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About The McCook tribune. (McCook, Neb.) 1886-1936 | View Entire Issue (Oct. 20, 1893)
MY NEI3HBOR. My neighbor was a widder, an sho hed a run down farm. An her cows an pigs an chickens done a mighty lot o’ harm To my fields aj’lnin, an I stood it quite awhile. Till i wouldn’t be Imposed on in nosich kind o’ style. 3o 1 looked my very maddest es 1 walked up to her door, nil she looked lip at me smilin, while a- washin up the floor. An her cheeks was red es roses, an her hair es black os night. I forgot to scold an Hass her, fer she seemed so sweet and bright. But my hand was to the plow now, an it wouldn’t never do To forgit them deperdations jes’ by lookin at her shoe. So 1 gethered up my anger, an I said. “Now. Mrs. Brown,” And my tone put out her eyes’ light, an the lashes they fell down. But 1 ain’t no man for foolin, an 1 went right on to say How her pigs et all my melons an her cows et tons of hay. How her chickens scratched my corn out, an 1 wouldn’t Lev it so, Gittin harder all the time, like a madman will, you know. Then the widder she looked up, with a tear drop on her cheek. An a somethin in her throat that wouldn't let her speak. But she sobbed an cried out in a kind o’ teary tone, Tbet she lied no one to help her an was poor an all alone. An my hand was off the plow then an a-reach in out for hern. I hcd learnt a, suddent lesson that I never thought I’d learn. Well, my scoldin was a failure, see in what 1 thought to do. For her pigs an cows are all here, an the wid der’s with ’em too. —Will F. McSparrcn in Yankee Blade. A MEAN THICK. Ho had often tried to propose to her, but she was snch a very flippant young person that he found it herculean to re duce her to a sufficiently serious frame of mind. Then, too, he was by no means certain as to her feelings toward himself. Some definite assurance either way would, he felt, have been grateful, al though it is safe to affirm that had such assurance been unfavorable to his hopes he would none the less have been anxious for further information. However, he was denied the satisfac tion of even well grounded suspicion. She had such a baffling sort of manner. Never had ha been able to surprise her into an admission of anything, however trifling, which might be taken as an in dication that he aroused within her emo tions of any kind whatever. It was cer tainly very difficult to know what to do. Many times had he almost taken ad vantage of a momentary silence on her part. Times without number had he nearly clasped her in his arms as she pirouetted past him, but she was too quick for him. The boldest effort on his part had been made one evening aft er he had brought a friend to call upon her. Minna, Bob and the friend had all sat in the kitchen and pulled taffy. Next evening Bob said sheepishly: “Do you know, Minna, what Ikey was tellin me last night?” “How could I know without you told me?” returned Minna, with spirit. She was washing dishes, and she clattered them in the pan. “He was asking me if I was going to marry you.” “And what did you tell him?” “Told him I didn’t know.” “That was right,” said Minna, swirling the dishcloth around. “And he—he said I was a durned fool if I didn’t.” Minna went off into peals of laughter. Then she sobered up. “Didn’t what?” “Didn’t marry you.” “So you would be—if you got the chance!” was the prompt reply. “That’s what I told him—if I got the chance, but I can’t get the chance,” de jectedly. “What right had jrou to tell him you couldn’t get the chance?” “’Cause you ain’t ever give it to me.” “No, an I never will,” returned Minna, with emphasis. “Jes’ what I thought,” said Bob dis mally. “Guess I’d better go.” “Guess ye had,” remarked his hostess hospitably. As she spoke she wiped out the dishpan and hnug it up on a nail be hind. “If I was you, I’d learn a few things before I came courtin.” “But you’re a big sight clever'n me,” answered Bob meekly. “That’s so,” said Minna laconically as Bob passed dejected out of the kitchen door. On thinking over the interview on the way home, Bob thought that on the whole he had not made much progress. A few days later hope returned, bright eyed and smiling, and Bob determined to make another