6 Mothers Here Interested in New Treatment Relieve* Colds Over Night and Croup In Ilttccn Minutes— Applied Externally. NOTHING TO SWM.I.OW, NO DOSING THE STOMACH Druggists Below Have Arranged to Soil 23c, 50e and SI.OO Packages on 30 Days' Trial. T.ocal druggists report a great deal of interest among tlie Indies, especial ly among mothers with small chil dren. in the new external treatment, Vick's "Vap-O-Rub" Salve, recently introduced here from the South. This new treatment does away with Injurious internal medicines, flannel Jackets and vapor lamps, in treating the various forms of cold troubles. Vick's "Vap-O-Rub" comes in Salve form, and is applied over the throat and chest, covering with a warm flannel cloth. The body heat releases medicated vapors that are inhaled with every breadth all night long through the air passages to the lungs. These vapors loosen the phlegm, and clear' the air passages. In cases of deep chest colds, first apply hot wet towels over the throat and chest to open the pores. Vick's is then absorbed through the skin, taking out that tightness and soreness. While the profit on Vick's is smaller than on the old time prepara tions, the druggists, whose names are given below, have the welfare of their customers more'at heart than the in terest of their pocket books, and have arranged to sell Vick's on 30 days' trial, giving with each sale a refund l»lank that is good for your money back if vou are not delighted. AGENTS I\ H\RKlsHtH(j ARE Krindle Pliar., J. Nelson Clark, Cotterel's Phar., C. M. Forney, John K. Garland, Chas. T. George. Golden S<*al Drug Stors, Geo. A. Gorgas, It \I\BRIDGE. PA. H. Wilson Snvder. DILLSBI'RG M. W. Britcher. 11l M'ATVXOX E. C. Smith. KNOIjA Holme's Drug Stores. K. 55. Gross. Kauffman's Drug Store, I'roll Keller, f\ P. Kramer. 11. C. Kennedy. Kitzmiller Pliar., P. G. Leldich. Logan Drug Co., HALIFAX Nace's Phar. lIERSHEY llershcy Store' Co., Drug Dept. Wm. K. Marshall, C. A. Moller, Park's Drug Co., A. M. Rlekert, W. P. Steever, Thompson's Phar., T. A. Thorley, Walte's Phar., f>. K. Wilhelm. MAR YS VII, LB Holme's Drug Stores. MILLER SBL'RG John W. Starr. SEW CUMBERLAND Eby's Modern Phar. LIVERPOOL t. SL Shuler. STEELTOX W. K. Martz, D. A. Peters, Est. NEW BANK CASHIER Special to the Telegraph Waynesboro, Pa., Jan. 28.—Guy B. Riekenbaugh, of Tarentum, the new cashier of the Bank of Wavnesboro, will come here to take up liis duties March 1. 51.35 FOR WHEAT Special to the Telegraph Waynesboro, Pa., Jan. 2 B.—Our mil lers are paying $1.35 for wheat. They expect it to reach $1.50 before many more weeks. L . , TIRED WORKING MEN A Local Druggist Suggests a Remedy For Overworked, Rundown Men. The following letter from Manager I lodes recounts the experience and condition of many Harrisburg men. Read this letter and our offer which follows: Brooklyn, N. Y., "X am a general ofnee manager, and became so ner vous and rundown in health that I lost my appetite and finally my health broke down completely, largely be cause of overwork, r tried Beef Iron and Wine, and other remedies with out help. I saw Vinol advertised, and soon after taking it 1 noticed an improvement. I now have a hearty appetite, sleep better, feel better anil have gained considerable in weight." Samuel Hodes, 501 Stone Ave. The reason Vinol is so successful in such cases is because it contains the three oldest and most famous tonics viz.—the medicinal elements of fresh cod livers without oil, peptonate of iron and beef peptone. We ask every run-down, over worked man in Harrisburg to try a bottle of Vinol with the understand ing that their money will be returned if it fails to help them as it did Mr. Hodes. George A. Gorgas, Druggist: Ken nedy's Medicine Store, 321 Market street; C. P. Kramer, Third and Broad streets: Ivitzmiller's Pharmacy, 1335 Derry street. Harrisburg, Pa. P. S. —In your own town, wherever S'ou live, there is a Vinol Drug Store Look for the sign.—Advertisement. IT NEVER FAILSTO END MISERY OF PILES "Hundreds of people in this vicin ity", says Peterson, "know of the mighty healing power of PETER SON'S OINTMENT in eczema, salt rheum, old sores, itching skin and ul cers. They know It cures these ail ments—that it is guaranteed to cure lliem." Now I want to say to every sufferer from piles, either blind, bleeding or Itching, that I will guarantee that a 2."> cent box of PETERSON'S OINT MENT will rid you of piles or your druggist will return your money. "For years I suffered terribly with itching and bleeding piles. I tried everything and despaired of ever petting rid of them. It gives me great pleasure to state that Peterson's Ointment entirely cured me. and 1 lincerely recommend it to all suffer ers.'