Crawfordsville Weekly Journal, Crawfordsville, Montgomery County, 21 November 1874 — Page 3
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"Wife," said Kd Wilhur one morning
ta iu
sat stirring his coilee with one hand and holding a plum cake on his knee \vith the other, and looked across the ta|,|einto the bright eyes of his little wife,
I will have to lie just a little. Hut ilien it wouldn't be much harm under the circumstances, fori know she likes him, and he don'l dislike her but, just you say, he's so shy. I'll just over io his place to borrow some bags of him, and it don't bag him Indole I conic hack, don't kiss me for a week, Nellie.'' j- Si saying. Ed started, and while he is
iiiiy
.iml was scrubbing lie's got that white •lick as a seal. I chinks of taking the widow
Ed could scarcely help laughing right, but lie hasuly hitched the bags on iiis .-boulder and with alow chuckle at
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lis success .started home to toil the news
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After awhile his pi up hat shook of the scat iiinl the hind wltcd wont nwr it, making it as Hat as a paiicak-e. Hill snatched it as he run, and after jamming his fist into it, stuck it all dusty and dimpled on his head. And now he si..v
out) ie
'wuuldn it he a good joke to get baehe- desparate spurt he clinched the hack of Hill Smiley to take widow\\ atson the seat and scrambled in, and i.ulliiK' (o lUrnuin show next week. i, Huflah. robe over his legs stuffed the "toucan do it, Kd he woe ask other things lcin-:itli. Now the horse iirr, he's so awful shy. Why, lie came l,Kp,
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bv licro the other morning when I was 'Squire .Moore, and begot it from the hanging out doilies, and lie looked over widow, and he took it into his head to lie fence and spoke, but when I shook st„, at her-ale, which Hill had no
mil a night-gown he blushed like a girl titid went away." •1 think 1 can manage it," said Ed,
aiott iug the fields we will take a look at the Huflalo robe, and the water from his lilI .•"ittii'ey. He was rather a ^ood look- hair and the dust from bis hat had combined to make some nice liule stie-ms
ii,ir fellow, though his head and whi-kers jiavl some irr. hairs and he had got in a ..,1 artificial teeth. I'.ui every one -niil lie was a good soul, and lie was. He had as ^ood a hundred acre farm as
in .Norwich, wi'.h a new house and everything comfortable and it he wantrl a wife, many a girl would have jumpoil at the chance like a rooster oil a grassjn.pper. But. Hill was mi bashful—al-| ^, \iays was—and when Susan Berry bottle, iiom he was so sweet on, though lie'
:iever -aid "boo" to her, got married to ow would he delighted to go, of course i|d Watson, he drew in his head like a she would. Hut wouldn't he come in and there was No, he was iu a hurry he said, had to go though it had on to Mr. (Ireen's place. "Oh," s.iid the widow, "von are griingi to (ireen's are voti 1 Why, I was going th"re myself to get one of the girls to help me quilt some. Just wait a second tvhile I get my bonnet and shawl, and
mud turlle into his shell, no getting him out again, been noticed that since Susan had become a widow he had paid more attenlion to his clothes an I had been very tegular in attendance .-it the church the lair widow at ielided.
Hnt bore conies Ed Wiiintr. "I lood morning. Mr. Smiley." "wood morning, Mr. Wilbur. What's lie news your WHY?'' "Oh. nothing igirticu'.ar, that I know of," said Kd, "only 1! utim's show, ibat everybody and bis girl is going lo. I was over to old Soekrider's last night and horse, driven by a boy, came alon: see Ids sou (!us has got a new buggy, stopped be-ide him. The boy held
So saying, Ed borrowed some bags and Parted around, the corner of the bum
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)IU1. "Confound that young Sockrider" said Bill. "What bu-iness has he there, I •.voiiid like to know? Got a new buggy, :ias he? Well, so have I,'and new har-le.-s too, and his horse can't get in sight a tiiiiic and 1 declare 1 have half a aiind fo. ves I will. I'll go this very aight and ask her to go the show with aie. I'll .show Ed Wilbur tint I ain't such a calf as he thinks I am. if I did let ild Watson get the start ol me in the ifst place."
