'7 - -T n E 5- EVE N IN G} ; u 7A5 Z E1111" ulsuraerURERs or ' , AI—IIGH-GR ADE W W h 11 ,/ OVER FORTY YEARS PRAGTIGALEXPERIENGE THE FINEST TUNE AND MUST DURAIEIUIIANQ AT 1. g The Lowest Possible Price. M Sold on Easy Terms and Rented. 01d Pianos Taken in Exchange. NEW YORK CITY, IETHu ARE THE Bun... SEND FUR ILLUSTRATED CATALOGUE T0 WABERIIIIMS: 9 WEST FOURTEENTH STREET- MOUNT VERNON, N. Y., \ _52 WEST FIRST STREET. FACTORY, ' STAMFORD, CONN. v AT THE END OF THE SEASON. Some Reasons Why the Hair of the Sn'm- mer Hotel Proprietor Turns Gray. These are the days when the big'sum- mer hotels ' at seashore and mountain begin to cut down expenses in view of the near close of the season. And there- by hangs a tale, for the cutting down process is not unattended by trials and worry, says the New York Herald. ' Of course the most expensive thing is the help. Most great hotels require al- most as many servants as they have guests, and when the guests begin to go home by'scores the servants have to' be discharged by scores or away go the profits of the season. .. , But servants are clannish, and there comes in the difficulty. They are only engaged for a season of indefinite length, and know that they must go at its end. But many object to going while their friends remain, and it often happens that the lucky ones who are retained refuse to stay out the remain- ing weeks or days if their friends are discharged. So' no end of trouble arises, and the wretched proprietor acquires gray hairs in straightening out the difficulties. Recently the proprietor of one of the biggest of our nearby seaside hotels, having lost all but about forty guests, undertook to reduce the kitchen staff proportionately; There was immediate war, and even the French chef get red in the face and declared that if he couldn’t have his all-summer force he would pack up and get out forthwith. The proprietor couldn’t yield and retain his profits, and the chief and his assistants were ob- stinate. . . So all that was left for the proprietor was to throw out the entire force, bag and baggage, and hustle up to the city and engage an entirely new force for ion . the remaining two weeks of his season. DRIVEN INTO HYSTERICS. Young Woman Became Frantic at the ' Sight or Presence of a Cat. It's a subject that is frequently talked about, but it is a fact that the natural antipathies between certain persons and certain animals furnish fresh food for wonder and conjecture constantly. Everyone knows well enough the aversion that the majority of people have i or snakes—the horrify- ing dread that their presence excites. Many persons also "hate cats,” as they term it. Their soft, stealthy move- ments excite a distrust that frequently amounts to aversion. It is seldom, however, that this is so pronounced as in a case which excited considerable comment in this city recently, says the New York Tribune. 'It was of a young woman who had always had a mOst un- conquerable dread of the feline crea- tures, and she actually could not en- dure the presence of one in the room without losing control of herself com- pletely. She was so sensitive in this particular that her family declares that upon entering a room, if there wasa cat concealed anywhere within it, she would at once detect its presence, and unless it were removed at once would become hysterical. In fact, it was a standing joke on her that on one occa- sion like this she became absolutely terrified, and rushing up to a ,young man, who was a total stranger to her, seized him about the neck, sobbing des- perately till the cat was taken away. The girl was thoroughly ashamed of her weakness, as she called it, but de- clared she was absolutely powerless in the matter. Some instinct—it was no subtle odor—told her if a out were any- where near her, and the moment she detected it she straightway lost all her self-possession. .._.__ HE WAS WILLING. 