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Fenelon Falls Gazette, 17 May 1889, p. 7

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WWWWW YOUNG FOLKS. jg. 1 Robin Sprinz‘. A robin I u upon a limb, And p .ed a merry roundelay Across me frozen lakelst’s rim, Beyo . l the shadows of the d y. A bluc-lrd shivered in the -: lid. And cried, “ New wherefore came we here! The winter hath not yet grown old, It is not yet the spring of year " The robin laughed with might and main, And sang new with clarion voice : “Who cares for snow? who cares for rain? All hail the spring l Come, friend, re- juice." “The winter blast is rude and chill,” The bluebird said : “it chains my wing. The ice is on the willcwed rill ; The earth is dead. It is not spring." The robin laughed, began to dance, And louder still be strove to sing ; The bluebird looked at him askance As forth he carolled, “I am spring." “Bishrew thee for an arraut fool," The bluebird said: “I tell thee nay. But since then speakest without rule, Stay here and freeze. I'll go and pray." The robin laughed. “Thy tongue is tart; But now thou shalt this true thing hear; Who bath a springtide in his heart Shall find no winter all the year." ~[Harper’s Young People. _._..â€" HUMMI-NGBIBD CASTLE. A Fairy story. Hummingbird Castle was the most inter- esting landmark in the whole country, be- cause it was the most mysterious and people knew less about it than any other place in the entire neighborhood. How long the magnificent building, with its hundred tur- rets, its many arched windows, its large portal and magnificent hall, had been stand- ing on Hummingbird Hill, nobody knew. Some of the oldest people said they remem- bered when it was not on the hill, but when they were asked who had built it they shook their gray heads and said they did not know. Neither knew anybody who lived in the castle, or who had ever lived in there. Even the most imaginative of the country‘s story-tellers was not hold enough to state that he know all about it because he had been there. So it was that Hummingbird Castle was, and it seemed to remain, a mystery. This castle was a beautiful structure. It stood on the summit of the hill from which the building derived its name among the people, and the fact that no one knowa how it had originated was enough to make the castle the subject of many romantic stories. Many a yaring young man had ventured up the steep ascent of the hill to get to the summit and explore the immediate vicinity of the castle. But it was in vain. Very few got as far as the inclosing walls before they turned back and, retraced their steps into the valley, One thing, however, was well known, and that was this: Every man wl'c had evsr attempted to find out the mysseries of Hummingbird Castle had died before he had been able to give an account of his investigation. Often the epic found the dead body of a man at the cot of the hill, and all knewâ€" at least they thought they knewâ€"that he had been killed by the master of the castle. From all these mysterious signs, however, which clearly tended to prove that it was best for everybody to remain away from the castle, the people become more and more anxious to know. They were not deterred by the fates of so many people who had veno tured before them. They did not care, it seemed, that death was staring them straight in the face. Their sense of curios. ity was aroused ; they became inquisitive to know what was going on in the castle, and hence they dcfied every thing to gratify their esire of inquisitiveness. There are a good many people like that in this world, who want to know everybody's business, although it does not concern them in the least. So it was with the people of the country around the Hummingbird Castle. I: was not essential that they should know what was going on in the castle, or who lived there. If they had minded their own busi- ness it would have been much more to their benefit and to their quiet of life. But no! They were filled with idle curiosity and they must know. In this manner time had gone on. The people around the Hummingbird Hill con- tinued to lock with curious wonder up to ward the castle, and every one sighed and said, “I wish I knew what was in there." The father would always include into his prayer at the dinner-table the sentence: " Pray, dear Lord, let us find out who lives in Hummin bird Castle." The schoolmas- ter and tone or in their school said to their pupils that they must try and find out the mysteries of the castle ; aye, and even the preacher in the church never closed his ser- mon on the Sunday morning before he in- voked the people not to for st and let him know whas was in theoutle f anybody hap- pened to get there and back without being killed. In the last few years so many people had died in the attempt to climb to the top of the bill that it looked as if the population of the country would soon be swallowed up by this craving of curiosity, Bus even that did not make the people hesitate. And al. though there were funerals going on all day to bury the broken bones that were scatter- ed around as the foot of