Show MISS DID HE HER R SWEET BEST dainty maiden interfered with coal wagon but failed in effort to induce team to budge irish profanity IS 19 not green frequently it Is blue bine it was wag recently on state street above main muses the springfield republican this cloud of of sulphurous rhetoric rose from tile the drivers seat scat of an overloaded coal wagon ug on three horses possibly they belonged to the union went on strike and the he irish driver armed with a whip tried to break the strike and the horses flapped their ears swished lied their tails and twisted their necks to blink at him A wisp of thin blue smoke spouted from his clay pipe to mingle with the fires of his wrath the lash of ills whip smacked the brass studded harness and a crowd on the sidewalk howled bowled dushl ya bogger dushl yelled a voice veer out the tiller lines and rall em on tho the bottom laughed a second and still the horses blin blinked led michael li chael rose to new heights ca r novelty and the coal cart sagged A young girl giri tripped down the street n a loud coat shouldered through the crowd find and stared with a gasp of horror pursing her delicate lips then her eyes narrowed and she stepped out into the gutter you stop beating those horses hors she shrilled or ill have you arrested I 1 michael glowered at her and smiled surp sure and maybe you yon kin get wm thim goin u lie suggested of course I 1 can she tossed her head bead and climbed up on the grimy load of coal she grasped the ponderous reli reins as in her tiny hands stiffened stilT ened tier ber b baic icci an and d scorned the whip with nn an acid smile come darlings darling she he coded chood be nice and pull this little load right up the hill the sidewalk audience ence hooted she lid did her sweet best and the off horse stretched tin fin elastic clastic neck to sw m e what alint mannor rt ef malady the lie gods hadl had inflicted upon him now the middle horse lapped flapped ills his cars cara again the tha nigh norse silt switched elied his till tall then till all throe three sighed with resignation and budge finally a motor truck came along and yanked the cart to the top |