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THE HICDLEBURGH POST.
GEO. W, WAGENSELLER,
Editor and Proprietor
MiddIiEbckoh, fi., Jilt 1, 1697.
Russia's population has increased
nearly a million a year for one hun
dred rears.
A Reading (Fenn.) girl has jnst re
covered $161.62 in damages as the re
sult of an action brought against a
lady who rolled her (the girl) a
"chippie." It is to be assumed from
this that the term "chippie" is de"
famatnry, the opinion of the girl who
brought the suit and that of the jury
before which the case was tried operat
ing to justify this assumption. "This
goes to show that it isn't safe to monkey
with the vernacular of the street," ob
serves the Lowell News.
Snys the London Chronicle: Many
wrongs have been laid to the charge of
the bicycle, and now, it seems, it is
censed in France of being a literary
doslroyer. rnblisbers complain of
their Bhelves being encumbered with
piles of yellow-covered novels, nnd even
of more serious works, for which there
is absolutely no sale. The market for
Zola, Ohnet and Dntulet is falling off,
and the percentage to be deducted
from their issues grows larger day by
day. So long as it is light every able
bodied human being is upon wheels,
and when they come home people are
too tired to read.
"When Victoria was called to the
throne the United Kingdom contained
26,000,001) people," writes William
George Jordan, of "What Victoria
Has Seen," reviewing, in the Ladies'
Home Journnl, the world's progress
dnring the sixty years of the English
sovereign's rule. "To-day it has over
39,000,000. The 'wise men' of the
time said the nation would go to
pieces. They claimed it could never
govern its home and colonial posses
sions. Under Victoria the new terri
tory acquired alone is one-sixth larger
than all Europe. To-day Victoria
rules over 402,514,000 people, or
twenty-seven per cent, of the popula
tion of the globe. Her Empire ex
tends over 11,399,316 square miles,
"covering twenty-one per cent, of 'the
land of the world. The United, tatos,,
at the 'time of Victoria's coronation,
had only 17,000,000 people; to-day it
has 70,000,01)0. Arkansas, Missouri
and Louisiana were then Western
frontier States. All our territory west
of the Mississippi contained less
people than Philadelphia has to-day.
Our present trans-Mississippi popula
tion exceeds in number that of tho
whole country in 1837. Our territorial
area has increased seventy-five per
cent.; our National wealth has
increased about seventeen hundred per
cent."
In speaking of American Presby
teriauisin and the stirring part which
the church took in the great Revolu
tionary drama, a writer in the Chicago
Times-Hemld says: "Culviuistie in
fluence in American history is familiar
to all who know the story of the Ply
month Hock and the baud of Puritans
who settled New England. The Rev
olution here was formed by Presbyte
rians, and the Whig club of New York,
founded in 1752, to whose notion
Bancroft ascribes the inception of tho
Continental Congress, was so largely
composed of Presbyterians that tho
Tories called it the 'Presbyterian
junta.' The synod of the Presbyterian
church of Philadelphia wos the first
religions body that urged the American
colonists to take up arms. While all
the clergy of the Church of England
in New England, New York, New
Jersey and Pennsylvania were on the
side of the mother country, the Pres
byterian preachers preached Revolu
tion, and Bancroft gives the Presbyte
rians full credit for their share in the
bringing about of American independ
ence." It is claimed by the Presby
terians that the Government of the
United States is modeled after the
Government of tho Presbyterian
church, and in support of this claim is
cited not only the similarity existing
between the two Fystems, but also the
fact that Rev. John Witherspoon,
President of Princeton College, one
of the early American patriots, had
much to do with the original frame
work of the Federal Government.
Whether or not the claim of the Pres
byterians can be fully substantiated,
comments the Atlanta Constitution, it
nevertheless remains that the Presby
terian church has been a potential
factor in American history, and that
its influence is still felt in both religions
nd political affairs.
There is one tiling about baring trou
ble; only live met? are bothered. Deal
A CENTLEMAN OF '76.
B cut a gallant figure
In bonnie buff sod bine;
A goodly sight his buckles bright
And J rimly powdered queue)
A more courageous quester ,
Ne'er served 8ultan nor Shah
Than he, my brave ancestor,
My great-great-graodpapa)
And then In his elation
bid my forefather gay.
Speak out the word he'd long deferred
For fear she'd say him "Say;"
And when he saw how tender
Within ber eyes the light.
He cried: "In your surrender
I read we win the fight!"
