———————— hn When I Gef Time. When I get timo I kuow ot what I sha'l do; I'll ent the leaves of all my books And read t.em through and through. Whea I get time— I'll write some letters then That I have owed for weeks and weoka To many, wany men, When I get time T'll pay tho o ca Is T ows, And with those bill « those countless bills, I will uot bo so slow i When I get time I'll regulate my life Io such a way that I may got Acquainted with my wife. When I get time Oh. g 0:ious dream of bliss! A month, a year, ton years from now Bat I can’t finish this— I have notime, ONLY A PRESCRIPTION. BY L. CRESWICKE. He was not my medical attendant: he sas not even a friend. On the first day we met, and as we sat side by side in the Kensington Museum, he scrawled it on the yellowing paper which lies before me. At that time I was very young, scarcely more than a child, but no one would have guessed it; my pale, atten- uated face was lined with grief, and the eyes, which but a few months ago had been likened to velvet, had almost dis- appeared behind their swollen and dis- colored lids, And the reason for the change a grievous one. [ had loved beloved again. A stern father had put was forbidden us even to hope! Certainly Leslie Blount's prospects were not good ; his few years of soldering had and his expectations, such as they were, were shadowy in the extreme. On his de along! in return; I had not learnt what was, but had a vague, indefinite feeling that it mesnt what the the flowers-—color, light, expansion! I hid nothing from my parent, but told him in shy and loving accents of the new experience which had d wned., He was furious: I had never seen him so be fore. He swore that no penniless infan try subaitern was fit for his daughter, and muttered something sbout *‘con. founded cheek of the rascally sub. to propose,” etc. ! 1 wept and treated — he ranted and raved, and fina wrote off to Leslie an infuriated oom mand never to darken his doors again. Then I, heartsore and wretched this abrupt termination of love's dream, timialy entreated permi write one last epistle. My request was granted, that the communication should first be submitted to my enraged parent, It seemed a terrible termined to risk it. lover should at least learn returned and that my constaney shoul last *‘till death us part.” This wrote and more still—pouring out ali the feelings of my young awakening heart over four sheets of note paper, snd beg ging him to work ut anything which would bring riches, as dross seemed to be the only ‘‘open sesame’ to paternal hearts With trembling hands [ intrusted my first love letter to my father, los ove ete en 1 iN at to Mission but only ou condition orde al, Het nis do them to read the confessions of love. I could not face him, whole, and then I Could the Was it possible? he had scanned turned. his venerable nose across which his spec- tacles looked dim and opaque. I had not intended to be eloquent or even pathetic. 1 bad written only as tory of my early grief had thus moved hire. 1 rushed into his arms and im missive “f will give it young dog myself,” he exclaimed, and bolted from the room. In an hours time he returned, and 1 searcely dared demand a reply “He'll bring his own answer,” was all he vouchsafed. What was my astonishment dressed for dinner—weeping love-lorn tears the while—to hear Leslie's well known knock at the door. Down the stairs fled I with winged feet. He might meet my father, words might end in blows, and then Terrible thou:hts coursed like light ning through my brain. Yet auother shock awaited me. I found my father and Leslie hand. shaking, not formally, but with warmth and effusion, in the hall. In a short time all was explained. On receipt of a furious letter from my irate parent, warning him off the premises, Leslie, but just recovered from Indian fever, had taken to his bed with ague. In this state my father had found him when he had called to deliver my letter in per. son, and there and then had asked him to dinner. There were, however, conditions at. tached to the invitation. Leslie might come and dine but once more just to say *‘farewell,” but on his honor he must Promise never to attempt to see me or write unless some more promising change took place in his prospects. Should any stroke of luck bring him a reasonable sum to marry on then he might venture to correspond, After all this state of things was pre. ferable to the first, and Leslie parted from me with a heart full of hope which love made infectious. Before very long my father received a letter informing him that having ob tained the of special war correspon- dent to a daily paper at a salary which ; to me e¢normous, Leslie was on the eve of starting for Constantinople, The Russo-Turkish war was the theme "in all mouths at the time, and my lover, who had long been panting for activity, had determined to put his military ex. perience to some more practical use than loafing in garrison towns for meager pay and tardy promotion, . My father was extremely pleased with what he called the ** smartness of the young rascal,” and agreed that at so safe a distance a gorrespondence might commence, A vew happiness came into my life and when