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OFFICE—On Broad street, Litits, Lancaster County, í a. Bates of Advertising in the Becord. l in 2 in 8 in.. 1 week 50 00 1 25 75 1 35 1 90 1 0(1 1 75 2 50 1 ?5 9. 15 a (10 ÌÌ IK) 8 25 4 50 2 50 4 25 fi no S 50 « ?5 » 50 à 00 9 50 13 75 2 25 8 25 4 25 5 25 7 50 9 75 15 00 .28 00 4 00 5 75' 7 50 9 25 IS 25 17 60 28 00 50 00 TERMS OF SUBSCRIPTION.—For o n e YE IZ.0O, if paid in advance, and 81.25 if paymei Is delayed to the end of year. For six months. 50 cents, and for three months, 25 cents, strictly in advance. £8-A failure to notiiy a discontinuance at the end of the term subscribed for, will be considered a wish to continue the paper. -es-Any person sending us five new cash subscribers for one year will be entitled to the RECORD for one year, for his trouble- 7 50 10 0« 12 50 15 (V 23 (% 31 0» 54 Sr 96» VOL. XIII LITITZ, PA., FRIDAY MORNING, JUNE 20,1890. NO. 42 Yearly advertisements to be paid quarterly. Transient advertisements payable In ad. vance. • Advertisements, fts Insure immediate inses tlon, must be handed in, at the very latest, M Wednesday evening. Job Work of all k.tads neatly and promptly executed at short noSice. All communications should tie addressed to RECORD OFFICE. IiitltB, Lace. Co.. Pa. Again to the Front WALTER H. BUCH, iVjERCBHNT TfllLOR « (¿LOTBIER, LITITZ, PA., is again in the front as usual with a full and complete line of goods for the spring and summer season of 1890. READY-MADE CLOTHING. All kinds of Ready-made Clothing for Men, Boys, and Youths, in fine and com-mon grades, made up in the best manner possible. PIECE GOODS. I have a beautiful and fashionable line of Piece Goods, for summer wear, which I make to order at short notice and guarantee a fit. Having long experience in the Cloth-ing business, I have learned how to cut garments to suit customers, and also what kind of material will give satisfaction. FURNISHING GOODS. RALPH'S RIVAL. There is nothing in Furnishing Goods that I cannot supply you. My specialties are the All-wool and Flannel Shirts, which will be worn to a greater extent this sum-mer than ever. White Shirts at all prices. Neckwear, Suspenders, Gloves, &c., in all the leading styles. HATS AND CAPS. If you want a fashionable Hat as cheap as you can buy it anywhere call and see what I have before going elsewhere. I have such a complete variety that I am sure I can suit you. W. H. BUCH, "Becord" Building. Broad Street, Lititz, Pa. I t I S C o l cL When we get left in selling Shoes, as we have an interest in three of the largest factories in Philadelphia, and we make most of our own Shoes. We can sell you a Shoe at least 10 per cent, cheaper than any other dealer, and know just exactly WHAT we are selling you. We will give you a new pair of Shoes for any pair that don't wear well, no more, no less. A COLD DAY. THE COMMON SENSE SHOE STORE, 41) E. Kini St., Lancaster. O P P O S I T E C O U R T HOUSE. THE ORIGINAL CARPET HALL. ( F o r m e r l y S h i r k ' s Carpet Hall.) 1 he Only Exclusive Carpet House in Lancaster. CARPETS, C A R P E T MANUFACTURING AND FLOOR COVERINGS ONLY. CARPETS—Immense Stock—everything new, no auction goods, e v e r y carpet re-liable, all qualities, f r om 10c p e r y a r d to $2.00 p e r y a r d . Sewing and l a y i n g p r o m p t l y done. O I L CLOTHS—All widths—1 y a r d to 4 y a r d s wide. LINOLEUMS—Handsome p a t t e r n s all new—prices low. MATTINGS—China and Cocoa Mattings—All widths, P l a i n and Fancy. RUGS—Beautiful Patterns—all sizes—all kinds. RAG CARPETS—Our own make—known for y e a r s as t h e best made i n t h e coun-t r y , all widths, i r om í yard to 1J yards. Custom weaving—Carpets woven to order, special weavers for the purpose. We g u a r a n t e e to use y o u r own rags and give you the best woven Rag Carpet you can get anywhere. PRICES—One price to all, m a r k e d in P l a i n F i g u r e s , a n d that price t h e lowest. All purchases made t h i s m o n t h d e l i v e r e d free. STOCK—Everything e n t i r e l y new—new management, store room enlarged, every t h i n g shown on first floor. LOCATION—Remember the location, Cor. West. K i n g a n d W a t e r Sts., r i g h t be-below t h e Stevens H o u s e on West K i n g and r i g h t at t h e K i n g Street Railroad Station. -^CARPET HALL**«- Original a n d Only E x c l u s i v e Carpet House. Charles Mycroft had settled himself comfortably in his easy chair and was about to take up a book which inter-rested him very much, when there came a rap at the library door, and he looked up with a frown. " Come in," he cried, and then added in a growl under his breath : " Confound it! I am always being disturbed about something. Can't I be let alone for a moment ?" In answer to Charles Mycroft's surly invitation to enter, the door was opened and younsr Ralph Mycroft stepped into the study of his father. " I am sorry to disturb you, father," he said, a little nervously, for he saw his father was annoyed at being in-truded upon. " If you are busy I don't wish to interrupt you. I haye something to ask you, but it can stand over until a more convenient time. " As you are here you had better tell me what ic is you want," said Mr. Mycrolt, irritably, and he instinctively buttoned up his pocket as much as to hint that if his sou had come to ask for money he had come on a very profitless errand. " You need not be afraid father; I have n<»t come to bother you for money," cried Ralph, and the old gentleman breathed a sigh of relief and looked just a little better tem-pered. " Glad to hear it," he observed, grimly ; " for if you had I tell you frankly you would not have got it. I give you a liberal allowance and you must keep within your income. You modern young men are very extrava-gant. Now, Ralph, don't beat about the bush, but tell me at once what ycu want ?'' " If you please father, I want your permission to get married." " To get married ?" in surprise. " Yes sir. Is there anything very extraordinary in that? Most men settle down some time or other." " To whom ?" inquired Mr. My-croft, throwing himself back in his arm-chair and fixing his cold gray eye on his son. " Come out with it, Ralph." " To the dearest, truest, sweetest little darling in the world," said Ralph with enthusiasm. " She is just the sort of a girl you would like, father ; with the bluest of eyes, the brownest hair—" " Oh, I dare say she is a very de-lightful creature," cried Mr. Mycroft, impatiently; " but who is she ? What is her name ? I hope, Ralph, you have not gone apd got yourself en-gaged to some girl of low origin, with not a farthiug to bless herself with, because, if that is the case," working himself up into a rage, " I'll disin-herit you altogether. You shall leave my house this very day." Mr. Mycroft rose from his chair as he spoke and looked fiercely at his sou, his gray eyes flashing, his hands tightly clinched. Ralph gazed at his lather in surprise, and after a mo-ment's hesitation, said quite quickly, although his temper was beginning to be aroused : " Her name is Bessie Newby." " What, Bessie Newby, the banker's daughter," cried old Mycroft in de-light. " You sly dog, why, you don't mean to tell me that you have been fortunate enough to get her consent to be your wife ? Do you know she is the richest girl in the country ?" "It isn't her money that I care for," replied Ralph, stiffly. " It would be just the same if she were a beggar." " To be sure it would," agreed his father with a delighted smile. " Come Ralph, my boy, give ue your hand. This is the happiest day I have ever had in my life. You are a good fel-low, Ralph, a discreet young rogue. Come, now, I dare say a young fellow like you can always do with a little extra coin of the realm. I'll write you a cheque this moment, my dear boy." " Don't