CADOUT @ (10ZeN yeurs Ago, WS Dearly as 1 remember, this young man wen on a visit to a relative in a neighbor ing city, and owe afternoon, on the third or fourth day of his stay, he startled a lady member of the house hold by remarking that he ‘had a feel | ing’ that some misfortune had over taken a wealthy, planter whom they both knew very well, and whom 1 will call Colonel Jones, The colonel was & prominent resident of the doctor's home town and had a large outlying estate, which he was in the habit of visiting once a week. “On the day of Smith's singular pre monition he was on one of those tours of Inspection, but failed to come back, and the following morning his corpsé was found lying in a cornfield. He had evidenty been dead about 24 hours, and from the appearance of the body seemed to have been seized with some sort of fit or convulsion. “Of course the affair created a great stir, and the police made a pretty thorough investigation, but the only thing they found that merited any | special attention was a small, round | wial in the dead man’s vist pocket. It | was about the diameter of a lead pen- | «il by four inches long, and had orig: | ‘4nally contained a couple of dozen | medicinal tablets, which, lying one on top of the other, filled the little bottle | to the cork. A few still vemained in| ‘the bottom. “Upon inquiry it was learned with out trouble that the tablets were a harmless preparation of soda, and that | Jones himself had bought them at al focal drug store. That ended suspicion | | in that quarter, and, for lack of any- | thing better, the coroner returned 8! verdict of death from sunstroke. | There was no autopsy. “Some time after Jones had beep | buried,” continued the police commis. sioner, “I learned accidentally of Dr. | Smith's curious prophecy, and it set me to thinking. Eventually I evolved | a theory, but it was impossible at the time to sustain it with proof, and for | five or six years I kept it pigeonholed in my brain, waiting for something to happen. Meanwhile, to everybody's surprise, Dr. Smith went to the dogs. | He began by drinking heavily, grad- | ually lost his practice, and finally | skipped ‘out to avoid prosecution for | cashing a fake draft. After his flight | 1 learned enough to absolutely confirm | my theory as to Jones’ death. What | had really happened was this: | “Dr. Smith owed the old man a con- | siderable sum of money and had given | a note, upon which he had forged his | father’s name as indorser. The plant er was pressing him for payment and | had threatened suit, which meant iu- evitable exposure. One day, while] they were conversing, Jones pulled out a little glass vial and swallowed one of the tablets it contained, remarking | that he took one daily, after dinner, | for sour stomach. “That suggested a diabolical scheme | of assassination, which the doctor pro | ceeded to put into execution. Repair Ing to his office, he made up a duplicate Agablet of strychnine, and, encountering the colonel next day, asked him to let him have the vial for a moment, so he could copy the address of the makers from the label. “Jones handed it over unsuspecting y and while his attention was briefly iverted elsewhere Smith put in the prepared tablet. He placed it under the top four, thus making it reason- ably certain that his victim would take it on the fifth day from that date. - Next morning he left town, so as to be far away when the tragedy was consummated, and some mysterious uncontrollable impulse evidently led him to make the prediction that first excited my suspicion. “When ! made certain of all this, I located Smith in Oklahoma and was | on the point of applying for an extradi- tion warrant when he anticipated me by contracting pneumonia and dying. 1 thereupon returned the case to its mental pigeonhole, where it has re- mained ever since.” ' “Pardon me for asking,” said one of the listeners, “but is that really a true story, or are you entertaining us with Interesting fiction?” “It is absolutely true,” replied the narrator. “But how did you learn the particu- ars?’ “Well,” said the police commissioner, smiling, “Smith was like most clever eriminals—--he had one weak spot, He was fool enough to tell a woman. She blabbed.”