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MARK
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every** cataloswes rsct
SHOWING rwkk kltaC Ok CARMCMTS ANlD HATi
A.«J.TOIKft CO.. BOSTON. MASS. 44
IN 3 OR 4 YEARS
AN INDEPENDENCE ASSURED
If you toko up your
homo in Western Can
ada.the land of plenty.
Iilustrated pamphlets,
giving experiences of
farmers who have be
come wealthy in grow
ink wheat, reports of
delegates, etc .and full
Informutlon us to reduced railway rates can be
had on application to the Superintendent of
Immigration. Department of Interior. Ottawa.
Canada, or to W V. Bennett, sol New York
Life Bldg., Omaha. Neb
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THC WABASH
Ha* It* own rail*
and U the #hor**
est Une to
BUFFALO
AND THE
FALLS.
5top«over* given
ot both points on
all ticket*.
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I M*l *|tal, or oddroaa
c. «.c«iait. o» i rwtu< !ku *<•'<, kt tons.
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M hy Not Oo to C1 lifornta?
Here's a. suggestion for a holiday
trip:
Buy a round-trip ticket to Ran Fran
cisco at the reduced rates which will
be in effect on account of the Epworth
league meeting in t hat city in July—
go west by way of Denver and Salt
Lake City, past all the glorious moun
tain scenery of Colorado and Utah—
spend a few weeks in California—
come home via Portland, Seattle, Ta
coma, Spokane and Hillings, Mout.
If you have iime, stop off and see
Yellowstone Park. A month is suffi
cient for the entire trip. In that time
you will see more than mout people do
in a lifetime.
And the expense is almost unbeliev
ably small.
Write for a copy of the BurlingtoVs
Fpworth League folder, which tells all
about it - gives you just the informa
tion you need about rates, routes,
through curs, scenery, stop-overs, etc.
J. FRANCIS,
General Passenger Agent,
Omaha, Neb.
Who ties to the right will never get
left.
I’rlvat* Mailing Card.
Private Mailing Card with colored
views of scenery on the Chicago, Mil
waukee & St. Paul Railway sent on
receipt of ten HO) cents in stamps.
Address F. A. Miller, General Passen
ger Agent, Chicago, 111.
If you are ahead, pull. If you are
behind, push.
Ask your grocer for DEFIANCE
STARCH, the only 16 oz. package for
10 cents. All other 10-rent starch con
tains only 12 oz. Satisfaction guaran
teed or money refunded.
A dude dressed out of sight Is very
apt to be out of mind as well.
Mrs. Winslow s N<K>thlng xvrnp.
for children mptblo?, (often* the sums, reduce* In
lUintnulon. allays pain.curun wind colic. iocabotUo.
Tlie customer doesn't always enlarge
his clothes when he lets them out.
An **Oltl Home” Week.
Following the precedent set by New
Hampshire, the legislature of Vermont
has set apart the seven days beginning
August 11 next as Vermont's old home
week. Governor W. W. Stickney has
been made president of the association
formed to prepare plans for the re
union festivities and to carry them out
systematically.
Cirrler Pigeon Convicted Thief.
The expedient of allowing a carrier
ligeon, alleged to have been stolen.
i fly away from The court in order
:hat its home might he known, was
idopted in Fast Orange, N. J., the
3?her day. with such success that Geo.
[;. nnett was held for the grand jury
ri a charge of larceny. He had been
ionised of stealing game cocks and
i homing pigeon fp-m Robert Euraig,
iiit the evidence was so conflicting
hat it was decided to send the pigeon
ait and see where it went. A feather
,> as plucked from tlie bird and short -
y after it laid been released the dove
.vas found in Euraig's loft.
r iTc P*»mif»:.pnr v Curvo. !Co rt*» ornpi-vnn8"i*««*rr«*
r,r*t d. i.r »> '!*■«» f It. Klim- * Great Verve Ke*torer.
4* mi f •» f’KKIv 9').00 trial *><>»♦!, and treatise.
ttt. u. il. Kusl, Ltd., y:u Arch St*. 1 biladelpkJ% i’e.
Half-heartedness means whole fail
ire usually.
For weakness, stiffness and soreness
n aged people use Wizard Oil. Your
Iruggist knows this and sells the oil.
Charles Martel, or Charles the Ham
mer. carries a mace weighing thirty
pounds.
FRAGRANT
a perfect liquid dentifrice for the
Teeth and Mouth
New Size SOZODONT LIQUID, 25c ft pi *
SOZODONTTOOTH POWDI R, 25c J MV
Large LIQUID an 1 POWDLR. 75c £■
At all Storeor by Mail for the price.
