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^Second Cousin parali BY m e AL TUO* o r ~Anne j v d * e . s r n s r n r “ l i t t l e ma te h e b t . « ETC .. ETC. C H A P T E R X X V L — (Continued.) “ Who is with him?** “ An old sweetheart, who will marry Thia was the man whom she had »*#n at her father’s house, who had lodfod him whan his legs get better.“ “ Is it Mary HollandV with them at the button factory, and of “ That’ s her name. The woman who whom she had caufht a flimpee eren at Sedge Hill. Tots and John Jennings was at Sedgs HilL You know her well were in the main thoroughfare of Hol- enough.’’ “ And she is with Edward Paterson at borae, both interested in the shops, when Worcester?“ ke touched Tots on the arm. “ Ye«.” *4Don't you know m e f he asked in a Reuben Culwick waited for no further husky Toice. news; he had learned mors than he had Tota gave a little scream, and clung anticipated; he thought he saw all very ftiore closely to John Jennings. “ Oh! don’t let him take me away!” clearly to tho end now. snd where his duty lay. He darted from tho friendly •he cried at once. “ I don’ t want to take you away, Res shelter of the “ Magpie,** and hurried Into ale— I only want to ask you how you Holborn. snd from Hoi horn through sun Lane, •re, after all these months.** said Thomas dry back turnings into Drury Bastbell. offering a very dirty hand to where he met John Jennings, who passed s great deal ot uis time »«alkiug up and the child to shake “ Come, you let her alone will you?** down the street in which Reuben Culwick resided. •aid John Jennings sharply. John did “ John.” said he, seising him by tho not admire the looka o f the man who had forced himself upon the notice of Reu arm, “ you must go to your sister’ s house. ben's adopted child; John held Tots in Find Sarah Eastbell. Tell her I bars trust, and was watchful o f his char/e. discovered that Miss Holland is in W or The man before him was a forlorn speci cester, that I hare left London in search men of humanity, ragged and dirty. John of her, and to end all suspense at onco— did not know Thomas Kastbel! at first her suspense as well as mine. I hops to sight, but he was a judge o f diareputa- be back on* Monday.” “ Is that all?” bility— he had seen so much of it In “ Yes. Now be off at once.** Hope street— he had become so disreput Reuben hurried to his lodgings, beg able himself. ged his landlady to be careful of Tots “ I hare as mnch right to the child as till his return, looked in at Tots sleeping you hare,** said Tom in a surly tone, calmly in her little crih, stooped over “ or aa your master has. for the matter her and kissed her without awakening o f that. The child's shtole, and you her, snd then hurried away to the tail- know it.** way station, in the hope o f catching • “ I don't know It.** night mail that should carry him on a “ And its father will come to claim It portion of his journey toward Worces precious quick, too— see if he don’t— and ter. you can tell Mr. Oulwick, too. direckly you get home. Say Tom East bell told C H A P T E R X X V II. him so— or Vixxobini. You ought to Reuben Culwick was in the loyal city know Vixxobini o f the Ssxe-Goths.'* early the next day. The cathedral bells “ You are Thomas Eastbell, then?*' “ Yes, snd I don’t care who knows it. were ringing when he was searching in You can give me in charge if you like Mitcheson’s place for Edward Peterson. — say for coining last year— I shall do it The man who had leaped from the top myself In an hour or two. if you dou't window of the button factory and broken — I hate the workua. and it*s awful cold both his legs was not difficult to find— the inhabitants o f Mitcheson’s place •utside the prison. Where’s Sally?** knew all about him. who he was snd “ Your siater. do yon mean?*’ “ Yea. of course I do.’’ answered Tim ; where he was, and the country polic# had been watching for his convalescence for “ she ain’t at Sedge H ill.” weeks past, in order to conduct him to “ N fre r mind where she is.’