Johnstown weekly Democrat. (Johnstown, Cambria County, Pa.) 1889-1916, April 04, 1890, Image 4

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    Tlie Johnstown Djuiuciat.
PUBLISHED EVERY
FRIDAY MORNING,
Nr. 138 FRANKLIN STREET,
JOBfSOwJf, CAMBRIA CO., PA.
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1,. D. WOODRUFF,
Editor and Publisher,
FRIDAY APRIL 4, 1890.
THE Fair of 1892 will he held in 180:1.
♦ +
IF one-half the population of the
earth were to be killed off by fooling
with fire-arms, thero would still be some
who would he foals enough to point guns
at other people.
CARDINAL MANNING, whose work among
the laborers in the recent London dock
stiiUcs is remembeicd, has beer, giving at
tention to the condition of working
women in London. lie says : " I think
the time has come for stcrnuous and
proper efforts lo he made to protect the
working woman, anil lo insure them equal
fairness in the mailer of their hours of
work and their wages as the men now ob
tain. The time is peril 'ps not far off
wen the sight of young, ill-fed girls, ac
quiring permanent injuries through long
hours of loil, breaking their backs bend
ing over machinery in ill-ventilated
rooms, will be regarded as an act ot bar
barity, and wiil be punished as such."
1 A
THE APRIL CENTURY.
The Century for April is remarkable lor
the variety of its contents. Two of .Mr.
Cole's charming artistic engravings ac
company a paper on Giovanni Bellini, by
Mr. W. J. Still man, in tlie series 011 Italian
Old Masters. One of these engravings is
printed as a frontispiece, and the conduc
t >rs ot the magazine claim that American
wood-engraving has never before been put
to such important use as in this seriis.
Mr. Jefferson's Autobiography readies
the Rip Van Winkle stage of his career
and tells the reader .exactly what Lc
wishes to know—how Mr. Jefferson came
to play the character. Three striking
engravings of Jefferson as " Kip " accom
pany the paper, which a'.so contains a dir.
quisition on guying by actors, with hi.-
morons incidents.
Three time articles are " The Late .
Siberian Tragedy," by George Kennan, m
which is given a new account of the out
rage at Yakutsk : " Suggestions for the
Next World's Fair," a practical and help
ful paper, by Georges llergcr. Director of
the French Exposition ; and " The Slave-
Trade in the Congo Basin," by E. J.
Glave, one of Stanley's pioneer officers,
with text and pictures from life during
Mr. Ghive's, rcsid. nee <>t twenty mouths
among the natives.
Three articles of special Interest anil
authoritativeness are " Au Artist's Let
ters from Japan," by John La Fargo, with
illustrations beautifully engraved by
Murslt, Ktngsley aud Whitney; " The
Serpent Mound of Ohio," by Prof. F. W.
Putinan, of the Pcabody Museum, (,'aiti
briilge, Mass., an exhaustive treatment ol
the facts and arehieological signiticanccof
these curious remains ; and " The Old
Poetic Guild in Ireland," a special study
by Charles de Kay, with illustrations by
Alexander and Bacher.
There are three short stories, giving al
together much variety iu subject matter
and treatment. " The Hcrr Maestro," by
Elizabeth Robins Penned, with picture
by Joseph Penned, a story about Venice j
" That Yank from New York," a story of
Mexico, by John Heard jr.. with pic
tures by Allen C. Redwood ; and " A
Dusky Genius, a story of the
South, by Maurice Thompson, illustrated
by Kcniblc. Mrs. IJarr's novel, " Friend
Olivia," reaches the sixth part.
The central West comes 111 for attention
in " The Non-Irrigable La.ids of the Arid
Region." by Major Powell, Director of the
United States Geological Survey ; aud
" The Shoshone Falls," by Captain John
Codman, with two beautiful illustrations.
There is a short literary essay l.y Col.
