WILLAMETTE FARMER; POllTLAJSiD, OltEGON, OCTOBER 5, 1883.
THE TWO WORLDS.
ELLICK IlorKINS.
Two mighty silences, two world's unseen,
Over aroinst each other He s
Forever boundless apart have been,
Forever nigh,
Jn one ii God Himself, and angels bright
Do congregate, and spirits fair,
And, lost to tight in depths of mystic light,
Our dead dwell thtre.
All things that cannot fade, nor fall, nor die,
Voices beloved and precious things foregone,
Float op and up, and in that silence high
Willi God grow one.
tfo barren silence, nay, but such aa over
Lips that we love its spell may fling,
Where tender words like neat'd swallows hover
Ere they take their flight.
Sometimes from that far land comes a breeze,
Soft airs surprise us on our way,
A few drops fr.iin above, then on our knees
We fall and pray.
And oft on some low crimson coaat of cloud
We deem we see ita far off strand ;
Our hearts like shipwrecked sailors cry aloud,
"The land! The land."
And side by side that other world unknown
Drenched in unbroken silence lies
World of ourselves, where each one lives alone,
And lonely dies.
With our nnuttered griefs, our joys untold,
Our multitudinous thoughts' swift throng
We dwell; one silence them and us both fold
All our life long.
Out from those depths there comes a cry of
pain,
"Ahi pitifally, Lordl" it calls,
"Shold the sorrows of ourheartsl" and then
A silence falls.
Die down, die down, 0 thou tormented seal
Suffer my silent world to fill
With voices from that land which call to me,
"We love thee still.
In vain I hear them not; hut o'er my loss
Comes an apocalyptic voice:
"I here shall be no more sea, and thou canst
cross."
Kejoicc! rejoice!
A Monday Romance.
8he, that is, Miss Laura, luul 11 city
lover, Sho captured liini, or ho luul cap
tured her, or they had mutually captured
each other while who waH on a visit to her
Btcpbrothcr's itor-in-law.
Mtee Laura's homo was in tho country
not on a farm, where, presumably, the
good things abound milk and butter,
cream and cottago cheexo; eggs and
chickens ; or at least pork, with, porhaps,
jtrlng beans with cabbage. She lived in
small village, through which tho ex
press train rushed with a nod of recogni
tion, without a glance, and where tho
"accommodation" paused barely long
enough for a "howdy." This village had
no green grocery store, and only two
frceh-mcat days in tho week. It had no
lec, henco no ice-cream, no lemonade.
Mies Laura s father lived by his wits.
Of course, then, ho made no garden.
Mtss Juuiru earned precarious pm-
jnoncy by making uu occasional dress, by
trimming an occasional bonnet, by crotrh
pting an occasional decorativo piece, by
giving an occasional music lesson at fif
teen conts tho lesson. Of course, then,
she did not raise chickens or make but
ter. Neither did she any kitehen-wnrk,
nor houso drudgery. Her time was reck
oned too precious for such use, sincoeven
when her hands were not engaged, she
had her "thinking" to do, plans to lay for
tho capture of a music-pupil, or for so
curing an order for a tidy. 1 ler ears had
to bo kept in a receptive condition to
catch tho Hying words about tho vil
lagers' buying Whenever a dress-pat
tern was among these, sho felt it her duty
to throw out a niautua-maker's bait.
Another part of Miss Laura's duty was
to do tho buying for tho house. As to
wjio did tho paying, this writer could not
speak with deliniteness. It is often ini
poasiblo for a writer lo learn all nlxnit a
CHJO.
Sophronin, a sister aged fouiteen and
three-quarters, presided over tlio drudg
ery. She knew how to Will potatoes and
to stir mush ; and she thought she know
how to makecoll'co and griildleeakes.
One certain Monday, the president of
the drudgery was wrestling with tho
family washing; and all through the
wnshbortiing, the killing, tho rinsing,
tho wringing, the blueing, the starching,
thcro was running a little vein of envy of
the older sister icinoved from the slop
and steam, in the cool middle room, tit
ting a yellow calico dress t ' "Sissy" Fish
back. As bhe was wringing tho last of tho
boiled clothes, Sophronia was entertain
ing vague wishes in connection with Mr. J.