* Edward Peterson was “ Oh, I don’t mind. She won’t h*»lp aafe quarters. me— I ’ m her only brother, snd starving too ill to be removed at present— indeed, In the streets. Rut you can take my of late days the police had not been vigi compliments to her, Mr. Jennings, and lant. a turn for the worse having taken place in the sick man’ s condition, snd it I ’m to be heard of at the ’ Magpie.' RenbTn T m h sri St Trumpet work W in* ,ol" * b|y «M a in that he . . . drift- when John Jennings and Tota arrived I j f * f™m th* law» of hU countrj in un home with the news of their meeting due haste. Reuben understood th# position before with Thomas Eastbell. He was working against time somewhat, but he set his he had reached the house— a policeman pen aside to listen to John Jennings' on duty in the street gave him the full recital and Tots’ scared interpellations, est particulars. It was the back room paying particular attention to Mr. Eaat- of the first floor to which be had been bell’s information that the child would directed, and where he knocked softly 5V>me one crossed the bo fetched away presently by her father. for admittance. “ And he said that Sarah might hear room lightly, opened the door, snd looked hard at him, with the color flickering o f him at the ‘Magpie?* ” faintly on her cheeks. It was Mary Hol “ Yes.” answered John Jennings. “ John,” he said suddenly, “ yon must land. pale and thin, who faced him on the landing place. take a letter to Sarah at once.“ “ You have found me at last, then?” “ Very well, Mr. Reuben.” “ Don’t say anything of your meeting she inquired. with her brother.” They did not shake hands— the shadow “ Trust me for that,” said John know- of the past mistrust was still between Ingly. them, and there was no getting from it “ She is not strong enough for any freah in the first moments o f their meeting. “ You know that we have been search trouble,” said Reuben, as he drew a sheet o f note paper toward him and wrote very ing for you— advertising for you?” said reluctantly an excuse for not being able Reuben. to see her aa he had promised. He alleg “ Yes; but I did Dot care to answer ed no reason— he would explain when he yet.” she replied. saw her, he said— and he re-read the “ You are attending upon Edward P e letter somewhat critically after he had terson ?** finished the writing o f It. It was a “ M y husband— yea.** brief epiatJe; he should see her to-mor “ Your husband!” repeated Reuben row, he hoped, and that would be time slowly. •sough for explanation of his breach of “ He is wholly friendless now— ha is promise. Sarah trusted him implicitly, and would know that only business of terribly alone— and at the last I have Importance could keep him from her. She found the courage to do my duty,” he did not expect a long letter from him, said. “ Then the little girl— Tota----- ’* and a heap of reasons, at that busy hour “ Is mine. It was his promis« that I o f the day. I^et the letter go. should have the child back— it w aa the In the evening, somewhat late. Reuben revelation that she lived— that kept me Culwick» not too fashionably attired, was at the “ Magpie.” It was eight o’clock silent when my suspicions might have or later, when Thomas Eastbell'* pock giv*»n a clew to the truths which per marked coutnenance peered round one of plexed you. T o have betrayed him at the swing doors. The “ Magpie” was that bitter hour was to kill my littlie girl. Tom ’s forlorn hope. l ie had sent s He swore it— and I knew how desperate message to hia sister, and ahe might at a man he was, years ago." she added. tend to it. Who know.? H . caught “ W h* n he ,fir,t c,me. *» ■¿«Ht iOnK..n Culwick. . .nd r hi. « tint — H sight of Kroben “ ill “ * I * wrote, wivte. warning warning you you o o f f uknger— dhngei Impulse w s. b.ck into the .tree,. Then * * 1 1 ™ « w“ which threatened Sarah Eastbell.' he wavered; and while he was hesitating “ I see.” murmured Reuben Culwick. Reuben came from the public house and “ I was a woman in the toils, and knew