Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 25, Number 10, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 1 September 1894 — Page 2
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The turtle is an animal Which lias a lot of sense. Although he's modest as can be
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And lacks in loud preterite. For 1 *. he's snoozing on a log
And rain should chance to fall He tittles into the water quick And won't come out at ell Until it'n over. Then, once more'
Ufa old place he regains. Which Die turtlo knows en any" To go in, It rains. —Detroit Free Pre^«
THE WIT OF MAN.
I met her fit a w^n party, not a joyor.r
tlughhig
atherinrj cf tcuci* players and girl. to the wm, hut the gloomy affaJt of the morbidly select. In bright red she blossomed with all the sweets of a woman magically feminine. Her crisp, black hair seemed ready to fly out againHt conventionalities, ogoinst hats particularly, and her brown eyes were golden with the joy of life. Wit had chiseled her features, so excellently irregular in the roundness of their curves, to pointed nose and chin. I could not bat enjoy, as a relief from all the elaborate angles cf her stiff surroundings, the rapid undulations of her lithe figure, her express! vo arms, dancing little feet, as she sat there, a wild gypsy, fashionable and polished, but still untamed by society. Pouting like Home playful child over lessons, her mouth rigidly set against tho flickering dimples of irrepressible laughter, she listened to the pompous old Due de Retz or answered his wise sentences at random, with, a wave of her hand. "Who is she?" I inquired of M. Plmodan de Sfc. Ouen, a walking edition of Le Tout Paris, tightly bound in frock coat. "Why, that is la belle Comtesae do Crequy do Canopies, A widow, mon oher, joung, rich."
And he retired, as Mme. de Canaplcs smiled up at me with her humorous-eyes Her voice wc fluently musical as she gayly said, "We are not quite strangers, for I have mot your charming sister at the Plot Ohodious." Before I could frame a compliment she suddenly added, "Do you love herf" "Who?" "Your sister, of course. I llkoevery man to love his sister." "Well, I hopo I do." """Sou only hopo! Are you an Englishman?" "Moro or less." "Less, decidedly less. An Englishman with blue eyca like yours should not only bo honest and brave, but sure, sure of everything."
When I called next day, Mme. de Canaplcs was In her boudoir. She listened to my reading, sllontly, attentively, almost, it seemed, revorently, and whon I left the house after dinner I felt very groat. Tho next morning wo mot In tho Bois and rode together. The samo night we danoed a •cotillon at Mme.de Plot-Chandleu's. Fate scorned determined to make us meet, and .perhaps wo helped her.
If a man and woman seo much of each othoc, they invariably talk of themselves, wax sentimental .by waltz music and liuaglno themselves in lovo after supper. But I am tlrod of flirtations, sick of telling a woman, whom I ouly admire, that 1 love her. 8o*ono evening, as we discussed sen tlmont over pnto de fole gras, I told her how much I regretted that two great minds should slavishly follow tho examplo of tho stupid. Sho agreed. "If wo remain on our^pjesent footing, one of us may Sho opened her Innocent eyes, smiling. "Yes," I continued, cyofi, "In love. What else can happen? Whereas if wo go off somewhere together am! live naturally, unconstrained by the world, wo shall know ourselves truly and enjoy a few days of rest.1' "Oh, tho wit of mailt" sho cried, gayly clapping her
hands,
Whon wo wore back In Paris, sho askod, "And why did wo go to Fontainobleau for that?" "Because," I replied, "at Fontainobleau wo kept regular hours, allowed oilrselvcA no ctarebral excitement, drank no champagne, heard no one whisper, 'Little Castlohlgh Is awfully In lovo with Mine, de Canaples,' or Tho countess is dodded ly sweet on eo ehcr gnrcon.' I hove slui ply prove*!, deft'r ltuly, that aoeioty was forcing us, with Its ehampngno and talk, to think of each other, whereas naturo left va to follow our own Individual and separate thoughts. Oh, that fortnight in Fontolncblomi! Wo aoiircely spoke twice a day. Slkvnoo is repose, and reposo Is bliss. To think that we might have been vulgar lovers' A few more days of Paris, nud ray fate at least was sealed. But I understood tho dangers of our situation. Could anything bo more paradoxical and modern than our elopemont to Fontainefcleau? Cnrrv off a woman mysteriously at night, two hours by rail, to a strange town, remain thore a fortnight en tote-a* total And all that not to become lovers but, on tho contrary, to oaeape the necessary, the hlstorlwvl development of a situation without issue. Don't you think our late adventure gives us Incontestable superiority owr the greatest vr I ta of our age?' gh« solsod both my hands and fixed my eyes, It was a rapid, searching, wondrous look. Only her irregular and mobile faoo could have such oxprosslon, and for half a second sho seemad to tear open my soul, tnke a poep, so© It all and shut it up. Then sho sat down on tho sofa and gaiscd meditatively nt mo. Humor and disappointment wvre blended In her dimpled •mile. She oro«scd her anna, nodded her jbead, examined her ttttte feet «}owly one after tho other and sighed, "Tba wit of xaanl" Sho shrugged her shoulders most charmingly as she reiterated, each Umc ivlth a
quite
now and singular Intonation.
