The Manchester journal. [volume] (Manchester, Vt.) 1861-current, 1895-02-14

boz cay lhlhkt eAft 9"A Ni"As
qaesf sort Of utTy0asBess upless you're
dfunt. sui tboo, Of eourss, you're liable
make mistakes None q the tsr
vauts wss about. they nigh, have teen
dead for al the trouble they gave me.
! 5oot think tycr bad quit saeh 40
rAsv lob 10 Oh uy h'e. Tts ! said to
myseli-ibis j., better Than your bard
work any day. Honesty may be The beet
policy. bot What 30 you make out OF ilf
EbY DO you make hsuls Of ssckiuls OF
Jsselry aud money by honesty DO yon
make epousb IN ten miau,es to keep you
for year, sod drunk every night Of yont
Iie ly honestly No, said 10 myself /
had cot the sack nearly iull), you waut
TO Get 90 10 lie, If you really want TO hsve
& nice little income aud life OF hsppl
hAye at turn at
There uasaswish Of skirts uesr the bed,
turned ny lantern on the place, my
heart 10 my mouth, my revolver 10 my
hand can tell you was pleased to see
tbst t vas oily my girl dropped my
Cont back into my pocket She was SmSr"
" dressed, and looked qnito the lady.
Got everything, mister she inquired
Cot eyeryIhIne1
Well, not absolutely everything, whlS
pered but as much rs | can carry, m
just of
Have y put.my thirty soyereisns IN
the chimney? she ssked. Lord, she had
a bead Tor busiless, that girl,
Recon III take them now, she sad calm
" holding on, her hand | uoosel you'd
30 and forget.
Icouuted ont the money and handed
ovtr and shouliered my Tag,
Gooiby, miss, whispers; see each 9th
rr soon, hope
Awful good Of you to say thhtsbe said
Feel ~ thou b | kent let you go now
Her Land went TO the side Of the wall
We're getting Oh so soclsble and pleasant
and friendly like
| cant tell you how it made me feel
when heard ber talk like that. would
have proposed to that glrl on the spot II
hadn't been 50 busy. Ouly there's time
and place for everything. | always say
and lust then wasn't the time 10 20 ca
uojdlng about with glrls.
OF course this is the worst Of item -
once they get mashed IN you, there's o
setuug rid of them without row,
| went to her to give her kiss and u
goodLy. She gave little scream
Stop right therel she cried. Stop right
there mister, or you're dead man.
She leyeled q shining little pocket pls
tol at my head, the other hand still press
ing against the wall. There was d sound
Of hurried footsteps Oh the landing; the
door opeLei, ,Oud muscular young fellow
ln evening dress rushed 10. He WAS foIl
lowed by several servants.
My dear Deborah, lie G led Then he
sprsng upon me and nearly cboked me-
Here, let go | screamed Where's the
duchess? Where III IS the dnchessf
L4mue 70, cau'tye' want to tell her
sumetbiu. want 10 tell her oil about
th.t beauty Of ladys maid there She's
got my sixty pounds.
and she lest about means TO keep It, she
answered, laughing, TN make u good
start for my village blanket club. She
turned to the duke. Now, you see, Tunl
bridge, how Heron Court is protected.
My dearest, said the duke, you're quite
Inaht. You shall make your own arrange
meuts low
She spoke to one Of the footmen.
Give him a good sousing, Barker with
lie larden hose, and let him slide.
UertsIuly, Your Grace. Nov, then, me
man, this way
And they took me, and, as I'm living
sinner, they ducked me. Had narsty
cold in me cad, did, for years awfter'