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The paper ball arranged by the efforts |
of Mrs. J. Sam Veal and Mrs. J. Lind
say Johnson came off at the Armstrong
dining room last Monday night with
great eclat. The costumes were pretty
and attractive, a few of those who were
there in oostame was Miss Letitia John
son, yellow evening suit trimmed with
black ribbons and American beanty
roses. Miss Rosa Woodruff, blue waist
and black skirt, trimmed with blue rib
bons and pink chrysanthemums; Miss
Hattie Albert, cream dress, trimmed
■with violets and roses. Miss Liuuie
Thomas, pink dress, white chrysanthe
mums; Miss Ava Printup, lilac skirt,
pink wai-t; Miss Eddie McGruder, blue,
Marechai Neil roses; Miss Sproull, pink;
Miss Bessie Sproull, white, silver passe
menterie, pink wild roses; Miss Jessie
Towers, white, trimmed in pink chrys
anthemums; Miss Fouche, red, gilt
trimmings and poppies; Miss Mary Ber
ry, nile green with lilacs; Miss Willie
McWilliams, national colors, red, white'
and blue; Miss Nesbitt, lilac suit, decol
lette; Mbs Nell Printup, white, pink
roses; Miss Annie Beattie, pink, pink
chrysanthemums. Misses Walker, Mar
shall, Manners, Steele and Rounsaville
not in costume. The chaperones were
Mesdames Veal, Johnson, T. J. Simp
son, J. G Ramey and T. R. Garlington.
Among the gentlemen present were
Messrs. L. Gammon, W. H. Heyward,
Jeff Campbell, Guy Cothran, Sproull
Fouche, John Berry, Otie Jones, Will
Norton. Bernard Hale. W. E. Gardner,
Will McKee, J.N. King, J. H. O’Neill,
Sam Gentry, Tom Berry, Dr. Harbin
and Mr. Lowell.
—*
At Oak View, the beautiful home of
Mr. and Mrs. Hiram D. Hill on Tuesday
last their beautiful young daughter,
Miss Alma Hill and Mr. Robert Lee
Nowell, of Monroe, were made one,
Rev. C. A. Jamison, of Harmony Grove,
officiating. The home was beautifully
and tastefully decorated and about
seventy-fiye relatives and friends of the
immediate family were present to wit
ness the ceremony. After a charmingly
arranged wedding breakfast had been
served the couple left for their new
home in Monroe by the Southern.
Among those present were Misses
Bessie and Nellie Nowell, sisters of the
groom and Messrs. A. C. Stone, Jack
Arnold and H. B. {Harns, of Monroe.
Mr. Nowell is the son of the bank of
Monroe and of the Monroe Manufactu
ring Co., and is a leading figure in social
and business circles. Rome never
boasted of a more popular young lady
than the bride and she will be a wel
come addition to the society of the
prosperous town with whose business
interests her husband is so closely iden
tified.
One of £he most important society
events of the season was the wedding of
Miss Marie Mitchel Nevin and Mr.
William Vanderhurst Brumby,of Mont
gomery, Ala , which occurred at 830
o’clock lastTuesday evening. The cere
mony occurred at the First Baptist
church and was performed by Rev. C. B.
Hudgins, rector of St. Peter’s Episcopal
church and a large concourse of friends
witnessed the ceremony. The choir was
composed of some of the best* musical
talent of Rome under the direction of
Mrs. Howard Hull, who rendered Men
delssohn’s wedding march in her most
charming. style as the bridal party en
tered the church preceded by little
Misses Sallie King and Margaret Wood,
bearing garlands of beautiful flowers.
The urshers were Messrs. C. W. Under
wood, W. A. Patton, Drs. H. H. Battey
and L. P. Hammond.
Following them were the bride’s
maids in pairs, radiant and sweet as
morning roses, in pretty and becoming
costumes of pink organdy over pink
satin with boquets of La France roses.
The gentleman attendants came next
and took their places around the altar
with the bride’s maids. ,
The two handsome little nephews of
the bride. Masters Willio and Nevin
Patton dressed as pages in the sweetest
of white satin suits preceded the maid
of honor, Miss Helen Eastman, in a
lovely toilet of white organdy over white
taffeta silk with a boquet of white roses.
She was a picture of beauty and grace,
as pure as a pearl and as perfect.
