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J.A.TURXER,<piT6i| VOLUME r. Original. FOR THE IXDEPF.XDF.T PRISS, OPHELIA BY DAVID 1.. ROATII. I. 01), since the day when on the World a Woman's features shone, To make of that a Paradise which erst Was sad and ione— - ff. * ■&.' Since Eve upon her Adam turn'd a countenance divine, No lovelier girl than her I sing has caused the flow of wine. The fairest star, That from afar Its radiance sheds below, Would be but night Above the light Ophelia's beauties show! 11. The dainty lady of the land who treads her marble floor, And looks with horror on the crowd that passes by her door, Would give her gold unsparingly could she but see the doom Os her wrinkles and her lassitude and win Ophelia’s bloom. But never gold Can change the old, Or make the ugly fair, So let her pass, With all her class, And enviously glare. 111. The orbs that in my darling beam so mildly, and so true i Once seen are haunting evermore the mind's enrap tured view, — The lips together nestling—so lovingly they lie, They speak a language understood by every mor tal nigh. But lest you ne’er Their voices hear, I'll tell you what they say— “ For kissing made, We're not afraid, Come, kiss us quick, we pray!” IV. The God of Love, though winging on without a moment's rest, From Earth's remotest boundaries—from farthest East to West— Ha3 never met, as he would on his sacred oath de liver, A girl to whom he sooner would give both nis heart and quiver. Then raise the song, And pass along The girl all girls above— Up to the sky The shout shall fly, Ophelia! Queen of Love! % felt. FOR THE INDEPENDENT PRESS. MY ADVENTURE WITH jkiss Samuel Spavins, Esq., was the keep er of a boarding house hard by Snob town University, who made a living by not furnishing the young gentlemen who boarded with him, with edibles adapted to their varied appetites. The worthy Samuel was possessed of ‘a darling wife, of goodly proportions® who thought that “the Squire”—for Samuel was J. P., in addition to be ing boarding-house keeper—was a per fect model of “mine host.” lie did not keep boarding-house for the pur pose of making money: oh, no! lie was actuated by. nobler, and more pa triotic motives. His only object was to accommodate young gentlemen who desired to have their feeding done brown for them while engaged in the highly honorable occupation of obtain ing an education—which meant while they were learning to play cards, drink liquor, and acquire other gentlemanly accomplish merits too tedious to men tion, but which had as little as possible to do with Greek roots, and x, yfzs in Algebra :—which in short meant playing his satanic majesty, and Thom as Walker, Esq., generally. Nor was the worthy Madam Deli la Spavins herself less a martyr in the holy cause of supplying her boarders with snperanuated fowls for breakfast, or octogenarian kine for dinner. Af ter all she could do, the young gentle men would complain. She put fully a tea-spoon-full of ground coffee to eve ry several gallons or more of water — to every cup full of the fluid produced by this combination of costly materials she added two or three grains of sugar, of which not more than seventy-five per cent, was yellow sand —not more than two-thirds of corn-meal went to make up her biscuits—and yet, after all this lavish expenditure to please the tastes of the students who boarded with Samuel and Dollla, they, (the students,) were, ungrateful enough to t* 01 rest In journal:—llrtiotcii to literature, anil an#. It fell to my lot, when going through ! with my college course, to he an in mate ol .the domicile of the worthy Spavinses. Having read in my bible something about eating what was set before me, and asking no questions fop consciciiqe 1 sake, I did not. like th.o oth er boarders, give Utterance to my com plaints. but became as much of araar | tyv to my pious principle in eating what was set before me, as mine host was in preparing it. It may very readily be imagined that I soon became a great favorite witli mine host, and hostess. I was set apart by. those worthy folks as an example worthy of all imitation by the crowd of scape graces ostensibly fed by the Spavinses. “Young gentlemen/’ they would say, “why don’t you emulate the many virtues of Mr. Peabill ? He is a per fect gentleman. You never hear him grumbling about his fare.'' Thus it was I had many favors con ferred upon me by mine host and host ess. A higher seat was assigned me at the table than was accorded the other boarders. I was honored with a position near Madam Spavins, and was by her honored with many little titbits, not much I hope to the envy of my fellow students, though no doubt they were intended to excite this pas sion. For it did seem to me that if there was a piece of chicken remarka bly tough, or a piece of beef very re mote from tenderness, or a piece of but