The literary digest . sit on the floor-cushion, verycorrectly rock himself, slowly back andforth, and smoke. Thus on the morning ofhis death, his wife found him up smokingat half-past six. He had dreamed oftraveUng a long distance, not in Europe,nor in Japan, but in a strange the day he enjoyed the singing ofthe matsu-mushi, an insect like the enjoyed it, but to the wife—the earlyblossoming of the cherry-tree, the dreamof a long journey, and the dying song ofthe matsu-mushi must have been signs ofhis death, of which it makes me very, verysad to think even to-day. Mrs. H
The literary digest . sit on the floor-cushion, verycorrectly rock himself, slowly back andforth, and smoke. Thus on the morning ofhis death, his wife found him up smokingat half-past six. He had dreamed oftraveUng a long distance, not in Europe,nor in Japan, but in a strange the day he enjoyed the singing ofthe matsu-mushi, an insect like the enjoyed it, but to the wife—the earlyblossoming of the cherry-tree, the dreamof a long journey, and the dying song ofthe matsu-mushi must have been signs ofhis death, of which it makes me very, verysad to think even to-day. Mrs. Hearnthus describes the end: While he was eating supper he lookedunusually happy, and joked and laugh(>dloudly. Paya-san, good Papa-san!—Sweet chickens! He talked with thechildren, and, as usual, walked round thelibrary roka. In little less than an hour he came backto me with a drawn face and said ,Mama-san the sickn(>ss of the otlier dayhas come ba(!k again. I went with him. For a liltli while lu>. T/ie house of Heinzstands squarely behindeuery Heinz product luithauthority to your grocer toreturn the full purchaseprice should any of the*^57 Varieties^ for anyreason fail to please you. < 0 COMPLY WW, V-fiEIXZ GOMP^,
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