THIS OLD COUNTRY, Rood times or bad times, wa're with this country still— Nith her on the mountain top, or siidin’ down the hill! Don't care how corn’s a sellin'—if cotton's high or low, Chis old country, brethren, is the best one that wo know! Bood times or bad times, we're with this country still Bvery time we feel her shake, we have a friendly chill! Don't care how things is goin'-—nor how the tempests blow, This here old country, brotheen, is the best one that we know ! Good times or bad times, we're with this country still With her when we sow the grain, an' when wo go to mill! Don’t eare what's in the future—we'll whis- tle ns we go, For this old country, brethren, is the best one that we know ! --Atlanta Constitution. mee — evn v ri S85 1] MARY VERNER'S ROMANCE. EAVY of darkness were swiftly enveloping the Great White canyon. Mary Verner pulled down the little window of the postofice of which she was t h ¢ mistress, swept the con- tents of the narrow counter . Into a drawer, 4 BP which she then, pinning a broad-leaved the brown locked, hat above ourtains week, Mary's cheeks, never very full of color, had grown pale and heavy, and blue lines beneath her large eyes told of sleepless nights snd many tears. Yet, Paul Harding— “Beauty” Paul, as he was called in the canyon-—thought he had never seen Mary so lovely, as he olattered up to the door of the postofice one morning, and asked the young postmistress if there was any- thing for him. He watched, with his handsome dark eyes, her small white fingers go through the letterslying on the counter before her. But she finally shook her head. ‘Nothing for you to-day.” Yet Paul seemed loath to go. He pulled his long, tawny mustache, jingled his spurred boots upon the floor, and continued to stare through the pigeon-hole window at the girl, as she flitted about her usual business. “Anything I can do for you?’ she asked him presently, ‘“ No,” Paul said slowly, taking in every detail of the girl's pretty figure, clad in a cotton frock of gentian blue. ‘But might I speak to you one minute —privately ?'" “You can say what you've got to say where you are.” He stared silently, first at his boots, and as his eyes wandered up they lit on the snowy shelves of bright and simple utensils and shining sancepans which lined the walls, “How different you keep your place from what a man’s shanty is—" But she stayed his compliments. “Yon live down by the Blue Pools, don’t you?" “Yes, next to Renben Halse till his | place was burnt out and he came into my shanty. I saw Rube three days back." “You saw Rube?” Mary clasped her { hands above her heart. | ‘Yes. He and his chums passed curls that | through Long Tom's ranch. I've been | me!” night for the lust time, The bar was soon crowded, for the ‘‘Beauty’ was just the song-singing, yarn-telling, whisky-drinking sesmp who would be popular among the wild crew, especial: y 8s he stood treat so long as the bar- tender would stand him. drunk Mary's health with every man luck for once in a way. A pile of gold lay before him on the table snd shout of ‘‘Halloo, back | What luck, pard?” “Luck, my lads! fools and deadbeats, Bill, you I leave luck to something. I've put my sweat and muscle into the ground and I've struck ore! None of your dust or pockets, and as long as a river, and so I've come back with Rabe" Paul looked up with a start. His eyes flashed and he seemed to grow sober in a moment presented itself, in a gambling hell on the eve of his marriage with Mary and Rube had | come back. “1 said Rube and I had come back. But don't let me disturb the game.” “The game is up!” cried Paul with an oath as he struck the table and made the money jingle, “Had bad luck, eh?” ‘Sorry for youn.” said Bill your partner, Reuben Halse. “Come, come,” said Bill, good hn- moredly, have a drink; I'm standing be standing treat at Ffolliott's that Paul was full of liquor—he had | in the place-—and he was also full of | he was just proposing another round | in Mary's honor, when big Bill Bed- | fern strode in and was greeted with a | their throate. SCIENTIFIC AND INDUSTRIAL. r— No bird of prey has the gift of song. It in estimated that the erow will de- | stroy 700,000 