IT WAS A SCHOOL SET. It was’evening, and as the nice, quiet little boy gazed westward liis face appeared to proclaim the rapt attention of the poet or the painter' considering the impressive sight that was to draw from him the very finest of his gifts. The old gentleman who came upon him thus engaged was profoundly stirred by the eight. My boy,” said the old gentleman, beaming short-sightedly through his K’ ssos, " it does my heart good to see a of your age appreciating the ennobling eSects of the sunset, Nature’s noblest handiwork.” j .■ ‘‘Great Scot,” replied the boy, ‘‘that’s
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Evening Star, Issue 17920, 16 March 1922, Page 9
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101Page 9 Advertisements Column 2 Evening Star, Issue 17920, 16 March 1922, Page 9
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