44 Actions of the Just Smell Sweet." Iht fra.gra.nce of life is vigor and strength, neither of <which can be found in a person •whose blood is impure, and •whose every breath speaks of internal troubles. Hood's SarsaparUta purifies ihe blood and makes'the weak strong. Stol* a Brick Pavement. The charge of stealing a briek pave ment was recently made against Pat rick 'Devlin in a Philadelphia police jfrurt. It was charged that the pave ment in front of a printing works, laney street, above Pennsylvania «venne, was laid with new vitrified bricks. One of the membert of the Irm, passing the place about noon, no ticed the new paverment. Two hours later he walked over the place again ind there were no bricks there. He aotified the police, who made a search »nd found Devlin laying the bricks in a yard on Swain street. When asked what he had to say Devlin replied: "Shure, your Honor, they've got the right man. I took thim bricks." "Why did you do it?" "Faith, I needed the bricks for the job on Swain street. I saw them layin* there, and so just borrowed thim. Was there any harm in that?" "I think so," replied the magis h-ate, and he was held for trial.—New York Sun. ■ Mrs. Col. Richardson SAVED BY MRS. PINKHAM. [LITril TO MX3. ri.N'KHAU NO. 7J.896J "You have saved my life, snatched me from the brink of the grave almost, and I wish to thank you. About eigh teen months ago I was a total wreck, physically. I had been troubled with leucorrhoea for some time, but had given hardly any attention to the trouble. " At last inflammation of the womb and ovaries resulted and then I suf fered agonies, had to give up my pro fession (musician and piano player), was confined to my bed and life became a terrible cross. My husband sum moned the best physicians, but their benefit was but temporary at best. I believe I should have contracted the morphine habit under their care, if my common sense had not intervened. 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In certain communities the pallbearers actually carry the coffin, jut in New York such an act would be regarded as plebeian by the aristoc racy, who cling to the pall of black or purple, without, however, requiiing the bearers to hold its corners and lasseJs.—New York Press. When a Clove Tree Veara. A clove tree begins to hear at the ige of about ten years, and continues until it reaches the age of seventy-fivf ynars. There are two crops a year, one in June and the other in Decem ber. Hot weather is favorable to the irop, although a little fog is said tc improve the flavor. igjp THE EXCEIENCE OF SYRUP OF HQS is due not only to the originality and simplicity of the combination, but also to the care and skill with which it is manufactured by scientific processes known to the CALIFORNIA FIO SYRUP CO. only, and we wish to impress upon all the importance of purchasing the true and original remedy. 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Praising childish courage, Stilling childish fear; Picking out a sliver sharp, Putting In a stitch, Lotting fall a drop of love Where life's cog-wheels hitci > Binding on a breath of prayer, Smoothing out a strife— Theso acts oft repeated Make a mother s life. —By Bernie Babcouk. t JGiantClam.fc ! A Story of tin Philippines, r 1 BY A. F. HOLT. £ The villain in this true tale is the giant clam, also known by various other names—au enormous bivalve, often weighing twenty pounds, and living in a pair of shells that fre quently measure four feet in length, and weigh four or live hundred pounds. Its succulent flesh would provide chowder for a good-sized boarding-house, and no couchological collection is considered complete with out at least a pair of those gigantic valves, which are also useful as beni tiers, baptismal fonts, fountain-basins, and ex-en infants' bath-tuby. This clam is found only in warm eastern seas; and particularly in tho Philippines, where it is known as the taclobo, ami eagerly sought by tho native fishermen. My second character is Sancho, a sturdy Visayan flsheryouth, bright of oye and lithe of limb, who can swim or dive like a fish, and in his primitive pirogue, rudely fashioned from a log, can easily outpaddle or outsail any mau in the fleet. There is no better fisherman in the Philippines, with line, net, or with the sharp-pronged trident spear. Malay boys in general are about as fond of work as other boys, bat San cho was naturally industrious and ambitious; he knew not the taste of tbe stupefying buyo leaf, ami cared nothing for cockfighting, the favorite Malayan amusement, ijoreover, he was a prodigy of learning, for besides reading and writing a little, and mumbling paternosters,he could count to thirty without