The McCook tribune. (McCook, Neb.) 1886-1936, April 07, 1893, Image 2
What is Castoria is Dr. Samuel Pitcher's prescription for Infants and Children. It contains neither Opium, Morphine nor other Narcotic substance. It is a harmless substitute for Paregoric, Drops, Soothing Syrups, and Castor OIL It is Pleasant. Its guarantee is thirty years* use by Millions of Mothers. Castoria destroys Worms and allays feverishness. Castoria prevents vomiting Sour Curd, • cures Diarrhoea and Wind Colic. Castoria relieves teething troubles, cures constipation and flatulency, Castoria assimilates the food, regulates the stomach and bowels, giving healthy and natural sleep. Cas* toria is the Children's Panacea—the Mother's Friend. Castoria. i " Castoria U an excellent medicine for chil dren. Mothers have repeatedly told me of its good effect upon their children.” Dr. G. C. Osgood, Lovell, Hass. "Castoria Is the beet remedy for children of vAich I am acquainted. I hope the day is not far distant when mothers will consider the real Interest of their children, and use Castoria in stead of the various quack nostrums which are destroying their loved ones, by forcing opium, morphine, soothing syrup and other hurtful agents down their throats, thereby sending them to premature graves." Da. J. 7. Eracaoos, Conway, Ark. Castoria* “ Castoria fa so well adapted to children that I recommend it as superior to any prescription known to me:” H. A. Ascmut, H. D., Ill So. Oxford St., Brooklyn, N. T. “ Our physicians in the children's depart ment hare spoken highly of their experi ence in their outside practice with Castoria, and although we only hare among our medical supplies what is known as regular products, yet we are free to confess that the merits of-Castoria has won us to look with favor upon it.” Ukitsd Hospital ahd Dispensary, Boston, Maas. Allen 0. Smith, fVe*., The Centaur Company, TT Murray Street, Mew York City. 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I Write , MinneapoUs, Minn.8 Sole owners of ^ T. | . » iupdovEd MFDfrATFn caar A WINTER THOUGHT. fb<i wind swayed daisies that on every side Throng the wide Helds in whispering companies, Serene and gently smiling like the eyes Of tender children long beatified: The delicate thought wrapped buttercups that glide Like sparks of fire above the wavering grass And swing and toss with all the airs that pass. Yet seem so peaceful, so preoccupied. These are the emblemsof pure pleasures flown— I scarce can think of pleasure without these. Even to dream of them is to disown The cold, forlorn midwinter reveries Lulled with the perfume of old holies new blown. No lo- ger dreams, but dear realities. -Archibald L&mpman. THE POTENCY OF PIE. When the Federal General Grierson made his famous cavalry raid through Mississippi, the women of the state were speechless with indignation at the ruth less invasion of their sacred soil. Not a tear was shed as the Roman matrons buckled on the armor of the home guards—old, gray haired “majors” and “colonels,” who had mustered with flint locks, and young boys just in their teens. All who could “bear arms” went pour ing forth with impetuous speed and swift ly formed in the ranks of war. The in vaders were beset front, flank and rear by an undisciplined but pertinacious foe. The wily general’s march was executed in deux temps to avoid the harassing enemy which he dared not halt and dis perse. Many bluecoats from the invad ing column were picked off by the way side, and every straggler was gobbled up by the ubiquitous home guards. They sent the wounded Yankees to the nearest hospital. A number were taken to Co lumbus, where a Confederate hospital had been established under the super vision of the Soldiers’ Aid society. The society was composed of the women of Columbus, who had organized at the be ginning of the war. The hospital was full of sick and wounded Confederates, but the ladies made room for the “hated Yankees” as a Christian duty. To relieve the crowded hospital a dozen Confederates were removed to the house of a dear old lady, who made them com fortable on cots in her parlors. This dear old lady had three sons in the army. Her husband was on duty with the home guards. Her carriage horses were in the artil lery service, and a pair of plantation mules pulled her carriage. Her spinning wheels and looms were manufacturing gray jeans, and even while she slept her fingers moved, as when awake she knitted socks for the soldiers. Daily she drove to the hospital and went through the wards, followed by her negro woman bearing a basket of homemade dainties, which she dispensed to the sick. With Christian charity she extended her ministrations to the Yankee ward. She could not love them—they had invaded her home and shed the