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Trains leave South Norwalk as follows.-
FOR NEW YORK — Accommodation
trainsat9.36a.m.,1.,11 3..04 4.07, 5.33,
'6. 41. 8. 11, 10. 20p p. 111. Express trains
at 4.,55 5.45," 6.15, (local), 6.55, (local),
5 7.15, (local), 7.56, (local), 817, 9.03 (local)
9,58,104‘35, 11.37, (local) a. m. 12. 471
2.25 5. 05 5.55, 7.35 p. m: For Washing
ton via Harlem River 12. 53 a. m. (daily)
SUNDAYS—Accommodation 9.15a. m.
5.43, (local), 7.23, (local)9.28 p. m. Ex
ress 4.55, 5.45a. 111.
FOR NEW HAVEN AND THE EAST——
Accommodation t1 ains at 6. 32, 7. 42,
8.46 and 11.42 a. 111., 1. 37, 2. 42, (to B’p’t),
4.20, 5.,27 627, 7.28(toB-",pt) 8.41, 9.41
' and 11.15p..m Express trains at 1.11,
1.,20 9.,11 10.12,11.08 a. m. 12.02, 30,5
5.04 (Naugatuck Express) 1.10 p. m.
SUNDAYS—Accommodation 7.42, 9.12
a. m. and 7.15 p. 111. Express 1.11 and.
1.20 a. m.
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_ KEEPING STILL}
Of all the men whom I admire
'l'herc‘s not a one who may aspire
'l‘n 111111111115 high, and none who can,
As does the truly “quiet man.” fl ~
It‘ am being on the earth
Gets c1edit far beyond his 11 orth,
T1111. one can be none other than
This unnbstrusive “quiet man." ,5, .,_ _
No matter what‘s within his head. _ 1133’
His silence is interpreted 51.;
To be a sign that wisdom lies . 1
Behind his inexnressivc eyes.
If so he drops a 11"01d or 13110,
His friends 11111 search them 12‘: rough and
thiougi 1
To m:a11ings deeper in intent
Than e or ti. e spe1ker thought or 1 want.
If so, 111' chance, he takes a stand,
Assumes position of command.
Sur prised approval greets him ti:- .on.
A1111 you 511.111 h:. 111' from other men:
“Some 11 (1.1;:1111' reason lay bchin(l,.
An act so foreign to his kind."
When things go wrong his moveless state
ls credited to scorn offate.
So softly to himself he swears:
’ l‘zs thought he murmurs pious prayers.
He’s so misjudged, his flaws at length
‘ Are twisted int 1 points of strength.
Poor humankind awaits command
From all it doesn’t understand,
And he may werk his own sweet will
“he has 1110 art of keeping still.
-—Chicago Journal. '
.1 LITTLE WHITE CA
BY MARGUERITE L. SUMNER.
The cap had a character of its own. It
was not the fact that its wearer was
young and slim, that her checks were
pink and her hair.was golden, that
made it unique; but this doubtless add-
ed to its interest. Not another nurse
in the big hospital had a cap like it,
although all were made of the same
material, after the same pattern. This
one of Theodora’s always seemed fresh-
er, whiter, than any other, and strang-
est of all, it arranged itself to suit the
changing mood of its ownerfi
Whenever the matron approached
Theo, her cap would take a defiant
jump and perch on the side of its own-
er’s head in such a provoking way that
that worthy woman fairly fumed with
wrath. There was very little love lost
between Theodora and the matroanhe
latter was tall and angular, with a
pointed nose and hard mouth. She
seemed to have an especial antipathy
to Theo, perhaps because her words
had so little effect on the other’s light-
heartedness.
When Doctor Ford, the youngest, the
merriest, and at times the sternest, 01
the hospital staff of physicians, first
made acquaintance with the cap, it
was almost falling off in order to joir
in its mistresses sympathy with olc
Mrs. Brown, in the charity ward, who
was blind and pain-racked; They
were standing together when the ma-
tron rustled up, and the doctor’s eyes.
twinkled as he saw Theo’s cap rise in
antagonism.
