Show the whistling passenger I 1 A tall slim oung man with a stub mustache gave ills car seat to a lady passenger when the coach got crowded ore dw lie he stood reading his big paper and every few minutes would whistle parts of a tune in a clear tone lone passengers would look around trying to discover the source of the entertainment no one seemed to resent the unusual part he took in the morning trip sortie some whistling sounds as if ft it meant cowardice or conscious error but tills this whistle bad a resemblance to an overflow of 0 normal mental activity while be was waiting by the door for or the train to stop and while going through and out 0 of the station he whistled as it if he be had been waiting for a chance to start in in earnest and kept it up there Is too little music real music in this world there Is too much morbid music or a self selected soul opiate kind ot of a melancholy vibration that weakens tor ter future fights with irritating condition di tion praise and push those who ho tunas turn turn out out U glad ad and wholesome holesome tunes and words |