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THE TRIBUNE HEPUBLICAN, MONDAY, JULY 6 J9H 9 T. eir I 'CLrf'' vjp i. 1 "ii i ti ji 1 yew i er wt i I OVER THREE COUNTIES Steinke Rambles in Portions of Luzerne, Lackawanna And Wyoming And Has Great Time. BY BILL STEINKE If I live to be 153 years old I'll never forget the Fourth of July, 1914. It Was the grandest, busiest, glorlest Fourth I ever spent I had more fun than any five men could possibly save had in the same space of tune.

I took In everything between Valley View park and Lake Winola and got borne just in time to go to bed. I. started out with a nice refresh ing plunge in Bauschman's bath house and then a nice wee breakfast, after which I followed the crowd and went to the ball game. It waskhe regular orowd, just as enthusiastic as the crowd was when Bill Massey made that peppery home run on the Fourth of years gone by, only they didn't throw any coin at the players i they did when Bill made that drive. One very welcome visitor was Joe O'Brien.

Charlie Schlager was there with the peanuts. Dr. O'Malley held down his regular seat and. hia glasses hung on his nose at the same angle; P. W.

Costello and Jim Powell, as were up high on the i fi.it Dutan nTtnnnall I Via crlsaa man, was there, too, planted on a nice twenty five cent seat in the right field bleachers; Eddie White and his friend, Considine, of New York, didn't regret buying, grandstand seats they did it was a good game. Old Bill Coughlin was on the lob puling the grass in the coach box just as natural, and last, but not least, Umpire was a wee bit more careful in his judgment. For fun particulars of the game se. Bub's witeup on the sporting pig's. Just a trifle Reminiscent, 1 Coming down from the grandstand I ran Into Al.

Westpfahl, who lnvit ed me to take a ride In his "ar. On 1 TaVi OAktlnb an old South Sider, who lives in Pat ergon now. The three of us had luncheon at Herr Zenke's, and while we were breaking our bread, as they say. John became reminiscent. He recalled the days when there was a park between the old Hand property, which is now zenke and tne old Baptist church, which has been trans formed, into the Columbia.

Manys the time the Hartman boys and me cut cat tails on the square and manys the time did we take that short cut to Petersburg with our girls on the oath that ran across the board of trade and barrels of fun did we have, too, when a circus came to town and pitched its tents in the field where the Poli stands now," said After that, Al. motored me over to the Laurel Line, where I caught a car for Valley View park to pay my respects to the Bonnie Bra' scots. There was certainly some bunch of Wilkes Barre fans on that car. Sore as a squeszed lemon and the only thing they lacked were bandages. The cars had no sooner leil Jfiunton wnen I began to hear strains of Harry Lauder's efforts: "Tobermory," "I Love a Lassie' and a "Wee Deoch an "Doris," Oh, dear me, I coujdn't get there quick enough.

I have never been in Glasgow, but the very atmos tihur. wioHa nrijk hnmaainlr fftr ha "Bonnie Braes o' Lochlomond." Scots in Plenty. and in a Jiffy I was oft and down in under the bridge and up over the banks Into the park. When I ar rived at tne scene or tne lestivities I came upon Willie Lyall and Jimmy Lawson. They were having an argument as how to spell "Skeoch," that's Jimmy Skeoch's name, you1 know.

That "ch" you know is a hard thing to sound when you've been living in this country any length of time. I don't know how Willie and Jimmy made out, because my attention was attracted to the band which was just striking up "She Is My Daisy, da ra ra ra ra ra rah." Honest, it was so good that even Jimmy Turnbull couldn't keep his feet still. Mind, ye, I'm tellln' ye, all the 8cots from far and near were there, some wither wee lassies, ithers wl there wee bonnie lunch baskets, some wl' tartan ribbons in their hair and still Khers wr very, very bl appetites. Among them were Captain Moir. in his kilts and glengarry.

He did look fine, the captain did; John McAllister, he's a regular Bra "Rob Willie Reed, superintendent of the Pancoast; Mr. and Mrs. Sandy Hare, of Throop: all the Grahams and Cralgs of Avoca. The Careys and the Kytes and the 'Dobles of Avoca were there, too; An drew Carnegie couldn't get there and Harry Lauder's regrets are on the wav from Australia. Edrila Conlev waa there with Interest, voles and ap fcetltt.