attempt to secure the elusive Minna. In the soft dusk of the early summer evening he went thought fully across the field toward her father’s cottage, now softened of its daytime an gularities and, to Bob’s imagination, nestling coiifidingly in the trees. “House ain't much like Minna,” he re flected sadly. “Wislit I could think on some wajr tocotch her.” Ashe walked, crushing down the moist grass, he revolved a dozen schemes in his mind, all of which had sooner or later to be dismissed as impracticable in view of the uncertain nature of the damsel in question. If he could only be sure of how Minna would take anything. But he never could be. She was as wayward as the summer breeze. Suddenly, in the midst of his ponder ing, an idea came to him—a heaven sent inspiration, so beautiful, so clever, that the cunning little god himself must have been hiding in a bluebell along his path. Bob gave an emphatic clap to his leg, and the listening Cupid might have heard a short chuckle, followed by a delighted exclamation. ‘ ‘Gosh! But that’ll do it!” as the wooer sped along his path. Minna herself met Bob at the door and gave him a chair outside beneath a fragrant honeysuckle. She sat down near him on the doorstep and leaned her head against the case ment. She looked very pretty, her black eyes darkening the lids and her face pale in the dusky twilight, her hair curling in moist little ends around her small face. Bob looked at her, and his heart failed him. But he remembered a cer tain Thomas Anderson, who report said had loitered beneath the honey suckle for the last few nights, and brought back his oozing courago. “They wuz talking about yon last night down at the pump,” he remarked, with assumed cheerfulness. “Talkin about me?” said Minna angri ly. “How dared they?” “Oh, Lord!” gasped Bob to himself. “If she gets mad beforo I begin!” “They wuz sayin—sayin” “Well?” sharply, “what wuz they say in?” “They wuz sayin how as you’d never marry any one—you wuz that uncertain like and flightylike.” “Who said that?” said Minna, turning wrathful eyes upon him. “I don’t exactly remember,” faltered Bob. “Most likely yourself,” disdainfully. Bob could not truthfully disown the remark, as he had made it frequently, in confidence, to his near companions in the village. So, after this unexpected home thrust, he remained uncomfortably silent. Minna pursued her advantage. “Nice doings them, fur a man!” she went on contemptuously. “Talking about girls when they can’t talk back for themselves!” If the reported conversation had not been wholly imaginary, Bob would have been stricken with remorse. As it was, however, although inwardly trembling he saw an opening and took it. “But 1 spoke back for you, Minna, 1 did.” “Oh, you did, did you?” was the dis couraging comment. “Since it wuz you said the worst, seems to me it wuz all you could do.” “They said a lot more’n 1 did,” Bob continued, with fictitious courage. “They said as how I needn’t be hangin around here, fur ye’d alius scorn me till the jedgment and not marry me at all.” “There wuz some truth in their re marks,” remarked Minna snubbingly. “But there’s wusser nor that,” he said, with well forced gloominess. “I said as how I knowed you would marry me” “Who made you so wise?” interrupted Minna sarcastically. “An a man bet me you wouldn’t, an— an—I bet him you would." “Beasts!” ejaculated the much in censed Minna. “An 1 bet a fearful lot. Minna. GoshI —I’m scared to think of it. If I got to give him all that money, the farm ull have to go sure.” Minna looked frightened. “How much?” she asked faintly. “Wonder how much she’ll stand?” Bob asked himself perplexedly. Then he glanced at her tentatively. “I’m most afeared to tell you. It’s— it’s—gosh! Minna—it’s $100. “Oh, my!” ejaculated Minna. “You never did.” “A hundred dollars!” repeated Bob chokingly, and overcome by the feelings he had aroused he buried his head in his hands. From this safe retreat he con tinued disjointed remarks broken by emotion. “Don’t caro for myself. (Sigh.) I don’t want to liv*> anyway, but the farm’ll have to go sure, and poor mother and father.” (Sob.) “Oh, no, no,” said Minna tearfully. “They’re old now to start over agin (a protracted sigh), but I kin work for