do anything of the kind," said Ralph. " I have got quite enough to go on with, father. I came here to ask for your consent to my marriage with Bessie Newby, and I have obtained it. Good morning, fa-ther, I will not occupy your time any longer." "Stop, Ralph, don't go in such a hurry," cried the excitable old gentle-man. " 1 assure you that you did not disturb me at all. Take a seat and have a glass of port, we will drink to the health of little Bessie Newby, your future wife." Ralph took a seat, and the wine be-ing poured out. drank the health of his future bride with great enthusiasm and liis father did not allow him to leave the room until he accepted the cheque which he had so liberally offer-ed him on hearing of his engagement. " How lucky I didn't fall in love with a poor girl," thought Ralph; "then dad would have cut up very rough if Bessie was without money. I wonder how she got on with her father. Bessie tells me it will be all right, but he looks like a stern old fellow.; but then the girl has got sucb a coaxing way with her that she may manage to get his consent. I'll ride over and tell her the news, and if all has gone well, persuade her to agree to an early marriage. I love my darling so much that I can't do without her. I must have her always with me." Ralph hurried to the stables with a light elastic step, and in a very short time his horse was saddled and he rode away—went straight to the bank and thence to the jeweler's, where he bought his lady-love an engagement ring. He left the shop, and was about to get into the saddle when he was touch-ed on the shoulder. " Good-morning, Mr. Ralph My-croft," said a voice, and turning round he confronted a man of about thirty— a man who walked with a stoop, a man with a sullen crafty face and a pair of restless eyes. "Good morning, Oliver Gray,"said Ralph, who did not stem particularly pleased at the meeting ; " when you touched me on the shoulder you quite startled me." " Oh, I dare say I did startle you," said Oliver Gray with a strauge, un-pleasant laugh ;. of course you were pre-occupied thinking of your ap-proaching marriage." " My approaching marriage !" cried Ralph, angrily ; what do you know about it, man ? Who told you I was going to get married ?" " No one," replied Oliver Gray ; " I only happened to hear that Bessie Newby was the happy bride." " Perfectly right," said Ralph, and he rode away. Oliyer Gray stood looking after the young man with an evil frown on his face; he was not a very pleasant looking man at any time, but at that moment he looked at his worst as he hissed between his set teeth : " I wish you would la.ll off your horse and break your neck, Master Ralph. You shall never marry Bes-sie Newby. No, you shall never touch a farthing of her money. Oliver Gray swears to that, and he will keep his word." Unconscious of the evil thoughts and wishes of Oliver Gray, Ralph rode on, feeling very anxious to see Bessie and give her the ring. At the lodge-gate of the banker's private house he came upon the bank-er, who was giving instructions to some workmen who were making; a veranda round the lodge. Mr. Newby on ^seeing Ralph opened the gate for him with a pleasant smile and walked beside his horse up to the carriage drive. He was so very pleasant and agreeable that Ralph very much doubted that he had been asked by Bessie to give his consent to their mar-riage. The little darling, when it came to the point, was afraid to speak to her father, Ralph told himself; and he was very much surprised, therefore when Mr. Newby said : " I am yery fond of Bessie, Ralph, but she loves you and you must marry her. It is a sad thing for a man to part with his only daughter, and I shall miss her very much. I knew you will be a good husband, and I feel sure that you will make my girl hap-py. You will find Bessie in the sum-mer- house ; I will see you at dinner." And before Ralph could find words to thank the good old banker, he had en-tered the house and closed the door. " What a kind, generous-hearted old fellow Newby is," thought Ralph. " I shall always love and respect him. How noble of him to give Bessie to me when she has so many rich ad-mirers. Why, Oliver Gray is worth tens of thousands." When he had given his horse in charge of a groom he hastened to the summer-house, where he found Bessie awaiting his arrival. He was not long before he had slip-ped the ring on her finger. The gill blushed up to the roots of her rich brown hair and hid her face upon his shoulder to hide the tears that had come into her large blue eyes •tears of grateful happiness. " My darling," said Ralph, and he kissed the ripe, red lips passionately, so passionately that timid little Bessie looked so frightened that Ralph felt quite angry with himself for kissing her so warmly. " Ralph, I am so happy," is all she can say as they sat side by side in the summer-house, and Ralph gives her another kiss, which doesn't frighten his little Bessie. They sit there fjr over half an hour in a state or wild ecstatic happiness. Ralph's arm encircles Bessie's waist, Bessie's head still rests on his shoul-der. All at once a strange fancy comes over Bessie, an instinctive feeling ihat they are being spied upon. She look-ed up and saw a white sallow face and a pair of restless eyes glaring at her from a clump of thick evergreens. " Oliver Gray !" repeated Ralph, and he followed the direction in which she pointed, and saw the man with the restless eyes gazing upon them with an evil and sarcastic smile. Ralpn rose to his feet and made for the bushes with an angry exclamation, When he arrived at the spot where Oliver Gray had been standing he was nowhere to be seen, and he return-ed to Bessie, looking vexed and angry. " The scoundrel has frightened you," he said, looking at her white face ; "he deserves a horse-whipping." " I was rather startled," admitted Bessie; '' but Ralph, promise you will not quarrel with him. Oliver Gray is a dangerous man to offend." " I will promise anything you wish, darling," replied Ralph,, trying to laugh, but failing sadly in the effort. A strange feeling of dread had taken possession of Ralph and Bessie, a feel-ing that they could not explain to each other—a dark, black, shadowy presentiment of coming evil. ^ 'fc ^ . • Everybody in the village of Kings-ton wa3 looking serious, for there was an ugly rumor afloat. Mr. Oliver Gray, one of the most influential men in the place, had re-moved his money from the bank, and a few hints he had let fall made every one who had deposited money there in a fever of impatience to follow his example. The banker's manager came to him with a pale startled face, and Bessie's father saw at once that something was wrong. " What is it ?" he asked. " There is a run upon the bank, sir. I am afraid we shall have to suspend payment." '• Great heavens !" cried Mr. Newby, and in that one moment he seemed to age ten years. He rested his arms upon the desk in front of him and hid his face upon them, suffering as much agony as a sensitiye man could suffer in such a strait. But even in his trouble he was grateful in his knowledge that his little Bessie would have a. stout arm to lean upon, for he knew the innate nobility of Ralph Mycroft's nature and felt convinced that he would only love her more devotedly when he heard of the trouble that had fallen upon her. And he was right. He had not misjudged Ralph, who went straigh to Bessie on hearing what had happen-ed, and was was with her when her father arrived heme, careworn and ex-hausted by the trouble through which he had passed, and feeling in that state of mind when a weaker man would have ended everything by put-ting a bullet through his head. Bessie looked up at her father as he entered the room and smiled through her tears, for her lover's arm encircled