fir
Blind
Sometimes persons become blind
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“As an act of justice and for the ben-
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afliicted children, I write this. About
the first of February, 1892, my daughter
Zo‘la, then three years old, contracted sore
eyes of the rorst form and in a few weeks
was entire y blind, being unable to tol—
erate light of any kind. She suffered and
cried until I was almost heartbroken.
The best eye specialist in the county
treated her for months, but the
became worse. Then I took her to a special-
ist in Indianapolis, who said he could do
nothing. I came away with a heavy heart.
I met my father’s physician, Dr. Berry-
man, who examined Zola’s eyes, and told
me to try Hood’s Sarsaparilla. .. I began to
give it as directed and wash her eyes
with warm water. Soon I began to notice
improvement, and now, having given the
child over a half dozen bottles, her eyes
are greatly improved and she can see as
well as any one. She is five years of age,
and goes to school. When she began to
take Hood’s Sarsaparilla, she had to eat
her meals in a darkened room, but now
u red
she is able to sit at the table with the
rest of the family.” MRS. OLLIE BUSER,
Colfax, Indiana. .
Leading Citizens
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Trustee, W. H. Coon, Druggist, and Dr. J. A.
Berryman, cordially endorse this statement.
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‘C 'E. LOCKWUOD.
JOAN.
Bright and bonny is mchan,
Sweeter than all maids that be;
She's my darling, she’s my'own,
; And she's all the world to me.
Oh, she is so dainty fair!
Fairer maid was never seen; .
None can with my Joan compare,
Love’s'delight and beauty’s queen.
’
But my Josh is very poor,
Poor am I who love her so;
But for that, you may be sure,
. We had married long ago.
So the wise folk tell us both.
“Each must tread life’s path alone;
You must break your plighted troth,"
“No," say I, and “No,” says Joan.
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If against adversity,
Little one alone can do;
Yet, when. two are one, you see,
One is just as good as two.
Hand in hand and heart in heart,
Love will for all ills atone:
Better then to pair than part—
So say I, and so says Joan.
—Marshall Steele, in Black and White.
CLAUDIUS SMITH’S BOOTS.
Haunted, Folks Said, After Their
Owner Was Hanged.
Three Men IVho Wore Them Killed by
Rattlesnakes—A Doctor's Explanation
of a Story Told Up in the
Schunnemunk Mountains.
“N 0 one in the Schunnemunk moun-
tains will ever forget the story of
Brainard Pierson’s haunted boots,”
said Christy Lord of that historic part
of Orange county. "The story dates
back a. good ways, but it’s' always new
and fresh along the old Schunnemunk.
“Brainard Pierson’s boots, so the
story goes, were the very boots that
Claudius Smith kicked off his feet just
before he ‘was hanged at Goshen in the
revolutionary times. Claudius Smith
was the bloody Tory cowboy who, with
his following of cutthroats and robbers,
terrorized the Schunnemunk and sur-
rounding country for years. His moth-
er was a pious woman, who lived near
the Bamapo Pass, and when she found
she couldn’t turn Claudius from his
evil ways, she exclaimed one day:
“ ‘Oh, my poor son! You will die with
your shoes on, like a trooper’s horse.’
“After the patriots had at last
captured the desperado, and he was
taken to the gallows at Goshen, he
kicked his boots off as'the rope. was
placed about his neck, and exclaimed:
“ ‘My mother said I would die like a
trooper's horse, with my shoes on. I
will make her out a. liar.’
“Those were Claudius Smith’s last
words. His boots, through some man-
ner of succession, at last fell into the
possession of Brainard Pierson years
after the cowboy was hanged. I've
often heard my father say that when
folks heard that Braimu'd' had got
Claudius Smith’s boots they went to
him and said: '
“ ‘But of course you ain’t going to
wear ’em, Brainard ?’
“To which Brainard replied:
“ ‘Ain’t I? Well, but I am, though,
most surely!’
