anaheim-gazette 1893-03-30

BOOTH IN HAMLET. Once in life's rosy dawn I saw the towers Of Elsinore rise on the painted scene— The king, the ghost and the unhappy queen I saw, and fair Ophelia with her flowers, And heard the slow bell toll the passing hours. But when you entered with dejected men, The others were as though they had not been; We wopt with Hamlet, for his griefs were ours. And here tonight, amid the listening crowd That hangs upon your lips, I see the flame (The sacred fire nor time nor age can quell, Howe'er the mortal frame be changed and bowed) Burn clear as the high places whence it came. Passion, thou royal Dane; hall and farewell. -Flora Macdonald Shearer in Lippincott's. A FAIR RECLUSE. DEAR FRANK—I have found the very house for you-Jarabean period and almost original. It was a trifle spoiled by some Philistine individual about thirty years since, but with your taste and aid of the local architect everything can be put right. This pearl of houses goes by the name of Thorpe manor, and is of course haunted, so you may relieve the monotony of country life by a genuine ghost hunt. Ever yours, JOHN RIDOWAY. P. S.—The house is in Surrey, about four miles from Winton station. You had better Rome down at once, as I hear one else is after it. At that time I was a fairly good looking, well to do bachelor of thirty-five. My ample leisure I devoted to antiquarian researches, literary work and the collection of "curios." I had no relatives and few friends, and I lived an almost solitary and perfectly happy life in my chambers. Among what some people called my "craze" was an enthusiasm for ancient houses, and I had deputed John Ridgway, an artist friend of mine who lived in Surrey, to find me a genuine old country house—a dreamy, rambling place—where I could spend the summer. Hence his letter. As the train steamed into the little station at Winton John rushed up to my carriage and clasped my hand. Dear old chapf he quite beamed with joy at the prospect of showing me his wonderful house. "Charming old placel I've had my eye on it for months!" he said as he walked over the common. Then he produced the inevitable notebook and pencil and was soon drawing fire and a couple of tail, white candles in tarnished sconces were on the narrow mantelshell. In the dim light afforded by these candles and the fire I closely scrutinized the woman who had brought me there. She was tall and slender, and wore a long russet gown of an old fashioned cut, but her face was pale and sad, with sharp, clear cut features, and a mass of rough, reddish hair was carelessly twisted into a long knot at the nape of her neck. She motioned me to one of the chairs, taking the other herself, and she now sat bending over the fire, apparently too deep in her own bitter reflections to be conscious of my presence. The expression on her thin, worn face was very sorrowful, and her hands were tightly clinched in her lap. But, though thin and worn, her face was still lovely, and as I gazed I thought how lovely it would be were the hollows filled out and the deep lines smoothed away. Suddenly, with a little resolute gesture, she turned toward me and began to speak in low, rapid tones. "I brought you here because I wanted to tell you my story, and I want your help if you will give it." Then, with voice rising and falling with varying emotions, and with deep gray eyes fixed on my face, she told her sad tale. The beginning was commonplace enough—a beautiful, willful girl; a stern, unyielding father; two lovers, one brave and handsome, the other moose and unattractive; a proposed flight; a sudden death; a broken heart—the last three were the tragic elements. "And I saw them carry him by the house—dead," she said, speaking in a strange, dull way, "and for a long time I think I must have lost my senses. When my father still insisted on my marriage with the wretch he had chosen for my husband I raised no protest. I viewed the preparations for the wedding with indifference. I seemed turned to stone. But a week before the marriage my reason returned, and I realized the horror of the coil which was