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friblished Every Friday Morning by 3. FRANK BUCH. OFFICE—No. 9 S. Broid street, Lititz, Lancaster County, Pa. TEEMS OP SUBSCBIPTION.—For one year $1.00, if paid in adyance, and $1.25 If payment be delayed to the end of year. For six months, 50 cents, and for three months, 30 cents, strictly is advance. A failure to notify a discontinuance »t the end of the term subscribed for, •will be considered a wish to continue the paper. ^ " A n y person sending us five new cash subscribers for one year will be entitled to the RECOBD for one year, for his trouble. An Independent Family Newspaper, Devoted to Literature, Agriculture, Local and General Intelligence. VOL. XXV. LFTTTZ, PA FRIDAY MORNING, OCTOBER 4, 1901. NO 4 Bates of Advertising in the Record, 1 week 2 weeks S weeks 1 month..., 2 months.., 3 months... 3 months... L year I in 2 in Sin.lH e. H 0. I col 60 90 1 25 2 25 4 00 7b 7 50 1 85 1 90 8 25 5 75 10 01, I 001 75 2 50 4 25 7 50 12 50 1 25'2 15 Sì Ol) Ti 25 0 25 15 00 2 UO3 üb i 50 7 50 13 as on Si 60 i 2b « 00 9 75 17 ,) or J 60 ti üb 9 50 15 (H)2 8 00 54 no 6 0U 9 60 13 75 26 00 30 01 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 kinds neatly and promptly executed at short notice. All communications should be address» ed to BBCORD OMJTCjS: Lititz, Lane. Co., Fa. To Buy Right Is to. Buy at the Right Place and the invitation to every reader of the RECORD goes out to come and inspect our line of Piece Goods for Suitings, Overcoats or Pantaloons, and we are safe in saying that our line of IReab^flfcabe . Glotbee. has never been selected for any season to suit the purse of the most economical buyer. ' Our experience in the . . . HAT and CAP . . . line has never been known before to be superior to this sea-son for price and quality. NECKWEAR, SHIRTS, COLLARS, CUFFS and UNDERWEAR for style and quality cannot be beaten by any one in this section of the county. the Sole Agents for the WHITE EIGHMIE SHIRTS, the best fit-1 ting Shirt in the world. Come and'inspect our line and see whether we cannot endorse every word we say. AN HISTORIC EDIFICE. ¿iiBnMMffVHi W . H. B U C H , THE CLOTHIER. Record Building. RQaim Of my prices and values will lead the thoughtful people here. Season preaches a sermon in my favor every time you see my stoek and hear my prices. Solid Gold Spectacles from $6.oo Down, Not Up. Do your own thinking, then explain to me WHY you paid from $8 to $15 It's not name you want to pay for. It is comfort and ease with glasses that you want. I can give you both—25 years experience at your service. JnL W . H P P E L , JEWELER and OPTICIAN 170 N. QUEEN ST., LANCASTER. 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 1 p à i I 5 o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Q o o o o o o o HATS. All the leading styles in Fall and Winter Hats now ready for your in-spection. H. L. B O H S , 144 N. Queen St. Newt. Wingert, Mgr. 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 o 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 TOOLS and IMPLEMENTS. Come to us for whatever you want in the way of mechanics' tools or garden implements. We keep a big stock, and we sell at the lowest prices. 1 K. BOMBEEGIR « CO., LITZ, PA, IyUTHIÏRAN CHURCH—ERKCTJil) 1765. The Schaefferstown Lutheran Church, Whose Bell Announced the Declaration of Independence in 1776 to the People.of That Section of Lebanon County. This edifice was erected in 1765, or rather finished in 1767. Henry Peffer and Philip Pefier did the carpenter work. In 1884 the church was remodeled and enlarged, an addition of 16 feet being built to the western end. The whole structure is substantially of stone. The con-gregation worshiping there have been served by the following pastors: Revs. John Casper Stoever, Theophilus Kngland, F. A. C. Muhlenberg, Christopher Emanuel Schultz, William Beates, J. M. Ditzler, Uriah Graves, George J. Martz, Moses Fernsler, and Morris F. Good, the last named being the present incumbent. A SWEET MELODY. W r i t t e n f o r t h e RECORD. A glad, sweet song t h e zephyrs sing, When haziest is t h e day I t s b u r d e n m a i n l y of t h e groves, Where t h e y d e l i g h t t o play. Of l e a f y groves t h e zephyrs sing, Of groves whose shade invites, When s u n s h i n e in t h e open fleld ' " t h i ' 4 t o i l e r smites. Of l e a f y groves t h e y t>liti.> i j J ^ V . And mossy banks so s o f t, Where t i r e d n a t u r e ' s balm, sweet sleep, I s f o u n d w i t h j o y so o f t . % Oh! who loves not t h e whispered song. The song t h e zephyrs sing, Of groves a n d moss a n d cooling shade ? I t is a j o y o u s t h i n g! Naught else i n n a t u r e is so sweet, N a u g h t else i n life so blest, As such a s o o t h i n g melody, Or d r e a m i n g of such rest. A. S. B. H Bebt of Honor, 44 m HO IS the young fel-low with the yellow hair, Duff ?" whis-pered Capt. Loraine, as he and his friend stood on the outer edge of the small cir-cle gathered round a couple of ecarte players at the Nebulus Club. " Archie Lidyard- " " Never hear of him; he's got the card fever pretty strongly, eh?" he added, as they moved away to the other end of the room. " Young fool!" ejaculated Duff, as he flung himself into a seat and ordered his whiskey and soda, " he's just going the pace as fast as he can. I've known him since he was so high, all legs and Eton collar! His mother is a charming wo-man, but a great deal too weak with a fellow like that." "Ah," remarked Loraine, without any great interest, " and who's the man he's playing with ?" " A friend of Val Travel's; a colonial, I fancy; Mr. James Ruthven by name. Why will youngsters like Lidyard al-ways choose such opponents?" "You don't think " " Oh, no !" interposed Duff, hastily. "Everything is all square, I've no doubt, only Archie Lidyard's about as fit to hold a card against a cool-headed, experienced man, as I am to discuss the Apocalypse with the Archbishop of Canterbury. I say, waiter, can't that window be made to shut behind there?" he remarked, testily, to the man who set his glass down beside him. 1' There's a most abominable draught." "Yes, sir. I'll see, sir," replied the waiter, as he jumped on the sill behind the coueh on which the two friends sat, and began to tussle with the window. " Is this young friend of yours rich ?" asked Loraine, noticing that his com-panion was still watching the party at the card table. Archie Lidyard ? I'm not sure that I should call him a friend of mine. I like his mother, but I have small pa-tience with the young jackanapes. Bich? No, not at present, at any rate; the father was a big ironmaster who made a colossal fortune, and, unluckily for young hopeful over there, died half a dozen years ago ; the man was tolera-bly clear-sighted, though, and left the bulk of his money to his wife, stipulat-ing that Archie's minority should not terminate until he reached the twenty-fifth year, and that, until that time, his allowance should not exceed a certain figure. He has to get through a couple of years before he attains his majority, and, in consequence, poor Mrs. Lidyard lives in a chronic state of pulling her son out of the mire, paying his debts, and sending him on his way to sin no more! It's terribly hard on the poor woman. He's an only child, and, of course, there's