The Middleburgh post. (Middleburgh, Snyder Co., Pa.) 1883-1916, September 27, 1894, Image 2

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    f.Y THE WAVES,
Crlp nn1 curlinir, sort unfurling
Csps of silvery fonni,
Il.vth lir.vikiTK, frolic maker,
Chnini pluyMiit' horn'1.
Trlpplntf. skipping, slipping, dripping,
Fust thr 'iJillilrtn fly
I'p thn sMmtli, too s-ilnicl')-
Ho tl.n ilny im-s y.
Wnvi'M Tinniinff, unliin slMmlng,
In tlx sMning snnels,
Ony nnA M-rry. o- an. I chiry,
Di-Jvo lh smiiII hrown Imnls,
Irlftlnif, lifiin. rifting, sifting,
'Nfiilh l!.) lending nky :
On th" shlngli) pNviiurfS mingle,
Ami thr luy i? ly
Oronf i-louls h'lnwing. wild win'is liloTln?,
Night ilmws on npae i
i'.ym iliwp ycnrnlng so tho turning
Lumps In slurry spur""1.
Flying, sighing, low replying.
Thoughts salute thn sky :
limn" wn if it h-r, o! Our Father,
And tlmdny goes liy.
Mary ltuth Itoi-M, In Harprr' E:i-,ir.
ASTKEA,
I1V IIELEX KOIIUKIT U1MVM.
II K big clock
in tho City
Hull cupola
Hilltl'l to
the hour of
twelve, the
rhmioit of
Old Trinity
llllll JIINt CBt
their (untitle
of music to tho win is, and tho ro.ir ami
tumult of lirowliviiy rose, to the ojhmi
win. lows of room No. ID in tho Nut
ley iMiiMiu'H like tho hum of a Mou
nter lieelnve.
OM .Tethro Blurk wit patiently, with
hishiiinlson his pepper-and-salt knee,
and tho Miiltry wind lifting the few
Btralv hairs from hi bald head, his
eyes fixed dreamily on tho Hour.
"If Koturnh Jones were here, them
board would bo scoured whiter'uther
nro now, I giios," ho thought.
Ahtrea, hi grand-daughter, tvus
coiled tip iu a big leather olKon-chair,
her wared eyes Hitting restlessly from
ouo olijeot to another, while tho rows
of musty law hooka kept an unwink
ing wateh from tli'"irilielvi s above uud
I no little ollice hoy pluyed marble iu
the hall beyond.
"(Iruudfiitlier," murmured Astro;!,
"I I think I'm jimt n little luingrv.
fa there one of those chicken sund
wiol.es loft?"
Tho old man slowly unfolded a
thrifty hrown paper puekage that re
oed in one of timeout poekots.
".Inst one,'" said he, "and chorrioH,
luit they're sort o' crushed uj."
"Hut, t-raudfather, whut will you
cat?"
"Me? Iain'thun
lots o' breakfast."
jry, child. I ato
Are there not some pious fletious
whioh tho rooording nngcl will slur
er whu ho makes up tho debit aud
1 1 , uiorins?
nl' old
tnnu
li. r
f I 111' W i
(
re-
,1 I . I ' nn. 111.- 1
whispered, ;
'I
u 1 .-r
urijiUaluor, she
".Vow York's an awful big place.
I IU
almost sorry we eamo hero. I
fraid of Now York, ain't you?"
Just then tho sound of brisk
-I'm!
foot-
stops echoed on the stairs, the door
flew open, aud a tall, well ilressod man
entered.
"Hallo!" he ejaculated. "Why."
with n penetrating glance, "it's Cousin
.Tethro Black, isn't it? Ami little Star
Eyes, grown into a big girl! The
ollion boy told me Home ouo ha I been
waiting hero for mo; but I never
thought oi you !''
"Wo went to your house on Mu.ii
Hon avenue," explainod Mr. Dlaek, in
a subdued way, "but there wa'n't no
one to homo but it oleaniu' woman,
with her head tied up in a rod liatike
chi r, and she said the folks was gone
to Kar i!tir--some burlmroiis plaee or
other. I cau't rightly roeall th-;
IJ'iine."
Tho gentleman laughed.