T. W. Higginson anil a curious special
account from Captain Charlt-3 Bryant of
his experience " In the Fur-Seal Islands,"
Alaska, Captain Bryant having instituted
the present motnod of catching these
seals. An article iu the series of Present-
Day Papers is contributed by Profess ir
Richard T. Ely, under the title of "A
I'rogramme for Labor Reform."
Other articles of public discussion in
Topics of the Times are entiticd " Longer
Terms and Less Rotation," " The People,"
and " Loyalty in Employment."
Open Letters ore contributed on "Judge
Holt aud the Lincoln Conspirators," by
Horatio King ; on " The White League
of New Orleans," by F. R. Soutlimayd
and George W. Cable, and on other topics.
There remains to be considered the
poetry, which is furnished by Celia Thax
ter, Frank Dempster Sherman, Charles
G. D. Roberts, Margaret Crosby, Ellen
Burroughs, Helen Cone, James Whitcomb
Riley, Lizette Woodwortli Reese, Aubrey
de Vere(on Robert Browning), Katharine
Lee Bates, and, in a lighter vein, by De
Witt C. Lockwood, William Page Carter,
Orelia Key Bell, and Braincrd Prescott
Emery.
A wrecked freight car delayed the Mail
Express east,about an hour at,Packsaddle
ast evening.
! tOST ON SANDY HOOK.
I A WEIRD NIGHT TRAMP THROUGH
CEDARS AND SAND DUNES.
j Wandorltig A tilling the Itilin or I Ships,
What the Waves Seem to Say The Shat
' tered ToinliHtnnri—Safe at East in the Ho
; tel McGlnly.
Lost on Sandy Hook! Portentous
enough is llie word "lost" at any time,
but coupled as it is in this instance with
a waste of sand dunes bristling with
the bones of lost ships and dead men, it
becomes doubly portentous. Yes, I wag
lost on Sandy Hook, and in the darkest
night that ever threw a pall over lonely
sea and shore. How I came to be a wan
dering wayfarer on that lonely, aye, God
forsaken strand matters but little. Suf
fice it to say that late one afternoon I had
paid a visit to a little grave far up on the
hillside of the eternal Highlands of Nave
sink
LOOKING BACKWARD.
As 1 stood beside that tiny tomb recol
lections of another sainted one came
over me, and so real did her presence
seem that with her hand in mine we two
wandered in the spirit down through the
old drives and by the old alder trees,
which she once knew so well, and on by
the twin lighthouses and across the dark,
flowing river to th sea beach, where we
two had so often strolled before. And
she led me thus unheeding my where
abouts, only heeding her presence and
the same old love light in her eyes. 'Twas
thus she led me down these old paths,
her memory floating back out of the past
like a half forgotton song, until sudden
ly the deep diapason of the surf swelled
up and swallowed the song of our loves.
That sweet voice was lost. I called for
her in vain. The waves roared a mock
ing reply that sounded like "Nevermore."
In vain did I plead for that sweet
voice Again did the great-organ of the
surf respond remorselessly in a grand
chorus, "Nevermore." In inane rage I
flung myself 011 the strand. Then cooler
moments intervened, and there on the
wet sand, with none hut God and the
rippling river to hear, I poured out my
soul in- sorrow. And the starlight fell
like a benediction 011 my upturned face,
and the running river sang a dirge.
Had 1 been laboring under a s|>ell?
Had she really returned to me, or was it
all a1 In :::ii? What it was I know not.
Only this. 1 was lost on Sandy Hook.
Alone there oil a desert shore, alone with
my conscience. 1 remember 1 thought
of my situation as likened to that oi
Robinson Crusoe, but my night was
darker than any of Juan Fernandez, ren
dered doubly dark by the black wings of
remorse that flapped about me. Dark as
divine wrath was the blackness about,
unillumined by Btar or lights far out at
sea, for the dwarf cedars hid both from
me. Yet now and then there came float
ing in over the waters the sound of sig
nal hells at sea, ringing out warnings to
the wanderers of the deep.
