The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923, April 22, 1904, Image 2

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R.ead This Carefully
I am making lots of Farm Loans.
There arc reasons for this. I can close a
loan for you in three days after taking your
application, for these reasons:
You do not have to wait and pay for a
man to examine the land. My company has
oceans of money. You do not wait for them
to sell your loan in New York or London
before getting the cash.
Too can Pay Off at Any Time,
without giving a day's notice of your inten
tion so to do. All other companies require
from 30 to 60 days notice on this point.
I have so many different plans for making
loans that some one is bound to suit. No
one can give better rates. SImk'L J
J. H. BAILEYRed-Cloud.
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aS Author of "TlMi KMnapped Millionaires," "ColonsI Monroa'a Doctrins," Etc jg
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3H VIIZUMUU.K WllAH AAMS tfMtr&l A. J. l)liXL jUDDtllJgg
Embroidered Collars
We have this week received an elegant
line of the very latest patterns in Embroid
ered Collars, which will be sold at honest
prices. To make room for our new spring
stock of Laces and Embroideries we quote
the following prices on embroidery and lace
Remnants and Odd Pieces:
3tc Locos and Embroideries nt to
Oo Lacos and Embroideries nt 2o
lOc Laces and EmbroidorioM at 8c
23c Laces nnd Embroideries at 13c
OOo Laces and Embroideries at 23o
fl.OO Lacosnnd Embroideries at OOo
fancy Combs and Hairpins
of the latest styles, and at lowest prices.
NEWHOUSE.
CHAPTER 8IX Continued.
"Isn't It good to bo nn American?"
asked Jessie, nn tier hand Htolu Into
John'fl. JuHt then a fiill-tigKcd nhlp,
making from Ilostan Harbor, spread
her sails and ntood out past thorn.
Jessla looked at her an Lohengrin
might havo looked at the swan, and
whispered:
"Wasn't It Longfellow who stood
here and felt with ub:
"Mr soul In full of loniclng
For tho secret of the sea!
And tho heart of tho great oconn
Bend a thrilling pufiie through mo?"
"Yes, Jessie, not only Longfellow,
but Emerson, Hawthorne, Thoreau and
Channlng dreamed here," Bald John.
But, Jessie, poetry makes poor feeding.
I'm hungry."
"So am I," laughed Jessie. "Come
on, I'll race you to tho Inn!" and
she sprang to her saddle before John
could assist her.
Picking their way carefully down
the steep hill, thoy reached the hard
roadbed. Then Jessie spoko to her
ho: bo and dashed ahead. She was a
good rider, and, though it was a close
race, John gallantly conceded defeat.
In tho dining-room were many guests
from Boston and they united to make
a merry party. It was three o'clock
when they started again for Nan tas
ked The five miles they covered at a
cantor.
An John helped Jessie from her
horse at Nantaskot some one touched
him on the shoulder. John turned.
"Haou do ye dew, John?" exclaimed
a strange figure of a man, standing
thero all grins. "I swan, I'm glad tor
ee yo up an' 'round agin! Haou do
ye dew, John? Haou air ye?"
"All right, Sam," said John shaking
hands.
Sam was tho country sport of Rocky
Woods, with a fame extending to Co
haaset and not wholly unknown In
Hlngham. It was Saturday, and Sam
was In gala attire. Ho was tall and
this no-account Jones. 'It takes a pow
erful long tltJC ter clean a cistern out
proper. Bill an' Ous Is down stairs
waltln' for ye. Let's play 'em one
game, an' then yo can go homo an
pull the old woman up."
"As I said before, It's always dark
down In Jones' basement, an' nono on
'em took any account on what was
goln on. You know how It rained
yeflterday mornln'? It started In tew
pour 'long about nine o'clock." Sam
paused to laugh. "When old man
Shaw camo out er Jones' basement,
tho gutters was full of water an' the
rain was comln' down In sheets. For
three hours it had been ralnin' cats
an' dogs!
"Old man Shaw was plumb scared
ter death. He ran all the way home.
Every time he looked at a gutter-spout
he nearly fainted away. He come tow
his place an' ran 'round the back way.
He looked down the hole an' saw noth
In' but water.
"'Sallle! Sallle!' he hollered.
"The old woman was standin' on
top the bottom of the pall, up agin
the wall. The water was up tew her
chin, but she was mad all over, an' she
hadn't lost her voice.
