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A BOHEMIAN IN NEBRASKA

A Peep at a Home Which Is a Slice Out of Bohemia.

A Wife and a Mother Who Finds Time to Turn out Poems, Humor, and Fiction.

It's not very often that a woman is a bohemian - a genuine bohemian. And it must be confessed that Nebraska is not the place where one would go to look for a woman of that kind, and certainly he would not journey all day along the Burlington road, over the prairie, so the tiny town of [liubbeli?] - the quietest place, with prohibition politics- to find such a woman.

Yet, there is one there. Perhaps some night you will get in that little town, lying down among its hills, about midnight. The place will be black as [?] Everyone
of the busy, simple-living folk of the hamlet will be in bed. But up the dark, straight street one light will be shining, and it will show you inside - for the curtain is always up - a group people in a room which does not in the least look like the room of a quiet Nebraska family village.

It is lined with books. It has a typewriter in it, and a writing desk, and a jolly big stove, and some chairs and sofas designed for loafing. And it has pictures [noist?] all of the sort you would expect to find out on the prairie - little sketches of clever [?], old engravings, souvenirs of occasions, mementoes of famous folks. There never was a more informal room - never It's a room where you any good things if it is in you to do it There's something in the atmosphere of the place that brings the hmor out of you. And when you get in one of those comfortable chairs with a glass of beer in your hand, and no particular care whether it is time to go to bed or not, and the Chicago, New York, and Omaha papers at your elbow, and new books and magazines yet to be cut lying near, and the memory of a dineer that was very much more than good - that was daring and scientific in its way - then suddenly, bohemia has come to you, and the Nebraska prarie with its hard working, quiet living people seem very far away.

The big world of letters is around you, the world of Puck has come to you. You laugh with all those who have every, by laughing, made themselves famous. You feel as if the spirits of all those who were cleverest that ever you have known, had come out with you over the windracked plains, and were there, drinking beer and laughing, too.

A BOHEMIAN IN NEBRASKA

A Peep at a Home Which Is a Slice Out of Bohemia.

A Wife and a Mother Who Finds Time to Turn out Poems, Humor, and Fiction.