0, Gumms. Ho was tho city lover about
whom Miss LauiM had made some hluh-
Jng confessions. Sophronia was wishing
that ho would "come along," and do
"K'tnething or other." Thorn was a knock
pt tho front door. Sho heard it above
ih ' creak of tho wringer and the splash
nd drip of the riuo-wator. She pauvsl,
stoning, with ouclmtnton tho wnngei
rsandlo and tho other holding Miss I .mini's
Stocking to tho rubber lip, There was
a hurried, rushing noise in tho middle
room i tho kitchen door was opened with
j r cipitation.and in ran Mi La urn.
"It's Mr. Ouiiuns at tho front door!"
the exclaimed, nervously woikingat tho
curl-paiors which kept up her banged
hair. "You must go to tho door, So
phronia." "Why, I can't go. See what a fright I
am," siiitl Sophioma.
Her sleeve wuro rolled to the shoulder,
hrr skirts half-way to (ho knee; her bare
feet plahed with blueiiig-wateruud dab
led with starch.
"Xo matter about your look," said
Miss Laura, breathing fast; "he'll take
you to be tho hired girl. Please go,
I'hrone," sho ndded with urgent pleading.
"Thcrol bo's knocking again" sho went
on in a panicky way, twitching and pul
ling at the curl-papers. "Do go along,
Throne! I duo as much for you ; and 1
will do a great deal more when I am able
to, as I probably shall be at an early day.
I can't possibly go till I get my bangs
arranged and my dress changed. Go
along, plcasodo, I'hrone, and make haste
or he'll go away. You can act like a
hired girl, and speak incorrectly j call me
Miss Laurv, and he'll never know the
difference."
"Until he's my brother-in-law, and then
he'll prosecute mo for getting a brother-in-law
under false pretences." Sophro
nia was beginning to make ready, by
"sudsing" off her arms. Then sho went
forward to the frontdoor, feeling awkward
enough for the role of a servant girl.
"Sissy" was dismissed by tho back way ;
she might have been sent to tho door, if
the idea had occurred to Miss Laura's be
wildered brain. Mr. J. C. Gumms' card
was soon brought to the destined tremb
ling hand. And, at length, the bangs and
drcs being arranged, Miss Laura went to
the hannv meeting.
Do not imagine that you are to be told
what transpired at the happy meeting.
Doubtless Sonhronia could havo told
somewhat, since shemodo prolonged key
hole observations before returning to tho
washing. It is about tho interruption of
tho happy meeting that you are to hear.
This occurred about twelve minutes bo
fore twelve, when tho improvised servant
maid put a head in at the parlor door,
and intimated with an Irish brogue which
was not abovo suspicion, that "a word
was wanted with the misthrcss."
Tho red of Miss Laura's faco was
deeper than rose, as she went forth to the
interview with Mr. Grumms' whispered
entreaty that her absence might bo made
short.
"What is to bo done about dinner?"
said Sophronia, her faco in a pucker.
"Why, it isn't dinner-time," said Miss
Laura in a tono of injured surprise and
jcmonstrancc.
"It's nearly twelve o'clock," said So
nhronia.
"Why you must uo mistaken, it can't
bo much alter ten," Laura expostulated.
"Timo runs like a mill to folks that aro
courting," said Sophronia, "but it's a very
little way from noon, and you've got to
say what's to bo done about dinner."
"Oh, dear' nobody has a particls of
sympathy with me," Miss Laura conl
plained. "My sakes! you talk as if I had been
putting tho sun forward, and had been
straightening tho shadows all over tho
place It's noon, and I've got to know
what's to lie dono about dinner," Sophro
nia liersisted, giving her sleevo an ad
ditional roll-up.
Miss Laura was pestered to tho tear-
H)int. "Can t you put ofl dinner? sho
said with unusual meekness. "Have it
about two o'clock. I'm not a particle hungry."
Hut I mil, said bophroniiv stoutly,
discerning that for onco sho had vantage-
ground usually field by tho older sister.
"I vo been at tho washtuii all morning
and haven't had any lovo to feed on, so
I'm ferociously hungry.