Sandy Courage (that's a funny same for a Scot, said Willie Lyall). waa the announcer and Sandy Thompson, of. Plttston, the political man, was the starter of the various sports, such as eating and jumping and drinking and running and the like. Jimmy Skeoch (get that "ch" right now) waa the undisputed timekeeper. That; Bra hi'lander by the name o' Courage can roll his "Rs" better than a doctor ran rail nlll Tjkbm h.

Caledonians tor geodbstantlal, re STEINKE'S FOURTH OF, JULY freshing times, they 'have them and have them right, and it's always a Bra brecht day when they have them. Off For Old Lnna. Just my luck, I was wishing a car would come along with a conductor in charge that I knew, and sure onough along comes iBill McGinnis. He's some guy, Bill is. Oh, I forgot to mention that the judges at the Caledonian meet were Chief Moir, John Monaoe, J.

W. Dobble. Dr. Jimmy Stein, Gilbert Jones and William Reid. 1 Anyway, when I landed at the Laurel Line station I met John Orr.

He's a foreman In the D. L. shops. John says to me, says he, "Get that tall fellow, he'B with me. His name is Frank Schramm, he's chief of the motive powers In the shops; don't for get his white shoes and have me playing checkers on his checker suit" It was then I got on a Luna Park car.

just wanted, to go up there to see what was going on. Joe Tlerney, you know Joe, he has charge of the danc ing floor and he says to me, ''Whjr don't you dance?" "Not with these feet," says I. Says Joe, "I'll get you a good teacher who will show you the hesitation." "Well, I'm willing to try anything oirce, so off we went, but it wouldn't go'. I got my feet mixed up too often, they used to shake hands too much. Dave Roberts was on the job with, his Hindoo; now there's a wonderful thing; that' dummy stands there and can't talk, but still he'll tell your fortune.

Sam Edgar tried it and can't see how that brown image could get so much inside dope on him, he even told Sam that he was going to be very wealthy before long, and Sam admitted that that was true. Tom Lynch, Pat Duffy (not the sign man), Alice Warren and Emma Cook, all from dear Old Forge, were I naving tne time or their lives, chuting the chutes and buying peanuts and eating them and listening to the Indians play and wishing that the Fourth of July would come every day. Matt Lynott, the manager of Luna, tells me that they were so busy that he and Truce Surdam had nothing else to do but go around emptying the cash registers all the time, the money's just rolling right in. StrfoUetl late Nay Ays. As I left the park the Indian 'band began playing America, and then I rambled through Nay Aug park, the beautlfuU What a lovely quiet time one can 'have roaming around there.

It's delightful. I hiked over to the swimming pool and there I met Director Hayes. He told me that things were running along nicely and that the automobile that was stolen the night Lefore has been found on the same spot it was taken from. Guards Gallencamp and Shawger, of the pool, were having a merry old time watching the youngsters, and let me tell you there were a lot of older ones in the water, too. Those boys like Billy Saul, Fred Melberger, Carl Oberdor fer, Harold Clay, his brother Ralph and Fred are regular water dogs.

They went into the water In the morning and they were still In it when I left at 4 o'clock. I met a good old character who was watching the youngsters. His name is Ebenezer Griffiths. I was in troduced to him by John Davis. Eb has taught Sunday school as far back as he can remember.

He is a pioneer of Bellevue and this Is what he saya: When I came to Bellevue I lived in an old shanty with cracks in it you could stick your hands through. In the winter had to stuff em up with rag carpets; that was in '61, and the old shanty Is still standing Gene Cuslck was rambling around in the park in an auto with his family, which included the new Miss Cuslck, too. You remember she was born during the "million dollar" fund week. She's a Ane young lady. The tennis court waa like a bee hive, they were all trying to play at the same time, among them were Bobby Murray, Eddie O'Brien, Stanley Durkln, Harold Phillips.

Clare and Anna Clark, Frances Casey and Mary Cawley, Cathleen O'Hara, Henry's big daughter, and Dorothy O'Brien, they all told me they 'were experts. Seymour Roqa, the grocer's son, was one of them, too, I then jumped in one of those "Bear Cat" autoe and came down town to Schnell's garage for some gasoline. hat kind of cigars Is Dr. White, smoking these days, I wonder? We followed his car down town, and, believe me, that smoke from that rope did sure smell; but then It might have been the gasoline, at that. Off For the SaauBlt.

