HOUSE FURniSIIIHG GOODS. Lot us na mo a few: Fino, solid oak bed room suite, $17.50, Parlor suite, $20.00 Rogers' best, triple plated knives and forks, $3.49 doz., All wool ingrain carpets, 49c yd., Tapestry brussels carpet 49c yd., Full size bed blankets 47c a pr., Wall paper, any kind ,2c a roll. EVERYTHING to furnish a house about 25 per cent, less than you can buy it elsewhere. N. Y. FURNITURE CO., 92 Pike St., .-. Portjervis. "We sell the cracka jack Plow Shoes Buckle ami Congress, prices from $I.OO upTO $1-75 Try a pair and you will be satisfied what we say is so. KANE . Port Jervis. PEOPLE'S NATIONAL Pub I Is hod Monday, Wed nesday and Fri NEW YORK day, la In futility n nno. fresh liv ery - other - day TRI-WEEKLY: 'DnllT, Rlvhiu the latest news ou days of Issue, and covering nini 1 11 r news of the oth- TD U INI- er thn-u. It con- I IvIIJUIIL tains nil Impor tant forciirn ca ble utjwa which appears lu THE DAILY TKIUUNK of nine dnto, also Domestic and Foreign Correspondence, Short Stories, Klcgant Half-tone Illustrations, Humorous Items, Industrial Information, KashlouNotcs, Ar riculturnl Matter and Comprehensive ml relinblo Financial and Market reports. HeKular sabscriptlon price, $160 a enr. We futnlhh it with THK PKKSS for 3.24 per year. Send all orders to PIKE COUNTY PRESS, Milford, Pa. Everything Springy Everything Bright Everything Hew A beautiful display of New Spring Gocxls fills our Stoic from top to bottom. A very nice all wool top coat at $l.f)9, the Itcst value on earth. A Nobby Man's Suit at 1.50, Worth G.o0. " " n " " ."3.00, " 7.50 " " 7.50, " 10.00 " " " " " 0.50, " 12 50 " " " " " 10.00, " 13.50 " 44 4k k' " 12.00, " 13.50 Boy's Nobby Suits 3.00 to $10.00 ' Three Piece Suits 2.50 to 0.00 Children, Suits 1.25 to 1. 50 Have you seen the nobby styles of Mens and Boys Shoes we are offering this spring. They are the real thing without a doubt. The prices are from $1.25 to $3.50. t f ( s n rRi n r.ir iw 11. DU.W.itt.NiD.'.Y. 15 Front Street, Trcss winking in all branches Will po to tlm inmso or do t lie woi k BtUoiiie. Ail'irt- Mary I.ldvvm, t 'ljiotiite Bawkill tiill, Wilfuid, i'a, FAMILY NEWSPAPER Published on Thursday, and known for near ly sixty years In every part of the United States as a National Family News pa p e r o f the highest class, for fanners and villagers. It con tains all the most important general news of NEW YORK WEEKLY TRIBUNE THE DAILY TRIBUNE ui to tho houi of going to press, an Agricultural Depart ment of the highest ordor, has eutortaln lug reading for every member of the fam ily, old and young, Market Reports, which are accepted as authority by farmers and country merchants, and Is clean, up-to-date interesting and Instructive. Regular subscription price, $1,00 a year. We furnish It with THE PRESS for $1 65 per year. Port Jervis, N. Y. Pe Witt's little early risers are dainty lit tin la, but tlicy never fail to tlnanwe the liver, remove obstruc- tions and, invigorate the (system. "FOUR FEET ON THE FENDER.' fPr. Oliver mleU 110101' flrflnttlnn ot happlne: Not mnny ntnntha before hli dpnih he unlrl rntliy; "Only two feet now on thp frnf!T "J The fir on 1 1 hrnrth In nil-glowing, "A llaj.it In the window for thee." Thfre In one who tonka for my corning, Who 1 "wntrhlng and wnltlnw form." O, Joy of enrth th most precious ! The d'-nr atiKfl prmenre of home Is bfsiJt me In the aw pet gloaming, A unto my heart-rft I come. "Four feet on the fender." Our cup In full of llfe't nectnr. And we thank the denr Father .boY As we sit "four feel on the fender," In the onenet of hearts' perfect IoTf. Po near our tenuis are together, They meet and mir.Kle as one, In this holy and tender communion, The love feast I kepp with my own. "Four feet on the fender." Atone J alt by the fireside. No hand lies softly In mine, No eyes all tende r with low-light For me with