fcjT ' w Twy SUftf'yVilv j i ; -mr rmrvvim-' THE SORANTOK TRIBUNE-THURSDAY MORNING-, JUNE IT. 1897. "a. Che Rome Reading circle mm 1! A VISITOR FROM KENTUCKY By JOSEPH A, Copyrlehti 1800, by tlio SYNOPSIS. Ilr. and Mm. James l'carson, natives and former residents of Wllkesburg, a email town In the hill country of Ken tucky, after twenty years absence In New York (where, It Is reported, Jlr. Pearson has established a large business), Occldo to pay a visit to their cousin, Tom Crockett, at Wllkcsburg'. They receive a cordial wclcomo frcm their bachelor cousin, and make a favorable Impression upon tho village people. On leaving', they Invito Crockett to visit them In New York. Tho following autumn, his affairs having prospered, Crockett decides to do bo, nnd ho makes his first trip to tho city, having wilttcn hlit couoln that ho was coming. Pearson meets Crockett at tho station, and takes him to the Pearsons' home far up town. They go up many iPalrs of stairs, and enter tho Pearsons' rooms, Pearson explaining that he lives pn a high floor In order tr obtain fresh air. Crockott eats a small supper that Sirs. Pearson has provided for him, but remains hungry, not liking to ask for more. Ho goes to bed In a room which teems too small for him to breathe In,. PATtT III. Mr. Crockett was awakened early In the morning by a rasplnp of ropes and Jangling of bells. He thought at first It was fire, and leaped from tho bed In alarm, Htrlklng his head against a projecting corner of the wall. Hut he Boon decided that It was no fire. Ho could hear voices ns If some ono wero shouting up a long chimney. The voices were distinct enough for him to understand many of the words that wero said. There was a thieat about never Bending up any more meat unless the lost month's bill was settled, and then a different voice was heard In expostulation and entreaty. Mr. Crockett did not catch the end of the discussion. Mr. Crockett did not sleep any more nnd was called to breakfast an hour later. The boys were there, small nnd sharp-faced like their parents. Mr. Crockett greeted them with affection for he was a warm-hearted man, but he could not Bay that he took to them very much. They seemed too old for their years. Jim ought to have let them stay at school longer. There was such a thing as crowding a boy too much. The breakfast consisted of coffee, bread and butter, and some thin Bllce3 of bacon. "We've grown out of that old Ken tucky way of eating a big meal at breakfast," said Cousin Jim. "It's a very bad habit. Awful on the diges tion. The Europeans, who know much more about the art of eating than we do, have only bread and butter and cof fee or, tea at breakfast. You country people suffer terribly from dyspepsia, and Its all caused by over-eating." Mr. Crockett admitted that Cousin Jim might be right. Nevertheless, he was very hungry, when the breakfast was over. The boys slid away so quiet ly that ho did not notice their absence until they had been gone several min utes. "I s'poso you have 'cm in the busi ness with you, so they can take charge of It. when you feel like retirln'," haz arded Mr. Crockett. Cousin Jim did not deny the correct ness of this supposition. The break fast being flnlshed.it was suggested that Mr. Crockett go down to Central park and spend tho morning there. Ills host and hostess were sorry they could not go with him, but one was compel led to look after his business, and tho latter, owing to tho temporary lack of servants, could not neglect her house hold duties. But Mr. Crockett demur red. Central park could wait. He be lieved ho would go down with Cousin Jim and see how a big dry goods store was run. Cousin Jim, with rather more vigor than he had shown at any time be fore, sought to get this notion out of Mr. Crockett's head. Buslnebs was such a commonplace thing, ho said, that a mere looker-on was bound to be bored. But Mr. Crockett did not think so. He could see grass and trees every day in Kentucky as good as they had In Central park, and the dry goods store would Interest him much more. He was not to be dissuaded. They went down together on the ele vated road and entered the big dry goods store in tho heart of the shop ping district, Just as the clerks were gatheiing for their work. Back in the could see tho high