Yamhill reporter. (McMinnville, Or.) 1883-1886, June 21, 1883, Image 16

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    ECCENTRIC
SPRING ODDITIES.
IN
EUROPd
It was a glorious Easter morning.
"Yon sang beautifully, my child!”
Tiny ailver tongs are now provided
He tried to change her tnoughts. “I The sky was shadowless. and between
il
for glove-banded ladies to eat cake No Deference Paid to w
Si>nce reigned iu the darkne««,
don’t think I ever heard any one sing the sun and flowers aud bird songs in
»<
ter of Smoking—-LadUa T °
of Beetboven ih» Com­ with.
But out from the fireplace old,
the oaks, the church was an exquisite PreuiUritle«
so
beautifully
before.
They
must
**
poner—He Orden* » Dinn^r und For-
U.» to the darkening rafters,
Sir Thomas Bernard, grandson of Contempt.
idyll.
Once
more
the
orange
petals
have
taken
great
pains
to
teach
you
There shot a gleam of gold.
the last British Governor of Massa­
floated in the chancel; once more the getü to Eut It.
so well."
Lighting the face of the dial
Te Detim swelled to the arched roof;
chusetts, is death
She
smiled
American women b<xin
On the ancient family clock,
“Oh, I’ve sang in the choir at home but Alma to-day was among the white-
The peke is the most fashionable traveling on the (', ntincnt
The Turks believe that a madman
Showing the chair« and tables
Paler than ever, is inspired of God. The more crazy of all the spring bonnets.
ever since I could speak. I think. robed choristers.
Of good old Puritan stock.
peel, that defeietico which
Papa was wealthy once, and ho liked with all the yearning and pass-on
The newest thing in letter paper is paid them m ti.eir own CGli
The tins on the dresser shining,
a
man
is,
the
more
they
venerate
gone
out
of
her
luminous
eyes,
you
music so much that I had the best
The sand on the whitened floor,
called the “Paleographic.” which
teachers.
But I like church music could only read in them a holy hope him as a saint. The life of many a looks as if the edge had been scorched one seems to care whether
And grandfather’s Hint-lock musket,
Above the high-latched door.
liest of all; it takes you so far off i and profound peace. The solo rose i man whom the world recognizes as
sick or well, delicate or str( Jfl[
that you can’t feel sorry for anything. in the air. Thrilling, plaintive, every 1 a “geniuB” seems to favor the Turk­ by fire. ,
T he spinning-wheel in the cornor,
ar.
for their little whims and
Dr.
and
Harriet
Beecher
Stowe
note perfect in its tender clearness,
It’s like having wings to fly away.”
The silhouette on the wall,
and family have arrived at Hartford, dices, so generously ilefPrr^
And shining upon the dresser,
“Who are you traveling with?” never had she sung so well. People ish belief. Dryden says:
becanters straight and tall.
“Great wits are sure to maduefl near allied. Conn., from their Florida home.
held their breaths to listen.
horn«', they are treated by a
asked the sexton.
“Oh. Cousin Nnn and her husband. “Make them to be numbered with thy saints And thin partitions do their bounds divide.
Bishop Simpson Las been re elected or a Frenchman with
The shadows danced and deepened,
in glory----- ”
The corners filled the gloom,
They are my only kinsfolk in the
The life of no “genius” better il­ President of the Pennsylvania Bible “European Breezes," a
The sparks died out on the hearthstone world.
A sudden silence of the voice. The lustrates tho poet’s lines than that of Society, which circulated 175,000 vol­
Good-by, sir,” holding out
And darkness filled the room.
American lady shows how ¡,*.H
There was a cry
her hand.' “The church did me so organ ceased.
umes last year.
much good to-day! You see. we’ve from the choir as Alma fell heavily ¡Beethoven, the composer. He was
A bust of the poet Coleridge will are Continental habits to
AN EAST EK ANTHEM.
been traveling so long, and I never forwards. Not a sigh from the white as eccentric as he was great. M hen . be placed in Westminster Abbey. An women:
had a chance to get to church before. lips. The sweet singer had borne her composing, his mind was so absorbed I American admirer of Coleridge s
“My joung lady friend,”^ ■
“Wo praiso thee, O Lord," sang the God somehow seems so far off when unfinished anthem of praise to the
that he seemed like a somnambulist.: works bears the cost.
"gave a genuine start of ama^fl
choir in the little church at Oak Hill. we don’t go there. 1 know I ought foot of the White Throne.
Once he ordered his dinner at a res , Mr. Walter Besant’s story, “So winch outdid all former eftkB
M. B. W illiams .
A lovely little country church nestling not to say this, but then I s’pose I’ve
taurant, and then forgot all about it,. They were Married,” has been drama our first table d'hote, v.
had
so
much
trouble
since
we
left
amidst forest trees, with vines trained
THE ELECTRIC BOAT-
in the concentration of bis mind upon tized and will soon be played in Lon­ ing our ices, the waiters piacJW
Virginia,
and,
besides,
I
am
not
a
of lighted candles down
over the rustic portico, and two large good girl. Cousin Nan says I'm not,”
The electric boat has little ma the famous Sixth Symphony, on1 don.
“While 1 wondered if it
orange trees peeping in the south win­ with a sad little smile.
chinery and uses no fuel. The first which he was then at work. When
Sir Charles Lilley, Chief Justice
Father John was too much inter­ electric launch of leal promise was j at last the meal was set before him, of the Supremo Court of Queensland, preparations for a wake,
dow
will travel in the United States during smoke began to curl up
The church was very lovely nnd ested in his new acquaintance to part designed and constructed last Full by ] he said, absently:
ceiling, ami. finally, we
Mr.
A
lleckenzaun,
C.
E
,
and
was
with her immediately. He walked
“Thank you, I have dined.” and the comrni ng summer.
peaceful in its isolation, but on this on, chatting by .he way. Her simple called Electricity. She was 25 feet in
dinner dress for table q7„,|eB
I placing a gold piece in the hand of
Society is at present amusing it­ ceremonious affair sailed outJH
Easter morning it was radiant with history was soon learned. The father, longth and about 5 feet in beaip, I the astonished waiter, he left the. self over “Mr. Isaacs,” the new novel,
room through the densest eloniH
flowers festooned in garlands around losing all Lis property by disastrous drawing 1 foot 9 inches forward and room.
the author of which, by the way. Mr.
.
1 descended to b^jfl
When nervously excited by his i Marion Crawford, has just set sail for in -When
tho pillars and reading desk, and speculations, determined to begin 2 feet 0 inches aft, and was fitted
the morning, I found in tgH 1
with
a
22-inch
propeller
screw.
On
life
in
a
new
place
and
among
new
work
he
would
rush
out
of
the
bouse
1
Europe.
worked into mottoes everywhere. people. Ho sickened and died on board were stored away under the
gant little morning room tin.
Tho altar was a pyramid of fragrant the road, and was buried in a desert­ flooring and seats, fore and aft, forty- and take a walk, and his square little i An odd and quaint little bit of men smoking. Europe must ■
figure was a familiar sight in Vienna, j jewelry is a small gold basket filled paradise to gentlemen; for B
white roses and gardenias, and ed field. The girl did not say much five electric accumulators of the
Beethoven had no settled home, with forget-me-nots, the flowers be­
place on the Continent, save ¡(I di
latest
type
as
devised
by
Messrs.
Bel
­
of
tho
Cousin
Nan,
on
whose
protec
­
through the open windows the petals
and constantly changed his lodging ing of turquoises with diamond dew church,
is it. forbidden to stnofeE
lon
and
Volckmar.
Fully
charged
tion
she
had
been
thus
thrown,
but
place. The other lodgers in the j drops upon them.
of the orange blossoms outside floated
“I came to sit down to bretH
into .he pews and chancel, and lay the old man soon gleaned that she with electricity by wires leading houses where he lodged admired his
Miss Kate Field is said to have a dinners and luncheons, with arnB
was a harsh taskmistress to poor lit from the dynamos or generators in genius, but they found him so un
there like snowflakeB.
lovely figure, fine head and eyes, a i;t right of me, left of me, behigfl
the
works,
they
were
calculated
to
tie
orphan
Alma
comfortable
a
person
to
live
with
that
Everybody within two miles of Oak
great quantity of “nut brown hair.” ami before me, and this cannol fai
“She doesn’t like me," the girl said. supply power for six hours at a rate they called him a madman.
