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Show • • .. TnEJORDANJOURNAL,MIDVALE,UTAH stead of our present districts? More JmomJ and more taxes, as I see lt." "Yes, I auppose," I gropE> d. The fact Is I knew nothing about lt. "Would seem more natural to follow the old district boundaries, though," Spoof commented. "They say they are going to run the provinces from south to norti1-as far as the sixtieth parallel. There'll be an election next year. You ought to think about that, Frank. It would be some honor to sit In the first parliament of Saskatchewan.'' The Idea struck me as grotesque. I said so. "Why not?" Jean demanded, and there was tire In her voice. "Perhaps not the first parliament, but some parliament," she quallfied. "Some parliament," I said to myself. "Perhaps. It I had JeaJ;l to goad me on i might do-anything.'' .AJ...Tr.HO~ or •THE COW PVIYCH£R;· Spoof scraped a corner clear on the THC HaNESTEADER.S.N window pane, and said some line~ unexpected that sometimes the ear ubout "Snow cold-In snow." It was CHAPTER XIV-Continued does not register It; It merely cocks something about a soldier dying In the -14-trenches; not wounded, or fighting, but "0b I my ~" I cried. "Not yeti itself to make sure If the sound just dying In the snow. I saw Jean's should be repeated. ~t yet!" rapt attention; the glisten of her eyes; I knocked again. In a moment the '1 fell In the snow. I floundered aim· the gulp of her white throat. What door opened, and I saw Spoof, In a lessly In the broken crust. . • . power was this the man bud over her? When I came back to realization the flannel shirt and smoking jacket. cor- Was thls all a thing of mind, or was it duroy trousers, moccnsins-1 think I v 1slon was gone. Only the snow, shot body, too? I had told myself that, anitook ln every detail of his attire. Hls t~ough with Its thin mists of light, tie was drawn neatly up to the throat; mal for animal, Jean would prefer me. fell on forever. his hnir was well brushed; he hall not As I looked at Spoors strong figure, Yi'as I freezing? The thought prodshaved. His mustache was heavier, well knit, well clad, I wondered. ded me to consciousness. 1 drew a In some way we put In the hour. I his face paler, thinnerband from my mitt and thrust It did not press the subject, the question. "Why, I<' rank!" he exclaimed. I against my face. The fingers were the suspicion which was turmolling m~· seemed to hear both welcome and emwarm. The skin of my forehead would mind. It was Jean's move. I waited harrassment In his voice. "Come ln. wrinkle. I was able to wriggle ms for her. tol:'s In my boots. No, I was not freez- old man! This Is quite a day at secing. My troubles were of the mind; tion Two." On nccount of the dnll weather and CHAPTER XV my bodily engines were functioning the frosted windows Spoof had a lamp properly. . . • I got the wind over burning; It was a brass lamp, with a Spoof set his llttle table with a linen my right shoulder and pressed on. twisted, ornamental howl and a cloth cloth and napkins and amazingly good Jean wanted me to keep her guess- shade of some old gold color. It stood Ing. That was the easy, slangy way on a shelf which he had built In a dishes. The meal was to consist of stewed rabbit, with potatoes and car~of putting lt. Poetic license, she had comer of his only room; lts subdued rots; bread and cheese and tea. Jean called lt. What she meant was that but cheerful light touched ti1e objects sprang up to cut the bread and make T must always ha\'e soml.'thlng In reIn the llttle shack with a gllnt of color the tea. SI.'rve; some mysterious comer of my- which was In sharp contrast to the It was not unt!l we had finished Jelf Into which she had not explored. drab day outside. Spoof's couch had lunch, and Spoof had rolled me a Something to keep up the sense of heen made up; hls steamer rug lay cigarette, and the dishes were cleared mystery, the IJllrlt of adventure, in tucked about lt. The walls were a away and some sort of tapestry cover which romance Is born, without which maze of firParms, prints, curios. There substituted on the table, that Jean romance must die. No doubt she was wns the warmth of a fire and the odor saw fit to refer to her behavior. right. After all, why should she marry of something cooking. "I promised you that If you <lidn't me? What was I more ti1an a biped In the corner opposite to the lamp, qulzz I would tell you all about