VHELAN — In Jovinj? memor/ nf! our Daddy* Harry Irving Win?!an, tv ho Mi 11 s 35 years ago today.Aug. in. mm.Fifteen jean* ago yon left uf For a better pi are to icM.But you arc not forgo*tenBy the ones who loved you best.Let us Think nf him today,Sleeping, resting, just away:Resting where no shadows fnil. in perfect peace, he awaits us albBe did not Ui\\ to no his best,Hi? heart, was (rue anil tender:He worked hard for tho^e he left. And we will always remember.So all we can do. dear Dad.b to go and tcr-d your grave:And leave behind a token of love To the best Daddy God ever made.—Children; Irvin? lt;Elmer, Irene. Doris and Raymond.WHELAN'—In sad but loving memory of my dear husband, Harry Irving Whelan, who passed away fifteen years sgoT Aug. IP. 1940.He left a beautiful memory.A story vo great to he trdri.But to me win/ loved and lost him, I His memory wit? never grow old.At twilight when r.vcniide draws near.And sunset flames the sky,I think of you, dear Horry,And the happy days gone by.Just when your life was hriglucsi.;Just when your vcur* were best. Ycu were called from the world of For row.To a home of eternal rest.Some day T hape to meet you.Some day I know not. when:We shall meet in a belter land.JVnri never part again.