At last, worn out with exertion, I half
tumbled upon what had been the spar of
a lost ship. Placing my hand for sup
port upon 1 he sand at my side, it touched
something. The knowing nerves of the
hand telegraphed to my fevered brain
what that something was. It was a
human skull, the melancholy memorial
of man's mortality. Aghast, I threw it
from u:e. The spot seemed accursed,
and I rose and tottered on. human will
prevailing over the weakness of the body
As I mounted a big dune a cry of joy is
sued from my lips. There, like diamonds
set in the ebon lield of night, gleamed
the twin lights, and beneath them in a
sable bank lay the everlasting Highlands.
Endeavoring to keep those jewels ever in
my view, I wandered 011, but they, alas,
were again lost behind the veil of cedar
and sand.
I.OST 200 YEAItS AGO
Recollections of the wrecks of other
years came over me, and 1 thought 1
wandered through a vast cliarnel house.
Again 1 fell and my hand struck what
seemed like the base of a shattered
tombstone. Although I had never he
fore visited that spot I knew that the
shattered marble wa3 erected in mem
ory of a British frigate's boat's crew
which, led by a young nobleman, was
lost in the snow in the same place almost
200 years before. With sympathetic fin
gers I traced out the graven words near
the base of the stone, "Erected by his
mother, Lady ,"and there the legend
ended. But right roundly in that dark
and lonesome spot I cursed the vandals
who had desecrated that cemetery and
destroyed that everlasting tribute of a
fond mother's love. Somewhere near by
1 knew from history lay the bones of
several refugees killed soon after the re
treat of the British from Monmouth. 1
am uncertain that 1 found the place of
their burial, but ijuito near at baud 1
found a section of human frontal hone,
which 1 carefully placed in an inner
pocket of my peajacket.
Again I wandered on crying for human
aid until I entered a tiny grove. Sud
denly a light blazed full in my face from
the hastily opened door of a habitation
and a rough voice exclaimed:
"What's the matter? Lost?'
"Yes," was the hesitating reply, fori
half leared the place was a pirates' den.
"This is the Hotel McGinty and I am
Pierre Troutman, the proprietor. Way
farers are welcome, aud we still have a
few rooms on the lower floors left. Come
in, stranger, and welcome."
Too dazed to speak, I accepted the in
vitation and entered the Hotel McGinty,
which was a rude one story frame shanty,
perhaps 12x10 feet and lined with rows
of crude bunks arranged as on shipboard.
Troutman said that he and his men,
who were all asleep, were saving that
portion of the cargo of the wrecked bark
Germania that had washed ashore on
Sandy Hook. The Germania was wrecked
at Long Branch, he said, on the night of
Nov. 27.
After a hearty meal, a friendly smoke,
a yarn or two and a song, the writer was
tucked snugly in a lower berth to seek
rest for his weary body and overwrought
brain in a deep and refreshing sleep.—
New York World.
Pillows Made of Lore Letters.
Tho latent device of girlhood is a fancy
for stuffing pillows with their old love
letters. There is one thing about the
contents of these pillows that can be de
pended upon with a marked degree of
certainty—they are sure to bo soft. Now,
the question naturaliy arises, must the
pillows 1)0 stuffed with letters from a
single person, or may missives from John
and Jack and Algernon be tumbled pro
miscuously in together? Is it a test of
loyalty that when once a girl really falls
in love, or thinks she does, she discard
from her pillow all the letters save those
of the object of her deepest affection?
And how does marriage affect the fate
of the pillow? Do husbands enjoy hav
ing their wives' faces buried in a mass
of soft nothings that other men have
written to them? And what dreams
may come, and what skimpy, flat little
pillows some poor girls must have; but
how nice it is for the men to reflect that
their adored ones slumber softly on their
words of love. —Chicago Tribune.
Ills Only Haven.
