' ? ;i ' ? ) % lw> ? Jan. 6 " 128 15 00 Feb. 3 ? 237 15 00 Jane 1 Ella Morris 352 15 00 29 K. L Dickson 362 25 00 July 1 Maggie Lee 1 20 00 1896. . Jan. 1 Maggie Lee 3 20 10 13 Ella Morris 5 20 00 13 " " 6 20 00 XISGSTREE SCHOOL DISTICI. NO. 16. Dec. 1895. 12 N A Harper 20 24 00 N A Battert 131 24 00 1896. Jan. 27 C A Benjamin 171 25 00 S Pondergass 191 4 00 Bab. 6 N A Battert 250 24 00 24 44 14 275 12 00 March. 23 E C Dennis 315 8 40 30 S E Wilson 319 25 00 44 44 321 25 00 April. 20 E C Dennis 333 7 90 May. 26 E C Dennis 7 00 S E Wilson ? 348 25 00 349 25 00 SCRAN TON SCHOOL DISTRICT, NO. 17. 1896. Feb. 6 J W Nelson 207 24 00 March. 16 J W Nelson 305 24 00 30 44 44 317 24 00 April. 13 WPEaddy 332 16 00 SUNDRY. 1895. Nov. 10 Frank Carter 438 9 00 18 J J B Montgomery 8 24 0044 4 4 9 13 00 F A Alabrooka 27 7 00 31 J J B Montgomery 110 72 00 1896. Feb. 3 Frank Carter 233 5 00 ' 10 J J B Montgomery 253 81 20 March 6 J J B Montgomery 292 38 50 16 P A Allsbrooka 307 4 50 44 44 313 15 00 1896. April. 3 J J B Montgomery 331 36 00 27 P A Allabrook 335 3 15 Frank Carter 336 5 00 June. 1 J J B Montgomery 353 36 00 ^ 354 45 00 22 P A Allabrook 360 3 50 July. 1 6 Frank Carter 2 5 25 W G Gamble 7 15 00 J J B Montgomery 8 60 00 27 PA Allabrook 9 4 00 Aug. 10 J J B Montgomery 13 18 00 17 P A Allabrook 15 3 75 E G Chandler 7 50 P A Allabrook 22 4 50 Sept 14 WG Gamble 25 7 50 J J B Montgomery 30 45 00 Oct 26 W E Cook 38 2 25 PAID STATE TREASURER. 1895. Not. 7 Aa per Tonoher $ 224 69 18 44 44 44 , 1,040 24 Dee. 13 44 44 4 4 3,32 3 04 28 44 4 4 4 4 2,55 0 00 1896. Jan. 6 44 44 44 2,734 95 2 3 44 . 44 4 4 9 23 1 7 Feb. 24 44 44 44 957 33 Mar. 18 44 4 4 44 1 21 49 May 18 4 4 4 4 44 148 87 TOTAL DISBURSEMENTS. Ordinary County $14,256 42 Contingent 372 20 ? ? -?- ? a ? nn uommuuiuoQ ? u w Fence 263 00 School 8,016 42 State 11,798 09 Total $34,732 13 Respectfully submitted, R. D. ROLLINS, County Treasurer. fietl Estate Values to New York. Mrs. Schuyler Van Rensselaer has a paper on "Places in New York" in the Century. Speaking of the rapid increase of value of real estate In that city, Mia. Van Rensselaer says: Two miles from the City Hall? Very much farther away than this stands the new "Herald" building, where Broadway and Sixth avenue intersect In 1845 the city owned its site, and sold it for $9,900. The "Herald" now pays rent for it ?for the land alone?at the rate of $60,000 a year. At the same sale fifty years ago a corner lot on Fifth avenue and Forty-second street brought $1,400, and In 1840 four hundred lots on Fifth avenue above Twentieth street were sold at prices ranging from |200 to $400. Within twenty yean some of these were resold for $15,000 each, and yon may guess their present worth for yourselves, remembering that business and business values have now moved Into this region also. Less than twenty years ago a much more northerly district, between Fiftyninth and One Hundred and Tenth streets, west of Eighth avenue, would have shown yon little but rocks and puddles and predatory goats and boys. How much more than half Its surface Is covered with buildings, all of a very good class, and their estimated cost has been $170,000,000. Land up here Is more precious than was land two miles from the City Hall In the days of PhlUp Hone. And It is just as easy now as then to grow greatly richer In New York if you are already rich enough to buy little bits of Its soil and to hold on to them for a little while. v J t J V- \ v v. ; < .y ? HAPPY DAYS A> Every quaint, expectant quiver Of the willows in the vale. Every curve along the river, Every note borne on the gale. Every glimpse of flashing fountains, Every wild rose on the hill, Every sunset on the mountains, I recall and love them still. Oft I tread those pleasant places, Dwell upon those tender themes, See again those smiling faces Weloomlng me in my dreams; And those blissful memories haunt me When with disappointment crossed, And my toils and troubles taunt me With the joys that I have lost! ? m p?m I The Rive < fSBfi H E Englishman