The Centre reporter. (Centre Hall, Pa.) 1871-1940, March 22, 1894, Image 3

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    I LOVED YOU. ONCE.
And did you think wy heart
Could keep its love unchanging,
Fresh as the buds that start
In spring, nor know estranging?
Listen! The buds depart:
I loved you once, but now
1 love you more than ever,
"Tis not the early love:
With day and night it alters,
And onward still must move,
Like earth, that never falters
For storm or star above.
I loved you once, but now-—-
I love you more than ever.
With gifts in those glad days,
How eagerly I sought you !
Youth, shining hope, and praise:
These were the gifts I brought you,
In this world little stays:
I loved you once, but now—
I love you more than ever.
A child with glorious eyes
Here in our arms half sleeping —
So passion wakeful lies;
Then grows to manhood, keeping
Its wistful young surprise:
I loved you once, but now—
I love you more than ever,
When age's pinching air
Strips summer's rich possession,
And leaves the Lranches bare,
My secret in confession
Still thus with you I'll share:
see this before we leave here. By
the way,”’ she added, ‘“‘the gentle-
men are expecting to return to-mor-
row, and I presume they will
propose an early departure for some
other point. I am so concerned
about Charley that I shall be glad
“Charley who?’ asked Joe Lang-
don, almost sharply.
“Why, Charley Brantley. He is
one of our own party, you know.
You must have seen him.”
“You mean the handsome fellow
with the long moustache that kept so
close to you the day we rode over to
the mine!”’
A conscious
lady's cheek.
‘“Yes,"”” she replied;
Chrley Brantley.’
Langdon saw the blush and moved
uneasily in the saddle.
“Do you love him,
broke?"
“Sir!'’
blush reddened the
“that was
Miss
been resented as a most impertinent
one; but even the haughty Miss
Pembroke could not get angry with
heightening color she replied :
“Yes, Mr. Langdon; I don’t mind
telling you that I do love him. We
are engaged to be married.”
I loved you once, but now--
I love you more than ever.
{G. P. Lathrop.
ONE OF NATURE'S NOBLEMEN.
“How lovely!”
“Purty as a pictur’.
nothin’ that lays over an
sunrise on these mountains.
the mist from that
t'other side of the valiey., Makes a
rainbow. You Kinder take to this
thing, don’t you, Miss Pem-
broke?"
Oh, indeed. 1
wiper at the shrine of 1
limpse of such scenery as this is to
me worth a journey across the conti-
nent,’ and of Miss Pem-
brook 's assertion was reflected in her
There ain't
October
Look at
risin’ cascade
sort o
am a
ature,
wor-
One
YOR,
the truth
flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes,
They were on horseback. and had
halted on a high plateau where the
sunrise and this choice bit of moun-
tain had burst
ously upon their view,
To look two riders
could not avoid the impression that
both were somewhat out of place in
each other's One was a
beautiful young lady, fresh from the
heart with an
unmistakable air of culture and high
breeding; the other was a hardy
miner. whose knowledge of the world
was confined to the wild, mountain-
ous gold of California and
Nevada. One had a slight, willowy
form, displayed to good advantage in
a neat-fitting habit of some rich ma-
terial ; tho other revealed a tall, ath-
figure, clad in garments that
were coarse and unpretentious, but
by no means unbecor
They had
chance,
scenery simultane-
at these one
society.
of ultra-civilization,
regions
letie
ing.
the merest
of tourists from
some Eastern city had stopped for a
month at the little town of Blaze-
away, and Miss Pembroke and her
parents were of the party. Blazeaway,
one year ago, had been nothing more
than a mining camp, but it had grown
like a mushroom in the night, as it
were, and had become popular
with travelers and pleasure seekers
that a passable hotel was now one of
its most important institations. In
its immediate vicinity was some of
the grandest scenery to be found in
the whole range of the Sierra Neva-
das. and this with its delightful
climate and many advantages of loca-
tion was the secret of its attractive-
ness.
It so happened that Joe Langdon,
the miner, became the favorite guide
of this particular party on their sight.
seeing expeditions, during their so-
journ at Blazeaway. He was a good-
looking, big-hearted. intelligent fel-
low, with a certain rough eloquence
in his speech and manner, and a pe-
culiarly graphic style of relating the
legends and connected
with the points of interest that eame
under their observation.
Strange to the proud Miss
Pembroke became deeply interested
in this Joe Langdon. She found him
an entertaining companion, with
views and ideas similar to her own, if
they had only been cultivated, and
she was amused rather than shocked
by his simple, unpolished language.
