WORK OF A NOBLE CHARITt. Children's Aid Society Giving Keller to llot and Tired Poor Little Onei. The Children's Aid Society, of New York Cily, has begun j tg Burame r work for pooi children. The summer home at Bath Beach, wh'-jh had been closed during the winter, was Invaded on the opening day by some 800 little children from as many miserable homes In the tenement districts. The cot tage for crippled children received twenty four of these little unfortunates The building which they occupy was con structed especially with a view to theii romfort and happiness, and nothing is un thought of during their stay that will con tribute to their enjoyment. It is the desire DT tte Children's Aid Society to send sev eral thousand little girls from the indus trial schools during the summer to Bath Beach, and as many boys to the Brace Farm, at Kensico, Westchester County. The Health Home at Coney Island, in tended for sick infants, accompanied by their mothers, lias also been opened. This last-mentioned branch of tlio summer work of the society is most beneficent in its re sults. The lives of hundreds of young children are saved annually by means of Miat instrumentality, and the rest and recreation afforded their tired and ex hausted mothers is a boon of priceless value. To carry on these various branches and to enable the Children's Aid Society to ex tend their operations so as to include as large a number as possible of poor and helpless children, libernl contributions from the charitable and fortunate are necessary. Checks may be sent to C. Lor ing Brace, Secretary, United Charities Building, eorr.er Twenty-seoond street and Fourth avenue, New York. Beautr la Blood Deep. Clean blood means a clean skin. No beauty without it. Cascarets, Candy Cathar tic clean your blood and keep it clean, by stirring up the lazy liver and driving all im purities from the body. Begin to-day to banish pimples, boils, blotches, blackheads, and that sickly bilious complexioj by taking Cascarets, —beauty for ten cents. All drug gists, satisfaction guaranteed, 10c, 25c, 50c. Boston contains three pensioners of the War of 1812. Conductor K. I). Lnomis, Detroit, Mich., says:"The effect of Hall's Catarrh Cure is wonderful." Write hiui about it. Sold by Druggists, 78c. New York City's Police Department em ploys 7400 persons. Don't Tobacco Spit and Smoke Tour Mfe Away. To quit tobacco easily and forever, be mag netlc, full of life, nerve and vigor, take No-To- Bac, the wonderworker, that makes weak men strong. All druggists, Sic or 11. Cure guaran teed. Booklet and sample free. Address Sterling liemedy Co., Chicago or New York. Nearly one hundred different machines have been invented for boring rock. Mrs. Wiuslow'sSoothing Syrup for children teething, softens the gums, reduces inflamma tion. allays pain, cures wind colic. 2oc.a bottle. China's detective force is the best or ganized one in the world. H. H. GREEN'S SONR, of Atlanta. Ga„ ar» the only successful Dropsy Specialists in the world. See their liberal offer in advertisement In another column of this paper. Bulgaria has secured a loan In Vienna, Austriu, of $50,000,000. No-To-Bar for Fifty Cent*. Guaranteed tobacco habit cure, makes weak men strong, blood pure. 60c, 11. All druggists. The combined population of Europe and America is about three hundred millions. 44 D0 Not Grasp at the Shadow and Lose the Substance Many people are but shadows of their former selves, due to neglect of health, took out for the blood, the fountain of life, the actual substance; keep that pure by regular use of Hood's Sarsaparilta and robust health will be the result. Be sure io get only Hood's, because A Great Memory For Dates. William L. MoNair, a young man jf about twenty years of age, a resi dent of Milton, is the f/ossessor of an extraordinary memory. Tli6 events if the past nine years that have come tsfore his notice seem to have been preserved in the brain, as the cylinder #£ a phonograph preserves the vibra tions of sound. Tbe condition of the weather, the date of notable snow jtorrns and the circumstances under which they came, fires, murders, the death of Tamous men, together with a vast quantity of miscellaneous infor mation, seem to be completely at Mr. McNair's command, and without the practice aud rehearsal that memoriz ing usually involves. There is some thing almost uncanny in a memory that permits a man without hesitation to tell you whether it rained or was cloudy on any given day two or three years ago.