Freeland tribune. (Freeland, Pa.) 1888-1921, August 03, 1900, Image 3

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    HAY SENDS ULTIMATUM
We Must Be Allowed to Com
t municate With Conger.
CHINA MUST MAKE HER DECISION.
Now That She HUM Shown Ability- to
Protect the Envoy* Pnrtlier In
terference With Their Freedom
Will Ue tin Act ol Wur,
Washington, Aug. 3. —By,denying to
the powers communication with their
ministers in Peking the Chinese govern
ment, which admits that it possesses the
power, puts itself in an unfriendly atti
tude.
This was the formal and, in certain
respects, ominous declaration of Secreta
ry Hay in his reply to Li llung Chang's
propositions for a stay of the allies' ad
vance on Peking.
The Canton viceroy, who seems to
speak for the imperial government more
nearly than any one else who can be
communicated with, lias now been clearly
informed ns to how this government will
regard either the sending of the minis
tors to Tion-tsiii under escort or the hold
ing of them as hostages by the Chinese
government.
Li Hung Chang must have well under
stood that the only possible meaning to
bo put upon his inquiry whether "if free
communication were established between
the ministers ami their governments it
could he arranged that the powers should
not advance fin Peking pending further
negotiations" was that the diplomats
were virtually held as prisoners. He left
Secretary Hay a splendid opening for an
emphatic rejoinder, which he made in the
words, "free communication with our
representatives in Peking is demanded as
n matter of absolute right, and not as n
favor." Then came his pointed state
ment as to China's "unfriendly attitude."
Still willing to give the Peking govern
ment an opportunity to avoid forcing the
powers to extreme measures, the secreta
ry urged Li to advise the authorities to
place themselves in friendly communica
tion and co-operation with the relief ex
pedition and concluded with the warning
that seems almost n threat, 'that the Pe
king government is "assuming a heavy
responsibility in acting otherwise."
Altogether, Secretary Hay's note puts
the Chinese government in a position
where it cannot long delay n decision.
In taking this position this government
has acted without consultation with the
other powers. At the cabinet meeting
yesterday Secretary Hay's course wa-*
heartily approved by the president and
other members of the official family.
Confidence is felt here that the other
powers will concur in the position taken
ns being the only one possible under the
circumstances.
TCvnnn Will Contest Settled.
Paris, Aug. 3.—The final signatures
have been placed before M. Valois. one
of the executors, to the settlement of the
contest over the will of Dr. Thomas W.
Evans, the famous American dentist who
facilitated the escape of Empress Eu
genie from Paris during the France-
Prussian war. The heirs agree to with
draw all their rights in the contest in con
sideration of SBOO,OOO being divided
among them in addition to the bequests
already made. There are 10 heirs. Four
sixteenths of the SBOO,OOO goes to the
Evans branch, four-sixteenths to the
Mullcr branch and eight-sixteenths to the
other heirs. After settlement of counsel
fees, court charges and similar expenses
the remainder of the estate is to be turn
ed over to the executors, wlio agree not to
contest the formation of the "Thomas
W. Evans Museum and Dental institute"
in Philadelphia.
Well Known Educator Pond.
Binghamton, N. Y., Aug. 3.—Professor
George L. Fnrnham of Riverside, Cal..
has died here of heart disease, aged 7(5.
He was visiting in this city, wlujre he
was superintendent of schools from 18(511
to 1875. Later he was superintendent at
Council Bluffs and afterward was princi
pal of the State Normal school at Peru,
Neb. From there he removed to River
side, where he owned a large orange
grove. He originated the sentence meth
od of learning to read which hears his
name and is generally used. It was his
first visit here since he left 25 years ago.
Torpedo float Crnven QuiillfW**.
Newport, R. 1., Aug. 3.—The torpedo
boat Craven has been given its final
speed lest. Sin- developed 18V6 knots,
her required speed, in a six hours' run
under natural draft and one hour of forc
ed draft. The course was over the meas
ured mile course in Narrngnnsett bay,
and the naval hoard of inspection and
survey was in charge. The torpedo boat
Stripghnm has arrived from Wilming
ton for its speed trial.
In Ilnttlc Witli the Doer*.
Pretoria, Aug. 3.—Generals Hamilton
and Mahon are engaging the Boers north
of the Crocodile river. It is probable
that Commandant Erasmus' commando
will he surrounded today. General
Behoemau, who surrendered and took the
oath of neutrality here and who was al
lowed to return to his farm, is in arms
again. He is leading a commando north
of Pyramid hills.
