w w, n, R‘ l."’v_v ‘ NURW A L K ll GAZETTW . SiNG A SONG. . If you'll sing a song as you go along, In the face of the real or the fancied ’ wrong; It spite of the doubt if you’ll. fight it out. -'.nd shown heart that is brave andstout; 1If you laugh at the jeers and refuse the ,1 tears, ‘ fi’Tou’ll force the ever reluctant cheers 'That the world denies when a coward , cries, ‘To give to the man who bravely tries; And you’ll win success with a little song- If you'll sing the song as you go along! If you’ll sing a song as you plod along, You'll find that the busy rushing throng Will catch the strain of the glad refrain: That the sun will follow the blinding rain; That the clouds will fly from the blackened sky: That the stars will come out by and by; And you'll make new friends, till hope de— . scends ' From where the placid rainbow bends; And all because of a little song—'- 1! you'll sing a song as you plod along! If you'll ,sing a. song as you trudge along, You'll. seejthat the singing will make you "strong; . , And theheavy load and the rugged road. And the sting and the stripe of the tor- tuous goad r Will soar with the note that you set afloat: That-the, beam will change to a. trifling mote; That the world is bad when you are-sad, And bright and beautiful when glad: .‘l‘hat‘all you need is a little song-— If you’ll sing the song as you trudge along! —Sunshine. AAAAAAAA- AAAAAAAAAA Mr. Jobson Gets Dinner 1 AAAVAAAAAtfi mv v ; HEN Mr. Jobson got home from ‘ his office at five o’clock the other gafternoon he found the front door flocked. Concluding that the catch had accidentally dropped, he got out his [latch key and opened the door. He ,was surprised to find the vestibule idoor locked, too. Mumbli n g something iabout the inefficacy and imbecility of modern patent locks, he used his latch they on the vestibule door also, and en- tered his abode. He had hung his coat- and hat on the rack before he noticed gthe queer, lonesome silence that broods lover a house the occupants of which ,are all out. Mr. J obson was visibly rat- 'fied. “Jane!” he called to his wife, some- what commandingly from the bottom :of the stairs, at the same time mutter- iing something about women who stay lupstairs primping all the afternoon. But- there was no reply. Mr. Jobson went to the head of the basement stairs. “Lily!” he called to the black serv- ant. Lily replied not. “Well, here’s a deuced pretty note!” ejaculated Mr. Jobson, spreading his legs out in the hall and looking savage. “What’s the meaning of it, I’d like to know? Man comes home from toil and drudgery at his regular daily hour and finds his home as deserted as a northwestern boom town church. Wife gadding the streets, servant off attend- ing some five O‘clock tea and parlor so— cial, and no more sign of dinner than of elephant tracks! And I’m so hun— gry that I could eat a burro stuffed “with firecrackers! Now, this is the worst yet. I’m willing to do as much and to stand as much as the nextmnn for the sake of peace and a quiet life, and to keep my home together, but I’ll be eternally flibbertgibbeted if this isn’t too—” The situation bore so heavily upon Mr. Jobson’s spirits that. he couldn’t finish the sentence. He set. to work thinking out schemes whereby he cpuld exhibit his displeasure. He was in two minds as to whether he would receive Mrs. Jobson upon ,her return with fiery and sarcastic allusions, or greet her with solemn, martyr-like dig- nity, displaying evidences of grief and disappointment too profound for ade- quate expression. Mr. Jobson felt very much abused. He looked around to see if there was any note of explana- tion tacked to the top of the bureau, or resting on the mantel. or stuck in an easel on the piano. There was no note. “Nope,” mused Mr. Jobson, when he had finished his search, “there’s not. even a line of explanation. Just a plain case of heartless, callous indifference; And after the way I have toiled and moiled—” - The thought was almost too much for Mr. Jobson’s composure. He col- lected himself, however, with a great ef- fort. and decided upon a course to pur- sue. At first be reflected that. it would be a. good scheme for him to write a short, jerky note addressed to Mrs. Jobson, stick it up in some prominent place, and then depart for a wild, tu- multuous time of it downtown, return- ing at three o’clock in the morning in 'a night-liner and an aggressive frame 'of mind. But he remembered that the " last time he had chosen this method of exhibiting his displeasure over a fancied grievance he had hardly been able to drag himself around for a week, afterward. “Too much of a boomerang that way," thought Mr. Jobson, deciding not to have recourse to the tumultuous plan.’ i “I know just what I’ll do!” he sud- mediately to put his scheme into Oper- ation. He took off his doat and elab- orately rolled up' his sleeves. Then he- descended to the basement kitchen. He" lighted all the burners in the gas range, coming perilously close to b' 7..» 