Norwalk Chronicler

Evening gazette, Thursday, March 5, 1896 · page 2

← Back ‹ Prev page Next page ›
n / p pages
 

 

 

 

 

W. G. Skinner is one of the best known
linen in Wakefield, Mass. He is a war
veteran and everybody’s friend. He says:

“I had rheumatism and was in poor
health a long time. Indications pointed
towards the accumulation of impurities
in the blood and germs of disease I was
constipated and had no appetite. I evi-
dently needed a ood blood purifier and
dicided to take ood’s Sarsaparilla. It
made a change all through my system,
gave me an appetite and worked effec-
tively on my blood. I am now perfectly
well, my b10ud has been put in good
order, thanks to Hood’s.” W. G. SKINNEB.

Hood’s Sarsaparilla
, Is the Only
True Blood Purifier

Prominently in the Public Eye Today.

Hood’s Pills fiiiiiti’é’fi’c‘ciaii 52$?"

 

 

 
 
 
 
 

 

Nice to Take—.4

Children like it
to Cure their
Coughs and

 

 
 
 

use
WILLIAMS’

tflUGH HIIIEDY

1 WILLIAMS & CARLETON co.
HARTFORD. CT.

Inn FREIGHT LINE

BETWEEN} _,

 
 
 

 

 

‘NORWALK,

SO. NORWALK

\

NEW YORK.

Propellers
City of Norwalk,
Vulcan and Eagle.

heave Norwalk at 5 p. m.

Leave So. Norwalk at 6 p. m.

Leave New York, Pier 23,
E. R., Beekmau St., 5 p m,

Tina NATIONAL BANK,

746 WALL ST., N 0R WALK.

 

NUURPORATED SEPT. 1, 1876.
am'l‘AL. - - - - - - $100,000

nun M . HOLMES. President.
L. Bursa, Vice-President.
_ WILLIAM A. CURTIS, Cashier
DIRECTORS :

drones M. HOLMES, H. E. DANN,
”f L. CUNNINGHAM, J. T. Brown
9.1. L. Berna, S. H. HOLMES

J. Couers. J a.

. discount Day, Saturdav.

 

v”,

Fairlield county National Bank.
44 Walt Street, Norwatlc, Conn.
'iNCORPORATED, 1824- Capital, $210,000

EDWIN 0. KEELEB, President.
DAVID E. MILLER. Vice-President.
, L. C. GREEN. Cashier

DIRECTORS .

fliDWIN 0. Keenan! Mosns H. GLOVEB
.JAVID Fl. MILLER, A. J. MEEKER,

F ST. J OHN Looxwoon, THEODORE E. SMITH
EBA COLE, Cans F. Tmsrasn.

Accounts of Manufacturers, Merchants and
fudwrduals solicited.

Safe Deposit Boxes free to Depositors.

 

'r ! LIGHT PARCEL and
LLIGKWIIIIIIS PACKAGE DELIVERYi
fiheap rates, Will also take orders for mes-
ranger service in New York. Goods called
or and dellyered to all arts of the town
m-darsrecewed atE P eed’s DruaStore

33 Wall Street. with telephone connection un-

i” o E. LOCKWOOD.

 

 

 

 

 

iii-TIE E - E v ENIN G‘tl-‘G’A ZETT E‘s - ' I ’ -

TRIAL BY FIRE.

 

The major was one of the many well-
born Englishmen who come to Califor-
nia with a younger son’s portion and
a small monthly allowance, and hope
to make a fortune on a vineyard or a
wheat ranch. The plan always looks
feasible in England, and the agent as-
sures his victim that the £1,000 will
buy a ten-acre plot, plant vines, build
a decent bungalow and tide the owner
over until the vines shall bear and
bring him a harvest of good American
gold.

The major was going the way of
many of his English friends. The
38 1,000 legacy was gone, and the month-
ly allowance of £20 (which, viewed
from a distance, seemed large) always
grew painfully small as it neared Cali-
fornia and the debts it was supposed
to cover. The major’s little mountain
\ineyard had been destroyed by phyl-
loxe-ra, and he was living on the uncer-
tain promise of a number of green
shoot-s, called, respectfully, “the olive
orchard.” But the major was not un-
happy. When he was not tilling the
soil, he sat on his little veranda, with
his briarwood pipe between his teeth,
and studied the long, narrow, pictu—
esque Napa valley far below.

