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    IN THE ODD CORNER.
SOME STRANGE. QUEER AND
CURIOUS PHASES OF LIFE.
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Peculiar Method* of a Kentucky Horae
Trainer -The Oldeet Kali road Man In
Maine—A Chicken with Rehblti Feet
—The Shoogy-Shoo.
The Shoogy-Shoo.
DO be thinking. 1a*
sle, of the old days
now;
For, oh! your hair
Is tangled gold
ubove your Irish
brow;
And, oh! your eyes
are fairy flux! no
other llower so
blue;
Come, nestle In my
aims, and awing
upon the shoogy
shoo.
Sweet and slow, swinging low, eyes of
Irish blue,
All my heart In swinging, dear, swing
ing here, with you;
Irish eyes are like the Max, and mine are
wet with dew.
Thinking of tho old days upon the
shoogy-shoo.
When the meadow-larks would singing be
In old Glentair
Was one sweet lass had eyes of blue and
tangled golden hair;
^-'She wan a woe bit glrleen then, dear
w" heart, the like of you.
When we iwo swung the brues among,
upon the shoogy-shoo.
Ah, well, the world goes up and down,
and some sweet day
Its shoogy-shoo will swing us two where
sighs will pas* away;
80 nestle close your bonnle head, and
close your eyes so true.
And swing with me, and memory, upon
the shoogy-shoo.
Sweet and slow, swinging low, eyes of
Irish blue.
All my heart Is swinging, dear, swing
/ lug here, with you;
A Irish eyes are like the Max, and mine are
wet with dew.
Thinking of the old days upon the shoogy
shoo.
—Wlnthrop Packard In the Chap-Book.
A Kentucky Horae Trainer.
Readers of George Harrows famous
"Lavengro” will remember the "whis
perer” who tamed the fiercest horse
simply by whispering in the animal's
ear some magic gypsy words. Logan
f county, Kentucky, has a noted horse
tamer, but he Is no whisperer nor
does he know aught of Kommany ma
gic. HIb methods are far different
and more primitive. He is, strangely
enough, a Shaker, and an honored
member of that sect. His name Is Lo
renzo Pearclfieid and ho lives at South
Union.
Mr. Pearclfieid is now close to 70
years of age and weighs about 300
pounds. Now, there are plenty of peo
ple in good old Logan who weigh near
on to 300 pounds, despite the cry of
hard times jfhd starvation that the sil
verites raise in that section, and there
are plenty of people in Logan county
very much older than 70 years, but it
Is these two attributes combined with
another that distinguishes Lorenzo
Pearclfieid.
There is not another man In Logan
or any other county, so far as known,
who is 70 years old and weighs 200
pounds who is noted as the most suc
cessful horse breaker in his section.
Yet this is true of the colossal old
Shaker. The secret of his success in
this direction seems to lie In his great
strength and courage. He Is absolute
ly fearless and almost as strong as an
ordinary horse. He has a system all
his own, which consists in first demon
strating to the perfect satisfaction of
the horse that he is the master of the
situation. To do this it is sometimes
necessary to throw the horse down and
.u_1,;.. t.,.,.,1
does In the most approved style. After
300 pounds has sat upon his hor.se
shlp’s head for a little while he is sat
isfied. Mr. Pearcifleld then hitches
him to his little cart and drives about
and looks at the country. So great 13
his fame as a tamer of wild horses that
the farmers for miles around bring
him unmanageable horses to break,
and none has baffled his skill and
strength.
Olriftfit IlihilroMtl Mitn.
The oldest railway man in New Eng
land if not In the country Is Water
man llrown. who, though 80 years old,
is atill employed at Woburn, Mass.,
as gato tender, having been employed
by tho laiwell road sixty-six years. Ho
lost ?n arm In an accident while firing
on tho road In 1860. He is eccentric,
and Is so renowned ns a collector of
curiosities that people ull over New
England send him presents of queer
things. Among the curiosities he has
is a bit of the first rail laid on tho
l.owcll road in 1834. He has a model
of the Stephenson. the first locomotive,
and he owns the first engine belt ever
made. He has 400 circus tickets In a
trunk. They were given to him In the
laat thirty years, and he never used
them.
It was Tuesday morning two weeks
ago that Mr. Prow n received a small
box containing a solid silver elephant
erratic I '■ .i pin to fuvrn It to his
lapel, lu the box wj* a note, unmis
takably written by a woman.