brass railing that could so the high brass railing that surrounded tho offices. But Cousin Jim did not go back there. He hung his hat in a niche and stationed himself like a soldier beside a table that stood in front of shelves loaded with rolls of cloth. "Don't you go back every mornln to see the other partners?" asked Mr. Crockett. "No," said Cousin Jim, a flush com ing into his sallow cheeks. "We've had some trouble with salesmen at this counter and I'm looking after it my self today. I think you had better walk around the store and see things." Mr. Crockett took his advice and strolled up and down the aisles, won dering if New York had enough people to buy all the, goods in that big build ing. There were many girls behind tho counters, and Mr. Crockett spoke gal lantly to ono of them, saying that ho hoped that Cousin Jim treated her well In the store. FOR SKIN-TORTURED And rest for tired mothers in a warm batU with Cuticuiu Boip, and a single application of Coticoju. (ointment), tho great skin cure. Cotiooba Remedies afford instant relief, and polnttoasijeody cure of torturing, dli flBurlng.huraillatlng.ltchlng.burnlng.bleed. Inc. crusted, scaly skin and acalp humors, with loss of hlr, when all else falls. Bol4 throajhouttbe world. l'onnDlta iD Cbiu. Cosr, Bole Prop.-Uwtoo. SKIN $0ALP "i-ififtiMft itt KsSi?w2v2S;SS; SLEEP RARIFS ALTSHELEK. Itntchcltcr Bynrtlcnte. "Cousin Jim," she asked, in surprise-. "Who is tliat?" "Why, Mr. Pearson; don't you ees him over there?" "Oh, yes, h'o treats mo nil right," said the girl dryly. "We clerks don't complain of him." By nnd by a largo man, almost as laigo as Mr. Crockett, but much more pompous, approached him. He dis played so much expanse of shirt bos om, and carried himself with so much haughtiness, that Mr. Crockett con cluded this must be the senior part ner at least. The latgo man tapped him on tlfe shoulder and risked him if ho wanted to buy anything. Mr. Crockett ex plained that he was a relative of Mr. Pearson, and had come to see how lif mnrageil the establishment. "Oh!" said the man, giving a. rising Inflection to the woid. But he -ulked on, and presently when he passed Cousin Jim he said something to him that made his face flush again. The store soon filled with customers, and there was such a great hurly buily that It made Mr. Crockett's head swim Ho became tangled up two or thre times in crowds of customers and clerks, and It seemed to him that h" got in the way of everybody. Hi wanted air, but he would not leave tho store, for tho sight was Interesting to him. Shrill voiced little boys nnd girl shrieked "Cash! Cash!" until his ear rang, nnd as one of the boy3 dasln 1 past him ho caught a glimpse of th face of Cousin Jim's eldebt foil After a while he wandered back to waids the counter at which he had left Cousin Jim and found hlrn still thcic But Cousin Jim was so busy that Mi Crockett would not disturb htm Jus then. A woman was sitting on th htool in front of the counter am Cousin Jim was showing her the rollt of cloth. He had almost covered tin. counter with them, but she Insisted or. seeing more. He dragged them down from the shelves for her until the hca rose so high that only his head showed behind it. But still she was not satis fled, and she spoke very sharply to Cousin Jim, decrying the quality of hlr goods and asklnsf him why he showed her such stuff. Mr. Crockett wondered how Cousin Jim stood It so patiently, and was rather proud of his forbear ance, Tho woman looked at the goods some time longer, but sho took nothing, and, expressing her dissatisfaction In blunt terms, rose up and left. Mr. Crockett was about to nsk Cousin Jim If all the women in New York wero like that, but he saw tho large man with expansive shirt bosom aproachlng and he held back. "Why did you not sell her some goods?" asked the large man, angrily of Cousin Jim. "You should never lot anyone who comes to your counter go away without making a' purchase." "But we did not have anything that she wanted," said Cousin Jim, depie catlngly. "Then you should have sold her something thnt she didn't want," said the man, with Increasing temper. He said other things in a lower tone that Mr. Crockett didn't catch, nnd when lie turned away Cousin Jim's countenanco was very downcast. Mr. Crockett