Jlatuillc |jutf lligcnrrr Established In 1828. 3D. Editor and Proprietor DANVILLE, PA., DEC. 21, 1906. Published every Friday at Danville, the county Beut of Montour county, Fa., at 81.00 a year In advance or $1.25 if not paid in ad vance; and no paper will be discontinued until all arrearage it paid, except at the option of the publisher. Kates of adxertlslng made known on ap pll cation. Address all communications to THE INTELLIGENCES DANVILLE, PA. Defenders of Santa Claus. It is refreshing to find the sturdy youngsters of an lowa town determin ed to staud np for their ancieut friend —Santa Claus— and to forego the oth er pleasures of the Christinastide en tertainment if the old-time master of the revels is not permitted to particip ate. The children of the lowa Sunday school in question, voted to strike and to take no part or attend an entertain ment on Christmas eve unless Santa Claus was the chier performer, with the same stunts as last year. And who of the older folks, who used to attend the Sabbatli school of not so many years ago, before we got new fangled ideas about the distribu tion of gifts at the schools, when oc cupying a prominent seat on the front row, can forget the jingle of sleigh bells behind the scenes. The beloved pastor, who was addressing the Sab batli school members at the time,stop ped in the middle of a word to ex claim : 44 My goodness! That must be Santa Claus with his reindeer team." And a moment the snow off his boots and shaking it from hisJiead in floury clouds, with a huge pack slung over his shoulder and a bundle of toys strapped round his neck, good old Deacon Smith stumbl ed upon the improvised stage. Every body knew it was Deacon Smitli right away. He wore the same funny clothes he did the Christmas before, and the same whiskers,only singed a bit where they had collided with the candles on the tree; And those same old familiar jokes, the annual exchange of repartee between the beloved pastor and Santa Claus which the children had learned to look for, never omitting to laugh in the right place whether they saw the point or not—how they stick |in the memory of the old-timer who was a boy in the glorious days before any body tried to make little old men and women out of the youngsters. A few decades ago if anybody had suggested excluding Santa Claus from the Christ mas festival a commission would have been appointed to inquire into his sanity, or at the very least he would have been warned by kind friends nev er to make such a bad break again. A Christmas entertainment without Santa Claus would have been worse than a turkeyless Thanksgiving or a noiseless Fourth of July. 0 Qraut Miller, the five-year-old son of Mr. and Mrs. William Miller, of Lewisburg, fell against the kitchen stove on Saturday morning, while play ing. His clotiiing caught fire and be fore the flames could bo extinguished the child was badly burned about the back and arm. Bishop flcCabe Died Yesterday. NEW YORK. Dec 19. » Bishop Charles C. McCabe, of the Methodist Episcopal church, died in the New York hospital at 5:20 a. m. today. Death was due to apoplexy, with which the Bishop was stricken December 11, while passing through this city on his way to his home in Philadelphia. Mrs. McCabe and the Bishop's niece, who have been with him almost con stantly since he was stricken, wero at the bedside when he passed away. 2 The night before he was stricken Bishop McCabe had delivered his lec ture,"The Sunny Side of Life in Lib by Prison," at Torriugtou, Conn. Ac companied by Dr. George P. Mains, publishing agent of the Methodist church, the bishop had reached the West Twenty-Third street terminal of the Pennsylvania railroad and was about to step upon a ferry boat when ho staggered and fell unconscious. He was carried into the ferry house and later was removed to the New York hospital, where ho received treatment as a private patient. The indications of the twenty-four hours following were that the shock had been slight,and the patient's con dition gave promise of a speedy re covery. Just before the attack he had walked briskly and carried a grip weighted with books aud 4 papers with out apparent fatigue. » Bishop McCabe, however,early real ized the seriousuess of his illness and his first words upon returning to con sciousness were: 2 "Pleaso notify my wife that I am very ill,ami ask her to coineat once." That night Mrs. McCabe, a niece and the bishop's secretary arrived from Philadelphia and have since remained at the