slowly tightening around me. Then it was that I determined on what was virtually a living burial. I was born in this dear old house, and I knew every nook and cranny of it. My foster mother had shown me the sliding panel in the room." MISCELLANEOUS THE FAIR That AYER'S Sarsapa others of Scrofulous Eruptions, Boils, Eczem Kidney Diseases, Dyspematism, and Catarrh she vining that the same treatment will cure that has been said of the cures effected by the use AYER Sarsapa during the past 50 years applies to-day. It is, in The Superior Medicine properties, strength flavor are always the same whatever blood disease Sarsaparilla is taken this treatment. When AYER Sarsapa don't be induced to pun the worthless substitute mostly mixtures of the gredients, contain no have no uniform star pearance, flavor or effec purifiers in name only fered to you because this profit in selling them. AYER Sarsapa Prepared by Dr.J.C.Ayer & Bold by all Druggists; Price In Surrey, to find me a genuine old country house—a dreamy, rambling place—where I could spend the summer. Hence his letter. As the train steamed into the little station at Winton John rushed up to my carriage and clasped my hand. Dear old chaphe quite beamed with joy at the prospect of showing me his wonderful house. "Charming old place! I've had my eye on it for months!" he said as he walked over the common. Then he produced the inevitable notebook and pencil and was soon drawing plans and explaining details. As we passed through the village we called upon the house agent and took him with us. He was a prosaic man, and evidently thought we were a couple of mild lunatics, so excited did we become when suddenly turning a corner at the foot of a steep incline we stood in front of Thorpe manor. It was a quaint old house, standing back a little from the road, and its walls were as perfect as when first built, but mellowed and beautified by time. We walked up the prim gravel path to the wide doorway with its fantastic carving. Here our agent produced a huge, rusty key and unlocked the door, which swung back easily on its large hinges. We entered and went through the rooms, which had low ceilings and broad window seats. Most of these had paneled walls, though some of them had been covered with paper, which of course we said must come off. One of the bedrooms—which I thought from the elaborate carving on the high mantel shelf and the beautiful oak paneling had originally been the state one—was perfect. I felt strangely attracted to this room, I know not why, and as we turned to leave I lingered behind the others for a parting glance. Then I slowly went down the winding stairway. "Seen the ghost?" asked John jestingly. The agent looked uneasy. Ghosts are tiresome things, apt to militate very much against the chances of securing a good tenant, but I reassured him by remarking that I rather liked ghosts, and that, so far as I could see, the house was exactly what I wanted. Of course there were many details to be settled about the lease, repairs and other matters, and I stipulated that I should be allowed to make some alterations, such as removing the starting plate glass with which the late owner had "modernized" the windows of the lower rooms. Six weeks later I was installed in my now residence. The alterations were not nearly completed, but declining the Ridgways' pressing invitation to take up my quarters with them. I occupied two rooms in the old house and engaged a woman in the village to come daily and attend to my simple wants. On the third evening after my arrival I was smoking my favorite pipe by a wood fire in the oakroom, which I had made my bedroom. It was nearly 12 o'clock, but being accustomed to late hours I did not feel inclined for bed—strange, dull way," and for a long time I think I must have lost my senses. When my father still insisted on my marriage with the wretch he had chosen for my husband I raised no protest. I viewed the preparations for the wedding with indifference. I seemed turned to stone. But a week before the marriage my reason returned, and I realized the horror of the coil which was