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Cream Balm is placed into the nostrils, spreads over the membrane and is absorbed. Relief Is im mediate and a cure follows. It is not drying—does not produce sneezing. Large Size, 80 centa at Drug gists or by mail; Trial Size, 10 centa. Johnston's i i Beef, Iron and Wine K 1 ? k is the ni 4 Best Tonic r atK * 4 Blocd Purifier. > Price, 50c pint. 1 Prepared and W 2 sold only at Johnston's H Crystal fj Pharmacy, H R. M. LOGAN, Ph. O . Manager, jBl 1 108 N. Main St., Butler, Pa Both "Phones m A Everything in the drug line. TA If J We Guarantee ALU THE PAINT we sell and the largest paint M'f'g Co. in the world (The Sherwin- Williams Co.) stand back of us in this guarantee. Does that mean anything to our paint customers? You will do well to consider this proposition. Estimates cheerfully furnished. REDICK & GROHMAN, 109 N. Main St., Butler, Pa. Eugene Morrison GENERAL CONTRACTING PAINTER and DECORATOR. Special attention given to FINE PAPER HANGING RAINING and HARDYVOQD FINISHING. Office and Shop, Rear of Ralaton's Store, Residence No 119 Cliff St. I'copie a Phone 451. EYTH BROS' Big Wall Paper Store, Next to Fostoffice. Special bargains in Wall Paper, Window Blinds and Room Mould ings. Farmers find good accom modation and satisfaction here. EYTH BROS., Formerly, C. B. McMILLIAN, 'Phone 453. 251 S. Main St. II SHERIDAN'S 1 I SPIES ••• 1 8 it A War Story & 114 t THE winter of IStM-Goln the Army of the Potomac was not mark ed by any particular liveli ness. ami the soldiers, suffer ing with camp ennui and hav ing growled out every subject that le gitimately or illegitimately comes un der the soldier's province to growl, now looked anxiously as spring approached for everything that indicated activity. Finally it came and culminated in the surrender at Appomattox. General Sheridan, with about 10.000 sabers, had been doing a little raiding and a good deal of heavy standing around up in the Shenandoah valley, where Early, with a small force, made r«-eble attempts to keep house occasion ull.v-Just enough to be a nuisance and not enough to keep Phil busy, and that gentleman was mad accordingly. It was. then, with no little pleasure that Sheridan received an order to make a break up the valley and pounce on Lynchburg if possible. He was ly ing at Winchester when the order came, and after waiting a few days for the mud to become fordable he started with two divisions of cavalry, travel ing as light as possible. Three days after he was in Staunton, while Early stepped back to Waynesboro and be gan to dig intrenehments. Sheridan rode after him. looked at his new works aud rode over the top of them without even the courtesy of a reconnoissance, which wasn't complimentary to Early's engineering. He also captured a cou ple of full batteries. 1,000 Confederate prisoners. -00 wagons and 17 battle flags. which made him reel so good that lie was put down as haviug remarked: "I'll muke Mr. Early get up Early er than he ever did in his life before I'm done with him. or else I'm not Intimate ly acquainted with myself"—which atrocious pun is believed to have caused the Confederate chieftain to toddle pre cipitately over to the James river coun try. ' On the 3d of March Sheridan waa at Charlottesville, where he organized a railroad strike and tore up the Lynch burg and Uichmond road shamefully. Then he ciphered around the country about Scottsville, New Market and Duiquidsville. destroying canal locks, burning bridges and making himself generally Interesting until the 10th. when he brought up at Columbia, Flu vanna county, where he made the dis covery that the Confederacy had been so liberal in making botitires out of bridges that be couldn't go chassez-ing down south to join Sherman, as he wanted to. and that his men and horses didn't have any more to eat than they wanted. and that there were only two things that he could do. One of these was to go back to Winchester, whence he came, which he flruily de clined to dj. upon the principle that he would never return upon a road he had spoiled himself, aud the other was to slide around Uichmond to the White House on the Pamunkey, get foraged and rationed up and then go across the peninsula to join Grant. This latter plan was excellent, but there was nothing to meet him at the White House but the bleakuess of dcso lu l ion. Anil yet, singular as it may seem. this did not shake (lie