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»ÜWäS'.MES THE LITITZ RECORD I s Eubllshed every F r i d a y Morniog, At $1,50 per Annum, in Advance. OFFICE : BBOAD STBEET, Lmrz, LAN-OASTEB Co., PA. JOB PRINTING 01 every description neatly and promptly done AT REASONABLE KATES. YOL. Y. LITITZ, PA., FRIDAY MORNING, APRIL 28.1882. NO. 34. THE LITITZ RECORD Advertising Rates: One Inch, one week ® 75 One inch, three weeKs *.*" 1 7,5 One inch, six months B 00 Oneinch, one year... sioo Two inches, oneweeS 1 35 Two inches, three weeks 2 00 Two inches, sixmonths .......*." 800 Two incites, one year l&oo One-fourth column, one week 3.0a One-fourth column, three weeks ' T 09 One-fourth column, six months 15.00 One-fourth column, one year. 2B.W Local notioes will be charged at the rate of eight cents per line for each insertion. , THE S. B. COX CARRIAGE Are thoroughly reliable and combine in the highest degree, all the points sought by the C A R R I A G E O W t l E R , Conscientious care and skill in the selection and use of best material. 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J>EADY MADE HARNESS, LIGHT AND HEAVY, THE LARGEST ASSORTMENT I I TOWN, NOW ON HAND AT Z M I - A J U n T S T R E E T , L I T I T Z , at L o w e s t Prices. Also W h i p s , Lap Covers, &e. Call a n d be c o n v i n c e d . HEADQUARTERS FOR —AT— 45 North QUEEN" Street, Lancaster, Pa. E V E R Y B O D Y In need of FURNITURE should give us a call. Great bargains O f f e r e d . Goods sold at lower prices than ever before known. We ha?e a large stock from which to-make selections, and guarantee to give satisfaction to all our patrons, who are cordially invited to call and see for them-selves. No trouble to show goods. Buying direct from the manufac-turers, we are enabled to sell at bottom prices. ja9 J. M. KEIPEB R O B E R T N. W O L L E , MAIN Street, LITITZ, Pa. HARDWARE, , QUEENSWARE, STONE WARE, CEDAR WARE, STATIONERY, GROCERIES. DRY GOODS, PAINTS, LINSEED OIL, GLASS, OIL CLOTHS, CARPETS, Headquarters for Harrison's White Lead and Ready Mixed Paints, all colors. We are prepared to sell Carpets from one of the largest Carpet houses in th« country, by means of the wonderful Carpet Exhibitor, which we invite our friends and neighbors to come and see. GILL'S CITY GALLERY0" PHOTOGRAPHY, NO. 19 EAST KING Street, LANCASTER, PA. C o p y i n g O l d P i c t u r e s a S p e c i a l t y . . L a n d s c a p e H e w » , G r o u p s a n a U n t i t l - i n g ' ! . P h o t o g r a p h y I n a l l i t s B r a n c h e s . oclB-l LANCASTER PRICES AT THE LITITZ DRUG STORE. If you want a good piece ol TOILET SOAP or . SHAVING SOAP, Go to the Drug Store. Also, Electric, Hair, Tooth and Shaving Brushes. Pocket Boons and Fancy Goods in great variety. SHOULDER BRACES for foots Ladies and Gentlemen. Leather covered, Elastio, Electric, and Hard Bubber T m s s o s en hand at regular prices. A good flt guaranteed or no sale. Cork Shavings constantly on hand. Garden Seeds the most reliable, at the LITITZ DRUG STORE. B. FRANK SLOUGH Proprietor of SOBKEL HORSE HOTEL, 49 and 51 WEST KING SRTEET, IxANCASTEK, P A . ; Excellent accommodations for both man and eaat. apS-ly. gTUKGIS HOUSE Hotel and Restaurant. This well-known House still continues to supply tue public with , OYSTERS AT THE LOWEST MARKET BATES, at any time ol the day, delivered to any part ol town free of charge. OUR ELEGANT OYSTEK SOUP served every Saturday night. It can't be beat. Lager Beer and other Eefreshments always fresh. Returning thanks for many past favors, we hope to receive your patronage in the fatare. EDWARD S. STURGIS, n25 Proprietor. A- B. REIDENBACH, JUSTICE OF THE PEACE, SURVEYOR AND CONVEYANCER, LITITZ, PA. I am now prepared to do Surveying and Con-veyancing In all Its form. Papers careiullj and neatly drawn. CLE! KING OF SALES, REAL AND PERSONA!« Houses to Rent and for Sale. Also, A g e n t f o r F i r s t . C l a s s I . l f e a n d F i r l u n u r a j u c e C o m p a n i e s. LUX DO WW THIi BÄKS. " Oe', b»s 1" " 00', bos 1" her sweet vol®« As slowly twinklsd ant the stars; And then she called me by my name, And softly said, "Let down the bara!" While "Whitney" and the brindle cow Crept slswly homeward through the lane, It same about, I scarce know how, >Ve shyly managed to remain. Uor Seeded the neglected kine That irom our vision passed away, ' If she were mine, aad only mine, What matter though the world should stray? Somehow, I took her dimpled hand, Aad gazed into her eyes so bright; The darkness gathered o'er the land, But suddeffglory filled the night. " Oo', boss I co', boss I" her sweet voice calls, Remembering they have gone astray, My arm around her slowly falls, As homeward we retrace our way. Eow strange it seemed! The brow of night Was gemmed and spangled o'sr with stars; Whether it were or were not right, Tw&t there say heart let down the bars. SHADOWS ON T H E WALL. table, the two or three hard chairs, Turning slightly for & fuller* view, he catches a glimpse through a half open door of an inner room, comfortably al-though still plainly furnished. He draws a breath of relief. That inner room is a strong contrast to the beauti-ful .home which had once seemed so aptly to surround her ; but still, he is relieved to think her days are not all spent in this bareness. And then his gaze goes back to her. While he looked into her face, he was not able to heed her dress or her sur-roundings ; but now he sees that the deep mourning she wears is of tlie very cheapest, although fresh as if recently put on. His heart is stirred witMn him at the sight. He says in a low voice; "Your fatiier: "Diedthree weeks ago." This she answers, not uncovering her ''Come In. She gives the permission to enter, in a low, hurried voice, looking up from her open writing-desk upon the table, across *whieh her arms is laid. Then* is a newspaper laid there, too—the folded page blistered as with tears. "Died at Summerfield——." But those tears dried, and there are none now in the weary eyes that lift themselves from the blotted line,and turn wistfully upon the opening door. '•You have a letter for me Sianey?" "P»l ease, Miss Gray, it's some one But the slip-shod little maid-of-all-work is out short in her speeoh by that »osae one from behind putting her gen-tly aside from the door and shutting it apon her, as he entered. Some one— a man, who has removed his hat in coming forward, and on whose face the lamplight falls, as he stands on the hearth-rug opposite Miss Gray. »Bessy " His face is full of eager life, but she is looking up at him as if he saw a ghost. Her hand shakes so, resting on the paper, that the rustling draws his eyes to it. He comes a step nearer and puts his hand down firmly on hers, as ke glances at the lines just above. " 'Died at Summerfield'—Bessy, do you take me for a ghost ?" She cannot speak. The color is steal-ing baek into her lips, and they trem-ble apart, but no words come. He says, trying to speak lightly,, for her face alarms Mm : Ton did not know that there were two of the name. ther's howse at Summerfield seemed to fix it on me. It was my cousin, John Hesketh. Poor fellow, death was such a happy release to him. from his wearisome illness, that ke would not grudge its h a v i n g brought me some good. It was your letter of condol«22ce to Mrs. Hesketh, Bessy, which showed me where to find you, after all these weary years." The color has died out of her fac® as suddenly as it flashed into it. The fluttering hand under his is drawn away, and folds itself with the other, tightly, OH the edge ©f the desk. "You left Mrs. Hesketh very well, I kopo." "Well, that is hardly to be expected of a young widow, Bessy." "I—I do not understand——" "That you were aa mistaken in the marriage as in the death. How could yon be, Bessy?" She i» Quivering from head to foot, flushing and quivering, as she says, brokenly : "How should I not be? Some one sent me a paper long ago, with the mar-riage at Summerfield marked in it. How could I know ? And when I read the name in the paper agains last week a •'You wrote your little letter to that imaginary wife of mine, telling her that you had known me years ago, and that seeing the name, you were »0 grieved for her, and could not refrain, though A stranger to her, from telling her BO. It was a sweet little letter ; she, poor little widow, showed it to me, and was not quite pleased with me that I took it away from her. 1 have it here. Bes-sy, If I read between the lines "' She catches her breath. " I wrote nothing she might not have read if she had been your wife." "Between the lines, I said, Bessy. From them she would never have guessed what the old friendship meant. But I remember it was no friendship; it was love." He says the word with his touch upon ker hands again. But she shakes it off; she has risen to her feet, her grasp upon the back of her chair, steadying her. "If it were," she says, hurriedly, "you never said i t so plainly then, that you need repeat it now." "You cannot doubt I mean it. You knew I was coming baek. And . in the meantime, your father and you both suddenly removed, leaving no trace— Bessy," with a quick light breaking upon him, "it was in that same summer that my cousin John Hesketh married ; could that have had anything to do with " "Myhiding myself?" she supplies, quietly. "Nothing." Hesketli'a face changes as he looks searohingly at her. But he can see hers no longer. She has sunk down again in her chair, her elbows on the table, her head bent in her hands. He waits a moment for her to speak, to move; when she does not, he draws back a little, and resting Ms arm oa the mantel, glances round him. It is a poor place enough; the lodg-ing- house exterior, and the slip-shod m&id-of-all-work on the stairs, had not led him to expect much. But yet he had not looked for such bare poverty as this—the uncarpeted floor, the small He says, after another pause : "And you removed here afterward ?" "No. Long, long ago. When first we left the dear old home. The room in there was his ; he was never able to leave it after I first brought him here, until he left it for his grave."