Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 28, Number 22, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 27 November 1897 — Page 7

THE SWEET PEA.

Thou canst not match the lily's purity, The royal rose bedims thy utmost glow, And far Japan has sent her fairest queen

To bid thee bo**- thy head and bend it lot*.

Thou'rt built of common earth. No royal blood Flows richly through thy humble, peasant vein*. Not thine the pa lacs. Better thou shouldst keep

Thy lowly place beside the village lanes.

And yet, sweetheart, thou hast a fairer place Than princely blood or grace could give to thee, A quiet resting place in gentle hearts That love thee for thy sweet simplicity.

Let highborn flowers contend to win the cromi Let nobles strive to seat them on the throne. Do thou, sweet flr/w-r, in quiet, fragrant peace.

Their relations as master and servant culminated in tho mysterious disappear anco which is tho basis of a celebrated tragedy. Niels had been sent to dig apiece of ground in the pastor's garden, but tho pastor found him not digging, but leisure ly resting on his spade and cracking nuts which ho had plucked.

The pastor scolded him angrily. The man retorted that it was no business of his to dig in tho garden, at which Soren struck him twice in the face, and the man, throwing down the spade, retaliated. Thereupon tho old pastor lost all self control, and, seizing tho spado, he dealt the farmhand several blows with it.

Niels Burns foil to the earth like one ilead, but when his master, in greatnlarm, raised him up, ho broke away, leaped through the garden hedge and made off into tho neighboring wood. From that time he was seen no moro.

Before Jorg Morten Burns, tho rich brother of tho missing farmhand, was hinting around tho village that tho parson had killed Niels and hidden his body. These rumors and insinuations passed from mouth to mouth, and as the farmhand had disappeared the suspicion began to grow that tho pastor had guilty knowledge of his end.

Finally Morton Burns appeared before tho district magistrate with three witnesses and charged the pastor with tho murder of Ills brother. Two of these were a widow named Karstcn and her daughter Else, who had boon witnesses of tho final struggle between tho clergyman and tho farmhand.

Tho third witness was a oottagor named Larson. On tho night of tho day following Niels Burns' disappearanco bo was rtfurnltfJSfhomo vory la to from'Tolstriip and Was passing along the footpath which finnkoil tho pastor's g-irdon when ho heard the sound of some 0110 digging.

Seeing that it was clear moonlight he determined to find out who it was that was working In tho garden at that lato hour. Ho slipped off his wooden shoes, climbed up tho hedge and parted tho tops of tho hazel bushes. Thon ho saw tho pastor, in green dressing gown and with a white nightcap on his head, busied In leveling the earth with a spade, but moro Shan this he did not see, for tho pastor turned sud denly around, as if some sound had struck his ear, and Larson, being afraid of detection, let himself down and ran away.

Thereupon tho pastor's garden was searched under the direction of the magistrate. Tho pastor welcomed the siarehing party and called his farm servnMs to aid. Ho was confident that they would find nothing to confirm tho accusation against him. The man I^rson was asked to point out tho place where he had seen the pastor digging In the moonlight. Ho pointed to a heap of cablmgo stalks and refuse.

They had not dug long when one of them cried out, "Heaven preserve usl" And, ns all present crowded to look, a hnt was visible abovo tho earth. "That is Niels* hat," cried Morten. "I know it well. Hero Is security wo shall find him. Dig away!" bo shouted with energy, and was almost as eagerly obeyed.

Soon an arm appeared, and in a few minutes tho entire corpse was disinterred. There seemed to bo no doubt that it was the missing man. Tho face could not be recognized, for the features had been destroyed by blows, but all his clothes, even unto his shirt, with his name on it, were identified by his fellow servants.

There was no alternative but to arrest tho pastor on tho spot. Ho most willingly surrendered himself, merely protesting bis Innocence. "Appearancos are against me," ho said. "Surely this must be the vrork of satan and his ministry, but be •till lives who will at bis pleasure m. ko my lunocenco manifest. Take me to prison. In solitude and tn chains I will await what ho in hta wisdom shall decree."

The pastor was arrested and taken to Jail. Nest day the preliminary judicial examination was held. Two farm servants and a dairymaid, all in the employ of the accused pastor, testified that on tho day of the murder they bad been sitting near the open windfsv in the servants' room and bad heard tho poster and the man Niels quarreling until they came to blows.

They added that they had twice before heard tho pastor threaten Niels with bis life. The dairymaid deposed that on the night when Laraen saw tho pastor in the garden she was lying awake in bed and heard the door leading from the passage into the garden orwik, and that when she

pjV rose and peeped ottt she saw the pastor in his dressing gown and nightcap go out Into the garden. What he did there she saw not, but about an hour afterward she again heard the creaking of the door.

