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HE Nazareth Item. AN IWDaWMIIMMIT FAIIILY NBWIFAPBII, DKVOTBD TO LITERATURB. LOCAL AND OBNBRAL Ju.^ VLUOBNCB. Vol, XZVI. NAZARETH, PA.. FRIDAY MORNING, FEBRUARY 16,1917 No. 11. COAL of the Highett Quality and LUMBER of the tame sort. The Trumbower Co. i NAZARBTH, PA. Branch Office No. 18 SBelridere Street. Telephoae ConnectioiiB. I ¦ "1^ -ocso- Then FU Come Back to You By URRV EVANS Aathor af "Oaca to Every Nan" QtD CaMTriilit. IMS' by <li« M.g.ny CaraMoy It—<NNNNi»»wi»miiim«Miiiimiin*uiiiit»tt"" 3 Office Help Wanted Buaineaa Concerns in the Bethiehems are sending this School requests for manj more Stenographers, Bookkeepert, and other office help than it can aupply. Complete a conrse here and you will find a good paying position awaiting you. You can begin a course now, day or evening. Call or write for particulars. Soutk Bethlehem Business College, Third and New Streets, South Bsthlbhsm, Pa. |iH#»*i||||ii||IIIHIi«*|||l -ooo- 30HN p. gaREiIlib NAZ.ARETH, PENNA. FlRST-(^Iia55 Plumbing. 4pT air FURNAOES, STOVES, PX7MPS, Vp^ ROOFING and SPOUTING. ALL WORK GUARANTEED. We are sure you will like the story of Stephen O'Mara. a poor. Itttle fatherless, mother¬ less boy from the heart of the Big Woods. He had never seen more than three houses together in a clearing in all his young life until the call of The Land Beyond the Hills came to him. Then came the great¬ est joy and sorrow of his life— he met The GirL And then —but why spoil the Etory? 0m^ammmmmm^^0^m^^^i^^^^^^^^^^^^^^0mm^Q anto It bad adTanced to wltbln a scant bundred yards of him could be make ont tbe figure which raised it. And tben, after one sharp glance, with a qnick Intake of breath, be rose and went a trifle hastily out across bis owu lawn toward tbe Iron picket fence that bordered tbe roadside. He went al¬ most hurriedly to Intercept the boy wbo came marching orer tbe brow of tbe last low bill. Caleb Hunter, particularly in the last year or so, bad seen many a strange and brilliant costume pass along that wilderness highway, but 80 he bung over the front gate he re¬ membered that none of tbeni bad ever before drawn talm from his deep chair ffl Swiss Dyers and Cleaners Broad and New Streets Bethlehem Pa. Have you ever heard of ua? Just, please call Bell Phone 2017-J Bethlehem. The largest Cleaners and Dyera in Eas¬ tern Penna. All work guaranteed. ••••M4NMNHNNNNNNNHNNMNNHMH HHHHNMMHMMMH Spring Woolens spring woolens from two of the oldest woolen houses are here. The "Bruner woolens" and the "Mason and Hanson" woolens are here for your inspection. Included in this wonderful collection of nearly a thou¬ sand different pattenis are the new "Gotham" Suitings. Select Early •¦ ^ Come and select your fabrics now for your New Spring Suit doni put off untill the Big rush is on, we are pre¬ pared now to shqw yon all the new styles for the coming sea¬ son, all our fashion plates are here showiag whaterermay be new in the way of Style". j t ilia iMA 'JHHSZ STheHFabricli ,:ir^ The fabrics for spring wear consist of a great numtwr of mixed fancy and Striped efifects. The new ''Gotham" suit* ings are mostly all the newest aovelties for the coming sea¬ son, consistig mostly of mixtures. The colorings are Gray, Brown, Blue, Tana aad mixtures, while Brown seems to be the predominating shade for the coming season. Workmanship And Fit are garantfd to ba the best, every garment ia haad made with the best of triiamings and we garantac to fit yon right. Oome and select now—Suits made to your measure $18 and up. TAILOU, CLOSMtmtt, MA TS A/19 FU^/tlSMI/IOS 112 South Main St.. A. NA2ARETH. PA. | MMMMMSMMMNMIMMMNI CHAPTER I. I Don't Mind if I Det UAT j-eiir no rain had fallen for a soore of da.vs In the hill country. The vnlley ron'1 that wound upward and