MUM— ■ ill I - _ w ■ ‘ft.
beside his mother he told her the story
of the St Cyrils. Mrs. Trenholme lis
tened wi.th Interest, and was delighted
when he had closed.
"Then Marina was of noble birth!”
she cried, delightedly; "and It was no
mcaa!'lance for you to love her, Ralph.
Poor child! We must have her brother
and sister up here at once."
"Just my own thought, mother," then
turning to Imogens, "Have you any ob
jection to offer?”
“None,” she answered coldly; “Mr.
Trenholme's friends will always be wel
come at this house."
So after dinner the Trenholme car
riage and Ralph went down to the Reef
House and brought up Mr. and Miss St.
Cyril. They met with a cordial wel
come from Mrs. Trenholme and Agnes.
But when Imogens was brought face to
face with Genevieve, the agitation of
the haughty woman was something al
most appallng to witness, She turn'd
white as marble, her eyes g!owed with
feverish lire. But In a moment she re
covered herself and bade Miss St. Cyril
welcome with a grace that few could
equal.
• • • •
Time passed. Still the 8t. Cyrils lin
gered at the Rock. They were pleased
with America, and Ralph would not lis
ten to them when they spoke of going
away. His mother was delighted with
the brother and sister; It was very
pleasant to have such distinguished
persons for guests. It gratified the
pride of the good lady.
Before a fortnight had elapsed Guy
8t. Cyril was In love with Helen Ful
ton. And such a life as the gay girl led
him! His tenderest speeches she
laughed at; his flowers she made Into
wreaths to deck Quito, and when he
asked her to walk or ride she said she
must stay at home and flnlsh a pair of
stocking*! she was knitting for her papa.
But one day, by some stratagem, be
hr»r nut tn rlilp Thf»v ha.fl not
MISCHIEVOUS
MATCHMAKER.
"I am nure, Conaln Molly, that Mr.
Beaumont la in love with you."
"Nonaenae. Nellie! He know* very
little about me. I have only been atay
Ing with you three weeka."
"But don’t you Ixdleve in love at
tlrat Might?"
*’l am aura I don’t know; bub—"
! "Now, be aeualble, Molly. You know
yon are very fond of him."
"I don’t know anything of the aort.
I don't care a bit alanit him—that la, I
think he la very agreeable, and liand
aome, and kind-hearted, and all that—”
‘ Von might mid ‘(lever, vlrtuou# and
fnxi-inatlng.'"
"Why?*'
"Herauae then you would Imve given
him all the i|ualltlea that a woman can
o*l»ect In the man ahe would murry."
tleal Joke, but surely this one Is a little,
undignified. It was understood that
you would refuse."
‘‘I made no such pioinlse. Mr. Beau
mont.”
"Why. Moll Ip. dear, whatever Is the
matter?”
“Don’t come near me! I’ll ne-never
for-forglve you! You are a horrid,
mean th-thlng. I’m parking up and
go-going away.”
"Now. don't be a silly girl. What
have 1 done?”
"You pro-promised to refuse him,
anil then actually accepted him. You
treacherous creature! I'll never speak
to you again. To play such a vile trick
on me! How could you lie so heart
less?”
"But I saw yon leave the room be
fore 1 gave him my answer."
“I came back and listened outside
the door I heard you accept him ,and
then rushed away.”
"My dearest Molly, It^was all a prac
tical Joke. I thought you were out of
hearing and I was Just teasing him,
j I am sorry I have hurt your feelings,
| and will confess all. I have been
| hoaxing both >f yon.”
"How?”
"Mr. Beaumont never iiuvint to pro
pose to inc he lores yon alone hut
lie went through the farce at my re
; quest. He Is waiting down stairs to
| see you. So. bathe your eyes, make
I yourself pretty and come down. I
gave the |hm*i' mail quite a fright, bill
I was awfully penitent and lie bus
forgiven m®, I will tell you nil about
It. There -we’re good friends again,
aren't we?”
