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# Wing v. Kirkendall

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United States Supreme Court
223 U.S. 59
Wing v. Kirkendall
Argued: December 18, 1911. --- Decided: January 22, 1912
Messrs. Charles E. Pew, Ira T. Wight, and M. S. Gunn for plaintiff in error.
[Argument of Counsel from page 60 intentionally omitted]
Messrs. W. H. Poorman and Albert J. Galen for defendant in error.
[Argument of Counsel from page 61 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Justice Holmes delivered the opinion of the court:

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# Winfree v. Northern Pacific Railway Company

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United States Supreme Court
227 U.S. 296
Winfree v. Northern Pacific Railway Company
Argued: January 23, 1913. --- Decided: February 24, 1913
Mr. B. C. Mosby for plaintiff in error.
[Argument of Counsel from pages 297-300 intentionally omitted]
Mr. Charles W. Bunn for defendant in error.
Mr. Justice McKenna delivered the opinion of the court:

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# Who's Who in the Far East/KUEI-LIN

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​ KUEI-LIN (PEKING), native of Manchuria; metropolitan graduate, 1874. Prefect, Yunnan, 1884; I-nan Tao, Yunnan, K'ai-Kuei-Chen-Hsu Tao, Honan, Feb., 1892; Taotai, Kueichow, West, Sept., 1897; assistant Resident of Tibet, 1903; retired, May, 1904.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KUGA, Marquis Michihisa

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​ KUGA, Marquis Michihisa (TOKYO), Member of Constitutional Party; b. Nov., 1841, at Kyoto. Commander of brigade of Imperial Army during war preceding Restoration; later appointed to position in Household Department and Secretary of Cabinet; created Marquis, 1884; Governor of Tokyo, 1896-1897. Address: Tokyo, Japan.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KUO-CH'UAN

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​KUO-CH'UAN ( HU-LAN), Deputy Lieut.-Governor; native of Manchuria. Commandant, Chahar, 1884; Commandant forces, Ili, 1887; detailed for service, Manchuria, May, 1893; Deputy Lieut. -Governor, Hu-lan, Sept., 1981.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KUKI, Baron Takakazu

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​ KUKI, Baron Takakazu (TOKYO), Privy Councillor; b. Nov., 1852, in Settsu. Connected with Education Department for several years; Minister at Washington, 1884-88; afterwards Director of Imperial Museum, Nara; has occupied seat ​in House of Peers; created Baron, 1895. Address: Tokyo, Japan.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KUMAKAWA: Dr. Muneo

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​KUMAKAWA, Dr. Muneo (TOKYO), Professor, Imperial University; b. Oct., 1858. Educ.:Germany, 1887-1890. Professor of Imperial University. Tokyo, since 1891. Address: Tokyo, Japan.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KUME, Kei-ichiro

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​KUME, Kei-ichiro (TOKYO), Artist: b. Aug. 1866. in Saga-Ken. Educ.: Paris, l886-93; Professor of Tokyo Fine Art [School, 1896; noted landscape painter. Address: Tokyo, Japan.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KUNI, Prince

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​KUNI, Prince (TOKYO), Captain of Infantry; b. July 23, 1873; in. Dec. 13, 1899, Princess Chikaka, 7th d. of Prince Shimazu. Was attached to staff of General Kuroki during Russo-Japanese Address Tokyo, Japan.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KURODA, Kiyoteru

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​KURODA, Kiyoteru (TOKYO), Artist; b. June, 1866. Educ.: Paris, 1884-93. One of Japan's noted painters, of the Western School. Address: Tokyo, Japan.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KURODA. Marquis Nagashiga

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​KURODA, Marquis Nagashiga (TOKYO), Vice-President of the House of Peers; b. May, 1867, at Fukuoka. Educ.: Cambridge University, England, 1884-89. Master of Ceremonies, 1889-90; at present President of Oriental Association; created Marquis, 1884. Address: Tokyo, Japan.
# Who's Who in the Far East/KURINO, Shin-ichiro

