The Last Chance.
MRS JOHNSON HAD ONLY ONE
CHANCE TO SAVE HER LIFE.
Mow Doom the Work ot Three Average
Women.
From the Ledger, Mexico, Mo.
Mrs. Lucinda Johnson lives in Mexico,
Mo. The Ledger has just succeeded in ob
taining an interview with her. This is the
aubstance of her story:
In the winter of ’92 and ’£8 Mrs. Johnson
was, like many of her friends, attacked
‘ with la grippe. Yes. we’ve most of us had
'* it ond know its wrecking powers, when it
gets in its work on a good constitution.
Well, Mrs. Johnson, along about Christmas,
was prostrated. All the medical aid here
in the city only “brought her around,”
as an ‘‘herns and roots” female sym
Sutilizer expressed it, and she was left
i a debilitated and exhausted condi
tion, and experienced a constant pain
in her left side. She was wholly unfit
for hor domestic duties and was un
able to do anv work a taut the house, even
After the la grippe fever and its character
istic sickness bad left her. '
8
Ju
* al
She is a con
sistent member of the church, undone Sun
day. between the Sunday school and church
services, being barely able to be conveyed
there, she heard of a miracle that Dr.
Williams’ Fink Fills for Pale People bad
performed, and she resolved to try them.
It a as like the drowning man grabbing at
the last straw. It was her last and only
chance to save her life. She procured one
box of these pills from the south side drug
gists. French & Garrett, in this city, and
by the time she bad used half the box she
and her watchful friends noticed a marked
improvement in her condition. Taking the
rest of the t ox of p ills and one more box
she recovered remarkably in an exceedingly
short time. Before she had used the first
box she resumed her household duties, and
has been steadily at work for the last
eighteen mouths. It took only a few boxes,
perhaps five or six, to entirely cure her.
Since then she was attacked by rheuma
tism, caused from careless exposure, but by
at once taking the Fink Fills for Pale Peo
ple she drove that painful and dreadful
malady away. She told the reporter that
whenever she felt that she was going to be
ill. she took one or two of the pills, and sho
never got sick. Mrs. Johnson is perfectly
healthy now and promises to live to a ripe
old age. Her friends have never ceased to
talk about her almost miraculous recovery
and are loud in their praise of the Pink
Pills for Pale People, and all who have
tried them say they would not be without
them under any conditions.
Dr. Williams' Pink Pills are not looked
npou as a patent medicine. An analysis of
their properties scows that they contain,
in condensed form, all the elements neces
sary to give new life and richness to the
blood and restore shattered nerves. They
are an unfailing specific for such diseases as
locomotor ataxia, partial paralysis, St. Vi
tus' dance, sciatica, neuralgia, rheumatism,
nervous headache, the after effects of la
grippe, palpitatiou of the heart, pale aud
sallow complexions, and the tired feeling
resulting from nervous prostration, all dis
eases resulting from vitiated humors in the
blood, such as scrofula, chronic erysipelas,
etc. They build up the blood and restore the
flow of health to pale and sallow cheeks.
hey are for sale by all druggists, or may
be had by mail from Dr. Williams’Med. Co.,
Schenectady, N. V., for bOc per box, or six
boxes for I-.50.
Doubtful -Arrange in cut.
In his desire to use fine language the
darkey sometimes allows his ideas and
statements to become a trifle confused,
as well as confusing1.
Some years ago a handbill announe
jjig a ‘'colored picnic” to be held in a
grove near a southern city was freely
circulated. After various highly entic
ing announcements relative to'tlie de
lights in store for the partakers in this
entertainment the bill concluded with
the following puzzling note printed in
italics:
‘•Good behavior will be strictly and
reservedly enjoined upon all present,
and nothing will be left undone which
will tend to mar the pleasure of the
company.”—Youth’s Company.
Kate Field In Denver.
Denvei;, Sept. 10.—My journey from
Chicago was over the Chicago, Burling
ton & Quincy railroad, one of the best
managed systems in the couutry, I
should say, judging by the civility of
the employes, the comfort I • experi
enced, the c-cellence of its roadbed,
and the punctuality of arrival. I ac
tually reached Denver ahead of time.
