| Show fac called back to bohemia his ice the reveria erid end blihor marriman and wife were their seated one morning at breakfast table looking over tho the moraine morning mall mail sirs bishop glanced up I 1 ft ith a little gasp of 0 surprise why alee alec I 1 she exclaimed nerea heres the funniest notice in the rooming morning paper what do you suppose it listen hearts Ile arts desire heart hearts ue de sire iro hearts a desire conio back arst arst serea days in october old home week la a bohemia friends are requested not to send flowers floa era where wheres it dated from asked the dropping the church courier from his imade from boston of all places sled the lady well I 1 III it be jig geredt eald said the L ishop shop wh why Y A alexa al I e x xa a nd ad a n d e er rf gasped tho the lady with an entirely new kind of a gasp tell me instantly all about it whereupon the bishop obeyed in a fine ecclesiastical voice that bad had probably done more to shape his destiny than had any particular twist of soul or mind why Ife hearts arts desire he be explained la is a queer little bohemian cafe where I 1 used to sport now and then when I 1 was a youngster those were fay ray old days he added furtively as ater t one glance at bis his sombre C taco tace he plunged back conscientiously into the ull salon notes of the church courier well said mrs bishop emphatically 1 I knew you used to play on a baseball ba ceball team and I 1 knew know you brud d had vad the scarlet fever twice but I 1 bever 1 never su an pecked that aoud oad ever been a bohemian Uc aph grunted the bishop over the top of hia his paper empl I 1 see that st johns has raised for the alaskan indians why there used to be a man back at the Ile hearts arts do de siro sire who knew all the alaskan indiana indians by their first names hed bunted hunted and fished and everything with them his name was guthrie Gu thrle and he was nothing but a child and there was a pretty girl named moll molly something whom I 1 used to be a bit sweet on and president gaeton gaston yes I 1 declare he was one ol the crowd too goodness but id sort of like to go back there that first week in october lets said mrs hirs billop astonish angly across the rim ot of her coffee cup lippincotts |