her waist, and had he not just whis-pered a hope that she would name an early day for their marriage ? The old man sat with them and lis-tened to their fresh, hopeful, young voices, but they seemed to come from a distance, and presently when he rose to cross to the window, his limbs failed him, and he fell forward on the floor at his daughter's feat. " Don't be frightened, my darling," cried Ralph, reassuringly, but there was a terrible fear at his own heart as he looked at the white drawn face " Don't be frightened, but let me ring for the servant, and then I will go,and fetch the doctor. Be brave tor my sake and his." " Yes, yes, I will dear Ralph !" cried • the girl, rising above her troubles with the true nobility of wo-manhood. There will be plenty of time for her to weep by-and-bv. Ralph found the doctor at home, and he was speedily kneeling beside the prostrate figure, whilst a terrible hushed silence in which poor Bessie could hear her heart beat. " Tak6 her away," said the doctor, turning to Ralph, and then Bessie re-alized the fact that she was father-less, and a merciful unconsciousness numbed her suffering for the time be • ing, as Ralph took her in his strong young arms and carried her to her chamber, Eis poor, drooping lily, his poor, suffering little love, who had never been so "dear to him as at that moment. Mr. Newby never rallied, and Ralph went to Bessie eyery day until the funeral was over, and his father made no attempt to interfere in any way. He could do as he liked, the old man told him grimly, but at the same time he bade him have nothing to do with ier now she was poor. Ralph, how-ever, still yisited his future wife, and one day he asked her when she in-tended to marry him. "Oh, not yet," she cried, with a faint blush; " not so soon after papa's death." " Then, my darling, we must give up seeing each other so constantly, and in a little time you will have to go away to your mother's relations." " And leave you I" she said, piteous-ly, clinging to his arm. " Yes, my darling, unless you give me the right to be with you all my life, to watch over and care for you always." '' Your father—what will he say ?" " I am not talking of my father, dear. I am asking you a question which must be answered at once, with-out delay." " But, Ralph—" ' " My darling, listen to me. People will talk of your remaining here alone and unprotected. Besides," speaking very gently and tenderly, " this is no longer your home, and I want you to give me a husband's right to watch over and protect you. Thipk of it, darling. I will come for your answer to worrow." And gravely kissing her on the forehead, he left and went out to think of the future, for he had not the slightest doubt as to what her final answer would be, and he knew his father would cast him off utterly the day he married Bessie Newby. In tha meanwhile, Bessie, sitting in the pleasant garden belonging to the beautiful house which would soon pass into other hands, thought gravely and soberly of all that her lover had said. Of course her answer would be " yes," when he came for it; what other answer could she give ? She was so l«st in thought that she did not see a gentleman crossing the lawn, and gave a violent start as a tall, dark shadow came between her and the sunshine. " I beg your pardon, Miss Newby," said Oliver Gray, for it was he, " I hope I have not startled you." " Not very much," returned Bessie, thinking that he had called to condole with her and wishing in her heart he had stepped away. " You are not looking well," said her visitor, seating himself, uninyited, in the garden seat, and bending for-ward to look into her face. " I am sorry for your loss, Miss Newby,-very sorry. But to change a painful sub-ject, have vou heard the news ? Young Mycroft's father is going to cut him off with a shilling. There has been some sort of shindy between them, it seems." " Indeed," said Bessie, in a faint little voice. " Yes," observed Mr. Gray, watch-ing her keenly to see the effect of his words, " and I think the young fellow feels it horribly, too. He looks quite a different fellow lately." " If you will excuse me, Mr. Gray," and Bessie rose as she spoke, " if you will excuse me, I think I'll get back to the house. The wind is chilly this morning." Thus dismissed, Mr. Gray had no alternative but to walk away, which h? did at once, whilst the girl, after waiting until he was out of sight, once more sat down on- the bench, and resting her head upon her hand, re-lapsed into deep thought. Could she come between father and son and allow her loyer to sacrifice himself for her sake? The tears filled her eyes and rolled silently down her pale cheeks, upon her black dress, as she sat with clasp-ed hands and drooping head, a poor, forlorn, little figure that might have moved even Oliver Gray to pity if he had seen it then. And when Ralph came for her an-swer the following day he found that his pretty bird had taken flight, and no one knew whither she had flown. But the servant gave him a little tear-stained note, which his darling had left behind her, in which she told him not to search her out, as it was best for them to part. " If your father came to me and told me he was willing that I should be your wife, things would be differ-ent, but he will never do that, so it only remains for me to bid you a long good-by." The young man's face darkened as he read the letter, for he naturally thought that this was his father's work, an idea which was strengthened by a few words Oliver Gray let fall when he* happened to meet him at the gate as he left the house. " I didn't know that your father was in the habit of paying visits of condolence," he observed, after bid-ding Ralp i " good-morning." " Did you see my father here then?" asked Ralph, and the frown of his handsome face deepened when Oliver Gray answered in the affirmative. He excused himself as soon as he could, and hastening hoine, went straight to his father's study, pushing open the door without the ceremony of knocking. " What is it ?" asked Mr. Mycroft, staring at him at him in surprise, for he had never seen such an expression on his son's face, and it startled him a little. " Can you ask ?" cried Ralph, and he put poor Bessie's tear-stained letter into his hand; " this is your work." Mr. Mycroft put on his spectacles and read the letter quietly, and then folded it methodically and laid it on his desk. "A brave girl that," he observed, " but why do you make me responsible for this? I have not even seen Bessie Newby since her father's death." " Father, is this true ? Oliver Gray told me he sa>v you leaving the house." " Oliver Gray is a liar !" cried Mr. Mycroft, with more force than polite-ness. " I haye never been near the •place. I say, where are you going to now ?" " To wring that fellow's neck for telling me such a falsehood, and then to find Bessie." " What, you won't give her up ?" " I should be a wretch, indeed, if I deserted her now." " But you see what she says in this letter. She won't have you without my consent." " I shall try and persuade her to alter her mind." "You will, will you?" said Mr. Mycroft, looking at his son. " Well, go and find her out and come back and tell me what she says. Don't touch that Gray, mind-; he isn't worth it. You'll promise your father that much, I know. All you have got to do is to find the girl." Ralph did find her after a long search. She was stayiDg with an old servant, who was only too proud to serye the child she had nursed in her own home as an honored guest. But although Bessie was pleased to see Ralph, she still held to her deter-mination not to marry him without his father's consent, and he returned, home, feeling sad and a little angry at her persistence. " So you have come back," said his father. " What did she say ?" " She won't have me," returned his son, gloomily. " Don't speak of her again, father. It is all over between us. I shall get over it in tims, no doubt; but I can't stay here, I shall travel." "Travel!" cried his father, and then he added, with a smile : " And leave your wife at home ?" " Have I not told you that Bessie has refused to marry me ?" " But she has not refused me yet," said Mr. Mycroft. " She is a plucky girl and I like her. She'll make a capital wife, I am sure, and so," with a sigh, " we'll say more about her want of money. When will you be ready to come with me to bring home my future daughter ?" Ralph was ready at that instant, but he had some consideration for his father, and so it was not until evening that thev commenced the journey. The young man was quite bewildered at the change which had taken place in his father. And Bessie, what wis her astonish-ment when father and son appeared before her. " You see I have come," said Mr. Mycroft, in his abrupt fashion. " Thank you," answered Bessie, for she knew what he meant, and her eyes filled with tears as she bent and kissed the old man's strong right hand. We all of us make mistakes, but there was one action in his life which Mr. Mycroft had cause to regret and that was the day he consented to his son's marriage with the banker's daughter. They were a very happy couple, and Mr. Oliver Gray often turned aside in his walks that he might not meet Mr. and Mrs. Mycroft, and see their smiling faces. To Oar Patrons. Having been frequently asked by pat-rons to furnish them with Webster Dictionaries, we have made arrange-ments to supply them at the lowest possible cash prices to such of our subscribers as wish to avail themselves of the opportunity to purchase one of these books. We can supply you with a complete book for $1.90, on* a little better for $2.20, and a still better one for $3.22. At these prices we will sell to such subscribers only as are in good stand-ing on our subscription list. Drunkenness—Liquor Habit—la all t h e W o r l d t h e r e i s b u t o n e Cure, Dr. Haines' Golden Specific. I t can be g i v e n i n a c u p of t e a or coffee w i t h o u t the knowledge of the person t a k i n g it, effecting a s p e e d y a n d p e r m a n - ent cure, whether the patient is a moderate d r i n k e r or a n alcoholic wreck. Thousands of d r u n k a r d s h a v e been c u r ed who have t a k e n the Golden Specific in t h e i r coffee w i t h o u t t h e i r knowledge, a nd to-day believe they quit d r i n k i n g of t h e i r own free w i l l . No h a r m f u l effect r e s u l t s f r om its a d m i n i s t r a t i o n . Cures guaranteed. Send for circulars and f u ll p a r t i c u l a r s . Address , i n confidence, Golden Specific Co., 185 Race S t r e e t , C i n - cinnati, O. WHY OUR WINTERS GROW MÍLDEE. Sergeant Dunn Tells of t h e Effect or I r r i g a t i n g Western Lands. Sergeant Dunn, of the weather bu-reau, talked to the Academy of Scien-ces at Columbia college, N. Y., on the subject of " The Change in Our Cli-mate and its Causes." That the cli-mate has changed in recent years he showed a comparison of official tem-perature records. " The records show" he said, " that since 1876 there has been an increase of heat in this city, except for the years 1885, 1886 and 1888. Those years show a light defi-ciency. " In 1889 the surplus heat for Jan-uary was 21°, while the same month this year shows an excess of 328° mean temperature above the normal, an increase of 156° for February, 44° for March aud 52° for April, the month of May closing with an excess since Jan. 1 of 789°, or 250° more than for the same period for 1886. This great increase assures us of two things: First, that the greatest excess of heat occurs in our coldest months ; second, that the months of July, Au-gust and September have a tendency to be cooler than the mean." Sergeant Dunn rejects the theory that an approach to our coast at the Gulf stream has caused the change, and advances his own theory that the change is due to the increasing area of irrigated lands in the central part of the country east of the Rocky mountains. " Within the last year or two most of our storms have traveled across the country north of this city, and have followed each other in such rapid suc-cession that it was only on rare occa-sion that an area of high pressure with a cold wave could slip down from the Northwest and overspread this part of the country. During the months of December, 1889, January and Febru-ary, 1890, but one storm centre passed south of this city, which is one factor in accounting for the scarcity of cold weather. The same period embraces 28 well-defined storm centres which passed north of this city, each in turn causing a steady flow of warm air from the south northward over the central valleys and this region. " All storms like the electric current follow a path of the least atmospheric resistance; an increase of moisture • offers extra attraction to a storm. The immense area of country surrounding the irrigated lands offers resistance to the storm on account of its dryness, and instead of passing over thousands of miles of such land that they take up a course which offers the greatest attraction and least resistance over the artificial waterways. Since 1874 irri-gation has expanded until 4,300,000 acres of the most fertile soil have b^en made available for raising crops of all kinds. This spreading of water over the principal portion of the cen-tral plains has induced an increased rainfall. The planting of trees and general vegatation on what was a bar-ren waste has a further tendency to in-crease the rainfall, and the larger the area covered, the greater will be the fluence to prevedt a relapse." As to the future, Sergeant Dunn said : " In my opinion tfie permanency of a change in our climate, depends entirely upon lhe action taken in fur-ther irrigation. If the lands in the northwest are first irrigated the effect will be a continuance of our storm tracks over the higher latitudes ; 011 the other hand, if the Southwest lands are first reclaimed the storms will as-sume their former course and a great-er number will pass off the coast south of New York, thus drawing down upon us the cold wave as in former years." Influenza. I f you have a bad cold, cough, &c., or t h e La Grippe, use " Dr, F a h n e s t o c k 's F a v o r i t e Drops." A f u l l dose, in sweet-ened w a rm water, at b e d t i m e will relieve you at once. Try it. Sold by all d r u g - gists a n d c o u n t r y storekeepers. She S p a n k e d a Man. A large, w e l l - d r e s s e d woman was ob-s e r v e d s p a n k i n g an elderly man on the s t r e e t s i n New Y o r k 011 Tuesday. The man proved to be Charles W. Butler, manager of the Buffalo Blind and Sash company, a n d he h a d t h e woman a r r a i g n - ed in t h e H a r l em Court for assault. The woman was Mrs. Kate Astrich. Her lawyer said Butler was in debt to lier husband, and when she asked for the money the man i n s u l t e d her. Then she assaulted him. She was discharged. OWEN P. BRICKEK, E s q . , a t t o r n ey at-law, is in town every Saturday and Monday mórningand can be consulted u all legal business. Lancaster office 48 North Duke street ST. ELMO HOTEL, N o s . 317 a n d 319 A.rch street, Philadelphia.—Rates re duced to $2 per day. The traveling public will still find at this hotel tne same liberal provision for their com-fort. It is located in the immediate centre of business, and places of amuse ment and the different railroad depots as well as all parts of the city, a-, easily accessible by street cars con-stantly passing the doors, it offers special inducements to those visiting, the city for business or pleasure. Your patronage is respectfully solicted. JOSEPH M. FEGEB, oc7-ly Propr.