—Yours truly, David A. Seymour. Bupt. of Parks, Buffalo, N. V. —Ad-! t-crtisement. FRIDAY EVENING, HARRISBURG TELEGRAPH JANUARY 28, 1916. SERBIAN REFUGEE CAMP PITCHED IN MUD AND WATER 1,200 Arc Crowded Into Twen ty-Five, 111-Drained and Dis ease Haunted Tents SUFFERING IS DREADFUL Have Insufficient Clothes and Food; Winter Hits Them Hard j Saioniki, Greece, Jan. 28. —(Corre ; spondence of the Associated Press) — I The temporary Serbian refugee camp I lies in the vacant lot back of the Rus sian hospital. For only a short time ago Saioniki was a Turkish city, and as in ail the leading towns of the Ottoman empire each nation with any important colony had its own hospital, i its own schools, its own post office, as it had its own consulate. So there is ! a Russian hospital at Saioniki. It is an Imposing and well-equlp { ped building in an elaborato setting |of formal gardens such as might ■ surround the railway station of any ! prosperous American suburban town. In contrast, the vacant lot behind the hospital grounds is barren, a dump ing ground, full of mud holes, un drained and morose. Here are pitched some twenty-five tents that shelter over twelve hundred men, women and children whose whole stock of worldly possessions is what they carried with them on their flight from war-flayed Serbia. Some came by train, before it was too late. They have beds, a trunk or two of clothing to a family—possibly an American sewing machine. But most fled afoot in the last hours of Serbia's agony, tearing their peasant hearts reluctantly from their native soil. They have the clothes they stand in. Perhaps there is a homespun blanket between two or three. From the inside, the canvas of the oval tents shows yellow and opaque, under the rain of every day. The ground Is wet with the continual coming and going of muddy feet, shod only with flimsy sandels. Badly gut tered around the edges the canvas walls of the tents let tiny rivulets trickle across the floor. In some, the women, haunting the allies' docks and camps, have salvaged a few planks, torn from box tops. These nailed to gether serve to raise sleeping blankets an inch or two above the ground. Luxury! The greater part have spread their wet blankets on the wet earth. Few Men The men in the camp by day are old—those too old to fight. Or they are the maimed relics of battle. The Serbs who can fight did not flee. They are with what is left of their coun try's army, still fighting in the moun tains of Albania somewhere, or on the borderland of Greece. The women do not know where they are. They do not even know if they live. And if they be dead, they will never know where they died—nor where they lie buried. One tent after another reveals misery indescribable. Around their sides, in the pouring rain, feeble old men clad in patched rags seek to dam the torrents that continually break through the earth dykes and seep into the tents. Others lie on he ground within, wrapped in blankets. too wretched to move. The hospital is full of the more seriously ailing there is no room for those who are simply slightly ill, or weary. At one end of a tent, seated on a petroleum box as if enthroned, is a young woman, a shawl drawn over her head. She is rocking to and fro, moaning. From time to time she buries her face in the torn rag of what was once a pillow slip, held clutched in her lap. Her shoulders shake with the rythm of expressed grief. Old women, squatting on the ground about her in a semicircle at little distance fumble at inconsequent tasks, chattering like a Greek chorus. No one speaks to her. Only occasion ally the children come and stand star ing with the cruel curiosity of youth, whispering among themselves. Mother Goes Mad Her baby was ill when she left Ghevgneli a week ago. There was no food for him on the journey afoot. The bitter wind of the Vardar Valley bit through the inadequate shawl. The boy died at last in her arms. She had to bury him there, in a shallow grave hastily dug by a French soldier. Such fairly able-bodied men as there are among the refugees are em ployed by the allied armies in con struction work, on the fortifications now hurriedly building around Saioniki. The French pay them four francs a day, the British three princely wages, that help the little colony vastly. Meanwhile the Russian relief committee has been busily at work. A hundred and fifteen thou sand drachmaes have been collected —a large part of the sum In Mace donia itself —wherewith to feed and clothe the more destitute. Princess Demidoff, the wife of the Russian minister at Athens, is head of the work, herself on the ground directing everything with the assistance of the Russian Consul at Saioniki. Her work is the Immediate relief of those whose misery cannot wait the long process of the establishment of an elaborate permanent refugee camp at Volo pro jected by the British