soul of Sheridan to any serious extent. He simply remark ed: "It's infernal cold, ain't It? Where's that man Flo^anV" James Hogan was produced and stood before the general. "Who is here with you, Mr. Hogan?" "Archie Morgan, sir." "Weil, if I put you and Morgan across the James river yonder, can you go down to City Point and tell General Grunt 1 want fornge and rations for this command sent to White House In 'side of n week?" "Yes, sir." "Then go and do it, and the quicker you get to City Point the better It will be for all of us." This was on the afternoon of March 10. Columbia Is In Fluvanna county, on the outside of the horseshoes of the James river, some forty miles as the bird flies above Richmond and distant from City Point by the nearest practi cable road not less than scventy-flve miles, and this through the enemy's country and directly around General Lee's army at Petersburg. As soon as dusk settled down a pon toon was shoved Into the water, and the two men. with their horses, were set across into Cumberland county in a piece of brushwood. They stripped o£T the big overcoats they wore and stood before t-be pontoouers a Confederate major nud his orderly with cavalry straps on. Then the pontoouers took the overcoats and their astonishment, letnrned to camp and left Morgan and Hogan to such fate a3 the gathering darkness and the enemy's country might have In store for them. Striking the main road at Carters ville, they kept down through Cum berland county to the Court House, then on Into Amelia county, and 2 o'clock tl)e nest morning found them on the Richmond and Dauville railroad at Amelia Court House. At daylight they struck Mansboro. which boasted of an old fashioned Virginia tavern, at which they determined to feed themselves and their horses. Stirrlug up the landlord, they filled blm with a plausible story of Impor tant business and a long ride, with which he was perfectly satisfied. Puring the two hours they stopped here they saw only two stray soldiers and one mounted officer, all of the Con federacy, but who seemed to care more for their morning snifter of corn whis ky and moUsses than they did for the strangers. The officer merely paused in his drink to ask the usual question, "Wha air you uns gwine?" and was perfectly contented with Morgan's "Down on the right, yander." as he observed: "Sorry I'm a-gwine t'other W a 7- day to you." As soon as the horses were refreshed they started again into Dinwiddle coun ty, crossing the Southside railroad at Ford's, then down the Stony Creek val ley to Dinwiddie Court House. It was near the middle of the afternoon, and they put up again, and as there was no scarcity of people about, both Confed erate soldiers and citizens, they put on all the cheek of which they were capa ble, coolly disarming suspicion by an assumption of authority and knowl edge that left no room for question. Hogan's story was that he had on a message over to General Earij and was going to report to General Hampton, somewhere about Btony Creek Station, on the Petersburg and Roanoke road, If he hadn't moved. He was incidentally mentioning this to an infantry captain who sat alongside of him at the supper table, when a Con BUTLER, PA.. THURSDAY, MAY 29, 1902 federate cavalryman farther up tne ta ble. with his mouth full of hoecake, mumbled out: "Hampton's somers ap about Beams Stilton." "Since how long?" asked Hogan. with sou.e ; ho'.v of indignation. "M ic'll a week, I guess." "'1 lull's all right, then. He's moved siuec I left." es I reckon he have; leastways he's thai now, anyway, 'cos I saw him this morula'. Be you a-gwine over thar V" "Yes How far Is it?" "Waal. I reckon 'taln't more'n eight or nine miles In daylight, but you'll fiud it's a right peart Jog in the dark." It was quite dark when they got out their horses and prepared for the next start. Hogan was already in the sad dle and Morgan had his foot In the stirrup when something moved him to remark as he looked up at his com patiiou: •Well, she goes along right Uvely so fa r." Thure ware a half dozen people stand ing around, and Hogan glared at him as though he would like to chew bis head off. at the same time growling out: "Don't be In such a thundering hurry to hurrah." This apparently attracted the atten tion or the Confederate captain, who was leaning against the side of the house, and moved him to Inquire: "What regiment did you uns say you was from?" Morgan, already