anaheim-gazette 1894-11-08

KEEPING A ROSE'S COMPANY. A traveler, tolling on a weary way. Found in his path a piece of fragrant clay. "This seems but common earth," said he, "but how Dalightful—it is full of sweetness now! Whence is thy fragrance?" From the clay there grows A voice, "I have been very near a rose." -John J. Piatt DIGGING A PIT. It would be difficult to find a more charming retreat from heat, noise, and fashion—those three essentials to a popular summer resort—than Ashland-Among-the-Hills. Its climate well merits the uncomium of "salubrious," which the hotel prospectus originally conferred upon it. And yet when young Mrs. Dupont told Mason Welles of her impending departure thither she denounced the place as "poky" and its indwelling as "frights." "Men are so selfish," Alice continued in half serious complaint, "just because Paul delights to burn the bridge of his nose into a peel on that ridiculous lake trying to catch fish, not there, in the first place, and too wise to bite, in the second, I must endure the chatter of mothers about their babies and the gasps of invulvings over the ozone. It's too provoking! There are heirs and airs, but their incessant discussion is not my ideal of enjoyment." "Supposing a friend should attempt the diversion of a new subject by venturing into this wilderness," suggested the gallant Mason. "Then a friend would be welcomed as a friend indeed," replied Alice, with a smile more coquittlish than the meaning of her impulsive little heart. For young Mrs. Dupont was not accustomed to weigh her words—on the principle, likely, that such scant weight would be an abomination. It was so much easier to utter them just as they flashed over her mind. What becomes of a bubble when it bursts? Thank goodness, sounds had not a writing's power of manifolding and repetition. In certain silent wakeful hours, however, when she couldn't keep from meditation, Alice would be ashamed of some idle speech and relieved that its echoes had surely died away. She did not realize that the memory of a vain man is a phonograph ever in readiness and over retentive. Alice truly felt that she had a grievance against her husband, not that Paul wasn't faithful and kind and generous and all the rest of the orthodox virtues. Sometimes she hated his amiable qualities, not only for being virtuous, but questioner also one inquiring as to two first letter of the alphabet. "Why, as all women do, I presume," he would have answered, rather querulously. "She reads and embroiderers drives and plays tennis, and there are hops and music, you know. Mercy, she's so busy I see but little of her." And Alice, sitting disconsolately on the plaza, appreciated how brief was their actual association and how tedious were the remaining hours, and one day, recognizing a tall form approaching her from the road, with the strides of unfeigned joy, she vowed that Paul, too, should wonder and wait and grow lonely. The following afternoon, when Paul was returning from the lake, he crossed through the woods to the main road. As he was standing on the bank, half hidden by the underbrush from the bend below, there came a rumble, the tattoo of hoofs and a merry song interspersed with bursts of jocund laughter. A four-in-hand coach swung along, all alight with dainty colors. Such an array of pretty women and gallant men! They might well be pilgrims of pleasure bound for Calypso's Isle. And oh high, in the rear, beating time with her crinson parasol in the very face of a smug and smiling swain, sat Alice. Recognition gets its swiftest impulse from dislike. We may mistake a friend, but we often feel an enemy before we see him. Not that Paul regarded Mason Welles in so serious an aspect. He simply disapproved of him with that contempt which consoles the tortoise for the gracefulness of the hare. "I see that man Welles is here," said Paul to Alice when they met in that domestic forum, their room. "Eh? Ah! Yes, oh, yes!" she replied. "Will he remain long?" I presume so, continued the young woman mischievously. Paul colored visibly, despite the exertions of the sun. He felt ridicule the more because he was utterly unable to return it in