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THE COT TIER CHILD'S LULLABY.
BrteM on the hearth are the flame-billows
leaping,
iMnd ami live do the live embers glow.
Whit* the old Iron tea kettle, siiiKing and
bopping,
I* weaving a lullaby, soothing and low,
"nii-t-ite whizz, ch! hush-a-by, baby,
Vkir-r-zee whirr, oh, close your blue
Tin old iron teakettle, singing and hop
ping.
■Weaving the baby a lullaby.
Clr«t by the cradle the mother is sitting,
Sitting and knitting' the hours away,
With her clumsy shoe on the wooden rocker,
Wi/llc hor needles click to the sleepy lay
C<T "Whiz-s-zee whizz," from the old iron
kettle,
WMr-r-zee whirr, sweet dreams will I
ibring,
Heauiiful dreams of the fairy children:"
Ktifrlhrr will rock and the kettle will sing.
BJeep. oh! sleep. Hear the wind from the
Northland
Haagrily sweeping the moor. Oh! sleep
lies the snow by the doorway and
hedges
Bui red glows the fire. Oh! little one sleep.
The red lire will warm thee, and hark to the
kettle,
Tbe old Iron kettle that whistles and
swings:
"Wtoiz-z-zee whizz," oh! hush little baby.
Mother will rock while thu tea kettle
lings.
—Maude Morrison Huey, in Chicago In
awior.
IMSKMip
foßi-i?T LOUIS STEVEnSOII Li/
PART IV.
rn APTE 11 XX .—CON TIN U I:D.
"Well. here it is," said Silver. "We
want that treasure, and we'll have it—
thuJ's our point! You would just as
«cuo;a save jour lives, 1 reckon; and
that's j ours. You have a chart, haven't
you?"
"That's as may be," replied the cap
tain.
"(th, well, you have, I know that,"
retained Long' John. "You needn't be
«o btisky with a man; there ain't a par
ticle of service in that, and you may lay
to it. Y\' 1 i.tt 1 mean is, we want your
I'horS. Now, I never meant you no
harm, myself."
"Tint won't do with me, my man,"
lutr/rupted the captain. "We know ex
actly what you meant to do, and we
clou'* ei.rc; for now, you see, you can't
do at."
And the captain looked at him calm
ly. At.-.'} proceeded to fill his pipe,
"ill Abe Gray—" Silver broke out.
"ftrant there!" cried Mr. Smollett.
"Cray told me nothing', and I asked him
and what's more, I would see
yon and him and this whole island
blown clean out of the water into blazes
£rs>*. So there's my mind for you, my
ino-j. on that."
This little whiff of teni]>er seemed to
coo"! Silver down, lie had been grow
ing nettled before, but now he pulled
himself together.
'"like enough." said hp. "I would
get a.® limits to what gentlemen might
consider ship shape, or might not, as
the case were. And. seein' as how you
arc xtiout to take a pipe, eap'n, I'll make
•o Tree as to do likewise."
A.rd he filled a pipe and lighted it,
enrl the two men sat silently smok
ing Tor quite awhile, now looking each
otlwr iri the face, now stopping their to
lißitc, now leaning forward to spit. It
wns as good as the play to see them.
"Sow," resumed Silver, "here it is.
Ton give us the chart to get the
J 1
•* Mm'fu«e that and you bavo Been the last of me
but rauaket balls," cried Silver.
treasure by, and drop shooting poor
•eustco and stoving in their heads while
atileep. Vou do that, and we'll offer
yon a choice. Either you come along
aboard of us, once the treasure shipped,
end then I'll give you my affydavy,
Tjpoj! my word of honor, to clap you
eomt-where's safe ashore. Or, if that
em"} your fancy, some of my hands, be
•ing rough, and having old saores on ac
count of hazing, then you can stay here,
you can. We'll divide stores'with you,
man"for man, and I'll give you my affy
du«-y. as before, to speak the first ship
2 Big-fet. and send 'em here to pick you
tjp. Now, you'll own that's talking.
