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El Reno Weekly Globe.
WM. A. CLUTE & CO.. Publishers.
EL RENO, : OKLAHOMA.
my robin.
^VIiod 1 a child, bosldc our Uoot,
In a tnocti and sprout! I iw sycamore.
There auiw eueh rnomlnK. with not" as cloar
At a crystal brook, anil full ot chooJ.
A robta
I wotcftod bis plumage tn childish ffloo.
And fancied ho sun^ bis &ong fur me;
And tbc melody lingers In boan and brain.
Making mo often a child again—
My robin.
1 look for bl« coming In early spring.
\Vbcn tbo crocus opens, ami maples bring
Their crimson tassels to kiss tbe Ureoz©
And tbe sunshine dallies with newloavod
trees—
My robin.
I bear blm sing ua tbo sun ffoes down.
And tbe stars eomo out o'er tbe silent town
Hut there's never a harsh or mournful note
That wells afrosh from the warbler's throat-
My robin.
And I learn a lesson of hope and cheer
That carries mo on from yoar to year,
To sing In the shadow as in the sun
J)olng my part till tbe work la done—
My robin
—fcarah IL Bolton. In Christian Work.
an unbiased opinion.
What Paul Morodlth Thought of
His Wife's Book.
tion in tho world- It was only an ordi-
nary cheok, made payable to order, f< r
the* sum of ten guinea*, but it repre-
Bentixi a whole world of hope. « f
cos8—of future fame ami fortune—to
the yirl to whom it had come.
She began wondering, with a thrill
of nervousness min^lin^ in with her
delight, how she had letter tell her
wonde rful news to PauL She iiotl kept
the secret of her work from hltn with
the gToatest difficulty; there Wl been
momenta whec she tiiwl tieen almost
Builocaltyl with the pressure of this
secret; it wae the first anil the only "Ui
she ever had, ami when it is known
that she carried all the details of her
innocent little life to her husband's
ears—each little joy and disappolntr
raent, each little light and shado it
will be better understood what a tre-
mendous responsibility had lain upon
her heart when she had set herself the
task to try and help to earn *a few
pounds to If1> toward the household ex-
penses. and to say nothing of her at-
tempt until it had proved itself a success!
It had been one morning nearly a year
before thut the idea hod come to her.
The porochial tuxe.s came llrst. A little
deep ami heartfelt swearing from l'uul
hud followed next, anil then the idea
had burst suddenly into Wing.
It was not burn of a solitary thought
that idea—it was hedged about with
thoughts that were some of them sor-
rowful enough, for they recalled old
troubles, bitter words, a breach be-
tween herself and her girlhood's home
and something more that had never
been definitely explained to flora's
mind, so subject as it was to her love
for her husband, which the world, at
the time of their marriage, had
summed up pretty eoirectly its a disap-
pointment for l'uul Meredith.
It had been, perhaps, a vague cou-
The clock striking seven in sharp,
short notes brought the eager and on
one side excited conference in the
gkMiining to an abrupt end.
w )| M The exclamation eainc fro n • . .
the younger of the two women sitting ] sclousness; thattheJfintart and ^luxury
in front of the Are. She rose to her
feet suddenly, and there was a sound
of Tierturbation In her voice. ' Seven
o'clock already! How the time has
flown! Margaret, you are an angel to
haw listened to me so patiently. I
must go. 1 shall be very late as it is.
••Yon will have ft hansom. Flora,
won't you?"
flora, busy buttoning up her ulster
anil pinning on her veil, shook her
"I always oonsider it a special dis-
pensation ' from Providence that
should have been attacked by what 1
call my cab nervousness ut this partie- |
ular time." She gave a little sigh that
was so very little that it would have
escaped most people. It did not escape
the woman opposite. "1 often think of
the days when I used to grumble at
having to go out with grannie shut up
in the brougham, and somehow the
memory of that brougham always
comes ' I Kick to roe, Margaret, when I
am packed Into an omnibus on a wet
day with un extra-sized fat person
squeezed In on my sido. The Irony of
fate, I suppose."
"It wu& a very nlee brougham, the
other woman said meditatively. She
was careful to keep every suggestion
of sympathy out of her voice.
"Yes, wasn't It? What 1 would give
to have that dear old carriage now to
pack Paul in in the winter mornings
and let him go to his work in oomfortl'
"Well, if you cannot have the old
davf back, with their oil and manj
comforts, who knows what luxuries
may not lie before you in the future.
Just think how well you have com-
menced."
