l GREATEST SI6HT IN OMAHA.
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A Single Store That 1< a City In ItselC
THE BOSTON STOBE
Sixteenth and Douglas, Omaha.
'Over a million Dollars Worth of Goods on
* Antra Special Sale During Fair Week—
Most Wonderful Bargains—Most Won
derful Attractions—A Most Wonderful,
Brilliant, Dazzling and Gorgeous Elec
tric Illumination Display nt Night—Tills
Electrical Dbplay Alone Is Worth Com
ing Miles to See.
The vdry flist place that Omaha poople
take thoir friends to visit is the Boston
Store; by all odds the greatest mercantile
concern In the West. The immense crowds
which throng the place ull day long are In
themselves a most Interesting sight; but
still more interesting, to those who come
from out of town, are the
Realty Wonderful Bargains
Which dstonlsh everybody at every turn
they make.
Boston, Store, therefore, Invites you to
visit the store early and of ton—In fact every
day of yOur stay In Omaha. We liuve Utted
up special reception, waiting, reading and
toilet rooms in our store for the especial
comfort of our out-of-town customers, all
absolutely free and without charge of any
kind to any body. You can write your, let
ters, meet your friends, wash dp and make
yourselves generally at home In our visi
tors’ roosns, and we will take care of your,
satchels and packages, give you a check for
them, all without costing you a cent.
Then When you are ready to do your shop
ping, we will offer you '
A Chain of Bargains
So great,.so astonishing, so really wonderful
that you, will hardly be able to realize that
' you are buying goods; It will seem to you as
though they are being given to you os a
present. Never, so long as we have been
doing business, have our buyers been able
to secure so many snaps, so many good
■ values, as they have during tho
| past sixty days. Our Immense build
ing, with Its four storie% add basement,
covering a block, is one mass of bargains.
In justice to yourself you must visit Boston
Store and do your trading and shopping
f* there.
Boston Store practically sells everything.
We sell dry goods,, silks, satins, .velvets,
cloaks, jackets, capes, wraps, millinery,
boots, shoes, rubber boots, rubber shoes,
laces, embroidery, corsets, linens, ribbons,
hosiery, blankets, comforts, bed-spreads,
tapestry, draperies, fancy goods, carpets,
rugs, oil cloth, matting, muslin, sheeting,
i trunks, valises, umbrellas, fans, men's fur
nishing goods, women's underwear, drugs,
hats and caps, notions, crockery, glassware,
tinware, cutlery, jewolry, candles, teas,
coffees and spices, stationery, books and
toys and a fine restaurant In basement.
boston stork, 16 th and Douglas.
The Atlantic Monthly for September
will' contain two important articles
bearing on the political campaign—one
on “The Election of the President” by
the historian John B. McMaster, and
the other a very striking paper on “The
Problem of the West” by Professor
Frederick J. Turner, of Wisconsin. He
traces the apparent Eastern and West
ern sectionalism and maintains that
the true American is the man of the
Middle West. The economic reasons
for a divergence of opinion, on the cur
f rency question for instance, are so
i clearly indicated that the article is par
I ticularly illuminating as a study of
opinion as shown in the present cam
paign.
Iowa farms for sale on crop pay
ments. 10 per cent cash, balance
crop yearly until paid for. J. MUL
HALL, Waukegan, I1L
“What, no more tongue?” asked thd
talkative matron of an old acquaint
ance. “Why, you used to be very fond
of it.” * j
“Yes, I know, replied the absent
minded man. “And I like it still.”—
Washington Times. ,
If the Baby Is Cutting Teetn.
So nr* and m that old and well-tried remedy, fu.
Wuraujw’a Soothiaa Strut for Children Teething.
A small piece of candle may be made
to burn all night by putting,'finely
powdered salt on if natta' b reaches thfij
black'part of the wick. A small, even
light may be kept In this way.
_ PITS stopped tree and permanently cured. No
ate after drat day's use of Dr. Kline's Orest Neovo
Restorer.free $2 trial bottle and treatise.
Bend to Da. Kums, *31 Arch 8L» Philadelphia, Fa.
Old-fashiened brocade makes lovely
waistcoats lor tailor gowns.
Only 119 divorces have been granted it
Canada in twenty years.
There are altogether over 113,000,000
■ women in India.
