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CHAPTER I.
What's In a NameT
To possess two distinctly alien red
VorpuHCIes In one's blood, metaphor
ically If not In fact, two characters or
Individualities under one epidermis,
Is, In most cases, a peculiar disadvan
tage. Ono beurti of 6coundrcl3 and
saints striving to consume ono an
other In ono body, nngcls and bar
plea; but ofttlmcs, quite tho contrary
to being a curse, these two warrlnK
temperaments become a man's ulti
mate blessing: ns in tho caws of
Qeorgo P. A. Jones, of Mortimer &
ffonos, tho great metropolitan Oriental
tug and carpet company, all of which
hag a dignified, sonorous sound.
Oeorgo was divided within himself.
This ho would not havo confessed
oven Into tho trusted If battered ear
of tho Egyptian Sphynx. There was,
aowover, no demon-angel sparring for
points In Gcorgo's soul. Tho difficulty
might bo set forth In this manner:
On one sldo stood Inherent common
eonso; on tho other, a boundless, ro
seate Imagination which was like
wise Inherent a kind of qulxoto Imag
ination of Bultnble modern pattern.
This alter ego terrified him whenovdr
It raised Its Btrangely benutlful head
nnd shouldored asldo his guardian
angel (for that's what common sense
l3 arguo to what end you v. ill) and
plendcd In that luminous rhetoric un
der tho Bpoll of which our old friend
Sancho often fell asleep.
P. A., as they called him bohlnd tho
counters, was but twenty-eight, and if
be was vice-president In hlo lato fa
ther's shoos ho didn't wabble round
In them to any great extent. In a
crowd ho was not noticeable; ho
didn't stand hoad and shoulders abovo
hlo fellow-men, nor Svould he have
been mistaken by near-sighted per
'sons, tho myopes, for tho Vatican's
Apollo In tho flo6h. He wan of me
dium height, beardless, slender, but
tough and wiry and enduring. You
may seo his prototype on tho streets
a dozen times a day, and you may
Jso pass him without turning round
Tor a second view.- Young men like
P. A. must bo Intimately knqwn to
bo admired; you did not throw your
arm across hla neck, flrst-off. His
hair wbb brown and closely clipped
about a head that would havo gained
th attention of tho phrenologist, If
not that of the cmubI passer-by. Hia
bumps, In tho phraseology of that
science, wero good onoa. For tho rent.
He Haunted tho Romantic Quartsr
bo observed tho world through a pair
of kindly, shy, bluo eyes.
Young girls, myoplo through lgno
ranco or silliness, Beolng nothing be
yond what tho eyes see, seldom gavo
him a second Inspection; for ho did
not know how to make himself at
tractive and was mortally afraid of
the opposlto, or opposing sex. Ho
could bullyrag a sheik out of his cam
els' saddlo-baga, but petticoats and
Uoe parasols and small Oxfords had
tho samo effect upon him that the
prodding stick of a small boy baa
upon a retiring turtle. But many a
worldly-wlso woman, drawing out with
tact and kindness tho truly beautiful
thoughts of this young man's soul,
dly demanded of fate why a sweet,
clean boy like this ono had not been
Mot to her In her youth. You seo,
th worldly-wlso woman knows that
It Is invariably the lay-figure and not
Prinoe Charming that a woman mar
fries, and that matrimony Is blind
nan's buff In grown-ups.
Many of us lay tho blame upon our
jparents. Wo shift tho burden or won
daring why we havo this fault and
lack that grace to the shoulders of
our immediate forbears. We go to
tbt offlco each morning denying that
,we have any responsibility; we let
the boss do the worrying. But George
kevr went prospecting in his soul for
may such dross philosophy. He was
gr&Uful for having bad so beautiful
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a mother; proud of having bad so
honest a Biro; and If either of them
had endued him with falso weights he
did hla best to even up the balance.
Tho mother had been as romantic
as any heroine out of Mrs. nadcliff'a
novels, while tho 'father had owned
to as much romance ns ono generally
finds In a thorough buslnesn man,
which Is practically none at nil. Tho
very name Itself is a bulwark against
tho Intrusions of romnnco. Ono can
not lift tho Imagination 'o tho pros
poet of picturing n Jones In ruffles
and hlghboolB, pinking n vnrlot In tho
midriff. It smells of RUgar-barrela and
cotton-balos, of nteatnshlps and rail
roads, of stolid roullno In the offlco
and of placid concorn over tho dally
news under tho evening Inmp.
