Willamette farmer. (Salem, Or.) 1869-1887, June 01, 1883, Image 2

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Newspaper Page TextLjlJm -. ...p v fi.r-t &JV&Z ft f WM h& fj ft 1 u :fi.'ji n W '1 sLaoaoianSa2 4 U '! i ) Ui nrrenl tteratorts A PERFECT POBM. The G.'ty first perlrct poem it that .t drIMct to hl wife by Samuel Binhop, a wo.- thy who passed away in 1795. It was written on the fourteenth anniversary of their wcii- dinf. "Thee, Mary, with this ring I wed," So fourteen years I said. Behold another ring! For what? 0 wed thee o'er again? Why not? With that first riDg I married youth, Grace, beauty, innocence, and truth; Tase long admired sense long levered, And all my Molly then app arcd. If (he, by merit disclosed, PrOT twice the we man I supposed, I plead that double merit now To justify a double vowj Here then to-day (with faith as sure, .Wis ardor as intense, as pure As when, amid the rites divine, I took thy troth, and plighted mine .To.tbftnAweet girl my second ring A token and a pledge I bring. .With thi;rltig I wed, till death us part Thy riper virtues to my heart Those virtues which, before untried, Tbi wife has add-d to the bride; Those virtues, whose progessive claim, Endearing wedlock's very name, Mr loul enjoys, my song approves, For eontcienoe sake, as well as love s. And why ? They show me every hour Honor's high thought, affection's power. Discretion's deed, sound judgment's sen tence, And teach me all thing but repentance. TBBFEOPLE OF THE PEN. The people of the pen, The people of the pen, The brightest of our women, And the bravest of our men I Ob the pioket lines of progress, They are keeping watch and ward, Where the reaper swings the sickle, And the soldier wields the sword, Their snowy scrolls are fluttering, Like doves, around the globe, They're folding all the land of Ood Within one starry robe; On all the bleak and sunless hills They build the beacon-fires, And set the danger signals out On all the tallest spires; Tb flrey-footed coursers Of the lightning thny have caught, And made them menage-bearers Id the parliament of thought; They're a mighty army moving, And they master thousands ten, And pall the world behind them, The people of the pen. Tb people of the pen, The ptople of the pent Wherever human font has trod, Borne strolling scribe has been; yell find them in the frigid North, Beyond the lone "Jeanuette," In the desert lands of Siher, Where the cheurlets exiles fret; Va'll find them on the Congo, Ye'll fiud them on the Nile, Yell hear them in the jungle Of the snake and crookodile; They slumber with the Bedeuin, They sip the ninny wine Upon the Quadtlquiver, And along the banks of Rhine; The Argonauts of every clime, They wander far and free, They scale the widest mountain, And they sail the widott sea; The pilgrims if Bjhemia, There's naught escapes their ken, The painters of the universe, The peopled the pen. T. II. Matthews. The Rightful Heir. For Bomo weeks past tlio engagement betwecr) tlio Earl of Ueiiuvmy mul Miss Milliccnt Moylo had liecn olironiolotl in the fashlonablo intelligence) of nowia pen, and tlio miirringo was appointed to Jake ploco in July. Thoro wore many who considered Miss Moylo u lucky girl, (or Lord Deauvrny was not only of ancient funlly, young, immensely wealthy and good looking, but ho was popular ovory where, owing to his sunny temper and upright character, Lord lloauvray had been morry without being dissolute. Hu WM the most irreproachable gentleman, Just M lii betrothed, Miss Moylo, was tlio ftlreet flowor nmong that Ixwquet of pretty girls who had lioon presented tit court in tlio same hoasou us Hereon. .Mil llcent Moylo was a rich heiress as well as It pretty gill ; but this was ulxiut all that could bo said of her. Her father, .losiah Movie, a bill discounter of Ixmibaid street, was a new man