anaheim-gazette 1884-12-13

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I have not leon this way, you will remember, since I was 7 years old; hence the scenery was all new to me. Aunt Elizabeth read Stuart Mill—think of it, in July, and while flying through an enchanted region!—or else deliberated removed her spectacles and wig, tied a handkerchief over her head and went to sleep! There was a young gentleman sitting opposite us (I know how shocked you'll be), but remember you wouldn't be satisfied till I promised to tell you everything that happened; so as I before stated, there was a young gentleman sitting opposite. He was very fine-looking, with an English air that was irrealist. It soon became evident, however, that this paragon of manly beauty had to attract our attention, so of course, I could not help being cognizant of all his little subterfuges. When we had got as far as Lowell, he with some emptiness, handed Aunt Elizabeth a morning paper. Offered it, I mean; for she masked herself in that glare, which she keeps for the annihilation of young men, and coolly informed him that she never read the newspapers. He looked as if he had discovered something new in the line of American "institutions" and settled back in his chair, a wisner if not a better man. She slept no more after that episode, seeming to think there was danger of my suddenly being spirited away from her somewhat fore-shortened vision. Our harmless enemy took the car for Montreal soon after, and we saw no more of him, but I found that one good thing had come from the episode, namely: our respected relative did not again make bare the waste places of her esteemed and venerable head. (Mark my words, when I wear a wig. I will learn to sleep in it, especially in the daytime, and in the company of others!) We arrived at the little station of Elimdale just before sunset, and found Uncle David there with his carriage. He took us home over a beautiful country road, fringed with alders and birches. As we drove along the valley, watching the yellow sprays of gold dust that had scattered from the path of the setting sun, down the sides of the purple mountains, and the faint clouds on the rosy tops of the hills, I was fairly dumb with admiration. Uncle David broke the spell with— "Well, I guess you'll like it up here." And after a long breath I answered, "I know I shall." And I do. Although I have been here but... STOMACH BITTERS In cases of dyspepsia, debility, rheumatism, fever and ague, liver complaint, insufficiency of the kidneys and bladder, constipation and other organic malades, Hostetler's Stomach Bitters is a tried remedy, to which the medical brotherhood have lent their professional sanction, and which as a boon, altitative and household specialty for disorders of the stomach, liver and bowels has an unobtruded popularity. 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Thousands of testimonials certify to the prompt cure of all bronchial and lung affections, by the use of Ayer’s Cherry Pectoral. Being very palatable, the youngest children take it readily. PREPARED BY Dr.J.C.Ayer&Co., Lowell,Mass. Sold by all Druggists. GANT DANING my word, when I wear a wig. I will learn to sleep in it, especially in the daytime, and in the company of others! We arrived at the little station of Elmdale just before sunset, and found Uncle David there with his carriage. He took us home over a beautiful country road, fringed with alders and birches. As we drove along the valley, watching the yellow sprays of gold dust that had scattered from the path of the setting sun, down the sides of the purple mountains, and the faint clouds on the rosy tops of the hills, I was fairly dumb with admiration. Uncle David broke the spell with— "Well, I guess you'll like it up here." And after a long breath I answered, "I know I shall." And I do. Although I have been here but two days, yet I am ready to say I am in love with the picturesque, ever-changing Green mountains, and the lovely sunset views. There is a "bosky dell" in the edge of the sugar orchard, only a few steps from the house, and I have appropriated it. It commands a fine view of valley and mountain and sky, and every night I watch the sun go down from my mossy knoll. For all that Aunt Eliza'eth needed my services on this journey and visit so badly, all she asks of me now is to let her alone. You would be surprised to see that woman! Instead of the dignified and rather severe mistress of a Beacon street residence, she is a plain countryman," taking hold of the work once more," as Uncle David says, "as if she enjoyed it." She spends most of her time in the dairy and kitchen, and I actually caught her sewing carpet-rags the other day! They reject my proffered assistance with ill-concealed