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<br />A Corner In
<br />Valentines.
<br />By CLARISSA MACKIE.
<br />Copyrighted, 1808, by P. C. Eastment.
<br />"I'd like my New York paper," said
<br />Mr. Timothy Scott for the fourth time
<br />that morning.
<br />"Just a moment, Mr. Scott," said the
<br />busy clerk apologetically. "You see we
<br />are very busy today," he continued,
<br />hastily making change for a small girl
<br />who had purchased a valentine. "To-
<br />morrow's Valentine day. you know."
<br />"I ought to know," growled Mr. Scott
<br />irascibly. "You have informed me of
<br />t:tat fact four distinct times this morn-
<br />ing. Do you mean to say that all these
<br />people are buying idiotic pictures to
<br />send to their friends?'
<br />"They are buying valentines—yes,
<br />sir." returned the clerk, with an appre-
<br />hensive glance toward the several cus-
<br />tomers. `Torr paper will be ready In
<br />a moment, 'sir. The package has not
<br />been opened yet"
<br />"So busy Belling valentines, of coarse.
<br />You needn't repeat the explanation,"
<br />snapped Mr. Scott, turning toward the
<br />door. Pausing in the entrance, he look-
<br />ed back. The little stationer's was the
<br />only shop of its kind in the village.
<br />Here alone bloomed the flower garden
<br />of valentines. Here alone was the
<br />source of his annoyance. A diabolical
<br />plan entered Mr. Timothy Scott's clev-
<br />er head. A voice •Interrupted his mut/-
<br />Inge.
<br />Here is your paper at last, Mr.
<br />Scott," said the clerk affably. The old
<br />gentleman looked about the store as he
<br />pocketed the paper. The other custom-
<br />ers had departed; he was the only one
<br />there.
<br />"Show me all the valentines you have
<br />in stock," he ordered sharply.
<br />"Yes—yes, sir," gasped the perturbed
<br />clerk as he dived beneath the counter.
<br />Presently he emerged, dusty and
<br />breathless, bearing several large green
<br />pasteboard boxes.
<br />"These in the store," he said, indicat-
<br />ing the interior of the small room, "and
<br />these in the boxes are all -is have."
<br />Mr. Scott looked around at the rows
<br />of valentines. There were picture
<br />postale, lace paper missives, a few Bilk
<br />and satin beauties and an assortment
<br />of the coarse "comic" valentines. All
<br />of them a used varied degrees of
<br />sentiment, they were all resplen-
<br />dent in cupids, intertwined hearts,
<br />flowers and tender verses.
<br />"I will take them all," said Mr. Tim-
<br />othy Scott, reaching for his pocket-
<br />book.
<br />The agitated shopman stared vacu-
<br />• ously until he caught the fierce gleam
<br />in the customer's eye; then, with trem-
<br />bling fingers, he collected the valen-
<br />tines and placed them in boxes. In
<br />ten minutes the store was denuded of
<br />its festive array, and Mr. Timothy
<br />Scott was the proud possessor of slz
<br />huge boxes of valentines.
<br />"Can yon obtain any more for me?"
<br />he asked sharply.
<br />"No, sir," said the clerk. 'There
<br />isn't another one in the village, and I
<br />couldn't get any one to drive twenty
<br />miles to MAlertown after some."
<br />"Very good," said Mr. Timothy Scott
<br />as he paid his bill. "I will send my
<br />man after the boxes," he said as he left
<br />the store and entered the storm of fly-
<br />ing flakes. There promised to be a
<br />heavy snowfall. and Mr. Scott tramped
<br />cheerfully toward his handsome home
<br />very well satisfied with the result of
<br />his morning's work.
<br />Late that afternoon old Benjamin
<br />staggered into the house under the
<br />load of boxes from the stationer's, and
<br />his master ordered them placed in a
<br />corner of the library, where he sat
<br />toasting his feet before the pleasant
<br />blaze.
<br />"Die yer paper Is all de mail dey
<br />was, Bah," said the negro as he placed
<br />the evening newspaper at his master's
<br />elbow. "Somehow, Mr. Timothy, seems
<br />like dey's powerful lot o' excitement
<br />down to de postorfls, sah."
<br />"What sort of excitement, Benja-
<br />min?" asked Mr. Scott absently.
<br />"Why, I dunno 'sackiy, sah. I heerd
<br />Mr. Downs say as how somebody had
<br />boughten ebery valentine dey was in
<br />Beechcove, and dey want one to be
<br />bed fer love er money, nohow. Some
<br />aks like dey was put out about it. I
<br />'spect some gemman bas a lot o' lady
<br />frien's he's gwine to 'member dis yer
<br />day," he chuckled gleefully.
<br />Timothy Scott's weazened little face
<br />flushed under Its mat of snow white
<br />hair. "That will do, Benjamin," he
<br />said gravely, and the old servant re-
<br />tired.
<br />"I danno, Hetty," he confided to his
<br />better half, who was washing dishes in
<br />the kitchen, "seems like Mr. Timothy's
<br />growing pesky Irritable lately."
<br />"What's he been a-sayin' now?"
<br />wheezed Hetty, lumbering across the
<br />room. "I don't set no store by ole
<br />bath's. Dey'e powerful peevish and
<br />hard to snit"
<br />ml don't recomember what he Bayed,"
<br />returned Benjamin dubiously, "but he
<br />did look like he mought be sayln'
<br />something befo' long."
<br />Mr. Timothy Scott sat late before his
<br />cheerful fire thkt evening with a feel-
<br />ing of discomfort beneath his white
<br />waistcoat whenever his gaze encoun-
<br />tered the pile of boxes in the corner of
<br />the room.
<br />"What are you going to do with us?"
<br />they seemed to ask reproachfully.
<br />"Are you going to send us on our sev-
<br />eral ways to cheer sorrowful lovers
<br />and make little children smile's"
<br />No, Mr. Timothy Scott was not going
<br />to help the valentines to fulfill their
<br />several missions. He frowned aggres-
<br />sively Into the fire, and the glowing
<br />embers sent shafts of light up the
<br />chimney and framed pictures in which
<br />valentines played many a part, and
<br />that was) very strange too. A Thackeray Retort.
