Freeland tribune. (Freeland, Pa.) 1888-1921, April 16, 1891, Image 2
BRA YE LOVE. HeM nothing but hia violin, I'd nothing but my song", But we were wed when fkies were blue And summer days were long. And wuen we rested by the v The robin- came_ofil Ho w th% -find dared to woo and win ♦Then ear'y spring was cold. We sometimes supped on dewberries, Or slept among the hay, But oft the farmers' wives at eve Came out to hear us pUy The rare old tunes, the dear old tunea, We could not starve for long, While my man had his violin, And 1 my sweet love song. The wor'd has aye goue well with us, Old man, since we were one; Our homeless wandering down the lanes It long ago was done. But those who wait for gold or gear, For houses and for kine, Till youth's sweet spring grows brown nnd sere And love and b'auty tine, Will never know the joy of hearts That met without n four, When you had but your violin And 1 a song, my dear. —lYunkee Blade. "NEVER FAILETH." A young woman stood on the forward deck of a crowded ferryboat, as it forged its heavy way through the water, mnk ing swells which rocked the smaller boats near by and washed high up on the piles at the dock. The young woman did not notice the shipping, the tall buildings, the noisy lauding or the pushing crowd behind. She was thinking; and as the boat jarred against the buffers she said in a low tone to herself, " Love is the greatest, thing in the world." No one heard or heeded her but one ' pale-faced little woman in a black shawl, j who stood crowded almost against her. , She heard the words, and a look of won- j der came into her hungry eyes. But the ! boat was docked, and the crowd pushed them on, and each went her separate ; way. The pale-faced little woman in the j black shawl hurried from place to place, : but all the time she was turning over in , her mind the words, "Love is the great est thing iu the world—in all tho •world." Love of what —love from whom? It made no difference. Love was not for her. Youth was gone, hope was gone,- there was nothing for her but work. Her husband lived to work, and desired that she should live to work; and love, she could not remember to have beard the word for years—no, nor thought it. The little children she used to think some day might be hers had never come, and her husband said it was a good thing, for children took time and money, and she had waited and grieved and worked in silence, until now she never thought of it, except to think that it was better so. Was love the greatest thing in the world? Then she must miss the greatest thiug as she had missed all lesser things. Hut the hungry eyes looked out of a hungry heart, and the words said them- j selves over and over, not only that dav, | but through all the next weeks in a trip which she and her husband made to the I West. They had bought some land in Kansas, j with a little one-roomed house on it, i and there the work of living began again with ten-fold push. There was not a house in sight, and the sun seemed j to rise so early and set so late—those long, long days, when she worked till j the very grave would have seemed a pleasant place to rest in. llut all through that summer, as she looked back on it, she could see how the weight that bore her down grew lighter. She seldom saw any one but her bus- j band. They had no books, and those ! few words, "Love is the greatest thing in the world," began to till for her the place of books and friends. When the i sunlight was bright, and there were 1 fleecy little clouds in the blue sky, and 1 the prairie was blazing with flowers, and i the one Cottonwood tree rustled its leaves j in the light breeze, there caino new meaning into those words. Finally, though she could not have 1 told when or how, she came to feel the ■ love of God very close to her, and she knew that in some way God must mean ; that she should give out a little love to j other things—love the cattle, and the horses, and the pigs, and the chickens; ! for she was a simple little woman. She ' loved them all; the work seemed easier, I aud the living things throve. "She's got a wonderful knack," said her husband to a passing neighbor. Hut as the capacity grew the hunger j grew, and then one day there seemed to ; her to come a very gift from God. A little sobbing boy came dragging up | to the open door—a little boy with dark | eyes, with brown hair just long enough ! to show a tendency to curl, with dirty I hands and dirty fecc, and shoes cut with j stones. Such a little boy! About eight I years