The Loup City northwestern. (Loup City, Neb.) 189?-1917, April 13, 1911, Image 3

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C«AI»TE« XII.
*4»c.o». Ftt: Ft~ Er-dpe
k*. ' swiaard WlanortBe again
”Sfce aa* gi.tr—lark—u>—Strang!”
V: na* cranflmg to U.*t like a
wisitlidc fl at rraa! acres* ttoe tank
Si- started toward tin* tout Nathan
» rtaptn 4 ber
'She to Use king*—wife—”
■» kMK wa* swollen so tbat he
Mil bands j speak.
“Vo They are to be married to
sdgfef Ok. 1 thought tto wa* gu.ng to
stay" She tor*- kcndf away truss
tons. to go to Veit who bad talks upas
hi* face < xtoaxsted. a Ouiej. yard*
away
la the oat aaaC where tbe Incotn
mg wave* iappwd hi* band* and feet,
bat ban te| utk down k* eye* staring
wot atlti the »L;tber*t distance
where Marw* had gone. Hi* brain
wa* lc a &as*. and toe wondered if be
toad be- x ctnrkrn toy motor etrange
■MhdMMP—if tbi* all »a* bat woc-.e
paactig phantasm teat would aooa
kwte t a. ag*.t to hi* miner? and tot*
despair Hot ttoe daac of ttoe «old wa
ter agt..ta* him rle.il away hi*
dwAl Marion toad conta to him Stoe
toad aated tola. traa. dealt Anc sow
a* waa gone
And atoe • a* aw. the king* wife!
He daggered to to** feet again and
toiingefi mui tbe take until the water
n acted to toia was*?, railing ber name,
entreating her in weak. Lalf choked
me* to rwr hock to tout The wa
ter »teked ttorougb to ton her. numb
body, restoring hi* reaaoc eed
atre-t.gr*. and toe harted his face is it
and drank tike one who had ket near
to dying of ttouwt Tfc-x toe returned
in VeJL Wati-ce wa* holding his
toewd ia her arcu
He drojpwd upoc. ht* knee* beside
(toes and oaw that life wa* returning
tcil and strung m Veil* face
“Tnn »iX to- abk to walk is a few
he said. "Ton and Wien
ka*e bone. We are as tbe
rad if you X« Slow the shore
nrtliwrt pa. will came to the **mie
neKi I an- go.sg ha l for Marios "
JSeu raade as nCort to ioUuw him as
ht reoe to hi* ftrt
“Vsd“ Vat—wait—”
• ttSMBW held list hock, fright
ened. Ugbtrnicig ber arm- about him.
'Ton mart, go will Wtcnoame”
Veil rtrew-aed op to toils "You moot
take her to the first w rtiement up tbe
engirt. I *U1 come hock to you with
He spoke confidently. a* a man who
were Ido way opes dearly before him.
and y«C a* he turned, half running, to
the irw black rihnfinw of the distant
*«**« he knew that toe was beginBitog
a blind fight against late If toe could
find a hunter s cabin, a fisherman s
sh»nt>—a boat
: ar-'y had he disappeared w hen a
v e tailed to him It was Winn
- rue The girl ran up to him holding
* met lung m her hand. It was a pis
"Vu.i may need it!" sbe ex
cLc.ti d "We brought two!”
Na'j.ui.iel reached out hesitatingly.
. t i <•: to take the weapon Gently.
- "X .gfc bis touch was about to fall
t. rr-ihle flower, he drew the
e • t< him took her beautiful face
en tj. two strong bands and
g_ ■„ - eadily and silently for a mo
ment into h“r eyes
God bless you. little Winnsome!"
be whispered "I hope that some day
* cm will—forgive m* .**
The girl understood him.
“If I hare anything to forgive—you
are forgiven "
Tl pistol dropped uuon the sand.
h» r hands stole to his shoulders.
-a: : u to take something to
V a for m whisper d softly
This!”
