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Show . 10 . jmKSALT liAKK T1MKS. SAT HKDA V, MAY 31, 10. Propeller J. L. Davis - ' provozz REAL ESTATE 1 TA 1 1 ...... ' v., X,ots, Blocks suad. Acreage. CENTEfi STBEET j comprising SUB - DIVISION ! Residence Lots 18$. sssssWssss - RANGING IN PRICE FROM $150 TO $300. Those Choice Residence Lots are on the Main Business street ( Provo, and- - are Now on the Market, Call on or Address, PROPELLER J. L DA J IS. ssPROVOf UTAH. D. VAN BUSKIRK. OFFICE OF T, C, STE83 The Van BusJtirk Investment C GENERAL REAL ESTA'lE BUSINESS TRANSACTED SPECIAL ATTENTION 10 FORMING OF SYNDICATES. AGENTS FOR EASTERN CAPITAL We do not handle SNAPS, but GOOD BARGAINS; EXPERIENCED OPEIATOfi3 and Members of the Ueal Estate Escm 179 MAIN STREET, corner Second South. filtS Union SYSTEM. - Ml MOUNTAIN DIVISION- - PRINCIPAL POUTS --jusstxss twecn all Points North and 15 EAST, WEST, NEW TIME CAR NORTH and SOUTH ay 20. isso. L IBBl the crrr o, Passenger Trains Arrive and Leave at Salt Lake City as follows: KROM THB NSttTII. UOIj,G NORTH. nu&mAiiXii, 8! " Auntie Express, Atlantic Fast Mall Atlantic FxiVress Locl--l"0a.m- . aud Utah Northern Local m portiaudHnauutieFasiMuii:::::::;1!;;1; fellcr " Local Express "DTH. OOINO SOUTH. Mllford Express . .... 7 JuabKxprraH LLin fi :ilJ,nl- - J" Express .3; p.m. Milforcl Express XTtah-'asica- . ITevada District. GOING WEST. WEST. For,Garnelu"lydXept S"nday) 8:10 a m Through MlwAdaUyfexcVpt Sunday. !i 1(l:l5a.m From Uarfleld Beach, daily Vi, ,. 1: Op.m " ' " .. :4 p.m " " j,: it fi:IOp.m " " " " " " H?ij0P'ln alt Lalce ds "V7"estem. District. SlS Sunday) for Ironton, SilvarC EQTJXE'lvCCiTI' " Theto cSgo: $$KffOKden at 9:K a. m., is equipped with Day Coach. Council Blurts f Punman Pal s,iCO to Pullman Palace Sleeper r Chirac; Coaches ,sle.eper, Butte to Green River: Dinlii.e wr, train w& "The Atwutic to Council Bluft-iT- llrn?1TpaIS:',,Sat ,0:30 m l equipped with Day CMJ Ti Sleeiwr, Denver to CouncU Hi to Council Bluffs: P',,b through Sleeper to St Lo..l ? o ,Tunma-- plee Sleeper, Salt Lake to Chej a Bi, J. V. PARKER, c R resseGUIE, Asst. Cen'l Passenger Agent General Manas E. SELLS, J. TUCKER. H. W. SELLS. Sells & Corqpany, Wholesale and Retail Dealers in Ln First South street, opposite 1 4th Ward Assembly liooins. r. 0. Bos 107S. QW r.oneer Tard of ArmstroB(f BaglcJ. LOOKS LIKE A LOVE MATCH. ' The Wedding of Connt Pnppenhelm an(f MJss Wheeler. At least oue union of a titled foreigner with an American beauty has taken place under auspices that presage a happy , - THK COUNT AND COUNTESS PAPPENHE1M. future. Tho world love3 lovers, and it seems to have been love alone that recently brought Maximilian Albrecht, Count of Bavaria, and Miss Mary Wister Wheeler, of Philadelphia, to the altar. Both are blessed with health, wealth, youth and good looks. Across the water the count possibly may be thought to have married beneath him, but on this side, where every American woman is born a princess, he is simply to be regarded as an exceedingly lucky young man. He has won a beautiful and intelligent girl who, by education and breeding, was fitted to pace as exalted a station as fortune and own merits might secure for her. That the wedding was no brutal commer-cial barter, by the terms of which dollars purchased rank, is a matter for general congratulation, and augurs well for the lifelong happiness of the Cotmtand Count-ess of Pappeuheim. Because of old world requirements two ceremonies wore necessary to make the handsome Bavarian and his winsome fiancee husband and wife. Mayor Kdwin H. Fitler, of Philadelphia, performed the civil service in the presence of a few wit-nesses. The count gave the name of Maxi-milian Albrecht, aged 30, and when asked his occupation, said: "I am a member and officer of the Bava-rian army, a member of the Bavarian par- liament and the head of the house of ." Each of the parties then repeated the service as it was read by the mayor, and were pronounced man and wife. The re-ligious ceremony took place the next day at St. Mark's Protestant Episcopal church, and was viewed by all the members of the fashionable world who could force their way into the edifice. The home of the young couple will be the family 8chi0S8 at Ettal neartheen. trance