Drafnemi C'nnnot Ba Cored.
by local applications as they cp;:not roach
the diseased portion of ilie ear. There is
only one way to cure deafness, and that is
by constitutional remedies. Deafness Is
caused by an inflamed condition of the
mucous lining of the Kustacbian Tube.
When this tube gets inflame.I you have a
rumbling sound, or imperfect hearing, and
when it is entirely closed deafness is tho
result, and unless tho inflamation can be
taken out and tills tube restored to its
normal condition, hearing will be de
stroyed forever; nine ca-es out of ten are
caused by catarrh, which Is nothing but
an inflamed condition of the mucous sur
faces.
We will give One Hundred Dollars for
any case of Deafness (caused by catarrh)
that cannot be cured by Hall’s t'atarrh
Cure. Send for circulars, free.
i' J. CHKNl'.Y it Vo., Toledo, O.
Sold by druggists, 75c.
In an article on “Why the Confeder
acy Fuiled,’’ contributed to the Novem
ber Century, by the son of a Confeder
ate officer, the first cause is laid to the
excessive issue of paper money. He
says: “The government acted on the
theory that all it had to do to raise
money was to print it They did not
seem to realize that, being the largest
purchaser in tho market, it was nec
essary for the government to keep
down prices as much as possible; that
every issue of bills must inevitably
raise prices and render a new issue
necessary; that every rise in prices
must be followed by a new issue, until
the bublc must collapse of its own ex
pansion and redundancy.”
Don’t Tobacco Spit and Smoke Your Lite Away.
If you want to quit tobacco using easily
and forever, regain lost manhood, be made
well, strong, magnetic, lull of new life and
vigor, take No-To-Bae, the wonder worker
that makes weak men strong. Many gain
ten pounds in ten days. Over 400,OuO cured.
Buy No-’lo-Ba • lrom your druggist, who will
guarantee a cure. Booklet and sample mai ed
tree. Address Sterling Remedy Co., Chi
cago or New York.
New Idea of Telegraphy.
From San Francisco Examiner.
Col. Belion of the French artillery
observed not long ago that if a tele
phone was in sufficient proximity to,
although not in actual contact with, a
telegraph line, it would be influenced
by the current of the latter. Certain
sounds were produced in the telephone
whenever a message passed along the
telegraph line.
He has now succeeded by long con
tinued experiments in perfecting a sys
tem showing the phonetic impression
produced by each letter of the Morse
alphabet, thus enabling anyone with
some practice to read by the sound of
the telephone any message circulating
in a neighboring'line. It will be read
ily understood that this discovery may
be of great importance in war time, as
in this way a telegraph line might be
tapped without in any way interfering
with the current circulating in it, and
bcnce without the slightest indication
to tue stations connected by the line.
The ltutter and Calico Ratio.
Cost determines price. When the
two metals were at a parity before at
153i to 1, Germany and Austria were
on a silrer basis, and the mints of In
dia were open and the Latin Union and
the United States were bimetallic. By
and by the silver began to be mined at
less cost, better processes, struck rich
er veins of ore and the price of silver
tell.
We cannot keep butter* in the rela
tion to calico which it bore fifty years
ago. We remember when butter was
at 5 to 1 as compared to calico; but to
day calico is at 5 to 1 as compared to
butter. The changed ratio of butter
to calico is due to the fact that the la
bor of man now has more to do with
producing a pound of butter than with
producing a yard of calico Steam and
water power now weave cloth, but
they cau’t weave cows. — Lewiston
Journal.
When bilious or costive,eat a cascaret
candy cathartic, cure guaranteed. 10c,
25c. _
In Choosing Green.
Though pale olive and other shades
of green are much used for wall cover
ings of paper and in woven stuffs, as
well as for draperies.they should never
be decided upon until they are seen by
artificial light, as some of the shades
' of olive that are rich and beautiful by
light of day, have a gloomy brown
shade that no amount of artificial light
will change.
Helpful to the Kyes.