old, she thought. lie cried and reached up his hands to : her. With a hasty Jook at the milk she was skimming to churn, slio picked him up j in her arms and held him close. She I felt his hot little face against hers, felt j the little arm around her neck, and the ' little heaving chest and beating heart i against her own; she held him tight and i loved him, and the tears came into her i eyes. But that could only last a minute; I there was the milk. Then she gave hiin i water with which to wash his hands and face outside the door, and after that she gave him a slice of bread and a tin cup ; of milk. lie sat there as if he owned the j house, his tears dried, and his quick eyes glancing around. When his mouth was empty enough so that he could talk, he told his story. "My name is Charlie," he suid. "I was in the prairie schooner, and the woman and the man got very mad at mo and put me off and shook the whip at me, and f ran across the prairie till I saw this house, and now I'm going to stay here." "Were the man and woman your fa ther and mother?" "Oh no; my mother is in a coflin in the ground. She caught a fever, and this man and woman brought me along. Oh, I'm glad they're gone. I'd rather stay with you." fcfhc churned fast and thought faster. Her husband would not let him stay; he didn't like boys, and the boy would eat a half more. Then there were the clothes. No; he would have to go. Her heart throbbed, had it ever throbbed like that before? "1 want to do that," said Charlie, ey ing the chumdasher enviously. A brave thought ; perhaps he could work! She looked hastily down tho hill. There was her hush and' hat com ing around the stack. "Here, quick!'' she said, and as the boy graaped the dasher, she took her sunbonnet and went out with tho chicken feed. Her husband came up the slope. 4 Hlello, there,, lay hawker," the boy called out, "look at me 9hove this shover!" Charlie with his legs apart, his chfc'ks his shining, drove the churn i handle furiously. I The pale face under the sunbonnet was I so eager that the man coming up the slope would hardly have recognized it. j He smiled in spite of himself at the little figure at the churn. When had his wife seen him smile before? She came forward with the empty pan, tlie eagerness schooled out of face aud voice. She told what she knew about the boy, and added, "Perhaps he cau I work." A gleam came into her husband's eyes, lie was beginning to feel his constant labor. His head had ached lately, and his back ached, aud he felt stiff in the mornings. He tried the muscle in the boy's proudly extended arm, and felt his legs. "We'll keep him," he said, briefly; "he can do a sight of chores." That night, when that pale-faced little woman could hear tho sound of the little fellow's breathing over there in his quilt in the corner, and could hear him turn in hi 9 sleep and mutter some thing now and then, her heart beat fast, and all the sounds of the night went to the music of "Love is the greatest thing in the world." So the boy stayed, and for a time there was peace. "You're looking so spry, Malviny, nnd ! put more heft into your housework. I Kansas agrees with you better'n with me," said her husband,one day. | She did feel a difference. The time she could take to sew a button on I Charlie's little ragged clothes, the mo | meuts when she could biud up one of the little dirty, stubby, cut fingers, the ' time she could spend knitting little i ' stockings for cold weather, or making j j coarse little shirts, or cutting down f i Isaac's worn-out overalls, the times j when she could steal out of bed in tlie \ ! dark night, and kneel down by his quilt. | and kiss the soft little check, and pray with her whole soul that God would bless him and help her love him well, were a very elixir of life to her. At first Charlie thought the chores some new sort of play, but that did not last long. By the time lie was ten years old he was known by all the neighbors as that good-for-nothing boy of Holt's, lie was a "bad boy." "Charlie, have you fed the calves ?" Isaac would say in the morning. \ "Yep," came very glibly. And at j night, "Charlie, now feed the calves," : with the same reply. But perhaps by j the time the milking was done Charlie would say, "I ain't fed the calves to- I day!" | "You said you had !" "I was thinking I had, but I hain't fed i 'em nor watered 'em." i Then Isaac, with a kick at the boy, which was skillfully evaded, would tramp wearily out iuto the darkness to do the neglected work. Charlie would take