c . Established In 1828. 3D. AVST^VTZ J Editor and Proprietor t ■ £»" DANVILLE, PA., Ndv. 30, 1906.. JWblished every Friday nt Danville, the £ r coutJiy #eiit of Montour county, l J a., at SI.OO a year in advance or 81.23 If not paid hi ad vance ; and no paper will bo discontinued tfu\jl all arrearage is paid, except at the 1 'nrtf the publisher. Hates of advertising made known on ap plle&tion. Addrexh all eommunicatlons to , THE INTELLIGENCER, DANVILLE, PA. r FORMS OF INSANITY. Premonitory Syiuptoma by : Which They May lie Detected. There are certain premonitory symp toms of the more prevalent forms of Insanity that can be counted on, as a general thiug, as Infallible. In paresis, which is claiming its tlc tims in tremendous numbers, there are many physical slgrs that are almost incontrovertible. The exaggerated twitching of the facial muscles in conversation, the oo casloual tendency of the eye to turo outward, the weakness of the legs, the flabbiness of all muscles, are pre „ Hlnlnary symptoms that give warning ; that a man is abeut to break down. With the victim of mania—the manl afi— the symptoms are often similar to , .those found In melancholia, though generally the disease gives the victim an appearance of great elation. The eyes are abnormally bright, tho fea tures are alert and tense and an air of tremendous excitement Is apparent This Is from a constant fear that some thing Is about to happen. Another form of Insanity Is prevalent among younger persons. Excessive «. strain, continual worry or trouble, al ' lfed to a weakened physical system, are the causes. It manifests itself through the gradual loss of some facul ty that has been all right till now. The loss of memory for details Is an alarming symptom and one that should be given careful and Immediate atten tion. The patient, if taken at the right j time, may be cured, but not after the disease has got a firm hold on him. Paranoia, which Is a very prevalent .. << type of Insanity, Is almost Invariably * Indicated by a peculiarly self satisfied, conceited expression of countenance. The patient poses, sneers contemptu ously and In every way shows his tre mendously "stage struck" condition. He is absolutely controlled by the "ego." Everything to him is *T, I, L" , lie is a monomaniac with one set Idea, a single purpose.—Dr. Graeme M. Ham' moud In New York World ATTAR OF ROSES. Hon Thin Del leiouM nml Kxpenalvt l'erfuiue In Made. The word "attar" Is from tho Arab "ltr" and means perfume. So attar of roses Is simply perfume of roses. It Is brought from Turkey and the East In dies in small vials and Is very costly. Even on the spot where it is manufac tured It Is extremely dear, because it requires 100,000 well grown roses to yield but 180 grains of attar. Its high price causes It to be often adulterated with some essential or fix ed oil or with spermaceti. However, , , the adulteration may be detected by testing It In a watch glass with a drop of sulphuric acid. If the attar be pure It will remain colorless, for pure attar of roses Is colorless, but If It bo adul terated It will become darkened. In rofee fields, where the roses are grown for tho purpose of making tho attar, the bushes are planted In rows. In the early morning they are laden with beautiful roses, but ere noon conies they are all gathered and their petals distilled In clay stills, with twice their weight of water. The water that "comes over" Is put Into perfectly clean vessels and Is then carefully covered witb damp muslin clothes to keep out dust and insects. It Is afterward exposed to the night air or to artificial cold. By morning a v »• lilm is swept off with a feather and j?'/. v.ery carefully transferred to a small vial. Night after night this process is repeated until ail of the precious oil is .separated from the water. BUSINESS SENSE. V ' ' A Well Ordrrcil Desk Meana a Well Ordered Mind. "There's one piece of advice," said the senior partner, "that I'd like to ,give every young man taking a busi ness position with a desk attached to It. It's this: Keep your desk clean. What I mean by having a desk clean is keeping everything possible off it except that which Is %elated to the matter in hand. I've observed in my ; time a good iua.