“Nurse Yorke, you have more than
done your .duty here,”'she said. “Be
kind enough to stop coddling the pa-
tients and you will accomplish more
You are due now in the diet kitch-
en.”
The cap stood up serenely high and
calm. .
“Yes, madam, presently. Doctor
this woman ought to have an opiate.’
There was an unmistakable sneer in _
the matron's voice as “she said,—
“You haVe taken an odd fancy to tho
patient. Nevertheless you may go at
once to the kitchen or lose your recre-
ation hour.”
The cap never stirred, neither dic’
Theodora’s fine gray eyes
“Very well,” said the matron. “Yo1.
see'my trials, doctor.”
She turned abruptly, and shaking hex
skirts, rustled away.
“A most disagreeable woman,” mut-
tered the doctor.
Theodo‘ra’s cap nodded assent, then
bent over-the patient once more.
Doctor Ford’s attention was again
called to this cap when, a. few days
later, a little cross from loss of sleep,
he entered the children’s ward, anc
caught a flashing gleam of white fa!
down the room, dancing merrily to the
motion of a golden head over two fly-
ing feet, while a sweet voice sang 2
, comical nursery' rhyme.
Baby eyes of blue and gray ane
brown, full Of interest, were fixed upon
the dancer. All had for the moment
forgotten their pain. Had the doctm
not been tired, this scene would have
pleased him. Now he walked over 1:;
the girl and said sternly,—
“Nurse Yorke, what is the meaning
of this .frivolity? I have observed yOL
frequently of late; you are sympathet-
ic; that is about‘the only qualificatioz.
for 'a. nurse that you have. I am sur-
prised that you undertook the work."
Theodora was sensitive; quickly 11::
hot blood swept up into her cheeks;
but she was also proud; from her gm}
eyes she flashed him a look which h:-
could not soon forget. Then sh:
walked down the ward, the back of 113:
cap expressing injured dignity. The
doctor gazed after her.,.
“What a beast I was!” he murmured
“That cap utters a. scathing rebuke."
He felt his moroseness vanishing to
give place to amused interest
On his next visit Doctor Ford found
himself watching furtively for. a
glimpse of a certain little white cap
But when he saw it he started in sur
prise. Its wearer was leaning upon a
windowsill, thegcap tilted disconsolate-
1y down t0ward'her eyes. The encount-
er startled both into words.
“I beg pardon!"
“Doctor Ford!”
“You {.1191 in trouble.’
The cap took an Oddly fierce po-
sition on the shapely head.
“Ob, no—only pnlcked by pins. The
matron and I don’t get on.”
“What now. 7" . .
if“? -. ”I'm/-
“She goes out of her way to annoy
me; sends- me where I- am really not
required to go; makes me smart under
her cutting words. Yet I have my
small revenges,” laughingly.
“Yes, trust woman for that! She is
a bundle of petty revenges at her best. ”
The doctor’s eyes were grave. It 1;
was whispered about that he was grow-
ing cynical where women were con-
cerned. _
“Let me give you achapter of, Mrs.
Whitten’s life," he resumed. “A few
years ago her only son, a wild fellow
when I knew him, but the pride of his
deluded mother’s heart, went away to
sea; the vessel was wrecked and all on
board were lost. Your matron told me
not long since that the only comfort. of
her lonely life was the thought that
her boy died a pure, good man.”
The doctor glanced at his listener.
How had that cap managed to assume
such a pitiful pose? His glance fell
lower; Theodora’s eyes were tender,
luminous. Suddenly he straightened
himself.
“Pshaw! Well, that story may make
you pity her a little in private—and
give an added zest to your revenges.”
“Doctor, do you think so poorly ,of
women as that?”
“I do from necessity. I have never
had occasion to hold another belief.”
“I am sorry.”
When she went- away the cap was
drooping; the doctor stood and watch-
ed it outlof sight.