“Then, as my fatherused totell, folks
said to Brainard:
“ ‘Woe to you, Brainard Pierson, if
you wear those boots! N ot for all the
treasure Claudius Smith buried in old
Schunnemunk would we wear those
boots! There’s blood on ’em!’
“And you must know that was saying
a. good deal, for Claudius Smith hid in
the Schunncmunk mountains thousands
upon thousands of dollars' worth of
. treasure which he and his gang stole
from the patriots, and it’s there yet.
It was put away so snug that although
the mountains have been dug over from
top to bottom and end-to end, no one
has ever been able to find that treasure.
So, of course, it must be there yet.
Well, when folks warned Brainard
against wearing the Tory cutthroat’s
boot-s, and told him there was blood on
’cm, he. answered back, so my father
said, that. he hadn’t. noticed any blood
on ’em. ‘
“ ‘And even if there is,’ Brainard said,
‘I’ll walk it off tomorrow, for I’m
going to drive some cattle drown Jersey
way. I couldn’t get a pair 0’ boots like
these for the price 0’ the best critter
I’ve got.”
“80 Brainard put on the boots and
strutted around in ’em proud as a pen-
cock. But folks shook their heads and
said:
“ ‘Not for all that Claudius Smith hid
in old Schunnemunk would we wear
his boots.’
“Brainard Pierson laughed, and next
day started with his cattle down Jersey
way, wearing the dead Tory’s boots.
Somewhere down near the Ilamapo
Pass a man coming this way met a
drove of cattle. They went on by,
and the man noticed that no drover was
behind them. He \" ‘rt on. He had gone.
a quarter of a n. or so when he al—
most stumbled outr a man lying in the
road. He noticed that the man had on
a remarkably fine pair of boots, but he
started back in terror as he saw a rat--
tlesnake lying near his feet. Discover-
ing that .the serpent was dead, he ad-
vanced and was horrified to see that the
prostrate man’s face was black and
swollen, and that he was dead. It was
plain that the rattlesnake had bitten
the man, who had then killed the snake
before he was overcome by its venom.
“The dead man was Brainard Pier-
son. ,The discoverer of the tragedy
sought the nearest help, and the rattle-
.snake’s victim was brought home to
Sehupnemunk. The head of the snake
had been crushed by a stone, and one of
its fangs was gone. The snake had hit-
ten elear through one of the boots
Brainard were, and’ a tiny puncture on
his ankle showed where the deadly
venom had entered to do its deadly
work. '
“ ‘Claudius Smith’s boots!’ was the
first exclamation that folks made when
Brainard Pierson was brought home
dead from a. rattlesnake bite. ‘Thr-Ie’s
blood on ’em, and we told him so!’
“For a long time nothing was talked
about. all through the Schunnemunk
country but lirainard Pierson’s haunt-
ed boots, and the avvful fate that Brain-
ardinet with because he flew in the
, .
Somehow or other, though, Brainard’s
how it was that he wouldn’t have been
struck by the rattlesnake if he hadn’t
had Claudius Smith’s boots on, and so
the boots remained in the family.
There was no one big enOugh yet Ill-the
family to wear. boots, and so 'they
were put to one side. And there they
remained unused for ten years. Then
the house was robbed one night.
Among the property stolen were the
haunted boots. There was a great
time among folks when this became
known. They declared that they ought
to ride in all directions on fleet horses
and hunt the robbers down. ~
“ ‘Not so much because he’s a rob-
ber,’ they said, ‘but to keep him from
wearing them haunted boots. We can
jail him for being a. thief. It’ll be a
capital punishment if we let him wear
Claudius Smith’s boots.’
“If they did any riding they didn’t
overtake the robber in time to warn
him against the fatal boots. Two days
after the robbery young George Pier-
son, Brainard’s son, was hunting on
Seven Springs mountain, and, going
over to one of- the springs to get a
drink, he found a dead man lying near
it, black in the face and swollen. Near
by the body lay a big bundle. The dead
man had on the stolen Claudius Smith’s
boot! Young Pier-son pulled off the
boots. On the man’s right ankle was
a. little purplish—red puncture.
