pSfHT5 r "T"1 x-.3 iiyj-v THE SOTIANTON TRIBUNE-MONDAY MORNING, JUNE Bl, 1897. Che Rome Reading Circle 1 ' BREAKING BY OWEN Author of "The Track of a Storm." Copyilglit, 18l)ll by tho TAHT I. T:lio world Is sulci to bo rrally run by lta enthusiast!), anil It may bo truo for anything I know to the contrary but J am pretty suiv from perHonul ex peiloWe that tho enthusiasts them pplves don't always enjoy tho process of tunning It. Take my own case, for In stance: I am mi enthusiastic bicycle rider I have boon branded by Incon siderate acquaintances us n bicycle llend and hcio was I, at the moment when this unvarnished tale begins, feelliic very clearly and unpleasantly that I wasn't !r. It. Now, this wan all the worse because 1 had been decidedly In It during tho four days of our hill picnic at the cave temples of Murlsha bad. As a. stranger bringing good In troductions,'' I had been received with the open arms of Indian military so ciety, and that the fact that I had come to make a tour of India on my bicycle had gjven me something of the vogue that attaches all the world over to any 'Wt specially eccentric. 1 had been pJWuaded to abandon my original Idea of making the hill Journey from Koon dWnll.v to' Murlshabad on my wheel, Which had gpneup In oneof the wagons and In nplte of all my enthusiasm I would willingly have let It go back In the same way had I not felt as hamed to feel so far to renounce my freely-expressed opinions. I felt very much, I confess, like tho engineer hoist with his own petard that morning as I stood watching the Inst of our cavalcade winding down the mountain road, and felt that I was condemned by my own choice toamoro or else solitary Journey as the only rep resentative of the now locomotion. I glaiiced nround at the site of our now deserted picnic camp by way of taking last farewell before leaving. There was little left, indeed, even now, except thes ite, tor alieady the little crowd of retainers, conspicuous In their turbans and white linen garments, had struck the remaining tents and nearly com pleted the stowage of the thousand and one pieces of baggage which go to make up the strirt essentials of an In dian picnic. The place had been well ehosen and plcluiesque, and even now the open glade where tbe giant teak Wood trees cast heavy shadows on tho grass and tho level sunlight lay In Hecks and splushes of gold,, formed a scene to delight an artist. Four or five wagons, drawn by pairs of mild-eyed zebu oxen, were receiving the last of their loads, and It was evident that In a few minutes more the rear guard of tho picnic party would have started, and the mountain glade which had re echoed to so much laughter nnd been the witness to so great an amount of pleasure would be 'left to Its solitude. As my eye lingered over Its last sur vey of the place- something uncon sciously led it upwards from the level of the camp to a point on the hillside, where, as I remembered, a well-defined path ran along the slope between clumps of tall bamboos and stately to bacco plants. The path had been a fa vorite one, and perhap3 It was this that led me to glance up at it for a linal farewell. As I did so, however, I was startled by the apparition of the head and shoulders or a man cau tiously peering out from the screen of shrubbery and leaves. It was a notice able race, with a pair of fiery bright eyes that even in the distance gleamed and spatkled with what hcemed to mo an expression of deadly hatred, as ho watched thp proceeding-., of the ser vants, and then glanced quickly down the road after the retreating patty on horseback. The faee was a startling one, and Its expression made it still more Impressive, and it was several minutes before 1 could shake off the Impression that It boded no good to, the party which he watched so Intently. He did not seem to notice me. or per haps he felt surj ho was, concealed, for he remained as If In thought for a minute or two, and then suddenly dis appeared. It was not without a seii3o of vague uneasiness that I mounted my bicycle nnd follbwed the party, whose volcea und laughter could still Le heard from time to time, although a bend in the mounta'n road had hidden them from flight. A minute or two of the familiar exerctsa reconciled me n my choice nf locomotion, oven at the expend i of com pany,. There was something in the, smoot's, gliding motion, silent, easy and mineni:y independent, that ceemed well suited to tho place; none of the heavy, numbering gait of the elephant; no