Show Sayings of Mrs Solomon By Helen Rowland Behold my beloved behold how Ilove I Ilove Ilove 0 love thee Lo for thee do I live the life lite of ot a fireman Yet who hath heard me mo complain When the tho alarm at 7 for thee did I 1 leap from my bed even as asa asa asa a fireman and spring lightly into my clothes that I may be bo upon the scene to prepare thy bath and pour thy coffee coffee cot cof cof- cof fee and find thy hat Yet do I love thee Behold when the oven is filled with halk-baked halk cake when I am In the midst of ot curling m my hair when I have but just torn up the house upon cleanIng cleaning cleaning clean clean- ing day then does thou summon me over the telephone saying Meet me for tor luncheon little one one Yea be there In twenty minutes minute for tor I have something Important to tell thee And lo 10 though the cake burneth and my hair falleth and the house be utterly destroyed I am there atthe at atthe atthe the appointed moment half halt clad bu bul smiling Yet do I love loe these thoo Behold when the rain falleth and the winds howl and I have arrayed myself myself my my- self In my most comfortable negligee and am prepared to spend a quiet evening evening evening eve eve- ning with a fascinating novel then dost thou rush In as the tho cyclone cryIng crying crying cry- cry Ing Come forth come forth m my beloved be beloved beloved be- be loved For lo 10 I have tickets for the show and there are but ten minutes to toI spare Behold wh why thou For Fori Forsee I see IIpp I am arrayed and waiting Yet do I love thee I Lo when I have Just laid me roe down downto to enjoy a headache then dost thou come bubbling In In with the glad news that thou hast Invited strange guests for dinner and that I I. I thy wife must be the life Ute of the party Yet do I love IoVe thee Yea when I 1 have just sat down to glance through the morning paper dost thou not always suddenly discover that the one thing vital to thine existence thy penknife or thy collar button or orthy orthy orthy thy favorite cravat hath disappeared from oil the earth And do I not always alwa's arise and search the attics and cellars until it hath bath been found Yet do I 1 love loie thee Lo when I 1 have labored all day to tomake tomake make makl the house shine as a furniture polish advertisement dost thou not burst merrily in upon it to dress for dinner And behold in ten minutes the place a a. French city aCter after after af aC- af- af ter the passing ot or the Germans Yet do I love thee Verily verily erlb my life liCe is as an Anna Katherine Green detective story no man can say what may happen next For In the matter of springing startling surprises LauraJean Laura LauraJean Jean LIbby is an amateur beside thee Yet whatsoever thou upon me I 1 am always ready to meet it it Yea a trigger hair-trigger hath nothing on me me For the life liCe of ot a fireman is a sweet and simple pastoral beside the life of ot any wl wife Selah I Copyright 1918 1915 b by the Press Publishing C f n the New York Y World orld |