blood of her kinsmen—but she could return “good for evil.” It required, however, no small effort on her part to divide with the enemy’s sick the dainties so hard to get in the blockaded south. She did so because it was a duty, but her heart was not in the work. There was one of Grierson’s soldiers— scarcely a man in years—who lay on his cot in the delirium of fever. The kindly black face of the nurse who bathed his head was strange to him, but he smiled feebly when he looked into the gentle face of the dear old lady who bent over him, and he called her “mother.” At that moment the heart of the dear old lady surrendered, and she took that Yankee boy for her own. Never was invalid more tenderly nursed, and never hung life on a more slender thread. She watched him from day to day and administrated with tire less hand medicine and liquid food. He lingered days and weeks, his brain clouded with fever fancies and the flesh shrunken upon his bones. One morning there was a gleam of in telligence iu Ms pale blue eyes as he looked up at the kind, earnest face of the southern woman, and he wliispered, “Water.” After a few sips he contin ued, “I thought you was mother, but 1 guess as how I won’t see her no more.” He closed his eyes, and the dear old lady sent at once for the surgeon. The doctor felt his pulse and remarked, “His vitality is very low—we must try to build him up with stimulants and nour isMng liquids.” These were obtained, but he refused positively to touch the whisky, as he had promised Ms mother never to do so, he said, and had taken the pledge. Ho swallowed the beef tea with reluctance. The fever had gone, and with it nearly all the life that was in him. The dear old lady looked sadly upon the emaciated form and sunken cheeks of the poor boy. She forgot that ho was an enemy and saw only a mother's son among strangers and sick unto death. Her soul went out in a great wave of sympathy to the invalid. In vain she tempted his appetite with each of the liquid foods witMn the for mula allowed by the surgeon. She could not persuade Mm to take stimulants, and 1ns vitality continued to sink daily. To her question whether there was anything that he would like to eat he answered, “Pumpkin pie.” But the doctor said it would kill Mm M 24 hours. “Pumpkin pie,” became the lad’s day long and night long plaint. It made the dear old lady’s heart bleed to refuse it. “Doctor, can't you save the poor fel low?” she asked. The doctor answered gravely, “Mad am, I am afraid all your work has been in vain. He cannot hold out much long er.” After the doctor had gone, the dying boy opened his eyes and wMspered wist fully, “Please—just one piece!” “Yes. you shall have it!” said the old lady, and as she stepped into her car riage and ordered the driver to “whip up those mules and drive home quick” there was in her face the same expres sion of determination wMch may be seen on that of the soldier when with blanched ;heok be clinches his nmsket and dashes *t a battery of gatling guns. The pumpkin pie was made. The crisp crust was rolled out by the beautiful hands of the dear old lady, who was careful not to let the tears that rolled down her cheeks drop on it. The same evening the homely mules trotted briskly to the hospital. It was a terrible thing she was about to do. Sue went again to the surgeon’s office. Again she asked, “Doctor, is there no L qa) for that poor Yankee boy?” "Madam, I can do nothing more. He will be dead before morning.” was the answer. Quickly but resolutely she made her way to the couch of death. She dis missed the nurse and took her seat. After awhile the boy opened his eyes, and she held out a slice of the pumpkin pie. He opened his mouth, and she broke the pie into bits and fed him, weeping quietly the while. When the slice was finished, his hollow eyes seemed to de vour her as he murmured, “More.” She hesitated a moment, and then whispering "God forgive me!” she gavo him a second slice. He closed his eyes, and she watched him until he breathed regularly, and then she quickly stole away. She felt as a murderer must feel, but she could not make up her mind to watch her vic tim dying. At home once more, the dear old lady locked herself in her room. Early the next morning those mules again trotted briskly to the hospital. The nnrse reported that her j)atient had slept quietly all night. While the old lady looked anxiously down on his wasted form, he opened his eyes and said in a strong voice, “Where’s the other section of that pumpkin pie?” Coffins were very scarce in the confed eracy, and the hospital steward congrat ulated himself that the surgeon was mis taken when he said that the Yankee hoy would die.—Lylie O. Harris in New Or leans Times-Democrat. The “Crucifixion Plant.