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The Liberal, 10 Feb 1887, p. 2

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“ Mrs. Mumpson,” said Holcroft, half dos- perateiy, “ If any one comes it’ll be out of pure uurinsity, and I don’t want such com- pzmy. Selling enough butter, eggs and pro- duce to [my expenses will encourage me more than a”. the people of (hkville if they should come in a body. UVhat’s the use of talking, in this way '3 I’m done without the neighbors so far, and I’m sure they’ve been very c mth to do without me. 1 shall have nothiu; 1"» do with them except in the way of Imsim and 113 I' said to you down at Lmnm-‘r “V *hs's, business must be the first out sidm with us 3.11,’y ant He may; 1mm the tu‘n “ Oh. certainly. certainly,” the widow ilnstl‘nitu m my, “ but then business is like :9, Child, and the, meetings and greetings of frienla‘ it: :I‘ sort of Silver lining, you know. \Vhai, would the world be without friends~â€" the slntiuiy of those who take. an abiding in- terest? Heiiove me, Mr. Holeroft,” she con- tinued, lJY‘h ding her long, skinny finger im- pressively down on the table, “ you have lived alone so long that you are unable to see the crying needs of your own constitu- tion. As a Christian man, you require hu- man sympathy and ’ --â€" â€"« " Poor Holcroft know little of centrifugal force ; but at; that: moment he was a living embodiment of it, feeling that if he (lid nut: escape he would fly into a thousand atoms. Saying nervously, “l’veafew chores ta do,” he seized his hat, and hastening out, wand- ered discontentedly around the barn. “ I’m never going to be u-ble to stand her,” he groanod. “ I know now why my poor wife shuok her liezul whenever this woman was mentioned, The, clack of her tongue would drive. {my 1mm living; crazy, and the gimlit eyes of that girl Jame would bore holes “ AM in i ‘ hero with June will make all the \liilltrcucu in the world,” resumed Mrs. Mumps/m, with as saccharine rm expression as sin: (,J‘Jlll assume. “ They will come out of pure kinxlnms and friendly invcnmb with the wish to encourage ”-~~# “ 1 Im‘xm 15:: m-igghhors will not be so ill- mumm m1 as tomme without biting; invit- ed,” rummfiw/l Mr. Holumft, L'x’imly. ‘Vr, too late in L? * (my for them to h in now.” “011, you‘ll see,” she replied, wrinkling her thin, blue lips into what she meant for a smile, and noxllling her head at him on- coux'ugingly. You won’t he so isolated no more. Now that. I‘m here, with my offspring. your neighbors will feel that m y cm wow you film" ; sympathy. rl‘he mo 3 roam-2391‘. people in town will call, and your life will grow brighter and brighter ; clouds will roll :m'; y, and " Mrs. Mumpsou put on agravc, injured air, and said, “ \V ell,” so disapprovineg that it was virtually saying that it was not well at all. Then, suddenly remembering that this was not good policy, she was soon all smiles and chatser again. “ How cosy this is !” she cried, “ and how soon one acquires the home feeling I \Vhy, any one looking in at the window would think that we were an Old established family, and yet this is but our first meal together. But it Won’t be the last, Mr. Holcroft. I cannot make it known to you how your loneliness, which cousin Lemu ‘1 has so feclingly described to me, has effected my feelings. Cousin Nancy 1 said but; this \‘Cl‘y day that you have had‘ desperate times with all kinds of dreadful creatures. But all that‘s past. June and me will give a. look of stability and respect- ability to every comer.” .. 1 1 i. .1 w v 1-0111); Mrs. Mumpson, I don’t now who’s to come." MrsfMumpson smiled upon him-if cer« tain contortions of her thin, sharp face could be termed a. smileâ€"from that side of the table at which his wife had set so many years, and he saw that the low rocking chair which he had preserved jealously from his former “ help ” had been brought from the parlor and established in the old fami~ iar place. Mrs. Mnmpson folded her hands and assumed a. look of deep solemnity; J sue, as instructed, also lowered her head, and they waited for him to say "grace." He was in far too bitter a. mood for any such pious farce, and stolidly began to help them 3to the ham and eggs, which visnds had been .38 nearly spoiled as was possible in their 5preparation. The widow raised her head lwith a. profound sigh which set Holcroft’s :teeth on