The frontier. (O'Neill City, Holt County, Neb.) 1880-1965, December 20, 1894, Image 7

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    .r, the Street Car Strap.
<llir \ Pittsburger went
<-lv'" ;.ian a few days ago com
' '‘ flduil ache in his left arm.
■!ll"?°I1ever had rheumatism, but
' i 'L rviiu must come from that
!!-”t vfn.r describing it. the dots
. You rule to and from your
s,!; ■ ,|,e cable ear, don't you
you seldom get » sfaV
' ' von have formed the
r: oM.ng to the Strap With your
11 ,..since vou mention it, I
'“V.'-t -t Is SO. though I had not
" i , of it " "That is the eause of
vim feel I or an hour a day,
' less,'voe.r arm is held in an
upraised position, and it has
, , tell upon you. 'on can _re
• ache with this ointment which
‘ „ vc vou. hut a cure can only
V'. 0 ,1 by ceasing to support your
ay hanging to a strap.
Maine’s OI«l People.
, ston Journal: Tis hardly worth
‘■'■'onMi*' because none of these peo
ven- old for Maine, but it has
V noticed this week that Sewall
„f liiddeford, aged 88 years,
„ ,1 a curd of hard wood, three cuts
stick in four hours one day re
o-an so-yeur-old lady in Temple
K. .„ churoh every ISunday; Mrs.
... i a swell of West Bockport, 93
old, does ail her own housework,
■ ,|,.,.s it well, too; Mrs. Eliza Ward
|,,,v a.r,.ii s:i years, spins nine skeins
nr;,' each dav: Mrs. Amy Addition
I'ortiiind, aged U0 years, has just
. ml 11 crazy quilt, doing the work
tod by spectacles; Mrs. Clarissa
II nt‘ North Hartford, 70 years
, „vot. ail alone on a farm and does
work herself, and 79-year-old
i vntliia K. Young of Turner, takes
two cows and thirty’hens, has
:v, pounds of butter since May
an,I taken care of an invalid daugh
r I,,-sides doing her housework and
; tie a pi'les this fall.
\„ Englishman salutes his friena
,tn: ■■Mow do you do? Goodby.
.r.uvell." Similarly the Dutch, “Vaur
and the Swede, "Farvel.” A
;, nrhuian says: “Bonjour! Au plai
r i. e.. “de vous revoir.” An Xtal
i, “linon giorno! Addio! A rive
A Spaniard, “Buenos dias!
liasta la vista!" (French “Au
•:r!"i The Turk folds his arms and
>ws Ills head toward the person whom
t -a.ut.es. The Common Arab says,
v,An aleiliitin” (“Peace be with
iu" . lie then lays nis hands on his
I'cast in order to show that the wish
r.'ueeiis from the heart.
'Catarrh Can Not lie Cured
;:li LOCAL APPLICATIONS, as they
in m r reach tho sent of the disease. Ca
rrii i- a blood or constitutional disease,
11 in order to cure it you must take in
ami remedies. Hall s Catarrh Cure is
A™ internally, and acts directly on the
*1 mid mucous surfaces. Hall’s Catarrh
i !■' i< not a quack medicine. It was pre
ril'd by one of the best physicians in this
i'uiiit for years, and is a regular pre
ription. It is composed of the best tonics
) ovn. combined with the best blood purl
r- a, ling directly on the mucous sur
l'lie perfect combination of the two
gradients is what produces such wonder
I results in curing Catarrh. Send for
-t iniuuials, free
I J. CHENEY & CO.. Props., Toledo, O.
S"ld by druggists, price ibc.
Hails Family Pills. 25c.
■" men not only have to set behind high
a- ai the theatre, but they have to pay
r them.
DO YOU EXPECT
To Become a Mother?
If so, then permit us to
^ say that Dr. Pierce’s
I Favorite Prescrip
\ tion is indeed,
^ a true
•i'j. “ Mother’s Friend,”
FOR IT MAKES
■7W FOR IT MAKES
^Childbirth Easy
„ system for parturi
• , 'l5, »sMstinsr Nature and shortening
t ile painful ordeal of childbirth
■ "»il of us terrors, and the dangers
^ lessened, to both mother and
,llu’Period of confinement is also
lhe mother strengthened
: -h ■ abl"Kla»t secretion of
s ', u,t fl,r Ibe child promoted.
for a large Hook UC8 pages),
••i:\s;Wara- A(lllress- World’s
Association, 663
painless childbirth.
rkii Hi nt, of Cfenvil/e, jX. V,
> W h f; i"’-1 I)r- Piece's l-'a
; " ill! c[idj 0”0b|enl^ so Snod for a wo
( -"a-s last
'■'amber. and Ue.