nothing she wouldn't do for him." " Very sad. But I say, Duff," broke off Capt. Loraine, " it does seem to me that the Nebulus Club is about the cold-est place in London." As he spoke a window went up with a sharp bang, and the waiter leapt down from behind them. "You won't feel anything more of the draught now, I think, sir," he said, i, J i ••fving Duff. "Oh, isrTi",rbs* HOW? You were a precious long time about it J ' Some one near the card table called ; to the waiter, and he hurried there ; at the same moment Archie Lidyard rose. "No, I won't take any revenge to-night," he said, with an attempt at a laugh; " what's the amount of my debt, Mr. Euthven?" "Let me see, £500—yes, £555. But there's no hurry if you haven't your check book with you. You can send it round to my hotel any time to-morrow. I don't leave for Paris until the night mail." "Thank you," said young Lidyard. " I'd sworn off cards or I 'should have had it with me. You are putting up at the Savoy, I think?" "Yes, No. 49," replied Ruthven. " You may as well come and lunch with me?" " I will if I possibly can," said young Lidyard; "but if not, I'll send a check round. Stay, though," he exclaimed suddenly, " I can discharge a portion of my debt at once." The flush deepened in his cheeks as he fumbled in his pock-etbook and drew out a check; he glanced at it, and his hand shook a lit-tle as he held it toward Ruthven. "This is for £300," he explained ; "you shall have the rest to-morrow." Ruthven in his turn glanced at the check. "To Eva Lidyard!" he read, half aloud, in a tone of some surprise. " My mother," replied young Lid-yard, a little sharply. " I think you will find the indorsement all right. I will give you an I. O. U. for the bal-ance." He was about to call for the waiter, when the man, who had been standing at her side throughout the transaction, handed him the writing materials. Archie Lidyard wrote the acknow-ledgement, spoke a few words to those around him, and then left the room. It was evident, in spite of the young man's efforts at calmness and unconcern, that the loss was a serious one, and the eve-ning's work no laughing matter. But James Ruthven was naturally in a more cheerful mood. He was not a poor man, but he was far enough from being a millionaire to feel no slight sat-isfaction at the respectable sum of his winnings. Five hundred and fifty-five pounds was a total worthy of considera-tion, and it must be confessed that he looked at the slip of paper bearing the pretty signature of " Eva Lidyard " on the back with.a certain amount of com-placency before retiring to rest. He was aroused next morning by a loud knocking at his door. " Eh! Come in. What's the matter— what do you want?" he inquired, start ing up. " A lady to see you, sir." "What?" Ruthven admitted the servant, glanc-ing at his watch as be passed ; it was just 9.30 ; who could wish to see him so soon ? " A lady to see me, did you say ?" •'Yes, sir." "What sort of a lady?" inquired Ruthven, dubiously. " I can't rightly say, sir. She's got a thick veil on and she's all in black." " Did she give you no card ?" "No, sir." " Most extraordinary. Go down and ask her if she can tell you her bus! ness." In a few minutes he returned. " I t ' s a Mrs. Lidyard, sir, and she says her business is very pri vate." " Mrs. Lidyard !" Like a flash the pretty signature at the back of the check came back to him. "Ask her into the sitting room," he said quickly, " Say I will be with her directly." He dressed hurriedly. What could she want with him ? "You wish to see me, madam," he asked, as five minutes later he closed the door of his private sitting room be-hind him. A tall, black-robed figure advanced toward him. '1 You are very good to come to me, she said in a broken voice. Ruthven glanced at her quickly. She looked particularly graceful and elegant in her sable draperies, and the voice was soft and pleasant, in spite of the evident distress and nervousness of the speaker. "Pray, sit down," said Ruthven, drawing a chair ; but Mrs. Lidyard sank down in one nearer her, her back to the light. " Will you tell me what I can do for you ?" said Ruthven gently. The small,black-gloved hands twisted a handkerchief desperately. Mrs. Lid-yard made one or two ineffectual at-tempts to speak, and at last said : "You won a large sum last night from my son at cards, Mr. Ruthven ?" " A considerable sum—yes." "And he—he gave you a cheek for it." " For part of it, certainly." Mrs. Lidyard uttered a groan. Ruth-ven's astonishment grew. What did it all mean ? With what was evidently a great effort his visitor continued : "A check drawn in my favor, pur-porting to be indorsed by me?" "Yes." "I—he—oh!" she broke down sob-bing, " the wretched, wretched boy !" The veil she wore was thick, but not so thick as to disguise her, and Ruth-ven could see that Mrs. Lidyard was still possessed of very great charms, and the glimpse he caught of her snowy hair only made the rest of her face appear more youthful. Grief, under certain circumstances, cannot fail to be touch-ing. Pray calm yourself, Mrs. Lidyard," he said soothingly. " You have not yet told me how I can serve you." Mrs. Lidyard suppressed her agita-tion and continued : ,(I must tell you everything; I can do nothing out throw myself upon your mercy. Yesterday, on going through my accounts, I missed a check sent me only the day before. I searched every-where for it, and not finding it, I final-ly telegraphed to the bankers, stopping payment. I did not at first suspect that " she hesitated. " I am very unfortunately placed. My son has ex-travagant tastes, and an income quite insufficient to indulge them." She looked at Ruthven piteously. I think I understand," he said, gravely. I waited for my son, spoke to him of what I dreaded, imploring him to tell me all! And—oh, Mr. Ruthven, have pity on him and on me, and give me back that wretched check." Ruthven rose immediately, and a se-cond later returned. "You can count on my discretion," he said, pityingly, as he placed the check in her hand. "Oh! how can I thank you?—how can I ever thank you?" she exclaimed, almost hysterically. Then, seeing a small writing table, she sat down hur-riedly. " May I write you a check here " He smiled, and she drew a check book from the bag she carried. " Mr. James Ruthven, is it not?" She began to write, and then turned to him quickly. " But £300 is not the whole amount. Will you tell it me?" Ruthven replied shortly, " Five hun-dred and fifty-five pounds." It was one thing winning money at the Nebu-lus from Archie Lidyard, a bit of a cox-comb and a great deal of a fool, quite another thing taking it here in the cold morning light from his mother, still quivering from the anguish she had undergone. " Here it is," she said, rising. " You see the indorsement was not even a clever forgery," she added, with a little sob. Ruthven glanced at it; there was a certain similarity in the signatures, 110 doubt; but the one he had seen last night was firmer, with a touch of mas-culinity, wanting in this. No, as she said, it was not even a clever forgery. " I don't think you know what you have done for me, Mr. Ruthven," she said, offering him her hand. "No, please"—she continued, as he made a movement to accompany her—"I would rather go alone; thank you again, and God bless you !" James Ruthven