Not long after this a patient in the‘
last stages of consumption was brought
to the hospital as a charity case. Now
if there was one disease above all
others which the matron feared and
dreaded, it was consumption—perhaps
because it was hereditary in her fam-
ily. At any rate she had as little to do
with consumptives as possible. This
new case was assigned to the one pri4
vate room in the ward. The sufferer
was in a frightful condition; dissipav-
tion and the dread disease had done
their worst for him.
Mrs. Whitten, after hearing the
story, suavely delegated Theodora to
take charge of the new patient.
“You like charity peOple,” she said
scornfully.
The girl went, her Cup bravely erect ;.-
entered the little room amid the curses
and raving of its inmate, went to the
bedside, took the burning hands in her
soft, cool ones, and bent her clear eyes
upon the young fellow. Gradually he
grew quiet, wept a little, then poured
into her sympathetic ears his miser-
able story. After that he soon- settled
again into a delirium‘from which he
never awoke.
Theodora mounted guard over the
room, allowing no one save the 11h)"
sician to enter it. Mrs. Whitten, full
ofi'malice, noised it about that the man
‘was Theodora’s lover.
After a few days the matron decided
to step in and look at the dreadful new
patient. Going to the room, she was
met at the threshold by Theodora.
“I will step in and see your interest
ing friend, Nurse Yorke,” she said,
snee11ngly
“I should prefer yen would 1151'; en .
ter, madam.’
“Stand aside, nurse!”
But instead of doing so the girl step
ped outside and closed the door.
“You shall not enter!” she cried,
while her eyes, determined, blazing,
held the 'other’s hard ones.
Reckless and formidable the cap
seemed actually to stand upright. The
matron turned.
“You have defied me, Nurse Yorke——
take the consequences.”
She had not cared greatly about en.
tering, but wished to irritate the girl.
Now she had an excuse to, be rid of
her. ‘
With wide open eyes Doctor Fond
« had witnessed from a distance the
strange encounter and its ending. ,
Was it true, he thought, that this
pure-eyed girl loved that sodden
wretch, as had been hinted about the
‘hospital ?
Biting his lip he strode away after
seeing Theodora disappear within the
room, her sweet face pale and drawn.
“Just like them all—some hideous
skeleton to hide,” he muttered through
shut teeth.
SIR 'JOHN MAC DONALD’S ADVICE.
The Reporter Had a Proud Moment ol
Expectancy.
Sir John Macdonald was'the guest ol
honor at a banquet in Montreal one
evening and was expected to make a
speech of much political moment. The
’Star sent a short handTmau with in
structions to take down Sir John’s
words exactly as they were uttered. II
was a great banquet and wine flowed
freely. After the speech the reporter
hastened to the ofiice to transcribe his
notes.
ing about. He hurriedoff to. the pre-
mier and went over the speech careful-
ly with'him and straightened it out.
Thanking Sir John most .gratefullyhhc
was about to rush back, when th1
statesman, taking him by the hand,
said: “My dear friend, you are young.
The world is before you. I am 01d and
have seen much of life, its trials and
temptations. Let me venture as one
full of experience, to offer you a few
words of advice”——it was the proudest
moment of the reporter’s life. He was
all expectancy.’ “Be sure, always be
sure, my ydung friend, that when you
try to report a speech you are quite so-
ber. ”—New York Press.
If you wish to be miserable. you ,must
think about yourself, about what you
want, what you like, what respect peo-
ple ought to pay you, and then to you
nothing will be pure. You will spoil
everything you touch, yOu willmake
sin and misery for yourself out 01
everything which God sends you; you
will be as wretched as you choose.
v—Charles Kingsley. ,
For the life of him he could not _
make out what Sir John had’been talk-:
from the beginning, and nothing bould
. hwn.’ ' is.
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THE EVE\11\(x GA/E'I 11
7 . .
. TRUE POETRY. a,
“W hen the frost is on the pumpkin; -"
“\thn the chestnnt's in the bin-1”"
‘W hen the blush is on the apple" .,’
‘ When the cat is on the purr- -”
All of these are pat expressions
1:11; for 1.1 ue poetic chime,
When the roast is on, the turkey
Takes the cake Thanksgivingjiin .