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er to prevent, a* lie had not pos-e.-ion of the reins, besides he was too busy butuming his coat up to his chili to think of doing much else. The widow heard tin rattle of the wheels and looked out, and seeing that it was Smiley, and that lie did not get out, she wenL to the gate to see what he wanted, and there she stood chatting with her white arms on the top of the gale, her face ri»ht toward him, while tiie cold chills ran down his shirtless back clear to his bare K-et beneath
of mud that came trinkling down his face. She asked him to come in. No, he was in a hurry, he said. Still he did not go. lie didn't like to ask her to pick up his reins for he did not know what excuse to make for not doing it himself. Then he looked down the road behind him and saw a white faced horse coming', and at once surmised it was that of (.lus, .• Stockrider. He resolved to do or die.
ami hurriedly told his errand. The wid-
I'll ride with you." And away she skipped. ••['bunder and lightning!' said Bill. "What a scrape and lie hastily clutched his pants from between his feet ai.d was preparing to wriggle into them, when a light wagon drawn by the light faced and up a
up his harness, and pair of boots iu one hand and a faced colt ttfe his^s bockS in thy other, and just as the widow understand tha^ jjieft recalled the gale again, he said ,• Wat soar'to']
he show. He's been panging around ley, that you left on the bridge when you there a good deal oi late, but I'd just was.ni swimming." id Hi!!, "thev like to cut him out, I would. Susan is nice little woman and deserves a better man than that young pup of a fellow, •.hough 1 would not blame her much either il she takes him, tor slie must be 'i read fully lonesome, and then she has to iet her farm out on shares, and it isu't half worked, and no one else seems to have the spunk to speak up to her. By jingo! it I were a siugltman I'd show you a trick or two."
".^ffcu're mistaken are not mine." I
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itH' tu hiuisc-If when anvthin^ w«.rried «t» w:i m. 1 I. think wt*. ncod the I M'lum*
"'liu't you the
man tlijrp^iti. Hie race after the horse ijust. now?" "No, sir, I am not! You had better go about your business." Bill sighed at the loss of his Sunday boots, and turning, to the widow said "J ust pick up the lines, will you, p]ense, I this brute ot a horse is fore
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nuns robe o\er us, do we?" "I not knows Mr. Schmidt—I make no (You see she had'a' nice dress and a
I have you catch cold for the wurid." She seemed plea-ed at his lender care for her hcaitli, and niiented herself with sticking one. af her little feet out with a lon^ siik necktie over the end ol
ip to her, until al adi-tatiee ol about a huuoued up so tigiitly on such a warm ".iiile from her bouse he came to a bridge evening, and wh..l math his hat and face ii cr a large creek, aud it so liapp -tied |j t, until tiiev were goiu down a litjhat just as he reached the mi.Idle of the
"What is that, Mr.Smiley,a necktie?" "Yes." said lie, "I bought, it the other
day, and I niusl have left it iu the buggy. Never mind it." "But," said she, "it was so careless,"
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•«. Nellie, and about o'clock they saw i,.
,i making a dive after it, clutched it iii
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l»iii go bv wi'.ii his h"i'.-e and bug^v, on 'riit'n thev went (11 ouile a distance call det berliees und haf you hK?k*.'d nis way to the widow's. I le jogged I
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,^ t^jingi,
•.tiong ijuieily. liiinking ol the old sing- ^riug what he would do when they got mg sciiocd clays, and what pretty girl Green's, ami she wondering why he iStisan was then, and wondering inwardly (jj u,,i ^av soineihiug nice to lier :is well he would have more courage to talk
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1'ri'lge, be gave a tremendous sneeze, and ,i |,.,y to -top. Mew his teeth out of his i,,oinh and clear "inurder! exclaimed IiiII, "what vei the dash hoard and sli ikie^ on I lie
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but went off at a spanking pace, wit ii nc unfortunate bachelor after him, with h« little dog velping after the bachelor, bill was certainly capital running
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io.'t though could not IK
he strain-•d
lone of the traces came mi hitched
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pit i'KK ihi-v r.dJed over t'ie side oi the ''What tiie matter, Mr. Smiley?" '.'ridge and dropjicd iiito four feet ol wa- he widow, with a start winch came I near jerking the robe off his kmvs. ords can not do justice to poor Bill "One of the traces is oil','' answered paint-the expression of his face as he lie. •at there, completely dumbfounded at "Why don't you get out aud fix it?" '.siis startling piece of ill luek. After a askea U'.e widow. •while he stepp«'d out ot his buggy and "I can't," said Bill, I've got—thai is.
