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PARTED LOVE.

As in a glass at evening, dusky gray,
The faces of those passing through the room
Seem like ghost transits thwartreflected gloom.
Thus darling imagel' thou, so long away,
Visitest sometimes mydarkening day:
Other friends come; the toy of life turns round,
The glittering beads change with their tinkling
sound,
While thou'in endless youth sit-”st silently,
How vain to call time back, to think these arms
Again may touch, my shield: those shoulders
soft

And solid, never more my eyes may see;
But yet perchance—(speak low)—beyond all
harms,
I may walk with thee in God‘s other croft,
When this world shall the darkling mirror be.
——William Bell Scott.'

Where Pennies Arc Useless.

“Give me silver for this, please,” said an
eastern tourist, as he dumped a double hand-
ful of one cent pieces on the counter of a
prominent money broker, in the presence of
a San— Francisco Examiner reporter, re-
cently.

“I don’t want them. They’re not worth
counting. I wouldn’t give fifty cents on the
dollar for them,” was the reply. “I never
took them but once, and then I had to. A
fellow owed me 85, and, after repeated duns,
offered payment in coppers. I indignantly
refused. The next day he came, and, shov.
ing a copper cent into my hand, asked me to
give him credit for that amount upon the
debt. He kept that up, making a payment
of one cent every morning, noon and night—
threo cents a day—until I accumulated a
cigar box full of coppers. They’re here yet,
and' they’ll stay here until some one comes
along who has more time than money. I won’t
count them.

“The circulation of copper cents in San
Francisco is limited to about forty feet of the
postoflice. They go in at the stamp window
at the rate of $3 or $4 a day. They are car-
ried from there to the money order depart-
ment, where they are used in making change.
They never get outside the postoflice door,
but immediately find their way to the stamp
window again. ~

Savages as Navigators.

It has puzzled naturalists who have under-
taken to account for the peopiing of those
islands in the Pacific which lie so many hun-
dreds of miles from the continents or from
other islands to explain how the first settlers
made their way across such an expanse of
waters. The author of “Wanderings South
and East” gives some observations bearing
directly upon this point:

The natives of Santa Cruz do not hesitate
to make cruises far out of sight of land, their
knowledge of the stars being very considera-
ble. I have noticed the elder of the three
boys whom we subsequently brought away
with us from here teaching the names of
various stars to his younger companions, and
was surprised at the number he knew by
name. _

Moreover, at any time of night or day,
and in whatsoever direction we might hap-
pen to be steering, these boys, even the
youngest of the three, a lad of 10 or 12,
would be able to point to where his home lay;
this I have found them able to do many hun-
dreds of miles to the south of the Santa Cruz
group—Youths Companion.

A Remarkable Astronomical Fact.

Two persons were born at the same place,
at the same moment of time. After fifty
years had rolled by they both died, almost at
the same instant, yet one had lived 100 days
more than the other. How was this possible?
Not to keep our friends in suspense, we will
give the solution, which turns on a curious,
but, with a little reflection, a very obvious
point in circumnat‘igatiou. A person going
around the world towards the west loses a
day, and towards the east he gains one. Sup-
posing, then, that these two persons were
born at the same instant in St. Louis, from
whence a voyage around the world may be
easily performed once a year; if one of these
persons constantly goes towards the west, in
fifty years he will be fifty days behind the
stationary inhabitants; if the other sails
equally fast towards the east, he will be fifty
days ahead of them. One, therefore, will
have seen 100 days more than the other,
though they were born and died in the same
place, and at the same moment, and even
lived continually ill the same latitude and
reckoned time by the same calendar.-—St.
Louis Republic. .

Do the Dying Suffer Pain?

