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The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11
Keep Him.

J. s, Templin and wife, of San Fran cisco, are in the city with the intention of settling permanently. MT. Templin is q mining engineer, known from South America to Alaska. He Is one of the kind we need in Redlands, and we are hoping he will not be allowed to get away.-Redlands Citrograph.
 Don't let him get away, Bro. Craig; Keep him, and every mining camp. from Alaska to South America will cry "God bless you" But be sure and keep him.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11

A PRESS representative in Paris learns that Mrs. Mackay's reply 10 the assertions made by Prince Colonna that his wife, step-daughter of Mir. Mac kay, the American millionaire, drew and spent the entire amount of money Mir Mackay sent to her, is that Prince Prince Colonua forced his wife to draw checks in favor of servants, who cashcd them and turned the money thus ob- tained over to the prince.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11

SPEAKER CRISP is credited with hay ing been Instrumental in causing the decisian by the majority of the ways and means committee in favor of the individual income tax Five of the eleven democratic members of that committee were in favor of it and five opposed to it. The vote of Represent atiue Turner, of Georgia, the eleventh man, was in doubt up to the last min ute, and it was the personal influence of Speaker Crisp that decided his vote which was cast for the tax. That de- cision has certainly raised commotion among the democrats. President Cleveland, every member of his cab inet and q number of prominent demo- cratic members of the house are op- posed to it, but in spite of that opposi ton it is not believed that it can be defeated in the house, but it will have hard time getting through the senate, if it ever does.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11

TIE California authorities have failed to locate Evans and Morrell. Last night these doughty knights of the road held up eight men at Fowler, ten miles south of Fresno. Three of the men were shot, but Evaus and his compan- ion drove of in buggy leaving no trace of the direction they took.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11
Proclamation of Reward.
TERRITORY OF ARIZONA,

- EXECUTIVE DEPARTMENT. { To all to Whom These Presents Shall Come,
 Greeting:
 WHEREAS, Information from authentic sources has been received by me that Thomas Grady, cilizen of Coconino county, was murdered at MOqui Station, in said county. on the lith day of September. 1895, by one Jose B. Marques:
 Now, therefore, I, Louis c. Hughes. goyer- nor of Arizona, by virtue of the power and authority in me vested, do hereby offer a re- ward of Five Hundred Dollars for the arrest and conviction Of the said Jose B. Marques.
 IN WITNESS WHEREOF, have hereunto set my hand and caused the great seal of the ter ritory to be affixed.
 Done at Phoenix, the capital. this twenty seventh day of November, A. D. 1893 IsR.r1 LOUIS C. HUGHES. Governor. Attest:
 CHAPLEs NJ. BRUCE,
 Secretary of Arizona.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11
IT is time for the Gazette to explain why Hughes is still governor.

HE London Telegraph says: The proposal to add Utah to Arizona and make New Mexico q state of the Amer ican Union, will probably involve the United States in endorsements more difficult to surmount than any it has thus far experienced.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11

WOMAN as displacing man in the various employments in the material world has long been subject for thought and discussion. There has been disposition to grumble at the tendency of late years, and some wri- ters have tried to educate the world to believe that the human race had de- generated and would still further be weakened by this tendency of women to assume the labors that were formerly considered aS peculiarly in the sphere of men. Statistics do not indicate any such condition. The human race goes on it's upward course very rapidly and multiplies faster than ever before since history was written.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11

THE bible has been printed, either wholly or in part, in 35i languages or dialects. Up to April, 1892, there have been more than 37,0O0,000 copies of bibles, testaments and portions of scripture printed in Great Britain and America, by various societies, while the millions printed by private pub fishers can not be estimated.
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11
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The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11
Don't Tobacco Spit or Smoke Your
 Life Away

IS the truthful startling title of A little 9 9ooK mat tells all about No-to-bac, the won. uerlul' harmless guaranteed tobacco hafit wants to quit and cant runs no nbvsican ei Tno Io all druggists. 0oiu Dy rh BOOK at store, or by mail free. Address Springs, Ind. 'iAieraI
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11

