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NEW LONDON’'S SUCCESS. . Neéw London has in the past ten pledges ghown her ability to have met the conditions without any outside ald, while her intent was merel; provide for a per cent. of lapses w] might prove em at some fu- ture time. ‘While we recognize that New Lon- don is on the way to become the edu- cational center of eastern Conmnecticut, we see no reason why The Bulletin ehould not bid her Godspeed. She may still be cherishing that old ambi- tion to become the sole county seat over which jealousies and prejudices have risen In the past; and if this is so we should still wish her Godspeed, because she must honorably win the distinction—the presitige which will compel the people to concede the full honor to her. New London and Norwich are so close together on the map that they can make faces at each other if they feel in the mood; and inthe past this juvenile method of jealous resentment has been more or less resorted to; but we are sister cities and our interests #0 interlace that neither can win edu- cational, social or industrial prestige without in & degree benefiting the oth- er; hence, the competition should be zood natured and the exchange of commendation and applause equally generous and hearty. Montesque observed that “In most things success depends on knowing how long it takes to succeed.” This achievement is only the beginning of ; great task of which the material anifestation is the least important. More Is expected of New London now than ever béfore, and New London must meet the requirements. It has been said “Success makes success as " and so we are New London, wishing her every good thing, and be- grudging Rer nothin A HIGH TAX RATE. It may seem strange to New Eng- landers to be told that the communi- ties at the west carry a burden of 60 mills gh the thousand just as easily as we carry s burden of 24 mills. Some years ago we met a New Eng- lander who had made his home in Colorado for many years, and when he sald his tax rate was 60 mills on the dollar we naturally gasped, and in- quired how he pald it. When he said he borrowed money at 12 per cent. for business purposes it was very natural to inquire how he could afford to do It. His reply may b3 enlight- ening now that we have on exhibition here the 40-mill tax rate of Cedar Rapids, Towa. “What is' your fax rate?” he asked, and he was told 23 mills, “You pay $1.50 a day for ordinary labor,” he observed, “and money bired here for business uses for 5 per cent. Your tax is 23-50ths of the earning power of your money. We pay ordinary labor from $4.50 to $5.00 & day, and our money costs us 12 per cemt., and oyr tax is 60-120ths of the earning power of money. We are do- ing business on a higher plane, on which more money is exchanging hands, the people seem to be better satisfied, and really when you come to proportion our burden is not so much greater than yours. Everything is not what it seems!” It is common at the west to find these high tax rates, as we call them; but inquiry may lead to the revela- tion that they are all on a different plane of doing business than New Fngland; hence our overestimation of their burden. In view of this Colorado tax of §0 mills on the dollar, it is noticeabl that the 40.3 mill tax of Cedar Rapids is not so excessive; and if hired money for business uses there is 8 per cent. to eur 5 per cent, it is a fact that their 40.3 mills against'80 mills is not so much more than 24 mills against 50 mills here in New England. All things, we are told, are rela, tive, and there appears to be ample evidence that the burden of taxation is no exception, AN ABNORMAL WINTER. As we are approaching spring and looking back over the three closest winter months we find that the winter of 1911 has been different from the record for forty years. An examina- tion of the statistics shows that since 1571 and up to 1911 the mean temper- atnre of December in Boston has been 31.4, January 374, February 23.1. 