davidaulloa/AmericanStories huggingface dataset:
Zgoda = Unity. [volume] (Milwaukee, Wis.) 1881-1901, 1899-05-18
XII.
Biskup PRAGUE.


Nazajutrz, o wschodzie siohca, biskup Ludomii
przechadzal sic W swoim ogrodzie. PAM Magloire ca
Ia wzburzona przybiegla do niego.
Wasza Wielebnoscl Wasza Wielebnose! "a
wolala czy Wasza Wielebnosc ME vie, gdzie jest
koszyk cd srebra2
= Wien = rzekl biskup.
49, Chwala Bogu!- odpowiedziala.- Me vie.
dziafam CO sic z MIN stafo.
Biskup ~podniosi wlasnie koszyk legacy ma iednej
sr''oes 5 fI's Ss~flek hadai g9 l Ra11 na nIsI 4 .rebro /,
-A!-odrzeklb iskup.-T To o srebro wan cho.
dzi9 Me wien, gdzie ono Jest.
Wielki Boae! Skradziono! To ten cziowiek,
kt6ry byi wczoraj wiec16r musiai je skraSe!
w jednem mgnieniu Okla PAM Magloire z Gala
sws ~aywoscia pobiegia do modlitewni, wpadla do al.
kowy wrocila do biskupa. Biskup nachylil sic byl
wiasnie wzdychajac przypatrywal sic s~zczepowi wa
rzuchy, kt6rs koszyk ziamal padajsc ma grzsdks. Wy
p~rostowa} sic ma krzyk PAM Magloire.
= Wasza Wielebnosc, czfowiek uszedli srebro
skradzione!
Kiedy wymawiaia te siowa, oczy jej paddy ma r6g
ogrodu. gdzie widocznie byly Shady, ae ktos przez muir
p~rzelazif Krokiew byKa wyrwana.
ma uliczke COche6let! Ach! jake sskaradzie6stwol
|Skradl nam srebro.
Biskup milczaf chwils, potem podni6sf sw6j
wzrok powaany rzeki ~lagodnie do pani Magloire:
A ~najprz6d czy to srebro ~nalezalo do nasq-
PAM Magloire milczala zdumiona. Pc chwili biskup
mowh dalej:- PAM Magloire, niesfusznie i oddawna
zatrzymywaem to srebro. Nalezalo ono do ubogicb.
Kto byf ten czfowiek2 Widocznie byl ubogim.
= 0 Jezu!-zawolala PAM Magloire.e Me cho.
dzi tn ami o mnie, ami o panienke. Ola mas to wszyst
ko jedno. Idzie tn o Wasza Wielebnosc. Csem Wa.
SEA Wielebnosc bsdzie teraz jadla2
Biskup spojrzal ma mia re zdziwieniem.
Jakto2 czyz niema sztucc6w cynowych2
PAM Magloire ruszyla ramionami.
Cyna ma od6r.
No to sztucce zelazne.
PAM Magloire ~skrzywifa sic znaczsco.
Zelazo ma smak.
A wisc MECH beda drewniane.
w kilka minut potem zasiadl do sniadania prey
lynn samym stole, prey kt6rym dnia poprzedniego sic
dzial Jan Vatican. Jedzac, bskup Ludomil wesolo
mowif do siostry, kt6ra milczafa i do PAM Msgloire,
|kt6ra zcicha mruczala, ze ola umaczania chleba W fiji
lance mleka, ME trzeba wcale ami }yzki ami widelca
chocby drewnianych.
= Bo tee co "a mysl! = m6wila do siebie PAM
Magloire ~krzstajac sie-przyjmowac takiego csiowie.
kal umiescic go kofo siebiel jake to ~szczescie, ze
|tylko okradll Achl moi Bozel ma sams myA dreszcz
przejmujel
W chwili, kiedy brat siostra mieli wstawac cd
|%stolu, zapukano do drzwi.
~Prosze!-rzekl biskup.
Drzwi sic otworzyiy. Ma progu ukazaia sic div.
ma grupa. Trzech ludzi trzymaio czwartego "a koi-
nierz. Oh trzej ludzie byli to zandarmi. Czwartym
byl Jan Vatican. Wachmistrz zandarm6w, kt6ry zda
wal sic dowodzic to grups, stat we drzwiach. Wszedi
do pokoju i sblizyl sic do ~biskupa, oddsjsc mu uklon
wojskowy.
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30
MOCK HANGING IN A CHURCH.
A Gruesome Performance Entertains q
Colored Congregation.