neivo'io starts like those of a hlgh splrlted horse; perfect Independence and control, with an amount of exertion haidly greater, while the fieedom of action .vj all In favor of tho machine. I had soon overtaken the others and . mnde or.o of tho little cavalcad-j that vas maklnsr the most of the morning hours to diminish tho march of forty nifies that lay between us and tho cun tiutents of Kooudewalla. Fortunate ly, Ti was all down hill, and the road, thoutUi in Its upper parts little more than a rjooil mountain trade, was smooth land good. For my own part, .though 4 he sun wa3 hot, my effort was so trillltii; thut In tho comparatively coul ah of the high tableland, I was qulta alile to enjoy tho kcsnery, and tho PIMPLY rirapici, blotches, b!cthrad, rrd, rough, oily, molhy skin, Itching, scaly scalp, dry, tbln, and falling tlr, nnd baby blemishes prevented by Cuticvh Soap, tho uiotcfieclleskln purify, in and hqautlfylng' soap In tho world, as well as purc.t and sweetest for toilet, bath, and nursery. tioura Itwlil Iflrourhoultbt world. I'ottii D. isnC, Conr., tola I'repa., Boio, BJllowto lkiutlfj It). Skln,"frs BLOOD HUMORS rrmnentlr CwnA by OOTlCUItA BEMtOIW i ti smf,,s FACES A RECORD. HALL. llucliolJor Hyndlcnto. oriental features of the landscape, which had not yet had time to lose tliolr charm since I had landed a month before at Bombay. "We made good progress, and by the time we reached the spot that had been chos en for our midday half and meal we began to feel that we had diminished a good deal of the eighteen hundtcd feet that represented the difference In elevation of the temples at Murlshabad and the Cantonments at Koondewalla. The stately teakwood trees, the most striking feature of the vegetation of the hltrher level, were rapidly giving way to masses of tropical looking foli age and shrubs. There was still great trees, Indeed, but the wide-spreading banyans with their many stems and flg-llko foliage, the wool tree, with Its vast leaves, and the stately tobacco plants were becoming more and more mingled with the palms and the hun dred other vegetable forms that tell so unmistakably of a tropical forest. The spot chosen for our halt was a romantic one, and It was rendered still more so by the close neighborhood of an old hill fort, said to have n dark history In the old Jlahratta wars, and even to have, been used as a robber stronghold In much more modern times. The preparations for lunch were not yet complete, nnd It was pro posed that we should spend tho time of waiting In exploring the old fort. It stood but a short distance perhaps two hundred yards to one side of tho road on which we were and the Idea was hailed as a good one andactedupon at once, at least by the younger mem bers of the party. Most of us dis mounted and sought one or the other of tho forest paths which appeared to promise n short cut to the fort, the top of which, dark and threatening look ing, could be seen rising out of the masses of tropical Jungle that lay be tween us and the higher ground on which the old robber fastness had been built. l'orhap-j it was a little spice of na tive obstinacy that led mo to cling to my bicycle Instead of joining one of the parties on foot, whose laughing voices made the echoes of the Jungle ling with the unaccustomed sounds of pleasure and amusement. Reasons are nearly always mixed, and I didn't take the trouble to analyze my own as I once more mounted and pursued the road we had been traveling a little farther. In search of the place where It must be Joined by the path leading up to the fort. In a minute or two I had reached It. The old fort builders had made no attempt to conceal the approach to their stronghold, and I paused for a moment to admire the unstinted use of patient labor that had been spent In hewing away the beetl ing granite crag, round the foot of which It swept to join the main road. The sounds of laughter higher up tho hill, however, made me face the steep ascent, and 'it was only after live min utes of rather harder work than was pleasant thatsj found myself on the level of the fort. Even here I was at tho actual level of the entrance, for the ground dipped once more Into a hollow rising suddenly to the ruined gateway. I glanced round and saw that as yet none of the others had arrived. The hollow beforo me was not deep, nnd letting my bicycle go, the Impetus of the descent carried me with a rush up to the very entrance. I was In the very act, and within a few yards of the gateway, when