The Burlington Hontc is also the best
£.St. Paul, Minneapolis, Omaha and
nsas City. •
Witty and Clever.
Chicago Times-Herald: When Prof.
Aytoun was wooing Miss Wilson, the
daughter of ‘'Christopher North.” edi
tor of Blackwood's Magazine, he ob
tained the lady's consent conditionally
onihutof her father being gained.
This Aytoun was too shy. to ask, and
he prevailed upon the yonng lady to
imJc for it herself. “We must deal ten
derly with his feelings.” said hearty
^jr!'Ald Christopher: “I’ll write my reply on
i a slip of paper and pin it'on your
back.” “Papa’s answer is on the back
of ray dress," said Miss Jane, as she
‘ entered the drawing room. Turning
her round) the delighted suitor read
these Words: “With the author’s com
pliinents.”
Yung sinner, reckoiect one thing—
whatever yu git dishonestly yu hav
got to devide with the devil, and he
allwuss takes the lion’s share.
I cum akrost lots ov humble and re
signed partys in this world, only let
them hav their own way in all things
4
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and faomeseekcr looking for a farm and a
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FACTS FROM ALL LANDS
There are eleven daily newspapers in
China—nine printed in Chinese, one in
English and one in French.
t Norway and Sweden have been under
ne king since 1814, but at present there
rp demands for a separation.
The cellar in the bank of France re
sembles a large warehouse. Silver
coin is stored there in 800 large barrels.
Twenty-five miles of the Congo rail
road are already completed. The road
/will be ninety-three miles in total
^length.
'OM
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WT£RMT/miP/fES2ASSOCIATION, j
I BY PERMISSION OF |
* HAND. MSNALLY A CO..
(CHAPTER IV.—Coxtineed).
“I have never cared to revisit Ireland;
for I am in habit and feeling a .French
woman; but there were many of my
countrymen in Paris, and I picked up
from them the trick of the tongue
which astonished you so much yester
day.”
“No, no,” said pick, “that's not at all
what it was; it was your wit and pres
ence of mind—"
“That took you by surprise, you
mean?"' she said, quickly. 'And then,
after laughing at his confusion, "But
now it’s your turn to give me some
thing to wonder at.”
“Oh!" he said, “there’s nothing in my
life to make a story of. Why, I went to
sea when I was 12.”
“But that’s a romance in itself,” she
said.
Dick blushed, perhaps from embar
rassment, perhaps also from pleasure,
for he was anxious to be less, of a
stranger to her, and was flattered at
her appearance of Interest. So, of
course, he became foolish and procras
tinated.
“I’m sure there’s nothing you'd care
to hear,” he said, hoping for the en
couragement of a contradiction.
"Why, that’s how I began,” she re
plied. “If you steal my forms of speech
I shall take yours and answer, as you
did J”.8t now, that It Is not a matter of
personal interest at all, but a mere story
of adventure, that's in question.”
"I’m certain I did not say that,” he
answered. “I mean, I beg your pardon,
but I couldn’t have said anything so
rude.”
“So rude as what I have just said to
you?” she asked, with a mischevious
pretense of Innocence.
“Oh!” he groaned, “I'm no good with
words. I can't handle them!” And lie
made a sudden gesture as if to grasp a
more downright kind of weapon.
The action and the flush which ac
companied it became him quite well,
and she glanced up at him with secret
approval. He had, in fact, gained, not
lost, ground; but in his confusion he
did not suspect the fact, and was more
troubled than ever when the door
opened at this moment and the colonel
came in.
“I hope,” he said, bowing, "that I did
not interrupt?”
Camilla was grave again in an in
stant; and Dick saw, with quick grati
tude, that however much she might
have been playing -with him before, she
had no intention of putting him to
shame before a third person.
“Capt. Estcourt has been telling me
something of his life at sea,” she re- j
plied to her brother-in-law’s inquiry: |
“and was about to give me his opinion i
of the relative merits of the English,
French and Spanish sailors. Tou sec j
there is nothing that you may not
hear.”
"In that case,” answered the colonel.
