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A FINANCIAL FAILURE
The Story of a New Eng
land Wooing.
BY SAKAII ORiVE JEWETT.
ICopyrighi. 1890. All Rights Reserved.l
CHAPTERL
H E day's busi
ness
i/Hix count .v sav ' n g' s
bank was near
> ly done. Mr.
>.'/ -.K*v Ahx': Pend ell, the
,’• treasurer, and
' his three as
■-jLJ!""'"ri'if A i sistants were
\j ZpSyv ~" ~ busy making- up
I \V//\ %'ZX? their accounts.
•gj It 1 Mr. Pendell was
a method ic a 1
W old fashioned
business man
" who did most of
his writing at a plain high desk, where
he stood leaning on one elbow hour aft
er hour, with no apparent fatigue. As
for the three younger men, they were
seated at more or less ornate roll-top
desks; two of these clerks were Mr.
Downs and Mr Hathaway, reliable ac
countants and both in the later twenties
of their age. At the least elegant of
the desks with his face toward the
street sat Jonas Dyer, a young, good
looking country fellow, whose round
face had never known an anxious fur
row until he came to his junior clerk
ship a few weeks before.
He was a poor lad himself as to this
world’s wealth, and of late had been
forwarded in life by an old uncle who
•was senior director of the bank. Jonas
Dyer’s mother was perfectly confident
that he would be this uncle’s heir, but
old Mr. Dyer was of that spirit and tem
per of mind which sometimes results in
large gifts to impersonal tract societies,
and Jonas knew that a great deal might
depend upon his own diligence and ac
curacy in accounts. He was slow at
figures and slow with his pen and he
had by nature no gift for saving. It
was fortunate that he had little to
spend, otherwise there might have been
clearer revelations of his generous
traits. Everybody gave him congratu
lations enough on his good chance in
the county savings bank, but nobody
wasted sympathy on the caged heart of
poor Jonas who loved a free life and
out of door air; he sometimes felt as if
the new bank fittings and especially the
. handsome iron fret-work behind which
he stood, all savored of the prison, and
that during bank hours, at least, he was
a sorrowful captive. The other clerks
were fond of their surroundings, and
recognized, as time went on, a different
spirit in their young associate. By some
mysterious insight they were aware of
the tone that Jonas' mother always took
in laying his duty before him. She was
j a devoted mother, but she loved the ex
horting sound of her own voiee and
talked so much to her growing boy that
he had become stolidly reticent. Por
’ haps Downs and Hathaway had found
their example in one of Mrs. Dyer’s
rare visits to the bank, when it may be
suspected that she had come in merely
to look upon her only son at his desk,
trusted as he was with untold gold and
on the highroad to fortune. There was
nobody else there that day on the cus
tomers’ side when Jones timidly pre
sented his mother to his three
companions. Old Mr. Pendcll be
haved with courteous dignity, inviting
Mrs. Dyer to come in and sit down,
while Jonas unfastened the wicket
gate for her, and blushing red gave
her his own chair. Llow fast the good
woman did talk without knowing it!
Jonas went ostentatiously into the
great safe to divert her mind and show
her how completely he felt at home,
trying by the way to escape a direct
look at Downs and Hathaway. To tell
the truth, he was just twenty years
and hardly felt as if he were six
teen.
“1 tell Jonas,” Mrs. Dyer was saying,
“that there is a good deal to be proud
of and grateful for in this situation. I
know he’s a good boy, if not so quick as
some, and 1 advise him to be attentive
and biddable to you, Mr. Pendell, and I
want him to be constant at meetin’ and
to avoid worthless associates. I felt
very anxious about him when he come
away from home. He ain’t no judgment
what to eat—”
Jonas came bursting out of the safe
l-with an expression of agony.
“1 guess Mr. Pendell will let you
come in and see where he keeps all his
money,” the poor boy told his mother,
trying to behave as if there was a great
joke going on. He did not look at the
other fellows.
