Spread of the Drug Habit With the facts brought to light by the state board of pharmacy, which has secured indictments against cer tain druggists alleged to have sold co caine illegally, the need of energetic, concerted action to suppress the durg habit becomes apparent. The most dangerous feature of the abuse of drugs is that once established in a community it becomes almost ineradi cable. A few of the victims are cured, but the others do not escape its clutches until they die, and meanwhile the vice is steadily securing new re cruits. There is reason to fear that were it left unchecked the indulgence In cocaine, opium, chloral and similar drugs might become as great a menace as drunkenness. In its effort to stamp out the habit by preventing the sale of these drugs, the board of pharmacy should have active support not only from boards of health and states' attorneys, but from the druggists themselves, both indi vidually and through their associa tions. It would he a wise and timely action ior druggists to take the in itiative in discountenancing the at tempt to gain profit in this way. It Bhould hardly be neeessaiy to add that a conscientious physician who finds it necessary to prescribe drugs for his patients owes it to society to exert every precaution to keep his patients from becoming habituated to their use —Chicago News. French Taught by Phonograph. They are beginning to use the phon ograph in teaching foreign languages. If French, for example, is the language under study, a native of France talks into the phonograph and the record is sent to the pupil, who with the aid of a phonograph of his own, hears the correctly spoken French and tries to reproduce it with his own vocal or gans. The results thus obtained are no doubt better than the student could achieve by studying the language from books and guessing at the pronuncia tion, and the phonograph method might be employed advantageously by educational establishments which un dertake to teach the modern languages, but cannot afford to employ fully com petent instructors. Oh, yes, there are such institutions. One of them is the United States i 'itary academy at West Point, whf. * one man has so^> charge of the department or modern languages, including English, French and Spanish. They have a French speaking phonograph at “the Point," and Superintendent Mills says it is a "wonderful help.” He thinks that it would be well enough to have a Span iard and a Frenchman to talk to the cadets, in class, in their respective tongues. Superintendent Mills' con clusion seems reasonable. But the United States is so poor!—Rochester Democrat and Chronicle. Blessed is Work. Work is the blessing of blessings if only we are property instructed in it, and if we choose wisely what we are able to do. Merely as a resource in times of trouble and perplexity of mind, work is worth all the exertion and pains one has put into learning it. especially work where the brain takes its part. The most wearing thing about routine housework is that it dot's not occupy the mind while one is about it. One can think of one's trou bles over dishwashing; 1 suppose there has been an ocean of tears'shed over that prosaic work. I knew a girl once who was in great grief over the death of her sister. She diligently practiced singing her scales every morning while she worked about the kitchen. It kept her from brooding over her trouble. I never hear “do, re me, fa," without thinking of this brave, cheery girl, who became a great singer, and what Is much more important, a very hap py, helpful woman in alter years.— February Woman's Home Compaion. A Careful Lad. A school teacher in Kentucky had some trouble in teaching a little fel low to say “double 1," “double e,” “dou ble s.” etc. But after a while his ef forts were fruitful, and he was grati fied by an extraordinary appearance of interest on the pupil's part. In fact, the boy became a double-letter hunter, and ceased altogether to require atten tion at that point. About that time they reached the lesson concerning the early riser, beginning with “Up! Up! and see the sun!” He read it, "Doupble up! and see- the sun!”