Gom— AUTUMN LEAVES. Flower and leaf of vine and tree, Grass of meadow, weed of mire—= Bummer gathered them to be Faggots for the autumn’s fire, Smoke-like haze on vale and hill; Flames of gold antl crimson bright Into life now leap and fill eld and forest with their light. All the glory of the year Kindled into beauty so; Soon the winter will be here, Soon the curfew—then the snow. Ho these lovely leaves I lay In my book, all gold and red; bers for a winter's day When the autumn’s fire is dead. Frank Dempster Sherman, in the Amer ican Illustrated Magazine. UL NJ Bu IN A TERRIBLE FIX. — ® en By Eben E. Rexford. I'M ry tr = OW, ’Rastus”—and his sis- ter picked a thread or two off his coat, and hesitated, as if thinking how to break the news gently—"1 want to tell you about a plan I’ve got in my head.” “I know what it is,” interrupted her brother, turning paie. “I knew all about it before I came down here.” “I'd like to know how?” asked Mrs. Green, in great surprise. “I never told anybody except John, and I'm sure he hasn't let it out.” “No, he hasn’t,” answered Mr. Bangs, “But the minute I read your letter, I _ felt what was in the wind. You didn't say ir so many words that you'd got a match planned out, but I understood it swell enough. Who is it, Selina? Bet- ter get the load off your mind as soon as possible. worst,” and Mr. Bangs gave utterance to a sigh of forced resignation. “It's a widow,” answered Selina; “just the kind of a woman to suit you, *Rastus. I do hope you'lt be sensible this time, and not let your foolish bash- fulness spoil your chances of getting a good wife.” “A widow!”—Mr. Bangs turned a trifle paler, and shivered—"I—I'm afraid I can’t stand this siege, Selina. f came mighty near knocking under to that old maid last summer, but I was helped out of the scrape some way. T’ve always heard say that a man couldn’t hold out long against a widow if she’d got her mind really made up to get him.” “Don’t be a fool, 'Rastus,” said her sister, tersely. “Maria's too good for you, and, if you know when you're well off, you'll make sure of her.” “Maybe she won't be made sure of,” said Mr. Bangs, to whom this conver- sation was somewhat alarming. “Qh, yes, she will,” answered Selina. “Sve talked with her about matters, and I know she'd have no objections.” “Good gracious, Selina!” exclaimed Mr. Bangs, perspiring all over, “you don’t mean to say that you've actually talked with this woman about my mar- rying her, do you? Why, she’ll expect me to do it, if you have, and, if I don’t, ghe’ll be having me up for breach of promise.” “Of course she expects you to marry her, and so do I” answered Selina, as if that settled the matter. “Be a man, Rastus. I wouldn't be afraid of the svomen, if I were in your place.” “you don’t know what you're talk- ing about,” said Mr. Bangs, shaking his head dolefully. “You're a woman, and can’t be expected to know.” “Well, come down, and let me intro- duce you now,” said Selina, and she finally got him to consent. «J feel like a lamb being led to the slaughter,” said poor Mr. Bangs, as he paused at the parlor door to wipe his face. “I wish I were home again, Selina.” “Don’t be such a fool, *Rastus,” re- peated his sister, by way of encour- agement, and then he was dragged over the threshold, and he remembered afterward that something in the shape of a woman rose up, and said some- thing, after Selina had said something. But what those something were, he mever knew. When he came to, sufficiently tc realize what was going on about him. he was alone with the widow. She wasn’t a bad-looking woman, he had to admit. In fact, he rather liked her Jooks. ‘Well, the result was, he fell in love with Mrs. Smith. He generally fell in fove with the women Selina selected ' as proper subjects for matrimony. But this time he felt so completely done for that he was sure all his capabilities ~ for falling in love were exhausted. He would never love again. At the end of a week he felt that his jove had reached its climax, for he picked up a rose she had dr spped, and slept with it under his pillow. “You poor, cld focl,” he said to him- self the next morning, as he stood be- fore the glass. “To i{hink that you've got spoony enough for that. I'm glad no one knows it. But the widow is very attractive, and I don’t see as I'm to blame. I—I can’t help it.” One day Selina and Mrs. Smith went eut shopping after tea. As Mr. Bangs was going through the hall he saw that Mrs. Smith's recom door stood partly epen, and an irresistible impulse to take just one peep into it came over him. He did so. Hanging over the back of a chair was a walking skirt, nd that mysterious article of feminine apparel fascinated him so much that he ~ wentured in, and began to examine it. swell, now, if that doesn’t beat the Putch!” said Mr. Bangs, holding it ap “I wonder how I'd look in such a ghing? I'm going to try it on.” AccorCingly, he got hold of the belt, and proceeded to invest