The bridegroom was accompanied to
the altar by his best man, Mr. John
Boston, of Montgomery.
The fair young bride in the bloom and
blush of youthfnljbeauty was a visian of
angelic lovliness as she c tropin with her
brother, Mr. James B. Nevin. Her
gown, which was a triumph of tnsfe
and artistic skill was an exquisite ere i- 1
tion of the new and modish grosde luxor
silk, superbly trimmed with point lace '
and eiaborate pearl ornaments. Her
veil was caught with the Lillies of the
Nalley, and the same flowers in their
baauty and infinite sweetness, appro
priately composed her boquet, as sym
bolic of her beauty of heart and graces
of mind for,
“Love roaming* shall meet,
But rarely a nature more pure or sweet.”
As the party knelt around the altar
just before the ceremony, the choir
rendered the notes of enthusiast glad
ness aud rapturous tones of the bridal
hymn. After the benediction they chant
ed the Deus, and the organ sounded the
jublilant strains of the wedding march
fromlTsnhauser, as they left the altar
and passed down the aisle.
The flowerjgirls preceding the bride
and gr< om and scattering flowers before
them inspired the wish that ever bloom
ing flower'of love and happiness would
strew their pathway through life.
Following the bride and bridegroom
came the attendants in the following
order.
Misters Willie and Nevin Patton, Miss
Helen Eastman and Mr. John Boston,
Miss Rosa Plumb and Mr. Arthur Jones,
Miss Zoe Eastman and Dr. Garside, Miss
May Patton and Mr, de Cam pie, Miss
Sallie Frazier and Mr. Charles Warner,
Miss Carrie Reese and Mr, Jim O’Neal,
Miss Annie Brumby and Mr. Harry Pat
ton, Miss Nellie Wyly and Mr. Ballan
Brumby, Miss Bissie Rowell and Mr. Al
ford Harper. Miss Minnie Rowell and
Mr. Will Harris.
After the marriage at the church a
small but delightful reception was ten
dered the bride and bridegroom at the
residence of Capt. and Mrs. W. A. Pat
ton in East Rome, at which only the at
tendants relatives and immediate friends
were present.
The rooms of this pretty home ablaze
with light and brilliancy were tastefully
elaborately decorated and adroned with
the breath of roses.
Delicate trailing vines were fes
tooned along the ceiling rom corners of
the rooms to the chandeliers, and from
those centers white and pink roses were
pendant. ✓
In the’dining room elegant refresh
ments were served, the bride’s table,
covered cloth and radiant with cut-glass
and ’ silver, was beautifully decorated
with.La France and Bride roses. In the
center stood the bride’s cake in the front
of a heart and ornamented withdhe same
silver leaf used on the wedding cake of
the mother of the bride. From the cen
ter piece pink and white floated over
billowy tulle and fell in full loops at the
corners.
After the wedding festivities the bride
and groom took their departure for
Montgomery where on Friday evening
they were entertained by the club of
which Mr. Brumby is a popular mem
ber and they are now making a tour
of New York and other Northern cities
w-hence they will return to live in Mont
gomery. As city editor of the Mont
gomery Advertiser Mr. Brumby has
made quite a reputation as a news
p iper man. and Mrs. Brumby will be a
charming accession teethe society of
that fine old Southern town.
The students of Shorter college are
making a pleasing record for enjoyable
entertainments. They combine innocent
recreations with instructive and enter
taining productions. The ■‘Halloween
tacky party,” last evening, was one of
the most delightful affairs “of the season
and all present enjoyed the affair to the
fullest extent.
Louis L. Herzberg, of Gadsden, and
Miss Emma Friedman were united in
marriage at the home of the bride in
Tuscaloosa, Ala., last Tuesday after
noon at five o’clock.
The wedding was a quiet one, there
being no invitations issued and no one
attended except the immediate family
and a few of the groom’s friends and
relatives from Gadsden. They were
Major H. Herzberg and M'ss Eva Belle
Herzberg, John C. Hugh, W. C. Brock-
Way, Walter E. Morague and Louis
Loveman.
Immediately after the ceremony the
couple left for New Orleans, where
they will spend several days. They
will return to Gadsden and make
their home.
The bride is one of the prettiest and
sweetest ybuug women in the state
aud is a member of one of the lead
ing families of Tos :aloosa.
Mr. Herzberg, although he is young,
is considered a leading business man
of Gadsden. He is popular with all
clsasse-.
