The frontier. (O'Neill City, Holt County, Neb.) 1880-1965, December 12, 1895, Image 7

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    TROLLEY GARS AND PILLS.
Prom the Evening News, Newark, N. t.
Mrs. Add* Barn*, of 888 Plano Street,
.Newark, N. J., is a de-ldedly pretty bru
s old, tall, and a
.aette, twenty-six years _,__
pleasant conversationalist. On the ground
floor of her residence she conducts a well
ordered candy store. When our reporter
visited her store,' she in response to a ques
tion told him a very interesting story.
“Until about two months ago,” she be
gan, “I-enjoyed the very best of health and
could wo.k night and day if necessary.
Suddenly, and without any apparent cause.
I began to suffer from intense pains in my
head, in my limbs and temples. Almost
distracted with this seemingly never onding
pain, I tried cure after cure, prescription
of ter preset iption and almost a gallon of
medicine of all kinds. Nothing did me any
good. In fact I became worse. The
knuckles of my hands soon became cramped
and the pain in my hips became more and
more distressing each day. Business in the
store had to be Attended to, however, and
■o I was obliged, suffering as I was, to keep
more or less on my feet and occasionally I
was forced to go out. This was the ordeal
I dreaded. Each time I went out I trembled
when I came near the car tracks, for my
pain at times was so severe that I was
obliged to stand perfectly still no matter
where I was. On one occasion I was soise l
in this way while I was crossing the tracks
on Market Street and there I stood perfect
ly rigid, unable to move hand or foot while
a trolley oar came thundering along.
Fortunately it was stopped before it struck
* me, but the dread of it all lasted as long as
my pain, for I never knew when crossing
the tracks, whether I would not drop to the
ground in my agony and be crushed to
death. My anxiety to get well grew apace
•nd I had about given up in despair when
/ 1 saw in the Evening News one day. an ad
I vertisement of Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills.
t-^Iere xyas something I hadn’t tried before
and I lost no time in getting to the nearest
‘drug store. There I paid fifty cents for
box of these truly wonderful, health restor
ing pills. Before I had finished taking bait,
•of the pills I began to feel relieved: the
pains in my bips gradually disappeared and
•for the first time in many days, I felt as If
there was tome hope. I continued to take
the pills end the more I took the better I
‘felt. I finished one box, got another, and
now having taken only a few qf the second
fifty cents’ worth, I am free from all pain
and as happy as the day is long. Since I
began to take Dr. Williams’ Pink Fills
1 have gained thirty pounds and now when
I cross the car treckB I don’t care if there
are a dozen vehicles near by. It Isa great
relief, I assure you, and suffering humanity
has a never failing friend in Dr. W ilHams’
Pink Fills for Pale People. I know what I
am talking about. I speak from exper
. ience.”
Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills contain, in a con
densed form, all the elements necessary to
give new-life and richness to the blood and
' restore shattered nerves. In men they el
ect a radical cure in all cases arising from
mental worry, overwork or excesses .of
whatever nature. Pink Fills are sold in
boxes (never in loom bulk) at SO cents a
box or six boxes for <3.50, and may be had
of all druggists, or direct by mail from Dr.
Williams’ Med. Co.. Schenectady, N. Y.
Skirt* of Actresses.
' Maggie Mitchell once told a ques
tioning woman that she always wore
divided skirts, although at the time of
this conversation the bifurcated gar
ment was scarcely known outside the
- world of the stage. Miss Mitchell said
that almost all actresses wore this pet
ticoat because they found that it gave
1 most fredora of gait and grace to one’s
movements. She also said that she bad
her skirts trimmed with lace and em
broidery, put on wrong side out, and
that this was another notion prevalent
V in “the profession.” “Because, you
IL see,” she explained, “in getting in or
\ out of a carriage or a street car it is
' the underside of the edging that shows,
and only that.”
WONDERFUL WHEAT YIELDS.
The yield of wheat and other grains
In Manitoba and the other western Ca
nadian provinces this year has been
phenomenal. Thirty-five millions of
bushels of wheat, thirty millions of
bushels of oats, six millions of bushels
of barley, besides large quantities of
flax, rye, peas, etc., have been produced
in Manitoba by only 25,000 farmers,
some of whom settled on the prairies
a few years ago with very little capital,
and other almost totally Inexperienced
in and unaccustomed to farm work.