The rule is that unconsciousness, not pain,
attends the final act. A natural death is not
more painful than birth. Painlessly we
come; whence we know not. Painlessly we
go; where we know not. Nature kindly
provides an anaesthetic for the body when
the spirit ,leaves it. Previous to that mo—
ment, and ill preparation for it, rospiration
becomes feeble, generally slow and short,
often accompanied by long inspirations and
short, sudden expirations, so that the blood is
steadily less and less oxygenated. At the
same time the heart acts with corresponding
debility, producing a slow, feeble and often
irregular pulse. As this process goes on the
blood is not only driven to the head with di-
minished force and in less quantity, but what
flows there is loaded with carbonic acid gas,
a powerful anesthetic, the same as derived
from charcoal. Subjected to the influence of
this gas, the nerve centers loose consciousness
and sensibility, apparent sleep creeps over the
system, then comes stupor and then the end.
-—St. Louis Republic.

Sorrow and Death.
' A plow is coming from the far end of a
long field and a daisy stands nodding and full
of dew-dimples. The furrow is sure to strike
the daisy. It casts its shadow as gayly, and
exhales its gentle breath as freely, and stands
as simple and radiant and expectant as ever;
and yet, that crushing furrow, which isturn-
' ing and turning others in its course, is draw-
ing near, and' in a moment it whirls the heed-
less flower with sudden reversal under the
sod. And as is the daisy, with no power of
thought, so are ten thousand thinking, senti-
ent flowers of life, blossoming in places of
peril, and yet thinking that no furrow of dis-
aster is running in toward them, that no iron
plow of trouble is about to overturn them.—
Henry Ward Beecher.
Help Your Neighbor.

I can well understand the complacency
with which the owners of gas companies
view the establishment of a system of light-
ing streets by electric arc lights. On every
street so illuminated the consumption of gas
will be doubled, perhaps trebled, in order
that the indoor illumination may assert it-
self against the outdoor light. You will un-
derstand what I mean by referring to the
unsatisfactory lighting of a backroom in the
daytime. It is too dark to do without the
gas, yet the jets you do light seem to make
very little impression upon the gloom, where-
as the same burners brilliantly illuminate
the same room after dark—Interview in St.
Louis Globe-Democrat.

 

Ruled by Etiquette.
Woman—Those shoes are in a sadly dilapi-
dated state. Here is a better pair. .

Tramp—I cannot accept them, madam.
Etiquette decree: that laced Shoes shall be
worn this winter, and those are button shoes:
Boston Herald.

 

 

 

NUR'WALK GAZETTE WEDNESDAY JANUARY 1- leO.

MOUNT SUPERSTITION.

A QUEER PEAK IN ARIZONA THAT
THE APACHES FIGHT SHY OF.

A Gentleman with a Taste for Roaming
Makes an Investigation and Finds a
Natural Electric Battery—Rude Smelter
of the Prehistoric Inhabitants.

Some twenty odd miles due east from
Phoenix, the capital of Arizona territory,
rises abruptly the Superstition mountain,
which forms a very prominent landmark, as
it can be seen for a long distance in any di-
rection.

On the summit 'of Superstition mountain,
and at the extreme western edge, overlooking
the rocky blufl’s, 200 and 300 feet in height,
are the ruins of an old stone fort, such as are
frequently found. in Arizona at points where
a good view of the surrounding country is
afforded. About an acre of land, or rather
rock, is within this inclosure. In this con-
nection, and as the name of the mountain
would indicate, is an Indian legend, and the
place is held, even at the present time, in a
degree of veneration and awe by the tribes
of that section of Arizona. so great as to pre-
vent any of their members hunting on or
visiting it. I

In the fall of 1883 P. C. Bicknell, who still
resides in Phcenix, and who is a thoroughly
educated gentleman, With a taste for roam-
ing through the mountains and a penchant
for archzeological research, paid a visit to a
friend—a cattle man residing on the Salt
river—for the purpose of enjoying a brief
period of recreation in hunting, fishing and
the pursuit of his studies in nature. It oc-,
curred to him one day to visit the summit 'of
Superstition mountain, which, although four
or five miles distant, could easily be accom-
plished before night. Taking his rifle and a
canteen of water, Mr. Bicknell set out, and
after a long walk and a laborious climb
reached his objective point in the afternoon.

A LIVING LINE OF FIRE.