the h'me-welcome shine. And I long with henrt-ache and grlevlnj For the "grace of a day that Is dead," For the one tender presence, my heart-rest From my home and yearning sight fUd. Only two feet on the fender. The Autumn came In Its glory. Hut a glory had passed from the earth. The genial presence had vanished, No light on the evening hearth. Ended the songs of one singer, liioken the strings of his lute, Silence o'er chords he has wakened, The voire of his melody mute. No feet on the fender. Phehe A. Holder, If Pnnner of Gold. HER HERO By Elizabeth M. Gilmer. (CopyllKht, 1900, th. Author.' Syndic.,.. MIS. MOKOAN kept a working men's Ixmnlinff house, down near the railroul tracks, nnd a per petual odor of f.i.d sUnk and on ions and bdled cabling? pervaded the dlnpy h ll", and saluted you na you opene 1 the fro t 1'oor. Life there rea lived itself Into a precession of tired men who stumbled up the steep steps at night, or heaved themselves down at the taMe and ate ravenously of the heavy fflod, or smoked short pipes in their shirt sleeves on the door step In the evenings, it was the last place on earth where you would hare looked for a romance, yet, nevertheless, It was the home of an idealist whose soul soared far above her sordid sur roundings, into a world of fancy where such things as grimy men with cal loused palms were unknown, and a putty pipe would have been an impos sibility. This was Mrs. Morgnn's daughter Mamie. Mrs. Morgan, in talking about her, always dwelt fondly on the fact that Mamie had had advantages, whieh, being Interpreted, meant that she had been ground through a few grades In the public school, where she had acquired a passion for novel read ing and a profound contempt for the station in life to which she had been born. In her mother's adoring opinion this passed for culture, and she never looked at Mamie's soft white hands, so different front her own work-hardened ones, or at Mamie's siim young figure in its pretty, cheap finery, so different from her own toll bent one. without a thrill of pride that she had "raised" the girl above herself. The little tragedy of the mother who makes a willing slave of herself in order to indulge her daughter is so common we scarcely notice it. Assuredly neither Mrs. Morgan nor Mamie saw anything strange or culpable in the mother spending her days cooking end less tubals, washing endless dishes, and making endless beds, while the girl gossiped with her friends In the shabby parlor, or read the novels in which her soul delighted. "Mamie don't take to housework, and she ain't got to, long as I live," her mother would say, and left free to fol low her own devices Mamie roeled in lurid romances w here the beautiful but impecunious and lowly born heroine is importuned by Sir Reginald de Mont tuorenci to share his coronet, or where, after impossible scenes of carnage and daring, the hero succeeds in rescuing the noble Lady CInra De Iteauchamp from her enemies, and is rewarded with the hand of that august and frigid lady in marriage. If she had only been content with what real life had to offer her, Mamie would have had no time to find her love stories in books. She was an extremely pretty girl, with a skin like milk, and eyes as blue as asummcrsky, and there was no lack of honest-hearted young fellows, who would gladly have mar ried her, but she would have none of them. "She's looking out for one of them hero chaps what wears silk hats, and smokes cigarettes, and don't get his hands dirty, like what's in them books she's always reading." one of her dis comfited suitors had declared, resent fully. "An what if I am, Sim Reeves," she had flashed back in sudden wrath, "what if I am looking for a man what's got more spunk than to sit down cross legged and' sew an' patch all day like i woman? Anyway, don't you worry. When I start out to look