—Toronto (Ontario) Globe. Miss Lockheart's LETTER TO MRS. PINKHAM. [LETTER TO uas. FINKUAK NO. £7,104] " I cannot express my gratitude to you ?or the good that Lydia E. Pink ham's Vegetable Compound has done for me. I have taken five botiles of the Compound and two boxes of Liver Pills and feel better in every respect. I had suffered for years with dropsy; the veins in my limbs burst, caused from the pressure of the water. I had the worst kind of kidney trouble, faint ing spells, and I could not stand long at a time. I also had female weakness and the doctor said there was a tumor in my left side. The pains I had to atand were something dreadful. A friend handed me a little book of yours, ■o I got your medicine and it has saved my life. I felt better from the first bottle. The bloating and the tumors have all gone and I do not suffer any pain. lam still using the Vegetable Compound and hope others may find relief as I have done from its use."— Miss N. J. LOCKHEABT, BOX 16, ELIZA BETH, PA. Onl;r the women who have suffered •with female troubles can fully appre ciate the gratitude of those who bar* been rsstored to health. Mrs. Pinkham responds quickly and without charge to all letters from suffer ing women. Her address is Liyun. Mas*. SUNSHINE AND ROSES. You oan always find the sunshine . If you'll only seek and try. For it's shinin' up there yonder, In the ever changin' sk>; And no matter how forebodin', Or bow dark t he clouds may be, There's a cheeriu' silver linin Way up there for you and me. Don't think 'cause tho bird is ugly, Aud his feuthers is uwrv, That bis mission here amongst us Is only squawk and cry; Y JU Just wait until you hear him, And ten chancos unto one, He'll sing you iuto tbinkin' That your life has just begun. When you see a bud u-growln' On a pond as bluck as night, Don't let all tho thoughts of beauty In your mind be put to flight; But just watch it in its changes, And almost before you know, 'Twill turn out to bo a lily, White and pure as silent snow. So keep your heart a-singin', , Be it spring or be it fall. For there's sunshine, yes, aiul roses, In tho world, enough for all; And no matter how forebodin', Or how dark the clouds may be, There's a cheeriu' silver linin' Way up there for you and me. —George Davison Sutton. laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAA FVWWWWWWWWWW WWV ji HUMAN SCARF, jj Miss Minerva's knitting fell to tho \ floor, as rising hastily she adjusted j her spectacles and peered out of the I window. The door leading iuto the kitchen was open and Elizabeth Ann ha 1 seen Miss Minerva's agitation. "I wonder : ivhat it is this time," she muttered, as she poured hot water iuto a pan, pre paratory towashiugtho dinner dishes. "Yes'in," she answered in response to Miss Minerva's excited call of "Elizabeth Ann!" "That horrid dog from the next place is chasing Peter. Run aud put ! .he little beast out." As Elizabeth Ann crossed the yard I i large black cat, closely followed by 1 Scotch terrier, whisked past her uid in at the kitchen door. The dog ivaggett its tail aud frisked around Elizabeth Ann. "Oh, Flip, why do you worry poor jld Peter so? Go home, sir," she laid severely. The terrier trotted j »fter her to a remote corner of the j paid, where he submissively crept | through a gap in the feuce which \ separated Miss Minerva's property from the adjoining place. A man at work on tho other side j threw down his hoe aud came up. He , >vas tall aud spare aud was clad iu olue jean trousers and checked shirt. j "Flip, tresspassin' again?" he asked. "Ho was chasiu' Peter," said Eliza beth Ann. "It was the chickens this morniug, Mr. Dobbs." "Keeps you pretty busy, doesn't i it?" Elizabeth Ann laughed. "I don't | mind it, it's fun," she said. "She always did set great store by Peter, but Flip can't abide hiiu. Still be wouldn't hurt the critter." "Miss Minerva doesu't like dogs," j J*d Elizabeth Ann, laughing again. Mr. Dobbs chuckle 1."I reckon it's liore tho dog's owner that she doesn't like," he said. "1 must go back," said Elizabeth /Lnu, in a regretful tone. "Good-by, lor now, Mr. Dobbs." "Mighty interestin' child for only bain' 11, too," said Mr. Dobbs, reflec tively, stroked his grizzled