Cleveland morning leader. [volume] (Cleveland [Ohio]) 1854-1865, 1858-09-03
}. FRIDAY MORNING, SEPTEMBER 3, 1858:

ouo' Ssd sne "e.cnahli NOT sorry ior- a
[snsohaole excuse TO turn the conversation,
ior suioly intrusive lnisgiVings were Ianklng
/ - .,.. nls .Linu' "hat nave You ieaTed TO day,
any tif-s "a
H'.i1 AMY es'ssto hsr hands on her breast
iiIDt,' liu1 host oeauliidi and lnno-
I., s iooheu upW9hi VIM IeVereht AR,
WINE %Nthe shs s'fuy repeated tne sentences -.i'- g
feoiy5 ye nave ffeeiSssi' iree4y give -
t ,s''',l SeltIJe ir91l 2 ms Slif as y
'iuNN y a 'ii'i,o mt sto"d u HItsoaote
lor boz moment ana then began 10 pace the hoor
~lCl q huIh"e' sll' ones en- STEP appearing una
MSre OF iitSe amy sieasef questions and aston
'sneu % n. ,.AI 4'"t y - - e.--'-,'
40" Pialniy lhey rose before htn--tho meek
I pale lace OF the poor WIDOW whose rome lIe
lah that DAY taken from lier--lhe hollow eyes
OF the besgar at the noldslde-tHn thousand
Sther haunting shadowsPcopiiHg every conner
OF that regal 7PUtnaenb--while, ike a trumpet,
solHded 81 his ears the ProPhe;le wOrus, freely
yea oe fecefced JTeeiy gire -tss
/ FIVE minutes elapsed and Ire was still llwnlkiHg
lhe moor with the same testiess tread, his soul
tossed backwards and forwards By contending
emotions Suddenly be stopped cbefOre the tire
| again, --1- d -@7 yl7tA 1i
. Where is my hat. Amy deari'. -sli a.'. %
n nhy, poh you near Inc snow oeat against
the window, unclel Arc, you going out again
IN the wind and storm y s-f- -lsfso' ia-in
/ 81 must, my darling. Therei is something
very important thar have forgotten. .s,-.-i 81 ?
And |. he went forth again into the darkness
ahu moving tempest win sIongs crave res
oluiion, striving in his heart i.agAinst the pang
Of Temorse that the sweet child's voice had usF'
Willingly awakened. As he TUNED to look back
Tor an lnstants. he heheld an infant face at the
ylnd2w,with long cnfls falling around its searnest
brow. She was watching him on his way-his
little guardian augela. .,-l.f-v ois yss---.lsQ @
1 The boy still sat on sd0Or STRIP in "a lnazIoSs
lssIsst with his face buTiesi in Iis haads, an6aP
PaIenty lost IN sort of stupor- The merchant
softly touched his shoulder. Heloeked ulTSslt 4
i start, but almost erehis be beHibiered eyes could
rec0gnize. any distinct form in the dina janIp
light, he was-slOOa again, nfethe ginnrlGring
ray was reiiected from broad geld piece IniIs
haDd. lie staggered to his teek with o fslnt
PROCLAMATION, and the wealthy merchant went
on his way, rendered fieher. far by tthe bless
j lngs7oi hIm that was ready 10 PerIsiis3b -
!, Twas growing lateiahd no one was IN the store
when the menchant arrived there,Hexeepto his
sgent and book-keeper, who were comparing
accounts; 1heJ Roth rose 10 iAeiF teet' aston
: Mr. ParksE!5sl Be- --.-a- usFuDfs sglsl -
/. Z "sitl" HlsslJ .-1 q ys5s-4 lsa-aez Q
"Did you follow my directions about tiai
Woman-that poor widow IN Morden' street. si7
81 haven't yet, SIR stammered tbe agent
with a guilty. apologize air,.slhe time has been
. TOO short lhe Inst thing teiIhorfoE i antenil
to =. - %. I'D q i 81. l.g b.os 2 20
n "Fell her she maT skeePi She -hoqse toFthe
, present and We say nothing abOptthe rent
Parker, And stay-send her round 70 my heu4s
to'-19sorF9w, and wen Eeslghst. can bs done io'