to the valley of the Ammer, and only two miles distant from famous as the place where the "Passion 1i6ay is porformed once evcrv ten years. count is a devoted yachtsman and hunter. He derive, the larger portion of has income from a big brewery. His wife OVCr 1'000-00- 0 iun own right fefUfl the youngest ana precuest 01 trie nieces, who had Been The Morning Pa-triot, with tho printed slip missing from the list of advertisements, and could put two and two together as well as any one. And Miss Maroon answered, sharply, that she was not suited at all. Henrietta Gregory in The New York Ledger. paper. She had read it twice over and rather liked the way in which it was worded. She hjid asked herself, "Why not?" and echo had returned no unfaver-abl- e response. And slio had, so to speak, taken her fate into her own hands and come boldly to But now, as the moments sped by, she was beginning to wax secretly uneasy. Suppose there should be any mistake? Suppose the advertiser should be "suited" already? Suppose any number of awk-ward circumstances to have interposed themselves in the way of her welfare? But, just as she was beginning to make herself thoroughly uncomfortable, tliore came a tap, tap at the door, and in walked a stout, short man with a red necktie and a countenance to match I "Lady from New York?" said this per-sonage, without the least embarrassment. Miss Maroon rose with dignity. "Yes, sir," said she. He was not exactly aristocratic look-ing. There was no mistake about that. He wore no gloves, and his hands were stumpy and freckled his hair stuck up like the bristles of the fretful porcupine, and his face, although good natured, bore in it no trace of ancient blood or or lofty lineage! But Miss Maroon be-thought herself of the old proverb about the deceitfulness of appearances, and plucked up spirit. "You saw the advertisement, I sup-pose?" said the stout man. "I did, Bir," said Miss Maroon. "Think you'll suit?" questioned the stout man. "Sir?" said Miss Maroon. "Because he's a little peculiar," ex-plained the man; "aud it ain't everybody meets his views, you see!" "Oh!" said Miss Maroon, a light break-in- n in II noil her fin rlr nous "r.lun vnn ova otner aon't make much difference," re-marked the stout man with the bristly hair. "Our last was 60, and she had a pretty tidy notion of her business, too, only" , , Miss Maroon looked surprised. "I thought I understood you to say that the gentleman had never been married," said she. "No more he lias," said the man. "I aint talking about wives. I'm talking about nurses." "What!" cried Miss Maroon. The stout man looked hard at her for a minute or two; then ho plunged his hand deep down into his coat pocket and extracted thence a slip cut from a news-paper. "It's all writ down here in black and white, plain enough," said he: 'Wanted, an experienced and trustworthy at-tendant for a gentleman of Inflrm mind. To the right person a literal remuneration will be oltered. Apply on Wednesday next between (he hours of 10 and 1 at the Wcdgewood house, "You see," he added, as he refolded the paper and returned it to his pocket, "we didn't exactly like to put it down in the paper as lie was a crazy man." "But that isn't the advertisement I saw at all," said Miss Maroon, growing alternately pale and red in her conster-nation. "It was in The Daily Visitor," said the stout man, "as we put our notice." "And it was The Morning Patriot that I saw," cried Miss Maroon. "A Mr. De-lano St. John, of St. Johnsgrove, n, who wanted" "A wife," said the stout man, with twinkling eyes. "I thought so! I seen his carriage go by half an hour ago, with a pretty little black eyed woman, in cherry colored ribbons aud" I' rA T 1 ... . " ALL A MISTAKE. "I dare say, all my relatives will think It very silly of me," said Miss Maroon. "But I really think I am quite old and experienced enough to manage these The Eighth hussars of the British army have a gazello for "child of the regi-ment." It accompanies the regiment ev-erywhere, and is an especially conspicu-ous figure on the Sunday church parade, when it accompanies the band, leading the line with a stately tread, apparently imitated from that of the drum major. vw uj juuiu puiuuaise: al-most screamed Miss Maroon. "Aud a black parasol lined with scarlet?" "Some sort of a rig of that descrip-tion," said tho stout man. 