insects every year. Astronomers claim that there sre over 7,500,000 comets in the solar sys- tem alone, South American agriculturists are experimenting with an electric drying machine for wheat. Mosquitoes inject a poison into the wounds they inflict in order to make the blood thin enough to flow through 1t is said that the flesh on the fore- | quarters of the beaver resembles that ! of land animals, I've been work- | ing and, thank God, I've worked for | while that on the hindquarters has a fishy taste. A new garbage crematory has just | been successfully tested in Chicago in | the presence of some New York ex- | perts and the Mayor of Chicago. but a vein as broad as an ox's back | Cast iron blocks are being tried in | some of the most frequented streets of | Paris, instead of the granite blocks ns the situation Here was he drunk | “What did yon say?" he muttered. | “Keep your sorrow to yonrself and | treat, and as to Rube, here's his health | and Mary's!” “I'm standing treat!” shouted Paul, springing np. ‘‘Have drink with And with flung his a this he lustered abo ve a) BE . : “" clustered about her brow, she passed | 5nt there this two months past helping lignor in Bill's face and made a rush out of her log gweet, evening sir. As she reached the low fence which ran before her house a hurried foot- step sounded through the gathering glo m, and a 's voice said ; *‘Is that you, Mary, my girl? ttn Iman You more than a ghost under w of th ’ girl-young and slender and a fawn-—ran out into the look the sh A ke The gracef sé bushes.” HA i] 1. ve kept your promise, dear- ome to , she cried, as she threw herself into the arms of her lover. Renben Halse kissed the red lips so frankly offered him before spoke ‘Yes, Mary, I've kept my promise, (18) lone ly re S800 me she he ome to say ‘good-by!'" . 3 LR . i y—good-by ? You're going | Awa u're YOUr swe J be about him going to leave me theart—your wife that 1s to Sha and trembled like a leaf. ““My dear little girl, don't ery— | don't grieve. You've been my sweet- beart, faithfol and true, but we can cever marry.” The strong man's voice broke snd died into silence. “Go on; tell me the worst,” sobbed | in his armas, n,dear. Yon know that lately ne wrong with me. The gaved for our wedding stolen, and then the for yom down by the burnt. Still there was nd your little purse but the drought has and-—oh, Mary, how the girl H i | : irew apart from her lover and mbling form sgainst ts robbed vou. you of the Oh! my poor tretched forth her pity ward the mau before her, head and shuffle d thick white dust. a, tell how it surely you sre not L11E ve De Ah, me thin and misioriune, once more she ere pt to his side. Jut Heuben thrust her from him. i WES : « Yo soins you've keep, lie there. He 1 wth his lean, brown hand down the canyon to where, amidst a dense mass of foliage, a few lights twinkled. Mary staggered. “Down there? At Fiolliott's!" “Aye, lass—at Flolliott's! I lost it ] at faro last night.” For a moment no sonud but the evening breeze whispering among the creepers and bushes and the harsh note of a night bird broke the silence, I'hen a woman's voice, tender and low and full of tears, murmured; ‘Rube, dear Rube, I forgive you.” Reuben Halse flung his arms above his bead and gave a little cry. “Don’t, Mary, don't. 1 rather you would strike me!” The stars twinkled their diamond eves on the man and girl as they said farewell. For Reuben had settled to leave the canyon that night, “Bill Redfern, One-Eyed Sammy and Joe the Portugese are going, too, We'ze all broke, and may as well starve out there,” and he waved his band toward the wide forest land of Arizona, ‘‘as in this canyon here, Don't sob #0, my girl, you'll break my heart. I'm not worth a tear from your pretty eyes or a choke in your white throat, But, Mary, you might pray for me sometimes, and when you're married to a good chap ns . srime starved and scraped to re points 1 LH don’t go t5 Flolliott's and neglect his | farm for the tables and the bar, think of me, who loved you, but was not worthy to have you." One kiss on her brow, then a clatter of galloping hoofs, and Mary Verner was free to go back into her log eabin and