Aad she kissed him
Her * yes shone upon him like a
b-nediction
You have given me a new life, you
have given me—Neil! My prayers
are with you*'
And kissing him again, she slipped
-.t>e? from under his hands before he
could steak
And Nathaniel, following her with
: -s eyes until fc* r aid no longer see
■ ■ ; k-d up tb<- pistoi and set off
again toward the forest, the touch of
her i :« and the players of this girl
'*b fatter h- had slair. filling him
v th something that was more than
. strength, more than hope.
H* examined the pistol that Winn
-■ hac aiven him There were five
-: •** in t and he smiled joyously as
: - i* tin.; i had been loaded by an
* <-d [.and It would be easy
igh lor him to find Strang.
F* r h' urs he trod steadily through
ti e sand The sun rose above him.
* • ar.d blistering. ai.d the dunes siill
d out ah ud of him. like wtn
: and bills and mountains of gilt
* ' : £ glass Gradually the desert be
am* narrower. Far ahead he could
see vs here the forest came down to
the shor* and his heart grew
£tt*r iinif an hour later he en
*‘-r. d *h margin of trees. Almost im
fTMuiaie:- he found signs of life. A
* r*-* had b*-en felb-d and cut into
wood A short distance beyond he
•am* .-jcu**n;y upon a narrow patn,
beats* hard by the passing at feet,
tad icad.ng toward tb*» lake. He had
c.‘ „nr to r-si under the shade of
. . . .. tr<-«-*>. bat now he forgot his
.a' ir-je. For a moment he hesitated.
Far hack in the forest he heard the
barking of a d'.jg—but b*- turned In
the oppcN ■ ;na. If there was a
■at in** path would take him to it.
Through a break in the trees be
:gi.t the gr*-en sweep of marsh
"’••> tnJ his heart boat excitedly with
!.. pe. Where there was rice there
v ere w lid fowi. and surely where
mere were wild fowl there would be
a punt or a canoe' In his eagerness
he ran. and where the path ended, the
fags and r:ce beaten into the mud and
water he .-topped with an exultant
cry At his feet was a canoe. It was
set. as though just drawn out of the
water, and a freshly used paddle was
1 i.g across the bow. Pausing but to
take a quick and cautious glance
a hoc h.m he shoved the frail craft
:nto the lake and with a few quiet
s'robes buried himself in the rice
gra- s When he emerged from it he
was half a mile from the shore.
For a long time l;e sat motionless,
iookirg out over the shimmering sea.
i'ar to the south and west he could
make out the dim outline of Beaver
. land, while over the trail he had
come, mile upon mile, lay the glisten
ing dunes Somewhere between the
white desert sand and that distant
coast of the Mormon kingdom Marion
was making her way hack to bondage.
Nathaniel had given up all hope of
overtaking her now. Long before he
could intercept her she would have
reached the island. When he started
again be paddled slowly, and laid out
for himself the plan that he was to
follow. There must be no mistake this
time, no error in judgment, no rash
ness in his daring. He would lie in
hiding until dusk, then under
! cover of darkness he would hunt down
Strang and kill him. .After that he
would fly to his canoe and escape. A
little later, perhaps that very night if
! fate played the game well for him. he
would return for Marion.
The sun mounted straight and hot
over hia head; he paddled more slow
ly. and tested more frequently, as it
descended into the west, but it still
lacked two hours of sicking behind
the island forest when the white wa
ter-rim of the shore came within his
vision He had meant to hold off the
coast until the approach of evening,
but changed his mind and landed, con
cealing his canoe in a spot which he
marked well, for he knew it would
soon be useful to him again. Deep
shadows ..ere already gathering in the
forest and through these Nathaniel
made his way slowly in the direction
of St. James. •
He came out in the strip of dense
forest between the clearing and St
James, worming his way cautiously
through the underbrush until he could j
i look out into the opening. A single
glance and he drew back in astonish
ment. He looked again, and his face
■ turned suddenly white, and an almost
inaudible cry fell from his lips. There
was no longer a cabin in the ciear
ingl Where it had been there was
( gathered a crowd of men and boys
Above their heads he saw a thin film
if smoke and he knew what had hap
pence! Marion’s home had burned!
