On our trip to Tivoli we had to go up a
mountain that was covered with olive
grov< s from top to l>ottom. I can give you
no Idea of how grand it was. The trees
are in full bloom and some of the old fruit
still on them looks like a blue plum. We
pulled a few blooms; they nre like our
prat»e blooms. The >»ody of the olive tree
bursts op* n and divide; looks like three,
four or live tre* s from one root; the more
split they are the finer the tree is consld
er*-*l. In one grove we saw there were
tr ■ s said to be 2.W yearn old. supposed to
have been planted by Hadrian.
I can give vou no Id l a of the beauty of
the pla . . Tlvol is on the top c.f the moun
tain—a mountain river and beautiful falls
add to the picturosquenesa of the scene.
We visited the rui-s of the Syblc temple,
where Svhle prophesied the coming of
Christ vears b«-fore, and the home of a
friend of Horace, where he spent much of
•• and mentions it in his writ
ings. The ruins of another tem-
ple on this mountain has b*sn con
verted into an electric light plant
that supplies Rome eighteen mib-s off. We
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MRS WILT.IAM JENNINGS BRYAN.
She Has Been Her Husband’s Constant Inspiration and Has Helped Him
on in His Great Work.
stood on the mountain an ! ha*l a plain
.<■ | teen mill away.
T..« 4-aiim- tow. o’i the nmunt.dn tops
and n view of th* whole campaign.
