Boy Friese

            On Monday night, died little Victor Friese of that scourage to infants, Cholera Infantum. He was a good an beautiful child, the pride and joy of the household—only a few days ago. Now it is a desolate household, because ‘Boy Friese’ as they loved to call him, smiles no more into their faces. He rests in the Catholic Cemetery, whence he will come again smiling and radiant at the great awakening. It is through the bitterness and gloom of parental bereavement that the kingdom of heaven is peopled.—

Sparta Ishmaelite