my eyes met a man's face looking out at me through tho shadow of the arch. It was the face again the vety same face which had fascinated mo with the malign ant gaze It had fixed on our last night's encampment from the hillside some houis before. The thought (lashed through my mind with an Irresistible conviction. The face wns the same the same marked features, the same eager gleaming eyes, the very same deadly fierce expression which had startled mo In the morning. It flashed out upon mo from the shadows cast by the crumbling gateway for nn In stant, und In the same Instant it was sons. Moro startled now than I should have cared to own.I leaped from my machine and shouted a welcome to the others of our party who were now be ginning to straggle by twos and threes from the Jungle. My victory was ac knowledged by tho rest, and we pro ceeded to explore the old building. To my surprise there was not a sign of the man whose face I had just seen he had utterly disappeared. The fort seemed to afford no place where he could Ho concealed, and It was with a sense of uneasy astonishment that I failed to find him. The rest of the par ty were disposed to laugh at what they called my apparition, and even Identi fied It with tho old Mahratta chief who had built the fort. I couldn't laugh myself out of the Idea, however, nor shake off tho uneasiness which It caused me, and, nfter spending a few minutes in convincing myself that the man was really gone, I remounted and returned by tho way I had come. Col. Maltland had stayed, with the moro matured portion of our party, at tho spot holected for the luncheon, and there I found him seated on a camp stool and watching, with all tho In terest of a well-seasoned East Indian, the preparations for tho meal. "Uackflrst, Hall?" ho exclaimed, as I rode up to where ho sat under tho ample shadow of tho wide-spreading tree. "You niado short work of the fort, then." I had already decided to tell the colonel my adventure, so I at onco explained to him what I had seen, mention tho npparent Identity of the men I had noticed. "You think ho was tho same man, Mr. Hall, do you?" he said. "Well, sir, I hardly llko to sny so, It seems so unlikely, but I confess I do think so." Tho colonel looked thoughtfully around for a moment; "Well," ho said at last, "most likely It's a mere coin cidence, but I havo Just been hearing that tho neighborhood has been get ting a bad reputation lately, nnd It may be as well to keep together. Would you mind warning the party up at tho fort that they had better hurry baok to luncheon? Don't alarm the la dles, of course, but get them to come." The colonel's mnner Impressed me, and In nnother half minute I wns re tracing the pnth I had nlready traveled a few mln"?s before. lr'ys be p; RT II. It wo wlth a sense of relief, which, In spit of tho shndpwy nature of my grounus for anxiety, wan considerable, that I saw the wholo party safely col lected nt the pleasant picnic meal which hnd been prepared under tho wldespreadlng shade of tho great ban yan tree. I fancied I could make out corresponding look of relief on tho colonel's face, nnd detected him moro than onco In a quick, alert glance around him, but I was conscious that this might have been a mistake, nnd I could even fancy thnt the old fellow was chuckling Inwardly over my cred ulity In being so easily alarmed. At any rate, nothing of nn alarming char acter happened, and the luncheon, with Its luxurious leisure, wns tho count erpart of those we had enjoyed throughout the days of our mountnln picnic. Whatever effect my story might have had on the colonel's mind, It was by no means apparent In his actions, for ho certainly didn't at tempt to cut short tho time allotted for the midday halt. Looking at him, as I confers I did from time to time, it seemed to me thnt ho had quite re sumed his ordinary easy-going man ner, and I enme to tho conclusion that I had made rather a fool of myself by speaking to him at'all. Our halt must have lasted nearly three hours, and tho heavy, still atmos phere of tho afternoon had fully re conciled us to tho plcusant Idleness- of the moment, when the arrival of the wagons wo h'ad left behind In tho morning served as a reminder that the afternoon was slipping away. The word was given to start once more, and by tho time the tops of the slowly moving wagons had disappeared round the first bend In tho road below us we wete nearly ready to follow them. The ladles were about to mount their hor ses, and