The Manchester journal. [volume] (Manchester, Vt.) 1861-current, 1879-09-18
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sgol rsn rite oyet 10 "a yoa know
for thought it ought 70 be told q, from
one eena o. The auivarsc 10 The other
sueh Al offui cass ot ouAdcliiy to pool
NJ Jones wopder BIZ appAraias dem
walk the sitih 10 Wara bert know
never couid Jay stil IL ms grAve. viii
sIeh pnfseedings gwiue On with my
widderl
i And no wonder Mu. Dame Any
decent ptrsou eeuldu'tl Jea between
yoa aud me ! didnt ihiuk Jones Wal
Apything estonishin'l Oue Of these kinder
fcrlosophisin' mea-- alters kept cbro
uomeier hung Up 10 the entry TO tel
when it was q gwine 10 be bot, and whet
Il was gwine 10 be cold sez 20 hin
oae day when was over there yisitin
ser I-Mr. Jones, how eau you tel
anything about tho weather by ths
lhiBgl D, easy enough, sez be, when The
msrcnry runs up It's bot, aud when 4
runs down irs cold. Why day aior,
yesterday 1t ruu clean up TO = han
dred aud hys dieitsl Hottest OF the sea
son just as If apprebended all thai
riginarole But that's nothing here moi
there Sally Jones ought TO be ashamed
OF hcrselG Not widder six mout hs and
a beau hSpeiog rouDdl lts dreadful!
Yesl aud sieh young feller, too
! 'Curlsd bair, and mustarehcs round bis
month goodness! don't see how be
ever find. The wsy 10 get his yietnals inl
All, Polly bow times has changed since
you aud was galsl told Mr.. Dame SO
yesterday. Sez John, did YOU ever
see sicb hard times as we has nowl John
was terrible busy meudiug hess hsrrer,
aud stz be, No, mother; cant say that
ever did There's this bran new harrer
with seven teeth broke clean out Men
] folks is apt, you know, 10 be alters etaru.
ally thinkin' OF their own eonsarnsl
That's true, Jane; now Sam-poor
dear man - was jest SO. Didn't want to
talk about uolbin' bat his lame back, and
his eider.milll Sskes sliycl how much
he did think Of that cider-milll Sam was
an oriul critter for cider, ye know.
Yes, your poor husband believed Ia
taking a little something 10 reirigerate
the stamak- cordin' 10 the Bible; but be
was good pious man, neighbor Robin.
son was, and be left great many honest
lameutabes behiud biml You've missed
bis company, no doubt, Jane, but you've
acted like a rational woman, aud never
thought OF geltin' another partner, though
hes been dead more'n year
All me, Mrs. Daniel Nobody could
ever take my poor dead-and.gone Sans
| ply sican at my side-nobody could ever
fill The empty place iu my heart left by
Samuel's diseasel No, couldn't dele
gate his blessed memory so much as to
take 9 second husband, though to be sure
don't know as il wouid be ont OF place
at all. told Deacon Griswold the other
day, when be was In here telin' me how
young looked-sez deacon, II aint
prosperous to be bearin' sich tiatterations
at all, especially from all unmarried man,
sez !, and my poor, dear demented hus-
band not but year in his tombstone
Sez |, Deacon, respect you, and think
sight of your poor motherless, orfun
darter, but can't listen TO sich languidge
from you, jest yeti
All, how much like you, Mrs. Robin
son, alters takin' keer Of yer character,
and keepin' yer maiden vartue in mind
but that Mrs. Jonesl ! declare, never
shall be able to bear the sight of her
agiUl Mrs. Miles sez this beau of hern
actilly wears shawl instead OF an over.
coat
A shawl? my goodness is il possible2 2
What can she think of herself?
Yes, and Mrs. Miles sez that Simpsons
boy, that brought this jacksnGpe from the
depot, seed him clap bis arms rite round
that huzzy's neck, aud kiss her enuf to
make modest woman hide her bead 10
think OIL
Kissed herl HeAvensl Mrs. Dsme,
how you do tell Kissed her iu broad
daylight, and afore folks, tool Why
didn't she sink into the airlhf
Yes, and poor, insulted Mr. Jones, only
six mot tbs gone.
Goodness me Mrs. Dame, do look out
OF the Sinder, II there aint the Widder
Jones and that feller ridin' by, this min.
nitl In poor Jones' chaise. II ] don't
die--do look, Mrs. Dame-O, marciful
powersl IL don't die he's got his arm
round her-and sbe-O, only see how her
hateful, deceitiul, unsaDcliGed profile is
turned right up to his masirattersl
| O, Mrs Robiusonl There, don't
know OF anything that ever come over
me Ike thiss It's like clap Of lightning |!
An, Mrs. Dame, we poor, sinfuI NOR
tails aint alters permitted to know every
thing the good Lord intends, aud no
doubt this oriui condnct is allowed for
some wise eendl Maybe, to show Us
that lhe wIdder Jones aint Bothiu' 50 fioe
arter al, that everybody need TO be a
runnin' Arter her, and payin' no 'ienlion
to Other unmarried widdeFs shouldn'l
wonder II the bsieheldefs and widder.
round here found out that AL ain't gold
that shines,
/ True enad bot there, must sartin be
agwiue. icil kiule Of eitron presarve
over lhc Ere, aud nobody but Sally Am
TO tend ll-like a. not she's let il blle
over. .pose shall zee you Agin thi'
afternoon Society meets 10 our hous'
you know. Come alrly, for most likely