• •***•
“My darling Molly, you have made
me so happy.”
“But don't you feel a terrlMe biga
mist—accepted by two women In the
same day?”
“It was a cruel Jest of Nellie’s.”
"Yet she meiiat no harm.”
“Nevertheless, I should like to pay
i her back In her own coin.”
“Yes: how can we manage It?”
“Look. Molly! Here Is Oapt. Hurs
ton coming up the drive. We will pre
tend that Nellie and 1 are engaged.’’
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must have a place near the window,
where dircot light can exert ita bene
ficial effect on the soil. Care must be
taken to give only enough water to
keep the soil moist. Good drainage
must be provided also.—Washington
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■
CHAPTKR XIV—fOowrmjan.t
" Put I ruined all your happiness! O
Regina! niy wife! It has been this ac
cursed pride that has wrought It all! If
v e but had our Ilvea to live over again! ’
" Huahr ahe aald aoftly. ‘Lot It be
a* God will*! He known beat. And
there la a hereafter where all the*e
broken golden thread* can be taken up,
and Joined agnln together. In that we
find our compensation.'
‘She remained with him until he
died. Two day* of watching pasaed,
ant) eno morning be quietly breathed
hi* jaat In her arms. We took hi* re
mains hwie to Auvergne, and there we
hiiri«0 him beneath a tree that he had
plant#*! on the day of bia marriage.
"On an examination of my father*
affairs, It was found that he had left
hi* whole vast possession*, without re- ,
e<Tve, to hla wife; and counselled me as
flic son and heir prospective, to make
every exertion to discover my lost *ls*
ter.,
■ ,My mother survived him only about
alx month*; she had been falling gradu
ally, but we did not think her In any
mm'dlate danger. One day she called
. ___thof
pa massnsb i- — ■ c
|BY CLARA AUGUSTA.
before the Are, and there sitting quietly
by the south window, with some fancy
knitting In her hand, was Imogens
Trenholme!
CHAPTER XV,
ALPH stood like
one thunderstruck.
He was tempted to
pinch himself to
make sure that he
was not dreaming
"Come In, Ralph,"
said his mother;
"we have been anx
ious about you.
Where did you go
so early?”
»way,” be answered,
with some agitation, looking Into the
pale face of his wife. Hut she betrayed
no conscious sign that she knew any- j
thing perhaps she did not. He could
not tell. Just then he could not bear to 1
go In to listen to his mother's kindly {
gossip. He wanted to be let alone to ;
collect his scattered faculties.
He started to go up to the library.
On the upper landing he met Helen Ful
ton. She was singing gayly a stanza
from "Cornin' thro' the Rye," but some
thing In her face made Ralph Tren
bolme lay a strong hand upon her arm.
"Miss Helen, where were you last
night?” he asked abruptly.
"In the body, at your service, Mr.
Trenholme,” dropping him a curtsy.
"Don’t trifle. If you please. Answer
me truly. Did you save me from the
commission of a crime the remembrance
of which must have embittered my
whole life?"
"I? Fie! Mr. Trenholme! What did
you Intend to do? Kiss the scullery
maid? She's rather good looking, and
her hair would be auburn If it wasn’t
red.”
"I do not want to jest., Miss Fulton.
I am In earnest.”
“lAtrd bless us! How solemn the man
looks. Did you ever bear about the j
tnari V9
f II* IV II TO AUM IIIB'IC »uv .
when she was dead I would dispose of
the <state In France, and go home to
my grandfather In England. And then,
having eeen Oenle provided with a suit
able home, she desired me to cross the
Atlantic, and ascertain if possalble the
fate of my sister Evangeline. I prom
ised her faithfully to attend to her re
quests, and then I left her—she wanted
to sleep, ebe said. When we returned
to her room she was sleeping the sleep
eternal!’’
St. Cyril bowed bis face In his hands
for a moment, then mastering his emo
tion. continued
"1 bad little to guide me In my search,
but. 1 determined to undertake It at
once I disposed of my estates In
France, and took my sister to England.