em. I'll do it”— and Bob’s shoulders shook with nobly suppressed emotion— “it u’ll come hard to lose the old place now —(sob)—after all them years.” “Oh, don’t, don’t, don’t, Bob! I can’t bear it!” gasped Minna, choking down the tears. “I’ll—I’ll” Bob waited a moment. Then he went on: “Poor sister can’t go to school or noth ing,” rocking himself to and fro in ap parent deep grief, “an there’s no wood got for the winter”—here he wept alond, and seeing this Minna, too, wept aloud. “Oh, Bob,” she cried, “how could you be so—so”— and she burst again into tears. “Dunno, Minna,” he said in a choking voice, “but there ain’t no help for it now. It’s all got to go—farm an all.” “Never!” said Minna hysterically. “1 will marry you—I will!” “ ’Tain’t right to ask you,” Bob said sadly and hypocritically. “You don’t care nothin about me.” “I didn’t afore,” said Minna tearfully and shamefacedly, “but that was an aw ful lot of money to bet on me. I like you for it, Bob, I do!” “An you will marry me?” She nodded. „ “Thank you, Minna,” Bob said mourn fully. “It’s awfully good in you.” A moment elapsed before he started on the real business of courtship—he had to proceed carefully—and in that moment Bob looked up at a very jester of a twin kling star and silently exchanged with it a knowing and prodigious wink.— Madgo Robertson in Chicago Inter Ocean. The Migratory Crab. The West Indian migratory crab is the only creature that is born in the sea, matures in fresh waters and passes its adult life on land. Once a year these creatures migrate in thousands from the uplands of Jamaica, deposit their ova in the sea, then migrate to the rivers and streams, pass through a fresh water stage, after which they follow their par ents to land until the time comes for them to return to the sea to lay their eggs in turn.—London Tit-Bits. Nilsson’s Home Fads. Christine Nilsson lives in an elegant house in Madrid. In its internal decora tion she has displayed a certain amount of eccentricity, for her bedroom is pa pered with sheets of music from the scores of various operas that she has in terpreted, while the walls of the dining room are covered with a collection of hotel bills, the result of the diva’s many professional travels in both hemispheres. —Exchange. A MISTAKE. The Tale of a Weary Man and a Beautif ul Blond. Scene—Railway station. Time—One p. rn. Beautiful Blond (to ticket agent)— What time, please, does the next train leave for Woodchuck Junction? Ticket Agent—One five. Anxious Man (just behind beautiful blond)—Excuse me, madam Beautiful Blond (haughtily)—I believe I got here first, sir. Anxious Man—But Ticket Agent—One to Wookchuck? Beautiful Blond—Oh, mercy, no! I want to go to Perryville. Now, they told mo that the train Ticket Agent—That’s right. Change at Woodchuck. One to Perryville? Anxious Man—Madam, I believe Beautiful Blond—But they told me if the train was late I might not be able to make connection. The railroad com panies are so dreadfully independent, you know. And then my mother told me Ticket Agent—That’s all right. Train waits. One way? Anxious Man—Pardon me, but— Beautiful Blond (still ignoring him)— What is the fare, please? Ticket Agent (impatiently)—Two fifty. Do you want a ticket or not? Anxious Man—Say Beautiful Blond—Will I have to wait long at—what’s the name? Oh, dear, I’m so dreadly forgetful. Oh, yes. Wood chuck Junction? Ticket Agent—Forty minutes. (The gong sounds.) Come, hurry up. Beautiful Blond—Mercy, yes. (Hands him 05 and gets change and ticket.) Oh, dear, I haven’t a moment to lose. (Rushes out.) Ticket Agent—Where to? Anxious Man—I’m not going any-f where. ' Ticket Agent—Then what do you want? Anxious Man (wearily)—Nothing. I thought perhaps that woman wanted this umbrella she left in the horse car.