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FIRST OUE SOMES; THEN OXJR STATE; FINALLY TltE NATION j: THESE-CONSTITUTE^'OUR. ;COpKf RY,
'?VOLUME %
SATURDAY MORjNlf G, MAY 23, 1868.
tJMBER 14.
District Democratic Ticket.
?TOB SHERIFF,
J. WILLIAM EL DUKES.
4VDQB or PBOSA TS,
JOSEPH U. MORGAN.
it ?m???? .tKfy>tdf >.?.: ?,.-?<
CLERK OF COURT,
JOSEPH F. R?1IINSON.
CORONER,
LUTHER RANSDALE.
f A^>/.? mii \ i\ ?-, ?
CO ?NTT COMMISSIONERS,
HENRY LIVINGSTON,
JAMES STOKES,
MOKGxVN J. KELLER.
SCHOOL COMMISSIONER,
il ELLIOTT vVANNAMAKER.
POETRY.
I? Kl;
At Last
BT MISS MCXOC1I.
Down, down like a palo leaf dropping
Under an autumn sky.
My love dropped into my bosom
Quietly, quiotly.
r There was not a ray of aunsbino
And not a sound in the air
As she trembled Into my bosom?
My lore, no longer fair. ;
AH year round In her bennty
..She dwelt on fhe tree-top high;
She danced in the summer breezes,
She laughed to tho summer sky.
I-lay ao low in the grass dews,
? She sat bo high above ;
She never wist of my longing.
1 She never dreamed of my love.
Bat vi*t% wind? laid bare her dwelling. ? |
An/1 her Heart could find no rest,
I eallod?and she fluttered downward
Into my faithful breast.
I know that my love la fading;
I know I cannot fold
Her fragrance from the frast blight,
Her beauty from the mould;
But a little, littl<? longer
She ahull contented lie,
And with ?r away in the sunshine
SilBUtly, silently.
fismi when 'hou wilt, grim winter.
My y t is crowned and blest:
If when my love i* dyings
She die.upon my breast.
?isKSM ji i nfcin hi n- i?????????
SELECTED STORY*
The Man-at the Door.
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BY MARY KYLE DALLAS.
?'No tramps here," said I; and shut tho door
is?uift face; I did. The wind blew- so I could
\ hardly do it, and the elect was boating on the
panes, add the bare trees were groaning and
moaning as if they suffered in the storm. "No
tramps here; I'm a lone woman, and I am a
'friendof W
Then tho man I hadn't soon yet, for the
dark, went away from tho door. Champ, champ,
champ canto the man back again, and knocked
on the door?knocked not half as loud as ho
did before?aud I opened it, hot and angry.
This time I flaw his face?a palo ghost of a
face?with yellow brown hair, cropped closo,
and great staring blue eyes; and he pat his
hand against the door nnd held it open.
"He^ near is tho next houso, ma'am V* said
he.
?'Three miles or more,'* said I.
And that is not n tavern ?"
*'No," said I j "no drink's to bo got there;
it's Miss Mitten's, and she's as set ngin tramps
as I am."
"I don't want drink," said tho man, though
I do want food. You needn't bo afraid to let
mo in, ma'am. I've been wounded, and am
not ablo to walk far, and my clothes are thin,
nnd it's bitter cold. I've boon trying to get to
my parents at Grecnbank, where I can rest till
I'm better; and all my money was stolen from
sue thrco days ago. You noedu't bo afraid;
let me just lie before tho fire, and only give mc
a crust, tho stalest crust, to keep mo from
starving, nnd the Lord will bless you for it."
Aud then ho looked at mo with his wild
bluo eyes in a way that would have made mo
do it if it hadn't boon I'd soon so much of
those impostors. Tho war was just over, and
'every beggar that came along said ho was a
soldier traveling homo, and had been wounded
and robbed. One that I had been fool enough
to help, limped away out of sight, as he
thought, and then?for I w?b at the garret
window?*shouldered his cratches, and tramped
it with the strongest.
"No doabt your pocket is fall of money/'
said I, "and yon only Want a chance to rob
and murder mo. Go away with you 1"
DrasiHs, that's my eeioe, was baking cakes
in the kitchen. Just then sho oame to the
door, and motioned' with hor mouth to me:
"Do let him Btay, auntie," and if I hadn't had
good sense' 1 might, but I knew better than a
ehit of sixteen.