Hill was at church that Easter Sun­
Also, bhe dresses with exquisite taste. ; avoided if you do not take J
“
I
s
’
pose
I
do
give
her
trouble,
and
of
four-horse
power.
These
storage
When
composing
he
had
a
habit
of
day, looking happy and smiling.
I
A female seminary, after the plan : meals in your room.
The people were very proud of their when we started she didn't expect to cells were placed in electrical connec­ cooling off his hands by pouring cold
“I’ve been compelled to ridil
church, and perhaps of themselves, have the charge of me. She’s poor, tion with two Siemens dynamous water over them—keeping a pitcher of Vassar College, is to be erected at coupes
ami on railway train» J
furnished with special reversing gear by his side for that purpose. As he a cost of $200,009 by the Presbytery
too, for tho taste and labor bestowed too, and it’s hard on her.”
i site a man puffing away into my®
She started off at a half run, but and regulators to serve as engines to never took the precaution to set a of Los Angeles, California.
upon it
face, and a German would tbiakl
tho old man kept up with her, deter­ drive the screw propeller. Either or
But their special pride was in their mined to get a glimpse of this terri­ both of these motors could be basin to catch the water, the plaster
Chandeliers are quite out of date, quite crazy if you resented it. ■
ing
in
the
room
below
became
wet
choir and their organist, Herr Seldorf. ble Cousin Nan, and perhaps save the switched into circuit at will. After a
and people now light their rooms
“There are, however, on all ■
and fell to the floor. Of course, its from bracket fixtures in the four
He was a German musician, who, a girl from reproof, or worse.
few moments’ run down the river and occupant complained.
trains coupes for ladies alone. 1
year before in his wanderings, had
corners.
The
light
is
diluted
through
“These trains are called ‘fasfl
“Oh, they’ve left me!” cried the a trial of the powois of the boat to
He slept little. When a new tinted glass.
chanced upon this little country vil­ girl, wringing her hands. “Which go forward, slacken or go astern at
fancy, because they get stuck f J
lage, and somehow had grown bo way have they gone? Let mo follow will, her head was turned cityward, thought came he would rush to the
The novel, “Democracy,” which the rails at every station, and n|
piano and give it expression, no mat­
fond of tho ueople and the place, that them 1”
and the boat sped silently along the ter what hour of the night it might English critics thought must surely quires as much fuss and trould
he lingered there still.
But which way had they gone* shore, runuing about eight knots an j be. As his deafness increased he be the work of Henry James, Jr., has get them going again as it «J
“It whs so peaceful!" he said. And
been translated into German ami take an American to move an aj
hour against the tide. In about an
every stranger who happened in the Three roads branched from tho main hour London Bridge was reached,, played more loudly and heaaily, and French.
“You have fair notice before j
eburuh on such a perfect day as this road, all leading for some distance in where the head of the launch was put would beat out the time with his
start
again. A bell on the ttJ
Round
trip
first
class
ocean
tickets
tho
same
direction,
and
all
equally
feet.
Easter Sunday would be apt to agree
about, and slipped down the ebb, the j Like other men of genius, he had from New York to Antwerp can now i rings, a man blows a horn, theenj
traveled.
There
were
fresh
wagon
with liioi.
tracks on two of them, and Father . wharf at Millwall was gained in
j be bought for $100 and $110 on first- shrieks, the guard whistles, all ata
A girl about fifteen, in a faded John shook his head, not knowing twenty-four minutes, the mean speed the habit of pacing his room, “roar i class lines of steamers.
ular intervals, with a few momJ
ing and howling” (as one of his pu­
calico and sunbonnet, had stood tim­ what to advise.
of the vessel being nine miles an pils said to him), while trying to ex­
1
It is reported that Col. “Bob” In between.
idly in the doorway from the begin
“What did they mean by starting hour. The total electromotive force press his conception. But at the . gersoll is to prepare an important
“I do not wonder they aid
ning of the services. She was evi­ without you?" he cried, angrily.
of the accumulators was ninety six feast remonstrance from his landlord paper to be real at the convention of count distances by hours over th*
dently a stranger, aud did not belong
“Ob, they didn’t know!” bursting volts, and during the long run the he would secure a room elsewhere.
the colored raco in Washington next j They surely would be ashamed!
to the rows of nicely-dresi od girls into tears. "After breakfast I climbed current through each machine was
mention the number of miles betd
j
September.
who, in their fresh Spring costumes, up into the back of the wagon and steadily maintained at twenty-four
THE TRAMP AND THE DOG.
two points, when it has taken me«
Mr.
