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Show THE DESERET NEWS SATURDAY OCTOBER SECTION 9 1926 ' Mid Aah. "That girl "No. FOUR la some walker, Corner ta get iha suggested a trip ta Gorham X mEfflMini2J --N- twe yards of something and fell for It. Ite three mile there and X thought U waa about eighteen 0 mBes back." w maskHa put lamp ehtmney aver th ta ew ing flams ' vqo to eleep, Phil." he aald. But hla friend was ourloua X aal4 "What ' did you talk about?" . X turnAah appeared to be in aa ed tha wick down, took off his oollar and hong tho j green neektle where It made a sharp j contrast with tha yellow background and splotch- -, WASHBURN CHILD By RICHARD 1920, by Tbe Whetler Syndicate, Inc. (Copyright, THE 1 - - wlndo. t on r rorty-aomelht- rindaV-La- t dar by ioy.X l!doIky Ith M ! wlrama sttLchad F Mr. Ceorg. rMt w ' w r two-do!l- Trembling. hoplnf, lingering, flylnk. Oh, tha pain, tha bllae af dylnf. . wrm morning. .an. from which on could - rtm , ln occuplad by U . la Hebberd Ash. on tba luxurious wlndow-ana- Stretch aut your hand to me, Douglas, Zrop forgiveness from heaven Ilka daw, An t lay my heart on your dead heart. Dour la a Dour la., t.ndr and true. t, .!, , Mid: "I think I will kill rnyMlfl Mr. Ash poMMd a perfect set of ; , "Doe. that make Ufa any owaatar? It, a cheerful aa Infantile para ly. la and It eounda like who haa a recitation by an Oregon apant all ha had In one nlht of oafeo. blond. hair bruoluj gentleman, with ! conaplcuoua In ltb do. ha. faultlMi. kick ad Ah. curtain and maro6n-.U- k pump .ho which covar.d a !Tn ad roses of tho painted bureau. "Did you tell bar about the offer yew lmd EMue j the Rlasol Film Company to go Into ploturasrT! asksl Phil. "Tee." , "Gee! I bet that woke her upr "No!" Rohm propped himself up a hta s- bow. "She's seen you In tho Duplex! on CoGa ad, hasn't she?" he asked. . "No," growled Hebberd. "Thee people tn tho ' oountry are Ignorant all right She never even heard of Boomer and Rohm's aong hits." Phil allowed hla body to Hop back onto tho matt rasa. With on hand holding aloft th kerosene light, young Ash looksd Into his own feoe Is the mirror. After he was In his pajamas ho wont badh to tho bureau and did this again. "What's the matter? asked Rohm, yawning. T guess I don't look very well tonight" Hebberd replied. "Tou needn't "8ay! exclaimed the other. our power. Certainly not think you're losing because thla homely lady "Well, you don't know her. Theres something funny about her. Tve looked at her. said Rohm. "If there' any myetery U aint In her looks or tor elothea What did sha talk about? Bhe don't talk much. But aha can talk." About what? About life." "Huh, anybody can talk about life. Life la the easiest thing thsrs Is to talk about. becauM nobody can call you, no .matter what you say. That's how tho highbrows get by, Heb." "She ain't a highbrow, Mid Aah with conviction. "She'e simple, but at that Ha blew out th. light. Wouldnt that go floa an Broadway, Pah! Xt'e Junk!" ' "Pretty fturh,,rAeh conceded." "Syncopated Joy compared to thla," aald Rohm: P epple-rrow- er Aah picked up g volume' and aald, "Tennyson." book, ecowled and read aloud: (la opened the faatur... a ar 1 For when we came where Ilea the child fearloae now and now dreamy. n forehead, We loet In other years. ball111a , wai akin. h.rd, pink firm mouth, a Tber. above the little rrave waa in t1 ap- effeminate Nothin and curly. kload Oh,, there above the little rrave atrong and toenly and a Rood crane: ha lookad raaamblanca a bora ha brief. In fool. da.1 of a durn "Great Scott, I heard him the flret oft ta lha young man wha appaar In advertisement and aul.a underwear. raincoat., euipender. ahlrta oun We'd klM araln with tears. ha lookad Ilk th rarura; mora .pacifically 1 oountry antlra to th familiar man whow faca wear "And they made that gasabo a lord for that!" in tha advertlaamanta of tba Duplexlon Collar, 'Whats this red book? Ash wanted to know. "Absinth" In tba "Bobo." tha "Radical. and th "Its assorted poets," Rohm replied. "Listen: h ahould hav that remarkable la It Nor .tylaa. lookad Ilk thla younf man, bacauaa ha la tWa younf She. lived unknown and few could know when man and, aa tba lawyer aay, no other. maLucy ceaeed to be.' A