Tho wit of man the wit of nwm. Most people would have wen pot out by the obvious double meaning of thtojremark, bet I am ft psychologist—in face, vrlds myself not a little on my pew&ra* So?
I
understood that she
wit. compared mo to others and sighed as *h«Wviu"?rvflectod bwfewmonaro ivally canabio of such subtle conduct wlih women. Theyaw tow
Then she buried her lisc® In her bands to think, and, with equal unexpected xkms, cam® and kissed my —»WW,V "Tbiinfc you," she said in a «tmn«aly UxaS foke. "Tbou^i betay°oih,ym Sra (CRM phUoaopher. Hcn«toithw« aw friends We will to us p&m ooe to tho o*h«» hot •omeUmo* and ratt togeth«."
She trtpped away oot ofUw to«n.^But door suddenly reopeood. and she loaned
forward, offering her exquisite figure to my view like a bouquet as she smiled with her sweet red lips. "The wit of man ha, ha!" she laughed as she ran down stairs.
Nearly oveiy day Mme. de Canopies comes to sit in my study. Her work basket and books are in a corner even when absent tho atmosphere of her pervades the room like a spirit and soothes me. We are usually quite silent, but when I do speak sho listens as she did when I first read my poems to her, and the flickering gold in her brown eyes seems to light my memory and color my expression. The other day she said, "I know exactly the position Which I occupy between your books land clgarottes." Her tone was somewhat bitter. But I proved to her that she is my most precious friend, for sho never bores me, following all my moods and indulging them in manner most surprising when I think of it. Really I am so thankful that for once I resisted the temptation of flirting. Love would have spoiled our friendship, as it does everything. Even Mme. de Canopies torments her lover, for she Is going to marry Jacques de Chandieu, at least she tells me so. But on this subject sho "lavishes all the caprioe and childishness which friendship seems to have drowned in her with mo. Sometimes she speaks passionately of le beau Jacques, who is adashingoffioerof chasseurs, somewhat brainless, very handsome and quite spoiled by Mme. de Plot-Chandieu. At other times Mme. do Canopies says that she hates him, and her sudden reversions of feeling ore really beginning to torment him into a man of thought. Ho obeys her liko a faithful dog sho spubs him as a woman does a man who loves her, whereas with mo she is unfailing in her gentle consideration, ceaseless in her delieato attentions. And tho moral of all tills is, If you love a woman, don't make love to her, If you love her, don't marry her. I told her so the other day. Sho blushed and laughed until the tears rolled down her cheeks, saying as u^ual, "The*wit of man!" as she wiped her eyes and oomposed herself back to the letter which I was dictating to my London tailor.
But I do wish she would marry Jacques and bo done with it. Her capricious treatment of him and appeals to my sympathj are rather teasing. Sho always wants to know what I think. Now, that is Just what I don't do when 4o is by me. I then simply take reposo in hcT society from all mental exertion. It has beoomo a habit., and these constant demands on my reasoning faculties, though flattering, bore me. Can no woman ever leave well enough alone?
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her whole face beam
ing with delight. Tho next cnvnliut wo started by rail ror Fontainobleau. Soon wo were both fast asleep, only to vrnko- ut our destination. 8ho took a room at one hotel, I at another. Tho next day wo drove in tho forest, sllontly wntohlng the royal trees till our eyes grow fcitvd and we fell asleep. We staid thero a fortnight, driving, slooplng, barely saying a word and yet quite happy.
