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_ ?- - 'fk''" - ? 1 * , h - , . , %>?^^^^^~xrtlBWWPlfcST "P' i Tra?BKagaB3BBPCBgassy IM JIIJI^. ..-\3ggraw^a?gp?'? ^i ?TTZxr=rar^*im i . i J -?''*^fiBBiQtBflMKmn^iAr^JM?Mnu~>^ -r - ^ BY W. A. LEE AND HUGH WILSON. ABBEVILLE, S. C., FRIDAY, SEFfEMBER 7, 1S6G. VOLUME XIY. NO. 21. From the New Orlcam Sunday lltncn. THE SOLDIER'S. GRAVE. Trend lightly?'tis a soldiers grave, A lonely, mosay mound? And yet, to hearts like mine and thine, It should be on lioly ground. * Speak gently?lot no carelcts laugh, No idle, thoughtless jest, Escape your lips, where sweetly sloops The hero in his rest. For him no reveille shall boat, When morning beams shall come ; For him, at night, no tatoo rolls Its thunder from the drum. No cosily marble marks the place, Recording deeds of fame, Bui rudely on that bending tree la carved the soldier's numo. A name?not dear to us?but nh 1 mere may do nps mat urenllio Thai iinmc ns sacredly and low ^ As vesper prayers at eve. There may be brows that went* for him The mourning cypress vine; And hearts that imikelhis lonely grave A holy pilgrim shrine. There may be eyes that joyed to gaze With love into his own, Xnw keeping midnight vigils long With silent griefs alone. There may be hands now clnsp'd in prayer This soldier's hand have pressed, And cheeks washed pale by sorrow's tears. Ilia own cold cbeek carcssed. Tread lightly?for a man bequeathed, Era laid benuath this sod, llit nihes to his unlive land, Tlis gallant soul to God 1 * A WOMAN'S SACRIFICE. 4Yourcousin is comimr. IIorLnnsn.' snid ' * * Mme. de I'Onno lo her daughter, as . ?ho handed her a lettor which she had jiwt finished reading: 1 am bo glad,' said' Ilortcnse, as she laid the letter down. Dear Nathalie;! I havo not ?>cn her for to long. I mean to mAko her so happy while ?be ia with ns. I wonder if sho lias changed much since I saw her?' 'I think'not, except thnt now? she is a woman, and when you saw her .she was a mere child.' *1 wonder if she is very different from me, being brought up and educslad in Euglatid. You know, mamma, how very different English women are from French women. I shall not know how to treat tier at first. When will she bo here ? Let me see,' continued IIurleu*c. taking un the letter. 'On Wednesday, and this is Montis}'. I must arrange tho room next to mine for her. DeferNathalie,' and IlorAenso ran out of the rooin with tho bright careless laugh of a true, guileless heart. Mme. de I'Orme, loft alone, began .to reflect. ^'Have I done light in asking Nathalie ,to come here f May she not be in Hortense's way ? I know Horteo'se so well. Her heart ia free from envjr, and so generous, that she will not only givo way to Nalhelie, but ber greatest pleasure will be .to see Her put lor ward find admired, 15ut then Nathalie may be like her, and besides .they are vetyfond of each otherand so ie. rOrmfc's better feelings 'conquered. and when Natbelie arrived there was no feeling but the warmest affection in the waUomo ?J?ch she met. Nathalie was a tall, very handsome brunette, with large, brilliant' blfick eyea that flashed like diamonds under the slightest excitement, ^bpre waa, -however, a cer. tain bruipurie in her oianper, which, though suhdfed by , her good breeding pnd refinement^ arted' sometimes unpleasantly on oUjers. 9he waa very brilliant conversationalist* and in a drawing room al ways took the load- Sbq 'seined to eelipM Hortepse. . Bat Harten&o gloried in bet'cousin's triumph, in tlio admiration tihe recoired from all. ftortcnse always ^^ik tbe^aiclt-g/ound, bujf aha. had Ins tadcb ia&niand'W many acooroplisbiiienta M NfuLbdiej only her.nuinner was 80 qpi.et 'gob tie' ijjat-1'%$ gece^sary. f p know Jber woW t& discoror them. There* /fore Helena? didpot^itfe in ? d/awibgroom where ?he met people for the firtt tifA^j^bJ dftep *l?P laik.'^t was in her home sndab&LU Us.familiar visitors that beifiroe wdkb was wen:"" hi' rt_. :?it < - - ;Ks^:SSiS touf.-fl* Wd&WaaUent from SW fcr t * P- m'^mmahMt m$m. never reonifcrtbslie. He looked a liute 'kw?#. fePfS^NP .^MHWMlifltaf. - * !?-{ ?.' .(f Sn;,r,'il.it iC 't t-ti* ir. )t J^/.'.'il //I ?' i ? Jf .??!