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W.ilch hor as sho glides along— See the grace; Note tho dimples how thoy throng O'er the faco. * In and out tho woodod lanes, Oh. the bliss! Followed by adoring swains-* Happy Miss. Health and youth aro pictured thord In hor oyes; She'll steal your heart, b^wnro—bcwarol Love's devico, Terspire! Not sho—sho merely glows— Beauty sweet; The ll'y battles with tho rsß3 On her chooli. Tho dimple?, eyo3 and mouth conaplw ~ With her hair, To lead to bliss or mlsory dtrc- In Lovo's lair. A.S.Grovas, in Columbus (Ga.) Enquiror-Sun ON THE RIVER AT HENLEY fus. SKIMPLEY'S houseboat was al ways ono of tho prettiest at Hen ley, as tho party gathered on it was one of tho mer- As soon as ho had received the legacy loft him by his uncle, "Nug gel" Skimpley, of the Australian gold "W/VMW" fields, Mr. Skimp ley liad sent his only son to Oxford to add to the family ton and through him had picked up a lot of showy aud useful acquaintances. Several of these were to he of the Henley party, for Mrs. Skimpley de lighted in 'varsity men. They wero so "chick," sho Baid. Aud it was to Abererombie— familiarly known as "Crumbs"—of Magdalen that tho particular adven-. ture befell, whioh it is my present pur pose to relate, though, as tho sequel will show, Miss Vernon was not wholly uninteresting in the episode. When young Frederick Skimpley had been written to at college and told that he might bring a couple of friends to tho houseboat party ho at once in vited Abererombie aud Wedgewood. Ho wrote and said so, mentioning that Altorcrombie, fino oarsman, was tho glorious possessor of three blues, while Wedgewood, who was poetically in clined, had won the Newgate. But Tuesday morning had brought a letter from her SOD, saying that of his two friends only Crumbs could come, and that he himself could not get away until Thursday. Mr. Skimpley was decidedly chag rined at tho news, for Frederick would have at least been able to talk about his noble friends at the 'versity, while doubtless the othor absentees would have been ablo to contribute somewhat to the general enjoyment in tho same way. Still, there was Crumbs "Aud whichever is Crumbs?" ejacu lated Mrs. Skimpley to her spouso over the breakfast table, "f do wish Fred would not use those vulgar slang terms." "It isn't slang," explained hor hus band. "Down ut Oxford they all call each other by short names of that sort. You've been there, and ought to re member these things." "I thought it was the correct thing to say up at Oxford," retorted Mrs. Skimplov, "It's much worse to forget that than the other." "Quito right, Marie," replied Mr. Skimpley, "you had me there, dear. I mast remember that confounded thing, for it so riles Fred when I for get it. Though why 'up' I'm hanged if I know." "It doesn't matter why, so long as it's the correct thing," said Mrs. Skimpley, sagely ; "but if it is Aber erombie, is he tho blues man or the poet?" "Look up Fred's letter, that'll ex plain it," advised hor husband, light ing his pipe, and going out to look at tho weather. Mrs. Skimpley looked everywhere for hor sou's letter, but it was not to be found. So she was still in doubt whether Mr. Abercrombio was the poet or tho nthlete, whon her guests begau to arrive. None of them needs any special mention, except Miss Vernon, who was a tall girl, withhairof goldeny Itrown, a clear complexion and good teeth. She was Mrs. Skimpley's niece, and could now very properly be regarded as a poor relation. They were all silting chatting under the awning over tho roof of the house boat when a skiff was seen approach ing, in tho stern of which sat a gentle man in a very immaculatoboatingco3- tunie. Something told them that this wa3 Mr. Abererombie, and so itprovod to be. As he stepped aboard Mrs. Skimpley noted particularly that his trousers were baggy, that his shirt was of white silk, and that in the Inittonholo of his college blazer was a boautiful blush rose. However, tho elegance of Mr. Aber orornbie's get np, coupled with tho fact that his faco was extremely paio, was quite sufficient to convince hor that it was the poet and not the ath lete that stood before them. "I nm so delighted you have como, Mr. Abererombie," she said, "but we nre so disappointed that neither Mr. Wedgewood nor Frederick can como with you. Let me introduce you—" and the introductions were made, Mr. Abercrombio bowing to everybody with a graco which Mrs. Skiuiploy afterward declared was poetry itself. "Havo you ever been to Henley bo fore?" asked tho hostose. "Yes, many times," replied Aber erombie, a slight look of surpriso pass ing over his face. "I suppose