Morning appeal. [volume] (Carson City, Nev.) 1877-1906, 1880-01-15
FOR SWEET CaARIrY's sAKs.

FOR SWEET CaARIrY's sAKB.
was now more interested than ever in the
fair double yelled, especially SO as her voice
sounded strangely familiar, and asked the
driver If he knew who she wash He, ike the
I" drummer eyed me suspiciously, and thro w
ing the silk deity to the near leader. the fore
wheel esromed on a wood laden donkey, send
ing the whole outfit down the euoankmen' .
Checking up his splendid team, and csly
turning bend in the road, the dryer look cd
at me moment, and muttered. Think you
are right psart, don't youl Mics iploceat boy
you are. but You can't soft-soa, nae nary time
Pant? And he left me as much IN the dark
as before. Ere long We reached Aurora, where
through passengers change coaches for Car
son. While In the stags office, poor. almost
slghtiess man, that had been blown UP in a
mine, appealed for charity. We all clipped
IN half, and he passed ON to the woman, and
to retired corner of the room, where she
had seated herself On leaving the coach Il
hate to beg, madam" said he, "but can
prove my misfortunes, and that l have fam
lily dependent on me, ! ask more for them
than myself, especially 10y grovn-up daugh
ter ! would hate TO zee her come to actual
want or harm" In an instant the woman
pulled out a $50 piece, and cast it into his hat
kindly saying, MY poor man, watch and
protect your daughter; teach her that men are
cruel. selfish towards, and Will betray their
God TO crafty their purpose. All men are
lying hypocrites, and base scOundrels, and you
watch your daug liter AS you would your life. "
Saying this, the " man rose to her full height,
and the words absolutely Missed through her
teeth as she uttered the final sentence | was
now more than ever anxious to know who she
was, and was about to ask the agent, when
noted faro dealer stepped into the room, ad-
vancsd to the woman, and In hurried whis
per explained his errand. They both quickly
passed out, and ] overheard her say a. she
went by that she would follow somebody to
the ends Of the earth, but that she would have
revenge.
TIE SCENTS OF TIE sAGK BRUsB THAT BANG
TO HIM STILL.
Soon the Faro dealer returned alone, and |
asked him who that lady vast ooh! cheese
it, Pant, and none of your funny business with
me; swim out, you are over your head. Don't |
give rae any of your liquorise root; you make |
me tired Of course, you dear little darling. |
you don't know her, Oh, no! not you" And |
he left me standing in bewidersd amazement |
and ~ ignorant AZ ever. And so it is in |
life. A mans reputation follows him, and |
once badly esta blished, making no difference |
how falsely, the same will stay with him to
the grave. He may strive and work, push
orsvey up stream against fate, still will tar-
ashed name follow him and defeat his henast
purpose. How much deepermust be the can
,on Of despair to cross, how much higher the
Of caluuny to climb, ere the valley
# peace and worth is reached, when a woman
'ndesvors to gain back lost name. If awo-
nan turns but a step from the proper path,
he may as we'll take thousand, and SO where
he will, strive as hard as she will, yet there
. some finger to point, some voice to cry her
own to hell.
RKTRoSPECTIvE
have seen it, and know l have crossed a
reat many bridges in life, and have lived 60
ears in my Sc. early learned to know that
Ocissy sits like an Emprsls On her throne, and