somewhere trains roared continually; and my eyes were returned to that Crimson bail hanging motionless in the lifeless sky. As he went down thru the thickening mists, he grew deeper and more wonderful, with slowly moving smoke slowly passing in front of him.
     Bill and I went up with Edith to see Pansies puppies. When we went down to the shed Pansy came running from somwehere as only a foolish excited little Dachshund mother can, looking at us questionally, and then as we opened the door rushed in ahead of us, whining joyfully.  But Edith put her out while we looked. The puppies place was in a little place set off in the rear of the shed.  Edith went in and brought the sleepy little creatures out. In the straw they blinked their little eyes, which had only seen light a day or so, and struggled around, crawling over each other. As yet they were only little soft-haired animals like other kinds of puppies, and could not walk yet. Outside Pansy scratched and whined and barked, and ran frantically around the whole shed, seeking in vain to find a way in to defend her little charges. When we came out, she rushed in and insisted on going in her little