a horse at four o'clock in the afternoon to go for the cattle off 011 the prairie, aud would drive the cows galloping home long after dark, I with his horse foaming with long and heavy riding. lie would disappear for a whole day, and when he came home, Isaac, worn out with rage, would try to whip him; but even if the boy were I soundly thrashed, in some way he still 1 seemed to have the best of it. When Isaac would vow, as he often did, that Charlie shonld never stay under his roof another night, the boy would suddenly work so well, doing almost a ! man's work, that Isaac's wrnth was sure to cool. For Charlie was really skillful with the cattle, and so stroug that Isaac i never could make up his mind to do without him. There was one person, and only one, who never said he was a bad boy. At i night he had more than once waked up to catch a glimpse of a white face, quite J near him in the moonlight, and to feel hot tears drop on his face. Usually lie turned over and tried to appear very sound asleep: once he choked, and put his arms around her neck, and gave Iter a great boyish hug aud kiss that she ! never forgot. Hut the next day he was worse than he had ever been before, and was j whipped three times by Isaac. Meantime Isaac was failing. "I'm ■ breaking, Malviny," he said one after- j noon, coming in earlier than usual. He j sat by the tablo, his head in his arms, j never heeding milking time, never look- j ing up to growl at Charlie when he en tered. In the morning he started out to milk, but came back and sat again with his head in his arms; and then, not know ing that she could do so, but with a love and pity in her heart that must lind ex pression, his wife coaxed him in timid words to go to bed; and when he was there, the womanly instincts came up permost, and she tidied the room, and I darkened it, and moved quietly and I smoothed Isaac's forehead, though it al- | most frightened her to do it- She tried to encourage him, and as she walked around she sang in a low voice j her only song, "hove is the greatest thing in the world." He heard the words, and roused him self to listen. "Come here, Malviny," he said. As I she sat beside him he took her small, j bony, twisted, hard-worked hand in his j large one, and said brokenly: "I'm sorry I ain't been lovin'er to you, ! Malviny. No man ever had so good J a wife us I've hcd." There was a long pause, while the chickens could be heard scratching out side the door "We ain't made much of iife," ho went on. "This day, lying here, watching you and your quiet ways, and feeling your hand, is the sweetest day I 1 ever lied, Malviny." He said no more. lie held her hand, i and died at sunset. The neighbors virtuously hoped that now Widow Holt was left nlone, Charlie j 1 would do better, especially as he was j | getting so well-grown, lie was sixteen | now. j Hut he did not do better; he did | woiy. He stayed away w hole days from j the nirm. The milking, and all the hard ! chores, fell upon one little sorrowing J woman. She tried to have nice meals, ! ' but Charlie was seldom at home to cat ' them, and the things were put away i uutasted. Scon she would have uothing i to cat, she knew, if Charlie did not help! i | Many rumors were afloat ahout Charlie. ! j Some of the neighbors' boys were be- j I coming reckless and unmanageable. It I was all due to Charlie, the neighbors i said, and there was talk of dliving him out of the country. One night Charlie came dashing upon his horse, pale and breathless, and there was a great welt from a whiplash 011 his neck and check, lie broke into the lit tle room and said: "I'm going, Barnes and Clack and I fall met me on hoi scback at the Corners, and Nat ifall's run away, and they say it's my fault. Barnes cut mo with his whip, and they say thpVp coming up here by midnight, and if I'm not gone they'll horsewhip me out of the countyl" The boy's eyes were like sparks of tire, anil his face was white with rage, but not so white as the little woman's who grasped the chair-back. "I've loved vou so—Charlie!" she said, in a voice like a cry. The boy's throat worked; the color came into his face and left it; his hands clenched, and then, with a groan, he threw himself on the bed. His strong young shoulders shook, and he sobbed in a storm of tears. She knelt down beside him. All she could say was, "Charlie—my little Charlie !' She did not know how to talk. "I won't go," he said, after an hour. "They cau horsewhip nil they like, but I can't leave you. I'll be good; oh, I'm so