"It Is not easy to realize all at
once," Flora Meredith answered, a
little unsteadily. "And. oh! Mar-
garet, whatever comes, 1 owe it all to
you: yes, all—for I should never have
dreamed of trying to do all 1 have done
if you had not Wen so go«xl to me and
helped me and encouraged me as you
have done. If you could only know
how jrrateful I urn!"
••My dear, you will certainly Ixj very
late if yon don't make a start," Mar-
garet Lloyd said, hurriedly. "I only
wish you could stay and spend thoeveu-
ing with mc, but I don t fancy 1 aul
would find that an agreeable arrange-
ment"
"It is his busy night; he does not
really want me. but—'
"Oh: you need not continue," Ml 3
Lloyd Interrupted, laughingly, "Oo.*l-
by,' dear little Flora. You cannot
imagine how honestly delighted 1 am
at your successful start-
Flora stooped to give her friend a
kiss.
"And yet they say that women are
full of jealousy!" she said. She sent
another smile, whose brightness was
Dot dimmed or spoiled, though her eyes
were wet with tears.
"Good-by, dear Margaret; and If
yon want to have a pleasant dream
think of tlie hope and the happiness
yon have put Into my life by helping
me to W a help to others."
Her husband was fortunately not
at home when Flora arrived breath-
less and very wet, and she
get into tier cozy teagown before the
sound of a stopping hansom proclaimed
that ho was returned.- She ran down-
stairs to help him off with his coat, and
gave him the welcome that was so ap-
pnrcji^ jn her eyes and in the sound of
nor voice.
Mr. Meredith was slightly cross, but
he returned his wife's greeting warm-
ly, nevertheless.
"Ilurry up with the dinner, Flora/
ho said as Ik- vanished into his dress-
ing" room "1 had a miserable lunch,
and 1 have at least four hours' hard
work Wfore me to-night"
"Poor Paul," Flora said, softly She
did all he asked in her accustomed
pretty way, and by anil by she found
her««lf Standing in front of the dining-
room fire, her eyes tlxed, with a curi-
osity and eagerness that was almost
painful, upon the bulky brown parccl
that latf on the sideboard, having been
brought born* In., tile hansom with
. yaul. "If it should W therv." stie said
to herself, breathlessly, and then the
color flashed into Her interesting face
find her eyes grew soft and bo&utlful,
ti« she thought of a aertata strip of yel-
jow paper Ridden away In her old
Jewel-ease upstairs, whleh pnper bore
(in inscription that was to Flora the
most wonderful, the sweetest luserlp-
tliat had surrounded her when l'uul
had tlrst met her had played a not un-
important part tn the history of their
love and marriage that had helped the
idea of work to formulate itself In the
girl's mindi However this mav W.
Flora had seized on the suggestion as
on a treasure, and had rushed oft to
Margaret Lloyd as to the only one of
her friends who could W able to help
her to turn the Idea Into action. She
had, of course, failed miserably 111 the
bog-inning, although Margaret spent
many an hour in putting the chaos of
the girl's thoughts into some definite
channel, and had also drudged away at
the question of mechanism, which is as
fundamentally necessary to the work
of the pen os it is in every other profes-
sion; but little by little she improved.
She had her heart in her brain and she
profited by her friend's instructions.
When she' had token her llrst long
story to a publisher, slie had carried a
letter of recommendation from Marga-
ret also.
"Do not expect anything brilliantly
good, strong, or original in the story.'
Miss Lloyd had written. "You will
find nothing of the sort; it is, however,
the work of an educated girl with a
very- fair idea of telling a story and an
abundance of charming thoughts,
which, if a trifle sentimental, cannof
fail to please a large class of readers.
I hope you will give the book a chance
if you possibly can.**
The strip of paper hidden away in
the jewel case had been the outcome of
all this. Ten pounds wns not much to
earn for u story that hud cost almost
as many months to write, but to Flora
it represented, as we have seen, more
than wealth—it gave her a sense of
importance, it brought her a little
nearer to Paul, intellectually speaking.
She had sometimes, frequently. Indeed,
winced at a little contempt that hud
Wen mingled in with Ills affection (fur
whatever disappointment there might
hove Wen in the man's mind when lie
realized that his marriage without con-
sent meant a marriage without money,
too, there was no question of Paul Mer-
edith's affection for his wife). And now
this would W all change.I.
"lie has always loved mc. Now he
will lie proud of' me, too!" the girl said
to herself, and yet she shrunk from
speaking out her secret, even to obtain
that measure of npproWtion from him
which was all that was necessary to
make her happiness complete.
