The Democrat. (Montrose, Pa.) 1876-1878, May 17, 1876, Image 1

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BY HAWLEY.: I HB6 I..Qli(l,sf„fi',.:;
BLuEI'AND, t RAY:
"0 h mother, *hi t' do they.mean by bltte I
And 'what do they; niean by' OrayP'iit'
Was heard from the tips of-a little child
As she bounded in trout play 4
The mother's 9r,esitilq.o uP , wit4 tears ;.
she turned , to lier'dirlinglaie,
And smoothed away from the sunny brow
Its treasures of gOlden hair.
"Why, mother's eyes are blue, my sweet, - I
And grandpa's half,bi , _
And the love we bear Our darling,ehild
Grows, stronger eypTday."' Y z i •
°But what did they r,persiated tite child;
"For I saw -tivo cripple:s
A n d one of - themiiidd-he ibugrit'fiar the blue ;
-And tne other, he, fought fur the gray."
"sow, he of the blarbad lost a leg,
The other had but one arm,
And both seemed wo rn , and weary and Sad,
Yet t sir greeting was ltind and warm:
They told of battles in daya gone by,
Till it made my young blood thrill ;
The kg was lost in the Wilderness tight, •
.:=And-tlce" on Malvern UHL
"They sat on ttie stony by • the farmyard gate
And talked for an hour- tir:DSom.
Till their eyes grew bright their hearts
seemed
With fighting their battles o'er.
•
And, parting atiast friendllegraß „ ; •
Ina kindly, WOtherlY way, •-• •
Eaelrealled On God to. peed the . tune Un- '
Uniting the - blue tt:id 1;,• ; •
. •
Then the mother thonght ofiotherdays---;
Two stalwart boys from her riven ; • .
How they knelt at, her slde, and lisping prayed
"Oui Father who : art in I heaven ;
How One wore the gray And the, other the blue,
titm they pasSed away trom sight,
And had gone : to the - land.. Where gray and blue
• Are merged in 'cob* of light.
And she answered her darling with golden hair,
While heriheart was sadly wrung • '•' ' :
With the thOughts awakened in, that.iad hour
By her iunocerit'prattling tongue ;
"The blue and tke gray arecOlors,ot God ;: : •
'they are seen:•in the sky at even, •,> '
And many amohle,* , fliint.,
Has found them passports to heaven.l •
THE BRIDE'S TRIAL
.
IN'S strange ,
what differen t es mates
, people will put o'p a man's cha attar,
according to the eyiesi with whit they
view him. In the 4inion of son) Ben
jamin Beciedici--4ot,bur .hero adt4,
but the next _ thing to it, hie. unci --Was
a gentleman ? a, schol4, and - a ; hilat
tbropist ; while -,otheta, 'quite if well
qualified to reason and dedide, cloned
that such a monster j was' - all Owed to walk
the earth unchallenged. ;For. old I3en
Benedict was just the sort of man to
provoke' and please in alternatidnik..:l
- Marcu, .lay. with streAs of anti
shine and, chilling gusts sandwiched tiro'
his Datum. People who kik.* , hint - liked
him, passing well, but it , sometimes took
a lifetime to know him as he really
. *as.
"You will be sure to like my - uncle,
darling," said Eugh Benedict,- .to his
young wife. ."He is eccent "c, but he is
st, fling."
&Owl did not answer; ut her blue
eves were wistful and full of perplexity.
Uncle Ben, whom she had never \ seen,
but of whom she had heard much, was
to ler as inacrutable riddle; whotn she
feared more than she was ;willing to ac
knowledge. For Hugh's future depend
ed to a certain extent on Uncle Ben
Benedict, and with Hugh'S fortune her
040 was bound inseparably.
She was a fair, fresh-looking girl, with
velvet...cheeks, bronze bright hair, and
tea urea as correct and delicately cut as a
Hugh wai quite certain 'that
U'icl Ben could not see her without, lov
(lig her; but then, these young husbands
are mit apt to be i mpartial rjudges.
She was sitting in the - fire-light at their
lodgings, when the 'old gentleman first
beheld her ; and the only warning she
had of his presence j she saw reflected in
ey es .
(Ilv dear, how do.yon do ?" , said the
old tlem an , kissing Bachael on both
chttks.
Aud she thought he was not so tem
blr 'after all.
Ile turned
.to Hugh, when hehad thus
rat {pi uneerimoniously made himself ac
(painted with his.niece-m,law;.
