RHEUMATIC ADVICE
Prominent Doctor’* Be*t Prescrip- |
tlon Easily Mixed at Home.
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GOT LEFT IN THE RUSH.
_
/ “Ruth Is engaged to be married the
'coming winter.”
“The mischief she is! I intended
to propose to that girl myself when
| got time.”
Fair to All.
“Recently,” says a Richmond man,
“T revelved an invitation to the mar
triage of a young colored couple for
merly in my employ. I am quite sure
that all persons similarly favored were
left in little doubt as to the attitude
of the couple. The invitation ran as
follows:
“‘You are Invited to the marriage
of Mr. Henry Clay Barker and Miss
Josephine Mortimer Dixon at the
house of the bride’s mother. All who
fannot come may send.”—Llpplncott’s
Magazine.
Weighed In the Balance.
j The young man was something of a
Wore and the young woman sent word
[that she was out.
f “But he has a box of candy with
him,” was the word that came back
from the maid.
The young woman reflected.
“No,” she finally said, "it isn’t worth
B. Tell him I'm out.”
8lnce October 16.
“How’s things in Boston?”
*T hear they have added a frieze of
baseball bats to the public library."
▲ man may worship the woman
beautiful, but he usually marries the
{Inman dutiful.
(V Br. Pierce’s Pellets, small, sugar-coated,
■Mgr to take as candy, regulate and Invigorate
■tonsi l), llverand bowels. Do not gripe. Adv.
I Married women like to board and
(pretend that they are doing light
housekeeping.
, Adam lost out when he parted with
<sne of bis ribs.
LIFE'S STRUGGLE
WITH ILLNESS
Mrs. Stewart Tells How She
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old—How Finally Cured.
LEuphemla, Ohio.—"Because of total
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[when verging into womanhood, and from
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for two to four days from the time I
was 16 years old.
" I went to Kansas to live with my sis
ter and while there a doctor told me of
the Pinkham remedies but I did not use
them then as my faith in patent medi
cines was limited. After my sister died
I came home to Ohio to live and that
has been my home for the last 18 years.
“The Change of Life came when I was
47 years old and about this time I saw
my physical condition plainly described
in one of your advertisements. Then I
began using Lydia E. Pinkham’s Veg
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SYNOPSIS.
In the time of Queen Anne, Lady Pro
derice Brook, widowed at 16 and still a
widow at two and twenty, while journey
ing in a coach to London with her cousin
Peggy, is accosted by a highwayman who,
however, takes nothing from her except a
kiss.
The two girls live with their grand
mother Lady Drum loch, who, despite her
reduced circumstances, maintains a gay
social position In the court circle,
Prue Is small, gay, delightful, daring, ex
travagant, and always In debt.
Sho Is perpetually pursued by creditors
and just now Is In deep water for want oi
a few guineas with which to buy a ne
gown by whose aid she hopes to win nac
the queen's favor, very recently lose or
one of her mad pranks.
She decides to visit Aaron's, a re
money lender, and asks him to take cm.
of her debts on the strength of her ap
proaching marriage to Sir Geoffrey Beau
desert.
Aaron Informs her, however, that Bcau
desert Is himself head over heels in dem
and while Prue Is still In his office si
Geoffrey arrives.
Prue at once secrets herself In a
and to her astonishment overhears sir
Geoffrey ask for advances of money, also
on the strength of their engagement.
Prue reads In a paper an account of' the
trial and sentence of Robin Freemantle,
the highwayman who had kissed her on
the moors, and that he is to be hanged at
Tyburn the following Monday.
Suddenly she recalls that according to
legal custom the debts of a widow are
burled in the coffin of her husband.
Sho conceives the whimsical Idea of
marrying Robin In order to escape her
debts.'
Accompanied by Peggy she visits Ncw
gato prison and Robin, who Is already in
love with her, consents to the ceremony.
Afterward Prue asks to be alone with
him for a few minutes and allows him to
kiss her again and feels pity for his ap
proaching execution.