This enorfhous yield seems almost in
credible, but when one reads of a farm
er selling a part of his crop for $17,000
and having 4,000 bushels still on hand,
it is easy of belief, and that another
farmer, a Mr. Pruyn, near Emerson,
Manitoba, had 21,000 bushels, and many
of his neighbors harvested 10,000 bush
els and upwards. A Portage Plains
• farmer averaged 53 1-3 bushels on a 40
acre field, and near Neepawa nine acres
yielded 600 bushels — an average of
66 2-3 bushels per acre. Another field
of 16 acres on the same farm yielded
800 bushels, while the entire crop of
105 acres turned out 40,000 bushels. A
Carman settler was rewarded with 36,
865 bushels oft 985 acres—an average of
36% bushels to the acre. In oats one
farmer raised 75 bushels io the acre by
measurement, but by weight there were
106 bushels, the grain weighing 48 lbs
to the bushel. Of course every farmer
has not these phenomenal crops, but
there are countless Instances where the
wheat yield was 30, 35, 40 ahd more
bushels to the acre. Roots and vegeta
bles, too, rivaled the cereals in their
prolific yield. Stock is also largely
raised, there being extensive ranches in
Manitoba and the vast country to the
west of it, and the shipments this year
have aggregated 45,000 head; sheep be
ing also raised in large numbers. Dairy
ing is being rapidly developed, and the
recent establishment of creameries has
brought this new country prominently
before the markets of the world on ac
count of the excellence of its butter and
cheese But wheat raising is Manito
ba s distinctive feature, the soil being
particularly adapted for the produc
tion iof No. 1 hard, unsurpassed by any
other grade, and it is safe to say that
there is not any part of the continent
where the yield has been so uniformly
large and the grade so high as in Mani
toba.
The headlights from the locomotives
on the Mains railroads 'ittraet the deer
from the forests, and numbers of the
animate are being killed by the ea
Clues.
DHHcaltlfi of Aathorshifb
Struggling author—"Eldora, can't
, you keep that baby out about two min
utes. Hte yells are enough to drive one
wild."
Wife—“No, I can’t. I’ve got to fin
ish the dishes and knead the bread and
mend Tommy’s elothes. ”
Struggling author—"Well, anyhow,
yon could make Johnny and his sis stop
their racket and close the windows so
there’won’t be so many smells coming
in from the neighbors, and lock the
doors so those heartless bill collectors
ean’t get in to annoy me. I’m writing
an article on ’ilow to He Happy,
Though Poor.’”—New York Weekly.
inTlHNATiUNAL PncSoASSOUAHUm,
, BY PERMISSION OF |
band.msnally & ca.
CHAPTER XII.
OHNSTONE!” cried
Dick, at last, "what
does this mean?
How do you come
to be here?”
“From the Hamil
ton,” replied the
man; “I’m working
out to the Cape.”
“But they told me
your name was Gli
des.”
* SO II was uu me
barque yonder. Tou see my own’s a
bit too famous for general uce. But
here I’m among frienfls, and can fly
what flag I please.” »
"Among friends?” said Dick; "what
do you mean by that?”
“It seems I’ve an old acquaintance
with you to begin with,” said John
stone, impudently; "and then I’ve come
a good way with madame sold the col
onel.”
"Answer me,” said pick, angrily,
"and remember your place!” -
"So I do,” retorted the other; “I’m
captain of this ship' for the time be
ing.”
Kstcourt was more astounded than
ever, and indignant at the brasen face
of the fellow. "Come, my man,” he
said, stern’y, "your tongue's too loose;
you’d. West tell me the plain truth’ at
“You’ve- got It already,” replied John
stone. “I'm to sail the brig for Captain
Worsley until he's on his legs again.”
“By whose authority?”
“His own; he's an old friend o’ mine.
We’ve made many a lucky voyage In
company before now, and he knows
there’s no crew afloat that I couldn’t
handle.”