Praise For Commninfer Tlfley.
Washington, Aug. 3.—The secretary
of the navy is in receipt of a letter from
Rev. Ebcnezer Cooper of the London
Missionary society and resident mission
ary of Tutuila ami the neighboring is
lands, speaking in high terms of the prog
ress that has been made by Commander
Tilley in establishing the authority of the
United States over our new Samoan pos
sessions.
Storm Doe* Jf I .000.000 Damage.
Areola, Ills., Aug. 3.—Reports receiv
ed in this city from the broom corn dis
trict indicate that Wednesday's storm did
over $1,000,000 damage to the growing
crop. From one end of the district to
the other the corn is lying on the ground
ns fiat as though a heavy roller had pass
ed over it.
Quarantine AgnliiMt Tampa.
Montgomery, Ala., Aug. 3.—The gov
ernor of Alabama, having received au
thentic information of the existence of
yellow fever in Tampa, Fin., has issued
n quarantine proclamation against that
place covering persons, personal baggage
and household furniture.
Cherokee* Eleet Governor.
South Me A lest or, I. T., Aug. 3.—Par
tial returns of the election for governor
hold in the Choctaw Nation Wednesday
show that Judge J. W. Dukes was elect
ed. Dukes ran ou the full blood ticket.
"THEY SAY." t
Have you hea-H of the terrible family, "They/* '
And the dreadful venomous things they sayf 1
Why, half the gossip under the sun, j
If you trace it hack, you will find begun
In that wretched house of "They." ,
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A numerous family, so I am told, iu ' t
And ps genealogical tree is old; j
For over since Adam and Eve began
To build up the curious race of man .1| A> '
lias existed the house of "They." • '
Gossip mongers and spreaders of lies, V *
Horrid people whom all despise I * • .
And yet the best of us now and then I
Repent queer tales about women and men <
And quote the house of "They." (
They live like lords and never labor. 1
A "They'a" one task is to watch his neighbor j
And tell his business and private affairs.
To the world at large they are sowers of tare*—
Those folks in the house of "They." (
It is wholly useless to follow a "They"
\\ ith a whip or a gun, for he slips away
And into his house, where you cannot go,
It is locked and bolted and guarded so— 1
This horrible house of "They." j
Though you cannot get in, yet they get out '
And spread their villainous talcs about.
Of all the rascals under the sun v
Who have come to punishment never one
Belongs to the house of "They."
—Ella Wheeler Wilcox.
I
? 3tlg Ung. $ ■
$ A Romance of Concord A
£ and Lexington. T
e By L. G. Wood berry. ijji ,
*e*
Well, as I was saying, this Is the
way it came about: I was a young
thing then, just turned 18. Your grand
father had been my playmate, hero
anil protector from the time that I was
old enough to go to school. I liud nev
er thought of marrying any one but
him, and so when he asked me to be
his wife, why, of course, I said "Yes."
Well, It was In the spring of 177i>
thnt we were to he married. Mother
and I spent the winter getting my
things made up, and I had as fine an
outfit ns n girl could possibly have ill
those days. The day set for the wed
ding was the 10th of April—yes, the
very day on which the battle of Isl
ington occurred, as 1 have good reason
to remember.
Those were anxious days for us. I
remember how serious my father and
brothers used to look as they discussed
tile events wlitcli were then taking
place. Their only conversation was
about rights, stamps and taxes.
When the towns began to raise "min
utemen," why, of course, we raised a
company in ottr town, and your grand
father and my brothers were members
of it. We girls could not stand guard,
of course, so in order to show our pa
triotism we all signed a paper in which
we agreed not to have anything to do
with the men of the town who refused
to join the company.
The 10th of April was a beautiful
day, though a warm one for the sea
son. Wo were all up early that morn
ing, for there was a great deal to bo
done. It was about 9 o'clock in the
forenoon when my mother, who had
been looking over some linen, suddenly
raised her head, exclaiming as she did
so, "Why, Mary, was that the meeting
house hell?"
"What can it mean?" I cried, and,
running to the window, 1 caught sight S
of our neighbor's sons, Joe and John
Eaton, running down the road with
their guns. Across tile way Ilarry
Wright was plowing the field. The
boys called out to him as they passed,
and, without stopping to unhitch the
horse, he seized his gun and was off
across the fields.
