| Show MY GUEST they spoke ins his name wita whispered awe the ones who had stood in his presence grim and 1 I listening said with a fearful heart may the years be long ere I 1 meet with him for they told of his cruel and treacherous power and they spoke of his withering chil chilling lug breath and who is this wonderful guest asked and trembling they whispered the name alne n of death but the years went by and I 1 met him not though I 1 heard of his visits on every side and my life grew aap er still and its current flowed in a broad abroad deep tide one day to my pleasant and peaceful homo home A fair youth came with a winsome smile and I 1 gave him a welcome aye more than that chat for he begged for my baby a little while only to hoider within his arms anna and to pre pres prestone aro yone ne kiss on her flower like face and the darling smiled as she went to him for fop his features were lit with a wondrous grace I 1 watched him fondle her well content AS lie be soothed her to sleep with a sweet low tone put my pearl heart awoke from a trancelike trance like dream and lo 10 my child and my guest were flown LILLIAN GREY st louis ouis magazine |
