112 - - mmkuwtttmtttttMtwu 11 ! Cupid In Town j By CONSTANCE j! D'AKCY MACKAY Jt Cwright, IM, i.\ Ruhj Douglas < t it* It \ is a warm morning in midsum mer Hi,- sky vis intensely tilue anil the :i r rife with the smell df dust and h -it par. hod p ineuients. Fifth avenue ■•rt'iniHl as arid as a desert. Houses were • losed, their blinds drawn. Maids go*si)»ed in area ways. Instead of the pageantry of carriages which grac. | the street 011 winter afternoons there were occasional cabs, lumbering automobiles and buses filled with touri- ts. 1 was strolling along toward the clnh and devoutly wishing I was any place l»ul i town, when suddenly i espie 1 Honoris Langham. She had come In from a house party 011 I.ong Island, and our meeting was the mer est accident | at once suggested the little <'asitt<> in Central park as a cool aud tin ilia place for luncheon. Hon ""j IGM . lii ) "I KNOW ITS HI Kit FOI.LY,"SAII> I."THIS I>hl_\M OF WINK" - oria agreed "Aunt Myra considers }mi sneli n safe companion," she saiovcrty by falling in love \\ 'i Honori > Of course no 010 could 1 it i:\en Ilonoria'.-? aunt \\"ild ha ■ e s. ofTed the idea of my Ik»- iug a probable suitor. In fact the very dimness of my prosp»*ets enabled me t.i ee more of Hoiioria than I other w • coulil have done. I was consid er**. I perfectly safe, fur Honoria's cir c .• istances demanded that she make a ' *\.:iaiit in itch, and I was the least l.ii..nit man of her acipiaintauce. It was the old. old story of the moth and the star. If the moth was foolish, so much the worse for the moth! And as for the star Ilonoria and I had long since decided that love was out of the question So. on the way to the Casino our conversation was strictly confined to platonie platitudes. We had luncheon at one of the little tables close by an open window, through which the green reaches of the park were enticing to the eye. Sun shine dappled the ' aves with the light and shadow Squirrels frisked across the pass The hum of the city sound ed f.-.r av av and Indistinct. Now and tin- i a l>,v/.e stole in. carrying with it a 112 Int. half woodsy perfume. The inir r c across from us reflected Honoria's fi"• ii- and furbelows, her clear delicate pi'i'ile and .-very turn of her graceful head There were the clink of ice in tall, thin g! i-ses and a gay bubble of ( festi ,uii| lighter from some of the other iable, ii moria's eyes met mine. "There an- wome places than K&w York ' I obst-rved. "<»h what i- so rare as a day in town." mil nr.il Hoiioria. ' I bless the fate which prompted you to leave the seashore and let me have a glimpse of you," said I. "It ■ .isn't fate; it was dressmakers," said H'l'Miia She put hack her veil with aa adorable gesture. "Am i very much burneii .' she demanded. "Only enough to be becoming." said I. "You're a bit brown yourself, Dick," she olmerved. "I'eople who make hay while the sun shines'' I began. "Alt." said Ilonoria, "that's Just what I was going to ask. Are you progress ing well with the heiress*/" •'Modestj forbids me to say," I an swered "How's old Croesus?" "IMng nicely, thanks." laughed Hon or!.! Then her face grew grave. "I'ick," s|,e said. "do you realize that ♦ his Is (he last liiii -lieon we'll have to gether tete-a-tete?" "I know." -aid I. "that our year of camaraderie i- over. And it was fun while it lasted, wasn't it. Ilonoria? All our little walks and talks and drives. And it's got to end because we're afraid of jioverty." "W"do love luxury," sighed Ilonoria. "We'd lie miserable without it," I argued. "You," went on Ilonoria, "must mar ry the heiress jn order to obtain a ya.ht and all the other tilings you can't possibly get along without." "While old i 'roi>siis can give you a house in town and several In the coun try. not t i menti ii a box at the opeiTi and gowns uf r. ;is creation, yet when ''m "teaming ai ,und Gibraltar aud udid entertainments aie front I dare say ill - II lliese times we've ' . ' ' r with a good deal of II ai ! SH; e regret. Kon't i i 1 o, I lonoria ?" i it i! iii.i was engaged in spear i • >'• :.] 1 apparently did not h.-ar me. I ve .iften v I'idercd." she said mus -1 i'A it • >iild seem to be poor. ' ' i 11 " I'd i ike my own lints and > " r idy ma le tailor uits and live in a little 11 »x ni' .an apartment." "l!iit evi n n box of an apartment can be made ntiraciive." said I.i know of some dingy shops on the east side where one can pick up fascinating old prints and brasses for almost nothing and furniture that is n j >y to discover. There's a Tuscany lamp that's waiting to send a cheerful glow over polished wood and the backs of one's favorite books, and there are curious andirons, made solely to reflect the gleam of o small hearthstone sm-li a hearthstone us I have Imagined you sitting by, Ilonoria, while the snow falls without, and"— "Some of our friends would give tis up." said Ilonoria hastily. "We'd find better ones to take their places." "Our greatest diversion," said IIouo r!a. "would be the theater, and we could go so seldom that it would take us a lone time to decide which play we really wanted to see." ''We'd enjoy It all the more," I de clared. ' And after it was over we'd go off together to same quaint cafe— oh, I know of places that you've never even dreamed of, Ilonoria places where struggling poets and artists have carved their names on the tables and where a Hungarian violinist plays, not the catchy music of the concert halls, hut things that are heartbreak and rapture and longing all in one. .Vnd the people we know will be supping at Sherry's or Delmouieo's—all the wealthy, foolish people who haven't found out that life is ashes and faces but a picture gallery and talk a tln klitiLr cymbal, where no love Is. Are you listening to me, Ilonoria?" '"Yes," answered Ilonoria very low. "I know it's sheer folly," said I, "this dream of mine. We've talked of It so often and decided that it was Impos sible. Hut now that we've come to the parting of the ways, do you thiuk that the other ihings of life really matter so long as we miss the exquisite joy of l>< 'iu together? Ah, Ilonoria, I know it's madness worse than madness—to ask it. but could you care enough to give-up luxury for a poor duffer of a fellow who isn't worthy of you and loves you with his whole heart and Foil 17" "But the heiress"— "Oh, d hang the heiress!" "l>iek!" "I mean confound her! Ilonoria, for the last time, will you marry me?" lionoria's answer was so low that I had to lean across the table to catch it. "Ilonoria," 1 cried, "is it true—do you really mean it?" "Don't, IHek," said Ilonoria. "Those people at the other table are watching us. They'll think we are engaged!" "But so we are!" I cried exultantly. "So we are!" The t'nribou IIM n Swimmer. Clad with a coat of oily wool next his skin, thi> caribou is covered exteriorly with a dense pelage of line quills. Ev ery caribou, indeed, wears a cork jack et, and when this is prime, the crea ture seems on the water rather than In the water. No other quadruped that I know swims as high as the caribou. Their speed afloat is so great that It takes the best of canoenien to overtake a vigorous buck. A good paddler Is supposed to cover about six miles an hour, so the caribou probably goes five. There are many kinds of woodland and rough country over which the caribou cannot travel BO fast as this. What wonder, then, that they are so ready to take to the water as soon as they find it In their course! Mr. Munu assured me that several times he saw caribou swim a broad bay that was in their line, though a trilling deflection would have given them easy walking along the shore to the same point and with but little increase of distance.—Ernest Thompson Seton in Scribner's. The Terrible (ockiitrlei". The explanation of the origin of that remarkable organism, the cockatrice, leaves nothing to be desired as regards accuracy of detail. We are told that "when the cock is past seven years old an egg grows within him, whereat he greatly wonders." We can well imag ine the dismay of any well conducted masculine bird of that age 011 finding himself in such a compromising pre dicament, but how did lie communi cate his feelings to the historian? That the embryonic cockatrice had some mysterious power of self advertise ment Is evident, for we hear further that "a toad privily watches him and examines the nest every day to see if the egg be yet laid. When the toad finds the egg he rejoices much and at length hatches It, bringing forth an an imal with the head, neck and breast of a cook and from thence downward the l>ody of a serpent."