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About Lincoln County leader. (Toledo, Lincoln County, Or.) 1893-1987 | View Entire Issue (June 5, 1903)
HERR JXN KU13ELIK AND HIS FIANCEE COUNTESS MARIANNE CSAKY-SZELL. POOR DIGESTION LANGUID AND TIRE! An Interesting Letter Concerning Pe-ru-na. HEARD BY AN OLD MAN. Here in my eary chair I sit, An old, old man before the fire, ' Deaf to all sounds of every day And dead to every past desire. ferhaps the failing outward sense Quickens the spirit's inner ear, For sitting here before the fire You'd scarce believe the sounds I hear. Jill thin long afternoon I heard The brook In the old orchard sinjj Jwt as it used to, on the farm, When first the grass grew green in spring. You know that gurgling, gladsome noise The voice of water wild with glee IVhen it has burst its icy bond And finds itself alert and free. The birds, too, in the beech-tree grove, I hear them, as in days of yore When I went forth at break of Tlay, Call through the sunrise hush once more. And thnt one bird that nested high I thought she had a silver throat A trickle of clenr melody, It thrills me oft, her slender note. Jly mother's voice, too oh, so plain It calls across the fading lipht: "Come, children, time to leave your piny; Come in the house, 'tis almost nijjht!" 'oinetiinps when you have left the room, And i iiione am sitting here, 1 !onk the answer right out loud, "Yes, yeg, I'm coming, mother dear!" Then there's one song comes back to me, Your mother snug it, my dear wife, A sl"udcr girl dressed all in white, First time I saw her iu my life. She used to carol like a bird 'Tifl an old-fHuliioneil song, I know, Utit day by day I hear her still Singing, "John Anderson, my Jo." I sometime think that when I go To join her in the angel throng Her voice, above the heav'nly hymn Will rise once more iu that loved song. An old, old man and common speech But seldom reaches my dulled ear; Yet sitting here before the fire You'd scarce believe the sounds I hear. Youth's Companion. A TALE OF A SALE. RS. MASON la what we call In hi our village "a character," 'and as such I dearly love a tint with her when she la in the hu nor to be drawn out. The other af ttemoou I called to remind her of the jijhi.ua 1 rummage sale. She Is a regu lar purchaser, but priding herself on IWKMOsslon of a Judicial mind, she does not feel at all called upon to approve In the abstract of Institutions in whose tienotlts she is quite ready to partici pate. "Itoomage sales? I don't hold with m! I call It a-nlsultin' of the Al anlghty, the gentry offering Him their .nst-off clothes and what not!" she iHld tartly. "Teck my word for 't, (the gentry gets their fun out o them ales same as bazars, and times they gets tho best bargnlns, too." "I don't rco how thnt can be," I said; "Ihe gentry don't buy at rummage sales." "Don't they?" she chuckled. "Much yon know about It. The best bargain ver I seed was got at a rummage ale. Sit 'ee down, and donnut fidget l' yer chair, and I'll tell 'ee how It cum about. 'Twas worth half-a-sov-.orelgn to me. "I was a slip of a girl, In snrvlce at Rquolre llargreaves, at the hall. Well, they had a guverness there for the children; a tall, handsome lass she was, jis proud as If she was a duchess. "Her father had been what they call a millionaire, but he lost all his money, ud the daughter, who had been to college and was a great schollard, went out to help tarn a living for the family, llefore that she'd been engaged to be 'married, but It was broken oft when her ifnther lost his money. "Well, one day I was cleaning the outside windows of the . schoolroom when Mrs. llargreaves conies In, and. 'Miss Alwyn, says she, 'I want you to 'help the vicar's daughter, Miss Rogers, at the roomage sale. So Miss Alwyn -said she would. "On the days of the sale, Mary, the (.housemaid, told me she'd asked Miss Alwyn for any of her old things to send tin the parish hall. Miss Alwyn Just Mcwked up, nnd said: . " 'Very well. Mary, you can take whl'a hanging on the end peg In my crown; I have nothing else I could vvare." "There was a pink frock as fitted Mary and a lavender muslin gown. "'Mary,' I said, 'there's a mistake. Ils Alwyn's always kept that put by careful in her drawer, with sprigs of rosemary between; she don't mean that.' "But Mary wouldn't listen. She'd set her heart on the lavender gown and took It down to the parish hall herself, ror we two servants had a holiday ftrj the afternoon. "Mary took the dresses to Miss Iti"-. ers' stall and got them priced. toought the pink one, but the laveu ' Kubellk's romantic engagement to the Hungarian countess, who Is de clared to be the most beautiful woman of her country, continues to form the subject of articles in European newspapers, and periodicals, and many stories are told of the intense devotion of the couple to each other. was too dear. 