| Show 66 GOL DURN IT ef it so foggy we cud set see the mountings ef it so foggy we cud see tile the mountains gol durn it sorter reminds us of the day bay of fundy weather by gum remarked marked ro hiram dolby as 03 he stepped from the reed door with hla his wife on his arrn arm and hurried toward the depot depol acre W re scein this here country of ours first time weve been away from home yes siree gol dig it and were coln to see sea her from coast to coastal coast he continued when pressed to speak A fine sample ot or the typical ne new england farmer mr lar dolby straight and stalwart as the pines that grow in ih the rocky soil of tile the maine alaine country dressed in the costume that Ck lights tho the cartoonist a long frock coat pants panta of invisible press hat wide rimmed and well down on his head a characteristic te yank one of the old school in appearance and sterling manhood to complete the picture of bf rustic ruggedness a fe few straggling hairs cautiously ran down his face and terminated in a beard resembling a wisp of timothy bay mrs dolby as straight as her husband b a ud in dress somewhat antiquated following no particular style a combination of fashion plates of long ago in league with the dictates of boduy bodily comfort ocher on her face a sweet look of at confiding trust not robbed of its fascination ci by the lines furrowed in the forehead and down the cheeks b by years of hard toll toil on the stubborn soil sell of their native state nir mr dolby and his wife are making their first trip away from home resolved before they left the little village in maine that the trip would be one to make up for tho long years of home life they decided on a trans continental journey of the wonders of the land and the sight that greeted the eyes of the couple with all the beail derment of childhood they are enthusiastic thusia in thir th ir descriptions of the fertility and immensity of the possessions in america of uncle sam |
