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WEDNESDAY, APRIL 26, 1916.-
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tTeep over the distant city-—the
sow friends who really care deep-
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The sun had Just set, and all
N 0 alr was full of purple, mist
White clouds of silver flosted on
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eye; back and forth the search
lght slanted. What i» there so
mystic and postic about a light
shining like siiver on the violet
and gray twilight?
In the rouvm we sat and taiked
not brilllantly, sot instructive
iv. not even very sarnestiy--just
plensantiy of litiie things, such an
friends speak of together
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side, and you would have had to
- kil the dog to drive him away.
The- ¢chlidren played happily
across the hall and laughed to
gether, and someons went to the
planc and sang simp'e songs of
her own making.
THE QUAINT OLD SONG
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“Never let your heart grow old—
Never let your heart grow cold.”
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And the singer played a rip
pling accompaniment and talked,
rather than sang, and somehow
the room was very still and there
Was something sweet and fra
grant in the alr,
Was it the purple violets on the
low table, or did the yellow aca
ela fill the air with scents and
hope of spring? We all looked
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at the flashing Yght wpon the
purple of the evening mist - apd
some of us Jidn't even try 1o
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eyen,
One woman whose hair (s white
smiled at the refrain of the old
song. 1 wonder what she was
thinking? ¥For she i» no longer
young and the children she sac
rificed for and worked for and
hoped and planned for o many
Years are very busy with their
own afWairs and have not much
time for her.
The grest musician leaned back
in his chalr and gave higwelf up
1o some sort of memoiiex, You
Could nee that from Y= face Moo
looked Dured when the womoan
wen! to the plane.” “More wivs
he thonght. “and an srtesr ot
that!” Bt when be got ncqguiing
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grandmother in ti; song, he fors
gol—and remembered-—1 wonder
what? ’
Sdmeons played the violin and
played it with passion and with
power. How far will she go in the
worid, the slender girl who played
it, with her eyes like the dawn of
day and genjus burning hot within
her heart? How far—over what,
hard and stony paths, for such as
she can never tread a quiet road?
I saw hor mother looking at her,
puseled and disquieted. Where
did she learn the things that she
war teilling us with her walling
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hearth, and someons trought
things to eat und drink, and we
tulked again togethex, lightly and
simply, as old friends will . Bat
when they were all gone my heart
kept time to the simple littie mel
ody, and over and over again I
found myself humming
“Néver lot your heart grow oldes !
Never let your heart grow cold.”
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Oh, how hard I'm going to try to
take the udvice from the little
song! And, oh, the pence and Joy
of living that | wish the one who
rung it and who wrote 1t out of &
Rowit full of bitterness and aweets
nees which we eall, for the want
of » betier Bume. experience’ o
ATLANTA, GA.
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