)N COUNTY NEWS. Wished Every Thursday. B. W. Peck, Editor. McCONNELLSBURG, PA. Thursday, Nov. 22, 1900. Published Weekly. 1.00 per Annum in Advance. ADVIKTIHINtl KATKH. Pot Niunre of 8 linns 8 Union Ji Mi. Per mjuure NiiliHetiumit Insertion.... fo. All nilvprtlsemontH InHerted for low th;iu three mouths cuuriied by Ihe Hiire. 8 moN. nmoM. 1 yr. One-fourth ooltimn Iift.im. 1 fftfuki. fao.iVi" Oue-lmir column ilfi.no. Hi iHi. 5o.il. One Column 4P.. I fw'vim. 7i ti. Nothlnir Inserted for low Umn tl. lrofuHi,iounl Curdu oue your .'. The Beauties of English Orthography. A pretty door Ih dour to tnc, A huro with downy liair, A hurt I lovod with all my heart, Hut barely boar a bear. 'Tis plain that no ono takes u pluuo To have a pair of pear, Although a ruko may take a rake To tare away tho tares. A scribe in writing riglit may write, To write and Htill bo wrong; For write and rite are neither right, And don't to right belong. Kobertson is not Kobert's son, Nor did ho rob Hurt's son, Yot Kobert's sun is Robin's sun, And everybody's sun. Beer often brings a bier to man, Coughing a eofliu brings, And too much alo will muke us nil, As well as other things. The person lies who suys ho lies, When he is not reclining; And when consumptive folks decline, They all decline declining. Quails do not quail before the storm, A bow will bow before it; Wo cannot rein the rain ut all No earthly power reigns o'er it. Tho dyer dyes a while, then dies To dye he's always trying; Until upon his dying bed lie thinks no inoro of dyeing. A son of Mars mars many a son And Deys must havo their days; And every knight should pray each night To him who weighs his ways. 'Tis meet that man should mete out moat, To feed one's future son; The fair should fare on love alone, Klse one cannot bo won. The springs shoot forth each spring, and shoots ' ' Shoot forward ono and all; Though summer kills tho (lowers it leaves The leaves do fall in fall. I would a story here commence But you might think it stale; So we'll suppose that wehave readied The tail end of our talo. If you have ever seen a child in the agony of croup you can realizo how grateful mothers are for One Minute Cough Cure wh ich gives relief as soon as it is ad ministered. It quickly cures coughs, colds and all throat and lung troubles. Trout's Drug Store. Forbidden on Hills of Fare. Hereafter at hotels and restau rants all over Pennsylvania, no matter whether in country, city, town, village or hamlet, theguests will no longer be given quail, wild turkey, venison, woodcock or pheasant to cat, and if it is on tho menu tho proprietor of the hotel or restaurant is liable to a fine of from $25 to $100. It is the law that the game mentioned cannot bo killed for sale, and even if given to a hotel man or restaurant proprietor, if he serves them as a part of a meal for which he takes money, ho is liable to arrest and punishment. This seems like a very hard law, but the state game commission says that as it is tho law it will be enforced and that its enforcement is nec essary in order to preserve ihe game in tho state, and that when once more game becomes plenti ful, when men no longer shoot to Bell it, there will be no immediate repeal. Tho proposition is a hard one for the hotel meu aud others who servo gumo, but there is no getting away from it. Many people- worry because they believe they have heart dis ease The chances are that their hearts are all right but their stomachs are unable to digest food. Kodol Dyspepsia Cure di gests what you eat and prevents the formation of gas which makes the stomach press against the heart. It will euro every form of indigestion. Trout's Drug Store. The longer a man stands still the more he doesn't want to , ' Tfce 'Stalled Train. Tin1 iiort li-boiind train on the l'h:ladelihia A- Krie was iu the midst ol the w ilderness of hills find forests that is so picturesque and oven grand in tho summer season. It was Saturday afternoon, and tlin Ill'ty emigrants and travelers -men, women aud children ex pected to get into Erie and make a connection with the Shore road early on the