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n e d Every F r i d a y morning by J . FRANK BUCH. OFFICE—No. 9 8. Broid street, Litit*, Lancaster County, Pa. TERMS OP SUBSCRIPTION.—For one Sear $1.00, if paid in advance, and $1.25 'payment be delayed to the end of year. For six months, 50 cents, and for three months, 30 cents, strictly in advance. failure to notify a discontinuance at the end of the term subscribed for, will be considered a wish to continue the paper. J®*Any person sending us five new cash subscribers for one year will be entitled to the RECORD for one year, for his trouble. An Independent Family Newspaper, Devoted to Literature, Agriculture, Local and General Intelligence. Bates of Advertising in the Record. 1 week 2 weeks 3 weeks I month.... ! months.., J months.., 3 months... 1 year l i n 2 in 50 75 1 00 1 25 2 00 2 50 3 50 5 00 3 in. M c. H c. 1 col* 1 35 1 75 2 15 3 25 4 25 6 25 9 50 1 25 1 90 2 50 3 00 4 50 6 00 9 50 13 75 2 25 8 25 i 25 5 25 7 50 9 75 15 00 00 4 00 7 50 5 75 lu 0t, 7 50 .12 50 !> 25 13 17 J 28 00 » CI VOL. XXIV. LITITZ, PA., FRIDAY MORNING, FEBRUARY 22, 1901. 24 Just 40 Days Ago We Ad vertised Our Out Price Sales of Heavy Wearing Apparel, and it has Prov-en a Success. Now We Propose to Continue these Sales to To reduce stock I shall offer my entire line of CLOTH-ING, consisting of Suits,Overcoats, for men and boys, Pants, Overalls, Shirts, Gloves, Suspenders, Umbrellas, Ties, Knit Jackets, Jumpers, Jerseys, Sweaters, Hats and Caps, Mufflers, Pulse Warmers, at a Reduction of Remember, this is not a fake. If you will visit my store and see every article marked in plain figures and deduct the Fifteen Cents from every dollar's worth of goods you pur-chase should be sufficient to convince you. If you come early you will be able to secure some of the best Bargains ever offered in this section of the county. Thanking you for past patronage, I hope for a continuance in the future. . H. BUCH, RECORD BUILDING, LITITZ, PA. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o c o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o D o o o o o Ò o o o o o o o o o SAMPLES OF SOFT HATS DIRECT FROM MANUFACTURER, TO BE S O L D AT MANUFACTURER'S PRICES. SEE WHAT 87c WILL BUY ; IN OUR NORTH WINDOW. H . L. B O S S , 15 00 23 00 •il 0T H 00 96 00 Yearly advertisements to be paid quar-terly. Transient advertisements payable in advance. - Advertisements, to insure immediate insertion, must be handed in, at the Very latest, by Wednesday evening. Job Work of all binds neatiy and promptly executed at short noticc. All communications should be address' ed to KECORD OFFICE Iiititz, Lane. Co., Pa. TO THE GRIP BROTHERHOOD. W r i t t e n for t h e RECOBD. If you're flat on your back, Beaten down by the grip, Don't give way to despair. Keep a stiff upper lip. Do not kick and complain, Nor your sorrows rehearse, For all outbursts of wrath Will but make matters worse. If your bones sorely ache From your toes to your top, Bear in mind that ere long All the aching will stop. If your blood seems afire, And your skin dry as toast, Try to think it a joke That you're getting a roast. If you shiver, and chills In your back fairly swarm, Then recall that old gag. Oh, well, you're not so warm !" If you think that your head Is just ready to split, • Then remember the chaps Whose hats often don't fit. When the doctor prescribes Noxious stuff, db not frown; Do not ask what it is, Gulp the medicine down. Make the best of your plight, Though it's hard to endure, For a spirit like that Often hastens the cure. Don't think you are a mark For the grip's measly t r i c k s - Many thousands of men Are in the same fix. And when better you feel You must not get too gay, Or to bed back you'll go And there longer you'll stay. A.S. B. fîRutber of O 144 N. Queen 5t. Newt. Wingert, Mgr. 0 o o 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 YOUR WATCH HAY BE THE WINNER Of One of the Two $5,00 Gifts. From February 2d, 1901 to May 1st, 1901, I will keep a record of the number on the movement (if the works have no number will take the number of case)of every Watch brought to my repair hospital. To the owners of the watches having the HIGHEST and LOWEST numbers respectively, I will give abso-lutely Free the choice of any $5 article in my store. D o y o u - H a ve T h i s / N u m b e r , 2 1 8 9 4 , on the works of your watch ? If you have, bring the watch to my store and I will put it in good order and keep it in repair for the next FIVF, years Free of Charge. It is the first watch I repaired in Lancaster, almost TEN years ago 6 W. W . A P P E L . JEWELEB and OPTICIAN 170 N. QUEEN ST., LANCASTER. How Do You Feel? SYMPTOMS :—Sore Throat, Headache, Aching Bones, Fever, Indigestion and General Irritation of the System! This is called the LaGrippe. Thirty drops of Teaberry Elixir taken in hot water every 2 hours will surely cure you in the shortest time and have no "bad effects. It will cure a case over night. Try it and be convinced. Sold at the OLD DRUG STORE. Inland Chemical Co., Lititz, Pa. NE night, just as it was grow-ing dusk and the lengthen-ing shadows brought weird memories to me, I was dis-turbed by the rattling of a cab which stopped at the door with a loud " W h o a " from the driver and a pull that brought the horse on its haunches. A man sprung out of the cab, and hastily running up the steps pulled frantically at the door-bell. Although it was nearly dark, I had time to dis-tinguish the features of one of the lead-ing lawyers of the city. As my servant showed him into the front parlor by whose window I was sitting he came forward, and grasping me by both hands said: Mr. Martinot, we need no introduc-tion; we both know each other pro-- fessionally so well that a personal ac-quaintance is unnecessary." I motioned him to a chair. " I will be seated," said he, "but only long enough for you to get ready to go with me I want you to go to the Tombs. My client, in whose be-half I have called to see you, is there. He is in the shadow of the gallows. The noose is around his neck." I t is no unusual thing for me to be called by a professional man, and there-fore I gave no thought to the case as we were rattling through the streets, but the impatience of the lawyer was such that he would not allow the cab-man to slacken, even upon the slip-pery pavements. We were nearly there before he mentioned the case. He seemed un-able to talk from nervousness. When the shadow of the Tombs fell upon the cab he turned to me and said: " I can tell you only one thing about the case; my client is innocent. That is absolute. In his confession to me he could explain nothing; he only knows that he is innocent." With this brief prelude I followed my guide up the stairs leading to the Tombs and into the somber gallery that runs along Murderers' Row. In the last cell, surrounded by not more than ten square feet of space, sat my man. He occupied a wooden chair, and when the turnkey unlocked the door he gave no sign except to bury his head deeper in his hands and groan. At a glance I saw that he was a gen-tleman . He was a man in the prime of life, not over forty, well-dressed, clean-shaven and handsome. This I saw in spite of the dark gloom upon hiis coun-tenance, for never in my life had I seen such abject despair shown in the face of a human being. At the sound of the lawyer's voice he lifted up his head, and at the mention of my name a ray of hope seemed to come across his countenance. He rose, shook hands with us both and beckon-ed us to seats on his rude cot. - . • " N o w , " said the lawyer, leaning back and leaving us face to face togeth-er, " tell Mr. Martinot everything that happened that night and conceal noth-ing from him. Tell him just what you have told me.'' Looking me straight in the eye and beginning at the very beginning, Franklin Jarvis told me this story: " l a m a manufacturer of dress goads. My business carries me down into Bar-clay street and the lower quarters of