an error. My third character is au American professor who will be found in a very disagreeable position when introduced later and more definitely. Heavy responsibilities had rested on Sancho, siuee, at the age of lfi, he found himself the principal support of his invalid father and his six little motherless brothers and sisters. Every day, in fair weather,he sailed alone in his pirogue with its bamboo out riggers, tripod mast, and curious mat sail, eager to take fish. Simply clad in shirt and trousers, with a huge bowl-shaped salacot or lint to shield him from the tropical sun, lie toiled from dawn to dusk, visiting his weirs and traps,capturing small fry with the cumbrous casting-net, or spearing monster turtles as they basked lazily on the surface. The coral reel's yielded abundance of crabs, mollusks and edible seaweed, and he carefully searched the el ill's for the nests of the esculent swallow. Little that could be eaten or sold escaped the sharp eyes of Sancho. Oue fine day, just at sunset, not long before Dewey smote Spain in Manila Bay, Suncho was returning from a most successful trip, his little boat laden witli fish, and running be fore a strong breeze. Ordiuarly this would have been an occasion for great rejoicing, but today there was son ow in the heart of Sancho, for misfortune and disgrace bad suddenly descended upon his household. His beloved father was a criminal. Not a robber— not a murderer; no, a thousand times worse, in the eyes of the Spanish authorities—he was a delinquent tax payer ! The family had been suffering lately from a run of bad luck. First, rice birds and weevils wrought havoc in the paddy-field, while hordes of flying foxes feasted nightly on the fruit of the garden. Then came a terrific hurricane, unrooting the little nipa hut, stripping the baunua plants, and levelling every stalk of sugar-cane. Fish was so abundant as to be almost unsalable in the market. To cap the climax a cunniug thief had entered the hut at dead at night,and stolen the bamboo joint containing the hoarded silver—the tributo saved for the in exorable, the taxcollecior. Last week the cabeza, or collector— merciless because he himself was held responsible by the Spanish authorities for the taxes on some sixty faini ies— with a squad of cuadi illeros,or bailiffs, had taken Sancho's father away to prison. On the morrow the sick inau would bo terribly (logged in the public square. Then his property would be confiscated aud he would be deported to Z&mboanga, there to work out his debt in the miserable chain-gang, or more likely to die of fever in the pestilential jungles. From his bitter reflections Sancho was suddenly aroused by the wild cry of a human being iu distress. As he listened,the sound was repeated again and again, coming faintly from the distance, but unmistakably a frantic appeal for help; and now the youth could discern, far shoreward, a dark, mov'ng object on the surface of the sea. Toward this he promptly steered. It proved to be n man, standing erect upon a submerged reef, wildly waving his anus and bawling for help. Drawing nearer,Sancho recognized in that white-faced, wild-eyed man the American uatuiaHst who had arrived on the last steamer from Manila Tbe naturalist's headquarters were at the village tribunal, and he spent his time in wandering about the neighboring roefs iu search of rare shells. Now the scientist, up to his shoulders in water, presented a sorry spectacle. "Save me! save me!" he yelled. "I'm caught by a big taclobo! Hurry, or you'll be too late!" His Spanish was faulty, but Sancho caught the word taclobo. He needed no further explanation. The giant clam lies at the bottom of pools, often shallow, with its hugi valves agape to admit food and air, aud woe to the man who unwittingly places haAd or foot within the gap.foi the shell shuts instantly like a stee 1 trap. Many a Malay fisherman, caught in that clutch,has perished wretchedly in the rising tide. For more than two hours had the naturalist stood there, alternately shouting and praying as he watched the water steadily mounting higher and higher, but uow he saw in brown skinned Sancho a possible preserver, and despair gave way to hope. "Courage, senor! I will save you!" tho boy cheerily called, as he lowereo the mast, aud paddled his boat cau tiously inshore until the buoyant out rigger was within the American'e grasp. Overboard went the auchor— a curious combination of wood, stone aud twisted rattan - and then Sancho snatched up a heavy, keen-edged knife. "Hurry, my lad!" cried the natural ist, for the water was now quite up tc his neck. "If there is no other way to save me, chop off my foot." Sancho smiled reassuringly; he