The Middleburgh post. (Middleburgh, Snyder Co., Pa.) 1883-1916, January 31, 1901, Image 2

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Age every week, I am ten vmrs old
Respect fully vours,
Fannie Willi vms
5 Cents
"What is the price of Dobbins'
Electric Soap?"
"Five cents a liar, full size, just
reduced from ton nnd your choice ol
130 125 cent books sent free, for each
B wrappers, and 7 cent s for postage
Hasn't been less than 10 cents foi
88 years.
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brown soap. I can't afford to buy
any other soap after this. Send me
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THE ' dftivJW,
FACING TOWARD GOD.
As the lilies look deep In the lens of the
lake.
To view the fair nlcturcs their second
selves make,
As I he blossoms of Infinite fashion and
hue
Eve tin mselves beautified In the prisms of
dew,
As the bird sees Itsejf In the sur;e of the
sea
' When It wlnas Its way o'er It exultant
and free.
As the ray of the star or the golden sun
beam I Sen their glorified Image In cascade and
stream.
So my soul gazing far, soaring high o'er
the sod,
I Sees Itself magnified In the goodness of
Ood.
I As the bird hears Its soul In the sweet
ness of song.
As the sea voices praise when the tem
pest is strong,
I As the flower opes fts heart to the kiss
of the sun,
I A.s the nightingale trills praise when day
light Is done.
As the turtle dove turns to Its nest and
lis mate.
j As the sky turns to gold when Heaven
, opens Its gate,
i As tli' vine to the oak In close harmony
clings.
, As the grub soars aloft when transfigured
with wings, I
As the bMo turns helm homeward across,
the deeo sea.
Bo t urn all my longlnrfs, Dear Father, to I
Thee.
As the limpet, though lowly, clings close
to its rock,
Protected and safe from the hurricane's
shock,
As the snowflake, though frail, so un
questioning fibs.
Obeying His bidding through stormiest
Skies.
As the flower lonkcth heavenward In sun.
shlne or rain
Ami offers swei t Incense from forest and
plain,
As the tints of the dawn turn to glory
the cloud. I
As the winter winds chant prayers and
praises aloud,
So mv heart hears Thy voice over land,
over sea,
And .loins all Creation In worshiping
Thee.
1. EDGAR JONES.
: Lifting the Mortgage 1
4-
It v .Mr. Charles ('. Marble.
" IfT V "l: v,! ,,IIN " mid a swi et-
fueed wonian, gazing fondly In
to tin eyes "f her pa fe, careworn lm
linnd, "ii seems ti r"il to be true,
I'm afraid I'll awnkc In the murn i
nuil lllld it nil a da"( am."
"A blissful dream, Ajrnes," he re
plied; "m more nightmares fur you
ami grandma, thank God!"
"Poor grandma laughed aloud t
day, the first time f'ir many tn i ji t li :
i ' In't you, mother?" he said, turning
in a feeble old lady ho lit Id- in her lap
a sleeping infant.
"Ys," assented 1lie old lady, with a
smile, "ami 1 looked on ten the front
winder, too, John; I did. It's been a
Ioih; time Snce I done so afore, for
the mortgage these past years seemed
lile n terrible monster lurkin' round
the front door, and I was afenrd all
the time it would open its powerful
jaws some day and ("Waller US all up. as
your pour fat her said it would. You're
a good son. John, a pood son; nnd your
old tiinther'll die in peace now under
the dear old roof. If only your father
had lived to see this day!" she addedj
with a si'h.
"Dear, simple-hearted mother," cried
her son, kissing her toil-worn hands,
"llie monster debt has indeed made us
all tremble for years. Heaven grant,"
he added, solemnly, in a husky voice,
"that no other shadow may come to
darken your declining years, Heaven
grant it!" .
"There can't come no more shi fl
ows, son," replied the old lady, firmly,
raising her fading eyes to hie. "There's
no more f ar of bein' turned out of
mv old home, w hi re you were born, niuj
where you brought your young wife,
and from w hi re my lit I le ones were car
ried nut in i heir coffins years agone,
No, no." sie added, in a sinking voice.