And when the freedom-pwan
Swept, surge-like, through the dells
A might clang whose echoes rang
From Philadelphia bells
Loud from a stern old steeple
He hurled the proud hurrah,
Tho joy-peal to the people,
UNCLE SAM'S FOURTH 0F. JULY'bICYCLE. .
a smm
My great-grcat-grandpapa.
lie held the brutal Hriton
A "thing" beneath his scorn;
A Tory he conceived to bo
The'basest caitiff born;
And not a neighbor wondered
He looked upon them so
Forsooth, that was one hundred
And twenty years ago!
1I"W true the happy presage)
In faith, how leal and true
Thy whole long life of love and strife,
Thou saint in buff and bluel
Ileyond nil touch of travail.
With great-grcat-grnndmnmma,
Now flooding time, slips by In rhyme
For grcAt-grcat-grandpnpn!
Clinton Scollard,
QRI&BSVILLE'S CANNON. 1
A Fourth of July Story. $
RIGGSVILLE
was very sorry,
indeed, bnt it
didn't see how it
was going to have
n Fourth of July
celebration. Not
that Griggsville
wasn't anxious to
set off firecrackers and have a balloon
ascension, with fireworks in the even
ing. Quite tho contrary, for the
Fourth of July in the' past had olways
been the greatest day of the year.
Griggsville had thought it all over, re
membering that crops were bad, that the
times were hard and that taxes were
high, and hud como to the conclusion
that it would need all the money it
could get for winter fuel and buck
wheat Hour and bacon.
All of tho older folks agreed with
this decision; not without many mourn
ful shakes of the head, but the boys of
Griggsville were much displeased.
"It's what I call a burning shame,"
sniffed Jack Morris when he heard the
news.
"Yes," chimed in Ruddy Wilson,
"Alden's Mills and Norcross and
Simpson's Landing and nearly every
town in the county is going to have a
celebration, and now Griggsville has
backed out.'1
"Course all of our games are off,"
remarked Dick Lnnsing, disconsolate
ly; "no team will come here to piny un
less there is something going on."
Dick was the malinger of the Griggs
ville Rasehall Club and he felt the dis
appointment deeply.
For a moment ull tho boys were si
lent, as if the weight of tho a Miction
was too great for expression. Presently
Will Spencer blurted out:
"Let's have n celebration anyway.
I've got n few dollars I'll put into it
and we cau get enough more among
the boys to make something of a show
nt least and we'll leave the old folks
out of it, too."
"That's all very well," returned
Dick, "but it's easier said than done,"
and there the matter dropped.
The nextlay when the boys met at
the bull Held Will came rushing up the
street, evidently much excited. As
soon as he was within hearing he
shouted:
"I've got it, fellows, I've got it."
"Well, out with it, old mnn; don't
keep us in suspense," replied Dick,
who didn't think much of Will's many
plaus. For Will hod only lived in
Griggsville a short time and Dick was
a little jealous of his popularity.
As soon as Will recovered his breath
he unfolded his scheme. It was to go
down to Sullinger's Hole and find the
cannon and muskets that were sup
posed to lie hidden in its depths. Dur
ing the war the port of Missouri in
which Griggsville is located had been
overrun by roving bands of marauders
belonging rt both the Confederate and
Union armies, and it was on one of
these raids that the Southerners had
pounced down upon a quantity of
stores and ammunition held at Griggs
ville, and, being unablo to get entirely
away with their plunder, they had
dropped it into Sullingcr's Hole. All
this had been long known to the boys
of Griggsville,lwho8e, fathers and
mothers often told of the wild day of
the raid, and pointed out the bullet
furrows in their homes. And they
knew, too, all about Sullingcr's Hole.
It lay at the end of a tangled path
among the hazel brnsh and prickly ash
at the bottom of the bluff which shel
tered Griggsville. It was a quiet,
glassy pool with a harmless little
stream trickling into it, bat no outlet
that any one knew about Grass and
weeds and a few yellow water lilies
found bottom, although more than one
of the men of Griggsville had sounded
the pool. The earliest settlers in the
county had called it the "haunted
pool," but ever since old man Sullin
ger had scoffed at the idea and had
gone bathing in its waters, never to
return, it had been known as Sullin
ger's Hole. All these things the boys
knew and they avoided the dark pool.