of the city phi tocrsxy. It was said that the poor's rela tives had been much scandalized on hear ing of his lordship's intention to marry the daughter of it man whoso antecedents were just a little, misty. One sunny afternoon, just a fortnight beforo the dato fixed for the mairiago, it brougham with 11 coronet on the panels clattered up to Mr, Moylo's Ihimiioh Iioum and Lord lloauvray alighted, I1 tit haitlv iMle. Tlio hall inirtor was star tled bv his aiiiMMmuco, not loss than ty tne DruKCil voice in wmi'ii nu iiitiuuvu u 1 I I'll I Il'f Mr. Moylo had loft. Just then Mr. Moylo himself emitted out, all glorious with n geranium in his emit and n white hat perched a-ooek on tho top of his poiuteil m-av head. "Ah, lloauvray 1" critxl he, with dioor- ful welcome, mil iierceivuig the look on the peer's face, hu exclaimed : "WhutV the matter with you? You am not ill, I hooef" "No. not ill. but I want to sivak to you in private," said l-onl Ilomivniy, quite lioanojy. "Shall wo go oh" in tho plueton," stam mered Mr. Movie, full of uneasiness. "No, into your room, but lot us lo uuito alone," rvpentrtl tho earl, and he hiniKlf led Uio way to tno oinm Flumping down into tho nrm-ehair at the writini; table. Mr. Moylo stared in ih- wilderment while the peer Ml down op postte ami pivHuiceti it nine euvviopu wun several black bonis. Laying Oil on the tADie, iwaiiyruy iiiumm iit uuuti on u uuu looked into tho liiiHiioier's eyes. "Mr. Moylo," Mid he, wtdly, "I luvo painful communication to make, but I will not beat about the bush. I find that I havo no legal right to tho title which I bear, or to the fortune which I am spending." "Eh! what?" exclaimed Mr. Moylo with a gasp- "I made the discovery this morning, in rummaging through a Itox of deeds, continued Lord Ueauvray, whoso voice grew steadier. "You know that I inher ited tho title from my uncle. He was tho eldest of three brothers. My father, the youngest, died while J was a uoy ; my second undo died a few years later, and wo fancied ho had iieen a bachelor, but it apiears that ho had been clandestinely married, and Iclt a son a lau wiium vou know, by the way, for I have seen him in your house. His name is Timburel. "Timburell" echoed air. aioyic, wim start. "Young Timburcl, wlio uscu to bo clerk in our firm, and whom I dis missed for presuming to make love to our Millie 1" "I was not aware of tlioso particulars, said LoidBcauvray,"but young '1 imlmrel is the man ; he bears his mother's name she was an actress and wo used to think he was tho natural son of my second uncle ; but his parents were law fully married." "And do you mean to say that Tim btirel a vulgar, conceited upstart, who is living on his wito at this moment, with not a shilling in lus pocKcts, i ii uo oouiui -do you mean to say he has become Earl of Ueauvray 1" "Not onlv that, but ho becomes abso lute owner of all my estates and property. My poor father left mo a mere pittance. When I put Timburel in possession of his own, 1 snail nave notning mil my com mission m the Guards and about ijou a year." "Come, come, don't say such liosh!" blurted out old Moylo, grasping his nose again. It had just occurred to him that Lord Ueauvray was Hoaxing. "Ho wants to find out whether our Millio loves him or his title," reflected tho moneyed man. But in a monicut tins idea was dispelled by Lord lloauvray dis playing tho contents of his envelope a marriage certificate and a number of let tors which substantiated tho story. Then he entered into explanations. It seems that his uncle, the Hon. Col. do Vray, be ing in garrison at Malta, had privately married an Italian actress named Tim burelli. After a year's union this fickle person deserted him, leaving her child to his care, and soon aferwards sho died. Under tho circumstances the Colonel, though ho provided for tho boy's main