Show scolds his wife from froin the farmers companion Coni panion that man scolds his vite yes irh im aure sure he does just notice the mute yet speaking speak int g r wit nesses esses which condemn him D do o you sep sea his m mansion dision the clapboards loose performing the office off of ventilators rs economical plan that and of organs harps and accordions for old boreas music band the nearly windows adorned with old hats and caps the barn somewhat resembling the leaning tower of pisa its only door hanging lazily by abne one wearied hinge the fences tottering the fruit trees untrimmed not a bright braht 9 flower I 1 noble tree or lowly shrub in ill all th that at great desert yard and the gen general ml air of dreariness and discomfort which reign around are all proofs that the owner of this region of dismalness s his wife ana abild his poor little children how stealthily with cat like tread they creep about when their dear papa comes in ili sight how quickly minnies blue eyes droop and fill ir with tears teiei while il she wonders why everybody else cabi can be happy except liar her and brother willie ana 21 wishes she was a little vellow ellow dandelion diho lelion growing gr wing by the olf old stump for then she would naver never be scolded and wilie as he hushes his musical laugh thinks that some day ay hell see wh who i is mister master yes he not only scolds his wife but lie h e tei teaches clies his little ones to fear dread and despise him when I 1 pass by farmer graces 0 races 4 miling home blooming with beaty constantly reminding one of a lovely picture and hear the merry songs of his cherry checked cheeked children ort or chat with his noble looking helpmate I 1 mentally exclaim he does not scold his wife r I 1 but what a contrast at fanner frowns he ie can not speak pleasantly when he tries his best beet he has scolded so many years he be thinks it his peculiar prerogative to say ay what he pleases he addresses his hia horses the only objects of his bia love by the endearing epithets of you villa insl i you scoundrels and hla his children are gumps snails or blockheads blackheads block heads the sight of his farm will cause a farmer to sigh profoundly depe 4 qc scolding and shiftlessness are twin sisi sisters era who travel hand in hand converting manyan many san otherwise cheerful home into a gloomy scene of desolation now theres harry gray just settled in his bis cozy cottage collage with rose lipped ellen ill wager a tin till six sixpence pence hell not scold her how plea i sant is all around theil vine wreathed cot the floi kers are lov lovelier dier tile the sky ay brighter the sun beams more golden the bied bd songs sweeter really its a miniature pre eden oh no hell not scold her I 1 I 1 j girls lake my advice when a young man contemptuously sneers at tile the lave of the beautiful and good god thinks flowers Inot hinr but I 1 trash thrash delights to torment little children and I 1 scolds his sisters beware of him for he will certainly scold ilia his wife don t waste a thought upon ilia his little ilear heart and cranium but just say no I 1 thank you BYRA BELL of Clow Clovey side |