THE PURITAN.
Some of the Advantages “'0 Possess Over
Our Progenitors.
The Puritans didn’t live in a condi-
tion of financial afiluance. True, they
had the'home market all-.to themselves,
but they were too busy to sit on a box,
Whittle, and evolve theories in political
economy. And as they were all of one
opinion, there was no opportunity for
discussion.
Their first winter has gone down in
history as a period of monetary and
dietary depression. The times were
hard; so hard that the minutes rattled
like biickLshot as they fell. The people T
keD-t up‘their courage with hopes of
hiring out to the. Indians when the
spring work opened up, but the red
man was down on the pauper labor of
Europe. ~ .
The Puritan was a believer in the
stern and uncomfortable doctrine of
fora-ordination. He believed that even
the day of his death had been selected
change it.. Yet, he carried his gun to
church. This was not to prevent hisi
being compelled to die before his des-
tined time, but to use in case he met
an Indian whose time had come. He
came over after religious freedom. He
found it and used it very extensively.
In fact, he had exhausted the supply
by the time the Quakers began to ap-
pear. Still, we must not lose sympathy
for the Puritan. With witches, In-
dians and the devil, his life was sore
beset, while laying the foundations of
his rich commonwealth,~in which to-
day the lowest ward heeler toils not,
neither does he spin, yet the diamond
in his shirt stud outshines Colconda’s
gems, while over all his being reigns
supreme the royal soul of malt and
hops. What progressl—W. G. Brooks.
A SONG OF THE SEASON.
Oh, nearest love, and dearest love
01 all the loves of men,
The fields to-night are wide and white—-
As wide and white as 11' hen
A year ago, across the snow ,
You came into my ken,
Most tender love. most slende1 love,
Of all the loves of men!
And no have brav ed the winds of March,
And plucked the rose of June.
And watched through screens of rustling
arch .
The red October moon' ,
And we halve seen the summer‘s pride.
That hears the thrushes call,
Have welcomed spring. and grieved beside
‘ The deathbed of the fall:
But more than these we love the breeze
Thai chill and bracing blows.
And whispers yet of when we met,
And laughencross the snows.
So cling to me. and sing to me.
As close and sweet as then.
0h purest love and surest love
01 all the loves of men!
— Guy Wetmore Carry].
W'hy W’e Are Thankful.
Cheerfulness' rules the hour.
whole world is talking Turkey.
So far as the American people are
concerned no Thanksgiving Day in
many years has found them with more
or greater causes for grateful rejoic-
ing. The mighty machinery of in-
dustry, trade and commerce is once
more moving With new and daily
augmenting energy. The\business skies
The
are clearing in all quarter‘s, and the
sunshine of prosperity floods the land.
Party spirit is at a low ebb, and we
ale apparently on the threshold of.
“era of good feeling,” in which all
classes of the people will share the
lessings, that flow from fixed and nor~
mal conditions of business.
‘ Hn_0hjected.
Farmer Cornanoats (excitedly).--
”What do ye mean .by calling me a
coward?“ '
Editor.——“I didn’t.”
Farmer C. (showing paper).——“Here
it is.. “Mr. Cornan'Oats, a scarred vel-
eran of the war—’ Now, look here, 1
Wa’nt scared a bit, and I want you to
:ake it back!”
O'Brlen's Calcu 5.110...
Miss Penelope O’Brien (sweet girl
;.raduate) —“The Countess of Cast el-
.’anes fete cost one hundred thous1nd
dollars!”
Mr. Brian O’ Brien (her father).
“Will, theres nothin’ strange abo
thot. Iv she’s worth tin millions, he.
fate ought t’ be worth wan hoondhrcd
thousand, at lasts."
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Freddie—“Is that the gobbler, pa?"
Pa. —“Yes. ” ’
Freddie. —-“Where are the goble:
13‘51 9”
Young "Turkey. .—.- “I notice yr.
$1 1111 ' c- ‘61. enough to feed a
let elv. " Axe you sick or do you th
—“I have zeascns of 111,1 .
