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Oa mass ear gazine, Friday, December 31 1915 A Good Resolution The Evening World Daily Ma | The Woman of It By Helen Rowland Pact te By J. H. Cassel sbitehti 1 Noa. Sineet Cape by fhe Fie Pont Comneen, Noa, 68 to RALPH ANGUS SHAW, sosuein PULITZER, Jr. Becr York as Becond-Ciasa Matter. sine eo oMetening |For Rugians and the Continent and for the United States al ser $2.5 UME 56.... One Year... 0 |One Month. secccccccceccecsesees NO, 19,305 THE FREIGHT BLOCKADE. | AILROAD terminals in this city are still choked with freight | that nobody seems to know how to handle. Factories report that their supplies of raw material are beginning to run low, ‘and shippers and merchants are hampered by serious delaye. | It is & singular thing that the railroads after months of lamen- | tation over lack of business are unprepared to take care of business’ when it comes to them. According to the traffic bureau hoad of the Merchants’ Associa-| Copmright, 1015, by the Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World), She Says New Year’s Is Time to Change Old Hearts for New. _ “ INOTHER bright, brand new year!” exclaimed the Widow jey- | ously, Mfting her creme yvette to the Bachelors champagne glass as the midnight bells rang out and the horns and whistles | and shouts and laughter rose in a deafening blast of weloome, | “And time to begin all over again!” } “Some of us,” remarked the Bachelor cynicaily, when the noise had eab- sided @ little, “won't be able to ‘begin again’ before day after to-morrow,” | and be glanced significamly around at the gay revellers at the nearest ee, “Oh, let's don't think of the ead part now,” cooed the Widow happity, | “Lat's be joytul, to think that we can start the New Year, BRAND with brand new hopes, brand new resolutions, brand new consciences, | new clothes, brand new ideals" —— “And @ brand new flirtation?” put in the Bachelor hopefully. | “Well—perhapes,” agreed the Widow. “Anyway, this fs the | moment to exchange old hearts for new, old dreams for new, | new, and dead ambitions, worn-out friendships and frassied-out love affaires | for eolid, bright new ones, eternal youth, Mr, Weatherby—to begin life all over again at least once. tion, “New York has the worst railroad traffic facilities of any city in bn ae all the rubbish that has collected; ali the tarnished sentl- the vountry.” Just now export shipments are badly tied up, which j@ romances, the withered ideals and passe illusions ead lay | in @ fresh supply of bright and beautiful new ones!” ON EeeEeeEeEeaeeeeeeereeesv”8'. t ~ Clearing Deoke for 1916, © | 66] JOW pertectly lovely!” murmured the Bachelor mockingly; “ama when do you begin—er, throwing ME out, along with your ‘withered ideals and passé {ilustons’?” “Oh, YOU!" laughed the Widow, patting his coat sleeve | “You are ALWAYS bright and fresh and new! ‘Time cannot custom etale YOUR infinite variety.’ You don’t count!” “Thank you,” murmured the Bachelor doubtfully. further complicates matters. Also lighterage facilities upon which all freight arriving on the Jersey side must depend aro inadequate and ! i antiquated. But have the railroads done their part? They must have seon that mills and factories running overtime for months past meant thousands of carloads of goods to be moved sooner or later. Did they meke their plans accordingly? | Railroad officials display great skill in figuring their if losses and | “But"— | oni Butt HAVE cut off a lot of fooltsh fin—toolish friendships that were i upon the country their needs in lean times. It’s a pity | enemies and discarded. stot r atly proaens aa sedi Uttle veo they don’t go down into the yards now and then and study out ways | feelings, Loe buried all my old quarrels, and relinquished forever ell the © \ y le hopes and ambiti. tha: y etock of handling « rush of traffic when prosperity forces it on them. | lee bawraad Gatiee dea ee ae at Te arank — told ta full etocte ‘ a a te | fortable shoes to my maid”"—— “How kind of you!” “And sent all my old dancing frocks and the gowns I never Iked ¢o my poor nieces and cousins” — “What sweet and noble charity!” | nd, in short, mentally, spiritually and sartorially, 'm a NEW WOMAN, | Mr. Weatherby!” finished the Widow, quite unperturbed. “From mow os | you won't know me!” | “I never hoped to ‘KNOW’ you,” admitted the Bachelor asély. “Becamss you are never twice the same, Why won't you ‘stay put’ once in a while?” ] “‘Stay put'?" exclaimed the Widow, snapping her fingers scornfully, |“OSSIFY? Never! It’s cowardly and egotistical to ‘stay put’ unlews you.” are perfect. Change ts the first law of Nature, It's the renewal of the wortd jevery year that keeps it young, and the beginning of life all over again jevery year that keeps a man or a woman young! ‘It's the youth of the | year—and there's youth in my heart!’ she trilled softly, with smiling Nps | and #hining eyes, Public opinion has not been backward in pointing out to | ; A. . . 2 Gov. Whitman the importance of fair play for T. M. Osborne, i. Ab | ; THE RESOLUTE. | EVER did New Year find the world more desperately in need | of good resolutions. Yet there is no sign that any are being | made by those responsible for humanity's record backslide. | All the guilty seem to ask is time to do worse yet. | Luckily, @ part of the race is working overtime on good resolu- | tions for the rest. We mean the pacifists. They show no slackening | of courage or persistence. If some of their hopes fly high and some ‘ of their impulees are rash, they are nevertheless accomplishing more | rs 4 than the millions and millions of us who habitually see too many $ One New Year's Eve Regolut sides of @ question to do anything about it, i“ 8," grumbled the Bachelor, glancing menacingly bright-hatred { Watch tho pacifists. They mobilize clumsily, having had little Mebimedbaors [hong oad Od eetoelly ve notions that THAT pertoular But their strength is the strength of human longing to live | nite, . You are awfully fond of ‘youth’ in any form—espect”Ny masonitne— | aren't you?” j "On, awfully!” acquiesced the Widow unbdlushingly. “I'm fond of any- | ew NEW! And youth t# always full of novelty—new ideas, new be happy, their armament is irresistible common sense. They ‘are not all sentimentulists. Many among them will study ways and) “ ; . new viewpoints, new tilusions! ‘Keep ahead of the crowd!’ is ee means and weapons. It they find they must be formidable, they will’ | Be a Uttle ‘rolling stone’ and you'll gather no old moms to hold pad down. make themselves formidable. | What was that sweet little verse of the late dear Frank I, Stanton’s? | “Presently, when they are all in step, some New Year may ‘find/ | the fragile Dove of Peace stuffed and on the shelf while a new Peace Militant polices the world. ————_—_-+ Despatches from Europe say the Kaiser is suffering from | Ell b 1 _ s@phlegmon on his neck. Other cables describe it as a non- a e malignant furunole. Would it bo lose majeste to call {t » boll? By Bide Dudley ———_-¢ = —— Wa WE HAVE BEEN SPARED MUCH. Copyright, 1915, by the Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World), | JC LLABELLE MAB DOOLITTLE,} t to ert to good chickens RB, BALFOUR picked a timely moment to remind Britons the Dellli poetess, is un expert dy BA, FR hI what their fleet has done and is still doing. “Though si- Gils Logees tan eane titans ay lent,” declared the First Lord of the Admiralty, “it is per- ' forming at this moment, not alone for the. allies but for the whole > If it raina or if it anows, Keep a-goin'! | “Taint no use to sit and whine "Cause the fish ain't on your line— Keep a-goin'!’ That's MY philgpophy, Mr, Weatherby! Here's to the New Year—an@ eit hearts for new! “Amen!” said the Bachelor as he drank the toast. “But bow ebeut all this sort of thing—when we are married? You won't be able to change me off every year, then, for a new"—— “Married!” repeated the Widow vaguely; “married? well, if that commission basis. A transaction VF ever happens you'll be entirely changed, anyway!” Sos a @ pair of dapple gray horses between “It would make a NEW MAN of me!" agreed the Bachelor. «= @ speculative builder and an astute; “And then we'd both have to ‘stay put.” said the Widow with @ rueful undertaker, It was the first commis- itttie smile, sion he had ever received, The com- mission, alas! was only to be in the jabelle Mae Doolittle The Jarr Family —By Roy L. McCardell — Copyright, 1015, by the Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World), R. BERRY, the undertaker, 4e- iM sired to try out the pair of dapple grays he contemplated purchasing from Rafferty, the