Dick looked at the herculean frame
and fierce domineering face before him.
He remembered how the boldness and
force of the man had Indelibly Im
pressed him years ago at Copenhagen,
and he felt that Worsley was amply
justified In his opinion. And he reflect
ed, too, that It mattered little to him
who sailed the Speedwell, so long as
she was safely carried Into port; In fact,,
of the two men he preferred Johnstone,
for, though he was less respectful than
Worsley, he was at any rate beyond
comparison morh active and coura
geous.
"Well,” he said, at last. In a mollified
tone, “I dare say you’ll make as good
a captain as we need have; If you don’t,
you’ll have me to reckon with, you
know.” And he was about to turn
away, when he remembered that he had
had no explanation yet of the locked
cabin.
"If you’ll be good enough to unlock
that door,” he said, "I’ll go In and
pay Captain Worsley a visit.”
At this moment the colonel appeared
In the passage. ’
"And how is Captain Worsley getting
on now?” he asked, as he came toward
the other two.
"That’s Just what I want to find out
for myself,” replied Dick, and he held
out his hand for the key.
Johnstone drew back a step, but
seemed uncertain whether to comply or
not. The colonel, standing a little be
hind, frowned and shook his head over
Dick's shoulder. Johnstone put the key
back in his pocket.
"Excuse me, sir,” he said to Estcourt.
with more respect than he had yet
shown, "but I have strict orders to the
contrary, and I daren't go against
them.”
' Before Dick could speak the colonel
intervened. •
“I think you told me,” he said to
Johnstone, "that Captain Worsley
showed an unreasonable prejudice
against Captain Estcourt in particu
lar?”
"Yes, sir; he's very violent,” replied
the m%n; "and if he’s thwarted while
he’s In this state, I won’t be answerable
for the consequences. And Just now
he's sleeping heavily after his dose."
Dick saw that it was of no use to
press the matter further. There was
something odd about the whole affair,
but he was really very little interested
in the patient or his case, and, hav
ing done enough for civility, was quite
ready to turn away to the more attrac
tive society of Camilla and her brother
in-law. But he had scarcely yet re
covered from his surprise at meeting
Johnstone again so unexpectedly after
twenty years, and made a remark to
that effect as he went up on deck with
the colonel.
“Johnstone?” said M. de Montaut;
“what Johnstone?”
“Do you remember of my talking to
you of a man of that name—a famous
smuggler—who volunteered to steer the
ship on which I served at the battle
of Copenhagen?”
■"Ah. yes," replied the colonel; “I re
member the Incident perfectly, but I
had forgotten the man’s name. But
what do you mean.” he continued, “by
saying you have met him again?”
"He is our new captain, the man we
have Just been speaking to."
"Impossible!” exclaimed M. de Mon
taut; “that was the Spanish sailor Gli
des. who was In the Hamilton with
us.”
“That's the man. for all that,” replied
Dick. “I knew him at once, and he
answered to his right name without
question. The other was only assumed,
for reasons best known to himself.”
“Really.” said the colonel, “you can
not imagine how you Interest me! I
must have a good look at this roman
tic figure next time I see him.”
“And, perhaps,” said Dick, "Madame
de Montaut may also be interested to
know that she Is sailing under the
auspices of so celebrated a captain.”
BY HENRY HbWBOLX
The colonel was here again In a ilfll
culty which he had not foreseen. *
"My dear Estcourt.-* lie said, confi
dentially, to Dick, "if I were you I
shouldn’t enlighten her br to the Iden
tity of this Johnstone with the hero of
your story.”
"Why?" asked Dick, In astonishment.
"Well, you may think me absurdly
cautious, but It Is only for your own
sake I am. You know how anxious X
j am for your success with Camilla.”
| Dick grew hot with mingled embar
rassment and gratitude.
“This man,” the colonel continued,
| “once tried—as I think you yourself told
us—to capture the Emperor by a des
perate stratagem; my slster-ln-law has
had a particular horror of him ever
since she heard this, for she
thinks he must have been act
uated by motives of personal mal
ice — you know how her en
thusiasm runs away with her. If Bhe
is not told, she probably will not {hlnk
of connecting this man with that In
cident merely because of the name. In
| any case, If she is to learn of the Iden
tity, let It be through me, and not
through you, from whom she might
think the Information in bad taste.”