you find the river in spires some of your poems?" continued the lady ; "how I envy your jrower to write lovely verses. You must com pose something for my album before you go." "I'm really afraid," he began, "that you do mo too much honor, I couldn't—" "Now, you mustn't say that," broko in Mrs. Skimpley, archly; "a little bird has told me all about your New gate poem, so, you see, you are found out." Abercrombio laughed. A light had suddenly burst upon his mind. Ho was being mistaken for the absent Wedgewood. "Well," ho thought, "I'll try to play the part; it will bo moro amusing than figuring as a more muscular animal." And so he forthwith accepted the poetical crown wrongfully placed upon his brow, and proceeded to talk senti ment with admirable gravity. Ho had quite a discussion with Miss Vernon on the subject of tho superior ity of mind over muscle, and lament ed that so many young inou should think more of winning a race than composing a sonnet. And Miss Vernon, who thought that if Mr. Abercrombio wero not quite so poetically languorous ho would not at all bo a bad specimen of young man hood, was moved to open wrath by his lackadaisical sentiments. The Skimpley party dined, and then Ambercronibie, weary of poetical im posture aud his hostess's gushing ad miration therefor, slipped quietly away for a walk aud a pipe along tho bank. His thoughts woro not altogether happy, although they were mainly oc cupied with Miss Vernon. "What a fool I am making of myself!" lie re ilectod. "Here's a delightful girl whom 1 should like to please, and yet 1 am deliberately figuring before her in a character she despises, which is exactly the opposite of my own. What perverse fato tempted me into this senseless deception?" Abercrombie's meditations had just reached this disagreeable point whoa they were interrupted by a startling incident. Ho heard a splash, and then a loud scream raug out on the air, followed by agonized cries for help. In an instant the dreamer became a man of action. He ran forward and found a woman standing on tho water's verge, wringing her hands in terrified grief. She lucohorontly criod out that her child had fallen into tho riv er, and that her husband in trying to rescuo it had also sunk. Abererombie flungoff his jaoket and shoes and dived in. He found tho pair at the bottom and seized tho child to rosouo first. But her clothes were tightly gripped in the drowning father's hands. Abererombie tried to drag her away, but tho grasp would not relax. The desire for breath was upon him ; lie saized tho girl with both hands, put a foot on the fathoi's chest and tore her from hiseluteh; and the next instant he drew a blessed inspiration on the surface. A dozen willing hands—for the scream had attracted others to the scene—helped bin with the child to the bank; then ho dived again and easily recoverod the body of tho father. Ho swiftly set to work to restore consciousness to tho latter, noting that tho child was already in skilled hands. His efforts wero presently successful and the man began to show signs of returning animation. When he reached the boathouso he found the party still ohatting nnd laughing amid the soft light of Chinese lantorns. 110 hoped that tho oondition of his clothes would pass unnoticed, and that ho would ba ablo to change without attracting attention, but it was not to bo. Tho sharp eyes of Mrs. Skimpley noted his dripping vestments, and her vivacious tongue immediately made tho fact public. "Why, Mr. Abercrombio is soaking wot," she eriod. "Havo you boon try ing to get wat r lilies for Miss Ver non? I heard her say she wanted somo." "At any rate my search has been in vain," saiil Abercrombio, coldly, for ho was annoyed at. being found out, and vexed at tho allusion to Mis 3 Ver non. Abercrombio vouchsafed no explana tion of tho causo of his wetting, and ovon tho lively hostess had sufficient tact to not again refer to the mishap when ho returned to the company in dry attire. It i curious how theso things got about, but next morning nearly all Henley had heard of tho gallant rescue of tho night before. Tho local pur veyor of eggs told tho Skimpleys' man and ho told his master, and much speculation was indulged in as to tho identity of tho heroic unknown, whose modesty scorned on a par with his courage. After breakfast a stroll along the banks was proposed, and Abercrouibio took care to secure Miss Vernon for a companion, They chatted idly about tho regatta for a while, and then Miss Vernon referred to tho rescue. "What a noblo thing to do!" she Raid. "Hew I Bhould liko to meet tho man that did is!" (Abercrombio felt a thrill at tho words). "Jt