dreams, except thoy bo put
In act.
N )no aro too wiso to bo mistaken, but
fow are so wisely just as to acknowl
edge and correct their mistakes: and
especially tho mistakes of prejudice.
Do iittlo helpful things nnd speak
helpful words whonovor you can. Thoy
are bottor than pearls or diamonds to
strew along tho roadside of llfo. Thoy
will yield a far more valuable harvest,
as you will find after many days.
Wo cannot conquer futo and necessi
ty, yot can yield to thom in such a
way as to bo greater than If wo could.
Many who find tho day too long,
think llfo too short; but short as life Is,
Bomo And it long enough to outlive
tholr characters, their constitutions
and ostatos.
Tiik Tkutii Tkm.i:k. It Is worth
whllonowand then to havo what is call
ed tho truth told about yourself. Thoro
aro times when such truth-telling is of
great and Immodluto service. But I
have noticed that porsons who plumo
themselvos upon speaking tho truth to
tholr neighbors aro persons who really
havo no special devotion to truth, but
who have, on tho other hand, a passion
for making peoplo uncomfortable.
Thoy do not lovo tholr nolghbors; thoy
hato thom. With thom so-called truth
tolling is merely a form of sdf-indul-getico.
How would It do, tho next timo
tho village truth-teller comes around,
for you to toll tho truth to him ? "Kind
friond, I thank theo for telling mo that
my daughter's manners aro rude, and
that my undo, the parson, should bo
spoken to abont his method of public
prayor, and thutmyriunduy-best-go-to-meeting
stnve-plpo hat is two season
behind the times; but lot mo reciprocate
thy kindness by informing theu that
thou art a selllsh old gossip, without
enough brains to perceive llio whole
truth about any hKu itlon, but only a sll
ly half-truth, or a mlhcr.ihlu distorted
truth, which, from tho beat of motives,
I iiiJvNo theo to k3cp to thyself."
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At DRD-ROCK PHIOKS. Shop t Affrtctilinral Worki
Imlldlcg, Halera. IfcOyl O.V. DKNNIN.
ARK 2 ftiyt? "Week to Agrnti. 10 Outfit Fr.'
mOO P 9 4 I P. O. VlCttfiUY, AuKU.tA.Malr..
dALEM FOUNDRY, &
MaoUluo Shop,
4ALKM. - . - . OltKOON.
B. F. DRAKE, Frop'r,
ITKAH KNQINKS. BAW MILLS, GRIST MILLtf,
9 Kcapeia, Pnmpa, and allVlndi and Mylea of Ma
:ntnory mado to ordor. Machinery repaired at a bort
notice. Pattern-makloffrionolnall Iti Yarloua funrn,
ind all kind of lira and Iron Carting mmlohrd at
hort notice Alito, ronnufactaror or KNTKItl'MHK
I'LANKK an MATC'ilKH. and BTICUKIW nnd
4IIAPKHH JMavlwtl
WILLAMETTE TRANSPORTATION AND
LOCKS COMPANY.
NOTIOK TIIK KOIXOWINO KATK4 OK
Froluht on (Iriiln unit Klotir huvo l)mi (
iiiiillahuil by thlx coimitny nn tint maximum
rntuH for onn year from Muy lit, IH77, VI X :
Per Ton.
Or'uon Olty to Portland Jt do
llnltovlllo . 1 7fk
CliumrHH-K " 1711
D.iyloii " ' 'J CO
h'ulrrlflld ' " -J()
WhoKlluml " aw
Lincoln " " a lb
Hiilrm " 'itu
Koltt " ' 8 75
lnilcpendotico " ' ,,,, a 75
Ankuny Ixindlui; " :i (u
Uumiu Vlata " " :ioo
HprltiKlIIII " ;ioo
Albany " " .1 iw
Uorvullla " " :i W
Peoria " a Su
Mouroo ' Ou
Karrlibunc " " i DO
Eugene Oily " UN
drain aud Flour ihlppod from Dm point" nbova
mentioned direst to Alorlu will beoliari(i"t II 0U
per ton uddlllonal. '
Tliocompnny will contaact with part'oi wlio
deolre ll.to truoapnrt (Jruln ami Flour nt nbovu
raten for any npeciaod time, not exceed In if flvti
ye in.
H. a. HKEU, Vice Prcaldent W.T. 4 L.CO.
Portlaud, April 24, 1OT7. Huvl-3ut
NOTICE.
OKEflON A CALIFORNIA BAILBOAU.
THF. FOLT.OWINO lUTKHOVPRKiailTO.V
drain. Flour anil Mill Htutfr, In carload", un
per publlHii-U tarlrfof the Company under dule
ofJnnunryeth, 1877. will bo iiiHlntaliml uxilit.
minimum rate until May Slot, 1K7H, via t
Per 100 1 1 .
Mllwaukle to Portland 7riuitM
CI ickaniHH " 7 renin
OitKon City " lOocnU
llook Maud IIcpiiU
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nerval " llrunM
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Turner " lUcenu
Mnrlou " I'.' cenU
Ji-iroraon " IU cents
Miller' IIcmmiIh
A limy ISreiiu
TuriKcnt lAcenU
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