Judge — September 5, 1885 — page 14: what you’re looking at

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THE JUDGE. HER BAGGAGE | BACK TO GRIGGSB Shet away safe in the wood around the old location— | pan’ ‘ ‘, Back wh ¢ used to be so happy and so poret “Where are you going, my pretty fair maid?” Pap’s got his patent-right, and rich as all creation; ack where we used to be so happy and s0 pore “This is my at the pretty ono eayed; But where's the peace and comfort that we all tad want to see Marindy and he'p her with her sewi + Here is my p this is my fan, ____ before? | ae And hear her talk so lovin’ of her man that’s dead The check for my baggage I'll tind if T can.” et's itin’ back to Griggsby’s Station— and gone, Back to where we used tobe 80 bappy and £0 | 04 stand ue : sliow-mo:bow e's They looked in the rack, they looked under t : pore. And stand up with Emanuel to show me bow he growin The check it was lost, her distress was comp | 5 * ; , ‘Then growled the conductor, “My pretty, fair | The likes of us a-livin bere! It's jest a mortal pity | And smile as T have saw her, “fore she put her maid, . . To see us in this great big house, wid cyarpets on | mournin’ on, ‘The check’s in your hand.” “Ob, thank you,” she the stairs, ose lee ; ; aig And the pump right in the kiteben! And the city! Abd Twast is ee the samples on the old lower ‘ ighty— “And which is your trunk, my pretty fair maid?” | And nothin’ but the city all around us every. | Where John, our oldest boy, he was took and Accepting her check, the baggage-man sayed. wheres! | buried, for . “A noble three-decker,” she answered with pride, His own sake and Katy’s—and I want to cry with A three-story Jumbo, five long and three wide.” | Climb clean above the roof and look from the Katy | steeple, As she reads all his letters over, writ from the Loud loffen the ba, man, “Ha, hatho, ho! | And never see a robin, nor a beech or ellum tree! War. Nineteen forty-seven! West Central; B. 0" And right here in ear-shot of at least a thousand + My tall Saratoga,” she sobbed; ‘how ‘tis sh people, What's in all this grand life and high situation, Here's the check and the handle, but where is the | And none that neighbors with us, or we want to And nary pink nor hollyhawk bloomin’ at the trunk?” (Burdette. | go and see! door— | Let's go a-visitin’ back to Griggsby’s Station— Buck where we used to be so happy and so poret Let's go a-visitin’ back to Griggsby’s Station— A FRIENBLY INTEREST. Back where the latch-string’s a-hangin’ from the | door [James Whitcomb Ril “What does your beau do for a living, | And every neighbor ‘round the place is dear as a | Mary?” sked a fond father, addressing his, eatlee= | ; daughter, He's an entry clerk,” she re- ack where we used to be so happy and so pore! LE TUMORS plied, with a bright blush. “Gets about 1 Vint tosee the Wigzenses, the er 7 »enesaile eats ‘a seven dollars a week, I suppose? ” Eo gets | | want to see the Wiggenses, tho w kit and however large, speedily and painlessly cured 2 : sph hist bilin’, without knife, caustic, powder or ointment. ’ all in eed! way I bink orGae | Ae from Shallow Ford to stay the Sun- Consultation free. Write for pamphlet and him something better than that.” “Oh, day through; references, enclosing two letter stamps for pa!” she exclaimed with a glad sparkle in y a spies . , World’: ankaey Ee ases ter ahe fancied her 4 a And [want to see them hitebin’ at their sonin- reply. World's Dispensary Medical Asso- er eye, for she fancied her father was about s ane i sat . ‘ ) 7 law's and pilin’ ciation, 663 Main Street, Buffalo, N. Y. to admit her beau to an equal partnership seas . in his. business, ‘Yes: continued the | Out there at Lizy Ellen's, like they used to dot father, ‘‘as he is able to sit up all night 1 want to see the picce quilts the Jones girls is oe . ken he cowies to’ass you, T {bin be'would mao . THE MODERN SHAKSPERE make an excellent night-watchman in a) And I want to pester Laury ‘bout their freckled‘ How now, Henrico! Sith the woful day large store. I am willing to recommend him hired hand, . thou gat’st thy shoon with cowhage quite to such a position, being able to testify to | And joke her ‘bout the widower she come purt’ besprent, I have not seen the in such bilious his qualifications. He might get as much nigh a-takio’, guise. Hast ta’en a watermelon in thy con- as fifteen dollars a week.” Mary ran up) qi) her ap got is pension ‘lowed ia timetosave fidence?” stairs and threw herself on a sofa witha sad, Hoa “Nay, girl! ‘The gods have hewn me sad pain at her heart, while her father de- heavier ill than that. parted for his office with a smile on his | Let's go a-visitin back to Griggsby’s § “So, sweet? Then, mayhap, ’tis this face.—[Toledo Blade. | Back where there's nothin’ aggervatin’ any more, canker on thy soul is cause thy trousers do awe = — — not fit.” “Even that would never make such és ” breaches i’ me peace. Tho’ that would fail Ouch | My Hand | to keep me leg at ease, I’m legatee of worse | than that.” a Pal “‘ Worse, said’st thou. Palsied Socrates! ‘When you shake hands, let your grasp be | L344 be thou’st spilt an inch-worm down that spinal groove whereto thy longest arm friend has Rheumatism, the kindest thing you _| doth fail to reach?” . | “Nor that, ingeniou can do is to avoid the pressure, and recommend — | apy 7? DBONIOUS ONC; more piteous firm and hearty—not a mere touch; but, if your “*Fore heaven, then, thou’rt cursed be- 2 | ) yond thy due, and I do not know the pang thon bearest, boy. "Tis that the typos t have made fractures in thy latest verse. «E’en worse, fair sylph, than that, Get stiffened and enlarged, eausing const des : Both kne were hold thy wildest wail at vocal verge, while I swollen, and for a long time I was unable to wear a boot on my do give thee reason for me grief. ‘Thou I tried various remedies, but received no permanent Prysictans and Draggists Recommend BROWN’S '» I took three bottles of Ayer's § supa which 1 my health. This medicine is a splendid remedy for —J. H. De 83 Green st., Boston, Mass. o other remed; afforded me much relief, from = atism, as Ayers parila, My wife bay also taken | Capripiiee wJ this medicine for the same complaint, and is cured."—F. E. Torney, Bristol, Re 1. POR WEAK BACKS, KIDS! ‘To cure Rheumatism, purify the blood by the use of BROWNS IROS RITTER, cBaling Ibea eke Pore ’ Vegetable Tones, quickly and effectually Strengthens Ayer’s Sarsaparilla. Oy ane tom oetss pen. Deriges the Blood. Prepared by Dr. J. C. Ayer & Co., Lowell, Mass. Sold by all Druggiste, Price $1; six bottles, 85. too—all other Iron medicines do. Tis Cendiow as" above trade marks and croaed red lines oo wnper TAKE NO OTHER. comicbooks.com