Symptoms of Paralysis. .
Douglas, Nib., Hay 8,1896.
Dr. Williams’ Medicine Co.,
Schenectady, N. Y.
Gevtlimin This is to certify that I am
a resident of Douglas, Otoe County, Neb.,
and am eighty years of age. I have been
an almost constant sufferer nearly all my
life.
Of late years I have had severe pain in
my back and limbs, with numbness and
prickling sensations in the extremities
which some physicians pronounced symp
toms of paralysis.
Last fall, having heard through friends
of the virtue of Dr. Williams’ Fink Pills
for Pale People, I purchased a half dozen
boxes direct from you and began taking
them according to directions.
At this time the action of my heart was
giving me great anxiety. Its pulsations
were weak and uncertain, with palpitation,
and very alarming symptoms upon the
least excitement or over-exertion. Dizzi
ness and headache were of frequent occur
rence.
In a very short time after beginning treat
ment with the pills I began to feel their
effect. The numbness became infrequent
and less severe, when locomotion was easier.
Trouble from palpitation decreased and I
experienced a better condition of gener
al health so that I felt twenty years young
er. I felt so much better when the six
boxes were gone that I discontinued treat
ment altogether.
With the advent of spring and warm
weather, I began to feel a return of the
old symptoms, to some extent, so purchased
another six boxes of your pills from Messrs.
C. F. Clark & Co., of Syracuse, Neb., which,
no doubt, will have the same good effect
the first lot did. Respectfully,
Mrs. R. m. Webb.
r Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills for Psile People
are now given to the public as an unfailing
blood builder and nerve restorer, curing au
... - -forms of weakness arising from a watery
condition of the blood or shattered nerves.
The pills are sold by all dealers, or will be
sent post paid on receipt of price 60 cents a
box, or six boxes for (2.50, by addressing
Dr. Williams’ Med. Co., Schenectady, N. Y.
Corn and American frontier Life.
Corn has always been closely associ
ated with the frontier life of this
country, perhaps from the fact that no
other cereal is available for use in so
many ways. From the time that the
kernels begin to swell, full of their
rich milky juice, it is edible, appetizing
and nutritive; when fully ripened it
may be preserved for years, transfer
ring if necessary the prosperity of one
abundant season to the relief of suffer
ers from crop failure or other destruc
tion of supplies in some subsequent
year. To the New England boy or girl
of former generations, whose memory
goes back to childhood, how many no
table associations are connected with
the cornfields and their products! How
the hacks ached and tlic hands were
blistered daring the process of cultiva
tion! How, frequently and carefully
the husks were slightly opened to de
termine when tlio most advanced cars
should be ready for boiling—perchance
the only vegetable variation of the
monotonous dinner which gave little
temptation to the palate, however
iqucli of cnctoring strength it might
&ive to the frame. Of the same class
were the “roasting ears,” often enjoy
ed in the midst of some lonely vigil;
and these by judicious selection, could
be made available till the harvest —
Good Housekeeping.
Kate Field In Denver.
Denver, Sept 10.—My journey from
^ Chicago was over the Chicago. Burling
ton & Quincy railroad, one of the best
• •' managed systems in the country, I
should say, judging by the civility of
the employes, the comfort I experi
enced, the excellence of its roadbed,
and the punctuality of arrival. I ac
' • tually reached Denver ahead of time.
The Burlington Route is also the best
to.St Paul, Minneapolis, Omaha and
, Kansas City.'
• LITERARY INDUSTRY.
Locke is said to have spent over sit
years in the preparation of his essay
on the “Human Understanding.”
Charles Lamb would write one of his
essays in an evening, after a day spent)
at his desk in the East India office.
Byron spent the leisure hours of near
ly four years in the preparation of the
first two cantos of “Chllde Harold.”
Grote is reported to have spent fif
teen years in the' work of preparing
and writing his “History of Greece.”
Spenser, from first to last, consumed
four years of tole.eWy steady labor in
the preparation of the "Fairy Queen.”.
Dryden worked irregularly, but con
sidered that his dally task ought to
comprise from 100 to 400 lines of verse.
Douglas Jerrold is said to have de
voted but a few hours to the prepa
ration of each one of his Caudle lec
tures.