I fancied I could observe a few uneasy glances cast nt my bicycle, as If thoy were uncertain how far Its near neighborhood would be conducive to the good behavior of the animals. It was annoying, but there was no help for It, an making a virtue of necessity I mounted and prepared to act as an advance guard. My annoyance was little more than momentary, for there Is something In tho motion of my wheel that always seems to soothe my nerves, and before half a minute had passed I found myself spinning smooothly down th'o long and gentle slope nt tho further end of which I could see through the vista of sunlight and shadow the hooded ox wagons that contained the main part of tho by no means inconsiderable baggage of our party. It was pleasant to glide swiftly, yet without any effort, over the elastic turf checkered by the light and shade of the overhanging trees, and to see the long succession of gorgeous tropi cal plants and shrubs that hedged In the sloping road on one side, confront ed by the abrupt masses of rock that rose, wreathed In creepers and gemmed with flowers on the other. There was no need of exertion, for after the first few moments the Incline was more than sufficient to Insure speed, so that I had amnio leisure to look about me as I went. Even now the thought of my apparition was partly present In my mind, although, as I swept past the spot where the hill path to the old fort Joined the road on which I was travel ing, I had the pleasant Impression that I was leaving it behind. In spite of this, I was conscious that It was to the upper side gf the road that my eyes turned Involuntarily, and that I scan ned with quick, sharp glances the hol lows that oenoc among the rocks, and the clumps of luxuriant vegetation as I swept past them on my downward course. Suddenly, Just as I was smil ing to myself for my action, I saw him again. ThU time there could be no mistake. He had not seen me coming, I feel sure, and of course my wheel made no sound on the soft path, but sudenly, within a dozen yards In front, the same figure I had seen twice be fore, sprang out of the bushes on the very edge of the rocky wall, which at that spot rose perhaps twenty-five feet above the road. He had a gun In his hand, and tied to the muzzle was his loosened turban which ho waved three times over his head he was still in the very act of waving It when I swept past at his feet. His eyes were fixed on some point further down the road as I did so, and even then I don't think he could have been aware of my presence. What did It mean? I looked over my shoulder and saw our party some thirty In all. of whom ten were ladles cantering down the road three or four rundred yards behind. I could Imagine I heard their laughter as they came on. There was danger danger of some kind, I was sure in the action I had Just seen. If a face, and the expression of a face, went for anything, the dan ger wns Imminent and deadly. As the conviction flashed across my mind I tried to think what was to be done. Unless he has actually tried It, no one can tell how hard a task It is to think under such conditions of emergency. Tho danger evidently lay In front, where, some two or three hundred yards off, the ox-wagons were travel ing ulonjr uneonsciouBly. but the party against whom It must be aimed were still behind. I hesitated for a moment, and then feeling tho necessity of do ing something, I turned half round in my saddle and, waving my arm franti cally over my head, 1 shouted the words: "Halt! Danger! Hack! I hadn't tried to stop, and it was probably for tunate that I hadnt for the echo of my last word was still ringing In my ear, nnd my eyes were still fixed on the party behind me to see what effect my warning hnd produced, when some thing whlbtled closely past me, and at the same moment the sharp report nf a gun startled all the echoes of tie spot. Hud I thought for an hour I could have hit on no better plan for giving the alarm, and even as I Involuntarily bent my head, as If tt escape the shot, It was a sensation of no little relief that I heard It. At the same moment, and while I was In the act of looking back again to pee what effect It had had, my hand went Instinctively to the belt under my loose coat where I had religiously carried my revolver In Its case since my arrival In the country, I had made up my mind now. It was useless to go on In the hope of warn ing the wagon drivers, for If the shot hadn't done so, nothing would. My place was clearly with my