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Title | Lititz Record |
Masthead | Lititz Record 1890-06-20 |
Subject | Lititz (Pa.) -- Newspapers;Lancaster County (Pa.)—Newspapers |
Description | Lititz newspapers 1877-1942 |
Publisher | Record Print. Co.; J. F. Buch |
Date | 1890-06-20 |
Location Covered | United States;Pennsylvania;Lancaster County (Pa.);Lititz (Pa.);Warwick (Lancaster County, Pa. : Township) |
Type | Text |
Original Format | Newspapers |
Digital Format | application/pdf |
Identifier | 06_20_1890.pdf |
Language | English |
Rights | Public domain |
Contact | For information on source and images, contact LancasterHistory, Attn: Library Services, 230 N. President Ave., Lancaster, PA, 17603. Phone: 717-392-4633, ext. 126. Email: research@lancasterhistory.org |
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Description
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 |
Contact | For information on source and images, contact LancasterHistory, Attn: Library Services, 230 N. President Ave., Lancaster, PA, 17603. Phone: 717-392-4633, ext. 126. Email: research@lancasterhistory.org |
Contributing Institution | LancasterHistory |
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. |
Full Text | OFFICE—On Broad street, Litits, Lancaster County, í a. Bates of Advertising in the Becord. l in 2 in 8 in.. 1 week 50 00 1 25 75 1 35 1 90 1 0(1 1 75 2 50 1 ?5 9. 15 a (10 ÌÌ IK) 8 25 4 50 2 50 4 25 fi no S 50 « ?5 » 50 à 00 9 50 13 75 2 25 8 25 4 25 5 25 7 50 9 75 15 00 .28 00 4 00 5 75' 7 50 9 25 IS 25 17 60 28 00 50 00 TERMS OF SUBSCRIPTION.—For o n e YE IZ.0O, if paid in advance, and 81.25 if paymei Is delayed to the end of year. For six months. 50 cents, and for three months, 25 cents, strictly in advance. £8-A failure to notiiy a discontinuance at the end of the term subscribed for, will be considered a wish to continue the paper. -es-Any person sending us five new cash subscribers for one year will be entitled to the RECORD for one year, for his trouble- 7 50 10 0« 12 50 15 (V 23 (% 31 0» 54 Sr 96» VOL. XIII LITITZ, PA., FRIDAY MORNING, JUNE 20,1890. NO. 42 Yearly advertisements to be paid quarterly. Transient advertisements payable In ad. vance. • Advertisements, fts Insure immediate inses tlon, must be handed in, at the very latest, M Wednesday evening. Job Work of all k.tads neatly and promptly executed at short noSice. All communications should tie addressed to RECORD OFFICE. IiitltB, Lace. Co.. Pa. Again to the Front WALTER H. BUCH, iVjERCBHNT TfllLOR « (¿LOTBIER, LITITZ, PA., is again in the front as usual with a full and complete line of goods for the spring and summer season of 1890. READY-MADE CLOTHING. All kinds of Ready-made Clothing for Men, Boys, and Youths, in fine and com-mon grades, made up in the best manner possible. PIECE GOODS. I have a beautiful and fashionable line of Piece Goods, for summer wear, which I make to order at short notice and guarantee a fit. Having long experience in the Cloth-ing business, I have learned how to cut garments to suit customers, and also what kind of material will give satisfaction. FURNISHING GOODS. RALPH'S RIVAL. There is nothing in Furnishing Goods that I cannot supply you. My specialties are the All-wool and Flannel Shirts, which will be worn to a greater extent this sum-mer than ever. White Shirts at all prices. Neckwear, Suspenders, Gloves, &c., in all the leading styles. HATS AND CAPS. If you want a fashionable Hat as cheap as you can buy it anywhere call and see what I have before going elsewhere. I have such a complete variety that I am sure I can suit you. W. H. BUCH, "Becord" Building. Broad Street, Lititz, Pa. I t I S C o l cL When we get left in selling Shoes, as we have an interest in three of the largest factories in Philadelphia, and we make most of our own Shoes. We can sell you a Shoe at least 10 per cent, cheaper than any other dealer, and know just exactly WHAT we are selling you. We will give you a new pair of Shoes for any pair that don't wear well, no more, no less. A COLD DAY. THE COMMON SENSE SHOE STORE, 41) E. Kini St., Lancaster. O P P O S I T E C O U R T HOUSE. THE ORIGINAL CARPET HALL. ( F o r m e r l y S h i r k ' s Carpet Hall.) 1 he Only Exclusive Carpet House in Lancaster. CARPETS, C A R P E T MANUFACTURING AND FLOOR COVERINGS ONLY. CARPETS—Immense Stock—everything new, no auction goods, e v e r y carpet re-liable, all qualities, f r om 10c p e r y a r d to $2.00 p e r y a r d . Sewing and l a y i n g p r o m p t l y done. O I L CLOTHS—All widths—1 y a r d to 4 y a r d s wide. LINOLEUMS—Handsome p a t t e r n s all new—prices low. MATTINGS—China and Cocoa Mattings—All widths, P l a i n and Fancy. RUGS—Beautiful Patterns—all sizes—all kinds. RAG CARPETS—Our own make—known for y e a r s as t h e best made i n t h e coun-t r y , all widths, i r om í yard to 1J yards. Custom weaving—Carpets woven to order, special weavers for the purpose. We g u a r a n t e e to use y o u r own rags and give you the best woven Rag Carpet you can get anywhere. PRICES—One price to all, m a r k e d in P l a i n F i g u r e s , a n d that price t h e lowest. All purchases made t h i s m o n t h d e l i v e r e d free. STOCK—Everything e n t i r e l y new—new management, store room enlarged, every t h i n g shown on first floor. LOCATION—Remember the location, Cor. West. K i n g a n d W a t e r Sts., r i g h t be-below t h e Stevens H o u s e on West K i n g and r i g h t at t h e K i n g Street Railroad Station. -^CARPET HALL**«- Original a n d Only E x c l u s i v e Carpet House. Charles Mycroft had settled himself comfortably in his easy chair and was about to take up a book which inter-rested him very much, when there came a rap at the library door, and he looked up with a frown. " Come in," he cried, and then added in a growl under his breath : " Confound it! I am always being disturbed about something. Can't I be let alone for a moment ?" In answer to Charles Mycroft's surly invitation to enter, the door was opened and younsr Ralph Mycroft stepped into the study of his father. " I am sorry to disturb you, father," he said, a little nervously, for he saw his father was annoyed at being in-truded upon. " If you are busy I don't wish to interrupt you. I haye something to ask you, but it can stand over until a more convenient time. " As you are here you had better tell me what ic is you want," said Mr. Mycrolt, irritably, and he instinctively buttoned up his pocket as much as to hint that if his sou had come to ask for money he had come on a very profitless errand. " You need not be afraid father; I have n<»t come to bother you for money," cried Ralph, and the old gentleman breathed a sigh of relief and looked just a little better tem-pered. " Glad to hear it," he observed, grimly ; " for if you had I tell you frankly you would not have got it. I give you a liberal allowance and you must keep within your income. You modern young men are very extrava-gant. Now, Ralph, don't beat about the bush, but tell me at once what ycu want ?'' " If you please father, I want your permission to get married." " To get married ?" in surprise. " Yes sir. Is there anything very extraordinary in that? Most men settle down some time or other." " To whom ?" inquired Mr. My-croft, throwing himself back in his arm-chair and fixing his cold gray eye on his son. " Come out with it, Ralph." " To the dearest, truest, sweetest little darling in the world," said Ralph with enthusiasm. " She is just the sort of a girl you would like, father ; with the bluest of eyes, the brownest hair—" " Oh, I dare say she is a very de-lightful creature," cried Mr. Mycroft, impatiently; " but who is she ? What is her name ? I hope, Ralph, you have not gone apd got yourself en-gaged to some girl of low origin, with not a farthiug to bless herself with, because, if that is the case," working himself up into a