beard, as he looked after Elizabeth. "Wonder what Minerva Collins 'd say if she knew me aud her is such friends." As he resumed his hoeing his thoughts went back to tho years when the relations between him and Miss Minerva had not been in their present strained condition; to that unlucky eveuiug when a discussion arose as to the proper mode of baptism. He had contended that sprinkling was sutli- ! cieut, aud Miss Minerva had held out for immersion. That was long before Elizabeth Ann had come to live with her aunt. Mr. Dobbs had often told her about the quarrels. "And she's never taken any notice of me since. I tried once to make it up. And it was strange about that, too," he had added thoughtfully. Elizabeth Ann had wondered how he had tried to make it up, but had not liked to ask. "Did you see him on his own side befpre you came back?" asked Miss Miuerva when Elizabeth Ann went back to her interrupted dishwashing. "Yes'm," answered Elizabeth Anu. "Nasty little beast!"ejaculated Miss Miuerva. When the last dish had been placed In the closet and the kitcheu putin spotless. order Elizabeth Auu weut ' into the sitting room. "If everything's done you may have the afternoon to yourself," said Mists Miuerva, who was now tranquilly knitting, aud Pet9r curled up on a cushiou near her. Elizabeth Anu stood awhile looking out of the window. She was unde cided \Hjether togo down to the fence 1 aud talk with Mr. Dobbs or to >JO up to the attic. But she saw that it was begiuning to rain, and reflected that 1 Mr. Dobbs would not continue hoeiug, ! for he had been having rheumatic twinges lately. So with some regret, ihe decided in favor of the attic, for, great as were the charms which the latter place had for her, Mr. Dobbs' society possessed a stronger attraction. He told her such interesting stories and listened to all of her confidences so attentively, and he never told her not to be foolish, as Mis* Minerva had done when she had ventured to com municate her thoughts to her. "Don't get into mischief," Miss Minerva called out as Elizabeth Ann left the room. ' There was an old-fashioned trunk of odds and euds which Miss Miuerva bad told her alio could have to play with, provided "she kept them tidily." Elizabeth Anu had not yet explored to the bottom of the trunk. She would do so today. There were pieces of ribbons an I lace, ends of embroi dery, some bunches of artificial flowers and various other articles of cast-off finery. Under all, on the bottom of the trunk, somethiug was folded in white tissue paper. Elizabeth Anu opened it and a long Bomau scarf fell out in glistening folds. It was soft and tine, nud of beautiful coloring; the ends deeply fringed. Elizabeth Ann gave au exclamation of delight. She had a passion for rich colors, and this was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. Severe plainness of dress was part of Miss Minerva's creed. Elizabeth Ann smoothed out the soft folds again and again. It would make such a lovely sash, she thought. How had her aunt ever thrown it aside? !Sho passed it about her waist and tied it in a bow with loops that fell to the bottom of her skirt. A ray of sunlight Hashed through the attic window. Why, it had not rained much after all. She would run down to the orchard and see if Mr. Dobbs were out. She must show that scarf. Mr. Dobbs liked pretty things too. So she crept quietly down stairs and avoiding the sitting room went out of a side door. If Miss Minerva saw her with the scarf on, she would tell her not to bo foolish. Miss Minerva was still knitting placidly and Peter purred at her feet, when, chaucing to glance out of tho window, she beheld a sight which made her suddenly sit up stiff aud erect in her chair. Mr. Dobbs crossing the yard! He came on with a long, rapid stride that in a few moments brought him to the sittiug room door, which he opeued after a warning knock. Miss Minerva turned her stern gray eyes upon him in cold inquiry. He held a gay colored silk scarf in his hand. "Minerva, why didn't you send it back as I asked you, and then I'd 'a' known—and not waited aud waited as I did for months?" he asked reproach fully, as he looked alternately at the scarf and Miss Minerva. The latter made no answer, and Mr. Dobbs went on: "Our not agreein' on sprinklin' or 'mcrsion made no difference. When a man asks a woman to marry him he