Middle Names Are Few Men in Country's Early History Had Thcm A Sort of Hero Worship. :: :-: In a llltlo company of young nipn fow nights ago tho question of mlddlo names came up, nml Inquiry ahowed that five out of bIx of those present had mlddlo immra. One snld he once dropped his, lint took It up again nt the request of Ills father. .Another Raid ho never told miyhody what his middle nnmo was, nnd three admitted that they regarded theirs an a nnlsnnro. Then they wondered when mlddlo names originated nnd what good they were nnyhow. Kvery person must havo roninjked fhe current fad of writing out the middle name in full. This fashion sprang up only n few years ago, nnd has been much affected by some peo ple. Until It became tho vogue, tt lieinon with a middle name would have been laughed nt for writing it out in full, but fashion Justifies everything. Some people, de.iirous lo be differentiated from the common herd even divide their mimes in the middle as G. Washington Rylies, V. Shakespeare Hoggs or T. Jefferson Jones. This shows Hint the owner Inows how (o wear n middle name without being tripped np by it, as a militia officer sometimes is by li is sword. Iliildlc Names More Common Now. Tint the question recurs when did middle names become so popular and what good are they? There Is reason lo believe they are far more common now than they were a few generations ago. In a list published in The News a few days ngo of pensioners of the Revolutionary War who died' in In diana, out. of RIO, there were only twelve with n middle name or initial. Any one company that served in the War of the Rebellion would show more double names than this, and any page in the city directory would show two or three times as many. Benjamin Harrison had no middle ntme, but the company which he raised and commanded as captain be fore he became colonel contained fifty-five officers and privates with luiddlo namee nearly five times as many as there were nmong the 810 Uevolutionnry pensioners who once lived In Indiana. History seems to show that middle names were not common during the Revolutionary period nor for some time after. Few of the prominent noldiers or statesmen of that period had double names. Of generals there were George Washington, Anthony Wayne, Henry Knox, Arthur St. Clair, Francis Marlon, John Sullivan, Nathaniel Greene, Artemus Ward, Is rael Putnam, Rufus Putnam each having but one name. The same was true of nearly all the commissioned officers In the Revolutionary army. Presidents Without Middle Xainos. Of tho thirteen presidents of the Continental Congress, between 17 75 and 17SS, not one had a middle maiiic. Of the fifty-five signers of the Dec laration of Independence only three had middle names. The bold signa luro of John Hancock would not be as effective if ho had had a middle Initial, and that of Benjamin Frank lin appears more dignified without one. Among tho 230 delegates to the fnnllnonlnl PniT'iMa fwm 1771 tn 1788, only twenty-five had middle! cames. In the first Congress under the con stitution, held in 1789, out of fifty nine Representatives only five had middle names. One of these, a mem ber from South Carolina, bore the singular name of John Baptist Ashe. Another, elected first Speaker of the House, was Frederick Augustus Con rad Muhlenberg, of Pennsylvania. A third was John Peter Gabriel Muh lenberg, also from Pennsylvania. Both of these men, by the way, were preachers, both quit the pulpit to enter the Revolutionary army, and fioth achieved distinction as soldiers and statesmen. Their father, also a clergyman, was of German birth, and l.hoy got their middle names from the prevailing custom In Germany. Few Among Early Statesmen, Of our eight Presidents from 1789 to 1840, only one had a middle name, and of the fifty-three persons who eerved. as Cabinet officers under the Ave administrations of Washington, V Money In Frogs' Legs. Thanks to the perseverance of a number of prospecting youngsters, residents of Haddington and Over brook may now have daily suppers of choice frogs' legs. A veritable mine of frogs was discovered a week ago by members of a juvenile baseball team who were playing near Sixty third and Market streets. A fly ball was knocked fnto a ditch, and the fielders who chased It found fully two dozen rrogs holding a convention n the shore of the little stream. The game was stopped and the boys got knsy in the ditch with their bats. More than half a hundred frogs were raptured in the first raid. They were made ready for the market by the youngsters, who had little trouble In selling them at fifty cents a dozen. Since the discovery the boys have been prospecting dally, and hundreds f frogs have been gathered in dur ing the last few days. Unfortunately lor the discoverers, the news has pread, and now the frog fields