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'Tis to ho born A helpless babe to greet the liylit With a sharp wail, as if the morn Foretold a cloudy moon nnd night t To weep, to sleep, and weep again, With sunny smiles between and then T And then apaoe the infant grows To be a laughing, sprightly boy, Happy despite his little woes. Were he bat conscious of his joy I To be In short, from two to ten, A merry, moody child nnd then ? And then In coat and trousers clad, To learn to say the Decalogue, And break it, an unthinking lnd, With mirth and misohief nil agog I A truant oft by field and fen, And capture butterflies and then ? And then Increased in strength and size, To be, anon, a youth full grown ; A hero in his mother's eyes, A yonng Apollo in his own To imitate the ways of men In fashionable sin and then ? And then, at last, to be a mnn To fall in love, to woo and wed i With seething brain to scheme nnd plan To gather gold or toil for bread ; To sue for fame, with tongue and pen, Awl gain or lose the prize and then f And thon in gray and wrinkled eld To mourn the speed of life's decline ( To praise the scenes of youth beheld. And dwell in memory of lung syne; To dream awhile with darkened ken. Then drop into his grave and then ? John O. Saxa, MIL SINGLETON'S MODEL. " What is it guides my hand, what thoughts possess me, That I have drawn her face?" "Oh, sweet dreams, That through tho vacant chambers of my heart Walk in the silence, as familiar phantoms frequent an anoient bouse, what will ye witn mer Longfellow. When Cissy Denzil came of age (she was an orphan) the determined that she would indulge her own caprices to the fullest extent. She sent for her aunt, an inoffensive old lady of sixty, to chanerone her, and rented a house in Drranston square, not for the cake of the commanding situation, but because it was a dull neighborhood, respectably fashionable and calculated to exercise a soporific effect on her lively imagina tion. The agent declared the house to be thoroughly well-drained and up holstered, and, as it happened to please her, in less than a week she was as much at home there as if she had lived in town all her life. Cissy Denzil undoubtedly possessed a dangerous originality. Without intending it, she was a constant thorn in her aunt's side. No sooner had Miss "Webster recovered from one moral shover-bath than she received another. Now, Miss Webster did not like shower- baths ; they gave her cold and inter rupted her in tho pursuit of the whole duty of woman, which was, in her case, to cat, drink an I dress well, to jo to church regularly, and to awaken Chay to a sense of her many short comings. Hut Cissv merrily refused to be loused. She was not at all over whelmed by her iniquities. ' I do like to see tilings for myself," she would say. " What is the use of living if am to be always wrapped up in cotton wool, taken out for an airing, and then brought back again like those impossi. bio dolls which children buy in the Lowther arcade? How can I live my life if I do not know what existence really is Jike ? Owing to my ignorance of the "world I shall make some dread ful mistake, and then it will be all your fault, aunty. AVill it not. Mr, .singleton ?" Mr. Singleton was an artist who readily commanded a large price for his pictures. He wa3 an old man, and had known Cissy Denzil from her childhood. To him she was wont to appeal when Miss Webster became plaintiff. Cissy amused liiu.; he abetted her vagaries, provided that he saw they were harmless. "I did not know that you had such a taste for realism," he replied. " Evi dently Miss Webster will have a bad time of it, unless we can cure you." "Poor aunty," said the girl, crossing the room and kneeling caressingly at the old lady's feet. "1 am sure that I shall some day give you a lit." "If you want to get a little insight into what human nature really is," Isaid Singleton, jokingly, " come to my studio any morning and study the models. Put on a plain dress and bon net, and get there early. Ten o'clock will be soon enough. You can easily reach Holland Park road from here. If you will come, I'll have some of the litter e'eared away, and you can watch me paint, sit, or do what you like. I often see twenty or thiity models in a day. Patient Criselda, Cardinal AVol .sey, Fair ltosamond, Lucrezia Borgia and other well known characters come to me by the doen. If I don't want them, they try the next studio. Artists are clustered as thickly together up there as lawyers are in Bedford row. That bareheaded, disguised very much disguised, sometimes a man with a history French nobleman who sold papers in the strand was a fre quent sitter of mine; he's dead now, poor fellow." "I am to 'sit' on the usual terms." aked Cissy. "What aro the usual