contempt, so I content myself with filling the lovely, old-fashioned vases and pitchers with the quaint old-time flowers that grow so abundantly in the garden and front yard, and making the acquaintance of the near neighbors. They can be counted on the fingers easily enough. Opposite is a fine old mansion which is occupied by a Mr. Thornton. They call him "Square," though "Round" would be a much more ap propriate title. Besides him there are his wife and two maiden daughters—and Jack. I caness to a profound admiration for Jack already. But this is already too long a letter and I must hurry with it to the little box of a postoffice or it will be too late for tonight's mail. So with a loving good-by I am your SISTER BESS. ELMDALE, Vt., Aug. 1, 1883. MY DEAR ANNE: Tired of country life! Never. Why, it is all so simple and natural and withal so deep and satisfying that it's just like a poem. Why haven't we ever lived on a farm? I shall certainly tease papa to go to Vermont and buy one and be happy. So you needn't expect me as an inmate of your cottage at present. I know something of beach life, and though one could never tire of the sea—I'll admit so much—to me it isn't half the charm of the country up here. It is all very well for you and Charlie, who would be happy in an Irish settlement surrounded by dirty children and ugly goats, provided you could be together, but I want a change. Up here in this cool invigorating air we read of the heat—but there, I have vowed not to discourse on that topic again. I have made the acquaintance of the village people and find them plain and unaffected but intelligent and well-bred. Some of them look, at first, with disrust on people from "down country," but when they once feel that we are not unduly exalted by our residence in that vague locality, they are cordial and pleasant. People here have more time for reading than we of the cities; and many of them are devoted to "solid" literature that gives any girl outside of Boston a headache only to think off. And they have "views," too, and express them in a shrewd, provincial speech that wins your respect, at least. I have become quite intimate at the Thornton's-over the way, and now,"when I "walk abroad," as the old poem has it. I do not go alone. There is a steady stream of new ideas to draw me out. But I had sunk to my waist and he—noble fellow!—was not able to pull me up. He could, and did; however, keep me from sinking further, until Uncle David and his men arrived—which was very soon after. For they, all this ttime, were at work in a field near by, and just out of sight; and started as soon as they heard the outcry from the river. If you are not already paralyzed by my stupidity in the affair, allow me to add that after I was drawn out it was discovered that just behind me in the water; lay a comparatively sound log, by which had I not taken entire leave of my senses (if I ever hed any), which is an unsettled question in my mind). I might easily have saved myself at the outset! But, the fact remains the same—Jack saved my life. Uncle David says that a man once lost his life in that same quicksand; and I am at a loss whether to thank be even most for Jack's timely appearance, or to wonder at my own stupidity. Perhaps, though now you will forgive Jack for being devoted to me! So I close, hoping you may remember that, but for him, I could not now sign myself. Your very much wearied. BESS. P.S. Evening. Jack is mine. I have neither time nor strength now, to explain, but he is mine! B ELMDALE,Vt.,Aug.26. MY DEAR ANNE: Most certainly, I will give you full particulars in regard to the engagement. As I said in my postscript, Jack is mine. Moreover, he is mine with the full consent of the Thornton family. And if any misunderstandings may have come about, remember that you always did "jump at conclusions." Let me say, too; that your bit of news in regard to Walter Durand's going to the mountains was stale by the time it reached me. For he came to the Green mountains. Yesterday, just after our early tea, Jack and I went up to my "mosy bower" to wait for the coming sunset. I took a book and Jack stretched himself at my feet. An hour or two afterward, just as the feecy clouds on the western horizon were taking on the rosy sunset tints, a shadow fell across the grass in front of me, and a sudden voice caused me to drop my book. I was on my feet in an instant, and the next minute, both of Walter Durand's arms were around me. I would not describe the hour that followed if I could; but next year I shall probably be an inmate of the Durand cottage. He says he never should have been willing to take first steps toward a reconciliation if you had not made him half frantic with hints of "that Jack." And I say that, while I knew I