for a hero I won't come round your way." Other men had come and gone, and paid their court to the romantic and scornful maiden, and had taken their blighted affections elsewhere foi con solation, but Tim Xeely had been faith ful through it all. He was a big, good-natured teamster, A'ith a hand as large as a sledge hani mtrandas gentle as a child's. For three years he had occupied Mrs. Morgan's second story back, and during all -that time he had laid patient siege to Ma mie's heart, w ith a devotion as faithful as a dug's. He surrounded her with boundless love and tenderness, but he w as too humble to urge his own merits, least of all to dream how much too good he was for the silly, selfish girl. "I I I know I ain't much to look at Uks them feller what's you'r a-. ( fy Can o V cathartic 4 f i S 4T? v ', V K-tisf "Wy "n r Genuine stsmptd C C C Never sold In bulk. Beware of the duler who tries to sell "something iut at Joou." Advertise la the Pheus. ways rendln shout." he Mid. deprecat Ingly, to her,"biit I got a $")0 a month, nn' something laid by In de brink, n' an' I ain't never drove a hosa that wouldn't foilow me round de stabli yard." "I know, Tim." the girl answered "An' 1 wish I could love you. Honest, 1 do; but It jest seemseo me like I can't marry any man that's just everyday common kind of folks like I've knowed ever sence I was born, that don't think 'bout nothing but Just eating, and sleeping, and working. I just got to have somebody that's a hero and ro mantic." "That's so," he nnsn'curd, soothingly, to her passionate outburst, and then he sighed and added: "1 reckon that lets me out, Maine, 'cause 1 ain't built that way." "Well, I ain't going (o marry a man that ain't a hero." the plrl repeated, doggedly, and Tim, gathering up hi cap, went back to his team. That night, after supper, Mrs. Mor gan's boarders were sitting on the steps, trying to gather a little fresh ness out of the suit ry summer nlr. Sud denly some one called attention to the little glare just above the roofs of the houses a few blocks off, and in an in stant more a long tongue of flame had leaped up against the dark sky. "My God," cried a man, "It's the Mehigan flls. They are crowded like rabbits warren, and they will burn like tinder after this drought." The shrill clang of the fire engine gong cut his speech short, and, with the inex haustible curiosity of the street born, they all trooped off In Its wake. The engine was already pouring fu tile streams of water on the flimsy frame building, nnd the firemen were making a gallant fight against over whelming odds. Little groups of white-faced women, and scared chil dren stood on the pavement about pa thetic bundles the poor possession, that they had been able to save from the burning house. "Everybody out?" Inquired a specta tor of the fireman. "Guess so, if they ain't God help Vm," he responds, laconically; but even as he spoke a groan went up from the crowd, and at an upper window there appeared the frightened face oi a little child. "It's too late," cried one, "the old iback is ready to fall now. It's certain mm: THE RESCUE. Jesth." The firemen were struggling with a ladder, trying to get it nearer the window, when suddenly a man was seen to dart in the burning building and up the stairs that creaked and swayed under his weight- A moment more and he reached the trembling lit tle figure, tore oft his own hat and pressed it over the child's face, and started back on his perilous journey. Down ou -the sidewalk Mamie stood breathless, white, trembling, for in the rescuer shehad recognized Tim, and in the same Instant she had known that sheloved him. All that was petty, and mean, and selfish in her nature shrlv eled up In the fierce light of that revela tion, and something nobler took its place something grand enough to make her even willing to risk the man she