I haven't, got—oh, dear, 1 am so sick! What shall I do V" "Why, Willie, sa.d she tenderly, what is ihe matter? Do tell me She gave his hand a little squeeze, and looking in-
s-'C'Liinj: down 011 !iis hands nnd knees, ••'"k.ai over into the water. "Ves, there '!:yy were," at the bottom, with a crowd ifliitle fishes nibbing their tifisesae inst •hem, and flill wished to »\odne.si that nose was as close for one second His to bis pale face siio thought he was going to taint .-o she got out Iter smelling bottle with her left hand, and pulling the stopper with her teeth, she sluek it tohis nose.
nil K'autii'ul teeth that bad cost him so nuieh, and the show coming on, and no 'ime to get, another set —ami the widow uid voting Stockrider. Well, he must •ry and get them somehow, and no lime lose, lor some one might come along and ask what he was fooling around there tor. He had 110 notion of spoiling his .'ood clot lies by wading i:i with llietn on,. md besides, if he did that he could not little scream as his bareleet flew past her to the widow's thai night, so that lie head, and covering her face with her '00k a look up aud down the road to see hands she gave way to tears or smiles, it 'hiit. no one was in sight, and then qtiicK-j is hard to tell which. Bill was "right iy undressed himself, laying his clothes aide up" iu a moment, and was leaning 1I1.* buggy to keep them clean. Tlien over the back of the. scat humbly apoloie ran around tiie bank and waded into gizing and explaining, when Kd Wilbur •he almost ice cold water, but his teeth and his wife and baby drove up behind del n.ti chatter in iiis head—he only '•'lidied they could. Quickly he waded •dong so as to not stir up the mud, and •Vhen he came to the right (-pot. he dropi'ed under ihe water and came up with pi* teeth in his hand. .nd replaced them hi-.mouth, lint hark! Wliat noise that'! A wagon, and a little dog barking wiih all his might, and his horse is •'•ariiiig. "Whoa! whoa! Stop, vou «te, you, flop I'.ui stop ho would
Hill was just taking a breath for a iiiifihtv sigh, and the pungent odor made him throw back bin head so far that he lost his balance and went over the low backed buggy. The little woman gave a
and stopped. Poor Bill felt that he would raiher have been shot than have Ed Wilbur catch him in such a scrape, but there was no help for it. now, so be called Ed to him and whispered it in his ear. Ed was like to burst with supressed laughter, but he beckoned to his wife to draw up, and after saying something to her, he helped the widow out of Bill's buggy and into his own and the women went on, leaving the men behind. Bill lost no time in arranging his toilet as best, he could, and then with great persuasion Ed got him to go home with him, and hunting up slippers and socks, and every I getting him washed and combed, had him !nig'_'v or quite presentable when Ihe ladies arriv-
they all laughed as they sat around the I tea table that niirht, but will conclude, by saying that they ent to tfie show together, and Bill has no fear of Gus
Stockrider now. I his is the story of iiill and the willow
the widows house on the lull, and what, just as I heard it from Ed Wilbur, and if oh, what will he do! llien his coat fell there is anvthincr uusjit.isfaciorv is anything unsatisfactory it, ask him.
slipped it on, and then making a
The. Niileiiin Book .tgent.
