Evening capital journal. (Salem, Or.) 1888-1893, November 09, 1892, Image 4

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TINTAGEL.
1 tWfc fetid Arilinr'r.Wt,'' "
Ujsfcnorvu (Mrth Kboo htm mounted;
By Mm sleep bio tlall4 knlxbts,
With Whose named the world resounded.
Ruined glerieel flown delights!
8Bk'mtd rumors of old wars!
" Where they reveled, deep they sleep.
, By the wild Atlantic shores.
'OuTlntegel's lortreMed walls,
' Proudly built, the lond sen scorning,
Pale the rpovlnu moonlight falls:
Through their rents the wind goes mourn
lnc. . See, ye knights, your ancient home,
pnaled and spoiled anil alien asunder!
Heir, ye now, as then of old,
Waters rolled and wrathful foam.
v Where the waves, beneath your craves,
; ' Snow themselves abroad in thunder!
Laurence lllnyon In London Academy.
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MEETING A POET.
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I was busy, ono bright September
morning gacking my tratiks for my fall
removal from my uncle's houso in the
country to the mnrblo fronted hotq on
Broadway that numbered mo each win
ter among its inmates, when my cousin
.Adelaide came dancing into tho room
and commanded me to give up all
thoughts of a journey for threo months
at least.
"And why, pray?" I asked. "Yon
' aknow I have to go out west after I roach
New York. Como what may, I must
.. ' see an Indian summer on tho prairies."
"Bother the prairies and tho Indian
ratnmor, tool" cried Adolaido, taking a
'i letter from hor apron pocket and waving
i it in tho air. "Look at the signature."
I did look, and I might havo been
looking to this day for all the informa
tion I got; but 'Adelaide grow impatient,
and snatching the letter from my hand
exclaimed: ' '
'Listen, you gooao," and read tho lot
ter aleud:
Mv Deab Friend I am coming into
the country for a month or two; my
doctor positively forbids my staying V
New York during tho fall. Remember
,ting our old schoolboy league I havo ee
lectod W as tho placo of my oxilo,
and shall be thcroon tho 20th wind
and weather permitting.' ''
" "What do you think of that?" aBked
Adelaide, making largo eyes at mo over
the top of tho letter.
"I have not heard anything yet t
make me postpone ray journey."
' "Wait a momont I'll finish. I am,
as ever, yours faithfully "
" MWell, go on."
'James Quitman.' "
"James Quitman! You aro mad, Ad-
die ho can never bo comiug hero."
"There is tho letter father has always
known him, it seoms; it is tho poet, and
we .arc to havo him stay here all J ho
timer Father is to moot him at tho fltu
, ; tion tonight, and not let him go to the
hotel on any account. Won't pooplo
stare when, wo walk into church noxt
Sunday?"
I closed tho lid of my trunk in tho
twiuklingof an oyo. Tho poet I had so
often longod to see, tho man over whoso
tender versos 1 had madomysolf a Niobo
Bcorcs of times was it possiblo that tho
namo roof was going to shelter us both?
Dinner was a thiug unthought of in
tho houso that day, and my undo lunched
meekly at ono of tho china closota off
tc'old meat and bread and preserved
' strawborrios, whilo Addio and I actually
ato roso leaves and sugar and cream as
a Buitablo pendant to tho work in which
wo wore engaged. Nothing leas ethereal
would wo partako whilo fitting up that
poet's chamber.
By 4 o'clock that af tornoon our labors
woro ended. Tho houso was liko a bed
of rofeos;, thoy blushod and bloomed
overywhero, and thoir fragranco was
delicious in tho upper chamber. My
favorite pictures had boon unpacked
and arranged upon tho parlor walls.
Everything wib porfect. Tho tea tablo
sparkled with silver and cut glass; ilow
ers wroathod tho dishos of preserved
fruit, andcakoand wine for tho ovouing
woro roudy on tho Bldoboard, to say
nothing of Fomo delicately tinted ico
cream which was still undergoing tho
process of "frcozation" in tho collar.
Of courao tho train was lato t hut night.
Trains always are lato when wo aio ex
pecting any ono by thorn, and Addio and
1 had time to work ourselves into a f over
Jsh state thai gavo us 60iuo very becom
ing vcA cheolcs. Wo heard tho whistlo
of the train, and ilvo minutes uf torward
a carriage stopped bof oro tho gate. Tho
poet had cornel
lie climbed out of tho canhigo liko a
orab sidowibo and, coming up the
graveled walk toward tho frontdoor,
presented to our admiring eyes tho flguro
of a stoutlali, middle uged man, vith
dark eyee and hair and a very pleasant
smile, IIo did not wear a Spanish cloak
and a sombrero ho was clad in linen
garments and thatched with a rough
looking straw hat that hud evidently
84w service. Wo hoard him as ho camo
wp the walk.