was the one most at fault in the quarrel perhaps what Jack might do for me. So thinking you for the interdining which has restored to me my Walter, I am, very humbly yours, BESS. P.S. What about Jack? Why nothing; only that he goes with us all next week; to Boston. You will then see him; and can judge for yourself if I have written aught concerning him that was not strictly true. He certainly has loving brown eyes; dark curling hair; noble qualities; and is of gentle birth—as dogs go. For Jack is a full-blooded Newfoundland! Yours, willing to be forgiven, BESSIE. Uncle Esek: All the original thoughts have been uttered in the simplest words. When I read an abstruse sentence, I say this writer has been stealing; and is trying to hide. Uncle Esek: There are plenty of people in the world who think they are wise; because they can ask questions that no one but a fool can answer. Nancy Was His Choice. Daniel C Dickinson, when in the Senate, was requested by the Postmaster General to call at the departmet t and give an opinion on the relative claims of several applicants for Dr.J.C.Ayer & Co., Lowell, Mass. Sold by all Druggists. GIANT BAKING POWDER Has No Equity Strengthen, Purest, Best and Most Economical in the Market. Never Varies In Quality. Recommended to CONSUMER by leading Physicians, Chemists and members of the San Francisco Board of Health. BOTHIN MANUFACTURING COMPANY, SAN FRANCISCO AND SACRAMENTO. SJACOB'S OIL THE GREAT GERMAN REMEDY FOR PAIN. Rheumatism, Neuralgia, Sciatica, Lumbago, Sacrochelic, Herniated Chest, Burns Thoracic, New Illness, Nervousness, Burns, Neonatal, Breast Milk, AND ALL OTHER BOARD OF HEALTH. Bald by Drugs and Business Plenty Cause battles. THE CHARLES A. YOULKE CO., Baldimore, M.D. C.&. L. $200,000 is presently given away. Send it a coin postage, and my mail you will get free a package of goods of great value, that will start you in work thus will at least bring you to money faster than anything else in America. All about the $200,000 in presents with such kind. Already accepted everywhere, or either set, or all agree, for all these, or more time only, to be sent for us at their own houses. Fortunately for all persons absolutely assured. Don't delay, J.K. Hale. ELMDALE, Aug. 7, 1883. MY DEAR ANNE: Have you forgotten the old adage about crossing the bridge before you come to it? Calm your fears, machere, for I solemnly affirm that I am not "deliberately enmarring the affections of any young man whom I can never receive as a lover," and I will try to remember my descent from the old Puritan families. As if I should ever be allowed to forget it! "Jack's business!" He has none. He is the pet of the whole Thoruton family. The maiden sisters just dote on him. He is remarkably handsome, with the loveliest most pathetic, soft brown eyes! He has a certain high-bred air that renders him quite distinguished. And although Jack himself never mentions it—he has too good taste for that—the sisters will tell you that he "comes of the best stock in New England." Better than all that, he is the most faithful friend I ever had. He never, under any circumstances, would repeat a word of what I may say to him! Yes. Aunt K knows all about it, and has not once frowned upon us. If she does not object, why should you! No. You may not nothing whatever to Walker Durand about writing me. He ought to know for himself. And what right has he to disguise me with you or any one else? Your last filter began. "Dear Eliminate!" That same applied to me always when as a danger signal, so I knew, at once you were displaced with me. Please begin the next, "Dear Bunny," and don't be quite so nervous with yourself. Uncle Ezek: All the original thoughts have been uttered in the simplest words. When I read an abstruse sentence, I say, this writer has been stealing, and is trying to hide. Uncle Ezek: There are plenty of people in the world who think they are wise, because they can ask questions that no one but a fool can answer. Nancy Was His Choice. Daniel C Dickinson, when in the Senate, was requested by the Postmaster General to call at the department and give an opinion on the relative claims of several applicants for appointment as postmaster of an office near his home residence. The request was promptly complied with and the documents were duly inspected, not without some perplexity in the mind of the Senator, for two of his personal and political friends, both highly respectable and competent men, were, as appeared from the papers, about "neck and neck" in the race for office; so far as influential signatures on either side could make them so. But suddenly a light dawned upon the Senator. A neatly written note in a lady's handwriting came to view, applying for the office in her own behalf, and giving but a single reference, and that the name of the honorable Senator himself. He had known her decreased husband intimately and most favorably for many years, and was no stranger to the young widow herself. After a moment's reflection, he carefully returned the delicate missive to its place and made the following laconic indorsement upon the papers: "I go for Nancy." Nancy was of course appointed, and faithfully served the public in the capacity of postmistress.