—February Woman's Home Com panion. A Professional Interest. Caller—"My husband read this poem at a public celebration, before hun dreds of people. It was the last poem be ever wrote.” Editor (glancing over manuscript)— “Ah, yes, I see. Did the lynching take place at once, or did the mob wait till nightfall?” Mother Gray'* Sweet Powder* for Children. Successfully used by Mother Gray, nurse in the Children's Home in New York, cure Constipation, Feverishness, Bad Stomach, Teething Disorders, move and regulate the Bowels and Destroy VV orms. Over 30,0X1 tes timonials. At all druggists, 25c. Sample FREE. Address A. 8. Olmsted, LeRoy, N. Y. The quiet man is generally there in an emergency. To Cure a Cold in One day. Take Laxative Bromo Quinine Tablets. All druggists refund money if it fails tocure. ~5c. A bad pre~ ise is like a good cake— better brok*-u than kept. Lewis' “Single Binder" straight r>c cigar. Made by hand of ripe, thoroughly cured tobacco, which insure • a rich, satis fying smoke. You pay 10c for cigars not so good. A beautiful woman enhances her charm if she can surround herself with an air of mystery. AIX Cl' TO DATE llorsEKKEPERH use Debance Cold Water Starch, because it Is better and i oz. more of It for same money. It is easy to forget a slight—when it is the other fellow that is slighted. I do not believe Piso's Cure for Consumption has un equal tor coughs and colds. - John F Uoriu, Trinity Spring*. Ind., Feb. 6. 190U Illusions are the veils that destin} throws over our eyes to blind us or tc enchant us. j THE LAND OF MAKE-BELIEVE. ' It H» •Svell to wander sometime* In the land of Malte-Belleve, Through Its ever-smlllng gardens, where the heart may cease to grieve. Where the beds are gay with roses and the paths are paved with gold, And our hopes, like soaring songsters, their mercurial wings unfold. I.et us all be little children for awhile and make our way Through the sweet and sunny meadow land of Make-Believe to-day. There's a Queen within an arbor, where she rules In high renown. With a lily for a scepter and a rose wreath for a crown, And her laws are love and laughter, for they know not sorrow there— Never hate or pain or money enter In her kingdom fair. So we sing the songs the children sing and p'.ay the games they play As we wander In the golden land of Make-Believe to-day. The Work of the Puppy -— ., - ' ' Mr. John Preston was in a discon tented and uncertain frame of mind. He told himself a dozen times over that he had been very badly treated; that life was a blank. Mr. John Preston had been (and still was, for the matter of that) hon estly in love with little Lucy Minton. But there had come a time when John wanted his way, and Lucy knew that she meant to have hers. John Preston had gone off in a rage—and had cooled five minutes afterward, when it was too late. “I never want to see you again—it has all been a mistake," Miss Minton had declared. "I sincerely hope, for your own sake, that you w',11 find some one who will understand you." There are quite a number of people in this world ready to be sympathetic on an emergency; when the emer gency comes you wonder why you haven't thought of them, and begin to see virtues in them they never before possessed. There was Miss Clara Harcourt, for instance. True, she was reported to have a temper, but Clara Harcourt thought well of him; there was much in that. During three flays Mr. John Pres ton thrust out of his mind the image of Lucy Minton and resolutely held before him that of Clara Harcourt. On that third evening he came out of his office into the raw air, and thought for a moment what a hideous place the city was. He came to a long, narrow street, with various articles hanging outside the shops for sale, and with other streets opening from it. Wandering aimlessly and stopping now and then to look at the shops, he came to one the window of which was fitted with small cages holding birds. From in side came a noise of barking and yelp ing, mingled with the twitter of many birds. And that was where he saw the puppy. The puppy was not associated in any way with ordinary puppies, or even ordinary dogs; he had a cage to himself. And as John Preston stop ped to look at the shop his eyes were on a level with those of the puppy. He was a nondescript sort of fellow, that puppy. In a word, he may lie said to have been all head, like a species of hairy tadpole, and to have had no legs to speak of. "Nice dawg for a lady, sir," sug gested a man in ills shirt sleeves, who lounged out through the doorway at that moment. “ ’E's a 'andseme dawg that." “1 should scarcely have called him handsome,” said John Preston, with a smile. ‘You take ’ini in your ’amis, sir.*1 urged the man, opening th" cage, and hauling out the puppy unceremonious ly. “Feel ’is teeth, sir.” Net desiring to appear an amateur, Mr. John Preston felt his teeth; and, Incidentally, the puppy, not to bu out done in courtesy, “felt” Mr. Preston’s finger. On the man urging again that this was really a very good dog Mr. Pres ton remembered that. Misi.