- "And this was your room, Bessy ?" She understands him. She looks up with a faint, wan smile. "What mat-ters ?" He never knew what it was like; and could cushions and carpets and sofas make life any easier to me ?" "My love could have made it easier— can make it, if.you will have it." She has tried to interrupt him with a hurried gesture; but he will not be in-terrupted. Then he adds : " I came to-night to gay it. I would have said it years ago if you had not lost yourself to me." "Lost—yes; but not I. John Hes-keth, you do not know—.—There, why should I say more ?'' It is so long ago since i was lost to you, you cannot care much now. Bo we will part to-night "We will not, Bessy." He says it resolutely, drawing Lor hands away now, holding them fast in his own. For he cannot be mistaken ; there is a look in her eyes tells him how hard to her would be the parting—as hard, perhaps, aa to himself. "We will not part." She yields to him in so far that she does not free herself when he draws her to him. But then she turns her sad eyes on him," ' "John, will you make it harder for me? Let me go in silence—I have kept it all these years." "You should not, if I had known where to find you, my darling." " I do not know, I think I should have kept it, even if I had not heard of your marriage just before," "Keep silence still then, Bessy. You are speaking in riddles ; but it is not their answers I have come for. I have come for the answer to just one ques-tion1 : Bessy, do you love me ?" A faint smile crosses her fac.;, but does not lighten its sadness. She says, softly : "If you care to hear it—yes. Stay. —" her sudden movement disengages her from him. "I love you, and I will not marry you. I would rather yoa would not ask m© why." "You require too much of me," he interrupts her hoarsely. "You tell me that you mean to spoil my life and yours, and that I am to take it on faith that you are right. I will not take it on faith. I tell you plainly, you must prove to me that you are right, or I will never give you up." Again that wan smile crosses her lips, but does not touch the shadow in her eyes. 'I will prove it to you, then. It is easily done now. If you had come a month ago I might not have spoken. But now, that he rests in the grave, I may tell you that I am Richard Lestre, the swindler's daughter. It has been along time since he was convicte d, and served out his term of punishment; but perhaps, not so long, that in your boy-hood you have not heard his name." He has ; she sees it in his face. She on: "I heard it for the first time when the paralytic stroke came, which impaired his memory ; so that he went back to the years before he came to this country,under the name you know him by. When I heard it, you will un-derstand my one aim and end in life was to pay back the people he had ruin-ed in the old life—to pay them back out of the fortane he had amassed in the new ; I know he meant • to do it. So much I have gathered from his rambling speech from time to time. The sum is nearly cleared of now, and my poor father—bat I will not speak of him ; I cannot expect you to feel with me there." "Do I not?" He has come to her— he has« drawn both her hands in his. "And this is what you would have part us, Bessy ? I cannot bear your burden ? —you must suffer alone ?" She raises her head quickly. " I do not refuse your pity, John; I take it gratefully. But I will not 'have it in the stead of love. And that you should love my father's daughter " "I, who loved your father, Bessy ?" "John—John " He draws the sobbing woman closesr to him. "We will not make light of the sin, my dear one, but neither will we of the repentance. And, Bessy, remember this; if you withhold yourself from me you will withhold the one thing I have looked for and longed and waited for every day of all these years since we two parted." * * * * * I am still sitting in my window, where my opposite neighbor in that low room next the roof of the lodging-house across the street, comes to her window and draws down the blind. And I see no more shadows hovering about upon the wall. They are only shadows, after all, that I have seen, out of which I have b®en weaving the story of my pale little opposite neighbor. I often see hers thrown upon the wall there, for an evening hour when she has forgot-ten to draw down her blind-—thrown quite alone there, until night. Have my shadows any substance after all ? I only know that the paralytic old man about whom seemed to hang a mys-tery, was carried out in his coffin not long ago, and I hope—I hope the pretty, mournful face over the way is not to dwell in shadows all its life. Ncrve-Moscolar Expression. All expression of feeling is affected by muscular action, whether it be bywords by facial movement or gesture, move-ments effected by voluntary muscles: or expression may be produced by diala-tion of the pupil, erection of the hair,or disturbed aation of the heart, those be-ing due to the condition of inorganic muscular fibres. I have been accust-omed to regard the nerve muscular condition of "nervous cases," when seeking definite signs by which- to de-scribe them,in the light of the principle that movements depend upon nerve muscular stimuli originating in nerve-centres. Examples may easily be given showing how we commonly judge of the state of the nervous system by muscular conditions. Note the stooping attitude and spiritless gait of a tired man as com-pared with that of the same individual when rested, and refreshed. Incipient intoxication is indicated by a reeling gait, unsteady hand, and muscular tre-mor. Expression may be indicated by the position of the head, which is seen firmly upright in defiance, drooping in shame; is commonly held on one side in nervous Woman and girl» convalescent from chorea, the first example cited of an asymmarical gesture. The artist's brush or pencil, the sculptor's modeling tool and chisel, the pianist's of violinist's finger touch, indicate the training and actual condition of the working of his brain. The educated and refined sing-er trains and refins his whole mind, i. e. his brain, and is well ^ware that his "whole soul," as he may express it, comes out in the action of the muscles concerned in producing his song and musical notes. In the infant, the con-dition of the nervous system is best re-corded in terms of nerve-muscular phenomena. It laughs and is playful; reflex action is • well marked when a finger is placed in the child's mouth. The eyes are move l a n d directed toward an object loóKed at; these are conditions of healthy action. - It is well known that in the convulsive state the fists are often closed, with the thumbs turned in; All these examples of expression are nerve-muscuiar conditions; the movement, the attitude, the gait, result from states of the brain or spinal cord. U11 eia Dai» Bisa. A vaiauchcs. The Bodie, Colorado Free Press says no alarm was felt by the inhabitants mtil about i.30 o'clock on March the 15th, when the first avalanche turned loose an 800-foot precipice »ear the top of Mount Scowden, which rises to a height of 2,500 feet between and at the confluence of Lake and Mill Creek Canyons, overlooking the southern sec-tion of the town of Lundy. This body of loose, dry snow dropped about 800 feet, where it struck upon a bench of the mountain, bounded out upon the air compressed beneath it, sailed over the tops of the tallest pines ana came down, vertically, 1,500 feet from its last point of contact with the earth. This demolished the residencesof and buried Mr. and Mrs. Winters, on the north side of Chicago avenue: Mr. and Mrs Mayes and their three little girls, and a man named Antone Silver and four French-men on the south side of the avenue. Thelast named party consisted of Joseph Caron, George Changnon, August Dor-van and August Duval. Caron and one of the Mayes girls each saw the great mass of SHOW descending. Caron