"Well, your. E !min, I are you 'ready to
leay. , these rooms nd ,go to yonr new
limn' , ?" he asked ; for , be it known that
the ()Id gentleman had given Hugh and
tinael a wedding , present of a new
11 " a m', wherein 'they were to live.
Quite, sir," Hugh answered very . cheer-,
l'illy. . ', '.
-
_ - Shall it be to-morrow ?"
4. y t , e )
"Ail Tie ht." - : .
And Mr. Benedict . b a t down to spend'
,
the ovprdrg. • ,
"Well, sir - ?" said ugh, when' his un-
P!P wa3 taking his lave, and paused Cu
tipt floor-step to ligh t ; a cigar.
- Well, sir," said Itinle Benedic calm
ly.
"liow do you like 'her ?" asked,;.Hugh
yarn silt'.
:"flow can I tell ?" demanded', the old
Ferfflernac, irritably. "She's pretty to
1 "'') at, so is a china doll,'or a white kit
t4-11'; It isn't always the prettiest cali
coes that wash the bes t I (Stoed evening."
And Hugh 13enediO, albeit he - was
very fond of his;usicle, did tiot know
whs.ther to be veied or not.
Early the next morning, however. lin-
OP Ben made his appealtance =before .the
young couple, breathless aud eager,
ri' - ••• •-r•••
"Trunks packed, eh ?"
."..4.1,1 hut the last one, uncle.",
And ._Raohael lifted her petty head
.nub; of the. trayos you,
.may have seen a
. red cloier blossom rise up Ironic- beneath
a child); foot : step.
going down t 0.,. Bloomingdale
myself,i dear,",,said, Uncle Ben - . 7
"Hugh, I want you to pi Off at . once
with these letters. _ ,'l'heytre: of imper
lance. I'd go. Myself if ;I were teti years
younger, a but sudden .journeys. don't ,
agree with old bones like mine ;
Hugh- looked ag,hast at the propCsal.- r -
Rachael:tprned.pale.
. 4 '!Can,Tiot the. husinesa, be .postponed,
sir.?" Baia hesitatingly. , ,
"No t `ii can't," replied Uncle Ben,ciirk.
.Iy. "Iflou. don't want to go, say so. I
dare say I can. , find some one else to ablige
. -
"4f . course I shall go," said -
"But Rochael ?"
I suppose I'm old enough,to- take care
of . a littlelirl like that," said. Uncle Ben ;
in an aggrayaied tone. find us.
both in the refidence, with .the table
for dinner, when you
,conieback to-mor,
row." • ; ; , ,
So there wag, nothing for it but for ; i
Hugh_ to kisi hia. little bride a half. score;
of, tnnes, and.•poinmission. uncle to take
the beit _possible care- -of her until, he
.
should return.
:"Fcollsh children 1" *said .11r, : Ben edict ;
ai he saw Rachael sobbing on. Hugh's'
shoulder; but there was a cheery twin-,
kle in his own. een, gray eyes, 4everthe-!
less.
. Poor girl
some of. itB Biw
less bright as
new home.
.Act,he Autti
hebr..tkough!s_b,
'Uucle, wha
ours I mean,r
lv towarl him
"Well,.jt's a,
aaid reflectiyel
• 4
mode,rA 6ottage ?" .
no, rather of the antique order
than otherwise."
"011," cried Rachel,' "I'M glad . ;
. I des
pise these stiff, fora 11 that" took
as if they were,me-rely '
, to be adinira,libt
lived in and 'enjoyed. Uncle what are
you laughing at`?"
"At your curiosity; my dear," replied .
.the old, gentleman.
"Then 1 won't' ask another question,"
she said resolutely.
Jut she fully atoned for that deprivav
don by sketching on the tablets of her
own fancy an endless variety of Gothic
.structures, with bay-windows and trellis
es covered with climbing roses and honey
suckles, while Uncle Ben watched her
from 'behind the screen of his newspaper,
with the queerest of expressions on
.his
brown, old fuel).
"I'm almost sorry I commenced this
thing," he said to himself. • "If should
be disappointed in her I But, pooh I its
the only way to find out if she's worth
my boy's love." -
Presently the lumbering old carriage
came to a , stand . . still ' • but to Rachel's
surprise, not in front of a n - ew fairy cot
or low caved edifice surrounded by veran
das, and flower parterres. A' tumble
down, unpainted farmhouse stood a little
back from the rOad, with its abutters
hangilig loosely on one hinge, and one
or two lilac bushes forlornly tossing their,
foliage in the •
"How dreary it loolcs," thought Rachel
with a shudder. But Uncle Ben at once
juimped out.