They neither skated on it in winter nor
swam in it in summer, although a few
of the braver ones had fished around
its edges and caught big, lazy, old bass
and pickerel. It was, therefore, not
at all surprising that Ruddy Wilson
shrugged his shoulders and laughed
when Will made the suggestion.
"None of that for me," he said.
"Oh, well, you needn't go along un
less you want to," responded Will,
impatiently. "All fiis talk about
Sullinger's- nole being haunted is
foolishness. I've caught a good many
fish there, and it's a beautiful place.
May be the old cannon and muskets
were never dumped in there at all,
but if they were it would be a great
thing to drag 'em out and have a pa
rade with 'em on the Fourth and fire
the cannon early in the morning. I
tell you, boys, it would be the biggest
celebrntion that Griggsville ever had."
Will was very much excited, and
several of the boys at once grew inter
ested. Will didn't know as much
about Sullingcr's Hole as the other
boys, and so he was less afraid.
"I'd help," said Dick Lansing, "if
I was sure there was any way of do
ing it."
"All right, Dick, we'll show 'em,"
put in Will, whose eyes fairly glowed
with excitement. "We'll have the old
guns all up here by the Fourth and it
will be a celebration worth seeing."
When Dick went over, all of tbe
doubters except Ruddy went with hiin.
The company was pledged to tho
greatest secrecy, and work was to he-
gin nt once . The basebull practicing
was forgotten, and seven boys set oil
down the narrow, pathway -that led to
Sullinger's Hole.
That night and the next evening
had all expressed their intention of
going there often to flsn.
The next night Will was handling
the drag rope. Suddenly it began to
pull, and, assisted by Jack, be drew
it carefully in. At the end was a mass
of snags.
"What's that?" shouted Dick, sud
denly. Will pulled the rope nearer and Jack
lifted out a long, narrow object. It
was a gun barrel, rusted, beyond
recognition. The stock was wholly
gone, bnt it had evidently been broken
off in raising it from the bottom, be
cause there were the marks of a fresh
fracture.
Forgetting that lie was on a raft
Will threw up his cap and shouted at
the top of his voice:
"We've found 'em! we've found
em!"
But although they dragged an hour
they could bring up nothing else.
"I don't see how we can ever get
the things up even if they are there,"
said Dick.
"Dive," answered Will, quietly.
The other two boys looked at him
with horror. But when they parted
for the night Will had expressed his
firm intention of diving to the bottom
to see if he could find the cannon.
And the next day all seven of the boys
came back very much excited. The
finding of the gun barrel had reas
sured them. Carefully they poled out
so as not to moke the water muddy,
end then Will stripped and stood
poised for a moment on the edge of
the raft. Dick hod insisted that he
tie a rope around him. The word was
given, and, with a look at the clear
sky above, Will splashed head-first
into the Sullinger's hole. They saw
his white body go down and down
through the water and then fade out
of sight. No one moved nor uttered
a sound; every muscle 'was strained
and every eye was fixed on the water.
It was a critical moment. Whnt would
Will find? Would he bo sucked, down
to his denth as Sullinger had been?
But the rope had ceased to spin
through Dick's hands. . Then it pulled
1
A
HV'NDllF.D WILLING HANDS DKAOClIiD THE OLD CANNON.
they dragged or rolled a number of
big dry logs and poles down to the
edge of the pool. These they cut off
into equal lengths and fastened to
gether in the form of a huge raft that
would support a dozen or more boys.
As early on the afternoon of the third
day as possible the seven slid quietly
out of the town and down the hill to
the pool. They carried with them
ropes and a crowbar or two and a num
ber of long poles cut in the woods, be
sides hammers and nails and other im
plements. On reaching the shore of
the pool they mounted the raft and
pushed it out. They all whistled and
shouted and sung until the birds of the
woods, unused to being so disturbed,
flew away much frightened. Every
one of the workers felt just a little
nervous in spite of the bright warm
sunlight and the clear sky overhead.
Once out on the pool they poled them
selves along until they were about
twenty feet from the shore.
One of the ropes with a big iron
hook on tho end was let down in the
water and dragged back and forth.
Suddenly it pulled against something
hard. Half shivering with excitement
Dick and George Merton pulled away
on it. The raft swayed and lurched,
and the other boys came to help them.
At last a big, dark object came to the
surface, and they saw that it was only
the limbs of a big dead tree. As long
as there was light they poled about
the edges of the pond with their
drags, but with the exception of snags
and weeds and mud they could find
nothing at all.
After two more discouraging after
noons of work "Lank" Everson said
he wasn't going to waste any more of
his time.