was not a sentimen-tal man, but he was rather pleased with Mrs. Lidyard's parting words, though it was clear to him that he had done little to deserve them, for, after all, it was a clear gain to him to exchange a worthless bit of paper for a check for £555. His complacency remained undis-turbed for at least two hours. He break' fasted well, and read his paper with ab* solute serenity. Then he took a cab to the St. James's Square branch of the Westminster Bank. The cashier took the slip of paper, and after looking at the signature, hon-ored Ruthven with a keen glance before disappearing. " Will you step this way ?" Ruthven looked up astonished, but obeyed, conscious that the clerks were watching him curiously as he was usb ered into the manager's sanctum. " I shall be glad if you will explain how this check came into your posses sion," said the manager, as Ruthven came into the room, while the cashier stood with his^hand on the door. " I really don't understand——" be-gan Ruthven. "No one," replied the manager, "of the name of Eva Lidyard has an ac-count with this bank." "No account!" exclaimed Ruthven "No account! Why, she wrote this check for me not two hours ago." There was a smile about the mana ger's eyes as he renewed his request for an explanation of the circumstances by which the check had come into Ruth-ven's possession, and as he unfolded the story of the white-haired, tearful moth-er imploring mercy for her wretched son, it deepened there. I think it's a matter for the police, Simpkius," he said to the cashier, and turning to Ruthven he remarked, " I expect the check you parted with has been cashed by now. Do you remem-ber the name and the bank upon which it was drawn ?" Ruthven's memory was not at fault, and driving thither he found that the manager had guessed correctly. The check he had parted with had been presented a couple of hours previously and paid. Thus it happened that an hour later Ruthven was returning to the Savoy, though in a very different frame of mind from that in which he left it. In fact, he was in a very black humor in-deed, as he entered his sitting room, where, to complete his perplexity, Archie Lidyard was seated, with his heels on the mantel and a serene smile on his lips. Halloo," said Lidyard, " I've ac-cepted your lunch, but if I'd known I should have had to wait so long for it I would have gone elsewhere." Ruthven was too excited to take any notice of the remark. He strode up to the young man and looked at him sa-vagely. " Where's your mother?" he demand-ed. It was Lidyard's turn to look aston-ished. Where's—my—mother. Why?" It suddenly occurred to him that his host had gone mad, and he grasped a chair as the only weapon of defense handy. Ruthven saw the look of fear in Lid-yard's face. " I beg your pardon, Lid-yard, a most extraordinary thing has happened. Your mother called on me this'morning——" " My mother is in Wales," said Lid-yard quietly. "Then I've been swindled as neatly as ever man was," declared Ruthven. " There's only one thing to do." " Lunch," remarked Lidyard, sen-tentiously. When lunch was finished Ruthven had recovered some portion of his seren-ity. "Nevertheless," he said, as he leaned back in his chair, " I think we'll try Scotland Yard." 1 5 M i n u t e s sufficient to delicious tea most using give you biscuit Royal Baking Powder as di-rected. A pure, true leavener. And while Scotland Yard busied itself discussing the problem thus presented, a couple of passengers to Nice were comfortably seated in a reserved car-riage of the night express. "Not a bad morning's work, eh?" remarked one of them to his pretty golden-haired companion. The girl laughed. "If you don't break that bank at Monte Carlo,Bob, I think I shall go on the stage and play old ladies; that white wig was awfully becoming." "You managed it beautifully, Nell. There's no knowing what we mayn't be able to do, with my wits and your looks ; but anyway, this is better than shutting windows for crusty gents at the Nebulus, isn't it?" he added, slipping his arm around her waist. Very Low Bates to Colorado, Utah and California via Missouri Pacific Railway from St. Louis Finest Pullman palace and tourist cars from St. Louis without change. Free reclining chair cars. No omnibus transfers. Call or address J. P. McCann, Traveling Passenger Agent, or Wm. E Hoyt, Gen'l Eastern Passenger Agent, 391 Broadway, New York. Well Said, Mr. Bryan. The Commoner, Sept. 27. Free speech and a free press are essen-tial to free government. No man in public life can objectto the publication of the truth, and no man in public life is permanently injured by the publication of a lie. That much is published that should not be is only too evident, but let public opinion correct the evil ; that will be more effective than the law and will bring no danger with it. If a paper abuses a political opponent stop your subscription and teach the editor to conduct his paper on respectable lines. There is a sense of justice in the human heart, and he who violates it violates it at his own peril. This sense of justice ultimately turns abuse to the benefit of the man abused. The present laws against slander and libel are suf-ficient ; leave the rest to a healthy pub-lic sentiment—and then help to create the sentiment. Cooking a Husband. ' A good many husbands are spoiled in the cooking," says the author of the humorous little volume, " How to Cook Husbands;" "some women go about it as if their husbands were bladders, and blow them up. Others keep them con-stantly in hot water ; others let them freeze by their carelessness and indiffer-ence. Some keep them in a stew by irritating ways and words. Others roast them. Some keep them in pickle all their lives. It cannot be supposed that husbands will be tender and good managed in this way, but they are de-licious when properly treated. In se-lecting your husband you should not be guided by the silvery appearance as in buying mackerel, or by the golden tint as if you wanted salmon. Be sure to select him yourself, as tastes differ. Do not go to market for him, as the best are always brought to your door. It is far better to have none, unless you will patiently learn how to cook him. A preserving kettle of the finest porcelain is the best, but if you have nothing but an earthenware pipkin it will do with care. See that the linen in which you wrap him is nicely washed and mended with the required number of buttons and strings. Tie him in the kettle by a strong silk cord called comfort, as the one called duty is apt to be weak. They are apt to fly out of the kettle, and be burned and crusty on the edges, since, like crabs and lobsters, you have cook them alive. Make a clear, steady fire out of love, neatness and cheerfulness. Set him as near this seems to agree with him. If he sputters and fizzes, do not be anx-ious ; some husbands do this until they are quite done. Add a little sugar in the form of what confectioners call kisses, but no vinegar or pepper on any account. A little spice improves him, but must be used with judgment. Do not stick any sharp instrument into him to see if he is becoming tender. Stir him gently ; watch the while lest he lie too flat or close to the kettle, and so become useless. You cannot fail to notice when he is done. If thus treated you will find him very digestible, agreeing