Everything was very qubt In folks were aU some After we goi our gasoline, the Captain ana started for Clark's TSummlt, and on the way we noticed that Charlie No nomaker, he slater, on Larch street, and Dr. Davenport, the Green Ridge street physician, were spending their Fourth quietly on their respectivi front porches, which was Indeed very nlcet Hello, what's that going on there, I said to myself, when I no tlced a aumber of Innum rable Chine and Japanese lantern' rxetchej I of or It to across Wmton's In back of that engine house on Market street hill. Anyway, I couldn't go by without finding out, so we stopped. We found that it was a picnic given by the North End rail hitters. It was all off when I strolled in there.

I hai to sing "The Brewery Hosses" and there was no getting away from it. So up I gets on the wagon whereupon stood an organ played, by Dave Wat kins, and before I took the footlights a quartet composed of Beta Jones, Harden Davis, Billy Owen and Taily Jones sang a few selections. Then I sang that brewery song for which I was awarded a paper dieh of cream una a glass oi iresn water, men i went and made a sketch of Charlie Jenkins, the old circus man, and Go mtr Morgan eating a cheese sandwich. Then I made Mrs. Frank Lisk, Mrs.

W. J. Thomas, Mrw. Lord, the storekeeper, and Mrs. Thomas Thomas blush when I held up my pad and began giving them tha once over, An accident happened just before I got there.

Bill Rodda turned into an icicle from eating ten plates of cream Ed. Lewis, the mine at the Van Storch, was passing the cigars; nobody knew what for, but they have tneir suspicions, in a omcqrs, win Watkins, Albert Lloyd, Rosser Price, Tom Davis, Ben T. Jones ana them fellows want me to announce that Seth Smith's eye, which ran into something recently, is getting much better. The Captain and I then left for tha Summit after having enjoyed a splendid half hour with the traiC hitters. Over In NorUsrn Electric! On the way up we met Mr.

anl Mrs. George Nye, of the Lackawanna Trust, who were just returning from Lake Winola. Each had a healthy ham sandwich in their hande. There was mustard on the ham, too. We werei prefty dry, the Captain and me, when we landed at the Summit, so lh we went and had a nice couple of glasses of ginger ale which bought and paid (or from Harry Warren, Ves, Henry is feeling pretty good, thank you.

The minute I entered the gates of Northern Electric park my eyes became gluefcl on a line old gentleman. He waa Mr. Voaburg, of Newton Center, and he promised me he'd read. The Tribune Republican very carefully this morning because I told him that he might somebody's face in there that he'd know. Girls do like those merry go rounds, don't they? There's Mary Ward, for instance, Catherine Culkln.

Cathleen Moran and iMary Moran, all from Providence. If they took one ride on merry go round, they took fifty. They were having a rare time of it, they were. There's one fellow the man with tne nit tne nigger on the head" stunt can't beat, and that's Lester Miller, of Factory ville. He hit the coon on the head every time and trot his clicars for It.

too. Down in back of the roller coaster where I was strolling, a man came up 10 me ana said: "are you the guy that said in the 'paper that I picked up all the dead' dogs irf Throop and sold 'em for raeatr Great Scott, I expected trouble. He was a big fellow but I admitted that was the guy and he says to me: "Well, you didn't make it strong enouglj. You should nave said that I made frankfurters on', of them for the picnics; why don't you write things up right?" It was Bill Coleman, the Throop butcher. I thought sure he was going ito sail In online bjK to the contrary, we are a now tiie best or mends and he promised toaena me a sample ofthe sausage he made from them dogs, Hie father in law.

Fred Fryer, the ez equlre of Throop, was with him and so was his whole family and before I left him he introduced me to the rear part of his carriage. Thee I Met The Beee. Who should I meet then but Mr. Chamberlain, the boss of Northern Electric Park. He's some fellow, Mr.

Chamberlain Is, ha took me all around and Introduced me to Prof. Malarkey, whom I had only met about 168 times before. On the pavilion, waiting for me aance to start were 'Marguerite Kelly, Bertha Annie Ankle, Charlotte Henry, Liixie all from dear oio iuinooKa, tne noma or wtop the Clock" Walsh. Tkey all guaranteed to teach me how to dance, but no, nn nnli 1 rl I aba you 4 now, they're willing enough and all that, BUT Ed Decker, Jake fichlager's hired mant was spending the clay and evening at the park, he likes to go tne parK once in a wfiue, tna, does. It's the environment you know, Well, we gave tha machine another crank, and off we were again for the regions up tne line, we passed a lot people we didn't know but the auto looked awfully ftmlllar.

