Judge — August 25, 1883 — page 3: what you’re looking at

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| | | ] | | ai in the position of und entitled to compel the overn- ervice of if they were enlisted troops shown itself too fond ud were this privilege uploye at corporation of governing already, al it, there w where its if it is nee accord sno know! encroachments would stop. aph operators. be enlisted Government take the lin ry that fet th lines are controlled by a corporation, let that cory enlist them, Init as long as those nd com. for the we fairly into the marke nplovers. de labor it requires. And if it is hampe it to mak ed it the valuable franchises whereby it it has n a party sufferer, Let it deal with its disaffected employees in its own way, but let all. give the public what it has a uph intry at hirge it isa mat- ifference how the West- may act towards its employees. hi ute weeks the inconvenience ast d—anunin ed tele ter of superlative in nntey at for some pended tele- graph mininien t inconven pt to infliet. the company had should of the strikers places, Son ¢ promptly supplieds their ein the Courts now ult, teach Western ste their em- stinacy in the face of their was poor economy after all. which may, i Union that starvation w ploye united demand, Never Say Dyo. My orien bids me dye my hair The fashionable hue Which women now so often wear, And Nature never grew, at their frizzes peep see how fair are they— But will dyed hair its color keep, Aud won't it soon turn gray? y saloon Or on the g And wonder in my heart how ‘Their hair's light hue will Each night before the They dye it, T dare say; Bat will dyed hair its color keep, And won't it soon turn ? My hair is like the ra So jetty are its curls What if away my fears I fling, And dye like othe ii In potash if my | I may be fair as they— But will dyed hair its color keep. And won't it soon turn gray nil be go te Mistreated Natur haply on fair he nt of baldne i ud thoughts upon me creep, Oh ne'er say dye, 1 "Tis best my own bI Hold ay Is you'll see ck hair to keep » turns it gray, A NEWSPAPER REPORTER accidently knock- © udder down, but immediately set about righting it up. by a strike, | the public, which has | THE JUDGE. The Priest and His Dinner. A worthy member of the sacerde fession, ently from the ‘ould corner ein mat the hour of dinner, when untrymen who knew him at » worthy Father in per- certain. $4 one of his ¢ home, observi +O, Father O'Leary, how is ver riverence and what news from ould. Ballymaclusky? ‘Faith, Lam mighty put out, Pat; and it “Put out! puttin’ countr Ah, you de rivirance out in a Christhian tounde Pat. Lam invited to dine of the houses in. this square, and, I r pry, T have forgotten the number, and as luck w have it, Lam a turkey. “Oh, ter with ve riviran + dist now” be aisy, and PIL settle that for yees while ver rivirance would be saying Jack Robinson.” Away flew the Irishman around the squat kitchens and when he disco’ that denoted hospitality he rang the bell with all his migh and i I: “Is his rivirance, Fath ould Ballymaclusky, here He w rejoined 1 O'Leary, from pulsed, but that did not dishearten ule up his mind that his old fri priest should not miss his dinner, an footman, in reply to his quer “No! bother on Father 0 ary, he isn’t Kine Ku-Kivx—Pray, Uncle Sam, don't get angry ; this is only our regular annual celebration, hi which we seek to keep alive the tender memories of the past. here; but he was to dine heret cook is almost eraz) ! iled entirel ay. and the e dinner will nd the whole company aud says as if his very rlerity, rushed salvation like the v garth stood expectantly, * Albright, yer riviranc waiting for you over ther judging from a said the gratefu ry man be upo ot the had yer eure.” A LApY who had for years been compress: aN hoe, died re- pedal extrem- jury returned a verdict pm the eifects of a fit.” “Tie boy is father to the man,” but the youth of seventeen knows enough in his own estimation to be the great grandfather. Ir the cirens is a for small boy, wh tion be to ay te of heaven to the t must a Democratic Conven- umptive Alde 2 Taste not the peach as yet, unless it be the peach cheek of your best girl. comicbooks.com