But v. bat was the crowd doing? It
hung close in about the smoldering
ruins as if every person in it were
j ..triving to reach a common center
| Surely a mere fire would not gathei
and hold a throng like this.
Nathaniel rose to his feet anc
thrust his head and shoulders from
his hiding-place. He heard a loud
sbou’ near him and drew back quick
ly as a boy rushed madly acrcr-s the
opening toward the crowd crying out
at the top of his voice. He had come
out of the path that led to St. James
No sooner had he reached the grout
about the burned cabin than there
came a change that added to Nathani
el's bewilderment. He beard loud
voices, the excited shouting of men
and the shrill cries of boys, and the
crowd suddenly began to move, thin
ning itself out until it was racing ir
a black stream toward the Mormon
city in his excitement Nathaniel hur
ried toward the path. From the con
ceahnent of a clump of bushes he
watched the people as ‘they rushed
past him a dozen paces away. Be
hind all the others there came a figure
that drew a sharp cry from him as
he leaped from hi- hiding-place. It
was Obadiah Price.
’’Obnriiah!’’ he called “G\> id ir. h
Price!"
I be old man turned His face was
livid. He was chattering to himself,
and he chattered still as he ran up to
Nathaniel. He betrayed no surprise
at seeing him. and yet there was the
insane grip of steel in the two hands
That clutched fiercely at Nathaniel's.
‘You have come in time. Nat!" he
panted joyfully. You hate chme in
time! Kurry—hurry—burry—■“
He ran back into the clearing, with
Nathaniel close at his side, and point
ed to the smoking ruins cf tit cabin
among the lilacs.
‘They were killed last night!" he
cried shrilly "Somebody murdered
them—and burned them with, the
house' They are dead—dead!-*
"Who?" shouted Nathaniel.
Ohadiah had stopped and was rub
bing aud tw isting his hands in his old, ,
mad way.
"The old folks. Ho. bo. ‘.he old
folks, of course! They are dead—
1 dead—dead—”
He fairly shrieked the words Then,
for a moment, he stood tightly clutch
ing his thin hands over his chest in a
powerful effort to control himself.
"They are dead'" he repeated.
He spoke more calmly, and yet
•here was something so terr.tde in
his eyes, souiet^ng so harshly vi
brant of elarion in the quivering pas
sion of his voice That Nathaniel felt
himself filled with a strange horror.
He caught him by the arm. shaking
aim as he would have shaken a child.
"Where Is Marion?" he asked. Tell
me. Obadi&h—where is Marion?"
The councilor seemed not to have
heard him. A singular change came
into bis face and his eyes traveled be
yond Nathaniel. Following his glance
the young man saw that three men
had appeared rrom the scorched
shrubbery about the burned bouse and
were hurrying toward them. Without
shifting his eyes Obadiah spoke to
him quickly.
"Those are king's sheriffs. Nat." he
i said. ‘They know me. In a moment
they will recognize you. The United
States warship Michigan has just ar
rived in the harbor to arrest Strang
if you can reach the cabin and hold it
for an hour you will be saved. Quick
—you must run—"
"Where is Marion?"
“At the cabin! She Is at—“
Nathaniel waited to hear no more,
but sped toward the breach In the
forest that marked the beginning of
| !h» path to Obadiah's. The shouts of
the king's men came to him unheeded
At the edge of the woods he glanced
back and saw that they had overta- 1
ken the councilor. As he ran he drew
his pistol and in his wild joy he flung
back a shout of defiance to the men
who were pursuing him. Marion was I
at the cabin—and a government ship
had come to put an end to the reign
of the Mormon king! He shouted
Marion s name as he came in sight
] of the cabin: he cried it aloud as he
bounded up the low steps.