hospital. {V The condition of the patient did not change materially until early Satur day last, when he lapsed into uncon sciousness. From then on the Bishop failed gradually and Monday the phy sicians in atteudauce said that the out come was no longer in doubt. $ Bishop McCabe was born at Athens, Ohio, October 11, 1836. He entered the Ohio conference of the Methodist church in 1860 and two years came chaplain of the 122 d Ohio lu fautry. He was captured in the battle of Winchester and spent four mouths in Libby prison. His experiences as a prisoner of war were later recounted on the lecture platform. For more thau thirty years he was pcpularly known as Chaplain McCabe and the title clung to him even after the gen eral conference 1 } of the Methodist church in 1896 made him a bishop. J*(J Following the war he became pastor of a church at Portsmouth, Ohio, and later was associated as assistant "sec retary of Churcn'Ex tousiou. A suggestion: The best and most appreciative Xmas gift you can send to a friend i*the Intelligencer. STUDYING II TYPES By EDITH M. DOANB CorvrtOtit, 190*. bv Buby rxn&aa Everybody In Windsor Kails was "hayln' It" And because the sun Is a fickle mis tress, first brooding over the hayfields In a glory of caressing splendor, then capriciously hiding herself behind the heavy clouds of a sodden shower, and also because It Is well known that "hayln' weather" waits for no man, the farmers tolled In the hayfields early and late, pressing their families Into service and laying eager hands on all the outside laborers they could find. It was at this time that Jim Holden floated Into town from no one knew where and hired out by the day. lie was tall and lank and"the golderndest worker I ever see," drawled Hiram Sears admiringly as he stopped for a moment's rest In tlie shade of a spread ing oak. Miss Levering, "the Hearses' summer boarder," slowly lifted her eyes from her book and glanced lazily over the hayfleld to where a long, lean figure skillfully pitched masses of fragrant bay onto a waiting wagon. She nod ded Indifferently and went back to her reading. When she looked up again the wagou had disappeared In the direction of the big red barn, and the tall, tire less figure, oblivious of her presence. Industriously tossed the remaining hay as he advanced steadily In her direc tion. So far ttie summer had been a dis appointment to Miss Levering. She had come to the little New England village fresh from college and with the most ardent Intentions of studying nature and the natives—real human people, not mere society manikins—at first hand. Incidentally she proposed to Introduce hitherto unknown breadth find beauty Into their starved lives. To a moneyed and spoiled young woman defeat comes hard, and Miss Levering did not yet admit that the "types" had proved flatly tiresome and seemed per "THAHK TOU, MISS," 118 SAID RESPECT FULLY. fectly satisfied with their lives as they wore. "Ah!" she said softly as the tall fig ure loomed nearer. What possibilities might lurk under that wiry exterlorl She leaned forward. "I beg your pardon, my good man," she called In clear, penetrating tones, "but It must be very warm In the sun. Wouldn't you like to rest awhile In the shade?" Then, dismayed by her own hardihood, Miss Levering blushed. The man gasped and dropped his fork. For a second he stared blankly at the vision under the oak tree, s dainty vision In cool muslin, all rose bloom on a creamy ground. Then he hastily pulled his hat from his head and approached her, eying her with an expression between admiration and ap prehension as the meaning of her words filtered through his brain. "Thank you, miss," he said respect fully, dropping In a warm, disjointed heap under the spreading branches. There was a twinkle In his eyes at variance with the gravity of his long, thin face. It was not customary for the young ladles of Windsor Falls to address the help as "my good man." Miss Levering felt distinctly cheer ful. "Haying Is hard work," she be gan sympathetically. "It Is," he admitted. "Hard of Itself and hard because It leads to nothing beyond Itself," he added, with a gleam of Inspiration. Miss lieverlng's eyes rewarded him for his discrimination. She wondered vaguely If he were not rather above the average type; not that ho was good looking—llls face was too long and thin for that—but he seemed recep tive. and he certainly wore his course ctothes with an ease a city bred man might have envied. It was a pity fhat a man evidently