\y men in their offices, nnd I can say that with very few ex - . ceptlons the real men of affairs are those who are free from clutter. X "With a lot of papers in front of you * It's almost a certainty that some hour In the day you're going to be flustered, and very likely it will be just when you want a clear head. The old idea that a mass of material every which way on the desk is a sign that a person Is full of business is pretty well out worn. Such a collection not only indi cates a lack of order, but also is a sign that nervousness may be expected from the man in the chair. What with filing cabinets and other devices no excuse can be offered nowadays for confusion. "A well ordered desk means a well ordered mind, a mind taking up one thing at a time and giving it the proper attention. It denotes regularity and concentrated, effective effort." New York Press. Not a Barber Shop. A Connecticut clergyman, says a fwrlter in I.ippincott's, while visiting friends once tucked his napkin into his collar to protect his clothing from the ) Juice of the grape fruit at breakfast, lie laughed as he did it and said it re minded him of a man he once knew *vho rushed Into a restaurant and, seat ing himself at a table, proceeded to tuck his napkin under his chin. He J then called a waiter and said, "Can I get.luncheon here?" "Yes," responded the waiter in a dig- V jilfled manner, "but not a shampoo." Life on tlie Farm. Real life on the farm means corn In abundance, hogs a-plenty, cows enough 4 to keep every vessel on the place over flowing with milk, horses for every member of the family, chickens, tur keys, geese, ducks, fruit in season and out of season, babies and good cheer nil the yer.r round.—Houston (Tex.; Post. Very Ml in pie. "Miss Short says she's thirty, but I'm Bure she is thirty-six. every year of it." "Well, you see, she was six Ldfore she learned to count" Noblest Birth 1 ( By Honore Willsie c \ Copyright, 1000, by C. 11. Sutcllffo / Ilarvell lay In the bottom of his ca uoe. The canoe was tied a few feet out from the shore, and the river, deep, powerful and mysterious, tugged at the frail little craft. But Ilarvell did not heed the call. The darkness was deep, yet luminous, with the promise of an early moon, and the night wind that swept from shoreward was sweet and heavy with the fragrance of blooming rushes. Harvell stared upward to the stars, every sense as keenly alive to the beauty of the scene as if mind and heart had not been given over for days to the problejn which he had thrown himself into the canoe to solve. Final ly he stirred restlessly and said half aloud: "No. It's no use. I can't do It. She la too flue and thoroughbred for a great, common born chap like me to marry. "MAROARET!" HE CRIED. And.—no, even If she should be will ing, which is an Insane thought on my part, I've no right to let her sacrifice herself. I'll stay until tomorrow and then plead business aud disappear." There was a little stir near the pier, as of the underbrush, then a woman's voice, wonderfully clear and sweet: "Let's sit here and wait for the moon to rise. The bungalow Is so close and hot tonight." Harvell caught his breath. It was she. The voice that replied he recog nized as that of his married sister, who was chaperoning the bungalow party. "You haven't been yourself at all, Mar garet, during the entire week." "I know it, Agnes." The voice, with its tired note, was very touching, and Harvell stirred restlessly. "I'm use less to inj'self and every one else — every one else," she repeated, as If to herself. "Oh, nonsense! Peggy, you are too fine and wholesome to talk so. I wish"— Agnes stopped as If not daring togo on. Margaret's voice continued: "I want you to help me to steal off tonight, Agnes. I want togo home, aud I may joint the Westburys and goto Paris. The stage goes down at 0 and I am going to catch it and steal off without a word to any one. Please, Agnes." The perspiration started to Harvell 1 ! face as he strained his ears to catch Agnes' reply. When It came he gasped: "Sometimes I think brother Pari is a fool!" Margaret's voice was stern. "Agnes, 1 wish you would never mention Paul Ilnrvell's name