still upward from the town of Moni.uiu ran a ribbon of puffy yellow du; t be¬ tween sun baked, brown sodded dunes: ran north aud north, a tortuous sei'ic; of loops on loops, to lose itself at last la the cooler promise of tbe first bul¬ wark of tbe mountains. S'-^ce early afternoon Caleb Huntoi' bad been sitting almost immobile lu tbe ahade of the trellis which flanke 1 the deep verandas of his huge white. thick pillared house on tbe hill above the rtrer. It was reminiscent of an¬ other locality—tbe old Hunter place en the valley road. Morrison bad changed since Caleli Hunter's father topped with the vihittt oolnmned bouse that bill above thu river. In those days it had been lit¬ tle more than a sleepy if conservative¬ ly prosperous and aelf sufflcient com- aranity, without industry of any sort, or, it might be added, ambition or seeming need of one. From tbe Hunter verandas a balf doien red roofed, brown shingled bnngalows, half camps and half cas¬ tles, were visible across the land stretches where the rattle bad grazed before. And Just beyond Caleb Hun¬ ter'* own high box hedge Dexter Al¬ lison's enormous stucco and timber "summer lodcre" sprawled amid a round dozen acres of green Inwn and landscape gardening. Its front to the liver. Tbe flshlng was atlll far above re¬ proach a Uttle farther back country, and Dexter Alllaon owned tbe saw- mllla that droned In the valley. His men drove his timber down from the hills In the north; hli men piled the yeUew planks upon his flat can which tan in over bis apur Ilna that had cnpt np (rom the south. HIa hnndieda and hundreds of rivermen already trod the sawdust padded streeta of the oewer Morrison tbat bad sprung Into being beyond the bend; they swarmed la on tbe drives, a bard faced, hard ahonl- dered horde, plcturetique, profldent and profane. Tbey brought with tbem col¬ or and care free prodigality and a ca¬ pacity for abandonment to pleasure ttaat ran the wbole gamut of emotlona. from raucouB roared chanties to sud¬ den, swift encounters wbicb were as silent as they were deadly. And tbe- ¦pent tbeir money without atopping to count It. Tbe younger generation of tbe older Morrison was quick to point ont the virtues of thla vice. And after a time, when tbe older generation found that the rivermen preferred their own sec- tl*n of the town, ignoring as tbough they had never existed the staid and aleepy realdentlal streets above, they heaved a aigh of partial relief and tried to forget their proximity. It was tbe hottest day of tbo hotteat fortnight that the htll country had kaown In yeara. The very tempen- tuie gave color to Alllaon'a atatement that the beat bad driven them nortii from the abore—bim and bia wife and Barbara, their daughter of ten, and the half dozen or more guesta whose trunks, coming on tbe next day, made sn even more imposing sight than bad Alllaon'a own. And yet as he aat ihere in the shadow, methodically pull¬ ing upon his pipe. Caleb Hunter amiled from tim* to time remlnlscently. He was notMIng bis head drowsily when a haze of dust to the north caught his vngrant attention. Quito apparently It was raised by a foot traveler, nnd the latter were not fre¬ quent «l»i> that road. espe<ially foot travelers wh" cnme from thnt dlree- tlon. Trivial ns It was, it piqued bis Interest, und lie lay back nnd followed It from lazily hnlf closed eyes. It topped a rise nnd disappeared, the dust eloud, and reaiMienred tn turn, but not <'Air—-air that th ^^ ity?" In the shadow. For bim none of them bad ever approached in sensationalism tbe quite unbelievable garb of the boy wbo came steadily on and on. who came steadily nearer and nearer. With a little closer view of him the watching man understood the reason for the dense cloud of dust above the lone pedestrian, for when the boy raised his feot with each stride the man sized hnlniiilled boots whtch in¬ cased thcin fMilod t» lift in turn. In¬ deed, (lie foes ("Id ('.car the ground, but t'le liee's. «!'