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BUSINESS CARDS. P| A N O ^ EXCHANGED AND * lAllvU ON INSTALLrtENTS TUNING AND REPAIRING. Orders Received at Runyon’s Book Store 2543 A. H. RIEHMAN. JOHN B. VREELAND* Counselor at Law, master and solicitor in chancery Office: Savings Bank Building Morristown, - New Jersey. CHARLES STILWELL, JR., Attorney-at-Law _ ■nd Master in Chancery. REAL ESTATE Room i0. Savings Bank Building, Morristown'. Q. F. AXTELL, Attorney and Counseller at Law. Morristown Trust Company Building l PARK PLACE and MARKET ST. Morristown, N. J. Tele phone Call No 31 a Loans negotiated on Approved Real Estate.12 2114_ JOHN E. FENNELL ATTORNEY AT LAW, SOLICITOR AND MASTER IN CHANCERY NOTARY PUBLIC. Morristown. ■ New Jersey. JOHN M. HAINES JUSTICE OF THE PEACE, NOTARYiPUBLIC, U. 8. PENSION AGENT, COMMISSIONED. WASHINGTON STREET, 20*2 MORRISTOWN, N. J, QR.W. G. SHARPE. DENTAL SURGEON, Rooms 4 and 5 (over Crosby & Hill’s store).* MOALPIN BLOCK, MORRISTOWN, N, J. OFFICE HOURS. 8 A. M. TO 5 P. mT“ 0R. C. W F. HOLBROOK. DENTIST, SAYBROOK PLACE 2, NEWARK. - NEW JERSEY. DR. JAMES MOSEDALE, Veterinary Surgeon. Member of the Royal College of Veterinary Surgeons, London, England. 113 Washington St., Morristown TELEPHONE 39. carW H Branches at Madison, Bernardavllleland Mendham. Night Calls promptly attended to. 8180 QEORGE W. HOWELL, Civil Engineer and Surveyor, IRON BANK BUILDING. Morristown. ' - NbwJrrsrt poos & BOORAEM, , ^ARCHITECTS. Philip W. Roos, S H. Toler Boorabm. TRUST COMPANY BUILDING 1 JMORRISTOWN. New York Office. - - 38 Nassau Street. 1814 gENJAMIN'J.iCRANE, Real Estate and Fire Insurance Conveyancer and Notary Public Trust Co., Bl’d, Morristown, N. J. Telephone Call, 280 F,’ ~ S.itM TOMS, [Contractor and Builder, ' S Personal Attention Given to Jobbing. ■ ■.T.irfgff Shop and Residence Corner Atno Avenue and Clinton Street Telephone 352 a. 1609 JOHN L- BROWN, 151 Morris Street. Practical HorsesHoer and Biacksmint. Work, I toad and Track Horses Shod in a I ractlcal and Scientific Manner. Personal Attention Given to All Work. CHARLES R. LINDSLEY, BUILDER. Carpenter work of every description prompt ly executed at reasonable prices. Estimates furnished. Personal attention given to orders. tga SHOP: McALPIN BUILDING, Rear Postofflce, Morristown. Residence, 49 Mills Street, — ■ ■ ■ '■■■—. ■■■■! TT Cut Flowers, Potted Plants and Ferns for Table and Home Decorations. Violets, Carnations Roses—fresh, frag rant and beautiful. Special orders delivered on Christmas, Morning. HOLTON, THE FLORIST, lontl'St., morrlsiown. Telephone No. 138, A Great Nerve Medicine., Celery King cleanses the system and build* It tip. It makes the blood pure. It beautifies the complexion. It cures constipation and liver disorder*.' It cures headache and most other aches. Celery King cures Nerve* Stomach* Uv*t and Kidney diseases. * A Deserter’s Fate Nina was a Filipino girl. She was the daughter of an insurgent leader. Lieutenant Butterworth and Private Chadwick had fallen prey to her snap ping black eyes and pretty face, smil ing coquettishly beneath a crown of ink black hair. Butterworth was head over heels in love with the girl. Chad wick, less impetuous, was caught by her sweet simplicity. Yet their friend ship did not suffer. Rivalry rather than jealousy was the keynote of their relations. “Guy,” said the lieutenant one day, forgetting rank in a burst of confi dence: “I can't get away from those black eyes. They follow me every where; they are in everything I see; but, some way, I doubt her sincerity. I fear she is trying to inveigle us to join the insurgent cause.” Private Chadwick said nothing. He prayed for a call to the field to sever this attachment. His hopes were real ized—but partially. The Ninth was or dered to join in the chase of the insur gents, but the activity failed to restore to Lieutenant Butterworth his equilib rium of mind. Military duties now pre cluded further Intercourse between the two friends. In the excitement of bat tle Private' Chadwick gave the black eyed Nina but a small place in his thoughts. Private Chadwick lounged carelessly In front of his tent, admiring the beau ties