to me. I" But hei voice was growing too faint for tho man In the canoe to distinguish her words, strive as he would. "They've started back to the bunga low," he thought. "I am a cad to have listened even thus much. But, anyhow, I've lived up to the adage. I wonder why I'm a fool" Suddenly a realizing sense of Mar garet's words came to him. Sh-i was going away, going within an hour, and all that he had been feeling for a year was unsaid. For a moment hla stern resolve of the early evening was forgotten. Then he sat erect, every muscle tense with stress of feeling. "It's better so," he said bitterly. "It's my business to begin to forget. If she never wants to hear my name again." He looked off toward the bank, then gave a startled exclamation. The piei had disappeared. Ills canoe was float ing rapidly down stream, while his paddle was safely locked In the boat house. "I must be almost on the rapids," he thought. With the thought the boat turned the bend that had shut off the sound of the falls and the canoe was in the whirlpool. To swim was out ot the question, for in the river here was a mass of jagged rocks hidden in seeth ing water. Almost instantly the canoe was broken and capsized. Ilarvell. dazed and bruised, clung to a project lng rock that had wrecked him. Fight as lie would with all the force of his wonderful physique, he was dashed again and again upon the stones. Yel as he fought he was conscious of only one thought: "I must get there. I must have just one word with Margaret before she goes." Then lie gave a cry of remembrnnce. He, with the other men of the camping party, had been planning a footbridge across the rapids. The week before with infinite toil they had laid a single line of heavy planks on the projecting rocks from shore to shore. They were not yet fastened in any way, their heavy weight serving to balance them -airly weir on the stones. The aan~ ness, not yet lighted by the moon, con cealed the planks, but clinging des perately with one hand Ilarvell felt about with the other and by rare good luck found a plank, wet and slippery with spray, on a neighboring rock. With infinite toil he raised himself out of the water inch by inch until at last ha.lw"l ♦ »»<» irruuf utnna anil folt the teetering plank. Then on hands and knees he started for the shore. Blinded by sprays, the planks half turning so that he could only pause, struggling with rigid mus cles for balance, Ilarvell crawled along the foot wide planks. And with each pause came new discouragement. Mar garet would surely be gone. In a panic of haste he slipped and fought liis way, now half in the boiling water half on the slimy rocks, now again on the plankway, gaining toward his goal foot by foot. At last one final spring, juid Jjtf felt again the solid earth be neath him. Without thought of his dripping clothing he started op Ids "hairTnlie run through the woods to the bungalow. "If the moon would only come up!" he thought as he tore his way through the heavy underbrush. "If—if only I am not too late! 1 am going to tell her anyhow, just to prove to her that I am a fool. I suppose— Oh, here Is the stage road!" On up the sandy road, his clothes half dry with his rapid pace, then with the groat edge of the summer moon peering over the top of the pines, he perceived a dim tigure standing by the roadside. The figure shrank back a lit tle at the night of the man storming up the roail. Ilarvell passed. "Margaret:" he cried. "Yes," answered quietly the sweet, clear voice that never failed to thrill him. "Margaret, why do you go?" Margaret, too surprised by his sudden appearance to be startled by his know! edge of her movements, made no reply. "Because," Ilarvell plunged on,"1 annoy you with attention, because I hang on your every word and glance, because I am an ordinary chap with n* ancestors, and you are tlic personifica tion of culture and delicacy—is that It, Margaret?" "You have no right to speak that way, Paul," said Margaret, in her quiet voice. "No, but isn't that true?" persisted Ilarvell. The moon was well above tho treetops now. By Its light he could see the look of pride with which Mar garet drew herself up. "So you think me a snob? You know me well