H ALLcSe RUCKEL, New York.
$50
REWARDS bep‘,a
for ft rase of
backache. nervounncsn, ■leei'lew*
dcm, weakoeM, Iohb of vitality, in*
clplent kidney,bladder ami urinary
disorders that ran not be cured by
\ /.!
KID-NE-OIDS
the great kidney, liver and blood medicine. ROC
At ail Urugslsi*. Write for free sample. Address
KID-NE-OIDS. St. Louis, Mo.
WE
use
ffRST COLOf
EYELETS
W.L.DOUGLAS
$3. & $3.50 SHOES
UNION
MADE.
a worth of \V. I-. IhxiKliii Hi ami
tM.fcO ah»e» i« 94 to 9.'i. Illy 94
•*r.% Uilt Kdee l-im* ruuuot be equalled
„ Hi any |»ri«e.
. __^ It i* not alone the ltest
I. MASS. TSf l,‘a,IH>r that make* a r!rit
. /a • !a~vs »hoo It lathe hntitiR.
BH^thnt have planned the 1* *1
<1 vie. last ha perfect model
of the foot, ami the eonutruetlon of the Rhoc. !l i* mechanical skill ami
knowledge that have made IV. I. Itoutdatt rIiocr the t*eRt in the world for men.
Take no mul»a|ltote. Intti'iam having W. I.. houiila* nhoe* with name
and price stamped on Ixittom. Vour dealer nhotihl keep them, if he does not.
*siwt for cal&lou giving full instruction* how to order »*y mail
%%. ■<. I>UI iil.AS, llrurkton. Mans.
visit graAN - AMERICAN
Tt1E ■ EXPOSITION BUFFALO EAST
Lake Shore & Michigan Southern Ry.
Full particulars on application to I. M, IlYltON, General Western Agent, CHICAGO
W. N. U_OAIAHA
No. 22 — 1901
Nature's Priceless Remedy
DR. 0. PHELPS BROWN S
PRECIOUS
HERBAL
OINTMENT
It Cures Through the Pores
IdU rest Dr. O. P- Brown, 9£
Rheumatism, Neural
ia. Weak Back. Sprains,
turns. Sores and all Pain.
Cnar|a|;«r«l<'l It or your
0|iCUl(ll UruyrKlst, 'l >Oc»
lr he dot** not Aell It, «*vu
um hi** name1, and for your
trouble, we will Crao
Send You n Trial IlCc*
Bwuy,Newburgh,N Y.
LIKES BUCKWHEAT CAKES.
Kiuprror William's Cook Taking Lesions
In American Culinary Art.
Americans will be glad to learn that
a new bond of sympathy has been
woven between the German emperor
and tht people of the great republic. It
is announced that the German sover
eign has added buckwheat cakes to the
royal menu; also codfish cakes, hominy
pancakes, oatmeal and Welsh rarebit!
By his order the imperial chef took
passage on an American liner, and on
the voyage was instructed in the
preparation of a long list of typically
American dishes. The emperor capitu
lated to buckwheat on the occasion of
a recent visit to the new Hamburg
American yacht, the Prinzcessin Vic
toria I„uise. The chef of chefs of the
Hamburg-American line is Kinil Fah
renhelm of the steamship Deutschland.
For the occasioin he was transferred to
the yacht and for the kaiser’s break
fast prepared a typical American menu,
which, so the story goes, so pleased the
emperor that ho invited himself to
remain for luncheon and dinner. On
his return from the theater at mid
night he was regaled with a Welsh
rarebit. Then it was that the kaiser
capitulated. ‘Ach, Gott," he exclaimed
fervently, “never have I tasted such
delicacies as these buchweizen pfann
kuchen and hominy pfannkuchen.
They are so light! So tarty! So rich!
My cordon bleu shall be instructed in
the art of preparing them.” So Herr
Voelkers, the Koeniglich-Kaiserllcher
mund koch, sailed with the Deutsch
land and was put through a course cf
culinary sprouts, taking voluminous
notes and upon arrival at Cherbourg
graduated from the tutelage of Herr
Fahrenheim with high honors. Some
day he is to make the round trip on
the Deutschland and learn further of
American cooking. The emperor has
but just embtirked upon his culinary
conquest and there are still worlds to
conquer. The Welsh rarebit will but
give him appetite for the golden buck,
the codfish cake for brown bread and
baked beans, the buckwheat cake for
mince pie. And after these there will
still remain scrapple and fried mush.—
Chicago Chronicle.
MAN S SPHERE IN NATURE.
F.vnltttion Thcoiiflt* Drchire llo Hits At
tained It l>y Slow I>t*£r€»e§.