All women are in league against the
bachelor—the married women from sym
pathy with their unmarried sisters and
the unmarried from a desire to lessen the
number of spinsters. With this league
against him, offensive and defensive, the
unmarried man may find peace in heaven,
but lie can scarce hope to find happiness
on earth—this side of marriage. How
ever, once married, all the bachelor's
troubles are over. He is no longer the
subject of interested or designing atten
tions—except the attentions which pro
ceed from love. True, tho bachelor be
comes on his marriage, if not an object
of commiseration to the knowing ones,
an object of comparative indifference to
all women but one; but tho superior love
of that one atones for all, and his added
dignity and completeness as a man and
citizen make him wonder how he pre
viously existed, as one-half a pair of
scissors without the other half.—Wo
man's Cvcle.
All F.ng la'nnan on (lie Bowery.
A cockney went into a cheap restau
rant on the Bowery, one of those places
that have been aptly called beaneries.
He sat down and adjusted his monocle
and beckoned to a waiter, who came for
ward. He was in his shirt sleeves and a
dirty towel was slung across his arm.
He scowled at tho stranger.
"Weill!"
"Aw, waitah, dontcherno, I want a
brace of chops, an' a poached egg, an
some buttered toast, an' a mug of 'alf an'
'alf, an', aw, waitah, I want a napkin,
also."
The man with the dirty towel over his
arm moved back a step or t' o, put his
hand to his mouth, and yelled to the
cook in the kitchen:
"Soy, Chimmie, tell der hand to play
'God Save der Queen;' der Prince of
Wales is come."—Marshall P. Wilder.
A Kin; Dethroned.
A well known mad doctor has just died
at Vienna. Professor Leedesdorff was
the great king dethroner. No other med
ical man has had so large an experience.
When, in 1870, Sultan Mourad the Fifth
was to be deposed and Abdul Aziz set up
on the throne, the professor was sent fot
to Constantinople, examined his royal
patient, and promptly declared him mad.
There was no appeal from that decision
Later on, when Louis the Second of Ba
varia was getting unusually eccentric,
his ministers sent to Vienna for the pro
fessor. Sometimes lie would be sent fot
to Petersburg. The Romanoff family
had failings, anil the professor had tc
give iiis verdict.—San Francisco Argo
naut.
A New Invent lon.
A nickel-iu-the-slot machine in Doston
confronts the equestrian who alights at
the sidewalk with the legend written
across its front: "Drop a nickel in the
slot and I'll hold your horse." He puts
in the nickel and the iron hands unclasp
the bridle rein is dropped into them and
they close again. There you are. The
horse is held. The rider goes off about
his business. In half an hour he returns.
There is the machine and there is the
horse. But the first legend has disap
peared and in its place is the inscription
in characters of living light: "Give me a
quarter and I'll let him go."—Cor. Chi
cago Herald. •
Cost of Heating Water.
Water is one of the hardest of all sub
stances to heat. This furnishes a good
illustration of the law of the conserva
tion and transformation of forces. To
raise one pound of water one degree in a
minute is required a heat which, if ap
plied to an engine, would raise 772
pounds of water or any other substance
one foot high. To raise eighty-six
pounds one degree in a minute would he
equivalent to raising eighty-six times
773 pounds to the height of one toot in a
minute.—Washington Post.
A ClieiniHt'M Feat.
A foreign chemist lately performed
quite a feat. The explosion and fire at
Antwerp reduced to a charred mass a bun
dle of 1,000 florin Austrian obligations.
Without presentation in some identifi
able form there could be no payment.
The imperiled obligations were given to
the chemist, and he succeeded in separ
ating the whole of them and finding out
the numbers, and upon his report the
money was paid.—Exchange.
A Wine Demurrer.
It is related of Bishop P that he
was once taken to task by a few of his
denominational brethren on the charge
of exhibiting a conceit of himself at vari
ance with the spirit of humility.