He liked poetry, and she read to him
sometimes by the hour, while he lis
tened with beaming eves and bated
breath. And while she marveled |
that a man so utterly without culture
and learning could be fond of such |
things, it probably never occurred to |
her that it might not be so much the
poetry as the musical rhythm of her |
own sweet voice that engaged his |
rapt attention.
At any rate they were good friends,
and when the entire male portion of
the excursion party went off fora two
woeks' hunt up the Sacramento river,
Miss Pembroke was left with little
else to amuse herself with beside this
new admirer of hers. It was certainly
a great comfort to her to have him
always near her, as guide and protec
tor, when she went beyond the limits
of the little town.
They had risen early this morning
on purpose to see the snn rise. Lang-
don having expatiated on the beauty
of the scene as viewed from a eertain
int on the mountain, Miss Pem-
ke went into raptures over it,
“It is the most beautiful sight
I ever witnessed!’ she exclaimed,
again and again. ‘How good of you to
propose this morning ride, Mr. Lang-
don. You are always thinking of some-
thing new for my enjoyment. 1
mnst induce the rest of the party to
RO
anecdotes
ay,
She was not looking at him. She
slowly into his face, or the nervous
manner in which raised his hand
to his throat and pulled at his collar
as if it were choking him.
he
She was looking out over the valley,
too much abashed by her own confes-
sion to meet her companion’s gaze.
‘*I am anxious about Charley,”
she said, after a while. ** I fear his
life is in dang:
Joe started a
guilty. Had
that flashed
his mind?
But the girl did not
know. Wit
continued
$
}
nd looked positively
read the thought
ving-like through
she
jeri ty
gem id not
averted she
11
sy atill
eyes iid
Fy
temper, and
trol of it. The
caught a man
his silver-
valued so
pausing to cone
ices he struck the
face with his riding
nce heard that the
man has sworn vengeance on him,
and declared he would kill him
at the first opportunity. The thought
is 80 terrible that [ cannot drive it
from my mind, and I fairly dread
Charley's return. Perhaps you could
contrive to save Mr. Langdon—""
Eh? I—I don’ t—did you speak to
me, Miss Pembroke?”
Charley has such a
» sometimes Ie
he
pis
went away he
ine
LEN
he
he ¢ NSE LIeT
. :
sllow across the
whip. I have
=i
aim
She now, with an ex-
She saw how
and with =a
jump at con-
Ea}
looked
at him
pression of su
rprise
;
deathly pale he was,
woman's readiness to
iaimed
too. You think
I know you do!’
Miss Pembroke."’
making a mighty ef-
fort to recover composure, and par-
tially succeeding
You say some feller has taken an
oath he'd kill your—Charley Brant-
ley. Who is the an’ what's
his name?’
clusions she exe
You
Charley is in peril!
“Wait #
said the miner
believe t
rr £5
REIREANE .
fallae
CLIC,
‘The people here call hin ‘Whisky
Tom.” He is dissipated half-
breed. Of course you know him."’
Whisky Tom! 1 know him for a
drunken scamp and vagabond,’’ said
Joe, with emphasis. ‘‘He oughter
been hung long ago. Why, bless
your heart, Whisky Tom "ud murder
mother for a glass o' whisky.
When he says he'li Kill a feller you
needn't flatter verself that he won't
try his blamedest it, jest as
soon as he can make a sneak on the
feller. All I'm s'prised at is that
he tried to steal a rifle—unless he
wanted to sell it for money to buy
liguor with. He never uses firearms
nohow-—couldn’'t hire him to have
anything to do with 'em. He does
all his shootin’ with a bow an’ arrow,
an’ he can knock a woodpecker out o’
the top of a Californy pine every clip.
Why, Miss Pembroke, you're white
as a ghost!”
“Oh, won't you try and save him,
Mr. Langdon?’
‘Save who?’
‘Charley. If
{
a low
his
to do
anything like—like
I him it would kill
would”
that should befal
me. | know it
It would been
which was the paler of
for the sun-bronze on the miner's
face. It was a trying ordeal through
which he was and for a mo-
ment it seemed as if he were turning
to ice; but the big. unselfish heart
melted beneath the piteous, pleading
gaze of those hat had played
such havoe it during these
sunny weeks, Langdon
hard to tell
the two, only
have
passing,
eves t
with
Joe
scious that
tation.
