| Show A I 1 something to live for by all REIMERT A do you thinly thIn Lt the matter wrux ater with hia bw he cant alt dl happy ull hes hev read his obituary notice in the pope copers poor daj D hea hes troubled over his past I 1 vanity 1 l thought the doctor but said nothing a thing DO vo man can do he remarked pre presently old cyra loup lay wag cims 2 F millionaire and the most no notorious miser in 1 all street stivel also re no an rd for hta big shrewd merciless strokes many a suicide lay to hla discredit orus was a man who would lave have taken up a widow widows mortgage and then cut ber her throat into the bargain a ll 11 nobody could be expected to be sorry that old cy cyrus cys s waa was passing out at eighty fire the old man bad had simply been growing weaker day after day and now this extraordinary craze poa poe seeded him it its a on bis his mind eald said the daughter ile cant die easily until he bee a seen it couldry something be done uncle fred nhat sort ot of thing my dear why t we print one copy of a paper or something giving him a L olumn 1 of eulogistic glowing biography lea if ble his sins that are troubling lne him this was not very daughterly but then cyrus was cyrus it lant his sins mine its if the tear fear of being unfavorably favorably on commented on after his death thought uncle fred well la my y dear it might be done but its going to cont cost an everlasting sum of money to fake an entire issue ot of a newspaper he answered dot bat we ought to do it for fa father sake eald said mildred you have a printing plant plants uncle fred there what I 1 waa was thinking of you could print a take fake ecay ot of the paper ill iril see what can be b done code fred replied it was all arranged that night aad and uncle fred put all his hands to work faking a newspaper it was a fairly good fake faked and likely enough to pass muster with cyrus and the next morning the doctor the daughter and uncle fred brought it into nto the room we ve worked it lt father bald mil 1111 dred doctor bowson gave out a report of conr death to the press ya yes berday evening but you must barrry up and get well because it will luve to be contradicted today Hur I 1 grunted the old miser lift me up in bpd and lemme lemma read it they placed the new newspaper paper in his hands adjusted the light put on n bis his spectacles and left him cyrus read slowly and painfully it rt certainly was a eulogy not a word about tho the old misers peculiarities not a word about his me heartless speculations speculation in the street our esteemed fellow catt V cyrus read passed away painlessly in his late esterday afternoon the cad end while rot unexpected will come as a profound shock to the community in which mr ramps labors were ere ex over a d period of more than a generation sir alamp was a 4 well known figure in NN all street and at his country place on long island lie ile was quite a character in lils him way beneath an exterior rugged and austere makeup he be had the simple heart of a child I 1 I 1 I 1 aid bald cyrus camp ula ills deeds of benevolence though always done under the mask of secrecy were an open secret the smiles miles on childrens faces aces rippled into happy laughter as an he approached to pat them on the head meny many a man and woman alive today can San testify to cyrus hemps goodness to his simple unobtrusive virtues both aa as a 2 citizen and a man I 1 I 1 said bald cyros cyrus camp the community will oe be the worse off for the passing of auch a man there are few eyes that will not be dimmer today when they read of the death de jtb of this great outstanding figure of finance rr rr amp I 1 yelled cyrus camp letting the paper all fall and to loudly did he yell that mildred the doctor and uncle fred who bad been waiting outside rushed in oh father the matteri that nat that noti notice cep I 1 cyrus gasped me ife me who skinned lem em alive and hung their scalps up in my vineY vineyard ardt 1 me the scourge of 0 widders and er or ahans t me whon got more suicides to his hi credit than any bloodsucker in the land me ile I 1 to write that notice of met me I 1 the fellow that wrote that drools got to be hounded to his grave and im going to live to do it I 1 |
