3 Ea Svan, teem Ee Eo ETRE : tidings of him came to us. WINDOWS, Here in the city each window is blank as a dead man’s eye; But the windows of a Yillage in the land where I would be Shine out for me like the aces of friends when night storms up the sky; ing the hills for their tardy guest; waiting, looking for me. Like the smoke of a burning empire the night drifts over the deep, | And the shadows are dusky giants who stride o’er the mountain range; {!And the silent earth is clothed with the marvelous hues of sleep, ‘And the dark flowers melt in darkness, and the white flowers waver and change Oh, it is there IT would be at this hour, far from the voluble street, And the sunning of little men, and the the gossip of little towns; ‘Above my head my comrades the stars, and beneath my feet The warm bosom of earth, the naked breast of the downs. For I know that where the lines of the hill curve splendidly to the sea. In the house with the gray stone gable beyond where the pathway euds, Night after night, in storm or calm, a woman watches for me ‘At one of those golden windows that shine like the eyes of friends. ‘And I know that when I return at last, travel-sullied and vile Scourged by the whips of life, broken and wan with years, The blood will leap to my desolate heart when I see her smile, ‘And my tear-stained soul shall be cleansed in the healing rain of her tears. —St. John Lucas, in The Academy THE LONGHORN: By EDWIN L. SABIN. ‘the rest down, ’cept him. 3 Plains cattle transported to the mountains breed to shorter horns; but in the K Slash steer herd was a banded yearling-—“banded” because the was all red except for a white strip completely encircling him just back of the shouldars—which certainiy was a reversion to type. fp Long-legged, long-horned, he was patterned upon some remote Texas forebears. ‘We viewed him with some interest as a curiosity; but as a mod- ern beef animal he was a failure, and the beef round-up in the fall discard- ed him to give him another chance. | The weather stayed remarkably warm. The flies persisted, there was little water, and after the beef round- up the drive from summer range to ‘winter range was a hard one. The steer herd especially was unruly, and riders and horses fumed and fretted. Where the trail led near the bank of ® deep arroyo, a dried water-course, the banded yeariing, disputing right ©of way with another steer, was pushed over. He fell a sheer thirty feet, Janding with an audible thump and grunt. i Into the arroyo, after him, plunged a rider. Where a cow—on the cattle- range the term ‘“‘cow’’isapplied indis- criminately—goes, there a horse shall go. But the horse, catching hoof in root, reached the bottom in a Lzap, and with a broken leg. The rider called for help, and in the meantime the banded yearling went galloping down the miniature canon. We let him go. He was “no good,” anyway. It was two months after this before A 70 rider, stopping at the ranch bunk- Bouse, remarked as a piece of news, “Saw that longhorn steer you fel- lows lost to-day.” “Whereabouts?” “In the timber half-way up Blue Mountain. Tried to get close to him, but couldn’t. Wild as an elk. He was all alone. Horns still growing, too.” “He ought to be joining some wild bunch.” “Will, onery.” : { But that winter, as far as we could ascertain, the banded yearling passed in solitariness. When the. 7U man had descried him he was twenty miles from the arroyo, heading back toward the abandoned summer range. The country was all his. No cowboy, un- cidentally, intruded upon him, for range duties lay elsewhere. i The fine fall weather lasted until after Christmas, and the onslaught of winter found the fugitive ensconced in a little park just below the summer range. The grass here had not been eropped, except by deer, and was tall and crisp and nutritious. A splendid cedar, low-branching, set against a ledge of rock, proffered him shelter as in a stable. Nothing disputed him; the winter was favorable; the winds drifted the snow, leaving the grass exposed much of the time, and when the grass was covered, the tops of the brush still projected, to be browsed upon. In the spring the fugitive’s condi- tion must have been first-class—for him. He was now a two-year-old. His horns, long, flaring, tapering, in true Texas style, had shed their roughness, aside from an almost in- distinguishable button of it at the tips. And with the spread of horn well-nigh overbalancing the lean, white-banded body behind it, the promptings of spring sent him forth from his retreat, traveling. ; And just in time, too; for shortly after his departure a XK Slash rider inspected the refuge, read the story of the weeks, and rejoining his com- panion, reported: “I bet I've found where that old -SS Jonghorn spent the winter. Some cow animal has been bedding under a cedar yonder, and eaten everything clean all round.” “Like enough,” corcurred the oth- er, laconically. Since his escape the longhorn ap- parently had made no attempt to