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Bemorvic aldan. Bellefonte, Pa., March 7, 1913. Proof That Dreams Sometimes Reach to the Reality. By IZOLA FORRESTER. “It's only to be absolutely sure.” Suzanne did not look at him as she spoke. It was far too hazardous. But Don was taking it very calmly. He regarded her with unblinking eyes from his perch on the vercnda rail. “But we stay engaged?” “Oh, yes,” Suzanne assented, cheer- fully. “I don’t mind, do you? It's only to—to test our feelings, Don. Don’t you understand? I'm going with | the Janeways for a week, and you | may stay here and fish or sail; do | just what you like.” “So generous of you,” murmured | Don. i “Why not? I want you to be hap- “Yes, you do? You know I can't be happy without you.” “We don’t know for sure, yet.” ganne was very firm, but gentle. She felt sorry for Don, but when it came | to a serious question like this, she felt | it far better to put it to the test. “It isn't as if we were breaking the en- gagement, Don, dear. It's just a sort | of furlough, don’t you see? We'll keep ! it a secret and both be free to do as we | please. “Which means you'll trot all over | Tressac Island with Carl Janeway.” “You are at perfect liberty to do the | same with any girl here.” “But that’s the ruh, Sue. You know | 1 don't give a rap about any other | girl here, and you want a chance to | try out Janeway.” ! Suzanne pursed her pretty provingly. “Sometimes you seem like a big, | overgrown cub, Don; you do, really. | Mr. Janeway is a perfect stranger to | me—" “Blanche has been writing to you for a month to come and meet her brother. Don’t I know?” Sue | lips re | “Well—I'm going,” smiled Suzanne. “And you may do just what you please about it.” “May I?" Don asked grimly, with a swift safe glance at her.” I'll re- | | = 1 = | “Well—I'm Going.” mind you of that when you come back.” her conscience. red under the sunset splendor, list. ening to his tales of a world-wide quest. That was what he called it, a quest after fortune. Blanche had tak- en pains to tell her he had found it “When are you leaving Tressae, Gray Eyes,” he asiied suddenly. “Saturday.” She waited while he hid the canoe under the trees. It was twilight now. A faint breeze stole over the lake, perfume laden. Up at the lodge they were lighting the long Chinese lan- terns around the porch. And sud- denly, without warning, Janeway's ' arms closed about her. “But you will not go—not now. You ! know the same as 1 do that this is the ! end of the quest.” Swiftly, recklessly, Suzanne's palm struck ont and cuffed the famcus ex- plorer's nearest ear even while she evaded his lips. And then, picking up her skirt, she ran straight for the shelter of the lantern’s glow. “I'm going tomorrow, Blanche,” she exclaimed, finding her hostess alone there. . “Oh, so soon, dear; why? Here's a letter for you, anyway. From the shore, too!” Suzanne read it through once, twice. Every word sank deep into It was from Pon. “I think you had better stav longer. 1 am going up to Canada vith the Wheatons in their car. The day you left I took a wrong header in diving and struck my shoulder. Lueky it wasn't the neck, eh? Have peen laid up ever since. Head grazs a rock, too.” “Blanche, I am going now, tonight. Don's badly hurt. I'm sorry, but I must go.” “Don?” Then Suzanne raised her head and for the first time publicly announced her engagement. Back there under the pines, when another man's arms had closed about her, she had found out what Don Hamilton's love meant to her. “So you see I must go,” she added, hurriedly. “Aunt Isabel is there at the hotel, but he will want me. And —and—I don’t want him to try to go on this motor trip.” “But I thought you liked Carl, dear?” “Did you?” Suzanne laid her arms around the other girl's shoulders. “Blanche, you know what funny peo- ple we women are, don't you? Ididn't know until tonight which one I cared for, but now I do, and I want to get back to Don just as soon as the boat will take me.” “There's a train at 8:18 and you can catch the ferry over in 15 minutes. Don’t talk, Sue, just rush. I know how you feel.” Don Hamilton opened his eyes wide- ly at the vision that stood by his ham- mock beside Aunt Isabel's portly one. It was Suzanne, a long motoring cloak thrown back, showing her still in her : brown khaki suit. “Don’t hug him too hard, child.. He's all bandaged,” protested Aunt Isabel, but Don did not mind the pain. He only heard her voice in his ear. (Copyright, 1912, by Associated Literary Press.) SOURCE OF HIS INSPIRATION Not From Great Singer in Naples, but From Phonograph Came the Fa- mous Tune. Once there was to be a Salamis that should make it doubtful, when the | name was heard, whether it was the mother city that was meant