¦ 'in:' nway from the ¦".111 Tilclos, d;i ,1 l'l the follow ii'>" 't. .'11' '.'¦¦¦ ', :y"s other gar- i/''. :. s:ive •¦ T li'.,-* Maii:iol shirt and "' ¦ 1.,' felt Imt were of n size in ¦•• ¦ T w'!:i i;i(> bjots. • '•I!' Jl t.mo C;iloli liad b^en at a loss :,» inii;:e out the olijcct which tbe boy carried upon ono slioulder, balanced aiiovn a blanket tight rolled and tied with a string. Not until the grotesque little flgure was within a dozen paces of him did he recognize it, and then at the same moment tbat be caught a glimpse of an old and ru.sted revolver strapped to the boy's narrow waist he realized what It was. The boy was toting a double springed steel trap, big enough It seemed to take all four feet of any bear that ever walked—and it was beautifully dull witb oil! Caleb atood and stared, moutb agape. A moment or two earlier he had had to flgbt off an almost uncon¬ trollable desire to roar wttb laughter. but that mood had passed somehow as tbe boy came nearer, for tbe latter was not even aware of his presence there behind the Iron fence. He waa walk¬ ing witb bis bead up, thin face thruat forward like tbat of a young and over¬ ly eager setter with the bird In plain sight. The world of hunger In that strained and ataring visage helped Ca¬ leb to master hia mirth, and wben at a tentative cough from hlm the small flgure baited dead in bis tracks and wheeled even the vestige of a amlle left the wide waisted watcher's lips. Then Caleb bad his flrat full view of tbe boy's features. There were wide, deep shadows be¬ neath the gray eyes, doubly noticeable because of the beavy fringe of tbo laabes that swept above tbem; there was a pallid, bluish circle around the thin and tight set Ilps. And the lean theeka were very, very pale, both witb the beat of tha sun and a fatlgne now Close to exhaustion. But tfae eyes themselves aa they met Caleb's were alight with a flre which afterward, when he had bad more time to ponder It made him remember the pictured eyea of tbe children of tbe crusades. Tbey fairly burned Into his own, aad they checked the flrst half Jocular words of greetlag which had been flwabMat apoa his llpa. Hia voice mm aaif grave and kindly wbaa he began te apeak. "To» yon look a trifle tired, yonng ssan." he aald then. "Are you-g«lng Ikrr The bar touched bis lips delicately witl. the point of bis tongue. HIa gravity more than matched that of bia qneotloner. "Alr-alr thet the-cttyT" Tbe words were soft of accent and a little drawling. There waa an ac¬ companying geature of one tbumli thrown backward over a thin ahout¬ der. But Caleb bad to smile a llttin at tbe breatblesa note in the query. "Tbe city!" he echoed, a little puz sled. "The city! Well, now, I"- And he chuckled a lilt. Tbe boy raugbt him up swiftly, al¬ most abarply. "Thefs-alu't thet Morrison T ha de¬ AoQ tbmr. C^leb had a glimmer ot comprehension. He nodded. "Yen," ho answered quietly, "that's tbe city. Thnt's Morrison down there." "I thought It war," he murmured, and a thread of awe wove through tho words. "I thought it est naehelly hed to be! Hnow—haow many hou.ses would you reckon thoy might be daown —daown In tliet thoro holler?" The owner of the white columned house gave tho question Its meed of reflection. "Well, I—I'd sa.v qnlte a few hun¬ dred at least." The odd little figure bobbed hN head. "Thet's whnt oid Tom .nlw.-iys sed." he muttered, more to himself than to his hearer. ".