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    THE NEBRASKA ADVERTISER
W.'XV. HANUKKS I'ultlUlif r.
NEMAHA, NEBBASKA.
LOVE AND PET ME NOW.
Take my withered hands In youra,
Children of my soul,
Mother's heart Is cravlnt; love,
Mother's crowing old.
Seo tho snows of many years
Crown my furrowed brow.
As I've loved and netted yon,
I.ove and pot mo now.
I.ny your linnds upon my head,
Smooth my whitened hair,
l'vo been crowing old tho while
You've been growing Hilr.
I havo tolled and prnye d for you
Ask not why or how
As l'vo loved und petted you,
Love und pet mo now.
Tako my withered hands In yours,
Children of my heart,
Mrithor'tu growing old. your lovo
Makes of llfo sweet part.
Touch with lovo my faded cheek.
Kiss my anxious brow.
As l'vo loved and petted you,
I,ovo and pet mo now.
Tako my withered hands In yours,
Hold them closo and strong.
Cheer mo with a fond caress,
Twill not bo for long.
Youth Immortal soon will crown
"With Its wreath my brow.
At I loved and petted you,
I.ovo und pet mo now,
Tako my wlthorcd hands In yours,
Thin your heart will prove;
It you owo mo anything,
Pay tho debt In lovo.
l'rcss mo In your strong, young arms,
Ilreatho a loving vow,
That as I loved and petted you,
You'll lovo and pot mo now.
-Mrs. It. A. Wlndos. In Chicago Standard.
A,n Army Wife
BY CAPTAIH CHAiiLES KING.
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CopyrlchteJ, Eq6, by I:. Tennyson Nccly.J
SYNOPSIS.
Chai-ier I. Fannlo Mcl,nne, a young
widow. Is invited to visit tho Oraftons
at Fort Sedgwick. Her sister tries to dis
suade her, as Itandolph Merrlam (whom
oho had Jilted for old McLamOnnd his brido
aro stationed there.
Chapter II. Fannlo McLano's wedding
causes family feeling. A fow months later
Hhc, while travollng with her husband,
moots Merrlam on his wedding trip.
Chapter III. Somo time previous to this
Merrlam had gono on a government sur
vey, fallen ill, and had been nursed by Mrs.
Tremalno and daughter Florence. A hasty
noto from Mrs. McLano'B stepson takes
him to tho plains.
Chapter IV. Young McLano dictates to
Merrlam a dying messago, which Li sent
to I'arry (a young Chicago lawyer and
brothor-ln-law of Mrs. MoLane). Reply
causes Merrlam to swoon. He Is taken to
tho Trcmalno's; calls for Florence.
Chapter V. Engagement of Klorcneo
Tromalne to Merrlam Is announced; wed
ding shortly follows.
Chapter VI. Mr. McLnno Is mysterious
ly shot in San Francisco. Merrlam 1b
greatly excited when he reads account In
papers. Whllo still In mourning Mrs. Mo-l-uno
proparos to visit Fort Sedgwick.
Chapter All. Mrs. McUino arrives at
tho fqrt. Morrlam is utnrtled at tho nows,
and ho and his wife absent themselves
from tho formal hop that ovenlng.
Chaptor VIII. Mr. anil Mrs. Merrlam
pay tholr respects to tho widow on an
ovenlng when sho would bo suro to havo
many other callers. When tho call In
returned Merrlam Is away, and his wlfo
pleads Illness as excuse for not seeing
her. Mrs. McLano receives telegram: "Ar
rested, Chicago. Your undo stricken par
alysis. You will bo summoned. Sccuro
papers, otherwise loso everything. C. M."
Sho faints and is revived with dllllculty.
Chapter IX. Mrs. Mcl.ane desires to seo
Merrlam. Grafton persuades him to go,
but tho widow postpones tho meeting till
uoxt noon.
Chapter X. Florence learns Merrlam
has been to see Mrs. Mcl.ano, and in a
storm of passion will not allow him
to explain. Then comes a brief summons
to him to relievo tho guard.
- . CHAPTEB X. Continued.
