The Centre reporter. (Centre Hall, Pa.) 1871-1940, June 15, 1893, Image 7

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AUNT JEMIMA'S QUILT.
A miracle of gleaming dyes,
Blue, scarlet, buff and greens
O mw'er before by mortal eyes
Snch gorgeous hues were seen!
Bo grandly was its plan dosigaed,
So cunningly "twas built,
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My Aunt Jemim a's quill?
Each friendly household fur and wide
Contribu'ed its share;
It chronicled the country sida
In colors quaint and rare.
From belles and brides came rich brocade
Enwrought with threads of gilt;
¥’en buxom widows lent their aid
To Aunt Jemima's quilt,
No tapestry from dasof yore,
Nor web from Orient loom,
But paled in beanteons tints before
This strange expanse of bloom
Here glittering stars and comets shone
O'er fl wors that never wilt;
Here fluit red birds from worlds unkoown,
On Aunt Jemima's quilt,
Oh, merry was the quilting bee,
When this great quilt was done;
The r. ft. rs rang with maiden ¢ lee,
And hearts were lost and won,
Ne'er did a throug of braver men
In war clash hi t to hilt,
Then sought th
Rouud \uast Jemima's guilt.
smil-s of beanty then
This work of mat mv aunt esteemed
The glory of the ag ;
No poet's eves have « ver beamed
More proudly o'er his page.
Were other quilts &«
Her nose would upward tilt
Such impudence was seldom dared
Q'er Aun’ Jemima's quilt.
y this © ympared,
Her dear old hands have gone to dust
That once wer: lithe and lighs;
Her neadl =» ke wm are thie with russ,
That flashed 8) rimbly bright.
And here it li 8 by her behest,
Stained with the tears we spilt,
Safe folded in this cedar chest—
My Aunt Jemima's quilt.
{Samuel Minturn Peck, in New England
Magazine.
BY FRED L. FOSTER.
Lowry that he should" have died at that
particular time. Had the unwelcome event
occurred a month before it would not
have mattered so much; bat now, just
as he had struck it rich and had written
East for his wife to come on and share
his good fortune, it was, to say the least,
very exasperating. But he was dead,
beyond a doubt, and likewise variously
scattered, the result of too close intima.
cy with a premature blast
The miners gathered up his visible
remains and buried them with aue sol-
emnity; then they waited for the advent
of the widow.
But not without much misgiving. How
would they meet her?! And who of their
number would assume the delicate and
embarrassing task of informing her that
she was a widow?
They talked it all over that night in
front of Pete Simpson's bar.
*“Fac’ is, fellers,” said Ore eyed
Jerry, the autocrat of the camp, as he
‘Fac’ is, it's a tough job, but it's got to
be done, an’ I'll do it, if it takes a leg.
Leave it to me, fellers, and I'll let ‘er
do vn as soothin’ as possible.” And with
a deep feeling of relief, that found ex
pression in another round of red liquor,
the miners left it to Jerry.
In due course of time a letter ad-
inine hand and postmarked Harrisburg,
Penusylvania, arrived in camp and was
opened by Lowry's self-appointed execu-
tors. It was from Mrs. Lowry, and from
it they learned thay she would not arrive
for several weeks,
One day, about six weeks after the re-
«ception of this letter, as the stage rat.
tied up to the single so-called hotel of
the little Tuolumne mining camp, the
loungers on the porch caught the glimpse
of a dress inside. At once all was
citement,
“She's come!”
“Where's Jerry?"
Jerry, who was seated at a table in
the barroom, reluctantly laid down
‘*pat hand” and reached the outside
time to assist the Indy from the stage,
awkwardly lifting his hat as he did so
“Mrs. Lowry, I reckon,” said Jerry,
she alighted.
The lady threw back the veil from her
face, smiled and answered :
“Yes. Where's my husband"
The crowd that had gathered inquisi-
tively, but respectfully, about the stage
fell back astounded; pot st the question,
but at the woman who asked it. Lowry
was fifty years old, if a day, at the time
he was so unceremoniously fired out of
«existence. He had never spoken much
about his wife, whom he had left in the
they exclaimed.