morrow. It had been shedding snow feathers nil day from a sky of leaden gray, that grew more som bre as night approached. At midnight the train came to a slop. The dozing people start ed up, rubbed the glass and look ed out. Tho faint light from the window revealed snow, and only snow,' rising up to the black sky. Are we at the station? Tno question was asked of the conductor by a low, sweet voice, and stopping lie saw a beautiful girl, lie had noticed her fre quently during the day, and rest ing against her shoulder was an elderly lady, evidently an inva lid. The conductor stroked his beard nervously, and bending over, as if ho did not want the passengers to hear, he said: Thero.s something of a drift ahead, miss, but we hope to get through. As he went off with his wire bound lantern swinging from his arm, the train began to back aud kept backing till it had gone some distance. Then came another stop. Ilien another forward move ment. The pulling grew louder, the speed grenter.and the engine, like a desperate charger under the spurs of a daring rider, plunged into the drift that filled the long cut. Again tho train was brought to a stand, aud still in ceaseless de scent the snow came down on all sides. A tail, muffled man.with a dark mustache and large, bright eyes, rose from tho seat behind Mrs. Paulding aud her daughter, Julia, and ay he passed them, Julia ask ed: Would you please, sir, to let me know if there is any danger? Certainly, Miss, replied the stranger, and as ho spoke lifted his hat and and weut to the front of the car aud out on the plat form. Hero he met the conductor and tlie engineer talking in anxious tones. Try it again, Jim, urged the conductor. l?ut where's the use? We havo no fuel, and tho steam is down to twenty pounds and still a-siuk-ing. Can't you back out of the cut? asked Martin Peynlods.theyouug stranger. Hack out of tho cut,sir? repeat ed the engineer, as lie drew his blue sleeve across his swarthy brow. Why, bless you, tho cut runs back for six miles, and the snow in parts of it is high as the smoke-stack by this time. How far does tho cut extend ahead? asked Martin Reynolds, who was the coolest of tho three men. About two miles, and after that tho road gets Averse and worse. Are there any farm houses near here? No, sir, I doubt if there's a hu man being outside of tho train within ten miles of us,replied tho conductor. It is now midnight.said Martin Reynolds, and I presume nothing can he done till morning. I doubt if we'll be able to do anything in the morning. We must wait till they find us, aud heaven only knows when that will be. Martin Reynolds went back to where J ulia Paulding was sitting, supporting her mother, and not wishing to tell them the worst.ho said: Wo can't get on till moruitfg.so wo might as well make the best of a bad bargain by being as com fortable as possible. As the car was by no means full, he arranged two seats, and some wraps of his own, which with those of Mrs. Palding's, made a comfortable bed, and then ho insisted that they should both lie down and sleep. lie was ono of those men whose presence begets confidence, aud whoso voice carries with it an authority that melts resistance and makes obedience a pleasure. Having made the invalid and her daughter as comfortable as possible under thocircum stances, Martin Reynolds wentolT nu'd did tho same for emigrant women and children in the other car. And so it was that by morning even the conductor and engineer having exhausted their own native resources obeyed him as if he had a commission to direct. All the remaining fuel it was not much was taken back to the passenger cars, aud orders were given to use it economically. When daylight came a number of men, Martin Reynolds in tho advance, succeeded in cutting a track to the top of the embank meut. From this point the train was nearly hidden, and before and behind, far as the eye ceuld reach, was one vast snow-level. Martin Reynolds had learned that there was food enough on the train to last the people for that day; now he saw that many days must elapse beforo they could be