Since Huxley's pioneer work in 18C3
a host of investigators have carried
forward the study of structural resem
blances connecting the genus man with
lower genera aud orders, says Profes
sor \V. J. McGee in his address as re
tiring president of be Anthropologi
cal society of Washington: To lay the
physical similarities are among the
commonplaces of knowledge, what
soever the background of philosophical
opinion concerning cause and se
quence. During the last decade or two
the investigators themselves, with
scarce an exception, have gone one
step farther and now include sequence
of development from lower to higher
forms as among the commonplaces of
opinion, whatsoever the background of
metaphysical notion as to the can*'.
There the strictly biologic aspect of the
question as to man's place in nature
may safely be considered to rest. The
chief advances in anthropology have
related to what men do and what men
think, and the progress has been such
as to indicate with fairly satisfactory
clearness the natural history of human
thinking, as well as that or human do
ing. As is shown by the latest re
searches, the mental workings of the
human are analogous with those of the
lower animals, while the range from
the instinct and budding reason of
higher animals to the tbftiking of the
lowest man would seem far less than
that separating the beast-fearing sav
age from the scientist and statesman.
In short, the evident tendency of the
science of anthropology is. according to
Professor McGee, toward the establish
ment of a mental as well as a physical
evolution of man from a prototype of
lower rank in the animal kingdom.—
Chicago Chronicle.
8lan<lt»r by riu>no?ra|>ti.
Slander by phonograph is the latent
invention of malice. In a suburb of
Berlin a sewing machine dealer had a
squabble with one of his agents, so,
unable to think-of another way of in
juring him, he conceived the idea of
slandering and defaming him in public
by means of a phonograph. He con
fided to one of these Instruments a
declaration that he had denounced his
enemy for forgery and embezzlement,
and placed it in a conspicuous place
in the beer-room of the local inn. Soon
afterwards guests entered the chamber
and put their pence in the slot, where
upon they were shocked at the serious
charges against one of their acquaint
ances. A slander action followed. The
phonograph was brought into court as
a witness; but the instrument seemed
to have got a Hint of the base purpose
to which it had been applied for it re
fused to repeat the calumnies! There
were, however, a sufficient number of
witnesses to prove that the remarks
had been made by the instrument on
the day in question so the court found
for the plaintiff; and the defendant,
i whose conduct was characterized by
j the magistrate as “malignant,” was
' lined fifty shillings!
I.fttly of 4 herokcte't.
Mrs. Susan Sanders of the Cherokee
nation, a Cherokee by blood, is a
| leader of her people. She lately made
: two trips to Washington to get a bill
passed by congress “to prevent in
: fruders. citizens by marriage and re
I aervators form sharing In the- lands
and annunities of the Cherokee na
tion.” She drew up the bill and thu
letter to the committee on Indian af
fairs accompanying it. Mrs. Sanders
is familiar with all the laws and
treaties governing the Cherokees.
God said—Let there he light !"
Grim darkness felt his might,
And fled away:
Then startled seas and mountains cold
Shone forth, all bright in blue and gold.
And cried—“’Tis day! 'tis day!"
“Hail, holy light!" exclaim'd.
The thunderous cloud, that flamed
O’er daisies white:
And lo! the rose, in crimson dress'd,
1.can'd sweetly on the lily's breast;
And, blushing, murmur’d—“Light
Then was the skylark born;
Then rose the embattled corn;
Then lloods of praise
Flow’d o’er the sunny hills of noon;
And then, in stillest night, the moon
Pour'd forth her pensive lays.
Lo, heaven's bright bow is glad!
Lo, trees and flowers all clad
In glory, bloom!
And shall the mortal sons of God -
15c senseless as the trodden clod,
And darker than the tomb?
No, by the mind of man!
By the swart artisan!
By God, our Sire!
Our souls have holy light within.
And every form of grief and sin
Shall see and feel its tire.
By earth, and hell, and heaven,
The shroud of souls is riven!
Mind, mind alone
I> light, and hope, and life, and power!
Faith's deepest night, from this bless'd hour.
The night of minds is gone!
“The Press!" all lands shall sing;
The Press, the Press we bring.
All lands to bless:
O pallid Want! O Labor stark!
Behold, we bring the second ark!
The Press! the Press! the Press!
The Painting of Satan.
BY ETHELYN LESLIE HUSTON.
(Copyright, 1S01, by Pally Story Pub. Co.)