edge, but he proceeded silently with 1 'his supper. The biscuits were heavy enough ,‘ $0 burden the slightest conscience ; and the i coffee, simply grounds swimming around in ;‘ lukewarm water. He took a. sip, then put ‘ down his cup and said, quietly, “Guess I’ll - take a glass of milk tonight. Mrs Mump- 1 son, If you don’t know how to make coffee, . i l I can soon show you.” | “ Why ! isn’t it right? How strange ! Peulmps it would be well for you to show me just exactly how you like it, for it will afford me much pleasure to nmke it to your taste. Men‘s tastes differ so! I’ve heard that; no two men's tastes were alike ;and, after all, everything, is a nutter of taste. Now cousin Abiram doesn’t believe in coifee at all. He thinks it; is unwholesome. Have you ever thought that. it might be unwholeâ€" some '3" “Why, of course, of course, you must have it exactly to your taste.â€"â€"Jame, my dear, we must put our minds on coffee and learn precisely how Mr. Holcroft likes it, and when the hired girl comes we must carefully superintend her when she makes it.~â€"By the way, I suppose you will employ my assistant bo-morrmv, Mr. Holcrofb 1’” r4,,y,,,, "‘V‘HI'm used to it, and would like it good when I have it at all.” .._J r.“ “ I cm't got; a. girLShort of town,” was the reply, “ there is so much cream in the dairy that ought to be churned at once that I’ll wait till next Monday and take down the butter. ” Holcroft hall been given a furetaste ot the phase of torment which he was destined to endure in his domestic relations, and was planning to secure a refuge into which he could not be pursued. He had made him- self a little more presentable for su per, in- stincnvely aware that nothing won d escape the lynx-eyed widow, and was taking some measurements from the floor to a stove-pipe hole leading into the chimney fine, when he became aware that some one was in the door way. Turning, he saw J ane with her small, cat-like eyes fixed intently upon him. In- stantly he had the feeling that he was being watched and would be watched. “Supper‘s ready,” said the girl, disapâ€" Paging..- A WOLF IN THE FOLD, CHAPTER IV.â€"-DOMESTIC BLISS. A DOMESTIC STORY WITH A MORAL. :1 Nor was he very long, for the widow soon opened the door and entered, carrying the 'I 3‘ Chair. “ Oh, you are here,” she said, i sweetly. “ I heard the fire crackling, and v I do so love open, wood fires. They’re com- pany in themselves, and they make those who bask in the flickering blaze inclined to be sociable. To think of how many long lonely evenings you have set here When you i? had ersons in your employ with whom you 4' coulg have no aflinity whatever ! I don’t ’3 know how you stood it. Under such cir- cumstances life must cloud up into a dreary burden.” It never occurred to Mrs. Mump- son that her figures of speech were often ‘1 mixed. She merely felt that the sentiment 8.1 phase of conversation must he very flow- “ cry. But during the first evening she had 3’ resolved on prudence. “Mr. H olcroft shall d have time,” she thought, “for the hope to t: steal into his heart that his housekeeper 5‘7 may become something more to him than ’3 housekeeper-that there is a nearer and .Y loftier relation.” V 11 Holcroft could not endure this style of in- quisition and comment another second long- er. He rose and sail]7 “ nl 1w. Mumps-7n, if you want to know just wlmt she said and did you must go mu? ask 1 .r', I’m very tired. l‘ll gr) out and we ll:th the stock’s. (Lll right. and then go :1) bed.” ) “ Oh, certainly, certainly,” (:Lculzztcd the widow. “ Repose lti nature’s. s‘.voct1‘ester, says the poet. I can see how um: Hing tho 0 rlrcadfu scenes with lhosn peculiar” - â€"l)ul; he was gone. In passing (lint, he caught aiavhfz Hf Jane whisking back into the kitchen. “She‘s been 1istuniug,”he thought. “\va11, I’ll go to town turniurrow afternoon, get 2L stove furniy mam at: smirs and stuff the key- hole.” “Take this candle and go to your mother,” he said curtly. Then he fzsstened the doors and put out the lamp. Standing for an instant a the parlor entrance, he ~ “ 0f couiise, of course. A person so utâ€" terly unrespecterble would not think of. on» tering this apartment ; but then you had to meet her, you know. You could not act as if she was not, when she was, and there being so much of her, too. She was a monstrous looking person. It’s dreadful to think