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Show EDITORIAL IT"sfHE WORD TO THE LIVING THAT TELLS It Isn't enough to say In our hearts that wo llko n man for his ways, It Isn't enough that we fill our minds with paeans of silent praiso; Nor is it enough that we honor a mnn as our confidence upward mounts-it's mounts-it's going right up to tho man himself and telling him so, that counts. For tho sun may shine aB novor bo-fore, bo-fore, yet tho sky bo blnck as night. As tho storm clouds, spreading fold on fold .shut out Its effulgent Unlit. I5ut of. what avail Is tho sun beyond, If It never apopars to view? The rays that hallow their way to I our hearts are tho ones that peno- t trato through. 1 L There are men in tho world, nyc, and ' women, too, that rise to tho noblest heights; f ; Yet their paths oft llo in tho humbler h spheres, ajway from tho glaring lights, And they pass on their way with nov- Ier H word of comfort, or hope or trust, s Till they: tall at last; then a recreant 1 I world sounds Its eulogy, over their 1 dust. If a man does (a work you really ad. mire, don't leave a kind word un- j. !: In fear that to do so might make him ' . rain and causo him to "lose his ' head;" .v x jf, j 1 But reach out your hand and tell (' aim, "WeJ done," and see bow -' ''- hi gratitude swells. it isn't the flowers wa strew on the grave, Ha the word to the living that tells. LON J. HADDOCK. " ! -,';, &' SINCE MARY JOINED THE ' '-SUFFRAGETTES '-SUFFRAGETTES I , There's a terrible commotion In O'Flhberty's Frlnch flats, Wld rumors flyin' thro the air, f , As black an' thick as bats. ' ,' , Tho wlmmen ig dlscoorBln' it I Wld vigor every day, 'r 'TIs a subject for debato nt' night In Cassidy's cdffay. ' "Well the news Is simply awful, f , An' tliey tell it wld regrets, f That Mary Ann McManus wlnt ,-' ' An' Jlned tho suffragettes. ' m$w.ftw r" n x: ul Her hiiBbatid Dan oh! ho stays home Sl l' And minds tho chlldcr small. , ill I Ho's filch a patient man, ho says alnV " dorBn'1 ln,nJ ll nt n"- IjpY A cnn ' Flanagan's mixed alo .. 1H I Ho always keeps close by SI J To show hla dusty duty path SI Ain't altogether 'dhry.' X I Yls, Dan's Indeed an angll 9L. An' looks after all his pets '? Since Mary Anti McMriua.wint ll ? At lined the suffrageyeijb v i if' ', Last week tojilty hall .she wlnt.. , 1 jtttL "flJfaT aaaJ?iiffrTai j 'jjtks mmT7mm An' howldly took the flure. Dut not till after she had smashed The lad who keeps tho dure. Next week she leads a flghtlh'.band, For wlmmes's liberty". , An' they'll storm tho nation's capital At Wellington, D. C. OchI the world's gono topsy turvey, An' tho dovtl sprends his nets Slnco Mnry Ann McMnnus wlnt An' Jlned tho suffragettes! |