One o'clock came, nnd the call had
gone from sentry to sentry, thanks to
thu breathless stillness of the nlr, and
the moon was climbing high, and Bux
was still up and swearing. A "ylro"
came out from the Junction that the
"special" would not be there for two
hours, so the Killers had stacked arms,
unslung packs, and were snoozing or
skylarking as suited their humor. The
colonel had given permission for a
dance at Miguel's. The band was play
ing, and there was jollity in the wind.
Bux said he wouldn't have the cavalry
mixed up In any such tomfoolery, how
over, nnd the patrol was saddled nnd
ready to start. Grafton, coming back
from his stable, where he had gone to
personally see to the selection of the
mounts required, stopped and drew
Merriam to one side.
"I'm borry for the needless trouble
you took this evening, Merrinm. I had
hoped that Mrs. MeLnne would sec you
nnd have done with it. Another dis
patch came for her three hours ago, nnd
it seems to have roused her to action.
She wns up and dressed in time to see
the regiment off, and now, I presume,
she's ilirting wiUi Whittaker. There
nre lights in the parlor. At all events
the orderly hasn't found him, nnd Jinx
mny send you after the stragglers in
town."
"Then I reckon I'll f-tnrt niui make
the rour.ds nnd get out of the way,"
snid Knudy. "By the way, captain, I
hope your private stable is well secured.
Wo hnve only one sentry on that whole
front now, and that matched team of
yours is n powerful temptation to Bravo
liorso fanciers. I menu to make two or
three trips around tho row to-night."
"Well, then I cnu save you sevcrnl
hundr.cd .yards, Merrlam," rnid Graf
ton, fumbling in his pocket, "Tnkc the
short cut through my yard. There are
no private horses between mo and the
cast end of the line, you know. Here's
the key to the rear gate."
Merrhun took It and thanked him
heurlily.
"I'll go to the corrals first," snid he,
"and then come over your way. Good
night."
The lights were still burning dimly
In the parlor as Grafton reached his
quarters, but tho slender fonn of n
woman stood between him and the door.
It was .Mrs. McLtinc, and she began at
once.
"I have been waiting anxiously for
you, captain. Bear Harriet has gone to
her room tired out, and I thought Mr.
Whlttiikrr would never go I fairly had
to send l.im. Mr. Merriam isofllcerof
the guard. Could 1 see him could you
take me to him for just n minute? If
I can talk with him three minutes it
will be ample, and I cannot rest now
until rdo."
Grafton was on the point of bidding
her remember thnt she had refused a
chance of talking with him earlier that
night, but refrained. Be looked back
across the sallow, moonlit surface of the
parade to where the oil lumps were
burning blenrily In the guardroom. "Be
is not there," said he. "Be has gone
down to the corrals. But" a happy
thought striking him "in less thnn ten
minutes he will be coming through here
on his rounds. I gave him the key of
our rear gate. It's warm and pleasant
out here. You might hail and halt him
as ho enters."
Meantime there had been a sore, Fore
hearted young wife farther up Hie row.
As wrath and passion sobbed them
selves away and the devil of jealousy
wore itself out, and the thought of
Bandy's patience nnd gentleness nnd
of all that Mrs. Bnync had said of his
unliagging tenderness and loe, poor
Florence began to wonder if she had not
n tigered him beyond repair. Bin last
net bad been one of fond, thoughtful
care. Be had spread the shawl over her
nnd lingered over it as though he loved
to touch her, mad, miserable, ugly,
hateful ns she had been, and she had
spitefully thrown it off. She picked it
up now and strove to arrnuge it ns he
had done, but could not. She arose
nnd bathed her face and eyes, and gazed
out over tile now deserted parade. She
had not even stirred when the Hitlers
inarched away.. She paced the iloor
again and felt that she was weak, and
becnnie conscious thnt she wns most
unromantlcnlly hungry, and then Oh,
heavensl how could she! how could
she have forgotten? Bere was Bandy
on guard, up all night, and never before
since they came back from their wed
ding tour had she failed when he was
officer or the guard to have n delightful
little chnflng dish supper nil ready for
him at i'2 o'clock, and he used to come
over from his duties for half an hour
nnd eatwitli such nn appetite and prni.se
her Welsh rarebit, or her oysters, und
then take her in his arms with such love
nnd delight in his fond eyes, nnd here
nnd here it wns one o'clock and she'd
utterly forgotten it. Oh, poor Bandy
must be starving!
