anaheim-gazette 1894-03-15

BOSTON. From the great nebula of Orloi, where thick is sown the star dust; interspersed with suns of many colors. From those vast swirls, tremendous spirals, inspiring awe too deep for mortal speech. From the Beehive and the Lion's Heart, Aldebaran, and the sparkling Pleiades, where dwelling Alcyone, Merope and those other sisters, with mist englanded, some Spirit's vital breath. From Polaris and his Guardians, blazing in arctic skies, where streams the Aurora Borealis, mystic wonderful. From swift Arcturus, Bootes, mighty one, the Driver of the Bear, From Cepheus and the fair Andromeda, Cassiora, Egypt's queen, Perseus and the Dragon, the demon Algal and the enormous Square of Pegasus. From Cygnus, Lyra and the Northern Crown, Hercules and Ophluchus huge, sung by Milton the blind, the deathless. From all the stars and constellations which make bright the heavens. From all the planets and their moons, the rings of Saturn and from all the meteors that inhabit space, I gather up the fragments of my past incarnate lives, counted by thousands, aye, and thousands yet to be. From all of these I make one voice, and into it I breathe my hopes, my aspirations and my love for dear old Boston, and I ery: Hall, ancient city! May all that makes you famous and unique endure forever! Ye poets, preachers, scholars, antiquarians, merchants, tollers, the old, the young, the rich, the poor, hall! I salute the crooked streets, Beacon hill, Faneull hall, the old statehouse, the long path and Boston common! —Gemini in Boston Transcript. THE DEVIL'S MILE. He reined in his black horse in the courtyard of the Plough, and the foam fell from the black heast as snow from a bush. We had followed him with difficulty in the dark out yonder, for he rode like a madman, and a thousand furries at his heels could not have forced another effort from the 6-year-old mare which carried him so well. Heaven, what a madman he was, turning the whole village out to see him dare the Devil's Mile at 1 o'clock in the morning and coming home when an hour had gone, with the brute a mass of white, and he a shaking, quivering coward, who seemed to have lost in that 60 minutes out and home every spark of the old devilry which had carried him on his mad errand! And where was Dick —Dick, who had taken up the mad wager to gallop the mile with no moon showing, and the mists rising from the channel, and the darkness lying thick between the hills, as though it had been drowned upon the land? Where, indeed, clear sky or a breath or wind to grip the sea fog. What did it matter to us? There would be a horse or two laid up, and men would lie with rheumatism for a day or two, but what odds? We should keep our necks at any rate, while the two madmen would lose theirs—and lose them assuredly they would on such a night and with such blackness on the land. It was just 12 o'clock by the bell of the old church when we started the pair by the dead elm under the red farm, and off they went out of sight in a moment in the darkness of the hill. We had no intention to follow them to the mile end on such a night, and leaving them to their mad work we trotted back, a group of black figures in a gray mist, and hung about the door of the Plough until we should get tidings of them. And the only news was the return of Douglas, shaking and quivering like a stricken being—an object study for pity; as I have said. "What has happened?" we asked him a dozen times before he pulled himself together and told us the tale, and while he was speaking Dick came in and listened. Poor Djick! He had fallen heavily in the Plough and was in no mood for conversation, but he opened his eyes at Douglas' tale, as did we, and widely too. "When you said 'Go,'" said Douglas as he seemed to gather his wits at last. "I set spurs to Peter, and he sniffed the dark like a trained horse and bounded into it, fearing as little as I feared. Dick seemed to disappear at once, though I made no pace in the heavy going, and I was just thinking that I had won an easy hundred when something black—a vague shadow on a black horse—seemed to come out from the very cavern of the dike, and old Peter nearly bucked when a hoarse voice cried," Wuger, wuger!" I don't fear man or devil; but I feel pretty sure I rode with something uncanny by my side this night, and the horse felt it, too for, flog him as I would, he shivered like a leaf, and every step I thought he would come down. Not that I cared. "If you're man," I said. "I'll ride you for the hundred, and if you're devil I'll ride you for five," and with that I clapped spurs to Peter again, and he went down the side of the dike like he or no other horse out of hides has ever gone before. Race—the wind cut my ears like a knife, and it was as if I rode on nothing; for the ground I could not see, and the sky I could not see, and the hills just loomed over me like mighty figures from another world. I went my best, and I don't believe any other 6-year-old in Hampshire could have staid like Peter staid, but judge of my fright when the shadow at my side crept up and up, and as we put down clear sky or a breath or wind to grip the sea fog. What did it matter to us? There would be a horse or two laid up, and men would lie with rheumatism for a day or two, but what odds? We should keep our necks at any rate, while the two madmen would lose theirs—and lose them assuredly they would on such a night and with such blackness on the land. It was just 12 o'clock by the bell of the old church