have been Invaded by so many youngsters that the price has been cut down. Philadelphia Record. The fewest deaths occur In the hour following meridian and mld-fticht. a Recent Fashion Adams and Jefferson, only two hthl middle names. John Qulncy Adams, elected in 1S24. was the first Presi dent with a mlddlo name, nnd Wil liam Henry Harrison, elected in 1S40, was tho second. The names of early statesmen llko Alexander Hamilton, Thomas Jefferson, Edmund Ran dolph, Albert Gallatin and others of that period, sound better without a mlddlo name. Andrew Jackson, Ab raham Lincoln, William McKlnley and Theodore Roosevelt belong to a later period, but they, too, were for tunate In not having been loaded down with a middle name that might have proved an Incumbrance. So It seems qulto clear that mid dle names were far less common In this country during tho Revolutionary period nnd for many yenrs afterward than they are now. So they were In England. Up to comparatively re rent times few of tho great names In English llterat'iiw or history were double, nnd It Is fair to assume that they were no moro common nbong common people than they were among tho celebrated. Such names as William Shakespeare, Oliver Cromwell, John Milton, Isaac New ton, Francis Uncoil, William Wnds- wortli, Charles Dickens, Robert Ili-ownlng,, John nunynn, Thomas Carlyle, Daniel Defoe, William Pitt and many others of renown, would be handicapped in history by a mld dlo name or initial. What Does the Change Signify? Abraham Lincoln has been dead a little over forty years, nnd soino of his namesakes nre In evidence, as witness Abraham Lincoln Ilrlck, of this State. We havo also George Washington Cromer, and tho present Congress contains Georgo Washing ton Taylor, of Alalmmn; George Washington Prince and George Washington Smith, of Illinois; James Monroe Miller, of Kansas; Benjamin Franklin Howell, of New Jersey, and Andrew Jackson Uarchlleld, of Penn sylvania. There has not been a Congress In the last fifty years that did not con tain one or more members, some times several, named nfter soldiers or statesmen of the Revolutionary period. Doth armies during the Civil War contained hundreds of soldiers bearing names of the Revolutionary period. There Is nothing discreditable In the kind of hero worship that lends parents to name a child after a great man whom they greatly admire, though it sometimes happens that tho son, when he grows np, would prefer a different name. Napoleon Hona parte Taylor, formerly an honored lawyer and Judge of this city, and a very modest man, used to regret the name hiB parents had given him, and Andrew Jackson Harchfield, a mem ber of the present Congress from Pennsylvania, Is a red-hot Republi can. But a largo majority of middle names nre given as a sort of annex or make-weight to the first name to preserve family naine3 and tradi tions. This also is a commendable motive, but why have middle names at all? From a practical point ol view they are superfluous, and thai makes it all the stranger why they should har3 come into such general use in this practical, utilitarian and commercial ago when the tendency ic to shorten words and eliminate su perfluities. Many a man who has had to write his name several hundred times a day has regretted the necessity of lifting his pen to write and dot the initial letter of a middle name. Prob ably one reason why middle names have become so much mora common in modern times than they once were. Is that for centuries tho common law assumed that the full legal name ol a person consisted of one Chrlstiar name and surname. No legal Impor tance attached to a middle name, and if a person had one it was not a mis nomer, in legal parlance, to omit II In an Indictment or pleading. This is no longer the rule of the law, but it was for a long time, and during that period middle name! were almost unknown. Their gen eral use in this country Is of com paratively modern growth. Indian apolis News. Slang. In a paper contributed to Putnam's Monthly recently Herbert Paul, an Englishman, deplores the decadence of the English language. He thinks he may be forgiven a passing qualm when -he finds such a phrase as "queering the pitch" In the leading columns of a great newspaper which "used to be a fountain of classical English." He is not so "futile and pedantic as to wage war against sling. But Its proper place Is surely private conversation." Is It? We ourselves are moved to record a passing qualm. Only the other day in a household where the Lares and Penates were shipped di rect from the Athens of America, we overheard a conversation between a nice old lady and the ten-year-old daughter of a Radcliffe graduate. II bore somewhat remotely upon the virtues of thrift, and so we cannot be quite sure whether the old lady's manifest bewilderment