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​KURINO, Shin-ichiro (TOKYO), Minister for Japan at Paris; b. 1852 at Fukuoka. Commissioner of Foreign Office, 1881; Vice-Chief of Investigation Bureau, 1886; Director of Investigation Bureau, 1891; Minister at Washington, 1894; at Rome, 1896; at Paris, 1897; at St. Petersburg, 1901, and again at Paris. Address: Tokyo, Japan; and Japanese Legation, Paris, France.
# Young squire's frolic/The forsaken nymph

THE FORSAKEN NYMPH.
A Walking, a talking, and a walking was I, To meet my sweet Billy, he’ll come by and by, To meet him in the meadows is all my delight, A walking and talking is from morning till night.
Meeting is a pleasure, but parting is a grief, And an inconstant lover is worse than a thief, A thief can but rob me and take what I have, But an inconstant lover sends me to my grave.
The grave it will rot me and bring me to dust, But an inconstant lover no maiden can trust, They’ll kiss you, they’ll court you, poor girls to deceive. There’s not one in twenty that you can believe.
The cuckow’s a fine bird, she sings where she flies. She brings us good tidings and tells us no lies, She sucks of sweet flowers to keep her voice clear, The more she sings cuckow, the summer draws near.
Come all ye pretty maidens wherever you be, Don’t settle your love on a sycamore tree, The leaf it will wither, and the root it will die, And if I am forsaken, I know not for why.
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# Young squire's frolic/The terrible law

THE TERRIBLE LAW.
THE terrible law when it fastens its paw, On a poor man, it grips him till he’s undone; And what I am doing may prove to my ruin, Though rich as the Lord Mayor of Loudon,
Therefore I'll be wary what message I carry, Unless we first make a sure zure bargain; I will be dempnified, thorowly satisfied, That ⟨ch’an⟩ shan’t zuffer a varding.
Glasgow, Printed by J. & M. Robertson, Saltmarket, 1807
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# Young squire's frolic/The young squire's frolic

The YOUNG ’SQUIRE’S FROLICK.
THere was a young Captain was married of late, It was to a young maid with a large estate, He was a sea Captain, and bound for the sea, And before he was bedded be was called away.
There was a young ’Squire that lived hard by, He went to the lady, resolved to try, Saying, The Captain your husband’s gone from home, I’ll make him a cuckold before he return.
Early the next morning: the ’Squire he arose, He dress’d himself in the best of his clothes; With his footman, and coachman, and butler so fine, He goes up to the Lady and bids her be kind.
He took her in his arms, and gave her a kiss, Saying, A slice off a cut loaf will never be miss’d; Says, Sir, You talk to me like one that is poor, The Captain my husband will call me a whore.
Then to bed the Lady and ’Squire did go, The housemaid and footman did follow also: The cook and the coachman lay in the next room, And the butler lay in the garret with Joan.
At night they did sport, & when day-light did come, Five guineas he offer’d for daughters or sons; Well then said the ’Squire, you need not to fear, For I’ve father’d a score this very same year.
When six months were over and seven were past, This slender young Lady grew thick in the waist. When eight months were over & nine they were gone, The very same night the Captain came home.
He took her in his arms and did her embrace. He said. My dear jewel, you grow thick in the waist, ’Tis nothing but fat my dear,———she did say, Would you have me grow slender when you are at sea,
​When supper was over they sat in the hall. This slender young Lady gave a loud squall. The cholic, the cholic, the cholic, she cries, I’m so bad with the cholic I’m sure I shall die.
The doctor was sent for, and when he came there, He order’d the housemaid a drink to prepare: The housemaid answered in the next room,
I’m so bad with the cholic I connot come down.
The doctor went up her pulse for to feel, She said, I am sick from the head to the heel ; The doctor he smiles, and then shook his head, Said, My dear, you’ll be better when brought to bed.
The midwife was sent for, when she came there, She deliver’d the Lady of a beautiful heir, She delivered the housemaid then with the same, The cookmaid and Joan made an end of the game.
The Captain drew a chair and bid her draw near, And for the joke sake, I forgive you my dear; There is one thing more, tell it if you can, If the four babies were got by one man.
There was a young ’Squire that did me beguile, And three of his servants got my maids with child; So then said the Captain, I don’t care for that, For that very night I had a merry carrant.
Unto the West Indies away I did steer, I met a young damsel, her beauty shone clear; I ask’d her a question,-she did not me deny, I got her with child, and I bid her good-bye.
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# Young v. Amy

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United States Supreme Court
171 U.S. 179
Young v. Amy
Le Grand Yound, for appellants.
Charles S. Varian, for appellee.
Mr. Justice WHITE delivered the opinion of the court.