In ten minutes Mrs. Merriam had
bundled up her dishevelled hnir, donned
somo more becoming gown than the
tumbled wrapper, und had bustled
downstairs nnd lighted the parlor lam)
to signal Bandy to come home and be
fed nnd forgiven, nnd then she ran
sacked the cupboard nnd started her
(Ire, and then peeped over toward the
distant guardroom ami saw no sign of
his coming. Sho trotted through the
kitchen and banged lustily nt Bop
Ling's door nnd bade him rise and go
summon his master, but the menial an
swered not. Be, too, had slipped away
to the Junction not so much to see the
Killers off ns to have a shy at fan-tan,
nnd Florence was alone. Never mind.
She had been born nnd reared in garri
son. No one could teach her the ins
and outs of post' life. Why shouldn't
she run across the wide, dimly-lighted
flat and surprise her darling at his desk,
nnd bid him enme home with her nnd
let her twine herself about him, and
htive n happier cry ns she told him how
weak and wieked'aud cruel and hateful
she had been, nnd beg to be taken back
into his love imdxtniHt. Yes, yes, well
she knew that he was too nuble, too
grand to trcnt her sternly, coldly, be
cause of her tempestuous outbreak. It
wns nil because she loved him so loved
him so that it was torture to think any
ether womnn could claim or hold or
even attract him. With brightening
eyes, villi bounding heart, she threw
over her head nnd shoulders a light
wrnp and stepped out on the piazza.
Somebody was coining across the pa
rade from the guardhouse even now.
Ho wns still too far away to be recog
nized, but us he halted one minute nnd
turned as though to listen to the sen
tries just beginning to call half-past
one, the moonlight glinted on the stee'I
scabbard, and she knew it must be
Bandy. Then hu was coming to her
after nil, and she need not have to reek
him and be the first to "make "!" as
she used to say In girlish days. The
tall went round with echoing ring, und
then on came her loving husband again.
Bow she loved thnt martial htride of
his! Bow erect and strong and sol
dierly he seemed! Bow why he
wasn't coming straight toher. Be had
reached the flagstaff. There lay t lie
benten pathway right before his eyes
nnd hers, Be must see the bright lights
of his home bidding him come und find
love nnd welcome. But he had turned
nwny wag walking, not toward the
west end, but strnight for the middle of
the row, straight to where the Oraftons
lived where that woman lived.
But thnt meant nothing. Oh, no!
Florence well knew that meant noth
ing. Bad he not said only a little while
belorc thai never would he see or speak
with her without coming first to his
wife, liis Florence, nnd letting her
know? Yet, why should he go thither,
at this hour of the night? That was not
the way to the sentry posts. Uncon
sciously she nppronclied the edge of tho
piazza she saw him reach the road
waj saw him cross it saw him mer
ciful God! could she believe her eyes?
saw him enter whnt must be the
Oraftons' gate nnd then become lost in
Hie shadows of Hie row. Hardly know
ing what she did, Florence sped madly
down tho steps, out through the gate
nnd, almost running, down enstwnrd
nlong the walk. Nenring the Graftons',
she pressed her hand to her heart to
Blill its mad pounding, nnd as she came
opposite the parlor window she noted
that the lamps were burning dimly,
late ns It wns. Could he have entered?
Brenthless, dazed, sho clung to Hie
picket fence for support, not knowing
what to do next, and then the blood
seemed to turn to ice in her veins, for
somewhere, close nt linnd, just beyond
those sheltering vines she heard voices,
his voice and hers, low-toned, earnest,
nil! passionate for she heard her mur
mur: "Oil, Bandy, Kandyl" and,
stepping quickly forward, saw her just
around the corner of the trellis, appar
ently clinging to his arm, the two dim
figures seemingly linked together,
blending in one vague, indistinguish
able, yet damning shape, and then all
grew dark to her, as though n pall had
been dropped from the starry heavens,
hiding from sight the sin und woe of a
reeling world.
CHATTEIl XI.
"Mrs. MeLsihe," Merrlam was saying
nt Hie moment, interrupting the plead
ing, weeping woman who wns clinging
to his arm, "it is useless to talk of it.