“ ‘A rattlesnake had struck him,.as
sure as fatel’ exclaimed young Piersou.
“The bundle contained the things
stolen from the Pierson family. George
backed them home, and brought the
boots along. Then he spread the news
about finding the robber on Seven Springs
mountain, dead from a. rattlesnake's
bite. .
“ ‘And the haunted boots?’ folks
asked.
“ ‘He had ’em on,’ said young George.
“ ‘Claudius Smith might just as well
be living and prowling and butchering
along old Schunnemunk again,’ they
said, ‘if we’re going to keep them
haunted boots of his working for him!’
“But still the Pierson folks couldn’t.
see what Claudius Smith’s boots had to
do with rattlesnakes biting peOpIe, and
they kept the boots. No one ever knew
who the dead robber was, and they
buried him on the mountain.
“ ‘Seems queer, too,’ folks said, ‘that
if Claudius Smith is haunting the boots
he’d turn ’em against a robber.’
“Several years went by again before
anyone else wore the haunted boots.
Then a relation of the Pierson folks,
who lived down in the Ringwood valley,
came visiting them. He saw the boots,
and took a great fancy to ’em. He
wanted to buy ’em, although he knew
.the fate of the only,r two, persons who
had worn ’em in years.
“ ‘There ain’t any rattlesnakes in our
section,’ said he. ‘I’ll risk the haunt.’
“The Pierson folks wouldn’t sell him
the boots, but they made him a. present
of ’em. He took ’em home with ’em.
Some folks say that he didn’t tell his
father-in—law the story of the boots
wheny he made him a present of ’em
after he got home, and some say he
did. At any rate, the father-in-Iaw
had a. good deal of property which
would go to this Pierson relation’s wife
when her father died, and her father
was in the best of health. The son-in-
law made him afipresent of Brainarrl
Pierson’s haunted boots. The father-
in—law put ’em on one day and went
for a. walk. Net long afterward he
came staggering back home.
“He was a. dead man an hour later,
with a black swollen face and body.
On his right ankle was the mark of a
rattlesnake bite, as there had been on
Brainard Pierson’s and onthe dead rob-
bers. And there was not a rattlesnake
in all that country! The father—in-law
of the Pierson relation was dead before
the doctor could get there. The doc~
tor was told' the story of the haunted
boots. Sei'zing the right boot,he slashed
it down to the ankle with his knife.
Something white fell from it to the.
floor. The doctor picked it up. He
examined it for a moment. .
“ ‘A rattlesnake’s fang,’ said he. ‘And
there’s poison enoughyet in its channel
to kill another man!’ _ .
“It was the missing fang of the snake
that had bitten Brainard Pierson. It
had been pulled from its socket by the
taken of it. Held fast thus, with its
point on the inside, contact with it had
been of sufficient force to puncture the
ankles of the persons who had since
worn the boot. The venom, though
dry, was still potent, and its work as
deadly as when it lay in its sack in the
rattlesnake’s jaw. That was what the
-doetor said.
“ ‘S‘posin’ he'does say so?’ Schunne-
munk folks said. ‘If Brainard Pierson
hadn’t worn Claudius Smith’s boots the
rattlesnake wouldn’t left his fang in
’em, would it? ISO it was Brainard
Pierson’s haunted boots that done it,
and that’s all there is to it!’
“And a. good many Schunnemunk
folks think so to this day.”——N. Y. Sun.
With the Minstrels.
“Say, Mose, duz yo’ fink flat when
Adam got dat rib turned int-o a woman
(lat was de important business ob his
life ‘3”
“Ob co’se it was.” .