"Well, you can just tako 'a piece,' " said
Miss Laura in soothing tones, and prepar
ing for a return to Mr. Gumms.
"Hut," said Sophronia with detaining
insistence of tono and manner, "there's
not a bito in tho houso for 'a piece,' and
besides, pa's in tho back yard como for
his dinner."
"Well, you can make some coll'eo and
havo some griddlo-cakes ; they are quickly
got." Miss Laura turned to go.
"Coll'eo and gridd,lo-cakes!" cried So
phronin, "there's not a grain of cotleo in
tho house, and there's no flour or eggs
for griddlo-cakes ; and besides, there's no
lard to fry them."
"llien fry somo potatoes, said Miss
Laura.
"Fry potatoes without lard!" cried So
phronia. "Besides, there isn't a potato
on the place."
"Well, what is there?" demanded Miss
Laura with tears in her eyes.
"Nothing but a quart of corn meal."
"Thou make some mush," and Miss
Laura turned suddenly serene as if earth
had no nioro sorrow, and glided away to
the spot of her felicity.
Tho next interruption was a niinuto be
fore twelve, when again Sophronia's head
apiioared at tho parlor door, ami again
an interview was solicited in Irishv-Kng-lisli.
"What is it now?" demanded Miss
Laura when she had shut .Mr. Gumms in
the parlor and herself in thd kitchen.
Her face was very red, and she fanned it
very fat and looked vexed.
"I want to know if your fellow is com
ing out to dinner, so m to know whether
or not 1 shall put on the decalcoiuania
things."
"Of course ho isn't coining out to din
ner. Do you suppose I could ask him
out to eat mush?"
"Well," Sophronia said, with a touch of
vehement scorn, "1 think it will lm sneak
ing mean to eat dinner while he's in tho
house and not ask him out. What do
you tupinwo he'll think of such a per
formance? Ho'd never marry you in tho
world."
"lie miMii t Know there eating going
on. He'll think wcldiuc at four or the or
six, like city folks. I can hint to him that
wo do."
"Hut ho'll hear the dislie rattle said
Sophronia.
"No, you can set tho table in the kitch
en and keep all the doors shut."
"Well," said Sophronia, Mupping,
'iu'11 scold at a good rate about eating in
the middle of tubs and wringer and wash
boiler and the heat, and about haviui;
only mush. I thall nut all the blame on
you, I wih you to understand, It's vour
business to onlcr and provide things.''
"tiui uowcotiM l. m Mt"h peculiar cir
cumstances?" said Miss buini, humbly.
"If M Gumms wasn't a guinp," So
phouiu said, "he wouldn't have come out
hero on Monday. He might have known
that we'd eaten up everything o' Sun
day." "But you know," Miss Laura apolo
gized, "he's always been a bachellor, poor
fellow! Ho'll soon learn better. Pacify
pa as well as you can, I'hrone, dear ; put
the blame on mo if it is necessary to de
fend yourself. I shall not be hero long to
bear fault-finding. Now, please, I'hrone,
dear, don t call me out any more, and
please, please, don't rattle the dishes, and
just hint to pa tho situation ; tell him
that probably my fortune is hanging in
the balance, and ask him to eat quietly."
"All right," said Sophronia, cheerfully,
"I'll do my best. Perhaps I may per
suade him to eat with his fingers, and
mush is a noiseless kind of food." So
phronia had a sense of tho funny, and
besides, felt cheered at the prospective
abdication of the lady of the family.
Miss Laura again departed to happi
ness. Sophronia began tiptoeing about
tho kitchen. Why she did this is not,
evident, since she was still without shoes.
(Upon tho writer's honor, th wit of the
last remark was unintentional.) The
father came in soon. The situation was
explained to him. For some time he had
been reckoning on the convenienceo of
having a son-in-law to get a loan from
when tho wits do not produce well. Ho
readily fell in the whist idea, and joined
Sophronia in tiptoeing. He had 213
pounds to kecpt quiet ; his feet had never
been submitted to Chinese treatment,
and his boots squeaked. When he whis
pered that he'd help her set the table So
phronia was alarmed.
