That no better-natured woman ever lived than

old Aunt Jo.

“Now, my son,” said Uncle Tascus, “you’ve

been good to me an’ marm,

An’ you know we allus told ye, ye was sure to

have the farm.

An’ we like your wife Lucindy; there has

never been no touse

As is generly apt to happen with two famblys in

the house.