fitted for better things should ko to waste In this little village, lie needed a wider horizon—a broader outlook. Well, she would see what she could do for him. So the couple sat together under the oak tree very often or wandered through the shaded country lanes, and he listened, always Intent and respect ful, while she expounded her hopes and alms for humanity In general and for him in particular. "I know I've no right," she said ear nestly, "but you will forgive me, won't you? Your life seems so petty, so nar row, I want you to feel the stress of life as men in the city feel It. The struggle, the endeavor, the thrill of ac complishment"— And Ilolden agreed with her and smiled upon her with a look behind the twinkle In his eyes that made her come near to forgetting her station In life and her altruistic alms generally. The sun wus near the western hills one day before tne stage came Deal ing Its quota of dally mall. That she might not miss the glory of the sunset Miss Levering took her letters and magazines and turned up the road to where from her vantage seat on a rock she could see the splendor of the hills outlined against the flaming sky. Her letters were soon disposed of, and she opened a magazine and Idly turned the leaves, then suddenly sat rigid—spellbound—while the letters on the page before her burned themselves Into Her consciousness. "The critics," so ran the magazine, "place J. Ilolden Morse's 'Under New England Skies' among the six greatest bnnka of tha venr. It Is in ltß OftU large edition. Mr. Morse U at present In New England, where he Is said to be collecting material for another novel," etc.. and underneath was the autiior's photograph—a long, lean face, with a humorous twinkle In the smil ing eyes. This, then, explained the vague re semblance she had always felt, but could never define. And she had tried to broaden his outlook—to teach him. All oblivious to the yellow splendor of the glowing sunset. Miss Levering dropped her head upon her arms and cried. She did not hear him till he dropped on the rock beside her and picked up the open book. "Don't! Please don't!" he pleaded contritely. "Forgive me! I never dreamed you'd care—that way. I had to have types for a new work I'm do ing. I could get what I wanted so much better this way. Surely you un derstand ? "As for yourself," his voice grew ten der, "when I found you had the slight est Interest In me I dared do nothing to disturb It until It should take firmer root." "But you let me try to help yoe—to teach you," she exclaimed, furious wltti herself and hating him till she looked up and met his eyes. "And was I not an spt pupHT" he an swered half seriously, half Jestingly. Then as he bent and drew her closer: "At all events I learned one lesson pretty thoroughly," he said. Brahma Was Not SorfaMa. Anecdotes about Brahms show ttoe composer to have been a somewhat unamlable companion. Ills wit wa» brilliant, but cruel, and Its direct ob ject could rarely Join In the amusement It created. One story begins with the statement that as a performer Brahms had an extremely hard touch. This once led a musician who was accom panying him on the cello to exclaim, "I don't hear myself." "Ah," replied Brahms, "you are a lucky fellow." When he left the room after a lively evening among friends he used to re mark, "If there Is any one present whose feelings I have not hurt, I trust he will receive my bumble apology." Brahms never could bring himself to produce an opera. "If I composed one which failed, I should certainly have a second try," ho said to pressing friends, "but I cannot make up my mind to the first. To me the undertaking seems much the same as marriage." The lat ter Institution found no favor In his eyes, and he lived an Isolated exist ence, recognizing no kinsfolk. THE TRADE RAt. Odd Ways of This Peculiar Lttflo California Hodent. One of the oddest little animals In existence Is the California wood rat, better known as the "trade rat." It owes the latter name to the fact that, though It Is a great thief. It never steals anything without putting something else In Its plaee. It Is said that a paste pot which had been left overnight In the assay office of a sliver mice In that state was found In the morning wltli the oddest collection of rubbish. This wai the work of trade rats. They had stolen the paste and left In exchange a piece of stick, a length of rope, some odds and ends of wire and an unbroken glass funnel. The object of the trade rat In so scrupulously