worried over his in advertent expression, was just enough stampeded to make another and blurt ed out: "Eighth Illinois—Sixth Virginia." "Sixth thunder! Look hyar, stran ger. that air don't sound squar' 1 be long to the Fourth Florida, 1 do, an' I hain't got no trouble recollectin' it neyther. I've a darn good notion you fellars ain't all white!" Morgan grtnued in his face and shouted: "That's all right! We'll see you about It In the morning!" Itotli men put spurs to their horses and were out of range In a few sec onds. but not until the Irate Florida man had yelled: "Yes, an' ef 1 don't send somebody for you to explain to afore mornin' you may shoot me for a nigger!" After riding up the Petersburg road about a mile they struck across the 'LOOK HYAR, STRANGER, THAT AIR DON'T SOUND SQUAB'." country again to Stony Creek valley, ivlu-n Hogan took occasion to observe, Ivitli considerable severity: "Set l here. Morgan: The nest time you feel so blessed good over something that you want some Johnny to shoot you I don't want you to invite him again to do It In my company." "Why can't you cuss a fellow at once. Jim. and be done with It? Did you ever hear of anybody doing such a fool '< ish thing In all your born days?" "Can't say 1 did. But never tnin4. old Tel It's a thing you're not at all subject to. (ind all we've got to do la look out far the result. There'll be no more stop for us till we see a blue over coat with a musket sticking to It." About midnight they struck the Pe tersburg and Roanoke railroad at Stony Creek Station, just over the line In Sussex county. Here they stopped a few moments to let the horses rest, while they tried to pump what they could out of the lonely Confederate guard walking up and down on the lit tle platform. lie didn't have much to tell, but when they informed him In confidence that they bad Just come down from Hampton's headquarters at Reams and were looking out for a couple of Yankee spies he told them that was lust the reason he was alone. His sergeant, with six men, had gone out to look for them, too, in conse quence of a telegraphic dispatch that had come down about 8 o'clock, and he expected to hear from them on their way back pretty soon. Wouldn't they wait till the sergeant came In? They thanked him, but thought they would ride over toward Sussex Court House. Did he have the countersign? Yes, he had it, but didn't know about giving it Hogan assured him that it fras of no Importance. He didn't want it anyhow; it would soon be daylight. If he chose to give it, though, be could satisfy liiuiself that he was giving it to a commissioned officer, and it would be all right. Guard didn't like to be disobliging to an otticer and finally said ."Lynchburg" In his ear, and the two men rode off into the darkness. No sooner were they beyond hearing 'from the station than they changed their course and bore off to the north .for Disputanta, on the Norfolk and Petersburg road, and were getting along finely until about five miles from Stony Creek, when, as they came to the edge of a long stretch of piny woods, a gruff voice called out: "Halt! Who eomes there?" It was too dark to see whether the challenge was Confederate or Federal, but our two gentlemen were not long in making up their minds to recognize them as Confederates anyhow. If they turned out to be a Federal party, the matter could be fixed farther along, aud Hogan sung out: "An officer and orderly, mounted." "Dismount one, advance and give the countersign." "By what right do you demand the countersign? At any rate, I can't yell .It out to you from here." "I'll satisfy you about the right tar nnl sudden if one of you uns don't dis mount right smart an' give that coun tersign if you've got it." ,And the persuasive click of firearms became painfully distinct, whereupon Morgan slid off his horse and, walking gingerly forward in the gloom, found a iavalryman looking at him along the nrrel of a carbine inquiringly. ■"Lynchburg," he whispered as near s this fellow's ear as be could get, and as soon as the challenger said "All *rlght" he at once asked: "What are you—grand rounds?" "No; patrol out after a couple of Yankee spies, but I guess it's a water haul." [ "That's our errand, too, an' we nre COln' to give it up an' get back to Reams." The party proved to be the sergennt and bis men from the station, and they were nnxioits their new friends should coiue back with them and