knew from experience just what to do. Then he dived and held himself at the bottom by clutchiug a spur of coral with one hand. With the keen blade in the other hand he vigorously slashed and sawed at the bysstis, or cable,by which thegiaut clam cements itself to the rocks. It was difficult work, and lack of air soon forced Sancho to the surface,but iu a few seconds he was down again, hacking desperately at the tough cord. A wavo broke over the naturalist's liead,as he clung to the outrigger with both hands, and then the bvssus yielded. Up came Sancho with, "Now, senor, climb for your life!" and like a flash the boy dived under the canoe, bob biug up ou the opposite side, aud clinging to the edge of the craft tc counterbalance tho weight of tho naturalist, who now began a desperate effort to drag himself iuto the boat. The giant clam still clung obstinate ly to the American's rubber boot, but he had to lift only the creature's dead weight, and this iu water a heavy load, however, to a man chilled aud exhausted from long exposure; but inch by inch the American dragged his weary length along one of the beams connecting boat and outrigger, with au immense mollufek clinging to his left foot. Finally, more dead than alive, ho got his arms and shoulders over into the dugout. Theu Sancho, no longer fearing a capsize, dived again, and a vigorous assault ou the hinge of the monster shell. Soon the grip of the great clam r laxed.aud the American's foot was free. "Save the clam—l want it!" he gasped, feebly; and then,after pulling his whole body aboard, he fell back in a dead faint upon a malodorous hea]) of fish, where ho lay quite undis turbed, for Sancho was now fully oc cupied iu saving his cauoe. It was rapidly dragging anchor, and drifting dangerously close to tho rock-bound coast. Before long the dexterous youth had worked clear of the perilous reef, and was once more speeding for port, but it was not until the twinkling lights of the village showed close at hand that the naturalist recovered consciousness. "Boy," said he, solemuly, "yon have saved my life, What can 1 do for you?" Saucho's answer came promptly. "O senor, save my poor father! That is all I ask," aud bursting iuto tears he sobbed out the story of the family misfortune. "Your father shall be free,my boy," the naturalist declared. "Fear not, tomorrow will witness his release." Aud so it came to pass, for the American was quite able to pay the sum for which the Filipino was held in prison. His gratitude did not stop with the release of Saucho's father. He did not tell me the rest when lm related the history of the gigantic pair of taclobo shells that form a part of his matchless collection. A man's wife is, however,privileged to speak of his good deeds. Sancho, fisher-boy, was sent to school through his bene factor's generosity. I'.nttle Tunes. One of the pluckiest of war corres pondents is James Creelmau, who was wounded at El Caney iu the last charge. He gives a curious account in the Cosmopolitan Magazine of how certain tunes haunted him in each battle. He says: "In every battle that I go through I somehow get a melody in my head, and hum it to the end of the action. 1 suppose it is the ro-ult of nervous excitement. All through the battle and massacre of Port Arthur, in the Japanese war, I hummed an air fioin Mendelssohn's 'Springtime,' and din ing the shell-fire I found myself actu ally shrieking it. "When I started iu the charge or Fort Caney I began to hum 'Rock oi Ages,' and I couldn't get rid of tin tune, even when I wa-t lying anionp the dying of Chaffee's brigade iu th< hospital Camp. I remember that whet General Chaffee bent over me, after 5 ha<l been shot, and asked me how 1 was, I couldn't answer until I hac finished, iu my mind, one phraou o 'Rock of Agea.' " FOR WOMAN'S BENEFIT.:; Detachable Coat Revere The woman who possesses a tailor macle gowu can now enjoy all the pleasure that comes from variety iu embellishment, by means of the de tachable coat facing, which is adapt able to all kinds of material. Jaunty blue serge reefers are made up with as many as three sets of facings—one of white pique, one of dotted figured pique and one of brown linen. These are made to flare over the coats and to fasten by invisible buttons to the lining. Women's Hands Are Getting Larger. Women's bands are growing larger. Golfing, basketball, driving, rowing and all the list of fashionable sports have done their work in spreading the hand, to say nothing of roughening and reddening it. Dealers say that they import far more gloves of a larg er size for women than formerly, and that they have to get rid of their small gloves at bargain sales. The fashion of