Bellefonte, Pa., September 2, 1904. HOME. Whether in the Arctic Circle Or on India’s coral strands, Where the winds are perfume laden And warm waves caress the sands, Whether easti7ard, whether westward, When the daylight fades to gloam Where a baby runs to meet you, And to kiss you, that is home. Where a baby runs to meet you— That is all there is in life; All there is at all worth winning, Worth the slaving and the strife ; Two wee dimpled arms stretched to you, Two expectant eyes that wait ; It is home for you wherever There’s a baby at the gate. It is home—sweet home—forever, Where the lilts of laughter run, Of a tousle-headed baby, Sitting playing in the sun ; It is home where every night time As the evening shadows creep A wee nightrobed figure whispers : “Now I lay me down to sleep.” —Houstgn Post. ¢“STAR-DUST.’ It was for sheer deviltry that Andrew Ambrose made love to brown Marty. Brown as a nut she was—hair, eyes, skin, —and her life was brown to match; for the farm, when it paid, wrung too much sweat out of its toilers, draining life’s sweetness especially when there was little in the home life to redeem. The father was ty- rannical of will and surly, the mother feeble of health and always timid and snb- dued, and Marty herself a scorned girl. For that mistake, the husband lacking justice and humor, had alway, blamed the wife; but the unforgivable sin was that the scorned girl did not fear him. She work- ed, worked like a boy or a man, just for her mother’s sake, not to leave her, but she kept her taskmaster at bay. If any- thing, he feared her, and for this he hated her. ‘‘There is no devil but fear.”” But Marty would much rather bave love. For no noble nature wishes to be feared. And then into Marty’s brown life came Andrew Ambrose. And this is how it came about. Andrew had. returned from one of his hunting expeditions, to the success of which two bear-skins testified, and was standing outside the grocery-store with three other young men, when Marty passed by with Fred Williams, Rose Martin’s ‘‘boy,’’ and when she was out of hearing one said, with a laugh: ‘It’s full time Marty had a bean of her own.”’ Said another: ‘‘She’s too homely.”” And added, sadly reminiscent of a certain exact- ing beauty: ‘‘Bat perhaps homely girls don’t expect so much. I guess they might even be grateful some.’’ Not much, Marty ! said the first one. ‘‘She’s blamed proud, and as shy as a bird. You have to stone or trap her, or shoot her in the wing, to catch her at all.” Andrew smiled at this, showing the strong white teeth, and when he smiled that way there was a little devil in each eye, aud the end of a woman’s little finger would have fisted into the cleft in his chin. Hadn’t a woman held him by the chin and tried it? The words took his fancy and the hunter’s blood in him stirred. ““What do you bet I'll have her in my hand within two months and that when 1 open it she’ll perch on it ?”? And he threw his band upward slightly, a gesture significant of the throwing off of a bird into the air, and then he put it in his pocket. Presumably the bird was speechless. ‘‘Haw-haw-haw!’’ That was the sole reply be received, and the laugh held more derision of such a winning than scorn of its manner and motive. It was exquisite- ly fanny to think of handsome Andrew, at whom all the girls made eyes, courting homely Marty—a Marty, too, whose gown- ing was so poor and unbecoming. It was almost Beauty and the Beast reversed. But that very evening Andrew rode out to the farm. Marty was milking and she talked to him while she milked. She knew him. He had shot over their land some- times and brought them jack-rabbits, and, once, to her regret, a brown quail. But, her milking done, she left him to her fath- er, never even coming to the house-door to see if he were still there nor to watch him ride away, an unconcern or an abstraction that made Andrew smile again. But he went again the next evening, and the next, and the next, then subtly missed two, but the poor result of that subtlety made him laugh at himself. But it was that same evening, when Marty bad gone to bed, hut was speechless, that her mother crept softly into her room and sat on the bedside. ‘‘Marty, child,’’ she said, in a tremulous whisper, ‘‘you’ve got a hean.’’ Then knowledge seemed to come to Mar- ty almost like a blow. ‘‘But I thought he wanted to buy the farm. What can he want with me ?’’ she asked. “*The farm nothing, child ! Weren’s his eyes on you all the evening ?’’—Yes, yes, Marty knew that. She could feel those compelling eyes on her now.—*‘Don’t you think I know when a man’s courting? Weren't there three conrted me, and God only knows why I took your poor father! But, listen, Marty, you must put on my new skirt—I daren’t ask for another for you yet !—and sit in the parlor evenings.’’ For a moment the aspect of that unspeak- able parlor made Marty laugh softly. If ‘‘many waters cannot quench love,surely,”’ she thought, ‘‘some parlors can.’ ‘‘I’ll never dress up for a man,’’ she said, quietly, then. But when her mother emitted inarticu- late murmurs, expiessive of woe and dis- appointment, . she added, consolingly. ‘‘And you know, mother, I look best in my working dress when I bave on a big apron. My best dress is cheap and ngly, but my aprons are cheap and pretty.’ The fact was, she had an eye for color and for line, and she fashioned for herself big overall aprons of bright and soft-hued calicoes. Sometimes red, sometimes soft pinks and gray-blues, and sunbonnets to match. She, plowing a dun field on a gray day in one of these costumes, would bave ravished an artist's eye. He might even have gone farther and loved her straight furrow. And there, too, in a pocket made for the purpose, was tucked her little ‘“Walden,’’ bracing as the work of which she was now unashamed. It had enlight- ened her, and fed her fancies. One of her dreams had heen to chum with a Thorean and be simple and sylvan and sincere. ‘‘Bat even if he is courting me,’’ she said, after a mutual silence, ‘‘I needn’s take him if I don’t want to, need 1?" ‘‘My sakes, Marty, you'd never say ‘no’ to Andrew Ambrose? You’d be plumb crazy ! ‘‘He’s splendid to look at, and I like him around for a while, and he seems very, very kind, hut that isn’t all, is it? D[’d have to love hith and I might not find him very lovable. Besides, how can he love me?’ *‘Why, child, you are a woman, ain’t you. And when he can come courting you don’t it show at once he’s lovable? He ain’¢ after money and beauty, he looks deeper. Marty, at the pace he’s going there’ll be a wedding before the year’s out!” But in her excitement she had unduly raised her voice, and immediately the fa- miliar yell from the next room recalled her there on deprecating tiptoe. ‘Will Andrew ever yell at me like that? Never twice! I'd kill myself rather!’’ said Marty to herself. Bat in the days that followed, if she thought at all, she had to own that An- drew was lovable. Who could have with- stood, even knowingly, a pursuit so quiet, so relentless, so skilled, and withal so gen- tle? And yet to Andrew the chase was a bard one, harder than he expected; he had to admit it was hard enough to be exciting and pleasurable, and that the quarry was worth the trouble if only because she gave trouble. Yet ber decoys and defenses were those of sincerity and candor, not of pru- dery and coquetry. Without meaning to be so, she was proud, elusive, fearless; and the knowledge of her shortcomings in the way of good locks and education gave her just the requisite softening touch of timid- ity. Occasionally in the breathing-places of the chase she would look at him almost with petition: Love was such a torment of joy, such a fulness of life to her, that at times she almost prayed to be delivered from it. And in those days, the mother, looking on tenderly and silently, fancied that even the outside Marty changed. Her brown skin took a rose tint, her hair seem- ed burnished, her eyes to have golden lights. Her rich nature, that no hardships had impoverished, only held in check, once placed full in the sun, became almost exo- tic but for its native austerity of truth. No wonder Andrew found himself looking forward with a beating pulse to the mo- ment of capture. And there came a day when he said : ‘Marty, you’ve got to give in.”’ And her reply was, ‘“ I want to be free.”’ ‘‘It’s the last thing you’ll always want if you’re a true woman,” he said. *‘I want to be a true woman from head to foot.”’ Andrew laughed aloud. ‘‘Choose then,’’ he said. And the choice answered his expecta- tion. The hunter's blood was hot within him, hut never the lover’s. To know she was in his power was enough. Bunt how could Marty discriminate between trinmph and love? And would she be glad or not to learn ? It was soon after that, that Fred Wil- liams came one morning to the farm. He had worked there once in haying and bar- vest times and had known and liked Marty well enough to be her friend. It was he who had given ber the ‘‘Walden.”’ He had just a few words to say to ‘her. ‘“Where no one can see us,’”’ he said, and she left ber potato-patch and went over to the barn, where they sat on an old reaper. Yes, just a few words, but they were hard to say. He blundered through them, his eyes on the ground. And as they were said, Marty set her teeth and drew in her breath. But following them came a silence so complete that Fred was, at last, bound to look at her. Her face frightened him. Something in her had surely had its deathblow. Happiness dies bard; and the desire for it dies never. ‘“Marty,”’ he said, quickly, ‘‘he did not —you have not—? She understood him and answered: ‘No, Fred, not that. I can see now that he never would bave wanted me. Is it very, very wrong of me. Am I unwoman- ly to say so and to feel so? Is it unwom- ly to long for a child—his child——?"" ‘‘No, no, never more a woman—but you muss brace up, Marty. A face like that will give you away at once.’ ‘I am thinking of father, how he will laugh; he has laughed all the time and of poor mother.’ ‘‘But, Marty, this gives you your chance to come out even, or I would have throt- tled the fellow right there! Not a soul will know but yon and me—and you can chuck him over—you can laugh at him—you can pretend to him and every one that you know all the time and were fooling him. You can make him the laughing-stock of the town. Youn must do it as quick as yon can, Marty.” ‘“Yes, next time he comes, Fred.” *‘You’re game; I knew you would be!’ And he took her hand and pressed it warmly, kindly, then rose to his feet to go. ‘‘Marty, I hated to come? And for God’s sake, don’t take it too hard—he isn’t worth it——"’ “You've been a real friend to me, Fred,’ she answered. ‘‘No woman could have done it so well for me.”’ That was true. Marty was always one of those women whose friends are men; her strength required their masculine strength, and to them she gave useful understanding of their weakness. That day was Saturday, and in the even- ing Andrew did not come. As a matter of fact he was taking another girl for a moon- light buggy ride, a girl he had known for two days only, hut around whose waist he passed his arm unreproved. How many arms enciroled it, be idly wondered. Bat then she was bewitehingly pretty—so much so that it was an hour or two into Sunday before he unhitched in his own yard. But in the evening he went to see Marty. Her father and motber had gone to a camp- meeting and she was alone and sitting in the kitchen, the door open to the autumn sights and sounds. The kitchen itself had always a homelike air, was clean as hands conld make it, and