ter so rancid that it would have been a violation of the temperance pledge to eat it, because it would be “taking something strong ” —in short it seemed to me that if there was anything for meals very bad indeed, it fell to my lot. And were I not certain that the Spavinses did like me, I should now conclude they made my good nature, and uncomplaining disposition a vehi cle for packing off upon me whatever they knew the other student's would not cat. What rendered it certain, in my mind, that the worthy Samuel and his obese wife Delila were really attached to me was the fact that besides being near the mother on my right, Angeli na sat immediately on my left. Now this Angelina was the only daughter and heiress apparent of Samuel and Delila. Though neither of these facts added very much to her charms, as I now conceive—for she could not have inherited any thing more than the boarding-house and its accoutrements — still I feel bound as an honest historian to mention two facts so important as these. Y r es! the scat was given me by the side of tbe celestial Angelina, purely on account of my non-complaining dis position. And young, ardent, and blind as I then was, it was a sufficient recompense for all the hard biscuit and strong butter I had imposed upon me. By the winning smiles, and the kind and considerate attentions of Miss Spavins, many of them suggested by her watchful mother, I was , soon in duced to fall in love with the heiress of the boarding-house. How could I help it? It is useless to try to de scribe her. A description of her in deed matters not. I was in love, “and that’s sufficient,” as Tom Haynes said when he had seen the elephant. Veri ly I believe that if Angelina had been a fence-rail in muslin, I should have fallen in love with it. I was just at that age when the heart betrays an, unac- countable leaning towards ribbons and delaines. Every one is bound to fall in love,at some period of his life, and my time had come. Did I stop to in quire if Angelina was handsome?— Even if she wasn’t, my susceptible heart told me she was so. Did I stop to inquire if she was young? She was. a woman. Did I seek to know if she was rich ? < It mattered not.— She was a person in petticoats and this was amply sufficient. My heart was . just sending out if luxuriant growth of tendrils in search of a .com panion, and a . person in the form of a female divine was all they wanted'— Just sq she belonged to the gender which wss neither masculine nor neu ter, it was all I wished. I was doom ed to fall in love with that female, with whom I was. most thrown in company. I believe if the ancient Delila had been the only female with whom I came in contact I should have bccifafflicted with the rnal chi occur for her. I became quite devoted to Angelina. Mr. Peabill’s plate had to.be helped by EATONTON, C.u SATURIAY, JULY 29, 1854. her. Jf she went to church, Mr. Pea bill had to accompanydicr. If Mr. Pea bill cut his linger the divine Angelina Irad to tic it tip. Tit short, I became* so intimate With},digs Spavins that I be gan to reel quite as uxorious as though l had been joined in lawful wedlock.— All the little intiniaces between us— marked by the most perfect delicacy, and propriety—were noted, acquies ced in, and encouraged by the head! of the family, and especially by the fe male department thereof. . My fellow-students used to laugh at, and quiz me, about my flame. But I attributed it all to envy and jealousy, on their part. I thought they envied me the happiness I was about to plunge into, of being a member of the family, and so 1 curled my lip in scorn, and treated their innuendoes with the silent contempt I thought they deserved.— All my spare hours were spent with my lady-love, and in the delights of her company, I forgot all the tcazings of those whom I considered my jealous and mortified rivals. Being a member of the Freshman class, I was very fond of repeating to Angelina nice bits of poetry from By ron and Moore, and of addressing her in choice morccaus of rhetoric and ora tory. Os course no opportunity was suffered to pass unused in which I might make a display of my classical knowledge—and thereby hangs this tale. Before coming so the gist of the argument, however, I must premise that Angelina was scarcely as much au fait in things classical as a profes sor in Oxford. In truth, (between us) she could not understand every classi cal allusion that was made to her by me. One evening as I returned from my last recitation, and entered the parlor where I expected to meet the object of my affections, Angelina was seat ed near the window with her head leaning upon the sill, fast asleep. She wakened as I entered. “Ah ! Miss Angelina,” said I, “in the arms of Morpheus, eh!” Scarcely had these words escaped my lips when I perceiv ed an awful cloud of wrath gathering upon the young lady’s