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    THIS O TATTA DATLT BEE : STTNDAY , JTTN'E 4 , 1809.
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'Now the lucky chance which cave Hustrr
John opDortu'nlty ' to sec the ( ox hunt was
both curious and Interesting. The date w.\3
flxcd iinon and tlio children's grandfather
Invited the hunters to spend the ulght with
htm. so as to havean early start the next
morning. So. ono Friday after noon -tho
hunt was to take place c'n ' Saturday the
hunters fregan to arrive , some singly and
eomo In couples , until all had arrived ex-
cent young Mnxwcll and his hound lludo.
Air. Kllnatrlck came , bringing Muslo an < l
Whalebone , and Tip with others. Mr. Col
llngsworth brought Fancy and Rocket and
llartaw with their chorus ; nhtl Mr. Dennis
brought Rowan and Huth , and Top , and
Flirt. There were other hunters with their
docs , and ono or two gentlemen who had no
dogs , 'but ' who wanted to see the sport.
Hut these hunters , their friends and their
dogs , wore not the ones fluster John wanted
to see. Bo ho continued to watch the big
gate at the head of the nvctaue. Sweetest
Susan watched .with him , Drusllla being busy
helping their mother , who , as a good house
keeper , looked after her dlnlnc room imd
was not afraid to EO Into the kitchen.
Duster .Tohn was anxious lest young Max
well would fall to come , and said so many
times. Ho had once heard his grandfather
reading something that Maxwell had written
In the coutaty paper , and ho had also heard
the negroes talking about the young man ,
how clover and kind ho was. And then his
horse , Butterfly , nnd his hound Hodo !
What wonderful tales old Fountain and
Johnny Bapter had told about these animals !
But when the sun was about an hour
high , and Just as Busier John had given up
all hope , lie saw the big gate swing open.
A largo do came through , and after him a
rider on a sorrel horse. Without alighting
from his horse , the rider pulled the gate to
und , leaning down until Buster John could
eeo nothing but ono of his feet pressing
against the saddle , fastened the catch. Bus
ter John1 liad "never aeon the gate opened
nnd shut In this fashion before , for the
latch had been purposely fixed low BO that
the llttlo negroes could open 'tho ' gate for
vehicles going out and coming In. The
dog waited with much dignity for the- gate
to bo shut , and .then . came trotting along
the avenue , close at the heels of the can
tering horse.
"That's him , " cried Buster John , clapping
his hands. 'How ' often had Johnny Bapter
and old Fountain described the horse and
rider ! "Palo llttlo fellow , look like he
' 'bout ' 12 year ol * . 'Rangy ' sorrel horse , wld
long mane , an * a tall dat drag do groun , . "
The tall was tied up , owing to the muddy
roads , but the mane was loose , and gave
the horse a very attractive and picturesque
appearance.
Both Buster John and Sweetest Susan ran
to meet young Maxwell , but Johnny Bapter
was before them.
"Howdy , Marso Joe ? " cried Johnny Bap
ter Joyously.
"Why , howdy , Johnny Baptor ? " Then as
the children came up , Maxwell shut both
eyes tight and said : "Walt ! Johnny Bapter ,
I'll ' bet you a twist of tobacco that the
young man over hero is Buster John , and
that thla beautlful young -woman over hero
Is SwcetestjSuean. ; " While ho was speak
ing , Jolinn ft-Bilivter pushed the children
HE HAD SEEN MORE THAN ONE HORSE
AND RIDER .PASS ALONG THE ROAD.
around deftly so that they exchanged posi
tions.
Then : "I'll take do bet ! " exclaimed
Johnny Baptor.
"You've lost , " said young Maxwell ; "look
ot my hand. " It was open ; the forefinger !
was pointing at Buster John and the llttlo
finger at S > vootcst Susan.
This' ' sort of an Introduction charmed rife"
children , who wcro shy , and put them at
their ease at once.
"Herb's your tobacco , Johnny Bapter. Now
don' feed my horse tin I como out 'tonight ' ,
nnd do put him In a dry place where the
wind can't strike him , and If you have tlmo
wash his legs. The roads are awful. Hang !
my saddle und blanket on the side fence I
yonder. I'll go In and tell 'cm howdy , and
then I'll ' como out and look after them. "
Ho went In the house with each of the
children holding him by a hand. Ho seemed
to bo a child with them. Ho shook hands
with the host and with the other guests , and
excused , himself on the plea that ho wanted
to have a frolic -with 'tho children. Ho was
17. but had none of the characteristics ot
that ago. Ho was oven more Juvenile In his
actions than Sweetest Susan. Ho made thor
bhlfdren call him Joe , and asked them whore
r thorb was a shelter where ho could put his
saddle to keep It out of the dew.