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When siie came in this afternoon, saw by the way she hovered about my chair before sitting down that something wm on hor mind. She wore a red dress very like that which she had on the day I firpt met her at Mme. de Retz's garden party. She struck me as prettier than ever, and her charming figure was a joy to my eyes as sho lay on the sofa or leaned over to road my last poem. There Is about her something suavely womanly which aots liko a charm on man. Sho has that fragrance of body and soul which makes me feel as though lifo Is really worth living when sho is nt my side. "I am derided to marry Jacques," sho said as sho poured mo out a cup of toa.
lastl Allow mo to congratulate
you," I remarkod, with a vast assumption of interest.
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No. I arii very miserable,'' sho sighed as sho passed me the cup. "Why?" "Because I don't love him enough." .''Why moriy hlui'tibout" "Bocauso—-because am lonely, R%1nald," and her expression Was piteous as
repeated, "Oh, so lonelyl" "Did you love M. do Canaples?" "No, I was too young." "Have you ever loved anyone?" I inquired airily after a pause.
Sho jumped to her feet liko IS startled deer and confronted me with burning eyes. "Yes, "she said floroely. "Yes." "Was he married?" |.r ,Sho shook her head.' c?tV {"Dead??. •'No." "Why don't you take him then?"
Sho slowly answered, with downcast oyos, "Ho doesn't lovo me." i-i# "Are you sure?"
Sho looked up at mo. "Yea," she said, "I am quite suro." "Woll, then, try to rii&ko him." "I have," she retorted sharply. "Without success? You astonish me. I was only just thinking how faaoinatlng you are.'' Sho blushed. There is something about you which particularly appeals to man. We are all such vain creatures that ur.y wuiuun, particularly you, with a few smiles might reduce tho most indifferent of us to a despemto condition." She shrugged her shoulders. ''Have you tried everything with him?"
Sho turned on me curiously. "Now, toolly, what do you suppoeo I have been doing? Does a woman ever give up anything but ft losing game?" Sho laughed a little sardonically and repeated wearily sho let herself fall bock on tho sofa, "Yes, I have tried everything, Reginald, dear, everything."
You Jmv© even told him you lovo him?'' "Certainly not." '"Trythat." "But," sho answered, turning round on mo, "I bavo Insinuated it. And if he won't seo it it's because ho can't lovo me and doesn't wish to triflo with my affections by falsing false hopes." "A rare gentleman If such is tho oaeo. "You approve of him then?" •'Don't wo agree in everything?" •'Yos," sho answered sadly. And then she began to cry, like a child, violent, hot teat* of rogo and grief. My whole soul •welled to sympathy. I took her hand*! and softly kissed them. Perhaps 1 am a llttlo in love with her, at least I thought so at the time, but
then
I know women's Sen
Cittveness too well to allow my love to buret on their unhappinoss. Perhaps my kisses we.ro a trifle passionate, tor she turn ed pale and pushed me away, her eyes bril llant and gtgantio as she looked at mo as toniahed. "Don't, please don't, Reginald." she pleaded. "I beg your pardon." She smiled, and I continued eloquently! "I wish that man was not such a tooL If he only knew what a fine creature you are II he only understood yon a* I do! Toll me his samel I will become hit most intimate friend for your sake, and you know between men we have so many means of conveying an impression, exciting a on rkxtiiar about some woman. I am sure that I could make him fall in love witl| his gtM»«it& that
my dear, without even knew you, exoept Qoaiotanoa."
Willi berth bands nptatol to the wiling •he laughed outright tut she fiuog herself oot of rowa, exchrfmlng i» attsfc* tb«* «balt remember to my dying day. "The stupidity at man!" 1 em afmld ttos her vcidk* on my eex to jtuft, thought may flatter myself thn tbaare aw a turn KKapSaw.—S«cMlll«n'* Magazine#
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An K^traordinary Story of Ifctfcer
TERRE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAE, SEPTEMBER 1,1894
MURDERED BY MISTAKE.
"Who
Killed His Son For Another.
An extraordinary stoiy is reported from Taniopol, in Galicia* A peasant named Adam Gawrydo, whose property is in a small village near Zbaraz, in Galicia, cnt his own son's throat with a kitchen knife by mistake Some weeks ago a Hebrew merchant, Solomon Barb, bought old Gawrydo's stock of honey and paid 50 florins in advance to make tho bargain valid. When the time for delivering the honey came, the peasant declared that he oould not keep his word and was prepared to pay any damages to the merchant that the rabbi might decide.
