The Evening post. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1888-1889, 1888-11-03
THE WHEEL OF FORTUNE.
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cents, and at reduced prices 3" cents
ought certainly to buy the bonnet frame,
and I've enough ribbon to trim it quite
deccptlv And-ob goodncss ,vbot :,
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onun''er cl"P
Jane dunlap gave such jump That
the basket of hucileberries tipped Off
the messy stone on the edge of the
maintain cliff whore she had soft H. to
ro,t hor ,,,oor,, nm, ,,,,d ,,,,,c,, Won, hoe
~. ~ 80 ''-n' 'ii" ',""S ~ ""'
hcU' lcal iilhg, anu purple Ifult IN one
general ayo!ahehe INTO the raVlnc below.
An lacO she ihishC' IN her pane, utmost
nave lolloWen IL herself, II sIr9ng grasp
vi hIr ShouIu iyi i'au noI fesuraine9 her.
Jun" gie Ias Ply cr'eu ouC
aualh '3uoeNc Nuloc' pui WHY uIo YOU
oislhs y, NoV LUZ " IL" huoNio'oihi's'
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49, I"'l, =. - w ti1dar
,ni'l nSs'e ,,!., s uno s,ddon And
,il ~ W"s 50 siiar, anu o"'''''" -'D'
ioVN num H. i Is TWVniIs c,,o enid Steclo
Gollc mo W.T. I"se, sun n ooti,',,
10 IsnC u Dig pace, puC .mI pt lII
Iool WIN pc nS goo'l us '.h , ",'i
uhese summer showers scl,.oiii hn'O l0,,S,
Ali'h ouecle iooN'u "u oiiI Pioo's'
irecKled lace, WIN liS innocent Diuc eSts'
us fringe OF red-gold nalr, ana the uC,
tle dlmpled mouth, Tor all the world
like a hulf-blown damasl1 rose.
jamie" said he, " it's shame that
you should have to work so hard, slim
girl like You, when there's great able
bodied giant like me ready and willing
TO do IL for you. Let me buy the bon
net, jamie, and gold wedding ring at
the same time. | know I'm no great
shakes. but | love you, and there's no
man a1i1,, ann tnIyn hpttap pnpn Df Vou
than / will
Adam Steele was naturally n bashful
man. lie had this declaration ON his
mind for n Inng time but now il had
seemingly said itself and Janle's soft
ewes Ind shown assent. and he had both
ber I iit,I I,eherry'staincd hands in
bis
=. Rrt ,1oro,s r,o+bor,p foltarod Janie
Puu ,o oner tr inpII I NOON, IN tbn old
yorrnbasns .s1 fo nv srnotbor, Zoo said Adam
GOOD bumorcdlv Amt lois has been
5IeadfmlIv nneSsv to get ONT to her folks
in Mnel;Inow lila ionn liuH. Mother
nar ha,,e her r y onn1i nn ONT of The
kitcben and sons yeiceme into tIbe
barrain'o ~
So tho youpo min sot and hu;lt air
rastIes in fbeir ropcitv fastness ,Iniii the
rain died away into tho gIittcrinr dew
Irons and tbe SIM broke out, AGAIN. and
they made their way down to the little
brown house under the stiff Lombardv
poplnrs
"Mothcr mas rot eompanv.s, said
Jamie Tho host room window shades
use rolled up and the front door is wide
open.n
Oh. hang companvln burst out
Adam. Z" wanted 10 talk il all over
with hcr.n
II guess thew won't remnin long,
soothed Janie. Come in, Adam YOU
must stav to tea.n
Within the house an unusual commo-
tion prevailed. Mrs. Dunlap was in
tears, with her cap very much ON one
side: the camphor bottle stood on the
Wble, and old Miss Betsey Banker was
yehemently tanning her. A stiff,
straight, White necl7clothed little man
over some papers
Is this your daughter P" said he,
ms Jane came in And your son Pp
Not vet Adam yaiiantlv answered :.
but he hopes to be one of these DAYS.
don't know, though, who you may be
SIR
II am Peter Payne, of the firm of
Payne & JclSyll, of Nassau street. New
York; curtly answered the stranger
And | have come to tell Mrs. Deborah
Dunlap that, being next of kin, she has
succeeded to the fortune of Joseph Horn
Dunlap, late of Canton, China, lately
deceased of cape fever"
81 somehow can't believe it's true"
said poor Mrs. Dunlap, with n clutch at
the camphor bottle, A-hundred-
Observation-Disclosures My poor uncle that |
never saw on! On somebody ian me
But after Mrs Dunlap had slept on
the news ana received the congratula-
lions OF all her nelghpors IL seemed more
real to her
we are rlch, she sald, lnVoluntarlly
strengthening hersell IN her Gnalr llke
victoria on ner tiroie' MY Jane niuso
make mat9h worthy OF her sIa'loh.
vi course Auam ouec~ Is ouO Vi u"c
quesD,on; AL.
=, but salu J"nc' ioNe A''"in anu
Aua IN loyes me- ~ o,,,o =, ,oia Mo n,,r
IhaU D ah hoiiSonso' s"'" HiiS' D"n
mp add IONA . pu ro,,on MANN,
anu, u,,ue" o"nu' ~ heNei marty
uhy2 ply eise. -, .o,oo,,,od .to ,,ido,,,
M, iuu'esVichS 80 WIZ TolIow iii
me nItie WoIIu u "eit i ia1iao" H. H.,
sided Win MIS- Dunlap, AN hclrcs9 LilNc
Jane, Sald they, oughu 10 iooN ~ ~
than a mere farmer VINO earneu ms
bread, according to scripture, by inc
sweat of his brow,
Mrs. Brutus Barlow, the city aunt,
who heretofore had never taken the
trouble to visit them, now arrived with
her four children, her insignificant lit
tie husband, and a baggage full
of trunks.
~ wish nv Hugo was old enough for
bis dear cousin.n said she. But he's
Nv thirtenn lane ought to do we'll.
10y a~nroyo dam Deborob NJ ,our
fL;I1inr r+l,ot ,youno man the bousn