tninenco. deemed it convenient to conceal his marriage, and ovcntually ho died sud denly, without having acknowledged it. Annarcntlv. however, his conscience had tormented him, so that while lacking tho moral coinage to speak tho truth during his lifetime ho had lo tovidenco by which it might bo known after his death. Un fortunately, tho envelope containing his marriago certificate had lain mixed up with some other documents in a box which Lord Ueauvray (who inherited tho deceased's papers) hod never thought of oxanuning till that morning, when no had begun to sort his family papers in view of his marriage. Suddenly tho bill-discounter crumpled all tho papers in his hand with a fovcrish grasp, and looked at Loan! Ueauvray. Thoro was an expression in his dull oyes as of a light behind an unelcaiihcd imno of glass. "I say," ho whispered, "have you told anybody besiues mo oi mis seciet?" "No. I camo to you first, as m duty bound." "Then what provenU us from destroy ing theso papers. I shan't say anything about it. That young Timburel is a skunk and a snob ; it will bo ridiculous to see him a lord, and he'll ruin himself and go mad with conceit so foolish is he. I say, Ueauvray, if I thiow this envelope in tlio tiro who win Know anything alnnitit?" "I shall," answered Ixird Ueauvray, and ho held out his hand for tho papers. Tho shifty glanco of tho moneyed man quailed in tho light of unquenchable honesty in that of ono who hapjiened to bo a nobleman in something more than tho name. There was a pretty hubbub in society when it Uvanio known that the Earl of lloauvray or Oeorgo do Vray, as ho now simply culled himself was going to aban don his little estates to a man who had lieon a city clerk. Of course. Oeorgo do Vray's marriage was postponed. Tlio tutu in his foitunos had thrown so much business on his bauds that it was impossible ho could do oto a month to honeymooning until it was all dlsiiosod of; los'ulos which, ho felt bound to make Mr. Moylo tho oiler of 10- loasing lus daughter from her engagement. At first this proposal was liooh-iioohcd equally by the bill discounter and Miss Moylo herself. Millio, who wits not unite so sensible as pretty, wept a good i eal at not becoming a counters; then she wept at tho nobility of Ooorgo's action, which ovorjUxly was praising. Now, thoro was staying in tho house oft tho Moyles a poor little cousin of Millies named Oertnulo IJrown. Sho was a soft eyed brunette of eighteen, very quiet and lovable, who acted as companion to Mil io and had to bear much from tho whimsical humors of this spoiled child. Oertio had always received marked kindness from Lord Ueauvray, who treated her as if she had Uvn a sister, and she looked upon him with admiration as tho most noble being she had oer seen. His renuncia tion of rank and wealth had struck her as an act of sui prising heroism, and she could not so much as allude to it without the tears gushing from her eyes. A shrewd, merry little tiling, too, in her way, she was cupable of discerning tho ditl'cr ence that existed Mween a genuine man of honor like Ixml Ueauvray, and a mere man of money liko her Uncle Moyle. It was this enthusiasm of ixxir Oertio UrownV ou jwor Oeorgo do V.ay's behalf that began to make tho cup of Mr. Moylo's bitterness overflow. That worthy gentle niau had taken to musing that there was an eud now to his chance of sitting in WILLAMETTE FARMER: PORTLAND, OBTCflON. JUNE parliament, getting a baronetcy and all that. , , . Poor Gertie held her tongue, although her heart throbbed wofully. She had heard that the new Lord Beau vray, tho ex-Mr. Timburel, had been invited to din ner on a certain evening, and she began to suspect that her precious uncle was forming a plan for making of this former clerk of his a suitor for Millie's hand. Her intuition was not at fault. Old Moylo hastened to mako