watched him for n moment or two and then drew near. "I heard what that man said to you," ho said. ' Down In my part of Ken tucky if a man talked to me that way I'd draw a gun on him." ml Mr. Crockett's hand fell signifi cantly on his hip pocket. "Put this is New York," said Cousin Jim, sadly, "and you can't shoot every body who treats you badly." Mr. CrocTcett made no further re mark. He left tho store presently and spent the remainder of tho day stroll ing along Btoadway. He had Intended to make a week's visit, but he stayed only two days. Cousin Jim feebly naked him to remain longer with him, but ho wouldn't be persuaded. When h'is tialn was well beyond tho limits of Jersey City Mr. Crockett raised the car window and took a long, deep breath of the crisp, fresh air. The End. in' spin: or schools. Sho Did N'ot Know the Use ofa Jtnil roiul Ticket. The conductor of a train running be tween Washington and Philadelphia is quoted by tho New York Times as tell ing a story which illustrates tho pitiful possibilities of human lgnoranto that still exist, despite the schools that are scattered so thickly over all parts of the country, and tho migratory habits of a majority of its inhabitants. "On mv last trip," says the conduc tor, "I found a young colored girl In the train who, when I approached, hur riedly untied one corner of her hand kerchief and piesented money to pay her fare to Philadelphia. I counted It out and she had Just enough. When I told her there was no chango sho began to crv, and said she had come from Charleston, S. C, and wanted to go to Easton, Pa. She said sho knew no one in Philadelphia and had no money left. I felt sorry for her and when we ar rived at Philadelphia I took her up to tho ticket receiver to see if he could .'rnW One I i Jw $0t H & Jb sft 6A-&s MS. ,?&& mm, kstA a i ..;,"" 28 -523ctia 2Iwa s,&i? . v. MWv ' "jmS$!k ' Av&r .r ' esssfefcs M v Fmm ' 4w -sv jrivT jrvi Ai j - j v-y sri vymfih. .. .a: a,.: '-JLJSMtkr Xv i Suu-iJpC' pass her on to Kaston. Ho was a little skeptical and questioned her closely. "She said sho had paid her fare on the train all tho time, and the receiver or why she hadn't bought a .'Charleston. She said she had. o is it?' asked the receiver. 'Hero it If,' she replied, Untying another corner or her handkerchief. There it wtu sure enough, good for all the wny from Charleston to Easton, and hadn't been punched once. Tho ticket wns redeemed and there were quite a fow dollars left after the girl had bought a ticket for Easton." m HOUSES WUAIt SNOWSHOES. Only Way They Can Travel Orcr Twenty Poet of Snow. All the horses working at tho placer mlno under th shadow of Pilot Peak, Plumas county, California, wear enow shoes. Tho altitude of the place- Is about C i X) feet and enormous quantities of sno.v fall thcro in the winter, not Infrequently reaching to tho depth of twenty feet. "To overcome tho disadvantage of the snow and enable us to carry on our pro jects tbeie," said Mr, Bowman, one of tho owners of the mine, "we cut snow shoes on the horses. By doing this wii aro able to get In our supplies of grocer ies, meats, canned goods and other things, and to transport tho product of cur mines. All cur picks, shovels, giant powder and sirrllor things that have to bo taken about In the winter are handled In this way. "Only California bred horrcs are used. It has been found there are the best, nnd, If possible, we get mountain horses those that are raised at high altitudes. The horse go right along In tho snow. Thoy usually tnke a fast walk, but sometimes trot a little. "They get so nccuttomcd to the snow shoes that thoy don't stumble or fall at nil, and they llko them so will that they Jon't like to walk without them. They will put up their feet to have the sno.v shoes put on. "Wo uted wooden shoes at first nnd they worked very well, but now wo have something a great deal better. It con sists of n thin steel plate eight Inches In Jlatrfctcr, through which nro holes for tho orks of the ordinary shoes. Tho plate Is "astened by a steel spring to the lower part of tho hoof, and llitro is a nut on It o it can bo screwed up tight with a wrench. "Ou tho bottom of this steel plate Is a oatlng of India rubber, and this, by the . ay. Is a great Improvement In hoi so uowshocs. It keeps