THE WOOL-C Where has thou been in the wind and rain #Gathering wool on a far plain, Four shepherds keep those flocks afar pastures where no hedgerows are *They give no tithe, they take no hice, hey warm their hands at no man's five, *When one has driven the flocks all day, At no far fold they make their stay. A —————————— e000000000000000000 8s OSCAR KING DAVIS. ECAUSE he ceme from In-| x dia and because our knosvl- B edg. of that far-away land was very little, and we peopled it with the mea and beast; of Mr, Kipling's stories, we called him Dulloo. : Dulloo seemed to be r good Indian name, and in the general topsyturvy of conditions and things in the settle- ments at Tientsin that summer it mat- tered . very little whether names or clothes or anything else fitted their wearers. He was attached to c& iegiment of Indian troors, cue of those strange ag- gregations of Skihs, Pathans, Afghans, Punjabis, Rajputs and even bengalis, which, although they bore d:fferentiat- ing names, »nd could be told apart by their officers »nd the country-wise among their observers, were perforce lumped :+l in one class by the inex- perienced American soldiers, and de- nominated “them Sykes” partly in amazement, partly in amusement, part- iy in coatempt—the foolish contempt 80 many me. feel for what is strange and not understood. To Uncle Sam's fighting nephews any one of the tail, thin, spindle- shankel, grizzle-whisxkered and turban- covered soldiers of the Wlite Empress was a ‘&yke,” and Dulloo and all his kind were simply “them Syke mules.” . Any one cf the Missouri six-footers who hauled the heavy American escort wagons about as easily as .f they were the little red wagons of the mud-pie bakers would have made almost as much in weignt and surely did as much in .-ork as Dulloo and his whole team. Undoubtedly in appearance Dulloo was just a pain mule, of the small Indian b.eel. His color was a dingy brown.. It locked as i* tiere once might have Leen elemen‘s of bright ness in it which had long ago faded away uader the fierce onslaught of his natiye sun. His mane was duly roache’; but his tail, instead of being cropped lise a paint-brush, the inalien- able and distinguishing decorative feat- ure ~f the mule the world over, was bushy, with long, coarse hairs. Moreover, the light, sun-dried brown of his thin little legs was striped at regular intervals with the broad dark bands that suggested irresistibly some relationship to the zebra. He had soft, contemplative, blue-brown eyes, in which the traditional mule patience mingled with a wisdom as subtle as the East where he was born. But even to the casual observer Dul- loo was something more than simply one of his class. To be sure, during the first two weeks of my acquaint- ance with him I saw nothing extraordi- pary about him except the spectacular part he played the day I first beheld him, when, chained to his two team mates, and loaded with a bundle of forage twice his own bulk, atop of which his driver sat under the shade of a huge umbrella, he led the little precession through the tangled maze of soldiers, equipment and camps. + Grim-visaged war dealt bitterly with the settlements at Tientsin in those days. The Chinese realied that their opportunity lay in surrounding the harassed allies before help could come ap the tortuous river; and they strove to win the settlements. . But through shell-fire and “sniping” alike, morning and afternoon, calmy in- different his disturbing surround- fngs, Dulloo led his team mates at the head of the little column that passed through the Taku gate in the mud wall and plodded out into the green country after the forage that avas to be the salvation not only of us, but of the sorely beset legations in Pekin. “Pekin! It was very far away from us then, and sometimes we were in- elined to wonder a little if we should ever got there. For between us and that dearly desired goal there stretched nearly a hundred terrible miles, and right in our front lay the great walled city of Tientsin, swarming with its thousands of trained soldiers of the J Imperial armies and its many more / thousands of Boxers. Also it had huge warehouses full of the best rifles the siermans and the Austrians could mage, inexhaustible supplies of ammu- nition and guns. First, then, we must take Tientsin. It was eleven o'clock of a June night ,when I first passed through streets here fires burned unheeded on both sides and reached headquarters. “To-morrow afterncon,” said the ma- jor, “we are going to take the Walled City. Will you come?” But ©'l through early July the al- Jies we:e still preparing to take the ‘Walled City, and day by day, as the preparations went on, we saw from our house near the mud wall Dulloo setting .orth after forage, vith a man on Lis Yack. There came at last an evening when the :najor sai again, ‘to-morrow we fake the Walled City,” and this time his prophecy was true. a The cur.ains of night: had haflly parted enough for dawn to pRep through when the fearful work begWp 3 dA ERER, “For one comes hot-foot o'er the plain And drives them hurrying back again, “Though the yield should fill the world’s wains full, Never to market comes the wool, “They cast it