. amounting almost to a sense of some Drayton moved nervously, but Maida | to its mother. Are you a really clever . I assure you | am your dee ex machina— FOR AND ABOUT WOMEN.
peychic bond, with the writer. The little was pouring tea and did not him. | person, Mr. Drayton? | yours and Ralph's.” :
Tr ; was easier to define by n ves | “Her style a charm, a certain qual-| “Only in eliminating impossibilities,” he | “Dear old Maida, you are clever enough | \
mm than positives. It was notan au - | ity, something poetic and’ mystical—"" she | replied decidedly, striking her from the ' to do anything,” Constance cried, kissing | DAILY THOUGHT.
Bellefonte, Pa., March, 10, 1911. phy, not a volume of essays, not was continuing, but the yourg man in- | mental list, which had again limited it- | her warmly. | —
—————— om Yet {af more SUgEStve wiahiacy, It was rn her. . self to two possibilities, or, as his heart | “No, dear. I'm not very clever,” she Sing a sony of sunshine
a book of revelal but also a book of are you to ask to meet | assured him, to one certainty. | said, as she had once said to Drayton— a at irth,
BANISTER HILL. reserves and reticences, of subtle thought, | them at dinner?” asked desperately. | Miss Alice Brent he already knew as a | “but—with a reminiscent smile—"I some- | Four anit So . i
——— keen observation, shrewd humor, and! Mrs. Tresham looked mildly surprised, | robust and ruddy creature, utterly devoid | times think I'm pretty good.” | A aL oye’ §1 which
Up Banister Hill did you ever go? poignant pathos. Although per- | but accepted his change of subject. “I| of fancy or romance. Still he consciously | When Maida Tresham reached her . a) taeeanth,
Sometimes | go fast, sometimes I go slow, sonal, there was no sense of the human an Song to ask Alice Brent—she's | asked her for a dance, that he must leave | room she locked the door and sat down | When each day is opened
But whether I like itor not, each night soul indecently laid bare. The style was ightly and handsome—and Mrs. Living- | no stone unturned—and indeed a stone | in front of her desk. Then she tcok a! Let us all begin to sing.
1 have surely to go, at candle-light, that of a trained writer as well as an en- | ston Grant, the lovely widow, who you | she seemed when she presentiy disposed | small pile of letters out of a drawer, laid Wouldn't these be glorious lives
Up Banister Hill. thusiastic absorber of good books. The | know some people think wrote ‘The Book | of "The Revelations” in the one all-em- | her face down on them and cried. “He | To place before our King?
At the top stands Nurse with impatient face. sex of the author alone seemed evident to | ot Revelations "-—I don't think so myself | bracing term “rot.” | will never know how much 1 cared for —Stushine Bulletin.
She always waits in the very same place, Drayton, and he acknowledged with |-—and Winifred Carston, just to give a Havi Sbedawrithalith | him,” she sobbed. She glanced at Ralph's |
And never a chance she gives me to look grudging envy that no mere man could | literary flavor to the As to the | Having ph aT a3 © Prospec- | letter to the author of ‘Revelations,’ and . :
At the long, long way mv little feet took so acrobatic a mind as was shown | men—" and Mrs. Tresham strung together Pre jucss t Kk i hae Mi dinner, { a gleam of triumph lit her unhappy face. | One can put in a very enjoyable hour
Up Banister Hill the writer who had inspired his own | a chain of name synonymous with social yton betool imself to his room, | “Hea loved me first,” she told herself = this week in going over the alluring as-
. understanding to turn syspathetic somer- | efficiency and intellectual mediocrity. where he instantly dropped into his desk- | exyjtantly. “Perhaps hell never know Sortment cf neckwesr shown in the shops.