Gladness Comes
With a better understanding of the
transient nature of the many phys
ical ills, which vanish before proper ef
forts—gentle efforts—pleasantefforts—
rightly directed. There is comfort in
the knowledge, that so many forms of
sickness are not due to any actual dis
ease, but simply to a constipated condi
tion of the system, which the pleasant
family laxative, Syrup of Figs, prompt
ly removes. That is why it is the only
remedy with millionsof families, and is
everywhere esteemed so highly by all
who value good health. Its beneficial
effects are due to the fact, that it is the
one remedy which promotes internal
cleanliness without debilitating the
organs 09 which it acts. It is therefore
all important, in order to get its bene
ficial effects, to note when you pur
chase, that you have the genaine^rti
cle, which is manufactured by the Cali
fornia Fig Syrup Co. only and sold by
all reputable druggists.
If in the enjoyment of good health,
and the system is regular, laxatives or
other remedies are then not needed. If
afflicted with any actual disease, one
maybe commended to the most skillful
physicians, but if in need of a laxative,
o^sl^u^ld^re^lhe best^and^ith the
Figs stands highest and is most largely
Used and gives most general satisfaction.
5Y, M.T.QA4.DQI?.
INTERNATIONAL PRESS ASSOCIATION;
CHAPTER IV.—(Continued.)
•’Tom,” said Mr. Vertiiirf, lb athick,
broken voice. “I’m not going to he a
hypocrite, least of all with you. I have
not looked Into AtACbfa(t jplnise f baa
a young man. not lobe It.. Had
you brought me a Shakespeare, I should
have hailed It more gladly than a chest
of gold; but a Bible—keep It, Toot,.I do
not want a Bible.”
Tom had dropped his hold of the
chest ta , jClfusp* , the . little book,
closely t/hil bMhft* jkm ^es klowed;
his hotfeh *face * kttfdled *fhto en
thusiasm.
“What, sir, with all your learning
and knowledge you don’t understand
thb value of a Bible? Why I, that have
such a hard time a-spelling out the
words, knew its worth long ago. How
are we going to live here all alone on
this heathenish island? How are we
going to bring up two immortal souls
without a Bible? How are we going
to die and ship for a cruise that has no
return voyage? Oh, sir, I don’t be
lieve my own ears—how could you have
' lived hll these years without a Bible?”
A gloomy stare was his only answer.
"Poor sour,: poor soul!” continued
Tom, in a soothing, chiding voice, such
as he would have used to a wayward
child. No wonder you’ve been so sor
rowful and bqpighted. ’Pears to me
I see the Lord’s hand in this. He don’t
mean to lose so useful a servant as you
oughter be. He’s put you here'wbere,
your fine false books sha’n’t hurt, and
has left you only one to read. Mere it
is; take it—oh, sir, take it, fob Ipoor
Tom’s sake—for your boy’s rake.’'*^i r>'
Here Tom’s voice failed, and fairly
sobbing, he thrust the book into the
unwilling hand and darted into the
woods.
Mr. Vernon’s face was fairly ghastly
beneath his struggling emotions. Bid
ding the children help Tom unload the
raft, he turned and strode, not in Tom’s
direction, but toward the hills, into
whose verdurous depths his tall form
Bpeedily disappeared. They did not
see him again that day. Late in the
evening, when perturbed and anxious,
Tom was Just setting out to find him,
he made his appearance. The intense
brightness of tropic starlight showed
Tom' his face. It was like a sea over
which a storm had passed or a green
valley where a hurricane had swept.
There were traces of great struggles, of
mighty forces battling fiercely, scat
tered wrecks, uprooted growths of
many years’ mistakes and sin,. the
blackened mark of the lightning^
scathing, the exhaustion and weakness
of Intense excitement—but his eye
shone clear and bright, like the sun
that has dispersed the clouds; the air
was purified, the tempest over.
“Tom,” said he, holding out his hand,
"my brother, my best friend, your hand
has smitten the hard rock, and the
waters have gushed forth. Here is
your Bible. I will, read it every night,
and you Bhail teach us three children
its divine meaning, its holy encourage
ments, its beneficent forgiveness.”
Even as he spoke he staggered and
caught at a tree for support.
, “You .are weak and overcome,,, sir,”
skid Tom, anxiously. “YOU hare fasted
all day, I fear. Let me help you to the
house and give you a little of the
brandy.”