prints of good pictures pinned on the walls redeemed its poverty. Those pictures had helped Marty many a time. She had shat thirst for. the beanti- ful and for its expression that makes for joy and for sorrow. The thought in his mind as he rode out had been how best to bring the thing to a finish. The devil in him desired confes- sion just for the sake of seeing how Marty would take it, but always he bad killed his prey quickly and mercifully, and so now; and he decided that to pick a quarrel was the better, and fling out of the house nev- er to return. But bow to quarrel with this quiet girl in this peaceful little room ? Instead, he leaned forward from his chair to kiss her, but she drew back, and there at once was the opening he wished. Why, he asked, was he not to kiss her? Marty’s eyes rested upon him a moment in silence. ‘Don’t you think it’s time we gave it all up?”’ she asked then. ‘“‘Gave what up?” What do you mean?’’ ‘‘Making love to each other,”’ she said, quietly, but her gaze now was on the stove. For one thing she hated to see his face change, as change it did, but he an- swered steadily enough: ‘I don’t know what you mean, Marty.” ‘Yes, you do. You made a bes or some- thing that yon wonld catch me, like you hunt and catch a bird. But two can play at that game, can’t they? Can you blame me if I wanted to get the better of you when youn were trying to get the better of me?’? He was silent for several moments; then he said quite calmly: ‘‘I don’t blame you at all. I rather ad- mire you. Sometimes it happens that a hunter is caught in his own trap, and he would be a damned fool to kiok.’’ **Yes, we see then what stuff he’s made of. You are made of good stuff, Andrew. You have fine qualities, but I want you to be finer.”’ ‘““Thank you.” He laughed and said, as lightly. “So you did not love me, Marty. So much the better.”’ Marty was silent for a moment, then she said, quietly: “Yes, I loved you. And I must love you for a time, yet, anyway, because I can’t tear you out of my heart, Andrew, in a day or an hour, perbaps never. Bpt what does is matter? It matters only to me. Is there anything to be ashamed of in that? I can’t think so. I should only be ashamed if I tried now tosave my pride —1 will never belie myself and my love— the love that has been so perfectly beauti- ful’’——her voice broke and she turned away her face from him. But in spite of herself she was swept away for a time by a very tempest of grief. Had she been alone she would have paced the floor as a wild animal paces its cage, perhaps beaten her head against its walls, one pain to ease the other. And throughout it all, Andrew sat absolutely silent and still. After all, he had not only slain, buf slaying bad turned the knife in the wound, and he sickened of himself. Inthose minutes Marty’s wish was granted. He was finer, irrevocably 80. Then she regained self-control, dried her eyes, and stood up hefore him composed and strong. “I want you to go now. you ever to come again.’’ Her hands—those toil-worn hands that she had tried not to be ashamed of—hung in front of her, loosely clasped, and An- drew took them in his and bent his fore- head upon them. It was an act of abase- ment that filled Marty’s heart with amaze, but as she looked down on his dark head, her whole soul was lost in the one im- mense desire for one more kiss. How frightfully cruel to be a woman and to have to be silent! And he had taught her to be a woman and now to be silent! A woman, an unloved one—hardly even a loved one—cannot ask or beg or take un- ashamed as a man way, or if she does per- haps all her life she regrets. Sometimes, deliberately, she asks, accepting the pang; and ever after says within herself, ‘‘it was worth it.”’ Then Andrew raised his head and looked up in her face. ‘‘Marty, child, I knew you loved me—I am glad you did not lie. It would have hart me to hear you lie. Love me all you want 60. I’m not worth it, but just for the reason I need it more, don’t I? And pity isn’t for such as you—you have come out by far the greater and nobler—so great and noble, Marty, that I am glad I bave held you in my hand for a time—"’ He dropped her hands and rose to his feet. ‘‘And that’s the truth—I give you truth for truth—all the rest was a black lie !”’ He turned from her and turned back again, where she stood quite still, not even looking at him. She could not hear to look. ‘‘But, by God, you shall have something to feed your heart upon! This is truth, too ! With a quick movement he took her in his arms and pressed his lips twice upon hers. The first kiss was barbaric in its masterfulness. It obliged her to respond to it. The second one was heartbreaking, for it held farewell in its tender firmness. Then he went out, shutting the door be- hind him. lightly, I don’t want Horse is Educated. Wilhelm von Osten, who has fora long time made investigations of the intelligence of animals, has reached results in educat- ing an Orloff stallion that cause amaze- ment among scientific men and psycholo- gists. Some of those who have tested the mental powers of the animal are Dr. Studs, the Prussian minister of education ; Prof. George Schweinfurther, the famous Ameri- can traveler ; Prof. Karl Stumpf, of the Berlin university, Prof. Schillings, the naturalist, and Ludwig Heck, director of the Berlin zoological garden. The horse besides adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing sums does ex- amples involving several of these opera- tions, finds square numbers and not only simply repeats what is taught, bus solves fresh problems put to him by examiners in the absence of his manager, showing a grasp of the principles of arithmetic. The stallion also forms little sentences, remem- bers them next day and discriminates 12 colors and shades, giving their correspond- ing names. The animal distinguishes musical tones, indicating where they are situated on the chromatic scale and picks out discords, designating which tone to omit in order to restore harmony. The horse communicates by a system of hoof heats representing the alphabet. =~ i Prof. Schillings has taken much interest in displaying tbe horse's accomplishments to other scientists. Dr. Studt says Herr von Osten would have been burned as a wizard in the earlier ages of the world. ‘When the exercises are prolouged the horse becomes nervous and inattentive and mis- takes become more frequent. Prof. von Osten affirms that the horse is as well edu- cated as a boy who has gone to school for the same number of years, and the profes- sor desires that the same number of special- ists be selected to take the horse under ob- servation for two weeks: This probably will he done with the view of determining | whether the conventional idea is true that animal instinct and human intelligences are essentially different. Charity in Speech. If women would only bear in mind that they may need the world’s good word themselves some day they would he more careful in what they say and how they say it. Charity is of thought as well as deed. It is not restricted to the feeding of the hungry and the clothing of the poor. I is as much needed among the rioh as among any other class. A woman is a blessing to humanity who tempers justice with mercy and who keeps her verdicts to herself when she sits in judgment on her friends. ——Subscribe for the WATCHMAN, Boys and Cigarettes. The effects of cigarettes using by young boys would be a startling revelation to many of their mothers if they understood the alarming proportions to which it has grown in this country. A magistrate in Harlem court, New York, made the following significant decla- ration the other day : ‘“Yesterday I bad before me thirty-five boy prisoners. Thirty-three of them were confirmed cigarette smokers. To-day from a reliable source, I have made the grew- some discovery that two of the largest cigarette manufacturers in this country soak their produet in a weak solution of opium.’’ The fact that out of thirty-five prisoners thirty-three smoked cigarettes might seem to indicate some direct connection between cigarettes and crime. And when it is announced on authority that most cigarettes are doped with opium, this connection is not hard to understand. The cigarette is to young boys very much like what whiskey is to grown men. If it does not directly cause erime it at least ac- companies it in nine cases out of ten. It must be universally admisted that the majority of young boys addicted to ciga- rettes are generally regarded as bad boys. It is an addiction that does not ally itself with the high virtues of manly youth. If leads to bad associations and bad environ- ments. He must be a strange boy indeed who can derive moral and physical good from cigarettes. Opium is like whiskey—it creates an increasing appetite that grows with what it feeds upon. Even pure tobacco has the same effect. The growing boy who lets tobacco and opium get a hold upon his senses is never long in coming under the domination of whiskey, too. Tobacco is the boy’s easiest and most di- rect road to whiskey. When opium is add- ed, the young man’s chance of resisting the combined forces and escaping physical, mental, and moral harm is slim imdeed. It is a deadly combination in most cases. 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R. at Philipsburg and Penna. R. R. T IME IS THE TEST THE TESTIMONY OF BELLEFONTE PEC- PLE STAND THE TEST The test of time is what tells the tale. “A new broom greens clean” but will it wear well is what interests most. The Public soon find out when misrepresenta- ions are made and merit alone will stand __ the test of time, Bellefonte Jeople appre- ciate merit and many months ago local citizens make the statements which fol- lows unless convinced that the article was just as represented? A cure that lasts is the kind that every sufferer from kidney ills is looking for. i ; James Rine of High street employ- ed in the planing mill, says: I can speak as highly now of Doan’s Kidney Pills as I did Soars ago and my case is pretty good evidence that the cures made by them are not temporary. Ihave not had any of the severe pain in my back since I used Doan’s Kidney Pills while before I could not put on my shoes and could hardly drag myself around. Though I have had slight touches of backache it never amounted to much. I have recommended Doan’s Kidney Pills to hundreds of people and I know of those who have had the greatest relief from suffering by using them. I can say they are reliable and permanent in their ettects,” For sale by all dealers. Price 50 cents. Foster-Milburn Co., Buffalo, N. Y., sole agents for the United States. Remember the name Doans and take no substitute. ILES A cure guaranteed if you use RUDYS PILE SUPPOSITORY D. Matt. Thompson, Supt. Graded Schools, Statesville, N. C., writes: “I can sy they do all you claim for them.” Dr. 8. M. Devore, Raven Rock, W. Va, writes: “They give uni- versal satisfaction,” Dr. H. D. McGill, Clarks- arg, Tenn., writes: “In a practice of 23 years ‘I have found no remedy to equal yours.” Price, 50 cents. Samples Free. Sold by org ists, and in Bellefonte by C. M. Parris al : e Sane 49-20-1y MARTIN RUDY, Lancaster, Pa. at O la, Houtzdale and Ramey. C.T. Hii, . O. ReEp, Gen. Passg’r Agt. Superintendent Philipsburg. ENTRAL RAILROAD OF PENNA. Condensed Time Table effective June 15, 1904. Read powwn READ vp. Nov. 24th, 1902. No 1{No 5/{No 3 No 6/No 4/No 2 a. m./p. m.|p. m,|Lve. Ar.|p. m.|p. m.|a. m. +1 00 % 40 Fa 30/BELLEFONTE.| 9 35 Rs 10| 9 35 711} 6 51] 2 41}........ Nigh. thduens aon 9 22) 457 9 22 T 16/ 6 56) 2 46|.......... ON uuisies 9 16| 451] 9 16 7 23] 7 03] 2 53|..HECLA PARK..