loved for a great deed, and with a udden impulse she turned to the erowd and cried: "He Is risking his life for the kid. Give him a cheer, boys; give him a cheer, and her own voice, sweet and piercing as a bugle call, lead the wild shouting. Tim, coming down the steps, stifled, blinded, choking, ready to sink with hii burden, heard it, and it gave him cour age for one more effort that carried him across the threshold just as the wall, caved in, and h knew no more. When he awoke to consciousness again he wai lying in the white cot at the hospital, and a weeping girl was kneeling beside It. "Mame?" he asked, vaguely. "It's all right, Tim," she answered, bending to kiss the poor helpless band aged hands, "you know I said I wasn't going to ever marry any man but a her-? Well. I I've found him." Rfslar smd Volteateer ef Brlta'a. " E comes up to me," said the regu lar, "an' 'e sex to me. sex : 'Look 'ere man, where can I find your tergeant major?' I looks at 'im an' sez: 'Wot are you? sex I. 'E sez: 'I'm a city lui p'riai volunteer,' sez 'e. 'O!' sez I 'Vus,' sez 'e. 'Vus,' sez I, 'you're a vol nuteer an' I'm a reg'lar,' I sea, 'as you ain't goin' to lord it over me, I sex with yer "me man," ' I sez. 'don't you forget it. I didn't get no freedom ol the city,' I sez, 'the only thing the lord mayor ever glv" me, I sez, 'was 14 days for fur'ous drivin',' I sez. 'I wasn't en tertained at tea,' I sez, 'by all the docks and earls of London,' 1 sez. 'I wasn't 'ugged an' kissed as I walked along the street,' I sez, 'but I'm a blooniin' prlvit an' so arc you, me lad.' 'Vus,' sez 'e 'an' d proud of It,' sea 'e. 'So am 1,' sez I. 'Well, come so' 'ave a drink,' sez 'e. 'Itight you are," sez I; 'now you're talkin'I'" London Daily News Ha Cblar la Potter's Field. Among the thousands of bodies bur- L.I jn V, .. I aM I V V.l. i there is not one of a Chinaman. DIuo Front Stables, Port Jervl, N. Y. Ail joining Gum a or 'a Union House Rotu!t carriage, draft and farm horst's for sule. Exchanges made. A lare stofk from which to make eloctioua. CANAL HT. Hiram Towner. Etched within her violin. As ifr tbr tow Its qnlTerlnn itrlng Thy violin os low or bItirs, And toltlr ruidi angel wlngrfl. Menh$ In th halo of thy htr Thoa aweat rotea a em to nratle ther- In f ladaoma praiaa or pleading prayer, 1AX hy the love-lamr-n of thine eyce, Within whose flow and a-lnrtneas Ilea Tha altar hunt of home I prlaa. In Ita clear tonea com hark to mm Thoae he ftp? eyenlnire by the aea. When 1 received love a claim to the With tun set crlmnonlna; the west, A red light on earn tors lug err M, Tha aea.-bird hurrylna; to Ita nest, O'erhead the Mndly wetehlng atars. 1 Tha aea all silver epeare and bare, Tha ships ajrlow like fairy cars. I aee us wnlklna; on the sands. Clone tiaepfd our mule na were our hands, God's peace enfolding Inkeaand lands; The perfectnees of all thy charms. Within thy fond enclrcllne; arms No place for Ills nor rude alarms, i A manic clrele lit with love. With peace on earth and Uod above. Thou nestling by me Hke a dove. And now despite the world's loud din All hate shut out and love within, Theaa scenes et hed by thy violin, And blooming In each vibrant tone, Py thy soul In Its music town, Borne sounds for me and me alone. Perhaps, when we are old and gray. With llfe'e sunset not fnr awny, Love of my life, thou still wilt play; And lire's Met lingering deep twilight Shall see us both contented quite, God's peace upon ua as to-night. I. EDGAR JONES. 