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Flaitvisw. 11l May 18. 1888 1 spraintd nsy thumb last Spring and a tsrtibls swelling and pain ensaed Foaf applications cfßt, Jacobs Oil cured ns and thers has been no return of pain OIL B BBOWH AT DRUGGISTS AND IIEAI.EKS. THE CHARLES A. VOGELEFT CO.. BaKlmoft. M 4. RESORTS. Pud: sajs: ''The white man who drives a coal cart has to resort to soap and water, just as does a negro who hit.- spent the day in whitewashing." lint the most strange tilings of all are us ually resorted to when a man (jets sick. Of course he doesn't want a doctor —at least not at lirsl. He usually (roes to the so-called saloon and acts a drink, which makes him feci rather dazed, so he takes another and comes home temporarily elated, supposing himself cured. When he wakes next morning, with a headache twice as bad as ever, and feeling feverish and cross, he concludes he will have to try something ei->e. He takes a di.-e or whatever he happens to have in the house—some liver renovator, kidney evaporator, or heart enltrger—and forth saying if l.e isn't better to-murrow he will send for the doctor. Ne xt morning lie is sick in bed; the doctor is called, shakes his head, prescribes two or three kinds of medicine, according to his medical creed, but always insists upon per fect quiet, and that the patient must not go to his office for two w*eks, or the result will be serious. He does iu truth lie in bed for a week or ten days, his recovery retarded by a multi tude of remedies, and the knowledge that his business is going to ruin in his absence. When he does drag out at last, he finds that that the family must deny themselves every thing but the common necessities of life for some time (o come, in order that the doctor's bills may be paid, and repairs made in the business. 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De ribber was wide, dat ribber ob life, l»e bott.iui I plainly could see: De stones lyin' dar wa- whiter den snow, lie sands looked like gold to me Hut angels kept wadin to aud fro; Whar did dey come fom? Wbar diJ they go? None ob 'era sinners like me, I know, In dat ribber ob life, De ribber ob life Dat flows to de Jaspah Sea. De watah was clear as de "well by de gate,' Whar .1 e-us de light lir-t see. De sof est ob music Tom angel hands Come ober dat ribber ob golden sand % Come ober dat ribber to me. An' den I saw de clouds lireak 'way, Revealin' de pearly gates ob da}", De beautiful da} - , dat litvah shall cease, "Whar all is joy aud lub, an' peace: An" ovah dem gates was written so clear, '•Peace to all who entah here." Dp angels wa = gedderin' round d' frone, De gates done closed, 1 was left alone, Alone on de banks of a darken' stream; Rut when I woke 1 foun' 'twas a dream. I'se gwine to ford dat ribber ob life An' see eternal day; I'se gwine tu see dem heabeuly bands. An' feel de tech ob ole-time hands, Dat long hah passed away. Dar's crowns ob glory io' all, I'm told, An' lubly harps wid strings ob gold; An' I know ef dar's peace beyond dat sea, res' fo' de weary, dar's res' fo' me, Reyond dat ribber, Wat ribber of life, Dat flows to de Jaspah Sea. —Philadelphia Ledger. LITTLE JCANTEEN. In the winter of 1861, I lay sick in an army hospital, and was worn nearly to skin and bone by one of those dread dis eases of the camp that has slain more sol diers than either bullets or steel. In this state of being, I felt like a bur den, and scarcely gave more than a feeble smile of gratitude when informed by the surgeon in charge that it had been decided to send me home as a chance of recovery. But after I got on board the cars at Rich mond, and the train rolled out from the depot, I began to look about me, anil as I did so my spirits railied somewhat, aud I rejoiced in the feeling that home with all of its endearing associations would soon be reached, and there I would get that rest and loving attention which one finds no where else, so perfectly, anil that if my disease could not be conquered, I would at least have the consolation of dying amongst my loved ones. The train was a long one, aud crowded to its utmost capacity. Soldiers oir on a spree, impudent and uproarious; sick and wounded soldiers, pale, feverish and pain racked; here a smart commissary, there a vermin infested rough from the front; yon der an anxious, sad eyed woman taking her boy home to die,further on a young beauty afraid of the soldiers and their rough joks, anil yet half courting their notice —all sorts and conditions mixed together, but all, from the 01.l gray heads to the young est prattlers, agreed iu one thing, viz: un dying devotion to the Southern Confeder acy. We were soon past Petersburg, and a little later was rushing through North Car olina, leading Mime passengers and taking up others as we sped from station to sta tion; but the same general description of my fellow travelers that I have just given would hold good from bogiuuing to end of the journey. We were past Weldon—how far I can't say—and it was late in the night when 1 was awakened from an uncomfortable nap by the jerking of the train as it started off after one of its numerous stoppages. I looked Tint to see where we were. It was a wood and water station, and standing on one end of the wood rack there was a little boy. lie was peering forward into the car windows as the traiu slowly moved by. I would have no more of the circum stance, but almost uext moment the rear door of the car was opened, and the same boy that I had seen on the wood rack came timidly forward. "Why, sonny," I said, "where did you come from?" "Out yonder," pointing into the dark ness. "I know that much already, for if I'm not mistaken you are the same boy I saw out on the wood rack just now. ain't you?" He nodded assent. "Well, where did you come from before that? Don't be afraid; come here and tell me about it." The boy looked at me, and seemed to be reassured by my manner aud expression, for he came forward without any further hesitation to the place at my side, which I had beckoned him to take. Eyerybody else in the car appeared to be asleep. So no one besides myself had observed his entrance. lie was a hand some little fellow, but his clothes were torn and dirty, and he limped like one who had been on a long tramp. I repeated my question, and he replied that he hail come from Charleston. "Prom Charleston!" I exclaimed in as tonishment. "Why, how in the world did you get this far from Charleston by your self?" "I walked." "Now, look here, my little man," 1 said rebukingly, "do you know where the story tellers go?" "I declare," said he, his blue eyes swim ming in tears, "I'm telling you the truth— I am not telling you a story." "Well, well, don't cry, bub—l'll take your word for it; and where were you go ing?" "To Virginia, to find my papa." I puckered up my inouth lor a long whistle; but as that would be expressive of disbelief, and as 1 did want to risk hurting Ihe little fellow again, I restrained myself, and proceeded to draw his story from him. "If you arc going to Virginia," said I iu a kind tone, "you are on tho wrong train— ibis is taking us back to Charleston." "I know that, sir; but I don't want to go to Virgiuia now—l want to go back home." "Ah, has your heart failed you, my lit tle maul' "No sir," 'taiu't that; but I met a mau today who said he knew my papa, aud he told lue that he gone home ou a furlough." 1 was amused by the child's simple faith iu the assurance of a stranger, but as I thought home would lie the best place for him, 1 said nothing to stuggcr that faith, but contented myself with questioning him as to his history. His name was Harry Sinton, and he had reached the mature age of 10, his mother had been dead two years, his father had enlisted at the outbreak of tho war, anil had left him to the care of relatives, who BUTLER, PA.. FRIDAY, JULY 10, 1889- had not been verv kind to him, anil lie had run away from tUrfi, with the intention ot making his way to bis father in Virginia. 1 veal greatly impressed l«y the Imy's intel licence and courage, for it had certainly required extraordinary determination to -n-fain a mere child amid all the perils of stub a trip as he t.kd undertaken. 1 thought of the horror-- that would natural lv rise up before the inexperienced mind ol a ehild whilst wandering alone through woods and fields that were new and strange I thought of the inevitable weariuc.-s of the long journey on foot, ot the pang; ot hunger, and of all the dangers of the way, and impulsively exclaimed: "Why, Harry, you are u little hero ' When the conductor made his uext round through the train, 1 paid the little fellow's fare, aud as he was evidently very tired. I re pressed my own wearines.- aud weakness, and gave up the best part of the seat iu order to made him as comfortable as cir cumstances would permit. After a while day dawned and we got some breakfast Harry eating as if famish ed. I told bi> story to several of our trav eluig companions, and they all seemed in terested in him, and quite a group gather ed around us tu hear the little fellow reeile the history of his wanderings. He told u.