party, and In tho meuntlmo my desire, which somehow was a very keen one, was to get a shot at my apparition In return for his own. I had almost Instinctive ly swerved towards the wall of rock when I heard the report, and now I exerted myself to check my speed. Fortunately I was not yet going so fast ns to make this difficult, and In a very few seconds I found myself able o throw myself hastily from the bi cycle under shelter of the cliff. It waB only a matter of moments, and as I turned the machine and remounted I heard a shot from tho direction where I could see that the wagons had stop ped pnd were now huddleU together. THE UNCERTAIN FUTURE r i J sly """"" " ji! HE: "My darling, I -always feel enter your sacred presence." "Well, 1 would rather you did it -From "Life." "Sicily over again, I guess," I mut tered to myself, savagely, as I bent over my wheel and, skirting the rock ns closely as I could, put all my strength Into the effort to get back to the spot where I had seen my unpro voked assailant. It was a different matter from the descent, Indeed, but yet It was far from steep, and my chief effort was to keep myself con cealed, partly to avoid a second shot and partly to give myself a better chance of taking my savage-looking friend unawares so as to return his compliment. The plan had the advan tage that It mode It lmpossble for me to catch sight of our party .Straight ns the road had looked to me riding In the middle, or perhaps a little nearer the trees, there was evidently a bend nnd now as I crept up close to the cliff It shut me off from a view of the up per stretch. After all, 'It was only for a minute or so, and then noting the spot where the rock rose bare and rugged and gripping my revolver a large and ser viceable one In my h'and, I swerved Into the middle of the load with a quick und noiseless rush. My Idea had been a good one. As I came in sight of the top of the rock once more- my friend, wa.. in the very act of turning away, and the momentary glance which I got llko a flash of light at his face, seemed to me to show a savage, well satisfied smile on h'ls dark features. In a mo ment I had fired, and at tho same in stant he had seen me. There was a short fierce exclamation, ns with a threatening motion of his arm he plunged into the tangled mass of bushes behind him. I couldn't be cer tain that I had hit him, but the rest of our party evidently thought bo, for they shouted: "Well done! Good shot!" by way of greeting my return. They had halted near where the path to the fort joined our road, and In an other minute I had joined them. About half of the men had ridden back to where the wagon that was to have followed us with tho paraphernalia of our lunch was still standing, and It was Col. Maltland who rode a few paces forward to meet me and greeted me with the words: "That was a good Idea of yours; glad you got the scoun drel." "I hope I did, colonel," I replied, vindictively. "Do you suppose there are many of them?" I added. "A good many, I should Bay, other wise they would never have attempted an attack." I glanced around, nnd even my unmllitary eyes could see that our present position was quite unten able. The colonel noticed my look. "Bates tells me that we can easily hold the old fort," he added, "till we can somehow send In word to the can tonment. We have guns enough with us, I think, and the principal difficulty will he to get through tho scoundrels." There couldn't be a doubt about the correctness of the colonel's remark, for to travel such a road beset with armed enemies looked the nearest thing to Impossible. The ladles behaved well. There were no screaming, no tears, and no hysterics, and within two or three minutes wo were on our way up tho hill track to the fort, the men In front and behind, and the ladles In the middle. I noticed that more than one of the horses looked uneasllv at my bicycle, so I pushed on up the In cline, glancing, I confess, suspicious ly from side to side as I went, expect ing every moment to hear the whistle of a bullet or tho report of a gun. Noth ing happened, however, and In two or three minutes I had once moro sur mounted the rather steep ascent and saw the old fort not 100 yards In front. I was not tho first, for even as I topped the edgel caught sight of three or four vlllalnous-looklng fellows with guns In their hands running down the path and making for the entrance of tho fort. "Barely in time after all," I muttered to myself, ns I took advan tage of the change