Kansas City Journal: A most start
ling and unique entertainment, in
which the principal feature was a
gruesomely realistic imitation of al
execution by hanging, was given in the
colored Baptist church in Carthage the
other night, and attracted a crowd
which packed the big building to it's
utmost. An interesting account, given
in the Press of the tragic" affair is
as follows: 1.-THE audience assembled
in the basement of the church, where
the gallows was erected, reaching up
ward about five or six feet. The drop
was only a short one, but every other
detail vas carefully copied from a
sure enough hanging scene, About 9
o'clock Peter Gibson and Sporting
Willie Hancock came in, leading Art
Irwin, the boy condemned to the gal
lows. A suppressed murmur ran over
the audience, which waited with bated
breath the finale of this strange seen
The lamps about the walls cast a shud-
dering gloomy light about the room,
and a superstitious horror could be
traced on many a face. But Negro
good humor can not long be sup
pressed, and scarcely had the first feel
ing of awe passed away, when some
lusty voice broken out in a hearty
laugh. This soon spread, and the
scene lost a large share of it's grue-
someness. The convicted murderer
was led up the steps of the improvised
gallows, his arms and legs were tied
and a rope was fastened to his neck,
a black cap was adjusted, the trap
sprung and the body dropped. So far
as actual appearance went he might
have been hanged by the neck. The
body turned and twisted as the rope
dropped, seemingly limp and lifeless,
and was carried out on a stretcher
amid a deathly silence. The affair,
however, was not so realistic as it
appeared, for before entering the room
another cope had been carefully har-
messed around IrWin's body, with a
loop coming under his collar. This
last rope was concealed by the boys
clothing, and although the rope ap-
peared to encircle his neck, it was in
reality fastened to the loop under his
collar. After a few minutes in which
to remove ropes, ETC., Irwin returned
to receive the congratulations of his
lady admirers, who gathered around
the little hero in groups"
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30
The Parent Before the Teacher.

Let us ask for a moment what it is
"to deal honestly with a child's moral
and intellectual life" Is it not to set
before him a worthy example; to fill
him with honest aspirations; to incul-
cate pure motives; to aid him in his
endeavors to overcome evil influences?
Is it not to give him a glimpse, even
If it be only a glimpse, of the highest
possible ideal? If this is put Off until
the child reaches school age, if it is
not done in the home under the in
fiuence of the father and mother. If
they do not persist in it while the
child remains under the parental root,
it is often in vain to attempt it in
school.-Teachers' World.
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30

Score n for pussy. A Bristol eng
land) cat a few days ago proved the
means of saving a whole family from
destruction by fire. At half-past 2 in
the morning a shopkeeper named Ledo
Schneidermann was aroused by his pet
tabby, which was gently scratching his
face. He tried to drive her away, but
as the faithful feline persisted, he
aroused himself, to find the room full
of smoke. He alarmed a ledger, Her.
mon Muller, who was sleeping on the
same floor, and also his sister and an
other young woman. They all rushed
to the stairs, where the flames were al
ready spreading. With the exception
of the ledger, the inmates, taking puss
with them, reached a landing, from
which they escaped to the back yard.
Just as the flames shot right through
the spiral staircase, Muller, who had
stopped to put on his boots, was cut
off from escape. The flames reached
his room, and then, throwing out some
bedding, he leaped from the second
story window. He badly sprained his
ankle and was taken to the inflrmary.
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30