- that he had kept to the itne of railway ji' much us possible, aud had traveled at the rate of from eight to ten miles a day. He had avoided the dwelling houses of the planters, aud hail obtained food and . hel ler mainly from the negroes, for the child was shrewd enough to know that they would not lie as apt to hinder his progress as the whites, for the latter would undoubt edly have stopped him and sent him back to Charleston. I promised him that I would look up his father on uiy arrival in Charleston, and with that assurance he seemed perfectly content, and amused himself in the usual fashion of boys for the rest of the journey. By the time we reached Charleston the journey had so exhausted my strength that I left the train more dead than alive, anil when my mother clasped uie to her bosom, her joy over my return was chilled by the gloomy limitations which my appearance aroused, and her very first movement was to get me comfortably in bed, and then set off at once for family physician. He came at once, and calmed her fears by the as surance that rest and good nursing would be sure to pull me through. "We'll have him strong enough to eat two more rations before long," he laugh ingly remarked as he left the house. But notwithstanding that the home nur sing did greatly benefit uie, I was still for some days too weak and ill to give much attention to my promise to little Harry. My brother ascertained for me that no such name as Sinton was registered at any of the hospitals. He also inquired for the family with whom Harry had been staying before he ran away, but they could not be found. My mother and sisters were too much concerned about me to think much about anything else, and it was tacitly under stood that Harry would just remain quiet ly with us until I had gained sufficient strength to hunt up those to whom he be longed. 1 had been home perhaps ten days, per haps longer, wheu the quiet of my sick chamber was iuterrup f ed by the direful calamity that befell the city—l mean the great tire that swept from river to river, and in a few awful and never to be forgot ten hours rendered hundreds of people houseless, homeless and penniless. It is not my purpose to describe the origin, extent anil incidents of the fire. 1 could not if I would, for I saw too little of it to do so; but I well remember the scar ed, white faces of my mother anil sisters as the fire gained in extent anil rapidity. I had been in great pain all day, and had been put under the influence of an opiate; anil although my room was lighted by the glare until it was bright as noonday, and 1 heard from time to time the frightened ex clamations of those who stood at the win dows, still I did not fully realize the ex tent of the danger. My brother came in late iu the night, his eyebrows and uiustachc singed off', his clothing burned in many places. "This is awful," said he. "It looks like the whole town is going." "Let her go," said I, with drowsy in difference. lie looked at me, shrugged his shoulders, and went out again. How long he was gone I do not know, but ere his return our situation became a critical one, for the fire was making its way rapidly in our direction. Before this we had heard the crackling of the flames and the falling of the houses, but now the dense volume of the smoke poured down upon us. The fiery showers of sparks and cinders seemed all around about us, anil the hoarse shouts of the multitude grew nearer to our doors. At last, when the women folks were al most beside themselves with terror, my brother burst in, and said: "Mother, girls, I must get you away from here. It's rough ou you, old fellow," "to take you out ou such a night, but it's either that or a roast." A few thing were hastily gathered to gether, a litter was improvised for me, and somehow or other we all got in the streets, have a vivid recollection of a sea of faces, a pandemonium of noise and confusion, a jolting and pushing forward through the crowd, and at last we came out into a safer aud quieter portion of the town. But the boy was gone. How it happened none of us could tell, but it must have been that my youngest sister, who had been specially in charge of him when we left the house, had released his hand at some time or other whilst we were making our way through the crowd aud the surging mass had swept him away from us. The shock of it all nearly killed uie, and many weeks elapsed before I could muster streugth euough to get out of doors. Iu all this time not oue word of Harry was heard, and we gave up the hope of ever seeing him again. Finally I grew strong enough to return to duty, aud in the excitement of war scenes and incidents little Harry