'I‘ime Had Tempered His Grief for His Lamented Partner. There was an old man with a big and bulky satchel at his feet and a weed on his hat leaning against the Griswold street front of the post office the other day, says the Detroit Free Press, when a wag who had been hanging around for - the right sort of a man to appear ap- proached him and said: ‘ “I see that the grim destroyer has in- vaded your hearthstone‘.” “The which?” asked the old man. “The grim destroyer—the angel of death. I take it your ‘wife has gone hence.” “Yes, gone hence." “Allow me to extend my heartfelt sympathies.” “Yes, you kin extend ’em.” “You must be lonely.” “Yes, purty lonely.” “I have lost the partner of my own bosom and I know how it feels. You seem' to be all alone in this great world.” . “Yes, that’s the feelin’.” “Life appears to be a desert to you?” “Yes, a reg’lar desert, with sand 3. foot deep.” . “But in your loneliness-in the seemi- ing emptiness of your life—has it not occurred to you that you could do some- thing »to add to the happiness of your fellowman‘B” “Yes, it has.” “And will you do it?” “I will. It’s ’leven months now since my wife was taken away and if you’ll point me out a woman about forty years old who wants to get married I’ll pop the question so quick that it will make her heels lift up. You betcher life I want to do something for my fellerman and I’m waitin’ right here to get another sight of a woman whom I’ve follered fur three miles and winked at over a dozen times.” Fingers and .Toes. There is one curious fact respecting the animal creation"with which you will never become acquainted if you de- pend on your text books for informa- tion. It is this: N 0 living representa- tive of the animal kingdom has more than five toes, digits or claws to each foot, hand or limb. The horse is the type of one-toed creation. the camel of the two-toed, the rhinoceros of the three~toed and the hippopotamus of four-teed animal life. The elephant and hundreds of other animals belong- ing to different orders belong to th great five-teed tribe. ' ‘ HIS Honses AND ~DOGS-KILLED. , Carrying Out the Strange Provisions of an > ' Animal Lover’s Will. . At Bridgeport, Conn., a provision in the will of Francis Ives Was lately car- ried out, his fine horses and well-bred dogs having been put to death, says the New York World. -Mr. Ives was a distinguished member of the Fairfield county bar and a rich old bachelor. Rumor had it that when he was a young man he fell in love with the beautiful Miss Julia. Jones, daugh- ter of Rev. and Mrs. Henry J ones and granddaughter of Noah Webster. Mr. Ives proposed to Miss Jones and she re- jected him. Afterwards she married 'Rev. Thomas Beecher, brother of Hen- ‘ry Ward Beecher. From the time of her marriage Mr. Ives separated him- self from the society of women. He owned a fine stable of thoroughbred trotters. Two of them, Prince and Gypsy, were his greatest favorites, and as he speeded them he seemedto be forgetful for the moment and happy. He o'wned a kennel of pedigreed point- ers and setters and he was an enthusi- astic'hunter. Mr. Ives died last winter, leaving a large estate. His will made his life-long friend, George Hayes, his executor, and, outside of« a few small bequests, left his whole estate to his sister, Mrs. Whiting, of New Haven. But the eighteenth clause of his will betrayed Mr. Ives’ intense affection for his horses and dogs—an affection 'which, necessarily diverted from its first object, had centered itself on them. In this clause Mr. Ives directed his executor, Mr. Hayes, to chloroform to death all the animals that he might} own at the time of his death in the month of June first following that event. In explanation of this act of seeming cruelty Mr. Ives wrote in his will: ' “I fear lost my dogs and horses will fall into the hands of some one who will not treat them kindly.” Mr. Ives was well known to be a hu- mane and kind-hearted man. His exec- utor considered his order binding upon him. THROUGH THE AIR SHAFT. ~ Sounds That Break in the Stilly Night on the Ears of the Flat Dweller. “In the hot nights, wit-11 the windows into the air shafts all open,” said a New York flat dweller, “we hear‘ the voices of old and young in all sorts of tones and modulations, and speedily become used to them and pay no attention to them; they are part of the routine of life to which we become accustomed, as ve do to the sounds of the streets, to the rustling