The Cambria freeman. (Ebensburg, Pa.) 1867-1938, April 24, 1885, Image 1

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Pr. ThoroM Eclectric OU
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RheuBttiim and Nuralgta.
TIF.1ES OUT OF 100
Dr. Thomas Eclectric Oil
CfRtS
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?mr.s out of 20
:Dr. Thornaa Eclectric Oil
' CURES
Aithma and D!pMhtrta
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ee.ty condition and keeping them so,
Uiirtinmuit psa away. For "The
J of Lif?." a book eFery man. woman
'i child ihruld read. ak you ?druviat
rai irisS. B. Hartmsn & Co., Colu'ra
w. Oaio, aniget one aTatla. No. a.
MANALIN
Cures Contupation and Piles,
ilea $1 per Bottls. Biz Bottles $5.
tVlfsiiUS' BLOCK,
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pi Wateter asJ Jeweler
.. m latte. varied and ele-
l-KY ar.ri-raci.FS, trtHMttiV
: kt oT.rt ror .tie mi lower price, thaa
"!r '.t r In ih. eeanty. Person, needing
sfc i Use win do well.teglvs hlmaeall
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tuea-.loa paid to repairing Cloekl
e.-T. ir., a,i istlstaetton gaaraa
w(,-k and pries.
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-'.V'" T,HJi ana fcrfce and inhaling the
v A. l'-?o'nne-t. I fortunate'T d!fwTM1
f ;yJRFUL CURE for ASTHMA and
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? t- a hot.eee retnm the remain-
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fstc rr T" "ldr for a rria' paek-
Jr f-HAROF. Mr.. W. T. Hfowe.
, y,''" wr'-- ' I miff.Td with Aethrc. X
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JAS. C. HASSON, Editor and
VOLUME XIX.
Infants and Children
What fives our Chaldron rosy cheeks.
What cure their Avers, makes them Wo;
' C'eetoriit.
WTien Bfihlcs fret, and rrr by turue.
'VVhmt curat Uwttr colic, k&la tlieir worm.
Wlit (inickly euren Constlpatton,
- bour Stutiuclv, Cold. IndiiMtiun:
VmUiHii,
rarwwrn tnA to Horphlne Mrrutxi,
Cnetor Uii Pftrejrlc, and
Hll r.torla.
u Caatf jria If t a well adapted to Children
that I recommend it aa lupeiior to apy medi
cine known to me." IT. A. iicnt. M.D..
Ill Se. Oxford 6t.. Brooklyn. K. Y.
An aklsoiiit otire for HJscm
matiam, Srraiis, Padja in the) I-
Back.Dnrai, Gaila, &c. An La- f-
artan
aatanooai rain- rallaver
in 7VU - L------Mh ir-i ini ilm
Tliere fi no excise far rofferl&s
CONSTIPATION
nnA rvther Hieeneft that follow a die
i ored state of the Stomach and Bow
els, when the use of
DR. HENRY BAXTERS
MH11IE BITTBRS
Wi!l give Immedlato r-n.
Arur oMtir-"11 f"Ik'w
I Biliousness, Dyspepsia,
lndlgo?i;on, Diseases of
ft" Jrd neys, Tot pid Liver
?TftaT .. lln Lnss of
7 .,5K MOUUaii")
i n moetite. Jaundice, Ap-
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J itter, will ed.ly care by remo)nc theu
ej th. Se-muu, BouU, amd ZHy-jir. 0-,-
Bjoed rk.f order, w perfrct
4iU be th. reeult. Ladles and other. rob- N
tttosick Headache win flnd relief? I
, fu ixnumni cur. oy m. uae of the.. Bitter.
ifa,Tv,nln n(,mlIdljr purrtT tt0y
r TH TIlE BLOOD.
f for nle bv all FZ?' Per DOttfe.
S.lr-.foro.molr'.1"' Iu "edlclne.
vS'lrae. for ptmsi.
Flev t . . . "
I ini b if"1"" ""etiona
r-. iiiorin, ft.
sold dt .. rKr . Bro., tl'eo-biirn, r-.
the
CHICAGO
COTTAGE
ORGASM
Sas attained a standard of xoellenea whiob
admits of DO.uporior.
It contain, every lmpTovement that Inventive
ferune, iuu and money can produce.
These excellent Organs are celebrated for vot
unie, quality of tono, qaick te.ponse, variety of
combination, artistic d?!i?ii, branty in fi tiieh. per
feot eon.tmetion, makica them tbe tjirt attruct
It, oraacnerital and donlntble organe fi homes,
schools, ehnrcbee, lclgce, eoctttlee, eto.
mtBLiincn eipttatios,
F5EQC1I.CD F.A ILITIESI,
kUIMLD WOIIKJII'.V, -
BEST NATEBIAL,
OOIiBiaiCX, Sill TR1S
THS POPULAR ORGAN-
Instruction tooks and Piano '- - '
CataOoffnes and Price I OIi application, rasa.
Ths-chfcago Cottage Organ Co.
C-omer Baadelph aad Aaa Streets,
CHICAGO. ILL.
KELLER ENtEDY
THE OKtlT T!tOT PrEIFIEB
OF THE WORLD,
f'atnrrh h u hooora. ro Tyrmml that
a-.rvo:r a lanwi 14 tiwnip,. wij
truij turn btn. cf the American race,
t raati, pttpLTiiM are in th mark"
lStiJ-,-ilr, (lattWi'i".'"",""
NEVER- flURF
FAILING VWVK
w.i! b. wolromod I Tail. t r t
ttarrH lio-,rt!T nnd Bl
r;.1eh.Nr--Vt-H fall.;
hH l.l ii'S
HlaoU l'r.
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.a. rtjzre air-K-xio-.. n n-.iww.
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jtke at Ui TOO OI la. ma. any
.liirinttce the p- rr- the b.fiod.