- Clara Har court had once said that she loved dogs; this should be a propitiatory gift —an excuse for calling that night. So the puppy was bundled uncere moniously into a basket, and fastened down with a skewer, as though he had been so much meat; the price was paid and Mr. John Preston walked away with him, wondering a little, before he had gone a hundred yards, why he had bought him at all. He wondered still more, during the r’ii . ■ 1 1 i i i i i And That Was Where He Saw the Puppy. next half hour, because the puppy kicked. More than that, he wriggled a blunt little nose out of one corner of the basket and yelped. Finally, in desperation, Mr. John Preston boarded a car and there the real ‘rouble began. , The car had just started, when the puppy announced who he was, and where he was, by a series of yelps that drowned the rattle of the wheels. In stantly all eyes were turned on Mr. Preston and he endeavored to sup press the puppy by pressing him hard between his knees. “I don't b'lieve the pore thing can breathe in there,” said an elderly lady sitting opposite. "Come to that, I don't think the law let's yer keep ’em shut up like that.” Mr. John Preston looked helplessly round, and then ho observed a curious thing. He was looking straight into eyes that he knew, in a corner of the car—the eyes of Miss Lucy Minton, ! and the eyes were dancing. Of course, etiquette demanded that “I Wanted to—to Give Him to Some one I'm Very Fond Of." lie should take absolutely no notice of her; indeed, no sooner had the danc ing eyes met him, than they were turned in another direction. The puppy continued his yelping. It was only when the conductor began to make kindly inquiries concerning the breed, and what it was fed on, and other things, that Mr. John Preston caught up his basket and swung off the car into the road. The car passed him as he strode along gloomily. He had an idea that he could see those laughing eyes look ing out through the lighted windows at him. He told himself recklessly that he did not mind what she thought, al though his heart was bitter enough; he tried to look forward to basking in the smiles of Miss Clara Harcourt. "Keep still, you little beast!” he ex claimed, petulantly, as he shook the basket. “I wonder if you'll be quieter if I take you out and carry you?” He pulled out the skewer, and dragged forth the small wriggling an imal from the basket. Tossing the basket into a doorway, he tucked the puppy under one arm and strode cn again. But he didn't know that puppy; it wriggled and wriggled, and kicked and squirmed, until at last it was ac tually hanging by its head under John Preston’s arm. Then, as John stooped to gather him up afresh, the puppy made a dex terous forward plunge, and shot right out of his arms. And with what surprising agility he moved on those diminutive legs! John Preston whistled, and called, and snapped his fingers; the puppy tucked his small legs under him and went on at a sort of romping gallop. Sudden ly he stopped, however, and John Preston felt that he had him. The puppy stopped near a slight, girlish figure walking on ahead of John Preston; more than that, the puppy Hung himself right in front of the feet of the girl, and “yopped" at her, and made little forward rushes at her toes; so that she had to stop and stoop down and pick him up. John Preston, going forward with raised hat and with thanks on his lips, stopped in astonishment; the girl who held the puppy was Lucy Minton. “This is your puppy, I think,” she said. “Y—e3,” he stammered. “Tlo slipped out of my arms, Miss Minton.” "Shall I carry him?” she asked, al most in a whisper, and immediately added: "Mr. Preston?” "You’re very good," he said lamoly. The puppy knew' how to manage himself, thank you; he was perfectly comfortable. He snuggled down against Lucy’s mu IT, and—his mission accomplished—went fast asleep. She carried that happy puppy all the way to the depot. There Mr. John Preston, with a memory of his wrongs, suggested that he would take the dog himself, and. spare her further trouble. But the puppy made such a fright ful business of it, and kicked and yelped and how led to s ich an extent that, for the sake of peace, the doa bad to remain coiled up against Lucy’e muff. “Goodby, Mr. Preston,” said I-ucy, when they got outside their own par ticular station, and stood together In the dark road. And she held out the puppy in both her hands toward him. "1 don’t know what to do with the little beggar,” he said, helplessly. “O,” she said, softly. "Then why did you buy him?” He suddenly took hold of her hands —puppy and all. “I w’anted to givo him to—to someone I'm very fond of ; someone wrho’ll be kind to him •be cause of me—someone who—” Of course, you understand that it is absolutely impossible to make intel ligent replies to anyone when an ex citable puppy is making soft dabs at your chin and when ycu are vainly striving against him. But, at all events, Mr. John Pres ton seemed to be quite satisfied and the puppy went to sleep again, obvi ously content that he had put in a very fair evening’s work.