Hoods Pills act easily, yet promptly and efficiently, on the liver and bowels. 25o,
The Coconino weekly sun., 1894-01-11

fever sores, as know of lady in Oakland who has been cured of ulcers by this wonderful med icinc," c. B. PATRICK, No. 365 California St., Stockton, California, Get HOODS.
The morning call., 1894-01-14
: THE MAN WHO WAS NOT.
Character Study by Mrs. Alice Wellington Rollins

in, seemed 10 me kind of exquisite pain.
You don't know what l mean? No.
suppose not. Translated into plain Eng-
lish il simply means that l am awfully
glad to get down here just at the present
moment. The peaches were heavy"
AS | looked at the poor, pale, refined
face, brought into such relief against the
deep-colOred cushions, l believed that l
could see that Van Austen had failed, was
falling. The frank confession of weakness
carried me back to our college days, when
Van Austen. even at the age when such
confession is most trying, never failed to
throw himself or anY sofa that came to
hand for even five minutes fer the rest so
essential to his poor, frail body. The vic
tim OF some accident in his childhood, he
was hOpeleSsly. helplessly delicate; never
Ill, but never well; conscious that the ut
most harboring of his strength could n OF
keep him alive the allotted time for man.
Il am Septimius Felton," he would say,
with the rare smile so free from any bit
terness, seeking not immortal but IN or
tai lie, and. like him, l am told l must n nOt
permit myself to be very glad or very
sorry, to exult or to deploTe. to eat any,
thing very nice, to fall in love, or to COM
pete iS IN races; since every extra heartbeat
is so many taken from the few allotted
me. My only safety lies in my fortunate
lack of pride. | am not ashamed of being
weak or of being poor"
For he was poor. He belonged to the
only branch Cf the aristOcratic Van
Austens that was not rolling IN money.
and, with all the ari stocratic Van Aus
tens tastes and refinement his resources
were fewer than those of most men.
When his Uncle Harry had offered to send
him to college he had said with charac ter
istie frankness:
~ shall be glad to go, Uncle Henry, if 1
can go feeling it is a pure. outright gift
from you. l cannot go to be tortured into
The morning call., 1894-01-14

long cloaks OF eiderdown. cut straight as
mans overcoat and as free from capes
and lumpy ruffles. If elaborate cl0aks are
put on the baby he is carried out like a
human being in an upright position. When
he drives out. on his back there are no fur
bands, frills or capes to curl up and crease
and seam his tender body.
Caps are all but countless. The first one
is usually embroidered silk. The nuns
hood is a favorte model. as it has a little
curtain TO protect the neck from draughts.
This may seem light array for an outing,
bnt with the warm blanket and the car
rlage-robe or afghan it is ample. In the
carriage furnishing neither feathers nor
down are approved. The mattress is made
of eurled hair, buttoned down in the usual
way. and the pillow is filed with hair.
covered with linen case. and may or may
not have fancy cover.
The morning call., 1894-01-14

course. as my dining-room is a farce, but
once In while hunt her UP bit of my
old china and she is delighted. She gives
me bread and l give her stone. but then,
you see, she likes the stone"
well. will you drive with me to-mor-
row.? L asked, as the clock struck 9.
very sorry, but tom orrow drive with
Morton. Really. Thorndike. | think l
spend more time in the park in other peo-
pies carriages than any one person does
In his own. Everybody remembers that I
am the man who hasn't any horses, and so
somebody comes for me very nearly every
afternoon
All the way home l pondered dreamiIy
on the silent and dim late of my college
friend, which was in many ways so full of
leasantness, and yet which left sense, if
not of pity, for it was part of Van Aus
tens marvellous dignity that il was quite
impossible to pity him, at least of ineffa-
bic regret He was not con tented: any
one could feel that unstirred aspirations
left constant sense OF want in his hungry
soul. but he was not unhappy. He had
the rare grace of accepting the inevitable
best OF 1t, he had said once with wave
OF the hand. in depreciation of a friends
comment on bis cheerfulneSs. But let
other people make the best of it foI me-
Any one who can give me anything to
alleviate the situation is a welcome being.
l am saved from unhappiness by not hay-
ing any proper PRIDE"
saw great deal of him that winter.
All of us saw great deal of him, and 1t
was odd how mony jolly fellows went, not
out of pure sympathy. but because they
wanted to go, to those beautifully dismal
little rooms in that ugly street.
Il can't make it out" said Van Austen
one evening from his sofa, "why you fell
lows like to come here. | don't entertain,
not having any larder. and Pm not we'll
enough to go about ana pick up interest
Ing matters for you. But 1 think it may
be just because Pm not man with inter-
esting news; / have no fad to worry YOU
with, and / am an excellent target for the
bonmots you are dying to repeat your
selves"
Those evenings in the little parlor took
on sort of pathos as the spring came and
The morning call., 1894-01-14
SHIRT CUFFS.
r1any Men Use Them as Pads for
Jotting Down Things.
New Orleans PIcayune.