con- tractor, in that part of the city where his genteel clientele had been for #0 1 want Do not t Let me have two little pallets, « Killed in the dream of young life, ‘Then Jet me have some mince-t orrow seven different ways and can make nine kinds of cake, Whenever there is ‘Fo do away with sorrow AD My father, the Hon, BP. Doolittle, Mays ‘Fou and your wife taht. _ F » | to be a special di t the Doolittle at is ‘one of my. concern, ‘ world, the greatest, the most important part in the drama now being! home ine Paalias taroemaile hace ttle sy ee many years eetablined. ett. honk (of manepiecin|cumivanyy, the The Wo an Who played out for the freedom of the world. ‘The British Grand Fleet,|food, Christmas Day, at 6 o'clock,| Naturally the butcher gave MUS8) wont to this 4 constucted—perhaps had not even . ‘i ; in| the Doolitties had a big dinner at srterebid ad, ie poetess : which as a grand fleet has never yet had the opportunity of being in been planned. So Mr. Jarr, “stuck around.” Mr. Berry was on hand at Rafter- then went to the candy store’of Thad- deus The confectioner was de- lighted to see her, “How do you do, Miss Doolittle?” he said, “I presume you understand “You think I'm going to ship therm horses all over the United States for a tryout,” he growled, “I told you T wasn't anxious to sell them, Pretty By Dale Drummond Pegasus Manor, dence is called, was beautifully tt as the Doolittle resi- nd the fact that tt cooked was due en- ly to the knowledge of things cu- action, has nevertheless from hour to hour, day by day, through all the; months of the war been the foundation upon which everything else as he expressed it, Copyright, 1915, by the P'ress Publishing Go, (The New York Drening World}, CHAPTER XXXVI. " was for @ short time longer, I has rested.” fensy obiie poetces that J i iilas Pettibone has never paid! soon a quart of gasoline will cost] t¥’s aus at the time appointed, AT first month in business be. patient, I would give Lroae a Mn oetens, “ , ; ; ‘acoustomed The reflection should send a comforting glow to English hearts) raking a basket, Miss Doolittle or cante be peed fas he | box! more than a bale of hay, or two! Personally driving @ utility team at-| seems like a dream to me, even ome to the Now, if you} new order of things. I will not pretend that there not hard places, unpleasant experi- . The knew tached to his new black hearse. | “A panacea for the keenest emotions of the bereaved,” remarked Mr. Berry as he rubbed his hands and gazed proudly at the new hearse, “Every surviving relative and friend will glow care to settle’—— Miss Doolittle held up one hand. “Rah!" sho said. “Mr, Pettibone’ prepared several rhymes, setting forth) debts do not interest mo. It ts true | j ust what she wanted, These poems! he sept me a box of candy, but the! she read to the various merchants she! Kelly family next door came in and/ Visited, As a result, the dinner was|%° it, a8 Dr. Penuple, the dentist, | bushels of oats. Everybody will go back to horses, {f gasoline keeps on selling at a dollar a gill, So I don't need to worry about them dapple grays staying on my hands. If you want to try them out, try them out went out marke and help dispel the chills of doubt and disappointment that have been} creeping upon the nation of late. | Nor'need we in this country hesitate to give the British navy credit for what it has prevented. We have found it necessary to after all these years. I was so busy I scarcely had time to eat or sleep. I was determined to make a success, not only for the sake of | showing Haskall what I could do, but I found that some ng last Priday after- noon, Before leaving the house sho ences to be met with each scorn of some of the le was hard to bear, “rhe supereliious manner of others who came shop only from curiosity often ad i F ‘tor my own sake, : om- pret ci ‘otes inst the high- will tell you, If you have anything! ry with conscious pride when they view) barrassed me, But in warn England off our commerce and to protest against 89) so good that her father aio himself| to say about that candy, please see |! this neighborhood. ts vehicle of euch refined and pleasing | °t. iY taablonable friends cut me, but | was really happles owe ut handed manner in which her cruisers have treated vessels flying} into a case of indigestion and her sis-| that Kelly