"You look very Warning to-night,
what have you ixvn doing with your-
self, eh. young woman?" Mr. Meredith
asked lightly, us they discussed their
modest dinner
"I had teu with Margaret," Flora
said, hurriedly. She felt she was pre-
varicating and she hated herself for
such an act
"Margaret Lloyd! How fond you are
of that strong-minded old maid."
"I love Margaret"—Flora paused an
Instaut—"und you know she is not
really old, Paul I don't fancy Murga-
ret is more than thirty-four or five."
"She is the sort of woman who is
Inirn old!" observed Mr. Meredith, as
upstairs. The title danced Wfore her
eyes in blurred fashion; she did not
dare give the book in his hand, her own
was trembling too much. She went
and sat down by the fire; her seat was
a little in shadowland. The lamp on
the table, with its broad green shade,
spread the light in a concentrated cir-
cle; it did not reach that slim figure in
the pink frock with the pile of socks
and the work basket in her lap.
Fh>ra ran her needle in and out foi
half a dozen times before she Realized
there was no diminution of the yawn-
ing hole, simply Wcause there was no
wool in the needle. She had a curious
buzzing noise in her ears, and her
heart felt like a hard lump. IIow long
it was since lie had taken up the book.
She had not durod to look at him, but,
though her eyes were riveted on the
HbWd brown sock, two big word.-
dartod and danced up and down each
rib.
" Christobel's Ouest ! Chrlstobel s
Quest! Why, oh! why hud she chosen
that name. ChristoWl! She felt sure
Paul would call it silly, llut how long
he was! Would—" She gave a great
start, and her darning-needle ran
into her hand. Something hail come
crashing against the fender at her feet.
Something square and flat, bound in
gray, with gold lettering.
"1 bog your pardon, darling. I hope
I did not hurt you. 1 did not mean tc
ljc so violent" Paul Meredith came
forward and picked up the book.
"The fire is the proper place for rot
of this sort," he said, as he turned it
over in his hand. "1 can't understand
how a firm like bring themselves
to publish this kind of thing. It must
pay them, I suppose, though who the
deuce they set to read such twaddle
beats inc. Well!" flinging the Wik
on to the table this time. "Well, that
was a liad start. Let us hope it is noi
a case of worse remains behind."
The pipe was replenished, and tiie
second liook was well under way Vn>
fore Flora spoke.
"Paul," she said, when the fierceness
of the pain had left her a little, "Paul,
arc you quite just? I—I mean—don't
you think you ought to read these
books with morei care—m. ro—"
Paul Meredith looked amazed.
"I know my business," he said, coldly,
when he spoke. He felt too mucli suv
prised to W really
ought to have Wen-
The girl had ceased darning. Seated
as he was lie could not see the hot patch
of color that [lamed on each cheek, nor
the expression of the eyes, that were,
as he had often told her, his wife's
greatest beauty.
"Forgive me. dear." she said, very,
very softly, but with u quiver in hcl
voice he had never heard W-forc; "for
give me, only I have been thinking
lately so much about writers and writ
ing, and I feel"—she broke off - "Paul,
dear, you arc so big and clever, but all
the world is not like you. While you
find happiness in a scientific work
perhaps—who
PITH AND POINT.
| —"Mamma," said little Elsie, ns the
family circle was discussing acquaint-
1 ance. "1 know twomen, one is a gentle-
| man, und the other is papa. Adams
i Freeman.
_As a little tot trying to hug its-
shadow on the wall so Is the young man
| whose sole occupation in life is the
guardianship of his honor. Young
] Men's Kra.
—Iiouser—"Why do you suppose
I justice is always represented as a
woman?" Mrs. Iiouser--"llecause she
never gets her work done."—Philadel-
phia Inquirer.
—liuggius— "Why uii this talk about
the new woman?" Muggins—"I sup-
pose because it isn't safe to refer to
any woman as 'the old woman.'" Phil-
adelphia Record.
— A certain amount of distrust is
wholesome, but not so much of others
as of ourselves. Neither vanity nor
conceit enn exist in the same atmos-
phere with it. -Mine. Ncckar.
—First Nlghter— "What! Every seat
taken?" Ticket Seller—"Every one;
but don't be discouraged. Tlvere will
be room enough after the first act. I
Your First Duty is to Yourself. Your Bodily
Condition Calls'for the Help to W Found in a Good
Spring Medicine
The best Preparation for this l*urpo9e is
HOOD'S SARSAPARILLA
the rehearsal."—Tammany
Spring is the season for cleansing
and renewing the blood. During the
winter it lias crept sluggishly through
the veins, gathering impurities from
Indoor air, fVom fatty substances in the
food, and from many other sources.
The great blood purifying medicine
"specially prepared to do tlds work is !
Hood's Sarsaparillu. It will giv
the blood purity, richness and vitality
and these will tiring health and vigor
" 1 cannot speak too highly of Hood s
Sarsaparillu. as it has work.il wonders
in inv case. 1 am 74 years of age and
have" Wen afflicted with salt rheum on
my hands for a great many years. I
tried manv things to cure them but
failed. My hands would crack open
and bleed profusely, and the pain was
i terrible to bear. Since taking nood'-s
' ' Sarsaparillu the flesh has healed and
the skill is as smooth as any farmer s. 1
unmend Hood's Snrsapu rilla as a re-
was at
Times.
—Circumstant ial Evidence. —J ane—
"My dear, there's crape on the Dobbs'
door. Some one must have died"
Maude — •■•Impossible. I'm sure the
doctor hasn't been there for weeks.*—
Harlem Life.
Tommy—"Pop, what's the differ-
ence between a bon mot and
Tommy's Pop—"A bon mot is some-
thing you tell a friend, and a joke is
something a friend tells you."—Phila-
delphia Record.
l)e man wif er iightin' nature/
said Uncle Eben, "orter be kyahful
how he handles his own weapons. Hit
am pow'ful hah'd ter sympathize wif
er bee dat's stung by its own stinger."
Washington Star.
—First-born (with English instincts)
,4I want to go abroad, father, the 1st
of April, and see the world." Wise
Parent—"No objection to your seeing
the world, but I do object to the world
seeing you."—Harlem Life.
—Mrs.Strongmind—"If women would
only stand shoulder to shoulder, they
would soon win the suffrage." Dr.
| i M 1 HI A 1.1 IV ' 1 ■ ■ i .
,trong nerves, a good appetite, refresa- medicine and always speak in i s
ing sleep, and powers of endurance. favor." Lloyd B. Liiasl, Swn.ista^
Cleanse your blood by taking Hood's Mass. Get only Hood's because
Sarsaparilla, a renovating preparation | Sp rSaCSTI 5SS
jspeeially prepared to make pure | HvOO w fJ1
blood, then you may enjoy the season
af flowers and birds and out door
pleasures* for you will be healthy,
| strong and well. Get only Hood's.
. | — — I Prominently in the public eye to-daj
i joker Hood's Pills re .nhS-h"3'^,0U'' 1 He sure to get Hood's and only Hooi -
Ps the Only
True Blood Purifier
angry as h< | Giitt'y—"iiut, madam, that is some
thing they can't do. with the present
styles in sleeves."—Tit-Hits.
—A Direct Suggestion.—Jones—"The
fire alarm came in from the box on mv
block this morning and I almost ran
my legs off trying to get up to my
house." brown-—'"Why don't you have
it insured?"—Detroit Free Press.
—Cholly—'"What's up, deah boy?"
Cius—"O. I'm in such distwess. Ileah
I've been speaking of Anna Gould's
husband as Castellane f >r the lawst
month, and I've just discovered that
his name is pwonounced Cas-tell-aw-
nay, doncherknow"'— I.rooklyn Eagle.
— He—"I have to take you in to din-
you know, ami I'm rather afraid
f you, vou know! our hostess tells
ODDS AND CURIOS.
Tiie white house of the confederacy
la now used for a colored sehoolhouse.
At the Ilombay zoo the skin of a soa
serpent sixty-four feet long is on exhi-
bition.
A man named Damct has just p-.ir.sed
an examination in theology at Troy,
Kan.
A cuiuors burial custom exists in
Assam. All corpses are lowered from
the roofs with ropes, it being contrary
to the laws of the country to carry u
dead body through a door.
Qt-ite a sensation was produced at
Ratisbon by the appearance in the
streets of o horse wearing two pairs of
trousers. The anxious owner had frot
a set of brown hose made especially f< >r
liis favorite stood as a protect ion against
the cold.
One of the chief of the west coast
natural curiosities Is the "Titan's
bridge," situated in Douglas county,
Ore., and about eighteen miles from
Oakland. It is not on such a grand I tlxed, linanciaily.
scale C3 the famous "Natural bridge" j monarch. He ha*
of Virginia, but wilL when its wherd-1 or allowance.
ROYALTY Or EUROPE.