"It is an alarm, mother!" I cried.
"The hoys are down by tile brook,"
she said. "The sound will not reach
them. Ilun and tell them!"
Without delay I hurried to the kitch
en, and, seizing the horn, I ran out of
the house and started for the brook,
which was some distance from the
house. I blew a blast on the horn as I
ran, and as the hoys caught sight of
me I pointed toward the road, where
several men could be seen miming
with their guns. The boys understood,
and, waving their hands to me, they
were off across the field to the road.
"What do you suppose the matter
Is?" asked mother when I returned to
the house.
"I do not know," wns my reply, "hut
1 am going to find out." And 1 ran out
of the house and took a short ent across
the fields to the meeting house, which
wns to he the gathering place If the
alarm should ever he sounded. I, for
one, had never expected to hear nny
alarm, for at home we hoped for a
peaceful settlement of the difficulties.
Hut when I readied the church and
saw tlie whole town gathered oil the
green the men's stern air and tlie wo
men's pale faces frightened me, and I
began to fear that something serious I
was the matter.
"1 "lint Is it? Where are they go
ing?" I asked. And ns I spoke tlie men |
came hurrying out of the meeting
house, where tlicy had heard a few I
words from I'arson Smith, and, mount
ing tlielr horses, rode off ns fast ns
they could go. I looked for your grand
father, but ho was not there. CntcJi-
Ing Right of my father, I ran to him.
"Have you seen Henry?" (Hint's your
grandfather) I asked.
"Henry was nt the tavern when the
messenger rode through here," replied
my father, "and, ns lie had ills horse
with liim, ho rode nwny without wait
ing for the company to assemble."
You may Imagine my feelings as I
turned to go home. Tills was my wed
ding day, and the man who wns to
marry mo had ridden off without a
word, knowing, too, that he might nev- ]
er return, if all they were saying nl'ut j
fights and resistance wns true.
My father had readied home before
me, and ns I opened the door I heard
mother nslc, "Do you think It Is any
thing serious, father?"
"I am afraid it may be, wife," he
said. "The messenger said that Gov- j
ernor Gage has sent some of the king's
troops to destroy the supplies which
have been stored at Concord. If the
report, is true, there will be resistance,
and If It comes to that It will be very
serious business for us."
My mother kept her fears to herself
and did her best to make me feel that
It would come out all right, hut those
hours were the most anxious I ever
spent. So through the day we watch
ed and waited for news.
The first news that came to us from
the fight at Lexington and the other
doings of that day arrived about 0
o'clock In the afternoon, when some
minutemen from another town stopped
ut the tavern on tlietr way home. They
told tho story of the day to the little
crowd of anxious women who eagerly
questioned them for news of some dear
one.
My father would not let me go down
to the tavern, hut went down himself
and brought us tho news. I can see
him now hurrying along the road.
"Something unusual has happened,
Mary!" exclaimed my mother. "1 nev
er saw your father look so excited."
I hastened down the path to meet
him.
"Bad news, my child; bad news!" he
exclaimed. "There has been an en
counter with the king's troops." And
then, reading the question in my eyes,
he continued, "But they brought no
news of our men."
The hour set for the wedding was 8
o'clock, but It began to look as if there
would lie no wedding, for it was now
after 7 o'clock, and none of our men
had returned home.
Mother and I sat In silence in the
kitchen while father walked back and
forth In the room above.
At last we heard steps outside, and
then my brother Arthur, who was
among tho first to renoli home, stagger
ed Into the room. I sprang up and ran
to him. He sank into the nearest
chair, and his gun fell to the floor with
a thud. Arthur was only a boy of 15,
you must remember, and the day had
been n terrible one.
When he had recovered a little, my
father spoke. "What news do you
bring, my son?" he asked.
Now, 1 had felt from the first that
he had brought had news, and by the
way he hesitated and glanced from fa
ther to me and still did not speak I
felt sure of it. So I put my worst fears
into words.
"Arthur," I said, "is it Ilenry?"
"Listen," he said, speaking rapidly.