the bill the people did not get any the wiser. It so happened, however, that there was a man living in the country who was full of wisdom. His house stood at the outskirts of a s‘msll village, where heralded all by himself. No one went over near his house, because it war rumored around among the people that the old man was a wiz 1rd. He had no relatives in all the world, it seemed, except a young man about '20 years of age. whose name was Goldenhair, on account of the mass of beautiful yellow curls that hung pc from his head down upon his shoulders. Goldenhair and the wizard were often slt~ ringin their little room in the small house together, where the old man would teach his young friend the wisdom that was con- tained in the many books that were stacked on the large shelves around the wall. Ooe dayâ€"it was just after Goldenhair had finished his very difficult lessonâ€"be said to the old wizard, whom he always address- ed as ,f’rofeucr: “Preferscr, " he said, “I am vs can for the poo ls of our land, and l Ifvvy'oudsrywhethsr nothing can be done to help them? " “ What is the matter, my dear boy. what do these perp‘e have to do with you 2" "Well, I am sorry for them. Of course you know all about Hummingbird Castle and the fact that no one can get into it. Now the people around here are just crazy to get inside of that building Ever so many have climbed up the hill and attempt- ed to get over the wall, but so far none of them have succeeded: in fact, all of them have died. Their bones have invariably been found at the base of the hill, smashed a ainsta rock or'a tree. Now, whatI would like to do is to convince them that the whole thing is foolish, and that there is nothing in the castle worth seeing so much as that any one should venture his life to get to it " “Bat, my dear boy, how do you know that 2" " Well, of course I am not sure, but it seems to me that a man's life should be worth more than all the secrets of all the myster- ious castles in the entire world.” “That is right, my boy, I like to hear you talk that way, and if the inhabitants of Hummingbird Cattle had been as wise as you, Hummingbird Castle would not be in existence now." ' Goldenhair locked at the wizard iu amaze- ment. “ You seem to know all about the castle, Professor." “ Yes, I do, and I now will also tell you I built that castle myself for the King of Colo. rado. This King had a daughter who was the most beautiful child in the world, but she was also the most inquisitive. Even when she was quite a little girl she would its her little note in everybody’s business. lifithe Lords of the Kingdom of Colorado sat in counsel, and put their'wise heads together to expound upon the benefits of the country, this little inquisitive Princess would run straight among them and ask them the most curious questions. Of course, this made the Lords mad, and they at last resolved that the Princess should be killed. They went to the King and demanded his child’s death of him. The chief mover in this frightful plot however, was an old lord with a bald head and one eye, who was incensed against the child because she had once asked him why he had only one eye and why he did not have any hair on his head. However, the king, when he was told that he would have to kill his child, because very grieved. You see he loved the child with all her faults. Just like any other father would you. know. He did not know what to do, because the lords were inexorable in their demand. In this perplexity I came to the king’s rescue. I went to him and told him that I would take charge of his child and cure her of her bad habit. I went before the lords of Colo- rado and told them I would take the child away from the country. They were satish- ed with this, because they said they did not care what became of the princess so long as she was not there to insult them. So I took her to this castle, which I built some hun- dreds of years ago for my own pleasure and amusement. Of course, you who know that I am a s irit and not a man, that I am an immorta wizard and note being of clay and dust. you know that I can do that. “But now, to return to these people in this land. I am going to give them a good lesson. They have worried themselves so much to find out the mysteries of Hummingbird Casâ€" tle, Now I will give them a chance to do so. Buthow I will punish them you shall find out later on. You have been the only one worthy of being my friend, because you did not stoop to waste your life by troubling about the inside of a house that did not belong to you, and you shall get your reWard. Now, go into the market place and tell all the people to assemble there and wait until I come, because I will show them the way in- to the Hummingbird Castle." - Goldenhair went and did as he had been hidden by the wizard. The people hailed him with delight when they heard what he had to tell them, and there was a procession goingtoward the mar- ket place in a very short time that was truly astonishing. Old men and gray- baired wcmsn, and people of all ages, were in the train, rushing and pushing with en eagerness and anxiety as if they were