Was Not A Candidate

A horse, owned by Chris Lyman, of Dexter, Wednesday growing tired of switching flies in front of an Ann street store, tore away from his moorings and started to "do" the town. Getting loóse from the wagon he made for the basement of the court house, but changed his mind, and veered away, but so sud denly that his inertia carried him off his legs and he feil as flat as the Ellis prosecution. Gathering up, he decided to bring his item and what was left of the harness to the Argus of fice, but missed it by one door and dashed into the entrance of the opera house, and up several of the steps, when he caught sight of the stern countenance of Mr. Sawyer, who, mistaking him for a rival republican candidate for congress, rushed from his room to admonish him against proselyting for delegates in Ann Arbor. It was "a horse" on Sawyer. The animal was finally caught and led away with blood spurting from a wound in the thigh. Dr. Dell dressed the wound which required several stitches.