"I shall have the pleasure of joining in
the conversation. Dinner is ready, and
we will, if you please, Capt. Estcourt,
hear your observations at the table."
Madame de Mon taut took Dick’s arm
and they passed into the dining-room.
“That was kindly done,” he murmured
as they went.
“Follow it up. then,” she answered.
And they took their seats.
"And what, in effect, is your opinion,”
asked the colonel, "upon this question?”
He had seen, but not heard, their bit
of byplay, and was in hopes of catching
his guest tripping.
But Dick was now inspired to do his
best, and showed presence of mind
against a merely male antagonist. ,
"Well, to tell the truth,” he replied,
coolly, "on second thoughts I’m not en
titled to criticise the'French or Span
lards, for I have never met either of
them in a general engagement.”
“You have had the misfortune, then,
to miss the greater number of such
events?” said the colonel.
“I was at Copenhagen and Algiers,”
said Dick; “but that’s all.”
“Oh!” exclaimed Camilla, anxious to
defeat her brother-in-law’s inquisitive
ness, “tell us about Copenhagen; that
is much better than hearing of our
own misfortunes."
"Ana it realty is rather interesting in
itself.” he replied. “At any rate that
day produced upon me a more vivid im
pression than any that I ever spent—at
sea,” he added, rather disjointediy.
Camilla enjoyed an inward smile.
"Please go on,” she begged.
“I was a boy of 13 then,” he said; "a
middy on the 74-gun ship Kdgar. ^ lay
awake a good time the night before,
thinking about home and that kind of
thing. When we turned out at day
break I fell to shivering, though it was
not particularly cold. We all laughed
and joked more than usual, we middies,
but I remember that our teeth were
chattering most of the time. Some of
the men seemed to take it ail quite na
turally, but some were a bit solemn,
and some rather excited, like us. The
senior officers were very cool, and
spoke cheerfully; one of the lieutenants,
named Bradnock, had been at the Nile
and the captain said something about
it as he came up on deck, and asked
him about taking the soundings. He
answered quite easily, and we all j
thought him a very great man to have
seen such service. Then at 7 o'clock
the signal was made for all captains I
and mastera to go on board' the Kle- i
phant. Lord Nelson’s flag-ship. They j
were away more than an hour and a !
half, and we couldn’t think what was |
happening. The wind was fair, and the I
current runijing pretty strong down the !
King's channel. The signal for action ■
had been flying for some time, and all
our decks were cleared: but we heard |
afterward that not one of the pilots •
ffr HENRY HbWBOLT
could be found willing to take the lead*
ing ships into such a dangerous pas
sage.
“At last the boats came off again;
Capt. Murray and the master of the
Edgar had another tnan with them
when they came on board. I never saw
him before or since, but I shall not for
get his face while I live.
"He was short and stood very square
and sturdy upon his feet; he had jet
black hair and eyebrows, and a swarthy
red color in his cheeks; his lips were
pushed forward, and his eyes very
fierce; he was like a man always on the
point of speaking angrily, and follow
ing with a blow. When we saw him
looking so bold and full of force, we
guessed in a moment what he was there
for. He had volunteered, when all '.he
regular pilots hung back, to take the
first ship down.
"I remember the captain called out,
‘Now, gentlemen, the lid gar leads!’ and
we cheered. The dark man went to the
wheel, the master himself took the lead
and went forward: we weighed, and
stood right out for the entrance of the
King's channel.
‘The two lieutenants who had to
stand In the chains and see *o the heav
ing: of the lead began to dispute for
places: they were each claiming the
larboard side, which was the one ex
posed to the enemy’s Are. The captain
gave it in favor of Bradnock, and he
went forward, laughing.
"We soon came within shot of the
first Danish ship, and she began filing
single guns at us. I was not tall enough
to see over the hammock netting?, so
I neld on to them and pulled myself up
on my toes. The enemy were nearly all
hulks and batteries, and looked very
ugly,
"Every time a gun went ‘boom!' I
felt a kind of warm shock, as if I had
been struck amidships, but my hands
were still cold and numbed. I longed
desperately to hear the sound of our
own guns, and felt quite angry that we
went on without firing a shot.