Sin ton was forgotten. We were on the lines at Petersburg to wards the close of the war, aud ou one oc casion I had charge of a skirmish line. We held our position iu a young pine thicket, but as we were about lo be flank ed and subjected to au enfilading fire, I asked my men to fall back on the main liue of works. As we were iu the act of executing this movement, a Mime ball pierced uiy leg auil I fell helpless ou the field. I suf fered a great deal of pain as f la\ there, but ob ! the pain of the wound was as nothing in comparison with my suffering for water. How I longed for it, even were it but a single drop ! At last 1 managed to crawl towards a deep ravine, some hundreds of yards dis tant from the spot where I had fallen, hoping to find there what I wanted. I reached it only to be disappointed, for not a drop was there. Another wounded man had crawled to the same spot, led there by the same hope, and we exchanged regrets over our fail ure. "Oh, if my boy only knew I was here 1 we would not have to suffer another ntiii ute lor water," said my comrade in di> trc--. j - The words were eareely spoken when :: j vonng boy stood before us. canteen in j hand. "father, are you hurt much?" -aid he, i anxiously. • I'iu afraid so, my sou. llow did you find me out ■ The men told me you were wounded and down thi.- way somewhere, and so I came hunting you as quick as I could." "God bless you, l id. But give the cap | tain there some water, quick; he is nearly dead for it. a- well as myself.' "Isn't that Uarry Sinton f' slid I. in j astonishment, as the hoy turned to me to a- -uage my thirst. Although my appear ante bad changed greatly for the better, and 1 was no longer the pale, emaciated j cteature that had taken charge of him on the traiu, the boy recoguized me at once, : aud inanitie.-ted his delight in a way that I graiified me exceedingly. It seemed, from the explanations that followed, that his father was in the crowd on the streets during the uighf of the fire in Charlestowu. aud lhat almost immedi ately after he became separated from us, Harry was borne by the crowd light into Mr. Siutou's arm 'l had to be away fhe very next da}*, and so I wrote to you, sir, informing you that I had found Harry, and thanking you for your kindness to him, but 1 never received any reply," said Mr. Sinton as he concluded his narrative of the boy's recov ery. ' I need hardly tell you that I would have answered it hail I received it. But we need not wonder much at its non-re ceipt, for we soldier's know to our sorrow that mails go badly astray these days." A few moments later we were found by the ambulance corps aud born to the rear for surgical treatment. Harry went with us aud at his earnest request we were placed uear each other, so that he might be able to wait upon both of us without difficulty. I .learned that he had been with his fath er continuously since the uighl of the great tire in Charleston, aud that in many a battle, the little fellow had gone, can teen in hand, among the wounded and dying, to administer relief to them in their anguish, lie was well known along the lines, aud the men called him "the little canteen boy," which was finally ab breviated to Little Canteen. My wound proved to be more painful than serious and in a day or two I could hobble about very well on crutches. But poor Sinton gradually sank and one glow ing evening I stood by him as he passed through the death agony. When he knew that the end was coming, he called me to his side and begged me to take the boy, and so Harry once again be came my charge. I treated him as a son. and he never disobeyed me except in one thing, and that was iu regard to exposing himself to danger. He would not remain in the rear for any consideration when lighting was going on. Even the terrible day of the "Crater" did not dismay him. And after that glorious charge of Mali >ne's who should I see but Harry with his can teens slung around him taking water to the wounded. In those last days at Petersburg disci pline became greatly relaxed. The pick ets of the two armies grew exceedingly friendly with each other, and exchanges of tobacco for Northern newspapers were of daily occurrence. Barry obtained a good stock of llie weed, and went heartily into fhe business of peddling papers. He used to walk ou top of the breastworks whilst everything was quiet and sing out. "Here's your Xew York Herald," "Here's your Tribune." etc I did not object to him do ing so, merely cautioning him to get down inside the intrenchmeuts whenever any fir ing commenced. Well, one day wbi'st he was thus en gaged, ard was on the part of the lines where I was stationed, the pickets sudden ly commenced firing. I called hastily tu the boy to jump down. He was about to do so, wheu a rifle ball pierced his fair white forehead, and the gallant child fell gasping into the trenches. 