all, those wastrel herds, To naked stars and screaming birds, “It makes no rug nor coat of frieze; It makes men shrouds in stormy seas.” —(, Fox Smith, in the Academy, S. 0. * As usual, the Chinese commenced it. Their fire had hardly begun before all along our line the batteries lifted their hoarse voices in answering challenge. The columns formed to march out to the direct attack on the great walls of the Chinese citadel ' Simply and with few words the mea took their places. the occasioaal orders came clear, but in lowered tones. The special correspondent and I stood on the mud wall by our house and watched the preparations. Finally the men neve... forward. TLree columns, British, Japanese and Americans, swung cvt through tne grave-dotted level plain, toward the peint in the mud wall whence the main attack was to be delivered. Aad as they filed away, there was Dulloo. Now he was neither forage- gatherer nor waier-carrier. Instead of being chained to two team mates, with but one driver for th: three, Je marched alone, with two men to guard the precious load he bore. Lashed to the light pack-saddle, one on each side, were two cases of ammunition. Dul- loo was going into the fight. The special corresnondent and I turned up along the mud wall to come in ahead of the columns again at the western point of conceniration. Up to this time the morning quiet had only been punctuated, as it were, by the slow firing of ti:e guns. But now, as the head of the marching col- umn came within range of the Mann- lichers, tha parapet of the city wall broke into a rettling roar. A sheet of flame flickered along its front. Then the word was given and our attack was delivered. Japanese, Brit- ish and Americans went in together. Gaily they trotted through the gate of the mud wall, the swords of their officers flashing in the sunlight. Once in the open, the long lines of skirmish- ers spread out, and then all together they went forward. Instantly it was as if a new Chinese army had re-enforced the *housands al- ready behind the parapet. The fire that had swept the field before was doubled and quadrupled. The special cor- responcent and I, looking over the top of the mud wall and watching the magnificent bravery of the advance, saw men fall in appaliing numbers, al- though the line went steadily forward. The generals thought they could take the city by direct assault, and their plan of attack was the result of that belief. They had agrced with the Rus- sians, whose work was on the east, to Lave their flags hoisted on the city walls by eleven o'clock that morning. It was a bold, daring plan, with Jit- tle to commend it besides its audacity, but urged by the Japanese, because they knew their old enemy could least successfully resist such a move. But just when the line should have reached the crest of the attack, it fal- tered and stopped. There it hung for an hour, and then men began to strag- gle back from the front with tales of bitter losses, raging at the dreadful folly of assaulting in such fashion an impregnable position. They delivered their messages for help and went back to their work. Re- enforcements went in, one company, then another, then a third. Soon all were gone, and there were hardly men enough behind the mud wall to take care of the field-hospitals established there, which were filling up with des- perate rapidity. Then came a call from some of the British for more ammunition. There was a laconic command to a non-coin- missioned officer of one of the native regiments, and he turned to the mules huddled close in behind the wall, out of danger. with their valuable loads. He was a fine, upstanding Pathan, his huge grizzled beard curled back of his ears, and a great buff turban topping his tall figure. With his hand on the mule's bridle, and one of ..:s men following on each flank, he walked through tne gate and out on the hard yellow road, where the builets spat- tered so thickly it seemed not a spar- row could live. All tr» dignity of his fighting race was in his bearing, and no contemptible Chinese should hurry his gait. They walked steadily through the hail of bullets that fell round them, and it made us wonder, watching them from the iop of the wall, of what stuff |/ their hearts were made. Fifty yards in the op. they went unharmed. The Chinese had their range, and it seemed as if every man on the parapet was firing at them. An- other fifty yards then the man at the left th.ew up his hands, staggered for- ward o step or two, and went down at the roadside. His comrades seemed not to know that he was gone. They did not even look round, but went ahead in the old steady way. Twenty yards more they made, and the man at the right was hit. He fell full length in the road, but the “non-com” went forward with the mule. The ammunition was going in. It was an order, that was all. He had almost reached the cover of about half his distance had been cove ered, when we saw him waver and stop. Then ho started on, took a single step, and pitched forward, shot, surely, through the heart. The mule, all its attendants gone, was still unhurt, It looked Inquiring: ly round, as if wondering what had happened, then started on up the road. It