the travel-stained letters from my literary warrior arrived from the seat of war, full of animation, of anecdotes and sketches, and lastly of trusting affco- tion, my joy kvew no bounds. This added new zest to my education, for I was not yet “finished,” according to the scholastic term—in fact, by comparison with my talented lover I often felt an ig- noramus of the most hopeless kind. In details of the war, however, 1 was quite au fait. I daily read every word which came from his brilliant pen, and in this way hoped to improve my acquaintance, not only with life, but with my suitor, of whom, perhaps, but for the opposition of my parent, I might never have thought again. Thus does the heat of paternal ire often expand into blossom the im mature shoots of love which might other- wise know no development. One morning, as usual, I opened the paper and at once commenced reading the columns headed ‘From Our Special Correspondent.” The account was more exciting than usual—there was adescrip- tion of Turkish artillery, of a march | under trying circumstances without food or water, and many other adventures, graphically told. I forget them mow, for what I next read effaced the immedi ate past from my memory forever! Undir the head of *‘special telegrams” was one line: “Lieut. Bloant, our pondent, died yesterday fever.” * - * special corres- i of enteric * ® * * To a very young person the word | death is but a sound—a thing associated | | with old age or infirmity if considered at | fall. I had never known any one who | had died, and confess to have been { utterly unmindful of such a possibility, | when my lover started for the wars. | The ominous line therefore conveyed no | | meaning to me, more especially as, in an | adjacent column, the special correspon- | dent's vigorous manhood displayed itself word. For all that, the room | seemed misty as if enveloped in fog, through which I could not penetrate. | was seated thus when some one my father, I think—came in and snatched the paper from my hand. I had read it | through, he was welcome to it. i | 1 made no effort to regain it, He] | smoothed out the sheet several times, | but read not a word, for great tears were: rolling down his seamed old face, ! ‘Then he opened his arms and took me into them, and whispered many endear | ing terms, some of which I had not heard | since babyhood. i What was the matter? Did he, too, | think Leslie Blount was dead? | pointed to the brilliantly written co!umns and smiled “That letter was sent {in every b v post days and broken days ago,” he said in a uld scarcely under. | Then a light began to dawn, or t darkness Yes, a black | ness that preceded the earthquake whic h { buried all the innocence and hope of { my { jocund youth in oblivion voiee, whose emotion | co stand WHS chaotic » . - * » * - For a whole month | frenzied, nally despairing, weep- | ing and praying God would have pity on me, and save my taking up the thread of again. Jut my prayers remained unanswered, Then 1 arose, a3 we all must, to face the drear I had had no experience of lover's joys in the [I would have none in the years to | come. Art should my lover, | work my only solace now. A dreary littie fi ure clad in black, 1 trudged daily to the South Kensington Schools, and in one muath produced bet- { ter work than others did in six. Then a letter came. It was from the seat of war, written by a Red Cross doctor, who offered to deliver up to me some relics of him who was no more. From the School Art I wrote, “Come,” and waited, When | | the campaign was over, he came, The corridor was full of girls chatting | { and Ziggling and preparing to leave for | the luncheon hour. The swing door fac- ing me opened and an awful sight pre sented itself. It was the figure of a man, i Such a figure! Hercules come down to | earth, all bronzed and glorious from the | | eastern sun, Though there were twenty girls about { he extended a hand to me, with a look of | | recognition, two honest blue eyes ns cloar | as the sky looked down upon me with = | reassuring smile. 1 took the hand and lay occasicnally OCCas fe y future, | past, be ony of followed him out of the building into | { the museum beyond. { Then be drew from his breast-pocket a | small parcel and handed it. I knew what | its contents must be, A lock of my hair, some forget-me-nots and certain photo- graphs of my extreme jouth, and an other more recent one taken previous to | Leslie's departure, in all the pride of my | sixteen summers and a long gown! moved them one by (ne with listless fingers, scarcely recognizing them. i “One would imazine the sight of | these would make me weep,” 1 said with | a dreary smile, *' bat 1 cannot—every tear was exhausted long ago!” ‘“8o I see,” he replied bluntly. * You must be cautions lest your sight be af. fected Drawing all day with weak eyes cannot be conducive to comfort.” It was pathetic to know that the miser- able condition of the orbs of which I had hitherto been so proud was obvious even to a stranger. “Tell me of him,” I murmured, chang- ing the subjegt. He did. He gave very few details in a series of jerks, dwelling as little as possible on the saddest feature of it all— the end. I was scarcely conscious of his presence, but was dreaming of that far- away tent, sweltering in the morning sun, with the enemy within a few miles, and death-—the greatest enemy of all staring my lover in the face. ‘He died olasping my hand, and thinking of you,” he added almost in a whisper, lifting the hand next me with a slight gesture, n the impulse of the moment I caught it in both my own and raised it to my li BP imaon as a poppy grew his cheeks, he remembered we were in a public pl 1 had forgotten all but that his hand touched my lover last! Fortunately our corner of the museum was deserted. “Did you know he loved me?’ I ques- | tioned. He bowed his head. +80 well, that could I have laid down my life tostend of his, that he might re- turn to yon, I would have done it.” ** How good you are!” “Not so. I had nothing to live for, and no one to care for me—that is why I lived!” laughed he rather bitterly. “ You will come and see me often,” 1 implored. You are the last link between me and him.” “If you wish,” was hus curt reply. “1 must return to the class,” I ex- claimed lingeringly. * Aud injure your eyes ferever? Stay,” said he, drawing a note frpm his pocket, from which he tore the spare half sheet, **1 will give you something for them.” He wrote some mystic lines compre- hensible but to himself and the chemist. I stuffed them heodlessly in my pocket nod returned to work. Many times after that we met, for my father took a fancy to him, and encour aged his coming. He imagived the doc tor's visits cheered me. 1 scarcely liked | to own they did. Looking into his gloriously hundsome face, I regretted my paliid shrunken features for the first time, I began to wish for the looks which had been so promising but a short while | back, but they returned not, The glitter had gone from my eyes as the glint of | love's gold from my heart. But had it? ! A red blush of shame overspread my | features as 1 questioned with myself if the memory of the dear dead waxed | fainter in the presence of the living. i A year crept slowly by, and I lost my | father who had become dearer to me since my grief. Armand Daintry became friend. He was more gentle, less | abrupt than when we first had met. i By instinct rather than anything else, I feit I had brought peace into his life, had into mine. Of love 1 had neve: thought, It was a thing stillborn, | buried before the breath of life could [ believed my art was suffi oient for me, and knew not it was glori fied by the continued presence of one who had become a dear friend, an almost Wherever | went, whatever | like guardian angels, hovered round me. Was | ushappy, he comforted-—was I undecided, he advised —was | ambitious, be supported me! Mouth after month passed. I was no | longer a student, but an artist, and my first little picture, entitled “Outside of a dead horse and his rider, had been commended on the | Academy walls, But nothing endures | here below, and a change came at last, | Armand Daintry called. His face was | pale and grave. : “What ails vou?” I inquired at once, ““Nothing, but that 1 shall volunteer for Egypt to-morrow. “Ah!” A strange tight of the throat hushed my words “It's no good banging land doing nothing.’ “Why not! Why pulsively. “Are must leave you ening about in Eng not!” | il not bappy here?” “Happy! Too happy! Camilla, lis- ten The first aay 1 saw you | knew it | would be all up me. 1 had your photograph, and said to myself that is the i I could have loved I dared uring to Smeet you. Ih AT my he have asked i with seen | Bye a friend was mad thought I wiil may de i trying Lo o« you while That you of me I know, That remain, but go where a dt and forget.” A flame. red blush caught my cheeks and lit up my eyes, thea 1 turned icy cold, Could my pulses beat, ms heart leap with joy, with rapture, while the dear dead man lay far away in a lonely grave ‘neath the blistering Eastern And Armand had been his friend! There | seemed treachery in hearkening to words of love from him! “And when you return?’ I asked with unnatural calm. i He smiled bitterly. “If 1 return [ may be cured!” “So easily!” 1 could not forbear ia art with love no is why man sun’ ex He grasped my haod “Would not wish it Is it! possible that if I live you would let me | devote my life to giving you the happi ness you have lost, that I might teach you the difference between a real love and the ideal one you pictured?” His blue eyes shone like a sunlit heaven, and his hands, the hands which YOu 867 suffering amid shot and :shell on the | battlefield, trembled like those of a man With one great bound my heart's love then 1 rememberad, | What would he think of a love so easily foresworn! “‘Have you no answer for me? ou try and forget the past?” “Noverl" My voice was harsh and unnatural, 1 Will mastered me. i * Goodby then,” he said, holdiog out | Something that was very like a sob rose in my throat, but I strangled it. Strangled it until he was gone. Then, oh, then 1 dared to weep, calling him back to love, to bless me, for he could not hear, “Armand, oy beloved, stay!” | moaned through the long days and nights which followed, but 1 neard no more of him. 1f only he had refused