“It so be,’” he said, with another
great effort to be ecalm—'‘if so be it
should come in my power to do Char-
ley Brantley a service, I'd do it, of
course-—for your sake! But come,
Miss Pembroke,’ he added, in a more
cheerful tone, ‘you mustn't let yer-
self think o' sech things, I guess
Mister Brantley ain't in sech danger
but what he'll take keer of hisself all
right. It's time for us to be movin’
down the mountain. We'll have a
sharp appetite for breakfast after the
ride, I reckon; but it won't do for
you to earry that white face back to
the hotel. You'll skeer everybody
out of ayear's growth.”” Then, after
they had started off at a brisk canter,
he said: “What do you say ton
race, Miss Pembroke? Let's see
which o' these horses can take
Tag off the bush in a mile stretch.”
less rate of speed, leaving a cloud ot
dust in their wake,
It was the next day after this oc-
currence that Joe Langdon stood
leaning against the trunk of a huge
away, absorbed in thought.
He was alone, and he could searce-
ly have looked more pale and hag-
gard if he had just risen from a long,
wasting illness.
“I don't know what ails me, onless
I'm goin’ starin’ mad,” he muttered
to himself. “I didn’t think it ‘ud
strike me all of a heap to know that
jest what it's done—blame my skin if
it ain't!
myself at all. It's the fust
I reckon—I reckon it'll be—the
last.”
impulse, as if he were ashamed of his
weakness.
Langdon, blamed
Joe you're a
ing aloud, *
how can a man help it. She ain't
like other fine ladies.
feller forget that
nicer to the President
she does tome. I don’t know what
I've been thinking of all this time.
day with her. I can’t bear to think
of her going away"
‘You can’t, eh?’ interrupted a
sneering voice, “If that is the case,
it is time you were being taught a
lesson!’ :
Charley
im, tall and
in
Joe looked up with a start
Brantley stood before h
handsome, with an
his black eyes.
The miner felt
weak to think he ha«
erowning folly of betrayvir
to this man.
you are in !
Pembroke,”’ continued Bran
Cutts
growing
UNO
ng sarcasm. i
your persistent attenti
Andy
her go
ing my absence,
ean't bear to
here, That is bad
“Wait a
said his 1
have heerd what I was
to say out loud, an’
my denyin’ it now. I do love
Pembroke, but I didn’t
her know it, nor
ain't for me: 1
your wife.’
And knowing that, you have the
impudence to tell me that love
her—you, a low, miserable specimen
of humanity realize
your own audacity !”’ cried Brantley
his temper getting the better of him.
You're a scoundrel
Stop! : it
was pale before, it
“"Stop!”’ he repeated
was terrible from
There ain't but earth
that can eall me sech names as that
ROE away from
#eiyl
Mr. Bri
voice hu
Joe. i sk Y.
: :
rlish enoug!
there 8 no use in
Miss
intend to let
I know she
to be
you
know
she 8
on
i lerricaran ti
too ignorant to
1 Pome
“ §
Lar
was
dog
face
ghastly now
and
very
man on
J Oe igdon “
his voice
its LInness
ane
jut
sir—by the
it =
Saves you
an live—an you re that man.
you musn't do
Eternal you musn’t
only her love for you
Now,
You threaten
drantiey, in a white
You threaten me—
Whatever was in |
it remained unsaid
stant Joe Langdon sprang uj
with the quickness of the
bore him heavily to the ground.
The attack was so sudden and un-
expected that Brantley was not pre-
pared forit, but with a furious curse
he straggled to his feet and drew
revolver,
He was about to fire heard
a woman's seream., a man's shout,
and a strong hand seized his arm and
held it,
“Prop that pistol!” cried a
voice, “You
when he's down!
What had happened? What did it
mean? Was that Joe Langdon lyirg
on the ground with an arrow
ing in his side? Was that
Pembroke kneeling beside the
trate miner? Was Mr. Pem-
broke who had grasped his arm and
it agi
agin
his
when he
stern
Laura
this
Charley Brantley realized these
things gradually, like 8 man waking
from a nightmare.
“You told me
Pembroke,”
weeping girl lifted
lap. You told me to save
I've done it 1
Whisky Tom, lurkin’ behind
bushes yonder, with his bow drawn
and an arrow p'inted at Brantley. 1
knowed what it meant, an
Tom never missed his
jumped onto Brantley
him out o’ the way, an’ took the ar-
row myself. Good-bye: don’t ery for
me. I'm glad it turned out this way.