arose from the irrelevance or the phraseology of the child's Impulsive avowal, "I'm going to plant all my dough In a bike." Lifer" Cement sewers and cement pipes are displacing brick and terra cotta, THE WAYS OF FOXES. The I.' Ilab.'ts mil tile Annoying a Herd of Cows. A letter, from AVI11 W. Chrlstman. of D laiieen, N. Y., Rent, to Forest und Slream by John ISurrousha, sas: "Sly declination ns farmer lias tended to familiarize mo with many things of which you writs. This Is especially true of tha Tox. I have fought them with gun, trap and poison, and havo had some Interest ing and amusing experiences. Every summer, usually in early morning, they lurk In a piers of woodland, near tho barn, nnd whenever lion or chicken ventures too far from the buildings, it is pounced upon nnd ; carried away. Such a long proces I slon of Plymouth Rocks has gone In that direction, vear aft er vent-. that I mako no truce with reyuard, but tako his Ufa In season or out, whenever opportunity offers. "Have you ever heard a fox bark In the daytime? Ono win'ry morn ing 1 saw one, n quarter of a mllo away, Bounding his 'wood-notes wild.' Again, wlillo plowing last Novem ber, I hoard ono barking about 4 o'clock in t'le nrternoon. One night I heind one larking in the pasture lot.' 1 look li'y gun and hurried out lo Interview lilni. They had been In tho habit of crossing the creek about a hundred yards from tho barn, and I sck'c'.od this plncg for our meeting. While Retting in position I could hear him barking nt Intervals, each time a llltlo nearer. There wore a few Indies of light snow, but no moon, so that It. was rather bard to pick out his foxshlp from the few small evergreens that, grew near the ford. I stood behind a largo elm, steadying my gun against the trunk nnd covering tho road I felt, sure ho would take, perhaps seventy-llvo yards away. I did uot havo to wait. Ho cnnio out of tho protecting ever greens almost ns soon as I was ready. It was too dark to tako nlm, but when I felt suro I had him covered I let go. It was such an unusual time for an ambush that ho was un doubtedly the most surprised fox recorded in tlm nniinla. Ho paused Just long enough to locnlo his enemy nnd disappeared In the neighboring woods. I took a lantern and fol lowed. I had wounded him, for I found an occasional bloodstain on the snow. He led nearly straight away for half a mllo, then circled back within a hundred yards of his ad venture before making a final plunge Into the wilderness. I think he must have gone daft with his wound and fright and did not know exactly where he was going. If he still sur vives, ho must be regarded among his wild associates ns a most worthy vetoran.rfter having run tho gauntlet of such n midnight ambuscade. "Hardly a season passes here with out someono locating a den and mak ing captive the whole litter. Two years ago I accidentally discovered one, and with a neighbor's help dug them out and made them secure In the corn crib. At times tbov were as playful as kittens, but they often rouglit llko dogs over their food. The first morning after their ture I saw the old fox nosing around Mielr prison. One of the young died In a day or two, and my boy carried It to tli e woods. The next afternoon when he returned from tho pasture with the cows, he Informed me that he had found a young fox dead near the scene of the capture. I thought at first that it might bo one that had died In the nest, and wo had overlooked It when we destroyed their roof tree; but nfter Investigat ing wo found it to be the one that bad died in captivity, as the one could not be found that my young ster had disposed of. We concluded that the mother had carried it back to the old home, a quarter of a mile or more. How unconquerable this mother love! I must confess that I felt something like remorse at findlns men a human trait In my enemy. "I have a neighbor who lms trapped skunks for twenty years. I think he knows every woodchuck hole within three or four miles. I conferred with him, and when April came again we kept a sharp lookout for another den. Wo spent the greater part of one- forenoon In vis iting the most likely holes In the neighborhood. On our way back, and when only a quarter of a mile from home, we crossed a farm that had been abandoned by its owner. Every summer some one cuts the 'hay on shares' and picks the apples. Except for the commotion on these occasions it Is desolate and alone. As we entered the dooryard I found a muskrat hide, freshly skinned, on the grass; a little further on some bunches of rabbit's fur. 'Have we a fox don here?" I thought. 