bad—so bad I I " He put his head in her lap, and she smoothed it as she did at night wneu she thought he was asleep. "I want —to take care of you—but I'm so bad! She sat there and soothed hiin until he fell asleep. She waited until twelve o'clock, but no one came. Then she looked and looked on the face she loved so much—the square fore head, the tanned, fresh-colored cheeks— on that dreadful welt, the Arm chin, the mouth she thought so beautiful, the brown hair with the wave in it, the long lashes on the cheek. It was a reckless face, but it looked like such a good face to her—it always had looked good to her, no matter what lie did! His brow s drew together, aud he mur mured in his sleep just as he did the first night he came. He was only a boy after all; he said he would be good ! "Is -love the greatest thing in the world? Can my love for him, and his love for me, and God's love for both, make him a good boy? If it can, love is the greatest thing in the world." In the morning, when he awoke, she was sitting beside him, half-afraid to have hiin waken; for he was a good boy when he was asleep. lie seemed da/.ed at first. Then he Hushed, and looking square into her eyes said, with a new tone in his boyish voice, "You love me; don't you? Well, I'll show I love you—you see!" fche did see. lie was as good a worker as any man around, and he knew it. He began his farming on a small scale, so that he could do everything himself—so "she" could live "comfortable like." The little woman could not under stand the summer that followed. A different look came into her eyes, and Charlie said there was color in her cheeks. Perhaps it was true, for it was a wonderful thing to have a happy voice asking what she wanted, and telling her not to do this or that, but rest. Charlie found time to do so many new things! They had a garden with lettuce and tomatoes and sweet peas—things they never had before. He said that the one room with its shed kitchen was not fit for her to live in, and he worked early and late, and made trade with carpenters, until ho added a kitchen and a porch and two rooms for bedrooms. Then came that wonderful day, the most frivolous day in all that little woman's life, when they took the horses and wagon and started before sunrise for Topeka, and came back by moon light with a bed, a great rocking-chair, a looking-glass, a carpet, and some dishes. . At night, when everything was all [ done, and Charlie could hardly contain himself for pleasure, the little woman felt a tickliug in her throat, and won dered if she was going to cry while she was frying eggs in the new frying pan. Such a night as that was, and such a supper—just they two; Charlie was happy, and looked lovingly at the little woman opposite him. He was very solemn toward bedtime, lie hung over her chair, aud held her face in his two big bauds, and kissed • her, and said: , "You think I love you now, don't you, mother? And we think what you [ sing—don't we—that love is the greatest i thing in the world?"—[Youth's Com ' panion. Settlers Making "Shakes." At odd times the settlers had gone over to the wood-lot and had laid out their plans for the future home on that claim. There was more variety to be expected in house-building than in planting, and the boys had looked for ward with impatience to the beginning of that part of their enterprise. Logs for the house were cut from the pines and firs of the hill beyond the river bluff. From these, too, were to be riven, or split, the "shakes" for the rcof-covering ; and for the odd work to be done about I the premises. | Now, for the first time, the boys j learned the use of some of the strange i tools that they hud brought with them. , They had wondered over the frow, an j iron instrument about fourteen inches long, for splitting logs. At right angles with tho blade, and fixed in an eye at one tnd, was a handle of hardwood. A section of wood was stood up endwise on a firm foundation of some sort, and tlie thin cud of the frow was hammered j down into the grain of the wocd, lnak j iug a lengthwise split, j In the same way, the section of wood so riven was split again and again until each split was thin enough. The final result was called a "shake." Shakes were used for shingles, and even, when nailed on frames, for doors. Sawed lumber was very dear; and, except the sashes in the wiudows, every bit of the log-cabin must bo got out of the primi tive forest.