"I'd rather, pa, that you'd sit down and
keep quiet ; your boots aro so noiy," sho
whispered.
"That's a fortunate thine." he whisper
ed back, "their noise will drown the rat
tle of the dishes."
At this ho went on his toes the length
of the kitchen out to the cupboard, which
was in tho wood-shead : Sonhronia
"whirled in" to clean the table of tho soap
and starch and blueing, of .pans and pails
and dippers and clothes poker. Then
sho spread tho cloth, then sho went over
to thostovo and stirred tho mush. Then
tho pa camo squeaking, squeaking, a
glass tumbler in each hand. Sophronia
took them gently, and set them slowlv.
noming ner Dream.
"I've got an idea, whispered the man
of wits, and away ho went toeing back to
tho cupboard.
Sophronia laid the knives and forks
and spoons, handling them as if they
wero of spun glass. Sho heard tho clat
ter of dishes out at tho cupboard, and be
gan warbling to drown the noise. Then
sho heard tho returning squeak of tho
pa's boots. Sho looked, raising a warn
ing finger, lie was advancing on tip
toe, carrying a tea tray loaded with
crockery and jingling glasses.
"No need," ho whispered at the kitch
en's length, ''making twenty trips to tho
cupboard. I'll do all tho fetching in
ono."
"But," whispered Sophronia, "we'll not
need the half nor tho quarter of all thoso ;
you'd better take them back to the cup
board." "No," ho whispered, still advancing on
his Iwot-toes, "I'll set them on tho table.
and you can pick out tho ono you want."
"But pa," whispered Sophronia, "that's
the most trouhlesomo way that wo could
nianago it j there'll bo such a rattlo in
picking them ont, in handling over so
many."
"o,' he whispered, frowning," that is
the best way. If you can't pick what you
want without a great clatter, you select
such ones you want, and I'll bo bound I
can pick them out with no moro sound
than if they wero covered with velvet."
"You can never do it," she whispered.
"1 can," ho whispered, "with no moro
noise than if they wero made of velvet."
By this timo ho was in the upper end
of tho room within a foot of tho door.
As ho whispered the word "velvet," the
door was suddenly opened by Miss Laura.
Sho had come to say that she was getting
hungry, and ask about dinner. But she
did not say tho ono, sho did not ask tho
other. Tho suddenly-opened door struck
the end of the loaded tray, anil the pa's
hand. His hold was lost: There was a
rattling, shivering crash. Miss and Laura
Sophronia shrieked, "Heaveiw!" tho na
cried, "Thunder and blazes!" Tho parlor
door was burst upon, and the ex-impris
oned .Mr. (.iuiuins camo running through
the middle room into the kitchen, ex
claiming :
"I-adies and gentlemen, what is tho
matter?"
"Oh I tho mush is burning upl"
screamed Sophronia, discovering a fresh
calamity. She dashed to the stove, and
snatched oil' the smoking kettle.
"Mr. Gumms, my father," said MNs
Launi, with great mental presence. Peo
ple whom Miss Laura neglected to intro
duce weren't wortli introducing.
At the introduction, the na, who was
getting to his knees to save tho pieces of
crockery for a prospectivoaspanigus bed,
quickly recovered his perpendicular,
bringing up in his right hand tho frac
tion of a soup-dish. He bowed low to
Mr. Gumms, and dropping the fraction
shook hands with the guest, saying he
was extremely happy. Then with a wave
of his large, soft hand towards tho girl
with the mush-kettle, he said :
"My daughter, Miss Sophronia, Mr.
viumms.
Mr. Gumms bowed, Sophronia snick-
ored.
Mis Laura hastily took Mr. Gumms
by the arm, and hurried him from the
apartment of desolation.
Mr. Gumms was hvii, soon after, at
tho village tavern, eating fried ham and
soda biscuits. 1 le has lieon seen by none
of thoso villagers since. Good Cheer.
Old Don.
J. E. M'CONAftillY.
Vll'.lT llt.
A largo amount of vacact
be
land mav
found iu the Willow Creek country, Umatilla
rouuty. The town of lleppner is in the midst
ot una section, in lleppner llaselte, pub
lished ther by J. W. Kcliru'tou, cau be had
at i50 a year, Sl.SO for six months, $1 for
three montrs, Subscriptions may be left at
the Fakukk otlie. Fakukk and GavUt
R(0i year.