"Marion—Marion—'
In front of the door that led to the
tiny chamber in which he had ta
ken Obadiah's gold he saw a figure
For a moment he was blinded by his
sudden dash from the light of day intc
the gloom of the cabin, and he saw
• only that a figure was standing there !
as still as death His pistol dropped
| to the floor. He stretched out his
arms, and his voice sobbed in its en
treaty as he whispered the girl's
name. In response to that whisper
came a low. glad cry. and Marion lay
trembling on his breast.
(TO BE CONTINT-ED.)
In the Patient. Perhaps.
The Surgeon—"What the Dickens
have I done with my eye-glassesT' His
Wife—"Are you sure you did not per
form an operation for appendicitis th>t
morning?"—Pele Mele.
By Wilbur D. Nesbit.
Mr. Elza Primmel was a man
who had gone through life without
ever losing his temper. More than
that, until the occasion just about to
be described, he had never even mis
laid his temper. His temper, until
the fateful Saturday upon which im
pinge the incidents which shall be
set down as calmly as possible in this
truthful record—his temper, until this
event, was still in its original wrap
pings.
Such men are a Messing to the
community and an aggravation to
their wives.
Mr. Primmel had no wife. He
wanted a wife. He wanted Mrs. Ide
lia Bithers to share his joys and sor
rows with him. but Mrs. Bithers.
widow though she was. had an ideal.
She liked Mr. Primmel. but she
yearned to see him show more spirit.
He had proposed to her several times,
but always in such a meek and gentle
way that she felt like parting him on
the head and giving him a dog bis
cuit. The late .and for a while
lament Mr. Bithers had been a
willing subject for fcenpecking. A
woman wil henpeck her husband if
he allows it—poor thing!
There isn't much to this story, ex
•ept that Mrs. Bithers and Mr. Prim
mel taught classes in the Sunday
school. Two guesses as to what
kind of classes they taught! Surely.
Mrs Bithers ’aught a class of boys
and Mr. Primmel one of girl6 Now.
the superintendent of that Sunday
school was one Lemuel Tanmore. a
widower, who wore a heavy watch
chain, and was just coming out of the
chrysalis stage of first mourning into
the butterfl' existence of The relict
who is willing to be interested
These three, having the social side
of the Sunday school in hand, met as
a committee to arrange tor the Easter
egg presentation to the pupils. The
Sunday school rewarded each nice
little girl and boy with a beautifully
colored Easter egg annually. There
being one hundred and ten children,
the work of coloring the eggs usually
was divided among several people.
But brother Primmel had a Napo
leonic thought. Mrs. Bithers' inter
est in the Sunday school work was
one avenue by which he was ap
proaching her heart. Now. if by one
grand stroke he could simply astound
her by his devotion to that work, he
would go some distance ahead of the
crafty Tanmore in her regard. So he
deftly ended the discussion of ways
and means by saying:
"Let us not worry longer over the
eggs. If yon will send them to me. I
will color them all myself. | have
nothing to do Saturday afternoon, and
will put in the idle hours with profit.
I am sure, if 1 give them to this ex'
celient task of preparing the gifts
for the children."
"That is simply lovely of you. Mr.
Primmel." said Mrs. Bithers.
Then came the Machiavellian
stroke of Tanmore.
“All right." he offered. "I'll fur
nish the eggs!"
"How sweet and noble of you.
brother Tanmore."
Lemuel Tanmore did what any man
would have done He wanted to dis
credit his rival. So he procured eggs
of doubtful vintage And the only
doubt was as to whether they were
five or ten years old Modestly, he
insisted that no one should know who
had given the eggs
"Brother Primmel is doing the
work—he is bearing the h4a; and bur
den of the day." he said. "Let the
children know that their pleasure
comes through' him "
Brother Tanmore knew mighty
well what would be said about
brother Primmel by the whole com
munity. after the children tried to
©pen those eggs
If any one thinks coloring eggs is
e merry, madcap procedure, he should
attempt to dye twelve dozen of them
—for brother Tanmore had been lib
eral. Arrange a group of buckets
and pans and tubs in a circle, with
yourself as the center, so that you
may go from one to the other quick
ly. Then, after the color has been
filed, take the eggs out. as brother
Primmel did. and place them all in
one tub.