We also passed Ford's nond where Atuart, the better, and Miller, the hoard traoe journalist didn't catch some frogs the other day. It would have been different If fltuart would lv put straw hats on the frogs In the first Slaca. Then he could have een them etter to shoot at For one mile we, the" captain and myself, smelt watermelon, iwe were bound to locate the spot and we did. was at Listers and maybe we didn't stop suddenly, eh 7 There nvaa iMr. Lister standing en the.

front porch Just like a railroad signal calling for us fclfc When, we puile4 our oar nplf'j TAKES HIM TO MANY PLACES AND HE MEETS MANY PEOPLE in under the "portecashler," (you know what them things are) rwe discovered that iwe in the midst of a jolly fine crawd. Among them were iMr. and Mrs. Billy 'Pierce, mho furnished watermelons, Dr. and Mrs.

Capwell, the doctor had his kit with him in case, well, you know what It is when one eats too many watermelons. iMr. and Mrs. Stell, Mr. and iMrs.

Connors and their daughter Ada; Tom (Hughes and Charlie iShedd and his family. Mr. Lister then wanted us to'igo along with htm over to the tennis court and see the Hall hoys play, honest, we thought we couldn't wait much longer for the melon. Suspense Was Terrible. The suspense was awful, but you gotta use some of that etiquette, you knowf'so.

we rwen'f Ed. and M. J. and Toni and (Robert Hall play a frame. Then we surely thought we'd 'be led uv to the watermelon iut Mr.

Lister "wanted; us to see his young Japanese 'Retenesparg, trees, five different kinds of apruce trees, a' rare hemlock fresh from the tops of tne Carolina mountains and some Colorado ibhie spruces. They were all very Interesting for their ages, the watermelon was more interesting at that time. (Finally we were houseward bound and there right on the a nice of juicy watermelon for each of us awaited sudden dispatch ment. After petting Tom Jerry, the cat and Cherry, the prize winning cockrel we tumfbled Into our 'ibear cat" and off. Mr.

Attleton, the garage man of Dal ton missed a sale. We needed gasoline and he wasn't at home. Away up in the woods behind Dal ton, we encountered a big sassy motor truck lavlshlv ffernratpri nltk prs of our country. We signalled for iiie cnauneur to stop Rnd who do you think was on the truck, eh? Why, a bUnCh Of ThrOODlana urhn nra They were on their way home but dldn know which way to go. They started out for.

Towanda but turned in at the wrong roads. I hate to give them away but I sot their maybe you know some of them. Among them were: Willie Richards. Anna Simpson, Mabel Jones, Orio Winners ivatle Apnieman. Andrew Klnnln Mil dred Ollendyke.

Pretty Pearl Richards, Creghton Winners, Harold VanCampen. Ada Bright, Belle, her sister, Alice VanCamben. Kate Ollenriuk Jones, Ida Nichols, Alverna gee there a lot of winners In Throop, Mav Hatfield. June Tnmar Collough, Allen VanCampen and Bert ujiuuwuriii. ne wae tne cnauneur.

They were sure If they had let the butno thSheV VanCmpewh graphy enough to know the country Oe Sheree of The next place we stopped at was the dear old Clifton, we couldn't go by there without saving "howrtv rto" to I I ii. Captain Moore. Right off the reel the captain gave me a news item. He says that the Catholics were going to hold mass at his hotel every aunday morning beginning with yesterday, to continue for the remainder of the season for the benefit of those who can't get down to the city on a Sunday mornings. The captain felt happy, it was the best Fourth of July he's had for a long time.

We had supper with him. Dr. Roderick, who used to clerk for the captain, is now stopping there as a regular guest. 4so is Ben Eyswn and his family, and Kdgar Sanders. Thev were having a tine time with their fire crackers.

'Ben's getting fat and Kdgar is wearing wnne trousers. Dr. Moore has assumed his annual role as house detective of the Clifton and Dr. Duffy and his friend Collins are already on the job kidding the life out of him. On the way to the Canoe rluli we were stouoed by a man who was driving 'a carriage.

