© @ . Witch of The Witch of i % # Cragenstone i By ANITA CLAY MUNOZ, + Author of “In Love and Truth” a Copyright, 1905, by Anita Cley Muaoz ESI ie pein] ® FRRRRREELS ex ° “Methinks thou couldst have chosen a cheerful subject, Hetty, wherewith to while away the hours of a gloomy morning,” she said reproachfully. Rising from the couch, she walked to the window and, throwing open the lattice, looked out of doors. “Ah, happy day!” she exclaimed. “Sunshine at last! See yonder cloud, cousin. Bright rays are breaking through it. Old Giles was right this morning when he said that the fierce wind had shifted and now lay in the western quarter, promising that we would see the sun before night. Re- joice with me, sweet Iletty.” For a time in silence they watched the beauty of the golden tinted clouds breaking apart and drifting about un- der the blue sky; then Margaret, whose face expressed great happiness and who seemed unable to contain her high spirits, said: “Art not aweary of the close, damp air of the house? Come, let us walk on the old stone wall by the pasture, for the ground is much too water soaked, and witness for our- selves what havoc the storm hath played.” Hastily procuring a light cape, she threw it over the muslin house dress she wore, and, Hetty following, the girls, refusing to listen to the protests | of Elsbeth, who met them on the stairs, against going out of doors on such a morning, stepped out on to the ground, picked their way daintily—with much light laughter—over the wet paths, climbed the wall and, holding hands, ran gayly with the light heartedness of school children set free after long con- finement along the top of the broad stone wall. “I’ faith, ’tis worth a pound to get out into the open and breathe fresh air again!” Margaret exclaimed, her blue eyes sparkling and her cheeks aglow. The ribbon that bound her hair came loose, and in very abandonment of youth and health she threw it away, freeing her heavy masses of hair to the embraces of the wind, which caught it up tenderly, allowing the sun to kiss it with its sparkling rays, gently toss- ed it about her head; then, as if catch- ing the gay mood of its owner, it grew more playful and roughly swept the tresses before Margaret's eyes, so that she almost stumbled as she ran. A large oak branch hung low over the wall. With a cry of pleasure Margaret caught bold of it and, lifting her feet, swung out into the air and back to the wall again, laughing joyfully at her achievement as she ran on to the end of the wall. “Margaret!” Hetty exclaimed, run- ning after her cousin, rather breathless at the whole proceeding. ‘“What merry spirit of mischief doth possess thee?” “Take my hand, sweet cousin, and run some of the Puritan stiffness out of thee,” Margaret replied with flush- ed face and smiling lips. “My blood is coursing through my veins and my heart beats gayly today because the roads are drying up that lead from London to this village. Look not so bewildered, sweet. Thou’lt know anon why thy cousin welcomes wind and sun. See, the clouds are scatter- ing and drifting far away! Come, Het- ty, once more!’ And, taking her cousin’s hand, they ran together to the end of the wall. “I’m out 0’ breath, but back again! I'll wager I'll get there before thee, slow Hetty.” : She paused a moment, looking to- ward the house. “What man is that demanding admit- tance?” she asked. “Methinks he looks on us with disapproval.” “Thou knowest well ‘tis Josiah,” fal- tered Hetty. “Dost think he saw us running, cousin ?” “Aye, even so an he did. What careth thou or I?’ Margaret replied indiffer- ently as she proceeded calmly toward the house along the top of the wall, fol- lowed by Hetty, now white faced and greatly abashed. “We will go to meet him, Hetty, and give him greeting.” Josiah Taunston busied himself with tying his horse to a tree until his cous- in and sister approached, then, stand- ing erect, regarded them coldly, with an unsmiling expression in his small gray eyes. “I give thee good day, Cousin Josiah,” Margaret said quietly. “How can I serve thee? Wilt enter?” : She threw open the door. “Thank thee, Cousin Margaret,” he replied in a hard, rasping voice. “I but rode up with a message for my sister.” Until then he had ignored Hetty, but now turned upon her suddenly with great sternness in his manner. X “But before I deliver it, Hetty, I would like to ask thee if in thy recent conduct on yonder wall thou bethought thee that the servants were taking no- tice, also neighbors who might be pass- ing by?” " Margaret, tossing her hair back with her hand, disdained to answer, and Hetty, much crestfallen, replied hasti- ly: “’Twas but the pleasure of an idle moment, Josiah. What message sent my mother?” “She thinks, as I do, that thou hast been here long enough,” he said signifi- cantly. “Thy mother hath need of thee.” “I'll go at once, brother,” she answer- ed in nervous haste. “It is well, Margaret,” turning again to her. “I would have converse with thee an thou hast this hour idle.” His cousin’s face fell slightly, but she said pleasantly: “Thou’rt ever welcome, Josiah. Step into the withdrawing room, and when I have bound my hair I will come to thee. Sweet Hetty,” turning to her cousin and embracing her tenderly, “goodby, or better, as we say in France, ‘au revoir.’ Tell mine aunt that thou hast been a sunbeam in my house to lighten the gloom of the long storm and that I part with thee most unwillingly.” : “God be with thge, Margaret,” Hetty answered soberly, turning toward home with evident reluctance. CHAPTER VI. NHERITING from his mother a hard, unyielding nature, young Taunston, in his life of struggle and trial to keep his farm intact, had obtained what success was his through firm resolve, grim determina- tion and desperate endeavor. Where he could not bend he had broken, and now to gain his ends he knew no other method. So, instead of disguising his disapproval of his cousin’s light con- duct, he chose rather to place on his pale, gaunt features an expression of hardness and disapproval as he rose stiffly at the sound of the soft rustling of skirts approaching to receive her. With ber hair brushed smoothly back and a prim kerchief crossed over her shoulders, hiding the fair round neck that the dainty cotton frock she wore disclosed, her face calm and serene, but withal a very different creature from the merry young woman who but a moment since had been running on the old wall, Margaret entered quiet- ly and bade her kinsman be seated. He did this awkwardly, appearing ill at ease. Margaret's heart felt chilled. It was all so gloomy here, so cold and solemn. For the moment her thoughts turned toward Paris with bitter long- ing. Josiah shifted on his chair and work- ed his pale lips as though he were at # loss for words and was angered at the fact. At last Margaret broke the silence. “Twas a most frightful storm, good cousin. Were thy lands much dam- aged?” “Nay,” he replied. “Being in the val- ley, we are protected some. But thou, Margaret, thy lands stretch broadly in the open. Hast thou suffered losses?” Margaret laughed lightly. +I truth, Josiah, I have not given the matter a thought. Farming, I wot, is not a woman’s work or else the Lord had given her a better liking for it? Josiah’s small eyes glittered. “Thou hast spoken the truth!” he cried, the words fairly bursting