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THE WEEK’S REVIEW, APACHE, OKLA.
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• • The Mystery of a Silent Love • •
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SYNOPSIS.
Gordon Grrgit In railed upon In I/ef*
horn by Hornby, the yarhl uila'i owner,
•nd dlnlnx aboard with him and hti
friend. Hylton ('hater, accidentally aeea
a torn {’holograph of a young girl. That
night the ronmil'a gate la robbed. The
police flnd tliut Hornby la a fraud and
the Lola'e name a false one, Urogg vis-
its Cant,
aboard hi
Jack Durnford of the marines
------- his vessel. Durnford knows but
will not reveal, the mystery of the Lola.
"It ronrerns a woman." In lg>ndoh
Gregg |a trapped nearly to hla death by
• former servant, Ollnto. Visiting In
Dumfries Gregg meets Muriel I<eltheourt
Hornby appears and Muriel Introduces
plm as Martin Woodroffe, her father’s
friend. Gregg finds that she Is engaged
|o Woodroffe. Gregg sees a copy of the
torn photograph on the I.ols and finds
that the young girl Is Muriel’s friend.
Woodroffe disappears. Gregg discovers
the body of a murdered woman In Ran-
noch wood. The bod? disappears and In
Its place Is found the body of Ollnto.
Gregg talks to the police but conceals his
own knowledge of the woman. Muriel
calls secretly on Gregg and tells him that
She is certain- that a woman as well as
a man has been murdered.
CHAPTER VI.—Continued.
I at once gladly accepted her invi-
tation to investigate the curioua dis-
appearance of the body of poor Olln-
to’s fellow-victim, determined to ob-
tain the secret knowledge poaaeaaed
by that smart, handaome girl before
me. That her suspicions were in the
right direction 1 felt confident, yet if
the dead woman had been removed
and hidden by the assassin it must have
been after the discovery made by me.
The fellow must have actually dared
to return to the spot and carry off the
victim. Yet if he had done that, why
did he allow the corpse of the Italian
to remain and await discovery? He
•might perhaps have been disturbed
and compelled to make good his
escape.
"You tell me, MIsb Muriel, that you
suspect the truth, and yet you deny
all knowledge of the murdered man!”
I exclaimed in a tone of Blight re-
proach.
‘^Untll we have cleared up the mys-
tery of the woman I can say nothing,”
was her answer. "I can only tell you,
Mr. Gregg, that If what I suspect Is
true, then the affair will be found tt>
be one of the strangest, most startling
and most Ingenious plots ever devised
by one man against the life of an-
other."
"Then a man is the assassin, you
think?” I exclaimed quickly.
“I believe so. But even of that I
am not at all sure. We must first find
the woman.”
• •••see
Rannoch wood was already in its
gold-brown glory of autumn, and as I
stood with Muriel Leithcourt on the
edge of it, near the spot where Ollnto
Bantinl had fallen, the morning sun
was shining in a cloudless sky. I
asked her opinion which was the most
likely corner, but she replied:
"I know so little of this place, Mr.
Gregg. You have known it for years,
while this is only my first season
here."
"Very well," 1 answered. "Let us
start here, and first take a small circle,
examining every bush carefully. The
body may have easily been pushed in
beneath a thicket and well escape ob-
servation."
And so together, after taking our
bearings, we started off, working our
way Into the thick undergrowth, beat-
ing with our sticks, and making mi-
nute examination of every bush or
heap of dead leaves. All through the
mornlug we walked on, our hands
badly torn by brambles. My own coat
was badly torn, and more than once I
was compelled to scramble through
almost Impassable thickets; yet we
found no trace of any previous In-
truder, and having completed our
circle were compelled to admit that
the gruesome evidence of the second
crime did not exist at that spot.
Muriel was untiring in her activity,
llither and thither she went, beating
down the high bracken and tangles of
weeds, poking with her stick Into ev-
ery hole and corner, and going far
tber and farther into the wood in the
certainty that the body was therein
concealed.
Soon we came to a deep wooded ra-
vine of the existence of which I was
in ignorance. It was a kind of small
glen through which a rivulet flowed,
but the hanks were covered with a
thick. Impenetrable undergrowth.
“Tbit is a most likely place," de-
clared my dainty little companion as
we approached It. "Anything could
easily be concealed in that high
bracken down there. Let us search
the whole glen from end to end," she
cried with enthusiasm.
