The mirror. (Stillwater, Minn.) 1894-1925, 1895-01-03

nigga suah" would throw them into contortion
that no artist on earth could reproduce; try this
plan; it's pllysic; it's medicine, and you will save
money by it.
Mr.. Dodge recited Robert LaGran's Delirium'
and it again showed this gentlemanS wonderful
dramatic power. Although this piece was ex-
tremely difficult, and taxed his every energy, he
cheerfully responded to the continued applause,
by reciting the "Tramp's Appeal at the Lynch |
ing" This was followed by instrumental music,
mandolin and guitar. by the Saltwater Club,
and the following rectatiOns by Miss SchweitZer
Johnnie to jennie" "She likes him rale well''
and Hes Husband Now" each one bringing
down the house; especially the Scotch balled.
Miss SchwetZer using that peculiar Scotch
dialect to perfection pictured the Scotch lassle
true to life; shy coy. modest, and while they
wOuld cheerfully lay down their lives for your
sake, will not admit their love openly; happy is
he who can get one to say Il like you rael weel"
The chapel hour had expired, but the boys
were not yet satisfied, and Miss Schweltzer was
forced to sing Il don't want to play in your back
yard. and didn't think he'd do it, but he did,"
The warden here rose. as privilege, saying:
he deemed it his duty, in much as he had
wronged Mr.. Daily by imputing to him resi-
dence in Saltwater in his introduction. he would
retract this calumny by assuring the audience,
that Mr.. DAILY was from Boston; that the warden
scored point, goes without saying; andth only
thing Mr.. DAILY could do was to come to the front,
which he did with, The Old Sexton" song, and
it was generously received. Miss SchweltZer re-
cited, The Walls of Miss Belle" which closed
an entertainment that will not soon be forgotten;
and the participants will ever be remembered
| by each inmate with gratitude. for starting tnem
into the new year with light hearts, and pleas
ant thoughts toward mankind.
,r6n m is m
that with the talent present and their exceeding
good nature the entertainment might be pro-
lOnged Indefinitely; but he felt it would be en-
croaching upon their time in the shop, where
they might, as customary. spend an nOur IN
comparing notes; and that our friends from
Boston would play march to cheer them on
their way ''But 1.-The string broke and Mrs. COnk-
lin took up the lost chord on the organ, and the
boys filed out of the chapel and repaired to the
large paint shop where the usual hand shaking,
and story-swOpping took place for an hour,
the warden and his guests JOINING IN the 1u H.
Promptly at 70 O'Clock. the whistle sounded to
form ranks. and marching to the dining rooms
where the following bill of fare was provided by
Steward Benner:
Chicken Pot Pie
Mashed Potatoes Squash
Picked BeetS
Light Biscuit Coffee Cake
- Tea, with Cream and Sugar
Vermont Cheese.
=. The afternoon quietly spent in the cells
u some reading others pleasantly thinking owe
, the events of the day; and all willing to bank OF
J., Warden VOTERS desire to treat his wards will
kindness, use them like men, and inspire then
with desires to throw off the old life, with tn
S old year. and make 1895 the most fruitful il
IL everything that pertains to the elevation o
:, manly character.
r each and every participant in this days festiv
is ties, a happy and successful New Year, an
Il MANY of them.