“Fasting and humiliation are for
■uch as me," answered he, “ but I be
lieve through your blessed influence the
light is breaking. Yes, let us go In.
Tonight, Tom, for the first time these
many years, I have prayed with my
whole heart and'strength and soul."
Nothing more was said, although;
Tom laid awake half the night listen
ing in sorrowful sympathy to the resj;*
less tossings, the stifled sighs andguah
ing tears that came from the baiahoQi
eouch behind him. Toward morning
he fell asleep, and when he awoke,
there, at the head of the other bed sat
Mr. Vernon,, his pale face no longer
cynical and’ gloomy, but irradiated with
peaceful joy, as he bent, utterly ab
sorbed, over the sacred volume.
"All right,” said Tom, Joyfully, as he
Slipped away noiselessly to find the
children busily following Mr.- Vernon’s
bint, and preparing a breakfast for
their slumbering friend.
■“We’ll have a little change shortly Jf*
said he, devouring, to their infinite
satisfaction, with much... relish, . thje
nicely-peeled bananas. ’ “I saw some
fine fish and lots o’ wild ducks yester
day; and, alongside of Walter’s pig, 1
calculate we’ll be ready for foul
'Weather. Plenty of work will keep us
. all busy and happy too, thank the
,Lord.”
Which communication was reiterated
when Mr. Vernon came out from their
log retreat and joined them on the
greed.
“Ah, sir,” said Tom, "I feel more
reconciled to this the more I think on’t.
Jest this beautiful spot is right for a
body to spend his last days in. We’ll
not be hankering after worldly goods
end forget to look to the Jiarbor we’re
MtifljUg' to,’'* ’ i? sbou'dn’t mind seeing'
old England again and my good sister
Honor. You see, sir, she and I was all
there was, and so we kinder sot more
by- on* another than common folks.
I’ll warrant the poor soul has cried her
eyes red many a night for wanting to
see me, and ’twill be a dreadful stroke
thing; ’taint so long, anyhow, this ’ere
life of ours. Besides, Honor's a mighty
smart woman: Bhe’U take care of tier
self and other folks too.] I wish jshe’d
a-had all the wages the ship owed me,
but, lawful heart, who kjiows—perhaps
the good'‘Lori's rewarded her jwlth
flreit thlrtg* bk this timg. I hope (he’ll
get a kind, good husband to makh my
place good. I ain’t giving to wtorry,
anyhow—I’ll be happy here where the
Lord’s put me.” i i
“You’ve always done eg. I suspcc|, my
brave-hearted Tom, and ja. useful lesson
diavoyfcujtgnflht me; angl here ndw is
tny hand to Jofh you nowin the bargain
—to do the best and bd the best we
can.” |. h , '
“Not most like for the sake o’ tliem,”
ventured Tom, nodding' toward.| the
children, "but for that?’—lifting] his
eyes reverently upward. | |
“Ay, for that,” answered Mr. Vernon,
grasping the outstretched hand. ; And
so the compact was sealed. |' • ■
Two months saw a great change In
our island. A newly-paved walk led
up from the water to tue] green; a com
fortable, commodious, If ’not luxurious,
dwelling peeped romantically from the
embowering ' vines whose luxuriance
bidthe roughnesqof the tog foundation.
Carefully tended flowers had be:n trans
planted to its little pldt, and within
the house was tastefully arranged the
pretty, ingenious bamboo furniture up
on which Tom was never tveary of des
canting, declaring that no one but Mr.
Vernon could have produced anything
’|p good to use and pretty jto look at.
I '’Everything that was saved from the
■•hip was used to deck the pretty parlor,
which was sometime to; be given up
entirely to Eleanor’s use; and there
was a shelf filled with the treasures
Tom had concealed until his quick per
ception was satisfied that they would
not be able to injure the preciousness
of Mr. Vernoh’s Bible—a Shakespeare,
a dictionary, an old history, and
“Faulkner’s Shipwreck,” besides a
quaint old-fashioned novel and ah al
manac that Tom declared to be Worth
all the rest.
Outside, just far enough to suit Mr.
Vernon’s fastidious taste—which Tom
respected, though he could not under
stand it—was the former’s especial
pride and delight, where he whiled away
in placid satisfaction maqy an idle half
hour—the pig-pen, whose unruly in*
habitant had been secured by strata
gem of war that had delighted Walter
hugely. Beyond that was set a targe
coop with some half a ; dozen wild
ducks, and in a pen built over a small
pqpl foun^if jjb the sun three or four
fat turtles.