aaoond yovnk fantlaman eat In a haary But she ha gone, and eh! the difference paarl-handlpanknif a with rocking-cha- ir hogany to mol larB In band aa If ready to cut th atrlnr on a tn front of hlmj ho waa non. packet on tba floorPhU Rohm, former partner of That what tho big poets hand you all gloom. I.M a ptreon than Do you know what thee, chaps rode to fame oaf Boomer and Rohm, and now faraoua aa tha author mio Tou ask me. It was Death! Death, graveyards, old ton lataet Boomer of Oaork of th lyric Sobs. Thats tombs, weeping-waiow- n cemeteries, eeaaea: Taka M Up tn Tour Zeppelin Eyot." Stop Tho spring Bun day was hot and it waa miltry. that Spearmint Nol.e," and "Cash. Cash. Cwh." Ha my theory.. And whets my Ideal to furnish the world with poetry full of ginger. 1 want to make and Hebbard A'h had bean Invited to uao Caorgae No breexa blew. Fhll Rohm waa away; ha had oceu-waa ( Joy. Somebody has bean telling people that nothgone to the city on Friday to aee tha big muolo quarter, during tha month, whan Oeorg stuff. It's ing la classlo bat tho about the Boomer and Rohm late hit, pylnf hla bachelor villa at Long Braneh. publisher all wrong, Annabella.Tt's all wrong. Llnten to this ' entitled "I'd Rather Be Right Than Be President, PhU Rohm waa tha peanut brand of youth. Ha suncheerful smiling, happyought bringing th first lines of which were: waa five feat four; ha waa dark and had active shine to tho hearts and homes of commuters. .. brown aye. Some Uke the streets of Washington and soma Phil had balance. Ha viewed Broadway aa th Full many a flower la born to blush unateo prefer Broadway, Great Cow from which could be milked the otream on sweetness Its And tha desert waet. air. Soma want to be elected to the head of U. 8. A. 'of e.ty money. Ho know tho thoatrtoal bualneae. tho moUon. But aa for ma, Id rather have th tryst I hav .production, booktng, ftnd lithograph. "Fine for tho tired business men! Orest stuff oervlnr from bualneaa. botol tonight. tho picture Industry, for tho garment worker what?" con k With a little prtxey-wlao- y girl, for that is being eodflah la crabmoal cocktail, to tha "What's desert a air French word?" this right! 'cession; ha knew tha coat of every electric ln "Not dssertalr. Jt'o dooort atr." of Bird o Paradise i tight and tha value of a apray BiVad Ash looksd gloomily at PM1 Rohm; ho 1U a about ao clouds grew Above the hills In the west, much Ho know on a hat feather, elgarstto.V'Woll. there's where you and I split," ho blacker and pushed a plume of white thunder-hM- d Square that ha Infected thoaa iway and Longacr raia aald. "I think, that'a pretty good. 'Flower born to "I Dont Want to Get Married Unless I Lore, said Hope, and I Dont Think I Love You. up lpto the sky, and Habbord Aah, sitting In tho Ijounr men who comped hla rroup with aLong-aero blush unseen , and waste its BweetbMS on tho of and on th Toyman porch, watched the rocklng-cha- lr of Broadway to the poleona Immunity desert air." Too many flowore waste tholr sweet"Oh, I know yon know all about women. But storm coming and listened to th distant rumble out that window?" you watching Square. Ho could effuse an of the thunder and now and then followed with to do evenings but go to lot Mmc other man do thla philanthropy," Rohm "There' hla vary preaanca always seamed to be h . ness bn Brosutway Ho looked In tho mirror above tho mantel at br.d," answered nothing bagged. "If you try therell bo a suicide. Why, If his eyes the occMlonal motor car, with Its holiday Aah evasively. reminder that beauty was only akin deep and that hla golden hair brushed back; at hla nose, e'ratgat veils and children, Rohm came toward the square of light and a girl like her thought a man who looks Uke you freight of goggles, pale-bl(for every pretty pair of arme a thousand other with a winning suggestion oh a tilt that never ware a wait would give her a second thought, believe mo which came honking around th curve of th matter, all the open spec below, extending from and that worldly surveyed dangled. quite grew into k real tilt; at th. general resemfriends are requested to aend no Gowers." State Road and left another mist of dust to settle' the back porch upon the post of which the empty of money at