"I shftil elosi my eyes in the same bed
and in the same room as did your fa
t In r. nnd lie carried outen the same
door when you take me to sleep beside
him in the old churchyard. No more
shn do ws for me, John, till I enter that
valley of shadows which'll briny me
out to the light beyond."
"1 pray it may be so." John answered,
with a st rained, pained look in his eyes.
"1 pray it may be so."
"How vi m must hove worked, and
saved, and suffered, John, to lay up so
much money! Now I Know why you
siit up so long after we all went to
bed," said his wife, tenderly, "You
worked In secret to surprise us. Dear
John."
"Yi ." assented her husband, "in se
cret." But no answering smile sat
upon his lip, no happy light In aim d in
hi eye.
Days and weeks rolled on days and
weeks of torture to John Austin.
The nightmare of anxiety had been
driven from t he pillow of his loved ones,
but above his it hovered, darker, more
forbidding than ever. With .sleepless,
wide-open. Staring eyes, he watched
the terrible shape as it jeered and
laughed and pointed with one skeleton
fitifjer to an object which ever dangled
before the troubled man's paze.
He closed his eyes to shut out the
picUirr , only to hear with startling dis
tinctness the cold, merciless voice of his
creditor.
"I desire the property, John Austin,"
snys the voice, "nnd intend to foreclose.
No more extensions of time. I am de
termined, so make up your mind to pay
the whole amount or vacate the prop
erty." "Give me one yenr longer," plends
the pnle, careworn John; "one year for
my poor old mother's sake. She may
stand In need of no earthly home after
that," he adds, brokenly; "and, be
sides you are so rich, Mr. Brown, and
have so many houses. Have pity, I pray
I?ul- ..
"Pity!" sneers the rich man, "pity!
t should go to the almshouse if I lis
tened to such pleas. No. sir: my money
or the house. Where there's a will
there's a way, you know," he udded,
with a chill smile, as he moved away;
"bo, Mr. Austin, look out for the way."
"There is a way," said a still, small
voice, an John sat at his desk the next
morning; "there is a way."
And poor, overworked, struggling
anxious John Austin listened, listened,
and fell. When the clear, brilliant
eyes of the stars looked down into his
soul that niglit they saw written upon
its once fair, spotless surface the hid
eous name "forger." Then came those
nights of agony, those trays of shud
dering fear.
"They will never know," ever whis
pers that tempting voice at his elbow
"who was the guilty one. lie tranquil,
then. Think only of the happiness you
have given your loved ones. Kejoice
and be happy."
' "Happy! tranquil!" exclaims the tor
tured man, straggling to look upward;
"never, never again!"
Day after day he scans the face of
his employer; every opening of the
door, every sudden exclamation of his
fellow clerks brings the dew of agony
to his brow, a piteous trembling to his
weakened frame.
"This suspense unnerves me," he '
murmurs. "Whin shall I know tin
worst ?"
And then!
"Mr. Austin." sternly says his em-i
plover, one memorable day, "I desire
your presence in my private room, upon 1
a very disagreeable piece of business."
bike a lorn nt of lava rushes the
blood to the unfortunate man's brain.
To his despairing eyes the room rocks
as a ship on n stormy sea; in his ears )
are the roars of Niagara. He struggles
to speak, but his tongue, parched with j
the fever of fear, can utter no sound.
Hlindly he makes a Mcp forward, sways, ,
and, like an oak struck by lightning,
falls Insensible at the feet of his em
ployer, the man whose name he had
forged,
"Guilty! T was sure of It," said that
man. spurning the form with his foot.
"I shall show him no mercy, 'An eye
for an eye, a tooth for a toot h' has al
ways been my Idea of justice, and I 1
shall exact if now."
"Mercy!" he cried, turning around
shnrply; "who asked for mercy?"
The clerks looked at one another in
atirprlst . No one had spoken.