nicely with you and the chil-dren, and he will keep you as long as you want, unless you become careless, and set him in too cold a place." —HORSE POWDER, the very best at 15c per pound. Now is the time to feed your horses a good powder, something that will enrich their blood and make them vigorous for the winter. Cattle and poultry powder, the best that was ever sold in this community. Give it a trial and be convinced. INLAND CHEM-ICAL Co's store, Lititz, Pa. DAVID CITY, Neb., April 1, 1900. Genesee Pure Food Co., Le Roy, N. Y.: Gentlemen:—I must say in regard to Grain-O that there is nothing better or healthier. We have used it for years. My brother was a great coffee drinker. He was taken sick and the doctor said coffee was the cause of it, and told us to use Grain-O- We got a package but did not like it at first, but now would not be without it. My brother has been well ever since we started to use it. 2 Yours truly, LILLIE SOOHOR. Human Sunshine. Next to the sunlight of heaven is the sunlight of a happy face. It may be a very little face—one that we nestle upon our bosom or sing to sleep in our arms with a lullaby. It may be a wrinkled face, but it is all the dearer for that, and all the brighter. We linger near it and love to look upon it and say, "Heaven bless this happy face!" We must keep it with us as long as we can, for home will lose much of its brightness when that face is gone. It may be a very plain face, but there is something in it which lifts it above the commonplace, and we forget the homeliness of features in the beauty of the soul shining through. There is a world of magic in the plain, cheerful face! A Shocking Machine. What may be,called the electric con-fidence trick, as recently practiced, shows that its inventor is a man of genius as well as crime. This thief, says Answers, was distinguished by the per-fection of his garments and appearance. In a pocket of his elegantly-fitting coat was concealed the secret of his success. It was a powerful little electric battery, joined by wires to a metallic plate which he held in the palm of his right hand. Approaching his intended vic-tim with outstretched hand, he would greet him with the fervor of an old friend. Woe betide the unlucky man if he accepted the proffered handshake! A sharp electric shock rendered him powerless, and with a few deft move-ments he was stripped of a purse and jewelry. Another use of the electric wire in thieving has been to use it in the form of a small lasso, which, being thrown over the victim's head and pulled around his neckt gave him a continuous shock, which effectually prevented him from crying out. —LOOK out for malaria or a cold, now is the time to use a preventative. Tea-berry Elixir will prevent it, one dose will suffice if taken in time. For good goods and low prices go to the INLAND CHEMICAL Co's store. Over the State. Twelve free mail delivery routes have been established in Franklin county. Her clothes becoming ignited as she sat beside a stove, Mrs. Peter Gettel, of Greble, was perhaps fatally burned. Accused of robbing the Western Maryland station at New Franklin, Frank Buckley and Edward Canday were arrested. Frederick Keller, a telephone line in-spector of Lancaster, stepped from a se-cond- story window, fell to the pave-ment and was seriously injured. Isaac James, a married man of Shen-andoah, was instantly killed, and Charles Lewis and Martin Mahany, both single, were seriously injured by a fall of rock at Lehigh Valley colliery No. 1. They were engaged in timber-ing the slope when the accident occur-red. The boom in all kinds of business in Altoona has increased the wages of skilled workmen 25 per cent., while or-dinary laborers are receiving from 25 to 30 cents a day more for their work. There is a scarcity of labor in that city. Benjamin F. White, Lebanon, has se-cured a patent on a metal railroad tie, which is said to be a great improvement over all others in use. Burglars blew the safe of the Adams Express Company, at Salunga, to pieces with nitro-glycerine, securing $11 in cash and $ 100 worth of postage stamps. Michael Casdick and Andrew Sabol were shockingly injured by a prema-ture blast at the Catanach lime quarries near Phoenixville. Casdick had his hands blown off, his eyes blown out and was horribly mangled. He will die. Sobol was almost as badly injured. H. C. Elias, of Lancaster, was award-ed $2,500 damages in Common Pleas court in his suit against the city to re-cover for injuries received in falling over an insecure foot bridge. Thomas Madden, of Vandling, three miles from Carbondale, while in a som-nambulistic state, walked out Of a se-cond- story window and was so badly injured that he died. Mrs. William Keeler, wife of the bar-tender at the Point Pleasant Hotel, Bucks county, has fallen heiress to $75,- 000 through the death of an uncle in Iowa, who left au estate of about $1,500,- 000 to be divided among fourteeu heirs. Besides the money bequest, Mrs. Keel-er will inherit a portion of the real es-tate. Mrs. Assunta Leonardi, of Mahanoy City, has brought suit to recover $20,- 000 damages for the loss of her husband and son by an explosion of gas in the Buck Mountain mine last November. Nine dairymen, who are charged by Special Agent John R. Lehman, of the State Dairy and Food Commission, at Harrisburg, with selling adulterated milk in that city and Steelton, were held for court. While gunning for red squirrels Sat-urday afternoon, Ralph Smith, 16 years old, of West Cain, was accidentally shot in the face by a companion and his phy-sician fears he is fatally injured. Thomas Ricindi, an Italian, and his son met death by suffocation in a well near the Boston mines at Pitts ton. The boy was playing about the top of the well, when he dropped a bag of peanuts. He slid down the rope after the nuts, but did not reappear. His father, who went down after him, also met death. The well was dry and full of gas. Daniel Gallagher, a young man of Wilkesbarre, while jumping off a coal train, fell under the wheels. His left leg was cut off and he is in a precarious condition. The chief of police at Ridgeway saved Ventresa Dominico, an alleged Anar-chist, from a mob of 200 persons who wanted to lynch him. While dismounting from a Lehigh Valley train, at Bethlehem, Jack Bowe had his foot badly injured. Burglars stole a considerable amount of money, cigars, wines and some jewel-ry, from the hotel of Thomas Fogarty, at Mahanoy City. Historic Building in Building. One of Philadelphia's most historic buildings, the old City Hall, at the southwest corner of Fifth and Chest-nut streets, narrowly escaped destruc-tion from fire. Through the crossing of an electric light wire on the front of the building a spark was communicated to the black bunting which is draped there under the second-story window in memory of President McKiuley. Although wet by the rain, the drapery blazed up in an instant and threatened to spread to the woodwork of the win-dows and eaves. Reserve Policeman Flynn, who was standing at Fifth and Chestnut streets, saw the blaze at its btart and promptly turned in an alarm. He ran across the square to Engine Company No. 32, at Sixth and Sansom streets, which got quickly on the scene and put out the fire with its chemical engine. No dam-age whatsoever was done to the historic structure.