paying for what he takes Is something of a mystery, but these same rats certainly take the greatest pleasure In the odds and ends which they steal and collect. In Lindsay's "Mind In Lower Ani mals" a description Is given of a trade rat's nest found In an unoccupied house. The outside was composed en tirely of iron spikes laid In perfect symmetry, with the points outward. Interlaced with the spikes were about two dozen forks and spoons and three large butcher knives. There were also a large carving fork, knife and steel, several plugs of tobacco, an old purse, a quantity of small carpenters' tools, Including several augers, and a watch, of which the outsldo casing, the glass and the works wei% all distributed separately, so as to make the best show possible. The trade rat has Its South American counterpart In the vlscacha, a pretty little relative of the chinchilla, which lives In families of twenty or thirty on the pampas. Everything that takes Its fancy and Is portable Is carried by the vlscacha and piled in neat little heaps at the mouth of Its burrow. If a ranch man drops his watch or any similar article he always searches the vlscacha burows In the neighborhood and gen erally finds his lost property.—Chicago News. COLOR COMBINATIONS. Dow They Were Cleverly Used la Expoalng a Fraud, In a large factory In which were em ployed several hundred persons one of the workmen In wielding his hammer carelessly allowed It to slip from bis hand. It flew halfway across the room and struck a fellow workman In the left eye. The man afterward averred that his eye was blinded by the blo#» although a careful examination failed to reveal any injury, there being not a scratch visible. He brought a suit In the courts for compensation for the loss of half of his eyesight, and refused all ofTers of compromise. Under the Jaw the owner of the factory was responsible for au Injury resulting from an accident of this kind. • The day of the trial arrived, and lo open court an eminent oculist, retained by the defense, examined the alleged Injured member and gave It as his opinion that it was as good as the right eye. Upon the plaintiffs loud protest of Ills inability to see with his left eye the oculist proved him a perjurer and satisfied the court and Jury of the fal sity of his claim. He did It simply by knowlpg that the colors green and red combined make black. He prepared a black card, on which a few words were written in green ink. Then the plalntlft was ordered to put on a pair of spectacles with two differ ent glasses, the one for the right eytf being red, and the cue for the left eye consisting of ordinary glass. Then the card was handed to hiui, and he was ordered to read the wrltiug on It through the glasses. This he did without hesitation, and the cheat was at once exposed. Owing to the effect whtetf the colored glass must have had upon the green wrltiug the sound light eye fitted with the red glass could not possibly distinguish the writing on the black surface of the card, while the left eye, which he pre tended was sightless, was the one with which the reading had to be done.— London Standard. Illgji Finance. "Say," began Burroughs, "lend me a five, will you?" "See here." replied Markley. "If you'd only save your own money you wouldn't have to borrow from you? friends." I "Jlut by borrowing from my friends I do save my own money."—Catholic Standard and Times. By Harriet IWtchelor Bradner | | ; Copyright, 11**1, by Rubjr Douglas # Hartley's horse was stepping slowly down the country road, with an occa sional toss of his high bred head when* ever a fautUiar fly alighted on his glossy coat. The reins lay inertly* In the young doctor's hands, for his mind was far afield. After a long sileuce he turned to the girl beside hiui and asked in a voice thut he could not keep qtttte steady : "Your answer Is final, then? You won't marry me? And you—you don't lore me?" he added, with a helpless movement of his head. "Why, Eliza beth, I can't realize it; I really can not." And the blue eyes he turned on her were full of tears. "I—Edward," she began, "Edward, I can't bear to hurt you, but"— And her voice lost Itself In a quick sob. The young man put a quivering hand over the ones she had locked in her lap. "Don't cry, little Bess," he said huskily. "It hurts me terribly to see you. If you can't love me, you can't, I suppose, and I'll have to bear It like many another man. But I—well, I loved you so much that It didn't seem possible that you