The Republican journal. [volume] (Belfast, Me.) 1829-current, 1900-12-20

mia Cbristian Advocate.
.,ONt l. DED.
...-.s and Mrs. Thistle's emotion
'I's minded Emily of her own
! l' ~, .Dr burst into a passion of
&. Mrs Thistle held her shaking
and half an hour later when
ae and the boys came in, all
', ,r,m their battle with the wind,
.sliI clinging to her.
,hble drew Mr.. Thistle into a
,i IN a loud whisper told him
n.rntuI discovery. Funnily
WAS unmindful of the fact
need not whisper on Emily's
-'i-, ojstl4 Was a practical man, and
.Iougnt was for Emily.
this IS pretty box. There
M. of US who knows the sign
The child might as we'll be
@,trt island.
s.n samuel" said Cousin Alb
.,yfd most think it was a judg-
HI. ord's for my curiosity. |
-.at nave laid mp one hundred
I,,tons to ask that child, if
NaIf as bad as you think"
falI You have forgotten
aptain Bently teach me
.llluub alphabet one winter
The captain once had a
ul passenger who Went
uur.d with him on the Sally,
.. ,le captain had plenty of
riee with him."
..... ort." exclaimed Cousin
.ar.t ielt more like getting
knees than | do now. |
.. known that John would
or Inc was named for my
-.prc never was such a man
... . -nip by the helm when
unrared to be going to
.. ui,ed her head when the
...... .alNas now peeking coyly
N Mrs. Thistle's Shout
I >mue toaXing she allowed
transferred to Mr.. This
.. ... n.ogr was a scene of pretty
. ....ed down on one knee in
-. gu the others formed a
. ..u lie made some signs.
..... uuc. and she immediate
.,..r ItETf1b1.p C1GnS
, lid she say? what did She
and a., dd Won say, john they
..UuU N once.
.... If She liked the looks of
. H- answered that she did,
.-.r0. l.eslic's. She was the
. Nr That she had ever seen,
s.- beautiful dollie. Then
u..t.I M.ru tell her which one of
..- &. Nee. the one who ran d
u land. | told her that
49,. t red headed one, and she
urr'- hair Too bad about the
n e.u but isn't she a bright
-lA .Aiec, blushing over
.. .u compliment to his hair.
F. .. u-e ] -rmember when | wrote
.- i.f \.ec's accident" said Mrs.
ST. Lat vino would have thought
would have MADE so much
- F.u I-nder-hearted"'
Hsr. 4tuIg to have any Thanks
ID j1lrc." whined Theodore. I'VE
aid a.. Emily aftnr dinner
r- .e,. heodore." Mrs. Thistle
.a lore erself away and hurried
rtoe Kitchen. Cousin Abbie linger-
..7- IWu put few questions on
.H.' When she too had gone to
.U. rp he dinner the boys asked
0 questions. just to hear her
wELmiDy was placed between
u. ll-uc Clarissa came to the
t.a H5 SIT III Emily's lap.
.ll.p5 voice trembled as he
t aa.L NE picked up the cary
.e M fork twice before he at
.N..-- .7e. Theodore had to pull
-,tra ia order to hurry him up.
atu Jhatted joyously, and
WpI upom them with the air
4.e- ~ princess. Her sorrows
9L0'teu III this merry crowd.
g0OSe was still untaSted.
.e.leI fo nave something on his
.}iu.lvr. Daniel used to write
. ,y OCULAR, as | remember. "
l-- TlU-. father, Once a month
Hl. flsre never was a more de-
'0 l.rI Ian Daniel.
3" N 'iIri- She was quite hand
,gout. too, was she not?"
Wy gees father. If Daniel was the
Af u.ug. she always sat right
4alH N-oJc me all about it,"
Nr. Hey used to have considerable
bool Emily, didn't they?"
lHrle never was much else in the
lu- about how she was growing,
bow rward she was"
4ae toH do not call to mind one
Ia ..Af light have given you hint
y 1n1!y was i'll any way unlike Other
leru.
We. NEE word father. l have had
sest surprise of my life to-day,
t1Aot understand it yet. But |
tlo" ills one thing that two
.l1ft pr.p.e never walked the earth
I'd Daniel and Winifred Prescott.
y e'ud not have stood your sym
wMi.t."
.osH AhMe shook her gray curls
sS'el, " ell, there is one thing
~ = er'rctly clear to my mind, and
t."- II all comes from living out
''a-Ar,ota. II Daniel and Winifred
.-s wing among their own re.
t''r kiustolks, there would have
'1! 'r me to have written us the
ilI; Is what the Lord gives us
-ieL to.
goose and it's accompaniment
.'- oreu disposed of Mrs. Thistle
''''l-e TO help the children to gener
''o. of gingerbread and dough
las'Q watched his mother with
t''s 'llSapproval. Mother where
.97 pumpkin pies? Aren't we going
lI my pumpkin pies for oul
w }Ih'9 ing dinner?'
thistle looked troubled an(
Nhameiaeed. She opened he