when we started the pair by the dead elm under the red farm, and off they went out of sight in a moment in the darkness of the hill. We had no intention to follow them to the mile end on such a night, and leaving them to their mad work we trotted back, a group of black figures in a gray mist, and hung about the door of the Plough until we should get tidings of them. And the only news was the return of Douglas, shaking and quivering like a stricken being—an object study for pity; as I have said. "What has happened?" we asked him a dozen times before he pulled himself together and told us the tale, and while he was speaking Dick came in and listened. Poor Djick! He had fallen heavily in the Plough and was in no mood for conversation, but he opened his eyes at Douglas' tale, as did we, and widely too. "When you said 'Go,'" said Douglas as he seemed to gather his wits at last. "I set spurs to Peter, and he sniffed the dark like a trained horse and bounded into it, fearing as little as I feared. Dick seemed to disappear at once, though I made no pace in the heavy going, and I was just thinking that I had won an easy hundred when something black—a vague shadow on a black horse—seemed to come out from the very cavern of the dike, and old Peter nearly bucked when a hoarse voice cried," Wuger, wuger!" I don't fear man or devil; but I feel pretty sure I rode with something uncanny by my side this night, and the horse felt it, too for, flog him as I would, he shivered like a leaf, and every step I thought he would come down. Not that I cared. "If you're man," I said. "I'll ride you for the hundred, and if you're devil I'll ride you for five," and with that I clapped spurs to Peter again, and he went down the side of the dike like he or no other horse out of hides has ever gone before. Race—the wind cut my ears like a knife, and it was as if I rode on nothing; for the ground I could not see，and the sky I could not see，and the hills just loomed over me like mighty figures from another world. I went my best，and I don't believe any other 6-year-old in Hampshire could have staid like Peter staid，but judge of my fright when the shadow at my side crept up和up，and as we put down clear sky or a breath or wind to grip the sea fog. What did it matter to us? There would be a horse or two laid up，and men would lie with rheumatism for a day or two，but what odds? We should keep our necks at any rate，while the two madmen would lose theirs—and lose them assuredly they would on such a night and with such blackness on the land. It was just 12 o'clock by the bell of the old church when we started the pair by the dead elm under the red farm，and off they went out of sight in a moment in the darkness ofthe hill. We had no intention to follow them tothe mile end on such a night，and leaving them to their mad work we trotted back，a group of black figures in a gray mist，and hung aboutthe doorofthe Plough until we should get tidings of them. Andthe only news wasthereturnofDouglas，shakingandquiveringlikethestrickenbeing—anobjectstudyingforaactualgoverneroftheprovince? This is what is agitatingthe mindsofNewBrunswicklawyers,andespeciallyofthebetrothedcouples.Themayindeedadopttheoldfashionedmethodofcallingthebanns，但thattakestime,andtimecountswhentheweddingdayissetandtheinvitationsareout.Permapstheyhadbestdoasaftermentionedcoupledid-goToCalais,andthusmakeassurancedoublesture. BIMETALLISM IN ENGLAND. Lord Salisbury's Recent SpeechandWhatItIsThoughtForForecast. Lord Salisbury's speech inthe upper house duringthedebationonIndianfinanceisregardedasadefinitepronouncementinfavorofinternationalbimetallism.Itispossiblydestyledtohavemoredat,becauseLancashirehaslongbeenthestrongholdofbimetallism.EventheLiberalnewspapersofthatcountyarecompelledowingtothepressureoflocalopinion,togetanopenmindoncurrencymatters,andsomeof what a madman he was, turning the whole village out to see him dare the Devil's Mile at 1 o'clock in the morning and coming home when an hour had gone, with the brute a mass of white, and he a shaking, quivering coward, who seemed to have lost in that 60 minutes out and home every spark of the old devilry which had carried him on his mad errand! And where was Dick—Dick, who had taken up the mad wager to gallop the mile with no moon showing, and the mists rising from the channel, and the darkness lying thick between the hills, as though it had been dropped upon the land? Where, indeed, was Dick? Did he lie like a log in the hillfoot spring—had he broken his head at the White Row hurdle? Were we to go out with flambeaux and spread afield to bawl, "Dick, Dick, hast broken thy neck?" But the man who came in could tell us nothing. He had lost Dick the moment we had given him the word to go. Dick was well enough—that he would swear. It was he who needed our attention, and would we get him some brandy? We got him the brandy, and we proped him up before the blazing fire in the kitchen—every one sat in the kitchen o' nights in that little Hampshire hunting box, the Plough, and then we began to look at him. He was very white, truly, and his hair was dank, as though he had been dragged through the ditch in the clover patch, but beyond this there was a very fever of fear marked upon him. In all my life I have never seen such a depth of nervous degradation. He trembled like a horse that has scented fire, and for many minutes he could not speak a word to us. With any other man this would have excited our merriment, but with Douglas Tasker! Why, there was not a man in the country who