Acting upon her auggestlon and
without thought of luncheon, we made
a descent of
feet fell noiselessly, when 1 thought
I heard a voice, and raising my hand
we both halted suddenly.
"Someoue is there," I whispered
quickly. "Behind that rock." She
nodded in the affirmative, for she, too,
had heard the voice.
We listened, but the sound waa not
repeated. That someone waa on the
other aide of the rock I knew, for in
a tree in the v^lnity a thrush waa hop-
ping from twig to twig, sounding its
alarm-cry and objecting to being dis-
turbed.
Therefore we crept silently forward
together to ascertain who were the in-
truders. The only manner, however,
In which to get a view beyond the
huge rock that, having fallen across the
stream centuries ago, had diverted its
channel, was to clamber up its mossy
sides to the summit This we did ea-
gerly and breathlessly, without betray-
ing our presence by the utterance of
a single word and laying ourselves flat
as we came to its summit.
Then together we peered over, just,
however, in time to see two dark fig-
ures of men disappearing into the
thicket on the opposite side of the
glen.
“Who are they, I wonder?" 1 asked.
"Do you recognize them?”
"No. They are entire strangers to
me," was her answer. "But they seem
fairly well dressed. Perhaps two
sportsmen from some shooting party
in the neighborhood. They've lost
their way most probably.”
"But I don't think they carried guns,"
1 said. "One of them bad something
over his shoulder?"
"Wasn’t it a gun? I thought it
was."
"No, he wasn’t carrying it like he'd
carry a gun. It was Bhort—and
seemed more like a spade."
"A spade!" she gasped quickly in
a low voice.
At the moment my eye caught sight
of a portion of the ground below us
at the base of the rock which had evl
dently been recently disturbed.
“It is a spade the man is carrying!”
I cried excitedly. “Look down there!
They’ve Just been burying something!"
Her quick eyes followed the direc-
tion I indicated, and she answered:
"1 really believe they have concealed
something!"
Then when we had allowed the men
to get beyond hearing, we both slipped
down to the other side of the bowlder
and there discovered many signs that
the earth had been hurriedly exca-
vated and only just replaced.
Quicker than it takes to describe the
exciting Incident which followed, we
broke down the branch of a tree and
with It commenced moving the freshly
disturbed earth, which was still soft
and easily removed.
Muriel found a dead branch in the
vicinity, and both of us set to work
with a will, eager to ascertain what
was hidden there. That something
had certainly been concealed was, to
us, quite evident, but what it really
was we could not surmise.
Digging with a piece of wood was
hard and laborious work and it was
a long time before we removed suffi-
cient earth to make a hole of any size.
Hut Muriel exerted all her energy, and
both of us worked on in dogged silence
full of wonder and anticipation. With
a spade we should have soon been able
to investigate, but the earth having
apparently been stamped down hard
prior to the last covering being put
upon it, our progress was very slow
and difficult.
At last, a quarter of an hour or so
after we had commenced, Muriel,
standing in the hole and having dug
her stake deeply into the ground, sud-
denly cried:
"Look! Look, Mr. Gregg! Why—
whatever is that?"
1 bent forward as she Indicated, and
my eyes met an object so unexpected
that I was held dumb and motionless.
The amazing enigma was surely
complete!
for I still deemed it best to keep my
own counsel. 1 recollected the story
Ollnto had told me about his wife; of
her illness and her longing to return
to Italy. Yet the dead woman’s coun-
tenance must have been healthy
enough In life, although her hands
were rough and hard, showing that
she had been doing manual labor.
Armida had been a particularly good
housemaid, a black-haired, black-eyol
Tuscan, quick, cleanly and full of a
keen sense of humor. It was a great
shock to me to find her lying dead.
The breast of her dress waa stained
with dried blood, which, on examina-
tion, 1 found had Issued from a deep
and fatal wound beneath the ear where
Bhe had been struck an unerring blow
that had severed the artery.
“Those men—those men who buried
her! I wonder who they were?” my
companion exclaimed in a hushed
voice. “We must follow them and as-
certain. They are certainly the mur-
derers who have returned in secret
and concealed the evidence of this sec-
ond crime."
'Yes," 1 said. "Let us go after them.
They must not escape us."