—Pall Mall Gazette. ffotv Dentil Feel*. In a sermon at St. Pancras parish church, the bishop of London gave an Indication of his views as to what the sensation of death would be like. 110 said: "At an operation, when you re ceive whatever it Is that makes you for the time being Insensible, you seem to be carried for the moment out of tiie body. You are, in fact, out of the body. The body is for the time dead. Your spirit, your mind, is perfectly ac tive. I dare say It is the experience of many others that you seem to be swept swlftlj- under the stars toward your God. When you are out of the body, or seem to be. If only for a few mo ments, you realize what death will be." —London Telegraph. A LOBSTER'S LEGS. The 1 IVO Front Ones Arc Different From the Other Fight. A lobster's legs, all told, are ten in number, but only eight of these aro largely used for walking. The front pair, or big claws, have been special ized, as in the crab and most others of the higher crustaceans, into prehensile organs for catching and crushing the prev. Their use is obvious. Lobsters feed largely o(T niollusks of various sorts and o;! er hard shelled marine animals In order to be able to break or crush the sh< lis of these and so to get ; t the s ftcr tlesh within they have required sin ii large and very muscular Clippers or pinchers. That Is not all, however Not only have the two front lees been differentiated and specialized from the e!:ht others in this manner, but also, li i rare exception 10 tlio symmetry of the body, the right claw has been specialized from the left, each being In 1 ended to perform a distinct function One is a scissors, the other Is a . .ill; one n a cutter, the other Is n cracKer. As a rule, the right claw Is the slen derer and I '!!•_'••! it has toothlike pro ject; >ti or - rated edges oil its nip ping : ic.s. ami it is rather adapted for biting nd severing than fir crushing or : ilr 111 l-. The left claw, 011 the otli 1r ! ini s usually thicker, heavier and rounder. Its muscles are more power ful. .-li ' In place df sharp teeth It has bin 1 t tubc-clcs. or hammers, of differ ent siz- It acts, in fact, more a nutcracker than like teeth or a It is a smashing organ. Nevertheless you t M d it Interesting to observe, by n>t g (he lobsters served to you at table, ' 'tl is Ifferentiatlon has hard 1. i yet be >:n- quite constant, for so ti, ' ; it i . the light < law that dls pi t o I MI erlike nutcracker type and the left that acts as nipper and biter, while sometimes 110 difference occurs at all, both claws .alike being sharp toothed or blunt hammered In the same specimen. V|n«»r.-iIM In Wnter. Lead or 7ine ore can be so tlnely pill verized that a tablespoonful may be mixed In a bucket of clear water with out being visible to the naked eye. When thus powd-.'red the particles are so minute that it often takes half 1111 hour for them to'se'ttlc to the bottom of a vessel full of water This fact makes It evident that a stream may carry large quantities of minerals rich In metals. In ttic Smart | Little Trap My VIRGINIA LEILA WFIVTZ "And lie l»:is the smartest Uoking trap you ever saw, Madge! It's cham pagne colored anil a perfect love What do yon l>et I ild .-ay. llis nose is rather too big, alt' >u.:h people call him hand some, and he's a bit bald, but, then, I suppose most men who live in big houses and drive smart traps have big nn.es. Whit?" Miss Warden smiled a little s it't smile into the glass above her dr.'.