rest until morning, and It was enly by the most persistent lying that excuses sufficient ly powerful could be advanced for go ing. As they parted the sergrant call ed after them, "You'd better turn off to the left before yon set to Olsputan ta. or else you'll run Into the plaguy Yanks." Then they thanked liiui and rode off. Daylight was just breaking when they came to the railroad, which they crossed and were about laying their course direct for City Point when they heard horses coming behind them at a rate that"boded 110 good. Without hesitation they took the lirst bridle path that led off the rond and followed it with all the spei'd there was In the tired horses. After half an hour's hard riding they ventured to stop and listen for horses' hoofs, but Instead they heard the sharp crack of a couple of carbines, whose bullets sang uncom fortably near. Our two gentlemen wanted no more information in that neighborhood, but left without further hint and never drew rein until they crossed the headwaters of the Black water, where Just as the sun was ris Ing a blue coated cavalry vedette pull ed up his carbine and yelled "Halt"' in a tone that meant to be obeyed aud added a second after: "Hello, .fohnnyl Where be you folks off to In such a darnation hurry?" "We want to come inside the lines." "Yes. an' I calkilate you'd better come in right quick too Throw up your hands an' come In nice an' quiet now." And. with the vedette and his partner carefully covering them with their ear bines, they were welcomed Inside the lines and. beina takpn before the of Oet r in charge, were sent to the Sixth corps headquarters and after a «short rest rcaehed Grant's headquarters at City Point in a little lc-ss than forty tight hours after they left Sheridan at Columbia. Mar Heroes. Mid clash of uteel and bugle call And splendid wrath of lighting men. What hero fear» in death to fall? What coward dares be coward then? But In the hour of storm and stress. When flames- confront or tempeats break. Bhall wr account his courage lesa Who dies for simple duty's sake? Samoa's day of dangor found No coward quail, no braggert boast. The silken thrrad of honor bound The dying sailor to his post. No ortflamb of battle leads 1 The city's soldier to the breech: No laurel chaplet crowns his deeds. Nor cross nor star is In his reach. But duty's pathway bravely trod Leads up to loftier heighis of fame: Our hero's sods have gone to God In God's own chariot of (lame. —James Jeffrey Kocbe. Decoration. Stooping here perchance to place Flowers above a hero s face, Pause and let thy roses fair Lie amid the grasses there. But retain a blossom sweet For the silent one whose feet From her hearthstone never strayed. Stayed she there and, silent, prayed. While the loved ones gone afar Did the bloody work of war Place thy bloom and say a prayer O'er the silent sleeper there, For her work was nobly done. Many battles fought—and won. —Housekeeper HE SIGNED HIS NAME. Story of Frank Hntton When He Be came Postmaster General. "Frank Hatton was a great stickler for details," said a former representa tive of congress who had been in Washington when Mr. Hatton was postmaster general the other day, "and when he entered the cabinet in the lat ter part of Arthur's administration he carried this habit with him. He let'it be known among the heads of bureaus and divisions that be proposed to fa miliarize himself with the business of the department until he had grasped all the details of the work over which he presided. "The second day at his desk the ven erable colored messenger who attended him brought the usual large bundle of letters to be signed. It was a pile of typewritten epistles, inches thick. The messenger placed them before Mr. Hat ton and, with a blotting pad in band, stood waiting for the signature, as he had done for Mr. Hatton's predecessors since Hayes' time. The first letter was a long one on a topic with which the new postmaster general was not famil iar and so formal, legal and involved that one reading did not make its meaning clear. Mr. Hatton hesitated, wrinkled his forehead and mused to himself: " 'What's this all about anyway? It's all news to me. I don't know whether I approve of the things It says or not. I can't make head or tail out of it. I don't know whether if s a good thing or not.' "The old messenger, standing with blotting pad raised, leaned over and placed his forefinger on the space