himself in it, after the manner of putting on I'm prepared to know the “It buckles, I s'pose!” he sald, pulling the belt together. “Yes, there it is, Lord! wouldn't I cut a fine figure in skirts,” and Mr. Bangs danced a horn. pipe to the accompaniment of a swish. ing skirt, The hall door banged, “Good graaelous!” cried poor Bangs. “They've come home! Every hair on his head stood up with fright, He grabbed at the belt, but it wouldn't unbuckle, He heard steps on the stairs, and women's voices struck more terror to his guilty soul than the sound of Gabriel's trumpet would have done. He glanced about him. There was no escape. A closet door stood partly open. Into that he crowded himself, and pulled the door together just as Mrs. Smith came in, He could hear her bustling about, taking off her jacket and bonnet. What {f she were to come to the closet? It was altogether likely that she hung her things there. He felt as if he were going to faint, Then he thought of the ridiculous appearance a fainting man in a skirt would make, and made up his mind that he wouldn't faint— he'd die first! There! She was coming that way! What was to be done? A thousand wild thoughts flashed through his brain, He felt her hand upon the door knob. “There's a man in your room!” he roared out, in awful bass. He didn’t know how he eame to say it. It was the inspiration of desperation, prob- ably. “Oh-h, e-0-h!” shrieked Mrs. Smith, and fled in terror. “I've got to get out of this before anyone comes,” said Mr. Bangs, giving a push to the door. Horrors! it would not open. There was only one way of opening it, and that was from the outside. A clammy perspiration covered him from head to foot. “You stay here, and I'll go in,” he heard Selina say, in the hall, “I ain't afraid.” He put his eye to the keyhole, and saw his sister enter the room. “Selina!” he called, in a sepulchral tone. “Selina!” “Who calls me Selina?’ demanded Mrs. Green, dramatically, flourishing the feather duster, which she had brought along for a weapon of de- fense. “I do,” answered Mr. Bangs. “It's 'Rastus, your brother. I'm shut up in this closet.” “Well, I never!” exclaimed Mrs. Green, staring at the closet as if she expected to look it out of countenance. “Let me out, and don’t be a fool!” cried Mr. Bangs. Thus appealed to, Mrs. Green ven- tured to open the door, and out stepped Mr. Bangs, with his skirt swishing about his legs. “For the land's sake!” cried Selina, with uplifted hands, and meuth wide open. “Why, 'Rastus Bangs!” “I—I thought I'd have a little sport,” explained Mr. Bangs, looking about as foclish as it is possible for a man to, “put you came back too soon, and I couldn’t get it off, and slipped into the closet. Help me out of the confounded thing, Selina, and keep it to yourself, and I'll buy you the nicest dress in town.” “Selina! from the bottom of the stairs. want any help?” “Hurry up!” exclaimed Mr. Bangs. “She’ll be here in a minute.” “rll tell you what I'll do,” said Se- lina. “If you'll promise to ask her to marry you inside of three days, I'll help you out of the scrape. If you don’t, I'll call her in.” “II dassent,” groaned Mr. Bangs. “Then I'll call her,” said Selina. “II will!” said her brother, desper- ately. Mrs. Green gave a peculiar twiteh to the strap, the buckle let go its hold, and the skirt fell to the floor. Mr. Bangs stood up a free man. “Now, remember,” said Selina, warn. ingly, “if you haven’t proposed to Mrs. Smith in three days from this time—at half-past six precisely, on Thursday, the time’ll be up—I shall tell the whole story.” Oh, those three days! They seemed three years to poor Bangs. He tried seven different times to make his prom- ise good; but every time his tongue clove to the roof of his mouth, and he was speechless. Thursday, at 6 o'clock, Selina came to him. “Have you asked her, 'Rastus?” she demanded, solemnly. “No, I haven't,” answered Mr. Bangs. “I can’t, Selina.” “You've got just half an hour's time left,” said Selina, unfeelingly. ‘Sup- per’ll be ready in fifteen minutes. The Selina!” called the widow “Do you half hour’'ll be gone before we get through eating, and I shall tell the story the minute the time's up. Maria's in the parlor, alone. If you want to see her, you'll never get a better chance.” “If you had any sisterly regard for me——" 1 th Mr. B 3, but Mrs, Green cut iim short h the remarks 1. Do as yeu Don’t be a foel, “A bargain’s a bay agreed to, or I will. 'Rastus.” And with that she opened the paplor door and pushed him in. Bangs doesn't know Ss Ie never knew. But the widow said he asked her if she wanted to marry him. Being a truthful woman, she said she did, and so the poor man was spared the recital of the story {of his terrible fix. “It was lucky that it happened, after all,” he told Selina, “for, if it hadn't, I never would have got courage} to propose—never.”