of grade and shot silently down the track after them. As I went I congratulated myself once more on my mount. Tho hoofs of my steed, at any rate, were noiseless, and Icould easily see that tho men in front were entirely Ignorant of my coming. I gave the machine free scope, and we rushed down the slope at some thing approaching racing speed. The men were running fast, but It Is need less to say that they seemed almost at a standstill when compared to the pace at which I overhauled them. I was within twenty yards of them before I made up my mind what I should do. I had my revolver In my hand ready for Are, and yet I was In doubt. So far these men had ono me no harm, and, whatever they might be about to do, I hardly felt prepared to fire at them In cold blood. I vaa close behind them now, and something must be done. They had reached the little hollow from which the path roso for about thirty or forty yards to the entrance of tho fort, and I was close behind them, coming noiselessly In their track. I llf'ed the revolver and fired between the two men most directly In front of me. They were close together, nnd tho bullet muBt have whistled In the ear of each as If It had been aimed at them. With a startled exclamation that was almost a scream, the two men leaped asunder, tnd at the same mo ment my bicycle swept like a flash be tween them and up the Incline beyond. like taking off my shoes when 1 now than after we are married." Copyright, 1S07, by Mitchell t Miller. It was all done In a moment. I saw the start, which for the moment para lyzed nil four of the party; I heard the loud, quick exclamation of astonish ment nt the unheard-of apparition that flashed past them; and the Impetus I had gained as I came down the slopo had carried me to the ruinous gate way of tho old fort before any of the party had recovered sufficiently to put his gun to his shoulder. The surprise had been complete, and I was in pos session of our place of refuge in time. Perhaps they had really thought there was something supernatural about me, for, no sooner did I throw myself from the bicycle than they seemed to re cover themselves and prepared to fire. There was nothing to be gained by ex posing myself, nnd I had Just shelt ered myself In the angle of tho gate way when two shots, one after the other, passed closely by me, and tho reports of the rifles rang out sharp ly overhead. Two only, I thought to myself; the others must be following mo up. I looked out quickly, and I was Just In time, for the two men wero almost upon me. Each had his gun in his hand, nnd behind them I could see the others coming up tho slope. I hesitated no longer, but step ping, out Into the middle of tho gate way I fired. The man nearest mo stumbled and fell heavily on his face not a dozen yards before me, and my finger was Just about to press the trig ger a -second time when the man who was next leaped suddenly Into the nlr and rolled almost at tr.y feet. At the sumo moment the sharp report of a rllle announced tho arrival of our party at the top of the hill path. My other two assailants heard It as soon as I did, and by common consent darted off Into the dense cover of shrubs and undergrDWth that hedged In the track on cither side. (To Be Continued.) ONLY A MAUICIAN'S ACT. Vet It Frightened a Voting rnrmcr Into Insanity nniUIrny JInirs. From the Detroit Tribune. John M. Woodley Is tho name of a young farmer who lives in Sandwich South. One week ago he was strong and healthy, with a mind considerably above tho Intellects of his associates. Today he Is little better than a phy sical wreck. His hair, which was black, as a ravin's wing, Is already turning gray. On Tuesday last Woodley, who Is about twenty-four years old, was com missioned by his father to go to Wind sor and attend to some business. After doing this, tho young man thought he would cross over to De trlot and see the sights. He wandered -around for a time and finally drifted Into Wonderland to witness the after noon performance. Among other attractions on the bills was a prestldlgltateur, who, after per- "Wants" wei I Never I T I ft Late 1 ! j been an onlook P preferred to see what others would do, the time has come to get in line with the army of "Want" advertisers and use the Tribune "Wants." Thousands read them every day! A good opportunity will never be overlooked. "Want" adver tising costs less in the Tribune than in any other first-class medium. It is never too late to - - - - forming several seemingly Jmposslblo