'I can't think,' says Miss Rogers, 'how anyone comes to send It. It's quite a Parisian creation.' "There was a Mr. Kartram as was staying wltlthe vicar standing by," and he laughed. 'Let's see the creation,' he said; and then he looked startled. 'Where did that come from?' he says, shortlike; and Miss Rogers said, 'from Mrs. llargreaves. 'llargreaves! I don't know such n name! But it Is It must be the same gown!' he muttered. Then I knew that he was Miss Alwyn's for mer young gentleman and what Mary had done. "Mr. Bartram tried to turn off all the seriousness of the Joke. 'Look here!' he says, 'that's too smart a gown for your village folk. In the Interests of paro chial morality, I want to buy It! "So he paid the, price and went off without swing the other stalls. "Presently Miss Rogers, as .was keep ing the stall, wanted to go away for something, and asked me to keep an eye on things. Miss Alwan had e Id her lot, and came round to see how ..e was gettln' on. "In a moment she catches sight of the gown, and 'Oh!' she cries. 'My lavender dress! How came that here? I must have it back; there has been a mistake!' So I told Mary, miss,' says I; but now It's sold.' 'Sold!' she cries, with her face as white ns my apron. 'No matter, I will buy It again. How much was given?' 'Two sovereigns,' says I. She seemed a bit set back at that, but she pulled out her purse. 'Fortunately I have as much,' she said. 'Make it right for me, Betty.' And not staying for a 'By your leave!' " she catches up the gown and offs with It hanging over her arm. I ran after her to wrap It up, but, lor' bless you! she never took no heed. So I came back to the stall. Mr. Bartram had returned. 'I've come for my bargain,' says he, smiling It. 'Oh, sir,' says I, 'Miss Rog ers left me in charge of her stall and I've sold It!' 'Sold It?' said he. 'But It was sold! I bought It!' 'I'm very sorry, sir,' says I; 'but the young lady as Is governess at Mrs. llargreaves took It nnd left this for you,' and I showed him the money. 'But I don't understand. Why Is she so anxious for It?' he says. 'Well, you see, 'twas her dress, and only sent by mistake,' I answered back. 'Her dress Mrs. llargreaves' gover ness! What Is her name?' he asks. 'Miss Clarice Alwyn.' says I. And I could have laughed out loud, for with that he was off and away down the lane and all the folks looking after him. "They were leaning on the stile lend ing to 'squire's fields, and the gown had, fallen between them. Ka I came near I heard him say, 'And you wrote the letter becauso your father lost his money?' 'Of course I did. How could I keep you bound to a beggar?' she made answer. 'And I thought It was because you didn't love me!' he cried. 'Oh, Robert, how could you!' she said! And with that they looked up and saw me. I dropped a curtesy. Miss Alwyn blushed. Tlease'm, you've dropped your frock.' says I. demure-like. And Ct that Mr. Bartram laughs quite j hearty. 'Betty,' says he,' 'I see you've guessed the story. Here's half a sover eign. Run along, and tell Mrs. llar greaves Miss Alwyn's found a bargain at the rummage sale, and won't be back to tea.' " Xew York Daily News. "THIRD STORY BACK" COMEDY. How One Boarder Managed to Pay Her Boom Kent. The man with the bald spot at the back of his head was reading aloud from the reflections of Marcus Aurelius. The landlady told him to shut up. "It's all very nice," she said, "but I don't feel like listening to it to-day." The bald man closed the book over his Index finger, which he generally uses for a book mark. "What is the matter?" he asked. "I have been Imposed upon again," said the landlady. 'The lady In the third-story back room is the guilty par ty this time." The bald man said he was surprised "She seems to be a very nice wom an," he said. 