We were greeted warmly by our grand
father, ,wbo had sincerely repented bis
cruelty towards my mother, and after
remaining with him a few months, I
made arrangements to come to this
country. Oenle Insisted on accompany
ing me. We could not persuade her to
stay behind. We took passage In the
Alsamo, and ten days out she encoun
tered a gale which made her unsea
worthy, and the captain was about to
return to the nearest port, when we fell
In with a merchant vessel, bound to
Port lea. The captain of this vessel very
kindly offered to take us on board, and
those of us who were anxious to reach
the States accepted his proposal, my
sister and myself being among the unm
ber I think providence must have di
rected us to the very spot where we
know that our search Is ended. Now
'bat I know the fate of Evangeline, It
only remains for me to discover the vil
lain who abducted her. I would give
half my life this moment for the privi
lege of putting a pistol shot through his
heart!”
"By what means can you trace him?
how identify him?” asked Ralph.
"I have seen him once. I remember
his face distinctly. It was dark,
etrongly marked, heavily bearded and
lit up by eyes that gleamed like Are.”
Some sudden thought seemed to
•trike Ralph rather forcibly. He
started up and paced the floor with hur
ried strides.
"Was there no peculiarity? Nothing
by which this man could be distin
guished from all other men with heavy
beards and dark complexions?”
"There was. He bad lost the third
and fourth Angers of his right band.”
Ralph gave a sudden start. St. Cyril
noticed U.
•'You have seen him’ ' he said. "You
know of him! Only give me a clew to
his hiding place, and my life shall be
at your service!”
*'l think I have seen him," said Ralph
guardedly, "hut I am not sure. Mr. St.
Cyril 1 thunk you for the confidence you
have reposed la me. I will help you to
bring this man to justice. If he still
lives I must go home now. I wilt see
Jou again before night.” .
„ The two gentlemen shook hattda cor
dully Ralph bowed to Mlse St. Cyril,
and lefi the bouse. All of his terrible
diead of the past ntghl came over him
the moment he stepped out Into the sun
thing and saw the g’lller of the see lie
•hmidered as he passed the little cove
*hdre lest night they had embarked lu
(In bent He felt like one suddenly be
pen of nil power over his body as h*
turned min the path leading to th«
Hock Whkt should he And there1
»« Had the bed) of Imogen* been tuoewl
up oh the shore, or bed she msde a re
>14*1 for the Ashes' Hod help him
fils brow felt ae If *a true bead bourn
l| round the world wui dark os night
hie heed whirled so that he had h
stood) himself hv the dour knob befort
># lifted the iat< h
IN beer a voices in the silting room
With H ftfUr •ge he up
p.oe had tbs d>sui He might ns wel
fgr« the worst nt once. He entered lh<
,ug«n n l wes Night end cheerful Hb
gSOther «u SgAfiag in be* srest ■ hell
"I do not know to what you refer."
"Well, once upon a time, a very good
man, a member of the church, I guess,
became so disturbed in his mind that
sleep forsook his pillow. He grew pale
and haggard. His anxious wife In
quired the cause, and after a great deal
of hesitation he Informed her that he
had committed a murder, and burled
his victim under an apple tree In the
garden. The good woman got a couple
of men to dig for the unfortunate re
mains. and after a hard two hours’ work
they turned up the skeleton of a toad.
Now I would respectfully Inquire If you
have killed a toad?”
“You are Incorrigible! But you shall
not evade my question. Were you out
In the boat last night?”
"Don’t! You hurt my arm! And
you’ll break my bracelet. And It coet
a heap of money. Yes, I was out In the
boat.”
“Did you go to the Rover’s Reef?”
“I did."
"For what?”
"To see the Rover, of course.”
“Pshaw! Did you see me when I
went there?”
"I did; but unfortunately you were
not the Rover. You are not dark
enough, and you don’t wear a mous
tache. Why don't you?"
“Will you be serious and tell me who
you found on the reef?”
“You are inquisitive, Mr. Trenholme.