"Mako Johnny -Baptcr hang It up with the
rest In the carriage house , " suggested Bus
ter John.
"No , " said young Maxwell. "This Is a
peculiar saddle. It has a dog tied to It by an
Kodol
Dyspepsia Cure
Digests what you eat.
It artl flclally digests the food and aids
Nature in strengthening and recon
structing the exhausted digestive or
gans. Itis the latest discovered dlpcst-
ant ana tonic. No other preparation
can approach it in efllclency. It In
stantly relieves and permanently cures
Dyspepsia , Indigestion , Heartburn ,
Flatulence , Sour Stomach , Nausea ,
BlckneadacheGastralglaCrampsand ,
allotherresultsorimperfectdlgestlon.
Prceorad bu E. C. ruwilt A Co. Chlcaao.
Invisible string. ' " Sure enough ! When
they reached the side fence , there was IIodo
(
lylns directly under the saddle and blanket ,
which Johnny Ilaptcr had placed on the
fence. "You can sco the dog and saddle , " i
remarked Maxwell , "hut you can't see the
string. "
Duster John suggested the old carpenter
tliop , which wno a long shed room , the
cntrancn to which had no door. There was
a pile of shavings In the shop and Joe
Maxwell said It was the very place ot all
others. So he placed hla saddle on the
workbench , kicked the shavings together
and told Hodo he could go to bed and pull
the cover over hla head when ho got ready.
"Will ho stay ? " Buster John naked.
The other dogs were all fastened up In the
blacksmith shop to keep them from going
home.
Young Maxwell laughed. "He'll stay
there till I come after the saddle , unices I
call him out. "
Ho was for returning to the house , but
Just then the children saw tholr grand
father and his other guests coming In their
direction.
'iMoxwcll " said Mr. " '
, Colllngsworth , "I'vo
HE CHEPT DIRECTLY UNDER THE HEN.
heard a heap of loose talk a < bout this won
derful dog of yours. I lay you I have two
can outfoot him. Dennis has another , and
Kllpatrlck another. Whero'vo you hid him ?
I don't mind dark horses In politics , but I
don't like dark dogs In fox chases. "
"Then you'll not like Hodo , " remarked
Joe Maxwell , "for he's very dark , almost
black. Come , Hodo. "
The hound instantly came from the shed ,
and stood looking at his master , his head
turned expectantly to ono .side. This
'
gesture , a9 you may call It ,
was somewhat comical , > but It was Impres
sive , too. Hodo was large for a hound , but
very compactly built. His breast bone a'nd '
fore shoulders wcro very oromlnent , his
chest was deep and full , his hams were al
most abnormally developed and his tall ran
to n keen point. His color was glossy black
except for a dash of brown and white on
his breast and legs and a white strip be
tween his eyes. His cars were shorter than
those of the average pointer. His shnno
and build were on the order of a finely bred
bull terrier , daly on a very much larger
scale.
"You call that a hound. " remarked Mr.
Colllngsworth jokingly.
"If the 'Blrdsong does are hounds , " re
sponded Joe Maxwell.
"He's a pretty dog , " said Mr. Kllpatrlck ,
" but he'll have some warm work cut out for
him In the morning. "
During this brief conversation Buster
John had approached close to Hodo , and
now laid his hand on the dog caressingly.
Hodo flinched os If Tie had been stung ,
nnd snarled savagely , but Instinct or curi
osity caused him to nose the youngster , and
then he whined and wagged his tall Joy
ously as If he had found an old friend
"Well , well ! " exclaimed Maxwell ; "this
Is the first time I have ever known him to
make friends with a stranger He has two
faults , a bad temper and a hard head. "
Hodo fawned on Buster John and whined-
wistfully. Once he curved his tall In pe
culiar fashion , and ran around , and hither
and yonder , as If ho were keen for a frolic.