Mis« Sylla Thomas, one of Dalton’s
sweetest, brightest and most charm-
THE HOME TRIBUNE. SUNDAY* NOVEMBER 1. 1896.
ing girls, is now society editress of the
Dalton Argus. She is the third
daughter ot General Bryan M.
Thomas, a prominent Confederate
soldier and a graduate of West Point.
Miss Thomae, beside being a society
belle, is highly connected throughout
Georgia and the South.
Owens--Hill.
The following invitation will be re
ceived by a number of Romans this week ;
Mr. and Mrs. J. B. Hill
request your presence at the marriage
their daughter,
Jennie Louise,
to
Mr. Thomas Benton Owens,
Tuesday evening, November the seven
teenth,
eighteen hundred and ninety-six,
at eight o’clock.
Second Methodist Church,
Rome, Georgia
Miss Hill is one of Romes most charm
ing young laidies; possessing many wo
manly traits of character mat has en
deared her to all who know her.
Mr. Owens is a well known young
business man connected with the firm of
J. B. Watters & Son, and rreisuiei his
friends only by the limit of his acquain
tance.
The Lesche Club, of Dalton, is one of
the oldest clubs organized by women in
the state, and is composed of a coterie of
unusually cultured women.
Miss Alice Moore, the president and
inspiration of The Lecshe, of Dalton, is
a Dalton woman by birth and one who
inherits her mental strength from along
line of ancestors. Her father, Colonel
W. K. Moore, was for many years one
of the ablest lawyers of the state and a
man who was exceptionably pure in
thought and deed. Her mother, a
daughter of the distinguished Chancellor
S. J. W. Lucky, of Jonesboro, Tenn.,
was a woman who combined rare intel
lectual qualities with a spiritallity
which still lives in the hearts of Dalton
people. As a graceful talker, and writer
of force aud brilliancy Miss Moore has
no superior among the women of Geor
gia. Her intellectual abilities make her
the natural leader of tbe bright women
of her town, aud yet it is not through
her mental strength that she her great
est hold upon people. It is the incom
parable womanlyness and sweetness of
her character that makes her approbation
a thing to be coveted; her advice some
thing to be followed. The almost wor
shipping love the Lesche students cher
ish for their gifted leader, places in her
hands an immense power which she is
careful to use for the best mental de
velopment and spiritual good of the
young women who look to her for di
rection. In the routine of club work
slie in vests the prosiest topics with in
terest, and by her fine tact in avoiding
unpleasant issues, her encouragement
of a broad, forbearing spirit, she has
made the Lesche singularly free from
the friction and want of harmony often
found in organizations of the kind.
Miss Moore is leading her club out on
a high plane of thought, and under her
wise generalship the members of it hope
to do much literary work in the future.
Men’s shirts only 29cts at
Thos. Fahy’s.
A HOUSEHOLD WORD,
the Enviable Position Taken By a Rome
Firm
The firm name of F. J. Kane & Co.
has become a household word in the
city of Rome and in the surrounding
country. This firm well illustrates
the progress of Rome financially and
commercially in the splendid stock of
goods carried and in the fine business
methods pursued by the management.
The firm began business about a
year ago and achieved a great success
during the winter and succeeding
spring and now enters the fa'l and
winter trade with the fairest prospects
of continued success. Mr. Kane is a
business man whose methods would
make him successful anywhere and
his splendid judgment and taste have
been exhibited in the selection of the
beautiful stock of dry goods of the
latest designs and patterns—no old
goods or job lots in the stock—whicy
his experience and affable salesmen
take pleasure in showing to their cus
tomers. On the shelves and counters
of this up to date house are now dis
played a superb line of fancy and
staple dry goods of all the latest styles,
fabrics and colors, wash goods, table
and household linens, notions, shoes
and furnishing goods in endless
variety. Low prices and fine qualities
tell their story as the busy days go by
and they are winning legions of friends
and patrons for this reliable, energetic
and successful firm which is adding so
much to the reputation of Rome as a
thoroughly progressive town.
Another Candy Show.
Having had such unbounded success
with our Hawthorne candies at 25c.
per lb., we have just put in another
line of fine Chocolates, etc., that Can’t
be beat the world over, and shall offer
them at a price that will tickle the
most slender purse, and all can afford
to buy. We have also just received a
fine line of fancy box goods and a
handsome lot of imp2rted boxes never
before seen in Rome, and every lad)
and young man should not fail to cal
by and see our new lino of fine Choco
lates and other goods.