Mrs. Jones, lovely, lettered yet not
worldly, bad dreamed of her boy,
bayed and decorated, marrying tho
most distinguished woman In all Eu
rope whoever she might bo. Mr.
Jones had had no dreams at all, and
hnd put tho boy to work in tho ship
ping department a llttlo whllo after
the collego threshold had been crossed,
outward bound. Tho mother, whllo
sweet nnd gentle, had a will, Iron un
der velvet, and when bUc held out for
Perclvnl Algernon nnd a decent knowl
edge of modern languages, tho old
man agreed If, on tho other hnnd,
tho boy's first namo should bo George
and that he should luutn tliu business
from the cellar up. Thoro vero sev
eral tilts over tho matter, but at
length a truco was declared. It was
agreed that tho boy hlmBolf ought to
have a word to say upon a subjoct
which concerned him more vitally
than any ono clso. So, nt tho ago of
fifteen, when ho was starting oft for
preparatory school, ho was advised
to choose for himself. Ho was an obe
dient eon, adoring his mother and idol
izing his fnther. Ho wroto himself
down as Georgo Perclval Algernon
Joneu, promised to bucomo a linguist
and to learn tho rug business from
the cellar up. On tho face of it, it
looked like a big Job; It all depended
upon tho boy.
Tho first day nt school hl jnlsrj
begun. Ho had 'signed himself ns
Georgo P. A. Jones, no small diplo
macy for a lad; but tho two Initials,
standing up like dismantled pines 1 i
tho midst of uninteresting landscape
roused tho curiosity of his school
matca, Boys are boyi tho world over,
and possess a finesse In cruelty that
only Indians can match; and it did
not Uko them long to unearth tho fa-
of tho Globe; Ho Wai Romantic
tal Becret. For threo years ho was
Percy Algy, and not only tho boyB
laughed, but tho pretty girls snig
gered. Many a time he had returned
to his dormitory decorated (not In
accord with tho fond hopes of Ills
mother) with a swollen ear. or a
ruddy proboscis, or a green-brown
eye. There was a limit, nnd when
they stopped over that, why, ho pro
ceeded to the best of his ability to
solve tho difficulty with hla nets.
George was no rallkBop; but Perclvnl
Algernon would have been tho Old
Man of the Boa on broader shoulders
than hlB. Ho dimly realized that had
ho been named Qeorgo Henry William
Jonca his sun would have been many
dlamotera larger. There was a splen
did quality of pluck under Mb appar
ent timidity, and ho stuck doggedly
to It He never wrot hnmn nn.i .,..
plained. What was good enough for
his mother was good enough for him.
It seemed Just an ordinary mattor
of routine for him to pick up French
and German verbs. Ho was far from
being brilliant, but he waa sensitive
and his memory was sound. Binco
bis mother's ambition waa to bco him
an accomplished linguist, ho applied
himself to the task aa If everything
in tho world depended upon It, Just
as he know that when tho tlmo camo
he would apply himself as thoroughly
to the question of ruga and carpets.
Under all thla filial loyalty ran the
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pure strain of golden romance, sldo
by side with tho lesser metal of prac
ticality. When ho began to read tho
musters ho preferred their romances
to their novels. Ho even wroto poetry
In secret, and when his mother discov
ered tho fact she cried over tho senti
mental verses. The father had to bo
told. Ho laughed and declared that
tho boy would eomo day develop Into
a good writer of advertisements. This
quiet laughter, unburdened as It was
with ridicule, was enough to sot
George's muse o-wlnglng, and she
never came back.
After leaving college ho was given
a modest letter of credit and told to
go whero ho pleased for a whole year.
Georgo started out at onco In quest
of tho Holy Grail, nnd thero are more
roads to thnt than thero nro to Rome.
