The San Francisco Call. Newspaper, May 29, 1904, Page 13

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THE SAN FRANCISCO SUNDAY CALL. 13 Suspended from pegs are the various sides, she “looked so like our dear steins and tankards. queen,” and indeed, though this may One beautiful design comes from be the fact, it's Queen Wel ine who PBudapest, another from Vienna, with must feel flattered. fts striking coat of arms; another from pr Charles Levison on Van Ness Haufbrauhause, which was once 3 ayenue is proud ! ' gomantic 01a castle now fallen from its 4 gtein which he values more than its high estate to a mere beer hall, but market value, even were its weight in fetgined in its former splendor as gold—for it was his friend and com- mueth as possible. The ceat of arms panion through Heidel f the ancient aristocratic family em- him by a fag, a younz lazons the face of the stein. at that time in the employ of From another deserted castle comes ar3 Edison and who was spend & Bohemian tankard, which Was Once spare time perfecting himself used at the family board on state 0¢~ istry at the German univers! casions. Many were the secrets which Then there is the little blue delft, chapnged hands over a gental midnight small like its home, dainty and or- glass. - Not a drop of beer can be namented with scenes of the sea—far pought in the town after 12 o'clock, as more expensive than any other stein every inn and shop are closed at that in the collection. hour. Next th¥e is one from Nurembers. It plays a m when lifted to the lips. 'One r forgets the tri] to the br in that town,” Miss Crim reminisces. “There are Ho at- g.q tendants—the visitor takes his stein down off the wall and placing a small plece of money in a niche in the wall, like our in-the-slot, out flows the sharp—nectar. But one must s well off the floor, for if t is to wade through am, at the peril of h is Nuremberg. und strange it is g to make such a D F BLyE AND Gazpy. our wiz- g some chem- A student epis do wi Though this ma ite the proper t rimage.” Beriin ti f ¥ Latin Quarter dec 1o stein heralds the coat of 2 ur and take in the while from Dresden tha the beautiful Sax. Master. Fourteen ¢k is the pottery them French e t teins, which Was more than — long association w is the for- made the trip fr and beau- 2foot. It was a enn C. Barn- iNg is cheaper class, and ways Is in the Q Through the provinces o the Belgium fron jand to the North hired a agy cor seaworthiness t BERZL 7L FUZ 7 CULLECLTDN, ot &, LS TOR T LEIDEL BERG:. and was ca Martinez’ cated by his sufficiently ent owner to retu Perhaps th collect his fortune becomes yours if you are He came to call on Kate the other day arried on the fifteenth day of March, when I was there. She was busy with 1904.” her piece work that she delights lp so, twentieth birthday,” murmured and was showing me a crazy-work 1t that she had ready to put to- ether. George sat down on the floor s 5 . P rved nt “Only five days,” she assented, bring- and laid the blocks as he thought they . X *5_745,,!- ing ber gaze back to me, I thought. To the dogs,” laughed Sylvia. ought to go. I don’t want to marry % But no! I smiled. “To found a Hospital for George. He would be showing me how “Oh! The manzanita is in bloom. the Cure and Maintenance of Infirm to make the quilts his mother used to ines; and there are only flve more piece.” A “Joe is truthful and manly,” I said, u are not married the money street, who, as tle r ward won the was once the p to the extent ington and that he hart of 2831 Clay fascinating Miss H hearts of the Ho ¢ George Wa drank out o a piece.” P oper > harks to his queen Please bring 9 er 4 e . s one reprov out som » id, i i 3 pe t Valley Forge m i < ed as one reproves 1 ° Pyt she .x:a'd albeit grudgingly. s = of being presented with some exquisite while in camp at Valley Forge & r jid taking up the u Joe is a dear, bu am not goo delft, because, as she heard « all its value beyond price. a matter of half a million dol- must approve the marriage, and you enough to be a minister's wife.” a r s Sylvia. ™ are a very, very distant relative.” “Nonsense! You're too good for any = T So distant that the relationship man on earth!” I said sharply. t have her e She sighed Money isn't everything, i vesterday, was tell- she said tritely. She laid the pink blos- Wwouldn't count if—I mean that even Sylvia smiled down upon me. When | By Ina Wright Hansono s of his wife- . < lap, and added: “But this remote tie of blood makes me Sylvia smiles with her purple eyes as — f money is very handy after all, isn't it, take a great interest in your getting well as her red mouth it makes one s Lo he bat Tell me about it agai: your fortune. Haven't you chosen wish he were not getting gray over the Her eyes were looking forty miles hazel eyes,” she began slowly, “and a day, I am going to ask .‘.ln: I ’ 5 how he So, a8 one repeats a nursery rhyme 7" templies. away again, and my eyes were looking splendid chin. He isn't poor, but I'd year, you know “hy‘ sho k tisa to the child who knows it, but who I've had six.offers,” she said frank- “Do you wish to marry any of at Sylvia. The faintest line of color rather take manzanita blossoms from I ¥ though, he “'"““‘1 g lelights in its recital, I told “it” again ly, “and refused three. There’s now them, guardie?” showed in her rounded cheek, it him, if he could give me nothing else, should so much rather he left Tom and George and Joe,” she omething tightened in my throat, touched her dimpled curl above her than to accent orchids from a D?;H"‘« ES;_-» - W t little two- he L rd wa X mother i at your th. counted on her siender fingers. “Tom, but I spoke calmly, very calmly. little ear. Sylvia turned to me with I should rather live in b2 h later, leaving you and George, and Joe! I can't marry “Of course, your old guardian the shyest of lights in her pansy eyes. roomed house with him than with a ™ < - .cm: mean B rid but me. An Tom, guardie. He tells such unreason- doesn’'t want to lose you, but he is “There's another,” she faltered. king in kis palace.” bewildered. € tric dopted you be- able stories. Why, he told me last ious for you to get your fortune, Ah! I heard a rustling under the There was a rift in Sylvia's voice as For answer, er throne s he had ¢ = loved your mother, night that out in Iowa, or somewhere, and the time is very soon.” manzanita bush. I went down and she finished. and came pointed he died when you were 10 years there was a cyclone which blew straws “Isn’t there some other way? Don’t threw a stome at it. When I went “But he has nev Mo the manza ard the 3 from a strawstack right through stand- lawyers sometimes make loopholes,or back, I stood facing her. marry him, and I gue Sabvrfmenf‘ i e _‘r:'”;-m 4 were 35" interposed Syl- ing trees.” something?"” “He is the seventh man. The an- “He must be a darned fool ; o - s A\»f gold. " 1 grinned. “They sometimes do,” I answered. clents thought there was luck in thé I remarked savagely. ;’[‘ 1;%:.;‘ e Bev: Tassie dcesn’t come into the story,” “But George and Joe don't exagger- “But they can’t in this case. It's the number seven; but you knmow the Sylvia laughed softly. my stupid s and my arms re I frowned. “This man appointed me dogs or a husband, Sylvia, in five stipulation—I must approve.” “That’s one thing I didn’t mention. closed around her. “It looks like a r. forty miles ycur guardian, and left 2 will by which more days.” “He is good, and he has honest He is. But if he doesn’t ask me to- wedding ring.”

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