The Cedarville Herald, Volume 13, Numbers 1-21

The Cedarville Herald. w k . ni^uit.PirtiUitMr. CEDARVILLE. : : I 0 Hra [Copyright, i S qi , by A. N. Kellogg NewspaperCoJ CHAPTER XIX.—CONTINUED. Illation carried the news to George Arundhtr—ile had_a-AV^ndsU!fulrespect_ for the .old geixtleihan jsincojhehtfd done. bo much for his master’s family,1' and' them was a genuine ring of sympathy in his tone as he said: “ Poor Mr. llardeilstlc, he’s gone an’ done it at last, Master George—but I’ve knowed for the past few weeks there was no hope for him.” . “What!”- Arundel cried, in startled dismay. ' ‘Something happened to that fine fellow?” "Aye, lie’s going to be married on Monday.” * .• “To Mrs. Evesham?” .‘'Th'at hc be,‘sir.’ Ho^saykbe won’t wait, an’ she’s willing—mayhap, popr chap, he thinks os ft’s got to bo, ha might as well get it. over an’ adone with." ■ ' Yes, Bladon was quite right. Mr. • Hardcastle had pleaded hard and suc­ cessfully for a speedy marriage. He - claimed that they were only ridiculons ~ while in a state of engagement, th a t he had not so much time-to spare that be could afford to lose a single week of happiness, that the house wanted a mis* tress and ,the girls a legal guardian, and, Anally that there was no sense, need ■nor-expediency in delay. It wis-a vjBiy quiet marriage. An old friend of the groom came ,a t the ap­ pointed hour and performed the cere­ mony, and the next day things went on as though no change had been made in thd family circle. In due time, when. George’s physician permitted it, they carried out their plan of visiting England, and one Au­ gust morning found them standing on the very landing-stage a t Liverpool docks, where, years before, the help­ less babe had been delivered up by its mother, into the hands of a stranger. “ You were too young to'remembcr it, Wanda,” Mrs, Hardeastlo said, os she stood gazing around, with a hand on tho girl’s arm. “ 4 b* yes,” was the reply In’ a low, soft voice; “still the place has sad as? sociations for me. Oh, if I had not fallen into your tender hands, I trem­ ble to think what might have been iny fate.” ! Hut; who is this stalwart young fel­ low, who, with flushed face and eager eye. is dashing toward them a t head­ long speed, pushing unceremoniously aside all who bar his way? There is <nc cry from the lips of the two girls. “Harry!” and tho next in­ stant Kate and 'Wanda are hanging round his neck, to tho intense envy of every male biped in that inotlcy crowd. And when Harry has kissed’'a dozen times the swcGt, uplifted faces, he turns with surprise to see his mother, red as a summer rose, hanging on the arm of his patron. Why has she too hot rushed with tin* girls to his embrace? “Mother!” ho cries; and in a moment she is in his arms. Hut why docs she sob so, and declare in mild hysterics that she could not help it—but—but—but—that she would have waited to consult him* if—if—if— and then Incontinently and u tte rly ! break down? with a vexed expression he bade the In­ truder cuter. “Wlmt! Wanda!" ho cried, in a soft, musical voice ns he rose to receive a wan, pale lady dressed in the deepest mourning. “Why, this iBan unexpected honor, for it is not often nowadays that, unsolicited, j#ou favor me with your society.” She accepted the chair he placed fo r’ her. \ . “Paul,” she suid, in low, tremulous accents, “I can bear this load of misery no longer. I have come—aye, on iny knees, if necessary—to beg you to give me baclt my child," , “A modest5' requests assuredly, as though;! was the Omnipotent. But you, fail tq suy which of your lost treasures is the hnpiedist^.pbject of your solici­ tude. You forget that somewhere, flout- ing on tliejyayes of humanity, are two ;pledges of y oiir devotion to your late lamented ford;* ■, ■• - 1 “ Forget!” she cried. “Never for one moment do I forget. Tho horrible thought is seared in my brain-that they< are lost to me. Bay And night f piourn their absence,” ,. ' „ * ' / , ' “Pshaw,' Wanda! iThough I ' .should like to encourage uttch,' beauWful ma- & must see to this a t once* How* who was ip the carriage?” “Mrs. Horner, of the Arlington Arms, for one. Slid jumped out and began talking with my