Then, leaving the exhumed body be-
neath a tree, I caught Muriel by the
waist and waded across the deep chan-
nel worn by the stream at that point,
after which we both ascended the
steep bank, where the pair bad dis-
appeared in the darkness of the wood.
We went on through the gloomy for
est, for the light had faded and eve-
ning was now creeping on. From time
to time we halted and listened. But
there was a dead silence, broken only
by the shrill cry of a night bird and
the low rustling of the leaves in the
autumn wind. The men knew their
way, it seemed, even though the wood
was trackless. Yet they had nearly
twenty minutes start of us, and in that
time they might be already out In the
open country. Would they succeed in
evading us? Yet even if they did, I
could describe the dress of one of
them, while that of his companion was
as far as I made out, dark blue, of a
somewhat nautical cut He wore also
a flat cap, with a peak. We went on.
But we Baw no sign of the men who
had so secretly concealed the body of
their victim.
"You expected to discover another
woman, did you not, Miss Leithcourt?"
I asked presently, as we walked across
the moor.
“Yes," she answered. "I expected to
find an entirely different person."
"But if the Identity of the dead worn
an is established?” I asked.
“It might furnish me with a clue,”
she exclaimed quickly. “Yes, try and
discover who she is.”
"Who was the woman you expected
to find?”
“A friend—a very dear friend.”
"Will you not tell me her name?" 1
inquired.
“No. it would be unfair to her." she
responded decisively, an answer
which to me was particularly tanta-
lizing.
It was quite dark when I took leave
of my bright little companion, who,
His lips were pressed together in
distinct dissatisfaction as he asked:
“The body is still in the glen, where
you left It?"
“Yes. If you wish, I will take you
to the spot. I can drive you and your
assistant up there.”
"Certainly. Let us go.” he ex-
claimed, rising at once and ringing his
bell.
"Get three good lanterns and some
matches and put them in this gentle-
man's trap outside," he said to the
constable who answered his summons.
‘And tell Gilbert Campbell that I want
him to go with me up to Rannoch
wood.”
He asked: “When do you expect to
get a telegram from your friend, the
men, made a thorough examination of
the wood, but although they continued
until dusk they discovered nothing
neither was anything heard of the mys-
terious seafarer and his companion in
brown tweeds.
I called on Muriel and explained
how the body had so suddenly disap-
peared, whereupon she stared at me
pale faced, saying:
“The assassins must have watched
us! They are aware, then, that we
have knowledge of their crime?"
"Of course," I said.
“Ah!" she crlea hoarsely. “Then we
are both in deadly peril—peril of our
own lives! These people will hesitate
at nothing. Both you and 1 are parked
down by them, without a doubt We
must both be wary not to fall into any
trap they may lay for us.”
Her very words seemed an admis-
sion that she wu aware of the Identity
of the conspirators, and yet she would
give me no clue to them.
Next day 1 accompanied the party
over to Glenlea, about five miles dis-
tant snd at noon at a spot previously
arranged, we found the ladies awaiting
us with luncheon spread under the
trees. As soon as we approached
Muriel came forward quickly, handing
me a telegram, saying that it had been
sent over by one of my uncle’s grooms
at the moment they were leaving the
castle.
I tore It open eagerly and read its
contents. It was from Frank Hutch-
eson in Leghorn, and read:
Made inquiries. Ollnto Santlnl married
your servant Armida at Italian consulate-
general in London about a year ago. They
live MB Albany Rofel
employed waiter
Westbourne
Leghorn.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
MXNAnONAL
SWrSGlOOL
LESSON
jBy E. Ck SELLERS. Acting Director of
Sunday School Courso of Uoody Bible
Institute, Chicago.)
Camberwell: he Is
Ferrart's restaurant.
Grove.—British Consulate,
CHAPTER VII.
Contains a Surprise.
The first object brought to light,
about two foot beneath the surface,
was a piece of dark gray woolen stuff
which, when the mold was removed,
proved to be part of a woman's skirt.
With frantic eagerness I got Into the
hole we had made and removed the
■oil with my hands, until 1 suddenly
touched something hard.
A body lay there, doubled up snd
crushed into the well-like bole the
men had dug.