going without gloves except in winter has made a perceptible in road upon the trade. Iu the country and at the seashore gloves are es chewed almost completely, and even in town one frequently sees fashion able women with ungloved hands. An a#'t:st says that not only the complex ion and texture of the skin have changed with the development of ath letics and outdoor life, but that wom en's hands are losing their shapeliness for the same reasous. New York Press. Two Veils the Vogue. In her fashion article "Gossip of a New York Girl," Edith Lawrence writes, iu the Ladies' Home Journal, that "English women wear a sjjotted veil and an outside chiffon veil, which a'o fastened together at the t >p and are put on the hat with a rosette in front, and one at the 1 ack also where they join. The rosettes are sewed on the veils. The under veil is worn closer over the face than the outer one, which hangs quite loose behind. Asm 11 ro-ette fastens the under veil at the back of the head. Another charming idea in the way of veils (also from England) I am trying and am weaving the veil out on the piazza on wiudy days with great effect. It is simply a piece of chiffon or tulle, of any oolor you choose—mine is white —gathered over the face and caught on the top of the bead. Here comes the pretty part. The ends of the strip of chiffon are spangled and beaded, and a bow and ends made of them, which you pin l ight on the top of the head, a little to one side, with a jew eled hatpin of some kind which keeps it in place and acts as an ornament." A Clover Woman Architect. The Woman's Building at the State fair in Springfield was designed by a Chicago woman, Mrs. Frank R. Fuller, formerly Miss Laura Hayes. The structure cost 80000, and its construc tion was in charge of a committee of three, appointed by Governor Tanner. The committee is composed of Mi s. Richard J. Oglesby of Elkhart; Mis. Joseph W. Fifer of Blooniington, and Mrs. X. B. Wiggins of Springfield. The committee, wishing to secure plans drawn by a woman, and knowing Mrs. Fuller had hail experience with exposition work which would make her ideas valuable with regard to the prac tical details of the interior, elected her to do the work. Mrs. Fuller, the architect,is a young and attractive woman. She was born in Chicago and is a daughter of the late S. S. Hayes. Mrs. Fuller re ceived her first experience as an archi tect a short time before the World's fair, when she was awarded the third prize in a competition for the design for the Womau's building for the Col umbian exposition. She was for a time, prior to her marriage to Frank R. Fuller, private secretary to Mrs. Pot ter Palmer.—Chicago Times-Herald. A Weriiling Present Worth Waving. A unique present for a bride is a chest of linen. The gift comes from the bridesmaids, and each bit of em broidery is supposed to bo the work of the fair maids who accompany the bride to the altar. The chest is of tine polished oak, fitted with com partment trays. The store of linen includes four sheets and pillow cases of fiuo linen, hemstitched, and with the bride's initials iu small letters on oue side, below the hem; a very beau tiful tablecloth and a dozen serviettes, also a number of fancy tray cloths aud doyleys are part of tlie"linen shower." Each article bears the monogram of the bride, and sprigs of lavender are laid between the folds, tissue paper being used to fold up each piece, which is then tied with white ribbons. The cards of the givers are tied together with a bow of white ribbou, to which is attached a spray of orange blos soms. A fortunate bride who received one of these chests said she did not wish to be ungrateful to those kindly per sons who overwhelmed her with salt ce:las, pickle forks and bon-bon spoons, but she liked her linen chest better than any other gift that she re ceived. She said it was the only gift ghe received that conveyed any house wifely sentiment. It seemed to im ply thai she was a woman rather than a butterfly. The spindle-legged chairs, framed water colors, gorgeous lamp ■hades and be.vildering sofa pillows seemed gaudy aud showy, useless and frivolous beside this chest of useful, homely, exquisitely fine lineu. New York Commercial Advertiser. Huh its of Speech. "Why do educated parents allow their children to eontvact habits of un sraai.naticnl speech that will have to be conquered in after life?" asked k spinster of a mother. "Because they hate to worry the poor little things about such matter? whin they are young and should be care free. It seems cruel to be all the time correcting them and keeping them on their good behavior. They j will have to learn the rules of out j dreadful language all too