(i'Yom tlifl D.'tr lit KIVI- IVi»*
He was tall, and solemn, and dignified. One would have thought him a Roman Senator, on his way to make a speech on finances, but be wasn't—-singularly enough, he wasn't, lie was a book agent, lie wore a linen duster, and lii- brow was. furrowed with many care lines, a» it he had been obliged to lunible out of bed every other niL'lit of his l.fe to r'ose a a sick child. He called into a tailor shop on Randolph street, took his "Lives of Eminent Philosophers" from its cambric bag, and approached the tailor with "I'd like to have von look at this rare work." I hsif no time," replied the tailor. "It is a work which every thinking man should delight to p-'ru-e." contimied the agent. "/.o said the tailor. es, il is a work on which a great de il of deep thought i.- been expended, and it is pronounced by such men a-,
Wendell Phillips in he a "l'k without ii rival in modern literature "M ikes anybody laugh when he sees it?" asked the tailor.
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I. this is :i deep, pro-] have already *:im. It
work, as I
deals with such characters is Theocritus, Socrates, and Plato, an Ralph Waldo Emerson. Il you desiiea «orkon which
the most eminent author of our iy spent years of study and re-earch, you can find nothing to compare with tiii-." "Hoes ii shpeak about how how to glean doze anxiously asked the man of the goose. "My friend, this is no recipe book, but an eminent work on philosophy, as I have told you. Years were consumed in preparing this volume for the pre-y, and none but the clearest mind could have grasped the subjects her -in discussed. If von desire food for deep meditation you have it here." "Does dis pook say sumdings apout der
Prussian war?" asked the tailor, as he
pair of boots iu one hand and a pair of threaded his nee 11c "My friend, this is not an erery dav book, but a work on philosophy a work
Here's veur boots and socks, Mr. Snii-
which will
soon
be in the bauds of every
profound .inker in t'»e country. What is the artol philosophy? This book tells you. Who were and who are our philosophers? Turn to these pages fir-n "reply. As I sai 1 before, 1 don't see-how you can do without, it "Und he don't say anvdings] apout suni fun, eh inquired the tailor, as the book was held on! to him "My friend, must I aiiain inform you that this is not an ephemeral work not a collection of nauseous trash, bir a rare,
?.vf'r wnrlc on p'iilosophv. Here, sec the name of the iiuthor 'That name alone, i-
them out of :nv hand The widow'complied, and tlien hu sir, should be proof enough to your mind
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new pair of gaiters, and she wanted to .doubtful voice. show them.) I "Then you will let me leave jour 'O.i, tin," .-aid Bill, earnesilv, "vo without having secured your name will find it. chilly riding, and I 'wouldn
volume! 1 cannot believe it
ly twelve dollaif.
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with hash and sausages.
Heboid wbat research 1 lurn th&<e leai and see these gems of richest thought! A!i if we o'nly bad such minds and could wield such a pen But, we can read, anil iu a measure, wc can ie like him. Every fami'.v should have this noble work. Let mc put your name down the book is on- „,„ j»
"Zwelve dollar for der pook! /^velve 'T"
I fa-t took me for, mister? bo oft mitde pook
!l!ul won
squeeze her hand, aim why bis coal was
up pooty gwick."
Polic.om 1111 CIKIIK-T, of the Tenth station, had a hit of experience the other night which be is not fond of about. It was past midnight as he was leisurely pushing his beat through .Jossop street, aud as he came oppo-ite lo Drayton & Fogg's jewelry store he. objerved gleams of light through the chinks of ihe shutters and lie rapped at the deor. •'Is that you, .policeman':"' asked a voice within "Ves."' answered Badgei. "Well—it's only me—it's all right kind o' chillv out, isn't it'!" "Yes." "Thought so. I was just fixing the fire—good niirht."
other 1
talking ...ft
Badger said "good night," and pursued bis way. An hour afterward Badger passed through Je.ssop street, again, and again he saw the light in the jewelry store It didn't look right and be banged at door loudl v, .. "Hallo!"' cried the voico within. it you poiicemau V" "Ves." "All right. Won't you come in and warm you It won't hurt anything for you to slip from your beat a few minutes."
The door opened and Policeman Badger entered, and he found the inmate to be A very gentlemanly looking man, in a linen duster. "Come right up to the stove, policeman. Excuse me for a moment."