—[St. Nicholas. Ice and Fiower3. The fields of flowers skirting the for ests surpass in rank luxuriance and in brilliancy of color anything of the kind it has been my fortune to see elsewhere. On the terraces and lower slopes of the mountains projecting into the Malaspina Glacier cue may walk for miles through flowery meadows, shoul der-deep in a sea of bloom. No daisy meadow in Newfitiglnnd is more thickly carpeted with blossoms than these re mote, unexplored gardens of southern Alaska. Winter and summer, lovely ver dure and icy desolation, are here side by side. One may stand on tho border of an ice field miles in breadth and pluck as beautiful a garland of flowers and ferns as ever graced a May festival. A few hundred feet above the timber line it is always winter. Near the lower limit of the summer's snow there arc occasional sunny slopes so situated as not to be swept by avalanches, which arc covered with a dense plush of bril i liant alpine blossoms, and form a most | pleasing contrast to the sparkling cliffs ! snow aiu \ ice surrounding them. In the higher mountain? there is absolutely jno vegetation. Even the tints of lichens : and mosses are absent from the precipices, ( and all the less rugged slopes are burica beneath snow and ice.—[Century. j Ltprony in its worst form 1b reported to i ?*it th ® Chinamen at Victoria, Brit- LOBSTERS AND CRABS. FACTS OF INTEREST ABOUT THESE CRUSTACEANS. A Great Lobster of Antediluvian Times—The Artificial Propagation of Lobsters— Curious Points About Crabs. "Once upon a time," said an expert in natters crustacean, "there were crabs and lobsters in existence for which the modern iisherman would have gone a hunting with the most approved weap ons and caution. For example, in times antediluvian there was a lobster which had a body eight feet long and could stretch twelve feet with its formidable arms. Positive knowledge of this giaut of long ago is conveyed by geological research. It must have contained meat enough to make a salad for a regiment of soldiers. In those days of long ago everything grew to enormous dimen sions, whether animal or vegetable. Frogs were big and active enough to leap at one hop from the Treasury build iug to the Capitol, and other creatures, particularly those of a destructive sort, were in proportion. "Only a few little specimens are left to illustrate the giant crustacean forms of that ancient epoch. It is known how crabs and lobsters are hatched from ' l 'g6 s resembling upon birth nothing so much as the animalcuUe shown by the microscope in a drop of ditch water. They arc as unlike the shellfish they aic to become in mature life as a grub is un like a butterfly. In the case of the crab the egg clusters are attached beneath the animal after extrusion, while with the lobster they become fastened to the tuil, which, by its fanning motion, in creases the stream of oxygenated air through and among the ova. "From the eggs of the lobster are hatched creatures not in the least resem bling their parents—little fellows that swim with feather-like locomotive ofgans near the surface of the water. At the end of six weeks they develop legs, un less, as is highly probable, they have previously been devoured by fishes or other enemies, becoming thereupon small lobsters of familiar shape. Having reached this stage of growth, the young lobsters become walking animals, and, sinking to the bottom, immediately seek hiding places to protect them from their foes. The first experiments in the adaptation of knowledge on this subject to the arti ficial propagation of lobsters were made simply in glass jars with sea water that was changed daily. Even under these primitive conditions the newly hatched fry thrived and grow to be of some size and healthy. Any one who desires to rear lobsters by hand can accomplish the purpose most quickly by keeping the spawn-bearing females in suitable ponds or tanks until the young come out. In raising the animals on a large scale, how ever, it would be best to separate the eggs from the lobster and spread them upou trays, allowing the water to perco late among them, as is done with salmon eggs. By this method much trouble would be avoided, as well as the expense of feeding the adult hen lobsters. There is no reason apparent wherefore the same success should not be obtained with lobsters as has been achieved with salmon, which have been made to swarm once more by myriads in streams depop ulated by imprudent fishing. Already the lobsters on the North Atlantic coast are rapidly vanishing and, unless meas ures arc soon taken for supplying their place by