Lord Beaucombc also visits Robin and
Robin tolls him that he has proof that
Beaucombe is not the legitimate heir to
the title and threatens if he Is not re
leased to sec that proof of this fact gets
to Beaucombe's enemies.
CHAPTER XIX—(Continued.)
"I will tell you all about It as soon
as you are uble to lie still and listen,”
said Prue, who had laid her plans on
her way from Essex street, and had
her story all ready. The duchess quieted
down and turned her face partly to
ward her.
‘‘Is that Prudence Brooke?" she
asked. "If you know anything about
that accursed necklace, tell me quick
ly, before It Is the death of me.”
"I have news of it." said Prue, pass
ing a cool, soothing hand over the hot
brow and brushing away the heavy,
straggling masses of hair, once the
pride of Sarah Churchill and the envy
of rival beauties. "If the necklace Is
returned what reward will you give the
finder?"
ntmaiu ; lie nucui m hv.u
warded; the finder need not be afraid
to ask hts own price." cried the duch
ess. “And yet the thing is worthless
to any one, child—worse than worth
less—It is deadly! No one would steal
It except to injure me! But they shall
swing for it, no matter who is at the
bottom of it. It is u conspiracy of
those who hate ine——"
“It is a mistake." Interrupted Prue;
“the necklace was not stolen, it was
taken by—by accident.”
“Accident; Oh, I know what kind of
accident it was; it was a conspiracy, I
tell you!” the duchess reiterated.
“It was a mistake,” Prue urged. "I
am sure I can prove it.”
"Prove it a conspiracy, Prudence
Brooke—prove it so that I can get my
revenge upon these wretches and you
may aBk what reward you will. Honors
and emoluments shall be heaped upon
you-”
"I want neither!” cried Prue vehe
mently. “That is, the finder would not
accept money or anything of that kind.”
She began to feel uneasy at the threat
ening tone the duchess took, and her
nimble wit Jumped for Bhelter. "For
myself,” she said, in her most cajoling
way, “I would ask a favor—not now,
but later—and I want you to promise
that you will grant it, no matter how
strange and unreasonable it may seem.”
The duchess, who was now quite col
lected, sat up and looked searchlngly
into the guileless blue eyes, bent so
eagerly upon her. “You would not ask
anything that would injure me?” she
said slowly, “My enemies are so many
and so wily, I fear to trust—even you.
Is It something you want for your
self? If so, I promise."
"A thousand thanks," cried Prue.
"I may never ask for anything; cer
tainly never for anything that would
hurt my dear benefactress to grant.
■Twas but a fancy. And such strange
things happen—one never knows what
one may be led into. I have had the
strangest adventure tonight-”
"Another time, dear Prue,” the duch
ess Interrupted; "I can think of noth
ing now but the necklace."
“Yet you will own," persisted Prue,
"when you have heard it to the end,
that it is worth listening to. 'Twas
thus—as soon as I heard of your grace's
troubles, I set out to offer my heart
felt condolences. Scarce 100 yards from
home, the chair was stopped and a
rough hand thrust a paper through the
curtains. Here it is; shall I fetch a
lamp for you to read it by?”
“No, read it to me. I have wepl
myself purblind,” replied the duchess,
without attempting to disguise her im
patience and lack of Interest.
Prue unfolded the paper, now soiled
and crumpled from frequent haiidllng
and read:
"Mistress Brooke:
"Follow the bearer and you will find
the queen’s diamond necklace."
The duchess started up and seized
her arms convulsively. "Is this true
Prue?” she demanded tragically. “Ther
why did you not go at once wlthoul
coming to make terms with me first?'
Prue was too well acquainted wit!
the suspicious and selfish nature oi
the woman to take any offens*. "'
thought you would be Interested,” sh<
replied sweetly. “Have a moment's pa
tience and I will tell you how, recklesi
of consequences, I ordered the chair
men to follow this unknown leader. wh<
took us through narrow by-strete
where I momentarily expected to b<
waylaid and perhaps murdered. Bu
my desire to serve your grace wa
stronger than my fears; besides, as yoi
are well aware, I am not very timid
especially when there is an adventur
to the fore-"
“Yes, yes, I know how reckless yoi
are, but where did you find the neck
lacc?" the duchess broke in.