"Oh, Uar Harbor!" said he. "W. il, j
fiho hpol.o truth. They nro gone!"
for iu Cousin Jethro'a wrinkled faoo '
ho traced some liueameiitH of doubt. I
"I've only ooino baok to town lor a
day or two myself, doing buel. tliis '
afternoon. Well, what oati I do for
you?" tutting down with a yeuial '
hill do. i
"Jt a'nnit Astren," saiil tlie old!
man. "A trea, hhe's Kcventeeu now, '
and there don't hi-em to be not hill' for I
h'-r to do in Kidd's Valley. Shi;'.; a
Minart, hi.u.ly gal, an I tint vear voiir I
lit!!,' I'.arb .ira had the wiiiMtt.in'i.nii.r) I
I (lie hull i'auuly eaine out to Hav
t h-' Milliliter, your wifi- too.; eoiuio'
nine notice of Astren. "
"Yes, I remember that year," said
Mr. Kldon. "You wire very kind to
us. You refused to nccvpt any coin
I ensat ion, and Mrs. Itlac; nursed lit
tle li.ubo liuek to health verv tender
ly." "!ctM y'h dead and gone now," said
tl idd man, swallowing a lump iu his
throat. ' All. I we never expected to
eii-ire ourrelatioiistiotiiiu' tor breath
in' lio.i's tresh air uud eatin' tho ber
re's that gtowod on every bush. Hut
about Astren.' I've got to go West to
tue with my sister'a husband a poor
pnralytie eroetur. I iIuiiiio'h I've ex
plained to you that t Lilies have aort o'
ran down in Kidd's Valley. We've had
to part with tlm farm, n.id now that
lii ekiali Hall need oniv, it makes a
oit of homo for me. Hut they hain't
io room for Astrea, ho I've brought
In r here. I thought mayboyuurwifo
could think up Homo way for her to
t arn a living. Sho'a a tall, ntrong gal,
you see, aud nioo-lookiu', too" Ah
tie Imugdowu her head aud blushed
"aud hho might help your gala with
tho housework, or mebbo got a plaoo
omowhere where sho'd bo treated well
aud uot put to too hard work."
Mr. Eldou screwed Lin mouth iuto a
whistliDi hIihuh.
Help hia girls Elaine and Barbara
ith tho housowork I
An he thought of those radiant
Tonn? bollea at Dar ITarbor, ho had
di ill cutty in reproving a laugh.
Then, with the recolloction of tho
nnjicron pecnliaritica of his lady
wife, a loo' of perplexity overspread
hia faeoas Cousin Jethro Hlack maun
dered on :
"So I gnesa I'll leave Astrea with
you, Cousin Wallace, for my train
leave at 2 o'clock."
A sudden burst of tears from Astrea
a feeblo wail of "Grandfather I
grandfather!" a whispered "(lood
by I" and tho old man was gone, lear
Astrea looking pitcously into Mr. El
don's face.
"What will Mrs. EMon say ?"thonght
tho lawyer.
Hut there nocmoil to Im mi alterna
tive but to obey tho pointing finger of
fate, and tho evening tram bore As
trea Hlack toward the haven of fashion
on thn far Maine coast, with tho dis
tant relativo by her aide.
She was only seventeen, nnd sho had
never been out of Kidd's Valley in her
life, so that all tho surrounding world
was full of tho indescribable flavor of
frofdmoHs.
Sho exclaimed aloud with delight at
sight of the scenery.
Sho was not at all seasick on the
boat, but bought peanuts and munched
apples, ate green peas with her knife
and ipiestioned Mr. Kldon in a rery
audible whisper as to thn uso of the
linger bowls at tho steamer dinner
table.
"What a wild girl of the wooJs!"
said the New York lawyer to himself;
and aain he thought of his wife's
probable verdict, "Hut sho has got
eyes like a young doer, and those
straying curls make ino think of a
wild grapevine, and I do not like to
hear hor laugh I"
John Kldon was at the pier to moot
tho I'ortlaud boat on which his father
was expected.
Astrea ran up the gang-plank like a
kitten and stood ou tip-toe to kiss him.