\n' an' I gnoss 1 ain't never ricrlitly hellevea him till iiaow." And then, "la—Is New Yor-rk any big¬ ger?" he nsked. Tbe man at the picket fence smiled again, but the smile wns without of¬ fense. "Well, yes," he answered; "yos, con¬ siderably bigger, I sbould Judge—twice as largeat least, and maybe more than that." The boy did not answer. He Jusi faced about to stare once more. And then the miracle cnme to pass. Around a far bend In Doxtor Allison's single spur track there came careening an asthmatic switch engine with a hnli' dozen empty flats in tow. With a brave puffing and bk>wing of leaky cylinder boads. It rattled across an open space between piles of timber in the mill yard and dlsafpeared with a shrill toot of warning for unseen work¬ men upon the tracks abead. The boy froze to granite-like Immobility as it flashed into view. Long after it Iiad passed from sight he stood like a bit of a fantastic figure cut from stone. Then a tremor shook him from head to foot, nnd when It came slowly aboiif Caleb snw that his small face was even whitor thnn it hnd been beforo be¬ neath Its coat of tan and powdeiy dust. He swallowed hnrd and tried to speak nnd Ii.id to swallow again be¬ fore the words would come. "Oh. I—may—die!" ho broke out fal¬ teringly then. "There goes a InJlne! A ateam Injine. wa'n't It?" Long afterward, when he had realized that the boy's Ufo was to bring again and again a repetition of that sublime momont of realization—a moment of fulflllment unspoiled by surfeit or so¬ phistication or a blunted capacity to marvel, which Caleb bad seen grow old and stale even in tbe children he knew —he wondered and wished that he migbt have known It hlm.self, once at least Years of waiting, starved years of anticipation, he felt after all must have been a very little price to pay for tbat great, blinding, gasping moment. But at the time, amazed at tbe boy's white face, amnzed at tbe hushed fer¬ vor In tho words he forgot, he spoko before be thought. "But haven't you ever seen an engine before?" he asked. As soon as the question had left his lipa he would have given much to have had it back agnln. Bnt at that It fall ed to have the effect which he feared too late to chock. Instead of coloring with hurt and shame. Instead of subterfuge or evasion, tho boy slni ply lifted his eyos levelly to CalebV: face. "I ain't nevor seed nuthin'," he stat ed patiently. "1 ain't never sood more'n throe houses together In clenrin' before. I—I nin't never been outen the timber—till today. But I aim to see more naow—before I git done!" "The view is excellent from m.v veranda," said Cnleb as he waved a hand behind him. "And—you look a little warm and tired. Tf your busl ness is not of too pressing a nature- have you"—he broke off, amazed at hi--- helpless formality in the matter—"have you come far?" And be wondered Immediately how the boy would receive that suggestion that he hosltate. there with the "city" In front of him, a fairy tale to be ex¬ plored. And ngnin he was nllowed to cntch a glimpse of apo old spirit—a glimpse of a man sized self discipline- beneath the childish exterior. The boy hesitated a moment, but It was his uncertainty as to Just what Caleb's invitation had offered and not the lure of the town which made him pause. He took one step forward. "I been comin' since last Friday," he explained. "I been comin' daown riv¬ er for three days naow, and I been comin' fast!" Again that measuring, level glanoe. "An' I ain't got no buslBSss—yit" be went on. "Thet's wbat I aim to locate after I've hed a chance to look around a trifle. But I am tired a Uttle, an' so if you mean thet you're askin' me to stop for a minlt—if you mean thet you're askin' me that—why. tben— then 1 guess I don't mind If I do." "That's wbat I mean," said Caleb. I'I IIMC <i.«I.,R or valnable Farm •(tack nnd Houaehold Gooda. I. ¦'• ty, sne was iittie more than a wj'ckl.v occurrence ns deiK-ndable as the rrtliig _ and setting of fhe sun Itself. Kv.Vv I ''"''« umJer.