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VOLUME IV. TH E “PHILHARMONIC” PIANO. This entirely new instrument possessing all the essertial qualities of more expensive ami higher prtce<l Pianos is offered at a lower price than any similar one now in the market. It is durable, with a magnificent tone hardly surpass ed and yet it can be purchased at prices and on terms within the reach of all. This instrument Inks all the modern improvements, including the celebrated ’Agraffe’ treble, and is fully warranted Catalogues mailed. WATERS yi-3 >7 art* the best made. The touch is elastic, and a tine singing tone, powerful, pure and even. W at r*' Concerto Organ* eanuot be excelled lu tone or beauty; they defy competition. The Concerto Stop is a flue imita tion of the Human Voice. PRICKS EXTRKMKLY LOW for cash during this month. Monthly Installments received; On Pianos, $lO to S2O; Organs, five to ten dollars; Second hand Instruments, three to five dollars; monthly after first Deposit. Agents Wanted. A liberal discount to Teachers. Ministers, Lodges, Churches, Schools, etc. Special inducements to the trade. Illustrated Catalogues mailed. HO RACK WATKKS A SON'S, 4HI Broadway, New York. Box 3507. Test inionials OF— Waters’ Pianos and Organs. Waters’ New Scale pianos have peculiar merit. —A ’etc York Tt'ihuue. The tone of the Waters’ piano is rich mellow and sonorous. They possess great volume of Hound and the continuation of sound or singing gtowwr is one of their most marked features. A Vic York Time#. Waters’ Conterto Organ is so voiced as to have a tone like a full rich alto voice. It is especially human is its tone, powerful yet sweet. Uural A'tic Yorker. [jamiO-ly] Ayer’s Ague Cure, For Fever and Ague, Intermittent Fever, Chill Fever, Remittent Fever, Dumb Ague, Periodical or Bilious Fever, Ac., and indeed all the affections which arise from malarious, marsh, or mias matic poisons. This in a compound remedy, prepared with scientific *kill from vegetable ingredients, which rarely fails to cure the severest eases of ( bills and Fever and the concomitant disorders. Such a remedy the necessities of the people in maluri ouß districts demand. Its great superiority over any other medicine yet discovered for the cure of Intermittent* is, that it contains no quinine or mineral, and those who take it are free from •danger of quinism or any injurious effects, and sir-- an healthy after using it as before. It lias been extensively employed during the last thirty years in the treatment of these distressing dis orders, and so unvarying has been its success that it has trained the reputation of being infalli ble. It can, be safely recommended ns a sure remedy and specific !■>r the fever and Ague of the West, and the < hills and Fever of the flouth, which, once broken up by it, do not return until the disease is again contracted. The great variety of disorders which arise front the irritation of this poison, such as Neu ralgia, KlieiimatiHin, Gout, Headache, Blindness, Toothache, I'.uraehe, Ca tarrh. Asthma, Palpitation, Splenic Affections, Hysterics, Pain in (he Bow els, Colic, I’andysi*, and derangement of the stomach, nil of which become intermittent or periodical, have no speedier remedy ti.an At :k’s Agi ( run, which cures them nil alike, and pioieds the system from future attacks. As h preventive, it is of immense service in those • iiinumiiics whi r Fevr and Ague prevails, ns it stays the dev* lopinent ef the * 1 1 .-■ :w if token on the first approach of the* premonitory symp toms. Traveller* and temporary residents arc Urns cribied to defy these disorders, and few will ever suffer if tin y avail themselves of the protection this remedy affords. For Liver Com plaints, arising from torpidity, it is an excellent remedy; it stimulates this organ into healthy activity, and produces many remarkable cures where other medicines fail. Prepared by Dr. J. C. Ayer & Cos., Practical ami Analytical Chemists, jo h i: r/, m ass. BOLD BY ALL DUUOGIfITH EVERYWHERE. /WiMmjfybWrinirg j GET THE IIKST. Webster's Unabridged Dictionary 10,000 Word* and Meaning* not In other I)io tu/narie*. 3000 Engravings; 1 84 0 pages quarto. Price 912 We commend it as a splendid specimen of learn ing. taste, and labor.- Montgomery Ledger. Every scholar, and especially every minister should have it.— Went /‘re*//.. Loni-iriUe. Best book for evert body that the press has pro duced in the preterit century. Hidden Era. Superior, incomparably, to all others, in its defi nitions />. H'. McDonald-, /‘re*. Cum//. UniCu The reputation of this wirk is not confined to America. —Richmond Whig. Every family in the L'nited States should have this work.