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The Wallace miner. [volume] (Wallace, Idaho) 1907-current, 1912-05-16

Pearson, Missoula, Mont. II. C
Topping, secretary; Office, Wallace
Idaho.
! Hquidator Mining Company
Election September 20, 1910. Di
rectors: J. J. Hayes, Louis Z
Hanley, 0. D. Jones, F. Leo Quig
ley, Wallace; c. R. Paul, Chicago
Louis Z. Hanley, secretary, First
National Bank Building, Wallace
Idaho.
Maine-Standard Mining Com.
pany-Directors: Alexander Muir.
ply, Archie McCollum, Everett H
Pattison, J. w. Tabor, Wallace
J. H. Kelly, Portland, Ore. Alex.
ander Murphy, president and gen.
eral manager; office, 81 Postofice
Building, Wallace, Idaho.
Marsh Mining Company-El ec.
ton July s, 1910. Directors: c.
L. Cowell, Missoula, Mont, Eu-
gene Carroll, Butte, Mont; A. A.
Booth, John A. White, Edw. Pohl-
man, Spokane, Wash. Edw. Pohl-
man, secretary Office, Spokane,
Wash.
Mineral Farm Mining Company
Election 1910. Directors: Dan
McQuarrie, D. R. Beck, DR.. E. G.
Ellis, Missoula, Mont; Louis C.
Jaquish, Spokane; DR.. M. Robert
Weidner, Dalton, ILL.,; M. j. Nc
Hugh, c. D. Miller, Mullan. C.
D. Miller, secretary and treasurer;
office, Mullan, Idaho.
Moonlight Mining Company
Election March 10, 1911. Direc-
tors: Eugene R. Day, James J.
Murphy, Ed. Hedin, Wallace; j.
W. Lyder, Jr., w. C. Robson, Du-
luth, MINI. Ed. Hedin, secretary
office, Wallace. Idaho.
Montana Standard Mining
Company-Election August Is,
1908. Directors; M. J. Lisle, O.
A. Schenck, B. B. Baker, John
Chester, Columbus, Ohio; H. Eddy,
Chicago; j. D. Murphy, Spokane;
M. ]. Maher, Burke. 0. A.
Schenck, secretary and treasurer;
office, Columbus, Ohio.
Mullan Mining Company-Elec-
ton October /, 1908. Directors:
VIM. Anderson, G. B. Boyden,
Henry Billberg, Mullan; Charles
Bailie, J. N. Themes, Wallace. G.
B. Boyden, secretary and treasurer;
Mullan, Idaho.
New Hope Mining Company,
Limited Eugene R. Thomas,
Osburn, Idaho; G. O. Solberg,
O. A. DIN, Otto A. OLSON, f.
F. Gentry, Wallace, Idaho. @.
A. OLSON, secretary, Wallace,
Idaho.
North Franklin Mining Com
pany, naturalization January
10,191O. Directors: w. H. Mich
oils, T. E. Booth, Butte; Norman
Gary c. Burke, Geo. F.
Stoney, Wallace. Gary G. Burke,
secretary; Office, Wallace, Idaho.
North Fork Copper Mining
Company, Limited-Electi
December /, 1911. Directors
L. R. Mason, j. Kaldenbach,
w. j. Locke, RI. Savage, A.
Mcdonald, secretary. Office,
Wardner, Idaho.
North Star Mining and Develop
ment Company, Limited-Elec-
tion April 8, 1911. Directors "A.
J. Mullen, D. E. Wherry, G. W.
Dougherty, Geo. F. Stoney, Wal
ace; J. w. Rhoades, Missoula,
Mont. G. W. Dougherty, secre-
tary; Office, Wallace, Idaho.
Oreano Mining Company, Linn
ted-Election October 10, 1910.