Hantfsorner, you couldn't look to get,
tu»t rou. And I hope.—" raising his
voir* — "that all hands in this here
blockhouse will overhaul my w*rds, for
what is spoke to one is spoke to all."
Copt. Smollett rose from his seat, and
knotted out the ashes from his pipe in
Ibr palui of his left hand.
"1» that all?" he asked.
"Every last word, by thunder!" an
swered John, "llefuse that, and you've
seen the last of me but musket-balls."
I "Vftry well," said the captain. "Now
ynalfi hear me. if you'll come up one
by one, uuarmed, I'll engage to clap you
all bs irons, and take you home to a
fair irial in England. If you won't,
tnj JE&me is Alexander Smollett, I've
flows njy sovereign's colors, and I'll
i«ee yen all to Davy Jones. Y'ou enn't
find the 'treasure. You can't sail the
«bip there's not a man among you fit
to w»il the ship. You can't fight us—
iflrajr, 'here, got away from five of you.
Your ship's in irons, Master Silver:
on a lee-shore, and so you'll find.
I stand here and tell you so, and they're
the last good words you'll get from me;
1 for, in the name of Heaven, I'll put a
bullet in your back when next I meet
[ you. Tramp, my lad. Bundle out of
this, please, hand over hand, and
double quick."
Silver's face was a picture; his eyes
started in his head with wrath. He
• shook the fire out of his pipe.
"Give me a hand up!" he cried.
"Not I," returned the captain.
"Who'll give me a baud up?" he
roa red.
Not a man among us moved. Growl
i ing the foulest imprecations;he crawled
along the sand till he got hold of the
porch and could hoist himself again
upon his crutch. Then he spat into
the spring.
"There!" he cried, "that's what 1
think of ye. Before an hour's out, I'll
stove in your old block-house like a rum
puncheon. Laugh, by thunder, laugh!
I'efore an hour's out, ve'll laugh upon
the other side. Them that die'll be the
lucky ones."
And with a dreadful oath he
stumbled off. plowed down the sand,
- was helped across the stockade, after
four or five failures, by the man with
the flag of truce, and disappeared in
an instant afterward among the trees.
CHAPTER XXI.
THE ATTACK.
As soon as Silver disappeared, the
captain, who had been closely watch
ing him, turned toward the interior of
the house,and found not a man of us at
his post but Gray, it was the first time
we had ever seen him angry.
"Quarters!" he roared. And then, as
we all slunk back to our places, "Gray,"
he said, "I'll put your name in the log;
you've stood by your duty like a sea
man. Mr. Trelawney, I'm surprised at
you, sir. Doctor, I thought you had
worn the king's coat! If that was how
you served at i'ontenoy, sir, you'd have
been better in your berth."
The doctor's watch were all back at
their loop-holes, the rest were busy
loading the spare muskets, and every
one with a red face, you may be certain,
and a flea in his ear, as the saying is-.
The captain looked on for awhile in
silence. Then he spoke.
"My lads," he said, "I've given
Silver a broadside. I pitched it in red
hot on purpose; and before the hour's
out, as he said, we shall be boarded.
We're outnumbered, 1 needn't tell you
that, but we fight in shelter; and, a
minute ago, I should have said we
fought with discipline. I've no manner
of doubt that we can drub them, if you
choose."
Then he went the rounds, and saw,
as lie said, that all was clear.
Gil the two short sides of the house,
east and west, there were only two
loop-holes; on the south side where
the porch was, two again; and on the
north side, five. There was a round
score of muskets for the seven of us;
the firewood had been built into four
piles—tables, you might say—one
about the middle of each side, and on
each of these tables some ammunition
and four loaded muskets were laid
ready to the hand of the defenders. In
the middle, the cutlasses lay ranged.
"Toss out the fire," said the captain;
"the < hill is past, and we mustn't have
smoke in our eyes."
