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Digital Library @ Villanova University
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| Series: |
New York Weekly
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v. 52 no. 25
— page 4 |
| Subject / Tag: |
Sketch |
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New York Weekly, v. LII, no. 25, April 10, 1897 (Issue) |
| Author: |
Harker, Harkley
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| Date: |
April 10, 1897 |
| First Sentence: |
At a wedding, recently, a dear old man, with locks as white as snow, beamed on the young couple as they departed, and stretching out his trembling hands exclaimed, "God bless you in basket and store!" |
| Last Sentence: |
It is these which we are all trying to put into our baskets, as we trudge along, and I believe God wants to help us get them. |
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