"Come, my dear," he said.
"Is this the place ?"
iS the place uncle Ben answered,
with a sudden paroxysm of coughing.—
"Gate's a little out of order,"` as the tie
ful mode of ingreas became suddenly de
tached from Its, so!e remaining hinge, and
fell with a crash to the ground, "but
that's soon set right with a screw driyer
and a half dozen or so of screws."
Alas, poor Rachel I What were hei•
sensations as she looked blank aronifd
theliegleCted, dismal spot, which was the
sole realization Of her fairy dreams ?
This the home Uncle'Ben oave them !
And 'for an instant our - poorliktle heroine
felt as if she could repel the inwelcotne
gilt, and tell uncle, B rdict plainly than
could not spend her days in a hovel
like this. -
But then came sober second thoughts,
Uncle Ben had meant kindly, they were
roor, and Could not afford to dispense
with even the meanest of roofs over their
heads. "No; she must gratefully accept.
the present in the spirit in which it was
given, and check in \the bud all her re
bellious find, Unamiable - repmings. •
"I told you it was a cottage,you know"
said Uncle Ben keenly 'scrutinizing her
face, as thevetaod, on the doorstep wait
4nrfor--the.door to be opened.
"Yes, I know," said Rachel, glancing
found with brightening eyes. "This is a
.very choice climbing rose over the win
dow if it were only properly trained.".
"it's rather, lonesome," said Uncle Ben
edict.
- "I like the country," Rachel answered,
hopefully. ,
MONTROSE PA.
„
,~ i .
,he atmosphere had . lost
Ile, and the *.orld.looked
e journeyed. toward, her
n twilight began =to:fall
Came busy as a wonian'a
sort' of 14 house is, it 7
Bhe said, turiiin 844404-
,
ot.tage, I should pays.'ille
As she spoke a slipshod'Old - vioniaa
-.
!)eared to let them in, and .led•,:'the
to the' best rootn.a green, curtained 'apart
ment; witifi.shabby carpet 'on •• the floor
anti .a.fire in the store 'that emitted far
iiiore . 'stnoice`than caloric.
"Smoky, eh' ?" saal a i de' Beti.
"The draught seems to poor;"" said
Rachel ; "but I dare 'say , itnitilie alter
ed:"
hittrufanty idea the beilingS,.Were sU
low," gr i umbled'the old
,gentleman. •
r•lt's . l)artlrthe effect .6f the wall pit.
rer," said Rachel with - a - ilance at the
red and igreen "A narrow
striped pattern 'will iml rove,'it.""
"What = queer little; ctiphoittds at the
sides Of! tne mantle!" he said.
"0, they will nice far our best Chi
na,','. said Rachel.
,
"My dear, I believ- you ate determined,
to be pleased. Do'you reit*. Oink, you
shall like this place ?" aikd the old gen
tleman. -
"I shall like any place wlierellugh
she'imid brightly.
She 'Went all over the - lionise with the
old gentleman, planning, impr:ovements,
and suggesting and 'cobtining, '`unti l tr be
really began to think 814 would Make an
Arcan'dia of She i tunible-down Old 'farm.
And if she shed 'a fel - tears' On her ;pil
low; when she ' Went to bed - Under the
eaves of - the rod in an .
,apartment which
must have been built for 'Vim Thumb,
Uncle . 13en -never Inew
There was #the carriage - at the'.dc;nr,
when Rachel rose frem lfer brealriagt of
bread biitter and coffee the'next morn
ing. - ' '
H"CiPirie, iny"-Jassi"' ' the' lblele
. . —.
yidtit to show you a :' place :further,pp
the road which" has been:taken by a frikOd
The 'drive and the'deliCions September
ail-were like an invigorating tonic to our
wearied little bride, and'a picture after
the style' of Watteau ' awaited Omit, in
the exquisite villa witl its roselclad: bay
Windo , ivs and picturesqueslOping
Rustici iron thaira stood' no'der theboW
ing branches of the elnis on the lawn,
and a Marble CuPid, holding up a Conch
shell,-Scattering bright rain into a tloWer
.bordered - basin •directlY -id front of the
•
gates. ;. - ri
"0, how beautiful !" died Rachel.' "I
never eaw4uch Superb scarlet geranitlins
in my life:; 'and_ what . it - - lovely , marble
paved : hall p - .