sob out her heart till the dawn, Reuben Halse and his companion Lad loft the Great White canyon for a | clasped her arms closely | iat { within her log He asked me to You see, we'd { and the reason why. look after you a bit. | been go {Aa turn let | again, won't you, for Rube's sake?" | The hands dart, tall and {in the picturesquely rough clothes of his calling, bent like a reed before the tiny blue clad ficure of 1 when he m 8 gone # under. yk after you now sud will ] Will me io | strong as a giant, clad he post 18 s snder white hand lifted tress, who laid a s his great palm and to his dark ones. “Surely, Paul Harding, for Rube's sake, you may look after me when I | can’t look after 1 With that soft glance burning in his brain and those gentle words pauls “Beauty” into his peaked saddle and sent his horse full speed down the hill i to Fiolliott's saloon. It was for Rube's sake that the fol- lowing Sunday Paul dressed himself | iin his best, brought a little two- | | wheeled cart, gay with bells and i bright colors, to Mary's door and | asked her to drive out with him. The day was fair, and ‘‘Besuty” in her violet eyes nysalf."” 3 IDE 10 018 ears, himself wd pals, and I'd like to do him | y You | yme cowboy, straight as a | Panl swung | cabin into the fresh, | him brand and count the cattle. Rabe | at him [| . | | told me that you and he had parted | A pistol flashed, a pale blue puff of | smoke died in the hotair, and *‘Beauty"” | Panl lay stone Fiolliott's floor. Some of them went dead on up to the post. news to Mary. th iow, and miting bowed and re- {0 ¢ wi and she with y cottage 8 without | OY it they saw | talking. heads, turned their mission, Next having HK ly, and 1411 fulfilling day » igh-and-ready jury, the cireum- | stances of the ease with due ap- Bill Redfern’s well known prowess as a dead shot, deaided | that Paul had courted on purpose a certain death, and they returned a verdict of ** of unsound mind.” reconsi i all and preciation of 3 1 whlie Times, suicide | I—————— WISE WORDS. A rogue is a roundabout fool, — Coleridge. Rank and riches are chains of gold, but still chains, — Rafiai. Of all virtues, justico is the best; valor without it is a pest. — Waller, Paul amused her with stories of Rabe, and when they came to an end he told | her of his own home, in the heart of a | green county in England. He made | her laugh with bh of life, and shudder with his description | of the campaign in Egypt, which he had gone thr yagh. Only he did not! tell her how an man and a gallant is tales college | English gentle- officer, came to be I g and drinking and gambling away his days and his health in the | Great White Paul Harding degraded he was, and lacking in | reverence f« at least had too much respect for the little post-mis- tress t her that black page in his he, oan CADYON. ns rr women o tell life, I'he day was an entire success, but 3 bitter after-taste in Mary's mouth when she he ard the next morn- ing that Paul had spent the night at Taf igi dawn, The next Sunday Mary shut herself oabin, and neither the | blue sky nor the gay cart and smartly caparisoned horse nor ‘‘Besuty” Paul himself could wheedle her out. would not be seen, she said sternly, with one of Ffolliott's lot, ever, relented and forgave him on his i promise to amend for her sake. As weeks and months went by, and | the green of the canyon changed to red and gold, Paul found that, if he { was to ‘‘look after” Mary, he had to give up the saloon. And, indeed, for a space, Flolliott's | knew him not; till one October morn- | ing his allowanco-the money which bonght his family freedom from his disgraceful presence-—arrived from ¥natland., For the next week Flol- {livit's was a pandemonium, with the “Beauty as presiding demon. | Mary heard of it and refused to ' speak to or look at him. Then it was that he flung himself before her one | day, and prayed her to save him from that from which he was powerless to | save himself—from drink snd dice snd | bad companions. And she did what { other good women have done before { her and will doagain. She vlaced her | hand in his and, with her heart full of | Rube Halse, she promised to marry | Paul—for his