^ih'ne.l wlii seir"at "puWle Sunday morning a rare vision of stat,..vJ,"rJr Tow'ship 'on '^tHr'roa""' iLli'iVi ly dignity for all her tinlness. assist by Caleb, she descended from tlie Ilu ter equipage to enter the portals of th Morrison ISnptlst church. After the service she reappeared and. having complimented the minister upon tho sagacity of bis discourse, agnin assist¬ ed by Caleb siie mounte<] to the rear seat of file surrey and rolled back up the bin. That was as much as the townspeo¬ ple ever saw of ("al Hunter's maiden sister unless there happened to be a prolonged siege of sickness In the vil¬ lage or a worse accident thnn usual. Then she cnme and camped on the scene until the crisis wns over, soft voiced, eoft fingered and serenely surw of hersolf. Sarah had nevor married, and even though she hml In fbe long Interval wlilch year l>y year had brought to Caleb a more placid ro¬ tundity grown slender nnd slenderer still and flat chested and sharp angled In face and flgure Caleb knew that un¬ derneath It all there hnd been no shrinkage In her soul—knew that thore were no bleak expanses in hor heart or edges to lier pity. Thoy often Joked each other about; their state of single blessedness, did Caleb and hia sistor. Often, hard upon his ensy boost of satisfaction wIili things ns they wero, she would quote the fable of the fox and the high bang¬ ing grapes, onlv to be taunted a mo¬ ment later with her own celibacy. But the taunt and the fable had long been stlngloss. For Sarnh Hunter knew that one end of Caleb's heavy gold watrh chain still carried a bit of n gold coin worn smooth nnd thin from yenrs of liandling: she knew that the single word across It.s back, even tliougli It hnd long ago boen ef¬ faced so far as other eyes ¦wore con¬ cerned, was still tliere for him to see. And Caleb, ruminatring ono day foi- some lo.st iirticlo or other in a pigeon¬ hole In Siirii'''s dc.ck, in which he hnd no license to innii, Imd como across a picture of a tall and lilack haired lad bravo in white trousers and an aniaz ing wai.-;tcoal. Cnleb remembered hav ing been lold tli.'if lie bad died for an other with that same smile which the picture hnd pro.servod—the tall and Jaunty youngster. And .so their com¬ prehension was mutual. They under¬ stood, did Caleb and his sister. But sure as he was of Sarah's funda¬ mental kindness Caleb experienced a twinge of guilty uncertainty that Au¬ gust afteriKKjn as he closed the Iron gate behind fhe grotesque little figure wblch had already started pcross his lawn. For the moment he had for gotten that the sun was low In the west. Ilo h.id overlooked the fact that It wns customary for the Hunter establishment to sup early during the eil |V'""i Hii.sliklll I'ark lo Seipsville, a IVi; mill' troiM fonner place, on '"¦ 1 ThurMday, .^larrh 8, IUI7. ¦ 'it 111' o'clock 111., tlie following to tvlt:' i; lienil of liorses: 1 black horse, 11.' vears oht, works in all harness, aivd' safe lor anylady to drive; .N'o. '2, grav, 'iiare, n \eurs old, works in all liar¬ ness ani" an extra good brood mare; No. 1, gray 1 orse, 14 years old, works In all harness, and an e.xtra good worker;; N'o. i, ha,.- horse, 12 years old and a '^ood worl er. These horses all work single and Iouble and are fearless olt ill obje<ts, .ind these hor.'^es range in' .weight from welve to thirteen hundred! pounds; Xo. ; gray horse colt, will be' i years old li. .Xprll, and Is of a good 'Ize and buiur .No. «, black mare oolt," A-ill be 1 year old In April, and of good •¦ilze; S head of cows: a tew will be' fresh by time or sale and the rest are fall oows: 1 Mne stock bull, will be le' nionths old by t. ne of sale; '^ broo<;' sows, I witli Jitter by time of sale, an«j' (he other one late;- on. Chester White stor-k: 1 seed hog weighing about t'ii' pounds, O. I. C, stoel- 10 head of shoats,' weighing from r,0 ti 100 pounds; a loii of chic-kens by the pound, 2 youna' bronze turkey hens, 7 guineas, .