had half his devil or could hold him for a moment over any sort of country. The thing was too absurd, and I waited for his explanation, knowing well that it would vindicate him. But it was curious that such a lightly made wager should have had such an end, and I fell to recalling all the old women's tales of the hills and of the bevy of sprites and imps that haunted them. Pshaw! What rubbish they all were! It had been some three hours before this rido that Douglas had thrown down the glove to the equestrian sages of the inn. There were a dozen of us there dining in our quiet way—old Colonel Blake, who had hunted the pack 30 years ago and now hobbled out to his dog cart on crutches; Harry Dike, the whip; Dr. John, who swore that the hunt cheated him, for there were no falls; several boys just promoted to cobs and half a dozen of the very straightest horsemen we could show. We had these little gatherings many a night in the winter, and many a man hunted over the table there as he had never hunted over the country round. I used to listen to their tales and say to myself I would write them all up some day, if Parson Bob Tollemache didn't write them before me. Aye, a rare hand with the pen was he, and as for the country he knew every inch of it—a veritable chart on a beach horse. That was a pretty argument for disestablishment you for the hundred, and if you're devil I'll ride you for five,' and with that I clapped spurs to Peter again, and he went down the side of the dike like he or no other horse out of hades has ever gone before. Race—the wind cut my ears like a knife, and it was as if I rode on nothing, for the ground I could not see, and the sky I could not see, and the hills just loomed over me like mighty figures from another world. I went my best, and I don't believe any other 6-year-old in Hampshire could have staid like Peter staid, but judge of my fright when the shadow at my side crept up and up, and as we put down the hill to the bridge came full alongside me. I flogged old Peter then in a way very strange to him, for it was neck and neck to the narrow bridge, and only a shimmer of the rising moon on the mist held up the dark for us to see it. What a half mile that was I can never tell! I heard only the hard breathing of my horse or the thud of his heels on the soft ground, and as the man or fiend rode beside me I chilled again to the bone, for he made no sound, never touched his mount with whip or spur—he only went on like a flying thing in the air, and when we neared the bridge together I saw that there would be a crash and that we would both roll headlong into the stream below. Then I held my breath and waited for the moment. "But it never came. You fellows know the spot—you know that the ground is 14 feet if it is an inch above the brook. You know there is a 20 foot span to the grass land across. Well, as I'm a living man, a hundred yards from the water the shadow left me as one standing, and as I almost reined in Peter to take the narrow bridge of planks I saw the black form rise for a moment in the air and then land on the bank. By heaven! he had jumped it, and if there's a living rider who can do the same I'll give him all I've got. "But my story isn't done. The black thing stopped on the opposite bank, and as I drew near raised its arms above its head, and a loud mocking laugh rang out among the hills. At the samement, as my horse stood shivering with fright, the man's right hand threw something black at me, and I nearly swooped with terror. When I came to, I picked up the dark something which had been thrown, but in the blackness I could make nothing of it. Any of you who may choose to seek it will find it hanging at'the girth, and if it isn't a fiend's headgear then I've dreamed the whole matter!" In eager expectation we went into the stable and found the missile as directed. Quick and with anxiety we carried it to the kitchen and to the lamp. "By thunder!" said the doctor when he saw it,"it's the parson's hat!"—Max Pember-in London Sketch. Bicycles Not Available for War The use of bicycle for military purposes, after having developed with great rapidity in France, has suddenly received a check. General Lozzillon, the minister of war, has it appears, little faith in it. He has issued an order that the cyclist corps are only to be used on prepared ground. In time of war, he says, their use is possibly destined to have momentous consequences. Sanguine bimetallists predict the early inclusion of their currency scheme as a plank of the orthodox Tory platform, but that is scarcely probable until the numerous Tory monometallists have been converted. The subject acquired considerable prominence in the Accrington election contests, but that is scarcely to be wondered at, because Lancashire has long been the stronghold of bimetallism. Even the Liberal newspapers of that county are compelled, owing to the pressure of local opinion, to keep an open mind on currency matters, and some of them present are giving considerable space to the discussion of the silver problem. The Liverpool Post, an influential Liberal organ, gave prominence to the other day to a letter advocating the adoption by England and her dependencies and the United Statesa of second, or silver, international standard, without relation to the first, or gold, standard,"all contracts made through gold currency being settled by gold currency and all contracts made by the international dollar currency being settled by the international dollar currency, the latter being the silver dollar divisible into 100 cents."