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LOCAL NEWS EVENTS OF THE SCXDAX Rest between first and second weeks of successful "Midwinter." OF TMEL-MOMENT y Ray K.TVWHotv. A Conversationalist. A stranger came to me. He was a pleasant man. He had. for sale, insurance On the endowment plan. He started conversation And started with a vim; I never heard a fellow who Could hold a torch to him. He argued all the morning And didn't get the hunch When I got up and left him And went out to my lunch. When I got back I found him Still talking "twenty-pay" I do not think he realized That I had been away. I kept right at my business Till dewy eventide. But he did not desert me; He sat right by my side. I left there still talking When I turned out the light And started home to dinner. I guess he talked all night. According to Uncle Abner. Air. Amos Rntts. our ffentlemanlv and congenial undertaker, also livery. feed and sales stables and folding ' chairs to rent, says, by gravy, the peo- pie of our village don't encourage ( home industries at all and that they i don't seem to think that an under - taker has got to make an honest liv- ing-. There has been only one funeral in three years and that feller was . shipped in from out of town Amos says he cant see what the old people ot this town are waitin fer. He sayS there am t a cent for him in a cente- narian. j Every feller ought to have an aim .en, ma3;'be, he can Set a job shootm -glass balls m some wild West snow . I Hank Tumms always buys domestic cigars when he wants to smoke at home. Hod Purdy always carries his lunch to work with him, but he eats it before he starts so as to save time at noon. Old Lafe Tubbs says when he was in the army he was where the bul lets was thickest, but Abe Renfrew says that it is a durn lie for the bul lets was all the same thickness and he knows it. Lam Higgins says he always stops Braokin' durin' political campaigns and he knows he has added at lea-st 20 years to his life by so doing. The old philosopher who said there was nothing impossible in this world never tried to get a real poem pub lished in a 15 cent magazine. It is natural for a feller to worry if he is going to be hanged, but it doesn't do no partickler good, at that. If every w-oman spent as much time thinkin' about marriage before the ceremony as she does afterwards, there would be fewer divorces in this country. Vrom the Hickeyville Clarion. Ansel Higgins, formerly of this man's town, has resigned from the regular army and in the future expects to do most of his drilling after dark In some well known bank. When a feller is so pug-nosed you can hang a kittle on it. he ought to go to some danntological institute and get it laundered. I see a member of the smart set of polite society down to Xew York has bought a $1,200 garter for a chorus girl. He must have plenty of that elastic currency we hear so much abjut. lay Higgins has accepted a permanent position as floor walker, mother and baby doing well. Anson Frisby asked Uncle Ezra Harkins the other day !f he thought graftin' would ever be abol ished in this country and Uncle Ezra said he hoped not because the peach Absolutely Pure The only Baking Powder made from Royal Grape Cream of Tartar Makes delicious home-baked foods of maximum quality at minimum cost. Makes home baking pleasant and profitable THE MONDAY Fra Elbertus of East Aurora un loads a jag of wit and humor. crop in this section depends upon plenty of grafting. Mrs. Anson Frisby is so hightoned she has had the fence removed from around their place. Anse says he is afraid to go to bed' nights now for fear he will catch cold and get the garip. Anse is quite a comic for a money lender. Old Man Furdy give a speech down to Tobbitts' grocery store the other evening and said what this coun try needed was fewer taxidermists. He says every time a feller turns around there is somebody at his elbow to col lect taxes. Butter is butter these days and few can afford to eat it. Grandpa Bibbins allows as how he is going to waic until some minstrel show conies along and get some of the olio from them. Grand pa is too old to spring jokes and half of them get lost in his whiskers while on their way to the expectant and pal pitating public. A swell gazabo from the city was in this man's town last Saturdaj- with his buzz wagon. He asked the way to West Hickeyville and Willie Tumms sent him in the opposite direction on the road to Hickory Corners. Willie is the town hero nowadays. Durn them city felle-s wjth their whizzle cars, anyhow. It ain't safe to walk in the rud any more in this vicinity or elsewhere. Wiliiam Tibbitts' folks lost two hens by the pip three weeks ago Thursday. There is no clew yet although Constab'e Eben Hand ig at work on the casf It makes a feller hot under the coi lar after he naa written beautiful tn ni s.pthMr, ttw vina mjnmer describing her personal ap- pearanee