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COMING OF SNOWY
BY
F. W. BOREH AM , D.D.
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The pretty little project that we
hatched in the. study on that dreary
morning was, however, among those
best-laid schemes of mice and men that
go agley. My visit to Dusty Point was
not to be. A t least, it was not to be for
a long time to come. In accordance with
his promise, Douglas Livingstone called
at the Manse during Assembly Week,
and completed arrangements for my
visit to Dusty Point. By this time my
interest was thoroughly aroused; and,
in view of my regard for Phyllis and my
concern for the prosperity o f her
romance, I was eagerly looking forward
to the outing.
‘ You’ll have no trouble at all,’
Douglas assured me. ‘ You just take
the train to Milton. I’ll meet you there
and drive you all the way.’
Just as the great day was approaching
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W e arrived just in time. The school-
house was crowded. Farmers had
driven in from far and near. The place
was in a buzz and a flutter. Young
people, divided into knots and groups,
were chatting and laughing boisterously.
Farmers— who seem to represent the
one trade that has no trade secrets—
were exchanging experiences con
cerning crops and cattle, whilst their
wives, unwilling to be outdone by their
husbands and children, had also found
themes for engrossing conversation.
Even the dogs, as they frisked about
among the buggies and the tired horses,
seemed excited at meeting one another
again. The arrangement o f the pro
gramme occupied some little tim e: there
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Despite their coffee and sandwiches
at the schoolhouse, the farmers had
noble appetites. W e soon forgot our
weariness, forgot the clock on the
mantelpiece, forgot everything but the
enjoyments o f the moment. Story fol
lowed sto ry : the place rang with peal
after peal of boisterous laughter, and
time had ceased to become a serious con
sideration. A t length, one of the
farmer’s wives, a motherly body, re
marked that I was looking dreadfully
tired. Mrs. Todd took the hint, removed
my plate, and reverently laid a large
Bible in its place. In those days, and in
those latitudes, no party ever broke up
without family worship.
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A s soon as the guests had vanished,
our candles were brought. Mrs. Todd
showed us to our room. The two beds
were in opposite corners. Everything
looked wonderfully clean, restful and
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___ Crusty learned It was a mistake to
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