The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1893-06-08

ne woman arose and waarilv fen ia
e'hlnl Dim once more. This man .do-
int The exposition was Gzc blowing "a
BOUGHT A Tu1NnLEFrr or Corrrr.
he was plain looking man with a gray
sun of clothes. pair of heavy shoes and
Two Dig, sCaly hands that told of MANY "A
!ohe Gay M the hay field When he en-
[ tered the little restaurant kept bv Turks
be dropped into his chair. mopped his
lace and remarked with an inqufrinr look
az the other people that he was "all
| petered OUT Then he raped on plate
with knife and Turk with a red bal
loon around each leg trotted I'D smiling
and bowling.
Cline cup Of coffee, 20 said the man.
All, YES, catfa, caffa "
That's right; maker hot. too, pard-
ner."
An yes, yes, certainly, yes ~
The Turk dived in between two cur
talns and reappeared with a very small
tray, IN which was fiat yellow saucer,
as large as Boston cracker, in the cen
Ter OF which was a cup about the size of a
thimble, The coffee was placed in front
OF the man with the gray clothes, who
gazed at II with blank amazement on his
face. Finally he exclaimed "Sufferin'
Cornelous, do you call that cup of
The Turk made a profound bow and as
sured him he would find it "vair fine"
WELL where's the sugar." With
many gestures and some broken English
the waiter gave him to understand that
1t was already sweetened The man
lifted the tiny cup and took a sip.
Gosh, it's strong enough Then he
blew it few times and made a gulp,
which was followed by fit of coughing
nd -
ne SAID, recovering his voice. The man
didn't know that the Turks pulverize cot
fee and put spoonful in every little
cup. When he paid his 10 cents he re-
marked that II was purity steep" Then
he went out to look for cup of coffee.
THREE STYLES
Under the miniature floral mountain in
the dome Of the Horticultural building
long-sighted, shrewd-minded concession
airy has built a crystal cave. That cave
is one of the great attractions in Uncle
John Thorpe's domain. 1t is also great
place to watch the polyglot procession of
the fair. To reach the entrance one must
step over a series of stone steps between
which flows a miniature brook,
Scene IA young couple.
He Ga tri1e ahead of the girl, holds out
his hand to help her over the stones)-
You'll not slip; come, I'll hold you See,
there's plenty of room. Just hold up your
skirts a little, so.
She (difidently)-O, Arthur, really 1
can't. Those stones will topple; see them
shake know PHI fall mo!
He (reassuringly pulling her toward
him gently but frmly)-Never fear;
you're all right-with me. Think I'd let
you Slip There-now another step
She (giggling basbfully)-O-O dear
how slippery it is; hold me tighter; there,
that's better. o, wish they didn't have
this running stream.
He (cheerfully)-One more step and a
tump-there (victoriously), didn't 1 tell
you twas perfectly safe2
They both enter the cave giggling and
chattering like two school children.
Scene II.-AnOther young couple. Both
advance arm in arm.
He lin an off-hand sort of way)-Just
hold tight to me; that's all.
She docking up archly at him)-You
must letme help you a little, dear. You
know that's what l am to be hereafter to
yOu-a help.
He STRENGTHENING up with conscious
pleasure and pride)-You dear, sweet
thing.
They both step over together and enter
the cave arm in arm.
Scene III,-Another couple.
He, two-thirds across the triekling
rivulet, turns half way around. Address
ing her:
''Well, are you coming2"
She (well-nigh exhausted)-Wait
moment, dear.
He hastens to get inside, and in due
course of time she follows.
You will see. that performance every
day at any hour if you'll only watch ten
You know who they are.
WORLDLY WISE CHILDREN.
If you give a SOudanese girl a penny she
smiles until her upper lip hits the ring in
her nose and says: THANK you" in very
good English. If you give her nickel the
smile broadens and she says: THANK
you vair mooch." If you make it a quarter
she calls you master" 1t is only
question of what she would do on receipt
of a dOllar-probably fall upon her face
and call upon Mahomet to shower you
with blessings
a salow Egyptian with the sleeves of
his robe pulled back over his elbows,
stands under canopy and bakes Egyptian
waflies. They are a little larger than
buckwheat cakes, very yellow and
leathery, with a heavy-favored sweet
ness, as though some one had dropped
couple of bottles of perfumery into the
batter. The waffies are baked in irons
similar to those used in this country.
when waffle comes out bright and smok-
ing it has fancy design stamped in the
center. A man who sold tickets said it
was an extract from the Koran and meant
something like ''eat hearty in the name
of the prophet" The cooks robe is not
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