Sold by drugglstsifor so years. '
so cents and $1.
TARRAHT 8: 60.. Chemists, New York
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Stomachs.
Your stomach is only right T
when you are unconscious -
that you have one. Any dis- ‘
tress after eating callysfor -
Iarrant’s Effervescent
Seltzer Aperient.
It corrects acidity' aids di- :
gestion, and rids the stoin-
ach and bowels of disease .
producing bacteria. Cures .
constipation and biliousness.
i DAILY MAILS BY BIRDs;
Two Boys in Los Angeles Communicate
with an Island in the Pacific.
T Out on the Pacific coast there has
been established what is probably the
most novel postal service in the world.
It is not under government control,
and Uncle Sam has nothing to do with
the appointment of the operators.
- This line is between Santa Catalina
Island, lying twenty miles out to sea
and Los Angeles, 03.1., ~and the postmen
are trim, saucy little'carrier pigeons,
‘whose feathered coats, oddly enough,
=are, precisely the bluish gray shade
of the regulation postman’s uniform.
Every day during the three summer
months, and sometimes twice a day,
these tiny messengers fly from the isl-
and, across the ocean channel and over
the land—fifty miles, air-line—to their
loft in Los Angeles, bearing beneath
their wings not only despatches to pri-
vate persons, but a daily budget of
news for the city press.
The owners and originators of what
Is now known as the Catalina Carrier
TPigeon Service are two bright Los Au-
geles boys—the Zahn brothers. Cat-
alina Island is one of the most popu-
lar summer resorts on the Pacific
coast; therefore it came to pass that
every summer several thousand people
found themselves T,1itera11y “at sea,”
practically cut off from the outside
world. A steamer lands at Avalon, the
principal resort on the island, once
each day, arriving at 6 o’clock P. M.,
and returning to the main land at‘7
o’clock the following morning. All
communication with the outside world
was, therefore, cut off for twenty-four
hours at a time.
At first the only thought was to send
private messages; but it soon occurred
to the editor of one of the enterprising
city dailies to have the daily correspon~
deuce from the island transmitted by
the pigeon line. The experiment was
therefore tried. —New York Herald.
ECCENTRICITIES OF A CAT.
Always Ascends in the Elevator “'hen
Wishing to Vivi; 1121' Upper Floor.
A slender black cat in the Boston
Postoflice building has developed a
number of traits that make her a most
interesting study. She is fearless and
independent, and yet quiet and tame as
a. lady’s pet. She has a number or
places in the building to visit, partic-
ularly on the third floor, where there
is a young lady whom she likes to call
upon at frequent intervals, and instead
of running up and down the stairs, as
other cats naturally Would do, she
takes an elevator. With an air of im-
posing dignity, she takes up a position
among the rest of the passengers wait-
ing for the elevator and when she gets
ly' through the door as the elevator ae-
cends. Lacking means to signify
where she intends to get off ,she re-
mains in the car until it stops at her
desired destipation, and even
force, unless it is irresistible,
cannOt make her leave the el-
.evator till it reaches the floor
where she wants to go. The elevatOr
men know her habits so well that if
she hapens to be the only passenger
going up they generally offer her the
third floor first. As she returns from
a. visit, she again avails herself of the
elevator service, whether she wishes to
go up or down for it is a. matter .of
course with her to complete her round
in the upper part of the building while
she is up that way.
,____.._.____. _.
The Church Nifid.
a chunh maid. One who enters a
sanctuary in New York nowadays may
see a. sender figure in a plain black
gown, with white cape and apron,
moving around among the pews. She
is, perhaps, dusting the hymnals, ar-
ranging the cassocks or put-ting notices
in the racks. She wlll, however, come
forward, answer your questions,.direct
you to the sexton, tell you the minis-
ter’s hours, or advise you to whom you
should apply for other information
than she may be able to give. It is a
part of her duty to remain respectfully,
near visitors, for strangers have been
known to “lift” anything that strikes
their fancy and walk off with it. 1118
maid also cares for the minister’s study
and gives to the edifice many touches
of which the janitor is incapable
The church maid has her hands full.—
P.ttsburg Dispatch.
on board the elevator she looks earnest
The up-to-date churches now employ .
l _ HASN’TT SLEPT IN 25 YEARS.