"The king'j troops were in full retreat
when we readied the road. We did
not keep with our companies, but each
one found shelter as lie was able be
hind trees, walls or fences. I met Hen
ry as 1 was crossing a field, and we
took shelter together and awaited the
coming of the troops. We had just got
settled when Henry caught sight of a
flanking party coming right down on
us. He called to the men near us to
run for their lives, and at the same
time we both jumped the wall and ran
for a house which stood In in the field
Just opposite. I reached tho opposite
wall in snfety nml turned round to look
for Henry, hut he was not with me.
At that moment the troops came round
a sudden turn In the road and sent
some shots in our direction. At the
risk of being shot at I stood up and
looked across the road. He must have
been hit by the flanking party, for he
lay just by the wall."
"Are you sure It was he?" asked fa
ther.
"Yes; 1 know him by the green on
his powderhorn," replied my lu-other.
"Yotl staid by and looked after him?"
asked father.
"1 tried to, sir, but the troops came
down on us, and we were obliged to
move on. I went back to the place as
Roon as I could, but 1 must have mis
taken the spot, for I could not find
him."
Meanwhile I snt in my elinlr, feeling
ns If I lind just awakened from a had
dream. 1 did not fully realize what
had happened, for It seemed impossi
ble.
"Here are some people, Mary," said
mother. "You would better go up to
your room ami lie down."
I did ns I was told. There on the
bed lay my wedding gown. I could not
i bear to look at it, and, picking It up, I
placed It in the large chest 111 which
my linen was packed and pulled down
the lid; then 1 threw myself on the bed,
nml tears came to my relief. So I lay
there thinking over the events of the
day, my wedding day that was to have
been. How different from what I had
anticipated!
Suddenly I heard the sound of a
horse's feet coming up the road at a fu
rious pace. I sat up and listened.
"Somebody Is riding on an important
errand," I said to myself. Nearer and
j nearer came the sound, and the rider,
J whoever he was, drew rein at our door.
Then there were a murmur of voices
| and an opening and shutting of doors
and then my mother's voice calling to
me: "Mary, Mary; eldid, come down!
j Henry Is here. He's come."
Scarcely believing that I hoard aright,
I got .up and ran down stairs and into
the kitchen, and there before me, his
fare pale ns death, with a blood stain
ed bandage hound about his forehead,
stood your grandfather.
"Mary," he cried, holding out Ills
hnnds to me, "I aui In time! The clock
has not struck yet!"
(Then I'arson Elder, who hud come
over to hear the news from Arthur,
came forward and said, "Shall I per
form the ceremony now?"
So right then and there your grand
father. In his working clothes, all stain
j ed with dust nnd blood, and 1 In my
morning calico, were married. For
ward,
What HartH.
"The other side," observed the candi
date 111 much apprehension, "are put
ting some damaging reports in circula
tion."
I "But no money to speak of," rejoined
the chairman of the campaign eominlt
• tee complacently.—Detroit Journal.
troops to destroy the supplies which
have been stored at Concord. If the
report* is true, there will be resistance,
and if It comes to that it will be very
serious business for us."
SHORT NEWS STORIES.
Senator Depew's Little Joke— The
PrlneeMM and tlic Soldier—Ar
rested Italy's Queen,
In fcis "Innocents Abroad" Mark
Twain tells how he and his party dis
gusted their guide by pretending Ig
norance of persons and events familiar
to every schoolboy. When visiting the
tomb of Adam, the American humorist
paralyzed the guide by asking, "Is he
dead?" Cliauneey, M. Depew has been
trying much the same plan upon the
Philadelphia cabmen. He stepped into
the cabby's vehicle the other day and
said:
"Now, I want to see the Higlits of tho
city. Take me anywhere nnd show me
the show places of the town."
The caliby touched his hat nnd drove
to Independence hall.
"This," said he to tlic senator, "Is In
dependence hall."
"What's that?" demanded Dr. De
pew. The cabman nearly fell off his
seat as he explained:
"That's where the Continental con
gress met."
lie drove on, evidently much disgust
ed, until by nml liy lie ennie to a house,
and, turning round, lie said;
"There's the house In which Jeffer
son signed the Declaration of Inde
pendence."
"Who was Jefferson?" demanded
Senntor Depew blandly.
"Well, I'll he dashed!" ejaculated
the cabman, and that was the only an
swer. He whipped up his horse and
headed for the nearest monument.
"There," snhl he with emphasis, "la
where Benjamin Franklin is buried."
"Ben I-'ra ilklill!" said Depew. "I
thought ho was a Boston mail."