Aas
had formed the impression that his wife
must be a woman of forty or forty-five
and equally angular and unimpressive in
appearance. But here she was before
them, s woman of possibly thirty, plump
and shapely, with a face that was simp-
ly bewitching. She was absolutely
handsome and there was an expression in
her eye and mouth that seemed to indi-
cate that she knew it,
The smile disappeared and she looked
at Jerry somewhat anxiously, Why
isn’t Mr. Lowry here to meet me? she
asked,
There was a painful pause. The min-
wre looked at Jerry and Jerry looked at
his boots.
“Fac' is, ma'am,” he finally said, as
he slowly twirled his greasy hint with one
band, * Fac’ is, Jim's—a ailin’. Bin
workin’, you knew, gettin’ ready fer
to an'—an'-~gorter down with =»
ever or somethin’, Fac’ is, he's--but
say! You must be tired an’ hungry;
there's a room ‘er you in this here hotel
With apparent reluctance Mrs, Lowry
toom that had been fitted up for her
veeks before and sacredly kept unoceu-
pled evar a'ace, while the crowd, with
or -
exclamations of astonishment aud de-
light, pressed forward to the bar,
“ Fellers,” said Jerry, with the air of
one who had just discovered a rich
* pocket” of the yellow metal; “fellers,
here's to the widder!”
An hour later Mrs, Lowry accom:
panied Jerry to Jim's cabin, and on the
way up the trail be broke to her the sad
news of her husband's death. But in
what way be imparted the melancholy
information his companions never could
learn.
‘Fac’ is, fellers,” he had said in reply
to their questions, “it makes me creepy
to think about it, she took on that ter-
rible; but I let 'er down easy as posser-
ble. Thought she faint sure, 'special’
when | showed her where Jim was
chucked, Her ecarryin’ on was mighty
depressin’, U'm tellin’ you,”
The next morning the widow, who
had sat down at the supper-table the
evening of her arrival in a gown of soft.
toned gray that at once took all the
boarders captive, surprised every one by
appearing arrayed in a somber robe of
mourning, Her face was pale and sor
rowful, and there
voice that excited the deep sympathy of
all who saw her,
All but one. Bradford, the *“‘gentle.
man gambler,” dark eyes and
long black mustache had dawned upon
the camp a few months before, wore a
scowl as he got up from the late break-
fast table. He had eaten slowly, if in-
deed he had eaten anything at all. The
miners had breakfiasted long
only a few business men, gamblers and
wis a sadness
whose
they finished their meal and departed,
until only he and the widow remained.
As he passed her chair on his way out
he stopped and hurriedly whispered:
“Fool! what are you doing with that
dress on! Were you supposed to know
that you were a widow when you
started! And if not, how do you ex
pect to account for that dress between
last night and this morning?’ ‘Then,
with a suppressed oath, he strode angrily
out from the room.
The widow frightened. She
hastily arose and weut to her room.
The landlord, out on the porch, was
talking to Jerry, and dubiously shaking
{ his head. *‘Now, did she git
| them duds?” he said in 8 manner that
impressed Jerry most painfully
The latter slowly worked his jaws, ex
pectorating in gloomy silence, At last,
‘Fac’ is,” be replied, *‘these here women
is 'stonishin’; me an’ you don't know no
more "bout 'em than they do of tun's,
and winzes. | reckon that big
trunk of hern was full of clo’es an’ she
come pervided for ever' contingency. Of
course, couldn't 8a knowed as how
Lowry had flunked till I told "er; an’ she
did carry on amazin’, 1 tell you.”
That mourning c the
looked
where
she
g costume wus seed
hich sprang curiosity, doubt and
of the little cabin in which her
husband had lived, and there she slept
She seldom
attend to busi
ness in connection with the sale
of mine, 8 transaction that she
showe® a feverish anxiety to close. But
session
the
to the men, and half the camp were mad
ly in love with her. Independently of
the mine, which was worth a cool hun
if a cent, aad
Lowry had fortunately located
name, she could have married any
the
in two davs after her
thous and,
in
one of
magnates of the camp off-hand with-
arrival, if
been so disposed.