peace with his discharged clerk, whose vanity was easily tickled. Ho became a regular victor to tho bill-discounter's, taking care necr to come at times when ho was likely to meet George. His visits displeased Gertie Brown, but ho easily succeeded in winning the favor of the discounter's daughter, who correspondingly lessened her liking for George, and one day when she cast on aspersion upon him which Gertie could not help resenting, she screamed, " If you arc so fond of Mr. do Vray, why don't you get him to marry you? That would bo two beggars together." Naturally, Gertie went to her room to have a cood crv. but from that day she ceased speaking about George and becamo very circumspect in Her demeanor towards him. When ho called to sec Millie she left the room. George soon noticed these tactics, for his interviews with Mr. Movie's daughter were growing more and more irksome by reason of Millie's coldness and irritability. At tho least thing sho would snap and sulk, and ono afternoon when George innocently mane somo inquiry about Miss Brown she fired up in a jeal ous pet. " You seem very anxious about Miss Brown. I am not obliged to show her off in tho drawing-room whenever visitors come. She is only a pauper cousin whom wo have taken in from charity." " It's queer charity, dear, if you talk of it in that way," laughed George. " I don't consider poverty a disgrace, either." " No, but it's very inconvenient," said Millie, still querulously, " and that reminds me, if wo marry I suppose you don't mean to live on my money. Papa says his banks might break and all sorts of things. So I suppose you will do somet 'ing to get an independent income?" " Yes," answeied George, coloring deeply, "I have applied for an ex change into tho line, and think of going out to the war on tho Indian frontier. I shall have a licutenanant-coloners rank so if you wait for me two yean, Millie, I will return with a new career and perhaps an incoins liefore me." " Oh, wait two years to become a soldier's wife and go out to live in baking inuian heat 1 " exclaimed Millie, pouting. "I never bargained for that! " Just at that moment Gertie Brown came in. Sho had a message to deliver to Millio from Mr. Movie, and blushed as she crossed the room whero tho pair of quarrelling lovers sat. " Miss Brown," said George, rising to shuko hands with her, " I wish you good by, for I havo just been telling Miss Movie that. I am coine to tho war in India" " You are going to tho warl Oh, Mr. do Vray if anything should happen to vou!" exclaimed Gertie, and the tears started to her eyes. "Thank you for those tears," said George, gratefully. " I shall know that ono per son here, at least, will feel an interest. Now, give mo as a keepsake that red book marker you aro holding in your hand. I will bring hack the ribbon with something hanging to it." .... " Tho Victoria Cross, perhaps,' tittered Millie, rather uncomfortably. " I declare that's quite poetical. Well, good-by, Mr. do Vray ; wo part as friends, don't wo? " "Excellent friends," answered George, as ho lifted both her hands to his lips and kissed them playfully. Ono year passed. Thoro had been a triumph of tho British arms in India, and tho name of Col. do Vray was associated with it. His name was in everybody's mouth. Ho had received promotion and other honors, and was returning to Eng land after the termination of tho cam paign as Major General Sir George do Vray. As for Millio Moylo, sho was betrothed to the Earl of Ueauvray, and when Sir Geoigo arrived in London ono of the first things ho lead in tho paper was that the marriage between this young lady and his cousin was to tako place in a week. Ho no longer cared now. Ho went to Mr. Moylo's houso on tho very day of his return in tlio afternoon and was ushered into the dining-room, where luncheon was taking