Directors: Herman J. Rossi, Dan
McInnes, B. 0. Skonnord, r. P.
unorJ II NJ Do<orcor Tobo Ii |
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woman with closed eyes into the house
In her terror she pushed the rickety
perambulator home so fast that Antaf
bounced about In an ecstasy of baby
glee, and all the while he hid in hie
fat little hand dingy gilt letter "N.a
All through that afternoon and faI
into that awful night little girl tried
to forget those white, shut eyes; al
through q dreadful morning in
school-room she hid her face IN he'd
hands and would not speak. And wheG
noon came she could endure 1t ne
longer, but dragged herself up Dir
Street and stared through a great irol
gateway.
The fountain was there and this
pretty chairs. just as they had been
yesterday, but this time there was only
a man sitting under the trees.
After long time Nazileh called to
him.
"Meester." she cried softly and de.
spairingly. II leeke thad you please
tell ad me-thad lofely ladee--that
nutty ladee--ees she go dead leeke her
leetle babee?"
The man got up and went over to
the gate quickly.
The little girl dragged out her ques.
ton once more.
1.-THE ladee-the pretty ladee-"
The man swung the gate wide.
Are you the one who brought that
baby here?" he asked.
Nazileh nodded
And then the man did very strange
thing; he caught her in his arms and
kissed her.
God bless you, child" he whispered
throatily; "she isn't dead and-and
she isn't going to be 'nutty' any more.
she's going to get well-just think of
that"
Nazileh struggled to her feet, her
dark eyes lifted themselves very
sweetly.
"Thad is mos nice of Allah" she
said "he hat SEN thad geeft of tears
jus to weep away thad sorrow
thad eyes thad was weeth sorrow. Me,
! am mos'-mos nutty weeth gladness
the lofely ladee!"
And suddenly, shyness overlook her.
3 She made the pretty Syrian obeisance
= as her mother had taught her, touch
ing her heart, her lips and her head
with her slender hand and then she
y, whirled about swiftly and fed through
:, the gateway.
0 And as she ran she sang funny Iii
tie sobbing song under her breath
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"Nuzly." she cried from her base
ment window. and Nazileh. drilled
with an Oriental sense of obedience to
ones elders, flew with a swiftness that
belled her languid grace, 'Nuzly. does
youse know where me boy Tom WHIT
Nazilehs dark lashes dropped on her
olive-tinted cheek.
"Me--I am mos sad thad ! nod
know" she answered evasively.
"Wait till get my hands on i'm"
promised Mrs. O'Brien ardently, walt
till do
Nazileh waited patiently; waiting
comes easily to Syrians "Whad ees
eet thad you wan'?' she asked politely.
81 want these sheets carried oop the
street to the big house" answered Mrs.
OBrien, with many loquacious details
of why she wanted them carried and
what she would do to her son for not
carrying them and generally speaking
what she thought of boy who had in
herited such lax tendencies from his
father
"Thad 'ouse weeth the nutty ladee?"
Quered Nazieh breathlessly. Me, !
weel take thad theengs for you
You're all right. if you are dago"
ATS. " I1IlPIl dliSWtIC ChuciNcis 10
she handed the bundle to the child;
God bliss we, it's not your fault that
you is one"
"Oxcuse," murmured Nazileh pc.
litely, Il ees nod da-ago. Me, ] ees
come from Ian Of Syree-ah,"
Halfway down the block she paused
thoughtfully.
Mel 80 geet Antar. he weel ride
an carry the theonps." she decided.
Presently she was once more jour
neyng uptown with the sheets care
fully tucked In the foot Of the battered
perambulator, and Antar, drowsily
singing himself to sleep, safely strap
ped TO the cushions.
She arrived at the great iron gates
uuite breathless but when she reached
she could not quite touch the bell. She
could see The "lofely ladee" sitting in
her willow chair. This time the chair
was very near the graveed path that
led to the doorway of the house, Just
as the child reached for the bell the
nurse disappeared within the house.