that such persons belong to our sex. I don’t wonder you feel as you do about it all. I can understand you perfectly. All your senserbleness was offended. You felt that your very homehad becomesucrilegiz-us. \Vell, now, I suppose she said awful things to you 1” He wvnt to the barn and looked with envy at the placid cows and quiet; horses. At last, having lingered as longr as he could, he returned to the kitchen. Jane had washed and put away the supper dishes after a fashion, and was now sitting on the edge of a. chair in the furthest corner of the room, g “ \Vell, Well, Mr; Mumpsan. she abode with herself. I {Lt least had this room in per 31nd quietngss.” “ Yes, Mr. Holcroft,” pursued Mrs. Mumpson, sinking her voice to a. loud com fidential Whisper, “and I don’t believe you’ve any idea how much she took with her. I'fcar you‘ve been rnbhetl in all these vicissitudes. Men never know what’s in a house. They need caretakers, respecterble women, that would sooner cut out their tongues than purloin. How happy is the change which has been affected! How could you abide in the house with such it person as thth ,lh'idget Mtlony 1’” “ Well, she’s taken herself off, and that's enough.” Then he growled inwardly, “Good Lord! I could stand her and all her tribe better’n this one.” “ No, I couldn’t.” “ Well now, what hussies they must; have been 1 And to think you were here all alone with no better company! It makes my heart bleed. They do say that Bridget Malony is equal to anything. and I’ve no doubt but what} she took things and did things.” “ Indeed7” exclaimed the Widow. “ \Vas they as bad as that? \Vho’d a thought it ! \Vcll, well, well, what people there is in the world! And you couldn’t; abide ’em then ?" “ Mrs. Mumpson, it would be IL much greater relief to_ my mind to forget all about ’emr,’: hf) rgplfied, briefly. _ Meanwhile she was consumed with curios. ity to know something about the “ persons” previously employed and his experiences with them. With a. momentary, and, as she felt, a. proper pause before demtendiug to ordinary topics, she resumed, “ My dear Mr. Holcmft, no doubt it will be a. relief to ycu ‘ overfraught mind to pour into a. sym- perthetic ear the story of your troubles with tlzo:e-â€"erâ€"those peculiar females tlizw~er â€" t mt ”â€"~ The night air was keen and soon drove Holcroft into the house. As he passed the kitchen window, he saw that Mrs. Mumpson was in his wife’s rocking chair and that Jane was clearing up the table. He kind- led a, fire on the parlor hearth, hoping, but scarcely expecting, that he would he left alone. ' “Jane !” gasped Mrs. Mumpson, as she sang}; int? _the ghair 8,1151 rocked yiolently. “ But I dog,” said the girl, shortly, “and he won’t marry you, nor keep you if you talk him to death.” “ J ane,” said M rs. Mumpson, in severe tones, “ you‘re an ignorant child. Don’t presume to instruct me! Besides, this case is entirely different. Mr. Holcroft must be made to understaml from the start that I'm not a common womanâ€"that I’m his equal, and in most res ects his superior. If he ain’t made to fee this, it’ll never enter his head. â€" but law ! there's things which you can't and oughtn’t to understand." “ ’Cause the same look‘s co'nin’ into his face that was in cousin Lemuel’s and cousin Abiram’s and all the rest of ’em. ’Fi’s you I’d keep still“ now. ’Pears to me they all want you to keep still and you won’t. J ane had not spake“ Fluring the meal, but kept her eyes on Holcroft, except when he looked towards her, and then she instantly averted her gaze. When she was alone with her mother, she said abruptly, “ We ain’t a. goin’ to stay here long, nuther.” through a. which patience. Well, well, I’ll put a stove up in my room, then ploughing and planting time will soon be here, and I guess I can stand it; at meal times for3 three months, for unless she stops her foolishness she; sha'p’t‘stay any longer." ‘7‘ Why not/v?” was th‘g sharp, responsive qugliy: As lec:~<’v‘it rose from milking a1 cow he founrl June Dcside him. A ghost could not have 0mm; mom silently, and again her stealthy ways gave him 11.11 unpleasant sen- saLiun. “Kettle is builin’," she ‘lsuid, and was gone He shook his head and muttered, “ Queer iribe, these Mumpsons. I’ve only to get an odd fish of a girl to help and I’ll have 5501‘ :thing like a. monagerie in the house.” l rried his pails of foaming