'"Ye've come at last, BUI Shaw,
have ye?' she said. 'You haul me
outer here qulcker'n scat, an' when I
gets up I'll scratch yer eyes out! Ye
dono this on purpose! Yo haul me
out, an' I'll fix ye fer this day's work!
"Tho old man lowered a rope, an'
after a hard tussle hauled her up.
The neighbors say she mopped him all
over tho yard, an' I say It sarved him
right."
Sam related several other Incidents
In the career of tho Shaws, and Jessie
laughed until tho tears ran down her
cheeks. They bid Sam good-day, and
watched him until he disappeared with
tho famous trotter In a cloud of dust.
After supper they waited for the ris
ing of the full moon. They saw tho
wan of medium height fcBfl syatdry bull
with features of nrlstocratle mold, bill
weakened nnd puffed as from habitual
excesses. He had recently attained
tho notoriety of an unconditional ox
pulsion from Yale. His namo had
figured In New York prints In nn csca
pade with a foreign actress, but th
story was denied and suppressed be
fore It reached the. usual climax.
Commencement days were past One
June morning Jessie Carden arrived
In Hlngham, and was met by Mr. and
Mrs. Bishop in the old family car
riage. Arthur Morris also chanced to
be at tho station. As Jesslo Carden
ran forward and affectionately greeted '
Thousands Have Kidney
Trouble and Never Suspect it.
How To find Out.
I'M n bottle or common glass with your
water and let it Bland twenty-four hours ;
iiBcdimcntorscU
tlitiK Iticltcntcatm
unhealthy con
dition of the kid
neys; if it stains
your linen it is
evidence of kid
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frequent desire
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FEMALE
WEAKNESS
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I consider Wine of Cardui superior
to any doctor's medicine I ever Md
and I know whereof I speak. I suf
fared for nine months with suppressed
menstruation which completely pro,
trated me. Pains would shoot through
car back and sides and I would bare
blindlna headache. Mv limbs woold
well up and I would feel so weak I
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hi own you don't get it In nny other brand.
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!t it old by ell grocers In I and a-nound cam only.
Vta4 and settled by ua and guaranteed full weight.
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Staple and Fancy
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WolliiH UH, to buy your ISttilriiiiK Ma
terial nnd Coul at our yurdH? Not only
Unit our price avkhaok lower, or nt
least UH low, us those of our compotlt
orn, but iiKOAU.se wo tuko especial euro
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DEALER IN
Lumber and Coal,
BUILDING MATERIAL, ETC.
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To Mothers In this Town.
Children who it hi duliruti1, fit vet UH
nnd onus will unt iiiimt'dlnto rHicI
from Mother Uiiiv'rt Swuni IWiIiuh fir
olilMiou 'i'litiy oli'iuiHti tho hIoimiu'Ii,
ucl nn Urn liver, Hulking it Molil) child
Htroiig mid liimlthy. A rertnln euro
for woiiiih, Sold by nil ilniKliL't, -''
Smnplu frou. Addre, Allun 8. Olm-
, t!i, Luitoy, N. y, ,
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iiKiiiiiHt Flro, LiKlitnini,', Cy
clones mid NViiulHtoi iu.s, mo
JNO. H. STANSER,
UKojit for tho Farmers Union Inur
uiit'o Co., Lincoln, Nub,, tho bust in
Hurunco coiiipuuy iu tho atuto
awkward. HIh lurRO, Rood-naturcd
mouth, wldo opon, dlHplnyed rows of
whlto tooth; Mb Hinnll bluo eyes twin
kled shrowdly, nnd his oars stood clear
of n mass of red hair.
John glanced ut Jesslo and the
laughter In her eyes was a sufllclont
hint.
"Miss Cardon, let mo present Mr.
Rounds, a schoolmato and neighbor."
Sam doffed his cap with a sweeping
bow.
"Delighted tor meet yo, Miss Car
den," ho exclaimed, with a sincerity
which did not bello his words. Ho ex
tended a hugo hand. "Havo often seen
' yo rldln' by and hcord all erbout that
nlr runerway. I Hwan, that was a
mighty ticklish Bhavo fer yo, Miss
Carden. Tell ye what lot's dol Let's
havo somo Body water an' Ico cream.