"Yon like the appearance ?"
'tis beautiful'
"Come in my dear, and see how you
swould; like the interior," said the old gen- .
-tleman.
It w as perfect, from the parlor, with
its superb Brussels carpet and exquisite
silk hingings,to the bedroom, all in white
and pink, like the insidepf a rose's heart,
and the fair conservatory, all stocked
with Oamelias, heliotropes, and rare fu
s;hias ,t the south end of, the house.
"It ialike.a fairy land !" cried Rachel
enthusiastically. "Do tell me Uncle Ben
who le to live here ?"
"Uncle Ben turned round and faced
her.
"You, my dear r •
"And Hugh, of coarse ?"
-T o Ihe sure!" •
"But Uncle'," gasped little Razhel,quite
overwhelmed by this tinexpected goOd
luck, "the atter house—" ,
"That's oi.ly , a little joke of mine.
'.Chic is the real borne, and I give it to
you with all the more pleasure seeing you
were disp'osed - to wake the best of a bad
bargain you thought. you were in for.—
My dear; the contented mind you possess,
is worth a thousand.hotises."
And Rachel felt something warm and
let upon her cheek, like a tear, as the
old gentleman stooped to kiss her.
When Hugh came hOme to find' his
little wife uopn the :veranda, welcom
ing smiles to greet him, be exOlaimed :
"Why, Uncle Ben, this is a perfect
Casket!' _
"gut none too got ! il for the little - jewel
that inhabits it,' Uncle:Ben answered.
And Hugh read in . the tone that his
young wife had 'won the capraciotts old
gentleman's heart.
Three or four Detroit girls were the
other day discussing the character and
standing of a - certain young man,' and
an old lady was a close :listener. One of
the girls finally remarked : " "Well, I
guesS\ he is rich, - for I saw him coming
out of a bank : the °titer day." "And I
guesi he drives a street car," put in , the
old lady, "for,l saw him jump off a car
one ,ea 7 last week." •
A isnhscripton paper, was lately circu
lated, with the following object-:in' view
"We subscribe and -pay , the: amount set
oppOsite Our I names for the purpose of
paythg the organist and a boy to blow.
the Same." -
. . _
DOn't you think. you' have a prejudice
ogainst the prisoner ?" , asked a lawyer of
a witness.. "Very likely,, I have caught
him ;stealing two or three time'.
Why is, a store :that don't advertise,
like Enoch Arden ? Because it no
sailifroin day to day. - •
TIIE TWENT% CoLLAR BILL.
VST, h one`" said Oath ie
I ford: .
Cathip,,walksittingat the breakhuit
'•
• 44 Abfqst is,, for fhe queen', said ,
Harford,,,ret4t Elg, - out - for_futothil,
"Now; pleise i"iiniploreck Cat
ie.
"How, many hate 'hate ,yOa ,gOt:
ready.Z" i nexor ab ly - eeniand'ed Mr-Hart
. , ,
furd. _
"Nothing thatia suitable tor„tlna oc
casion," 'retorted Catbie. 6 Ladies dress
so elegnty lot; .Hate;Willomhby's•
morning conperis. And' Madame Per
sianithis. the lovliest opo.a - hat 'she' Will
let me have for twenty dollars—only hall
price,•uncle,' dear ; hecanse Miss Hyde,
for whom it wag made, has gone into
mottrning,'and decided not to take it !"
"Indeed I" said:Uncle Hartfc.'rd,
"Dear :uncle, you'll 'give me twenty
dollArs !'? ' •
"I'll—give - you 'nothing of the Fort,"
said .uncle - Hartford,
' Cathiellartfcird Cried a little when her
unole had gone to , his office;
"Mean old thii3g,!" Said': she, - afigitio-•
phizitig the portrait of her grand uncle,
and hung stiff r ;and simpering aboVethe
mantle. "With all your oceans of Mon
ey to grudge me a• tweritY • dollars
fora dress hat ! But I *On% go shabby,
Chat determined' On I - Di atay =at
home first! And' Patil Atherton-is to be
there, and - Rose St." - Y4i* 'will have him
all to herselltheThatkfOT, flirting thing,
. .
„ •
And a new gush 9f tears followed this
dirmall,toreboding. -
* * *:
, ,
-”Lend you
_twenty dollars, Mrs.- Apsell
What do you want me_.to lend you twet
-ty dollars for ?".„„.
