

MONTICELLO, MISSISSIPPI, APRIL 25, 1916.
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to have some catfish for breakfast, will you
get up early in the morning and purchase
some? dearest, wlll,' answered the
husband. Nay, replied the fair vile, you
are such vile deceiver, can hardly be-
lieve you. Hear me swear, said Augustus,
by yoDder moon swear that you shall have
half dozen catfish for breakfast; let the
oath be registered"


CHAPTER VII.


The Perjury.


"Take them; I implore thee, take them"
Blythely the young wife rose on the
morrow, to breakfast which she deemed
would be happy. Augustus came-in his
right hand he held string of fish, but
we're they catfish? Stand aghast, ye hea-
vens, when you hear it-they were perch!
Julia caught one glance-her delicate sys-
tenn could not stand the shock. "Perch!"
she wildly cried, and sank lifeless upon the
ground.


CHAPTER VIII.


The Denouement.
"Man's inhumanity to CONAN makes count


less thousands mourn"


Sadly they bore her to her long home,
flowers were strewed oyer her grave, and
the faces of all her acquaintance wore a
lugubrious aspect. But there was one
man whom that sad sight struck down to
the earth-it was The perjured Augustus.
Wildly he rushed forth, and sought consola-
tion in the bowl-it avas not there-and
goaded TO frenzy, one day he walked calmly
down to the Navy-yard and enlisted in the
marines!