The iron lire basket was carried
bodily out by Mr. Trelawney, and the
embers smothered among sand.
"Hawkins hasn't had his breakfast.
Hawkins, help yourself, and back to
your post to eat it," continued Capt.
Smollett. "Lively, now, my lad; you'll
want it before you've done. Hunter,
serve out a round of brandy to all
hands."
And while this was going on the cap
tain completed, in his own mind, the
plan of the defense.
"Doctor, you will take the door," he
resumed. "See and don't expose your
self; keep within, and fire through t.he
porch. Hunter, take the east side,
there. Joyce, you stand by the west,
my man. Mr. Trelawney, you are the
best shot —you and Gray take this long
north side, with the five loop-holes;
it's there the danger is. If thej- can get
up to it, and fire in upon us through
our own ports, things would begin to
look dirty. Hawkins, neither you nor
I are much account at the shooting;
we'll stand by to load and bear a hand."
As the captain had said, the chiil
was past. As soon as the sun had
climbed above our girdle of trees it
fell with all its force upon the clear
ing and drank up the vapors at a
draught. Soon the sand was baking,
and the resin melting in the logs of thu
block-house. Jackets and coats were
flung aside; shirts were thrown open
at the neck and rolled up to the
shoulders; and we stood there, each at
his post, in a fever of heat and anxiety.
An hour passed away.
"Hang them!" said the captain.
"This is as dull as the doldrums. Gray,
whistle for a wind."
And just at that moment same the
first news of the attack.
"If you please, sir," said Joyce, "if
I see anyone, am I to tire?"
"I told you so!" cried the captain.
"Thank you, sir," returned Joyce,
with the same quiet civility.
Nothing followed for a time; but the
remark had set us all on the alert,
straining ears and eyes —the musket
eers with their pieces balanced in then
hands, the captain out in the middle of
the block-house, with his mouth very
tight and a frown on liis face.
So some seconds passed, till sudden
ly Joyce whipped up his musket and
fired. The report had scarcely died
away ere it was repeated and repeated
from without in a scattering volley,
shot behind shot, like a string of geese,
from every side of the inelosure. Sev
eral bullets struck the log house, but
not one entered; and, as the smoke
cleared away and vanished, the stock
ade and the woods around it looked
as quiet and empty as before. Not a
bough waved, not the gleam of a mus
ket barrel betrayed the presence of our
foes.
CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 15, 1898.
"Did you hit your man?" asked the I
captain.
"No, sir," replied Joyce. "1 ibeHevw
not, sir."
"Next best thing to tell the truth,"
muttered Capt. Smollett. "Load his
gun, Hawkins. How many should you
say there were on your side, doctor?"
"I know precisely," said Dr. Livesey.
"Three shots were fired on tins side.
I saw- the three flashes —two close to- |
getlicr—one further to the west."
"Three!" repeated the captain. "And
how many on yours, Mr. Trelawney?"
But this was not so easily answered.
There had come many from th? north
—seven, by the squire's computation;
eight or nine, according to Gray. From
the east and west only a single shot
had been fired. It was plain, therefore,
that the attack would be developed
from the north, and that on the other
three sides we were only to be an
noyed by a show of hostilities, But
Capt. Smollett made no change in his
arrangements. If the mutineers suc
ceeded in crossing the stockade, he ar
gued, they would take possession of
any unprotected loop hole anil shoot us
down like rats in our stronghold.
Nor had we much time left to us for
thought. Suddenly, with a loud huzza,
a little cloud of pirates leaped from the
woods on the north side and ran
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He roared aloud, and his hanger went up over
bia bead.
straight on the stockade. At the same
moment the fire was once more opened j
from tha woods, sind e, j-ifle ball sung
through the doorway and knocked the
doctor's musket into bits.
