Life — October 1, 1903 — page 14: what you’re looking at

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PTTGM, 1.5, by Lise Pubisabing UO. UMMER once again, my Love, With the rose bas crowned you, © watchful stars above round you: KR How they gleam Dare you give an a These bright gossips THE BETROTHAL. Summer. and the little god Still knows where to find us, Here where fragrant roses nod He bas come to bind us; Patient rascal! Doubtless he Thinks us slow and stupid: Dare you give your heart to me In the sight of Cupid? Summer,—sweetness of the year,— Song and fragrance blended ! Time has brought us so far, Dear, Let the play be ended. Speak —my Leart js beating fast; Speak the word I long for, So that love may win at last What I make my song for. Then I heard her lips confess AU of summer in her Yes. Feliz Carmen. A Wedding au Naturel. HERE was a wedding yesterday in Graceless Church. Lord Baldknob, of Kiltshire, England, mar- ried Miss Sallie Pan- handle, of East Pittsburg. The bridal party, including the at- torneys for both sides, formed in the alcove promptly at 11:30. At 1145 the r ate in the bride's name was transferred to his lordship. At 11:50 a million dollars in legal tender changed hands. At high noon all the railroad first ge bonds known to be the possession were handed over. A vote of thanks was then passed to his lordship for leaving the bride's father enough to live on comfort- ably until the next rise in Wall Street, which is predicted for next Spring. At 12:15 two bishops, four clergy- men, two real estate lawyers and a barrister, representing the plaintiff, pronounced the benediction. The groom will pass the next three weeks with his bride at his estates in England, after the roof has been re- paired. After this, it is understood, they will separate and enter society. East and West. WM RS. ENWYE: Frankly, I confess 4VL yam surprised. In New York, of course, we never allow people 10 be introduced to us unless we know them. Mrs. Suk: Is that so? Why, out West here we treat people like old friends until we get to know them, comicbooks.com