Twenty lives lie between the em-
peror of Germany and the British
Tiie prince of Wales is flfty-four
years old and in very good health. lie
is said to be very reluctant to wear a
king's crown. ^
( ji/ekn Victoria and Mrs. .Juiio \*ar i
Howe not only look alike, but were
thiru in the same year and are
in full mental vigor, though ttey wni
be eighty in 1S90.
PiitN'ci: Mismatch roeentlysaid to ua
American who had the pleasure of an
interview with him that one ^ «>f
greatest regrets was that ho had never
had an opportunity of visiting this
country.
Kino Humbert has laid the corner-
stone of a monument to Garibaldi on
the Janiculum et llom<■, which it is
hoped will b< ready by the20th 'ti Sep-
tember, the twenty-fifth anniversary of
the recovery of K >me to Italy. ^
The czar is the most comfortably
>f any European
io civil list, salary
lie just help* hlm-
needs. and the treasurer's
about* become generally known, rank j self to all 1
high among American oddities of! only duty is to see those m-eds
naturo. I
Th < Dear Crrutur
tliorc arc some—many,
would find pleasure In a book like that, ner
Yes, I am sure thero would bo many— j of ; . ,, , ,
r me you're awfully clever, you know.
"There must bo more fools in the I She li.iphly ainuscd)-"liow absurd!
world, then, than even Carlyle im- j I'm not. a bit clever.. He (with .1 s g .
at'lned." Mr. Meredith said, speaking i of relief)- Well, do s.u km .
with his pipe between his teeth and his thought you weren
eyes on the book before him. Flora Household Words. ^
. AV . WOMAN NATURE.
"1 feel so sorry for the person who I
wrote the story," she said, her voice
almost a whisper: she was standing
with her back toward him. "Now, do
wo know what hope, perhaps necessity,
may not—"
Her husband put down his book.
"You always oome buck with some
crotchet when you (ro to see Margaret
Lloyd. I think I shall put u stop to the
friendship. 1 don't want you to get
yuur lieud full of the infernal rut these
'advanced women talk—It will un- ettle
you. You know how 1 dislike all this
class of thing!"
"1 do not se*c that Justice Is rot'"
Flora said, coldly.
Mr Meredith settled the question
finally. "I think you had K-ttcr go to
bed, my dear," he said, calmly. 'Yon
are 111 a very bad teni[>er for some rea-
son (ir < >ther. aiul 1 have nut got the
time niir the inclination to light things
out with you to-night."
Flora turned fur one Instant
"Is it because yoti do not consider me
equal to the fight?" she asked, passion-
ately.
Paul looked at her with something
in, Hi' than amazement now. lie had
never seen her in such a mood before.
"My dear," he said, more gently.
"what is the matter with you to-night?
What hiv. happened?"
Flora held out un instant lun^T,
then the tears came with a msli, and
thev were shed on his shoulder with
his arm about her.
"I'leasc forgive me, l'uul." she sail,
brokenly, when her voice would come-
"I am tired. I think I will go to bed."
An Explanation. -Proud Father—'
Is a sunset my Jaugtitei pointed.
That1 Mai n
She | fatualed
a sunset like that i i thiscountry.' —l it-Bits, j r. —-Loicago n -
"Thivt Hwattles girl is wildly lu-
wit!i her new chum, that Holly
What . it moan, I w-
wm
vou know!"—
iw IIow to Muniigo
tlio Men.
Ethel—I met your lather at the door
as I was comiug in. lie appeared t<
very angry
Maud—He was. I had just revealed
a great truth to him. lie thinks he
understands human nature thoroughly,
but he forgot that exceptions are usual-
ly required to prove every rule accord-
ing til tiie popular belief.
"Explain, dear."
"Yi.u know how bitterly he is op-
ed to my engagement with .lack?"
Yes. lie wishes you to marry Mr
Qoldv."
"Exactly. And liis theory was tlint
If he opposed Mr. Cohly's suit and fa-
vored .Jack's, I would go contrary to
hi> expressed wishes, a:.d in that way
everything would end as he de-
sired. Well, I understood enough
about his nature and ideas of
huiBiin nature to know that,
if yon have
Hheumatism
m
a
m
years aK
mm
- .oiir.feir'.S-
J ^ H n tVVTAU
3 | H g I) g
are
: I"
Deecham's
ness, bilious
heartburn, t irpiJ liver, eliz
sick heaJache, baJ taste
mouth, coated tongue, loss
appetite, sallow -kin, etc., wheti
caused bv constipation ; and con-
ami so, when he denounced Mr. t'.oldy, I . most freql)1,nt
and forbade him to call on me. and ex- ! Pl
pri?
ac<iuiescin^."