and her having black locks. to find that since he saw her last she has changed from a brunette to a v,lnnde. The waterworks urna Vnnf1 down five days last week and nobody knew it. . Joe Mulhatten might have been somewhat of a liar in his day. but he never had anything on Hank Tumms of this village. A lot of fel lers who know what the baseball score is don't know what his wife is going to eat for supper. Caught on the Fly. " About the only thing they haven't found in the ruins of Pompeii is a letter from John D. Archbald to some Roman senator A man out west says it is possible to dress on $30 a year. Yes. and an Eskimo can to it even cheaper than that. A Newark woman has tried ten times to commit suicide. She might try writirg for the magazines and starving to death. Chicago professor says girls should be taught how to cook. Some men are mightv reasonable. Xeit he will say they should learn how to darn a sock. A West Virginia girl flagged a train last week and prevented a wreck. For tunately she was an old-fashioned gtr! and wore a red petticoat. Applicants for Carnegie hero medp.ls must, according to the new ruling, appiv within three years of the heroic act. Too late for the hero who invented the noise less soup spoon. Chief Firemaker. who claims he is 131 years old. must remember the Indians when they did something beside playing football. A .;ew York roof garden is a garden In which they can't raise anything ex cepting prices. One person in every 110 in this countty owns an automobile. And he usuall" keeps the other 109 dodging him. Castro and Diaz would not be opposed to Carnegie's plan to pension all ex-presi-"ients. University of Pennsylvania professor says students eat too much, but the food trust is gradually curing them of Ci habit. Spain should establish a sinking fu-id for her new navy. An English aviator has been fined for running into a cow ana killing her. Avia tion in England apparently has not reach ed a very hih stae. Secretary of Agriculture Wilson says 1-e will retire March 4 next. This is one of TOPEKA DAILY - STATE TUESDAY Editors- of Kansas assemble to point with pride and view with alarm. the best guesses the secretary ever mads. Mrs. Carnegie might improve on the pension idea by giving ail the ex-vice presidents hero medals. Mr. Carnegie has been elected an hon orary member of the Convicts Improve ment society. There is some doubt as lo whether the society wants a medal, a pension or a library. France is in the throes of a presidential campaign and there is some talk of a French branch of the Ananias club. If the chief weather director is given place in the Wilson cabinet, as is I taikea. nobody will ever be able to pre- uict wun any aegree or certainty wnai will happen. Xew York dispatch says one of the foreign noblemen kissed his fiancee on the dock. Why not one the cheek? But it will not take President Wilson so long to pass a given point in a parade as it did President Taft. Mr. Short of Cincinnati has Just been married. If the high cost of living keeps up he will be shorter than ever. Another thing which puzzles pater familias is that the new tight skirts cost more than the old loose ones, with only about half the material used. A French savant says man has six times more lung capacity than he needs- it is hard to believe this of Mr. Bryan or Elbert Hubbard. A Boston pastor says a couple can marry on $15 a week. Sure, they can marry on it. It costs only $2 to do that. An eastern" society advocates noiseless homes. But what is home without a phonograph ? A general war Is predicted in Europe, Well, Europe certainly has the generals. Whiskers. (Xew York Scientist gives statistics to prove that long flowing whiskers have almost passed out of existence.) I am the flowing whisker that dec orates the chin. They say that I am passe. They tell me I'm all in. They say my days are numbered, that I am of no use Except to harbor microbes and some tobacco juice. They say I am a relic of ancient by gone days. That I've become an eye-sore, for sure, in various ways. But I recall the era when I waa quite the rage And every fellow wore me, regardless of his age. Then I was omnipresent. I dangled In the soup; I trailed through restaurant butter and no one cared a whoop. You were quite sure to see me, no matter where you went. And you would find me hanging on every president. Remember Roscoe Conkling? He was a friend of mine. And Grant and Hayes and Garfield? On them I sure looked fine. And old Count Leo Tolstoy and Uncle Peter, too. Were certainly some famous for whisk ers that they grew. Upon the classic profile of old Jay Gould I hung. I also decorated the face of Brig-ham Young. To William Cullen Bryant I clung with might and main. You also will remember me hanging on Jim Blaine. Longfellow cultivated my friendship many years. Walt Whitman, he clung to me throughout this vale of tears. And Old Joaquin