Colleges & Schools.
Tar PENN’A. STATE COLLEGE.
Located in ome of the most Beautiful and
Healthful Spots in the Allegheny Region ;
Undenominational ; Open to Both
Sexes; Tuition Free; Board
and other Expenses Very
Low. New Buildings
and Equipments
LEADING DEPARTMENTS OF STUDY.
. AGRICULTURE (Two Courses), and AGRI-
CULTURAL CHEMISTRY with Somnus:
d in the Laboratory.
ua °BOTANY AND HORTICULTURE ; theoret-
ical and practical. Students taught original study
vi PEMISTR ®. rith an unusually full and
in the Laboratory.
Bore Vin ENGIN EERING ; ELECTRICAL EN-
GINEERING ; MECHANICAL ENGINEERING
These courses are accompanied with ver essen:
sive practical exercises in the Field, the Shop an
ne CHRTORY ; Ancient and Modern, with orgi-
nal investigation. A
TRIAL ART AND DESIGN. :
8 DARGUAGE AND LITERATURE; Latin
(optional), French, German and En lish (requir-
ed), one or more continued through the entire
“MATHEMATICS AND ASTRONOMY; pure
lied. Jig
i MECHANIC ARTS ; combining sho
with study, three years course; new ouil
ep R \D POLITICAL
, ENTAL, MORAL AND POL AL
SCIENCE : Constitutional Law and History, Politi-
oe LEARY SCIENCE ; instruction theoret-
jcal and practical, including each arm of the ser-
le. PREPARATORY DEPARTMENT Two
years carefully graded and thorough.
The FALL SESSION opened Se t 15, 1897.
The WINTER SESSION opens Jan. 5, 1898.
The SPRING SESSION opens April 6, 1898.
y ERTON, LL. D.
GEO. W. ATH President,
State College, Centre county, Pa.
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A Mad Ride for Life.
The Story of an Intrepid Hoosier Hero of 1812.
It was early in the autumn of 1812 that
the main body of the army engaged
against the British and Indians in the
northwest was encamped on the Mautaee
river not far from the present city of
Fort Wayne. The whole country was
infested with hostile tribes of the Dela-
ware, Pottawatomies and Miami In-
dians. They would lie in wait and mas-
sacre small detachments of soldiers or a
company of emigrants passing through
the country.
It was at this time that a small de-
tachment of the army was encamped 25
or 30 miles north of Greenville, O. There
were less than 100 officers and men here
surrounded by a large force of these hos-
tile tribes acting under orders of the Brit-
ish officers. This detachment of United
States soldiers found itself cut off from
the main army—in fact, surrounded by
Indians. The men knew their capture
would result in torture and massacre and
that they must suffer this or break up
into small bodies and so far as possible
escape through the lines of the enemy or
get a dispatch to the main army, fully 30
miles away.
The officer in command drew up the lit-
tle force in line and explained the dan-
gerous situation. He then called for a
volunteer to attempt the hazardous task
of carrying a dispatch to the headquar-
ters of the army. “If I have a man in
my command that is willing to take the
risk,” he said, “let him step forward.”
As he stood waiting the silence of death
seemed to pervade the camp, but not a
soldier responded. The officer saw stand-
ing within a few steps of him a young
teamster not more than 20 years old,
small and delicate. He was clad in the
usual homespun and had his wagon whip
under his arm. The young man removed
his hat, bowed respectfully and said,
“Captain, give me a good hoss, and I will
make the attempt.”
It was William Crist who spoke. There
was the glitter of steel in his cold, gray
eyes as he stood facing the little band of
soldiers. The captain extended his hand
to the boy and said, “God bless you, my
brave fellow.” He at once took young
Crist to his tent and carefully talked
over the dangerous task he was about to
undertake. The young man did not fal-
ter. He was the embodiment of courage,
bravery, heroism, and on the following
morning, “at the peep o’ day,” as he said. |
he was ready for the journey.
The captain had a spirited young house,
active and accustomed to traveling
through brush and swamps, over logs and
creeks, and he placed this horse in charge
of the boy. The teamster declined the
use of a saddle, but asked for a belt, a
brace of pistols, a knife and musket.
