Norwalk Chronicler

Evening gazette, Monday, August 3, 1896 · page 7

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Stick to .

In Welcome. .

New Englgnd housekeepd
ers are too wide awake to be
fooled into buying inferior
soap more than once, just
because there is.' a present
given with it. ' -

 

 

 

 

 

On washing-day they want
only the best soap; next 1:3;
they buy their own present.

 

 

Genuine Saratoga lVater in
_block~tin lined barrels direct
from the Celebrated Spring, is
for sale on draught at Had-
den’s, corner Wall and River
Street.

THE WATER

Is brought direct from Sara-
toga, and is dispensed in pre;
cisely the same condition in
which it flows from the spring
at Saratoga, and is sold at

House-cleaning.
Lustrine.
I Go

-BIG BUT IN PRIGE-

OF

MEAT.

Round, Sirloin and Por-
terhouse Steaks, Sausge,
Pot‘ancl Rib Roasts

Reduced 20. a. Pound

Athirst Quality Meat.

J. W. BOGARDUS,

6 WATER ST.. NORWALK

NEW’. CAFE
, Rdsréggud T

MIKE fiATCHFORD,

44 Wain Street, .

I‘he‘Bcst Wines, Liquors and Cigars.

 

 

 

Horace-E. Dann,

EXCELSIOL

Livery and Sales Stable.

“Wvuvuvfi

Opposite Danbury and

Norwalk Railroad depot

Norwalk. Conn. Stylish _
Single or Double Team

with or without drivers'

Safe horses for women

and children. . .

SADDLE H ORSE S: A SPECIALTY

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,THE FIRST BATTLE.

How a Seared Man “Tan :1 Reputation for
' Courage.

An old soldier, who had done service
for many a year in the Crimea, India,
China, Africa, and Egypt, was asked
one day in a London Club whether he
remembered the first time when he was
under fire. ‘

“Certainly,” he replied; “no soldier
ever forgets that experience.”

“Did you feel like a hero at the

time?”

“N o, indeed. It was in one of the
battles of the Crimea. I‘ was a young
officer who had been run out of the mil-
itary school ahead of time to fill a va-
cancy. I had hardly been in camp 3
week before the regiment was ordered
to charge a Russian battery which was
posted in a commanding position. We
went forward on a gallop through a
dense cloud of smoke, swooped down
upon the battery, sabred the artillery-
men and captured the guns. We lost
many of our men. But it was a very
brilliant charge. Yet there was at least
one hussar who acknowledged himself
to be a coward from beginning to end.”

“Then you were terribly frightened
by your first battle?”

“Yes, that is the truth. I went
ahead with the others, but I was trem-
bling with fear and excitement. I shut
my eyes and inade no attempt to guide
my horse. I thought of my good mother
at home, and wondered how I had ever
been so foolish as to think of the army.
when there were comfortable profes-
sions, like the ministry and the law,
whichI might have followed. ‘

“The charge occupied only a few min-
utes, but it'seemed an endless time be-
fore we were behind those murderous

guns and had the cannoneers at our

mercy. I was among the first to be
with them, and I swaggered with my
sabre, while the horse rode down and
killed a gunner. But my heart was
like a ball of ice. A greater coward
never scrambled over an intrenchment.
All the time I was repeating texts from
the Bible and sentences from the Lord’s
prayer, and wishing myself thousands
ofmiles away.”

The veteran laughed heartily over.

his reminiscences of the first battle he
fought in.

“The funniest part of it,” he added,
“was that they considered it a. great
exploit, and insisted upon giving me a
medal for my heroic and courageous
conduct, when I was a white-faced,
mean-spirited coward from first to
last, and my horse did all- the fighting
for me, trampling the gunner under
foot.”

Probably the veteran exaggerated his
boyish trepidation and panic. He could
have afforded to do so, for he was a sea-
soned soldier whose courage and even
recklessness were well known; but he
was not far from the truth when be de-
clared that no soldier ever felt like a.
hero when he was first under fire.—
Youth’s Companion.

The Csdl's Wisdom.

There is a story current among the
Persians, which sets forth the disclos-
ing power of wisdom, whereby a wise
man uncovers the thing that is hidden.
' A certain cadi. or magistrate, was
called upon to decide a curious case. A
woman was claimed by two men as

wife; one a peasant, the other a mirza

or scribe, Each of the two men swore
to the truth of his claim. The woman,
for some reason, was silent. The cadi,
unable to get any evidence which cor-
roborated the claim of either of the
men, ordered the woman to remain for
a time with his own wives.