engag- ed in the race for eternal life and salvation. A: last the wizard appeared. He went to Goldenhair and whispered a few words into his ear, then turning around to the multitude he shouted : “Do you still persist in your wish to see the inside of Hummingbird Castle 1" "Yes," all of them said in one voice, ap- parently. - “All right, then,” replied the wizard ; “mind you, thereis not much to see there, and you are taking a great risk 1 Do you still persist in going 2’ “Yes l” they all shouted again. "But supposing you all get killed 2" “it makes no difference to us,” they cried "we want to see the castle, and that settles it. We don't care for our lives, but we want to know.” “Then all the blame falls on your own heads l" replied the wizard. "Now, if you follow Goldenhair be will lead you into the castle, but I must say cod by, for I have other business to stten to." Then he vanished, and Goldenhair turning around load the whole procession towards the hill. When he arrived there he walked around the bill three times. After the third time he touched the nod with his stick and behold i it open up like a big cavern. He entered this opening and be beckoned everybody to follow him. When all were inside he walked along until they ct into the center of the hill. Arrived srs,Goideuhsir took a whistle from his pocket and blew it. Immediately after the ground on which Goldenhair and all the inquisitive people stood was raised up like an elevator. This ascension lasted for about three minutes, when suddenly everything stopped. Goldenhair and the people looked around, and they found themselves in a large, beau- tiful marble hall. In the very center stood a massive altar, on which they could recou- n’zsd the shape of a beautirul young girl, dressed in a long milky-white gsrmsnt .At the head of this marble altar stood the wizard. He beckoned Goldenhair and the cpld to come forward and stand around When all was quiet, the the marble altar, wizard said : “Do you see this girl? She was at one time as inquisitive and curious as all you foolish people are, and she has undergone a punishment that has made her wise. Now you are in Hummin bird Castle, you see what there is here. s it worth the climb up the steep hill and standln the chance of being killed 2 No i you all s e your heads, for you know that I am right.” Then he told them all the story of the in- quisitive princess, and when he arrived at the end he said : “Now are you satisfied 2" “Yes i" all answered. a "Then go out of this door, a" A large door wont open and the people walked out. But no sooner had they step- ped into the grounds when they were all changed into monkeys. They ran around and climbed the trees, and acted just like the animals whose shape they bore. The wizard and Goldenhair were standing in the lar e ball of the castle and lookin at them. an Goldenhair became frightened. “Do not be afraid, my boy," said the wizard, "you were the only one who knew how to mind his own business and curb the feeling of curiosity, Come here, this young lady has sufi’ered long enough. \Ve will take her back to her father in thekiugdcmcf Gol- oradc, and you shall be her husband. " The w’zard had no more than spoken these words when he went up to the marble altar. Taking the young lady by the hand he as- sisted her on to the ground. Then all three returned to the kingdom of Colorado, where all were received with great rejoicing. The lords forgave the princess, when she prom- ised them that she would not be too inqusit- ve. The Care of the Hair. On this everlateresting subject, one of the “ Sutherland sisters" writes:â€" People are too rough in their treatment of the hair, especially those who have long hair. Ciro should be taken to avoid break- ing the hair. It should be combed gently with a very coarse rubber or tortoise sbell comb; the latter is the best. Never use a brush of any kind. They only irritate the scalp needlessly. Keeping the scalp per- fectly clean is the most important thing. Shampoo the head once a week. Produce astrong lather and clean the whole scalp thoroughly. Then rinse with clean water â€"scft water preferred. Now press the water from the hair with a dry towel, taking care not to rub and break the hair, and fan ituntll it is dry. Wait until the hair is perfectly dry before combing it, and then handle it as gently as possible. At night I braid my hair and twist it into a knot ; then I put a light silk cap over it to prevent lint from getting into the hair and to avoid muss- 1 People with hair , that is continually falling out, or even , ing and breaking it. those that are completely bald, can good growth of hair by attending to it properly. Wearing the hair done up in a tight coil is injurious and wearing false hair of any kind interferes with the growth of the hair. At times a stimulant is needed to soften the skin and nourish and strengthen the roots of the hair, but powders and hair oil should never be used, as they clog the hair with grease, render it sticky and musty and obstruct the pores of the soaip. All kinds of hair dyes and chemicals for clean- ing the hair are injurious. They