The true northerner. [volume] (Paw Paw, Mich.) 1855-1920, 1886-01-14

The wood market is just booming
Sleighs and cutters are running now.
The 4th of July comes on Sunday this year.
Govern yourselves accordingly.
The snow shovel trade started mp very brisk
and lively last Monday morning.
Mrs. Floyd Bisbee of Toledo, is here on
visit among friends and relatives.
John W. Emery has hidden adieu to Kala-
mazoo, and taken up his quarters in the city
of Lawton.
Will Sellick will sell you a good overcoat
for two dollars. At that rate we wonder
what would be his tariff on an ordinary
undershirt.
Aaron Bundy, that good looking granger,
is the manipulation of the city snow plows,
and last Sunday he ran them from early
dawn till dewy eve.
south to look for place to locate. and TO
view the handsome haunts and countenances
of the beautiful little alligators
The other day, Jim Norris drew knife on
Allen Rowland and run him through ths
streets of Paw Paw. Some would say that
our town was getting little Texanized.
CD Russell, who recently received a wsd
from Uncle Sam, has bought out a grocery
store in Battle Creek, and has gone into bus
mess there with Fonds Dunning as second
clerk.
At school, few days since, little boy
stuck up one of his fingers asking to go out.
mo, sir" said the teacher. Another little
fellow jumped mp hanging to his nose and
saying, Teacher, you had better let him CO."
He went.
The Kalamazoo County Game and Fish
Protection Association met at Kalamazoo the
other night and elected their officers. After
looking over the list, we concluded that Part
ridges and Badgers at least will go unharmed
if nothing more.
Little John Galligan has got his thorough
bred, pedigreed pup from the fashionable
dog kennels of Philadelphia. Four hundred
boys are requested to call and sec him, when
John will explain to them his great quail
ties He only cost S1.10 pound. Pretty
steep for bologna.
A gentleman happened to be preseirt the
other day where Miss EnIe Galligan was
playing on her organ. After hearing her
play while he requested her to play II am
so glad that the gates were left ajar for me-"
She played "Grant's Grand March" He re-
marked it was the best Christian tune he ever
heard, it was so affecting.
The other Sunday one OF our deacons and
his wife arose at an early hour, she went to
churning and doing up her work as usual,
while he went drawing wood to town. The
question is, shouldn't a deacon and his wife
set better example before the rising gener-
alton? The good book says, you shall not
work yourself. neither your man servant,
maid servant, OK or that long-eared animal,
ON the Sabbath day. We have not called that
long-eared animal by his right name, for
fear the grangers might take an exception.
We are glad to learn from the Bangor Re
fector that we were misinformed as to the
death of their musical mouse and that he
still liveth; also to learn from the same
source that crowds after crowds pour in
there daily from all parts of the country to
hear its inspiring strains. We are happy to
say we do not envy our sister village, but
rejoice to know that she is possessed of
such valuable enterprise and hope the little
rodent will continue to sing, crowds to pour
and Bangor continue to boom until Gabriel's
last trump shall sound