Indeed!" "Know you," replied Ilarvell miser ably—"no, I know nothing, except that I love you and that I can never hope to marry you." There was a long pause. The sum mer night was very fair around them. The girl before him seemed to Ilarvell a part of the wonder of the night. "You think, then," said Margaret, "that I am too brainless to admire your fine mind, your splendid physique? Being, you say, well born, I must bo a snob." Ilarvell drew a long breath. "Mar garet," he said, "will you marry me? Will you say yes, Margaret?" "Not until 1 have told you," answered the low voice, "that I was born ami bred In poverty In the mountains of Tennessee, that I am finely born only as every American Is finely born, and I am proud of It." The sound of stagecoach wheels came up the road, but already the two figures were far up the path that led to the bungalow. Men Arc DlKßfr Noir, Until the sixteenth century armor developed In a logical way, its forms were governed by the necessities of war, and changes In It were the re sult of practical experience and actual experiment on the battlefield. After the sixteenth century It became fan tastic and meaningless, a gala costume rather than a harness. The greatest captains opposed Its use, but the no bles clung to It as a mark of distinc tion. After It was made bullet proof It became so enormously heavy that at the end of the sixteenth century It was complained that gentlemen of thir ty were even at that age deformed by the weight of their armor. In spite of the huge armors of Ilenry VIII., of Anthony of Burgundy and of some oth ers, the average size of the modern man Is greater than that of the sol dier of the middle ages and the re naissance, If we can judge from the armor preserved !n the museums of England and the continent, which are, with few exceptions, small and nar row, especially the leg and thigh pieces.—London Mall. Shrinking Flannel. All good flannel Is shrunk before be ing offered to the public, and the proc ess is carried on by the most experi enced cloth workers. The flannels are placed between two heavy wet sheets first and left In that position for twen ty-four to thirty-six hours. When re moved they are spread out on specially prepared rails In a drying room heated by steam pipes, where they are allow ed to remain until thoroughly dry. The next process is to place the lengths of the flannel in folds between layers of glossy paper and subject It to a press ing by hydraulic machines. The moro pressure they are subjected to the more valuable and heavy the flannels be come.—London Graphic. An rnernllant Wlih, In the court of sessions in Scotland the Judges who do not attend or give a proper excuse for their absence are by law liable to a fine. This law, how ever, Is never enforced, but It Is com mon on the first day of the session for the absentee to send an excuse to the lord president. Lord Stonefleld hav ing sent such an excuse, on the presi dent mentioning it the late Lord Jus tice Clerk BraxtieUl said In his broad dialect, "What excuse can a stout fel low like him ha'e?" "My lord," said the president, "he has lost his wife." The Justice, who was fitted with a Xantippe, replied: "lias he? That Is a glide excuse indeed. I wish we had a' the same." Heal Evidence. "My only objectiou to the young man," said the father, speaking of the youth who proposed to his daughter, "is that he doesn't seem to have the least bit of sense or foresight." "But," answered the mother, "he has as much sense as you had when you ashed for my hand." "Confound It! That's just why I ob ject to him."