Brookville American, August 1845
Bustles
There is talk, says the Pittsburg Age, that bustles are going out of fashion! This is important intelligence -- if true -- which we hope it is not.
To our notion, women always look best when they are attired precisely as they themselves desire. Their tastes are much better than ours, and we are disposed to concede the whole matter to them.
It will take a long time to reconcile us to the absence of that prominent appendage, yclept (archaic word, meaning "called") a bustle, as we pass along the street. We will step twice as far out of the way as will be necessary under the new regime. It seems they are to have "Polkas" instead. (No idea on meaning.)Bah! away with your foreign stuffs! We will go in for the genuine American domestic bran and sawdust article. Besides, the Polkas are too awkward!
They will look precisely as though the ladies were wearing little coats -- much worse than wearing the trousers -- though we supposed it is intended as a step towards that dreaded annihilation of masculine dominion.
Democrat, January 1907
Manure Heap Afire
Last week, persons about the corner of Fifth and Main streets were wonder at the peculiar odor of something burning.
King's livery has been dumping large quantities of manure over the canal bank, at the west end of the street, and in some manner the heap of over a thousand wagonloads was set on fire.
Not only did the rain fail to affect it, but numerous soakings by the fire department had to be supplemented by a re-shoveling of the mass, before it could be extinguished.
The Democrat believes, in view of the fact that the large sums are annually sent out of the community for fertilizer, that it would be better than someone arrange to buy this valuable manure, rather than necessitate Mr. King to push it over the dump, where it becomes at once a firetrap and an eyesore.




















