— Gaf/atiu Republican. Repository of useful information; as such it stands without a rival.- Na*h '-'die Dispatch. , “ THF BEST PRACTICAL ENGLISH DICTIONARY EXTANT.” —London (painterly Hr run, Oct. 187 U. f m A NEW FEATURE. To the 3(100 li.LrsTKATio.vB heretofore In Wefo rter's Unabridged we have recently added four pages of COLORED ILLUSTRATIONS, engraved expressly for the work at large expense. ALSO Webster's National Pictorial Dictionary ldio /Vges Octavo. J 0 Kngravinft. /'rice $5. fn~ The National Standard. PROOF —20 to 1. The sales of Webster's Dictionaries through™, the country in 1873 were HO times as large as the sales of any other Dictionaries. In proof, we will send to any person, on application the statements “f more “tfaS 100 booksellers, from every section of the country. Published by G. A MEKBIAM, Springfield, Mass I Wud Not Die. I wud knot dye in wintm-, \\ lien whiskie punchtz How, When pooty gals are skatin Ore redds ov ice and miio; When sas-idge meet is phryin, .V liikeri nuts is thik— Oh! Who food think uv dvin, Or even geltin sic? I wud knot dye in spring tj me, An miss the turn up greens, An the pooty song of the little frawgs, An the skilarks early sereems; Wlien birds begin their wooin, Inters ’gin to sprout, When the turkies go a gohblin— I wud knot then peg out. I wud knot dye in summer, & leave the gardiu sass, The roasted lamb and buttermilk, The keel place iu the grass; I wild knot dye in summer, When everything's so hot, An leeve the whiskiejoolips— Owe kuow! I’d ruther knot. ] wud knot die in aurtum, With peaches lit for eatin, When wavy korn is gettin ripe, A kundidates is tree tin. Phor these an other reesons, I’d not dye in the phall; & sence I've thot it over, I wud knot dye at all. THE PICTURE. It was ju t in tlie shadow of the ruined wall which towered above the blue shin ing waters of the river, and when the t ide was high dropped down the long, trailing ivy vine to kiss the laughing waves—they sat, two women! One, with her arm resting upon a broken column, her dark eyes with the memory of the long ago stirring their brilliancy into life, gazed afar out at the floating clouds, her face a sad reflection of the past; while the other, many years younger, half knelt at her feet, and with a smile upon her red lips, and tho light of hope in her glorious eyes, played with the light moss upon tho batik beside her. It was a perfect picture; for the twi light crept in and fell across the fore ground just enough to bring the woi.drous beauty into relief. To the artist eyes of Ralph Bertram, who, wandering down ihe river bank, came upon them it was a perfect harmony of light and shade—an exact subject for a masterpiece. Then and there lie sat down and sketched until the darkness shrouded the whole and shut it from his view, lie took his sketch home, and for hours sat and gazed upon it enrapt ured with the glorious beauty of the faces. Who were they, or rather who was she? Who was the girl with her dreamy, happy lace, and dark, melting eyes, with their hopefulness and trust? When morning dawned he went down again to the river’s bank, and watched and waited for hours; but they never came, lie inquired of every passer; but no one knew them. One would say: “Ah yes, I have seem them —two women, one old and sad, the other young and happy. 1 do not know their names. ” Another would declare he was never aware of their existence; and thus Ralph found his search a vain one. lie went on working day and night upon his picture, and at last it was com plete; ana when he went up to his studio m the city, and placed it I here, his friends held up their hands in admiration and worshipped it; and before many days it found a place in the most renowned art gallery', and all the world went crazy over :t. Thus Ralph Bertram became celebra ted; arid orders canies upon him faster than lie could fill them, lie became the lion of tho season; and far and near his praises were sung. Rut to him it was as nothing when thoughts ol his beloved picture came, and hour ai er hour he sat and gazed upon that beautiful face like one entranced. “1 believe, Mr. Bertram, that you are positively in love with that young face! 1 said a belle, as she come upon him in the gallery. “Was it from life or your own imagination that you painted it?” “f rom life!” “Impossible! It must have been a dream! No living woman was ever blessed with such beauty. “Yes, one!” The lady went away and before night one-half the world declared him crazy. “It must be so, for no woman ever possessed such rare beauty- It was a dream, a mere hallucination!” Bertram heard it, all and laughed. Perchance the day might come when