The summer had been only commonly
trying at Mrs. Spencer's, but for some
reason it had worn severely unon her.
Sho dragged herself about in a listless
fashion, and all her old-timo life and ani
mation seemed to have fled. Nobody
thought much about it, except that
mother was "tired out," and father was
glad harvest was over not that tho sea
son's work was over by any means, for
every housewife knows how heavy au
tumn labors are, especially on a farm so
well fruited.
Everybody was glad when "Uncle Doc
tor" came down from the city for a few-
weeks' visit in apple time. That was the
title tho youngsters gave to Edward
Spencer, who had just finished his medi
cal course and was on the lookout for a
sickly place in which to settle. Mrs.
Spencer never mado "company" for him,
for he knew all the ins and outs of the old
homestead where ho was born, nnd it re
quired no effort to entertain him.
"How long do you expect that wife of
yours to hold out at this rate, Lew?" he
said to his brother, as they were gather
ing winter pippins together.
Lewis stopped short in his work and
asked, "Do you seo any bad symptoms
about Lucy?"
"Yes, very bad indeed. I was in a place
last week where there were at least twd
dozen just such overworked farmers
wives, 'liicy were all thin, moody, anxious-eyed
women, who looked out on you
from under their drooping eyebrows in a
way that would mnko your heart ache."
"Where" was it, Ned?"
'In the lunatic asylum."
"How you do talk!" exclaimed his
brother, banging down a basket, as if he
would crush an unwelcome thought.
'Don't you know somo kind of medicine
that will sort of pick up Lucy's strength
and spirits a little? Should think you
might, after spending such a lot of money
studying about medicines."
"The medicino she needs isn't sold at
any druggist's. Still, I can prescribe,
and you can carrry out my instructions
as easy as not."
"Uo ahead, then ; I'll do what I can."
"How many times has Lucy been out-
sido the front dooryard this summer?"
"iot often that's a fact. You see. we
havo to work so hard through the week,
wo sleep pretty late on Sunday ; so she
has hard work to get even the children ofl'
to church, let alone herself.
"How often has sho been over to the
village to do her trading?"
"I've generally done that," said Lewis,
with a Blight cough.
"Very wrong in you. It does women
gocxl to shop, and the change from the
dull round of their duties hero is better
than medicine. You havo these little
breaks in the monotony of your life all
the time she, none at all. It is like the
toady tramp of a tread-mill. Let me
toll you this, young man ; civo that wife
of yours two hours outside of this house
every day in tho year, unless in caso of
a blizzard or cyclone, if you care anything
about keeping her long. It will be hard
work at first to make her feel that she
can co ; but do you smooth away every
difficulty in your power, and thus coax
and arguo tho point until you succeod.
Tho best argument will bo some money
to spend as she chooses at the end of her
ride. It is absurd for the man to do
tho family shopping. A woman can
make tho money go at least a third far
ther than any man, and havo the satis
faction of getting what she wants ; and
while she shops, don't you 'stand round'
to seo what sho gets. Go oft about vour
business, and como back when she is
ready to return. Have you a centlo
horse?"
"Yes ; Old Don is gentle enough. He's
getting pretty old, but ho's as steady as a
mill."
"Just tho thing. Give tho horse to
your wife. I'll see to the rest of the ar
rangements. Make it out in writing when
we go in with this basket.
Tliero was never any "getting around"
Edwanl Lewis had knowii that from his
boyhood up. bo lie was marched up to
the desk and instructed to "sign his name
just there," to a document which gavo
over to his wife entire possession of Old
Don, to have and to hold for her own use
and her children's, so long as his life
lasted.
"Sister Lucy," said Edward, turninir
about iu his chair, "please step this way
a minute. ou are my first patient,
there is my prescription for you."
Lucy read the pajier, a little puzzled.
"Am 1 to kill Old Don and eat him'" she
asked, with a touch of her mirthfulncss
again in her eyes.
