The morning star and Catholic messenger. [volume] (New Orleans [La.]) 1868-1881, 1876-11-12

| stop to. Turkey. matches on Thanksgiving
day must be legisated against, Mr. President;"
i! And there is talk, sir, of introducing Tx
| cbases, as in England. This sport must Nke
| wise be prevented by law" Another bow and
wave of the hand. -
"Well, pa, you shau't stop me killing flies;
| for flies plague Rover" put i'll Daisy, with
malicious twinkle in her eye.
| Again the poodle barked. Them olapplDg her
| hands, off she flew to get her hat and gloves
leaving the gentleman smiling at this ohlidlsn
| remark.
"My darling" said Mr.. Goodman a quarter
of an hour later, they were driving down
| Fifth Avenue together my darling, have
been placed at the head of another society,"
| society TO prevent cruelty to animals
| ~ am glad, ;" replied Daisy, looking up in his
face. " Every body likes You, pa; don't they r
Daisy, let us here observe, was the roh mans
| only child. His wife was dead; but whenever
| he gazed upon the little fairy at this moment
seated beside him. he seemed TO behold his dear
Margaret anew the same black eyes, the same
| wilful, impsr:ous Yet withal teuderly affec-
| tionate, ways No wonder that Richard Good
man idolizsd his aughter. To no other living
being did he unbend, did his heart ever
quicken.
But to Daisy he did unbend. He loved to
caress her, to talk to her, too, about matters
and things which che could hardly understand
| Aud she W onld always listen and appear very
| pleSsed and Interested Search the whole city
| of New York, and you would not have found
another of her age with so much tact when she
| chose to play the little lady, nor better child
| either, considering how thoroughly she had
| been spoilt. If Daisy was tyrant, she was
very loving one indeed, and none knew this
better than her father aud the poodle, who Is
now perched the front cushion of the ba-
rouche, looking scornfully down at the ours
whom he passes, and saying to himself " What
atncky dog am "
- am sure the Society to prevent Cruelty to
| Animals Will do good" observed Daisy, after
holding up her finger u moment and telling
| Rover TO sIt straight. But pa, IS Flywheel
Bob an animal or a toy, or is be really ht'le
boy. rs guessed awhile ag"F
There it comes again" muEmured Mr.. Good
man; then with slight gesture of mpatience
he answered, "A boy, my love; a boy"
"Woll, what & funny name, pa! On! l am
glad going to see him"
mo, dear, We are goip g to Tiffany $50 liz
fany's, in order TO Rave YONG dirin& care
pierced and elegant earrings put in them"
81 know it, pa, but o.deied James to drive
first to the factory"
No use TO protest. The coachman drove
whittier he hidden. Bat not 10 little sur
r rrised was he, when they arrived to see his
young mistress aliGht instead of his master.
9 II am too lame with CONT 10 accompany her,
whisp ored Mr.. Goodmau to the foreman, who
4 presently made his appearance lit IL an odd
whlm of hers Don't keep her long, aud tlAe
: great caro- about the machinery"
q "Pll be back soon, pa" said Dlisg-" very
, soon" With this ate aud Rover entered the
\ big checIless edlAca, which tawer-d ike q
! giant high above all the surrounding houses.
q Now, Miss Goodman keep close to and
walk carefully" said her glide.
LIST me hold your ENtd." sad tie child,
\ piCco OF machinery came IN view. Ihcn,
pauspG at the threshold Of floor number one,
'On! what noise" soc cried, aud what =
host Of people Which one is Fly wheel Bohl'
u " Yonder re sits, miss replied the sCperin-
' tenden', pointing to the curved figure Of d boy
: we might better say child; for in the two
and haif years since we last met hum, Bob
- has hardly grown quarter of an inch. Way
docsn'G he cit straight ~ asked Desy, ap-
J preaching hirl.
&" Because, miss, Bob minds his task
well he does Indeed ; for he hasn'C looked
at me once, while all TIE reat are staring"
lyon are the fl st Young lady that has ever
. hornred MS by Il visit To-" answered. the f,,reman.-
, Am eSclaiIued Daisy, nov q lirtl, graft
= fed to have 80 many eye, fastened uron her
q \, childr..ns parties. pretty she va, she
had rivals; hero there 9 era uoae. And now
as she moved d4,ntly aloug, viii ter glossy
curls swaying to and fro, sGd heg sleeve. not
quite hiding the gold bTactInta OF her snowy
wrists, she formed indeed q bcuitching PIC
ture. Presently they arrived beside Fly sherl
; Rob-: thcn DAISY stopped aud surveyed hiu,