The next day he handed her over to
the scribe, and ordered the peasant to
be severely bastinadoed, that is, beaten
on the soles of his feet. Then the wom-
an broke silence for the first time and
praised the just Judge. The spectators
also applauded the justice of the cadi,
but failed to see the ground of his
judgment.

“I told her to milk a cow,” said the
cadi, “and she could not. Then hand-
ing her my writing case, I told her to
put it in order. She took the little sil-
ver spoon and replenished my inkstand
with water. Only the wife of a man
who could write would have done this
correctly. Hence my decision. ‘

The woman’s act of replenishing the
inkstand with water instead of with ink
is explained by the fact that a Persian
scribe writes with India ink. A sponge
like ball of silk full of this ink is placed
on the inkstand and moistened with
water to keep it from becoming dry and
hard.

What It Depended On.

One day Tom Logan, an Oregon law-
yer and an inveterate wag, was argu-
ing a case before Chief Justice Greene,
of the Supreme Court of what was then
the Territory of Washington. Opposed
to him was a. backwoods lawyer named
Browne. Logan continually referred
to the counsel on the other side as if his
name was spelled “Browny,” to the evi-
dent annoyance of that gentleman. At
last the Judge interfered, remarking:
“Mr. Logan, this gentleman’s name is
spelled B r-o-wn-e, and is pronounced
Brown, not Browny. N ow, my name is
spelled G-r-e-en-e, but you would not
pronounce it‘Greeny, would you?”

“That,” replied Logan, gravely, but
with a merry twinkle of his eye, “de-
pends entirely on how your honor de-
cides this case."—-Northweet Magazine.

 

In Place of Tobacco.

Coltsfoot, or the leaves of lettuce, be-
ing slightly narcotic, would form a
harmless make-believe for the good folk
who persuade themselves that they
could not sleep a wink were they de-
prived of their evening comfort. Ages
ago both Greeks and Germans, accord-
ing to Dioscorides and Pliny, found
comfort in smoking through a reed or
pipe the dried leaves of coltsfoot, which
relieved them of old coughs and difficult
breathing.

And as to lettuce, it has been famous

since the time of Galen (Claudius Galen
us) who asserts that he found [relief
from sleeplessness by taking it at night.
~Gentleman's Magazine.

 

 

- VENCMOUS SNAKES AS PETs.

Dangerous Reptiles Fondled by a Massa.
chusetts Man.

iDown in Beverly there is a man who

has three of the most singular pets in'

the world. He takes great care oi
them, but so far as the fear of any one
stealing them goes, there is not the
slightest need of it. for the pets are
nothing less than snakes of the mosl
venomous species, two of them copper-
heads, and one a water moccasin. They
are in full possession of their poisonous
qualities; yet their owner fondles them
and handles them as if they were
stufied. He keeps them in his bed
room, in a light box, but has not ths
slightest fear of sleeping there with
them,.as he knows that they would

never touch him. He is a manufacturer

of snake oil liniment, and he uses
snakes in the manufacture of the oil.
These three he keeps as pets, and says
that he would not sell them for a thou-
sand dollars each if he could not re-
place thcm with others as good.

A Boston Transcript reporter saw the
pet snakes at Beverly a short time ago,
and can vouch for the fact that they are
genuine creatures and not those elusive
visions which come from toying toe
freely with strong waters. The snake
man took the reporter up to his bed-
room, and opening a light wooden box,
with a wire window in the side, dove
hishand into it with as much uncon-
cern as if he were taking an egg out of
a basket, and brought it out again with
a snake seven feet long writhing in it.

“This,” he said, as he hung the fear-
ful creature round his neck, “is a cop
perhead; the most deadly snake in this
country, if not in the world. This ‘” an
other dive and another snake equally
large, “is a water mocassin, which is
next in venom to a copperhead, and
this,” he concluded proudly, bringing
out a snake larger than either of the
other two, “is a female copperhead.
She is nine and a half feet long, and the
only one I have ever heard of as being
successfully kept in captivity.” The
creatures twined themselves about his
body, poking under his clothing, am;
finally all three reared up their heads
against his face, rubbing against it, and
running their forked red tongues in and;
out against his flesh.