I hope you'll be happy. Good-bye
good-bye’
And Joe Langdon was dead.
It was merely an episode; and
after a handful of citizens had run
the murderer down and hung him to
the nearest tree, after the fashion of
Western justice, the event was not
long remembered.
But there were two who never for
got—Mr. and Mrs. Brantley.
Lake Erie has during the past
year kept up her record as the most
dangerous of the great lakes for navi-
gation. The record for the year on
the lakes was 128 lives lost, 58 ves-
sels, with an te tonn of
24,228, and valued at $1,040,400, wore
lost. Partial losses by stranding
collisions and fire bring the
total lossés on boats to $2,112 488,
Lake
© Su-
By lakes the loss of life was:
Erie, 59; Lake Huron, 28; La
v 10; Lake Michigan, 3M; Loke
tario, 4; Detroit River, 5.
to save him, Miss
his head to her
wreteh,
seed that
alm, so | |
An Unknown Friend to the Southern
Planter Recognized too Late.
Not till after the wholesale de-
struction of the alligator has ren-
dered them almost extinet did it
dawn upon man’s intelligence that
this uncouth saurian has been of ma-
terial assistance to him by destroy-
ing large numbers of the smaller ani-
mals which prey upon field and garden
crops. This fact is coming to be
recognized in Florida, and also in
Louisiana. The following on the
“The demand for alligator skins at
the North, where they are tanned
made into valises, satdhels
pocketbooks, ete., has caused them
entire de-
nrose
in their
Before the demand
almost resulted
struction.
of Louisiana were full of the saurians
catching a stray pig or eur
dog, but otherwise they were not
supposed to be of any value at all,
“With the disappearance of the
wins noticed that there
was a marked increase in the number
of other mischievous animals
ially in the rive fields of Plaquemine
Parish. The muskrat increased to
especs
hich
ping
the water on the riceduring the grow.
The damage caused by
the em-
Benson,
the rats burrowing through
necessitated constant
watchfulness and entailed much hard
either in rebuilding tl
tire or in digging out the burrows and
arth.
filling in with solid
infee +» front
dents also is
tion. necessd ng constant attent ix
to avert the disastrous
resulting from a crevasse
“Truck farmers in the
Plaquemine have
that since the extermination
f
3
01 #isO compl
alligator that the common rabbit
wild animals
3
and
proved
to cauliflower
fact. our
raccoon and other
increased that
bit
structive
largely
especially has
cabbage
informapt
» animals continued to i
» would be
a woven-wire fence
farm or abandon th
of his most profitable
Several years since the polie
of the parish
an
of
of Plaquemine
forbidding the
ligntor, and with thei
yrresponding decreas:
ermias
that the law has since
For what
ordins
destructive v
derstand
been repealed
reason
Bird Butchery.
lion birds are
ered each year to plume the hats o
womankind Terns from Cape Cod
black partridges
and |
blue
from Sunday
Over five mi massn-
nt
hoopoes, golder
pretty kiti-
Island, egrets
our southland and
rail birds our
woods are murdered to
for display
orioles AYE,
wakes
and herons
bobolinks
from
and
and
from
own fi
feed the fo
male passion
The women of the period will hoot at
the Tamil and the Sinhalese for slit
ting their nostrils for the insertion of
jewelry, but they will kill and mgtil-
ate harmless carolers that plumes
may dance from their bonnets
In the case of the kittiwake,
plumage taken at
the birds have hardly learned to fly
it is usual to tear off the wings
Then there is
question. A
the
is
while the bird lives.
to the
are
ime-
eves and nostrils of the wearers
to danger. A more
life depends on vegetable life, and
Michelet declares there ean be no
life without bird life. —
mn Star,
[Washingt
The Power of Thought.
effects of said Dr. E.
T. Sinclair,
in medical annals, but which has
never been given general publicity,
ix that of a condemned murderer
whgm the Royal Medical Society ob-
tained the consent of the crown to
upon. He was to have
been hanged, but the day before the
imagination,”
At that
The eves
were bands
o'clock in the morning.
time physicians entered.
man
aged, his
wator,
knife, made over his temple, not
sufficient, however, to break the skin,
and a physician dropped tepid water,
adrop at a time, upon the supposed
wound and from there into the basin,
In twenty minutes the man was un-
conscious, and in an hour and a half
he was dead. The cases where men
have had a premonition, which they
believed, that they would die at a cer-
tain time, are explained usually upon
this principle. Premonitions of this
kind are very apt to prove fatal, and
then they are considered as occult
and mysterious.” —{8t, Louis Globe«
Democrat.
ms MRA 3 A SU:
A Texas Congresasman’s Story.