called to his companions that a snow-cloud had burst above them, and the little girl rushed into the house and told her mother a cloud was falling. Stove-pipes and chimney» were filled without being broken, showing that the hard, packed snow descended vertically, The second avalanche was no small affair, and was even more terrifying than the first. It started from a cliff overhanging the business centre of the town, where no snow-slide has ever been known to occur. Three-fourths of the population were in the streets in the course of the avalanche when it started and they could not flee, as the snow was five feet deep and soft. Fortunately the slide struck on a broad and elongated rock mound or bench projecting from the mountain near its base and burst into a cloud of spray, or rather the compact snow was disintegrated and sent whirl-ing with the velocity of fine shot from a gun, the rush of air created by the aval-anehe being sufficient to lift men from their feet and knock them several steps and to drive the fine snow into planks of tbe building on the opposite side of the street. An avalanche that shot down Mount Discovery, on the west side of Lake Canyon, on the same day huried many persons, swept away cabins and mining work, and covered the bodies of some of its victims to a depth of forty-five feet. On reaching the open moraine an avalanche down Mount Giicrest spread out, like a pigeon's tail, to a width of nearly half a mile, and' rolled down in a huge wall of snow 300 or 400 feet .high. In a space of one hour and a half no less than nine ponderous aval-anches were witnessed from the town, some of them running clear across Lake Lundy and one crossing the creek below. •Forty-Hvo men, two women and three little girls were buried by the slides. Four men were killed and many wounded. Dan Rice, the famous clown, the following story of his famous of poker with Napoleon I I I : In was a race rider on Long Island, N. Y., for John C. Stevens. Isaac Vanleer was the trainer. After exercising Dos-oras, a four-year-old, and giving Mm a big sweat, he showed lameness. He was entered for a post stake, a s dash of two miles. Vanleer sent me on horseback to New York with a letter to Mr. Stevens, giving him full particu-lars of the lameness, advising Ms with drawal from the race. I arrived in New York, dismounted in front of the Hotel de Paris, located, I tMnk, at the corner of Broadway and Leonard street, inquired for aad was shown up to Mr Stevens' private parlor, where I found a party of the most distinguished gen-tlemen in New York, siting around a table playing a game of "draw." First was the celebrated Duff Green of New York, a great turfman ; Moccasin Jack-son of New York, the owner of Buck tail, the first great trotter ever taken,to England; Harry Severn, said to be the handsomest man in New York, and owner of Oneida Chief, the fastest pac-ing horse in the world of that day, or since—I myself riding him a mile on Long Island track in two minutes and eight seconds; of coarse I was light weight. He was a beautiful chestnut sorrel 16 J hands high, blaze face, four white legs. This was a trial race against time ; his owner sould get no matches in this country, so he sent him to Eng-land with Bucktail, where he was sold to Lord Elkton for a large sum. Then came Billy Semon of Staten Island, owner of Dustyfoot, a running horse whom I afterward rode through the western country, which gave me the nickname "Dan Dustyfoot," by which I was known in sporting circles. Next the distinguished Walter Livingston of Oyster Bay, L. I „ eminent for his learning and love of the turf, and owner of April Fool, whom I rode two-mile heats on Long Island against Dosoras and Aemilas,who in disposition and temper-ament, was like his Greek namesake, highly mettled and vicious. Next was Col. Elliott, the owner of the running mare, Betsy Ransom, a gentleman who at that day oeoame somewhat notori-ous because of a wager of $5.000, made that he would marry th® celebrated premiere danseuse, Mme Celeste, with-in 24 hours after being introduced to ker. She made her appearance in Amer-ica at the Bowery theatre, creating an extraordinary furor as the queen of terpsiehore. On her tMrd appearance Elliott was introduced and won his bet. She had a sklid by him, a daughter, subsequently. I traveled a, short dis-tance with them West. I remember well several times of having the little darling on my lap while th® mother was on the stage. Elliott and she lived un-happily together, because of his dissi. pated habits. I saw that noble mother for the last lime at Wheeling, W. Va. I learned that the daughter, after being thoroughly schooled and cultured, mar-ried a most estimable gentleman in Bal-timore, Md. Mr. Stevens arose from the table when I handed him the letter, and said, "Gentlemen, excuse me for a short time. I have a matter of much importance to attend to," and in a pleas-ant manner remarked, "My boy, here) will play my hand in my absence," he knowing well that all race horse boys could play cards. I wa® about to take his chair, when he said, "allow me to introduce you to my leading rider," each gentleman shaking hands, includ-ing an odd looking, and, to me, an ec-centric looking individual, whom they called "Count Louis," who was a guest of Mr. Stevens, The play went on. I won three straight games ; it came my deal, Count Louis drew from Mr. Ste-vens's pile of checks,and "staked" a big blind. I "put up" the cards while all were laughing at the distinguished Frenchman's bad English. .1 raked in the pile just as Mr. Stevens returned, handing me a large sized letter, when I said: "Boss,I have increased your pile, which I could have made still larger if Dosoras had not got lame. This gen tleman," pointing to Count Louis,''drew 0 worth of checks. " "All right, my little man," said Mr. Stevens, "it shall be yours." Oui, oui, gareon, by'm by, I pay you more as dat." TMs was the refugee, afterward Na-poleon III, emperor of France. He died in my debt ¡ peace to his remains. Like him, I too have found my Sedan. Oddity In Matrlmonv. There is no marriage service so odd that some clergymen cannot be found to perform i t ; nor are there any contract-ing parties so queer or so illmated that somebody will not be willing to join fti'em. The latest oddity in matrimony is that of a New York broker, who claims to have married a "spirit bride." For the nuptial ceremony he was so for-tunate as to find a "spirit clergyman." Where or how he picked up this ghost of eocletiiasticism we know not, nor is it stated whether he paid the wedding fee in gold coin or in a "put," a "call" or a straddle." Possibly it was in an "op-tion" or a "future," depending on what the bride proved to be in the way of a help-meet. For a regular clergyman to marry a "spirit bride" to a living bro-ker wonld be an offense of which Pres-bytery or Conference might reasonably take notice with a view to discipline. But not even the most litigious Presby-tery could discipline the "spirit clergy-man. " He would be spirited away while the brethren were trying to catch him in order to formulate charges against him. There is no probability that spirit matches and marriages will be-come popular, even among brokers. —The suinac busmess is quite aji im-portant interest in Virginia. The pre-sent production is 10,000 tons per year, and the price is $45 per ton. Tho leaves of the sumac tree »re ex tensively used throughout Europe for tanning purposes, and a large amount ef care and attention is expended on the eultivation of the tree in Italy, with con-siderable profit to the planters. It thrives best, in southern exposures and hot temperaturce; its life is from twen-ty- five to fifty years, according to the condition of the ground, climate, and culture. It spreads through shoots ris-ing from the bottom of the tree and it is for this reason that plants two or three years old are selected for transplanting; the price for which they are to be ob-tained in Italy is 50 centimes per 100. In preparing a sumac plantation, ditches are dug in th© ground about three feet three inches apart, with a breadth and depth of about seventeen inches. In stony ground the plant is set in holes, the shoots are placed at a distance of about three feet from each other, so that every hectare (2| acres) will have 10,000 s. In digging the ditches, and more especially the holes, great care is al-ways taken to prevent water remaining in the bottom, and when there are no other means to provide against it the ground is cut transversely. The tree does not flourish in heavy or damp ground especially wken the substratbm is impermeable. The plantation is made in December, and then, during the first year, the ground is dug up from four to six times, to preserve it from weeds, manure is but sparingly used. The first digging, which is the deepest, is made in January, and the folio win« in March May, June, August, and October. In September of the first year the leaves are stripped off -with the hands, a little