"It is not conceit," said the bishop,
with that ponderous bearing that silenced
opposition—"it is not conceit, brethren;
it is the consciousness of superiority."—
Harper's Bazar.
lii tlie EIIBHHII Literature O'IIISA.
Mabel—Hogg wrote pastoral poetry
about lambs and sheep.
Young Miss Wagg—And Lamb got
even with him by writing an essay on
"lionst rig."—Harper's Bazar.
Drawn on a Jury.
In New York some years ago u sum
mons commanding Thatcher Magoin to
present himself for service in the jury
box was returned to the commissioner of
jurors, witli the information that it had
been served on the wrong party. In such
cases, however, as is well known, no
ordinary excuse is accepted.
"Magoin," said the commissioner,
"must appear in person and show cause
why he should not be a jaror."
"Ho can't come," was the reply. "He's
too busy."
"Such an excuse will not help him.
He must come or suffer the consequences
of fine and imprisonment," said the com
missioner sternly.
"If lie did come he'd make things hot
for you! Besides, it'll take a derrick and
truck to bring him here. He turns the
scales at five thousand pounds."
The commissioner expressed the opin
ion that the sjicaker had been drinking.
"I'm as sober as you be," said the rep
resentative of the absent juror. "Thatch
er Magoin is a steam engine located at
the foot of Fletcher street. Years ago I
was employed by a man named Thatcher
Magoin, and I called my engine on Pier
19, East river, after him. When the di
rectory man came to the dock to get
names lie saw the name on the engine,
and he thought 'twas the name of the
boss, so lie put it down in his book."
It is needless to say that "Mr. Magoin"
was excused from jury duty.—Youth's
Companion.
Cuiiteutment in tlm Army,
"Fifty cents a day?"
"That's all."
"And you are liappy?"
"Happy and contented—yes, why not?"
So spoke a high private in Uncle Sam's
army, referring to his official income foi
standing in readiness to save the country.
"\Y liy shouldn't 1 bo happy?" he went
on. "llero lam well fed. well clothed
well cared for, my every want supplied.
In sickness they give nie care and medi
cines. My fooil is wholesome and well
cooked. My quarters are comfortable
and kept with scrupulous neatness. My
friends are in tho same social scale with
me. We know no rank, no higher 01
lower. We have our common duties
and, these over, our common amuse
ments. We travel around the country
in our special trains and get to know
something of life in every clime. What
more, pray, can a reasonable man de
sire? Our duty ends with the orders
that come to us. We obey and have nc
further responsibility. We take life easyi
Why not? in addition, we have an al
lowance of fifty cents per day, with the
prospect of an increase from year to year.
This, with the conditions just mentioned,
often leads one to think that we are.
after all, getting about all there is of the
gocd in life with but little of its burdens
or annoyances."—Detroit Free Press.
A Visit Buskin Paid Carlyle.
I heard a pretty account once from Mr.
Alfred Lvttelton of a visit paid by Rus
kin to Carlyle in the old familiar room
in Cheyne Walk, with the old picture oi
Cromwell on the wall, and Mrs. Carlyle'f
little tables and pretty knickknacks still
in th-ir quiet order. Mr. Raskin had
been ill not long before, and as lie talked
on of something be cared about, Mr.
Lvttelton said bis eyes lighted up, and
he spenied agitated anil moved. Carlyle
stopped him short, saying the subject
was too interesting. "You must take
care," lie said, with that infinite kind
ness which Carlyle could show, "you
will be making yourself ill once .more."
And Ruskin, quite simply, like a child,
stopped short. "You are right,"hesaid,
calling Carlyle "master," and then went
on to talk of something else, as dull, nc
doubt, as anything could be that Ruskin
and Carlyle could talk about together.—
Anne Thackeray Ritchie in Ilnrper'i
Magazine.
Tattooing Algerian Gli-lit.