, PautiAthe mn was - lobking _very kind
ly down upon Cie pali; pinched; 'little ,
widow; lit her rusty,erape:and worni.bom- .
bazine,,and Mrs. Apsell;, took courage , to.
interest _money that I owe on'the
mortgage, my poor Hubert, gave Mr.
Hartford, :the -banker. And if it,-isn't
paid promptly,i'misfraid hell foreclose ;
and all-the living I make for myself anal
children is by keeping `boarders
_ill tha,
little.,l4use. I have ‘ nciped all along to
, raise the money -Without troubling , you:
but my best- boarders-left me last month,
and the rooms are-vacant yet, and—
'Mr. Atherton put his hand into .his
pocket at once. '
"No more apalogieS, I beg,” he
"If I can't spare a. little money to Hubert
Apsell's widow, I ought: to I 'be cashiered.
Here's a twenty idollir bill—l've been
keeping it for•goodiluck;; on account of
the Maltese cross drawn. in red ink on it,
but I can afford to transfer the balence
of luck to you, 1 think!'
And Mrs. Apsell went . immediately
the tears of gratitude bedewing her poor,
little, weak eyes--;-to where Cathie Hart
ford was yet, bewailing per affliction.
"What is it, Bruce ?" said Cathie to
the pink ribboned park! . maid. • .
Uncle Hartford would not consent to
a mania plain livery, although Cathie
had dec!ared, over and over again, it
was quite essential to their standing in .
soCietv.
"Pfease, miss, les a person, as insists on
seeing you, if Btr. Hartford isn't in.. A
person to. pay some money, miss." -
Cathie roused up at this, and went out
into the vestibule. where Mrs. Apaell . Was
meekly waiting.
",It's twenty dollars, miss," said Mrs.
Apsell, -that 1 owe Mr. Hartford, your
father—", .
'lliad.," corrected Cathie, ,rather stiff-
"Uncle—beg - your pardon—for ints
rest on a'mortgage on the house in Hop
per street ;.and you'll kindly give it to
•t • -
"Oh, certainly, certainly," said Cathie,
and Mrs. Apsell went away.
"Now," cried our dis.consolated voting
damsel, "I'll have that! dress hat atMad
ame ~ Persiani's, or I'll know the reason
why., Uncle won't knUw the money has
been paid in ; and. tieitt week, when my
quarterly allowance canes • in, I'll make
it all straight !"
Miss Cathie . Hartford appeared at Mrs.
Harte-Willoughby's ii that superb white
velvet hat,.trimmed With snowy ostrich
tips and silver wheat, tipped with crystal,
dewdrops—and Mt. Atherton thought he
never had seen so pretty and fascinating
a little creature in all !his 'life. '
do believe I'm falling love with ‘
that: little girl," said - Mr Atherton.
He . went home to his hotel. Mrs. Ap;
'sell was sitting in, the reception-room,
waiting for him: ''
"Hallo V said Mr', 4therton.
"He'S gtiing to = foreclosk sir," sobbed
the ,woman _ "Mr.fl4rtford is going to
toreolose."
"But he can't foreclose,: it the interest
is'paid up to time ?" 'remonstrated 'Ath
erton. - -
sq don't know howlthat is, sir ; I nev
er did understand la!, bat.'
'.• ''Did you - pay bim ,Ouit ; twenty :
lars.?" -
.V0L.. : .-_ 33.N10,0:-4`lC3
-4 1 paid it: into titielkilartfoXtrii::oo
Lianas, sir.' 't
,P:l"ll,gokatid see about it‘.tnyeelf,'!:eaid
homei -`Mrs. A-pet*.
1 will take , i tbe .conduct ,ot tbis "matter
into mc.oviti Charge r ' • "•-•
gulf an houril#titi Mr.' 44hertott pre
set' fed' hiaiself at the cape oaErpagol
' • '' " '
"Hoiv's that abotitt :. widOiv AlasellA
mortgage. g.' he osuLl I tl s hear -You'r&goi
ing to foreelose."
..Thlu"t pay, her ; interest,'.', curtly
plied the banker.
"new mtieh is dt.e P' -
• `rtferity 7 4lollftee 11 ' 4 ri
Atherton _paused 'a minute Difitwo,
.wrinkling his brow qppareotly .4.egl)
thought.,.. ,- ,
"I'll settle it," ifaidlei, itiad' et.tled
it aceorduiglY, - thin P kii3g
'?'our soul I I dare -say ;she' has forty
ways at 'once for, her,mopey,,and hoped
to. .see. her way clear , ." • 4 !