Oh, how can a little boy like to go saults. His imagination was kindled, and | “By the way,” shesuddenly interrupted | chair and wrote a hasty note to his in- | that he has loved two different women; ; It proves two things: First, that we will
Up Banister Hill? But it’s fine, I know, while his heart was warmed by the fire of | herself, facing him with keen and com. | amorata: {but it doesn’t matter now. He will still be a collarless crowd this spring and
When morning comes, and I'm washed and | romance he impulsively picked =p pen prshendin eyes, “have youany idea who'| “I have talked with you this evening —:0 much love only one henceforth.” | summer, and second, that the sailor shape
and paper and rapidly wrote as id wriie ‘The Revelations?’ It was very | Iam making no guesses, and what | snow | shall | She tore his letters across and tossed | in collars is to take as high a stand dur-
“To play I'm on horseback and riding my best = . ime ** * strange. I couldn't get you out of my | Keep to myself. surely see yo 1 again on | them into the fire. Her eves fell | ing the warm weather as it did thro
Down Banister Hil! To Tie Author of The Boskof Revsisions ois the time. | fom t,he Donk | oe Sep yal Sd 2 tar to be walle Sl 1 er, oF 2 100 Chant Hn he 1s Wigtes: "il
1 by the side uf iy hlsiae coud give even to an obscure and unknown read- | Was curiously full of your ideas.” to the author that Tam Writing, not to the woman | flower she had fastened in Constance’s | For some reasons, probably the fickle. +
1num Th pussy howe, er suc a rare quality of pleasure as | have ever _He looked confu “Lussure you |irReiiisthe author whom I iho boat. Yours | dress that evening. “Oh, Ralph, Ralph, | ness of women, the Dutch neck has drop-
ahead alg experienced reading oy euyrlabial och on | didn’t write it,” he protested. “I wish I A . ‘ what a hackneyed device!” she murmur- Ped to second and third rank. The V
Ad Using! 1 sli and slide admirer 10 wish to tell me of his appreciation. || had—at least, I wish I could have.” A brief line came in two days: |ed with a cynically affectionate smile, | Shape is the thing. It even ousts the
pou pr a Ranting 1 glide never before realized what my own opinions on a Mrs. Tresham still watched him in a eu like you, Mr. Drayton, and | hope, we may be tossing the stem in the fire as the last Young Rock: which the Moven age brought
Down Banister Hill! formulated. with a and charm SiscORCaIUing WaY, aiid he hogan gain, | friends. Dowsk foreet yout sromise | piece of incriminating evidence Dea ex OUL THis is hecuuse of the vogue of the
wLilla Thomas Eider, in Children's Magazine. 1 selfishly find myself wishing were for me u musi ieve me, Maida— He went several times to visit the Eng- | Machina,” she murmured again, “Not sailor, which may cut up all kinds of ca-
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alone. Others will share my enthusiasm. but to | “Methinks the gentleman doth protest |; i visith . | clever, but good—am 1 good, or am I bad, ' Pers at its hem, but remains V shape in
I me there is a strange sense of understanding and | too much!” she said gaily as she em fiskt gt Ho who were $5 vianing the wy | bad, bad?" There was no one A front, and square at the back at its neck
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THE THO! | nll him the tea. “Let'stalk about something | exe ; ; her question, and she sat alone line.
AU R. know who you are--somehow | lec that the wit. that interests you more—or less!” He It over Dim an LE dying Rie far into the night.—By ihe ! I The So-called Paine frill Slown sol
BH i, | EO, 0m ht Saken more be | of trance, till her faint fiush of surprise | Price, in Collier's. | ar Xe ace Up
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petent hands as they strayed among after- | to take a Et oi | to the English visitors. Constance Arnold conversation with some perjecty ire ' The of the Bites. : pet She fast pote in Jeckwear, neck, a
noon teacups and the or parapherna- | there is somewhere a wonderful You who can $0 | wag of the fair, flower-like type, exquisite | SVAN! remark. She suggested to him the | itutle.and. im se min. although they may be fitted into the V
lia of a fete-a-tele refreshment which % What a commonplace I have | in face and form, delicate in feature and | Incarnate spirit of Romance. "The Book | 0 mitituce and importance tae min- ugh they may into
) yen 3 hy del] | of Revelations” was scarcely mentioned | i"g industry ranks second only to agri- Shape, t do not take on quite the
he yo ae foung dime JEavig a oe pre, and midale. Se Ta a which grief the ing | between them, though she once quoted | Culture among the foundation industries SWagger effect of the deep, flat sailor col-
aged who has seldom acted so impulsively | 0" leon TE Ten hetoken, | Something from its pages with a curious | of the United States. It now contributes ' lar, with its cravat in front.