In Algeria every girl born of native
parents is tattooed on her forehead be
tween the eyebrows and just at the root
of the nose with a cross, formed of sev
eral straight lines of small stars running
close together. These tattoo marks are a
dark blue color. Algerian women are
also considerably tattooed on the backs
of their bands, their forearms and chests,
as well as on their shoulders—their wrists
being especially adorned with tirawings
representing bracelets and flowers strung
together. As a rule women are the opera
tors, and it is principally on children be
tween the ages of 7 and 8 that they have
to exercise their art They use some
times a needle, bnt more frequently a
Barbary fig tree thorn. They employ
kohl as a coloring substance. It is a kind
of fine powder made from sulphur of an
timony. which is also in great request by
tho Algerian women for the purpose ol
face painting.—Chicago Herald.
About the Teeth.
You can't save half of your teeth by
making the other half do double duty.
If you don't wear your teetli out nature
will throw them out.
One cause of toothache is the inactivi
ty of the teeth.
All the brute creation munches from
six to twenty hours of the twenty-four.
Their teeth are often bad, but for the
most part they are good. The only treat
ment they get is self administered.
Gum chewing may have its advan
tages.
If one chews on both sides of hie
mouth and moderately there ought to be
no evil results. It is all nonsense to re
strict one's food to mush and other soft
stuff simply because harder food hurts
the teeth.—New York Telegram.
A Transfer.
Mrs. Optimist—How vastly improved
dear Jennie is since her marriage! She
has quite lost that unhappy, discontented
look of iters.
Mr. Pessimist—Not lost it, tny dear
madam. It will shortly appear on her
husband's face.—Pittsburg Bulletin.
Nationality Doubtful.
First Little Girl—ls your doll a French
doll?
Second Little Girl—l don't know; she
can't talk.—New York Weekly.
THE SUFFERING SIOUX.
THE SEMI-CIVILIZED INDIANS OF
DEVIL'S LAKE, NORTH DAKOTA
l'hcy Suffer Uotli an Willi.- Man anil a*
Indian.-; with the Former They Share
the Drought and a Indians Tliey Have
No Surplus and Few Frlendx.
Once more the country is up[>ealed to
for contributions to aid a starving tribe
of Indians. The 900 or more Sioux on
the great reservation in Ramsey, Benton
and Foster counties, North Dakota, share
with their white neighbors in the gen
eral misery caused by the drought and
crop failure of last summer; but, unlike
the whites, tliey have no personal friends
and relatives in the east to extend aid
quietly, tliey have no surplus as many
of the whites have.
STARVING SIOUX.
To add that they have no friends would
be an exaggeration, but not a very great
one, for the Devil's lake Sioux are the
remnants of certain bands which have
the reputation of having been "mighty
bad Indians."
Not quite a mile south of the southern
bend of the lake stands the well built
Fort Totten, from which hardy regulars
have gone on expeditions against the
Indians when the mercury was 30 degs.
below zero. A little nearer the lake is
the village, comprising the residence of
Maj. Cramsie, long the efficient agent of
those Indians, the other houses and shops
of theagcncy, the store, hotel and United
States signal service office. Maj. Cram
sie is among tho best informed men in
the nation on Indian affairs, and iiis in
telligent wife (herself boasting a trace of
ludian blood) is an efficient interpreter
and devoted friend of their dusky wards.
Half a mile further north and on a ridge
rising rapidly from the lake is a fine
Catholic church and largo school and
boarding bouse, in which ten sisters of
the order of Gray Nuns of Montreal
teach the young aborigines.
And if one wants to hear the three
typical views of the "Indian question,"
in all the purity of plain language, in
spired by enthusiastic conviction, he can
hear them at these three adjacent cen
ters. At the fort and agency store, hotel,
etc., he can get the straight western
view: "Good Indian, dead Indian, etc."
If tho tourist insists on debating the
matter lie will hear some philosophy like
this: "White man and Injun may be of
the same species; so are the dog and the
wolf —anyhow, they will 'cross.' But
the dog will guard sheep and the wolf
will kill them. Maybe these Injuns could
be ci*-ilized—in a long time—but they'll
all he dead before the time comes."
