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Show (TV i m - VOL I. Heber; Wasatcii Countv, Utah, Monday, February 9 1891 "No, 34. W th a strange wonder she beheld tree a stunted growth of pines, hut to her ejes appearing lofty, higher than any of the tiny shrubs which had been brought to her as curiosities. All day they sailed thus Leside the shore, the tret s growing higher and thicker, the land less level, and the Min shining with more and more force. The cubs lapped eagerly at the streams upon the surface of the ic, and Frija was glad to Koop nui Jo he same, but the greater I med to act differently upon her eat HEBER , HERALD. Editor and Manager A Hatch Jr, c Entered at Ileher Postoffice , md class mail mailer . THE ' SUBSCRIPTION PRICES . per year, 50 cents for half a yea if you want and 25 cents for 3 month to subscribe dill at this office and see us. $1 AD TICE OUT OF S --.A SON J s' 4 -- " i7My darlings said the mother bear, You should And -- have passed the hive with care. not have tried to bring it home, However sweet miidn be the comb." o mother deaf, in merev pause," Replied the cub, through swollen jaws. 'Yqsur kind advice an hour ago Had saved us much distress and woe; Oh, Hut I now your words seem out o place, treatise we understand the case. And know hv.dull indeed is he Who meddles with the spiteful bee." I ' FI! I JAy' " t t a II. Quick, quicer mamma!" cried little THE DAUGHTER ,j ICE-KING- S Stdl no fear oppressed her, for in the darkness and silence of the night the jJrg had been swept southward into a warm current, and was nearing a shore which ' form, 'w she TVered and wished for a warm reindeer-s- k n such as was spread upon her pledge. Ag tin the night closed uown, and the shining stars twinklrd and winked at her, but her eyes were sleepy and the gladness gone from her littb heart. The cubs moaned for their mother, and J:rija wpt in sympathy. Steep soothed their sorrow, but before th e rosv dawn kissed their evelids came another great bump and crash, and the floating ice block shook to its depths. brija had never before seen. Peter, Prince Petersland; Dome to the garden with me and see the lovely statue made last evening with, my own hands. John lent me a trowel and I heaped the snow into a ball, and then I cut and carvedit into a little- - figure no ..bigger than sister Trudie. Came before it I , , , , |