or its daughter in another land. So today when an Italian boy or girl appears in Boston schools, it is uncertain wheth- er the child hails from the Italy of the Caesars or from “Little Italy” “Don’t be too rash, or maybe I|down round North Square. The au- won't come back.” “Ah, Sue, don't say that?” But Suzanne merely laughed, and | rose from the deep arm chair. She knew perfectly well how charming she was, and how she held Don Hamilton's very surety had begun to bore her. It had been unfortunate, their falling in love so soon, at the beginning of the summer season, and now at early fall, it seemed an old story. Blanche had succeeded in arousing her curiosity over her wonderful ex- plorer brother. Don had never ex- plored any unknown territory except her own heart. She would go down to Tressac Island and see this celeb- rity, and without Don. And she went. The whole island was owned by the Janeways. It lay like a beautiful .green emerald far out in the lake. Aft- er the excitement and restless life at the seashore resort Suzanne found it folding a spell of enchantment about ‘her, the peace and dreamy langor that hung over the entire place. It was the fifth day. She had writ: ten one letter to Don—one only. Was not love on a furlough? And not a word had she heard in reply. It was queer of Don to act that way. He had no perspective on life, she told her self. Carl Janeway was keen on per spectives. “We can never hold the reality in our grasp, try as we will,” he told her. “Do we not ever reach for the dream?” “I suppose we do,” Suzanne assent ed, faintly, but she remembered un. easily how tangible had been the real ization of Don's dream. She did not meet Janeway's glance. They were just landing after the dally sunset canoe trip. She watched him now, as he lifted the canoe as easily as an Indian guide. He was like an Indian, too, in his tall, lithe build, black hair, and odd, dark eyes that never seemed to close. Blanche had said he was in- teresting. Suzanne found him more that. Vaguely, he fascinated her, 2 heart on her own pink palm. And 3 { thor of “Panama,” a recent book re- lating to the isthmus, found the same question arising in the Canal Zone. While we were stuck on a mud bank, fighting mosquitoes, an incident occurred that flustrates how pervers- ive is progress. One of the deck- hands who looked like an Italian was enlivening his job by stitching a patch on a pair of overalls by singing the duke's song from “Rigoletto.” And he sang it well. He had a rich bary- tone. His voice evidently had not been trained, but he sang true. Sit. ting there on a dry-goods case, beat- ing time against it with his bare heels, he threw into his singing a large measure of the airy nonchalance, the very spirit of the song, that is so often lacking in the performance of professionals, “Now listen to that,” the captain said. “That's the real Latin for you. Music born in him. I don’t suppose he can read or write. But once, when he was a little shaver, back in Italy, his father took him to the opera in Naples, and he heard some great arts ist sing that. And he remembers it still; sings it down here in the jun- gle, without any accompaniment but his heels, a lot better than an Eng- lish or an American university man could sing it with #1 orchestra.” i “Let's get him to tell us about it,” suggested. The captain called him up, and ask- ed him where he was born. “New York,” he said. “Mulberry street?” I asked. “Sure.” “Where did you learn that song?” “Oh, that? That's a Caruso song. 1 learned it out of a phonograph.” — Youth's Companion. One of Nature's Freaks. The village of Villarimboud, Swit- gerland, were awakened during a thunderstorm one night recently by the violent pealing of the church bells, Going out, they found part of the church had been wrecked by light. ning. The bells, however, were till in position and, whether owing to an electric current or a fitful wind, they continued to ring till daybreak. WAYS OF RUBBER TAPPING Natives of Mozambique Either Use Incision or Cook and Pound the Bark. {| There are at present in use two | native methods of extracting rubber. The first, that of incision or tapping, is followed by all natives south of the Zambesi Valley, and it produces a high-grade rubber known as Mozam- | bique pink, second only to best Para on the European market. The other method of extraction, known as | pounding, is generally followed in the Mozambique ané other northern dis- | tricts. There the bark is stripped | from the roots of the vines or from ' the vines and is cooked over a slow fire and pounded until the bark is | finally pounded out, leaving a mass of | rubber in all stages of crudity. This | rubber is known as Mozambique | rooty. Jt is classed very low, but