—New Orleans Times-Demo- erat. Ate Course Dinners. A woman just arrived from Aus tralia was recently negotiating with an agent in London for a house in one of the newer districts of Kensington. She asked if it was a nice neighbor- hood. “It is thoroughly desirable, madam,” replied the house agent, *They are without exception soup and @ish families,” It is not correct to say that a girl “renders” a song, If she lives long enough to become of some use in the world, she may some day render lard, but she can’t render 8 song.—Atchison Globe. “what the newspapers snouia ao is to devote less space to describing what people should wear and more to what they should eat,” remarked the butch- er. “Fashionably dressed women come in here every day who don’t know lamb from mutton or a hen from a rooster. .* No wonder men have dyspepsia! 1 find . that men know more about the quality of food stuffs than women do. Many of the latter don't even know the few simple tests that might help them to distinguish an old fowl from a young one, and about meat they're greener yet. A young woman came in here the other day and asked for two pounds of weal cutlets. 1 showed her the loin I proposed to chop the cutlets from, and she remarked, ‘Yes; that's very nice, ‘hut isn’t it rather thick to fry?” | give me $50. ARMORED COFFINS. They Were Once Used In a Church. yard In Scotland, In the earlier half of the nineteenth century the practice of stealing bodles from the churchyards for the purpose of sale as subjects for dissection, which was known as “body snatching,” was for a time very rife. Various plans were made to defeat the nefarious and sacrilegious proceed: ings of the ‘body snatchers,” or “resur- rectionists,” as they were sometimes | | called, a very common one being the erection of two or more small watch houses whose windows commanded the whole burying ground, and In which the friends of the deceased mounted guard for a number of nights | after the funeral. A usual method of the grave robbers was to dig down to the head of the | coffin and bore in it a large round hole | by means of a specially constructed | center bit. It was to counteract this | maneuver that the two curious coffin: | Sike relics now lying on either side of | the door of the ruined church of Aber- foyle, in Perthshire, were constructed. They are solid masses of cast iron of enormous weight. When an interment took place one of | these massive slabs was lowered by | suitable derricks, tackles and chains on to the top of the coffin, the grav was filled in, and there it was left fc | some considerable time. Later on tb grave was opened and the iron armo plate was removed and laid aside ready for another funeral. These contrivances still lie on the grass of the lonely little churchyard, objects of curiosity to the passing cy: etist and tourist.—Scientific American. The Explanation. One morning the readers of a certain newspaper were perplexed to see in type the announcement that “the Sco tus handed down an important deci sion yesterday.” of the town, with which the morning paper for years had held a bitter con- troversy, interesting none but them- selves, laughed that day, as the poets | say, “in ghoulish glee,” and it was up | to the morning paper the next day to | axplain that “the types” made them | say that the Scotus did so and so when | the telegraph editor should have known that that word was merely the abbre- viation of the telegrapher for suprema court of the Units United States. JUST A T ABIT O "OF LIFE. A Pathetic Yacident of the Pawn. shops In the Metropolis. Sneaking into a small shop in an ob- | secure and poverty ridden locality, the ! man who “went broke” at the races was realizing on a superfluous article of jewelry. A woman so poor and | pinched in feature, so marked with | | eare and desperation that it made him | | feel sick to look at her, was holding something under her shawl and wait- Ing nervously until he should have fin- | ished his transaction. “Wait on her. She seems to be in a hurry,” he sal to the man behind the counter, and at the word of permission a carpenter’s plane was produced from the shelter of the shawl. “How much do you want?’ queried the unmoved pawnbroker monotonous. ly. “Fifty cents,” replied the woman, with a gulping in her throat and an eager look in her eyes. She clutched the money tightly and ran into another creature, poor as herself, but bearing her troubles in duller fashion. She had a baby’s cloak, never costly and much worn, on which she wanted to borrow money, the same sum as the other woman had asked for. The man who had been offering a diamond felt uncomfortable. “There, The stone’s worth four times as much.” ey, he hurried after the woman who had just left the shop. He was not given to acts of charity, and he felt | awkward, the more so as the woman shrank from him as he accosted her. “I beg your pardon,” he began, “but here’s $5 I have no use for. Perhaps you”’— “No, no!” she cried, drawing further from him. “For your child,” he said gently. “My child is dead!” cried the woman, with a queer sob, and fled into the labyrinth of alleys and byways that shelters so much wretchedness.