10“" log himself to eternity’ in the opera- tion, and started in to cook dinner for himself. First he dumped about half - a pound of cofiee into the pot, and, fill- ing it up to the top with water. put it , on to boil. Then be dug around for mu- i -' terials wherewith to make himself some corn bread. He ranged all the materials about him on the kitchen table, and within five minutes he was in corn meal, melasses and other things up to his elbows. He put a great many ingredients in the corn meal, and even looked at the Worcestershire sauce and the cayenne pepper. He managed to get the pan into the oven after 30 min- utes of exhausting labor, by Which-«time he was a sight, as. in fact, was the'whole kitchen. Then Mr. Jobson carefully jgjfiharpened the bread knife and hunted bacon. another bandage for his cut finger. denly thought. and he proceeded im- up the bacon. He cut off three half- inch-thick slices of the bacon with the bread knife, incidentally gushing his left forefinger pretty badly. After go- ing upstairs and binding up his slith- ered finger, he doggedly returned to the job of getting his dinner. . “Might as well learn now as any other time,” he growled to himself. “I can see how things are going in this camp, and the sooner I learn how to hustle for myself, why—” , Then Mr. J obson searched around for ten minutes for the eggs before be con- cluded to look for them in the ice box. (He badmtsput any eggs in the corn bread). Then he got the hugest pan he could lay his hands to, put it on the range,‘droipped about a quarter of a pound of butter in it, threw the three half-inch-thick slices of bacon into the pan, and looked somewhat reassured 'when he heard the sizzling and saw'the smoke. He cracked three eggs, break- ing them all in the operation, and dumped them into the pan beside-the Then he went upstairs to get“ When he returned to the kitchen .the coffee had boiled all over the range and floor, the kitchen was full of smoke, and the bacon and eggs wereburned to a cinder. Mr. JObson set his jaw down hard. He out three more slices of bacon and'broke three more eggs, and this time he watched the mess vigi- lantly. Then he set a place for him- self at the dining-room table, and, in just one hour and forty minutes after 'he had started to get-dinner for himself, he sat down in state, with his sleeves still rolled up to his elbows, and corn meal paste all over his face, although he didn’t know this. When Mr. Job- son suddenly recollected the corn bread in the oven, by the way, and got it out, it. Was no more like corn bread than plantains are like onions. It was of about the some consistency as basalt. Mr. Jobson, however, set the pan be- side him on the table, chopped into it with great exertion, and partook Of it anyhow. “I’m no quitter,” said he to himself, doggedly, as he filed his teeth on the weird corn bread. Mr. Jobson was wading into his but— ter-cooked bacon and eggs, his alleged corn bread, and his turbid coffee, when he heard the click of the latch key in the basement door. Mrs. Jobson had seen the light in the basement, and wondered greatly thereat. When she stood in the frame of the' dining-room door and saw Mr. Jobson, corn meal paste from his chin to his hair, solemnly partaking of his per- sonally-conducted meal — and when Mr. Jobson saluted her in a. sepulchral tone with a haughty “good evening. madam”———Mrs. J obson reeled tOward the dining~room couch and rolled on MRS. JOBSON IRETURN S. it. in a burst of uncontro’ilable‘laugbter, Mr. Jobson regarded her stiifiy. Every time Mrs.'Jobson raised her head from the couch pillows she broke into rc- newed laughter. “Am I to suppose, madam," inquired Mr. Jobson, in his depest pnd most im- pressive bass, “that you have been par- taking of the stimulants of the season to such an extent that you’re—"’ The rest. of it was drowned by an- other outburst of merry laughter from the couch. “Mrs. Jobson,” said Mr. Jobson, “I am, as you know, a just man. and before I take any steps in this matter I will permit you to vouchsuie an explana- tion of your conduct, if you can.” Mrs. Jobson