—New York Sun's London Letter. Drained a Lake by Boring Holes. In Florida Life is an article from the pen of B.W. Partridge of Monticello with the above title. In it he describes the effect of the drought of 1891 on Lake Miccosukie, one of the largest lakes in middle Florida, when about 6,000 acres of water became dry land for a spell. The rainy season of 1893 filled it with water again. Mr. Partridge conceived that the lake could be drained by boring holes in its bottom and organized a company to try it. Experts were engaged to examine and report on the plan, and the result was that the company has bored a number of holes in the bottom of Lake Miccosukie, and the water is rushing down through them via a subterranean passage to the gulf. In a few months they expect to permanently drain the lake and thus recover 10,000 acres of valuable land. An Artist In Snow. A young artist of Boston, after recent snowstorm in that city model in one of the public squares that attracted much attention. It represented a girl dressed in the height of fashion, standing with her arms folded. At her feet crouched a bulldog. The image was modeled in elaborate detail, and though she thaw destroyed some of the fine lines succeeding cold weather preserved the figure. A young Swede, John Jepson, was the sculptor; he spent about three hours on the work. He is hoping for another snowstorm to enable him to put up a snow statue of some prominent Bostonian on the Common. Mixed the Brides. While two wedding processes were fighting for the road at one of the gates of Hankow the chairs holding the brides got mixed and each lady was taken to the wrong bridegroom. The gentlemen never having seen their brides before, which two wedding processes were fighting for hunt cheated him, for there were no falls; several boys just promoted to cobs and half a dozen of the very straightest horsemen we could show. We had these little gatherings many a night in the winter, and many a man hunted over the table there as he had never hunted over the country round. I used to listen to their tales and say to myself I would write them all up some day, if Parson Bob Tollemache didn't write them before me. Aye, a rare hand with the pen was he, and as for the country he knew every inch of it—a veritable chart on a beach horse. That was a pretty argument for disestablishment when the bishop got him—the best that ever strode a pony over any gallop, with a nerve like bessemer and a judgment that never failed him. He listened that very night among us, and I saw the twinkle in his eye when Douglas offered to go out against the room at 12 o'clock and ride the Devil's Mile for a hundred down on the table at breakfast. He was sane, of course, and madmen only receive pity from him, but he said nothing. Who knows that the old spirit did not lurk somewhere down beneath the black in spite of 10 years of homily and "when the wicked man?" You can never toll, for parsons do not carry their hearts upon their sleeves for every daw to pick at, and he was no exception. "A wager, a wager!" The cry had been taken up as the men rose to their feet, not a little flashed, I regret to say, and crowded around Douglas. Dick Holmre was the first to answer, "I take you," but in spite of their bravado none else came on. "Do you fear, boys?" cried Douglas again. "Will the night air stop your throats, or do you want time? I take any man the fair mile and a finish across the hillfoot bridge for a hundred with his morning tea. Answer when you like. There's my money—even if the devil himself stakes against me!" There was another about at the challenge, and Parson Bob put in his word: "You'll break your neck, boy," he said, "over the mile a night like this, and as for the devil, if you take any more of that wine, you'll be in good company." But Douglas was in no mood then to bandy words with the parson, and out we all went in a troop to see the horses saddled, leaving the old fellow at the end of his half bottle and at the beginning of his cigar, for he was a bachelor and dined at the Plough, when the mon lived the life there in the hunting season. We were all too curious to see the meeting to think about anything inside, and our ardor was only stimulated when we saw the mist steaming up from the lowlands and the night as black as a tempest cloud with never an inch of Bicycles Not Available for War. The use of the bicycle for military purposes, after having developed with great rapidity in France, has suddenly received a check. General Loizillon, the minister of war, has it appears, little faith in it. He has issued an order that the cyclist corps are only to be used on prepared ground. In time of war, he says, their use, even if no account is taken of the liability of the machines to break, is likely to cause serious miscalculations, and they can only rarely be substituted for men on horseback. The cyclists henceforth, therefore, or until some successor to General Loizillon more favorable to them is appointed, will be reserved, by his instructions, for garrison duty, for the great maneuvers and in time of war for certain easy communications at the rear of the forces—London News. A Ride on the Ferris Wheel. The following description of a ride on the famous Ferris wheel is given by a young woman of Sedalia, Mo. She says: "The wind rushing through the iron meshes converts the massive structure into an molarian harp. If we knew not from whence the low, soft rhythm proceeded, we