"I. tell’em up our way that there’s
nothing to prevent your filling your
pockets, unless ’tis your own honesty,”
the visitor said, and then happily be
came speechless as Jonas let her take
one hurried look into the gold and silver
drawers. He was fond of his mother,
but she insisted upon treating him like
a boy, and since he had lived in town
among strangers he had begun to feel
as if he were a man. The call was
abruptly ended by the appearance of a
friend who had brought Mrs. Dyer to
town shopping. Downs and Hathaway
shook hands politely with the good
woman and seemed to take pleasure in
accepting her kind invitation to come
up with Jonas and stop awhile when
ever they got leave. But alas! from this
call much misery did rise; it was the
delight of the elder clerks to treat
Jonas as if he were both touchingly
young and delicate of constitution.
They never went so far as to show the
slightest disrespect in allusion to or
quotation from the anxious mother;
they simply adopted her solicitude
about Jonas, who was seldom allowed
in ♦b"*' r ' T, osence to put on manly be-
IV }f they did not chaff him
hey would be sure to find
else, and so, as they ex
bank work with unfailing
tr hero bore their chaffing
. y as best he might and with
bravery and unconcern he
uld muster.
CHAPTER II
Jonas stood beside his desk, facing
the street in a moment of idleness; he
was so tall that he could see over the
mahogany railing that screened the
bank interior from the glance of pass
ers-by. It was cold weather outside
and he had a sense of snug warmth and
his own privileged position, yet the
thought crossed his mind that it would
be a good day to go through a piece of
woods and mark trees for chopping;
There would be no wind in the woods.
Somehow he could not get over the
habit of planning farm work. At this
moment he noticed an ancient-covered
chaise which belonged to the elderly
farmer who was just arranging his
financial business. Mr. Pendell him
self liked to attend to some of the old
bank customers, for there had been
days when the county savings bank
depended upon his services alone, and
he was consequently trusted and re
spected by all the thrifty farmers of
the region.
Under the cover of the carriage
Jonas did not at first observe a fresh
young country face. He looked at the
shaggy strong old horse, used for plow
ing and as a roadster by turns, and
calculated the probable age and worth
of the good beast before he saw the
bright eyes beyond. Then a little
thrill of curiosity and pleasure, such as
he had never felt before, pervaded his
frame. He felt anew sense of wakeful
ness and cheerful alacrity. The girl in
the buggy looked at him as he looked
at her, and if the truth were known the
eyes of Jonas were the first to turn
away. Hathaway softly reminded him
that it was business hours, and Jonas
bent sideways limberly into the chair
before his own desk. Hathaway rose
for an instant to see what was interest-
JONAS STOOD BESIDE HIS DESK.
ing outside, but the pretty girl was in
eclipse of the chaise top. “Thinking
of buying that colt?” inquired Hatha
way, a good deal disappointed, and
Jonas vaguely smiled.
The old farmer and Mr. Pendell were
conversing sedately. “Ain’t raised the
rate o’ interest, have they?’ asked the
depositor, with a smile.
“Directors think of lowering it an
other year,” reported the cashier. “We
can’t pay five per cent, if we don’t get
but four. Savings bank securities
come higher every year. Wny non t
you buy some bonds, Mr. Hayland?”
“The old county saving bank’s al
ways been good enough for me and my
folks.”
“You’d do better with your money by
two per cent.”
“Jim Ilymore struck for eighteen
and ain’t got nothing to show for’t. I
expect you’ve heard tell o’ his venture,
ain’t you?”
The cashier smiled and pushed the
bank book in its much thumbed envel
ope across the counter, and Mr. Hay
land took some time to put it into a
deep inner pocket and to button his
coat over it. “Well, I’ve got my sav
in’s where they’ll be earnin' a little
somethin’,” he said, after his usual cus
tom on such occasions. “There’d
been more this time, but we’ve been
fixin’ up the meetin’ house an’ wife
thought she ought to do same’s others.
Well, I do know but F felt the pleasure
o’ bein’ able to gratify her. Good day.”
“Good day, sir,” responded the cash
ier. “Give my respects to Mrs. llay
land.”
Jonas longed to take another look be
fore the buggy was driven away, per
haps forever, but he was afraid of II ath
away.
‘Who was that old gentleman, Hath
away?” he made bold to inquire; but
Hathaway only scuffed an angry foot
for answer, and began again at the foot
of a long column of figures.
“That’s Joel Hayland; he lives eight
or nine miles down Oak Hill way; a
good, comfortable farmer, and as hon
est a man as I know." Mr. Pendell him
self spoke warmly, and Jonas felt as
much pleased as if he were listening
to the praise of one of his own family.