He saw nothing remarkable within the in-
closure of the fallen walls. Some stone axes,
hammers and broken pieces of pottery were
scattered about, but as they were of the
usual patterns found in all Arizona ruins
they did not arouse especial interest. In one
corner of the old fort, and nearly covered
with fallen rock. he encountered a rude fur-
nace, evidently used for the smelting of ores.
Anxious todiscover the use of what metal
the prehistoric inhabitants had knowledge,
he set about removing the stones. The work
was very tedious and laborious, and, being
absorbed with interest, he paid no attention
to the flight of time. Finally he was re-
warded by securing a piece of slag and also
a specimen of ore which had not been sub-
jected to treatment, and was "surprised to
find that the mineral was copper. Having
settled this matter to the satisfaction of his
own mind, Mr. Bicknell arose and cast a look
to the west, to discover that the sun was
then sinking behind the range of distant
mountains. ..

This did not disturb him much, however,
so he built a fire, roasted a rabbit which he
had killed on his way up, and made such
preparations as were possible to spend the
night comfortably on the mountain. After
sundown the atmosphere became quite sul-
try, and, as there was every indication of a
thunder storm, Mr. Bicknell concluded that
he would not remain within the walls of the
old fort, as the rain was liable to drive from
the loose rocks rattlesnakcs, centipedes and
poisonous insects of various kinds. There-
fore he selected for his sleeping placeare-
markably smooth rock, about twenty yards
in front of the east wall. Putting his hob-
nail shoes under his head for a pillow, Mr.
Bicknell, somewhat exhausted from his long
stroll and excitement, soon fell into a deep
sleep.

Some time afterward he was suddenly
awakened bya sharp electric shock which
seemed to pass from the back of his neck
downward. Managing to scramble to his
feet he ran some distance to the east, and,
looking back to his sleeping place, was sur-
prised to see a living line of fire or lightning
running across the mountain from north to
south. Never having seen “ground light-
ning” before, Mr. Bicknell was very natu-
rally awc stricken and astounded, but he was
more than surprised when, recovering from
his bewilderment, he noticed that the electric
storm had not passed over the mountain, but
was as distant, apparently, as when he first
lay down. The phenomenon lasted buta few
moments, but its duration was sufficient for
the explorer.

Upon returning to the camp next morning
Mr. Bicknell related his experience, which
was received with evident incredulity. How-
ever, he induced one of the men to accom-
pany him to the mountain a few days after-
ward. They reached the summit about
noon, and the weather was very warm. The
men were standing upon the smooth spot
which Bicknell had selected for a couch, and
he was explaining about his shock, when,
with simultaneous impulse, they both sprang
forward and gazed into each other’s faces in
mute interrogation. Subsequent explana-
tion showed that each had experienced a well
defined electric shock, as though by a light.
current from a galvanic battery. Mr. Bick-
uell at once concluded that he would solve
the mystery, and set about doing so, although
his companion was most anxious to leave the
dread spot. The investigations then begun,
and subsequently completed, led to the fol-
lowing discoveries:

On the north side of the precipice 'was a
large dyke of pyritOus iron, running east and
west, and on its south wall the mineral ap«
peared in the form of protosulphates, or what
is commonly known as copperas. In the lat-
ter there was a small, irregularly shaped hole
several feet in depth, into which water was
slowly sipping from a small spring on aslight
eminence some yards distant. This water
was strongly impregnated with salt. From
this pot hole and extending across the moun-
tain top were a number of small veins, or
stringers, of copper ore, almost pure in their
native state, which terminated, to all appear-
ances, in a heavy ledge of calcspar, bearing
galena and a small percentage of gold,
running parallel with the copper lead,
but on the opposite brink of the
bluff. The copper stringers connecting the
ledges were evidently what is known in pros-
pectors’ parlance as a “blow out,” and rested
on malpais—a kind of glassy slag produced
by volcanic heat. Here was a positive and a
negative pole, connected with a good electric
conductor, and a chemical decomposition
taking place that would produce a strong
battery. With a jar of the copper stringers,
produced by atmospheric electrical disturb-
ances or a number of persons stepping upon
them, why might not a current be induced
sufficiently strong as to become destructive
to animal life? But simply the facts are
given, and the scientific reader is at liberty
to evolve his own theories—San Francisco
Examiner.