reached, if indeed their whereabouts bo learned by those anxious for their safety. I wish we had a telegraph op erator and instruments on board, we might send word where we are and how we're fixed said tho conductor. While you're wishing, said the engineer, It costs no more to wish us out of this scrape. Can't you see that the telegraph lines are all down? Come, meu, help mo to dig up ono of the wires all of the wires said Martin Reynolds, himself setting the example. What good will that do? asked the conductor, working like a beaver, nevertheless. I. am a telegraph engineer, aud understand operating, replied Martin Reynolds. I tut you have no insturrnout to send or receive a message. Trust ino, was the reply. After much shoveling the wires were fouud where they had fallen with the poles. Quick as a Hash Martin Rey nolds cut one wire, aud kneeling down placed nu eud in each corn er of his mouth aud against his teeth. He waited for a Jew sec onds; no current passed through, so he cast it away. Another and another wire was tried with the same result, uutil only one remained. So far Martin Reynolds had been very calm, but as he raised the broken ends of the last wire to his lips the wire on which the fate of so many people depended his strong hands trembled. The others watched eagerly. Tho wires had been in his mouth but a few seconds when they saw his face flush aud a glad light come into his haudsome eyes. Holding tho wires against his teeth, he read: Who calls? Lock Haven; who are you? was the answer. Cleveland; all the wires to the southeast are down but this. Have you any news of the P. & E. train that left here Saturday morning? No, and dont expect to have for a week. Good-by. Quick as thought Martin Rey nolds brought both wires togeth er. If the batteries wero not shut off he might win. Rapidly tint edges clicked the alarm. Who calls? asked Cleveland. The P. &. E. train. Where are you? In deep cut north of Kane. Women and children in danger. For Cod's sake send At this instant tho circit was broken, but the news was flashed of their whereabouts. Cleveland was two hundred and fifty miles awny, but the people there wero told that human be ings were in danger of perish ing, and soon a milieu brave meu would know it. Martin Reynolds went down and made the people give him all their food. This ho divided into rations, and locked up what ho did not serve at once. He took care of the poor invalid cheering her with tho hope of a speedy rescue, and promising Julia to stand by her till he saw her safely landed iu Cleveland. With the two dull train axes ho made tho men cut fuel and carry it down to the cars, so that when another uight came there was no danger of freezing. Sunday passed; Monday came and passed, and tho last scrap of food had been dealt out to tho hungry children. Tuesday came, and the meu , who were 'famishing proposed to make their way through the snow mountains to some sel l lenient, but Martin Key i, olds prevailed on them to wait. ' It was late in the afternoon; when a shrill whistle was heard, far up the road, but it souuded ' like music and gave the people heart. It was dark' when men reached the train laden with supplies. And it was another day before the train got through to Erie. The people blessed their deliv-! crer, but he replied that lie did j nothing that any other man with: his knowledge would not have done. Julia Pauldiug refused to be lieve this. The man had become a hero for to her, all the more of a hero his gentleness aud modesty. Martin Reynolds often blesses tho storm that promised such disaster and brought him such a a blessing. He thinks the in valid, now restored to health, a model mother-in-law, and he has Won the legal right to protect Julia under all circumstances. New York Ledger. Ijiancd At Once. He was a freckled faced, foxy looking boy of 13 or 14, and not more than about half as big as he ought to be, but he was wiry and his eyes were clear. The pro prietor of the store was in his office when the boy entered. "Do you want a boy here?" ask ed the youngster, with confi dence. "What do I want