| 9 10| 4 45] 9 1¢ 7 25] 7 05] 2 55|...... Dunkles...... 9 08| 4 42| 9 07 7 29/7 09] 2 59/...Hublersburg...| 9 04| 4 38] 9 03 7 83] 7 14] 8 03{...8 Fdsrtown.... 901 434] 859 7 85| 7 16 3 05 8 59| 4 31| 8 56 7.387 719 3 07 8 57| 4 28| 8 53 T41/ 723811 Li 8 54| 4 25! 8 60 7 43| 7 25] 3 13|.....Clintondale....| 8 51| 4 22| 8 47 7 47 7 29| 3 17|.. Krider's Siding.| 8 47] 4 18] 8 43 7 51| 7 33| 8 21{..Mackeyrville....| 8 43| 4 13 8 38 7 57| 7 39} 8 27|...Cedar pring...| 8 87] 4 07) 8 32 8 001 7 42 8 30|......... Salona....... 8 35. 100) 8 3 8 05] 7 47} 8 35|...MILL HALL... (8 30/14 00/18 25 (Beech Creek R. T 2 » 3 = Sa Jersey Shore 4st 3 Ie 7 40 , > ve +7 10 +12 29] 11 30[Lve § WMS'PORT } Je 230 (Phila. & Reading Ry.) 7 30| 6 50|............. ILA.............| 18 86] 11 30 10 40; 9 02|......... NEW YORK 425) 730 (Via Phila.) Pp. m.ja. m Lve.|a. m.|p. m. +Week Days 10. 40 Ar ..NEW YORK... Ly| 4 ol \ (Via Tamaqua) *Daily. tWeek Days. PrILADELPHIA SrEEPiNG CAR attached to East- bound train from Williamsport at 11.30 P. M, and West-bound from Philadelphia at 11.36. J. W. GEPHART. General Superintendent. BELLEFONTE CENTRAL * RAIL- ROAD. Schedule to take effect Monday, Apr. 3rd, 1899. EASTWARD read down read up No. 54 No. 3] NO" NG altNe al No. glo. 3 O- | STATIONS. (eno, 9ltNo.4 P.M. | AM. Lv Ar. A.M. | P.M. (P.M, 4 15| 19 30 «...Bellefonte.... 8 50] 2 40/6 40 4 21} 10 37/6 35]..... Coleville...... 8 40 2 25/6 30 4 25| 10 42/6 38/...... Mortis....... 8 37) 2 22i¢ 27 4 28 10 47/6 43|...... Whitmer. 835 217[6 23 4 33] 10 51 Hunter's Par 8 81 210[g 21 4 36] 10 56) ,-Fillmore.. 8 28 2066 18 4 40] 11 02(6 85|...... Briarly... 8 24| 200( 14 4 43| 11 05(7 00|..... Waddles.. 8 20/ 1585/6 10 4 45) 11 08 «.Lambourn 8 18| 1 52/6 07 4 55] 11 20|7 12|.. mrine.. 8 07 1 3715 59 “Be 11 22 sesas @S....... T54 B70 5 10 7 31)...Bloomsdorf...| 7 40 5 25 5 15] 7 85/Pine Grove Cro.| 7 85 H. F. THOMAS, Supt. WESTWED, EASTWED 8 y @ | ow pr g i Nov.29th,1003| g | & | & Hl iE HE ] PLP x Building Business on Cheap John 600 210 Goods is an impossibility—that's why 5 2 pave A we believe it is to your best interest 850] 200 to buy from us. Over thirty-two years 546 1 56 in business ought to convince you 5 40:......... that our goods and prices have been 8.87 ....0vene] right. al 535 146 528 140 53 .... 3 512 128 After July 1st we will Break the Record | § 03 l= on Collar Pads. 453 114 444) 105 432) 12 55 JAMES SCHOFIELD, 25 104s Spring street, 414 47-37 BELLEFONTE, PA. 31 —— 02 — = 18 51 Fe 34 Travelers Guide. Pu. oes Havel up : : On Sundays there is one trai I NEV, YORK & PITTSBURG CEN- | BEV." I Sune on cra tin each way on the morning train leaving Tyrone at 8:10 a. m., week days. And the after CH noon train leaving Lock LEWISBURG & TYRONE RAILROAD. EASTWARD. Nov. 29th 1903. WESTWARD MAIL. | EXP. MAIL.| EXP, StaTIONS. P. A Lv. Ar. a.m | p. Bellefonte... x PWR F TTF TTI TT TDD" g2szzsEsRNzgsansask J 8910 19 10 10101010 10.0 G0 00.00 G0 0000.00 C0 0 i i ih © - Ww he od pd pd BE CRE RRR RR ERE ERR ARESRERRY” RONDO DoT =T =) =I =F ~J =F =F ~J~I 00 00 00 00 00 C0 00 00 G0 00 00 © EEE EE IRR REISER REEBEERES CRRA RRR N ORL WOR WWD ONION hod Fgnsrgoggaspennagaansupen-gosk PW hos ® Frans dM | PB LEWISBURG & TYRONE RAILROAD. EASTWARD. UPPER END. WESTWARD. Nov. 29th,1903 Mixed.| Mixed. » | Mixed, ou BREHIG” > WWD D* gaaggrk E ou arenes seers OP st sagegsk We OWL » - veep Loveville, ... Furnace Road. «.Dungarvin... Warrior's Mark «Pennington... sekvirs Stover....... Dw ft pd 2585 speens 2 50 P.M. BELLEFONTE & SNOW SHOE BRANCH. Time Table in effect on and after Nov. 29th 1903. Stations. Mix | Mix | | Mix | Mix “f”’ stop on signal. Ww, W. ATTERBURY Week days only. General Manager. R. WOOD. General Passenger Agent. Money to Loan. ONEY TO LOAN on good security and houses for rent. | J. M. KEICHLINE, 45-14-1yr. Att'y at Law