¦! ducka,* - sets double liarness, 1 set single har-- ness, 1 set double cai riage harness, 2 pair of bridles, 2 chec lines, 1 plough line, a lot of collars, 'i sets fly neta,' halters, 2 straps of b( is, tie ropes, J, set of leather butts. 2 h -aw wagons, 1 with 2 inch tires an- 2 1-2 inch spindles, liome made; with steel wheels, 1 inch tires and ,'. very low anC handy w-agon, and both wltli goocl bodies anil seats and in gi'od orde.'', 2 spring wagon with glass front and sides, w-ill tarry ISOO pounds . nywhere,' 1 two-seated i-arrlage w-ith j de and sliiift, in good order; 1 side 'iar top buggy witti curtains in good co. dition;- 1 buggy would make a good ere. mery wagon. 1 one-man w-heel birrow witU' sliafts: 1 .John.son manure spreat'er with i;o bushel body. In good order, ai fl works to pM'fection; 1 h one made bot' sled, in good order; 1 .''i-t -'cl cutter 2 hay racks-, 16 feet long, 2 sets ma¬ nure boards, 1 ten-tube Hoosier grai*!/ drill with grass and fertilizer attach¬ ment and spring hoes, used oniy 1 sea¬ son; I Buckeye grain drill. In good or¬ der: 1 Iieering binder In good order 1 10-foot Champion hay rake, in go.oO order, 1 8-fork Champion hay tedder as good as new; i riulls Eve, 2 row corn planter, in good order; 1 8-hoe gale riding cultivator, in good condi¬ tion; I 211-inch overshot Kmpire sepa¬ rator with bagg-er and stra-w carrier '^ompli-i,..: 1 fanning mill. 1 corn sheller,' T'l-nnsylvania make; 1 bag cart 2 Oliver. .N'o. 10, plows; 2 spring liarrows. 2 .smoothing harrows, 1 Rodrick land roller, in good condition: 2 double iri-es, swivel trees, neck vokes 1 ATiO pound scale, 1 hav fork. 1 hav rope 1'5 feet long; 1 block and balls witli 7.". feot ro],e: H feed chests, traces, breast chains, cow, log and other ciminc roiies, forks, rakes, shovels, crow bars picks and many other things not men¬ tioned. Household Goods. 1 now Idaho range: 1 Riva! Stewani Iiarlor heater, in good order; 1 picket stove, 1 f;oo-pound U. i5. cream separa¬ tor, used only one season: 1 bed with spring. 1 cuTihoai'd, 1 Iron kettle, '.: meat benches. 2 sausage grinders S lawn mowers. 1 Edison phonograph with records and record case, etc Terms and conditions wlil he made Known at time and place of sale bv T. M. Kunkle. Auctioneer. , "¦¦ ^A, '^.'¦"^¦er and AValter Kunkle, Clerks. N'o Dinner .Served. "I'm Just Stephen O'Mara." AqA the Httia flgure preceded hlm •croaa hia aoft, cropped lawn. Oaleb Hunter bad never married, and •rea now at the age of forty and aAA in particularly mellow momenta be wae liable to confess that, while mat- rtmony do doubt offered a far wider Beld for both general excitement and erlety, aa far as he liimself waa con¬ cerned he felt that his bachelor condi tlon bad points of excellence too ob¬ vious to bo treated with contumely. Perhaps the fact that Sarah Hunter, four years his senior, tiad kept so well oiled the cogs of the doniestic ma¬ cblnery of the white place on the hlU tbat their cliiirnlugs hiid never been evidenced may have been In part an answer to his contentment. For Sarah Hunter, too, had never married. To the townspeople, who had never dared to try to storm lhe wall ot ber apparent frigidity or been able nnlte tn niidentiind her nloof aiisterl- warm summer month-:. But when he tunieii to lind .