Brother Primmel was heaping the
beautifully tinted eggs in this recep
tacle. His sleeves were rolled up. but
not only was there a gorgeous min
gling of hues on his hands and arms,
bur on his sleeves and his shin bos
om. and his face—for it was hot work,
and absent-mindedly be had wiped
the sweat from his brow several
times. And thoughtfully he had tag
i ged at his sidewhiskers on occasion,
so that the starboard whisker was a
medley of blue, green and purple,
while the larboard one flaunted an
assortment of red. brown and ma
genta to the breeze. With the malice
! of accident, a neat daub of red
adorned his pale, temperate nose.
Timing the visit with due malevo
lence. brother Tanmore had asked the
widow Either# to accompany him to
brother Primmel's home and see how
the eggs had turned out.
They rounded the corner of the
house and came to the back porch
while Primmel was lifting the last
batch of eggs to the tub. He looked
up, saw them, and noted the fiendish
gle with which brother Tanmore
viewed him. as well as the repressed
emotion with which sister Bithers
looked upon him. In his embarrass
ment he steped into a bucket of pur
ple dye. stumbled and fell with his
load of eggs. To fall with a peck of
eggs is no casual occurrence, dear
reader, but to fall with that armful of
eggs, tripping into a bucket of purple
dye and from that Into a dishpan full
of green dye. and then to carom head
first into a tub filled with eggs of all
colors—and all ages—is not a mishap.
It is a calamity, a colossal, catas
trophic calamity!
Mr. Primmel yelled as he fell, but
yells are of no avail in such circum
stances.
He arose, after a scramble, and
confronted the twain. The dyes were
plentifully distributed over him. and
the contents of the eggshells were
plastered ever his head and his whis
kers. and they dribbled and drooled
r ■ — m
He Wanted Some of Them Blue.
Some Green. Some Red. and so on.
and dropped and drained over his
clothes.
Mr. Tanmore howled with laughter.
He felt that his purpose had been ac
complished Mrs. Either? giggled!
"Did you break 'em all. Elza?"
brother Tanmore asked, between
gasps for breath.
Elza Brimmers eyes took on &
blaze they never before had shown.
He glanced at the heap of broken
eggs, and saw one v. hole one. He
grabbed that.
"All bm this one. Lem!" he shout
ed. then let it drive full, fair and
forcibly into Tanmore's face. rt
popped like a cannon when it struct
end the state of Tanmore was some
thing awful.
And then Elza Primmel's spirit
took unto itself full growth, and he
, stood on his back porch and delivered
an extemporaneous address to
Lemuel Tanmore that was nine parts
heavy language and one part personal
allusions.
Mrs. Either? Sed. and Tanmore
made his way from the yard mutely,
leaving Primmel still speaking to the
world in general.
That night Primmel called on Mrs
Bithers—not to apologize He had
got his growth. He walked into her
fconse and told her be had waited
long enough When would they he
married? Without allowing her to
; think, he named the day himself.
And every time she fries eggs for
; Elza’s breakfast she hums a love song.
Elza has shaved off his side whiskers
and lesrned to smoke.
You cannot eat yonr egg and have
the picture framed.
THE CHICK’S EASTER HAT.
Mrs. Chick—I say. hubby. How do
you like my new hat?
Mr. Chick—I think it's a dear Is
my hat on straight, wifey?
Mrs. Chick (in an undertonei—I'm
afraid he will think it a 'dear' when
he gets the bill.
A neat effect in Easter bonnets is
a design simulating a cash register,
with the purchase Indicator bearing
the figures representing the cost of
the h%t.
Royal Humility.