LLOYD’S FAIR.
PRUNED AND POINTED
& Batch of News Items of Interest Cut
to tbe Core.
LOTS OF LITTLE LOCAL LINES
They Are Not Drawn Out, and Are None
the Leasl Interesting Because ot
JThelr Brevity.
H-8 Moved.
Dr. J. T. Crouch has moved into the
residence of Mrs. Berry on East Third
street.
Catholic Church Services.
Rev. M. J. Clifford will conduct serv
ices today and tomorrow at the usual
hours. Sunday school at 9.
Pofltpcnfd.
. The unveiling of the monument of the
late Capt. M. M. Pepper that was to
have taken place today is postponed un
til n«t Sunday.
In The City.
Editor R. B. Walker, of the Acworth
Post, was in to see The Tribune force
yesterday. His call was a pleasant one
and we are glad to knew of his success
with the Post. -
Knows What its Talking.
Judge Branham, of Floyd, will cer
tainly be one of our new judges and the
Call will congratulate the people, of
Georgia on securing tne services of
such an able man.—Brunswick Call.
All InvTed.
Won’t you come and spend one hour
at the East Rome Baptist Sunday
school at 3:30 Howard Avenue Meth
odist church. It will do you good
Allinyited.
O. O. McWilliams,
’ Superintendent.
Tribune’. Election Returns.
The Tribune has completed arrango.
merits with the Postal Cable Telegraph
company to bulletin the election re
turns at the courthouse next Tuesday
night. Everybody invited. Special
seats will be provided for ladies.
Roses for ths ILadlex.
Mr. A.S. Sawyer, down at Gus John
son’s drug store, has an ad in today’s
Tribune that will prove interesing to
our lady readers. He represents C. A.
Dahl & Co., the florists of Atlanta, and
will give each lady who calls a hand
some rose free.
Murray All Right.
Judge Maddox was booked to speak
at Tilton last Monday. He may not be
able to get into this county before the
election, but we think he may count On
a maj i it; of 350 over here. The people
just s.mply will not give him up. -
Spring Place Jimplecute.
Foot bill in Atlanta
The game of football in Atlanta yes
terday, between the University of Geor
gia and the University of North Carolina,
resulted in a score of 18 to 12 in favor of
the Georgia boys. Walter Cothran, of
Rome, is captain of the University team,
and Von Gammon was one of the star
players yesterday.
Held Up For Thirty-Five Cent..
Yesterday about noon Mr. Moses L.
Cherry, a well known and aged citi
zen of this county, was held up by
two negroes about a mile from the
city and robbed of? 5 cents. The
thugs escaped. Sheriff McConnell
sent an officer with the hounds in
pursuit, but up to this hour they have
not returned.
Will No’. Annex.
The mass meeting held in North
Rome Friday night to discuss the
question of annexation to the city
proper was a large one. On motion
Mr- A. T. McGinnis, Mr. John P,
Davis was made chairman and Lin
coln Morrison secretary. A commit
tee on resolutions, consisting of
Messrs. R. B. Morrison, E. M. John
son and T. B. Broach. After discus
sion a vote was taken and annexation
defeated by 21 to 16.
Sunday Sermon..
At the city court room on Sunday
morning, Dr. McCraw will deliver the
last of his series of sermons on Ameri
can citizenship. Come and hear it. On
the evening he will discuss the sub
ject of Regeneration and the new
birth. Evening hour has been changed
from 7:30, to 7. p. in. one half hour
earlier. Bible school at 7:35 a. m.
Arrangements have been made to
have the room warm and comfortable.
A sincere welcome awaits you ■
til Unto Death.
It is by no means improbable that by
the time this is read that the sweet
spirit of Miss Mary Berrien will have
flown to “that home not made with
hands” as the Tribune goes to press her
life has been . dispaired of and the end
awaited. Miss Berrien is the daughter I
of|Mr. Thos. M. Berrien,of Waynesboro.
Ga., and an adopted niece of Col. and
Mrs. W. P. Whitmore, and a grand
niece of Hon. John McPherson Berri< n,
of this state, who was attorney-gent ral
of the United States under President
Andrew Jackson, and declined the min
istry to the court of St. James.