It's my treat to-day! Sold a boss this
mornln an' matlo forty-two dollars
clean profit on him. I'm great on
houses, MIsb Carden. John, here, runs
tor books an' utudyln' an nil that. Hut,
as I say, my strong holt Is bosses.
f. i Thoy say wo all has our little weak-
nesBes present company, of courso,
t. . oxpected. Lot's go an git that sody
an' Ico cream." And Sum led tho
s wny to a pavilion and Impressively or-
tloreil tno suggested rpiresnmeniB.
Jcssio engaged Sam in conversation,
laughing merrily at his odd remarks
anil stories. He pointed to an old
farmer who drovo past In a rickety
wngon.
"There goes old mnn Shnw," said
Sam. "Ho lives down the road from
our house, nn' he's a great character.
I Yostcrdny mornln' Mrs. Shaw told tho
( old man the cistern orter ho cleaned
out. It hadn't rained for so Imuj that
the water was all gono, and she 'lowed
It was a good chaneo low clean It out.
Old mnn Shaw 'lowed she was right,
but said Ids rheumatics was so all
fired bad It wouldn't dew for hlro tow
go down lntow no damp placo llko n
clstctu; jo ho lowered the old woman
an' sent hor down u pall of water an'
somo soap nn' a scrubbln' brush.
" 'I'll go down tow tho postoulco
an' soo If tharc'a a letter, an' then
coino bnck nnd pull yo out.' ho hollered
down tho opunlu'. Slio said, 'All right,'
nn' wont tow work. Old man Shaw
wont tow tho postodlce, asked fer n
lottcr, nn' of courso, thnro wnrn't nono,
llo started back, an' was Juat passln'
tho cobbler's plnco, when ho mot
Jones.
"Whnro yo goln'K' ho asked old man
Shaw.
" 'Tho old woman's clennln' the cU
torn, nn' Pvo got tow go homo an haul
lor out,' iayB Shaw.
'"Sho ain't tut It douo yet,' Bays
stately orb of night break above tho
ocean's rim and blend Its whlto light
with tho pink afterglow of sunset.
Bathed in her flood, they turned their
horses homeward, riding through a
shadowed and shimmering fairyland.
The gnarled and wind-wrenched ap
plo trees were etchod In lines of weird
beauty against tho sky. Tho rugged
stono walls wero softened, and faded
away Into dreamy perspectives.
In tho years which followed, how the
scenes and incidents of that summer
camo back to John Burt! Under many
skies ho recalled tho happy hours
spent with Jesslo Carden. Again ho
drifted with her In a boat, floating at
will of breeze nnd tide, her hand trail
ing In tho water, and the murmur of
her volco In his ears. Again they
walked down tho wooded path, while
tho black of the night stood like a wall
In front of them, nnd Jessie clutched
nt his arm when an owl sounded his
solemn cry.
Jesslo was going to Vassar, and
John had passed tho examination
which admitted him to Harvard. Ho
found that ho could study much better
under tho Bhado of tho Bishop trees
than In nny other spot, and Jesslo
hold tho text-books while ho recited.
Tho weeks glided by llko a dream.
One day In autumn ho stood by her
side on tho station platform In Hlng
ham. As tho train rumbled In, somo
thing roso to his throat and a film
stole ovor his oyos.
"flood-by, John!"
"Oood-by, Jesslo!"
Tho trnln glided out from iho sta
tion; a Uttlo hand fluttered a lace
hnndkerchlof from a window; a sun
burned pair wnvod In reply. Jcsolo
hnd gono bnck to Boston.
.,. MAM.,l.,nlMi vtr.vif flint tltf 1rfi1nfia
her relatlvco. Arthur Morris gazed at d blad(lcr ar out of or,icr.
her with a scrutiny too close to bo what To Do.
condoned as "a well-bred etaro." Sho There Is comfort In the knowledge so
wore a gray traveling dross, and look- often expressed, that Dr. Kilmer's
ed so channlng that one might be ' Swamp-Root, the pea kMngy "Jy.
j x m . .j. .ji.. fulfills every wish in curing rlicumatisni,
pardoned for an almost rude ml"' , '"" in the Lck, kldncys.liver, bladder
"0- ami every part of the urinary passage.