"Get up, go along there!" shouted the
driver, and ho licked Ids horses. On
nnd on out Into tho country they went,
the driver swinging his whip. At last
he turned once more and fairly snort
ed:
"Say, mister, here's something you
may know something about. That's
John Wanamaker's house."
"Oil!" said Senator Depew, nnd that
was all the sights that he could get the
driver to show him.—Chicago Tribune.
The PrliieeNN nml flic Soldier.
Her royal highness the Princess of
Wales has a wonderfully kind heart
and is constantly showing in the most
practical manner her sympathy for our
gallant soldiers who have been wound
ed In battle, says an English exchange.
A few weeks ago the princess, ac
companied by the prince, paid a visit to
"HAVE YOU YOUIt CIGAIt CASE WITH YOU
TODAY?"
the military hospital at Netley, near
Southampton, where there were lying
many men who have been wounded
during the present war. As she walk
ed slowly through the wards the tender
hearted princess sadly exclaimed: "Oh,
this awful war! What terrible suffer
ing it brings!"
In one bed the princess saw a soldier
whose cheek and month had been woe
fully lacerated by a Boer bullet Ills
suffering appealed to her kindly heart,
nnd she said to him: "My pool' fellow!
Can you anyhow contrive to smoke?"
"Yes, your royal ldghuoss," was the
reply.
Whereupon the princess walked over
to the prince and asked:
"Have you your cigar case with you
today?"
The prince at once bonded his case of
choice clgnrs to her roynl highness,
who possessed herself of the flagrant
contents nnd gave them all to the de
lighted soldier, saying:
"Take those, my brave fellow, and
enjoy them. I am sure you will like
them. The prince believes they are
the best that can he had."
Then, with a chccry smile, the gra
cious lady passed on her way.
Arreatrd Italy's QiiPPn.
Queen Margherltn of Italy loves to
go about Incognita and in this way in
dulge her great fondness for mountain
climbing and bicycle riding. When she
travels in the Alps, she goes ns a com
moner, and few learn her Identity. She
stops nt chalets for the night, sharing
the simple food of the Alpine folk, and
ns her costume Is 111 the simplest style
she passes for anything hilt a queen.
When she began to ride a bicycle, It
was her linhlt to go Into a royal park
unattended. On one of these solitary
wheeling trips she was unceremonious
ly arrested by a royal guard nnd con
ducted, In spite of her protests, beforo
the captain of the force. The guard
laughed nt her statement of her Identi
ty, considering it an evidence of a par
ticularly hold Imposition. At head
quarters, however, lie was told of his
blunder by his horror stricken captain,
who promptly recognized his roynl mis
tress. Queen Margherltn asked that
the offender should not lie disehnrged
nor punished, and as he prostrated
himself at her feet she gave hlni a
gold coin with her face upon it, laugh
ingly advising him to study it well,
that he might recognize Ills queen
when he saw her.—Harper's Bazar.
'
Peking is known In the cast as Ihe
"Forbidden City."
GEMS IN VERSE.
Age nnil Youth.
Youth looks forward, Age looks back.
Up and down the selfsame track.
One with Hope goes hand in hand
Through a pleasant, 6unlit land;
One with Memory, side by side,
Walks where silent shadows glide.
Which is best, ah, who can tell.
Matin song or evening bell?
Youth must tread a weary way;
Age is near the close of day.
Muny comrades false and true
Throng their way the journey through.
Little matter, Age or Youth,
So they fare with Love and Truth; V
Evening Bong or matin bell— ' '
With the faithful all is well.
—Youth's Companion.
Wlien June Comer,
Tell you what I like the best—
' Long about knee deep in June,
'Bout the time the strawberry meltfl
On the vine—some afternoon,
Like to jes' git out and rest
And uot work at nothin else I
-'. - *. i
Orchard's where I'd rather be—
Needn't fence it in for mel
Jcs' the whole sky overhead,
And the whole airth underneath.
Sort o' BO'S a man kin breathe
Like he ort and kind o' has
Elbow room to kccrlessly
Sprawl out len'thways on the grass
Where the shadders thick and soft
As the kivvers on the bed
Mother Axes in the loft
Alius when they's company.
••••••
Plague ef they ain't sompin in
Work 'at kind o' goes ag'in *
My convictions 1 'Long about
Here in June especially 1 "V /
Under some old apple tree
Jes' a-rcstin through and through,
I could git along without
Nothin else at all to do.