"I don’t quite see It,” said Dick; "but
no doubt you're right. I’d rather bite
my tongue out than hurt her feelings,
and I’m very grateful to you for the
nint.
Rain now began to fall, heavily and
they were obliged to go below. The
wind rose In gusty starts, sail after
sail was reefed, and by the middle of
the afternoon the brig was scudding
along before the gale with her masts
almost bare. She was at all times un
usually fast, but she was now flying
along at nearly half again her ordinary
rate, and for six whole days she never
relaxed her speed.
In spite of the rain and the spray,
which from time to time swept over
her, Dick and Camilla spent a good part
of every day on deck, keenly sympa
thizing with each other in delight at
the swift, exhilarating motion of the
vessel and the unchanging restlessness
and grandeur of the waves over which
she passed so lightly.
Of the rest of the company on board
they took but little heed. The mate nev
er came their way. The captain was
reported still unable to stir outside his
cabin, where Dick, after one or two
more ineffectual requests for admit
tance, was quite content to leave him.
The colonel had struck up a consider
able Intimacy with Johnstone, whom
he pronounced to be not nearly such a
ruffian as he looked. When the ship's
motion was not too violent he went on
tours of inspection with the new cap
tain, and was even found one morning
alone in the hold, examining the cargo
with Incomprehensible energy and in
terest. .
“I can't think,” said Estcourt, laugh
ing, “what on earth you can find to
amuse you In the sight of all these
casks and cases.”
“It la the thought of what they con
tain that fascinates me,” replied the
colonel, who was in a humorous mood.
"What!" cr!ed*Dick, “stores and fit
tings fascinate you? That's a dry
taste!”
“Ah!” said M. de Montaut, “but I
have the poet’s vision; I look beyond
the mere articles themselves to the re
sults they may effect. These packing
cases, you say, are but necessaries for
the refitting of your ship. I see more
than that. Prom the parts I reconstruct
the whole in Imagination. I see, rising
from these fragments, an entire vessel.
With a fate of her own, and fraught
with many destinies. Nay, who knows,”
he added, with mock sententiousness,
“but the ship that lies hidden in this
despised cargo of yours may change
the course of history!”
Dick laughed again. "My dear col
onel,” he said, “you see a good deal
more than I do; I find it uncomfqrtably
dark down here.”
"Ah, that's because I’m standing be
tween you and the light,” replied the
colonel, taking up the lantern. "Come,
let's go upstairs again.” And he led
the way back to the middle deck.
During the night of the 22d the wind
fell to a steady breeze, and on the
following morning they saw the sun
again at last, standing over a headland
that lay on the larboard quarter.
The colonel appeared at breakfast
with a chart, and Dick, borrowing it
from him, explained the position of the
Speedwell to Camilla.
“Here,” he said, putting his finger up
on the map, “is the stretch of coast
along which the wind and the Guinea
current have been hurrying us so fast.
Here Is Cape Palmas, which we have
Just passed, and now we shall see no
more of the shores of Africa. You see
we have been carried a little too far
to the east already, and Ascension lies
right below us in mid-ocean there.”
“And how far Is It?” asked Camilla.
“Twelve or thirteen hundred miles,”
said the colonel, who was also looking
on with interest.
"Hardly so much as that; X wish It
were," said Dick. “But I am afraid
eight or nine days from the outside will
take us there.”
“And from there.” asked Camilla, still
poring over the chart, “how far is it to
St. Helena?"
“I can't say exactly. To the Cape it
is about two thousand five hundred
miles, but that is the straight course,
by which you go some way outside of
St. Helena, and don’t even pass near
enough to see the famous pigeons."
“What are they?"
“Oh, they're only a kind of pigeon
peculiar to that island; but they're
rather well known for their beauty and
because they're found nowhere else.
They often come circling around a ship 1
at an immense distance from the land, I
and the sailors catch them to take home
to their friends; but they mostly die j
before the voyage is over."