—New York Weekfy. what he The latest method in hairdrissing is to cut each bair separately, a pro- cess that takes much time, but does great good to the hair. i Drying the Seed Corn. Professor Holden, of the agronomy department of the Iowa Agricultural College, offers the following words of caution to farmers in regard to the importance of properly drying seed corn: Do not store seed corn over the stable, as it will gather moisture. Do not put freshly gathered seed corn in a warm room. It will either sprout or mould, or do both. Kor the same rea- son do not leave it in barrels or on the south porch where the sun can shine on it. During the first two weeks after the seed corn is harvested, while it is green and sappy, it should be dried, placing in a warm but well ven- tilated place. After this the drying may be hastened by as normal condi- tions of temperature as possible, Do hot take any chances with the seed corn. Save two or three times what you will need for your own use. Your neighbor may need it next spring. Green Manurial Crops, From July to October gives three months for the growth of a crop, but even the month of August will afford ample time for growing green material for plowing under just before winter begins. Even corn will answer as a green crop, if nothing else is conven- ient, for it is not necessary to manure the crop in order to plow it under, and should frost strike it let it go at once, without regard to age. If it is sown broadcast or planted in rows, it not only makes quite a mass of green vege- table matter, but shades the soil so completely that a benefit is imparted to the soil from that source alone, through the formation of humus and nitrates. It cannot make a drain on the fertility of the soil, as the young corn will be returned at the proper time for decomposition. The greatest tax on the soil is when a crop matures its seed. The leaves and stalks of a young crop are composed largely of water, which induces rapid decomposi- tion after the crop is plowed under, but the shading of the soil and the prevention of loss of fertility by leach- ing is largely in favor of planting some kind of crop during the late summer that may be of advantage as green manure. All soils should be covered with some growth in summer, even weeds being serviceable if they are plowed under, and are not allowed to produce seed. There are also other crops than corn. Millet is a rapid-growing crop, and will reach a good height in time for plowing under before frost. It can be cut for hay in sixty days after seeding, but as full maturity is not desired in green manuring farmers will be under no »bligations to the frost or rains for help in that respect. Buckwheat also does well for the purpose, and a mixture of pats and peas, sown very thickly to- gether, creates a dense mass of green material for manuring. Even mustard, radishes or turnips will answer if the expense of seed is not too costly. The cowpea is an excellent plant for plow- ing under, and is extensively used in the South. The soja bean is recom- mended by some, and Hungarian grass grows so rapidly as to even prevent weeds from getting a start. One ad- vantage of a green manurial crop is that the seed should cost but little, and outside of the preparation of the soil for the seed but little labor is required, as such crops can be grown without cultivation, and may be plowed under at any stage of growth, which permits of avoiding loss late in the fall, when the weather begins to get cold. The cost to the land is not in the production of stalks, but in allowing a crop to mature, and in sowing the erops for plowing under, therefore, they should never be allowed to produce seed. Dense shade is an object to be sought, and thick growth should also be desired. In turning the materials under with the plow it is well to then harrow just enough to seed the land to rye or crimson clover, as a winter crop, to be plowed under the next spring. An application of from ten to twenty bushels of lime on lands that have been supplied with green matter {s highly beneficial, as the action of the caustic lime on the vegetable sub- stances causes chemical decomposition to take place in the soil, through the action of vegetable acids, and the rains assist in the processes by bringing down and adding the stronger nitric acid. Altogether the benefits to be de- rived from the green manuring depends not alone on the amount of material added, but also to the various changes effected from the mutual union and de- composition of vegetabie and mineral substances. August is an excellent time of seeding down all kinds of grass crops on sandy soils, even clover not being exempt. Land that has been given a green manurial crop always responds well the next season,—Phila- delphia Record. The Cow’s Rations, The Chicago Dairy Produce tells us as follows: ‘The cow behind the ra- tion or before it, or behind it, or around it, is what tells. The same rations that run through the scrub cow will produce 2500 pounds of milk in a year will, if run through a high-class cow, produce 6000 to 10,000 pounds of milk in a year. Is it really worth while to keep a herd of scrubs, real, genuine, un- doubted, low-down, trifling, no-account scrubs?’ This sentiment is further il- lustrated by instancing a case where a man for $100 buys a cow that will produce 10,000 pounds of milk a year, with a fine profit to the owner, while four $25 cows, making only 1500 pounds each of milk a year, will bring the owner in debt. To still further illustrate this idea so that any one can sce it, we will mag- mify the figures by giving the United The 17,000,008 States census of cows. milch cows in the country make less milk in a year than could be made by 8,000,000 good yielders, or by 7,000,000 large yielders, or by 4,000,000 high-class yielders. No Inexhaustible Seil. The statement has been made that there is no inexhaustible soil. This is true only in part. There is a great deal of plant food tied up in the soil, but before it ean be used by the plants it has to become available-~that is, in such form that the plant can utilize it, It is very easy to exhaust the soil of all the available plant food by con- tinuously growing one crop year after year. a different form of plant food and some add plant food to the soil. In order to make a soil inexhaustible it is neces sary to rotate the crops grown on it Rotation will make a soil more pro. ductive, There are many instances of been taken and by the proper rotation of crops made to produce better than they ever did. Cornell University, says that the most marked benefit from rotation comes from the incorporation of nitrogen com. plants. “Since nitrogen is the most ex- pensive and usually the most easily lost of the plant food elements that the farmer has to buy, this role of the leguminous plant is the most import. ant. It is significant that the most of the early rotations which were devel oped before a rational explanation could be given comprised some legume.” The farmer must combine good cultl- vation with rotation to make his soil inexhaustible, and this is the only way that it will go on producing crops with- out deterioration. Everything wears out by use and must be renewed, and the soil is no exception.—Drovers’ Jour- nal. —— ca Silver Plymouth Rock Pullet, New breeds of poultry follow se closely upon each other that we some- times wonder how their originators can so quickly succeed in perfecting them. Some of these breeds are merely a passing fancy, and are out of sight almost as quickly as they appear, while others have merit of the highest order and at once take a place among the standard breeds that have for years shown their worth. One of the latest dE > in © AE S\N fo to make its appearance is the Silver Plymouth Rock, a breed whieh appar- ently has all the good qualities of the original Rock family. In size and conformation they are identical with them, being different in color only. Instead of the bars of black and white they are delicately laced like the dark Brahma, but in all else one can easily trace every line of the Plymouth Rock family. Repairing a Silos 1 am in receipt of a letter from Bry- ant’s Pend, Me., asking for the best and most practical way of repairing & square wood silo that has been in use twenty years, and the sides of which have become somewhat open so that more or less air is admitted. The writer also asks if I have had experience with wood silo lined with battens and ce- ment. A neighbor built a large square wood silo some years ago, after the manner then common, except that one-inch firring was fastened on the first board ing, perpendicularly. A board was nailed around the bottom of the silo, and the spaces between the firring werd filled with cement; then another board and more cement were added till the sides were completed. Everything was well done, and when the job wag finished many seeing it likened it to a jug. It did not prove satisfactory, how- of the timbers to cause the thin body of cement to crack. It also proved to be an excellent conductor of heat and cold, causing the silage to freeze badly. I would not, therefore, advise him ta use the cement lining, but would ad- vise him to cover the inside, after be- ing sure the foundations of the bottom and sides were secure, with a good qualias of building paper, marking upon it as far as possible the cracks in the boarding; then I would put on a cover- ing of one-half inch boards. Then a good-coating of cement can be laid on the bottom, bringing it up on the sides three or four inches. If the silo is secure from outside moisture, and was well built, these re- of it, and with the practice of ensiloing only mature fodder, which causes very little if any moistening of the wood, { it will last almost indefinitely. Or if if is thought best, it can be painted with some of the preparations used for that purpose.