'■!» : ! 51!' I had a
.V'L' pound baby
'Vh™ I was
l-""'1 1 was nut
• • any :cay. j
’• °"t snfltr any
, wlifii the
; : v ‘s born I walk
“"'Ukt room
. ’j'.-ci. ij(
fittrai-t of*
'V1,1 oil hand
n was
, c,,!d weather
•v.,,1,1 ,", V, •',KS- HCST.
': >'••«» a,,v aft" "‘I* ,akt' any cold, and
i nil a... . * a,n or any other pain.
nd I)r. Pierce’s Fa
all due to rnt" S .
' ‘ rc-crit,. ,,, ,0d,a!'<1 I)r- Pierce’s Fa
'"">r..\Ve<-d -I'nJ' ■t-°!nI)oun(1 Extract
•• -r.'l the t-tri "-: ,sfU’e «KlltU living
- rvthia.Mh "f thtm all- I suf
. r tallies ' *1 ^ii\vTv°"i d |U®”et w*th
. n cc-iihl not heln n had a doctor
time mv ....'P m‘- very much,
„ :nr- with in,. Mv,bLin’-V husband
-v-i i,l,j ,vi.,.,: . -u> oal.y was only
:'mVtoon,muls,IyldS1>and^“d
i'j'0 r\u_
WMIII Qdllfa
l ! 1:1:
lATARRH
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' "arrenfei.,^-, ■
**it h* FI* ■ ■ e 8,lfrer®»
EPiLKFSY? If
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| PAIL rri—.llllx.r*a“u'y'Mo
P®Bift&s?=r*i£=
»'•«*. Th
* and
MY MENDING-BASKET.
ft Is made of the stoutest of willow;
It is deep and capacious and wlio:
Vet the Gulf Stream that flows through Its
borders
Seems always to stand at flood tide!
And the garments lie heaped on each others
I look at them often and sigh,
Shall I ever he able to grapplo
With a pile that has grown two feet hU'h?
There's a top layer, always, of stockings;
These arrivo and depart every day;
And the thin;s t hat aro play in? -button-but
ton”
Also leave without any delay.
Hut ah, underneath there aro strata
Buried deep as the oirth’.s eocene!
Things put there the tlrst of tho autumn.
Still there when tho trees have grown green!
There are thin's to be rippad and made over
There aro thin rs that gave out In their prime
There are intricat) task >—all awaiting
One magical hour of "spare time ”
Will it come? Shall I evor possess U?
I start with fresh hopo every day.
Like a will- o-the-wlsp it allures mo;
Like will o’-tln-wlsp fades away.
For tho basket has never been empty,
Du rill: ail of its burdened career,
But once, for a few fjpetin r moments,
When the baby upset it, 1 i*t year!
—Bessie Chandler in Harper’s Bazar
A Passive Crime.
-—-—•—
BY "THEDUUHKSS."
CHAPTER IX—Continued.
Ho draws a deep breath, and then
rouses himself. Going up to Mrs.
Neville, ho bids her good-night, in a
low tone, that still does not, falter.
•‘All this has been too much for
you, and—inv cousin,” ho says
gently, though without looking at
Hilda. "To-morrow, everything can
bo discussed more thoroughly, but
for to-night enough has been said.”
“We shall see you tomorrow, 1
hope?” says Mrs. Neville, anxiously.
“I think not. It will bo bettor
not,” says Dick, with a faint smile.
•T shall have many things to see to,
and my father will of course, require
me. ”
At this mention of his namo. Pen
ruddock turns his head.and all pres
ent notice how terribly his face has
changed within tho last few minutes.
As if all hono has died within him
he looks crushed and broken and
very pitiable.
There is, too, within his eyes a
somewhat vacant expression that
contrasts very powerfully with his
indolent demeanor of an hour ago.