bunch," Mr. Jarr, who was to get a com- others were very nice, and promised for years. Then, too, the lines. Eric Lucknow’'s’ silent love Tor All hand-carved and veneered, ters child, Teeney Ricketts, acquired double-thick plate glass, and the the stomachache, | ren “But, Miss Doolittle,” protested Belt, | mission in stock of Mr. Berry's pro- {to patronize me. A few told me they our flag, But suppose the German fleet had months ago steamed out “pr. Penuple told me that you yanked ree . of me a ®ave me strength and ; ‘tr “ y ful that I was able and courage, es i é 5 acme Jected mausoleum company—but in- m thought it wonder TY tant unin’ of Kiel? Suppose dozens of Emdens were scouring every corner Of} Miss Doolittle, on her shopping tour, | Sut) “1'°teet “that” you of che, taffy. tending to insist on part cash— rails and mountings quadruple silver) | a, such a thing,” and quoted some | solutely methine’ waa there was ab- : ; ’ hat you should pro. plated and the rollers ail noiseless 6 with which to con~ the seas, preying upon commerce, pillaging and sinking as they went?| first visited the grocery store of Si+| tect me. agreed ‘with Rafferty, Why should! bai-penring! Ha! A panacea—a titled Englishwoman’s success to en- fomn myself tn my feeling for 5 A : f Moota. . Me 0% 6. “Goodby, sir!” said the poeter ye 4 : come me unawares, — Teutonic submarine warfare has shown us horrors enough. How ee ae ih Meals wale on u PL Att maerbantt Ontias, 7° POMett | he go to: the tar end of the city to| panacea indeed! Do you not think COUFAE®, me. heard from Haskall,|¢Xcepting once, I had porcey given ¢ Lmsitanias and Anconas would there have been if whole Teu-| the compliments of t fg . ia And with that she turned and went assist at the tryout? 30, Mr. Jarr? Were you conscious of neither had I seen him since I had| 9xpression, even in words. T had ne . : 1 s he season, Miss] out, leaving the confectioner flat, It was Mr, Jarr’s first transaction on| thy fact, would not your Immortal jeft the house at his orders. I was! fintest idea of ever being more to tonic fleets had had free range? Doolittle took a stand before him and, | consetousmess glow with pride that commencing to feel the joy of inde- oo i tnew yor nor of his being drawing « roll of rhymes from her ie endence, Oh, how glorjous it was 2 ‘we loved. We handbag, read the following: | Mollie of the Movies such @ vehicle conveyed you to that Potts have to ask for mohey for this|Kh€W ¢ach other worthy, In that Hits From Sharp Wits. How do you do, Mr, Simon Moots, bourne from which no traveller—Ijor that, To know that I was earning was my eterot comnts There was nothin . . nothing more to be should say occupant—e'er returns?” | it and could spend it as I chose. | naingd ox. : | T vant tome good potatoes, By Alma Woodward |** "had not seen Eric Lucknow for ined to our acquaintances. jo bury the hatchet, but, A girl never complains at the mAnU-} 414, some of your best celery, pleas, Copyright, 1916, by the Press Publishing Oo, (The New York Evening World), Mr. Jarr gazed upon the outfit and) pee. “ima but he had written me a| Position had been fefined, I wan oni Eamener. facturer who makes shoes too smail, ‘ f ile i one more fashionable use a bamme And at a very chen rate, ob. 7 s remarked that while It was a Jim| 0? te. He said Mrs, Larkin had nable woman who, oe but at the villainous fates that make; UDIENCES are so pampered|souls leaving the body, but this was short note. tired of soctety, had gone . Quart of cranberries I'll take too: gn TI f dandy he was not dying to ride in it/ told him of my venture and he wished into If you borrow money from a fellow] hor feet too large.—Houston Post, ie. wld Sea, i'm te cater nowadays that they say “Pretty | ‘© be twins, The dark spirit of my 1 missed him—to | 50M prophesied suocess, others eg] him everywhere you fo asl i Ae a Broad’ aud salt and flour will do, fair, Nothing extra,” when |Past and the radiant one ot By fu-| and would not brag about it if he ever Bae Overy tar wanted him-—butT bad ure. But all were interest and you owe him, but if he bor- So woman wou satisfied in ‘So Fecal ; . . ° ure were to take the same jitney as| did ride in it. many patronized me. fact I econ fran you months and months Ko| heaven unleas she had the privilege of | all your encrgiew ploase exert, girl