the town, and on that account I rise early every morning. For many years my wife has not breakfasted with me. " We were married fifteen years ago, and our story is an old one. We mar-ried in poverty and were happy. We grew to wealth and were indifferent. When fortune began to smile upon us my wife became ambitious and longed to shine in the social set of which we had read only a little aud in gilded paragraphs. " I opposed her and we quarreled, sometimes gently but more often bitter-ly. Our words at times rose high, and when, as on a recent occasion, she showed great extravagance in her at-tempts to get into high circles I would leave the house and not return for a week at a time. Thus it grew steadily on for the last five years, getting worse and worse. " I will tell you now," said he, hesi-tating and half apologetically, " that for the last five years since our trouble be-gan I have been employing my spare time in a little amusement which I have very rigidly kept secret from my friends. I have been writing stories. During these periods when my wife and I were estranged and neither of us would humbleourselves enough to make the first approaches I have withdrawn from home and, taking up my quarters in a hotel, have amused myself even-ings writing fiction. This has been my pastime, as other men drive horses or seek the billiard table. My stories have been in print, and doubtless you, Mr Martinot, have read many of them un-der an assumed name. My wife knew of my little pastime and ridiculed it, When I wrote at home I could only do it in the still hours of the night when she was asleep. ' Last Wednesday morning at the breakfast table my wife brought up the subject of a residence uptown. She wanted to be opposite Central park and to ride with the swells of Fifth avenue I opposed her, and she retorted sharp-ly- " ' You will regret this,' I said as rose from the table. 'You may regret it sooner than you think. By God, cried, as the memory of the things she had said swept over me anew, ' I wish I could go away and never see your face again.' Of course I was sorry for the words as soon as I had said them, and during the day I squared matters with my conscience by sending a basket of flowers to her. I even notified a real estate manager that I was in t h e market for an uptown residence. I was detained that night at my office, and when I reached home the church clock opposite was tolling the hour of 11. I went softly iu at the front door, and knowing that my wife would be asleep at t h a t hour I walked through the k>ng hall to a little study situated at the rear end of the hall. Here stood a small writing desk, and here I knew I could be alone for an hour to quiet my mind from business events of the day and to indulge in my favorite recreation of story writing. " A plot had come in my mind as I came up town in the cars, and I re. solved to write it while it was fresh. A flattering letter from a publisher who had accepted my latest story made me resolve to supply him with another as soon as possible. " 'This time my wife shall know of my work and be proud of it. I will enter society and court the litterati, while she enjoys herself with the butter-flies,' I said to myself, smiling, as I dipped my pen in the ink. " The plot of my story was a singular one. It was 'The Murder of a Wile.' " W i t h accuracy I went into each startling detail, and as I wrote down the bloodthirsty words I saw that my anger for my wife was melting away, even as the beauty of the story grew underneath my fingers. When I had finished I saw that I had achieved what would be the gre test work of my life, and that honors would pome to me from the public who would read my story. "When I laid down my pen I sighed a sigh of relief. " ' I could not do that again for a thousand dollars,' I said aloud. 'No,' I repeated, as I walked through the hall, still intent with the plot, 'no, I could not do that again for $10,000. " 'Did you speak, sir?' inquired a woman's voice. " ' W h o is t h a t ? ' I asked, " 'It is me—Ellen, the cook. I heard somebody walking around sir, and I came to see who it was.' " 'AH right, Ellen,' I said, 'it is I. Go back to bed.' And Ellen, who sleeps in the basement, went back down the basement stairs. " Bounding up the staircase I threw open the door of my wife's room and stepped aside. A moment later I was pulling the bell frantically and shout-ing for help. " There upon the edge of the bed lay my wife, with the blood dripping from her head and heart. She was uncover-ed, with one a rm hanging to the floor. Her countenance was fearfully distort-ed. She had been cruelly murdered— stabbed in the head and heart. Stabbed to death by the hand of a midnight assassin ! me in the front door and leave Come back for me in.one hour." I hardly knew what I intended to do, although my mind was full of vague suggestions. As the front door of the fated house closed between me and the street a shiver ran over me in spite of my many experiences, arid I walked softly the full length of the hall and seated myself in the little writing room. Taking up my pen and ink I took the blank sheets of paper before me and began to write as though I were living the night of the murder over again. As I wrote I turned and laid the sheets one by one upon a small Cairo stand back of me, which had evidently been used for that purpose, for there were blotters upon it. Scarcely had I written a page when I thought I heard behind me a stealthy step. On the second page I heard it again. This time there were whispers I listened and heard a voice say: "For the love of God, can it be him?" I sprang to my feet and turned around. A loud shriek rose to the ceiling, and out upon the hall floor there fell a heavy weight. It was a man, and over him bent a woman.. "You seared him almost to death, sir," said she. " I told him that it was one of them detectives that they are always sending here, but the back of your head looked so much like mas-ter's t h a t it scared him most to death. " Why should that scare him?" I asked. "Sure, sir, I don't know, but lately he lias been like, like" At this moment the man opened his eyes. • Forgive me, forgive m e , " he cried. I have dreamed of it day and night, forgive"—- " I will forgive you nothing," said I, until you confess how your curiosity made you creep-up behind your master that night and read what he was writing. Confess how you weut Up-stairs and killed your mistress and robbed her of her jewels; confess how you hid after the others were called and pretended to be asleep; and confess how you have allowed an ; innocent man to suffer for your crimes." Truly frightened now, the wretch told how he overheard the quarrel on the morning and how he had planned the murder of his mistress. And how aud by what dastardly means he had found the very description of the murder before his eyes and had followed it out with awful correctness. " I n a moment the room was filled with frightened servants and I was sending them in every direction—for physicians, policemen and neighbors. " But there was nothing to be done. She was dead. That much we all saw at a glance. Her head was slashed al-most beyond recognition, and the hand that had done it was a desperate one. " I was too dazed that night to con-sider. But the next day when the in-quest was held I saw the awkward position in which I was placed. The coroner, in his search of the premises, came upon the manuscript lying upon the little table in my writing room, and there, word for word, lay before him the exact description of the murder of my wife, just as it was in my manu-script. If I had killed her before writ-ing I could not have written down a more accurate account of the details. " T h e rest you know. My arrest, imprisonment and impending trial fill the newspapers. I am a doomed man. Nothing on earth can save me! The testimony of Ellen alone would convict me. No chain of circumstantial evi-dence was ever more closely entwined around an