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# Young squire's frolic/A hunting song

A HUNTING SONG.
TUNE - BRIGHT PHOEBUS.
THe dark doth invite the dull sportsman with song, Hasteaway, see the hounds eager trip it along, Poor reynard’s exhausted, his breath is near spent, Then away another sportsman, we’ll give him no vent.
CHORUS.
Tan tara, tan tara, salute the grey morn, We’ll follow the sound of sweet sounding horn.
The high mettl’d Nimrod, with Spanker and Swift, Will soon bring the victim unto his last shift; Then follow, brave boys, and partake of the chace, He is far out of view, but his footsteps we’ll trace. Tan tara, tan tara, salutes the grey morn, etc.
Sly reynard he trips it o’er hill and o’er dale, Yet still all his cunning can nothing prevail, At length, he is caught, and as panting he lies, The horn sounds thy victory, the miscreant dies. Tan tara, tan tara, salutes the grey morn, etc.
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# Young squire's frolic/The answer

THE ANSWER.
HArd by a clear river in the sweet month of May, In search of my true love I happ’ned to stray, I heard a young damsel there loudly complain, In sorrow for parting from her darling swain.
O cruel parents wherever you be, That banish’d my darling sweet Jamie from me, No other man breathing my favour shall gain, But the pride of all Nature’s my own darling swain.
​Through lonely wild desarts and hills i'll roam, To wild birds and sisnes I will make my moan, All riches and grandeur I now will disdain, Thro’ the world I will wander for my darling swain.
His breath is more sweet than the roses in June, His eyes are like diamonds, or the orbs of the moon, His skin's like clear amber just come from the mine, He’s cut up to perfection my own darling swain.
My love he is proper, he is tall, and he’s trim, There’s none in the world that can equal with him; O all sorrow and trouble I’ll endure without pain, Was I sure to meet with my own darling swain.
My Father he thought then his point for to gain, By parting his Daughter from her darling swain; But now for to vex him, I ever will be Jamie’s true and constant young Gragal ma Chree.
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# Young squire's frolic/The naval heroes

THE NAVAL HEROES.
ON the first day of June, in the year ninety-four, The ensigns of France were enpurpl'd with gore; Eight sail of their line to our arms made a bow,
And grac’d the atchievements of brave Earl Howe. Hearts of Oak are our ships, etc.
​The same fortunate month, in the ninety and five, The Republican Wolves swore they’d eat us alive; But gallant brave Bridport sent Monsieur a knock, And silenced the crow of the Gallican Cock. etc.
In the year ninety-seven, on St. Valentine’s day. The Dons thought their numbers our fleet would dismay, But ere the day clos’d in the Temple of Fame, Emblazon’d with glory was Jarvis’s name. Hearts, etc,
O! had I seven mouths, like the fam’d river Nile, Of a Syren the song, of Apollo the stile, On the triumphs of Egypt for ever I’d dwell, While Nelson and Glory the chorus should swell. etc.
With the treasures, the ships, & the legions of France, To cherish rebellion, the wretches advance; But Warren made Monsieur exclaim with an—Ah! By Gar, we’ve enough of your Erin go Bragh! etc.
The broom the proud Dutchman had hoisted of yore, Bold Duncan has struck to insult us no more; He sinks like the natives of France and of Spain, And the broom of Britannia shall long sweep the main.
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# Young squire's frolic/Gragal ma chree