“Have you ever seen them?” asked i
the colonel. “What are they like?"
"They’re small gray birds, very grace
ful and light on the wing, with bright
pink legs and a curious band of white
under the eye."
"No,” replied Camilla; “didn't yon
hear Captain Estcourt Bay that they are
peculiar to St. Helena?” . 1
"But surely they must have ma*l"
their way across at some time or other;
the two islands are not so very (ai
apart.”
"It Is curious.” said Dick, "but I as
sure you that there are none to be
found anywhere else. If I saw one of
them, I should know for a certainty
that I was off St. Helena, though
moment before I. had been thinking my
self In the Pacific or the North Sea."
He rolled up the chart and returned
it to the colonel, who went off with If.
to his own cabin and did not appear for
some time. _
Dick and Camilla went on deck, and ;
enjoyed the sun and blue sky after S5
many dark days.
“Do you know,” she said, "that I did
not always enjoy 'that perpetual rush
of wind and rain? And if I hadn't seen
that you were quite cheerful about it,
I should have really been quite alarmed
at times.”
Dick smiled. "I was more timid than
you, I expect; I was by no means as*
cheerful as I looked."
“Then there was danger?" she asked.
“There was a lee shore, and there
] were nights in which we could see noth
ing.”
"Then how could the ship be steered?"
“She couldn't; she drove before the
wind, which happily was In the right
direction; all the steersman could do
was to stand to his helm and be al
ways ready for a sudden danger.”
"What work!” she cried. “Then It
was really one man who saved us all?”
“Oh, no,” he answered, "that’s too
much to say: let's hope he would have
saved us if he had had the chance."
"How can you speak so lightly of
him!” she exclaimed, warmly. “He is
a hero, And I4shall thank him myself!”
Dick was silent, and looked away.
Johnstone was passing near, and
Camilla called to him.
wnat is your steersmans name?
she asked, as he approacned.
Dick had made some hasty excuse,
and was gone In a moment.
"We’ve been taking the wheel In turns
of late,’’ said Johnstone; "but on the
worst nights Captain Estcourt wouldn't
let her out of his own hands."
She nodded and turned away. John
stone passed on with an .approving
shake of the head.
"My word!" he muttered, “he would
: be a fool to stick at scruples now; he'll
be better paid than me by a long sight.”
As for Camilla, this episode brought to
a decisive end the struggles which had
been going on at Intervals In her mind
since she came on board the Speedwell.
She was convinced, and glad to be
conviiiced, that Dick was Indeed the
man she had thought him of old. • What
i ever had been his reasons for joining
In this expedition, they were not, she
felt certain, either weak fondness for
herself or disloyalty to the colors un
der which he served.
With this conclusion, which was
rather due to Instinct than reasoning,
and was but half-consciously present
to her mind, her old feelings toward him
resumed their place, and the restraint
which she had hitherto endeavored to
put upon them broke down completely.
Eight days passed In great content.
The colonel troubled them with his so
ciety less than ever. When he was not
alone in his own cabin, he was general
ly In that of Captain Worsley, of whom
he gave reports to the others twice a
day. , '
It appeared that the medicines on
board were insufficient; the Speedwell
carried no surgeon, in spite of the
twelve weeks’ regulation, which express
ly Includes)the Cape; and the patient’s
condition was, therefore, unsatisfactory,
and at times even critical.
Hearing this, Dick foresaw that the
remainder of his voyage would prob
ably be spent in the sole company of
Johnstone, and he began to realise how
quickly and how pleasantly the last two
weeks had flown. Tomorrow Camilla
would leave the Speedwell, and with
her would go for the present all the sun
shine of life. Happily he had discov
ered that she had no Intention of hid
ing herself again from aim; she was
evidently anticipating a meeting In the
near future, though under what cir
cumstances he had no means of guess
ing. To his great surprise the next day
passed without any sign of the Island
of Ascension coming in sight. He sup
posed that the brig had not been kept
straight to her course, and in his heart
th .nked Johnstone for tne bad naviga
tion which had given him another day’s
happiness.
1TO BE CONTINUED.)
OUR COUNTRY HOSTS.