with a boy?" replied the proprietor, with an intent to have fun with his vis it. r. "I don't know," was the un abashed response. "I guess they have boys around stores sometimes, and I thought you might want one. " 'Well, sine: you have mention ed it, T do." "What kind ol' a boy do you want?" r The proprietor looked him over with a more or less suspi cious eye. "I want a good boy," slowly. "Then I. won't do," youugster. "Why won't you do? he said said the Are you a bad boy?', "Urn um cr,,' hesitated the caller' "I'm just a boy, that's all. There, s something wrong with 'em when there'ro good." Ho started out, when the pro prietor called him back. "Hold on," he said. "Maybe you are what 1 want. " "You want a good tiling, I'm it," said the boy, "aud you won't have to push me along, either." "Hoav much do yon want?" "I want a million, but I'll take $3 a week. " "When can you begin?" This very minute, if you'll give me my supper. I haven't had anything to eat for three weeks." "Nothing to eat for three weeks!" exclaimed the proprie tor. "Nothing lit. I have scraped along as 1 could, but I haven't had a square meal with pie on the side." "All right, you shall have your supper. And where, will you sleep?" "Oli, I won't sleep at all. I'm going to stay awake of nights when I ain't busy, so's I can feel how good it is to have a job aud got money iu my clothes. Hully gee, there's a kid out there try ing to get away with a piece of load pipe. Let me crack him once." And the new employe dashed out arte)1 the oii'euder. Washington Star. liruvc FxfJorcrs Like Stanley and Livingstone, found it harder to overcome Ma laria, Fever and Ague, and Ty phoid disease germs than savage cannibals; but thousands have found that Llectric Hitters is a wonderful cure for all 'malarial diseases. It' you have chills with fever, aches in back of neck and head, and tired, worn-out feeling, a trial will convince you of their merit. W. A. Null, of Webb, 111., writes: "My children suffered for more than a year with chills and fever; then two bottles of Electric Hitters cured thein. " Only ,r)0 cents. Try them. Guar anteed. Sold by W. S. Dickson, Druggist. Victims of ;i Hoodoo Mat. "i-ipeal,inr ol Inch, sum r, . .ew i Orleans insurance! man, alter j somebody iu tho crowd had told j a story about hoodoos, "I had a j queer experience recently with a i straw hat. I bought it one ev n- , mg on my way home and bad walked hardly two block's after putting it on when a piece of lum ber fell off a scaffolding under which I was passing and st ruck me on the shoulder. It knocked me over, and as I fell my new hut tlew oT and landed in tho gutter, I was pretty badly bruised, and the hat was so soiled that I sent it next morning to tho cleaner's. I was laid up for three days by the accident, and, just as I was leaving the house for the first time, a messenger boy came to the door with the hat. I put it on and started for tho office, but as I was crossing Caroudelet street I missed my footing and fell into a partly dug trench. A sprained ankle was the next re sult of that mishap, and when I came homo in a cab my wife held up her hands in holy horror. " 'I believe that's an unlucky hat! she declared, lookiug round, women like, for a handy scape goat; 'every time you wear it you get hurt!' My brother-in-law, Jim, was in tho house at the time and he laughed heartily- 'Give it to mo,' ho said, 'and I'll break tho charm.' 'All right,' said I, and he caricd it olf. Early next morning his servant girl brought it back neatly wrapped up in tis sue. ,Mist' Jim says he ain't got no further use fer this yore hat,' she announced. 