The gate was not quite fast; Nazileh
pushed 1t open softly and pulled the
perambulator inside, and then. when
she had fixed the rickety brake. she
started cautiously down the path with
inc DNllVlt VI SLttts, tiptoSihS NhVii
she passed the lady, but the lady
never looked, she sat staring at moth
ing at all, twisting bit Of gay ribbon
in her white fingers
Antar was not quite asleep; pres
emily ne sat up and gurgled with sur
prise: he did not like to sit still In
his wonderful perambulator; he wanted
to move. His fingers fumhled at the
handle of the brake; 1t jiggled delight
fully. The graveled path sloped .Rently
toward the lady. the brake clicked 1t
self loose from the fat little fingers
and the cart rolled smoothly down the
path toward the dropping woman.
But the woman did not see; her eyes
were, indeed, blind with sorrow"
Antar sighed softly. then he leaned
over the straps and began his OLE
game of playing with the little gil
monogram on the fOotboard
"Aie-un-um." he gurgled. very mucl
~ as any baby gurgles, "a-ah-a-ah-" h
sang contentedly.
The dropping woman lifted her head
/. she seemed to be listening. she frowne
r. a little. she was very thoughtful.
~ Antar gave an extra hard pull. A
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Geraldine dropped despondently.
"Haindt you going to take me, too,
Tommy" she asked
And Tommy rose scornfully.
Don't butt in he advised bruskly,
" md youse won't get trun down"
On Thursday, cheerfully Juggling at
one handle of the clothes basket, for
perhaps after all it was not only love
that had moved Tommy to ask her,
Nazileh took her first journey to the
uptown end Of Dix Street. Her darkly
fringed eyes opened wider and wider
as she stared at the bits of lawn and
at shining houses whose windows,
"efery one hat lace-same keen pat
tern thad othaire weendow haf." and
when they finally reached the charm
ing old corner guarded by high brick
walls she drew deep breath.
"Tommee-o6-hreen." she asked softly,
ices thad nutty ladee the ladee Of
sultan or beg?"
"A WHAT"
"A reech mans--leeke thad you call
preeseeden' or melonairs?"
Nope" he replied. she hain't, but
bet you any money he could be a nald-
erman If he'd get out in de district
he's de goods, he is
Around the corner at the big gate
way they put down the basket and
Tommy reached up for the bell
The boy peered cautiously through
the gratngs
"Suuint," he ordered tersely. She's
there"
Nazileh nodded, too awestricken for
words; she shivered as she stepped
close to the ornamental bars and then
she looked for the first time at the
"nutty" lady.
Slender and dropping, sitting list
lessly in a great willow chair white
fingers twisting a bit of gay ribbon.
gray eyes staring at nothing at all
Nazleh drew long signing breath,
her expressive little hands flew to her
heart.
Allah mus SEN thee tears, lofely
ladee." she whispered, her own dark
eyes filled with sadness, Allah. mus
lofely ladee, weeth eyes Of sorrow"
Gee" gasped Tommy as the maid
opened the gate. 'cut it out! Nuzly
youse looks nutty YOURSELF"
Often in the days that followed the
little Syrian sat broodng over the rec
objection of that dropping woman
Once she caught up Antar and Rugged
him so closely that he squea!ed all his
funny little Oriental squeals.
Don you go dead. an make me
nutty," she whispered passionately
"me-eef you do thad | weel sla-ap you
good. leeke that bad Dootch ladee
sla-ap thad bad Dootch babee."
And once at night, when she lay
awake watching the wonderful stars
she made little prayer. stretching out
her hands as she had seen Father Shis
kim, the priest. do. when he prayed.
"Eef you please, Allah" she muir
INJURED. II leeke thad you take leetlt
time-jus leetle, TO sen thad lofel!
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sit in de back yard-de gent has it
fixed up awful swell for her Gee. its
on de corner nd dey's bunch of trees
around-he's got swell fence made
up high out of bricks nd all around
de top of de fence is jugs wild wege
tables CROWN in 'em nd dey's a swell
gate nd inside'---his voice dropped
impressively. inside dat gate dey's
fountain souirtin' nd a bunch of chairs
around nd de nurse goil sits a-watchin'
de nutty lady nd de nutty lady sits
a-watchin' nothin'-"
At last Nazileh began to comprehend.
