Grandmother's chair will be vacant soon,
For the rays of life slant far past noon;
But yonder in heaven she'll sing again,
Joining the evermore glad refrain,
Wearing the "crown" and the "garments fair,"
While we mournfully stand by her vacant chair.
HOW GRANDMA SURPRISED ELSIE.
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GRANDMAMMA WONDERS IF SHE CAN'T MEND IT. |