naturally looks for an answer." Miss Minerva now found voice. "Jonathan Dobbs, will you tell mo what all this means?" she asked, frigidly. He held out the scarf. "Why didn't you send it buck, if you didn't want me?" Miss Minerva stared at him in ever growing astonishment. "I don't know what you are tulkiug about. Send it back? I never saw the thing before." "Is that really so, Minerva?" he asked, eagerly. "It's not my habit to lie," replied Miss Minerva, icily. "I've often had misgivings that there was some mistake. I never had the courage to ask you about it, for you know how you treated me when we met. Turning away your head aud " Miss Minorva lose impatiently. "What are you talking about? What have I to do with that silk thing?" "Well, Minerva, I'll go over tho whole thing. I s'pose you remember our argument about baptizin'. I talked the way I did just to tease you, but you took it all for earnest. Now, I had had it in mind for a long time to ask you a certain question aud a day or two after our misunderstanding I was dowu to the city on business and saw a lot of silk things like this iu a shop window and the ladies was a-wear in' them around their necks so I just thought I'd buy one aud send it to you and at the same time ask you that question. I writ a little uote aud sent it. It was tellin' you if you was will in' to be Mrs. Dobbs to wear it to meetiu' the next Sunday, aud if not to send it back. But you didn't wear it to met tin'and you didn't send it back." As Miss Minerva listened, her stern face relaxed and a softened light shone in her eyes. Before Mr. Dobbs had finished she turned her gaze to the window aud there was a little flush iu her cheeks. "I never had a note from you and I never saw that scarf before," she said quickly. "I sent them by the hired man." "That was the summer Cousiu Mattie Simmons was with me. Likely I was out aud he left them with her. You know what a scatter-braiu she is." The color had deepened in Miss Minerva's cheeks and there was none of her accustomed severity of manner. She looked d wn at the scarf in Mr. Dobbs' hand. "But where did you get it now?" she asked suddenly. "Elizabeth Ann found it in your attic and "Elizabeth Anu!" repeated Miss Minerva. "Never mind about her, Minerva— Will you take it? You know the con ditions. " "It is a good quality of silk," she said, quietly. "But you know, Jona than, I'm too old to wear such gay colors." Mr. Dobbs laughed contentedly. "Please yourself, Miuerva, so loug as you take it." Mont Valuable American Coin. Iu the estimation of coin collectors the most valuable of all the America!) coins today is the perfect silver dollai of 1801. The highest auction price is SIOOO, and there is u record of 8120 C having been paid for one at a private sale. Though the first tank steamer was built only thirteeu years ago, there ! are now 180 tank vessels iu existence, nearly all steamers, with a register oi ' 401.021 tons. |^CHILOREH^r COLUMIIjj Home Queer Tilings. It's queer, when the world seems steady, It reully is whirling so; It's queer that the plants Ret larger. When no one can see them grow; It's queer that the fountain's water Leaps high in the sunshine bright; And queer that the "noon can never Fall out of the sky at night. It's queer that one clover blossom Is white nud uuothor red, When the same black earth surrounds them, The same ruin waters their bed. It's queer that of ail these wonders Wo take so little heed; And that, as for feeling thankful, Wo seldom see tho need. We scold if the weather's chilly, And fret at the hot sunlight; Don't like to get up In the morning, Hung back from tho bed at night; Andqiinerer than all the qu«er things Are suriily those girls and boys Who live iu the world of beauty, Aud rather see woes tbau joys. —lllustrated Lesson Taper. How Fifth Hooks Are Made. Boys can make a primitive pin fish hook with a single bend, but it takes six strokes of a little machine to turn out the regulation fish hook of steel wire. '1 he first stroke snips off a bit of the wire, the second stroke forms the loop where the line is fastened, the thirjl hacks the other end, the fourth flattens and bends back the barb, the fifth makes the point, the sixth bends the wire aud the hook slips into a little holder, ready to bo finished. This is done by either japanning it or giving it a finer finish by