He was told the other day that thers
would be an assistant to help him emit
and that then wh*s*ver was in charge
must tie there every minute right at
the gate, ‘‘ttallroadlag Is getting tun
nice for me,** he anld. "I have to he
here from 6 In the morning lu II at
night and hondays I >*• eat nty din
ner la Just seven minutes. I have nj
cap right by the chnir where I nut
let ft. nod the house to right ever
there, side nf the treefc"*
Hie nrnviy eep-la'ly oacrtstN
the htatery of the rune, to wonderful
Me anld:
“I guess people don't lies that the
Itaetun end lateell railroad arse hull!
•tore tn carry freight thee fur pumas -
gem. You see it was this way: In
1834, I guess It was.two men were driv
ing around in a buggy. They were
looking over the ground with an idea
to build a flfty-foot macadam road
from Boston to Lowell, to team cotton
over. The old canal wouldn’t accom
modate all of it even then. Well, just
about that time they got wind of the
engine Stephenson had made and they
turned to that Instead of their mac
adam road. But I ran the first gravel
train, yes (laughing), you can say that
I ran the first gravel train on the road
with oxen."
A Happy Family.
There was a happy family at the
West Thirtieth street police station In
New York the other night which was
the outgrowth of persecution. When
the summer began the rats around the
building began to make declarations
as to the summer games, and midnight
vaudevilles were held on bandy roofs
and In convenient ailcys. They became
somewhat of a pest and received as
saults from people who were disposed
to regard them as disturbers of the
peace. The police when coming In
from the 12 o’clock post would fre
quently take a fling at some Thomas
cat who happened to be making a de
topr of the street In search of a
chorus.
Finally things reached such a pass
that a eat was as good as gone when
he appeared In range of a flying club.
Frequently u fusillade would occur that
sounded like u tenement house falling
down. So unerring became the atm of
some of the policemen that they would
kill a feline serenader at thirty paces
with their clubs. The boys of the
neighborhood took a hand In the sport
and the man who has the contract for
collecting dead animals In that district
was In a fair way to make a small for
tune. Then the neighbors complained
fl I"! ft I V.l 11*!. I.t rt Vli'iv ..Ail t r.
nubdtio the cuts by more humane
means. Night after night when he
rame In from his post he would bring
wraps of moat, crackers and other
food, which h« distributed In front of
the station-house Judiciously. At first
the persecuted animals raroo to the
feast gingerly, but afler a week or two
they came out In droves shortly after
midnight and partook of the supper
spread before them by the animal-lov
ing cop.
As time went on the eats eame to
know their benefactor and they pasgfd
around the word that he was “all
right.” Those who came to sing re
mained to eat, and when they had eat
en they went quietly awt.y. Feline an
imosities were forgotten, and now they
gather on the front porch ns though
they owned the place. The other po
licemen have suspended hostilities and
the war has been declared off. Some
times ten or twelve sleek-looking tab
bies can be found dozing around the
entrance, waiting for Shay to come In,
and It Is a dangerous thing to attempt
to disturb any of them.
Chlrkfn With Itnlililt'ii Vevt.
This country seems to he. especially
productive of freaks In the animal
A GOOD CIRCUS INVESTMENT,
world. The museums do not get hold
of all of them, and the scientists are
puzzled to explain their probable
cause.
Here Is a picture of a chicken with
rabbit feet. The photograph of the
curiosity was sent In by Mr. Sleight of
Peshtlgo, Wis. The chicken was one
of a family of nine, ull of which had
rabbit feet.
Sentenced for SOD Year*.
Wllllstou Palmer Is tho name of a
white man against whom there are
sentences of 20# years In the Georgia
penitentiary. Palmer was originally
sent up for eleven year* from South
Georgia for burglary. Shortly after
ward. while working In the mines of
Dade county, he attempted with other
convicts to escape, and In the melee
that followed he killed two of the
guards. He was tried some time ago
for the kitting of the first guard aud
got ninety-nine years. lie was then
put on trial for the killing of the other
man and got ninety-nine years mure.
•Uaiklw «r Huliao im Sportsman.