from his mouth in his eagerness to speak them. “To manage an estate, i’ faith, is not a woman’s work. Why, cousin, I warrant that these lands’ under thy management alone in two years would detract in value to one-half. Thy father, Margaret, ever with an eye to thy best interests, gave me the stew- ardship of thine estate... Didst never occur to thee what his object was in this 7” “He knew, Josiah, that thou wouldst perform thy duties punctually,” she re- plied pleasantly, suppressing a yawn behind her hand, “for thou art known to be a zealous man and one of integri- ty. I ever feel that I cannot thank thee enough for thy watchful care of mine estate, good cousin.” “Margaret,” Josiah said, a dark flush spreading over his countenance, “my mother—in fact, several of thy neigh- bors have remarked that it is not meet for so young and fair a maid to live alone.” Margaret threw up her head rather defiantly. “I have good Elsbeth and old Giles,” she replied, “an’ two better watchdogs ne'er had a maid to guard her. What wouldst thou better, cousin?’ The buckle of her shoe coming loose, she leaned over to fasten it when the cross that she wore on the fine gold chain about her neck fell to the floor. ~ “My chain hath broken,” she cried, “an’ I promised dear Hulda that I would wear her gift until I died! Is there a goldsmith hereabout, Josiah?” “Yes; old Adam Browdie, next the Sign of the Red Heart in the village,” he answered. “But, cousin, it were ill for thee to ornament thyself with that un- holy papist cross. ’Tis our belief that such forms are for the use of idol wor- shipers and are instruments of the dev- il. ‘Already the village folk talk of the cross of gold thou doth wear so pub- licly with disfavor.” With a sudden movement he rose and came to her side, standing over her sternly. “Burn it, Margaret! Burn the em- blem that doth menace the salvation of thy soul! Burn the wicked trophy!” he commanded. Margaret slipped the chain and cross into the bosom of her dress. “Be seat- ed, Josiah,” she said coldly, “unless thy visit is done and thou wouldst go on thy way.” i “Just a moment longer.” He walked across the room and resumed his seat. Beads of perspiration stood out on his forehead, and he spoke with an effort. “I would further remonstrate with thee. Last night, Margaret, my mother, who doth love thee with a mother’s love, ever holding thy best Intérests close to her heart, and I sat talking of thee un- til late into the night. We spoke kind- Iy of thy beauty of face and form, but agreed that we liked not thy gay and frivolous taste in dressing. Then my mother, loving thee so truly, made ex- cuses for thee, saying that thy father wronged thee when he sent thee to thine aunt in Paris to grow up in the worldly ways of that wicked city, where all the women are vain and friv- olous and all the men poltroons, black- guards”-— “I deny that all the men are pol- troons and Dblackguards!” Margaret cried, her face flushing with anger. “Heed thy words, Josiah!” He went on in his cold, immovable way, as if she had not spoken: “An’, though we fully realize his mis- take in that particular, we rejoice in thy father’s wisdom that ordered thy return to thy native land when thou had reached thy majority, here to spend the remainder of thy days.” Margaret made no response, but sat before him quietly, indifferent to his words, finding him even more tiresome than usual and inwardly wondering when he would consider it expedient to take his departure, and Josiah, mis- taking ber silence for acquiescence and approval of his remarks, took courage to advance a step farther in his deep rooted scheme to win the young mis- tress of the Mayland farm. ' ‘Hast ever thought, Margaret, what idea thy father had in his mind when he did select me for the manager of thine estate?’ “Thou didst ask me that before, and i’ truth, good cousin, I am fain to con- fess that I ne’er gave much thought on the subject,” Margaret replied in- differently. ‘‘Perchance he knew of thy good business ability and that thou wouldst order all things well for his daughter’s benefit.” Josiah, leaning forward, spoke. im- pressively. ‘His idea was that I should learn the land, so that one day I would be mas- ter here. Knowest thou that he named me for thy husband, cousin?” “Nay, 'tis not so,” Margaret cried ex- zitedly, rising and confronting him, “or else it would be so stated in his docu- ments. In them it is most clearly writ that only at my death, should I die without issue, art thou successor here!” “Calm thyself, good cousin. The thought is new to thee, and therefore thou’rt disturbed. To me,” he added in a low voice, ‘this thought hath been food and drink since thy father—I mean,” hastily correcting himself— “since first I saw thee.” He rose and came to her. “Take time to think on the words I fa’ just spoken. Pray for guidance to see the wisdom of accepting the love and protection of a true hearted, right- eous and God fearing man, Margaret, an’ thrust not aside carelessly the offer of marriage he now makes to thee.” She lifted her head hastily as if to speak, but Josiah stopped her with a stern, peremptory motion of his hand. “Nay, cousin, answer not now. Such grave consideration as is now before thee takes time to think on. I'll speak with thee on the subject again when thou hath let the thought of me in the position of thy husband dwell longer in thy heart. God guide thee to a right de- cision. Fare thee well, Margaret May- land.” She courtesied stiffly, and he, after in- clining his head, strode through the open doerway and, mounting his horse, rode toward the village. At the sound of the closing of the door Margaret ran to the window and threw open the lattice, exclaiming with a shiver: “’Tis damp and musty in this room, or else ’tis my cousin’s proposi- tion that hath chilled me. I’ll let the sunshine in, and Giles can put some logs to burn in the chimney place. Prithee, the room must be warm and cheerful for Godfrey, who,” she whis- pered happily, “now that the storm is broken, will come ere nightfall.” For a time she looked out of doors, humming a gay tune lightly, then, leav- ing the room, ran up the stairs and, bursting into the chamber where Els- beth was sitting mending linen, stood before her with’ flushed face and spar- kling eyes. “What frock shall I wear for God- frey, Elsbeth ?”’ “Sir Godfrey hath come?” The wo- man: laid down her work and looked at Margaret in surprise, who answered petulantly: “Nay, dullard. How could he travel'in such awful storms o'er mountain roads he knows not?’ She drew a piece of paper from her bosom, reading slowly, “ ‘Tuesday I shall reach the inn at Hackvon, lay there one night and wilt be with the on the morrow, Wednesday.’ ” : She raised the paper to her lips. “Thus reads his missive, Elsbeth. Thou’lt remember that the storm rose wild Wednesday, now six days gone by. An’ so, ah, me,” she sighed dismal- ly, “poor Godfrey hath been imprison- ed all these dreary hours in that foul tavern, the Puritan, where we were forced to rest when we journeyed hith- er.” For a moment she was silent. “But the storm hath broken and set him free!” she cried triumphantly, lift- ing her radiant face to the sunlight. “And now, I promise thee, he rideth fast to Cragenstone!” Suddenly she grew more serious and, seating herself on a little stool at Els- beth’s