"How clever you are
of a difficulty of the s
my father in a way that I eujoyed mucl
bilious-1 the Greatest Medical Olscovary
of the Age.
headache, dyspepsia,]
KENNEDY'S
:i:;MEO!GliL DISOGVEiTi
1 himself in favor of Jack, I sur- i cause 0f a|| 0f them.
I und disgusted him by cheerfully 1
Hut I got out
lie kind with
He took her upstairs himself and was
full of tenderness, but after he had
be twisted himself round in his chair j
and gave a glimpse at the evening j
paper befort; f'arting to work. ''She i. |
urged by what motivi
left her he ^vent ba-ck to Ills work with
a frown on liis face.
selves woman. They are a-iibel on their
sex." Mr. Meredith strangled a yawn.
"The art of studying the verb—se
sutHre—belongs exclusively to men." he
said, when the yawn wns over. Flora
wns silent
"Don't you think that circumstances
make every—"
Mr. Meredith (ticked the paper at his
wife. "No, 1 dou't, my dear little
Floss," he said, good humoredly. "Come
and kiss mc. and then you can get all
my things ready. I must hurry up or
I sha'n't get through with this lot,"
nodding his head at the bulky brown
parcel, "till morning."
Flora kissed him. not once, but sev-
eral times, and then the table was
cleared, his pipe w as lit and the brown
parcel was torn open.
"What is it to-night, darling?" Flora
asked, her heart quivering; "reviews
again?"
"Yes the same old tiling, (live me
the tlrst one that comes. I glanced
through some of them tills morning
all the usual rubbish, only a little more
so."
Flora picked up the first one thnt
came; It was bound in gray and gold.
There was a siuiilur book loclced awuy
he could hardly |
have explained, he took np the book he
had so openly despised and glanced
through it again.
"Poor little Floss," he said to him- (
self; "she has a thought for all. \Vhc
knows, perhaps some poor devil has tc
gct a living by this sort of thing. !
should like to give it a good notice 11
only to please her." lie rvad through
a page steadily. Then he groaned, mid
finally he closed the tmok.
He swore with all Ills usual vlgoi
when the queen's taxes called for tht
second time the next morning, and
Flora smiled sadly for one instant ai
she thought of a chock hidden away
upstairs and a heap of charred ashes
that lay in the kitchen grate, nnd that
was all that remained to her of a Imok
that had been bound In gray anil gold
- the gold of a woman's hope und un-
selfish ambition.—Ellle Adelaide Bow-
lauds, in London Weekly Sun.
—The golden age of woman w as the
sixteenth and seventeenth centuries of
French history. I hiring all this tliue
From*' was practically ruled by a sue-
oo-aion of brilliant and able women.
"Tell mo."
"He wishes me to marry Harry Cut- I
less, and 1 love George I'rettiboy. I .
accepted Harry and then tlirted so
dreadfully with George that Harry
hasn't been near the house for days, j
and he won't speak to me now.
"Have a chocolate, dear It our j
fathers meet at the club they will I
probably come to the conclusion that
un extensive knowledge of human j
nature doesn't imply a knowledge ol
woman nature."—N. V Advertiser
In tho Time of Era«tmi .
Then not only all the learned, but j
all the educated, were familiar with
Latin. Whoever read, indued, must
read Latin; for there was little else to ,
read. Theology, history, philosophy,
all were in Latin. The nationnl liter |
attires were only in their cradles.
Nearly a century after the time ol |
I Kra sin us, liacon deliberately buried his ;
greater works in Latin in the hope of j
1 secarlng his fame; and even Milton I
j chose Latin us the vehicle of some of I
J the best of his early poetry, and did i
not abandon it without hesitation. ,
To Erasmus it was everyt'^.ng; the |
1 language of his tongue us well as
of his pen. lie traveled everywhere,
I In Italy, France, England, Germany,
but he certainly knew no English oi
German, and apparently made his
Latin carry him through wherever lie
went. And whatever difficulties oi
language he found with innkeepers,
and servants, and officers of customs,
he found none among the clergy or the
nobles, at whose houses his introduc
lions made him everywhere wt'.luoinu.
—Temple Hur.
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Annual 6alos more t^xaa 8.UU) UJJ boxes.
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He has tried it in wer eleven hundred
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W'r.en the lungs are atleetwl -
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It the stomach is r >ul or bilious it win
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