'Here are the usual ear-marks, but It seemed a most unlikely spit.' At the corner of the house we found a hole, probably opened by a woodchuck, leading directly Into the foundation. Scattered about were hen's feathers, and a small pig had been poked into a crevice in the crumbling founda tion. The pig was one that a neigh bor had lost a few days before, and had been consigned to the manure heap. Now it was evidently held in reserve as a choice morsel for some wild gourmand. After a care ful examination of the hole, and of the cellar for the doors were un locked we plugged the opening with tones promising the tenants a call later In the day. "That afternoon I was called away, and my neighbor, after waiting some time for me, started alone for the prize. A large strawstack stood near the house, sloping gradually down to where the machine had stood in threshing time. As he neared the place h saw the old fox on the top of the stack. From this 'coign ol vantage' sho could overlook the sur rounding fields for half a mile. This was undoubtedly her 'crow's nest.' No friend -or enemy could approach unseen. She took to hor heels as my friend approrched. Tho cellnr hnd been lathed und plastered, and far down In n remoio corner behind the plastering he found them, three lively little fellows, about half as large lis a fair-sized tat, nnd two very small ones dead.. Probably some hound had given her chase shortly before their birth. This would account for the mortality among them. (Since then another neighbor Informs me that ho found two of tho young dead In a hole.) We kept them in tho corn ciT as wo had kept those of the year before. I think the old fox came nightly and prowled around the buildings. Ono of my lions had bidden hor nest In somo berry bushes between the corn crib and wagon house. Ono morning I found her limping around tho barnyard minus her tall. Every tail-feather was pulled out and scattered In a lies lino from her nest to tho yard. Her eggs were cold and she seemed to have lost all interest In them. I looked ngnln next day and several of tho eggs had disappeared. I took I hem all away mid ut night took a fresh erg, and after putting n little strychnine Inside I placed It In the neat. That, too, disappeared,' but It Mas several days before 1 knew that my experiment had been successful. Then my boy found tho female fox dead In tl.e edge of woods, less than a hundred yards away. "A fow days nfter this event my boy and I were witnesses of a most reniarkablo fox play. My youngster was starting out to get the cows late one afternoon when I saw what I thought at. first was a shepherd dog among them, nnd the cattlo seemed to be taking turns at. charging him. They were perhaps 250 or 300 yards away. As I looked, tho dog made an inuiiunlly nlmblo leap to avoid being gored, and I grew suspicious. I called tin youngster back nnd told him to go cautiously along the rldge nnd tnke a look nt them without be ing seen. In a few minutes ho re turned excited and out of breath. It was a fox, ns I suspected. I took out my gun and we hurried along the ridge to witness the sport and Inci dentally to have a Utile fun ourselves at reynard's expense. We crept up within fifty or sixty yards of them. The fox behaved exactly like a strange dog among tho herd. When ono of the cows would charge him he would run a little way and 'side eiep,' then another would lower her head and take after hlin. Tho fox appar ently enjoyed the excitement, but there were seven cows In the herd and they kept him busy dodging them. Ills conduct was extremely aggravating. Ha would sometimes stand till ono almost caught him,, then he would run and turn und pro voke another to the chase. I tried several minutes to get a bead on him, but tho cows pressed him close. Finally they separated Tar enough for mo to tako aim without endan gering my Jerseys. I must havo fired too soon, for bo turned and gave us what. I thought was a very repronch ful look before ho disappeared in the neighboring hard-back." IT BLEW SHOES. iiut Only Ono of Each Variety Freighted the Air. Fenton II. Tierce, a shoo drummer for a Chicago house, recently re turned from an Interrupted Southern trip. When he arrived In this city he was Incumbered with nothing but the clothes on his back and a story. His suit case nnd sample trunks were whirled into the upper air with the other contents of Ileaslip's Hotel when the tornado struck MacGrew's Ferry In Its disastrous course through Southwest Arkansas a few weeks ago. The personal property distributed over a wide area was enriched by Mr. Pierce's sample shoes, and in the days following the storm the entire colored population was busy probing for bluchers, patent leathers and con gress gaiters In the piles of dobris, sifting vlcl kid oxfords and Turkish slippers from the drifted sand, and picking moosehtde moccasins, arctics and Mackinaw legglns like fruit from the higher branches of trees. One shoe of a pair, right or left, fulfils the purposes of a sample In a shoe