feats, ended up by decapitating a man. The trick Is cleverly done, and to tho uninitiated Is startling In iln nugges tlveness. Woodley sat' unmoved throughout tho porformare until the last act on tho programme that of decapitation, was reached. As tho conjurer, after stating what he wns about to do, started mnklng his preparations, the young man began to display considerable uneasiness. Ho shifted In his seat and glanced about him nervously. At last all was ready nnd with one sweep of his big, keen knife, the magician apparently sev ered his victim's head from his body holding It out In plain view of tho audience. Tho trick Is an old one and beyond a llttlo applause and a few nervous "OhVfrom tho timid ones, nothing was thought of It, tho wholo being a bit of clover delusion. Woodley, however, had never seen tho feat before, and Imagined that Borne terrible blunder had been com mitted. Ho sprang to his feet and rushed from the hall Just aa the cur tain was falling. His face was ghast ly palo and his eyes seemed to start from their sockets. How he reached homo he cannot explain, but a few hours afterward he Btaggered Into his father's house. All nttemptB to obtain from him nn explanation are fruitless except that he repeats over and over In a Janglo the words, "They cut off his head; they killed him, I know they killed him," and then he covers his face with his hands as though to shut out somo horrible nlghtmnre and relapses Into a morose state, from which ho Is with difficulties aroused. Ills family at onco began Inquiries and soon learned just what had befal len him. It Is supposed that the shock of seeing what he Imagined to be a genuine decapitation was too much for htm, and so turned his brain. The unfortunate man Is unman led and lives with his parents, who arc com paratively well-to-do farmers. 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Hound trip tickets, covorlng & health-giving sea voyngo of 700 mllos, with meals and stateroom accdmmo. datlona ouroutc. for $13, $13.50 and $M.00. , SEND FOR PARTICULARS. OLD DOMINION STEAMSHIP CO., Tier 26, North River, New York. W.L. UUILLAUUUU, Vlce-Pres. ftTrnHIcMer .- ii.-ii HOTELS. THE MURRAY HILL MURRAY HILL PARK,- " THOUSAND ISLANDS, The best located and best furnished hotel ou the St. Lawrence river. Accommo dations for 300 guests. Opens June 25th, 18o7. F. R. WHITE, Prop.. Glen Mountain House. WATK1NS, HCUim.KU COUNTY, N. Y. On Seneca I.nUe. On line of Now York Con trill. Pen nHyl(in!n, and Lolilsh Valley Itnll roads. 1,100 feet ubovu sea. No malaria. New wuler works, supplying mountain sprltiK water. .Sanitary plumbing. Entirely now mniuiRemcnt. Hplcndld fishing. (100 ncres, lncltullngtlio fumom Wutklns Olon. Popular prices. (Special rates for exourslon parties. J. It. KKKNAN, formerly Hotel 1'liamberlaln, Mgr. Address W. U. ItOUIN. HON, Prop. a THE I0SIC POWDER CO BOODIS I AND 2, COM'LTH B'L'D 8CRANTON, PA. MINING AND BLASTING POWDER MADE AT MOOSIC AND BUSK. ALB WORKS. LAPLIN & RAND POWDER CO'S ORANGE QUN POWDER Electric Batteries, Klectrio ExnHdors. for 01 plodlns blasts, Safety Fuse, and Repanno Chemical Co,'s mail explosives; I ROBINSON'S Lager Brewery Uanufacturera of tho Celebrated CAPACITYj 100,000 Barrels per Atsauml For Sale by Mill & Conncll, Protberoo A Co. and A. E. Strong. cr..iM. KtVIVU RESTORES VITALITY. Made a Well Man lflthDay.WflXTW 0f Me. THE QPEAT 30th ftay. jpaeurajKroaa: ximinEiaD-sr' produce! tho abort) remits n'MO days. It trU powert ally and quickly. Cures wbeu all ethers fall You-g men will retain their lost manhood, and old men will recover their youthful rigor by uilaj ItUVI VO. It quickly and turelr restores Nervous ness. Lout Vitality, Impotencr. Nightly Emissions, Lost Power, Falling Memory, Watttoa Diseases, as4 i,effect' ot ""-abuse orexceesand Indiscretion, which undts one for study, business or marriage. It not only cures by s'jartlng at the seat ol d.jeue, but la a great nerve tonic, and blood builder, bring. Ing back the pink elow to palo eureka and re storing the Ore of youth. It wards o9 Inesnlty and Consumption. Insist on having Iti:VIVO,te other. It can be carried in vest pocket. By mall 81.00 per package, or dx for eiS.OO, with posh tire written guarantee to euro or refund the money. Circular free. Address ROYAL Mf DICINE CO.. 83 Rim SI.. CHICAGO. 11 for bale by MATTHEWS UKOi, Urui cist Doranton. PU eSBF Pjffl&jPt K. M- H v iwsiAnmJS. i& UtD7. p !!! JjFCJK J ..
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