“Well, it wasn’t. ‘Dat was only a. side
issue.” \
“Ya, ya; but, Bones, which side
she come out ob, ch ‘3"
“De same side woman allus comes
around him on. De blind side.”
“Ya, ya; but, say, it’s mighty lucky it
stop whair it did.” '
“Why, Mose?” l,
“Bekase I know some fellers would
kep’ at it as long as dar ribs held
out, and den try to work uprsome er derr
backbone.” ‘
“Golly, yo’s right! Ketch de key an’
sing: ‘Dar’s frost on de garden gate.’ ”
eJudge. "
did
~L—The keenest pangs the wretched
of feelings unemployed—Byron.
face of warning and wore them.
folks didn’t seem to be able to see juSt '
firm hold the leather of the boot had'
leafless desert of the mind—the wast/8.3
find are rapture to the dreary void—the l them any?”
. E EE Ev EN IN N.“ m T'l‘u
MISCELLANEOUS ITEMS.
'——.—Some gleancrs- of human family
statistics say that a. man or woman of
correct proportions is six times as high
as the right foot. is long.
—Workmen excavating for a. house
in Portland, Ore., a. week ago, un-
earthed a large two-handed sword,‘
such as was used in the early centuries.
—A baby that at its birth six weeks
ago weighed only as much as the New
Brunswick. midget, one and one-half
pounds, and is now under two pounds
in weight, is living and doing well in
Essex, Conn.
—0ne of the results of a. visit of a
party of scientists to Alaska is the
demonstrated fact. that coal abounds
in our northwestern-most territory
and may be mined in close proximity
to the best and most accessible har-
bors in that region.
——The common horsefly is said to be
provided with 16,000 eyes; that is to
say, his two compound eyes have each
8,000 facets. By this singular arrange-
ment he is enabled to see in every di-
rection, and to elude with gneat skill
and success the many dangers that
threaten his daily existence.
-—The tallest man in Maine is TV. H.
Kelley, of Phillips. He 15 six feet ten
inches tall and of symmetrical build,
weighing more than 200 pounds. He
rides a. bicycle, which he had to have
made expressly for his own use, be-
cause of the length of his legs. He‘
is leader of the local cornet band.
——Some idea of the immense number
of rabbits in Australia may be gath-
ered from the fact that a. man in the
northern ' territory recently came
across a “mob” of them about four
miles wide, and as close as they could
run together. Some parts of the coun-
try are so hOneycombed with burrows
that it is hardly safe to ride or drive.
-—'A shower of dust fell on the deck of
the ship Scottish Dales when she was
far out at sea ofl’ the coast of the'Ar-
gentine Republic on a. voyage which
ended at Tacoma, Wash, recently.
The captain says the dust was very
fine and of a light buff color. As the
duststorm blew toward the ship it
looked very much likesnow. The dust
fell thickly over thedeck and rigging
of the vessel. The captain supposes
it Came. from some volcano in active
erupt-ion.
DOWNING THE DEALER.
How the Neophyte Put the “Kiboshrl' on
the Yorkshireman. -
It takes a Yorkshire man to make a
horse-dealer, but this time the canny
Tyke missed his mark when he tried
taking in a. Neophyte in the horse busi-
ness.
Said the dealer:
“Now there’s a little ’oss I can war-
rant. He’s a. clever, perfectly-trained.
snaffle-bridle hunter, and fast; up. to
twice your weight across any country.
Sold for no fault, well bred and power-
ful, highly, couraged, good tempered
and temperate with. hounds, quiet and
free from vice.‘ Well known with her
majesty’s, the Surrey, Berks, Cam-
bridge, Essex, Kent, Warwickshire, Mr.
Scatton’s, the Quorn, Pytchley and
several other tiptop packs. Winner of‘
many races, out of constant work; per-
fectly sound, grand action and thor~
oughly broken. Goes well in harness;
has run wheeler and leader in a team,
will work in a cart, plow or barrow.