"It's Jack !" she cried, breathlessly ;
"and Jack don't kr.ow met Oh, Jack,
don't you remember that awful day
when i,ie aud voil throw egg at tho
old minister's chase? Don't you remember--"
And Juo'.:, an elegant young gentle
man in a white duck suit and eye
glass jH, stoo I appallod. Hut ho im
mediately recovered himself.
" Why' it's little Astrea!" said ho.
"Of course I remember you only
you've pro.vn so tall."
"Mother will bo surprised," said
Mr. Kldon, with a queer shrug of tho
shoulders.
"Yes," said Jack, hurriedly, "I
think she will.;'
Mrs. K!doi viewed tho new arrival
with consternation. Barbara, a grace
ful girl of nineteen, dressed in tho ex
treme of aesthetic fashion, stared at
Astrea's pink gingham frock and
country boots.
Elaine kissed her cordially,
" Wit red cheeks you've got I" said
she. 'And, oh, what do you put on
ve " lyelasueH to make them grow bo
Hi li
. r ,L.l'.ll u i "1 if'
-wn. "wuat
I . . 4 . la I. AW' 1. . .
- - - , - " wuia jU 11
therms wliii jumps over tho lower hlf
of the'olouial door instead of opening
it, aad laughs so loud, ami e.liuw.s gum
liko a cash girl?" .
'The bey.ve ean," Mr. Kldon
promptly unswerc 1. "She's nu or
phan, Clco, aud kIio's alouo iu tho
world."
"iJut couldn't we get her somo sort
of a place'.'"
"An uiitai!! d creature like this?
. vu iii tin niui wrm mint mi
Why, it wouid bo as cruel as caging a
thi'iisii! Wh:it could she do in a
place?"
"Minima," whispered Barbara, "its
dreadful! With our gardou oartv to-
' night, nud Mr. Do Kavello eioniug,
and the Hillervaus, aud all those peo
ple. Astrea is determined to botuore.
; It's impossible to put her oft-:"
"I!ut hho ha- nothiug to wear!"
i g.ispod Mrs. l".l. bin.
"Kbiiiie's maid is fixing her that old
I heliotrope tulle with tho crystal boa I
j trimming," said Barbara. "Elaine is
I so very peculi.ir about it. Sho do
I elares that Astrea is our cousin, and
should havo everything just thu saiuo
I as ourselves."
"Elaine is a goose!" petulantly lit
! teted tho matron. "Sue don't know
I that business is getting worse md
I wrH every vear, uud thit our ouly
' hope is iu tliis summer's c iiinniL'u. 1
I wish to goo lui;s this girl had stayed
j iu the country, raising turkeys and
I straining buttermilk if that's tho way
I they do it ! Hut your father is differ
, cut from any one else, and when ho
once gets ins ti ;a.t set in any one di
rection, sixteen yo'.;j o,'ox.'u wouldn't
turn it '("
So Astrea stayo l at B ir Harbor,
petto 1 by one aud all, wheu once tho
shock was over. Elaine uud her maid
improvised toilettes for h.T, and io
begun tJ feel at horn".
Some p oplo called hor oriiua! ;
oth. is scorned hor us a mero dairy
maid. Hut sho was happy, iu a wild,
spirit-like sort of way, until one day
suddenly changed the aspect of every
thing. "I can't help it," said Jauk "I
love her I And I must have her for
my wife !"
"John," romoustrated his mother,
"you ouht to know "
"I only know ouo thing," persisted
Jack, tho impetuous "I lovoAstro.il"
Tho girl hors-jlf loolto.l piteously up
iu Mrs. Kl ton a face.
"I'll go awiy from hore," said hIio,
"if Jack will really be ruined by
marrying me. I 1 don't waut to
ruin Jack not if I drown myself lirst I"
And hIio burst out sobbing.
"You're tho sweetest little darling
in the world," said Jaok, "uud I'd
like no better fun than to go out West
with you aud settle on a ranch."
"But ranches cost money," isaid
Barbara,
"Then IM hire ont as a hand," said
Jack, rubelliously. "I'm good at
breaking horses."
"And I'd make tho bntter and feed
the chickens," Raid Astrea, joyfully.
"Yon aro two silly children," said
Mrs. Kldon.