could help llklng>-me —Just a little." That this humble, suffering man could be the same cold, unmoved per son who had, only a short time slnoe, with such reluctance and ill concealed Impatience, left her for the bedsido of a dying old woman seemed Incredible to Elizabeth. But she clung to her de» cislon to give him up, a course of ac tion made Imperative by the dictates of her reason, so she answered hesi tatingly: "I am BO sorry, Edward, but I can't." They rode along In silence, the thor oughbred moving with nearly uolseless steps, and as they were turning an abrupt bend In the road half a mile BATSED KIM WITH A GRNTIiBNIESS OF MOV* MEHT WHICH WAS A UKVKLAFLUS. farther down a thin groan struck up from the tall wayside weeds. Hadley brought his horse to a standstill by a violent Jerk. "What's that?" he asked sharply. "Llsteu!" Again the sound was repeated—a faint, piteous note of pain. "It's a baby," declared Elizabeth, trembling, "aud it's hurt.'" Hadley was already poised between the wheels of the runabout and in an instant was striding through the long grass, which he suddenly stooped to part. After an appreciable space he straightened up aud held out a hand to Elizabeth, who had followed him, and the girl's fingers closed tightly over It as she leaned forward tp peer Into the grass. "Oh, Ned, a puppy!" she exclaimed, relief and fresh pity blending in her voice, for at their feet lay a poor little morsel of a dog. Ills little black nose was dry and bleached with pain, and the soft curly white pf h! s hair, through which the skin showed faintly pink, was soiled by blood and dirt, and, saddest of all, one tiny hind leg lay shattered and limp In a pool of blood. "Some brute has run over him and chucked hliu ill the glitter to die," Hadley said between his teeth. "I only wish I knew who It was." In a moment he stooped and, slipping his hands under the little creature, raised him with a gentleness of move ment which was a revelation to Eliza beth and which filled her eyes with sudden tears. "I'll have to ask you to drive," said the doctor as he got in the runabout after her; "It would hurt cruelly to put him down." And then as he saw the anxious questioning of her eyes he an swered: ''l think I can fix him up all right. The leg is badly broken, but he's so young 1 think It wili mend quickly." He fell to watching the quivering lioart bent against the tiuv ribs. The tip of a pale little tongue Just showed In the dFy mouth, and a great brown ear fringed with black drooped listlessly against the white pulsing throat. "Isn't he beautiful?" sighed the girl "How like a little hurt child he looks! What does make people so careless and BO cruel?" As she turned her head sorrowfully away her glance fell upon a small boy stuuding by the roac&lde. "Little boy," she called, stopping the horse, "do you know whose dog this la?" A pair of stolid eyes were obediently focused upon the puppy. "Yep," he announced after a mo ment's survey; "that's Sammy Casey's Patsy Doodle. No; you can't find Sam my. Him an' his maw moved to Platts vllle day 'for* yeste'day. She's a widow woman. Course they didn't take him— , dorgs 18 too easy got—an' they had , 'nough to cart along 'lthout Patsy Doodle. Why, they had tUres'' put, her Interest In the Caseys' movements having been satisfied, Elizabeth sudden ly touched the horse with the whip, and lu a moment they had left the dis cursive urchin for behind. Once in Iladley's office the little dog WHH deposited upon the table and his broken leg bound up with deft and tender fingers. With the intelligence often vouchsafed his kind, Patsy Doodle seemed content to He quite still and relaxed In the atmosphere of sym pathy. So motionless was his attitude that tlijey thought he was sleeping, but when Elizabeth withdrew her hand from the head she had been g.qftl? stroking the great brown eyes. stiU bloodshot with pain, opened immedi- I atcly with an anxious expression, and ! tlic puppy lifted his drooping ears In- | qulrlngly. j "See, Bess; he misses your touch," said Hadley, dropping the towel with which he was drying his hands. With a murmur of tenderness, Eliza beth slipped her hand under the soft little head, and after a snuggling move ment of the nose, which was becoming moist again. Patsy Doodle gave a little breathing of content and, closing his beautiful eyes, fell asleep, like a tired child. When the office had been restored to Its former Immaculate order Hadley wo Iked to the open window and stood looking