tho shoe fieo entlre- of mow, whereas formerly snow inert o clog and fill up on the plate. This Aould causa the horses to slip and Iloun !er around. Even when the horses are ttfvl out with snowshoes for tho first Imp they rarely ever fall, though, of jurpr, they aro usually steadied a little 11 they get tho hnng of things. We aro ireful net to i elect nervous horses. We on't want a horso that's too high splr tvl. We rather prefer thosa that nro mlet and not easily perturbed. "The trained snowshoe horses go any vhere, no matter how precipitous tho mountains are. nor how deep the snow !s. Vc tried for awhile making snowshoes jut of aluminum for the horses. Tho metal was light, and It was thought for i tlmo that It would bo Just the thing. Hu wo found that tho aluminum, unlike iteel, would bend, so we gave up the new ulilto mstal and stuck to the steel, uslmr i thick rubber coating for tho bottom." 3an Francisco Call. win: or seuiiutauy c;ae. Mie Wns tin Albany tJirl--A Truly Modern I.oto Story. New York Mail and Express. Mis. Gago was a Miss Cornelia Lan ding. Sho is a native of Albany. In girl hood sho was a great favorite in tho provincial soiletv of which she was a part and was known for several years as tho bello of tho vicinage. Htr ucqualnt alieo with her present husband began wliilo his brother was a suitor for her hand. This brother, Lloyd C. Gage, was v lino fellow of frail phy3lque. When sho was ptuvailed upon to bo his wife, sho ac cepted him with tho full knowledge that tho marriage would mean for her several scars of sclf-sacrlflclng devotion to an invalid. When tho Inevitable camo there srow up between Lyman J. Gage and his bi other's wMow a fust friendship, which Illicitly ripened Into tender affection. Mr. Gage, however, was engrossed In bus.1 ntss, and; himself a widower, never thought seriously about a second mar ri'ige until ho found himself helpless as tho result of an accident, and was obliged to take a vacation for convalescence. Tho story of the proposal is a romance with modern improvements. They wero betrothed by telegraph. Mrs. Lloyd C. Gngo was in San Francisco. Lyman J. Gago was In Florida nursing bis bruises. They had been In correspondence over since tho brother's death, but there had befn little exchange of sentiment until one day, when she lecelved a letter from him aylng that of tor mature deliberation he had come to tho conclusion that Bhe was tho woman to bo his wife. He hoped she would agree with him. If she did he begged her to complete his happiness by wiring tho word "Yes." If sho did not, sho need not say arything at all In reply. When tho reply came Mr. Gage was in Thomasvllle, Ga., on his way north with tho remains of his friend, George C. Clarke. Tho reply was "Yes," and noth ing more. Theicupon Mr. Gage wired his afllanced to meet him in Denver, whoro tho ceremony would bo performed at tho homoof a relative. They met In the moun tain city nnd tho ceremony was carried out according to tho telegraphed pro gramme. The marriage was a happy ono In ovcry respect. Mrs. Gage and her hus band havo passed hardly a day away from each other. When ho was 111 at the Holland House in New York a fow years ago, and underwent an operation for ap pendicitis, they were separated for tho first time, but sho was telegraphed for at onco and nursed him to convalescence. In 1802 they took a trip to Europo nnd tho Orient together. At church, at the the ater, at card parties and everywhere else, thoy seem Inseparable. They have no children, but Mr. Gage hy his first wlfo has a son, now grown and married. liny Dreams. O sweet beneath this treo to lie And watch with wldo Incurious eye Tho broken glimpses of tho sky, And where the tunllgOit through tho leaves A subtle flickering broidery weaves, TV) hear the low eternal sigh Of happy winds In tree-tops high, Or gnats hung In a waving cloud Now far and faint, now near and loud, Or bees that quickly come nnd go On noisy errands to and fro; To seo the swallows far, far up, Llko motes In heaven's azuro cup; To lounge and lie with dreamy eyo, And feel tho world go whirling 'round, And half In sleep to hear tho sound Of winds that shako the tree-tops high. Pall Mall Gazette. It was all dignified and stately until of the ushers tried to straighten the rug. . -From "Life." Copyright, 18P7i by Mitchell A Mllle TEN BEST SHORT POEMS BY ENGLISHMEN. A Selection Made by HIcliard Hcuiy Stoddard. To I.ucnstn on Going to tho Wax. Toll mo not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chasto breast and quiet mind To war and armo I fly. Truo, a new mistress now I chase, Tho first foo In tho field: And with a stronger faith embraco A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet tho Inconstancy Is such As you, too, shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more. Illchard Lovelace. Pcnth's ritinl Conquest. Tho glories of our blood nnd state Are shadows not substantial things; Thero is no armour against fate; Death lays his Icy hand on kings Sceptre and crown. Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made. With tho poor crooked sythe and spado. Somo men with swords may reap the fields, And plant with laurels where they kill; But their stronger nerves at last must yield, They tamo but one another still; Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath When they, pale captives, creep to death Tho gai lands wither on your brow; Then boast no mere your mighty deeds; Upon death's purple altar, now, Seo where the victor victims bleeds! All heads must come, To the cold tomb. Only the actions of the just Smell tweet and blotsom In the dust. James Shirley. How Sleep the Urnvc. How sleep tho brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest I When spring, with dewy lingers cold, Keturns to deck their hallow'd mould. Sho thero shall dress a sweeter sod Than fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands tl elr knell Is r,ung By forms unseen thelr'dlrge is sung; Their honor comes, a pilgrim gray. To bless tho turf -that wraps their clay; And freedom shall awhile repair. To dwell a weeping hermit there. William Collins. Itlnry Morrison. Oh, Mary, nt thy window be. It is the wished, tho trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see. That make the miser's treasure poor; How blithely wad I bide tho stoure, A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I thee rich reward secure. The lovoly Mary Morlson. Yestreen, when to tho trembling string, The dance gaed through the lighted ha' To theo my fancy took Us wing. I sat. but neither heard nor taw. Though this was fair, nnd that was braw. And you the toast of a' the town, I sighed, and cald among t'lem a' '"Ye aro na Mary Morlson." Oh, Mary, canst thou wreck his peace. Wha for thy sake wad gladly die? Or canst theou bri-ak that heart of his, Whose only fault Is loving thee; If love for lovo thou wilt na gle, At least be pity to mo shown; A thought ungentle canna be The thought o' Mary Morlson. Itobert Burns. I'nir Inez. I saw you not fair Inez? Sho'B gono Into the Wcs: To dazzlo when tho sun Is down, And rob tho wor'd cf rest. She took our daylight with her, Tho smllo thit wo love best. With morning blushes on her check, And pearls upon her breast. Oh, turn again, fair Inez! Before tho fall of night, For fear tho moon should shine alone, And stars unrivaled bright. And blessed will tho lover be That walks beneath their light, And breathes the lovo against thy cheek, I dare not even write! Would I hod been, fair Inez, That gallant cavalier. Who rode so gaily by thy side And whispered theo so near! Wero there no loving dames at home, Or no true lovers here, That he should cross tho rea to win The dearest of tho dear? I saw, thee, lovely Inez, Descend nlong the shore, With a band of noblo gentlemen, And banners waved before, And gentle youths and maidens gay And snowy plumes they wore; It would havo been a beauteous dream, If It had been m more. Alas, alas, fair Inez! She w ent away with song, With mutlo waiting on her steps, And shoutings of tho throng. And tome were sad, and felt no mirth, But only music's wrong, In sounds that sang farewell, farewell, To hear you've loved so lorg. Farewell, farowcll, fair Inez! That vessel never bore So fair a lady on Its decks, Nor danced so light before. Atlas, for pleasuro on tho sea. And sorrow on the shore; Tho smile that blest one lover's heart Has broken many more. Thomas Hood. La Hello Damo Snus Mcrci. I. O what can all thee, knlght-at-arms. Alone and palely Iclterlng? Tho sedge has wlther'd from the lake, And no birds