When he mounted the horse and took
leave of the officer, the soldiers stood
watching him. They considered that the
intrepid young lLiero was simply riding in-
to the “jaws of death.”
There was no passable road, no mark
of civilization on the line that he must
travel. The country was a strange one to
him. With a cloudless sky above him and
unbroken forest in front, he fearlessly
took the risk. The Indian traiis were
guarded and the forests beyond these
trails impenetrable. There was, possibly, |
one chance in a dozen for him to reach |
the main body of troops, and he took
that chance.
He moved off in the gray dawn of early
morning, hoping to pass the lines of his
dangerous foe unnoticed. This he suc-
ceeded in doing and took the trail for the
Maumee country. The day’s journey was |
uneventful until he came within five
miles of the outposts of the army.
It was about 2 o’clock in the afternoon
when, riding rapidly along the trail, his
eye caught sight of a small band of
braves immediately in front of him and
effectually blocking his way. Their faces
were painted red and yellow, indicating
that they were on the warpath. They
were all mounted and armed with mus-
kets and, as the young messenger well
knew, had in their belts the scalping
knife and in their hearts relentless, cruel
murder. He knew that to continue along
the beaten trail was to court capture, tor-
Accordingly he guided :
his horse into the thick woods and as rap-'|
ture and death.
idly as possible made his way out from
the trail.
The savages soon reached the point
where he had turned aside and there dis-
covered tbe fresh tracks of the young
man’s horse. An unearthly
the In-
dians. They would track his horse and
follow him.
mal on, but it was not long before he
heard his savage foes behind him. He
then turned to
sible, to the trail, believing that his horse
could by better speed and better
power of end nee enable him to eseape,
but his keen ted foes had anticipated
this movement ¢ had guarded the trail
1st it. Shots began
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him to his greatest s He made him
jump great logs { rin his way. but
the foe still kept i t and. from time
In the meanti
and the race
the savage
on the t had followed
and res )y anx
ionsly Crist,
the r. had
nerve t 1 lion and a
godlike soul. For many years he was a
famil f the s of Indian-
Ider citizens re-
member §
If the middle west would
honor a hero let it erect a white
phaft and inseribe thereon the name of |
William Crist.— Indianapolis Press
warwhoop |
| greeted the boy's ears, and he knew wha
i would be the course pursued by
He urged the faithful ani- |
- demanded, "Any letter here for me
wake his way back, if pos- |
, office,
ain’t gwine to tell that white man what |
to sing about |
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A Pair of Blue Yarn Socks.
“Judge Emory Speer had a wonderful
gift of repartee,” said a former resident
of Georgia, “and in his early campaign-
ing days he frequently impressed that
fact upon his opponents on the stump.
Years ago, when he was running one fall
against Colonel Blount for congress, the
two candidates made a tour of the dis-
trict and engaged in a series of joint de-
bates. As the story goes, they drew an
immense crowd of horny handed south
Georgia farmers at a certain country set-
tlement, and Blount, noting their rugged
faces and homely attire, attempted to
score a point against his opponent by de-
picting him as a haughty aristocrat.
“ “You might suppose that he was a
plain, everyday kind of a man from the
way he looks now,” he said, ‘but you
ought to see him when he gets to Wash-
ington. He's a regular dude, and if one
of you honest, hardworking farmers was
to happen to meet him on Pennsylvania
avenue he’d no more think of speaking to
vou than he'd think of jumping over the
moon.’
“While Blount was haranguing the
crowd in that strain Speer chanced to
notice that he had on a pair of white
socks, and when it came his own turn to
speak he began somewhat like this:
“ ‘My friends, I am greatly surprised
that Mr. Blount should have the audacity
to refer to me as an aristocrat, especially
in view of a little incident which occurred
only yesterday in the town of Macon.
