one. to ilTi—iS’COlllilill
iN PILLOW LAND,
They sent me to bed the other night-
W'hatj did I don't know, but it wasn't
right.
And I,went to bed and I cried and
cried,
For going to bed Leannot abide.
But when I'd been there a minute or
two,
Came the funniest things you
knew.
GVCI‘
For right in my pillow I locked, and
law!
Was the finest parade that ever you
saw.
There were lobsters, clad in the finest
things,
The kind you will see on the backs cf
king's,
And they marched along like the gren—
adiers,
Who fight like lions and know no fears.
And then came a line of oysters bold,
With legs and clothes all trimmed with
gold;
And then, with :3. fearful, terrible noise,
There followed a crowd of my choicest
toys.
’Twas the best parade that was ever
seen;
No show like that has ever been;
iAnd I tell you what—«with my might
and main
I'm trying to be sent to bed again!
John Kendrick Bangs.
Trying To Be aBoy.
A pathetic little story comes from'
the “RecollectiOns” of Elizabeth Cady
Stanton. She says that when her
brother died. she climbed upon her
father's knee. wondering what could
be said or done. to fill the empty place
in his heart.
“Oh, my daughter,” he sighed.
Wish you were a boy.”
I threw my arms about his neck,
and said: “I will try to be all my
brother was.”
All that day and far into the night
I pondered the problem of boyhood. I
thought the chief thing to be done to
equal boys was «to be learned and
courageous. so I decided to study
Greek and learn to manage a horse.
As soon as I was dressed I hurried
to our good pastor, Rev. Simon Ho-
sack, who was always early at work
in his garden.
“Doctor,” said I, “which do you like
best, boys or girls?”
“Why. girls. to be sure! I wouldn‘t
give you for all the boys in Christen-
dom!” -
"My father,” said I, “prefers boys.
He wishes I were one. and I intend to
be as like one as possible. I am going
(SI
to ride onhorseback and study Greek. f
Will you give me a Greek lesson now,
Doctor? I want to begin at once.”
“Yes. child." he said. throwing down
his hoe. "Come into my library and
we will begin without delay."
I kept up my lessons at the parson-
age. and made rapid progress. I 5111'
prised even my teacher. who thought
me capable of doing anything. ‘I
learned to drive and to leap a fence
and ditch on horseback. I taxed every
power, hoping some day to hear my.
father say:
“Well, a girl is as good as :1 Dev.
after all.”
But he never said it.
I began to study Latin. Greek and
mathematics with a class of boys in
the academy. many of whom were
much older than I. Two prizes were
offered in Greek. I strove for
and took the second.
"Now,” said I. “my father will be
satisfied with me."
I rushed breathless into his ofl'icc,
laid my prize. a new Greek 'lTestamcnt
on the table. and exclaimed:
"There! I got it!” ,,
He took up the book and asked ml-
somc questions. Then he kisscd nu
on the forehead and exchlilncd. will;
a sigh:
"Ah, you should have bccn a boy?—
Youth’s Companion.
flow lines Yontilate Their Home.
The buzzing sound that bccs make
in their hives, and which can bc Ofi.0l.
heard by those standing outside. it?
not produced for the sake of the mu
sic. It is to expel the bad air; and :1
row or file of them may often be found
near the entrance engaged in that
health giving operation.
Meanwhile. there is another little
company standing just. outside. “flut
tering” the fresh air in. All this time
the little messengers between hive anti
flower go. come and go. and brusl:
past the ventilating corps. with the“
little loads of honey.
As high as twenty bees may be en.
gaged at once in this praiscworthy
process of giving fresh air to their
homes. When theyget tired, their
place is taken by others, and the. gooc
Work of aeration still goes on.
Old Sol’s Hard Job.
.irandmannna had been explaining
to the little girl how our earth was
kept from flying through infinite
space by the attraction of the sun.
which is constantly trying to draw
the earth toward itself, while the lat-
ter always keeps its distance.