They both went to the rabbi, who said the peasant must pay the merchant 10 florins damages. This be did most willingly, and both went away together. On the way home they stopped at a wayside inn and did not leave it till night. It began to rain, and the peasant asked the merchant to pass the night in his house, The merchant accepted, and they went home together. The peasant, prepared a bed of straw in the barn, and when the merchant had laid down •went to his own room after carefully looking the barn door. This frightened the merchant so much that he got tip, felt his way about nntil he found a second door, which was bolted from the inside, left the barn and started to walk baok to the inn.
In the meantime the son of the peasant returned home half drunk, and finding the barn door open walked in and dropped on the bed of straw prepared for the stranger. He was soon fast asleep. The merchant on his way to the Inn met a gendarme, who asked him where he was going so late. Barb told him all that had happened, and the gendarme, thinking he had a dangerous man before him who was lying to avoid suspicion, asked him to go with him to the peasant's house. There they found Gawrydo in the act of washing his hands, which were stained with blood. When be saw them he exclaimed, "Surely I killed you an instant ago!" The gendarme searohed the house and in the barn found the son of the peasant dead, with his throat cut. The peasant was immediately arrested. Vienna Cor. London News.
FRIENDLY POLITICAL RIVALS.^
Governor Peck of Wisconsin Says a Good Word For His Opponent.
^Major Bill
Upham, the Republican
nominee for governor, was the first outsider to put in an appearanoe at Phil-' lips, the little town that has just been obliterated by fire. Walking among the ruins, he met the postmaster of the place. "What's beoome of your coat?'" asked Upham. "Egad, I lost it in the fire," said the postmaster. "I haven't got a stitch of olothes exoept sutfh as I have ou now."
Bill whipped off his ooat in a second., •Take^my ooat," says he. "I've got another at home. Take it, and when yon fchrouffh. with -it DOES it along toj some other fellow that
An hour later Governor Peok arrived at Phillips, and the postmaster was telling him how Bill Upham had made him take and wear his coat, while he (Bill) was going around in his shirt sleeves.
Yes, that's just like Bill," said P«uk. "He has probably given away his shirt by this time, and his pantaloons, and his shoes and socks. Bill never stands around and lets other people suffer when he oan help 'em. The ohanoes are that by the time he gets ready to quit this place he'll have to walk to the train in a, barrel."
Thia Inoident illustrates very fairly the kindly feeling that exists between the two gubernatorial candidates. To 1)6 sure, Peok has not yet been renominated, bufc his renomination seems a foregone oonolusion. —Chicago Beoord.
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KINGDOM FOR SALE.
It In'baltad Matupia and Is One of the Bismarck Group.
A genuine kingdom, with a capital, residence and seaport, is at present offered
for
sale in Berlin. It consists of a part of the island of Tatota and ia oalled Matnpio. The island is part of the Bismarck group between New Zealand and New Mecklenburg* The 'empire'' .oovera just seven square miles (German) and was purchased during the eighties by Herr Georg Weisser, a retired paymaster of the German navy and afterward director of the New Guinea company.
Herr Weisser had several bloody fights with his Samoan and Kanakan chiefs, but managed to quell all rebellions and become very popular with his subjects. He died last year, and his heirs, who reside at Kaiserlauteru, do not wish to exercise their regal duties and have instructed their agents to sell the unique property. Matupia, the capital of the little kingdom, contains about 1,000 inhabitants, many oiwhom are Europeans. It la one of the best harbors in the archipelago.—Literary Digest.
.^3 A Qoeenly 8ervk». An at
the Netherland legation
rooestly persisted in kseping a crowing eookmxler the bedroom window of a yudghKrw, and all the power of English tow «m brought to bear-in vain to secure an abatement of thenuiaanoa. The diplomatic privileges of the owner protooted htm, and he defied hia critics. Thtt tortured
man
explained in court
Monday how he finally triumphed, He oould not have lived if themrissne© had oontinoed, and not knowing what to do wrote totbe queen of tbeNetherland^ The gracdoos young lady did not reply fcy letter, but the offending oock was immediately taken away. In that way be accomplished what the whole law of Koglaod oould not do foar him.—Ixmdon SOU. :.-.y?v
X*mnlrtmTr**n Om
A fry**" investigator sends to mak an of flying mocbim* Information whkfe be gained by obeerrtng the ordi any house fly. Thia insect, he says, beats tte wings times per saoon* and traveta 40 miles an hour.
NEARLY A PAP4IC.