The man took the ash pan from the bottom of the stovo and carried it down into the cellar and emptied it, and when he had returned and wiped his hands said, with a smile: "Chilly night, isn't it?" "Yes." "Chilly outside aud dull inside. (Another smile.) New goods for the Spring trade, and have to keep our eyes open. Lonesome work, this watching all night but I manage to find a bit of comfort in this. Won't you joiu ine in a tip You'll find it the pure thing."
And the man produced a black bottle and a tumbler. Policeman Badger partook, and having wiped his lips anil given his fingers a
EVENING JOURNAL.
new warming, lie left the store satisfied that all was ri^ht at Drayton & Fogg's.! But the morning brought anew revelation. Drayton & Fogg!s store had I been robbed during the night ol $(3,000 worth of watchcs and jewelry, and, al-' though Policeman Badger carries in his mind a complete daguerreotype of the robber, the adroit rascal has not yet been found.
ifUMOllOUS.
Public spirit—Readiness to do anything which is likely to prove lucrative. —Daiibiirij iXfwn,
(iaslon, the new Massachusett Governor, is known in Wisconsin as the son-in-law of an Oshkosh men.
1 he otic tiling needed for the perfect
A Datihury little darkey refused "tease he didn't want huckleberry iu a pan
Mr E. biecre had a cow on exhibition I at ilie fair who.-e milk produces butter
has without the ordinary process of churning. Incredible as ii may seem, all it is necessary to do is,to put the cream in a vessel, stint lor a tew minutes and there your nutter. Parkcmburg Journa
A bull with a human arm has been brought to this country from Calcutta. Tiie arm hangs from one of his .-boulders, is as large as that of a full grown m.'in, I and perfect iti all its parts from the shoulder the wrisi, where there is a] hunch of flehh, on which are four small horns like lingers
"I.oiv Caste ileniocrats." vVv^iJKrorii tlm Inilimijioli" The Scritinnl liii iks a man wh«» voted for lireckmridge against Douglas—who opposed Hie war for the Union—who bawled for gold when the country could not maintain specie payment save al the risk ol ruin, aud who now bawh for paper when lilt! use of it will bring National dishonor -who is ready lo sacrifice every time honored principle of lhe Democratic party lor the sake of a petty annoyance to the Administration—who voted lor the salary grab and took back pay and defended Ciedit. Mobilier—any man who has done all these things, or the most of them, and is perpetually snapping at. the heels of men who did none of them, is, in the judgment of the
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go to church look like a milk." "What time is it up there wiiere you! arc?" said a little upstart of a top to aj very lull lady with an umbrelU. She liil him on the head with
her
umbrella,
and replied, "It has just struck one." One of the Prince of Wales' principal
learn
Sentinel, a low caste Democrat. That is as plain as this paper knows how to talk. Furthermore, Democracy of this stripe ver get the control of tae United lovenimeut, aud never ouullt to.
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the tailor, in a
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timber on it,:«t ii^tir« »o low tlmt the buyer o:*n iav for it out «»f'he timber :don«- thus making the 1 i:uid ele.ar tor Iti?- pro(it on i!ie invi^imont.
WM. P. B'xITTON,
Kinno' Itritton & limner.
FRUIT TREES
PRICE UfST
Fruit & Ornamental
KOR rlAI.E BY
A.. «T. Royalty, Crawfordsvlllo. Ind. Apples 3 yeiir.- old 1 ccntx otch. Poar».
tirst I.'IHSH f"
I'earH, aofiontl CIKHS Cherries, lirstcluss 4" Chorries, yoconfi claKf* '25
And other »rtiilcf. in proportion.
SHOEMAKER.
BOOT & SUOEMAKlNG.
W. H.
VanSlyke,
MA5UFACTDHEB OF
Boots and Shoes,
No 9, West Washington St., Cruwfordsville, Indiana.
Custom Made Work
UKLant,H«'actnro»
iTmnul Boot* on the. patcot Pluner which enables him to give a neat f. ud erniyfit. preparccl'Vo docuntom work, «t thorsowpd orpegced, on short notice. Repiurinp rtonawKhne^Tncsssnd diopatcl He scliijiln A niiare oftho public custom.