"I am coming to that The chair
stopped at last and I descended In a
dark and muddy street, where I fol
lowed my conductor afoot to a lonely
house, apparently uninhabited.”
"Prudence—you reckless girl—you
ventured Into such a place alone and
unprotected!” exclaimed the duchess,
excited to such a pitch by the story
that she absolutely forgot Its reference
to herself. “What madness!"
"Oh! that Is nothing to what I would
have done, If necessary, for—for your
grace's sake," cried Prue. "But I con
fess that all my devotion was needed to
keep up my courage. Inside the house
my situation was even more terrifying.
All was dark and empty—It seemed
the very place for secret deeds <5f hor
ror—yet no attempt was made to harm
me; not a living creature appeared ex
cept the person who wrote this mes
sage and who, without any ado, placed
this In my hand and begged me to take
It away.”
Having arrived at the climax of her
story, Prue drew forth the emblazoned
casket and displayed the diamond neck
lace.
The duchess snatched It from her
and gazed at It with entranced eyes.
She flung her arms about Prue, calling
her a heroine and a marvel, and the
truest friend woman ever had.
"Any one but you would have gone
straight to the queen and left me to
my fate. There are those about that
ungrateful woman who would have
paid mighty high for such a chance
of humiliating me. What reward did
the robber demand, and how did you
satisfy him?"
"There was no robber; only an old
woman,” said Prue, whipping out her
carefully planned lie without a trem
or. “I know not how she came by It,
but she asked for no reward and only
seemed to wish to be rid of It. In
deed, there was no time for me to
ask an explanation, If she had one to
give, for at the very moment when
the casket was In my hands, there
arose a hubbub In the street outside
and the house was surrounded by sol
diers. The old woman disappeared as
if by magic, and when the soldiers
broke into the room I was alone; nor
could they And any trace of her,
though they battered the place to
pieces.”
“She shall be found and compelled
to give up her accomplice,’ cried the
duchess furiously. "Soldiers surround
the house and yet the miscreant es
caped. Pretty soldiers, forsooth.”
“Yes, truly," cried Prue. "And more
than that—they arrested poor little me
—because I was all alone there with
the queen’s diamonds; think of that.
I had a narrow escape of spending the
night In Jail. However, my tears and
entreaties prevailed upon them to
bring me here, and all that remains
to be done Is to dismiss my captors
and permit me to take my leave of
your grace.”
“Not bo fast, Prue; you have still
something to do for me,” said the
duchess. “I must hasten to the queen
and you must go with me, and repeat
what you have Just told me. Marie—
Alice—leave olt chattering and tire me
with all despatch. I must see the queen
without a moment’s loss of time."
“Surely, 'tis too late tonight.” re
monstrated Prue, who was sinking
with fatigue. “Her majesty will have
retired.”
“That’s no matter,” retorted the
duchess arrogantly. “I am still Mis
tress of the Robes, and by virtue of
my office entitled to enter the queen’s
bed chamber at all hours of day or
night. You must accompany me and
repeat your story, else I might be dis
credited by the reptiles who are ever
at the royal ear, poisoning poor, faith
ful Mrs. Morley’s mind against her
once beloved Mrs. Freeman. Come, I
am ready.”
As they descended by a private stair
case to take the carriage, the groom
of the chambers approached, and def
erentially inquired what was to be
done with the Viscountess Brooke's
military escort.
"Faith, ’tis the honest soldier who
wanted to hale mo ofT to Jail,” cried
Prue in reply to the duchess’ look of
surprised Inquiry. “He came prepared
to arrest a houseful of robbers or con
spirators—he seemed uncertain Just
which—and finding me alone, with the
queen's necklace In my hand, would
have taken me to prison If I had not
coaxed him to bring me to you first.