"Go away with you 1" said I, louder than
before. "I won't have this auy longer."
And he gave a kind of a groan, and took
his hand from the latch, and went champ,
champ, champ, through the frozen snow again;
and I thought hini gone, wheu there he was
once more, hardly with a knock at all?a faint
touch, like a child's, now.
And when I opened the door again he came
quite in, and stood leaning on his cane, palo as
I a ghost, his eyes bigger than ever.
I |"Well, of all impudence !" said I.
He looked at tue, and ho said :
"Madam, I havo a' mother at Grecnbank. I
want to live to see her. I s- all not if I try to
go any further to-night."
"They all want to sec their mothers," and
just then it came into my mind that 1 hoped
my son, Charlie, who had been a real soldier,
an officer ho had come to bo, miud yon, wanted
to sec his, and would soon.
"I have been wouuded, as you sec," said he.
"Don't go a showing mo your hurts," said
I; "they buy 'em, so they told mo, to go a
begging with now. "Dread the papers, I tell
ye, and I'm principled, and so's our clergy
man, agin giving anything, unless it's through
some well orgauized society. Tramps aro my
abomination. And as to keeping you all
night, you can't expect that of decent folks?
g?!"
Drusilla came to the door and said:
"Let him stay, auntie," with her lips again,
but I took no notice.
So he went, and this time did not come
back; and 1 sat down by tfee fir a, and smelt
the baking-cakes and the apples stewing j and
tho tea drawiaagm th^itchon st?vo jfc and-1?
ought to have been very comfortable, but I
wasn't. Something seemed tugging at my
heart nil the time.
I gave the fire a poke, and lit another can
dle to cheer myself up, and I went to my work
basket to get the sock I had been knitting for
my Charlie * and as I went to get it I saw
something lying on thj floor. I picked it up.
It was an old tobacco pouch, ever fo much liko
the one I gave Charlie, with fringe around it,
and written on it in ink : "From C. F. to Ii.
II.;" and inside was a bit of tobacco and an
old pipe, and a letter, a rumpled old letter ;
and, when I spread it out I saw on the top,
?My dear son."
I know the beggar must have dropped it,
and my beert gave one big thump, as though it
hod been turned into a hammer.
Perhaps the story was true, and ho had a
mother. I shivered all over, and the fire and
the candles and tho nice comfortable smells
might as well not have been at all. I was cold
and wretched.
And over and over again had I to say to my
self what I heard our pastor say often : "Nev
er give anything to chance beggars, my dear
friends; always bestow your alms on worthy
persons, through well-organized societies," be
fore I could get a bit of comfort. And what
an old tool I was to cry, I thought, when I
found my cheeks wet.
But I did not cry long, for, as I sat there,
dash and crash and jinglo came n sleigh over
I tho road, and it stopped nt our gute, and I
hrard my Charlie's voice crying: "Halloa,
mothor I" And out I wont to the door, and
had him in ray arms, my great, tall, handsome,
brown son. And there ho was in his uniform,
with his pretty shoulder-straps, and as heart}'
as if ho never had been through any hardships.
Ho had to leavo mo to put the horso up, nnd
then I had by tho firo my own boy. And
Drusilla, who had been up stairs, and had been
crying?why, I wonder??came down all in a
flutter?for they were like brother and siBtcr
?and ho kissed her, and she kissed him, and
then away she wont to sot tho table, and the
nice hot things smoked on a cloth as
white as snow; and how Charlie enjoyed
them ! But once, in the midst of all, I folt a
frightened feeling come over mo, nnd I know I
turned palo, for Drusilla said: "What is tho
matter, Aunt Fairfax V"
I said nothing; but it was this: Kind o'
like, tho ghost of a step, going champ, champ,
over tho frozen snow ; kind o' liko tho ghost
of a voice auyiug : "Let mo lie on tho floor be
fore your fire, and give mo any kind of a
crust;" kind o' liko somo one that had a moth
er down on the wintry road, aud freezing and
starving to death thero. That is what it was.
But I put it away, and only thought of Char
lie.
We drew up together by the fire when the
tea was done, and ho told us things about the
war I'd never hoard before?hoW tho soldiers
Buffeted, and what weary marches and short
rations thoy sometimes had. And then he told
me how his life had been in danger; how ho
had been set upon by the foe and badly wound
ed ; and how, at the risk of hia own life, a lei*
low-soldier had saved him, and carried him
away, fighting his path back to camp.