GRAGAL MA CHREE.
I Am a young lover that's sorely oppress’d, Enthrall’d by a fair one and can find no rest; Her name I’ll not mention, though wounded I be, By Cupid’s keen arrow for Gragal ma Chree.
When first I beheld this female most fair, My eyes were eclipsed with beauty so rare: By her killing glances she so enchanted me, In anguish I’ll languish for Gragal ma Chree.
Her lips are like coral, her cheeks like the rose, Her skin is like lilies, and eyes black as sloes; She is handsome and proper in every degree, No female can equal sweet Gragal ma Chree.
But her cruel parents were sharp and unkind, I durst not attempt to discover my mind; My grief to reveal for that sweet lovely she, And my poor heart's bleeding for Gragal ma Chree.
0 had I possession of Newington store. With Breakaduff's treasure, was it ten times more. And wealth of great Demure, I‘d part with it most free, Disdaining all riches for Gragal ma Chree.
I propos'd to tell that sweet innocent dove, All by a fond letter that she was my love, ​Expecting that evening with pleasure to see, Some fine talk, of love from sweet Gragal my Chree.
But the cruel villain which did entrust, Of all men breathing, I’m sure he is the worst; For he prov’d a deceiver, and traitor to me, He never gave the letter to Gragal ma Chree.
Straightway to her father he went out of hand, And gave him my letter as I understand; When the old man did read it, he swore bitterly, He would alter the case with sweet Gregal ma Chree.
He said to his daughter with a frightful disdain, Here is a love letter from your darling swain; So never deny it, it is plain you may see, He titles you here his sweet Gragal ma Chree.
His lovely sweet daughter she fell on her knees, Saying, Honoured Father, pray do as you please; For if by wild horses I tortured should be, I ne’er will deny I’m his Gragal ma Chree.
A horse was made ready without more delay, To same foreign country she was sent away; Though I have been searching this whole country, I never could hear of sweet Gragal ma Chree.
Now I will travel fair Ireland all round, In hopes that in some part my love may be found; And if I don’t find her I’ll mourn constantly, And my last dying words will be Gragal ma Chree.
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# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Grasshopper and the Owl

THE GRASSHOPPER AND THE OWL
AN Owl, who lived in a hollow tree, was in the habit of feeding by night and sleeping by day; but her slumbers were greatly disturbed by the chirping of a Grasshopper, who had taken up his abode in the branches. She begged him repeatedly to have some consideration for her comfort, but the Grasshopper, if anything, only chirped the louder. At last the Owl could stand it no longer, but determined to rid herself of the pest by means of a trick. Addressing herself to the Grasshopper, she said in her pleasantest manner, “As I cannot sleep for your song, which, believe me, is as sweet as the notes of Apollo’s lyre, I have a mind to taste some nectar, which Minerva gave me the other day. Won’t you come in and join me?” The Grasshopper was flattered by the praise of his song, and his mouth, too, watered at the mention of the delicious drink, so he said he would be delighted. No sooner had he got inside the hollow where the Owl was sitting than she pounced upon him and ate him up.
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Hares and the Frogs

THE HARES AND THE FROGS
THE Hares once gathered together and lamented the unhappiness of their lot, exposed as they were to dangers on all sides and lacking the strength and the courage to hold their own. Men, dogs, birds and beasts of prey were all their enemies, and killed and devoured them daily: and sooner than endure such persecution any longer, they one and all determined to end their miserable lives. Thus resolved and desperate, they rushed in a body towards a neighbouring pool, intending to drown themselves. On the bank were sitting a number of Frogs, who, when they heard the noise of the Hares as they ran, with one accord leaped into the water and hid themselves in the depths. Then one of the older Hares who was wiser than the rest cried out to his companions, “Stop, my friends, take heart; don’t let us destroy ourselves after all: see, here are creatures who are afraid of us, and who must, therefore, be still more timid than ourselves.”
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Grasshopper and the Ants

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THE GRASSHOPPER AND THE ANTS
ONE fine day in winter some Ants were busy drying their store of corn, which had got rather damp during a long spell of rain. Presently up came a Grasshopper and begged them to spare her a few grains, “For,” she said, “I’m simply starving.” The Ants stopped work for a moment, though this was against their principles. “May we ask,” said they, “what you were doing with yourself all last summer? Why didn’t you collect a store of food for the winter?” “The fact is,” replied the Grasshopper, “I was so busy singing that I hadn’t the time.” “If you spent the summer singing,” replied the Ants, “you can’t do better than spend the winter dancing.” And they chuckled and went on with their work.
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Hawk, the Kite, and the Pigeons