"Then I was going toward the fore
castle when I heard a sudden roar and
a crashing sound. It was the first
broadside from the Provestein, and a
good many shot struck the ship all at
once.
“Bradnock spun over and fell dead In
a heap across the chains; the splinters
flew all round him, and several men
Came running up. I heard Wilson, the
starboard lieutenant, cry out, ‘My
turn!’ in a sharp voice, and scramble
on to the deck and across into the oth
er’s place.
“I felt horribly sick and dazed, and
hurried away blindly, without any idea
where I was going. I had got nearly
to the quarter deck when a man ran
into me, and I reeled violently off into
the captain himself, who had just come
down the ladder. I hadn’t time to get
my breath to apologize; he picked me
up and clapped my cap down on my
head. .
“ ’Well, young gentleman,* he said,
‘I thought you were a round shot at the
least?’
“I was warmer for the tumble, and
his kind, jolly voice did me no end of
good. 1-Ie sent me with a message to
the lower gun-deck, and I ran off feel
ing quite a man again.
"As I was on the ay down a tre
mendous explosion seemed to rofck the
whole ship; we had let go our anchor
and opened with the larboard broad
side. I felt suddenly mad with joy,
my throat swelled, and the tears came
into my eyes. When I reached the low
er deck the guns were being run out
for the second time, and I stood still
to watch. The roar was awful, and the
smoke filled the whole place so that 1
could scarcely see at first. The men
were cheering and working like demons
in the dim lantern light, byt as only one
broadside was In action a lot of them
had nothing to do except now and then
to pick up the wounded and take their
places. Some of them might have been
safe enough behind the bits, but there
was only room there for a few, and no
one would take an advantage over the
rest.
"It was dreadful to see them standing
quietly there to be killed in cold blooi
as it were. Half a dozen dead and dy
ing men were propped up against the
starboard guns; some were being car
ried below to the surgeons.
“I couldn't bear the sight much long
er, so I slipped .quickly down the other
side to speak to the captain of the deck.
Before I got to him a chain-shot cut him
in two, and killed all the men at the
gun next him.
• "The heat and smoke and the smell of
blood made me dizzy again, so I gave
my orders to the second In command
and hurried back to the captain.
“I found him telling the pilot that he
might go belouf, but the man refused,
and stayed on deck, staring fiercely
through the smoke at the enemy. I saw
him still there when the firing ceased,
and he seemed actually sorry that the
action was over. I wish I could give
you an Idea of how his look worked
upon me; I could hardly take my eyes
off him; and though I’ve really very
little to judge by, us you see, I feel sure
I’ve never met his equal for desperate
courage.”
“What was his name?" asked Camil
la, who had been listening, breathless.
‘■Johnstone."
“He was Knglisli. then?" said the
colonel.
“No, he was half Scotch, half Span
ish; his full name was Heman John
stone, and he was said to be a well
known smuggler.”
“Did you ever hear of him again?"
“Yes,” replied Dick, "I did, more than
once; for instance, I heard that he tried
to kidnap Bonaparte, when he was at
Flushing, by ,runnlng down his barge
In a fast rowing boat."
“All!” said the colonel, with an In
voluntary start, “that Is a very sin
gular story. But wliat more, Capt. ICst
eourt; what more of this heroic ruf
fian?"
“Oh, nothing more of that kind." said
Dick, laughing; “only I was told lately
by a brothe r office.' that Johnstone was
now in England, and apparently living
somewhere down at Lime house; an.1
he’s not likely to have mistaken hla
man."
The colonel leaned forward to hear
this answer with an eagerness which
Dick did not perceive; but Camilla saw
it, and guessed the, cause. This John
stone was no doubt the very man they
needed for the more active part of their
enterprise.
But she was at the same time con
scious of a certain feeling of reluctance.
It was not altogether pleasing that this
assistance should have come to them
through Dick, whose honor, if he had
known of their object, would have been
concerned in keeping such information
from them. She frowned, and the col
onel instantly left the subject.
“You were not at Trafalgar, then?”
he asked.