" Twn- my imagination," curtly sold
the merchant, with n frown. "I sup
pose, though, it seemed like a whisper
in my ear. Ridiculous idea." he mut
tered, t liming n waj ; "really ridiculous.
Mercy, Indei d I"
Then the object which John Austin
had ever before his sleepless eyes vas
placed upon his w rist s t hat day.
"Manacles." he cried, with B shud
der; "oh. my poor old mother, my wife,
my child!"
"Fifteen year- at hard labor!"
The cold, emotionless voice of the
judge is followed by a heartrending
cry :
"Mv son. oh, my son!" and n feeble
old lady with outstretched arms totters
toward the stricken prisoner.
"He doesn't menn it, John; he can't
mean it." s-he moans. "Tell him it was
for tne, for the love of your poor old
mother, you done it. ()! tell him,
somebody, tell him nnd he'll take it
back. The monster has swallowed us
U)i after all. Join'." she cried in a dazed
way; "my sun. (I my son!"
"Mother." cried the agonized man.
"mot her!"
" The shadows. John, the shadows nre
here. I can't see." moaned the old lady,
groping her way. "You must come to
me, iy buy, come to your old mother."
nd as John Austin was led from
the dock by the pitying officials bis
old mother, supported In the arms of
the faithful wife, passed Into the val
ley of the shadows, to the mountain
of light bej ond,
Tim night of a stormy day In No
vember of the year 18 was closing in,
when a man stood irresolutely at the
turning of a rood near the great city
of ' .
The trees shivered and tossed their
long skeleton arms with melancholy
murmurings. The dead leaves stirred
by the wind turned with long quiver
ing siL'hs upon t heir place of sepull lire,
bemoaning with faint rustlings, their
sad, untimely fate.
"Drip, drib, flrln!
Steadily, drearily, fell the rain."
"In the winter of my days am I home
'i si and desolate," said the man, look
ing about blm with a dull, apathetic
expression of eye. "Homeless and des
olate." With trembling fingers he drew his
thin coat about him. and gazed pitiful
ly, helplessly into the gray leaden sky
a bove,
"Even the heavens frown ami show
I no mercy. In prison I had shelter, af
least." he said, aloud; "but out here
Under the sky 1 shiver with cold as
well as hunger. I'll go back to the
prison. They will not turn from me
as the good people do outside of its
I walls. I'll tell them the Prince of
Heaven had not where to lay his head,
and for His sake ask them to let me
In."
Drip. drip, drip!
Heedless of the fast gathering dark
,ness, the cold, the rain, the man sank
down at the foot of a tree, and sat star
ing into vacancy.
"Come, little one." he whispered,
feebly, outstretching his hands to some
imaginary object; "come to your fa
her. Do not shrink," he moaned. "O,
o not shrink from me!"
Then a look of hope for a moment
crept into bis eyes.
"I forgot," he sighed; "she was but
a bnbe. and it has been years, long, ter
rible years, since then. All are dead
now, mother, wife, child I Ah me!"
Drip, drip, drip!
Through the bare branches the chill
ing drops fell upon the bowed head
and weary form beneath.
"I will go back," he murmureA
dreamily; "back to the prison. Bill
it's a long journey, and I feel BO ill, sa
very ill."
His head sank upon his breast, and
for a long while the silence was un
broken save by the monotonous, fal.
of the rain.
Then the man stirred uneasily.
"Fifteen years," be murmured; "i;
lony years. I must go home now
home to Agnes, and mother and the
baby."
Drip, drip, drip!
Motionless sat the figure.
Angrily the wind rattled the bare
boughs above him; rudely it tore from
its one fastening the thin coat, dashing
with malicious glee the chilling rain
over the sunken chest, the white
bowed head, into the ashen, peaceful
face. Hound and round his unheeding
form circled the dead leaves, tenderly
covering his weary feet, vainly striving
to touch his cold, wet handt.
Drip, drip, drip!
"Home," agaia murmured Mic man
while a smile, tender and sweet, brokl
,over his face, "home."
Lower and lower sank the poor white
head, fixed became the smile, ever the
sad eves drooped their heavy lids.