'Td^ never seen you but for him," says my
Charlie. "And if there's a man on earth I love
it's Hob Hadaway?tho dearest, best follow 1
We've shared each other's rations, and drank
from tho same canteen many and many a time;
and if I had a brother, I couldn't, think more
of him."
"Why didn't you bring him home to sec
your mother, Charlie," said I. "Why I'd lovo
him too, and anything I could do for the man
who saved my boy's life, couldn't bo enough.
Sond for him Charlie"
But Charlie shook his head, and covered his
face with his hands.
"Mother," said he, "I don't know whether
Rob Iladawny is alive or dead to-day. While
I was still in the'ranks ho was taken prisoner.
Aud military prisons ore poor places to live
in, mother I'd give my right baud to be able
to do him any good ; but I can lind no trace
of him. And he has a mother too, and she is
so fond of hin? I She lives at Greenback?poor
old lady. My dear, good, noblo Rob, tho pre
server of my life." ,
And I saw Charlie was nearly crying.
Not to let us sec the tears, he got up and
wcut to the inantel-pic.ee. I did not look
around until I heard a cry :
"Great heaven ! what is it ?"
And 1 turned, and Charlie had the tobacco
pouch tho man had dropped, in his hand.
"Where did this come from f" said he. "I
feel, as though I had seen a ghost. I gave
this to Rob Hudaway the day he saved mc.
We soldiers, had not much to give, you kuow
and he vowed never to part with it while he
lived. How did it come here, mother ?"
And I fell back in my chair, white and
cold, and said I. , s
"A wandering tramp loft it here. Never
your Rob, my. dear; never your Rob. Ho
must to have been nn impostor. I wouldn't
hav<. turned away * person really iu\vant, Oh;
no, no; it's another pouch, child; or he stole'
it. A tall fellow, with blue eyes, aud -yellow
I brown hair; wounded, ho said, and going to
his mother to Greeubank. Not your Rob.
And Charlie stood staring at me, with
clenched hands ; and said ho
! "It was my Rob \ it was my dear old Rob,
j wounded and starving!?my dear old Rob, who
saved my life, and you have driven him out in
such a night ob this, mother. My mother to
I use Rob so!
I Condemn mo, Charlie, said I; coudemn me
i if you like; I'm afraid God will. Three times
j he cnnie back; threo times he asked only for a
crust and a place to lie, and I drove him away
?I, I?and he's lying in tho road now. Oh!
if I had known ! Oh ! if I had known !
And Charlie caught up his hat.
I'll find him if he's alive, said he. Oh !
I Rob, my dear friend.
Aud then?I nover saw the girl in such tak
ing. Down wont Drusilla on her knees, ns if
she was saying her prayers, and says she:
j Thank God I da rod to do it 1
I And says she again to me:
Oh! aunt, I've been trembling With fright,
not knowing what you'd say to nie. I took
him in the kitchcu way. I couldn't see him
?go faint, and hungry, nnd wounded, und I put
him in the spare chamber over the parlor, and
I've been ho frightened all the while.
Lord bless you, Drusilla, said Charlie.
Amen, says I.
And she, getting bolder, wcut on :
And 1 took him up some hot short cakes
and applc-sass and tea, says she, aud I took
him a caudle, and n hot brick for his feet, and
I told him to cat, and go to bed in the best
chamber, aunt Fairfax, with tho white
counterpane aud all, and I locked him in and
put the key in my pooket ; nnd I told him
that he should have one night's rest, nnd that
no one Bhould turn him out unless thoy walked
over my dead body.
And Drusilla said it liko nn actress in a
tragedy, and went off into hysterics tho mo
ment tho words were out of her mouth. She'd
been expecting to be half murdered, you know,
and the girl was but sixteen, and nluays be
fore minded me ns if I was her mother.
Never was there any old sinner so happy ns
I was that night, so thankful to tho good
Lord; nnd it would havo done your heart good
if you had gono to seo the two meot in the
morning?Churlio nnd his friend Rob. And
Charlio, who got so well and had a mother
who was not poor cither, helped Rob into
business1? And ho got over his wounds nt last,
and grow ns hadsomo us a picture, aud to-day
week he is going to marry Drusilla.