We were standing in conversation on the
street corner, arranging for this very trip,
when a good old country woman ap-
proached and endeavored to sell us some
socks. They were old fashioned, plain,
honest, blue yarn socks, gentlemen, the
same kind our mothers used to knit, and
when she drew out a pair from her bas-
ket our friend, Colonel Blount, gave them
one contemptuous glance, turned up his
nose and walked away. I don’t know, of
course, but I would wager that he has on
a pair of fine, city made white socks at
this very moment. As for me, whom he
terms an aristocrat, I bought the homely
socks he professed to scorn, and’—here he
pulled up his trousers, exhibiting a couple
of blue woolen tops—‘I have ’em on right
now! Colonel, let’s see your sccks!
“Needless to say, Blount collapsed, and
that township returned an overwhelming
majority for Speer.”—New Orleans
Times-Democrat.
Man Eating Sharks.
“If Clark Russell or Robert Louis Ste-
venson had in one of their sea romances
described the wrecking of a ship, the up-
setting of life rafts by shoals of ravenous
sharks and the devouring of 45 of the
crew, they would have indeed been term-
ed romancers by the public,” said a for-
mer captain in the Pacific Mail service.
“vet this was the unhappy fate of the
crew of the British ship Hupeh, wrecked
in the China seas.
“I’eople here and along the eastern sea- |
coast do not know what sharks are as
compared with the huge and voracious
man caters of tropical waters. Whenever
a good sized shark is seen off one of the
New Jersey coast resorts, it is made 2a
matter of news in the press, and timid
people ‘won't bathe’ in consequence. In
the warm waters of the tropical Pacific
they flourish to enormous size and in the
harbors swarm around the Pacific Mail
steamers in schools like gigantic min-
nows. It is actually terrifying to lean
over the steamer’s rail and watch these
bloodthirsty tigers of the sea glide
through the still waters, fighting like
demons for scraps of ship's refuse thrown
overboard by the cooks.
“In the harbor, landlocked and placid,
of Acapulco, on the west Mexican coast,
they are as thick as salmon in the Co-
lumbia. "The third engineer and a fireman
on one of the vessels 1 commanded were
returning to the steamer one afternoon,
both a trifle under the influance of stim-
ulants. In some manner they capsized
the small boat in which they were row-
ing and before my eyes and those of the
crew and passengers on the deck were
sucked down in a whirlpool by the sharks,
the straw hat of the engineer alone float-
ing beside the upturned boat to tell the
tale of their untimely end. It was a hor-
rifying, pulse stopping sight. Every sail-
or on board of Pacific vessels knows that
one of the most terrible of deaths awaits
him if he falls overboard when the vessel
is lying in harbor. In the Atlantic ocean
his chances of being saved are good.”’-—
Washington Star.
She Would Net Tell Her Name,
She had just come up from Mississippi
to “hire out” in Memphis, and all of her
friends at home promised to write to her.
After the new of the city wore off and
the ache of homesickness began to make
itself felt, she went to the “general deliv-
ery’ at the postoflice to inquire for her
mail. She still had her moss grown suspi-
cion of ‘town folks” and their dark and
devious ways, so she marched aggressive |
ly up to the general delivery window and
9
“What is your name?’ asked the clerk.
“Tain’t none of yo’ business whut my |
name is!” she responded indignantly, and |
without further parley she left the puost-
angrily muttering to herseif, *1
my name is. Lak to know whut busir
’tis 0’ hisn whut my name is.” The cau-
tious old be dy di
day.— Memphis
cimitar.
Followed Instructions,
It was a little Hancock
who, after rushing thro
prayer so rapid
jeste
good
1’t hear from home that |
A Kennebec Horse Trade.
“I met Al Stephens out on the roa nere
a ways,” said the Kennebec David Ha-
rum to me. ‘““Al is all the time trying to
stick me on a hoss trade. We pulled up
to one side of the ro’d and got to talkin
hoss.
“ “What ye got there between the fills?
says Al
“ ‘Oh, nothin much; jest a hunk of crow
bait I picked up day before yesterday;
nothin ye’d want to look at, I guess.’
“ ‘Waal, by gracious, from what I ean
see from here I like the looks of him
pretty well,” says Al
“ ‘Don’t b’lieve he’s anything ye want,’
says I. But that jest fussed Al up. He
thought I really had hold of a good one,
so he got out of the sleigh and felt of the
critter's legs. While he was doin that I
looked his hoss over. Waal, it ain’t nec-
essary to give the conversation that fol-
lowed, but the upshot of the thing was
we shifted.