new orleans PIcayune.
A London laundryman says that the use
of shirt cuffs for lotting down memoranda
is more common than is perhaps commonly
supposed. He related how one dav a
young fellow drove up in cab and rushed
into the office In great excitement, asking
whether some shirts deposited in thu name
of l.. had been washed. We found they
had not. and as the owner turned them
over in feverish heat he fairly yelled with
JOY, pointing to little column of figures
on the left cuff of one, which he explained
were the numbers OF eight e10 banknotes
which had been stolen, and had the shirts
been washed all hopes of ever getting
them back must have been Abandoned
They were. however. successfully traced
and recovered few days later The cuffs
of Stock Exchange men are often covered
with mysterious characters, presumably
indications of the stock market, and the
tips" found on the wrist linen of racing
men were actually taken advantage Of bv
the ironing-glris on one or two occasions
with success. 1t is not recorded, however,
that the mannish young woman has taken
to ''cuff iotting" as she has to cuff and
shirt wearing.
The morning call., 1894-01-14
MARK TWAIN'S BAD BABY.
The Humorist's Portrait of a Little
Bundle of Original Sin.
The Century

Tom was a bad baby from the very begin.
ming OF his usurpatlon He would cry for
nothing; he would burst into storms of devil.
ish temper without notice and let 90 scream
after scream and squall after squall, then
climax the thing with "h0lding his BREATH
that frigntful speciality OF the teething nursling
in the throes of which the creature exhausts
its lungs, then is convulsed with noiseess
squirmlngs and twistiugs and kickings in
the effort to get its breath, while the lips turn
blue and the mouth stands wide and rigid, of.
fering for Inspection one wee tooth set IN the
the appalling stiffness has endured until
one Is sure the lost breath will never
return, nurse comes flying and daShes
water in the chllds face, and-presto! the
lungs fill and Instantly discharge a SHREK
or yell or howl which bursts the listen
ing ear and surprises the owner of 1t into say
halo II he had one. The baby Tom would claw
anybody who came within reach of his nails,
ana pound anybody he could reach with his
rattle. He would scream for water until he
got it, and then throw cup and ali on the floor
and scream for more He was INDUCED In all
bis caprlces, howsOever troublesome and ex-
aSperatlng they might be; he was allowed 10
eat anything he wanted. particularly things
that would give him the stomach ache.
When he got to be old enough to begin TO
tOddle about and say broken words and get an
idea of what his hands were for be was a more
consnmmate pest than ever. Roxy got no rest
While he was awake. He would call for any
thing and everything he saw, simply saying
'Awnt it' (want it,, which was a command
When 1t was brought be said IN FRENZY and
motionlng it away with his hands: Don't
awnt itl DON'T awnt III" and the moment it
was gone he set up frantic yells of "Awnt 1t!
awnt it!'' and Roxy had 10 give wings TO her
heels to get that thing back to him again be-
fore he could get time to carry out his inten-
tiOn OF going into cOnVGlsOnS about It,.
What he preferred above all other things was
the tongs. This was because his father had
forbidden him TO have them lest he break win
dOws and furniture with them. The moment
ROxy's back was turned he would toddle TO the
tongs and say, Like t!' and cock his eye to
one side TO see II Roxy was observing; then,
'Awnt III" and cock his eye again; then,
"Ha6 il! with another furtive glance; and
hnaly, Take lt!'-and the prize was his. The
mex moment the heavy implement was raised
alOft. the next there was crash and a sGuall,
and the cat was off on three legs to meet an en-
gagement Roxy would arrive just as a lamp
The morning call., 1894-01-14