Jerry, whom she had selected as her
tant and depressed. He became her
slave, and would have jumped down the
deepest shaft on the mountain side if she
bad asked him to; and yet he was much
the time troubled and perplexed.
Gradually he became imbue 3 with the
idea that he had seen Mrs. Lowry before;
but where or when, he vainly cudgeled
his brain to remember. And so he went
about, doing her bidding, feeling amply
rewarded by the smiles she showered
upon him, her light, jesting talk, of
which he only was the recipient, and her
friendly, familiar ways, that were kept
for him alone, But with his compan-
ions he had become moody, taciturn,
even irritable. He neglected his claim,
and spent half his time knocking around
i Jim's cabin, choring for the widow, run-
ning errands and negotiating with Tom
Carroll, the wealthiest mine owaer in all
| that region, for Mrs. Lowry's mine,
From an offer of $50.63 Carroll
| finally rose to $70,000, and there he
stuck.
| exclaimed Jerry, wrathfully.
“It's all I can stand,” was the bland
reply. “If the widow can get more, all
{ right; I shan't begrudge her the money.”
| Aud Carroll turned away,
| The widow was eager to accept the
amount offered.
““An’ throw away $30,000!" growled
Jerry. *It's a fortun' in itself,
can get what the mine's worth if you
don't rush so blame’ fas’,
summer before you. Ketch
| that swindlin' Carroll get away with the
i mine like that; it's worse'n stage rob.
i bin'"”
But the widow was obdurate.
must return cast; she needed money at
once; she had left a dear sister almost
i on her death bed; she couldn't manage
| the mine if she Kept it; and if Carroll
i should change his mind she would not
| probably be able tosell it at all—a dozen
| other reasons that came promptly and
| plausibly from her persuasive lips,
i And so, exactly one week from the day
of lier arrival, the bargain was conclud-
ed. The next day the papers were to be
prepared and the transfer duty made, and
the following day Mrs. Lowry was to
start on her retura trip East,
Jerry was in an ugly mood that even-
ing, and even his most intimate compan-
jons let him severely alone. For thres
hours he sat at a poker game, and durin
all that time he did not utter a word,
except to sullenly name his bets, call for
his cards and demand his drinks. He
drank heavily, and lost heavily as he
drank. In the subsequent expressive
language of the barkeeper, “Jerry played
the rottenes’ ¢ that ever d
the house. He's worse than down on his
luck; since the widow came he's to
be a blinkin’ ijet. He ought to swaller
a few ounces of of nitro-glycerine an’
then sei down hard on a rock; it might
knock some sense into him,”
When J srry, his last dollar , ATOSC
out into the night. The stars were shin.
ing large and luninous in that clear
and sweet, and high up on the mountain
side the tall pines were peacefully dream.
ing in the shadows, But the glories of
the night had no attractions for Jerry,
His mind dwelt solely upon the widow,
and irresistibly his fect turned up the
narrow trail that led to her cabin,
The fascinetion tunt Ms. Lowry had
exercised upon Jerry, and ull in the short
space of one week, was a thing that he
could not comprehend,
magnetism, the scent of her clothing,
the familiar and confidential tone of voice
with which she invariably
completely, For the last three days he
had gone about under a spell; had he
been hypnotized he could not have been
more completely subject to her influence,
The thought of her going away wus to
The
the above
all
camp, mine,
his
themselves
and with
melt away
centre of a black
the blue sky
surroundings,
that
her exit they
and leave him
and dismal void,
into one
would
It
contented, hardworking
miserable
hit
ain
who could @
the world but one woman, and in whose
Here
not
that he was about to lose her. Dut men
perience with women a
had their heads turned in even a sl
time and have done even erazier th
He no longer puzzied himself
over the question of her identity.