“Grama,” said the little girl, “I
should think the sun would get dis,-
couragcd after awhile and let go.”—-
Cincinnati Enquirer.
Thought It Needed Grease.
A little three—year—old girl, while hex
mother was trying to get her to sleep,
became interested in some outside
noise. , She was told that it was
caused by a cricket, when she sagel:
oboe r v ed 2
“Zilamnm,
oiled."-—Ex.-r
' )meru forward
Oll’l.‘ '
I think he ought. to be'
f ' ,'. 'l H n it. v I. Nib G [GA ZR
[cull-nan MABO.
) “About {our years ago the cruiser on
lwhich I was serving shipped a boilel
,nzakcr while we were on (1m liediteu
,ranean station.” said a chief petty otli~
cer of the navy. on leave. of absence.
"Our former boiler Iral-rcr's time ex-
'pircd while we were at Gilnnltcxaund
[as be was not in good physio-ll shame
he wasn‘t re-cnlisted. but took his dl;'~
'I‘ilzli'.‘3.‘:‘gillld returned to the Uni-I‘M
isi'atos by a. mail steamer. So the ship
,was shy a boiler maker. a very im-
iportant and necessary petty officer
idown below in the engineer's depart-
imeut. and when the ship pulled into
,Kap-lcs harbor the chief engineer went
:fiSiiC‘l‘O to see if he couldn't dig up a
‘ilxoilc‘: maker to ship at the rate.
i'l‘hcre's a clause in the enlistment reg-
) Elations permitting commanding . offi-
Iccrs to ship necessary men on foreign
g
I
i
s.ati0ns in short-handed emergencies.
, . if
The chief engineer brought back to.
‘the ship a Greek named Charlie Maro.
(The man couldn’t speak any English—
't0'spe-ak of -—buxt he was a good
at the boiler making business. and lu-
lwas duly shipped aboard of us for
:three years. He was a wild. 'lairy-
ilookir: lot. Mare was. and he got a
I{good deal of a laugh at the hands of
{the crow. especially the younger fel-
ilows. from the time he first came over
,the side. The derision his queer ap-
pearance and his c}:traord'inary at—
tempts at English excited among the
often got Moro going
during the first few
cruise. but after awhile he got to be
fun old story. and the men gradually
lélct up on. him. Maro thought that
‘thcrc wasn‘t any rthcr country on the
map except Grccce. Ilc thought that
the ‘Grceka man" was the hottest kind
of a tomalc when it came to scrappin
by land or sea. and. after he got hold
of enough English to make himself
understood. he used to take some of
the young apprentice boys up into the
[eyes of the ship and tell them. with
5many gesticu-lations and furious
words. the different kinds of tar
iGrcece would knock out of Turkey if
the two countries ever came to an open
. rupture.
! “The ship was around on the Pacific
station when the war broke out be-
tween Greecc and Turkey more. than
two years ago. “'llen the news of the
outbreak of the war got to Marc. our
boiler maker. he like to have had heart
{disease and a whole lot of other sud-
den things from pure excitement.
I “ ‘Da Greeka man w-i'lla biml b-ivzui
'biml da Turka man,‘ was Charlie
Maro’s way of putting it. and he didn’t
see that the Turks had a ghost of a
show. All hands forward encouraged
him in the belief. '1‘ my all acquiesced
in expressing. the belief to Mal-o that
zGrc-ccc would simply,r cat Turkey up.
IT'hcn a bc'suln's mate who knew how
‘7‘“.‘11
to crack the most impossible kind of-
steels with a face as solemn and
wooden as all Indiian’s took Charlie in
band and told him some things. He
told Maro that the United States was
so much in sympathy with Greece in
the struggle with Turkey that the
Navy Department had decided to turn
over all of thc ships of the American
navy to Greek commanders.
. “ ‘Ilcrc's a big chance for you.
.‘Iarof the bo'sun's maltc told Marc.