cleared the group of mud huts and came out in the open beyond them, Suddenly we saw it throw up its head, brace’ its leg outward, sway from side to side, and fall in a heap. The ammunition had not gone in. Some one must try again, They chose a non-commissioned of. ficer of the Wel-hai-wel regiment, a smooth-faced, square-jawed, fine-eyed South of England man, He had won the notice of half the field that morn- ing by his steady bearing, and we felt when we saw him that if any man could take the ammunition in he was the one. They gave him two men of his own regiment—and Dulloo. He took the leading-strap of our wise little friend in his hand, and with a sharp call to his men, went through the gate and out into the open on the run. The Chinese seemed to have waiting in expectation of his coming. They filled the road with bullets, and al- though we saw that all along our line the fire had increased to terrible rap- idity to check the Chinese until the ammunition came, we knew the men were doomed. They got the first one almost at the beginning. His legs doubled under him and he went down with his arms crossed in front of his face, and lay quite still in the road. The Englishman was running swift- ly, and Dulloo trotted easily along, un- disturbed by spit of bullet or scream of chell. All the Chinese in Tientsin were shooting at them. The Englishman turnad off the road to go across to his own men at the right. By the first ditch the second man went down, and the Englishman was hit himself. It must have been in the shoulder, for it spun him quite round. But he gathered himself to- gether and went on at a smart trot. Dulloo followed. He scemed to know all about it and understcod just why there was need to hurry. Perhaps he knew, too, that even af. ter the ammunition had been delivered up to the men there in the ditch, there would be no cover that he could take. But ae just~kept his head down and his ears forward, and trotted along as fast as he could. Can you realize how it felt to lie behind the riud wall and watch that? Can you uncerstand how we prayed for man and beast? They were al- most at the goal. Surely the nan would win. He could not be knocked down now. . But .e was. It took him apparent- ly straight in te head, through the brim of his helmet, for the big sun- guard flew off in front of him as his hands were thrust forward, and he went down on his face. Orly Dulloo was (eft. The men stood up in their ditch fitty yards ahead of him and waved their arms, and we knew they were calling io him. Not a step did he falter, even when the guiding hand left his lead-strap dan- gling between his feet. At the same steady trot he went ahead. He could hear the men “telling him he was a ood mule and should have a D. {. O.— Distinguished Service Order—all his own; and then the Chinese got him. One step he took, and was all right; the next he was down on his knees and rolling over. But his work was done, the ammu- nition was delivered. It was only a few steps to the line from where he fell, and almost before he was down the men had run out to him, unlashed the boxes, and were rushing back to the cover of their little ditch. Surely Dulloo had earned the D. S. O.— Youth's Companion. Crusts Made Plump Cheeks. ‘A young man and his best girl, evi. dently from the country, had just fin- ished sitting for their “engagement picture” after a lengthy discussion with the Knight of the Camera as to the best position to assume. After they had gone the photographer made some smiling comment about country patrons in general and added: “I think the funniest experience I ever had was with an old lady of sev- enty years. She wanted a good-looking picture, because she’d got it into her head she wasn’t going to live long and she wanted all her relatives unto her third and fourth cousin to have some- thing by which to remember her. She couldn't bring herself to buy a set of false teeth, however, and her mouth fell in woefully without them. “I was despairing of making an at- tractive picture of her, when she sud- denly produced some crusts of bread from her handbag and stuffed them into her mouth. When she'd put in enough to make her lips and cheeks fill out she explained to me rather thickly, that the crusts would do just as well as false teeth. And the strangest thing was that they did do very well, and I got a good picture.”—New York Press. Curlous Coincidences, The late Lord Acton for many years kept a record of coincidences. A very strange one occurred in his own ex- perience. A rumor spread that his wife had drowned herself. She had done noth- ing of the kind, but it was quite true | that a Baroness Acton had drowned herself at Tegernsee, where Lord and Lady Acton were staying, and had drowned herself under their window. The strangest of all coincidences. noted by Lord Acton concerned Sir Ed- mund Berry Godfrey, who was mur-. dered at the bottom of what is now Primrose Hill, but was then known as Greenberry Hill, in London. | Three men were hanged for the mur- der; their names, respectively, were a cluster of mud huts beside the road; Green, Berry and Hill ’ William Rockefeller’s Rise From a Miller’s Apprentice wv % Kk * * % He is Overshadowed