rage, " I'll disin-herit you altogether. You shall leave my house this very day." Mr. Mycroft rose from his chair as he spoke and looked fiercely at his sou, his gray eyes flashing, his hands tightly clinched. Ralph gazed at his lather in surprise, and after a mo-ment's hesitation, said quite quickly, although his temper was beginning to be aroused : " Her name is Bessie Newby." " What, Bessie Newby, the banker's daughter," cried old Mycroft in de-light. " You sly dog, why, you don't mean to tell me that you have been fortunate enough to get her consent to be your wife ? Do you know she is the richest girl in the country ?" "It isn't her money that I care for," replied Ralph, stiffly. " It would be just the same if she were a beggar." " To be sure it would," agreed his father with a delighted smile. " Come Ralph, my boy, give ue your hand. This is the happiest day I have ever had in my life. You are a good fel-low, Ralph, a discreet young rogue. Come, now, I dare say a young fellow like you can always do with a little extra coin of the realm. I'll write you a cheque this moment, my dear boy." " Don't do anything of the kind," said Ralph. " I have got quite enough to go on with, father. I came here to ask for your consent to my marriage with Bessie Newby, and I have obtained it. Good morning, fa-ther, I will not occupy your time any longer." "Stop, Ralph, don't go in such a hurry," cried the excitable old gentle-man. " 1 assure you that you did not disturb me at all. Take a seat and have a glass of port, we will drink to the health of little Bessie Newby, your future wife." Ralph took a seat, and the wine be-ing poured out. drank the health of his future bride with great enthusiasm and liis father did not allow him to leave the room until he accepted the cheque which he had so liberally offer-ed him on hearing of his engagement. " How lucky I didn't fall in love with a poor girl," thought Ralph; "then dad would have cut up very rough if Bessie was without money. I wonder how she got on with her father. Bessie tells me it will be all right, but he looks like a stern old fellow.; but then the girl has got sucb a coaxing way with her that she may manage to get his consent. I'll ride over and tell her the news, and if all has gone well, persuade her to agree to an early marriage. I love my darling so much that I can't do without her. I must have her always with me." Ralph hurried to the stables with a light elastic step, and in a very short time his horse was saddled and he rode away—went straight to the bank and thence to the jeweler's, where he bought his lady-love an engagement ring. He left the shop, and was about to get into the saddle when he was touch-ed on the shoulder. " Good-morning, Mr. Ralph My-croft," said a voice, and turning round he confronted a man of about thirty— a man who walked with a stoop, a man with a sullen crafty face and a pair of restless eyes. "Good morning, Oliver Gray,"said Ralph, who did not stem particularly pleased at the meeting ; " when you touched me on the shoulder you quite startled me." " Oh, I dare say I did startle you," said Oliver Gray with a strauge, un-pleasant laugh ;. of course you were pre-occupied thinking of your ap-proaching marriage." " My approaching marriage !" cried Ralph, angrily ; what do you know about it, man ? Who told you I was going to get married ?" " No one," replied Oliver Gray ; " I only happened to hear that Bessie Newby was the happy bride." " Perfectly right," said Ralph, and he rode away. Oliyer Gray stood looking after the young man with an evil frown on his face; he was not a very pleasant looking man at any time, but at that moment he looked at his worst as he hissed between his set teeth : " I wish you would la.ll off your horse and break your neck, Master Ralph. You shall never marry Bes-sie Newby. No, you shall never touch a farthing of her money. Oliver Gray swears to that, and he will keep his word." Unconscious of the evil thoughts and wishes of Oliver Gray, Ralph rode on, feeling very anxious to see Bessie and give her the ring. At the lodge-gate of the banker's private house he came upon the bank-er, who was giving instructions to some workmen who were making; a veranda round the lodge. Mr. Newby on ^seeing Ralph opened the gate for him with a pleasant smile and walked beside his horse up to the carriage drive. He was so very pleasant and agreeable that Ralph very much doubted that he had been asked by Bessie to give his consent to their mar-riage. The little darling, when it came to the point, was afraid to speak to her father, Ralph told himself; and he was very much surprised, therefore when Mr. Newby said : " I am yery fond of Bessie, Ralph, but she loves you and you must marry her. It is a sad thing for a man to part with his only daughter, and I shall miss her very much. I knew you will be a good husband, and I feel sure that you will make my girl hap-py. You will find Bessie in the sum-mer- house ; I will see you at dinner." And before Ralph could find words to thank the good old banker, he had en-tered the house and closed the door. " What a kind, generous-hearted old fellow Newby is," thought Ralph. " I shall always love and respect him. How noble of him to give Bessie to me when she has so many rich ad-mirers. Why, Oliver Gray is worth tens of thousands." When he had given his horse in charge of a groom he hastened to the summer-house, where he found Bessie awaiting his arrival. He was not long before he had slip-ped the ring on her finger. The gill blushed up to the roots of her rich brown hair and hid her face upon his shoulder to hide the tears that had come into her large blue eyes •tears of grateful happiness. " My darling," said Ralph, and he kissed the ripe, red lips passionately, so passionately that timid little Bessie looked so frightened that Ralph felt quite angry with himself for kissing her so warmly. " Ralph, I am so happy," is all she can say as they sat side by side in the summer-house, and Ralph gives her another kiss, which doesn't frighten his little Bessie. They sit there fjr over half an hour in a state or wild ecstatic happiness. Ralph's arm encircles Bessie's waist, Bessie's head still rests on his shoul-der. All at once a strange fancy comes over Bessie, an instinctive feeling ihat they are being spied upon. She look-ed up and saw a white sallow face and a pair of restless eyes glaring at her from a clump of thick evergreens. " Oliver Gray !" repeated Ralph, and he followed the direction in which she pointed, and saw the man with the restless eyes gazing upon them with an evil and sarcastic smile. Ralpn rose to his feet and made for the bushes with an angry exclamation, When he arrived at the spot where Oliver Gray had been standing he was nowhere to be seen, and he return-ed to Bessie, looking vexed and angry. " The scoundrel has frightened you," he said, looking at her white face ; "he deserves a horse-whipping." " I was rather startled," admitted Bessie; '' but Ralph, promise you will not quarrel with him. Oliver Gray is a dangerous man to offend." " I will promise anything you wish, darling," replied Ralph,, trying to laugh, but failing sadly in the effort. A strange feeling of dread had taken possession of Ralph and Bessie, a feel-ing that they could not explain to each other—a dark, black, shadowy presentiment of coming evil. ^ 'fc ^ . • Everybody in the village of Kings-ton wa3 looking serious, for there was an ugly rumor afloat. Mr. Oliver Gray, one of the most influential men in the place, had re-moved his money from the bank, and a few hints he had let fall made every one who had deposited money there in a fever of impatience to follow his example. The banker's manager came to him with a pale startled face, and Bessie's father saw at once that something was wrong. " What is it ?" he asked. " There is a run upon the bank, sir. I am afraid