destroy the vitality of the hair, give it a dead look and cause it to fallout early, get a Where Woman Excels. When a woman has a hen to drive into the coop, she takes hold of her skirts with both hands, shakes them quickly at the de- lirquent and says, “Shoo, there i” The hen takes one look at the object to assure herself that it is a woman, and then stalks majestically into the coop. A man doesn’t do it that way. He goes outdoors, saying, "It’s singular nobody can drive a hen but me i" and, picking up a stick of wood, hurls it at the offending biped and yells, “Get in there, you thief l" The hen im- mediately loses her reason and dashes to the other end of the yard. The man plun- ges after her. She comes back with her head down, her wings out and followed by a miscellaneous assortment of stovewood, fruit cans, clinkers and a very mad man in the rear. Then she skims under the barn and over a fence or two and around the house back to the coop again. all the while talking as only an excited hen can talk, and all the while followed by things convenient for throwing, and by a man whose coat is on the sawbuck, whose hat is on the ground, and whose perspiration is limitless. By this time the other hens have come out to take a hand in the debate and help dodge missiles. The man vows that every hen on the place shall be sold at once, puts on his hat and coat and goes down town. The woman comes out, goes right to work and has every one of those hens housed and counted inside of two minntes.â€"-Mobile Register. Peanuts. The consumption of peanuts is 3,200,000 bushels a season, and the highest production is but 700,000 bushels more. All these peanuts are raised in Virginia, North Carolina, and Tennessee, but the Tene- see production is comparatively small. During the peanut harvest the peo- ple, the picaninnies, the dogs, pigs, and nearly everything that eats get fat in the land of the peanut. Peanuts are planted at corn planting time; each kernel producosa running vine like crab tau, and each root develops abt us 20 pods. hen ripe the plough is run through the loamy soil, on a dry day. just before frost. The nuts are dried and shocked up like corn tokeep dry before housing. Whrn market. ed they go to a cleaner, where they are put through steam power machines and polished, after which they are graded according to size and variety.â€" (Ex. Two Luxurious Brthrcoms. The society woman depends greatly on luxurious bathing to renew her strength. The Turkish bath must be taken outside the home, but the bathrooms in some of the wealthy houses give evideme of their costli- ness and beauty of the part they play in the daily economy. Mrs. Henry Clews bath- room is a grotto of onyx, walls, floor, ceiling, basin, tub, all beinu of the sculptured stone. Distilled and perfumed waters flow at the touch, itis like a cool cave where Undines s rt, and no Monte Christa could project a ing more fanciful and costly. That of Mrs. Cornelius Vanderbilt is very beautiful. The walls are of mirrors, over which run painted vines of morning glory and passion owers, farming an arbor suggestive of the bower where Venus bathed, and the re- flections doubtless furnish Titianesque hints of attending nymphs. -â€"N. 1', Left-J. ___._._..â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"â€" Man canbe afflicted with 1,145 different ailments known to medical science, and on top of that his dog may die, his wife run away and his bomejburn down without insurance , . toire bodice below sleeves open over a small puffed inner sleeve of vieux rose crepe pale olive ribbon. Fashion Notes. Fringe: of everyl th, colour and device h we again been taken no universal favour. The fashion was restored by foreign women of rank early last winter, but the wearing of long wraps and close-fitting jlcksts inter- fered with the general adoption of these dang ling accessories. They up or this season on garments of nearly every esorlption. Mostof thenew shades combine taste- fully with white“ hei or dove-grey cloth. Areod-greenChudda gown has both sides of the skirt in green silk challl, on which are wide bands of wide silk gimp, while on the fronts are flat sash ends of the Chuddah,tiu- ished with white silk fringe, with a rich gimp heading to match. The high Empire waist has a girdle, shoulder ornaments, and collar of the galloon. Milliners are displayln a great deal of the yellowish greenwhich faknown as"spring willow"and chartreuse," and this is a favour- ite tone, but there is endless variety to select from. The palest water-green and the dark- est moss and myrtl 3,with every intermediate shade known, are all represented, the color of foliage, grasses, vines and ferns being wonderfully imitated, tulle, gauze. velvet, blillk and wool, repeating each and all sever- a y. Graceful and pretty home dresses are made of hunters' green or old-rose cashmere, the backs in princesse breadth and the fronts cut off at the waist line with an Empire or fullgathered vest of surah or China silk, fin- ished with a soft sash of the same edged with deep silk fringe and knotted at the left side. The underskirt of silk is accordion