still warm. All kinds of rough boards
are used to make collins. The old
boards OF a battered b1ockhouse neal
a little mountain town furnished sew
eral collins during my stay there. Yet
a coffin made of old boards is better
than none. Some of the natives bury
their dead in their back yards without
even putting them into a box. But
this is an exception to the rule, as is
done by people living in the mountains,
where there are no cemeteries. Every
town has one or more ~graveyards, but
a queer custom prevails. Lots are not
sold, as in our cemeteries, but instead
are rented by the year, and at the end
of the lease the rent must be paid for
another term in order to keep the
corpse beneath the earth. In cases
where it is not paid, the grave is dug
up and the bones go to the bone pile.
To look into each corner of the differ
emit cemeteries mean that one must
gaze upon huge piles of human bones.
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30
NOTFOR PUBLICATION

what a life!" repeated the man to
himself with almost a writhe. MAX
ing bricks without straw all the year
round. I wish-there, l wish to God
I'd never learned how to write
And yet it had paid him in solid coin,
so far. One of his minor dreams was
realized; the window of his writing
room overlooked a suburban roadway
along which Earring wheel seldom rat
tied; he had getaway from the whirr
and drone of the town, where his nerves
had been at tension all day long. He
could compose In peace. And yet he
sat with the. bitter, idle stare, clutch
ing a dry pen.
The door behind creaked; a woman
giided in on tiptoe. Don't start-it's
only l." she whispered.
Don't start!' He threw Down the
pen without turning. Its all starts
or the strain OF expecting them. I'm
sick of it, | tell you--sick of it ALL"
What is the matter?" She had
paused half way, with hands together.
Cant you writer"
Write! I've nothing to write. I'm
drained dry. And I've promised a
tragic story"-with a half sneer-''for
that Society Sum- Tragic! What's
the timer"
ut must be nearly g."
six? Dark in another hour-dusk
now! I've done nothing. And you
you never attempt to help me by so
much as a word"
Never help your" she echoed, and
repeated 1t to herself. II never help
him! But when have you asked such
a thing? What good would be my
ideas?"
"Oh, not much. Women seldom have
real ideas-they're fitting SUPERFICIAL
ties. STILL"
A long silence. The door creaked
again, but he knew she had only closed
tt and was still lowering behind him.
He was somewhat surprised, but would
mot turn, vaguely conscious of the
sneer's hollowness. Then
II never help you," she repeated,
calmly. Would you like me to try?
perhaps something has just come to
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my mind. 1t is silly, maybe, as l tell
it, but you-my husband, might make
1t clever and interesting. You say your
stories are always twaddle as you first
set them down."
"Do I? Well, what is it?" he said,
staring across at the opposite roofs.
"This situation is novel. Go on. Never
mind SO long as there is anything at
all in It,"
There is-there is a woman's heart
In it, I think" she whispered. "Is that
any good?".~
"Oh!" he said. Her voice had tailed
Oft as If she had a real idea, but was
afraid Of the sneer. "Well, there US
ually is-that's one of the component
parts. Of the average story. Even hui
NOR is the brighter for tragedy lurking
in the background, you know. Any
thing in the heart? That's the point.
Yes; anything in this hearth"
Another silence. Couldn't I tell
you just as it came to me, them" she
said. "I'm not clever enough to know.
It's more Of a sketch, perhaps. II
imagined two lovers, very lear lovers.
They got married and there was a
beautiful world before them, with such
peace at the end, If they knew! Make
the man an artist. He lived for his
art. The girl-the girl vas only just
a girl; she lived for the man. She
hung IN his every word, you might
say; she prayed for his success when
he was never there to hear, thought for
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30
ger. = . wouldn't a paper accept