Vt-rba, Mr. gipgletoa?" T . j i "Ashillintr an hour, and luncheon found," said Singleton. " In your case, Uissy, tho luncheon shall be unexcep tionable." Agreed," early cried Cissy. "Do not groan, aunty." (Miss AVebster al ways made sepulchral noises when she did not approve of anything.) "There is nothing wrong in going to a studio, especially if it be swept and garnished." singleton went away and speedily forgot all about tho matter. Cissy re membered. The next morning Cissy started for Holland Park road, intent upon view ing a new phase of existence. She took Rollo with her an enormous tawny mastiff, whose bead was se renely unconscious of tho mischief wrought by his tail among Cissy s dainty bric-a-brac. Hollo was of opinion that all bric-a-brac should be made of tin, rust iron or other solid metals, and testified his joy at being freed from the dangerous vicinity of eggshell china with many a hark and gambol. Without misadventure this modern Una and her lion reached Singleton's studio, Cissy's fair face glowing with health and beauty, and Rollo much ex cited by many a fruitless chase after cats, which would blip between rail ings when he had nearly reached them. Cissy and Kollo entered the studio. There was no one there. Singleton's studio (he shared it in common with Hugh Darrell, a young fellow-artist, though Cissy knew not the fact) was a lofty room, somethirty feet square. It was hung round with the usual artistic properties; bits of old oak occupied the corners, a suit of armor peeped from underneath the glowing hues of a Smyrna carpet, and at the further end of the room was a dais of empty egg-boxes, evidently in tended for tho models. There was one small picture on an easel, witli the face slightly sketched in, representing a forlorn-looking damsel going through a wood. "Make yourself at home, Kollo," said Cissy; "some one is sure to come presently." Itollo did so on the unarmored part of the Smyrna carpet. " What the deuce is that dog I beg your pardon," said Darrell, entering the studio suddenly. "He is my dog," demurely said Cissy. " Is not Mr. Singleton coming to-day ?" "No; he has been called away to the country. If it is not a rude ques tion, may 1 ask who you are?" " Certainly ; I am Mr. Singleton's model." " Then allow me to point out to you, in the politest possible manner in the world, that it is not usual for the dogs when they have dogs of young persons who act as models to "repose upon a valuable carpet like that. " Take him off, then," said Cissy, ir ritated at being called " a young per son." and making a sim to Rollo not to move. Darrell approached Itollo, and meas ured his length on the floor. : You see, I am afraid that he will not stir,' said Cissy. Darrell dusted himself in silence. There was a perplexed look on his face. No ordinary model would behave so. " I ought to order you out of the stu dio," he said, "only tho fact is my model has disappointed me, and I was looking for another when you came in "Shall I do?" asked Cissy, very much amused, and picturing to herself Miss Webster s lace when she should hear or this adventure. " nat are your terms?" in her most businesslike manner. " Ninepenee an hour." " I think that is rather mean. Mr. Singleton always pays a shilling an hour and luncheon. He told me so." " Oh I Singleton is rich and famous; I am not." " I will agree to it if you will give Hollo some lunch. " Done." he said, laughing at her coolness. 1 In had hither regarded her with anything but professional eyes, If he could only transfer that lovely face to canvas lie felt certain of suc cess. She was admirably adapted for (Knone, if sho would but look sorrow ful enough. "And now. having arranged the preliminaries, what am I to do?" she asked. "AVill you kindly mount the dais?" said Darrell. " AVhat ! Those egg-boxes I" " Yes." "Are they not rather uncomfort able?" " (Enone ought to look uncomfort able. You will be of no use unless you do." " I never heard that Enone sat upon eL'g-boxes. AVasn't she the wife of Paris?" " Yes; he abandoned her. She comes weening through tho wood. Now imagine that she has been deserted by him ; that he has returned to her, wounded by tho poisoned arrow of Philoctetes; and that she has refused to heal the wound. Realize the situa tion." " I am afraid that I cannot realize all that at once," said Cissy, settling himself as comfortably as she could ; " I never did think l'aris worth crying about." Darrell got rid of the former face, anil sketched in the new one. lie was a young artist of great genius, and really anxious of proving so to the world. It was an exceptional face which ho endeavored o copy, At tho end of two hours Hollo leisurely got off the Smyrna carpet and yawned. "He wants his lunch," said Cissy. "Oh, very good," said Darrell, help lessly. "That's in the compact.is it not?" " Yes." 