of trees or the flow of waters. But suppose you wake up in the night in intense quiet; your own air shaft windows wide open and all the rest the same. The voices you heard in the evening. now are stilled; there is-no sound. ‘hen you hear the striking of a clock, and then you hear more clocks; some close together, some far apart, but no two striking together, and they are as different. in manners of stroke and sound as they are in time; there are no two alike. There are clocks ’with a sharp, quick, shrill strike, -clocks 'with a slow cathedral gong, colorless clocks, charming clocks, medieval clocks of the kind they made forty or fifty years ago—you know them by the strike, lothic in pattern and perhaps with a picture of Melrose abbey or something of that sort painted on the door under the clock face. Iron clocks, wooden clocks; marble clocks, onyx clocks, nickel clocks, all sorts of clocks, old and new, rise before the mind's eye as they tell each its tale of the 13(assing_time.and when they are all done there comes after an interval one more, a deep, ponderous, distant boom, and after that comes silence again.” WANTED TO BORROW HIM. Queer Request Two Women Made of a Philadelphian and the Reason Therefor. A genial Philadelphian, who for ob- vious reasons does not care to have his name printed on this occasion, secured a parlor car seat on an express train for Readingafcw days ago, says the Philadelphia Record, and as he. was about to pass through the gates was surprised to hear himself accosted in feminine tones with the somewhat startling question: “Please, mister, could I borrow you for awhile?” Looking around he found two buxom women, who hastily and hesitatingly explained that they were riding on a pass made out in the name of a gentle- man and his wife, and, as the gentle.- man was not present, they wanted the genial-looking citizen to place his bought ticket at the disposal of one lady and take the other one under his wing, while'he personated the absent owner of the pass. ; “Which is my wife?” he inquired with an inward qualm, lest his own ab- sent better half should hear the story. “You can take your choice, sir,” said the lady in search of an escort: and be promptly did so by tucking the arm of the youngest fair one under his own and leading her into the car. The couple proved to be right jolly travel- ing companions, and the citizen’s only- regrct in the transaction was due to a fear that the story might leak out and get home ahead of him. But it didn’t. Longevity in Philadelphia. That quietude conduces to longevity seems to be demonstrated by the record .of lofigcvity in Philadelphia, a matter on which the city prides itself con» siderably. During the first half of this year the obituary columns of the Ledger contained death notices of 234 women and 180 men who had lived to or beyond the age of 80 years. The greater part of the deaths were of resi- dents of Philadelphia. Thirteen women and twenty-six men lived to or beyond the age of 9.0 years. The extreme ages reached were 99 years by one woman and 96 by three men. One colored man has a record all to himself. He was John Gibson, a well-known character in Philadelphia, who died on February 2 at the home for aged and infirm col- ored people. He claimed to be 130 years old, but the most authentic inforw mation made him out to be' 117, which was accepted as being probably cor- rect. , . "s -. ONEWOBD IN TIME ' Is Better Than Two Afterwards— The GAZETTE A Chance to Profit by a Boston Man’s Experience. 5% (From the Boston Herald ) It’s a strange thing how people will put away all opportunity uuul too late; it’s only little things (but go tomnkeup our everyday existence; the trouble is we don’t pay sufficient attention to them.