<br />There was a picture of a girl, such a Being asked once whether he had
<br />pretty girl, small and dainty, with read of the books of a popular
<br />black hair and soft black eyes. She novellat, Thackeray rejoined:
<br />wore a white gown and a blue ribbon, 'Well, no. You see, 1 am like a
<br />and she was giving Mr. Timothy Scott stry cook. I bake tarts and I sell
<br />a valentine, and Mr. Timothy Scott em, but I eat bread and butter."
<br />seemed to be very glad to get it. And
<br />there was another picture of the same The best remedy for wrongs done us
<br />girl, and a white gown and a blue rib b to forget them.—Syrus.
<br />bon, but her eyes were full of tears
<br />and pleading, while Mr. Timothy Scott
<br />was frowning at her with thick brows
<br />drawn closely together and a very an-
<br />gry countenance, and young ?dr. Scott
<br />turned away and left the girl, and he
<br />never once looked back.
<br />Thirty long years had he waited for
<br />her to send -for him, but she had never
<br />evinced a sign that she knew Mr. Tim-
<br />othy Scott, save that she dipped a little
<br />old fashioned courtesy whenever they
<br />met. And that had all happened thirty
<br />years ago, and she had never married
<br />and neither had he. She lived In a big,
<br />lonely house at one end of the village
<br />and he at the other In a house just as
<br />large and as lonely.
<br />Something rolled down Mr. Timo-
<br />thy's nose and splashed on the white
<br />waistcoat. He jumped up and blew
<br />his nose violently. He rang the bell for
<br />Benjamin.
<br />"More wood, Benjamin," he ordered
<br />sharply. "My fire is going out, and I
<br />am taking a cold."
<br />The neat morning after breakfast
<br />Mr. Timothy locked himself in the 11-
<br />brary and went to his safe, where he
<br />unlocked a secret drawer and took out
<br />a yellowed envelope, from which he
<br />drew a faded little valentine, the self
<br />same valentine that the girl in the fire
<br />picture had given to young Timothy
<br />Scott. This he placed carefully in bus
<br />letter case. Then he called Benjamin.
<br />"Have the sleigh around at 10
<br />o'clock," he said amiably, and the grin-
<br />ning old servant hobbled away with
<br />alacrity.
<br />Down the village street glided the
<br />great Russian sleigh, Benjamin guid-
<br />ing the handsome bays and Mr. Tim-
<br />othy Scott muffled to the ears in furs
<br />sitting in the back. People stared aft-
<br />er the sleigh curiously, for the sight
<br />of the master of Scott house recalled
<br />to their minds that he was responsible
<br />for the fact that few people in Beech -
<br />cove had received valentines that
<br />morning.
<br />Through the great bronze gateway,
<br />which be had not passed since that
<br />other day so many years ago, they
<br />dashed up the broad avenue, sweeping
<br />in front of the colonial house, and he
<br />alighted with brisk agility-. The long
<br />wait in the familiar drawing room, the
<br />parting of the velvet curtains, the com-
<br />ing of a diminutive figure with snowy
<br />hair piled high, soft black eyes and
<br />white dress, with knots of violet rib-
<br />bon, and then, "Timothy," she said
<br />gently, "I knew you must come some
<br />day l"
<br />The minister married them that aft-
<br />ernoon—Violet Allen and Timothy
<br />Scott Then the newly wedded pair
<br />entered the sleigh and were sped down
<br />the avenue and up the street to the
<br />Scott house, where old Hefty baked
<br />and brewed in a whirl of mad excite-
<br />ment Benjamin was sent on fifty er-
<br />rands about the village, and when
<br />evening came there was a merry gath-
<br />ering of people In the old house. Every
<br />man, woman and child who was able
<br />to be afoot was there. The walls of the
<br />fine rooms were hung with gay valen-
<br />tines. The tables were covered with
<br />them. They were pinned to the dra•
<br />peries and suspended from the chande-
<br />liers.
<br />Timothy Scott and his beautiful bride
<br />received their neighbors cordially.
<br />There was a banquet in the huge din-
<br />ing room, music in the hall, and then
<br />the bride gave to each departing guest
<br />a valentine as souvenir of the occasion.
<br />"Timothy," said the bride when they
<br />stood alone before the hearth fire, "we
<br />must repeat this every year when Val-
<br />entine's day comes around—the recep-
<br />tion, the sapper, the music, the giving
<br />of valentines."
<br />'We will," said Timothy solemnly.
<br />More Than He Could Do.
<br />It was an interesting time at the
<br />house of Dobbs, and finally when the
<br />doctor came out into the hall Dobbs
<br />was in a state of excitement equal to
<br />an election night
<br />"Well, doctor?' he said Inquiringly,
<br />grabbing the physician's coat front
<br />with both hands.
<br />"Twins," responded the doctor brief-
<br />ly.
<br />"How—how—many?" he asked in a
<br />dazed manner.
<br />"The usual number," replied the doc-
<br />tor,
<br />ortor, smiling.
<br />"Oh, yes—ah—excuse me, doctor.
<br />Boys or girls?"
<br />"Boys."
<br />,
<br />"Borer
<br />"Yes,"
<br />"Then I'm a ruined manr
<br />'Ruined?" was the surprised answer.
<br />"What's the matter with yon?"
<br />"Why, doctor, for the last twenty
<br />years it's been all I could do to meet
<br />the demands of my boys for my old
<br />clothes, and now at my time of life to
<br />have to commence to wear two pairs
<br />of trousers at once in order to keep
<br />up with the procession is more than 1
<br />can undertake. I see ruin with a big
<br />R staring me in the face, and I can't
<br />make a move to defend myself."
<br />The doctor gave him a dose of chlo-
<br />ral te quiet his nerves.
<br />The Scent of Flowers.
