April, May nro most emphatically iho months for taking a good blood purifier, because (ho system is now most in need of such a med icine, and bccauso it more quickly responds to medicinal qualities. In winter impuritios do not pass cut of tho body freoly, but ac cumulate in tho blood. Tho best medicine to purify, enrich and vitalizo the blood, and thus give strength and build up tho system, is Hood's tiursaparil a. Thousands tako it ns their Spring Medicine, and more are taking it today than ever before. If you are tired, "out of sorts," nervous, have bad taste in tho morning, aching or dizzy head, sour stomach nnd feel all run down, a course of Hood's Sursaparilla will put your whole body in good order and make you strong and vigorous. It is tho ideal Spring Medicine and true norvo tcnic, becauso Sarsaparißia Is the Ono True Blood Purifier. All druggists. §1 Prepared ouly by C. I. Hood & Co., Lowell, MUSH. Hood's Pills cS The branches of the Mississippi havo ur. segregate length of 15,000 miles. Frost, Frolic and Huslncß?. The wind over frozen pounds and lakes, over snow-fields of plains and open country, >!s heavily charged with frost and flno par •Uclcs of frozon matter. It is tho most pene trating way for chill to set in. Sudden •warmth, sudden chill, and severe colds. •Girla and boys skating, driving for pleasure or busiucss, and men at work all out know Iho difference in temporaluro. Yet tho roungsters skato away and with mouth open laughing tako in a doso of sorethroat. Drivers and workmen throw aside wraps and ill know tho next day from soreness and stitT ncss what suddojt chill means. Now tho best thinglo do when housed is to rub well it once with St. Jacobs Oil. If you do, you will not havo sorethroat; or if you aro stilt iml sore, it will cure by warming tho surface to throw out the chill. 'iho World's Ifittvlleai Potato. That's Balzer's Earliest, lit for uso in £3 days. S.dzor's now lalo potato, Champion of tho World, is pronounced the heaviest yiolder in tho world, and wo challenge you to produce its equal! 10 acres to Salzer's Earliest Potatoes yield 4000 bushels, sold ia Juno at -f l a bushel—llooo. That pays. A ivord to the wiso, etc. Now IV YOU WILL cur Tins OUT AND SKND It With 10c. postage to the John A. Salzor Seed Co., La Crosse, Wis., you will got, froo, 10 packages grains and grasses, including Teo sinto, Lnlhyrus, Sand Vetch, Giant Spurry, Giant Clover, etc., and our mammoth seod cataloguo. P Gladness Comes Witli a better understanding of tho transient nature of the many pliys* ical ills which vanish before proper ef forts—gentle efforts—pleasant efforts— rightly directed. There is comfort in the knowledge that so many forms of sickness are not due to any actual dis ease, but simply to a constipated condi tion of the system, which the pleasant family laxative, Syrup of Figs, prompt ly removes. That is why it is the only remedy with millions of families, and is everywhere esteemed so highly by all who value good health. Its beneficial effects are clue to the fact, that it is tho one remedy which promotes internal cleanliness, without debilitating tho organs on which it acts. 11 is therefore all important, in order to get its bene ficial effects, to note when you pur chase, that you havo the genuine article, which is manufactured by tho California Fig Syrup Co. only, and sold bj' all rep utable druggists. If in the enjoyment of good health, and the system is regular, then laxa tives or other remedies are not needed. If afflicted with any actual disease, ono may be commended to the most skillful physicians, but if in need of a laxative, then one should have the best, and with the well-informed everywhere, Syrup of Figs stands highest and is most largely used and gives most general satisfaction. PN U 0 Solid Silver Watch Free! to any man, womnn, boy or girl who will polioit orders for our Werlino I'room Attachment, v bkh sella for 15 cents onch. It inn keg mveep ing a plcnsui'A Mop, Duster, Window Wnsher, etc., all made from <no broom. Address for particulars, Werlirto Novelty Co., Lancaster, Pa. work; oo c liit. Jy toitv; wrl', ..no! ftOY.L iU.U'MITI ltl\li IOHI'ANY. II.:v I k D.troU. Hid,. inn NAI.KSAIKN to flpl! New C'arh Register (cut IUIJ price). Hip pay. National