Mulhall, the great statistician, de
voted nearly thirty years to the prep
aration of his "Dictionary of Statis
tics.”
Sir t rederick Pollock, who made an
address to the law school at Harvard
during the commencement, is accused
of appearing on the lecture platform
wearing a high white hat, a blue shirt,
lavender cravat, black frock coat and
light trousers.
“AMONG THE OZARKS.”
The {jand of Big lied Apples, is an
atlractive and interesting bonk, handsomely
illustr ted with v.ews of South Missouri
scenery, including the famous O den fruit
farm of 3,000 acres in Howell county. Ii
pertains to fruit raising in that great fruit
belt of America, the southern slope of the
Ozarda, and will proTe of great value, noj
only to fruit-grower.-*, but to every farmer
and bomeseeker looking for a farm and a
home.
Mailad free.
Addrew,
J. E. Lockwood,
__Kansas City, Mo.
A detective who wishes to make a
capture works secretly, but a merchant
seeking to capture trade cannot work
that way. He must let people know
what he is after.
There are always some things which
you can serve a customer at a lower
price or In better shape than your com
petitors can. Those are the things you
want keep before the public.
Versatility is tbe great desideratum
In an advertisement writer. One style
palls on us. We get tired of one dish,
of one scene, of any one pleasure.
Variety Is the spice of life and the chief
attraction in advertisements.
hmMATIWiLPRESS/ISSOCi/ir/OM j
I BY PERMISSION OF J
RAND. MS NALL)/ & CO..
(CHAPTER L—CoxTisrsn).
"It is unreasonable," she said,
"though not quite In the way you mean.
You had, I am sure, no thought but to
honor me, and I thank you in all sin
cerity for your homage. But you have
acted in this without due considera
tion—”
He would have spoken, but she raised
her hand to check him.
"—you did not reflect that we have
not, between us, all that should go to
the making of a marriage. You have a
man’s strength and faith, an honorable
name, a career of promise—it is much
to bring; I have beauty, wealth, and a
high spirit; these, too, perhaps, are
worth something; you love me, and
there is, I dare be sworn, no reason why
I should not love you. But where in
all this is the string that binds the posy
together—where is the guarantee of our
tranquil and continued friendship after
ward? I sometimes think,” she con
tinued, "that an intimacy of a lifetime
is scarcely enough to warrant such a
risk; and you and I have but a yester
day's acquaintance on which to found
such perilous hopes.”
He raised his head. "I have known
you for three months,” he said, "and all
of that time I have thought of nothing
else on earth.”
All that time In truth, sne an
swered; "but of what have you been
thinking; In the thirty years before? I
do not know. I have ridden and danced
with you, I have sung; and laughed
with you; I know your favorite actor
and the minister In whom you believe;
but of yourself how little!”
"I am afraid there is little more to
know,” he said. “I am like most other
men. But if you would set any great
love against my deficiencies the scales
might not weigh so uneven as* with
some,”
“I believe sincerely,” she replied,
"that you love me—as you know me;
but I fear I cannot say, like you, that
I am of the common type of my sex;
my beliefs, my hopes, my work in life
are all singular; the very circumstances
of my birth and nationality are unusual
though you hear it now for the first
time. So, Capt. Estcourt,” she con
tinued, rising to her feet, “you see that
In your haste you have asked a woman
to become your wife who, for all that
you know, has nothing in common with
you but the lighter feelings and more
trivial interests of. life.”
. He bent his head and said nothing
for a time. She looked at him a little
remorsefully. -
"Is it good-by, then?” he said, slowly,
like a man awaking from sleep.
She reflected, looking downward In
her turn. '
"I will grant you this,” she said, “and
remember that it is no more and no less
than I would do for any man of honor.
I will make no change for what has
happened to-night; I will meet you, if
chance so orders it, upon the old terms;
but you shall promise me one thing in
return.” She paused for hjs assent.
"I promise blindfold,” he said, “for
the first time in my life.”
' She nodded approval. "Then I have
your word,” she said, "that you too
will make no change in your career;
that you will follow your fortune when
ever and whenever it calls you without
allowing thoughts of me to hold you
back.”
"It is hard," he said, “for I have to
night been promised an immediate com
mand.”
“But you have given me your word.”
