Washington standard. [volume] (Olympia, Wash. Territory) 1860-1921, 1877-05-12


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aad re<aussi her seat. fe%lsng - Il
her p%ase os unsBl wMs forever Lost
She felf sha; she eoula never have
the same reSE.ec: for her husband
again He. Who had .lxars been a
mode, Of all that MAS d,gni6ei and
ren,lemanly. a very p.,tern hus-
band. TO come bone helnies,lr
drunk from a tavern dinner, II
was incredible. and vet the fact was
bevond oues,;on Surely ,bers mnst
he some mystery abort the matter ,
Could he be i'll? But no; he
than when he left her a few hours
nrev;ouslv and to send for Doctor
would oniy he 70 nuhl;sb his dis.
grace Could his vine have baen
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one Of those sudden % fra;I;t;es ] % to
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nf tba pobloSt 10 snh;act A. frSt
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crsdna,lv . softer fooi;nr CANA ovar
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Sshand IN his return to conscious.
noSs SiId y8Ii i-res1sct: and Snd sbe'
had lust arranged q few little
speeches. to be spoken more in sor-
row than in anger, when suddenly o
latch-key was heard in the door. and
in walked Mr.. Jones himself, calm
and unruffled, without hair out
of place. or q crease on his snowy
shirt-front. Mrs. Jones gazed at
him a moment, scarcely believing
her own eyes.
"Owen!-and sober| she ex-
claimed; then flung herself into his
arms, and went into fit of decided
Mysteries.
My darling wife, what on earth
is the matterT
ION, Owen, ! am so thankful!
said the little wife, as soon as her
sobs would let her speak. am
SO thankful! But, then, who IS the
man IN our bedT 90, .
1.-The man IN our bed Z! SAID MIR.
Jones. what 90 you mean
sob, Owen dear, you can't tell
what I have gone through. A cab
came half an hour ago and brought
you home from the dinner; at least
the cabman said it was you, very
tipsy and fast asleep, and he had
your card; and SO l told him to put
you'll mean to say HMM our
room, and there he is now.
"The devil he ISL said Mr.. Jones.
CT must have q look at this double
of mine:" and Selling a candle. he
strobe up stairs. Presently he again
entered the room.
81 think see how the mistake
happened" said he. " This fellow
up stairs was at the dinner tc.aight,
and had more than was good for
him at an eAriv period of the evening.
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