••Eh, Dick?—eh, lad?” he says, in
a confused fashion, putting his hand
to his head and sighing deeply.
“What are you saying of me? I heard
my name—. Don’t believe them,
Dick! It is all false, every word!”
Then, in a tone of eager, almost ab
ject entreaty, he adds in a whisper,
“Don’t you condemn me, Dick! You
have not the right to do that. It
was all for your sake, Dick—all foi
you. ”
••Come away. Come home with
me, father,” says Dick, hurriedly
and anxiously.
A touch of deep pain, mingled
with shame mars the beauty of his
features as he listens to his fathor’s
words, which are a confession of his
guilt.
“Home! Where is that now?” asks
Penruddock vaguely, disregarding
his son’s oft'ort to lead him from the
room. “From the castle to the cot
tage, that is a fall, indeed! And,”
sinking his voice, “I can’t go to the
cottage, Dick—the river is there!—
always the river!” with a strong
shudder. “And it never ceases—it
flows on and on forever! I can hear
it always in my dreams at night.”
“Rouse yourself. You are dream
ing now, 1 think,” says Dick, who is
as pale as death.
“No; not now,” says the old man.
He looks a very old man indeed, so
strangely altered are his features
and mien. “It is too late now for
dreams. If what she says is true,
all is over, all is at an end.”
“The end is not come yet,” re
turns Dick bravely, throwing up his
head with a certain proud gesture
that brings tears into the eyes o:
one who is watching him.
He closes one hand firmly, a‘
though to defy misfortune while intc
his fare there comes a nobility, a
sense of dignity, that perhaps it
lacked before.
“You have still enough to satisfy
every want,” lie says, addressing hii
father; “and as for me, the world i
before me, and I shall conquer it ii:
defiance of fate and evil forlune. All
is for the best, and we should bi
thankful that the little one wu^
saved. You are thankful, father
are you not? Say you are thankful,’
he asks, with extreme earnestness
It was as though he had com
pletely and entirely disassociate!
the love of his manhood from tin
delightful little companion of hi:
earlier days.
“tes, yes —ueepiy tnankful. shvi
Penruddock, in a strange tone,hard
ly recognizable.. “A weight is liftec
from ray heart—a load from my sou
— that lias lain upon them formani
a year! Now it is raised ray hear'
feels lighter. But,” looking help
lessly around, "my head is bear in;
the burden now. It feels like mol
ten lead. And there is a sound as o
many voices —and—”
A deep groan escaped him; hi
staggered, and,but that Dickhastih
caught him in his arms would hav<
fallen heavily to the ground.
CHAPTER X.
Forced to Be Happy.
It is two months later, and alreadi
Penruddock has lain for six week"
within his quiet grave. For somi
days after that fearful seizure—con
; *c(iuent on the destruction of al
| those hopes he had purchased evei
at the price of crime—he had lin
I gered in an unconscious state, know
ing no one hearing and seeing noth
ln-ru sometimes murmuring
, “the child drowned—I might have
saved her—but, no—let her go—al
|for“f boy-all for my son!”
I Then the fertile, scheming brah
had come to a standstill; tho heart,
that in all its many years had known
but ope puro affection, had ceased to
beat, and i’enruddoek was no more.
Mrs. Nevillo had called at Dick’s
rooms, where the dying mnn lay,
every day during his illness, and had
seen Dick and conversed with him
many times of his futher's state
alone—no other topic had been
touched upon. On two occasions
Hilda accompanied hor, but on those
days tho young man had been cither
accidentally or wilfully absent.
Not oneo during all theso long
weeks had the cousins met. They
had never, indeed, seen each other
sinco that Inst momentous evening
in South Audley street, when Es
ther’s disclosure had made them
change sides, and had changed tho
fortunes of both: so happily for one,
so disastrously for the other.
Yet, about that time there was a
policeman in that quarter who for
many nights had kept a sharp watch
upon a certain young man, woll
dressed, but with hi9 collar turned
up to his oars—looking upon him as a
possible burglar, for ho would stand
for an hour without flinching oppo
site a certain house, gazing upon
nothing —so far as X 91 could soo —
except a faint streak of light that
that came from an upper window.