<br />As a rule the scent of flowers does
<br />not exist in them as in a store or
<br />gland, but rather as a breath, an ex-
<br />halation. While the flower lives it
<br />breathes out its sweetness, but when
<br />it dies the fragrance usually ceases to
<br />exist. The method of stealing from the
<br />flower its fragrance while it Is still lir•
<br />!ng is no new thing, and it Is not
<br />known when it was discovered that
<br />butter, animal tat or o11 would absorb
<br />the odor given off by living flowers
<br />placed near them and would themselves
<br />become fragrant.
<br />How to Make Home Happy.
<br />Mary (angrily)—I think you are the
<br />biggest fool in town, John. John (mild-
<br />ly)—Well, Mary, mother used to tell
<br />tae that when I was a little boy, but I
<br />never thought she was right about it
<br />until I married you.—Liverpool Mer-
<br />cury.
<br />Unintentional /Sabbath Breaking. A Lessen In Grammar.
<br />In the early days of New England it In a certain mountainous region the
<br />teachers are appointed with little ques-
<br />tion eencerning their grammatical
<br />orthodoxy. Occasionally, however, a
<br />wave of school reform sweeps through
<br />the valleys, and undesired examina-
<br />tions are thrust upon embarrassed ped-
<br />agogues,
<br />It was during one of these periods of
<br />intellectual discomfort that the follow-
<br />ing sentence was given: "The bird
<br />dew over the house." Accompanying
<br />it was the query, "Is 'flew' a regular
<br />or an irregular verb?'
<br />One teacher after another shook his
<br />head hopelessly despite the slow,
<br />thought Inspiring fashion In which the
<br />examiner repeated the perplexing tact
<br />that "The — bird — flew — over — the —
<br />house."
<br />Finally a man rose in the rear, and,
<br />with the assurance of one who puts
<br />his trust In logic and a practical knowl-
<br />edge of natural history, he volunteered
<br />a solution. Bald he:
<br />"If that bird which flew over the
<br />house was a wild goose, it went in a
<br />straight, regular line, so the verb is
<br />regular. But if It was a peckwood
<br />and horror and fled,the kitchen. that flew over the house, then it went
<br />After that sinful day she never be- In a crooked, zigzag line, and so the
<br />gan her work on Sunday evening. verb is irregular."
<br />All but the grammar bound exam -
<br />Lincoln's Rules. iner were satisfied with this sensible
<br />On one occasion President Lincoln and rational explanation, — Youth's
<br />an entering the telegraph office of the Companion.
<br />war department, writes Mr. Bates in
<br />"Lincoln In the Telegraph Office," was
<br />heard to remark to Secretary Seward.
<br />"By jings, governor, we are here at
<br />last!" Turning to him in a reproving
<br />manner, Mr. Seward said, "Mr. Presi-
<br />dent, where did you learn that inele-
<br />gant expression?" Without replying
<br />to the secretary, Lincoln addressed the
<br />telegraph operators, saying:
<br />"Young gentlemen, excuse me tor
<br />shearing before you. 'By jingo' is
<br />swearing, for my good old mother
<br />taught me that anything that had a
<br />`by' before it was swearing."
<br />One day Secretary Seward, who was
<br />not renowned as a joker, said he had
<br />been told that a short time before on
<br />a street crossing Lincoln had been
<br />seen to •turn out In the mud to give n
<br />colored woman a chance to pass.
<br />"Yes," said Lincoln, "It has been a
<br />rale of my life that it people would
<br />not turn out for me I would turn out
<br />for them. Then you avoid collisions."
<br />was the custom to keep the Sabbath
<br />from sundown Saturday 'night until
<br />the same hour on Sunday. That this
<br />practice was attended by pitfalls Is
<br />shown by an Incident told in "The Pa-
<br />pers of the Connecticut Valley Histor-
<br />ical Society:"
<br />There lived in Ryefield a thrifty
<br />dame, an enterprising, driving woman
<br />and a notable housewife. The good wo-
<br />man was not willing to lose Sunday
<br />evenings out of her catalogue of house-
<br />work, but she was pious withal and
<br />strictly kept the lay to the sunset
<br />limit. As soon as the sun was fairly
<br />below the horizon she would begin her
<br />washing and get her clothes ready for
<br />drying bright and early on Monday
<br />morning.
<br />One cloudy Sunday she, supposing
<br />the day was ended, changed her Sun-
<br />day gown, rolled up her sleeves and
<br />went to work. As she was scrubbing
<br />away In the kitchen, her face toward
<br />the west window, the clouds suddenly
<br />broke, and tbe great round sun shone
<br />in full on the poor Sabbath breaker at
<br />work. She gave one cry of amazement
<br />What He Meant.
<br />Park row at 1 a. m. and a policeman
<br />and a sailor in conversation.
<br />"Keyslde, keyside!" said the sailor.
<br />"'Ow will HI reach the bloomin' key -
<br />side?'
<br />"G'wan wld ye. D'ye think I'm a
<br />locksmith, that I know about yer old
<br />key and its side? There's one key and
<br />lock I'll be after givin' ye, and that's
<br />to a cell. Move on now."
<br />"Keyside! HI said keyside as plain
<br />as HI could, blimer'
<br />Just then a high brow who had been
<br />to the postoffice buying stamps so that
<br />his rejected contributions would come
<br />back to him stepped up.
<br />"The man wants the keyside, what-
<br />ever that is, and I dunno," said the po-
<br />liceman. "I believe he's looney and
<br />P11 ran him !n."
<br />"He wants the quayside—the docks,"
<br />said the high brow as he directed the
<br />man to the water front, while the po-
<br />liceman said:
<br />"Well, I'll be blowedr'—New York
<br />Press.
<br />A Slap at Mother.
<br />Dinner was done, and the family was
<br />assembled in the sitting room. Mother
<br />had taken up the evening paper and
<br />was reading an account of how a high-
<br />wayman had been operating in the'sub-
<br />urbs. Father was down on his hands
<br />and knees trying to act like a horse
<br />while little Willie drove him around
<br />the floor.
<br />"Papa," finally remarked the good
<br />lady, glancing toward her husband.
<br />"here Is a story about another man
<br />who was waylaid. Do these holdups
<br />always stop you with a pistol and then
<br />go through your clothes?"