“The hose I turned over to Al was the
wust blamed balker there was in the
whole county of Kennebec. The only
way vou could drive him was by usin a
special harness, and we didn’t let the
harness go in that change of hossflesh.
“After we had shifted the harness and
*had got hitched up once more we both
got into our sleighs, and—waal, we set
there lookin at each other. Neither seem-
ed to be willin to start. I suspected that
I had a bomb in between my shafts as
well as Al
“ ‘Honest, now, Al,’ says I, ‘what is the
matter with this hoss?’
“ ‘Waal, ye might say he was a leetle
high pressure,’ says he, with a grin. ‘Go
ahead and start him up and hear the way
he blows off steam.’
“But I haven’t been in the hoss busi-
ness 30 years without knowin what to do
for a breather. I just flipped out of the
sleigh, took out a piece of wire I happen-
ed to have in my pocket and bent it over
the critter’s nose and drove up the ro’d
a piece and then turned round and come
back. I won't say that the hoss was
breathin easy, but he wasn’t makin noise
enough so that Al felt like laughin very
hearty.
“Says 1: ‘Al, 1 want to see ye start.
I’ve showed ye what I can do with mine;
now let’s see what ye can show with that
high priced hoss I let ye have.’
“Al hated to cluck up wust kind, but he
lifted the reins and touched old Ariander
with the whip. No start! ‘Giddap along,’
says Al. But Ariander looked around at
him kinder of surprised and planted his
feet firmer.
“Then Al got interested. He used up
his whip, and I let him have mine—told
him I didn’t mean to drive very fast and
shouldn’t need it. When I went over the
hill, Al had got discouraged. He’d un-
harnessed, left the sleigh by the side of
the ro’d and had started for home, leadin
the hoss.
“Oh, no! No grudge on either side.
Hoss dick’rin is hoss dick’rin up in Ken-
nebec county.”’—Lewiston Journal.
An Unexpected Check.
A man who won a reputation for cool | PV ! ;
| giving good appetite and perfect digestion,
daring and almost eccentric fearlessness
along 1,000 miles of the southwestern
border died in Texas a short time ago—
died, too, in bed, like a Christian. This
man was A. L. Parrott, formerly a ser-
geant in MeNelly’s company of Texas!
rangers.
One night in 1875, about six months
after Parrott left the state service, he
was sitting in a house in a little town in
southwest Texas playing chess with a
friend. It was a warm night, and the
chesshoard was on a table close to an
open window. Parrott had the white
men. His queen was in a direct line with
the black king, but a black knight was
between the two pieces. It was Parrott’s
move.
Suddenly there was a sharp report out-
side, and a bullet whistled in through
the window, hit the black knight and bur-
ied itself in the wall. Parrott had been
bending over the board, and the bullet
was evidently intended for his head. But
for a few seconds he did not stir. He
saw the black knight suddenly vanish.
Then in his peculiar drawling, hesitatiz g
way he said, “Check!”—Saturday Eve: -
ing Post.
A Pretty Good Liar Himself,
“I had a funny dream last night,” said
Mrs. Wattles the other morning to her
liege lord. “I dreamed that'l was dead
and had made my way to heaven. Yes,
you needn’t laugh! That's exactly where
I went. At the gate I was met by St.
Peter, who examined my record and then
{ told me to come in and get measured for
a new pair of wings. They were all out
of their old stock, he said, and their
ready to wear order hadn’t been filled
quite promptly. ‘But before you come in,’
he said. ‘von must step into this little
room in the gate, and on the blackboard
there you must make a chalk mark for
every lie you have ever told. Unless you
can do that you can’t come in.’ 1 was
just starting forward when you came out
of the door, dear.”
“I? said Mr. Wattles, with a what
must 1 do to get stuck expr n on his
face. “What was I coming out for?”
“To get more chalk, dear,” id Mrs.