Never out of his place, a capital jumper,
never made a mistake in his life over
bank, timber, water, stone wall, hill, or
vale country. Best lady’s ’05s in the
country; been ridden as a. . charger;-
plenty of quality and manners; splen-
did- mount; don’t shy, never stumbles;
good walker and first-class trotter; ex-
cellent park hack; never sick or sorry
since he was foaled, and subject to any
vet.’s examination, and to be sold" for a
song!” ' ,
“Ah,” said the Neophyte, “I’m doubt-
ful he’s scarcely enough of a. ’oss for me.
If he could only trap rabbits, manage
foreign and fancy poultry, rear pheas-
ants, do a little plain gardening, milk
and look after a. cow and pig, wait at
table, teach in the Sunday school and
play the organ in church, why, I
wouldn’t mind taking him on six
months’ trial! Eh?”
No deal—N. Y. Mercury.
A Woman’s Courage.
I saw a woman do a courageous act
in San Rafael yesterday. Some little
children were playing ball on the street,
when a. big black dog ran up and sprang
at a six-year-old boy. He threw" up
both hands and screamed. The dog
sprang toward him again, but did not
quite reach him. The little fellow was
paralyzed with fear, and could do noth-
ing but scream as the dog made re-
peated springs at- him. A woman on
the opposite side of the street saw the
little fellow’s peril, and looked around
for help. Then, seizing a large stone,
she ran up and hurled it at the brute.
It. turned tail and ran down the street
as fast as it could go, till it overtook
the stone, picked it up, trotted back,
laid it at the woman’s feet, and stood
wagging its tail for her to throw it
again. The dog wanted to play ball,
too—San Francisco Post.
' Even Mord \Vonderful.
“When you come to think of it it is
wonderful how many men have
achieved distinction in youth,” said the
man with the magazine.
“Possibly, possibly,” replied the
man with the newspaper, “but I run
across things every day that are more
wonderful than that.”
“Such as what ?”
“Well, the number of young men who
haven’t achieved distinction, but who
think they have.”
And the man with the magazine was
convinced—Chicago Post.
1
Great Light.
Mr. Goodheart—--So times are dark
with you, are they?
Mr. Onizuppers—Dark as midnight.
“Would a ten dollar bill bright-[en
“Brighten them? A ten would be
a regular X ray.”—-Boston Courier.
r:
.‘ Philadelphia Telegraph.
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THE OLD YELLOW RIVER.
Romance of the Wreck and Recovery of
the Twilight’s Cargo. _
One fdggymorni'ng just about dawn in
August, 1865, the side-wheel stéambc'mt
Twilight was making her way‘cautious-
ly up the Missouri river. In the wheel-
house the pilot stood, dripping with
the heavy mist, calling to the wheel-
man: , '
“Keep her jackstafr‘ on the lone c0tton-
wood on the starboard shore and swing
her stern around.”
The Twilight was chug-chugging
along slowly against the current. Right
ahead was a. bend in the river. Sudden-
ly there was a. jar. The hog chains
snapped with a. report like a cannon and
the boat, heavily “bogged” or bulged
up in the middle, began to sink. She
had struck a. huge submerged sycamore
tree of huge dimensions, havinggot out
of the channel in the fog.
The passengers were on red for by
the farmers in the vicinity and taken to
Kansas City, 20 miles distant, by a boat
that came up the river that night. The
cargo of the Twilight was very rich. It
was composed of 3130 barrels of whisky,
hundreds of cases of wines, liquors and
canned goods and a large stock of gen-
eral merchandise.
For several years she lay on the log :
in the river, visible when the water was
low and again covered. She was a.
thing of fascination to country boys,
who dreamed of all sorts of exploits to
get the treasure out of her. Thr :c was
an air of mystery about her that thrilled
the farm lads like the tales of Capt.
Kidd or the stories of the adventures of
wreckers.