found her handkerchief and dried the tears of laughter from her eyes. “Why, you ridiculous old thing, you! ” she said to Mr. Jobson. “llidic—Mrs. Jobson. I venture to ad- vise you tO have a care—have a care!” enclaimed Mr. Jobson, pushing away his plate and looking as ferocious as he could, considering the corn' meal that adorned'his face. “I don’t suppose we agreed at break- fast this morning," said Mrs. Jobson. as calmly as she could for the mirth that bubbled within her, “to meet down- town at half-past four this afternoon, purchase the new rugs for the parlor and sitting-room. look over the field with a view to Christmas gifts and then take dinner at. a restaurant? You don’t- remember, of course, that we talked over the plan for ten minutes this morn- ing?” - "Wha—wha—er—” What Mr. Jobson was going to say will never be known. His incoherent remarks simply ended in_,a gurgle. But he gathered himself sufficiently to look at Mrs. Jobson with deep sorrow and reproach. Then he went upstairs to their bedroom, slammed the door after him and declined to show himself in the remainder of the evening—Wash- iugton Star. Comfort for Smokers. The London Lancet says it is doubt» ful whether any nicotine ever reaches the mouth of the smoker except that; present in the moistened tobacco which‘ is in contact with the lips. The smoke? products of tobacco do not contain any 9, important quantity of nicotine. the chief toxic bodies before related to that n interesting series of organic jbases; kndIvn to chemists as pyridines. I A Way They Ilave. What This Norwalk Resi- dent. Says Onlly Corrob- .orates the Story of Thousands If the particulars related by this Nor- walk carpenter indirectly were not similar to hundreds of others in the vicinity where he lives the reader might have some cause to doubt them. But when there are hundreds of citi- zens all anxious to tell about. the 'bene fits received from using Doan’s Kidney Pills the greatest skeptic in Norwalk‘ must be convinced. Read this: Mr. Thos. Wood of Hill St. who is a carpenter by; trade employed at Asch’s Hat Factory says: “For three years my, kidneys troubled me a. great deal. When 1 straightened up I had severe pains in the small of my back. From time to time I had muscular rheuma- tism and it became so irksome both at; my work and when off duty, that I thought it high time to check it before it became more serious. I got a box of Doan’s Kidney Pills at a. drug store and Was greatly benefitted. I had no backache after the treat out and the soreness in my muscles ha not troubled me since taking, the Pills. Call on Glendening and CO. druggists and ask them for the reports their customers give.” Doan’s Kidney Pills for sale, by all dealers; price 50 cents a box. 'Mailed on receipt of price by Foster-Milburn gousBuifalo, N. Y., sole agents for the Remember the uame—Doan’s—and take no other. A GRAVEYARD PROMOTER. An Enterprising Missourian Who nu Become a Plutocrut in the" Business. “You eastern people are not. the only enterprising inhabitants of the globe," said an enthusiastic man in a New York business house, according to the Sun of that city. “I have a neighbor in Pemiscot county, my state, Missouri, who is a sort of plutocrat. in graveyards. Some years ago he opened a tombstone factory in his part of the state, and as he marked down the price, he had quite a boom in his business. In a short time there was a monument or headstone at every grave in the cemetery, and as live people do not buy tombstones, this ‘man’s business was hit by what your Wall street folks call a flurry. What does he do but go to another town not far away and buy a graveyard of his own, and put down the price of lots. This caused quite a cemetery boom un- til all the lots were disposed of. As soon as some of the people began to die the enterprising tombstone dealer was again in the whirl, or, as my old friend Wilbur F. Storey was won t to say of his paper, on the top crest of the advanc- ing wave. In a. year or so he had every grave in the cemetery marked with his goods, and another thud hithis busi- ness. But- he rallied, went. to another town, invested in another graveyard site. and manipulated this scheme as he had the others, and with like. results. “That. makes three cemeteries he has started, filled and marked, and the last time I saw him he told me he was look; ing for another. He is now known as a graveyard promoter.” Farmers to Build Railroads. The farmers of the_rich Qovello wheat district‘in Washington are planning to build a railroad outlet for