lFIFTEEN CENTS PER MONTH
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Or some innoxious beverage that qdenchesr
thirst, which wine and alcohol do NOT. io You,l
my dear son, have too much good sense 10,
require that I should expa,a,e on the folly,
wickedness and degradation Of sipplias. Youl
must, BY this time see your own danger, and,
desire to shun the precipice that yawns atl
your very, feet. ] see ihereais 4 new society
just formed in our neighborhood- The Sons
.f Temperance Promise me you will become
2 member. and shall noalonger have my
sleep disturbed by the horrid dreams thafsome-
lines poison it, Il You have not 1orgotaenths7
fate Of your unhappy tasher.'is ssaaulasr iii .liw


And the eyes Of the mother oveffowed with
tears, for her heart was now full, and She
could not restrain her feelings. III 3 1ssini sHi


III have not forgotten it,odearl mother, i,
now see that I have been lured on unshink-r
ingly into the very habits hthat desIoyed your
happiness, and made me fatherless.i From this


moment, / have done with The fatal cup the
companions of my folly shall now bes the OBJ
jects Of my unremittiDg efforts, until have in-i
duced them TO abandon their ihaunts of vide,
and dissipation, and with me become Sons opr
TEMPERANCE. ,a7 rslga .fgeiild afH lIai e.3


II" And now, my mother, that have thus re-


solved, | ask your praye that Imay ever be,
devoted To- virtue, temperance, and my only
remaining parents happiness" "a olsssaii tG