—Philadelphia Inquirer. DESTINY OF THE JEW. To Give the World a llomoffcneoaa Humanity, Ha> N Walter Hnrt. Zionism, as It presents Itself to me, Is a beautiful but a barren dream. It Is the noble conception of a splendid sentimentalist, born from the grand brain and nursed in the great heart of Theodore Herzl and well calculated to Inspire the Imagination of a peoplo that have cherished through the cen turies Its Imperishable Ideals. It Is the flower of a mighty love that never can know a momentary fruition. In this claunlshness of the Jew, en gendered by iiges of persecution, we find the philosophy of conditions that appear to us as cruel. Ills has been but a preparatory experience. The strong est bond of brotherhood In the world today Is that of Jewish blood. It la the red badge of a freemasonry found ed on a community of suffering, and Its ritual is written large upon each heart In letters of pain. And this It Is that at last will weld the world to gether. With the Infusion of Jewish blood Into the universal social body—a blood becomo so distinctive that it will tincture tlio whole vast volume men will meet from the ends of tho earth and, looking In each other's fae#, will recognize a clansman. This Is the destiny reserved for tho Jew—tills Is his socioioglc function to break down the barriers of race that partition society Into nations and give to the world a homogeneous hu manity.—Walter Hurt in Ctilturlst Maria's ] Interference > By Constance D'Arcy Mackty (. \ Copyright, 19i4J, by Ruby liouglus / "Heaven deliver me fiiqm neiglijagriiH". grumbled Mart a to herself as she ♦lusted Professor Travers' study. From. Its windows she could look across to the uex.t lawn, where a girl In an en*- broldered dress was tending a flower garden, a lace parasol In one hand and a ridiculously small green watering can in the other. At her heels parked a tiny dog, and It would have been hard to tell which Maria regarded with the more disapproval, the toy spaniel or its owner. The next door house had been vacant so many years that Marta looked on its npw purchasers, the Gainshoros, in the light of Intruders, ns the little village of Hampstead was seldom frequented by summer people. For this reason Professor Travers made It his retreat the moment cohege closed in order to escape the festivities of commencement —cheering students, pink Ice cream and a host of enthusiastic girls had no charms for him. He was bored by the former and too deeply absorbed In his books to notice the latter. • Foi* this Marta, his middle aged housekeeper, was supremely grateful. She jtad taken care of him too many years to relinquish her supremacy without a struggle. "But It will come some time/' said John, her husband. "Love is like the measles. And the older he Is when ho takes it the harder It will go with him." "He Is thirty-five and It hasn't come yet," answered Marta hopefully. She had nursed Travers through many childish ailments and felt herself capable of warding off this most dan gerous ailment of all. So she guarded his solitude with watchful zeal. She hud a horror of Intruders, especially young and feminine ones, and the near ness of Betty Gainsboro was a positlvo menace to her peace of mind. "Running about In high heeled slip pers and wearing big, fluffy hats, just "on, won't you tlease stop?" besought A SWEET VOICE. as If a freckle or two would hurt her!" sniffed Marta, though It was undenia ble that the face beneath the wide brims was wlusomely attractive. The professor caught his first glimpse of It one afternoon as he came home through his orchard after a morning spent in the woods near by. One coat pocket bulged with specimens,' tha other contained his notebook, and ho hurried along the grassy path, wonder ing if Marta had kept luncheon wutt-" lug, when from the branches of a gnarled apple tree above him came a great rustling. r ii "Oh, won't you please, stop?'-, sought a sweet voice. , \ 1 * The professor halted, blinking up ward into the leaves, where a pretty, embarrassed face looked out like a Dryad In distress. "I'm up here, and I can't get down, so I'm afraid I'll have to ask you for help." To the professor, unused to climbing any tree save that of knowledge, the feat was extremely dlllicult. Yet he managed It skillfully enough and swung himself up to where Betty sat. Then slowly, holding very tight to his hand, she made her descent, ending with a jump and a frightened little laugh. "I won't do that again," she de clared. "It's been awfully good of you to help a neighbor in distress, especial ly when she's been trespassing 011 your property." Travers said that he hoped she would trespass as often as she liked, and side by side they moved homeward through the long orchard grass. lie saw hpr to her own gate, and next day wheu,tbey went for a stroll by the