milk to the dz). v, and then entered thckitchen. “I’ve only a. minu‘rc,” he began, hastily seeking to forestall the widow. “ Yes, the k(:tt1c‘s boiling all right. First sc.x.1d out the (3:;Ifee»p0tâ€"~}.ut three-quarters of a, cup of ground coffee into the pot, break an egg ’ubo in, so : pour on the egg and coffee half a. qup of co‘ui water and stir it all up well, this way. Next pour in about a pint of boiling wafier from the kettle, set the pot “ Hope I may never see any of ‘em :Lgiu,” interrupted Jane, shortly, and then She re- lapsed into silence while her mother rambled an in her characteristic way, makng six u- m inapt efforts to assist in the tansk befme them, on thé'stnvc and let it~â€"r,he Eoffee, vrâ€"cook twenty minutes, remember, not less than twenty minutes. I’ll be bank to break- fast by that time. Now you know just how “ \Véll, I’ll do such menial work until ho gets a. girl, and then he shall learn that he can’t expect one with such respectcmMe connections”â€"-â€" As soon as they were alone Jgne turned sharply on her mother and said, “ now you’ve got to do something to help. A? cnnsin Lemuel’s and other places they wouldn’t let us help. Anyhow, they wouln’t let; me. He spects; us both to wm'k. and pays you for it. I tell you agin, he won’t let us stay here unless we do. i won't go \‘isitin’ round any more, feelin‘ like a strsz eat in every house I go to. You've got to work, and talk less.” “ \Vhy June ! how you talk !” “ I talk sense. Come, help me get break- fast.” “ Do you think that's a. proper way for a. child to address a parent T” “No matter wlxatI think. Come mul help. You’ll soon know what he thian if wg _ ” p_ _b1'patkfast waitin’. ” “ She’s a woman,” he muttered, “ and I’ll say nothing rude or ugly to her, but I sha'n’t listen to her talk half a. minute when I can help myself ; and if she won't do anything but talk-«Well, we’ll see, we’ll see. A few hours in the dairy will show whether she can use anything besides her tongue.” “Oh, certainly, certainly," begun Mrs. Mumpson, but Holcroft waited to hear no more. CWT]! C , , “\\"hat on earth~but theres no use of talking. \Vhen the water boils, bubbles up and down, you know, call me. I sup- pose you and your mother can get the rest of the breakfast ?â€"Oh, good morning, Mrs. Mumpsrm. I was just showing Jane about the coffee. You two can go on and do all the rest, but don't togch the cofl'ee till the kettle boils, and then 1'11 come in and show you my way, and, if you please, I don’t wish it any other way.” Having awomplished this, lie filled the vessel at the well and placed it on the fire, remarking as he did so, “ Your mother can conk a little, can't she ‘3” a “ I s'pose so,’ Jane replied. " “lhen father was livin’ mother said she kept a. girl. Since then, we’ve visited round. But she’ll learn, and if she can’t, I can.’ V “ The first thing to do,” he began, kindly, “ is to fill the kettle with water fresh drawn from the well. Never make coffee or tea with water that’s been boiled two or three times. Now, I'll give the kettle a. good rinsing, so as to make sure you start with it clean.” The child made no reply, but Watched him intently as he measured out and then ger'x-‘lfl hglf appp of cpflggi Thus he was murmuring to himself, as lonely people so often do, when he felt that some one was near. Turning 'suddenly, he saw J ene half-hidden by the kitchen door. Finding herself observed, the girl came for- ward and said in her brief, monotonous way,â€" "‘ Mother’ll be down soon. If you’ll show me how you want the cofl'ee and things, I guegg I can leargt’i V “ I guess you’ll have to, Jane. There’ll be more chance of your teaching your mother than of her teaching you, I fear. But we’ll see, we’ll see ; it’s strange people can’t see what’s sensible and best for ’em when they see so much.” He bated his-head to the sweet, warm air and took long, deep breaths. “ If this weather holds,” he muttered, “ I can soon put in some early potatoes on that warm hillside yonder. Yes, I can stand even her for the sake of being on the old place in mornings like this. The weather’ll be get. ting better every day and I can be out of doors more. I‘ll have a stove in my room to-night ; I would last night if the old air- tight hadn’t given out completely. I'll take it to town this afternoon and sell it for old iron. Then I’ll get a. bran’ new one and put it up in my room. They can’t follow me there and they can't follow me outâ€"doors, and so perhaps I can live in peace and work most at the time. ” CHAPTER V.