At the school "Sister Page" or "Sister
Franklin" will tell the visitor in musical
French or choice English that their
charges aro most promising; "the only
trouble is when we get through with
them they have to go back to the smoky
and dirty cabin. Oh, the government
ought to see to it that more help is given.
There is no need of soldiers and a fort
here now. All those pretty buildings
ought to be made into an ludian home.
Then we could educate every boy and
girl on the reservation, and start them
in life able to work at a trade and make
a good living. We long to do the work,
asking only room and rations—it is our
life work—if the government will only
give us the chance."
Maj. Cramsie takes a practical man's
view of the matter, viz.: "The Indians
are just as capable of being civilized as
any other race, but, like any other, they
must take time. The impatient Ameri
can cannot wait—he wants it all done in
two or three years. So the Indians are
living in tight log houses and haven't
yet learned how to live in them. They
are working and learning, but under so
many difficulties that in half the cases
by the time a man has mastered farming
he dies of lung disease."
In times of plenty the Indian still ex
hibits the childish trustfulness of the
natural man. The halfbreeds often appear
in this respect even more improvident
than the. Indians. Their dances, feasts
and social life are picturesque and pleas
ant; but they do not "keep the wolf
from the door" in winter and times of
scarcity. About the rude log cabins in
which most of the Devil's lake Sioux
live one may see much suffering any
winter; for there is a great deal of scrof
ula and pulmonary disease among the
half civilized, who have lost, or been
compelled to give up, all the habits of
wild life, and have not well acquired
new ones. This winter the suffering is
terrible. The poorly clad and worse fed
women and children shiver about the
cabins, while the men are away in the
woods, chopping for a mere pittance.
Much has already been done in response
to their appeals. The children at the
Carlisle Indian school have sent $550 —all
their savings. Many others have given
small sums. Indian Commissioner T. J.
Morgan has advanced $3,000 of the com
ing year's appropriation. The sisters at the
school have furnished medicine at their
own expense. Maj. Cramsie has secured
small contributions from other sources.
Still there is much suffering. The
"grippe" has swept the reservation and
left a fearful amount of pneumonia in
its wake. And in the face of this destitu
tion the fact is presented that the govern
ment still owes these people $1,000,000
on their lands taken by the railroads;
congress is merely slow in making ap
propriations. Those theorists who want
government to "do everything for every
body" might learn something by observ
ing how it does the small bit of humani
tarian work now committed to it by the
constitution. J. H. BEADLE.
Gosm:) Sense
>n Ilie treatment of slight ailments
would savi! a vast nmount of sickness
ami misery. One of Ay fir's Pills, taken
alter din iter, will assist Dljy-iort; t ikeu
at night, wili relievo Constipation;
taken til any time, will correct irregu
larities of t lie Stomach and Bowels,
stimulate the Liver, ami cure Sick
Headache. Ayer's Pills, as all know
who use them, are a mild cathartic,
pleasant to take, and always prompt
ami satisfactory in tlmir results.
'• I can recommend Ayer's Pills al>v<
all others, having lutig proved their
value us a
Cathartic
for myself and familv." J. T. Hess
Leilhsville, I'm
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Ayer's Pills,
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Dr. J. C. Ayer & Co., Lowell, Mass
Sold by all Dealers iu Medicine.
3?ro fmtona! Cards.
LIENRY H. IvUHN, Attorney-at
' 1 l.aw. (imco opposite First National Honk
No. !'. Locust street, Johnstown, I'a.
.JAMES M. WALTERS,
A TTORSEY-A T-LA
office No. s, Aim A Hull. Main street, Johns
town, I'a. All business given faithful and pree.pt
attention. Janlß
F. J. O'COVNOK. J. B, O'CONNOB.
Q'CONNOR BROTHERS,
.1 TTOIIXEYS-A T-LA W.