before their falling. It is better, how-ever, not to touch the young bark, but to allow them to fall off naturally. Young trees are sometimes too quickly stripped and damaged/while the crop of leaves will bring, when sold, half the price of that obtained in the following years, in wMch the sumac ground is dug over more frequently; this is done between December and January, and March and May, when the earth is heaped up round the stem, at the time of the first digging, and then smoothed down. In Sicily they heap up the earth among plants, cultivated as vines, to ventilate it by in-creasing the surface through hills, to make the running off of water easy, and to facilitate the future transplanting«. Usually, in collecting tbe crops secon-dary branches are cut off, leaving only the trunk of the tree for the new buds. Some planters strip off the leaves by hand in July, and lop the trees in December, but this has the disadvantages of caus» ing the new buds to grow too soft and the leaves too flabby The branches are either left in bundles on the ground for two or three days, after which they are carried to the thrashing floor; or they are brought at once to the thrashing floor, where, after two or three days, according to the season, they are ready for thrashing, aad are beaten with flails, the twig is fairer and less torn, and ia sold in bales, but when trodden out by horses, it is crushed into minute parti-cles before it is exposed for sale. When long leaves are required for the bales, the bales are thrashed early in the morn-ing, before the haart of the day has dried up the leaves; but for crushing, the. operation must be done in the hot« test hours, when the branches already thrashed once ar© thrashed again. Square linen sheets, six feet square, with a ring in each corner," to pass a rope through, are generally used for carrying the driod branches and leaves to the storehouse. The leaves for bales axe carried to the storehouses, and the rest to the mill, which is similar to that used for olives. After being ground, the large lumps are sifted out, and other impurities thrown away, and the leaves, if any, are ground again. In this work the leaf loses a seventh part of its origi-nal weight. The thrashing floor is al-ways kept in good condition, paved and covered with cement or bricks, and the storehouse ia generally exposed to the sun. When the sumac becomes old. and its verdure scanty, another crop is cultivated, and for this the vineyard is especially adapted by the previous prep-aration. Angus Macdonald was a farmer from Chariotteburg, County of Glengarry who arrived in Winnipeg a few days ago. Angus, in his own estimation and in the estimation of his friends, vras a shrewd man. He was hardly in the place before an old acquaintance of his ran up against Mm, slapped him on the back in a friend Iy way and said: "I'm glad you've come up. I was just going to send for yon." After their greetings were over he continued: "By the way, Angus, you own a farm out near Minnedosa?" "Yes." "How much will you take for it?" " I don't know," said Angus. "I thought of settling on it myself." "Well, I'll tell you what I'll do: I'll give vout#6.000 for it." Angus thought before leaving Glen-garry that if he got $2,000 for it he would be doing well, but he was now in the land of booms and so he asked for it $6,500. Well, here's $50 ©n the bargain and we'll sign the papers to morrow." And the purchaser rushed off. Before two hours had passed* Angust ran against another old acquaintance. "Glad to see you Angus; glad you came up. There's a splendid chance for you. By the way, I see you regis-tered as owning a farm near Minnedosa, How much do you want for that farm?" "I've just sold it," said Angas. "How much did he give you?" "Six thousand five hundred dollars." "The dickens you did. Why, 111 give you $15,000 for it. You go to the pur-chaser and get Mm to release you and I'll give you the $15,000. Angus wished that ho was back in St. Raphaels or anywhere else since he had made such a fool of himself. However, all he could do was to try and get the farm back. So who does he run acress within fifteen minutes but purchases' No. 1. Says Angus—"I'm sorry I sold you my farm. I'd like to get it back. Here is your $50, = and we'll be where we were. Oh, I can't do t h a i I bought the farm, and will have the papers ready to-morrow," After further higgling Angus offered him $500 to break the bargain. With great reluctance the first pur-chaser takes the $500—100 new of tha Bank of Montreal—and gave back to Angus the temporary agreement of Angus was happy again and set out to find buj er No. 2. He found him not. No. 1 and No. 3 were pal confidence men, Angus was the sucker from Ontaria, and $450 was the net amount that they stung him for. Ati Mint Karl, White House Furniture. Twenty-four wagon-loads of furniture and other household articles taken from the White House were sold at public auction recently. The effects consisted of the entire furniture of the East Room, much of which was worn and motheaten, as was" also the Green Room furniture. A part only of the Red Parlor furnish-ings were vended, and this was in better condition. The carpets from tbe pri-vate dining room and from the floor of the long corridor in frent of the Red Room were also sold. Besides carpet and parlor sets there were sold hair mattresses, maps, chan-deliers, marble mantels, bureaus, bed-steads, two high chairs for children, ordered by Mr. Hayes on the occasion of his wife's niece's wedding; marble-top tables, leather-covered sofas, otto-mans and dining room chairs, a lot of white matting, a piaster chart of San Domingo, cuspadors, lace curtains, lead piping, old iron, stoves, etc. A good sized geographical globe, once the property of Nellie Grant, was eager-ly looked upon and spiritedly bidden for. Several rat traps were disposed of, including the Mstorical one in wMch the rat was caught that ate up President Lincoln's suit of clothes. The sale re-alized abont $6,000 and among the per-sons in attendance were many from other cities. A Baltimore merchant bought the lace curtains of the parlor and a Washington hotel-keeper obtained the lambrequin curtains, while almost everybody present succeeded in obtain-ing some article, however valueless. Connected with tke Earl of Dram!as rig's residenee in Qoeensburg House Edinburgh, against which the whola fury and maledictions of the mobs were directed at the time of the Union, there is a tale of awful mystery and horror. His eldest son, James, Earl of Drum-lanrig, is simply stated in the old peer-ages to have died young, it is now proved, however, that he was an idiot of the most wretched, kind, rabid and gluttonous as a wild animal, and grew to an enormous stature, as his leaden and unornaiueated coffin ia the family vault.at Durisdeer attests to this day. TMs monstrous and unfortunate creat-ure was always confined in a ground-floor room of the western wing of Queensberry House, »ad "till within these few years the boards still remained by which the windows of the dreadful receptacle were darkened to prevent the idiot from looking out or being seen." On the day the Treaty of tke Union was passed ail. Edinburgh crowded to the vicinity of the Parliment House to await the issue of the final debate, and th« whole household of the Duke—the Hi«h Commissioner—went thither en mast* for that purpose, and perhaps to prevent him from being torn to pieces by the exasperated people, and among them went the valet whose duty it was to watch and attend the Earl of Drumlan-rig. Hearing all unusually still in the vast house, the latter contrived to break oat of his den, »ad roamed wildly irom room to room, till certain savory ©dors drew Mm into the great kitchen, where a little turnspit sat quietly en a ¡stool by the fire. He seized the boy, took the meat from the fire, stripped and spitted him, and he was fouad devour-ing the half roasted boy when the duke returned with his train from his politi-cal triumph, to find dire horror awaiting him. "The common people among whom the dreadful tale soos spread, in spite of tho Duke's endeavors to sup-press it, said that it was a. judgement upon Mm for his odious share in the Union. The story runs that the Duke, who had previously regarded his dread-ful offspring with no eye of affection, immediately ordered the creature to be smothered. But this is a mistake as the idiot is known to have died in England, and to have survived his father many a year, though he did not succeed him upon his death, in 1711, when the titles devolved upon Charles, a younger bro-ther." The Queen of Slieba. The Princess Maria of Behoa, who was lately married to the crown prince of Abyssinia, is said to be a direct de-scendant of the queen of Slieba, the Sehoa dynasty being the most ancient royal house in existence. The princess wore during the marriage ceremony a golden diadem set with .rabies wMeh is believed in that part of the world to haye once been the property of Solo-mon.