>{ .* # rv.A M'#?4 * ' 'Victor St. Croix hated formality or ceremony, and tho freedom and sociability of Mme. de POrme'a house were its chief littraction? to him, tired as lie was of the conventionalities of tho world outside of it. Therefore, tonight, Nathalie seemed an intruder, and ho felt irritated against her. ]>ut ho was, of course, too well bred to show it. After a formal introduction by Mme. de POrine, ho crossed tho room, and sat down by Ilortcnse. Ho had known her from childhood, and ho treated her with the kind familiarity of a brother, Ilortcnse raised her eyes quietly, and held out her hand. 'Ilortense, when did your cousin conic? IIow glad you mu3t bo to havo her with you ? Tliero was a slijjjlit tinge of irony in the lasl words which annoyed Ilortcuse, and with deepened color sho replied : 'She has only been liero two weeks. I am more than glad lo have her with me? T am happy. Victor, if you knew her you would understand why I love her. Sho is so good, 60 noblo, bo beautiful. Do you not think she is beautiful?' 'Not particularly,' said lie, 'but renl'y T did not look,. Seeing lie was determined to disagree with her in everything, with a gesture of impatience sho rose and went lo the piano. M. St. Croix resumed his old habit of coming every oveuing, and soon be repented his hasty judgment of Nathalie. She was so brilliant, so agreeable to hitn. Though ho soon bucanio familiar with her, his manner was of course not as frank and cordial with her as with Ilorlense. i One evening Mrae. de I'Oiiue said, Ifortenso, you never sing any mure. Come, sing to Victor one of his old favorito < songs. You have not sung to him since < his return.' i 'Because ho has not asked me,' aaid Ilor- ( tense, gently ; but there was a tone of sad- ] ness in her voice. She we nt to the piano < and sang his favorite. But when she < ceased ho was at the other end of the room i talking in an under tone to Nathalie. She i rose and quietly resumed her embroidery, i There wa3 a bitterness in her heart which ' brought the hot tears to her eyos, but they i did not fall. < Until now he had always taken such an 1 interest in all she liked; he had encouraged her always, and always when she turned 1 from tha ninno aflor fcintrinnr tr? liim - - t fc>-"!s *w """I ",,v- I had met his warm smile of appreciation? t until now. When lie oamo to say good , night to ber, she gave him her hand calm- t ly, and raised lier quiet grey eyes to his j with a dear, calm look, and he never sue? ] pcctcd the struggle going on beneath that ] look. t Another month went on, and day by ] day Nathalie saw the love that was grow- , ing in Victor for Natlmlie. , During all those days Ilortenao was as | calm and as quiet as usual, and though in the evening when she heard his step, .her , heart throbbed wildly, her maimer never . changed, and she always met him with tho , same quiet look. But at night, when all j was silent, and she was alono in her room, then the miglitly resistless storm of j agony which overpowered her, told how f passionately sho loved Victor. ' With the unmistakable instinct of wo? ( man, she knew he did not love her. She ( knew he loved Nathalie. Perhaps, if she ] tried, she might yet win biro, but loving ( him as 6he did, his happiness was her first ] desire. Sho could better endure her new | miserv in rplinninRhinrr liJm. ?1?un elm -j j, , ( thu sight of bis suffering. ' ] ' She saw that his happiness depended , upon N^tb&Tiotfand ilie resolved to help < win that happiness for him.' Tbia would , be reward enough for her own sacrifice. One night, as ^he was pacing her room j befor&jlqrtnj' # fcjjleeplj^aayfyi^ alio beard a knock at the door, and. wben she unlock f--j : ,i . # | ed it, Nathalie, entered. Iler face was flashed, ^ndj\\p seemed very much excU ted:'-1? u7< TS o firS * 'Iforlense, ma belle,'' she suit], 'I have something to ?ny to yo^u Wilt you let . me stay with you a little while 1' 'Certainly, dear Nathalie. Calm faiir- ^ Mlf, and then tell me vrh^t has happened/ ' : llorUnse cat down by Uio fire, and Nathalie knelt down before%6rf fcnd putting her^rftxi iirpuud b.e,r; , r WJL Utn; Hortcow, tU. St Crw* Z Jovei ?e, attd hm isfeitf 1 Tell m^'What y<itti tbiqk.'