Miller braved bliz zards of the west With me and never suffered a cold in throat or chest. rve made the czar of Russia look somewhat like a man. Old Leopold o". Belgium, he was one of my clan. Although these days I'm greeted with most sarcastic grins, I've shielded lots of statesmen who hadn't any chins. They say I'm in the garbage; they say I am passe: That I have served my purpose and I have seen my day. But still, in spite of warnings, it's pretty safe to bet. When Gabriel blows his trumpet, I'll be on some men yet. Divorce a la Mode. (Reduced from the news columns.) Mrs. Algernon Lucas asks a divorce from her husband because he insists upon wearing lavender pajamas instead of blue when he sleeps in the blue bedroom. Mrs. Isaac W. Langworth has asked for a divorce on the grounds of extreme cruelty. Her husband put her Iapdog out doors the other night and kept it out for nearly five minutes. Horace W. Kiskadden wants a divorce because his wife refuses to harness the mule for him every morning and he has to do it himself. Mrs. Lemuel H. Proudfoot has applied for a divorce because her husband used violet perfume when she prefers wild rose. This is considered an aggravated case. Benjamin W. Gilderhouse has applied for a divorce because he found a hairpin In the Irish stew one day last week. My Friend. I used to have a bosom friend. We used to be together Most all the time my friend and I In fair and stormy weather. But something happened one sad day. It is a shame by hen. He bought an automobile and I've not seen him since then. Customer Young lady, how do you sell your cream puffs? Clerk Heaven only knows. , JOURNAL SATURDAY PAST WEEK AS DEPICTED BY WEDNESDAY The new IT. S. through" by house senator is and senate." "put BOWSER IS GAME. But His Mother-in-Law Wins Every Bound. I am Mr Bowser's mother-in-law. I am glad he married into the family. He's just the kind of a man that needs taking down a peg or two every few days, and I'm just the woman to doit. I believe he would poison me if he safely could, and I admit that some day I may break his neck. I packed my trunk and took a little jonrney the other day. I gave him no advance warning that I was to arrive, but reached his home from the depot about 6 o'clock in the evening. He happened to be in the front hall and answered my ring himself, and for a moment after catching sight of me he looked like one who was staring at a ghost. I fA (1R,6owSER'5 noTHER "If you have not lost that little sense you ever possessed," I said, "you will pay the driver and get my trunk up stairs. How is Amanda?" 'She she she is well!" he stam mered. "We didn't expect you." 'No, probably not, but it's my little way of dropping in when I'm not ex pected. Get a move on you!" I was soon in the arms of my daugh ter, and after dinne- e took me up f o her bedroon and told me how glad she was that I had come. Mr. Bowser was on the rampage, and my arrival was opportune. After questioning her at length I discovered the following: That he was planning to repaint the house although it had two fresh coats last year. That he was intending to plant the whole back yard to sunflowers next spring. That the whole front yard was to be given up to hollyhocks. That he was going to clean house and be three weeks about it. That he was going to attend an auc tion sale next day and buy $500 worth of antique furniture. That he had raised a row about the gas bill and charged his wife with hav ing got up at midnight and turned on every burner in the house. That when she had hunted up a dress maker for $2 per day he had called it highway robbery, and said he would stay home and do the sewing himself J-r t&B-' tklW' MS Hl! : itffi'Vm mis? EVENING - FEB RUABY 1, THURSDAY Question mark is removed from Xinth, senatorial district chair. before he would pay any such extortion. There were a lot more things, one of them being that he had borrowed a gun and was going out into the country next night to stay all night and shoot snipe, and of course I felt it my duty to tackle him as soon as possible. At the dinner table he was sullen and scowling, and the only time he spoke was when he said: "I see by the papers that this has been a great year so far for the old women to die off." "Yes, it has," I replied, "but I'm left on earth yet. and I can manage cranks as well as ever!'' Directly after dinner I heard him tell ing Amanda that he'd drop over to the What Is It club for an hour or two and give us a chance to talk, but I crooked my finger at him and said: "Mr. Bowser, that What Is It will wait for you in vain tonight. Your mother-in-law has arrived, and there are a few things she would like to say to you." "But I don't care to talk," he gruffly replied. "But you will talk just the same. If you want to talk to me here all right; if you want me to follow you -to the club just put on your hat!" He hung in the wind for a minute and then sat