soul's sake, All through that long, bitter winter { she held to her promise, At Christ mas he broke from her control, and she did not speak to him for days, but she ended by forgiving. When he was with Mary he vowed not to set foot in Fiolliott’s again, never to taste another drop of whisky, nor look st a ecard. | But onee beyond the sound of her low voice, the touch of her small hand, and his resolutions melted like the winter snows, The eve of their marriage day ar- rived and with it Paul's allowance from England, The ocoasion and the opportunity suggested a caronse and Paul informed the ‘‘boys” be would | stain | left such an offspring. She | | star, born to the She, how- | In the meanest hat is a romance, if von but knew the hearts there. Van Ense. war writers, like clear fountains, ot seem so deep as they are.— ir. man if ithe a rs to have Sir P. Sidney. at 18 birth to to his dead n ancy st There is as much responsibility in imparting your own secrets as in keep ing those of your neighbor. — Darley. Enough; here is a world of we nek to love ; hand + that shaped W. Holmes. no more know ; the will guide thy waysabov thy task below, 0 Gloom and sadness are poison to us, the origin hysterics, a disease of the imagination caused by vexation and supported by fear, of which is z I shall blame you for such a | Fiolliott's, drinking and brawling till | Sevigne. Men perished in winter winds till one smote fire from flintstones col ily hiding what they held, the red spark treasured from the kindling Edwin Arnold. BUD, Perhaps some habitant of far-off heritage of loftier powers, although we cannot soan his glowing world, vet surveys ours.—M, E. W. Sherwood. Not by sppointment do we meet de- light or joy; they heed not our ex- pectancy ; but ‘round some corner of the street of life, they on a sudden greet us with a smile, — Gerald Massey. Should one tell you that a moun- tain had changed its place, you are at liberty to doubt it; but if any one tells you that a man has changed his character, do mot believe it. —XMo- hamet. I join behavior with learning, be- sanee ib is almost as necessary; and | they should always go together for | their mutnal advantage. Mere learn | ing withont good breeding is pedan- | try, aud good breeding without learn. | ing is but frivolons; whereas, learn- ing adds solidity to good breeding, and good breeding gives charms and graces to learning, — Chesterfield, avai ————— Difficult Railway Building, The Siberian railway has now been opened to Omsk, 2200 miles from St, Petersburg, and it is possible to go from one place to the other in four and a half days. In building part of the line the men had often to carry their food with them, and sometimes had to be lowered in baskets in order to prepare the track. In draining a bog sixty miles wide, both engineers and men had for some time to live in huts buiit on piles, which could be approached only in boats, Mosquitoes were so plentiful that the men had to wear masks, of which 4000 were bought for the purpose, —Literary Digest. alongside tramway usually placed rails, Voluntary muscles are almost al- ways red; involuntary muscles are generally white, the most notable ex- ception in the lstter caso being the heart. Professor Weinek, of the Imperial Observatory at Prague, devoted hours to his drawing of the lunar crater Copernicus. It is from a nega- tive made at the Lick Observatory, California. Hiram Maxim, the flying machine man, says he will not consider his in- vention complete until he can have it under perfect control at a point so high that it can neither be nor heard by gunners underneath. secn Cellar moulls on apples—often of more or poisonous fungi. Physicians say they have traced cases of diphtheria to the eating of it. All fruits and vegetables 11d be carefully cleaned, or peeled, if to be eaten raw. tl un- — consists loss notice able sh at least, 1¢ French astrono- rks that our planet, if it ear to t! it is to the Lari n a, “‘a stratum oats upon an nse Rs, A butte dormant under mountains of California, believed to lived years, or since the clos Inte r QeoR th state Ria ¥ aii thousands of one of tl! nave raphical periods, is Dow Institution, When