<br />"Oh, no," grinfully replied father,
<br />arising from the floor. "Sometimes
<br />they wait until you hang your clothes
<br />over the back of a chair and go to
<br />sleep."—Philadelphia Bulletin.
<br />Nevertheless He Got Her.
<br />"You say my daughter loves you?"
<br />questioned the old man.
<br />"I'm sure of it," replied the young
<br />man,
<br />"Well, well," returned the old man,
<br />looking the young man over critically.
<br />Artistic Blips.
<br />It Is a frequent matter of lamenta-
<br />tion on the part of artists that one of
<br />their number may spend genius and
<br />time on a piece of work, only to fail
<br />conspicuously In small detail.
<br />There is a story that one Royal acade-
<br />mician gave a hand five lingers and a
<br />thumb and that another painted a iive
<br />lobster bright red.
<br />The clever Goodall had been engaged
<br />in painting a number of laborers drag-
<br />ging a buge stone across the desert
<br />when a man of science entering the
<br />studio said to him: "I say, Goodall, if
<br />you want those fellows to pull that
<br />stone you must ,Rouble their number.
<br />It would require just twice as many
<br />for the task."
<br />But it Is not modern painters alone
<br />who slip up on points of accuracy.
<br />Even Albrecht Durer in a scene repre-
<br />senting Peter denying Christ painted
<br />one of the Roman soldiers in the act of
<br />smoking. Turner put a rainbow be-
<br />side the sun, and in another picture he
<br />got fearfully tangled In the ship's rig-
<br />ging.—Chicago Record -Herald.
<br />Fixing a Photografter,
<br />Senator Stone of Missouri once made
<br />himself unpopular with a certain pho-
<br />tographer. The latter Individual ap-
<br />peared at the senator's room at the
<br />capitol and announced that he was
<br />there to take a picture. Stone expostu-
<br />lated, but in vain. A few days later
<br />the photographer again appeared and
<br />presented the pictures and also a bill
<br />for $1O. Remembering how hopeless
<br />was his argument against having the
<br />picture taken, Senator Stone decided It
<br />would be still more useless for him to
<br />decline to pay for them. 8o be wrote a
<br />check. After the man's name was on
<br />the check be wrote the word "Photo -
<br />grafter."
<br />When the man presented the check
<br />at the senate disbursing office for pay.
<br />ment, he was required to indorse the
<br />check and write after his name, just
<br />as It was written on the face of the
<br />check. the word "Photo-grafter,"—St.
<br />Louis Republic.
<br />A Limit to His Power.m
<br />A curious blstorical anecdote is hand-
<br />ed down frothe time of James L
<br />James, being in want of f20,000, ap-
<br />plied to the corporation for a loan. The
<br />corporation refused. The king insist-
<br />ed. "But, sire, you cannot compel us,"
<br />said the lord mayor, "No," exclaim-
<br />ed James, "but ru ruin you and the
<br />city forever. 111 remove my courts of
<br />law, my court itself and my parlia-
<br />ment to Wlncbester or to Oxford and
<br />make a desert of Westminster, and
<br />then think what will become of your'
<br />"May it please your majesty," replied
<br />the lord. mayor, "you are at liberty to
<br />remove yourself and your courts to
<br />wherever yon please; but, sire, there
<br />will always be one consolation to the
<br />merchants of London—your majesty
<br />cannot take the Thames along with
<br />you r'
<br />Honey Ants.
<br />Certain Mexican ants are selected by
<br />their kindred as storehouses of honey.
<br />They are ted with honey until the ab -
<br />'There's no accounting for tastes, 1s domen speedlly becomes smooth and
<br />there?, round and an filled with honey that
<br />And somehow, although the youngthe skin is transparent These areants
<br />doomed to pass the remainder of their
<br />man knew that he ought to be happy lives as mere honey cella. from which
<br />over the possession of the girt, he their kindred extract the honey when
<br />couldn't help scowling and speculating I it is required There are several spec!-
<br />on that remark of the old man's. mens of these ants In the British mu-
<br />seum with the honey still wlthln their
<br />transparent bodies. The Mexicans raid
<br />the nests of these ants for the sake of
<br />the honey that their bodies contain,
<br />and the ants are eaten raw as sweet-
<br />meats.
<br />Power of Deceiving.
<br />There is a Brooklyn woman who pos-
<br />sesses a servant who is a model in all
<br />respects save one—in that she is none
<br />too truthful.
<br />Lately the mistress has been using
<br />all her eloquence to make Nora see the
<br />error of deceitfulness. But at last she
<br />had to own herself beaten when Nora,
<br />With a beaming smile, turned and in
<br />a most cajoling tone said:
<br />"Sure, now, mum, an' wot de ye sup-
<br />pose the power of desavin' was given
<br />us fer?"
<br />k'
<br />Garri:"
<br />David Garit•k o:f t.:,• occasion passed
<br />Tyburn as s liege el s eed was assem-
<br />bling to witness the execution of a
<br />criminal. "VV'bo is be?" asked the
<br />great actor of a friend who accompa-
<br />nied him.
<br />"I believe his name is Vowel," wits
<br />the reply.
<br />"AIL" said Garrick, "1 wonder which
<br />of the vowels be is, for there are ewe-
<br />eral. At all events !t Is certain that it
<br />Is neither U nor is"—London Saturday
<br />Review,
<br />The Buckboard.
<br />"There are few persons who Imo
<br />bow the name of 'buckboard` came
<br />be applied to a vehicle," says a writ
<br />"It was away back in the twentl
<br />when the transportation of good
<br />wares and merchandise was aim
<br />entirely by wagon, A Dr. Buck w
<br />then In charge of military stores
<br />route to army posts in the southwes
<br />In east Tennessee much dtt acuity w
<br />experienced by reason of the rou
<br />roads, and there were frequent m
<br />haps, mostly from wagons overturnln
<br />Dr. Buck overhauled the outfit, an
<br />abandoning the wagon bodies, lo
<br />boards were set directly on the az!