It, beast of .burden, an animal designed on the floor, on a mat, sat Jean. Her to eat, sleep, labor, and reproduce knees were propped up In front of her Frank," she said, suddenly. "You have been a good boy, and I will keep Itself? . . . • S~f was something anti her long, supple fingers were my word." more than that. Was I wise to Inter- linkNl ahont them. It was as she had "By jove, I haven't fed the bullocks.'' rupt them at all? Why not lea~e them !'at that dny-what, only yesterday?Spoof exclaimed. "That's what comel'l alone? with me undPr the great drift on the of having company. I really should It was while I wrestled with the bank of the ~ully. A tapestry atl'alr of have a mnn. If the governor saw me thought ot a great renunciation that some ldnd, hung on the wall, sheltered leave my guests to feed a pair of unthe light broke about me. I was sure her from direl!t contact with the cold gracious bulls he would be permanentthat i\nimal for animal-ox for ox- boards, and a cushion with a yellow ly humiliated. You won't mltl<l, will .Tean prefii>rred me to Spoof. It waR dragon further protected her. She you?" In those qualities that were not nnlmnl looke'd up at me as I entered and her We wouldn't, and In a moment Spoof thnt she preferred him. It was for me. face was a riddle too enigmatic to was plowing toward his stables. therefore, by all means, to delay her analyze. Annoyance, defiance, pleas"You think I'm a wild woman, and •• decision, and then to set about deliber- ure, humor, lnditTerence, were strangepretty much of a tool," said Jean. ately to develop the qualities In which ly and Inextricably Interwoven. "Come, thl8 bench Is n sad invention. I was at a disadvantage. I must read. "Bello, Frank," she said, quietly. Let's sit on the floor.'' These Idle winter months gave me the "You see, Je-l\liss Lane is an· early She went bnl'k to her station In the very opportunity to rend, and I cursed caller," Spoof explained. "Although corner, anti made me sit down beside myself that so many weel>s had slipped not a frequent one," he added, "an~· her. "There, that's better," she said. by unimproved. Whflt to read? I more than you are. If she had known ''You think I'm a w!ld woman, and had my old school books and a Bible• little else. Still, If one knew his Bible you Wli're coming no doubt you would pretty much of a fool. Let's pnss the 1111 ,.e come together.'' first count. On the second we ngreP. -If I were to rl.'ad up some book In it, "Yes, that might have been better," Now I'll give you the whole story withdevelop a simple philosophy out of It, I sal1l, Illlintedly. out frills. envelgle Jean Into an argument, and "The trnll Is gone," Spoof continued. "You know, of course, why I canbest her, that would be keeping her Ignoring the jah In my remark. "It celed our engagement. We've covered guessing, wouldn't It? I must have taken some skill to find the that ground; no use plowing It again. could borrow books from Spnot. It t\lrectlon." I believed I loved Spoof; I hoped he was a strange sidelight on my feel"Pnrtlrularly before daylight," I Ings toward Spoot that even at this said, more pointedly than before. moment and for this purpose there "Oh, don't qulzz, Frnnk," Jenn prol!eemed nothing unnatural In the tli'sted. "I'l! tell you all about It presthou t th:tt I should borrow books ently. I was just saying to Spoof, from him. Other neighbors might hrtve when your knock interrupted me, how books; one never can tell. lllost peo- much the wiser the Japanese are than ple remain unread. not from lack of we. 'l'hey sit on the floor, as nature books, but from lack of appllca tion. Intended them to do, and how graceful ... There was Reverend Locke. I would thPy are! I am playing the part." make an excuse to town, and would "But not for that renson, I am borrow books from him. I would even nfmld," said Spoof. "You see, I respend a few of my hard-earned dollurs joiee In only one chair, called 'easy' on magazines, or on membership In n hy wuy of courtesy. l\Iiss Lane remall order llhrary. Of all this Jean fused to sit In It while I stood, and I, was to know nothing. I would keep or course, could not sit I~ It while she her guessing. stood. Sn ~;he solved a deadlock by I trudged on in a mood akin to cheer- si tt iug on the 11oor." fulness. I had made my decision. I • 'othing \"ery Incriminating about had stepped o11t of an old world Into all tills. The~· were just chatting nata new one. Something which must urally; surely they couldn't be such have lain dormant all these years acton; as to stage this dialogue withnwol>e and thrilled me with the pos· out a moment's notice. Stlll-1 had siull!tles of what I might become. Life ha•1 to knoclr the second time. . . . for me was no longer a thing of the "Yon have breakfasted?'' Spoof Inbody, l\'hlch Is death, but a thing of quired. tl1e mill{) and spirit, which are eternal. "\\'hy, I am afrald I must confess I Anrl yet. . . . In Imagination I al- haven't. I left home rather unexlowed myself to feel Jean's hair brush- pectPdly." I was not disposed to beat Ing my cheek. about the bu.