When asked what he had to say in his defense, the pastor rvplied solemnly: "So help mo God, I will my nothing but the truth. I struck deceased with the spade, but not otherwise than that he was able to run away from me and out of the garden. What became of him afterward or how he came to be buried in my garden, know not. "As for the evidence of Larson and the dairymaid, who say they saw me In the

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Possess the loving hearts that are thine own. —Detroit Free Press.

A CELEBRATED CASE.

Soren Qvist was the pastor of the little

Tillage

ohurch of Vellby, in Jutland. He

was a man of excellent moral character, generous, hospitable and diligent in the performance of his snored duties, bat he was a man of constitutionally violent temper—a scourge to bis household and a hn roiliation to himself.

He was a widower, with two children— a daughter, who kept house for him, and a son, holding an officer's oommission in the army.

At Ingvoretrup, a village not far from Vellby, dwelt a cattle farmer, Morten Barns, who wait in ill repute with his neighbors. Tho man paid court to the pastor's daughter, bat his suit was rejected by both parent and ohild.

Morten Burns had a poor brother named Niels, who was a shiftless and lazy fellow and, withal, quarrelsome. Soren Qvist, needing farmhand, hired this scapegrace brother of the man who hated him. Niels Burns was constantly provoking the pastor's naturally irritable temper by his indolence and'impudence.

garden in the night, It is either afoul lie or a hellixh delusion. I have no one on earth to ftpruk in my defense."

When some weeks later the trial came on, two moro witnesses were produced. They declared that on the oft mentioned night tbey were proceeding along the road which runs from the pastor's garden tc the wood when tbey meta man carrying a sack on his back, wbo passed them and walked in the direction of the garden. His face they could not

Bee,

inasmuch at

It was concealed by the overhanging sack, bat as the moon was shining on bis back they could plainly descry tbat be was clad in a pale green coat and a wbite nightcap. He disappeared near the pastor's.,gardec hedge. "r

No sooner did the pastor hear the evidence of the witnesses to this effect than his face turned an ashy hue and be cried out in a faltering voice, "I am fainting!" acd was so prostrated in body tbat ho bad to be taken back to prison.

There after a period of severe suffering, to the intense astonishment of every one be made to bis friend, the district magistrate wbo had first arrested him, the following strange confession: "From my childhood, as far back as I can remember, I have ever been passionate, quarrelsome and prond, impatient oi contradiction and ever ready with a blow. Yet have I seldom let the sun go down on my wrath, nor have I borne ill will to any one. When but a lad, I slew in anger a dog which one day ate my dinner which I bad left in his way. When as a student 1 went on foreign travel, I entered on slight provocation into a broil with a German youth in Leipsio, challenged him and gave him'a wound that endangered his life."

After a pause of anguish he continued: "I will now confess the crime wbich nc doubt I have committed, but of which am nevertheless not fully conscious. That I struck the unhappy man with the spade I knew full well, and have already confessed, whether it were with the flat side or with the sharp edge I could not in my passion discern tbat he fell down and afterward again rose and ran away. That it all that I know to a surety. What follow* —heaven help me—four witnesses have seen—namely, that I fetched the corpse from the wood and buried it, and that this must be substantially true I am obliged tc believe, and I will tell you wherefore. "Three or four times in my life that know of it has happened to me to walk ic my sleep. The fast time—about nine years ago—I was next day to preach a funeral sermon over the remains of a man who had unexpectedly mot with a dreadful death. I was at a loss for a text wher the words of a wise man among the an cient Greeks suddenly occurred to me, 'Call no man happy until he be in hit grave.' "To use the words of a heathen for the text of a Christian discourse was not, me thought, seemly, but I then remembered that the same thought, expressed in well nigh the same terms, was to be met some where In tho Apocrypha. I sought anil sought, but could not find the passage. It was late. I was wearied by much previous labor. I therefore went to bed and soon fell asleep. Greatly did I marvel the next morning when on arising and seating myself at my writing desk I saw before me, written in my own handwriting on a pieoc of paper, 'Let nft man be deemed happy before his end cometh.—Syraoh xi, 84.'

Mark now—when the two witnesses this morning delivered their evidence before the court, thon my provloussleep walking suddenly flashed across me, and I likewise recalled that in tho morning after the night during which tho corpse must have been buried I had been surprised to see my dressing gown lying on the floor just in side the door, whereas it was always my custom to'hang it on a ohair at my'bed/ side.

