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JUD her cheeks were aflame ; And she shaded her eyes from the soft mellow light Of the stars in the sky that, so wickedly bright, Were peering at us thro’ the still summer night ; And she didn't say" no! She didn’t say " yes,” but I knew that she heard, For the roses she wore on her bosom were stirred, And the sweet eyes she turned half away from my ewan Had wondrously tender and luminous krown As clear thro’ the sheen of the star- light they sh And she didn’t say She didn’t say" yes," but the lace on her gown’ She knotted and pulled and smoothed carefully down, And looked, sweet That J knelt, in the light of her eyes, at her feet ther, so lovely and And begged her, that one little word to repeat And she didn’t say “no! She wouldn't say * yes,"" and she couldn't say 90" J my name, as I beat my head low ne of my life was a part hrill in my heart, s) broke a hee lips and ¢ (twas her brot And the wretch just yelled KIPTIR WANTED TO BE ON THE SAFE SIDE. Young George Washington Dobson (to yrizzled old Jaywyer)—" Blackstone, what will you charge me for your services fora day >" Black “Him! depends on how much mon@# you have: much as you have so much shall | charge you; but what do you want Mr. stone as me to de Dobson —" Well my deposition and affidavit on the spot. ou see Lam going fishing and | want you to take AN ANCIENT CUSTOM BROKEN. “Tell me, dearest Calliope, precious one, can you love me but a little? Dare I hope that you will some day give me the right to call you my own, to cherish you, love you, bear you on my hand: from the harshness of a cold. geelingless world?" Thus spoke Claudius, d protect you DANGEROUS TO “Say, you! Hey you TRIFLE WITH. Covyr Frou "Sica him, Pippo Deacon Lux paid fer that young one's seat?” s (entering crowded cary GE in passionate, trembling accents, as he threw himself at the ‘fe queenly woman he loved so mad * Claudius,” replied Calliope, looking him: steadfastly in the ey “this is not sudden, | have been expecting it for some time; I will not < that | will be a sister to you, nor do | want time for consideration; 1 be yours, not some day but right away; take me, and my parents w bless you.” Claudius thought and thought, and knew not what to think THis FOR SALE | APPLY TO FAIKER &Co | A CUT-THROAT METHOD. Rivan eeatestare: acest —" [reckon that sub-sign ‘Il keep this property just where it is A DESPERATE RISK. Wiggins (who has taken his best girl down to Fort Hamilton) “Suppose we step in a few minutes, Mary, and look around the fort ? “O, George! would you dare? All those great yuns are un- loaded, don’t you know, and something's sure to explode. Mary: “TEARS, IDLE TEARS.” “Oh, what a nice dream I had lastnight!” said little Alice to. her younger brother Augustus, one morning. “Only think, Twas at restaurant, and | had such loa of good things cream cakes, jell macearoons, and * And what was I eating? pu wasn't there!" ri plied Alice, sympathetically Whereupon little Augu took out handkerchief at wept bitterly over his first di pointment in life. AN OVERTAXED MUSE. The campaign poet has handed in his effusion. Editor —"V'm afraid can't use this; your lines hobb! badly. It is clear that y« muse hasn't recovered from t kickings of the late spring sea- sho has left his orgam in the baggagecar)— comicbooks.com