Hainpstead river Marta's worst fears seemed real ized. Iler consternation increased when Travers began to look to his canoe that ho had not used In years, humming a college glee ns he worked. "If he Is drowned It will be the fault of that flighy piece next door!" wailed Marta. Tie began, too, to take an alarming Interest In his personal appearance, a thing he had never done before. lie £ave up his somewhat seedy coats and queer, loose collars, and a box present ly arrived from New York bearing the hall mark of a fashionable tailor, And Marta felt that a crisis had been reach* ?d when the loss of some of the finest specimen ts of flora In Travers' collec tion only moved him to a temporary regret. He 110 longer spent his days poring over books. Instead, he stifled the moods of Miss Betty Gainsboro, and came to the conclusion thjat there, was nothing 6n oarth moro iwcom« hensible than a woman. Once, miett" the canoe had nearly overturned,'she had shown herself valiant in ttie race of danger, yet the sight of a tiny gaUer snakc made her seek refuge on tho uearest feuce, where she perched in a panic till Travers had killed it. One evening when Travers was re turning from a lecture he had given at the summer school of an adjoining town he noted a tall young fellow, fair haired and broad of shoulder, ge| off at the llampstead station and strike along the village road like one accus tomed to the place. The professor fol lowed a little In the rear. At the Gainsboro gate the young fellow turn ed, and Betty, who was lingering on tho Ui How tn liiSSt ** l VJiLjl "Oh, Dick!" she cried, an unmlatak able thrill of surprise and Joy in her voice. Of the rest Travers saw and heard nothing. lie stepped back quick ly Into the shadows. What had he to be l a witness of a lovers' meet ing? "You must have had a tiresome day," laid Marta solicitously, "for you're as white as a sheet." "I'm an old fool" groaned Travers to himself, "an old fool! llow could I ever have supposed that she could care for me? Why, I'm nothing but a.book worm— all : my life has been spent In musty volumes and clam rooms, and now"— He looked toward the Gains boro house, where the glimmer of a cig arette shone like a firefly through the darkness and the cheerful tunk-a-tunk of a banjo came on the night air. "Love," said the professor slowly, "was not intended for me." Thereafter, to Marta's satisfaction, he stayed. Indoors, forsaking his canoe and applying himself listlessly to his books. But Marta was quick to read the signs and soon realized that all was not well with the young professor. That he should fall In love had been tronble enough, but to be refused by a chit of a girl with no more brains than a butterfly, that was not to be borne, and Marta's anger rose the longer she thought of It. But when, after artfully questioning the professor, she found that he had not asked Miss Betty | Gainsboro to marry him, then there raged in Marta's heart a battle between the desire for her own supremacy and the desire for Travers' happiness. The latter conquered. | "I see," she remarked to Travers as she entered his study bright and early, duster In hand, "I see that Miss Gains boro's cousin, who's been visiting there, has gone. He's going to marry a girl out west and Miss Gainsboro's to be bridesmaid. Just read it In the paper I this morning. I'm sorry to disturb you, professor, but you know this Is clean lug day.l won't be long. Suppose you go out In the orchard and wait till I'm through?" Marta had seen the flicker of a white dress between the trees. Travers, absentmlndedly clutching a paper knife, went out Into the orchard In a happy daze and came face to face ; wtyh Betty Gainsboro. j "Looking for specimens?" she de , mauded, a catch of laughter In her tone. "No," said Travers, "for I've found a perfect oue at last, a rose of all the roses that 1 mean to cherish forever. If will let me, Betty." I "If you don't mind the thorns, V she I. whiskered. T And Marta, watching them from the | study window, surreptitiously wiped i her eyes. "I do believe I'm glad of It I after all," she said huskily, "though I | know he'll never get his meals on j tluie." MADE FUN OF PHARAOH. I'bf Anclentn I! virion liy II ml a Kern Sense of Humor. The fables of ,-Ksop prove that the ancients were not without a liking for fun, and the remains of ancient art tell ihe same story, examples of artistic humor are more common than Is sup posed by most persons. A drawing on a tile In the Metropoll tan museum, in New York, represents a cat dressed as an Egyptlau lady of fa.