^ The most interesting ceremony of
j Holy Week at Madrid is the "washing
of the feet” at the royal palace. On
Maundy Thursday, in accordance with
an ancient Spanish custom, in imi
tation cf the washing of the feet
of the poor by Christ (see John
I sii. 5. 341. the King of Spain
washes the feet of 12 poor men. ana
afterward serves them with his own
hands to a mammoth feast. The idea
of this is to show that the king is no
better than the meanest of his sub
jects. and to prove it by an exchange,
as it were, of places for a few hour*.
That Passeth Understanding.
Ufe mar be one long, unceasing
struggle, a call to battle erery waking
hour, days filled writh misery, heart
break. disillusion, failure, keenest suf
fering and sorrow—we may never look
; upon the sun except through mists of
I tears, but. nevertheless, may we at
tain and hold for our very own this
priceless treasure of a perfect peace_
the peace that passeth all understand
ing. that keeps our hearts and souls
is Jesus . Christ.
Sure.
“What is a co-worker?”
“One who helps you work some
body. of course."
—
Mrs. Winslows Soothing Syrup for Children
teething, softens the gum-, reduces inflamma
tion, fcliay s pain, cures wad colic, 25c a bottle.
An Institution must be propped up
by precedent when it is no more up
lifted by sap.
Take Garfield Tea in the spring to purify
the blood and cleanse the system.
Envy is punishing ourselves for be
ing inferior to our neighbor.
Sickly Smile
Wipe it off your otherwise
good looking face—put on that
good health smile that CAS
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a result from the cure of
Constipation—or a torpid liver.
It’s so easy—do it—you’ll see.
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CASCARETS 10c a box for a week’s
treatment, ail druggists. Biggest seller
id the WuraL Million boxes a m. mrh.
Please Read These Two Letters.
*TTu' following letter from Mrs. Orville Rock will prove how unwis®
it is for women to submit to the dangers of a surgical operation when ib
may be avoided by taking Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound.
Slie was four weeks in the hospital and came home suffering
worse than before. Then after all that suffering Lydia E. Pink
ham's Vegetable Compound restored her health.
HERE IS HER OWN STATEMENT.
Paw Paw, Mich. —“Two years ago I suffered
[very severely with a displacement—I could not
be on my feet for a long time. My physician
treated me for several months without much re
lief, and at last sent me to Ann Arbor for an op
eration. I was there four weeks and came home
suffering worse than l>efore. My mother ad
vised me to try Lydia £. Pinkham’s Vegetable
Compound, and I did. To-day I am well and
strong and do all mv own housework. 1 owe my
health to Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com
pound and advise every woman who Is afflicted
with any female complaint to try it.” — Mrs.
Orville Rock, R. R. No. 5, Paw Paw, Mich.
“There never was a worse case.®
Rockport, Ind.—“There never was a worse case of woman’s
His than mine, and I cannot begin to tell you what I suffered.
For over two years I was not able to do anything. I was in bed
for a month and the doctor said nothing but an operation would
cure me. My father suggested Lydia K. Pinkham’s Vegetable
Compound; so to please him I took it, and I improved wonder
fully. so I am able to travel, ride horseback, take long rides and
never feel any ill effects from it. I can only ask other suffering
women to give Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound a trial
before submitting to an operation.”—Mrs. Margaret Meredith.
R. F. D. lio. 3, Rockport, lnd.
"We will pay a handsome reward to any person who will prove to
us that these letters are not genuine and truthful—or that either of
these women were paid in any way for their testimonials, or that the
letters are published without their permission, or that the original
letter from each did not come to us entirely unsolicited.
For 30 years Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable <
Compound has been the standard remedy for
female ills. No sick woman does justice to j
herself who will not try this famous medicine.
Made exclusively from roots and herbs, and
has thousands of cures to its credit.
UstfEte Mrs. Pinkham invites all sick women I
Si% to write her for advice. She has
guided thousands to health free of charge. |
Address Mrs. Pinkham. Lynn, Mass.
He Might Have Earned a Vote.
Little Johnnie stood gazing solemn
ly on the decrepit form of an old
countryman. Noticing the boy’s atten
. tion the old man asked: “Well, what
Is it. son?"