She held out her hand to him as she
spoke; he stooped and kissed It In si
lence.
“Come,” she said, “I hear the music
beginning; this is my last dance.”
They passed down the staircase with
out another word, and entered the ball
room once more. To Estcourt the dance
was even more of a dream than the first
one had been. To the thrilling Influence
of her beauty and her touch there-was
added that regretful consciousness of
the Inevitable end which makes the
peaceful melancholy of autumn and
gives the last perfection of pathos to
the deep eyes of passion.
If he had felt Himself favored of the
gods before, he was now conscious. In
his exalted state, of an even greater
dignity—that given by the heroic endur
ance of a great misfortune. Among
the phantoms that flitted around him.
gibbering of their unreal Joys, he moved
In a kind of funereal triumph, as one
with the grandeur of a tragic doom up
on him. The whirling dance was the
chaos of eternity, and the music filled
It with exquisite sadness.
But now the measure rose sobbing to
a final ecstasy, and lapsed again, and
died slowly away upon a single note.
He found himself standing by the door,
with the colonel’s bland figure in front
of him.
"If you will pardon me,” the latter
was saying, “It Is time for me to take
my sister-in-law home; unless,” he con
tinued, with a courteous gesture, “you
are free to enjoy that privilege your
self.”
Estcourt turned to his partner.
“I could not think of It,” she said;
"but perhaps Capt. Estcourt will attend
me while you get your hat and cloak.”
He gave her his arm; the colonel
bowed and disappeared. In three min
utes she was ready, muffled to the
throat In furs and satin, like the moon
among fleecy, silver-lined clouds. Est
court took her to her carriage, and they
waited a moment for the colonel.
"You have never even told me your
BUM)" she sal;
BY HENRY JYbWBOLX
"It is Richard,” he replied; "they call
me Dick.”
The colonel appeared In the doorway.
“Thank you,” she said; “mine is Ca
milla. Good-night!”
CHAPTER II.
WO DAYS AFTER
fhe ball Estcourt
paid an afternoon
call at Glamorgan
House. There he
found a large and
fashionable crowd
of visitors upon the
same errand as
himself, and spent
the greater part of
a short stay In talk
ing to strangers.
But when he rose to go, Lord Glamor
gan. who had been keeping him In view
while hobnobbing with a couple of un
der-secretaries, crossed the room quick
ly and caught him as he turned
away from taking leave of his hostess.
Estcourt saw by the twinkle in his eye
that the genial old nobleman was in
his own opinion the bearer of good I
news, but he shuddered Inwardly at the I
sudden recollection of his promise so
lately made.
vie*, saiu ms lordship, taking him
under the arm and leading him upward
a corner of the room, “I've been doing
what little I can for you, and' I only
wish it were more. Compton tells me
that the Favorite is almost ready for
sea; she’s only a thirty-two, but she's
the last ship to be commissioned for
ever so long, and I thought you'd rath
er be walking the deck of a frigate than
the pavement of Whitehall.”
Dick forced himself to return thanks
in terms of suitable fervor. “This is too
kind of you, Lord Glamorgan,” he said,
with unintentional irony. "I could real
ly wiBh that you had not taken so much
trouble for me; I do not know what I
have done to deserve it.”
"Nonsense, my boy,” said the old
man, kindly; “I owe your father’s son
more than that, and I'll pay it, too. If
ever we get our turn again. But now,”
he continued, returning to a more mat
ter-of-fact tone, “if I were you, as this
is your last chance for the present, I'd
go down to the admiralty to-morrow
—not too late, remember, it's Saturday
—and just make, as it were, a casual
inquiry whether they've received your
application all in due form, or some
thing of that kind; jog them up at the
right moment, d’ye see? That’s It.
that’s it!” he concluded, shaking Dick'.-i
hand.
Dick escaped at last and hurried back
to his lodging without any clear idea
of where he was going. What was it he
had promised Madame de Montaut? Ho
remembered but too well the very
Words:
“You will follow your fortune wherever
and whenever it may call you." The
bargain was but two days old, and here
already, with grim mockery, the call
had come to the cheery tones of his
well-meaning old patron's voice. And
for what price had he thus sold his
birthright of freewill? For permission
to meet one from whom he would soon
be separated by a thousand miles o£
ocean, and perhaps by the wider gulf
of many years; for a concession which
his own pledge had rendered valueless
before he could reap the slightest ad
vantage from it. If ever man entered
into a one-sided bargain, surely this,
he bitterly felt, was one.
