kbits’ Dorl-Jfolia. 
’TIS FIVE-AND-TWENTY YEARS. 
Sitting upon our cottage stoop, 
By autumn maples shaded, 
X call the gentle voices up 
That time had nearly laded. 
The evening light, comes from the west, 
In streams of golden glory; 
So fold your head, love, on my breast, 
And hear my olden story. 
’Tis five-and-twenty years, my dear, 
Since, hearts and hands together. 
We launch'd our bark, the ocean clear 
And all serene the weather. 
With simple trust in Providence, 
We set the sails upon her; 
My fortune, hope and common sense. 
Your dowry, love and honor. 
For tlvo-nmi-twenty years, my dear. 
The billows lightly skimming. 
One day the skies grow murk and drear, 
Our eyes and spirits dimming. 
How dark that night frown'd overhead, 
When Hope foresaw no morrow. 
And we, beside our lirstllng dead, 
Drunk our first cup of sorrow. 
’Tis flvo-and-twenty years, my dear, 
Yetmusic's In our dwelling. 
The children’s prattle that we hear 
About our hearthstone swelling. 
God bless them all, the loving band 
So glad to call you mother ; 
With heart to heart and hand to hand 
Clinging 10 one another. 
Through flvo-und-twenty years, my dear, 
Whene’er my arm was weary, 
And scarce I knew the way to steer. 
Your words were ever cheery. 
When, mid the tempest and the night, 
With couruge sorely shrinking. 
Then on our way God gave us light 
That kept our faith from sinking. 
’Tis flve-and-twenty years, ray dear, 
Slight change in you revealing; 
But o’er my brow—you see them bore— 
The stiver hairs aro stoullug. 
Yet let them come, while still thy breust 
Kotains the fond emotion 
That nerved my arm when first we pro»t 
Our way out on life's ocean, 
[A. S. Booker. 
A VITAL QUESTION. 
“ On. you women don’t half realize it! 1 
think l can read a young man of hi* stamp 
‘ like a hook.’ You know what is said of 
REVENGEFUL PUNISHMENTS. 
We once knew of a little child who had 
stolen a couple of figs off the dessert dish 
on the day of a dinner party. The theft 
was discovered, and her father made her 
wear the tigs on a string round her neck the 
whole evening, with full explanations why. 
We heard tire story when Hie child had 
grown up to be a woman, and Irom her 
own lips; and she said that to this hour she 
suffered from the shame of that evening; it 
was burnt into her, and made a wound inef¬ 
faceable for life. It was a tremendous pun¬ 
ishment for the fault? the fault Itself being 
in so young a child as she was—five years 
old only—one that might have been pun¬ 
ished and reformed by milder measures. It 
seems to have been a mistake, judging from 
the bitteruess with which the father's char- 
o< <5£) 
3|or Noting ^.1 topic. 
THE CHICKEN’S MISTAKE. 
A littli: dowuy chicken one day 
Asked leave to go on the water, 
Where she saw a duett with her brood at play. 
Swimming and splashing about her. 
Indeed, she began to peep and cry. 
When inn- mother wouldu’t let her; 
“ If the duelcs cun swim there, why can't I; 
Aro they any bigger or bettor 7” 
Then the old hen answered, " Listen to me, 
And hush your foolish talking; 
Just look at your feet, and you will see 
They were only made for walking.” 
But chicky wistfully eyed tho brook, 
And didn’t half believe her, 
For she seemed to say, by a knowing look, 
•‘Such stories couldn’t deceive her.” 
acter was spoken of—she said she had ceased Atm as her mother was scratching the ground, 
_ . r « i i She muttered lower und rower, 
to love him from that clay—and Irom me w lknow I nun go there and not be drowned, 
stem and loveless nature of the woman her- And sol think i’ll show her.” 
stern and loveless nature of the woman her- Andsolthink i’ll show her.” 
self it seemed to have cast out all softness *j. hen3 honia<i« a plunge, where the stream wa9 deep, 
from her. And though, to be sure,she stole And saw loo late hpr blunder; 
no more fi°-s, vet sbe bad learned her lesson For shu hadn’t hardly t unit to peep 
0 .’- , .. , . * ■ Till her foolish head went under. 
of keeping her hugers from wandering into 
the region of forbidden dainties at too se- And now i hope lior fata will show 
m. .. The child, my story reading, 
vere cost. The policy of humiliation is a Thllt lhos0 \ vl ,;, are older sometimes know 
dangerous one at all times and on all occa* What you will do well in hooding, 
sions, and far more souls have been ci ushed That0ll0 j, e „ ut „nt in hts place should dwell, 
by this than sins have been confirmed by And envy not his brother; 
over-leniency. To destroy all self-respect is And any part that is acted well 
to destroy all healing power, and to prevent 
all nossibility of a rebound. In dealing For we all have our proper sph. 
with thu faulty, however hard we may be on You wlu como to Krlef if you tr 
the sin, wo ought always to reserve a way Where you never wore made 
of restoration to the sinner. _ . . 