Play Cause Excite
ment In a Chicago HoteL
There came near being a panic in the reading room of the Great Northern the other day. Archie Boyd, tho actor who used to play Den Thompson's part in "The Old Homestead" and who starred last season in a new play of his .own called "The Country Squire," was here some weeks ago to consult Con T. Murphy, the playwright, as to alterations in this play. He wanted a new second act, and after talking matters over with Murphy he left the latter hard at work on his manuscript at his Lake Bluff home.
One day last week he wired Murphy that he would meet him at the Great Northern at a certain time and read over the altered play with him. The author was on hand at the appointed time, and so was the star. Together they repaired to the reading room and set about their task. Mr. Murphy read quietly until his enthusiasm overcame him. Then he threw caution to the winds and exclaimed: "My God, you have stolen my child I"
A guest from Oregon, Ills., looked up from a letter he was writing to the folks, and then he edged uneasily toward the end of the table. 'Tis false, roared Boyd. "I am no kidnaper." "You lie!" exclaimed Murphy in loud tones, throwing the manuscript aside, and the man from Oregon started for the door, while a oommeroial man from Toledo leaned baok in his chair to see it out.
The author and star had shifted to a quiet love scene, when Landlord Eden came in at the request of the Oregon man to see what the trouble was. Wnen he told the latter what was up, he apologized profusely and wanted to buy nop for the party. When Boyd plays in Oregon, the stranger will be in the audience.—Chicago Times.
WONDERFUL NERVE.
A
WaT1
Who rooked on Calmly Wbilo the Surgeons Cat Off His Foot.
Thomas E. Byrnes, a molder, had a portion of his right foot crushed by being run over by a Lak% Roland oar yesterday morning, which necessitated the amputation of about one-half of the foot. During the amputation Byrnes gave one of the most stolid exhibitions of nerve and impassiveness to pain ever witnessed. Drs. R. F. Blake and Geer made preparations to put their patient under the influenoe of chloroform for this purpose, but when Byrnes was informed-of what they were about to do be amazed them by telling them to go ahead with the cutting, but that he didn't want a narcotic. The physicians feared he couldn't stand it, robust as he is, and plainly told him so, but Byrnes was firm and said he would get through it all right.
Then the surgeons proceeded as gently as possible. The pain must have been terribly. Just imagine taking a knife jmd sinking it down into the flesh, sever-'Ca-txjmfs~Riia"T3T3xtrcffi—-~xo-w*enongirtcr make one shudder," said a bystander, a surgeon, too, accustomed to the horrors of a surgical hospital. But Byrnes never even winced. He sat in the ohair with folded arms, braced himself against the back of the seat and watched the movements of the knife. There was no moan, no rolling of the eyes, no twitching— absolutely no indication of the temble pain exoept the pallor of his face. The operatiqn over, Byrnes thanked the surgeons, who seemed to be far more concerned and anxious that, the job come to an end than the heroic patient.—Balimore American.
DUCKED IN 8ACK8.,y„*,.
tat the Sultan's Affbction Made the Operation a Mild One.
Odd stories are coming from Constantnople in connection with the recent arthquakes. One has been told of GjuBaf Block, physician to the sultan. The ifthquake damaged the part of the alace in which he lives, and suddenly *o favorite wives of the sultan were wcipitated through the ceiling into i« doctor's room. All three fled from building before it collapsed and ipd the sultan himself in the oourt-
stern practice of Islam left the i}|an no choice but to tie up his two ilea in sacks and plunge them into the o4orns, they having been gazed upon profane giaour. Fortunately the cherished affection for both of efc, and having consulted the grand u&i he saw his way to have them punjoJ symbolically. They were put into which were properly sewed up id Inly taken to sequestered spots on tanks of the Bosporus, and in the esinoe of a number of praying imams ntiy dipped into the soft, blue waters, ter which the women were deemed to purified. They were then removed to sew home and restored to their oongal rights.—London Truth.
A
Strike Kan Route.
Talk about red tape I Tlio recent strike productive of some remarkable speo ens. Mail matter from this plaoe to sedaie has to go via Jewetta, and it tnot be sent in any other way. As trains to the north were blocked, ile there were one or two south md, Postmaster Miller, acting under
Erootious, seat mail matter for Boseto Los Angeles, where it was trans•ed to San Pedro, took the steamer (an Francisco and finally was taken 'ewetta by train and tbenoe to itB anation, ju#ft eight miles from where arted.—Bakersfield California.