Object Description
Title | Lititz Record |
Masthead | Lititz Record 1901-10-04 |
Subject | Lititz (Pa.) -- Newspapers;Lancaster County (Pa.)—Newspapers |
Description | Lititz newspapers 1877-1942 |
Publisher | Record Print. Co.; J. F. Buch |
Date | 1901-10-04 |
Location Covered | United States;Pennsylvania;Lancaster County (Pa.);Lititz (Pa.);Warwick (Lancaster County, Pa. : Township) |
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Original Format | Newspapers |
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Identifier | 10_04_1901.pdf |
Language | English |
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Title | Page 1 |
Subject | Lititz (Pa.) -- Newspapers;Lancaster County (Pa.)—Newspapers |
Description | |
Location Covered | United States;Pennsylvania;Lancaster County (Pa.);Lititz (Pa.);Warwick (Lancaster County, Pa. : Township) |
Type | Text |
Original Format | Newspapers |
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Full Text | friblished Every Friday Morning by 3. FRANK BUCH. OFFICE—No. 9 S. Broid street, Lititz, Lancaster County, Pa. TEEMS OP SUBSCBIPTION.—For one year $1.00, if paid in adyance, and $1.25 If payment be delayed to the end of year. For six months, 50 cents, and for three months, 30 cents, strictly is advance. A failure to notify a discontinuance »t the end of the term subscribed for, •will be considered a wish to continue the paper. ^ " A n y person sending us five new cash subscribers for one year will be entitled to the RECOBD for one year, for his trouble. An Independent Family Newspaper, Devoted to Literature, Agriculture, Local and General Intelligence. VOL. XXV. LFTTTZ, PA FRIDAY MORNING, OCTOBER 4, 1901. NO 4 Bates of Advertising in the Record, 1 week 2 weeks S weeks 1 month..., 2 months.., 3 months... 3 months... L year I in 2 in Sin.lH e. H 0. 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HAT and CAP . . . line has never been known before to be superior to this sea-son for price and quality. NECKWEAR, SHIRTS, COLLARS, CUFFS and UNDERWEAR for style and quality cannot be beaten by any one in this section of the county. the Sole Agents for the WHITE EIGHMIE SHIRTS, the best fit-1 ting Shirt in the world. Come and'inspect our line and see whether we cannot endorse every word we say. AN HISTORIC EDIFICE. ¿iiBnMMffVHi W . H. B U C H , THE CLOTHIER. Record Building. RQaim Of my prices and values will lead the thoughtful people here. Season preaches a sermon in my favor every time you see my stoek and hear my prices. Solid Gold Spectacles from $6.oo Down, Not Up. Do your own thinking, then explain to me WHY you paid from $8 to $15 It's not name you want to pay for. It is comfort and ease with glasses that you want. I can give you both—25 years experience at your service. JnL W . H P P E L , JEWELER and OPTICIAN 170 N. QUEEN ST., LANCASTER. 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 1 p à i I 5 o o o o o o o o o o o o o o Q o o o o o o o HATS. All the leading styles in Fall and Winter Hats now ready for your in-spection. H. L. B O H S , 144 N. Queen St. Newt. Wingert, Mgr. 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 o 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 TOOLS and IMPLEMENTS. Come to us for whatever you want in the way of mechanics' tools or garden implements. We keep a big stock, and we sell at the lowest prices. 1 K. BOMBEEGIR « CO., LITZ, PA, IyUTHIÏRAN CHURCH—ERKCTJil) 1765. The Schaefferstown Lutheran Church, Whose Bell Announced the Declaration of Independence in 1776 to the People.of That Section of Lebanon County. This edifice was erected in 1765, or rather finished in 1767. Henry Peffer and Philip Pefier did the carpenter work. In 1884 the church was remodeled and enlarged, an addition of 16 feet being built to the western end. The whole structure is substantially of stone. The con-gregation worshiping there have been served by the following pastors: Revs. John Casper Stoever, Theophilus Kngland, F. A. C. Muhlenberg, Christopher Emanuel Schultz, William Beates, J. M. Ditzler, Uriah Graves, George J. Martz, Moses Fernsler, and Morris F. Good, the last named being the present incumbent. A SWEET MELODY. W r i t t e n f o r t h e RECORD. A glad, sweet song t h e zephyrs sing, When haziest is t h e day I t s b u r d e n m a i n l y of t h e groves, Where t h e y d e l i g h t t o play. Of l e a f y groves t h e zephyrs sing, Of groves whose shade invites, When s u n s h i n e in t h e open fleld ' " t h i ' 4 t o i l e r smites. Of l e a f y groves t h e y t>liti.> i j J ^ V . And mossy banks so s o f t, Where t i r e d n a t u r e ' s balm, sweet sleep, I s f o u n d w i t h j o y so o f t . % Oh! who loves not t h e whispered song. The song t h e zephyrs sing, Of groves a n d moss a n d cooling shade ? I t is a j o y o u s t h i n g! Naught else i n n a t u r e is so sweet, N a u g h t else i n life so blest, As such a s o o t h i n g melody, Or d r e a m i n g of such rest. A. S. B. H Bebt of Honor, 44 m HO IS the young fel-low with the yellow hair, Duff ?" whis-pered Capt. Loraine, as he and his friend stood on the outer edge of the small cir-cle gathered round a couple of ecarte players at the Nebulus Club. " Archie Lidyard- " " Never hear of him; he's got the card fever pretty strongly, eh?" he added, as they moved away to the other end of the room. " Young fool!" ejaculated Duff, as he flung himself into a seat and ordered his whiskey and soda, " he's just going the pace as fast as he can. I've known him since he was so high, all legs and Eton collar! His mother is a charming wo-man, but a great deal too weak with a fellow like that." "Ah," remarked Loraine, without any great interest, " and who's the man he's playing with ?" " A friend of Val Travel's; a colonial, I fancy; Mr. James Ruthven by name. Why will youngsters like Lidyard al-ways choose such opponents?" "You don't think " " Oh, no !" interposed Duff, hastily. "Everything is all square, I've no doubt, only Archie Lidyard's about as fit to hold a card against a cool-headed, experienced man, as I am to discuss the Apocalypse with the Archbishop of Canterbury. I say, waiter, can't that window be made to shut behind there?" he remarked, testily, to the man who set his glass down beside him. 1' There's a most abominable draught." "Yes, sir. I'll see, sir," replied the waiter, as he jumped on the sill behind the coueh on which the two friends sat, and began to tussle with the window. " Is this young friend of yours rich ?" asked Loraine, noticing that his com-panion was still watching the party at the card table. Archie Lidyard ? I'm not sure that I should call him a friend of mine. I like his mother, but I have small pa-tience with the young jackanapes. Bich? No, not at present, at any rate; the father was a big ironmaster who made a colossal fortune, and, unluckily for young hopeful over there, died half a dozen years ago ; the man was tolera-bly clear-sighted, though, and left the bulk of his money to his wife, stipulat-ing that Archie's minority should not terminate until he reached the twenty-fifth year, and that, until that time, his allowance should not exceed a certain figure. He has to get through a couple of years before he attains his majority, and, in consequence, poor Mrs. Lidyard lives in a chronic state of pulling her son out of the mire, paying his debts, and sending him on his way to