Although the rest of the guests—of
the gentler sex—at the Hotel Helena
sometimes said unkind things about
Mrs. Weston, that lighthearted little
lady was, perhaps, like a certain per
son not mentioned in polite society, not
quite as black as she was painted. It
is true she did like to talk to interest
ing men, whether they happened to be
married or not, and the men, interest
ing and otherwise, liked very much to
talk to her. And when Mr. Hartlelgh
began to show a distinct preference for
her society in that lazy hour or two
after dinner while digestion went com
fortably on to the soothing strains of
the mandolin orchestra, Mrs. Weston
took it as a matter of course.
The Hartleighs had always shown
their fondness for each other as much
as good breeding would permit, and to
the casual observer, there was no
change in their mutual regard. But
Mrs. Weston scented trouble through
her high-bred little nose as accurately
as a thoroughbred racer sniffs danger
borne to his quivering nostrils on the
summer breeze.
And when Hartleigh brought Ills in
dolent post-prandial revolutions to an
anchorage beside her chair, she re
ceived him with the tact that questions
not, blit waits. And such tact is worth
unminted gold to women, if they but
knew it. A few do.
So. one evening, she learned all
about it. She knew that Hartlfigh was
not In love with her, and she knew
that Hartleigh’s wife, under her usual
gently graclocs air, was fretting about
the intangible something that had
thrust Its Banquo-ghost into their hap
piness.
That evening when Hartleigh made
some reckless statements to her about
her irrisistable attractions generally
i
"But Mrs. Hartleigh."
anil his appreciation thereof, and all
the rest of it, Mrs. Weston nodded her
' sensible little head and assumed an
air of fitting gratitude for the compli
j ifient paid her, and then faltered, with
i a becoming touch of hesitation, and n
quite fetching little quaver in her soft
voice—“But—Mrs. Hartleigh—"
Hartleigh tossed his cigar behind the
| gas-log of the big fireplace and said,
with gloomy irritation:
“Oh. she doesn't care. The best o.
: us are conceited beggars, you know,
j and I used to think she did, which
show* what an ass a man is.”
Mrs. Weston smoothed a smile from
her lips with her big black fan.
“And because she doesn’t,” she re
flected. while tier eyes danced. “I am
to be a sop to his lordship's vanity.
Dear. dear. How very clumsy men are,
to be sure. But I'll try to fix the
thing up. Though I'll get no thanks
for it. One never does.”
So she purred a few sympathetic
purrs, which are all a clever woman
needs to do when a man is bothered,
and the whole story came out.
Hartleigh, it appeared, had gone to
his wife's desk to scribble a note one
Had seen an open l.etter.
evening when she happened to be out,
and on pulling out a drawer for some
note-paper, had seen an open letter
that had been tossed carelessly In
there. His sense of honor was too
fine to tolerate any thought of reading
what was not intended for his eyes,
but the second’s glance caught two or
three words that had sent their sting
down into his heart’s core. And he
had closed the drawer, and that was
all.
“And you have not spoken of it to
her?’’ asked Mrs. Weston,
“No. What's the use?” he replied
drearily. “She’s tired of me, I suppose,
hut I cannot very well go and ask her
to say so. The woman must take the
initiative in a thing of that sort.”
Mrs. Weston nibbled the edge of her
fan and the muscles around her pretty
mouth twitched. Hartleigh had en
tirely forgotten, in the unburdening of
his sick soul, that he had declared a
deep and abiding passion for Mrs.
Weston but five minutes before, and
was plunged in gloomy reverie. Mrs.
Weston pressed the fan sternly against
her rebellious lips, and finally turned
toward him a face of becoming grav
ity.
“Perhaps it is not as bad as it looks,”
she said seriously. “We may prove
an alibi yet. Go away now, and givo
Mr. Stanton your seat. You have been
talking to me long enough, and the
tabbies are looking unutterable things
my way.”
Thus while she talked sweetly to tho
enraptured Stanton, her busy and
clever brain was at work on the Hart
leigh problem. She was unshaken in
her belief that Mrs. Hartleigh was in
love with hut one man. and that man
was Hartleigh. Consequently, that let
ter—or portion of letter—that Hart
leigh had accidentally seen, must have
some explanation. But how to get at
it?
It is a thankless task to try and set
the matrimonial misunderstandings
ami unpleasantnesses of one's friends
slight, and Mrs. Weston sighed as sho
resigned hersolf to the ordeal. The
tabbies looked daggers and battering
rams as they saw her lift her eye
brows in Hartleigh’e direction and that
gentleman promptly resume the seat
Stanton had Just vacated at a slightly
more imperative signal from Mrs.
Stanton.
"My beloved Christian friend,” said
Mis. Weston, gravely. “There is one
thing due Mrs. Hartlelgh, under all
circumstances, and that is an apology.