Object Description
Title | Lititz Record |
Masthead | Lititz Record 1882-04-28 |
Subject | Lititz (Pa.) -- Newspapers;Lancaster County (Pa.)—Newspapers |
Description | Lititz newspapers 1877-1942 |
Publisher | Record Print. Co.; J. F. Buch |
Date | 1882-04-28 |
Location Covered | United States;Pennsylvania;Lancaster County (Pa.);Lititz (Pa.);Warwick (Lancaster County, Pa. : Township) |
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Original Format | Newspapers |
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Identifier | 04_28_1882.pdf |
Language | English |
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Title | Page 1 |
Subject | Lititz (Pa.) -- Newspapers;Lancaster County (Pa.)—Newspapers |
Description | |
Location Covered | United States;Pennsylvania;Lancaster County (Pa.);Lititz (Pa.);Warwick (Lancaster County, Pa. : Township) |
Type | Text |
Original Format | Newspapers |
Digital Format | application/pdf |
Language | English |
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Full Text | »ÜWäS'.MES THE LITITZ RECORD I s Eubllshed every F r i d a y Morniog, At $1,50 per Annum, in Advance. OFFICE : BBOAD STBEET, Lmrz, LAN-OASTEB Co., PA. JOB PRINTING 01 every description neatly and promptly done AT REASONABLE KATES. YOL. Y. LITITZ, PA., FRIDAY MORNING, APRIL 28.1882. NO. 34. THE LITITZ RECORD Advertising Rates: One Inch, one week ® 75 One inch, three weeKs *.*" 1 7,5 One inch, six months B 00 Oneinch, one year... sioo Two inches, oneweeS 1 35 Two inches, three weeks 2 00 Two inches, sixmonths .......*." 800 Two incites, one year l&oo One-fourth column, one week 3.0a One-fourth column, three weeks ' T 09 One-fourth column, six months 15.00 One-fourth column, one year. 2B.W Local notioes will be charged at the rate of eight cents per line for each insertion. , THE S. B. COX CARRIAGE Are thoroughly reliable and combine in the highest degree, all the points sought by the C A R R I A G E O W t l E R , Conscientious care and skill in the selection and use of best material. System—Energy—Push, And the most complete factory facilities in the State have put the S. B . C O X CARRIAGES, Away ahead of all others. 3 3 5 , 3 3 7 , 3 3 9 a n d 3 4 1 C l m r c l i S t r e e t , LANCASTER, PA. mm FURNITURE WARERÖOMS. If you are In need of F u r n i t u r e , call a t t h e LITITZ FURNITURE "WAREROOMS, a n d be convinced t h a t you can purchase as cheap there as a n y place else. Call and see for yourself. UNDERTAKING In all Its branches i n tovfti o r country promptly attended to. Am prepared with Crump's Patent Corpse Preserver, w h i c h isoneof t h e best ever invented. The body remains perfectly dry in it. Also Hearse, Coffin Stools, Chairs, Chin Supports and anything p e r t a i n i n g to t h e business. Have had years of experience in this-business, a n d ready when m y services are needed, at reasonable prices. W . SC. ZEZEnTCIEC, s9-ly MAIN ST., LITITZ, PA. J>EADY MADE HARNESS, LIGHT AND HEAVY, THE LARGEST ASSORTMENT I I TOWN, NOW ON HAND AT Z M I - A J U n T S T R E E T , L I T I T Z , at L o w e s t Prices. Also W h i p s , Lap Covers, &e. Call a n d be c o n v i n c e d . HEADQUARTERS FOR —AT— 45 North QUEEN" Street, Lancaster, Pa. E V E R Y B O D Y In need of FURNITURE should give us a call. Great bargains O f f e r e d . Goods sold at lower prices than ever before known. We ha?e a large stock from which to-make selections, and guarantee to give satisfaction to all our patrons, who are cordially invited to call and see for them-selves. No trouble to show goods. Buying direct from the manufac-turers, we are enabled to sell at bottom prices. ja9 J. M. KEIPEB R O B E R T N. W O L L E , MAIN Street, LITITZ, Pa. HARDWARE, , QUEENSWARE, STONE WARE, CEDAR WARE, STATIONERY, GROCERIES. DRY GOODS, PAINTS, LINSEED OIL, GLASS, OIL CLOTHS, CARPETS, Headquarters for Harrison's White Lead and Ready Mixed Paints, all colors. We are prepared to sell Carpets from one of the largest Carpet houses in th« country, by means of the wonderful Carpet Exhibitor, which we invite our friends and neighbors to come and see. GILL'S CITY GALLERY0" PHOTOGRAPHY, NO. 19 EAST KING Street, LANCASTER, PA. C o p y i n g O l d P i c t u r e s a S p e c i a l t y . . L a n d s c a p e H e w » , G r o u p s a n a U n t i t l - i n g ' ! . P h o t o g r a p h y I n a l l i t s B r a n c h e s . oclB-l LANCASTER PRICES AT THE LITITZ DRUG STORE. If you want a good piece ol TOILET SOAP or . SHAVING SOAP, Go to the Drug Store. Also, Electric, Hair, Tooth and Shaving Brushes. Pocket Boons and Fancy Goods in great variety. SHOULDER BRACES for foots Ladies and Gentlemen. Leather covered, Elastio, Electric, and Hard Bubber T m s s o s en hand at regular prices. A good flt guaranteed or no sale. Cork Shavings constantly on hand. Garden Seeds the most reliable, at the LITITZ DRUG STORE. B. FRANK SLOUGH Proprietor of SOBKEL HORSE HOTEL, 49 and 51 WEST KING SRTEET, IxANCASTEK, P A . ; Excellent accommodations for both man and eaat. apS-ly. gTUKGIS HOUSE Hotel and Restaurant. This well-known House still continues to supply tue public with , OYSTERS AT THE LOWEST MARKET BATES, at any time ol the day, delivered to any part ol town free of charge. OUR ELEGANT OYSTEK SOUP served every Saturday night. It can't be beat. Lager Beer and other Eefreshments always fresh. Returning thanks for many past favors, we hope to receive your patronage in the fatare. EDWARD S. STURGIS, n25 Proprietor. A- B. REIDENBACH, JUSTICE OF THE PEACE, SURVEYOR AND CONVEYANCER, LITITZ, PA. I am now prepared to do Surveying and Con-veyancing In all Its form. Papers careiullj and neatly drawn. CLE! KING OF SALES, REAL AND PERSONA!« Houses to Rent and for Sale. Also, A g e n t f o r F i r s t . C l a s s I . l f e a n d F i r l u n u r a j u c e C o m p a n i e s. LUX DO WW THIi BÄKS. " Oe', b»s 1" " 00', bos 1" her sweet vol®« As slowly twinklsd ant the stars; And then she called me by my name, And softly said, "Let down the bara!" While "Whitney" and the brindle cow Crept slswly homeward through the lane, It same about, I scarce know how, >Ve shyly managed to remain. Uor Seeded the neglected kine That irom our vision passed away, ' If she were mine, aad only mine, What matter though the world should stray? Somehow, I took her dimpled hand, Aad gazed into her eyes so bright; The darkness gathered o'er the land, But suddeffglory filled the night. " Oo', boss I co', boss I" her sweet voice calls, Remembering they have gone astray, My arm around her slowly falls, As homeward we retrace our way. Eow strange it seemed! The brow of night Was gemmed and spangled o'sr with stars; Whether it were or were not right, Tw&t there say heart let down the bars. SHADOWS ON T H E WALL. table, the two or three hard chairs, Turning slightly for & fuller* view, he catches a glimpse through a half open door of an inner room, comfortably al-though still plainly furnished. He draws a breath of relief. That inner room is a strong contrast to the beauti-ful .home which had once seemed so aptly to surround her ; but still, he is relieved to think her days are not all spent in this bareness. And then his gaze goes back to her. While he looked into her face, he was not able to heed her dress or her sur-roundings ; but now he sees that the deep mourning she wears is of tlie very cheapest, although fresh as if recently put on. His heart is stirred witMn him at the sight. He says in a low voice; "Your fatiier: "Diedthree weeks ago." This she answers, not uncovering her ''Come In. She gives the permission to enter, in a low, hurried voice, looking up from her open writing-desk upon the table, across *whieh her arms is laid. Then* is a newspaper laid there, too—the folded page blistered as with tears. "Died at Summerfield——." But those tears dried, and there are none now in the weary eyes that lift themselves from the blotted line,and turn wistfully upon the opening door. '•You have a letter for me Sianey?" "P»l ease, Miss Gray, it's some one But the slip-shod little maid-of-all-work is out short in her speeoh by that »osae one from behind putting her gen-tly aside from the door and shutting it apon her, as he entered. Some one— a man, who has removed his hat in coming forward, and on whose face the lamplight falls, as he stands on the hearth-rug opposite Miss Gray. »Bessy " His face is full of eager life, but she is looking up at him as if he saw a ghost. Her hand shakes so, resting on the paper, that the rustling draws his eyes to it. He comes a step nearer and puts his hand down firmly on hers, as ke glances at the lines just above. " 'Died at Summerfield'—Bessy, do you take me for a ghost ?" She cannot speak. The color is steal-ing baek into her lips, and they trem-ble apart, but no words come. He says, trying to speak lightly,, for her face alarms Mm : Ton did not know that there were two of the name. ther's howse at Summerfield seemed to fix it on me. It was my cousin, John Hesketh. Poor fellow, death was such a happy release to him. from his wearisome illness, that ke would not grudge its h a v i n g brought me some good. It was your letter of condol«22ce to Mrs. Hesketh, Bessy, which showed me where to find you, after all these weary years." The color has died out of her fac® as suddenly as it flashed into it. The fluttering hand under his is drawn away, and folds itself with the other, tightly, OH the edge ©f the desk. "You left Mrs. Hesketh very well, I kopo." "Well, that is hardly to be expected of a young