down and began whis pering to himself to show that he was not afraid. Mrsi. Bowser motioned me over his head to spare him all I could, but it did not soften my heart. Mr. Bowser is a man who cannot be spar ed. The only way to deal with him is to crush him. True, he will only stay crushed as long as I am in the house, but it has a moral effect afterward. "Mr. Bowser." I presently began, "what is this I hear about the gas bill?" "Your daughter has wasted $2 worth to spite me," he replied. "You know better, sir! The idea of a baldheaded man weighing 200 pounds telling any such story as that looks like boy's play. Don't you want some bread and butter with sugar on it? You never go down cellar that you , don't leave a blaze of light behind : you. That's where the gas has gone. I You are the most careless man in the j world around the house. Let me hear no more about Amanda's extra va- j ganoe. Xow, about this repainting?" j "The house is to have two coats, and I am going to do the work my self. I calculate it will take me two weeks." "Well, I don't calculate it will take you two minutes! The house doesn't need it, and no painting will be done. : If you were to daub around here for I two weeks your own wife ana nair or the neighbors would commit suicide. "What! I can't paint my own house if I want to! he shouted as he got up and began to prance around. "My language was plain, sir! Sit down before you get a crick in the back. There will not only be no paint ing done, but if you want to raise sun flowers and hollyhocks, go and hire a piece of vacant ground. I do not ad mire them, and as I may be here all summer, I object to having them around." "She may be here all summer!" he groaned to himself. "Having disposed of the hollyhocks and the sunflowers, we win taKe up housecleaning," I continued. "Amanda will see to that and take about three days, and while she is do ing it vou can either eat off the kitch en table and sleep on the floor and behave yourself or go to some hotel. "Bv thunder, woman, I I " "That will do. Mr. Bowser! Don't swear at me and don't call 'woman! You are red in the face, and your ears are twitching, but it will do no good to get mad. I am the mother-in-law; I am It!" "Woman, this is too much, too much! I ITT I ' 1913 - FRIDJLX Senate considers recall legislation. various brands of I'd like to know ' "You will know all as we go along, Mr. Bowser. If you are not very care ful of your emotions, you will tumble down with apoplexy some day. Ana now about the dressmaker. I shall go after her the first thing in the morn ing. Her prices are very reasonable, and if they weren't it is not up to you to kick. If you want a $7 box of ci gars, you order them without a qualm. It will be $2 per day for about two weeks, and she won't need your aa sistancA with the darning needle! "I am told that you have borrowed a gun and are going to the country to shoot snipe at night. In the first place you couldn't hit a barn at ten rods off; in the next, snipe don't fly at night: in the third, that gun will be trotted home in the morning. If there is any running around nights you can run to the theater with Mrs. Bowser. What were you going to say?" "I was going to say, woman!" he thickly replied as he flailed his arms about "I was going to say that my name is Bowser." "Yes." "And this is my house." "Yes." "And I run things to suit myself. What right have you to come down here and and " "The right of the mother-in-law, sir, and that's the best right in the world. One more thing this evening. You were saying you'd drop over to the What Is It club for a couple of hours. Well, you won't drop. They will miss you. and they'll be inquiring, why is it? But let 'em inquire. Your place is right here, and here you will stay! "I am going up to join Amanda now, who is a bit nervous, and if you go to banging doors, rattling the fur nace or stamping up and down, you'll hear from me. You may think it a good time to mend the water pipes, fix a door, experiment on the gas meter or drive nails, but let me assure you to the contrary. These few words this evening are only a sort of a prologue. Tomorrow we will get down to real business and have a thorough understanding!" I vanished upstairs, and Mr. Bow ser shook his fist after me and tramp ed around for the ' next ten minutes like an angry lion. He didn't know whether to burst out a window or break three or four chairs, but at last he flung himself down on the lounge to think it all over. An hour later his wife and I came creeping softly downstairs. We found him asleep, and a tear on his cheek, while the cat occupied a nearby chair and regarded him with looks of sorrow. Rampageous Bowser had been quiet ed. (Copyright, 1913. by the Asso ciated Literary Press.) DINNER STORIES. From Erin he came, seeking work. Oh. ves. he was an Irishman, and at last he found what he wanted in j a provincial town in England. But he must have somewhere to sleep, must this happy-go-lucky son of the Em erald Isle, so, noticing an inn, he went to inquire for a bed. C BEGOT? 