Where He Kept It.

Mr. Younghusband (fervently)——Sweet one,
is there anything I can do to add to your
happiness? '

Mrs. Y. (sweetly)—Darling boy! I want-

‘ nothing. .

Mr. Y.—Nothing? Well, you’ll find that
in my pocketbook, blessed tootsie wootsie.——
Pittsburg Bulletin.

 

 

! An Ocean of Buffaloes.

My motherland cousin were on their way '

homeward. They were just mounting one
of the long, low swells into which the prairie
was broken when they heard a low, mutter-
ing rumbling noise, like far of! thunder. It
grew steadily louder, and, not knowing what
it meant, they hurried forward to the top of
the rise. As they reached it, they stopped
short in terror and amazement, for before
them the whole prairie was black with madly
rushing buffaloes.

The surprised hunters were far away from
any broken ground or other place of refuge,
while the vast herd of huge, plunging, mad-
dened beasts was charging straight down on
them not a quarter of a mile distant. Down
they camel-thousands upon thousands—
their front extending a mile in breadth,
while the earth shook beneath their thunder-
ous gallop, and *as they came closer their
shaggy frontlets loomed dimly through the
columns of dust thrown up from the dry soil.
The two hunters knew that their only hope
for life was to split the herd, which, though
it had so broad a front, was not very deep.
If they failed they would inevitably be tram-
pled to death.

Waiting until the beasts were in close range,
they opened a rapid“ fire from their heavy
breech loading rifles, yelling at “the top of
their voices. For a moment the result seemed
doubtful. The line thundered steadily down
on them; then it swayed violently, as two or
three of the brutes immediately in their front
fell beneath the bullets, while the neighbors
made violent efforts to press off sideways.

Then a narrow, wedgeshaped rift appeared

in the line, and widened as it came up closer,

and tho buffaloes, shrinking from their foes
in front, strove desperately to edge away
from the dangerous neighborhood; the shouts
and shots were redoubled; the hunters were
almost choked by the cloud of dust through
which they could see the stream of dark huge
bodies passing within rifle length on either
side; and in a moment the peril was over, and
the two men were left alone on the plain, un-
harmed, though with their nerves terribly
shaken. The herd careered on toward the
horizon, save five individuals who had been
killed or disabled by the shots—Theodore
Roosevelt in St. Nicholas.

The Hall Torpedo.

Should the torpedo become greatly in-
clined downward, the water in the “flask”
would rush forward, a float would rise and
the valve would become reversed, bringing the
torpedo to an even keel. A buoyant grapnel,
by means of a tow line, is secured to the trig-
ger at the bow, and as the torpedo rushes
through the water it is towed astern, so that
it fouls the net or other obstruction placed
about a ship to protect her from torpedo at-
tack, and explodes the magazine while the
torpedo is passing under the vessel’s bottom.
The only other special features of the torpedo
are the pectoral fins, which lie close to the
nose end of the weapon, their oflice being to
prevent the rolling of the torpedo, and their
working is through the medium of a column
of mercury, which works a valve leading to
the air flask. When the torpedo rolls, this
valve is opened, admitting the air, which
works a rod attached to the fill and forces it
out. The surface of the fin being erglosed to the
upward pressure of the water outside and be-
neath the torpedo, causes it to roll back to an
upright position. When this occurs the mer-
cury falls, the valve closes and the pin is
pushed back in place by the water pressure.
The advantages of this torpedo over others
are simplicity of general design, and particu-
larly in steering and diving gear, large flask
capacity, which means greater endurance
and consequent increase of effective radius;
increased power, owing to the expansive use
of compressed air in an automatic engine,
and finally, its ability to overcome the net
defenses of a man-of-war.—-—Naval Review.

 

About Watering Plants.