Maxwell was so astonished at these mani
festations that ho could do nothing but
laugh. Hodo'd antics , however , had at
tracted attention In another quarter. A
brlmllo cur belonging to ono of the negroes
took offense at the playful spirit of the
strnngo dog , and came rushing toward htm ,
barking ferociously. The cur was as large
as Hodo , nnd quite as formidable looking.
The hound heard the challenge and rushed
to accept It , and the two dogs came to
gether sonio distance from the spectators.
There was n llerco wrangle for the advan
tage , and then those who were watching
the contest saw Hodo dragging the cur
about by the neck and shaking him furi
ously. When Hodo finally gave him his
liberty , the cur ran toward the negro quart
ers ,
"I told you 'he wasn't a hound ! " ex
claimed 'Mr. ColllngBWorth. "If ho is , he's
net a common hound , "
"I agree with you there , " said Joe Max
well , laughing.
Returning from his encounter , Hodo went
to Buster John and rubbed his head against
the youngster , and followed him about.
This , of course , was very pleasing to Joe
'Maxwell ' ; for ordinarily Hodo was very
vlcloun with strangers , and especially with
children.
When auppcr , which was a very sub
stantial meal , had been discussed , Joe Max-
welt called for Buster John and the two
went 1o the lot. On the way there they
were Joined by Johnny Bapter.
"Show me where my horse Is , Johnny
Bapter , " said Joe Maxwell.
"Ho right yonder , sun , In do brat stall
doy is. His legs all clean. "
"Well , then , Johnny Bapter , I want fif
teen cars of corn , not the olggcst , with sound
ends , nnd two bundles ot fodder. Put the
corn In the trough , untie the bundles of
fodder outside and whip as much dust out ot
It as you can. And then pfaco a bucket ot
water In ono end of the trough , "
This was all very quickly and deftly done ,
for Joe Maxwell's tobacco , as Johnny Bapter
described It , " .tasted llko mo1 , " and the way
to got more was to look after that sorrel
horse.
"I hope you arc going along with us In
the morning , " sajd Joe Maxwell to Buster
John as 'they were returning to the houso.
"Oh , I wish I could ! " the boy exclaimed ;
"I'd give anything to go , but mamma says
I'm too young. She's afraid something will
happen .to me. "
Young Maxwell laughed. "Why , I went
fox-hunting before I was as old as you. Mr.
Dennis took md behind him twice , because 1
promised I woufdn'1 hunt rabbits with his
fox hounds. "
"Please tell mamma thatl" cried Buster
John.
"I certainly will , " said Maxwell.
And ho did. As soon as they went In the
house ho took Buster John by the hand and
went Into the parlor where the lady was en-
( crtnlnlng her guests with music and con
versation. She was in high good humor.
Her eyes sparkled , and her laughter was
pleasing to the ear.
"Como In , you two boys , " she cried mer
rily. "Here's a comfortable chair by me
shall I calf you Mr. Maxwell ? I used to call
you Joe when you wcro younger. "
"Everybody calls mo Joe , " said Maxwell.
"I ha\M come to ask you a favor. Will you
allow Buster John to go hunting with us to
morrow morning ? "
"Why , who ever heard of such a thing ? "
"Mr. Dennis , there , has hoard ot It
twice. "
The woman looked at 'Mr. ' Dennis , who
gave an affirmative nod. "How would ho
go ? " she aeked.
"On my horse , tiehlnd mo. "
"What do you think of It , father ? "
"Why , I think ho will be perfectly safe
with Joe. "
"Let him go , by all means , " said Mr.
Dennis emphatically. "It will help to make
a man of him. "
"But two on a horse In a fox chase ?
Why , It's ridiculous , " exclaimed the woman.
"Tho horse would 'break ' down In half an
hour. "
"How much does Buster John weigh ? "
Joe Maxwell asked.
"Fifty-five , " eald Ouster John proudly.
"Then the horse would carry 140 pounds.
Mr. Denift weighs at least thirty pounds
more than that , and he's the smallest man
In the party. "
There was nothing for the mother to flo
but give her consent , though she gave it
with many misgivings , as mothers will , and
with many admonitions to Joe Maxwell to
take care of the boy , which ho faithfully
promised to do. -
To make sure that ho would not "o " ? left
behind , Buster Jolin begged to toe allowed
to sleep in the room with Maxwell. This
point was easily carried , and the young
ster went off to bed triumphantly un , hour
earlier than usual. He was asleep when
the hounds were fed on warm cornbread , es
pecially prepared for them , and he was far
In the land ot dreams whenv a llttlo later ,
Joe Maxwell carried Hcdo his uupper ,
which Jemlmy ( bribed with tobacco for
her pipe ) had "eaved out" for hlmt It
was not large In amount , but carefully se
lected , and no doubt Hodo enjoyed It , for lie
made no complaint about It.