Yet all of a sudden something
scorned to bring back to her the lost
aweetness of departed youth, and her
eyes wcro momentarily dimmed with
tears.
"Mamma," pleaded Elaine, "it will
hurt Jack if you oppose this thing
and Astrea loves him so dearly t"
"But there's Owcmtolino Ballersby,
with that great East Indian fortune 1"
sobbed Mrs.' Kldon, toru by conflict
ing emotions.
"What's a fortune," cried Elaine,
"if lovo don't go with it."
"Well," eaid Mr. Eldon, "then the
matter is settled. If Jack goes West,
wc all go West together. For since
Jennifer X. ((oldie's banking house has
failed, we're nil equally penniless."
"Hurrah I" said Jack, flinging up
his polo cap. "Then it don't make
any difTcrctico whether I marry an
heiress or uot?"
"I'leasc, toy lady," said tho solemn
footman, "there's a gentleman be
low; and when I asked him for his
card, ho said he never had one iu hi
house his principles was ag'in it."
"Oh," shrieked Astrea, who had un
conventionally peeped over tho balus
ter rail, "it's grandfather! It s grand
father, come back from tho West !"
"Another pauper to maintain !"
sighed Mrs. Eldon.
Old Jethro Black came smiling into
the group, leaning on a gold headed
enne uud woaring a suit of black
clothes in which ho seemed to feel ex
cessively uncomfortable.
"Yes," said he, "I've como back.
My brother, he's been took away at
last, and he's left mo enough to keep
me in comfort tho rest of my days. He
was a savin' creetnr, Hezekiuh was,
and there'll bo a nico littlo sum for
Astrea. It wou't be necessary for
Astren to take no situation uow.
Don't squeezo me so tight round the
neck, child ; don't you s'pose a fel
low's got to hov breathin' room?
You're been very good to Astrea, Wal
laoo Eldon, and - What! goin'tobe
married to Jack? Why, twa'nt but
yesterday Jack was robbin' Deacon
Beck's melon patch an' gittin' me
iuto trouble chasin' Squire Oluey's
young colts round tho luuddcrs!"
"We'ro glad to see you, Mr. Black,"
haid Jack, cordially wringing his
hand. "Have yo:i got u farm out
West for Astrea and me to run?''
The old mini smiled.
"I shouldn't a bit wonder, "sail he.
Meanwhile there was a of gossip
all -through the Bar Harbor circles.
Out on the docks of whitc-wiugod
yuchts, iu the gay streets aud on tho
rocky slopes of Oreen Mouutain,
people wcro askiug one another :
"Have you seen the Western million
aire?" "Huvo you head how many gold
mines ho owns and what those new
city lots ara soiling for?" , ....
Every who,., -neoplo stop
l)i.m on tho great match his son was
about to make. '1 ho very Biltorraus
themselves condescended to inquire as
to tho mine shares. Claude do ituvello
bemoaned his ill-luck iu that lie had
uot "mado eyes" at fair Astrea Black.
And Mrs. Eldon declared that sho
could not believe her c irs.
"Littlo Astrea an heiress!,' ttid
she. "It's liko a dream?"
Auiti old Jethro smiled.
"Astrea is a fortuno in herself,"
Hiiid he, "All the same, t hit's no
reason there shouldn't go a fi.t'tu'.in
with her, too. I kind o' suspicioncd
this when first llt-zi kis.li sent for me.
But I wu'iit goiu' to lot on. I wanted
to see how she'd bo t route 1 hero. An'
I'm suited, down to the gro'iud."
While Astrea's Mift eyes sparkle 1.
"Money is all wry well," said she.
"But what I think most of is that
Jack loves me." Saturday Niiht.
The Largest I iiuitiich.
Wo ti (til a list of tho larst churches
in Kuropi) with llgurc rcjrc.iuutMig
their auutiug c loacity, hut wo huvo nu
idea that the figures ivi'ti indicate
th'f capacity for the standing multi
tude, as in fe eases are th"r.) seats
provided. Wo givo tliu list, ho . over,
a wo tiud it :
Si-at.
,.54.:t t!