'We have a reverse record this year, with December the coldest, January warm- or than December, but .4 of a degree colder than January usually is, and February 1.1 degrees colder than the mean temperature for the month reg- ularly, and 4.4 degrees colder than January. These three winter months have not moderated toward sprihg as Ssh g L s, EDITORIAL NOTES. former Mrs. Marshall Field shows herself to have been sagacious in keeping her jewels ineured. % February distinguished itself in Maine by showing up fifty-seven vari- eties of weather in twenty-eight days. Mt. Holyoke college is feeling the need of a two-million endowment, It is a substantial gitf to pray, or hope, for. The Newark News does not feel sure that a three-minute prayer for the Jersey legislature is not time ‘wasted. Iowa is feeling that it would do the legislatura of that state good to take a week’s vacation as a rellef ‘rom the deadlock. Portland, Me., notes that the real spring has not been reached vet, but thinks it is enjoying a mighty good Imitation. Happy thought for today: The dreamer whose ship comes in when he is away is to be classed among the unfortunate. In the Panama zone the landslides appear to be wholly independent of political elections: but perhaps they do mot cost any more. The blue jay in his happy moods reminds one of a man with a new cor- net, He makes @ nolse without pro- ducing & musical sound. - The statistics show that of every hundred persons 62 are comparatively idle, and our average is seven higher than the United Kingdom's. The hesitancy of Russia to get aft- er China with usual promptness and flerceness may be the fact that the plague is no respecter of persons. Theodore Roosevelt admits that he likes to talk; and it is quite likely true that he has no diffidence about talking back when it is necessary. The kindly feelings expressed by Japan concerning the new trade treaty must be quite annoying to Congress- man Hobson and his school of alarm- ists. An Australian is said to have in- vented & machine that will milk 100 cows in two hours. The first great struggle will be to get the 100 cows to milk. i The bachelors of Massachusetts must be surprised to see how many people blame them and hold them in contempt because they do mot get married. The Lehigh Valley road has raised the wages of a thousand firemen re- sardless of the refusal of the inter- state commerce commission to permif an increase of freight rates. The Toledo Blade says it “some- that we wouldn't want to live in a town where Canadian quarters and dimes are not accepted by the street ear conductor.” Philadelphia has had a proposed bond issue of eight millions cancelled by the supreme court of the state; and The Times says the cause is a “low degree of civic spirit.” That hurts any place. LETTERS TO THE EDITOR Mr. Vallette on Reciprocity. Mr. Editor: Since reading “Tha Farmer’s Talk to Farmers” in The Bulletin of Feb. 11, I have been think- ing and wondering quite a lot. For quite a while, lo, these many years, the farmers’ representatives, the peo- ple's representatives, or misrepresenta- tives (as you like it), have been labor- ing, vigorously laboring, for their con- stituents. It looks a little unjust to ac- cuse them wrongfully. Haven't they been trying to find a_market some- where for the farm products? Haven't they labored hard to prevent, the pau- per-made goods: of other couhtries be- ing brought in here to spoil our mar- kets? If you don’t belleve it, read the Congressional Record these days on the r-e-c-i-p-r-o-c-i-t-y talk. You may not believe it (I don't), but some of those farmers’ representatives are rel!tlg “sweating blood,” at least some of them say they are. It is really a , & mark of ingratitude, that we, us farmers, do not appreciate their works more, for “their works will fol- low them,” or words to that effect. No, us farmers do not want any reciproeity with Canada; that is, some. of us dont’, and some of us do. It is about six of one and half a dozen of the other, and possibly there is not more than one in the dozen, if there is even one, that knows anything about it. One thing is quite certain, most of the great newspapers seem to know all about it, either one way or the other. I wish I could remember the exact number of busheis of wheat the farmers of the United States sent into Canada last year and how many ‘busheéls the farmers of Canada sent into the United States. - But it was about 80 of one to 100 of the other. That is, you may call it 100 thousand or million to 80 thousand or million of the other, the ratio being 80 to 100. In this particular instance ft was like the dog and the bear, the dog was a leetla ahead but not ‘much. The United States farmers were a leetle ahead. In this connection the farmers send- ing this wheat are the farmers who farm the farmers. It is a mixed mess ;vhten you tr‘y.:ffln:lmndk e it. Congress uts on 0 keep out foreign made ‘fi)Pdl. to protect the working- man and enable him to buy the farm- ers’ product, thus making a home mar- ket for his produce and in this way indirectly protecting the farmer, and at the same time those statesmen of ours in Washington are h\n!h(.m‘ all the world over to find times feels so friendly toward Canada | given preference. Do not use over 250 words. 