1'inally X 91 grow tired or ashamed
of his suspicions, and. comforting
himself with the thought that this
eccentric young man was either a
harmless lunatic or an admirer of
tho upper housemaid, let him gaze
in peace.
To-day is too lovely for descrip
tion. “The sun has drunk the dew
that lav upon the morning Brass;"
the very birds are silent from oxce.ss
of languor; the (lowers droop and
grow pensive beneath tho heat, and
all nature seems at rest.
in the castle, on this golden Sep
tember morning, scarcely a sound
can be heard. Tho inner world
seems as lazy, as averse to action of
any kind as the world without.
Three days ago Mrs, Neville
brought Hilda down to her birth
place; but the girl ha. refused to
(ind comfort or pleasure in the grand
old castle. Wealth has coino to her,
and, for tho time at least, happiness
has departed.
There is a pallor in her cheeks,
a fountain of hushed tears in her ex
pressive eyes, that goes to Mimi’s
heart; but having extracted a prom
ise from Dick that he will not leave
England without bidding them faro
well, she can only wait patiently, if
unhappily, for what is yet to come.
It is coming very quickly, that for
which she waits—the solution of all
her doubts.
Even as she and Hilda are sitting
together in one of the morning
rooms, silent, but full of thought, a
footstep sounds in the hall without,
the door is opened and Dick l’enrud
dock stands before them, pale and
haggard, but always the sane Dick
in one pair of eyes at least.
“I am very fortunate in having
found you at home,” says Dick in
his most formal manner, “I have
come down here because I promised,
and because I could not leave Eng
land without bidding you good-bye.”
“He takes Mrs Neville’s hand,
and presses it warmly with a faint,
very faint, smile.
“Good-bye?” echoes she, in dis
may, as though the fear of this hour
has not been tormenting her for
days.
“Yes; I am about to leave the
country never more to return to it.’
He has not dared to glanco at
Hilda after the first involuntary look
on greeting her.
“Hut this is all so sudden, sc
dreadful?” savs Mrs. Neville who is
at her wits’ end. “What is your
purpose in leaving? Where are you
going?”
“To New Zealand—any where. 1
hardly know whither; and. indeed, it
matters very little, so long as I get
well awav from the old world and all
its associations.”
“How you must hate tho old
world!” says a soft voice closj tv
him, that lias a suspicious tremble
in it. “Do you mean to carry noth
ing from it but re■>rets?”
“Nothing!”—shortly.
••is every tmng lorgotten. asks
the soft voice again, even more
tremulously this time. “fan you
, romember no ha]>py hours?"
•‘My deepest regret.” says the
young man. with inlinite sadness,
“lies in the fact that I shall never
be able to forget those happy hours.’
Mrs. Neville, kind and considerate
soul that she is. has stepped into
. the conservatory for tire time being,
i | therefore they are virtually alone.
I “Dick!" says Hilda, looking am;
i | speaking very tenderly and very re
. | proachfully.
i “Don’t!” says I’enruddoek. hastily,
j “Do any thing but speak to me in thal
I tone, it is more than I can bear.
, I For weeks 1 have been training rny
. i self to meet you with proper cold
■ ■ ness, and now, by one kind word,
. | with one gentle look you would seek
! | to undo all m,- labor."
j "And why, if 1 mu ask. should
, ! you wan’t to meet me with coldness?’
i She is very close to him by this
, ! time, and lias laid her hand upon his
i arm.
; “There is no reason why I should
! tell you. because you know.”
I “I know! what is it that I know?’
“Do not torture me.”
i j "i have no desire to do that. But
: ! you have not yet said what it is thal
. 1 know.”
, I “Oh, cruel!" he exclaims. “Von
j know that you are rich now, whilst
i 1 have nothing, or next to it. 1—ir
| fact,” says Dick, mournfully. “I am
| no match for you now, whatever I
| might have been before.”
, “But you are the same Dick as yoi
were then,” argues she. “except that
you are a little more—I mran.agreal
, deal moro unkind.”
i .
••Am IP" says he. "It is very
likely. Misfortune embitters us all."
••YVon’t you look at me, Dick?’’
“Thore is no need to look at you.
Y'our image is engraven on my heart.
1 can soo you at every moment, and
shall soo you, go whoro I may."