..I7.'ii);l
. .3.'li'l
,.:t3,i;i'i
..'.'4.4W
. .'J4 :n
. .'U.H'X
. .a,im.;
..'2. '.'
.'Jl.eiHV
St. IVt'T t fiiirvt,
Hume. .
M'l'in C.'itl).' Ir il
St. I'iiuI's, I! lino
St. l'.iul's, I, on ton .. . .. ,. . ,
St. IVtroum, ISnlo'uc . .
rioriiuiM C itiiii.lral
AutWMru Cathedral ...
St. Sojitiht'', C'oiistijitlnuviD...,
SI. Jo'lll'.', I.'lt'TSU. ...........
Notre I) mil1, 1' ins
lV.a Culm lr.il .
. .i:l.'i'i.i
M. Stepllitu ienillL. .w.. ...... ....li.'VU
K.:. Iioiniiiii!-. l:-.jtfn . ...lJ.oei;
St. r.'ti-r's, liiilouua ;.... 11, '.
Cathedral ui Ve-nua ,,,, ll.'xli
St. Murw , V.-iii.-ti 1..m
Siureuu'4 Ta' rnncie, I,o:i tou ',0011
Tho Henri's opposite H;ur peon's
Talu ruaclo nieaii tue sc'.iL;; cviii'ity.
Urooklyu lCii!!c.
The Miirgui! I'usli L'.irls.
Tlu 1'aris morgan is all surrounded
at the siiie mid h.iek ly a liili aud
rusty iron Kratin. 'i'hera u a gato at
each si'le of tho liuil.lui:; laro enough
to ivo entrance to tho police station
push carts, which luar ho ghastly a
resemblance to tho l'aris hiker' vo
hides. Tho push carU rttilo over the
stoue puviuj of a mslaucholy little
ganlcu where Huck of piteous luloii
lug to the employes feed. Thu push
cart rattles through tho gardeu aud
iuto tho reception hall, an I here the
body is dumped down aud sledded
forward on a board by a inechiuieal
device. Hero also tho servant of tht
push cart--a humble functionary oi
the (loverutiieut attached to caoh po
lice statiou delivers up thu dead
man's ticket to tho registrar. No
corpse can bo received without its tic
ket, which is a cciumitmuut drawu up
iu form.--Wushinu tou Ktar.
OUR BOYS AND GIRLS.
THIS IS THEIR DEPARTMENT Of
THE PAPER.
Qnalnt Raying and Cot Doing of th
Little Folk tlrrrjmhm, Oathf 4 mm4
Printed Iter for All Othor Little Om to
Road.
Wbf n Wal Bllontb
rrar tell m why you kip so tlll," la
quired th Jancarc;
You (peak o low I'd Ilk to know what
eta tb reasoa b
Oh, husb," th Wiuli o.wrdi "mj
tail's asleep, roa m.
And It I mud a Bote I'd sural wak II
up," ald be. ,
la the Tlomrataad Itara,
la that summer mow, how (air tb hour
flew.
'MM billow of blossomed haf,
la a barn know, wtaer th light tol
tnroutth.
A fresco of roof-chink gray!
The nhadowjr distance-, magnified,
To our wondxrlosl fi seemed vaett
There loved to lilil from th world out
Ids
When our sunny plays were past
Half lost In th hay, wa would laugh and
lat.
Then weary still we would lie.
And languidly keep a weet true with
Inrp
While tiio aftornooa went by.
'Tn cool and
quiet and deep
as a thought
t'nguested I n
mind of a
cniiu, v
With rich hue In.
" wrought and
rare odor
causbt
From clover ami lilies wild.
There th ;lgeoni
narmnrtl In tender
train
' tlu v.u
altered nook;
Uea again,
. u utisu aou i.miu "and look.
I
The barn-ewallow strayed not fWfher f font
care II
Than we In those far-off days, 1
Or the bee lured there by tucli peerlestifar
Mistaken for meadow way. )
No traveler will nnd such a reitln j-jilace.
Though tho quntt be summer-loiw;
No tucli ilreaniloi-placu can a pout trace,
Wherein to fashion along!
Kuriii uud Home,
The fow Hid the Work.
In a little Mexican town on the
south bank of the llio (ira n Jo there
U a go d-sled c hurch with a Hat roof.