“Major Wintersmith rushed into
General Hanson's room one day in a
state of great mental disturbance,’
said Col. Kilgore of Texas.
“ eneral,”’ he exclaimed, ‘a man
out here in the hall stopped me just
now and took me for you. 3
“He did?’ sald Hanson; ‘I'll go
out and kill him.’
* Oh, don’t trouble yourself about
shat,’ re he Major, ‘I've killed
A YOUNG LAWYER'S STRATAGEM
it Might Have Worked but for an Unex~
pected Incident.
The following story is told of Tim-
othy Coffin, who was for a long time
Judge of the New Bedford District,
says the Boston Herald:
When a very young man he was
retained In a case of sufficient im-
portance to briog out almost every
resident of the town, so that the
little New Bedford court-room was
packed when <ourt opened that
morning. Coffin had been secured as
counsel by the defendant. Although
it was his first attempt in open court,
he had made little or no preparation,
thinking that he could get through
somehow or other when the time
came. Thus, when the counsel for
the defendant came ioto court that
morning he was greatly surprised and
no less agitated to see the big crowd
and realize the wide public interest
in the trial at hand.
He saw that he had looked upon
the case too lightly. The prosecu
tion was strony, and he had made
not even a s'izht preparation. To |
lose the case meant tne loss of a
hoped-for reputation. Could he afford |
to commit this blunder by displaying |
his ignorance of the case? How could |
he get out of it? ‘ILhese were a few
of the questions that were known to |
have flashed through the youny law- |
yer's head, for afterward he himself |
tld of the awful perplexity of the |
hour.
Being a shrewd inventor, he de- |
vised a plan. As soon as the court
had been called to order and the crier |
had said his little say, he arose and |
asked for a postponement of the trial, |
ot the ground that he had just re- |
celeed a telegram announcing the |
sudden and fatal {iiness of his mother, |
who resided at Nantucket.
scarcely had the words of this ap
pea. proceeded trom the lips of young
woman quiet.
the balcony of the court- |
room and gave utterance to these
words “Timothy, Timothy, how
many times have | chastised thee for
lying?” |
Timothy
that voice o
ly arose in
recognized the
¥ wo well.
This bein
first public case, the old
up Ww New
well her son wouls
was, of course, to
him. The turther
need not be recorded here
ce it to say that Timothy Coffin
hire that his ex-
be thrown back at
him by any member of hisown family.
presence
Known to
“~
al
IOI
Large Sailing Ships.
The largest sailing ship
French five-master La Frun
launched in 1880 on the Clyde, and
owned by Messrs. Ant Dom Bordes et
Fils, who possess a large fleet of sail-
in 1 she came from
afloat is
Fr
91
she was
roceed- |
tons of nitrate, yet
ing 10 sea with 5,500 tons of coal and |
ground that she was overiaden
There is not a single five-masted |
under the Brit
States bas lwo
of R30 t
fag.
five- |
and
Ons,
ish
The United
masters, the Louls
the Governor Ames,
fore and aft schooners a
ns
of J.7 8 ¢
By tn i
rig
iis
masts can be counted on |
the flogers of one hand, but, strange |
to say, the steamship Coptic. of
Shaw, Savill & Albion Company. on
her way to New Zealand. in Decem-
ber, 1890, passed the Governor Ames i
14 degrers west,
and two days
uth 31 degrees |
five-master La |
fH
abt
the French
‘assengers and crew of the Coptic
travel over many a weary
sailing ships in quick succession. The
three-masted sailing ship is}
© si I —
——
Is Life Skert or Long?
sonm much loager and sweeter
by a belter care for our romiorts Minor
Up SANSSs When we
with oliscte, This is much the case with pain,
whisk should be cured at oper and
jooked into afterwards, Miss Ida M. Flem-
ing, 78, Caray Street, Baltimore, M4. states
canes
that for years shies wassaljsot to {requent at
tacks of nearalgia, and tried any number of
She was given qui-
nine, which Nervous
Sie suffered night and day during
avail,
she says affected] her
these attacks until she tried St, Jacobs Oil,
A mistake fs aptto attract more attention
to us than a v.itue
S100 Reward, 8100,
The readers of this ry will be pleased” to
learn that there is at least one d ed disoass
that science has been able to cure inall its
stages, t is catarrh. Hall's Oatarrh
Cure isthe only positive cure now known to
the medical fraternity. Catarrh being a cone
requires a constitational
erh Cure is taken in.