Here was. Tom’s field of congenial
labor, although in no wise did he ne
glect any other branch o£ the business,
as Walter facetiously termed it. In
deed most industriously and tenderly
had he watched the few hills which he
had planted with the corn found mat
tered round the ship's hold—a forlorn
and hopeless task, as hie was finally
obliged to confess, for in that latitude
of prodigal javishness the hope and
comfort of sterile regions refused to
grow. r
Another useful task had the worthy
sailor performed; he had nailed the flag
caved from the sinking wreck—field
reversed as a signal of distress—upon
the top of the tallest tree on the hill
behind them, saying as he did so: ,
“There! If only one of our British
frigates get sight o’ the old flag calling
for hejp, I’ll be bound' they'll tack and
comfe many a knot out o’ the way to see
what’s wanted."
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CHAPTER V,
EN years have
passed since the
"Petrel” lay a
broken wreck,
dashing to and fro,
on the coral reef of
the little island.
Still the patched
and yet tattered
flag floats off from
the cocoa tree on
the hill, and still
the little log dwelling, now enlarged,
and a perfect bower of glossy vine and
gorgeous blossom, stands beneath the *
grove of palm.and cocoanut. At the
door of the “Retreat”—a name Mr. Ver
flon hid given* it at first—sat that gen
tleman himself. Time had added sad
furrows to his forehead and scattered *
silver threads plentifully in his dark
hair, but the face itself was most essen
tially changed. Could that benlgh,
tranquil countenance belong to the cyn
ical misanthrope who railed at the fate
that saved him from a watery grave?
Ah, the well-worn book clasped in his
thin fingers betrays the secret of the
change. Tom’s Bible has become a
valued and abiding friend; the tempest
tossed spirit la moored safely to the ,
Rock of Ages, has found the peace that ,
the world cannot give and cannot take
away. Mr. Vernon’s eye was raised
quietly from the book as a merry whis
tle and measured tread broke the still
ness, while Tom—our same rough, (
bright-faced Tom—came trudging :
down the hill with a pole hung with
bread-fruit on his back.
“You are home early, Tom. Where
•re the children*”———^ y
"I didn’t have to go so fat. as I ex
pected. Walter has got a nicq string
of fleh, too—reg’lar beauties. I didn’t
_ _ but
reckon
Oh, the children, they stopped at the
rock Walter calls Nelly’s Throne, and
MI com* Along I me—well, no matter,
but I can’t help laughing to think
we’re calling them children. I begin
to think they're getting along to be
young folks mighty fast.”
Mr. Vernon started up and Bald hur
riedly, while a shade crossed bis fore
head: ' <
"I will go and meet them.”
“What’s the matter now, I wonder?”
soliloquized Tom, removing the odd af
fair, half hat, half turban, to wipe his
moist forehead. “I’m sure there's nb
need o' meddling with honest lofe
maklng; it’s lawful for a magistrate:to
marry a couple, and since we haln't a
parson, why won’t Mr. Vernon do jest
as well?” ’ v
Meanwhile Mr. Vernon had takeq a
path which led him up a Clift which;
jutted over the water. He paused a
moment in involuntary admiration of
the scene before him.
The huge white rock of coral forma
tion rose out of the embowering green
like a throne indeed, and. all around
It, catching here at a tiny stalk, there
at . a down-reaching branch, festooned
vines, whose brilllant-hued flowers
seemed like garlands flung at the feet
of royalty. Overhead canopied the
feathered spray of the inimitably
graceful palm tree, and below, far be
low, foamed the surf, dashing Its frothy
columns against the coral piers that sup-'
ported the rock, and above all spread
out the intense blue of a tropic sky*,
arching down afar off to meet the line
of distant pea. Yet it was not upon in
animate nature that Mr. Vernon's mild
gmjr eye dwelt so fondly, but
on the graceful living tableau
—the crowning charm upon the
coral rock—for there, sitting lightly
As a bird upon its perch, was a
slender, willowy form, not round
enough for childhood and too aerlai
for womanhood. A thin robe of thin
muslin, gathered by a girdle at the
lira let t dnnrn unnm tbn nnnir U ( il 1 *> >*
with an Illusive veil such rose-tinted,
naked feet—slipped clear from the
awkward sandal—as Aphrodite hersell
might have envied. The round white
arm, resting carelessly on the rock,
supported a head whose youthful gi ace
and loveliness no naiad's mirror evet
rivaled. The sunny ripples of curli
overflowed with their ring of bronzed
gold the vine that garlanded her head;
the clear eyes shone with a deeper blue
than the starry blossoms knotted In her
breast; the sweet lips mocked saucily
with their vivid carnation the pale rose
of the cheek. And this was little Elite!
