. The Maine central. A journal of travel . HOW TO REACH THE MEGANTIC CLUB PRESERVE. More popular each year is becoming thevarious routes through the States of Maine andNew Hampshire, which offer an attractive combi-nation of ways and means. There is the train service Boston to Megantic,via Intervale, the Crawford Notch and Cookshire,and that from Boston to Eustis, via Portland andKingfield, or via Phillips and Dead River Station,the pioneer Rangeley Lake route. IN CAMP SEBATTIS. A fajVcied immunity. Werent you afraid ofthe bullets? she asked ofthe soldier. Not a bit, he answered. You felt as i
. The Maine central. A journal of travel . HOW TO REACH THE MEGANTIC CLUB PRESERVE. More popular each year is becoming thevarious routes through the States of Maine andNew Hampshire, which offer an attractive combi-nation of ways and means. There is the train service Boston to Megantic,via Intervale, the Crawford Notch and Cookshire,and that from Boston to Eustis, via Portland andKingfield, or via Phillips and Dead River Station,the pioneer Rangeley Lake route. IN CAMP SEBATTIS. A fajVcied immunity. Werent you afraid ofthe bullets? she asked ofthe soldier. Not a bit, he answered. You felt as if you had acharmed life ? Not exactly. But afterI got my system thoroughlylined with hardtack I wasreasonably confident that nobullet was going to penetratefar enough to do much dam-age.— Washington HE HAD. Fond Father — So youhave told a lie, young you learned fromme by this time what anawful thing a liar is ? Johnny — Yes, sir, I have.—Life. A little fellow who had some teeth extracted was comforted by the dentistwith the assurance that they would come again. With an eye to the immediatefuture, the urchin inquired, Will they come again before dinner? HOMEWARD BOUND. Spain seems to do everything backward. Yes, they even teach the young ideashow not to shoot.— N. Y. World. Mrs. A.— Do you find it more economical to do your own cooking? Mrs. B.—Oh, yes; my husband doesnt eat half as much as he did.—Exchange. Landlady (of tea-gardens at Hampstead, on the eve of a Bank Holiday, to herdiughter, who is kneading the dough for a cake) — Maria, youd better put a coupleof eggs and a bit of butter into the cake. It looks as if we were going to have awet holiday, and we may have to eat it ourselves.—Tit-Bits. A PROMISING before the beautiful grass
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