What They Think of Vs, Our Work, Oar
Ways and Oar Ambitions,
A young friend of mine overheard this
conversation between the proprietress
of a country farmhouse and her help
the other morning:
"Manda, have you rung that second
bell?” |
“Yes, Indeed; but I never see sUch
people! Eight o’clock breakfast! Who
ever heered o’ such a thing! Why, I’m
pretty near ready for dinner now.” |
“Oh, them folks dunno anything
’bout time. I can’t see how they do it.
Six o’clock breakfast is late enough foig
anyone.” j
“There’s that Mr. Craig, goes in his
room and writes three hours a day, an’
calls that work.” !
“Why, Eben’d saw a cord o' wood in
that time!”
Eben would probably get 50 cents (or
his labor, while Mr. Craig, who is a
well-known magazine contributor,
earns $25. But let that pass.
‘‘Manila, if that Miss Clarke asks for
any more stale bread, just tell her there
ain’t any. I want what I’ve got for the
flap-jacks.”
“My gracious, if nice hot biscuit ain’t
good enough for 'em, then I’d like to
know!
“An’ that finiky Mrs. Hall askin’ if I
mixed up my biscuit with a spoon!
“Well, if her conscience is as clean as
my hands are, then it's a mighty good
thing for her!”
“Here they come! Look out for that
pork steak, Manda, an* see that it don’t
burn.".
Bliootln* Star*.
Now doth the glad reporter write
These interviews that burn
And boom each citizen he knows
For President in turn.
's‘“\ V,- . . ‘ • V«•: • ' • •
PROTECTS USERS OF ••ROYAL."
liaklng Powder Compaay Wlaa It* Com Is
United State* Court.
i'he decision of Judge Shown)ter in a
recent case thr.t came np before him
sustains the claims of the Royal com
pany to tho evcluBive use of the name
••Royal’’ as a trade mark for its baking
powder. The special importance of
this decision consists in the protection
which It assures to the millions of con
sumers of Royal baking powder against
inferior and unwholesome compounds.
Tho excellence of. this article has
caused it to be highly esteemed and
largely used almost the world over.
Its high standard of quality having
been always maintained, consumers
have come to rely implicitly upon the
“Royal" brand as the most Wholesbme
and efficient of any in the market. The
cupibity of other manufacturers is ex
cited by tins high reputation and large
demand. Very few of tho hundreds of
baking powders on the market are safe
to use. If their makers could sell them
under the name of a well known, re
putable brand incalculable damage
would be done to the public health by
the deception. Tho determination of
the Royal Unking Powder Company to
protect the users of the Royal baking
powder against imitators by a rigid
prosecution of them makes such imita
tions of its brand extremely rare.
Slot quite fitting. ,
“I see you have a new organist,"
said the occasional attendant.
••Yes," answered the medium, "the
other fellow got entirely too fresh. We
called up the spirit of Brigham Young
last meeting, and whut do you suppose
the Idiot played? ‘Only One Girl in the
World for Mel’ ”—Cincinnati Enquirer.
A Cores, Cold ok Soke Tbhoat requires
immediate attention “Brown’s Bronchial
Troches" will invariably give relief.
The man who loves his neighbor as him
self will te slow about going to law.
*»' revlvlne pmrcn or Parker's ainaer Tonic
render Jt ln< I*. ensable In every borne. Ktomsoh
trouble!, cold* and every form of i-Utreosjrleld to li
the devil tees to it that a grambler al
ways has something to grumble about
„ Oel Hluderenrac and Me It
If yon want urrealls; the comfort of belnjr without
corn*. It take* tuem out p rJeciiy. lie, at druutls a
Good or bad company is the greatest
blessing or greatest plague of 11:e.
Good fortune does not always travel in a
carriage. __
It the Daby Is Cutting Train.
Recur* and use that old and well-tried remedy, Ha*
Wustow’s Sooruwo truer for ChUdrea Toethlag.
On the dnv we hare done no good w«
have done much evil.
1 have found Piso's Cure for Consump
tion an unlailing medicine. F, R. Lots,
laUB Scott St., Covington, Ky., Oct. 1,1894.
