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Lindsay Weekly Post (1898), 5 Jan 1906, p. 2

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ac was at as as: mutant! it'tne came time giving orders in a queruious tune to some workman who sat beside him. He did not look up as he spoke. He wrote rapidly. his nose down so close to the straggling. wet lines that I felt a. tear or its touching them. I stood by. waiting my opportunity. A tall bearded man in his shirt sleeves one hurriedly out of another room. “Hr. Greeley.” he said. halting at the allow or the great editor. “Yes, what is it?" the editor demand- ed nervously, his hand wabbling over the white page as rapidly as before. his eyes upon his work. “Another man garroted this morning on South street." “Better write a paragraph." he said. his voice snapping with impatience as he brushed the full page aside and be- gan sowing his thoughts on another. “Warn our readers. 'Tell ’em to wear brass collars with spikes in ’em till we set a new mayor." The man went away laughing. Hr. Greeley threw down his pen. gathered his copy and handed it to the workman who sat beside him. “Proof ready at 5!” he shouted u use man was going out of the room. “Hello, Brower!” he said. bending to his work again. “Thought you'd blown out the gas somewhere!” {AGE 1W0. another. , _ -.. , -_ L- _.â€"‘ He sent a boy for Mr. Ottarson, the city editor. Meanwhile he had begun to drive his pen across the broad sheets with txjemendous energy. Somehow it reminded me of a man plowing black tuttowsbehindatastwalkingteam in a snow flurry. HI: mind was “strad- dle the furrow” when Mr. Ottarson came in. There was a moment of 3'1- vâ€"-_- a 'g are!” he :hrmuu- b0 ‘ on" wfltins- “de 0° ’1‘“ 3‘" mu. m: father. I: he's got b! 9' we'll 98! mm ‘8 ‘5 Week _1 A- .‘A I followed him into another room. “It you will leave your address,” he sold. “I will let you hear from me when we have read the article." With the hasty confidence of youth 'I began to discount my future thst and a complement of neckwenr that would have done credit to Beau Bruno mel. Itgnvemeusurtwhen law. the bill would! empty my pocket of “â€"L Y ‘unt‘ . Ulll W V...â€" vâ€"' _' use _ _ more than halite cub. But I had 3 atm pgce to follow and every reason to {dotmybest a) .--.‘V CHAPTER XXII. ‘ TOOK a walk 1:: the long twi- " lightofthltennlns. All! 35733 beam to grow duh I paid ml autumn comeontotthcdoor and walk aw: hurriedly with long strides. I met lm at the next comer. "Good evening." he said. I recognized then the voice and n.- m of John Trumbull. "Been to I‘uller's.” and be. “How ls Hope?” I asked; “Better." sold he. "Walk with me!“ "With plenum" we I. And the! he qulclened his pace. We walked awhile m alléace. gala m rm 1 had hardly time to we“. all we dflr‘kmfl! defibpned law night; We auruml Mom mm“ streets m: M: w. um: war-e but dimly llghléd. 99$: lug nut I! ham 9% Q Wldfi flmug ”Mama "mun clean was in the up 0“ lwt M the all; mm 39 Beam “mama flawed an the mug mane ua l made me WM“! “MM them. but he did not hear am. Re Hammad pane in a mutant and bean whisper mg to blame". x could not he“ WM! he amid. I thought of Nddtnl Mm gum night and remvnlai. but who" “are we. und UOV could ! and I“! 3000 “WM .038 W0. gay? fifth [BEN HOLDEN IRVING BACHHLER ham comm pro-ant)! u tho first loud muck 9 turned suddenly and. my arm. began to run. we durum of the \ open 0! rate ‘ once 0! nuch of 3d and- “and. ate », and uvâ€" wlth theoddexperlencelhndgone through. In a moment they had passed out of sight. We were not aware that .we had witnessed a spectacle the like of which had not been seen in centn~ rles, it ever, since God made the heav- ensâ€"the great meteor of 18a). “Let's go back.” said Trumbull. “We came too tar. I forgot myself." -“Dangerous here?” I inquired. “Not at all,” said he. “but a long “ . ther,” I said, grateful for his evi- dent desire to quiet my alarm. “Come," said he as we came back to the pavement. his hand upon my shoul- der. “Talk to me. Tell theâ€"what are you going to do?" We walked slowly down the deserted avert“. plans. rum “You love Hope." he said pmentiy. “You will marry her?” ' “If she will have me,” said I. “You must wait,” he said. “Time enousm" He quickened his pace again as we came in sight of the scattering shops and houses of the upper city, and no other word was spoken. 