Iloheintan sportsmen during the year
is«»6 shot and killed So men, women
and children and wounded S.lot per
sona, chiefly gamekeeper* They alto
killed, among other game, over IS.W
.log*. T,T*3 tats, two looses, fifteen
rows, 133 talt*w. 31* *• at* and If*
cheep. For this they had to pay «*d
l*< lively over Idee,moo fnr dorter*, fine*
sad IndemattM*. and to *pwnd IU*t
days m Jail Th* Austrian govern
ment collect* the statistic*.
At th* fekitae ImUiIIIm of King tt*
ear of tiwedsn and Norway, on* of th*
feature* that appeared hi m to later
•st him ru th* e v h t fen ton of th*
ft • vie fir* hrt*»4* *1 k -t. I here
•rw Id* of I**ea r«•(»* •■•me* from
twenty to thirty year* old. tlrwlnl hy
* mat* rvmmaader a he I* Buttled
FOR BOYS A.ND’GIRLS.
I
—
SOME GOOD STORIES FOR OUR
JUNIOR READERS.
A Little Heroine, a story of tlie Pen
insular tT»r — Otioit Htortee That
Caused l aughter - True Nobility, a
Poem.
True Nobility.
OR this true noble
ness 1 seek In
vain.
In woman and In
man 1 Km! It noi:
1 almost weary of
ray earthly lot.
My Hfe-sprlng* are
drleal up with
burning pain.
Thou flnd’et It not?
I I pray tlice look
attain,
I.ook 1 n w a r al
- through tho
depths of thine own soul
llow Is it with lInto? Art thou sound
anal whole?
Doth narrow search show lltee no earthly
stain?
Be noble, anal the nobleness that lies
In other men, sleeping, but never dead.
Will rise In majesty to meet thine own;
Then wilt tlion m-aa It gleam III many
eyes.
Then will light around thy path he shed.
And thou wilt never more be sad and
lolls.
- James Russell Dowell.
Ii . • . -
A Little llsrislne.
Buron Lejeune, who played a con
spicuous part at the siege of Saragossa
during the Penlnmlar war, narrates In
his "Metnolrcs" a singular atory of that
terrible time, a story that speaks equal
ly well for the chivalry of the soldiers
of France and the courage of u Spanish
girl.
There had been fearful rarnage with
in the walls of the unfortunate city;
even (he convents und monasterle*
were reeking with evidences of war
fare, and the inhabitants of Harugossu
were In n desperate plight.
A band of Polish soldiers, belonging
to the French army, had been stationed
on guard at a certain point, with or
I
from one to another, and then, moved j |
by a chivalrous Impulse, they lowered
saber and musket, and with one ac
cord a hundred voices called out, "Do 1
not bo afraid little one! We will not
hurt you!”
And the Spanish maiden passed with 1
her gruesome burden between a double
line of her country's foes, who made a
silent salute as she crossed their boun
daries and returned to her desolate
home.
A Cl host Story.
A narty of people had been telling
ghost stories, the ghosts in every ease
being accounted for In some matter
of-fact way which aroused the laughter
of the listeners when they came to an I
end.
At last the host was asked for his
contribution.
"I saw a ghost once," he admitted,
'and although It's n good while since
I've thought of it I can well remember
my fright.
"I was a boy about 12 years old,
and I had been off fishing nil day. I
stopped lo take supper at my uncle’s
farm on tho way home, and ufter sup
per went out to the barn with tny
cousin Him. while he did tho milking.
Then Him ami 1 sat down in the hay
loft for a while discussing some plans,
I have forgotten what, and It was dusk
before I started on my lonely wilk
home.
“I bad never known v.hat It wan lo
lie afraid, but I did remember as I
started off down tho long lane, close
lo the graveyard, that some foolish
girls had said ghosts walked In that
lane after dark.
"Just after I had turned Into the
lane I saw what seemed to be a sha
dowy figure walking, or rather Hitting,
a short distance In front of me. In
voluntarily I lagged a Utile; the sha
dowy figure seemed to do the same.
"Then I hastened my steps, and still
the Hitting figure In shadowy garments
kept before me, at exactly the same
distance. In spite of myself I began
to feel frightened, and then I turned
out of the lane on to the loneliest
pictures.
When the Iasi Jaave^ddlij dropy--Aftthe peasant summer daifv
‘ t"4*dP f ( _ JmT ' ■
—From the Youth * Companion.
ders to Are upon any Spaniard who
might pass them. Suddenly a girl ft
about fifteen years of age appeared
among them. A cry of warning was
heard on every side ns she approached,
but the child seemed not to hear. She
only continued to utter one ceaseless
and piercing wall, "Mlu madre! mla
madre!” as she hurried from one group
of dead and wounded Spaniards to an
other.
