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'TS is ny belief, s4ld Z4dos, that
yoar attention sni care have saved ais
life
Aud thea, abruptly disnissing the
sabjecI be walked sp 70 the old cAbi-
act, opened is doors. saired It's sweet
f2ias scent Sad, sarning - Bee, hs do
manded.
~ hat will yea sell ne tAis pises of
furniture f0rs"
''Is isn't tOc sale" said Bee, almost
ready 70 cry. 1T Ia my birthday gitl 20
mamma"
Well we'll. little girl. don't fret"
said Mr. Johnson, good -humoredly 1T
used 20 bslong 20 me. and I've rather
notion FOR It. Bat you shall not be
teAsed n yOa don't choose 10 part with
Il Goodbye. mA'am- Good-s bye. little
girl"
And with this cheerful leavs-taking
he departed.
Mrs. AiRden was elegantly dressed in
heliotrOpe-colOred sasin aad Chantilly
lace, when Uncle Zadoc presented him
self Is was her at homo" day, and
she took pride ia her toilets. But when,
instead OF General De Limos, or Mr.
Bonneiouilles, or any other Of those
glasses OF fashion and molds OF form,
Uncle Zsdoc Johnson made his appear
ance, she turned pale.
''GOod-day. Niece Amelia" said the
eccentric old gentleman I've come TO
look as my teakwood cabinet"
Its sent away 10 be mended, I"
gssped Mrs. Mindsn.
That's 8 falsehoodr' said Uncle
ZadOc. You felt yourself too fine TO
be hampered with my old fashioned
furniture. and you sold IL 10 the old
dealer, lockwood. for FIVE dollars
Love me, love my dog, says the proverb
Love me, love my old osainet' say
dare say Tn not good enough for you.
now you've grown 10 be sseh an elegant
city lady; so good-bJew
Out walked Uncle Zadoc before Mrs.
hinden could collect her senses to stay
him.
What curious whim urged the old
bachelor no one ever knew, but instead
of retaining his luxurious quarters at
the St Barbo Hotel, Mr. Johnson en-
gagged a room in the tenenent-house
where his second cousin, Captain Ben
Burton, lived.
81 like the kind of people meet
here" said he, briefly.
And 81 the end of a month he pre-
sented himself before Mrs. Field.
Madam, " said he, II like you. What
y more, / respect you / want my old
cabinet and | should like to have a
fathers right in your little Beatrice
We are neither Of US young, bat there's
nothing to prevent our being happy.
VIII you marry meY'
Mrs. Fold looked really pretty as
the pink bushes mantled her delicate
face.
"Oh, Mr.. JohnsonT said she. 'I can
hardly believe you mean IL"
send for a parsol, ma'sm, and you
will soon hnd out whether DO or not"
said Zadoe johnson.
So they were quietly married. 30 Bees
infinite delight
He's just the sort of step-tather l
should like" said she, gleefully.
Once welded, old Zadoc johnson took
an elegant house. furnished Is In prince
the best parlor, and invited Captain
Ben Burton 10 live with them always
Mrs ZsdOc Johnson was serenely
happy, and Beatrice exultant As for
the captain. he chuckled.
'Zadoo Johnson never did do any
thing by halves" said he.
And when Mr. Minden saw the notice
OF the marriage in the daily papers, be
svore prodigious imprecstion-
Its all your fault Amelia" said he.
'1f you never had sold that teak wood
cabinet ali this wouldn't have hap
pensdl7
''You always d,d lay tho blame Of
every thing on mel" whimpsred Mrs
hinden-Anny Randolph, in n Y.