place. Ho was received liko a hero, for Mr. Moylo liked to bo on good terms with successful men, and Millio was anxious to obtain something liko forgive ness for her jilting. Sho received it fully and freely, so far as could bo judged from tho young general's manner, for ho was frank and pleasant, but after tho first greetings were ovci ho addressed himself principally to poor little uertio urown, who sat radiant and trembling. At last, when a toast had been drunk to George's honor and Millie's happiness honest Mr. Moylo acting as toastmastcr the general drew u parcel from his pocket and extracted from it Gertio's book marker. There were hanging from it tho eross of the Math, a Victoria Cross and something else a wedding ring. " Will you take all three, Gertie? " said Oeorgo, approaching Millie's little cousin. ' Mmvo, Sir George! " exclaimed Millio, clapping her iiauds, though sho turned a little pale. "I always said that Gertie mul vou worn intended for each other." " So did I," wtid worthy Mr. Moylo, " but I say hullo! what's that?" There had boon n loud knock at tho door and a footman entered with n tele cram on a trav. Mr. Moylo oix'iicd tho missivo and uttered an exclamation of horror and dismay. " Great heavens, my lord, read thisl " ho faltered. Tlio telegram announced that tho new Lord Boauvray had been killed in a rail way accident. So tho Indian hero got his titles and estates again. Old Moylo had mink into s chair, help less. II U face w as thing to see. World. Love And a Ducking. "This is my daughter Caroline. Car- ric, Mr. Sloane." Ham- Sloane bowed, and pretty, win some Carrie Hervcy bowed in return. Harry had picked out tho farm as a residing place during a business trip. After Carrie's father had introduced tho young people he went to the barn, leav ing tho pair seated upon the porcli. "A pleasant spo this," said Harry, af ter ho had finished admiring the pretty, dimpled hands which tho girl had care lessly laid upon the light blue serge dress. " You like it?" she asked. " Like does but half express my admi ration. It seems as though l snouia oe perfectly satisfied to linger here forever," responded Harry. "But surely, Mr. Sloane, the attractions of city life must surpass those of such a humdrum locality as this." "On the contrary, I prefer what you call the humdrum locality." And why, may I ask?" ' Because, because well, I cannot fully explain my reason. I suppose it is be cause I am heartily sick of city ways." " And so you como here for a change?" " Yes, I believe that is tho reason." The pair sat there upon the porch, talk ing upon one subject and the other until the evening shadows fast deepened into darkness. Finally Harry arose and said : " As I am somewhat tired with my journey, 1 will retire. Tne girl caueu ncr miner, mm uiu mi ter, taking a lamp led the way to the front chamber on the upper floor. Harry took nnhis travelinc-bac. and after a "good nieht" to Carrie, he followed tho old gen tleman up the stairs, and shortly after ward was soundly sleepinR. " He is handsome and so is 'Jack. He is gentlemanly, and Jack is not quite so easy. He talks and acts liko a real gen tleman, and Jack can hardly ever find tho right word to say when it is needed. Jack loves me, and I I wonder do I re ally and truly love Jack." Thus Carrie mused after she disrobed herself for the night, and sat by the win dow. , Strange, sho had never questional the fact as to whether or not she loved Jack. Sho had always taken it for granted that she did love the handsome, brown-faced farmer boy who had accompanied her home from singing in the parish-room on practicing nights in tho winter, and taken her to picnics and on excursions in sum mer. Theirs had been an affection without any question, any doubt or mistrust to mar the serenity of its flow. Two, three weeks pass rapidly, and