countenance, which portended a most uncompro mising storm. I could not imagine the cause. Ere I could have time to enquire into the cause of so much anger, Miss Spavins, had seized the poker, and brandished it over my head. There upon her lap-dog Dido jumped up, and caught me by the seat of my trousers, and held on with a death-gripe. Mrs. Spavins, hearing the noise, ran where we were, with her broom stick in hand, and demanded the cause of all this commotion. Angelina proceeded to tell her dear mamma that I had accused her of having been caught in the arms of Mr. Morpheus—whereas in truth she had never seen, or heard of the gentleman. Immediately Dame Spav ins set up a howl of lementations, charged me with base ingratitude, said I had accused her daughter of bring ing dishonor upon a respectable house, and proceeded to shed tears as if her heart would break. I now for the first time saw the cause of Angelina’s wrath, and was greatly moved to pen itence for what had occurred, and be gan to explain. “Ladies,” said I, “I intended no liarm whatever. What 1 intended to say was that Miss Angelina was in the arms of “Tired nature’s sweet restorer, balmy sleep,” and I” “Mean no harm indeed,” screamed the old lady “ and still repeat the charge, and make it worse by saying she was in his arms asleep ?” “Madam,” said 1,,, “let rne.be under stood. I- ” “Not another word, sir!” and imme diately she brought me such a blow over the head as addled my brain. I rushed from the room, with Dido at nay heels, and the two enraged ladies following close behind. As I descend ed the steps the lap-dog regained her hold upon the scat of my trousers. Reaching round, I caught Dido and dashed her with all my might against the ground, .where there happened to be lying—thank God !—a goodly sized stone. The last I recollect hearing as I ran off, with all tho panic of a strick en deer, was the imprecations .of Ma dam Spavins, and the., sobs and groans of Angcliqa, ..mingled .with the dying cries of Dido. I rushed *madly on, scarcely knowing wjacre I went, until I reached the college building, where I paused for a moment, beneath one of the windows, when I wa i recalled to a sense of consciousness 1 y the follow ing conversation which I overheard: “And you say Peabill is going to marry Angelina Spavins \ ’ “So says report.” “Why she is old enoukh to be his grandmother! And theft those false teeth, and that red hair. 'Surely the boy is the damnedest, fool that ever—” I heard no more. I rushed on, ON ! I cannot say what immediately fol lowed. I only know that a few days afterwards I was brought before a convocation es the faculty ancyexpell ed without being allowed a /word in defence. And a few days later still, I was informed by a friend tliaf I should be brought up before the next Superi or court to answer to threj separate indictments: Ist. For speaking slanderous words concerning Miss Angelina Spaying— 2dly. For making an attempt upon the honor, of one of the lading and most respectable families of Siobtown— and— odly. For malicious misekef in com passing, on a certain day, in said in dictment set forth, the detail of my late dulcinea’s lap-dog Dido, by beat ing, striking, and woundinr her with divers and sundry sticks, stdies, brick bats, staves, swords, kni\i?s, pikes, guns, cannons, pistols, myskets, and rifles, contrary to the laws Os the State, and the peace, good order and dig nity thereof. lltisccllptous. FOR THE INDEPENDENT I'BESS- Halil Face. II and myself, were once driv ing along through thepiney-woods, when we came upon a (Scene which I will attempt to sketch. < On both sides of tie road, which ran through the primitive pine forest, was a small clearing. On the left of the road, in this clearing stood a rough log-cabin. It was builtof logs, notch ed up,.with the bark or; the roof com posed of rough board?, held on by weight poles—no cliinUvg of any des cription in the wide (racks between the logs. The door, wKch stood bold ly open, was hung with a shutter, com posed of boards, simikr to those com posing the roof, nailed to two cross pieces of chopped-out timber. The nails which fastened these boards were, I think, the only nails used in the con struction of the Avkole house; and the architect had entirely dispensed with the use of sawed lumber of all kinds. This building, albeit of such primitive and Unpretending style of architecture, was a temple wherein 'Uncle Tom D. was accustomed to dispense law and justice. It was, in fact, a district court house ; and perhaps its simple and un pretending style, best accorded with the stern and simple character of jus tice itself. On the right of the road, and nearly opposite the court-house men tioned, stood another cabin of similar appearahee. It was evident, however, that this last was a house devoted to some more important use than the sim ple dispensing of justice, from the fact that it boasted of a roof that was nail ed on, instead of being fastened on by weight poles—-the cracks were all stop ped, arid the door was of double thick ness, and studded with numerous nails. Around this building, were collect ed some score of male humans, in a variety of costumes, and a variety of attitudes. Here, for instance, stood a youth, just grown, who rejoiced in all the glory of a coat, cut—notin the most fashionable style—out of some kind of cheap store stuff, and set off with flam ing brass buttons; a cravat of many colors, knotted and twisted, in curious style, around his neck, while from out its folds peeped- a shirt collar of por tentous iieight and suspicious color.