slowly tightening around me. Then it was that I determined on what was virtually a living burial. I was born in this dear old house, and I knew every nook and cranny of it. My foster mother had shown me the sliding panel in the room above that which I then occupied, and she and I were the only living persons who knew the secret. She was devoted to me, and I at length won her over to my plan. "On the night before my bridal day I fled down here, and here I have remained ever since. For eight years I have been dead to the world. I had valuable jewelry which had been my dead mother's; that has been gradually sold, and on the proceeds I have subsisted. My foster mother comes daily and brings me food—not through the house of course. There is a secret path and door of communication in the garden." "And the ghost?" I queried. "Oh," she said, with a queer little smile. "I am the ghost! You see, I wanted to keep the house empty, so that I might wander about the rooms and grounds; but now I am tired of this unnatural existence. Life will always be sad for me! I have had a dreadful grief, and all my dear ones are dead; but, in spite of all, my youth reasserts itself, and solitude has at last lost its charm. So I wish to return to the world, and you can help me to do so. Will you?" Of course I helped her, and within a week from that time the Thorpe manor "ghost"—now laid forever—was under the kind wing of John Ridgway's homely little wife, and by the time the roses were blooming in my sweet scented old fashioned garden the "ghost," too, had bloomed into beauty, and I, sober old bachelor, had fallen in love—quite hopelessly. I told myself, for her heart was with her dead, and yet it happened that one June afternoon, as we stood alone by the sundial on the sloping shady lawn, something gave me courage. Perhaps it was that she looked so sweet in her fresh muslin gown, with the flowers in her belt, or perhaps because I caught a strange, fleeting look in her shy gray eyes; any way I know she murmured that she loved the dear old home with its many gables and pretty garden. Then I whispered: "Need you ever leave it?" And looking under the broad brimmed garden hat into her flushed happy face I added, "Come, sweet ghost, and haunt the old place forever!" And she consented.-Munyon's Magazine. Nature's Surest Ally. If nature did not struggle against disease, even in weakly constitutions, swift indeed would be the stranglee, dull way," and for a long time I think I must have lost my senses. When my father still insisted on my marriage with the wretch he had chosen for my husband I raised no protest. I viewed the preparations for the wedding with indifference. I seemed turned to stone. But a week before the marriage my reason returned, and I realized the horror of the coil which was slowly tightening around me. Then it was that I determined on what was virtually a living burial. I was born in this dear old house, and I knew every nook and cranny of it. My foster mother had shown me the sliding panel in the room above that which I then occupied, and she and I were the only living persons who knew the secret. She was devoted to me, and I at length won her over to my plan. "On the night before my bridal day I fled down here, and here I have remained ever since. For eight years I have been dead to the world. I had valuable jewelry which had been my dead mother's; that has been gradually sold, and on the proceeds I have subsisted. My foster mother comes daily and brings me food—not through the house of communication in the garden." "And the ghost?" I queried. "Oh," she said, with a queer little smile. "I am the ghost! You see, I wanted to keep the house empty, so that I might wander about the rooms and grounds; but now I am tired of this unnatural existence. Life will always be sad for me! I have had a dreadful grief, and all my dear ones are dead; but, in spite of all, my youth reasserts itself, and solitude has at last lost its charm. So I wish to return to the world, and you can help me to do so. Will you?" Of course I helped her, and within a week from that time the Thorpe