An hour, two hours passed, but nn
moveme nt made that silent sleeper at
the foot of the tree.
The rain had ceased, and now from
behind the drifting clouds peeped the
face of tin- moon. The stars came out
one by one, the wind died away with
sullen murmurs, colder and colder grew
tlie night, yet motionless remained the
ngtire.
The niL'ht wanes. n tl :i-t appeal
the tirst faint streaks of dawn, Highei
and higher mounts the sun. With
laughing glances he peers info tin
sleeper's face; with h- brightest gh w
does lie pityingly envelop him.
The man stirs not.
'Dead.'" whisper the le::e t.-i one
another, "dead!"
Yes. dead I John Austin, tin- former
the convict, let us hope, had Indeec
L'one "home." Western Christian Ad
v i ,r:i te.
PROVERBS ABOUT WOMEN.
A u ::i her of Chi neae Aphorism Tho t
Have Reference to the
Fair s,-v.
There is much of phllosi oln in the
subjoined sayings found in Chinese
literature and having relation to
women:
Respect always a silent woman;
great is the wisdom of the wi man
lhat holdetli her tongue.
A vain woman is to be feared, foi
she will sacrifice all for her pride.
Trust not 11 vain woman, for sin' it
first in her own eye.
A haughty woman Stunitdes, for
she cannot see what may he In her
way.
Trust not the woman that thtnketh
more of herself than another; 'mercy
will not dwell in her heart.
The gods honor her who thtnketh
long before opening her Lips. Pearls
come from her mouth.
A woman that is not loved is a hite
from which the string has been
taken; she drives with every wind
nnd cometh to naught by n long fall.
A woman nnd a child are alike; each
needs a strong, uplifting band.
A woman that respects herself is
more beautiful than a single star;
more beautiful than many stars at
night.
Woman is the ease for that which
pains the father; she is balm for his
troubles,
A woman who mistakes her place
ran never return to where she first
was; the path has been covered up
from her eyes.
A woman desirous of being seen by
men is not trustworthy; fear the
glance from her eye.
Give heed to her to whom children
have come; she walks iu the sacred
ways and lacks not love.
When firat a woman loves she fears;
she fears not that to which she has
become accustomed,
A mother not spoken well of by
her children is nn enemy of the state;
she should not live within the king
dom's wall.
Tin- Children's Featlval.
With nil tin- merriment of holly nnd
mistletoe, of family reunions, and of
lovers' (rifts, Chriatmns is still pe
cullarly the children's festival, Noth
ing can quite equal the ecstatic and
unmixed joy of the little-girl who geta
just the doll she wanted, or of the
kniall boy who finds a coveted toy in
his stocking m Christmas morning,
Is there a living Bcrooge in .'ill this
smoky city or iu nil this busy country
who ran contemplate the childish joy
in millions of American homes Christ
mas morning and say in his heart
that there is no Santa Clans? "If
lUch there be. pn mark him well," for
he has missed the gladdest and most
significant fact of the Christmas sea
son nnd of the century in which he
lives. There is a Santa Claus. and ho
has many millions of faithful depu
ties in tli is happy country, who will
fulfill his orders with loving hands and
pet thereby n joy almost as pure BS
that of the little ones themselves. No
nation can decay as long as it is per
meated with the Christmas spirit.
Chicago Tribune.
Pointer to !'rvr DncheaJi.
If the new duchess of Manchester is
j worth $1,000,000 in her own name she
j would do well, recommends the Chica-
I l 1 V I II
i: ' ' urtuiu, iu ii.iini erilL s't lining
money to the duke in 25-cent pieces
if she wishea to retain her fortune.
Statlatlea o( the British Election.
At the last general election in
Great Britain 3,876,000 votes were cast,
at an average of 82 cents a vote for
legitimate expenses. In the English
counties the cost was $1.22 and in the
boroughs 00 cents.
MANY young women are completely prostrated for a
week out of every month by menstrual sufferings.