<br />or hung below, and the stores we
<br />loaded In such a manner that the
<br />were no further delays from bre
<br />downs, and the stores safely reach
<br />their destinations, In special ems
<br />cy, too, the load could be shifted
<br />taken off in a hurry. Dr. Muck's e
<br />ample was followed, especially wbmuchroads were rough, and soon much tau
<br />Ing was done by the use of whee
<br />axles and boards only. Now we ha
<br />the buckboard, both in 'Carriage and a
<br />tomobile forms, conforming closely
<br />the original idea, though few suspec
<br />the source of It."—Cbtcago News,
<br />w
<br />to
<br />er.
<br />es,
<br />s,
<br />oet
<br />ae
<br />en
<br />Re
<br />gh
<br />Is-
<br />e•
<br />d,
<br />ng
<br />es
<br />re
<br />re
<br />ak-
<br />ed hitting upon a happy expedient, he
<br />emerge made out a shipping tag and tied It to
<br />er the horse of the goat Then he pre-,
<br />z vented the beast to the office of the'
<br />en
<br />1-
<br />18,
<br />ve
<br />u -
<br />to
<br />How He Did it.
<br />"When I was connected with a ceet•
<br />tain western railway," nye a promi-
<br />nent official of an eastern line, "we
<br />had in our employ a brakeman who.
<br />for special service rendered to the
<br />road, was granted a month's vacation.
<br />"He decided to spend his time in a
<br />trip over the Rockies. We furnished
<br />him with passes,
<br />"He went to Denver and there met
<br />a number of hie friends at work on one
<br />of the Colorado roads. They gave him
<br />a good time and when he went away
<br />made him a present of a mountain
<br />goat.
<br />"Evidently our brakeman was at a
<br />loos to get the animal home with him;
<br />as the express charges were very
<br />heavy at that time. Finally, however
<br />Technical Swearing.
<br />The late Sir John Millais was a very
<br />keen fisherman. He used to tell a
<br />story of an old man who was his at-
<br />tendant during a day's sport In the
<br />north of England. The old man was
<br />full of local gossip and small scandal,
<br />and where the natural supply fulled
<br />him he was clearly able to manufac-
<br />ture enougb of his own to go on with.
<br />"I were out with the bishop yester-
<br />day," said the old man, referring to a
<br />popular cburch dignitary, who Is also
<br />a good fisherman, "Ah" replied Mil-
<br />lais, "he's a good man"" "Well,' eon-
<br />tinued the old fellow, 'e may be, but
<br />'e do swear n bit when 'ea fehin',"
<br />"Oh, nonsense!" replied Millais. "I
<br />don't believe that," The old man in-
<br />sisted that be was right, however.
<br />"I'll give you an Instance," he said.
<br />"I was standin"'longslde o' the bishop,
<br />same as I might be aside o' yon, an
<br />'e'd got a big fellow at the end of '
<br />line that was pretty nigh putllu' 'im
<br />off 'is feet, and i turns to 'Is lordahlp
<br />and I says, "E pulls — 'nrd, dou't
<br />he?' and the bishop says, Tea, 'e do.'
<br />Well, now, ain't that swearin'7"—Lon.
<br />don M. A. P.
<br />stock car line.
<br />"Well, that tag created no end of
<br />amusement, but it served to accom-
<br />plish the end of tbe brakeman. It was
<br />inscribed as follows:
<br />"'Please pass the butter. Thomas J.
<br />Meechin, brakeman, S. B. and T. Hy.'
<br />—Harper's Weekly,
<br />Ant Merchants.
<br />Ant merchants, clad in leather un-
<br />derwear, are to be found In Paris,
<br />London and several other European
<br />cities. Wherever pheasants are pre
<br />served the ant merchant Is In demand.
<br />It la not, however, ants, but the eggs
<br />of ants, that the man chiefly deals 1n.
<br />From every part of Europe ants are
<br />Shipped to him, and he keeps them In
<br />ant rune—places similar in tbelr nature
<br />to chicken runs—and he feeds and
<br />tends them carefully, so that their
<br />health will keep fine and they will lay
<br />generously,
<br />The eggs be packs In wooden boxes
<br />and ships to various earls, dukes,
<br />counts and other game preserves In
<br />different parts of the world. And the
<br />ants themselves he slays as soon as
<br />they cease to lay, pressing them and
<br />selling them in black blocks similar
<br />d to plug tobacco to dealers in birds and
<br />Is bird food.
<br />It is interesting to be an ant mer-
<br />chant, but leather underwear Is essen-
<br />tial to the business, as the little crea-
<br />tures bite unmercifully,—New Orleans,
<br />Times -Democrat.
<br />8t. Patrick and the Roosters.
<br />SL Patrick's reputation as a snake
<br />charmer is known all the world over,
<br />but what he did to the roosters Is a bit
<br />of history less disseminated. There is
<br />a small district In the heart of County
<br />Sligo, It seems, wbicb strenuonsly re-
<br />sented the intrusion of the Seotchman.
<br />Succat (St. Patrick) had become ex-
<br />ceedingly domineering, and it was de-
<br />cided to put a damper on his progress.
<br />He said to his hostess, "Wake me
<br />when the cock crows." When he had
<br />gone to bed she whispered this com-
<br />mand to the neighbors, and all lite
<br />populace concealed their roosters un-
<br />der small creels so they could not lift
<br />their heads high enough to crow. In
<br />consequence thereof the saint overslept
<br />himself and was furious when he dis-
<br />covered the trick that had been played
<br />on him. He laid hls everlasting curse
<br />on the roosters of thnt district, and
<br />they have never crowed since,—Ex-
<br />change.
<br />The Number Fourteen In France,
<br />So far as Franco Is concerned, It is
<br />the number fourteen that has played a
<br />conspicuous and generally portentous
<br />part in her history. On May 14, 11554.