A simple and excellent plan to
strengthen and preserve the eyes is to
to follow this rule: Kvery morning
pour some cold water into a bowl, at
the bottom of the bowl place a silver
coin or some other bright object, and
then put your face in the water with
the eyes open and move your head
gently from side to side. This will
make the eyes brighter and stronger.
Gladness Comes
With a better understanding of the
transient nature of the many phys
ical ills, which vanish before proper ef
forts— gentle efforts—pleasant efforts—
rightly directed. There is comfort in
the knowledge, that so many forms ox
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 faet. that it is the
one remedy which promotes internal
cleanliness without debilitating the
organs on 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 genuine arti
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 aetual disease, one
may be commended to the most skillful
physicians, but if in need of a laxative,
one should have the best, and with the
well-informed every* gere. Syrup of
Figs stands highest and is most largely
toed and gives most general satisfaction.
THE MINISTER'S WIFE
(coj!<x,t;*bd.)
It was not the reputation of the Rev.
Silas Ormsb.v that drew so large an at
tendance at the little church on the
next Sabbath. Curiosity led most of
those who wore bonnets and crinoline
thither, and it was gratified to the ut
most, for In his very first prayer the
old gentleman uttered a devout and
earnest supplication for the pastor of
the congregation, who at that very mo
ment, perhaps, took "unto himself the
solemn obligation of married life.
Might Heaven give him strength, and
bless him and his young and pious
wife, etc. It was a prayer worth list
ening to, but the ladies of Appleblow
heard nothing after the word wife.
They were lost in astonishment; and
hurried out of church, after the bene
diction, with indecent haste, to discuss
the affair by their own firesides. And
on Monday, when it was known by all
that black Betty, the charwoman of the
place, was engaged to scrub and scour
the parsonage; that an Ingrain carpet
had been sent down from New York
for the parlor floor, and that a tea-set
bad arrived in a box, marked “this side
up. with care,” the certainty of the as
tonishing fact became established, and
Appleblow joined in denouncing Mr.
Redlaw as a despicable flirt. “And,”
said the plump mamma of the nine
scraggy Misses Fish, “of all men. a
minister should blush to earn such a
reputation. Nobody would believe the
attention he has paid my girls. I
couldn’t tell which one of ’em he want
ed, he was so particular to all of
’em.”
Other mammas said much the same,
and during the afternoon a procession
of “help” might have been seen on the
road leading to the cottage, carrying
white paper parcels containing princi
pally small volumes—“Practical Pi
ety,” “Baxter’s Saint’s Rest,” tracts and
hymn-books, presents from Walter
Redlaw to the sisters of his flock, now
returned with indignation. The ex
citement lasted all the week, and was
still strong on the next Sabbath when
the minister walked up the church
aisle with a beautiful girl upon his
arm, and the Appleblow girls looked
upon a face so exquisite that none of
them could resort to the usual course
of declaring her "not the least good
looking.”
They were decorous and prudent in
Appleblow, and all the forms of cour
tesy were gone through with. The new
minister’s wife was invited out to tea,
was called upon by the ladies of her
flock, and was favored with a donation
party; neverthless, there was little cor
dial feeling in Appleblow. The ladies
did not take kindly to their pastor's
wife and soon the clouds began to
gather. At first, in secret whispers,
Mrs. Redlaw’s bonnet was too gay, she
was frivolous, not a good housekeeper,
not zealous in good works. By-and-by
louder, more serious fault-finding, not
only with the minister’s wife, but with
the minister himself.
The women began it; the men were
talked over by their wives; finally the
first step was taken. 'Squire Gorse and
his family gave up their pew, and
found themselves more edified by the
Baptist clergyman in the next village;
others followed their example. The
fault-finding and slander reached the
parsonage itself and little Rosa Red
law, with her head upon her husband’s
shoulder, sobbed: “What shall I do,
Walter? I meant to help you, and to
make them all like me, and you see
how it is.”