If I were speaking to a third person, I
should say you were Impertinent. Can't
I go to meet my true love all by the
shining sea without giving un account
of It to you?”
“Who did you And there?"
"I found Mrs. Imogeue Trenholme
and a man black as Othello, Moor of
Venice. Only I did not know that the
Moor had cut off two of his Angers."
“How came you to go to the reef?”
“I saw that my lady and her gallant
had lost their boat, and thought It al
most too cold a night for salt sea bath
ins ’*
“And you look them off?"
"I did. And they offered me uulold
cold If I would keep it a secret. I told
them I’d never tell of It unloss 1
changed my mind Hut I'm In n great
habit of changing my mind. I’ve done
It several tunes in my life.”
”1 should think so Well, Helen Ful
ton. you know something about me that
no one else knows; you can keep It to
yourself or not, aa you choose I will
tell you aometblug mure That mas baa
ruined tu) peace; be baa destroyed my
confidence In n»y wile. A terrible
temptation to leave them there ,o per
ish beset me last night, nnd but for you
I should have been a murderer You
do not know how deeply grateful I am
for uiv salvation!*'
Thunk too And If you will allow
me to offer >uu a bit of ad vice keep
iiulel on this matter; the boat drifted
away front the reef, >ou know"
"Hut this wan this Moor, aa you call
him what became of him?"
Ah' Voo want a lltttlr more >»n
geattce do you*"
'"I want to know whither be went*'
"Ha weal In the ittrecituH of Fortlee
> I know ae more Hon’t tana# we for
I her I moat dree* tor dinner " And
she danced away
Hul|>h went tu aia room and sinking
> ua hla knew* he thanked Hod from a
i full heart that he had bees saved from
> this terrible *iu Hy sad hr ho re
luroed >0 IF* parlor and sitting dawn
gone a mile from the Rock before she
challenged to a race. She rode Agnes'
horse Jove, and Guy was mounted on
a stout but by no meuns agile beast
that he had taken at random from the
stables.
The road was smooth and a little de
scending. Helen gave the word, and off
they started. She did not put Jove up
to hie best pace, for she wanted to be
near enough to witness Guy’s discom
fiture when he should discover that his
horse was not built for speed. They
swept down the hill at an easy canter,
down to where the highway was crossed
by a brook that was spanned by a stone
bridge. Helen was looking back laugh
ing at the sorry figure Guy cut with bis
heavy going horse, and did not perceive
that the late rains bad torn the bridge
away, until she was on the very brink
of the gorge. It was too late to wheel
her horse; she gave him the bridle,
closed her eyes, and he leaped the
chasm. Guy came up on the other side
and hesitated. Helen felt reckless.
“Ha!" she called out to him, "so you
are afraid! There Is a ford a few rods
above, where you can come through and
not get drowned. The water Isn’t more
than two Inches deep. I’ll warrant you
that!"
Her tone stung him. He knew the
Inferiority of bis horse, hut he could
not endure to be dared thus by a
woman. He struck bis beast a sharp
blow. The animal reared and plunged
over. The water was deep and the cur
rent rapid, but the horse was strong
and reached the opposite shore, but not
before he had cast his rider headlong
upon the rocks in the bed of the brook.
Helen looked back pale and startled.
Her heart felt cold. She turned Jove
and plunged Into the water. Guy had
been partially stunned by the fall, but
the coldness of the water bad brought
him to consciousness. She reached out
her hand to him.
“Come.” she sala; “let me help you
out of this. I suppose they will all say
I got you In.”
*Po you want to help me, Helen?*
'TO BB CONTINUED. )
Identified bjr 111* Htla
Signor Luigi Ardltl, the famous con
ductor of opera, and the composer of
much delightful music, la entering the
fiftieth year of hla public career, and on
lta completion will puhllah bis remin
iscenced. The conductor of an operatic
orchestra soon learns more about great
singers than they themselves could tell
him. He knows their moods, can un
derstand their temperament, and la
probably the only person to accurately
gauge the limitations of their art.