feet, rested her elbows on the woman’s lap above the mending, cov- ered her face with her hands and ap- peared to be in deep thought. “What thinkest thou, Elsbeth, of my cousin Josiah?” she asked after a time. “He hath the appearance of an. up- right man and godly,” the other replied thoughtfully, “but, I ween, hard and ‘| stern, even above his kind; who, with their long, sad faces, do dwell upon this mountain.” “He asked this morning to wed with me,” Margaret observed quietly. “What saidst thou?” Elsbeth exclaim- ed, indignation in her tone and glance. “The sour.visaged churl, to. want my bonny Margaret! Didst tell him of Sir Godfrey?” “Take time to think on the words I ha’ just spoken.” “Nay,” blushing softly. “There are few to whom I care to say that name. I would have told Josiah, ‘Nay, nay, nay! and thrice more nay and sent him roundly to the right about on the in- stant for his presumption, but he would not take mine answer, and, forsooth, commanding me harshly to let thoughts of him dwell in my heart until his haughty lordship would speak with me on the subject again, he took his de- parture. Elsbeth.” Rising to her feet, Margaret strode with stiff awkwardness toward the door. “Ugh!” with a shudder. “I was forc- ed to open the lattice to let the sun- light in after he left, the room had grown so damp and cold from his chilling presence! So thou’lt not give thy consent for thy Margaret’s mar- riage with him, Elsbeth?”’ teasingly. Elsbeth shook her head in a know- ing manner. “Forsooth, pretty, I trow thou'lt wed thy lover that rideth here anon, that thy young heart is set on, with my consent or without it, but,” she con- tinued thoughtfully, “ever will it seem strange to me that such a hard man as thy cousin Josiah doth appear to be should have a desire for anything so soft as the love of a woman.” (To be Continued.) The Proneness of Man to Lay the Blame Upon Woman. “Never kiss and tell” is, I believe, an “unwritten law of chivalry.” This law, so I understand, Coward Adam does sometimes manage to obey, albeit reluctantly. Because he would like to tell—he would very much like to tell— if—if the story of the kiss did not in- volve himself in the telling! But at this juncture “the unwritten laws of chivalry” step in, and he is saved. And chivalry is the tree up which he climbs, chattering to himself the usual formu- la, “The woman whom thou gavest to be with me,” etc. Alas, poor woman! She has heard him saying this ever since she in an unselfish desire to share her food with him gave him the for- bidden apple. No doubt she offered him its rosiest and ripest side! ‘She al- ways does—at first. Not afterward! As soon as he turns traitor and runs up a tree she takes to pelting him, metaphorically speaking, with cocoa- nuts. This is quite natural on her part. She had thought him a man—and when he suddenly changes into a monkey she doesn’t understand it. To this cause may possibly be attributed some of the ructions which occasionally jar the harmonious estate of matrimony.— From Marie Corelli’s “Frea Opinions,” How Fumes of Alcohol and Poisons May Endanger Health. Burton-on-Trent, the center of the English brewing industries, has the pe- culiar faculty of mildly intoxicating the stranger within its gates. The res- ident has become accustomed to the mildly alcoholic fumes which arise from the innumerable brewing vats, but the susceptible stranger finds ex- hilaration and finally a mild form of intoxication in the atmosphere—an ef- fect which does not wear off for sev- eral hours after his arrival. On every band the big brewing houses are throwing off fumes from the vats of malted liquors, and, while these are im- perceptible