Buster John , as has been said , went to
bed happy and triumphant , and It seemed to
him that he had been in bed but a few mo
ments when ho felt Joe Max-veil .shaking
and rolling him about In bed , and heard him
crying out :
"Where's this famous fox hunter who waste
to go along and take care of me this mornIng -
Ing ? The horses are all re.vly , breakfast Is
ready ( so Jeralmy says ) , and everybody Is
ready except the Great North American Fox
Hunter , known far and wide as Buster John.
What can foe the matter with him ? "
In this way Buster John was aroused to
the realities , and ho remembered with a
thrin of delight that this was to bo the day
of days , so far as he was concerned. 'He
leapt from the bed and was' dressed in n
Jiffy.
"Don't wako the house , my son , " said Joe
Maxwell solemnly. "There's your overcoat
your mother sent up last night ; the air Is
chilly this morning. There was a cold rala
during the night. "
"But you have no ovortoat , " remarked
Buster John.
"Oh , I'm tough , " replied Joe Maxwell.
"I've been out to look after my horse rnd
dog. They are both prime , nnd the weather
Is prime. If the fox wo ara go'tiR ' after Is a
friend of yours , you may as well bid him
good-byo this mornlnp. "
"He's very cunning , " explained Buster
John. "A great many 3osu have chased Llm.
Ho Is called Scar-Fac ? . "
"I've heard of him mauy a time , " leplled
Joe Maxwett. "That's fho reason I'm hero
today. If he's In the no'ghborhooJ this
morning , and you get a goo3 c > iancn , tell him
good-bye. "
"I think he knows atl about this hunt , "
THE HUNTERS BEOAN TO AHRIVB , SOME SINGLY AND SOME IN COUPLES.
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ggies
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For this fine
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67 New Designs In Baby Carriages. . . $3.75 up
18 Patterns in Go-Carts $2.60 up
For this gents sized
Lawn and Porch Furniture
See our fine assortment of reed , cane ,
wood and old hickory chairs and rockers ,
bent wood settees , rattan couches , etc * , This week.
It sells for $7.00 everywhere.
s l table for porch and lawn , and
We show a' nice -variety of
guarantee lowest prices < CTK reed chairs , rockers , divans , etc.
11
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Busier John ventured to say.
"Oh , does ho ? Well , It will be a mighty
good thing for him If ho has moved his quar
ters ; but wo'll beat around and about , and
see ID he "A-cn't glvo us a dare. "
"I know -where he used to stay , " said
Buster John. He didn't know whether he
was doing right or wrong. "Aaron ehowed
one. "
"Aaron ? Well , Aaron knows all about
It , and ho Wnows a good deal more than
that. Same of these days I'm going to
write a book about Aaron. "
"Suro enough ? " cried Buster John. "I
can tell you lots of things to put In It. I
can tell you thlnss that nobody would be
lieve If they hadn't seen "em. "
"Well , I'll tell you what we'll do , " said
"I KNOW WHERE HE USED TO STAY , "
SAID BUSTER JOHN.
Joe Maxwell , "wo'll make a bargain. You
shall tall the fox today If you'll toll me all
about Aaron. "
Buster John agreed and the two shook
hands over the co'ntract ' In the most solemn
fashion. In a few moments they were eating
breakfast , which was a very good one for
that part of the country , oven If the coffee
was made of parched rye and sweetened with
honey. Shortly afterward the hunters were
ready to ride to the field. It was still dark ,
but dawto was beginning to show Itself , and
by the tlmo the final start was made the
children's srandfother having to give some
directions to Aaron dawn was fairly upon
them , nnd the chickens were fluttering from
their roosts to the ground and walking dubl
ously about In the half-light.
Now , old Scar-Face , confident 08 his
powers , Bad done a very foolish thing.