- “A wink to the wise may be sufficient,” but semei'mes we do‘n’t get that wink. and .we are not all Wise. vNow, for instance: Backache is a little thing. Sometimes it comes after a hard day’s work, or'a slight cold. It will pass oil", you say; it’s only the result of overtaxing my back. This is where you are wrong. It isn’t the fault of your back, but your kidneys. The exertion or straining has interfered with their delicate mechanism. You call it backache, but it really is kidney ache. If the kidneys are not relieved, chronic disorders set in, and this is where the “little thing” should not be passed over. A Boston man has learner] to appre- ciate what delay means. We refer to J. H. Mathews, who resides at No. 4 Gar- land St. This is how he speaks about it: “ home eight years ago I had a bad fall which rendered my buck lame and sore. I was not surprised at this, as my accident wash bad one, but as time went on my heck did not appear to im- prove, and I wondered at it. I never seemed to get perfectly well. It would hurt me to stoop over or lift anything heavy. I suffered with dull headaches; colds, drafts. and even dampness had immediate effect on my back. I was always 100k]!!! for a remedy for my ills. At but I found it. I got a box of Doan’s Kidney Pills at Bradbury’s Drug Store. on Washington St. They. were highly recommended, and be- gan their use at once. Their action was “like unto magic,” and day by day the pain began to lessen in my back am glad to give the public the benefit of my experience. Dean’s Kidney Pills are excellent medicine, and strike right at the point of the kidney troubles.” Dean’s Kidney Pills are for sale by all dealers, price 50 cents. mailed by Foster-Hilburn 00., Buffalo, N. Y., sole agents for the United States. Raymond (2: Son . Successors to George H.Ra.yn1(.nd. Furniture Dealers and General Funeral, Directors. 40 and 48 Main Street Norwalk Ct. Residence, Berkeley Place. Telephone No. 77-4. DAVID . w. RAYMOND IIFTneral Hirsch: and lithium .571' H“ 4. 39 Washington Street ,‘Soiiili;l'oi walk Residence. Mahackcmo Hotel. U . w PRINTIN Department. Having good facilities for I I l I O Printm g of every description, we solicit a share of public patronage. Call or write for estimates. We take orders from all parts of thedcoun-A ty. Merchants, Manufactur. ers, Lodges and Societies Will consult their own inter- ests'by giving us a call. REMEMBERe—If you have work to do, write to us. .i enemy sacs. ' , onnnm anon; SALE. We have just purchased of L'ou‘nsbury, Mathewson & 00., all their Ladies Fine Shoes, made for the insolvent firm of Harding & 00., of Brooklyn. and will close them out in the next 60 Days at about % their Actual Value. \ 120 pair Ladies’ 20th Century Enamel Shoes, worth $600, at - $3 7 9 150 pair Ladies’ Razor Toe Kid Shoes, worth $5.00, at -. 150 pair Ladies’ Razor Toe Cloth Top Shoes, worth $5.00, at - 298 298 90 pair Ladies’ Calf Opera and Razor Toe Shoes, worth $5.00, at 2 98 60 pair Ladies’ 20th Century Russia, Lace, worth $5.00, at — All of Harding .& Co’s $4 00 Shoes, at ' - - - - All of Harding & Co’s $3.00 Shoes, at - - ' - - '- All of Harding 8:. Co’s $2 50 Shoes, at 298 9250 198 .174 - _ 5 _ 200 pair Ladies’, Opera Toe, Pat. Tip, Shoes, worth $1.50, at 890 all sizes 150 pair Ladies’ fine 0. S. Shoes, . , y . / 1... .~. ~ 91:5 “.1 : : nM’sF , ”$2 90 pair Men’s $3.00 Patent Lace Shoes, at . . 120 pair Men’s $2 00 Invisible Cork Sole Bal. and Congress, 140 pair Men’s Lace and Congress Shoes at . 120 pair Men’s Invisible Cork Sole Shoes, worth $3.50 at 5 Cases of Men’s Tap Sole Split Boots, worth $200, at Boys Shoes, . . . worth $1.50, at - - all}: .. 4. ., irtouam 'Hii‘ Rubber . 7 5 . 896 all sizes . . V4._x.;¢f~7€§"~f’3¥“ _ EEEEE . “r . r -‘ " "- ‘fi’téynerw Blots, $1 95 a pair I 48 “ $2 29 a pair _ l 43 a pair . 88c, 980, andfil 23 a pair This is positively the best chance ever offered to buy a HIGH—CLASS SHOE at. less than the cost of manufacture. We want you to come and see this lot of goods. They are worthy your inspection. These shoes can only be found at OLSEN BROS.’ WHITE- SHOE STORE 3 GAZETTE BUILDING, NORWALK. TORE' OPENED E VEIVINGB YOUR SHOES SHINED FREE I V _ THIS IS Hood’s Sarsaparilla, . . . . Greene’s Nervura,. . . . William’s Pink Pills, . . . Castori'a; . . . . ' Allcock’s Plasters, . ., 0 . Pears’ Unscented Soap, . . 100 ,two- grain Quinine Pills, R. H. Plaisted, 43' Washin WORTH READING. . . . 65Cepnts . . . . . 75 .. . . . ’40 “ . . . . '25 . . . 10 ‘1 . . . . ,1o «5' - . .. . . 25 5‘ gton Street, So. "Norwalk. ' . ' \, -., 986, worth $1.25 A a . 0