of the setting sun, which painted the horizon with glory. He was think ing of Manila and, for the first time since he had taken the field, of the bright eyed Nina. He wondered if Butterworth had forgotten her. It was pleasant to recall those happy days. “S-s-s-s-t!” The sound interrupted his reverie. A dirty, ragged individual stepped from behind the tent. Looking cautiously to the right and left he slipped a grimy bit of paper into Chadwick’s hand. Guy hastily tore open the note. He read: My Dear American Soldier—Prove to me that you love me. Join us tonight. Papa will make you a big officer. Nina. A pang went to his heart. A smol dering fire flamed up. In spite of this evidence of her insincerity, Guy now realized that his feeling for her was more than mere interest in the girl. He was disgusted to discover his weakness. “Get out of here!” he said in a harsh voice. “Go tell the one who sent you that my flag is dearer to me than all the world, and before I leave it I will die. Go!” The effort cost him pain. He crawl ed back to his tent a miserable man. The sun had set. “Private Chadwick’s sick,” comment ed his comrades. One ran with the news to Lieutenant Butter worth’s tent. It was empty. “The lieutenant went off with a dirty looking beggar,” said the guard. “One of his charities, I guess. Said he’d be back before long.” Private Chadwick knew otherwise. He was torn one way by jealousy to ward Ids erstwhile friend, another way by auger at the girl who had played him false. lie worked himself into a fever. Ilis comrades attributed it to sorrow for his lost friend, for, after a fruitless search, it was said that Lieu tenant Butterworth had been trapped into an ambuscade. Ill the gray dawn of morning Private Chadwick paced slowly up and down, with his gun on ids shoulder, doing sentry duty. lie was still weak from the fever. A rustle, as of some one moving, caught his attention. "Who goes there?” Ilis challenge went unanswered. He espied a form disappearing into a clump of bushes. “Hang!” He tired, hut into the air. The corporal of the guard catne run ning down the line. He received the sentry’s report, “Marauding party of devils.” But Guy did not tell of all he saw. In the disappearing form he had recognized his deserter friend. With hasty formation Company B was sent forward. Keeping under cov er of the trees, they halted on the edge of a clearing. Not more than a thou sand yards away 900 Filipinos, under the leadership of a young officer in the uniform of the United States army, were stealthily advancing. “Careful men. Don’t tire. Wait for orders,” cautioned the officers. Without warning and disregarding the orders of his superiors, Private Chadwick leaped suddenly forward Into the open, knelt, took careful aim and fired. The leader of the Insurgents fell, killed by the bullet of his one time friend. As the shot rang out and Lieu tenant Butterworth fell, for it was lie, a small figure darted from the now wavering lines of Filipinos with a cry: “Cecil, my American soldier!” “Nina!” shouted Guy. The American lines deployed, and now a volley carried death Into the op posing force. The battle raged back and forth. Scattering were the shots which returned the regular Are of the boys in blue. The insurgents became disorganized. Their retreat became a rout. The battle was over. The soldiers re turned victoriously rejoicing. As they picked their way over the spot of the first encounter they came upon a sad scene. In the midst of the dead and dying lay the lifeless body of a pretty black eyed Filipino girl, beside the dead deserter lieutenant, and there, with his bead buried In his arms and weeping like a child, was Private Chadwick. He mourned the loss of friend and iweetheart.