she in truth Lowry's widow? He
ings
i: 1
4
Possibi Fa
difference to him when or where or under
circumstances, He could not let
her go away, or if she went he was de
to go with her.
on up
love and liquor
It was hours past bedtime and there
was no light ia the
made the turn in the trail that
him almost to the cabin door
he col with an object; he started
back with an oath, and at the same time
he heard an exclamation of surprise
A man stood bef him and
bright starlight Jerry could see t
was Bradford, the gambler Jerry's
hand went to hia pistol SW hat
doin’ here, an’ at this time o
yelled Jerry, in a voice
‘sion of a blast,
“You sneak
Bradford,
the trail, aflame witl
window
ws Jerry
ded
3
we in
Tot
nigt
like the explo
yo .
Cried
that
springing
a blow in the
sent him sprawling,
ing spy, take i
forward
{ace that
blow was struck
hand upward af
blaze of fire and the still
alive with the reverberating echoes of a
istol shot
Head le
Jerry's
ior
Yer
down the steep trail,
i a
body fell Bradford, uttering
single cery—*4), God ™ And
lay, speechless, motionless his face prone
in the dust
The shock of the blow and of hi
snd the report of the pistol
cleared away the fumes from
brain: but before he could arise b
a shriek #9 cabin door flew ope:
i figure Cloaked in running
down the trail, calling out in tones of
terror: “ John, John! Oh, what
John, what has happened I” And
calling snd running in a few seconds Mrs
Lowry was down the trail stoeping over
the two prostrate forms sobbing, moan
ing and erving for help
Jerry, ashamed, half-frightened, «1
his eves and lay quiet, The
shuddering, gave him a glance and ti
flung herself upon Bradford's body. A
there she lay fondling his bloody face,
mingling her frantic kisses
upon the man who shot him, unti
she fainted
Jerry was no coward ; but the unex
pected meeting, with its tragical
‘had unnerved him: he got
i stealthlly hurried away
i words had cut him to the
curses, her scorn, her
~~these he could not stay to face
{| Suddenly
| flung his hand to his head, Like a flash
that face and form were again before
{him, but in other surroundings than
these,
i “Great flumes I" he exclaimed, as he
{ gazed blankly up at the stars:
white came
3
: is
is it
wid Yew,
$
t
up
nenrt
¥
all Sacramento!
{next day. That morning a woman,
| closely veiled, climbed into the out-going
i stage at a point below the camp; and
that very afternoon another woman,
of patient toil and sadness aad trouble,
wins gently assisted from the stage at the
hotel door. And it was Jerry who
{ helped her to alight.
| “‘Fellers,” he said, ns a few moments
{ a dozen or more miners crowded up to
{the bar. * Fellers, fac’ is, women is un-
| certain, but they ean't fool us allers,
Here's to the widder! [San Francisco
Examiner,
Exterminating Our Birds,
Mr. John Worth, in The Nineteenth
Century, gives some striking facts about
the rapid extermination of the birds of
North America. The advent of the plough
and the frame hut of the settler is grad.
ually driving the feathered tribe from its
old haunts, and what nests are spared by
the plough are too ‘ten destroyed by
prairie fires. The hewth hen nsed to be
seen in autumn in packs of from 100 te
200 birds in each; now the number in »
covey rarely exceeds six or sight, Ths
sharp tailed grouse and the wild turkey
will soon follow the bison and the moose
into the animalia of the Professor
Roney asserts in the Ch Field that
in one of the vast breading colonies alone
some 1,000.000,000 pigeons were ** sacri
fieed to Mammon" during one nesting
season, and even allowing for exaggres.
tion the extent of the slangtes fs beyond
quesgion. The remedy is ne’ easy to
8a. Ar, Worth " | an wet of
Congress preven destruction
throughout the Usited States,
FOR YOUNG FOLKS.
a a 3
THE BABY'S Wisi,
Bomebody thus aescribes a baby's wants;
I want that long sunbeam
~~] wish I could walk
1 want tho canary
wwe] wigh I could talk!