The boarders swarmed over the fence
like monkeys. Squire and Gray fired
again and yet again; three men fell,
one forward into the inelosure, two
back on tlieoutsiTle. I'ut of these, one
was evidently more frightened than
hurt, for he was on his feet again in a
crack, and instantly disappeared
among the trees.
Two had bit the dust, one had fled,
four had made good their footing in
side our defenses; while from the shel
ter of the woods seven or eight men,
each evidently supplied with several
muskets, kept up a hot though useless
fire on the log house.
The four who had boarded made
straight before them for the building,
shouting as they ran, and the men
among the trees shouted back to en
courage them. Several shots were
tired, but such was the hurry of the
marksmen that not one appeared to
have taken effect. In a moment the
four pirates had swarmed up the
mound and were upon us.
The head of Job Anderson, (Tie boat
swain, appeared at the middle loop
hole.
"At 'em—all hands!" he roared, in
a voice of thunder.
At the same moment another pirate
grasped Hunter's musket by the muz
zle, wrenched it from his hands,
plucked it through the loophole, and,
with one stunning blow, laid the poor
fellow senseless on the floor. Mean
while a third, runcing unharmed all
round the house, appeared suddenly in
the doorway, and fell with his cutlass
on the doctor.
Our position was utterly reversed.
A moment since we were firing, under
cover, at an exposed enemy; now it
was we who lay uncovered, and could
not return a blow.
The log house was full of smoke, to
which we owed'our comparative safety.
Cries and confusion, the flashes and
reports of pistol shots and one loud
groan rang in my ears.
"Out, lads, out, and fight 'em in the
open! Cutlasses!" cried the captain.
I snatched a cutlass from the pile,
and some one at the same time snatch- .
ing another gave me a cut across
the knuckles, which I hardly felt. I ■,
dashed out or the door into the clear ]
sunlight. Some one was close behind, :
I know not who. Bight in front, the
doctor was pursuing his assailant down !
the hill, and, just as my eyes fell upon
Lim, beat down his guard and sent him
sprawling on his back, with a great
slash across his face.
"Bound the house, lads! round the
house!" cried the captain; and even in
the hurly-burly I perceived a change in
his voice.
Mechanically I obeyed, turned east
ward, and, with my cutlass raised, ran
round' the corner of the house. Next
moment I was face to face with Ander
son. He roared aloud, and his hanger
went up above his head, flashing in the
sunlight. I had not time to be afraid,
but, as the blow still hung impending,
leaped iu a trice upon one side, and, J
missing my foot in the soft sand, rolled
headlong down the slope.
When 1 had lirst sallied from the door I
the other mutineers had been already
swarming up the palisade to make an 1
end of tis. One man, in a red night
cap, with his cutlass in his month, had
even got upon the top audi thrown a
leg across. Well, so short had been i
the interval, that when I found my
feet again all was in the same posture,
the fellow with the red night-cap still
half-way over another still just show- <
ing his head above th* top of the stck- •
I ade. And .vet, in this breath of lime,
the fight was over, and the victory
ours.
Gray, following close behind me, had
cut down the big boatswain ere he had
time to recover from his lost blow
Another had been shot at a loophole it,
the very act of firing into the house,
and now lay in agony, the pistol still
: smoking in his hand. A third, as I had
j seen, the doctor bad disposed of at a
blow. Of the four who had scaled the
palisade, one only remained unac
counted for, and lie, having left his cut
lass on the field, was now clambering
out again with the fear of death upon
him.
"Tire—fire from the house!" cried the
doctor. "Arid you, lads, back into
cover."
But his word's were unheeded, no
shot was fired, and the last boarder
made p-ooil his escape, and disappeared
with the rest into the wood. In three
seconds nothing remained of the at
tacking party but the live who had
fallen, four on the inside, and one on the
outside, of the palisade.
The doctor and Gray and- Iran full
speed for shelter. The survivors would
soon be back where they had left their
muskets, and at any moment the fire
might recommence.
The house was by this time somewhat
cleared of smoke, and we saw at a
glance the price we had paid for victory.