Together we pulled II out, when, to
the steep bank until ■‘‘Trisa. on. wiping sway the dirt
we reached the rocky bed of the
stream. Undaunted, she went on,
springing Irom stone to stone and
steadying herself with her stick, if
we could only discover the body of the
dead woman, then the rest would be
qlear, she declared. She would openly
denounce the assassin.
The sun bad set, ami the sky above
showed the crimson of the distant
afterglow, warning us that it was time
we begau to think of how to make our
exit. We were passing around a sharp
bend in the glen where the bowlders
were so thickly moss grown that our
from the hard, waxen features, I rec-
ognized it as the body ef Armida, the
woman who had been my servant in
Leghorn and who had afterwards mar-
ried Ollnto. Both had been assassi-
nated!
When Muriel gazed upon the dead
woman’s face she gave vent to an ex-
pression of surprise. The body was
evidently uot that of the person she
had expected to find.
"Who Is she, 1 wonder?" my com-
panion ejaculated. "Not a lady, evi-
dently, by her dress snd hands.”
Evidently not," was my resoonss.
Than Together We Peered Over.
tired out and yet uncomplaining,
pressed my hand and wished me good
fortune In my investigation
At half-past nine that night i pulled
up the dogcart before the chief police
station at Dumfries, and alighting at
once sought the big fair Highlander
Mackenzie, with whom I had had the
consultation on the previous day.
When we were seated In hla room
beneath the hissing gaa Jet, I related
my adventure and the result of my in
vestlgation.
"What?" he cried. Jumping up.
"You've unearthed another body—a
woman’s?"
"I have. And what Is more, I can
identify her," 1 replied. "Her name
Is Armida, and she was wife of the
murdered man Ollnto Santinl.”
"Then both husband and wlfa were
killed?"
"Without a doubt—a double trag-
edy.”
"nut the two men who concealed the
body! Will you describe them?”
1 did so, and he wrote at my dicta-
tion, and calling in one of hie sub-
inspectors, gave him instructions for
the Immediate circulation of the de-
scription to all the police stations in
the county, saying the two men were
wanted on a charge of willful murder
"LookI Look, Mr. Gregg!”
consul at Leghorn? I am anxious for
that, in order that we may commence
inquiries in London.”
"The day after tomorrow, I hope.
He will certainly reply at once, pro-
viding the dead man's father can still
be found.”
At that moment a tall, thin man, who
proved to be Detective Campbell,
tered, and five minutes later we w,..e
all three driving over the uneven cob-
bles of Dumfries and out in the dark-
ness towards Rannoch. When we
reached the wood we all descended
and. with Mackenzie and Campbell
carrying lanterns, walked on carefully,
keeping straight on in the direction of
the glen, and halting every now and
then to listen for the rippling of the
stream.
At last, after some difficulty, we dis-
covered it. and searching along the
bank with our three powerful light, I
presently detected the huge moss-
grown bowlder whereon I had stood
when the pair of fugitives had disap-
peared.
"Look!” I cried. “There’s the spot!
And quickly we clambered down the
Bleep bank, lowering ourselves by the
branches of the trees until we came
to the water into which I waded, be-
ing followed closely by my two com
panions.
On gaining the opposite side I dam
bered up to the base of the bowlder and
lowered my lantern to reveal to them
the gruesome evidence of the secend
crime, but the next Instant 1 cried:
"Why! It’s gone!"
"Gone!” gasped the two men.
“Yes. It was here. Look! this is the
hole where they buried it! But they
evidently returned, and finding it ex-
humed. they've retaken possession of
it and carried It away!”
As we stood there dumfounded at
the disappearance of the body, the
Highlander’s quick glance caught
something, and stooping he picked it
up and examined the little object by
the aid of his lantern.
Within his palm 1 taw lying a tiny
little gold cross, about an inch long,
enameled in red, while In the center
was a circular miniature of a kneeling
saint, an elegant and beautifully exe-
cuted Itttle trinket which might have
adorned a lady’s bracelet
"This la a pretty little thing!" re-
marked the detective. “It may possl
bly lead us to something. BuL Mr.
Gregg." he added, turning to me, "are
you quite certain you left the body
here?”
"Certain?" I echoed. “Why, look at
the hole I made. You don't think I
have any interest in leading you here
on a fool's errand, do you?’’’
"Not at all.” he said apologetically.