‘‘Because I—?”
"Exactly. It was a breach of honor,
however innocent, and it is incumbent
upon you, as ‘an officer and a gentle
man,' to admit your indiscretion, or
error, and make the amende honor
able generally ”
Hartleigh drew a long breath, and
moved uneasily in his chair.
"Well, it will be dashed unpleasant,’’
he said hesitatingly. "But If you think
there is no other way—and it is tho
proper thing—”
"Assuredly, the proper thing,” said
his mentor sternly. "You had no
right to fumble around the private
desk of anybody, and if you found
something you did not want to find,
that was retribution. And the penalty
thereof is sack-cloth and ashes.”
"But If she is permitting some black
guard to write things—’’
"Yon do not know what she is per
mitting, or anything about it,” said
Mrs. Weston.
"But I tell you I saw——”
"Three words. Eaetly. And there
by hangs a history which you have
filled in with the aid of a vivid imag
ination—and doubtless some personal
experience—” (Hartleigh again moved
uneasily in his chair—"and it has
never entered your head that there
may be some things in the heavens
above and the earth beneath, of which
you are not altogether cognizant. In
any case, two wrongs do not make one
right. 1 had that in my copybook at
school. You must apologize.”
Tho next evening the bistre shadows
that had begun to deepen around Mrs.
Hartleigh's soft gray eyes, were gone,
and the Helene guests congratulated
her on tho deliverance from the dull
headache that had clung to her so
loug. After dinner, Hartleigh drew
Mrs. Weston aside for a moment.
He told her how Mrs. Hartleigh had
insisted upon liis reading the whole
letter, which was the unwise effusion
of an unwise man who had loved her
long before she met Hartleigh, and had
written her a stormy reproach for not
even requiting his long devotion with
a sign of friendly interest in his wel
fare.
Hartleigh was /immensely relieved
and a good (leal ashamed of himself,
and after he had explained fully, out
of the gladness of his heart, and di
lated upon the blessings that Heaven
had bestowed upon hint, and of which
ho was most unworthy, and bored poor
Mrs. Weston almost to extinction, he
took himself off to hang over the back
of his wife’s chair for the greater part
of the evening.
And always after that Banquo-epi
sode of the Hartleigh’s. Mrs. Hart
leigh's demeanor toward Mrs. Weston
was tinged with a chill reserve. Which
Mrs. Weston received with the calm
philosophy of one who knows her
kind.
“Blessed is the peace-maker,” she
quoted to herself, with her shrewd lit
tle smile. “And 1 could have made
all sorts of trouble, had I wished. Dear,
dear."
And she smiled on Mr. Stanton
sweetly and plaintively asked him the
secret of his perennial youth, while
Mrs. Stanton glared at her icily, and
presented her with a large and heavily
bead-armored shoulder for the balance
of the evening.
Sklrli a* Dust Sirecperfl.
One of the local councils in a district
of Vienna has directed all women fre
quenting public parks and gardens un
der their jurlsdicton to hold up their
skirts if they would otherwise trail
upon the ground. The notice spates
that these inclosures are devoted to
the recreation of persons desirous of
escaping from the dusty town, and
therefore the authorities object to the
dust being swept into heaps by the
trailing skirts. Even so far back as
the reign of Edward II long trains
were de rigueur. This is .what one of
the monks says: “1 heard a proud
woman who wore a white dress with.a
long train, which, trailing behind her,
raised a dust even so far as the altar
and the crucifix. But as she left the
church and lifted up her dress on ac
count of the dust, a certain holy man
saw the devil laughing. He asked him
the cause and the devil replied: ‘A
companion of mine was just,sitting on
the train of that woman, using it as a
chariot, hut when she lifted it up my
companion was shaken off into the
dust and so I laughed.’ ” Evidently the
local councils of Vienna are somewhat
antiquated in their notios.
Peeking Aetna* at Neighbor*.
A person who constructs a building
upon his own property with windows
In it, upon the side facing his next
neighbor’s property, so that the pri
vacy of the latter’s residence is inter
fered with, can not bo made by his
neighbor, by injunction to close the
windows, holds the Supreme court of
Louisiana, in the case of Bryant vs.
Sholars C’!» So. Rep. :ir»0). the latter's
remedy being to establish screens upon
his own property.
Katun In Ualurn.
A learned philosopher of Edinburg
after mature study has come to the
conclusion that Saturn is the dwelling
place of Satan, no hereafter you no-d
not tell your friends to go to hades
A polite insinuation that his natural
sphere is wlthn the rings of Saturn
will be sufficient.— -San Francisco Call