~h. und the commonplacePresently something waved to me ness of tbeir talk Irritated me. Surely out of tbe mist. I stopped, with eyes hrre wns ft ljftuntlon bad enough withIntent. Undoubtedly something was out maklcg it worse by pretending waving to me out of the mist. ".Jean! thpre was uothlng bad about it. Jean!" I called, but there was no anSpoof ghmce•1 at a clock which It Was as She Had Sat That DayWhat, Only Yesterday? ~• 11wer. I moved toward it eagerly, and <'huck let! a'' ay amiably on his wall. "We can ha'l'·~ lunch within an hour,'' sudd~>nly the mystery was made clear. loved me. But since Jack's wedding It was a great sunflower, clothed In he snld. Wltl! a fork he prodded some- he had avoided us. After our tulk hoary frost, nodding In the wln•l. I thing stewing on the stove. "Yes, the yesterday I couldn't stand It any smiled to myself at Its almost spectral mhblt Is ahnQst done. By Jove, a longer. - appearance; then glancing ahead I saw good fat one! l!'ancy how they pick so "I woke up this morning, about fiv£> another and another and another; a lordly a llvin;!! Will you walt, or o'clock, thinking of him, and as I whole row of them. This was Spoof's! would you rather have a bite now? I thought a vague, wlld plan which had These were the sunflowers which he can only gl ve you hrend and marma- been hauntlng me took form. If Mohad planted. Spoof's shack must lie lade at once. You nLst be hungry.'' hammed wouldn't come to the moun· " ·o, I'm not hungry," I said, truth- taln, the mountain would go to Monearby. Surely, there to the left, was duller darkness through the snow. fully enougb. 'fhe fact Is, I couldn't hammed. You see, I have reversed the I hurried toward it. The angular keep my eye~ otl' Jean. Now and again. figure. as is right In this case. It wns outline of Spoof's shack emerged grad· when she c'ldn't know I watched. her tl wild lrlea, hut once I got It cleRrl)· oally out of the mist, like 11 sunken face seemed to take on 11omething of in my head there was nothing to do boat rllllnc slowly to the surface of meluncholy; b•at mostly it was bright. but go through with lt. I knew I the water. Half of It was concealed responl!lve, vluclous. She seemed to would he found out; I knew all that 1- 1ftft ~best by the great drifts that bor- tit so wondii>rfully-physlcally and you ond .Tuck and Marjorie would dered lt. 1 found my way to the mentally she fitted so wonderfully Into think, even If you didn't ~ay lt. But shriek, around the comer, to the do.,r. Spoof's &hack. there comes a time when none of these So we waite<:! for the rabbit to stew, things matter-do you understnnd? Should I knock? Prairie manners, particularly amonc bachelor neighbors, and Spoof and Jean chatted on. I was "So I dressed as quietly as I could, are tree and easy. It would be no more the audience than one of the and slipped out. It wa!'n't mowing great breach of etiquette for me casu- players. They were away Into some then; the stars were hrlght and num· ally to enter Spoors house without dis{1Ute about atmospheric colorings; herless; I got m:v bearings and struck knoekinc. I believed I had done that something that had to do with rain- out. As I passed your sllanty I before. Alld there would be a pur- bows, sundogs, lee prism.&, llght radia- stopped at your window. All was dark J)Die In It, now ot all tim-.&. . . . I tion. It was beyond me; so obviously and still. 