escapes from a fourth atory,|1 passed on. wwatohe being that exound fort? |fO wee want: eek aay Grout became quite taabionaite A whole Gee tt weoms, before you ever see him| powdering her nowe every five min-| Mr wster's chile, Teeney Itickote slides along a telegraph wire hand] I was game. I'll try anything once. ite dutios, and at night | wes wo. as| pase of the magasine section of tt tacon New! utes, Called Mev, Clayburne Wicks © bunko, over hand, taps the wire when she| The scenario called for my dying In a| Stowled the saturnine Rafferty, for bo/{ slept like a child: | Then, tol he) Sunday newapaper was gi as a a il de aon Mrs, Wicks was very med, and m0 wonder seappts gambling house, having been stabbed| was still under the sullen influence| the days went by and I heard nothing) much to my surpries. At fire 2 me hase ie ae gots to the first pole, saves a limited | jaskall, I began to look around t first I was | avo you been drunk, oht to death by @ former admirer. With| of nis “hold-over’ of holiday cheer. | fom fartment, | 1/9P08d to be annoyed, but when Dollars and Sense ory w ByH. J. Barrett back to my ordering, Mr, Moots, | xpress and waves the American flag|the touching naivete of the photo-| 9. ip® esid My, & | for @ small, inexpensive apartwent |realized that tt hed given’ me ; ? Put in apples and a few bansnas at the finish! playwright it was designated that 1) “My gear sir.” said Mr. Berry. “I| rho boarding house was net Uke 4) very best kind of advertising, f was rt} BB, they call me the star ‘Another point: Most salesmen are | Is it true that your oldest ‘And for all the “rep” we get out of | Waa to fall backward over the rou-| wanted @ tryout of the dapple grays| home, and 1 wes pleased. J 4 salesman of this organiza- tpecined te. Gaxdle ayer shale. lunches, Has been jalled for vag in Kanna? It, I'd rather go into some nice, quiet atte table, emits my head hanging| with the vehicle they shall be em Mrs, Cesk yt ee erted to persuade ' ‘ called, Haskell Up and told him \; | ofte puple of hours for | , p into sc O°, own, a la’ Svengal : jst ; had nothing t tion,” admitted a modest ap-| fru ncomsuming a couple of hours £07! Aver getting what she wanted at|jittle business lke dusting the] ’Weil died the called-or way ana|P!oved, to haul—if we can come to| gagkail to take @ different view Of was furtous, “Tt would tert eet = Dearing man of middle age. |to a rigid schedule and 1 follow that| the grocery store, Miss Doolittle pro- | trenches on the fring line, or some- | Was lying there, when all of a sudden | terms | my action in Kolng Into puight suc-| told me. But long I ae he “he a matter of fact, there are sov- | schedule, ceeded on her way, stopping next at| thing, They cry themselves wick at| the director and the camera man get| Mr. Jarr winced, for the phrasing| was encourage that she below the shadows of ‘eo abene ‘abler salesmen on our force. The ‘Here's an episode which will throw | :ig butcher shop of Tell Bogert, Babe £ into a discussion as to whether it| of this remark led him to believe that coed. ghoe| lute egoism. The lure that had Res ook tops the list 20me Usht on the value of the latter | wert, a cinch of a scene where a girl does} wouldn't be more artistic for me to! . it I think he misses you, dear, ed me into marrying ‘hi viind- Sey ote one te ie cast | duality. It made a tremendous tm~ | Walpolo, assistant butcher, came for. | nothing but dio in a nice, soft bed,| be stabbed at the top of the grand it was Mr. Berry's still concealed de- | tig me, “even if he will not 8C-| lose ite fascination. The: tet oft sorely eemeeee © 450 ie grentees Prenwlon upon me at the time. Some | ward to wait on ber, but she waved] with stacks of Ungerle pillows, But| stairway and fall to the bottom, dead; | sign to cajole Mr, Rafferty in rc- knowledge It, I neard J J prema agsumed alone remained. oS ae wi D Fr , J a "a leaving ep » Nwesk. Belling merchandise of this| {swim a Lorherone noes aed this | aim away when you die hanging by one toe from|*0,that the twin astrals, leaving my | cepting | stock In the projected) say ttt Na where nowadays.” | Take Was a hein to be dragged » where the average order'| proposition. me a! «1 wish to buy from Mr. Bogert cot cliff they say: “Oh, it| very majeatically, t the stairs again,| mausoleum company for the