1 Sister Todd's Delegate 1 By J. L. Harbour. lj tOopjrlclit, 1300, th. Author.' b7adlo.t. THE Widow Todd wss making "pound for pound" quince pre serves In her spotleisly clean and sun ny Httle kitchen, end the aroma from the gently bubbling compound in her shining brass preserving kettle filled tha kitchen and some of the adjoin ing rooms with delightful fragrance Mrs. Todd was about to begin the concoction of a Lady Washington cake she hsd promised to contribute to a church supper when her front door bell rang. Hastily throwing aild her gingham kitchen apron and putting on In its stead a crisp and spotless white apron, she went to the door, where she found two comfortable looking, middle-aged sisters of the church of which Mrs. Todd was a member. "Well, I do declare, if It ain't Sister Brush and Sister Phelps!" said the 'Widow Todd. "Come right inl I'm real pleased to see you. It's been longer than it ought to of been since cither of you darkened my door." "We ain't come to make a visit now, Sister Todd." said Sister Brush. "I dunno aa we ought to set down at all, for if we do we'll git to talkln' and land knows when we'll git away." j "That's true," said Sister Phelps. "You corns In, just the same," said Sister Todd. "Well, you mustn't keep us long il ws do. You see we are around get- SISTER TODD AND THE DELEGATE. ting places for the delegates who are comln to the association meetin In our church next week. You know that tha delegates from other places have to bs entertained, and Sister Brush and I have been appointed a committee to sec who will taka the .delegates for the two days and nights the association la to last. We felt sura ws could put you down for on delegate, anyhow." "Why, yes, I don't know but you may." said Bister Todd. "I ain't got but the one spare room, but I'll take two ladies or a man and wife, just which you want to send me. I've felt real lonesome ever since my niece left me to be married and go to her own home, and mebbe entertainin' dele gates will kind o' take my mind off my trouble and cheer me up some, speshly If they happen to be real nice people." "La, you wouldn't expect our ehurch folks to be anything elae, would you?" "Oh, of course I know they would be good folks, but then some good folks are pleasant er to entertain than others. But, as I say, it'll taka my mind off my trouble to entertain any one." Bister Todd's "trouble" was not of aa recent origin as one might have supposed it to have been from her remarks. She referred to the death of her husband, which event had oc curred two years before the time of the opening of this story. The fact that the departed Silas Todd had left his widow "well fixed," aa her neigh bora expressed it, had not eonsoled her for his taking off, and her refer ences to her "trouble" were frequent and sometimes tearful. "But just them kind of widders are tha very kind that up and marry the soonest," sald Sister Phelps to Sister Brush as the two women, having completed arrangements for the eu rf M HP" TOBACCO SPIT ! JK J I nd SMOKE Your Lifeaway! Von can be cured of anr form uf tobacco uniug cully, b. mud a well. etrouK, ni.viie!ic, fuilof nw life and vtRor by ukiutf tkO-10-tiAOe that makes weak men auoug. M.tuy f; , a leu pouuU in ten Uaya. Over BOO.OUQ cure- A. All druggists. Cult gu.ntiiktil ik,k.. and advica IKhK. AXlresa S'lliRl.1 Wt kMiUjV CO. Chicago or New York. For Chase & BaDborn'a teas and oofl'eea go to Arniatronjj; & Co. lertnlnment of the delegate or dele sates, w-ent on their w-ny. "Mind you, I don't mean no disrespect to Bister Todd, and I'd be the Inst person to b'.ame her If she tsok a second pnrd ner. No one can say that she ain't mourned Silas Todd faithful." 