And the young clergyman soothed
his weaping wife and bade her have
good cheer, for matters would mend,
and all would be right again. He was
mistaken; matters did not mend; they
grew worse and worse; and, a year
from the date of his marriage, came to
a climax. A bevy of trustees waited
upon him in his study, and bemoaned
their wrongs. They paid a large sal
ary: they expected the pastor to do his
part, and he lost them money—abso
lutely had emptied the church, in
stead of filling it. Besides, his wife
should have been instructed in her
duty. She had made herself generally
disliked; if the minister’s wife was not
popular, it was a very unpleasant
thing. Could he explain?
ur course the visit ended as they ex
pected; there was but one consumma
tion possible; Appleblow knew, in a
day or so, that their pastor was about
to leave the place forever.
The winter had set in—an unhealthy
winter, warm and moist, instead of
cold and bracing. Rumors of prevail
ing ill health spread over Appleblow,
and the minister packing his books in
his study, came to hear of them. They
grew louder. Whole families of chil
dren sickened and lay low, and a droad
cry arose—“It is the smallpox!’’
One day Walter Redlaw left his
home to perform the burial service over
the graves of three children of one
family. The next their mother called
him to the bedside of her husband, to
see him also die. And with these
deaths, the horrors of that time, never
to be forgotten by any who dwelt
there, then began in earnest.
Men. women, and children sickened
with the loathsome pestilence. Horror
seized those yet unsmitten, and they j
fled. Appleblow became a great lazar- i
house, and Walter Redlaw said to his !
young wife: “Let us go quickly, dear !
one, before the scourge falls upon our
household.” '
But she, as she spoke, left her seat, j
and knelt before him. resting her head !
upon his breast, as he still sat before j
their evening fire, in a child-like fash- j
ion, all her own, and. as he sheltered i
her upon his bosom, whispered: "My |
husband, do not bid me go, for I must
stay here and do all I can—watch with
them.nurse them, strive to comfort the
bereaved. I should indeed be all they
think of me, if I, their pastor’s wife,
fled at such an hour.”
The man listened at first unconvinc
ed. “Wo owe them nothing,” he said;
"they have used us shamefully. Re
member, I am actually their pastor no
longer."
But his wife gently pleaded; pleaded
to stay midst the danger, to aid him in
the duties which would fall to him
amidst the sick and dying; and, touch
ing hi3 heart and soul by her sweet
Christian spirit, brought him at last
to say: “You shall have it as you
choose, Rosa; we will stay amidst this
hard.heathened-hearted people in their
hour of trial; but, God sparing us, we
will leave them when it is over, and go
elsewhere.”
And Rosa Redlaw rejoiced and
thanked him. But bye-and-byc a
natural womanly dread came into her
heart, and she looked at him with tears
in her dark eyes. “Walter,” she whis
pered, blushing as she spoke, “you
have often called me beautiful. Should
1 lose that beauty, could you love me
still? Should this pestilence, falling
upon me, scar and mar my face, would
I be as dear to you? Speak truly,
darling."
But he had no need to speak, for she
read the constancy and purity of his
love in the one long look he gave her,
and sobbed upon his shoulder—“Nay,
then, I shall have no fear.”
At dawn the two went forth upon
their mission.
In their selfish horror, kinsfolk fled !
from each other. Sisters shrunk from
those who had been nursed at the same
breast, children deserted their parents,
friends grew brutal to each other; but
those two young creatures never
swerved from their appointed task;
like ministering angels, they went
from house to house, aiding the over
tasked physician, supporting the moth
er's failing courage, coming to the
lonely and deserted in their greatest
need. Sometimes they were together,
but more frequently apart, there was
so much to do. When they could, they
met at night in the old parsonage; but
often dying couches or sick beds,
where lives hung in the balance, kept
them separated for several days. But
their hearts and prayers followed each
other always.
It was a trying time, but they were
very brave and faithful. Some of those
who had been most cruel to Rosa Red
law were her patients now, and lay
helpless as infants while she fanned
the flickering flame of life within their
bosoms. •
When, save for her, no friend had
watched beside the couch of loath
some disease; when in the death-room,
pestilence-haunted, she sat all night
and watched: when her own hands
robed the dead infant for its last
sleep, and it was known to all what
mission she had taken upon herself,
wonder filled the village, and in a lit
tle while there arose to Heav
en so many prayers for Rosa Red
law and her husband that, had the
Mohammedan belief been true, they
need have had no dread of the “burn
ing path,” it must have been paved so
thickly.