*«at';ili watching. stitT and uncomrn'omising, from the door way he remeniliered with painful cer¬ tainty her attitude toward his pro¬ pensity to pick up any stray that might catch ilim In a moment of too pro¬ nounced mellowness—stray humau or feline or lost yellow dog. "Supper Is served. Cal," she drawled In her gentle, almost lispiii;,', voice, Caleb received the statement as if It were an astounding bit of hitherto Undreamed of news. "Comin", Sarah r* he chirped briskly. "Comin' tbls blessed minute!" (To be Contlnned) Third Street Theatre, The Third Street Theatre, at Eaa¬ ton, continues to offer a strong pro¬ gram of photoplays presented with the accompaniment of a full orches¬ tra led hy Charles Roseberry, On Kriday and Saturday the 16th and 17th the main production will be "Great Expectations," adapted trom the famous novel by Charles Dickens, Next week the program will he as follows: Monclay and Tues¬ day "The Happiness of Three Wonien," Wednesday and Thursday, "A girl like that." Friday and Sat¬ urday "Betty to Ihe Rescue." On Mondav, Tuesday and Wednesday, February 26, 27 and 28. Clara Kim¬ ball Young will he presented in her second big photoplay entitled "The Foolish Virgin." It was written hy Thomas Dixon, the author ot "The Ulrth of a Nation." W'nuhinsrtan'ii nirtbdar. l'l ULIC S.4LK '¦ ot -i lluraen nnd Farm Implements. I u-ill sell at public sale at Hecktow-n '^¦L.:^- ^ -Moyer, proprietor, on Tbiinday, Februarj- 32, 1917 fo '•i't'-^''°'''* ^'' "'¦ ^^'^''Pi ^^^ following Five head of horses: No. 1 sorrel hor.se 8 years old. weighing 1300 pounds not afraid of trollev, steam or automobile and any lady can drive him. and there is no road too long for him. and if there is one thing I am sorry to ,','r'"L'"' V'' ''. '-^ f^'"'- "«• works single or double, r.ght or left, and as good a horse as will be sold this spring; No '¦ "',°,"„„*^'"''^' horse, t years old, weigh¬ ing lloo pounds, sound, safe for a ladv in-I^';''"' ,'¦" '^ senile familv horse, nc .road too long for him, works sing'^i;? or double can't hitch him wrong: No 3 sorrel hor.se, S years old, weighing 160() pounds, not afraid of anything and a good ,vorker: Xo. -I, bay horse 1ft "ears ! ;or','"'^'"'?*^ "'^'' pounds, gentle ami ^oS ¦^i'tr"'^':V'i^°r ¦' ''lack colt, com- I J^y- \'"':'' "'"' In June, and is nf well s' ,^', 1 ^^'^^ ii.n.vone in need of horse,s know that hor.ses will be 25 per cent hIglier In March .sales; 2 ™ws: 1 H,". ", LM-„';'i'"'„";'J'' ^"V^J" '"*" hy her side. fo.frt^; V.^VK^i, ' "•¦'"¦"»«>• with het loiiith calf hv her s de. and no better Hve :';',' '"' '=°''' ""^ spring, she is I rt>e gallon cow and better. A lot of shT^e'""^•"'';"•"¦ 'Chester WhUo. Rerk' shire ,Tnd .Jersey Reds, of all kinds r'^¦^rm Implements: 2 2-horse wagon.' good as new: 1 spring wagon "ton hugt'le.s, 2 runaboit buggies all" these wae-ons are In good running order - milk wagons, good as new with el-',,; fronts: boh sled, wood %7a. and truck sled. 2 .sets of hay ladder.,, 2 hav raVce^ new''-M,Co'''r;'-- * l'^'-'"^ '""'h harrows' rows ''"""'""P harrow, S spike Imr: ??e').^ f' "Kle plows, , gang plow, John Peer make, brand new; ] gang disc new: :, Missouri grain drills, brand new! t er,. i,s no hetter drill made than the Missouri make: 2 land rollers, bran^ ,^v,ri,,".'''T'' '-'r-''' ' <¦"¦¦" rdanter 1 corn marker, 4 cultivators. .I potato diggers good as new: grind .stones, hand corn h\Tt?' ''"' :^''r f^--'" Implements i had as saniples in lOlfi and r will sell them now hecause I am getting new samples, and thev will be wJld for thT high .dollar, so be on hand: I i^cnThach ""'.'i','."",- 1 "orking hench, 1 hat^ fe^d ¦ tri. u ItT"''' ^'"\!'= ''"'¦"<- harness - truck harness. 4 buggv harn^<is m collars, ahout 24 bridlfriot o"fTtieck ers'' ,'i'i"r„ """¦ "''' "^t^' -¦'traps, hal. ers, tie ropes, w-agon grease whins t-"^Sl"- tl''.'i' '""'hater that holds ' I ¦ eggs, good as new: . parlor stove! good as new: 12 double trees ^ do^en single trees, log chains, rakes" fork, bars' •;-,,''^'"'""':v.'-''"- '¦h'-'InTandcm^ e?c,%'\"<;'r.;!".:;,»'^" "¦¦•"¦Ies too num- .Toll^ 'r':ine's-"„!!;rp1nr Tael '"'^.it r . ., motor hicyolp. aa thev hnvp beca'u'"s?7h".T ''"¦ '¦''"^''- •'^° '-'>"''' "'"iV, -advertised ^n", """¦" '^""^'' 'hnn T have l^cld for the high dollar nSn'"orget ("ondltions liberal, as usual Asher -v .