Valentine
’
s
recumbent
statue
looked like flowers themselves
amperes.
Calculations
show
that
fell asleep, and tho church bells
four times as long to get oi
A big, lonesome-looking dog sat at j of Gen. Robert E. Lee has’ been actly
She was shabby and dusty, with a wakened me. I knew Cousin Nan this corresponds to an expenditure
the ground as over the same distal
____________
dark, gipsy face and flashing black wouldn’t let me go if I asked, so I of
electric energy _ at ______________
the rate of 3.1-11 tho gate of a house on Goss avenue i formally accepted by the Lee Monu at home, and on a ‘fast train’ atth(
eyeH, which roved admiringly every­ slipped out of the wagon and thought horse power. Quite recently, how 1 recently, eyes full of tears and his mental Association of Virginia, and
where.
I’d go to church and be back before ever, the famous French electrician, i whole body shaking with cold. A will be unveiled on July 27th.
MULE MUSIC-
She seemed to shrink from notice they missed me. They think I’m M. Trouse, has constructed an elec ' tramp who had neither overcoat nor
William T. Coleman, of San Fran-
until the mngnificeut “Te Detim” rose asleep there yet. They never do call trie boat on a much larger scale and , mittens, and whose bare toes peeped ( cisco, has subscribed $2,500 to Leip
The Composition of a Missouri Mu
upon the air, and then she stepped me until they’re starting. They with a propelling force of far greater through his boots, was making hiB i pay the expenses of the forthcoming
forward with clasped hands and a won’t miss me till to-night, when efficiency, as the electric leakages— way up through the street in search | Knights Templar celebration in that
A Missouri composer, incited iM
face so full of rapturous delight that they stop to camp and get dinner.” if the term maybe allowed—are al °f the right kind of an entrance, ■ city-
¡such musical compositions as
most
trifling
in
comparison
to
those
|
when
he
espied
the
dog
and
crossed
people turned and looked at her.
“Then they'll bo sure to come back.”
The Mobile Register publishes the Don." has written a symphony. «B
She did not seo them, , but slipped said Father John, soothingly. “Just aboard the lleckenzaun craft, the new , over and said: “Well, now, this is an marriage in that city of John T. titled “The Mule.” It is an admiiM
Upon my
into the nearest empty pew,
>ow, and stood stop crying, and come home with me boat n;ay be run far more economi-1 unexpected pleasure.
Monaghan, of New Orleans, and Miss ble piece of descriptive music, fl
there with eyes full of fire fixed on and get. some dinner. I live all by cally. M. Trouse boat is called Eu soul, but I nave found one living Florence
i I cns with an easy, moderate moifl
A. Bancum, of Whistler.
reka,
and
at
a
recent
trial
she
easily
i
thing
in
the
town
as
poorly
oil
as
the choir gallery.
myself in a little house by tho church.
ment, intended to represent the ufl
ran
away
from
a
four
oared
racing
.
myself.
Say,.
old^Jellow,
where
do
George L. Catlin, American Con- ma! jogging contentedly along tlfl
Iu a few minutes a new voice joined Come. Alma! You’ll bo safe with
gig, which was propelled by four you
-’ hang out?
” ” The
n1'* dog
J-—1 locked 1 at j sul at Stuttgart, lias written a novel, road. A few grace notes indicate tfl
in the chant, a clear, pure soprano, of your friends to-morrow.”
him
through
his
tears,
but
had
noth
­
j entitled “Natalie Bey,” which is now reaching to one side to nab a tuiafl
such wonderful flexibility, such sweet
“Never! never!” she cried, throw stout oarsmen, and seemed to fly j
ness nnd strength, that Herr Seldorf, ing herself on tho ground in a pas through the water. The electricity i ing to say. “Tough, isn’t it?” con being translated into German, for as he passes. The road grows hardfl
at the organ, gasped with surprise, sion of grief. They’ll nover turn aboard the Eureka is generated by a tinued tho man. "I look old and publication in the Daily Tagblalt of and the movement slower. Theu.tB
and rolled his eyes wildly about in back for me. They’ll be glad to lose six-cell Trouse’s battery, in which a ! seedy, and you are the homeliest dog i Stuttgart.