lieved to be the only living representative of its species existence, It has been decided to tive Smithsonian nd it was | use pe I 4 ’ ’ RANI fuel on the is signiffie cause this line is simost the tant of any in from wells, Great reservoirs are to be built in St. Petersburg and Beval and three other stations, which will hold 1 3 UI As O00 Railroad, which Hussia 4 in tha in Sf ageregute about 5,000,000 gallons. domestic ani n years, and ol ined some 70,000 sick mals in the past wm this no ber only 281 suffered from tuberculosis. The parrots were latively the most frequently twenty under his care being tuberculous, the one per symptoms of the disease, ve r cent, of tho ve pe eats, only cent. showed A Horse's Sense ol Locality, Ab nt ton Journal, a little eol a farm in Aroostook CO State of Maine, a colt sold away from the place, to shortly after into the p in the town of Houlton, who the year 1856, say: mes that was = com ye A 1 of cavalry service th reached matarity, vicissitudes of a five vears this horse owed the fortunes of his master, being wrecked the River expedition and suffering other disasters, to return at the clo of the war to the State of Mais BETO he carried his master horseback until the town of Houlton was again reached, On the journey through Aroostook County the road traversed lay past cam pRIeT 0 on edd Var which “SABBATH SCHOOL, | INTERNATIONAL LESSON FOR DECEMBER 0, Lesson Text: ‘Christ Preaching by Parables,” Lule vill, 4-105 Gold. en Text: Lake wvitf,, 11 Commentary, 4. "And when much people were gathered together and were come to Him out of every olty Hoe epake by a parable.” In Math, xii, 9, and Mark iv, 1, it is written that He sat in a ship, and the multitude stood on the shore while Ho taught them. In Mafh, xifl., 1, #t is said that Ho went out of the house ahd sat by theseasida. This golog out of the houses may be suggestive of His tarning from the house of Israel because of thelr turning agninst Him, for we read in Meth, xf, 14 that they held a council to destroy Him, and | it was not till efter this that they were | taught by parables, The Hght fs never taken | from those who are willing to reosive it, 5. "A sower went out to sow his seed, and | as be sowed some fell by the wayside, and | alr devoured #1.” it was trodden down, and the fowls of the In verse 11 and 12 we | have His own explanation of verse 5 and | will therefore take them here and so on | through the lesson, The seed fis the word | of God. Inl Pet, i. 23 1t is oalled ineor- | raptible seed which liveth sod abideth for. ever, In Math, xiii, 87, He that sowsth the | good seed fe the Bon of man, but in the next verse the good seod is the children of the : kingdom. | besause it lacked moisture” [4 225 | 6, “And some fell upon & rook, and as soon a8 it was strung up it withered away Matthew and Mark say it had not much earth and with. | ered when the sun was up because it had no root. 18. Here fs the explanation of the sesd on the rooky soll, Compare Math xili,, 20, 21, and Mark fv,, 10,17. These ohuroh-go- ors recefve the word with joy, possibly talk | it ever on the way home und at the dinner table, but some one says something against the preasher, a slander old or new, or per- haps one says that higher eriticlem has dis. posed of the wole passage which the preach. | or spoke from, and the foundation of his re- marks are thus swept sway. Or perhaps pext day in the store or offices the hearer talks of the good sermon of yesterday and is Inughed at by his fellows, who want to know when he turned his back on them and how soon he intends to ¢ art for the foreign field, Thus he Is offended, and satan con- quem, 7. “And some fell among thorns £Hr.SF UD with it and Mark iv., 7., says It yielded no it rae, with thorns, and the choked it." trult, 1s ve xifl,, 22, 18 ground hearers. 