he could bring this wondrous beauty before them and convince them; and with this hope he labored and sought he lar and wide. . , , , It was a cold, bitter night, and round the corners the wind swept, bringing with it fitful gusts of hard, cutting sleet, and penetrating to the bone every unfor tunate being who chanced to be abroad. Bertram came briskly down the street from his studio, warmly wrapped in a heavy coat, with a vision of his pleasant rooms before him, and lightly humming an opera. He had turned from the priri cipal street, and was walking along where all was quiet, when he came upon two women, who stool near the iron railing in front of the house. ... ~ , “Mother,” said one, “it is but a little further. Do try to keep up ! ( Here, loan upon me? Mother, mother!” She was vainly trying to support the sinking form, hut not all her strength could prevent her four falling- And Bertram sprang forward in time to re- SUMMERVILLE, GEORGIA, SEPTEMBER '2O. 1877. ceive her in his strong arms ns she fell back. “Mother, oh, my mother!” was tho despairing cry. "Don’t be alarmed, miss! She has orly tainted. My abode is here, close at hand, anil if you will assist me, 1 will take your mother there.” The young woman obeyed him without a word, and with her assistance Ralph bore the senseless form to his elegant apartments. There was no light within the room, and alter placing the inanimate form upon tho sofa, he lighted the gas. As tho soft radiance shone through the room, he sprang hack with an cxelium tion of surprise and delight. 11 is pic tures! The face of Ins idolized one ! At the sound, the younger started up and looked toward him. Mow beautiful she was, with her hat falling hack, and the damp waves of chestnut hair clinging to her broad white forehead, and the great lustrous eyes fixed upon him in wonder ? Bertram could not speak! “My mother!” she begun with quiver ing lips. “Pardon me! I forgot myself." And he brought wine, cordials, and la bored until the blood stole hack in little flushes, and the dark eyes opened. For several moments she did not seem to un derstand the strange room and surround ings; but when the younger spoke, she said: “Agnes, darling! ”’ “Mother, are you better?" “Yes, yes!” Agnes! It was likt her. Pure good, beautiful, saint-like! Bertram sat iu the window until they called him. The elder was standing in the center of the room, her mantle thrown around her, and one hand resting upon the shoulder of her daughter. “1 wish to hid you goodnight, and thank you for your kindness. 11 it were in my power, 1 would”— “Madam, I beg you to sit. down. I have spent months in searching lor you; and 1 beg you. now that 1 have found you, to remain here. If you are willing to confer a lavor upon me. remain here to-night, at least.” “Searching for us! What Jo you mean?’ ’ “You will learn one daj ! I owe you all 1 possess. She set back, seemingly petrified with astonishment. “Who are you? I never met you! You owe me nothing." “Will you remain here? “Yes, it you need me.” After a time, tho noble-looking woman sat in a comfortable chair near the grate, her lovely daughter at her feet; and Ralph Bertram brought forth the sketch and told the story. “And are you the great painter, Ralph Bertram?” asked Agnes. “1 am Ralph Bertram, ” he answered smilingly. “And the great picture of which we have read, was only poor mamma and I, sitting upon the bank of that bcautilul river in the country where wo visited lust summer, llow strange I’ Agnosia (Range was happy and con tented in the splendid room; and with her head resting in h, r mother s lap, heard her tell theslo.y of her fathers death, their flight from their boautulnl home in Franco, oft. eir struggles and hardsl.ips, and their utter loneliness, and smiled when Ralph Beitram cave his hand and begged them to accept his friendship. The art gallery was crowded and all tlie fashion of London was out and prome nading up and down the grand saloon, and passing before ltulpc Brentram’s nic tuie, to admire and comment. All at once there was a buzz, and ihe crowd parted oil either side. Down the opening came Beitram, with a lauy leaning on either arm, atid as he passed a murmur went around: “The faces in his picture I llow beauti ful ! llow perfect!” Ralph was never happier or prouder than when he stood with his lair compan ions and heard their words ol praise and when Agues whispered: ■‘it is grand, Ralph, and I am proud of you.” “My darling, your praise is worth more than all else to me,” he answered: and lie pressed her hand tenderly, and looked into the dark eyes, worshiping her glo rious beauty with all his heart. Once more the world gathered