soon as it ; is." "Yes," said the spinster, "and in addition to learning to speak properlj they will have to unlearn the tricks of speech in which they have been al lowed to indulge all their little lives. I know, "laughing, "that there is mucb ridicule of 'old maids' children,' but I believe that my theory in this case is correct. It is a positive unkindnes! to let your child double his negatives and say 'ain't,' when several years from now he will be harshly reprove'd for such lapses. The child must learn to talk anyway, aud is it not as easy to teach him to say 'lt is I,' as 'lt's me?' Aud is it not as simple for the little tongue to lisp'l saw it,'as '1 seen it?' I love baby talk and should not correct a child for his mispronun ciation of hard words. As he grows older he will himself see his mistakes in that line and change them. But I insist that it is a parent's duty to make the difficult path to grammatical speech as easy as possible by nevet allowing the little ones to stray from itin the beginning."—Harper's Bazar. Care of the Hair. If a woman wants to have beautiful hair she should take care of the scalp. Unless it is kept perfectly clean and iu a healthy condition the hair will not grow. In summer the head should be washed often if it is at all inclined to be oily. 'The hair in a healthy scalp grows at le«Bt eight or ten inches a year. It grows faster in summer than in win ter, and it will stretch in wet weather, aud shrink in dry weather, which ac counts for artificially en r led hair com ing out of curl iu the ra n or moist air. When using curling irons one should supply the follicles with extra nour ishment in the way of a brilliantine to make up for what the heat ab stracts. The following recipe is non-greasy and good: Lavender water, 1 oz.; gly cerine, 1 or. ; clarified honey, 2 oz.; rectified spirits, •! 07. First mix the honey and glycerine together, then add the lavender water or eau-de-cologue and last of all the spirits. This second recipe is intended to give a more or less glossy appearance to the hair, as well as to strengthen it: Castor oil, '1 drins.; rectified spirits, 5 oz.; altar of roses to perfuuie, tinc ture of cochineal, 2 dims. The best way to use this is to put a few drops ou the palm of the hand and rub it over the bristles of a hairbrush. All greasy preparations tend to dark en the hair. Constant brushing will also do it. The white of an egg, so ol'ten advised, will darken blonde, au burn or chestnut hair. Borax, an even teaspoon to a cup of warm water, used once a mouth, is the best wash for light hair. The day alter the ap* X>lication rinse first in warm water, then iu cold water, aud dry in the sun, if possible. Borax will tinge the hair yellow and should never be used for gray hair. A few drops of iudigo in the rinsing water gives gray hair that clean silver appearance aud will not injure the hair. -«Xew York Trib une. Novelties Seen in the Shops. Quill-trimmed straw hats iu a broad variety of shapes. Broad assortments of sash ribbous with or without fringed edges. Broad-brimmed hats for small girls, showing lace, ribbon and ostrich tips. Many bar and other forms of pins for the hair set with semi-precious stones. Fans of lace and chiffon having a narrow frill of lace extending down each fold. Medium-sized hats composed of tulle, ostrich, lace iu abundance aud richly jeweled ornaments. Directoire hats of biscuit colored straw with small flowers arranged under the brim and tulle strings. White and yellow chip hats show ing a profusion of full-blown roses and malines iu white and light shades, with aud without long maline strings to tie beneath the chin.—Dry Goods Economist. Patience ami Practice. A clever young physician here, who, like so many of his brethren every where, has had a weary time trying to build up a practice, nevertheless meets his hard fortune with smiling gnyety, fays the San Francisco News Letter. Like Warren Hastings, his motto is "Xitor in adversum." In company with a friond ho had oc casion the other day togo into the Hibernia bank, where, owing to tho throng of customers, he could not get his business transacted at once. After considerable delay, his companion, a nervous little man, complained irrit ably of the incouveuieuce to which they were subjected. "Doesn't this put you out of pa tience, Doc?" he asked. "My dear sir," returned the medico gayly, "to be out of patients is my chronic condition. I haven't had one for a week." A Mother's Truffle OUeoverv. Au old woman from Tasmania, sauntering through the chamber of horrors at Melbourne wax-works, re cognized the figure of a hanged mur derer (George Chamberlain) as that of l:er long-lost sou. Up to then, the poor old woman had been hoping thai her offspring would turn up at any time with au affectionate greeting and a big beg of money for mother.