'AVhat does ho generally have?" " Biscuits," scntentiously. " But I haven't any." ' Then you must buy some." ' Cool, for a model," thought Dar rell, but he hastened to get his hat. As be was going out she stopped him. " My eighteenpence," she said, hold ing out a small, white hand. ' Are you afraid I shall not pay you " ho angrily asked. " You might not come back," she answered. He gave her eighteenpence and went round tho corner to the baker's for biscuits. AVhen he returned she had disappeared, dog and all. No token of her presence remained, but one expen sive little glove on the egg-boxes, and a lovely, mournful face peeping out from the canvas. He took up the little glove curl ously. and put it into his pocket. " Aunty, dear," said Cissy, gravely, that evening, "my imagination is quieted at last. I have had an adven ture which might have proved a very serious one, only the man was a gen tleman. My visit to the artistic world has earned me eighteenpence." Darrell took the sketch home and painted with feverish ardor. For some reason, unaccountable to himself even. he never mentioned tho matter to Singleton. CEnone was worked at from morning until night. He sent it to the Academy, where it was ac cepted, and hung in a very good place. lhe young artist received a dozen offers for it in as many days. He de clined to part with the picture ; it was not for sale, he said, but he would gladly execute commissions. It chanced one day that he took Singleton to see the (Enone, explain ing as he did so the reason for his reti cence. " Something tells me," he said, earnestly, " that I shall meet that girl again. She was as sweet and true as my own sisters. It may seem folly and madne s to you, Singleton, but her face haunts me. I shall never forget her." " I cannot think of any model of that sort, but I know this face," said Singleton, as they halted before the picture. "I knew it when the girl was a little creature of four, and am not likely to forget her now. AVhere did you see her, Darrell? You have caught the likeness n arvelously." " (Enone seeking Paris,"' read out a clear, sweet voice behind them. "I wonder how I shall look, aunty? That escapade seems to have had a more lasting result than you imagined." Singleton turned round. " How do you do, Cissy? Permit me, Miss AVebster, to present my friend, Hugh Darrell." Time, a year later. Scene, the lake district. Dramatis persona?, youn artist and wife, in whom it is easy to recognize Cissy and Hugh Darrell. " Oh, Hugh," she says, suddenly, taking a locket from her chain, "here is some money of yours. "Money!" He opens the locket There are the identical shilling and battered, disreputable-looking sixpence which he had given her. " Yes," she laughs, " the money you paid Mr. Singleton's model." London botiity. How to Treat a Drunken Man. A man who is thoroughly drunk needs as much good treatment a3 any other who from different causis is un able to take care of himself. His ten perature is lowered and he is liable when in such condition to contract dis ease, especially pneumonia. He Bhould be put to bed and kept warm instead of being locked up in a cold cell. Of course it does not seem just, according to the common way of looking at the matter, to treat a man well who has voluntarily placed himself in such a state; but, when you think that life may be at stake, it does not seem so unreasonable. A drunken man is almost invariably in a condition to contract pneumonia, the worst lorm or this dis ease being alcoholic pneumonia, and very few of these cases recover. The police should at least see that such a person is kept warm and not suffered to lie in the wet and cold. Dr. A. E. Nicols. Iu the Lions' Den. Great excitement followed in Brus sels when it was announced that the Marchioness do Hautefeuille would enter the lions' den with Bidel, the celebrated lion tamer. There are seven lions in the den. The menag erie was crammed. Bets were given and taken that she would withdraw at the last moment. The skeptics were wrong. At the appointed hour Bidel appeared with tho Marchioness de Hautefeuille leaning on his arm. She was dressed in a very elegant cos tume of black velvet trimmed with black lace. Bidel entered the den. She followed. He twice made the seven lions walk in Indian file before her. She was pale that was the only tribute she paid to feminine nature, which shrieks at the sight of a mouse and screams it a garter-snake edges up to her. The audience applauded. Bidel complimented her. TEE BAD BOY AND HIS PA. A. FEW FRIENDS SPEND THE EVEN INO AT THEIR. HOUSE. Ihe Dad Boy Ovorhcrnrn nn F.Knrrlpnre Meeting and the Old Gentleman tiet Into More Trouble. "AVhat Is this I hear," inquired tho grocery