C. Co., Wtustou, N. C. AS YE WOULD. If I should see A brothor languishing in sore distress, And I should turn and leave hiin com- j forties?, When I might be A messenger of hope and happiness- How could I ask to havo what I denied, Iu my own hour of bitterness supplied?j If I might share] A brother's load along the dusty way, Au 11 should turn and walk alono that day, llow could I dare— When In the evening watch I knelt to pray- To ask for help to Lear my pain and loss, If I had heeded not my brother's cross? If I might sing A little song to cheer a fainting heart— And I should seal my lips and sit apart, Whon I might bring A bit of sunshino for life's aolie and smart — llow could I hope to have my grief re lieved. If I kept silent whon my brother grieved? And so I know That day is lost wheroin I fail to lend A helping hand to some wayfaring friondj But if it show A burden lightened by the choer I send, Then do I hold tho golden, hours well spent,* And lay mo down to sleep in sweet con tent. —Edith Virginia Bradt. THE LITTLE OLD MAN. BY OABOBINE CAMBLOS. tUITE high up in a high house, iu a poor quarter of Paris, lived a little old mau. Ho blew a horn every night in iho orchestra of a theatre. It was rumored he had saved considerable money. What he would do with this money no one knew; only the mothers in the kouso hoped he would remember their children when he died. For he loved the children in tho house. There were many children, for many families lived there, so he bad much to love. When ho went to rehearsal he had to clear a passage on tho stairs, the little ones crowded so to meet him. Ho usually had a paper of sweetmeotg for them. Again, when a child of tho house was missed, its mother would trudge up the mauy stairs to the top most room aud say: "M. Clerville, my little one should bo here," and, sure enough, thero it would be. When tho little ones were disobedi ent, you had but to say: "Ab, if M. Clervillo could see you uow," and the uaughtiest one became au angel of goodness. His lovo for their children made the mothers hope he would some timo bestow somo of his savings upon Jaqueline, Armand, and tho like. For he had lived hero for noarly eighteen years, had worked oil that timo and spent but little, so ho must have savod much." Aud for what? No one evor came to see him, he went no where but to the theatre, aud ho had no friends save the children. They did not know that the little old man was hourding aud saving for a child ho had never seen. It was like this: He had onoe thought that hu could composo a great opera. For years and years he had dreamed about it, worked at it. In theso year 3 he had earned but little money, his wife toiling hard to sup port herself and her daughter. At last, just before the daughter's mar riage, M. Clervillo finished his opera, sent it to a manager, and had it re turned to hun. His wife was angry ; she had stood so much. She and her daughter left the disappointed man, nnd he had never seen them from that day to this. He knew that his daughter had mar ried, that a little child had come. He determined to work anil save for this little child. Ho put away his opera, nnd went into au orchestra. This was eighteen years ago. He had lost sight of his wife and child, and grnndohild ; they had drifted somewhere. But ouo dream remained to him; he would somo time have a goodly sum of money, and then he would hunt out his grand child and givo it to her, thus proving he had not been entirely useless iu the world. Ho always thought of her as a littlo child. For this reason ho loved, all children. Now, ono night as he returned from tho theater and was going up to his room, ho heard a sweet voico singing a tune he had not heard for years. . He stopped ou tho stairs. Tho" songi rose on tho quiet air; it was an old! Provencal song his mother had sung' years ago, the tune ho had sung to hisj wife iu the early happy days, tho tuuo: she in turn hod sung to their child. Tho door opposite where he was' standing opened—a young girl stood; there. I "Mademoiselle," he said, "I thank you for the song; my mother sang it, to me when I was very young." i Iu his garret he thought of the song! and of the young girl—what a sweet' faee hers was. Wus it really like ni face he had ouce known? He