4. Original stories or letters only Wlé.l be used. * dress at the top of the first page. Address all communications to Uncle Jed, Bulletin Office. “Reach up as far as you can, and God will reach down all the rest of the way." The Land of Story Books. - At evening when the lamp is lit, ‘Around the fire my parents sit; They sit at home and talk and sing, And do not play at apything. Now, with my little gun I crawl All in the dark along the wall, ‘And follow round the forest tracik ‘Away behind tba sofa back, There, in the night, where none can spY, . All in my hunter’s camp I lie, And play at books that I have read Till it is time to go to bed. These are the hills, these are the ‘woods, These are my starry solitudes; And there the river by whose brink The roaring lions come to drink. I see the others far away As if in firelit camp they lay, And 1, Tke an Indian scout, Around their party prowled about. So, when my nurse comes in for me, Home I return across the sea, And go to bed with backward looks At my dear land of Story-books. —Robert Louis Stevenson. HIDDEN WORD PRl‘ZE AWARD. ners. The Book ALFRED HORIGAN, 94 Mt Pleas~ ant street, Norwich. LILLIAN CALLAHAN, 145 Boswell avenue, Norwich. RICHARD TOBIN, 288 Franklin street, Norwich. (Special prize). The book winners will please call at The Bulletin business office for their books. ‘Will Master French please call noon—as before. UNCLE JED'S TALK WITH LITTLE ks FOLKS. at The children are writing nice letters in the Hidden Word puzzle depart- ment and are pleasing Uncle Jed with their correct replies and drolleries. The word-puzzie may be followed by a proverb puzzle or an unfinished story competition. Book prizes for the winners will be continued monthly—a good jpook for a boy and a girl and oc- casionally a special prize, Richard Tobin’s special prize is be- cause he has enswered correctly five hidden-word puzzles and written a lit- tle story with each, and was the iounge,sg of the regular contributors. ge 9. “Uncle Jed would like to have little sto- ries from the children,.and for the best story in March he will give a pretty book. Do not use over two pages of note-peper, write on one side of sheet, sign pen-name if yvou wish, but send in full name and address. Write about dolls, pets, visits, or anything that may be of interest to the writer. ANSWERS TO HIDDEN WORD PUZZLE. Old Mother Hubbard. I always liked Old Mother Hubbard because she was so good to her dog: but just think now what a wig would cost her and how hér cat would be after that dog’s head; and I expect for a hat to be stylish he would have to have a little red and white toque and yards of hair ribbon. Gee! but the way the girls do fix their hair!— Raymond French, age 14, Norwich. Old Mother Hubbard's cupboard was bare, so the poor little dog had no bones to spare. —Eva S. Partridge, age 7, Brewster's Neck. Old Mother Hubbard was sharp and quick; she went to the woods to gath- er sticks; she picked these and ran away, and has never came back since that day, because of the lack of water. —Alfred Horigan, age 12, Norwich. The story of Old Mother Hubbard is as old as the hills, yet! it’s told of her little old cupboard, where she kept all her meat, which was all very cheap, yet her poor little dog ate it all— Alfreda E. Brosofske, age 11, Norwich. Could I own a wise dog like Old Mother Hubbard’s I would always have for him a nice bone in my cupbeard: I would buy for him ice cream and bon-bons fine. Oh, what a wonder would be this .dog. of mine!—Dora Moran, age 10, Norwich. shed Ht ;i i ‘Write your name, age and ad- |l companion she had. “When he died she erected a monument for him equal to a real person’s monument.—Clifford H. Rogers, age 7, Norwich. Ol Mother Hubbard had a wonder- ful dog. He could sing. dance, read, write and perform wonderful tricks. I saw a little black and tan dog do the same at Lincoln Park onme summer. He could dance and ibark in a singing tone. He would put his paw over his eyes and bend the head while his master sald, “Our Father.” He could put down 1, 11, 111, etc,, on the black- board. He could jump through hoops and barrels. He must have re- lated to Old Mother Hubbard's dog. He deseryes a monument erected when he ix dead—Rlchard Tobin,uge 3, Noz- wicl ‘Good Old Mother Hubbard was just geiting home; she had been to market for some meat and a bone. But her dog was so greedy for something to eat that he ate up the bone and then all the meat. So Old Mother Hubbard, who was very much vexed, took him over her knee—you can guess what (;\iamc next.