<br />the Rue de la Ferronnerie was enlarged
<br />by order of Henri II„ and four limes
<br />fourteen years later Henri IV- was as-
<br />saaalnated there by iteva:111nc—namely,
<br />on May 14, 1610. Henri had rived four
<br />Ulnae fourteen years, fourteen weeke
<br />and four times fourteen days—I- e., fif-
<br />ty-six years and live months. Then
<br />Henri', son, Louts XIII., dled May 14,
<br />1848 (the same day and month as his
<br />fathers). And 1648 added together
<br />equals fourteen, just as 1553(the year
<br />of the birth of Henri IV.) equals four-
<br />teen. Louis XIV'ascended the throne
<br />1848, which added together equals
<br />fourteen and similarly the year of his
<br />death (1715) equals,
<br />What Might Have Been.
<br />Lord Roseberyy in an address atGlas-
<br />gow university some years hgo gave ut-
<br />terance to the following interesting
<br />speculation:
<br />"Had the elder Pitt when he became
<br />prime minister not left the house of
<br />commons be could doubtless have in-
<br />duced Geotge III. to listen to reason,
<br />introduced American representation
<br />into parliament and preserved the thir-
<br />teen colonies to England. The new
<br />blood of America would have burst the
<br />old vessels of the constitaltlon and pro-
<br />vided a self adjusting system of repre-
<br />sentation. There would hare been no
<br />war of separation, no war of 1812, and
<br />finally, when the Americans became a
<br />majority, the empire would perhaps
<br />have moved solemnly across the At-
<br />lantic and Britain become a historic
<br />shrine, the European outpost of the
<br />empire."
<br />The Roman Forum.
<br />The Forum Romanum, the first that
<br />was erected in Rome, served equally
<br />for the purposes of trade and all pub-
<br />ic meetings as well as for the admin.
<br />lstratlou of justice by the consuls and
<br />A Compromise. other Roman magistrates, Later on,
<br />A private soldier was taken to the when the fora numbered some eight -
<br />guardroom for being intoxicated. He sen or twenty, they were divided Into
<br />became excited. "Sergeant, am I two classes, some for public meetings
<br />drunk?' he asked of the "noncom" in and the proceedings of the law courts
<br />charge, and others for the vartous require-
<br />"Yes—take off your boots," was the meats of trade. The Roman forum
<br />reply. Quite Natural. corresponded to the agora, or market
<br />"Of
<br />"But excuse me, sergeant," the do- course," said the tourist, "you place, of the Greeks, and no Roman
<br />Unguent continued, "I am only half know all about tbe antidotes for snake city was without Ulla Important center
<br />drunk." bite?" of judicial, political and commercial
<br />"Very well, then—take one boot off!" "Certainly;' replied the explorer. life.—New York American.
<br />said his superior.—London Scraps. "Well, when • a snake bites you _-
<br />what's the thing you do?' A Razor's,* Rae*.
<br />"Yell."—Philadelphul Press. The only known race of hairy human
<br />beings ,reside on the island of Tem*,
<br />adjoining Japan. They are about
<br />100,000 in number and are known to
<br />tbe Japanese as the "Mosinee" or "all
<br />hairy people." They have the entire
<br />body covered with 'a profuse and re-
<br />markable growth of hair, the only ex-
<br />eeptlon being that the faces of the
<br />women ars bare, but usually stained
<br />how manhood will turn out than bow Every misfortune can be subdued' with a hiedof juice so as te resemble
<br />a young child will grow up. with pathos,•,-8oetates the boards of the iridins.
<br />Peculiarity of Madness.
<br />Who can tell why it is that In mad-
<br />houses the idea of subordination is Two Reads.
<br />very seldom to be found? Bedlam I First Mother (reading letter from son
<br />inhabited only by kings, poets and at college) — Heary's lettere always
<br />philosophers.—Medora Messenger. send me to the dictionary. Second
<br />Human deeds and human lives are
<br />never understood until they are finish-
<br />ed Yon can no more tell in advance
<br />Mother (resignedly) — That's nothing.
<br />Jack's always send me to the bank.—
<br />Puck.
<br />The Doctor at Bea.
<br />A veteran naval surgeon, speaking of
<br />the odd things that crop out In the
<br />service, said that one of the younger
<br />medical cranks in the navy discovered
<br />much virtue in sea water, and no mat-
<br />ter what disease came on his first ac-
<br />tion was to throw down the patient's
<br />throat a large dose of the nauseating
<br />liquid. The crew soon learned to hate
<br />him thoroughly. In process of time be
<br />fell overboard In a choppy sea, and a
<br />great bustle ensued. In the midst of It
<br />the captain came up and anxiously In-
<br />quired the cause. "Oh, nothing, sir,"
<br />replied a tar. "only the doctor has fell
<br />into hls medicine chest!"
<br />Fooling the Youngster.
<br />"Mother," said Mr. Popley guarded-
<br />ly to his wife, "why not take tbe
<br />y -o -u -n -g -s -t -e -r to the m -a -t -td -n -e -e to-
<br />morrow?"
<br />o-
<br />morrow?"
<br />"Po," chimed in the youngster quiet-
<br />ly "thprn's only one 't' In 'matinee."
<br />IF WOMEN ONLY KNEW.
<br />What a Heap of Happiness it Would
<br />Bring to Hastings Homes.
<br />ilard to do housework with an Itchinghack.
<br />brings you hours of misery at leisure
<br />or at. work.
<br />If women only knew the cause that
<br />Backache pains come from sick kidneys,
<br />'Twouid save much needless woe.
<br />Doan's Kidney Pills cure sick kidirys,
<br />Hastings people endorse this;
<br />Mrs. Thomas Ames, west end of
<br />tiec.n'I Street, Hastings. Minn., sags: •'1
<br />.offered a great deal frum kidney trouble
<br />,and during last summer my back dim-
<br />pletely gave out. It was usually lame
<br />and sore and caused me great discumfuti,
<br />At times 1 would tee very dizzy and
<br />suffered so severely from headaches that
<br />1 would be laid up for days at a time
<br />The muscles in my back would Reinsure
<br />,and stria. The pains would extend int.