man of the bad boy, "about your pa fighting a duel with the min ister in the back yard, and wounding him in the leg, and then trying to drown himself in tho cistern? One of your new neighbors was in here this morning and told me there was mur der in the air at your house last night, and they were going to have the police pull your place as a disorderly house. I think you were at the bot tom of the whole business.' " Oh, it's all a blame lie, and those neighbors will lind they had better keep still about us, or we will lie about them a little. You see, since pa got that blacking on his face he don't go out any, and to make it ?leasant for him ma invited in a few riends to spend the evening. Ma has got up around, and the baby i3 a daisy, only it smells like a goat on account of drinking the goat's milk. Ma in vited the minister among the rest, and after supper the men went up into pa's library to talk. Oh, you think I am bad, don't you? but of the nine men at our house last night, I am an angel compared with what they were when they were boys. I got in the bath room to untangle my fish line, and it is next to pa's room, and I could hear everything they said, but I went away 'cause I thought the conversa tion would hurt my morals. They would all steal when they were boys, but darned if I ever stole. Pa has stole over a hundred wagon-loads of watermelons, one deacon used to rob orchards, another one shot tame ducks belonging to a farnu r, and another tippt d over grindstones in front of the village store at night, and broke them and run, another used to steal eggs and go out into the Avoods and boil them, and the minister was the worst of the lot, cause he took a Beine, with some other boys, and went to a stream where a neighbor was raising brook trout, and cleaned the si ream out, and to ward off suspicion he went to the man the next day and paid him a dol lar to let him fish in the stream, and then kicked because there were no trout, and the owner found the trout were stolen and laid it to some Dutch boys. I wondered, when these men were telling their experience, if they ever thought of it now when they were preaching and praying and tak ing up collections. I should think they wouldn't say a boy was going to tho bad right off 'cause he was a little wild nowadays, when ho has such an example. AVell, lately somebody has been burgling our chicken coop, and pa loaded an old musket with rock Ealt, and said he would fill the fellow lull of salt if he caught him, and while they were talking upstairs ma heard a rooster squawk, and she went to the stairway and told pa there was somebody in the hen house. Pa jumped up and told the visitors to fol low him and they would see a man running down the alley full of salt, and he rushed rut with the gun, and the crowd followed him. Pa is shorter than the rest, and he passed under the iir.t wire clothesline in the yard all right, and was going for the hen-house on a jump, when his neck caught the second wire clothesline just as the minister and two of the deacons caught their necks under the other wire. You know how a wire, hitting a man on tho throat, will set him back, head over appetite. AVell, sir, I was looking out the back window, and I wouldn't be positive, but I think they all turned bad; somersaults and struck on their ears. Anyway, pa did, and the f,un must have been cocked, or it struck the hammer on a stone, for it went off, and it was pointed toward the house, and three of the visitors got salted. The minister was hit the worst, one piece of salt taking him in the hind leg, and the other in the back, and he yelled as though it was dyna mite. I suppose when you shoot a man with salt it smarts, like when you get ei rneii Deer urine on your nanus, iiiey all yell; d, and pa seemed to have been knocked silly, some way, for he pranced around and seemed to think be had killed them. He swore at the clothes line, and then I missed pa and heard a splash like when you throw a cat in the river, and the n I thought of the cistern, and I went down and we took pa by the collar and pulled him out. Oh, he was awful damp. No, sir, it was no duel at all, but a naxident, and 1 didn't have anything to do with it. Tho gun wasn't loadi d to kill, and the sait only went through the skin, but those men did yell. Maybe it, was my chum that stirred up the chickens, but I don't know. He has nut com menced to lead a different life yet, and he might think it would ma'ie cur folks sick if nothing occurred to make them pay attention. 