manor "ghost"—now laid forever—was under the kind wing of John Ridgway's homely little wife, and by the time the roses were blooming in my sweet scented old fashioned garden the "ghost," too, had bloomed into beauty, and I, sober old bachelor, had fallen in love—quite hopelessly. I told myself, for her heart was with her dead, and yet it happened that one June afternoon, as we stood alone by the sundial on the sloping shady lawn, something gave me courage. Perhaps it was that she looked so sweet in her fresh muslin gown, with the flowers in her belt, or perhaps because I caught a strange, fleeting look in her shy gray eyes; any way I know she murmured that she loved the dear old home with its many gables and pretty garden. Then I whispered: "Need you ever leave it?" And looking under the broad brimmed garden hat into her flushed happy face I added, "Come, sweet ghost, and haunt the old place forever!" And she consented.-Munyon's Magazine. Nature's Surest Ally. If nature did not struggle against disease, even in weakly constitutions, swift indeed would be the stranglee, dull way," and for a long time I think I must have lost my senses. When my father still insisted on my marriage with the wretch he had chosen for my husband I raised no protest. I viewed the preparations for the wedding with indifference. I seemed turned to stone. But a week before the marriage my reason returned, and I realized the horror of the coil which was slowly tightening around me. Then it was that I determined on what was virtually a living burial. I was born in this dear old house, and I knew every nook and cranny of it. My foster mother had shown me the sliding panel in the room above that which I then occupied, and she and I were the only living persons who knew the secret. She was devoted to me, and I at length won her over to my plan. "On the night before my bridal day I fled down here, and here I have remained ever since. For eight years I have been dead to the world. I had valuable jewelry which had been my dead mother's; that has been gradually sold, and on the proceeds I have subsisted. My foster mother comes daily and brings me food—not through the house of communication in the garden." "And the ghost?" I queried. "Oh," she said, with a queer little smile. "I am the ghost! You see, I wanted to keep the house empty, so that I might wander about the rooms and grounds; but now I am tired of this unnatural existence. Life will always be sad for me! I have had a dreadful grief, and all my dear ones are dead; but, in spite of all, my youth reasserts itself, and solitude has at last lost its charm. So I wish to return to the world, and you can help me to do so. Will you?" Of course I helped her, and within a week from that time the Thorpe manor "ghost"—now laid forever—was under the kind wing of John Ridgway's homely little wife, and by the time the roses were blooming in my sweet scented old fashioned gardenthe "ghost," too，had bloomed into beauty，andI,soberoldbachelor,hadfalleninlove-quitehopelessly.I toldmyself,forgerheartwashenthedearoldhomewithitsmgablesandprettygarden.Theplantforedthatisveryday.days Nature's Surest Ally. If nature did not struggle against disease，even in weakly constitutions，swift indeed would bethe stranglee，dull way,"andfora longtimeIthinkImusthavelosesthistimeofthemarriagewiththewretchhehadchosenformyhusbandlraisednoprotest.Iviewedthepreparationsfortheweddingwithindifference.Iseemedturnedtostone.ButawekefollowthehouseemptysothatIwouldwanderabouttheroomsandgroundsbutnowIamtiredoftheworld.Ihadvaluablejewelrywhichhadbeenmydeadmother's:thathasbeengraduallysold,andontheproceedsIhavesubsisted.Myfostermothercomesdailyandbringmefood-notthroughthehouseofcommunicationinthegarden." Nature's Surest Ally. If nature did not struggle against disease，even in weakly constitutions，swift indeed would bethe stranglee，dull way,"andfora longtimeIthinkImusthavelosesthistimeofthemarriagewiththew stretchhehadchosenformyhusbandlraisednoprotest.Iviewedthepreparationsfortheweddingwithindifference.Iseemedturnedtostone.Butawekefollowthehouseofcommunicationinthegarden." Six