their grain, to be known as the Columbia &. Covello railway, a. tie-up between the Northern Pacific and the Oregon railway & Navi- gation company having left them with- out transportation facilities. These wheat growers pay large sums to haul. their crops to Dayton and other points, . some paying as high as $1,000 each year for this purpose, and they conclude that they might just as well put. their money into a. railroad of their own. They propose to take stock in the new company, some paying cash, others working out their shares grading the roadbed. Should the weather be at all favorable, the grading will be complet- ed by spring. The new company incor- porateslwith 300,000 shares of stock at a par value of one dollar each. flow to Get'Td'p‘Pr-lcel. T To get the advantage of full market prices for eggs nothing is more imi portant than the style of the cases and packing. Of course size and cleanness: are very important considerations, but the first thing that strikes the eye of a purchaser is the exterior quality. I notice many lots of eggs, especially from the south," which como‘lnto the stores in all sorts of cases—scarcely two alike. and none of them neat and trim. These goods are generally con- demned before they are looked at and can only be sold at a concession, no matter how good the eggs may be Shippers may accept it as a. fact that while all eggs in first-class packages may not sell at top prices, no eggs in second or third class packages will do so.--N. Y. Produce Review. 15.21“ “ Fagged Out,” Hav'c HEADACHE: POOR APPETITE, BAD COWON, and would like to feel and look well, let us recommend CELBRY In"; to you. . , Sold by Druggists. Price ace: and 50c. 7 m MUlUALLl INSURANE mum ,, OF NEW YORK. aIannD A. Minoan: President. Statement for the Year Enig Dec. 3i,’99. ”’ According to the Standard of the Insurance Department of the State of New York. 8 INGOME. Received for Premiums . . . From all other-Sources -. . . . BISHUESEMENTS. To Policy-holders for Claims by Death‘ . . ‘ . To Policy-holders for Endowments, Dividends, etc. . For all other Accounts - . . . . . assume. _ x..- $44.524.5 I9 22 w $58,890,077 21 “5.629.979 43 10,739,057 n 4% $33,597,480 68 $173,185,461 74 14,794,821 63 6,330,000 00 493749636 66 ‘3,012,455 02 United States Bonds and other Securities . . First Lien Loans on Bond and Mortgage . . . Loans on Bonds and other Securities, . . Loans on Company’s Policies, . . Real Estate, Company’s 12 office buildin s an I Cash in Banks and Trust Companies g . d 0th.“ properties, 23,186.525 06 Accrued Interest, Net Deferred Premiums, etc. . . _ 1 ‘ LIABILITIES. Policy Reserves, ,etc., . . . . . gontlngent Guarantee Fund, , . . . . Available for Authorized Dividends, . . . Insurance and Annuities in Force . . . - 4m $301,844,537 52 251.71,I,988 6! ‘ 47,953,548 91 ,. 2, 180.coo oo 5W $1,051.6 5,211 04 [have carefully examined the foregoing Statement and find the same liabilities calculated by the Insurance Department. CHARLES A. PRELIEoEge :Sdrifsit HENRY H. Rocnns J N0. W AUCHINCLOSS THEODORE MOBFOBD WILLIAM BAnooon STUYVESANT FIsn Acensrus D. J UILLIABD CHARLES E. MILLER WALTER R GILLETTP H. WALTER WEBB FnEDERIO CROMWELL J ULIEN T. DAVIES A. N. W'Arnnnousn CHARLES R. HENDsnson Euros W. Pncmu J. HOBART HEBBIOK WM. 1’. DIXON ROBERT A. Gmnmss GEORGE G HAm SAgIUEL D. BABGOCK RICHARD A MCCHRDY JAMES C. HOLDEN HERMANN 0. Von POST WILLIAM J. SEWELL OLIvnnHAnIuMAu Bomr OLYPEANT Gaonen F. BAxnn Donna! OLOOTT —~—______ Board of Trustees- ADRIAN Isnrls J GEORGE S. BOWDUI.‘ WILLIAM C. ‘VHITld WILLIAM Itoonarem r r JAMES N. JARVIE CHAS D. DICKEY J B * ELBBIDGE T. Gaunt ‘ June Spurn}:- CHAREES LANIIR. ’ ROBERT A. GRANISS,«Vice-President. ; - WALTER R. GILLETTE,.General Manager. ,iSAAC I“. LLOYD, 2d Vice-President WILLIAM J. EAS’I’UN, Secretary. , FBEDERIG CROM WELL, Treasurer. JOHN A. FONDA. Assistant Treasurer. WILLIAM P. SANDS. Cashier. - ‘ EMORY MOULINTOCK, Actuary. JOHN TATLOCK, Jay, Associate Actuary. CHARLEu A, PRELLER, Auditor. , . C CLIFFORD GRETSINGEH, Assistant Auditor. - EDW ARI) LYMAN SHORT, General Solicitor. , MnDIOAL DIRECTORS ‘ ELIAS J. MARSH, M. D‘ ,,,, —.h- . DUEII du-P. BRECK Corres on ‘jn S ALBERT KLAMROTII, Assisi“: 3.2.225?“ WILIVJ‘IiAIfiJIA HUTCHESON, AM W. RICHARDS Comptrouer. _ HENRY 3. BROWN, Assistdnt Comptroller JOHN C. ELLIO 1‘, Superintendent of Domestic Agencies. JAMES TIMI SON. 2d Assistant Treasurer EDWARD P. HOLDEN, Assistant Cashier. Associate Actuary.» GRANVILLE 11. WHITE, M D NEGHOLS a cleaner, @eneral Agent (5% A. a. cane, Local Agent. ‘