Just then old Mr. Hayland and his
daughter were going out of town well
wrapped against the chilly wind which
luckily was well astern of the covered
chaise.
“We shall have it nice an’ comforta
ble goin’ home, sha’n’t we, Love?”
asked the farmer. “Did you get all those
things your mother wanted?”
“Yes, sir,” said Love. “Seems to me
there’s something I haven’t remem
bered, too. Who was it in the bank?”
she added.
“Mr. Pendell, the cashier, a nice, good
man he is—wanted to be remembered to
your mother.”
“Oh! not Mr. Pendell. I know him,”
protested Love. “A younger man I
mean.”
“I don’t know’s I really took notice.
There’s two or three of ’em. A young
Downs has been there a number o’
years. Mr. Pendell gets right up,
whatever he’s doin’, an’ ’tends to me
himself. They say he don’t do it for
everybody.”
“ ’Twas a tall, young-lookin’ fellow,”
Love Hayland continued persuasively,
but the old farmer shook his head, lie
had taken note of no one but his old
friend, the cashier; and so home they
went along the winding road through
the snowless winter country. It was
after Thanksgiving and Mr. Hayland
was two or three weeks later than
usual with his semi-annual deposit. Al
though the northwest wind was behind
them, the father and daughter were
glad to find themselves In their owjs
warm kitchen again. It was almost
night when they got home. The day
had been short and bleak, but Love
came in with rosy cheeks and dancing
eyes and a heartful of pleasure.
“I have had a real good ride,” she
said; “haven’t you, father?"
“ 'Twas pleasanter than goin’ alone,”
said the plain man with unwonted gal
lantry. “I don’t know but I like the
road full as well in good weather. Mr.
Pendell was civil and accommodatin’ to
me same’s he always is, and sent his re
spects to you, mother, i see Abel Fos
ter on the street, too, and he was glad
to see me, and they meant to ride up to
see us if that long spell o’ rain hadn't
hindered ’em. There wasn't many on
the street, ’twas a bad day.”
Love looked at her father with sur
prise.
“I suppose you got me that set o’ knit
tin’ needles?” asked Mrs. Hayland, after
looking over the packages that had
been brought in.
“I declare, i forgot all about ’em,
mother,” said Love. “I left them till
the lost thing, because we had to come
by the store again and father was in a
hurry to get his bank business done. I
got into the chaise after I did the other
errands and—”
“Dear heart, ’tain’t such a great mat
ter,” said the kind little mother, with a
sigh that Love could not hear. “Some
body’ll soon be going again.”
Presently Love disappeared and took
off her best woolen dress and came back
in a comfortable old one, but she had
lingered to tie in a piece of red ribbon
for a cravat and she had looked out of
the bedroom window toward town to
see if she could discover the reflection
of the new electric lights. The sky
was very cloudy and dark, but she was
pretty sure that a dim glow lighted the
heavens in that direction. When she
came down into the kitchen, her father
and mother and Jacob Bean, the hired
man, were already at supper. Love
looked uncommonly pretty and they all
noticed her; the father and mother
stole a pleased glance at one another.
“Seems to me you’ve taken a good
while to change your dress,” said Mrs.
Hayland, gently reproachful.
“It didn't seem long to me,” answered
Love, honestly. “I didn’t know how
late 'twas when we got home, it gets
dark so early now. Why, I forgot ever
so many things I’ve thought of buyin’.
I shall have to go again quick as I can”
(with a little blush).
“Come, draw up and have some o’ this
good warm supper, child,” sail the
father. “I think the road’s too plaguev
rough to drive over again until snow
comes. If you’d brought much more
I shouldn’t had a cent left to leave with
Mr. Pendell.”
“They weren’t all my things,” said
Love. “Mother, I don’t know but I
ought to have me anew winter suit
after all. Mine seemed to look a little
past when I got among folks.”
“I thought it looked pretty when you
come down ready to go ’Tis the bother
o’ getting it made,” said the busy little
woman. Love was still young for her
age, and had never settled down into
careful womanly ways though she was
.1. J “ 4 “ rWr—.