we shall have to suspend payment." '• Great heavens !" cried Mr. Newby, and in that one moment he seemed to age ten years. He rested his arms upon the desk in front of him and hid his face upon them, suffering as much agony as a sensitiye man could suffer in such a strait. But even in his trouble he was grateful in his knowledge that his little Bessie would have a. stout arm to lean upon, for he knew the innate nobility of Ralph Mycroft's nature and felt convinced that he would only love her more devotedly when he heard of the trouble that had fallen upon her. And he was right. He had not misjudged Ralph, who went straigh to Bessie on hearing what had happen-ed, and was was with her when her father arrived heme, careworn and ex-hausted by the trouble through which he had passed, and feeling in that state of mind when a weaker man would have ended everything by put-ting a bullet through his head. Bessie looked up at her father as he entered the room and smiled through her tears, for her lover's arm encircled her waist, and had he not just whis-pered a hope that she would name an early day for their marriage ? The old man sat with them and lis-tened to their fresh, hopeful, young voices, but they seemed to come from a distance, and presently when he rose to cross to the window, his limbs failed him, and he fell forward on the floor at his daughter's feat. " Don't be frightened, my darling," cried Ralph, reassuringly, but there was a terrible fear at his own heart as he looked at the white drawn face " Don't be frightened, but let me ring for the servant, and then I will go,and fetch the doctor. Be brave tor my sake and his." " Yes, yes, I will dear Ralph !" cried • the girl, rising above her troubles with the true nobility of wo-manhood. There will be plenty of time for her to weep by-and-bv. Ralph found the doctor at home, and he was speedily kneeling beside the prostrate figure, whilst a terrible hushed silence in which poor Bessie could hear her heart beat. " Tak6 her away," said the doctor, turning to Ralph, and then Bessie re-alized the fact that she was father-less, and a merciful unconsciousness numbed her suffering for the time be • ing, as Ralph took her in his strong young arms and carried her to her chamber, Eis poor, drooping lily, his poor, suffering little love, who had never been so "dear to him as at that moment. Mr. Newby never rallied, and Ralph went to Bessie eyery day until the funeral was over, and his father made no attempt to interfere in any way. He could do as he liked, the old man told him grimly, but at the same time he bade him have nothing to do with ier now she was poor. Ralph, how-ever, still yisited his future wife, and one day he asked her when she in-tended to marry him. "Oh, not yet," she cried, with a faint blush; " not so soon after papa's death." " Then, my darling, we must give up seeing each other so constantly, and in a little time you will have to go away to your mother's relations." " And leave you I" she said, piteous-ly, clinging to his arm. " Yes, my darling, unless you give me the right to be with you all my life, to watch over and care for you always." '' Your father—what will he say ?" " I am not talking of my father, dear. I am asking you a question which must be answered at once, with-out delay." " But, Ralph—" ' " My darling, listen to me. People will talk of your remaining here alone and unprotected. Besides," speaking very gently and tenderly, " this is no longer your home, and I want you to give me a husband's right to watch over and protect you. Thipk of it, darling. I will come for your answer to worrow." And gravely kissing her on the forehead, he left and went out to think of the future, for he had not the slightest doubt as to what her final answer would be, and he knew his father would cast him off utterly the day he married Bessie Newby. In tha meanwhile, Bessie, sitting in the pleasant garden belonging to the beautiful house which would soon pass into other hands, thought gravely and soberly of all that her lover had said. Of course her answer would be " yes," when he came for it; what other answer could she give ? She was so l«st in thought that she did not see a gentleman crossing the lawn, and gave a violent start as a tall, dark shadow came between her and the sunshine. " I beg your pardon, Miss Newby," said Oliver Gray, for it was he, " I hope I have not startled you." " Not very much," returned Bessie, thinking that he had called to condole with her and wishing in her heart he had stepped away. " You are not looking well," said her visitor, seating himself, uninyited, in the garden seat, and bending for-ward to look into her face. " I am sorry for your loss, Miss Newby,-very sorry. But to change a painful sub-ject, have vou heard the news ? Young Mycroft's father is going to cut him off with a shilling. There has been some sort of shindy between them, it seems." " Indeed," said Bessie, in a faint little voice. " Yes," observed Mr. Gray, watch-ing her keenly to see the effect of his words, " and I think the young fellow feels it horribly, too. He looks quite a different fellow lately." " If you will excuse me, Mr. Gray," and Bessie rose as she spoke, " if you will excuse me, I think I'll get back to the house. The wind is chilly this morning." Thus dismissed, Mr. Gray had no alternative but to walk away, which h? did at once, whilst the girl, after waiting until he was out of sight, once more sat down on- the bench, and resting her head upon her hand, re-lapsed into deep thought. Could she come between father and son and allow her loyer to sacrifice himself for her sake? The tears filled her eyes and rolled silently down her pale cheeks, upon her black dress, as she sat with clasp-ed hands and drooping head, a poor, forlorn, little figure that might have moved even Oliver Gray to pity if he had seen it then. And when Ralph came for her an-swer the following day he found that his pretty bird had taken flight, and no one knew whither she had flown. But the servant gave him a little tear-stained note, which his darling had left behind her, in which she told him not to search her out, as it was best for them to part. " If your father came to me and told me he was willing that I should be your wife, things would be differ-ent, but he will never do that, so it only remains for me to bid you a long good-by." The young man's face darkened as he read the letter, for he naturally thought that this was his father's work, an idea which was strengthened by a few words Oliver Gray let fall when he* happened to meet him at the gate as he left the house. " I didn't know that your father was in the habit of paying visits of condolence," he observed, after bid-ding Ralp i " good-morning." " Did you see my father here then?" asked Ralph, and the frown of his handsome face deepened when Oliver Gray answered in the affirmative. He excused himself as soon as he could, and hastening hoine, went straight to his father's study, pushing open the door without the ceremony of knocking. " What is it ?" asked Mr. Mycroft, staring at him at him in surprise, for he had never seen such an expression on his son's face, and it startled him a little. " Can you ask ?" cried Ralph, and he put poor Bessie's tear-stained letter into his hand; " this is your work." Mr. Mycroft put on his spectacles and read the letter quietly, and then folded it methodically and laid it on his desk. "A brave girl that," he observed, " but why do you make me responsible for this? I have not even seen Bessie Newby since her father's death." " Father, is this true ? Oliver Gray told me he sa>v you leaving the house." " Oliver Gray is a liar !" cried Mr. Mycroft, with more force than polite-ness. " I haye never been near the •place. I say, where are you going to now ?" " To wring that fellow's neck for telling me such a falsehood, and then to