Jt. tneccat 83 hrn trodden nl ane aai
hureen'e. All tL.it lakd foriti. tnal
Thcin-vt o-nate -id U'r4a---anajr.s-cun
Tiii rjt ii T to tlue mmedr. ' "
r'f'rtli Ar-nl.. fro. g e Utle, S
Kit. !". It I'p'.a Tvcr-vt of
ir iiita'l ?. K-'ler On., l'.rr-sbr,
ft. .it v.il b ecrt br af-
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1... on'r p.-flTlt-atKn thwt rrA'
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tfj. ri titr f'-r ark y.-:tr dr-jfrirt for
mlymwniuluin fr.vn- r-rTEPT--, er,a . nrt
,uT..rr-l. lti. '.iaotj. Mr.t ?"" -rirter
the B.,-Vrt I r ! T I r "C i ts
Wai 1 Co, and a IX-nt A Co., I tu.ao'a, 'a
1GMTSS
WANTED neaatitul elertrls
rereeta. Sniple free to tl.o.e be-
mlnc events. ro ri.s. qeirs
ele Territory - Ten ..ttnertion aueranieea.
A-Mren DK. aCOTT, S41 Brsadwsy St., IK. I.
March IS. Itn.
iVn a na rnTlnr ns.-Lowe.t Kate for ad-
I vertirtnc'tn 7 rt new..aper fent free.
A.Jdre cE'. P
UDWlIXt t;O.,l0pruc St.
n I .u-llimin . II miMfflll mini iliinn teiill II il
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THE TWO AGES.
Folks warn hpry at days wer loni
In the old Arcadian tim ;
When lifrt Beamed only a danco and a soo(t
In tbe wt'eti'st of all swt C!ini3.
Our world trow bieer,Rnd, 9?a by staffft,
A th pitils ynr! tiav rollvl,
We've qolt fortrotten tbe aolden age.
And come to the age of gold.
Tim went away In a hfeptb. way
Upon Theeaaiy's plains of yore.
In tti nineteenth century tamos at p'sy
-Mean mutton, and nothing more.
Our jtvan at present are far too sage
To Iitb as one lived of old ;
So thev couple th.e crook of tbe golden sue
With the book in th a? of gold.
From CoryJon's reed the moantalns round
lli-ar news of hts Iatst flame ;
And Tltyrus made tbe wood rewound
Willi echoea or Ditphne's name,
Thy k tnJiy left in a latin tiuace.
Of their musical heart we are told ;
Atid the Pandean pipe of the golden age.
Brines mirth to the aire of no id.
Dwellers In huU and in narb hM
From the sheperdess up to queen
Cared littl. for bonnet lM9 lor nwl8.
And nothln , """"'
gt lupiicity s not the raae,
Auri 'tis funny to think how cold
The dress they wore In the golden age
Would tpbib in the sue of no Id.
E'ecfrle telegraphs, printing, ons.
Tobacco, balloons and steam.
Are little events that have coma to pass
Since the days of the old regime;
And In pplte ol Lemprier-'s dazzling page,
I'd give though it might see-n bold
A hundred years of the golden age
For a year of the age of gold.
"JOKIAR."
I rever kin forget the day
Thst we went out a-waikln,
And sot down ori the river bank,
AdJ kept on hours a-taikin' ;
lie twisted up my apron strinx
An' folded tt tocether.
An said he thought for harvest time
'Twas cur'ue kind a' weather.
Tbe sun went down as we sot there ;
Jo'tab seemed uneasy.
An mother ahe began to call :
" Loweezy I O Loweezy I "
An' then Jotlali spoke right up
An' said. " Loweezy, what's the use
Ofustwoevpi partlu'?"
It kind o took me by surprise.
An" yet I knew 'twas coiuin' ;
I'd heard it all the summer long
In every wild bee's hummlo' ;
I'd studied out the way I'd act.
But, Ikw I I couldn't de it t
I meant to hide ray love from bfra.
But seems as if be ktew it ;
In looking down Into my
11 it Feen The '' ' . .
A n" fvt-r since nonr l'V lOTea
An' worshiped mv
.i.'.
Eaiomon Messenger
MSF.L'S VAIR.
ABIA I. THOSfPBOK.
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On a green hilt Ritlner, midway bo-
the ha,e'JC """'ein iiw no soil,
tween tne rHc&. nianda tt.- ...
tary
. 7 oaar. Behind i .
church","- -WitWrtf"
IT Knorth- tTT.-yiTwnlaRlmaljwas
... ,,,,, risoa almost abruptly.
I'h'"Ml. U P"srd gradually,
ereer, Alp , above reeD Alp, until they
ZV,. 8kV "n- V",!e to east and
Krnonn r s aw.c
fflDlnu
nlfl . . ... "tag
view oi roe DeautifQ, v, nev,d
which rises the solemn splendor r- the
Shlern. The church of Ssr.ta M-ria Saar.
stand alone In the midst of this serious
loveliness. No G.f e.acker surrounds It ; no
hamlet nestles nnder Its sn,dow; no priest's
house Is near It. On Its green hill side In the
prVy";, "pVtWJ1 J' ,,k- -
i ' - - .at need of the
soul so often felt among the ..t,ntf ro,un.
talns-the need to bend tt.e knee and that.k
God for the beauty which soothes and uplifts
the weary spirit. Mass is ssld unly on Sun
days and fete days In Santa Maria Saar. It
is In no sense a parish church, but no way,
farer ever passes it without a prayer. The
iow stone nenches at the bas or the win-
flows are worn already, and a century hence,
if the stream of life flow, nn i- .v.. I
tranquil mountain spot. It will be easy to
distinguish the Indentations worn ho ih.
knees of the worshipers who pause there on
n-ir way up and oiown tbe mri.ntain side.
unin, it is like canst churches In he Tyrorf
exquisitely clean and orderly, and arranged
with a reverential care whloh amounts to
taste. There is an abundence of gilding,
some pictures and silken banners, but noth
ing rare or curious except the sanctuary
lamp, which is of hlh:$ wrought brass.
Midway down the church n tbe western
transept, stands a tall crucifix It Is rudely
but religiously carved, and. In accordance
with he beautiful custom of the Tyrol,
humble offerings of gratitude are bung upon
It. I remember seeing a bunch of grapes
banging there, sometimes a few ears of corn,
and soon. But there is one offering which
Is always there: the base of the crucifix is
inclosed In glass, and underneath the glass
are to be seen the Jong coils of a woman's
golden hair.