— lie also rejoiced in the'possession of a hierOglyphic-looking vest, pants of same stylo which did not quite cover the red on his boot legs, and boots of a size and weight sufficient to render them formidable weapons in a kicking match. This was, no doubt, one of the settle ment teaux. ■ : -b A Near to him, leaning against a pine tree, stood an individual iu russet shoes, homespun pantaloons, and shirt of brown cotton cloth. Ilis head was surmounted by an old felt hat, and in liis hand he held a hickory stick* capable, if wielded with the full povfei er of the brawny arm which carried ify of knocking down a bull. Squatting or lying on the ground, was a squad of lank, gawky boys, dfe&jl sed out in their daddies’ old hats, wliicfej rested on their shoulders; tlieir old coats, the skirts of which almost drag-, ged the ground; and their old breech es rolled up in a hard knot to prevent them from getting under their feet and tripping them up. But most important of all, stood a group of the sages of the settlement; conspicuous among whom, stood Un cle Tom D , the squire himself. — He was a study. I can describe his dress, tell the form of his features, the color of his eye; but the peculiar ex pression peeping out from that eye, cannot be described. But however. — He was dressed out in a full suit of homespun jeans, dyed of a fiery bright sorrel, and had, on his head, a brand new white hat, Ilis face was rather short—his mouth closely shut, when ever lie was silent, and a slight yellow mark at each corner, showed that he indulged in the use of tobacco. He had little, short whiskers, which com menced just on a level with the top of his ear, and made a bold start round towards the top of his nose, stopping though, before they reached half way. The nose, was a curious little fea ture, with a tip of red, elevated, at the end, to the legitimate angle of forty five degrees—no instance being on re cord, where a nose has ever been able to attain a higher elevation than this. Such, however, was the ambition of this particular nose, that there is no doubt, had it been possible, it would have elevated itself still higher, as it was of the character which despised mediocrity. As it was, even after it had attained the height of nose ambi tion, it .frequently showed, by convul sive starts and twitches that it was hardly contented with its position. Above this nose, were set two small grey eyes, the expression of which, as I have already said, was altogether in describable. It consisted though of a strange admixture of shrewdness, or rather cunning, egotism and vanity, with some small share of twinkling humor. Over the whole of these fea tures, so described, hovered a perpet ual smile of supreme self satisfaction. And now, that I have exerted all my skill, in this portraiture, I feel that I have conveyed to the reader no ade quate idea of what I intended to con vey ; but this must suffice. I perceived, as we drove slowly aloDg the road, that there was some mysterious source of attraction within the Avails of the cabin Avitli the nail studded door ; the croAvd all tending toAvards it, and numbers continuing to drop in, and after afcAv minutes return ing, Aviping their lips, as if they had been imbibing something. My curi osity Avas excited, and I proposed to II- that avg should stop and look into the mystery. He consented, and avc dismounted, unhitched the sorrel, tied him, and marched straight into the cabin. Far the larger portion of the room was unoccupied, save by men, waiting their turn to go up to a counter of hewed logs which stretched across one whole side. Behind this counter, on the floor, stood a small barrel capable of holding, I should judge, twenty gallons. On. a shelf about two feet square, stood a long necked bottle, some thing like a champaign bottle, a loiv, black bottle, and a cheap decanter. . , Behind the counter, stood an indus trious individual, who kept busily pouring out from these bottles a dark looking liquid, of a horrid villainous smell, into some cracked glass tumblers; adding to each tumbler a large spoon ful of a black-looking substance, which he extracted from a tin bucket