"Hotter than that. You are to hitch
him up, I'll show you how, and drive off
tor two fiours somewhere no matter
where. Perhaps over to the villago will
bo the Ivet place, and you are a 'lucky
woman if you can't invent some errand
so as to U'guilo yourself into tho belief
that you are not 'wasting timo. That's
what you women are so afraid of. It
would never do for you to mow ; you
would think it wasting time to whet your
scythes. Deiond upon it you'll never
waste time taking droughts of health and
strength.
"But, Edward, I can't leave tho chil
dren for a couple of hours. It would bo im-
itos.-iblo."
"Nor need you. Just wash oil' their lit
tle faces, and put on their littlo bonnet
and let them go too. It will do them all
good, and do other folks good to sew such
a handsome pair of rosy faces."
"How you do co on." said his sister.
laughing. "How littlo you know about
women's work, and what it takes to get
children ready to go anywhere!"
"That's just what I was telling Lew. I
was sure you'd think of something you
would have to buy ; so ho must lay down
tho stamps"
"How much would you want, Lucy?''
asked her husband, rather anxiously, tak
ing out his wallet; "you know I have to
seo Johnson next week."
Lucy named a very moderate sum, and
Lewis added another small bill, which
seemed to make tho world look .more
cheerful and hopeful to her view. Wheth
er it was this consideration on his part,
or the novelty of the whole proceeding,
one cannot say, but certain it is that work
sped for the next two hours. By three
o'clock she was dressed, and, with a hap
py, chattering little girl on cither side,
was speeding toward tho village at a
very orthodox pace, it is true, but just
the gait to tako in all the loveliness of tho
autumn landscape. Never could sho re
member so delightful a day, though the
inner spirit was what lent a charm to the
earth and sky. It was a new experience
to the littlo ones also to be riding along
with mother, hearing her talk about some
thing else than every-day work. "Going
to the store" was an epoch in their histo
ry, ana tho small purchases made for
each were a sourco of keen enjoyment.
Lucy saw that sho could make better bar
ga!ns than her husband, and all her in
vestments were most satisfactory. She
met an old friend, too, with whom she
had a pleasant chat, and learned consid
erable "news" that wonderful enlivencr
of drowsy country life. It is surprising
how much an observing woman will
pick up in the course of an hour
or two in a bustling, prosperous villago
which she will turn over and over in
her mind when she goes back to
her quiet home again. But this "stirring
up" is just what tho mind and body need
to Keep both in health and vigor.
"You are a blind man, Low, if you
don't seo that tho prescription has done
your wife good already," said the doctor,
as ne helped put up tho horse ; "you can
tell it just by her eyes."
It became the established rule for Mrs.
Spencer to rido out often and do her own
shopping. Edward had strictly charged
her to remember that every timo slip
mado an errand for herself to the village.
or somo place about as far, it was money
in her pocket. "Health is wealth, and a
thousand other blessings besides," ho as
sorted. Ho gave Lewis so many charges
private, and so thoroughly aroused his
fears of losing his dearly loved Lucy, of
whom he had been very careless, that he
was ready to make any amends. Riding
out was tho chief prescription, and
worked well.
It is surprising how ono can make
time for such a purpose where it seems
needful, and ono becomes thoroughly
convinced that it 's a good thing to do.
But all would havo been of no avail but
for that steady old horse. If Lew was in
tho field she could manage very well,
with Fanny's help, to put on the harness
alone, and often all three children went
with her on some errand or excursion.
The gain was great all around, and no
one was able so seo any loss, though an
envious neighbor might now anil tben
say that she did not see how Mrs. Spencer
found so much spare time. The fact was
that with her increased cheer and ener
gy she was able "to make time," in effect,
and so accomplish far more in a week
than in tho old days of feebleness and
despondency.
I wish there was a good "medical
brother" in every household to give such
wholesome advice, and that it might al
ways bo well followed.
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everything 1 ace pave me distress,
smd.l could tat hut little. I hare
tried everythfagfecemraended.have
taken the prescrrpclone of a doses
phiafclans. butgot no relief until I
took Brown's Iron Bitten. I feet
none of the old trafcles, aaa am a
aew mas. I am getting m.ch
stronger, and feel tow-rate. I am
a raBroaa e&glaeer, and now make
my trips regularry. I can mot say
too much in praise of your vender
ful medicine. D. C. Mack.