Wattles. with just the f
her eye. *
—Cleveland
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Incendiary Filipino Drama Stoppea
Manila, March 27.—During the pro-
duction of an incendiary play entitled
“For Love of Country,” presented in
the Tagalo language at the Tagalo
theater, the natives, under the influ-
ence of repeated references to inde-
pendence, became disorderly. Finally,
quite carried away by the sight of the |
rebel flag on the stage, they cried “Vive
Filipinos’ and “Vive Aguinaldo.” The
police restored order and arrested the
manager of the theater and the author
of the play. The latter is the pro-
prietor of a Tagalo newspaper, which
was recently warned to moderate its |
radical utterances. The American au-
thorities had forbidden the production
of the play.
Smallpox in a Seminary.
Fort Wayne, Ind., March 27.—Small-
pox has broken out at the Academy of
Our Lady of the Sacred Heart, six
miles north of this city. Mrs. R. N.
Reats, of Chicago, a relative of one
of the pupils at the academy, is the
patient, and she was stricken while on
a visit there. The institution has been
placed under quarantine and all of the
pupils and the sisters have been vac-
cinated. The academy is one of the
largest Catholic female seminaries in
the state.
Senator Platt Not Seriously Ill.
New York, March 27.—A report that
Senator Thomas C. Platt is seriously
ili and in danger of collapse, and that
kis friends are trying to prevail on
kim to drop out of political work for a
time, is emphatically denied by Lem-
uel E. Quigg, Mr. Platt’s deputy. “The
word ‘seriously’ is quite out of place,”
said Mr. Quigg. “Mr. Platt is un-
doubtedly over tired from his close
attendance upon his wife during her
illness of the past two months, and he
is also in need of rest. But he is not
ill and not in danger of illness. All
talk of his dropping out of politics or
the campaign is absurd.”
Bryan Will Not Leave Nebraska.
Lincoln, Neb., March 27.—The pub-
lication of a report to the effect that
William Jennings Bryan contemplates
leaving Nebraska and taking up his
residence in Texas has caused consid-
erable comment here. Charles W.
Bryan, brother of the presidential can-
didate, denies the report. He said:
“It is true that my brother’s children
and his wife are now in Texas, but
they will return to Nebraska the latter
part of April. Mr. Bryan has no in-
tention of leaving Nebraska.”
“THE STRENGTH OF TWENTY MEN.”'—
When Shakespeare employed this phrase
he referred, of course, to healthy, able-
hodied men. If he had lived in these days
he would have known that men and wom-
en who are not healthy may become so by
taking Hood’s Sarsaparilla. This medicine,
by making the blood rich and pure and
imparts vitality and strength to the sys-
tem.
The non irritating cathartic—Hood's Pills
Clothes Line as a Dentist.
At Williamsport, Tuesday night, 15
year old Bernard Himes, while walking in
the yard ran, against a stretched clothes
line with such force as to tear four teeth
from his upper jaw. The boy’s face is bad-
ly cut and very much swollen.
WHAT'S Your FAcE WORTH ?>—Some-
times a fortune. but never, if you have a
sallow complexion, a jaundiced look, moth
patches and blotches on the skin, all signs
of Liver Trouble. But Dr. King’s New
Life Pills give Clear Skin, Rosy Cheeks,
Rich Complexion. Only 25 cents at Green’s
drug store.
Medical.
¢ HT THE NAIL
ON THE HEAD.”
If you have eruptions, painsin the head or kidueys,
stomach trouble and feelings of weariness, ** Hit the
nail on the head.” Hood's Sarsaparile is the
hammer touse. It will purify your blood. The
masses praise it for doing this and making the
whole body healthy.
STOMACH TROUBLE
me and I would be di
four bottles of Hood's
welll” Mgrs. W, A.
Seranton, Pa.
“My stomach troubled
» When I had taken
parila [ was entirely
Stanton, 405 Fourth Ave.
NERVOUS—“I have derived great benefit from
Hood's Sarsaparilla which I took for my nerves |
MceSherrys- |
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and sick
town, Pa.
headache,” Lypia Hare,
NERVOUS TROUBLE—“I have
Sarsaparilia tor nervous trouble and
me complete relief.” S.J.
it!