by His Brother's Conspicuous Position As the Richest Man in America, But Still a Powerful Factor in Wor 1d of Finance, ice bobsoebcioulioc Ve — AAA NVA AAS SAAS A AAA AA SAA SAAAAAAAA AAA AAAARAAAS VM. ROWKEFELLER'S per- sonality, his millions and the interests with which he is identified have been overshadowed, in a meas- ure, by the great wealth of Lis brother. Standard Oil and John D. Rockefeller ave popularly regarded as nearly synorymous, although William Rocekefeiler is one of the most im- portant factors in that corporatiqn. In his everyday iife he differs radically from the Oil King in that he possesses greater physical and moral courage, is less misanthropic, mingles more freely with his fellows, «nd never has sought to conceal himself nor place his person under the protection of an armed guard, except when he was in danger of assassination in the Adirondacks, following Lis acquirement of vast tracts of land which drove scores of trappers and guides to desperation, He is thoroughly selfish, and generosity or sympathy has no place in his mental equipment. He has caused the eviction of the poor and helpless, and has fought the payment of taxes on what he calls “principle.” No man is more heartily hated in the Adirondack region than he. William Rockefeller is intimately as- sociated both by marriage and busi- ness relations with the most powerful moneyed interests in the world. He married the sister of James Stillman, President of the National City Bank, and this relationship brought him into still closer contact with the great fiduciary institution, and its head. He was born sixty-one years ago in Tioga County, New York, and was educated in the Owego Academy and the public schools of Cleveland. The faculties of perception and acquisitiveness were the most conspicuous traits in his char- acter when at the age of seventeen he dropped his schoolbooks and became a bookkeeper for a miller. Before he was twenty-one he had formed a connection with a rival flour mill, and had just turned twenty-one when he became a partner in the con- cern. In 1864 he went into the oil business in a modest way with his brother, John D.. in Cleveland. The brothers had associated with them Samuel Andrews, a veteran in the oil business, and the three built a little refinery, which they calied the Stand- ard Oil Works. The name meant noth- ing then. , Just after the close of the Civil War the business of the Standard bad ex- panded to such an extent that an East- ern manager was needed to market its products. William came to New York and founded the firm of Rockefeller Bros. to handle the output of the Cleve- land refineries, for by that time these were two controlled by the men who started the Standard. In 1870 the part- nership was dissolved and its place was taken: by tbe Standard Oil Com- pany of Ohio, with a capital of $1,000, 000. The Standard Oil Trust came into ex- istence in 1882, and the Standard Oil Company of New York was organized with William Rockefeller as President. He was made Vice-President of the trust. From that day to this he has been intimately associated with all the ramifications of the gigantic monopoly, and, while his name is not as conspic- uous as that of his brother, he pos- sesses a wider knowledge ‘in detail of the corporation whose power spreads to all the countries of the world. The death of Cornelius Vanderbilt in 1899 made William Rockefeller the cen- tral figure in the most powerful amal- gamation of industrial and railroad in- tegests the world had known to that time. Rockefeller took Mr. Vander- bilt's place in the Board of Directors of the New York Central railroad and his election was the tie that welded the Rockefeller-Vanderbilt alliance. The capital pooled in this combination was a billion dollars. The Vanderbilt roads proper then had 26,000 miles of track, but including the Southern Pacific sys- tem the total trackage was about 33,- 000 miles. The Rockefellers were in- tepested in about 17,000 miles of rail- read, so that the merging of the two great interests meant the control of | about one-fourth of the entire mileage of the United States. This community of intercsts was successful from the beginning. In 1900 the alliance was made still stronger by the election of William Rockefeller to the Presidency of the Lincoln National Bank, one of the strongest of the Vanderbilt fiduci- ary institutions. At the time this election took place Mr. Rockefeller was the active man in Standard Oil, and was associated in the Board of Directors with his brother, John D.: H. M. Flagler, John D. Arch- bold, H. H. Rogers, W. A. Tilford, A. M. McGregor, Paul Babcock and C. M. Pratt, The company was at the very zenitl, of its power and had contempt for the legislators it owned and the judicial officers it'had corrupted. Notwithstanding the tremendous de- mand on his time by reason of his new- ly-formed connection with the Vander- bilts, William Rockefeller found the opportunity to continue a campaign he had begun in 1896 for the purchase of lands in the Adirondacks. In 1898 he bought 25,000 acres near Paul Smith’s and in 1899, 17,000 acres. The following year he took upon about 10.