confronted him. not what to do,’* ahe continued. “ When “ You need not rnn away, Tom Eaat- Sarah had disappeared, he said she bell,” said Reuben. should return in safety to Sedge Hill if “ I haven’ t done you any harm *** I would keep my peace— and I was forc- returned: “ 1 haven't done nobody any ! ^ t0 tr„ , t Ah, sir! do not blame h a r m -n - -------* *'—“ th .t you “■ have heard me too h, « hly— it was my child', life, o rc r. " All about me h »« been « pack o f lie*. I ve mT child', happiness .gsin .t Sarh East- been a . honest as I could he and thi, and j , c ted like a mother, in the Is wh ,t cornea of it. 1 m hard np I m ,,nt. hope o f clasping her to mr heart. ■ „ hope o f clasping her to my heart, starring Mr. Culwick. I haren t taated i could not hare hrought your cousin food to-day. j ,,ack hs<1 , own,.d that man for my hua- “ Where are your friendsT’ | hand— I was in the dark with you— and "T h ey turned me out of their ht»use. my little Bessie lived.” They said I was a blundering fool. One ' “ And you love this man?” of them kicked me, last time I saw him.’* 1 She answered: “ He killed my love “ The Captain?” years ago. I do my duty in cairn ap- Totn Eastbell laughed sardonically. «thy, that ia all. Years ago he was my **No, he can’ t kick. l ie broke both hero. H e was honest then, and I was bis legs in the country, jumping from a very young,” she said. “ W e were mar- window of the button factory to g**t out ried secretly. When he grew tired of o f the wsy o f the police. He can only : me. when he went wrong, he abandoned swear and cuss me now.” me without remorse, and took my child “ Is this Edward Peterson the father with him. in a spirit of revenge that o f the little girl you met this morning?*’ nearly broke my heart. My marriage and “ H e says he is. He gave me money that child's birth were not known to the to take care o f her altogether But It world I found at Worcester— although wasn’t enough, so I lost her.” said Tom your mother always doubted me. I tried coolly— “ or rather.** he added. Interpret- hard to live apart from the past, when Ing Reuben's look o f disgust correctly, > I believed my little girl was dead, but “ my old woman lost her. It m as her | it all came back last autumn. This,” fault. 8be never had a mite o f feeling she added, almost bitterly, “ la a strange In her for anybody save herself.” | time for explanation.” “ And I found the child when she was ” 1 have not come for explanation— I leet.” j have no right to demand it.” said Reu- “ And then Peterson turned np. and ben; “but let me ask If my father knew •formed and raved at me, till I told him o f your marriage to Edward Peterson? ’ where the child was. and he stole it from I dared not tell him. I was very poor you back again. H e was fond of that — I was a loos la the world, without a child when he was In a good temper, friend, and he had confidence in me, snd which wasn’ t often though.” liked me for my dead father's sake. “ Hia w ife— ia she dead?” Would he have wished yon te marry me “ Long ago. he telle me.” had he dreamed o f this?” ahe added, “ W here la Edward Peterson now?” with an impressive gesture toward the “ In W orcester — MU eh soon'» place, door of tl»e sick room. near the river— end yon cen put the “ W hy did he wink this marriage ** bobbies on to him. i f they’re not taking said Reuben. “ H e told me on the day be died that care o f him already. H e he* treated me he had rutaed my father— hu ndred him bad enough.” w m « * * * * » * ,1 M ,M i *J ' ia some w ry of business and got rich by hia disgrace,” she said. “ Hegven MEETING “ OtD EPHRAIM.” J knows if this were true, or the wander Ml ings o f a demented mind. It te beyond our guessing at. and belongs not te our present Uvea.” In an article entitled. “ A fte r Big “ Mary Holland, it waa true.” said Game In W yom in g,” a w riter In tlie Reuben, solemnly; “ 1 bring s proof of P all M all Magaslne tell» o f an »le ttin g it in his atonement— reparation.” meeting between hlmaelf and a large | “ Impossible.’’ grizzly bear. T h e Interview w a i aoms “ H e has left you aU hia money.” Thera was a wild scream— an awful j what unexpected on both »lde», and yell from the room which Mary Hol- ' it laited only a minute or tw o; but j land, or, rather, M ary l'eteraon, had while It did la «t It occupied the undl- quitted, and Mary ran back into the I Tided attention o f all the participant«. chamber, followed by Reuben in hia I chanced to be riding ahead, aaya haste to be of assistance to tha affright tha author. —There'» ■ bear!" whim ed woman. It waa only a cry of delight. Captain pered Jack. » » » big gray bead ap Peterson had heard all the news. peared over tha fallen tree. W h at fol “ Ia it all true?” he gasped forth, turn lowed In the next few mlnutee take» ing te Reuben as if to a friend on whoa, longer to tell than It did to bappan. ia this crisis of hia life, he might rely. Aa I »prang down from the aaddle to “ A ll the money is left to Mary H ol »b o o t an enormona grizzly o f tha land.” answered Reuben. “ How ia it— how ie it that— that— this largeat kind Jumped up on the trunk can be?” he inquired, catching at Reu o f the tree, behind which he had been ben's hand and clasping it with hia trem feeding on a dead elk. bling fingers; “ you see bow excited I Aa I palled the firet trigger be am. but 1 can bear good news. Good eprang down, all claws, hair and teeth, news mill save me yet. please heaven.” and charged au-mlght at ua. The »hot “ There has been discovered another I wilL signed by my fsrhsr tbs fley hofnr* waa a clean mlas— orer hia back aa he i hia death. In it my father bequeaths Jumped down; and h er« waa grizzly tht whole o f his property to his faithful not thirty yarda away, on a down friend and housekeeper, Mary Holland.” hill run, and obrloualy Intent on get “ That’s my w ifs.” said Peterson, ting first blood. quickly; “ don’t forget «he’s my wifs. Tha second bullet went home, right W e were legally married year« ago, upon In the center o f the broad, furry my soul, I swear it— it’s easily proved — ian’t It easily proved, M ary? Tall him b reast «a w e afterw ard ascertained. H e turned a complete som ersault and so— don’ t stare at ms liks that.” “ Yes. I am his w ife,” said Mary, thus lighting on his feet again, came on, ap appealed to; “ I am not Mary Holland.” parently uninjured. “ Oh, that makes no difference,” cried M y rifle was now empty, and there Peterson; “ you were Mary Holland, you was no tim e to reload. Th# next few have always been known by that name secondi w ere a kind o f nightmare. I to old Culwick, and it’s your money— turned and Jumped at the saddle, but I know law enough for that. A ll youra — and all your husband's— why, it’s as my horse, seeing tbe bear close behind clear aa daylight This brings me— me, sw erved and bolted before I could m ount G rizzly, now only a few yards back— to— lift ! W here ia the will?** “ I have brought It with me.” away, was rising to strike with a gi “ G ive it— to me.” said Peterson; “ it gantic, claw y, sinewy paw that could, isn't safe in other hands. I — I will keep with a single blow, break a buffalo's It till I ’ m— stronger.” back o r tear out all bis riba. “ Let him h ive it.” said the wife, care W ith a cold thrill down my back I lessly; “ it will calm him, and rust is also sw erved and bolted up the hill necessary.” “ I would prefer your taking I t Mrs. fo r all I waa ever worth In what Jack described aa ten-foot Peterson,” said Reuben, producing the afterw ard will; “ better still to leave it with a trust strides. He. meanwhile, with unload- worthy solicitor to act upon. There will ed rifle thrown on the ground, sat on be no opposition to it in any way from his horse fifty yards sw ay, and emp Sarah Eastbell.” tied his six-shooter at the bear with- “ It will be safe enough In my hus band's keeping,” said Mary, with strange out apparent e ffe c t I glanced nervously over my shoul listleasuess. Reuben gave her the will, and she der ts I ran, and then saw