Wonderful balr it Is, twined round and
ronnd the crucifix in heavy Intricate braids
and gleaming and glossy sti'l, though It has!
been there for " '
.iaved on tbe glass is tbe inscription :
I,IPE DOSADIO
Deo Oratiat
1859
If you ask the parish priest the history Of
this strange offering, be will answer that it
is the hair of Seppei'j. Lisel, the huiter's
daughter; that she was a wild, wayward
girl, and In her short life caused and suffer
ed great pain and trouble. The peasants
will tell you that the Seppel's Libel was
once the b-an'y of the Rittner. and If press
ed, will pour nut wrillngiy enough her short
sad story.
She was an only child, and differed from
the avetsve Tjro'ese maiden In being beau
tiful as an an(.el. and vain, idle, and coquet
tish, whereas, Tyrolese women are as a rule
plain in person, and serious. Industrious, and
devout In character. Lisel was a comfort to
no one, not even her parents ; and shs was
a trouble to many, for there was not a mar
riageable man on the Rittner who was not in
love with her, and ahe delighted in the broils
and quarrels which her beauty provoked.
At tbe time toy story begins It was gener
ally believed that she wonld choose among
her suitors either the miller's Franzei, a se
rious, steady, well-to-do-man of forty, of
whose suit her parents highly approved ;
Krani Staffler, of tbe Oasthaus, who was
the richest, the handsomest, and the gayest
man on the Rittner ; or Donsdlo Dsnnheim.
Donadio, though well known and highly es
teemed on the Rittner, was from Cartina, in
tbe Ampezzo Thai, and had Italian bloed In
his veins, lie was short, slight, and some
what lame ; but there was something s'ngu
larly attractive in his pale dark face. The
word mmrtim seemed made for him. AVorld
'HI T" A. FBSKXAir WHOM Til TKUTH
EBENSBUIiG, PA.. FRIDAY, APRIL AM, 1SS.5.
'y advantages he bad none, beyond the two
hundred gulden which every Tyrolese peas
ant must have in hand before he makes an
offer of marriage. Precisely what were his
chances of success with Lisel no one knew
Franz Stafller, of the Gasthaus, was sup
posed tb be preferred by her, partly because
he was much above her In position, and partly
because of his great personal beauty. To
ward the close of Lent, izt the year 185,
Lisel had been guilty of causing a violert
qnarrel between FrauzStaffler e nd Donadio.
Both had behavel with great courage, but
Donadio had been badly hurt; nor had he
had the cemfort of a word of sympathy
from Lisel.
On the afternoon of Faster-Sunday the
peasants were gathered as usual at the little
village creen, an Lisel was dancing with
her usual Jorus grace. She had more part
ners tr-1' 8'36 conld manage, but Donadio
v-a pot one of them. His lameness had
been greatly aggravated by the fall he bad
received in his nubt with Franzei. and he sat
apart, not sulky Donadio was never sulky
hut quiet and sad. He made no attempt
to speak to Lisel, and nothing but an ito
pulse of coquetry mads the wilful girl sud
denly declare that she was tired of dancing,
nd go sod sit down beside him. She was
instantly surrounded by the partners whom
she had abandoned ; bnt she was firm she
would dance no more.
'I rest, I wait for to-morrow, she cried, i
gaily. 'Then I shall dance all day, and he
who dances best'. She paused and laugh
ed archly.
' That Is I,' said Franzei Staffler.
Ton know that you promised roe the first
dance, said the niller's Franz.
' And me, Aud me, cried half a dozen
other voices. Bet Donadio said not a word.
Silence, all of yon,' said Franzei Staffler,
peremptorily. ' Lisel will dance first with
her bride-groom. Is It not true, Lisel? i
I.isel langbed and totsed her head.
Lisel knows I am always ready to make
her my bride,' said tbe miller's Franzei, '
steadily, j
Ready,' said Franz Staffler, scornfully;
' one must be something more than ready foe
our beauty of Rittner. I would rathe- have
a lock of her hair to bind my hat with than
a Koidet chain. And to-morrow," he con
tinued, looking down at Lleel with an air
of proud possesion ' to morrow Lisel will
give me a lock of her hair, and we shall
dance op;f.:oer. bride groom and bride eb-
L'is 'this true, Lisel ? ,ne illfs
Franzei ster'J -onatio maintained a
nonsense: sain Lisel, umpin2 bp.
" Who will be w bridegroom I do not know, j
Not he who boasts too much,' she contird, j
turning to Fransl staffler with a cb--""ne I
""J
smile ; not he who Is always gra'-',ln1 rull
reproof,' she added, glanc'" rchly at
the miller's Franzei; 'and ot ne she con
eluded, with a burst of r'ation she tam
ed her back on Don ad' not ne surely who
will not dance, whr"1" not laugh, who will
not speak, who 8P0sport, a and here
LLJ?H. to i'L"""--
iOi n. Intense surprise, burst tntt. a
"7" rr tears.
Tt fiothing,' she said, quickly rocover
, Jirself. 'I am not crying. I will not
. I do not cars. Look, she continued,
pointing to tfeo JSchlern, which blushed and
glowed in tke light of the setting sun. My
bridegroom, if I have one, Is he who brings
me a wreath of edelweiss from the Pigeon's
Breast on the Schlern before High Mass to
morrow '
Now the Schlern ww eight hours and more
from Lengetein. to go and return would
take more than .sixteen hours' hard walking
at the most lavorable season of the yea r, and
in March the ascent of the Sohlerc is render
ed doubly difficult by the accumulation of
snow and ice. Wbat Lisel had proposed was
Impossible, and tSough it was received with
apDUS and the young men immediately
-.nlr IK. V. -1 L . . . -
"""i or tne winneror the wreath,
it-wss br no means serioosy.
One
nadio hid disappeared withont bidding good
night to Lisel or any ore else, and though
she glstced In all directions on her way
home, ht was nowhere to be . The
sound? cf revelry cH the little Platz grew
'!. U- t f,te as she pursued ner way
borne, aorl ,he Ltci(cl with feverish anxiety
for Donadjo-s rolce, but it did not reach her
ears, and the hlomem she reached home she
had tt. sssWt hr parents In the eveniog work,
and had no loser time to think or listen.