lady.” “And what were you doing mean­ while?" - “Clapped flat on my back by an old chap, as seemed to have the stvength of Samson." “And then?" “My lady got into the carriage, and they set off towards the village as hard as they could pelt.” “ Saddle my black mare immediately and bring her round to tho front door." • He was hot alarmed, only,very angry. He saw in this simply an attempt of a vulgar, revengeful woman, .like tni» ixinkeeper’s ' wife, to abduct per lady­ ship from his'custody, and ficktiew th a t his position in the county and his in- 'lloence -.bver- Lady. ;A|llngten^WQiri<),t^other’iLaectpnintonce,^j’ 0 u will panlon •enable. himAo- ‘frustrate h e r schemes; besides w a s ‘he not armed with a cer­ tificate of her ludyship’s insanity, signed by two of tlie leading' physicians H i hub V mnep, iq^jns “HER UU>r«BIP IS FAR FROMWEI.t. THIS WORSTING, ROBERt.” tcrnal instincts, it is out of ray power to accede to your very modest request. You will never see son or daughter in this world again’, so you may as well reconcile yourself to tho inevitable.’’ “But Paul," she pleaded, “yon, who have such marvelous power, could find them for me—nay, not the heir, I do not dare to ask you that—but the -svyect girl that I, wretch that 1 am, cast away so many bitter years ago. I will not let her rob you of One shilling- of the rev­ enues of this estate." “And you would have me risk the fortune I have won for lust a piece of sickly sentiment. Now, once for all, my lady, I tell you that you shall never meet your children, even if their death were needed to prevent you.” Suddenly she leaped to her feet. Her eyes blazed with fury. It seemefi im­ possible that one so frail could show such vehemence in passion.' “Oh, you ba.o coward,” she cried, “and it is for such a tiling as you that I have wrecked my soul, (uliutium Unit yo,u are, does Lord Arundel’s murdered body never cry for vengeance, does my broken-hearted husband’s ghost never haunt your pillow, do my wronged little ones—” lie rose und walked towards her with hand outstretched nnd eyes fixed on hers with a glance that seemed to pene­ trate her soul. "He calm! Be still!” She shrank from him with a pitiful, j terrified look, and burst into a paroxysm > of sobs, ! . sprang;.npo_ cnfcgifted'’*wltn the power of loolufff through high hills .and stone wadis, .he^wquld Wave seen , Lady ArliojMm in^a chamber of the village f a u l t in g on ,her knees bfeforo » goldop-hud$i& girl. -tWe embodiment of lrer own proud beauty before her soul- had boejg Stepped in selfishness.; How different had* been' his-feelings could he hajfe heard the mother’s cry: own, my "sweet, my darling ohijp, on >tny knees 1 implore-forgive- r the. daughter’s answer, us. she ssed tho upturned face: “Mother, dear ftiothce,. the past is all forgiven.” ; .f’ CHAPTER XXIII. V , „ FOILED. Nothing was ful-ther fromMr.-Paul Hayter’s thoughts than an idea of collu­ sion between Lully Arlington and any member of her late husband's family-r­ ail he suspected being a conspiracy of the Horners to annoy him in revenge "Lord! What lord?" Hayter erted, losing for a moment his splendid self command in his surprise. ‘ But before Bladon could reply there trooped into tho room George Arundel, Mr, dnd Mrs. Hardeastle, Harry and Kate Evesham, and Mrs. Horner. “Really, ladies and gentlemen," Mr. Hayter declared, rising, “ I had no idea that Mrs. Horner was entertnining.com- pauy; but I will only intrude long enough* to beg our worthy hostess to conduct mo into the presence of Lad; Arlington.” “My mother declines to seo you, George said, confronting him with so Stem an expression that Ilarry was con strained tjj whisper’ in his ear that Hayter’s gray hairs protected him from violence* n* ’■ ; ' ■• *■ ' “Really, my good fellow, as I have not the slightest desire to make your jno -if I say your remark borders on qri impertinence,” Hayte r declared' with ■superb superciliousness. “You arespeakingto LadyArlington’s so»,'.'M*i" Mr. iiprdcastle interrupted ’ irl.%- - ■ . '-A nd sir?” '.'Haytor asked in yttft, it f e r treugeane^ ton«*>. “wbat Play h» this little dbmedy^oi' ’ But even lie blanchcd, ns Hardeastle, ignoring,his insolence, said, in a quiet, business-like way: .