** Those versed in plant and flower lore say that the celebrated “plant of Cal vary” was unknown in the flora of the world prior to the date of the crucifixion of Jesus. According to the tradition, the original plant sprang up in the track made by Pilate when he went to the cross for the purpose of placing that infamous “title” over the head of him of whom the Jews said, “Say that he called himself ‘King of the Jews.’ ” The plant as it is now known is a common trefoil, resem bling the common clover in many partic ulars, especially in its peculiarities of growth. There is but little doubt that in truth it was originally a native of Turkey or India, but Christians who discredit the story of its miraculous origin still claim that its native home is Palestine. Under the name of Calvary clover it is known all over Europe. At present the three round, green leaves of the plant each have a carmine spot in the center, which looks for all the world like a drop of blood. During the day the three leaves stand erect, the two side ones laterally taking on almost the exact form of a cross. During the season a small yellow flower appears, its form and makeup re minding most startlingly of the crown of thorns.—St. Louis Republic. Its True Derivation. It is truly surprising what erroneous ideas are entertained by the general pub lic concerning the true meaning of many terms in general use. A striking exam ple of this is the word “terne” as applied to tin plate. Usually it is understood that this word is derived from the French one, meaning “dull.” This is totally in correct. Terne plate is a sheet or plate of iron and steel covered with an alloy of tin and lead in the proportion of two thirds lead and one-third tin. It is this union of the three metals—iron, lead and tin—that gave rise to the word terne plate, terne being an equivalent to the English tern, meaning “threefold.” The origin of the erroneous definition of this term was the fact that because of the large percentage of lead used in coating terne plates it is duller in hue than the ordinary tin plate, which is frequently designated “bright plate” in contradis tinction to the former.—House Furnish ing Review. Objections to a Bravo Soldier. A young sergeant distinguished him self hy liis gallantry at Donelson and was recommended for promotion. He was summoned to appear before a mili tary hoard at Washington and closely questioned hy West Point graduates. None of his answers was satisfactory. When the report reached President Lin coln, he fidgeted for a moment, laid the paper on his desk, then taking one gaunt knee in his hands said: “I don’t know what to do with this case. Here's a young fellow who knows nothing of the science of losing battles. He doesn’t even know the technical name of the fortifica tion on which he ran up the stars and stripes in the face of the enemy.” He thought a moment, then indorsed the re port: Give tills man a captain’s certificate. A. Lincoln. . —Harper’s Young People. A Carved Hum an Figure. A figurine 20 centimeters high, carved in mammoth ivory, was discovered with other human remains at Bruns, Austria, 44 meters below the surface of the ground. It is the figure of a muscular man, and its most remarkable feature is the shape of the head, which, besides be ing extremely long or dolicoceplialic, 1 (cephalic index 65.68), has a capacity of 1,350 cubic centimeters and shows the frontal sinuses and glabella very promi nent, a characteristic of a low type of skull.—Exchange. Sincere Sympathy. An old family servant said recently to a member of a stricken household: “I did feel so bad when I heard Mr. Frank was dead. I couldn't sleep at all last night; but, Miss Belle, I’ve cried so hard I’m afraid I won’t be able to cry at the fu neral.”—New York Times. The New Figure In French Politic*. The deputies went home after Cavaig Bac’s speech convinced that a new man had arisen, and that M. Carnot had found at last a dangerous rival for his chair. It is much loo soon to decide yet whether tins anticipation will be realized, but it is by no means an impossible one. That M. Carnot’s reputation has been slipping down an inclined plane has for some time past been evident to every ob server. No one accuses him either of peculation or corruption, t hough the ac quittal does not everywhere extend to every member of hisj household, but a bitter feeling is abroad that he must have known more or less what tainted instruments he was using, and that he has been inexplicably wanting in the resolution to probe the affair to the bot tom and prosecute the guilty. As often happens, even the tainted are in favor of severity, and before M. Ca vaignac’s speech men were talking of dis solution in order to secure a full inquiry from a new house, and asking whether M. Brissou, the chairman of the Panama parliamentary committee, would not make an excellent president. The aus terity of M. Brisson, however, rather daunts his friends, as he is as yet un known to the general population, his commission having been, so to speak, smothered by the legal inquiries and nearly baffled by its want of power to put interrogations and compel witnesses to attend. M. Cavaignac’s name, like M. Carnot’s name, is, however, known to every man in France, and since Sedan his father’s candidature against Louis Napoleon has been counted to him foi credit.