Hunter lay beside his loop-hole, stunned;
Joyce by his. shot through the head,
never to move again; While right in the
center, the squire was supporting the
captain, one as pale as the other.
"The captain's wounded," said Mr.
Trelawney.
"Have they run?" asked Mr. Smollett.
"All that could, you may be bound,"
returned the doctor; "but there's five
of them will never run again."
"Five!" cried the captain. "Come,
that's better. Five against three leaves
us four to nine. That's better odds
than we had at starting. We were
seven to nineteen then, or th >ught we
j were, and that's as bad to bear."*
•The mutineers were soon only eight
in number, for the man shot by Mr.
Trelawney on board the schooner died
that same evening of his «--ound. But
this was, of course, not known till after
by the faithful party.
[TO lIE CONTINUED. ]
Redely for Winter.
Teachers in the public schools of a
large city hear many stories, some ol
them amusing, some of them pathetic.
A young woman who teaches in a kin
dergarten in Boston, upon learning
that one of her little pupils was sick,
went to visit her. The teacher had
been to Katie's home before, and so had
no difficulty in finding the two little
rooms at ihe top of a tenement house
where Katie and her mother lived. The
mother was absent, and Katie, well
wrapped up, was sitting up in bed.
After the usual inquiries and condo
lences, the teacher noticed that the lit
tle girl seemed to speak with some dif
ficulty, and said;
"Katie, I am going to examine your
lungs."
"Yes'm," responded the child, duti
fully, and Miss C" began to loosen
the child's waist. After removing it
she found layer after layer of flannel,
which she unfastened with some diffi
culty. Satisfying herself that there
was no danger of pneumonia, she began
to replace the child's dress, when Kati«
began to cry.
i "My mother'll be awful mad at you
when she gets home and tinds what
you've done."
"Why, Katie, what have I done?"
"You've unfastened all my flannels,
and ma had just got me sewed up for
the winter!"— Youth's Companion.
An Anecdote l»y Mark Trrnln.
Years ago, as I have been told, a wid
owed descendant of the Audubon fam
ily, in desperate need, sold a perfect
copy of Audubon's "Birds" to » com
mercially minded scholar in America
for SIOO. The book was worth SI,OOO in
the market. The scholar complimented
himself upon liis shrewd stroke of busi
ness. That was not Hammond Trum
bull's style. After the war a lady in the
far south wrote him that among the
wreckage of her better days she had a
book which some had told lier was
worth SIOO, and had advised her to offer
it to him; she added that she was very
poor, and that if he would buy it at that
price, it would be a great favor to her.
It was Eliot's Indian Bible. Trumbull
answered that if it was a perfect copy it
had an established market value, like a
goid coin, and was worth $1,000; that
if she would send it to liiin he would ex
amine it.and if it proved to be perfect
he would sell it to the British museum
and forward the money to her. It did
prove to be perfect, and she got her
SI,OOO without delay, and intact.—Cen
tury.
The Tnble* Turned.
On one occasion when a well-known
wit was listening to the band on the
pier at Brighton, some medical stu
dents who happened to be there thought
they would have a joke with him, and
accordingly one of their number went
up with outstretched hand and said:
"Ah, good-morning, Mr. ! How do
you do?"
"I am quite well, thank you," replied
he, "but I really have not had the honor
of your acquaintance."
"What," said the student, "you don't
know me! Why, 1 met you at th'.
Zoo."
"Young man, accept my apologiesj
but really I saw so many monkeys
there that it is impossible for me to
recognize them all again!"—Tit-Bits.
Evcry*>'»«ly SatlxflaeJ.
"Who's dead?" inquired a tnan of the
sexton who was digging a grave.
"Old Squire Bumblebee."
"What complaint?"
Sexton (without looking up)—No
complaint. Everybody's satisfied.--
What, to Eat.
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SENSIBLE PERCHES.