Bad you let mo know why you wished to
sec me, nil the pain of this meeting
could have been avoided. Every paper
I had was given to Mr. Parry, your law
yer, months ago. 1 know less about the
matter, probably, than you do; and
now, forgive me, but 1 must go nt once.j'
Almost forcibly he drew her clasping
linnds from his arm, and turningshnrp
ly nnd without another word to the
cringing woman, hastened on through
the narrow pathway that led between
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Elio lioara hor murmur: "Oh, Iluudy, ltnucly."
Grafton's cottage and that to the east
ward, and presently emerged again into
the moonlight at the back of the house.,
going straight to the cuptain's stable.
For a moment his late companion stood
there at the trellis, staring after him in
mingled misery and incredulity. She
hnd planned it well. She had marked
his coining just as Grafton had said, had
hurried down to the shady aisle be
tween the quarters and halted him
there astonished at her daring. lie
would have walked a dozen miles that
night rather than see her at all, but to
meet her this way, to feel that he was
trapped, made Merriam's blood boil
with wrath. Bis voice, though, was
stern nnd cold as lie bade her say why
she wished to see him. But her aim was
to detain, to soften, to charm und then
to plead, and she had a dreadful, dread
ful story to tell and none to tell it. to
but him. Even then she was balked, for
Merrlam bluntly bade her omit the
story, ns he knew all he needed to know,
und come to the point at once. What
could she want of him? Advice sym
pathy, she cried; nnd for advice he re
ferred her to her lawyer for sympathy
she must not come to him. She must
have, some purpose in cnlling on him
what was it? And then it proved to be
the packet with certain papers, given
him by the. young miner in the Mes
ealero. "It was turned over to your
lawyer long- ago," said Bandy; nnd then
she burst, into tears nnd said she. was
undone, and walled: "Oh, Bandy, Bin
dy! what can I what ami to do?" And
he suggested gravely, courteously, but
positively, that she should nt once go
indoors, while he went on his way.
His heart wit's bltt- nirninst her as he
sj rode out beyond the fence line, and. nft
ercnrefully inspecting the doors of Graf
ton's stable, he closed and locked the
gate. Be wished now moiv than ever
to hurry on westward und enter his own
little home and surprise- Florence
With grateful eyes he had noted the
parlor lights and Interpreted-them ns
indicating that she must be well over
the unreasoning stage of this liw first,
und, he prayed God. her last, jealous
troubl. lie turned toward his own
gate,' intending: only to ginnee nt the,'
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other stnbles on the way nnd give the
sentry additional orders; but when he
got so far toward the western end of the
row as to enable him to distinguish any
object ns big as a innn he found to his
vexation Hint there was no sentry there
at all, and that lie must retrace his
steps and look for hint toward tlicothcr
end. It wns a backward tramp of over
.100 yards, and lie wns irritated enough
to feel like scoring Hie sentry when
finally he came upon him.
"You shouldn't be here, sir," lie be
gan, uftcr the ctistomnry challenge nnd
reply. "Where you nrc most needed is
along toward the other end, where there
nre private horses in flimsy stables."
"I know, sir," snid the soldier, prompt
ly, "but there's pomething amiss out
there on the road toward town. I heard
a scuilie and cries for help, and then n
running down into the creek bottom.
The corporal's gone out to see. I'm
afraid there's been blood spilt, sir."
And even ns they stood and listened,
the still night nir was split by the loud
report of a carbine, echoed back from
the opposite wall of the shallow, nnr
row canyon. It nvas followed nlmost
instantly by n cry for nid.
"Come right along," shouted Merriam
to the sentry, nnd he sprang away in
the direction of the nlarm. "Nevermind
your post!"
A run of nearly 100 yards, crossing
diagonally the Junction road ns they
ran, brought the licutennnt to the edge
of the chasm, at n point where one
could seo some distance down the
stream, the sentry panting several rods
behind. The moonlight was faint, but
still sufficient to enable him to make
out the form of a man apparently crawl
ing on hands nnd knees up the bank,
while another lay motionless close to
the. water's edge. Over this latter Corp
oral Mahoncy wns bending, imploringin
grief-stricken tones. Bandy went
bounding down the abrupt slope, sure
footed as a goat.
"What's the matter, corporal? What
is It?"
"Brady, sir stabbed to death, I'm
'fraid. There was three of 'em on him,
nnd more at poor Corcoran yonder
Mexicans all of 'em, nnd they lit out
straight for that monte Clinch across
the mesa. Their horses are there, I
reckon. Look up, Brady, man, for
God's sake! Here's the lieutenant come
to help."
