The Presbyterian of the South : [combining the] Southwestern Presbyterian, Central Presbyterian, Southern Presbyterian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1909-1931, November 03, 1909, Page 10, Image 10

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10 Fo W] B -Liena yoi Crandmu "And you "Some n? "l^nd yo "Watch y "Cast yoi "Round y "If I leui Willie ?a ' And my < They'd 1 "And givi As there' A C It is a good tli had the chance, would carry the dying all around faces to the front ing over our dea< ()r vvc wish w heroism or belon If a fellow only 1 Yon have a cha and your fellown be lawyers, engin serve it. Have it does not soun( you know don't 1 had a hard time money and they other people insl being a hero, jus It is all true ai glorious chance t wanting. I thin some one had toh In the year 15 fighting each otlv Spanish army h; every battlefield i the broken half ( to Italy. But it nephew of the Ki but so brave, so rr>i\ unrl One day there battalions of Sp; every fight were lines and Gaston against them. F ging and pleadin ' But while they THE PRESBY1 r the Children [LLIE'S DILEMMA. y Adelbert F. Caldwell. in- ears to all that's good," sain, as eacli uoy should. r arm," said Grandpa Home; ?ed it to lean upon." ur hand," said Cousin Dick, our chances; give it quick." ir eyes," said Auntie Sue, ou; seek some good to do. I n.y arms and ears," id, almost in tears, eyes cast all around tiurt awfully on the ground). d my hand, I?I can't see d be much left of me.'' :hance for boys. By Mildred Welch. inj; to be a hero and we all wis What dreams we have of hov enemy's breastworks, the dead us, and fall at last, ourselves ; our country's victorious banner il bodies. e could win the Carnegie nteda g to the immortal Legion of II lad a chance! nee, boys ; a chance to serve the \ ? s-io.wi.. ...i.? iv. ii in-inv; ui v i^iii 11 win cers, merchants or teachers, will you guessed it?the ministry? d attractive, does it? The mini ook "like heroes. They look like and you know they never can always have to he looking on ead of themselves so that if tl t please excuse me. id yet boys, here is your chance o be a hero which you have all k it is like that beautiful old :1 us of Gaston de Foix. 12 the Spanish and the French er on the sunny plains of Italy. ad won famous victories on a! of Europe ; the French army was >f the great force Louis XII. had had at its head Gaston de Foi? ing. He was hardly more than a bright, and dauntless that his soldiers worshipped him. came a crisis in the battle, inish infantry that had conquer about to break through the F de Foix determined to lead a c lis men pressed close about him ? with him not to throw his life ; still urged he suddenly broke 'ERIAN OF THE SOUTH. cr\: "Let him who lo red his horse toward tin Thev hesitated a niori France, every rude hi ret! if ill* wiili follow me!"' ringing in 1 The Spanish were not gave way before that 011 waved above the lions o triumph went up from th I hit the gallant boy-ge above him, nobleman, j: who had answered tha1 Von would have followei Then, listen.?for still t forefront of the battle t who understands all a and lie calls, "Let him Sn ripnr 01 cu'pnt that other battle fought the brave, the strong, tli you be among them, bo Ex. RO A Whole Village Bu h we y;n far as i know?ai v' wc over?there is but one an" whole village is built hi , our course> in savage lands, \va\- Guinea, tree houses are dwellings propped on s 1 Hut then the occupants onoT. raiders come to burn ai in their tree-top huts 01 i i * vorl(l themselves secure and ii ' er from afar, and accost ever ., , ,, \ astly dilfcrent, how Tint . , / ... ot Robinson, near 1'aris istcrs . Island of the French me thev . ... make 1,0 vu,Kant>'> nothing bt r lv scenerv. and a whr?1< i ior ' - ' - tat is hours ?n novel surroun< turmoil of a vast city. ; tilc Jacques Guesquin, a In been macle a little fortune it storv the suburb to "plant c alluding to their ideal were I>ut that was sixtv vt The cast ahout for a likely : hnost at last ttpon the vicinity only Roses, only seven miles I sent <|nict lane was he< c. the along the shoulder of tl l boy, elms and immense che scar- forest that once encircl Here old Guesquin b Two he must occupy his mil ed in planting cabbages. For rench therefore decided to opi harge his slender capital fron , beg- wondered why the wea away, close by had never foun away ly bought another plot November 3, 1909?ves me follow me!" atul spur; enemy's lines, nent, then every nobleman of I soldier, every peasant with a t cry, "Let him who loves me lis cars. used to giving way but they islaught. The lilies of France f Aragon and a great shout of c victorious French, ncral lay dead on the field and icdsant and soldier, lay those i brave call with their lives. I him. too, wouldn't you boys? hat cry rings out and in the Uands the C hrist, that Christ boy's thoughts and longings, who loves Me follow Me!" rings out that call, and as in so many hundred years ago. ic loving will answer it. Will vs? BINSON lilt High Up in the Trees. ltd I have traveled the world place in civilization where a gh up in big forest trees. ()f especially in cannibal New common enough, and so are stilts out in the shallow seas, are always terrified lest fierce id kill and kidnap; and while r sea-propped homes they feel 1 a position to espy the stranghim from a safe distance, ever, is the charming village i. You may call it the Coney tropolis; but there is no noise, it a quiet appreciation of lovcesonie resolve to spend a few 1: r. te. r?i i 11 n^r>y ?i \> <i \ iiuiu LUC 11 CI <11111 Robinson was "invented" by nnblc rentier, a man who had i Paris, and then retired into abbages," as the French say, of the country life. ars ago. Monsier Guesquin ;ite for his retirement, and hit r of Sceanx and Fontenay-auxfrom the city. A lovely spot, lged with wild roses, and ran lie hill, tlanked by immemorial stunts, survivals of the great ed all Paris. nilt a cottage, but soon found 1/1 Afli or ^tViin/rc VI Willi vmvi iyvaivi\ ~ his had been an active life. He en a little store, and thus keep i diminishing too quickly., Tic ry brain-workers of the, city d out this retreat. He presentI of land, higher up the lane.