And then he went home,: etopPipg . ,,ffl!
route at the 'cigar . 'pay•
Morelia:ill' give hini.
t Wenty• dollar bill, with' a red liaitteb
rs.,-,!ss : sketehed upon: its face. • . 5- I'
"The duce 1", cried Atherton. i "Off
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Ostpyou - by my lucky bill, Mr. SicrioktT ,
bridge ?''' , ' '' ' '• ' ' '
- "Let—me,- , see," -said' MV:`-'Smokeyl
bridge. - "My wife took - it, -, fromlitie Mt
Achille: Persia nt." . ,-/ !4, .1' . ..,•,- - ! ,',-.• -1 - :st
Olt't you give ,me-hisadd,ri,:ss,?!' „149
asked. ; " .. -.
" h, c r a nly, ' wife is the fa •
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0 1 I'," i ° - ii ' ' iiiiiih?
able'miliner on --='' treet." •.` • "' '' .4 ,'
And' to.M. Persian' ,:our hero: r ent, ~
;resolved: to .see. what ldrs., A.psell
„lug.
.done with the
money, h, diver her lit
good faith. . g
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- M.' Persiani was - obliging'.bil"Ougli;:irr'il.
4 d ; oWerY, French way.-'• Re had received
'the money - from Avrelie, . his 'wife.*
.14adani?, suolgtoned' to theconclave,.rt
Terred to her •books, and itinedi?iteli '
"..t.nfornied them that she 'had 'titken tho
l'.oill'froin Miss Catharine:Hartford.' - "'
Finin , Cathariiie Hartford And ,
.bad soleinti&T d.eelared that. sb
hati, t hmelf paid. it.into Hiss. HartF9F,O,
hatids I
"I iee this to the' end," - said' Aih r -
Orion. conip:essing his lips a little ; and
he called on. Cathie. ; 4
"Excuse merit' I ask- svhat seer*
-rather iinpertinent'questions," said he. , . i
.‘"Aisk what you please," said Cathie sl
"You bought a dress hat the` other
day," . ..• .
'`Certainly," said Cathie.
"You paid for it , with a. twenty dollar
hill ?"
*T e e • • • , ,‘,
"With this bill ?" • ;
He held it up. ; • Cathie.colOredscarlet.
"And you recsived this bill Iptim- Mrs.
Apsell, to be by you given to, your uncle
in part payment of limn of interest due
to him ?. I must: beg for an answer." •
Cathie began to cry.
"I—l meant- no harm. My quarter's
allowance is due next week, and—"
"That will do," said Mr. Atherton.—
“A thousand pardons for annoying you'.”
And he went away, and Cathielaart
ford'never saw hiin more. •
She had got her, dress bonnet; but she
had lost' her lover ! , •
The boys of Detroit - seem to be going
down hill in theirmorals.of late,, Sunday
one of the legion,. who had a l lways been
noted for his - respectful derma ior toward ,
the great public, observed an old citizen
yawning and gaping On the street corner,
and paid to him : "Better not open your
mouth too wide."t "Why ?" was the sur
prised query. ''There a law agin open•
ing at saloon on Sunday I". continued.the
sinfl4hild, as he slid for the middle of
the street. •
An Indiana giant Vassar Col,lege writes
to her parents : '''Chia is the !most 841-
istl'hairuiti -of a boardipg_,Echool I ever
tunibled into. I can eat four times aday
if I want to, and get a fair hack at bash
'every time.
There is a' reason to' believe that the
dynarnite fiend was en aristocrat, with no
svaipathy- - for the Masses. if he'd'want
id to- elevate the working classes he'd
have shipped his explosive , l ou an emi ;
grant ship. ,
A Denver paper pays that azilndian chief
left his squaw in a saloon there'\the other
day.. as security for payment of it whisky
bill. Probably one of the Pawniee,,tribe.
A compoeitor, setting up a report of a
horse rev), said "The fool sellers were
busy," instead of the "pool sellers," but
it did not alter the sense of the paragraph
much.
Of course it's absurd for a boarder (o
call a cockroach 'a fellow of infinite jest:
because he appears 'on a new roll every
morning at breakfast.
The ,editor 'rho was told that his last
article xis as clear as mud,replied,
that covers the ground, anybow.'
Horned pigs are ti Miami amity.
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