Zthe InionSieraid quot In due season we shall real apos if we faint not quot VoL X BERRIEN SPRINGS MICH WEDNESDAY NOVEMBER Peace Yes we feel it in the breeze Hear it calling through the trees See it beaming through the gray Of this chill November day O apos er the dead grass and the leaves There apos s a sound that lives and breathes Wafted on the cloudlets light With the frost so still and white All the woods its breath now fills As it lingers o