beat. To be aura, ha offered no blance, for lnatanca to an ldaallaad nung AmeriFlowers? said Ash dreamily, "mowers? Full on th wayside clover and daisies. In the slanting rooy light of aun-ee- t, tow money could be used If not Broadway hung mllkpalls can showing to Boctoty at tha Piping Rock Herts beunseen and waste to to blush born ute a a la from Gower barn Invent He thrust hla feet out ln front of him until could of way walla th weathered many someone to the biit until 'Ically, Uk it aweetneas on the desert air. hla legs wsre straight and the tha cash a quicker mos thaw ShowIn a certain garter for men just as gentleman hind which cams th sound of cattle rattling thalr , money, ha considered advertisements. of a hors greeting tho hos showed beneath th cuffs of hla ponged Listen, pleads tha other. "Suppose she wantthe a and stanchion neigh of yesteryear and the diamond brooch -do th "Life la h big problem," he aald. 8ucesa ta full ed you to klsa her. What would you do then? I trousers and h scowled. Depression waa upon rustle of hay. which cam out of tha Jeweler alluring window In af poison. I thnk I'll telephone to Gladys and the. him. He wondered why. He wondered why he guess that question brings you to your senses, ehT The center of thla apace waa occupied by th llov. and hope and wont back to tha pawnshop in widow de luxe, who hs been like a mother, and moat "Tou know mol Tou know I mak It a rule felt so lonesome when the old crowd ln the city trunk of the giant elm whose vaat plumed lop forgetfulness and hate, Ha did better than kill and then myeelf. Irma, not to klaa anybody. And, anyhow, I wouldn't beauwould welcome hla return, when mad tho ancient horn which It shaded appear to 'persona who, education la all out of broath keep Walt till tomorrow, old chap, and telephone -- -- bo of Around this trunk naa- - want to klM her If It would do tho poor thing arty aa war him ladles If tiful roallaod who that he kopt anything ha regarded yung with fortuno; up ilng Uut of tho mouth and out of fancy never did to some Emmeline, some heiress, whose father will turtlum seeds wers sprouting with a grMn ovsn harm," aald Ash, looking at himself ln the mirror. a Sir Galahad of Time Square would b willing disbe afraid youll marry hla daughter, and some Marto duel with hatpins If need be for th flret dinmore delicate than that of the turf acroM which "Rut If It was all right, Id remember that on any harm. He liked Aah because Aah desptaed cant always be thinking of oneself and Td do It. ner with him at Cxarlno's, where oyeters on the th pathway from bkrn to house had been marked guerite. Therein be a new lot of refined romances sipation. r, half-she- ll Ha took hla straw hat and stood up In' tho tomorrow, were a dollar a dozen. auggested rth lighting a out by the many Journejr each day of the hired I "Why kill yourself?" ha asked Hebberd, cut , Spread this it brave ona to and "What's feat. and all who upon of volunteer and deeply. He mans Inhaling of got your hours give wondered pose soft. eigaretta It heavy have Tou large why he felt no more confidence Couple ting tha string. ls ' and himself for hla country. ln th power which mad him king of poaera, and tba,n six goat? Ain't you tha Handsomest Mala ln tha turf were many drying dollies, day posting and you make more money tha "Where you going?" asked Phil. aprons upon which the pleasant lingerCity?" why the fact that the George Croons Advertising 'clergyman. Tou ahould worry! Lock at "That'a what get my goat, Mid Hebberd Ah ing slant of sun raa still cast their aprlng-tlm- e Going' down to offer to walk to the post-offiAgency had pronounced hla last sitting for the They adore you. Who? Tho movie beauwith her, Mid the Handsomest Man. 