~Mas. MUMX’SON TAKES UP mm BURDENS. The next morning, Holcroft awoke early. The rising sun flooded his little room with mellow light. It was impossible t> give way to dejection in that radiance, and hope, he scarcely knew why, sprung up in his heart. He was soon dressed, and having kindled the kitchen fire, went out on the porch. There had been a. change in the wind during the night, and now it blew softly from the south. The air was sweet with the indefinable fragrance of spring. The e h areal notes of bluebirds were heard on every side. Migratory robins were feeding in the orchard, whistling and, calling their noisy congratulations on arriving at old haunts. The frost was already oozing from , the ground, but the farmer welcomed the mud, knowing that it indicated a. long ad- ‘ l vanfe‘towerds ploughing and planting time. 1 Poor Halcroft listened also, too worried, anxious and nervous to sleep until they came up and all sounds ceased in the ad- joining apartment. Motfxer and daught‘er iistened until they heard him overheaq, then taking the candle, they hogan a most minute examination uf everything in the room. “ Oh, certainly, oertainly, we’ll look after everything just as if it vns cur own. The sense of strangeness will soon pass”~ but his. steps were half-way up the stairs. added, “Please rake up the fire and put out the light before you come up. Good nishE-f’ E r a. bridal, reception or full dress toilet this design is especially suitable and its ar- rangement is not difficult to acmunplish. A medium size will require ton yards and. thrce~qnarters of figured goods twenty-l" ur inches wide, and eleven yards of plain goods of the same width to arrange as illusil‘d.1(‘,d. The foundation skirt shuold be of liningnnd will require five yards and thrce-quarturs. Price of patterns, 30 cents each size. Labor turns out at six o’clock, P‘n'i with busy pen or ringing hammer, lays the founâ€" dation for a competence. News of the greatest petroleum Weli ever known comes from Russia. It bursts forth, fountain~like to a height of 224 feet, disâ€" charging oil at the rate of 30,000 “ poods,” or nearly 500 tons an hour. It far surpasses the famous Droojba fountain. Even Mrs. Mumpson was a little abashed by his manner, but when he resumed his breakfast she speedily recovered her com placency and volubility. “ I’ve always heard,” she said, with her little cuckliug laugh, “that men would be extravagant, especially in some things. There are some thingsthey’re fidgety about zmd will lmvejust so. Well, well, who has a. better right than a. well-to»do, fore-handed man 2‘ Woman is to complement the man, and it should be her aim to study the greatvithe greatmshall we say reason, for her being"! which is adaption," and she uttered the word with feeling, hssured that Holcroft could not fail of being impressed by it. lhe poor man was bolting such food as had been pre- pared in his haste to get away. During this speech, Holcroft could only stare at the woman. The rapid motion 01' her thin jaw seemed t) M inate him, but he was in perplexity over not merely her rapid utterance, but also the queries. Had she maliciously spoiled the cofl‘ee? or didn’t she know any better ‘2 “I can’t make her out,” he thou ht, “ but she shall learn that l have a. will 0 my own,” and he quietly rose, took the coffee-pot and poured its contents out of doors ; then went through the whole pro- cess of making his favorite beverage again, saying coldly, “ Jane, you had better watch close this time. I don't wish any one to tench the coffee-pot but you.” “Ihope now that it’s just right," said Mrs. Mumpson complacently, “and feeling sure that it was madejnst to suit you, 1 filled the coffee-pot full from the kettle. We can drink what we desire for breakfast and then the rest can be set aside until din- ner time and warmed over. Then you’ll have itjust to suit you for the next meal, and we, at the same time, will be practising econermy. It shall now be my great aim to help you econermize. Any coarse, menial hands can work, but the great thing to he considered is a. caretaker, one who. by thoughtfulness and the employment of her mind, will make the labor of others affec- tive." Mrs. Mumpson did not abandon