The morning times. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1895-1897, 1896-03-03
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70 put ? lot of chickens in restaurant
windows and let them peck around in a lot
oil G iii,il Is isF no mean pPcizinE
some Oh tire restaurants advertise That
way, and If tie patron had intended INC
Indulgence. or chicAen bis order VIII have.
an instantaneous alteration after looking
~ thc EindoE. which suggests anything
but the slgfAci smelling barnyard, the NATIVE.
element OF poultry.
A chicken may lac & dirty fowl. hut in
mercy 10 tie diner don't SO forcibly re-
mind him OF it.
1t come IN like lion. and kept it I'D
for q day over time.
The weather was lionlike as a starter,
ana II old signs and saws are worth a
! continental we may hope that the finale of
March Will be calm and gentle like unto
the lamb.
But now do we homie weather that IS
diStincliyely hiuStry, and whose roars and
blasts Su geest the lion? Does Il not appear
that the flEuratIye social idea is at va
rance with what the general ieonine dis
position iSo
Get 4 better name for the adulaiion of
the society freaks that are miscalled lion
led
There rs boy in this town who will be
ricn one OF these days If he is not interfered
with The boy in question goes TO the High
| school, ana in order to pay for the uniform
and his books he gets up every morning al
4 O'Clock aud comes down to sell papers.
hvers a certain number OF papers TO regu-
lar customers each morning
THIS IS all very well in the summer time
But III the winter, when IL rains or SHOWS,
II must take a good deal of moral courage
to get up out OF a warm bed and tramp
down town throu 9Th the wet.
Ihe boys who swept out grocery stores
anu drove delivery WA CONS to become famed
and wealthy are not in il with this young
man. The possibilities OF his future are
grand to contemplate.
The city fever broke out in me like a
| laid down the hoe and took the pen.
| left old bay Nancy standing in the
furrow.
She and I understood each other from
She took the scent and followed me to
Washington.
She got bewildcred in the wilderness OF
She entered the cab business.
1 hailed cab last night. Old Nancy
esa apere up b. We recognized- We EN-.
liquid licldngs. She said:
Lets 20 back to the farm: to those
scenes which now are only pictures in the
lery of memory.
Here i'll this city, the hateful feature
of horse life is the bronze horse which
Frances on q pedestal OF granite in in
uahOrselile attitude.
THESE statue horses are responsible for
more ruRawdys than motor cars, grade
crossings and fire crackers"
We are going back TO the farm.
Wore / Paris, would award the appleto
the Washing ongirl.
/ do not mean the apple of Eden, but
the other apple of mythology, the golden
apple.
one was the symbol or wisdom, one the
premium for beauty.
The apple is womau's fruit.
Once the apple was associated with wo
man, as now the orange blossom is.
Woman has cut the apple.
She is tickle in fruits as in SweetheartS.
But the Washington girli
In her eyes, beams light as bright as that
which throws The dew on Benning'S hills.
In her ufieeks, glows u light us radiant as
that which BURNS q blush in the Virginia
sky and crowns the hills OF Arlington with
a halo OF crimSoned gold.