'The bold, pert, unfemhiiue thing!" said Miss Maroon, vehemently fanning herself. "I've seen her, this long time, walking up and down the piazza! She's the very oue that camo down iu the stage with me! And here she has whisked off with the advertising man, and left me all alone aud deserted!" "She's got the clear start of vou, it seems," said the stout man, as lie rose up and looked around for his hat. "Well, if you don't like the idee of my situation" "I decline it, most certainly," said Miss Maroon, precipitately. "Landlady!" "It would not bo such a bad "idea," coaxed the stout man, "if" not the party himself?" "Oh, no," said the stout man. "No; I'm the business man ! I settle everything for him." "I should prefer negotiating with prin-cipals,' said Miss Muroon, drawing her-self up. "It's the usual way we does it," re-marked her interlocutor, picking a broom splint from the floor, asid beginning to chew it. "The usual way?" repeated Miss Ma-roon, more puzzled than ever. "May I ask how often the the gentleman has been married before?" "Never been married in his life," said the stout man. "Circumstances was against it, you see," "Oh!" said Miss Maroon. ' "He ain't hard to .manage," said the stout man. "Them he takes a fancy to can do most anything with him." affairs for myself. And I've heard of a great many happy marriages that have been arranged just in this way. To be sure, it is running a risk; butafter alk life is a lottery, and one has to take tilings as they come, in this world." Miss Malviua Maroon (generally known as "Mally" by her friends and acquaint-ances) was sitting in a very stiff backed chair, in the best room of the little country tavern at The stage had been in for an hour at least, and Miss Maroon was tired of wait-ing. She had chirped to the thrush in his cage, counted all the little red balls on the Jerusalem cherry tree in the window, and looked at the picture of the "Signing of the Declaration of Independ-ence" until she knew every wig and buckled shoe by heart, aud still nobody had come to meet her. She was begin-ning to feel a little uneasy at this unex-pected delay. The landlord had peeped at her, under pretense of coming to rill up the big stone pitcher with fresh cab-bage roses; the landlady had courtesied at the door, and asked her if she should cook a little piece of steak or a dish of brook trout for her dinner. "I don't expect to be here to dinner," aid Miss Maroon, with dignity. "Oh!" said the landlady. "My friends will doubtless be here to meet me in a very few minutes," ex-plained Miss Maroon, glancing at the clock. "Ah!" said the landlady. But this was where Miss Maroon had " , intrenched somewhat on the strict truth. She bad no. friends at. Infield-on-th- Hudson. She had come there under our breath be it spoken with the des-perate resolve to answer a matrimonial MvertiwmeDt. She had seen it in the . ',. J "Landlady!" repented Miss Maroon, more energetically than ever. And the stout man went out, thrusting his hands into his pockets as ho did so. The land-lady bustled in. "A carriage, please, to the railway depot," said Miss Maroon. "Won't you wait for the Btage, ma'am?" said the landlady. "It'll be along in half au hour." "I wouldn't stay here another five min-utes for all the gold of Golconda," said Miss Maroon. So the rickety one horse chaise of the establishment was geared up, and Miss Maroon, shedding secret tears of vexa-tion and disappointment behind her veil, went back. And when her nephews and nieces asked about her sudden journey to she told them that she had been to look for summer board. J'Apd weren t you suited, auntie, dear?" Miss Maroon cast down her eyes and simpered at this. "Did you bring any references?" said the stout man, abruptly. "References!" echoed Miss Maroon.' "Ever had any experience?" he went on. "Sir!" said Iiss Maroon. "I reallv don't quite understand" "Your age seems quite suitable," said the man. "I calculate you're about 40, ain't you? We couldn't give you many holidays, nor Sundays out, but for a good, reg'lar, steady place" "Stop," cried Miss Maroon, "do stop! I don't at all know what you're talking about. Holidays Sundays out! I'd have you to know