Blng. II. 0 what can hall thee, knlght-at-arms, So haggard and bo w oe begono? The squirrel's granary Is full, And the harvest done. HI. 1 see a Illy on thy brovv Wlth angulsn moist and fever dew, And on thy cheeks a fading rose Fast wlthereth too. IV. I met a lady In the meads, Full beautlful-a fairy's child, Her hair was long, her foot was light, And her eyes wero w Ud, , 'i ." v. rv-' I mado a garland for her head, ' And bracelets', too, and frugrant zone; Sho look's at mo as sho did love, And mado sweet mean. vr. I set her on my pacing steed, And nothing clto saw all day long, For sidelong would sho bend, and sing A fairy's eong, V3L Sho found mo roots or relish sweet, And honey wild, and manna dew, And sure In language strango sho bald "I love theo true I" VIII. Sho took me to her elfin grot, And thero sho wept and algh'd full sore, And there I shut her wild, wild eyes With klsces four, IX. And thoro sho lulled me asleep, And thero I dream'd ahl woe betldcl The latest dream I ever Uream'd, On tho cold hill's side. I saw palo kings and princess too, Palo warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried "La. Bello Damo Sins Mercl Hath thee In thrall!" XI. I saw their starved lips in the gloom, With horrid warnlng'gupcd wide. And I wcko and found mo here, On tho cold hill's side, XIL And thl is why I sojourn here. Alone nnd palely loitering, Though tho sedges is wlther'd from tho lake And no birds sing. John Keats. Linos to Indinn Air. I arise from dreams of thee. In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds aro breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I nrlse from dreams of thee, And a spirit In my feet To thy chamber window, Swectl Has led me who knows how? The wandering airs they faint On tho dark, the silent stream The champak odors fall. Like sweft thoghts in a dream. Tho nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart, As I must die on thine O beloved as thou art I 0 lift mo from the grass! 1 die, I faint. I fall. Let the love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale. My cheek Is cold nnd white. alas! My heart eats loud and last. Oh! piess it close to thine again, Whero it will break at last. Percy Bysshe Shelly. She Walks in Hcnuty. Sho walks in beauty, like the night Of iloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meets In her aspect und her eyes; Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. i Ono shade, tho more, one rny the less, Hfld half Impaired the nameless grace Which weaves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens o'er her face; Whero thoughts serenely pweet express How pure.how dear their dwelling plaee. And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent. The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days In goodness ppent, A mind a peaco with all Iwlow, A heart whoso love Is innocent. Lord Byron. Abou Hen Ad be in. Abou Ben Adhem (may his tribe increase) Awoke one night from a deep dicam of peace, And saw, within tho moonlight In his room, .Making it rich, and like a Illy In bloom, An angel, writing In a book of gold. Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold. And to the presence In the room he said, "What wrltcst thou?"' Tho vision raised its head, And with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord." "And Is mino ono?" said Abcu: "Nay, not so," Replied the anttol. Ahou spoke more low. But cheerily still, nnd said, "I pray, theo, then, Write me as ono that loves his fellow men." The angel wrote and vanished. Tho next night It camo again with a great wakening light. And showed tho names whom lovo of God had blessed, iff Never i J: TOO : 1 Late I I nyrXaijl'rXJn' '!iV''jr f&Fi Vftoi To been an onlooker while the Tribune "Wants" were bringing results, and preferred to see what others would do, the time has come to get in line with the army of "Want" advertisers and use the Tribune "Wants." Thousands read them m every day! A good opportunity will never be overlooked. "Want" adver tising costs less in the Tribune than in any other first-class medium. It is never too late to - - - - k MA , Sl W? l And lot Ben Adhem's namo led all the rest. Leigh Hunt. Tho Unrliil oT Sir John ,Moro. Not a drum waa heard, nor a funeral note, As his corpse to the rampart wo