a large concern now operating in the Mozambique district has perfected the system of pounding to the point | of producing a rubber which is rapid- ly approaching the classification of | Mozambique pink. | A strange truth has come to light | in regard to the landolphia, and that {1s that while vines are frequently | killed by incision or tapping, this | seldom happens with the vine which (is cut down almost to the ground | after maturity. It is also a notable | fact that large sections of the root of a vine can be dug up and cut off with- | out killing the vine. In the Mozam- | bique district there are places where | natives have been cutting roots from the same vines year after year. The recognition of this fact will make an enormous difference in the estimates of the capacity of the forests.—U. S. Consular Report. MODERN WOMAN AS FARMER One Found in Massachusetts Who Is College Bred, Cultured and Very Successful, There is a woman farmer, living in a suburb of Plymouth, Mass., who is considered by William D. Hurd, direc tor of the extension work of the Mas- sachusetts agricultural college, as far and away the most successful and al- together the most worthwhile person of the feminine gender drawing her pay-envelope from Mother Earth, and she is just the most refined and cul- tured and charming sort of college- bred woman that can be imagined. “She lives in a great and wide and fire-placed century-old New England farmhouse, set at the front of its own two hundred acres (which this woman farmer has reclaimed and cultivated under the most modern scientific methods) and buttressed at the back by its own outbuildings for the clean- as-a-whit, pure white pigs; the pure- blooded Holstein cattle; the delicately tinted Buff Orpington pullets; the wedding-shower-bouquet and funeral- pillows-of-peace greenhouses; and the high and broad and original old Larn for young stock, painted ox-blood red, with a tower-pointed silo nestling in the corner of it.”—Suburban Life Mag- azine. Paper Dolls. Every mother who has little daugh- ters to amuse in rainy weather will often resort to paper dolls. Children always derive a great amount of pleas- ure dressing these, and many an oth- erwise tedious hour is spent in this manner. Beautiful dolls, from six to nine inches tall, ready to dress, may be purchased for from five to ten cents. If you desire to make your own dolls, take a plece of stiff cardboard and draw a head and body, using the purchased doll for a model. Draw the eyes, nose, mouth, eye- brows, ears and hair. With water col- ors paint the features the desired tints. Lovely dresses may be fashioned from crepe and tissue paper, which comes in all tints and shades, plain, figured and in plaid designs. Sup- plied with a pair of scissors, a bottle of. mucilage and the paper, children can create many pretty costumes for the paper doll. Unsocial Socialist. At Arden, the single-tax colony near Philadelphia, they tell a story about Upton Sinclair, Mr. Sinclair was having a good deal of trouble, both domestic and political, at Arden, and at the height of this trouble he took the train one day for Philadelphia. A group of jovial drummers sat near him in the smoking car. One of them, nodding in his direction, said ing chap over there? though he loathed all mankind. Who is he? I never saw anybody so un- “Him? Oh, he's a Socialist,” wag the reply. Disarming Powers of Evil. A very interesting custom has just been carried out by the Arab popula- Several huge cranes In the assurance that the powers of avil had been effectively paralyzed. The Hluminatl. The Illuminati would be called in these days “Rationalists,” or “Free- thinkers,” or “Liberals.” Founded in Spain about 1575, the order or sect or whatever you may choose to call it, spread over all Europe, becoming es- pecially strong in France and Ger many. They claimed that truth, and the proofs of it, were internal, to be found in the reason and conscience, rather than in the outer works of things, such as creeds, forms and acts. The rationalism of the Illuminati was, as Matthew Arnold would say, “tinged with emotion,” being a combination of rationalism and mysticism. The op- position of the church was strong, and |’ the first of the Illuminati paid the usual penalty of being “unorthodox.” An Appropriate Testimonial. “] see somebody has suggested the! jossibility of erecting a statue to the aventor of rubber tires,” said Whirtle- erry. “Good!” said Gummiton. “I suppose tires rom the general behavior of tho 211 be a bust.”