••Nevertheless, look at me; it may
soften you a little. Oh, Dick, I
don't wunt this odious monoy, but 1
do want you. Now I havo suid it"
flushing crimson—"and you will
not, l hope, think badly of me.”
"I could never do that Hut it is
impossible. Do not lotus talk about
it.”
His voice breaks a little.
••Then you refuse mo?"
"Yes, bocauso it is for your own
good. ”
“No; bocauso 1 happen to havo
more monoy than you possess Let
us havo tho truth, ut all events.
Say that that is roally what you
mean."
"Well, thon, yos, since you make
me say it I could not bo indebtod
to my wife for—for everything."
"No doubt you are right," says
Miss Ponruddock. "Pride before ull
things, no matter how muny hearts
may bo broken by it." Sho means
to bo sarcastic, but only succeeds in
being wretched.
"Mlno is u just and proper pride,"
ho says.
"Oh, very well! Thon it is not
worth while, I suppose, to say any
thing more about it?"
"No, indeed," ho sighs.
“And you a o quite determined to
leave England foi'evor, and to go to
Now Zealand?”
"Uuite.”
“Then,” cries she, “sinoo you in
sist upon it, 1 shall givo this hateful
money to a lunatic asylum, and,
whether you like it or not, 1 shall go
to New Zealand to.”
‘•Maud;” says Dick, in his over
powering agitation forgetting her
real name.
••yes; I shall. Nothing shall pre
vent mo,” says Miss Ponruddock.
And here, wo very much regret to
say, sho so far forgets horsoif as to
place her arms around his neck, and
to hurst into toars upon his breast.
So for the next few moments at
least Ponruddock’s trip to the other
side of the world is dolayed.
Ho drops his hat and encircling
her fondly with his arms for a full
minute is quite ridiculously happy.
Then he chocks himself and sigh
ing deeply says, “There must be an
end of this. This will novel- do you
know,” in a most miserable tone.
“Never?” says Hilda, who has
quite recovered herself, and in whose
blue eyes a malicious twinkle may
now bo seen.
Does not victory lie with her!
No wonder, therefore, that she re
joices.
“Come over to this sofa," she says,
“and as we must to please you give
away our detestable though rathoi
comfortable income, tell me, which
do you consider the most deserving
of all the asylums?”
At this point Mrs. NevUle coming
in and seeing them sitting together
on apparently amicable terms, goei
‘vp to Dick and kissing him on oithei
cheek, tells him without a word o
warh.pg that he is a “dear boy,’
and asVorthy as any one can be o
her dearest girl,” and that she ii
happier tVday than she has boor
for a very\dong time, and severa
other things Viat are equally pleas
ant to hear. which so overpow
ers Dick that hfrvjias not,,,sp!licien
courage to say anytntng that shal
damp her satisfaction, and Hilda car
ries the day.
They have been married now foi
four weeks and aro in Italy, ot
Egypt, or St. Petersburg, or some
whero—we reully have at the pros
ent moment quite forgotten where.
At all events we may safely saj
that bo they where they may they
are two among the very happiest
mortals the world contains.
TIIE END.
I
TUI He Got Work.
! A young lady, lately and happily
j married, has a literary man for her
husband, who does all of his work al
home, it is very good work anc
pays very well, and as they are sc
newly wedded they are delightec
with the opportunities for being al
most constantly together.
Recently they got a new servant, c
buxom German girl, who proved
herself handy, and also seemed tc
take a deep interest in the affairs o
the young couple. Of course she
saw the husband around the house s
good deal; but her mistress was no
prepared for tho following:
••Ogscuso me, Mrs. Blank, but !
I like to say soraedings.”
••Well, Kena?”
j “You won't bo mad by me, alrety ?’
“Why, what is it you wish t<
: say?” .
; The * girl blushed, fumbled hei
; apron, stammered, and then replied
j “Well, you pay mo if 1G moot—”
“And 1 can’t pay any more,” suit
| the mistress, decisively.
"It’s not dot.” responded tho girl
| “but I be willin’ to take $1.5 till —■
! till your husband gets work!"
Cold Will “Sweiit."
Gold in transit across the Atlantic
“sweats” no matter how tightly ii
may be packed. It is usually sent ir
stout kegs and squeezed in as tigh'
as possible, but there is a reguiat
i allowance for loss by attrition upor
j the voyage, and in the course o
years this loss to the commercia
wcrld amounts to a large sum.