-sin table and then bent over her p >: tfoli > again: "<«f eour ■ I'd prefer dear old Tom. He's yuan; and stunning and sings college songs so beautifully, but, as you k:i >w. he hasn't a red! And I real ly i a. t <1 ) something this summer, Madge. My already meager allowance will bee; t • mslderably in the autumn, for in September pa's going to enter the niatrim > dal game himself—a hor rid, designing widow too! So I must 'step lively.' In the parlance of street car officials. "In point of fact, though," pursued the voluble pen. "it'll be pretty easy, plain sailing. I haven't a single good looking rival up In this out of the way place except old Professor Thornton's daughter, and she's the quietest poke of a girl—a regular stay at home. And as for dressing well, Madge, you and I spent! as much on our gloves and veils. I reckon, as she does on her whole outfit. That's what comes from having a bookworm for a father." The next week In the little village postollice a friend presented Mr. llor ace Matlock to Miss Irene Warden. Apparently the meeting was by acci dent, but Miss Warden felt her smooth cheeks Hush, and her habitual com posuiv was rippled for a second, while, for his part. Mr. Matlock scarcely look ed ut her and, having passed a con ventional "glad to meet you." lifted his hat politely and walked out to his smart little trap. "I had on my chic voile, the one Aunt Tessie sent me from Paris, j-<>u know," wrote Miss Warden to Madge, "and my big white hat with flopping fuchsias. |sut It was all rank waste." She couldn't understand It Her dreams hadn't ended that way at all One day in the tiny Idle little hank Mr. Horace Matlock stopped short as be recognized a stooped, gaunt figure with a patrician face. "Why, It's Professor Thornton, isn't It?" he cried, stepping up to him with a cordially outstretched hand. When Matlock years ago had entered Vale as a freshman Thornton had been tutoring, and quPe a friendship had sprung up between them Subsequent ly they had !o t track of each other Hut the satlsfact'ou of the younger man in meeting the older o'.e again was genuine. "Poor old professor! How thin and worn and aged he's become!" thought Matlock as he drove the professor home to his modest little cottage. Out In the cottage's side yard by the hollyhocks n girl was picking a great bunch of sweet peas for the lunch table. When she heard the smart lit tle trap stop at the gate she looked quickly up from the blossoming vines and wonder -d. Who was the distin guished looking stranger? And where had he picked up dear daddy? A few days later Matlock drove up to the cottage again. It was only decent, he told himself, that he should show the professor some attention and take him driving now and then. Pecfcjps some day also lie would take IMb pro fessor's daughter. He liked her. Ho liked the natural, unabashed way in which she had acknowledged her fa ther's presentation of him, with her sleeves rolled up and her arms full of sweet peas; he liked tlie width between her eyes, the breadth of her brow, the lines of her mouth. She was less pret ty than many young girls, but there was about her a freshness, a sweet ness, that pleased him, and he had no tlced that her figure in her simple lit tie gown was well molded and slim. One evening toward twilight, when out In the open lawn bats were whirl Ing aimlessly and tirelessly, Matlock dropped In upon the professor to make him a little call. lit; had fetched him his afternoon mail as pretext. While they were sitting out on the porch from the shadowy little parlor came the first chords of Hecthoveu's beautiful "Moonlight Sonata." "That's Cynthia," said Professor Thornton in answer to his guest's start of surprise. "She's never too tired, 110 matter how hard or long the day has been, to play that sonata for me in tho evening. I love it above all other writ ten music, ami she never forgets." The;* while the tree toads droned their harmonies he tohl Matlock a lit tie about his daughter how four years ago he had suffered a pffralvtie stroke and she had been obliged 1 > leave school In Per graduating j. r mil nurse him 11 lit >nd day with ml ring bwee i« ; how, w hen their slender in c lie was e.harsted a year back, she li <1 1' 11 t > 111.ike use of her musical -kill ati i give 1< -'in. on the piano. And u h 11 the profesMir tohl of Cyn thia's triwivkh trips, to Adams, the nearest t iwn, his silvered head went down on his 1 oat sleeve, ami In the gloaming behind the h uieysuckles the two men were silent. Presently they smoked their usual ci gars and Indulged in their usiu'l con versation newspaper topics rlv>ppoll, a goo/i ileal of politics. 