“No,” said Dick, to my lasting sor
row. I was then with Malcolm In the
Donegal, which had gone into the Mole
three days before, and only returned in
time to help destroy the prizes the day
after the battle.” '
He looked rather grim as he spo'ne.
and the colonel saw that the subject
was a sore one.
“Malcolm?” he asked. “What Mal
colm was that?”
“He is now Sir Pulteney Malcolm,
and commands at St. Helena.”
The .colonel rose abruptly from the
table.
“I beg your pardon." said Dick; “have
I touched on anything painful?”
"Not in the least.” replied the col
onel, recovering himself; “on the con
trary, I have listened to you with the
live!lest pleasure; but now, as you are
taking no wine, we will, if you please,
all go into the drawing-room together."
CHAPTER V.
8 THET WENT
upstairs Dick no
ticed with dismay
that both his com
panions were silent
' and that an awk
ward feeling of
constraint seemed
to have fallen upon
the party. He
feared that he him
self must be the
cause of this, and
could not help thinking it connected, in
spite of the colonel's assurance to the
contrary, with the latter part of the
conversation Just ended. He resolved,
accordingly, if he had the chance, to
say something polite, and soothe, If pos
sible, the patriotic feelings of his
friends.
As a matter of fact he was both right
and wrong In his suppositions; he was
the cause but not the offending cause.
Of this embarrassing'slience. The col
onel was pondering deeply upon the line
he must Immediately adopt in order to
utilize the advantages which chance had
so unexpectedly offered him; Camilla
had divined the thoughts that were
passing through her brother-in-law's
mind, and Instinctively resented them.
It was no doubt unreasonable of her,
but she was keenly troubled at the Idea
of Dick being tempted to take any part
or interest in the enterprise to which
she had devoted herself. Of course he
would refuse and treat such overtures
as an Insult; or—If white could after
all be black—if he could be led by blind
devotion Into the slightest acquies
cence, she would hate herself and de
spise him;, and for some unexplained
reason he was the one man of all others
whom she least wished to despise just
now.
She resolved to show the colonel the
futility of his design at once, and stop
him at the outset. So she waited until
they were all three face to face again
in the drawing-room, and then began
her maneuvers with cool directness.
“Capt. Estcourt,” she said, ‘‘how you,
as an English officer, must hate the em
peror!”
“Ah!” thought Dick, “that’B it! I was
afraid I’d been too strong.”
So he said aloud: “Hate is a hard
word to .use; you would scarcely say
that a gunner hates his target, would
you?”
This from his point of view was skill
ful, but it was not what Camilla want
ed.
“You mean,” she said, “that U is your
duty to hate him?”
“Duty does not necessarily imply In
clination,” he replied.
Camilla was in despair. The colonel
smiled, and came gliding into the con
versation.
(TO BB CONTINUED.)
QUEEN VICTORIA'S MEALS.'
They Are as simple as Those the Per
son of Moderate Means Enjoys,
Queen Victoria Is rather simple In her
tastes, as a rule. For instance, a kind
of natural soup very often finds its way
on to the menu. The wine served with it
is white sherry, which her majesty us
ually drinks from a beautiful gold cun
formerly belonging to Queen Anne.
Boiled beef and pickled cucumbers—a
favorite dish with Prince Albert—invar
iably follow the soup, while a baron of
beef is likewise a constant feature. It is
noteworthy that the Queen still adheres
to the old practice of having the cook's
name called out as each dish is brought
to the table. This custom dates back to
the days of George II., and had its ori
gin in a conspiracy against one We- ton,
formerly an assistant, whom the king
had raised to the dignity of chief “mouth
cook." His late comrades. Jealous of his
preferment, endeavored to disgrace him
I by tampering with the dishes. Upon
| Weston proving the existence of this
| plot to his royal master, the latter gave
orders that In future, as each dish was
brought on, the name of Its cook should
be called out, in order that praise or
blame might be bestowed where due.
Work of Colored People.
X. Oarland Penn, chief of the negro
i department at the Cotton States and
International exposition, visited the
Tuskegee normal and industrial insti
tute, Tuskegee, Ala., and personally
Inspected the exhibit to be made by
that institution. The exhibit will
cover a representation of twenty-six
departments, and will be in every de
tail the work of colored boys and girls.