drummer's trunk. Thus It was that the harvest of shoes industrious ly gathered by the colored folk was entirely made up of odd ones. The local printer, whose press and type has escaped the general flight of things, saw an opportunity to profit by the general disadvantage. He began the publication of a twice a week sheet of shoes exchange adver. tisements. In the eager way the odd shoe finders paid for space in its col umns his resourcefulness was re warded. Advertisements like the fol lowing describe the situation in and about MacGrew's Ferry: "Homer Peabody has a left ful trimmed lady's Juliet size 3. Will ex change for right tan oxford size 11.' Or: "Aunt Gloriana Turner will ex change a setting of turkey eggs and s 'possum hide- for left lady's bluchet size 8 or over." Although the advertisements were inserted in the twice a week sheet at a low figure, the printer made quite a little bit of money, while at the same time performing a public service. Chicago Record-Herald. It's a deplorable fact that the aver age man spends too much time trying to acquire money and too Httle trying to acquire happiness. Prom "Point ed Paragraphs," In the Chicago News, John Ruskin's Sacrifice. V.y NIXOLA GREELEY-SMITH. John Ruskln, author of "Sesame and Lilies," "Tho Seven Lamps, of Architecture" and other works which many persons of dlscernniont rave over and some others leave respect fully nlono, wns not half so original In bis works as In bis life. Ho had several lovo affairs of very pastel coloring before the great ro mance of his life began with his mar riage to Eiiphemla Chalmers Grny and ended with her divorce and sec ond marriage to tho great painter, Sir John Mlllals. Tho most important of his prelim inary lovo affairs was best told by Ruskln himself. The heroine, Char iot to Withers, "a fragile, fair, freckled, sensitive slip of a girl about sixteen," was on a visit to his par ents' homo. "She was," Ruskln wrote, "grace ful In an unfinished and small wild flower sort of a way, extremely in telligent, affectionate, wholly right minded, nnd mild In piety. An alto gether Hwer.t and delicate creature of ordinary sort, not pretty, but quite plent.nnt lo see, especially If her j eyes wero looking your way, and her mind with them. We got to like each other !n a mildly confidential way In the course of a week. Wo dis puted on tho relative dignities of music and painting, nnd I wroto an essay nine foolsrup pages long, pro posing the enllro establishment of my own opinion, and tho totul dis comfiture and overthrow of hers, ac cording to my usual manner of pny lug court to my mistresses. Charlotte Withers, !iowevcr, thought I did her great, honor, nnd carried away the essay as If It had been n school prize. And, ns I said, If my father and mother had chosen to keep hei a month longer, we Bhould have fallen r :llo melodiously nnd quietly In love, and they might have given mo an excellently pleasant little wife, and set mo up, geology nnd nil, in Hie coal business, without any re sistance or furlho- trouble on my part. When Charlotte went away with he father, I walked with her to Camberwell Green, and we Bald good-bye, rather sorrowfully, nt the corner of tho New road; and that possibility of meek happiness van ished forever. A llltlo whllo after ward her father 'negotiated' a mar riage for her with a well-to-do trader, whom she took because sho wns bid. Ho treated her pretty much as one of his coal sacks, and In a year or two sho died." Though bis first love was a child for whom ho wrote ponderous essnys, Ruskln married In 1848, when he wns twenty-nine years old, tho girl for whom he dovlsed his first fall.' story. I'jiiphemla Grny was an extremely stntuesnio beauty whom he : et at a ball and whom ho admired about ns much ns ho might St. Paul's Church or Lincoln Crlhcdral. Soon after tho meeting ho proposed, and she accepted lilm, though the feeling on neither sldo wns stronger than friendship. Marriage did not strengthen It, and when Ruskln brought tho handsome young pre Raphaellto painter, John Mlllals, to his homo to paint Mrs. Rui-kln's por trait, the result was swift and Inev itable. The artist and hlH sitter fell In love, and being honest nnd un conventional, they told Ruskln about It. The latter met the situation as few men have ever done. He prompt ly secured the annulment of his mar riage, and at tha wedding of his px wife and Mlllals, which followed im mediately, ho gavo the bride away. This action was as bizarre as that of any Eci.ii-.