"Gad, but she's a beauty!" he ex- It corrects inability to hold water
claimed, as Jessie stepped Into the car- aI1j scalding twin in passing it, or bad
rlage. "Thank God there's at least effects following use of liquor, wine or
one good-looking girl In the neighbor- lccr, and overcomes that unpleasant ne
hood! Who the devil Is she? Stranger, cessity ot being compelled to go often
I suppose. Jame, he said In a low d "K lay and to & p nujng
voice, addressing his tiger, "get In and jXonfinary effect of Swamp-Root
be ready to take the horses If I tell ,9 SOQU rcatjj,cd. It stands the highest
you." for it9 wonderful cures of the most dis-
"Yes, sir," replied tho boy solemnly, ' trcsslng cases. If you need a medicine
raising a gloved hand to his hat. Un-' you should have the best. Sold by drug-
rior a atrnnv nurh Via hnraaa TnWnMteA l!lta Stl fiftV-CCnt and OHC-dollar sizCS.
the Bishop vehicle. I You may have a sample bottle and a
Delighted to return to the country, ' "-"",,
Tni r..,Hnn tu.i o.n.4 th. hnr nliout it, both sent free i
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arrival nad so aroused tne uiase diooq KHmer & Co. Bing-
of tho banker millionaire's son. it i,.,,0rt. N. Y. When BosmoI Swunp-Boot.
was a long drive, but at last Arthur ( writing mention this paper and don't
Morris saw the carriage turn Into tho ' make any mistake, but remember the
Bishop yard. He drove leisurely past name, Dr. Kilmer's Swamp-Root, and
the place till he regained the main e address, Binguamton, N. Y.
road.
On the old bridge spanning ths
creek he met a young man In a llghl
road wagon. Morris halted his team,
and signaled the driver with a wave
of his hand.
"I Bay, who lives In the big house to
the south, on this side of the road?"
"Mr. Bishop lives there Mr. Thom
as Bishop," replied John Burt.
"Thanks," said Arthur Morris with
a short bow. "Any daughters? I'm
a new comer in this locality," he ex
plained with a smile meant to bo con
fldlng.
"Mr. Bishop has no daughter," said
John, proud to give Information on a
subject so dear to him. "Tho young
lady In their carriage was probably
Miss Carden. Sho spends tho sum
mer seasons with thorn. She's ox
pected to-day from Boston."
"Carden? Carden?" repeated Mor
ris, a3 If the matter wero merely ol
passing moment. "I fancy I'vo heard
of her people."
"Her father Is a Boston banker."
"Ah, yes; I know. Lovoly old place
that of the Bishops Isn't It? FIno
old gables, and an air of age Pilgrim
Fathers, and all that sort of thing,
don't you know. Think I'll try to In
duce tho governor to buy It. Lovoly
day! Delighted to havo met you, Mr.
Mr. Brown. Git up. you brute!" and
tho tandem was lashed past John
Burt.
That evening after dinner Arthur
Morris found his father In tho li
brary. For Bomo tlmo both smoked
In silence.
"I say, governor," said Arthur, as If
tho thought had suddenly occurred to
him, "do you know any Cardens In
Boston?"
"I know Marshall Cardon, the bank
er," growled tho millionaire. "What
about him?"
"Oh, nothing much," rejoined the
son carelessly. "What's ho worth?"
"He's worth moro than ho'll bo
again," said Randolph Morris grimly.
"He's In L. & O. stock up to his neck.
If you knew as much about stocks as
you do about trousers, that would
mean something to you but It doesn't
Carden Is supposed to be worth half a
million. When he gets through with
L. & O. Bomo one elso will havo tho
money and he'll have experience. What
do you want to know about Carden?
Has ho a daughter?" Tho old man
looked sharply at Arthur Morris.
(To bo continued.)
eonld not stand up. I naturally talt
dlsoonraged for I seemed to be beyond
the help of physicians, bnt Win ol
Oardnl cams as a God-send to ana. I
felt a change for the better within
week. After nineteen days treatment
I menstruated without suffering tha
agonies I usually did and soon became
regular and without pain. Wine of
Oardul Is simply wonderful and I wish
that all suffering women knew of It
good qualities.
Treasurer, Portland Boonomlo League
Periodical headaches tell of fe
male weakness. Wine of Cardui
cures permanently nineteen out of
every twenty cases of irregular
menses, bearing down pains or
any female weakness. IF you are
discouraged and doctors have
failed, that is the best reason in
tho world you should try Wine of
Cardui now. Remember that
headaches mean female weakness.
