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Show Gobbler's Swan Song. ' i - I . 'r-s J , 1 y v hvvs v . v. - " - Gobble-gobble, how I wobble When I thinls of my poor fate; Every day the time grows nearer For the old Thanksgiving plate. Gobble-gobble, how I wobble ' With the things I get to eat, Just to get me plump and tender For the old Thanksgiving treat j Gobble-gobble, soon X'll hobble To the execution place; Then done up in chestnut dressing The old Thanksgiving board I'll grace. rHANKSGIVING IN WAR TIMES i"with the Necessities of life, but I Congress has delayed action on is until they will be too late to This is a subject that should I be. t Such a situation would not ha 1 1917 and 1918, and should noU strong reason for the solicitude ere was three years ago when h "rta the trenches. If therms a one of these service men, NOW ;EN IN POLITICS 0 l's" Hole, Wyoming has i ticket, every member a . Una, Miss Storup actua H ;AYOK defeated her ' I f r S t thet polls; at Helper: J A ro-year council member v tt Price a council memb. V member elected at Oak C , $ treasurers were elected W Fork, Spanish Fork, Le U Garland, Corinne, Smi um, Mammoth, Nephi, P r sant Grove, Menden, F 4 ,roni, Manti, Mt. Pleas; (l4 ilaon. .... .... ters when the cdoKTrWaot This was full of hot coffee. We sat down like Turks, and while Bill was reaching for a cracker Sergeant Webster Web-ster said : " 'Boys, in my old home In New lork they always gave thanks for the year's blessings before beginning the feast. Shall we do so here today?" No one 6poke. Bill laid down his cracker. Webster bowed his head, and so did the rest of us. I can't remember all he said, but he gave thanks for the hope of an early coming of peace and lhat our lives might be spared to see the country united i.nd that we might return to our homes and loved ones. "We went on eating without delay when Webster raised his head, but It wns some time before a word was said. Bill was the first to speak: " 'Sergeant, that was a nice vote of thanks you gave. It made me think of Sue and ttie baby. But how could you pray today when yesterday you gave Tom a push with your musket and said : " 'D you ; keep In line." ' "' |