"Very protyy house, Tom; very pretty
boute. Those girls your daughters,
hy? I see they've got those horrid city
Jftehlons low nook and short sleeves. If
I had a daughter I'd how hor drew) to
her ears."
Addle and I looked ut oach other in
ecMttteraation and barely managed to
Ct hlui a civil greeting as ho crossed
Utreahold. Was this t)io man who
bad wHfed, About hU Lydia
That bosom, ttlilto uml toud and fulr,
I mM I went tho eimutofvd ulr,
T ftsiut wd fall lu imuUuk tliwm
Lew neelM. Indeed! I eat beside him at
til tM tUe, as had been prevloily ar-
MMfe4,MtA,WW that all thing were
wShMi M reach. Never did Hindoo
jtfoj tn kte votary wtofe severely, 1 had
tartly tin Wstolf't. mouthful wy-
$$t thrmr1! t waiter of that, kU
MMlite quite took away my qwh. lie
rUr P JoUasow for tea
itwrwerrr vnm pleeeed him, aad
. Su Mda wmtofaed before bU attack
gMTean tb'fg- tke uuu-cH of a
h;A at iooutt. Uifvm xuttws ue turn
med to tke
MtLl iwrlam. a Hl
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Better than & Government Bend, highor rate of interest, indemnity in old age
or at death. You cannoUoso a dollar in a Massachusetts company Cash arid paid
up values guaranteed each year. Mr.H. G. Colton, Gen'l Agent of the Massachu
setts Mutual JLife Insurance company, is in the city and if you are thinking of carry
ing insurance he will be giad to see you. Calljat the Willamette llotol or. at the office
of MITCHELL1& LUNN, Resident Agents.
and thoa to himself, and finally tossed
it back carelessly.
"Tho unconsciousness of genius!"
whispered Addio in my ear, just.o3
ho turned upon us.
"Who owns this book?"
I modestly answerod that I had that
great pleasure
"Great pleasure hoy? Sho calls it a
pjpasnro, Tom! Hem! I supposo 1
ought to feel complimented; but I don't.
Young lady, will you do mo ono favor?"
"What is it, sir?"
"Put that stupid trash into the fire.'
"Stupid trash!" cried Addio, aghast,
snatching up tho volume.
"Yes, 1 wrote it. I was a boy and,
by George, my publishers took it out of
my desk and went ma'd over it, whilo
thoy actually turned up their noses at
my report of tho poor laws would you
believe it?"
My undo looked sympathizing. Addle
arranged tho ico cream glasses before
him without a word.
"But, sir, look at tho fame you have
won," I romarked.
"Hem! famo it's a rag fluttering on
u bush; I wouldn't give a button for it.
Fivo thousand dollars a year will keep
you well clothed and well fed famo
won't."
Ho helped himself to an ico.
There was no reply. The two gentle
men resumed their political discussion,
Waxing so warm in tho defense of their
favorite views that thoy were in a fair
way to clear tho tray botween thorn.
Addio caught up tho contemned volume
of poems and vanished from tho room.
I followed her. Sho fled up tho stairs
liko a fairy, and I found her in tho poet's
chamber, stripping tho roses from the
vases with frantic hasto.
"What on earth aro you about?" 1
afckod, halting on tho threshold in amaze
ment. "Ho shall not havo ono of them," sho
Baid, half crying. "His curtains shall
not bo looped up with them I havo a
great mind to tio them back with rope
yarn. To think how wo worked all tho
day to give him plousure, and after all
ho only cares about eating and di inking,
and boing an alderman. Oh, it is too
bad!"
I burst out laughing and ran down
stuirs. Tho contrast botween our
dreams of tho poet and tho foot as ho
was was rich. I had to wait a moment
in Ihohallto gotniy faco into "company
order," and then, pushing open tho half
closed door, I wont back into tho pallor
At first eight I thought it was empty.
Tho chairs woro pushed away from tho
table, und thoro was a faint smell of
cigars had they actually boon Bmoking
there? No', I hoard my undo pacing up
and down tho garden, as was his wont
each evening, and tho fragrance of tho
weed camo that way, but he was alone.
Whore was tho poot?
1 caught sight of him at last, oitting
at tho open window with tho roso col
ored ourtains falling in soft folds around
him. Tho moon was up, shining glori
ously upon tho grassy yard beneath
him; tho night wind rustled in tho
leaves of tho maples abovo his head.
Addio, coming into tho loom, paused at
tho sight of my uplifted finger on tho
threshold.
It had been all a "sham" thonl Our
poet, though a hearty eater, btill re
tained his love of tho beautiful. What
on earth had made him talk such heresy,
when ho sat rappod iu enjoymont, never
stirring, scarcely breathing, as ho
watched that glorious moon? I would
Btoal s6ftly to his eldo, pauso, try to
convict him and make him recant all
tho flbs ho had told about theso beauti
ful blossomings of his youth tho poems.