For wo all Imvo opr proper sphere below, 
And this Is a truth worth knowing. 
You will como to grief if you try to go 
Where you never were made for going ! 
[Pluebe Oari/. 
peering down now and then, three hundred like to see flutter. The ^“net wm i old, 
feet, to see the bed of the creek gleaming ^ y ^ ud sti „ Uinvn the steep way 
along its rapid*. A few birds—LiUgtishei* tl)C ?j ttU . ?, 0( jy C nnw, swinging by roots, 
they were—darted here and there info tho holding fast to trees, catching ai rocks, 
water; and among the tree* and vines of Vie stood amazed, “ That is Liz Louts, 
the sloping bank on the other side many said she; “ the angels sent her here to see 
amaller blr,ta flittal, looking to Vie no lnrgM I,"f, f.avo"™" o "IIIy ..S, for 
than flies. ... I put up a lol fol* Bketta. I don’t suppose 
“Here is Porcupine Ridge, said she, Liz 11JBan Elizabeth— ever ate berry 
“ now for a scramble!” pie, or currant cake, or gooseberry tarls. Ho 
You would have thought it a “scramble” much the bolter. She may entail she can, 
if you had seen the dear child going down, and I’ll make my dinner out ol bread and 
Tho narrow path ,vu* slippory will, pi,w , iule ir| U)()k „ slcp fo ,ami 
needles, and ft was only by catching at shai p (;a)|ed fmt cll « cr iiy •• Take cure, Elizabeth, 
rocks, hugging rough-harked trees, and hold- c u ii IIow did you ever find out 
ing by lough old roots that had twisted about, this place V” 
themselves clear out of the soil as it they The scrambling little body did not reply ; 
could not hear to be in prison, that she reach- perhaps she was out of breath. “ I’ll speak 
ed at last a small flat, half-way down, where again” thought Viola; “ she isn t used o 
cti at last ,i small n.n, ” v ’ heiiur spoken to, and 1 guess she’s afraid to 
a living stream of pure spring water waltzed “ ’ 
away from ft mossy rock high up, and wins- „j, m roft) yo „ !m , coming, Eliza- 
tied a merry dancing tune as It flashed along Vie _ a u her pride and coldness 
down, to join the whole party of dancing melted away. “I’ve a real nice luncheon 
waterfalls at the foot of tho breakers. here, and you must help me eat it. j<’ s J”,? 1 
“Now ’’said slio.as she settled down upon as fresh and cool as anything down nic 
llie ranlt green m„», will, tho dulling w«tar Wu II,o IW gjri l«al,i«B ^ JoyUjj- 
on ,L, a groat llchen-covered lock Jo ralS. 
lean against, ami a litMogUfiliiugspring lain- a merrier laugh than that which rip 
a small flat, half-way down, where again,” thought Y iola; she isn t used o 
ream of pure spring water waltzed «P ol<e “ l0 > !uul 1 « ue “ sUe 8 ,lhuKl 
answer. 
“I’m real glad you are coming, Eliza¬ 
beth,’’ said Vie -all her pride and coldness 
inched away. “I've a real nice luncheon 
here, and you must help me eat il. it’s just 
as fresh and cool as anything down here. 
Was Die beggar girl laughing for joy, be¬ 
cause She was to have berry pic and goose¬ 
berry tarts? 1 1 liink those wild rocks never 
echoed a merrier laugh than that which rip- 
bliug out of the sloping bank three feet p| tH | from the rosy lip* of the ragged girl, 
awav _“Now I’m in the deepest, coolest, a* she stood poised on the las! stepping 
|»*.r*\r> 1 Tf 
all out clear. No, this isn t the deepest A d ^her head, ami there, waving mid 
, g. t. • . . i/s Hut 1 wl t m * 1 . . . . i . I)__ , li' f v 
phicd, for it is ever so fur down to tho bot* gUatgjiilUf in 
tom ; hut it is Urn quiclest, for even the birds stuom’h very 
don’t come here as Lhey go to other places, out from und 
it Urn wind, were Bketta Ed- 
y own gold curls, and shining 
ilder a white, smooth forehead, 
DRESS OF SCHOOL GIRLS. 