“it is not very flattering of you to keep 3 ae he. Po esaine aa with | When her gray, questioning eyes met Shy, Smile which made Drayton feel with Over 352.000.000.000 annually to the na- | —
trying to goad me into Er par- | respect and admiration, yours sincerely. Ralph's he felt again the sense of mystic | 2 thumping heart-beat that he was on the | on Sl wealth, 2s.compare with $7,800, ; vench Ii
ticularly when it is on your account that RALPH DRAYTON". | intimacy which he had experienced when | right trail in the impentrable forest. He 000000 from agriculture; but it con-| Marquisette, batiste, French linen, fine
" “ Ey. | and Miss Mort Iso speedil tributes sixty-five per cent. of the freight muslin and even coarse net are used f
1 remain siugle. hee served, trying £0 | He dated the letter, added his street he had laid down “The Revelations.” "| 200, cory ron Soo spoudiy Be | ic of tr Coy a usin A Tn net mre Son
bread and butter. and) 1iovelier, then Sidiegte tit elivelope dare oo a Wa ite ya | gether, laughed, talked, and quarreled, | only eight and one-half per cent. from on all of them, and it behooves the wom-
“Oh, pray don't refrain from marrying | tions.” care of the publ ord non | curly habe and. what She. hemelf “called but an inner sense told him that she was | 2@riculture. Its manufactured products 'an who is skiliful with her needleto go to
on my account,” Maida Tresham replied i Mh tnd the rn excite- Surly features,” a piquant nose, laughing jot the oman Whose soul had seetned J jo poatal of SATIR. The French or flay OS dof val.
with some spirit. “I merel though : | to rom th f a book t » ages 0 the men en- The ower patterns are i
i gy as— ah of having had an impulse and act- Sves, Jil a feponive mouth fot easily I I or Th lish he Pr | in such manufacture amounted to favor after long pn Put even. with
used on the threshold of the “1” and “If T ¢ t rnd ed the Ives Ree fi " to stay with Maida Tresham, Drayton's | 558,487, as against $735,101,760 paid their appearance the heavy Oriental and
umorously substituted “as m husband I 1 don't mail m letter now, . Suppo good comrade a Tank | - fternoon visits began. At her long-ex- to those engaged in agriculture. | peasant patterns and methods of
ut y y Stroy it in the mons ing. he jeu him- grind, gu the emotions She awoie coud | pected dinner he sat between his hostess | The mineral industry is increasing in its | embroidery remain fashionable.
“Ah, no one could be so happy as your | with A Ih ar eo Tt yton stood | and Miss Morton, and Maida asked him | complexity and importance with relation The edges of the collars are scalloped
pends Sa, 0 happy as Our | with fale eth, and 5. dean, trimmed between the ie or 3 few, moments | i Scie unconsciousness whether h | 8 (h othr branches f Industry. I ad. and. batomholed: agai hey are eed
: v a : was obeying the wishes she had . | dition to its contribution of sixty-five per | with cluny, Honiton or guipure lace.
wa SBvioue? Yes, they could, your | one so like myself as she must be. Sell Braceistoned eyes. ” Mi NS Pri el Ea er. | cent. of the total freight traffic of ol | Some of them, even when Br of lin-
e might be even happier,” she main- Howiitellires. dovsdor. an or. | Aro ao at | utiful woman? oi #8 7 “Oh, I like them immensely!” he ex. | country, it requires more ‘than 3,000,000 gerie, are bound with an eight-inch band
Saifled With : Tae Sieh ke mee assuring himself that oe did not expect to gn ig 3 sable oe, an, | claimed under cover of Miss Morton's men to 4 te work nected at the of black or colored satin.
preted hase : , Si yr. W : | divided absorpti i ! mining, handling, and treatment of the me of the whit isett
ede oninued, [vo ate Selle | che cum of it day Le | Hote mk Se ho Si oF font nd youn man wih whom she miners products, 1000000of whom work have a alt nch bad of oor hemtiched
you do not fall in ease you are | read the book over again by the garish | Cleopatra and the smile of 2 Madonna,” 3 at the most interesting stage of a | the mines; it is the basis of the larger around the outer edge and finished off
3 1 I y= Wily em de r ] a. | flirtation. | partion of the nation’s varied manufac. | with an edge of Irish picot lace. This
ot omanic, Now Lita, 10 Jou | mts Four days ae Wi | stanton “Shee her enough” co My Belg on the ets pariuar | Dg Interests nd ts Suppics of hat an be recommended othe, wom who
mantic. That sounds like Chesterton, | nocturnal visit to the post-box he received | as an enigma, but mot quite natural | ly lively and attractive,” he remarked. | and hight. is looking for something individual.