The exhibit from the state normal and
industrial institute at Normal, over
which Professor W. H. Council presides,
will also be a conspicuous exhibit of the
negro department.
Ilow Ape* Sleep.
It is tiaied by the attendants at the
I.ondon Zoological gardens that no ape
will sleep flat on its back, as adult man
often does.
Highest of all in Leavening Power.—Latest U. S. Gov’t Report
Absolutely pure
She Wat Tenderly Halted.
There is a pretty little girl of S years
in Northwest Haiti more, says the Sun
of that city, who lias been tenderly
raised. Her mother lins guarded her
against witnessing acts of vielence or
cruelty, and she is in ignorance of the
methods employed in killing fowls for
the table. Several days ago, unknown
to the careful parent, the little girl
strayed into the rear yard of her home,
where a servant was killing a number
of chickens by wringing their necks.
The child watched the proceedings with
great interest for several minutes, and
then in a glow of excitement ran to her
mother. “Mama!” she cried, "just
come and see the fun. Mary is wind
ing the chickens up.”
State of Ohio, City of Toledo, Lucas
County—ss.
Frank J. Cheney makes oath that he
la the senior pa'rtner of the Arm of F.
J. Cheney & Co., doing business In the
City of Toledo, County and Stitc afore
said, nnd that said firm will pay the
aum of One Hundred Dollars for each
and every case of Catarrh that cannot
be cured by the use of Hall's Catarrh
Cure. FRANK J. CHENEY.
Sworn to before me and subscribed in
my presence this 6th day of December,
A. D. 1886. A. W. GLEASON,
(Seal.) Notary Public.
Hall's Catarrh Cure is taken internal
ly and acts directly on the blood and
mucous surfaces of tin system. Send
for testimonials, free.
F. J. CHENEY & CO., Toledo, O.
Sold by druggists; 76c.
Hall's Family Pills, 25c.
No Dmt.
The disposition to see a pleasant side
to everything1 is often commented upon
as a moat desirable possession, but it is
possible to exaggerate and imagine a
benefit which does not exist.
A party of tourists were detained at
a hotel near a lake by a severe rain*
storm. Finally it was decided to cross
the lake, and one lady of the party
agreed to the plan cheerfully.
“Oh, it will bo much better to take
the boat even if it does, rain," she said,
“and one thing, we shan't have any
dust on the boat this morning•■’—
Youth’s Companion.
Coe's Coach Bottom
b the oldest end beat. It will broak up aCoUlauMb
or than any tklns also. It It always ratable. Try lb
Were Bine Uloomera.
Washington Post: Miss Coleman,the
Ohio girl who is said to have gone to
church wearing a pair of red bloomers,
has denied the story. They were bine
bloomers. Well, a couple of stacks of
blues only make it a little more costly
for any person who desires to call her
down. _
Starve tvbs once to die any manner
of death. Wycliffo’s sermons tell how
“Christ starved on the cross for' the re
demption of men. ”
“I have Irlnl Porker'* Olai’rr Tnnlo
anil believe In If," s s y m u motiler. nml sowl 1 tod
say when familiar with its revlinluii« properties
As the flower is before fruit, so faith
beferegood works.
ilDBt how II flora u |a not (lie nutation.
It 1m enuuab to know that HtmlerroroH takes out tbs
coi us, and a very ptenslus relief It Is. lie, at drusuUtt
We can do more good by being good than
in any other way.
Fiso’s Cure cured me of a Throat and
Lung trouble of three years’ standing.—K.
Cady, Huntington, Ind., Nov. 12, 1811*.
An honest man is able to speak for him
self, when a rogue is not.
-.PIT*—All Fits stopped free by I>r. Kline’s Groat
fiarre Kaatorer. No kits a (ter the ilmday’s two.
Marvelous cures. Treatise ami SS trial bottle tree t >
kit cases, bead to Ur. Kline,Ml Arch Bt„ k-tilla., k-a.
If it don't dear up at 11 or 8, it won't
clear up all day.
The Bunt tart at Trank.