would havo been a bravo deed in daylight, but at night, when the river looks so terribly dark and deep and mysterious, it was a splendid act indeod. Don't you think so, Mr. Abororombio?" "I think tho gentlemen probably caught a bad cold," responded Aber crombie, "and, after all, it's only a question of being able to swim, and thero's not much in that." "Swim, indeed," retorted Miss Ver non, "and do you suppose that every person that could swim would liave done what that man did!" "Quite a subject for a poem," ejac ulated Abercrombie seatontiously, but looking with admiration at tho flushed cheeks and glistening eyes of his fair companion. "Well, Mr. Aberorombie," she said, you may not mean all you Pay, and I hope you are not so—so puerile as you chooso to appear. I don't suppose that my opinion is anything to you, and of course poetry is all very well in its way. But if it wero a—a brother of mine I would rather that ho did one such deed as that of last night than write fifty prize poems!" The color had faded from her cheeks and her eyes flashed as she spoke. As Abercrombie looked into their depths his own ordinarily irapassiblo face 6bowcd signs of emotion. Ho uttered a happy little laugh and straightened himself up with an unconscious gesture. They had walked on and on whilo the others had turnod back, and wero now quite noar the scene of the previous night's episode. As they ap proached it they saw a group on tho bank eagerly talking. Among the colloquists wore a man aud a woman, holding a little girl be tween them, Abercrombio recognized them in a moraont. Tho child looked palo enough, but tho man appeared none the worse for his narrow escape. As Abercrombio and his companion slowly passed the woman looked ear nestly in his face, and tlion ran for ward and seized his arm. "You're tho gentleman who saved my man aud little girl," she cried. "I know you are, for I saw you plain in the moonlight. Tom! Tom!—"and her voico broke hysterically. The mau stepped forward and took off his cup, and tho others gathered around. "Was it you, sir?" ho said, seizing Abcroromble's disengaged hand and looking him earnestly in tho face. "Yes, lam euro it was. Oh, sir, take a lather's blessing—she's our only one, sir, and it'd a' broko our hearts to 1030 her." Abercrombio stood tho picture of embarrassment. Had he really been a poet ho would doubtless have been charmed with tho situation, but being a mere athlete it was rather too much for him. "Don't say nuotlicr word," ho man aged to re murk. 'Tin as happy as you aro to have boon able to holp you. After all"—aud lie smiled at the recol lection the words called up—"it's only a matter of being ablo to swim. And how aro you, my dear, after your ducking?" and ho bent down to kiss the child's pale forehead. They reluctantly lot hint go with a fervent "God bless you, sir," aud as lie and his companion bogan to retraco their steps an excited member of the family group called for a cheer from him, and its echoes followed the pair as they walked away. As for Miss Vernon sho was a piti oble sfcato. Sho had seen and hoard all, and her mind was tilled with noth iug but the thought of the ghastly, egregious mistake she had made. "Mr. Abercrombie," sho said, in a choking voice, "you havo treated mo shamefully, and I'll never forgivo you." "Do not 6ay that," ho rejoined with an earnestness that seemed to make it quite right and proper for him to tako her hand. "I assure you it's not my fault. It is just an absnib misun derstanding from beginning to end. Mrs. Skimploy mixed up Wedgewood and mo and I was silly enough to humor her mistake." "But you havo deceived me," said Miss Vernon. "If you will forgivo mo, I swear to you that I will never do it again," pleaded Abercrombie, still prisoning tho hand that sought to bo free. Moro than a year had flown since this little episode oceured, but if you chanced to be at Henley last July and happened to puss Mrs. Skimpley's houseboat, a tasteful thing in green aud gold, with a striped awning aud a profusion of flowers, you may havo noticod on it a tall anil sweet looking gill with a delicate complexion, and golden brown hair. If sho was unglovod you will have noticed on tho third finger of her left hand a diamond ring, and in all prob ability you also saw near at hand tho donor thereof—a palo fellow in most immaculate flannels.