“Only the whole affair seems so very
Inconceivable—I mean that the men,
having once got rid of the evidence of
their crime, would hardly return to the
■pot and reobtaln possession of It’’
"Unless they watched me exhume It,
and feared the consequences If it fell
into your hands," I suggested.
"Of course they might have watched
you from behind the trees, and when
you had gone they came and carried
It away somewhere else,” he remarked
dubiously; "but even if they did. It
must be In this wood. They would
never risk carrying a body very far,
and here is surely the best place of
concealment in the whole country.”
"The only th*lng remaining la to
search the wood at daylight,” 1 sug-
gested. “If the two men came back
here during my absence they may atill
be on the watch in the vicinity.13
"Most probably they are. We must
take every precaution,” he said dec!
slvely.
At dawn Mackanzia, with four of bin
DIET FOR THE BRAIN-WORKER
Should Be That Nourishing to the
Whole Body, With Special Refer
•nee to Nervoue System.
A great deal has been said about
the value of certain articles as brain
food, and one of the pet theories of
popular physiology has been that fish
and other substances composed large-
ly of phosphorus are the most appro-
priate diet for brain-workers. But
modern science is emphasizing that
the best food for the brain Is that
which nourishes the whole body, with
special reference to the nervous sys-
tem.
Brain power is largely an expres-
sion through the nerves of bodily vi-
tality. In discussing this point In a
recent treatise. Dr. George M. Beard
says that the diet of brain workers
should be of large variety, delicately
served, abundantly nutrition- of which
fresh meat should be a pro....nent con
■tituent.
In vacations, or wherever It is-de-
sired to rest the brain, fish may. to a
certain extent, take the place of -jest.
He aays we should select those arti-
cles that are most agreeable to our
Individual tastes and so far as pos-
sible we should take eur meal amid
pleasant social surroundings.
In great cr es that call for unusual
exertion we should rest the stomach,
that for the time the brain may work
the harder, but the deficiency of nu-
trition ought qlwaya to be supplied In
the first Interval of repose.
Only Changed One Shoe.
While an East side matron wns hue
ily preparing to go to the theater the
other afternoon, a gossipy neighbor
came to the front door. The woman
■topped In the middle of the process
of putting on her best shoes and
talked to the neighbor for some time.
When the neighbor left she looked at
the clock and aaw the would have to
hurry. So xhe hastily finished dress-
ing and made a daah for the car.
She noticed a young man watched
her all the way downtown. She
searched her coat thoroughly for a
stray raveling, but found none.
After attending the theater she
boarded a car and still noticed that
ahe attracted attention. She followed
one girl's eye and aaw that It centered
on the bottom of her dresa. Looking
to discover the cause ahe found that
in her haste she had only changed c:ie
of her ahoea and on her left ahe wore
a patent kid shoe, while on the other
there was a gunmetal calf shoe!—In-
dianapolis News.
Destructive Starfish.
Clearing Narragansett bay of that
voracious enemy of the oyater, clam
and scallop, the starfish, la one of the
principal recommendations of the
commissioners of shell fisheries in the
annual report Just presented to the
general assembly. Many acres of free
ground—17.000 acres are exempt by
law—are described as only breeding
places for the starfish, which during
the past year destroyed a million bush-
els of oyatera bealdea ravaging the
bed* of clams and scallops. So serl-
oua a menace to the shellfish indus-
try it the starfish that the. revenue of
the state from leased oyater grounds
Is being affected. The starfish aet
during June and July. Immenaa num-
bers are found upon aaaweed. It la
estimated that tha starfish in ona cart
load of seaweed are capable of da-
■troylng over stg million clams In ona
week. Raking tha seaweed ashore !•
one way of killing the atari by the
million.—Providence Bulletin.
Peanut Industry Large.
Virginia still lends in the produc-
tion of peanut*. with Oklahoma aqi
Texas following. The laat statistic*
show that there were 680,000 scree t»
this country planted to thla product
Curiously enough. Marseilles, France,
la the greatest peanut consumer is
the world, owing to tha use made of
the nut in the production of oil, which
eubetltutea to a great extent for olive
eU.
LESSON FOB JUNE 27
REVIEW, SECOND (QUARTER.
READING LESSON—Psalm 7I:*-7I
GOLDEN TEXT-I my self will be the
shepherd of my eheep.— Eseklel M:15.