- 000 acres more and from then on he bought small parcels, until to-day he is the owner of the most extensive res- ervation in the State and in the most picturesque part. He became the over- lord of the wosdland and no man dared trespass on his preserves. He forbade anglers from fishing in streams which ran through his property, but which had been stocked at the expense of the State, Numerous lawsuits followed. The trial courts as a rule decided against Rockefeller, but in 1903 the Appellate Division of the Supreme Court handed down a decision which declared the reservation to be private property, and not open to the public for fishing or hunting. The decision created an in- tensely bitter feeling. Following the assassination of Or- lando P. Dexter in the early part of 19035, by men who opposed the purchase of large tracts, threats were made against William Rockefeller. Nailed on the trunks of trees between Bay Pond and Brandon were notices which read: “A $50,000 bullet will stop William Rockefeller the minute he sets foot upon this property.” The residents of Brandon were especially incensed against him, because with his wealth he could purchase property and evict the tenants at will, which he did through his agents, despite pleadings and threats. Mr. Rockefeller defied the warning, however, and did go upon the property, but guarded by half a dozen men armed to the teeth. He placed a cor- don around the house in which he lived, and never ventured out alone. He went up to the Adirondacks from Tarrytown, where he had invested largely in real estate, and was fresh from a victory over the tax assessors. The contest extended over two years, William Rockefeller contended that the assessment of his palatial estate, Rock- wood, was excessive. It was shown that the property was not taxed more in proportion than the adjoining prop- erties. The assessment was for $2,500,- 000, and he spent $100,000 to have it reduced, which he succeeded in doing, and he paid taxes on $343,775. This he said was a triumph of “principle.” In addition to forming part of the directorate of the Standard Oil and the National City Bank, William Rocke- feller is a director in the Amalgamated Copper Company, the Mutual Life In- surance Company, seven trust com- panies and ten industrial corporations. He is not as wealthy as his brother, but manages to worry along on the in- come from a fortune of $60,000,000 or $65,000,000. He is a Baptist and a reg- ular church attendant. The pastor of the First Baptist Church in Tarrytown regards him as one of the greatest liv- ing Americans. Mr. Rockefeller built a $25,000 dwelling for the pastor, who leases it at a nominal rental of $1 a year. He is sure of his salary every month. William has not given away as much money for educational purposes as his brother. His best known gift was 8100,000 to Wellesiey College.— New York World. ARTIFICIAL TURKEY RAISING, Hatching is Now Done Successfully, But Brooding is Yet Experimental. Incubators have for some time been hatching duck and hen eggs success- fully and now they are being used for the purpose of hatching turkey eggs. Here is the experience of a correspond- ent of the Country Gentleman: There iz no more trouble in hatching turkey eggs in incubators than other eggs, but up to this time little success has come from rearing them in brood- ers. Neither pheasant nor turkey chicks seem to do as well in brooders as with hens. We hear of some doing well wich turkeys in broeders, but have not, up to this time, met with anyone who felt warranted in coatinuing the brooder method for poults. The young turkeys probably do as well in brood- ers as young chicks up to a certain age, but after ten days or two weeks they will feel the demand for more natural conditions. . Most of those that we have known to try the poults in brooders have put a few of them in a brooder with young chicks; young chicks and young turkeys ever do well together; with hens, if in the same brood with the same mother, they fare badly. When running together with separate mothers, they do not do so well as when kept apart. If young turkeys alone were put into brooders, they might do better than we think they would, but should not advise risk. ing too many, and as soon as the tur- keys in the brooder are large enough to run about, get them on the ground part of each day. Young turkeys do better the nearer to their natural state they are raised. Coddling and too much care of en unnaturzl kind count against them; they must be kept clean, dry, comfortavle, and allowed as much liberty as the weather will permit. After six weehs of age, they should have almost absolute freedom. An Indignant Schoolma’am, A St. Louis paper recently devoted a whole page of its Sunday issue to a lurid article telling how Miss Maude Widaman was elected county super- intendent of Cado County, with numer- ous pictures of the young woman in a “cowgirl” costume of a sort which has never been seen outside of a Wild West show, accompanied by an ex- tended interview with her as to the difficulties she had to meet in making her campaign and how she surmounted them. Its publication made Miss Wid- aman thoroughly indignant, and in a signed statement in an Anadarko paper she asks that all the Olkahoma news- papers should do what they can to refute such Wild West rot.