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s ADAIR COUNTY NEWS G out, wild bells, to the wild skj he flying cloud, the frosty light; 'The year is dying in the night - Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new Ring, happy bells, across the snow; fe3 B m a H fl m -" J "I he year is going, let him go Ring out the .false, ring in X. tke"fme. , ' K i --u--iin j yr --sv 3 ING out the grief that saps the mind For those that here we see no more; IRing out the feud of rich and poor, gnrrredress for all mankind. igpalbwly dying cause, "AndSncient forms of party strife; Kinin the nobler modes of life, Xith cKToakeyC rnonnprc rMirAl" lia WQ , -r u OVVV.V.tl illUllUlO, Vk,i ,!. 4NGr-out the want, the care, the sin, aithless coldness of th times; .THe? 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T- &;( 'iTfr - dP5-- Benjamin Franklin's New Year's Resolutions CO endeavor to speak the truth in every instance, to give nobody expectations that are not likely to be answered, but aim at sincerity in every word and action; the most amiable excellence in a rational being. 0 apply myself industriously to whatever business I take in hand, and not divert my mind from my bus iness by any foolish project of growing suddenly rich; for industry and pa tience are the surest means of plenty. 335 f RESOLVE to speak ill of no man whatever, not even in a matter of truth; but rather by some means excuse'the fault I hear charged upon others, and upon proper occasions, speak all the good I know of everybody. EX''E3 tired of living alone and sewing on i vests to earn her pin money, and she had determined, on this particular oc casion, to make a bold stroke and win a husband. She attired herself on New Year's day in a green satin dress, cut low in the neck and short in the sleeves, pinned a bunch of holly at the left side, and puffed her newly tinted hair in the most elaborate style. "I do declare," said Miss Angela to herself, "I don't look a day over twenty." Deacon Perkins was the first to ar rive, an old bald-headed man, with a complexion of leather and the keenest of twinkling black eyes. "I got a letter from you, Miss Han na," said he. "I s'pose you want to consult me on business." "La, deacon, what a very strange idea," giggled Miss Hanna. "No, in- na took up the plate of cake "I don't never eat nothin' except at reg-lar meals. Good mornin' !" And thus the deacon escaped. "Eh ! What's that noise? If it's the cat jumping at my canary again but it sounded more like someone laugh ing and cats don't laugh. Who's that comin' up the walk? Ethan Crane, I do declare! Well, he's a likely young fellow not as rich as Squire Perkins, maybe, but Oh, come in, Mr. Crane. Come in. I am so glad to see you. Lovely day, isn't it?" Ethan Crane sat down with his hat in his lap. "I received your card, Miss Ilanna." "Oh, did you!" said Angela, with a smile. "To tell the truth," said honest Ethan, "I wanted a little talk with you." "Indeed !" said the lady. "Won't you come here and set by me on the sofa? It's more sociable like." "Oh, yes, if yon like," said Ethan, obeying her gesture of Invitation. "You see, my mother is getting feebler every day, and we feel the need of some younger person at the farm. And I'm twenty-eight now, and the place is in good oraer, and I've money at interest, so that I've pretty much made up my mind to marry." Miss Angela let the puffed and friz zled head fall on his shoulder. "Dearest Ethan!" sfie exclaimed. "Yes exactly," said Ethan Crane, moving as far away as the arm of the sofa would allow. "So, if you thought that your niece, Mirandy, would have me " "My niece, Mirandy!" gasped the elder lady, the immovable bloom never altering on her face, although her heart beat wildly and her lips blanched. ' "Yes," said Ethan. "I hoped to meet her here today." "No!" said Miss Angela sharply. "She's gone away; and if she hadn't, she wouldn't accept you." "Is she engaged to someone else?" stammered poor Ethan. "Yet," said Miss Ilanna. "To Joshua Simpkins. But, Ethan, do not grieve; I am ready to entertain your suit, al though Mirandy despises you, and " "But he doesn't, aunty!" interrupt ed a clear, distinct oice, and Mirandy herself entered from an adjoining room. "On the contrary, she