<br />my neck fuel I was scarce!, able to turn
<br />a(y head. My kidneys were much din-
<br />,erderrti end the secretions unnatural in
<br />appearance, causing me muchdiscemf.rt
<br />I procured Hean's Kidney Pills xi F. %%-
<br />Finch's
<br />Finch's drugstore and they curd me 1
<br />xm glad to say that i have not bad rhe
<br />rt'turn of the trouble since that time. A
<br />remedy that nets up to Its represehtati.•1,8
<br />as • I)uan's Kidner• Pills fa w"nhy
<br />recommendation of all who use It."
<br />For sale by all dealers. Price 50 cents.
<br />Foster -Milburn Co.. Buffalo, N Y.,
<br />sole agents for the United States.
<br />Iteulember the name—Doan's—and take
<br />no other,
<br />Illuetration
<br />KUM
<br />WESTERN CANADA
<br />Some of Atte choicest lands for grata crowbar.
<br />stock raising tied mixed farthing to the stew dis-
<br />tricts of Saskatebe van and Alberta have ra-
<br />ttily been Opened for Settlement midst tYe
<br />Revised dosestesd Repletion
<br />Entry may now be made by proxy (on certain
<br />conditions), by the father, rn other, son, daughters
<br />brother or aster of an Intending homesteader.
<br />Thousands of homesteads of leo acres each are
<br />thus now easily obtainable In these great grda-
<br />growing, stock -raising and mixed farming sea -
<br />lions.
<br />There you will end healthful cltmab, good
<br />neighbors, churches for family worship, soboal,
<br />for your children, good laws, splendid mels.
<br />and railroads convenient to market.
<br />Entry fee la h ease hi 510.00. Fot paapblet,
<br />"Last Best W "partkuLtsastorates. reveal.
<br />beat time to and where to locate, apply to
<br />B, T. HOLXS8
<br />WSJ on Street. Se. Peel. MMa.
<br />Canadian Government ages*
<br />Lace Curtains
<br />or Draperies
<br />alas like new by our special pr-
<br />ows. Why throw away a pretty
<br />pair of lace curtains or portiere,
<br />just because they have become
<br />soiled, when ws can clean them
<br />ata small cost, and return to you
<br />almost as good as new'
<br />lefermslle beskiet free. Deters
<br />ewes* putt M erten* $3 er stere
<br />Gross ere
<br />SUMMONS.
<br />State of Mince, ,ta county of D:.kuta —s,.
<br />Muria court, ars. Judicial district.
<br />Jobe Pelua. plaintiff, vs. William L. Amy.,
<br />Herbert Am,a, Amelia Ames, Emma H. Ames,
<br />John Ames. Reginald Hall Ames, Eleanor
<br />Ames. Oliver H. Ames, Luelis B. Ames,
<br />Luella Ames, Ruth Atoea, Sunau Trench, the
<br />eat awe help of 011‘ er Ames. deceased,
<br />Albioc P. Hamilton, the unknown heirs of
<br />Atn.tra Arisbin, deceased, also all other per.
<br />sons unknown, chiming auy Ight, Ode.
<br />estate. interest, or lien In the real estate de-
<br />scribed to the complaint herein, defendants.
<br />The state of Minnesota to the above named
<br />defrndenta:
<br />You. said defendant, and each of you, are
<br />hereby sumu,oned and required to answer the
<br />...Plaint of the plaintiff herein, which com-
<br />plaint is on ale In the otaor of John Reetz,
<br />cleric of said court. and to serve a copy of your
<br />nn.o-er to the .aid eomptniut uon the sub-
<br />totit,ers at countybof 1►afkb eendl tte ate ofofMlnuesote.
<br />,vithiu twenty days eftrr the sen foe of this
<br />um mons upon fou. reclusive of the day of such
<br />' ttiar,and li you fail to 'Insert the aald oom-
<br />,laint within aha time eforrt.aid the plaintiff
<br />lutetititt ll court
<br />he relief
<br />d e°dedinithis tseldttrcomplalntf ttogether
<br />with the costa and dist,ur,rments of this action.
<br />Dated February 8th. Ilius.
<br />SON
<br />PI.1aug'a Altornr,)s.GFirst `kratt,onel haul•
<br />•telidtatt, tfastluce. ttlenesota,
<br />NOTICE: OP LIS PENDENS
<br />',Air of Miuur.o'a. counts of iMtotn.—ss.
<br />Set c, ort. 11,1 judicial dis•ele.
<br />P•'fur. id .1u if/ is. t1itIIam L. ,►me.,
<br />.°rhea ,Alum, A.11.11 Amts, limens -Ir. Imes,
<br />3 Ln .110.. k•• (n -.!d 11,11 .11105. Rle,nor
<br />ours, t►Ii,, r if. tn.,. Lisette B, Amer,
<br />Luella ,tiny. Ruth ter•, .0 • u Trrnob, the
<br />uiittlh,wn heirs "1 t.►I.trr 104,•, deoeeaed,
<br />tiblou P. 'tantL'tun. th • unktrowu b• les of
<br />tlu,trte tleisbin d.•er,-r,l, also all other p{,eer-
<br />,u05 uuknuw'o, c1.111,1 (1 ,rot right, Mir,
<br />e.irte, tee st, or lira in the reel eaAwa de-
<br />-*gibed 1, for complaint herein, defendant,
<br />lichee Is hereby given of the prmlenc,• to the
<br />..bevetxwr' of an action between the abut• amrd
<br />pletrtiff and the above uatned dere° ants.
<br />Thea the object of avid acTioo Is to del.
<br />may end efendants I or to
<br />the I
<br />lands hrrrlu described.of the andto bar and en -
<br />elude the defendants from any and all such
<br />claim*, and to quiet and perfect the title to said
<br />bends In the plaintiff.
<br />said land. are situate to Dakota County, Min-
<br />nesota, end are described as follows, to•wit:
<br />TI, north one hundred and twenty iters of the
<br />-outhweat quarterofsection thirteen, township
<br />ane hundred end fourteen, range nineteen,
<br />note:' February 8th. 1908,
<br />Ulna, HODGSON R LOWELL,
<br />Plaintiff's Attorneys, Hastings. Mlonesota.