A lady who has visited Vassal' College 
is severe on the manner of dress in that in¬ 
stitution. The critic thus writes The 
great drawback to success lies in the want 
of physique to start with, and in the miser¬ 
able habits of dress and diet which they 
bring to four veai's of hard work. It is this, 
PORCUPINE RIDGE. 
BY AMANDA T. JONES. 
“ I don’t see what you spoke to her for. 
She sells matches.” 
“ That’s nothing; my papa sells matches, 
too.” 
“Ho! that isn’t the same thing at all. 
Your papa has a big store with a sign. She 
“1 wonder how I would feel to be a beg¬ 
gar; and I wonder what makes folks so poor 
and ragged. There is oil Alice Gates; 
they say lie was just us smart and strong 
and good to work as any one till that stick 
of timber struck his head ; and ever since 
then, though he hasn’t been really crazy, lie 
hasn’t known how to get along at all. If 
he works, it makes his head ache; so lie just 
roams around, and talks to himself, and 
when he gets hungry, goes to the nearest 
house and asks for bread and meat. 1 sup¬ 
pose bo can’t help being a beggar, and I’d 
bring to lour years oi mini woric. is mis, -- ° w sM,ini«_nr warm victuals 
and not over-study, which breaks them tramps around the country ami stops a a g> ' i s i UM ildn’l want to talk to him. 
down. It is a curious circumstance, but il I he houses, just like a beggar. u ,'. T l7 I „ R ts I’ve heard that her 
i, ltuo.ll.at students «0 l,an,lye,or slip- Ami. •-'*«« ujk, i.c'r out Mkhtg for tiling* ant 
were Bbetta’s very own blue, frank, laugli- 
j11,r i loving eyes! 'Vie gave but a look and 
rushed into her arms, sobbing like the re¬ 
pentant child she was. 
“ 1 thmjht you'd speak to a beggar if you 
met her all alone,” said Bit ETTA; and 1 
meant to try you and see. Bill did you really 
think I was Liz LoutsY" 
Vie sloped crying to laugh. “ Yes, Biu.t- 
TA, and 1 was real glad she was coming, loi 
1 have been so ashamed of myself. I’ll not 
only speak to her in future, bill I d try and 
be ii friend to her; and as to the litllo match 
girl I’ll get everybody to buy ol her that 
I can." 
“Oh, dear!” said Bbetta, pretending to 
look scared, “You’ll just ruin papa’s trade, 
and ilien we shall all starve at home, •any¬ 
way, I’m almost starved now, for when 1 
met Eliza be l it in the woods, right bv their 
admired and courted Judge ii., as il just- p t>sa ess neither the requisite under nor out- iiiLot.gg.wsii 
ly proud to boast that actual experience gj<j< 5 clothing for permanent health and daily ed you well <" 
in fashionable sin and vice made him so well comfort. This is not from poverty; it is “ A. good d 
underslaiul their intricate complications, simply want of knowledge. The girl who qniek-lcmpen 
Ah, thought 1 to mysell, what Would this jg sUiveriug for the waul of undergarments, talk to )ne mu 
same Judge B. think of me should I tell him W anu merino dresses, woolen stockings and and ragged 
that 1, a woman, had voluntarily associated thick shoes, will have bracelets, and white Biietta ! I sh 
j- 
“ A. good deal of my business,” retorted 
quick-tempered little Vie; “people that 
talk to m mustn’t talk to dirty match girls 
wouldn’t do it for a hundred dollars. 