—London Spectator. Bottle Blowing by Machinery. At the present time the eyes of the bottle making world are turned toward New Jersey. Their glance centers upon Woodbury, for in that quite village the destiny of the bottle blower may be said to be on trial. Tho Ashley bottle mak ing machine has been sot in operation to see if it cannot do the work of human hands and lungs and do it better and more economically. Tho machine was described before the British association in 1889, when it was stated that bottles had been made by the machine, quite complete, which had successfully been subjected to an internal pressure of 800 pounds to the square inch. The career of the machine in England, wo believe, has been most unfortunate, but this does not at all diminish the interest which its introduction into America has excited. The advantages to be gained by the use of such a machine are much too solid to permit small obstacles to hinder its success. The trial run at Woodbury has been fairly successful. Tho auto matic principle has not been developed to the full extent in these machines, but it has been carried so far that one man and three boys—none of them necessarily skilled glassblowers—can operate two machines, each of which is capable of turning out two bottles a minute.—Pro fessor C. H. Henderson in Popular Sci ence Monthly. Last of the Druids. We regret to announce the death of the high priest of the sun at the ripe age of 92. To the eye of faith he was the last of the Druids. The profane knew him only us Dr. William Price of Llan trissant, in Glamorganshire, and charac terized him as “a most eccentric man.’' It must be admitted that they were not altogether without excuse for this opin ion. He attempted to imitate the pontif ical raiment of his predecessors in the priesthood, wearing a whole foxskin on his head, a light green coat with trousers to match and a scarlet waistcoat. As a reproduction of Druidic costume the profane may perhaps be again ex cused Tor thinking this a little uncon vincing. Even high priests of the sun are not without human weaknesses, and Dr. Price signalized this truth at the age of 81 by marrying his housekeeper, a girl of*19. One must allow that this step is a touch of prose in such a character, but he redeemed it shortly afterward by attempting to burn the body of his dead child on a funeral pyre which he erected in a neighboring field. The Druid could hardly take account of the constable.— Pall Mall Budget. Coincidence In Death. It is a singular fact that three noted men have died within a few weeks of each other, whose names are inseparably connected with one of the most exciting episodes in congress, when John Young Brown was censured for having given free rein to his tongue in defining what he conceived to be Butlerism. General Butler, in a characteristic speech, de manded that Brown be punished. Mr. Lamar 'opposed the motion in quite as vigorous a speech, and Mr. Blaine, who was then the speaker, was called upon to administer the censure, which he did in such a low tone that nobody could hear him, out of consideration for the feelings of the disgraced member.—Bos ton Herald. Spontaneous Combustion In the Mails. Spaulding & Co., the State street jew elers, received yesterday the remains of a package sent out last December. At that time it contained a solid silver fili gree comb with celluloid teeth. There had been a miniature conflagration in the box, evidently caused by spontane ous combustion. The edges of the box were charred, there was some burned cotton, a piece of tarnished silver, but no comb. The only explanation offered is that the box must have been jflaced too near the stove.—Chicago Tribune. A Noble Indorsement. Governor and Mrs. McKinley set a noble example of honesty and integrity to the world. The good wife was notan indorser upon the fatal paper, but she indorses her husband's honor and man hood. Such an example in these days is worth millions in money.—Chicago Inter Ocean. Paderewski's Paw. Paderewski's digital abscess will, it is stated, cost him and his managers a loss of $20,000 in unrecited recitals. 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