at the end of the last page and answered: " 'Well, neither do I, but you sign your name there.' "Mr. Hatton signed. "—New York Times. Queer Freaks of Flowers. "Why is it," complained the man with a grouch to a restaurant keeper yesterday, "that you fellers hardly ever have any flowers in your old Joints?" The hash founder looked up. "Flow ers won't live in restaurants," he said. "The smoke and odor of the cooking seems to smother them, and they never thrive. I've tried it dozens of times, and always with the same result. Put flowers in a saloon, though, and they grow and bloom in splendid shape. The tobacco smoke, I suppose, serves as a fumlgator, and the fumes of the liquor apparently stimulate them. If you want to make a success of flowers, put them In a grogshop. To stunt or kill them, a restaurant is the best ever."— Dulutli News-Tribune. Performed a Filial Duty. Joe was such a pathetic little man. He came from a quarter of the city where crime and misery had formed a background for the five weary years of liis unnatural little life. He was late to kindergarten one morning and was asked to sit by the door until the morn ing exercises were over. Before being restored to grace the teacher asked him why lie was so late. "Wei!," replied Joe. "the patrol came after my mother, and 1 waited to see her off."—Chicago Tribune. (.nrkt For Rotli. "When her grandfather crime to this |>wn. he was barefooted and had only r>U cents In his pocket." "What a lucky thing it was for her that he didn't know she would some day be ashamed of the manner of his arrival. If he c.uld have known bow it was uoing to humiliate her. he might not have come."—Chicago Herald. It-is said that no musical work lias Bided so materially the cause < f chari ty as Handel's oratorio of "The Mes siah."—l,adies' Houte Journal. I 1 1 ! l GRANDPA'S I c. t g f\ GRA\ t A Memorial | c.j! Day Poem £ , I g A MAIDEN of the modern time to the cemetery w. Nt When the hills were like the rain bow with mingl d colors blent. She lore a little basket filled ulth plants all l.iossoming And kljclt b. side a time worn grave and straight began to sing With her little tr« .'el, digging, she up turneJ the sm ly mound That wis fashioned over grandpa's gravt —he so long lain under ground. The withered plant;- gave place to new, and the tiny stick and rag Of last yen's pla: :inn v.ere replaced by a brand new little t!ag . And when the comr Its came that way with their v.a - a load of flowers To d. ck the graves of those who fell when the bullets flew In showers Ttiey fotiTitt one grave rejoicing in ihe syml ois of the day. While the maiden smiled upon them as she said in gleeful way: "Yes. ibis is grandpa s grave; we're very proud of him Pee. here's his • :m? upon the stone. I'll spell It out— OUtt J"IM Killed at the fight of Malvern Hill. Struck by a minle ball. The qouutrv called him, and he died at duty's solemn call. •My grand.'iia told the story to me last * night, you see; •Your gTßndpa was a hero: - that's what s'.-.e said tw me. 'And on that awful day of blood when men by thousands fell His kind they stood like adamant gainst bayonet and shell "TKS, THW is okandpa'S GRAVE " " 'Again. again Lee's forces charge against that living wall. But bayonet is met by lire, and men by thousands fall; ■ Again, again, with frenzied zeal the lines together come. But neither win 3 the victory, though ten thousand lips are dumb •' 'At last a furious onslaught drives the Yankees back a rod. And your gramlpa sees amidst the rebs his flag—almost his god! Did he pause, child? Never; but with a ringing shout He leapt ifUo their midst and dragged the colors out. " 'A dozen bayonets pierced him. but the battlefiag was saved; It will be in the parade today—those rags his dear blood laved. 