1 give a yell more like that ot a wild beast than a man's, and rushed to his side. He gave me one loving look from his glazing eyes, put out his arms as if to embrace me, and the next moment was dead. Many of the war scenes in which I par ticipated have long since faded front my recollection, but never until my (lying day will I forget my brave little boy and his untimely death, and deep down in my heart there is a place sacred to the mem ory of "poor Little Canteen."—C. M. Doug lass in Atlanta American. How to Make a Good Floor. Nothing attracts the attention of a per son wishing to rent or purchase a dwelling, store room, or office, so quickly as a hand some, well-laid floor, aud a few suggestions ou the subject, though not new, may not be out of place. The best floor for the least money can be made out of yellow pine, if the mate rial is carefull}- selected and properly laid. First, select edge grain yellow pine, aud not too "fat," clear of pitch, knots, sap, and split. See that it is thoroughly sea soned, and that the tongues and groves ex actly match, so that when laid the upper surfaces of each board are exactly on a level. This is an important feature often overlooked, aud plaining mill operatives frequently get careless in adjusting the tongue and grooving bits. If the edge of a flooring board, especially the grooved edge, is higher than the next board, no auiouut of mechanical ingcuity can make a neat floor of them. The upper part oi tin groove will continue to curl upwards as long as the floor lasts. Supposiug, of course, the sleepers or or joists arc properly placed the right ilis tancc apart, and their upper edges precise ly on a level and securely braced, the most important part of the job is to "lay" the flooring correctly. This part of the work is never, or very rarely ever, done nowadays. The system in vogue with the carpenters of this day of laying one board at a time, aud "blind nailing" it, is the most glaring fraud practiced by any trade. They drive the tongue of the board into the groove of the preceding one by pound ing ou the grooved edge with a naked hammer, making indentations that let in cold air or obnoxious gases, if it is a bot tom floor, and then uail it in place by driving a six-penny nail at an angle of about fifty degrees in the groove. An awkward blow or two chips off the upper groove, and the last blow, desigued to sink the nail head out of the way of the nest tongue, splits the lower part of the groove to splinters, leaving an unsightly opening. Such nailing does not fastcu the flooring to the sleepers, and the slanting nails very often wedge the board so that it does not bear on the sleeper. 1 kuow a gardener bright and spry, Rut for a certain reason His crops, tho' blessed with culture high Are far beyond the season. More faith is what the laddie needs. For he is always doubting, Aud evcrv day digs up the seeds To see if they are sprouting. Their Trip lo The Country. (fiKTUoIT KKtk BBESft.) "Well, what ilo you think!' exclaimed Mr. 80-u er a he came burr, iim home from the oftk-e the other afternoon. Have you gouc and got some more lien or bought another hoi.-of" "Mrs. Bowser, the event of our lite i» about lo happen. ' "What is if" "You know firej'g' Well, tire,'.' own a little farm out here about twelve mile ■ There' a good house on it. and he says we can occupy it for the summer. We will have a cow and a liorse, pigs, poultry and other stock, and we'll go out there aud tan up and get fat, aud have the best time in the world." ••I don't think much of the idea, Mr. Bowser." ••You doii't! You don't want cool breezes —fresh eggs—lrc.-b berries —rich milk — songs of bird;—low ing of kine and rest from care!" '•Yon will be disappointed if you expect any such thing." "I will, eh.' Perhaps I don't know what the country R You are always ready to throw cold water on my plans. I >hall go, anyhow." That was the beginning, aud at the end of three days 1 yielded, woman like. 1 knew we should be back in four or five days, however, and I arranged with the Cook accordingly. One Monday morning we took the train aid started, having en gaged a farmer's daughter lo fake charge of the kitchen, aud at the nearest station we were met by a farmer ami his lumber wagon. The stiti poured down its hottest, and as we jogged and jolted along the far mer queried