Seattle daily post-intelligencer. [volume] (Seattle, W.T. [Wash.]) 1881-1888, 1884-12-05

/ fou't think ! 60 ~ - -
aid Mr. C1ese. shaking hle beed oEeE
ana over again. wbtIe nn &C..
IL 1xbter's Ieisers lay % pc lsR sna o
his npecfncIes yet P91seo
his aose. -
Tie November vino ~, ~ -
disruxlly through the o0uxns q -
hIIxe old sycamore trees snica oss 80
htlng The farm HOUSE ehImneJs enc
thc frst snow fiskes Of the seasos
we're beginning % nuiisr 49, 80
through the sir, aoa 49, :. $50. !
letter from her mzrIIeu s =. lie
q Cseve's daughter By bis nrss vie. !;
who had married ricu mus 80
gone 10 live In the city years go. ~. y
Who n2s nearly old enough y - ~ y
mother Of the bioe-eyea EARRING -
the farmers old zgc. NJ
"0hi Iet her 50. isths1. sou -,
Glove the second, wno ssoou ., - 80
Of sdmiring ave o. NJ s.nr.~
aristocfatic step-dAughser. IN.
think OF Of u. father, wthsc- ~ -
York. and the ehiiu nas ness ~
out Of Pine Hills y =, . hsa ss = her
htI,e nlcs g ,.,,,s ewes agiow.
fathers side. With oius ses a -,
and lips wreslheo 'nso
smiles.
Papa may Fo ..a ,e.ve
Do ron want % - 90"
your old father, Puss -. -.
" Papa-n0i IL ish.t .hs -
knoN -EItn fepfoao -. ~ vsss.
kiss bat shou'u - ssu,,sa,
Marian, nno sc sHe b's
city" -. .....v
The father shooA ms
head -
FOL % peausnus ss ~
think II, my girl; ! aoni knoN uu1
should ha. ieit the same =. youl sss.
There aini no putsin yin s 49,, ~ ~
your shoulders. nLa : uon . : = ,ns,a
sbouin INC aas AIasns =. 80, "a :,
vast HOW inuch monty a. y.u MI as
70 NJ the chiia Gus, uo'ne's "h'
| 500 dot 90 .u
/" A hundred dollars Ahce c'asp.
ed her hands 10 ofealn,ess ,,s,,, IS
and delight ~ nef iaIhes hos' ,.,
Obi papal shAii DC u1esseu 'As
Iqueen.
| But 10 spite o. MI neI iapuss =
the prospect OF . city campa'gn,
/ Alice Clase cried nearby Mnsn sus
parted from her iaiaef - sne 1922,
with The ounaiv-fooeu cutter s.anssne
by. and Dolls shaggy neae Iuoo.ns
against her snouiaes, as u esen ns'
| equine nature WAS moveu ~ .nu p1os
psct Of seeing her little mistress NC
morel :.
| You'll not forget VI ALL puss
| Papa, l don want 70 gos soD
bed Alice. Lei me return nolns
| with you'll"
i Nonsense. nonsenseI crieu sns
farmer, cheeriiy. ana what wouiu
become of The new oiue siik dress
and the white Rio gloves tnas wefe
$f.b0 = palr'7 -,
Il And Alice was tauen'ns sn'ous.
her tears, as the cars bore her ava,
through the WINE, s lwlagh.. ne
tears. lnueeo1 Wnas wc.c .hey !"
the soalding drops which stood on tn'
old mans wrinkied cheeks, ~ q
drove back, through sue gray dusk'
To the home which seemed aouoi)
desolate nowl s.
i Mrs, Garfield was deiigntea VIII
her little rustic blossom Oh . sister
Ny dear, she said, you are Jus
Ike oue oil my Tea rose ouus. Wal
until get you something ueceht 70
weer. aud shall have you th'
fashion al oneeF
i But, Marian, ssid Alice, snyiy
as she glanced ABOUT ~ the newi,
nnpacked garments scaitearea aoon
her. have some oeauuiui tning
already -,
II Pooh, said Mrs. Garfield, eleval
ing her afistocra'ic uose. heei
those for the back woods. a coun
try dressmaker. and goods haii sea
son oidl lou are 700 pretty Aiici'
mai, not to be set on oy the best al
vaniagesF -.
| Yes; but Marian, ana Alics
FLUSHED deeply, we cannot al
| ford"
| I'll see TO that, said Mrs. Gar
| field, with smiling despotism. Ant
Alice could only laugh and submit.
| Little Alice Cleve was like grown
up dali TO her elder sister. Mrs. Gar
field robed her In giistenlng silks
hung jewels on her throat asd arms
wreathed chaple,s OF costly flowers
In her hair, and lhroned her queen u
love and beauty.
OH Aarianl' cried Alice, this u
like living 10 fairy land all the while
! asn SO happy. But u seems strangs
10 be dancing Ia crowded room
with people all about me, at the tims
when ! used 10 De last asleep In bee
and dreaming
My dear. that's only because yot
are country gin.
And-mind. Marian. | only ash
because ! am so ignorant and foolisf
ARE you sure IL Is right Tor me Il
dance those round dances witha gen
tleman's arm 50 ugW round my
waisif am afraid mamma woule
not like L."
/" You little unsophisticaied picc'
OF simplicity, don't everybody eis'
do soy laughed AIRS. Sarneld.
Yes. but