find Bessie." " What, you won't give her up ?" " I should be a wretch, indeed, if I deserted her now." " But you see what she says in this letter. She won't have you without my consent." " I shall try and persuade her to alter her mind." "You will, will you?" said Mr. Mycroft, looking at his son. " Well, go and find her out and come back and tell me what she says. Don't touch that Gray, mind-; he isn't worth it. You'll promise your father that much, I know. All you have got to do is to find the girl." Ralph did find her after a long search. She was stayiDg with an old servant, who was only too proud to serye the child she had nursed in her own home as an honored guest. But although Bessie was pleased to see Ralph, she still held to her deter-mination not to marry him without his father's consent, and he returned, home, feeling sad and a little angry at her persistence. " So you have come back," said his father. " What did she say ?" " She won't have me," returned his son, gloomily. " Don't speak of her again, father. It is all over between us. I shall get over it in tims, no doubt; but I can't stay here, I shall travel." "Travel!" cried his father, and then he added, with a smile : " And leave your wife at home ?" " Have I not told you that Bessie has refused to marry me ?" " But she has not refused me yet," said Mr. Mycroft. " She is a plucky girl and I like her. She'll make a capital wife, I am sure, and so," with a sigh, " we'll say more about her want of money. When will you be ready to come with me to bring home my future daughter ?" Ralph was ready at that instant, but he had some consideration for his father, and so it was not until evening that thev commenced the journey. The young man was quite bewildered at the change which had taken place in his father. And Bessie, what wis her astonish-ment when father and son appeared before her. " You see I have come," said Mr. Mycroft, in his abrupt fashion. " Thank you," answered Bessie, for she knew what he meant, and her eyes filled with tears as she bent and kissed the old man's strong right hand. We all of us make mistakes, but there was one action in his life which Mr. Mycroft had cause to regret and that was the day he consented to his son's marriage with the banker's daughter. They were a very happy couple, and Mr. Oliver Gray often turned aside in his walks that he might not meet Mr. and Mrs. Mycroft, and see their smiling faces. To Oar Patrons. Having been frequently asked by pat-rons to furnish them with Webster Dictionaries, we have made arrange-ments to supply them at the lowest possible cash prices to such of our subscribers as wish to avail themselves of the opportunity to purchase one of these books. We can supply you with a complete book for $1.90, on* a little better for $2.20, and a still better one for $3.22. At these prices we will sell to such subscribers only as are in good stand-ing on our subscription list. Drunkenness—Liquor Habit—la all t h e W o r l d t h e r e i s b u t o n e Cure, Dr. Haines' Golden Specific. 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That the cli-mate has changed in recent years he showed a comparison of official tem-perature records. " The records show" he said, " that since 1876 there has been an increase of heat in this city, except for the years 1885, 1886 and 1888. Those years show a light defi-ciency. " In 1889 the surplus heat for Jan-uary was 21°, while the same month this year shows an excess of 328° mean temperature above the normal, an increase of 156° for February, 44° for March aud 52° for April, the month of May closing with an excess since Jan. 1 of 789°, or 250° more than for the same period for 1886. This great increase assures us of two things: First, that the greatest excess of heat occurs in our coldest months ; second, that the months of July, Au-gust and September have a tendency to be cooler than the mean." Sergeant Dunn rejects the theory that an approach to our coast at the Gulf stream has caused the change, and advances his own theory that the change is due to the increasing area of irrigated lands in the central part of the country east of the Rocky mountains. " Within the last year or two most of our storms have traveled across the country north of this city, and have followed each other in such rapid suc-cession that it was only on rare occa-sion that an area of high pressure with a cold wave could slip down from the Northwest and overspread this part of the country. During the months of December, 1889, January and Febru-ary, 1890, but one storm centre passed south of this city, which is one factor in accounting for the scarcity of cold weather. The same period embraces 28 well-defined storm centres which passed north of this city, each in turn causing a steady flow of warm air from the south northward over the central valleys and this region. " All storms like the electric current follow a path of the least atmospheric resistance; an increase of moisture • offers extra attraction to a storm. The immense area of country surrounding the irrigated lands offers resistance to the storm on account of its dryness, and instead of passing over thousands of miles of such land that they take up a course which offers the greatest attraction and least resistance over the artificial waterways. Since 1874 irri-gation has expanded until 4,300,000 acres of the most fertile soil have b^en made available for raising crops of all kinds. This spreading of water over the principal portion of the cen-tral plains has induced an increased rainfall. The planting of trees and general vegatation on what was a bar-ren waste has a further tendency to in-crease the rainfall, and the larger the area covered, the greater will be the fluence to prevedt a relapse." As to the future, Sergeant Dunn said : " In my opinion tfie permanency of a change in our climate, depends entirely upon lhe action taken in fur-ther irrigation. If the lands in the northwest are first irrigated the effect will be a continuance of our storm tracks over the higher latitudes ; 011 the other hand, if the Southwest lands are first reclaimed the storms will as-sume their former course and a great-er number will pass off the coast south of New York, thus drawing down upon us the cold wave as in former years." Influenza. I f you have a bad cold, cough, &c., or t h e La Grippe, use " Dr, F a h n e s t o c k 's F a v o r i t e Drops." A f u l l dose, in sweet-ened w a rm water, at b e d t i m e will relieve you at once. Try it. Sold by all d r u g - gists a n d c o u n t r y storekeepers. She S p a n k e d a Man. A large, w e l l - d r e s s e d woman was ob-s e r v e d s p a n k i n g an elderly man on the s t r e e t s i n New Y o r k 011 Tuesday. The man proved to be Charles W. Butler, manager of the Buffalo Blind and Sash company, a n d he h a d t h e woman a r r a i g n - ed in t h e H a r l em Court for assault. The woman was Mrs. Kate Astrich. Her lawyer said Butler was in debt to lier husband, and when she asked for the money the man i n s u l t e d her. Then she assaulted him. She was discharged. OWEN P. BRICKEK, E s q . , a t t o r n ey at-law, is in town every Saturday and Monday mórningand can be consulted u all legal business. Lancaster office 48 North Duke street ST. ELMO HOTEL, N o s . 317 a n d 319 A.rch street, Philadelphia.—Rates re duced to $2 per day. The traveling public will still find at this hotel tne same liberal provision for their com-fort. It is located in the immediate centre of business, and places of amuse ment and the different railroad depots as well as all parts of the city, a-, easily accessible by street cars con-stantly passing the doors, it offers special inducements to those visiting, the city for business or pleasure. Your patronage is respectfully solicted. JOSEPH M. FEGEB, oc7-ly Propr. |
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