Show OBITUARY grief walka the earth and its by turns at every hearthstone but never did grief vibrate hearts to a more ad jv broken chord than in the death of little borin thrall a child of unusual intellect and beauty like a bright un ix am on the combre tia of time athe gladdened our lives and crept w tenderly into our headla that we could refrain from secretly asking why did we not know he boeth all thin well scarcely three weeks ago in perfect health she went with her grandmother grand mother sire thrall to alno we missed the happy winsome little thing her father reached lier erdaide too late for llona was when he opened th door Dori fiol meant the to heathi er the romieh palea of thi world but on the great golden wave of his eternal love thy tiny bark iio has anchored afe into port aa wo gather the fairest flowers go flod dutli planted this little lower too beautiful for earth to blossom forever in ilia eternal home where she is wait jug and with baby hand beckons ua toco roe little one our memory of you hill he as and holy as hoy u where angala am e flowal 1 si 1 i t |