At let.gth everything was done, the evening
prayer said, and the family separated for the
night it was then scarcely eight o'clock,
and as Lisel leaned out of ber window to
take a last look at tbe Schlern before closing
the lattice, a hand touched hers, and a low
voice whispered. Lisel.
Instantly the pette.l, wayward, coquettish
girl was her provsking self again.
uonadio 1" she exclaimed. Why do yoa
come here? The fatuer and mother would
be angry, and I do not want you.'
"Kiss me, dear,' said Donadio, gently.
Kiss me, Lisel I n going to the Schlern
to bring you edelw,iM ; and yon will be my
bride, Lmel. IsitDtoe jjoye yo !-Won-
rr ibem love you .,,. mP
"I want no love; I love '0ne; I hate
love; replied Lisel, pettishly, withdrawing
her band, ani preparing to tar tb lattice.
A ndyoa. cannot get tbe edelweiss. Too
are tamo." """"" 1 j-
With this last erne! thrust, Lisel resolow-
ly snut ana barred ve window, and then
threw herself on her 1bct n a passion of
tears. She hated herself "for ner erueltv
and yet she could not yield to the voice with
in her which bade ber call Donadio back be
fore it was too late. 'If he is so foolish as
to go to the Schlern, let him go : Is it my
fault?' she said to herself, and then she
bnrst again into tears and sobs. She knew
very well that it was her. fault but little
by little her emotion sobsided, and she fell
asleep. She had been sleeping a long time,
as it seemed to ber, when a voice seemed to
say io her ear: 'The chamois trap on the
Schlern I the chamois trap on tbe Schlern I'
In an Instant she started up, wide awake ;
but all about ber was still the curtain drawn
ovei the little window, tbe door locked and
barred as she had left it when sbe fell asleep,
her parents breathing heavily in deep sleep
in the room next hers, and outside tbe sol
emn stillness of the night. I was dream
ing," she said to herself; and slipping off
the bed, sbe began to undress. Suddenly
she paused, with a cry of terror. 'The
chamois trap on the Schlern I She remem
bered it all now. Her father had been pre
paring that trap a deep pit, with boughs
placed co nnlngly across tt, eo that the cha
mois might advance fearlessly nntll retreat
was too late. Most of the young men in tbe
neighborhood knew that the trap was pre
pared, but not Donsdlo. Of that Lisel was
certain. She could not have explained why,
but she was sure, nevertheless.
f " --
MiHI TSII, AHB ABJ SLATsS BMIDt.
Mechanically fan oSgan to bind up her
hair and to put en ber clothes again ; and
when she was dttssed she crossed tbe room
and opened tbe lattice. A low wail broke
from her lips as i did so, for It was snow
ing fast fins stow, which meant that it
would probably jtiow for many hours. IIow
greatly Donadio'i danger wonld he Increased
by this she dared not think. She knew too
well that she hadnot a moment to lose if she
would save his liK Noisiesaly she shut and
barred the lattice, and striking a light, made
ber way to the ktolien. Then she quickly
put some food aid a bottle of wine io a baa
ket, which she Mtened on ber shoulders,
and taking a stirk in her hand, sit prepared
to depart. Th.Iock pointed to half past
nine, but Donatio bad already been two
hours en route. jAs she placed her hand on
the door she lorked up mechanically at tbe
plctnre above IC It was a rude eo'ored
print of Judas cisting down the silver befora
the Elders ani Pharisees. Underneath it
were engraved the simpls, awful words of
the Ci o do I : ' le found no plaoe of repent
ance, though h sought it carefully aud with
tears."
The picture tad hung there since Lisel
conld remember and tbe words were famil
iar to her, too.' Yet she now seamed to
know them for tie first time, and shrank
from their terrle significance as from a
blow. 'O pitif J, rorrclf nl Jesus.' she cried,
falling on her kieea before a crucifix In the
corner of the room, ' have mercy on me I
Pity me I Let se not be too late ! '
Then springitg up she extinguished the
light, unbarred Ihe door, and closing it noise
lessly behind hir, began her walk to the
Bcnlero. It wa not a dark night, although
it was snowingfast, and she pursued her
way with tbe seady. unbatiling. unresting
step of the Tyolese mountaineer, a step
that literally sams to 'devour' toa way over
which it pastas and which brought ber soon
er than she thoght to the point where a
gleam of lightTalllng aeross her path show
ed her that s) was standing before the
church of Manh Maria Saar. That solemn,
ever burning Igbt, symbol of tbe greatest
mystery of Cirlstianity, Is doubly solemn to
one wbj passtj the cburc't as she did, in the
deep -stillneis of the night, when all the
world lies astep. It fl.ioded her troubled,
trembling oswitb faith In Him who never
slumbers or fleeps; and, approaching the
windc- "Poii.e the altar, she fell oo her
mnees. There was the tranquil, cbange'etts
interior befor ber, tbe lamp barnin before
the altar, tn erueifii, and stretching out her
hftad. f.onr. ii it dK. K.k ;..!.. :i
j - , mi, llu,D VU lUTUIUUblllllJ
j-fnto prayei? O barmberzigei Jesu," she
nrla1 r ..
T "" -"J wna. vain girl. Out pity me I
et mp Jiid him aiw, and I offer up all
Z?..006 ,0,,k9 lhal 1 b've been 86 Tai0 of-
"-7 an. i vow to oe yam no more. My
hair that I gJoried in, 'I will cut it off and
bind it about the crucifix if I but flnd him
alive.' i
Then crossing herself, she rose and pur
sued her way down the mountain. Her rosa
ry was hanging round her neck and she took
it off and began to UII It as she walked.
t" nrtt.d I
tbat Right, .fcrrjiBK oBw.ttd-W'2tihsn7in'e,ud
and terror liner heart
So, absorbed in her
dread anxial, she hastened on, down, down
through, thasombre, solemn pine forests,
past sleep! cottages were tbe watchdog
would rouse im. elf for a moment, but hear
ing the murtared Vater unser," or ' Heili
ge Jungfraupitt for una.' as she hurried
past, wouldji tranquilized by those famil
iar sounds, tid sleep again. Down, and
still down, Srongh leafless vineyards and
groups of bre chestnut trees at last, till
suddenly sbc.woke as from a dream to hear
the green, cid Eysaek rushing at her feet,
and to knowtbat part of her journey was
accomplished She crossed herself and
thanked God, but In another moment sbe
had stepped jon the bridge, her rosary was
again BlippiDgthrough her fingers, her soul
(folug np Id earnest prayer as sbe hurried on.