Brown's Iron Bitters
does not contain whiskey
or alcohol, and will not
blacken the teeth, or cause
headache and constipation.
It will cure dyspepsia, indi
gestion, heartburn, sleep
lessness, dizziness, nervous
debility, weakness, &c.
Use only Brown's Iron Bitters made by
Brown Chemical Co., Baltimore. Crossed
red lines and trade-mark cm wrapper.
LANE & BODLEY CO.
DR. JATNE'S
AGUE MIXTURE.
A CERTAIN AND HTECTUAL BEMOT
FOR
Fever and Ague, Intermittent
and Remittent Fevers, Sc.
UASl'FACTl-BERS OP
Portable and Stationary
STEAM ENGrNES,
And Steam Boilers of tho best design, material and
workmanship. Our smaller tiles ctp. Lilly adapted to
Farm and Plantation Use.
We manufacture six sizes of Saw Mils, with capicl.
ty of from Three to Fifty Thousand Feet per day, with
One Saw Send for our .pedal circular of our No. 1
1'lantatlon Saw Mill,. which ue sell for
$200.
Illustrated Catalogues of Machinery sent Free.
LANE & BODLEY CO.,
arl7-em John and Muter !., tiiirlnnull.
107 Third St, POItTLlVSU, OUKGOX.
JOHN B. GARRISON, Propr.
All lite Lt-nillng Sewing Machines, Oil.
Aeetlles, Attachment unil (ieuu-
lne Tarts for sale
All kimN of S.-vlnc; Mnclilnm Itriuircxl
ami Wumuilcl.
GENEHAI. AGKXT TOK
The Hoasehold ui White Sewing Mm
This class of diseases so common in all parts
of the World, and especially prevalent in ma
larious districts and vicinage of waler-courses,
are almost invariably accompanied by more or
less derangement of the liver, and frequently
by a defective action of the' digestive organs.
The mere breaking of the Chill is but a step
towards completing a radical cure; tho various
organs of the body, especially the stomach and
liver, must be brought to a healthy and vigor
ous condition before a permanent euro can be
established, and this fact has been specially
kept in view by Dr. Jayne in his treatment of
these complaints. The use of Jayno's Ague
Mixture, in conjunction with Jayno's Sanative
Pills, as prescribed in (he Directions which
accompany each bottle, will not only
BREAK UP THE CHILLS,
but. restore the system, more particularly the
liver and stomach, to a sound condition, and so
prevent a relapse of Fever and Aguo by thor
oughly ERADICATING THE DISEASE,
and the best evidence of this is the invariable
success which has always followed the admin
istration of these remedies, as attested by the
certificates published annually in Dr. Jayne'a
Almanac, and the wide-spread popularity of the
Ague Mixtare in those districts of the United
States, where the diseases, for which It Is
ulapted, most prevail.
For sale by Hoilgo, Davis Co., Agents.
USE ROSE PILLS
EGG
IMPERIAL
FOOD.
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FOR OREGON' AND WASHINGTON TER1.1T0RV
S ..'.". bn appointed general ,ents for O
et-on land Washington for the talc t,l Imp rial E;
t ocd, tnebett preparation for the poultr) jard known
Jnd I for CaUlOi-ues, free upo-i application.
anl9m illLLEll 11KOS.
Corbett's Fire Proof Livery
Hack & Feed Stable.
CornerSd and Taj lor Streets, Fortlaod, O eon.
L. B. MAGOON, Prop.
Tt:i ki'iiom: o. na,.-v.tM
Sis. 'it. x .i v A 3; 27.
Orders for Hitks and BiiVeen;ee
promptly attended to dv or n r
Cllf ThiS nilteij!?! t,yi3
H1 IH'IWIII a rinintM Kierossis
qTilil L.u.ulu liir IMIff.ln One Moo ta.
than anjthltw eU. In Amerf."IfoluU-lrta'ilt7.
Nee4aocmpltLM.Youjig.I73 Orwuwlch bLX.Votk.
USE HOSE PILLS.
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