—Ben Perley Poore. Mrs. Daniel Weidner, New Baden, Texas was cured of severe Neuralgia by St. Jacobs Oil, the great pain-cure. Ladlee' Medical Advice. A Complete Medical Work for Women, handsomely bound in cloth and illustrated-Tells how to prevent and cure all diseases of the sex, by a treatment at home. Worth its weight in gold to every lady suffering from any of those diseases. Over 10,000 sold already. Postpaid only 50 cents. Postal notice or Sck Stamps. Adhere NUXRA POSTMISTRESS Co., Nanda, N.Y. novl-Sa HUMAN: Yes. I shall accept "that he ever proposed! and I "think hereby tenanted." And may I ask him in one young man just admire in another! In other Walter Durand "does nothing" and why his time down by the sea, the mark of his mother's doting solicitude which renders him the more in your estimation; while Jack on berate unmercifully for being you "most cordially hate—the family." O consistency! How you will now look with a more upon Jack. The other day I went down by the river. At a certain stream the water settles back shadow, leaving a tiny pool cover-und. The water is shallow and there grow the most beautiful fragrance on the top of the black finest bunch, in common with all of the mundane sphere, was the suit of accen. But I meant to have lunch, all the same. So, with an intended should do me credit, I wish the money log close by the illies, my foot slipped and I landed in if you will excuse the Irish of it! Six inches deep, and I felt no fear myself sinking in the mind bead to extricate my feet, but found, they were sinking deeper and deeper! And tried to pull myself up by dog in front of me, but it crumbs under my touch. Then I re-lived in a manner worthy of the deed that Puritan governor! No. My tested me, and I was too stupid even so the usual feminine defense—I simply stood there in a dazed myself drawn down, down, an invisible power. I restores I had read of peop-hed been rescued from quick-wondered why some one did sense. I thought of papa and you of Walter, and wondered if I grogze mamma in heaven; and Jack's voice. That roused me and have fallen at his feet in grati-for circumstances over which I cool. He rushed excitedly out to us, making a loud outtry, and of me, exerte all his strength out. But I had sunk to my waist, like fellow!—was not able to pull could, and did, however, keep asking further, until Uncle David arrived—which was very soon they all this time, were at work or by, and just out of sight; and soon as they heard the outtry. If you are not already pary stupid in the affair, allow that after I was drawn out it was that just behind me, in the water, narratively sound log, by which, taken entire leave of my senses (if any, which is an unsettled my mind), I might easily have at the outset! But, the fact same-Jack saved my life says that a man once lost his WORKING A WRECK. The Interesting Process of Blowing a Sunken Steamer to Pleasure. Breaking Up the Mull of the H-Wated Columbus—a Fortune in Old Junk—Nitro-Glycerine. [Martha's Vineyard Cor. Philadelphia Times.] Standing among the huge boulders which lie strewn along the beach under the variegated clay-cliffs of Gay Head and looking out upon the beaving and sighting billows which swell up from the Atlantic, four buoys may be seen tossing upon the ever-moving surface of the waters less than a mile distant. An uncouth-looking craft lies at anchor and two or three small boats are riding the waves near by. On the shore against the foot of the cliffs a rude mass covered with a tarpaulin, attracts attention. A rough board bearing the legend: "Nitro-glycerine! Explosive! Danger!" tells the tale of the work going on in the water. The buoys mark the spot where the steamer City of Columbus on that cold January night went surging upon the roof of the Devil's Bridge and sent 116 human beings to a grave beneath the water. The lumbering craft, with its derrick and tackling, is the lighter from which the divers ply their hazardious work upon the wreck in the depths of the waters beneath. Before the wintry blasts again beat upon this isolated and solitary promontory nothing will be left to tell the tale of that dreadful disaster. Falling into conversation with a weather-benten and battered old salt who had just pulled up on the shore, the story of the wreck since it first crashed