He was lost and wanted to know how to get over to Frears, he said he had circled the lake five times and that he ws getting all mixed up. sh, don't say anything, it was George Griffiths, th barber at the Jermyn, There wasn't much doing at the Canoe club, the boys were all out some i.l.irn. so we. the captain and I. nauea a launch, much to our sorrow, too, for when we got out In the middle of the ocean, I mean lake, the engine got tired and wouldn't move.

You couldn't get up and get under it like an automobile, but we talked to it. coaxed it. offered to buy it soda water, told her she wouldn't have to make any more trips tried to bribe her, but all in vain. all the engine would say in Its own lanuuage was "ish ka blbble." Well, wasn't Carpathla or any other liner In sight. We did our duty and sent out the O.

but no response, not even from camp "Half Dollar." The only thing for us to do was to get down the oars, which consisted of a broom and a snow shovel and a fry4ng pan. Hencned From the Deep. We paddled and paddled and paddled until finally a good Samaritan by the name of Fuller, I think, came along with a launch, this was our lUe saver. It was this that guided us safely across the bar to Frear's pier and on the way we all chimed in and sang "Brighten the Corner." On the pier we had a delightful time. lots of friends, lots of There was Charlie Coursen and his wife.

Miss Gardner. Monroe vvnrtney. Monroe had an accldeDt happen to him, a six Inches long the kind they use to hold down rails ran into his tire, allowing all the air to run out. Jack Kltner, who owns the pavilian, says to your name is what somebody told me It. was, you can go and dance for nothUfg." The tango was in order.

feet of mine" you, knew aren't educated that sine, work yet. It's gotta but dear me, it was a nnny. hums. inus be born in you i guess, ltwasrepon ed that Dud Sanderson discovered new, he took a fish eye view when Tie took a dive and discovered that water below he surface was very CHANGE OF 2. wet, Humphrey's bazzoon, the one he uses at the dance, contracted a cold suddenly when Walter Kramer stood before him eating a lemon whiCe he was playing.

The hour was getting late and by George', we couldn't afford to It get too late beeause we wanted to see the countrv dance up at the upper end of the lake, George Dershlmmer's place, you know, so we got In a boat Charlie Coursen, the Allen Brown, Mrs. Coursen, and a whole bunch of us, and went there, and' It was there that we had the time of our lives. Prof. Houlahan of Moosic, was at bat on the piano and Nelson Tlace of tails was doing his best on the violin 1 never danced the snuare ones before but, gosh darn it, 1 learned it In a HOLIDAY GAMES WON BY MINERS (Coutlnued From Psgr Klght. the left Held crowd.

Cooper scored and on CJprcoran's single to right Reitmeyer raced apross the plate. In the second frame twd 'more were scored. After Gonzales had fanned Bergen skied to right, Giddo dropping the ball. Hewes followed with a short single to right. Giddo tossed the ball to who.

iri turn, tried for Bergen at third, but Hobe threw 'poorly and when the ball rolled into the crowd Bergen scored, Hewes going to second. Cooper scored him with a Bingle to center. 'From the second until the ninth we rested, but in the last frame we made the total five. Gonzales doubled to begin with and on Irvlng's wild return the Cuban took third, scoring on Hewes' single to right. Ross Hewes Came Back.

The afternoon win both broke Meyers' Winning streak and served as a "comeback" for Ross Hewes. It was his first victory in weeks, The Barons got to him in only one Innlnm the third, and then errors helped get him into trouble. Hoffman and Irving got on. through boots' by Malsel and Corcoran. Ferris scor ine Hoffman, and after Ferris was nan, ana aiter i erris was by oh.

lnTT0rv singled rb left, chasing Irv. forced O'Ronrke lng. rrome fifth, with three on all through walks, Hewes managed to avoid trouble by making Deal sky out. The score: Afternoon game SCRAiXTON WIT.KBS BARRE ab. r.

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h. o. a. Conner clfi 1 I I H'man cf 5 1 4 0 0 Bell 8.. 4 0.1 4 0 Irving If 4 1 R'm'r rf 4 1 1 1 0 Ferrln 2b 4 0 1 2 Strait If.