Three of the boys agreed with him,
bnt Will Speneer was able to persuade
Dick and Jack to make one more
again and a dozen feet away from the
boat a wet head popped out of the
water. Will shook himself, spattered
aud shouted:
"It's there, it's there; I touched it."
Then he struck out for the raft,
dragging something along in his hand.
When he crawled out he laid an old,
worn, rusted musket on the logs. All
the boys were wild with excitement.
Dick insisted on stripping and making
a dive, and he, too, brought up a mus
ket. Then Will went down with one
end of a small rope in his mouth. This
he ran through the fork of the cannon.
A larger rope was dragged down, and
before dark the boys were on shore
ready to begin pulling in their prize.
But it would not stir. It was too deep
in the mud.
The next afternoon they came down
with Tom Fisher's old white-faced
team, fastened it to the rope, and with
one strong pull the cannon came loose
and then it was no trouble to pull the
battered and rusted and wholly worth
less old piece of artillery out of the
water.
Somehow, in spite of all the boys
could do, the news spread about like
wild-fire, and every one in town came
out to see what Sullinger's Hole had
given up to the light of day. A
hundred - willing hands dragged the
old cannon to the top of the bluff, and
on Fourth of July morning it was
loaded with powder but that is get
ting ahead of the story. For when
Griggsville heard what the boys had
done Will Spencer became the hero of
the hour, and the money for a great
celebration was quickly ( subscribed.
And on the morning of the great day
Griggsville was out in her best with
flags waving and flreorackers popping
and anvils booming. The news of the
great find bad spread, and men and
women and children earn from all
And Dick Lansing's ball team , won
two games.
About the old cannon? When it was
fired it split from end to end, bnt
Griggsville still keeps it as a proud
trophy. And she is probably cele
brating around it to-day, for Will
Spencer made the dive which brought
him fame all over ' Missouri many
years ago. Chicago Record.
"THE STAR-SPANGLED BANNER."
A IJttle Boy Wm tha First Penoa to Sing
the Spirited Bang.
In Lossing's "Pictorial Field Book
of the War of 1812" it is recorded that
the "Star-Spangled Banner" was first
sang in a restaurant in Baltimore, next
door to the Holliday Street Theatre,
by Charles Dnrange, to an assemblage
of the patriotio defenders of the city,
and after that nightly at the theatre.
This statement is slightly inaccurate,
and though it is' one of no great his
torical importance it involves a matter
of sufficient interest to justify a cor
rection. The first person to sing that
spirited song which, though given a
foreign air and commemorating a sin
gle episode in our country's history,
has filled millions of hearts with pa
triotio devotion was a lad of twelve
years of age, the scene of his childish
effort being neither a restaurant nor a
theatre, but the open street in front
of Captain Benjamin Edes's printing
office in Baltimore, tbe second day
after the bombardment of Fort Mo
Henry. It is worthy of record, too,
that the person who first "set up" the
song, printed it and distributed it to
the citizens of Baltimore was also a
boy an apprentice of Captain Edes
the whole thing being done while the
gallant captain was still out of the city
with his regiment, the Twenty-seventh
Maryland Infantry, which three days
before had acted with conspicuous
bravery at the battle of North Point.
The name of the apprentice boy,
then seventeen or eighteen years old,
was Samuel Sands. He lived a very
much respected citizen of Baltimore to
a very old age. The little singer was
James Lawrenson, who afterward, for
nearly seventy years, was connected
with the Postoffice Department, and
also employed, for probably half that
time, as a writer for the National In
telligencer, the Philadelphia Ledger
and the Baltimore Sun. He died near
ly ninety years old, at his home in
Baltimore, universally loved and hon
ored.
A Four-Legged Fire Extinguisher.
I guess most boys think all the fun
of the Fourth is to light firecrackers,
but the writer had a dog named Demo
crat who had lots of fun putting out
firecrackers as they exploded. He was
a plucky bull-terrier, and earned the
title of "four-legged fire-extinguisher"
in this way. After an exciting day
with him, when he had put out many
crackers with mouth ami paws,
we were on the lawn, watching the
fireworks, when the thin dress of a
child cauoht fire from a smolder
ing cracker, and Democrat saw the
blaze and put it out before the older
people hnd noticed it.
e hrst discovered Ins taste tor nre-
fighting when he jumped and took a
lighted match from my father's hand.