Ono may bo reasonably suro of get
ting Into Home, whereas the Holy
Grail (diversified, variable, Innumer
able) is always tho exact sum of a
bunch of hay hanging before old Dob
bin's nose. Nevertheless, Georgo gal
loped his fancies with loose rein. He
haunted romance, burrowed and
plowed for It; and never his spado
clanged musically against tho hidden
treasure novor a forlorn beauty In
distress, not somuch as chnpter one
of tho Golden Book offered Its daz
zling first page. Georgo lost some con
fidence. Two or threo times, a woman looked
into tho young man's mind, and in hi3
gullclesBness they effected sundry
holes In his letter of credit, but left
his soul singularly untouched. TIip
red corpuscle, his father's gift, though
It lay dormant, subconsciously erected
barriers. He was Innocent, but ho wns
no fool. That ono year taught him
tho lesson, rather cheaply, too. If
thero was any romance In life, It came
uninvited, nnd If courted nnd sought
wns ns qnlfk on tho wing ns thnt orst
whllo poesy must.
Tho year passed, nnd whllo ho hnd
not wholly given up tho quest, tho
practicnl Georgo agreed with tho ro
mantic Perclval to shelvo It indefi
nitely. Ho returned to Now York
with thirty-two pounds sterling out of
tho original thousand, a fact that reju
venated his paternal parent by soma
ten years.
"Jane, that boy la all right. Porcl
vol Algernon could not kill a boy like
thnt."
"Do you mean to infer that It ever
could?" Sometimes a qualm wrinkled
her conscience Her mother's heart
told her that her son ought not to be
shy and bashful, that it was not in
the nature of his blood to Buapect
rldlculo whero thero wns none. Per
haps sho had handicapped him with
those names; but It was too late now
to admit of this, and useless, slnco
It would not hnvo remedied tho evil.
Jones hemmed nnd hnwed for a
space. "No," he answered; "but I
wns afraid he might try to live up
to It; and no Porctval Algernon who
lived up to It could put Mb nose down
to a Shah Abbas and toll how many
knots It had to the square inch. Ill
start him in on the Job tomorrow."
Whereupon tho mother sat back
dreamily. Now, where was the girl
worthy of her boy? Monumental ques
tion, besetting evory mother, from Eve
down. Eve, whose trials In this direc
tion must havo been heartrending!
George loft tho cellar In duo time
nnd after that ho went up tho ladder
In bounds, on his own merit, mind
you, for his father never stirred a
hnnd to boost him. Ho took tho in
terest In rugs thnt turns a buyer into
a Icollector; It became a fascinating
pleasure rather than a business. He
became Invnluablo to tho house, and
acquired somo fnmo as a Judgo mid
an nppralsor. When the chief-buyer
retired Georgo waa given tho position.
with an Itinerary that cnrrled him halt
way round tho planot once a year, to
Greece, Turkey, Persia, Arabia, and
India, tho InndB of tho genii and tho
bottles, of arabesques, of temples and
lombB, of muny-colorcd turbans nnd
flowing robes and distracting tongues.
Ho walked and alwnys In a kind of
mental rnclinntmont.
Tho Riiavn nnd 1uhIv Orlontnl,
with his Bhnrp practices, found his
mutch In this pleasant young man,
who know tho history of tho very
wools nnd cottonB nnd silks woven
In a rug or carpot. So George ptob
pored, beenmo known in strange
places, by strnngo peoples; and saw
romance, light of foot nnd eager of
eye, pass nnd repass; learned that
lomanco did not essentially mean fall
ing In lovo or rescuing maidens from
burning Iioubor and wrecks; that, on
tho contrary, true romnnco wns kalei
doscopic, luulng moro brilliant facets
than n dlnmond; and thnt tho man
who begins with nothing nnd ends
with something Is moro wonderful
thnn any excursion recounted by Sin
bad or any tnlo by Scheherazade. But
ho still hoped that tho Iridescent god
doss would somo day touch his bIiouI
dor nnd lend him Into that maze of
romance bo peculiar to his own fancy.
