Above all this admiring or oblivians audience the sunset glows and the golden orb dips below the horizon, leaving the clouds blushing rosily at his parting salutation. The sky pales, the green of the grass darkens, the lotus blossoms sway lightly in the caressing breeze, the frogs and_ crickets begin their concert. The park lights suddenly illuminate—the dusk like so many mellow moons and beneath their convenient rays a picnic supper is set forth and gaily consumed.
There is no time for poetic ob-
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