'Thats collar ft triumph of Art, no longer radiatwarmth. An oriole singing in th lm, th pigeons bitterly, "Do you know, Phil, theres s lot cf pathties? The musical oomedf atara? They do It neglife." lit os on the ridgepole of th old capacious barn, th tha trouble with the Broadway - Ufa, Phil not. ed warmth ln hla soul, he wondered If some transat my blown nd you to aae perfume you ligently! They 'a Rohm looked up suddenly. He heard in someHandsomest Male of New Tork City and Phil enough thought given to others formation were going on by which he would lose by a demonstrator In A department store . Ash had a noble purpose. He admitted thla that stern, et tender, that noble and yet voice a note of real pain, and now saw, beRohm all cocked their eye downward at a girl ln d, But you're boy you, to and anlff pass by' thing to himself. In the past ha bad made large conhind that handaome mask, something of a tragewho was gathering up these drying squares Mad about that smart, square-jawefascinating-noseRich widows in limousine-:society! namwaa widow cessions to many of the young ladles and a few The daughter of the Tolman perfection-mouthed dy; Hebberd was ao badly repaid for being kind appearance of the Idealyou! Tou'ra a spoiled child." of the rich widows, eeaeh on of whom, liked the ed Hope. She was over twenty. The kitchen, the to adoring ladles about whom he eared nothing! ized American male who is correct ln hla attire, "How do you mean, Tu a spoiled child?" Heb-fceAsh auggested. "Let's 'go out on a farm, wuh tubs and cleaning house had. done nothing Goer of a taxi or a dancing under without losing for a moment, the manner of a, asked Indignantly. T bahave myself, dont I? tha only place where 'pounever expect to Thata Isn't lighten her year, but ehe was active and strong foot, an orchid on bar eoraage, a touch of color joung man heavily laden with, the worlds business it?" white, 'My lifes pretty and rather ever the' cheeka and nothing particular ln the future, who acowla down at 'a tteker-ta- p and ao you dont get as well as angular. 6h moved quickly and ""Sure It Is! answered. . PhU loyally. "It got anything new and mind. He allowed himself to be peon with girls gracefully, gathering the wash under her lean, bare, wonder? how he can be good to hla mother. to hand It to you for that, Hob. I Just meant that disappointed. "How long do you want to stay?" asked Rohm left arm and reaching for new pleoes with a hand whom ho did not love and aometlmea, to bo unAsh wondered about "life." you waa an Apollo, sea? Being an Apollo ain't any "Dull life takes tha temperament somewhat too large for bMuty. As sh stooped selfish, had motored with young women whom he auspiciously. I certainly think life la a big mystery," ha , reflection on you. In fact, I never saw a feller with hadr browtn -luxuriant loved less than others whom ho loved more. Nevef, over for the last time aald aloud and thought ef th hours be bad ' an appearance to wake up more noble thoughts In out ef ma and crushes my art Its tha high-priccars I see going down Fifth Avenue that cam tumbling out of Its knot and fell ever her before, however, had he east hla charms at' the spent with Hope. 'ladies! But it'o alee to bo tha sinecure of all eyes Gatheal shoes. the inspiration for lyrics. But If you're aore shoulders The long she had been humming endfast of square-toe- d, And then he wondered owher ah had gone I could stand a little of It myself. I guesa ft waa give ' on the world. Til go with you. Where do we write In in exelamatlony shaking her-heaplowra'-bo- t ed th InxgXxlnes ' Jiftef thel Sunday dlfiner waa OvefT ' mint Tcurtny 'dr that spoke." envy my the house. and It'll be a bright spot ln her Ufa he told htm-Ml- f. She dont have any Idea there la any uch I Ash plucked open tho back of hla watch, took tor reproach"We dont write to," replied Aah. "We taka a "I feel better for It when I get back on the thing as love, he aald to hlmoelf. "Everything T thought no, said Rohm, gaslng of a. vary parfact li from It a circular photograph bottle o? mosquito oil and ride on any railroad for fully at Hebberd. Tou'v begun to follow her Big Turnpike again. friendship with her. In fact, shea tha young woman with a baby star and five dollars' griddle-she the with when cm was your an ure We around of find He a brings this when he had strolled Into girl I ever saw. hour orlwo and then get off. worth of coiffure. Ho tore It up and let tha pieces Tou look calces, house where there isn't any Susatta or Geraldine the farmhouse kitchen, dipped out a cold drink aluling, into the dining-rooHe recalled what h had ald t Rohm a few1 Jan out tha window ln afed-u-little stage onowatorm. as if you were sorry for her. What' the Idea, as