CHAPTER IIL
Jonas and Mr. Pendoll were alone
together in the bank one February
morning. One of the other young men
was away at his brother-in-law’s funer
al and Hathaway had been sent to
Boston on a financial errand. Jonas
wished that he could have had the
variety of a journey to Boston. Some
times he felt as if the irksome confine
ment of his business were telling upon
his health and spirits, but he looked
perfectly well, and unsympathetic
friends still congratulated him on his
excellent opportunity. The odor of
bank bills became more and more un
pleasant to him, and once or twice
good Mr. Pendell had felt obliged to
urge him to greater quickness—not
accuracy, for our hero was much to be
trusted in his figures. His patron, the
rich uncle, looked at him approvingly
from under his shaggy suspicious eye
brows, as he went and came about his
business or the bank meetings. Jonas
lived with .this uncle, who was a bach
elor, and there was always plenty to do
night and morning in the matter of
household work, the housekeeper being
amiable but decrepit and the uncle
held the opinion that a lad should be
made to work as he had worked in his
ACTIVE BUSINESS STILL WENT ON BE
TWEEN LOVE AND JONAS.
own youth. Jonas was naturally of a
domestic turn, and only varied his life
now and then by occupying a back seat
at an evening meeting. In the bank he
sometimes felt important and was up
borne by the dignity of his position,
but out of bank hours he was simply a
clumsy, country fellow unused to town
life. He often looked out of the bank
window to see that old horse from Oak
Hill, but he was never so fortunate,
though the two bright eyes that looked
from under the chaise top still shone
like stars in his thoughts.
Mr. Pendell was very busy that morn
ing, and when the door was opened he
nodded to Jonas, who had been busy
paying and receiving all the morning.
As the young man rose he saw the
safe horse of his dreams fastened to a
post in front of the window. There
was an old high-backed sleigh now,
with two good buffalo robes and plenty
of bright straw. Jonas recognized the
jCONTINUED.]
tiff! F np/M * T ytf f|f A
vviLL uc{jii\ lOlmlMj MLVfcK
Administration Preparing to Work the Mints
to Their Full Capacity.
Washington, I). C„ July 18.—Mr.
Preston, the director of the mint,
today, by direction of the secretary
of the treasury, issued orders to
mint authorities at San Francisco
amt New Orleans to begin at once
the coinage of silver dollars and
during the present month to coin
up to the ordinary capacities of the
mints. The silver to be first coined
will he blanks and ingots, of which
there is sufficient to coin about
$1,500,000 at these two mints and at
Philadelphia. As soon as this sup
ply is exhausted work probably will
begin on the silver bars, of which
there is a years’s supply at San
Francisco and New Orleans and
probably five years’ supply at Phil
adelphia.
So far as can be learned it is not
the purpose of the government to
extend the coinage of the seignior
age beyond a few millions, but it is
stated that aPer coining what gold
may be necessary and recoining
the abraded fractional silver, each
of the three mints probably will be
worked at its normal capacity on
silver dollars foi several months at
least, and presumably to the end of
the present calendar year. Wheth
er treasury notes will be retired as
fast as received for silver so far as
known has not been determined.
Charley “Touched the Governor.”
A number of Californians were
gathered together yesterday after
noon and fell to talking about peo
ple on and from the Pacific slope,
says the New York Press. Of course,
the case of the vivacious “Charley”
Fair could not oe kept out of the
conversation. Mr. Fair passed
through this city on Friday on his
way back from Europe with his
wife, with whom he eloped not long
ago from San Francisco—a lady
whose name is mentioned only in
whispers on Nob hill. Before young
Mr. Fair came into the enjoyment
of his present opulent income, he
had a pressing need fur SIOO, and
checked off in his mind a!! the pre
texts he had used to extract money
from his father. The limit of his
invention seemed tt> have been
reached, when he found himself
possessed of a brilliant idea, and he
called without delay on the senior
Fair at his office.
“I have anew idea, father,” said
he, deferentially, “for an absolutely
original scheme. I have worked it
-**y own minri r 1
has never neen i nought of before.
There may be millions in it. If
you’ll let me have it hundred on ac
count I’ll tell it to you.”
“Don’t string me now, Charley,”
said the eider Fair, savagely, but
with a shade of doubt, for he had
considerable respect for Charley’s
imagination. “What is it?”
“Cash before delivery,” said the
young man firmly, and his father
reluctantly separated himself from
five 120-bills.
“My idea is,” said young Mr.Fair,
as he pocketed the bills and edged
toward the door, “to, organize a
syndicate to fill up the canals in
Venice and then form a traction
street railway system.”