Me- know" she interrupted Gag
erly. "thad 1adee-she hat the eyes
weeth sorroW-she nod see? Ees that
nod whad you call nutty? Ne, know
those eyes weeth sorrow-on a time
thad my fathaire ees keel my mothaire
mos nearlee hat those keen Of eyes.
Eef ladee hat a sorrow in her heart"
--Nazleh's slender hands were pressed
against her dingy dress and her dark
eyes were wide with hOrror-"an' she
hold thad sorrow mooch too tight cen
her heart an nod let eet come from
her eyes weeth tears-by an by thad
eyes ees all blind weeth sorrow--eet
ces theeng YER sad
Honest, did yer mudder get III"
demanded Tommy eagerly.
Nazileh nodded slowly.
She hat eet; she nod nevaire talk:
she nod nevaire smile; she nod nevaire
cry: she look thees way"-the little
girls eyes stared blankly and her
mouth drooped-"but come a time Al
lah sen to her thad geeft of tears, an
thad sorrow--whad you theenl, thad
sorrow &C. weep out of her eyes-nod
all" Nazleh sighed, but mos all an
then she ees speak with me, her
daughtaire, an weeth Antar, thees ba-
bee, an weeth all peoples thad she hat
know-onlee but she weel nod speak
about thad sorrow-eet ees thad my
fathaire ees keel
Gee" said Tommy thoughtfully, II
don't want dat for mine! De lady,
she's got it good nd plenty! It's de
real t'ing-she don't know nuthin'-
wait TIL youse secs her-she won't let
on she sees yOuse-she looks right t'ro
youse."
The baby walled fretfully, Nazileh
lifted him from the curbstone to put
him in his perambulator
"Thees babee," she painted proudly.
ices grow leeke the cole waggin'-sO
mooch he weigh--eef | nod hat thees
: cart"
Tho "cole Vaughn" was sucking his
sisters neck so lovingly that she could
| not talk for toy. When his moist ca
, ress was ended she pumped him or
. the shabby cushions and clapped hel
/ hands
"Aie! Aie!" she cried. "Who hat
: ride leeke a reech babee? Antar, An
: tar Sewaya mos hes nice babee cen
J America. Zen a perahmboolate!"
For the perambulator was the pride
of her heank TO obtain II she had
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For did he not know all the thrilling
details of the lady's "nuttiness"? Was
not his own mother intimately CON
nected through her profession (she
was a laundress) with the entire af-
fair?
But when little Nazileh Sewaya
heard the story. only half comprehend
ing Tommys vernacular, her lovely
dusky eyes asked myriad questions
that her faltering English could not
express.
Geraldine Schmidt. who had heard
the story before and always treated the
entire affair with maddening Teutonic
Indifference, made stolid attempt to
elucidate Tommy's narrative.
"She aindt regular bughouse. Nuzly,"
she explained while Nazleh CROPPED for
the meaning of the word "nutty"; she
don't throw no fits. yet, nor she don't
makes it that she kills nobody-she's
yust nutty."
"Oxcuse thad ask" murmured the
little Syrian perpexedly, "whad ees
eet thad you call boog 'ouse?"
Tommy and Geraldine eyed their
friend with plying disgust. Gee" ex-
ploded Tommy "ain't never goin' to
loirn youse N Yok talk?'
"Oxcuse," murmured Nazileh peni.
tently. me, | theenk you haf nod tell
thees ad me, thees thad you call'-her
voice wavered but with Oriental pa
thence she made the attempt, "thees-
you JUS call wo-orm 'ouse."
And when Tommy had recovered
from the noisy mirth into which Ma
zileh's attempt at idiom had thrust
1n-f 10 of nrt
at explanation
"Bughouse is being so nutty dat
dey has to chuck youse in Mattywan
de lady hain't got dat bad yet but
she don't notice nothing md she don't
know nobody she ust to nd de gent
has a nurse COIL wild white cap a
stayn' wild her all de time
"An' the eete babee thad go dead?