Four years after she was sunk an un-
successful attempt was made to get the
cargo. Several years after that farmers
in the vicinity got two barrels of
whisky out of her and when they went
for more she could not be found. The
treacherous river had shifted and she
was buried in a sand bank. Then the
river cut in along the south bank close
under the bluff and the great rise of
1887 made a sand bar on top of her.
buried her deep and left her far inland
under 39 feet of sand, 1th.) yards from
the bank of the river at high water and
half a. mile from shore when the river
was down. ~
Last year a number of Kansas City
gentlemen organized; a company to re-
cover the sunkcn cargo. By a series of
ingenious mechanical devices they lo—
cated the wrcck inaBO-feet of.water and
found the freight; in comparatively
good condition. There have been man y
interruptions of the work, but a. large
part of the merchandise has already
been recovered. '
The 300 barrels of whisky in the bold
are in a. perfect state of preservation.
One of them was tapped and the whisk y
was found to be beyond compare. A
glass of is, which was poured out before
a. company of men in the Kansas (Lit y
club, filled the entire floor with its
aroma. It was thick and oily, almost
of the consistency of New Orleans m0-
lasses, and after the glass was emptied
it clung to the sides assirup would.
The whisky will not'be taken out
until the government officials shall be-
come satisfied that it is tax free. The
taxes were paid at the distillery where
the stuff was mademore than 30 years'
ago.
There is a rumor-that abaft of where
the whisky was found'is the purser’s
cabin, and in it is a. safe containing a.
large sum of money, which was being
carried from St. Louis to up-river mer-
chants and army posts. The money
question. however, is forgotten for the
present in the joy of the wreckers at
the finding of the whisky. Speculation
is rife as to what will be the profits of
the wreckers. Experienced dealers say
that the whisky will, sell readily for at
least $400 a barrels—St. Louis Globe-
Democrat.
THE FACE IN ILLNESS.
To the Trained Eye It Quickly Shows a
Patient’s Condition. ~
The face is a good index to the state
of one’s physical being, and from it
symptoms of disease can be detected
almost before the patient. is aware
that anything serious is the matter
with him. For instance, incomplete
closure of the eyelids, rendering the
whites of the eyes visible during sleep,
is a. symptom in all 'acute and chronic
diseases of a severe type; it is also to
be observed when rest is unsound from
pain, wherever seated.
Twitching of: the eyelids, associated
with the oscillation of the eyeballs, or
squint'mg, herald the visit of convul-
sions.
Widening of the orfices of the nose,
with movements of the nostrils to and
fro, point to embarrassed breathing
from disease of ’ the lungs or their
plural investment.
Contraction of the brows indicates
pain in the head; sharpness of the nos~
trils, pain in the chest, and a drawn
upper lip, pain in the abdomen.
To make a. general rule, it may be
stated that the upper third of the face
is altered in expression in affections
of the brain, the middle third, in the
diseases of the organs contained in the
abdominal cavity—The T rainedh’ ursc.
Pathos in Congress.
A very conspicuous and absurdly sen-
timental member of“ the house from
New England, who loves to weep over
the. wickedness of the world, and was
pathetic over pensions, gave utterance
to this burst of eloquence when the pen-
sion appropriation bill was under con-
sideration by the house: "Why did he
weep? Why did he weep? I say, Mr.
Speaker, why did he weep? I repeat,
Mr. Speaker, why did he weep? His
heart was broken. Yes, Mr. Speaker,
I knew this man. 'He died of a broken
heartl He'diedof'abroken heart. Irc-~
peat, Mr. Speaker, he died of a broken
heart! He never smiled again. They re-
fused him the pitiful‘ increase of tWo
dollars a- month on his pension. I say,
Mr. Speaker, he never smiled again. I
repeat, he never smiled again!” and
there were tears in the member’s voice
as he closed this outburst of pathos.—
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' ‘1. L. Borax,
t cures Catarrh, even’in
serious cases. To get
immediate relief in Ca-
tarrh, or a hard “cold in“
title head," just; puta bit
0 .