should judge it to be the music of the spheres as they moved on their way overhead." Stuttering German Children. A late census shows that there are 90,000 stuttering children in the schools of Germany. The habit is said to be increasing, owing to children mimicking one another. The school authorities have taken steps to lessen the number of children thus afflicted—New York Tribune. An Unseen Enemy Is more to be dreaded than an open and visible one. That subtitle and lurking foe, which under the generic name of malaria manifests itself, when it clutches us in its tenacious grasp, in the various forms of chills and fever, billous remilitent, dumb ague or ague cake, can only be effectually guarded against by fortifying the system against its insidious attacks with Hostetter's Stomach Bitters, a thorough antidote to the poison of miama in the system, and a safeguard against it thoroughly to be relied upon. In the event of a malarial attack, avoid poisoning your system with quinine, and use instead this whole some remedy, unobjectionable in taste and far more efficacious than any drug. Use the lifter for dyspepsia, biliousness, constipation, kidney complaints and rheumatism. Burg wagons, Bradley plows, light Spring wagons, and farming implements at John Schauman's. Buy one of those durable buggies at John Schauman's Cheap for cash splitsf Mixed the Brides. While two wedding processions were fighting for the road at one of the gates of Hankow the chairs holding the brides got mixed and each lady was taken to the wrong bridegroom. The gentlemen never having seen their brides before, according to Chinese custom, knew no mistake until the mothers of the brides came to call upon them. Then it was found that one of the brides, who was rich and intended for a rich husband, had fallen into the hands of a very poor man. The problem remains unsolved—Hankow Correspondent. John J. Ingalls. Ingalls looked more attenuated than ever when he made his address in Kansas City the other day. His long frock coat, closely buttoned, accentuated the gauntness of his figure, and this, with the streaks of white in his hair, made him appear to be "a compromise between an illuminated spook and an animated moonbeam." The ex-statesman is said also on this occasion to have resembled his cartoons more than his portraits—New York World. For Sale. Lot 1 and 29, corner of Broadway and Philadelphia street. Center tract. Address N. Brown, 718 East 3d at., Los Angeles. A large stock of Dry Goods and Boots and Shoes at Isaac Lyons'. MARRIED AT HOME. Which Is Causing Betrothed Insiderable Annoyance. and a young womanchine from New Brunswickand were married here,correspondent of the Boshey had no difficulty inregister to unite them,al-ry frankly explained that Governor Boyd is dead, and that everycase must be signed by thelegal. It is true that itBoyd's custom, as bythe licensees in blank andhem to the various officersprovince whose businessto such things, to be filledinances required. is a very fine legal pointthe question is whether dur-signum caused by Governorand until the Dominionappoints his successor, theseenses signed by GovernorCan they be used untilor is sent down, or are theyt bearing the signature ofgovernor of the province?it is agitating the minds ofNewbrunswick lawyers, and es-s adopt the old fashionedcalling the banns, but thatand time counts when theis set and the invitationsyou had best do as the afore-people did—go to Calais, andinsurance doubly sure. NOTICE TO REDEEM. To Bernard Goldman. Please take notice that the following describedproperty situated in the County of Orange,State of California, viz.: In Anahclin City,Villa tract,Lot 9, block B, was on the 21st day of July,1892by the Tax Collector of said Orange county soldfor delinquent taxes for the year 1891, to S.F.Smith (certificate assigned to Marion L.HarrisSept. 27, 1893), for the sum of One and 74-100 dollars.The amount due at the date hereof is Two and61-100 dollars, and upon the second day of April,1894,the underigned, Marion L.Harris, will applyto the Tax Collector of the said county ofOrange aforsaid for a deed of said property.Witness my hand this 31st day of January,MARION L.HARRIS. NOTICE TO REDEEM. To J. Lehman. Please take notice that the following describedproperty situated in the County of Orange,State of California, viz.: In Anahclin City Villa tract,Lot 9, block B, was on the 21st day of July,1892by the Tax Collector of said Orange county soldfor delinquent taxes for the year 1891, to S.F.Smith (certificate assigned to Marion L.HarrisSept. 27, 1893), for the sum of One and 74-100 dollars.The amount due at the date hereof is Two and61-100 dollars, and upon the 21st day of April,1894,the underigned, Marion L.Harris, will applyto the Tax Collector of the said county ofOrange aforsaid for a deed of said property.Witness my hand this 31st day of January,MARION L.HARRIS. NOTICE TO REDEEM. To Bernard Goldman. Please take notice that the following describedproperty situated in the County of Orange,State of California, viz.: In Anahclin City Villa tract,Lot 9, block B, was on the 21st day of July,1892by the Tax Collector of said Orange county soldfor delinquent taxes for the year 1891, to S.F.Smith (certificate assigned to Marion L.HarrisSept. 