The transformation was as marvelous
as that which changes the hard, dull
coll of green into the wonderful betuty
of the newly-opened rose.
No wonder there was a look of al
most idolatrous affection In the dark
eyes of the handsome youth who re
clined carelessly at her feet. A sigh
escaped Mr. Vernon aB with newly
opened eyes he read aright the lan
guage of his son’s face. For ten years
had these children been his pupils;
from his hand they had received the
Invigorating draughts of knowledge; In
his steps bad they followed to the out
skirts of the- immortal fountain of
Science; for them had he delineated
the beautiful Bights his artist’s aoul
drank in so eagerly; and, more than all,
tremblingly, solemnly had he knelt
with them before the Throne of Grace.
All hjs acquired gifts and natural gen
ius had been everted to the utmost to
itone to them for the deprivations of
their lot, and he, their- guide, their
teacher, their closest friend, had been
blind to their inner lives, and had
needed the voice of sharp-eyed Tom to
point it out to him.
, He strode a step forward, and then
paused again, for Eleanor was speak
ing. :
(TO US COXTINUBO.I
•600 FOR A SAUCEPAN.
Kept III* Money In ■ R*| Bk|,
end 111* Wife S..14 It far R*(l>
Fletcher Hlghley, a farmer living
near Liberty, Ind., received several
aundred dollars last week from the sale
3f some stock and placed the money In
bis wife’s rag bag for safe keeping,
Fearing that thieves might find it If It
were known to be about the house. The
repository seemed such a safe one that
be added his gold watch and one be
longing to his wife. Saturday he was
iway from home, and, a peddlar call
ng, Mrs. Hlghley sold the rags for half
a cent a pound, and received a tin
saucepan valued at 20 cents. When
Mr. Hlghley returned in the eveaing
and was about to deposit a few more
lollarB in the rag bag he found it empty
and his wife reported the sale of the
rags, and showed the (gucepan w^jj
.he expectation of having her shrewd
ness complimented.
Mrs. Hlghley was horrified to learn
that the hag, centained $600 and’ her
uisband's watches. Mr. Hlghley start
ed after the peddlar yesterday and
Found,hint nekr Richmond. He pro
lessed to know nothing of the money
ind the watch and said that the rags
lad been shipped to an eastern rag firm.
Ur. Hlghley has wired the firm.
Ml.
A- Condnuad 8tyl*s>
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Here is a composition from a progres
sive schoolboy: “One day I was In the
:ountry, I saw a cow and hit her with
l rock, a dog bit me, a sow ebaaed me,
[ felt out of a Wagon and a bee stung
ne, and the old gobbler flapped me, and
[ went down to the branch and fell In
ind wet my pants.” Here is a whole
lovel for you in seven lines.—Ex.
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Had » Hoat of Relative*.
Ninety "blood relatives” followed to
:lie grave the body of Samuel Cooper
ti Pottawatomie county, Kansas, and
>ne son, with twenty descendants, was
ibseut. The surviving descendants
lumber ISO. The did man died tinging
i Methodist hymn._
No bird of prey has the gift of song.
’ H' * i'1 * * Inn Car* fur Woman. * ' v%
IU “tun cure,” which is rather hero
lo treatment in this kind of weather, ia
what a prominent physician recom
mends for women who spend most of
their time indoora “A window sua
bath is better than nothin?,” he says,
“bat haring made up your mind to try
the run cure, do it with a wiJL Walk
the sunny side of the street, choose the
sunny side of the street cars and trains
and sit, stand, walk or lie in the sun
at all possible times and seasons. If
you can get only one hand or foot in
the sunshine, do that much, and when
ever possible let the sun rest on your
hair. The hair is a wonderful conduct
or of the health-giving currents, and
when you take your sun bath let it
hang loose in the brightest rays you
can find. Do as the ancient Grecian
.women did; Lie in the sunshine with
your hair spread loosely over your
-lace, and it will show you the- effects
of this treatment directly. The un
pleasant dryness whioh always follows
winter weather and furnace or steam
heat will disappear, and it will grow
prtawy M»d strong again, |
A N«tr Ilia ml natal
A Lottden correspondent of the Man
chester Courier publishes a remarkable
account of a new illuminant, which, if
all that is Baid of it is true, will push
both gas and electric light very hard.