Vie laid her head down upon a little hil¬ 
lock of moss, and shut her eyes. “ Oh, how 
sweet and cool it is here,” whispered she, 
tlkliv IW VW *. - - J i 3 I 1 * I 
and ragged beggars. So good-by, Miss softlydo they have such places m heaven, 
... -* i .41 tin . T A... • • rv nivmnir 4 1 i f » OllirP B 
mysell with the lowest denizens of Rafis l 4 - u ( gloves, and a gold watch, and perhaps 
it 1 were to boast t.o him, as he so often does diamond ear-rings. Simplicity, convenience 
to society, that there is no depth of degra- , ul j comfort should characlerize the dress 
ilation and debauchery which my curiosity of college student.*, and it would he well it 
had not sounded V Would he think me still special attention were directed to this mat 
as worthy as he wishes the world to believe ^ ulK ? mothers told exactly what to pro- 
him ? Y'et every day wc hear men of posi- v j,i c j u (] 1C Wft y of dress for daughters going 
lion and influence boasting of these things to college ; and thus avoid what is really a 
to their wives and daughters, and to their serious obstacle to continued study, and pre- 
Buetta ! I should lie happy to walk along 
with you, bill we might meet old Alice 
Gates or Liz Louts out asking for cold 
victuals; and you would’nt want my society 
after you had found some, much pleasanter.” 
Thereat Miss Viola Kktciium made a 
couftsey and walked Off with such crushing 
1 wonder V When f go up among the angels, j 
after 1 have seen Hie crowns and harps and 
white robes, and listened to thcsingingawhile 
I shall say, 4 Now, dear, angels, may I go to 
i l 10 woods and find the waterfalls ? What will 
tho angels say In me when they meet me first? 
I wish I could guess. I.-suppose they will 
I forgot to eat till just now. 
“You’re not a bad girl,’ said Bketta, 
kissin"' her suddenly. “You re an angel . 
“NotI," said Vie, softly, with wet eyes; 
“ but 1 hope to be some day.” 
Ob 
ILLUSTRATED REBUS.-No. 12. 
him? Yel every day wc hear men of posi¬ 
tion and influence boasting of these things 
.mil tool (tiivt nutmiai w«* ...v** --- d , , 
lignity that Bbetta hardly knew whether pity me because 1 have lived m a poor world 
.. . . . . ...1 / 1 . - . v !...?• io.i'u t i . I I I/ inwi'ii iitlil tl lf‘V 
young sons even, whom they seem to expect 
will, by some almost unconscious stroke of 
ihc oar, pull themselves safely beyond the 
temptation of example. 
The world has come to that stage of its 
vent incongruities which are almost painful.’ 
-- 
LET CHILDREN SLEEP ENOUGH. 
to laugh or cry. She did both at last, as she 
sal upon a mossy log, just in the edge of the 
woods, thinking it all over. “ f declare,” 
said she presently, leaping to her feet, “ I 
know just what I’ll do!” 
But as what Bketta had decided on is no 
concern of ours, just now, let us hurry off 
down the road to find Vie. That little lady 
The world has come to that stage ot its As sleep is the period for replenishing the concern ox ouis, ja • u | 
existence where we seem to have lost sight system, for restoring the cells wasted by tho down ihc load lo lim il. ia 1 } ' ,lL ^ 
of moral integrity. Men appear to pride nervous activity of the day—Uicpcriodwhen had hardly got out ol sig it o im m in >< 
themselves in showing how nearly they can the processes of digestion reach their final fore her piide wilier am iei te.us a n .m 
scorch the wings of their character without nisult, by identifying the new nutriment to fall. T 
being utterly scathed and shriveled. Every w jtU the system in the place of the waste of “ t ' <MU • ’ filic S;|K . lo IC ! SL * ’ n " d " 
wavelet of aspiration seems to have lost t die tissues—it follows that children need to have such a good turn will ui.iia 
themselves in showing how nearly they can tlu; processes of digestion reach their final 
scorch the wings of their character without r«>sult, by identifying the new nutriment 
being utterly scathed and .shriveled. Every w jtU the system in the place of the waste of 
wavelet of aspiration seems to have lost (j ie ?jgsues—it follows that children need 
itself in the placid sea of peace whereon we ia ore sleep than grown persons. Many who 
float, and, save w here here and there the might, be plump, active and happy, if given 
burning restlessness develops itself in dis- sleep sufficient, are flaccid and sallow, weary 
graceful political action, our countrymen ami fretful,because they do not sleep enough 
are but passive instruments whom the spur to iL |[ ow the demand of the system for mitri- 
of necessity drives along the beaten path. f 101 , t, 0 he supplied. Children often feel it 
We realize to our humiliation that purity v ,. r y hard that they are sent to bed early, 
WIIWWO LllUt V/UUU1LU uvvu — , i 
grown persons. Many who day, because it'a balrm ay a.iJ no school 
, active auJ happy, if given Here’s my basket lull ol bmeheoo tha 
ire flaccid and sallow, weary mamma put up tor ns, so we could slay 
.....I. Ibc woods till sunset il we wanted lo; bid 
where God isn’t very well known, and they 
will kiss me and say they are very glad 
to see me. Will they do so by Liz Louts? 