from th aprlng-wator Pansy. And that'a where we stay." barrel and having brushed p on life, he id, j days before: "Nice, but no appreciation of any-- 1 "Wall, Pm beastly 'Wall right, Rohm agreed with a sigh. "Til if were? a fly from hla whit Gannal trousers, turned tothing, understand. adopting tha Broadway lingo Imported by English ward Ml Tolman. go. Something in my heart tells me It's all wrong. "Boy, youve aald something! y The persistent .actors. "Its all old stuff. Th world ueeds new b&rklng of tb ,mon-- 1 Tha telephone bussed. ."Tour mother hasnt gen to th village? he gre! farm-do- g "Her smile Isnt bad. If you've noticed, said Ideas something fresh, new and modern. I go on But TH go. hla depressing' revery Interrupted "Well?" aald young Ash Into tha Instrument. the Apollo of the Advertisement resentfully. "X Mked. and called him around fhe corner to look out living and dont gat anywhere. Even money boras "Oh, hello, Laurette. Up eo early? NV, I cant. admit shed never get a Job at any Midnight Re"No, sir," Hop replied, looking squarely Into across the flelde to fine, oxdtod opot wher th hla eyes. Her own were blue and elaar perhaps tly, I can't do It Pm going out of town. X , vue. What a life! j Dasher" waa malctngf tha gravel fly at th mouth '' "If money bore, yon, youre all In," Phil ad- do wish I could, but honestly I can't. I'm break"How do you mean, what a Ilfs?" asked tht th only perfect feature In aa otherwise pleasant of a woodchuck 01 near th old hay-bar- n with jinltted gloomily. "Th only hope for you la art and but irregular mould of face. the sinking roof and rotting sldea Hop haven't got any. Tha only ar: you got U that ing an engagement with Mra Van Sutton to get poet. had alroofs to Be a the don't Her tt? hands go' She's all dancing an good girl; large art. Its easy. repoeed upon her angular hip goodness, aint of looking and loving. Loving Isnt 'Well, Its gone out to ljftlp the dog; her yellow Sunday drag moment without smiltn alienee ef which the old kityour mother." mora like Thursday comae natural to everybody. showed pleasantly against th fresh d green of during a ways doing eomething for somebody, and He put up the receiver and ctarad at tha ing. awoot and far away ell th while. Am I right chen clock behind which the grocer's bills were Take me. If it wasnt for my art I'd be all rubbed the newydover crop, What doe It get her, Phil? She' or wrong? thrust, ticked out Its suggestion of long years, out. ;What a man wants la ideal something te floor gloomily. a' .Attbs moment Ash mw her "I know, old man. Tm homely, but X know too good Inside for any of thaao hick around here, tlrtba, death, taxes and infinity. live up to like me. I finished a song-pottrerjrCndoue crash of thunder, a t!rthr(oam of th wind how waa said with you chance to Td a Phil "I sympathetically. walk down with you before the rush of the storm, and great flat drops any genaay going and outsido sh hasn't got shaved, took a bath strolled over to the Bab- .jpust feel," to do ib lsTa. tleman. and the If yob were going, he Mid. tboldJblacketne fell upon the palm of his upturned band. H seised Tbiage, leaned up agirnrt thrs 6hnhouihrt'mement. broom for her and reading th newspaper and .'fth'bld' umbrella Trom tbe'oortier of Ih poroh and 7 nothing, chatted with the bos and walked out a f, -Well, all right, ah aald "I suppose you're the Bible beside the old glaaa kerosene lamp from happy man. Ideals, All Ideals. Td Just finished galloped toward her acrose th hayfleld. lonesome?" now till the dsy.eh flop. I aek you Is that .writing Lulu!, Lulule, don't be unruly. Whos to By the time he had Teachpd her, ha waver, a ; " "Mel Oh, not he Mid, a little errtbarraaeed. lovo you If yon do? Lulls, Lulls, I I'.fo? torrential downpour had begun and the vivid light- -, t but regaining hi alertness quickly. "Oh, no It nlng was cutting silt In the black sky which had "I thought It waa tha National Guard aong. They could hear her humming again beneath T Married Her on MJr Way to War.' whlch begins, would be a pleasure." the window. transformed tfi sunlit day Into a Shadowed chaos said Rohm. I uatar "Sam here. ah Nona but th brav. deserve the fair, Said Sher-ana- a. "Tm no philosopher, answered politely. "Ita