* “Harry, guard the dpor—Bladpn, take ’your plaee at tlie window—the village 'constable'will soon be here.? Then, turning to his wife, lie added iq a stage whisper: ’ , - “Do you recognize him, Esther, as the man, who, under the guise of a photog­ rapher, entered your house in New York, the night after Ambrose Arling­ ton was murdered, and'stole his pa­ pers?” . / . . ■■"I do.*.’ ■ ” Was it by design that at this critical moment Harry Evesham left the room without even closing the door behind" him? If so, the ruse succeeded admira­ bly; for no sooner did Haytor seethe chance of escape, than he made n dash for liberty. At--the door, stood a boy with his horse.-' With one Wild. spring he was on the animal’s back,, and bo- fore Bladon, who, oddly enough, tum­ bled over Ilarry and George in - his vio- Never taking liis gaze from her, he ! seized and rang the bell* and on the ap- . “What is it, mother dear?” he asks, ^ pearanee of a stout* brutish country- * soothingly, aghast a t her emotion, | man in livery, which did not conceal his “Why just this, young gentleman,”'? rustic origin, he said, in suave, cold > Mr. Hardeastle says, coming to her res-j tones: : cue. “That the sweetest woman on I “Her ladyship is fa r from well t h i s - earth—you need not turn yohr eyes on ; morning, Robert-, You will attend her, , Wanda—I mean your mother—has given : while she takes an airing in the p a r k - mo the precious privilege to call her j the exorcise may do her good.” w|fc and you iny son.” ' I Obedient as a child, she rose and left “Oh,” Hurry cried, “is that all! I am, the room. , so glad, sir, 1can iihrdly speak, Nay, i It-iv.is then that Raul Ilayter once] mother, do not turn away. You’ve won ' more took itr hand the letter he had j *he noblest heart in Christendom and '■keen perusing when he had been so un -1 for the wrong lie had done the woman’s , lent effort to stop him, could reheli him, liewas gone. ’• . I. “Thated to let the. villain escape so t eaSily,” ila rry said that evening when ! he and Hardeastle wero smoking their | cigars.-. ' J “But we could not help it, Harry,” 1 was the sage reply. “There was not a anns, ^iiisiuy caumg ’ crime with which we could charge Horner, to encounter William ! iin/ 1 " thcrf lt would have ! been at ,the cost of the reputation of l Wanda’s mother*’’ | “ “.True, sir.” . ■ j “Why,. Ilarry,” continued Mr. Hard- castle, waxing warm on the subject, “if that fellow’s consefchce had not failed him when I alluded to Ambrose Arlington’s murder, ho might have set us a t defiance and given us. a world of trouble.” . “And yon think we have seen the last of him?” ' ' ’ “Think! I’m certain. . He is running he believes with the halter round his neck and ho will not stay till lie lias put the sea between him and England.” “No doubt lie has made preparations to t snob an emergency*" “Of course he has, having bandied tho revenues of this fine property so many years. But, ’port my word,. I thought became, the j Bladon was going to spoil our little j scheme. What a tiger tlie old fellow | is.” ! . “isn’t he? lie toppled George and i mo over like, nine pins, and even then j nearly got his hand upon the horse’s ’ bridle.” Bladon asked in a tone of sympathetic 1 “Which would all tend to assure Mr. respect tlrnt was simply maddening. £Ilayter that delay would be daugerous,” “ I will see if her lcddyship Will re- Mr. Hardeastle chuckled. That was the last anyone in England saw of Pant Ilayter. Lady Arlington, thoroughly repent- ; ant, retired to the Bower house, where 1 she died a few months after the exeit- ! ing scene of Hnyter’s flight and her i emancipation* ! She claimed to have acted under the son, “Horners or hornets,” he mnsed, grimly, as lie rode hurriedly to the inn, “may sting, but they are easily crushed,” . " II is astonishment nmf then be im­ agined when he rode into tho passage of tho Arundel Arms,^lustil ballin for John Bladon, his ancient enemy, older than when he had last seen him, but witli a bearing insolent ana undismayed os ever. Re did not design to betray tlie recog­ nition. “Where is John Horner, fellow? SiSnd him to mo a t once,” he demanded, As without ceremony lie strode into the inn parlor. . “Mr. Horner is engaged, sir; I will wait upon you; what did you please to want?" . “Where Is tho . woman Horner?