ger. = . wouldn't a paper accept
a story like that?"
Still no answer. The man had craned
still further forward, his hands grip
ping the deck, his face gray in the
dusk, his stare widened. 1t looked-it
somehow looked as If he feared for
his life to look around, in fear of a
hand waiting FOR his throat. 1t was not
his wife's talking. It was Tragedy that
had come creeping into the room-as
it sometimes did when he wrote late,
and something stood and breathed
behind each shoulder.
The voice came again, as from a long
way off.
Yes! Say, she paused the moment
and that saved her. She looked at his
work and thought OF his long strug-
giles and the mind that always strained
after something in life that Is never to
be found. But the thought had come
into her head, and it stayed and stayed,
and more than once, when he had
passed her with hardly a word or look.
No, my God! she could not bear it!
God forgive her, she cannot bear it!
The indescribable sob and a swift
rush. A hand had plucked open the
drawer at the mans side and some
thing bright flashed out. Just in time
he realized something and swayed up
with a hoarse cry: Winnie! No
nor and faced the picture that was to
eat into his memory all time.
The dead silence, the stare with
which the wide eyes in her worn, white
face seemed to search his soul wildly
for a flicker Of the truth! Then her
hand dropped and her face began to
twitch piteously. His arms were out
and the heart beat there yet.
"Winnie!" he had whispered-such a
whisper-"don't! don't! Come back
to income back!"
And for those two Time put back the
clock. But the story-that was not for
publication.-London Star.
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30

Day dreaming and the building of
fantastic castles in the air is not half
so innocuous and harmless a pleasure
as it seems The day dreamer, accord
ing to medical experts, is akin to a
lunatic. Children and old men who
revel in day-dreams have mental char
acteristics of the insane. Often they
tell lies, not because they lack the
moral sense, but because they have
distorted in themselves imagination.
Gradually they lose the requisite will
power to concentrate their minds on a
given subject, and their thoughts be-
gin to wander. Then it is only a race
between insanity and death, the win
ner claiming the dreamer.
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30
CHINESE WANTED THE BIBLES.
But the Missionaries Found They Were
Used in Making Firecrackers

~o1 thO uASStOHbEIeb FOunO 1n0y were
Used in Making F-irecrackers.
From Frank Leslie's Monthly: elm
dependence day reminds me-" said the
missionary from China, "of the most
encouraging and the most d~isillusion-
izing experience in my life. I had la
bored hard in the work of converting
the Chinese to Christianity and there
was unfeigned rejoicing among all the
missions in China and the churches in
America when the demand for bibles
on the part of our converts eliminated
in orders for "a, 900 bibles in one ship
ment. The remarkable number of new
Christians thus indicated, while 1t oc-
casioned much thaqkfulness in Amer
lea, caused the heads of the missionary
associations to set on foot an inquiry
as to the methods employed in saving
the souls of such an unusual number
of Celestials, and the uses to which
they put the bibles SEM them. You
may know that in China the majority
of the firecrackers with which we cele-
brate our day of national independence
are made by the Chinese in their
homes. Contractors for fireworks give
each man a certain amount of powder,
and that must be made into a given
number of crackers. The paper used
in the manufacture he buys himself
and paper is not a cheap commodity in
China. The powder furnished seldom
fits the required number of crackers,
but that does not disturb the Celestial
in the least; he turns in his quota all
the same, and the American boy in
consequence invariably finds in each
package of firecrackers a few that
won't go off, l discovered that Yam
kee thrift had been absorbed by the
heather Chinee with much more read
mess than Yankee morals. In contrib
uting his labor toward our festival oc-
sasions he hit upon an expedient
whereby a considerable profit accrued
to himself. In other words, our great
shipment of $4,000 Bibles had literally
gone up in smoke They were to be
had for the asking, and the Celestial
conscience seems never to have suf-
fered a pang as to their disposal for
firecracker wrappers"
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30

and checked her singing, and moved
always SO softly, so that he should
never be disturbed at his work. You're
not writing. Is 1t so sllly?"
Go on" he whispered. There
there's nothing to write yet"
THAT went on for years. The man,
deeper n deeper in his work, never
saw that his wife was changing; that
the light had gone out of her eyes.
He forgot all he had meant to be-
forgot after a time even to kiss her;
and the girl-she could never bring
herself to remind him, Ell?
Still. she lived only for him, but he
never cared what she wore. never
thought that her work might be hard
in its little way, and that there are
some women for whom years of such
silence and loneliness spells death
first, and never dared to tell him why
If he did not see for himself, and kept
out of his way SO that his mind should
not be spoiled for work. And he-say
that he thought it was something else,
and spoke harshly and sneered, and
at last got so that he lived in a world
Of his own, and wouldn't open his door
when-when he knew that her heart
was bursting outside, longing for n
kind word again. " g 4 Or-or-
something like that. Could you begin
anything with that?"
No answer. She could not see, but
the mans outward stare was as if it
would never again relax. She went on
a little faster, her voice taking a thrill
just as though his silence implied
that there might be real dramatic pos
sibilities in her small inspiration.
Il think my husband could-yes!
The world is used to seeing the man
grow Indifferent, and the woman cold
and pale; but you-you might take the
tragedy as it is within the four walls,
and make it live and throb in there.
You might put it that at first the mans
mistake was in always s%training for
ward to his goal, forgetting that the
happiest time is now-forgetting how,
when he looks at last he will not find
just the same laughing girl as he mar
ried. y = Il Often he left her, we
will say; he wanted cheerful faces and
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30