Why, she’s ever so much poorer than 1 am ; 
and has such a hard life that I can’t even 
guess how she feels. They’ll pity her the 
most, likely as not, and talk lo her the 
nicest.” 
A little laugh just at this thought gurgled 
out through the soft air. “ There 1 I think 
I see myself looking on while they bilk to 
Liz! but if I leel there as I do here, 1 shall 
just shake myself and say, ‘ Good-by, angels! 
People who talk to beggars mustn’t talk to 
me!' Ho I shall make a courtesy and walk 
off alone us l did Ibis morning.” 
jkv* 
»_ 
glSr 
oy 
Vie had laughed when this absurd thought 8wer * up tllli L ti "!— 
•lie mib uiBuuiM'/uw i it) iiiiGW lug iieiiiumi G1 IJIU OVBlUm 1UJ 1 * 7 . f I tip 
of necessity drives clone lire beaten patli. , 0 |, e eupplied. Children often feel it nothing. e , i an go imr . - . 
We realize to our Immibation that parity vc ry hard that they Me sent to bed early, for limn ! shouk Imvcdo adl a^ 
does not crown our human progress that w |,j|,. the grown people sit up and enjoy K° a one am set j c. i 
vigor and vice go hand in hand along the themselves long after they are in bed. If to be a bcitm g'j • - a 
path of our advancement. lin y children chance to read tide paragraph, , V "'-'' ff U ' c °“ a ’ “ 
u ur.... ” 0 „Li .. . ._Vc.„ LJ „Lo I fence or two, wound her way thiough a 
I’ve unset cvervlhim' gelling mad about began to come; but now she sat up with MISCELLANEOUS ENIGMA.-No. 12. 
* *■' r ? } ' in /klifial/o utwl G innldf iv'llll !» Qllfl- 
any children chance to read this paragraph, 
“We are but spirits individualized,” said to them we would say:—You need more 
Ihe preacher. “ Spirits of what ?’’ asked our sleep than your parents, because you have to 
discouraged soul. Ill some inexplaiuable grow and they do not. You need to use a 
way the casket entirely swallows tip the good deal of the food you eat in growing 
j ewe l—the thing personified becomes lost in larger and stronger; if you consume it all in 
the magnitude of the object it endeavored to activity you will not have enough to grow 
transform, and we flint ourselves wondering wilh. Therefore you ought to sleep a great 
what humanity really is, after all. There is deal, and let the body rest, from exercise, if 
no inducement to men, uow-a-days, to be you would grow strong and healthy. 
honest and upright. On the contrary, a -- 
high premium is paid rascality of every sort. An 0pinion Concerning Parents’ Du- 
In nearly every public oflicc wa find an oc- —Parents are sometimes In error after 
bog it y meadow and a berry ihickct, then 
plunged into the darkest piece ot woods in 
all the country. 
“ I guess I’ll go lo the breakers," said she; 
very red cheeks and eyes moist wilh a sud¬ 
den rush of tears. 
“Oh, shame, shame!” She said aloud. 
“ Arc you so much better than the angels, 
Viola Kktohu.m, that you wouldn’t speak 1 
to one they would make welcome in heaven? 
Shame, shame!” With that little Vie burst 
out crying, and washed away her pride in a 
great flood of tears. When, at last, she went 
to the clear spring lo bathe her eyes, and 
US/” Answer in two weeks, when we will pub¬ 
lish the mimes of suuh a* send us correct an- 
I am com nosed of uo letters. 
My 14, 34, 3> : >, 8, 4,10, 10,1” Is to make beltci. 
My IV, l!'3?10,21^^ 16 •* « smaU body of sol- 
My'x! *15, 25,11, 34, 34. 5 is a cotton cloth. 
My 38.3. 32. IS,30 l» I" s'nve. 
My 17, 85,28 is to move mindly. 
My Whole is a proverb. 
New Hackensack, N, Y. Jobxe W . 
Answer in two weeks. 
» nubodv call find me there, and lean climb i get ready for dinner, site was saying to her- CROSS-WORD ENIGMA.—No. 