thought! and thought about it until he fell asleep. Now Marie, the young flower maker, was aiono in the world, and had moved iuto the house that very day. It pleased her that sho had pleased tho little old man. So the next night when sho heard him toiling up tho stairs she again sang tile old song. "It must be pleasant for him to be reminded of his mother," she thought. "My mother sang it to me, too, aud now sho is dead." Tho old song took tho old man way back to happier days. "And where have I seen a face like this young girl's?" thought he. Night after night he heard the song when he eame home from the theiter; he would leave his room door open that he might hear it to the end. Once —it wus a soft spriog night, and tho lilacs were blooming—ho felt it more than ever. "Ob, my dear grandchild," he said, "will I ever, ever find you? And will you ever, ever love me?" Again, one day he mot Marie as ho went down tho stairs, the children all about him. "Aro you quite alone, mademois elle ?" ho asked. "Quite alone," the answered. "My parents aro dead. I had a kind grand mother, hut she died, too. And this is my birthday, monsieur. lam sev enteen years old." He stepped up to her, raised him self on his tip-toes, and kissed tier pure white brow. "It is thus I would havo embraced my grandchild,".he said to himself, as ho hurried away. After that he did not see her for a long while, though he often heard her singiDg the old song when he came back from tho theatre. Yet, when he was practicing, up in his room, when the children were with him, when ho was blowing his horu in ihe theatre— at all times ho thought of Marie, and the thought of her brought baok tho old feelings he had once had, till he brought out his opera again, aud dreamed once more of being success ful. Ono day, when he held a sleoping child in his arms and looked down upon its flushed face, he thought, "Marie is young, and should have some one to protect her. lam old—why, I am old enough to be her grand father. Her grandfather! How strange. "My own granddaughter may be as old as she ! I never thought of that before." He leaned over tho sleeping child,and presently something sparkled on its round cheek. May be ic was a tear that fell from the little old man's eye. Just then, Marie, making flowers down in her rocm, lifted up her voice and sang the old song of Provence. After that the little old man was braver iu his clothes, and somo times be even had a flower in his cent. "I must look well," he said. "Marie shall tench me how my granddaughter would like me to look. My grand daughter ! Ah, sobu I shall go to her. I have saved a good deal." Put he did not see Marie for a good while, aud only her song told him sho was near. It bade him bo hopeful of yet meeting the granddaughter who should love him as ho already loved her. Then one night ho came homo and the song was silent. Startled, he hurried up the stairs. In the doorway of Marie's room stood a voung man. Mario stood there, too, anil seeing M. Clerville, she began to sing the well known song. But tho little old man pasted on to his garret. "Oh,"he thought, "my granddaugh ther may not love mo when she knows mo—thero may bo someone else." The next day the room was looked ; the children knocked ou tho door and called, but he did not heed them. At night, when h} went home, Mario was singing the song, but he hastened to his room and closed tho door. Three weeks went on, and M. Clervillo often saw tho young man talking with Mario, acd he thought that it might bo thus with his granddaughter, and thou she would never lovo him. At the end of the threo weeks Marie spoke to him as he oauie homo from rehersal. "The good peoplo in the house re member that to-morrow is your birth day, monsieur," sho said. "I was telling Eayuioud here that you kissed me oil my birthday." Tho young man at her side nodded. "I kissed yon ns though you wcro my granddaughter," said the little old man, "ns though I were your grand father." "My grandfather !" and she frowned. "My grandfather was a useless, fool ish creature, not right iu his mind, with tho insane idea that ho could write au opera. I should despise him if I knew him." It all flashed upon tho little old man —her old song, her familiar look. Hero is tho grandchild ho