Judge — January 16, 1886 — page 7: what you’re looking at

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| JUDGE. 7 | | LEAF FROM A HUSBAND'S DIARY. steadily the eye as he uttered the impressive | son told her that the biblical an ) words, Yes, itis in the Loover! It is all varia I there! And you can see it all there Yos, awful straits | today!" s were in muaseulin Iscck for consolation in the midst of my diamay, | there And Task you what a fellow int she T know t the Squine lou Do take notice of that velvet bolster, Such exquisite The hearers sighed with a sort of eestatic details—that fi relief, quite as if their previous idea had bee Id scuy. Ister is re: ly superb.” ive expression to the thoughts my ), he w always gre and velvet, nd ensnare . that this particular holy family was scattered Titian was,” stid and Would require the list of adverbs that a sailor has about Paris in sections, They drew nearer as | body knows that.” And stupid Mrs. Wi to awear, Squire V solemnly wormed his way break ; quir gs solemnly wormed his way for- | to bres But Les : z be profane, although in an awful vont pte had Don't sae efor 1 lool q ee For I'm labeled in society as deacon of a church, a, bil lools:tip Bhd the curtais come by a paroxyst f recollect Nobody paid much attention to her, for Miss In the Loove ¥ ade Flood, for ny listener, was dreamily Oh, how it all comes back tome! Tj ht-foot canvas, exclaiming { ichness of ¢ Last summer, at the seaside, [made a mash or murmured, two, Whom told that 1 was sin Which T never Loe reme ber distinctly now that it was a work Sna'toutae. mashes have reached our | Which—which—one could look and look and | perf rural (own; look and nd look And are look |, the festive » to look 1 to see his way to st what eteomprehension of the power of every nd always | pi t he briskly “Why, I don't see that there is any pig I. meant,” Kup a seaside fri «lt Brown, cognomen, though I wish that it 1 Susin excitedly; but Phineas who | elbowed her instantly out of the foreground, t girl | while the most discreet up the Flood was present. “i out parties” of sw hirers filled in a partnership linked by the gruduates and ht them “abt.” At gap and gazed and suid—O, what did they see L knot, i Siicanhi this moment sh Holy Virgin in that “specimen of an old mast partner of Edward Brows bled fist, and who the day before papered ber sh her dining-room with aha elbow, | vertently — standin, material, | herself into believing that she felt all the nd they | fathomless beauty, the bottomless sublimity, ntly in unison, because, of course, | the limitless grace of that “copy of Titian.” » torn, they saw it or supposed it was there. Away down in her motherly heart she k ww is falling and [must go T fear, Who is the figure behind the Madonna, | preferred to look at Maria’s pink I ats, for my sake Phineas?” asked Mrs, Wiggs of her consort, | screen, but, goodness me, to beab) tear, JW. audibly. tune just like one in the Loover f owls all inad. on their heads, fooled Will hear of my with woe So here [stand upon the street, where I have stooy : . morn, 50.0 SE a Afraid to wander homeward with my virgin con. tlln stiveness and fill my mind anx \ most ineffable de xquisit Bat twilight pw she ly-hock to see a pies || Sean hour from now, dear rec | dre Why, Elizabeth, or Anna, or some of her | ‘There was only one person who dared to be | AN “AHT” STUDY. tives, never mind which one,” he returned | honest. When Patrick came with the first | is breath, | sundwiches and salad he freed his mind || ‘The Old Mnsters, and the Young Masters he has feathers, don't you sce, like | howly family, is ity Faith, wid the | | and Mistresses’ * Aht" Criticism. nee Td like to suy Tve seen a | ons. Sure Mich Hous a fresco in our 1 1 OT van w chureh that ste. St. Joseph nor so poor con Mr. Filkins h san “old mast * Now, | there is not a single other old master in Mud“ Why, Phi | | has pany nd went | does be f 4 ineas! The Angel came Think about your Bib is not so bl be still! Youll expose your ignor- ed | rowled, soffo voce, But Susan would | Bat tl ant to find out about that * fe and was only snubbed when the p dletown. Old Professor Wh m does not count, because we are m speaking of super chers, but of grand, annuated old school t knew very little about “abt,” bout Titien | | | || soulfilling, paint-covered canvases, Th | the old master entered Muddletown is this: Mr. | | not ale | and nothin ANNETTE L. NOBLE, Filkins wentabroad. In due tim returned, and a week or two later the old r rrived. —— ore is in—let us say” Par j ; ,say Titian, Mr. Filkins did not buy it, for it was not for sie; but he bought | one just exactly like it, Titian himself would | not know w | vwas which if he were to see | them together, at least so the persons sellin} declared, and Mr. Filkins, after pay- _ felt he owned an old master to nd purposes. Well, after the big me and was hung up in the front . the owner, who wa Taman as || rich and intelligent, made a party, that his it see the Titian. ‘The result was is! If Mr. Filkins had brought home la, a feud: sora petrified first I his friends (Mr. F, not the have con friends 1 so eur her in guileless y had seldom or never seen the like before. But it was a question of “aht,” as Miss Pauline Placque said, and she had taken an “abt” course; so for some strang that party came iation that one been born | saint's) wou city, simp afessin reason everybody who came in such a state of primed app might suppose each Raphael's frescoes, lived in a picture gallery and spent every day carousing with There were, first of all, four other Muddletown who had “been abroad,” 2 came boldly to the front. Young Pillsen, the homeopathic doctor had put a girdle around A FORGETFUL SINNER. the globe with a Cook's ticket in three days Pexcon Bet less time than Jules Verne’s hero, He strods | you go to the other worl “anvasand looked St. Joseph | 7 Covorep Party—" Wall, Boss, Ise mighty glad [’se got a very poor memory.” ember that you must give an account of all your actions and deeds when comicbooks.com