—New | Wank Timaa Value of a Familiar Face, An employee of the Chicags Tribune once found the fact that his face was familiar to the late Joseph Medill de- cldedly to his advantage. In the last years of his life Mr. Medill did not spend much time in Chicago and took no active part in the management ot his paper, but when he was in the city he went to his office pretty regularly. He knew all the old faces, but few of the new ones, and it was too late in life for him to accustom himself to them, He never knew to whom to give “copy” that he wished printed if the managing editor happened to be absent. On one occasion he handed some to a repre. sentative of another paper who chane- 2d to be in the building. The man had been employed on The Tribune some years previously, so his face was fa- miliar to Mr. Medill, while the faces of the men then actually in his employ were not. One day he suddenly inquired what tad become of the old night editor. “He's in Boston,” was the reply. “Well, I want him,” said Mr. Medill. it was explained that the map had an excellent place in Boston and proba. bly would not care to come back, but | Mr. Medill persisted that he wanted him. “I know him,” he said, “and 1 want 8 familiar face in that room. some one who isn’t a stranger to me. | Telegraph him that Medill wants him.” 1 So the man with “the old familiar | The afternoon paper | And, seizing the mon- | I want | THE PATTON COURIER, SEPTEMBER 22 ——————— T——— = Brown's Buttered Watermelon, Colonel George W, Anderson, a man of splendid genius and rare oratorical | its, Wi. stumping for Greeley and Brown down In southwest Missourl | One night In the midat of his speech an | old fellow aruse Im the back of the | house and sald: “Colonel Anderson, Is It true that Governor Brown was so drunk at that Yale alumni dloner that he buttered his watermelon?’ Colonel Anderson reared back on his | pastern Joints, stralghtencd himself to | his 6 feet 2 and with a lion's roar an | swered: . | “Yes, It Is true that Governor Brown | buttered his watermelon at the Yale | alumni dinner, and I am happy to in | form you that that is the only way in which watermelons are eaten in polite soclety.” Anderson's happy retort was greeteq with gshout of laughter and a roar of | applause by his auditors. His inter | rogator sat down discomfited, and that | of the buttered watermelon—all of | whien goes to demonstrate the value | of Danton’'s famous motto: “IL’audace! | L'audace! Toujours l'audace!” | was the last ever heard of the story | | | stumper. He was most emphatically a rough diamond. In the rough and tumble, catch-as-you-can style of debat- | ing he never had a cuperior in Mis | sotiri, which is saying a great deal. He | was an adept in the use of every spe cles of oratorical weapon.—Champ Clark in Saturday Evening Post. Wouldn't Sell the House, The house in which Joan of Are was born is still faithfully preserved in pious veneration at Domremy, where it is looked upon almost in the light of a shrine. Passersby invariably cross themselves and utter a prayer for pro- tection as they go by. | The story goes that a rich and eccen- | trie Englishman tried hard to buy the | place in 1837. It was at that time the property of a farmer named Girardin. | The Englishmen offered to let him name his own price, but the old man held firm. “No, no, no,” he cried. “I would not sell it even to a Frenchman, much less to a foreigner and especially an Englishman, People here would call me a traitor and a coward were I to Colonel Anderson was a wonderful | part with the house from which Joan of Arc set out to serve France.” The Englishman convinced himselt that further bargaining was useless and went his way. Soon after an officer from the king's | household arrived in the village and | asked to speak with Girardin. Before | the whole village, assembled in the | gtreet, he said: “Girardin, the king has learned that you have refused to