seck other cattle. Evidently independence appealed to him as to be enjoved safely but morosely. But the spring- tide probably filled him with vague, uneasy impulses, and he wandered in- definitely on. Instinet was guiding him toward his birthplace on Sheep Mountain. We know this, because dt was at the base of Sheep Moun- tain that Billy Nelson, of the M Bar, saw him next. It was early May, and five In the snorning, and Billy was cutting across from he horse camp, where he was stationed. to the K Slash ranch quar- ters. Suddenly he heard an outburst probably—unless he’s too of bellowing an sunrting, his horse stopped short und beg mn to snort also, and looking along the 3lope, Billy saw, in an open place among the squaw-Lerry bushes, the longhorn— whose markings made him unmis- takable—head low, confronting a big cinnamon bear. Billy's horse threat- ened to stampede; but Billy held him tight, and, as the two fighters seemed not to mind spectators, waited. Very likely the bear had come upon the steer, expecting to take him by surprise. But now, here amidst the brush of the mountainside, in the misty grayness just at sunrise, the two, heads down, faced each other. The one was as gaunt as the other, but the steer was probably the more vigorous; he had been the longer out of winter quarters. Taken too ab- ruptly to think of retreat, his blood was up. His fore hoofs threw the sod high over his back; his irritated snorts changed to a continuous bel- low of angry protest. The bear's voice also rose and deepened till it became an incessant, snarling roar. Alert, sidling about, waiting for an opening, the two combatants de- scribed a little circle. On a sudden, with a rabid, splut- tering cry, the bear lunged like a great cat, half-rising, forefeet out- spread. His claws ripped down the longhorn’s right shoulder; but the steer’s right point caught him full in the throat, piercing hide and flesh and hurling him backward. Quick as he was to recover, the steer was quicker, thrusting him in the side and bowling him down the slope. Whereupon the bear; his spring zest for beef quenched, fled. The longhorn, hoofs again throw- ing sod, stood bellowing defiance. Presently he rushed down; but his enemy was not there. A conqueror, he began to ravage the field of battle, circling ever wider and wider; and Billy turned his horse, ready to leave, if requested. The steer’s shoulder was bleeding, blood was upon his horns, and Billy says that he himself o8%a"0 en" 0 "a "a" "ne "a ee a "a" a "a "7a "a Ta person. of making home life livable. best of difficulties, in life's shady places.” tivate it. ene "sn" a" nee Tn "a nn a Us en a" "a "nn Herald. did not care to contribute. However, the longhorn abruptly trotted away amidst the pink dawning, tail crooked, head outstretched, bellow- ing. Billy followed after. The longhiin evidently had a definite purpose. Across the valley could be descried a bunch of six other cattle. Billy rec- ognized them as a “wild bunch.” A cowboy can tell a bunch of wild cattle by their actions alone. The longhorn was making for them. As he drew near, he stopped every few steps to paw and rumble and gather foam, and rake the bushes. with swinging horns. Out from the little group an- other steer, black-and-v hite and short-horned, came to meet him. For the necessary few moments they indulged in mutual abuse; and then, the preliminaries having been executed, they closed, front clashing with front. The black-and-white steer was no match for the infuriated longhorn, which so recently had thrashed a bear. He slipped, yielded, with a sudden swerve turned, and taking a final prod in the flank, galloped for cover. “Hurray!” applauded Billy, wildly waving his hat. Then he left. Gaz- ing back, he saw that the longhorn was now one of the group, and that a new champion was licking his wounded shoulder. When Billy reported, we XK Slash boys were quite proud of the long- horn—the champion which bore one of our brands, the SS. “Saw that old longhorn you fellows lost;” a Bar D man next reported. “He's with that wild bunch on Sheep.” This was a week later. “Still with them, is he? How's he looking?” “Fat as an Arkansas hog. Run all I'd sure like to get a rope over his big old horns once.” The sentitious wish was received with a comprehensive grin. That wild bunch numbered ten— by their brands renegades from SS, 7U, Bar D and Cross herds—eight steers, a cow and a maverick heifer. As wild as deer, even wilder in their rebound from captivity, their in- stincts sharpened, they roamed the timber, associating only with each other. This, the south flank of Sheep Mountain, was their selected habitat. The longhorn, the “old longhorn,” as he was becoming known, was their leader. They lived as did cattle in the be- ginning, before subdued to man. Eye and ear trained to the utmost, they could no more be approached unsus- pecting than could an antelope in the open. When a cowboy rode into their territory, they knew it. From far distant