hurtled; Not a soldier discharged his farowcll shot O'er the grave whero our hero wo burled. We burled him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning; By tho struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coflln enclosed his breast, Nor In shei&.nor shroud wo wound htm; But ho lay lme n warrior taking his fest, With his martial cloak around him. Fow and short wero the prayers wo said, And wo fpoko not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on tho face that was dead. And wo bitterly thought of tho morrow. Wo thought as wo Irollowcd his narrow bed, And smoothed down his Vmely plltow, That tho foo and tho stranger would tread o'er his head, And w e far away In tho billow. Llgbtly they'll talk of tho spirit that's .gone. And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him; But little ho'll reck, if they let him sleep on In tho gravo whero a Briton has laid him. But half our heavy task was dono When tho clock struck tho hour for re tiring; And we heard the distant and random gun That tho foo was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly wo laid him down From tho Held of his fanio 'resh and gory; We carved not a line, and wo raised not a stone But wo left him alone with his glory. 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Postal Telejrraph and Long Distance Telephone service in the hotel. Tally-Ho coaches mako two tripa dally from Carbondale. Write for Terms, Etc., to C. E. ATWOOD, Crystal Lako, DandafT, Pa. THE MURRAY HILL MURRAY HILL PARK, THOUSAND ISLANDS. The best located and best furnished hotel on the St. Lawrence river. Accommo dations for 300 guests. Opens June 25th, 18o7. F. R. WHITE, Prop. Glen Mountain House. W ATKINS, NCHUYI.KK COUNTY, N. Y. On .Seneca Lake. On lino of New York Cen tntl, I'eniisynanla, and Lehigh Valley Rail. roads. 1,400 feet above sea. No malaria. New water works, supplying mountain spring water. Sanitary plumbing. Entirely new management. Splendid Ashing. OOO acres, Including tho famous Watkins Glen. Popular prices. Special rates for excursion nattles. J. It. KKKNAN, formerly Hotel Chamberlain, Jlgr. Address W. E. KOI1IN. SON, Trop. An establUbecl bottl under now ntnacdnent ar.d thoroughly abreast ft the timet. Vlsftari to Now York will And the Everett in the Terj htttt f the, shopping district, coarenleot to pl of amuiotnont and resalir accessible frcm all parts ofthoclUT. EUKOPfcAN PLAN. WESTMINSTER HOTEL, Cor. Sixteenth St and Irrlcg Place, NEW YORK. AMERICAN PLAN, S3.50 Per? Day and Upwards. EUROPEAN PLAN, $1.50 Pej1 Day and Upwards. GEO, MURRAY, Proprietor. The St. Denis Broadway and Eleventh St., New York, Opp. drace Church. European Plan. Rooms $1.00 a Day and Upwards. fn a modoat and unobtrusive way thara art few better conducted hotels in the metropolis than the St, Denis. Tho great popularity it has acquired can readily be tracod to its unique location, it homelike atmosphere, the peculiar excellence of its oulsluo and service, and its Yery modar uto prices. WILLIAM TAYLOR AND SON. Peaches, Cherries, Pineapples, Plums. Also fancy home-grown Strawberries. 1 a ml ran in. ill ".M:1 KEVBVO RESTORES VITALITY. Mnrla m IvVell Man lit Day. Muitar.W2SM 0f Me. tmc ukcat 30th l)ay. produces the above results lu'30 itays. It act! powerfully and quickly. Cures wheu all others fall You-g men will reaiQ their lent manhood, and old men will recover their youthful vigor br uslaV KISVIVO. It qulcilr and surely restores Nervous, peas. Lost Vitality. Impotencv, Nlf htly Kmlsslou. Lost Power. Falling Msmorv (Vaatlu Diseases, sa4 all effects of self abuse or iceuand ladlscreilta, which unfits one for siudi. ouslness or marriage. II not only cures by starting at the seat of d..eas. but Is a great utrra tonlo and blood bnllder, bring, leg back the pink alow to pale cheeks and re storing the Ore of youth. It warda off Insanttr and Consumption. Inalit on having ItliVIVO. no other. It can be carried In vest pocket. By mill. 81.00 per package, or alz for B0.O0, with at posli tlve written guarantee to core or refund! the money. Circular free.1 Address ROYAL MrDICINE CO.. 63 Rlrer St., CHICAGO. 1 tor tialn by MATTHEWS UKO&, lru gist ssrantou, Pat. Wx. II. BATES. Pf&$3KX B.L.M.BA'ra rBl& vtQir
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