unfortunate wretch like me." "Drive me to the home of Franklin Jarvis," I said to the lawyer. "Let Bill Nye on Buzz Saws. Owing to having been brought up in Wisconsin, where you can scarcely find a town that does not boast of at least one saw-mill, of greater or less pretentious, Bill Nye was familiar with them. One of the stories that he used to tell when on the platform with James Whitcomb Kiley, the Hoosier poet, was about saw-mills and buzz-saws and ran about as follows: " Northern Wisconsin is where they yank a big wet log into a mill and turn t into cash as quick as a railroad man can draw his salary out of the pay-car. The log is held on a carriage by means of iron dogs, while it is being worked into lumber. These dogs are not like those we see on the front steps of a brown-stone front occasionally; they are another breed of dogs. The managing editor of the mill lays out the log in his mind and works it into dimension stuff, shingles, bolts, slabs, edgings, two-by-fours, two-by-ights, etc. Atone of these mills, not long ago, a man backed up to get away from the carriage and thoughtlessly backed against a large saw t h a t was re-volving at the rate of two hundred times a minute. The saw took a large chew of tobacco from the plug he had in his pistol-pocket, and then began on him. They gathered him out of the sawdust and put him into a nail-keg and carried him away, but he did not speak again. Life was extinct. Whether it was the nervous shock or the concussion of the cold saw against his liver that killed him, no one ever knew. We should never lean on the buzz-saw when itmoveth itself aught." A Queer 'Possum. A Georgia negro caught two 'possums in a trap. He took them home, put them in a little pen, and gave it out in the village that he would have the fattest one for supper that night. He lived alone in a little cabin on the out-skirts of the town. Two boys, bent on mischief, over-heard him boasting of the 'possums and resolved to play a trick on him. They secreted themselves near his cabin, and saw him kill and cook one of the 'possums. When he had placed it, brown and juicy, on the table, he went out doors to get some wood to replenish the fire, which gave the only light to the room. Then one of the boys, having previously secured the live 'possum from t h e the pen in the yard, climbed in the window,took the cooked possum from the table and left the living one in its stead. The old negro came in singing with an armful of lightwood knots. He replenished the fire and then sat down to his repast. In the dim light he reached for that 'possum, and then with a yell he jumped back. " Lawd, have mussy!" he cried. " I killed him, en I cooked him, en I tuk him up steamin', en dar he sits ez nachul ez life, wid not a hair singed ! O, Lawd, des he'p me tor git way fum dis place en I'll preach de Gospel de balance er my days !" Then, keeping close to the wall, he reached the door and jumped out. Once, before he made for t h e woods, he looked back, and seeing the 'possum in the same position on the table, he shook his fist in its direction, saying: '' Hay- dar, you gray devil—you ! Yo race a i n ' n o good nohow ?" ¿ B S O I . U T E L Y & U B E Makes the food more delicious and wholesome ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO., NEW YORK. TO THE SOUTH. ' F l o r i d a and Metropolitan Limited . •toy- t h e Seaboard Air Liine Railway! "Florida and West India Short l i i n e " to t h e Winter Resorts of the South—The Only Line Operating Daily Limited Trains to Florida. New Royal Personages Musee. One Reward of Curiosity. Near the town of Baku, in the Rus-sian Caucasus, are several tracts of land whereon no cattle would feed, although they were covered with unusually rich herbage. The superstitious peasantry declared that an evil spirit had be-witched the meadows in question. By and by there happened along a practi-cal, matter-of-fact Englishman, who started to investigate the phenomenon. He quickly discovered that, although the grass was undoubtedly rich and succulent, it tasted strongly of parkflin, a substance the flavor of which is in-tensely repugnant to nearly all animals, but especially so to cattle. Such was the origin of the discovery of the Baku petroleum deposits—deposits which have already yielded millions of pounds' worth of oil, and which show no signs of becoming exhausted. The Care of a Watch. Always wind up a watch as nearly as possible at t h e came time every day. Do it as smoothly as possible to avoid sudden jerks. Most watches are now made keyless, but if a key has to be used it should be kept perfectly clean and free from grit or dust. If a watch is hung up it must have some support at the back, and if laid horizontally it is well to place some soft substance under it for more general support, otherwise the action -of the balance will cause a pendulous motion of the watch and cause much variation in time. The watch pocket must be kept as free from dust and nap as possible. The most famous wax group in the world is the group at the Eden Mu'see in New York City called The Bulers of the World. It contains wax represent tatives of t h e chief ruler of each nation. I t is a drawing room scene, and ap-parently the Kings, Queens and Presi-dents have gathered for a formal recep-tion and are standing or sitting in easy positions. All appear in court dress. Within a few days after Queen Vic-toria's death, a figure of Edward VII and Queen Alexandria were placed in this group. They are excellent repre-sentations and it has taken several months to prepare them. The costumes were made in London by the Boyal Tailors and are exact duplicates of those that will be worn by the King aud Queen at court receptions. Every detail of the figures is perfect, even to the characteristic poses. I n addition to these two figures a figure of President Diaz of Mexico has been placed on exhibition. It repre-sents the able statesman as he ap-peared when inaugurated for the fifth term as president, last December. To accommodate these figures the entire group has been re-arranged and the re-sult is unusually artistic. Many other important changes have taken place in the hundreds of wax groups and figures in the Musee and the large halls and corridors are seem-ingly new places. New moving pictures are shown hourly in the Win-ter Garden and the subjects are of much interest. Included among theni are many mysterious pictures which never fail to please as well as astonish. The Musee had a representative in London at the time of the Queen's funeral and the excellent pictures taken will be shown in a few days. Afternoon and evening concerts are given daily by the Neopolitan Or-chestra and the vocal selections with orchestral accompaniment are en-thusiastically received. Give t h e Children P u r e Air. A great doctor once remarked that bad ventilation deforms more children and destroys more health than accidents ! or plague. Baby should never be put | to sleep in bed or perambulator with the head under the bed clothing to in-hale the air already breathed and further contaminated by exhalations I from the skin. "You are smothering! the life out of your child's lungs," an anxious mother was told not long ago. " H o w would you like to drink the water you wash in? Well, when you cover your baby's head up you force him to use air that it just as bad and just as impure.'' Gold in the Crop of a Wild Goose. A sensation was caused in New | Westminster, near Vancouver, the other day, by the discovery of $12 of fine and coarse grain gold in the crop of a wild goose. The goose was shot at Pitt Lake, which is fed by numerous mountiain streams. The sand bars along the shore were known to con-tain gold, but had never been prospect-ed. Effective January 4th, the Seaboard, Air Line Railway, the only line oper-ating daily limited trains to Florida, put on its magnificent new train, " Florida and Metropolitan Limited," solid from New York via Philadelphia, Baltimore, Washington to