relaxation after his work, and the wife
was only like a ghost creeping about
the house. And so at last, for her the
only alternative to a broken heart was
a heart hardened to stone. And oh!
she a so loved him-had so deter
mined always to look her brightest and
best for him! y n Il That might
have gone on until the end, as it often
does; but there m a blow-one blow
more than she could bear. Well sup
pose-weIl suppose that one day the
wife, somehow or other, heard him
talking to a friend. The friend was
quiet; he had asked: What's the mat
ter With-with her? All the nan
gone that you used to talk about?'
Make it-make it that she held her
breath for the answer, even then-even
then; that even then she was hunger
Ing to put her arms around him, and
tell him, oh, no, it was not gone! And
s%upposing she heard him say: Her!
Poo, take no notice Of her-always the
same. Wish to heavens sometimes I'd
never married-what with the expenses
and the miseries at home. Can't make
her out-not like other women. Given
1t up long ago. Don't you aver marry,
old mani II y Il And sunnosins
the wife stood and cried to God to take
her on the spot, and that God did not
answer, and that at last-at last, when
something seemed as if it would snap
in her brain-she crept into her nus
bands study, took out the pistol that
he kept in his desk and put it to her
forehead, and almost pulled the trig-
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30
Had the

BiIkins-Smythe tries to make peo-
pie believe that he belongs to the up
per crust" Wilkins-Well, I should
think he did belong to the upper
crust" Bilkins-In what way does he
show it? Wilkins-Always short and
easily broke.-Brooklyn Life.
The Dupuyer acantha. [volume] (Dupuyer, Mont.) 1894-1904, 1899-11-30
LIQUID Air Crematory.

From the Medical Record: 1t is
said that a company has been formed
recently which will erect a crema-
tory nea Nyack, where the rapid con-
sumption Of dead bodies will be eff
fected by means of liquid air.
Wiarus. (Winona, Minn.) 1895-1919, 1899-03-02
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u tttaiilgs bbaEl.s''zo Niele llsutacyi
Wei, Issss Boo ssttEiIi asia
ggppae'e6 Sg es aall Ys: tlz So g g e.
n1nie p1Syseczsl IL .himl.:u tlal' en Is PC.
iii.:fformacye e 81 do SWIie.: Is:
G. oooks yelerpialenl ny qoSSucllE las
dycnuwiicee ciszki kGsael astngs;AonIoc
lego elcrT$iiii I rnssns reulllfttsyzln.s.D4Aiss5iAa}} y.
A. yggu, JEST npeelIEaaais y zqIo' TsS 4 4
ezuje sig llesll55iilel MI ppszeed e 2 kew fssng ~
cli "a 7 q "a m5sle, zs Nief#ks.
Brooks Jest jjednym z naj epszy Is
dokto,6w sAilmnte''yces:. Kass cespiasy
IA akakela.e k ,hh!orebe, 9poN5iuien sc
ul:GG do. nliitcggo 20 IS fo111nsSacyye jak 4, y
szo,stanie w%yleozzoonymn. ~
] Nu1'yliski, Pittsburfgg "a.
Wiarus. (Winona, Minn.) 1895-1919, 1899-03-02
Ia Grippe jest najlrudn1lejszs
ellprpba do WyleczeniA