Merriam knelt, threw open the blue
blouse and placed his hand over the
ncari, watteu a moment and snooic ins
head. Bis hand was dripping with
blood ns he drew it out. "All over witDi
poor Brady. I fear," said he. "Kim
quick. No. 2 followed me out. Tell
him to hurry for the surgeon and send
the litter from the hospital. Who
fired?"
"I did, sir. I hoped to bring down
one of the gang, but they were too far
off," answered the corporal, as he was
pulling himself up the bank.
Turning away from the stricken sol
dier and dabbling for a moment his
hand in the stream, Bandy called to Cor
coran, tlhe other victim, who was groan
ing nnd cursing alternately, and who
presently burst into maudlin tears, de
manding to be given a chance to stand
up against the d d greasers again,
that he might annihilate the entire
party. It was evident that a subtler
enemy had downed him even before the
Mexican took hold. He was only slight
ly injured physically, but his money
was gone. All Bandy could extract
from him was that there had been a
game and he wouldn't pay up because
the greasers were cheating, and they
chased him and Brady, und overtook
them nnd used their knives.
Buxton was still up and full of his
project of sending the patrol of ab
sentees and the band justnssoon aslhe
Bifiers' train should hnve stnrted. lie
heard the call for the surgeon, nnd
promptly turned out in person. The
sleepy horses of the patrol were stand
ing meekly nnd wonderingly at the
guardhouse when the distant shot was
fired, and, borrowing one, the sergeant
galloped out. When Bux appeared he
borrowed another, and one for the sur
geon. Then, after hearing Merriam's
brief recital, he ordered him to mount,
forthwith, take the entire patrol and
gallop in chase of the greasers.
to in: CONTINUED.
Only One TIiIjuv Lacking.
A number of traveling men were talk
ing about the singular experiences
they havo at various smnll hotels
throughout tho northwest. Somebody
referred to Dennis Foley, whose hotel
nt Meuno, in Hutchinson county, S. D
is very popular with the boys becauso
of its genial landlord. One of tho tour
ists remarked:
"You would know, of course, that
Dennis is n thorough Irishman, nl
tliough ho hasn't n very broad brogue.
Hutchinson county is settled almost ex
clusively by Bussians, and the town
of Meuno is named nfter the great re
ligious reformer who founded the Men
nonite church to which so many of the
Bussians belong. One day 1 was talk
ing to Dennis about his experiences in
the town and county, nnd I said to him:
"Why is it, Dennis, that you haven't
tried for some oilleu hen! where you
have lived mi muny yeurs, nnd where
you hae such influence?"
" '1 did try for an oillee once,' ho re
plied. 'I ran for sheriff and lacked
only one thing of winning.'
"'Whnt wu that?' 1 asked.
"'All that I lucked of being sheriff
wu tho Russian vote.'" Sioux City
Journal.
MISSING VACANCIES.
There Yvn a flox of Them run! They
"Were Held hy the Acnt
for ClinrucM.
A short time since quite a discussion arose
ntiiong the officials ot one of our prominent
Eoutliern railroads as to the reason of the
many vexatious delnys and troubles in tho
transmission of local treit;lit. It wns claimed
by some of the putties interested that it was.
cuuscd almost entirely by the stupidity or
inefficiency of the local njjenls, and ns there
was 60ine difference of opinion on this point,
it was decided that the matter should be
tested. .
To this end a tracer was prepared in duo
nnd formal shape, calling for the where
abouts of "One liox of Post-holes," which it.
alleged was missing from a prior shipment.
This wns sent out in the regular order ol
business, with nothing except its "intcrnnh
nothingness" to draw nttention to its un
usual chnrncter, and passed agent nfter
agent without eliciting comment or informa
tion save the stereotyped indorsement:
"Not hero."
Sonic 15 or 18 local agents were actually
passed in this way, until the tracer fell.
into the hands of a bright young follow
who wns accustomed to looking into the
business passing through his hands, nnd'
who speedily came to the conclusion thnt
the tracer find gone far enough. At any
rate tho document went speedily hnck to
the general office with the following in
dorsement: "liox of Post-holes, as per in
closed, held nt this stntion for ioenl chnrges
to nmount of $2..r0. Will be forwarded on
receipt of same." Under this indorsement
wns written: "N. B. The price of beer at
this station is $2..r() per hog." It is said that
the charges went forward. Harper's Mag
czine. i
CHEAP LEGAL ADVICE.