“When I go to work to train a snake,’
he said, “I take a little rubber ball and
hold it out to him, stirring him up so
that he strikes at it again and again, un
til all the poison in his glands is ex
hausted, when he becomes harmless.
There is not the slightest use in‘extracr
ing a snake’s fangs, for there is .no kind
of snake which will not grow a new
fang in forty- eight hours; the rattler
grow them in thirty-six.

“I have been bitten many times In
snakes with the poison drawn in thi-
way, which, of course, is only tern pm‘
ary, as they soon fill the gland wit:
poison again, but I have also been bi‘
ten by snakes which had their gland
full of poison, and meant business 0
the most businesslike sort. The reasc:
thatIam not dead is because I hav-
what "I believe is the only remedy fr.

' snake bite, and there is no question thy.

it is a perfect one. There is no use in
saying what it is. for it cannot be sold
The reason of this is that it is itself a
most deadly blood poison, and if applied-
to an ordinary .cut will kill you very
quickly. I would not let any of it g
out of my hands, and would not use i1
myself on another person, unless I werr.
perfectly sure that the bite was the bill!-
of a snake or of a mad dog.”

A HOUSE FOR 75 CENTS.

How a. Bostonian Built a Cheap Resid «no:
in Colorado. ‘

Some people who build houses to liv.
in try to see how much money they cw
spend on them. Others try to see ll-O'
cheaply lhey can make a dwelling.

Frank Haven, a young man from Be»:
ton, thinks he has the cheapest house ll
America, and so far nobody has sho wx
anything in the shape of a residenci-
which has cost less than his.

In the first place, 31‘. Haven didii"
buy an expensive lot to build on. H,-
constructed his house on the borders (2'
the Colorado desert. He went to Cali
fornia for his health, and for a tim~
lived in a cottage, but finally decided
that the more of that sunshiny air hi
could get the better it would be f0:
him. He tried living in a tent, but if
was blown away in a sand storm.

'Then he went out on the desert, in the
neighborhood of Indio, and found :
clump of gigantic cacti. These mad-
the walls for his dwelling. For a roc.
he bought 75 cents’ worth of StOlll‘
muslin, His only other implements or
materials were an axe to chop down the
cactus pillars that were in the way, am"
a ball of strong cord and some tack
to lash and fasten the roof to its sup
ports. .

There he eats, sleeps, reads, writes.
thinks and gains health. There have
been several fierce sand storms, whicl
robbed him of his tent, but none 0
them has harmed the cactus house or
caused him any discomfort.

The sole cause of annoyance to him
has been the presence of wild animals.
which for the first month or so of his
residence in that strange abode howled
vigorously about his door.—New York
World.

An Imitation Hump.

“That is a very fine attitude,” .said'

the dog to the indignant cat, “but it
doesn’t deceive me for a minute. You
never rode a bicycle in your life.”-—In-
dianapolis Journal. '

Disappointed.
“Oh, dear,” said the girl with the X-
ray glance, as she looked at her bashful
lover. “Here’s Jack come‘ again to-

night and not brought his backbone

with him.”—-Harper’s Bazar.

“Do you notice how time flies,
Tommy?”

”Yes’m.”

“In what way?” . '

“W’y, seems to me ’t ain’t been la
week since I wuz licked for skatin’ on
thin ice. ’n las’ night I got it agin for
goin’ in swimmin’ l—Chicago Record.

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THE MATTER OF TAxEs.’

Ole Remarkable Town where There A'i'o
No Taxes.

Near the Vosges hills in France, sur-
rounded by sunny vineyards, lies the
sleepy little village of Domremy with
two or three hundred inhabitants. It
is remarkable as being the only town
in the civilized world which pays no
taxes. ‘

It was freed from this duty four cen-
turies ago by King Charles, who de-
clared that, having given Jeanne d’Arc
to France, its tale of public service
was complete for all time.

Tax-paying in these days is a com-
monplace matter of offices, clerks and
checks, but it had its picturesque and
romantic side in old times when the
individual recognized by it his debt of
citizenship to king and nation. In
fighting days be rendered to them
armed service in the field, or if he was
a noble, led into battle for his king 21
body of mail-clad knights proportioned
in number to his possessions. Into the
towns the citizen brought yearly

fleeces of sheep, or casks of wine, or_

other products, and heaped them in the
market place for the support of his rul-
ers, and days of labor in the making of
public roads and bridges were given.