heating it red bet, thou cooling it iu oil. A Clever Imitation. A certain Cleveland attorney has two bright little children. They are quick at imitation, and have a taleut for making up games in which they cleverly burlesque their elders. A few days ago their mamma found they were playing "Doctor." The young est child was the patient, with head wrapped iu a towel, aud the older the physician, with a silk hat and a cane. The mother, unseen by tho little oues, listened at the doorway, "I feels awful bad," said the pa tient. "We'll fix all that," said tho doctor, huskily. "Lemme see your tongue." Out came the tiny red indicator. "Hum! Hum! Coated!" said the doctor, looking very grave indeed. Then, without a word of warning, the skilled physician hauled off, and gave the patient a smart slap in the region of the ribs. ''Ouch!" cried the sufforer. "Feel any pain there?" inquired the doctor. "Yes," said the patient. "I thought so," said the healer. "How's the other side." "It's all right," said the pntient, edging awav. Thereupon the doctor produced a small bottle filled with what looked like either bread or mud pills, and placed it on the table. "Take one of these pellets," tho physician said, "dissolved in water, every seventeen minutes—al-ter-nit iy-" "How long must I take 'em?" groaned the patient. "Till you die," said the doctor. "Good morning!"— Cleveland Plain Dealer. Our liprtttic. Our Bessie is just four years old, and dearly loves Aunt Bessie, for whom she was named. One bright morning she danced into mamma's room just as the suu was making rosy clouds in the east. "See, mamma, see!" she cried, ex citedly, holding somethiug above her head. "Aunt Bessie earned while I sleeped, where is she?" "How do you know that she has come?" smiled mamma. "Because I finded this on my pil low." And she laid a wonderful doll beside mamma. Such a wonderful doll! Not a pink and white one, with fluffy yellow hair and staring blue eyes. Oh, no! Bessie had half a dozen such in her play room. This dearest, loveliest doll that she had ever seen had a face as black as a rubber shoe, which shone like pateut leather. It had lips as red as a crauberry, and great black eyes that glistened like jet because of the white around them. "Isn't she a darling?" demanded wee Bessie, with a loving squeeze, aud just then Aunt Bessie herself came iu. "Do you like your dollie, pet?" she asked. ".She is the nicest, bu'fullest one I ever had," answered Bessie. So she played with Diuah all day, and Auut Bessie made n wee night dress for her, so she could sleep in Bessie's little bed ;it night. The next morning Betty, the wash erwoman's little girl, brought n note to Bessie's mamma. Betty stood near the door while mamma read the uote, looking at the new doll with longing eyes that made Bessie' 3 little heart ache with sympathy. Aunt Bessie gave her some candy, but she held it in her hand and looked at Dinah. Bessie tried hard not to see her. Sho turned around and saug little songs as she slowly rocked Dinah and hugged her tightly, but she told Auut Bessie after Betty went away, "I could feel her looking at Dinah, just the same, Auntie Bess, an' we didn't have a bit of comfit till I let her have her in her irrns." Thin is what Bessie did. She kissed Dinah, laid her in Betty's arms, then ran to mamma, hid her face, and sobbed as if her heart would break. Betty looked aft„r her with wonder ing eyes, then turned Diuah slowly around until she had seeu all about her, from her kinky black hair to her •tubby red boots. Then, with a dem> sigh of satisfaction, she gave her bock to Bessie. "Law, miss, I jest wanted to see her close: I wouldn't take her from you." Was Bessie glad? If you had been there yju would not need to ask. Aftei Aunt Biissie went home she sent another doll exactly like Dinah, and just as soon as our Bessie could put on her hood and cloak she carried it to Betty, and this time she laughed when she laid it iu her arms.