A large number of cactus seed had
lodged in the dirt on the roof, and Id
the course- of time there was quite a
crop of cactus up there. Now it 1
the custom In Mexico when they
want to destroy cactus to first burn
olT the thorns, and ther fhe cattle
will eat tho plant. Tin ple bo
cuu.c tired of neclng the plants cn
the church roof aud he'd a town
meeting to deliberate Finally a
man clliukcd up to the roof and In
two days had burned off all tho
thorns from the stalks. Next a cow
wus hoisted to tho r of, and in less
than a week the cactus was all eaten
and the cow was lowered to the
earth again. Tim people were de
lighted with the result and now point
with prldo to their church.
Facte as to Curve I'lK htna-.
There arc some people still left who
refuse to believe that a baseball can
travel out of the straight line be
tween the pitcher's box and the home
I lato on its way to the catcher. It
has been proved again and again
that a ball can be "curved" by a now
well-known experiment.
Two stakes aro set up so that the
pitcher standing behind one cannot
hit a mark cn the left side of the
other In a straight line, the ball
passing to the right of the first. In
deed, a short while age a noted col
lege pitcher was offered 11,000 by an
old gentleman of his acquaintance If
ho could prove to his satisfaction
that a baseball could be pitched In a
curve.
Tho pitcher at once set up two
stakes in his bick yard and curved
tho ball around them In fine style.
But the old gentleman Insisted that
the whole thing was an optical de
lusion, and is no more convinced
than ever.
Every boy knows how nard it Is to
bat an "out-curve" or a "drop," and
after he has struck ou. a few times
wants no one to prove to him there
Is such a thing as curve pitching.
There Is little use In trying to ex
plain the theory of this performance
here, as many scientific pacers hav
written on It, which, after all, would
not help a man to tosa a tennis ball.
The final twist given the ball as If
leaves the hand makes a spinning
motion, so that there Is more resist,
ance by the air on one side or the
other, and the ball Is forced out of
tralght line by unequal pressure on
one of Us sides.
A Lively Murro,
Rest to a cat there Is nothing so
tough and tenacious of life as a Hock
Mountain burro, and some of the
tales told about this little animal are
marvelous. One day as the express
train was running Into Santa Fe, N.
M., the engineer spied a burro walk
ing on the track. He whistled and
lowed up, but the burro Ignored all
tlgnals, and In consequence was
knocked about thirty foot ahead of
the train. One hoof still lay on the
track, and the engineer, coming to a
Itop, got out with his fireman to
push the carcass Into the ditch. Each
eized a leg, but beforo they could
bcave the burrow scrambled to his
feet, planted a couple of kicks on the
two men, Jumped the ditch and was
off. On the neit trip tho burro was
teen, a little stiff In one leg, but
otherwise uninjured.
Tb Prince' Hold Inlaid Cot.
England's new baby prince has a
gorgeous layette. The queen has
made a historical addition to It In
the ahape of a delicate batslnot
covered with rich white satin, having
over it a filmy veiling of fine honlton
lace. It is tho ordinary old-world
shape, not hanging and without
rockers.
Thete Is an Inscription on a silver
plate giving the history of this inter
esting Item In tho outfit. It reads
as follows : 'This bassinet was made
for Trlnccss Victoria lioyal In 1840
and was used by nil her majesty's
children and was given by the queen
to the Duchess of York in 18'J4."
Couldn't Pool Her.
A young man just home from col
lege, wishing to inspire his little
sister with awe for his learning,
pointed to a star and said:
"Do you see that bright littlo
luminary? It's bigger than this
whole world.
"No, 'taint," sai l she.
"Yes, It Is," declared the young
collegian.
"Then why don't It keep off the
rain?" was the triumphant rejoinder.
London Tld-Bits.
THS OLDER BOSTON.
The English Town After Which Oar Mod
ern City Is Named.
