Evening public ledger. [volume] (Philadelphia [Pa.]) 1914-1942, 1920-04-23

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u,OM went straight to his mother thai
l. morning and told her everything
,bo Marty he had gone to, his discomfort
bis desire for company and fun, and ex
element, taking the money, and the
eyerts Of the previous night.
Mrs. Motherwell saw her boy in O
row light as she listened, and Tom had
a glorified vision of his mother as she
clasped him in her arms, crying: "It
Ia our fault, Tom, mine and your
fathers: we have tried to make you
info n machine like we are ourselves
and forgot that you had soul, but
;t's not too late yet, Tom. I hate the
money, too, IL it's only to be boarded
m; the money we sent to Polly's
mother has given me more pleasure than
ali the rest that we have
"Mother," Tom said, ''how do you
suppose that money happened to be in
that overcoat pocketT'
"I don't know she answered ;
"vour father must have left 1t there
wbcn he wore IL last. IL looks as IL
the devil himself put 1t there to tempt
you, Tom"
When his father came back from Win
nineg. Tom made to him full con-
fession as he had to his mother, and
was surprised to find that his father
bad for him not one word of reproach.
Since senulng ,he nn9nes W ieiy
mother sam rao ,;v;ra ;; ond d'' oi .ne
changed his way OF Looking at things,
in some measure y. u;n. a. 'e tho rane e nuu maze
up ms mlinu d ~ au' sne ,.hon .b % ha & pack 10
the c1urcn ano ond mTw gomo IN s,nT nTunu .na'
u hau souu, sn,,oiv %" thot Il ,oS % ,;sI' way
ne Lelt .asa. H.; ou,n mn n,so,roas anJ piI,sh ~
menn lo1 s ot laost he ,,.os nt ~
shaI tbat nIc"S" no worse evil had "S rosmited s
iuI 'G'' 10 nv '''''
ron ro,.rItio. Ii did vou rrt th,. ,,,,.
,,rS,, Tc,, aaLc cd p'' '""' '"oncs
Ine,v. .,v J;d Ton, " bo o,sr,oroJ &C.,
pusn. sI.as " U tnn ), ''' o''"s
&" .,I. i,st ,oon,od ne 70 n yos tho 5o,,;,
,;,,aolf |" Tor, said .i had No ;rtor tn
,h.nSe,tf' ,i1n nt' drinLing who, 7 tool o,,t % tha.
n0v .,on " ;, o'' ''"'
Vital Tenn " b;s fotbor sold with q
-L., ia,,rh ar anoss Tho da,,;i IaJ
tJ tnoL1 IA ;ufh,' e. bo ,,,os l., mo n,,it. nu a.
hnn ndnu + nrt IL thero lin toI, ~. ".
WIZ Tho raxt Surdar ,,orn;n, SoS,,o,
NotherroII his v;fe and soS want 60
.JV oI"rch Sam nlaced on tho niatn on %
euoiar,o cnu1lm, nonto;nine s5o '"e p'"'' "n
enCN,o M tbo fnlinwins morn;no Sam hod
,,,st ~" an u two rounds With tbo h;rdar u
JUS JIs. gu, tho 'T po, Umeb cra,tior Dmu dno'a
Mton WY ,ho aa Gold sam stonneI bis h;nJor rGTr
!n.J nnJ aot oo down 'pp'' ''' ''"'''
oil" "wei, vi STr Notberwe,, tho mil,
se;J bnid;rg n,,t b;s hand nord;aii,, '
az ne Ta,Nu va - .nnou,,' vru, ~ sam 9''ou'
now S a.u J !. u" ha,a ,or,,,.
Snnn 'Wns s'TTSpr Tdp", | bn sa;d nnddi,, h;s
.oj hsM .o,J HE con ,,nn ,,'os atno,, ;no
tbc grain little distance AWAY. "It|
Is Toms story"
Mr. Grantlcy did ask Tom. and Tom
With the smell of the ripe grain in their
carry the sheaves, a new heaven and
a new earth were opened to Tom, and
a new life was born within him, a life
Of godliness and of brotherly kindness.
whose blessed influence has gone far
beyond the narrow limits OF that nelgn-
borhood.
It was nearly noon when the minister
LETT nm ana drove nome through thS
sun nooGed gram neids' WIN gioriheu
iooh on ms race, as one VINO had seen
thG heavens opened.
Just Deiore ne turneu into the ValieS
1l tng SouIis, , nu stTppeu n,s , noIs, anu
l3oktu GacH d oyer 'pT Th ,,rS n,io, anu o,int l;
o, III tipp',ns sJm h;ndor. ~" nar,a e ~ IL nars
TI'A nh hat vi many don us H. IAN v oIi II s'nsb;nc
am onJ hlma h"a' stvH' Re,ouo him tho r;unr
ai;utoJ Tu g'u tbro~si tho trses and Tho raii.
Iau Su tr.cL ohin,mnred lilo a s;lvar rib.
hon and nc hn drove into Tho winding
valley The Rev Hugh Grantlev sang
desnito his Cameronian blood. sang
like n Metbodist:
p.a;.. ras sno,, ., all h,oss
ir"i:e pou i'oh' "noin Ill oieo'