And now sbe tad still four hours' steady as
cent before ba-, and still she pressed on aud
np, g!ad for a notnent when a distinctly felt
silence assurec ber that she bad passed high
enough to be beyond the sound of the rush-
7be rDeQm eatnVMfir-icrt ss '
4 ,ayrr which menaced ber lov
er. For through It all, through tbe cold, tbe
fast-flying snow, the solemn, awful stillness
of the eight, the rising remorse which quick
ened ber flying feet and charged with pas
sionate Intensity the old familiar prayers
which fell onresjl.igly from ber lips- through
all this she felt Uie power of the love which
she bad never before acknowledged to her
self. Suddenly sbe paused. Below her lay
forests and tbe farms, end directly before
ber the rocky htights of tbe Schlern. Tbe
snow bad ceases falling, and the starlight
that wonderful ttarllghtof the Tyrol-gleam-.
ed os tbe bare stern. ro,- oo tfie snow
tbat lay dazzling white on every ledge and
rrpvi and on (lie snarp, Inacceslble peaks
which reared themselves against tbe sky.
She bad dobelt, Nothing now remained
before her bnt fie ascent of the Pigeon's
Breast, as the Ifcwer jutting cliff of the
Schlern. Is called It was there tbat Donadio
would h. round :f he had not returned al
ready, butc. we thnt , tnat eM
she would har. met mt. w.,n to
climb the rocks, looking carefully for any
sign ot footsteps as she did so. But none
appeared. TffXow was fresh aud undis
turbed as It Wtdfallen. Evidently no foot
had recently paswd over it ; but tbat proved
nothiog except ttut Donadio was, as she al
ready knew, two hours in'advance of her,
for tbe sdow badTallen until within an hour.
The work of !ibing now became very
difficult, and anfrbed all ber attention, so
that she started when something soft and
cold brushed egoist ber forehead, and then
her heart stood till with fear. From a dry
branch which jutted above her head hung a
bunch of artificia owers with tinsel leaves
the same, she ft sure, which Donadio had
worn in his bat fee evening before. Sbe
thrust them Into hyr bosom, and then, bait
ing a moment, threw all the power of her
lungs into a Ion -J odel 1 ' which rang thro
the night like a trenpet call, and was echoed
and re-echoed by tie rocky heights. No Ty
rolese ever fails o answer a'Jodel." and
Lisel paused and isteoed long after tbe last
faint, vanishing echo bad died awsy. Note
sonnd in reply, and sbe advanced and then
paased again, and lifting np her voice, sent
forth another rlng'ug. piercing cry : Dona
dio I And Ihesmw elad heights again re
peated In UngerM.dylng echoes, ' Dena
dlo!" Then the avful silence of the night
closed round ber otce more, and the keen
cold wind which pecedss the dawn began
to blow In ber fat. Still sbe did not lose
courage Sho preaed on steadily, and at in
tervals sbe called aloud, 'Donadio! At
last, in the silenct which followed a cry
which bad all the force of her despairing
love in It, she dibtUguished a fain: sigh, so
6,IWI
11
SI.SO and
faint that she scarcely dare trnn her er.
The sigh was repeated, and she called again,
but this time in a lower voice: -Donadio'
are you there ? It is 1-Lisel. T iv '
to find you. Silence; and again she called :
Donadio, mein Lienor, are you here? I am
Lisel. I have come to find you prak t;
nie, Donadio, fori love you.
A groati was tbe only answer, bnt it was a
sign of life, and her heart leaped within her
as she crept carefully round a ledge of rock
In the direction of the sonnd, again calling
'Donadio, mein Schatz, where are yon ?
- atop, iebchen.' said a faint
her. Tou will fall a, 1 did
voice near
Where are you?' she cried.
'Here to tbe left,' he answered
and'
I fell,
The chamois trap! Lisel Interrupted,
with a bitter cry. "Oh. Donadio. mein Herz
what a wicked girl I am ? I loved vou all the
time, and now I would give my heart's blood
to help you, and . Where are vou ?' be
cried, suddenly interrupting herself a she
prepared to climb down to him.
'You can not, he answered : there Is no
hold on the sides of the pit, and I can not
move."
Are you hurt? srvi called, as ahe made
her way to the s.ds or the pit and knelt
down.
In no pain now,' he answered ; hot I can
move nothing bnt my right arm. 1 struck
my back at 1 fell ; bnt I have no pain there
only I can not move. My left arm Is broken
think. 1 am well and happy, now you are
come, Liebchen. he added, tenderly.
Ills patient caressing voice pierced Lisel'a
heart like a dagger ; but she foroed herself
to answer, cheerfully: "I shall stay now, and
as soon as daylight comes I will get help.
and you shall be carried home. I have
brought food and wine, ahe continued, un
slingiog ber basket from her shoulders, and
quickly taking out the provisions it con
tained. put Donadio did not answer.
uonadio, msin Herz ! speak to me. Art
you in pain ? Speak," she continued.
-Hot in pain,' he answered, faietly. but
cold, aud I can not keep aww.
I brought a blanket. ar-werd Lfsel, and
taking one out of 'f basket, she threw it
down to him. -he then unfastened tbe
hawl she wore, and threw that down, and
afterward proceeded to arrange the provis
ions, but here a new difficulty met her. She
bad forgotten to bring a rope, and the pit in
which Donadio lay was more than ten feet
deep. She dared not attempt to elioib down
to him In ibe darkness; she feared to in'ure
him. Still less did she dare to leave him
without nourishment of some kind. Sud
denly a thought struck her. She took off
the heavy silver chain which she wore coiled
many times round ber neck, and messured
IU length, which was nearly f ve feet. Then
she rose to her feet, and took the pins oot of
her hair. She was a tall woman, but it had
been her boast that when drawn np to her
full height, she conld still put her foot upon
her golden braids. She now quickly fasten
ed the chain to the end of her braids, and
tvlncr a. hntti. r i.-.-
Vi- - r -- -1 -in a--
ng forward, lowered
tbe bottle oarefally. It was an Inexpressib
le relief to her to flnd that Donadio was
able to taka it, and to have him assure ber
that he felt reyived and better. Little by
little she thus lowsred to him all the con
tents of ber basket, and then, still kneeling
by the side of the pit, sbe sought to revive
blm with her voice, for it was agonv to her
j to feel assured, as she did. that in snlte of
the determined cheerlness or his yoice. he
was evidently growing fainter. She -".
too, how liable an Injurv to te fatal
where the limbs W" powerless and paiu
less, bnt abo roreed herself to speak cheer
folly and continually lest be should drift
away from ber into unconsciousness. Once
the sobs rose in her throat, and compelled
ber to silence, and instantly Danadlo called
in a startled voice, 'Lisel !'
