...come over? In haste, yours, TD (To Ic continued.) ST. FRANCIS AND THE WOLF. wolf for many a tlay -L Had scourged and trodden down The folk of Agobio town...; Old was he, lean, and grey. Dragging a mildewed bono, Down from his lair he came, Saw in the sunset flamo Our father standing alone. Dust on his threadbare...

...And the hounds' cry shall echo shrill and clear. ST. FRANCIS AND THE WOLF THIS wolf for many a day Had scourged and trodden down The folk of Agobio town...on his blessed feet, Faint from long fast and heat, H is light of life died down. This wolf laid bare his teeth, And growling low there stood His lips...

...That hour shall sound the clash of sword and spear, ST. FRANCIS AND THE WOLF THIS wolf for many a day Had scourged and trodden down The folk of Agobio town...Saw in the sunset flame Our Father standing alone. Du!-t on his threadbare gown, Dust on his blessed feet, Faint from long fast and heat. His light of...

...and the riding boots, of Father Anthony O'Toole. SAINT FRANCIS AND THE WOLF. This wolf for many a day Had scourged and trodden down The folk of Agobio town; Old was he, lean and gray. Dragging a mildewed bone, Down from his lair he came, Saw in the sunset flame Our Father standing...

...come over ? In haste, yours, TD (To be continued.) ST. FRANCIS AND THE WOLF. THIS wolf for many a day Had scourged and trodden down The folk of Agobio town...; Old was he, lean, and grey. Dragging a mildewed hone, Down from his lair he came, Saw in the sunset flamo Our father standing alone. Dust on his threadbare...