| Mr. M’Kinley Mourned in City and Village   Memorial Ceremonies Were Held All Over the United 
              States.
 ALL BUSINESS SUSPENDED
 
 At the Hour of the Funeral Street Cars, Trains, and Boats Ceased 
              to Run
 and Even Pedestrians Stood Still.
      In every city, town, 
              and village in the United States there was mourning yesterday. Wherever 
              an American flag floated it hung at half-staff, and wherever there 
              was a church it was filled with mourners gathered to hear some great 
              man or the local preacher tell of the glorious life of the dead 
              President, William McKinley.Public buildings, banks, schools, 
              great manufactories, were all closed; bells tolled and from army 
              post and State arsenals the half-hour guns were fired.
 At the hour the funeral took place 
              in Canton business of all kinds stopped all over the land, street 
              cars came to a stand, the wheels of railroad trains ceased to turn, 
              and ferryboats floated silently upon the waters, while hundreds 
              of thousands of men walking on city streets and country roads stood 
              still, lifted their hats, and breathed a silent prayer.
 It was America’s tribute to her dead, 
              and it was not Americans alone that mourned, for wherever the representative 
              of a foreign nation was there also was mourning. Ambassadors, Ministers, 
              and Consuls took part in the memorial services.
 The ceremonies, the services, the 
              decorations, the actions of the citizens were the same in capital 
              and in hamlet. The eulogies differed only as the limitations and 
              abilities of the speakers differed. All were alike in that they 
              breathed forth the deep sorrow, the great love of a weeping Nation.
 The story of the ceremonies and of 
              the closing of business houses and factories is the same everywhere. 
              As New York did yesterday, so every city and village did on a smaller 
              scale. The story of one city’s action is the story of all. Grief 
              and mourning were general.
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