I want to roll over,
wee] think I will try!
I want my dear mamma,
I'm glad i can cry!
st. Louis Star-SBayings.
—
TEACH THE CHILD A BONG,
Encourage your little ones to sing.
Music lessens care and heartache, Often
the words of a song, the sweet melody,
linger in the heart after the
silent, and keep alive the courage which
has almost died; anxiety and heart pain
voice is
comes death, Bong swectens toil, and
it is imperative that parents and teachers
should aim to increase this means of
happiness for the children, if for no
other reason than to strengthen their
minds and hearts for the labors to be
THE
There is a little chap up on Price Hill
who will make trouble in religious cir
cles these days if he is not
trained in ‘‘the way he
should go. He was over at his grand
father's for dinner yesterday, and sat
buckled in the old high chair ready for
the onslaught, His graad{ather, a rev
old gentleman, th
worthiest of
head and began his usual |
Sammy never
best, and
middle this extra long one for com
pany, the old gentleman paused deliber.
ately and yawone i several tedious times,
infant could 1 it no longer.
Lean ng over, he tapped him on the
red
GRACE WAS TOO LOXG,
some o
sad of ©
ane
he world, beat his snowy
mgthy grace,
relishes those famous
at when, just in the
of
stand
big spoon and whispe
energy
‘ie
tics
t
t
a move, dranpa —det a move for
dracious sake s hungy as a bear!”
Grandpa *“‘got a move,” —{ Clucinnati
i
+
Commercial Gazette,
THR
SPIDER
A
of the curio
writer gives ar
i Bais oO
fly of Ceylon, the nay
spider.
and in form
insect
ros
thin
his
mbiecs a w
ist It makes its
“1% w
3 5 y
if oN
sarn 4
and
hunting Its vis
are invariably spi lers of vari
! t to the s
gif
expedition
fim
ki
mode of
ds, but all are sub
A scientific sti
inwects say
» is Lhien
fastened
paralyzes the |
carried of
with a dab o
Another and ar er vi
chamber of bh
prescient mother ichn
to deposit her eggs, one in the
each spider, which can
legs in a vague, aimicss
afford no resistance. This done,
retur 8 to her work
wepares more clay and
this ghastly
¥
3
tim is brought
Tors Then the
mon fly pros eods
body of
move
to
this
just its
but can
the fly
IA She
ids up the en
Then she
which she furn.
S _&
i Closes |
ner,
mn
2 Dew ool
HIKE manner, then
*
yet another cell, and so pro
till her store of eggs are all
for, and, her task in life being
4 13.3 3% A i Sons . «411
fi complished, she dies, leaving her evil
brood to h at leisure. Mdue time
life
these horrid little maggots come to
larder
Each poor spider is sti
pro
Sei
fal
of fresh meat
alive, and his
the ichneumon-grub, tiil
pass into its chrysalis stage, thence to
of
to carry out the traditions of its ancestors
with regard to spiders, aud to fulfil the
purpose for which they have been
to ichucumon belief,
«| Leisure Hour,
SPBARING A SALMON,
man steps
All being ready, the old
nd takes
spear, and
The torch in front
the
in the bow
nd with its yellow glare lights up the
surface of the water. Quickly stepping
in lieu of paddle, gives a push or two,
of the pool. But it is too quickly done,
the very bottom as with the light of
day, and several huge black objects
move away into the deep and somber
places, With a splash the spear is
quickly thrust down into the water after
a departing shadow, but it is too late.
Then the cznoe is cautiously driven to.
ward the deeper place at the head of the
pool, and as it nears the other end, one,
two, six, ten, twenty great shadowy
forms dart, one after the other, toward
the foot of the pool, past them,
Down goes the spear, not with a splash,
but with a steady thrust, It strikes the
bottom, but the fish is already several
feet away, and it is drawn back empty.