kind. Some fond, true nature cannot change, except through a convulsion, and then they change radically. The nearest shade of difference from a caress becomes a downright blow. Alice proceeded hurriedly, excusing and thus accusing: "I know you will be pleased, Paul, to hear me say That I like this place so much better. The people here are impossible, of course, except for a spelling bee or a funeral, but there is such a right jolly party staying over at the Maples, friends of Mr. Welles, you know. They were in despair for a chapron until they found me. Now, just keep on fishing and give yourself no further concern regarding my welfare. We take a moonlight sail I know it's hard but perfect trust to such courage. Remember our motto in the dear old days, 'Semper Fidelis.' See, I will set an example of prudence. And, coyly touching her foreling to her lips, Abigail likewise tripped away. "I see how it is," concluded Paul gloomily after a moment's pondering; "I am going daft myself—overwork and worry. I suppose. Perhaps though, the dread malady may be checked in itsception. I will go to my room and take every sort of pellet in our medicine box. I shall surely thus get the right one." But despite this diagnosis he wished to the open window of the smoking room and looked in, in fear lest some one might have heard these conversations if perchance they had really occurred As he failed to look behind the door however, he saw no one, and so went away satisfied in his most unsatisfactory secrecy. Had he looked behind the door he would have seen Mason Welles and from the expression of his face no only have been reassured as to the genuineness of these conversations, but warned as to the use that unscrupulous young man would make of his knowledge. Mason Welles had indeed been a witless, and an expert one, too; for he has known the Mantell girls from their childhood, and now, as he reviewed their singularity of their single conduct, he was able to trace its course. He remembered long ago hearing his father, Dr Welles, shrewd old physician that he was, discuss the idiosyncrasy of the Mantell twins. "Those children are no simpletons," his parent had said. "To gather they possess all the faculties The trouble is that certain ones, due to the mysterious intimacy of their birth they hold in common. Separately each one is apt to grim and caper like an idiot I do not believe that any education however thorough, can eradicate the silliness. But when they are kept in company, as they should be, this version not only disappears but they are utterly oblivious that it ever existed. In fact, one is the complement of the other. Together they form the perfect circle of common sense. The remedy is, and I have impressed it on them parents, to make them to all intentions and purposes Siamese twins." Years had passed since childish pranks had provoked his father's speech and since Mason had seen the girl develop into the fullness of culture young womanhood, and he had forgotten that there had been a time when the sanity had been a topic for sympathizing friends. Now, for a truth, he remembered it all, as he also remembered that until this hour he had not seen them apart. Now, through deduction he comprehended that together the six Alice truly felt that she had a grievance against her husband, not that Paul wasn't faithful and kind and generous and all the rest of the orthodox virtues. Sometimes she hated his amiable qualities, not only for being virtuous, but also for their orthodoxy. But there was too much assumption about his regard. One did not quite like to be treated as a collector's specimen, to be eagerly sought after, but when gained labeled and placed on a shelf. Courtship had been too pleasant to Alice to be dismissed as an episode. From her view it should remain as a precedent. The very charm of Paul the lover militated against Paul the husband. Then he had been zealous, ardent, intent only on her happiness; now he was grave, abstracted, absorbed with the editing of his Scientific Review, according to her wishes with a "Yes, my dear," and "Certainly, my love," but regarding them and her, too, as interruptions. Would not a brute with a club be preferable? There surely was an advantage in being noticed. "I suppose those everlasting Mantell twins will be there," remarked Alice on the train when she was wearied of eliminating telegraph poles from the scenery. "Eh? Ah! What's that, my dear?" queried Paul, not missing a line in a frumery contemporary critique. "Oh, yes, I presume so." "I believe," cried Alice, swinging around her chair indignantly, "if I said Boelzebub would be there in full caudal regalia you would say: 'Eh? Ah! I presume so.'" "I presume so, my dear," replied Paul automatically. Now, the everlasting Mantell twins, Sophronia and Abigail, found the mountains and woodlands roundabout Ashland commensurate preserves for their intellectual propensities. Had they been as intent on suitors as they were after wisdom they might have been deemed quite pretty, but devotion to geology and botany had divested them of all adoring superfluities, and, beyond a common expression of surprise resultant from pinching eyeglasses and tautly drawn hair, they lacked individuality. A hammer or a forked wand can never become a substitute for the girdle of Veurns. Now, if these girls had over shared a thought more congruous with the latter than with either of the former it was one of most respectful admiration toward Paul Dupont. A real editor, a Minos and Rhadamanthus combined, with the soul of Draco stirred in, who passed unalterable judgments on trembling authors, was a very Jove to them. Why, perhaps some day their aspirations, concentrated through pen and ink and paper, might be brought before him. Thus far this Jove had retained the panoply of his glories for them, and they had worshipped from afar, yet this humility had not soundless, sounds had not a writing's power of manifolding and repetition. In certain silent wakeful hours, however, when she couldn't keep from meditation, Alice would be ashamed of some such idle speech and relieved that its echoes had surely died away. She did not realize that the memory of a vain man is a phonograph ever in readiness and over retentive. Alice truly felt that she had a grievance against her husband, not that Paul wasn't faithful and kind and generous and all the rest of the orthodox virtues. Sometimes she hated his amiable qualities, not only for being virtuous, but also for their orthodoxy. But there was too much assumption about his regard. One did not quite like to be treated as a collector's specimen, to be eagerly sought after, but when gained labeled and placed on a shelf. Courtship had been too pleasant to Alice to be dismissed as an episode. From her view it should remain as a precedent. The very charm of Paul the lover militated against Paul the husband. Then he had been zealous, ardent, intent only on her happiness; now he was grave, abstracted, absorbed with the editing of his Scientific Review, according to her wishes with a "Yes, my dear," and "Certainly, my love," but regarding them and her, too, as interruptions. Would not a brute with a club be preferable? There surely was an advantage in being noticed. "I suppose those everlasting Mantell twins will be there," remarked Alice on the train when she was wearied of eliminating telegraph poles from the scenery. "Eh? Ah! What's that, my dear?" queried Paul, not missing a line in a frumery contemporary critique. "Oh, yes, I presume so." "I believe," cried Alice, swinging around her chair indignantly, "if I said Boelzebub would be there in full caudal regalia you would say: 'Eh? Ah! I presume so.'" "I presume so, my dear," replied Paul automatically. Now, the everlasting Mantell twins, Sophronia and Abigail, found the mountains and woodlands roundabout Ashland commensurate preserves for their intellectual propensities. Had they been as intent on suitors as they were after wisdom they might have been deemed quite pretty, but devotion to geology and botany had divested them of all adoring superfluities, and, beyond a common expression of surprise resultant from pinching eyeglasses and tautly drawn hair, they lacked individuality. A hammer or a forked wand can never become a substitute for the girdle of Veurns. Now, if these girls had over shared a thought more congruous with the latter than with either of the former it was one of most respectful admiration toward Paul Dupont. A real editor, a Minos and Rhadamanthus combined, with the soul of Draco stirred in, who passed unalterable judgments on trembling authors, was a very Jove to them. Why, perhaps some day their aspirations, concentrated through pen and ink and paper, might be brought before him. Thus far this Jove had retained the panoply of his glories for them, and they had worshipped from afar, yet this humility had not soundless, sounds had not a writing's power of manifolding and repetition. In certain silent wakeful hours, however, when she couldn’t keep from meditation, Alice would be ashamed of some such idle speech and relieved that its echoes had surely died away. She did not realize that the memory of a vain man is a phonograph ever in readiness and over retentive. The very charm of Paul the lover militated against Paul the husband. Then he had been zealous, ardent, intent only on her happiness; now he was grave, abstracted, absorbed with the editing of his Scientific Review, according to her wishes with a "Yes, my dear," and "Certainly, my love," but regarding them and her, too, as interruptions. Would not a brute with a club be preferable? There surely was an advantage in being noticed. "I suppose those everlasting Mantell twins will be there," remarked Alice on the train when she was wearied of eliminating telegraph poles from the scenery. "Eh? Ah! What's that, my dear?" queried Paul, not missing a line in a frumery contemporary critique. "Oh, yes, I presume so." "I believe," cried Alice, swinging around her chair indignantly, "if I said Boelzebub would be there in full caudal regalia you would say: 'Eh? Ah! I presume so.'" "I presume so, my dear," replied Paul automatically. Now, the everlasting Mantell twins, Sophronia and Abigail, found the mountains and woodlands roundabout Ashland commensurate preserves for their intellectual propensities. Had they been as intent on suitors as they were after wisdom they might have been deemed quite pretty, but devotion to geology and botany had divested them of all adoring superfluities, and, beyond a common expression of surprise resultant from pinching eyeglasses and tautly drawn hair, they lacked individuality. A hammer or a forked wand can never become a substitute for the girdle of Veurns. Now, if these girls had over shared a thought more congruous with the latter than with either of the former it was one of most respectful admiration toward Paul Dupont. A real editor, a Minos and Rhadamanthus combined, with the soul of Draco stirred in, who passed unalterable judgments on trembling authors, was a very Jove to them. Why, perhaps some day their aspirations，concentrated through pen and ink and paper，might be brought before him. Thus far this Jove had retained the panoply of his glories for them，and they had worshipped from afar，yet this humility had not soundless， sounds had not a writing's power of manifolding and repetition. In certain silent wakeful hours，however，when she commented on his "taste for curios," as she termed Paul's abstracted "Eh? Ah! I presume so" seemed more a disguise than slight. In a word，she grew suspicious jealous，unhappy，lamenting as long what she had not cared to hold at burning to prove beyond a cavil which she would give worlds to distieve. That right jolly party became compound of insanity and Mason Wells easily its quintessence. However，whatis beautiful young man，in his pursuit of the vicarious mote，suggested a jaunt to the summit，artfully mentioning that Mantell girls were going and adding，“and of course Mr.Dupont,” All agreed with an eagerness which he may interpreted，for her "delighted" show have been taken as "heartbroken." Nor was this the only error that Mantell made. He offended the twins' sense，decorum，supersensitive in its entirety by a jocular reference to their intimacy with Paul. "I detest that Mr.Welles，” said Sophronia frigidly. "He is abhorrent to all ideas of oceans，” agreed Abigail. Ill fated Mason，not to have applaud discrimination to his own case；such was their united judgment，which might not be their individual impulses。 A real editor, a Minos and Rhadamanthus combined, with the soul of Draco stirred in, who passed unalterable judgments on trembling authors, was a very Jove to them. Why, perhaps some day their aspirations, concentrated through pen and ink and paper, might be brought before him. Thus far this Jove had retained the panoply of his glories for them, and they had worshiped from afar, yet this humility had not prevented them from exchanging many a shrewd condolence over the incompatibility and grossness of his Juno, which June, with that unerring intuition that makes many a giddy young woman disdainful of reason, had not failed to perceive. One glance over the dining room on their arrival assured Alice that all the "frights" were present. The Mantell sisters were at the same little table in the corner, with hair and eyeglasses straining out surprise, as if they were just finishing the chicken begun the summer before. Nor would that indulated fowl suffer any wrong from such a hypothesis. "There are your favorites," remarked Alice. "Eh? Ah! Oh, yes, I presume so," muttered Paul. He was not at all alarmed when his wife hastily left the table. Her appetite was too capricious for calculation. Its curve would have furnished the most fantastic wallpaper design in the world. It was a nibble here and a bite there; a fruit now and a bonbon then; a macaron shortly and an ice after a little. One might just as well set stated meals for a canary. When, therefore, after a deliberate combination, he found her in an easy chair at the angle of the pizza, with a novel open on her lap and her toilet effectively arranged, Paul remembered that there had been her favorite seat the summer before and felt convinced that she was having a good time. So he turned his attention to the subject of fishing. There was a boat to be engaged, and choice pools to be discussed, and tackle to be arranged. Thenceforward, with the calm conscience of a model husband, he devoted himself to his sport. Perhaps an alignment of the not proceeds would have been an ado about nothing, for he generally forgot to bait the hook. But what would you have? The warmth of the sun seemed to renew his tired brain; the breeze inspired strength. In the quiet or sparkle of the waters he saw the continuance of prosperity or the advent of success. Had any one asked him how Alice had spent her time he would have regarded the "Yes," murmured the girl, "it was fate that united us once more." Paul started and flushed with amazement. What the deuce could that mean? Was this one of those highly respectable and decorous Mantell girls whom he had often been fain to hold up as examples to Alice? Yes, he could not doubt his eyes, however much he might his ears, although she seemed changed. Her glasses were off, and there was a tender expression on her face, as if her back hair were becoming undone. She was leaning toward him, too, as if in need of that "holding up" process. Decidedly a shift of subject was necessary, so that he might gain an interval to think. "It's about time for that dinner bell to ring," blurted the wretched man. "Don't mention time, dearest," breathed Sophronia, "when we have an eternity of bliss before us." Paul sprang to his feet agast and gasping. "Really, Miss Sophronia, really Miss Mantell, this won't do at all. You must excuse me if I leave you at once. There is some dreadful misapprehension. What if any one should overhear? Think" "Yes," agreed Sophronia, staying his arm, "you are right. We must disseminate. But let me go, not you. Here comes Abigail. Your greeting will allay her suspicions. Farewell until a kinder hour. Be our watchword secrecy and trust." And with a smile which Juliet would have deemed unseemly she tripped away. "Poor thing," he soliloquized, "poor child! So young, so fair! She has gone crazy, and evidently I alone am aware of it. Now, what is my duty? Hodges, the proprietor, who has the girls in special care, is away for a week. But here comes Abigail. How composed, how sensible her bearing! I must break the sad intelligence to her. Luckily her strong mind will temper grief with good judgment." And yet, even as Paul resolved, there was a certain unwonted sprightliness becoming apparent in Miss Abigail's approach which caused vague apprehension. "My dear young lady," he began, and his nervousness lent ardor to his words. "I am inexpressibly thankful to see you. There is a subject, delicate, closely intimate, on which I must speak." "Yes," whispered Abigail, with downcast eyes, "I think I understand" "Your sister" "You fear she may suspect? Yes, there is danger. We must be cautious. We must dissemble. We must meet as strangers" "Good Lord!" groaned Paul. "There darling don't be impatient." Welles had indeed been a witten expert one, too, for he had Mantell girls from their and now, as he reviewed the way of their single conduct, he trace its course. He remembago hearing his father, Dr. Crowd old physician that he畏old the idiosyncrasy of the twins. "Those children are not us," his parent said. "Toey possess all the faculties. He is that certain ones, due to serious intimacy of their birth, in common. Separately each grin and caper like an idiot. believe that any education, thorough, can eradicate this. But when they are kept in as they should be, this perot only disappears, but they oblivious that it ever existet, one is the complement of Together they form the pero of common sense. The remend I have impressed on them to make them to all intents losses Siamese twins." Miscellaneous. Coal. A.M.WILLIAMS & CO Dealers In Lime, Hair, Plaster of Paris and Cement Transportation. Pacific Coast Steamship Company. Goodall, Perkins & Co., General Agents, San Francisco. Northern Routes Embrace lines for Portland, Or., Victoria, B.C., and Puget Sound and Alaska and all Coast points. Southern Routes. Time Table for November, 1894. Leave San Francisco For—Port Harford. S. S. Corona, Nov 2, 11, 20, 29; Dec. 8. S. S. Queen—Nov. 7, 16, 25; Dec. 4. For—East San Pedro. S. S. 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Also with "Sunset Express" for San Francisco, Sacramento, Portland, Or.; and First Class for the East via Oglen. 6:03 P.M. (DAILY) LOCAL PASSENGER TRAIN for Mirafores, Orange and Santa Ana. 6:18 P.M. (DAILY) LOCAL PASSENGER TRAIN for Mirafores, McPherson, Tustin and way stations. OVERLAND TICKETS SOLD Sleeping Car Berths Secured ...AND... Full information regarding transcontinental routes furnished on application. Parties can arrange to join the... WEEKLY FAMILY EXCURSIONS Over the Sunset Route by corresponding with T.A. DARLING, Agent. DEPUT... Anaheim, Or. J.M.CRAWLEY, ASST.GEN.PASS.AGT., 11 South Spring street, Los Angeles RICHARD GRAY, T.H. GOODMAN, General Traffic Mgr. Gen. Pass. Agt. San Francisco, Cal. City Stables, A.L. LEWIS & CO., - PROPS. Center St., opp. Kroeger Block. These stables 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 short notice, and careful drivers familiar with the country; supplied when required. The patronage of the public is respectfully solicited. CITIZENS' BANK OF ANAHEIM. Capital Stock, $100,000 Hippolyte Cahen, President. W.T. Brown Vice President. L. Goldwater Cashier DIRECTORS: Kaspare Cohn, W.T. Brown Richard Melrose, L. Goldwater Hippolyte Cahen. STOCKHOLDERS: Herman W. Holman, T.J.F. Boege, W.T. Brown P.Nicolus Richard Melrose, L. Goldwater Kaspare Cohn, H.C. Cahen, J.A. Goldwater J.Schlesinger. CORRESPONDENTS: From 25 Our Dress Goods Deand see o Ste F. BACKS, UNDERTAKER. And Dealer in FURNITURE. Wall Paper, Cornices, Window Shades, Picture Frames, Upholstery Goods, Paints, Oilis and Glass. Sewing Machine Supplies, Etc Corner Los Angeles and Chartres Sts. FRITZ RUHMANN'S New Place. BACKS' NEW BUILDING, OS ANGELES STREET. KEEPS CONSTANTLY ON HAND A LARGE AND complete stock of fresh liquors, wines and gears. Cold beer always on draught. The patronage of the public solicited. A. FREISE, ... KEEPS THE FINEST OF... Wines, Liquors AndCigars. Beer on draught SOUTHERN PACIFIC RAILWAY TIME TABLE. Trains pass Anaheim as follows: FROM ARRIVAL AT ANAHEIM. Tustin.....7:23 A.M. Santa Ana to Los Angeles.....8:13 A.M. *Los Angeles to Santa Ana.....10:09 A.M. *Santa Ana to Los Angeles.....2:13 M. Los Angeles to Santa Ana.....6:58 P.M. Anaheim to Tucson.....6:17 P.M. *Except Sundays. Street cars connect with all trains. T. A. DARLING, Agent. Santa Fe Route. SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA RAILWAY COMPANY. TIME TABLE—In effect Nov. 4, 1891. Trains pass Anaheim as follows: SOUTH BOUND. San Diego Accom., daily.....9:05 a.m. Belt Line Mail, daily (except Sunday) 11:59 a.m. San Diego Express, daily.....5:14 p.m. Santa Ana Accom., daily ex. Sunday.....2:55 p.m. NORTH BOUND. Los Angeles Accom., daily ex Sunday.....9:24 a.m. Los Angeles Express, daily.....12:20 p.m. Los Angeles Accom., daily.....5:47 p.m. Los Angeles Accom., daily.....8:00 a.m. J. H. CLABAUGH, Agent. On October 3d the following time table took effect on the Santa Ana and Newport railroad: Loave Santa Ana. Arrive Newport. 9:00 a.m. 9:30 a.m. On Steamer days. 4:00 p.m. 4:30 p.m. Leave Newport. Arrive Santa Ana. 8:00 p.m. 3:30 p.m. Regular trains arrive and depart from Second Street and Santa Fe depot, Santa Ana, W. T. Brown, Vice President. L. Goldwater, Cashier DIRECTORS. Kaspare Cohn, W. T. Brown. Richard Melrose, L. Goldwater Hippolyte Cahen. STOCKHOLDERS: Herman W. Hellman, T.J.F.Boere, W.T.Brown P.Nicolus, Richard Melrose, L.Goldwater, Kaspare Coha, H.Cahen, J.A.Goldwater, J.Schlesinger. CORRESPONDENTS: Farmers and Merchants' Bank of Los Angeles; London, Paris and American Bank; San Francisco; Importers 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. DOMINICK LIEB, GROCERIES Provisions, Lowest Prices. Goods delivered to all part of the City. Everything First-class. Center street. Opp. Commercial Hotel. ANAHEIM BREWERY. F. CONRAD, PROPRIETOR. LAGER BEER! FURNISHED BY THE BOTTLE OR 5 or 10-Gallon Keg ICE FOR SALE! 1 Cent Per Pound. When You SOUTHERN C It reaches all points of interest to it is the only line with its own t runs daily overland trains; reclining chair cars through to trals make from 12 to 24 points East. Personally. Leave California every Thursday and tugging Cara in charge of special agents, complete with carpets, curtains and For tickets, maps, berths and geo- W. F.WHITE, Pass'r Trf. Mgr. Chicago, Ill J.H. Clabaugh, Agent, Anaheima STERN BROTHERS Leading Merchants ANNOUNCE For the Following Week SPECIAL : SALES IN BOYS' AND MENS' CLOTHING MENS' UNDERWEAR. Hats and Caps From 25 Cents up to the Finest. :- Hats and Caps From 25 Cents up to the Finest. -:- Our Dress Goods and Men's Furnishing Goods Departments are Complete. Call and see our Goods. Stern Brothers. BUY EVERYTHING -:- Raised on a Farm -:- AT THE... Highest : Market : Price Stern Bros. LOS ANGELES IMPROVED Stern Bros. Los Angeles Improved Buy a Baker & Fosmor Gang Plow at JOHN SCHUMAN. CALL FOR PRICES. When You Travel, Take the SOUTHERN CALIFORNIA RAILWAY. — Santa Fe Route. — It reaches all points of interest in Southern California. It is the only line with its own tracks from California to Chicago and St. Louis. It runs daily overland trains with Pullman Palace and Tourist Sleeping Cars and free reclining chair cars through to Chicago without change. It trains make from 12 to 24 hours quicker time than any other line to Chicago and all points East. Santa Fe Route. Personally Conducted Excursions Leave California every Thursday and run through to Boston. In improved Pullman Tourist Sleeping Cars in charge of special agents. These cars have upholstered spring seats and are furnished complete with carpets, curtains and bedding. For tickets, maps, berths and general information, apply to any agent of the Santa Fe Route, or W. F. WHITE, Pass'r Trf. Mgr. Chicago, Ill H. G. THOMPSON, Gen. Pass'r Agt Los Angeles. California Saloon. D. Vincent, Proprietor. LOS ANGELES STREET.....ANAHEIM THE FINEST WINES, LIQUORS And Cigars constantly on hand. Billiard : Table. New Barber Shop. The undersigned having opened a New Barber Shop on Center Street, and fitted the same with new chairs and furniture of the latest style and pattern, respectfully ask for a share of the public patronage. The best of workmen employed, and our customers may rest assured of a first-class share, half cut and shampoo. IHRMAN HUSMANN, OTTO HUSMANN. Give us a call. nov30tf Roman Wisser. Finest of Wines, Liquors & Cigars Pool & Billiard Tables Schindler's Building, Center Street.