•^t.-iuffer. Olnrk ^Sale Rain or 'ShIne. SALB MBoierm. .March 14, public sale on tbe prem¬ ises, situated in Nazareth, dwell¬ ng house and building lota, be- lonKing to the estate of Andrew H. w hiiesell, deceased March 22, public sale on the prem¬ ises near Chapman Quarries personal property by W lilam l.a tney. Schoeneck. Last Friday evening the usher's met at the home of Albert Philips Alter .several hours had heen spent in a social manner, the memhers jires¬ ent enjoyed the bounteous refreah¬ ments served by fhe host. Next Sunday morning, Bishop J T. Hamilton will preach the sermon at the Kngllsh service la the Mora¬ vian church. Stoves have been put Into fhe Run- da.v-Bchool addition and the plaster¬ ing is being done. •v, Z'-iXi^l^tA'-Ja-TUOk ¦ ¦:'7haifV! V /.-;«i:^~vx^'f ^'.^UH 1 H
Object Description
Title | The Nazareth Item |
Masthead | The Nazareth Item |
Volume | 26 |
Issue | 11 |
Subject | Nazareth's first English newspaper |
Description | A weekly home town newspaper published from December 4, 1891 to November 20, 1975 |
Publisher | The Nazareth Publishing Company |
Physical Description | weekly newspaper |
Date | 1917-02-16 |
Location Covered | United States, Pennsylvania, Northampton County, Nazareth |
Type | Text |
Original Format | Newspapers |
Digital Format | image/tiff |
Source | microfilm |
Language | eng |
Rights | Public Domain |
Contact | For information on source and images, contact the Memorial Library of Nazareth and Vicinity, Attn: Reference Department, 295 E. Center Street, Nazareth, PA 18064. Phone: (610) 795-4932. |
Contributing Institution | Memorial Library of Nazareth and Vicinity |
Sponsorship | This Digital Object is provided in a collection that is included in POWER Library: Pennsylvania Photos and Documents, which is funded by the Office of Commonwealth Libraries of Pennsylvania/Pennsylvania Department of Education. |
Month | 02 |
Day | 16 |
Year | 1917 |
Description
Title | The Nazareth Item |
Masthead | The Nazareth Item |
Volume | 26 |
Issue | 11 |
Subject | Nazareth's first English newspaper |
Description | A weekly home town newspaper published from December 4, 1891 to November 20, 1975 |
Publisher | The Nazareth Publishing Company |
Physical Description | weekly newspaper |
Date | 1917-02-16 |
Date Digitized | 2008-03-12 |
Location Covered | United States, Pennsylvania, Northampton County, Nazareth |
Type | Text |
Original Format | Newspapers |
Digital Format | image/tiff |
Digital Specifications | Image was scanned by OCLC at the Preservation Service Center in Bethlehem, PA. Archival Image is an 8-bit greyscale tiff that was scanned from microfilm at 300 dpi. The original file size was 35991 kilobytes. |
Source | microfilm |
Language | eng |
Rights | Public Domain |
Contact | For information on source and images, contact the Memorial Library of Nazareth and Vicinity, Attn: Reference Department, 295 E. Center Street, Nazareth, PA 18064. Phone: (610) 795-4932. |
Contributing Institution | Memorial Library of Nazareth and Vicinity |
Sponsorship | This Digital Object is provided in a collection that is included in POWER Library: Pennsylvania Photos and Documents, which is funded by the Office of Commonwealth Libraries of Pennsylvania/Pennsylvania Department of Education. |
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HE Nazareth Item.
AN IWDaWMIIMMIT FAIIILY NBWIFAPBII, DKVOTBD TO LITERATURB. LOCAL AND OBNBRAL Ju.^ VLUOBNCB.
Vol, XZVI.
NAZARETH, PA.. FRIDAY MORNING, FEBRUARY 16,1917
No. 11.
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Month | 02 |
Day | 16 |
Year | 1917 |
Sequence | 1 |
Page | 1 |
FileName | 19170216_001.tif |
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