11 little of art ami -■ icn< Last i>f all. Cynthia came out "I flighted!" she -aid. going preii.h :p t 1 Matlock with utstrctehed hands 'While you two have gotmiplnp fve a rememlwring your weakness for tea and have drawn yon a flip. Will y 1 »ii come in, shall we have It out here?" Tii -y went in. ' \ir the little fern sere nel fireplace was a tea table, dainty in its arr:\ of polished sliver an! thin china. The hanging lamp «he 1 the rich, soft glow of olive oil, and there was an air of Intimate home li. a'; about everything. Matloek had been a stranger to that sort of thing for so long that it sent a kind of thrill shivering through him. After a!!, t«i have a cozy tea table and a slim white hand to inclose in yours Cyn thia's hands were slim anil white enough as thej moved among the china In the half light, lie pulled a chair close fur the professor, juid then sat down himself. Hefore Mr Horace Matlock went to bed that night lie reinci:ibered that ou the morrow Cynthia Thornton was to drive with him in his champagne col ored trap. Mow It would harmonize with her -"ft hair before the ambitious sun touched it to gold! What a dear, womanly i'ttle treasure of girlish brightness she was, anyhow! Cynthia on!\ returned from Adams the next day a half hour before her drive and was, consequently, a bit tired She was not one to make con versation, and the quiet and beauty of the scenes stretched out before her made her very silent. Matlock, as he handled the reins, watched both her and the landscape. There was a cer tain peace about them both. And peace was. above all things, what he wanted The next day Miss Warden wrote to her girl chum again: "In the beginning of the summer, Madge, de.ir. I wrote you that a cer tain matrimonial venture would be 'easy, plain sailing.' Alas! I'm afraid I shall never lind port not. at least, with my bachelor up on the hill. And In the name of wonders, who of all people do yon suppose has taken tha wind out of my sails? Cynthia Thorn ton. the old bookworm's daughter! He had her out driving in that little beautv of a trap three times during the fast* week to my knowledge! I'm afraid Cupid isn t very kind to me. You'll find I'll die an old maid after all, unless Tom" At this point Miss Warden's pretty te 'th absently caught the top of her penholder, while she looked dreamily toward the sunny, tree lined street. Then sh.- began to hum. As she started on the fourth bar of her song a champagne colored trap skimmed by. In it was the charming bachelor, and by his side vas Cynthia Thornton. SOME FIRST OCCASIONS. Cannon :ind small arms were intro duced in 1300. Spinning wheels came to the rescue of women in 153i>. The first stere (typing was done in ISlin New York. Shirts resembling those now worn were In use hi iv.'Ui I'hreiioloiry. "discovered" by Franz Jo-eph Call, a Vi -nnese physician, in 17! MS. became n > called science In 150.",. The fir-t submarine telegraph wire in this country was from the flattery in New York, laid in IML' I M.ithle entry bookkeeping was first used in the mercantile cities'of Italy, notably Venice and Florence, in the fifteenth century. S'-■ r Itacan, a thirteenth centurj. alchemist, gives a recipe for it in a work of I.is in 1270. \iilni 11 UelN In \ ucntlin. Since Yuc.itan. where the Mayas built their strange cities, is a coral llmeston-' formation, it would, says a writer in Records of the Past, have been a I a iron desert but for its sub terranean ri\ers and the cenotes, or water caverns, which give access to them, 'lhe Mayas noted the courses of the underground streams and built their towns round the cenotes. Many cenotes are : ow found surrounded by ruins and give indications of the meth ods employ!-! by the Mayas to reach their cool waters. In t'xinal a cenote II I»ont forty feet deep is inhabited by a peculiar species of l ; »h At Bolan chen there is a cenote having five open ings In the rocks at the bottom of the cavern. Ladders made by tying tree trunks together lead down a total dis tance of 1. ion feet, but the perpendic ular depth from the surface to the wa ter is not over .">oo feet. The Mixture In lion nut n in. Rouunnia :s inhabited by a bewilder ing variety of races, but whether of Greek, Slav or Teutonic lineage, the modern Roumanian makes it a point of honor to claim descent from the colo nists whom Trajan planted In the con quered province of Daeia A. I». 