—New York Sun. TALES OF THE TOWN. Fanny Happenings Overheard by a Newspaper Scribe. “You say,” said a Brooklyn lawyer, who was cross examining a witness, “that you met the defendant on the 17th. Now, wasn’t it on the 16th or 18th?” “No, sir.” “You are sure?” “I’m positive.” “But how can you be so positive?” “Because, sir, he loaned me $2 in cash, and though I’ve lived in Brooklyn for 11 years he is the only man I ever found who’d lend me a cent. His action made such a profound impression that I shall never forget the date.” Two of the passengers on a Greene and Gates avenue car were having a rather hot discussion on local politics when one of them finally turned to an old man who had been an interested listener and asked for his opinion. “I don’t want to give it,” was the reply. “But you have one?” “Yes, I guess so, but I know my fail ing.” “And what is that?” “Why, I never git to talkin politics that I don’t go off on religion and claim that it was true that the whale swallowed Joner. The other feller don’t believe It, and pur ty soon we call each other liars and git up a fight. If I ever come out on top, it would be all right, but I’ve been licked 27 straight times, and you jest go ahead and leave me out of the discussion!” “On one of my trips the other day,” said a Seventh avenue conductor, “we were brought up by a broken down coal wagon which had two tons aboard. That meant half an hour's delay, and all the passengers excepting a middle aged man growled and grumbled and got out. He sat there and smiled and now and then looked at his watch and chuckled. As I had never seen the like before, I finally said to him: “ ‘It will be 15 minutes yet before we go on.’ “ ‘Yes, I know it,’ he smiled. “ ‘But you are in no hurry?’ “ ‘Not at all. I was to be home at 8 o’clock to go out with my wife to buy a new spring bonnet, and owing to that coal cart we’ll miss it by 20 minutes, and I’ll save $15. Conductor, please hand that fellow this dime with my compli ments.’ ’’—Brooklyn Citizen. Tears, Bitter Tear*. “I wish you wouldn’t cry so. Carlo.” “Thank you, Fido. I’m so glad you sympathize with me.” “It isn’t that. Carlo. I’m afraid you’ll drown me.”—New York Evening Journal. HI. Description of Her. While watching the circus parade Ras tus became separated in some unaccount able way from his sweetheart, and he asked a policeman to help him find her. “What does she look like?” queried the officer. “Well, sah,” replied Rastus, "she’s— she’s a brunette, sah, with a Yeastnh hat on her haid, an her name’s Jopheeny, sah.”—Chicago Tribune. Electricity. “Now,” stated I, “electricity will do much for the farmer yet.” But my third cousin, Zachariah, always of a gloomy disposition, saw fit to add: “ ’Bout all it’s doin nowadays is to knock him off the enr tracks ’bout every so often.”—Indianapolis Press. A Literary Note. Mrs. Moddergrass—Well, if I was them Boers, I’d just go without readin before I’d do it. Mr. Meddergrass—Do what? “Why, the paper says they’ve been takin a lot of British magazines.”—Balti more American. Smalt Loss. “Oh, sir, please, I have swallowed a pin,” exclaimed the servant girl, running into her employer’s study. “Never mind, Mary,” he replied, deep in study. “Never mind; here’s another,” drawing one from his pincushion.—Chi cago Journal. Good Name For It. “What kind of paintings did you say they were, Frances?” said a mother to a small daughter who was describing a “view” to which she had been invited. “They were these impressionless paint ings, mamma.”—Detroit Free Press. One on nim. Reggy—Bah Jove! I feel offended at Miss Wose. Freddy—What now, deah boy? ' Reggy—Why, as I entered thaw door 1 heard her say, “Here is where thaw joke comes iu.”—Chicago News. Loath to Change. Bank Cashier—My dear sir, your bank account is overdrawn so often that we are compelled to ask you to transfer it else where. “But, good heavens, I don’t know any other bank that will trust me.”—Life. Give and Take. “George, dear, you and I would get on better if there were a little more give and take between us.” “Humph! A little more give on my part anil a little more take on yours, 1 suppose.”—Brooklyn Life. Information Wanted. Physician—Your wife is troubled with a peculiar throat ailment. She must talk as little as possible. Husband—Say, doctor, is there any possible hope of its becoming chronic?— Chicago News. After the Fight. Cassidy—Ye say McGee intered thor foight as an unknown? Dugan—Y'is, awn he wor unknown whin th’ ither fillow got t’ro wid him.— Chicago News. The Rencene.. of the Chill. Smith—Brown seems to act coolly to ward you. Does he owe you money? Jones—No, but he wanted to.