For its production no machinery is' re
quired save that contained in a pork
able lamp neither larger nor heavier
than is used with coal oil pr paraffin.
This lamp, It is declared, generates Its
own g*a. The substance employed is
at present a secret, jealously guarded
by some inventive Italians The cost
is declared to be at most only one-fifth
of that of ordinary gas, and the re
sultant light Is nearly as bright as
electric light and much whiter. A
single lamp floods a large room with
light The apparatus can be carried
around nearly as easily, as a candle
stick and seems both clean and odor
less ' is vn'iitt»' j'
■' 1 ■—.1
. A Billion of, Coins
To gain an idea of a billion of coins
place a 95 gold piece upon the ground
and pile upon it as many as will reach
twenty feet in height Then place
numbers of single columns in close con
tact, forming a straight line and mak
ing a sort of wall twenty feet high,
showing only the thin edges of the
coin. Imagine two such walls running
Itarallel to each other and forming a
ong street It would be necessary to
)ceep on extending these walls for
miles—nay, hundreds of miles—and
still be far short of the required num
ber, and not until we had extended
our imaginative street to a distance of
2,286% miles that we shall have pre
sented for inspection a billion of coins
Tkttoit DMlt : 1
It to now asserted that Moody ui
Sankey’s bjmu caused the persecution
ot the Armenians by the Turks. "On- f'
ward, Christian Soldiers,” read M lbs
Turkish language, breaths a martial,
spirit and to apt to be taken in tillttnl '
sense as an exhortation to fight tb»
Turk, It la huggaaWd aa» poaslblo
explanation of the charges agsinsk
Prof. Tronmaian that what was sup
posed to be his revolutionary lsnguagn
was the quotation of some such hymn.
The revivalists and the sweet singaw
in Israel should be sent to Yildto Kiosk:
to explain that they sing in a Pick
wickian sense.—Literary Digest,
How to Grow 40e Wheat ,
Sailer’s Fall Seed Catalogue tally
you. It’s worth thousands to th»
wideawake farmer. Send 4>eent stamp
for catalogue and free samples at
grains and grasses for fall sowing.
John A Salser Seed- Ca, LaOrouasy
McClure’s Magazine for September A2
will contain a. paper on Dr. W..T. a
Morton, the dtocoverer of anastMpla
by his wife. Dr. Morton’s discovery
established painless surgery, and Mm
Morton’s paper to the intimate person
al history of n heroic battle for a new
idea It haa special interest at thb
time, because in October there is to bo
a public Jubilee in honor of Dr. Morton’a
priceless service to humanity. Tbo
paper will be fully illustrated. & fi
McClure, A Co., New York.
Htgensu Gusspaer lee with ClwiHsa
Constant thought will overflow In wortto
unconsciously.—Byron.
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Shtl juit "poll finotlK.*
There’s no prettiness In puls,,
except on the theory of "pretty
is that pretty does.” In that
case she’s right
Ayer’s Pill*
do cure biliousness, constipation.,
and all liver troubles.
r The Governor of North Carotinajaid
to the Governor of South Carolina
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"BATTLE AX” is the most tobacco,
of the best quality, for the least money.
Large quantities reduce the cost of
manufacture* the result going to the con
sumer in the shape of a larger piece, for
less money, than was ever before possible.
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You Know
Columbias
You think you’ll save a few dollars at the ,,
start in cheaper bicycle buying—rperhaps > ■>
you get what you pay for, but you don’t get a t’- -
hundred dollars’ worth—the real value is in
the cost at the end of the year—the best costs
less, lasts longer, doesn’t bother you while
it lasts—certainty is always worth its price.
Columbia Catalogue, free at our agencie*—by mail lor two " cent stamps.
Pope Manufacturing Co., Hartford, Conn.