Should he give himself the vain con
solation of seeing her? He felt instinc
tively that it would be better to deny
himself until all had been done. But he
could sit still no longer; he rose from
table, leaving half his meal untouched,
and set himself to think aver his visit
to the admiralty next day.
He decided at once that he would not
trust himself to make his Inquiry by
word of mouth; he might say too much
or two little, or betray some noticeable
sign of agitation—a thought from which
he always shrank by nature, and never
more than now. No. he would write n
letter and present it In person.
Next morning he dressed himself
carefully In uniform, and started out
shortly before noon with the letter in
his pocket. He crossed Oxford street
and made for the straight line of St.
Andrew’s street and St. Martin’s lane.
But just before reaching the latter he
found himself face to face with a crowd
which blocked the entire width of the
thoroughfare. It was composed of a
wild and motley collection of men,' wo
men and children, accompanied by un
couth music, and fantastically adorned
with bunches of green ribbon, whose
freshness threw into more hideous
prominence the universal squalor of
their clothing and appearance.
At the head of this strange proces
sion marchgd. In a body rather more
compact than the rest, a dozen or two
of men whose dress and features
marked them even more clearly than
their companions for thoroughbred
Irishmen. They were apparently, in
some sort, under the leadership of a tall
ruffian with high cheek bones, a wide
mouth, and large side whiskers of a
flaming red color, and as they came
along they shouted, and waved their
sticks wildly above their heads with no
apparent provocation.
The few occupants of the street fled
into their houses or up the neighboring
by-ways. Ksteourt contented himself
with drawing to one side, with the In
tention of passing along under the wall
or of watting there until the densest
part of the crowd should have gone by.
But his uniform made it impossible for
him to escape thus without notice, and
the temper of the mob being at the
moment highly aggressive they delib
erately blocked his path.
At first he was rather amused than
apprehensive, and addressed them In u
tone of good-humored remonstrance.
"Come, lads,” he said, "let me pass:
I’m on business, and have no time to
spare,” and he pushed boldly forward.
The crowd swayed about, yelling and
hooting derisively, and with a rush of
half playful, half ferocious violence
bore him back against the wall, where
he stood at bay, uncertain whether to
try persuasion or such force as he could
bring into play.
"God save Oireland!” howled the
leader, who stood directly in front of
him, and seemed to be in a paroxysm
of unexplained excitement; “God save
ould Oireland!”
"Certainly,” said Dick, promptly,
hoping that he saw here a chance of
conciliating them. “With all my heart,”
he shouted, "God save Ireland!”
“Hurro for the Imperor Napolyun!”
shrieked his tormentor, striking the
ground with his rtlck and capering like
a maniac. Dick shrugged his shoulders
and assumed a passive attitude.
"Hurroo for the Imperor Napolyun!"
the Irishman, screaming in his face.
“Say ut, ye murdherln divvle of a king's
orllcer; say ut, or I’ll tear thlm goolden
Bhtraps from yer dirrty shouldhers!”
Dick drew himself together, clenched
his lists, threw back his head, and
raised himself to look for the thinnest
part of the crowd. At that moment a
carriage and pair was quickly making
its way down the other side of the broad
road, which had been left barb In part
by the concentration of the mob around
their victim. He recognized his chance
and struck for It with all his force. He
was not armed even with a stick, but in
a flash his two nearest antagonists had
gone down before his fists and he wus
half way to the carriage, fighting his
way desperately through a storm of
confused blows and shouts. Once he
fell, and rose again without his hat;
a second time he was beaten to his
knees, in the act of laying his hand
upon the Bide of the carriage, which
had now stopped, and In which he was
dimly conscious that a lady was stand
ing upright.
She opened the door and stepped
quickly out. The crowd fell back a lit
tle, Rnd she began to speak.
Dick scrambled to his feet, still hold
ing on to the side of the carriage, and
stood looking at her in a
half-stunned condition of dull
astonishment. Her face and form were
those of Camilla de Montaut, but her
speech and manner were' strange to
him and produced upon his confused
senses all the effect of an incongruous
dream.