-hiou. She Is seated languidly In a chair, sipping wiuo out of a smali bowl ami being fanned and olTcrcd dainties by" au abject looking tomcat, his tail between his legs. * The cat HgurCs largely In the auc!eut | comic groups of animal life. In a papyrus In the British museum a flock of geese are being driven by a cat and a herd of goats by two wolves with crooks and wallets. Oue of the wolves is playing a double pipe. There Is In the museum of Turin a papyrus roll which displays a whole series of such comical scenes. In the lirst place a lion, a crocodile and au ape are giving a vocal and instru mental concert. Next comes an ass, dressed, armed and scoptered like a pbaraoh. With majestic swagger he receives the gifts presented to him by a cat of high degree, to which a bull acts as proud conductor. Another picture shows pharaoh In the shape of a rat, drawn in a carriage by prancing greyhounds. He is pro cccdlng to storm a fort garrisoned by cats having no arms but teeth and claws, whereas the rats have battle . axes ( and bows and Arrows. Shifting the ICt'Kpoimflillfiy. * Sir John Macdonald, when premier of Canada, one evening was present at u public dinner at which he was expected to deliver a rather impor tant-speech. In the conviviality of the occasion he forgot the more serious duty of the evening, and when at a late hour lie rose his speech was by no means so luminous as It might have been. The reporter, knowing that it would not do to print his notes as they stood, called on Sir John next day and told him that he was not quite sure of having secured an accurate report. He was Invited to read over his notes, but he had not got far when Sir John Interrupted him with "That Is not what I said." There was a pause, and Sir John continued, "Let me repeat my remarks." lie then walked up and down the room and delivered a most Impressive speech in the hearing cf the amused reporter, who t >jk down ever} wofcd as It fell trqm his lips. Having thankod Sir John for his courtesy, lie was .takUiK his leave when'he was re Called to receive this admonition: •'Youn? man, allow me to give you this word of advice—never again attempt to report a public speaker when 70s are drunk." Poultney Bigelow contributes NEXT SUNDAY Empire Builders "We arc Empire Builders whether we know it or not." An individual, strong and siguificent paper. SOME SPLENDID STORIES OF BRAVERY The Ist of a Series Chamberlain at Little Round Top. Another of MRS. GEX. TOM THUMB'S DE LIGHTFUL NAUR ATI V ICS A SURGICAL PROBLEM V'UIT THE TIUNKINU MACHINE NEXT SUNDAY'S PHILADELPHIA PRESS Nov. 25th.» 1906. | GREAT REDUCTIONS 1 1 --IN-- g I SUITS and OVERCOATSJ iw e have too big- a stock and too many gf styles on hand. 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Dr. Kennedy's Favorite Remedy is the mildest, safest and surest purifier of the blood, thus striking at the root of Kidney, Liver and Bladder diseases. 81.00 at all druggists. THE FIRST MTIOKAL BASK WE INVITE YOU TO START THE SAVING HABIT WITH THIS BANK. The First liilimiiil Hunk of DANVILLE, PENN'A, PAYS THREE PER CENT. INTEREST ON SAVINGS DEPOSITS. Resources Over $1,250,000,00. w. , MAN WANTED ! somewhere near Danville, to assist, us in showing ami celling properties. No experience neces sary, if willing to let us teach you the real estate business. Salary SIIO.OO a month, to honest man, willing to devote part of his time to this business. Co operative Land Co., Audrus Bldg.,rMin neapolis, Minn. ECZEMA and PILE CURE [ D [ [ Knowing what it was to suffer r n L L 1 will give FREE OF CM AR STREET, NEW YORK CITY. 112 ==^ When you ask for tho BEST COUGH CURE and do not get Keap!s Balsam You ore not getting the beet and will bo disappointed. KEMP'S BALSAM costs no more than any other cough remedy, and you are entitled to tho best when you ask for it. ♦ Kemp's Balsam will stop any cough that can be stopped by any medicine, and cure coughs that cannot be cured by any other me dicine. It is always the Best Cough Cure. j At all druggists, 25c., 50c. and sl. I Don't accept anything else. L v V Care Nervous Disease®. ■ —Dr. Oidman's Prescription— MreugtliHiih tlio nerves. Builds up worn out men aud women. .Price 50 Ct•»- • NOT IN ANY TRUST Many newspn p.