1 do not weep for him today, my brave young soldier lad: Why should I. child, when he wrought deeds that make my old heart glad?'" Then the veterans smiled upon the child. and they felt that it was well As they turned to decorate the graves of other "boys" who fell. Oh. the day is past for weeping for the soldiers brave who died. The heroes of the sixties, the nation's holiest pride! —New York Herald. Survlvlnic t irfon Commanders. General Oliver O. Howard, iu a rem iniscent mood, says that of the twenty seven commanders of Union armies during the civil war only two survive. General Scliotield and himself. General Sehofield commanded the department and Army of the Ohio for a brief time in ISG-1, but in the field he always served, we believe, under others—under Sherman 111 the campaign and under Thomas when Hood invaded Tennessee. Sehofield checked the Con federate general in the famous aud bloody battle of Franklin. General Howard was for some time In com mand of the Army of the Tennessee and Bttained the rank of brigadier general In the regular army before the close of the war. Speaking of the forty corps commanders on the Union side, he Bays: "Of them only ten are living. As I recall them, there are Sickles of the Third corps. Stanley and Thomas .lohn Wood of the Fourth corps, Wilcox of the Ninth corps, Sigel, Carl Schurz and Stahl of the Eleventh corps, Gran ville .\l. Dodge of the Sixteenth corps. 'Baldy' Smith and General Alexander McDowell McCook." General Howard has omitted Adelbert Ames, wiio at one time commanded the Tenth corps, and William B. Franklin, who commanded the Sixth and Nineteenth and who at Fredericksburg directed the movements of what was called the left general dl vision, consiting of two corps. A Corp* Commander nt Twenty-five. When the civil war opened. Nelson A. Miles was a clerk in Boston. He vol unteered and rose so rapidly that he temporarily commanded a corps at twenty-live. The close of the war found him a major general of volun teers, and he is now lieutenant general of the regular army. Savajse I.r»ccntl». The savage islanders of the south Pacific believe that the world is a e<>- ecanut shell of enormous dimensions, at the top of which is a single aperture communicating with the upper air. where human beings dwell. At the very bottom of this imaginary shell is a stem gradually tapering to a point which represents the beginning of all things. This point is it spirit or demon without human form, whose name is Root of All Existence. By him the en tire fabric of creation Is sustained. In the interior of the cocoanut shell, at Its very bottom, lives a female de mon. So narrow is the space Into which she is crowded that she is oblig ed to sit forever with knee and chin touching. lier name is The Very Be ginning. and from her are sprung nu merous spirits. They Inhabit five dif ferent floors, into which the great co coanut Is divided. From certain of these spirits mankind la descended. The Islanders, regarding themselves as the only veal men and women, were forwcfl.v accustomed to regard stran gers as evil spirits in the guise of hu manity. whom they killed when they cuuld. offering them as sacrifices. j FEEDING CONFEDERATES. L»e"« Soldiers Drew Three Days' Ra tion* From Sheridan. j There having been some controversy ;■.» t > the incidents connected with Gen , > nil (litmt's Issue of rations to Lee's I tr-rps at Appomattox. General Michael l{. Morgan writes to the Washington Post as follows: 1 was General Grant's chief commis sary nud was present In the room dur i:?g tlie interview between him and Cent nil Lee. After the terms of the surrender had been agreed upon, Gen t-nil I.t-o said to General Grant: "(it- cm I. 1 would like my army fed." General Grant turned to me, as his chief commissary and said: "Colonel, feed tt.» Confederate army." I asked, "How many men are there?" Geuernl Grant asked, "How many men have you. General Lee?" General Lee replied: "Our books are lost; our organizations are broken up; the companies are mostly commanded by noncommissioned oflicers; we have nothing but what we have on our backs"— Interrupting him in this train of thought, I suggested interrogatively. "Say 25,000 men?" He replied, "Yes, say 25,000 men." 1 started to withdraw for the pur pose of giving the necessary orders nnd at the door met Colonel Kellogg, the chief commissary of General Sheridan's command. 1 asked him if be could feed the Army of Northern Virginia. He ex pressed his Inability, having something very Important to do for General Sher idan. 1 then found Colonel M. P. Small, the chief commissary of General Ord's ar my. and asked him, as I bad asked Gen eral Sheridan's chief commissary, If be could feed the Army of Northern Vir ginia. He replied with a considerable degree of confidence, "I guess so." I then told him to do it and directed him to give the men three days' ra tions of fresh beef, salt, hard bread, coffee and sugar. He mounted his horse Immediately and proceeded to carry out his order. Both Colonels Kellogg and Small are now dead. That we had any rations