If I might venture to suggest that
your grace bid him attend us, he can
corroborate my story. If needful.”
"Let him come,” the duchess com
manded. "I would I had 100 witnesses
that it was not found In Marlborough
house.”
CHAPTER XX.
A THREAT AND A PROMISE.
When Prue reached home, about
midnight. Peggie, who had been watch
ing at the window during several anx
ious hours, met her at the door and
almost carried her upstairs in a stren
uous embrace.
"Was that the Marlborough car
riage?” she demanded eagerly.
“Yes; the duchess insisted on bring
ing me home.”
“Then all is well. You have no idea
how uneasy I have been. About 10
o’clock Sir Geoffrey came to see you;
on a matter of the utmost importance,
he declared, and the mysterious hints
he threw out about the danger your
rashness and love of adventure had
led you into, positively drove me dis
tracted.”
"I am deeply Indebted to him for
his solicitude,” said Prue disdainfully,
"but the worst danger my rashness
ever brought me near—that of marry
ing Sir Geoffrey Beaudesert—is happily
averted. ’Tis true I have committed
other follies—one of which has
snatched me from the Jaws of that
peril only to plunge me into- a host of
others, from which I know not how
I shall extricate myself. Alack, my
dearest Peg, methlnks poor Prue is
but a sorry fool after all’s said.”
Peggie's countenance fell into an ex
pression of deep concern. For Prue to
express a doubt of her own ready wit,
was to utter heresy against the first
article of Peggie's faith in her.
“Why what has happened?” Peggie
asked, almost tearfully,
i “Oh! nothing but good- indeed, the
fates have showered me with good
, luck until I am afraid I shall be burled
alive under it."
! “Come, there are worse ways of be
; lng buried than that,” cried Peggie,
, brightening up. "A fig for Sir Geoffrey’s
i croking. if there be nothing else to
, fear. Now tell me where you have
i been all the evening; with the duchess,
of course, as she brought you home?”
i “Not all the time. First 1 found the
. necklace. Then I took it to the duchess
and together we returned it to the
queen. And now. Peggie, bring down
your eyebrows out ot your hair anq
don’t open your mouth wide enough to
engulf me, and I’ll tell you everything
that has happened to me, if you will
undress me, for I am too tired to move
a finger.”
Peggie most gladly set to work and
had her cousin unlaced and unpinned
and comfortably tucked in bed, long
before the history of the evening’s
events had been expounded. From her,
Prue hid nothing; in fact she was
craving to pour her confidence into that
kindly ear and receive such ungrudg
ing sympathy and shrewd advice as
the circumstances prompted.
When Peggie had exhausted the vo
cabulary of astonishment, admiration,
congratulation and anticipation—had
shuddered at Prue’s danger laughed at
her wily devices, marveled incredu
lously at her passionate avowal of love,
and rejected all possibility of fear for_
Robin's safety, she withdrew reluct-”
antly, declaring that she should not
close an eye that night—and was fast
asleep almost before her head reached
the pillow.
Prue was less fortunate, and for an
hour or two tossed and turned, vainly
trying every soothing device to calm
her racked nerves and woo repose.
While Peggie the optimistic was be
side her, Robin's escape appeared more
than probable; she could almost per
suade herself that it was an accom
plished fact. But it looked less cer
tain, now her blood ran cool, and her
high spirit flagged in the darkness and
silence of night. Her faith in his cour
age and resource could not entirely re
sist the paralyzing touch of fear, and
even her confidence in the value of the
pledge she had extracted from the
duchess was shaken by the unmistak
able coolness of the queen, who had
listened in silence to the explanations
of her former favorite and reserved all
her praises and expressions of satis
faction for Prue, to whom she had been
cordiality itself.
Toward morning she slept so long
and heavily, that Peggie came and
went a dozen times before the long
lashes lifted and the sweet blue eyes
smiled drowsily up at her. And even
when she woke she was loath to rise,
and fain to rest more than once during
the tedious process of her toilet, in-'
terrupted as it was by an obsequious
procession of mercers and modistes,'
eager to make their peace with the re
stored favorite by the most pressing
and disinterested services.