of Mr. Bowser: "Come out for your health, I suppose?" "We did. Ah! this country air has al ready refreshed me." "Has, eh? Well, there's heaps of it, and I'm thinking you'll get all you want iu about a week. I think a city chap is a blamed fool to come out here." "Do you? Why, the doctors recommend ed it. That boy ought to gain a pound a day, and I am sure my wife will brace right up with these pastoral scenes before lier eyes." "The doctors and pastoral scenes be dttrued!" growled the farmer as lie turned to his horses, and those were the last words he uttered until he landed us at the gate. It was a comfortable frame house, aud 1 did not observe the surroundings until a"- ter dinner. It struck me that Mr Bowser had suddenly lost his enthusiasm, but I didn't know why until I got out of doors. The barn had fallen in, giving it a weird and lonely look: most of the fencing was down, a gust of wind had laid the smoke house ou its back, and nearly every tree and bush about the house was dead or dy ing. "Is this one of the pastoral scenes you referred to?" I asked of Mr. Bowser. "There you go!" he snapped. "You can't expect things to look as nice out here as in Central Park. We came for the bal my breezes and the rest." "Didn't you say we should hear the note of quails and whippoorwills?" "Yes, but don't rush business. They will come around in due time." "You spoke of hunting hens' eggs in the meadow grass." "So we will—come on." He made a dash for a big patch of bur docks near the back door, got tangled up iu the mitis of a barrel, anil when lie got up he had a cut on bis shin and his nose was bleeding, lie tried to make light of the affair, but it was hard work. When I asked after the horse and vehicle in which we were to take our morning jaunts he walked down to the barn yard anil pointed out a raw-boned old yellow horse, so weak that lie could not brush the flies away, aud a one-horse wagon, quaint enough lo have taken its place in a museum. "You'll have our photographs taken af ter we all get seated in that rig. won't you?" I asked. "That's it—just as I expected! Mrs. Bow ser, what did 3'ou come out here forf" "Because you obliged 1110 to." •*1 did eh! Not by along shot! Yon came to restore yonr health and to give our child a chance for his life It will lie the mak ing of him. No more doctor bills for us." For dinner we had some salt pork, pota toes, bread and butter and coffee. When Mr. Bowser hinted about fresh eggs tint girl replied that the only hens which ever contributed eggs were now engaged iu the incubator business. When he asked for cream for his coffee she replied tnat the cow hadn't come up that morning. As for fresh vegetables.tbe season had been so dry that none had matured. In the afternoon Mr. Bowser swung his hammock in the orchard. This was some thing he had doted on for a week. He had scarcely dropped into it when three or four caterpillars dropped onto him. and he put in the rest of the afternoon on the hard boards of the veranda. The cow came sauntering up abouto'clock, covered with flies and mosquitoes, and the girl hinted to Mr. Bowser that he was expected to milk. "Oh, certainly," he replied. "I wouldn't give a cent for farm life unless I could, milk a cow or two. I used to sing a ballad while I was milking." The girl and I watched him as he took the pail and stool and approached the cow. The cow also watched him. Folks gener ally sit down on the right-hand side of a cow to milk. Mr. Bowser took the other side We saw the cow regard Aim with amaze ment and contempt, and this was increas ed as he worked away for four or five min utes without bringing a drop of milk. "What are you trying to do?" I called lo him from the gate. "Mrs. Bowser, when I want to learn any thing about a cow I'll ask you for the in formation. I think I know my business." So did the cow. She hail been fooled with enough, and she siulilcnly planted a hoof against Mr. Bowser with such vigor that he tumbled over iu a confused heap. Between us we got liiui into the house aud the girl finished the milkiug. Mr. Bowser recovered from the shock after a while,and I felt it my duty to inquire: "Mr. Bowser, don't you think a week of thesu pastoral scenes will be euough for us?" "No,nor six weeks!" he growled. "Noth ing would do but you must get into the country, and now I'll give you enough of, t!" "Why, Mr. Bowser!" "You needn't why Mr Bowser uie! You gave my no peace until I agreed to come, ami now I'll remain here five straight years!" When the summer suu went down and the stars came out we w ere not as happy as we might hive been Mr Bowser