The terrors of menstruation overshadow their wholo
lives. How needless this is In most cases is shown by the
thousands of grateful letters onstantly
coming to Mrs. Pinkham at Lynn, Mass. ,
from women she has helped.
Miss Joie Saul, Dover, Mich., writes
as follows to Mrs. Pinkham :
"I suffered untold agony every
month and could get no relief until I
tried your medicine ; your letter of ad
vice and a few bottles of Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable
Compound have made me the happiest woman alive.
I shall bless you as long as I live."
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Pain leaves its mark. Faces become pale and thin. Fea
tures grow sharp and haggard. The stamp of suffering is un
mistakable. Write to Mrs. Pinkham for ai'd. Her experienca
is the widest in the world and her advice is free.
Mil
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No otreratlotia r Injections no pabi ordl
comfort in any way. no pteel aiirltiffii or Iron
frames, no wooden, Ivy or hard rulilier balls,
cum, punchesor pinn- used. Nut tie- l -i-1
l isl ri -s or annua mice.
Our outfit for the enrr of rnnture r her
nia Is 1 mule of lit e -of 1 material, aueli aa felt,
velvet, chamois -kin-and elastic welw 11 ill
Iik- n glove iieil nn Iiarra yon no more si
ln'his your mle -tin- - buck in 1 heir natural no.
sitieii ami the tvolllltl Will lie il III; any tlier
wound when it has a 1 hunee. The ohm yic.y
loetire la to hold lite iittoiittnea In or itack all
of tlie time until the wound nee aues grown to
Kctlier Your ruuturu run not 1ms rnrtsl lit'
any oilier way. ivu have li.nl 3S eai a constant
ami hard experience in treatlny rtinliircttutid
this onilii 1- tlx- ri suit. Ao n. women jo- 1
children made eumlurliiUlv hy using this
outfit,
1'riei - rcaaonnole and i'i accordance with tlie
eoHe, II unci cieil. pleane write f"i parti-j
culars; which will mall you in-c.
MOHAWK CATARRH CURE
( lioftpeal nnd it'."!.
Corn nl.'ttrh in from 9 to tiny.
Cumm old in tin 1 1 (Mil, 6 to i minutes
( lires Hi ml; it In 1 to 3 in ill ut h.
Hecurelv pocked with full Instruction by
hup' ro.S'l PAID. SWc
fry it ami you will be tnoro than nleiuwd n Ith
tin Investment Your moncfy buck if you are
dlstotlsfled' t Stamps taken )
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Rorro, N. Y.
If troubl i d wilh a weak digestion
belching, sour stoicacb, or if you
feel dullafter eating, try Cbnoiber
laio's Stouineb Bnd Livet Tablets,
Price, 2) i eats. Samples tree at tlie
Middleburg Drug Stint'.
Practical Plaianolcrlnar,
"The widow seems to take a great
Interest in old Ooldthwnite. She
thinks that if she takes Interest now
she'll have the principal later." Tit
Bits. Ponitht to Get ft.
"Did you hear what Mrs. Wedder
calls her alimony?"
"No. What?"
"Tlie spoils of war." Philadelphia
Bulletin,
hit on n Trip.
She 1 haven't quarreled with my
husband for six weeks.
He Oh, has he been away fri in
home as long na that? Vonkers
Statesman,
How It Happe I.
Mr. Bleecker Oh, yes. Baxter lost
nil his money but not his friends.
Miss Chambers- How is that?
Mr. Bleecker Well, he had the pood
sense to die at the same time. Judge.
An Apt lllnatration,
Professor (at an examination in
gsammar)- Tell me what you know
about Verbs.
Scholar (aftera moment's hesitation)
Sir, the verbs Ure just the
opposite of kinps.
ProfessorHow so?
Scholar Why, because they nlwaye
agree with their subjects. N. Y.
World.
Math easfttlos,
"There ia safety in numbers," anld
the trite conversationalist.
"There ia." answered the man who
talks on politics. "If you can't con
vince a man by your argument you
enn always silence him by quoting a
lot of statistics that he knows abso
lutely nothing about." Washington
Star.
Two of a Klml.