artificial propagation, there will be none left. Apparently, however, it will be entirely practicable to turn out upon the depleted grounds many millions of young lobsters yearly as soon as pro per plants for this object have been es tablished. One thing iu favor of lobster raking, as to cheapness, is that they prefer food that is partially decomposed, and the waste food of the towns, now thrown away, might he most usefully employed by the lobster hatcheries. Stale fish is esteemed by lobsters an especial delicacy. "For the purpose of a lobster farm rocky ground should be chosen, because that is their natural haunt and there they find suitable places to hide. Inasmuch as they do not walk abroad very much, but are addicted rather to adopt a home and keep it, except when making excur sions in search of food, the water farmer who sows the pasture lands of the sea with a crop of lobsters may reasonably hope in time to reap the result of his labors. There arc no lobsters on the Pacific coast, and the efforts so far made to carry them across the continent for transplantation have failed chiefly because the creatures have died on the way. "There are many curious points about crabs and lobsters. Every one of either genus is provided with a big claw for crushing and a small claw adapted by its shape for cutting as scissors do. With these two claws they tear the food they capture into fragments aud feed them selves literally from hand to mouth. But there is every reason to suppose that the claws are intended quite as much for fighting as for eating purposes, inasmuch as such powerful hands are not needed for devouring the soft food they prefer. Crabs particularly are fighting animals; in fact, they will fight anything. I have seen a crab, in conflict with a lobster, catch the latter over the fore part of the head, where the shell is hardest, ans caush it in by one effort. And it rather bears out my idea that the claws of these creatures arc particularly weapons of war ; that the moment one of them re ceives severe injury in a claw it drops it off by voluntary amputation, severing its connection with the body at the shoulder by an act of its own will. It seems to mo probable that if the claw was necessary for feeding nature would rather seek to cure an injury to it than let the animal discard it altogether. "The species of crab which is most conspicuously a fighter is the hermit crab. Its first idea of independent life is to eat a harmless whelk and occupy its shell, its next notion is to give battle to every crab of the same persuasion as itself that it comes across. Altogethei hermit crabs are undoubtedly the most quarrelsome creatures iu existence."— [ Washington Star. Sunburn on Snow. Sunburn on the snow has been the subject of an interesting investigation by Dr. Robert L. Bowles, of England. Alpine climbers concede the curious fact that sun on snow bums more quickly than on rocks or in heated valleys at a low elevation; and I)r. Bowles remarks that sunlight reflected from freshly fallen snow acts much more energetically on the skin than that reflected from older snow. I)r. Bowles one brilliant day painted his face brown and ascended the Gorncr Grat, where there was a large quantity of snow. There were about eighty others making the ascent. In the evening all except Dr. Bowles were smarting from the effects of sunburn. Dr. Bowles concludes that heat is not the direct cause of sunburn, but it is probably caused by the violet or ultra violet rays of light which are reflected from the snow. —[New York Telegram. 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All drug gists havo it or can get it for you, or it will be sent to any address on receipt of price by the proprie tors. DR. 11. J. KENDALL CO., Enosburgh Falls* Vermont. SOLD BY ALL DRUGGISTS. PETER TIMONY, BOTTLER, And Dealer in all kinds of Liquors, Beer and Porter, Temperance Drinks, Etc., Etc. Geo.Ringler&Co.'s Celebrated LAGER BEER put in Patent Sealed Bottles here on the premises. Goods de livered in any quantity, and to any part of the country. FREELAND BOTTLING WORKS, Cor. Centre and Carbon Sts., Freeland. (Near Lehigh Valley Depot.) JERSEY GALVANIZED STEEL Ff.Rn 122 LAWN is jusi THE THING where a STRONG, I.A9TINC, OU PFIILOII fence is desired. Is ORNAMENTAL, does not conceal yet protects enclosure without Injury to man or beast. Deflu-t wind, time, ami water. Alt intending: Purchasers -dtould get our Illustrated price list, showing tio superior twist and weave, and other points' of