How To Cultivate Potatoes.
Col. James H. Sutton, one of the
most successful and prosperous of
Monroe county’s numerous well-to
do farmers, writes the following let
ter to the Monroe Advertiser, which
will be of interest to every farmer
and gardener in this country;
Editor Advertiser:—Jutt now
when the farmers should realize
the necessity of raising as far as
they can, their own supplies, any
suggestion tending to help them is
opportune, and I wish to say a word
or two about raising Irish potatoes.
There is no need of anyone ever
buying seed Irish potatoes. I have
not bought any jin a number of
years and have kept my own seed
since the Early Rose potatoes were
first introduced here. Early in the
spring I plant my first crop and
either mulch or cultivate. W] n
the vines die in the summer, plouga
up and gather all the large ones
and let the small ones remain n
in the ground. Mulch the first
rain when the ground is we f . Be
certain to keep the patch well ma
nured and not to cut the fall plant
ing. The fall crop of potatoes
should remain in the ground all
winter and when ready to plant in
the spring again, rake off the mulch
ing, plough up, cut and plant at
once.
By the above method, I have po
tatoes all the year round, and they
are always fine and large—as nice
as anyone’s. I have just planted
fall crop. The sooner they are
planted now the better.
J. If. SITTOX.
Wanted.—Every lady in Cartersville
to call on .Mrs. O. B. Jenkins and receive
a free trial of the most renowned com
pleviou beautifier ot earth.
A MECHANICAL HEN.
The Profits of Chicken-Raising by In*
cubation.
The profits of raising chickens by
means of incubators and brooders Is
apparently quite large. The smallest
sized incubator costs twenty-five
dollars, with oil lamp and all other
necessaries complete, and is good
for one gross of eggs. They are, of
course, well selected, and may cost
twenty cents a dozen just now. The
eggs are deposited on plates which
can be made to revolve by a touch,
but owing to the eggs being equally
exposed on all sides and the tem
perature being always maintained at
the same level, the trouble of turn
ing the eggs which afflicts the do
mestic hen is spared to the owner of
the machine. It takes from nine
teen to twenty-one days to turn out
the perfected brood of chicks, and no
gain has yet been made on the ef
forts of the well-disposed hen in the
matter of time records. At two
months the chickens are worth a
quarter apiece for culinary pur
poses, or, if duck eggs have been
experimented with, the pecuniary
returns are larger. Ducks take a
few days more to hatch. The young
birds are placed at birth under the
brooder or nursing mother, a cast
iron construction much resembling
the incubator and warmed in the
same manner by oil or gas. Under
the shade of this substitute for the
spreading wings of the maternal
hen the chicks thrive and grow. The
cost of food Is inconsiderable and
the profits must be large. The in
cubators and brooders are built of
sheet iron or tin, are about three
feet high and eight in circumference,
and take up as much room as an
ordinary flour barrel. Cellar culture
of chickens ought to pay.—Chicago
Mail.
Merely Preliminary.
A man came down Franklin street
the other evening carrying a satchel.
A young fellow who stood on the
corner of Niagara street stopped
forward and said: “Say, boss, have
you got any old clothes to sell?”
“No,” replied the man.
“Want your satchel carried?”
“No.”
“I'll shino your shoes for five
cents.”
“Don’t want a shine.”
“Want to buy a paper?”
“No.”
The young man looked with well
simulated surprise at the man car
rying the satchel and said: “Well,
I can clean carpets or pack fur
niture.”
or f urmt ure to* pacHf ’’ rr)e * s to clean
“Want your lawn mowed?"
“Now, see here,” said the man
who was carrying the satchel, turn
ing fiercely on the young man who
had stood on the corner, “what in
blazes are you following me along
like this for? Quit it or I’ll call a
policeman.”
“Well," replied the young man,
“I was only trying to impress on
you the fact that I am willing to
work before I asked you for a few
cents to get a night’s lodging.”
He got a quarter. —Buffalo Ex
press.
A String of Diamonds.