1 think where a family has been having a good deal of exercise, the way ours ha-', it hurts them to break off too suddenly. But t!i' visitors went home, real quick, al ter we got pa out of the cistern, and the minister told ma ho always felt, when he was in our bouse, as though he was on the verge of a yawning irater, ready to be engulfed any min ute, and he guessed he wouldn't come more, Pa changed jus, clothes and told ma to have them wire clothes lines changed for rope ones." Presence of Mind. Four officers sitting in a bungalow in India, writes Miss C. C. Ilopley in her recent book, "Snakes," were deep in a game of whist. Suddenly one of them, turning deadly pale, made signs that no one should move or speak. In a hushed whisper he exclaimed : " Keep Btill, for heaven's sake I I feel a cobra crawling about my legs !" He knew that timidity was one of the strongest characteristics of the snake, and that, if not disturbed or alarmed, it would in due time depart of its own accord. All present were accustomed to the stealthy intruders, and did not, happily, lose their pres ence of mind. They very noiselessly bent down so as to take a survey be neath the table, when, sure enough, there was the unwelcome visitor, a full sized cobra, twining and gliding about the legs of their helpless friend. Lit erally, death wa? at his feet. A move ment, a noise, even an agitated tremble might have been fatal. Luckily one of the four was ac quainted with the milk-loving habit of the cobra, and, rising, with quiet and cautious movements from his seat, not daring to hasten, yet dreading delay, he managed to steal from the room, while he signed the rest to remain mo tionless. Quickly he crept back with a saucer of milk in his hand, and, still with noiseless movements, set the sau cer under the table as close to the ter rible reptile as it was safe to venture. The fearful strain on their nerves was happily of not long duration, for pres ently they were relieved by seeing the creature gradually untwine itself and go to the milk. Never before did that officer leap from his seat as he did then, the moment he felt himself free from the coils of the cobra, and read in the faces of hi comrades that he was saved. Short shrift, however, had Mr. Cobra, for sticks and whip-handle were freely administered, even before the saucer was reached. The enemy got rid of, the game was resumed, and it is worth the while of those in India to 1 ear thi3 escape in mind and bring milk to the rescue in case of similar peril. A Brief Courtship. Night before last a sandy-haired young man employed as a bookkeeper for a prominent AVoodward avenue linn, went on a lark, and, being of a social disposition, proceeded to make the acquaintance of the public by handing his cards to everybody he met on the street. At the corner of Con gress and Criswold streets he gave a pasteboard to a rather comely-looking damsel, and followed up the attack with sundry complimentary remarks which ended in a proposal of marriage, The young lady "sized" up the suitor, and seeing nothing bad about him except his hair she accepted. A buggy was procured and driven to the rest dence of Justice Patton, the young man expressing his desire to marry at once, without any unnecessary delay or foolishness. The ceremony was accordingly performed, and then the happy pair went to the lirunswicK hotel. In the morning the bridegroom began to think that, perhaps, he had been a littlo hasty, and made an investigation to see if the marriage was legal, Finding the knot was tied as fast as the law could do it, he next looked up the divorce laws and saw nothing In them that would get him out of his dilemma. He was married, and no mistake ; so ho determined to put a good face on the matter. This morn ing he called at the News officu and asked to have the names of himself and brido suppressed. He had inquired about the girl, and finding she was of good character had made up his mind that he had stumbled to a good thing. He further said that on learning the facts his employer had raised ids mlary, and that he and his bride would at once begin a happy career of house keeping. The Mascot in this singuVr case was, before her marriage, a sewing-girl, and has a brother and sister living in Detroit. Until the parties met, as before stated, night before last, they were total strangers and had never seen each other before. Detroit News. M (liciiial Qualities of the Tomato. As an incentive to farmers to see that tomatoe s are will represented in their gardens, a writer in Home and I'nivur dilates on their medicinal qualities : " Their slight acidity has a cooling effect and renders th in very grateful in the heat Jf summer, and moreover their juice 1 4s an elt'ect sim ilar to that of blue uuss. So effective is this juice that I know from exper ience and observation that an abund ant use of tomatoes at all meals goes a long way toward warding off the ma larial fevers that are common in noine farming districts. There are many sections of the country where farm