-iamd? Nauiaflie'a 1 b fd;?an^ fa * for a reply. -'. ,v ^ . portenso aat^tt.eUwicg at ifija firal sWiWfe&as'; ?j*W> . ,.,i f.. .?A . i-;i I" . ?* .? .&{ > i j , i'i'Ji'> -. .!. -V b I',' .' .. kiii (/# ?#% This rouMsd Ilortense, and Nathalie snw' nothing of Iho struggle ill her lienrt. 'You want to know what I think?' sl.e said in her qniol voice. *1 cnn toll you in a question?do you love liim ?' 'Yes,' said Nathalie, with the color deepponing in her face. 'Then nuirry him, Nathalie. If you love him, there is nothing I so much desire.' . Anil Ilortenso ppoko tho truth, thou^M iNallialio did not know the real meaning ore her works. Ilo would bo happy. That J was enough for Horlense. Tho good-night' i.:?? ?l .1 ! n.io* diiu yavo i\ runaiiu was warmer limn ever, because sho loved liim, ami through her causo slio loved liim, nnd through Iter his happiness would conic. ~\Va3 slio in thai moment lc6s a runilyr than those of olden limes, who gave tlu-ir live? to torture rather than be falso to the tiling they loved? A3 Nathalie closed the door, IIoitense, without a word, sank down whnro she stood. Sho was utterly crushed. Her sorrow was beyond expression. All through ; tho long hours till morning she sat there, conscious, but stunuod; with eyes wide open in a vacant stare. She was very quiet; 110 sigh escaped her. Tt was not, until the sunlight streamed into tho room ' fl PPAOO IlAr nvnn ? 1 1 *' -?uvi v-j v.o unit suu uiuveu, ann men i she got lip calmly, smoothed lier hair, and went downstairs, looking usual, except that her lips wero slightly compressed. Nathalie was an o.phan, and had, therefore*, no ono but her aunt, Mme. de I'Orme, to connult about her marriage, j and she was dolightod that hernieco should marry so well. A month later Nalhelie became Mine. St. Croix. At Nathalie's desire, they went to England for their wedding lour. They desired *o much to see it again. Slio also wished Ilortenee lo accompany lliem, butthi.s wa3 too much for liar lo do, but she proposed to visit lliein dii their return. She was obliged to ro Jeem her word, from the fear of rousing suspicion of the truth by such determined refusal. So when tliey had been married 1 year, Jlortense went to stay with tliem. I'hey had a beautiful country-house a long way from Faris, so that the journey ?cem?d intolerable to Xlorlcnso with such ngolizing thoughts as hers. She w:n welcomed with open arms by joth, and Victor treated her always as bis ister. Victor was very fond of society, ind always had as many people as possible it his bouse. The most frequent visitor here was Mr. Sanclos. llo was very landsome, very witty f?nd very Tasoinating. fie did not, hojver get on very well with Liortense, who disliked liim from tho first itnc she saw him. *So nt la3t, whenever ie came, lio merely noticed her as much is politeness require'!, and took refuge .vith Nathalie. lie wna always with ier. Nathalij was changed. She avoiJed ;ver being alono with Hortcnse; in fact, ihvays avoided her. Ilortenso was pained it this, nod utterly at a loss to understand t. One day a letter came to M. St. Croix, lumniuuiiig mm 10 xans on important bujinoss. lie was not to return for a week, riiree nights after thin Ilortcnse was rous3d from her sloop by a pistol shot. She <prang to hor door and opened it. She lieard Victor's voice for a moment, then a Joor was violently closed, nnd all wa9 sicDt. She listened for some time, and then leard violent sobs. Sho wont noiselessly lown etaiiB and listened at tho door of the thrnrv frnm wlip.rfi (lin enniule /mm/? T? j, ivaa Victor, and in sorrow. Withont anitficr thought sho opened the door and ivcnt in. ' -I t , ' l? / ' ' ' " \ ' lie was leaning upon the table, with his ace buried in. his hands, and convulsive idb3 shook him with a violence which leemed to choke him. He raised his face is sho entered. Such a face!?all haggard, and pale as death. Victor, what has happened ?' bIio gasp sdri:i .< ,tt r ,IIor(eh8e-'-LHottense 1 my wife?the vQiRsn I bare loved so ..devotedly?she is ills#, false, false !' llorterjso shuddejod with horror. ~ What do you mean, yictor? In HenPio . SSKJRfe 1 lastened horrio to Nathalie, for every hour , Ji m?t \flf*?