“Whisht bhoys!” she said; “tell me
now what is't ye’re afther here?”*
There was silence for a moment. "It's
St. Pathrick's Day,” said a voice at
last.
“It is so,” said the lady, readily, "or
why would I be wearing shamrock?”
and she took a small bunch of green
leaves from her dress and held them up.
“But that's no reason at all,” she went
on, vivaciously, “why ye should be
afther murdherln’ me frens, and me the
daughther of Anthony ‘ Donoghue.”
The crowd showed tendency to
shuffle back and get behind one an
other. A ragged youth, who found him
self left without support In the front
rank, took off his cap respectfully.
“Shure, ’twas none of us at all, me
leddy,” he said; “’twas only Tim O’Hal
lorah that ast would his honor be placed
to say hurroo for the tmperor, and he
would not."
“Would he not?" said the lady, with
an irresistible air of drollery; “thin it's
mesilf that'll do ut for 'urn. Hurroo
for the emperor!” she cried, heartily;
“and whin he comes back to his own
may I be there to give him the cead
. millla falta!”
She turned to Dick, pointed to the
open door of the carriage, and jumped
In behind him. The mob were cheering
wildly all around; one or two of the
nearest of them were taking the op
portunity to beg a trifle of her lady
ship.
“Drive on!" she cried to the coach
man. And in a moment they were
whirling southward down St. Martin's
lane in safety.
Pick, without knowing quite why he
did so, had placed himself on the back
seat of the carriage, and now sat look
ing at hi3 companion. Yes, beyond
doubt it was Camilla herself, and when
she spoke to him it was this time in
her own familiar tones.
“I am afraid I was Just too-ferta,” she
said; “you are hurt.”
"It is nothing," he said, slowly. He
was holding his hat, which some one
had thrust into his hand as they drove
off; he put it on his head and winced a
little Involuntarily. Camilla saw that
he was hardly yet himself and wondered
what to do.
“Where con I take you?” she asked,
quickly.
"Whitehall,” he replied with an ef
fort. His head dropped back against
the cushion, and his eyes closed.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
A CAT UP A TREE.
Gallant Policemen Bent to It* Rescue
and the Relief of the Ladle*.
A singular request was made to Chief
of'Pollce Willard yesterday.
A woman who lives In the neighbor*
hoodhood of 169 Hamilton Btreet called
up police headquarters, and this Is the
conversation that followed:
“Hello! Is this police headquarters?”
“Yes."
“Is Chief Willard in?”
"Yes; I’m tne chief.”
“Well, chief, have you got a police
man who can climb a tree?”
“Wk-what? A policeman who can
climb a tree? For what purpose?” asked
the chief, greatly surprised at the un
usual request.
“There’s a cat up In a tree opposite
169 Hamilton street, and It has been
up there for four days. All the women
and girls are in hysterics over it, and I
wish something could be done about It.
I thought that you could send a police
man up to climb the tree and. bring the
poor cat down.”
“I am afraid our policemen are not
very good at the art of climbing, but I
will see what I can do.”
"Can’t you get a Are department lad
der?”
“We’ll attend to that all right.”
Captain Davidson sent a couple of hla
men to the tree where the cat was roost
ing. Thomas was rescued, however,
and the hearts of all in the neighbor
hood beat regularly again.
London, in 1894, had a population of
4,349,166, spread over 121 square miles,
according to the recent report of the
registrar-general an average of 37,250
to the square mile, and fifty-eight to
the acre. The most densely populated
districts are Whitechapel, with 196 to
the acre, and Shoreditch, with 191. The
death rate was 17.8 to 1,000, the lowest
since a record has been kept. The high
est death rate for the year In any Eng
lish town was 33.8 In Liverpool.
Highest Of all in Leavening Power.—Latest U. S. Gov’t Report
Absolutely pure
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Wmi
Woman's Improvement Lratie
An interesting and worthy ‘experi
ment has been tried in Minneapolis,
during the past two or three years, by
the Woman's Improvement League, of
interesting school children in the rais
ing of flowerr. Several thousand chil
dren every year, in certain school
grades, are given flower seeds to plant
in their home gardens and lawns, and
are encouraged by prizes to enter into
competition in flower production. Last
week the president of the league visit
ed the fifty city schools and awardod
the prizes voted upon by a committee
of inspectors and judges. The schools
were gaily decorated with ’ blossoms
grown by the children. The seeds are
contributed each year by prominent
seed firms, members of congress and
public-spirited citizens. The flower
mission has awakened a widespread in
terest among the children ana encour
aged in them a love for the beautiful
and habits of industry which are likely
to endure.