had been saving for for years; the grandchild whom he had longed for for years, and whom ho had loved and whoso lovo he had been sure of. Aud she called hiin useless, foolish, not right iu his mind, and vowed that she should despise him if she knew him! "How old uud feeble ho is," said tho young man, Raymond, watching M. Clervillo go up the stairs. On tho morrow Mario aud Raymond went up to tho garret. Mario had a parcel in her hand. Tho old man's room was full of smoke— he had burned his opera. Mario hauded him the parcel. With trembling fingers he opened it. Thero was a little wreath of forget-me-nots. "I mado it for your birthday," said Marie. "It is my last work. For to morrow I shall be Raymond's wife, caring for no ono else." "Caring for no one else!" repeated the old man. "Now suppose your grandfather should bo living—" "I should despise him," interrupted Marie. "Ho was useless iu the world." M. Clervillo took a paper from his breast and gave it to her. "Tho savings of many years," he said; "it is your wedding gift." He put the two happy young people out and closed the door. He heard Marie singing the old song as she went away. Ho held the wreath of forget me-nots in his hand,'and ho looked at the grato where smouldered the ashes of his opera. 1-Ie listened to Marie's song growing faintor and fainter ; he did not know that the children had opened tho door and stood looking in at him. In vain Marie waited to sing for him thut night; his step did not sound on the stairs. She grew uneasy. At lose sho had Baymond go with her up to the garret. She curried n caudle, aud that was tho only light in the room when they reached it. Aud there ou his bed lay the little old man, The wreath of blue forget-me-nots was , pressed up against his heart that beat ! no more. Under tho candle light he looked almost young. Tho house wa3 roused, aud men and women sorrowed. Had he not loved their children? The clock struck twelve. "It is not too late,"said Marie, with , streaming eyes. "Ho kissed me on my birthday; I will kiss him on his— J as his graudebild might do." She' leaned over and placed her face beside ; tho white one on the pillow. "No one to love him," she wept, "and loving nothing but tho memory of his mother who sang the old song I sing." Ah, but Marie did not know.—Homo Queen. Statue Hidden by Verdigris, An Egyptian statue,tho finest of the kind existing, and as a work of arc ranking with the Venus of Milo and the Venus do Medici, has just been discovered iu tho Egyptian Gallery ol the Louvre, almost by accident. It is in bronze, aud is tho portrait of a queeu of the thirteenth dynasty, named Karomana. This statue was covered with a thick coating of verdigris, which concealed its most striking beauties, so that visitors constantly passed it without even suspecting what a treasure was before them. An almost invisible trace of gold having been detected on tho surface, it was thought that perhaps somo gild ing lay under the verdigris, and the statue was scraped a little with extreme core. Something was brought to view far different from gilding. IV ho it the beautiful queen was relieved from her verdigris sho was found to be clothed iu a robe damascened in gold nnd sil ver. The workmanship is of the most exquisite description, mi-passing any thing known in ancient or modern art. Indeed, the artists iu work of the kind in Paris often stand for hours before this marvel in an eestacy of ad miration nnd despair. Tho faco has a caressing fixity of purpose, not unliko that of tho wonderful Venus of Milo in the sume building, but even greater delicacy of outline. It sets one dream ing as to its moaning and mystery.— Boston Traveler. Arils.in's Discerning Eye. A stranger in the city stood in front of a Columbus nvenuo apartment house in process of construclion, ap parently interested in what he saw, and picked np a brick which he turned over in his bund once or twice. "I will give you a job if you want it," said the foreman, who had ob served tho stranger. "What kind of a job?" asked the other, as ho shook tho brick dust from his gloves. "Laying brick, of course," was the answer. "I know from the way yon picked up that brick that you are a brick mason, and wc are short handed, with the cold weather on us." "Thankyou,"answered the stranger. "Once I would havo jumped at your offer, for thirty-live years ago I wandered theso streets looking for stick a job and couldn't find it, though I needed it as much as any poor fel low in the city. I took Greoley's ad vice, and went West, whore I have laid tens of thousands of bricks, and employed men to lay millions for me. Now I don't need the work, but am pleased that you recognized in me u member of tlie craft." The stranger was William MoManus, ono of tho largost contractors in St. Louis.