pleated, or else laid in lengthwise tucks, brier-stitch- ed about half a yard deep. The skirt falls frrm thence in natural folds which flare con- siderably, but are held in place by the tucks above. Four or five rows of ribbon are fre- quently laid across the foot of the skirt. The sleeves are tucked to correspond, or the mutton leg or bishop sleeve is substi- tuted, with ribbon rows around the deep cuffs. The desire to rise above law and rule and be individual is noticeable not only in dress and its accessories but in the matter of the coifi'ure. As a result there is a pleasing med- ley of styles in hairdressing, no one fashion seeming to lead. The emigrant twist is pop ular with many, especially with women who like the princeese bonnet. There are high coifi'ures in Cleveland, J osephine, and Pom- padcur styles, and low coifi'ures in Russian fashion accompanying the short full ban over the forehead ; in Greek style, with classic fillets of gold or silver over the front of the coifi‘ure ; in Catgan fashion, with shin- ing braids locped low on the neck; and in other styles, curled and caught with jewel- led pins as the back, or arranged in many varieties of the aesthetic-English order. The new summer dress fabrics have such an air of deliciousdaintiness, and are in such perfect accord with ribbons and laces, that each year they seem to offer new possibilities for artistic gowning. No garniture seems too fine for them, and the deft intermingling of colour they suggest are the delight of the mediate. The beautiful soft~tinted silks show most attractive designs, and figure conspicuously among the bewildering ex- hibit of new textiles. A pretty costume has directcire bodice and draperies of China silk, showing clusters of English hedge roses on a shimmering silvery ground of golden olive. Au elaborate effect is obtained by using India silk for the accordion-pleated skirt, with panels and straight coat-tails in the back of the brocaded silk lined with vieur‘ rose. A rich vest in this colour laid in soft easy folds shoWs above and. below the three large enamelled buttons that clone the direc- the chest, The full , sbirred upon a band of Projecting brim: springing out from low square or shall shaped crowns are features of the latest round hats for early summer wear. Most of thebrims of dress hats are capri- cioust shaped, some protruding in front, others much wider on one side, others again turned up in a deep Chinese point just over the waves of hair above the forehead . Be- sides the very popular toque shapes, are stylish turbine with low round anlish crowns, and elegant and graceful English walking hats made of Milan braid with in- sertions of lace, straw, or rushwork in has- ket patterns. Superb sprays of French roses and other lcvoly blossoms and- leaves, vei- vet, tulle, not, and ribbons in endless variety, are all used for handsome bonnets and hats, lace in black, white, and mode tints being reserved for headwear of the richest descrip- tion. In colours the wonderful and varied tints of green amounts to a rage. There are also very beautiful shades in tea-rose, creamy nld rose, pale yellow, magnolia, English violet, and strawberry Orange and cactus rods, in brilliant dyes, are set forth in costly millinery designed for fashionable wear at the watering-plaoeaâ€"[N. Y. Post. ____â€".-â€"-â€"â€"â€" Hrr Unfortunate Husband. “ You are Mr. le2 won, the husbind of the celebrated lecturess on cookery, are you not 2”-â€"-" Yes. sir,” replied the dejected, hollow eyed man, " I am the man she tries her new dishes on." A Qualification Sure to Inspire Love. “ Yes, J amss, I admire your frankness in thus tellin me all of your bad habits before proposing or my hand, but etc I accept you must say romethlng in your favor.” For a moment the poor man paused ; he wasn't very good at best, and now he was asked by her whom he loved dearer than life to name some of his good qualities. Finally with an odors, he ohokingly said : “ May, I ain't got any good qualities to speak of, but there is one thing that I do pride myself on, and that is the fact that I never yet owned an overcoat with fur collar and ends." With a low cry of joy the girl flung herself into his arms, and she was his'uâ€"[Peck’s Sun. The Difference Between Them. Several Irishman were disputing one day about the invincibility of their respective powers when one eithem remarked : “Faith, I'm a brick." “And I'm a bricklayer,” said another, giving the first speaker a blow that brought him to the ground. Where was the Widower. part, sooner than do that I would marry widower with nine children." "I should prefe: that myself," was the reply ; "but where is the widower? ' So you are going to keep a school i" said a young lady to her old aunt. “Well, for my I A Dog Who Kept His Word. A solemn miu entered the restaurant followed by his dog. He seated himself and asked for the bill of fate. It was given him. “What would you like to have, sir i" asked the waiter dipping the table with his napkin. The dog meanwhile bad cllmbsd upon the chair on the other side of the table and was gravely regarding his master. "Well." said thesolsmn man refisctively, “gas can give me a fried sols nicely brown- 6 .Il "Give me the same," said the dog. “Then you can give me a steak, under- dcne, fried potatoes." “Give me the same,” said the dog. 