to envy and admire; when the handsome artist anil hts love stood before ihe altar in a fashionable church, and were made one. The great picture brought him a for tune; and the orignals brought him com fort and peace. Years ago when Rock Island was a small village, and its people had lots of fun all to themselves, one of our verv so ber arid dignified eiti, ens put his own head under one end of u yoke and a little bull s under the other, to teach the ani mal how to be useful and work. When he found the bull was running away with him down a dirt road towards a ciowd around the country stoie on Illinois street he u easured sixteen feet at a jump, kept up with the Bull and yelled at the top of his voice: “Look out! Here we come, darn our fool souls. Head us somebody, and when halted and the yoke being lift ed from nis neck, lie yelled; "Unyoke the bull; never mind me. I. will stand. —Ruck Island (JU) Argu*. ♦ *•- “Ladies and gentlemen,” said an Irish manager to his audience of three, “as there is nobody here 1 dismiss you all. The performance of this night will not be performed, hut will he icpeated to-morrow evening ” Facts and Fancies. Hot words often produce coolness. A trance-action—Walking in sleep. A useful thing in the long run —Breath. A clean shirt is not a lad bosom friend. Sick transit —Being carried to the hos pital. What keeps Lent the longest and best? Money. Where the gong sounds loudest the supper is smallest. Why is a peevish boy like the letter t? lie’s a cross thing. How to make a good thing last —Make everything else first. It is said that figures won’t lie; but the figures of some women are very deceptive, to say the least. The reason there is so much assassina tion in Spain is because the Spaniards are such a sassy nation. “John, you said Sally kissed you, did you kiss her hack?” “No, 1 kissed her face. ’ “So far, so good,” as the boy said when he finished tho first pot of his mother’s jam. An English revivalist slid down the banisters of his pulpii in order to show how people went on backsliding. “Do you know why that girl there is called honey ?” “Because she’s so sweet 1 suppose.” “Yes, sweetand bee-loved.” The revival feeling is spreading, .but it hasn’t yer got down deep enough to affect arrearages on country newspaper books. They are shipping apples from Grand Rapids to Rotterdam, Holland. They pack them so that they won’t Rotterdam hit on tho way. A Mexican girl living at Tusccola has three well developed arms. She can do up her hair without cramming her mouth full uiTiar-pins, A Kentucky judge has decided that a mar: has no light. to harness his wife to a plow, nor even with a mule. And yet wo men complain that they have no rights. A certain landlady whose table is noted for the uniformity of its dishes has a t. risk daughter who electrifies her ma s hoarders with the following parody, sung to an ac companiment on new fifty dollar piano: Alii: —“Home, sweet home.” “While beefsteak and venison cost lots ol cash, Be it ever so gristly there’s nothing like hash; The scrapings and leavings of no use else where, When mixed all together make excellent fare. Hash, hash, good meat hash! Be it never so gristly, there’s nothing like hash! “A stranger from homo, hotels dazzle in vain, Oh, give mo cheap boarding-house feed that’s more plain; Anil tho waiter who gayly ro echoes my call, For a nice plate of hash or a single fish ball!” A Curious Use of the Magnet. A curious instance of the utility of the magnet is mentioned in the Adelaide Reg ister of June 14. A young lady sat down on a settee on which a needle had been carelessly left. It pierced her thigh and totally disappeared in the flesh. Medical men said it could only be reached by a large incision, and concluded to leave it to time in the hope that it might work itself oat. The pairi, however, became so sevi re that the young lady was confin ed to her bed So a magnet was sug gested, and a powerful one being procur ed and applied, in four hours the needle reached the surface, raised and protruded itself through tho skin, and was instantly extracted. It had been in the flesh for three weeks. God’s children are strengt! cried by their falls. They learn to stand by their falls. Juke tall cedars, the more they are blown the deeper they arc rooted. That which men think is the overthrow of God’s children, doth but root them deeper; so that, after all their outward deeliriings, this is the issue,—“l liev take root downward, arid bring forth fruit upward.” Sibbcs. 