Judge — July 11, 1896 — page 7: what you’re looking at

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A SAD PARTING, THE strong man shook with sobs. It is no wonder, then, that his fair young wife was on the verge of hysterics and clung to him and cried out again and again,“ Oh, 1 know—1 know this’ parting is forever! 1 cannot live through the long separation. 1 know it is forever, forever, forever!” Finally he conquered his emotion in a degree and tried to console his wile. “We may be happy together again,” he said brokenly. AN AWFUL EX- i “ Others have lived AMPLE, through it and been tee ora reunited. Why not ty little toy-theatees_ in ‘ we? I know that the Sunday Bladder, Vl i . when I come back just cut it out. —§ to you and our baby — my hair will be gray THAT OPENED on and the baby will ’ HER MOUTH. : be a man, Still, MR. AND Mrs. we may have many c E hac happy years after a falling-out, as even . oe amare ea —Cut along the black Ht A SENSITIVE MAN. line — b Mrs. TwappLe—"' Worked once for a baker, eh? Were you discharged?" and Mrs. McBride on a FAKING FARRAGUT (uncasily)—"* Well, lady, he argeyed dat sum uv his had declared that she would never —no, “dough” stuck ter me fingers, so I quit 'im'on a matter uv principal.” never Pee i alter area ota) / this separation. Cheer up, my love. Think of our boy. Bring him up to cubs ahhooek he * es temaeup | m2. be a good, true man, so that I may be proud of him when I come back.” He spoke to her tenderly several times, but fig.” yh mustiwe, ert fg gobued hel young wile, jets y 3 “We must, indeed,” he replied.“ Duty calls me and I must obe: So not a word did she reply. Khe . 7 Pr y ye Next day Mr. McBride took counsel with BOR good-bye, my love, and may heaven guard you and a friend of more experience in married life i the Nie one Sle | Saway, 5 than he himself possessed and went home to [Mec I A last embrace, a-kiss for the baby, a stifled : 4 ; Z i sob, and he started for the court where he was to Pat.a certain plan into action. —stick the knife into | } do jury duty in a trial in No sweet wife met him at the door; no | the green line — iT) hich dical sweet lips were held up to his for the usual ! , me 4 att be the greeting. She was up-stairs. He could hear her moving about. é i sagwerer tof given testimony, but he did not try to find her, He took his seat in the library and , i about Polson: began to’ read a book. It was a pleasant afternoon, and Mr. : McBride conjectured that his silent wife would go out and make a | few calls, partly for the purpose of exercising her voice and partly 10 display some fiew spring clothes. His conjecture was right. Presently she descended the stairs, | Tas eson theadetted beautiful but scornful. She knew he was in the library, but she gave no intimation of her knowledge. She paused before the mirror in the reception-hall to give ‘one or two finishing touches to her costume, and Mr. McBride suddenly called out, L “Oh, I say, Nellie! | ALG that sacque of yours is a perfect fright.” “Sacque !" she retort- ed. “That's not a sacque, | you goose! That's my new spring cape.” McBride snickered. The spell was broken, WILLIAM HENRY SIVITRE, —brace at the red lines — AN EXPLANA- TION. SOYVILL you WwW have sugar on the banana, dearie?’’ asked mamma as she slic- ed the fruit. “No,” replied \ Starling,aged three. “They sweet. I / "pose the man put in sugar when he cooked “em.” T IS necessary to \ ad know human in aS Seder ts ndentanl| Mrs, Biutincs—‘' There he is, officers, Baa okie Take him along. He's been that way ever since, THE CONEY-ISLAND ELEPHANT TAKES A DAY OFF. divine love. Sund: