anaheim-gazette 1899-08-24

DRYING AND MARKETING. Pertinent Observations Upon the Subject by a Northern County Grower. The following extracts from an excellent paper read before the State Horticultural convention recently by B. F. Walton, a well-known fruit grower of Sutter county, Cal., will be found to be of interest to our horticulturists. Many valuable hints are suggested: There is no subject of greater importance to fruit growers at this time than the problem connected with the grading and packing of our dried fruits. Many abuses have grown up under the present system of putting our goods upon the market, which will require time, persistence and hard work on our part to correct, and the sooner we comprehend the situation and set ourselves energetically about correcting them, the better for the fruit industry. As one of the large-sized machines run by power will grade from twelve to twenty tons per day, and do the work for a whole community at a cost not to exceed fifty cents per ton, it is safe to conclude that the problem of grading is actually solved and growers are actually learning the importance of it. They can, however, only partially realize the importance until a better system of packing is adopted. The stock must gradually give place to the box for packing. All fruit products to be successfully introduced: must first attract the eye by the neatness and uniformity of the package or brand on the same, then by the superior and uniform quality of the article therein contained. I need not weary you with details showing how our dried fruits are manipulated in the hands of eastern dealers and packers, to further use the name of the State to build up their fortunes and degrade our product to the level of similar goods from Oriental packers. The increased weight to which they look for the second and third profits, and the apparently studied efforts to keep down the standards of California packing, are becoming known and recognized in all markets. But I will point out what in my judgment, must be done in order that fruit growers may provide a profitable market for the increasing output of their orchards. 1. Fruit warehouses must be provided at all common fruit centers owned and controlled by association of fruit growers. These warehouse IN A BLAZE OF GLORY THE DRAMATIC EXIT OF OLD CAP FROM LIFE'S STAGE. He Lived a Wild Life and Wanted a Wild Death, and He Summoned a Wild Audience to See Him Do His Final Wild Act. "The longing for the center of the stage exists not only in the centers of civilization," said a man who had gone west, made his pile in mining and come back to enjoy himself. "You'll find it up in the Rockies among the hardest, toughest citizens that ever handled a pick or shot a bear. The melodramatic instinct is mighty strong in most men, and the glare of the calcium is eagerly sought after by many who won't admit it. I knew an old man out in Arizona some years ago who was one of this kind. He was about the most 'don't give a darn' cuss I ever knew. He lived up in the mountains, about ten miles back of Tucson, all by himself. "How he managed to live I never knew, but he seemed contented. His evil deeds never seemed to worry him any, and the Lord knows his record was black enough. He had been a great gun fighter in his time, and even in the days I speak of it wouldn't do to tread on his toes. He loved to tell of his wild life, and the frankness with which he related his somewhat questionable escapades made him an excellent entertainer if you didn't happen to feel squeamish. Squeamishness isn't a common fault out that way, and everybody knew and liked Old Cap—that's what they called him—except the few who had been in trouble with him at one time or another. "Now, no one ever thought that Old Cap was spectacular. He was the last man on earth who would be thought likely to want the center of the stage for any of his stunts. But he did, and the climax of his life was more pyrotechnical than any man's I ever got mixed up with. He certainly did go out in a blaze of glory. It all happened about seven years ago. I was in Tucson. A lot of us boys were sitting around in front of a ginmill one afternoon, just talking about things in gen- It coheses New Skin Anita Cream Is a cure for all discolorations of the skin. It does not contain a single ingredient that can possibly harm the most delicate skin. It literally coaxes a new, velvety, transparent skin to the surface, thus removing all blemishes. ALL DRUGGISTS sell it or will get it. If you can't obtain it, send 50c for full sized jar, or 10c for sample jar to Anita Cream Adv. Bureau, Phillips Block, Los Angeles, Cal. hotel Keys His Fad. "I know a drummer," said a long-traveling man, chatting with a pair of friends. "who has decorated one of the walls of his bachelor apartment with a trophy composed entirely of hotel keys. It is the queerest thing ever saw in my life. The keys are arranged in a huge circle, and each them is attached to a metal tag, so round, some square, some triangular in fact, they are of every lingering size and shape, and of all kinds material, from cast iron to aluminium." In the middle of the decoration cluster of enormous specimens, many of them battered and rusty, and losing as if they might have locked gates of ancient fortresses. This came from village taverns where In his book "Figures of the Past," Josiah Quincy tells of a journey that he made in stagecoach days—away back in 1862—from Boston to Washington, with Justice Story of the federal supreme court: The justice was telling of the routine of the court's Washington social life. "We dine," he said, "once a year with the president and that is all. On other days we take our dinner together and discuss at table the questions which are argued before us. We are great ascetics and even deny ourselves wine, except in wet weather." Here the judge paused, as if thinking the act of mortification he had mentioned placed too severe a tax upon human credulity, and presently added: "What I say about the wine sir, gives you our rule, but it does sometimes happen that the chief justice will say to me when the cloth is removed. 'Brother Story, step to the window and see if it does not look like rain.' And if I tell him the sun is shining brightly Judge Marshall will sometimes reply. 'All the better, for our jurisdiction extends over so large palated in the hands of eastern dealers and packers, to further use the name of the State to build up their fortunes and degrade our product to the level of similar goods from Oriental packers. The increased weight to which they look for the second and third profits, and the apparently studied efforts to keep down the standard's of California packing, are becoming known and recognized in all markets. But I will point out what in my judgment, must be done in order that fruit growers may provide a profitable market for the increasing output of their orchards. 1. Fruit warehouses must be provided at all common fruit centers, owned and controlled by association of fruit growers. These warehouses must be provided with the best appliances for cleaning, grinding, processing, storing and packing all kinds of dried fruit. 2. All fruit when dried must be taken to such centers and fitted for market by experienced persons employed for that purpose on the co-operative plan and the least possible cost, and each grower accredited with the grade and quality he deserves. 3. All fruit should be graded by a uniform standard, branded and packed under its respective grades. 4. Before packing, all fruit should be subjected to a process that will entirely clean it of foreign substances tending to deteriorate its quality and also destroy all possible germs of insect life. 5. Each variety or kind of fruit must be packed in such a manner that its weight, quality, appearance and flavor can be safely guaranteed to the final consumer, be it one or twelve months after packing, and a proper proportion of neat, small packages must be provided to pioneer and broaden the market. Whatever improvements are to be made to increase the quality of our fruit and the profit to the grower must be made by the growers themselves and in accordance with some general plan of co-operation; and it cannot be entered upon too soon. The orchards now planted are sufficient, when once in full bearing, to completely glint all our available markets and to paralyze the fruit industry, under our present methods of grading, packing and marketing. The good sense and business judgment of the horticulturists of this State must be relied upon to solve the problem. It Was Always Raining. In his book "Figures of the Past," Josiah Quincy tells of a journey that he made in stagecoach days—away back in 1862—from Boston to Washington, with Justice Story of the federal supreme court: The justice was telling of the routine of the court's Washington social life. "We dine," he said, "once a year with the president and that is all. On other days we take our dinner together and discuss at table the questions which are argued before us. We are great ascetics and even deny ourselves wine, except in wet weather." Here the judge paused, as if thinking the act of mortification he had mentioned placed too severe a tax upon human credulity, and presently added: "What I say about the wine sir, gives you our rule, but it does sometimes happen that the chief justice will say to me when the cloth is removed. 'Brother Story, step to the window and see if it does not look like rain.' And if I tell him the sun is shining brightly Judge Marshall will sometimes reply. 'All the better, for our jurisdiction extends over so large everybody knew and liked Old Cap—that's what they called him—except the few who had been in trouble with him at one time or another. "Now, no one ever thought that Old Cap was spectacular. He was the last man on earth who would be thought likely to want the center of the stage for any of his stunts. But he did, and the climax of his life was more pyrotechnical than any man's I ever got mixed up with. He certainly did go out in a blaze of glory. It all happened about seven years ago. I was in Tucson. A lot of us boys were sitting around in front of a ginmill one afternoon, just talking about things in general. Our horses were tied in the yard at the back. It was a mighty fine day, just warm enough for solid comfort out of doors, and with the sky as clear as absolute dryness could make it. It was one of these days, you know, when you throw your chest out and congratulate yourself on being alive. "As I was saying, we all sat on easy wicker chairs, talking and whirling I reckon, when down the street came a 10-year-old boy riding a broncho. We recognized him as a youngster who lived a couple of miles this side of Old Cap's on the same trail. He rode right up to where we were sitting and rolled off his horse, with his eyes a-popping and his breath a-panting. "What's the matter, bub? asked a tall Texan, who was in the party. "Old Cap says t come right up t' his place right off all th' men yer kin git. Th' Injuns is comin' "The Indians were always liable to bust loose and do something nobody suspected, so we got our horses out in a fiffy and started up the trail to save Old Cap. There were about a dozen of us, and we had our Winchesters and six shooters with us. When we got near to Old Cap's we slowed up a bit and began to look pretty silarp for Indians, but not a sign of a redskin could we see. "We'll be in time, boys,' said the Texan, who was leading the band. 'If we get to Old Cap's cabin we kin stand off a pretty smart lot.' "Old Cap's cabin was situated in a clearing off the trail around a bend, with high rocks hiding it until you came out in the open. We reached the turn in safety and swept around it at full gallop. There we saw, first of all, the little cabin looking as snug as usual, and then we noticed Old Cap sitting astride a keg about ten feet in front of his door. His big, gray sombrero was cocked to one side, and the red scarf about his neck gave him the look of a stage hero of the plains. He had heard our horses' hoofs beating the rocky trail before we wheeled into view, and he was ready for us. Waiting until we had come within 75 yards of him, he had come within 75 yards of him, he had come within 75 yards of him, he had come within 75 yards of him, he had come within 75 yards of him, he had come within 75 yards of him, he had come within 75 yards of him, "I am afraid one's idea of the man "that doth enshrud a king" is not altered in this country. At one site on my way down I heard a row inside during the night and the next moment to inquire what it was. A police corporal of mine, a first raid low, came up and saluted. "I heard row in Mankassin camp night, sir. Found king making noise, gambling with his suitor Very bad form, sir. Gave king thrashing, sir." Disappointing Effect. "I hope you are getting good from the gymnastic exercises I mended." said Mr. Pneer's medical viser. "Well, I'm not," replied Mr. Pneer's medical viser. On the Verge. He considered it a parental duty see that his daughter kept only very best marriageable company. "Mary," said her father, "you been going with that Mitchell for more than a year now. This ship must come to termination." "Oh, ah, how can you talk so? is, oh, so sweet and nice!" "Ah!" And the fond father and his eyebrows "Sweet and nice," Has he proposed? "Well, pa, not exactly." And girl hung her head and fingered drapery of her dress. "He hasn't acted proposed; but then, last ever when we were out walking, we peed by a nice little house, and he 'That's kind of cottage I am to live in some day,' and I said it and then he glanced at me squeezed my hand. Then just got by. I glanced back at the coat—and I squeezed his hand, pa." "Oh，ah，I see！ Well，we'll try another week or two."—London Bits. Thrashing a King. During the Ashanti campaign was a grotesque exhibition of a man policeman's indifference to the "city that doth hedge a king." Ge Colley, then the major commander transport column, writing to sister describes how one monarch his foolishness driven out of his "the rod of correction." He says "I am afraid one's idea of the man "that doth enshrud a king" is not altered in this country. At one site on my way down I heard a row inside during the night and the next moment to inquire what it was. A police corporal of mine, a first raid low, came up and saluted." "I heard row in Mankassin camp night，sir。Found king making noise，gambling with his suitor Very bad form，sir。Gave king thrashing，sir." To love and be loved, is every woman's right. To be beautiful is impossible for some women. To be bright-eyed, clear skinned, red lipped; vivacious, attractive is the privilege of all. Ill-health, pimply face, dull eyes, pale lips, hollow cheeks—these lock the door in Love's face. No man admires a sallow, backachey, headachey woman. 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"On the contrary, we exchanged assurances of extinguished consideration."—Pittsburg Chronicle-Telegraph. The soothing and healing properties of Chamberlain's Cough Remedy, its pleasant taste and prompt and permanent cures, have made it a great favorite with the people everywhere. For sale by P. A. Derge. SPECIAL Election Proclamation State of California, County of Orange. PUBLIC NOTICE IS HEREBY GIVEN, IN accordance with law, and the order and authority of the Board of Supervisors of the County of Orange, that a special election will be held throughout the County of Orange, state of California, on Tuesday, the 5th Day of September, A. D. 1899, For the purpose of submitting to the vote of the qualified electors of said County of Orange, the question: Shall the Board of Supervisors of the County of Orange be empowered to issue Bonds to the amount of $100,000, to wit: One hundred Bonds of the denomination of $1000 each, payable within twenty-one years. One-twentieth part of said Bonds payable on July 1st, 1901, and one-twentieth part of said Bonds payable on July 1st of each succeeding year thereafter until paid. Principal and interest payable in United States Gold Coin. The said Bonds to draw interest at the rate of 4 per cent per annum, payable semi-annually, and the Bonus to the amount of $100,000 to be issued for the purpose of providing funds with which to build, erect and furnish a Court House for the said County of Orange, State of California, upon Block 21 of the City of Santa Ana, County of Orange, State of California. The ballots to be cast at said election to contain the words, "Bonds - Yes," "Bonds - No." At said election the polls must be open at six o'clock of the morning of the day of election, and must be kept open until five o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, when the polls shall be closed. It is ordered that the polls shall be open for the purpose and at the time set forth in the foregoing, at the places hereinafter named, and the following named persons are hereby appointed Inspectors, Judges, Clerks and Ballot Clerks at said election; and they are hereby appointed to hold, conduct and make returns of said election as required by law. It is further ordered that the places hereinafter designated as being the voting places for various precincts of said County of Orange respectively shall be the voting places for the said precincts therein designated for said special election, and that the parties named as Inspectors, Judges, Clerks and Ballot Clerks for the various precincts of the said County of Orange, as in said Election Proclamation specified. Anaheim Precinct. Voting Place—City Hall. Inspectors—E. R. Merritt, C. Hille. Judges—N. A. Bittner, J. S. Hatfield. Clerks—V. R. Cayce, G. E. Boyd. Ballot Clerks—F. C. Rimpau, L. E. Miller. Buena Park. Voting Place—Warren's Hall. Inspectors—R. A. Sailor, I. R. Conner. Silverado. Voting Place—School House. Inspectors—T. W. Hughes, C. S. Mason. Judges—Gustave Baum, T. H. Vore. Clerks—T. B. Julian, J. E. Pleasants. Ballot Clerks—Marshall Williams, George Opp. Trabuca. Voting Place—School House. Inspectors—Jesse Adkinson, G. W. Stevens. Judges—A. J. Cook, G. F. Havens. Clerks—W. K. Robinson, E. M. Adkinson. Ballot Clerks—John Osterman, F. B. Rowell. Tustin. Voting Place—Rice's Store. Inspectors—U. C. Holderman, J. R. McClona. Judges—D. R. Newell, W. H. Phillips. Clerks—Perry Lewis, Cudy Adams. Ballot Clerks—H. C. Cullom, W. L. Brown. West Anaheim. Voting Place—Mercereau's store. Inspectors—G. W. Snyder, C. H. Nickerson. Judges—A. Henry, C. A. Norman. Clerks—A. C. Bertram, A. M. Ball. Ballot Clerks—B. J. Snodgrass, E Leonard. Westminster. Voting Place—School House. Inspectors—C. L. Williams, Oliver Hill. Judges—Wm Harvey, F.R.Hazgard. Clerks—W. H.Bentley, John Soloman. Ballot Clerks-J. B Wilson Robert McClintock. West Orange. Voting Place—School House. Inspectors—Fred Gerken, W.A.Dyer. Judges-M.Northcross Alex Perle Clerks-T.B.Laidley J.L.Sanborn Ballot Clerks-S.B.McFarnahan J.V.Sutton Yorba. Voting Place—School House. Inspectors-D.C.Sanchez,C.N.Burbank Judges-P.Yorba,Frank Buther Clerks-M.S.Carrizosa,A.B.Skinner Ballot Clerks-D.E.Ford,L.W.Kirby That the Clerk of the Board of Supervisors is hereby directed to issue under his hand and seal of the Board the foregoing proclamation, and publish the same in the ANAHEIM GAZETTE,a newspaper published in the County of Orange once a week for at least four successive weeks prior to said Election: [SEAL] F.P.NICKEY, Chairman of the Board of Supervisors. W.A.BECKETT, Clerk of the Board of Supervisors. Strange Pacific Isles Continued from First page, terious depths there issued sound made the heart stand still. A waves struck the entrance she capped with a strange hissing sound then as it went rolling in deep surrounded murmurings, hoarse groans detonations that shook the very tain were heard, accumulating and verberating, ever increasing until demonium reigned and one could most imagine that a discharge had been fired. Waiting for a capable opportunity,the boat was placed a large and dark room known height that seemed filled wierd sounds which were short plained.The almost human cry from a heard of sea lions in a branch of the cave,and the asthmatic noises were made by their caping air from the tunnels. writer has been in some curious under the water and earth,blast chamber of the Painted Cave and falling on an unseen air filled with sounds and strangents of air,gave an experience lately new.The shores of this are honeycombed with eaves;the being soft and porous and worn action of the sea,so that many can and remarkable chambers and can be entered in small boats. One of the most interesting cases this island has three entrances upon the sea and two upon land is in reality an enormous rockport by titanic columns.lifes were on the Atlantic coast.would be the resort for thousands they are among the great currents of the country;s asit is,they are seen except by the yachtsmen a summer cruise among the islands few tourists who make the trip Santa Barbara or Ventura. The Purist. "It looks like rain." "I beg your pardon." "I say it looks like rain." "What does?" "The-the weather." "The weather,my dear slr.is ditton.Rain is water in the falling from the clouds It is blee that they should look alike." "What I meant was that looked like rain." "Equally impossible.The sky blue vault above us—the seeml or dome that we mistakenly omen." On the Verge. considered it a parental duty to that his daughter kept only the best marriageable company. ry," said her father, "you have going with that Mitchell fellow more than a year now. This court must come to a termination." pa, how can you talk so? He is so sweet and nice!" And the fond father arched eyebrows. "Sweet and nice, eh? he proposed?" bell, pa, not exactly." And the ununger head and fingered the cry of her dress. "He hasn't ex-proposed; but, then, last evening, we were out walking, we passed nice little house, and he said, it's the kind of cottage I am going in some day.' and I said 'Yes,' then he glanced at me and then he glanced at the cottage, and I squeezed his hand, pa." ah, ah, i see! Well, we'll try him on week or two."—London TitThrashing a King. ring the Ashanti campaign there a grotesque exhibition of a native man's indifference to the "divin-that doth hedge a king." General joy, then the major commanding transport column, writing to his rer., describes how one monarch had foolishness driven out of him by rod of correction." He says: am afraid one's idea of the majesty t dotch enshroud a king" is not ext in this country. At one station any way down I heard a row in camp the night and the next morning to inquire what it was. A native tree corporal of mine, a first rate fel came up and saluted. Heard row in Mankassin camp last sir. Found king making great game, gambling with his subjects. boy bad form, sir. Gave king greatishing, sir." Disappointing Effect. hope you are getting good results in the gymnastic exercises I reco-nuded." said Mr. Pneer's medical ad. Well, I'm not," replied Mr. Pneer. Anaheim Precinct. Voting Place—City Hall. Inspectors—E. B. Merritt, C. Hille. Judges—N. A. Bittner, J. S. Batteld. Clerks—V. R. Cayce, G. E. Boyd. Ballot Clerks—F. C. Rimipau, L. E. Miller. Buena Park. Voting Place—Warren's Hall. Inspectors—R. A. Sailor, I. K Conner. Judges—F. J. Spidel, J. W. McKenney. Clerks—O. P. Bunyard, Geo. E. Dutton. Ballot Clerks—R. Harris, J. L. Bowen. Delhi. Voting Place—School House. Inspectors—Ash Harvey, Dioman Carter. Judges—D. Boyd, W. G. Smith. Clerks—C. N. Vanderyard, W. S. Hall. Ballot Clerks—J. L. Allen, T. J. Harlin. El Modena. Voting Place—McPherson Railroad Depot. Inspectors—Caleb B. Campbell, Henry Hockemeyer. Judges—G. McPherson, J. C Travis. Clerks-W. F. Crist, E.C Franzen. Ballot Clerks-J. L. Allen, T. J. Harlin. El Toro. Voting Place—De Long's Store. Inspectors-L. K. Scott, J.W De Long. Judges-A.W Thompson, P.W Swartz. Clerks-L.Gockey, Norman W.S. Ballot Clerks-C.M.Salter,C.G.Rodgers. Fullerton. Voting Place—McDermont Hall. Inspectors-Geo Case, W.L.Hale. Judges-A.S.Bradford,Hugo Wetzel. Clerks-H.C Head,Alex Wright. Ballot Clerks-J.A.Vail,A.Mcdermont. Garden Grove. Voting Place—Griggsby's Old Store. Inspectors-John Brode, J.N.Bill. Judges-W.E.Case, J.W Hawkins. Clerks-E.Foote, Thos.Jesup. Ballot Clerks-N.H.Underwood,L.A.Teel. Los Alamitos. Voting Place—Old School House. Inspectors-D.H.Doster,W.Butterfield. Judges-D.C.House,A.H.Mansus. Clerks-H.H.BarrettJ.L.Elam. Ballot Clerks-C.M.Haworth,Lory Hickox. Laguna. Voting Place—School House. Inspectors-N.N.Brooks,L.H.Thomas Judges-I.N.BrooksJ.S.Shurston Clerks-J.D.PonderI.N.Isch Ballot Clerks-Fred TrettreuE.E.Ball. Newport. Voting Place—School House, Inspectors-A.T.mrmstrong,A.T.Tcole Judges-B.D.BrophsonE.M.Pect Clerkss-Frank Sanders,L.W.Bardsley Ballot Clerks-G.H ClarkJohn Speed Newhope. Voting Place—School House, Inspectors-Jos.Damron,Thos.Williams Judges-bruce Wardlow,R.R.McDowell Clerks-Daniel Head,Wm.Fowler Ballot Clerks-J.B BushardJ.T.Smith Newport Beach. Voting Place—School House, Inspectors-John McMillan,D.Xion Judges-W.Woodington,S.B.Roberts Clerks-R.B.Roy,R.J Stauss Ballot Clerks-Kimmett Franklin.Oscar Smith. Olive. Voting Place--School House, Inspectors-U.E.Squires,G.E.Jessen Judges-C.A.Knuth Irving Clark Clerks-W.W.Henry.E.P.stafford Ballot Clerks-D.E.Ford,L.W.Kirby Santa Barbara or Ventura. The Purist. "It looks like rain." "I beg your pardon." "I say it looks like rain." What does? "The weather," "The weather, my dear sir," dition. Rain is water in the fall from the clouds. It is bble that they should look alike." What I meant was that looked like rain." "Equally impossible." The sky blue vault above us—the seemil or dome that we mistakenly wove heavens. It does not resemble water in the least." "Well, then, if you are so ingly particular, it looks as if it raind." "As if what would rain?" "The weather, of course." "The weather, as before being a condition, cannot rain" "The clouds, then, blame you" "Ahl Here it comes!" And taken so much time in talking that I shall get wet to the skil I can reach yonder street ca day." (Calling after him)—"I m know as much about it as you I've got sense enough to com of it, and you haven't."—Chicane une. A Canine Detective. There's a dog in Bucharest just distinguished himself by being his master's murderer. The murdered man was the tor of a wine shop. His shop sleeping in the taproom on the of the murder, the dog bett feet, when he heard a shot." derer a moment later entered presumably to rob it, but away by the dog, which foll fugitive, barking. Afterward back alone. Several suspects rested." The shop boy had no robber's face and could tify him. Finally the inspectee arranged the wine shop been on the night of the mu compelled the suspected men it one by one. Three passeng lened and came out again. Then a peasant named D tered. At once the dog clew chased him out of doors, pro be had done on the night of der. Dracu was handcuffed for trial. Letting It Out. A lady who had a servant given to curiosity inquired o ing from a visit one afternoon the postman leave any letters." Nothing but a postcard un "Who is it from,Mary?" And do you think I'd ma'am?" said the girl with a air. Perhaps not; but any one one me messages on postcards is impertinent." "You'll excuse me,m'am', the girl loftily," but I must a nice way to be talking my own mother." — Sydney T Country Journal. Happiness Is World Recently Mr.Joseph Cheat Disappointing Effect. I hope you are getting good results in the gymnastic exercises I recommended," said Mr. Pneer's medical ad. Well, I'm not," replied Mr. Pneer. They have ruined a good coat for "Didn't you take your coat off?" Certainly, but the exercise has enraged my shoulders so I can't wear it any more. Coat was as good as new."—Chicago Tribune. Cheering Him Up.. Little Elmer—Grampa, why do you think so sad? Grampa-I was just thinking. Here am 60 years of age, and I have never seen anything that will be likely to make posterity remember me. Little Elmer—Oh, well, don't worry. Nobody you'll still have a chance to see in history as somebody's grandmother.—Chicago Times-Herald. Through to Boston. 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A New Sensations If you want to enjoy a tion,tell a man you have h thing about him He will something mean.of course never hears anything else him something pleasant He like a schoolboy,and both feel better all day.Don't the mean things you hear at That is Inexcusable.-Atchii One Thing Lacking "You wouldn't think that a man over there could spe guages." No What caused his do Didn't know how to say adelphia North American. A Mother Tells How She Save Daughter's Life I am the mother of eight and have had a great dea nce with medicines.Let my little daughter had th in its worst form We would die.I tried everything of but nothing seem any good.I saw by an ad our paper that Chamberlain Cholera and Diarrhoea I highly recommended and in a bottle at once It proved of the very best medicines in the house It saved my ter's life.I am anxious mother to know what a medicine it is.Had I know it would have saved me a g anxiety and my little da suffering.-Yours truly,M BURDICK, Liberty,R.I.P.A.Derge. Strange Pacific Isles. Continued from First page. us depths there issued sounds that the heart stand still. As the is struck the entrance the air es- with a strange hissing sound; as it went rolling in, deep smoth-murmurings, hoarse groans, loud nations that shook the very moun-were heard, accumulating and re-erating, ever increasing until pan-nium reigned and one could al-imagine that a discharge of guns been fired. Waiting for a favor-opportunity, the boat was pushed through the narrow opening and we en-large and dark room of un-own height that seemed filled with sounds which were shortly ex-ened. The almost human cries came a heard of sea lions in a distant reach of the cave, and the sucking,omatic noises were made by the es-ing air from the tunnels. The river has been in some curious places or the water and earth, but this chamber of the Painted Cave, ris-and falling on an unseen sea, the filled with sounds and strange cur-sions of air, gave an experience abso-ly new. The shores of this island honeycombed with eaves: the rock soft and porous and worn by the con-of the sea, so that many curious remarkable chambers and caverns be entered in small boats. One of the most interesting caves on the island has three entrances—one on the sea, and two upon land—and in reality an enormous rock sup-posed by titanic columns. If these were on the Atlantic coast they would be the resort for thousands, as are among the great curiosities of the country; as it is, they are rarely except by the yachismen who in summer cruise among the islands and a tourists who make the trip from Santa Barbara or Ventura. The Purist. It looks like rain." I beg your pardon." I say it looks like rain." What does?" The—the weather." The weather, my dear slr, is a con-on. Rain is water in the act of lying from the clouds. It is impossi-that they should look alike." What I meant was that the sky looked like rain." Equally impossible. The sky is the vault above us—the seeming arch dome that we mistakenly call the universe. It does not resemble falling CASTORIA For Infants and Children. The Kind You Have Always Bought Bears the Signature of Cha H. Flitchers. The Kind You Have Always Bought. CASTORIA THE CENTAUR COMPANY, NEW YORK CITY. Anaheim Bakery, PETER SYRE, PROPRIETOR. The Purist. It looks like rain." I beg your pardon." I say it looks like rain." What does? The weather." The weather, my dear sir, is a condon. Rain is water in the act of falling from the clouds. It is impossil that they should look alike." What I meant was that the sky looked like rain." Equally impossible. The sky is the one vault above us—the seeming arch dome that we mistakenly call the ravens. It does not resemble falling in the least." Well, then, if you are so thunderly particular, it looks as if it would rain." As if what would rain?" The weather, of course." The weather, as before stated, being a condition, cannot rain." The clouds, then, blame you!" Ahl Here it comes! And I have taken so much time in talking to you that I shall get wet to the skin before we can reach yonder street car. Good day." (Calling after him)—"I may not know as much about it as you do, but we got sense enough to come out in it, and you haven’t."—Chicago Tribune. A Canine Detective. There's a dog in Bucharest who has just distinguished himself by identifying his master's murderer. The murdered man was the proprietor of a wine shop. His shop boy was sleeping in the taproom on the night of the murder, the dog between his set, when he heard a shot. The murrer a moment later entered the shop, resumably to rob it, but was driven away by the dog, which followed the agitative, barking. Afterward he came back alone. Several suspects were arrested. The shop boy had never seen the robber's face and could not idenify him. Finally the inspector of poce arranged the wine shop as it had seen on the night of the murder and compelled the suspected men to enter at one by one. Three passed unchalenged and came out again, vastly received. Then a peasant named Dracu entered. At once the dog flew at him, chased him out of doors, precisely as he had done on the night of the murder. Dracu was handcuffed and held for trial. Letting It Out. A lady who had a servant somewhat given to curiosity inquired on returning from a visit one afternoon: "Did the postman leave any letters, Mary?" "Nothing but a postcard! ma'am." "Who is it from, Mary?" "And do you think I'd read it, ma'am?" said the girl with an injured air. "Perhaps not; but any one who sends me messages on postcards is stupid or impertinent." "You'll excuse me, ma'am," returned the girl loftily, "but I must say that's a nice way to be talking about your own mother." — Sydney Town and Country Journal. Happiness Is Work. Recently Mr. Joseph Choate on being the postman leave any letters, Mary. "Nothing but a postcard ma'am." "Who is it from, Mary?" "And do you think I'd read it, ma'am?" said the girl with an injured air. "Perhaps not; but any one who sends me messages on postcards is stupid or unpertinent." "You'll excuse me, ma'am," returned the girl loftily, "but I must say that's a nice way to be talking about your own mother." — Sydney Town and Country Journal. Happiness Is Work. Recently Mr. Joseph Choate on being asked by Theodore Dreiser, as he tells us in Ainslee's Magazine, if long years of distinction and comfort brought content and happiness he answered: "Not exactly. There is happiness in constant labor, or at least the substitute for happiness, for any one who has acquired the habit of laboring constantly will not be at peace unless he is working." A New Sensation. If you want to enjoy a new sensation, tell a man you have heard something about him. He will think it is something mean, of course, for a man never hears anything else. Then tell him something pleasant. He will glow like a schoolboy, and both of you will feel better all day. Don't tell people the mean things you hear about them. That is inexcusable.—Atchison Globe. One Thing Lacking. "You wouldn't think that wreck of a man over there could speak five languages." "No. What caused his downfall?" "Didn't know how to say no."—Philadelphia North American. A Mother Tells How She Saved Her Little Daughter's Life. I am the mother of eight children and have had a great deal of experience with medicine. Last summer my little daughter had the dysentery in its worst form. We thought she would die. I tried everything I could think of, but nothing seemed to do her any good. I saw by an advertisement in our paper that Chamberlain's Collec. Cholera and Diarrhoea Remedy was highly recommended and sent and got a bottle at once. It proved to be one of the very best medicines we ever had in the house. It saved my little daughter's life. I am anxious for every mother to know what an excellent medicine it is. Had I known it at first it would have saved me a great deal of anxiety and my little daughter much suffering.—Yours truly, Mrs. Geo. F. Burdick, Liberty, R.I. For sale by P.A. Derge. Legend of a Drug. Chinese herbs usually have some legend connected with them to illustrate their virtues, and this is the story connected with the "Haw" herb: Haw Show Woo was a very good, very devout and very old man. One day he was accused of stealing the affections of his brother's wife and was sent to prison for trial. He became very hungry and prayed to the gods as became a man of his great plety. During the night a bush sprang up through the floor of his dungeon, and in the morning the famished man ate the leaves. Days went by while he was waiting for his trial, and he continued to piece out his scanty diet with the leaves of the bush. When he was taken into court for trial the officers exclaimed: "This is not the man who was arrested and confined in the cell. The culprit is an old man; this is a young man." Sure enough Haw had become a young man to all appearances again. He was innocent of the charge against him, and when released by the judge Haw told him the story of the little plant that had grown up in his cell and how he had eaten the leaves. The officials dug up the shrub and presented it to the emperor. His family for many years was the only one that had the privilege of eating the sacred leaves. But as time passed slips were cut from it and sent through the kingdom, and now the commonest coolest may eat of the wonderful Haw plant and renew his youth if he possesses enough money.—San Francisco Call. 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