'That'e a fact. Sister Phelps. And that, too, when ev'rybody knows that ha wa'n't all that he might of beeu in the way of a husband, but we'll let that rest, eeein' that It ain't becomin' to speak 111 of the dead. If the min ister from 7-lon and his wife come to the association I think we'd better aend them to Sister Todd's. It'll be real nice place for any delegate, for Sister Todd Is such a good cook and the best housekeeper in town." It was about ten o'clock In the morning on Tuesday of the next week when- Sister Todd heard her doorbell rlntr, and her mental comment was: "There! I reckon that's my dele gate! I do hope It ain't some fussy old maid, or, worse still, a pair of 'em like those I had to entertnin the last time the association met here. They was a trial, even if they was sisters in our own church." But a, second trial of this sort was not In store for Sister Todd, for when she opened the door she saw on the little porch in front of her house a kindly-looking, bright eyed and amil lng little man of about 80 years, lie hsd a satchel In his hands, and Sister Todd was not surprised when he said, in a singularly soft and gentle voice: "I suppose t..at this la Sister Todd? I am Mr. Matthew Rolfe, one of tha deacons In the church over in Hebron. I have been sent as a delegate to the association and the committee have sent me here for entertainment." fllster Todd said afterward that she had it "on the tip of her tongue" to say that she did not expect to enter tain a man-, but aha checked this in hospitable remark and said, in somo confusion: "Well, come In and Bet down. I I I have friends in the Hebron church the Tylers. Mebbe you know them?" "Oh, yes, Indeed. They are among our most useful and active members. I have known them for years." That "broke the ice," and SisteT Todd soon found herself chatting freely and easily with her delegate. When he had gone to his room her mental comment waa: "Well, he', a real pleasant person, and if he knows the Tylers so well be must be a real nice man. I'd no idee the committee wonld send me a man delegate, but I can't turn him out now that he's here, and I'm too well known in this town for anyone to pass any remarka about me enter tainin' a gentleman delegate sii.gle or mnrrled. I wonder which he is?" She found out at the dinner table, for when she referred to her "trouble"' and explained the nature of the "trouble" the delegate said with real kindliness and sympathy: "I know just how to feel for yon, Sister Todd. I lost my own dear companion three -years ago. I broke up housekeeping and went to live with a sister of mine, but she died in the spring and I hnve boarded sines then, but boarding is mighty unsat isfactory to a man who has always had a home of his own. I am a real home body and I'll never be satisfied nntil I have home my own once more." "I ahouldn't think you would be. I should fly if I had to go to boarding. 'X here's nothing like a home of one's own." "I feel just that way. I'm sorry I sold off my things. I planned to have a niece of mine come and keep house for me, but she die3 suddenly three months ago. I feel like a fish out of water without a home. And I ain't been able to find a good boarding place In Hebron. Hardly any one takes boarder, there. Fact is I've been thinking of leaving Hebron and coming over this way to live. I have heard of a chance to buy a half inter est in a shoe store over here, and I know all about the shoe business. If things are favorable I think I'll buy and settle here." "You'd find this a real pleasant place to live, and you'd like our min ister and all our church people here." "I know I would. I don't know when I have been so taken with a place as I am with this piaee. What a pleasant little home you have here." "Yes, it is real pleasant, but I have spent many a lonely hour in it ainca my trouble. "I ain't a doubt of it. I know just how you have felt. But I have come to the conclusion that the Lord don t want us to dwell too long on any kind of trouble." "No, I suppose He don't." It was two weeks later when Sister Phelps hurried over to the home oi Sister Brush in a state of manifest excltems-at and said almost as soon as tha door waa opened: "What do you think, Sister Brush? I have been over to Sister Todd's to carry back a waist pattern she loaned ma, and you'd never guess what she told ml She's engaged!" "You