he could note them lifting their heads to watch him. Presently they would be cantering away. Oc- casionally they were chased by in- truding riders, either for sport or for closer examination; but they scarcely were worth the bother and the peril. They were lean, alert, self-sufficient; and, as a rule, they did exactly as they pleased, easily evading the round-ups. ps 7 . During the ensuing two years “that wild bunch” of Sheep Mountain, espe- cially to be recognized by the leader, changed considerably in personnel. The cow and her maverick daugh- ter were accidentally caught in a spring round-up and placed in herd; the black-and-white steer was shot by roving Ute Indians; two other steers were butchered by “rustlers” for their hides; wolves and bears made further inroads. Once two K Slash riders, by a cunning detour, and emerging, according to plan, from opposite sides of a draw, had dropped a loop over the longhorn’s neck—whereupon the longhorn had snapped the rope, which was possibly frayed, and had galloped off with the loop, leaving "the “cow-punchers” chagrined. However, the bunch gained re- cruits, and maintained about the same number. * The longhorn was appioaching his sixth year when there descended upon the country a winter remembered by many a steck outfit. It was marked by a tremendous snowfall, particularly throughout the hills, where it spread tragedy over the open range. J Usually our first storm of the sea- son is but a preliminary trumpet- blast—the signal for the world to prepare. Thereafter ample time is given. But this season storm suc- ceeded storm; the layer of snow was constantly added to, until the cov- boys from the ranches packed fodder up into the mountains, and even the deer were glad to accept succor. The wild bunch rapidly diminished. It was each for himseilf; regardless of others. Some died; some, diverg- THE HEART AT LEISURE FROM ITSELF. To be treasured, words of counsel must be just a little scarce. Moreover, they must be uttered not only in the spirit of 2 iw but in the form as well in words well chosen and at a fa time, which is never, needless to say, in the presence of’ & third : . at : , “In her tongue is the law of kindness,” said the wise man, speaking of the successful home-maker, and that is the keynote. There is only one virtue that’ is its equal; and that is a bright and cheerful spirit that makes the ignores hardships, complaints, and seeks with power and might to “make sunshine If this spirit is not already yours, cul- A bright face and a pleasant manner are sometimes far more powerful than written or spoken word. Just a glance at the face of the pleasant, sunny stranger in the street car opposite has more than once helped to dispel clouds. consistent good humor be immeasurably greater in the home? A heart at leisure from itself to soothe and sympathize is one that cannot fail to be a happy one, = ea" "ns" we”, "as" oe" oe”, '2"s"2"0 0 5 se a" "a" "sa" Toa a na" "a" "a" Cy "a" re" "a "a a ing, joined with the tame cattle. The a*50"a "a" "a7" a" a en "a "a "a "a oe = orable forgets self and selfish Will not the influence of at home or elsewhere.—Home a a a longhorn, too strong as yet to die, too suspicious, too proud, too *“orn- ery,” term it what you may, to com- promise, must have struggled desper- ately on, wading, plowing, taking ad- vantage of every bared spot, until finally he reached that agreeably re- membered little park where he had spent his first free winter—where the grass had been so abundant and the cedar had so sheltered him. Here the snows of February shut him in, beyond escape. The grass was covered deep. In places the tall- est shrubs, such as the thimble-berry bushes, appeared above the surface. He ate their tops, and nosing down, followed and chewed their woody stems. He ate of the cedarg, stretch- ing high and ever higher for some pitifully meager twig. As far as he might step from his own cedar he Kept the snow tramped hard; beyoud, winter girded him with its cruel white wall of drift and of silence. Even the jays abandoned him. They could fly. The only sounds in those days, on the mountain slopes where he was, were the moan- ing of the wind and the lugubrious howling of the famished wolves. His horns must have been the sole portion of him that shrank not. They must have looked larger than ever, while his body was wasting until his red hide, with its white band, set as if drying over his frame of bones. Then, in March, came a sleet, form- ing a crust upon the snow; and with- out delay came the gray hunters. No doubt right in the broad, cold day they ringed him about, in the midst of his tramped area. He stared upon them, and strove to rise in gal- lant defensz. But as his hind quar- ters feebly rose, the gray captain darted In and hamstrung him. The rest of the work was easy. Within a couple of hours probably even the white-banded hide was gone; oniy the largest bopes endured. In May a Bar D cowboy, riding past the spot, dismounted and