weeks later I was installed in my new residence. The alterations were not nearly completed, but declining the Ridgways pressing invitation to take up my quarters with them. I occupied two rooms in the old house and engaged a woman in the village to come daily and attend to my simple wants. On the third evening after my arrival I was smoking my favorite pipe by a wood fire in the oakroom, which I had made my bedroom. It was nearly 12 o'clock, but being accustomed to late hours I did not feel inclined for bed—far from it. I decided to have one more pipe, and hastily taking up my pouch I began to refill my pipe. Suddenly I stopped short, and with my little finger still rammed into the bowl of the pipe left my chair and walked to the opposite side of the room, for I could have sworn I saw the paneling move ever so slightly upward. Nor was I mistaken; for very slowly the whole panel disappeared, and in the opening stood the figure of a woman. The room was dark, for the wood fire had begun to smolder, so I could not see what she was like—young or old, ugly or beautiful. I was not nervous—I had a profound disbelief in the supernatural—so I simply waited to see what the intruder proposed to do. She advanced into the room and came close to my elbow, then raised her hand and beckoned me to follow her. Of course I went, and she led me through the aperture and down a steep wooden staircase. It was pitch dark, but I struck matches at intervals. My companion went on quickly, never looking behind her, but I smiled as she raised her skirts gingerly from the dusty stairs, and once I saw the woman shudder as a rat scuttled by. "No ghost this," thought I. On we went down the wooden stairs till at last we came to some stone ones, all green and humid, owing to neglect. We continued our course; going down flight after flight of damp, slippery stairs, till at length, to my relief, my companion paused before a heavy oaken door, then opened it and entered. Following her, I found myself in a low, vaultlike chamber, more like a cell than anything else. The floor was stone, the walls were bare, but it was apparently inhabited, for there were a few articles of furniture—a rickety, spindle legged table, a couple of high backed, worm eaten chairs and a battered horsehair gofa. In the grate, too, burned a small Nature's Surrest Ally. If nature did not struggle against disease, even in weakly constitutions, swift indeed would be the course of a malady to its fatal termination. While nature thus struggles, let us least worse befall us, aid her efforts with judicious medicinal help. Experience must be our guide in battles with disease, and that "lamp to our feet" indicates Hostetter's Stomach Bitters as a safe, tried and thorough ally of nature. If the blood be infected with lile, if the bowels and stomach are inactive, if the kidneys fail to expel impurities of which they are the natural outlet, a course of the Bitters is the surest reliance of the sufferer, one moreover that has established by professional indulgence or foreign remedy has earned greater distinction as a remedy for and preventive of chronic liver complaint, malaria, constipation, kidney and rheumatic trouble and debility. For chafing, itching, poison oak, sunburn scalds, burns, etc., use Farmers' Healing Lidiment. For sale by W. M. Higgins, druggist, Anaheim, Cal. For choice Northern and Eastern Seed go to Gus Davis. Fresh Garden Seeds at Isaac Lyons' Store. At Lyons' store—the finest assortment of Hardware, Tinware and Stoves. Isaac Lyons is the sole agent for Pillsbury's Best Minneapolis flour. Flying Dutchman Jr. Sulky Plows at Isaac Lyons' store. Fresh Eastern oysters, imported herrings and Swiss cheese at Isaac Lyons' store. del5 Sample book of fine stationery free: Kan-Koo, 110 South Spring street, Los Angeles. For Castle Bros.' C. B. tea go to Gus Davis. Poultry raisers complain of their chickens and turkeys dying of swelled head or roup. Farmers' Healing Liniment is guaranteed to cure this. For sale by W. M. Higgins, druggist, Anaheim, Cal. The Santa Ana Marble Works are still on deck for anything in their line