It may be that the major’s failure to
succeed in the grape business was not
the fault of the country, but that his
genial, unpractical nature was the true
obstacle to success. The major was, in
fact, the most helpless Englishman
who ever came to California to take
care of himself. The poor fellow be
came so convinced of this after a short
trial that. he engaged a man to act as
valet to himself and incidentally cook
the meals for-both. The major was
a solitary bachelor then. The gods
alone know in what unpropitious mo—
ment he picked up Pete, to hang about
his neck, a mill-stone of inefficiency.
Pete’s poverty must have been his rec-
ommendation and the major‘s poverty
the excuse for keeping him. Pete had
about as much knowledge of laying out
and caring for a man’s wardrobe as.
the major had of running a ranch. The
consequence was that the major often
presented himself at his friends‘
houses in the most surprising garb, a
combination of white duck trousers,
black frock coat and ruzssct hunting
boots being one of Pete’s masterpieces.
In his capacity as cook Pete was not
one whit more efficient, and often suf—
fered mental agOny over the ponderous
directions of the major’s French cook
book, which were like the hieroglyph—
Jcs of the ancients to his clOuded intel-
lect. Considering the diet of sour bread
and tinned meats which Pete provided,
it is only less than marvelous that his
benefactor was still alive.

When the major married Ellie Smith.
a pretty San Francisco girl, Pete was
promoted to be manager of the ranch,
and expended his grooming talents on
the pet mule. The ma-jor’s wife was
“artistic.” She had studied sketching,
and did some really clever bits. Her
admiring husband was sure that she
possessed the divine afiiatus, and con-~
sequently much time was-devoted to
art and little time to ranching.

But this was not without protest
from one individual. Not that he was
disturbed by lack of work, but poor
Pete was oftcner than not the unwill—-
ing model for Ellie‘s clever studies.
One day Pete posed for “The Man With
the Hoe.” I-Iis temper was particular
ly tried on that occasion, for he had
taken up‘his tool with the honest inten-
tion of weeding the primitive vegeta-
ble garden. Though he had scudded
through the back yard and climbed the
rear fence, he had not counted on meet-
ing his young mistress in the barnyard.
He began to wrestle with the weeds
and pretended not to see her. His edu~
cation, however, had not included a
sight of Millet’s picture, or he would
have fled down the mountain side in
utter despair.

“Stop, stop, Pete, right there. Don't-
move an inch," called the sweet voice
that drove him to madness. “Ken—
neth,” Ellie called to her husband.
“Look. Isn’t itwonderful? The lights,
the pose, the very landscape like—"

“ ‘The Man with the Hoe,’ shoutetl
the major, gleefully. “I‘ll get your
paints, Ellie. Hold ‘on, Pete,” and be-
fore that honost son of toil had time
to collect his scattered senses he found

'1

himself posing in a very uncomfortable

attitude, with the Napa valley lying:
at his feet and the major’s familiar-
phrases ringing in his ears—“Fine pose.
-—jolly good subject—delicious color-
ing.”-

After Pete posed for a hundred or
more indifferent works of art without
names, he began to think of deserting

_ his master and leaving him to a just

and awful fate. But this stupendous
blow was averted by the arrival of
Brompton Edwards, another Englisih-
man, who had come to learn practical
ranching under the direction of his
father’s old friend, the major.

After a week had been been given
up to driving his protege about the
valley and introducing him to the Eng—
lish colony, the major returned to his
daily routine of pruning olive trees and
digging out worm-eaten grape vines.
Ellie soon discovered in the young
man’s clean-cut features and fine ath-
letic figure an entirely new field for
art study, and Edwards found the time
pass more pleasantly as amodel than as
an embryo rancher. They were to-
gether during most of the daylight
hours. When Brompton was not pos-
ing for a. Wild Norseman or a Greek
her-o, he was sitting very close to Ellie,
criticising, in soft, caressing tones,
the sketches of himself which she had
been doing. W'ithout actually straying
from the path of duty, Ellie was tread-
ing on dangerously uncertain
territory. She quite frankly ad-
mitted to herself that she was
pretty and charming, and, be-
ing of that mind, she did not repress
comparisons between her husband and
the younger man. ‘