Mrs. Willie K. Vanderbilt’s fa
mous string of pierced diamonds al
ways excites not only admiration,
but wonder. They are all magnifi
cent solitaires, and through the cen
ter of their superb cutting runs a
gold wire, which fastens them to
gether. Thus a string or band of
brilliant light goes around the fair
neck of the beautiful wearer. It is
said that Mrs. Vanderbilt’s idea in
doing this was to secure a glimpse
of diamonds only—as if they were
unset —as she had a great fondness
for the stones and likes to hold them
in her hands and admire their colors
in their unset state. To have three
or four dozens of these wonderful
stones, as if unset, and yet so they
can be Vorn, was a dream of hers
when she was a penniless southern
beauty, with only beauty and fine
family to recommend her to the
young millionaire’s fancy.
In the Interest of Truth.
As the fish entered his home his
wife recoiled with a shriek of horror.
“What,” she demanded in a
frenzy, “is that string banging out
of your mouth?”
He heard her not.
“Darling,” he implored, “my
traveling bag.”
With trembling hands she col
lected a collar and a pair of socks.
“My life,” the husband hastily
continued, “I am caught. All I ask
of you is that you do not believe all
the lies that will be told about me.”
With a convulsive pressure of the
hand he was gone.—N. Y. Recorder.
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iL e. As’its story is given, it was
established by the earl of Bellamont
in 1700 in the new city hall in Wall
street, where the sub-treasury
building now stands. New York
had then a population of about 5,000.
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bv Cartersvllle..,s.36pm I,v Cedartown. .6.55 as
“ Stilesboro 6.52 “ Grady 7.10 “
“ Taylorsville..6.o9 “ “ Rockmart 7.30 “
“ Rockmart 6.30 “ “ Taylorsville..7.s7 “
“ Grady 6.50 “ I “ Stilesboro 8.02 “
“ Cedartown....7.os •• lAr at,Cartersvllle 825 “
No.-6 Passenger—West No. 6 Passenger— Eas i
SUNDAY ONLY. I SUNDAY ONLY.
Lv Cartersvllle..4.lo pm! Lv Cedartown...B.oo a m
“ Stilesboro .5 03 “ “ Grady 8.15 “
“ Taylorsville 5.14 “ “ R0ckmart....8.35 “
“ R0ckmart....6.30 “ | “ Taylorsville 8.56
“G,ady 6.46 •• | •• stiiest)oro....9.o7 “
Ar Cedartown. .7.05 "I At Cartersvllle .9.30 “
Daltoii Feiple College,
DALTON, CA.
Having taken this col[ege for another
three years term 1 propose to
build it up to a
HIGHER DEGREE OF EXCELLENCE
than it has ever before known. If you
you wish your daughter
Well and Cheaply Educated
send her to Dalton. Wo enroll
Two Hundred Pupils,
of whom fifty are boarders. To insure
a place write af one. Desirable rooiu-i
are taken first.
Address REV. G- .1. ORR, Pres’t.
egfl ELECTRIC TELEPHONE
Sold ontriht. no rent, noroyulty. Adapted
f L to City, Vilhtg* or Country. Needed in evei r
home, shop, store and office. Greatest convex -
ience and best seller on earth.
/m! ’ Ajfenli* make from W l©sSO perdrv,
UiVjijj! One in a residence means a sale to all 10
1 “! neighbors. Fine instruments, no toys, wor> i
g A anywhere, any distance. Complete, ready u
] ; -T ums when shipped. Can be put up by any l b ,
\J never ont of order, no repairing, lasts s mo
1 time. Warranted. A money maker. Write
k-JUlff. P. Harrison & Cos., Clork 10, Columbus. 0.
feii
An agreeable Laxative and NERVE TONIO.
Sold by Druggists or sent by maiL 25c.. 60c.,
and SI.OO per package. Samples free,
ITA The Favorite TOOTH mmi3
Av lw Lr for the Teeth and Breath. 26-,
Twelve Months Support.
GEORGIA —Bartow County.
Tbe Appraisers appointed to set apart
a twelve montns’ support for the fain i /
of Henry A. Holland, deceased, havii g
filed their return, all persons concerned
are hereby cited and required to show
cause in the court of ordinary of sa J
county, within four weeks from tl a
publication of this notice, why the ap
plication for said twelve months* sup
port should not be granted.
This July 2nd, 1834.
G. vV\ HENDRICKS, Ordinary.
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dishes for iamllj iu ob cub v*.
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W. P. HARRISON * CO., li<!rk **’ **• C- ** k * *