—B. Walker McKeen, in the "Tribune Farmer. In the bones of the aged is a greates proportion of lime than in the bones of the young. pounds through the use of leguminous | ever, as there was sufficient spreading | equal to our sound, planed | pairs will practically make a new silo | Each particular crop uses | farms considered worn out which have | Professor Bailey, of | | HAVE A HOBBY, Advice of Dr. Osler, tho Famous Medien Authority, Now Abroad, Dr. Osler, the famous Johns Hopkins professor who has just been called by the King of England to accept one of the highest medical posts in that coun- try and whose half-waggish declaration that all men should be chloroformed at the age of sixty has been taken so seri- ously in some quarters, is a man of great practical good sense, in spite of this bizarre utterance, In a farewell address to his students he advised them not to become so deeply absorbed in their profession as to exclude all out. side interests. “No matter what it is,” he says, “have an outside hobby.” This is advice from an eminent medi- eal authority, and if people would only follow it they would not feel much need of doctoring. Work should hurt nobody, but there must be variety in it. If your daily work is in an office, then what you need for recreation is sbme outdoor avocation; if your daily work is with the brain, what you need to counteract this is some side issue which will employ your physical being outside of your regular hours; if your daily work is with your hands, then you do not need physical recreation, and your leisure can better be devoted to mental pursuits; if you are a woman and it is your mission to do housework, then what you must have to prescrve the balance is something that will draw you into the open air at frequent in- tervals. The same rule applies to children; and it is a crying cruelty when parents and teachers tolerate a system which requires children to con over their les- sons for hours at home after they have been engaged at the same sort of work in school all day. Nothing is gained by this system, except “marks,” im- paired eyesight, a stunted mind, and a fatal tendency to take life too seriously. Doctors know that rest is the great panacea, but they also know that very few people will take it. The popular way is to go on straining to the breaks ing-point, and a little beyond, and then trust to drugs to repair the injury. We all advise one another not to work too hard, but most of us are serfs in bond- age and we find it impossible to drop work until our work drops us. Those who are in a position to lay out their own work owe it to themselves and to the world to make it as easy and pleas. ant as possible; and those who feel that they are tied down should still in- sist on having some respite every day, some change which will ease up on the strain. Let it be photography. gar- dening, flowers, chickens, collecting specimens, bicycling, driving, walking, or what not; but have a hobby, and make it carry you over the rough places. Baby’s Many Relations. In these days of youthful marriages families of four generations are quite numerous, but to pretty Baby Gussie Schieler belongs the rare distinction of having four great-grandmothers and two grandmothers living, and all en- joying good health. Baby Schieler can alse probably be credited with the unique distinction of having more liv- ing relatives at his beck and call than any other baby in the State of Mis- souri. Gussie was born on July 17, 1903, and when he celebrated his first anniversary his invitation list included only his relatives by blood and mar- riage, who numbered 199, including great-grandmothers, grandmothers, scores of uncles and aunts, and more than 100 cousins of the first degree. Baby Gussie, in his lisping way, says that he loves all his great-grandmas and grandmas, and whenever they gather about the festive board on re- union occasions he knows them all hy name.—St. Louis Globe-Democrat, Why Kitty is “Puss.” ‘A great many years ago the people of Egypt, who had many idols, wor- shiped the cat among others. They thought she was like the moon, be- cause she was more active at night, and because her eyes changed like the moon. So they made an idol with a cat's head and named it Pasht. The same name they gave to the moon, for the word means “the face of the moon.” The word has been changed to “Pas” and “Pus” and has come at last to be “Puss,” the name most of us give to the cat.