>*^p.jiie w?k, ?pd looked ?p to , Off icaphlse ot the " ' ' ' * ' ; Mj-i?- ' * i then, without wailing lo sen tlio result, T | .rushed like ma<1 on lo the house* When I reached this room my feelings overcame inn, nn<l I had no strength lo go to her. ; Ifortonso, this will kill nie. I loved her , with my whole heart, and soul?love her >ns few men love. I trusted hor with my jmppinc-ss, it depeuded so entirely upon j4ier.' L His agony overpowered him. Tlio sight lof his sufferings was lorturo to lloitcnso. jSlie saw how he loved Nathalie, how his nnjiunucil up/>u her, ami what fcriirony ho endured in Llio thought that she ;.\\as false to him. Could sl.o <lc? nothing? ' Was thero 110 sacrifice in hor power l<? restore peace to llio heart pIkj woiiM dio to "H&ve from pain ? A sudden light canio into her face, i There was one way?she was resolved. She le(l the room ar.tl went to Nathalie's 'room. Nathalie was lying on tlio sofa half unsonscious, but when she heard I lor; tense sho throw herself on her knees before her, anJ in an ngony of remote and des*: pair, gasped out: I .A-: > - i > icior, wucro is lie? Will he?cr.n heever forgive inc V lfortenso looked down at her with an experessing of conlctnpt. As this woman Iliad brought happiness to Victor, as long as fihe had blessed him with her lovo, she had loved her for his sake ; but now, when betrayed him, when she tnado him suffer, sbo loathed her. But f-bo must save him. Sho spoke in a cold, constrained voice: 'I alono can restore peace and happiness (o this house, but remember I do it for his sake ,not for j'ours. For you must act a part?you must do'as I dictate. You onco destroyed my happiness, hut you shall not destroy his. Do you hear, you shall not. Kwear to mo that you will do as I do sire.' 'I swear!?anything, anything, to spare him !' 'Then (ell me the iTnmo of your lover? was it not?' 'M. Sanclos,' aaid Nathalie, sinking in uliaiilO upon the fluur. Witho'lita word, Hortense left the room, and went down to the library again. .She went very quietly up to Victor, and laying her hand on his shoulder, said in a low tone: 'Victor, I have n confession to make ; will you listen to mo?' 'Go on,' ho said. 'Victor, I ajn the guilty ono. I dccoived you ; hut sftor 1 left you, I was overcome with remorse, I could not let NalllflllA llA ~ <,-J* - T - - ? ?i.vimwu iui inij mini, soi came back to toll you.' Ho looked up with a mingled expression of surprise, joy, hope, and fear. lYou ! Impossible, Ilorlensc; I saw him come from Nathalie's room.' 'Yes ; but she was not there. I heard Nathalie coming to my room, and I hurriedly told M. Sanclos that ho might escape in going tnrough iho room between Nathalie's and mine into hers, and so by the window there.' She could say uo more. lie looked at l./ir o ?? ?.1 .1 WW. IVI U iiK'uivui mm men SHIll : 'Ifortense, though you have taken a great sorrow from mc, you havo btill caused great pain. I havo always looked upon you ns a dear sister, but now as you know, it is impossible for Nathalie and you aud I lo be together. You may tmut me, though; none shall ever know what has happened, M. Sanclos shall never enter my house again.'. She had mentioned the name of Sancloa on purpose, that Victor might forbid him til ft hftliaft nn/1 f/\ r-~? W nv?-j' IJIIII t* n 11 Jf J I U (II Nathalie; 'You oro right in all yon say, Victor and I understand you. I shall go homo to-morrow.' As shecessed speaking tho door opened, and Nathalie entered. Victor sprank toward her, and taking up in his arms like a child* kissed her over again, imploring her pardon. When be released her, she was going to throw herself at his feet, aid by imploring his fol givenesg, betray al. With a quick presence of mind, alio came to Nathalie and said : 'Can you. forgive me, Nathalie, as Victor t doetf filln rnii mwu ?i?v iiuuviq a jgBm urpuglit u[M>n you? /ffiill ' Nftthftlio understood her; ntid JnH piiMionat? .i>ui-nt of. la?rs, '"'Ob;' Hortentel-Yoft th4lCm&&*%kir noficnao iHiprxupM - "Ton KivoVw^ ' can servo w bw^yBHBMP"* bappl*mhit* 9 ^| <lay lTorleiisa left thetn, ami as slio crossed Hull