hat sc 5 I a PO 2 | “Yes, of course, it is easy to see which | The production and consumption of | These sailor collars are not always reg-
fa Te Ly 7 paradox. Some |B Se abil ad then bcs 31.5 | Sey ommeoriice ek paper wiv Bilt | 198 Beer, Maida asad demure, | mineral products ar how ‘nerasing so | Wa 3 the hem. They may be ch nt
time, the place, and the loved one ail to- | communication from his anonymous twin- | ed “himself with overwork—the latest | “I wonder whether it has ever occurred | rapidly thas the value of the products of ; deep points, they may he much wider at
sad fe i al. The note ran as follows" nin 3 to you that Miss Arnold may have writ | the mines for the current decade will be | the shoulders than in the back and front,
ether. I= L SS Sostleicts i ih e note method Qf suicide er on le Her ten ““The Revelations'—that is, if you | nearly two and one-half times that for | they may be dropped over the shoulder
tive than pure unselfishness,” op insist- a ne a Er Drayton whispered her brief history | 4idn't write them yourself?” she queried | the preceding decade. | blades in the back, and instead of ending
ed. about vou than you fancy. If you want to giveme | into the back of Miss Arnold's neck, for | Suddenly. { lin front they may be cut off on astraight
: some amusement, and yourself too, promise me X “Never!” he lovally declared—*and— | Health is the vital force of woman's at- | line to the shoulder just below the collar
“Perhaps there is some pure selfishness | solemnly that you will make no effort to discover | her face was turned toward the object of | please lh Ia Sy gc ard ta au- | tractiveness. When she loses her health | bone. y
mixed with it," she rejoined enigmatical- { mY identity, now or ever, and that it you ever | their discussion. As soon as her name horship” He} - | she loses her charm. Nothi i | Not all of then + whi anv i
I “Possibl it distorhs t should me out you will not let any one know | was mentioned the girl leaned across the It orship. e aughed nervously. “The k h . Nothing can simu- | ot all o em are white, many are
Eh Ry oo a hr little 1 like I vin ars ria. 10 Shisklie young man and touched Miss Morton | fact is, 1 have quite an absurd and un he Lhe Parle jean gives re OT si oo Svidence of ihe Je
to be ES ee He no id ve forest. Not a human being knows or will ever | with her fan. “Grace, it turns out that | warrantable sentiment toward the uu. ¢ mirth it lends to the laugh. The gen- | turn of the pastel shades anywhere, and
t 1 I 1 Fr Sw oe yer & . | known writer, and I really can't talk | eral health of woman is bound up with | this is especially true in neckwear. It
interrupt her affectionate smile, devoid of | course, except the pudlishers, but publishers are Cleopatra is me, om Sram nilo, you | about it.” | the local health of the delicate womanly | will be the smart thiryg to wear a sailor
Hitationeness, 0 he Souk refuge 2 Nis 20 Duns tan 1S Jou write awd fuse Ta or pevpie say Maida Tresham gave rather a hard lit- organs, i 25d any attempt io teediaiish | collar 9 Charmacies red Shiffon oh a fe.
previ p . n at a y , 3 $ tle laugh. “My dear ; 3 . | the of woman must n by cur- | piece frock o ack satin, whic a
woman would be rather flattered by hav- | them true—but if Ey a Drayton stavied, iis responsive heart ® J a ou Bn oy iP
ing a man remain single on her account.” | things out for yourself—why, farewell—or fare iil, | had assured him that his lovely neighbor | 8u% to turn into a sentimentalist, as I|ing the ulceration, inflammation or fe. girdle of itself and is fastened down front
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man 3 prophesied you would some day?" she | male weakness, or stop the debilitat- | with large olive shaped buttons.