It soon became evident that she was
In search of the body of her mother,
and the pale, agonised face of the
child, whose filial love had made her
almost insensible to danger, touched
the soldiers' hearts with pity. A mo
ment later a despairing cry announced
that she had found that for which sh«
had risked her life. The I'ollsh guards
watched her movements with some
thing like awe as she stooped and ten
derly wrapped the mutilated form of
the dead woman in a clonk and lagan
to drag It away. Suddenly the girl
paused aud seised a heavy cartridge
Ihis that lay In her path with an energy
that tee to* d almost supernatural. Her
frail, delicate form swayed and stag
gered beneath the weight of h*r bur
den, but she did n«t hesitate
A thrill of mingled horror and ad
nitration tilled the astonished watca*
era a# they perceived that them, be
fore their »*ry faces, she was taking
Iron them an Instrument fur fumes
vengeance upon them.
tbs Inhabitants of the h*»i»g*d city
were almost destitute of ammunition,
end the moth*flees daughter sought to
put mm tbs bands of bar •ooMrymsn
a means by whnb her «><>»ge might
be la some degree avenged
Hot tbe aireta so be* >mieg almost
more than sbe esinM t«»», the alum
bled, and a try **f terror broke from
bar Ups Tba thrleh a liars glassed
stretch of road anywhere about, and
saw the hovering figure still before me
the perspiration started out of my fore
head In beads.
"I put up a damp hand to n still
damper forehead and brushed away a
whlsp of hay which had been hanging
from my hat brim In front of my eyes.
I saw no more of my ghoBtly compan
ion. it Is needless to say, and 1 was so
ashamed of myself that It was years
before I could make up my mind to
tell such a Joke on myself.’’
Ksplslueit.
Having been absuat from school for
a whole duy, a small boy was called
out from his class the next morning !
! by the head master, who wished to
I know the cause. The boy replied that
| his brother went lo have a tooth pulled '<
out. aad that he went to "holler’’ for
: him. , ,
"What*” said the schoolmaster, "you |
! had to holler for him?"
"Yes, sir," said ihe hoy,
The schoolmaster, believing that the
hoy was telling a II*. Immediately went
for hie ease, and threa'.aed to thrash
him soundly if he did not apeak the
I truth.
"I am speaking the truth,” said th» ;
h«y. "ft l« like thta. air. My rather
•» a greea grocer aad govs his rounds
•very morning, aad lather's gat asth
ma very bad sad cannot rati not what
1 he's gut to sell, so my brother gust
• ith him to hollar hr him, aad he,
having hu troth polled wit ysstsrdsy,
I went and did the haltering for him ”
The hoy was placed nt the top oi the ;
class
Did gossips are t •eart at human
oh* through whirh the tear* eift mi
the good, leaving behind only tha
hash* snd grMty part*
3AMPFIRE SKETCHES.!
JOOD SHORT STORIES FOR
THE VETERANS.
iflm« St4tl.Ur* Relative to the I'te
War—The White. Killed ami Wound
ed Coat t'nrlfl Maui Over E'gbty
Tlioti.and Hollar..
The Vacant Chair.
E .hall meet, but
we .hall ml**
him;
There will he one
vaeani chair;
We .hall linger to
can .a him.
While we breathe
o n r evening
prayer.
When, a year ago
we gathered,
Joy wus In hi.
mild blue eye:
Hut a golden cord
I. revered,
And our hopes In ruin lie.
We shall meet but we shall mis* him;
There will he one vaeant chair;
We .hull linger to rare.* him.
While we breathe our evening prayer.
At our fireside, sad and lonely.
Often will the bosom swell.
At remembrance of the story,
How our noble Willie fell;
How he strove to bear our banner
Thro’ the thickest of the fight.
And upheld our country's honor,
In the strength of manhood's might.
True, they (ell us wreaths of glory
Evermore will deck Ills brow;
But thla soothes the anguish only,
Hwceplng o'er our heart-string* i.ow;
Bleep to-day, O, early fallen!
In thy green and narrow bed; -
Olrge* from the plno and cypresg
Mingle with the tears we shed. J
The t'te War Ten Years Ago.