And then Into thla llttlo world of
buBlncsB and pleasure enmo death
and death again, leaving hlra alono
ana with a twisted heart nichos
mattered llttlo, and tho sounding tltlo
of vlce-preBidont stilt less. It was
with a distinct Bhock that he realized
tho mother nnd tho father had been
with htm bo long that ho had forgot
ten to mnko other friends. From
ono thing to another ho turned In
hopo to Rootho tho smart, to henl the
wound; nnd after u time ho drifted,
ob nil Bhy, Intelligent and ImnglnntlYe
mon drift who nro frlondlOBS, Into the
sllont and Intimate comradeship of In
anlmnto things, biicIi as Jowe!n, ivorloB,
old metals, rare woods nnd ancient
jyn ly CQBBfl - TERRfLL COMPASY
embroideries, and perhaps more com
forting than all these, good books.
Tho proper tale of how the afore
said Iridescent goddess Jostled (for it
scarce maj bo said that she led) him
Into n romance lacking neither com
edy nor tragedy, now begins with a
trilling bit of retrospection. Ono of
those women who were not good nnd
who looked into tho clear pool of tho
boy's mind saw tho harmless longing
there, nnd made note, hoping to find
profit by her knowledge when the per
tinent day arrived. Sho was a woman
so pleasing, so handsome, so adroit,
that many u mn, older and wlsr
than George, found her mesh too
strong for him. Her plan matured,
suddenly and brilliantly, as projects
of men and women of her class and
caliber without variation do.
Lato ono December afternoon (to
bo precise, 10G9), George sat on tho
tea-veranda of tho Hotel Semlramls
in Cairo. A book lay idly upon his
knees. It..wnB one of Uiomj yams
In which something was happening
every other minute As adventures
go, Georgo had never had a real one
In nil his twenty-eight years, nnd ho
believed that fato had treated him
rather shabbily. Ho didn't quite ap
preciate her reserve No matter how
lato ho wandered through tho mysteri
ous bazaars, elthor hero In Egypt or
over yonder In India, nothing ever be
fell moro exciting than an" argument
with u carrluge-drlver. Ho never cur
ried small-arms, for ho would not
havo known how to uso them. Tho
only deadly things in his hands wore
bass-rods nnd tennis-racquets. No,
nothing ever happened to him; yet
ho never met a man In a ship's smoke
room who hadn't run the gamut of
thrilling experiences. As George
wasn't a liar himself, ho believed all
ho saw and most of what he heard.
Well, hero ho was, eight and-twenty,
a pocket full of money, n heart full
of life, nnd ns hopeless nn outlook, so
far as romanco.and adventure were
concerned, as an old maid In a New
England lllngo. '
"George, you old fool, what's the
uso?" ho thought "What's tho uso
of a desire thnt nevr gcvg in a
straight line, but nlwaya round and
round in a circle?"
He thrust aside his grievance and
surrendered to tho never-ending won
der of tho Egyptian sunset; the Nilo
feluccas, riding upon perfect reflec
tions; tho date-palms, black and mo
tionless against the translucent bluo
of tho sky; the amethystine prisms of
tho Pyramids, and the deepening gold
of tho desert's brim. Ho loved the
Orient, always ho new, always so
strange, yet ever so old and familiar.
A carrlago stopped In front, nnd hlB
gnzo naturally shifted. Thoro la ceabe
less attraction In speculating about
new-comers In a hotel, what they are,
what they do, whero they come from,
and where they aro going. A fine
elderly man of fifty got out In tho
squaro Bet of his shoulders, the flow
ing whtto mustache and Imperial,
thero waa a suggestion of militarism.
He wns Immediately followed by a
young woman of twenty, certainly not
over that nge. Georgo sighed wist
fully. Ho envied thoso polo-plnyers
and fcentlemnn-rlders and bridge-experts
who were stopping nt tho hotel.
It wouldn't be an hour nfter dinner
befora somo ono of them found out who
sho was and spoke to her in that easy
style which ho concluded jnwt be h
gift rather than nn accomplishment
You mustn't suppose for a mlnuto thnt
Georgo wasn't well-born and well-bred,
stmplf becnuse his namo was Jones.