sell | your house to an Englishman. He de | mires to reward you, but not in coin. | He knows that you no more want the | money of the French than of the Eng | lish, therefore has he commanded me | to present you with the cross of the Le wlan af Hanar ” Queer Oaths. The Isle of Man like the soldier In Jacque’s. familiar speech, is “full of | strange oaths.” Mr. Shee, Q. C., before | beginning his judicial duties as special | commissioner in connection with the | Dunbell case was required to swear that he would administer justice as | tmpartially “as the herring’s backbone doth lie in the middle of the fish.” The | Isle of Man is not the only place in the world in which the animal kingdom plays a part in the making of oaths. | One of the many modes in which Chi- nese witnesses are impressed with the importance of telling the truth is slicing off the head of a fowl, a cere. | mony which is supposed to represent | the unhappy fate of the perjurer. Many | Indian witnesses were sworn on tigers’ | | skins, in the belief that if they defile | their lips with lies their bodies will | become food for tigers, while others stand on lizards’ skins and ask that their bodies shall be covered with the | | scales of the reptiles if they fail to tell | the truth. A Norwegian witness asks | that his meadows and cattle shall be | cursed if he swears falsely. “Cursed be my cattle,” he exclaims, “my beasts, | my sheep, so that after this day they | may never thrive or benefit me; yea, | eursed may I be and everything I pos- sess.”—London Globe. | | | | | | Knew He Loved Her, Mrs. Duncan Stewart described Lady | | | Beaconsfield as originally a factory | | girl. Mr. Lewis first saw her going te, ber factory, beautiful and with bare feet. He educated her and married her, died and left her very rich, and | then she married Disraeli. When ask- | ed why she married her second hus-| band, she would say, as if it was a feather in her cap, “My dear, he made | love to me while my first husband was | alive, and therefore I knew that he| really loved me.” — Augustus J. 0 Hare's Recollections. The sage has had his say against marrying in haste; here is the same thought with a prettier coloring. A solemn and awe inspiring bishop was examining a class of girls and asked: “What is the best preparation for the | sacrament of matrimony ?”’ | , “A little coortin, me lord!” was the unexpected reply of one of the num- | §er, whose nationality may be guessed. | : —Exchange. | What Was the Use? | Mother—Goodness, how did you hurt | | your finger so? ! Little Son—With a hammer. “When?” { “A good while ago.” “I didn’t hear you cry.” | “No, mother. [I thought you were | | put.” —Stray Stories. A kitten has been brought up on an | ed since 1833), | nice. Oviental Fuitshaients, The heathen Cninee deems the dese | eration of graves oue of the most un pardonable of erimcs, and, aeeording to law, any man tiuding another In the act of robbing a graviyard may legally kill the villain op the spot with- out fear of consequehived, If a Turkish baker pulms off a loaf of bread on you that is proved to be of less welirht than It {8 represented, you can instruct w policeman to nal) the defaultor by one of his cars to the door of hig + Lip ro ats to be In full view of the passerehy The poor wretch » mn then be provided th a sharp da or knife, with which he can cut himself fee so soon as he § mon up the necessary co! «l for the op eration of =clf nn In many of the 1 countries where precious stones are lovked upon as well nigh sacred olfoos, it Is no uncommon thug for a jewel robber to be punished with death. In Tibet the penalty for falling from your horse when taking part in any military opr erations or us ie athletics is death. One writer recalls ow Le saw a man shot in Monte 1 appearing at a review wearis le uniform. Sacrificed (he Musteche, Thomas B. Reed at gue time wore 8 mustache of a few straggling hairs, #0 often seen on the upper lip of ex- tremely fleshy men. [ow Mr. Reed parted with hls hirsute apology can best be told by a certain barber in the house of representatives who attended the gentleman's wants: “One day the big man from Maine settled himself in the barber’s chair and requested a shave. When the operation was completed, Mr. Reed straightened himself and asked, ‘Have you any of that old fashioned pumade to wax mustaches with? “The barber hustled among his pots and jars and produced a French prep- aration in vogue a quarter of a cen- tury ago and then proceeded to wax the ends of the Maine statesman’s few wirelike nairs. “When the man of snapshot sentences arose and contemplated himself in the glass, he turned to the astonished bar- ber and said, ‘Cut this blanked blank mustache off, for you have made me look like a confounded catfish.’ "—New England Holne Magazine. 01d Teeth Bought, The following curious advertisement recently appeared in a London paper: “Old Ialse Teeth Bought.—Many la- dies and gentlemen have by them old or disused false teeth, which might as well be turned into money. Messrs. R. D. and J. B. —, of —- — (establish- gow on the statute books making the | | first Monday, ELECTION DAY. Bow It Came to Be Tuesday After Fiest Monday In November, The designation of the duy for hold- Ing the presidential election is left to | congress. The first act passed by It re lating to that subject was in 1702. provided that presidential should be appointed “within 34 days before the first Wednesday In Decem- ber.” a day to suit itself within those limits. Pennsylvania chose electors on the last | Other states elect. | ed theirs on different days between the | Friday in October. beginning and middle of November. When Harrison was elected in 1840, the Democrats asserted that his sue ness was due partly to fraudulent vot ing, which was made possible by the lack of a definite election day. It was alleged that Kentucky and Ohio Whigs had voted in both states, the election beng beld on different days. So in 1845 the Democrats passed the law first Tuesday after the first Monday election day At that time but five of the 26 states | ! bad their elections in November. Michigan and Mississippi voting was earried on through two days—the first Monday and the following Tuesday. New York had three election days—the Tuesday and Wednes- day—but had finally confined voting te the middle day, or the first Tuesday after the first Mondav. Massachusetts chose state officers on the second Mon | day in November and Delaware on the second Tuesday. So congress selected the first Tuesday after the first Mon- day to consult tke convenience of three states out of five, one of the three be | Ing the important state of New York.— | Chicago Tribune. Following Up His Customer, A French commercial traveler was expecting a large order from a country tradesman, but had the misfortune to arrive in the town on a fete day. Find- ing the shop closed, he inquired as to the whereabouts of the proprietor and ascertaining that he was attending the fete, about a mile out of town, set out after him. When he arrived there. a balloon was on the point of ascending, | { and he saw his man stepping into the | car. Plucking up courage he stepped | forward, paid his money and was al- buy old false teeth. If | | you send your teeth to them, they will remit you by return post the utmost | value; or if preferred they will make you the best offer and hold the teetb over for your reply. If reference is | aecessary, apply to Messrs, —- A DOMESTIC JAR. | The Little Dialogue With Which the Proceedings Were Enlivened. | lumps of camphor lowed to take his seat with the other aeronauts. Away went the balloon, and it was not until the little party wag well above the tree tops that the “commercial” turned toward his cus- tomer with the first remark of “And now, sir, what can 1 do for you in ealicoes?” The Bedroom, The simplest and plans for purifying the air in bedrooms are as follows: Heat an iron shovel, then pour on it a few drops of vinegar. | have windows and doors Again, have some in an old saucer, If possible, open at the time. | heat the poker till very hot (but not Here's a little dolly dialogue that | was overheard in a $24 a month Capt to! hill mansion one evening last week: She—Why, oh, why, did I ever marry | you? He—Because I was a good thing She—You eoarse. He—Association. ged) and touch the camphor with it. The smoke that arises will take away all disagreeable odors and leave no op- | pressive scent bebind.