Fope feMfr Mistake.
ae pope is said to have made an cwk1 I and amusing mistake when Mr. E Cttac, editor of The Table*, Lonwas presented to him. Catching of introduction only tbe that his visitor wm the dt a celebrated English paper, with a radiant smile, said,
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THE ELEMENTS PROTEST.
A Warning to the Chaps Who Think the Fish Story Teller Is Safe.
Emmet Washburn and Irving Smith were on their way to Wilbur's mill, near Pinesville, in upper Delaware valley, the other day. Washburn was driving a team of valuable young' horses. The sun was shining brightly over their heads, but the sky to the northward was black with thunderclouds. The last thing Washburn remembered while they were driving along was that he was listening to a fish story Smith was telling him, when suddely there came a frightful crash over their heads and a flash of intense light
The next thing Washburn remembers is his finding himself lying in the bottom of his wagon, with Smith lying near. After awhile he was able to rise and look about him. Both of his horses lay dead in the road. Smith revived soon afterward. The sun was still shining brightly, and the thunderclouds in the north had broken away. A thunderbolt from a dear sky had evidently burst upon them. Bach horse had a hole in his neck. Smith was wearing a pair of blue overalls, with a patch in each knee. The patches were gone, having been out out around the edges as neatly as if the separation was done with a pair of shears. The rim of .Washburn's straw hat had been out entirely away in the same manner.
Neither of the men was injured in the slightest degree, but each felt a strange numbness in his body and limbs for two hours. They bufied the horses at the roadsida aM
A peculiarity of this freak of freaky lightning is that while Smith can remember distinctly the Btory he was telling" Wash burn up to the point when it was interrupted by the thunderbolt he oannot remember the closing part of it, although he says the incidents of it happened to him this season, and he had told the story several times. The team was valued .at $500.—Hoverdale (Pa.) Dispatch. .w
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permanent nn,
my husband thought II best that try Hoodi Sarsaparilla. Before had uaed one-half bottll I felt like anew person and I am glad that est say today that I hart not had a had spell sines I commenced to tak«
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Fslrbarg, m. Formerly my health wai so poor that I was not able to do my house work. Mow sun perfectly well and hearty
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f# MACKINAC ISLANDp
AND RETURN VIA
CINCINNATI, HAMILTON & DAYTON RAILKOAD. On Tuesday, September 4th, the Cincinnati, Hamilton and Dayton haiiroad, in connection with tbe D. fe C. Steam Navigation Company, wilt run a special low rate excursion to Macktoaj island and return at rate of $5.00 for the round trip, ticket* will be good returning twelve days from date of sale. Regular tram No 35 will connect at Hamilton with special train leaving C. li. A D. Depot, Fifth and Baymiller street* at 8.45 a. arriving at Toledo 3:15 p. m.. where the steamer "City of Mackinac" will commence tne beautiful trip of almost 1.000 miles, arriving at Detroit at about 8 p. m., where the steamer will stop over night in order that excursion* ists may enjoy the magnificent scenery by daylight, leaving Detroit at 9 a begins a never-ending panorama of wondrons scenery, through tbe Detroit River, croeslng Lake 8t. Clair, passing tbe famons fishing resort of 8%. Clair Flats, through tbe ship canal, and stopping at Port Huron. After leaving Port Hnron, stops will be made at Sand Beach, An Sable, Alpena and Cbeboy-
arriving at Mackinac Island about p.m.,Thursday,September6th. Special arrangements have been made with tbe hotels at Mackinac Islands, providing rates for those presenting excui«ion tickets. Numerous side trips have been arranged for. from Maokfnac, -among which are "the 8oo" and tbe Snow Islands, the latter the fishermenfs paradise, tickets will be good returning on all regular boats and trains up to, and including September 13th.
For excursion tickets, psmpbletn descriptive of trip, and *H other Information, call on your local ticket agent or address D. G. EDWARDS. a. P. A.f O. H.4D.R R,
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MEDCRAFT,
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Offlofr-MeKeea^i Block, northwest earner Seventh street and Wabash avenue.
Railroad Time Tables,
Trains marked thus (P) have Parlor Cai Trains marked thus (SVhave Sleeping Cars. Trains marked thus (B) have BuO'et Car. Trains marked thus (V) have Vestibule
Cars.