How's This!
We offer One Hundred Dollars reward
for any case of Catarrh that cannot be
cured by Hall’s "atarrh Cure.
F. J. CHENEY & CO.. Toledo. O.
We, the undersigned, have known P.
J. Cheney for the last 15 years, and be
lieve him perfectly honorable In all
business transactions, and financially
able to carry out any obligations made
by their firm.
WALDINQ. KINNAN ft MARVIN,
Wholesale Druggists, Toledo, Ohio.
Hall's Catarrh Cure Is taken Internal
ly. acting directly upon the blood and
mucous surfaces of the system. Testi
monials sent free. Price, 75c per bottle.
Bold by all druggists.
Hall's Family Pills, SGe.
Good Um for Cheap Oat*.
National Stockman: There is a great
deal of complnint about the low prices
for oats, which are now in some parts
of the country as cheap as hay. Good
prices for this cereal would mean much
this year to many,- - as it is about the
only cash crop to rely on in the absence
of u wheat crop. But it muy be that in
the long run the cheapness of oats will
prove something of a blessing in dis
guise. There will be a great tempta
tion this year to throw in the corn at a
lively rate. Corn, while the best fat
tening grain on earth, is not a well
balanced feed, and the cheap oats may
be used to great advantage in the way
of a better balanced ration. This ap
plies especially to young stock, which,
as a rule, get more corn and less oats
than is good for it
That Joyful Feeling
With the exhilarating Bense of renewed
health and strength and internal clean
liness which follows the use of Syrup
of Figs is unknown to the few who
have not progressed beyond the old time
medicines and the cheap substitutes
sometimes offered but never accepted by
the well informed.
Printing Name* on Fruit,
The rosy cheek of an apple is on the
sunny side; the colorless apple grows
in the leafy shade. Advantage may be
taken of this to have a pleasant sur
prise for children. A piece of stiff pa
per placed around the apple in the full
sun will shade it, and if the “Mary" or
“Bobbie" is cut in the paper so that
the sun can color the apple through
these stenciled spaces the little one can
gather the apple for itself with the
name printed on the fruit by nature it
self.—Meehan's Monthly.
There I* pleasure uml prog*
and on small satisfaction in nonllug troublesome
uud i aimul ills l>y using Paiker'a tlluser Tonic.
, Self-possession is another name for self
forgetfulness. *
That man is a stranger to himself who
reads no books.
A mote in the eye will put the whole
world out of joint.
It Is so easy to remove Corns with Ilinilercorrs
that «e wonder so many will ennure them. Get
Ula leroorus and see bow nicely it takes tb.-in on.
What makes life dreary is want of mo
tive.
A Glow Worm Cavern. ;
The greatest wonder of the antipodes :'3
is the celebrated glow-worm cavern,
discovered in 18!>X in the heart of the
Tasmanian wildernesa The cavern,
or caverns (there seems to be n aeries
of such caverns in the vicinity, each
separate and distinct, are situated near -
the town of fSoutliport, Tasmania, in a
limestone bluff, about four miles from
Iday bay. The appearance of the main '3
cavern is that of an underground river, '
the entire floor of the subterranean >
passage being ' covered with water
about a foot and a half in depth. These : ‘
wonderful Tasmauian caves are similar" 3
to all caverns found in limestone form* 3
ation. with the exception that their ®
roofs and sides literally shine with the
light emitted by the millions of glow* /
worms which inhabit them.
. CmS cassk Balsam
n tbe oldest sod brat. It will break MtRoUoasa
«r than anything sl»s. It Is always reliable. Try a
All love has something of blindness In it, • .
but the love of money especially.
II the Baby is cutlleg Team.
3s rare and ura that old and well-tried remedy, Kaa.
IVikmoiV. SoomiKO Bluer Cor ChUdron Toothing- ;
Ignorance is less removed from the truth
than prejudice.