that the crosaed with it to her husband's side and fight waa done. G rizzly, obviously mor placed it in his hands, which with groat tally wounded, harin g missed his blow, difficulty began to unfold tha paper on wss blundering on d ow n h ill, cot which Simon Culwick’ s last teatamant knowing where be wenL Even an old waa written. " I — I »hall be glad— when I'm better,” king o f the divide, w eighing a thou Edward Peterson whispered at last; “ you sand pounds or ao in sinewy, muscular flesh and bone, could not long with can put it under my pillow— now.” “ And the child?” asked Reuben, curi stand the effects o f a half-inch ex ously. panding ballet, propelled by five drams A gesture, quick and deprecatory, from o f black pow der through a good rifle Mary Holland cams too late to arrest the barrel. qnestion, or to check the excitemeut of the prostrate vagabond, who half raised A BOYS’ COOKIA6 CLASS. himself in bed in his vehemence. “ I'll never see the child again— I'd j T h irty-tw o stalw art young men, rather die than see her. She shall never some o ver six feet high, have formed be mors than the beggar's brat sha ia!” themselves Into a cooking class, which he shouted. 1» probably tbe only Institution o f Its “ W hat has sha done?** “ She turned against her own father— kind In the world. A ll o f the boys belong to tbe Orange when there was a chance of making money, it was she, that cursed child, who N. J., high school, and the cooking betrayed me.” class meets a fte r school hours. In Th# color vanished from hia face again, qulrles have come from England con and once more the leaden hue suffused earning I t and similar classes are to it, snd the eye# closed, as by the pres sure of the hand o f death itself upon be started there. The class has been them. Mary was at his side, when life j in existence over a year, and the pu seemed coming slowly back again, she pils are athletic young fellow s who said to Reuben: “ Leave me now. You aes what he is — what he has ever been. I would pre fer to be alone— to the end.” Reuben passed from the room and left the dying man to his strange wife'^ care. H e had done his duty, he had sur rendered his father's will into the hsnJs o f thoee it was to benefit, and It had l>een coldly, almost unthankfully rvceiv- j ed. Ix#t him get back to Sarah Eastbell 1 and to the brighter life wherein she moved. (T o be continued.) Chronic S o r r H a d e F u e l S u p p ly . T h e 7-year-old grandson o f W illia m Dudley Foulke, the C iv il Service Com missioner. went w ith his grandm other to the Senate to hear Senator T ill man's speech. T h e y had fine seats In the fro n t o f the m em ber'» gallery, and tbe little chap made a brave ahow in his v elv et suit and lon g curly hair. H e listened Intently, but didn't make out much o f It until Senator T illm an re ferred. with much emphasis, to “ an thracite coal.” Then he piped up Joy ously. so be was beard all o ver the chamber: " W e ’ v e got some; w e 'v e got som e."— N e w York W orld. Eating Ulcers A C ons,ant Upon the Sy Nothing it a source o f » 0 much trouble as an old »ore or ulce tieularlr when located upon the low er extremities where the circa U weak and sluggish. A gangrenous eating ulcer upon the fe, frightful sight, and aa the poison burrow» deeper and deeper U tissues beneath and the »ore continue» to spread, one can almost , fleah melting sway and feel th . strength goin g out with thel ening discharges. Great running «ores and deep offensive ulcer,] develop from a simple boil, swollen gland bruise or pimple, J a threatening danger always, because while all auch .ore. are J ceroua. a great many are, and th i. ahould make you au.picou. chronic, alow-healing ulcer, and .ore., particularly ,f cancer J your family. Face sore, w e common and cause the greatest ance because they are so W h e e lin g , w . V s., k > ; as.i persistent and unsightly Bern# y e a rs ago w h ile st work, I f*u over a J so much from end severely In ju red both of way shin». • n d d e t r a