Richmond, Raleigh, Co-lumbia, Savannah, Jacksonvilleand St. Augustine. ConnectionsatJacksonville for Tampa and all Florida points, and at St. Augustine for the east coast. This train also carries drawing room sleeping car New York to Atlanta, making direct connections at Atlanta for New Orleans, Mexico, Texas and Pacific coast points. Leaves Boston 12.03 A. M., New York 12.55 P. M., (from 23rd Street Station Pennsylvania Railroad), Philadelphia 3.29 P. M., Baltimore 5.45 P. M., Washington 6.55 P. M. arriving at Southern Pines, N. C., 5.53 A. M., Charlotte 9.51 A. M., Columbia, S. C. 10 A. M., Savannah, Ga. 12.2-5 P, M., Jacksonville 3.50 P . M . , St. Augus-tine 5 P. M., Tampa 5 A. M., Atlanta 4.35 P . M. Connections are made both a t the Eden | at Miami on the east coast and Port Tampa on the west coast, for Key West and Havana. The "Florida and Metropolitan Limited" is luxuriously equipped in every respect, with Pull-man drawing room car, compartment car with drawing rooms and state rooms, observation car, through day coaches and unexcelled Pullman din-ing car service. For further information, call on or write to all Pennsylvania Railroad offices, or representatives of the Sea-board Air Line Railway at 306 Wash-ington street, Boston, Mass.; 1206 and 371 Broadway New York; 30 South Third street, Philadelphia, 207 East German street, Baltimore; 1434 New York ave., Washington, or to R. E. L. Bunch, general passenger agent, Ports-mouth, Va. Crosby is Cross. The Crosbys were going to the theater the other evening and Mr. Crosby was fuming and fretting in the lower hall, where he was waiting for Mrs. Crosby to " hurry up or the play would be all over before they got there." Presently Mrs. Crosby came hurrying down the stairs, and, glancing at her husband, said: Oh, Henry! Wait a moment. You What now?" said Crosby furiously. " I never saw the equal of you women ! We have been married fifteen years, and not once in all that time—have I ever known you to fail to forget some-thing and delay us j u s t when we ought to be off. It's always your handker-chief or your opera glasses or your fan or something that——" But, H e n r y —" " G o and get what you've forgotten and don't stand there excusing your-self for forgetting it. The first act of the play must be over by this time and here you are " Henry, listen to me. I——" You've forgotten your fan. I sup-pose. Well, tell me where it is and I will go and get it for you. My soul ! I don't know when we'd ever get any-where if I was as forgetful as you are. Why don't you keep your wits about you long enough to " For goodness sake, Henry, keep still and " How can I keep still when you provoke me so? Here I've been all dressed and waiting a solid half hour, and you come down simply to tell me th$t you've forgotten something and " I haven't forgotten anything, Henry Crosby !" Than what under the sun and moon ahd stars are you waiting here for?" " Simply because you have forgotten to put on any necktie." What? No necktie?" "No, you haven't any necktie on, and I 'm not going with you without one, for " " Great Caesar ! Why didn't you tell me that I didn't have on a tie, and not stand there staring at me and saying nothing. You women beat the band, anyhow!" Over the State. Mrs. Thomas Hepner and Miss Clara Mulhollèn were badly hurt at Altoona, in leaping from the upper windows of the Hepner home, at Pinecroff, which was discovered on fire. Miss Amanda Harvey, of Franklin, Pa., who came prominently before the public a few weeks ago though the publication of a story that she had fallen heir to an $800,000 estate left by a Toledo, O., business man, who, she declared, was her step-father, has brought action against J o h n C. Foringer for alleged breach of promise, claim-ing $10,000 damages. Mrs. J . J. Robb became the mother of twins at Greensburg, Pa. Mr. and Mrs. Robb are mutes, but since the children came the mother can hear fairly well. An anti-cigarette league has been formed in Chambersburg with twenty-seven members. Harry L. Beehtel was thrown from his sled while coasting at Waynesboro, and his collar bone and two ribs were broken. Harry Judge, an Altoona boy, six-teen years old, tried to board a Penn-sylvania train at Cocemaugh and was ru n over and killed. Rev. J. E. Whitaker, of Rochester, was installed as pastor of Trinity Lutheran Church, at Lancaster, suc-ceeding Rev. Charles S. Fry, now of St. Luke's Church, Philadelphia. Pietro Parressic and Baise Tarrora, aged twenty-one and twenty-five years respectively, employed on a construc-tion train, were struck by a Penn-sylvania freight train at Spruce Creek and killed. Lancaster Court ruled against Dr. M. Siegler in his suit for $5000 damages against Upper Leacock town-ship, for a broken leg received in a fall down an embankment. While taking out hot ashes at her Hamburg home Mrs. Titus Egolf's clothing caught fire and she was fatally burned. The Schuylkill County Commission-ers have fixed the tax rate at 7 mills, a decrease of 1 mill. Elk county paid $388.75 iu bounties for the scalps of wildcats and other wild animals captured within her boundaries during the past year. Clarion county paid $297.28. Miss Maud J. Mulbury, superinten-dent of the Pottstown Hospital, has left that institution on account of differences between herself and the trustees. An excellent quality of marble has been discovered on Laurel Hill, about a mile north of Keedysville, Washing-ton county. The United Evangelical Church annual conference will convene in Hazleton on February 27. WASHINGTON, D . C. Genesee Pu re Food Co., Le Roy, N. Y. : Gentlemen:—Our family realize so much from the use of Grain-O that I must say a word to induce others to use it. If people are interested i n their health and the welfare of their children they will use no other beverage. I have used them all, but Grain-0 I have found superior to any, for the reason that it is solid grain. 3 Yours for health, C. F. MYERS Character. The growth of character is like that ] of a plant. Desire is t h e seed. Here a person has a great variety to select I from; but if he does not select, allowing all to grow that spontaneously present themselves, he is sure to have nothing | but weeds. And if he makes a good selection, its productiveness depends I greatly upon the manner in which he treats it. His surroundings are as fer-tilizers; and his capacities indicate the nature of the character which he may I most successfully develop, and are | therefore as the soil. E X C U R S I O N S . California—Mexico—Hot Springs, Ar-kansas. The Missouri Pacific Railway, the fast mail route between St. Louis and Kansas City, in addition to its Colorado short line to Denver and Salt Lake City, and the Rocky Mountain route to California* also embraces in its system the Iron Mountain route, the short line to principal Texas points—the true southern route to California. For D A V I D C I T Y Neb Anrill 1900 I t h e of 1900 and 1901 regular U A V I D ^ I TV , A en., April I , IJ00 weekly, personally conducted and in- Genesee Pure t o o d Co., L e Roy, N. Y.: expensive, though comfortable ex- Gentlemen:—I must say in regard to cursions to Los Angeles and San Fran- Grain-0 that there is nothing better cisco will be operated, over this route or healthier. We have used it for Personally conducted excursions—all years. My brother was a great cortee | expenses' paid—to Mexico Special drinker. He was taken sick and the doctor said coffee was the cause of it, and told us to use Gruin-O' We got a package but did not like it a t first, but now would not be without it. My brother has been well ever since we started to use it. Yours truly, Ln.R.TK SOCHOK. 4 excursion tickets to " The World's Sanitarium H-ot- Springs, Arkansas, America's famous winter and summer health resort. | Write tor full information to J. P. I McCann, travelling passenger agent, or ; W. E. Hoyt, general eastern passenger i agent, 391 Broadway, New York. S l o w g r o w t h o f h a i r c o m e s from lack o f h a i r food. The h a i r has no 1 i f e. It is starved. It keeps c o m i n g out, gets thinner and thinner, bald spots appear, then actual baldness; The only good hair f o od y ou can buy is — I t f e e d s t h e r o o t s , s t o ps starvation, and the hair grows thick and long. It cures dan-druff also. Keep a bottle of it on your dressing table. It always restores color to faded or gray hair. Mind, we say "always." $1.00 a bottle. All druggists. " I have found your Hair Vigor to bo the best remedy I have ever tried for the hair. My hair was falling out very bad, so I thought I would try a bottle of it. I .had used only one bottle, and my hair stopped falling out, and it is now real thick and long. NANCY J . MOCNTOASTLE, July 28,1898. Yonkers, N. Y. MTrffs the Doctor. He will send you liia book on The Ilalr and Scalp.'"-Ask him any ques. tion you wish about your hftir. You will receive a prompt answer free. Address, DR. J. C. AYER, Lowell* Mass. • K