Mnny it Fit '-Hugh Mnurlce or Hugh
Fltz-Maurlce might havo been But,
no nutter. Ho knew instinctively,
then, what eleganco wns when ho saw
It, and this girl Yv-ns elegant, in dress,
In movement He rnther llknd tho
pallor of her skin, which hinted that
she wasn't ono of thoso athletic girls
who bounced In nnd out of the dining-room,
tnlklng loudly nnd smoking
cigarettes and playing bridge for six
penny points. She wns tall. Ho wna
sui'o that her eyes were on the level
wlUi his own. Tho groy veil that
drooped from tho riin of liur uimple
Leghorn hat to tho tip of her noso ob
scured her oyes, so he could not know
that thoy wero largo and brown and
Indefinably cad. Thoy spoko not of
n weariness of travel, but of a. weari
Bound to Exert Influence
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Effects of the Passion of Sympathy,
No Matter on What Object
It It Lavished.
It is by tho passion of sympathy
that wo enter Into the concerns or
others; that wo aro moved as thoy
nro moved, nnd nro neer suffered to
bo Indifferent spectators, of almost
anything ,vhlch mon can do or suffer.
For sympathy must bo considered ns
a sort of substitution, by which wo
aro put Into tho plnco of another mnu,
and affected in a good roeasuro as ho
is affected; bo that this passion
may cither partako of tho naturo of
thoso which regard solf-prescrvatlon,
and turning upon pain may bo n
source of tho sublime; or It may turn
upon ideas of pleasure, and then,
whatever has been said of tho soclnl
affoctlons, whether they regard soci
ety In genornl, or only Bomo partic
ular modes of it, mny bo applicable
hero.
It la by thla principles chlofly thnt
poetry, painting nnd other affecting
arts transfuse their passion from one
bienst to another, nnd nro often cap
ablo of gruftlug a delight on wretch
ness of tho world, more precisely, of
tho people who Inhabited It.
She and her companion passed on
Into tho hotel, and If George's eyes
veered again toward the desert over
which tho stealthy purples of night
wore creeping, tho Impulse wnB me
chanical; ho saw nothing. In truth,
ho wns desperately lonesome, nnd he
knew, moreover, that ho had no busi
ness to be. Ho was young; ho could
at a pinch tell n Joko aa well as the
next man; nnd ir ho had never had
whnt ho called an adventure, ho had
seen many strange nnd wonderful
things nnd could describe them with
thnt mental afterglow which still lin
gers over the sunset of our first ex
pressions In poetry. But thero was
always that hydra-headed monster, for
over getting about his feet, numbing
his voice, paralyzing his hands, nnd
never he lopped off a head that an
other did not Instantly grow In Its
place. Even tho sword of Perseus
could not havo saved him, since ono
has to get away from an object in
order tocut It down.
Hnd ho really over tried to over
come this monster? Had ho not wait
ed for tho propitious moment (which
you and I know never comes) to
throw off this species from Hades?
It Is all very well, when you nro old
and dried up, to turn to Ivories nnd
metals and precious stones; but when
a fellow's young I Ycu can't shako
hands with an Ivory replica of tho Taj
Mahal, nor exchange pleasantries with
a Mandarin's ring, nor yet confide Joys
and Ills Into a casket of rare emer
alds; Indeed, they do but emphasize
ono's loneliness. If only ho had had
a dog; but ono can not carry a dog
half way round the world nncl back, at
least not with comfort. What with
all these new-fangled quarantine laws,
duties, and fussy ships' officers who
wouldn't let you keep tho animal In
your state-room, traveling with a four
footed friend was- almost an impossi
bility. To bo sure,- women with
poodles. . . . And then, thoro was
This Girl Was Elegant,
y
the blttor of ncld In tho knowledgo
thut no ono ever camo up to htm and
shipped hlin on tho shoulder with a
"Hcl-lo, Georgle, old sport; what's tho
good word?" for tho slmplo fact that
his shoulder was always bristling with
spikes, born of tho fenr that somo ono
was making fun of him.
edness, misery and death Itself. It Ib
a common observation that objects In
tho renllty which would shock, are,
In tragical and. such like representa
tions, tho source of a very high spe
cies of pleasure. This, taken ns a
fact, haB been tho cause of much rea
soning. This satisfaction has been
commonly attributed, first, to tho com
fort wo receive in considering that
so melancholy a Btory Is no moro than
d fiction; nnd next, tho contempla
tion of our own freedom from evils
wo seo represented. I am afraid It is
a practice much too common, in in
quiries of this nnture, to attribute
tho causo of feelings which merely
nrlse from tho mechanical structures
of our bodies, or from tho nntural
from or constitution of our minds, to
certain conclusions of the reasoning
faculty on tho objects presented to
us; for I have somo reason to appre
hend that tho Influence of reason in
producing our passions Is nothing
nenr eo extensive as Is commonly be
lieved. Edmund Burke.