Offlce on Franklin street, over Petrlkin Si Mil
ler's store, opposite Postofflce, Johnstown, I'a.
mars
JOHN S. TITTLE,
JUSTICE OK THE PEACE
. A .YD SOT A R Y PUB LIE.
office corner Market and Locust streets,
Johnstown, Pa.
jRVIN RUTLEDGE,
JUSTICE OK THE PEACE.
Office on Ktver street.near the KernviUe Bridge
In the Fifth ward, Johnstown, Pa. collections
and all other business promptly attended to.
mars
N. WAKEFIELD, M. D.,
I lirslCIAX AST) SURGEOS
Office No. 43 Morris street, Johnstown, Pa.
YEAGLEY, M D,
PU YSIC lA SA.V J PRO EOS.
office No. 2VI Locust . Johnstown, p>
JOHN DOWNEY,
CI t //, K.WIS'KKJI.
office on stonycreok si reel, Johnstown, Pa.
SA. FEDEX. SURGEON DEN
• TIST. oiTlce tn Border's new building, on
franklin street. All kinds of Dental work so
licited. novH
J F. THOMPSON, 51. D.,
' SURCJSON DENTIST,
JOHNSTOWN, PA.
Has bad a professional experience of over JO
years.
JW-FilllnK Teeth a specialty,
olllce ltooms. No. lit Napoleon street.
JOHNSTOWN
SAVINGS BANK
ZRO. 192 MAIN STREET.
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3ABTEH ED SEPTEMBER 12, 18T0
DEPOSITS received Of one dollarand upward,
no deposits exceeding a total or ss,ooo will
be received from any one person. Interest Isdue
In Ibi' months of .Mine and December, and If not
withdrawn Is added to the deposit, thus com
pounding tw ice a year without troubling the de
positor to call or even to present the deposit
book.
Money loaned on Heal Estate. Preference with
liberal rates and long time given to norrowers
ottering first mortgages on farms worth four or
I lore limes the amount of loan desired; also,
moderate loans made on town property w tie re
ample security Is ottered, uood reference, per
fect titles, etc., required.
Thiscorporat ion Is exclusively a savings Bank-
No commercial deposits received, nor discount
made. No loans on personal security.
Blank applications for borrowers, copples of
the rules, by-laws, and special acts of the Legis
lature relating to deposits of married women
and minors can be obtained at the Bank.
Tkustkks— Herman Baumer, B. L. Yeagley,
John liannan, John Thomas, 0. B. Ellis, Pear
son Fisher, James J. Fronhelser, John Lowmun,
W. B. Lowman, James McMUlen, James Qulnn,
Howard J. Koberts, wm. A. Stewart, oeo. T.
Swank, Jacob Swank, W. W. Walters. James
McMlllen, President; John Lowman, Herman
Baumer, oeo. T. swank, vice Presidents; W. C.
Lewis, Treasurer; Cyrus Elder, Solicitor marlt
DISSOLUTION OF PARTNER
SHIP.—Notice Is hereby given that the
partnership heretofore existing between JOHN
I). EDWARDS and A. ADAIK under the ilrm
name or J. D. EDWARDS A CO.. was dissolved
on the Stub day of February, 189(1, by mutual
consent, all debts due to the said partnership
are to be paid and tbnse due from the Bame will
be discharged by John 1). Edwards. Business
will be continued by the said John 1). Edwards.
.1. D. EDWARDS,
marl-tf A. ADAIR.
1 EXECUTOR'S NOTICE. ES-
Pi TATE OF JANE 11. HESS, DECEASED.—
Letters Testamentary on the estate of Jane
11. Hess, late of Coopersdale, Cambria county,
deceased, having been granted to the under
signed, all persons knowing themselves In
debted to said estate are hereby notltlod to
make Immediate payment, and those having
claims against salt! estate are requested to pre
sent them duly autiientloatcd lor soot lenient to
1). R. HESS, Executor.
109 Seventeenth st„ South side, Pltttburgh