that I am no housemaid looking for a place. And as for being 40 years old, my appearance must lie verv deceptive if you take me for anywhere near that age. I am only 'Thr or four rears one wav or the i ; THE CAREFUL MESSENGER. A pound of tea at one and three, And a pot of nwpbiry Jam, Two new laid egfs, a dozen pegs, And a pound of rashers of bam. I'll say It over all the way, And then I'm aure not to forget, For If I chance to bring thing wrong. My mother geU is auch a pet, A pound of tea at one and three, And a pot of raspberry Jam, Two new laid eggs, a down pegs. And a pound of rashers of ham. There, In Oil bay, the children play, They're having auch Jolly fun ; I'll go there, too, that's wbat I'll do, As soon as my errands are done. A pound of tea at one and three, A pot of er new laid jam, ' Two raspberry eggs, with a dosen pegs, And a pound of rashers of ham. There's Teddy White flying his kite; He thinks himself grand, I declare ; . I'd like to try to make it By, up sky high, JCver so much higher Than the old church spire, And then but there s A pound of three and one at tea, A pot of new laid Jam, Two dozen eggs, some raspberry pegs, And a pound of rashers of bam. - Now here's the shop, outside I'U stop, And run my orders through again; I haven't forgot, no, ne'er a Jot- -It shows I'm pretty cute, that's plain. i A pound of three at one and tea, A dosen of raspberry ham, A pot of eggs, with a dozen pegs, And a rasher of new laid Jam. Sunrise, A Novel Flan for Housekeeping. The most novel plan of housekeeping for a large family ever knowr in Wash-ington is that adopted by Mr. and Mrs, W. Fitzhugh Whitehouse, the former a son of the bishop. Mr. Whitehouse, from choice rather than necessity, has leased for the season two good sized houses, the first on Hillyer place, owned by the fami!y of tho late Francis Whar-ton, and the second in the neighborhood, though around the corner, fronting on Connecticut avenue. There is, therefore, no connection in any way between the two. Mr. and Mrs. Whitehouse reside on Hillyer place, and their household, when collected, consists of sis children, tutor, governess and twelve servants. CMcago Tribune. Orange Growing. The Oviedo (Fla.) Chronicle says: The orange business of the present winter has demonstrated one thing clearly, and that is that Tangerine and Mandarin oranges iifl longer command the price of former seasons, and that they are not even sell-ing as well as ordinary oranges, consid-ering the expense in gathering and put-tii.- g them up. Growers should note the fact that it will not be profitable to plant any more of these varieties. The de-mand for them is limited, and is now easily supplied. Tremendous l'orce of Sea Waves. Some idea of the power exerted by sea waves may bo formed from the follow-ing facts: An iron column, twenty-thre-e feet long and weighing 6,000 pounds-p- art of a lighthouse being built was, in course of operation, landed at Bishop Rock, England, and, a storm coming up, was left lashed by a chain at each end to two strong eye bolts. Three days after, when the storm had abated, it was found that the great column had been moved a distance of twenty feet and landed on top of a projecting rock. "A blacksmith's anvil weighing nearly 200 pounds, and sunk in a pit throe and one-hal- f feet deep, had been washed entirely out of the sink and landed ucar the column of iron above mentioned. It had been float-ed nearly 200 feet after being lifted out of the hole. St. Louis Republic. Sot Easily Satlnfled. . Clarence-Wh- ere have you been? J?" ? ml tuilur. and I had hard making him accept a little monev. Uarence-- 'S ou astonish me. Why' " Becaus9 he wantei more- .- CI tt Physical Culture In Baltimore. Baltimore girls are always beautiful but they have lately taken un the phyl sical culture fad, which will make them more "fetching" than ever. Mr. B F Bennett has presented to the Woman's college, of Baltimore, a magnificent gym-nasium, to be called Bennett hall. The Swedish system of physical culture is used iu the girls' gymnasium. Thev wear jaunty costumes aud come out" rosv merry ami strong. Thus the phvsicai A Sign of Affection. Mrs Cobwigger-rjo-es vour husband like that pretty little table you bought? ritln ?ror ""'St; heisalwsvs a itEpoch, N |