During the night , nn while the rain was
still falling , ho had ventured to rcconnolter
the Aborcromble placo. Ho came out of the
sedge-field through the bars , crossed the
road and went sneaking n far as the gin-
house. Here he stopped nnd listened. The
night was still , but his quick ears heard
noises that would have been Ironcrceptlblo
to human ears the playful squeak of a rat
somewhere In the gin-house , n field moueo
skipping through the weeds , the fluttering
of wlpgs of eomo night lilrd. Ho heard the
'barking of dogs , too , but not a strange
voice among them. Ho heard the Splvoy
catch-dog , with hla gruff and threatening
bark. Far-away ho heard a hound howling
mournfully. The hound was evidently tied.
Close at hand barked the cur ttiat had
challenged Hodo ; ho had not yet recovered
bis goad humor.
But not a strange voice came to his ears.
This was easily accounted for. The hounds
that were to pursue him had been comfort
ably fed and were now fast asleep , while
Hodo was curled up In shavings , dreaming
that he had his mouth right on a fleeing
fox , hut couldn't seize bjm. He whined and
moved hla limbs as he dreamed , and a
prowling cat that had paused lo Investi
gate the noise In the shavings , flitted away.
All the sounds that came to old Bcar-Faco'a
ears were familiar ; BO , from the gin-house
he sneaked to the barn , as noiselessly as a
ghost , pausing on the way to listen. Hear
ing nothing , ho went further until he was
under the caves of the barn. In one end
of which the horses of the huntsmen were
Btablcd Hero he stopped and listened for
tome time. What could the silence mean ?
Peeping from the sedge-field during the
afternoon , he had seen more than one horse
and rider paw along the road , and wsveral
to his sensi
whiffs of Btrango dogs came
. He concluded that these men
and dosa meant another chase after him. but
came forth in the
he was not certain , so
dark to Investigate.
Usually when hounds are taken away from
fcome and fastened up out of Bight of their
masters , eoae ot the younger ones will get
lonely and begin to bark and howl. Old
Scar-Face knew this well , but ho didn't
know that seasoned dogs rarely ever make
such a demonstration unless they are hun
gry. Consequently , when he heard no barkIng -
Ing and ihowllng , ho was almost convinced
that , after a night's foray , he could return
to the sodgefleld and elcep undisturbed the
next day. Still there was a doubt , and to
case his fears ho decided to test the matter
moro fully.
On a fence near dim a hen and half a
dozen pullets were peacefully roosting. He
crept up directly under the hen , gathered
his strong legs under 'him ' , leaped upward ,
and the next moment was cantering through
the dry weeds dragging the squalling hen
by the wing. Surely the racket was suffi
cient to alarm the plantation. At the barn
ho dropped the hen , placed & forefoot firmly
upon her , and held ( his head 'high ' to listen.
There was certainly a loud response totho
hen's alarm. The geese In the spring lot
made a tremendous outcry , seconded by the
guineas , but the only dog that barked was
the cur tbat made a mistake by attacking
Hodo.
This certainly seemed to be a fair test ,
and Old Scar-Face was satisfied. He crushed
the poor hen's neck In his cruel Jaws , and
put an end to her appeal for help. Ho was
not very hungry , but ho carried the hen
home , promising himself a hearty break
fast In the morning. Ho ate a good ration ,
however , and then curled ihlmself snugly
together until Tie looked like a big ball of
yellow fur.
Ho was awake early the next morning ,
but before ho was 1ialf through his break
fast the light of day was beginning to creep
under the briars , when he 'ttdard a long ,
mournful wall at the Abercromble place ,
followed by another. How often ho had
heard this wall ! It was the cry of fox
hounds. Ho stayed not to hear It repeated ,
but skipped out Into the gray dawn , like
the shadow of fear stealing away from the
light.
PARADOXICAL puovnnns.
Some AVIde OIiI Smvn niul Their Con-
trndlclnry MntcM.
The person who sets out to regulate his
life according to proverbs will bo In a quan
dary when he realizes how many of them
have tholr "opposltes. " Hero are a few ex
amples :
"Marry In haste and repent at leisure , "
and "Happy Is the wooing that's not long
a-dolng. "
"Out of sight , out of mind , " and "Absence
makes the heart grow fonder. "
' "A rolling stone gathers no moss , " and
"A setting hen gathers no feathers. "
"A Btltch In tlmo saves nine , " and "It's
never too late to mend. ' "
"There's honor among thieves , " and "Sot
a thief to catch a thief. "
"Discretion Is the better port of valor , "
and "Nothing venture , nothing gain. "
"Tho man who Is his own lawyer has a
fool for a client , " and " 'If you want any
thing done well , do It yourself. "
I'KATTLK OF TIIH YOUNGSTERS.