Harry Sloane finds himself musing over tho possibility of a wife. Carrie's lovely face, her pretty figure, and her grace have been the wholo cause of his perplexity. Before he met her ho never had a thought of ever marrying. Ho had espied a fine young farmer on several occasions talking to Carrie at the gate, but sho had told him that it was Jack, a schoolmate and life-long friend. Ono evening Harry was seated in tho parlor talking to Carrie, when a tap halted at the door, and Jack asked her to tako a ride. Again, when Harry asked her to tako a row on tho lake she said sho was very sorry, but that sho had an engagement with Jack. " Miss Hcrvoy, that Jack seems to tako up all of your spare time," exclaimed Harry. " Excuso me Mr. Sloane, not quite all. I believe I am at your service, when not otherwise engaged, most of the time." And turning on his heel Harry would leave Carrie. This soon becamo common, and finally Harry was determined to end all by asking Carrie for her hand. " Miss Hervey, will you walk with me along tho river sido this evening," asked Harry ono evening after tea. " I I don't know." "Of course, it is another engagement. No matter, I return to tho city to-morrow morning," interrupted Harry. " You aro wrong, JHr. bloano ; 1 havo no other engagement. To prove it, I will go to tho river with you." Sho put on her pretty wide-brimmed Gainsborough and walked by his side to the river. " It is pretty," sho said, out upon tho lake, which reflected each shining star fleecy, floating cloud upon its mirror-liko surface. "Pretty! Yes, beyond all others I havo ever looked tton." Something in its tones caused Carrio to look up quickly, and she blushed as sho found his eyes gazing straight into hers. "Carrie, I I lovo you. There it was said. The die was cas-t, and Harry's heart jumped up into his mouth. " Mr. Sloane " " There now, Carrie, don't Mr. Sloane mo. Can't you call mo Harry?" " I might that is, if I had known you longer." " You call that fanner Jack." "Oh, Jack and I were children to gether. That makes a difference you see." " I suppo&o so. Mut Carrie, tell me, do you lovo mo?" aked Harry, trying to take her hand in his, a liberty which sho did not seem disposed to permit. " I I lot us go back now, Harry," asked Carrie, " I lovo you, Carrie. Will you not giyj mo just ono small ray of hoiiof ' 14 1 I don't know," responded she. Harry seemed very much in earnest. Jack had never, during all tho years of their association, spoko of love. She, like other girls in common, had a deal of ad miration tor a bravo man, and Harry Sloano seemed valiant iiersonage to Car rie, since ho had dared to tell her that he lovmllier. "Who docn know, ihmV asked Harry. 1. ISM. T cannot: I please let's go back home now," uttered Carrio. " Shall wo row the boat, the little boat down there, up to the stream which flows by the house?" said Harry, pointing to a small boat near them. "If you wish?" said Carrie. ' They got into the boat, and, pushing it from tho shore, Harry plied the oars. A silence fell upon them after the boat had gone a short distance. They reached the turn of tho water whero the small stream poured its crystal waters into the lake. Harry turned the boat around horror! the frail affair struck against a rock, and m another instant they were both precipitated into the water. Harry, as he went over, man aged to grasp hold of the boat, and Car rie, as good luck would have it, found her self securely upon the rock. " Miss Hervey," said Harry, " we are in a nice predicament." " I'm wet through and through," cned Carrie. Slrnntrolv rniOlltrll.tllO tllOrOUEll WCUing seemed to take all the romance out of wi, Him in tho water, up to their waists, Harry hanging on to the shattered boat for dear life, and Carrie seated upon lm imt. some ten or more, yawls from shore, all all affairs