the eug- gestion that grace should be said,â€"~slm never abandoned anythingâ€"but the farmer in accordance with his purpose to be civil, yet pay no attention to he." obtrusive ways, gave no heed to her hint. He thought Jane looked apprehensive, and soon learned the reason. His cofi'ee was at least hot, but seemed exceedingly weak. Holcroft again escaped to the burn, and eventually returned with a deep sigh. “I’ll have to face a. good deal of her music this morning,” he thought, “ but I shall at least have a good cup of coffee to cheer mu.” “I 'know," interrupted Jane, “I can algvvaxs (it) as ypu did.” _ Jane nodded, but Mrs. Mumpsan began, “0h, certainly, certainly. Boil an egg.' twenty minutes, add half a. cup of cold water, and ” ' I want my 003%, don’t you '2” looking at: June. LENOITA TOILET. (TO BE CONTINUED.) Combimtimxs of lace and silk can be very prui'IiL ngml zii‘tel‘tliis model, which is IL (in y evening toilet made dancinglength. A medium size, will require five yards and oneâ€"hulf of material twenty-four incllf‘fl wide, three jurds and onmlmlf of lthe {launcng and eight yards of narrow lnce to umke the toilet as illustrated. If it is made as re 1'u'eétm'1tud entirely of material twentyiour inches wide, thirteen yards will be required. But this db 3 not include the foundation skirt in 0-.. 111's: «mm, for which four yards and Ll’m-(wiumbv‘x‘a of silk or lining will be ‘ ‘ ' ttcm, 30 cents each size, “ meh I Views of Mn by Those Who Are Just Lining the Curtain. A little lad who is moustomed to say his prayers every night has made it; his special petition for a week past to ask for “ pleas- ant weather.” As may be understood, the \ daily rgsponses have not been very encour- aging to him, and when he got to this point ; in his prayer last night he stopped short, I opened his eyes, and asked his waiting ‘ mother in plui ive voice : "Mamma, do you think God w I say ‘Chestnutz’ if I ask for that pleasant: weather again ‘3"â€"P7‘o1:i‘ dance J om‘nal. ‘Vhen to Ber surprise the child (who was passionately fund of oranges.) gave it back to her, saying with a rougish twinkle in his bonny blue eye : “ Hum, mavmma .' won’t you please give it to Harry and tell him to divide it generous- ly with me ?"â€" The Judge. “ New, Willie (levar, suppose mamma. should give you a. cake and, tell you to give part of it to Harry, and when you divided it one piece was larger than the other; if you gave it to him that would be generous, but if you kenb it for yourself that would be selfish. be you understand ?” The little fellow thought he did. The next afternoon, wishing to test the effect of her teachieg, she gave “Willie a largejuicy orange, saying : Some time since the wife of a. prominent citizen of New York City "was trying in instil in the mind of her 5-year-old so: what it meant to be generous, thus : ‘7 Now: \Villig, {aké thTs orange and divide it generously with Hairryf’ It was in a. Sunday-school, and the rector had dropped in to ask the children some questions. Among others was the question: “Who fasted forty days l” to which the school shouted the correct answer. “But who else fasted forty days 3” asked the rec- tor, meaning Elijah, the prophet. At first there was a. painful pause, and then one little shaver triumphantly replied, “ Dr. Tanner. ” The answer broke the school up. â€"â€"-’1'roy Times. “ J ust ask Dod to make baby beep quiet.” â€"St. Lam's Chronicle. cfieerfully back. ‘7It' ain’t diphtheria? there’s no yellow flag out."â€"â€"Snlt Lake Her- (dd. Bessieâ€"“Mamma, did Dod make ever- finsz’i The 5-year-old terror of Bâ€"street was put to bed the other night by his alarmed mainma, with a. sore throat, a heavy fever, and other decided symptoms of diphtheria. At daybreak nextmorning the parents were awakened by the sound of the patter of npair of small feet going down the stairs. The mother arose and to her horror saw her sick child in his night-gown just opening the front door and gazing intently out into the freezing gray dawn. “ For Heaven’l sake child,” she exclaimed, “ what are you up to?” “ It’s all right, momma,” he sang “ Yes, darling. everything.” “ Did’m make little baby Y” I “ Yes, He made your little baby brother.” ‘4‘ 'l‘oud Him make everyfing yet ?” ‘ers, yes; why do you bother mamma BRIGHT LITT LE FELLOWS. Z A MI‘IN A TOILET.

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