—Balti more World. Not the Real Article. “Miss Whiff encourages your atten tions, doesn’t she?” “Yes, but I’m only a side line.”—Chica go Times-Herald. - # t - ■ ... /' , . . •• EDWARD A. PRUDEN. EUGENE S. BURKE, RRUDEN 3c BURKE Telephone 43a. Teliihone 43b. 17 Park Piece. 167 Morris Street. COAL AND WOOD Mobki&town, N. J., May 6, 1901. We beg leave to announce » » _ . f,S?0So,prt“,0' SCRANTON AND LEHIGH COAL A more literal quotaticn cannot be found. S CRANTON COAL, Delivered 1 Grate, Egg, Stove and Chestnut Sizes, $5,35 ( 1 ea. 4.25 LEHIGH COAL, Delivered j perak.tn. .J£?g.’s!ove.acd Chestnut. -SjPEC]AL_CAS_H__REBATES—A rebate of 25c per ton will be allowed on all coal if paid for in TEN DAYS. We take great pride in being tte picneers cf special facilities for cleaning coal OUR WELL-SEASONED WOOD for fire-places and kindling pur poses has no superior. CEDAR BEAN POLES FOR SALE. 2885 ZDETIM St BURKE. THE BLICKENSDERFER A STRICTLY HIGH-GRADE TYPEWRITER Built on a New Principle, combining GREAT SIMPLICITY PORTABILITY HIGH SPEED LOW PRICE Write for Catalogue. THE BUCKENSDERFER MFG. COMPANY 325 Broadway, New York. 210 1901 Columbia, $40 to $75 Hartford, $30 to $35 Vedette, $25 BICYCLES AND SUNDRIES NO* READY W. K. MUClinORE’S TMcAlpin Block, Horristown, N, J. TELEPHONE i87 A SANITARY PLUMBING AND HOT WATERi I HOUSE F^UJFRJSUSWII'J^S. Best Grades of Kerosene Oil by Barrel or Gallon. FAIRCHILD & OLIVER. 78 Park Place, * Becker Building' COME TO THE SUMMER MILLINERY OPENING. Iso matter whether it’s a profuse flower crowned and ribbon decked “creation"'' or just a simple outing “straw” the “Bee Hive' offers the largest range of choice among the most attractive summer styles. Every hat in this store was selected by experts, trimmed by ex perts experienced in choosing and working for ladies and misses who are particular about what they wear. Our hats have a perfect suitableness of effect that is often lacking. Prices vary with the assortment, but always the choicest hat for less than you would expect. Free Deliveries by Our Own Wagons to Morristown and Vicinity iaj|7 NO ACJENTS. NO BRANCH STORES. 707 to 721 Broad Street, NEWARK, N. J. ALBERT H. LUCAS, Interior and Church Decorator, PAPER HANGING, SIGNS AND BANNERS. Recent Ecclesiastical work: St. John’s Episcopal, Dover, and M. E. Churches, Fairmount, OFFICE AT P. J. HOWARD’S =- = = = No. 8 McAlpin Block. RESIDENCE, NO, 51 WETMORE AVENUE, Morristown, March 29, 1901 2S27 Seasonable Road Talk EMBRACES RUNABOUTS, SURREYS, TRAPS and BUGGIES Steel, Solid Rubber or Pneumatic Tires, as Desired. HANDY, BUSINESS AND TEAM WAGONS HARNESS AND HORSE FURNISHINGS KKv SALES AGENTS FOR Rambler and Crawford Bicycles and Sundries REPAIRS BY SKILLED WORKMEN IN EACH DEPARTMENT. Promptly and at Reasonable Prices. THE JOHN hTsCHMIDT CO. 15 South Street. - Morristown, N. J. TELEPHONE CALL No. 15. NOTICE OF SETTLEMENT. YTOTICE IS HEREBY OIVEN ti nt the rc counts of tlie subscriber, executor of Em uia Louisa Parson, deceased, will be audited ; and stated by the Surrogate, and reported for settlement lo the Orphans’ Court of the Coun ty of Morris, on Friday, the seventh day of June next. Dated April £9th. IDOL JOSEPH HINCHMAN, Executor, *871 Morristown, N. J. | NOTICE OF SETTLEMENT. VfOTICEIS HEREBY GIVEN that the ac counts of the subscriber, administrator of Mary E. Freeman, deceased, will be audited and stated by the Surrogate, and repotted for settlement to the Orphans’ Court of the Coun ty of Morris, on Friday, the seventh day of .Tune next. Dated M y 2nd. 100). JOHN B. VREELAND, 2877 Administrator. CARDEN SEEDS FRESH AND TRUE TO NAME. COMPRISING EVERYTHING FOR Home and Market Gardens and the Field. Fertilizers of Standard Manufacture. GARDEN AND LAWN TOOLS -AND Agricultural Implements, i— /a. w r^j tviczdaa/ ALL PRICES. PHILLIPS & DAY, . 15 Park Place, HORRISTOWN, N. J. Telephone Call 21 a. 2853 UNCLE SAM PLF ASES THE WORLD WITH i A STRICTLY PURE AND APPETIZINGTABLE RELISH FOR SOUPS.OYSTERS.FISH. GAME. MEATS, ETC, HIKir UKE'CONGO* nillU TAKES ITS PLACE CALL FOR FREE ‘^SAMPLE AT Karn & Eichlin, u Washington Street, Horristown, N. J. 2St<