'He done put it on las' night an 'er back run inter him an' like tor bust, him open.' It was a fact, lie i had collided with a cab iu front id' the theatre and was badly hurt. Of course that clinched j the sinister reputation of the hat aud, to satisfy my wife I gave it to 'Aunt Mandy, our cook, and told her to throw it into thetrasti barrel. "Now comes tho really queer part of the story. Two or three days after, a boy came to the house at about dusk with a mes sago from police headquarters, saying that Pete, a faithful old darkey, who looks after our horses aud buggy, had been ar rested for fighting. I knew him to bo a very peaceable old fellow, so I hurried down to investigate, and fouud him sitting in a cell with his head swathed iu gory bandages. It seemed, that he had been set upon by a couple of darkey roughs and severely beaten before the officer arrived aud put all hands under arrest. I offered myself as his surety, and in a few moments ho was re leased. 'I done got er mighty bad crack on th' head,' he said in telling about tho fracas, 'but I wouldn't keer if that trilliu' uig ger hadn't spiled my new hat.' As he spoke ho held up the wreck by tho brim, aud something about it struck ine as being familiar. 'Where did that hat como from?' I asked with a sudden misgiving. Aunt Maudy give it to me,' ho replied. I snatched it out of his hand and kicked it into a sewer opening. 'Pete, ' I said solemnly, 'you'd better thauk the Lord that you 're alive. ' "Tho hoodoo hat hasn't been heard from since, and I trust sin cerely I have put a period to its mission of crime. "New Orleans Times-Democrat. Six 1 rightful failures. Six terrible failures of six dif ferent doctors nearly sent Wm. .11. Mullen, of Lnckland, O., to an early grave. All said he had a fatal lung trouble aud that he must soon die. Dutlie was urged to try Dr. King's New Discovery for Consumption. After taking five bottles he was entirely cured. It is positively guaranteed to euro all diseases of Throat, Chest and Tilings, including Coughs, Colds, La(!rippe,Pueinuonia, I Sronchitis, Asthma, Hay Fever, Croup, and Whooping Cough. ."0o and !?l.(H. Trial bottles free at Ar. S. Dick sou's drug store. Bananas are very bad for some people aud so are raspberries and rhubarb. Indeed, all fruit like gooseberries, that have numerous tiny seeds, are very often undi gested where tho person is not strong aud cause various disa greeable complaints. vJ ..A ' -.'.- iJJj '..-.I lyspepsia Gurej? U artificially digests the food uud alda Mature In Htrerifctbintuft and re.cou Biruuting tho exhausted diRcntive or gans. It iatbe i(itestaiacovereddi(jsv ant and tonic. Ko other preparation, can approach It in eiliclency. It lu st antly relieves and permanently cures Dyspepsia, Indigestion, Heartburn, Flatulence, Hour Stomach, Nausea, Lick Headache, Gastraitf la.Cratripsar.d all other results ot imperfect diuuHtlou. Price SOc. anflfl, LnrrcusliecontrvlnnBH times tmallaLto. llookal! about dyspupsiaiuiilleillrue Prxparcd fey t- C. OtWITT A CO.. Ctjlcago. - Trout's )ru;r Mori'. " Why Should Ca lamiiy lie Pull of ? Words r i v The mere saying of words is t- easy, ?.?d some men devote ) their whale lives to it. They "i ; 1 t !k rather than act. The ca- V J; l.'.ni'.iy howlers in any commu- v nit'- are of this kind. While the unsuccessful busi- .; V ncsj nun is talking the success- V! V. f'jl ma,!! is ao;u). When he s; ! s he men words, but he ;.; tolls ti.vT.s. He seldom, how- eve.', depends upon his own t voice. , i .'.. 1 li.i- s to hi i aid the trumpet tonguod Vi iKU ('. t"'li 1 H iS. Me purchases space in the ? .' adv.'T Jn'r.i' columns of his local ' - paper, n;d he uses it to good vAwvAu '. Tr.:r is rcur local piper. .'. T'. ex.. i-. space in those coi- V nm;.:: i r use. Are.yo.i add- ' intj iia M'.o.'ilh to your voice? ; lioi i:-iy w.cd it wid aid ycu. ? ' , :nt ncn !?i;:r.: tokv. 1'imsir, vi kia.v Roy. V. a. V-(, 1). !., I'iis'm-. Sublnitli si heiil, '.i.i.". I'roaciiinjf sorviiv e.ieli uitcrnato iiiliulilj lliei'iiip.ir i'iiiiiitii)r ft'eiii Ail;;, l-ll), lit 10:.'i0, and every Sumliiy cvi'nii:(.r lit 7:.'!M. Junior ( 'lirist i:ri 1 :mi1c:ivih- ut 2:.'!0. 'lirint i:in r.iuli-uvnr lit li:J0. I Ya.vcr iin'cl iiiu; Wf.!in;i!;iy I'Vi'iiin aL7:.'i0. Mirrnom.vr Ki'iscoi-.M,- lu. JI. M. Ash, l.'ntor. Sunday school at !i:.'l) 11. in. 1 'n mchiu' evevy other .Sum I ay niorn- iiiy. (.'miiit.in- from Au'usi !-!tli, :it 1:;;0 mill cm tv Sunday ewi'.inj.'' at 7:.'l(). Kpwort!) Leajui'. at ;.) ,k 111. 1 'ru-yiT mm') iiir Thursday m i'iiin lit 7 :.'!