So they'd follered Fashion and the star of Love and wuz havin' a first rate time.
They had been there several days, and this evenin', he thinkin' his eyes of her, and feelin' very sentimental as wuz nateral, wuz readin' poetry to her, she settin' the picture of happiness and contentment with her feet on a foot-stool, her pretty hands clasped in her lap, and her eyes lookin' up adorin'ly into hisen as he read: "Oh, beautious love, sweet realm of joy, No wild alarm shall ere thy sweet calm break." When crash! bang! down come the partition with a half dressed man on top, brandishin' aloft a boot and screamin' like a painter, as wuz only natural.

He broke right into Love's Sweet Realm and skairt 'em into fits.
She fell to once into highstericks, and he, when he recovered conscientiousness threatened to lick the man, and everybody in St.
Louis, and made the air blue with conversation that the Realm of Love never ort to hearn on, and wouldn't probable for years and years if it hadn't been for this _contrary temps_.
I hearn this, but don't say it is so; you can hear most anything and it held us in all right.
The next day, bein' Sunday, Josiah thought it would be our duty to stay on the Fair ground and see the Pike, etc.

But I sez: "Josiah, we will begin this hefty job right, we will go to meetin'." So we went out into the city and hunted up a M.E.

meetin' house and hearn a good sermon and went into class meetin' and gin testimonies both on us.

And Blandina bein' asked to by a man went forward for prayers and sot for a spell on the sinners' bench.