The Stark County Democrat. [volume] (Canton, Ohio) 1833-1912, 1901-04-23

sassin as though he had killed him in.
stantly. II now seems, however, that
robbery was the motive, so, strictly
speaking, Staub. or whoever shot Miller
is not an assassin. Still, that doesn't
help Noragon out much. .
Hurry the baby as fast as you can;
Hurry him, worry him, make him man
Off with his baby clothes, get him in
pants;
Feed him on brain foods and make him
advance.
Hustle him soon as he's able to walk
Into grammar school; cram him with
talk.
Fill his poor head full of figures and
facts;
Keen on ajamming them in till it
cracks.
Once boys grew up at rational rate;
Now we develop man while you wait.
Rush him through college, compel him
to grab
OF every known subject dip and dab
Get him in business and after the cash
All by the time he can grow a mus.
tache.
Make gold his god and it's jingle his joy.
Keep him hustling and clear out of
breath
Until he wins nervous prostration and
death.
Christian Endeavor World.
Young Curtis Staub got into trouble
because he thought it easy to get
living without working. II is the hard
est road of all to travel, in that, even in
success by that method, there is no sat.
isfaction in its wake. The conscious.
ness of a duty well done is half the
pay for doing it, Be diligent!
We have had acquaintance with some
dear departed" friends, who would
doubtless enjoy this weather if they
could get it where they are.
This Is sort of springing the winter,
with vengeance.
Those Industrious citizens who have
made garden will be interested to know
that snow isn't going to destroy the
shoot. The ground is not frozen under
the snow. So the early onion will come
up when it is all over, with renewed
vigor and strength.
oh. the snow! The beautiful snow!
What memories you bring!
You used to come in winter time,
But now you come in spring.
You used to come soon after
The leaves fell from the trees
In time to make fine shedding
To the winter spelling bees.
But now you fail to observe
That you on spring intrude.
You seem to think we're living
In northern latitude.
You loaf around all winter
In some cool. foreign shade.
And then swoop down upon us.
When our gardens are all made.
o, the Snow! The beautiful snow
But we'd better cut this off,
Before some aXman swipes us
Where Kittie had her cough.
They say that this snow storm is
not general. We can readily believe
that. 1t seems very specific around
here, at Least.
In an effort to account for the pres.
ent snow storm one of the Office hands
suggests that the grounding was prob
ably chased back into his hole by Mr..
Yarger's bloodhounds.
Artist Donahey, of the Cleveland
Plain Dealer, now sees the danger of
making calculations for cartoons too
many days ahead Those white wings
should have been supplied with snow
shovels.
Aguinaldo has issued his manifesto
accepting the sovereignty of the United
States and calling on the Filipino peo.
pie to do the same. He found that
sprint running didn't pay as well in the
Philippines as it does in the States
particularly at Canal Fulton and Mas
siIlon.
Ere long well face the season
That provokes the sorrowing song;
When we cease to fear the blizzard
And the hot wave comes along.
Washington Star.
There was some tall ante-season horse
racing along the eastern border of Co
lumbiana county Thursday. 1t takes a
good nag to beat death, but Bick had
the horse and Noragon knew how to
drive it.
Br'er Bell, of the Buckeye State, did
not succeed in getting his issue out this
week without taking the customary