7! saved people, T not salvatio 2d, pleasares thir ’ fruit to perfec think that if heave that is ever colved Jesus as their Sa Gened with In Bat dt ney sinons ing in Him | ashamed , 28 : John xv.). fell ifr i“ and £00 a He He that hath ears to hear jet Matthew and Mark say that this seed brought fortl thirty, some sixty and some a huadradfold 15. This, with Math. xul,k 28 and Mark fv., 20, lsave us in no doubt as to who are meant by the good ground. The honest and good heart must indieate the new heart born BO | from above, whish was probably also in the the farm where some ten years before | this horso was born. Neither his life between the shafts of a doctor's | | gig nor five years of war campaigning had eansed him to lose his bearings, and when he reached the lane that led up to the old farm house he turned i up to the house though he had been driven away from | it but a half hour before. i ————— Disinlecting a Room, A writer in the Medical Magazine | who has witnessed the Berlin method of disinfecting a room describes the | cleansing of an apartment in whicu a | ehild bad died of diphtheria: ‘Four : | men were engaged. After everything that could be subjected to steam with out detriment had been removed to | the disinfecting station, all the things i § | were removed from the walls, aud the men began rubbing these with bread. Ordinary German loaves are used, forty-eight hoarsold. The loaves are | ent into substantial chunks about six inches square, the back of each piece consisting of the erust, thus allowing of 8a good purchase. The walls are wystomationlly attacked with strokes from above downward, and there can be do question as to its efiicacy in cleaning them, nor does the operation take as long as one would imagine, The erumps are swept up and burned, After this the walls are thorougaiy sprinkled with a five per cent. earbolic acid solution. The floor is washed with a two per cent. carbolie ncic solution, and all the polished woud: work and ornaments as well.” | not partial, " i viass of hoarers. These hear the word Dr. Foehner, of Berlin, has exam- | nat we and receive it and keep it and with patienos bring forth fruit tothe praise of His name who redeameth them, While all true be. levers are equally sanctified in Christ by his one offering (Heb, x., 10, 14), it I» equally true that we are dally being sanotified as to our daily life “y His word of trath (John xvil., 17). All God's dealings with His peo- ple are in or dor that they may bear ne frait, for He is glorified when we bear mush hn xv. 8. 8 To this end we mast or that Jesus sald in this connection, thout Me or apart from Me ye can do hing.” or, as in Hos, xiv. 8, “From Me is 3 If we, as Doliovers, ever find ourselvers trylag to abide or trying to bear fruft, we may be sums that we are not right, for quietly as the branch abides in the vine and as quietly as the vine bears frait, through its branches so quietly will God by His Spirit bear froit through us in Jesus's name when we are fully yielded to Him, We nead not plan anything for Him, for “we are His workmanship, created in Christ Josuss unto good works, whieh God hath before pro- ared, that we should walk in them™ (Eph. i. 10). I'wesimply and whole heartedly Him, He will work in us voth to will and to do of His good pleasure those things which are well pleasing in His sight (Phil, iL, 18; Heb, xiil., 21). Some have not cars to hear theses things. They are wise and pradent in their own estimation and want to know why God gave us brains and common sense if He did not want us to be solf-reliant and plan and work out things for His glory. 9. “And His disciples asked Him, saying, What might this parable be? In Mark iv., 10, It ts written that “when He was alons they that were about Him with the twelve asked of Him the parable.™ Bo in Mark xiil., 8, 4, wo find that Peter, James, John and Andrew asked Him privately about cortain matters, He still has an inner oirale of disciples to whom He tells many things which He cannot tell to all. He fs Ho is no respecter of persons, t thy fruit found.” yield to | but all do not come equally close to Him in | whole-hearted surrender. All limitations | and hindrances are on our side, not on His, 10. “And He sald, Unto you it Is given to | know the mysteries of the kingdom of God, as confidently as | but to others in parables, that seeing they | might not see and hearing they might not understand.” This is not as some think, who | suppose that He taught in parables in order | to make His teachings more