—London Ap are becoming positively | TWers. THE DATE OF THE FLOOD. | Bible Facts on Which the Bishop Based His Question. Some people kad fun over the re- She—You pay no attention whatever | ported rejection of eight candidates for to my little wishes. He—What's the use of chasing a car after you've caught it? She—1 believe you have been drink- | ing again. He—No such luck. She—!'m in rags. He—Well, we'll do a sketch. So'm I. She—I haven’t been to the theater for two weeks. He--Yours is a sad story. She—Brute! He—Ours is a peaceful home. She—Are you going down town to- night? He—If I can swing you for car fare. She—I have only $3 in my purse. He—Hetty Green! She—I saw a pair of high heeled pat- ent leathers today, reduced to $8, that | T must and shall have. He—D’je see any men’s brogans for | | $1.39? She—Why don’t you get shaved? He—-Waiting for pay day. She—Don’t you know the rent and the gas will be due this pay day? He—Then I'll cut out the shave. She--1 wish I had never left mamma, 80 I do. He—Others, others! She—I have a good notion to go right back to her this minute. He—Have you got an umbrella? She--Oh, you—you-—g-g-governmens e-c-clerk! (Tears. Curtain.)—Washing- ton Post oc Loeusta Good to Eat, All native African races eat locusts. With many it takes, and has to take, the place of the British workman's | beef and mutton. In a good many vil | lages sun dried locusts are an article of commerce. The Sudanese are particu- larly fond of them. Before they are eaten they are toast ed. The wings and legs having first | been torn off, the long, soft body and | the crisp read form the delicacy. I determined not to let my European prejudices influence me, but to give the dish of grilled locusts a fair trial. | I thought how John the Baptist had enjoyed them plus wild honey. The one 1 was eating was rather I agreed with my Arab servant that, should the meat supply fall short, a dish of locusts would be a very good substitute. By the time I was eating the sec | ond locust it seemed to me absurd why one should have a sort of lurking pity for John the Baptist’s daily menu face,” although he was not an old man | exclusively vegetable diet by a family | unless it be for its monotony, and U by any means, went back to The Tribe une oo his own terms.—Youth's Com panion. of vegetarians. The result Is that it will not touch animal food, and it pays | 20 attention to rats or mice. felt convinced that I should get tired | of honey sooner than I should of lo custs,—Current Literature. { l 5 | doing. the African Methodist ministry in the | | south by the examining bishop because | they could not tell the date of the flood. Nevertheless the bishop who | asked the question knew what he was | It may not have been a fair | question, but there is a concise answer | to it in the Bible, and he no doubt | thought that the eight candidates, if they were well versed in the Old Testa- ment, would answer it at once. The date of the flood was 1,656 years after the birth of Adam, in the second month and the seventeenth day. It be gan then and continued for 40 days and nights. This is how it is figured: The third verse of the fifth chapter of | Genesis reads thus, “And Adam lived | 180 years and begat a son in his own Ukeness, after his image, and called his name Seth.” Then in the sixth verse | it is told that Seth lived 105 years and begat Enos. Adam, says the fourth verse, lived 800 years after the birth of Seth, and the latter after the birth | of Enos lived 807 years. So it goes on. Bnos begat Cainan when he was 90; | Cainan begat Mahalaleel when he was 75; Mahalaleel begat Jared when he was 65; Jared begat Enoch when he was 162. Methuselah was born to Enoch when the latter was 65, and when Methuselah was 187 he begat Lamech, and Lamech’s son Noah came into the world when the father was 182. This brings us down to the birth of Noah, which, according to the added ages of the several patriarchs at the time their sons were born, occurred 1,056 years after the birth of Adam. In the seventh chapter of Gensis the eleventh verse reads as follows: “In the six hundredth year of Noah’s life, in the second month, the seventeenth day of the month, the same day were all the fountains of the great deep broken up and all the windows of heaven were opened.” This was the flood, and it came to pass in the year 1658 | after the birth of Adam.—~New York | Sun. “You know how superstitious Blox- ham is?” “Is he?” “Yes; he picked up a pin in the street the other day with the point turned di rectly toward him.” “Go on.” “An hour afterward he received a tel- egram announcing the death of an un- ele from whom he hadn’t beard for sev- eral years.” “And the uncle died immensely rich and left him all his property?” “Not much! He had to pay the fu. peral expenses.” — Cleveland Plain Dealer. 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