— fetch her a t least,” was the peremptory request. “She bo too busy to attend you, sir. I reckon you'll have to put up witli my rough services.” Pa.il Hayter bit his Up and stared in hopeless indignation a t his tormentor. But the more angry ho Cooler was his manner. '•Is Lady Arlington in this house?” he asked. “She he, sir.” “ I wish to see her," “Was you a callin' on her lcddyplnp?” reive you, sir. sir?” “Yon know my William lihulon. What name shall I say, name well enough, Tell her that Mr. made me truly happy." Then George Arundel nnd Bladon mine to join the happy circle. “ Let me look a t yon,” George said, seizing Harryki hahd. “I liAve often ! Wondered what you were like,” i emptory demand for an immediate in- -He stood gazing in his face for a few : tervieW, which raa.t, he declares, avert moments, then added with great tender- j a great family scandal? Well, I think I it a little late now to fear disclosures. pleasantly interrupted. “There’s mischief here,” he muttered to himself. “Eke wliat does this interfer­ ing knave, Forrester, mean by his allu­ sion to ‘prying Americans' and hisper- nCss: “ For with Wahda yonra, mine, yoft know wo shall brothers.” •find Kate ' be doubly ! CHAPTER XXI|.- pA fi, tlA v im One month after the scene f have just recorded Paul Hayter, sat in the library of Willington, bail deeply engaged in tho study of a mamuteript ho hold be­ fore him, his brow Knitted, and his fade hdtrriyltig a ddrtfl'etdf Inward emo- tiont. Aye, And hhi Was a handsome face, too—a flue, delicate,, well-bred contour of Grecian eSafe- i t Wtis tmly in the thin Ifps ant) furtive glance of the eye tha t you could detect some- Still, I do not like the fellow’s manner —always so sycophantic, now so obtru­ sive. What docs it mean?” His meditations were rudely Inter­ rupted. The door of hlsroom'wns flung open and Robert, his servant, gasping ' for brchtli, stood before him. “\Yhat is It?” the lnhster cried, as* toniahed a t the man’s lack of ceremony. “Her ladyship—her ladyship—is—” tho fellow stammered. “Is whatTyou blockhead?” “Gone, Sir!" ' “Goner* “Yes, I couldn’t help it—indeed, I couldn't help it, 1 —" “Cease whining, man, arid tell ihO tiling that was not in harmony with tho i wlmt has happened!” th e master than* rest, ' , . dered. Tho hand of time had been lightly laid on him, for, though ho had seen rv.iv than sixty summers, you would !•<•* hr/.v jtklytd him to ho more than i • ’ • -• «»f... *. a « « .... i h - a - mk uooa tho door, and “Wo Were in tho lime watk back of tho house. My lady Was sitting ou n liench trader obeof tlie trees* ihiddehly a carriage drove up with a lot of people in it.” • . * i'hea the lodge-gates wore open? 1 “ C g R t’X I.T , AIR* d t R T ’lt l.Y ." IIayter requests her immediate presence In this roafU,” , “Cert’nly, sir* cert’nly. I’ll seo if her lcddyship will receivoyrfu.” lie bowed low And* left the room. Haytor quite understood the Insolence of Mio man’s excessive CQnrfeay. but the moment was too grave to resent the superciliousness of a menial. Iie would settle accounts with Bladon, when Lady Arlington was restored to his guardian­ ship. But he lias little time for meditation, for the dOot opehs and IfliulOn re­ appears, *- ■’ . ' , , “Her lcddyship declines to sea thee; sir." ’• “What!” “But. my lord will be with thee in a crack.” spell of this accomplished ruffian's mar­ velous hypnotic powers, sacrificing a t I knew?” mnsed" Bungly, just his will child, husband and honor--a Btory which Wanda devoutly believed and the others charitably accepted. Lord George Arundel, now Earl of Arlington, married Kate Evesham, and Ilarry shortly afterward led to the altar the Lady Wanda. • ' .