'lhe waiter gazed at the animal with am- ..z :ment mingled with horror. man continued : “Cup of coffee, plenty of milk." “Give me the same," said the dog. The waiter's face assumed the color of cold boiled veal. “Chasse brandy," added the solemn man. “Give me the same," said the dog. The waiter shuddered and tied for the kitchen. A man with a squint at an adjoining table had been an interested spectator of the scene. He had observed it closely and finally spoke to the solemn man : “It must have been a fearful lot of work to teach that dog to talk, mister 2" “You bet," said the dog. "What ’ud you take for him, now 2" said the man with the squint. “Wouldn't sell him," said the solemn man. “You'd better not," said the dog. The man with the squint was ver much im ressed. He began making wil offers, an when he reached £50 the solemn man relented. “Well,” said he, “I can’t refuse that. I hate to part with him, but you can have him.” “He‘ll be sorry for it," said the dog. The man with the squint produced notes for the amount, which he gave to the solemn man. The latter was about to leave when the dog cried out : “Never mindâ€"I'll get even with him. I'll never speak again." He never did. The gentleman with the squint was the proprietor of an itinerant circus and variety show. The solemn man was an amateur ventril- The solemn g oquist of the first water. A Third Wife's Witty Comment. Not a thousand miles from Boston dwells a man who has recently wed a third spouse. It was the somewhat eccentric whim of the second wife to have a picture painted where- in she and the first wife Were represented as standing together with their arms entwined about each other’s waist. When the third wife came into power she was at first some. what puzzled to know what to do with this extraordinary production of combined affec~ tion and art. With genuine woman‘s wit, however, she hit upon the idea of having the piece worked over, and with what re. sult may be judged from a conversation in regard to the picture which took place be- tween the bride and one of her wedding callers. The visitor inquired if the picture represented relatives of the family. “ N c, not relatives,” the then wife replied. “ I believe the originals were distant connections of my husband, but the picture represents ‘ Faith and Resignation. It is thought that the figure of Faith resembles a former friend of Mr. Smith, but I cannot tell, as I never saw her." A Tired Subscriber. “ Mr. Editor, I want to say to you that it's about time for me to quit. Once on a time I used to think your paper was gospel itself, but I see it haln't to be rolled on." “What do you mean, sir? Do you in- timate that we don't tell truth 2" “ That's what I say, an' I can prove it. It was in your own columns that I read these very wordsâ€"in big typeâ€"‘Money in Chickens.’ , Well, soon as I see that, says I, ‘if The Bassoon says there's money in chickens that settles it ;" so I went for our coop, yanked hold of my biggest Brahmy and turned him inside out ; not a dern cent. Then I took another and surgically inspected her gizzardsâ€"no coin that either, and so on I Went thro‘ the hull brood, killin‘ ’em an' inspectin’ their interiors, but nary nickle ever have I found. Scmethin’ wrong ’bout that ’nouncement, air. There hain’t no money in chickens." Just in Time. A butcher’s lad went to deliver some meat at a certain house in No weastlc where a fierce do is kept. I‘he lad entered the back- yard, an , as soon as the dog saw him, be pinned him against the wall. In a short time the mistress of the house ran out and drove the animal awa .â€"“Has he bitten you 1" she asked.â€"" as," said the lad ; " As. kept him off by giving him your suet, and ye just cam' in time to save the beef 1" ....-â€" Why She Was Offended. Miss Tri : “ Well, Sammie, how is run to-dayl I ope she is better than when I saw her last. Why, what are you looking at: Are you admiring my nice spying hon. not? How do you like the dear this bird at the side l"â€"Sammls: “ Bird, is it! Why, ma said you had a bee in your bonnet, I thought it did not look like one ; its too big, andâ€"" But Miss Trip bad tripped away highly offended. _â€" Bridget's Mistake. Mr. Poscyboy is taking tea at the Pa in- j-ys'. Bridgeth the absence of the mold is waiting at tablaâ€"Mrs. Popinjay: “Bridge you forgot to put s as for the stew pears."â€"Bridget : “Sure, mom. I thought ycz wud plook them be the tails l" After all her Gare. Young husband: " Isn’t there something peculiar about the taste of these onions. my dear 3"â€"â€"Ycung Wife (anxiously): “Oh, I hope not, dear, I took such pains with them: I even sprinkled them with jockey Club bouquet before I put them to bell, to take away the unpleasant odour." A spelling bee is an absolute necessity in Boy sic. A judge of the Municipal Court in depqriblng a gun called it a “single bar~ re .

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