widow, Bessy." "I—I do not understand——" "That you were aa mistaken in the marriage as in the death. How could yon be, Bessy?" She i» Quivering from head to foot, flushing and quivering, as she says, brokenly : "How should I not be? Some one sent me a paper long ago, with the mar-riage at Summerfield marked in it. How could I know ? And when I read the name in the paper agains last week a •'You wrote your little letter to that imaginary wife of mine, telling her that you had known me years ago, and that seeing the name, you were »0 grieved for her, and could not refrain, though A stranger to her, from telling her BO. It was a sweet little letter ; she, poor little widow, showed it to me, and was not quite pleased with me that I took it away from her. 1 have it here. Bes-sy, If I read between the lines "' She catches her breath. " I wrote nothing she might not have read if she had been your wife." "Between the lines, I said, Bessy. From them she would never have guessed what the old friendship meant. But I remember it was no friendship; it was love." He says the word with his touch upon ker hands again. But she shakes it off; she has risen to her feet, her grasp upon the back of her chair, steadying her. "If it were," she says, hurriedly, "you never said i t so plainly then, that you need repeat it now." "You cannot doubt I mean it. You knew I was coming baek. And . in the meantime, your father and you both suddenly removed, leaving no trace— Bessy," with a quick light breaking upon him, "it was in that same summer that my cousin John Hesketh married ; could that have had anything to do with " "Myhiding myself?" she supplies, quietly. "Nothing." Hesketli'a face changes as he looks searohingly at her. But he can see hers no longer. She has sunk down again in her chair, her elbows on the table, her head bent in her hands. He waits a moment for her to speak, to move; when she does not, he draws back a little, and resting Ms arm oa the mantel, glances round him. It is a poor place enough; the lodg-ing- house exterior, and the slip-shod m&id-of-all-work on the stairs, had not led him to expect much. But yet he had not looked for such bare poverty as this—the uncarpeted floor, the small He says, after another pause : "And you removed here afterward ?" "No. Long, long ago. When first we left the dear old home. The room in there was his ; he was never able to leave it after I first brought him here, until he left it for his grave."- "And this was your room, Bessy ?" She understands him. She looks up with a faint, wan smile. "What mat-ters ?" He never knew what it was like; and could cushions and carpets and sofas make life any easier to me ?" "My love could have made it easier— can make it, if.you will have it." She has tried to interrupt him with a hurried gesture; but he will not be in-terrupted. Then he adds : " I came to-night to gay it. I would have said it years ago if you had not lost yourself to me." "Lost—yes; but not I. John Hes-keth, you do not know—.—There, why should I say more ?'' It is so long ago since i was lost to you, you cannot care much now. Bo we will part to-night "We will not, Bessy." He says it resolutely, drawing Lor hands away now, holding them fast in his own. For he cannot be mistaken ; there is a look in her eyes tells him how hard to her would be the parting—as hard, perhaps, aa to himself. "We will not part." She yields to him in so far that she does not free herself when he draws her to him. But then she turns her sad eyes on him," ' "John, will you make it harder for me? Let me go in silence—I have kept it all these years." "You should not, if I had known where to find you, my darling." " I do not know, I think I should have kept it, even if I had not heard of your marriage just before," "Keep silence still then, Bessy. You are speaking in riddles ; but it is not their answers I have come for. I have come for the answer to just one ques-tion1 : Bessy, do you love me ?" A faint smile crosses her fac.;, but does not lighten its sadness. She says, softly : "If you care to hear it—yes. Stay. —" her sudden movement disengages her from him. "I love you, and I will not marry you. I would rather yoa would not ask m© why." "You require too much of me," he interrupts her hoarsely. "You tell me that you mean to spoil my life and yours, and that I am to take it on faith that you are right. I will not take it on faith. I tell you plainly, you must prove to me that you are right, or I will never give you up." Again that wan smile crosses her lips, but does not touch the shadow in her eyes. 'I will prove it to you, then. It is easily done now. If you had come a month ago I might not have spoken. But now, that he rests in the grave, I may tell you that I am Richard Lestre, the swindler's daughter. It has been along time since he was convicte d, and served out his term of punishment; but perhaps, not so long, that in your boy-hood you have not heard his name." He has ; she sees it in his face. She on: "I heard it for the first time when the paralytic stroke came, which impaired his memory ; so that he went back to the years before he came to this country,under the name you know him by. When I heard it, you will un-derstand my one aim and end in life was to pay back the people he had ruin-ed in the old life—to pay them back out of the fortane he had amassed in the new ; I know he meant • to do it. So much I have gathered from his rambling speech from time to time. The sum is nearly cleared of now, and my poor father—bat I will not speak of him ; I cannot expect you to feel with me there." "Do I not?" He has come to her— he has« drawn both her hands in his. "And this is what you would have part us, Bessy ? I cannot bear your burden ? —you must suffer alone ?" She raises her head quickly. " I do not refuse your pity, John; I take it gratefully. But I will not 'have it in the stead of love. And that you should love my father's daughter " "I, who loved your father, Bessy ?" "John—John " He draws the sobbing woman closesr to him. "We will not make light of the sin, my dear one, but neither will we of the repentance. And, Bessy, remember this; if you withhold yourself from me you will withhold the one thing I have looked for and longed and waited for every day of all these years since we two parted." * * * * * I am still sitting in my window, where my opposite neighbor in that low room next the roof of the lodging-house across the street, comes to her window and draws down the blind. And I see no more shadows hovering about upon the wall. They are only shadows, after all, that I have seen, out of which I have b®en weaving the story of my pale little opposite neighbor. I often see hers thrown upon the wall there, for an evening hour when she has forgot-ten to draw down her blind-—thrown quite alone there, until night. Have my shadows any substance after all ? I only know that the paralytic old man about whom seemed to hang a mys-tery, was carried out in his coffin not long ago, and I hope—I hope the pretty, mournful face over the way is not to dwell in shadows all its life. Ncrve-Moscolar Expression. All expression of feeling is affected by muscular action, whether it be bywords by facial movement or gesture, move-ments effected by voluntary muscles: or expression may be produced by diala-tion of the pupil, erection of the hair,or disturbed aation of the heart, those be-ing due to the condition of inorganic muscular fibres. I have been accust-omed to regard the nerve muscular condition of "nervous cases," when seeking definite signs by which- to de-scribe them,in the light of the principle that movements depend upon nerve muscular stimuli originating in nerve-centres. Examples may easily be given showing how we commonly judge of the state of the nervous system by muscular conditions. Note the stooping attitude and spiritless gait of a tired man as com-pared with that of the same individual when rested, and refreshed. Incipient intoxication is indicated by a reeling gait, unsteady hand, and muscular tre-mor. Expression may be indicated by the position of the head, which is seen firmly upright in defiance, drooping in shame; is commonly held on one side in nervous Woman and girl» convalescent from chorea, the first example cited of an asymmarical gesture. The artist's brush or pencil, the sculptor's modeling tool and chisel, the pianist's of violinist's finger touch, indicate the training and actual condition of the working of his brain. The educated and refined sing-er trains and refins his whole mind, i. e. his brain, and is well ^ware that his "whole soul," as he may express it, comes out in the action of the muscles concerned in producing his song and musical notes. In the infant, the con-dition of the nervous system is best re-corded in terms of nerve-muscular phenomena. It laughs and is playful; reflex action is • well marked when a finger is placed in the child's mouth. The eyes are move l a n d directed toward an object loóKed at; these are conditions of healthy action. - It is well known that in the convulsive state the fists are often closed, with the thumbs turned in; All these examples of expression are nerve-muscuiar conditions; the movement, the attitude, the gait, result from states of the brain or spinal cord. U11 eia Dai» Bisa. A vaiauchcs. The Bodie, Colorado Free Press says no alarm was felt by the inhabitants mtil about i.30 o'clock on March the 15th, when the first avalanche turned loose an 800-foot