Serbian Relief Committee. Night falls. The few men creep in from their work on the French and British trenches, covered with mud. The lamp, hanging on a string from the middle of the tent, is lit. A few soldiers, Serbians, who have also been at work, stroll in, followed by a Ser bian policeman or two, who them selves are the sole guardians of the law in their own camp. The mass of them heats up the tent notwithstand ing the dampness. Pour unearth from a corner curious, wierd-shaped in struments—a huge bass viol that is played with a pick, not a bow; a mandolin strong, however, like a guitar; a guitar-shaped instrument whose doubled strings are those of a mandolin, finally a tiny instrument no bigger than a porridge bowl, with a long neck and a plaintive tenor voice that sings the melody. The music be gins—the prmitive music of a simple people, in the minor, with poignant reiterations. Some one in the shadow starts to sing softly. Others join, one by one —the infinitely sad voices of those to whom music is alone left. Songs, cousin to the minor harmonies of the Russian folk songs; Slav songs, race songs—the voice of a people, one and indomitable. And far at the end of the tent In the semidarkness. still rocking to and fro. to the beat of the music now, the mother sits alone accustoming her aj-ms to their loneliness for the baby' she left by the somber road from! Serbia. The Broad Street Market ad on page 13 is for YOU! Read it. and then remember, the Market is only a 5 cent carfare away. You'll save that much on most any purchase.— Advertisement. The Greatest January Sale this Store Has Ever Known Will Close Tomorrow Night 50 New and Used Pianos and Players Will Be Sacrificed For Quick Olean-Up Last Chance—Act at Once If you are ever to have a piano now is the time. Tomorrow night this sale closes. About 50 new and used Pianos and Players remain to be sold. Rather than hold them for what they are worth—we have slashed the prices for a quick clean-up and will turn them into whatever money they will bring—at once. If you miss this last opportunity you'll miss the one big chance of a life-time. Remember —this is a clearance for quick results only. Seeing is believing. If you hesitate, your chance is lost. Act now, come early. Come prepared to buy. Make your own terms. , Big Extra Specials For Today and Tomorrow Martin Upright Piano, large size, mahogany . _ . «<*>* Metster Upright Piano; full size, mahogany BleCammin Upright Piano. Full siae, IM»- Loose No Time Now. last Opportunity. See these Bargains at Once I $149 w »» $313 »" $220 »» $339 »" Stieff Upright Walnut case, late do- Latest 88-note Player: medium size, Kimball Upright. Large Size—like Sample 88-note Player. One lot of sign. like new. IS Rolls of Music FREE. new. Mahogany case. the best makes. i $1 875243»" •- ~ Hardman Upright; ebony Onl«h;. New I'priglit Piano. Old, reliable Moor-worn 88-note Player Piano; Knabe Ipright. One of the best; one of the beet bargains. make. Fine mahogany case. like new. 12 Rolls of 31usic FREE. ;aii<e size, handsome case. Many Other Bargains Await You. Don't Delay. Sale Closes Tomorrow Night Store Open This Evening Until 9 O'cloek J. H. Troup Music House Troup Building 15 S. Market Square " DIES AT SOLDIIOUS HOME Special to the Telegraph Elizubethtown, Jan. 2 8. —Amos Beitz, a native of this place, died at the Soldiers' Home, at Hampton, Va., yesterday, aged 81 years. He was a shoemaker by trade, and is survived Jjy four children < SEARCHING FOR WOMAN Special to the Tele graph York, Pa., Jan. 28.—Constables and deputies searched the upper end of York county almost to Cumberland yesterday In an effort to find Mrs. Mar garet O'Brien of this city, aged 40 years, who on January 19 wandered i away from home suul ia still misting. TREE FALLS ON MAN Special to the Telegraph Mechanicsburg, Pa., Jan. 28.—While chopping down a tree near Boiling Springs yesterday Oliver First, a car penter, engaged In the erection of a barn, was badly injured when the tree fell on him. He is under the carc of a phyaiciua at ills home here. CELEBRATE GOLDEN WEDDING Progress, Pa., Jan. 28. —Mr. and Mrs. Benjamin Fackler, yesterday cele brated the fiftieth anniversary of their wedding at their home here. Mrs. Kackler before her marriage was Miss Elizabeth Louisa Hoak. Mr. Fackler is a retired carpenter and a veteran of the Civil War, serving in the Army or the Potomac , CHANGE IN AGENTS Waynesboro, Pa., Jan. 28. —A change was made in the agents of the Adams Express office here yesterday. W. F. Slpe, who has been in charge of the local office for the past three year*, has been transferred to Tyrone, Pa-, and Herbert Adams, who has been at the office in Hanover, will succeeo Mr. tSipe her*.
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