The mintage [antikvár]

Five Babies IDING on the Grand Trunk Railway a few weeks ago, going from Suspension Bridge to Chicago, I saw a sight so trivial that it seems unworthy of mention. Yet for three weeks I have remembered it, and so now I '11 relate it, in order to get rid of it. And possibly these little incidents of life are the items that make or mar existence. 0 But here is what I saw on that railroad train: five children, the oldest a girl of ten, and the youngest a baby boy of three. They were traveling alone and had come from Germany, duly tagged, ticketed and certified. They were going to their Grandmother at Waukegan, Illinois. The old lady was to meet them in Chicago. (I The children spoke not a word of English, but there is a universal language 9