to the resident, more than a thousand authentic instances are said to have been recorded of persons to whom the air has proved to possess properties that both cheer and inebri- ate. Just as in certain parts of the west the arsenious fumes from the smelters destroy vegetation and imperil health, the vapors of the English brewing cap- ital destroy the sobriety of the abstain- er and fill his head with vagrant fan- cies. As many visitors to the place are selves the great industry which they are doing their modest best to suppress and as they are the most sensitive to the atmosphere of the town, those who gain their living from the brew houses take great delight in observing these involuntary lapses from ‘principles.— New York Herald. The French of It. “Why not?” “Well, every one of them sang in Italian.” “On the stage, yes; but what does that amount to?" All the gowns in the boxes were from Paris.” Saucy. Edith—I told Mr. Converse the other night that I resembled him in one re- spect. Clare—What was that? Edith— That I always enjoyed hearing him talk. A Bad Scrape. ‘You seemed pretty familiar with that last chap,” remarked-the soap. “Not at all,” replied the Turkish tow- el. “I was merely trying to scrape an acquaintance.”—Chicago News. Defer not charitids till death. He that does so is rather liberal of an- other man’s substance than of his own. —8tretch. A LI ATI le a ARI SE RR RRA It was this manner. Look, | actuated by a desire to see for them- “Why do you call it a French opera?” ” Rose Cuttings. Country Life advises taking cuttings of roses in the fall and says: They should be about eight inches long and covered with sand about a foot deep through the winter. In the spring set in rows in good garden soil, upright. Trim to six inches in setting out. They will take root and can then be trans- planted into nursery beds. This is for outdoor culture. The cuttings should be taken just before frost arrives and from nearly matured wood. Idleness. It is an undoubted truth that the less one has to do the less one finds time to do it in. One yawns, one procrasti- nates, one can do it when one will, and therefore one seldom does it at all, whereas those who have a great deal of business must buckle to it, and then they always find time enough to do it in. A Judicial Reproof. 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Bridge... |f ..... £9 04/3 14 900 614 10 35| .Curwensville..| 7 05 9 008 1¢ 9 06/f 6 19/f10 50, ...... ustie........ f 6 50(f 8 50(3 0n 9 14/f 6 25/f10 57 Stronach,.., f 6 44(f 8 44/2 54 9 20/ 630 11 05 «..Grampian.....| 6 40| 8 40/2 Eo P.M.I P.M. | A Mm Ar, Lv.ie.m. | a, opm, ON Suxpays- -a train leaves Tyrone at §: makingall the regular stops he h i ; arrivive there at 11:05. Returning it leaves Gram. P an at 2:50 p. m., and arrives in Tyrone at 5:35 BALD MAGLE VALLEY BRANCH. WESTWRD, EASTWRD, 2 BB INov.oomaos| 5 | § | 3 iE | & EE gx P.M. o A.M, | P.M. |P.M. $% 8 10] 12 25/7 00 a 8 16 ee |T 06 $3 820] ... 71 24 8 24/f12.36/T 14 3- 3S ..... 7 20 B57 8:88} “li. 723 xs 8:85] vies 7 Se 8 42] 12 49/7 32 5 8 49) .... 739 2 8 58| 1 00|7 48 tu 9 07 1 06/7 57 i= 9 15| 1 12(8 05 i 9 18 1148 08 is 9 82] 1258 16 122 941 1 32/8 28 5 9 49(f 1 38/8 36 330 9 63) .....|8 40 Lo 959 147|8 48 4 02) 12°26) 9 12|.. Beech © AEH 155 $ 5% “ reek... 1 8 51) 12 16] 9 01|....Mill Hall...... 10 22 HE 3 45 12 10| 8 55|...Lock Haven. 10 30] 2 10(9 15 P.M. P.M. | A.M. |Lv. Arr.| A.M. |p. um. (p.m. On Sundays there is one tfain each way on the B. E. It runs on the same schedule as the morning train leaving Tyrone at 8:10 a. m., week days. And the aft Ben rs ernoon train leaving Lock LEWISBURG & TYRONE RAILROAD. 