LIZ lem ~ l6ziku pprrzesilo lppz1e2s
.przsszlo try tyggrdnie. Nla4em d 3
lskarza plrzyslaneggo nj IrAezzaksieedza
BIZ. eks, Nosy mnl,ie WyleczzJ5l y. gl'
uczulem boolesS j u 5t9aadku nalXch-
mast po=I.lem 10 Ks. Brooks kk::sory
mnic v pieciu dniach wy1leczyl. Ieraz
jcstem zds6w4I m92eg k%Wobodn.e praees=
wac.
Il. Grseqouny, Buffalo, y y.
Wiarus. (Winona, Minn.) 1895-1919, 1899-03-02
doNas sie iakoWv 'i \ ie kl 81

@
sienkieWiez nases oSkten
ME Wssppslnlliiiala yehzachelan.I
kas 81 c 81. j. Ko'ggo,uazyvalo h;na5l
iako sWoichs aggentoW migd7
lu q tak rnskim akoi polslkiimr?
q 81 ! adj y. sienkieVisz pod
ehvycil tens.Wastek praW Ally 4 his
toryi nader trafuie. Pan zaggflo OBJ
unylkaz Hals1kaa,, obdariszsyy dziada 4
! jego paehoiEa ze same koszuli
Wtenczas loilo sic na Ukraine cd.
dziad6r. Dziad zastepoWai dzassiieejj
.ssy telegrafs Dziad Wszeedzie3 byval,'
wszys,ko wiedlziat. Mic byfo jar
marsxu, AMI odpustu, ami pogrzebn.
.lub slubu be- dziadaAA Daiadowi
mkt krzzyWdy ME vy5rz22dzal. y
.szlacbcica ch1opa dziad byyWal}
bezpieczny.
Dziadek " caEej sioWiahszczyzz..
ME stanowi j@eszcze naaszyycb
e,zasach s2czyt inteliggencYi Wei
skiej. Dziadek BOWEN jest na
.pierwszem mlejscu sfug2e kosciel.
nym, Dziadek SpieWa 9 kazarzp, 3 3
Madeju, Q Goliacie, to rykli1wyyymfn n.
to p1aczliwym g}osemt, Lu 1l
dziadka obstepuje, sfucha ja}muzr
nice mu napelfnia. Niegdy6, "a
czas6w Chmiela, dziad miaf sWoje.
ber1o, to Jest laske, ma kohcu pc
kryta sk6rq jezowa. Patronem zas
dziada byl 5wiety jerry:
Ber1o by1o W reku lego,
Co Cd swietego Jerzego
Mai ku wszelk1ej pomocy
.Dzisiaj ". Polsce dziadostWo
poma}u sic ruguje. Pisarz tych STOW
sam czesto slyszaE. v Poznahskiem
i ia Slazlku lament dzladka.
Dawplei przyviazaf dziad jeza
do kiia,
By ME szczekala ia niego bestya,
A teraz dziada ME ujrzy .zdaleka
i ME. zaszc zeka.
Matka dziadka ME by}a kopleta,
lecz niewiasta, DO lud nazyWa ko.'.
biete madra, znajqc9 sis. ma choro-
bach, niewiast2. InstYtucya dzia-
dow, jezeli tax wolno poWledSlee'
powsta}a z cierpliwego pobozpe-
80 cbarakteru ludu naszego. Glenn
noty wszedzie by}o wisle, uclsku. 2
strony szlachty niema{o, nedzy czees
to pod dostatkiiem ,dziad z%aspplleewaf,
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pomodllE ludek dziadka kochaf.
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Kobieta jje(dna byla,
Go czarostwa czynila.
Potrafla kazdej kroWie,
Nv szkopcu ehodziia ma g%gfo27ie.
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AZ GAIA wies drzala.
Chociaz taxa osoba,
Physicians nia choroba::
lopatk2 kolki sparly,
A 20 krzyzie b0le dairy,
Jul tchu zfapac ME dafo.
skoro ludzie.sie 2biegli,
Dziadka vpredoe przywiedli;
Jepo leki vial do geby,
Baba vyszc1yrzafa zsby,
Nogami dziekowa}a.
Chmielnickii! qzyWiafE .dziadol
do ustug polityeznyeh . Wrdzk