Hence Signor Ardltl'a hook will throw
a new ami Interesting light on many
favorites of the t eratir stage. To all
opera goers the halo aurroundlng Slg
nor Ardltl'a head Is famlllsr, and the
maestro tells a good story shout It, at
hla own expense. It was In the days
when the Mapleaon opera company,
ftoiu Her Majesty's, was lu America,
aud at one of the lowue Ardltl went ta
cash an open check payable to hliueeli
and made out by the Impresario. If*
reai bed the bank and presented thr
paper to the cashier, who looked ftrst
at the check, then at hint, and said, “I
must have some proof of Identity, Thli
Is an open check you may tie Mr Ar
dltl or you may hot " This waa awk
ward, for the musician had no card 01
palters with him. whereby to set ih>
■lueetlou of Identity at reel, ami he dh
not wan* to hate a Juurney hack to hi'
hotel. At last a bright Idea airnck him
"(to you ever go to opera?" he aahei
the i ashler ' Yew, 1 have h**g sever*
Hiring," replied the cashter "Thou,
i rted the music ten. turning totynd agd
tcnlt aud lifting his hat, 'do yen nseai
to tell me you don't know Ardltl?’ fb
familiar hack-view at nave cuutla«*<
the cashier and with many apolofle*
Ike muuey was paid I'rtMs ihe Mhetcii
i now tonsiltetur In Indiamspoilg ha
diphtheria think of Ihe ameunl a
iktowl hie suakeehlg has in gerfln,
I hl> ago News
r»u Are a Irbrnilnv I«lttle Mulch
mnkcr.
"Kcnlly, Nellie, 1 believe you are
nothin# but a Hchemln# little mutch
maker."
"In till* lnutance perhapa I am. But
It 1* certainly a very dealrable match,
and you are both head over eare In
love with each other.”
"I pro teat, I don't love him a bit.’ (
1 f Ml <14*11 I HUBW J UUI
"OH. yes, I do. I don’t love lilm, and
I wouldn't marry him."
"Do you mean that?”
“Well, of course I do."
i marry him myself."
i "You."
i "Why not?"
“Oh, of course, It Is nothing to me.”
"Quite so.”
"But I think It very mean of you
1 Very, very mean—not to have told me
1 that you cared for him."
i “Now, Molly, Just listen Mr. Beau
mont, I am sure, thinks you do not
like him. and (hat you would refuse
him If he asked you to marry."
' "Do you think so.”
i “Yes; so I believe, from something
be dropped, that he Is going to propose
I to me this afternoon. Now, If you slip
Into the drawing room and hide behind
the screen—”
1 ”1 shouldn’t think of doing any such
thing. The Idea!”
i "Do as 1 tell you, dear, and you will
hear me refuse him. I was only Jest
lug when I said I would marry Mr.
Beaumont myself.”
1 "Then you are sure you don’t love
hlui the least little bit, Nellie, dear?"
"Not In the least. You will hear me
tell him so If you wait.”
**••••
i "Well, Mr. Beaumont, I have sound
ed my cousin Molly.”
“And do you really think I may hope
for success?”
"I am sure of It. She Is very fond of
you. but not yet fully aware of the
faet. We women are curious cieat
urcs.”
I “It was very good of you to ouer me
your advice and help."
"Not at all; we are very old friends.
Now. don’t you be rash, or you will
sjsdl everything. You must do exactly
as I tell you. You must come Into the
drawing room ami propose to me.”
j "Propose to you?"
• Yes; and mind you act your part
well.”
"1 don't understand you.”
•■Well, while you are proposing to
me. Molly will be behind the screen.
When she hears your protestations of
love for me she will think she has lost
you and will discover the true slate of
her heart.”
"But really, this seems rather—"
"Now. don't argue. Do Just as 1 tell
' you. C'onte Into the drawing room at
1 once, or she will suspect collusion."
