Rensselaer Republican, Volume 22, Number 52, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 28 August 1890 — THE SUMMER GIRL. [ARTICLE]

THE SUMMER GIRL.

Glimpses m Prose and Rhyme of a Fair but Neglected Object. Philadelphia Record. A sunburned throat is considered chic on a girl. —— . Ella—Why. Maud, are’nt you coming in to-day? Maud—Ko. That little wretch of an Elsie dressed her doll in my bathing suit this morning, and has gone out for. ajirive with mamma, and I haven't another fit to wear. Boston Herald. < Emma—We saw a sea serpent from the hotel I was at. Bertha—Huh! That’s nothing. Two young men were at the hotel where I spent my vacation. WaghiDgton Star. “I’ll have a fit, I know I shall!” shrieked a woman who was refusing to be coaxed into the surf at Ocean Grove- “ Not in that suit you have on,” said another woman next to her in such a tone that she fell in a heap, and it was harder to get her out than it was to get her in.

Harper’s Bazar. Oh, I’m engaged to Pete and John, And Abner, James and Earl, And Henry, William. George and Don, For I’m a summer girt, • —1 Life. In autumn she is rosy-cheeked, In winter pale and gem-bedizened; In spring dfgusted If she’s tanned. In summer angry if she isn’t. Washington Post. Full many a seaside belle of daring mein In dress that’s low above and high below, Upon the beach persistently is seen— But never knows the water’s chilling flow. Boston Courier. I saw her strolling by the sea, A sweet, a shy and winsome miss, And as she shyly glanced at me I threw her stealthily a kiss. She looked around, the winsome miss. No prying eyes wore there to see— Responding tomy Wafted kiss She waved her handkerchief to me. We’re mariied. She's no more a miss, And oft I ask myself in grief— Why did I throw that fa'al kiss? Why did she wave her handkerc-hiel? Philadelphia Record. “You’re a man after my own heart,” said a summer girl. “Will you give it to me?” implored the irresistible youtb.