* *• * •* * * Glastonbury is a great city now with wide streets andmagnificent residences* nnd there to tlds day llfoS Harry Eve­ sham with his charmhig Wife and grow­ ing family—rich, respected, loved by the poor, who never go empty from his door, Still in the vigor 1 of lifc aud with 1 hope many years Of happiness before him. Not to know Mrs Evesham in Glas­ tonbury argues yourself unknown. She is the idol of old and.young, and yet bo unassuming lias been her manner that her friends would ^>c as astonished to learn that slid was nn edri’s daughter assthey would to be told that aha wiia the heroine of such a dramatic story As involves the career 01 iftMtittn 8tx’$ SISTER, j , ’■* . tOlft JSWffciJ.n.;-• - iMet.OaiaetL Old Lady—What doea y’r sop afu^y, at that there college he goes to? Farmer Gotrieh (helplessly)—WAya't 1 spend mossy, 1 gue 8 s*^HBo«>i.Mew» ' ''sM u jsM ia* ' a „ j <’j : * Thoit MMMis happyiJoyaaiors Rrl(pi* ’aSftth tusif nmflydott*. < I Itnowit, for It never bora Aftawod "GodW4SMOut 1 feme PERSONAL AN D ' IMPERSONAL. —When the great muaieian Frdffcrlck Chopin was young, his personal ap­ pearance waa the last thing .he .thought of. In a letter sent to his parents from Vienna, in 1631, he says, “I nave left my whiskers only on the right cheek. They grow very well there, and there is really no occasion to have them on iny left cheek, as 1 alwavs sit with the . right one toward the audience!” •-—Cot Soufflot, once in the armies of Napoleon, celebrated the one hundredth anniversary of his birth in Paris a few days since. In honor o f tho event he Was made a commander of the Legion of Honor. A;s long, ago as 1813 Col. Soufflot received the cr’os^ of the Le­ gion. He became an officer of tho .great society in 1843. Despite his great age, he is still said to be comparatively healthy. , —-¥The fencm Tdyan'~de—RcSki; makes “ “use of no precautions'' to preserve his fine voice from hargi,'..Re drinks and smokes as his fancy ;l«gds him, goes out into the night air without a muffler about his throat, and in other ways shows himself'singularly careless of his precious lynx. The noted singer, though an epicure and fond of the good things of life, is an athlete of some dis­ tinction. He ridhs, shoots and fences, and possesses an active and muscular physique. \. .. ‘ . • —Nine grains of morphine were taken by«a Chicago toper, toward the close of«u prolonged spree, and. be soon became so alarmingly motionless that a physician was *summoned. The lat­ ter said that the toper had passed be­ yond his skill,, mamtherefore the cor­ oner and an ufRRrtakKr quickly ap­ peared upon the scene. '"' At this stage of the drama, and just os the under-, taker ' was measuring the supposed corpse, the toper arose and anxiously asked: “What’s all this fuss about?” . —The. value of asking questions about, things you do not understand was' never more clearly proven than by an old lady visiting New York. She was deeply interested in the opening to.thri cable conduit in the Broadway surface road, because she decided it was the slot ‘in which passengers dropped their fare before getting on’ the ca-\ This was found out in a letter she sent to her home, in which, she wrote, in describing tho road:' “And right between the tracks there is one long slot from the Battery to Central park, for the passengers to drop their nickels in before thuy step on the car.’” —Rev. Robert Laird Collier once said that when he first heard Spurgeon preach he was grievously disappointed, The matter of the sermon seemed to him dull and a t tiroes flippant, and the ‘manner of its delivery dreary when not unpleasantly aggressive. The great preacher’s prayer especially seemed offensivo’y familiar. But when later on ho heard Spurgeon in tho tabernacle sway the minds nf seven thousand auditors who listened eagerly to the convincing logic end the irresistible eloquence of the preacher, Mr. Collier ‘ was converted, heart and soul, to a be­ lief in his genius. Spurgeon never read his sermons and never used oven a scrap of paper for notea ••A L IT T LE NONSENSE.™ —A pretty leap year proposal: 1 She said, whllohlushtvglike a rose > (, ‘And laughing merely, ‘‘This-is leap ycat'and 1propose That youproposo tomo.”--N. Y. I»rOss, —Tho man without a country lives in , pitiable estate, but ho Isn't in it for friendlessness with the man Who is learning to play the cornet, —Albany Argua —On Suspicion—Weary Watt Ins—“If you had a hundred-dollar blit what would you get first?” Hungry Higgins —“Arrested, I guesa”—Indianapolis Journal —Paradise,1—Old Soak—“Settomup- again. (Hie.) Thish is a perfee para­ dise.” Do Tanquo-J-,'Howdyo know? (Hie.) Are you serin* the serpent?”