New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1894-01-17
] CO. Y ]. CED.


tray.
Faded enough now, though she was
barely 81. ~ on would hardly have be-
lieved how fresh and pretty Garry Car
yer had been her wedding day. Her
husband saw the change, but somehow
he supposed all women faded just So.
There IS SO much to do, Peter, and
the children demand SO much sof time, & 81
pleaded the meek wife.
Eff I were manager in this household.
things would happen very differently Z 81
81 have no doubt Of it, z said Garry
quietly.
There is no earthly reason, = went on
Mr.. Carver, ignoring the sarcastic mean
ing Of her tone, s1why the work shouldn't
be done and you dressed and enjoying
yourself, cultivating your mind or some
thing, at II o'clock every morning that
you live. W flashing up a few Dishes.
sweeping room or two what does II
all amount to? Why, my dear, don't
You see the folly Of asking for servant.
to help you do nothing at ALP
The morning Sunshine crept down the
pale green wsll paper, sprinkling drops
Of gold on the few little geranium plants;
that Peter called a waste Of time and
lay in noon splendors on the carpet, and
still Garry Carver stood there, thinking
thinking.
''Carry! Aren't you going to get M
this morning2 It is half past Q, and
ST cannot, Peter, = groaned Garry. turn
ing her face away from the light. II an
suffering such dreadful pains in that foot
I sprained last night. =
..Well, what shall I DOR
'.You must take charge of the houee..}
keeping yourself, Peter" said Garry.
hiding q smile IN the folds Of her pillow.
sIte' only for day OF two, and / don't
know Of any help you. can. obtain. / It
vlon't be much, you: know, ss
'.That's true" said Peter. somewhat
encouraged. $3.50. RE
..Please darken the room, and keep the
children away. and don't sneak Is lnaaif
you can help it. I have such 8 rackino
headache, and the Least enc; tt,a1n ,a,t
drives me wild. > 81 s3Ss /.
Peter shut the door With dfstrsetfnr
caution and went down stairs On creak-
ing tiptoe. AS he passed the nursery
door q duet Of voices chimed On his ears.
ssPapa. papa. we are not dressed
ssDress yourselves. then. can't vou2,
said Mr.. Carver, pausing.
.sPet is too little to dress herself :, said
Tommy loftily. land mamma ALWAYS
dressed mer' 8 3ss.s. SO
wv here are your shoes?''
&. II don't know said Tommy. with his
finger in his mouth.
E II know said Pet. aptly reyenginp
herself for the hit at her diminutiyef, BRO
portions; ..T ommy dropped them ont sc
the window IS. s.s57
Crash! went q fancy bottle Of cologne
off the table as Tommy groped for his
carriers. Banpl fell Mrs. narver,a rosa.
wood woo writing deak Is the #Aoor. hnrstinp
Of the frail hinges and scattering mans
envelopes and postage STAMPS far S and
wide.
.s*5 Mr.. Peter Carver was an affactionata
father IN q genera way. but 7hnmanll , na-
tnre co1ld not have endured th;a
And he bundled tha two little craa.
I tures miscellaneously into whatever artii-
cles came ,upperm1ost. rending 81 sttrines
and fractnrinu bnttonholaa Is frant;c
deanera & a..
s1F Tho Are n1,at;n atalv declined ~ ,,,,r,,
althonoh M Caryer lo,,,anad tha, 'a ,,a,,
doors alternaataly ana drew, ont Iii ~
damp,eedrs he could SOW.
g onfennds the firel,, said M. .arvar
moppino IA vet forehead witln tl,A atove
cloth. ut wont Is. I'll have q blaxa
81 kindlinp and nv the breal fast ~
that. ss:7s5'
az seized the ham and carved aevera,l
thick slices. which he tranaferred deftlv
to 3 gridiron. ana then. elated With III
success. broke several arpas over the ism.
..Blees me, how they run i, is eiac,u,.