And in time, though that day was
slow in coming, the pestilence began to
abate, and health came to Appleblow
again, with the sharp frosts and keen
cold air of the Christmas time. On
Christmas day joy-bells were rung
from the steeples in Appleblow, to tell
the people that the rod was lifted.
But before night sad news ran
through the village. She who had
watched with them, who had been so
tender and so faithful, who had pass
ed through those fearful scenes when
the pestilence was at its worst, as
though she wore a charmed life, was
smitten, now that she was no longer
needed.
The shutters of the parsonage were
closed, the windows darkened, silence
as of death reigned throughout its
rooms, for the angel of the house lay
trembling on the margin of the grave.
Another pastor preached’ this Sabbath
in Appleblow, and all knew well why
he was there. Walter Redlaw watched
beside his darling’s bed, and never left
it day or night.
Penitential tears fell in Appleblow
that Sabbath; prayers went up to
Heaven for the pastor’s fair young
wife, and the angels heard them, and
heard also those of the young husband,
and bore them through the gates of
Heaven, and sang them to celestial mu
sic at the foot of the Throne, telling
how good she was, and how true, and
so fit for heaven that it were a mercy
to less perfect mortals to let her stay
on earth.
-wiu me .uuso nigu listened. i ne
death angel's wings Hung their shadow
on the portal of the parsonage, but did
not pass it; and, pale and feeble, but
with life still strong in her young
breast, for she clung to her husband
with all a woman's earnestness, and
loved earth for his sake, Rosa Redlaw
lay at last free from the burning fe
ver, certain to live—so the old doctor
said, with tears in his gray eyes.
But was she sure of her soft, child
like beauty, of her pearly skin, of her
golden hair, of her blight blue eyes?
God alone could tell. But Walter,
bending over her. thought of the prom
ise he had made her on the day when
she entered on her task of peril and
self-denial, and knew, knowing how
dear she was to him, that no change
in his darling's beauty could change
his love.
And into the darkened room, health
came, bringing balm; and the sun
shone in again, and the soft air breath
ed through the lattice, and the birds
sang in their golden cages and the
housemaid in her kitchen, where she
made dainty messes for the convales
cent; and there came a Sabbath at last
when Rosa was well enough to go to
church with her husband.
Appleblow knew it, and the church
was full, and out upon the grass in the
churcj-ytni groups were fcM'iered,
girls and toys, young married couples,
old foka who hail seen their grand
children grow to be men and women
and die. And, waiting in the morning
sunlight of a pleasant winter day,
they saw their pastor coming along the
frost-hardened road with his wrfe upon
his arm. They came nearer, and they
saw how frail her form had grown: but
still her veil was down, and they could
not see her face until standing amongst
them, she put It back, and then—yes.
breaths were held, and all eyes riveted
upon those features; and there was a
hush, unbroken, until a child's voice,
clear as dropping silver, arose upon the
air: “Oh, mother, look; the lady is Just
as beautiful as ever." And then, thoush
it was Sunday, and in New England,
and beside a church,a cheer aroscupon
the air, and men tossed their caps on
high, and women sobbed; she sobbed
also, beautiful Rosa Redlaw, thanking
God for all his love, and thanking Him
also, as a woman must, that He had
not taken from her the charms In
which her husband took such tender
pride, and of which, for his sake more
than for her own, she was also just a
little proud, though she had laid that
pride aside, knowing well her danger,
when she went forth upon her mis
sion.
They never spoke against the min
ister’s wife after that in Appleblow.
Amongst them she lived and moved as
might some loving queen, and dwelt
In the old parsonage, beautified as the
temple of some saint might have been,
until her youth changed to maturity
and her maturity to age; and there you
may see her yet, and her husband also,
though his hair, like hers, is of frosted
silver. And his grandson fills the pul
pit. for Appleblow loves the race of
Redlaw, and will not part with them.
Hail Many OITem.