he maintained. aa Jor gons Hux | Care Wha! tomes of you, as wes i woman ke, Sought, tt if so she queried a little sarcastically. “Look at |ing drains which sap the strength and | Apple green is another choice for a
oa i aha ) Rrighed, Po i Jnsuls Yours truly, . 3% 5 god d you think of Ruttoress, she | harles. How much happier he is for | mar the beauty. The use of Dr. Pierce's | sailor collar, and it is not only worn with
i : preferring to dissect mushrooms instead | Favorite Prescription works wonders in | black gowns, but with white, as well as
I care a great deal too much about Ralph Dayton snatched up his pen, and further demanded, turning her ingenuous | of hearts,” and she looked rather coldly | restoring the general health. “Friends dark blue ones. One often sees such a
u to wish to hes: ities. is |; > © | gaze full upon the young man. "ou Be
yo bod ho} ar Sich Ee aL instantly flashed off the following reply: |“ Op cared for it enormously,” he an- at her husband, who was at that moment | hardly know me.” “I am again robust and collar on the coat of a black and white
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yey ony Iu, Raph, h! conble. solemnly wever to try to find out \swered readily, “and you? devoting himself to an entree with the y checked,” are only some of the fre- striped serge, which is otherwise trimmed
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, fervor he usually reserved for microbes. | quent testimonies to the rejuvenating with black braid.
gitimate channels.’ , Be pou bgt Ll gn _— shade of erabarTREEmeRt Clonded Hey After dinner Ralph turned with the cer. | Power of “Favorite Brat ’
“You give me all that I want," the | believe that the author of The Revelations = doen | agree about it,” Miss Arnold | tinty of a compass toward the star who Sm———
young man murmured. “Why should I | sire for "" But write to me again—tell me repli HG Agree “We both admire it, | Was fast extinguishing all other lights in Rare Eggs of Familiar Birds. To judge by the showing in the shops,
look for anything different?” more. You whet my curiosity, and | like the idea but in different ways. She insists that if | lis life. He sat beside his divinity and mn there will be a wide return to the plaited
yBecause you are just in the state to | {RCE died ding Tied levity | was written by a man gifted with feminine | 101d her in impassioned tones how much | To one not conversant with ornithology | rabat made of fine mu:lin and lace, yet
fall in love, and you don't know it,” Mrs. | hoy incink 3 TL sinuses sight" he admired Miss Morton. The serene | the statement that the eggs and nests of | the really well-dressed woman looks a bit
Tresham said with an insight almost ma- I EAviON" h oh, {Shiai tlie anton ds a ice happiness which emanated like a perfume | some well known birds remain yet to be askance at this. She is a-wearied of them.
ternal. “Which being the case you see] Againananswercame, promptly enough | woot ary Migs or agreed, | from Constance Arnold filled him with discovered must appear surprising. Yet | hey have been with us for so long and
you must look—elsewhere.” to prove the writer was in New York: Ralph med his bewildered | €cStasy, for it told him that as he felt to- | such is the case. ad nothing snappy about them, even
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“No, Joe toes hat He Sah My DEAR MR. DRAYTON—I am not a beauty. | head from one dissembler to the other, ward her, so did she responsively regard e eggs of the curlew sandpiper, for When new
: yo ink ico | him. He looked pityingly at the beauti- | instance, a bird familiar in Great Britain, | The carelessly tied bow of bright satin
think I am very good,” she said in a trem- and 1 2 am ve wide awake—for both of 3 rid a Spain de Jp bowad bioeys ful Cl tric widow, at the writer of | were first discovered not so long or velvet ribbon, with long loops and ends
ulous voice. ; promises with candor. 1 expect to see you |. act's I y at him, and the bai. | Marketable short stories, and at the soul- | an island at the mouth of the Siberian | made in the same lengths, has more go to
The Loo panied 5 oy 3 middie.aged hough betBape you's 501 stu ie) athe Stulve- fling of Moni Lisa illuminated the | 158 young animal who had called “The | river Yenisei. : it, and the flat bow of black satin with
man . H d and absent | meet at Mrs. Tresham's dinner on the23rd. Now | classic purity of her face, convincing him Revelations” “rot.” He should not tell | There area few other birds whose the plaited ends of black Russian net, fin-
minded expression, and his shoulders that is throwing light with a Jengeance—but re- | fresh that she was the unsuspected Constance tonight that he loved her. She have not yet bees) found, Since tiiey e | ished with braid danglers, is also smart.