The nutty ladee don forge-et heem?'
Nazileh demanded, hugging her baby
his dimpled fists.
Oats wot I'm telln' youse," reiter
ated Tommy for the twentieth time,
"after dc kid goes dead de lady goes
off her nut--'nd denis de time de gent
gives me mudder all de swell clothes
md de buggy nd things dat dey has fol
de dead kid. Me mudder'd show you
some of de clothes yet, but de buggy
we sells count of me Kid brother is
good walker now
Nazileh sighed She had hoped II
would be a nice story: all the stories
she heard were treasures to carry home
to Umn Antar, her mother, and Abu
Asaad. her grandfather. TO tell then
while they counted .laces In the twi
light. But her sensitive heart knew
that this story of the "nutty" lady was
far too sorrowful to tell those sadeyet
people.
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cheerfully toiled six weary Saturdays,
washing floors for the Dutch baker
lady, while Antar fretted increasingly
in sticky key with label that guar
anteed the contents to be twenty-five
lbs. net, strictly pure currant jell."
The Dutch baker lady had not parted
with the precious vehicle cheaply by
any means, nor until the springs of
the wreck refused to support the
weight Of her own pudgy offspring.
But to Nazileh's eyes It was wonder
full. its sides were still shiny with the
gummy varnish daubed upon It by the
Lew second handler" who had sold It
to Mrs. Schmidt; its guard straps were
still sticky from the sweets that the
O'Brien baby had lavished upon them
before he became a good walker"
Mrs O'Brien had fairly wept when she
sold it to the Second handler"
You'll niver have the like of this
in yer shop again. Mister Solom'n," she
assured him; at was the rich as
bought it-'nd havin' lost their young.
God rest his pretty soul. they give me
the buggy for me own that's the age Of
one they lost-you're fair Robin a
poor dead baby by payin' no more for it,"
1t was certainly true that the poor
battered cart did retain, somehow,
something of its former smartness
The glory of the collapsible hood that
would no longer collapse, the wonder
full rattle of the wheels, with the rub
Der almost rotted from the tires. were
things to be very proud Of; but best
of all was the little gilded monogram
on the footboard, much furnished to be
sure. but still memory of the first
wee occupant. Nazileh puzzled a great
deal over the involved curves of the
old English lettering 1t was much pref
tier than that in the school book, al
most as pretty as the graceful Arabic
that her grandfather taught her to love
Antar nearly wore the skin from his
dimpled fingers trying to pull the
pretty gilt trifies away. While he
pulled he made soft, adorable baby
noises; Nazileh solemnly believed he
was "readin' the nice story" and If his
seraphic smile meant anything he
surely read a very happy tale.
In her rapture over the cart and Its
beloved occupant she began TO move
away from her friends without any
consciousness of their being. She
smiled dreamily as she strutted be
tween the handle bars and the dilapi
dated hood; the handles were far toe
wobbly to trust going down grade. She
was pretending that she was very
rich lady taking her own little boy
to wonderful confectioner's shor
where she was going to buy him a
large thick handful of fuzzy spun sugar
candy and a little round mamoul with
figs inside.
Tommy sighed heavily as he gazed
after her
Oats a date fer Thoisday," ht
screamed. "youse remember to hanc
around. Nuzly."
Il leeke thad | CO." called Nazilel
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and crept slowly down the path, she
knelt by the battered old perambula-
tor, and her fingers, too, were playing
with the little monogram.
"R E N" her voice said sweetly,
"R Z y spells baby--doesn't II? doesn't
IT." and then she drew a long sobbing
breath--and there came to her the
gift of tears"
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last he succeeded; tiny gilt letter
was loose in his dimpled hand.
"Ah! All! Aie!" he squealed.
The staring eyes were very bright
now, they wandered searchingly about
the pretty garden, and finally they saw
the waving baby hand.