moodily out upon the summer street, but when Elizabeth stirred In her chair he turned quickly, for his mind was centered only upon the oc cupants of the office. She beckoned him, and he came across at once, seat ing himself on a corner of the table. For a moment neither spoke; then the girl lifted her face and said In A tone that thrilled her companion} "Ned, dear, I've done you a horrible Injustice." Hadley leaned forward suddenly. "IIow?" he asked, with eager eyes. Elizabeth caught a fluttering breath. "You remember the night they brought you the message that that old lady was dying and how you hated togo? Well, I thought your profession had made yon cold and hard and unfeeling, as it has so many men, and after you had gone I—l decided that I couldn't love a man like that"— Her voice trailed off uncertainly. The doctor's eyes darkonod, "That'll another and the worst of the tricks that miserable old woman has played me!" he declared hotly. "Sweetheart" —his eyes claimed her attention—"l knew there wasn't a thing on earth the matter with bor when they sept for me. Some member of her family had probably got up sufficient nerve to put into execution a long cherished plan or something of that sort. She'd been dying regularly for the last two years whenever things didn't goto suit her. And to think she came so near separating us!" He slipped his hand under the one in which the little dog's head lay. "I owe everything to the intervention of Sammy Casey's Patsy Poodle."-- "Our Futsy Doodle," gently correct ed Elizabeth. A 1)1 j Hosiery Trousers '-iff? Chest Protectors Knee Pants gS gj Fanc y Vests Underwear §3 p all these articles we have from the cheap- j| pest—to the best—at very moderate prices, p P 222 Mill Street. NFW MA N one Ha,f B,ock ST' I From Post Office. Calendars for 1907. Tlie Intelligencer office Ims received n full and complete line of samples of fine art calendars, and we are ready to take your orders for 1907. Be sure to call and learn our prices be fore placing your order. Designs of every description to select from. 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Get the new illustrated catalog of the Croshy Fris ian Fur Co,, Koohoiter, N. Y. It will be a revelation to you. And "Crosby pays the freight."—l-11. AUCTIONEERS. Michael Breckbill, Danville, Pa McClellan Diehlj Washlngtonville, PH. A. 11. Deeter, Oak Grove, Pa. A. A. Sweitzer, WashinKtonyille, Pa. E. M. Haunty, Pottegrove, Pa. ! Election of Directors. ! The annual meeting of the mem bers of the Montour Mutual Fire In surance Company will !>c held on Monday, January 7th, 1907, in the Grand Jury Room of the Court House at Danville, I'eun'ft. Organ ization and transaction of business at It) n. m. Election of Directors and other officers from I to 2 o'clock p. m. James Shultz, President. C. V. A.mkkman, Secretary. Thefts have beeu BO fre only really HIGH GRADES Sewing Machine on the market. It Is not necessary for us to enter Into a trust to save our credit or pay any debm as we have no debt* to pay. We have never entered Into competition with manufacturers of low grade cheap machines that nre made to tali regard less of any Intrinsic tyedts. Do not be Oer Wb«u you want a sewing machine don't jpnd your money away from home; eallaaa ' " New Home " Dealer, he can sell you a better machine for less than you can purchase elsewhere. If there Is no dealer near you, write direct to us. THE NEW HOME SEWIND MACHINE CO . ORANOC, MASS. , PENNSYLVANIA I RAILHOAI) Schedule in Effect November 28. 190# Trains leave South Danville tui follows; hor intawissu, Fa*t Itluonisburi;, Kwtfeopftet. Nautleoke, Wilkes-liar re, i'liiston, ton and liuoi'UK'dlute station*, <.£3ani I *).TI "• J} I '' f*' , unti 6,56 P' ,IU -» ww » k day*. »au 10.22 u. hi. dai y. 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W. ATTKHBUKY, J. H. WOOD. Genera! Manager. i'aw'r Tiutttu ' GEO. W. BOYD. Ueneral i'aw'r AYT. Dr. I. G. PURSEL, NEUROLOGIST 273 Mill Street, . Danville, PM We sllnlfihicii Cross Kyes without u^ierut IIOIIIH, 8 A. M.to 12 M. 1 P. M. tO W K M. XRAIJ A AR TN A.I. TR. » NOTICE BK-sliili- of Kffle J. Armvlnu, t*UP ot " Hemlock township, Uwmseil. TSiSrSr ediiiinl-irution upon the <*t»t» nl LflU J. Arttwliiv Inlf of Wusl ll< itiltjuk township, Montour Comity, suite of i'iuiT. riiLV'i Vi ("*» liinuna by tin K,«. Inter ol .Montour i nunty lo the undi'mliti/ed all person* indebted to suid estate lire ■J™, n "' kt ' hum, nnd thoM huvloM ilulliiH to ores 111 111.- sail.l' without