picked up the remnant of the skull and tied it behind his saddle. “There’s that old longhorn,” he announced, casting it to the ground at the K Slash ranch, “isn’t it?” “It’s certainly most of him,” we agreed. “Where'd you find it, Bob?” “Under a big cedar, up on Little Chief. Wolves must have got him, or he just naturally died, I reckon.” “This winter cleaned out a whole lot of those wild cattle, I'll wager,” remarked our foreman, turning the skull over with his foot. And gazing at the relic I, for one, felt amomentary wave of regret. We should miss the longhorn; he had become a character. But he had lived his wild, free life—an existence bet- ter than that which falls to the lot of the great majority of cattle, coerced, herded, driven beasts of the range. In the death of every animal of field and forest there is a certain amount of pathos; but die they must and do. The longhorn had only met his fate, meeting it, however, not in the butcher's shambles, but in the open which had been his unrestricted home.—Youth’s Companion. The Art of Getting a Husband By MARION ARMSTRONG. . Men have, since the world began, been angled for deliberately by girls, and times out of count have been caught. for husbands, and will continue to catch them as long as marriage is the fashion—a state likely to coincide with the length of time the world lasts. But for all that, it need not be asserted, as it so often is, that all girls angle. Why should the word be used, moreover, with such bitterness? Surely it is not wrong of girls to be- have charmingly and make them- selves look attractive and pretty, and especially so in the eves of those men for whose good opinion they are most anxious? If they were to wear sack- cloth and go about veritable kill- joys, is it likely they would succeed in winning what they want? It is said that love is never evenly distributed, and that in every couple engaged and married there is more on one side than the other. Women fall in love with the opposite sex just as often as the opposite sex does with them. What is to happen if a girl sees a man she believes she could fondly love, and whom she is sure would fondly love her, if she be de- barred from angling for him? A Girl May Not Propose. A girl may not propose to a man. She may not put to him the anxious question, ‘““Do you love me?” From her lips it would be unpardonable were the tender pleading “Will vou marry me?” to preceed, but she sees one whom she has good reason to think she could wed and be happy with, and the sole step she can right- ly take to bring about a declaration of love from him is just this: She can make herself so pleasant and fascin- ating that he falls in love with her, and asks her that sweet question that she has so deeply longed to hear from him. The feminine angler should be very cautious. Let her declare her purpose—should it be only by a star- tled word—and a hundred eyes will dart scorn at her, a hundred tongues condemn her. She who is wise, how- ever, is careful—both for the sake of the man she loves and her own repu- tation—that the little wiles she prac- tices shall appeal only to him, and shall not be observable by those on- lookers who are popularly supposed to see most of the game. Women are undoubtedly endowed with a special measure of instinct, and are therefore able to accomplish wonders, apparently never planned or premeditated. Every Man a Victim. ‘Woe be it, then, to the man who does not want to fall in love should some fair daughter of Eve will that he shall. She need not be deceitful, nor for- ward, nor unwomanly; she need merely be a tactful, purposeful, clever girl; one who, knowing her own pow- ers to charm, exercises them for the most valuable end and aim life offers —that of forming a home in which two persons may be happy, and from which may radiate a sufficiency of joy to make the world about it more con- tented and felicitous than it was be- fore. There is all the difference in the world. between the girl who angles honestly so that a happy union may be had with the man she loves, and the girl who angles simply for the achievement of some tribute to her vanity.—New York American. Poisoned by Tiger Whiskers. In the recollectionsof a well known big game hunter in India it is stated that after skinning a tiger it is al- ways necessary to guard its whiskers, as the natives have an unpleasant habit of cutting them up very small and mixing them with the curry of those they dislike. The finely divided bristles set up an irritant poison, the results of which often prove serious.—London Globe. Vild. sometimes accomplished edi- Made Solomon The strangest errors evade the scrutiny of compositors, proofreaders and tors, as when, for instance, a w in Current Literature was 1 describe Solomon as not the * but the “wildest” of mankind. Girls will continue to fish PENNSYLVANIA STATE NEWS PIPER'S NEW MOVE Cashicr of Suspended Bank Enters Nolo Contendere Plea. Washington. — In criminal court Oliver F. Piper, late cashier of the Peoples Bank of California, entered a plea of nolo contendere to three in- dictments of embezzlement and falsi- fication of the bank’s books to the amount of $69,285. In cne indictment were 199 counts. 