—Temple Bur. Electric Fishing. ►Spain has never been very promi nent in tho adoption of electrical in ventions, but it is only just to say that, for once, she lias taken the load of all other Nations. Tho possibili ties of electric fishing have boon freely described in the United States, and an ontorprising fish trawler on the Cali fornian coast actually fitted his nets with electrio lights, which proved very attractive to the fish that before had been somewhat chary of entering tho nets. A Spanish company is aid to have gone further than tnis an l taken out patents in Spain for tho use of tho electric light for fishing, and formed a company which will commence opera tions at Bilbao anil other ports. Tho company will either work on its own account in specific waters, or grant licenses for the use of its patent and supply tho necessary apparatus to fishermen iu return for a monthly payment. What lie Was Doing. Into an alloy, on Fifth street, be tween Jefferson aud Market, a young fellow who had tho appearanco of a farmer wandered yesterday and stood near tho entrance, gazing up at tho show bills, reading theui aloud and spelling them aloud as ho read. He attracted tho attention of the passers by. who gathered around him and Commonced guying him. Ho stood it pretty well for awhile, and suddenly faced about in reply to a query as to what ho was doing and said to his questioner: "I'vo jist bin wait-in' to see how long a gentleman could stand here and mind his own business beforo some blamed fool would ask him what lie was a-doin'." Ho thon quietly walked up tho streot.— Louisville Com* i nieroial. HEALTH IN OLD AGE. AN OLD LA DY FINDS TIIK TRUE SOURCE OF VITALITY. A Reporter's Intermit lug Interview With a Lady of Seventy-two Venn, Who Tell* A Marvelous Story. From the Union, Port Jerri*, X. V. But a short time ago, in a distant part of the country, wo heard of a euro by tho use of Dr. Williams' Pink rills, which seemed almost marvolous, and more recently anoth er substantial ovidoncoof their value reached our oars. Being of an inquiring turn of mind, and wishing to know just how much there was in the story, a reporter was sent to interview tho person said to he thus bene fited. If the narrative as it had reached our ears was true, it was only simple justice to let it be known —if it proved untrue, it would be well to know it. The person alluded to above as having been thus greatly benefited by tho use of Pink Pills is Mrs. Jane Ilotalen, of llnines vllle, N. J., a pleasant hamlet in Sussex County, about fliftoen miles from this office. The reporter had no difficulty in finding Mrs. Hotalon. It was nearly noon when wo reached her pleasant homo, a double house, one part of which is occupied oy her son. She Is a pleasant-faced old lady, looking to be about sixty-five, but la in reality sev ntj two years of age. After a few preliminary remarks in explanation of tho call, she was asked if she had any objection to giving us the details of the case and how she came to try this now famous remedy. "Not at all," said she. "If my experience can be of any good to others, I am sure they are welcome to it it fail do me no barm." "When were you taken sick and what was the nature of the muladyV" was asked. "It was about two years ago. The trouble was rheumatic in character—sciatica, they called it—and it was very painful indeed. The difficulty began in my hip and extended the whole length of the limb, crippling me completely. I suffered intensely from it and the ordinary treatment gave me not the slightest alleviation. I was under trei tment about a month as stated, but grew worse in stead of better, and was fast becoming dis couraged." "What brought Pink Pills to your notice?" "My son called my attention to an article In n paper in which it was stated that a Mr. St ruble, of Branchville, a village in this county, had been greatly benefited ty their use, and suggested that it would be a good plan to try them. But I was skeptical in re gard to thHr value—in fact, I had no confi dence in their efficacy and rather laughed at the suggestion. But the trouble increased and I was badly crippled. A few lays later my son was about to visit a neigh boring town and suggested again that it might be well to try this much-talkod-of remedy, and I thou consented, lie bought me a box of them and I began taking them at once. At tho end of a week I noted a marked improvement, and by the time I had taken the first box I was able to walk with out a cane. I continued their use, taking several boxes, and am, as you see, in u very comfortable state of health." "Have you had any roturn of tho trou ble?" "Not as yet, though at my time of lire, seventy-two, it would not be surprising if I should have. If it comes, I should at once begin tho use of tho pills. I suppose I in herit a tendency to troubles of this kind— my mother died from them." "Did you ever note any ill effects from tho uso of