to go and waited, how different life might have been! 1 comforted myself with the hope that he would return, the campaign could not be of long duration. would wait and hope, and should he love me still | would then let the dead past bury its dead. If only 1 had let him write, but he never attempted it; he bad fogotten 1 was a woman, and accepted my harsh decision as unchangeable. He made no effort to reverse it. The only scrap of his handwriting 1 possessed was the pre- scription he had given me at our first meeting. With loving hands I made a sachet of satin and placed it in its scented folds, Its commonplace lines were dearer to me than would have been the love lays of a pact Some day I would show ki how had treasured the ragged page, which iw already limp and faded with my “News of the war! News of the " the venders of with avidity of their t. was no mention of yet I felt convinced that wherever he was he was doing good sod gallant work in the face of danger. pride in him was justified. A detachment of Egyptians officered by Englishmen had gone forth in search of the enemy, they had met and at the most critical moment the cowardly Egyptians had turned tail and fled, leav ing their leaders to fight almost single. handed agninst overwhelming numbers, The papers presented agraphic account of the heroic fighting which followed until the handful of officers was over powered, the correspondent doctor, with them, and courage of the Daintry, who fought whose body was found surrounded by seven of the enemy, to whom he dealt death before his own end had come, » - » * -. Oh, loving moment . » farewell! For my heart, something in iH togethi r }v pight 1 had taken my passage to What | expected to do there | gnid he had none to care for it is needless to say the place he and his WHE of cupied where Com panions fallen by the enemy » w * » » - w Years have passed and the events re Iated are hazy in the mists of the past, mother now. My husband is a good inexhaustible fund of We eat, drink and are merry, aud our children grow up bonny and fat around Our lives are full of social duties and employments which absorb us, every thoug on And ¥ still to breathe, to dream, to sigh then 1 open my faded sachet the yellowing half sheet iwling, meat the hand that t or the et sometimes perforce I stand and gaze un and iis sor yingless lines, written b be Lift fend can never ing more or to suc right, Only a prescription, but ) i kines tion, ae suffer on it are and tiny et it ny tears ti ¥ recalls the glory its coming and its passing ane in the bosowg of the seared Egyptian {Belgravia Magazine, I Love in Thirty Languages A Fre finding Xritten sidering languages are spol om, the rTesearciivs v small fraction agres that wWever, tht 4 anil in, entinman’s are re un Eo n Fi fi {sera 8 Dutch 1 SWeas Pe Hussia Polis Han (sree re arian Aghapo Tu j~ -Rereyroum, Armenian 1 Roumanian~-Euo Nn Hind i Persian Arabi Arabic- $d { ‘amboqgie ® Geairem Malay Mah Anpamitish- Chinese-=Ouo hihouang Japanese Watakusi wa suki masu. Briton karan Volapuk-—Lofob Acting Its Song The white banded mocking bird of southern South America-the finest feathered melodist in the world «js one of the species that acoompany with appropriate motions mei the same character of spontaneity [and While singing he passes from bush to bush, sometimes delaying a few moments on and at others sinking out of sight in the foliage, then in an excess of rapture soaring vertically to a height of a hundred feet, with measured wing beats like those of a heron, or mounting suddenly in a wild, hurried zigzag, then slowly circling downward to sit at last with tail out. spread fanwise and vans, glistening white in the sunshine, expanded and vi- brating, or waved languidly up and down, with a motion like that of some broad-winged butterfly at rest on a flower. —| Longman’s Magazine, Orange Culture, It is estimated by competent authori ties that in Florida there are 10,000,000 orange trees, bearing and non-bearing. In Arizona, a sew section as regards orange culture, there are about 1,000, - 000 trees that will come into bearing withir a few years. In California there are 6.100,000 trees, part of which are beaging and part will produce in a few years. As each tree grows not less than two boxes, and sometimes reaches as high ns ten, it can easily be seen that in ten from to.day the production of oranges in the United States on the basis of the low Sretage of two boxes a tree will be 54,000, boxes, or enough to supply the whole world. It is no won. der, therefore, that businws men en. in marketing the orange Crops are casting about for favorable outlets, such as England and the Continent promise te be, ~[Canadisn Grocer, THE BODY AND ITS HEALTH. ————_ Use Srerivizen Mink. ~The New York Medical Record urges the disuse alto gether of unsterilized cow's milk as food for young children, insisting that more harm than good comes from such food, The Record is of the opinion that cow's milk is a fruitful source of much of the tuberculosis that now curses humanity, that in the very young the tubercles do not attack the lungs us at a mature age, but the mesenteric and other lymph glands. The point is