Presently" the cumbrous heaps of
wine and fleeces and domestic prod-
ucts disappeared, and for convenience
“bx-silver” and “wool—silver” repre-
sented currency that was brought in-
stead. The poor Saxon then paid his
“town penny,” and was entitled to the
protection of such law as was to be
found inside the walled English cities.
These ancient levies upon citizenship
are represented to-day in municipal,
state and national taxation.

African explorers state that the most
savage tribes instinctively acknowl-
edge that each individual owes some
service to the tribe or nation of which
he is a part. , .

It is said that when the wise and be-
nevolent Hebrew, Sir Moses Montefi-
ore, had passed his hundredth year he
was busied in planning a new charity.

“You have done your work for the
world,” said a friend. “Rest during
these last days.”

“While I can breathe,” was the re-
ply, “I am a citizen of the world, and
I must pay my taxes to help and bet-
ter it." -

We can and ought to pay honestly
and cheerfully the taxes necessary for
the support of the government that
protects us in all our relations in-life.
Added to these are other obligations.
The poet who leaves to mankind one
great thought; the artist who gives to
his generation an immortal picture;
the architect of a mighty cathedral,
and the hodman who carries the mor-
tar to build it; the mighty apostle and
the poor negro who tries to make his
fellow servant’s load lighter—these
represent the taxes that men pay to
humanity. We all owe tribute to it.

Women in Peflla.

A Persian doctor says that in Persia
a wife dresses only to please her hus-
band. She cannot be seen by her
father or, brother-in-law for many rea-
sons,among which her own self-respect
stands first. You may be surprised,
says this authority, to learn that a
bride must not uncover her face or
open her lips to speak a single word for
three months after her marriage, and
some wives never speak to their fathers
and mothers-in-law to the last hour
of their life. In that way they gain
most honor and respect. Notwithstand-
ing this severity, there is not in all
Persia a single unmarried woman. Per-
sians get married without seeing each
other, and they are ready to be mar-
ried from the age of telve.—The Queen.

Teiephony from Ships,

Lately experiments made at Kiel on
telephonic connection between war-
ships and the shore resulted very fa-
vorably. In future, accordingly, it will
be possible for all the ships that lie
near a buoy in Kiel harbor to be con-
nected by telephone with all parts of
the city, and also with each other. The
central office of the ship telephone sys-
tem is in the torpedo depot. From a
small temporary wooden building run
wires through the water to the same
buoy, so that the connection is thus
made without trouble. If avesselleaves
its buoy it disconnects the wire from
the ship’s telephone, and if it ap-
proaches one it makes connection. The
communication of the ship with the
different port authorities and with pur-
veyors of provisions, hitherto fraught
with so great inconvenience and delay,
has by this invention been greatly fa-
cilitated, and it is also of noteworthy
and important use for signalling pur-
poses—Popular Science News.

Confession.

Barber—Don’t you want some tonic
to make your hair stay in?

N. Peck—A—ah—I don’t believe I do.
The easier it comes out the less it
hurts. '

RECIPROCITY WITH BRITAIN.

l- Wh en first came Britain’s haughty lords
To conquer for the throne.
Our spoons were melted, into swords
That we might “hold our own."

 

Si-But times have changed, alack, adayl
No longer need we swords; .
II‘hough spoons are melted, some do say.
That maidens may buy lords. ,

 

TH E .n ’v E N1 N G . c Ana-"r T n g

was A REVELATION

To Her,And Many Others In Nor-
walk.

It is always a revelation to every
sufferer from kidney complaints. Sur-
prise and gratitude are the impressions
it leaves behind. Medicines have come
and gone, some with merit, others With
none. Cures spring up in the papers like
mushrooms but are soon declared toad
stools from lack of profit. The people
lived too far away. Facts are wanted.
_Whom have you cured ? That is what
is wanted. "Tell me of neighbors that
have found refief and I will believe
you.” That is plain English. The dis-
ease may have a Latin name, but ‘any-
one understands pain“ Anyone would
rather have relief from backache than
to know the Latin name for it. And
still it is well to know the cause. INme
times out of ten it comes from the kid-
neys. That’s why Doan’s Kidney Pills
are so successful with all kinds of bad
backs. What proof have we of this
success? The only satisfactory proof
for you—Norwalk testimony. A Nor-
walk lady has good reason to speak well
of Doan’s Kidney Pills.