1t had been expect- ed this afternoon that Judge Taylor would sentence Piper, but sentence was deferred, the district attorney calling the case against Piper and W. IL. Lenhart, in which the two are indicted jointly on two charges of conspiracy to defraud. Lenhart’s attorneys announced their client had been granted a continu- ance and Piper’s attorneys then asked for a severance in order that the case against the former cashier might be heard separately. This was granted and Piper's case was placed on the trial list, The district attorney then asked for a postponement of the cases against Piper and Max Avener, charging con- spiracy. He informed the court he had anticipated a strong defense in the Piper case and had devoted his time to preparing the case against him alone and was not prepared toc take up the trial of Avener and Piper. The continuance was granted. Lenhart’s bond was reduced from $25,000 to $10,000. TWO KILLED. SIX INJURED Clash Was Outcome of Quarrel Be- tween Occupants of Two Rival Boarding Houses. Connellsville.—1wo Croatians were stabbed to death, six other persons, including two Americans, were cut and bruised and 45 others were taken to the Uniontown jail, as the result of a riot at Dunbar, which is said to have been the outgrowth of rivalry between two boarding bosses. When the foreigners were taken to jail a wagon load of weapons was taken with them. The dead—Mike Sabasco, 38 years old; John Porinto, 35 years old. The injured — Michael MecGivern, bruised and cut; Ladislaus Kuzius, Francisco Brzozowski, John Polinki, Luijon Prawlnos. Sabasco was stabbed through the lung and died at the house, while printo died soon after being brought with the other injured to the Con- nellsville hospital. AFTERMATH OF FAILURE Suit on Promissory Note and Sale of Coal Lands Follow Waynes. burg Difficulty. Washington.—As the result of com- plications incident to the Farmers: and Drovers bank failure in Waynes- burg, two suits have been started in the Greene county courts by the First National Bank of Grafton, W. Va., one against C. F. Auld and the other against James L. Tams. The note on which the suits are brought is for $1,500 and purports to have been made by Auld. Iams is the payee. The paper was indorsed by former Cashier J. B. F. Rinehart, who in turn indorsed to the Grafton bank. When presented for payment the note was protested. To the bank failure was also due the sale yesterday by the Greene county sheriff of three tracts of coal land, in Whitley township. Spencer Kent purchased all three tracts. The coal ‘was purchased from the original holders by Rinehart a few years ago at $120 an acre. TRIES TO KILL FAMILY Man Crazed by Sickness Murders Daughter, Slashes Son. Warren — Ludlow, a small town near here, was thrown into great ex- citement by the crime of John Olson, a Swede, who, while crazed by a con- tinued attack of grip, attempted to murder his family. He crawled out of bed and with a razor slashed the throat of his 13-year-old daughter so that she soon died. He then attacked his 11-year-old son, slashing his throat so that he may die. His wife lustily screamed for help and the man was overpowered. Roundhead Company Holds Reunion. Monongahela. — The survivors of Company M, One Hundredth Pennsyl- vania Volunteer Infantry, the Round- head regiment, held their annual re- union at the Hotel Main on the 18th. Thirty-five veterans were present and Captain Joseph Walten of Kansas was honor guest. Its former captain, J. L. McTeeters of Wilkinsburg made an address. Routed from His Nest. Washington—Thomas Lawrence, a West Finley farmer, was pitching hay from a stack wnen with a yell of pain a man merged from the hay hatless, coatless and barefooted. The stranger had been routed from his nest by a deep jab from the hay fork. He said he had used the hay stack as a sleeping place for several days. Receives 2,200 Volts; Lives. Washington.—C. F. Christman, a foreman at the Washington electric light and power plant, received 2,200 volts of electricity and later walked from his home to the power plant. Christman was adjusting high-power wires in the company’s office. He was hurled across the office and stunned. Father Kills His Son. Shamokin.—Conrad Whine of this place went to the home of his son, John, in Locust Gap, near here, and after a quarrel shot the young man. The son’s head was half blown off with a load of buckshot. The father was arrested. The men had been on unfriendly terms for/ some time. Uniontown Scourged by Measles. Uniontown and vicinity are suffer- ing from a scourge of measles. Since the first of the year over one hundred cases have ben reported from TUnion- town alone, EFFORT TO CRUSH BLACK HAND 270 Men Are Captured In 32 Raids Conducted by State Police. Harrisburg.