Van Austen's face grew paler and thinner,
though. of course, as the pathOS made
itself felt the outward meTriment waxed
stronger. Stronger, that is, until even
as a cover for dread and sadness merTi-
ment could not be tolerated in what
seemed hardly SickroOm and yet was
nevertheless the room of dying man.
IT'S because l am poor. Doctor" he ex-
planned one day, when his room seemed
particularly overfowing with flowers and
black Hamburg grapes, that l have so
many luxuries. Everybody sends me
these things because j haven't any,"
We were careful not to tell him of the
misfortune TO the Biakes, who had been
almost his nearest friends. But with one
was ted hand he drew from under his pill
low one day the newspaper which had the
particulars and said to US, in his faint
voice, Tell me about it,"
1T was the same old, old story of unwise.
reckless speculation. ending in utter ruin
Van Austen made no comment as he lis
tened to the pitiiul story, but after awhile
said earnestly:
I'm only man Of negative virtues, as
you know. Sometimes l amuse myself as
| lie here with wondering how | am possI-
Dly to get into heaven. But | have made
up my mind that ST. Peter is going to
accept one of my negative virtues, and let
me in, out of curiosity, as the man who
didn't speculate. Mind you"-and his
looked at US all iu turn-"as the man who
didn't speculate; not rs a man who didn't
speculate. If little Willie Hardness, on
whose face his gaze fingered longest. did
not go TO the wall in Wall street afterward,
l believe. upon my soul. it is due 10 that
dying gaze of Van Austen's.
II have been trying 10 COMPOSE my epi-
taph. he said again one afternoon, when
he seemed more than ordinarily weak and
when Bob Carter and | were both with
him. while his cousin Emily moved softly
about IN the next loom. "Y ou will all try
to say something fine of me, but for the
life Of me l cannot imagine what it will be.
YGu can't say | was a good husband or
father or generous citizen or a great
poet. or even a patron OF poets. Butt
know you will say something, and should
greatly like TO know what it will be-"
And IL was in the twilight of the same
afternoon that. turning his head with an
effort on the cushions, he smiled again his
sunny smile of the old college days and
said quietly: I've thought it out, Thorn
dixie. You can put on my tombstone that
l was the man who was not"
A quick gasp-s flutter of the pulse-a
sudden deeper pallor-our friend-was not.
Romance.
The morning call., 1894-01-14

raj instinct, and every being with stomach,
except man, eats before sleep. and even the
human infant guided by the same instinct,
stomach is empty for any prolonged period it
cries long and loud
digestion REQUIRES no interval of rest. and if
sbe amount OF food during the twenty-four
hours is in quantity and quality not beyOud he
pnyslOIogical limit, II makes no hurtful differ
ehce 10 the stomach how few or how short are
tne IuteIVals between eating, but it does make
vast difference in The Weak and emaciaIrd
one Wel!ate TO have mOdcum of food in the
stomach during the time of sie-p, that instead
oI DeIng consumed by bodily action it may dur
ing the Interval improve the lowered system
ahd am fully satisfied that were the weakly
the emaelated and the sleepess TO rightly take
light lunch or meal of simple, nutritious food
before going to bed for prolonged perlod nine
10 en- OF them would be thereby lifted into a
better standard of health,
The morning call., 1894-01-14
A STYLISH GOWN.

Nine. la Mode is in one of her most
eccentric moods. says the New York
World. Many of her late ideas are pecu-
liar. to speak mildly. Listen to the de-
scription Of a gown whose exorbitant
price indicates its position in the world of
fashion.
The skirt Of the costume is made of
petunia cloth embroidered with pin dots
in the same shade Of silk. A lattice-work
of black silk cords forms a panel down
the right side of the skirt, which is out
lined by black silk passementerie. The
rest of the skirt is without trimming.
The waist is of sage green satin, accor-
dion tplaited. The sleeve is of the decided
The morning call., 1894-01-14
THE LULLABY LAND.