—Syd ney (Australia) Bulletin. Ono War to Write Stories, "I need to know a man," said a New Orleans bokemian, "who mac e a liv ing writing stories of travel for boys. He bad never been out of Missouri in his life, but be was famous for the graphic fidelity of his description oi foreign lands. His reference librarj consisted ot exactly three works, an encyclopedia, a set of United Statei consular reports, covering four or five years, and a copy of Wood's Natural History. If the scene of the story was to be laid, for instance, in Bor ueo, he would begin by reading the Borneo article in the encyclopedia then he would turn to the consular re ports and look up all the odd and in teresting matter he could find touch ing that particular island, and finally he would get a description of its ani mals from Wood's. He wrote at an old table on which was glued a map of the world, covered with a sheet ol glass. This was constantly before his eyes, so he couldn't go astray on geog raphy, and as I said before, his de scriptions were marvels of accuracy. He would draw a better and far more realistic pen picture of foreign coun tries than travelers themselves. Peo pie thought that he had been a great globe trotter, and crazy as it sounds, I believe he actually got to thinking 30 himself. The last time I saw him he talked about Afghanistan in the easy, off-hand vein of a personal ob server. If I hadn't happened to know that he had been living in St. Louis all his life I would have sworn l:.e had been there."—New Orleans Times Democrat. Ask Your Denier for Allen's Font Ease, powder to shake into your shoos; rests the feet. Cures Corns, Bunions, Swollen, Sore, Hot, Callous, Aching, Sweating Feet and Ingrowing Nails. Allen's Foot-Ease tr.akes new ortlght shoes easy. At all drug gists and shoes stores, 25 cts. .Sample mailed FREE. Adr's Allen S. Olmsted, Leßov, N. Y Russia adds 280,000 conscripts to hor arm* every year. Oeaatjr I* 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 complexion by taking Cascarets, —beauty for ten cents. All drug gists, satisfaction guaranteed, 10c, 23c, 50c. Lions and tigers are too weak in lung power to run more thuu half a mile. To Cure Constipation Forever. Take Cascarets Candy Cathartic. 10c or 25c. If C. C. C. tail to cure, druggists refund mo;iey. Asphalt is being superseded iu Paris an J London by wooden pavements. Rev. H. P. Carson, Scotland. Dak., sa.-s: "T wo bottles of Hall's Catarrh Cure complete ly cured my little girl." Sold by Druggists, Tic. Three thousand marriages are performer every day all over the world. No-To-Bac for Fifty Cent*. Guaranteed tobacco habit cure, makes weak meu strong, blood pure. 40c, 11. All drufgists. The Monadnock block, Chicago, is said to have a daily population of 6000. Mrs. Wlnslow'sSoothlng Syrup tot-children teething, sol tens the gums, reduces lntlamma- Lion, allays i>ain, cures wind colic, -'.> c.a bottle. In the rock of Gibraltar there are seventj ! miles of tunnels. Piso's Cure for Consumption has saved m» : many a doctor's bill. S. R. HAHDY, Hopkins Place. Baltimore, Md., Dec. 2, ISIW. British India now has 140 colleges atu 1 17,000 students. Educate Tour Bowels VTlth Cascareti. Candy Cathartic, cure constipation forever. 10c, 35c. It C. C. C. fail, druggists refund money. For more than live years there has been t scarcity of rain in Arabia. i^» t <r'i nti A A y* H" vobp >; cad Acite ? N Are your nerves weak? ► y Can't you sleep well? Pain 4 4 in your back? Lack energy? Appetite poor? Digestion L 1 bad? Boils er pimples? i These are sure signs of ! < poisoning. 4 4 From what poisons? ► ► From poisons that are al- 4 4 ways found in constipated * ► > bowels. L* If the contents of the % bowels are not removed from y K the body each day, as nature 4 4 intended, these poisonous ► ► substances are sure to be 4 4 absorbed into the blood, al- ► ►. ways causing suffering and 1 frequently causing severe *4 disease. . ► There is a common sense 4 [PILLS] j They daily insure an easy I L and natural movement of 4 the bowels. | ► You will find thatthe use ef 4 S" Aprs arsapariiia :• with the pills will hasten ► recovery. It cleanses the 4 4 blood from all impurities andy ► is a great tonic to the nerves. 4 ► Wrltm (As Poofr. % . Our Medical Depertment h«» ene . ■ et the moit eminent phyiioiani la r . ► the United Statee. Tell the dorter * 4 luit how rou are eaffering. Ton y k will receive tke belt medical advlee J 4 Wltkoutc.it. dATBR . ► » Lowell. Man. 4 WfW V * W
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