Garland Globe | 1909-02-27 | Page 7 | Tenderness

Tenderness. It was In the hotel of a western mining min-ing town that the New England guest, registering In the office, heard n succession suc-cession of youd yells. "What in the world Is thut a murder mur-der going on upstairs?" he demanded. "No," said the clerk, as he slummed tho book nnd lounged townrd tho stairs. "It Is the spring bed up In No. C. Thnt tonderfoot up thero don't got tho hong of It, nnd every fow dnys ho gots one o' tho spiral springs scrowed Into him llko n shirt stud. I guess I'll havo to go up, If thero ain't anything more 1 can do for you for a few minutes." min-utes." Youth's Companion.