KIDNEY TROUBLE—%“l have
savsaparilla for kidney trouble ane
aken
pt F with excellent results. I now feel better, |
idneys are improved and my blood is purer and |
heallhier,” Winnian Price, West Third St, |
Lewistown, Pa.
NERVOUS
Hood?
EXHAUSTION —%]
oy
n and general debility. It
i exhansti it
medicine.” FE. M. Goss, West Greene,
DEBILITY—%“My system was all run down,
blood was - irapoverisl I had blackhends and
that tired feeling, { od’s Sarsa-
parilla and have gig X in weight |
and feel like a new 1an J. KNweHr,
821 Bluff street, Pittsbu
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Attorneys-at-Law.
. M. BOWER, E. L. ORVIS.
OWER & ORVIS, Attorneysat Law, Belle-
fonte,Pa., office in Pruner Block. 4-1
C. MEYER—Attorney-at-Law. Rooms 20 & 21
e 21, Crider's Exchange, Bellefonte, Pa.44-49
W. F. REEDER. H. C. QUIGLEY.
RE=vER & QUIGLEY.—Attorneys at Law,
Bellefonte, Pa. Office No. 14, North Al-
legheny street. 43 5
B. SPANGLER.—Attorney at Law. Practice &
- in all the courts. Consultation in Eng-
lish and German. Office in the Eagle building,
Bellefonte, Pa. 40 22
J AS. W. ALEXANDER.—Arttorney at Law Belle -
» fonte, Pa. All professional business will
receive prompt attention. Office in Hale building
opposite the Court House. 36 14
DAVID F. FORTNEY. W. HARRISON WALKRE
YJIORTNEY & WALKER.—Attorney at Law
Bellefonte, Pa. Office in Woodring’s
building, north of the Court House, 14 2
S. TAYLOR.— Attorney and Counsellor a
. Law. Office, No. 24, Temple Court
fourth floor, Bellefonte, Pa. All kinds of lega
business attended to promptly. 40 49
C. HEINLE.—Attorney at Law, Bellefonte
. Pa. Office in Hale building, opposite
Court House. All professional business will re-
ceive prompt attention. 30 16
I W. WETZEL.— Attorney and Counsellor at
rhs Law. Office No. 11, Crider’'s Exchange,
second floor. All kinds of legal business attendec
to promptly. Consultation in English or German.
39 4
Justice-of-Peace.
Ww B. GRAFMYER, -
°
JUSTICE OF THE PEACE,
MILESBURG, PENNA.
Attends promptly to the collection of claims
rentals and all business connected with his offi-
cial position. 43-27
Physicians.
8S. GLENN, M. D., Physician and Surgeon
State College, Centre county, Pa., Office
at his residence. 35 41
HIBLER, M. D., Physician and Surgeon,
. offers his professional services to the
citizens of Bellefonte aud vicinity, Office No. 20
N. Allegheny street. 123
R. JOHN SEBRING JR., Physician and Sur-
geon, Office No. 12, South Spring 8t.,
Bellefonte, Pa. 43-38-1y
Dentists.
J E. WARD, D. D. 8, office in Crider’s Stone
*) oe Block N. W. Corner Allegheny and High
Sts. Bellefonte, Fa.
Gas administered for the painiess extraction of
teeth. Crown and Bridge Work also. 34-14
D* W. H. TATE, Surgeon Dentist, office in the
> Bush Arcade, Bellefonte, Pa. All modern
electric appliances used. Has had years of ex-
perience. All work of superior quality and prices
reasonable. 45-8-1yr
Bankers.
J Acton, HASTINGS, & CO., (successors to
° Jackson, Crider & Hastings,) Bankers,
Bellefonte, Pa. Bills of Exchange and Notes Dis-
counted; Interest paid on special deposits; Ex-
change on Eastern cities. Deposits received. 17-36
Insurance.
GENERAL INSURANCE AGENTS,
Represent the best companies, and write policies
in Mutual and Stock Companies at reasonable
rates. Office in Furst's building, opp. the Court
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