It seemed so good to me to have this pleasant home after all the misery I had seen that night.

Once she stopped and took my head between her hands, "Dear old Joe," she said, tearfully, "this a suffering world.

It's well there's a better one beyond it." In the morning the boys went down town before breakfast and learned all about the fire.

It started in the top story of the hotel, in the room of some fast young men, who were sitting up late playing cards.

They had smuggled wine into their room and had been drinking till they were stupid.