,‘You just. want to work. your ctge.
_Hcre you are already shipped on this
cruiser. and it‘s dollars to doughnuts
that if you ask for the command of
i his ship. in order to take her over to
Greece to mix it up with the Turks.
you‘ll get it. hands down.
“That idea impressed Moro a near.
He asked the bo’sun's mate who- he’d
have to apply to to get command of
the cruiser.
“ ‘Why. to the commanding oiiiccr.
5of course.’ was his reply.
“Mare was tremendously important
for a day or so while he let this huge
idea grow within him. and be bullied
the men detailed to 'work with him
down below in the boiler room a good
deal. The b-o‘sun’s mate kept working
him up to it. and finally Maroappcarcd
[on deck .ll‘ morning, logged out in
{his very best mastering suit of blue»
' jacket clothes (when he ought. to have
_becn in dungarces. ready to begin
work cleaning out the boilers after :l
run). and went up to the officer of tho
deck and asked permission to see thc
commanding officer at the mast. The
officer of the deck was rather surpris-
ed to see the man all done up in his
musiering fogs when all hands were
at work. bur. as he is obliged to do
when an elisted man requests permis
sion to see the commanding officer. he
sent word to the skipper, who soon
emerged fro-m his cabin and appeared
at ‘-the stick.’
“ ‘W’ell. my man?‘ said the. skipper
to Mal-o. who stood bold upright and
saluted with a flourish.
“ ‘Sare,’ said Maro to the skipper. ‘l
hava da honor to here-a-by takz (la
command of-a da ship.’
“ ‘Hey?’ said the commanding officer
putting his hand at his ear and look-
ing as if he hadn’t heard aright.
“ ‘Da' ship.’ repeated Maro. ‘For-a
da navce of—a Hellas‘da G‘reeka naveo
~I hava da honor to taka da cox;-
Inand.’ .
“All hands among the enlisted men
were up on the to’gallant fo’c’sle. tal:-.
ing the thing in, and they broke into
a roar that you could have heard fivc
calblo lengths‘ distance. Maro heard
it, and. suspecting that his confidence
had been abused. got red and flabbcr-
gasted. IIe suddenly bolted for the
engine room hatch and made his way
below. and it took three marines to
drag him aft to the sick bay, where
the surgeon. at- tho skipper’s com-
mand. gave Moro a half hour's exam-
ination as to his sanity. Mal-o was
grime enough to decline to give the
told him he was eligible for the com-
mand of the ship upon its being ‘turn-
ed into the navy of Greece,’ but the
thrashing he gave that bo’sun’s mate
when he got him ‘on the beach" was
certainly '3avage.”-—Wuhlngton Star.
I
months of his
l
LOVED BY THE GODS.
He was lounging in the stern of the
boat, his head on the cushioned seat.
and a cigarette. just removed from his
lip-s. between his fingers. His eyes
rested with affectionate admiration
on the girl who finally opened her eyes
with a cry of wonder. ‘
“Good ness! “"here are we,
Site phen ‘2” _
“Dunno, dear," was the lazy re-
sponse. . .
“But we’re out of sight”——a little
doubtfully. ‘
“You’re. with me and I’m with you.
Isn‘t that good enough?’
"No!" with a contradictory little
Smile.
"Come here then, and tell me what
more you want.”
She pulled in the ears, smoothed the
sleeves 'of her white blouse, and rose
and stepped over the low seat be-
tween them. He made room for her
beside hfim. putting the cushion be-
tween her back and the hardedged
board. . ‘
"What more do you want. Ruby?”
he asked again. taking her arm and
laying it around his neck. She looked
into his face for a moment.
“Nothing in the world. dear."
half sobbed. meeting his kiss.
“Are you so happy, lassie?"
“Oh! far too happy, Steve.”
swell from a distant steamer
rcmrhcd them now in great green. oily
rollers. lifting the boat with grave and
gentle dignity: then followed half a
damn quick. narrow waves, swinging
hcr jcrkily from side to side.- All was
still again. and Ruby shut her eyes.