I'd give you anything I havo, said I, and
I won't rnfuso you even Drusilla, whon he
asked me, telling mo that ho had loved her
over since she was so kind to him on the night
I've told you of.
Aud Charlie is to stand up with him, and
I to givo Drusilla away, and Bob's eisier j
frtfl/i Greenbank is to bo bridcamnid, and I
h<i% a guess that some day Chart ifc will bring j
b ?honio fco nie m DhiaiUaV place. ;
|Sdun't drive beggars from tho door now]
as * used, and no doubt I'm often Imposed
upoj? j but this Ut-what I say : Better be
imaged upon always* then to be eroel to one
who really heeds help- And I've road my
RihJo belter-of late, and I know who nay*:
lSvjj? as you have done it unto the least of
the.-c, yo have done it unto mo.
TAR I 0 U S.
Down on Grant.
J$7!?a Dickinson, tho eloquent, has poured
out.a few of the vials of hor wrath on the de
votj<d head of Gen. Grant. She don't believe
in *^io loadcn tongued General. She thinkH
be i* not Bound on tho negro goose, and that
thesinokc of his cigar should bo mistaken for
th' jhnlo of popularity. In this sho is a littlo
mote than half right. Of his unmanly con
duo^ nnd gross provarication m rotation to
cabinet affairs tho Dickinson deponent saith
not*. Such trifles do not tr?ublo her; but to ,
bo silent on the negro question?this is the
great offense.
Hear Anna:
tThe Radical party cannot live upon the
mc-mory of its good deeds/'
.-Your works in tho past won't save you."
%,'You Radicals shirk the unpopular ucccssity
of putting the black raco forward."
' You want to cover up the uogro with
G&ut. .
.V'Uuless you give the Northern hogro the
ballot vou won't get the support of tho negroes
South:"
,;It is not sufficient that (Girant was a soldier.
MIClellan wt*s a soldier. Fitz John Porter
wok a^soldier. It it not sufficient- to write
against tiny man's nnine?soldier.
T'Ry nominating Grant you show youwclyes
cowards and "poltroons."
>G rant it n?jg?dard-beurer when prinei
'plc^ire-io'^W^ftfor/-'-.
! "Yon'want Grant without a platform for tue
sake of expediency and winning the next elec
tion."
"I wouldn't have a personal quarrel with
Gen. Grant. I d ire to bay what a great many
are thinking."
"I don't want Gen. Grant for President.'*
"Speech is silver, silence is golden. Grant's
silence is leaden."
"He must speak before he gets tho nomina
tion."
"You can't hurrah for Grant and win on
that issue."
"Shame, shame on those Republicans who
say : I believe the black man should vote in
Louisiana, but under no circumstances here in
Elmira."
"Disintegration stares tho Radicals in the
face because they arc ashamc to come out
boldy and openly for negro sui age."
"Don't hide your principles, if you've got
any, behind the smoke of ono man's cigar."
Woman's Word Book.
A/ford, to.?Not to spend more than double
your income.
Aye.?An indefinite article, added to as a
minor, but never allowed to increase after
thirty.
Agreeable.?Epithet for any one who carries
flattery to its farthest limits.
Agriculture.?Something which produces
strawberries and green peas during winter.
Air.?Haughty or otherwise?an clement of
success.
AUoxcancc.?A paltry pittance mado by a
fattier or husband to compare one with slaves
for hire.
Amusement.?The aim of lifo.
Angel, fem.?To be found poetically, before
marriage and after death.
Arithmetic.?A torture invented by trades
people.
Avarice?Any attempt to spend less than
double our income.
Aickirurd?Doing bronght to the point by
two men at onco, to each of whom sho ha9
promised encouragement.
Ball.?Hymen's Market, where unmarried
ladies are trotted out for inspection, and knock
ed down to the highest bidder.
Bank.?A gold-fiold eomcwlicro in tho oity,
where any man can find money whon it is to
bo spent on himself.
Bargain.?Goods which cost 20 per cont.
moro than they aro worth.
Bear.?A being impervious to tho rays of
beauty.
Beggary.?Reduced to kooping one man
servant and a pony for tho ohildren.
Blush, to.?An art almost extinct. Can be
had, h6wovcr, on the payment of a large lure.
Break.?Used in connection with a heart:
perhaps tho only thing which was never known
to break.