dapple| BY oii oe told me lingered In my through my life, 't exceed fo or 15. is @ good|" “Here are a couple of thousand! Personally to-day," she said. “You| jooks dangerous, but it isn’t, They've] Now, can you imagine anything| STAYS: ; | mind, and I decided to stay where I wen a he wows be driven lke laying brick—the more hours] pooks wileh, I've ‘picked up for | aro ail right, Babe, but this is a ape- | got hor all propped up and tied ana] more inconsiderate than for two men| ‘The dapple grays in question were) =—= = =| when he realized that Tras’ orton ‘ song,’ he said: ‘It's a humorou. auto- | cia} occasio! . ri ; a to wet into a hot argument while a n the vehicle. “And now,” of t and 4 a a mame ak \the oH an IB LA Indy chokes ‘to death and sees violet | paig str, 1 a he climbed up t atiect tbat be, mule. peat 19) Fiae | Ni daaea ie eters tec Cab meat and grocery trades havo| “wromn the business directory in the |e, proprietor to serve mo, T have] and the worst of it {9 you can't] files and everything lying. upside |S#!d Mr. Berry, as Ca UD tol Ubmon't drive near our nelghbor-| the world we both knew would sate themesives that it ts im-| pack of the phone book J loariied that ;something to say to him. How ts| got pack at them, ‘There you are, on|dowmacross a roulette table? | tho box and took the reins, “we will| | i" he whispered to Mr. Berry. him humble himself to ask %& well goods Saturday a: there were 96 auto, agencley in the | your mother?" the screon, as imum asa gefiiite feb,|_ 1 onened my mouth to protest, but| seo thelr behavior as though they ood,” Beary nodded, “Every oon-| turn. He knew mow ther Gena ‘Just spoil prospects,’ is their city; fortuna: for mo they were | Babe said bis mother was In pretty pret for anvining, So T gala tol my windpipe rebelled at the strained | were heading a cortege. Mr. Jarr will! gideration for the feeling of the be-| belittling him people were My po ey» tye) om, {hele | pretty well concentrated into one sec- | gas ghape, and then summoned Bogert, n fare egy ay position and, by gosh! by the time| get up beside me?” reaved,” he murmured, “But I want] the wonderful success I was malting. * f hape, and ed Bogert | the di ry the other day: h m is org | YOu ge uy ‘ ay 7 en to me! And at’ about Mivire aces fave Twarreres ener Dinah ay aieist etiantinn a mate me euatie: tite Ue af doing all. thial cine. emnues mae 2 Waa thresequartara | Te PT cebung back. ‘This wae more fo. oe That o8ee Bora DY Giarecice, | ten, ae erhae tren ean Saturday they call it a day, at that single proposition, “But YL qyig ty ihe buichor, “This Is very Stunt Stuft anyway? | They don't ap- Well ag econ as T got back my/than be had bargained for, But the the horse we spoke about, had, If] mined to do all in my power $0 maak bala: co make a sale. At the end of | in portant." | cola . ‘vouse ¢ fas! ‘4 lure of the commission held him in|they stop at a saloon, as he always| things right for both of us, movie, That used to be my| the fourth day | sold the entire lot to h ead the follow! , |I have visions of a florist making up ‘Now, see here, boys. J don't ob- ing, I will not take th: ooast But just for an experiment] the 96th agency, the very last one in| he then read the following rhyme: |, Wreath of autumn leaves with al ject to being triplets—tI'm reasonabjo | its thrall, and he clambered up beside insiated On Going + Wit, BGs eee mee wai aaonally t ol sod, mY Syee amt. t Ake ame arene Siar the city. As my commissions camo to | 1 Rid rou Maten, Me. Tell Bogert, bunch of whe sonns in ome sora, but listen! that dame's going to dle| the undertaker, hoping that none who| ®%s? he chirruped to the horses, and py to whias T i OFr- I was well repaid for the effort You have a nice butcher store. But the director 4s ambitious, He! on the floor or keep on living.” id see him in such a yd earns wo Sone oF. Pops tar roe frequents guable, know him would see totalling off work Saturdays at 6.30, ‘That was an object lesson of the value | of perseverance,” 1d suggest you not do it any more Wor our Ghristinas diner to-morrow sprang a new one, This time it was double astral self. We've bad to be You know you've got to be firm some time or they play you for a boob. position, Also, it was comforting to Mr. Jarr was in for it. Ah, how much he was in for it, he little realized