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bench,  they  catch  a.  glimpse  of  dwellings— -.seeming  palaces whose bold
                           frontage  a\'-:c=  their  simple  minds.
                              11   Sec! 11  calls  out  again  the  glad  husband,  and  his  strong  arm  lifts
                           the  fainting  wife that  she  may  get  a  belter  view.

                              Rest  is  there  and  hope  and jo y .   The  burdens  o f the past  have been
                           so  g r e a t!   In  the  fierce  race  o f life  they  have  been  left  so  far  b eh in d ;
                           but  now  the  journey  over  the  rhin-grassed  prairie  is  almost  ended—
                           ;hc  haven  is  in  .sight.   They  can  almost  taste  the  IVnits  o f  the  dcep-
                           ibliaged  trees  and  catch  a  scent  o f the  clover  and  o f the  sea.
                              Hungrily,  earnestly  they  feast  their  eyes  as  they  gaze  through  the
                           opening  in  the  flapping  canvas,
                              A   passing  cloud  drifts  sudden’.y  before  the  sun.

                             A   cry  o f pain  £iid  disappointment  surges  to  the  woman's  Jins  as  she
                           sees  again  a  dreary  length  o f  plain  whose  level  lines  had  so  long
                           fa tig Lied  her  eyes.   T h e  torrid  wind  finds  not  a  leaf to  stir,   She  falls
                           back  on  her  best-filled  pillow.
                             T h e  mirage  has  afieu.
                             The emigrant is  alone  on  tlic  prairie  with  his  dead,




                                                   HUNTING  A   M A D M A N .

                           D    O N ’T   say  that  you  think  me  courageous,  for  that's  an  assertion  1
                                        doubt,
                                  I did what  T  thought was  m y duty, and it's  nought to  g o   boasting
                                        about,
                           I  will  tell  you  the  truth  o f the  story,  and  T  think  you  will  easily  see
                           There is  nothing  about  the  achievement  to  give  any  honor to  me,

                           1  was  up  at  m y  station  one  morning,  attending  to  trains  as  they  came.
                           A n d   as  I  was  crossing  the  line,  sir,  T  heard  some  nnecal!  me by  name;
                           I  turned  and  beheld  an  old  schoolmate,  v.:;io  was  up  on  the  platform
                                   behind,
                           W h o   said  he  was  goin g  to  London  with  a  gent  who  was  out  o f  his
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