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Show 'R) - , - HERALD. I1K13ER THE Editor and Mana ger. Entered at lie her Past office, as' class mail matter. Hatch Jr, c-- md SUBSCRIPTION PRICES. ; $i per year, 50 cents for halt a year and 25 cents for 3111011 ths,- if you want - to . subscribe call at this office and sec u . - - IN THE DARK The hail was dark. ,1 heard The rustic of a skirt, ll catch Ha Ha! thought I, You now, my little flirt. Softly sallied forth. Resolved when kissed her I hat Id make her believe-Id though i: was my sister. 1 1 -- - - The deed was done. Oh, bliss! Could any man resist her? Apology was made Alas! it ?vas my sister! - - ERI JA .... . Exchange. .ngn THE ICE - KING S DAUGHTER. 'Wlkh was this furure Peter had carv- tu? a dream, a vision, a fairy child of Mioweadinp two votingo bears. Peter! Peter! . I- - ' k jski:.-- - 16 'i maue he i, mamma, i A f$ i Heiieu, Wasatch Cuunty, Utah. Mon- dan-- I. VQJL. " " " $ cried the mother, tfhere did this girl come fiont? . i So i No. 35 aid Peter, did, indeed; but I looking puzzled. m de no bear, and this now brl is h prettier even t an Tfudie. I will touch her and see b she is melting. Where upon iie lifted a long tress of the snow lmudeiTs hair, and found it like hisuwn. Speak to her, Peter said his mother; see she weeps, roor little child, 1 wonder she is not frozen. She is frozen, maintained Peter. Uo you not see she can not speak? That may Je because our speecii is other foreign. 1 will try her with language; ana the lady uttered a few wora m various strange tongues, o There was no response, only a mournful glance and a mute gesture. We must take her to the castle, and warm and feed her; but the bears l am afraid of. Gu, call John to care for them. Oh, mamma! let me have them to play with; see, they are like kittens. As tor urns iuue gin, she can not be anything but snow, for here I made my figure, and here I find it again; and giving a push with his impatient foot, he struck the snow maidens sandle. With a quick, keen cry the little figure seemed suddenly to disoive, so swiftly' did it glide away, .followed by the bean, and Peter stood looking at the empty corner, aghast. |