driver encourages the mule, lfl
search of the strange singer.
me. But they’re all I have in the winch permits of the elements being 11 ever saw. That strikes a fraternal
Mr. Geo. A. McFarren, doctor of cluck aud the crack of the whipfl
more or less immersed in or complete­ chord, and we meet on a level. I music, has refused tho order of heard. It stops short, aud then tlfl
She stood in view of every one, the world though they are so cruel.”
old suubonnet pushed back, the dark
They walked together to his tiny ly withdrawn from the exciting liquid, haven’t had a square meal in a week, knighthood, which was conferred on middle basses take tip ono note ufl
cheeks flushed, the luminous eyes, little house, and lucky was it for the consisting of one part of bi chromate and you haven’t seen a bono for the i him on Monday at the same time that hold it through the rest of the sylfl
which seemed themselves to be sing­ child that in her extremity she had of potash. 3.J parts of sulphuric acid, past ten days. Even again, eh?” ■ the title was conferred on Mr. Arthur ; phony, to indicate that the mule bfl
ing the inspired notes, raised upwards. fallen into such kind hands. Many and 8 of water. The current is led The dog shivered and whined, and I Sullivan.
balked and won’t move. Meanwhifl
She seemed floating away on the tide years before Father John had lost through the tiller ropes, which con­ got up and sat down, and the tramp
Joseph Nimmo, Jr., Chief of the the strings give expression to tfl
of melody utterly forgetful of her wife and children. Sinco then ho sists of twisted wires, covered with drew closer and said: “No home, eh? Treasury
Bureau of Statistics, is pre- efforts of the «triver to beat the ofl
surroundings.
bad lived alone, or as much alone as silk and cotton, and incased in an In­ Neither have I. No one to whistle
stinacy out of the beast with tlfl
But when the cliant was over she an old man beloved by every man, dia rubber tube to the gourernail for you? Same here. That’s even j paring for the June number of the whip, a few sharp taps of the boifl
relapsed into the shabby girl, ashamed woman and child in that community motenr propulseur, or combined rnd again. I can warm up my shakes North American Review nn article on i soon coming in to indicate tiie brail
with whisky, while you have to grin 1 the manufacturing interests of the
of her shabbiness, and pulled tho old could be.
der, motor or propeller.
ing of tho whip-stock. Dull blofl
|
and bear it. That’s where I’ve got United States.
sunlionnet over her face. She seemed
Ho did his best for Alma, but all
JERUSALEM.
Paul H. Hayne, the poet, accom- upon the kettle-drum tell that tfl
the dead wood on you. I can talk
to pray very fervently, but her real efforts to traco the wagons farther
driver has taken up the cushion!
prayers went up ill the anthems, for than the next town proved unavail­
Although there is a good deal unid through my nose and tell fifty dif j panied by his wife, is on a visit to the wagon seat, and is whacking tfl
<
their
old
home
in
Charleston,
8.
C.
feient
pitiful
stories
to
excite
sym
she did not seem to know tho hymns. ing. About two months later a letter and sung about Jerusalem, most peo­
The service was over and the peo- camo from Cousin Nun to the post ple know as little about the old as pathy and bring cold victuals, while It is the first time Mrs. Hayne has mule round the tail with it. Hofl
i»le commenced leaving the church, master at Oak Hill, asking for in­ thev do about tho new one. Miss you have nothing to say for yourself, been in that city since Sherman’s ever, the mule remains firm, and tfl
cushion is thrown aside, and tfl
inch one looked curiously nt the formation of tho lost child. If there, Finklestein, a native of the Holy and must take bones or go hungry. j march to the sea.