standing on the counter. Sometimes he pro portioned the mixture himself, adding to it a ltttle water and stirring it up well. Handing this to the thirsty in dividuals in waiting, they sipped it— some of them at least—with all the gusto and apparent relish with which the most fastidious epicure sips his wine ; and on viewing this, I thought perhaps it was some strange substitute which these people used instead, of wine. Then again, the man behind the counter would merelyplace before the man standing outside the-countlll 'a tumbler and a bottle. The latter I would pour into his tumbler something over two gills of tbe cot tents of the bottle, raise it to his lips, toss it down at a., puiffi and turn to the Avaterqjail, and swalloAy a hrge draught , .On seeing this I was again : HR"one of the bottles 3Co|ne empty, an . it was (ill already mentioned. i&lMEie bottles were filled from umnsfimlr Barrel, 1 Then thought the man behind the counter Avas a ma gician, avlio could draAv several differ ent kinds of fluids from the same re ceptacle. y Finally, I asked one of the men avlio had just SAvalloAved a dose, what it Avas he had SAvallowed. “Why, stranger,” said he, “it Avas perhaps some of the damnedest best bald face ypu ever seen /” erratic. Tarn Avoid, July 10th, 1854. Luscious Kissing JDescribcd. Almost any Avriter, says the Yankee Blade , can describe emotions of joy, an ger, fear, doubt or hope; but there are very feAv who can give anything like an adequate description of the exquisite, heaA r enly and thrilling joy of exquisite kissing. We copy beloAv three of the best attempts that Ave have ever seen. The first is by a young lady during her first year of courtship : Let thy arm entwine Around me like a zone of love, And thy fond lip so solt, To mine be passionately pressed As it has been so oft.” The next is by a lady after her en gagement. It will readily be seen that her poAvers of description are far in advance of the one’s aboA r e quoted: Sweetest love, Place thy dear arm beneath my drooping head And let ine lowly nestle on thy heart; Then turn those soul-lit orbs on me and press My parting lips to laste the ecstacy Imparted by eaeli long and lingering kiss But the best thing Ave have seen is the folloAving, by Alexander Smith. We think, hoAvever, Avhen man indulges so freely in'oscillatory nectar as to imagine he is“ Avalldng on thrones,” he should be choked off! Hear him: X 1 ly 11111 id kiss. The Loss of a Wife. In comparison with the loss of a wife, all other bereavements are tri fling. The wife! she wlo lills so large a space in the domestic heaven—she who is busied so unweariedly for the precious ones around ljer—bitter, bit ter is the tear that falls [upon her cold clay! You stand beside her coffin, and think of the past, jit seems an am ber colored path-way, rkere the sun shone upon beautiful [flowers, or the stars hung glittering overhead. Fain would the soul linger tljere. No thorns are remembered above f.hat sweet clay, save those your hands Way have un willingly planted. Her noble, tender heart lies open to youranmost sight.— You think of her now 4 all gentleness, all beauty, all purity] But she is dead! The dear head that laid upon your bosom rests in till still darkness, upon a pillow of clay. The hands that have ministered sg untiringly, are folded, white and co|d, beneath the gloomy portals. The heart whose very beat measured an eternity of love, lies under your feet. The lowers she bent over with smiles, bendfnow above her tears, shaking the dew from their pe tals, that the verdure around her may be kept green and beautiful. There is no white arm over your shoulder; no speaking face to look up into the eye of Love ; no trembling lips to murmur, ‘Oh, it is so sad.’ There is so strange a hush in every rooom! no light footstep passing around. No smile to greet you at the nightfall. And the old clock ticks and strikes, and ticks—it was such music when she could hear it! Now it seems to knell on the hours through which* you watched shadows of death gathering upon her sweet face. And every day the clock repeats that old story. Many another talc it telleth too —of joys past, of sorrows shared, of beautiful words and deeds that are registered above. You feel— O, how often, that the grave cannot keep her. Miss Elizabeth A. Sawyer died re cently, in Valatie,,N. Y., from the ef fects of poison, communicated to her system by some yarn which she placed iu her mouth, and which came in con tact with a sore on her lip. — Col. Benton.