The approximate time covered by
theee lessons la from 1081 or 1078 B.
c. to 1036 or 1023 B. C., eemewhere
between 60 and 60 years. The moat
prominent character la David. He 1*
related to every lesson, except the
Erst, either as an actor or an author.
This fact fives us a center about
which to revolve our review. By mak-
ing assignments a week In advance a
chapter summary of David’s life can
be presented as follows. Chapter I,
Saul'a disobedience, and Its relation to
David. II, The secluded shepherd boy
aqd Samuel. Ill, The boy and the
giant. IV, The musician and the king.
V, The boy and hla friend. VI, The
young man In exile. VII, The young
man aa king. VIII, The king and the
ark. IX, The king’s great aln. There-
malning leeaona will make excellent
reading matter to be interspersed with
the presentation of the various chap-
ters and we may call the whole pro-
gram “From Obscurity to Power."
An excellent suggestion la madi in
"Peloubet'a Selected Notes,” of mak-
ing a large chart ruled vertically into
five columns and horlzqntally into
twelve spaces, one for each lesson.
Label the vertical columns respective-
ly, place, characters, Intervening
events, key verae, and principal teach-
ing. Then have each of the sixty dif-
ferent spaces assigned to classes or to
Individuals who will each In turn, be-
ginning at the upper left hand corner
with leason one, fill In the different
spaces in order until the whole chart
is covered. M a blackboard !* used
these facts can be written within the
different squares, otherwise care must
be taken to have the facts written up-
on previously prepared pieces of card-
board, or paper, each to correspond to
the dimensions of the various squares
on the large chart Aa in the case of
the "chapter review,” previous sug-
gested, Lessons III, XI and XII, being
from the Psalms, may be read and no
further attention be given to them bo
far as the chart la concerned. For the
younger classes a good story teller
can give a running story of the lessons
which will prove highly Interesting.
To drill the school or the separate
classes on some of the outstanding
facta of the books of First and Second
Samuel and the Psalms will prove •
profitable expenditure of time. For
Illustration: Who are the heroes of
First Samuel? Of Second Samuel?
What chief events In the life of David
are recorded in First Samuel? In Sec-
ond Samuel? Where la the record of
David and Goliath?
If a running commentary !■ desired
the following suggestions may help:
Leason I. Saul la aet aside, hence
the need of David, "a man after God'e
own heart."
Lesson II. Samuel’s choice set aside
and David the youngest son la select-
ed to be king.
Leeson 111. The wonderful shepherd
psalm which la a "testimony” of David
the shepherd king. (Have the school
recite It In c<fecert.)
Lesson IV. A venture of faith, Je-
hovah's watchful care over David, and
the downfall of a mighty foe.
Lesson V. Saul's vain attempt to
■lay David. The development of
hatred, the protecting care over those
who “put their trust in Jehovah.”
Leaaon VI. The love of David and
Jonathan, an Illustration of the aufr
rendered life and a type of the love
for ue of one who has said, “Hence-
forth I call you not servants hut
friends.”
Leason VII. David's generosity to
his persistent persecutor. David did
not do to Saul what Saul tried to do
to David. Though selected to become
the king, David recognised In Saul one
of God's chosen men and patiently
bided hla time till God should remove
this recreant, disobedient servant hnd
place him in tha position of power.
Lesson VIII. David exalted to be
king, first over Judah and later over
the entire nation. Also the record of
hla shrewd manner of making friends
with all of the tribes of Israel.
Leason IX. David established Jrru*
■alem to be both the civic and rellg*
ious center of the nation. Hla Joy In
worship and In Ood’a service paints
forward to our "chief shepherd."
Lesson X. David was after all only
human. In the midst of hla Idle lux-
ury he succumbed to the allurement
of temptation and committed an awful
■in, an act that Involved many othara
and made the turn total one fearful to
behold. How are the mighty fallen!
The higher they are tha harder the
fall.
Let this part of the review consist
of reading tha paalma with but little,
preferably no, comment.
It what has gone before has bees
prayerfully and vividly presented,
comment on those two leeaona ia reed*
lets
They to clearly and cogently con-
nect themselves with David's Ufa as to
fears little more to be paid, and the
review will end with the pealmlat'e
note of prayerfulnesa and hi* trust In
Jehovah, the testimony of hte personal
beewirtee and axparlano*.
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