< nilBlit the Thieve*.
In Limington, Maine, a widow
baited her Hour barrel, which hai
1 been frequently robbed, with pari:
; green, and then went out to call or
; some friends. .Next day a whole
! family in the neighborhood was sic!
: with symptoms of arsenical poison
. ing
IN all receipts for cooking
requiring a leavening agent
the ROYAL BAKING
POWDER, because it is an
absolutely pure cream of tartar
powder and of 33 per cent,
greater leavening strength than
other powders, will give the
best results. It will make the
food lighter, sweeter, of finer
flavor and more wholesome.
ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO., 106 WALL ST., NEW-YORK.
Three Hnim am! an Inverted llitlnbow.
Thu following is taken literally word
for word from a rare copy of the
Brighton (Knglund) Advertiser of June
0, 17117: *‘A rare phenomenon is re
ported from St. Mala Recently during1
the afternoon, between the hours of -t
and 5, three perfect suns were seen all
in a row above the western horizon.
The sky was very clear at the time, and
there was no one who saw the unusual
sight that believes it to have been a
nlirugo or other atmospheric illusion.
The central seemed inoro brilliant than
his two luminous attendants, and be
tween the three there seemed to be a
communication in the shape of waves
of light composed of all the prismatic
colors. At about the same time a rain
bow made its appearance at a short dis
tance above the central sun, upside
down—that is to say, the two ends
pointed toward the zenith and the
how's neck toward the horizon.”
Poultry In Profltulile.
If interested In poultry send 4c in stamps
for our 1 Stir* catalogue of Incubators and
Brooders, with useful hints. Des Moines
Incubator Co., 1IK2 K. I-oeust, lfes Moines.
Ills Scheme for Itcvenge.
"Madam,” said the occupant of one
of the front, seats in the main balcony,
turning to the lady in the enormous
hat, who sat almost directly behind
him, "this is a better seat than yours,
but 1 will take it as a favor if you will
change with me.”
“Sir!”
“I mean it, madam,” he persisted.
“The man two seats behind this one
kicked mo out of his oflice the other
day because 1 dunned him. I want to
get even with the scoundrel.”—Chicago
Tribune.
Tlie Modern Mother
Has found that lior little ones arc im
i proved more by the pleasant laxative,
' iSyfup of Figs, when in need of the
1 laxative effect of a gentle remedy than
by any other, and that it is more ac
■ ceptable to them. Children enjoy it
and it benefits them. The true remedy.
Syrup of Figs, is manufactured by the
^ '.alifornia Fig Syrup Co. only.
Wheat aa Feed for Cows.
The last quarterly report of the Kan
i ■-.as state board of agriculture is largely
i ’ devoted t6 the subject of feeding Wheat
to farm animals, lie ports from many
farmers from different sections of the
state are all to the same general effect
as relates to the feeding wheat for milk.
Wheat is pronounced by them almost
without exception to be a very superior
feed, from 10 to SO per cent better than
corn and better in mixture than when |
fed alone, as might be expected. !
If the Ilaby Is Cuttiug Teolb.
ie sure and line that old and well tried remedy, SJita. i
ft*inblow’s Soothing Syhit for Children Teething
Billiard Table, second-hand. For sale :
cheap. Apply to or address, H. C. Akin, |
Till 8. 12th St.. Omaha, Neb.
Winter Tourist Ticket* Via the Wabash ;
Railroad j
•Are now on sale to all the winter resorts of
| the South, eood returniua: until June 1st,
j ’95. Also Harvest Emtkhion Tickets to
! all points south on excursion dates. Jn ad
1 dition to above, Railroad and Steamship
tickets to all points in the United States
and Europe, at lowest rates. For rates,
tickets, excursion dates and full informa
tion or a copy of the Home Seekers Guide,
• call at Wabush Ollice, 1&02 Furuam street,
>r write
. G. N. Clayton,
, N. W. F. Agt, Omaha. Neb.
The best a man can do is so poor that he
Is usually ashamed of himself.
A i)iinrt of wheat contains more nutri
ment than a bushel of cucumbers.
More gratification of tbo upj otito is very
likoly to shorten lift*.