—The St. Louis Intel ligencer says that Col. Benton is a can didate for the presidency. A primrose having been taken to Australia in a covered glass-case, and arrived there in full bloom, the sensa tion it excited as a reminiscence of “fatherland ” was so great, that it was necessary to protect it by a guard. Great men loose somewhat of their greatness by being near us, ordinary men gain much. ~ ***- ——— Never be afraid of catching cold from a shower of curls. v ; refill'- ?2 001 YEAR i w ’ JU llyll NUMBER 15. The Olives of Gethsemane. At the foot of the Mount of Olives we find what is considered the garden of Gethsemane, memorable as the re sort of our Lord, and as the scene of the agony when he was betrayed.— There is little doubt that this is the real place of this solemn transaction.— It seems to have been an olive planta tion in the time of Christ, as the name Gethsemane signifies oil-press. It is about fifty paces square, and is enclos ed by a wall ofnagreat height, formed of rough, loose stones. Eight very an cient olive trees now occupy the en closure, some of which are very large, and all exhibit symptoms ,of decay, clearly denoting their great age. As a fresh olive-tree springs from the stump of an old one, there is reason to conclude that, even if the old trees ex isting in the time of our fiord have been destroyed, those which now stand sprang from their roots. Bit it is not incredible that they shou.d be the same trees. They are at leist of the Eastern empire, as is prove! by the following circumstance : In Turkey every olive'tree which was found stand ing by the Moslems when ;hey con quered Asia pays a tax of one medina to the treasury, while each of those planted since the conquest pays its pro duce ; now the Olive trees of Gethsem ane pay only eight medina. Dr. Wild describes the largest as of twenty-four feet in girth above the root, though its topmost branch is not above thirty feet from the ground. M. Bove, who travelled as a naturalist, asserts that the largest are at least six yards in circumference, and nine or ten yards'- high—so large, indeed, that he calcu lates their age at 2,000. —Ancient Jeru salem. -#i + A Question of Mortality. Apropos of loss of friends, somebody, was saying, the other day, before Mor gan, the great calculator of lives, that he had lost so many friends, (mention ing the number,) in a certain space of time, upon which Morgan, coolly ta king down a book from his office shelf, and looking into it, said, ‘So you ought sir, and three more. 111 Domestic. Ladies Bathing. The Journal of Health gives the fol lowing on this subject: “Astley Cooper, was the most emi nent Surgeon of his time, and he liv ed to a good old age, and although he wore silk stockings in the depth of an English Avinter, he seldom took cold, . which exemption he attributed mainly to his morning bath, Avhicli he de- ' scribes as follows: “Immediately on rising from bed, and having all previously ready, take , off your night-dress, then take up from your earthen pan of two gallons of wa ter, a towel, quite wet, but dropping; begin at your head, rubbing head and face, and neck and ears avcll ; then wrap yourself behind and before, from neck to chest, your arms, and every portion of your body. Remand your toAvel into the pan, charge it afresh ivith Avatcr, and repeat once all I have men tioned, excepting the head, unless that be in a heated state, Avhcn you may do so, and with advantage. Three min utes Avill iioav have elapsed. ThroAv your towel into the pan, and then pro ceed Avith two coarse long toAvels, to scrub your head , and face, and body, front and rear, Avhen four minutes,will have you in a gloAv; then Avash and hard rub your feet, brush your hair, and complete your toilette; and trust me that this Avill give iicav zest to your existence. A mile of Avalking may be added Avith advantage.” “Women, and those Avho are deli cate, and Avlio are easily chilled, may modify Sir Astley’s mode by adopting that Avhich is described in the folloAving language of a lady to a lady ; “A Lady’s Bath. —You only Avaut a basin of Avatcr, a toAvel, a rag, and five minutes time. When you get up in the morning pin a petticoat very loosely at the waist, draw your, amis out of the sleeves of your chemise, and let it drop to your Avaist. Take your rag, avcll wetted, and slap your head and shoulders, rub your arms and chest, and tliroAV handfuls of water round your ears, and back of the neck. Then tliroAV your towel across your back and “saav” it dry. Rub fast until you arc quite dry. Put on your cliemisel§leeves, draw on a night gOAvn to keep? from chilling, while you tuck your skirts un-| der one arm, until you Avasli and dry| one limb; drop that side and do the*- other likcAvise, and be sure that tlio small of the back and sides get their full share of rubbing. This donc/f sit doAvn, dip oue foot in the and dry it, put on your stocking! and shoe, and then wash the other.” Paste this up in Your M|nd. — Let you be ever so-p ure > youJjfe|gnnot associate with bad out falling into bad odor. Evil pany is like tobacco smoke—yoidgSp not * be long in its presence wdpNKI carrying away a taint of it. ; apr ; I Hum ; Industry produce-- Halth