The unhappy victim of my urbridled passion must in all likelihood have fallen down dead in the wood, and I must in my sloop walking havo followed him thither. Yes, tha Lord *lm\e mercy 1 So it was, so it must have been."

On the following day sentence of death was passed upon |ihe prisoner--a sentence which many felt to be too severe, but not so Soren Qvist. He longed, he said, foi death, and he maintained his strength oi mind to tho last, and from the scaffold lie addressed to tho bystanders a discourse o( much power, which he had composed in prison during his last days. Then he was beheaded.

Ono and twenty years after Pastor Soren Qvist of Vellb.v bad been accused, tried, condemned and executed for tho murder of his serving man, an old beggar man applied for alms to tho people of Aalsoe, tho parish adjoining Vellby.

Suspicions were aroused by the exact likeness the beggar man horo to Morten Burns of Ingvorstrup, who had lately died, and also by tho curious and anxiou? inquiries the man made concerning events long past.

The pastor of Aalsoe, who had burlet? Morten Burns, took the vagabond to hi* parsonage and there the fellow, all unconscious of the portentous nature of the admission, acknowledged that ho was Neih Burns, tho very man for whose supposed murder the pastor had suffered tho shame ful death of a criminal.

The truth may lie summed up briefly. Morten had nursed a mortal hatred of £oren Qvist from tho time he refused him hit daughter and had determined on revenge. It was he who compelled Niels to take servlco with the pastor. He had spurred him on to his repeated offenses in the expectation that violence would result, owing tc the pastor's hasty temper, and bad carefully nursed the feud which soon arose between master and man. Niels told him daily all that took place.

On leaving the garden on that fatal day he had run over to Ingvorstrup toacquaint his t) rot her with what had happened.

Morten shut him up in a private room that no one might see him. Shortly after midnight, when the old Tillage was asleep, the two brothers went to a place whero the roads crossed each other and where two days previously, according to the custom of that time, a suicide had been buried—a young man oi about Niels' age and stature. By the light of a lantern, in spite of Niels'reluctance and remonstrance, they dug up the corpse and took it into Morten's house.

Niels was made to strip and don a suit of Morten's, and the corpse was clad piece by piece In Niels' cast off clothes, even to the very earring. Then Morten battered the dead face with a spade and hid it in a seek until the next night, when they carried it into the wood near Vellby parsonage and buried it. "And now," said the vengeful Morten to his brother, "you go your way. Hew is a puree with $100. Make for the frontier and never set foot on Danish soil again."

Niels did as be was commanded and en listed for a soldier, suffered great ban) ships, lost a Umb and finally returned Debit native place a mere wreck.

This true story is still the foremost cause oelebre of Danish Jurisprudence.Louisville Commercial,

Lowell ana the Boy.

An aethor whose home was in a country town had planned a day's oufing in Boston. He intended to transact a little business, see a few sights aud crown the day by attending a reception given to James Russell Lowell. He had made up his mindr after some consideration, to take his lifctlo son with him for an early glimpse of distinguished society. Of course the small boy, who had never before been in the city, was delighted, and in due time the pair set out

On their return the other members of the family clustered about them, and as they unwound the little fellow from his heavy furs and mufflers he was asked eagerly, "What did you see in-Boston?" "We thaw," came the answer in a breathless burst, "the anaconda and the fat woman and the Living Herculethe."

They had been to a museum of curiosities, as well as to an author's recep tion, and—according to youthful rules of precedence—Mr. Lowell naturally ranked a long way after this renowned trio.

Nevertheless the boy bore away two distinct memories of tho poet, though in the first it is probable that the Living Hercules had his share, having doubtless suggested the topic of conversation, which was physical strength

Mr Lowell had narrated to his open mouthed, small auditor an anecdote of a prizefighter who, in danger of being run over in a crowded London thoroughfare, had knocked down and killed horse with a blow between the eyes.

His other recollections are of his own pleased embarrassment and the insistent cordiality of the poet—so often spoken of as overpunctilious and fastidious— who would shake hands with him, extending for the purpose a hand faultlessly gloved in gray kid, which clasped without reluctance the child's hesitating, fuzzy paw, clad in a woolen mitten, sticky with recent molasses candy —Youth's Companion. 'K

Tennyson and the Peerage,

Three times the baronetcy was offered to Tennyson, and as many times he refused it. When, therefore, one day in 1888, Mr..Gladstone said to the laureate's son that for the sake of literature he wished to offer bis father the higher distinction of a barony, there was grave doubt about its acceptance. The only difficulty which the prime minister thought insurmountable was the possible insistence by Tennyson on his right to wear his wide awake in the house of lords. Tennyson was so well beyond the mere flattery of an offer of the peerage that be took the friendly urgence of Mr Gladstone with great calmness, and at first was not to be moved from his determination to remain plain Mr Tennyson to the end of his days-