12 A JSTWIS There .vas none to be had, however, except he liked to share a room with a nigger. Pat was tired, and - said he "Didn't moind the least bit in the wurrld. sure," and tumbled in, first asking the innkeeper to call him at 6 o'clock in the morning. . But there was a conspiracy on foot. All the world seems to think an Irish man the butt for every kind of wit. So several other occupants of the inn crept upstairs, and in the silent hours of the night blackened Paddy's face with the aid of a burnt cork. Morning came, and Pat had a scram ble to get to work, so he dispensed with any unnecessary scrubbing. Imagine his utter astonishment, then, as, on passing a furniture shop, he caught sight of his face in the glass. Bewilderment slowly dawned over his characteristic Irish countenance, and strange words came slowly from his trembling lips. "Shure and begoiTa!" he cried aghast, "they've called the wrong man!" James Whitcomb Riley tells a story of an old fellow who asked for work at the Riley farm in the poet's boy hood. He was set at hoeing potatoes, but did not prove to be especially in dustrious. When taken to task for his lack of application he only replied, "Waal, the good book says. Do all things In moderation.' " "Well, it came on dinner rime at last," says the humorist, "and the old codger did his share nobly. In fact, he ate enough to kill two or three ordinary men. Some one gently hint ed that the text didn't seem to apply. He opened a worn little Bible and im- 15 PARSONS &AZXTBJDAT Ways and measure M.t. means committee goes to Oread for a suit of funds. perturbably pointed to a passage. It read. "Whatsoever thy hand findeth to do, do it with all thy might." "Do you sell stamps here?" the elderly lady asked the man behind the counter. "Yes, madam, replied the clerk In charge, politely. "Can I buy any quantity I like?" went on the old lady fiercely. "Why, yes, madam. Can " "Have you got any one-cent ones?" "Yes, madam," said the long-suffering one behind the grill. "How " "I want them altogether not torn apart," pursued the relentless lady. "And how many do you want?" The polite olerk was losing hia temper. "One-cent ones, don't forget." She glowered at him over her spectacles. "Why, certainly, madam. How many?" "I'll have six cents worth." "Here they are. Xow, will you please " "Here, young man. I've as much right to be here as you have! I won't be hurried!" snapped tho venerable dame. Then, as she sauntered towards the door, a gratified smile illuminated her features. "Anyhow," she murmured, "I made one member of the postoff ice earn his salary!" Very frequently the winter high ways in the Yukon valley are mere trails, traversed only by dog sledges. One of the bishops in Alaska, who was very fond of that mode of travel, encountered a miner coming out with his dog team and stopped to ask him what kind of road he had come over. The miner responded with a stream of forcible and picturesque profanity, winding up with: "And what kind o" trail did you have?" "Same as yours," replied the bishop feelingly. William Dean Howells Is a stout opponent of those noveltists who, un der the pretext of reforming their readers, write books about vice. "Such writers." said Mr. Howells. at a luncheon at Kittery Point, Me., re mind me of a lad whose mother said to him: " 'Why, Johnny, I do believe you're teaching that parrot to swear!" " 'Xo. I'm not, mother,' the boy re plied; 'I'm Just telling it what it mustn't say.' " The head of a family, who thought to save some of his hard-earned dollars b-trying- out simple home remedies when one of his household became ill, came a few niKhts ago with a book under h s . arm. which he handed to his wife, re marking: "Here is a work on burnn. I found it at an auction this afternoon. An one of the children is almost sure to get burned on the Fourth, I thought It wouM be a good investment. Look It over care fully and be prepared in case of an ac cident." The wife opened the volume dutifully and tnen exclaimed: "How odu! It's all poetry!" He was a raw recruit, just enrolled to a crack cavalry regiment and paying bli first visit to the riding school. 'Ero's yer horse," cried the instructor. The re cruit advanced, took the bridle gingerly, rnd examined his mount with great care. "What's it got this strap round it for" he said pointing to the girth. "Well." ex plained the instructor, "you see, all o ir 'orses 'ave a keen sens of 'urnor, an as they sometimes 'ave sudden fits of laugh ter when they see the recruits, we p it them bands round 'em to keep 'em from bustin their sides!" BREAKS A COLD, NEEDS NO HELP. Tpape's Cold Compound Cures Colds and Grippe in a Few Hours Tastes Ice Acts Ciently. 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