singer as they passed the paw where she was to try and get a situation City, is telling about it in Naw Y’ork. ' That’s another for me. On the whole | John Ruskin has a beautiful coun­ driver goes to tho fence to get a boaril
she sat. Some paused, and would with some ono until her lelntives She began her lecture with an Eust I’m ahead of you, and although you try home at Brantwood, Coniston, in The tearing of his clothes in thowifl
have spoken, but she so evidently could come, or send for her, which ern song of welcome, which, a re are only a dog, I’m glad of it It’s the North of England. A stream, a side busies and his ripping ¿1
shrunk from notice that they passed could not bo until next Spring. It porter says, sounded to the untutored , something to feel that you are one lake and a forest, with an apple or­ j board from the fence are clearly
fined by the trombones and lo»<l
on.
was a cold, unfeeling letter—no mes­ ears of the audience like a Cheyenne neg higher than an old, vallow, chard, are all close by his two story strings. He returns and belaboal
As for Herr Seldorf, at the very sage to Alma. She was alluded to as war hoop; but as the untutored ears homeless, hungry cur. So long, old rambling bouse.
the mule with the board, and this >1
moment he had stopped to accost her, if she had been a parcel of little of I he audience, or of the reporter, fellow." As the tramp started to go
The King of Bavaria has appointed one of the most lively and pleasigl
he had been seized by a friend and value accidentally left behind, which never, in all probability, heard a the dog reached out and snapped his a niece of the late Richard Wagner j movement of the work, and is coal
curried off in hot haste to explain a would be sent for at some convenient Cheyenne war-hoop,
Loop, the comparison leg, and then took a run for it. “Say, to be “Royal Professor of the School tinued until the mule begins to kickl
difficult passage in the afternoon season.
is —
not 1 —
very
are there, hold on!” called the man as he of Music, this being the first appoint­ I hen the melody becomes somewh*|
i"
~ significant.
----- * ” There
”
—
wheeled. "I said I was ahead, but
anthem to some of his pupils. Whilst
"Never mind, little one,” said Fa
poop pie in Jerusalem, I’ll take it back. Y’ou can lunch on ment of the kind which has ever obscured, but the force and speed dl
wrestling with h.s own bad English tiicr John, patting tho girl’s head.
very much h crowded. There my legs, while I’ll see this country been given in Germany to a woman. j the movement are greatly accelerawil
and the stupidity of the learner, the “Thom that wrote that letter are not 18 1,0 swoh thl,lR’s rlsLtof way; men,
The lecture which Mr. Ruskin gave i Ihe wagon begins to break. Firsl
busied to New Jersey if J
girl had slipped out of the church.
women
going to trouble their heads about you ! W0l
1llen an I donkeys are all mixed up.
up, teetotally
last
term, on "Rosetti and Holman the dashboard goes, then the wkl
don
’
t
die
of
starvation
before
I
could
By this time the church was empty, You're happv uh the day is lonjz here a,nt n<) P°“ceraan to help you across
j * 11 the * place
1
"* — 1 ? 9??.
11 XX C strt
* ‘ef- . ' 1 The
’ k, s inhabitants
1« n 1. , ♦ n „ ti. 1» live
•• ** « in
• . come down to eating dog! Even, Hunt, is being published as the first then the whiffletree—a sharp clanjl
and the people riding or walking —you till
of ' my own dead
homewards. The girl stopped at the little Bessie, and this is going to be I different quarters
of the city, accord­ old fellow-just about even on the chapter of a book which will be com-1 : of the triangle denoting the t>reakia(|
—
stile, and sat down on the step with your homo until the old man dies, or ing to their religion, each hating the average, and no use of any hard Dieted with other lectures, and will i of the ironwork So it goes, till th]
be called “The Arts of England.”
| ’ mule has freed itself from the wngoal
feelings over it.”—[Free Press.
a weary sigh.
you choose to leave him. Are you other very cordially. The donkey is
-------- —
4--- - ■ --
everywhere. When one is lost a
The will of George F. Wilson, of I lhen it kicks tho man over the feD»l
“Are you tired, little one?" ssked not willing*”
goes about the streets chanting:
At an evening prayer meeting in Providence. R. I., who left $100,100 aud he falls in a hog-wallow. The*|
the sexton, ‘old Father John,” as
She bent down and kissed bis “ crier
All good people who believe in a neighboring town, as the nine to Brown University and $50.<)o6 to1 comes the finale— the triumphan*]
every one called him, who had come hands for she could not speak.
bray of the mule. This is a woo
up unnoticed.