! “One moment. Don’t you think—"
j "Not a word. I hear Molly coming
I down stairs. I will sit here on thU
sofa. When I raise my hand Ik-gin
Can you tell me of a good novel. Mr
Beaumont?”
1 “Well—er—It is rather a responslbll
Ity recommending novels to ladles now
adays. There are us many different
■chool* of readers as of writers."
mi..* ham 1 v «r t lilts lltnn iii w (niitr
In ttetion.”
••Not ho well, I am afraid, aa I could
wIhIi. Mem! If you would—er—only
let me become your Hole literary read
er, taater ami advlaer for life!"
"I am arrald I don't understand yon
i Mr. Beaumont.”
“Cannot you guess what lias hrough
j me ln*re this afternoon? lax me l><
I frank with you. Oh. Nellie, we hav«
be< n frleuda now a long time. Kverj
; year you he**otna dearer to me am
more necessary for m> liapplneaa. WII
you not become my wife? H|u«k, darl
lug! Say you consent. You eanno
guess how I long to Itave you alwayi
by my side Say 'yea.' and make im
the happlent man In all the wldt
world.”
l**rom when* *be sat Nelite saw tie
j flutter of a light blue g-wn as It pan*
m| iiulekly from liehiitd the screes t.
the i*|mhi iloor. Molly had preuititurel;
•ed . .. ,
i.» not k**ep uie In »u*i>ensr. It
weiit on "Say ym will tie my wife"
She !>ru! her ttead to hide an Irr*
alallUe smile.
1 "Year
Mr Beaumont NM U* tits feet P
amasemetit Neills did not apeak l
want M llh a h»>k of anger on hi
I facs, lie stepped tiehlnd the scrseti
I There was unUwly there.
••\\ |,i«i does this luewuT
•It simply means Mr It iwm*<ul
tMSt jolt hate a»ke<l me marry ye
' and I l*a*e . lisente*!
j "I merely did so at your suggest nx
; ■ p'tm ill s«d It was good «f you I
adopt my sliggestieu I hare *1. epls
..(Ter sml I hofw » Shalt mx ha*
reason to regret I*
1 • -1111111 Ittr Miss NeBte' Y>m hast
I || was o«dt la test t tike a g««*d yt*
* I
i "Delightful."
Tin* captain entered and exchanged
' greetings.
“Have you heard the news, Oapt.
I Durston?” said Molly.
"What news?”
“Nellie lias accepted an offer of mar
i rlage.”
I “Yes, I am delighted to say 1 am
quite aware of It.”
Molly and Mr. Beaumont exchanged
glances.
"Why, who told you?”
"Ila! ha! Who In the world should
tell me but your cousin herself?"
“Nellie? Impossible!”
“Not at all I have Just authorised
tin* announcement In the county news
paper.”
"The deuce you have!” exclaimed
Mr. Beaumont.
“And why not sir?”
"Because It is utterly false, sir."
“Hli h! Wlmt is the matter?” crieo
1 Nellie, running Into the room. “Surely
you two gentlemen are not going to
quarrel here!”
"(‘apt. Durston states on your au
thority. Miss Nellie, that you are en
gaged to Is* married.”
"It Is perfectly true. I believe I
am.”
Molly threw herself into an easy
chair and began to sob and show signs
of bts-omlng hysterical. Nellie and
Durston stood looking tiewildered,
while Beaumont regarded Nellie with
a glance of mingled surprise and con
tempt.
“I thought,” said Beaumont, “this
farce was at an end, Miss Nellie.”
"Farce! What do you mean?”
Suddenly a smile broke over her face
and she burst into a peal of laughter.
As soon as she was <npable of speech
she explained that she was privately
engaged to Capt. Durston three days
before, and that he had actually come
that afternoon to announce the fact.
She also enlightened her future hus
i iHind as to the cause »f all the con
fusion.
Then everybody laughed, everybody
i > II ll i M ■ I 1
There Wua \olii- I > There.
congratulated everylssty, anil every
body was In ..ml supremely happy.