—Youth's Advocate. A Real Giant. It was a warm summer afternoon. Mnmiua was sewing on the porch, and John aud Jane were playing in the shade of a large oak tree. Hearing the children laughiug so merrily, mamma came to see the cause of so much fun. Finding a large brown beetle, they had turned him on his back, and Jane was tickling his stomach with a long piece of grass tc make him- kick. It certainly was funny to see him draw up his legs sc quickly and so tight to his fat shiny sides. Mamma looked on for a moment,and then said: "I fear the poor little bug is not laughing or having a good time. Be member, he can see you; and to him you are real giants—monsters with immense round eyes, aud mouths as large as a lion's. Do you wonder he is in a great fright aud tries to run away?" While the children were listening to their mother, the beetle turued over and began running off very fast. "Oh, do let's all follow him, and see where he lives!" cried Jane. So away they ran in quick pursuit, mamma following more slowly, across the street, over Mr. Paine's lawn next door, to the woodpile. There he went under a log. On lifting the log very quietly and slowly, without disturbing him, the children found Father Beetle, with Mother Beetle aud all the little Beetles crowding eagerly around him. "I wouder," said mamma, "if he is telling his family of what befell him this morning—how he was seized by terrible looking creatures, treated in a most cruel manner, aud just escaped with his life." "Dear me!" said Jane, looking sorry. "I didn't mean to scare him. 1 suppose a boy or girl is a giaut ton bug. Better come away, John, aud let him have a rest." Munnua was glad to see the children carefully replace the log and leave the Beetle family to themselves. She knew Jane and John wished to be gentle and good to all living things, that they did not mean to be cruel,but they did not always know what would hurt God's littlest oues. Another day John's mother was shocked to see him thrusting a long bi ass rod dowu an ant-hole. Think how terrible that must have been for the little helpless ants! Quickly she called him to her, and asked if he would like to hear a story—a story about giants. There was uothitig the children loved so woll. So John called Jane, and they run to the porch and perched themselves ou the great arms of mamma's rocking chair, each flinging a little hot arm around her utck, and pressing their velvet cheeks against hers to show how they loved and how go id they thought her. This made their mother feel rested and happy. Then she began: "Once upon a time there was a pretty little house, painted all white, with a climbing roseviue over the front, covered with the pinkest and sweetest of roses. But sweeter than the roses were the little children who played about that house, aud very happy they were in that dear home. One afternoon the mother, with the little ones, was sitting before the open fire popping corn and roasting apples hung by long strings from the mantel over the fire, when suddenly a great wooden club as long and large as a forest tree came crashiug through the ceiling. The whole top of the house seemed to be tumbling in upon them I The cruel club went crunching, pound ing and destroying, and the family, who a moment before had been so happy, lay bruised aud crushed ou the floor, aud the pretty home of which they were so fond was ruiued. A great giant had doue it as he passed along." "tJh! that is not a true story, is it, mamma?" asked Jane, in distress. "It couldn't be," exclaimed John, soberly. "There are no real giants nowadays." "It is true there are no giants now of that kind for my children to fear," answered their motiier, very gravely. "But today my little boy was a cruel Riant. With ,a great brass rod he broke throngh the roof of an ants' happy home—a house that had taken tham weeks of hard work to build and killed mother and babies, bruis ing some, and crushing others, and ruining their homes." "O John," cried Jane, "the poor ants!" Then both children sat very still and grave, thinking over mamma's giant, story. At last John put his head down on his mother's shoulder and whispered earnestly, "I forgot that time; I'm so sorry. But I'll try to remember aftei this," aud, if I am a giaut, I cau be a good one, anyway caa I not, mamma?" And after that the children seldom forgot. They remembered they were giants, and tried to be good ones. Instead of hurting or tormenting these tiny little creatures, they learned to love aud watch them, and now Jane aud John kuow mauy curious aud in teresting thing" about these insects and their habits. —Sunday School Times. Persons afflicted with epilepsy are almost certain to have an attack of *t when on a sea voyage, especially il suffering