“Say,'* the inquisitive youngster
asked, “did the politicians kiss you
when you was a baby?”—Success
Magazine.
An Individualist.
Tbe reason for the individual drink
ing cup had been explained again and
again to the children and they had
become sturdy supporters of the
idea.
So It was not surprising to hear
Henry calling: “Ma. ms! Melville's
got my individual apple!”
"SPOHN'S.”
Hus is the name of tbe greatest of all
remedies for Distemper. Pink Eye. Heave®,
and tbe like among all ages of horses. Sold
by Druggists. Harness Makers, or send to
tbe manufacturers. $30 and $1.00 a bottle.
Agents wanted. Send ter free book. Spokn
Medical Co., Spec. Contagious Diseases.
Goshen, led.
Covered.
Mother—Did you paint the table?
Fnther—Yes. I gave it a coat and
two pairs of trousers.—Harper's Ba
zar.
Dr. Pierre's Pleasant TV!lets regulate
and invigorate stomach, hver and boweis.
Sugar-coated, tiny granules, easy to take
as candy.
Set yourself earnestly to see what
you were made to do. sad then set
'•ourself earnestly to do It.—Phillips
Brooks.
Garfield Tea assists overworked digestive
organs, eorre-ts const-.pat ion, cleanses the
system and rids the blood of impurities.
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Full life exists in three dimensions,
art in two. and science in one; like a
solid, a superficies, and a line.
Reducing the waits between the
acts will not lighten a heavy play.
Tell the dealer you want a Lewis' Single
Binder straight 5c cigar.
A woman who has a nose for news
usually has a chin for telling it.
Take Garfield Tea to overcome constipa
tion, cleanse system and maintain health.
The better you behave the better
you'll get along. Xow. try it.
The Farmer’s Son’s
rrom tae anumlant crops t»r
Bbeat, Oats and Hariri,
as well as cattle raising, are
causing a steady advance in
price. Govern rue r.r returns shon
that the number of settlers
In w esterza 1'anada from
the C. 8. was 6«» per cent
latter in lttlO than the
previous rear.
Many farmers have paid
for their land out of the
proceeds of one crop.
Free Homestead* of 160
acres and pre-emptions of
160 acres at $3-00 an acre.
Fine climate, good schools,
excellent railway facilities,
low freight rates; wood, wa
ter and lumber easily ob
tained.
For pamphlet “Last Best West."
particular*as to suitable location
sad low settlors* rate, apply to
Sup\ of Immigration. Ottawa.
Can,, or to Canadian Gov't Agvui
W. V. BENNETT
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(Use address nearest you.' ST
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rntt SAMPLE CURED OLD
PERSON’S BOWEL TROUBLE
One of the most remarkable proofs of
the unusual laxative merit contained in
Dr. Caldwell's Syrup Pepsin is that it is
effective not only in people In the prime
of life, hut at the extremes of ages. As
many letters are received from mothers
regarding the cures of children, as from
men and women of sixty, seventy and
eighty years of age. It must be truly a
wonderful laxative.
In the cure of constipation and bowel
trouble in old people it has no etjuaL It
corrects the constipation, dispels the head
ache. biliousness, gas. drowsiness after
eating, etc. People advancing in years
should see to it that their bowels move
freely, and if they do not to take Dr.
Caldwell's Syrup Pepsin. Tou can pro^
| lone your life by healthy bowel notion.
[ l logged bowels invite disease. Women
I about to pass the menstrual period cannot
do better titan use Syrup Pepsin several
times a week until the system has set
tled to its future condition.
Among the strongest supporters of Dr.
Caldwell s Syrup Pepsin are Mr. W Q.
Zorn of New Decatur. Ala., and Mr.
George S Spaulding of the National Sol
diers’ Home. Kansas, both elderly men.
The regular sisc bottles can be bought of
any druggist at City cents and one dol
lar. but a free sample bottle can be had
by sending your address to the doctor.
For the free sample address Dr. W. B.
Caldwell. 201 Caldwell building. Moau
cello. XU.