Show THE MISCHIEF MAKER maeer BY bf JOSEPHINE rolland roliand 4 this b dull enough work said a dear ut lit tio tle breeze with tho the juno in of living on rose leaves and talling tailing my oase casc i I 2 I 1 S 10 im just about tired ired t to tod death cathl I 1 doar dear me me rm im just about tired to lo death 1 I cant raise the tho wind in this pou poly old place bl said the breeze with a dolorous dolor ous oui sigh so ISO my quarters rii ill change it it brings mo me db disgrace grace I 1 have a blow out or dc dear mel said two tho breeze with a dolorous dolo rous roua sigh so tho the zephyr qu quito quite tto tte out ot of her latitude falls fails and in search of advento adventures C roes ROCS forth I 1 receiving some hints as to tempests ani squalls from her he friends at the tho cast and north who say northeast by north sho she found a small spark with tho the tiniest glow I 1 and declared it would bo be a great shame bhame to let it dlo die out just for want of a blow so sho she fanned it up into a flame ah mel mcl such a beautiful terrible flame I 1 it leaped andelt and it crackled crack lods and ad still the breeze blow blew and thought it was capit aldun allun to seo see seethe the tho black smoke a as it gathered and grew and kutou put ou athe light ot of the tho sun ujust just see she exclaimed what shul foul sun fun but sho she wearied ot of her frolicsome rout and the joy of her turbulent reign how I 1 wish that this wretched old fire tiro was out y and I 1 in iny my quarters I 1 oh yes in my nico oozy cozy quarters again B u it th 9 flame sho she had bad with vigor 0 us breath to her bidding refused to giao heed hood but went hurrying on in its ta danco dance of death and mockingly laughed at her deed it ahai ahal ahall how it mocked at her ignorant deed deac dear me said the zephyr now where I 1 shall I 1 go to hido hide my disgrace and my shame shane ah I 1 little I 1 thought that such i ruin would grow erom from the spark that I 1 fanned to a flamo aflame I 1 i 0 dear mel mei i and nobody oiso elso to bhame dhame this caution 1 l give to all breezes that blow biow and to people who gossip about be careful bt sparks lest you kindle a glow thail thiv joua joud nind find nary very hard to put out just see camo came of my little blowout V N X T Y independent |