—Lillian Callahan, age 11, orw! Old Mother Hubbard was a dame. She had a dog that was very active. One day he was hungry and she went to the cupboard to get him a bone, and found the cupboard bare. She went to the store to get him something to eat, but when she came back he was dead, and strange things had happened to him. After that he could sing, read and he’ could write. He had rich dainties whenever he fed and a mon- ument when he was dead.—Henrietta Burley, age 11, Plainfield, Conn. “Oh, where are The “Tribune” and “New York Times,” compared with “Old Mother Hubband” in The '“Bul- letin’s” lines?—Mary Adelalde age 11, 31 Broadway, Norwich. Old Mother Hubbard and her dog went behind (le log to see the hog; the hog gave a zrunt and the dog’s teeth were blunt, and Old Mother Hub- bard had to hunt.—Alfred Morrill, age 10, Garfield avenue, Norwich. Old Mother Hubbard had a dog which she thought a good deal of, and taught him a good many tricks. This dog was Mother Hubbard’s dellghL‘ The dog was very wonderful and it is said he could read and write.—Bessie Bushnell, age 13, Norwich Town. Old Mother Hubbard is the name of a nursery rhyme about an old woman and her dog. This wonderful dog was Dame Hubbard’s -delight; he could sing, he could dance, he could read, he could write. She gave him rich dainties whenever he fed, and erected a monument when he was dead—Mar- guerite M. Copeland, age 12, Norwich. O1d_Mother Hubbard, so the story goes, had a little dog with a pink nose: this little dog was very fond of meat, so she went to the cupboard to get him some meat, but when she gat there no meat could she find, so the poor liftle dog -lay down and whined.— Gertrude E. Thornes, age 12, Norwich. Ellen M. Connelly, age 7, Norwich, Conn, Lincoln Crawford, age 11, Norwich, Conn. My Darling Little Tom. “Mary had a Ifttle lamb,” But T have got a Kkitty; 5 _ I don’t believe that her old lamb ‘Was ever half so pretty. Her fur is just as soft as silk, And such a pretty gray; But_oh' my darling little Tom Will sometimes run away. You'll know him if you find him, His name is on his collar; And if you'll bring my Tommy home Il give you half a dollar! Norwich. N. E H. The Wrens and Their Barrel-House. Dear Uncle Jed:—Here is some more bird talk. As long ago as the first Shannon building was built my grand- father one day brought home a wee little barrel and made a bird-house. Ol1d Mother Hubbard was a funny old girl; she powdered ber face and made He had no sooner placed it on a pole than a pair of wrens came and hired. In their little suits of brown and JERRY AND BOCO SEE WOOD FOLKS A Night-Cap Story for Little Folks. (Copyrighted) A butterfly metropolis, or city, is a big patch or field of flowers where but- terflies meet to gather honey, or to lay their eggs, so it may be a field of daisies, a Dbig patch of violets, or a large clump of milkweed, which is sometimes called_“butterfly weed,” be- cause so many of them love it and fly to it; and it was this home of the Zebra. caterplllar that Jerry and. Boco found themselves in about midday, while two lHttle lads were skirting it to find Cat-erpillars, so named because they are plunderers for food. Jerry was a little puzzled by the cats he had met in the fields, for there was cat-nip, and the cat-call of the cat-bird and the cat-erpillar, and he didn’'t know how many more, for he knew nothing of the cat-kins which were gone, or of a cat- astrophe which might be his portion. Jerry felt frolicsome and would haye chased the butterflies had not the boys been there. He soon found that flight was the thing for Boco and him- self if they did not want the boys to chase them, so they sneaked away and wandered in the woods and fields. The first travellers they met were the Bufo's, the insect eaters, whom we all know "as toeds, and Jerry was in- elined to play with them, but when he found that they were not nice .and were not pleasant to play with or to eat, he did as Boco did, let them alone; and they wandered oft fito ‘woods to a pond where they listened to Mr. Rana, the pond-croaker, saw Mr. Chelon, the speckled turtle which boys capture and take home in their pockets, saw old Triton, the crawling in the damp and suniess places, and . Mr. Hyla up on a tree to whistle up a shower. It was just like a museum ‘to Jerry, and he ed it all: Boco “Che | much in summer, sharp ‘and dangerous glances up this tree and that, but he did not see them. The cats were worried apd decided it was not best to come down until after datk, when they could slip away to some quiet retreat for the night. And they saw