Two years rolled by, which brings Christ or Mohammed, or who have o’clock bell ceased ringing, the Dartmouth College, and which was :
“Not as tired as I was before I wont us to the night before Easter. If no religion at all, give up that donkey clergyman who presided arose and contested by a daughter, has been up­ dons bit of composition, so natural
true to life that a listener with M
to church.” she answered, timidly.
Alma had been delicate as a child, and you'll get salvation, and aryway spoke in a most solemn and im­ held by the Supreme Court of Rhode eyes closed would think himself '•
“I saw you there. A stranger in she was now wasted to a transparent a dollar.” When a Jew gets up in pressive manner of the reminder they island.
close proximity to the living animij
these parts, I reckon."
Mr. Labouchere has no symnathv ’
shadow -a beautiful shallow whose the morning he thanks God he was had just received from the bells of
“Yes, sir. I used to live in Virgin great Hashing eyes had grown not born a woman. There are no the Hight of time and the necessity with people who object to street noise Ihe roar is something tremendoua
latch-keys in the East. When a man of spending time well while it is ours as interfering with mental work, for and can only be produced by an of
ia,” with another sigh. “We’re mov strangely solemn and peaceful.
chestra of 92 pieces; while the co"'
ing to Texas, and tho wagons have
“1 feel almost well to night, father,” 1 comes home late and knocks at Ins to improve. When he sat down an "1 am inclined to think that the man ductor has to be strapped down to
<
door,
all
the
windows
in
the
neighbor
­
elderly
female
arose,
and
in
a
shrill
stopped over that bill yonder.”
whose
miuil
will
not
work
because
of
she was saying, “and oh. I do hope to­
hood open, aud everyone is politely voice startled the assembly by re­ noise in the street will never make obviato his throwing himself off i>u
“Your pa and ma there too?”
morrow will be a beautiful day!”
feet
anxious
to know where you have been marking in a contradictory tone, “I much ncise in the world.”
It was a minute before the girl
“You don't think of singing in the
think it must be fire "
seemed able to answer that question, choir to morrow’“ asked the old man at that hour.
H. M. Ellis, the well-known tboat
It is of W. W. Story, poet and
and her beautiful eyes tilled with with a troubled lock.
“Who is it in the press that calls
ncal manager, of the firm of An-
tears.
A colored brother in Ibis city, when thonv A- Ellis, died at bis residence sculptor, that a Iloman newsptp*
“lii*ieed I do! How could they on meP shouted Louis James, at
says: “ihe frigid indifference of th*
‘ Mamma died when I was a baby." manage the solo in Loyd's Te Deuru Cincinnati, trying to make himself questioned recently with regard to
New Bedford. Mass., recently American public has forced him «
she said, iu a low voice; “but papa! without me? Besides, it's the second beard as Ca sar. “Nobody,” said a tLe spiritual condition of his church, in
This was en “Incle Tom’s Cabin“ nye abroad, and, by long intercourse
oh, my dear papa! he died after we anniversary of the day yon found me. bleated person from Chicago. “The spoke most enthusiastically of its
hva?,agM‘
13 ’‘“«rely mourned "'th foreigners, he has come to pr°"
left homo. Oh! [wish he had been I a poor friendless, wretched little waif, press, to a man. calls on Bob Miles growth.
"Had any conversions?” by
his bloodhounds.
nounce his native language with •
buried here iu this sweet place, in and took me to your heart Father, and Nat Goodwin, thev are such jolly continued the interrogator. “Better
decided foreign accent”
stead of in that ugly field, full of J your little girl must thank God in fellows.”
than that, better than that,” replied
I ye been heron bad things abort
briers.” Her voice choke«!, ami Fa her own way for these two happy,
the brother; “since our new minister
raid one bird to another. Let s
The funds voted by Parliamentto began preaching for us all tho dis- yon
ther John felt very bad.'y for having happy years.” She folded her bands
Is the man who delivers adecla®**
stork about something else," was tLe
caused such (>ain.
on his arm and looked in his face.
i aid Irish emigration are exhausted. | infected ones are coming back.”
response.
h tion through the telephone a hello-
cutionist?
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