Through the mistaken attentions of the
housewife, or perhaps her overzealous daugh-
ter, house plants too often get more water
than they need. “Then out of doors the sur-
plus water poured upon them is absorbed by
the ground around them—but even then it
can be easily overdone. When the potted
plant has too much water the soil becomes
mud, souls and rots the roots, and the plant
naturally dies. Care should be taken that
the water not needed should have easy means
of escape. The best method of providing
for this is to place apiece of broken flower
pot over the inevitable hole in the bottom of
the pot or box, and then fill the vessel with
smaller pieces of the same to the height of
one inch. An inch should also be left at the
top of the pot to allow the watera resting
place from which to soak into the soil. Care
should be taken not to pile the earth, after
the fashion of some amateurs, around the
neck of the plant, as this is injurious to most
plants, and is never done by florists—Wash-
ington Star.

What to Do for Squeaking Shoes.

The squeaking of shoes, as the Listener be-
lieves he once before explained, is due to the
rubbing of the upper upon the under sole.
This is prevented by putting soapstone pow-
der between the two thicknemes of leather,
which actsas a sort of lubricator. A shoe
which has squeaked can be cured by the
dealer or a cobbler simply by ripping the
sole: apart, putting in soapstone and sewing
or pegging the leathers together again.
Some people like to have their shoes squeak;
it serves very much the purpose of an an-
nouncement-of their prweuce and takes the
place of the runner who, in India, prewdes
thegreat man’s carriage, shouting, “Make
way for the sahibl” The Listener is not one
of thom persons. He prefers mute shoes.
But he can stand anything except a pair of
shoes one of which squeaks and the other

does not.‘ To go down a'room, in the face of '

a considerable company, with a pair of shoes
making unlike and alternating noises',‘thus,,
“Squeak, clump! squeak, clump!” is one of
the greatest trials in the world—Boston
Transcript.

, Halpine Torpedo Boat.

Lieut. Halpine has set to work to overcome
the defects of the existing type of torpedo
boat. He argued that a subaqueous torpedo
which would deliver an explosive charge to a
point beneath the keel of a. vessel was needed,
the boat being arranged so that after leaving
the explosive charge it would automatically
move backward and away from the point of
explosion. Following on this plan he has de-
signed a torpedo boat, which, after deposit-
ing an explosive—carrying the case in close
pron'mity to the vessel that was to be de-
stroyed—would be automatically hacked to a
position of safety. This is effectively done by
electricity—New York Commercial Adver-
tiser.

Almost.

The little girl of whom this anecdote is re-
lated had been for some time trying to cap-
ture the fishes in a small brook by means of
a bent pin and a thread line, when she came
flying into the house in a state of breathless
excitement.

“0 mother, I got it!” she exclaimed.

“Got what, my child?”

“Why, I got the fish!”

“But where is it? Why didn’t you bring
it home i”

“Why, mother,” said the innocent angler,
her voice changing to a more subdued tone,
“I got it, but it unbit and div.”—-Youth’s
Companion. .

'asked her what it was.

 

she Cost‘fler Wei-.771! in Gold.

Mrs. Jesus Castro, an aged Mexican lady
who recently died at American Flag, in the
Santa Catalina mountains, Arizona, was,
perhaps, the only wbmau in the world who
ever cost her husband her weight in gold. In
the early gold digging days of California she
was a resident of Sonora. Mexico, in which
ctate she wasborll and grew to womanhood.
W hen about 17-years of age a paternal uncle,
but a few years her senior, returned gold-
laden from the newly discovered mines and
soon fell desperately in love with his niece.
He sought her hand in marriage and was
accepted, but the church refused, on account

of the near relationship of the pair, ‘to Beautifles fheCom 1mm]; Purlfies, Whit-
solemnize the marriage. Persuasion being an and 80th gm eradicatin all im-
in vain he tried the power of gold to win the actions such as Freckles, Moth Patches,
church his way, and succeeded only by pay- mm Pimples, m, “an“ In-
ment of her weight in gold. She at that time , Cures Mm Chapped and Wed
weighed 117 pounds, and against her in the kin. may. '

scales the glittering dust was shoveled. The
husband still had sufficient of this world’s ‘

PEARL’S ‘

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goods to provide a good home—St. Louis
Republic.