-d Shaw hero anJ has a prototype only In the astounding ro mance of Richard Wagner. New York Evening World. Tho Cheerful Man. What a boon ho Is In everybody's life! Like a bright sunrise and a gentle wind coming together on f winter morning, he Is to all who crost his path. He brushes cheerily along, knocking grief and disappointmenf out of his path, and leaving it fringed with flowers. Such a man is worth a great deal to the world; more than all bis money, his wisdom sr his ambitious schemes. People feel a sort of pleasure just seeing him coming down the street, and when they meet him, there is not a cloud in sight. Such men are a blessing to a town, rhey make one feel that the town Is growing, is getting more beauti ful, more than a place Just to eat and sleep and make a living in. Sometimes one doesn't meet such men, and then he feels that the town is degenerating, that things are going wrong, and that the evil spirit Is trying to put a little malice In his heart, and he goes home and meets his wife's smile with a feeling of suspicion. A cheerful man doesn't realize the amount of good he is doing in the world. But it Is his nature, and he jannot help it. Heaven has picked him out as one of Its angels, and he is faithful to his mission. Every day some fellow has been made happy by his pleasant smile and his genial ''good morning;" and It one has a nit of business with him, it passes by very much like an exchange of compliments. To be cheerful may not be so great a duty as to be honest or unselfish, but It certainly widens the radiance 3t these virtues. Ohio State Jour nal. The fish population of the Nile is aid to present a greater variety than that of any other body of water. An expedition sent from the British Mu seum not long ago secured 000 peclmeaa. Wasn't It a Shu! A him pocked .Monnori imaicd Jut. Took leiive uf liii bevy of uua. "When I riM-li Oil. ' I'll lit otii'H tel., lie criudj but they nil cnIM him nns. The Columbia Jcater. Ills Men of It. "What Is It aslgn of when a young man kisses a girl on the forehead?" "Poor eyesight." Milwaukee Sen tinel. Bequests. Johnny "Mo grandmother died and left me somo money." Tommy "Huh! Mlno died and let mo go to a ball game." New York Sun. Caution. Customer "Whon wns this chick en killed?" Wulter "Wo don't give dates with chickens, sir; only vegetables." Illustrated Bit. The Difference. Mrs. Crlmsonhenk "When a dog wags his tall he's not mad, Is lie?" Mr. Crlmsonhenk "No, hut It's often different when a woman wags hor tongue!" Yonkers Stntesiifan. fJrny Ones nt That. "it isn't hard to understand why some jokes tickle," spoke up Uncle Allen Sparks. "It's because of their whiskers."- Now York Mall. The Modern Query. "Well, they are divorced." "No?" "Yes." "Which gets rid of the children?." Washington Herald. A Smirching Question. Stella "Laugh, and the world laughs with you; weep, and you weep alone." Bella "Did you ever try to find a place to cry in private?" New York Sun. Vishnu Up to Date, It was the terrible car of Jugger naut. Suddenly a man was seen to hurl himself between the ponderous wheels. "Drat that carburetor!" ho mut tered. Puck. Wouldn't Dare Sny It Now. The Millionaire's Youngest "Say, pop, It was Monte Crlsto who said 'The world Is mine!' w.isn't It?" The Millionaire "Sure! But yon know muck-rakors were unheard of In his time!" Puck. Only Ilypothellcnlly. "That young lawyer friend of yours." "Well?" "Has he popped the question?" "Only hypothetlcally." Louis vllle Courier-Journal. Knew His Boston, All Right. "Now, Jimmy!" "Yes, dad." "Try to keep that Boston girl outen the conservatory. A sudden drop In temperature would kill them flowers." Washington Herald. An Alternating Wife. "Henry, what Is this dark hair do ing on your coat?" "I haven't worn that coat since last month, dear. You were a bru nette then." "Oh, yes." Washington Herald. Preference. "Which do you prefer," said the artistic young woman, "music or poe try?" "Poetry," answered Miss Cayenne. "You can keep poetry shut np in a book. You don't have to listen to it unless you choose." Washington Star. Freshman Wit. "When I graduate I will step into a position at $20,000 per," modestly exclaimed the Sibley senior. "Per what?" skeptically Inquired the obliging sophomore. "Per-haps!" churtled the noisy freshman. Cornell Widow. Great Thing For Manager. "A French invention, consisting of bulb thermometers, predicts at sun down whether there will b a frost," said the citizen. "I've certainly got to have one of them," replied the theatrical mana ger. Yonkers Statesman. The Surprise. Little Wifle "I'm going to give you a surprise, George. I want some money." Elderly Hubby "That don't sur prise me a bit." Little Wlfle "But It will when I tell you how much I want," Ally Bloper's Half-Holiday. Time to Move. "They're putting out an awful lot of good songs these days," said Sir. Btaylate. "Yes?" queried Miss Patience Gonne with a yawn. "Yes; there's a new march sons that's great It's fine to march to "Indeed? I wish I had it I'd pUy tt tor you." Fulladelfihi Preaa,
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