still held his hand on his stomach. I he baby eri ed because the milk ta teil of wild onion , and the girl lost the oaken bucket in the 110 foot well while trying to get a pail of fresh water. la. ked Mr. Bow scr when the kine would begin to low and the whippoorwills to sing, and be was so mail he wouldn't speak. However, if the kine didn't low the pinch bugs and the mnsquitoes did. There wasn't a screen at door or window, aud soon after sundown we were besieged. That night seemed never ending. Not oue of us three slept a wink. The room was invaded with every insect known to country life, from a hat to a gnat The lamp went out on us at an early hour for want ol kerosene, and after thai -uch pas toral i-eiies occurred as made my bl<«>d run odd. Rats snared around as. piuch bngs fell upon the bed v ith dtlll tuuks." ai d where one moM|Uito let go n do/en took hold Alou-T about midnight I a-k> .1 Mi Bowser how many pound-he thought lie h.td gained, but he called me an idiot and would ay no more. When we got up in the morning the girl didn't know us We were blotched and bitten until one would have ispoeted U:- Of suffering with small pn Mr Bowser kuew himself. however, and lielort uoan we were back in the city. He scarcely spoke to uie all the way home, but once in the house he hurst out with: '.Vow, old lady, prepare for a settlement! You've'nosed me around all you ever will This has broken the cauiel - buck. Which of its applies for a divorcer* Jogging His Memory. A clergyman in lowa relates the follow ing anecdote, wfiit h, as he says, ought to be a hint to all couples who are goin? to be married. A lady called upon him and announced her name as Mrs M — a wid ed, 2,300 pounds, which we believe is the largest animal ot this species ever seen 011 the American continent. Mr. Hendricks feels ju.-tly proud of his achievement, and a pur e of SOOO has been made op for hi• benefit by the residents of eastern Tehauia county. The hear was in a rather poor condition when slain, as old age had clogged bis blood somewhat, and time had begun to paralyze his former suple limbs so that he was not utile to capture his prey a< in former days. The pleased hunter H tan ning the hide which lie propose, to use as a cover for his winter hut in the foothill-'. ]{<000 damages each from the Manchester h'rnmiiicr and the l«omloii ltcho for libel in stating that her mother was a washerwoman. NO. 36 What will the End Be? J K Thu kston a-dentist aud *«troti onier, living at Metueben. V J.. wrhile allii'liii!' f<> the .lohnst«,wu horror. -aid f» a c irrespondent that the dreadful rata; trophe wait a* nothinc compared t>. what might have aectiral "The news fr.im Central Pennßj h ama it awful." he Mid, "hut this majr be a very little thirty compared with what mar yet occur. Near and west of the AlWhaun- a pre* t opening within the earth's ern-I l.e made somewhere by the escape of uat ttril tra< "Will the earth settle and fill the eiuptv place or will air pass in and there by n.ake it possible for the immen.-e ItMr voir- of pas. stored away, no one knew* how tar. to explode and make an upheaval' M any people believe there i« ga< enough under Western Pennsylvania and East era Ohio to blow the country from Lake Erie to tli. Monongahela into promiscuous frag wents. Wheu oil was struck at Oil Creek in 1 -.>!». timid lolk* feared a collapse and sinking ol the oil held, hut that danger wis obviated by water running into the well- as the oil ran out. The dreaded vacuum never « jj:t, at water look the place of the removed oil. It to not so in this case. \\ ater i not tilling up the zas wells, ex cept to a limited extent What the out come may he is not really a very enjoyable thin;; to revolve in our minds the«e pleas ant June morning*. A submerged valley, lined with the liones of fifteen thousand men. women and children is a fearful thing in the history of the hnman race, hnt what of that compared with a wrecked conti nent? What of that compared with a world Jilown open or blown to fragments* 1 am nol an alarmist or a sensational Wig gins. I do not believe that old Mother Earth is about to be shot into smithereens, but there may he danger ahead in this direc tion. and although wc grieve over the Con emangh catastrophe, let us he thankful that there has not neen a natural gas ex plosion out West, and that there are not two rings instead of tine set of asteroids in the material heavens." Consanguineous Marriages. The author of a recent work on this sub ject calls attention to the enrinos ideas which have been generally received in ref erence to the infecundity of and