The diamond drill. (Crystal Falls, Iron County, Mich.) 1887-1996, 1902-11-08
1e story Of On A|I|C1l Form.
By OLIVE sCHREIEER.

ic,a. D. 70 the Kafir herd. who rounded the
nth hoppe"
one mo; am very seiiouS, LIZ .-'1
Iost interesting and intelligent thing
IN see Just now, except, perhaps,
He Is profoundly suggestive.
{MsA his race melt away in the heat OF
Nv Collision with higherf Are the men
Alhe future 10 see his bones only In
gins museums. vestike of one link that
Inanned between the dog and the white
rAis. Ian He wakes thoughts that run far
H. into the future and back into the
(, NJ tast"
. III Gregory was not quite sure how TO
N take these remarks. Being about a
k<affir they appeared 10 be OF the ma
ture Of a joke; but, being seriously
Ipoken. they appeared earnest, so he
III Ialf laughed and half not, to be on the
I Mfafe side
and "Iye often thought so myself. It's
vtaI funny we should both think the same.
/ knew we shouN II once we talked.
uar but there are other things love, now"
4. ~ added Il wonder II We would think
M N Ike about that | wrote an essay on
lawt hove Ouue The master said Il was the
Lcst / ever wrote and ] can remember
mt' Ihc first sentence still Love Is some.
'en. thing that you feel In your heart,
=" "Ihat was a trenchant remark Can't
bou remember any morcy
mo-" said Gregory regretfully. I've
FORGOTTEN the rest But tell me what
,'.s lnlou think about love-
Nm look. half OF abstraction, hall
cement player ola hel Lips
MI #don't know much about lose" size
WIN. "and ! 10 not like to talk ~
70 Ihihgs / do not understand. bur have
heard two opinions Some say the dev-
carried the seed from hell aud plant.
: lei il Oh the earth 70 plague men
land make them sin, and some say
lthai when all the plants IN the gar
lden Of Eden were pulled up by the
uth roots one bush that tie angels had
xed. planted was left growing, and il spread
~ w. seed over the whole earth, aud It's
name Is love. do not know which Is
: right perhaps both. There are differ
Tent species that 70 under the same
iname. There il a love that begins In
the head and goes down 10 the heart
o inland grows slowly. but IL lasts ill death
y s,ssiand asks less thnn il gives There Is an
IotheF love that blots out wisdom. that
Is sweet with the sweetness Of life and
q NHbltter with the bitterness OF death,
. tHlasting for an hour but il Is worth
I 0Ihaying lived whole life for that hour,
I lYI cannot tell. Perhaps the old monks
i salwere right when they tried 10 root love
iHout; perhaps the poets are right when
y b4k ffsts II In gs
! sA1ower, with the color OF sin. but there
Is always the scent Of god about IT..
- Gregory would have made remark
bun she said, without noticing:
,rh "Ihere are as many kinds OF loves as
mkthere are flowers everlasting that new
~ wither, speedwells that wait for the
wind 10 fan them ont OF life, blood red
lmountain lilies that pour their volup-
. mItuous sweetness ont for one day and lie
. mtB the dust AT night. There Is no dow.
Ter has the cnarm OF all-the speed
wells purity. theeperlasting's strength
. the mountain lily's warmth. But who
!. ms knows whether there Is no love that
holds all-friendship passion. Worship
"Such love- she said ia her sweet
4 est voice. "will fall oA the surface OF
ketrong, cold. selfish iife;as the sunlight
falls on a torpid winter world; there
- where the trees nm bare. and the
tground frozen ill Il rings TO the step
like iron, and the water Is solid. and
1.-THE air liz sharp as N two edged knife
that cuts the unwary. But when It's
u sun shines on Il, Through It's whole
n dead crust throbhing yearning wakes
Y The trees feel him and every knot and
bud swells, aching 10 open TO him. The
} brown seeds that have slept deep under
the ground feel him. and be gives them
I, strength till they break through the
. frozen earth and lift two tiny. trem.
q bling green hands I'm love 10 him. And
70 be- touches the water till down 10 its