c t SO o n e * » p erson al a p p ea ra n c e. v , ; j d u aired an d o ld p eo- M id d le a g e d a i } b e e * « » « poisom ed a s a resu lt, and tn * doe to m# l WOu id h a v e r u n n in g so re » fo r h u . *3 I f t h e y elo eed up th e r e s u lt w ou ld ba faJJ d#r th la d la a e u r e e in * r e p o r t I le ft off tha" p ie an d those w h o se b lo o d M a t aad ra a ortad to tha a u e f S. 8. B. Itt fa c o n ta m in a ted an d ta in t- w e r e p ro m p t en d g r a t ify in g . I I t o o k only, IS c on ia iim iu w h lle fo r t h e m e d ic in e to ou re np the aorar d with __ the germs sort ¡mi- „ m . l e o la r r ' ifl ;, n om e D re- „ f f m or r r s som some pro- son o a la ria o e pin- rious sickness, are th e c h iet ¿si —j s not c ; i z i i zz !hs uv.--.-r doctor intlnatsd i I wo .the r broken on, , neither om. 18 hava year. ha„ » o e « i i n i . p v ^ . d since w h et aa, scribed occurred. _________ n e ith e r h a ve the »o r e s e v e r b rok en on, JO H N w sufferers from chronic sores Care Bchm ulbeoh B r e w in g Co. and u lc e r s . W h ile the blood remains in an unhealthy polluted condition, and the „ „ continue to grow and spread in spite o f washes and salves, for th is the outward sign o f some constitutional disorder, a bad condit] the blood and system, which local remedies cannot cure. A blc rifier and tonic is what you need— something to cleanse the i quicken the circulation and invigorate the constitution, and S. is just 6uch a remedy. It counteracts and removes from the L 1 all the impurities and poisons, and| ually builds up the entire systeiJ when the blood has been purifij healingprocess begins and the uld sore is soon entirely gone. S. contains no mineral or poisonous o f any description, but is guan purely vegetable, a blood purifier and tonic combined and a sa permanent cure for chronic sores and ulcers. I f you have a slov ing sore of any kind, external or internal, w rite us about it, s physicians w ill advise you without charge. Book on “ The Bic Its Diseases " fr e e . THE SW IFT SPECIFIC CO., ATLANTA D iffic u lt H o r s e b a c k F e a t. One pound o f cork is aufflcienti There are no better horsemen In the port a men o f ordinary size ia the. world than the cavalry officers o f the Italian army, yet even among them there are Tery few who could perform the feat recently achieved by one of Tha INTERNAL REF) them. Na Casa Exut» it Will Not < T o run an ordinary foot race la easy enough, but to run at full speed for several hundred yards holding In one ’ hand a spoon on which rests an egg and to reach tbe goal without dropping on ipod the egg la a feat which must be prac HEALTH RES 7 ticed carefully a long time before It can be performed successfully, and as a result there are not many who can be sure o f accomplishing It whenever they try. G re a t therefore, waa the surprise when an Italian officer mount ed on horseback perform ed this uiffi- cult feat. Moreover, he selected a Qsiting Wall course in which there w e re tw o or Otl or Coal . AUSTIN WELL three high fences, and these he cleared Made in all at full gallop without losing the egg. ■tjrlas. Write ft Perrin’s Pile Spc der (G B Pun YOU CAN EARN S25.00 PE J J loruea and lut a the W Y eit. A Sure Protection. Barton, N. Dak., M ay 9.— Many cases are being published of how diseases have been cured and lives saved by Dodd’ s Kidney P ills, but there is a fam ily in this place who use this reme dy as a protection against the coming on of diseases and with excellent re sults. M r. W. A . M offet says: “ W e have j no very serious illness or complaint for we always use Dodd’ s Kidney P ills the l very moment we feel the least symptom ! of sickness and they soon put us right. I f we have a touch of lame back or think the kidneys are not right, we take a few Dodd’s K idn ey P ills and the symptoms are soon all gone. “ M y brother had d :abetes and the doctor told him he could not live until spring. I got some Dodd’s Kidney P ills for him and although that was