sin no more! It's terribly hard on the poor woman. He's an only child, and, of course, there's nothing she wouldn't do for him." " Very sad. But I say, Duff," broke off Capt. Loraine, " it does seem to me that the Nebulus Club is about the cold-est place in London." As he spoke a window went up with a sharp bang, and the waiter leapt down from behind them. "You won't feel anything more of the draught now, I think, sir," he said, i, J i ••fving Duff. "Oh, isrTi",rbs* HOW? You were a precious long time about it J ' Some one near the card table called ; to the waiter, and he hurried there ; at the same moment Archie Lidyard rose. "No, I won't take any revenge to-night," he said, with an attempt at a laugh; " what's the amount of my debt, Mr. Euthven?" "Let me see, £500—yes, £555. But there's no hurry if you haven't your check book with you. You can send it round to my hotel any time to-morrow. I don't leave for Paris until the night mail." "Thank you," said young Lidyard. " I'd sworn off cards or I 'should have had it with me. You are putting up at the Savoy, I think?" "Yes, No. 49," replied Ruthven. " You may as well come and lunch with me?" " I will if I possibly can," said young Lidyard; "but if not, I'll send a check round. Stay, though," he exclaimed suddenly, " I can discharge a portion of my debt at once." The flush deepened in his cheeks as he fumbled in his pock-etbook and drew out a check; he glanced at it, and his hand shook a lit-tle as he held it toward Ruthven. "This is for £300," he explained ; "you shall have the rest to-morrow." Ruthven in his turn glanced at the check. "To Eva Lidyard!" he read, half aloud, in a tone of some surprise. " My mother," replied young Lid-yard, a little sharply. " I think you will find the indorsement all right. I will give you an I. O. U. for the bal-ance." He was about to call for the waiter, when the man, who had been standing at her side throughout the transaction, handed him the writing materials. Archie Lidyard wrote the acknow-ledgement, spoke a few words to those around him, and then left the room. It was evident, in spite of the young man's efforts at calmness and unconcern, that the loss was a serious one, and the eve-ning's work no laughing matter. But James Ruthven was naturally in a more cheerful mood. He was not a poor man, but he was far enough from being a millionaire to feel no slight sat-isfaction at the respectable sum of his winnings. Five hundred and fifty-five pounds was a total worthy of considera-tion, and it must be confessed that he looked at the slip of paper bearing the pretty signature of " Eva Lidyard " on the back with.a certain amount of com-placency before retiring to rest. He was aroused next morning by a loud knocking at his door. " Eh! Come in. What's the matter— what do you want?" he inquired, start ing up. " A lady to see you, sir." "What?" Ruthven admitted the servant, glanc-ing at his watch as be passed ; it was just 9.30 ; who could wish to see him so soon ? " A lady to see me, did you say ?" •'Yes, sir." "What sort of a lady?" inquired Ruthven, dubiously. " I can't rightly say, sir. She's got a thick veil on and she's all in black." " Did she give you no card ?" "No, sir." " Most extraordinary. Go down and ask her if she can tell you her bus! ness." In a few minutes he returned. " I t ' s a Mrs. Lidyard, sir, and she says her business is very pri vate." " Mrs. Lidyard !" Like a flash the pretty signature at the back of the check came back to him. "Ask her into the sitting room," he said quickly, " Say I will be with her directly." He dressed hurriedly. What could she want with him ? "You wish to see me, madam," he asked, as five minutes later he closed the door of his private sitting room be-hind him. A tall, black-robed figure advanced toward him. '1 You are very good to come to me, she said in a broken voice. Ruthven glanced at her quickly. She looked particularly graceful and elegant in her sable draperies, and the voice was soft and pleasant, in spite of the evident distress and nervousness of the speaker. "Pray, sit down," said Ruthven, drawing a chair ; but Mrs. Lidyard sank down in one nearer her, her back to the light. " Will you tell me what I can do for you ?" said Ruthven gently. The small,black-gloved hands twisted a handkerchief desperately. Mrs. Lid-yard made one or two ineffectual at-tempts to speak, and at last said : "You won a large sum last night from my son at cards, Mr. Ruthven ?" " A considerable sum—yes." "And he—he gave you a cheek for it." " For part of it, certainly." Mrs. Lidyard uttered a groan. Ruth-ven's astonishment grew. What did it all mean ? With what was evidently a great effort his visitor continued : "A check drawn in my favor, pur-porting to be indorsed by me?" "Yes." "I—he—oh!" she broke down sob-bing, " the wretched, wretched boy !" The veil she wore was thick, but not so thick as to disguise her, and Ruth-ven could see that Mrs. Lidyard was still possessed of very great charms, and the glimpse he caught of her snowy hair only made the rest of her face appear more youthful. Grief, under certain circumstances, cannot fail to be touch-ing. Pray calm yourself, Mrs. Lidyard," he said soothingly. " You have not yet told me how I can serve you." Mrs. Lidyard suppressed her agita-tion and continued : ,(I must tell you everything; I can do nothing out throw myself upon your mercy. Yesterday, on going through my accounts, I missed a check sent me only the day before. I searched every-where for it, and not finding it, I final-ly telegraphed to the bankers, stopping payment. I did not at first suspect that " she hesitated. " I am very unfortunately placed. My son has ex-travagant tastes, and an income quite insufficient to indulge them." She looked at Ruthven piteously. I think I understand," he said, gravely. I waited for my son, spoke to him of what I dreaded, imploring him to tell me all! And—oh, Mr. Ruthven, have pity on him and on me, and give me back that wretched check." Ruthven rose immediately, and a se-cond later returned. "You can count on my discretion," he said, pityingly, as he placed the check in her hand. "Oh! how can I thank you?—how can I ever thank you?" she exclaimed, almost hysterically. Then, seeing a small writing table, she sat down hur-riedly. " May I write you a check here " He smiled, and she drew a check book from the bag she carried. " Mr. James Ruthven, is it not?" She began to write, and then turned to him quickly. " But £300 is not the whole amount. Will you tell it me?" Ruthven replied shortly, " Five hun-dred and fifty-five pounds." It was one thing winning money at the Nebu-lus from Archie Lidyard, a bit of a cox-comb and a great deal of a fool, quite another thing taking it here in the cold morning light from his mother, still quivering from the anguish she had undergone. " Here it is," she said, rising. " You see the indorsement was not even a clever forgery," she added, with a little sob. Ruthven glanced at it; there was a certain similarity in the signatures, 110 doubt; but the one he had seen last night was firmer, with a touch of mas-culinity, wanting in this. No, as she said, it was not even a clever forgery. " I don't think you know what you have done for me, Mr. Ruthven," she said, offering him her hand. "No, please"—she continued, as he made a movement to accompany her—"I would rather go alone; thank you