connected with lovo were utterly vague to them. "What shall we do?" said Carrie. Harry did not reply. Swim he could not, n,l link-new if he once lost his hold he would go down, down to a watery grave. T I am sorry we started. I I Miss, Ar;a Hot Hervev. we shall both be at thr, lint.tnm bv morninc." stuttered Horn' "Humph! I shouldn't wonder a bit, poor Mr. Sloane." Vh what do you you mean?" " Why don't you do something, Mr. Sloane? Swim to shore for another boat. Do anything to get me off this horrid rock." "I I can't swim I" "Jack can!" " I'm glad to to hear it. I I wish .Tapir wns here." Carrie then seemed to bo possessed of an idea which she suddenly put into effect, for raising her voice to the highest pitch, she cned Jackuacki jacKi "Hallo!" a voice in the distance re sponded. " Quick, Jack ; out here in the river where tho stream flows in," cried Carrie, as she espied Jack's form upon the shore. And then Jack dashed into the water and walked as quickly as possible to Car rie, took her in his arms and walked back to the shore. "Help! How am I to get ashore?" yelled Harry. "Walk ashore! The water is about waist-deep. You don't want me to carry you, do you?" exclaimed Jack, as he walked off toward the house. Carrie, very limp and dripping, walking by his side. Harry walked to shore. If he had only known the depth of the water, perhaps he would not have lost Carrie. Anyhow, he returned to the city in the morning ; and I can assure you he never mentioned the little circumstance. Carrie and Jack were married shortly afterward. She said that the sight of Harry in tho water had cleared away all doubt, and she straightway knew that she did indeed love Jack. Skinny Men, 'Wells' Health Rencwur" restores hesltn andvleor. cures Djapepala, impotence, bixutt Debility SI. Stock Breeders' Director). CjTUuderthii bead we will publish Biuall advir tlsementa. like tho lollowlnir. lor tS per year. Larger advertisement will be charged Id proportion. WM. BOSS, RHEEDER OF SPANISH or AMERICAN MERINO Shuen. Pilot Rock. Umatilla county. Orerou. eud Io circular! and description) ot sheep. Jlypd JOHN M1NT0, BREEDER OF MERINO SHEEP, Salem, Marion Couiity, Oregon. DAVID GUTHKIE, B REEDER OF LONG-WOOL and SPANISH HE rioo Sheep. DallM Folk County. Oregon, MUSIC 10c; Send 10c for fire complete pieces of Vouri and Instrumental Music. Full size best paper would cost 82 in ani store. WUUUAKD A CO , 819 Broadway, N. Y. Valuable Bull for Sale I PRICE, 76. HALF JEKSEY HALF SHORT-HORN. A THREE YEAR OLD BULL, SIRED BY Elmo. & lull Jirsey. owned by'r. J. Appersou; uaui BIAUTY 4th, owned by Oeo. Dlrnkk; a valuab.e animal (or any larmer to have. Applj to 9inch5vf 11 mile. South ot Oregon City, Or. WM. WATSON, commission Agent for .THE SALE OF., GALLOWAY and POLLED ANGUS: Or A BERBEEX CATTLE, I HAVE FOR BALE 2 xuu head ot Imported cattle. As an old resident oi ureou and Wafehlujgton I know well the require menu ol ihe 1'aciBc cout stock ralaera. (ajtuire-a me care oi riati a tan, biock lards, nanus Ulty, MUaouri. dec"3)il. T11E TWO FULL-BLOODS, Wide Awake and Marquis nMlE PRIZE WINNERS AND ACKNOWLEDGED X superior Draft and All-vk ork tullions, w ill niue u. promt seaMn, couinieuciu April 1st, and endiug July l.t, as follow.: Both ot the stallions will be at the fuller BUbW. In baleui. TuuivUya. Friday, and hatur. day.; balance ot time. Wide Aa.e wi 1 be at the farm ol nu oaner, while Marqu.s will be at Dallas. nana aeasou, ; in.ur.uce, ftt. WitbuUi any dearn to overrate these animals or to mislead the farmers of Oregon, the owner of these two pure bred sUIJons DeUete them to be as aires uu equalled. He be.Ltee that these two hones (tho toruicr a IMxbtrou Ncruian and the latter a iljd.) and their get have been aaarded more prtniiutue utao any twa atulions known to the DUhUc The neduTvea ar. omiuou here, .Imply bocju the oener belwves that Hue pubuo aie buuilur with them, tor reference to the p:diree ot Wide Awake. bc.No.Ie8, Vot, 1, Norman tud book. ....ALSO.... ATLANTIC. This Noble sire Is rtgUxred No- IT oa the Pircttron aw .. .. U. iaIt ...! ..111 ... a. - m . . low: ci ThuMUr, FritUji u! t-AUttibji of eca vcfc. eUa-Moik4tL TuUuav u4 W0ix- ofeT TMWMMSie7 " J asrMnu t, j, rptfuxsoK, . .