Tag: bazaars
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At a Niagara Falls Bazaar by Evelyn M. Watson
Today conditions seemed reversed : I paced such old Emporium As grace Niagara’s streets — immersed In thoughts that forced themselves to come : The aisles of souvenirs, and such As litter up old parlors and Crimped antique furniture, brought much Of childhood interest at hand. I saw small tables cluttered tight With “after dinner”…