Fiso's Cure for Consumption has saved 3
me many a doctor's bill.—8. K. Him, \
Hopkins Place, Baltimore, Md.,
All that is human must retrograde if it -
do not advance.
-FITB—Atl Flu stopped free l>y Dr.Kltue’s flrmt
£•<■»« Keatorer. Ho Fits alter Urn una.iay-e m
aarvelouacuroH. Trrailrann.IS2trlnllmulcfiv. tj •
Sltwucs. betid to Ur. K IIik-.WI Arch nu.imia., la.
How to Destroy Household rests.
The most satisfactory way to deal
with moths, bedbugs or other house*
hold pests is to fumigate with sulphur,
the ordinary powder will do, but »ul
pliur candles are better, and can be,
procured from any druggist. Put the
articles you wish to fumigate in a.;;
small, close room, taking care to re
move all silver or growing plants, as i.v
will tarnish the onr and kill the other; '
place your lighted candle in a kettle,
and have the room dosed for several
hours. All animal life will be des
troyed.
"ItoMa’slifls Oora Idvs.”
Warranted to rare or mousy nfustsd. Ask yen
Anoint tor It. fries U Ceuta.
God gave every bird its food, but he does
not throw it into the nest ^
Billiard table, se-ohd-hsnd, for
cheap. Apply to or address, H. C. Axrv,
511 8. mh 8t., Omaha, Neb
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This is the very perfection o£ n man, to •
find out bis own imperlections.
The Greatest Hedical Discovery
of the Age. >
KENNEDY’S
MEDICAL DISCOVERY.
DONALD KENNEDY, OF RQXOURY, MASS.,
Has discovered in one of our common
pasture weeds a remedy tlr.it cures every
kind of Humor, from the worst Scrofula
down to a common Pimple.
He lias tried it in over eleven hundred
cases, and never failed except in two cases
(both thunder humor). He has now in bis
possession over two hundred certificates
of its value, all within twenty miles of
Boston. Send postal card for book.
A benefit is always experienced from
the first bottle, and a perfoct cure Is war
ranted when the right quantity is taken.
When the lungs are affected it causes
shooting pains, like needles passing,;
through them: the same with the Liver
or Bowels. This is caused by the ducts
being stopped, and always disappears in a
week after taking it. Read the label
if the stomach is foul or bilious it will
cause squeamish feelings at first.
No change of diet ever necessary. Eat
the best you ca.1 get, and enough of it
Dose, one tablespoonful in water at bed
time. Sold by all Druggists.
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Hosts of people so to work in
the wrong way to cure a
STEEL WEB PICKET FENCE.
CABLED FIELD AND HOB FENCE.
Alio CAVLKU 1‘OILTKV. flAKDKN A1U> RARHIT I'RRCR.
Wo manufacture a complete tne of Smooth Wire Fencing and guarantee every article to bo tt
ranted. If you conaldor quality we caa cave you money. teUtOAie frv«. ,
De Kalb Fence Co.,121 High oekaib, iu.
Keep the Baby Fat.J
“ Cate Spring, Ga., May 21,1804.
" My baby was a living' skeleton. The doctors said ho was dying of Maras* I
inns. Indigestion, etc. The various foods I tried seemed to keep him alive, but
did not strengthen or fatten him. At thirteen monUis old he weighed exactly ■'
what he did at birth—seven pounds. I began using ^Scott’s Emulsion,** some
times putting a few drops in his bottle, then again feeding it with a spoon; then i
again by the absorption method of rubbing it into his body. The effect was mar- i
velous. Baby began to stouten and fatten, and became a beautiful dimpled boy,
a wonder to alL Scott’s Emulsion supplied the one thing needful.
“Mbs. Kxmnom Williams"
Scott’s Emulsion
Is especially useful for sickly, delicate children when their other food '
fails to nourish them. It supplies in a concentrated, easily digestible <=
form, just the nourishment they need to build them up and give them t
health and strength. It is Cod-liver Oil made palatable and easy to !;|
assimilate, combined with the Hypophosphites, both of which
most remarkable nutrients.
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Don’t be persuaded to accept a substitute / JS
Scott & Bowne, New York. All Druggists. 50c. and ||,J