Tho carpet was thick und soft, and it
muffled my footfall effectually, aud I
stood besido him unnoticod. His faco
was hiddou by his arm. I hoard a chok
ing sound ho was weeping. My heart
molted in a gush of pity; I laid my hand
upon his shoulder us sympathizlugly as
I could; ha started a little; his hoad Bot
tled down upon ono sido, exposing his
faco; tho month oponed, and ho snored!
Tho next morning I started on my trip
to tho wost, nnd from that day to this I
havo nover met a "poot." M. W. G. iu
Now York News.
Soturul Mruni;o Dreams.
A farmer's wife dreamed that sho was
walking near tho houso of a rejoctod
lover ono O'Flanagan attended by a
beautiful hound, of whloh sho was fond,
when a raven dashed at him, killed him,
and tearing out his heart flew away
with it. Sho next imagined that sho
was running homo, aud met a funeral,
and from tho cofllu blood flowed upon
tho ground. Tho beurors placed it at
her foot, oponed tho lid and exhibited
Inn1 husband, mmdorcd aud his heart
torn out. Sho awoko, as might be ex
pected, iu groat terror, But hero fal
lows tho most incomprehensible part of
tho narrative Her husband entoitalnod
an idiot cousin in tho house, und ho in
doggoral rhymo repeated tho vory sumo
dream to n gossip to whom the farm
er's wife had related hors.
That very night tho farmor was mur
deied, and tho next morning tho poor
idiot, to the horror of all, oxclaimcd, as
ho toso from his bed; "Ultck" Ulick
AIngulio was tho farmer's namo "Is
kilt! Shumus dim Moio kilt him"
Shamua dim Moro O'Flanagan big
black James "and burled him un
der tho now ditch ut tho back of tho
garden. I dreamed it last night every
word of it," Search was raudo at tho
spot indicated by the dream, and the
Jwdy was found with tho skull nearly
cleft iu two. In the meantime O'Flan
agan absconded And enlisted, but was
subsequently arrested, confeesed hie
orlme aud was executed. Pall Mall
Gasette,
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A XeopttyWa Answer,
At a aotttomaUow at Straesbutfr tke
biefaep aeked of a pvetty MmUrette Ute
usual qeetioH of Uwt Heidelberg eate-
cuiemt '
"WUt ia'yowr only omhwUHmi in life
iumI vsitbl
t tat dWMtiott wpejtariU d
tMJt ah ilwuwieret onto
Ktt MIMA MPMNRttNMMf VU MM
How Ho Stuck to the Truth.
"My dear," called out Mrs. Fourthly
from tho head of tho stairway, "what
time does the train leave?"
Great dnp3 of perspiration broko out
on tho Rov. Dr. Fourthly's brow, His
wife had just gone up stairs to dress.
Tho train was due in two hours, and her
customary timo was two hours. If ho
told her "7 o'clock" thoy would mis'!
tho train. Tho case was desperate. Sho
must not knew, tho exact hour. And
yet ho could not tell a lio. Ho was ..
man of truth.
''My dear," ho responded in a loud,
calm, commanding voico, "tho train
will leave precisely at six ty minutes
after 0!" he added in a trembling whis
per. Chicago Tribune.
At the Menagerie.
-u UJIS
Mr. Bolsover Look at that snake
who is tying himself into a knot! .
Miss Vere He probably has some
thing ho wants to remember. Harper's
Bazar.
Comfortably Wrecked.
It is a lamentable fact that constant
repetition tends to' strengthen belief in
a story until it grows into a Bort of tra
dition that no ono dares or cares to dis
pute. Such was the case with tho tale
of Joel Goodhope's wrecking. Fer
years ho had spun his yarn before tho
firo in tho littlo Bhoomaker's shop, and
tho village youth had listoncd with
eyes extended, thrilling at the thought
of tho torn sails, tho uncertain drifting
and tho final striking of the vessol upon
tho shoro.
ToN Joel's credit it may be said that
his' account nover varied, not oven in
tho appalling inflection of his tones.
A stranger camo into the village, and
ono dreadful evening, never to be for
gotten by Joel, sat with tho others bo
foro tho cobbler's encoring blazo. They
woro listening onco moro to Joel's nar
rative. "Had ye been long outon provisions?"
inquired tho stranger.
"Well, no," replied Joel; "wo had
food enough."
"You was a-coming to Squam, any
way, wasn't yei?"
"Yes, wo wero coming to Squam,"
said tho unsuspecting Joel.
"Sho landed putty near whero tho
cap'n wanted her?" persisted tho stran
ger. "Well, jes, 'bout ten foot from tho
wharf," said Joel, growing a littlo net
tled. "You say you run along tho bowsprit
and jumped off. Did yer git wot any?"