Salya-cea
(tuna-Minx) '
the size of a. pea, into
each nostril. I
It’s the quickest remedy
for ‘
W
Piles, Skin Diseases,
Ulcers, Bolts;-
Burns, Sore Throat,
Bruises, Earacln,
chafings, Headache,
Sprains, Strains.
Two sizes, 25 and so cents.
At druggists, or by mail.
E. as; Bmonnun 610., an own. 91., N. Y. .
. ~ OPEN ED.
Prof. George Yoerger has"
opened his Boxing School
for the winter. '
Private instructions at the
pupils home if desired.
Full course, 12 lessons,
ADDRESS
Prof. George Yoerger.
Norwalk, Conn
or apply at this office.
CENTRAL Narnia But
36 WALL ST.,, NOBWJLK.
UtiPOliATED SEPT. 1. W76.
url'l‘AL. :- . . - - - - 5100.000
new: hi . Hunters. President;
._ 1... Burma, Vice-President.
WrLLth. Gnarls. Cashier:
UIKLUI OBS :
onus M. Humans , a»
1:. Common”; .
HI F.9‘in
J. T.l no“ in
S. 11.301.31.25
J. Couszmwli . "
ulrcount liar, Saturday.
DYEIIIG Milt GlEAIIIIIIi.
a
We are sole ownr rs in this country of a new
substance, made in Europe. for dry cleaning.
which prevents gr ads from :hrmkmg and
brings out the 0010, 111.53 clean and bright.
it e guarantq e or r new black dye not to
crock on all wool or silk.
Curtains and, Bl: n'aets laundered by hand.
and “i‘hout the 1 se of inJurlous chem-bale.
We wi I store them free of charge during the
summer months.
Genis’ Clothes Cleaned and Dye!
I AT SHORT NOTIt E.
firnis’Sulis sponged & PressedJSi
r.c.Tocous,
Broad River, . Norwalk.
Bevin,r purchased
the Market cfE J.
W2 DHAMS, I have
WADIIMIS
Ills;
SOLD
OUT-
restocked the same
with his, Fith
Vegetaoies and Can
neJ. goods, and so.
licit a. share of y or
patronage.
NGHABIES 1E. ‘soltEllBERk '
' 2r Wall Street.
THE ANDREW J.
Grottlt llcrlTrlrg-stead
The subscriber, executor of the Will of An-
drew J. (rofut. deceased. pur snantto author.
iry given by said w1ll, w:ll offer for sale at
public auctionto the highest bidder. on Wed-
uesdgr y. April 22, 1896, at 2 o'clock. p. M. (unle~ s
I rev10usly’ disposed of at private sale), the
Valuable real estate known as the homestead
owned and occupied by ndrew J. 01 otut at
the time of his decease. Said real esta elcon-
sists or a tract of land about‘i37 feet ”in front
on West :-veuu°. in the city of South hors- alk.
i min. and at out 214 feet in depth, with a.
large mm ern bu lt_ dwelhug house. With all
Conveniences. containing 15 rooms. . _ .
Also a fine barn on a. spur t 1 land adJounng
andtromi r: on aside street. 'lhe roperty
is within five minutes With of the c urchts,
near the schools, and one quarter of amile
from the South Nora alk railway stavion.
Sa e to take place on the premises. Terms
and con ditions made known. attime of sale.
Da ted at South‘ Norwalk ADl’l‘ 11. 1896.
Era-es JACOB M. 1..
WILLIAM s. KEMP,
Carpenter 5- and 4:- Builder,
34- West Main St" Norwalk. I ,
Mr. Kemp has been a- carpenter and builder
0 I :n Norwnla for the Last 25 yearn and refers to.
. wptl‘S of buildings erected under his supex‘
listen as to we: kmanshw.
? .
AYTON, Executor
fi-‘_
. if
Norwalk Chronicler