"Yea, look at yourself," exclaimed
Mrs. Dt Kanter, "und see what a beast
you are. A little sober reflection will
do you good."
"Shobe' rertlection?" snorted De
Kanter, turning away from the mirror.
"P'Jove, she rerflect-ion'sh jush' aa full's
I am." -Philadelphia Preas.
laaaaie Mystery.
Customer I heard you scolding your
aew boy about the disappearance of
a sausage. What did he say ?
Bu tclier He said the pithecanthrop
us was in the canine.
Customer What did he mean by that T
Butcher He meant the missing link
was 1b the dog. Chicago Daily News,
HAGGARD
FACES OF
WOMEN
Miss Rosa Helden, 126 W.
Cleveland Ave., Canton, O.,
wntes;
"Dear Mrs. Pinkham
Four years ago I had almost
given up hope of ever be
ing well again. I was
afflicted with those
dreadful headache spells
which would sometimes
last three or four duys.
Also had backache, bear-
ine-down pains, leucor-
rhira, dizziness, and terri
ble pains at monthly periods
confining mc to my bed.
After reading so many testi
monials for your medicine, I
concluded to try it. I beg;an
. ' ' c. 1
iu pic up auer laKinr
tne hrst bottle, and have
continued to gain
rapidly, and now feel
like a different woman.
can recommend Lydia
E. Pinkham's Vegetable
Cnrrmnnnrl in bicrheQt fprnm
to all sick women."
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LOT ENCLOSURES.
Old Stones Cleaned and Repaired.
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Satisfaction Guaranteed.
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V A Ni'KIi Active man, ,,f v i character, to
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mi old establlshsd manufacturing whoiaaaala
housa, S'.mil a year, mire puy. honesty, more
Iban experience, raqnlrod. Our reference, any
bank In tha city, Bnoioaa - if ,,in- ,i unit
Ktampcd envelop. .Manufacturer-. Third Floor,
BB4 Daarboa Street Chicago. u-iu-ict
J AS. O. GROUSE,
ATTIIHNKT AT LAW,
MlDDLKHlIKe, PA.
All Ltisiti. ( eiitrusted to bis cart
will receive nroiuut attention.
Veterinary sUrceoN,
SELINSGROVE, PA.
ah professloual busloesa entrusted tt- my care
will receive prompt :ind eiireti,! attention.
60 YEARS'
EXPERIENCE
Trade Marks
Dfsicns
Copyrights Ac.
Anyone londlnf a Sketch and description may
iniciily ascertain ouroplnloa free whethsr an
invention In prolinl'ty piilciliil'le. Conimunlcu
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Patents taken tnruimh Munn & Cu. receive
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Scientific inerican,
yinn(linic!jr llluitrntP'l wocklr. I 'iivest rlr
cuiMtlon if tiy FclentUl' J'tnriml. Tirni, $3 a
fenTI four nittiitlm, L t all nowitdpatrr.
.lUNN & Co.36,B oadwa New York
llranch Olllcu, Ot K St., Waahluutiiii. IXC.
A Prominent ' Im o;o Woman SpenkH.
I'i of. Etoxa IM' r, of Chicago. Vice
i 'resident Illinois Woman's Aliinnoe,
inspeaking of Chamberlain's Cough
Remedy, says; " I suffered with a
severe cold this winter winch threat
ened to run into pneumonia. I tried
different remedies but 1 seemed to
grow worse and the medicine upset
my stomach. A friend advised me to
try ChBiubei'uin"n Cough Hemedy
and 1 fouud it was pleasant to take
and it iclieved meat ouce. I am
now entirely recovered, saved a
doctor's bill, time and suffering, and
will neve r be without this splendid
medicine strain. ' For sale by Mid
dleburg Drug Store.
What shall We Have for DeaertT
The question arises in the family
every day. Let us answer it to-day.
Try Jell-o. a delicious desnert. Pre
pared iu two minutes- No baking
Add hot water nnd set to cool. Fla
vors Lemon, orange, rasberry and
strawberry.
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