upon the roof was soon told. After all hope of rescuing at least one of the 116 human beings on board unaccounted for had been abandoned, the vessel, which had lodged in the apex of the roof which forms an inverted V, the base abutting on Gay Head, was left to the pitilless waves, which came roaring in from the ocean. Her iron skies had withstood the pounding of the breaker. The cupidity of fearless men now came to account. For the small sum of $700 the vessel which had cost thousands to build was bartered off to a company of wreckers, who are now at work blowing the bulk to pieces and bringing the material to the surface, to be sold for scrap to the rolling mills or to stock the junk shop. "We expect to clear $10,000 out of our bargain," said the amphibious salt. Judging from the immense torn and ragged sheets of iron which once formed the sides of the Columbus and are now strewn about one of the wharves of Vineyard haven on this island to be shipped away at some convenient opportunity, the enterprising adventurers will not be disappointed. The old salt explained that that piping and copper and brass had already been taken up and shipped to Boston, and the sides of the vessel had been recovered, leaving nothing but the bottom and the boilers and engines to be lifted. 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I tried several remedies without much if any relief, until I took Ayer's Sarsaparilla., by the use of two bottles of which I was completely cured. Have sold large quantities of your Sarsaparilla., and it still retains its wonderful popularity. The many notable cures it has effected in this vicinity convince me that it is the best blood medicine ever offered to the public. River St., Buckland, Mass., May 13, 1892. SALT RHEUM. George Andrew overseer in Lowell Carpenter Corporation, was for over twenty years before his removal from insurance agency. But I had sunk to my waist, lefellow—was not able to pull could, and did, however, keep kicking further, until Uncle David arrived—which was very soon all this time, were at work by, and just out of sight; and soon as they heard the outey er. If you are not already parly stupidity in the affair, allow that after I was drawn out it was not behind me, in the water, saratively sound log, by which, kern entire leave of my senses of any, which is an unsettled my mind), I might easily have at the outset! But, the fact same—Jack saved my life, says that a man once lost his same quicksand; and I am at a to thank beven most for Jack's arrance, or to wonder at my own erhaps, though, now your will for being devoted to me! So I ug may remember that, but could not now sign myself. Your very much wearied Bess. Enning. Jack is mine. I have nor strength now, to explain, b. ELMDALE, Vt., Aug. 26. ANNEE: Most certainly, I will particularly in regard to the As I said in my postscript, Moreover, he is mine with the of the Thornton family. And if standings may have come about, that you always did "jump at Let me say, too, that your in regard to Walter Durand's mountains was stale by the time me. For he came to the Green Yesterday, just after our early and I went up to my "mosy wait for the coming sunset. I and Jack stretched himself at hour or two afterward, just as auds on the western horizon were rosy sunset tints, a shadow fell mass in front of me, and a sudden time to drop my book. I was on an instant, and the next minute, Walter Durand's arms were around It describe the hour that folold; but next year I shall probmate of the Durand cottage. Never should have been willing first steps toward a reconciliation not made him half frantic with Jack." And I say that, while is the one most at fault in theaps I know what Jack might do thankking you for the internenas restored to me my Walter, I am, very humbly yours, BESS. At about Jack! ing; only that he goes with us sk, to Boston. You will then see judge for yourself if I have at concerning him that was not He certainly, has loving brown hair, noble qualities, and birth—as dogs go. A full-blooded Newfoundland!ours, willing to be forgiven, BESSIE. All the original thoughts have in the simplest words. When I use sentence, I say, this writer writing, and is trying to hide. There are plenty of people in no think they are wise, because questions that no one but a fool oy Was His Choice. Kickinson, when in the Senate, by the Postmaster General to partmert and give an opinion on claims of several applicants for surface, to be sold for scrap to the rolling mills or to stock the junk shop. "We expect to clear $10,000 out of our bargain," said the amphibious salt. Judging from the immense torn and ragged sheets of iron which once formed the sides of the Columbus and are now strewn about one of the wharves of Vineyard haven