First Encyclopedia.
Tho most ancient attempt at what
jjC2L
Perchance hla mother's spirit, hov
ering over him thU evening, might
havo been inclined to teara. For they
do say that the ghosts of the dear
ones aro thus employed when wo are
near to committing some folly, or to
exploring somo forgotten chamber of
Pandora's box, or worse still, when
thnt lady IntendB emptying the whole
contents down upon our unfortunnto
heads. If so be, they were futllo
tears; Perclval Algernon had accom
plished Its deadly purpose.
Pandora? Well, then, for tho bene
fit of the children. She was a lady
who was an intlmato friend Qf tho
mythological gods. They liked her ap
pearance so well that they ono day
gave her a box, casket, chest, or what
ever It was, to guard. By somo mar
velous method, known only of gods,
they had got together all the trials
and tribulations of mankind (and some
of the Joys) nnd locked them up In
this casket. It was tho Golden Ago,
as you may surmise. You recall Eve
nnd tho apple? Well, Pandora waB a
forecast of Eve; sho couldn't keep her
eyes off the latch, nnd at length her
hands Fatal curiosity! Whirr! And
everything has been at sixes and at
sevens since that time. Pandora la
eternally recurring, now here, now
there; sho 13 a blondo sometimes, and
ngaln she is a brunette; and you may
take It from George and mo that thero
is always something left In tho casket.
George closed the book and consult
ed his sailing-list In a short time ho
would leave for Port Said, thence to
Naples, Christmas there, and homo In
January Business had been ripping.
Ho would be Jolly glad to get homo
again, to renew his comradeship with
his treasures. And, by Jovol there
was one man who slapped him on tho
shoulder, and ho was no less a perbon
than tho genial president of tho firm,
his father's partner, at present his
own. If tho old chap hnd had a daugh
ter now. . . . And here ono comes
nt last to tho bottom of the sack. Ho
had only one definite longing, n
In Dress, In Movement.
healthy human longing, tho only long
ing worth while in all this deep, wide,
round old top; to love a woman and
by her bo loved.
At exactly half after six the gentle
man with tho roverslblo cuffs arrived;
and Georgo missed his boat
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
"i -ll-a'K-rf J-. -M- -U-ITU-U-U-I
Is called In these days an "encyclo
pedia" was Pliny's "Natural History."
This old work, n very high authority
throughout tho Middle Ages, (a really
a remarkable production and well do
serves tho fame that for eo many ages
belonged to It Pliny, who died In 79
A. D., was not a naturalist, a physician
or an artist, and did not protend to be
tho wisest man of his time, yot such
was his Interest In knowledgo that be
dootod tho lelsuro hours of a busy
public ilfo to compiling tho work
which did a vast amount of good In
tho world nnd paved tho way for the
comprehensive encyclopedias of tho
present tlmo.
Still With Them.
"I seo that Holder isn't one of your
bank's most rollablo and entirely trust
ed employes."
"Why so?"
"He's been at hla desk SO years. I
notlco that It's always the trusted and
rollablo that go away to Canada."
Browning's Magazine.
Good Holder for Safety Matches,
A holder for a box ofsafoty
matches, Intended to be hung on a
wall, but which can be folded for car
rying in tho pocket, is the Invention
of a New Yorker.
Not Used to "High Life."
An old farmer wna In London visit
ing his son, who had got on la tho
world, nnd who kept a largo house,
servants, etc.
When tho two sat down to dinner
tho first night a manservant waited
upon thorn, nnd was most assiduous
in his attentions to tho old farmer.
