When I went in she was just able to look up and whisper, 'Eliph' ?' 'Yes, mother,' I says.
'Is it really you at last ?' she says.

'Yes, mother,' I says, 'it's me at last, mother, and I couldn't get here sooner.

I was out in Ohio, carrying joy to countless homes and introducing to them Jarby's Encyclopedia of Knowledge and Compendium of Literature, Science and Art.
It is a book, mother,' I says, 'suited for rich or poor, young or old.
No family is complete without it.

Ten thousand and one subjects, all indexed from A to Z, including an appendix of the Spanish War brought down to the last moment, and maps of Europe, Asia, Africa, North and South America and Australia.

This book, mother,' I says, 'is a gold mine of information for the young, and a solace for the old.