The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1894-03-27
On Bunker Hill.

the monument sat the al woman putting like
trotter on the hoRGstretch, says the Boston
Journal Pretty soon she heard a wheeling
individual approac aching from below, and pres,
emily tall, rOund-shOuldered man doomed
! out OF the semi-darkuess.
"HoWdy DO, marin 1akin a rest, eh:' said
me asthma &c stranger, also stopping Tor
. breath as he reached the fat woman.
Yes, 1 Je; ain / used to stairs. Hills an
I mountains Is what We hev up our way. 1 kin
/ skip up EN- like a caperin young heiter, but
Z when It comes to sta.r5-'speclally wlndin
stalrs-I git dizzy an wlnGed right away. but
1 told the folks afOre I come away that I'd
4 climb Bunker ain monument. an III DO II %
/ You ain from New Hampshire, he YOU
{ 4 hat Jest where I'm from, mlster-the
upper 3lSd pa part ont"
! Il thought so by the way you was a-heaven'
J est now. We New Hampshire folks ain
used 70 stairs. Hllls an mountains IS our
great holt. Be gu IRON near the noun
I tainss'
NO. rn1rrn: I'm from Bow Crossing"
I never heard o. that place"
IT'S Jest this side o Concord, marin. I've
! tcen seehck man thar"
/ Lew tell
As the man from Bow Crossing was resum-
I ing his winding way upward the fat woman
( called out TO him:
say. mister.
Wal marm:"
You don know my daughter Sally"
| ! reckon don marm.'
/ wei. dunno whether she's up there or
not. 1 was to meet her an the baby at the
/ bottom at 10 o clock, an we was gon up to-
gether. wa on time, an she proJ'ly got
mad an went up without me. she's awful
cranky, Sally is. If you see nice lookin'
young woman with a baby you'll know II S
her. Tell her I'm comm, will your"
An right. marm.'
The fat woman, having taken a long breath.
then assembled another long stretch. when she
! found it necessary to take another rest
/ While she was regaining her wind, young
man, accompanied by two young ladies' came
/ along.
If you see a young woman with baby up
I at the top, tell her I'm comm, VIII you,
oh, certainly" they laughed, as they
skipped around the curve.
THAT old man II prob ly forgit to tell her"
/ she mused as she started on her third lap, but
/ after another stretch was Obliged to halt
! again for wind,
/ Two o: three youngsters came scampering
| up the stairway.
| say. sonny. how much further is it to the
! top queTled the fat woman.
! Only little ways, ma am
J Ii YOU see "A woman with baby up there,
/ ten her II be with her in Anew minutes
| Yes m
Them giggling critters nd never think to
tell her. KNOW she said to herself, as she
| was left alone gain.
Starting on her fourth and last lap, the fat
/ woman from New Hampshire presently saw
/ daylight above her
! Here she COmeS!" she heard one of the
! yOungSter call out.
As She emerged into the room at the top
I not much room at this top-sh9 was con-
, frouted by an auburn haired wOmOn with a
! baby.
| Il d like to know what you mean by telling
all these people TO tell me you was coming"
nap}ed the au )urn-hairet wo nan.
/ YOU
Yes. me"
You ain Sally"
| Il should no &c not
| Ia sakes, 1 never thought any woman
/ but Sally would be fool enough to CLIMB up
| mere with baby. sally wa always
hat right ma; talk on and show your
| ignorance, exclaimed young woman who
| Just then arrived at the summit.
1t was Sally without the taby.
| The rat woman quickly subsidized and i'm
! mediateiy he anne sorted in the views Of
| the surrounding country throug the windows.
The Under Dog.
In looking over an old newspaper a few
days ago, says the Baltimore Telegram, we
found the following quaint and simple lines,
| and we are sure our many readers viii thank
US for repubishing them. they were written,
| we believe. by David barker. Philadelphia
| merl liant OF the oden time. aad we're, it is
/ SAID, great tavorte with Ben But or. who
/ with all his failings. generally knew a good
! thing when he saw IT, We all know that in
/ this great / il world" the tendency of men,
and women, lo0, is to shout for the dog on
| top The little poem we print is a touching
plea for the under dog in the fight and
| when we reflect how often it happens that the
good and true and brave 90 down in life S
/ great battle. We can more fully appreciate the
J tender feelings which prompted the few lines
( below. so little known ard yet so full of
merit:
I know tlat the world-that the great big
world
From the peasant up to the king
| Has a different tale from the tal3 tell
And different song to sing.
| But for me, I care not a single fig
If they say am wrong or I'm right;
| l shall always go for the weaker dog,
The under dog III the Tight
I know that the world-that the great big
VIII never moment stop
/ To see which dog may be in fault.
But will shout for the dog on top.
But for me, / never shall pause to ask
Which dog may be IN the right,
/ For my heart VIII heat while it beats at all,
For the under dog in the night
! Perchance what I've sail were better not said,
Or twcre better I saidi iucog
| But with heart and with glass nlled Chock to
| the brim.
Here Is luck 10 the bottom dog
Only One of Them Remembered.
! They were celebrating their silver wedding.
and the couple were happy and aTectionate,
/ says the Ashton Reporter.
! Yes, said the has land, my dear wife is
the only woman ever loved. 1 shall never
| forget the first time ! proposed to her.
, Temem er II as well as II it were YESTERDAY
j was at Henley. We were at ricuic, and
[ she ana got wandering alone, Don't YOU
Iemem Uer. my dear Tho wife nodded and
smiled. We sat on the trlnk of an Old tree
You haven forgotten, love. nave you =" he
wife nodded again she began writing In
the dust with the / o Mt Of her parasol You
II, all IT, sweet don't yout' The wife nodded
a gain. she wrote her name, Minnie and
said, Let me Dat The other name to it, and (
took the parasol and wrote my name Smith
after it
How lovely" broke out little maid who
was beamlng in a suspi .louS way on tall
young man with a blonde moustache
And she took rack the acasol and wrote
below it. NO 1 won't And we went home.
You remember ii dan ling see you do"
hen the ladies murmured senttmentally
WASH II sweet:'
The guests had all departed. and the happy
couple were left alone
Wasn't it nice. Minnie. TO see all our
friends around US so happY2"
Yes it was But, John, that reminis-
cepce:'
All. it seems as if it was only Yesterday. -
Yes dear: there are only three things
you're wrong about in that story"
Wrong: O, no.
John. I'm sorry You told that story. be
cause never went to picric with YOU be-
fore were married. ! was never at Henley
in my life and never refused you"
My darling, you must be wrong"
I'm not wrong, l have an excellent mem
OrV, and, although we have been married