Cjf^ turned to his f American friend, and oalling his at/AV tention to a guinea JAJW ^VUl ^ung *roin ^is ^Siiiy g/ M watch ohain, said: "What do you find on that?" ?KSS2^ The other examined the ooin olosely, and upon ne side of the medallion saw engrayed in exceedingly small but distinot letters this inscription, "Write | P. 0. Box 1001, London." Looking at his host he said: ' 'What does that mean ? Is there a story connected with it?" The Englishman laughed. "Yes, a story in five ohapters. Come hereand he led the way into his library. "There are the ohapters," he oontinued, opening a desk and pro auoing are envelopes, eacu uuutuuiu^ a letter; "and I am going to ask yon to read them, for I am sare they will interest yon. Bofore yon begin, however, 1 will give yon the preface to the tale, or otherwise yon wonld not understand it. In 1876, when I was bnt a boy, I was sent to Australia to look after my father's sheep business. Much of the time I was obliged to be in the bosh, and when there the hours often hung heavily upon my hands. One frightfully hot Sunday I lay gasping for air under a thorn tree near my cabin when I noticed something glittering in the dust of the roadway not twenty yards distant. After speculating upon what it might be for perhaps an hour, I mustered sufficient energy to rise from my hammock and: investigate. It was this ooin, bnt without the inscription you have noted. Returning to my siesta I began to wonder how it came there, for not a soul bad passed that way for more than a .month, exoept my own men; and neither they nor I had any gold. My wonder grew upon itself until at last it oooorrea to me now strange a story such a pieoe of money oonld tell if it oonld relate its adventures, and from that idea it was bnt a step lo the inscription and a trial of my fantastio notion. The first time I visited Sydney, I took the coin to a jeweler and had him engrave it as yon have seen. I put the London P. O. box on, for London is known the world around, and 1001 is and always has been my box, whether in Australia or at home. No sooner was the gold prepared than I started it on its journeyings; for I paid it to the very jeweler who marked it Now you may read the letters." "But," said his friend, "how does it come that yon have the guinea now, if yon parted with it twenty years ago in Australia?" "Ah," replied the other, with a smile, "that may be termed the sequel to the story of the letters. Bead those and then 1 will add that also." The first was written upon heavy i_ a ?111. tk. paper, 111 opauiBll wuu wo tununuig | translation attaobed: H. 8. M. Sloop of War, Infanta. Mxlboushi, Mob. 9th, 1880. Respected Sir?I have recently reoelred an English gold piece which bears the following words: "Write P. O. Box 1001, London." The same was paid to me some days since by a Malay fruit trader while we were at Batavia, Java. Not observing the engraving until the Malay had left the ship I am nnable to state where he obtained the money. We are about to leave for Barcelona, and should I have opportunity to visit London during my stay ashore I shall do myself tho honor to personally exhibit the wandering guinea to Box 1001. With great respect, I am, Sir, Xavios Cardenza, Lieut. H. S. M. N. "This oomes next,* said the Englishman ; "yon may wonder at its date, and yet yon oan probably imagine the tragedy that intervenesand be handed a rather dingy sheet to the American. The writing was coarse and unformed but evidently in a man's hand, in the German language translated as follows: Pbetobia, Thansvaal, S. A., June 14th, 1882. I have in my possession a guinea, attached to a piece ot gold chain, which I think was a watch ohaln. It is marked Write ft.0. Box 1001, London, and so I do. I have had the coin some three months and received it from a Namaqua native with whom I was trading for ivory on the Molopo River. He was a chief and wore the thing around his neck. We were together several days, and when I saw the gold piece was a guinea I was curious enough to ask him where he got it. He said one of his men took it in war from an Angra, or West Coast man. I presume that fellow got it from some wreck or even from some dead or dying sailor on the shore. If the piece is of any particular value as a keepsake I will send it to London upon request. Write me here. Stein Hut-eland. ? The Amerioan looked up. 