Secure a tl.00 bottle of Wine of
Cardui today.
WINE
CARDUI
50,000 AMERICANS
Were welcomed t
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CHAPTER SEVEN.
Arthur Morris.
When Rnnilolph Morris hnd nnmssed
a couplo of millions In Now York bnnk
Ing and stock manipulation, ho decided
to establish a Now Englnnd country
plnco In keeping with his wealth and
station. Ho solocted a slto near I ling
ham, overlooking Massachusetts bay,
with n distant view of the ocean. I-or
years workmen woro busy with tho
great Btono mansion. Terraces, ver
dant In turf gave bca.it. to tho sur
rounding rocKS now softened with
vinos. Stables, conservatories, nnd
lodges lent now distinction to tho land
scape. Tho oldest of the Morris children
wus Arthur, tho heir to tho bulk of tho
Morris fortunes. Ills ago was twenty-four,
nnd his oxporlenco In cortnln
mutters that of a man of forty. He
One on Senator Overman.
Senator Overman was recently la
North Carolina to act as attorney for
defendants In a murder trial. He
climbed Into a bootblack's chair In
Salisbury ono day. Tho negro boy
was rather bright and tho senator en
gaged him In conversation.
"Who Is tho governor of this state?"
asked the senator.
"I doan' no, boss," was tho reply,
for which tho senator chldcd tho boot
black. Gov. Charllo Aycock Is very
popular In Iho old North stato. and
Domocrats think everybody ought to
know his namo.
Tho polishing of tho senator's shoes
proceeded, nnd tho negro lad seemed
to bo In a mental abstraction. But ho
soon broke tho silence.
"Boss," ho inquired, "who am the
gubohnor of Mississippi?"
Tho senator hnd to admit that he
could not remember. Washington
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Western
Canada
during past Year
Advisers of the Czars.
Tho great czars of Russia, somebod
srJ'. when 'hey want n man, go out
Into tho streot and find ono. It Is
another way of saying thnt tho czar'i
milliliters spring from nowhero. It If
almost truo. Bushla has had an em
press who began llfo as a peasant ani
innrrl h n Swedish dragoon and It wot.
an Armenian who nil but destroyed
tho nutocrucy of tho cars and sel
Russia nmong tho progressive nntlorA
Serglus Do Wittc, descendant of a
Dutchman, started nt n wayside rail
way station on a career which liai
brought him almost at tho head of tin
stato. So, too, with tho man who to
day holds tho key of all tho mysteries
,of tho great Russian war mnchlne,
Alexcl Nlcholnlovltch Kuropatkln be
gnn llfo ns a sublieutenant. Londos
An8wora.
r.
Don't Be Fooledi
Oenulno ROCKY MOUNTAIN TEA
Is put up In w!,lte packages, manufactured
exclusively by the tfadiion Medicine
Co.. Madison, Wis. bells at J.l cents a
package. All othem are rank Imitations
and substitutes, don't ritk your health by
taking them. IIIHOUNUINU tnukes sick
people Well, Keen you Well. All Honest
Uealers sell the Genuine.
MOLUSTUR DRU0 CO, Madlion, Wis,
Bk CHICHCSTCR'S ENGLISH
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PARKER'S
HAIR BALSAM
Plfinir, mill IniiiiUflcl the Ii4lr.
1'rumotei a lusurlmt growth.
Never Fails to lleitoro Orsy
IIhIp to Its Youthful ?nlnr.
Cvrn x't'p iliiriHi K hair lulling.
t---.anu i.i. ( I'ruKui.va
They nro settled and settling
on tlio Grain and Grating
Lands there, nnd ore healthy,
prosperous and satisfied.
Sir Wlllred Lnurler. speaking
of Canuda. recently said: A
new star lias risen upon the
horizon, and it Is toward It that
every Immlcrnnt who leaves
tho land o( his ancestors to
come and seek a home for
hlmsclt now turns his caie"
There Is
Room for Millions.
FIIEK Homesteads to eery
heiid of n fumlly, Reboot,
Churches, Hallways, Mar
ket!. Oil mate everything- to
be desired.
For a descriptive Atlus and
other Information, apply to
Superintendent Immigration,
Ottawa, Canada; or authorized
Canadian Government Agent
W. V. BENNETT,
801 New York Life Blag., Omaha, Neb.
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