threshold for tlie lait lime, her lionrt went up in a silent prayer for liim who had been her fate. When Nathalio put her arms around lier, ami kissed licr with a nearly breaking heart, she looked at her with a look of almost Rublimo peace and resignation, which told Nathalie that she was really happy in her sacrifice. And long years after, when slio thought of*il in her (juicl far oil home, and thought of the joy it hud brought to tho man slio loved, the sainc look was slill in licr fact*, niiil ebe fell it had not boon oil a sacti? /ice. THE PHILADELPHIA CONVENTION. Tlio Richmond JCxaminer, thus accepts llic action of llio Philadelphia Convonlion. ~\Vo commend the adinirablo spiiil nnd Found icasotiing embraced in the article, to the consideration of all our readers, and especially to those who are disposed lo find fault with the action of the Convention : This is no time to strain at gnats and swallow camelj. We should tako broad views cf the political situation of thocoun try, nnd so accommodate ourselves to Hs chief aspects as to attain llie best results. Wo must ngt turn sullenly away from the prospect presented to us hccauso certain of its minor features are repulsive to us. "We should judge of it as a whole, and take or K-jcct il, as its merits or demerits predominate. Besides, it is tho part of wisdom to consider whether a more promising picture is offered to us in any other direction. Can our anxious gaze nnywhero in the limits of our horV.cn find a more inviting landscape upon which to linger? No, indeed. Tho best is before u.?. We may most devoutly wish it were better, but wo shall bo insane to refuse it. In looking at the ac'.ion of tho Philadelphia Convention, wo 6co enough that pleases to cause us for tho time to ignoro iiiuus ir.ai certainly are not unobservable to the Southern eye. Yet we take tho grand scopo anil tendency of that action trtkl* (iiv gioatoot cnitofaoliou. If It had been more in accordance with Southern conviction and feeling it would havo been more gratifying to us as a mere philosophical or literary production, but wo should havo had a sad premonition, a melancholy assuwnce, that all these Gno words would butter no parsnips. The fact forgotten by those who cavil at the resolutions and address of the Convoution is that these documents would havo been of no political value to any but the Radicals had they been calculated for a Southern latitude exclusively. The Convention wa3 national, its objects national, and it very wisely enunciated notional sentiments. Tbo proof of the conservatism, and moderation and pa-' triolism of that great body is found in the met umi win ituuicals in every section are terribly Alarmed by its action. The Southern people should rocollect that Radicalism is the fierce foe \yhich wo have to combat, and that unaided in the struggle, we are already defeated. "We must not consider loo curiously, nor be too nice in our objection, when allies volunteer to our assistance. JUdicala themselves would bo very good material to array against Radicals; but to esteem our Northern friends in the Philadelphia Covvention as no belter, would be to do llicm infinite injustice, and to disgrace ourselves by measureless ingratitude, Thov were,' doubtless, 6trong opponents of secession, but tbej are nouo tbo less tbc enemies of radicalura. At all times lovers of the Constitution and the Union, wo should bo willing to trust them when those bulwarks of out freedom aro to bo defended or regained. Lei it be ouco confessed thti respect is due not only to our convictions, but to those of ti.e North, and then the impartial miud lias no difficulty in pronouncing the labors of the Con^i^toQtMittAlTy satisfactory. If we bara&88jHB^d feelings to wbicli some ^(fl|9jMflronid be paid, masses of tbcil0 things also. Tbo juste jrttfiw&.wffihe men?always so follow, was never morJH successrally pursued than' at No-Rection got all it deafo^-J^Wfch receircd everytWhg tfemjinKrrtntt* unffrft 'Al*' 'SB&Pr~&: :7J; rr-r-v.^.... mKw^nccssioug. ,.. Ifcuvrj of lUc exeMiona of Lhe?Convention." The mm rt objects pro posed h*vo dir-cei ref '; ,- ' V.r:s" . ;.. . A-'';y.r*"'y' " * ?#$fir"*' ; % ' v s.'