'Deal' old boy,' I whispered beyond me that Spoof had mercy and against your window pane, 'I wish knocked. There wu no answer. Tbat was brought Jean back to earth. things were dln'erent-but the:r're "What do you think ot the scheme not.'" ' bject to dlftereat explanations. A She bad laced her fingers apln -.oek • a bachelor's door, miles from to form a new province her&-two a a· ·lchbor. In mlclwmter, Ia a lug so new provinces," he lhot at me. "'Il- about her kneee, !nat DOW 11be dropped - -----=- . m,.. tbe hand ne1:t to me. and It fell on and was much pleased wlth my mine. There was nothing surrepti- tlety. tious about It ; It was delluerate, d&"En\'y them-why? • • • Oh, you slgned, aggressl ve. mean because they'r~they're always "I had covered most of the distance holding lillY hands,"' and a happy wave before It began to snow. Then I was of color flushed Into her clleeks. ''You In danger for a while, but I ma-de It are \'er:r clever." all right. Unfortunately, Spoof Is "Thanks, Jean. Now take oft that not an early riser. He was surprised pretty little cap of yours. which l!J to see me." not half as beautiful r.s the hair It She stopped, and for a long while hides, and let me draw otl' your overgazed Into space, as though studying shoes-! have a grievance against what she would say next. them, as well-and we'll just slt down "Well, I proposed to him. lie re- and settle the affairs o! the universe." fused me," she said quietly. "I wish we could,'' she said, with a "Refused you? . . . Do you mean note that had lost most of Its joyousthat's the whole story?" ness; "I ra ti1er wish we could. But "That's the substance; I told you I where have you been hiding? And would leave out the frllls. You can why? And did that afternoon we decorate It to your Uklng. One of these- spent coasting bore you so that you crets ot art Is to not to overstate your- have ne\'er asked me out since?"' self-leaving something to the imagi"Oh, I've been busy," I said. "Very nation. The more intelllgent the audi- busy." ence, the more may lie left to the Im"Busy? At what?" agination. You are an Intelligent auThen I could forbear no longer. My dience, Frn n k.'' . s.ecret was about to burst from me. Through my absurd concern for, I hardly knew what, her adornhle tuntallzatlon seethed In me !Ike an electric current. And so selfish am l and all men-that It was some minutes bii>fore I realized that J enn bad received a knockout blow; that she had humiliated herself to this man Spoof; that she had placed her womanhood at his feet, and he had spurned lt. Just what It was tor me to lose Jean, just that same must It be for Jean to lose Spoof. "And he refused you-refused you.'' I repeated, when this thought had settled clearly In my mind. "Jean, I don't see how-any man-could do that." "He was kind-considerate," she said, quietly. "Said he was sorry; appreciated the compllment; any man might be flattered, he said, but It was quite Impossible. So I am left dangl!ng In space." "Well, what next?" I asked, after a long silence In which, consciously or unconsciously, she was drawing her finger tips slowly up and down between the backs of mine. "What next?'' "Go home," she said, decisively. "Jack and :Mnrjorie wlll be uneasy. You wlll see me home, won't you?'' "Why, Spoof! Como In I" I Commanded. "Joan and I Are Just HavSpoof took an Inordinately long time to feed the oxen, but when he lng Tea." returned, with great blowing and stamping before opening the door, we I took Jean's coat and cap; I seated were ready for the road. We took her; I drew on' her O\'ershoes; I leave without much ln the way ot ex- stirred the fire. "Bns~·7 Yes, I'm very busy. I have planations, but with his promise to come and see us at least once a week. a big world to think about. In the Our long walk home was taken In words of the poet: almost complete silence. Once I sug- I love not man the less, but Nature more, gested to Jean that we should let It From these our Interviews, tn which be understood that she had gone to . I steal Brown's, not Spoof's. From all I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the universe, and feel "Just as you like," she said. "I What I can ne'er expre~s. don't care." Yet cannot all conceal. ! As we neared Twenty-two Jean took I my arm, although here the path was "Lovely I" she exclaimed. "Whv. . I' good. Frank I • • . That's from-from-" "Thank you so much," she said. "I "I have you guessing, Jean,'' I re· thought you would, perhaps-that you marked, dryly. would go back to what we talked of "You memorized that on pnrpoRe; yesterday. I couldn't stand that, just you dug a pit for me," she protli'ste•L now. Do you understand? You arli' "Still, better that than none. Come, considerate; you are-nn artist," and 'fess up. Where Is it?" her .l'ace smiled wanly into mine. I drew my Byron from Its place of I lied gHbly about having found concealment. .lean at Mrs. Brown's; Mrs. Brown was "Ah, If you had started at the hewell, but one ot the ch!Idren had a ginning ot the stanza with, 'There Is a sore throat ; Brown had slipped on the pleasure In the puthless wood.' I woultl ice and hurt his hlp, not badly; they have known," she ~ald. "Still-" were longing for Engllsh man. I The book lay open before us. Her knew all this duplicity must be found hands had fallen on its printli'd pa!