Along the old Limberlost trail my girl torn to pieces sobbing. Her couragealways has been fine but the thing she met today was too much for her. Weought to have... » 

Along the old Limberlost trail my girl torn to pieces sobbing. Her couragealways has been fine but the thing she met today was too much for her. Weought to have known better than to let her go that way. It wasnt only clothesthere were books and entrance fees for outof town people that she didntknow about while there must have been jeers whispers and laughing. «