'Poor Cardenza! Evidently his ship was lost and the savages robbed his body." The Englishman bowed. "When I reoeived this, letter I made searoh through the marine records, for I was then at home, and found that in May, 1880, the Spanish Bloop of war Infanta was lost off South Africa and j f V' : ' ' " ^ iONG THE HILLS. Often when I think of all the se Scenes my heart with sadness Alls. And regretful I recall those Happy days among the hills; Inspirations fair unnumbered Smiled upon those hills seren e, Many a dream of pleasure slumbered In those peaoeful valleys green. What are fame and prond position When the heart Is 111 at ease? Where the good <4 high ambition When compared to such as these? Ever I recall in vain those Rambles by the laughing rills. And in my dreams I live again those Happy days among the hills! ?M. M. Folsom, In Atlanta Constitution. "" "" r" r ""hiiii 1 Chapters. ; i S. HAMILTON". ] no one saved. The lieutenant's body , probably washed ashore in the long i ground swell whioh rolls in upon that coast in the spring, and the Angra man despoiled it of watch, ohain and \ pendant. Only the guinea will ever be heard of again." 1 "Did you write Hufeland?" queried j his friend. ? i "Yes, out of curtesy, thanking him, i and telling him where the coin had 3 started and how it had probably t reaohed him, and asking him not to '1 return it, but to set it on its travels (, again in the regular oourse of business, 3 I bad no reply to my letter and doubt whether the Boer ever received it. ' Something more than a year later this 1 third chapter arrived." t He handed the American a large, \ square envelope of rough paper, bearino thft ntranfre nostmarlc. "Irkutc," ?o o- r > Mackor Sunt," and the iiheet within was headed "Yakutsk." The letter was in English. To the Unknown: Except 1 o drink vodka, j attend Greek church and gamble there remains nothing for a Christ It n (?) to do in this "heel of the world" but write. Two c days since, when paying for some furs which I had bought from Tunguse Indians, one of them gave me in change an English guinea, t Happening to examine It later I discovered engraved in small letters near the head, "Write P. O. Box 100k, London." As an 1 American I have tUl a Yankee's curiosity, and therefore am writing. I must insist, , however, upon a reply. My personal * knowledge of this coin begins only as stated; but when I saw the inscription 1 hunted up , the native and dragged from him by bribe and 1 irrigation all that he knew of the same. He had received it months before from a Bus- . si an official, recently arrived from St. Petersburg, whom he met on the Lena River. Where that man got it is only to ba con- r jeotured. I shall probably spend it, set it * in motion again soon; but I would be pleased to hear why it bears this strange re- a quest. I am a United 8tates naval officer sent to this far land by my Government to aid in the search for the crew of the lost 1 Jeanette. Very respectfully, ' john m. haklow. The American laughed. "Quite -a characteristic letter. Ton . sorely wrote Mr. Harlow?" 1 "Oh, yes," replied the other, "and have still an epistolary acquaintance ' with him, maintained in a desultory manner ever sinoe. He is now in t Washington, in yoor country, I think. He has promised to visit me should he Q ever get to England on leave. Of coarse how the guinea reaohed Russia from South Africa I shall never know. Here is the fourth letter." "Lobxto, Lowzb CiL, 1 Deo. 25.1889. 1 "For a month I have anticipated the time when I should be strong enough to write P. O. Box 1001, London. Dear old, smoky. 6 foggy London! If you only knew how s strong is the love that wraps an Englishman's heart about 'for his Great City, especially when far from the place of his birth. 