—Kansas City Journal. : y Sand on Clay. . O3% IE following valuable in- ¥ formation is taken from a 0 T letter which the writer has Xe received from Road Super- % visor, Mr. 8. H. Owens, who is an authority on the construc. tion of cand clay roads. He says: “The neces:ary quantity of sand on clay, or clay on sand, has to be deter- mined by experimenting. When the road has been prope ly graded, and the 10oad-bed is of sand foundation, the clay is spread evenly over the surface to a depth of from fovr to six inches, the depth depending on the per cent. of sana in the clay. If the :oad-bed is of clay foundation, the sand is spread on a little thicker, say from six to eight inches. The clay or sand is simply spread on, not mixed, as the mixing is done by the travel over the * road, which is not interfered with while the r-ad is in course of con- struction. I find after thorough experi- menting that sand on clay does not give us as good results as clay on sand, on account of the drainage being in- sufficient under the road-bed and the clay not being as porous as the sand. “Ag to the Gurability of tbe roads treated in this manner, I will state that those which were built five years ago are in as good condition now as when constructed, and. in some in- stances better. Of course the roads have to be run over occasionally and repaired, which is quickly and easily done. Sometimes when there is much travel over the roads small Toles will . wear in them, due to a lack of clay or sand being not at that particular point. I find this to be the case near Colum- bia where travel is necessarily great- er than in the remote sections of the country. There are tome roads in the country, in first-class condition. “We have about four hundred miles of public roads puiit on the sand- clay method out of a tetal of about six hundred and fifty miles in the country. These roads are giving per: fect satisfaction, and have stood the tests of bard rains and consiant travel. The cost of constructing roads by this method depends on sand or clay has to be hauled. The cost of repairs is very slight, +In constructing roads by this meth- od ~are must be taken not to get the cross-section grade tco heavy, as this will have a tendency to cause the sand or clay to wash from the sur- face of the road.” There are very many scctons in this country, particularly ir the South, where sand and clay are the only avail able materials suitable fcr road build- ing, ard in sections where such con- ditio:.s prevail the peor:e would do well to follow the most excellent ex- ample of Richland County, 8. C.— Ww. F. Tomlinson, Bureau of Public Road Inquiries, Washington, D. C. ——— A Strawe A good roads meeting was recently held in Buck County, Pennsylvania, in which the townships’ records were pro- duced to show that the present amount of money raised by taxation and avail- able for local improvements was more than one-third larger than a few years ago, although the tax rate is the same. It was held that the increase in the value of property had been brought about solely by the construc tion of good roadways. It was stated that the townships in the rounty-whig had borrowed money to carry on To work found themselves able to redud materially their debt each year § reason of the increased value of re estate.—Good Roads Magazine, Seek Good Roads. Schools? By all means. Churche 0, yes. But first seek ye good road and all these things shall be add unto you.—Good Roads Magazine. An Ald to Crop Marketing. With good roads the farmers CO market their crops at conveniend they would have extended time which to move their surplus, and t would relieve the periodic strains on the money market, which naturally have a depressing effect on the busi ness of the whole country, and reach even to the national treasury. The road question, we see, is a national as well as local question, and as such it should have the quick attention of Congress. Highway improvement is a nationa! obligation. Two Mischievous Dogs. The other day a man was sellin some toy balloons in the street, and bd had them on a long string. Suddenly a gust of wind blew them all out'of his hand, and away they bounded. Two dogs were playing about near by, and when they saw the pretty bal loons, they thought to themselves, “Here's some fun!” and off they went after them. They each got the string in their mouths and tugged and pulled so hard that presently it snapped, the dogs rolling over on top of the balloons: and crack—bang! they burst, one after § other. i I think those two dogs had the b gest fright of their lives then, and th wondered what had happened, sa Home Chat. ; But later on their master found about it, and paid the man whose 1 loons had been spoiled enough mon to buy a fresh stock, so no very gig harm was done after all. constructed five years ago, that have had no repairs and are now the amount of: grading to be done ana the distance the § Ifl cou at Brock care witl would re cost mor fit bette intrinsic en, CAD: las shoes without Fast Colc Write 1
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