— Yankee Blade* —“I think of you full often,” wrote Miss Poesy to unregenerato Bungly the other day. “ I wonder how she returned -Harvard Judge 1 from a , protracted spree. Lampoon* —Entirely Different —Merritt—'•‘How much did your last church pay you?” Rev. Dr. Primrose—“Five hundred.” Merritt—“1 thought your salary was Several times that?” Rev. Dr, Prim­ rose—“ 9 o it was.”—Epoch, —Bronson —“What beautiful dia­ monds your wife has oh to-night, Hicks!’’ Hleks (with Anoyd tp busincss) ‘ —‘*)fes, they’re fine.” Bronson**- “Busi­ ness must be good 11 you cau ajfrord to - give her jewels like that**’ Hicks— “On the contrary, it’s v«Vy bad I’ve had those Stones in my show-case for a year and haven’t been able to’sell ’em, I thought perhaps I’d get aw offer for ’em if I ’d let hejrwear them here. They show off mjlgbty well, don’t they?”— Harper’S Bazar. —Definite Directions,'—“About how far .i s it to tioturdville?” asked the stranger of a lank North Carolinian, who sa t on the vefatida holding up the front side of hie house. “Twlcet as fur as yo’.kin holler an’ as fur asyo’ kin see boyond that." “But I’m consumpt­ ive and can’t ‘holler’ a t all,” urged the traveler, “How am I to tell anything from snob a direction a*t that?” “Two hoots and a look, I reels’n,” was the laconic reply. “ Vfell, how far is that?" queried the stranger, impatiently. “Better look twicet an’nttot holier at all,” was the answer. “(lourdHlk ain’t tru th hollerin’ about nohow."" Boston Post. . HOUSEHO $ —Steamed F cakes each of ca flour, two eggs, teaspoonful each cup each of cu rr Stoam three hou t sauce.—Home. -F ro sting .—V same quantity of * t grated rind, co I m make stiff enoug I M pearly a pound, ’ Iff two moderate-! i pf Housekeeping,. —French Dre French dressing made by taking- vinegar, three ta oil, one saltspoon per and a tiny onion.—Detroit F —A Good Rice sweet milk; two-t cooked rice and a in cups, set them kettle of boiling - the rice is almo cold turn out of e and cream flavor* —Orange Judd Fn —When putting it should be hot hand in and ooupt >€are must be tel keep the heat 'st gradually die awa the baking; and tl set in your rolls, fire is necessary if< —Buns.—One ai milk, one-fourth ' yeast dissolved-in Water, one-half ct night, making a i morning add one-h thirds cup sugar, knead, and let it once more, cut in s and bake.— Borne. —Crab Salad. . be bonify for their when cold pick oi good sized head of dozen crabs,^ dre: French dressing a- ing add the lettuce and shredded, ma mound in a shall spread on top a t mayonnaise dressii —Cream Salmon, 6almon; mince it liquor in a eolandei Boil one pint of m fuls butter, salt a Have readva pinto which pinco in a laj a dish. Upon this minced salmon, th dressing made of th p«r and salt, more b on, having crumbs llhke un til brown.-- • Bisque Sauce. —P* three tablesp ionft tablespoonful and ■ thoso ingredient* 'creamy. Gradually a pint of hot white it boils; then add small slice of ouioQ a teaspoonful of sal ten minutes, then tomato, and cook t V-Soff add a gill of i boils. Strain and : . Good Qouscke epin i COMPANY There is Xo Re; , Shouli There seems many people tt ferent set of mt wliat is obser While it is the J an Invited comj dinner, and a j the service thai it must be reme hot put on and ■ as one would a part of one’s sel ily meal consist only a cup of tot should always 1 the manners ol household shoul not blush for th< company. As s enough to come be taught by pre good table mutin And fnotlier ha st bavc had propet they should stud habits they may their ctiildren. ' 1 that good mkune; ing of every new ahlo Socitoly may great difference 1 nnfi good form, day may "be very but good manner- Unselfishness, left htenesa arc the fanners, *.!Uood table man take soup ^Poon; shall eat w ? shall tak< mastieai wpplewant sonm «n»ers no food bonery, olives, 1 *dd th a t the 'jf shall be as p,fl *ny guest through their mCa *n»nee for table »r ftetioto. I f proj 5 h i * ^ n b e t a ade Influences m Home Journal. 4