The Lullaby Land is a wonderful land.
Not found on the maps OF men;
For the dtmpled hand o. the Lullaby Land
Knows nothing of pencil or pen
And the onIy way You can reach this land
Is to take up the thread of years
And follow IL back life's winding track
To mothers smiles and tears.
And there you will find the Lullaby Land,
With is Roek-aBy river OF mirth.
Flowing on TO the deep of Sleep, Baby. Sleep,
The sunniest ocean of earth.
Aud up by the lake they call W1deAwake
Is many goblin and fay,
And fairies and elves that swallow themselves
To frighten the people away.
on wonderful land is the Lullaby Land.
Where little wee folk are found,
Who only COO when they talk TO you
And laugh with a lisping sound.
Their hair is sunny, their eyes are blue
AS the depth of a summer SKY.
And their breath as soft as the winds sloft
When spirit goes floating by.
And these little wee folk have the funniest ship,
That like pendulum swings
In perfect time to the woridless rhyme
OF song their mother sings.
And these little wee folk get into that ship
And go sailing and sailing away,
Exploring the streams of the Land OF Dreams
All night, till the break OF day.
And when they get tired and long for ride,
No saddle or bride have they,
But they mount IN glee on their fathers knee
And go racing and chasing away.
Prancing and dancing with sway and swing,
OF fears they have never a one,
For when their steed increases his speed
1t only increases their fun.
Oh, isn't it coy and rosy and rare
To live in the Lullaby Land?
Where skies are blue as the sun shines through
And life is so lovely and grand.
II could but take my own choice tonight
OF all the countries of men.
would take up my stand In the Lullaby Land
And never would leave IL again.
ALFRED ELLISON.
The morning call., 1894-01-14

pie sent 70 the College of Veterinary Surgeons
in East Twenty-fourth street and slated the
case TO DIR. Henry Amlng. He got DIR.
Oscar E. Busener and DR.. Mckay as assist
ants and thirty-seven medical students.
whom he armed with weapons varying from
barrel slaves TO stove pokers, as Ndy-guard.
They succeeded In strapping Nero upon The
operating tablr, after he had chewed up the
cushions and spit them out dsdaiDfully. -Four
grains of morphine were injected hypOdermi-
cally. and cOcoaine was injected to produce
local anastheSIa. At the first touch the lion
got his front paw free and made slap at the
head OF Dr. Busener, who WAS standing at his
shoulder that would have decapltated him if
II had hit him. After being pinned down
again Nero lay quiet and grOaned. The
surgeons found that there was a partial frac-
ture of the lower third OF the thigh bone. This
was reduced. and four wounds made bv the
lioness' teeth were dressed. The entire opera
tiOn lasted about two hours.
The morning call., 1894-01-14
WOMEN AND HOME.
The Talented Wife of a
Famous Author.
STYLISH SILK BODICE.
An Expensive Gown-Artistic Work
in Paper-Getting an Outfit
for Baby.

A contributor to the Antipodean sings
sweetIy In praise of Mrs. Robert Louis
Stevenson. Among other things she says ::
"She is the most charming of women.
There is beauty and character in that dark
complexioned face, with the big soft ey&
that can be so stern. With a fanciful
imagination aud a mind rich in observa-
tion. she is a blue-stocking who disowns
blue-stockingdom. She prefers her Sa-
moan f1Ower-garden to the paths of liter
ature, and processes to write only when
she wants money 20 spend foolishly. am
tempted to suggest that there is a trifle of
exaggeratlon in all this. The popularity
which she has won is seldom gained with
The morning call., 1894-01-14
ONE CONSOLATION.
The Woman Cheered Up the Trav-
eler by Picturing the Road.
Detroit Free Press.


One evening just about dark L rode up to
cabin In the Tennessee Mountains and asked to
stay all night
"Fm sorry. mister" said a woman who had
responded to my "hallo," ''but yer can't stay
here"
why not?' ] asked. "I'll pay for it,"
"'Tain't the pay Pm afeard NV, mister" she
said, but ther' amt no menf0lks in the house
and We can't keep you"
What am TO do ?" l asked helplesSly.
'Go on TO the next place, L reckon.''
"HoW far Is t?'
Two miles or sich a matter"
''But 1t is dark" urged. ~ never was here
before and I'll be sure TO lose the road"
Il reckon ther'S a chance Nv that" she said,
and then, more encOuragingly, "but hits SIGH a
taTnel bad road mister, that you'll be glad you
lost hit afore you've gone mie,'' and l didn'E
say another word.
The morning call., 1894-01-14
ART WORK IN PAPER.

The old idea of tissue paper has been
that anything made from it was pretty,
but perishable. says the Domestic
Monthly, but the advent of crepe paper
has changed all this. OF course, it can
not be handled roughly, but given as good
care as one ordinarily best0ws on dainty
silk or embroidery it will keep its fresh
ness quite as long. Nor is it expensive.
The crepe paper is very effective iD in
terror decorations. and, with the numerous
coiors imported, ii is possible to make the