GROCERIES.
Wilson & Allen,
IU:AM:RS IX
STAPLE AND FANCY GROCERIES, ia.tw»Aiti^(|i
enjoy nient ot love is confidence." Same I calf mi us with wlml Cliffy may Imvu to sett, and j:«l the highest price in rush or rxch\n\ for good*
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creditor.-is Poole, the tail'.r He pants lor his pay because the Prince doesn't pay for his pant-.
These are the days when the fond bus-' hand says, "Honey, yet my Winter tin-i del wear ready for me, will you?" and the .single man
his hair and says'
he'll dashed if he wouldn't like to' know how it is That he bus to buy a I whole rail ot underwear about twice aj year. '..•/.
in'trl 'V
al prices below competition. We .intend kecp'iij: nur .-lock full in .nil it- hnuichos.
"W liero .you lu.v liij»"li O 1 OIMM
Prints 1*1*0111 to 7'c?.
.A.11 l's 12 1-2f J'i'i 111 loi*
SitU band, Cochico, Spi-agiiOjiMofrimack
sxncl all tiie best standard 1i*siik1s at 9
/'anton LRISINNCSLJS as I OAV as IO to 16c.
I£2i*it» clircli Sliirtino-, worth 20, lor I5c.
Pacific Lust re, 23c.
Good all -wool l^liirmcls, 22c.
Good .Jeans, 14 lo 25. S7 and SOc.
Uest yard wide Slieetin«jf, IO to 12c.
Cottage Carpets, bright colors, 2»c.
Ing-rain and INply in proportion.
Black IVIoliair Ijustre, Avoi'th (iO, I01* 'IO to
Good twilled sliirting" Flannel, to 40c.
gflJesid«?s the above, we have
1,000 OTHER ARTICLES,
TO XltlKKOlS TO
3(1. We have 110 rent to i»« y, to our
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We do a larue proportion of
ttre dlnpoised to woi'lt very elieii|.
5t H. We u'oiiUl rather
slow fsllllllllji."
utl. of the
CavtwionlsvilH' »IU Yonntsvilit!
't'uinpil,"
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Otli. Competition is the life ol" trade, ami tiie best. M'ay to mulce It lively IK to Sell our icool» below till competition.
P. S. Any person coming by railroad, and buying $25 worth, will be furnished a return ticket free by
fl
a iii:. stokemark
And a Larn Variety of* Motions.
soil* country prod ofalt kinds, ami
exti'iel speeial invit:\tiu:i in I hi* humeri*
Call on Us J'oi* J3ar"iii]i8.
DRY CPOPS.
Jon*t ispcnd .yoni* money loi* 1 ill you .•01110 to the
Cheap Store,
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coniforl
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AT THE SAME LOW RATES.
non't fail to brinofyour inoiuy. It its tlial
tliat enables visa to sell so ^lieap.
II' you iwk liow we ean null (goods so eliunji, vc reply
Iwt. We knowjiint Miiei'e to.buy them
2d. We buy tit IziHlde niriireH for CUKII mid Nell tiie HUUI I wii y, lor eiihli.
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and c-jin allord to jj-Ive tliul
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CAMPBELL & HARTER.
BOOK STORE.
CITY BOOK STORE
SchoolBooks 11
DICKEY
24 East Mailt St.
11
I. F. WA OK,
all kiiidN. S1»I«'N. Ink thin will not spoil by Irming, FenciU, I'apcr. mul cvorj thing else vised in seliools.
Picturc Frames Made to Order.
ivork
and
liave a ''nimble slxjienee tliauti
BREWER.
MARBLE WORKS.
MARBLE WORKS,
NO. VJ OKEICN fTllEET,
CRAAVt OBDSA ILLE, IIVI.
American and Italian Marble Monuments, Tombs, lleadstoues, Tablets^ &c., Of Latest Designs.
Whin veddlars toll von (hut tiiov havo finer Marolo, do-bottcr vrork.'or at lower momlwr that th«y are pf.Jdlord und urc paid for their t:\llt. Come and see. gjj
CKAWFORilSVILLE, IND.
II. II. WADE.
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