THE DRUNKARD's RESOLUTION.
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Old Col. ----- would say, Now, I'll quit
drinking--ihatI will pt 9if sitaa n


This was in the evening. after the day had
been spent at the tavern.


Next morning he goes along the street say
ing, as he approaches the tavern: ,,,si !.
That's right, good resolution and so he
would pass the grog shop, some distance. y.
And now, that's clever, good resolution;
because you have done this, PH go back and
treat you. 'tsisssb tiie iii4a H boaa t2a
Poor old Colonel, his appetite had got the
better of his judgment. He knew. that drink
ing was wrong, but the tempter was near and
he could not escape his net. So he drank on,
and died drnnkurd II is true, reader. ps