The Yale expositor. (Yale, St. Clair County, Mich.) 1894-current, 1900-09-28

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Regular review Yale Tent, No. Sc,
KOTM Tuesday evening next.
Polly Wilcox taught Thursday for
Miss Hayes while the latter was attend
ing the Capac Fair.
The next regular meeting of the
Shakespeare club will be with Mollie
Brown on Monday evening, Oct. 1st.
The "Taming of The Shrew" will be
the poem, the study Of which is to
commence with this meeting.
There may haYe been time that it
was better, but we'd like to see the
man who can put his iedex finger
plump upon the when" When can
anyone say the lawn Mt the Yale high
school was looking greener and fresh
er than this fall? Water and work did
it all.
In the memory of the oldest man
and some notches farther back than
even that reaches, who can tell us of
last of September when the grass
was greener and more plentiful, and
all nature was more spring like than
in this fourth year of the reign of Billy
Mckinley?
At her farm, one and Il half miles
southwest of Ayoca, on Tuesday, Oct.
I'd, Mrs. James Kells will offer for sale
at p. m. of said day, horses, cattle,
wagons, double buggy, one set of light,
and one set of double harness, plows,
harrows, cultivator, one set sleighs,
hay rake, grind stone, moving ma
chine, and many other articles not
mentioned.
Workings, or its failure to do so, of
one of the wells at the Waterworks,
led to the suspicion that something
was wrong. From an outside view
there was no means of knowing
whether Chinese Boxer had crawled
into the bottom of the well, or whether
it was a case of quicksand. To de-
termine this, working men dug about
the pipe and found that just at the
first joint there was bad leak which
caused the whole trouble.
The outside work on Wallace Adams
new brick harness emporium is about
completed, and workmen are busy at
the inside finish. We mention this be-
cause-well, some of these days your
old harness will get graveyard go on
it, and you'll say some unprintable
words softly to yourself, and take bee
line for new set of harness. If not
posted on what's going on, you'll 60 to
the old stand, finding it empty, you'll
look up and down the street and seven
ways for Sunday. Now that you have
a friendly tip about what's going to be,
just grip the tip tightly and you will
not be fooled when it happens.
There was an ominous creak in our
Office stairs yesterday, and our knees
began to smite each other, as we tried
to remember a prayer and reach for
bar Of boiler plate. 1t was all an un-
necessary scare; for who should the
intruder be but our good friend,
Henry Zuelch, the manager of the
Fargo Flax mill. The tread on our
Office stairs was simply caused by the
solid weight of manhood that Henry
was hosting into our den, pressing
upon q sturdy pair of legs. He Drop
ped subscription money into our slot,
and its now our bounden duty to slip
the cogs on hrs time card into the
front end of the Goth century.
Whatever has been will be, and
whatever is has been, and may be
again. This is an old saying and in
the main true; nevertheless, some new
things do bob up in the world. But
what shook the thought lose in our
Uranium, was seeing our old friend,
Dan Ferguson, once more mounted on
a chariot and delivering milk as of
yore. Dan has taken a lay off the
route for some two years, but to see
him once more under canvass and
making the grand rounds, is like old
times indeed, He has bought out the
stock and outfit of Frank Newsted,
and will once again deliver tactical
fluid by the pint, quart, gallon or
otherwise to suit customers. He will
be glad to accommodate all his old
patrons and as many new ones as may
be in need of milk. And how natural
it all is. Dan goes back to his old
trade, and hopes the trade will come
back to him. Why a man with half
an eye watching him swing on and Off