He was finally persuaded, howeter, that as the foremost representative of literature in Epgland he ought not to put aside a distinction which would mark the formal recognition of the place and function of literature in tho life of a great people. "1 cannot but be touched, "he wrote to Mr. Gladstone, "by the friendliness of your dpsire that this mark of distinction should be conferred on myself, and 1 rejoice that you, who have showu such true devotion to literature by jftifsuirig it in the midst of what seems to most of us overwhelming and all absorbing business, should be the first thus publicly to proclaim the position which literature ought to hold in the world's work."—Hamilton VV. Mabie in Atlantic.

Fiction's Unjnst Treatment of tho Rich, A grievance that has been treated very injudiciously in many works of fiction is the relation of tho rich to the poor. Absolutely false ideas as to how the rich get their wealth aud what they do with it when they get it have been persistently floated by novelists, for whom (as for the journalist) a millionaire is always fair game. It is not worth whilo to expend any sympathy upon the millionaires in this matter, as they can struggle along under a considerable weight of vituperation, but tho rest of us cannot afford to be put continually in a false attitude toward wealth Hatred or envy of the rich is not a pleasant companion for our leisure hours, and the poorer we are the less pleasant company it is likely to bo. It interferes with oar working to the best advantage and cuts us off from opportunities of accumulating the very wealth that might ease our pains.—Droch in Ladies' Home Journal.

Night Photography of the Future.

These night pictures suggest all sorts of valuable and interesting possibilities. We may before long be able to photograph the crowds aikl scenes around the bulletin boards on'lection night, the frantic enthusiasm of a great ootdoor political meeting and other great gatherings. Many memorable scenes, by the use of the camera at night, can be made apart of permanent history in all their details that now can only be generalised by the rapid pen of the artist. No oae who has ever observed the streets of a city on a stormy night can have failed to be impressed with the unique pictures presented by the shiny pavements, the dully glowing lamps and the ever passing gleams and flashes that come from the street cars and the rumbling cabs.—James B. (Jarrington iii Scribe's. It j- up to d*u. "Mamma, said little Freddy excitedly, "the ferryboat we were on almost ran into another ferryboat while crossing the river." "Did it?" asked mamma anxiously.

Yea, indeed. I'm sure there would have beat a collision if the other boat hadn't back pedaled.'Harper's Bazar. iM

Novel Ftehlns.

It is said that the Dutch have an ingenious way of attracting fl«h They

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a bottle portly foil of water and then add wiggling fish and bugs, and after that sink it near where the fishhook is floating. Whoa the fish in the stream aee it, they gather around it to learn the meaning and are thus easily caught

The Great Dane Dog.

The Great Dane, the exhibition of today and growing every day in favor as a beautiful and biddable dog, is the modern representative of the boarhound. On the continent, where its Danish origin is repudiated, it is called the German mastiff, and nil lex this head all its varieties are classed at shows, while in this country we call it the Great Dane and catalogue under that name all the varieties of German mastiff, so that, taking the one with the other, the dog comes by its rights.

It is a beautiful creature, this Great Dane, and gives the impression at once of both power and activity audits temper—look at its small, keen eyes—is exactly what one might expect from a doji of war and of the chase veneered witb the elegancies of civilization, for it i.s equable and (de haut en bas) good tempered, but woe to the object 'that irritates it. The conciliatory stranger who goes to pat one as if it were a lap dog finds a great blunt nozzle thrust forcibly and roughly into his hand or perhaps into his ribs, as who should say: "All right, old fellow, I'm not going to hurt you. You needn't pat me and call me good dog." He never awaits your per mission to make your acquaintance, but introduces himself without formality if he wishes to know you. Going through a narrow passage, a Great Dane will take up more than half the room. He does not drop behind like the elegant mannered St. Bernard with a polite "man before dogs" sort of air, but hustles you robustly for equal spaca Not that he is a dangerous dog. He is simply a boarhound, a creature of immense strength and infinite courage and courteous only out of condescension.-r-Good Words.

Telephones In I3ed«~i

One of the most ingenious applications of the telephone is the portable form, which is known as the portable Capital telephona Its particular use to enable people in a sickroom in ich an infectious disease is being ursed to communicative with the people in the rest of the house.

In hospitals this simple adaptation of the telephone to the requirements of the situation will be found invaluable, but an even'greater field for its utility will be the private house.