—New York Herald. Mexican Ccmeiery, A correspondent describes tho queer cemetery of tho Mexicau city of Gu anajuato. There is hardly room iu Guanajuato for tho living, so it be hooves thoj peoplo to exercise rigid economy in tho disposition of her dead. Tho buual place is on tho top of a steep hill, which overlooks tho city, and consists of area inclosed by what appears from the outside to be a high wall, but whioli discovers itselc from within to be a roceptaole for bodies, which aro placed iu tiers, much as tho eouiines of their native valleys compel tlxem to live. Each apartment iu the wall is large enough to admit ono cofliu, und is rented for $1 per month. The poor people are buried in the ground without the for mality of a cofliu, though one is usu ally routed iu which the body is con veyed to the grave. As there aro not graves enough to go round, whenever a new one is needed a previous tenant must bo disturbed, and this liketviso happens when a tenant's rent is not promptly paid in advance. Tho body is then removed from its place iu tho mausoleum, or exhumed, as the caso may lie, aud the bones are thrown into tho basement below.—Boston Trav eler. Ono ol tho Oil arms ol Music. "Do you find your orchestra a pay ing investment?'' I asked of the pro prietor of n restaurant. "Indeed I do," he answered. "It's the best investment {about tho restau rant. It makes mypairous more com fortable aud better ploasetl with them selves. People always feel mora liberal when hearing music; so they ent more. Then the rhythm of the music increases the appotite, particularly for delicacies, und materially increases tho ordeis. Besides, the music both draws customers from tho street and holds them aftei' they have entered. Yes, it does pay."—New York Herald. Natural Ilt-iiis anil Bridle. Certainly tho bearded freak of tho United States is James Brown, who lives near the village of Bealingtou, Braxton County, W. Va. His urns taohe is the] longest iu the world, be ing exactly six feet from tip to tip. Brown hasn't shaved since the war. He is mora than six feet tall aml has the built of a Hercules, A Divided Jnr„ A man was on trial In Lake County recently on a charge of grand larceny. He was accused of stealing a hog. An old rancher whose interest in the case was due to the fact that he owned a big drove of hogs listened attentively to the Impaneling of the jury and then left tho court room with undisguised disgust. "What's the matter. Bam?" inquired an attorney. "That jury's goin' to disagree," he de clared, emphatically. "What makes yon think so?" "Think? I don't think nothing about it I know it." "Well, then, how do you know It?" "Why, they've got six hog men that rniso hogs and four men that I knows has stole hogs on that jury, an' nobody ever ltnow'd a hog raiser an' a hog thief as would agree on a hog case."— San Francisco Post. They Wero Not Miracles. M. Llttre, of Paris, who recently In vestigated a number of alleged mirac ulous cures, says that they can be ac counted for without supposing a mir acle. Ho explains that in many of such cures there is a muscular action of tho affected part. The muscle con- j tracts energetically; It breaks down the pathological adhesions, if they exist, and restores the hones violently to their place. A MOTORMAN'S LIFE. FULL OF HARDSHIP-*, EXPOSURE AND CONSTANT DANGER. Tho Groat Strain on a Man's Nervei Sufficient In Itaelf to Wreck llim in a Short T2mc--Tlie Experience of a Well-Known Motorman. From the Cincinnati, Ohio, Enquirer, The life of a motor-mania not abed of rosf p. 110 is subjected to mnny hardships, especially in the winter, when ho is opposed to the cold and snow. Even in the summer ho must bear tho inlunso heat which beats down upon