Matters had arrived at a state where
a warm-hearted, but vain, young wom-

v

 

an needed a friend with the strength
to hold up a. good, powerfuljunrelenting
mirror for her to gaze into. Pete could
have held up the mirror with right good
will, but he did not know how. In
those days he followed the major around
with dog-like devotion, and onlyglow-
cred when Ellie came out to the or—
chard one morning with her paints
and succeeded in bringing upon herself
a. scolding from her over-indulgent hus-
band. She held her head very high and
stiff, and marched over the hill some
distance away, where she'seated herself
and pretended to sketch, but was in
reality nursing her injured feelings
to keep them alive. The major watched
her disappear with a pained expres-
sion on his good-nat-ured'face, and then
went dejectedly into the house. Pete
was deeply incensed against Ellie, and
made another solemn vow to desert the
ranch.' It was the ninety-and-ninth
time that he had done so, and this time
he sealed the vow with an oath.

The long grass on the N apa hills
was burned and crisp,’and Ellie was
daubing yellow ochre aid burnt umber
over her canvas with vicious strokes
She was not giving any attention to her
work, however, for an athletic form
stood between her and the landscape.
and she was indulging in a very foolish
day dream. To do the little woman
justice, she was not in love with Bromp—
ton, but her vanity had been stimulated
to such wonderful activity by his
youthful gallantries that she fancied
he was deeply infatuated with her. She
wondered if he would ever tell her that
he loved her. If she could only have
some test of his love, what a satisfac-
tion it would be!

 

Over on the mountain side, a half mile
away, Pete leaned on his hoe, and
watched a thread of fire crawling, like
a red snake, through the underbush of
cha parral and manzanita. He knew
only too well that no human power
could stop it, and that within a few
minutes the gentle breeze would cause
a flying spark to fall upon the long dry
grass, and pui’r‘l—the crawling snake
would become a great swirling, gallop-
ing mass of flame and smoke, and
would pass over the very place where
Ellie sat sulking and dreaming. Pete
had firmly determined to leave the
ranch. He had washed his hands of
these people. He would not—but the
grass was on fire, and Pete made a
dash for the house, yelling at the top
of his lungs for the major.

The volume of smoke was rising high
when Ellie rose to her feet and sniffed
the air. Before she could gather up
her paints a thin rim of fire ran along
the top of the little hill above her. The
small birds and insects rose from the
ground with a whirr, and scattered
down the hillside. Ellie glanced quick-
ly backward, and saw the fire licking
up the grass as it bore down upon her
and the smoke rolling heavenwa‘rd in
dense, sooty clouds. She did not lose
her presence of mind, but remembered
a small plowed field a short distance
away, where the flames could not
reach her, and ran nimbly down the
hill, with her fluttering skirts gather-
ing cockl-e burs and sticker weed as
she sped.

When she was fairly on the plowed
ground and gasping for breath, she
saw the young Englishman tearing
along the hill at a frantic rate.
Through the smoke he looked pale and
frightened. Ellie felt a thrill of satis-
faction; here was the longed-for proof
of his love; he thought she was in dan-
ger and had come to her rescue. A
deep blush mounted to her cheeks and
her heart beat to suffocation. But he
did not seem to see her. It was evident
to her that he was crazed with fear and
would plunge into the fire in search of
her. llerciful God! he would be
burned. ‘

“Brompton ! " she screamed;
Brompton, 1 am here, safe!”

The fire was'very close, and she had
to throw herself flat upon the ground
to escape being burned. She gave one
more despairing cry as she felt the hot
breath scorch her clothing:

“Brompton! Brom pton ! Brompton ! "

A great wave of smoke and flame
swept around the edges of the plowed
ground, and for a minute not-hing could
be seen or heard. Fortunately for El‘
lie, the dry grass burned like tinder,
and the fire was soon roaring down the.
hill toward the valley.

W'hen Ellie, choked and frightened,
lifted her head, she saw the thin, long,
scantily clad legs of her husband
bounding over the blackened earth to-
ward her. His (luck trousers were
smeared with soot, and he had a wet
blanket about his shoulders. He could
not speak, but caught Ellie in his arms
and burst into stifled sobs.

Back of them was heard the voice
of Brompton Edwards.

“Hello, there, major,” he called; “I
had a very narrow squeak of it. My
hammock and books are burned to tin-
der by this. By Jove, old fellow, you
are burned yourself, aren’t you? Y our
wife was safe enough. I knew she
could take care of herself”; ’

But Ellie buried her head in the'wet
blanket with a shudder, and burst into
tears of shame and contrition.