on the spot to spare may be wondered at when the swiftness and extent of the pursuit are considered, but we had, and we soon found sufficient to supply the famish ing army. BOOK THAT SAVED A LIFE. Affecting Meeting Between Two Old I'uion Soldiers. When Andrew French was a mere youth, he resolved to become a soldier in the Union army. He thought that mayhap, as he was only nineteen, the parental authority might Intervene, and so. in common with thousands of others, as It has turned out be went in under another name, that of An drew Page. He enlisted in Company D, Third Maryland infantry, and prov ed himself n gallant soldier, says the Baltimore American. He was wound ed at Chancellorsviile on May 3, ISO 3. and subsequently received an honora ble discharge. Some time after the war he applied for and secured a pen sion of $r George. At Chancellorsviile Wannall bad the book in a side pocket, and stuffed In with it was a towel. A Confederate bullet struck him In the breast and penetrated through eight thicknesses of the towel and part way through the diary and then stopped. When French wanted witnesses to the fact that he was Page in the army, he hunted up William H. Walter, whom he knew as a comrade, and the latter brought with him Mr. Wannall also, whom French had not seen since the war. French didn't recognize Wannall until the latter called to mind the diary given him nnd which had saved bis life. Then the meeting became affect ing between the two old soldiers. Capture of a Georgia Flag. Among the many brave deeds done during the war of the rebellion there Is none more worthy of note than the capturing of the colors of the Seven teenth Georgia regiment at the battle of Fredericksburg by Jacob Cart of Carlisle. Cart was a private in Company A (Captain Ecurius Beatty) of the Seventh regiment of the Pennsylvania volunteer corps. In this battle, on tbe 13th day of December. 18G2, a promi nent part was taken by the Pennsyl vania reserves. The Seventh regiment was foremost in one of the charges, which resulted so disastrously to the Union forces, and had attained a point within a few feet of the rebel lines. A color bearer of the Seventeenth Georgia flaunted tbe stars and bars In tbe faces of the men of Company A, and Cart, leaving his companions, rushed forward and, tear ing the flag from the staff, succeeded in carrying it to his regiment. After the battle he turned over the captured rebel colors to Captain Beatty, who presented them to General Meade. For this act Private Cart was awarded a gold medal by congress. The Field Flawera. Tes, brlr.g the fairest roses- Carnations white and red And pansles, royal blossoms. To dock each soldier's bed; But bring the dainty field flowers, too— Daisies and Holets white and blue. No "Tick" Obtainable. Telegraph Operator—l am sorry, sir, but the rules of this company make it impossible for me to send your message "collect." That privilege we are not al lowed to extend to absolute strangers. Applicant—Do you mean for me to understand by that that you can't trust tu<> Telegraph Operator—Under tbe cir cumstances, sir, it is impossible for me to do so. Applicant—Well, that gets the best of me! 1 thought of all places on tbe face of the earth a telegraph Office was the likeliest to get anything on tick.—Bos ton Courier. Hiawatha. "Such a confusing variance In tiio pronunciation of 'Hiawatha' exists Loth in dictionaries and in tbe speech of educated men and women," writes Elizabeth A. Withey In The Ladies' Home Journal, "that I have asked Miss Longfellow how the word Is pronounc ed by the poet's family. She says the pronunciation which saw always heard from the poet himself Is Hl-a-wa-tba, the 'i' pronounced as it is In 'machine' or "pique," tbe second 'a' pronounced as it 1# in 'far' or In 'father.'" | Memorial Day j M'KINIEY j IN the country Tillages of Ohio Me morial day, or Decoration day, as it is more often called. Is the big gest day of the year, said an old newspaper correspondent. Months n advance, sometimes a year, prom ises are exacted frvm leading speakers, who are usually referred to by tke country folk as big guns. It 1s not an uncommon thing for the governor of the state to make a Memorial day address in a town of a few hundred Inhabitants. The towns that are s® fortunate as to get a senator or con gressman to nddress their people nat urally look with haughty disdain on sister towns that are compelled to