The easiest thing for a fool to do is 10 tel
how little be knows
Best of All
To cleanse (he system ina gentle and truly
beneficial manner, when the Ypringtime comes,
use the true and perfect remedy Syrup of Figs
One bottle will answer for all the family and
nani} 8h Sens; fie Sues sine 31. Ter it
nla Fig Syrup Co. only,
arersiea —-
1410 Bas, Potatoes Por Acre,
This astonishing yield was reported by ADR
Halin, of Wisconsin, bat Salzer’s polstoes
always get there. The editor of the ural
New Yorker reporisa yield of 756 bushied. and 8
pounds per acre from ons of Balzer’s early poe
so
Above ILD bushels are (rom Baizer's
His new early
potato, Lightning Exoress, bas a record of 803
Ltaloes,
new seedling Huadrel. fold,
busliels per acre, He offers potatos as low as
$00 un barrel and the best potato planter in the
world for but $2,
AF YoU WILL CUT THLE OUT aXD SERED IT with
6c postage to the John A, »alzer Seed Co. Le
Crosse, Wis, you will receive free his mage
mots potato catalogue and a package of size
tesu~day “Gel Vuere, KIL" radish, A
The man who koows the least shows it the
most,
Brown's Iron Bitters curse Dyspeps’s, Mala
rin, Bilionstness and Generd Debility., Gives
strength, alds Digestion, tones the nerves
creates appetite. Tue best tonic for Nursing
Mothers, weak women and children,
The “Georgia tLumper” grasshopper has
un wing spread equal to that of a rou.n,
Buy tis mby a dress with money savel on
mailable articles in drag line, West's Nerve
and Brain Treatment, #c; Liver Pllls, i2c.;
Prescription “2000.” Best Worn Remedy, 18e;
Porous Viasters, 1% Free catalogue, E.
Hall, Cherieston, 8. C,
The only us» of a bird's tall is to serve as
a ruddar auring fight,
‘I HAVE BEEN AFFLICTED With an affection
of the Throat from childhood, caused by diph.
theria, and have used various remedies, but
have never found anything equal to “Brown's
Bronchial Troches,"V Rev, G. M. F. Hampton,
Piketon, Ky. Sold only in boxes
Machine giass blowing is a failure,
Il Run Down
x
Headache -Weak Stomach, Ete.
Strength Imparted & System Built
Up by Hood's Sarsaparilla.
“1. Hood & Co. Lowell, Mass
“Dear Sirs: | can recommend Hood's Sarasa.
parilia to all my friends and acquis tances as
and build
run down.
ue of the best tonics 10 strengthen
up the system when one feels all
For years | sts Mered with very severe
Headaches and Stomach Troubles.
These spells would unfit me for work and left
I commenced
taking Hood's Sarsaparilla it helped me
trathfully say | received more
Hood's Sarsaparilia
me in a very weak condition
and
lean
and
reeatly
greatly
hve efit relief from
Hood’s*=*Cures
ine | have
ing tie above statement
far the benefit of other
Beene, Solon, N.Y
than from any other source or meddis
gy
ever taken. | am will
wuld be
sufferers.”
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published
Mus OF
He sure to get Hood's
Hs, ons pation, bil
red
Hood's Fille cures liver
iouapess, Jaundice, s ok heada he ost] an
tS ARS . -
Friendly Regard
IS never en-
tertained by
the children
for a meds
cine that
tastes bad.
This explains
the popular-
ity among
Scoit’s Emulsion,
oi! almost as palatable as
milk. Many mothers have
| grateful knowledge of its
| benefits to weak, sickly
children.
Propsread hy Rett § Bowne X TV All drappiate
Unlike the Dutch Process
No Alkalies
ws CYP oe
Other Chemicals
x are nsed in the
preparation of
V. BAKER & C0.
\BreakastCocoa
which in absolutely
pure and soluble.
It has morethan three timm
the strength of Cocon mized
with Starch, Arrowroot or
Y Sugar, aud is far wore eco.
iting less than one cent a cup.
vourishing, and ZasiLy
W.BAKER & C0, Dorchester, Mass,
Can bemande working for
$12 10 $35 abi w
throw, the Country
WEE KE rr
Men WORE
of good character will
TOM
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