The Minneapolis journal. [volume] (Minneapolis, Minn.) 1888-1939, 1904-02-25

Such hatred is a form of insanity.
What monumental folly to let the thief
VINO took his estate take also his ioy Of
living 1or the best years of his young man
hood! This is emphasized again and
again by the presence in the story of A.
cheerfully philosophical foil to the arch
mater, mere piece of man physica llv
a remnant left by the Yankees in one Of
their battles with the confederates. one
VINO might easily have looked upon him
Self as a burden to all about him, vet ono
who really brought into their lives about
all the sunshine they knew. 1t was he
VINO tried to cheer up one of the gloomy
minded ones by this reference to his own
blessings in Disguise ~
Bless your heart, honey, I was born diff
terent myself, and if I'd kept my leg and
my arm dare say I'd be strutting round
on one and shaking the other in the face
or God Almighty just as I used to do. A
| t"o,legged man is SO busy getting about
IN the world that he never has time to sit
down and take a look around him."
Again when he is reminded that, he has
mad to give up broadcloth for Jean he
! says: What waste it would be to dress
nall man In whole suit of broadcloth. -
But to return to that somber pictufe
OF hate: He whom the hatred burdens ha $
pondered long and deeply a method of res res
Venge. Had opportunity offered or provo
cation 1t might have taken the form of
murder, but an opportunity of different
sort offered; indeed was almost thru ST
upon the hater. The idol of the eye of the
hated, one, lad at the age at which char
acter is formed, falls under the influence
or the revengeful one, and revenge
prompts the poisoning of the IDOLS mind
against the hated, and the poisoning of his
character follows: A diabolical revenge
indeed, is wrought, but it recoils upon the
head of the worker in a startling and I'm
expected manner. = I r. @:-s... -
A woman Of fine, even heroic ma HITS.
EproVes the zdeliverer : :,
The story is plainly one of more than
usual power The characters have living
quantities.; they are not shadow pictures,
Fhe incidents fit into the plot with a rele-
fVancy that is not common these DAYS. and
the plot unfolds with increasing interest tn
Ethe reader chapter by chapter, down to
Or! Josiah Strong. who is best known as the
author of Our Country and as the head of the
american Institute for Social Service in New
York has prepared a year book under tho titIe
Social Progress This is an encycIonedi,
almanac of social, economic and relipima stl
t1stics, which have been, compiled from the lat.
est sources and from all parts Of the would
The book includes statistics of labor nnn W. Ia
labor troubles. child labor, civil service ~
operation, divorce reform. institutional churches
s soelai setuements, public ownership, the intia,
tive ana referendum. temperance. and all ar the
leading political labor and reform moyements nf
| the world. It is published by the Baker & Ia
| Tor company, New York. -
80 s'VIVE LITRYCHOOR"
The successful novelist travels IN stafe
even when climbing vesuviuss. There is
| something quite imposing about the an
nouncement that Booth ,rarkington .ac-
companied by nine guides and a caterer. .
recently made the ascent.-TNew York sun.
The shades of night were falling fast :. = ~
AS thru mountain village passed ~ K,
"A youth VINO bore! mid snow and: ice /, I
banner with the strange device,
1s.. .s3.. ata,.ss se'vive Litrychoor y
Nine guides the perilous path defined;
caterer came on behind, . ~ 'se;s;& < IS:
t. And half dozen liveried ''coOns'' SEra 55.S#
With salads ices. macaroons-
.'vtve Litrychoor.'
His rretinue. his prncely dress
And princelier bearing spelled Success. III
And like silver clarion rung III
In accents of the Hoosier tongue,
give Litrychoor''
"Oh, STAY" the maiden cried, .sand rest
Thy weary head upon this tbreast' ~:
Thanks said the youth: that's very nice
Allow me to suggest an ice. - <
'vise Litrychoor
| .Beware," the aged author cried 81 1t.
81 BEFORE a tumble goeth PRIDE" s$. +. SO
| Peace, and unh and me. greybea I'd ifoon,,a RI;
i I The youth said Have a macaroon. .s;s sss5:
/ "Viye Litrychoor,'
| And as he passed from village sight,
Upon the listening ear of night
| His voice fell like falling star
| '.Hi, caterer, fetch me cigar
Bert Lesion Taylor in the Reader 'y M faeor
zine for March.
Farmers to the 'front.'" That is the call
Of ]. A. Everitt to the farmers of the
world in his The Third Power, book
which has a dollar wheatish aim and ap