plain, Ob- | sarve, He says that they might not see and not coderstand, He had taught them plain. ly and without parables until they refused Him and sought to kill Him, but now that the kingdom is to be postponed till His re- tarn He tells in parables the characteristios of this present age, known as the period of | the mystery of the kingdom, A parable is like the shell of a nut, as one has sald, It kpeps the kernel from the indolent and for diligent, — Lesson Halper. I Urges People to Leave Clties, President A. B. Stickney addressed a larce andienceo at the Y. M. C, A. auditorium, Dos Moines, Iown, under the auspiees of the Commercial Exchange, Mr, Sleknoy spoke upon the conditions precedent to the revival of business, and his address will be printed in pamphlet form and given wide cirenia- tion. a oontral thought of the address was that too many laborers have rushed into the cities, and that an equilibriam mat be restored by reducing the size of farms and bettering the methods of agriculture, Mr. Stickney then discussed the sconomi- eal size of farms and the possibilities of small farms. The magnitude of the migra- tion to farms in 1878.82 was discussed. Recent groat business disasters were son. fined to cities and urban occupations, he sald, A migration to the farms “was dicted, He discussed some of the oh) to country life, and how thay may be obvi- ated. Dasiness Improving Generally, A dual improvement is noticeable ia nearly al of business, 'A Girl Angered at Her Mother Dies, The Jere of Athol, Mass, are busily discussing what could have been the cavse of the death of Carrie Fady, thirteen years old, which oceurred on Sunday. It was a case that bafiled the skill and care of the town’s best phy- sicians. The origin of the trouble seemed to be a fit of ill temper caused by the refusal of ber mother to grant | her permission to attend an evening's | entertainment. The girl refused to speak to her mother, and as time passed the power of speech seemed to | leave her, and she commenced to seream, and continued to do so, in | spite of heavy doses of morphine and the efforts of several physicians. A | dose of lnudanum was finally adminis- | tered and the girl sank into a stupor, | from which human power conld | arouse her, Bpringfield (Mass) Re- | publican. ; pp rc —— Fire Prevents alac's no “I once knew a family in Missonri,” said a man returned from the West, | “who seemed to have avery effective, simple preventive for chills and ! All the neighbors i ff ague, but folks, with a full of children, escaped it ascribed it to the fire was lighted every day, wis fever. aboul suffered from these honse I RIWRYS fact that hearth or about dusk, so that the damp of evening was taken from phere indoors. no pred Journal, iter summer, the atmos- The ne took York 1ZODOr: such aution.’ New Well Vat, cine anti you are box of Ripans Tabsles in th first signs of a headache bullous tack a single tabule will . or oti relies we Hale Honey of Horehound and Tar Pike's Toothache Drops Cure in one minute. Mra. Winslow's Saothing Syrup for child rd teething, softens the gums, reduces inflamma. tion, sllays pain, cures wind colic, 25¢. a bottle Karl's Clov gives fresh Of AL or Root, the great | ood purifier, i clearness to i} the complex. . 8k Boo Words for Hoods “1 Hood's three years with good id cures constipation cts... Bota have taken Sarsaparilia for 1 can traly it resuits for indi nmend rheumatism gestion, catarrh and a host of other ills My catarrh trouble has decreased In ¥ head and throat, my other ubles have been Cured, and has taken Hood's hus! a WP] il has helped him Mre. H. Philbrick, much. I saw no- tices in the papers of what Hood's Sarsa- parilla had done for others and decided to try it. 1 found that it helped me at anos. Hood's*=*Cures 1 shall always have a good word for Hood's Sarsaparilia.” Mme. Hamamox Pminsaniox, Plymouth, N, H. Get only Hood's, MHood’sPillg cure all liver ills, bilionsness, jaundice, indigestion, sick headache. 2c. Methinks it is some Buckwheat For the morrow’s breakfast. NYTOLACCA Vat ans Atte Ro n& Ca, 0 Wall og. 0% A A Ww. ay Fre Pytes § rey U8. Pes ——
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