Tl._ I - 4 ..4 4_* 4 # ....4 1.1.
Iho Utes of the majesty of Colorado
law cost Just. $80,314.72, when all tho
hills were allowed, exclusive of inter
est, which has since piled up to quite
a fortune within itself. Two whites
were killed and four wounded. This
happened In August, 1887, when all the
White Klver valley was Included In
Garfield county.
Under their treaty the Utes could oc
cupy the unsettled part of their old res
ervation, not only for the hunting
ground, but to pasture t'.ielr herds or
ponies, goats and cattle. Tills privi
lege they used to the utmost, and they
became very undesirable neighbors for
the whltoe, who were Just, occupying
the country themselves. A young Uto
buck gambling for ponies designated
os a stake a horse belonging to a white
man. He lost, and when the winner
went to take tho pony and found that
It was not his a warrant was sworn
out for tho Ute on a charge of horse
stealing. ArrcHt was resisted, tho Utes
Belittled into the hills and the sheriffs
posse was swelled hy every man in the
country that could carry a gun. The
Utes knew every Inch of the hills, and
the whites knew only the valley trails.
No one know where the Utes were and
terror seized the whole region, every
ranchman feeling that a band of hos
tile^ might sweep down niton him it
any moment. Urgent appeals were sent
to Gov. Alva Adams, who Is governor
now, showing such a condition of af
fairs that the whole state ml lit fa force
was sent Into the Held, United States
troops were sent in from Fort Duch
esne, too. Tho militia found tho In
dians at the mouth of Miller creek, hut
while complicated military strategy
was In progress tho Utes stolo away.
Next day scouts found thorn at th"
Forks of White River, where Buford
postofflee Is now. There was a lively
tunning light, In which tho only cas
ualties of tho "war” occurred, us be
fore enumerated. Then the Utes, mi
nus from seven to twenty of their men
—no one knows how many—abandoned
their flocks and raced back to Utah.
The settlors took In the ponies and cat
tle, the goats were left to the moun
tain lions, and the Utes abandoned the
idea of anything more than brief and
fugitive visits to Colorado. Colorow,
after craving permission of the whites,
paid a last regretful visit to the White
River Valley and then died In his lodge
in Utah. Since then the Utes, though
had tempered enough, have had no
leader whose name bore any terror to
white ears, and so have avoided any
collisions, sneaking In and out by
unfrequented ways.—Denver Republic
an.
Mia-rlilmi In Haiti*.
Gen. Horuce Porter In his "Cam
paigning With Grant" In the Century
says of Sheridan at Appomattox: "No
one could look at Sheridan lit such a
moment without sentiment of iindts
Biilnofl ndmlnition. Ill thi« Aimnfllirn
as In others, he had shown himself
possessed of military traits of tho
highest order. Hold In conception, self
reliaut, demonstrating by bis acts that
"much danger makes great hearts most
resolute,'* fertile In resources, combin
ing the restlessness of a Hotspur with
the patience of a Kahlua, It Is no won
der that he should have been looked
upon as the wlsard of the battlefleld.
Onerous of his Ilfs, gifted with the
Ingenuity of a Hannibal, the dash of a
Murat, the murage of a Ney, the mag
netism of his presence roused hta
troops to deeds of Individual heroism
and hta unr inalterable e iluinns rushed
to victory with all the cenddence of a
Caesar's tenth legion. Wherever blows
fell tMrhest there was hu ersst. fte
splt* ills valor of the defense oppuslag
rank* went tluwa before the Itergeaeat
ut his assets, never to rise ass n, gad
he would not pause till the folds uf his
banner waved above the alMjngholde
he had wrested from the foe. Brave
Shettilaa. I rag almost see him sow,
his sit*»t elav agaia gate hasted tat* Ufa
sac# mure rtdlng Hosst through •
»f hell, leaptag opposing isrllsorlt
It a vtagle baaed snd I saving a-thlag
»f those who hawed hta wap esc pi Ihs
r>ssweat• scattered la his path. As
lec g as mast* courage la lathed «f np
herow deeds are honored the beam uf
a grateful people will beat responsive
to the mention of the tallsmanic name
of Sheridan.”
ModMt, hot Self-Reliant.
General Grant neither overestimated
nor distrusted himself. He was modest
a:nl inclined to claim less than his due.
Lut he was also self-reliant and per
sinent. An anecdote, related by Mrs.
