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.
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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
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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.
There are few, if any, cases in which it is
not more or less harmful. Stomach and
nerves and will power weakened for life is
the common result, even though the habits
finally be mastered.
Rules for Walikng.
Hold the head up.
Lift the chin high.
Throw the shoulders back.
Inflate the chess.
Draw in the abdomen.
Take very long steps, probably twice the
the length of your usual ones.
Turn the foot almost at right angles with
the leg.
Walk from the knees.
Throw the foot out and forward at the
same time.
Practice your walking experiments in
your own room at first.
Lift the skirt high enough, street or
room, to allow the use of the foot and leg
without tiring.
Breathe deeply.
portant of all.
This last is most im-
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Philadelphia and Reading railroad, had
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the tender against the engine and catch-
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- phia 8410.47 p. m. %: $309. Philade
Yor full information, time tables, &e.
ticket agent, or address Thos. E. Watt rol on
ger Agent Western Dis N i
gor Ase ia istrict, No.360 Fifth Avenue,
TYRONE AND CLEARFIELD, R. R.
NORTHWARD. SOUTHWRD,
2 " 5 | Nov. 29th, 1003 : 1 i
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P.M.{ P. M. | A. M. | Pe M. | A. M. rE
550 "3's $00 9 20/ 11 20/5 35
6 5 - d9 14] 11 14/5 29
cerca 8 08|.. wifeseesnns| 11 1205 £7
701 105 811 910] 11 09/5 2
7 11/f 4 16|f 8 22. 9 03/{11 02/35 14
7 15/f 4 20|f 8 27 9 00/f10 59!5 17
7 24/f 4 29/1 8 37 8 52/110 51/5 06
T30f 4 s56/f 8 45 8 45/110 44/4 59
784 440 849 8 39| 10 384 55
7 36/f 4 42|f 8 51 f 8 36/10 35/4 52
Imiadtism. .\f 8 34/f10 331 go
748 | 4% 8 24| 10 254 43
File & BY eos luOsceola June... 10 20(4 37
Istifs oor 1 f 8 19/f10 16/4 31
| 9 13!...... Steiners.. ... f 8 15|f10 12/4 27
3 02 5100 9 23|.. Philipsburg...| 8 13 10 10/4 25
8 05/t 5 14if 9 27,,.....Graham...... | 8 08/10 03/4 17
IIL 519) 9 32\....Blue Ball....|f 8 03 9 58/4 12
817] 5 25 9 38)...Wallaceto «| T BT 9 52/4 05
8 22 531 945 ibigler £750 9 453 57
8 2. 537 9 52 ‘oodland....|f 7 43] 9 383 50
3 30 2 29) ineral Sp...| ..... £9343 45
But 5 a7 flo og Boe £73519 303 41
845 5 54) 1015... Clearfield...| 735 9 20/3 a9
8 50 f 6 01(f10 23|.,, Riverview.....| 7 16/t 9 09/3 19
8 56/f 6 07/f10 28|...Sus, Bridge...|f .... £9043 14
9 po 6 14] 10 35|..Curwensville..| 7 05 9 00/3 10
9 06/f 6 19/110 50|"..... Rustic........|f 6 50/f 8 50(3 00
9 J4f 6 25/10 b7|....8tronach......|f 6 44/f 8 44/2 £4
9 2 6 30! 11 05 Grampian,.... 6 40| 8 40/2 50
PM. P.M. 4a : Vol P.M. | A, MM. Ip.
ON SuxDAYS- -a train leaves Tyrone
; at 8:00 a. m.
making all the regular stops Er to Grotoaton
arriving there at 11:05. Returning it leaves Gram.
pisn at 2:50 p. m., and arrives in Tyrone at 5:35
—_———
BALD KRAGLE VALLEY BRANCH.
operating
Pittsburg, Johnstown, Ebensburg & Eastern R.R.
Trains leave Philipsburg 5:32,7:10 11:00 a. m. 2:30,
4:52 and 8:10 p.m. for Osceola, Houtzdale, Ramy
and Fernwood (16 miles). Returning leave
Fernwood 6:30, 8:45 a. m. 1:00, 3:40, 5:50 p. m.,
arriving Philipsburg 7:25, 9:45 a. m. 2:00, 4:37
and 6:45 p. m.
Connections.—With N. Y. C. & H. R. R. R. and
Penna. R. 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
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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
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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.
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EASTWARD.
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Nov. 29th,1903
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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