He finally burned his throat while put
ting out a blazing paper, and died,
much missed by all the boys in the
neighborhood. Chicago Record.
Contly liilny of Fireworks.
The cost of a finely managed dis
play of fireworks is no small consider
ation. At the Presidential inaugura
tion at Washington March 4, 1885,
$5000 was paid to one company for
fireworks, and I was shown one check
for $11,000, which was given for a
similar but more extensive display at
tho Centennial of Washington's in
auguration, April 30, 1889. Taris and
London have always been exceedingly
lavish in this regard. As early as
1G97, $fi0,000 were spent in London
on fireworks to celebrate the peace of
Ryswick. In 1814 an even larger
amount was spent to celebrate in St.
James Park the lpoth anniversary of
the reigning family; and at Crystal
Palace, where fireworks are frequent,
three tons of quick-match are some
times let off in a single evening.
The FrUoner' Holiday.
Onco a year, on the Fourth of July,
the prisoners at the Wisconsin State's
prison at Wanpnn have a half-holiday.
They are let out of their dark cells in
to the prison yard. They can't have
firecrackers, but they are so glad to
get out that tho time goes away quick
ly. They have boxing, wrestling,
running, races, ball playing and all
kinds of games. On Ihe Fourth two
years ago one old man, who was a lit
tle bit crazy, wanted to make a stump
speech, so he got on top of an old
windmill tower and began to shout.
He was very much excited, and some
of the men turned the hose on him.
He was wild with anger, and could
think of nothing more to say.
An Kpltaph.
Stop, traveler, and weep for him .
Who's lying here below. .
lie filled his cannon to the brim '
That's all you'll ever know.
Here lie it Again.
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Sttin MI03S HIDiit
PRECNANT THOUGHTS FRC ,J
- w ihors.
O! It Jm Lift the Lo.dT
w.rth-r.ith -oij1JLH
Over Bmll ThlB,-Chri.f. aT H
tlona-Feot That tio I . ..
woo.
The camel, at the close of day
Knoeli down upon the andy nlalu
To have lu burden lifted off P 8
And rest to gain. '
My soul, thou, too. shouldst to thv t..
When daylight dWth to a Ifi"
And let thy Master lift the load '
And grant repose.
Else how oouldst thou tomorrow m,,
With all tomorrow's work to do
It thou tby burden all tbe night '
Dost carry through?
The camel kneels at break of day
To have his guide replace his load
Then riseth up anew to take '
Tbe desert road.
So thou shouldst kneel at morning da.. I
That Ood way give thee daily o.m , H
Assure j that lie no load too great
Will make thee bear.
The Tt of Trim whi.
That which I would have every 0MJ
M . . t --o ui ari Of uilJ
termlned merit submitted to his . 3
rmnilelirimrmrtnncA r. .w... , .
ithaveanv virtue nr .!.... '.. " .
the chain of truth, whether It have reor5j
... .. ......... v. ujii.iiiS ueiore unknnJ
whether it have added one BlnKle" tonel
v.... u .u-r,uuus i-yrnuiiu, cut away (J
' uuujiii.ur laveuuu one rutTl.'1'il hill J
in oumatli. Thin If It l, .. Ch:a mlM
of art, it must have done, for no man ,J
j nurntu iKiurMiy WUIIOUt (tlViUB 1 J
such help to his race. God appoint toeJ
. . i. 1; ""T:b separate mission.
If thev dlHflhnrire It lmii,,rt.i.i i ., .
themselves like men and faithfully L'l
It nil eold and nuenelilm. !.... V I
"1.., .. 1 Miim-m'H fti
will assuredly come of it mrh iurcJ
m, iu u Hjipoimen mode
measure, nhn!l shine before
and he iif nervlee erttwtnnt n...i i. ,i
Rrees infinite of lustre there must nivtm
but the weakest among us has a gift 'h.
ever secmlnuly trivial, which is peciilitr
him and which, worthily use,, will ,
also to his rare forever. "Foul not "u
Tnr nil mn dnnA
- ...i, , mug
If they dare choose, a Klorioua Ills or
ii, uu inn eunirury, mere lie Hot l uc (if
- . .... ,u i.tt iit-mitr i.a
pose nor fidelity In what Is done. II n
uu cuviuun ur iunrrn'M munition (if () J
men's labors, If It be a display ol mereil
iioi ucAteriiy ur uunuilH III H II II I ll.'t II re. or I
in any other mode it tihnur i.i..i( ... l. I
Its oriffln iu vanity cast It out. It niaiJ
uuv wnni powers 01 niiinl may lmvn ii
uuiiueruu or corrupieu in it, itu nave
their savor, it is worse than wortblt.
perilous east It out. John liiifkin.