the day fade away: and the saucy crows yawped at them as they flew to their roosting place, and the squirrels chattered at them as intrud- ers, and they were worried for fear something more dangerous to them than a food-hunting squirrel or a passing, sharp-eved crow should find them out. Time went slowly and they were tired and hungry when they came down out of the tree, Boco backing | down and dropping first, with Jerry fo‘;uftm and making a bungling job When they had kept still and listen- ed for a while, and found jt was safe to move to new fields, théy began to run from bush to bush ' and to make their way toward the open lots, when they su Mrs. Quail and - her brood and easily captured a chicken apiece and then went to a fenee-cor- ner where it was open and commanded 2 good view of the immediate country, and there the la-ltedlndlaidlowinr ay. y the dawning of Boc) talked for quite awhile about his adventures and Jerry learned that Nobody’s cat in winter was very | ':wuke;zawtoon n‘?:h.-fl. amper | n o to;oéheir- Mves: Tha coves Tof Wwoods was most inviting and through bushes and by a crooked path they' | came to0 a . great fern garden besid, which was a moss-covered -boulder ‘upon which they found & Test- grayituhrdmuum.mwen rom the female, except that the male is almost alwass singing. This lttle pair of wrens soon had young ones in the barrel. They had very bad luck with their first brood, as a large blue- jay pulled.them out of the barrel and ate them up. Then they raised another nest full, and they all flew away very happy in the fall. Each year they came, until four years ago, when ‘brought the barrel down to my house and propped it up in = tree, & How Mr. Wren found out where the ‘barrel-house was I don't know, as I lived two places below; but I always thought that he saw my dog and cat, which he knew so well, down in' this yard. He came up to the old home about on time, and & few days later he came to our new yard and found the barrel, and oh! how happy he was.. He went in and out and up on top and sang so hard, and then started to build, so as to hold his house, which he did every year before he went after his wife. In about three days he re- turned with hér and they began house- keeping. She threw out all the sticks and built to suit herself. He brings the twigs to the door, then hops up on the barrel and sings his short but sweet little song. P The wren is & very small bird with a little sharp bill and is a friend to our rosebush and flower garden. ‘The T quite often bring little birds to us to feed until they can fly. We lost cne this winter that we had kept for seven years, because it was hurt about the wing when brought to us; and while it could hop in the cage or in the room, it could not fly, but it had a sharp bill. Norwich. BIRD STUDENT. THE HIDDEN NAME PUZZLE. ‘To solve this' puzzle, eut out the letters and place them on a sheet of white paper and arrange them so as to spell the name of the persom the let- ters Tepresent. Must Melt [S] Lift Fie ‘When the hidden name has been discovered write a short story about the person. A prize book at the end of the month to iWo competitors. . Origin and aning of Names. Susan is Hebrew, a Lily. Guy s Trench, the Leader. Alma is Latin, the Kindly. Margaret is Greek, a Pearl. Rachel is Hebrew, ‘the Lamb. Edwin is S8axon, the Congueror. Paul is Laetin, the Small One. Clara is Latin, the Bright One. Lionel is Latin, a Little Lion. Jacob is Hebrew, the Supplanter. Hugh is Dutch, the Lofty Man. Gilbert is Saxon, Bright as Gold. Ernest is Greek, the Serious One. Martin is Latin, the Martial One. Lucius is Latin, the Shining One. —Western Review. To know just what—it's hard to tell— O-u-g-h is meant to spell. At times it appears as though We ought to sound it as in dough. Why, then, perhaps just like enough, It's Sounded as it is in tough, . Or, maybe, a8 is sometimes true, ‘We speak it as it is in through; Or if we find we are still off, We sound it as it is in trough, ‘When, finally, we must allow, *Twas meant that it should be sounded like “bough. And, so, just what—it's hard to tell— O-u-g-h is meant to spell. —Nixon Waterman. 