The Ohio Democrat. (Logan, O. [Ohio]) 1886-1906, 1889-05-25

through the ambient air. But for this vino
the day had been very warm. Even the
fWeet breath scarce tempered the heat to
that small patriotic band of school teach
ers, school children, youths and maidens
who, with wreaths of new flowers were
quickly marching to the tolling of the bell
through the village street toward the GEN.
etery. 1t was Memorial Day.
The more self f-provident had ridden or
sauntered on ahead, and now, when that
small procession came redly and rather
faggedly tramping into the cool retirement
of the graveyard, they were gathered in a
loose, mildly expectant crowd around a
pine platform, temporarily thrown up un-
der great elm in the center of the ceme-
terry upon which the singers and the speak
er and the dignitaries generally were to sit.
So many years in their untimely gravesl
And these now living inherently loyal be-
ings (some of them yet unborn when these
graves were dug here now in the sweet
evening light to remember the long depart
edl
Such a peaceful scene! Here on the viii
lage's western edge the level, orderly GEM
etery, dappled with the grey shade of nat
ural elms and suffused with the wholesome
incense of hardy flowers. Yonder to the
west of it a rolling sweep of tawny sedge
sllirted by line of hazeful woods, every
tint of rich green under the attiring brush
Of spring.
Over the gently alert crowd assembled
around the platform gentler quiet settled
as the minister rose and offered prayer, and
afterwards, gave place to the singers. The
music. of plaintive voices in that gracious,
suggestive spot-one's heart rose in long
swells beneath it like the ocean at eventide.
The wind that brushed ones cheek was like
benediction.
Then the speaker arose.
Did not the heart of the war-scarred
veterans among them move with light
sigh of pathetic diversion-of tender diver
sion-as that slim, dapper youth, child of
peace and favorite Of fortune, came forward
In the gentle evening light and spoke out
In clear oratorical tones lines of such fine
sentiment, vicarious pathos, Inherent pa
triotismY He to tell of war who had known
only peace He to lament the dead who
experienced only life! Yet it was goodly
sight-and they looked and listened with
pleased faces applauding him kindly-say-
ing sotto voce how handsome he was, how
clever
There occurred only one diversion-one
moment of withdrawn attention during his
entire address. Once near its beginning
late conner had como stepping leisurely and
statelily toward the crowd reposeful under
tie fire of glances which greeted her; clad
In clear yellow like the primrose west;
dusk hair seductively bantered by the light
fingered wind bunch of bright roses In
her hand One or two gentlemen had gone
few steps to met her and she took her
place ON the edge of the crowd with smil-
Ing glance of greeting to the faces nearest
her and an instant turning of her attention
upon him who was speaking.
In the midst Of sentence e-across the
clustering heads between-their eyes met;
steady look of welcome and repose.
When his address was over there was an
other song, and then the crowd began
gently to trickle off toward the rows of low
mounds where the soldiers slopt as they
had fought, In ranks. Mordant had made