We'refer to Mrs. Alex. C. McLean
who lives at No. 18 Maple street. Mrs.
McLean is well known to Norwalk peo-
ple being the wife of the popular man-
ager of a. big New York jobber’s Drug
House. She has been a sufferer for
two years and a half, was under treat-
ment With a Brooklyn specialist who
claimed she had chronic Bright’s Dis-
ease. She got Dean’s Kidney Pills at
Hale’s drug store and began taking
them. Mrs. McLean says: “I do not
care to go into the details of my case.
Doan’s Kidney Pills are helping me
andIfeel very much better. I have
great confidence in their merit.”

Dean’s Kidney Pills are for sale by
all dealers. Price 50 cents per box, six
boxes for $2.50. By mail on receipt of
price by Foster—Milburn 00., Buffalo,
N. Y., sole agents for the U. S.

Why continue to pass your nights in
scratching and your days in misery?
Doan’siOintment brings instant relief,
and permanently cures even the worst
cases of Itching Piles. It never fails.

Gh'l '
1 ton Palnt,
Every gall-in of paint made by the
Chilton Mfg Company is mixed and
ground in pure Linseed Oil. Ail shades
are mixed and ground by machinery
seven times, making them uniform and
even. Compare the size of cans and
weight with the cheaper makes. You
get an honest gallon. Give it a trial and
you will be convinced. -

H. H. WILLIAMS

 

 

 

 

17 Main St.
SPECIAL SALE

._._OF.__

Sailor Hats

NOW READY.

Unlrimmed, We and Upwards,
Trimmed, 50c and Upwards,

—* FAWIIETTS.

3 Water Street, Norwalk

 

A537

P. W. BATES’
42 when STREET,

you can find as fine an assortment of

liflllfllflflllllllillifllllfllfll‘l’Wfll‘K

As can be found in any Yard in the
State. Look it over and get prices

DORLON HOUSE “IN

GREGORY’S POINI.

‘v—s‘x x—flm

NOW OPEN FOR THE SEASON OF 1896.

—*

( Shore Dinners,

Rhode Island clam Bake.
Bathing. Boalinz. Fishing.

 

Electric cars to Hotel, every twenty
minutes.
JOHN E. O’SULLIVAN,

Ma nager.

 

MEEKER COAL 00.

can, WOOD, BRICK,

LIME, IiEMENl, TILE PIPE.

OFFICE WITH G. WARD SELLECK

WALL STREET. NOBWI LK.

ADAMS’
B az. on

Soap Powder,
For Kitchen Use

Excells all others.
Ask Your Grocer For It.

The following Grocers have it on sale: E. J.
Finnegan, Main street; P. J. O’Brien, Cha 61
stret; M. Abraham. Plattsville avenue; rs.
Harriet A. Northrop. Unionville' A. Stull
East Norwalk; _D. Rosen, South Norwalk; J.

‘. June..W1nmpauk: bl. Driscoll. Westport.
lired Scribner. A. A. Avrson. Huih Donnelly.
George Pomeroy, Chapel street. ‘. H. More-
house. West avenue, D. Gormley, Spring Hill,
E. Schachat, Harbor avenue, D. Schachat.
Franklin avenue.

DRINK
HATHIIIIII
SPRING
WATER ,

FOR THE
Stomach,

 

 

 

 

Bo wels,
Liver and
Kidneys.
, FOR SALE BY

The Holmes, Keeler Hailed to

Piano Lessons.

.8. GEORGE W. BRADLEY. (daughter

of the late,Wm. . .Nash.)21ves emcent

and satisfactory instructions on the, Piano at
her home No. 193 Main street. ‘

PLYMOUTH ROCK ICE;

 

 

Stores and Families Supplied.
Lowest Rates. ‘

 

before going elsewhere.

I I LIGHT PARCEI and
LUIJKWOUD S PACKAGE DELI'VEBY
Cheap rates. Will also take orders for mes
wager service in New York. Goods called
.Orand delivered to all arts of the town.

Orders received at E. P. eed’s Drug Store.
Wall Street. with telephone connection un-

"m' c n. LOCKWOOD.

J. D. Jennings.

UN D ERTAKER

s Knightstreetmpposize .
Street Railway Depot

 

NIGHT BELL A1 airmen.

TowIe Vault‘ Light Company,

MANUFACTURERS.

VAULT LIGHIS. SKYLIBHIS _

’ dND PATENT LIGHT DESIGNS.

, Factory:

43: unless AVENUE,

BROOKLYN.

“a

. Office:-
lli'l ELM STREET,

new rm.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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