at prices cheap as the cheapest. Call or address Harry Jessen, box 69, Santa Ana Cal. j5-2m MISCELLANEOUS THE FACT That AYER'S Sarsaparilla cures others of Scrofulous Diseases, Eruptions, Boils, Eczema, Liver and Kidney Diseases, Dysppepsia, Rheumatism, and Catarrh should be convincing that the same course of treatment will cure you. All that has been said of the wonderful cures effected by the use of AYER'S Sarsaparilla during the past 50 years, truthfully applies to today. It is, in every sense, The Superior Medicine. Its curative properties, strength, effect, and flavor are always the same; and for whatever blood diseases AYER'S Sarsaparilla is taken, they yield to this treatment. When you ask for AYER'S Sarsaparilla don't be induced to purchase any of the worthless substitutes, which are mostly mixtures of the cheapest ingredients, contain no sarsaparilla, have no uniform standard of appearance, flavor, or effect, are blood-purifiers in name only, and are offered to you because there is more profit in selling them. Take AYER'S Sarsaparilla Prepared by Dr. J. C. Ayer & Co., Lowell, Mass. Sold by all Druggists; Price $1; six bottles, $5. TRANSPORTATION SOUTHERN PACIFIC COMPANY. (Pacific System) MONDAY, DECEMBER 19, 1892, Trains will leave Anaheim as follows: 7:29 A.M. (DAILY) LOCAL PASSENGER train for Boca Park, Norwalk, Downey, Florence, Whittier, Los Angeles and way stations. 8:13 A.M. (DAILY) LOCAL PASSENGER train for Boca Park, Norwalk, Downey, Florence, Los Angeles and way stations. Connects at Los Angeles with Passenger Trains for Colton, Rollanda, Riverside, San Bernardino, Long Beach, San Pedro and Santa Barbara. Also with "San Francisco Express" for San Francisco, Sacramento and Second Class for the East via Vigil. 10:40 A.M. (DAILY EXCEPT SUNDAY) LOCAL Passenger Train for Mediators, Orlando and Santa Ana. 3:13 P.M. (DAILY EXCEPT SUNDAY) LOCAL Passenger Train for Emor Park, Sorolla, Downey, Florence, Los Angeles and way stations. Connects at Los Angeles with Passenger Trains for Colton, Rollanda, Riverside, San Bernardino, Long Beach, San Pedro and Santa Barbara. Also with "Sweet Express" for San Francisco, Sacramento and Portland, OR; and First Class for East via Vigil. 5:58 P.M. (DAILY EXCEPT SUNDAY) LOCAL Passenger Train for Mediators, Orlando and Santa Ana. 6:17 P.M. (DAILY EXCEPT SUNDAY) LOCAL Passenger Train for Mediators, Orlando and Santa Ana. OVERLAND TICKETS SOLD Sleeping Car Berth Secured AND Full information regarding transcontinental routes furnished on application. SEMI-MONTHLY FAMILY EXCURSIONS Over the Sunset Route by correspondence with T. A. DARLING, Agent, DEPOT, Or, J. M. Crawley, Astl., Geo. Pass. Agt., 114 South Spring street, Los Angeles. RICHARD GRAY, General Traffic Agent, Gen. Pass. Agt. San Francisco, Cal. Pacific Coast Steamship COMPANY Goodall, Perkins & Co., General Agents, San Francisco. NORTHERN ROUTES. Embrace lines for Portland, OR; Victoria, F.C.; and Puget Sound and Alaska; and all coast points. SOUTHERN ROUTES. T. J. F. BOY Wholesale and Retail Wines, Liquors KEEPS ALWAYS O A COMPLETE Of the Finest Wines, Liquor WINES AND BY THE KEG, GALLON Orders by Mail Prompt GOODS DELIVERED FROM Opp. S. P. Depot, AN. A. HENDR BLACKSMITHS. HORS All kinds of Farming Impl General Jobbing Do A share of the public pa FULL Anahiem P Here we are again presenting a Drugists' AYER'S Sarsaparilla Prepared by Dr. J. C. 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In the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California. J. H. BULLARD, plaintiff, vs. A. J. HUNE, defendant. Action brought in the Superior Court of the county of Orange, State of California, and the Complaint filed in said County of Orange in the office of the Clerk of said superior court. The people of the State of California send greeting to A. J. Hunt, defendant. You are hereby required to appear in an action brought against you by the above-named plaintiff in the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California, and to answer the Complaint filed within ten days (exclusive of this Summary), if served with pills, Orange