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IO THE LOWELL<br />

you are to be my son-in-law so soon, tell<br />

me what did foot ball ever do for you, or<br />

.what good did it do you?"<br />

"Well," said Grafton, *'I think it<br />

saved me from being a cad, and it did<br />

me a lot of good when it gave me<br />

Edith."<br />

" Yes," said Edith, " and me a lot of<br />

good when it gave me Graft."<br />

"Ah," said Mrs. Van Oman "but<br />

yours was an exceptional case. 1 '<br />

" Poor Gordon Sturgis," said Grafton,<br />

"what will he do about this ? What will<br />

he think of me. ? He thinks me a cad<br />

now, I'm afraid. 1 *<br />

(l No!ie doesn't," said Edith. "He<br />

told me what he thought of you."<br />

"What?" asked Grafton.<br />

11 A regular trump-card ! " said she.<br />

CEAS. G. NORRIS.<br />

A Day With Nature.<br />

It was Sunday morning when we<br />

started early from a little village and<br />

climbed a neighboring hill to view the<br />

surrounding landscape. It was one of<br />

those rare, calm days, found only in certain<br />

months of the summer time, when<br />

the songs of the birds may be heard<br />

floating idly past us upon the refreshing<br />

breeze, and the waters of the brooklet as<br />

they go rippling down the lonely hillside<br />

over the pebbles to join the streams<br />

below, and perhaps to refresh some<br />

weary traveler, who stops on his toilsome<br />

way for a cooling draught.<br />

On the top of the hill we rested, watching<br />

the wonders of mother nature. Before<br />

us lay a wide and beautiful stretch of<br />

country covered with rich fields of grain.<br />

Far in the distance shone the broad<br />

waters of San Francisco Bay glistening<br />

under the rays of the morning sun, and<br />

just beyond could be faintly seen the<br />

city itself covering the hills. '<br />

We commanded a good view of the<br />

surrounding country. Eighteen miles<br />

before us couldtbe seen the towns of Oak^<br />

land, Alameda and Berkeley, as they lay;;<br />

upon the shore of the shining waters ot<br />

the Bay.<br />

Midway between Oakland and us<br />

stood a grove of tall trees, like sentinels,<br />

guarding that quiet valley: one would<br />

think they had been planted by man so<br />

stately and unbending did they stand in<br />

the form of a perfect square, but no<br />

mortal hand had placed them there.<br />

Around us rolled the hills, those mighty<br />

guards in all their grandeur; over them<br />

lay the soft coverlet of flowers whose<br />

colors nature had so carefully blended<br />

into harmony. One might climb hill<br />

after hill to see what lay beyond, and he<br />

would reach the top but to see another<br />

impede his view.<br />

High up among the rocks a spring<br />

gushes forth and brimming over sends<br />

its sparkling waters on a winding journey<br />

down the hillside, under the bushes and<br />

trees, watering the roots as they go.<br />

As it j oins a stream tranquilly<br />

flowing at the foot of the hillside<br />

it is for a moment hidden from our<br />

view, and passes into the shadow of the<br />

trees and rocks.<br />

Suddenly upon the road a few miles<br />

before us was seen a wagon tearing at a<br />

terrific speed across the country, raising<br />

clouds of dust and dispelling from our<br />

minds that feeling of peacefulness and<br />

repcae which the nature of the place had<br />

suggested. As this gradually passed<br />

from our sight, we heard the bells of the<br />

village church in the distance pealing<br />

forth, welcoming all the country folk to<br />

the house of prayer.<br />

All day long we stayed upon the hilltop<br />

watching the beautiful scenery. It<br />

gradually grew toward night, when<br />

clear and startling over the evening<br />

breeze was wafted the pealing notes of<br />

the village bells, proclaiming to all that<br />

it was the hour of sunset.<br />

As we watched the sky, the whole<br />

•w<br />

V •;•&<br />

world seemed on fire,<br />

south reflecting thebrill<br />

setting stistt. <strong>The</strong> cloui<br />

position; those of a dee]<br />

to form a frame,<br />

picture, the clouds of.wj<br />

tered about. Suddenly<br />

a brilliant golden, coioi<br />

above-tite deep blue<br />

formed the outline ofstrip<br />

of the blue sky beii<br />

<strong>The</strong> white clouds shift<br />

and one might easily ii<br />

of the cross three brokei<br />

could not remain in thij<br />

and soon were • scattered<br />

blue heavens.<br />

That Fish Dli<br />

<strong>The</strong> day dawned brigj<br />

this particular 'June mi<br />

were extremely hapbi<br />

planned a fishing excursi]<br />

We had been waiting so:<br />

weather and,of course,lo'<br />

piaess is enjoyed the mor<<br />

We got our poles read<br />

our hocks and .we, I not<br />

dug for bait. <strong>The</strong>n tiler<br />

bate whether we should ti<br />

ket to carry our fisjb or<br />

string them on it . Alth<<br />

take a potato sack,;we fn<br />

favor of the twig for;we<br />

ourcatcfr.<br />

After deciding such iij<br />

tions as these we started.

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