made that in Japan, where there are no cows, tuberculosis is unknown, Dear Foop Nor tue Most Nurki- The maxim that ‘‘the best is the cheapest” does not apply to food. The best food in the sense of that which is sold at the highest price is rarely the most economical for people i heaith, The food that best fitted to the real wants of the user may be the very kind is lowest cost, Round steak at fifteen cents a pound contains as much protein and ns nutritive as tenderloin at fifty. Mack. erel has as high nutritive value as salmon, and cost I Oysters are a delicacy. them there reason from an eighth to half as much, is no for not having pint would bring only twenty-nine grams, ories of energy. The same twenty-five three cents a ponnd, would pay for 420 energy. When a day laborer buys bread at 74 cents a pound, the actually nutri- tive material costs him three times as it in flour at $6 a barrel. —] Forum. Disisvecrios APTER CoONSUMPTIVE — Hoth in France avd ks incurred by the lack of antisep- tic precautions in consumptive cases are serious attention. Dr. Hop in stating that growing army wis in the category ol 15 diseases, explains that his ex- 14 CASES the ris receiving kKius, of joined Fhomasviile the tuberculs hing nade him a He not all persons receive the tuber at passage, rity possess the Indians impervious but opsumptive resort has subject of Koch. does some time or other into but power of orrent (1 great m pelling nativity in a state of to the are the the seem ferme on TeReTrva ke over A report t Joitet Lent ORYIOWN, bs 3 world jer similar conditions State Prison 2M) « of bad form: 1 have Dr. Hopkins f Iurks is a and them have con CAriy all pH nitentiary been sumption danger th § De Ly not heen properls & ected rs that ae TCs the be appro yw soliciting the pal consumptive will be quar sainst him. In Paris, it ap ospitals are increasingly over : AY 6) of the Be th phthisical patients, so much iety of Medicine and Pro ne has lately issued a re- ng of a pee al bh ent of t conval Of his “8 uaa the treatm coniaminates linary paticols Hosp Pronrey or Hemeprry.—~The eth of our time is hered.- ity. The word is on every one’s tongue Viewing a fallen fellow-mortal, it is site the fashion t one's head and heredity for him; od will tell.” And with this formula are accustomed to measure our fel lows, a clerk measures cloth. And jest there should be any doubt about ital us goientilic ahiDDOS 0 shake “ih, accounts we mucn 8s L038 OF LIFE IN MANEUVERS Thirty-one Ca:ualties in the Late An~ nual Tactical Exhibitions. The great danger to vessels and buman ite attending tne anual tactical maneuvers of the navies of the world, so terribly em- phasized by the disaster to the British ship Victoria through its collision with the Cam- perdown while executing a dificult move- ment in paval is prominently brought to notice by the office of naval intel. ligenes in reports just lssued under the di- rection of Lieut, ¥. Binger, chief Intelligence officer of the United States, During the past year tactics, Or 80 MANSUYErs It is somewhat siartiing to learn through an official source that no less theso and attended drillings of craft, this number certain f such nooidents from the public, and if re- ports of late occurrences had been received by the connection offios, Considered in ofl a Haitlen erulser, by which a number of prom- intelligence with the recent wreck inent Haitien diplomats were drowned, snd the joss of a Russian gunboat of the monitor tion, mark the last twelve or fifteen months AT Aa right Yoraand pra “Yes,” he save, ‘You are quite wiple of heredity. We word it ali same put it in the wor ‘Like begets like’ is the way we It applies to every living thing Id. Notice this bacillus, for { rampie t1 neath the microscope it divides, and two {i are there in place of ome, process it will continue indefinitely, un- der proper conditions, merinds of bacilli there, but every one be precis ly like the first The cholers bacillus never changes into teil Each produces its own kind .and no other. It is little wonder that so All universal formule are so. But it should not be forgotten that a seemingly simple principle may become very com- plex, indeed, in its appplication. So it is here, indeed, a stumbling block of most alarming dimensions appears at the very outset, if we attempt to apply the srinciple of heredity intelligently to any Pet organism, in the fact that two parents are to be considered. These parents are not precisely like one an- other, henoe, in the nature of the case, the offspring must be either identical with one parent and unlike the other, or else identical with neither. Here theory wavers, but experience proves that the ure the qualities of both parents: hence, thet it never is precisely like either of them. What, then, becomes of the winoiple of beredity?—[Henry Smith William, M. I), in North American Re- view for September, Everybody knows that the French standard of measurement is the “‘meter,”’ but how many correct answers do you think you eduld get should you put this question to the first hundred persons you meet: What is the basis of French measurement? 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