<br />j( ORTOAGE SALE.
<br />Default bas hoe., made 1° the payment rf the
<br />sem et four hundrad (1100,0)) dollars .°d six
<br />prime, letrremtfrom Frbruar, 7th.1907,smount-
<br />lull le all to'hesum of four hundred .rad twenty.
<br />three and 90.1001$04.8(1) dollars. which amount
<br />to shinned to be due mud Is due at the date of
<br />this notice upp,u that certain mortgage duly
<br />executed by "ldney E. Peck and Marc A. Peak,
<br />his wlte, 10 Gates A. Johnson, dated February
<br />7th MS, and auly recorded in the odice of tie
<br />treater of deed. In and for Dukota County,
<br />ill aursota, March 18th. 1905, at er80 o'clock p.
<br />m., in book 91 of mortgagee, page 5 thereof,
<br />Which s.td mortgage was date assigned by said
<br />Guars A. Johnson to Henry it Fuller, the under -
<br />/lead. t,y dery of assignment dated December
<br />Itch. (914,, end duly recorded In the office of said
<br />register afore mild, December Iltb. 19115, at Inc
<br />o'clock p m.. in book 83 of mortgages. pace 376,
<br />.ud no action or proceeding hu., been inst.tuted
<br />.t law to rrouvrr the debt rrtnaioing secured by
<br />a.ld mortgage, now, therefore, notice is hereby
<br />given ity virtue of the pourer of sale In said mort-
<br />gage contalerd aid puma t to the statute In
<br />such case made and provided, that said mortgage
<br />nil' br foreclosed by a axle of the premises here -
<br />fa after described, at public suction to the high•
<br />est bidd.•r therefor for cash et the front door of
<br />tine cuunbousr, in the city of Hastings, county
<br />ear state aforesaid. on Not.dat•, )larch 9th. tst4
<br />.t the hour of leo of the clock in,he loren•on of
<br />said date, to pay said debt and interest, and also
<br />the sum of twenty ave (1195.0(1) dol6aa as ruor-
<br />neysA fees and .11 costs and expenses of said sale.
<br />Ra1d premises 00 to he sold are described as fo1-
<br />luers.to-wit: The northeast quarter of the north-
<br />ea5t 99uarter Wit of uet0 of sectio° twentt•-one
<br />taeoalI. Io township our hundred littera erwp.
<br />I IN. port h of range teen() (R.20), wen of theafth
<br />principal merldlan, metal ning forty acres more
<br />or leas, according to the l• S. government survey
<br />thereof.
<br />Dated January :kith. 1008.
<br />HENRY H. FULLER,
<br />Assignee of Nor gage.
<br />Cna.LxsJ ilsaarx(LL, Attorney for Assignee,
<br />St. Poul, Minnesota, 6Si Germania Life Building.
<br />ESTATE OF DECEDENT,
<br />State of Minnesota, county of Dakota.—as. In
<br />probate court.
<br />In the metier of the estate or Hubbard
<br />Nichol*, decedent. s
<br />The abate of Minnesota to Mary A. Nichols,
<br />08.01.0 Nichols, Hester A. Lyon, Altair* Mania,
<br />Violet M. Horten, Celesta V. Swan, Harriet M.
<br />Dennison, Frances E. Poor, Frank Nichols,
<br />George ti. ' labels, Atherton B. Nichols, Daniel
<br />Nichols, Ernest Nlcbols. ArthurIebola, Non
<br />Mendel, Hertle Sanford. Lura Wblu•,
<br />tI e1L willlema, Edward Stone, and all per-
<br />sons Interested In the final account end dis-
<br />tribution of the rotate of timid deoedent. The
<br />representative of the above named decedent,
<br />l,.vdn filed In this court his anal socount of
<br />the edministrathnt of the estate of -old decedent
<br />together with hie petit 0,, praying for the
<br />edjuatrtent end allocener of said anal account
<br />end for distribution of arid estate to
<br />the perwns thereunto entltl d. Therefore.
<br />fou. end each 1.1 o.u. are b-rrh, cited end
<br />required to Own e'nn.e•. 11 Nd{ ,"u hairbefore
<br />tide court. et the pro,IMtr sour, room 111 the
<br />c,urth"use. In the en, of ttmeling.. In the
<br />0011810 of Dakota, stair o: Minn. wits. on the
<br />Nth dal or Mercia, 1908. at 1• n u'clo.'k a, m .
<br />In ,rid petition sh• uld ttot be granted.
<br />Whaose, The Judge of said court. and the aeu
<br />of Arid wwrt, thl. atthdev of Prhruart.100e.
<br />ant.; 1'nt'ti, P. MOH1N.
<br />few P obatrJudgr.
<br />Lv$TATE oM DEE('EN'I' -
<br />14
<br />Stale of Mlnneeotacounty of Unkota,—ns, to
<br />prob.te a,urt.
<br />In the matter of the reit,. of Harriet
<br />Barbara', decedent,
<br />Letters of .dmlmttr.tfon eith the will an-
<br />nexed on the estate of said deonsed this day
<br />bevies been granted to Julia Kerberos, and ft
<br />appearing by the .ffldn,It of said representative
<br />Diet there are no debts of aald decedent.
<br />It 1s ordered that the time within which all
<br />otndttora of the above nrm,d diadem natty
<br />present claim- against her estate in this court,
<br />be, mad the same hereby Is, limited to three
<br />months tn.m end after the date hereof; and that
<br />Fridry, the 96th day of June, 1908. st tea
<br />o'olook a. m., In the probate court room. at the
<br />ooarthouse at Hastings. in said county, be, and
<br />tie seats berth,. 1s aged end appointed as the
<br />tutee and plate for hearing upon sod the es•
<br />amination, adjustment. and allow•anoe of such
<br />claims as shall be presented wlthln the time
<br />aforesaid.
<br />Let notice hereof be given by the publication
<br />of this order in The Hastings Oatette as provid-
<br />ed by 1..w.
<br />rated February 11018, 1901
<br />By the court THO0. P. MORAN,
<br />(L. a) *Se Judge of Probate.
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