A 3Iiui "Who llcllwcd In lnyIiB -
Lair yur for His
Opinion.
The other day an old fellow slouched into
Attorney Oscar Kahn's office, on Legal row,
and introduced hiniielf as Mr. biuith, Jones,
Brown, or something, of a neighboring coun
ty. Ho said lie wanted to coiiMilt a lawyer,,
and was accorded a seat and one of the at
torney's sweetest smiles.
He then explained that while he was away -from
home the sheriff or some deputy hnd.
attached his wife's sewing machine and
bureau for taxes. He didn't propose to
tolerate such imposition, lie declared, nnd
came to Faducah to consult a lawyer
about it.
"What is the amount of taxes?" inquired!
tho lawyer.
"Lcmnic see a dollar and 23 cents," was.
the reply.
The lawyer could not conceal a smile, hut
hastened to say: "Well, Mr. Smith, if you.
want my advice, it is to go back and scttle
thnt small amount. It looks like the easiest
mid best way out of it."
The old fellow thought a moment, and re-
Elicd that he believed lie would. Answering
e naked: "How much do 1 owe you?"
"Oh, nothing, sir," was the reply. "I
won't charge you anything for a little advice,
like that."
"But I alius pays fcr whut I git, nnd want
ter pay ycr ies' the same."
"Oil, that s all right; come in again some
time when you need advice on something:
more important, and we'll square it then."
"Naw, but I want ter pay it now. Jes"
squeal out. Ef it's 25 cents, I'll pay it. Kf
ye want 50, there it is!" And he threw
down a half-dollar and left. Paducah (Ky.)
Sun.
llnrd Man to Get At.
The manager is a hard man to see. Shut
in ins private office and with a well-trained
boy in the ante-room, he is inaccessible to.
anyone whom that boy does not know.
You cannot even get your card sent to him;
the boy always says he is not in. You will
get tho same answer at the box olliec. I
leinember hearing nn old manager once say
to his office boy: "My son, if you don't,
lenrn to speak other people's lines you will
not succeed in this business. I have writ
ten n part for you. Whenever anyone you
don't know says: 'Is Mr. l'.rown in?' that's,
your cue to answer: 'No, sir.' 1 wisli you
to be dead Tetter-perfect in that line from
this time on." Scribner's.
I'liciioiiiviiully Common.
Visitor So this is some of thnt weather
thnt you brag so much about? It seems to
me to be about like the average for this timo
of the year over the countrv generally.
Oldest Inhabitant About like the aver
age? oung feller, I've lived in this same
place for nigh onto 72 years, an this hero
wenther is more like the average than any
we ve had in all that time Judge.
There is only one thing more important
than to learn- patience, and that is to Jcarn.
when not to use it. Town Topics.
"Peace Hath
Her Victories'
cNs less renowned than
war," said Milton, and now,
in the Spring, is the time
to get a peaceful victory
over the impurities which
have been accumulating in
the Blood during Winter's
hearty eating. The Ban
ner of peace is Borne aloft
By Hood's Sarsaparilla.
It brings rest and comfort to the.
weary body racked by pains of all sorts,
nud kinds. Its beneficial effects prove it
to be the great specific to lie relied upon
for victory. Hood's never disappoints.
Salt Rhoum "My mother was Borl
ously mulcted with salt rheum and pniuful
ruiiniinr sores. No niodiciuo helped hor
until Hood's Kavsaparllla wns used, which
tniido her entirely well." K.si: E. Mai'le
oroxB, :V)S Dearborn Street, Chicago, HI.
Tjrod Foollnj?-uI find that tired, dull
feeling, dyspi'psi.i, headaehes and smlilnc
spells, but Hood's Harsaparilla made me a
now man. 1 never was better than uow."
John Mack, Oskaloosu.Iowa.
cfQ0du& SaUahai'dia
llooJ l'tiib (.iu-m Itvur iu.. u.h iwn miutiii
K a nb
I "'? uutt"ir"' tiw with Uoo.ru kwiviiii.
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