Africa Is the greatest place in the
world for the new woman and the old
maid. For the former it has its
charmo that would put the Bois de
Boulogne In a total eclipse, and for
the old maids it is a tropical paradise,
where young, unmarried men, bloom
in wild, tangled luxury the year
around. Mrs. May French Sheldon, the
African explorer, writer and lecturer,
Is neither a new woman nor and old
maid, and yet she had Blxty proposals
of marriage in one day from sixty
separate and distinct chiefs, each of
whom was more stalwart and ardent
than the others, and Mrs. French Shel
don was compelled to give each separ
ately the marble heart. And as for
the new woman, why, the African ex
plorer says they can give our brand
newest bloomer-rigged species any
number of cards and spades and then
discount them. Bebe Bwana, the
woman master, or the white queen
man, as the merry sultans and dusky
chiefs called Mrs. French Sheldon, has
penetrated farther Into the mysterious
heart of that dark continent than any
other white woman has ever done, and
the other day she told a reporter a
number of Interesting experiences
which she had among the many tribes
she visited.
The sixty offers of marriage were
made one afternoon after she had form
ally received the sultan of one of the
Interior districts in her tent—which
tent, by the way, Mrs. French Sheldon
always arranged as near like a boudoir
In a well-appointed private house as
was possible. She was the first white
woman who had ever invaded that
district and the sultan appreciated the
honor and in his poor weak way tried
to give a sort of torchlight procession
and strawberry festival in her honor.
His resources, however, were extreme
ly limited, and after he had sacrificed
a double portion of goats and had
salaamed before her until he was
threatened with curvature of the spine
he felt that something was still lac-k
ing and that his guest was not thor
oughly enjoying herself. Suddenly a
happy thought struck him. Whenever a
straggling white man had wandered in
to his preserves it had been his cus
tom to unload sixty or eighty wives
upon him and then dismiss him with
a sultanic "Bless you, my children."
Why not reverse the ceremony with
the woman master? he argued to his
secretary of state for war. The secre
tary thought It was a capital idea and
the chiefs of all the tribes or assembly
districts were ordered before his ma
jesty and ordered to propose to the
Bele Bwana at once.
(treat Tide Waves.
I hope who see the rise anil fall of
the tides in our Atlantic harbors sel
dom think of the wonderful career of
the moon-raised ocean-waves which
cause the tidal flux and reflux. Such
billows not only cross the sea, but flow
from ocean to ocean, and in this way
complicated movements are set going.
Thus, as Mr. Vaughan Cornish has re
cently reminded English readers, once
in every twelve hours the moon raises
a tide billow in the southern Indian
Ocean. When this billow passes the
Cape of Good Hope, at noon, its succes
sor is already born, and by the time
the first billow has reached the Azores
Islands, at midnight, the second is
rounding the Cape, and a third has
come into existence in the southern
ocean. By 4 o'clock in the morning
following its passage of the Capa the
tide billow readies the English Chan
nel and there the shallow water de
lays it so much that it does not arrive
at the Straits of Dover until 10 a. m.
Here the narrowing Channel causes th<>
tide to rise very high and almost puts
an end to the wave. In the meantime
another branch of the billow runs
around the western side of the British
Islands, rounds the north point of Scot
land, and moves slowly down the east- ;
ern coast of England, until it finally !
flows up the Thames and laps the ,
wharves of London.
The Fall Mlllnery.
Tfco early fall hats have a rather se
vere aspect when compared with the
fluffy, bctlowerrd hats of summer, but
there is a stylish air about them and
they give the wearer a distinguished
appearance. Bonnets for elaborate oc
casions are niry, indeed, being made
almost entirely of gathered tulle or
lace and jet and trimmed with dark
velvet, sprays of flowers and feathers.
.Some of these tiny affairs have a full
osprey perched upright at the back.
Sprays of green oats and bunches of
preen wheat are showing themselves
among the trimmings of the fall mill*
uery, in opposition to the bright red
cherries and currants that have been
introduced for the decoration of fall
bats.—Now York Sun.
Mln<l {trailing.
You enn read a happy m nd tn a happy
countenance without much penetration.