She dragged herself out of the chair
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Of their clean linen. There came a
Thursday when Tommy slipped away
surreptitiously on little matter of
his own and quite forgot that he was
to carry clean sheets to the Nortons'
housekeeper His mother sorely vexed
called to Nazileh as she was return
ing from school.
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A frightened nurse flew across the
garden. a man-servant hurriedlv pushed
the little cart with the laughing baby
down the path, and Nagileh came out
of the kitchen doorway Just in time
to see iher' carrying white, limp
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Il tells you wot I does" promised
Tommy generously. "Thoisday goes
me up Dix Street wild de wash-'nd
Nuzly, youse can help fetch nd likely
youse will get a sQuint at her-she
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Tommy O'Brien, aged ten, dearly
loved to awe all the new children who
moved into his part of Dix Street with
the uncanny tale of de nutty lady
wot lives in de swell end of de street"
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ladee the geeft Of tears--to take away
thad eyes of sorrow. please. amen"
If Tommy O'Brien had not been g.
young man of many affairs, hrs
mothers customers would have GER
tainly enjoyed more prompt delivery
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politely; "eet ees mos keen thad You
ask me. TOmmee-o6-b
"Gee!" murmured the love-stricken
Tommy, "dat COILS got de swellest
manrNr In dis whole town. wo1Aaax
mind ,skin' her anywheres
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the same little tune that she often sar-
to Antar:
1.-THE lofely ladee---" she sang,
THE lofely ladee.
Me, lofe the lofely ladeels
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La plegaria
del Cardenal
Nueva York, microbes :

La Convention Nacional Democratic
Sc reunio aver medic dia. La plega-
ria fu4 dicha por ell Cardenal Gibbons.
William j. Bryan pronuncio un discur-
so nominando al Senador Kern como
presidente provisional y atacando a
Parker. Kern suplic6 que hubiese ar
monia Y pidi6 Parker que Sc lie unie-
ra con tai proposito. retirandose am
bos del litigio que Sc habia promovido
por la presidencia provisional que 4es
sustitlyesen cualquiera escogido entire
una lista de varios Parker no hizo min
guna replica. Kern entonces retro su
candidatura Y propuso Bryan que
acept0 Este evade todos los esfuerzos
que sc hacen por saber 81 el sera un
candidate presidential.
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La convention
de Chicago

Nmeva York, microbes
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Comerciando
con la Patria

Nueva York. microbes
Sc ;nforma que Sc han terminado ne
gociaciones secretas para dar fin a la
revolucion cubana por medic de pago
de dinero a Ivonet y Estenoz Los je-
fes declaran que ellos no depondran
las armas hasta que intervengan los
EstadoS Unidos.
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CABLEGRAMAS
Bryant quiere
ser norninado
Nueva York, microbes

FL Comite Nacional Democratic con
frm6 la election de Parker como Pre-
sidente provisional por una votacion de
81 contra 90. William J. Bryant anun-
cia que el llevara la lucha al seno de la
Convention. Sc cree que Bryant anda
detras de la denomination presidential.
Las apuestas en- Wall Street estan de
contra a que Champ Clark consigue
ser nominado.
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La guerra civil
en- M ejico

Nueva York, microbes
Las tropas federales mejicanas, man
dadas por ell General Robles, captura-
ron a 200 rebeldes zapatistas cerca de
Huitzo, Mejico Y los ahorcaron en- los
bOsques.
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Nueva York, microbes
La Convention Republican, Nacio-
nal. en- Chicago, nombro Powell Clay
ton como presidente con ell objeto de
averiguar sus deseos respecto la je-
fatura interina
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FL Papa vela
por los judios

Nueva York, microbes
Ell Papa publico aver una encicllca
dirigida los Obispos de la America
Central recomendandoles que interce-
dan favor de los jlldios desgraciados
que Sc hallen EN- dicho territorio.
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Horroroso incendio
en- Canada
Nueva York, microbes =

Tn incendio destruyo aver de 100 a
l25 edificios EN- Quebed. Canada Ocu-
rriendo considerables perdidas MiIla-
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