wer prematurely rounded. “Well, Mai- | oon ca elae. It wil be an nt Imeresing ame to dweller ina forest planted by her own | knew it already, and his epicurean heart | their nests in remote though | | One also Seve 4 food many of these Jit
fectionate cadence of a in hotnand. Tam one of fou roe you | hands. bos moment. ee Maids og Pe Fives among civilised tin roses in ph ng This is a PF v
Mrs. Tresham smiled at him in quiet wel- | know I am playing fair. Iam wot a man putting He spent much of his time vibrating | Tresham as she laughed and talked with a conceit that has taken quite well in Amer-
rather %. | between the two English girls, but when | per i
ve LT er and he thought pi of | An Appie that Sold for Seventy Dollars. | ica and yet may not last through
“I am glad you are at home in time for ours sincerely. | other partners become too he ph Drayton who a im nel — ty summer, because of over popularity in the
tea, Charles,” she said with a certain im- ——— ——." [deliberately sought out rs. Living | he was on the verge of falling in love | An apple, which is supposed to be the | beginning. Time alone will prove this,
personal sweetness, and with perfect gen-| Ralph Drayton enjoyed the sensation of | Ston Grant, not with any idea of breaking | with a married woman. That night when grown in England this year, was | but it would be well for the woman who
uineness of manner. Then she continued | being woven into the meshes of a mys- his promise to his unknown - | he got home he sat down at his once by public auction at Covent Garden | likes the idea to take it up quickly in case
frankly, “I was just telling Ralph that I|tery. He determined to fulfil his ent, but to gain further knowledge of the | more: recently. It was presented by Sampson | she would not want to go in for it later.
am more good than clever. Won't you | to the letter, but, being human, he went | little group of women, one of whom he
ori M of Sevenoaks, and the proceeds The fashion for collarless blouses through
uphold me in that statement? You ought | to call on Maida Tresham, whose invita- had felt to be his spiritual affinity. Mrs. er rns | Son Joie io waite tn the of sale are i ae. Charing | the winter has been followed by so many
to know. tree "| Grant greeted him with her accustomed | her that Bay hospi : loria | women especial
Mr. Tresham shook his head in doubt, Ton tp ne ee Weeks later he had ac, poise, turning Spon him the narrow, Five fr, she who taught me to love he “wom: Mundi, SN ye 2 2 Cloris om. Qoptially Toute Girls tat
but smiled in certainty. “I know, but Ili | “Sit down, and all shall be forgiven Sphins dike look 1 t seemed to demand | i; hoc eg 7 | ounces, its circumference sixteen and a | the whitening of the neck and the mas
never tell,” he declared. and forgotten,” she cried, cozily patting answer to her riddle. shall be true to promise and never speak of half inches and its t five inches, and | sage
A . | the sofa beside her. “I've got lots to talk 3 it was 1 by the King's Acre Fruit | cause
(oh passed by and eft Ralph Dray. | the sof besd bluestocking in disguise” Drayton ex. | 5, Bit fhe vot nec tll i, or | oe Nirseries a Herelord, Biggin for | oping a vast ma
On a oY ar P| Drayton stretched out his long legs | aimed, looking into the widow's beauti- | her breast, which will tell me all I want to know. | the apple began at a guinea, and it was | necks.
y rs. Tresham had gone through an | . : ful eyes with evident admiration, as after | i am coming through the forest to wake my ually sold” discolorations from bones and there
indefinable change. He continued to see | Wh & Sigh of comfort and siuled doWh | jaf an hour he reluctantly resigned her | Sleeping beauty.” eventually wold for I pounds. radii bing iid
ee but ina lugs intimate ond il Ee r= | to an eager partner. : Ralph Drayton's sense of humor was so | There are a great many medicines only
eri OB IL ny own, | ence—a satisfaction which at one time Ws but there are so many kinds of com y exiled by the god of romance | which will act on the bowels and liver | full fay, a it does in England, we may
with pleasant informality. Her | threatened to grow dangerously absorb. i i : Worderful
Boman er daly, to | ing and hod lately away from | She rose to le ve im. wherhaps 1 am | trusting the foregoing effusion to the ing. Those who buy and use such medi- | of the British women.
ested in microbes than in human souls, | these confidential : talks. worked ankles.” open- | tender care of a publisher, and he mailed | cines, without caring for more than im-
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