— Life. Hard on Baby. “Mr. Scribbler, have you seen any thing of the babyr’’ asked a distracted woman about noon last Thursday as the furniture was being placed in the van for removal. “No. How’n thunder can I take care of a baby and see that this crockery is put in the warehouse van without being smashed to flinders?” “But I’m sure I hear the darling cry ing somewhere. Are you sure that she is not in the clothes basket with the saucepans?” “No, she ain’t. Howd’ you s’pose she’d get in there?” “But I hear her as plain as can be. Why, Peter, I do believe she’s in this roll of carpet!” It was true. The baby had been left in the middle of the sitting room floor, and the men who took up the carpet tossed a breadth over her without ob serving her, rolled her up in it and stood the carpet up in the hall. The child when rescued was punctured here and there with rusty tacks, and its mouth was partly stuffed with carpet dust, but otherwise it was quite hearty.—Tit-Bits. Why She Wept. During the wedding ceremony at a fashionable church in Harlem Birdie McGinnis, one of the bridesmaids, wept bitterly. After the ceremony Dudely Canesucker, who was present, said to Birdie: “What were you crying about, Miss Birdie? You were not the bride.” “I know it,” replied Birdie, with a lump in her throat. “That’s what broke me all up.”—Texas Siftings. A Widower Probably. He (who has just been accepted)—Car rie, darling! Do you know you have made me the happiest man in the world? She—Yes, Harry, but we must not be married right off—not for a long, long time. He—Oh, that’s all right. That just suits me, you know. I’d like to remain the happiest man in the world for a year or two.—Boston Transcript. Inhuman Treatment. “They say Wilkins abuses his wife shamefully.” “The deuce he does! Why, he doesn’t appear to be a brutal fellow at all. What does he lo—beat her?” “Oh, no. He waits until after they get seated in the theater and then tells her that her hat isn’t on straight.”—De troit Tribune. A Hard Oaestion to Put. Photographer—Now, madam, if it is not asking—er—too much of you, will you—er—kindly make an effort to—ah —to look pleasant? It will only be for a moment.—Harper's Bazar. A Foolish Question. Dora—Oh, I'm in such distress of mind, and I want your advice. I am loved by three men, and I don’t know which to accept. Clara—Which one has the most money? Dora—If I knew that, do you suppose I’d waste precious time running around for advice?—New York Weekly. The motto of the Chicago girl has been changed from “1 Will” to “I Did” ' since the official records show an attend ance of three-quarters of a million people at the lair on Monday. She is no longer represented in the prints as standing in the attitude of an Amazon, with a club in her hand and a flaming eagle on her head. She is now seated in an easy chair with a handkerchief 1 around her head and a tired but content i ed look on her countenance. Chicago ! is free to admit that the world has been 1 obliged to take a back seat since her achievement of Monday. _ Four Big Successes. Having the needed merit to more | than make good all the advertising claimed for them, the following four remedies have reached a phi-nominal sale. Dr. King’s New Discovery, for consumption, coughs and colds, each bottle guaranteed. Electric Hitters, the great remedy for liver, stomach and kidneys. Hucklin’s Arnica Salve, the best in the world, and Dr. King's New Life Fills, which are a perfect pill. All these remedies are guaran t'-id to do just what is claimtd for them and the dealer whose name is I attached herewith will be glad to tell you more of them. Sold at Me.Milleu’s drag store. Too many church members think the world ought to have been saved long ago because they now and then put a nickel in the collection basket. Distemper Among Horses Safely and quickly cured by the use of Craft’s Distemper and Cough Cure. It not only cures distemper hut when administered in time prevents its spread among horses and colts that have been exposed to the contagion. It is not. expensive and is easily administered. Send for hook on distemper, free. Ad dress Wells Medicine Co., La Fayette, Indiana, or ask McConnell & Co. Sept. tS—3 tuns. [r> religious matters there are people who think when they throw a straw to a drowning man they have done quite enough. Mr. Clayton Palmer, of Pleasant Ilidge, Ohio, was afflicted with piles for over thirty-five years, lie says: “I have had more relief from Chain berlain’s Eye and Skin Ointment than anything else 1 ever used, and l have used many kinds. I am well of them excepting the itching; and beleive in time, l will be entirely cured of that trouble, by using the Ointment. 