him. Considerable nerve and self-possession Is necessary in a good motorman, for the live s and limbs of his passengers are at stake. One of tho best known electric motormon in this city is William Frazer, who is at present running a car on the Curnrainsvillo electric lino. 110 is not only well known to his fol low omployes but to tho people who travel on his car. Mr. Frazoris a young man about twenty-six years of ago and resides with his wife and child at 141 Belts Street, Cincinnati, 0. About a year ago Mr. Frazer was taken with sorlouu stomach troubles. He bought 6evoral kinds of medicine which wero rec ommended to him, but none of them seemed to give him eveu temporary benefit. An en thusiastic admirer of I hut famous remedy known lis Dr. Williams' Fink Fills lor Palo People told htm to try them. Frazor was almost discouraged, but took tho advice. To a reporter of tho Enquirer ho said: "I can most heartily recommend Dr. Will lams' Fiuk Pills. They aro all that is claimed for thorn, in fact they advertise themselves hotter than any medicine I evor saw. I was seized some tiuio ago with a bad attack of indigestion. My stomach hurt rao uonrly till the time and I could not digest my food. Tho pain was almost uubearablo and I found nothing that would give ino re iiof, 1 confess that when I bought tho first box of Pink Pills I hadn't much confidence In thfir efTlency because I had tried so many thiugs without success that I was almost dis couraged. Boforo I had taken one box I was decidedly better. Two boxes cured me entirely. While 1 have been under tho weather from other causes my Indigestion has never returned. If It over should I know just what to do. I have so much conildenoe in the efllcuey of Pink Pills that if I ever get real sick again with any disorder I shall use some of them. It is a pleasure lor me 1 as sure you to testify to the excellent qualities of tho Pink Pills. They not only tone the stomach but regulate the bowels aud act us a mild cathartic." Mr. Frozor's testimr nlal means something, lie speaks from personal experience and any ono who doubts that ho received the benefits slated can easily verify the assertion by cull ing oo Mr. Fra/.cr or seeing him some time while he is on his ear. l)r. Williams' Pink Tills contain all the elements necessary to give now life and rich ness to the blood anil restore shattered nerves. They aro sold in boxes (never in loose form, by tho dozen or hundred) nt 50 cents a box, or six boxes for $'2.5Q, and may bo lmd of all druggists or directly by mail from Dr. Williams' Medicine Company, Schenectady. N. Y. Earliest Vcgotables Always Fay. That's so, tho odltor hears Mr. Markot Gardnor say. Well, why don't you have them? Simply because you don't plant Salzer's Northern grown see ls. His vegeta bles aro bred to earlineas and tlioy never dis appoint you. Salzor Is the largost grower ol vegetables, farm seeds, grasses, clovers, po tatoes, etc. Ir YOU WILT. CUT TUIS OUT AND SEND IT TO tho John A. Salzor Seed Co., LaCrosso, Wis., with 10c. postage, you will got samplo pack ago of Early Bird Radish (ready in 10 days) and their great catalogue. Cataloguo alone, Oe. postage. (A.) llow's Tills? TYo offer One Hundred Dollars Howard fa? l Catarrh that cannot be cured bj llall s Catarrh Cure. ,r * VUKNKY & Co., Props., Toledo, O. We, tlio undersigned, have known I'. J. Che ney for tho last 15 years, and believe him per iodic honorable in all business transactions and llnancially able to curry out any obliga tion ma le by their llrm. WMST A THUAX, Wholesale Druggists, Toledo, Olho, WADDING, KINNAN A MAHVIN, Wholesale Drutfutsts, Toledo, Ohio. IT,-ill's C.itui-ril I'ui-o is laken inlornally, act ing directly upon the blood and inucoue sur fiices of tho system. Price, 75c. per bottle, Bold by all Druggists. Testimonials free. An association has been formed in Balti more for a statue to Edgar Allan Pot 1 . Dr. Kilmer's SWAMP ROOT cures all Kidney nod Bladder troubles. Pamphlet ami eotisultation free. l,ahorutory,ltlutthampton,N.V. Trineo Bismarck is oxtcnslvely ongaged in tho paper business. TftK B EST IX E 11 RIIOWN'S BnONCniATi 1 Itoi'llES" are sold only in boxes. Tbev are wonderfully effective for Coughs and Throat Troubles. _ Tito Frinco of Wales has his life Insured for £3,250,000. The object of tho manufacturers of Dobbins' Electric Soup bits been for M years to mako tlds soap of such eaperior quality that it will (rive universal ea/ie/aetion. Have they succeeded ? Ask your grocer for it. Take no other. i.aplunders ofton skalo a distance of ono hundred and fifty tnilo3 a day. FITS stopped free by Dn, KMNB'S ONKAT NEUVK ItKsToitr.n. No Ills after first day's use. Marvelous cures. Treatise and $2,110 trial bottle free. Dr. Kline, 931 Arch St., Phlla., l'u. Mrs. XVinslow's Soothing Syrup for Children teething, softens tho gums,reduces liiflamnia liou, allays pain; cures wind colic. 