49-20-ly MARTIN RUDY, Lancaster, Pa, [| | EAST WARD. Nov. 29th: 11903. WESTWARD MAIL, | EXP, - MAIL| EXP. Lv SraTIONS. P. M. | A. M. . ; 2.00 6 40 *5'%0| ""50 2 05| 645.. 8655 4186 Travelers Guide. 2 % o4 . 862 413 2 11 661]. 34 10 221 702 8 39 400 ENTRAL RAILROAD OF PENNA. 2 2 3 9% 3 3 388 ondensed Time Table effective Nov. 28, 1904, 2 2 1 4 fs s 2 3 Ty : 2 48 7 28|.. 811 332 READ poww Reap vp. 2 54| 17 85 8 05| 3 26 > Stations 3 2 ] 8 7 57 316 No 1{No 5{No 8 No 6/No 4|No 2 316] 1756|.. LE 3D 3 19| 800 7 40| 259 8 m.|p. m. . m.|Lve. Ar.|p.m./p.m.ja.m. | 327 808 781 250 +1 10 6 40{13 30| BELLEFONTE. 9200510 940 | 330 812, 7 26 2 48 7.21 6 51} 2 41f.......Nigh.........| 9 07| 4 57] 927 | 334] ... 721 241 7 26| 6 56] 2 46]. .| 901 451/921| 337 818 719] 238 733) 7 03] 2 53 855 415/916 | 346] 826 709 228 7.80 7 05] 2 55 853 442/913 354 833)... 702 220 739) 7 09] 2 59|...Hublersburg...| 8 49] ¢ 38| 909 [ 3 56 835... 650 214 743 714 3 03..Snydertown os 846 434 9g 05 4011 840)... 655 210 7 45| 7 16] 3 05/....... .| 844/ 4311 902| 406 845... 6 50] 2 08 7 47| 7 19] 8 07.......Huston.......| 8 42/ 4 28| 9 00 | 4 14| 8 53 6 42| 2 00 7 51} 7 23] 8 11]........Lamar.; 839/425 857 419] 888 638 153 7 53| 7 25] 8 13|....Clintondale....| 8 36 4 22| 8 54 | 4 25 9 05 630 145 7 57| 7 29 8 17|.Krider'sSiding.| 8 32/ 4 18/ 8 51 | 4 35] 915 540 138s 201 13 3%i/..Macke ville.... 528 15 846 | P.M. | A. Mm. [Ar, Lv mpm we! Tr ng... 8 40 8 10] 7 42] 3 30[........ Be ols a 4 os 8 38 LEWISBURG & TYRONE RAILROAD. 8165/7 471 3 35|.. MILL HALL...|8 15/14 00/48 33 | seers EEE. ETI oN. Y. Central & Hudson River, R. R) = i } bl 3 3 I $ 8 2 ipuandersey Shore... 2 1s a 30 X | MW | Nov.:9th1903, X | WX ) . ) ve . 12 29] 11 30 Le Sphinn jam. 2 25 650 xe A= . ng: oy. P.M. | A, M. |Ar. ve.| A. M. | P. M. A.B: G{B0}...onrii en FLA... 8 26] 11 30 1 % : 1 eo OO ru i oS 4 20... x aes roroo 4 36 10 40] 9 02|......... NEw Pr sereeens t30 730} 3 45| 8 57... ...Musser.....| 10 21| 4 42 p m.la milarr ’ Lve.la. m.lp. m. | = 3 89| 8 51/Penn. Furnace| 10 33| 4 50 i iY iWeek Days +1p. 1m, 834 845... ostler...... 10 41| 457... 10. 40 Ar ..NEW YORK... Lv| 4 | 329) 8 8, ....Marengo.....|. 10 49} .5 01)... (Via Tamaqua) 3 2 8 8 Furnace Road WALLACE H. GEPHART. ge loungarvin.., lanarel BunerInbatitBat. | |) see 3 12| 8 18/Warrior’s Mark General Supermnfenddnt, 3 05 8 09/..Pennington... Haas 2 56) 7 B8|.......8tover....... purine 2 50 Y¥ 50|..... ne...... P.M, | A, M. |Lve. Ar, BELLEFONTE CENTRAL = RAIL- h ROAD. Behedule to take effect Monday, May 29, 1905. WESTWARD EASTWARD read down read up No. 5| No. 3 STATIONS. \tNo.2|tNo.4 P.M. | A. 5 ja Liv Ar. A.M. | P.M. p.m, 3 00 19 15/630] . ..| 880| 12 50|g 30 3 07] 10 20(6'35].... 8 40 12 40|g 10 3 12( 10 23/6 8 87| 12 37|6 o7 3 17| 1027/6 43|......Stevens.......| 8 85| 12 3b(¢ 03 : .. Lime Centre.. : 3 21| 10 30|6 46/.Hunter’s Park.| 8 31| 12 31|g oo 3 26] 10 34/6 60 8 28| 12 28l5 55 3 32} 10 40 8 24| 12 245 50 3 35| 10 45 8 20( 12 205 45 —R THR rR I TR 7 SITE State Colles: i 710 2] eee Crm 130 3 [¥ 81/... Bloomsdorf...| 7 40 | 25 4 20 7 35/Pine Grove M’ls| 7 85 4920 F. H. THOMAS, Supt, IE RRR TH RA SR RTA SR w BELLEFONTE & SNOW SHOE BRANCH. Time Table in effect on and after Nov. 20th 1903. Mix | Mix | Stations. | Mix | Mix [9 82] 4 25 10| 10 918 415 20| 10 9 15| 4 10 30/f10 8 55| 8 55 86/110 .|{f8 50| 8 50. 40| 11 26/Ar.......Snow Shoe........ .| T 80| 2 80 P. M.| A. x JA. MP. Mm. “f stop on signal. Week days only. ? W, W. ATTERBURY, J R. WOOD. i Manager. General Passenger Agent. Money to Loan. MONEY TO LOAN on goad seourity and houses for rent. ; J. M. KEICHLINE, Att'y at Law. 45-14-1vr.
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