several years ago, he has lived through all the winters and springs since and is still living. Dodd’ s K idney P ills are a wonderful m edicin e." FROM Beall I B U YO UR DEAJ R ig h t In B is Dine. _Ine I have no Idea o f taking the places of Mother— I don’t know what In the r PI SO S C U R E FO world to do with my son. He is a born cooks, but who want to shine at sum mer camps, where the gentler sex is rover. Neighbor— Why not make s Methodist not present N CONSUM PTION minister of him? r» I Good, plain, old-fashioned fare It prepared and tbe dishes are made up In the most appetizing manner. Every kind o f vegetable and fruit that grows In the garden, bread, biscuit old-fash ioned buckwheats, stews, roasts and soups are prepared by the boys. S tr ic tly P ro fe s s io n a l V iew . T h e fact that the good things cooked “ W h y don't you tr y to liv e down are eaten by the chefs, sitting com vour past?” asked the visitor at the forta b ly at a table where the lady jail. teacher does the honors. Is one o f the " I t 's no use,” answered the prison reasons w h y the boys enjoy their nov er. el lessons, and a larger number of "N o t If you’ re sincerely sorry." "B e in ' sorry don't do no good. When boys than can possibly be instructed H ways K«u<rht has b o rn e th e sigi dey'Te got your picture In de rogue’ s are clam oring fo r admission. „ ,,p „ A.has. H . F letch er, and has b e e n m a d e under 1 ga llery you’ ve got to git out o' de busi L ite r a r y Names. Fo d l c c L SUpervi?,0,lwfo r o v e r 3 0 F r a r s ‘ A llo w no o ness. It's worse dan bein' up agin a Iiir »»» U1 ti*,9* _ ( ' ,,n n terfeits. Im ita tio n s a "T e a ," says the fond mamma, “ I tru st."— W ashington Star. h c a l t h ' n f ® re r Ut E * P e r in>rnt». an d endanger t think w e picked real pretty names for health o — f Children—Experience st t E xperim ——u p i m u t e a ga g a in s r.x p e r im c en iiv t. . the tw o twins. P at got them ont o f a H a r d F a ll. book. I alw ays did like a name with T ea «— D id he seem hard hit when a literary tone to It." yon told him I waa m arried? *tO rÌA IH A )l !) lo c a e i i k c « ! » . . » . A*__ AN. ____/Vl l n « fo r in t, a harnL ° 'iV s u b s titu te fo r C astor O il. - - “ An d w hat do you call the little Jeas— Not exactly. It took him by conta'ina oTnb“ " 'lw ! ° ' hinf SF™P*- I t Is Pleasant. darlin gs?" surprise, though, and ha waa inter b. Opium , M orph in e n o r o th e r Narco “ Fauna and Flora. It's from a book ested. and MU?,! f I ? S C L 1* 1,8 ff'tarantee. I t destroys TV or Tewa— W anted to know how the w ed In the library downtown that tells Collc ^ t r e n c lI^ m D ia rrh oea and W i about T h e Fauna and Flora o f the and « " - ! - ■ T eeth in g Trou b les, cu res Constlpati ding came off. and all th a t eh? I t assim ilates th e V o o d , regulates 1 Jes— No. he m erely asked. “ H o w did W estern Hemisphere.' " — Judge. » Pl" ’ * iTLnJ f h ealth y an d n atu ral sle< It happen?” — Philadelphia Dress. th e Children’ o th e r’ s F rie n d . --------- - » s P ■ a » « n » a c c e e a a - -T i n h e e M other’ Friend. A Discovery. R x t r e m e lv l a i p r * b » b l w T h e y had been discussing the baby's “ Another thing about these apples.” ears, eyes and noae. tbe dealer said, opening tha barrel fo r “ .And I think he's got his father's hlx Inspection. “ Is that If yon put them h air." said the Joyful young mother. In a cool place they w ill keep all win "Oh, le that who's got It? I no- deed It was missing.“ said the girl *1 am quite positive they won’t " w h o knew her before she was mar said the customer, who happened to ba ried.— Exchange. What is CA STO R IA The Kind You Haïe Always Bouj the father of a half grown boy. "hat I'U taka them.” E ve ry one deatras to liv e long, bat ko on « would be o ld .-S w ift. S p e c t a c le * N o t D r e u y . P olita Chinese consider It a breach e f etiquette to wear «pecUc.es In com- w - w — ----- ln Use For Over 3 0 Year Ct,'* IW ****** I. ** sr sm . RM v a o am.