0 Sabbath! needed for a world of in nocence, we salute tlieo, as thou couiest. in the name of tho Lord, radiant in the sunshine at that dawn which broke over creation's achieved work, marching downward in the track of time, a pillar of refreshing cloud and of guiding flame, interweaving with thy li" lit imw beams of discovery and promise!— l)r. Hamilton. There are twenty-nine lawyers, twelve doctor and twelve preachers in the city of Cartersville, a.id the fact that they all make a good living shows that the farmer feeds them all. The lawyers catch ’em, the doctors kill ’em, and the preachers bury ’em, is the way some facetious fel low has put it. Placards on the Boston street ears de- I clare that “this car can’t wait for ladies I to kiss good-bye.” She Got Mad. A tall woman with a sharp nose was raking up n yard on Masonic street one day last wet k, Flic had her dress tucked up, a ridiculous handkerchief tied over her head, and looked like n fright gen erally. V cross-eyed man, dressed in a suit of light clothes, came up the street, and, noticing the woman, leaned over the fence and romnrki and: “llow sweet is the rosy posy!” “Eli! what's that?” exclaimed the tall woman, looking up. “How charming appears the lovely popsy-wopsy with its dress turned up!" replied the cross eyed man. "Who’re you talking to, anyway?” said the tall woman, in great surprise, and turning red in the face. “My own dicky lucky is exquisitely transcendental with the handkerchief,” observed the cross-eyed man winking mysteriously with his straight eye. “It’s my opinion you’re drunk,” ex claimed tho tall woman in a rage; t'clear out, or I’ll call the police.” “And would my sweet cherry blossom set the wicked police on her lovoy povoy?” said the cross-eyed man. “Clear out, you great overgrown wind mill !” screamed the call woman, wrath l’ully, “or I’ll claw you with this rake.” “Would my pinkoy winkey daw her darling tootsy-pootsy with a krewe! rake?’ eotitintieil tho cross-eyed man; “1 nev er thought”— Here the tall woman threw down her rake in a great passion and rushed into the house, slamming the door so hard that it broke the knob. And the cross eyed man moved off, softly muttering: “What a dreadful temper some sweet looking women have !” —Rockland ( Cal) Courier. Gems of Thought. V irtue commands respect in a beggars garb. Men, like bullets, go farthest, when they are smoothest. An honest man is a child in worldly wit. Nothing stings more deeply than the loss ol money. Accursed is lie, who dallies with the devil. In time of peace the true patriot’s sole duty is to mind his own business. Behavior is a mirror in which everyone shows his imago. Fools judge only by events. No wickedness proceeds on any ground of reason. What is most honorable is likewise softest. Ono always has time enough if ho will apply it well. ’Tie better for one to know more than he utters. Etcrnify gives nothing back of the min ute that has struck. The smallest hair throws its shadow. Misery travels free through the whole earth. The jest loses its point when the wit is the first to laugh. Rashness brings luck to few, misfortune to many. Thanks arc justly due for things that are got without parcha.-o. A happy genius is the gift of nature. A good kick out ol doors, is better than a rich uncle. When men's intents are wicked, their guilt haunts them. Where joy most revels, grief does most lament. When our Intentions arc just, nothing daunts us. The law is designed to discover sin, not to remove it. He who owns much, lias much to care for. A man who is always in a stew, gener ally goes to pot. The Sprinafield, Republican says: The return of the slipper to the teet ol the In dio.-, supplanting the cosely-buttoncd boot of the last lew years, is assurance that the next generation will show an im provement in manners ami morals 'I lie degeneracy of the young men and women ! now coming on the -tege L attributable,J more than to anything else, to the lack of the handy slipper in the maternal outfit during the youthful and impressible years. As the regulator of the family nothing ever equaled the slipper of the grandmothers, and now tliat.it is being restored, after long demoralizing absence there is, m w hope for the race. Borate of Soda: Borax. This substance, which is of great use in the arts and in the household, has until recently been quite expensive, The sup ply, in time past, has come from distant countries, where it has been found in the form of’a sa.ine encrustation of the shores of lakes in Persia, Thibet, India, China and in parts of Fouth America. When collected iu this form it is impure, and is known under the name of lineal. About four years ago, a Mr. Smith, while pros ’ peeling lor gold and silver mines in Ne vada, came upon a vast bed of white sand 1 or clay, or something like dry sea loam, 1 