?What orery female neck beads io
willingly, as lohfc.xa there Is Bp ettfb.
[ Brti(c.-<?A husband who uses the curb after
t the bridak
JBugineia.~"Any one's but your own.
Butterfly.bachelor who looks before ho
leaps.
Conversation with Gen- Gntfit
X found Mr. Grant iu the patent offico ex
amining some patent sogar holdors.
"Good aiornicg, Mr. Grant."
"Good morning, Mr. Head."
44Be you io tho war office now ?"
"No; I'm in the patent office now; smoke?"
"Yes* please givo us a light; bo you going
to run for tho next Presidency, Mr. Grant?"
'I slow seventy thousand men in the battle
of the Wilderness, Mr. Head."
"Yos, which side were the slowed men fight
in* on, Mr. Grant?"
Hero he eat down so as to Bn.ukc easier.
That's nil ho said.
Said I again, "Mr. Grant, folks don't know
where you stand j do you?"
He bit off tho end of a sogar .and replied.
"What boss did you bet op at tho race the
other day ?"
"Said I, lookin' at.him, not the hons you're
iryiu' to ride, old fel *" and there by hangs a
tale!"
Ho lit another sheroot, and I Bays,
"Mr. Grant, we're suffcrin' terribly down
South; couldn't you nnd somo other woman
send us down some tracts ?"
"I will Bpcak to '*&ir. Stanton, and if he
hasn't anything foV-ino to do in tho offico this
afternoon I'll get some sognrs and take you Gut
to ride."
I was satisfied by tho above conversation, j
that General Grant was u great man; I uttver
had a man grate more on my feeling than ho i
did: he is a man more qualified as a man than
Anna Dickenson ever was .
Not in the Same Boat.?It has generally
heen supposed that tho orlg'iual Abolitionists
sailed in. the same boat, but the folkowiug
| report, of an . episode,, which oceurjjpd at the
meeting of the Ant?-Slavery Society in New
York on Wednesday, shows that tho boat and
the captain were alike distasteful to at least
one person:
'At the conclusion of Mr. Phillips' address
Mrs. Stanton stepped forward to speak, but
at this moment an oratorical lady in the
audience, who gave her name as Mrs. Kemp
claimed the floor, and insisted that she was
'up first' in such a determined manner that no
one seemed to have the eonrage to- contradict
her. Addressing Mr. Phillips she said: I
observe that you are Bailing down tho gulf
stream in a very small boat, in which there is
room only for white and black men and no
for us women ; so I suppose we shall hare to
take another boat. You have no objection ?
"Mr. Phillips (bowing)?Not the slightest,
madam.
'Mrs. Kemp?And to begin with, we don't
want you for captain. j
"Mr. Phillips bowed. |
"Mrs. Kemp?We want a bigger man than
you. We want a better and more righteous
man than yon. I
"Mr. Phillips?Thank you, madam.
"Mrs. Kemp?There is anothor boat, air?
the Democratic boat?I suppose wo shall have
to take that. You have no objection ?
"Mr. Phillips?None whatever, madam.
"The lady seemed disposed to continuo the
colloquy, which howovor, was brought to an
abrupt end by Mrs. E. Cady Stanton, who
stepped forward and begun an address."
The Wobkt or it.?? Do you want any
berries, ma'am ?" said a poor little boy to a
lady one day.
The little follow was very shabbily clothed,
and his feet were bare nnd travel-stained. In
both hands he held up a tin pa;! full of ripo
raspberries, which were prettily peeping out
from amid the green leaves that lay lightly
over them.
Tho lady told him she would liko somo;
nnd taking the pail from him, sho stepped in
to the houso. He did not follow, but remain
ed behind, whistliug, to some oamries hang
ing in their cago in tho porch.
"Why do you not como in, and see if I
measure your berries right ?" said the lady,
"how do you know but what I may cheat
you ?"
Tho boy looked archly up at her and smiled.
"I'm not afraid," said he, "for you would get
the reor$l of it, ma'aas "
"Got tho worst of it," said she, "what do
you mean."
"Why, ma'am, I should only lose my ber
ries, and you would bo stealing; don't you
think you would get the worst of it ?"
?'? ??' ???-??'
An exohange says, that Bcnj. F. Butler
would spurn a one hundred thousand dollar
bribe, as soon as he would a hogshead of silver
spoons?