“Sleepy?" asked her lover.
“No: just glad. dear.” So there was
silence awhile. “Tell me something
Stcpben." she said at last.
“I love you!"
“That’s nothing!” she retorted. with
a flicker of her closed lashes and a
stirring at the corners of her month.
“It's everything. darling.” he an-
swered.
“Oh well. half of everything, then.”
she corrected. sweetly.
'Hc bent over her. whispering un-
steadily. “Ruby. Ruby, sometimes it.
all emu-us to be true. Do you think
S-od loves better than other people?”
“I don‘t know about other people.
dear.” she said. “but we have got all
we want.”_
“If I were to lose you. Ruby.” he be-
gan passioatcly, but she laid her fing-
ers on his lips.
“You won't do that. Steve. you won't
do that! Oh. laddie. laddie.” she
cried. givingr way to her heart. “you
sh c
.Won‘t ever lose me.”
Later. Stephen said, “You love me
best when you call me kiddie."
She smiled and flushed. ‘fI'AfOI'gOIU’
she said: “it‘s on?) of mother‘s words."
“It’s a dear vord. l-assie. You must
not let it get lost when we're living in
London town. I’ll want to hear it
often.”
The afternoon waned. but the warm
hazc increased. “The tide is flowing
now." remarked Stephen.
his vouch. “so we must be driftln:
comfortably into shore."
“Very slowly. I’m afraid.“ said the
girl.
“Arc you in a hurry?"
She shook her head contentedly.
“Stephen. will it always be like
this?"
“Alwayslny dear. my dear.”
A sudden sharp sound behind them
made Stephen leap up. “My God!" he
exclaimed. “the oars. Ruby."
A large steam yacht, with her deli-
cate black lines and smart yellow
funnel. was almost on them. Her
whistle. screamed excitedly,'_and those
on board were shouting; then came the
sharp rire of the telegraph signalling
“full speed ustcrn.” But the small
boat was doomed. Even as the yacht
shifted hcr helm. Stephen took two
room in the same direction.
strokus
“‘llou‘t hold me. Ruby.” he cried. “I’ll-
savc you."
I’m-t silo clung rcu-nd his neck. “You
we?I S "c vc '3"
There ......, no tremendous crash. for
the yacht had been going at half speed
on account of ill-“- hazc. but she had
sufficient we," on. despite her reversed
cngincs. to upset the full craft. At
the momen of collision Stephen cmlght
at a rope flung in him. but missed.
and. with his sweethearts arms about
him. he fell against the stcamer's side
andginto the sea.
“Stop the cngillrsl' yelled a man in
the bows. I‘m-curing an awful dan-
ger. The cart-fir bad olrisc-u'ved it. too.
for avain the N‘il’tl'l‘flllll rang. and the
screw came to rest. But a girl who
loolretl over the vac'ht's stern gay-c fl
pitiful cry. and slipped to the deck in
a (iv-71d faint.
Almost immediately a boat was in
the water and two of the crew. with
the owner. a burly American million-
airc. sprung in and rowed .lstern.
They had not far to go. and the. s:-
lent people on the yacht saw the lov-
ers pulled on board. It was then that
the captain whispered toone of the
men of the party: “Ask the ladies to
go below at once. sir."
1ch c me.
Very slowly the boat returned to the .
yacht, and when it neared the side
the two sailors did not look up, and
the" American was bending down in
the stern. sobbing like a. child—From
Madame.
Polite Old Gentleman -—— I perceive.
madam, that I need not inquire about
your health.
Nice Old Lady—Thank yon.sir.I cen-
fess that I feel ten years younger than
I am. '
dam , but you cannot feel a day younger
than you look—Truth.
Giles—I suppose you get paid for wri~
ting 'thoso magazine jokes? .