2 An Easy Trick, First of all, ask your hostess to obilge you with the loan of one of her most_valuable teacups. Then get a newspaper, a penny and a poker. Put the cup on a table, mouth downwards, then place the newspaper over i, and press it against the cup, so that it takes the shape of the china article. Now ask one of the company to mark the penny so that he will know it again. While everybody is watching this person mark the coin, elip the cup into your pocket—taking great care that nobody is any the wiser—and the paper will be found to retain the shape of the cup. Make one or two humor- ous remarks to excite the audience, and then apply the poker with as much force as you like to the mnewspaper. Your hostess will probably jump up with alarm as the newspaper is flat- tened out; but just as she approaches to recover the supposed fragments of china, lift the newpspaper up and say: “Is this the penny which was marked > “Don’ts” for Stamp Collectors. * Don’t carry stamps loose in the post. In out of ‘south. though I most _cases stampb has not been sanctioned by the Hhe Diblic’as & Fouch-and_ready way P as a roi |~ < ly the difficulty. o History of a Pin. I am only a pin, but am helpful in the household. wire and they big rollers to make me ght was then put into & machine and eut off and sharpened at the end and had a head put on the other. 1 was then put into another machine and was pinned to some paper and was in & box and sent away down ‘When we arrived we jumped %0 much that a negro yelled, “There’s a spook In dat bo: 1 was then sent 4o a store and sold to & woman and she was sp careless.! that she dropped me on the floor, but 1 was soon found end was boy’s coat. He took me I dropped intt I am still 0 a hole. I there, living happily, al- am rusty.—By a 13-year- this use of half around ” and ran away. s mpany. ed hool old Nebraska. Boy. COAL Forward! March! March has ususlly been a long, cold, windy month, but today nobody cares how fast it comes because they Coal with Chappell's Coel previous up thereto. Some LUMBER JOHN A. MORGAN & SON, Coal and Lumber Telephone 834 .. ALWAYS IN STOCK. A. D. LATHROP, Office—cor. Market and Shetucket St _ Telephons 168-13. AMITE COAL “It burns up clean™ Well Seasoned Wood Em C. H. HASKELL. 402 — 'Phones — 489 g00d, ary Coal on hand today. CHAPPELL CO. Contral Wharf and 150 Main Street. Afteynoons at 2. Evenings at 8 All Week—Matinees Daily. POLI PLAYERS GREAT:lI;’l‘HOl‘EERI‘NG— DAIRY FARM BIGGEST PRODUCTION OF THE SEASON. Souvenirs Wednesday Afternoon rmn./‘v Afternoon—“Country Sociable” Recepti s Montgomery NEXT WEEK, “THE' THREE OF US.” George A. Davis’. PIAND RECITAL By EDITH THOMPSON under the suspices of The Collegs Glub, for the benefit of the Academy ‘dullding fund, at Slater Hali, Tu evening, Mareh 7th, at 8 o'clock. Tick- ets $1.00 each. Sale of reserved seats begins on Thursday, March mart WThMTu S ———————————— 2d, at ' MUSIC. Telephones. Tal. 811 WILLIAM L. WHITE, Piano Tuner, 3 48 South A St, Taftville r. c. agen TUNER 122 Prospect 8t, Norwich, Ca Central Whart NEED A TRUNK? Buy 1t here, and now. ists’ Trunks left. To close them out, will sell same at cost. The Shetucket Harazss Co., 321 Main Street, ‘Wm. €. BODE, Prop. First-class Furniture is what we carry. Every piece is made by the most expert workmen and the prices are within reach of eyervone. If you are thinking of Buying Furni- ture of any description step in and look around. 2] Dpocket. Don’t stick stamps down tight to the album page. Collectors left off that habit thirty years ago. Use gummed mounts or hinges. Don’t plunge stamps into water to get the paper off. Steam them, or just float them, face upward, in'a of water. “8plit” Stamps and Their Value. Many of the most treasured speci- t| mens in stamp collectjons are what philatelists call plit rovisionals” that is, stanips cat in P! ‘ half to “nuth: | smaller value during a shortage in the —_— e Kills a Murderer. A mercfless murrerer is Appendicitis with viotims, but Dr. King’s New Life Pflls kill it by prevention. They @ently Y e mach, liver and bowels, preveriting that clogging that inyites .. curing will soon and We are no for Paintin orating. 62-66 Main St. Spring Season Jour W. PAPERS (ONB. We bave them in all grades Stenciling Eight Tour- are showing. house cleaning. Cranston 1 QUbrt Old year old Tflk-y Wine ... to March 8, Ma sty 4 P \Orders Filled. here. Timea to think of and DECORA- I Quart Lake View Old Whi Latest Novalties Chignon Puffs Cluster Curls «_for the New Coitfares Gison Toile o 61 Broadway ‘Phone 503 The Goodwin Corss Lingerie WODELS FOR EVERY FICURE. CORSETS ALTERED AND REPAIRE). Materials and examine the ch sortment of stencils and materia It is none too early to prepare your new draperies for use after the spring & Co. 158 MAIN . STREET '$1.00_SPECIAL Trapper Whiskey, 5 | 8ple from Saturday, Feb. 25, JAS. 0°CONNELL, 20 Bath 8t F. W. HOLMS, Dentist ne 522 octl0d Building Annex, Room A. B il Ainsx Rep A, DK. CR CHAMBERLQM’ PR dawtal Surgeon.

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