—Boston Transcript. Japan’s Pluck, ‘All told, foreign loans, domestle foans, war taxes, increased custom duties, ete, Japan has raised nearly $850,000,000 for war purposes. As wages in the United States are at least six times higher than in Japan, the amount raised by that country is raising $5,100,000,000. Further, as the population of Japan is only 48,000,000, while ours is 84, 000,000, we should really have to raise about $9,000,000,000 to equal Japan's effort, Not His Cue to “Knock.” The evening school pupils were dis- cussing Hannibal's crossing of the Alps. A brawny young fellow was in. clined to belittle the deed. “I don’t see as it was anything so great,” he said, scornfully. “See here,” said a little fellow at his side. “Did you ever try to get an ele phant over a mountain? Well, until ! you have tried, you don’t want to knock Hannibal.” A New Fashion at Westminster, ‘A’ new fashion has been started for trousers—a fashion intended to keep men indoors. It emanates from the Westminster Board of Guardians, and its object is to prevent one of the in- mates from the workhouse escaping and getting drunk. To accomplish this they have decided to dress him in right yellow trousess.—Tajlor and ates. With the Funny’ Just Shopping. “Where are you going, my pretty maid “I'm going a-shopping, sir,” she said. “And what are you buying, my pretty maid?” "Nothing; I'm shopping—that’s all,” she said. ~—Seattle Post-Intelligencer. Her Specialty.” Bleeker—*“Y our wife is something of a wit. She tried to make game of me at the reception last night.” Meeker—*“Huh! That's nothing. She _ often makes me quail.”—Chicago News. Uncertainty. “What time does this train arrive at Swamp Centre?’ asked the traveling man, “My friend,” was the answer, “I'm only a conductor. I'm not a fortuna teller,”—Washington Star. By Contrast, Tom—“How did you feel when Miss Moneybags accepted you?” Dick—“Fine! You see, we were at the opera, and the girl in the next box was a beauty!”"—Translated fos Tales from Meggendorfer Blaetter, First Gun, Jack—*I am so glad we are engaged. Xou know it is love that makes the world go round.” Helen—*“Yes, but it is not love that makes a man go round at nights after he is married.”—Chicago News. In the Police Court. “What! You want the court to be lenient because you have been brought before it a Gozen times?” “Yes, your honor, I expect to be treated like a regular customer.” Translated for Tales from Les Annales The Accidenz. a 1 Mrs. Hogan—“An’ how did the baby git the fall?” Mrs. Grogan—“His father wor hould in’ him in his arms whin the whistles blew."—New York Evening Mail Necessary Modification. Knox—*“Why don’t you cut that out? Tone your talk down a bit.” Kandor—“well, it’s all right to call a spade a spade, isn’t it?” Knox — “Instead of calling it you might whisper it occasionally.”—Phila. delphia Press. His Specialty. “Gragley tells me he is doing won: derful work with his present employer, I didn’t know he was particularly strong in business.” “He isn’t. He’s merely particularly strong in talking about business.”— Philadelphia Press. A Knowing Waiter, The Waiter—“What's for you, sir?’ The Professor (engrossed in a probe lem)—“In the corelation of forces itis a recognized property of atomic frag- ments, whatever their age, to join and—" The Waiter—*‘’Ash, one.”—Sketch, | His New Vocation, _ “John’s home from college.” “Yes.” “What's he goin’ to do now?” . “Well, ‘twixt you an’ me, I think he’s jest about decided to loaf around an’ be one o’ these here incomprehens sible geniuses.”—Atlanta Constitution His Mistake. Mr. Slimsky—*I don’t believe the city water is safe. I notice it has a clouds ed appearance this morning and tastes sort of—milky—and—"" Mrs. Starvem—"“That glass contains milk, Mr. Slimsky; the water is at your left. And, by the way, your board bill wasdueyesterday.”—Cleveland Leader, The Sure Way. Hicks—"*“How did Tompkyns make all his money, anyhow?” Wicks—“Out of ginseng.” Hicks—*“Raising it?” Wicks—“No; selling roots and seeds to people who believe that there is a royal road to fortune.” — Somerville Journal. Natural Inference. Mrs. Smith—“I called my husband back to kiss him good-bye this morn ing.” Mrs, Jones—“And what did he say?’ Mrs, Smith—“He said, ‘What's the matter, Cordelia? Did you forget to go through my pockets last night?" "—Chi- cago News. Special Terms. “And have you any special terms for summer girls when they come in a party?” asked the pretty brunette in the mountain hotel. “Yes, indeed,” replied the suavely. “And what are they?” “ ‘Peaches’ and ‘dears.’ — Chicago Newa clerk, clusio fncrea cedur does 1 tallow tains bring: sit dc candle repres They and t out fis his or more the o therei simple serve the cs F Scalp | oO “) w mor ar deal of forts hair ti Cutieun was cu } stored i . say 1 i any fu Cuticu on har and sc Kast 5 The matur of the lar to stablisl be pr 4 sessio “Rese place, of abl names the W spond pay af it is « 40,000 could streng There al Res ineclin: dresse call a be un some mostly will r say, $ and m tal av: any ei This the ve the ac availa r tional ~ fy For = standi Orient the W plainec try fou both ¢ cy is t she wi and he nm tute a ‘- agains en ed by of th Pacific J) Britain S that b Go na for the omic | necess| A Youn i “Coff NN digesti | or so, some ( drank nonsen used ta and we ciating that I Ing my “If cf for me great r “I re the cof would coffee My tro me of “Post did ind had nc began me up, me a n Ss a joy by Pos Read ellvil
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