Object Description
Title | Lititz Record |
Masthead | Lititz Record 1901-02-22 |
Subject | Lititz (Pa.) -- Newspapers;Lancaster County (Pa.)—Newspapers |
Description | Lititz newspapers 1877-1942 |
Publisher | Record Print. Co.; J. F. Buch |
Date | 1901-02-22 |
Location Covered | United States;Pennsylvania;Lancaster County (Pa.);Lititz (Pa.);Warwick (Lancaster County, Pa. : Township) |
Type | Text |
Original Format | Newspapers |
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Identifier | 02_22_1901.pdf |
Language | English |
Rights | Public domain |
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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 |
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Full Text | n e d Every F r i d a y morning by J . FRANK BUCH. OFFICE—No. 9 8. Broid street, Litit*, Lancaster County, Pa. TERMS OP SUBSCRIPTION.—For one Sear $1.00, if paid in advance, and $1.25 'payment be delayed to the end of year. For six months, 50 cents, and for three months, 30 cents, strictly in advance. failure to notify a discontinuance at the end of the term subscribed for, will be considered a wish to continue the paper. J®*Any person sending us five new cash subscribers for one year will be entitled to the RECORD for one year, for his trouble. An Independent Family Newspaper, Devoted to Literature, Agriculture, Local and General Intelligence. Bates of Advertising in the Record. 1 week 2 weeks 3 weeks I month.... ! months.., J months.., 3 months... 1 year l i n 2 in 50 75 1 00 1 25 2 00 2 50 3 50 5 00 3 in. M c. H c. 1 col* 1 35 1 75 2 15 3 25 4 25 6 25 9 50 1 25 1 90 2 50 3 00 4 50 6 00 9 50 13 75 2 25 8 25 i 25 5 25 7 50 9 75 15 00 00 4 00 7 50 5 75 lu 0t, 7 50 .12 50 !> 25 13 17 J 28 00 » CI VOL. XXIV. LITITZ, PA., FRIDAY MORNING, FEBRUARY 22, 1901. 24 Just 40 Days Ago We Ad vertised Our Out Price Sales of Heavy Wearing Apparel, and it has Prov-en a Success. Now We Propose to Continue these Sales to To reduce stock I shall offer my entire line of CLOTH-ING, consisting of Suits,Overcoats, for men and boys, Pants, Overalls, Shirts, Gloves, Suspenders, Umbrellas, Ties, Knit Jackets, Jumpers, Jerseys, Sweaters, Hats and Caps, Mufflers, Pulse Warmers, at a Reduction of Remember, this is not a fake. If you will visit my store and see every article marked in plain figures and deduct the Fifteen Cents from every dollar's worth of goods you pur-chase should be sufficient to convince you. If you come early you will be able to secure some of the best Bargains ever offered in this section of the county. Thanking you for past patronage, I hope for a continuance in the future. . H. BUCH, RECORD BUILDING, LITITZ, PA. o o o o o o o o o o o o o o c o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o D o o o o o Ò o o o o o o o o o SAMPLES OF SOFT HATS DIRECT FROM MANUFACTURER, TO BE S O L D AT MANUFACTURER'S PRICES. SEE WHAT 87c WILL BUY ; IN OUR NORTH WINDOW. H . L. B O S S , 15 00 23 00 •il 0T H 00 96 00 Yearly advertisements to be paid quar-terly. Transient advertisements payable in advance. - Advertisements, to insure immediate insertion, must be handed in, at the Very latest, by Wednesday evening. Job Work of all binds neatiy and promptly executed at short noticc. All communications should be address' ed to KECORD OFFICE Iiititz, Lane. Co., Pa. TO THE GRIP BROTHERHOOD. W r i t t e n for t h e RECOBD. If you're flat on your back, Beaten down by the grip, Don't give way to despair. Keep a stiff upper lip. Do not kick and complain, Nor your sorrows rehearse, For all outbursts of wrath Will but make matters worse. If your bones sorely ache From your toes to your top, Bear in mind that ere long All the aching will stop. If your blood seems afire, And your skin dry as toast, Try to think it a joke That you're getting a roast. If you shiver, and chills In your back fairly swarm, Then recall that old gag. Oh, well, you're not so warm !" If you think that your head Is just ready to split, • Then remember the chaps Whose hats often don't fit. When the doctor prescribes Noxious stuff, db not frown; Do not ask what it is, Gulp the medicine down. Make the best of your plight, Though it's hard to endure, For a spirit like that Often hastens the cure. Don't think you are a mark For the grip's measly t r i c k s - Many thousands of men Are in the same fix. And when better you feel You must not get too gay, Or to bed back you'll go And there longer you'll stay. A.S. B. fîRutber of O 144 N. Queen 5t. Newt. Wingert, Mgr. 0 o o 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 YOUR WATCH HAY BE THE WINNER Of One of the Two $5,00 Gifts. From February 2d, 1901 to May 1st, 1901, I will keep a record of the number on the movement (if the works have no number will take the number of case)of every Watch brought to my repair hospital. To the owners of the watches having the HIGHEST and LOWEST numbers respectively, I will give abso-lutely Free the choice of any $5 article in my store. D o y o u - H a ve T h i s / N u m b e r , 2 1 8 9 4 , on the works of your watch ? If you have, bring the watch to my store and I will put it in good order and keep it in repair for the next FIVF, years Free of Charge. It is the first watch I repaired in Lancaster, almost TEN years ago 6 W. W . A P P E L . JEWELEB and OPTICIAN 170 N. QUEEN ST., LANCASTER. How Do You Feel? SYMPTOMS :—Sore Throat, Headache, Aching Bones, Fever, Indigestion and General Irritation of the System! This is called the LaGrippe. Thirty drops of Teaberry Elixir taken in hot water every 2 hours will surely cure you in the shortest time and have no "bad effects. It will cure a case over night. Try it and be convinced. Sold at the OLD DRUG STORE. Inland Chemical Co., Lititz, Pa. NE night, just as it was grow-ing dusk and the lengthen-ing shadows brought weird memories to me, I was dis-turbed by the rattling of a cab which stopped at the door with a loud " W h o a " from the driver and a pull that brought the horse on its haunches. A man sprung out of the cab, and hastily running up the steps pulled frantically at the door-bell. Although it was nearly dark, I had time to dis-tinguish the features of one of the lead-ing lawyers of the city. As my servant showed him into the front parlor by whose window I was sitting he came forward, and grasping me by both hands said: Mr. Martinot, we need no introduc-tion; we both know each other pro-- fessionally so well that a personal ac-quaintance is unnecessary." I motioned him to a chair. " I will be seated," said he, "but only long enough for you to get ready to go with me I want you to go to the Tombs. My client, in whose be-half I have called to see you, is there. He is in the shadow of the gallows. The noose is around his neck." I t is no unusual thing for me to be called by a professional man, and there-fore I gave no thought to the case as we were rattling through the streets, but the impatience of the lawyer was such that he would not allow the cab-man to slacken, even upon the slip-pery pavements. We were nearly