Smiles—Sure. You didn’t imagine I
wrote them for fun, did you? '
Giles—Oh, no; any one could tell that
by reading them. ~Chioago Newr.
_ Hf». n. - , ..I'-,.»_ .
looking at-
Polite Old Gentleman—Possibly, mil-1'
w”
HER CONSIENCE.
It was a question of conscience—a
New England conscience at that;
moreover it began with a capital C.
“I’ve got it in the house. and l
mightas well make it up.” mused
Miss Hannah Davis. '
“I?” “’35 a dress—a silk dress—a
relic of days gone by.
"It’s been lying there all these
years.” she went on, “and it seems
real kind of sinful packed away there
and not dOiug a soul a mite of good.
It ain‘t right to have things put away
‘whcre moth and rust doth cor-
rupt.’ ”
She Quoted this Bible authority with
satisfaction. ,
“And it would save me buying. too."
she added, hastily. “My old alpaca
isn't very good. I’ve turned and
washed it till it really ain’t decent.
and ’twould cost considerable to
buy a new one. And‘this dress all
right in the house and costing nothing.
I s’pos‘e folks Would think I was ter-
ribly extravagant. but then. I don‘t
care. I guess if I give the money I‘d
take for anew black dress and give-
it to the missionary society. and wear
the. silk instead. nobody can find
fault; but than. I ain’t obliged to tell
'cm anyway. And it’s awful hand-
Somc. too.”
The golden-brown silk shimmcrcd
and shone and reflected the rays of
light. ,
“I shall look better than any one
there." she said half aloud.
“As well as any one.” she corrected.
“And I shan’t tell any one that it‘s
an old silk made over. That ain‘t
necessary. You needn’t tell all you
know. Aunt Jane used to say. and
I’m sure she was a very good wo-
man.”
She smilcd happily as she gave. one
parting gla'nce and turned away.
There was a perceptible stir when
Miss Hannah Davis. closely followed
by her sister-in-law, entered the par
sonage.
“Hannah Davis’s got a new dress."
some one whispered loudly as she
passed through a little knot. of wo-
men on the way to the bedroom to lay
aside her wraps. _
“And it's a silk one, too.”
The eyes of the entire assembly
Were on her as she emerged from the
little room and sank down into the
nearest empty chair without making
the usual round of ha'ndshaking.
“She feels stuck up.”- one woman
whispered to her neighbor. “\Vell. I
guess a silk dress don‘t make her any
b-etter’n the rest of us." The speaker
reared her head and spoke across the
intervening workers to Miss Hannah.
“we were just talking about a sub-
scription. Miss Hannah." she said in
very audible tones. “It's for the Leav-
itt‘s. You know them. They’ve had
awful luck lately. and there’s a lot
due on the mortgage. and we thought
if we could just give them a little lift
it would be real Christian like."
“I think ’twould be real nice." Miss
Haznah assented warmly. “I'll be
glad to give something. though I can't
give much. you know.”
She blushed as she spoke. All eyes
were on her in the most uncomforta-
ble way. Why did they kind of
Smile? - ~
They must know
much money.
Could she afford to give fifty cents.
she wondered. .
“\Vcll. how much will you give?"
The voice came with startling dis
tinctncss.
“Five dollars. say?” '
Miss Hannah star-ted visibly. What
were they thinking of? Her hands fell
into her lap. They touched the. smooth
silk. It must be the dress.
“It's an old"—shc started to say.
but the words died on her lips.
"What did you say?" her tormentor
leaned forward.
The Illinistér's wife was standing in
the door. smiling.
Miss Hannah shut her lips tight.
“Yes. you can put me down for
live,” she said in a metallic voice.
A thrill seemed to pass through the
she didn’t have
room. Then some newcomers entered.
and eager attention was turned to
them.
“I hope you realize that you are
properly punished for your sinful
pride, Hannah Davis.” she said, as
she locked the door of her little room
that night and hastily took off the
offending dress. ..