35c a buttle. l'iso's C'nro for Consumption litis no equal as a Cough medicine.—E. M. Annorx, 388 jSenucu ft., Uullalu.X. V.. Muv 9.1891. ASK YOUR DEALER FOR W. L. DOUGLAS ®3. SHOE BES VJO^DT HB If you pay S-i to #< for shoes, cx- amine the W. L. Douglas Shoe, and <25 *£ see what a good shoe you can buy for fl OVER 100 STYLES AND WIDTHS, —""v CONGRESS, IJUTTON. \ ond LACK, mudo In all ffjSjf," kinds of the 1 test selected leather hy skilled work- W! A | -■ Wo Nt. : make and aa Sh ° e " manufacturer In the world. Jl None genuine unless name and price is stamped on the bottom. |JK\ #4 Ask your dealer for our 85, sjJi y 84, 83.r>0, Bv*.ro, 82.25 Shoes; /vSf?li>4 83.50,82 and 81.75 for boys. A TAKE NO SUBSTITUTE. If your dealer / # cannot supply you, send to fac tory, enclosing price and 3O cents to pay carriage. State kind, style I jj©' of toe fcap or plain), size and I j&r width. Our Custom Dept. will fill My your order. Send for new lllus- zZr trated Catalogue to Box It. W. L. DOUGLAS, Brockton, Mass. Til K AER.IIOTOU CO. does hair the world's in luiill bushier, h •-an e It has reduced th-eost of win I power to i- what it wa-. It has mauv article* ilia'lt will furnl:.h until .lanuary Ist a* : : the usual price. It also makesTanha ami l'limpsof all kinds. Semi for catalogue. Factory, ktli, Hack well and Fillmore Street-, Chicago. fIDiIBU and WHISKY habits enred. Book sent UB lUlfl HIKI!. Dr. P. 11. WOOLLfcY. ATLANTA. OA. Tie coming Artist who 1 io paint a popular subject. The largest piece of tobacco ever sold for 10 cents and The 5 cent piece is nearly as as you of other high grades for 10 cents f\ n "Plain, but athletic." n/ A / (After sketch in New York Truth.) Evidently the picture of a woman j / f-yr. \ \ c^ean ' n 2f house for the first time with ; / w A ) Pearline. She finds that what has | WII w I I j l / always been the hardest kind of hard VW\ )/ // work is now comparatively easy, pleasant, quickly done—and in her joy and enthusiasm and high ) 'if -V/ spirits, she kicks up her heels. Probably this is an extreme case. Still, ' t ma >' JC there arc numbers ___ \\ -=3—ZgS-<-7) women who, when they j \ c ' ean house first with Pear!- ine, manifest their pleasure in the same way. You don't hear of it, though. They simply tell you that in all their j lives the work ot house-cleaning has never been so light, so satisfactory, so soon over, so thoroughly well done. O pnr l Peddlers and some unscrupulous grocers will tell you 11 this is as good fts" \JCIIU or "the same as Pearline." IT'S FALSE—Pearline is never peddled, 4. *o> —.l_ an( l your grocer sends ycu something in placo of Pearline, he JlIOICK! honest— send 4(\j JAMES PYLE, New York* In a World Whare " Cleanliness is Naxi to Godliness " no Praise is Too Great for you |do the mending Not the Merchant. lie wants to make as much as he can by selling you inferior bindings which ho claims are "just as good" as S. 11. & M. But you do the mending. Insist on having „K l " liias Velveteen Slcirt Binding and you save the mending. If your dealer will not supply you we will. I Send tor samples, showing labels and materials, J IciheS. H. £1 Id. Co . P. O. Boa 699. New York City WE HAVE NO AGENTS. ; * Mr but ol Idi rect to t |ie conm n* r 'sges, 90 styles of Mar styles KldlngSad "rite for cntnlogu*. ELKHART Carriage & Harnea* Mfj G*. W. B.PSUTT, Secy IdLliart, lad. Bp' Successfully Prosecutes Claims. I H Lata Principal Fx Amine: U.S. Pension Bureau. S J.vidiu lubt war, lautUudicatiiigcluiiiis, utty eincu rN u 9 90 i (ftl EPS 5B F RSI MarpMn. Halilt Cnr.d la 1 Us iy 1 slfß'H?ffSAliiS3Sß!;
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