1 am willing to testify to its worth any time. 25 ceht boxes for sale by McConnell. It is astonishing how many kinds of people the devil can catch when he baits his hook with money. Morris’ English Stable Powder Not only cures but prevents dissase, and when fed two or three times a week will keep your stock in fine condition, will make them fat, sleek and glossy. Changes the entire system, gives new blood, new life, and puts them in good condition for spring work. Full pound - -w-kages 25 cents. Sold by McConnell & t’.i. Sept. 8—3 tnos. The mau who can pay his debts and won t do it would steal if sure that he wouldn’t get caught. The World’s Fair Can not remain such without bloom ing look and radiant complexion which liealth alone imparts. Parks’ Tea, by clearing the blood of impurities, makes the complexion regain the hue of youth. Sold by A. McMillen. A wise man can see all there is in a fool’s head every time he opens his mouth. A prominent physician and old army surgeon in eastern Iowa, was called away from home for a few days; during his absence one of his children con tracted a severe cold, and his wife bought a bottle of Chamberlain’s Cough Remedy for it. They were so much pleased with the remedy that they afterwards used several bottles at various times. He said, from his experience with it,he regarded it as the most reliable preparation in use for colds, and that it came the nearest be ing a specific of any medicine he had ever seen. For sale by McConnell & Co. The devil goes to church every time some man joins simply to help along his business. Morris’ English Stable Liniment Leads the procession. The wonder lin iment of the age. Cures after all oth ers have failed. Has stood the test of twenty years of constant use by one of the leading veterinary surgeons of tl e English profession, and is now sold in this country upon a positive guarantee. Good for man or nest. Price 50c and $1. Sold by McConnell & Co. Sept. 8—3m. The cholera is one way God lias of showing us that he hates dirt. The good die young—but they are using Haller’s Little German Pills now and honest men will soon be a drug on the market. Sold by McConnell & Co. The biggest kind of sinners generally feel religious in a graveyard. THE MILD POWER CURES. HUMPHREYS’ That the diseases of domestic aui fariS.] mala, Horses, Cattle, Sheet, Dogs, VflK^ynoos, and Poultry, aro cured by Humphreys’ Veterinary Speci fics, is as truo as that people rldo on railroads, send messages by telegraph, or sew with sewing machines. It is as Irrational to bottle, ball and bleed animals In order to euro them, as It Is to take passage in a sloop from Now York to Albany. Used in the best stables and recommended by the IJ. S. Army Cavalry Officers. nr’500 PAGE EOOK on treatment and careoi Domestic Animals, and stable chart mounted on rollers, sent free. VETERINARY CURES j Fevers, Congestions, Intlummation. A. A. i Spinal Meningitis, Milk Fever. B. B.—Strains, Lameness, Klieumutism Cm C.—Distemper, Nasal Discharges. D. D.—Bots or Grubs, Worms. E. E.—Coughs, Heaves, Pneumonia. F. F.—Colic or Gripes, Bellyache. G. G.—Miscarriage, Hemorrhages. II.II.—Urinary uud Kidney Discuses. I. I. —Eruptive Diseases, Mange. J. K.— Diseases of Digestion. Stable Case, with Specifics, Manual, Vet. Cure Oil and Med lea tor, $7.00 Price, Single Bottle (over 50 doses), • .BO SPECIFICS. Sold by Druggists; or Sent Prepaid anywhero and in any quantity on Receipt of Price. HUMPHREYS’ MEDICINE CO., Corner William and John Sts., New York. HUMPHREYS’ HOMEOPATHIC ft ft SPECIFIC No. 60 In use 30 years. The only successful remedy for ' Nervous Debility, Vital Weakness, and Prostration, from over-work or other causes. $1 per vial, or 5 vials and large vial powder, for $5. Sold by DrussMs, or srnt postpaid on rorelpt of price. HUMPHREYS’ MEDICINE CO., Corner William and John Sts., New York. ftobjects need fear no longer from this King of Terrors, for by a most wonderful discovery in medicine, cancer on any part. of the body can be pcrmaneally cured without Iho use Jhr: knbe. MRS H. D. Cor,nr, 2307 Indiana Ave., Chicago, I jays ** Was cured of cancer of the breast in six j weeks by your method of treatment.” {rend for i treatise* J>r. il. C’. Dale, 3ti534Lii St., Chicago, ■”5 : fj|| g Slloi 4 .i gt-5 >J p, f-f UJS 0 ®sr?