The Arizona sentinel., 1896-04-11

1 ongS uf inc rO!inI and their mat
 Own the sa"dv p'thway, n road-
 rnnner seeks the ~attlarqn the never failing, omniprescent sunshine casts a haiO, o,er ali.
 An! this wonderous sunshine
 How it browns tEe cheeks of t uSkr senoritas, whose "Ha5la Es9ano
 'eaor9" with is musical inl4ctio
 T reg9l'r cad nee falls upon ths
 ear like the tinkle oi some diStan
 aandolin. Behind the vinecIa.
 iamond pane5 of wonder low bui
 'Iok walled adobe sits picture;
 '1del for fha Ha lrnna nf sowa h
 ago genius. The sunshine, the glad
 sweet sunshine has made her tresses strands Of jet and warmed the tlack
 eyes Into points of ra- ion fire. Pa
 ''Pntlv she awaifS her lover who wi come after awhile with his mandolin and sing an amorous ditty to th.
 }aeen of his heart. In the raadwa
 fh" ch'9n'ta an@cFnchos, are at play.
 Inn0c@nt sur-'owned children whose "Iam9 cfnco csatoyo9, senor" issupple-- menTed bY out~lrejcheI, roseleaf
 D 'lms. Who coulI refuse those H.g!.- ' eyes, pleading lips ant huni1
 mien?
 Under yen flower laden umbrella
 tree, prone upon the soft dry sand
 lies hronzed warrior. Dependent
 now he only desires place to sleep and time to rest. Tn wonder garden
 his sqnaw is digging. How pict- nresque she is with her gaily colored l"ng-fowing robe with the pappoose
 hung across her shoulder in a negli- gent, careless way. That is her mis- sion though for-accorling to tbe cole Of her long je; ty-hairei warrior
 ae was made tO work. Occasionally be carries a bucket of water but his .'~~~s l....- fransa vas sa.F- u
 Hd there being no war what is he 10 .,o. His couscieroe says rest. Far away down tse ra5 comes a fr.5.-ar. o'-4 eo!1y 1~"u,u wI,n mesquite wood. Outlined against the horizon by that tfilling rise in the mesa he makes quaint picture with his bell shaped hat and the serape across his shoulders.
 Before that saloon is dumped a prospector's kit, tin canteen, for which he has DO use Gin town" the pick, blanket and the shiny tin "pan. :" Before the door he, himself, is stand ing. Dressed in heavy brogans, blue orerallS, patched shirt, open at the Neck, showing where the sun had kissed the bare flesh too warmly and left d modest blush. bchinI, and ! wide brimmed sombrero. Maybe he las made Ca strike" If he has hc will come from his chrrsalis. There is 10 telling; the roughly shod, humb,y l ire5sed man of today may be dining q tine CaJs de Bsrtjetot to-morrow. (onder Cninaman has not forgotten lis old "CooIie" days and is staggrr- ng beneath the wei5h,ei ends of a houider bar. Each of the baskets is filed with the product and he is the lnckster of this western cosmopolis. With the money h. is saving he may be
 mandarin of Pekin after while.
 And so 1t goes. Etch tyne doing hat which suits him, always doing onlething but doing that in an ever ndoIent, ever somnolent way.
 Truly this is the beauty land hough, this is the lanI where life loTes ill cycles each Of which moves xceeding slow.
 And who is there 10 gainsay. If he owner of wonder picturesque dobe whose yard Is filled with laden ose trees, with blooming orange and +dolent lemon trees, cares for naught ut the exquislteiy commingled reath Of the roses and the orange loSsoms. fer nothing but the color oF he gorgeous tiger lilly and the pink mbrella tree who is there to con : 'avene. Who Is there to say he | lall not sit and dream while the 'se vines rain their blessings and the orlI strides by If he finds that life 1ntainS nothing so sweet as the IT reath or the iliars, g. the ju:t If the [ mon, orange and grape, who is there n say him nay. With his paper on n is lap beneath hi3 oleanler CT the k 9ntly waving arms of the fan-paIm, IL hnis contentnent while the birds |" lIld the1r nests on the fig tree limhs ,' <, ld the Colorado roars with a dull u ld mul1led boom. k Like the steamboat down there at f. le wood wharf hn iS e.,t,I-- -...'. ...'