1 you will be able to estlmate'how such love e and longing is Increased when the Englishman lies for weeks on his back in a oot bed, with a forty-caliber hole through one lung, c Ned?that's my chum?says I have slept with c the 'home guinea' clasped in my hand night after night. Well, I may have done so. It Is the first thing that has come direct from dear old England to me In three long years and I doubt II ever I see anything so near my beloved home again. I am one of the ne'er-do-wells who has drifted up and down the earth, never oontent, never at rest, until, perchance, put to rest as I have beea, by an enemy's shot from behind a mesquite bush. This little ooin was paid me lor gold d ist one wild night across the Gulf in Gnayamas, Mexico, three months ago, and although guineas don't grow on trees in this blazing desert:, I have clung to it. "Write me. Box 1001?write me for humanity's sake! They tell me I'm going to get well, but I know better. The catch at my heart and the hole in my lung don't mean life, but something else. And perhaps it is iust as well. The world has not been the better for me; it will not be much the worse without me; but my %oul is hungry lor a letter. A big yellow envelop, with my name in round hand on the outside. My friends do not know where I am, and III am to die it is better so. Even my dearest sister, who never gave me up, has Jost me; for I have been ashamed to tell t.er how low I had fallen. But, Box 1001, you only know that I nave your guinea, anci you don't know all my loolish and my evl deeds. Write me, here; lor I shall never go away. 'Abthub Jamesox." "Yon see how long a time had passed since the third letter," said the Englishman; "six years. I had all but forgo tton my golden wanderer when this came; bnt yon may know that I wrote at once and at length to poor Jameson, dying amid the horrible , wastes of Lower California. I sven j wrote twioe; bnt no answer came, and , I concluded that his course was run. j Sometimes I remembered the fellow, r pitying his loneliness if living; but as time passed the reoolleotion slowly faded from my mind, when, two yoars ago, the fifth and last of the j series oame to hand." The Americans-took the letter. It was written in a lady's hand, post- r marked "Cranbrook, Kent, England," j dated May 10th, 1892, and ran as fol- , lows: "Dear Sir: Almost ten years ago my j brother Arthur, then a boy of only seven- , teen, ran away from home. For a time he ] used to write me and I most gladly replied, i for he was my only brother, four years older j than myself, and greatly loved. He was , nevor quite successful, but always hopeful; and finally reached the 8tate of California. 1 where I heard from him in the summer of f 1(87. I wrote him as usual; but his replies < were few and far between, and aftej some months oei^sed altogether. In 1888 our fath- I er died, am> I begged my brother to come i \ \ \ i , home. I do not know if ho had my letter, but, like all the rest, this sad one al9o re- , mained unanswered. Sometimes I asked upon the wrapper that the letter should be returned if not delivered. A few came back, while others did not appear, so that I was therefore left in doubt and could not tell whether my dear one lived or not; nor, if he lived, where. "After 1889 I gave up writing, but not hope; but until three days ago I have never had word of Arthur nor known of his fate. ODly day before yesterday I received a box from China addressed to me,containinga)l my letters nnd some little keepsakes of my dear brother. There was also a noto from a friend and companion of his. Ned Bacon, which told mo of my boy's death in Lower California more than two years ago. "I have been looking over and reading the old letters, and,dear Sir, I found two written by you to Arthur when he was so ill, alter he bad told you that he had the marked guinea, rhe join itself was in the chest, and I now have it and would like much to keep it as a sacred memento of my poor brother. I