loves Ethan Crane dearly, and she refused Joshua Simpkins, as you know very well. "How came you here?" screamed Miss Ilanna. "I went to Mrs. Brown's house," said Mirandy, "and she had gone to spend the holidays with her niece at Stanford. So I came back home." "You are a dreadful minx!" cried Miss Hanna, nearly suffocated with anger. "Gently!" said Ethan Crane, inter posing in Mirandy's defense. "No call ing of names, please." "And you shan't stay in my house another day!" added the indignant lady. "Then she shall come to mine!" boldly asserted Ethan. "Come, Mi randy, darling my sleigh is at the door and it holds exactly two. We'll go to Parson Squire's and get married this very hour." So they were married, and old Mrs. Crane, who was waiting at the farm house door to receive her son, was de lighted. "If it hadn't been me," said Mi randy, mischievously, "it would have been Aunt Angela, for she was deter mined to marry Ethan." "The Lord forbid 1" said Mrs. Crane, raising her eyes. "And after this," said Ethan, as he led his bride in, "the first day of the year will be a double anniversary the happiest of Happy New Years. Eh, Mirandy?" 4gj. Jf "S A Double Anmversarv V? Susan Edy & "N "How Came You Here?" Screamed Miss Hanna. deed! I only wish to promote socia bility during the festive season.' "Well, then, I guess I'd better be goin'," said the deacon. I hain't no time for no sich foolery." "Don't be in a hurry, deacon," urged Miss Hanna. "I do wish to consult you." "About what?" frowned the deacon, looking dubiously at the purple shoul ders and arms of the lady. "Marriage," said Miss Hanna. "Would you advise me, dear deacon, to commit my future into the hands of another?" "Eh !" said the deacon. "Had an of fer?" "Yes," ;aid Miss Hanna, driven by his directness into an absolute lie. "Then, if I was you," said the dea con, "I'd accept it, 'cause it ain't likely you'll have many of 'em." "But, deacon," she stammered, "what if I don't love the man? What if I love another who " "Then don't accepuliim," said the deacon; but, suddenly becoming elec trically aware of his danger as Mi Hanna moved her fhair a little closer to his, he added. "My horse is gettin' dreadful oneasy outside. I guess I'll bo goin'. No, thankee" as Miss Han- Copryri'ltt OW, I wonder what 'iwit; means?" aid Ethan 'rRne He had just com- 6ac&; with the weekly ner and one letter from his tramp t roogt the snow to the post otlice. Old Mrs. Crane had brought in tU lighted candles and piled an ei..ra log" on the fire. Ethan ore open the envelope astl. read he inclosed card: 'Miss Angela Ilanna. At Home. January 1st." "La!" said Mrs. Crane. "She wants you to call there." "Get out." said Ethan, with a KntWoa access of heepiNhness. "Why kkiIcTI I so there?" "Well, why n-)t?" aked Mr. rrane.. "It's what the city people do, I'm teifi-. They make a big cake and dravr &t pitcher of cider and set down in their' best clothes to see company. Aa3r Ilanna is dreadful enterprising; ltr means to lead in the fashions." "Am I to call there?" asked Ethan "Why. of course," said his motiri "What else does it mean? Miss An gela Hanna at home." "She's at home most days, ain't: she?" said Ethan musingly. "There was never anything of the gad-about in Angela Hanna that I ever heard of." "Oh, but this here's a new kiIik,' exclaimed Mrs. Crane. "An extra-special day for calling don't you see?" "I'd calculated to take the oxerr xo Snidge Hill and grub stumps out &Z the clearin' on New Year's day," salt! Ethan. "The next day will do just as wel? for the stumps," said Mrs. Crane, en couragingly. "You might as well be i mt of tht world as out of the fash ion." Deacon Perkins received one ST Miss Hanna's cards and so did Squire Hart. In fact, there wasn't a widower or old bachelor or eligible swain in alT Fairview who was omitted from Imsx iit. "I ain't as young as I was," SKfcE Miss Ilanna to liorsolf. "It's hlgfe, time I took stops tu LMuMish myselfi." Miss Angela Hai:t.:t I.ad jut psse her live-and-fortioth birthday ; she we -tout and ruddy, with the vory Ite&t -et of teeth that the Fairview dentist ould supply, and a iwrpetcal sw&e riveted on her lip. She was -nsy It is time to be drawing up plans and specificat'ons for tl- annual res-lution-makin. " '