put up with a judge, editor, lawyer or the village preacher. The summer of ISSG found Major William McKiniey back at his home in Ohio from Washington, looking aft er -bis interests for a return to con gress. To use an expression now com mon and which originated with his venerable premier, John Sherman, he was (ixing up his fences. The same summer found me press agent for a tented exhibition, and I made it a point to be at least three weeks ahead of the show, and now and then during the season, when 1 could gain a day or two, I would take a jump back for a day with the show and a conference with the manager. Recalling that the sbow was billed for Cuyahoga Falls on Memorial day, I decided to Join the show there and at the same time pay a few hours' visit to my home, which was In an adjoin ing district Soon after my arrival there a procession of old soldiers and citizens, headed by the village band, passed the hotel where I was sitting on the veranda and marched over to ward the depot. In a little while back came the procession, and at its head, with a reception committee, I recog nised Major McKiniey. He shook my hand cordially and wanted to know what I was dotng there. I should add that I had met the major a number of times before in conventions nnd confer ences of Republicans, particularly dur ing one year when a near relative of mine was chairman of the Republican state committee in Ohio and I was his private secretary. The village recep tion committee Just then engrossed the major's attention, and be did not catch my answer to his question. Cuyahoga Falls is the second towu of importance in Summit county. Ak ron, the county seat, a bnstling city, is only a few miles distant The major had come over from Canton to meet his constituents and to address them, in order that he might get good train connections home it was arranged that the exercises should be held at 12:30 p. m. This made an early luncheon necessary. We sat at the same table M'EIXLEY MADE ONE OF THE STRONGEST SPEECHES I EVER LISTENED TO. and discussed tbe political situation, be asking many questions regarding sections of tbe state and other states through which I had recently traveled. I told the major I did not want the show to conflict with tbe exercises at the cemetery or with his address and volunteered the services of tbe band to Join the procession to tbe cemetery. This seemed to please him very much. I also caused the performance to be de layed an hour and, with tbe manager of tbe show, whom I introduced to the major, Joined in the procession. Tbe line of march, as I remember, was up a rather sharp incline and through a large vacant . ard to the cemetery. A rough platform had been improvised, and from this Major McKinley made one of the strongest speeches I ever listened to. The audience was not one that would tend to inspirit, scarcely a thousand persons being present, but It was the beautiful ceremony of deck ing with flowers and firing a volley over the grave of each dead soldier that aroused blm to suJb eloquence. Well, to make a long story short, the delayiug of tbe performance and the appearance of tbe show people at the exercises were an advertisement, and the canvas was packed both afternoon and evening. Several times afterward when we met Major McKinley recalled that pleasant summer day in 188 G. While returning from the Minneapolis convention in 1892 he jokingly told a coterie of friends on tbe train how 1 had used bis speech as aa advertise ment for a circus, and there was mucb laughter at my expense.—Philadelphia Times. All In 110 Family. "Biflley and bis son and the Widow Binglewood and her daughter are going to form a community of Interests." "HOW B3?" "Biflley marries the widow, and bis son marries the daughter."—Cleveland Plain Dealer. Hli Taste ID Refarnlahlas. "Bigson snys he has had his house refurnished during his wife's absence." "As a surprise to her?' "No; as a shock."—Detroit Free Press. Trade Craft. "We are turning out some very elabo rate scales," said the agent—"some that will attract tbe attention of your customers." "Do you suppose I want my custom ers to watch the scales?" asked the sur prised butcher. "Give me tho plainest style you have."—Chicago News. Pearls. "Pearls." remarked tho wis© guy, "are emblematic of tears." "I guess that's right," agreed the simple raug "My wife cries because 1 can't afford to buy her any.—l'hiia d ij'jl? Ile«'»rd. No 22