f.th wind and water, warm. Isn't, tt?" bo ona, but I worked myeelf out or tho job. Don't War la hall" " "Th old barn!" he exclaimed, laughing. i Aah bhiahed; for several years b had not "Run!" "That'a right. So It was. Boomer and I will aek me." locked Ha at In all. hundred or off wohdered blushed nine ef Jov lot down tell get a up what the "I ugly you hla pull eight friend royalties They reached the shelter of th tottering . IT I got the peP. MakM Ufa hepler xlppter. That' We ooo ao many swell dolly tnat" would think If they were to see this new acprisons structure, dripping with th ahowar, which now In a Wots ead hla Lovo usually goes aplaschlng- all wo forget It. stuff are dad ones plain woolen skirt and why these guys who beat upon th perforated roof with th loud murquaintance of over the street, Phil. I wonder what It's Hke when whits shirtwaist ruffles at the neck except among highbrow." mur of Infinite blow struck by th wind-drivv - Hs undid tha parcel; a pile of six books tumIt hermetically sealed, eh? And here thla girl and sleeves th afternoon and evening gown for d ropa Th two could hear this murmur and tha, Poet-OfGwear. Buj for that thought he did not crashes of th thunder, th never going to have a real thrill unless bled and )ld acroas tho floor. . of -- thalr- own thumps Rohm. aeked blushed H asked whet? for?" because h , "Unless "What's the hooka blush. only Ash, sitting could not think hearts, and tha panting for breath In each jefber Ash of anything to My to' on whose mind waa as throata "Unlese give It to her, 'whispered up and pulling his soft cuffs down on his. hot " wrists 1 thought you had already." dramatically. "Now there'd be eomething new." simple and direct m that of Hope, and ss content Hop eat down n th tongue of o discarded, i broken-whe"NewJ" exclaimed Thll, forgetting that be to taka Uf as It earn without eoouettlng or pren "No, three are a bunch of poets I'v got a and. looking op at Heb- theory. Tou nay to me, 'What's your theory, Phil I might be overheard by Hop? Tolman. Then he tence. herd, laughed. on "Don't mad then voice. hla I and to go modulated me, up When ha returned tell you that the farmhouse ft waa I aay to JOtf, 'Listen, Heb, "Sit down," she oald. "Tt won't pass over very X Mid not to come away from f the two beds In Broadway. A after nine o'clock, and lb on Wf theory la that mttnle and poetry thg classic , her. mas who looks Ilk you la an awful risk, anyhow. thalr room upon on of th mattresses which ruscrepe hanging. Ita all sad. stuff la nine-ten- th ller hand waa reefing beside her on th wagon" tled ss with excelsior and hay. Dhll Rohm waa ton goo and "Dasher," having shaken himself. lickWhy. the girl ta dtartng at you alrMdy, What d rira all 'Old Kentucky Home stuff. Open It any. where. Here's tho lyric whui named Pope who you want to euggeet anything hi that for? LJetea stretched out la a pair of blue-eil- k ed her finger and then looked up "at Ash. as If pajamas. Hebdrank malted t reason. Have a heart!" died before Georg berd looked at him nervously as be struck th first oufferlpg from embarrassment. Washington Th latter looked "W1H It do her any harm to have one thrill?" milk: match; hi hoped ht friend would eleep on peace- - frotjj the dog-- aye to tho gUT jJand and reflected as Ms. asked Ash. getting 'up. "Why not give her one wife finally brings him to Ilfs wttg fuUyr that It did not conform to th standard of th moment of Ilf when ehe ran - for ret an! feel W'hst you bee 'doing a ladles' beauty parlors. Running to a fire aek ad the song writer, rubbing hi eyee, '"Tou're VltsJ spark of heavenly Game! like a godtesa. Tou ea. Phrt, even If I de My It, Nevertheless be took thla hand I hi x Ho women." I knew all about all drlpplxg Quit, O quit, this mortal frame! bad made It rule not to taka hands; ho con tlr, -- , time" ad r - hat-ch.c- I anU-cocLt- ue aug-'ir.r.l- wine-cofor- ed sti-flxxe- hrftf-a-doj- en small-proportio- . song-write- blue-check- dish-towe- i mos-jdmm- ce Heb-berd- good-nature- ! d, d, ?d roof-gard- ' 1 i hr ed i L d, khe-raa-in- qurt er far-awa- ' to ( J i ! m bir.-aec.i- leiJ ys-'terd- ay, m-pr- tn "V ( , -- j: like-that- i - with-Countr- y en Si . C ok .... J el ' -- C faru-wago- e ' |