on this island to be shipped away at some convenient opportunity, the enterprising adventurers will not be disappointed. The old salt explained that the piping and copper and brass had already been taken up and shipped to Boston, and the sides of the vessel had been recovered, leaving nothing but the bottom and the boilers and engines to be lifted. The process of shattering the compact structure of the vessel is an emphatic illustration of the force of modern explosives. The diver in his armor takes with him to the wreck below a harmless-looking board, to which are fastened two apparently equally harmless cylindrical packages, about eight inches long and one and a half inches in diameter. This board is placed in such portion of the wreck as it is desired to break away. Returning to the surface a simple electric wire may be seen leading into the waves. When all is ready a dull sound and a splash of waters are heard and in an instant the work is done. Examination reveals a detached mass and the clanking of coops and rachets, the grooming of the derrick and the desperate puffing of the released energy of steam soon bring to the surface what might at first be taken for some slimy monster of the deep, but proves to be an immense sheet of riveted plates of iron. This is deposited on the lighter's deck and the operation is repeated until a cargo has been raised, and then away the craft steams to the nearest harbor, nearly twenty miles away. Opinion Papers, Not Newspapers. [T. G. Bowles in Fortnightly Review.] The newspaper originally, as I have already remarked, published news almost but in the beginning of the present century, the editor, no longer content that his paper should fulfill its purpose of publishing news, began to assume the right of professing opinions. He began not merely to tell his readers what was happening but also to tell them what he thought and what they ought to think of what was happening. It is now over sixty years since this became general in English newspapers, and the result has been that the leader has overshadowed the news in importance, and that the horn of the leader writer has been exalted while that of the news monger has been abased. Newspapers, indeed, are less news papers than opinion papers. The profession of opinions not only causes the editor to neglect the collection of news, but it prevents the honest and unreserved publication of such news as is collected. Opinions being regarded as of more importance than intelligence, the editor will occasionally suppress altogether intelligence which makes against the opinions of his newspaper, or publishing such intelligence, will so present it and with such gloss as to diminish as much as possible its influential force. Every writer in a daily journal is understood and expected to view all acts and events from the special position occupied by that journal. And it is not too much to say that the whole staff of a newspaper is engaged in presenting things, not as they are, but as it is held by the editor on behalf of a certain class that they should be. The Pie-Enter and the Lunchman. (Cincinnati Enquirer.) The other day a newspaper man, en route from Columbus to his home in Cincinnati in search of a clean shirt, might have been seen munching a piece of pie at the lunch counter of the depot at Xenia. The pie-enter observed to the lunchman: "I notice that this piece of pie is below the regulation size." "Well," was the reply, "the fact is, I am a little short on pies this morning, and I had to make a draft on the transfer pies. The The following letter from one of our best-known Massachusetts Druggists should be of interest to every sufferer: RHEUMATISM. 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Certificates entitling the holder to passage on railroad from San Francisco to New York; or vice versa, issued at the established rate. The Pie-Eater and the Lunchman. [Cincinnati Enquirer.] The other day a newspaper man, en route from Columbus to his home in Cincinnati in search of a clean shirt, might have been seen munching a piece of pie at the lunch counter of the depot at Xenia. The pie-eater observed to the lunchman: "I notice that this piece of pie is below the regulation size." "Well," was the reply, "the fact is, I am a little short on pies this morning, and I had to make a draft on the transfer pie. The truth of the matter is, I will a piece of pie to a railroad employee or transfer hand for 5 cents and I charge passengers 10 cents. I cut a passenger pie into three pieces and get thereby 30 cents for a pie. The transfer pie are cut into four places, and I get 20 cents for the pie from the transfer hands. You just ate a piece of transfer pie. Ten cents, please." 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