Aftnr watching his antics for a bit the
guest exclaimed;
"What the mischief are ye dancin
nbout like that for? Can ye not draw
In yer chair and sit down? I'm sure
there's enough hero for the threo of
us."- London Mail.
A small boy doesn't find It very
amusing to do tho things his pnronta
are willing to let him do.
It's a genulno surprise party if any
ono has a good tlmo at It
TIRED BLOOD
SHATTERS THE NERVES
(Copyright 19U3 by the TonlUvos Co.)
Nervous Strain tiros tho blood, and
Tired Blood starves tho nerves, pro
ducing Neuralgia, Neuritis, Brain Fag,
Nervous Headache, Melancholia, Hys
teria, Sleeplessness, Norvous Prostra
tion, Neurasthenia, Musclo Twitching,
Nervous Dobility, otc. Tho rational
'"uYrMJTBI'EC courso of trcat'
i iWWl 1 B V C3 ment to help any
TIREDBUJGD SSS"
iformal activity of tho blood. In no
other way enn n norve bo reached, or
a euro accomplished. Treatment
should bo carried out by tho uso of
Tonltives, bringing back tho red
blood to Kb normal condition. 76c. per
box of dealers or by malL The
Tonitlvoa Co., Buffalo, N. Y.
Set a OamadiaEi llmm
In Western Canada's
Free Homestead Area
THE
PROVINCE
OF
tz& several New Horao
Btcadtng Districts that
afford rare opportunity
to seenro ICO acres of ex
collnnt agricultural
ana JTUKC.
For Grain Growing
and Oaiiie Raising
thlsproTlnco bus no superior and
In prostablo agriculture shuns an
unbroicn period oioTcr a Quarter
of a Centurr.
Perfect climate: jtooi markets;
railways conTonlent: hotl the Tory
bf.st, and social conditions moil
dcslratilo.
VacautlindC ofijacont to Free
IlouKnteads may bo purehaed
und also In thu older districts
lands can bo bought at reason
ublo prices.
For t urthor particulars write to
J. H. UadxhUn. Drjwtr 573. Vjltrtoim, S. B.
R.A. CASUtr, 315 Jahoo SL, St. Paul. Mint
Canadian novcrnmcnt'A'iftnts, of
undress Biiporliltriiilnnt of
Immigration, Ottawa, Cila.
Sioux City Directory
"Hub of tha Northwest."
LIVE 8TOOK COMMI88ION MERCHANTS
BALDWIN, KITSELMAN&TiMMEL
Sioux Oity Stock Yards, Iowa
M Mid- West Bank
(box City, I. "Thai Alway Tnatt You Right. "
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FOtt BEST SERVICE SHIP
RICE BROTHERS
Live Btock Commission Merchants at
MMUX OITY, ChhJMOo or Kanmam CH
NEW MARTIN HOTEL
Now Open for Business. 250 Rooms.
Absolutely Fireproof. Rates $x and Up,
INGWERSEN BROS.
IUvq Stock Commission Merchant
Room 309 Rxchanirn TtnlMlncr
Sloia Gty Stock Yards Sioux City, lows
IOWA PHONE 2443 AUTO PHONE 4478
CRAIGHEAD (SI CO.
LIVE STOCK COMMISSION MF.nnnAm
STOCK YARDS. SIOUX CITY, IOWA
aim iui uun ui our uho caiojiaars
Pool & Billiard Tables
Iceiess Fountains
B. R. JeflMnton Cc 421-423 Pearl St.. Sioux City. Is.
FOR BEST RESULTS SHIP TO
Hudson &Greenameyer
Live Stock Commission
Merchants
8IOUX CITY IOWA
You Get Value Received When You Buy
pnii py soap
W. P The kind with the
I p YELLOW BAND
1 Sold by all grocers, tho bands aro valuable
WALT
Live Stock Commission Merchants.
Correspondence by Mall or Wiro
Answered Promptly
SIOUX OITY
IOWA
Oscar JL Mob erg
JEWELER
, ..
rU 410 Plerc Street
Martin Hotel Sioux City, Iowa
Soot Destroyer
Boras all soot try chemical action, and
males your chimney as clean as new.
li your grocer doesn't keop it write to
Johnson Compound & Chemical Co.
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