-!e~. out, but I wa~ content to delay th-e I drew them slowly Into mine; drew evil day. By some sort or telepathic them up and about my neck. "Jean," understanding we did not discuss I whispered, "You know there Is only, .Jeun's behavior. \\'e were glad ultimately, one answer. Why not give enough to have her back sufe nn<l it now " sound; we were wllling to agree that "Not yet, Frank. We shniJ see. the stress of winter had perhaps been Don't you understand 7 I must walt too much for her. She would be all und see whether you have really-out· right presently. grown yourself-or are just memorizThe days that followed were busy Ing verses with me for a prize.'' times for me. I lmmedintely b~gan to •"All right," I suld. "I'll walt and glean the neighborhood for !woks, and prove It. But I warn you-1 can't the harvest was much more llberal forE>>;ce where this thing Is going to than I expected. Spoor lent me B~- lend. It may not be content with ron and the Decline and Fall ; Brown hooks. only; already I'm rather sure supplied a complete Shakespeare. In It will want more than books. It may one Yolume; Bella Donna contributed iead me out Into the world. There are a Life of Lincoln; llurke, much to my other women, there. Jean," I added. surprise, had a copy of Whitman. ~ignlficantly. from which he quoted copiously, ges"I know. I understnnd. I must ticulating to me in an empty stall- tul;e my chance. It is worth even he was a deep pool where I had looked that to be sure-In the end.'' for shallow water; Andy Smith was After a while I made tea, and just equally Insistent upon rehearsing as we were sitting down to It l'amE> Burns, and particularly to the etTect a knock at the door. It was a sharp, that the rank IR but the guinea's stamp, dignified knock ; not the holsterou,; etc. I did not call upon ~Irs. AI ton, thump which either Jack or Marjorie nor venture into the un~;uli'ssed possi- would have given It. . hillt!es of Hansen's nnd SnPezit's, al· "Who's that?" we asked each other. though after my experiences I· was "Alas, we are discovered!" Jean ripalmost prl:'pared to find Ole Hansen pled. "It Is n real nd\'enture.'' burled In The Wealth of Nations, and I openli'd the door to find Spoof's tall Rneezlt poring over Carlyle. Neither figure ouslde, and In his nrms 11 h.rge did I, at the time. enlist the good of- and pudgy and uncertain bundle. It fices ot the Heverend Locke. In o was a moment before I saw the seccommunity that I had supposed des- ond f\gure--tha t of a woman. S:he worli' titute of anything of the sort I had a heavy fur coat, and her fare was unearthed more books than I could veiled for the inclement day. read. "Why, Spoof! . . . Come In!" 1 At first 1 had to drive myself to It. commanded. "Jean and I are jn!'t 1 hut presently f began to be carried having tea. Let me put your oxen ln.'' uway in the spirit In the new world "They are all right for the moment; which was opening before me. With they're In the shelter. I must make joy I noted, suddenly, that I had introdurtlons, first." forced my boundaries far beyond the We welcomed them Ln. and Spoof comer stakes of Fourteen. beyond set his bundle down on end In the even the prairies, the continent, the mldrlle of the floor, and began to untimes In which we llve. My mind. wind it. The woman rem•oved her from sluggishly hibernating for the coat and cap and veil. 1t was :!.Irs. winter, became a dynumo of activity. Alton. The bundle resolved Itself Into One day Jean came over to I<'our- Mrs. Alton's boy. teen, alone. I burled my Shakespii>are "Miss Lane, let me present my wife," under a pair _of old overalls and said Spoof. "lily wife. And my son opened the door. Perhaps she saw Gerald.'' (TO BE CONTINUED.) me glancing about, as though looking for l\1!1 rjnr!e. New Kind ol Doll "Unchaperoned, today," she said. "You don't mind?" 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