Oct. 1, 1915. 
HE October meeting of the Executive Board of the 
Beverly Improvement society will be held next 
Tuesday, October 5th, at 3.30 o’clock, at Mrs. Robert 3. 
Bradley’s, Pride’s Crossing. The Beverly Farms Branch 
is cordially invited to attend. Reports of the work done 
will be read and plans made for the coming season. Mr. 
W. D. Denégre of Manchester has kindly consented to 
speak at the meeting teiling of his work on the Mosquito 
Extermination. A large attendance is desired, as it 1s 
only by interest and co-operation that the results hoped 
for can be attained. Tea will be served at the close of 
the meeting. 
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Mrs. Edward Wigglesworth is concluding her stay 
at Jackson, N. H., this week and is returning to her town 
fesidence, 188 Beacon st., Boston. She has been at 
Jackson since July, when she closed her house at Man- 
enester. Mrs. W. Scott Fitz is still at Jackson and will 
remain a while into October. The mountain scenery has 
lacked of its usual attractiveness this season, the foliage 
being backward in turning. It is now so late, it is ex- 
pected to wilt and pass with little of the gorgeous color- 
ings usually found in the mountains. All of the larger 
mountain hotels close this week, with the exception of 
tne Mount Washington, which will remain open until the 
15th of October. 
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There is to be dancing at the Essex County club to- 
morrow—Saturday—evening from 9.30 to 12 o’clock. 
NORTH SHORE BREEZE and Reminder 
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Supper will be served in the dining-room after eleven. 
This will be the first of the fall events at the club, and 
it is understood these parties will be continued through 
the month of October if there is sufficient interest shown. 
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About 150 persons attended the dance and bridge 
party at the Essex County club last Friday evening, 
under the auspices of the Beverly Hospital Junior Aid 
association. 
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The cheerful welcome to everyone and the solid 
content necessary to really enjoy a good hotel, are pre- 
dominating features of Tunipoo Inn, Beverly Farms’ new 
hotel. Here, many people who have desired to enjoy the 
pleasant autumn by the seashore, find just the accom- 
modations that suit,—a comfortable, home-like, quiet Inn, 
where everything is done to please. The date of closing 
is not yet determined. The advance bookings would 
indicate the wisdom of not closing earlier than Oct. 15. 
The following have registered at the Inn the past week: 
©. Merrill, Maybelle Still, John King Hodges, Lillian C. 
Thompson, Boston; Mr. and Mrs. Wm. Grant, Wm. 
Grant, Jr.. Lawrence; Mr. and Mrs. Kenneth Frazier, 
New. York? city; G.-A® Douglas, Bourne, Mass-;"Ty D. 
Sears, Alice F. Sears, No. Brewster, Mass.; Mr. and Mrs. 
G. A. Craig, Middleton, Conn.';; Mrs. D. R. Craig, W. 
Craig, Annie Craig, Wellesley, Mass.; Miss A. F. Hunter, 
Newport, .R. I.; Anthony Anderson, J. R. Miller, Wash- 
ington, D&C; 
PeeWee NL U1 .E S 
“Fore!” shouted the golfer, ready to play. 
But the woman on the course paid no attention. 
“Fore!” he repeated, with not a bit more effect than 
the first time. 
“Try her with ‘Three ninety-eight, 
partner. “She may be one of those 
fiends.’—Boston Transcript. 
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suggested his 
bargain-counter 
’ 
“Some of the grandest discoveries of the ages,” said 
the great scientist, sonorously, “have been the result of 
accidents.” 
“T can readily believe that,” said the fair lady. “I 
once made one that way myself.” 
The great man blinked his amazement, 
“May I ask what it was?” 
“Certainly,” replied the fair one. “I found that by 
keeping a bottle of ink handy you can use a fountain pen 
just like any other pen—without all the trouble of filling 
it.”—Christian Register. 
A woman mounted the steps of the elevated station 
cerrying an umbrella like a reversed saber. An attendant 
touched her lightly, saying: 
“Excuse me, madam, but you are likely to put out 
the eye of the man behind you.” 
“Well, he’s my husband!” 
Flerald, 
she snapped.—Chicago 
He—Say I’m going to have the softest job this sum- 
mer of any man in college. 
Him—What cher going to do? 
school ? 
He—Nothing doing there. 
bread bakeshop. 
Him—What doing? 
He—Loafing. New line—Dartmouth Jack O’Lan- 
tern. 
iGo, to 
summer 
I’m going to work in a 
Manager—What’s the leading lady in such a tantruin 
about ?” 
Press Agent—She only got nine bouquets over the 
tootlights tonight ? 
“Great Scott ! 
“No. 
Isn’t that enough?” 
She paid for ten.” —Tit-Bits. 
On arriving at this country Pat was met at the pier 
by his brother Mike, who had been in America some 
years, and taken to his home. Early on the following 
morning the new arrival was awakened by an alarm clock, 
an invention that was entirely new to him. 
“Shure and Oi say, Mike,” he exclaimed, springing 
out of bed, “the noights here in America must be the long- 
est av any place in the worruld.” 
“Begorra, O1 don’t know about thot,” was the sleepy 
rejoinder of Brother Mike. “Phat makes yez think so?” 
“Didn’t yez hear that clock?” returned Pat, pointing 
toward the bureau. “It must have struck at laste a thou- 
sand.”—Philadelphia Telegraph. 
“Taisten to this, Maria,” said Mr, Stubbs, as he un- 
folded his scientific paper. ‘This article states that ia 
some of the old Roman prisons that have been unearthed 
they found petrified remains of the prisoners.” 
“Gracious, John,” exclaimed Mrs. Stubbs; with a 
smile, “them’s what they call hardened criminals, I 
expect.” —Eaxchange. 
Mrs. Wullaby—“De agent say, if we ain’t got de rent 
nex’ Monday, out we goes. 
Mr. Wullaby—Nex’ Monday? Den we doan need ter 
worry fo’ de nex’ fo’ days.—Puck. 
“T have often stood in a slaughterhouse,” observed 
the man from Chicago, “while the butchers were killing 
hogs on all sides of me.” 
“Oh,” exclaimed the tender-hearted 
you dreadfully afraid ?”—Puck. 
girl, ‘‘weren’i 