When Once Tried IlanKi"M> llonst*
\\ ill Take the I'luce of tlie Old
Ivinti H very tvhere.
It is a continual source of surprise
that tlie poultry fraternity so slowly
adopts tlic method of hanging perches,
shown in accompany ing drawing, Ihe
old style of fastening perches to wall,
tloor or dropping platform is a stand
ing invitation to red mites, which
usually occupy the perches entirely
too much, at best. Veretaes, walls,
platform, floor, ail are accessible to
lice when perches are directly at
tached or supported on trestles or
timbers of any kind. Basing my asser
tion on actual experience, 1 assert that
It requires several times as much ef-
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IMPROVED PERCHES.
fort and labor to keep poultry houses
clean and free from lice by the old
method as by tiie new one here de
scribed. It is possible that in extreme
cases the lice may travel up and down
the wires, but I do not know that it has
been done. To prevent such contin
gency, place a touch of tar on each
wire, or occasionally rub same with
oil or grease.
A, A, perches; R. R, perch supports;
C, C. C, C, notches in 15. Is, to hold
perches. I>. 1), 1), I), wire hung from
ceiling or side walls.
Make perch poles shorter than the
building is wide, and hang the sup
ports so that neither perches nor cross
pieces touch the building at any point.
Use as many poles as desired. Make
the supports of one by four-inch stuff,
and long enough to accommodate your
required number of poles. Cut notches
in the supports one inch deep for the
poles to rest in. Fasten a wire to each
end of support and attach by staples to
ceiling or side walls in such manner
that the wires may be unhooked and
removed for cleaning. llai.g the
perches level. Occasionally rub them
with kerosene oil and there will be few
lice.-—Homer \Y. Jackson, in Agricul
tural ICpitomist.
REMOVING HONEY.
Recent Invention Ha* !tlni!e the Once
lircailril o|M'rat(oii ('oiupnrji
tivuly I'leiiMiiut.
Among the recent inventions in bee
keeping there is nothing of more im
portance than the little bee escape. It
is a very simple arrangement, easily
operated and does not cost much. It
overcomes to a great extent the la
borious work of brushing bees from
sections or frames in removing either
comb or extracted honey from the
hive.
The escape consists of a small tin
box with two small springs which
nearly come together at the point,
Y-shape. The bees pass out between
the springs at the point and cannot
get back. To operate the escape, get
a half-inch board the size of the top
of the hive; cut a mortise in the cen
ter a little longer than the escape and
place the escape in the mortise. The
board should have a small strip about
one-fourth of an inch thick nailed
areund both sides to form a bee space
between the surplus case and also the
brood chamber.
In using the escape I always lift the
Rurplus.casc and put an empty case in
its place, then put the escape board
between the two cases, putting the
case of honey and bees on top of the
empty case, and also the escape board.
If the escape is put on the hive in the
evening the bees will be nearly all
down in the empty case by morning,
1 propose to put the escape on in the
evening, so the bees will be ready to
goto work in the morning. If honey
is coming in in sufficient quantities the
empty case should be filled with sec
t'ons, so that the bees will lose no
time; remove the case of honey in the
morning, or as soon as the bees are
nearly all out. If the season is over
and the bees are not very active they
will be slower ingoing out of the case.
I like to get the honey off as soon as
possible, so there will be no danger of
robbing should there happen to be
any way for bees to get in. It is a
great satisfaction to be able to re
move sections from the case without
being bothered with a great lot of bees
to brush off.—E. S. Mead, in Ohio
Farmer.
FACTS FOR FARMERS.
Use plenty of lime about the stable.
Nobody ever saw a successful farmer
who had inferior stock.
Try to hire brains when you hire a
farmhand. Brains pay everywhere.
Use light tools in working on the
farm and always have them in good
order.
151ue g"ass has strong roots, and
hence will stand a good deal of dry
weather.
Cut the burd«.ek o,ff just below the
crown and it will be the last of the bur
dock.