Save money by buying dress
goods au Thos. Fahy’s.
THE SPECTATOR.
Old maids are not the ones to fool
away time on—it’s widows—real
handsome young widows,’l’ll be dad
rabbited if a man can’t appropriate
happiness by the barrel full if he is in
contact with somebody’s widow, and
“upto snuff.” Give me the willing
widow every time. Next to a Thanks
giving dinner and plum pudding I
like a twenty-three year old widow
with round ankles and bright eyes,’
mischiefly looking into yours and saying
as plainly as a partridge says Bob White;
“Don’t he afraid of me, no use in hum
bugging.” If you understand widow
nature, they can save you a power of
trouble, uncertainty and time and if you
are enterprising you’ll get well paid for
it. The very sound of their little shoe
heels speak full training and has a know
ing click as they tap the floor and the
very rustle of their dress says, “I dare
you to ask me. ” When you go courting
one just go at it like a rail-mauling job.
Wear your working clothes, use your
common every day motions and words,
burn your love poetry and throw away
your hair oil. No use trying to fool ’em
we’ve been there and so have they. No
use trying to fool ’em anyway, they can
see through you, as easily as their veils
and a blamed sight plainer. No use in a
biled shirt; she’s been there. No use in
hireing a span of horses; she’s been there.
No use in hair dye; she’s been there.
No use in cloves; she’s been there. Wid
ows are special means for breaking in
the unsophisticated and making happy
the sophisticated. Widows are not as
m turnful as they look and things are not
what they seem. What is home with
out a widow?
She sat in what was originally de
signed for rocking chair. She was bony
and pale. A drunken Indian could read
the anguish on her face. I saw her tear
wells with indigo moons under them.
Their windlass had been broken and the
water all gone. Away back in them two
lights shined soft like tbe stars just be
fore setting. Her waist was flat and the
finger cords looked tight, and showed
clear through the skin,like violin strings
Tne hand itself was white, not like
snow, but like paint, and the forked blue
veins made it look like a new map of
death. She was coughing with one hand
over her heart and not much louder
than the cricket on the fireless hearth.
The October winds howled dismally
outside as they skurried over the illy
patched roof. Yet in spite of all this a
sweet resigned smile covered her ex
pressionless features like a patch of sun
shine on tbe slope of a mountain and it
staid there as steady and bright as the
color to a rose, but roses have their time
to bloom and fade aud so has she. I
know that smile will go back up with
her when she starts home, whe»e it
must have come from. She must have
once been tempting to men to look upon
and now she’s loved only by the angels
for the seal of their King is stamped in
gold on her brow. Her shoulder blades
as they showed through the thin faded
cheap dr;ss made me think of wings for
her to take flight to that comfort and
peace she deserves so well. She’s dealing
with death now.g Her shroud is on her
b ick and the next coming of tbe grass
will grow over her lifeless form. She is
ready and I almost wish she had started.
As I looked first at him, the drunken
husband, writhing in the agony of tre
mens, I swore to a hereafter, in fact two
of them. Yes, one way up yonder—be
yond and above the white lined clouds
behind which God bides a smiling face.
The other needs no wings to reach, the
one where, when you soak yourself in
sin, you just drop Jin/ She sat there a
ministering angel mindful of her mar
riage vow, “In sickness and health I
will cling to him until death or God do
separate us.” His life was hers, his
children hers, his poverty and shame
and cause were her espousals. Oh!
■•it there be on this earthly sphere
A boon, an offering Heaven holds dear,”
’tis a heart that I beds and breaks for
its cause. Frank T. Reynolds.
Corse’s 16cts a piece at Thos.
Fahy’s. _
For Rent—Mrs. Sargent’s residence
203 Fourth avenue. Apply at the
Central hotel.
ROSES GIVEN AWAY,
hi order to infoim the ladies of Rome that we have
again estaoiiehtd a branch at F. A. Johi son Co’s,
drug store, w-> will ou Monday, .November 2,
between 9 aud 12 a. m., give to each lady calling a
handsome r< s bud tree ot charge.
THE C. A. DAHL CO.,
S. S. Sawyer, Mauager. Rome, Ga.
An Autumn Idyle.