—Black and White. WATCH SMALL AS A NICKEL. Triumph Scored by an American Maker of Chronometers. The smallest watch yet turned out in this country has just been put on the market, although few are on sale yet. The new watch Is the size of a 5-cent piece. The smallest watch which American watch factories had hitherto succeeded in making had been as big as a quar ter, so the nevv watch is looked upon as marking a distinct advance in the industry in this country, where watches have only been made for a little more than half a century. Watch makers also regard it as indicating that the time is not far distant when Americans will soon overtake the old world’s watchmakers, the Swiss, in turning out watches of minute size. The Swiss still make a watch small er than the Americans, but the watch just put on the market here by both the Waltham and the Elgin companies, the two largest watchmaking concerns in this country, will have the advant age over the Swiss watches that all the other watches made here have pos sessed, namely, that of being turned out in quantity. Under American methods the daily output In one fac tory is 2,500 a day. The new watch is the result of months of patient endeavor by the watchmakers ami machinists. For every new sized watch designed new machines have to be made, and as the size of the watch is reduced, by so much more must these machines be made more delicate. It Did Not Matter. The man in the ease was old and profoundly in love with a young, beau tiful and fashionable woman. Whether she loved him in return is not said. It. is enough to say that she permitted his attentions—nay, more, she encouraged them. In fact, they were to be married. Is it necessary to state that he was rich? “My darling,” he said to her as he clasped a magnificent bracelet of dia monds about her wrist, "I love you more than I can tell you.” He spoke the truth, too, for it is easy for an old man to love a young and beautiful woman who smiles upon him. ”Oh,” she laughed, as she tapped him playfully on his bald head, “you don’t have to.' Money talks, you know." And the old man thought it was so very bright and funny that he stooped down and kissed her. Her Letter and Her Answer. “Would you bo kind enough to re turn my photograph?” she wrote. ‘I gave it to you in a moment of girlish folly, and I have since had occasion to regret that I was so thoughtless in such matters.” Of course she pictured that photo graph framed and hung up in his room, and was inclined to think that he would part with it with deep re gret. Just why she wanted it re turned is immaterial. Of course he had offended her in some way, but it is unnecessary to inquire how. The answer to her note came the following day. “I regret,” it read, “that I am un able at this late day to pick out your photograph. However, I send you my entire collection, numbering a little over 500, and would request that you would return all except your own by express at my expeusc.” Failure. Not always Is It he who wins his way Through proud achievement to Hs world ly goal. Upon whoso shoulders falls the sacred stole Of sweet serenity when wanes life's day. Ofttlmes the weary who beneath the sway Of so-called failure would give up his role, Has risen through the gloom with strengthened soul, And caught the gleam of some divine ray. Failure, success are terms but relative: They are not measured In the Mind Di vine Hy such poor standards as our earthly are. Who patient through apparent failure live Are like the watcher who. nt sun-decline, As daylight fades beholds the even star. —Herman Montague Donner In "Lyrlca of a Finnish Harp.” Uncomfortable. Finnictis—“I wonder why il Is that those who attain the pinnacle of suc cess never seen to be happy?” Cyunicus—“Because the pinnacle cf success is like the top of a particularly tall lightning rod with a particularly sharp point, and those who succeed tn perching temporarily upon it usually find that they are targets for all the j world's thunder."