have written you all this "because of your kind, kind letters to the wanderer, and to thank you from the'bottom of my heart, both for my mother and myself, for your great sympathy and more than friendly words to our boy. Even when you wrote him he was dyivsa qIaho In a otmnfffl InnH lUft, aivuv iu a "Tlje guinea is now at rest with me, un109s you desire it. Should you ever be in ftent my mother would be greatly pleased to see you. ' Again, expressing our warmest thanks 'or your kindness to our beloved one, I am, rery sincerely yours. Jessie Jameson. The American returned the letter ;o his friend. "How strange it all is, or was,"said je, in a thoughtful tone; "starting rom Australia the little coin was in Ifrica, Siberia, North America, and, inally, England, within the twpnty rears of its journeyings. But," con;inued he, with interest, "this lady, tfiss Jameson, desired to keep the ;old. Did she afterward give it to rou?" "Ah," replied the host, smiling; 'that is the sequel to the story of the etters, and, liko many sequels, the >est part of it?Jessie is now my rife."?New York Independent. Facts About Animals. The hog is a very sagacious beast Vrt /.ATtBtrintinor Rnftkft is TJoisonOUS. The wolf is more canning than the ox. Some species of snakes are born tannibals. The horse is more stubborn than he male. No bad-tempered man can break a lorse to perform. One babj elephant will boss a whole le d of big ones. The white clover is rank poison to lie hippopotamus. The elephant can pnsh many times nore than bo can pall. \ The elephant is almost as amihibious as tho hippopotamus. The wild buffalo is often more than i match for the lion. The giraffe is damb and was never mown to utter any soand. The hippopotamus can be accJinated to live in very cold water. nninr hflar is untamable. He s al3o partial to a sun bath. Panthers when taken young make rery docile and affectionate pets. Tne smallest monse will canse the >iggest elephant to qnake with fear. The rhinocerons is the most formidable and pngnaoions of all wild beasts. ' A snake would starve to death rather han eat anything except living prey. America is the only country in rhich a baby elephant was ever born n captivity. The parrot is but one among many pecies of birds that can be taught to peak. Don't trust to the fallacy that wild >easts can be controlled by the human ye, Lions born in captivity are more langerous and harder to train than laptured ones. Regarding a "Close" Share. "What makes my face so dry and lusty ?" asked a man in one of the shairs at the hotel barber shop. "You shave too close," replied the >arber. "Yon get down nnder the ikin and irritate it." "Well, I have to shave close. I lon't want to bother with shaving jvery day, so I get a shave every >ther day, and then get a good, close >ne." "There's no need of that," replied ;he barber. "There isn't so much difference between a single going-over ind a very close 6have. After the razor has been over your face once yon ;an still feel a fine stubble. By a eec>nd or third scraping you can get the face feeling perfectly smooth, bnt in ;hree hours' time the beard has grown >ut to where it was after the first gong-over. What I mean is that yon lave only abont three honrs by getting vhat we call a "close" shave, and for i man who shaves every other day, .hat isn't much of an advantage. Betides, it irritates the face and is liable ;o make the skin hard and scaly. A nan who shaves himself simply goes >ver his face once, bnt in a barber ihop the customer thinks he is not jetting the worth of his money unless ;he barber scrapes for abont ten minites to get rid of that extra three lours' growth of beard."?Chioago rrxbune. Thrifty to the Last. An old Lancashire miller, noted for lis keenness in mutters financial, was snce in a boat trying his best to get loross the stream which drove his mill. Fhe stream was flooded, and he was taken past the point at whioh he panted to land; while, farther on, niel'ortnne still inrther overtook him, to the extent that the boat got npset. His wife, realizing the danger he was In, ran frantically along the side of ?he stream, crying for help in a pitiful voice; when, to her sheer amazenent, she was suddenly brought to a standstill by her husband yelling out: "If I'm drowned, Molly, dunnot for-, ?et that flour's gone up two shillin' a jack!"