Parsnips are a good vegetable, al
though some people do not seem to
realize it.
Cows are apt to shrink their milk for
a time when changed from one food
to another, although the latter food
may be the best. Why, we do not
know. —Western Flowman.
SSOO Reward
SSOO Reward
Tbe above Reward will be paid far hfe*
fcnnatioa that will lead to the trreat mmd
eonvictlon of the party or pa tea <rU
Elaoed iroa and ».»<>« on the track of I tut
iinponum k Rich Valley R R , aaa*.
ihe east lice of Franklin HoafU.r'a ferae,
ua the evening of NOT. 2 lit, 181)1.
iiix&T ADC JU,
88- tf. /Veji dmaL.
FINE LIQUOR SIORB
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EMPORIUM, PA.
THE anderaifned hu opened > t J*
olut Liquor a tore, and invitee feta
trade of Ho tola, RttiaunaV.*. ta>,
We shall carry none but the bdiU
lean and Imported
WHISKIES,
BRANDIES,
GINS AND
"WINES,
ISGTTLED ALE, CHAMPAQUE, E'A
Chrtta Unm at
Bottled Goods.
112
reridttloa to mj ta»x* toe of Hqeaee I an 4
eeaataatly la (toek a fail Hue of
CIGARS AND TOBACCO.
avPsol aa< Billiard Victim la ambilll<M
CALL IKB MS HI.
A. A. MoDONALD,
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& F. X. BLUMLE, j?
W IMFOBIUU, y A. <A
I«t11w ci mmd Paeiar t> Jjj,
& WINES,
& WHISKIES, &;
AA Aad Liquor* of All Kinds. g |
Tbe beet of good* al way* J*
w carried in etock and every- |
jjT thing warranted aa repreaeac- T
* Especial Attentlea Paid *» M
Xj fLail Orders. <u&
$ EMPORIUM, PA. |l
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112 60 TO i
S J. K siusler's,i
I Bread Streot, Emporlen, Pa.. J
J WW« yea eaa fct ufthli| fwant la C
C th« 11a* of #
s Groceries, /
l Provisions, ?
/ nOtm, SALT MEATS, )
C 6MOKEI4 HEATS, \
J CANNED ao63t, ETC., )
) fa a C«fe««, rntiti, Ceaftrtloienr, /
S Itktcu ul Clfara. C
\ Ooedi DellyereS Fre, any /
/ Place In Tewn. S
/ Ciu ID SEI IB i» CET rLI CIS. \
t IXil r. A B. BENT C
hfokiiii
Bottling Works,
JOHN McBONALD, Proprietor.
Ifeaa r.ti Depet, tapwtoa, Pa.
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Bottler aad Chtppar •4
Rochester
Lager Beer,
IBT BUM II KTflKl
Th» Maaulfcetarer at Beft
Drtak* and Deal** la Okokx
vriaea aad Pura Llqnera
We keep BOM bnt the very M
Ban and are prepared to fill Order* ea
abort notioe. Prlrate femlllee eerrea
tieiljr V deaired.
JOHN MoDOHALZX
CtroU, mai Trade- Mart* obt*ln<i<l niul all FaU
I nMVnlua«>iidiuu4 fcr MODERATE Pete.
! OUMOrrtci la OPFoecr< U, B. p»T*NTOrr»et
i an 4 we cMMcura mubiu Uu tiM than Umm
i 'remote (ro«e Wuuutoa,
Sead dr»wTaf or phot©., with dwedp
•tWa. W« advise, If pateotable or not, free el
• ch*rf> Out fo« DOI du« till p»t«nt U ir^urad.
ApAPPWLtr. M How to OStAln I'ateata," wWi
of luMia the U. & m*C foreign couatrWe
1 'sent ITMI Ad drees,
ObA.SNOW&CO.
1 Off. PkTTMT Omoi, W»»*IH»TOII, D. C.
■a-oV cHicAcd
te NEW YORK orricaa 4
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