!j? \r . ; ^ . 2 . .< . ... -di*?.vlit&tffc i i immensQ mngnitudo and they should arouse in to every mentis likely to achieve tliera. Rut what cr.n we do? Our votes are unavailing as long as a Radical Congress excludes our Senators and Representatives. The votes to gain us these desirable things muni he Xortheni ones. The fight?the actual contest?is on Northern fields. AH we can do, then, i9 to yield a hearty moral support to our allies; to cheor thom by our words of admiration nnd gratitude; I and on all occasions to wish them God| speed in their noble caroer. Shall wo de these things well by showing a carping spirit? Will a jealous fault-finding cause animation in tho ranks of our people ? Shamo on those who are ao inad or so silly as to tliink so. Remembering that Northern voters aro to dec:do whether tho South is to he restored to tho Union, it 1s simple fatuity to insist that tho declaration of principles should have deen of a character that could only have any favorable effect in the South. To shout for tho objects of tho Convention, and to shout against its platform, is a rnro consistency that would be satisfied only by a course that would surely defeat ?!,?, 1?v A UIW UUJVV.IO uv IUUVU lllUUOUt IT ^3 IM111UU1* believo that any considerable number of tbo Southern people can bo so illogical not to say foolish. It would be-a curious na? tional political document that should eeek to please tlio powerloss and to offend tbo powerful in such conjuncture as the present. We will be delighted if tlio objects sought are gained, and tho only practical question now is whether tho Northern voters?those who alone can make those ob jeclB ours?arc pleased with the resolutions and address of the Convention, there is the point. Those who affect to be indifferont to it are encmios?whether knowingly wo KhnlJ not determine?to their country. It becomes every man now who wants to 8eo a full restorntinn of the rights o* tho people and of the States under the Constitution, to do all he can to have tho principles and objects of tho Convention endorsed hnartily by the pubiio VOICO. It will not do to indulge in fault finding. It is easy enough to cavil. There 13 nothing per feet under heaven, and those who demand perfection in everything here below only exhibit an impracticable temper that will embarrass evory effort of conciliation. We believe that as a whole the results of tho Convention are deserving of praise, And wo belicvo further that the honest masses in all sections, will disdain strawsplitting in matters involving hope so great and so easy of realization through prompt action. " The Radicals will find an immense deal of fault with the Convention. Let us not assist them, howover-in the ungrateful task. It is enough for us that ourright9 rest upon the success of the movement begun bo wel| at Philadelphia. * . . The Secret.?'I noticed/ said Frank lin, 'a mechanic, among a number of others at work on a house erecting, but a little way from my office, who always appear* cd to bo in a merry humor, who had a kind word and a cheerful smile for every ono he met. Let the day be ever so cold, gloomy or sunless, a happy smile danced like a sumbeam on his cheerful countenance. Mooting him one tqorning I asked him to tell me the secret of his constant and happy flow of spirits.* 'No secret, doctor,'he replied. 1 have got one of the best wives, and when I go to work she always has ft kind word of AtlpniiroiTAmarfi tr\r ma ??il f ? .i.Vf, ouu. niW^ f. ?V homo she meets me with a smile asi.j kiss; and then the tea ip sore to be. ready, nod she has. done so many little things through the day to please me, that I cannot find it in my heart to speak an unkind . wordtoa^body^'.-a , p By some curious coincidence, ft appears that, the coming year, 1867, baa*been fixed upon by Mahommedans, Brahmins, and various other seoU,aa well ftsl>y eom?few Christinas, as a period in thfe history or < the nnitfumir lA'liA1 VttUAiWi 'An^ ^ marvellous ch a{fte. " 1 ' ^~'rtv!*' f f-ft*-?>K*Mb? o??gw^M W in^; tor this U?ok stiya tlmfc every Jtdy and gcoUwaan. should poas*sa it. Tl4^ . : , 4 . *.. :,.* > ? . -. ..,.&* . $$$ ??rk , ' * . ' ''-v. :