| Show would make sure about the soab A little boy who had been blowing bubbles all the morning tiring of play and suddenly growing serious bald read me that theory about heaven it ath tho glorio uth I 1 will said the mother but first tell me did you take the soap out of the 0 yes I 1 am pretty thure did the mother read the de of the beautiful city the streets of gold the gates of pearl he listened with delight but when she came to the words no one can en ter there ho loveth or mabeth a lie bounding up he said I 1 gueth go and thee about that new york observer |