4 0 2 0 Bran'n 3b 0 1 Ccoran 2b 2 01 0 7 O'R'ke 4 0 2 5 Malwl lb 3 0 1 11 (ilrtrto rr 3 0 0 G'ssale 4 1 1 0 1 rBleger 3 0 0 4 Bergen 4 10 6 1 Deal 4 1 11 Hewes 4 1 2 1 1 Meyen 4 0 0 2 Totals 34 5 27 13 Totals .16 2 9 27 16 Scranton 220OOOOO Wllkea Barre 02 Errora Corcoran, Strait, Olddo. Irving snd Ferrla. Two 'bane htta Hoffman, titralt. Oon iala. Thre bate lilts Keilmeyar.

BacrlHce plays 'Meyera to O'Rourke to 'Qeal; Meyer to O'Rourke to Deal: O'Kourke to Deal. Left on bus" Scrantotv Wllkes Barre, 12. Bane on halls Off Hewen, off Firm bajw on errora Wllkei Barre, 2. Struck out By Hewes, 4: by Meyera. 4.

Hit by pitched ball Giddo, Corcoran. Tims nf game I'mplre Cleary, LOCATION 9 I Hat and Men's Furnishing Store Will Occu the Bank Bldg. 120 122 Wyoimng Avenue After Sept. 1 St. minute and maybe we didn't have gracious.

Alv feet weren't near it enough for this dance. Henry Ager aged eighty was there paying nual visit to the young folks, Henrv used to play the violin and he says it Just came natural like anything ilse with him. It was pretty late by some or our waicnes aim we were 1 .1 wni.4 tn Phii" vhwinr the village erocee there and got in our "rudeev.enl' boat, went to tne. ciuo aia bood bye to George Evans and "in our car, the "bear cat" and beat it back to Scranton In fifty five minutes. If this story Is too long for you to read at one Bitting wait until you get another chance.

I had one. grandc Un. lirlnttci TTnlirth, of nAnn niiirAiT aim ISLfLF IS ItS I SIM AIIM fARR TOP HITTERS Cobb, Jack Dalton and Charley Carr are the leading batsmen in the American, National and Federal leagues this week. Cobb's Idleness forced vn him by a broken thumb while his rivals slumped put him first place In the American. His aver age is C.

Walker, of St. Louis, Is second with .343. Other leaders are: Baker, Philadelphia, Craw ford, Detroit, E. Collins, PhHa delphia, Speaker, (Boston, Lelivelt, Cleveland, R. L.

Wood Cleveland, Milan, Washington, .289. The Athletics lead In club bat ting with .261 and Detroit is second with .248. Aiaisei, or aew xora, teaas in stolen bases with 27. Ranked ae cording to games won and lost PlanK Philadelphia, wit'h 8 and Leonard, Boston. with 10 and 3.

and PennobkV Philadelphia, and Wood, Boston; with; 3 and 1 each, lead the ptcners. E. Burns, of Philadelphia, Is nominal leader in the National league, His average for 24 games Is .395. Next, comes Hummel, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Grant, New York .337: Byrne. Philadelphia, Beck er, Philadelphia, O.

Burns, New York. .312: Devore. Fhiiadeipma Connolly, Boston, Daubert, okI yn 808 philadel phla leads fa. club batting with and New York, 266 Herzog, of Cln cinnatl, Is ahead in stolen bases 27. Mathewson is setting the pace) for pitchers with 13 won and 3.

Pfeffer, Brooklyn, and Doak, St. Louis, are credited with 7 victories and 2 defeats In the Federal league, Charlie Carr, Indianapdlis, continues' the leader, with .419. Next are Kauff, Indian' apolis; Evans, Brooklyn, Campbell, Indianapolis, Easterly, Kansas City, Lennox, Pittsburgh. Bradley, Pittsburg, Crandall, St, Louis, Walsh, Baltimore, Qulnn. Baltimore, Indianapolis with .296 and.

Baltimore with .278 lead In club batting. Kauff holds stolen base honors with BOSTON OWNS ZKISKR i That Pitcher 'Mat of Scranton team, is owned by B(stea Americans and not Toronto Is shownu in the latest bulletin sent out of Far pell's office. The release of Archie Hill was not sent to the ltt time for notice In this document' Where Business Will Be Transacted Under The Best Conditions Removal Sale Now In Process at 305 Lackawanna Avenue (... 1 i ii iP i I. i Big Reductions on Seasonable Hats, Caps; Shirts, Underwear.