—Harper's ¥'~~"' i | WHITE STAR _Fine Job Priuting, FINE JOB PRINTING o—A SPECIALTY—0 AT THE WATCHMAN OFFICE i the RS le” BOOK WORK, that we car: not do in most satis factory manner, and at consist- ent with the class of work. Call on or communicate with this office. - sme = ee me—— ESTAURANT. Bellefonte now has a First-Class Res- Meals are Served at All Hours | The Get the Best Meats. , thin ao save nothing by Suying poo LARGEST AND FATTEST CATTLE 2 EE SS le a ne and My are no than poorer meats are I always have —— DRESSED POULTRY — Game in season, and any kinds of good meats you want. Sms —— Eg, Flour and Feed. §l-l-ly. CURTIS Y. WAGNER, BROCKERHOFF MILLS, BELLEFONTE, PA. Manufacturer, Wholesaler and Retailer of Roller Flour Feed Corn Meal and Grain Manufactures and has on hand at ail times the following brands of high grade flour: OUR BEST HIGH GRADE VICTORY PATENT FANCY PATENT place in the county where that extraor- SPRAY | can be secured. Also International Stock Food | and feed of all kinds. All kinds of Grain bought at the office Flour exchanged for wheat. T. H. H. Robes You are safe when you deal with us—42 years in one store room is a guarantee that our prices and goods HAVE BEEN RIGHT and always give satisfaction. Our goods in Robes, Blankets and Har- ness is at the present time the Larg- est that has ever been placed upon a Bellefonte market. You will miss it if you should fail to call and see us, and examine our large stock, and get our prices, as the Tariff is off. This is to your advantage. After Forty-two Years of Honest Dealing we have earned a place in the public confidence unquestion- James Schofield, TRY MY SHOP. High Street. 34-34-1y. Bellefonte, Pa. TT Greceriety Groceries. La 4 ’ | SECHLER & COMPANY. ! 4 ——————— p Rice—If you a dish of fine UNPARED PEACHES—AL 12¢, 15¢ and . aE a te flinty whole- | 18c per Ib. Fancy peeled Peaches at grain goods. 35¢ per Ib. ; ya Saliicn at dos, BuckWHEAT.- Buckwheat Flour, } Canned a guaranteed all buckwheat.) Prepared 4 25c; 10; 2 for 25¢, and fancy Maine Ef raising buckwheat flour. { Com at 15c. » {4 CannEp Frurrs—In Canned Fruits | Nurs—Fine, t, new California | { we have Peaches at 18c, 25¢, 30c and | Walnuts, Al Pecans, Brazil ) 4 35c. at 25c and 30c. Pine- Nuts, Filberts, Italian Chestnuts and { apples at 0c, 25c and 3c. White Mixed Nuts. 4 : bs 5g and 30e. FANCY EVAPORATED CORN—ALt 25¢ » 4 Correes—Our line of Coffees is ful- Ib. This is ) ly up to the usual standard, at 25c. | fine and less expensive than a good } 4 28c, 30c, 35c and 40c per Ib. We guar- | grade of corn. y { antee to give you better value than 3 {, yowgel deewitine gt 155 game price. Teas, Etc—We carry a line of P fornia Navals In. | fine Teas, Spices ; we ) i OF Nm Calti 2 Navals alls handle no package spices. Burnett's p { Fruit, Bananas. and s Fla Fine Lucca 4 EVAPORATED FRUIT—New of (3B Rie re Map. Apricots at 16c, 20c and 25¢ Reach and the finest Cream Cheese } 4 per ever in Bellefonte. 4 ' J ta - SECHLER & COMPANY, Bush HouseBlock, - - 51 + ~- ~- Bellefonte, Pa. We are the imestone and Lime for all purposes. 58-3-1v Increase Your Crops Lime is the life of the soil. USE CENTRAL PENNSYLVANIA LIME Some Farmers have actually doubled their crops by use of “H. 0.” lime Drill it for quick results. If you are not getting results use “H. 0.” lime Manufacturers of Lime in Pennsylvania. Ground Works st Bellefonte, Frankstown, Spring Meadows, Tyrone Forge and Union Furnace. Write for literature on lime. AMERICAN LIME & STONE COMPANY., in fine grade of spring wheat Patent Flour | Money to Loan. Attorneys-at-Law. TO LOAN on good security and KLINE Attorney-at-Law, Mo ue rent. fonte, Pa, AO courts, Room 18 Crider’s Exchange. 51-1-1y. S. TAYLOR fonte, Pa. All kinds tended to promotly. H. 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When have d steam leaky water dares. foul sewerage esi Ean Lane Cet poisoned and invali®ism is sure to come. SANITARY PLUMBING is the kind we do. It's the kind you ought to have. Wedon't trust work to boys. Our workmen are Skilled Mechanics, no better Material and Fixtures are the Best Not a cheap or inferior article in our entire establishment. And with good work and the finest material, our Prices are lower than ma ee ere of ansian Por ARCHIBALD ALLISON, Opposite Bush House - Bellefonte, Pa. 56-14-1v. EARLE C. TUTEN (Successor to D. W. Woodring.) Fire, Life and Automobile Insurance None but Reliable Companies Represented. Surety Bonds of All Descriptions. Both Telephones 56-27.y BELLEFONTE, PA JOHN F. GRAY & SON, (Successor to Grant Hoover) Fire, Life Accident Insurance. This Agency represcnts the eta: Tre eNO ASSESSMENTS — es SE Office in Crider’s Stone Building, 43-18-1y. BELLEFONTE. PA. The Preferred Accident Insurance THE $5,000 TRAVEL POLICY = and one foot, Det rd ey 10 week, bustial, disability, PREMIUM $12 PER YEAR, Le ep Sd Ae Fire Insurance CAE H. E. FENLON, in a age of may Offices at TYRONE, PA. HS SR 50-21. Agent, Bellefonte, Pa.