there before he mentioned the case. He seemed un-able to talk from nervousness. When the shadow of the Tombs fell upon the cab he turned to me and said: " I can tell you only one thing about the case; my client is innocent. That is absolute. In his confession to me he could explain nothing; he only knows that he is innocent." With this brief prelude I followed my guide up the stairs leading to the Tombs and into the somber gallery that runs along Murderers' Row. In the last cell, surrounded by not more than ten square feet of space, sat my man. He occupied a wooden chair, and when the turnkey unlocked the door he gave no sign except to bury his head deeper in his hands and groan. At a glance I saw that he was a gen-tleman . He was a man in the prime of life, not over forty, well-dressed, clean-shaven and handsome. This I saw in spite of the dark gloom upon hiis coun-tenance, for never in my life had I seen such abject despair shown in the face of a human being. At the sound of the lawyer's voice he lifted up his head, and at the mention of my name a ray of hope seemed to come across his countenance. He rose, shook hands with us both and beckon-ed us to seats on his rude cot. - . • " N o w , " said the lawyer, leaning back and leaving us face to face togeth-er, " tell Mr. Martinot everything that happened that night and conceal noth-ing from him. Tell him just what you have told me.'' Looking me straight in the eye and beginning at the very beginning, Franklin Jarvis told me this story: " l a m a manufacturer of dress goads. My business carries me down into Bar-clay street and the lower quarters of the town, and on that account I rise early every morning. For many years my wife has not breakfasted with me. " We were married fifteen years ago, and our story is an old one. We mar-ried in poverty and were happy. We grew to wealth and were indifferent. When fortune began to smile upon us my wife became ambitious and longed to shine in the social set of which we had read only a little aud in gilded paragraphs. " I opposed her and we quarreled, sometimes gently but more often bitter-ly. Our words at times rose high, and when, as on a recent occasion, she showed great extravagance in her at-tempts to get into high circles I would leave the house and not return for a week at a time. Thus it grew steadily on for the last five years, getting worse and worse. " I will tell you now," said he, hesi-tating and half apologetically, " that for the last five years since our trouble be-gan I have been employing my spare time in a little amusement which I have very rigidly kept secret from my friends. I have been writing stories. During these periods when my wife and I were estranged and neither of us would humbleourselves enough to make the first approaches I have withdrawn from home and, taking up my quarters in a hotel, have amused myself even-ings writing fiction. This has been my pastime, as other men drive horses or seek the billiard table. My stories have been in print, and doubtless you, Mr Martinot, have read many of them un-der an assumed name. My wife knew of my little pastime and ridiculed it, When I wrote at home I could only do it in the still hours of the night when she was asleep. ' Last Wednesday morning at the breakfast table my wife brought up the subject of a residence uptown. She wanted to be opposite Central park and to ride with the swells of Fifth avenue I opposed her, and she retorted sharp-ly- " ' You will regret this,' I said as rose from the table. 'You may regret it sooner than you think. By God, cried, as the memory of the things she had said swept over me anew, ' I wish I could go away and never see your face again.' Of course I was sorry for the words as soon as I had said them, and during the day I squared matters with my conscience by sending a basket of flowers to her. I even notified a real estate manager that I was in t h e market for an uptown residence. I was detained that night at my office, and when I reached home the church clock opposite was tolling the hour of 11. I went softly iu at the front door, and knowing that my wife would be asleep at t h a t hour I walked through the k>ng hall to a little study situated at the rear end of the hall. Here stood a small writing desk, and here I knew I could be alone for an hour to quiet my mind from business events of the day and to indulge in my favorite recreation of story writing. " A plot had come in my mind as I came up town in the cars, and I re. solved to write it while it was fresh. A flattering letter from a publisher who had accepted my latest story made me resolve to supply him with another as soon as possible. " 'This time my wife shall know of my work and be proud of it. I will enter society and court the litterati, while she enjoys herself with the butter-flies,' I said to myself, smiling, as I dipped my pen in the ink. " The plot of my story was a singular one. It was 'The Murder of a Wile.' " W i t h accuracy I went into each startling detail, and as I wrote down the bloodthirsty words I saw that my anger for my wife was melting away, even as the beauty of the story grew underneath my fingers. When I had finished I saw that I had achieved what would be the gre test work of my life, and that honors would pome to me from the public who would read my story. "When I laid down my pen I sighed a sigh of relief. " ' I could not do that again for a thousand dollars,' I said aloud. 'No,' I repeated, as I walked through the hall, still intent with the plot, 'no, I could not do that again for $10,000. " 'Did you speak, sir?' inquired a woman's voice. " ' W h o is t h a t ? ' I asked, " 'It is me—Ellen, the cook. I heard somebody walking around sir, and I came to see who it was.' " 'AH right, Ellen,' I said, 'it is I. Go back to bed.' And Ellen, who sleeps in the basement, went back down the basement stairs. " Bounding up the staircase I threw open the door of my wife's room and stepped aside. A moment later I was pulling the bell frantically and shout-ing for help. " There upon the edge of the bed lay my wife, with the blood dripping from her head and heart. She was uncover-ed, with one a rm hanging to the floor. Her countenance was fearfully distort-ed. She had been cruelly murdered— stabbed in the head and heart. Stabbed to death by the hand of a midnight assassin ! me in the front door and leave Come back for me in.one hour." I hardly knew what I intended to do, although my mind was full of vague suggestions. As the front door of the fated house closed between me and the street a shiver ran over me in spite of my many experiences, arid I walked softly the full length of the hall and seated myself in the little writing room. Taking up my pen and ink I took the blank sheets of paper before me and began to write as though I were living the night of the murder over again. As I wrote I turned and laid the sheets one by one upon a small Cairo stand back of me, which had evidently been used for that purpose, for there were blotters upon it. Scarcely had I written a page when I thought I heard behind me a stealthy step. On the second page I heard it again. This time there were whispers I listened and heard a voice say: "For the love of God, can it be him?" I sprang to my feet and turned around. A loud shriek rose to the ceiling, and out upon the hall floor there fell a heavy weight. It was a man, and over him bent a woman.. "You seared him almost to death, sir," said she. " I told him that it was one of them detectives that they are always sending here, but the back of your head looked so much like mas-ter's t h a t it scared him most to death. " Why should that scare him?" I asked. "Sure, sir, I don't know, but lately he lias been like, like" At this moment the man opened his eyes. • Forgive me, forgive m e , " he cried. I have dreamed of it day and night, forgive"—- " I will forgive you nothing," said I, until you confess how your curiosity made you creep-up behind your master that night