5,-—
News About Town.

It is the current report about town that
Kemp’s Balsam fer the throat and lungs
is hulking some remarkable cures Wlth
people who are troubled with coughs,
sore throat, asthma, bronchitis and con-
sumption. Any (lruggist will give you a
trial bottle free of cost. It is guaranteed
to relieve and cure. The large bottles are
500; and $1. ‘

The other day a teacher in a school
showed a little girl a picture of a fan, and
The little girl
didn’t appear to know. “What does your
mother do to keep her cool in hot weath-
er ?” asked the teacher. “Drink beer,”
was the prompt reply.

If you are tired of taking the large old-

 

 
 
 
 
 

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that purging yourself till you are weak
and sick is not good common sense, then
try Carter’s Little Liver Pills and learn
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headache, constipation, and all liver tron.
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Price 25 cents.

A lady of Mississippi determined nine
years ago never to marry a man who
either smokes, drinks, swears. chews or
uses slang. She is not married yet and
thinks of making a compromise if she
gets a chance. ,

‘—‘_"_—_‘—" 1

Perhaps no local disease has puzzled ‘
and baffled the medical profession more
than nasal catarrh. While not. Immedi-
ately fatal it is among the most distressing
and disgusting ills the‘flesh is heir to, and
the records show very few or no cases of
radical cure of chronic catarl ll by any of
the multitude of modes of treatment until
the introduction of Ely’s Cream Balm a
few years ago. The success of this prep-
aration has been most gratifying and sur-
prising.

A floating newspaper paragraph says
that a Halifax lady, aged eighty, has just
begun taking piano lessons. Even the
old and feeble can get square with their
neighbors when they go about it right.

 

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Camus SOULE.

Young man, do not be deceived Your
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your getting a mustache raised as she
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needs agentle tonic. Don’t be dis-

Use SULPHUR BIT-

rnns, and you w
of. be

troubled. -~ - . .» ,. I
-- SULrnUn BITTERS
Don’t be without a ~-ill build youup and .
bottle. Try it; yo- .. ake you strong and ' _
willnot regret it. healthy. -

... Sulphur Bitters.

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Send two 30. stamps to A. P. Ordway&Cc.
Lawrence, Mass, and receive anelegant set 0 ,
Fancy Cards free. n“ u

 
 
 
 

 
 

 
 

Use It Now!

“Having used your Paine’sCelery Compound
powerful and at the same time most

R. E. KNOlm, Watertown, Dakota.

if sleep well

Babc‘ «at
6’ Wake laughiiw.

nigh“,

-TROCHES

Congestive Forms.

Proprietary Medicine in 1878, and

remedies.

L. R. BROWN, M. D., '
23 West Jersey St.., -
ELIZABETH, N. J ., J uue 28th, 1889.

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L. R. BROWN, M. D;

 

PRICE. 25 CENTS;
SOLD BY H. R. HALE, NORWALK. CONN.

BEIGE-5’ MEDICINE 'GOMPANY'
’ ELIZABETH, N. .1.

 

If you will only try it.

and all hroat and lung diseases kno
will cure where other remedies fail.

 

 

BECAUSE.
IT '
CUBED

ME
A Nll
80 IT

‘ WILL
YOU

It is thezurlsx.

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for

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Such

is the universal testimony.

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L TRIED IT :1

In all cases of

tfliUP

and

fwnoopmc comm

it brings instant relief. It cures incipient

, CONSUMPTION

It relieves the consumption in the last
stages of the diseaée.

nlvevou

If not do not fail to procure a bottle imme»
diatel . Once tried it will be your household
rem y. Use it persistently in small doses,
when troubled with a cold, and in twenty-
four hours you will be cured.

For sale at all druggisis in Norwalk and
South Norwalk.

Three sizes: 25 cents; 50 eta; and
75 cents; the largest size most eco-
nomical, as it contains double the

quantity of the 50 cent bottle.

IlQinGQF‘
mu, 30., Limited -

N0. 1 East 89th St. N. Y.

 

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