“Well, well,” gasped Pete, who had
stumbled up the hill with a bundle of
wet sacks. “I never was so plaguey
sea-red in my life. Thought you’d be
burned sure, Miss Ellie. Me an’ the
major’ll have a fine time next week
clearing—”

For Pete had reconsidered his ninety-
and-ninth vow. Indeed it was only a
week later when he was speculating
if there was evera happier couple than
the major and his Ellie. And Pete
beamed as he thought of the ignoble
part Brompton‘ Edwards played on the
day of the'fire. —- San. Francisco Ar-
gonaut.

“dear

 

—The young American idea is taught
to shoot by means of 793 patents issued
on as many educational appliances. The
old-fashioned birch ruler or section of
rubber hose used in education is not
protected by a patent and may be
employed ,by and pedagogue.. ~

 

WHAT V,ICTORIA COULD DO.

Has Enormous Power, Though She Never
Dares Use It.

As a matter of 'fact, says the London
Tit-Bits, our sovereigns have _ rarely
taken any active part in politics since
George IL's time, but they could still
do some very astonishing things if they
chose. The queen could dismiss every
Tommy Atkins in our army, from the
commander in chief to the youngest
drummer boy. She could disband the
navy in the same way, and sell all our
ships, stores and arsenals to the first
customer that came along. Act-ing en-
tirely on her own responsibility, she
could declare war against'any foreign
country, or make a present to any for-
eign power of any part of the empire.
She could make every man, woman and
child in the country a peer of the realm,
with the right, in the case of males who
are of age, to a seat in the house of
lords. With a single word she could
dismiss any government that happened
to be in power, and could, it is believed,
pardon and liberate all the criminals in
our jails. These are a few of the things
the queen could do if she liked; but it is
not necessary to say that her majesty
never acts in matters of state, except on
the advice of the government for the
time being.

STILL OLD STYLE.

The Flenilsh Woman Hasn’t Taken on the
Modern Gait.

The Flemish woman has preserved in-
tact the admiral naivete of the women
of the middle ages. She is an ideal
mot-her of a family, says a correspon-
dent in the New York Sun. She has 110
ambitiOn, no ldve for art, for music or
poetry; not a whisper of rebellion
against the domination—Often brutali—
ty—of her husband, who. in her eyes,
represents power, and for whom she
cherishes an admiration which cannot
be shaken. She is profoundly religious.
Her God is sweet. She thinks one must
love Him with human love, as one loves
a gentle child, and that one must put
tender words into prayer, words which
caress and render the soul good. When
one sees them kneeling in the shadows
of old churches they give an impression
of many beautiful statues, grouped
there by the hands of a marvelous
artist.

The Flemish woman is simple to ex—
cess: not because she has poor taste in
her toilet; on the contrary, a Flemish
woman never goes out on a Sunday
without a heavy silk dress, with soft
iron frou marking her steps. She is,
all in all, a type of gentle, pure and loy-
al womanhood, albeit too much sub-
ordinated.

PERSIAN CARPETS.

Carpets That Have Retained Their Popu-
larity for Years.

Persia-n carpets, of course, are still,
as they have always been, superior
beauty and durability to all others, but
their expensiveness disqualifies them
from competition with Indian, Turk-
ish and British fabrics and places them
in the catogary of those exceptionally

 

 

 

 

‘(

 

Highest of all in Leavening POwer.—+Latest U.:S. Gov’t Report

Baking" _ ‘
Powder , ‘

ABSOLUTELY puns- - -.

 

 

costly “articles de luxe” in the posses-
sion of which only the very wealthy
may rightfully indulge themselves. A
few years ago, at the Sale of the Gonpil

collection in Paris, the equivalent in

French currency of $6,000 was paid for
one square of “old Persian” measuring
seven feet .by six, andseveral others of
small size were eagerly snapped up at
from $2,500 to $4,000 apiece. For an ex-
emplification of the lasting capacities
we may quote Sir Murdoch Smith, who
states that a floor of the principal pa-
villion of the Chebel Situn palace at
Ispahan is covered with a superb car-

pet, still in fine condition, which has .

been in continuous use for 300 years—
that is, ever since the time of Shah Ab-
bas, who reigned toward the close of
the 16th century. Even at the present
day in Persia itself as much as $1,000 is
often asked and paid for a small carpet.

 

A Queer Hunting Pair.