which proved to be orude hurax. An NUMBER 38. enormous lagoon, two miles and a half wide nml five or six in length, was cover ed with this substance, lie had it lyzed, and it proved to be almost put, it and is the largest deposit of the per° Uß j known in tho world. Mr. Smith anit“'' K "' J brother established a claim to the tri tho and have established extensive works fOr s ' I the manufacture of the pure article. The’ 1 i supply is said to be inexaustihlc, the ' [crude borax reproducing itself ever.’ 1 * three or four years. * _ _ ill bo m * " vory re- A Hairy Child nee and —— ■'tided We must say that the child, Gracie’o Gilbert, the little daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Giles Gilbert, who resides sixteen miles east of Angola, in Northwest town ship, Williams eutinty, Ohio, is the great est living curiosity we have ever seen. The child is about eighteen months of age, finely formed, bright sprightly and healthy, and almost entirely covered with hair. The hair on its head is some twelve or fifteen inches in length, and is very heavy, its whiskers arc three or four inches in length. On its back, body, arms and legs, is a thick, heavy, but fine silky growth of hair, covering almost its entire lody, and some two or three inches in length. And, strange to say, there is no repulsiveness iu the sight, no deform ity, and moreover, no humbug. Barnutn with all his grand splurges and big blow ing as to die curiosities and humbugs ho exibits, never lias had a real, genuine actuality, a living curiosity, human or otlicrw so, that surpasses this pretty little child, Grade Gilbert. — Steuben Repub lican, Mr. Jesse Moore, a blind Methodist minister, ho lives near the line of Har ris and Merriwethcr counties, lias made a violin which is complete in all its parts. An experienced mechanic informs us that it is as perfect as lie has ever seen—all the swells and falls being just as they should be. He states that he knows a good job when lie sees it, and lie has nev er seen u better piece of mechanism come from New York. — Hamilton Journal. *• ♦ • Lightning struck in Mr. Tom Wallace’s cotton field, not long since, ami killed nearly all the cotton for a space of about ISO feet, in circumference. A most re markable fact is however, that a lew stalks were left green iu the area tiius de stoyed, and were left standing alongside of other stalks which were killed. — Cov. Star. In Greece it is known by the way a wo man wears her hair whether she is mar ried or not. In America it is known that a man is married if ho doesn’t wear any hair at all. Positive miss, comparative mister, su perlative mistress. Isn’t it so? “Mamma, what is the difference be tween a little boy arid a girl ?” “My dear little boys wear pantaloons, and little girls wear dresses.” “And did I come into the world all dressed ?” “No dar ling.” “Then, ma, how did you know I was a little girl ?’’ “If I am so unlucky as to have a stupid son,” said a military officer, “I will cer tainly make hitn a parson.” A clergy man, who was in the company, calmly repli ai: “You think differently, sir, from your lather.” The nickel five cent piece bears the legend, “In God We Trust.” The silver dimes, quarters and halves arc without ii. Is this country afraid to trust the Almighty with anything larger than a nickel? “Oh, Henri!” she gasped, “what would ihi.s world with all its silk stockings and strawberry short cake be without you? Oh, my protector!—my—alii” Then they clinchedand we lelt. Saturday July 7th, was the seventh day ol’ the week, the seventh day of the seventh month of tlie seventh year, of the seventh decade, and the decade ol the seventh of tlie century. A bright boy in a suburban school, be ing asked the other day to give an exam pi i of the comparative and mperlative degrees, promptly answered: “Miss, mis ter, mistress.” ♦ •-*- “Patrick, that is the worst-looking horse 1 ever saw; why don’t you fatten him up?” “Faith! the poor haste can hardly carry the little mate that's on him now.” —— The politest of ail darkies lives near Newark. When ho meets a gentleman of his own color by moonlight lie says: “Mr Sum, do you know any place in | de neighborhood whar a gemmen might borrow a thicken?” Ho held tho old shirt up by the neck ere disourdining it forever; but he wasn’t grieving for the garment, lie only said, “1 wish 1 had all the drinks again that have gone through that old neck-band.” Tho length of a woman’s foot is ono sixtli of her height, and the smaller tho slioe she tries to wear, the easier she can walk into closets with lew doors. Dare to do right: dare to be true, kick at your mother-in-law if she kic..siu you, 1 *. £