precipice »ear the top of Mount Scowden, which rises to a height of 2,500 feet between and at the confluence of Lake and Mill Creek Canyons, overlooking the southern sec-tion of the town of Lundy. This body of loose, dry snow dropped about 800 feet, where it struck upon a bench of the mountain, bounded out upon the air compressed beneath it, sailed over the tops of the tallest pines ana came down, vertically, 1,500 feet from its last point of contact with the earth. This demolished the residencesof and buried Mr. and Mrs. Winters, on the north side of Chicago avenue: Mr. and Mrs Mayes and their three little girls, and a man named Antone Silver and four French-men on the south side of the avenue. Thelast named party consisted of Joseph Caron, George Changnon, August Dor-van and August Duval. Caron and one of the Mayes girls each saw the great mass of SHOW descending. Caron called to his companions that a snow-cloud had burst above them, and the little girl rushed into the house and told her mother a cloud was falling. Stove-pipes and chimney» were filled without being broken, showing that the hard, packed snow descended vertically, The second avalanche was no small affair, and was even more terrifying than the first. It started from a cliff overhanging the business centre of the town, where no snow-slide has ever been known to occur. Three-fourths of the population were in the streets in the course of the avalanche when it started and they could not flee, as the snow was five feet deep and soft. Fortunately the slide struck on a broad and elongated rock mound or bench projecting from the mountain near its base and burst into a cloud of spray, or rather the compact snow was disintegrated and sent whirl-ing with the velocity of fine shot from a gun, the rush of air created by the aval-anehe being sufficient to lift men from their feet and knock them several steps and to drive the fine snow into planks of tbe building on the opposite side of the street. An avalanche that shot down Mount Discovery, on the west side of Lake Canyon, on the same day huried many persons, swept away cabins and mining work, and covered the bodies of some of its victims to a depth of forty-five feet. On reaching the open moraine an avalanche down Mount Giicrest spread out, like a pigeon's tail, to a width of nearly half a mile, and' rolled down in a huge wall of snow 300 or 400 feet .high. In a space of one hour and a half no less than nine ponderous aval-anches were witnessed from the town, some of them running clear across Lake Lundy and one crossing the creek below. •Forty-Hvo men, two women and three little girls were buried by the slides. Four men were killed and many wounded. Dan Rice, the famous clown, the following story of his famous of poker with Napoleon I I I : In was a race rider on Long Island, N. Y., for John C. Stevens. Isaac Vanleer was the trainer. After exercising Dos-oras, a four-year-old, and giving Mm a big sweat, he showed lameness. He was entered for a post stake, a s dash of two miles. Vanleer sent me on horseback to New York with a letter to Mr. Stevens, giving him full particu-lars of the lameness, advising Ms with drawal from the race. I arrived in New York, dismounted in front of the Hotel de Paris, located, I tMnk, at the corner of Broadway and Leonard street, inquired for aad was shown up to Mr Stevens' private parlor, where I found a party of the most distinguished gen-tlemen in New York, siting around a table playing a game of "draw." First was the celebrated Duff Green of New York, a great turfman ; Moccasin Jack-son of New York, the owner of Buck tail, the first great trotter ever taken,to England; Harry Severn, said to be the handsomest man in New York, and owner of Oneida Chief, the fastest pac-ing horse in the world of that day, or since—I myself riding him a mile on Long Island track in two minutes and eight seconds; of coarse I was light weight. He was a beautiful chestnut sorrel 16 J hands high, blaze face, four white legs. This was a trial race against time ; his owner sould get no matches in this country, so he sent him to Eng-land with Bucktail, where he was sold to Lord Elkton for a large sum. Then came Billy Semon of Staten Island, owner of Dustyfoot, a running horse whom I afterward rode through the western country, which gave me the nickname "Dan Dustyfoot," by which I was known in sporting circles. Next the distinguished Walter Livingston of Oyster Bay, L. I „ eminent for his learning and love of the turf, and owner of April Fool, whom I rode two-mile heats on Long Island against Dosoras and Aemilas,who in disposition and temper-ament, was like his Greek namesake, highly mettled and vicious. Next was Col. Elliott, the owner of the running mare, Betsy Ransom, a gentleman who at that day oeoame somewhat notori-ous because of a wager of $5.000, made that he would marry th® celebrated premiere danseuse, Mme Celeste, with-in 24 hours after being introduced to ker. She made her appearance in Amer-ica at the Bowery theatre, creating an extraordinary furor as the queen of terpsiehore. On her tMrd appearance Elliott was introduced and won his bet. She had a sklid by him, a daughter, subsequently. I traveled a, short dis-tance with them West. I remember well several times of having the little darling on my lap while th® mother was on the stage. Elliott and she lived un-happily together, because of his dissi. pated habits. I saw that noble mother for the last lime at Wheeling, W. Va. I learned that the daughter, after being thoroughly schooled and cultured, mar-ried a most estimable gentleman in Bal-timore, Md. Mr. Stevens arose from the table when I handed him the letter, and said, "Gentlemen, excuse me for a short time. I have a matter of much importance to attend to," and in a pleas-ant manner remarked, "My boy, here) will play my hand in my absence," he knowing well that all race horse boys could play cards. I wa® about to take his chair, when he said, "allow me to introduce you to my leading rider," each gentleman shaking hands, includ-ing an odd looking, and, to me, an ec-centric looking individual, whom they called "Count Louis," who was a guest of Mr. Stevens, The play went on. I won three straight games ; it came my deal, Count Louis drew from Mr. Ste-vens's pile of checks,and "staked" a big blind. I "put up" the cards while all were laughing at the distinguished Frenchman's bad English. .1 raked in the pile just as Mr. Stevens returned, handing me a large sized letter, when I said: "Boss,I have increased your pile, which I could have made still larger if Dosoras had not got lame. This gen tleman," pointing to Count Louis,''drew 0 worth of checks. " "All right, my little man," said Mr. Stevens, "it shall be yours." Oui, oui, gareon, by'm by, I pay you more as dat." TMs was the refugee, afterward Na-poleon III, emperor of France. He died in my debt ¡ peace to his remains. Like him, I too have found my Sedan. Oddity In Matrlmonv. There is no marriage service so odd that some clergymen cannot be found to perform i t ; nor are there any contract-ing parties so queer or so illmated that somebody will not be willing to join fti'em. The latest oddity in matrimony is that of a New York broker, who claims to have married a "spirit bride." For the nuptial ceremony he was so for-tunate as to find a "spirit clergyman." Where or how he picked up this ghost of eocletiiasticism we know not, nor is it stated whether he paid the wedding fee in gold coin or in a "put," a "call" or a straddle." Possibly it was in an "op-tion" or a "future," depending on what the bride proved to be in the way of a help-meet. For a regular clergyman to marry a "spirit bride" to a living bro-ker wonld be an offense of which Pres-bytery or Conference might reasonably take notice with a view to discipline. But not even the most litigious Presby-tery could discipline the "spirit clergy-man. " He would be spirited away while the brethren were trying to catch him in order to formulate charges against him. There is no probability that spirit matches and marriages will be-come popular, even among brokers. —The suinac busmess is quite aji im-portant interest in Virginia. The pre-sent production is 10,000 tons per year, and the price is $45 per ton. Tho leaves of the sumac tree »re ex tensively used throughout Europe for tanning purposes, and a large amount ef care and attention is expended on the eultivation of the tree in Italy, with con-siderable profit to the planters. It thrives best, in southern exposures and hot temperaturce; its life is from twen-ty- five to fifty years, according to the condition of the ground, climate, and culture. It spreads through shoots ris-ing from the bottom of the tree and it is for this reason that plants two or three years old are selected for transplanting; the price for which they are to be ob-tained in Italy is 50 centimes per 100. In preparing a sumac plantation, ditches are dug in th© ground about three feet three inches apart, with a breadth and depth of about seventeen inches. In stony ground the plant is set in holes, the shoots are placed at a distance of about three feet from each other, so that every hectare (2| acres) will have 10,000 s. In digging the ditches, and more especially the holes, great care is al-ways taken to prevent water remaining in the bottom, and when there are no other means to provide against it the ground is cut transversely. The tree does not flourish in heavy or damp ground especially