—With 270 men captured in 32 raids conducted by the state police department in its war against Black Hands that have been terroriz- ing the foreign population, the author- ities count on crushing the extortion gang out before the operatiors can extend to Americans. ’ For months the state policemen have been waging war on criminal gangs in the anthracite regions, where bands have been preying on credulous foreigners, but lately there have been signs of an extension of the terrorism to Northumberland county people of native birth. Policemen have also been sent to Allegheny county, where threats were madde against several prominent men, and special details will operate about Pittsburg for some time to come. TWO ELECTION CONTESTS Allegations of Illegal Votes and Being Federal’ Officers Made. Sharon.— Elmer Bentley, Democrat, who was defeated for constable hy David Williams, a Republican, will contest the election. He laid the case hefore District Attorney T. C. Cochran today and will endeavor to have the vote in the Second precinct thrown ont, owing to alleged irregu- larities and illegal votes. If successful he will win by 10 votes. Butler.-—The eligibility of William R. Xastman, Democrat, elected to council will be contested on the ground that he is in the employ of the post- office department, Eastman is a clerk in the postoffice at Butler. WRANGLE OVER REWARD Several Police Officers Claim $200 Of- fered for an Arrest. Washington. — Police officers are fighting over the disposition of the $200 reward offered by the Washington county authorities for the apprehen- sion of.Joe Ross, who committed sui- cide in the county jail after receiving a 10-year sentence for dynamiting the, residence of his former sweetheart at Charleroi. A constable at New Alex- ander, Westmoreland county, who ar- rested Ross, claims the money. Chief of Police Albright and Detective Rig- gle of Charleroi, assert their right in a portion of it. They say they col- lected the evidence that resulted in Ross’ arrest and conviction. DIG OUT ENTOMBED MINERS One of Number Imprisoned Killed by Falling Down Shaft. : Shamokin.—All but one of the 28 men and boys entombed in the Mid- valley colliery were rescued. Frank Orloskie, a miner of Midvalley, fell down a chute after the accident and was killed. When the rescuing party penetrated to the entombed men it was found that the men had dug for a great dis- tance through the fall of coal. The men showed no bad effect of their experience. TWO DIE IN FIRE Oid Man and Tot Meet Death When House Is Consumed. 3 Bradford.—F'ire destroyed the home of Richard Carl. Carl's father, Thom-. as B. Carl, aged 64 years, and his’ son Ralph, 214 years old, were cre- mated. in an up-stairs room and could easily have escaped from an open window. The man became bewildered and they perished. Hh Other members of thé family barely escaped. > gas jet, it is believed. Charge Selling to Minors. Butler.—Six Butler men are charg- ed with selling liquor tc minors in remonstrances filed against granting liquor licenses in Butler county. Every one of the 27 retail applicants except two at Saxonburg, are opposed by remonstrances, which declare the li- cense law is in conflict with the pre- amble to the Constitution of the Un- ited States and to Section 2 of Article 1 of the Pennsylvania Constitution. Makes Many Bequests. Washington.—The will of Catherine Crawford Way, late of Waynesburg, provides for a bequest of $200 to the Greenmont cemetery, Greene county; $100 to the Foreign Missionary socie- ty of the Presbyterian church: $100 to the Home Missionary society of the Presbyterian church, and $500 to the Woman’s Thimble Club society. The remainder of her property goes to her nephews and nieces. Sentence Great Lakes Pirate. Brie—-Charles McLean, a sailor, supposed to have lived recently in Cleveland, and dubbed “The Pirate” since his arrest for robbing the whole lake front from Cleveland to Dunkirk, and carrying off the booty in a small launch, was sentenced to eight vears in the penitentiary by Judge Walling today. McLean pleaded guilty. Heroine Is Severely Burned. Washington.—Miss Bird Core is suffering from burns received in sav- ing the life of her little Niece, Eleanor Gibson, daughier of Mrs. i.orena Gib- son of Pittsburg, a visitor at the Core home. The girl's dress ignited at an open gas grate. Miss Core seized her and with a heavy rug smothered the flames. g The Anti-Saloon League of Arm- strong County has decided not to op- Dose the granting of licenses at the March court, but to concentrate all its efforts toward the election of two candidates to the . Legislature who will favor a local option law, G&ensburg.—Arthur J. McNally, a mine foreman, accused of permitting the use of burning lamps in a gaseous mine of the Penn Gas Coal Company was found guilty by the jury. 2 Butler. — Philip Daubenspeck nounced the gift of his 0 St. ensj an- $5,000 home to Paul’s Reformed congregation. 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