Only jes' a-wishin you
Was a-gettin there like me.
And June was eternity 1
Lay out there and try to see
Jes' how lazy you kin be I
Tumble round and souse yer head
In the clover bloom cr pull
Yer straw hat acrost yer eyes
And peek through it at the skies,
Thinkin of old chums 'at's dead-
May be sinilin back at you.
In betwixt the beautiful
Clouds o' gold and white and blue I
Month a man kin railly love —
June, you know, I'm talkin ofl
March ain't never nothin ncwl
April's altogether too
Brash fer me, and May—l jes' J
'Bominate its promises—
Little hints o' sunshine and i v J
Careen around the timber land—
A few blossoms and a few
Chip birds and a sprout er two-
Drop asleep, and it turns in
'Fore daylight and
But when June comes, clear my throat
With wild honey I Rench my hair
In the dew and hold my coat!
Whoop out loud and throw my hatt
June wunts me, and I'm to sparel
Spread them shadders anywhere,
I'll git down and waller there,
And oblceged to you at that!
—James Whitcomb Riley.
Pont nml Present.
Sing ho, for the days of old,
When robbers bold and free
In the forest deep did vigil keep
Under the greenwood tree!
They cared not for law nor rule;
Might was the law they knew,
And robbed at will o'er dale and hill
And spared when they pleased, or slew.
Nor made they a specious plea
For the lusty trade they plied,
But free and bold in quest of gold
They robbed, lived and died.
And think not, though times have changed.
That no highwayman have we;
They're with us still and work their will,
But they move in "society."
Not a paltry purse they snatch;
They arc bolder now by far.
From the people's feet tliey steal a street
And ride in a palace car.
If you walk or ride or fly,
You tribute in full must pay,
For what you need they'll muke you bleed;
They rob in a modern way.
If robbers you dared them name,
They'd give you a scornful ginnce
And let you know, with a haughty bow,
They were "masters of finance."
Then, ho, for the thieves of old,
Who posed not as "financiers,"
But, rough and rude in the shady wood.
Mocked at the traveler's feursl
—Alexander Walker.
Ourselves.
These two things shall no man forgot or lose
Or sacrifice—his will and his ideal.
These two things are the man; in leaving them
Behind him in the dust of broken dreams
lie leaves himself. His nature is usurped
By alien thouglits and moods and commonplace.
From such vast sacrifices no great works spriug;
That soul is barren that has cast out self.
The lesson of all greatness is to be
That which we are—out to our furthest bounda—•
To lift the high within us higher still.
To delve our depths with a profaunder depth,
To push the near horizon of our minds
Out past immediate things to ultimate.
—R. V. Risley in Literary Review.
Environment, /
A lily grew in a garden far
From the dust of tho city street;
It had no dream that tho universe
Held a light less pure and sweet
Than its virgin self, so chaste was it,
Ko perfect its retreat.
When night came down, the lily looked
In the face of the stars and smiled,
Then went to sleep—to the sleep of death—
As the soul of a little child
Goes back to the clasp of the Father soul.
Untouched and undefilcd.
A lily bloomed on the highway close
To the tread of the sweeping throng;
It bore the gaze of a hundred eyes
Where burned the flame of wrong.
And one came by who tore its heart
With a ruthless hand and strong.
It caught no glimpse of a garden fair,
It knew no other name
For a world that used and bruised it so
Than a world of sin and shame,
And hopeless, crushed, its spirit passed
As tUs eveuing shadows came.
And who can say but the sheltered one
A sullied flower had been
Had its home been out on the highway, close
To the path of shame and sin,
And the other forever angel white tr-
Had it blossomed safe within?
—Elizabeth Q. Per kin, in Uoston Transcript.
/ Up In the Grand Old Mountains.
Freed from the daily Strugs*., freed | rom ths
cares of earth,
F " '"and mirth-' 1 * Cit7, wl,h P* l "
Freed irom the bonds ot labor, hidden from sham
and isaud,
Hearing the songs of wild birds, living close up
to God I
Oh, what a sense of freedom; oh, what release
from pain I
Oh, what a heavenly calmness, soothing the care
worn brain,
Out where the trout aro leaping, out where the
wild deer play,
Up in tho grand old mountains dreaming the
hours away.
—Denver Post.
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