Deseret evening news. [volume] (Great Salt Lake City [Utah]) 1867-1920, 1900-05-12

the hills and valleys, all pasted with
| WhiteWlsh. Here and there a village or
town suddenly appears, always SER
les Of scraggly winding ridges on the
| earth's surface as n thrown up By
| moles,-human mole hills II you please.
AT last 1 emerge out of a tunnel into
! the little winding vale where / first saw
/ the light, where a mothers tender care
/ and love taught me the best things /
| have learnt IN life. How like and yet
| unlike what / remembered IL seemed
crushed together into a little play gar
| den, places that ] thought a long dis
lance 20 be sent on an crrand, were all
within a few steps l could fauCy that
from a central point, ] could call AN
living within the radius OF my boyish
memory together, without straining my
voice, The old habitation was gone ike
us inmates, even the material used no
build another In a different spot. The
ola garden was wilderness OF thorny
brown ana brambles. An Intellectual at
tempt at burning had left them In not
even picturesque condition. But
through II all. they had protected for
me, nom sheep ana other animals. Tor
lhtltty-iour years, few OF the little
small 'snOwdrops and daffodlus" I
loved so when a child. I'll not 10 into
details TO you, how an old playmate of
my childhood, now a grandma. seeing
some one reading AT dusk ia the old de.
serted place. suspected the culprit and
win her son-an excellent poet. by the
Nay followed me down and took me
SapuNe TO her hospitable home. nor
now many, whit years Ia their ewes re.
hearsed 10 me bygone scenes ana Incl.
uents either with mother father bro.
ther, sister or myself. nor would
care to try 10 describe my own feelings
DIa" upon your own Imagination II
YOU wish. Tor II cannot be written |
elnliiat scenes awaited me al my aged /
auhts home and its vicinity. vbers |
every aged person seemed 10 remenbs, /
ana love my mother With what avidit, !
drank IN the spring air and with M, |
eyes deyoured the homely laudscapo az
wandered around alone III had 1
lei my companion in Londonl
a egg piucked handful after handful
VI tht dear old flowers Every one
''s' ~ sPohe 70 me without the f0rmalty
4, an introduction, and my tongue WIS
AZ, - Nous'aht Whlrl Of Welsh Tor Ten
~, 60, 'Hg almost nights, Mine was an
Us WISH TO an aged aunt. FOR her
D"h boy Of my own age was tston ~
,Ohu her earthly reach over twenty
ours since And /, IN very poor faeb
on TOOK her hand IN mine To steady bor
Iittie, while on the brink OF this si5s
enlle her own boy, doubtless. owaife ~
axe II with a firm clasp on the otber
IRE very long. O''el'
OFF TO PARIS.
returning to London, after an after.
looh IN the park with the flowers an
~" out al their best. We decided -,
fourteen days visit TO Paris. LEAVING
p M we had crossed the che
'el without a shake or 'throw-ur," a.,
a. m, and rode up through beat,tif"i
arls WIN tired, sleepy eyes arrIvino
le" minutes after "a. m. only about
me hours IN an, and vet we seeyoet
a olherent world, ! thought I ,vopiJ
ave 70 sleep, but II was lmpossIbIo ny,
no ON we walked madiy drlnkinc IN
le beauty Of the day ana OF inco,r ~
aIaDle Paris. "See Paris ana dlo =" ew
l,alihea someone, and I don't blarne 81
lImi, though ] trust TO supplement Z,
t tl1 Salt Lake and many other besr'
lul places before am ready IN enies
De sentence. W H"ish
NO De continued IN our nextn {
d, 'h rove ana remembrance 10 Won
IT, Your brother. 'Vu
EVAN STEPHENS.