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Show A SWEETLY SOLEMN THOUGHT How deur to our hearth is the steady bubbcribor Who pays in advance nt tho birth of each year. Who lays down the money nnd does it quite gladly, And casts 'round tho office a halo of cheor. He never says: "Stop itj I cannot afford it, I'm getting more, papers than now I can read." But always says, "Send it; our people nil liko it In fact, wo all think it a help and a need." How welcome his check when it reaches our sanctum, How it makes our pulse throb; how it muKes our heart dance Wo outwardly thank him; wo inwardly bless him -Tl tHdy eulKKwiR wfo fW" I wiwo Viubninv. |