rs' families suffer every summer from mild types of malarial fever, and in such cases, while the abundant use of tomatoes may not wholly prevent de velopment of the ailment, it will al ways greatly alleviate it." There are about six hundred cream eries in the State of Iowa and the yield f butter is estimated at 100,(X?0,000 pounds pir auuum, THE RACE. The course was open, and the 700112 athlt With folded arms stood ready there j No time had he his gathered friend to Kreet There lay the ordeal he must dare. His well-knit frame spoke high for health and power His teeth were set, nnd in his soul A purpose fixed, that from the starting hoar His aim should be a gilded goal. Love was there, bat he would not hear her voice ; And friendship strove his heart to keep ) 'Twas all in vain, his heart had road Ita choioe The world had golden fields to reap. He cried : " I'll bear no ballast in this race Life's loves and cares, I pass them by- Yonder is the prize, be it mine to traoe The measured distance or to die." Af cleft the air with spirit all aflame Sees him out-distance his compeer Jaded nnd worn, and yet his eye proclaim A swelling heart as oonquest near. Cheers for the racer thunder to the sky His soul despised them, for he knew They would have cheered him bad be went to die All that he longed for was in view. ' Ah 1 yes, he runneth well who ran for gold; He left behind him life's purest joys, The race was long and he was growing old, But still he heard the siren's voice. Then came the end, he conquered in the strife Shook hands with death like all hi . kind . He beat the record in the race of life,. And then he left the prize behind 1 William IaiU HTJM0E OF THE DAT. Up in arms The midnight baby. , Frogs are proficient in croakay. Carl i'retzel. The donkey never suffers from soft ening of the brayin'. Picayune. It is at the quilting "beef where you hear the stinging remark. New York Neics. v The sexton rings the bell at church, Its peals of marriage tell, While in the church the happy groom Does also ring the belle. Drummmr. Where are our women drifting? asks an anxious writer. They are probably scouring the neighborhood for some butter and sweet milk. Drummer. - It is the fashion this year for bald headed people to wear their summits so highly polished that when a fly lights on it he'll slip off and break his neck. Yonkers Uazdte. During the winter we feel that we can hold our own pretty well as an av erage liar, but now that the circus bill adorns the wall we feel our utter in significance. E ansville Argus. Yes, my son, it is quite commenda ble in you that you should wish to see the world; but remember there are better ways of seeing it than through the bottom of a tumbler. Boaiof Transcript. Literary Matron "AVhat doe .Shakespeare mean by his frequent use of the phrase, 'Goto?'" Matter-of-fact Husband "Well, perhaps he thought it wouldn't be polite or proper to linish the sentence." London Punch. It is a breach of etiquette, never to be forgiven, t sneeze in the presence of royally, but royalty has never both ered itself to tell a man what to do with his nose when he feels a sneeze working along up his suspenders. Ih troit J 'rec Pr si. "Newton was not a gourmand, but he loved neither lettuce nor women." AVe an not surprised that he didn't love lettuce, but women -well, per l.aps they were not ccoktd to suit him, though most pi rsons like 'em raw. Kurristown JJtrutd. The mnn t tint runs an auction, And watches for a nod, Munt i-itlitr te m ar-siyhted, Or eli-e he's v.-ry odd. For when you bid on something . lie suiiUM with sweet content, Anil tliinks jou noi u dollar When you only nod usRent. 1 tinkers Gazette. This is the tin e of the year that the young man thinks of joining a boat club, and, as a preliminary athletic movement, he pun has; s a pair of dumbbells. Iluusesthe.se about five minutes night and morning for two or three days, and then leaves them alone for tho nst of the year. Puck. From the new primer: What is this? It is a Young and Anxious Father. Has 1: a Mtle in Its Hand? Yis, and there's a Big Label on the Small Bottle. What do s the Label spell? l'-a-r-e-g 0 r-i-c. Where is the Young and Anxious Father going? He is going to the Bawl this F.vjening. Neir York AVwv. A number of scientific papers are j nzling over tl e cause of dew. AVe have stopped that long ago, for we know the cause of due is that the time has exp're I on the last paper we gave at four months. That piece and sev eral others aro all over due, and of course any busimss man should know the cause of it without read ing along seiintiti article on the tubject. Neb ntuts ur ) theorists any Low, and don't even I now business, when tin y h ive bill of particular, Pntnwuri i
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