Sherwood in her "Epistle to Posterity,”
sets forth his disposition to Accord to
others their due and to claim little for
himself save the virtue of "getting
there."
Mrs. Sherwood told him on one oc
casion that an English officer who had
been present at the dinner given hlni
u/ tne Duke of Wellington In the Wa
terloo chamber had told her In Isindon
that ho thought him a very learned
soldier.
"Well. I am not." said Grant. "I
had neither the genius of Sherman,
nor the learning of Lee nor Macphor
son. I only meant to get there."
In 1866, just after the close of the
war, General Grant visited West Point,
his old alma mater, accompanied by
Mrr. Grant.
"We were In the library," writes
Mr.. Sherwood; "the examination was
going on, and Professor Rartlett left,
the room, coming bark with Grant on
Ills arm. The professors roso to re
ceive him. 1 think poor General Ornnt
nearly sank through the floor; he
winced as ho never had done In the
face of the enemy.
‘‘Those dreaded professors rising to
do me honor! Why, I felt all the cadet
terror all over me," he afterwards
said.
He was more eomfortablo when he
got outsldo and began shaking hands
with all mankind and womankind, but.
no one who saw that notable scene cau
forget Ills modesty.
Cngeil f'lkn ii Wild
Capt. UreyfuH 1h the man who wai
condemned by Kranco to exile on tho
_1 f'l.i.eni.o nff I ZIAOuf
of French Guiana tor revealing French
army secrets to the enemy.
Whin Dreyfus was first placed on the
island a hut was erected utmost In the
center and placed at his disposal. Near
by three other huts were erected, one
for the officer In charge, the second for
the six soldiers doing guurd duty and
the third for two convicta who acted
us servauts.
Now a great Iron cage has been built
around the hut occupied by Dreyfus.
It was begun six mouths ago and has
Just been completed. It cost 00,000
francs to build aixl is as elaborate as
CAPT. DHEYFUS’ IKON CAGE.
If Intended to hold a small regiment of
wild beasts. The French government
feels that It has Dreyfus safe at last.
Very Much In I,ove.
“While Admiral Porter was in com
rnand of the Mississippi squudron, and
ut a time when they were most ac
tively engaged,” said Capt. Lloyd G.
Harris, of St. Louis, “a young ensign
made his appearance on the flagship
and astounded the admiral by asking
him for a leave of absence. ‘Why, sir,'
roared Porter, 'don't you understand
that no officer can leave at this time,
no matter who he is or what his ex
cuse?’
“ ‘But, admiral, It Is a case of life and
death; 1 must go.’
” 'But you can't go; It la Impossible.’
" ’Please hear me, Admiral Porter.
When I entered the service I waB en
gaged to as pretty a girl as there Is in
northern Illinois. I havo Just got word
that one of those miserable home
guards has been courting her, and my
friend says it looks as though if I
didn’t come back pretty soon I will
lose her. Now, admiral. I think under
the circumstances, you might let me go
for a week, at least.’
“Porter’s heart melted; the ensign
got leave, went home and married the
girl In triumph.’’—Chicago Tlmeg-Her
aid.
Ills Narrow Korspe.
To the Editor of the American Tri
bune: Few, except old veterans, know
how nearly Jeff Davis came to b>‘lut;
tried by a court-martial In Georgia
soon utter his cipture. Maj -Gen. Wil
son. commanding the cavalry troops,
by members of which Davis was matin
prisoner, had convened a court of
which Col. C. G. Thomson, of the sev
enty-second Indiana, now a resident of
laifayette. whs mad* president, ami
while the Judge advocate was looking
around for Ink and paper to record the
proceedings a telegram from the War
department was received ordering Da
vis lo be sent to Washington, tioldivr*
who were on the mens say tbe war
spirit waa far alsive fever heat just
then, and If the Washington dispatch
Had been delayed about forty-sigh'
hours tbe Government would have
been saved a large evpense and much
worry in deciding wbai court* should
be pursued toward Davis J |g. ft.
There D nothing faith ran not nuke
! noble whom U touch** It Vou meed
not say 1 *•“' •» «*t nwny from m/
daily business ev from any dumeutw
concern* in nrd«r to show my fsith,
No n« stop where ywu ate and show
it D I* M‘«ody
digs men grieve two dollar* twin
>««r every dollar they lose.