'lam bere, mein Llerz, my darling," she
cried. 'I will never leave you while I live.'
'Wait,' said Donadio, with a painful ef
fort. 'I had forgotten, Lieschen, when I
die. the edelweiss you will find It In tbe
nocjcgtof my jscket, over my heart."
'," . i . v v- " " ' you must
not die,' cried Lisel. in an agduy..
then she poured out all the history or bnr
love with an intensity heightened by her
rage against herfeir and the anguish of reel
ing a bliss almost within reach, which yet
she reared she might never grasp And
when tbe gray light or dawn showed her
ber lover's face, pale In tbe grave lifcesha
dow where be lay, it was with a smile upon
It, She had literally kept him. from swoon
ing by the power or her love. But the dawn
Increased Llset's terror and anxiety. Not
withstanding repeated JodeJa, no one had
come jo her assistance, and every naoment
hekuewtobe precioas ror Donadio. Sbe
conld not bear to leave him. yet she began
to fear tbat It would be necessary for ber to
do so if help were to be forthcoming. A
look of psin crossed Donadio's face as sbe
explained this to him, and with true femi
nine tact sbe quickly returned to tbe story
or ber love ror him ; bow they would be
married seon whenever he pleased ; bow
sbe would never leate bim, never except
now, just for a moment, to call assistance ;
""- she repeated the history of ber re
morse, her -jdnigue walk, ber vow to cut
off her hair ir he were fow.no airve." aftamg.
quickly: 'io wtnw- -..in Schav,4
u bind my hair about tbe crucifix. For it
Is yours, as I am yours. Tou will forgive
roe If I am not as pretty as before, for I cut
off my balr Tor you.' And as she spoke,
the bright braids felt on Donadio's breast,
Lisel had suited the action to the word, and
bad aHern them ruthlessly from her head.
'There 1" - cried, with a gayety which she
was rar from fooling, 'that will show you
how real it is my love for you. It will
prove that I shall come back with help.'
And with a bright smile sbe was gon. lift
ing up ber sttong, clear voice ia a succession
of ringing J odels as sbe sptang down the
rocks. Before long, to her Inexpressible
relief, an answering Jodel met her ears, and
she descried her fsther in the distance, with
several of the neighboring peasants, fur
nished with ropes and cords.
More than twenty years have passed since
that day, bnt I have seen tbe rough stern
men who were present brash away a tear as
thev described Donadio's quiet, cheerful
courage, and the ery of love and agony with
wnieh T.lsel threw herself anon bim. and
kissed bis bands and face and dress in
rapture or pain and joy. As quick as pos
siblea sort of litter wst constructed. Over
which the men threw their coats and then
Donadio was gently placed npon it, and the
journey homeward was begun. Lisel walk
ed beside him, holding his band. From time
to time she spoke to him. or DO or
broth to bis lips ; but the seemed conscious
uAlt way down tbe
of no other presence
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NUMBER 13.
mountain they met the doctor, and turning
intoa little way side auberge, Donadio we.
laid upon a bed. and physician and patrent
were left alone. At last after a long time
it seemed the door wss opened. Lisel en
tered fir,.., ber eyes turned to the physician
with a look or agonized entreaty. Alas! he
averted his glance from her. while Donadio
spoke iu a tone of aleady ebeetf u'.tiess as
Me took his hand in here
Take courage, Lieschen. I bare had
happy hours enough for a lifetime wore yo ,
c.xme to me. I am not ssd to For it is
death : there is no need totrf me- Call roe j
the priest,' hir added. ' i
When the priest had cne and gone, Lisel .
again took her place y her lovet. to leave '
nisi no mora A snnset he died : and as he !
had reqneeted to be carried to the church of '
Santa Mara Saar, the kindly men who had i
earned him so far waited until his body was j
prepared for the grsve and then takino nn
the bier, they made ready for their sad jour- I
ney. Still Lisel walked with them, holding j
the cold hand of her lover in her own. j
No entreaties or persuasions ayailed with
her; she seemed to hear nothing, to see I
nothing, bat the beloved face to which her '
Strained, aconized eyes were ever turned.
At midnight tbey reached the church of
Ssnta Maria Sr, and laid their buri'ei
tenderly before the altar. - Lisel lifted then
the long bright braids which still lay on Do
nadio's breast, and binding them ar.tund the
base of tbe crnciflx, she fastened them with
his hunting knife: then returning to the
bier, she knelt down and eoiln took the cnM
hand of the ead in liera. Thus she rem!-
ed all night, the sole bridal night sfee was
ever to know.
Early In the iornlng Donadio 's body was 1 M Queer,
laid in the ve ; bn when tbe villagers It was in consonance with ber habits of
came to tt- Imple f oneral. they were aghaM ' li"7n that she got up In the middle of these
tc find w-hite-halred woman kneeling by I "Peculations to catch a wondering and bsla
h8 b-f- Lisnl's youth and beauty were al- j A flr aDd Induce blm to be annihilate
rey of the past, into which Donadio'aj 'Grange r she said, as it grew dark. I'll
-rung life had faded, and as she stood mute ! tftke tn' children and go down to bis moth-
and tearless beside bis open grave, scarcely
anyone present could recognize her haggard
face.