Few of the thousands of people
who look upon Boston, In Massachu
setts, as one of the finest cities on
the continent (and therefore as one of
the finest In the world) are aware of
the existence of a much older town
of the same name from which our
modern city took Its name. Is Is
over in England and, though now but
- l aleenv town, was at nnn Mm a nno r,f
the foremost clt
lesof England. It
'was founded In
057 by St Botolph,
a Saxon priest,
and was named
St. b o t o 1 p h's
town, which was
subsequently cor
rupted into Bos
ton. In the thtr-
a a t tat
JOHS o.'TToW. icon hi cuutury ID
paid more taxes than any other town
In England, with ono exception, and
It continued to prosper until Queen
Bess' time, when the mouth of tho
river Wlthani, which Hows through
tho town, dried up and as a conse
quence its commerce was destroyed,
Tho oldest edlflco in town is St.
Botolph's Church which was built
early In tho 12th century. At tho
time tho l'llgrini Fathers landed at
Plymouth Bock, this church was pre
sided over by Uev. John Cotton, an
eccleslast of great learning and much
loved by tho people. Believing that
the new country offered him a better
Held for work Cotton sailed hithet
with se.voral other good Englishmen
and landed In Massachusetts bay.
Hero they founded a new town and
TH OLD BOSTON cucncu
named It Boston, out of respect for
John Cotton, the first pastor of the
first church to have an existence In
the Boston of the new world. Mr.
Cotton lived to a good age, dying In
1032, honored by tho whole colony.
His old church In Boston, Eng., still
stands and Is an object of much in
terest to travelers. In 1H.15 the peo.
pie of the American Boston restored
the old church to a good condition
and placed In It a tablet com
memorating the virtues und services
of John Cotton.
Customer What do you charge
for arsenic? Drug clerk (suspiciously)
What do you want It for? Customer
1 I m a French candy manufac
turer. Drug clerk (suspicions al
layed) Oh, I beg pardon, air; I
thought perhaps you wanted it for
yourself. New York Sun, ...
entrusted tiJQjV
mms&zm
HUMOR OF THE WEtf
STORIES TOLD BY FUNNY
OF THE PRESS.
taay Odd, Cartons, and ftaghabls nl
of Tinman Mator Graphically Portnl
wj iiminrDi w orn in iaib oi uur uw, gi
A Budget or Fan.
aprlnttte of ftnlr.
A Kansas farmer refer
blooded goat as his bread and but'J
t or a book agent to sell his ,,J
autograpny is "talcing his lire In t
own hands." Richmond Dispatch.
"Truly." raid Wlttlcus. when i
taw ox-tall soup and tongue on t
free-lunch counter, "extremes row
-Life.
ihi Doy wno eats an the mt,
ne socs, wneiner tney aro green
old, Is what wo call a painstak
urchin. Galveston News.
is iw-iiiM iiuK maKing any rrot
out of politics?" "Not a cent s,
he Is perfectly satisfied with what
makos In It." Buffalo Courier.
IIS heard them kissing on th sly
And peeked In through the door.
And then he cried In accents hi!
Xy, (liter, what's the scorer-
Detroit Kre l'res
Tns fellow who kicks an' siu;
tew git a front seat at a circus Is
one who takes a back scat In a p
cr-meetlng. or Nutmeg's"
Ings.
"On, Mr. Longhead. I Just
IM...I . . .t ..... . .. .
courier itrccno Cloning Willi t
wife." "Good! Now I'm even
him. Ho sold me a horse last we
Life.
AFTKita man passes fifty ho sh
watch himself with great -
nearly every man aoes somet:,
ruinous after he is fifty. Atd
Globe.
"Have you ever been around
worui." -'o, but my arm
"What do you mean'" Well,
aro all tho world to me." IU
Life.
junos -jiow old nre you, tc
r.iaerly female "I am I am
juage -$euer nurry up; even
ment makes It worse." Flies
Blacttcr
He Do you usually tako
with you when you go cllmhir
the mountains? fhe Oh, yes;
you like to go along tday. Yo
Statesman.
Bacon "Does Penman maki
thing out of his writings?" Egt
"I don't know. I never could
anything out of them." Yd
Statesman.
Father (visiting at collcgci
pon, these are liettor cigars t
can afford." Son "That's all :
father; take all you want; thi
me." Yale Becora.
admire
people
Tommy "Say, paw." Mr. 1
"Now, what do you want?" T
"What Is the difference bo
the sea horse and the navy p
fm whf
Indianapolis Journal.