Items. ~ ' " :
Be BUre you*re tigW thin go iaheal
? joaug Indian girl, porfcotiy wild, was re
contly purchased in Terra del Fuego? for*
hag of bttseuHs.
I A lady who wa? -Biartiod oat ot sleep by
some one trying to enter, the ho^so, cried out,
"Who is thero?" "Y??r/ttfe husband," wa*
tho reply.
A conscisnco-ptricken thief hi M&be, ro
contly returned a bolt of cloth, on which was
written: "Rum took it> sober brought it
back."
Tim Radicajs'cbiicted 'to tho testimony of
Gen. Sherman being received,, for tbay ..kucw
he would prove that Grant had advised the
President to remove Stauton. The Northern
papers condemn the managers for the treat
ment of Gen. Sherman.
? \lt
Choosing a wife is like dipping tho hand in*
to n bag containing ninety-six snakesi and one
cel. Ninety-nine to onr if you catch the sei.
If Adam had asked Eve for a kiss,' could
the latter without profanity, have replied/'
don't caro, A-dam, if you do V
The Radicals are getting afraid" of Butler.
They believe that the o?nncock-eyed\-,eoundrel
has been paid to wreck their craft. illB
"Now that you are'on my side, I hope yon
Will stick to mc," as the patient said' to. 'tho
plaster."
Reading only furnishes tho mind with ma
terials of knowledge. 'Tis thinking makes
what we read ours.?Loch:.
Dr. Franklin used to fa'ay that rich widows
are tho only pieco oi\ second-handgoods that
?sell at prime cost.
A writer dwelling on the imports jkq of
small things, says tliat "be always takes uote
even of a straw, especially if there. bnppe.nAW/^1
he a sherry-cobbler ot one end."
A sap headed boy wrote to;feis sweetheart,
who hod slighted, him, that his brain watt , on
fire, and received the following reply : "Blow
??it out.'''?5*3^^
I ' The lower house of the Ohio Legislaturo
I has passed a measure disfranchising all per
sons having a "visible admixture" of negro.
We return our thanks (not ironically) to
several torn and other cats for a screnado last
I night. We presume it whs in honor of tho
ratification of the Constitution.
I The Prince of Wales is reported to be get
I ting more in debt and out of funds.
A silver wedding has been celebrated itt In
d iana, much to the astonishment of the chitons I
I of tiiat State of divorces.
?
Garlotta has not entirely recovered her mind.
I Her insanity now manifests itself in extreme I
talkativeness, and a disposition to tell family
secrets and scandalous stories to every stranger
I she meets.
?
In Atlanta they have a negro who ? gr^du- ?
ally turning to a white man. s In this, District
there arc several xrhitc men who have rapidly
turned to negroes.
If a Wisconsin farmer plants a row of trees
along the road, he is exempted from working
II on tho road.
I! rv> f-i ' ' .' tUtsVlTto)
The Nashville Gazette of the, 6th instant I
says t'nat a rumor reached that city on the
day previous, that Governor Brownlow had
been struck with palsy and was not expected
to live many days.
A Western paper contains tho following
apology : "The editor is absent, the foreman I
had the toothache, 'tho 'devil' is drunk,, and
trying to drink lager beer out of a boot jack,
tho press is out of ordor, and we ain't well our
selves?so please excuse a poor paper this
week." ; ... ,. .
It is said that a company of capitalist is at
present being organized in Now York with tho
object in view of selecting and bringing to
tins country from Spain and European capitals
a magnificent ballet and opera combination
troupe, selected with caro and great oxper*?
for tho pur; >ose of introducing horc the Span
ish Zarzuola or Comic Opera.
"Papa, die a't you whip mo onco for biting
little Tomy?"
"Yes, my doar, you hurt jbiro. vory much.",
' Well, then, papa, you ought to whip sta
ter's music master, too; ho bit cistor yesterday
afternoon right on tho month, and I know it
hurt her, because she put her arins around his
neck, and tried to choke him."
An Irishman being asked at tho 'dinner ta
ble whether ho would take Bonio upplo pie,
said :
"L? it houlsome?"
"To be sure it is j why do you auk that
question V*
"Because I once had an undo ihat wm jelli
ed with apple plexy, and sure I thought K
M something of tho same sort of dish."