The irksdmeness of having some of the infectious diseases in a mild form is multiplied tenfold by the enforced seclusion of the patient, who is suddenly cut off from intercourse with tho rest of the family. Now, by the mere addition of this little instrument to the furniture of the apartment, it is possible for a sick person to keep up a conversation with any member of the rest of the family, and in this way the tedium which is inseparable from tho compulsory isolation may be relieved.

Furthermore, the nurse will by its means be saved a good many journeys, even in noninfectious cases, for she can ask for things to be brought to her at odd times which in the ordinary course she would have to go for, or at least ring a bell and have some one come to the door to ask what she required.—Pearson's Weekly.

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New Products of Wood.

It is not generally known that over 60 per cent cf wood may be converted into liquid. The strongest hydraulic pressure would not squeeze one-half of 1 percent of moisture from dry wood, but by putting the same material into an iron retort and converting it into charcoal by means of heat the gases and smoke, to the

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weight of the wood, may be condensed into a liquid called pyroligneous acid, and from it are obtained wood alcohol, acetate of lime and wood tars. A cord of wood weighing 4,000 pounds produces about 2,G50 pounds of pyroligneous acid and 700 pounds of charcoal. The pyroligneous acid from- one cord of wood produces 9 gallons of 82 per cent crude wood alcohol, 200 pounds of acetate of lime aud about 25 gallons of tar, besides 85 bushels of charcoal. After the pyroligneous acid is neutralized with lime the wood alcohol is distilled off, the lime holding the acetic acid in solution.

After the separation of the wood spirit the remaining liquid is boiled down in open pans to a sugar, which is dried, aud becomes the acetate of lime of commerce. Acetate of lime is used for making acetic acid. Fully three-fifths of all the wood alcohol and acetate of lime produced in the world are made in the United State& Fully 15,000 acres per year are cleared for this purpose. Wood alcohol affords a perfect substitute for grain alcohol for manufacturing and mechanical purposes and at less than one-third the cost. It is used principally as a solvent in the making of shellac Tarnish, in making celluloid, photographic paper, etc. It makes many beautiful dye tints. It is antiseptic and much used for liniments and for skin rubbing in bathhouses.—-New York ledger.

An English woman expert in palmistry, who is highly esteemed in London, says that the Americans are among her best customers. She does not consider Americans more superstitious than other persons on this account She credit? it to their vanity.

I suffered for two years from a bad cough and pain in my chest tried a number of remedies, hut Dr. Bull's Cough S$yrupwas the only one that effected a cure. P. J. Murphy, Ashley. Pa."

T. F. Anthony. Ex-Postmaster of Promise City, Iowa, says: "I bought one bottle of 'Mystic Care' for Rhencaatism. ud two doses of It did me more mod than any roedldoe I ever took." Sold by Jacob Baur, Seventh and Main Sts.. Cook. Bell A Black, and all droggtsta la Terre Haute.

Manifest Destiny.

"Charley .r' exclaimed young Mrs. Torkins. "What is it?" inquired her husband, as the newspaper slid from his startled grasp. "I havo thought it all out." "I don't know what you are talking about" "The baby's future. You know how important it is to watch a child and see what his bent is, so that you can get him started on the right road in life." "Yes* but isn't our baby rather young?" "The younger the better. There is no telling how early character may begin to be molded. You may thank me for taking a great responsibility off your mind. You needn't worry about his avocation any mora "And what, may I inquire, do you propose to make of him?" "A grand opera singer." "You're going to let him "go on tho stage?" "1 think that when nature especially fits any person for some particular calling it is dansjerous and wrong to compel him to do something else." "How do you know he is fitted for grand opera?" "Because every time ho opens his mouth he yells at the top of his voice and you can't understand a word he says. "—Washington Star.

A Human Printing Press.

General Joseph S. Smith of Maine tells how be published a paper without a press in Bath, Me., many years ago: "When I'd get my paper all set up and ready for the press, I'd lay the type on a waslistand, get it all leveled down well in the chase, or the frame in which 'twas locked up, aud then I'd call in the hired girl. She weighed about 210 when she sat down. That's what I wanted—sitting down weight So, after the hired girl came in I inked the type, laid over it the sheet of paper and on top of that the blanket, and then I politely invited the hired girl to sit down on the washstand. Two hundred and ten pounds remember-! The result was just as good an impression as yon could get on any $100 baud press made in the United States. My edition in those days was about 200 copies, aud the hired girl was good for the job at one sitting—no, at 200 sittings. Aud she took an interest in it, too, and was just as ready for business every publication day as a $20,000 Hoe perfecting press would bo."

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