Hut three of the company insisted
that Nellie wits a wicked, meddlesome,
mischievous little thing, and that she
would have to he kept well iu hand
when she ls*eatne Mrs. Uurston. Tit
lilts
KKKPI A I.KIM.Kit toil POKKH
System Pallunrg h> One Persistent
limner uf larila
“Nee that mail walklug down the
lobby!" said a railroad mail to a re
port air for the Commercial Ap|ical yes
i tcrda.v afternoon lu the tiayoso hotel.
> “lie and I have played |s>ker together
> numerously the past twenty years. I
uotlceal that at the end of every game
• lie would make a memorandum. As
we leave U>th aworu off imw I asked
i the other day what he was putting
p down lie said that he had kept a per
feet sail of lsa>k* oil every time that
i he luid played for the entire twenty
year*, ami that the linl.ito'e at swear
lug off time allowed him lower Just
ft,It*1 IloW dot's any MewolUt Stand!
I ian ilgure up a heap more than that
i amount In my mlml Inn lie la the only
k man I knew who kept « set uf IssiA*
a covering that time so that he knows
bla evaet status N»w this vear I am
going to live a regular dog life amt do
something tliat I have never done lu
m y»U« pay my hom-st ahabUt Mem
i |ihi> Cum war iv la I Ant* at
Capt Y‘ ISytr lowra-nee. of the Util
( ||| nidi' liitg.oh who was kilhsl In tail
I Ah tea ha» hft all his oroperly In trwal
,, fi,| the I w went of Ms 4| ■ oetas. so taps I
to the life ilttrasl of f W ntaltves
i The testator'* tartan*'* *» amounts lu
> j in.**?
spring
I* tho season for purify lug, cleansing, and
renewing. The accumulations of waits
everywhere are being removed. Winter’s
icy grasp ie broken and on all aide# ara
indication* of nature’* returning life,
renewed force, and awakening power.
Spring
la the time for purifying the blood,
cleansing the system and renewing tba
physical powers, Owing to close con
finement, diminished perspiration end
other causes, In the winter, impurities
have not passed out of the system as they
should but have accumulated in the blood.
Spring
la therefore the beat time to take Hood'*
Sarsaparilla, because tha system Is uow
most in need of medicine. Thao Hood’s
Sarsaparilla I* the beet blood purifier end
Spring medicine is proved by its wonder
ful cures. A course of Hood's Sarsaparilla
now may prevent great suffering later on.
Hood’s
Sarsaparilla
Is the One True Blood Purifier. All druggists. $1.
Prepared only by C. I. Iiood A Co., Lowell, Mass.
.. ,, r»m I',ver Ills; easy to
HOOd S rMlIS take.eaayUiopt rate. ac.
FcumlashI
t SMOKING TOBACCO, |
t 2 oz. for 5 Cents. f
CUMLASH i
f CHEROOTS-3 for 5 Cemts. ?
f Give a Good, Mellow, Healthy, y
^ Pleasant Smoke. Try Them. f
A CO. TOBACCO WORKS, Dirksis, 1 fl. f
The paper** .say
««travel In Unlit.”
Hut you wouldu't think so
if you went westauu the Hur
liagtou * “Denver Limited.”
It i» the out train iu the
went that hold* it* own—
_ that I* a. well patronLed to
day aa it wa* two year* a»;i*
I*avee Omaha, 4:85 p m.
-EXACTLY
- Arrive* Denver, 7:88 a. m.
—NO LATKH.
The local ticket event will
fiadly ticket you via the
Huniagton If you tell him
to do *0.
J. Kaaacia, t ea I 1 a»» r Aft, Omaha, Non
Iff A At TP If LAHIRe or o*N rLNMKN
If AN I LU *'* ■“**'"»**'• wm*td*e ev
” ' hw erywhere UIU MOUSY
to heavier*, yotltlea pormaaeai, eoctuoo
•tamp Mvetee Meet* lea Che. rtiuegv
Patents. Trade-Marks.'
h’£?Tjg,iS&rJWaE.