One realize early in the day that it
is autumn. There is a snug'sense of
luxury about lying in oed that
reminds one of the freezing winter
mornings when another ten mil ules
of drowsy slumber seems more to be
desired than fine rubies. You watch
the chill light filtering through the
white curtains at the windows and the
gray shadows iu the corners uniil
presently it is time to get up. Each
moment now seems fraught with more
comfort than one would deem it pos
sible to get, even out of a warm nest
like yours. And then the things to
be done begin to bring themselves to
miud. A new day has been born, and
has inherited the duties that belong
ed to yesterday—and we must execute
the will. So out you come w ith a hop,
skip and jump. There is no dawdling
about donning one’s attire, either, as
there was in the rosy summer morn
ings. It is too cold.
Then begins the long busy day full
of toil, of vexations, oftentimes. It
is rather funny, ami pathetic too, how
we fall before the latter. It is easy to
feel oneself a philosopher in circum
stances of quiet and ease. But when
our stoicism crumbles before an on
slaught of little petty mean vexations
we grind our teeth in rage at the mem
ory of those calmer moments, which
obtrudes itself mockingly. How is it
the poem goes ?
“It is enough to be cheerful,
When life goes by like a song.
But the man worth whiie is tbe one who
will su ile
When everything goes dead wrong.”
But I believe it is a fact, also, that
people whose tempers fail under small
vexations at times, may be very strong
and quiet when some terrible crisis
comes. As if you sat in the open win
dow reading some summer day and the
vagrant breeze blew a straggling lock
of hair in your face and you brushed
it away impatiently; and then again,
you stood while the mighty wind
lashed the trees and tore at your gar
ments ami swept your hair about vour
face in wild witchlocks, and you were
very quiet, awed by this mighty force.
But possibly the day is a cheerful
one. There are some days when life
seems a huge joke, just as there are
some other days when it seems a
graveyard full of failures. This af
fords another place to moralize. A
certain heathen philosopher who lived
a very long time ago, and wrote some
beautiful truths which find an echo iu
the minds of men today, said that the
aspect of all things was but a matter
of opinion. That would seem to apply
to the good aud bad days in the ordi
nary routine of life. Some days the
sun is bright, the air is wine, every
body we meet is intelligent, and a
good many arqreally charming. Other
days are dark, and the earth seems
peopled with doddering idiots (among
whom we feel oursrives chief) judging
from the specimens of humanity we
meet. Yet all things may le as well
with us, outwardly, one day as an
other. It is just a difference of feeling.
But a truce to moralizing, it is tire
some—when other people do it—is it
not?.
This day in autumn would not be
complete without a half hour spent iu
some sunny corner with a book. We
owe it to ourselves to enjoy this re
spite from toil, from vexations, and
from the people about us whom we
may think stupid—and should re
member that it is probably out stu
pidity from their standpoint. In these
days of the cheap press anybody can
own a few good books, at least. And
this is to be considered one of the
greatest .boons mechanical invention
and progress hassjbrought to us, in
spite of tbe fact that a wise one of old
thought knowledge a weariness to the
flesh, and seemed to regret that there*
was no end to the making of books.
i But books possess many dear attract
; ions for those of us who have not be-
I come surfeited with knowledge, as
was Solomon. Here we have the
grand and beautiful thoughts of the
great minds of all ages. We may
choose and pick what we like.
By the aid of the book maker we may
live through all the ages of the past,
even from the stately sentence, “In the
beginning was God;” through the days
of Israel’s glory, tbe power of Rome,
and tbe sensuous beautyj of Egypt’s
prime And still God was! because
there arose a wonderful “Star of Beth
lehem” in that gorgeous eastern sky,
which quivered and burned for a season
and then slowly took its westward way.
And it drew the great tidal wave ot civ
ilization after it until today this fair
western world rests in its white radi
ance while the temples of that ancient
civilization are crumbling to dust iu the
semi-twilight. And we may well won
der if ages hence the Grecian or Israe
lite of the future may not sit beneath his
native vine and figtree and contemplate
through the lenses of history our serni
twilight obscurity Cui bono? The
world moves. ** • * Yes, these book
friends of ours are very charming. We
usually have their best thoughts pencil
marked and can get at them readily,,
which is not tbe case with the thoughts
of fle>h and blood triends. Then if we
grow weary of these book friends we
can shat them up, which certainly ia
not always possible with flesh and blood
friends Edna Cain.
Capes, jackets and reefers all
at vour own price in many
styles at Thos Fahy’s.