£E= n •! Sr 5^ fj SB? o "li! p g?;;i & =^iKl h •fiSf: § i »S|K 5 •SliffiS gltolfi c H •=._ •: i'c »c-5t;£fc * ~Sf'i c.ti-9 A High Liver Usually has a bad liver. lie is bil ious, constipated, has indigestion and dyspepsia. If there is no organic trouble a few doses of Parks’ Sure Cure will tune him up. Parks’ Sure Cure is the only liver and kidney cure we sell on a positive guarantee. Price $1.00. Sold by McMillen. The hypocrite is only on his good’ behaviour when he thinks lie is being I watched. -- Rheumatism. It is a symptom of disease of the kidneys. It will certainly be relieved by Parks’ Sure Cure. That headache, backache and tired feeling come from the same cause. Ask for Parks’ Sure ('•ire for the liver and kidneys, ptice $1.00 per bottle. Sold by A. McMillen. 1 Rather Steep. Than take it in any other form is j what many people think and Parks’ 1 Tea is made for just those folks. It: cures consumption and though not a cathartic moves the bowls every day. Sold by A. McMillen. Shiloh's Yitalizer is what you need for Dyspepsia, Torpid Liver. Yellow Skin or Kidney Trouble. It is guar anteed to give you satisfaction. Price 75 cents. Sold by A. McMillen Dr. Hathaway, (Regular Graduate.) The Leading Special 1st or the United States In HU Line. Private, Blood, Skin and Nervous Diseases. Young and Middle Aged Men: Remark able results hare followed my treatment Many YEARS of var ied and success ful EXPERI ENCE In the use of curative meth !ods that I alone own and control for all disorders of MEN, who have weak or un developed or dis eased organs, or who are suffering from errors of youth and excess or who are nerv ous and IM P O TENT, the scorn or their rellows ana tno con tempt of friends and companions, leads me to GUARANTEE to all patients, If they can pos sibly be RESTORED, MY OWN EXCLUSIVE TREATMENT will AFFORD A CURE rfrUKMEMHUR, that there Is hope for YOU. Consult no other, as you may WASTE VALUABLE TIME. Obtain my treatment at once. Female Diseases cured at home without in struments; a wonderful treatment Catarrh, and Diseases of the Skin, Blood, Heart, Liver and Kidneys. Nyphills. The most rapid, safe and effective treatment A complete cure guaranteed. Hktn Diseases of all kinds cured where many Others have failed. Unnatural Discharges promptly cured in A few days. Quick, sure and safe. This Includes Gleet and Gonorrhoea. MY METHODS. 1. Free consultation at the office or by mail. 2. Thorough examination and careful diagnosis. 3. That each patient treated gets the advantage of special study and experience, and a specialty is made of his or her disease. 4. Moderate charges and easy terms of payment. A home treatment can be given in a majority of cases. Send for Symptom Blank No. 1 for Men. No. 2 for Women. No. 3 for Skin Diseases. Send 10c for 64-page Reference Book for Men and Women. All correspondence answered promptly. Bus iness strictly confidential. Entire treatment sent free from observation. Refer to banks In St. Joseph and business men. Address or call on • J. N. HATHAWAY, M. D./ Corner 6th and Edmond Sts.. St. JoseDh. Wt* ! 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We teach them how to make money rapidly, aud guarantee every one who follows our instructions faithfully the making of $300.00 a month. Every one who takes hold now and works will surely and speedily increase* their earnings; there can be no question about it; others now at work are doing it, and you, reader, can do the same This is the best paying business that you have ever had the chance to secure. You will make a grave mistake if you fail to give it a trial at once. If you grasp the situation, and act quickly, you will directly find yourself in a most prosperous business, at which you can surely make and save large sums of money. The results of only a few hours* work will often equal a week’s wages. Whether you are old or young, man or woman, it makes no difference, — do as we tell you, and suc cess will meet you at the very start. Neither experience or capital necessary. * Those who work for us an* rewarded. Whv not write to-day for full particulars, free ? E. C. 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