county; or if served elsewhere within thirty days. The action is required to obtain judgment against you to quiet the title to the premises in the complaint in said action and hereinafter described, and to require you to set forth the nature of your claim to said premises, and that all adverse claims on such defendant may be determined by a decree of this Court and that by said decree it be declared and adjudged that said plaintiff is the owner of said premises, and that said defendant has no estate or interest whatever in or to said premises, and also that said Pacific Coast Steamship COMPANY Goodall, Perkins & Co., General Agents, San Francisco. NORTHERN ROUTES. En embrace lines for Portland, Dr. Victoria, P.C., and Puget Sound and Alaska, and all coast points. SOUTHERN ROUTES. TIMETABLE FOR... MARCH, 1891 LEAVE SAN FRANCISCO. For Port Harford Santa Barbara San Pedro Newport an Diego..... For Redondo... San Pedro and Way Ports. LEAVE SAN PEDRO AND REDONDO. For San Diego.... Santa Rosa March 7, 16, 23 and April 3. 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Went entire satisfaction. John Schauman, McCormick BRADLEY Burg Farm Waqons A Full Line of Eats in stock. All Kinds of Faeces. BUGGIES, CARRIAGES, SURRIES, PHAELStyles of Vehicles. Sole Agent for Busch & HahnNorth Los Angeles Street In the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California. In the matter of the estate of John Adams, deceased. T. J. F. Boege and Timothy Carroll, executors of the last will and testament of John Adams, deceased, having filed their petition herein, duly verified, praying to obtain order of sale of a portion of the real estate of said decedent, for the purposes therein set forth, it is therefore ordered by the said Court that all persons interested in the estate of said deceased appear before the Superior Court on Thursday, the 27th day of April, 1833, at 9:30 o'clock in the forement of said day, at the court room of said Superior Court, on Fourth street, in the city of Santa Ana, in said County of Orange, to show papers who order should not be granted to said executors to sell so much of the real estate of the said deceased as shall be necessary; and that a copy of this order be published at least four successive weeks in the Assaheim Gazette, a newspaper printed and published in said county. Dated, March 25d, 1833. J. W. TOWNER, Judge of said Superior Court. Richard Melrose, Attorney for executors. FRANK FOX. City Barber Shop. OR A FIRST-CLASS SHAVE! HOT AND COLD BATHS, Santa Fe Route EXCURSIONS leave California every Wednesday and run through to Boston in Pullman Tourist Sleeping Cars In charge of special agents. These cars are furnished complete with carpets, curtains and holding. For tickets, noeps, bertels and general information, apply to any agent, or K. H. WADE. S. E. HYMES, General Manager. H. K. GREGORY, Asst. Gen. Pass. Act. LOS ANGELES, PLACENTIA NURSERY FOR SALE! 4,000 Santa Barbara Soft Shell Walnut Trees one to two years old, no better stock, from 3 to 10c each. — 100,000 — ORANGE SEEDLINGS, from 6 inches to 21 feet high. Call on A. S. BRADFORD, Placenta. Or address A. S. Bradford & Co., Fullerton, Cal. FOR SALE Young Jersey Bulls, serviceable, from Registered Stock. J. REID, PROPRIETOR A full line of Pure Drugs constantly on hand. Also Toilet Articles, Brushes, Soaps, Perfumery, Fancy Stationery, Paints, Oils, Etc. Physicians' Prescriptions Carefully compounded day or night. FRANTZ'S SHAVING and HAIR-CUTTING PARLOR. Hot and Cold Baths, 25 Cents. Everything new and in first-class style. SOLE AGENT OF SANTA ANA Steam Laundry. Work Done Promptly and Neatly. Leave clothes on or before Tuesday. Get them Saturday noon. Prices Reasonable. PLEASE GIVE ME A CALL. W. A. FRANTZ, Prop., Two doors west of bank. I extend a cordial invitation to my petrous and the public to give me a call. I have nearly finished my earlier shop and bathroom. Everything is clean and finished in city style. I am prepared to do work in that class style. Thanking the public for post patioage, I respect fully ask a continuance of the same in future. Yours respectfully. W.A.FRANTZ MISCELLANEOUS. F. BOEGE, wholesale and Retail Dealer in Liquors and Cigars. KEeps always on hand. COMPLETE STOCK! Finest Wines, Liquors and Cigars. AND LIQUORS THE KEG, GALLON OR BOTTLE. By Mail Promptly Attended to. DLIVERED FREE OF CHARGE! P. Depot, ANAHEIM, CAL. HENDERSON, SMITHS. -- HORSE-SHOEING! A SPECIALTY. Kinds of Farming Implements on Hand. Jobbing Done -- share of the public patronage is respectfully solicited FULLERTON. heim Pharmacy. are again presenting a most complete line of crists' Sundries! MISCELLANEOUS, A NO. 1 Orange & Lemon TREES. First class Home Grown Trees. All the Leading Varieties, warranted true to name, and free from pest and scale. Prices Low and Satisfaction Guaranteed. EXTRA FINE VALENCIA LATE A SPECIALTY. CHAS. ALBRECHT Contractor & Builder Estimates Given. Fine Workmanship. F. BACKS, UNDERTAKER. And Dealer in FURNITURE. Wall Paper, Cornices, Window Shades, Picture Frames, Upholstery Goods, Paints, Oils and Glass. Sewing Machine Supplies, Etc. JOSEPH BACKS, DEALER IS FURNITURE Repairing Done. Funeral Director. Store in Parks Building (next to irrigation district office), Los Angeles street. share of the public patronage is respectfully solicited FULLERTON. heim Pharmacy. are again presenting a most complete line of gists' Sundries! to town. Call and see us before purchasing, and look over our stock of Toilet Sets, Fine Stationery, s, Baby Cases, Elegant New Style Albums, Imported Vases, Etc. amine our prices. We are certain to please and give satisfaction. chauman, Anaheim, Cal. Cormick : Mowers.— ADLEY PLOWS. ons A Full Line of Extras for all Machinery sold kept stock. All Kinds of Farming Implements. AGES, SURRIES, PHAETCNS, CARTS AND ALL OTHER les. for Busch & Hannon, 146, 148, 150, 152 Los Angeles Street, Los Angeles, Cal. h Company DEALERS HEIM, factually on hand Wommer & Halpin Draying, Trucking, Express AND A GENERAL Transfer Business. JOSEPH BACKS, DEALER IN FURNITURE Repairing Done. Funeral Director. Store in Parks Building (next to irrigation district coffice). Los Angeles street. BOSTON BAKERY. Stephen Kistler, PROPRIETOR... FRESH BREAD, PIES, CAKES, ETC. For parties and balls furnished on short notice. Weeding cakes and cakes for parties a specialty. Fresh Bread Delivered to all parts of Anaheim and vicinity. Fountain Saloon Old Franklin County Whisky direct from the U.S. bonded warehouse. Anaheim Bottled Beer ! BY THE BOTTLE OR DOZEN. For Sale by N. HART At Fountain Saloon, Anaheim. ED MORGAN, PROPRIETOR Anaheim Wine Rooms ON LOS ANGELES STREET Choice Wines ! FINE LIQUORS ! Cigars, Cigarettes, Chewing Tobacco Ice cold Beer Always on Draught ED MORGAN. FRITZ RUHMANN'S New Place. BACKS' NEW BUILDING, LOS ANGELES STREET. KEeps constantly on hand a large and complete stock of fresh liquors, wines and cigars. Cold beer always on draught. The patrolage of the public solicited. Wommer & Halpin Draying, Trucking, Express AND A GENERAL Transfer Business. Hay and Coal for Sale BANKING. BANK OF ANAHEIM CAPITAL STOCK, $100,000.00. PLEZ JAMES...PRESIDENT GEORGE V. HORR...CASHIER BOARD OF DIRECTORS: E. F. SPENCE, W. H. MABURY W. K. JAMES, S. H. MOTT, P. JAMES. This Bank receives Deposits, Loans Money, Buys and Sells Exchange and Currency, makes Collections and transacts a General Banking Business. CORRESPONDENTS: FIRST NATIONAL BANK, Los Angeles; FARMERS AND MERCHANTS BANK, Los Angeles; PACIFIC BANK, San Francisco; FIRST NATIONAL BANK, New York. DRAFTS, LETTERS OF CREDIT OR POSTAL order issued on Banks in the principal cities of all European countries. Tickets entitling the holder to passage from New York to the several ports of England, France or Germany, or from any port in those countries to New York, via the Hamburg American Packet Company sold at regular rates. Return tickets at a reduction. Certificates, entitling the holder to passage on railroad from San Francisco to New York, or vice versa, issued at the established rate. Persons in Anaheim or vicinity desiring to send any point in the country-named for such relative or friend can purchase ticket here and forward them to the proper person by mail.