- Faith for fiulilnnce,
Tako from the navigator his damn
struments, und tho stiinid bimhv thin ir
on the mast of his ship to retreat its i-i
frame can make Its way to hind, nnl W
nun to perisu nt tne mercy of the wioJ
wave, l lie sea kuII tlmt follows his n
to pick up the crumbs of bread that laliti
nts tauie, always keeps it reokotiL;
itself but' man can never depend
hluiBelf for guidance. A law
an instrument is bis guide,
his faith In following them det
his courso. "Yen, the stork iu tlm hm
knowoth her appointed tlinen, the turtle,
erane, and the swallow observe the tin
their coming, but my people know nit
judgment ot tneir uoil. ' iiie t.ee.w
compass, square or line, cnu so suj
con mat ttio niiitnomathMiiii demorw:
it loses tho least space. Ilrought overt
uisiauco or two thousand miles, over n.
tains nud deserts, shut out from allcit
nidation with the world around.
nt intervals, the emigrant stopped u
bis tenuis and wash bis clothe, coii!U
the capabilities of tlio little cniilair
opened their habitation und let Hit:
Yet, in this strange country to wliiob
were brought in darkness, ihey wert
fectly nt home; nnd among the bundr
strange suliMiiuees, eight or ten t!iu
of them made several selections in t
yet, not In a single Instance i- one dec
mid iu perfect confidence we eat their
their labor, Involving million of sel:
with a dellnite tiiKlcrstaiiilinir tlmt il
innde n mistake our life would ay tie
nlty. Yet we eat without fx itiiig a
Wc can trust the Instinct of the hee, I.
cannot trust the (Jod who gave itthei
or, perhaps, deny the relation Iw
cuube und effect by doubting His exu:
FretlliiR Over Small Thing!.
Tho great and serious pluns fori liM
that belong to the solemnities an!
Buuust occasions of existence. imJ
absolutely sncrlllced nnd even je;
yielded, because great grace leupunl
the supreme hour of choice: but tti's
dally planning! for work nnd pleavl
often he d fast tenociousiv. nun ww.
are broken wo fret and fume withiil
challnt'. if not with outward irntatiot.
for tiikinu iovfullv the Interruption I
come through front door and bmk, ttj
deriuir thinirs bv wnv of iicciiieiun
us out and nut us libout. so that1'
can be finished as desired, it does cl
If human nature could never tiuu iw-i
slide. . . Wouldltuotbciitriumflioll
Indeed to be able, to take joyfully I
'spoiling'" How do we crave J"'r0cl
even In the smallest artairs : w
undisciplined Indued, If wo nlwy "J
Here is really a grcnt opportufl
emulate ancient worthies 01 m i
Ant Irrlr-nJnv life 1111(1 tflkS M
a spoiling that may often h n hanl I tj
as loss of goods. Xho records 01 1
and of creiit anlilnvements Will
larired bv deeds well worthy of re in'!
but tho small, Joyful surrenders WW 1
lilenclni. In 1IU aielit "who knoWM""!
'rifle
all;" and, putting these small "'
otoers,
"We shall see life may t
A rosary of little deeds J
Done humbly, Lord, as uutoltl
I ll,i H. Johnston. iu'- n
i in.. With !?
Bojolcel Be glad! He chwrhdj
merry countenance, of a smiliw? "1
of good courage never oium
i, t n. t,. ,,i the Lord'
lUVIIIJ. 4.11V .MW i 'J AlVfl
strength, liubblo up and run 0"J
joy j let It well up rrom a gn -
like a reiervotf of Ood from wni' n
everyono else can draw inexniif'
piles. Make everybody happ?!'
exultant Joy. Your business u ii
vour mission la to bind up uw
hearted ; to lift up the '""'"'j',
nnd encourage the desnonderd J
to moke everyono to bo glad W
lba Alug s Messenger.
The feet that go up to Ood InW
tnln, at tbe end, are the k1c'""..
in"
off their shoes beside
Thin la l,M il.lHnn. mora
men, not merely dares but wv
back and reiuomber.-rhilllp
It Is a pleasant sight tow!f,
ing Ood, for the air is bevt
ot murmuring, and the row J
complaints and laraenUton-;
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