and read what he was writing. Confess how you weut Up-stairs and killed your mistress and robbed her of her jewels; confess how you hid after the others were called and pretended to be asleep; and confess how you have allowed an ; innocent man to suffer for your crimes." Truly frightened now, the wretch told how he overheard the quarrel on the morning and how he had planned the murder of his mistress. And how aud by what dastardly means he had found the very description of the murder before his eyes and had followed it out with awful correctness. " I n a moment the room was filled with frightened servants and I was sending them in every direction—for physicians, policemen and neighbors. " But there was nothing to be done. She was dead. That much we all saw at a glance. Her head was slashed al-most beyond recognition, and the hand that had done it was a desperate one. " I was too dazed that night to con-sider. But the next day when the in-quest was held I saw the awkward position in which I was placed. The coroner, in his search of the premises, came upon the manuscript lying upon the little table in my writing room, and there, word for word, lay before him the exact description of the murder of my wife, just as it was in my manu-script. If I had killed her before writ-ing I could not have written down a more accurate account of the details. " T h e rest you know. My arrest, imprisonment and impending trial fill the newspapers. I am a doomed man. Nothing on earth can save me! The testimony of Ellen alone would convict me. No chain of circumstantial evi-dence was ever more closely entwined around an unfortunate wretch like me." "Drive me to the home of Franklin Jarvis," I said to the lawyer. "Let Bill Nye on Buzz Saws. Owing to having been brought up in Wisconsin, where you can scarcely find a town that does not boast of at least one saw-mill, of greater or less pretentious, Bill Nye was familiar with them. One of the stories that he used to tell when on the platform with James Whitcomb Kiley, the Hoosier poet, was about saw-mills and buzz-saws and ran about as follows: " Northern Wisconsin is where they yank a big wet log into a mill and turn t into cash as quick as a railroad man can draw his salary out of the pay-car. The log is held on a carriage by means of iron dogs, while it is being worked into lumber. These dogs are not like those we see on the front steps of a brown-stone front occasionally; they are another breed of dogs. The managing editor of the mill lays out the log in his mind and works it into dimension stuff, shingles, bolts, slabs, edgings, two-by-fours, two-by-ights, etc. Atone of these mills, not long ago, a man backed up to get away from the carriage and thoughtlessly backed against a large saw t h a t was re-volving at the rate of two hundred times a minute. The saw took a large chew of tobacco from the plug he had in his pistol-pocket, and then began on him. They gathered him out of the sawdust and put him into a nail-keg and carried him away, but he did not speak again. Life was extinct. Whether it was the nervous shock or the concussion of the cold saw against his liver that killed him, no one ever knew. We should never lean on the buzz-saw when itmoveth itself aught." A Queer 'Possum. A Georgia negro caught two 'possums in a trap. He took them home, put them in a little pen, and gave it out in the village that he would have the fattest one for supper that night. He lived alone in a little cabin on the out-skirts of the town. Two boys, bent on mischief, over-heard him boasting of the 'possums and resolved to play a trick on him. They secreted themselves near his cabin, and saw him kill and cook one of the 'possums. When he had placed it, brown and juicy, on the table, he went out doors to get some wood to replenish the fire, which gave the only light to the room. Then one of the boys, having previously secured the live 'possum from t h e the pen in the yard, climbed in the window,took the cooked possum from the table and left the living one in its stead. The old negro came in singing with an armful of lightwood knots. He replenished the fire and then sat down to his repast. In the dim light he reached for that 'possum, and then with a yell he jumped back. " Lawd, have mussy!" he cried. " I killed him, en I cooked him, en I tuk him up steamin', en dar he sits ez nachul ez life, wid not a hair singed ! O, Lawd, des he'p me tor git way fum dis place en I'll preach de Gospel de balance er my days !" Then, keeping close to the wall, he reached the door and jumped out. Once, before he made for t h e woods, he looked back, and seeing the 'possum in the same position on the table, he shook his fist in its direction, saying: '' Hay- dar, you gray devil—you ! Yo race a i n ' n o good nohow ?" ¿ B S O I . U T E L Y & U B E Makes the food more delicious and wholesome ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO., NEW YORK. TO THE SOUTH. ' F l o r i d a and Metropolitan Limited . •toy- t h e Seaboard Air Liine Railway! "Florida and West India Short l i i n e " to t h e Winter Resorts of the South—The Only Line Operating Daily Limited Trains to Florida. New Royal Personages Musee. One Reward of Curiosity. Near the town of Baku, in the Rus-sian Caucasus, are several tracts of land whereon no cattle would feed, although they were covered with unusually rich herbage. The superstitious peasantry declared that an evil spirit had be-witched the meadows in question. By and by there happened along a practi-cal, matter-of-fact Englishman, who started to investigate the phenomenon. He quickly discovered that, although the grass was undoubtedly rich and succulent, it tasted strongly of parkflin, a substance the flavor of which is in-tensely repugnant to nearly all animals, but especially so to cattle. Such was the origin of the discovery of the Baku petroleum deposits—deposits which have already yielded millions of pounds' worth of oil, and which show no signs of becoming exhausted. The Care of a Watch. Always wind up a watch as nearly as possible at t h e came time every day. Do it as smoothly as possible to avoid sudden jerks. Most watches are now made keyless, but if a key has to be used it should be kept perfectly clean and free from grit or dust. If a watch is hung up it must have some support at the back, and if laid horizontally it is well to place some soft substance under it for more general support, otherwise the action -of the balance will cause a pendulous motion of the watch and cause much variation in time. The watch pocket must be kept as free from dust and nap as possible. The most famous wax group in the world is the group at the Eden Mu'see in New York City called The Bulers of the World. It contains wax represent tatives of t h e chief ruler of each nation. I t is a drawing room scene, and ap-parently the Kings, Queens and Presi-dents have gathered for a formal recep-tion and are standing or sitting in easy positions. All appear in court dress. Within a few days after Queen Vic-toria's death, a figure of Edward VII and Queen Alexandria were placed in this group. They are excellent repre-sentations and it has taken several months to prepare them. The costumes were made in London by the Boyal Tailors and are exact duplicates of those that will be worn by the King aud Queen at court receptions. Every detail of the figures is perfect, even to the characteristic poses. I n addition to these two figures a figure of President Diaz of Mexico has been placed on exhibition. It repre-sents the able statesman as he ap-peared when inaugurated for the fifth term as president, last December. To accommodate these figures the entire group has been re-arranged and the re-sult is unusually artistic. Many other important changes have taken place in the hundreds of wax groups and figures in the Musee and the large halls and corridors are seem-ingly new places. New moving pictures are shown hourly in the Win-ter Garden and the subjects are of much