Mother Dear me. Bobbyl our teacher
tells me you stood at the foot of your class
this .month. .
Bobby ( blubberlnc ) Well , that ain't my
fault. They've taken Tommy Tuffnutt out
and sent him to the reform school.
"I'll bo clad -when I cct big enough to
wash my ow'n ' face , " said llttlo Willie , as
his mother finished the operation.
"Why , so , dear ? " said she asked.
" 'Cause then I won't wash It , " replied
the precocious youth.
"You have been in another fight , Tommy , "
said a west sldo mother to her 7-year-old
boy.
boy."Nom
"Nom , I wuzn't cither , " was the dogged
reply.
"Why , Tommy , I can tell by your appear
ance that you have been fighting. Your
face Is all scratched up. You mustn't Btory
about it. "
"I ain't tellln' no story. I said I wuzn't
In It , an' I wuzn't. "
' "Tommy , you greedy boy , " Bald a
mother to her small 4-year-old 'Bon ,
"you've oaten every cooky there wag on
the plate , and I told you to take but
one. "
"Yes , I know you did , mamma , " replied
the llttlo fellow , "but there r tre three on
the plate , and I didn't kmflt which ono
you meant , BO I just had to fjt 'cm all to
be sure I'd got the right onoA
In McCook , Neb. , recently \ a preacher
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stopped and observed the proceedings.
"What are you waiting for , my llttlo
man , " asked the reverend gentleman , "do
you want to help mo ? "
"No , lr , " said the kid , "I was Just tvalt-
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by Hinn drink.
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to cure nny case with n positive writ lii uiiiir-
uiil < - or refunit tlm money , and to destroy tba
appetite lor IntoxicaUnic liquors.
THE TABI-irrS CAN BH 01VEN WITHOUT
kNOWLCOQB OP THE PATIENT.
' ' ' ' "MI . ' %
CTDOUr HD'iUV " rr.v.J'ov r y
olriUDU UninNiinil Iti'iiili , Upon receipt
if 110 C0 o will inalUou lour 14' boios unillwM-
tlvn wriltrn BiinriuilfK t cute 01 rctucd
jourmoncy. UlnirU iKiimjaoit
SlycrM , Illlloii Units Co. , Solo
Kith iiutl Knniuui. Uiiiiiliu. .Nell.
said when ho
Ing to ECO 'What ' a preacher
smashed his thumb. "
Llttlo Clara's parents often discuss re-
incanationand the pmall malde'n ' haa ac
quired some of the phraseology.
"Mamma , " she said ono day , "my kitty
must have been a paper of pins In a pre
vious state of. existence. "
"Why do you think so ? " asked her
mother.
"Decauso I can feel some of them in
her toea yet , " was the lofjlcal reply.
Cook's Imperial Extra Dry Champagne
aids to digest your food ; no dinner tabfu
should bo without It.
i
Relieves Kidney
& Bladder
troubles at once.
Cures in
148 Hours 1
URINARY
DISCHARGES
r.AC | , Cap.
Hewarr nf melf § rmintcrfrlu.
Patronize
Home Industries
lly I'lirvluiHliiK ( JooilN Made nt tlio
Xi'liriiHltii
FLOUR , MILLS.
S. lilI.MAN. .
Flour , Meal. Fred , Bran. 1013-15-17 North
17th street. Omaha , Neb , C , 12 , Black.
Manager , Telephone 692.
IIION WORKS.
DAVIS , fc fOU'CII.I. IIION WORKS ,
Iron mill Urn * * Kaiuiilern.
Manufacturers nnd Jobbers of Machinery.
General repairing a specialty. 1501 , 1603 and
1505 Jackson street , Omaha , Neb.
LINSEED OIL , .
WOODMAN l.l.VSUKI ) Oil , WORKS.
Manufacturers old procctH raw Unseed oil ,
k ° ttlo boiled Unseed oil , old process ground
linseed cakes , ground nnd ucrcencd Jlaxnaed
for druggists. OMAHA. NEIJ.
BRRWBHIES.
OMAHA lllimVI.Xj ASSOCIATION ,
Carload shipments made In our own re
frigerator curs. IJluo Ribbon , Kllte Kxport ,
Vienna Export und Family Kxport dcllvi
ered to all parta of th city.