27, 1893), for the sum of One and 74-100 dollars.The amount due at the date hereof is Two and61-100 dollars, and upon the 21st day of April,1894,the underigned, Marion L.Harris, will applyto the Tax Collector of the said county ofOrange aforsaid for a deed of said property.Witness my hand this 31st day of January,MARION L.HARRIS. SUMMONS. In the Superior Court of the County of Orange,State of California. Security Savings Bank and Trust Company,a corporation, plaintiff, vs. W. H. Shinn, CoraShiln, Samuel Kraemer, Ida G. Munson andWalter Rose, defendants. Action brought in the Superior Court of the TRANSPORTATION. 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(DAILY) LOCAL PASSENGERtrain for Buena Park,Norwalk,Downey,FlorenceWhittlerLos Angeles and way stations. 8:13 A.M.(DAILY) LOCAL PASSENGERtrain for Buena Park,Norwalk,Howne,FlorenceLos Angeles and way stationsConnectsat Los Angeles with Passenger Trains for Colton,Ridlands,Riverside,Buenamino,Monrovia,LongBeach,San Pedro,Santa MonicaPort Los Angelesand Santa Barbara.Also with "San Francisco Express"for San Francisco,Sacramento andSecondClass for the East via Ogden. 10:40 A.M.(DAILY EXCEPT SUNDAY)LOCALPassenger Train for Miraflores,and Santa Ana. 3:13 P.M.(DAILY EXCEPT SUNDAY)LOCALPassenger Train for Buena Park,Norwalk,FlorenceLos Angeles and way stationsConnectsat Los Angeles with Passenger Trains forColton,Ridlands,Riverside,Buenamino,Monrovia,LongBeach,San Pedro,Santa MonicaPort Los Angelesand Santa Barbara.Also with "San Francisco Express"for San Francisco,Sacramento andSecondClass for the East via Ogden. F. CRIST,MERSPRING Of latest styles andtention of the citizenis directed. Suits to order fromPants to order fromAn invitationpublic to call and ex Go To WM Groceries andConfectionery Grain,Mill Feed Etc. Hacks&Blows Marketp Dealers in Beef,Pork,M Of OurHighest Market p In the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California. Security Savings Bank and Trust Company, a corporation, plaintiff, vs. W. H. Shinn, Cora R. Shinn, Samuel Kraemer, Ida G. Munson and Walter Rose, defendants. 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 W. H. Shinn, Cora R. Shinn, Samuel Kraemer, Ida G. Munson and Walter Rose, defendants. 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 therein within ten days (exclusive of the day of service) after the service on your behalf. If served with notice on your county, or if served elsewhere, within thirty days; or judgment by default will be taken against you according to the prayer of said complaint. The said action is brought to obtain judgment of this Court against said defendants W. H. Shinn and Cora R. Shinn for the sum of $815.50, together with interest thereon, in 13th day of April, 1894, at the rate of ten per cent annum, compounded semi-annually, and the further sum of $753.83, being ten per cent upon the amount due as attorney's fees, and for costs of all in gold coin of the United States, alleged to be due from said defendants W. H. Shinn and Cora R. Shinn to plaintiff herein upon certain conditions and mortgage given to secure the same, made and executed by said defendants to plaintiff herein on the 14th day of May, 1891, and to foreclose said mortgage, which said mortgage is recorded in book 7, page 293, of mortgages, in the office of the Recorder of Orange County, State of California. That said sums, together with costs of suit against genres of the sale of the property mortgage by said mortgage, be declared to be a lien upon said premises, to wit: That certain real property situated in the County of Orange, State of California, and described as follows, to wit: The southerly sixty (60) acres of the following pieces of land: Lot Twelve (12) and the casterly nine and one hundred by a line parallel with the 14th day of May, 1891. Said sixty (60) acres being bounded on the north by a large parallel with the north line of Lots Eleven (11) and Twelve (12). Also the northerly one-fourth (¼) of the southerly one-half (½) of Lot Fourteen (14), dividing said lot by a long parallel with the north and south lines of the same. Also Lot Thirteen (13), all in Block "K" of the Kraemer tract, in Orange County, California, as per map recorded in book 12 at pages 87 and 88. Miscellaneous Records of Los Angeles County, California, containing one hundred and fifty-four acres of land. And that said premises may be sold and the possession held to the payment of the amounts found due to plaintiff and costs of this suit, including the costs of making such sale; and in case such proceeds are insufficient to pay the same, that judgment be docked against defendant W. H. Shinn and Cora R. Shinn for the balance remaining due, and any excused issue therefor; and that said defendants issued a plaintive by planning by, through or under them, or either of them, may be barred and foreclosed on all right, title, claim, lien, equity of redemption and interest in and to said premises and every part thereof; and for other and further relief, as will more fully appear by reference to the complaint on all these terms. And you are hereby required to appear in an action brought against you by the above-named cross plaintiffs in the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California, and to answer the cross complaint filed therein within ten days (exclusive of the day of service), after the service on you of this summons, if served within this Orange County; or if placed where within thirty days. The said action is being adjudged against you that a cross complaint dated on the 26th day of May, 1891, and signed by Alfred Goldthwaite, and alleged in plaintiff's complaint to have been given an additional security for a note for $500,000 dated Anaheim, Cal., May 26th, 1891, payable