-rs have lately given currency to iv pur Us by Irresponsible parties to the effect that THE N£W HOME SEWINQ MACHINE CO I had entered a trust or combination; we wlsb to assure the public that there Is no truth In such reports. We have been manufacturing Sewing machines for over a quarter of a centu ry, and have established a reputation for our selves.and our machines that is the envy of al) others. Our " Neu> Home" machine has never been rivaled as a family machine.—lt j stands at the head of all itiyh Grade sewing ' machines, and stands on Its oirtt merits. The *' Neu> Home** is the only really I HIGH GHAItE Sewing Machine on the market, I It Is not necessary for us to enter into a trust to save our credit or pay any debta as we have no debts to pay. We have never entered Into competition with manufacturers of low grade cheap machines that are made to sell regard* less of any Intrinsic me rits. Do not be de ceived, when you wantr sewing machine don't send yuqr money away from home; call on a if Nvw Home " Dealrr, he can sell you a better machine for less than you can purchase ; elsewhere. If there Is no dealer near you, 1 j write direct to us. ' THE NEW HOME SEWINQ MACHINE CO I . ORANGE, MASS. '«' i New York. Chicago, 111.,8t. Louis, Mo., Allan* 1 . ta* Oa* Dallas Tex.. Ban VmaetoMb 00^' PENNSYLVANIA 1 RAILROAD schedule in Lffcct November 25* I i)€ 6 Trains leave South Duavlilc as I'olluwm : or Catawissa. hast Klooiushutg, Nest «>|x*ek, Nantlcoke, Wilkes-Rarre, l'iitstou, hcrtm ton and iiucrhi -dlate stations, ..iianl 10.22 a., ill., 2.21 ami 5.55 p.m.. HakCuj*, and 10.22 a. in. da^y. For Hunbury and intermediate stati« nn, 9.«0 a. m., 4.31 and 7.51 p. in. week-days, and 4.31 p. in., Sundays. Fur tiunbaty only, 12.10 p. m., week-days. 'or Poltsville, Reading and "Philadelphia, 7.25 atld 10.22 a. in.and 2.21, p. m ' * vuk-ilays. 'or li i/.leton, 7.25 and 10.22 a. m„ 2.21 uud p. m. week-days. •'or Lewisliurg, Wllllaiuspovt, ojkl Jx»ck Haven, o.ooa. in., 12 jd and 1.31 rvhi., week days; 4.31 p. in. Sunday tor .WilUnnisporl and interim diaet stations, 7.5l p. in., week dnys . i for llellefonte, Tyrone, Phillpsburu, Clear rteld, ami Pittsburgh, o.ooa. m., and l'/.lu p. in. week-days. For llarnslnirg and intermediate stations 9.00 a. m., 12.10, 1..1, it ltd 7.51 p. in., week-days; 4.81 v. m., Sundays. For I'ln tulclphia (via IlaiTlsbuvH) Baltimore, and Washington. ».(« a. m., and 7.51 p. in., week-days; 4.31 Sundays p. in.. For Pittsburg (via Hii'rlsburg) 9.00 a. in., 4.31, and 7.51 p. in., w.'ek-days; 4.31 p. in, Sundays; (via Lewi.-to>un Junction; 9iooa» in., and 12.10 pin., week-days; (via Uiolc Haven) 9.00 a. in., and 12.10 p. in., week-day*. For further information apply to ticket agents. W. W. ATTERBUKY, J. R. WOOD, Genera! Manager. Pass'r Tratllc Mgr Qku. W. Hoyd, General Fara'r Agt. Dr. I. G. PURSEL, NtUROLOGIST • 273 Mill Street, . Danville, Mc. We straighten Cross Jfyes without operttlon UOt'HS, 8 A. M.to JJ£ 14. ,j... 1 p. M.to 9 P. M. EYES A 8 PEC I ALTTJfA ADMINISTRATOR'S NOT ICS Estate of Kflto J. Am wine, late or West Hemlock township, deceased. Letters of the efttata ofEtlle J. Arnwine late of West Hemlock township, Montour County, State or Penn sylvania, having been granted by the Reg ister of Montour County to the undersigned, all persons Indebted t«> said estate are re quested to make payment, and those having claims to pres ut the same withoat delay tQ Geo. I>. Aknwi.nk, liuckhom, Pa. CM as. S. A K N w INK, Route 3, Danville, « or to Administrators Chaklkh V. Amersan, l*anvllle. BSjfctyJB HAlß ß balmm' |KaiR^J|C)n U M and t*adttftaSti»« hS* a lumriaul poirth. ■SK : Jxever Veils te BhUm Hair to iU Youthful Col<*7 Curse aeelp 41mm a hair faISM Pm <0», and SLOP al ■UM lhln •( aar M>" >1 Mtm. Tkl. ia ■mil ol Ikdi atjU, tenner u< liMplMhr.