merit. Apply to your dealer, or litre/ 'jy to the manufacturers, 'ho flew Jersey Wire Cloth Co., r T. H. M. BRISLIN, UNDERTAKER AND EMBALMER. Also dealer in FURNITURE of every description. Centre Street, above Luzerne, Freeland. WORMSrt: Sure, Safe nn(l Speedy. This medi cine ill remove Worms, Dead or Alive, from llorses and Cnltle. Will purify the illood, correct and tone up the stomach, and strengthen the Nerveß. DR. EMERSON'S "DEAD SHOT" for Worms in Horses, is the best general Condition Powder in use. Dose: One tnhlespooiifnl. Directions with eacii box Sold I>V nil Druggists, or sent by mail upon receipt of titty cents. Chas. B. Smith, s h SVo"i j! A. RUDEWICK, GENERAL STORE. SOUTH HEBEKTON, PA. Clothing, Groceries, Etc., Etc. Agent for the sale of PASSAGE TICKETS From all the principal points in Europe to all points in the United States. Agent for the transmission of MONEY To all parts of Europe. Checks, Drafts, and Letters of Exchange on Foreign Banks cashed at reasonable rates. "Nothing i Succeeds j Like = SUCCESS" I * * i IX MAKES OU.ri.Jr> HOUSE KEEPING A SUCCESS. ■ ABSOLUTELY PURE j HIGH GRADE LAUNDRY SOAP. ; BUY. 1 , A soap free from lmpur- ■ lty, that will not Injure ■ hands or fabric, and that Is 5 In every way a proven v - I SUCCESS. | SPECIAL INDUCEMENTS TO THE TRADE? E R. H. BEAGLEY'S SONS| I BINGHAMTON. N- V.' ■ ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■l ■ ! YOU ARE INVITED To call and inspect our im mense stock of DRY GOODS, Groceries, Provisions, FURNITURE, Etc. Our store is full of the est assortment. The prices tire the lowest. All are invited to see our goods and all will be pleased. J. P. McDonald, 8. W. Corner Centre and South Sts., Freeland. FERRY & CHRISTY, dealers in Stationary, School Books, Periodicals, Song Books, Musical Instruments, CIQABS and TOBACCO, siFozßTiasrca- o- coins j "Window Fixtures and Shades, Mirrors, Pictures and Frames made to order. Pictures enlarged anil Framed. Crayon Work a Specialty. 41 Centre Street, Quinn's Building NEWSPAPER IVli II 111 ill Ull giving more information MffiSIISiMKiS the name of every nowspaiwr published, nav ing u circulation rating in the American News paper Directory of more than £">,ooocopies each issue, with the cost per line for advertising in them. A list of the best pa|>ors of local ci if illa tion, in every city and town of more than r,(XH> population with prices by the inch for ouo month. Special lists of daily, country, village and class papers. Bargain otters of value to small advertisers or those wishing to experi mcnt Judiciously with a small amount of money. Shows conclusively "how to get the most ser vice for the money," etc., etc. Sent post paid to any address for ;&) cents. Address, GEO. P. HOWELL AC CO., Publishers and General Adver tising Agents, 10 Spruce Street, New York City. C. D. ROHRBACH, 4 Dealer in Hardware, Paints, Varnish, Oil, Wall Paper, Mining Tools and mining Sup plies of all kinds, Lamps, Globes, Tinware, Etc. Having purchased the stock of Wm. J. Eckert and added a considerable amount to the present stock I am prepared to sell at prices that defy compe tition. Don't forget to try my special brand of MINING OIL. Centre Street, Freeland Pa. E. M. GERITZ, 23 years in Germany and America, opposite the Central Hotel, Cent if Street, Freclaed. The Cheapest ltcpuiring Store in town. Watches, Clocks and Jewelry. New Watches, Clocks and Jewelry on hand for the Holi. days; the lowest cash price in town. Jewelry repaired in short notice. All Watch Re pairing guaranteed for one year. Eight Day Clocks from $3.00 to $12.00; New W'atches from $4.00 up. E. M. GERITZ, Opposite Central Hotel, Centre St., Freeland. GO TO Fisher Bros. Livery Stable FOR FIRST-CLASS TURNOUTS At Short Notice, for Weddings, Parties and Funerals. Front Street, two squares below Frcelaud Opera House. D. O'DONNELL, Dealer In —GENERAL— MERCHANDISE, Groceries, Provisions, Tea, Coffee, Queensware, * Glassware, &c. FLOUR, FEED, HAY, Etc. We Invite the people of Freeland and vicinity ! to call and examine our lurgo and handsome stock. Don't forget the place. Opposite the Valley Hotel. £ott! WE! ; The undersigned has been appoint- I ed agent fur the sale of G. 13. Markle & Co.'s Highland Goal. The quality of the Highland Coal needs no recommendation, being hand picked, thoroughly screened and free from slate, makes it desirable for Domestic purposes. All orders left at the Thibune office will receive prompt attention. Price $3.75 per two-horse wagon load. T. A. Buckley, Agent.