This is the sort of countennnco that the
quondam bilious sufferer or dyspeptic re
lieved l y lto-tetter's: tomaeli Hitlers wears.
You will meet many sueh. The great stom
achic and alterntlvo a'so provides happi
ness for the malarious, the rheumatic, the
weak and those 1 roulited with Inaction of
the kidneys and bladder.
The following stories will be pub
lished in Harper's Bound Table on Oct
37th. “Mr. Parks’ Obstreperous Sign,”
by Hayden Carruth (this is a Hal
lowe’en story and is full of humor);
“Texas," a tale of the early war troub
les with Mexico, by A. U. Canfield;
“My Adventure with Deceits,” by Dav
id (iilmore; "The Hoy in AVar.” by GE.
Sears; instalments of Mollie Elliot Sea
well's serial story entitled “A Virginia
Cavalier,” and of Hnyden Curruth’s se
rial story entitled “The Voyage of the
Rattletrap.” There will ho the usual
department of Interscholastic sport,
photography, bicycling. Stamps, etc.
Piso's Cure for Consumption is the only
couvh medicine used in my bouse.—D. C.
Albright, Miillinburg, l a., Dec. 11, '95.
A Hint of the Millennium.
If ever the happy time should arrive
when wo are more interested to dis
cover the excellencies of our neighbors
and friends than their defects, and
more anxious to study their ideals than
to insist upon our own, a great impe
tus will be given to moral progress and
to the truo and cordial brotherhood of
man.—New York Ledger.
Her«nan*a t'nmphnr Ico with Glycerine.
The original and only genuine. Cures ('happed Hands
and Face, Cold Soros. Ac. CU.Clark & Co.,N. Haven,Ct.
The Carpenter llee.
There is an English insect something
like our bee. except thnt it is a rich
violet in color, which deserves its sumo
of carpenter bee. ]{y tho aid of a chisel
provided by nature, this bee excavates a
home in any piece of timber that suits
its purpose. This house consists of ten
or twelve rooms, and in them are
reared the bee's young.
Sirs. Win.low's Mouthing Sirup
For children teeth lng.*of ton* the gums, reduce* Inflam
mation, allay* pain, euro* wind colic. 2D cent* a bottle.
The woman who marries a man to reform
him has no time to take j roper rare of her
complexion.
Jnst try a 10c box of Cascarets, the
finest liver and bowel regulator ever
made.
It is the medicine prescribed hy circum
stances that hurts.
A# SJMT Qlif 'AC ,3a nr im-tf I.-M OLM
A Little Child
With a Little Cold.
That’s all I
What of it? .f
Little colds 'when , aifglccted
grow to largo diseases and'
Ayer’s Cherry Pectoral
CURES COLDS.
Comfort to
California.
Every Thursday morning,■
tourist sleeping car for lien
vcr.Salt l.akut It y. ban Fran
clsco.nnd Los A nudes leaves
Omaha and Lincoln via the
liurllngton Houle.
It Is carpeted, upholstered
pHlis seats
Buihngtonj
Route '
In raitnn. has spring seat*
and backs and Is provided
with curtails, bedding, tow
els. soap,ele. An experienced
excursion conductor'arid a
uniformed ■ ullnian porter
accompany it through to the
I'acllic Coast.
While neither as expen
sively finished nor us line to
look at as a palace Hleoper.lt
Is Just, as good to ride I n. sec
ond class ticket s are honored
and tho price of a berth, wide
cnoutrli and big enough for
two. Is only $>.
For a folder giving full
particulars write to
J. FnANCts, Ccn'l Pass'r Agent. Omaha,Netk
SOUTH
WEST
MISSOURI.
Tho beat fruit section in the West. No
drouths A failure of crops never known.
Mild climate. Productive soil. Abundance of
good pure water.
For Maps and Circulars giving full descrip
tion of the Rich Mineral. Fruit and Agricultu
ral Lands in South West Missouri, write to
JOHN M. I'UItDY. Manager of the Missouri
Land and Livo .Stock Company. Noosho, New
ton Co., Missouri.
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