It all our wishes were gratified how pool
we would be.
"Ktuoa’i Mario Oora Halve,"
Warranted to cura or money refunded. Ask jreot
druggist for It. Price M cent*.
Fill man with whisky and he can glv«
the pig points. _
Coe's Cough Balsam
Is the oldest and best. It will break up a cold auMb
er tutu anything else. It I* always reliable. Try Ik
■you con.
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PfP
Some say that the hypo
phosphites alone are sufficient
to prevent and cure consump
tion, if taken In time. With
out doubt they exert great
good in the beginning stages;
they improve the appetite, pro
mote digestion and tone up
the nervous system. But they
lack the peculiar medicinal
properties, and the fat, found
in cod-liver oil. The hypo
phosphites are valuable and
the cod-liver oil Is valuable.
Scotfc&mufsici#
of Cod-liver Oil, with hypo
phosphites, contains both of
these in the most desirable
form. The oil is thoroughly
emulsified; that is, partly di
gested. Sensitive stomachs
can bear an emulsion when
the raw oil cannot be retained.
As the hypophosphites, the
medicinal agents in the oil,;
and the fat itself are each good,
why not have the benefit of
all? This combination has
stood the test of twenty years
and has never been equalled
SCOTT'S EMULSION
has been endorsed by the medical profession far twenty <
years. (,Myow darter.) This 6 because it |s always
•siataMr-salwaya uniform always contnimi ikt fmm
Wtrvxginu Cod-ihrr Oil ami Hrpnpkotkbitrs.
Insist on Scott's QmIiIm with trade-mark of
Vst V
nun and flih.
Put up in yo cent and $1.00 aim. Tha small aina
■nr ba enough to cun your coa*h or help your baby
AKRMOTOB CO. doan halt tbs nrift
wlnttanlll luistnaaa. became It baa raauasd tbs em at
wlodpoww to 1.11 what Itwaace It has many branch
houiaa, and anppllsalta goods and raaaln
■ at your door, it can and doas furnish a
i *~~ntt amnia fur Irm ninon t>sa
uthwa. It nnkaa Pumpltitaad
neared. 8tml Oslvantaad altar>
lOoropUtloo Windmills, Tiltlnp
Phmt Waal Towers, stocIBuudaw
ea, Waal load t'utiara and had
Orlndsn. On application it will namaam
_ — ollhpuaMIcloa that It arui furnish natll
Sanmiy let at 1/3 tho usual pries, it alas aaahaa
fanka and Pom pact all hlada. hand tor eatahwuw
T lUh, Hackwall aad FIDaet* Streets. CWaam
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AGENTS
M tv A IUT TO YOC. _.
work Write Bit, M fifth At.. CUeapo.
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jacohs ^-Rheumatism.
Oil
Tteeu* If certain.
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Timely Warning.
The great tucceea of the chocolate preparations of
the house of Walter Baker A Co. (established
in 1780) has led to the placing on the market
many misleading and unscrupulous imitations
of their name, labels, and wrappers. Walter
Baker A Co. are the oldest and largest manu*
facturers of pure and high-grade Cocoas and
Chocolates on this continent. No chemicals are
used in their manufactures.
Consumers should ask for, and be sure that
Si
' they get, tne genuine waiter Baiter m. co.'e goods.
WALTER BAKER & CO., Limited, .
DORCHESTER. MASS.
Stop Naturally!
You Don’t Have
V
to Swear
off!
the
aaki
strong, and I
brines back
the feelings of
youth to the pro
maturely old m«.«
„It restores lost vigor,
Oil matr mIm
You
may gain ten i
pounds in ten days
GUARANTEED
TOMCCO HUIT
Op buy and try a box to
/will *wur own aruggiBb
guarantee a oure or money re
funded. Booklet, written guarantee of eure
id sample free. Address nearest ntitna
and
nearest office.
CHICAGO.
the sterling remedy co
montrkal, can.
NKW YORK.
GASCARET& 2fndy constipation. Purely rwetablo, smooth and
UNOVnilE I W Quay, sold by druggists everywhere, guaranteed to cure.-Only ilk?