14 J •«. */» It till .1. t.. T w rt I /vumn I I . » 11 V-1 _ 
le of the object it endeavored to activity you will not have enough to grow 1 ’ . RJd aml eal niy dinner selfI’ll speak to Liz Louth the next 
Id we find ourselves wondering wilh. Therefore you ought lo sleep a great J,,, ° time I meet her. I won’t only say ‘ good 
ity really is, after all. There is deal, and let the body rest from exercise, if breakers’ Well, in that morning,’ but I’ll ask her to Come and see 
My first is in flute but not. in drum 
high premium is paid rascality or every sou. An 0pinion Concerning Parents’ Du- 
In nearly every public office we find an oc- TIEg —Parents are sometimes In error after 
cupant whom tlie pai'iy declare to be “ the t| 1(J y ]mve gained riches and surrounded their 
only man they could elect,” simply because ( .|,;bfr e n 7 vit.h luxuries, when they work and 
i i « , it , . i . __4 p 
lie belongs to that majority which consists of 
rogues and drunkards. Humanity and the 
devil wage an unceasing war against primi¬ 
tive, untainted life us our forefathers fell it. 
The assertion and resistance of our own con¬ 
sciences are easily overcome in these days of 
hard practicality. The question of to-day is, 
whether we, as a race, are degenerating, or 
is this only a period in the course of events 
that is to bring ultimate good from universal 
evil ? N. s. 
children with luxuries, when they work and 
dig and grub us they did when the country Avavs tj, n >Hgh the soft shale. So some of 
was new.—L. II. O., Newark, N. Y. t j, em ] UI( ; cu t the country tip into deep delis 
—- +++ - and steep gorges, which no one could cross 
Women have taken the field as journalists without, great labor; these Cuts or chasms 
What were the breakers? wen, in inai. morning, uuv muor, 
region of our world—a little north of the me, and I’ll buy her a new calico dress with 
Alleghany mountains— there were many my dollar 1 was going to spend tor ear- 
streams and creeks, winding about among rings.—Hark! what is that?” 
the hills- and whenever they grew full of Vie turned to listen. Yes, some one was 
rain, and strong, they swept down the dirt surely climbing, or scrambling, or falling 
from their beds and banks, and wore deeper down Porcupine Ridge. Who could it be? 
my dollar 1 was going lo spend for ear- ><v f u U ^u t 'cfy.t not in weights' 
rings.—Hark 1 what is that?” My whole is one rfthe United States. 
Vie turned to listen. Yes, some one was Augwor in two weeks. A - E - M - 
surely climbing, or scrambling, or falling -***~ I. 
down Porcupine Ridge. Who could it be ? PROBLEM. - o. 
Hardly anybody in the world hut VIE and what is the side of an oetaKon whose ciroum- 
Buetta EdstkOM ever dared that rough »cnbed sgimre^twelve feetj ^ p H. H^ 
and difficult pall). Could it lie Bretta? , d w m ^ given in two weeks. 
in large force in Germany. Nineteen of the 
editors there are women. 
-4-*-*-- 
Life is to lie fortified witli many friend¬ 
ships. To love and to be loved is I lie great- 
were called breakers, perhaps because they 
broke the land up so; or, the children said, 
and difficult path. Could it be Bretta? 
—and had she como there to think every¬ 
thing out of a tangle as Vie had ? 
No, that was not Brktta’s sun-bonnet 
because if any one should fall down them that began to show through the greeneiy of 
he would break all his bones. the slope ; nor Bretta’s dress that fluttered 
PUZZLER ANSWERS.-Sept. 30. 
CHAHADK NO. 1 .—Hotel. 
AsioiUMs of Fishf.s No. 1. —1, Bream; 2, Oat- 
Ash 3. Dab; 4, Haditock; 6, Halibut; 6, Plaice; 7, 
ShaA ; 8, Skate; tUSolo; 10, Turbot. 
Vie wasn’t afraid of being broken in in the wind, just as freely as if it had been Ml8CELLANKOU3 r.vigma No. 1 L-"Suffer lHth 
, 1 ..HAnl , vn «iwniG ill. A I- nt»ulin/1 ir llllfrlli Im o/imu imiB lim ” 
snips. i o love anu to >e . < • k ■ ‘ , ri . m bled alon" by the gorges, a beautiful garment that anybody might | children to oome unto me 
cst happiness of existence— Sidney Smith, pieces, so she lammeu aiou 0 ny fa fa > 