She lived four years after this, devout, si
lent, laborious ; but she wss never seen to
smile, nor did the lilies and roses ever bloom
again on her pale faee. Four years after
Donadio's death she fell ill of fever: and
one cold March morning, as the priest came der ,f ne D c,eaned ber husband out of
to say the Early Mass at the church of San- ' nIs vaad- It came over her with such sud
ta Mat!a Saar, be found Lisel kneeling be- den tOTC0 that sne b(1 been In tbe habit of
fore the altar. She was almost onconscious; drivinK nim from pillow to post at railroad
the chill of death was already upon her. ' !,ppe1 nd at tfie end of a broom or dost
There where she had made her row, where ! bru,h- n actually found co rest for tbe
she bed kept ber awful vigil beside the dead ' so,e of bis foot in bia own nouse. It might
body of her lover, there It was also appoint- !
ea to ner to make her last confession, to re-
ceive me last sacrameats, and to enter Into
rest She died at dawn, and was buried on
the rollowing day In Donadio's grave. Ma
ny years hive come and gone siuce then, but
the memory of tbe love and sorrow or the
quiet iioepers In that quiet earth is still
rresh in the hearts of the survivors. Gar
lands of wild Alpine flowers are constantly
... -F. ur..ii me mouua : tne ntons res- I
mm orveniray mere ; ana mere also kneel
ing on either side, with hands clasped across
it, the Tyrolese lovers are wont to repeat
the solemn promise of betrothal.
A HATPI FAMILY.
It was Sunday. Mr. Stinner was tired
and thought be would lie down on tha sofa
In the back parlor and rest. People never
learn bv e-irience and he was no excep
wti to the common rule.
He lay down end crossed his feet with a
pared hardly justifiable nnder the circum
stances. His wife cane in and saw him.
Why, Lot Skinner !' she exclaimed. 'If
ever I heard of the like! Lying down on
that sofa with your boots on, and oh. my
goodness I your head on that lace tidy I hsd
done np only last week. Tou are the most
Inconsiderate man I ever saw In m v lire r
Mr. Skinner got np and his wire smoothed
out the tidy and rearranged It.
The Idea or anybody rmtfog a bead on
that tidy,' said Mrs. dinner, who had bo In
tention or using "'"ns- ' I did suppose yon
fcad more tee"-'
I we vtbave,' said Mr. Skinner, good
natoredly. 'Ta-a a. I could take a nap If
I could find a place to drop down. - Ts-e-a
'Ton had artr read your Bible." ssld
Mrs. SkiDner. She wis a irooi nneorr-f -t
able woman, so cleannd Dp.t ,,,
tbat she made ber famll-.tched with ber j
domestic drill. x .
Something called Mrs. Skifi,. ofl then.
and when she came back Mr. Skor WBs
gone. She sat down and took a book, wben
a thought struck her, r.nd she bounded from
ber chair as if It had been a cannon ball
Tes, It was Just as she feared ; her bos
band had gone np stairs, and she found him f
stretched eut on the bed, on top of a white
counterpane, his grizzly gray head sons:
deep into
rhlte, starched pillow-sham
center :
Sleep, sweet beloved I
He was not only asleep, bnt snoring, with
look of sweet eontent on his wide open
mouth.
L-o-t S-k-l-n-n-e-r !'
He got up In a manner that would have
done credit lo a gymnast, and stood staring
at the fearful hollow In tbe bed and ths
wrinkled dent jn the Uiow h-rVi
I declare 1 rorgow m.
nnrilnli. Alice, DBVeu t a nut - Vim ucn.
1 can lav my head ?'
Don't talk nonsense,' said bis wire snarp-
ly. Ten idea of a sober man going to oea
with his boots on
Would you rather I'd get"
I'd ratber you'd get common sense," she
said. ' If you must sleep in the aay lime.
why there's an old lounge down In the kltch
no one will disturb you there. . Or, I
suppose ' ungraciously ' I can take off the
quilt and the sham and let you have your
nap bere, though It's wicked, that s what it
is, to sleep Sunday. It s a bad example to
set to children, and you know it.'
But I am sleepy,' answered her hosband ;
my head Is as heavy as lead, and I eannot
keep my eyes open
' Laziness I sheer lsziness !' said his wife.
sharply.
Mr. Skinner went down stairs and dlsap
reared. The last words bis wife heard him
.a? wem that there was no rest for the
weary, but she was picking np the embrold
ery on the misused sham with a pin. and did
not heed htm. When bhe went down stairs
he was not In sight and sbe busied herself
in getting dinner, which on Sunday took
the place of supper, and thought no more
about biro.
She was a distinguished woman ; distln
gulshed In the town where she 11 red as being i
the cleafttiact housekeeper In it No girl
oould be fonnd neat enough to live with ber;
all the mottoes la tbe bouse were to the ef
fect that clesnllcess was. akin to Rodllness.
-eVcl voftiHiiifw ltutepi.
The lerre and retl.Me nrnlttlm tn the
BRi Frnttats mnmrMi It to th. fejorm -lr -n-tl
lru)n ol flrtrtiwi. -. f.r-r will i, I u
.erted t the followlnr ra'ei :
1 Inrh. Mines St s
" month. , 1 M
I " month. a.
1 " I year
1 Smooths w IC
' 1 year is.ss
S 0 month. I
' 1 year IS.
Vl eol'a S mom hi IS (
H " month. is o
! " 1 year si S
" 6 mon..h. o 01
' 1 year TV-
rHnM Item. Tret lnr?!cn 0e. per tine - '
iuirqu,-nl Irtrrt-'on c. tfr liee.
A.troinirt..r . end Krecntor". XMIret t
AU'li'm-'e Notiret
Str.v rd .tmilar Notice. l.e
t& Hrmnufxn9 or procr4ini of ttjfOironl'W
or mot-irty, mnd ruBinrirflfi.ifii &rncrd te emit ettm
fitm re mny 'trr m f timi't.t mdiTidum I inref
,rf or riM rr ma n4yrr-iirrrTii.
Job I'sistikb ot .11 kin J. nestly esijespta t
oetly eTecuted at loweti price. Iffia' jca forget
It-
She dusted every article of furniture in her
house ssveral limes every df ; she scrubbed
so often that the children had chronic diph
- theria ; she scrubbed clean that at last she
scrubbed through ier kitchen floor Into the
. cellar, and was nearly Ion to tie rommonl
.' ly. It was p perpetual wsrfare N tween her
' and di'rt. The front parlor was never open
' el to t family, and although Mr. Skinner
; had furnished it. be had neer satdown in it
moment since. Its air was that of a tomb.