—Town and Country. Mi ss Rose Peterson, Secretary Park dale Tennis Club, Chicago, from experi ence advises all young girls who have pains and sickness peculiar to their sex, to rely on Lydia E. PinkhanTs Vegetable Compound. How many beautiful young girls develop into worn, listless and hopeless women, simply because suflicient attention has not been paid to their physical development. No woman is exempt from physical weakness and periodic pain, cud young girls ju: t budding into womanhood should be carefully guided physically as well as morally. If you know of any young lady who is sick, and needs motherly advice, ask her to write to Mrs. I'inkham at Lvmi, Mass., who will give her advice free, from a source of knowledge which is un equaled in tlio country. Do not hesitate about stating details which one may not like to talk about, and which are essential for a lull understanding of the case. fliss H?inna!i E. flershon, Coliin^s woed, N. J., says: ^ “I thought I would write and tell you flvl that, by following your kind advice, I feel like M5 a new person. I was always thin and delicate, and so weak that I could hardly do anything, if Menstruation was irregular. “I tried a bottle of your Vegetable Com pound and began to feel better right away. I con tinued its use, and am now well and strong, and menstruate regularly. I cannot say enough for ' , what your medicine did for me.” How Hrs. Pinkhain Helped Fannie Kumpe. “Pear 5!r.s. Pinxiiam :— I feel it is mv duty to write and toll you ot the Ix-iient i have derived from your advice and the use of Lydia E. Pinkhum’s Vegetable Compound. The pains in my back and womb have all left me, and ciy menstrual trouble is corrected. I am very thankful for the good advice you gave me, and I shall recommend your medicine to all who suffer from female weakness.” — .Miss Fannie Kumpe, 1 ‘.*22 Chester St., Little Lock, Ark. (Dec. 10,1900.) Lydia E. Pinkliam s Vegetable Compound will cure any woman in tlie land who suffers from womb troubles, Inflamma tion of the ovaries, kidney troubles, nervous excitability, nervous prostration, and all forms of woman's special ills. To Make Popcorn Balls. Popcorn balls are quite in order at this season, and it will afford the chil dren entertainment to make them at home. Pour one pint of New Orleans j molasses In a rather deep saucepan and set over the fire. After it comes to a boil, let it cook five minutes. Add throe cupfuls freshly pop pea corn, < ook two minutes, stirring .carefully, and pour into a buttered pan or on oiled marble. As soon as cooled, shape into balls and roll in some fresh corn, so liiat tiie outside will not be sticky. It is better to enjoy p. laugh at your own expense than at the expense of others who may not be able to stand it. Dealers eay that as soon a:; a custo mer tries Defiance Starch it is im 1 osslble to sell them any other coin water starch. It can be used cold or boiled. Ignorance is the stepmother of prej udice. Senuible Housekeepers will have Defiance Starch, not alone because they get one-third more for the same money, but also because of superior quality. The homely woman can afTord to he “so good.” Dropsy trented free by Dr. H. IT. Greon’s B®us, of Atlanta, Ga. Tbo.grente.st dropsy specialists in tho world. Hoad their adver tisement in another column of this paper. A man carries his memory in his pocket when there is little else there. Economy is the road to wealth. PUTNAM FADELESS DYE is the road to economy. Industry is something tile.lazy man admires in the other fellow. Hoff'i TTi!»t W o offer Ono Hundred Hollars reward for any ease of Catarrh that cannot be cured by Hall's Catarrh Cure. P. ,i. chF.N'EY & CO., Props., Toledo. C. We. the undersigned, have Unown P. .1 Cheney tor tho last 15 years and believe him perfectly honorable in all business t ransae tions and financially able to carry out any obliga tions made by their firm. West & Truax, Wholesale Druggists. Toledo, D. -. Wulding, Rinnan & Marvin, Wholesale Druggists. Toledo. Ohio. Hall's'tatarrh Cure Is taken Internally, act ing direct, v upon the blood and mucous surfaces of tint system. Testimonials sent free. Price f5c per bottle. Sold by all druggists. Hall’s Family Pills aro tho best Warm friends are mora plentiful in summer than iu winter. RUNNING FOR COVER. 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WESTERN CANADA HAS FREE HOMES FOR MILLIONS. 1'pvaril, of 100.000 American* have Bottled In We*tern Canada durlnif ilie past 5 yearn. They nr. CONTENTED. IIAFFY, AND 1’ltOSl'EKOll*. and there I* room .till for MIIiUONS. Wonderful yield* of wheat and other grain.. The hen muz In;, Ion!* on the continent. Magnificent ellmatt : jdenty of water hiuI fuel; (rood achooW. ex cellent churches; ni'lendldrailway facilities. HOMESTEAD LANDS Of 160 ACRES FREE. the only charge for which is #10 for entry. Bend to tho following tor an \tlas and other literature.«« wella* for certificate giving you reduced railway rates, etc.: Bupsrlnumdcnt of Iinmfgmtion. Ottawa, Canada, or to W. V. Bennett. Hid New York Life Bldg.. Omaha, Neb., the uuthoilzed Canadian Government Agent. Storekeepers report tlmt the extra quantity. together with the superior quality, of Defiance Starch makes it next to impossible to sell any other brand.