don't mean it!" "If col And to that delegate ws sent herl Did you ever! I guesa she is going to do real well! Didn't I tell you that the wlmmen that talked most about such 'trouble' as Sister Todd has had was the first to up Slid marry the soonest? Not that I blame Sis tar Todd none! I'm just glad ahe ia to marry such a nice msnl I reckon she didn't csllate on takln a dele gate to entertain for life, but that's just what she's done. Don't it beat aur Hft Qratefal T.H Prteadau "A Georgia legislator wants to havs all the schools of that state closed for s rear." "I'll bet the Georgia schoolboys will srcot a monument to that fellow before they get through." -Cleveland Plain Dealer. n f W Here's your ehanea to si.li. fj U f money after school, aeltias; Wull hipn Cleaner kMlpek Coat yon Lain than 3; you all them for loe, a clear f nurlt or over 7e on catch oo. von can make S'e to 3 every even ing. Hi Kl.a nlao wwntcil, Frlcee: twuiple Kec-lue lor; U, SO; SO, -,c; r aa for Oloo. Adureu, J. J. I'OLAN, Mo. 5a Twenty-tirat treat, t'lttaburg, fa. Oil cloth and liuoluumg at W. & O. 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' 5, Dally 6 15 " 27, Dally Kxcept Sunday.. 5 50 " " 7, Daily Kxurcss 10 15 " Trains leave Chambers street, New York for Port Jervis on week days at 4 0(1, 7 HO, 9 00, 8 15, 10.UU A. M . 1 00,8 00, 4 30, 8 30, 7 80, 9.16 P. M. On Pund ivs, 4.00, 7 HO, J0, a. m.; 18 80, 9 80, 7 80 ami 9. IS p. M. I. I. Roberts, General Fnsnenaer Agent, Mew York, Washington Hotels. RIGGS HOUSE. The hotel par excellence of the capital, l.icatcd within one block of the White House and directly opposite the Treasury. r louse itiuio in tne city. WILLARD S HOTEL A fniniltlA hntflrv llfinnrlrttl.ln rV.t. Ita historical nflHCH-itttions HfH lonftHfltnlnrri DOnuliirtt V. Hewnf,! v miir.vnti.i I nmnii.torl nnd partially rol'uruishod. NATIONAL HOTEL. A landmark anions the hotels of Wniih ington, patronized In former years by presidents and high officials. Always a prime favorite.. Recently remodeled and rendered better than ever. Opp. Pa. K. rv. ucp. n'ALiBM MIjHXUIN, Res. Mgr. Th.fl. lintal. .M th. (i.lnnln.l . till 1 rendezvous of the capital at all times. Thev are fhn host, atomiintr nlniv. at. sonnble rates. O. O. STAPLES. Proprietor. O. DEWITT.Mene.er. FIVE TWO-CENT STAMPS will put you next the VANDAL... an Interesting mag. axlnaof orltlolsm. Send for one to-day. No Free Copies THE VAN D ALL, 5226 Butler St., Pittsburg, Pa. HOAGLAND'S . Dig China Store IN - PORT JERVIS, N. Y. Largest Stock. m aaeaaeaa-- HEADQUARTERS For Sets of Dishes, ' Lamps and Glassware. Occupying the entire floor of Building. We buy Butter, Eggs and Grain. - "-''-' - HoaglancTs, PORTJERVIS, N. V. UP TOWN. Dyspepsia Cure Digests what you cat. It artificially digests the food and aids Vature in strengthening; and recou .tructlDg the exhausted digestive or gans. It is the latest discovered digeuf ant and ton io. No other preparation can approach it in efllclency. It ln tautly relieves and permanently cures Dyspepsia, Indigestion, Heartburn, Flatulence, Sour Stomach, Nausea, Sick Headache, Gastralgla,Cramp8,an(l all other results of imperfeetdigestioo. Prepared by E. C Dew l (I 4 Co.. ctica9T i-JAti;iintiij Our tec rciururil it we imL Any one scmliuK tketcti and description of any ifiveution will prouiptly receive our opinion free couif roiug the patcutaijihly ol aaiue. "Bow to OtitMiu ft futritt " a-rnl upon retjuettt. Pateiita rxxuied ibrouKh u aiUverlAti for jle at our fcKpeuM. haieius tuken but lorouKh ua receive itcitU notice, without chiiige, m Tub Patknt Kkco.il, an illu-iirutcd and widely circulated jour 11, coiisultt-d by Wanufftttuiff aud itiveritora betid tor aiu pie copy FRbC. Add. ua, VtCTO J. (VANS A CO. (iMtcat Attorney ) Cvewa wild!;, W ASM I NQTON B A(l3
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