from seasicku**»- The Miner* Wear Diamond*. Many of the miners there dirplai the most costly diamonds on ttjeii brown hands, marquise, solitaires. At a church fair given at Butte, Montana, not long ago over SIO,OOO was rea lized in one week. The population of Butte and Soutl Butte is given at 36,000. Counting in the suburbs of Walkerville, CentrevilU and Meaderville the population it over 70,000. Visiting these suburb} daytime or night, thoy are about tha most desolate-looking places possible. Not a blade of grass, not a tree ot flower. Just a never-ending visla ot bare earth. Ihe same thing is en countered in Butte. No flowers or vegetation, save in the florists' win dows. Many people contend that it is the total abstinence of the beautiful in nature that causes so much vio lence. Looking at the paved streets ami tine buildings it is difficult to believe that the ground under the city is lit erally honeycombed with rich veins from different mines. Many of them uave been worked a little. Real es tate is sold only twenty feet below the surface. On many of the princi pal streets may be seen desolate-look ing shaft houses where the mines slosed down. Bight west of the courthouse the Thomas mine is locat ed, but the operator had to cease work as it was having a disastrous effect on the courthouse. The Developer* of Hawaii. The commercial development of Ha waii was beguu by the sons of the first missionaries, and has been to a very large extent carried on by their de scendants. Other white settlers have married into these families, and so to day thosa who are connected with these pioneers of Hawaiian civilization, either through direct descent or by marriage, collectively are called the missionary element, and represent at least three-fourths of Hawaii's indus trial and commercial strength. And this element in its full strength has been literally the salvation of Ha waii. It has been the upbuilding and the cleansing of the islands during times of extreme individual peril and uncertain governmental existence. It is the element which furnished the ministry whose first official act was to vote down their respective salaries a couple of thousand dollars each. And there is not an intelligent anti-mission ary man on the islands who does not know this, and realizes how weak is the platform on which his clan stand. Caspar Whitney, in Harper's Weekly. Aik Your Hcnlrr lor Allen'* Foot K*«fi A powder to shake into your shoes; rmts the feet. Cures Corns, Bunions, Swollen, Sore, Hot, Callous, Aching, Sweating Feet and lujjrowiut; N'ail9. Allen's Foot-Ease makes new orticfbt shoes easy. Atalldrua glsts and siioes stores, 25 cts. Sample mailed FREE. Adr's Allen S. Olmsted, Leßoy, N. Y. Paris contains ten thousand individual! who live by begoiinjf. FdncateYour Bowelt With Caacareti. Candy Cathartic, cure constipaiion forever. 10c, 25c. It C. C. C.tail.druggistsrelund money. The Pope employs twenty private secre taries. I use Pir.o's Cure for Consumption lioth ic my family and practice.—Dr. G. \V. Pattek son, Inkster, Mich.. Nov. 5, IN*4. A Chicago woman makes her living by washing cats. To Cnre Constipation Forever. Take Casoorets Candv Cathartic. 10c or 25c. It C. C. C. tall to cure, druggists rciund money. Almonds are found in A9ia, Burbary and Slorooco. iThiriy i H Graii © How is this? u Perhaps sleepless nights 1^ caused it, or grief, or sick- 1* ness, or perhaps it was care. Al I" No matter what the cause, £ I If you cannot wish to look old yi at thirty. fm £• Gray hair is starved hair. IS Ife The hair bulbs hav; been IV as deprived of proper food or r£ proper nerve force. Gil I Aprs 112 pair I increases th: circulation in tH the scalp, gives more power 112 a fZ to the nerves, supplies miss- 13 M Infj elements to tha hair V Used according to direc- I tions, gray hair begins to /,» ■ show color in a few days. : Soon it has all the softness \\ ' i and richness of youth and E 1 ' * the color of early life returns. V! i Would you like our book /it \ on the Hair? We will gladly In *1 send it ta you. A\ I XYrlta vol Ij 3 If you do not obtain all the fij il benefits you expected from fc v M the Vigor, write the doctor A* KJ about it. He may be able to |J j}S suggest something of value 7/ ml to you. Address, Dr. J. C. la [4 Ayer Co., Lowell, Mass. iT
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