Says He Has Forgotten How to Sleep, and‘
Is Still Hale and Hearty at 75.
'For twenty—five long‘years John C.‘
Stutte, of St. Louis, has not slept ‘ a
wink—for that period he has not
known what sleep is. It is not a bad.
conscience, either, that is keeping him
upright, good man, is a. member of- a
church and has always tried to. do his
Stutte is nearly seventy years old,
and despite his strange affliction, he
bears his years remarkably well and
shows no trace of his lack of refresh?
ful sleep. He is a. well known figure ,
in St. Louis, and everybody knows
his history.
It was about a. quarter of a century
ago that Stutte had an attack of mal-
aria, and in a moment of chills took
fifty-two grains of quinine in one dose.
Since that day he has not slept, for
the quinine - produced such fearful
noises in his head that sleep is out
of the question.
At times the sounds resemble the
roar of a great mass of water falling
over giant rocks; at other times they
sound like the buzz and whirr of
wheels sawing their way through hard
wood. Then they change and sound
as though steam was escaping from a
boiler, mingled with the crash of
thunder.
So sleep was murdered by the noises-
in his head, and he gave up all hope of
sinking into Morhpeus’s arms again.
Doctors gave no relief, although he
spent much money. Finally Stutte
resigned himself to his fate, and did
the best he could without sleep.
Sometimes he stays in bed, merely
to rest the weary muscles and to close
his eyes, but he does not sleep. ' ’
He declares that now he does not
miss sleep at all and has forgotten the
sensation of somnolence. He is by no
means downcast over his affliction and
_ takes things philosophically. He is a
strong, powerful man, and will prob—
ably live for many years to come. He
served under Colonel Jefferson Davis
in the Mexican War and during the
civil war fought on the Union side.
Stutte's neighbors believe implicitly
that he has not slept for a. quarter of
a century, as does his family. He is
a bright man, and aside from deafness
produced by the noises in his head is
physically sound. —New_ York Journal.
"hint-w— ..-'
ELECTRIC HAIR CUTTER '
'An Instrument Which W'lll Crop the Head
in Shout Order.
You may have yOur hair cpt by elec-
tricity now. David Seide, of Hartford,
Conn., has just patented a. little instru-
ment which will do the trick in a few
twinklings without the use of scissors
or of the flame which is sometimes
used as a substitute in up-to-date bar-
ber shops. :
It is a compact metal tool, consist-
ing in part of a comb. Of course, the
tonsorial artist. must always use a
come in this sort of work, inasmuchas
it gives him a gauge for making the
hairs of equal length as they are drawn
through the teeth. ' '
The instrument in question is con-
nected with a little battery by a couple
of wires. When he wishes to adminis-
ter a hair cut, the barber presses his
thumb upon a. certain part of the tool,
thus completing a. circuit. The elec-
tricity instantly heats white 1101: a
platinum wire which runs the length
of the comb. Then all. that is required
is that the operator shall comb the
hair of the customer with a few grace-
ful waves of the little appliance, the
incandescent wire burning it off lat-the'
proper length.—-—New York Journal.
..grl'v
Fort Ancient;
T Fort Ancient, which ispicturesquely ,
situated on the high bluffs overlooking
lthe valley of the Little” Miami River,
1 near Lebanon, Warren County, Ohio,
is believed to be the largest, best pre-
served and most interesting work of
the Mound Builders. It has been vis-
ited and studied by leading archeolo-
gists of Europe and America, and
models of it are now on exhibition in
the museums of London, Paris and
, Berlin.
The fort, which covars abdut one
.T hundred acres, and one hundred
and eighty-seven acres outside-
of the walls, is now the property of the .
State, part having been purchased in
[ 1890 and the remainder in 11896
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