again, and God bless you !" James Ruthven was not a sentimen-tal man, but he was rather pleased with Mrs. Lidyard's parting words, though it was clear to him that he had done little to deserve them, for, after all, it was a clear gain to him to exchange a worthless bit of paper for a check for £555. His complacency remained undis-turbed for at least two hours. He break' fasted well, and read his paper with ab* solute serenity. Then he took a cab to the St. James's Square branch of the Westminster Bank. The cashier took the slip of paper, and after looking at the signature, hon-ored Ruthven with a keen glance before disappearing. " Will you step this way ?" Ruthven looked up astonished, but obeyed, conscious that the clerks were watching him curiously as he was usb ered into the manager's sanctum. " I shall be glad if you will explain how this check came into your posses sion," said the manager, as Ruthven came into the room, while the cashier stood with his^hand on the door. " I really don't understand——" be-gan Ruthven. "No one," replied the manager, "of the name of Eva Lidyard has an ac-count with this bank." "No account!" exclaimed Ruthven "No account! Why, she wrote this check for me not two hours ago." There was a smile about the mana ger's eyes as he renewed his request for an explanation of the circumstances by which the check had come into Ruth-ven's possession, and as he unfolded the story of the white-haired, tearful moth-er imploring mercy for her wretched son, it deepened there. I think it's a matter for the police, Simpkius," he said to the cashier, and turning to Ruthven he remarked, " I expect the check you parted with has been cashed by now. Do you remem-ber the name and the bank upon which it was drawn ?" Ruthven's memory was not at fault, and driving thither he found that the manager had guessed correctly. The check he had parted with had been presented a couple of hours previously and paid. Thus it happened that an hour later Ruthven was returning to the Savoy, though in a very different frame of mind from that in which he left it. In fact, he was in a very black humor in-deed, as he entered his sitting room, where, to complete his perplexity, Archie Lidyard was seated, with his heels on the mantel and a serene smile on his lips. Halloo," said Lidyard, " I've ac-cepted your lunch, but if I'd known I should have had to wait so long for it I would have gone elsewhere." Ruthven was too excited to take any notice of the remark. He strode up to the young man and looked at him sa-vagely. " Where's your mother?" he demand-ed. It was Lidyard's turn to look aston-ished. Where's—my—mother. Why?" It suddenly occurred to him that his host had gone mad, and he grasped a chair as the only weapon of defense handy. Ruthven saw the look of fear in Lid-yard's face. " I beg your pardon, Lid-yard, a most extraordinary thing has happened. Your mother called on me this'morning——" " My mother is in Wales," said Lid-yard quietly. "Then I've been swindled as neatly as ever man was," declared Ruthven. " There's only one thing to do." " Lunch," remarked Lidyard, sen-tentiously. When lunch was finished Ruthven had recovered some portion of his seren-ity. "Nevertheless," he said, as he leaned back in his chair, " I think we'll try Scotland Yard." 1 5 M i n u t e s sufficient to delicious tea most using give you biscuit Royal Baking Powder as di-rected. A pure, true leavener. And while Scotland Yard busied itself discussing the problem thus presented, a couple of passengers to Nice were comfortably seated in a reserved car-riage of the night express. "Not a bad morning's work, eh?" remarked one of them to his pretty golden-haired companion. The girl laughed. "If you don't break that bank at Monte Carlo,Bob, I think I shall go on the stage and play old ladies; that white wig was awfully becoming." "You managed it beautifully, Nell. There's no knowing what we mayn't be able to do, with my wits and your looks ; but anyway, this is better than shutting windows for crusty gents at the Nebulus, isn't it?" he added, slipping his arm around her waist. Very Low Bates to Colorado, Utah and California via Missouri Pacific Railway from St. Louis Finest Pullman palace and tourist cars from St. Louis without change. Free reclining chair cars. No omnibus transfers. Call or address J. P. McCann, Traveling Passenger Agent, or Wm. E Hoyt, Gen'l Eastern Passenger Agent, 391 Broadway, New York. Well Said, Mr. Bryan. The Commoner, Sept. 27. Free speech and a free press are essen-tial to free government. No man in public life can objectto the publication of the truth, and no man in public life is permanently injured by the publication of a lie. That much is published that should not be is only too evident, but let public opinion correct the evil ; that will be more effective than the law and will bring no danger with it. If a paper abuses a political opponent stop your subscription and teach the editor to conduct his paper on respectable lines. There is a sense of justice in the human heart, and he who violates it violates it at his own peril. This sense of justice ultimately turns abuse to the benefit of the man abused. The present laws against slander and libel are suf-ficient ; leave the rest to a healthy pub-lic sentiment—and then help to create the sentiment. Cooking a Husband. ' A good many husbands are spoiled in the cooking," says the author of the humorous little volume, " How to Cook Husbands;" "some women go about it as if their husbands were bladders, and blow them up. Others keep them con-stantly in hot water ; others let them freeze by their carelessness and indiffer-ence. Some keep them in a stew by irritating ways and words. Others roast them. Some keep them in pickle all their lives. It cannot be supposed that husbands will be tender and good managed in this way, but they are de-licious when properly treated. In se-lecting your husband you should not be guided by the silvery appearance as in buying mackerel, or by the golden tint as if you wanted salmon. Be sure to select him yourself, as tastes differ. Do not go to market for him, as the best are always brought to your door. It is far better to have none, unless you will patiently learn how to cook him. A preserving kettle of the finest porcelain is the best, but if you have nothing but an earthenware pipkin it will do with care. See that the linen in which you wrap him is nicely washed and mended with the required number of buttons and strings. Tie him in the kettle by a strong silk cord called comfort, as the one called duty is apt to be weak. They are apt to fly out of the kettle, and be burned and crusty on the edges, since, like crabs and lobsters, you have cook them alive. Make a clear, steady fire out of love, neatness and cheerfulness. Set him as near this seems to agree with him. If he sputters and fizzes, do not be anx-ious ; some husbands do this until they are quite done. Add a little sugar in the form of what confectioners call kisses, but no vinegar or pepper on any account. A little spice improves him, but must be used with judgment. Do not stick any sharp instrument into him to see if he is becoming tender. Stir him gently ; watch the while lest he lie too flat or close to the kettle, and so become useless. You cannot fail to notice when he is done. If thus treated you will find him very digestible, agreeing