But a curious change had come over
the wilful beauty, and instead of
throwing herself heart and soul into
the entrancing discussions of hoops
and poffes, sarsenet and tabbinet,
plumes and perfumes, she declined the
counsel of this one and the coaxing of
that one, and sent the sycophant crowd
away wondering what had happened to
turn the most extravagant of court
butterflies niggardly. The most be
witching "head,” the richest farthingale
won but a passing glance and a word
of careless criticism, and when Peggie,
almost as dissatisfied as the rejected
tradesfolk, remonstrated against such
a blind neglect of opportunity, Prue
lay back wearily in ther chair and
dropping her arms loosely at her side,
said impatiently:
"Cousin, cousin—I am sick to death
of it all!”
"All of what?” cried Peggie brisk
ly. "All you have lost for a whole
year and won back in less than a
week?”
"Aye, all that and more; sick of
court and courtiers, sick of idle men
and vapid women, sick of myself most
of all—”
Then she sprang to her feet and
burst out laughing. "What a fool I<
am, Peg, and what a fool you look
standing there, open mouthed, drinking
in my vaporings as though you never
had heard me grumble before! Did
you think I was in earnest? Why, I
was never so happy in my life. Did
not the queen kiss me on the cheek,
and the duchess swear to give me
whatever I might ask of her; even the
first choice of the places she has no.
longer to dispose of and the royal fav
ors that she can no longer influence?
Am I not Invited to Windsor as lady
in-waiting on probation and lauded to
the skies as a heroine by—"
"Sir Geoffrey Beaudesert wishes to
know if your ladyship will receive
him.”
The voice of James at the door pro
duced a silence so profound that after
a short pause he repeated his mes
sage in a louder tone. "Sir Geoffrey
Beaudesert is below, my lady, and
wishes to see your ladyship most par
ticularly.”
“You had better see him,” said Peg
gie, in response to Prue’s startled and
questioning glance.
"I will see Sir Geoffrey,” said Prue.
"Tell him I will be down immediately."
“Shall I come with you?” asked
Peggie.
“Oh, no, no. I can play my little
comedy better to an audience of one;
besides, you know the truth," she
cried, and ran to the mirror to see if
the battery of her charms was in or
der for the fray.
Sir Geoffrey, his face set in a me
chanical smile, met her with a deep
bow and pressed a ceremonious kiss
upon her extended hand.
"Permit your slave to offer his hum
ble congratulations, my dear Pru
dence," he said. “I hear that you have
distinguished yourself with even more
than your usual brilliancy.”
t<jonunuea Next week.)
Leave Ocean Currents Alone.
From the Johannesburg Times.
There Is an American engineer going
around with a plan for altering all of the
world. He wants to spend 38,000,000 sterl
ing on a Jetty to change the course of
the gulf stream and stop the Icy Labrador
current and then he figures it out that
Scotland will have summer all the year
around, and you will be able to grow as
paragus In the open at the north pole, and
that half the countries of the world will
find their climate better. But this sort of
thing ought not be started In a hurry.
We ought to be sure how far the altera
tions would go. What If the. cold Labra
dor current didn’t go the way It was ex
pected to flow, and came down on South
Africa’s shores and turned the High Veld
Into a land of perpetual snow, with gla
ciers In Table Bay, and polar bears roam
tng around Fordsburg? Once you start
tinkering with the world on a big scale
you need to be sure what you are doing.
Our climate Is not perfect, we will ad
mit but Ill-considered experiments might
make It worse. We would rather have the
KarTO as tt Is than find some irresponsi
ble Yankee engineer convert It Into some
thing like the south pole. It would be
safer to leave the gulf stream and the
Labrador current alone. Once you begin
heading them off their course, you never
know where they will end up. The heat
of the gulf stream Is equal to the burn
ing of 2,000,000 tons of coal every minute
and the cold of the Labrador current Is
capable of making 2,000,000 tons of Ice
every second, and If they both happened
to get out of hand and come careering
this way, there's no knowing what might
happen. If this Yankee Insists on Inter
fering with the earth, somebody ought
to apply for an Interdict or a perpetual In
junction against him.