Trains marked (D) have Dining Car. Trains marked thus (t) run Sundays only. Trains marked thus run dally. All other trails run daily, Sundays excepted.
MAIN LINE.
LEAVE FOR THS WKST.
No. 7 Western Ex*(V4S) ... 140am No. 5 St Louis Mail ... lu.ll am No. 1 Fast Llne^(P) 2.a)pm No. 21
St. lxuls Kx* (DV4S) .... iUO No. 13 EfF. Acc *. ... 4.05 No. 11 Fast Mail i),iU
ARRIVE FROM THE WEST,
No. 12 Cincinnati Express (S) ... 1.20 a in No. 6 New York Express »(VAS). 2.10 am No. 14 Effingham Ac 9.80 am No. 20 Atlantic Express (DPVAS) 12.42 No. 8 Fast Line*. .......... 2.05 pm No. 2 Indianapolis Aoo 6.00
LKAVS FOK THE KAST.
No. 12 Cincinnati Express (S) .1.30 am No. 6 New York Express (VAS). 2.20 am No. 4 Mail and Accommodation 7.15 am No. 20 Atlantic Express (DPV«S) 12.47 No. 8 Fast Line 2.20 No. 2 Indianapolis Acc 5.05
ARKIVK FROM THE KAST.
No. 7 Western Express (V&S). 1.30 a No. 5St. Louis Mall* ......... 19.05am No. 1 Fast Line (P), ......... 2.05 pm No. 21SU Louis Ex* (DV'AS) 8.05 pm No. S Mail and Accommodation 6.45 No. 11 Fast Mall ... 9.00
MICHIGAN DIVISION. LKAVK FOR TBS KORTH.
No. 52 St. Joseph Mail 6.20 am No. 66 St. Joseph Express ..... 1.00 No. 54 St. Joseph Express 4.00
ARRIVK FROM THE NORTH.
No. 61 South Bend Express 11.45 ft No. 58 St. Joseph Mail 7.WI No. 55 Southern Ex« (P) 9:45 pm
PE0RIA
DIVISION.
LKAVK FOR NORTHWEST,
No. 75 Peoria Mall 7.05 am No. 77 Decatur Accommodation 8.55 ARRIVE FROM NORTHWEST. No. 78 Decatur Accommodation 11.00 a No.76Peoria Mall 7.00pa
IE. &c T. 3E3ZNASHVILLE LINE. LKAVK roR SOUTH.
:rT
No. 3 Ch & Ev Ex« (SAP) ..... 6.25am Ne, 1 Ev. A Ind. Mail* 8.16 No. 6 Ch & N Llm»V&8 10.05 pm No. 7 Ev. Accommodation 10.20 am
AHRXVK FROM SOUTH,
No. 6 a A Nash Lira* (V&S) 4.45 a No. 2 T. H. & East Kx« .11.15 am No. 4 Ch & lnd Ex* (SAP) 11.10 No. 80 Mixed Accommodation 4.45
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LKAVK TOR SOUTH.
No. 88 Mail A Ex 8.50 am No. 49 Worth'n Mixed 8.80 pm ARRIVK FROM SOUTH. No. 48 Mixed 10.15 a No. 82 Mall A Ex 4.20 pm
O. &s S!- XRAVB FOR NORTH.
No. 8C A N Lim*(DVAS).... /. 5.00 am No. 2 li A Ch Ex ..... U,i:5 a No. 8 Ijocal Passenger 8.20 pro No. 4 Ev A Ex*(S) 11:20
ARRIVE FROM NORTH.
No. 8 Ch A Ev Ex»(S) .5:20 am No. 7 Local Passenger ..0 80auj No. 1 Oh A Ev Kx 2 4 5 No. SCAN Llm»(DVAS)...... 10.00pm
O. O C. &c I.-BIQ 4c. OOINORAST ,? No. 10 Cincinnati A Wash Ex*RP'. l.S2a Bl N 2 In an a is A in in at 7 1 0 am No. 18 S?outhwe»«U»rn Limited' r»l.)PV, 12.68 No. 8 Day Express A Mall 8.42 No. 4 arrives from Mattoon 0.30 am
OOINU WKtlT.
No. 7 81. Louts Flyer'Sl* 1.32 am No. 9 Day Express & Mall* 10.(K) am No. 17 South western Lliulted^SDI'V. 1.48 No. 6 Mattoon Express ,0.00 pm No. 3 arrives from Indianapolis (U5 pro
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