Several times this happens, Has the old
man lost his former skill? Soon he sus.
pects that the new pole, like a bright
streak moving toward them, frightens
them,
A new supply of bark fsneeded, so
they return to the camp. The spear is
held over the fire until it is blackened
from end to end and is no longer con.
spicuous. So confident is the old hunter
of getting a fish, that he makes ready to
eat him at once. He pokes up the fire,
throws on some | wood, and sets a
kettle of water to boil. He peels some
potatoes, which he has’ brought along
{perhaps for the very purpose), and puts
into the water.
Meanwhile the salmon have recovered,
ta om, Shel first scare. ok
1h su of torches, the, :
again, this time with more deliberation,
for the Jong black pi bas not en.
tered the leagth of itself upon the pool,
before d Pear, Hand over
t
hand it is yushod a 1
will
i reaches he saad baton
It sways ns if some.
t
end of it,
end of the spear,
nose, then there is & flapping and splash-
ing of fins and powerful tail, and the
first salmon is caught,
man draws the fish to the side of the
canoe, lifts it on board, caught and held
firmly by the stout jaws. "It is released,
only na four-pounder. Only a four
pounder, the smallest one of the whole
big as stove-pipes! And there was one,
looked fully four feet long. Bometimes,
when those big fellows do get caught,
the spearman lets go entirely, and when
the fish is exhausted with the violence
of its efforts, it may be easily drawn in,
It would be hard to say which is more
excited over the capture—the stranger,
who never saw such a thing done before,
{ or the old man, to whom all the enthu-
| sinsm of his younger days secms to have
returned. | St, Nicholas,
WITHOUT A LARYNX.
Closed Windpipe.
Fourteen months ago Dr,
Cohen of Philadelphia, in an
for the removal of cancer, cut away his
patient's lurynx and closed up the wind
pipe.
inserted in the operation of tracheotomy,
He has recently acquired speech with his
windpipe closed, Dr. is
{ the throat specialist of Jefferson College,
| and the operation of cutting
| larynx was performed at his clinic,
n
J. Bolis-
in
sSolis- Cohen
The
on whom the operation was per
ned was then and is still an fumate
the Philadelphia Hospital,
Six months after the operation was
i performed Dr. Solis-Cohen noticed the
man making guttural sounds. Wonder
ing how they were made, he examined
| the and
| the process of the sound’s formation was
| explained. The man drew the air into
i his mouth and down his throat to where
sewed ther,
it, {¢ ed it out between
muscles, which
i
for
f
:
0
n
a
movements of s man's mouth,
it was Loge and then, com
the
as the vo
+ sounds,
Ig of the Ameri
Association in New
hen exhibited the man
known inlists in
whe United States, " ropounced it
of the most wond ul ts of mod.
ern laryngological Ti
{
Lords, 1
:
i i rod ey
At the i
wn Larvyneological
York Dn
| to the best
in
tual
solis-Col
} TR
throat
O13
HAD sang
or them, and talked 3
distinctly hear his hirty feet away.
Dr had intended to exhibit
ti which
the man
w hole and preserved, to thx
vice
mollis Cohe 0
s larvax, as removed
association,
late,
an
wiunatle'y, It arrived too
Hoale
..1
Cohen, who 8s
SiR i ac
th
%
is i 5
» Philadelpbis Hospital over a
sufl from of the
The disease had ed i
ge that it was necessary to adopt
y out
such
ope ration
the mu-
do into the
the following
an: Before cutting out the diseased lar
nx [opened his windpipe and inserted a
Lie he could breathe. Then |
sewed it up tightly between the aperture
and the larynx and performed the of
ation, mucus could possibly
flown into the lungs, and 1 was
ased with the result of the operatic
course, | never anticipated this curi-
ous result. The wounds healed nicely,
and all communication between his lungs
and mouth cessed. One day about six
months ago, when [ was talking to hin
in the hospital, I noticed he was attempt
ing to talk, and was succeeding in mak-
ing some sounds, Asking him if he
could do this at will, he replied that he
could, and so | encouraged him to con.