While angling in a secluded glen some
days ago a sportsman witnessed a curi-
ous combination of poaching and nat-
ural history. "The facts are as follows:
A hill shepherd, in destroying a litter of
foxes, took it into his head to rear one
as a pet. He did so, and the animal has
not only become very tame, but is a
most useful ally. It and a collie hunt-
ing together kill rabbits to a miracle.
They work very much in the same way
as two lurchers. The collie goes out and
hunts the rabbits among the fern and
heather of the braes or the rushes and
long grasses of the stacks while Rey-
nard all the time sneaks about the holes
and picks them up as they come in.
They understand their respective parts
perfectly. The collie seems to know
that it is not his business to kill, and
the fox is never under the slightest
temptation to bolt out and give chase.

 

A Good Reason.

The esteem in which the sailor’s call-
ing is held in Massachusetts coaSt towns
is indicated by a story that comes from
Martha’s Vineyard. A teacher was
wanted, and a sailor applied for the
position. He had to pass an examina-
tion by the committee, and trembled
at the ordeal, being sadly unlearned in
book-lore. The chairman began the
examination: “Mr. , what is the
shape of the earth?” “It is round, sir,”
the candidate answered. “How do you
know?" “Because I have sailed around
it three times.” “That will do, sir!"
He received his “certificate” as a teach-
er without another question being
asked. ' ‘

 

‘ Embarrassing Homage.
At one time the duke of Wellington’s

1 concave side and blow upon it.

 

extreme popularity was rather embar-
rassing. For instance, on leaving home,
each day he was always intercede by
an affectionate mob, who- insisted on
hoisting him on their shoulders and
asking where they should carry him.
It was not always convenientafor him
to say where he'was going, so he used to
say: “Carry me home, carry me heme,”
and so he used to be brought home half
a. dozen times a day a few minutes after
leaving his own door.

SCIENCE AND INDUSTRY.

——In 1884 550,000,000 pounds of coffee
were imported into this country. In
the same year 93,000,000 pounds of tea-
were brought from the east.

—A peek of fresh lime in an open box
is the best method known to dry a.
damp cellar, it having the absorbent
capacity of more than three quarts of
water;

—England manufactures perfumes
on a very large scale, importing many
of the materials from other countries,
but also making large use of home-

 

, grown herbs'and flowers.

—-—Two shipments of Canadian t0-
matoes to Great Britain, made as an ex-
periment, have been reported upon.
While not an entire success, they
demonstrate the possibility of develop-
ing an important trade in this respect.

——Prof. Hermann Hellriegel, the agri-
cultural chemist, who discovered that‘
leguminous plants absorb nitrogen
from the air by means of micro-organ-
isms On their roots, and thus enrich the
soil on which they grow, died recently
at Bernburg, aged 64 years. 1

——-Dip the convex side of a watch glass
into water so as to leave a drop hanging
on the glass. Pour a little ether into the
The
rapid evaporation of the ether will ren-
der the glass so cold that the drop of
water will be frozen.

—-0nly the purest water is employed
by the Chinese in washing the finer
grades of silk. Ordinary well water in
its natural state is unsuitable, and is
purified by placing a quantity of mol-
lusks in it for a day. These prey on
any impure organic matter and act as
filters. _

—-—A French naval engineer named
d’Humy has invented a pressed oilcake
for use as fuel on ocean steamers. It
is not affected by temperature, is
smokeless and odorless, cannot evap~
orate or cause explosions and burns
only on the surface, giving out intense
heat, and leaving only from two to three
per cent. of ash. A ton of this fuel is
equal to 30 tons of coal, and costs be-
tween five and ten dollars.

 

2

A POINTER... 1 ‘-

Is your plate glass or 'safe insured? If not, call on me and

I will write you a. policy in the Mutual Plate Glass and Safe Insur-

ance Company. Glass will break and burglars use dynamite.

In Case of Fire

You should be insured. A policy in the Reliance OI Philadelphia;

Phoenix ,Of Hartford; Scotland Union of Scotland; New Hampshire Of

Manchester; Rochester German of Rochester; United States and PaCific

of New York; Security Of New Hampshire or Granite State OI Ports-

mouth will protect you against the fire fiend.

w. ET. EYTNST©N.,_

'Real Estate and General Insurance,

noon: 1, GAZETTE BUILDING

LOANS NEGOTIATED AND INVESTMENTS MADE."

———CORRESPONDENCE SOL/CITED

 

 

 

Loading scan from the Connecticut Digital Archive…
100% · drag to pan, double-click to zoom
page scan