?Tit-Bits. t HBWGETOF FUN. HUMOROUS SKETCHES FROM VARIOUS SOURCES. A Tip to George?An Experiment Suggested?The Parties Responsible?Taking No Chances?How to Rivet Attention, Etc, Etc. ? King of Athens, ere you fight Listen to a lowly wight Get those plctureb that the new Journalism labels you; Scatter broadcast every freak Liken ?s, and within a week. Frightened Turks, with manner meek, Will s ilute you, gracious Greek. King of Athens, ere you scrap xajte :no tip tuat a uoio uu my. ?Baltimore News. TAKING NO CHANCES. "It'fl very strange he committed suioide because I refused him." 'Terhaps he was afraid you might change your mind."?Life. CAUGHT ON THE ELY. Jaok?s The woman I marry must be beautiful, accomplished and amiable ; in short, faultless." Marie?"Oh, Jaok! This is so sudden." THE PARTIES BESPONSIBLE. Jessie?"I wonder why small men nearly always marry large women?" Nutte?"Better ask the lar^e .women ; they probably know all about it."?Truth. AN EXPEBIMENT SUGGESTED. "They say people who live together get to look alike." "Is that so? Well, just in the inr\t MiarifiA lflt'n tr<7 it."?Chi cago Reoord. didn't have to move. Forrester?"You live in a quiet part of the town, do yon not?" Lancaster?"Not now." Forrester?"Moved ?" Lancaster?"No. Got t-vins." how to rivet attention. She?"Did you have any trouble in getting papa to listen to you?" He?"Not a bit. I began by telling him I knew of a plan whereby he could save money."?Cincinnati Enquirer. ready to give satisfaction. Mrs. Harduppe?"The butcher is outside and says ho von't leave until he knows the color oi your money." Earduppe?"Oh, - where. Now there is a chance, and we* rather expect to improv9 it. "We have never sung at Baireuth.1 Mme. Cosima Wagner has desired to j have us, but the long rehearsals would ; .nnflint wl'fh ftlA Tinndnn RflaflOIl." "Do you think," Jean was asked* 'j "that there are no more exceptionally J good voices among the aspirants for mnsical career?" "By no moans," exclaimed Mb a Jean, qnickly. "There are many good I voices, particularly in the United 3 States, where there is the greatest poe- ? eible promise in tht direction. We ? constantly meet with most admirable S voices in this country, but they are in J too great haste. The road to artistio ] excellence is a long one, and it requires great patience, persistent study, j and a great teacher to make a fine voice available." "And the necessity of a Continental training?" w 4 "It is not necessary," exolaimed the ' great Tristan with unexpected emphasis. "It is not neoessary at all. I know half a dozen teachers in fthi# : country, and there are probably Oth- \ ers, who can develop the voice as well | as any of the European instructors." j "Then you do not faror this erase J among American students to pat then* ' solves under the training of Continen- * tal teachers?" . "I do not. It is quite unnecessary. 4 A fine voice well taught here has quite | as good a foundation for a career as it i would have if developed in Europe." J ?New York Times., It Jtfore Apples Ninety Years. *& A Winchester (Ohio) correspondent of the Cincinnati Commercial Tribune , says: On the farm of Enooh JfcCall, I near Wrightsville, this county, stands an apple tree that has been bearing . fruit for ninety years. It is a yellow j bellflo wer, and was planted when this whole region was almost a solid forest. .} Five feet from the ground it measures ' nine feet six inches in oirouxnferenoe, ' and it would take a basket forty-eight feet wide to set under the tree to catoh every apple that falls. The tree shows some signs of deoay now, but it is thought the year 1900 will find it pro- : lacing. | According to the recent census the population of Greece is 2,418,000. I