0n the cor- ners we saw men looking into the sky and talking of the fallen moon. It was late bedtime when we turned in- to Gramercy park. “Come in,” said he as he opened an iron gate. I followed him up a marble stair- way, and a doddering old English but- ler opened the door for us. We en- tered a line hall, its floor of beautiful parquet-y muffled with silken rugs. High and spacious rooms were all aglow with light. He conducted me to a large smoking room its floor and walls covered with skins of carnivora. Here he threw off his coat and bade me be at home as he lay down upon a wicker divan covered with the tawny skin of some wild animal. He stroked the fur fond- ly with his hand. “ “" “ --’-‘ - amt-"no 7' “Hello. Jack!” he said, a greeung that mystified me. “Tried to eat me," he added, turning laid. “6168a." he afiswered. It was a little figure bound hand and foot and hanging from the gallows Glbbet ?" it. bear to look at 11 Ifiviéanwizfle auxin: of F" be said, 3 81195118 some connecuon "the bmtoeeeme. Iconclndedthatt wouldbewminctoukenplnceon one of the lesser journals. I spent the day pin; from one once to anoth- er. but was rejected everywhere with thanks. I came home and sat down to take account of stock. First. I count- ~14“ mnnev. of which there was ed -my money. of which there wu about $50 left. A: t9 my talents, autumnal uven, u: a man came late to dinner they were all out. I had some fine clothes. but no more use for them than a. you for a peacock’s feathers. A A IZecided to take anything honora- ble as an occupation, even though it were not in one of the leaned protes- sions. I began to answer advertise- ments and apply at business ofllcee for and tender heart of youth when It be- gins to harden end grow chill. a mine did then: to put any it: cheery cou- fldeuce forever; to mm at new eat!- W” “a vâ€"‘r-â€"__v Imuetuybrmyleltthnttludn mighty com-tn Ind no small capital of checrtnlneu. I went to try my luck with the newspaper! of Philadelphia. and there one of them kept me In em- pense a week to no purpose. When I - ._ ...L -n.‘ mar. vwwv - ..--_ â€"~ - _ came back. reduced in can end cour- age. Hope hud nailed. There was a letter from Uncle Eb telling me when and by what steamer they were to leave. “She will reach there a Friday.” he wmte. “and would like to see you that evening at Ful- let’s." KM “ll-Iv v. â€"v â€"â€"7 losthlsoarmnnugumentnbonttho Scriptures our :1: Winn-3h. I remember he came an evening Ioon after my arrival at the date: when dinner wu late. His dignity was at the full. He at awhile in all! silence, while a. new of injury grow in his bosom. ._- .n _ ._.....u... urum vw “Mrs. Opper." said he in s grundioso manner and voice that nicely trmod the r‘s. “in the fourth chaptsr snd ninth verse of Lamentations you will for these pine swsy, stricken through want of the fruits of the new: Upon --7,_ m for these pine awry, stricken through want or the fruits of the field! Upon my honor as a gentleman, M11. 0998. I was never so hungry in ell my life." men. with an euy couxh end e confl- dentlel winner. He wrotethe“0hltnl- riee ot Distinguished Persons" fer one of the daily pepere. Somebody hid told him once hie heed reeemhled that of Wilmington. He hed never W tau as. .- - _â€".- _-,,, ma mind lived var among the dead. Hia tongua waa pickled in maxima; his heart sunk in tho brine of recollec- tion; his humor not lean moonaciona and familiar than that of an epihaph. His name waa Lemuel Franklin Me. To the pnbiic of hia aativa city he had introduced Webster on Fourth or Julyâ€"n perennial twin or his imam momwu WM! seen near out at mane: we at my my $38. but my will was \meteucml-efix In um plight I ma upon Mr: :3. no palleemn We mm m me aged «and at my an: Imam! d” m Juuvnwam, ma manner tamed my confidence, "WM: luck?" me he, _ un,.__ .‘n "What luck?" «iii the, “Bad luck." 1 amwered, “Gui: no in my pocket and nomiul ie do." He swung his stick thothituily. “It 1 was you.“ «id be. “I'd take anything honest. Upon iue nun-mi. . a miner pouua rocu than in: idle." "So would 1?" “Wm! yo?" said he. with animation. as he took my measure from head to foot. “I'll do anything that‘s honest." “Ab. ha!" said he. rubbing his sandy chin whiskers. "Don‘t seem like ye‘d been used t' bard wurruk." “But i can do it." I said. He looked at me sterniy and beckon- ed with his head. “Come along.” “I in. m ilid Yol' Hm MI!!! MN 98“?“ mm: gang 0: Irishmen m."nid m. “An' what!” and the cunt. “A job to: this Ind. Wall ye do It?” “1 wall." laid McCormick. And he V‘- â€"' __.