(. UNlVl'-.e I'Ui.SllYTi'li'lAN' I lev. J. L. Grow, L'aMor' Sunday school at U:'.i0 a. in. l'reachin every Siiii(iuy morning 111 1:.'10. and every o:hcr Sunday even in"- counliiii; from A uyust 111, at 7:;jo. The 11 ltcrnaU' Sahhalh evening are uhciI by the Voting iVoplivn ('hris- lian I'uiini at 7:.'!il p. in. 1 Yayei' merlin;,' Wednesday eveum;'' at 7:.T. K'A.Toi;r.ici, Levi 1 khan- Pulpit va cant. Sund;y school !): 15 u, in. I'hriv; iiin KiidL'uvor ut ti:.'10 p. in. Wednesday evening prayer ineetinj at 7:.;o. Ki.riu; ;nn Kev. ('. M. Smith, Pas tor. Sunday school at I ::() a. in. -'hi i'.ii in lliiileavor nt li:.'!(l p. m. '' 1 ' n -ul ,i v e ciihi;.: prayci' laeetiti;; l i e i'Viiiinbic Observer, 'i'h.e mini who always pays eash t"M sleeps o;i tiek. N'o M-asoiiis so brief as womanV n 1 1 s It is a man's. The h. -si, say to destroy an r-:,v : i.ia.ki! a friend of hi a:. ' hii't lias been hi Ilia i"dry about three time.-, it is el t v vi 1! ii i nm. u p). A man never knows how liltie count, lie is iu this world until attends his own weihlin.a'. When a girl makes an assign ant of h.-r loVe lie- sweetheart immediately appointed as re iver. o: Komo men never work harder than when they are doing useless things without pay. i ' x X w . ''. Vvi-'C'iVi-:.'- 1. P&rU AND Viiioni, s.-.vens. A(! In llw l,lii,l .;,v ):,,k.k' We Imv ' ut, em ,,1,1 (,tr, No. "j Oi 1 , I, S'i Dicing f:oen iarritiih-, '-i 01.1?;: 1 .' I 1 1 T ' S t 1'V (! lj;uyi' steel; el Fancy Racte Conors, k. for the 1'ili Ti- ,,!-. H. SIEFIEP & CO, CiiAvBiriiii, Pi, I Still A Head. WW We have i a.--1 re c:vil full lim ;nii Children's Hats. Golf Hats. V kinds of trimiiiiirj used for Mid-Wm; Call a in! r.;i ;!iir Alsi IVC I: tkit Mr A. IE, .jOll I Oft v. 1 0 ; L'ii. Sl'liVi; r M :.(.:'... eiT-.-uIi.fr.i.' int. ,r .-. icliev i ;c i ' ' ! i-iltl'liM. I i' ie tl, ... limp 'III tl. I ' I ' I i 1 : t ; . i , ... r.n.i. I,-, I .. -. . , t ' i"1-. i i I llev.;.' i Vne.i- v , L'-.-ltist i :i i. ' I ... t ..is' I V:,1; i ti Ti'.'... Tin- :l. -.1 v im ti r t i-:-1 I'.MWif,. 1 1 'I I - i.:. !!. !:'V , VI ! Hi.: 1 ' i l:c m . y.. 'I lie .HI il ' IT' iitnid A little boy sat ;n b'-i ' v; I i'alhcr and held die y.u controlli'd a rest ive Ihls. . known to the Ivoy, Ih -:e.-1 d around him ;,!iil v.'.'iv -j'.si ids father's li.i.. V. !.,. ;,;v occasion to pull '.hem W'ilh; less simplicity the (liikilm around, saying, ''i-'.-i tiii'i'. i i" was driving; b.. I inn ml, . I?" Thus il h oiler, will. i. who think- ' tlnv l.;.'itir destiny which a i i:-'.' 1 i la.nill. l.heirs is really iii.ii i'.uir. Ti do their own wiii l i "iiim' i! i ,io the will of Cod. A sin; 'land guide's iliem; u miii ;iover holds the. nelia i l t! vessel, and stives froni nvki. wreck. l.lay aiv i:-'') v yield to tl ui e-uiui-u'c e! tin. -mighty hand. Papa, saiil the beaiitii'ul g; (loor,'e and l.t.re tv snils v hill, a siii'.ie thi)i;;(iil. Oh, well, don'b let .liftu eouriifre you, replied iicr f;itli' kindly. That is one nia' '-; your mother and 1 had vdifii v v.'ere married. "Every dog has his day,"1.''1 ed the rhiuoi-eros, I rying uut feel hurt tit the laa.'l.tci' i-f I crowd. "It is Irne my li'11'"' not very eel-Iitting, 'nl vaiting until the I'H'i.V come in again. WOMAN'S TROUBLES AND DISEASES CUkED I;V Johnston's QUART KO'TTI-t Painful and "Mh ruL'nlaritv. Li'iicoi-i liici. V.ln i!y. Ulceration of ihe t'to'. of Win, in matron or inn m. '" . . lief, help, beuclit lind finv " ' TON'S SAn.SAI'AUi hi..- 1' ."'V. I pauauea for all pain ur Iu';n.:e;i'- i the top or hack of t tie lu-a I. I inn p:mi in the left. idi :i llh, ' . I .-,,,, la ,i:.r. , 1 1., mii'ilf"''' ' t.h.( lienrf. ..,aa in,,,,!! und f. A '""ii-t-i uuu iiijiini"i'i I lnusculur wciiloiess, l':""I'l'i.r,, turn of tho heart, bliortnosii ol ubiiormal disuliurkrcs, with painful niciiKtruatioi), seiilclioif " Kwoll'diflfof fret, joreneBsof U' nouritljria, u'terlna diiiplu-ceuuu ....4 il. i .1..... ,..mllt"lU " troubles wliieli miiUo tne maujs Hfo bo miserablo. MJftjUlOAM VUVti CO., VtM IV l ..r Saio ut Trout' lru ' - ,1
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