&&4MB-3&kA.t ur 1ITU Ac WnauiX 4 , .'"" " ""IIS a .. Tt THC HOPE rfl A THE RACFbi 1, ) LVDIsCe. PINKHAM'3 7E5ETABLE COMPOUND. A Sore Cure tut all FBMA1YB WEAK. NEBSES, Inelndlar Lcnii, Ziw regmlar ui PsJnftil MaiaatnuUloa, InflaaisaKtlon and ITIeeTsUlra af the W.s. WoTim, FRO ItAPflVB UTERI, & tJrPIeasatttlietjU,meackms and InmsAato InlUeSMS. HtaxnathslpU pncnanej, tad r- litres pain durlnf labor and a rsftlar period. rHTticuM vat it jad rrnnctm it rant. tTToa iiiininrawai ot tkefansrailTa na of either sex, U is second to BO nrnadr that has rrer been beforo tho jrubliei and for all diseaaol of tfc KmiriTi It is tho Orss - WtrU. tSsT-KIDNET C0MPXAIKT8 of EHkor Sex FUd Great Relief U Xta Cm. LTDIA E-MinMAir BLOOD JgrnUOTXR &SSTWuftTO,to.T! tniHemTlsmurroUoorostUtsuthoOonwoand. tJ-Both tho Compound and Hood Partner to pro. pared at B3 and BS Western ATsnuo, Lynn, Xaav Price of either, 1. 8U bottles for AS. The Con-poma Is sent by null In the form of pills, or of loaBfe,on receipt of price, It per box for either. Mrs. Ptatkara freely answers all letter of Inquiry. Bngesetcont stamp. Send for pamphlet. Mntlon tMm Ayer. .. - . aa T i) T)n r OSOHOM sOi iPssal tl ! .iSPb JS-iSidTOTlttlty ot the Urer. Meats. uuiwhhs -r 3-Soldby all DmUU.-W CO FARMER'S EXCHANGE I All Sorts ot Merchandise Exchanged ferj COUNTRY PRODUCE. Dry Goods, Groceries, Hardware, Crockery, Boots ao Shoes, Hats and Caps. EverytbintaFarmerwantaforsale. Kverrthlif a rat mer raises wsnted. S. HERMAN, Corner Madlaon and First Streets, rertUnd) Opposite Segman, Sabln A Co's Agricultural Wars house. octaM DBS. A. S. & Z, B. NICHOLS, Homeopathic Physicians and Surgeons. Rooms 69, 60, 81 a Union Block, Portland, 0 Specialties, Dr Z. B. N. Diseases ol Women. DR. A. S. N. Diseases ol Eye, Ear and Throat. USE EOSE PILLS. PCUTC Uf I UTCn EVERYWHERE to sell ta Autll I O YTAniCllbest Family Kulillna Hacblne ever Invented. Will knit a pair ol stocking; with HEEL and TOE complete In 20 minutes. ItwD clso knit a great variety of fancy work lor which there is always a ready market. Send for circulars and terms to the Twomly Knitting Hacblne Co., 163 Tre mont Street, Boston, Maes. sep8m6 E. O. SMITH. OFFICE: No. 167 First Street, between Mcr Srison and Yamhill, Portland, Oregoe. BC8INESS EDl'CATlOJf. u.u.u. COLUMBIA Commercial Collexa Journal. Giving lull information relating to one ol the most Practical Institutions for the Business Training of the Young and Middle Aged of either sex, lent free 0 application. OTBtndenst Adsnlllrd any Week Day In tlie Year. Address: W. S. JAMES, Box SS3, Portland, Ore. oct20v ww i nnmniinn mat n. VSAWMAHCAWV tAsrWATHBEwrfrflf T?iT W9MAM. II. ojAlnriUiw j. giv, in. v, ..i PHYSICIAN and SURGEON. (Late of Salem.)' Office up stairs, N. W. Corner ol id and Morrison St PORTLAND, OREGON. Will practice In Portland and surrounding country. T awrt.tl Ben Selling-. II. E. Dosch. See that our Trade Nark THE 6088." and A. 8. CO Is on every pair. Every JPair Guaranteed, Jenlmo AKIN, tELUNO CO. Compton's Automatic Gate THE H TMKC SJF THE Kills. Works Perfectly A (hex ply, all IreMMl Bumble. WE ARE PREPARED TO MAKE THESE 0ATE8 to order sad have bought the piteot rtg Call sad see it works ROBS A VICES SHOP. eff alt new beak, Salesa. do 1Mb F. S. Akin 2 tarn JB anssssW lasT yS5FssB H ft US&etlnH lassssssH SSSSSSSLH tinfBnfBnfBnaBi - I t t SIS Mt I 4 ' -f ..i' ' ii T .f" . .' "-r.'J?. f A. 'H'Vf.iiaJ si..- 'XL A ' , j.."'..jAia. ' r . V V, .. i.'.