to L. F. Lewis or order, a copy of which is attached to the cross complaint of Alfred Goldthwaite and Ellen Goldthwaite ("B") be produced by plaintiff's said action and delivered to you canceled; that said mortgage be adjudged valid and for costs of suit, as will more fully appear by reference to the cross complaint on file herein. And you are hereby required that if you fail to appear and answer the said cross complaint as above required, said cross plaintiff will apply to the Court for the relief demanded in said cross complaint. Under my hand and seal of the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California, this 7th day of December, 1888. D. T. BROCK, Clerk. H. W. Chynoweth, attorney for Alfred Goldthwaite and Ellen Goldthwaite. FOR SALE SUMMONS. In the Superior Court of Orange county, State of California. WEEKLY FAMILY EXCURSIONS Over the Sunset Route by corresponding with T.A. DARLING Agent, DEPOT Or J. M. CRAWLEY, ASSP. GEN. PASS. AGT., 144 South Spring street, Los Angeles. RICHARD GRAY, T. H. GOODMAN, General Traffic Mgr. San Francisco, Cal. SUMMONS. In the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California. L. F. LEWIS, plaintiff, vs. Alfred Goldthwaite, Theod Reiser, N. Lillefield, V. R. Harker, Henry Kroeger, J. C. Gouldman (boy on board Christopher Gomber), Ernest Klokke, Ellen Goldthwaite, Theod Reiser, Main Street Savings Bank and Trust Company (a corporation), John Doe and Richard Roe, defendants. Action brought in the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California, and the Cross Compromise in said county in the office of the Clerk of said Superior Court. H.W. Chynoweth, Cross Plaintiff's Attorney. People of the State of California send greeting to L. F. Lewis, plaintiff, and Theod Reiser, S. Littlefield, W. R. Harker, Henry Kroeger, J.C.Gouldman (also known as Christopher Gomber), Ernest Klokke, Ellen Goldthwaite, Theod Reiser Main Street Savings Bank and Trust Company (a corporation), John Doe and Richard Roe, defendants. You are hereby required to appear in an action brought against you by the above-named cross plaintiffs in the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California, and to answer the cross complaint filed therein within ten days (exclusive of the day of service), after the service on you of this summons, if served within this Orange County; or if placed where within thirty days. The said action is being adjudged against you that a cross complaint dated on the 26th day of May, 1891, and signed by Alfred Goldthwaite, and alleged in plaintiff's complaint to have been given an additional security for a note for $500,000 dated Anaheim, Cal., May 26th, 1891, payable to L.F. Lewis or order,a copyofwhichisattachedtothecrosscompliationofAlfredGoldthwaiteandEllenGoldthwaite("B")beproducedbyplaintiff'ssaidactionanddeliveredtoyoucanceled;thatsaidmortgagebeadjudgedvalidandforcostsofsuitaswillmorefullyappearbyreferencetocrosscomplianceontfileherein. And you are hereby required that if you fail to appear and answer the said cross complaint as above required,said cross plaintiff will apply to the Court for the relief demanded in said cross complaint. Under my hand and seal of the Superior Court of the County of Orange, State of California, this 7th day of December, 1888. D.T.BROCK,Clerk. H.W.Cynoweth,theattorneyforAlfredGoldthwaiteandEllenGoldthwaite Mixed the Brides. Two wedding processions were for the road at one of the gates the chairs holding the brides and each lady was taken to bridegroom. The gentlemen seen their brides before, Chinese custom, knew no till the mothers of the brides would upon them. Then it was one of the brides, who was spended for a rich husband, had the hands of a very poor man, remains unsolved.—Hanpondent. John J. Ingalls. Booked more attenuated than made his address in Kansas other day. His long frock coat, stoned, accentuated the gauntness figure, and this, with the white in his hair, made him a "compromise between an el spook and an animated ex-statesman is said occasion to have resembled more than his portraits.—World. For Sale. 29 corner of Broadway and street, Center tract. Address: 18 East 3d at., Los Angeles. Stock of Dry Goods and Boots at Isaac Lyons'. DOUCLAS SHOE NOT RIP. When next in need try a pair, rest in the world. BOSTON BAKERY Stephen Kistler, FRESH BREAD, PIES, CAKES, ETC. For parties and bails furnished on short notice. Wedding cakes and cakes for parties a specialty. Fresh Bread Delivered to all parts of Anaheim and vicinity. FOR SALE. THE Commercial Hotel Lot 100 feet front on Center by 155 feet front on Lemon street. Also several tracts of fine rich... Sugar Beet Land-- Walnut and Orange GROVES (BEARING) From 5 to 100 Acres. All First-class Income Property. Inquire of H. Kroeger... Anaheim jan25-if Wommer & Halpin Draying Trucking, Express AND A GENERAL Transfer Business. Leave orders at office, on Center Street. All orders given prompt attention. Hay and Coal for Sale Farmers' Healing Liniment is a sure cure for piles. For sale by W. M. Higgins, drug-gist, Anaheim, Cal. MISCELLANEOUS. CRIST, MERCHANT TAILOR. SPRING GOODS! Latest styles and fabrics, to which the attention of the citizens of Anaheim and vicinity directed. Gifts to order from $25 up. Gifts to order from $6 up. An invitation is cordially extended the public to call and examine this stock. To WM.BOYD For Proceries and Provisions. Confectionery, Cigars Tobacco. Mill Feed, Etc. Highest Price Paid for Produce. Goods Delivered Free! Bentz & Steadman, Wholesale and Retail Butchers. Anaheim, Cal. Realers in Beef, Pork, Mutton, Veal, Sausages and Lard Of Our Own Make. Highest Market price Paid for Live Stock. MISCELLANEOUS. CITIZENS' BANK OF ANAHEIM. Capital Stock, $100,000. Hippolyte Cahen, President. W. T. Brown, Vice President. L. Goldwater, Cashier. DIRECTORS: Kaspare Coln, W. T. Brown; Richard Melrose, L. Goldwater; Hippolyte Cahen. STOCKHOLDERS: Herman W. Hellman, T. J. F. Boge, W. T. Brown P. Nicolae, Richard Melrose, L. Goldwater, Kaspare Coln, H. Cahen, J. A. Goldwater, J. Schlesinger. CORRESPONDENTS: Farmers and Merchants' Bank of Los Angeles; London, Paris and American Bank, San Francisco; Impartors and Traders' National Bank, New York City; N.Y., First National Bank, Santa Ana. Exchanges for sale on all the principal cities of the United States and foreign countries. Farmers & Merchants BANK OF LOS ANGELES, CAL. Capital (Paid up) $500,000 00 Surplus and Profits $817,000 00 Total $1,317,000 00 Oldest and Largest Bank in Southern California. OFFICERS: ISAIAS W. HELLMAN...President HERMAN W. HELLMAN...Vice President JOHN MILNER...Cashier H. J. PLEISHMAN...Assistant Cashier DIRECTORS: W. H. Perry, Oro W. Child, J. R. Lankershim, C. E. Thorn, C. Duganmann, H. W. Hellman, T. L. Dobie, A. Glossell, I. W. Hellman. Exchange for sale on all the principal cities of the United States, Europe, China and Japan. First National Bank OF LOS ANGELES Anaheim, Cal. Realers in Beef, Pork, Mutton, Veal, Sausages and Lard Of Our Own Make. Highest Market price Paid for Live Stock. O. R. LUEDKE, Watchmaker and Jeweler. THE ASSORTMENT OF WATCHES Banks, Jewelry, Silware and Optical Tools Always on Hand. Warranted Center Street, Opp. Commercial Hotel. Commercial Hotel. (Corner Center and Lemon Streets) EVERHARTY, - PROPRIETOR. First-class Accommodations for Families & Tourists THE COMMERCIAL, FORMERLY KNOWN AS THE ANaheim Hotel, has been thoroughly renovated, and will be conducted first-class style. A share of the public patronage is respectfully attended. SAMPLE ROOMS ATTACHED TO HOTEL. Finest of Wines, Liquors and Cigars DUBLIN STOUT, PALE ALE, HALF-AND-HALF. Go East by the Santa Fe Route. Shortets Line to all Points East. And THE ONLY LINE. With its own Tracks from California to Chicago and St. Louis. nickest Time! Best Equipment! Beautiful Scenery! Low Rates! OFFICERS: ISAIAS W. HELLMAN... President HERMAN W. HELLMAN... Vice President JOHN MILNER... Cashier H. J. FLEISHMAN... Assistant Cashier DIRECTORS: W. H. Perry, Oro W. Childs, J. R. Lankershim, C. E. Tlem, C. Dipmanum, H. W. Hellman, T. L. Dique, A. Glossell, I. W. Hellman. Exchange for sale on all the principal cities of the United States, Europe, China and Japan. First National Bank OF LOS ANGELES... J. M. ELLIOTT, J. D. BICKNELL President Vice President. G. B. SHAFFER, Assistant Cashier. CAPITAL STOCK, $400,000 SURPLUS, $250,000 FRANTZ'S SHAVING and HAIR-CUTTING PARLOR. Hot and Cold Baths, 25 Cents. Everything new and in first-class style. OFFICE OF SANTA ANA Steam Laundry. Work Done Promptly and Neatly. Leave clothes on or before Monday noon. Get them back Friday. This shop will be open on Saturday nights until 11 o'clock and closed Sundays. G. RANTZ, Prop. Two doors west of bank FRED MAURER DEALER IN... Fine Wines, Liquors and Cigars Call In and See Me. Opp. S. P. depot... Anaheim. CO OPERAGE FOR SALE. ANAHEIM BREWERY. F. CONRAD, PROPRIETOR. Go East by the Santa Fe Route. Shortets Line to all Points East. And THE ONLY LINE! With its own Tracks from California to Chicago and St. Louis. Quickest Time! Best Equipment! Beautiful Scenery! Low Rates! The only line running Pullman Palace and Tourist Sleeping Cars in Southern California to Chicago daily without change. Two Daily Overland Trains: Call on the nearest agent of the Santa Fe Route or write to H. WADE, H. G. THOMPSON, H. K. GREGORY, Gen. Mgr, Gen. Pass'r Agt, Asst. Gen. Pass'r Agt. M.Griffith Company (A CORPORATION) NUMBER DEALERS (Near Railroad Depot) ANAHEIM. Keep constantly on hand Doors, Blinds, Windows, BUILDINGS. Posts, Shakes, Shingies, TH, HAIR, PLASTER OF PARIS. ANAHEIM GRUST MILLS OPERATING ON Wednesdays and Saturdays of each week. In Feel, Meal, Etc., of all varieties Corn oil and shipped. W.F. ROBISON PROPRIETOR anaheim Wine Rooms ON LOS ANGELES STREET Island's Philadelphia Beer. MILK PUNCHES, And all Mixed Drinks. choice Wines! FINE LIQUORS! Cars, Cigarettes, Chewing Tobacco Fountain Saloon Old Franklin County Whisky direct from the U.S. bounded warehouse. Anaheim Bottled Beer! BY THE BOTTLE OR DOZEN. For Sale by N. HART At Fountain Saloon, Anaheim. A. FREISE, KEEPS THE FINEST OF... Wines, Liquors And Cigars. Beer on draught. Center Street. 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. FOR SALE. ANAHEIM BREWERY. F. CONRAD, PROPRIETOR. LAGER BEER! FURNISHED BY THE BOTTLE OR 5 or 10-Gallon Keg ICE FOR SALE! 1 Cent Per Pound. H. A. STOUGH. BLACKSMITHING. Horse-Shoeing A Specially. First-Class Workmanship. Satisfaction Guaranteed IN EVERY CASE Shop on Lemon Street, Rear of Lanqenberger' Store. Osborne Mowets and Steel Hay Rakes kept on hand. City Stables, A. L. LEWIS & CO., PRCPS. Center Stopp. Kroeger Block. Dwellings are the best ventilated and most comfortable in town, and special attention will be paid to boarding and grooming horses. The charges in all cases will be reasonable. Single and Double Teams. Furnished at city notice, and careful drivers familiar with the country, supplied when required. The patronage of the public is respectfully solicited.