Pink Pills?" "None whatever. They never disturbed my stomach in any way or caused nieany annoyance. Neither did I find it necessary to increase tho doso, ns the directions say may be desirable. lam able, as you see, to attend to my own work." The reporter thanked Mrs. Hotalon tor her courtesy and bade her good day. It is n>t often tint one can witness such n complete recovery from such a pertinacious trouble at such an advanced age, and such instances cannot fail to produce a profound impres sion. Headers of the Union may rely i>n the absolute accuracy of all the statements here given—nothing lias been exaggerated, noth ing withheld. l)r. Williams' Pink Pills contains, in a condensed form, all the elements necessary to give new life and richness to the blood and restore shattered nerves. They are an unfailing specific for such disoases as loco motor ataxia, partial paralysis, Kt. Vitus' dance, sciatica, neuralgia, rheumatism, nerv ous headache, the after effect of la grirpe, palpitation of the heart, pule and sallow complexion, all forms of weakness either in male or female, and all diseases resulting liom vitiated humors in the blood. Pink Pills are sold bv all dealers, or will be sent post paid on receipt of price, <■'><) cents a box, or six boxes for £2.50), by addressing Dr. Wiiliums* Medicine Co., Schenectady, N. Y. Not Ready to Pwcnr to" It, Wiggles—What church does your family attend? Waggles—The Ninth Unitarian. Wiggles—'That is the one out 13th street, isn't it? Waggles (hesitatingly)—l—believe so. ! —Somerville Journal. A Good Idea* "If you could have your choice ol names, which one would you choose?* "Either Smith or Jones." "Why such a common one?" "So my country relations couldn't find me BO easily In tho city directory.' —Detroit Free Press. Observant. Counsel—Did you observe nnythiuj particular about the prisoner? Witness—Yes: his whiskers. Counsel—What did you observe with reference to his whiskers? Witness -That he lmd none.—Tl ou. j Gladness Comes With a better understanding of the transient nature of the many pbys | ical ills which vanish before proper ef i forts—gentle efforts—pleasant efforts— I rightly directed. There is comfort in I the knowledge that so many forms of | sickness are not due to any actual dis i case, but simply to a constipated condi tion of the system, which the pleasant i -family laxative, Syrup of Figs, prompt- J |ly removes. That is why it is the only l remedy with millions of families, on:li3 , everywhere esteemed so highly by all ; who value good health. Its beneficial effects arc due to the fact, that it is the : one remedy which promotes internal cleanliness, without debilitating the ; organs on which it nets. It is therefore all important, in order to get its bene ficial effects, to note when you pur- I chase, that you have the genuine article, which is manufactured by the California ' Fig Syrup Co. only, and sold by 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, one may be commended tothemost skillful physicians, but if in need of a laxative, then one should have the best, and with the well-informed everywhere. Syrup of 1 Figs stands highest and is most largely uaed and gives most general satisfaction. i J®' Successful I v Prosecutes Claims. Sa.vinlulttat war, 15adjudk al inn claims, utty tain-* 1* N U ® Tobacco Dealers say, that 2$ 1 "BATTLE AX" is a "scorcher" 2 jjg because it sells so fast. Tobacco 2? 0 Thewers say, it is a "scorcher" be- cl 2 cause 5 cents' worth goes so far. It's \ as good as can be made regardless of 2^ cost. 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I re quested an interview, which was granted, and the lady cheerfully gave me the inclosed testimonial: Tor a long time 1 huve boen inter ested in the advertisements cf Itipanj Tubules, which I have seen in the Homo Sentinel and the leading mag azines. The advertisements seemed m to be honest and I grew to believe them. I tried to obtain some of the Tabules, but found that none of the druggists in this city kept them. I was determined to givethem a trial, and at last procured n box by send ing to Utica. I had suffered from indigestion, sour stomach, heartburn and distress in my stomach after eating. 1 began t>v taking a Tubule after my breakfast and supper and experienced immediate relief, and In a few daystho distressiug symptoms had eutirely disappeared. Now when I oat anything that usually disagrees with mo 1 take one Tabule and avoid unpleasant consequences. 1 have also found in them a very agreeable relief for constipation. (Signed"), Mas. C. 11. Rudd, 429 Liberty St., Rome, N. 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