The Lamoille news. (Hyde Park, Vt.) 1877-1881, 1878-04-10
JOHNSON.

Clark, Waterman q CO., commenced
rolling logs Monday.
Bucks forces on the Upper Gihon are
enjoying an armistice, the water being
low.
+. b. Merriam is receiving new goods
fresh from market which he is selling as
low as the lowest.
Judge Hcath's family moves to their
former residence, opposite Sheriff Bak-
er's. His office and counsel rooms will
be enlarged to double their former size.
Miss Grace Hardy, one of the most stu
diOus scholars in the Normal School, is
sick at Mr.. Leland's. She has the SYM
pathy of all in the village who have here
tofore enjoyed her acquaintance.
Big sugar stories are the order of the
day. A great deal larger yield per tree
is made by those who guess or estimate
the weights, than by those who use Fair
banks standard scales. A fact which
should relegate from every wcll-Ordered
farmers establishment those perniciOus
articles.
Mrs. Abbie Paddock, originally of
Craftsbury, since of Montreal and for the
year last past of this town, expects to
leave this week for Batavia, ILL.,, forty
miles from Chicago, to take charge of the
house of his son Mr.. w. L. Paddock, who
is in the employ of the Northwestern
Railway. Although Mrs. P.'s sojourn
here has been quite brief, yet she has
made, and still holds the esteem of a
large number of friends, who are sad at
her departure.
These fragments Of song by Fitz
Greene Hallock, written more than twcn-
ty years ago, so accurately describe our
March weather, this year, and the sensa-
tions of the average unmortgaged maid of
twenty years that we take the liberty to
send them, since there is a dearth oflocal
news. n. p. Willis used to publish the
poem or song entire, each year, in March
in the Home Journal:
The winds of March are humming
Their parting song, their parting song /;
The summer months are coming,
The days grow long, the days grow
long,
The first spring buds are bursting
Upon our garden tree.
| 1t blooms in sober sadness
Too soon for me, too soon for me.
y
In vain at ball and parties
I've thrown my net, I've thrown my
net;
This waiting watching heart is
! Unchosen yet, unchosen yet.
I've done bridesmaids duty
At three or four, at three or four;
MY last boquet had beauty
It's donor more, its donor more.
IL - +
My second season s over,
And ALIAS and
Have no accepted lover,
Don't ask me why, don't ask me why.
At a pOst-mortCm on the body of Judge
Pike, performed by DIR. Smith, assisted
by DR.. Allen, in the presence of Drs
Morgan and Woodward, there was fount
a scirrhus tumor, which weighed fftcel
and three-fourths pounds, composed o
six lObcs of unequal size, and differing il
consistency; some of them so hard as t
be almost cartilaginous, Others very soft
also differing in color, some of very darl
hue, others of a light yellow. 1t was at
tachcd to the sigmoid fleXure by small
pediclc about the size of silver dollar
so firmly it could only be separated b.
scvering with knife. 1t was attached t.
every organ which it came in contact with
to the left ingninal region, peritoneum
bladder, suprarcnal capsule. and to tn
transverse and descending colon; tn
descending colon was covered with small
tumors from the size of pea to that of
walnut. The right ureter passed throug
the tumor, the left one back of it. Th
mesentery glands and pancreas forme
two lobes of the tumor. The omcntur
was almost entirely obliterated.
Respectfully Yours,
NJ. +. s., NJ. ID.