“It was vanity all the time. that
made you do it and you knew it. but
tried to,salve 'your conscience with
saying it was ‘I?(e()110111y.’ "
She spoke rapidly. ‘
“If you was so terribly anxious
about being economical,” scornfully,
“why didn't you make over that ma—
genta delaine?” A pause.
“And then you tried to hush your
conscience by saying you’d give the
money a new dress would cost to the
missionary society.
“And now—now you‘ve gone and
given $5ito that woman for her sub-_
scription, and you knew you couldn‘r
afford it, and it's a sin to spend money
you can't afford.”
She stared hard at the dress.
,“An-d-then you was scared into it
because you was so proud. and pride-
is another sin. You didn‘t want them
to think but what you could buy the
dress and give away money, too. That
makes three sins.”
Then she went to the little daven-
port and wrote two notes.
Into one she slipped a five dollar bill .
and directed it to the treasurer of the
m'issionary'society, then she directed
the other to the minister’s wife and
went steadily « across the room and
pinned it on the bundle.
. “1 shall send it over the first thing
in the morning.” she said.
A happier light crept into her
as she blew out the candle.
“I guess my conscience will rest eas-
ier now,” one said—Commercial Tri-
bune. ‘ ‘
in; “ ,.
eyes
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but when times are bad they practice
economy, and the market is dull. The
revival of prosperity is indicated by
the Treasury statistics, which show
that in 1898 we imported $6,955,789
worth of diamonds and $3,440,076 01
pearls, while in 1897 we bought only
$1,985,810 Worth of diamonds and $1,-
573,788 -wortll1 of pearls. This, '01
course, does not include those smug-
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diamonds smuggled into the United
States is greater than of any other
article, because it is so easy to con-
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charge of the special agents and de«
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gling, says the illicit trade in jewels
had fallen off a great deal since the
1ft was 50 and 60 per cent. the tempts
tion to smuggle was, of course, much
greater than it is now, when the duty
is only 10 per cent; but at thesalme
time, he says, competition is so ac-
tive and prices are so close that the
10 per cent. makes a good profit it the
goods can be imported without pay-
ing duty. Consequently, according to
his estimate, fully half the diamonds
sold in the United States pay nothing
toward the support of the Govern-
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There are various ways of smug-
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in cigars, umbrella handles, walking
sticks, in the hollow handles of silver
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the comparatively short season't'hey
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when tested were found to be supe-
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in this vicinity.
Reservations of lands for future ex-
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Cook Inlet region. Some experiments
were also begun in the storage: of. for-
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Room 3 GAZETTE BUILDTNG.
NORW’ALK, - - . . CONN
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32 FRANKLIN STREET,
SOUTH NORWALK.
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DECEMBER 4, 1898.
Trains leave South Norwalk as follows.
FOR NEW YORK — Accommodation
trains at 9.36, 11:40 a. m), 1.11, 3.04, 4.07,
5.33,6.41,8.11,10.20 p. m. Express trains
at. 4.55, 5.45, 6.15, (local), 6.55, (local)
7.13, (local), 7.54, (local), 8.16, 9.03 (local)
9.58, 10.35, 11.35. (local) a. m. 12.47
2.25, 5.10 5.55, 7.55 p. 111.
ton via Harlem River 12.53 a. m. (daily)
SUNDAYS—Accommodation 9.05 a. m.
5.35, (local), 7.20, (local)10.10 p. to. El:
press 4.55, 5.45 a. m.
FOR NEW HAVEN AND THE EAST——
Accommodation trains at 6.28, 7.42.
8.46 and 11.42 a. m., 1.12, 2.42, (to Bp’t,’)
4.18, 5.27, 6.27, 7.28 (to B’p't), 9.15
and 11.15 p. m. Express trains at 1.11
1.20 9.11, 10.05, 11.08 a. m., 12.02, 3.05
5.04 (Naugatuck Express) 7.05, 9:05
a. m. and 7.15 p. m.
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