interest. Included among theni are many mysterious pictures which never fail to please as well as astonish. The Musee had a representative in London at the time of the Queen's funeral and the excellent pictures taken will be shown in a few days. Afternoon and evening concerts are given daily by the Neopolitan Or-chestra and the vocal selections with orchestral accompaniment are en-thusiastically received. Give t h e Children P u r e Air. A great doctor once remarked that bad ventilation deforms more children and destroys more health than accidents ! or plague. Baby should never be put | to sleep in bed or perambulator with the head under the bed clothing to in-hale the air already breathed and further contaminated by exhalations I from the skin. "You are smothering! the life out of your child's lungs," an anxious mother was told not long ago. " H o w would you like to drink the water you wash in? Well, when you cover your baby's head up you force him to use air that it just as bad and just as impure.'' Gold in the Crop of a Wild Goose. A sensation was caused in New | Westminster, near Vancouver, the other day, by the discovery of $12 of fine and coarse grain gold in the crop of a wild goose. The goose was shot at Pitt Lake, which is fed by numerous mountiain streams. The sand bars along the shore were known to con-tain gold, but had never been prospect-ed. Effective January 4th, the Seaboard, Air Line Railway, the only line oper-ating daily limited trains to Florida, put on its magnificent new train, " Florida and Metropolitan Limited," solid from New York via Philadelphia, Baltimore, Washington to Richmond, Raleigh, Co-lumbia, Savannah, Jacksonvilleand St. Augustine. ConnectionsatJacksonville for Tampa and all Florida points, and at St. Augustine for the east coast. This train also carries drawing room sleeping car New York to Atlanta, making direct connections at Atlanta for New Orleans, Mexico, Texas and Pacific coast points. Leaves Boston 12.03 A. M., New York 12.55 P. M., (from 23rd Street Station Pennsylvania Railroad), Philadelphia 3.29 P. M., Baltimore 5.45 P. M., Washington 6.55 P. M. arriving at Southern Pines, N. C., 5.53 A. M., Charlotte 9.51 A. M., Columbia, S. C. 10 A. M., Savannah, Ga. 12.2-5 P, M., Jacksonville 3.50 P . M . , St. Augus-tine 5 P. M., Tampa 5 A. M., Atlanta 4.35 P . M. Connections are made both a t the Eden | at Miami on the east coast and Port Tampa on the west coast, for Key West and Havana. The "Florida and Metropolitan Limited" is luxuriously equipped in every respect, with Pull-man drawing room car, compartment car with drawing rooms and state rooms, observation car, through day coaches and unexcelled Pullman din-ing car service. For further information, call on or write to all Pennsylvania Railroad offices, or representatives of the Sea-board Air Line Railway at 306 Wash-ington street, Boston, Mass.; 1206 and 371 Broadway New York; 30 South Third street, Philadelphia, 207 East German street, Baltimore; 1434 New York ave., Washington, or to R. E. L. Bunch, general passenger agent, Ports-mouth, Va. Crosby is Cross. The Crosbys were going to the theater the other evening and Mr. Crosby was fuming and fretting in the lower hall, where he was waiting for Mrs. Crosby to " hurry up or the play would be all over before they got there." Presently Mrs. Crosby came hurrying down the stairs, and, glancing at her husband, said: Oh, Henry! Wait a moment. You What now?" said Crosby furiously. " I never saw the equal of you women ! We have been married fifteen years, and not once in all that time—have I ever known you to fail to forget some-thing and delay us j u s t when we ought to be off. It's always your handker-chief or your opera glasses or your fan or something that——" But, H e n r y —" " G o and get what you've forgotten and don't stand there excusing your-self for forgetting it. The first act of the play must be over by this time and here you are " Henry, listen to me. I——" You've forgotten your fan. I sup-pose. Well, tell me where it is and I will go and get it for you. My soul ! I don't know when we'd ever get any-where if I was as forgetful as you are. Why don't you keep your wits about you long enough to " For goodness sake, Henry, keep still and " How can I keep still when you provoke me so? Here I've been all dressed and waiting a solid half hour, and you come down simply to tell me th$t you've forgotten something and " I haven't forgotten anything, Henry Crosby !" Than what under the sun and moon ahd stars are you waiting here for?" " Simply because you have forgotten to put on any necktie." What? No necktie?" "No, you haven't any necktie on, and I 'm not going with you without one, for " " Great Caesar ! Why didn't you tell me that I didn't have on a tie, and not stand there staring at me and saying nothing. You women beat the band, anyhow!" Over the State. Mrs. Thomas Hepner and Miss Clara Mulhollèn were badly hurt at Altoona, in leaping from the upper windows of the Hepner home, at Pinecroff, which was discovered on fire. Miss Amanda Harvey, of Franklin, Pa., who came prominently before the public a few weeks ago though the publication of a story that she had fallen heir to an $800,000 estate left by a Toledo, O., business man, who, she declared, was her step-father, has brought action against J o h n C. Foringer for alleged breach of promise, claim-ing $10,000 damages. Mrs. J . J. Robb became the mother of twins at Greensburg, Pa. Mr. and Mrs. Robb are mutes, but since the children came the mother can hear fairly well. An anti-cigarette league has been formed in Chambersburg with twenty-seven members. Harry L. Beehtel was thrown from his sled while coasting at Waynesboro, and his collar bone and two ribs were broken. Harry Judge, an Altoona boy, six-teen years old, tried to board a Penn-sylvania train at Cocemaugh and was ru n over and killed. Rev. J. E. Whitaker, of Rochester, was installed as pastor of Trinity Lutheran Church, at Lancaster, suc-ceeding Rev. Charles S. Fry, now of St. Luke's Church, Philadelphia. Pietro Parressic and Baise Tarrora, aged twenty-one and twenty-five years respectively, employed on a construc-tion train, were struck by a Penn-sylvania freight train at Spruce Creek and killed. Lancaster Court ruled against Dr. M. Siegler in his suit for $5000 damages against Upper Leacock town-ship, for a broken leg received in a fall down an embankment. While taking out hot ashes at her Hamburg home Mrs. Titus Egolf's clothing caught fire and she was fatally burned. The Schuylkill County Commission-ers have fixed the tax rate at 7 mills, a decrease of 1 mill. Elk county paid $388.75 iu bounties for the scalps of wildcats and other wild animals captured within her boundaries during the past year. Clarion county paid $297.28. Miss Maud J. Mulbury, superinten-dent of the Pottstown Hospital, has left that institution on account of differences between herself and the trustees. An excellent quality of marble has been discovered on Laurel Hill, about a mile north of Keedysville, Washing-ton county. The United Evangelical Church annual conference will convene in Hazleton on February 27. WASHINGTON, D . C. Genesee Pu re Food Co., Le Roy, N. Y. : Gentlemen:—Our family realize so much from the use of Grain-O that I must say a word to induce others to use it. If people are interested i n their health and the welfare of their children they will use no other beverage. I have used them all, but Grain-0 I have found superior to any, for the reason that it is solid grain. 3 Yours for health, C. F. MYERS Character. The growth of character is like that ] of a plant. Desire is t h e seed. Here a person has a great variety to select I from; but if he does not select, allowing all to grow that spontaneously present themselves, he is sure to have nothing | but weeds. And if he makes a good selection, its productiveness depends I greatly upon the manner in which he treats it. 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