physical degradation consequent on consanguineous marriages. So far as the data given may be trusted—nnd it is hardly to be supposed that the author holds a brief on the oppo site side—there is absolutely nothing to show that marriages lietween near kins men are lacking in fertility, or that tbey are peculiarly liable to give issue to de formed or diseased offspring. There is no lack of instances ofenforced consanguinity, in the matter of marriage, in isolated com munities, according to Jul. Hath, to dis prove the assumption that physical degen eration is likely to result from the practice. An investigation into a number of anions between uncles and nieces, nephews and aunts, and cousins in the first and second degree, give an average of children rather above than below the general average, th» this is attributi-d to some extent to the comparatively early age at which such an ions are generally contracted. Breeders inform us that the result* are markedly in favor of consanguineous un ions between healthy well bred animal-*. Cnions between men or animal* of widely different varieties, on the other hand, have j a decidedly injurious effect on the offspring. ; and beyond a certain limit are almost ab solutely sterile Mulatto?.* and the half breeds of India and America are striking | examples of the deterioration to which .such , racial di-parity gives ri«e. The great point to bear in mind is that the union of indi \ idtialn with the same morbid tendencies intensities the taint, and that. too. quite irrespective of any consanguinity. Th« moral, according to the author, is that the reason* which hare led to the prohibition of marriages within certain deuces of re lation-hip are .social, and not physiological. Meilical J're us ami Circular. A Samoan Island Monarch. The adj >imug island has a lovely land locked harbor. It is governed by a king, and soon alter we arrived that monarch paid us an official visit in all m« hesitation iu selecting au appropriate march, the baud struck up. "The King of the C'anni bal Islands." The king walked gravely round the ship. looking quite dignified, in spite of his somewhat eccentric costume, and after inspecting the gun deck, the marines were fallen in for a drill, but the volley tiring rather startled hi* follower*, vho were Hitting around on the top of a hammock netting, bobbing up and down iu the most comical manner. The thing that seemed to please them moat was the sword-bayonet exercise, which they pro nounced u very good "war dance." Hi* Majesty then took his leavo amid another llourish of trumpet*, and seating himself iu the stern of his canoe moved off. When he got a few yards from the ship we gave him a royal salute, but at the first discharge of our sixty four-pounders over board went the entire crew, leaving the canoe in solitary grandeur until after the tiring ceased. With the exception of the king they were not troubled with any superfluity of clothing; like some other aboriginies mentioned by Mark Twain, '•they wear a smile, and sometimes a pair of .spectacles." This was the only occa sion on which we had to tire a salute dur ing our cruise, for at the next group the king was very hanirhty. and when invited on board to visit the commodore he re plied by an aid de-camp. a colored gentle man in red military tunic, but no continu ations, that he considered it woold be de rogatory to a king to pay the first visit. Ice Water. In the course of an article in the Xortk Inn man fieri#*, I>r. Wm. A. Hammond. a high authority on nervous and other di* ease*, empha. izes the barm to humanity whieh follows a too free use of ice water. He says regarding the effect of ice water on the action of the heart: "Direct exper imeiit nitli instruments especially devised for the purjMise of measuring the force of tin' heart's puliation*, establishes the fact that there is no agent of the materia med ica more powerful with some persons as a depressant of this organ as a large draught of ice water I nder certain circumstance* it act- with all the force and rapiditv of l'iu-sic acid."' Dr. Hainmond say* much harm comes from the drinking ot so-called mineral water* Ou this subject he says: "Many death* of |»er*ous have occurred while in the very act of drinking these more than ice-cold liquids, and I, myself, am conversant with numc-on* case* in which great mental or physical pr.wtration was the result." In one or two at these instances stubborn facial neuralgia wa* in duced. —Simon Cameron once remarked to a friend: "Yes," he said. "My son Don bad many advantage*, but I had one that over balanced them all--poverty."