107. (.'ailinu thei:, -elves Romuni and their languat:-- lit. usinie, the proud citizens seldom draw out a legal document without sonic allusion t i their founder, whom they style "the divine Trajan." The Roumanian language reflects the composition of the race and now but faintly suggests the language which Trajan spoke. T«*nn> HCIII'N lirufl'iiesn. Apropos of Tennyson's gruffness is a story repeated by the I.ondon Chroni cle. Tennyson, in his last days gave audience to an American, a friend of Longfellow and Lowell, who came armed with credentials. "1 hope you don't writety was the cautious old po et's first re;:: irk. "No, my lord, and 1 don't talk!" was the swift reply. This respons ■ set Tennyson at his ease, and ho at least "talked," to his guest's vast < ontentmei;t. GUIMARD, THE SPIDER. Tlii' of ili«* Great I)ay> of tin- l!:i I let. The elder Vestris, who flourished in the middle of the eighteenth century, called himself the "g nl of dancing" iiltd declared iii all sincerity and with out rebuke that his century had pro duced hut three supreme men himself, Fredeil'-k the Great and Voltaire On one occasion when reproving ids son Augustus 112 >r refusing to dance before the king 112 Sweden at the request of the king of France lie said that he would not tolerate any misunderstand ing between the houses of Vestris and Itourl'oi). which had lived hitherto upon the most friendly terms. Madeleine Guimard made her debut when >he was thirteen years of ago and for nearly thirty years kept all l'ari - worshiping at her feet. This win .a iici ss if art and not of beauty, for Guimtird v as sn aggressively thin that she is known as "the spider." Mie di c - i lhe gre it painter l>avld, vim h 1 r>« i'r oiiard to adorn her house with fresc.ics. Indeed, Frago nard, for whose paintings today fabu- I .us anis I ivo been paid, lost his corn mi ion be. iuse lie dared to fall in 1 th | ;i itroii t ire her to London until she •.vas pi i I r fortieth year. She was i >rt of 1M •! i- ir adviser to Marie An |n in ite, a: I so great was the esteem in ivh -h siie v is held that one of tho in di uiigiii- hetl sculptors of t.e ila\ it oltled her foot, and when her arm v - broken in a stage accident a mass for her peed) recovery was cele bratt d nt Notre l»anie. Macmlllan's Magazine. A MUSTARD POULTICE. ft :rmg jaw, to give them at tachment to the teeth and good lever age i i thi* muscles. That for an Im mense epoch our prehuman ancestors achieved success in life in like man lier is as clear as the print of "Maga" to th >se wlii h ive learned to read na ture's handw i iting. Since tlio • days of true Arcadian simplicity i r life has become bewil derim lv c i:i.• ■lx ami our methods for settling s . .. I difficulties have changed genera 1!;. I' • the better, l'.ut here, as in so ii.any other instances, the habits of a p.i ! au'e have left an indelible im- . pros i i th- 1 i ■•rvous system.—Black wood's Magazine. I'«»r \RitiPKilkc. Whoii M L milKinl hoard that th* l baby of!.< former co >1; had boot; j named for I r na:nes:iko. "Why. I' i -get," she -aid to the late | Miss Leahy, now Mrs. O'Sullivan. - I thought you i 1 the baby was named j for me. My name is Hannah, and yotl ! are calling the baby ('destine." "'Vie tine L, ma'am," said Mrs. ' O'Sullivan hastily. "Tho 'L' is for 1 I.om'iar.l. :i 1 folostine Is just a koind ■ of a i ime to describe you, ma'am J There ain't : my Hannah to your looks, i Mrs. Lunbard; anny wan would tell you lb it." Youth's Companion. \ HemnrknMe I'or I res*. lii then irtheni part of Madagascar is the mo-! remarkable natural fortress In the world It is occupied by a wild ! tribe wli call themselves the people . of the r i • The fortress is a lofty ! and proci. i! nis rock of enormous size, j I.On •id f>r quite a time c mid n >; l>e <• > r.e.l out of Ills den." 7 MI lon Tlt-Blts The Home Paper j of Danville. i Of course you read i ■ m.i ] 112 I THE rjEOPLE'S | KQPULAR 1 APER. i I i Everybody Rends It. i I Published Every Morn in <; Except Sunday :: 112 i No. ii E. Mafu ng St. j I jl Suißvcrinlion