Expressmen and those who move a
great deal of baggage suy that by no
means the best shape in trunks is" yet
found, although the prevailing style of
Wat top is v> far an Improvement over
the older fashion of swelling Saratoga
tots They say that one the shape of a
cyliuiler would be far and away the
best, both for ItR owner and its mover,
and they wonder that more of them are
not on the market. One very.rarely
sees a trunk of that sort, although it
has been so much used for valises. . . f *'i
That Joyful Feeling
With the exhilarating sense 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 thn old time
medicines and the cheap substitutes
sometimes offered but never accepted by
the well informed.
The Boas Am Bank.
Boas have come back, not only in
fur, but in chiffon, ribbons and feath
ers. The last named are now tpiite
short in some cases, and have for a
fastening a little for head such as a
mink to hold them close to the throat
Even the chiffon boas have these little
heads as a finish. When chiffon col
lars are short they often teroUuate in
a huge cbou on each side of the throat,
from which long ends stream down to
the waist, even to the knees.
It thn Baby is Catting Taattu
Re nure and use that old and well-trfod remedy, Mas, 4
WuiMum’e Soothi.\o Starr for Children Teetidujr.
It to not the many oaths that makes th
truth, tut the plain single trow that to vow-e '
ed true._
"Manson’s Vagin Corn Ufa”
Warrant*,! to cars or money rafuzxna. Ask mar
drutffli: fur It. I'rlc* 10 otaU, :.
Music washes away from the soul the
dust of every-day life.
Billiard table, second-hand, for sale
cheap. Apply to or address. H. U. Am\.
Ml B. 12th St., Omaha, Neb.
Talent is a cistern; genius, a fouataln.
The Oreatest fledical Discovery
of the Age.
KENNEDY’S ^
DONALD KENNEDY, OF ROXBURY, MASS.,
Has discovered in one of our common
pasture weeds a remedy that cures every
kind of Humor, from the worst Scrofula
down to a common Pimple.
He has tried it In over eleven hundred -S
cases, and never failed except in two cases
(both thunder humor). He has now in his >
possession over two hundred1 certificates
of its value, all within twenty miles of
Boston. Send postal card for book.
A benefit is always experienced from .
the firskbottle, and a perfect curags war
ranted when the right quantity (shaken.
When the lungs are affected' it cause's
- shooting pains, like tfeedles passing
through them; the same with;the.Liver
or Bowels. This is caused byktlW ducts
being stopped, and always disappears in a
week after taking it Read the label.
If the stomach is foul or bilious it will
ouse squeamish feelings at first
No change of diet ever necessary. Eat
the, best you can get, and enough of it 4 :
Dose, one tablespoonful in water at bed
time. Sold by ail Druggists.
W. ,H. Omaha—49, IPWS.
"ben Uintwcrlna advertisements kindly ~
mention this pupor.
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Timely Warning.
The great success of the chocolate preparations of !
the house of Walter Baker A Co. {established V
in 1780) has led to the placing on the market
many misleading and unscrupulous imitations
of their name, labels, and wrappers. Walter
Baker fc Co. aro the oldest and largest manu
facturers of pure and high-grade Cocoas and
Chocolates on this continent. No chemioals are
used in their manufactures.
Consumers should ask for, and be sure that
they get, the genuine Walter Baker ft Co.’s goods.
WALTER BAKER & CO., Limited,
DORCHESTER. MASS.
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borrowing from health.;
If you have borrowed from
health to satisfy the demands
of business, if your blood .U
not getting that constant
supply of fat from your food
it should have, you must
pay back from somewhere,
and the somewhere will be
from the fat stored up in
the bodv.
The sign of this borrowing is thinness; the result, nerve,
waste. You need fat to keep the blood in health upless you 1
want to live with no reserve force—live from hand to mouth.
Scott’s Emulsion of Cod-liver Oil is more thart’a medicine.
It is a food. The Hypophosphites make it a nerve food, too.
It comes as near perfection as good things ever come in this /'
world.
Bt turtymgtt Scttt’s EmuliiiH wimyou want i! at. J net a riraf snistitnte.
Scott & Bowne, New York. Alt Druggists. 50c. and $1. 4