After it had been opened to company for sa
afternoon, the children weit round with
flannels about their throats and drank ginger
tea. It was the handsomest parlor in the
community, too. and had the faml'y picture
and their marriage certificate framed and
hung up there.
When dinner wss ready and it was a
good dinner, too, for Mrs. Skinner was a
good cook she asked the children where
their father was.
They did Dot know.
This seemed strange; she questlooed them
closely, but they hod not seen which way ha
: went when he passed through the roou
I 'Didn't be say where he was goleg ? she
asked, wonderingly, for Mr. Skfnner never
j went out oo Sunday without his family,
'lie said lie was goirx where he'd 1
have
. more peace,' said littJ Harry Skinner.
! ' 'Well, we won' wait dinner for biro,' said
! his wife, and tey sat down to eat.
! But a sp'5 seemed to have fallen upon
j them, avd when dinner was over and clear-
i d d they were In the sitting room
-wim tneir books, there was a sense of drea-
! rT lo!W. n! Mrs. Skinner sat with the Bible
I nnen nn her l.n , , , .
' - I " vuut-ir-u ny I J r 1 i au
gon out. and remembered that he bad look-
' er'9 nd " lie's there, and If ha is, ITI
' Jusl lve n,ra Piece or my mind
I But be was not there, and bis mother said
that Lot looked badly tbe last time she saw
him, and she thought he seemed worried ;
hoped it wasn't business troubles.
No, It wasn't business troubles; Mra.
Skinner knew that, and she began to wen-
6 worlte1 nPon " nervous system notll
r.e became suddenly insane. TT.-irrlble
thought I He might have committed sui
cide. She hurried home with her children. All
was gloom. She went to his bureau to look
for his razor. It was tbe only firearm he
possessed It was gone.
Then Mrs. Skinner broke down and cried,
and tbe children cried and it was Indeed a
scene of desolation, when end.ienly tbe door
-e-v uo.Mu.e ranoa opened. ,,. ,Br.
rition no, it was Mr. Skinner himself
stood before them looking very sheepish.
I overslept royseir,' he said In a meek,
apologetic tone looking at tae clock.
I should say yon did," answered bis wife,
' and the dinner is all eaten np, bat I'll fix
j you something nice,' and she went out, ta
' king the children with ber.
i How much of it Mr. Skinner ever knew It
Is Impossible to s, but there was an Im-ne-
diste and satisfsctory change that at first
i amszd and then delighted Mm. He conld
! lie down anywhere when he wss tired, and
1 his wife would throw a shawl ever him and
; leave him In peace He has even ben seen
1 to lie down on the sofa In the parlor where
1 he took bis Kip-Van-Winkle sleep, and no
body iietorbed him. Mrs. Skinner was at
bert a woman of sense, and when sbe real
' ized tbat one hair of that grizi.'y gray bead
wts worth more than all the pillow shams In
tbe world to her, she put the last ods awav
t a. a.
iu tne company ot a demented assortment of
superfluous tidies. And tbey ar, not In
any zoological sense, a happy TaijUy 0w.
Came Withw Onb of It. CmJv
Efer-
i. a ir ii a. gooo ore or a
ecaaip who was
arr.Ig.ied at the last term of the fv, b!
Oyer and Teimln-r npon th-lf.w nlead--1
amy. nain na .rv-. e rellrw P,eftd;
efl ntv. and in repo-e to-ihe qnery of
rvrtas to wht he had tosay inIt-ge
itth of n
s "Tense i. ,-
1 want a good, liberal, easy seritem i
plesd'd guilty and saved the county the-,
pense of a tr al. and ought to b-s let dowi
. - .im A't too aav be cad
tlUW tziauj " - - j j
-lmarrled? the Judge Inquired, tumis to
rieirlck.
jiy,," .cpiiea tne gentleman.
, GoodDess gracious 1 exclaimed the Ji1ge,
I should thick he bad beea punished well
enough already." ir
Tes, Indeed,' replied Herrick wltje- mn(.
of a man who knew whereor bertT" Dg baa
which carried convictiog '
been pretty we -JSBi . rP,p0nded the
t .TJl -wewlil deal leniently with btm.
Pr&rWyou are - 'a'
"Vt&K VoorU0onorrThe sentence
., with m- approval and suits roe to a.
"Tend It ogbt to,'be remarked to a by-sMo-
' 1 could have got nve year, but I
gt one off- for every wife. Why if I ttsi
married five. I'd been acquitted ; but 1 II
all the tarn next trip.' and be went phllo-
sOpwllT to prison. -( any rprejs.
DiSTANrr His Pata. A correspondent
tells th following stery of bow vTcb II
VanderbUt became po-essed of his father e
millions.
About the tims that the eld Com rood ore-
was trying to decide who should be bis prin
cipal beir. W iliiaui caree one da; anking per
mission to haul away a load ot bay rrorn lb
Commodore's plae. The Commodore gave
his assent and a fe w day latr weo eat and
fonnd the hay all cone. "Who took awsy
all that bay? " demanded the old Cofute
dore, gruffly
Mr. William," respooaea tne stesisman
in charge.
" Did yon take all that hay 7 demandea
the old Commodore the next time he saw bis
on.
" Tes. father," meekly responded tle ag-
rlealthral son.
1 thought I gave you permission to take,
only one load," said tbe Com mo lore.
" Yes, but it was a ship load that I want
ed' said W'iliaro.
Tbe old Coransedore turned on his heel,
remarking to himself, "That is tbe nrt.
man that was ever able to cheat me; I goes.
1 will make him my heir." ADd be did.
'Now, Jotnnie, said h's teacher, 'if your
father borrows tlOO and promises ta pay $10
a week, how much wlil he owe, in seven
weeks ?'
'One bendred dollars," said Johnnie.
1'ai afraid you don't know your lessons
very well," remarked tha Teacher.
1 may not know my lesson very well,"
Johnnie frankly acknowledged, 'but I
know roy fathet.
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