' Pat "Bo Jabers, yez shot
a vay fro
fear.
Mm. Wli
ti'Mlenir.
nun. alJuyi
About 2H
wan av thiol" Mike "How tli
could I, whin W. rcpott av t
frightened both av thlm a
Frank Leslie's Weekly.
"Did the new cook bring s
tory recommendations?" Mr
m r- imi'ui
Style "N-no-rr-ye, she Is Jw
I want; sho is too large to w
dress. Chicago Inter Ocean.
Angkmxa (to her new bet
"Oh, Edwin, there's such
looking girl Just behind y
look!" Edwin "Ah, I've uo
good looks now, darling!" Ni
Ledger.
She Blxby appears to be
rive, frtwln
wu and cui
There In m
miilrv tlim
Dngnt young man. i near ne :i
enough money by writing to
bis education at college. I!
id until t)u
irtiraiili'. Ki
unril it a
'mottle, ni
lit lixa.1 Ir.
writing home to his parents,
saw Traveler.
riiMif da i
He would have confessed,
waved hiui in silence. "No,"
"I prefer to be kept in tl
After a moment's thought
and turned tho gas yet low
trolt Tribune.
Gwendoline I'm at a
nccount for the fact that M
dall has more enemies than
'unul iHiiviim
"lial Irpiitu
fui liircd liv
. the only c'
t m taki'ii In
len-lMinnfii
nd niiicnim ,
a hunilrt-d
uro. Hiid
rue. AUdrei
I know. Seward I think
go through life ucting tho
candid friend. Vogue.
Chaitie "What Is the an
they are talking so mud
he
I'uMMiH In
.re nut pnr
n our nflliT.
1 lii'v urn f.ici
Sappic "I haven't given tl
much study, but I presume
the plate they serve the an
the soldiers, don't you k no-
ih turi'ly ns I
"1, pi-rs inn
lis
Dot tok Don't be alarnn
sicker than you are a year
Bo Sure i
with the same trouble. To
well and hearty. Patient (
U, Doctor, tell me who
physician. Browning's lilt:
Heed'a Mid
"And what a your rcasi
creasing the servants' wac
I O I. llll-jiiu
her friend asked. "Bccau
luiiirl cnuiniained that mv
millinery bills equaled the fflQTM
expenses, nnd I want to sr.V " !
they do not." Fllegende 1
Mistress "What In the
the matter with tho twin
"Sure, I don't know; but
way they've been frettin'
all day, It's my oDlnion tl
mixed thelrselves up an t
w thl'wrl ,.(,
iull. Muiwr'uf
rninjanit In.
tinned iruw4
Ml VACA'l'H
mmi
LKKSTC. OA
oughlKwiaie, Hi
which Is which." Good N
CORP,
Dog days, says an exc i
so called because they fall
time of the "heliacal
porlunltl4 lu
I OU llll flilartfl
dog star," Sirus or Canlcu
Ixivaurra Mint.
t II' frv iKMIalrl
ter word meaning
"little (ir''E -"0.. Iluou
the heliacal hot weather
that makes the dog days
able. Picayune,
f Success?
1 at I'rlnrliml
JIIU1MI Hal
"I never saw any si;'
great meanness In lloLL
don't know him. Why,
wife a life insurance poli
In her favor as a Christy
last year, and ever since t
been practicing a reglmei
to longevity. Chicago i
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In time
s. . m n il a i
I
ha
lad
kali
100
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if (i
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lta
uofu
qui,
rout
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of fle
And
(o yl(
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tad e
od t
much
onsii
nide I
Dd II
f red
lowdc
t, DOI
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f he
rcond
allv
uere f
if this
jn will
.oungc
nen ol
ectual
iagc.
Jcrstai
talanci
'iimst.i
he ha
hc ha
tmoum
ring si
pg o
an
t ias
the
an
irartivt
iiakesf:
,iuu th'
that i
Aud pc
tho -nk
or the
ner pre
oower; i
"ooseiju
not upoi
Ivo t t
i UDon
The si
d SUc
I t. K
nil K
I'ii ii
Lu
fctnmps f
otne befor
Earl's Cl
"Sold by 1
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