A “Talk Dollar.”
From the National Monthly.
The economical housewife was en
deavoring to dispose of a much worn
dress.
"Hannah," she said to the negroes.
”1 will take $4 for the dross."
"Ain’t you got nothin’ not so sus
pensive?" asked the darkey.
"No. But I’ll take off $1. You can
save that," said the lady.
"Land sakes, Mlssle," exclaimed
Hannah. “That don't save mo nothin’,
that's Jes- a talk dollar.”
His Childish Wish.
Here Is an excerpt from Paul West’s
"Just Boy” letters, which reads like a
clipping from the “Little Johnny” pa
pers by Ambrose Bierce in the early
volumes of the Argonaut: “I ast my
father why ministers move so much
and he said he guessed they was
forced to on account of thare sons. I
wisht my father was a minnister.”—
San Francisco Argonaut.
WHITE PIMPLES ON HEAD
Ransom, 111.—"The trouble started
■»n our baby when he was only about
two weeks old. Started like little
white pimples, looked like an old scab
of blood and matter. His whole head
was covered for a few months, then It
went to his ear, shoulders, and his
whole body. It seemed to come out
thick and sticky on his head, while
on the other parts of his body it was
more like water coming out of the
skin. He would scratch until the erup
tion would be all covered with blood
and gradually spread. The least little
stir or rub would cause the sores to
bleed, spread and itch. Never had a
full night’s sleep, restless all night.
“The sores were horrid to look at.
It lasted until he was about two and a
half years old. Then we saw an ec
zema advertisement in the paper to
use-, but it did no good. Then
we used Cuticura Soap and Cuticura
Ointment. We put the Cuticura Oint
ment on thick at bed time and put a
tight hood on so he could not scratch
the sores. Then we washed it clean
with Cuticura Soap and warm water
twice a day, and he was completely
cured.” (Signed) Mrs. E. F. Sulzber
ger, Dec. 30, 1911.
Cuticura Soap and Ointment sold
throughout the world. Sample of each
free, with 32-p. Skin Book. Address
post-card “Cuticura, Dept L, Boston.”
Adv.
The Kind.
“What would you recommend as the
flsh diet for sailors?"
“Roe, of course.”
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all the time,
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after doctors failed-1 have had no trouble since.”
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Stops Backache
! Sloan’s Liniment is a splendid remedy for backache, stiff
j joints, rheumatism, neuralgia and sciatica. You don’t need to
rub it in—just laid on lightly it gives comfort and ease at once.
8 Best for Pain and Stiffness
Mr. Geo. Buchanan, of Welch, Okla., writes‘‘I have used your Lin- ||
I iment for the past ten years for pain in back and stiffness and find it the best
liniment I ever tried. X recommend it to anyone for pains of any kind.” 3
SLOANS
LINIMENT
j is good for sprains, strains, bruises, cramp or soreness of the |
muscles, and all affections of the throat and chest '
Cot Entire Relief
_T>. Burgoyne, of Maysville, Ky., RR. i, Bo*
5, writes: — “I had severe pains between myshoul
j ders; I got a bottle of your Liniment and had entire ;Sj
j relief at the fifth application.”
Relieved Severe Pain in Shoulders
; ; Mr. J. Underwood, of 2000 Warren Ave.,
Chicago. 111., writes: — “lama piano polisher
i'i by occupation, and since last September have
suffered with severe pain in both shoulders.
I could not rest night or day. One of my J:
friends told me about your liniment,
e applications completely cured
j and I will never be without it.”
5 Price 25c., 50c., and $1.00
| at All Sealers.
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Address
§ Dr. Earl S. Sloan,
j Boston, Mass.