nicely with you and the chil-dren, and he will keep you as long as you want, unless you become careless, and set him in too cold a place." —HORSE POWDER, the very best at 15c per pound. Now is the time to feed your horses a good powder, something that will enrich their blood and make them vigorous for the winter. Cattle and poultry powder, the best that was ever sold in this community. Give it a trial and be convinced. INLAND CHEM-ICAL Co's store, Lititz, Pa. DAVID CITY, Neb., April 1, 1900. Genesee Pure Food Co., Le Roy, N. Y.: Gentlemen:—I must say in regard to Grain-O that there is nothing better or healthier. We have used it for years. My brother was a great coffee drinker. He was taken sick and the doctor said coffee was the cause of it, and told us to use Grain-O- We got a package but did not like it at first, but now would not be without it. My brother has been well ever since we started to use it. 2 Yours truly, LILLIE SOOHOR. Human Sunshine. Next to the sunlight of heaven is the sunlight of a happy face. It may be a very little face—one that we nestle upon our bosom or sing to sleep in our arms with a lullaby. It may be a wrinkled face, but it is all the dearer for that, and all the brighter. We linger near it and love to look upon it and say, "Heaven bless this happy face!" We must keep it with us as long as we can, for home will lose much of its brightness when that face is gone. It may be a very plain face, but there is something in it which lifts it above the commonplace, and we forget the homeliness of features in the beauty of the soul shining through. There is a world of magic in the plain, cheerful face! A Shocking Machine. What may be,called the electric con-fidence trick, as recently practiced, shows that its inventor is a man of genius as well as crime. This thief, says Answers, was distinguished by the per-fection of his garments and appearance. In a pocket of his elegantly-fitting coat was concealed the secret of his success. It was a powerful little electric battery, joined by wires to a metallic plate which he held in the palm of his right hand. Approaching his intended vic-tim with outstretched hand, he would greet him with the fervor of an old friend. Woe betide the unlucky man if he accepted the proffered handshake! A sharp electric shock rendered him powerless, and with a few deft move-ments he was stripped of a purse and jewelry. Another use of the electric wire in thieving has been to use it in the form of a small lasso, which, being thrown over the victim's head and pulled around his neckt gave him a continuous shock, which effectually prevented him from crying out. —LOOK out for malaria or a cold, now is the time to use a preventative. Tea-berry Elixir will prevent it, one dose will suffice if taken in time. For good goods and low prices go to the INLAND CHEMICAL Co's store. Over the State. Twelve free mail delivery routes have been established in Franklin county. Her clothes becoming ignited as she sat beside a stove, Mrs. Peter Gettel, of Greble, was perhaps fatally burned. Accused of robbing the Western Maryland station at New Franklin, Frank Buckley and Edward Canday were arrested. Frederick Keller, a telephone line in-spector of Lancaster, stepped from a se-cond- story window, fell to the pave-ment and was seriously injured. Isaac James, a married man of Shen-andoah, was instantly killed, and Charles Lewis and Martin Mahany, both single, were seriously injured by a fall of rock at Lehigh Valley colliery No. 1. They were engaged in timber-ing the slope when the accident occur-red. The boom in all kinds of business in Altoona has increased the wages of skilled workmen 25 per cent., while or-dinary laborers are receiving from 25 to 30 cents a day more for their work. There is a scarcity of labor in that city. Benjamin F. White, Lebanon, has se-cured a patent on a metal railroad tie, which is said to be a great improvement over all others in use. Burglars blew the safe of the Adams Express Company, at Salunga, to pieces with nitro-glycerine, securing $11 in cash and $ 100 worth of postage stamps. Michael Casdick and Andrew Sabol were shockingly injured by a prema-ture blast at the Catanach lime quarries near Phoenixville. Casdick had his hands blown off, his eyes blown out and was horribly mangled. He will die. Sobol was almost as badly injured. H. C. Elias, of Lancaster, was award-ed $2,500 damages in Common Pleas court in his suit against the city to re-cover for injuries received in falling over an insecure foot bridge. Thomas Madden, of Vandling, three miles from Carbondale, while in a som-nambulistic state, walked out Of a se-cond- story window and was so badly injured that he died. Mrs. William Keeler, wife of the bar-tender at the Point Pleasant Hotel, Bucks county, has fallen heiress to $75,- 000 through the death of an uncle in Iowa, who left au estate of about $1,500,- 000 to be divided among fourteeu heirs. Besides the money bequest, Mrs. Keel-er will inherit a portion of the real es-tate. Mrs. Assunta Leonardi, of Mahanoy City, has brought suit to recover $20,- 000 damages for the loss of her husband and son by an explosion of gas in the Buck Mountain mine last November. Nine dairymen, who are charged by Special Agent John R. Lehman, of the State Dairy and Food Commission, at Harrisburg, with selling adulterated milk in that city and Steelton, were held for court. While gunning for red squirrels Sat-urday afternoon, Ralph Smith, 16 years old, of West Cain, was accidentally shot in the face by a companion and his phy-sician fears he is fatally injured. Thomas Ricindi, an Italian, and his son met death by suffocation in a well near the Boston mines at Pitts ton. The boy was playing about the top of the well, when he dropped a bag of peanuts. He slid down the rope after the nuts, but did not reappear. His father, who went down after him, also met death. The well was dry and full of gas. Daniel Gallagher, a young man of Wilkesbarre, while jumping off a coal train, fell under the wheels. His left leg was cut off and he is in a precarious condition. The chief of police at Ridgeway saved Ventresa Dominico, an alleged Anar-chist, from a mob of 200 persons who wanted to lynch him. While dismounting from a Lehigh Valley train, at Bethlehem, Jack Bowe had his foot badly injured. Burglars stole a considerable amount of money, cigars, wines and some jewel-ry, from the hotel of Thomas Fogarty, at Mahanoy City. Historic Building in Building. One of Philadelphia's most historic buildings, the old City Hall, at the southwest corner of Fifth and Chest-nut streets, narrowly escaped destruc-tion from fire. Through the crossing of an electric light wire on the front of the building a spark was communicated to the black bunting which is draped there under the second-story window in memory of President McKiuley. Although wet by the rain, the drapery blazed up in an instant and threatened to spread to the woodwork of the win-dows and eaves. Reserve Policeman Flynn, who was standing at Fifth and Chestnut streets, saw the blaze at its btart and promptly turned in an alarm. He ran across the square to Engine Company No. 32, at Sixth and Sansom streets, which got quickly on the scene and put out the fire with its chemical engine. No dam-age whatsoever was done to the historic structure. |
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