tinue his efforts. He gradually learned
to use his throat muscles with better re-
sults, and now, considering the condition
he is in, talks remarkably well, The
aperture in his throat, too, healed nicely,
{ and he only uses the in the daytime
| now, taking it sut when he goes to bed
[at night. The man is a teamster, about
: 50 years old, and, up to the time of the
| development of the cancer, was a healthy
| man, {New York Sun,
said ound the
ked for
Cane, {
t
ering
cancer
sdvar 0
eh a sl
heroic *
the larnyx out i tie
die
measures, and | dete
cass usually
pneumonia
and pus running
i devised
s0 that
»
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l A TTOSSIL FIND.
Reptile in Colorado.
That mammoth fossil discovered on
{ the banks of the Montezuma Creek, in
| Colorado, is nota myth.
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{ which has secured the remains.
reptile (for so it is classed), judging from
its vertebre, ribs, ete, must have been
at least 100 fect long.
18 inches in width,
600 feet,
hundreds of pounds,
the Colorado Sun as follows: “If any.
where near as large as represented the
animal is probably a dinosaur from the
jurassic, perhaps similar to the one I
named atlantossurus, which was found
near Morrison in your State. Other
specimens nearly allied have been found
Other large reptiles have been found in
the cretaceous especially in Colorado
and Wyoming, but none are known from
the carboniferous. I have myscll never
been in the immediate region whare the
now fossil is said to have been found,
but the jaurassio is well developed east
and north of there, making it probable
that it may exist in the locality named, —
{Portland Oregonian,
ARABS
“Mason and Dixon's Line.”
It is the line between Pennsylvania
and Maryland and Virginia, surveyed by
Charles Mason and Jaremiah Dixon be.
tween December, 1768, and December
26, 1767. Itis the parallel of latitude
49 degrees, 43 minutes and 26.3 sezonds
north, The line as laid out began at
ihe northeast corner of Mary and
Se i
ance o ne was due
it marked the northern limit of slave
AAS
TRUMPET CALLS,
Bam's Florn Bounds us Warning Note to
the Unredeoomed.,
CTIONS are
AA in motion.
BACKBITERS
have sharp teeth.
Eveny enemy
the Christian has
is a giant.
GOLDEN ODOT
tunities fly low,
butsthey fly swift.
Tae first thing
man ever needed
was a Savior,
IT takes a knowledge of God to tell
maa what he is,
SAYING good-bye to our sins one at
8 time is slow work.
Tar man who is resting in
always busy for Christ
WaoOEVER opposes truth
to come out a loser by it.
Tue place for the revival to begin
| 18 in the preacher's heart
Mex are most like Christ
they are suffering for him.
Tar man who thinks as Christ did
will try w do as Christ did.
messes Ieee
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God is
is bound
when
The Queerest of Rallroads,
One of the queerest railroads on
this continent is the Salisbury and
Havey, in New Brunswick It is
but twenty miles long, and although
it connects with the Intercolonial
Road, an admirably constructed line,
it is confessedly unsafe. A printed
notice hung up in the cars cautions
passengers that it is well to get out
and walk on reaching a certain
bridge, and it was long the custom
to push the cars over this crazy
structure before the mighty engine
was trusted upon its rotten timbers
Bewmed to be stickin
suflering with a tern:
.
in my legs, when [ was
humor, my leas being
“ee of ronwing sor wx (rom knees
down. | was u to take NOOO D'S RAR.
SAPARILLA and in a short time | was
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the best of health, thanks to Hood's.” Jos
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“German
Syrup’
Joocr J. B. Huy, of the Superior
| Court, Walker county, Georgia,
thinks enough of German Syrup to
send us voluntarily a strong letter
endorsing it. When men of rank
and education thus use and recom-
mend an article, what they say is
worth the attention of the public.
It is above suspicion. *‘I have used
your German Sars’ he says, “for
my Coughs and Colds on the Throat
and Lungs. I can recommend it for
them as a first-class medicine,” —
Take no substitute.