wken the substratbm is impermeable. The plantation is made in December, and then, during the first year, the ground is dug up from four to six times, to preserve it from weeds, manure is but sparingly used. The first digging, which is the deepest, is made in January, and the folio win« in March May, June, August, and October. In September of the first year the leaves are stripped off -with the hands, a little before their falling. It is better, how-ever, not to touch the young bark, but to allow them to fall off naturally. Young trees are sometimes too quickly stripped and damaged/while the crop of leaves will bring, when sold, half the price of that obtained in the following years, in wMch the sumac ground is dug over more frequently; this is done between December and January, and March and May, when the earth is heaped up round the stem, at the time of the first digging, and then smoothed down. In Sicily they heap up the earth among plants, cultivated as vines, to ventilate it by in-creasing the surface through hills, to make the running off of water easy, and to facilitate the future transplanting«. Usually, in collecting tbe crops secon-dary branches are cut off, leaving only the trunk of the tree for the new buds. Some planters strip off the leaves by hand in July, and lop the trees in December, but this has the disadvantages of caus» ing the new buds to grow too soft and the leaves too flabby The branches are either left in bundles on the ground for two or three days, after which they are carried to the thrashing floor; or they are brought at once to the thrashing floor, where, after two or three days, according to the season, they are ready for thrashing, aad are beaten with flails, the twig is fairer and less torn, and ia sold in bales, but when trodden out by horses, it is crushed into minute parti-cles before it is exposed for sale. When long leaves are required for the bales, the bales are thrashed early in the morn-ing, before the haart of the day has dried up the leaves; but for crushing, the. operation must be done in the hot« test hours, when the branches already thrashed once ar© thrashed again. Square linen sheets, six feet square, with a ring in each corner," to pass a rope through, are generally used for carrying the driod branches and leaves to the storehouse. The leaves for bales axe carried to the storehouses, and the rest to the mill, which is similar to that used for olives. After being ground, the large lumps are sifted out, and other impurities thrown away, and the leaves, if any, are ground again. In this work the leaf loses a seventh part of its origi-nal weight. The thrashing floor is al-ways kept in good condition, paved and covered with cement or bricks, and the storehouse ia generally exposed to the sun. When the sumac becomes old. and its verdure scanty, another crop is cultivated, and for this the vineyard is especially adapted by the previous prep-aration. Angus Macdonald was a farmer from Chariotteburg, County of Glengarry who arrived in Winnipeg a few days ago. Angus, in his own estimation and in the estimation of his friends, vras a shrewd man. He was hardly in the place before an old acquaintance of his ran up against Mm, slapped him on the back in a friend Iy way and said: "I'm glad you've come up. I was just going to send for yon." After their greetings were over he continued: "By the way, Angus, you own a farm out near Minnedosa?" "Yes." "How much will you take for it?" " I don't know," said Angus. "I thought of settling on it myself." "Well, I'll tell you what I'll do: I'll give vout#6.000 for it." Angus thought before leaving Glen-garry that if he got $2,000 for it he would be doing well, but he was now in the land of booms and so he asked for it $6,500. Well, here's $50 ©n the bargain and we'll sign the papers to morrow." And the purchaser rushed off. Before two hours had passed* Angust ran against another old acquaintance. "Glad to see you Angus; glad you came up. There's a splendid chance for you. By the way, I see you regis-tered as owning a farm near Minnedosa, How much do you want for that farm?" "I've just sold it," said Angas. "How much did he give you?" "Six thousand five hundred dollars." "The dickens you did. Why, 111 give you $15,000 for it. You go to the pur-chaser and get Mm to release you and I'll give you the $15,000. Angus wished that ho was back in St. Raphaels or anywhere else since he had made such a fool of himself. However, all he could do was to try and get the farm back. So who does he run acress within fifteen minutes but purchases' No. 1. Says Angus—"I'm sorry I sold you my farm. I'd like to get it back. Here is your $50, = and we'll be where we were. Oh, I can't do t h a i I bought the farm, and will have the papers ready to-morrow," After further higgling Angus offered him $500 to break the bargain. With great reluctance the first pur-chaser takes the $500—100 new of tha Bank of Montreal—and gave back to Angus the temporary agreement of Angus was happy again and set out to find buj er No. 2. He found him not. No. 1 and No. 3 were pal confidence men, Angus was the sucker from Ontaria, and $450 was the net amount that they stung him for. Ati Mint Karl, White House Furniture. Twenty-four wagon-loads of furniture and other household articles taken from the White House were sold at public auction recently. The effects consisted of the entire furniture of the East Room, much of which was worn and motheaten, as was" also the Green Room furniture. A part only of the Red Parlor furnish-ings were vended, and this was in better condition. The carpets from tbe pri-vate dining room and from the floor of the long corridor in frent of the Red Room were also sold. Besides carpet and parlor sets there were sold hair mattresses, maps, chan-deliers, marble mantels, bureaus, bed-steads, two high chairs for children, ordered by Mr. Hayes on the occasion of his wife's niece's wedding; marble-top tables, leather-covered sofas, otto-mans and dining room chairs, a lot of white matting, a piaster chart of San Domingo, cuspadors, lace curtains, lead piping, old iron, stoves, etc. A good sized geographical globe, once the property of Nellie Grant, was eager-ly looked upon and spiritedly bidden for. Several rat traps were disposed of, including the Mstorical one in wMch the rat was caught that ate up President Lincoln's suit of clothes. The sale re-alized abont $6,000 and among the per-sons in attendance were many from other cities. A Baltimore merchant bought the lace curtains of the parlor and a Washington hotel-keeper obtained the lambrequin curtains, while almost everybody present succeeded in obtain-ing some article, however valueless. Connected with tke Earl of Dram!as rig's residenee in Qoeensburg House Edinburgh, against which the whola fury and maledictions of the mobs were directed at the time of the Union, there is a tale of awful mystery and horror. His eldest son, James, Earl of Drum-lanrig, is simply stated in the old peer-ages to have died young, it is now proved, however, that he was an idiot of the most wretched, kind, rabid and gluttonous as a wild animal, and grew to an enormous stature, as his leaden and unornaiueated coffin ia the family vault.at Durisdeer attests to this day. TMs monstrous and unfortunate creat-ure was always confined in a ground-floor room of the western wing of Queensberry House, »ad "till within these few years the boards still remained by which the windows of the dreadful receptacle were darkened to prevent the idiot from looking out or being seen." On the day the Treaty of tke Union was passed ail. Edinburgh crowded to the vicinity of the Parliment House to await the issue of the final debate, and th« whole household of the Duke—the Hi«h Commissioner—went thither en mast* for that purpose, and perhaps to prevent him from being torn to pieces by the exasperated people, and among them went the valet whose duty it was to watch and attend the Earl of Drumlan-rig. Hearing all unusually still in the vast house, the latter contrived to break oat of his den, »ad roamed wildly irom room to room, till certain savory ©dors drew Mm into the great kitchen, where a little turnspit sat quietly en a ¡stool by the fire. He seized the boy, took the meat from the fire, stripped and spitted him, and he was fouad devour-ing the half roasted boy when the duke returned with his train from his politi-cal triumph, to find dire horror awaiting him. "The common people among whom the dreadful tale soos spread, in spite of tho Duke's endeavors to sup-press it, said that it was a. judgement upon Mm for his odious share in the Union. The story runs that the Duke, who had previously regarded his dread-ful offspring with no eye of affection, immediately ordered the creature to be smothered. But this is a mistake as the idiot is known to have died in England, and to have survived his father many a year, though he did not succeed him upon his death, in 1711, when the titles devolved upon Charles, a younger bro-ther." The Queen of Slieba. The Princess Maria of Behoa, who was lately married to the crown prince of Abyssinia, is said to be a direct de-scendant of the queen of Slieba, the Sehoa dynasty being the most ancient royal house in existence. The princess wore during the marriage ceremony a golden diadem set with .rabies wMeh is believed in that part of the world to haye once been the property of Solo-mon. |
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