'She is very popular." "Exceedingly so," said the landlady, In acrid tones. "It is through her pop ularity that she Imposed upon me. Day after day streams of people have called to see her. They were all women, and many of them came with bundles. There was one woman the short one with the scar on her chin who came regulai ly every mrrnlng about 9 o'clock. All day long 1 could hear a sewing ma chine running at full gait in there, and I tnought the third-floor woman must bo getting ready to get married, she was having so many clothes made. But the clothes were not hers. I found out about them this morning. They belong to the woman who came here with the bundles, and the short woman with the scar has been making them on the third-floor woman's machine. The short woman has actually paid rent for the loom and the mnchlne at the rate of $2 or $.1 a week, but not a cent of compen fcatlon have I had for the wear and tear ou my carpet, on my door bell, and on my servants. "I have Just been upstairs putting a slop to It. If the short woman wants to sew In my house, why doesn't she rent a room from me outright, Instead of sneaking In on the pretense of visiting a friend? Without doubt that was the moat high-handed arrangement I ever came across. I have heard of tenants In lodging houses carrying on all kinds of business In their own rooms, but I never before, heard of sub-letting a third story back cupboard for enough money to pay the first rent" New York Times. Sure to Come Later. Doctor I think you understand fully now the directions for these medicines, and this is for your dyspepsia. Tat lent-Why, I haven't dyspepsia, doctor. Doctor Oh, I know, but you will hare It when you have taken those oth er medicines. Tld-Blts. The bigger the town the revivalist Is from, the greater the distinction la being converted by him. V "i m wj,rssfrs,n VjVnfuittr,srz z t v it . m i i " J Delia fciofe Miss Delia Janveau, Globe Hotel, Ottawa, Ont., is from one of the t and best known French Canadian families in Canada. In a recent let: The Peruna Medicine Co., of Columbus, Ohio, she says: 'Last spring my blood seemed closrzed uo. mv digestion noor. mv ached and I felt languid and tired all the time. My physician prescribe; me, out a iriena auvisea me to try Peruna. I tried it and am pleased ti that I found it a wonderful cleanser and purifier of the svstem. In weeks I was like a new woman, my appetite had increased, 1 felt buo light and happy and without an ache or pain. Peruna is a reliable ft medicine." Adia Brlttain, of Sekltan, 0., writes: "After using your wonderful Peruna three months I have had great relief. I had continual heaviness in my stom ach, was bilious, and had fainting spells, but they all have left me since using Peruna." Adia Brittaln. If you do not derive prompt and sat isfactory results from the use o( na, write at once to Dr. Hartmaj ing a full statement of your cas he will be pleased to give you ki uable advice gratis. Address Dr. Hartman, Preside: The Hartman Sanitarium, Coki Ohio. The Ideal Husband. She Gertrude says she will never marry until she finds her ideal. He What is her ideal? "Oh, any man who will ask her." Kansas City Journal. No Danger. "Do you think there is any danger of America being dominated by Eur ope." "No, sir," answered Mr. Meekton, with extraordinary emphasis; "not so long as eminent Europeans continue to marry American girls." Washing ton Star. . Considerable Difference. The Idiot Bet you don't wherein lies the difference bet' good cook and a poor printers The Victim Unburden yours The Idiot One forms the pi th e other pies the form.-Kl Lampoon. Family Frankness. Sister Susan Do we dine t Christmas, Rebecca? Sister Rebecca Oh, no, ! Don't you remember? It's you:: to have us. ACUTE AND CHRONIC, STfiW! MIIQPIII AD MrDPIIDIAI can carcely iwne iiiwwuwknii, HiLlluuninL, ume when they were enui from an ache or pain, ARTICULAR AND tttttfii;! INPi AMMATfiDV l11 wind- and their misery is igP, lllr LMlfllilM I Un I . by exposure to cold or sudden chac Al 4. . . ml . . , . " vemperaiure. ney Decome i barometers and most accurate in weather predictions, the increasing W muscles and joints foretelling the approaching storm or the coming 1 weather. It is from these constant sufferers that the great army of M --I--- r uomcs are worn out by the incessant p"i the joints become so stiffened nnHK.nf ' that they are at last compelled to give up or hobble about on crutches. Nobody ever outlived Rheumatism; the disease never loosens its grip or leaves of its own accord, but must be driven out by intelligent and persist ent treatment through the blood, for Rheumatism of every variety and form is caused by an over acid condition of the blood, and the deposit in muscles, joints and nerves of corrosive poisons and gritty particles, and it is these irritating substances that produce the inflammation, swelling and pains, which last as long as the blood remains in this sour and acid state. To cure Rheumatism nannaautt. the blood must be purified and invig- Zi-rL:???T im.a. 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