or« . VVrelv. THE HUMAN BODY. Componitlon of (lie IIOUN«» In W hlrli MJIII'N spirit \L»i bones, covered with 522 voluntary muscles. The smaller blood vessels are so numerous as to he beyond ttie telling, but we have no fewer than about 1,000 fcrterles through which the blood is always flowing under the government of the heart. The bio >d is composed of two constit uents. termed by physiologists r«'d and white corpuscles, numbering some thou sands of millions. Our house has something like GOO tiny telegraph wires, called nerves, connected with the brain and spinal cord, and these little wires are always throbbing with messages which they telegraph to the main olHce—the brain. Besides these there are the sympathet ic wires, or nerves, numbered by thou sands, which help the former. The front of our house, the skin, has been measured up and found, If spread '•ut. to cover fifteen square feet. The ventilation scheme by which we get our fresh air Is built of such fine porous stuff that, if spread out, it would be found to cover a stretch of land big enough to contain a fifteen roomed house. We refer to the lungs which have hundreds of millions of air cells. To every square inch of the palm of the hand are 2,500 pores, while the number of sweat glands in the skin generally Is 2." MM HI. Their function is to deposit - "i-I'TL JIIS upon the skin; hence the necessity of a daily tub to wash this si:,.', a way. otherwise it clogs the sweat jd: a:: 1 prevents their proper working. He CliniiK*»d. "Greymair's wife brought him homd a suit of clothes, but I understand he mustered up the courage to tell her that he bad made up his mind to change it." "L>id he change It?" "Oh, yes; he changed his mind." The first smile of an infant, with Its toothless gums, Is one of the pleasant est sights In nature. It Is innocence claiming kinship and asking to l>« loved In Its helplessness.—Dr. D. Liv ingstone. Benham—l don't like your actions; you should remember that you are my wife. Mrs. lienhai:: 1 am not likely to forget it when everybody tells me how they pity me.—New York Press. The people In the flat above seldom call the baby what the fond parents do.—Sonier ville Journal. I ACKAWANNA KAILKOAD. Delaware, Lackawanna and Western Railroad. In Effect Jan. 1, 1905. TRAINS LEAVE DANVILLE. EASTWARD. 7.07 a.m. daily tor Bloomsbnrg, Kingston, Wilkes-Barre ai.d Scranton. Arriving Scran ton at 9.12 a. in., and connecting at Scran toil with trains arriving at Philadelphia at :(.4K a. in.and New York City at S.:jo l). m. 10.19 a. in. weekly for Bloomshurg. Kingston, I Wilkes-Barre.Scranton and intermediate sta- | tionH, arriving at Scranton at 12.H5 p. ni. and \ connecting tliore with trains for New York City, Philadelphia and Buffalo. 2.11 weekly forßloomshurg,Kingston,Wilkes Barre, Scranton and intermediate stations, arriving at Scranton at 4.f>o p. in. 5.43 p. in.daily for Bloomshurg, Espy, Ply mouth, Kingston, Wilkes-Barre, Pittston, Scranton and intermediate stations, arriving at Scranton at -.s n m.and connecting there with trains arriving at New York City atb.SO a* in., Pliiladelpela 10 a. m. and tiurtalo 7a in. TKAINS ARRIVE AT DANVILLE 9.15 a. in. weekly from Scranton. Pitts ton, Kingston, Bloomshurg and intermediate sta tions, leaving Scranton at 6.H5 a. in., where it connects with trains leaving New York City at 9.80 p. m., Philadelphia at 7 o'2 p. m.and Buffalo at 10.80 a. m. X 2.-14 p. in. dally from Scranton Pitts toll, Kingston, Berwick, Bloomshurg and interme diate stations, leaving Scranton at 10.10 a.m. and connecting there with train leaving Butt alo at 2.25 a. in. 4.38 p. m. weekly om Scranton, Kingston, Berwick, Blooinsourg and intermediate sta tions, leaving Scranton at 1.55 p. in., where it connects with train leaving New York City at 10.00 a. ni.. and Philadelphia at 9.00 a. ni. 9.05 p. in.daily from Scranton. Kingston, Pittston. Berwick. Bloomshurg and interme diate Htations, leaving Scranton at 6.85 p.m., where it connects with trains leaving New York City at 1.00 p. m.. Philadelphia at 12.01! p. in.and Butlolo at 9.30 a. in. T. K. CLARKE, Oen'l Snp't. T. W. LEE. Gen. Pass. 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