-_' , my: taught me the danger of box-now- ing. and I W» bound to have it out with ill luck on my own resources. “Gmley is back." said he. “and I shall see him tomou'ow. I will put him in mind 0’ you.” _ I went away sore in the morning. but with no drooping spirit. In the middle of the afternoon I straightened up a moment to ease my back and look about me. ‘ “ A- .A-A.I There at the edge of the gong stood the great Horace Greeley and Way Mccungan. The letter beckoned me as he caught my eye. I went aside to greet them. Mr..Greeley gave me his “That's about it.” I summed- “Anddn’tubmedoflt!” “Ashamed! Why?" mannequin mothhmeanlng. Ithsdnevaoe curredtomethatonehadman" cobouhunedotworkmx. Hoturnodtouccnnmtndhuhed- “I m you'll do for the Tribune." mum. "Comennumni‘ntlzu- coma. ed my confided; and some of III! doughnut. on the curb at luncheon um. I remember be!‘ 9! "‘1 _. u... M lull-II“ l ICIH‘I-Iv‘. v--- -_ mm mm remit the who we wreaked «miller Met non Ile- Oomlcl.” mud he. And to m- M. whenever t use! me good man. w bent and m. be am always: $906 a 9.6:!» In Brow. D' 90 mind a m m ”0.“??? the m “Met m Moder a e . _ -I..-A -5 Ann. Mr. Green: an m a plum It one. on the heal mt! ind “MM m 10 am mm NIB Ii any home. am even: tam Meanwm he mm m to m headquarter! e the Republican eon: mu cumin mmum ea Watch my. mtme New Yam mm. namumed m May. and tho mm mm»: am a! um “I mm: the city with m nuns "‘5‘! I turned In an eopy at the city deals in mod moon. nd. although the wt edltot had not yet lett hle mom. I took n car at on e to keep my appointv ment. A servo showed me to a out in the bl; back nrlor of Mr. Greeley'l home. when I nt a lonely hour be- fore I heard hll envy tootstepl in the hall. He lmm ntely rushed npauln. two steps at a me. and in n moment I heard hln hl‘lnolce greetlnx the ba- blel. He came (lawn shortly with one or them cllnzlnufto l1}: bond. I ..... A “Thunder!" be laid. "1 nun mum- ten all about yap. Let's go right in to dinner." He sat at the end of the table and I next to him. I member how. wearled by the day's b en. he at. lounging heavily, in weighs “page; Be nur- y» B? said. “I had tomat- you. Let’s ‘0 1'18!“ in t0 Impoverished soil, like impov- eriehed' blood, needs a proper fertilizer. A chemist by analyz- ing the soil can tell you what fertilizer to me for different products. lmnnvensnetl Sin If your blood is impoverished your doctor willtell you what you need to fertilize it and give it the rich, red corpuecles that arelackingin it. It may bayou need a tonic, but more likely you need a concentrated fat food, and fat is the element lacking in your system. There is no fat food that- is no easily digested and assimi- latedas Scott’s Emulsion of Cod Liver Oil It will nourish and strengthen is always the same; always palatable and always beneficial where the body is wasting from any cause, either in elu'ldreu ruthenium. “Go on! Tell no .11 “3'18"”? mud E artâ€"they are :11 um; the may who mgnmtmngudpretendtobo what they no not-1111's. every 000 0" than. Itubonndtobooolntlwlfll‘ ammituumkotdoay- The mm of manhunt. the win and rouge pot: of lime. Pomp-4001'. the crud!!! of mama"!!! and the inno- centunmot Fernando Wood stand for Whomwmmmm the people thou: them. For truth you've got to get beck mm the woods. Youmfindmenthereegooddedu God mule themâ€"came. 8W and simple. When theee men ceue to come here you’ll eee [I‘ll WWW ‘3 Mm.” _ .. 7,,__A F i 4 3.. ii: nuance. 5% E. Q the grout u moment “Vanity in the can. at dun." no continued. “and llama in in and» mid-n. Vain. mm and occult m the m dune... x like-a mm h in win“ he io-ont M out. It he‘u alum-Gothimultitm‘tho long in. for. Illl friend- ’ii In uimmed of him. mm the mm. with m- town. him: I fellow in wounding in be what in mm. A mm «mm be mom wig. MA ‘3.”“3’9‘” . I... h. an... on. at m chm um. mrI-a cum and mod clone to Man u he mm us put Ma Ma um use“ her. and that scans. mane“ who or m: mawduuumwm mm 1ng m) m. ,4..- 1.. ah- mnlh‘“ h "Autism. new II me man um. am tnqulrod‘ "We!” and m "0.!" m.“ he an. "Mom mum com“ The Charleston diam-“gm m n Mahatma Alowotflms m! «mm “to Uplgm y” to m 45L h! ' um and filmed It with NI Mk. I. «am that and- m root In the con- Iclenco at tho people.’ not: not:- pbon an 90 bad u the” monk.“ _ . Ann; -L All- Awfin'l“ of tervid eloquence. and then we me tromtheuhie. Hehedtocotothe once that evenint. and 1 came away soon after dinner. 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