THE HAWK, THE KITE, AND THE PIGEONS
THE Pigeons in a certain dovecote were persecuted by a Kite, who every now and then swooped down and carried off one of their number. So they invited a Hawk into the dovecote to defend them against their enemy. But they soon repented of their folly: for the Hawk killed more of them in a day than the Kite had done in a year.
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Goatherd and the Wild Goats

THE GOATHERD AND THE WILD GOATS
A GOATHERD was tending his goats out at pasture when he saw a number of Wild Goats approach and mingle with his flock. At the end of the day he drove them home and put them all into the pen together. Next day the weather was so bad that he could not take them out as usual: so he kept them at home in the pen, and fed them there. He only gave his own goats enough food to keep them from starving, but he gave the Wild Goats as much as they could eat and more; for he was very anxious for them to stay, and he thought that if he ​fed them well they wouldn’t want to leave him. When the weather improved, he took them all out to pasture again; but no sooner had they got near the hills than the Wild Goats broke away from the flock and scampered off. The Goatherd was very much disgusted at this, and roundly abused them for their ingratitude. “Rascals!” he cried, “to run away like that after the way I’ve treated you!” Hearing this, one of them turned round and said, “Oh, yes, you treated us all right—too well, in fact; it was just that that put us on our guard. If you treat newcomers like ourselves so much better than your own flock, it’s more than likely that, if another lot of strange goats joined yours, we should then be neglected in favour of the last comers.”
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Goose that Laid the Golden Eggs

THE GOOSE THAT LAID THE GOLDEN EGGS
A MAN and his Wife had the good fortune to possess a Goose which laid a Golden Egg every day. Lucky though they were, they soon began to think they were not getting rich fast enough, and, imagining the bird must be made of gold inside, they decided to kill it in order to secure the whole store of precious metal at once. But when they cut it open they found it was just like any other goose. Thus, they neither got rich all at once, as they had hoped, nor enjoyed any longer the daily addition to their wealth.
Much wants more and loses all.
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Hare and the Hound

THE HARE AND THE HOUND
A HOUND started a Hare from her form, and pursued her for some distance; but as she gradually gained upon him, he gave up the chase. A rustic who had seen the race met the Hound as he was returning, and taunted him with his defeat. “The little one was too much for you,” said he. “Ah, well,” said the Hound, “don’t forget it’s one thing to be running for your dinner, but quite another to be running for your life.”
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Heifer and the Ox

THE HEIFER AND THE OX
A HEIFER went up to an Ox, who was straining hard at the plough, and sympathised with him in a rather patronising sort of way on the necessity of his having to work so hard. Not long afterwards there was a festival in the village and every one kept holiday: but, whereas the Ox was turned loose into the pasture, the Heifer was seized and led off to sacrifice. “Ah,” said the Ox, with a grim smile, “I see now why you were allowed to have such an idle time: it was because you were always intended for the altar.”
# Æsop's Fables (V. S. Vernon-Jones)/The Goods and the Ills

THE GOODS AND THE ILLS
THERE was a time in the youth of the world when Goods and Ills entered equally into the concerns of men, so that the Goods did not prevail to make them altogether blessed, nor the Ills to make them wholly miserable. But owing to the foolishness of mankind the Ills multiplied greatly in number and increased in strength, until it seemed as though they would deprive the Goods of all share in human affairs, and banish them from the earth. The latter, therefore, betook themselves to heaven and complained to Jupiter of the treatment they had received, at the same time praying him to grant them protection from the Ills, and to advise them concerning the manner of their intercourse with men. Jupiter granted their request for protection, and decreed that for the future they should not go among men openly in a body, and so be liable to attack from the hostile Ills, but singly and unobserved, and at infrequent and unexpected intervals. Hence it is that the earth is full ​of Ills, for they come and go as they please and are never far away; while Goods, alas! come one by one only, and have to travel all the way from heaven, so that they are very seldom seen.