In tho public schools of Franco U4.*J pet*
rent of 1110 pupi's aro shortsighted.
flefiMmaii'at'ttmiihor Ire* with <hyo«rltnt.
Tho original nmtonl.v tfomitno. I'urt'MCliumtMtt liumls
and Face,Coladoroh,Ac. c. U.ClarkCoMN.Uavim,ur»
Homo naturalists sny tho whale was once
n land uuimal and took to the water for
safety. _ ^
No one has as much money as people im
agine. v
Vino's Cure is the medicine to break up
children’s Coughs ami Colds.--Mrs. M.ti.
Blunt, Sprague, Wash., March IS, ’i*4.
A decapituted snail, kept, in u moist place,
will in a few weeks grow anew head.
(< lliimnn'ii Mitglr Corn NhIv**.”
Warmiit«Ml lo cure or iiion«*y ivfuutlml. Akic youi
drugyihl fur li. Prlci* 15 cimim*.
Nothing surprises a man more than to act
the fool ut night and feel well tho next day.
Hotter Kvery Year*
Time was when the “glorious climate ot
California” did uot attract tourists But
year after year tho tide of travel sets in
stronger aud stronger every fall und winter
tovvnrd this favored region. There is no
climate like it on this continent for u win
ter resort, and the usual tine service on the
Union Pacific System I ms this season I ecu
brought to a degree of perfection which
leaves nothing to he desired.
For further information call on your
nearest ticket agent or address
K. L. LOMAX,
General Pass, and Ticket Agent.
_Omaha, Neb.
Those who say they are not conceited
show a vein of conceit in saying so.
i “COLCHESTER”
, SPADING
BOOT.
SECT IN MARKET.
i liasTjvmv
i best in wkaiuno
fl (Il'AUTV.
1The on ter or tap nolo ex
v|tends the whole length
I' * down to the heel, pro
tecMitz'he hoot in dig
glint aha-in other hard
work.
ASK YOUR I)19WT.ER
forthbm
i find don't bo put,
with inferior good*.
COLCIIKSTKn KUHIIKR COJ
WtLL MAUHINcKT
Illustrated Cfitaloirno ehnwlng WELL
AUGERS, ROCK PRILLS, HYDRAULIC
AND JETTING MACHINERY, etc.
8knt FitKK. IIavo boon tested and
All warranted.
Sioux City Knvlno A Iron Works,
Successors to I’ecli Mfit. Co .
Ml mix Clly. luwu.j
UI7 Union Ave., Kansas City, Mo.
ur-iu-umc ULUIItllllS
SoMdiie ■ttot oM'-iiiliPr * AT l,OW KNT PltHIS
ever-l.efcie offered. liny direct from lin
ii'iiuih .mikI niuiiiifiirtiirer*. We (ship
him rmn.n y ok mjimjiox. w«
11 -.11 :oi.» Wiper etiit. A tailor
fit *• iiil. I all «.r winter ovem-iLU,
f.v.Mi. ji..\V -011.1,inail-.n Suits £2 18.
n itovmnn'fs a vi»h iai.ty. send to-day
tor h iO-.i: inuiniuoih catalog. Addrem
OXFORD MFC.CO.,<i»ihi.«n.»i"<0»
344 Wabash Ave.. Chicago. III.
FIENSIONTOKW&
•'Successfully Prosecutes Claims.
T.al«* Principal Exflm'.nor U.B. Penmen Bureau,
Jyrsiu iu^i «u:, 10 utljiuLcutiug claims, ally amccw
m b n ■
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Babies and Children
thrive on Scott's Emulsion when nil the rest of their food
seems to go to waste. Thin Babies and Weak Children grow
strong, plump and healthy by taking it. °
Scott’s Emulsion
overcomes inherited weakness and all the tendencies toward
Emaciation or Consumption. Thin, weak babies and growing
children and all persons suffering from Loss of Flesh, Weak
Lungs, Chronic Coughs, and Wasting Diseases will .receive
untold benefits from this great nourishment. The formula
for making Scott’s Emulsion has been endorsed by the med
ical world for twenty years. No secret about it.
Send for pamphlet on Stott's Emulsion. FREE.
Scott A. Bowne, N. Y. All Druggist*. SO oents and $ I.