"No; I lauded in a sand houp hap
pened to."
"Well," pursued tho soeker after in
formation, "you livo putty nigh right
on tho beach; you couldn't got very wet
running homo?"
Joel was obllgod to nckuowledgo to
tho dry state.
"Woll," Bald tho stranger after a long
pause, "I call that a tolorablo comf't
ablo wreckba."
A ellenco foil on tho listeners, and
Joel wont out and shut tho door quietly,
fooling that somehow ho had been
robbed. Youth's Companion.
A Useless Animal.
A Detroit man who takes great dolight
in his possession of a horso that can go
in 2:30 "was hailed by a friend tho other
afternoon while ho was rapidly driving
along Jefferson avonue.
"I can't stop," ho sung out; "I'vo got
to catch that S:50 train."
About half nn hour later tho friend
met him uguiu.
"Hollo," ho oxclaimcd, "I thought you
woro going away on that 8:30 train?"
"I was, but I missed it."
Tho friend becamo grave.
"Why don't you sell that horse?" he
inquired.
"What do I want to sell him for?'
asked tho owner indignantly.
"For anything you can got."
"Como ofll What do yon mean?"
"I mean I'd Bell him. I wouldn't keep
a 2:30 horto that couldn't catch a 2:39
train," Detroit Fieo Prees.
Slight IIo Moro Cause.
Maud Ho was really hopeletsly in
lovo with mo. When ho pvoposod he
doclarod that if Tdid not marry him ho
would commit suicide.
Mat ie How perfectly dreadful! But
do you Buppobo your marrying him will
really Bavo him from it? Now York
Herald.
Saving Time,
Wool I struck a laay rauu up country
this year, Ho patched a leaky roof for
mo and I told him as soon as the shingles
rotted out I would let him put on all now
ones.
Van Pelt-WeM
Wool He said he would wait. Truth.
, th Usual Wuy.
"Whyte 'Pa going off oh a UttleHrip
tomorrow,
Browse Gotog to Uke Mm. Whyte
wMsyooT
White Oh, yes: I want her alebg to
, unr tlwlwby, don't yoa knew. Son-
ervute whwh.
ytwHig wt nuw ra-er.
"Well etM a prieoR iwper," wM one
Hie eoyiot to another.
"WeUK and onr .watfe shall be,
The m ie wbrbttor Uwn'ttM eworJ.' "
"Mo, wur motto eheM be, 'We bare
ejkftM.
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A REPORTER'S REVENGE.
It Was a Complimentary IViraRrnpli, but
It Got in Its Deadly Work.
There is a man in this city who, liko
tho original Hamlet was reputed to be,
is fat and scant of breath, but, unlike
the melancholy Dane, ho is also exceed
ingly vain and pompous. He occupies a
position of bomo littlo prominence, and
solely on that account nowspapermen
resort to him for viows and information.
Laboring under tho delusion that ho
really possesses a profound knowledge
of publio questions, and that on that
account his utterances are occasionally
quoted, he sometimes puts on airs and
adopts a manner toward tho interviewer
which is exceedingly disagreeable and
even positively insulting.
"I'm really tired of thinking for yoa
fellows," ho remarked some time ago to
a reporter who had asked his opinion
concerning some proposed legislation. ' '1
wish you would do some thinking foi
yourselves and not come bothering mo
with questions."
"I am much obliged to you for the
hint," said tho reporter, with some diffi
culty checking an impulse to give free
vent to his feeling3 then and there. "1
will do a little thinking for myself."
Then he went away and did some
thinking and hatched a 6cheme of re
venge.
Ho wrote a neat and highly eulogistic
little paragraph about the vain and
pompous individual, complimenting him
highly upon his courteous manners aud
concluding with tho statement that he
made it a rule never to sit down when
riding on tho "L" whilo there was a
woman in tho samo car unprovided with
a seat.
"Now let it work. Mischief, thou art
afoot," ho remarked gleefully when ho
had finished.
It did work.
Tho lrttlo paragraph was extensively
copied in society weeklies, which al
ways keep a sharp lookout for little per
sonal squibs. Tho V. and P. individual
found himself suddenly possessed of a
reputation which he had dono nothing
to deserve. But ho had to live up to it.
He had always been in tho habit of seiz
ing tho first seat ho could catch on an
"L" train and sticking to it no matter
how many women might bo standing up
near him, -whilo he dovoured the con
tents of his favorite morning or after
noon uowspapor. Ho could do that no
longer.
As ho lives up in Harlem and his office
is away down town, and he is besides
fat and scant of breath, as I have before
remarked, tho physical discomfort which
ho endures daily can bo better imagined
than described. And ho hasn't even the
uppioval of his own conscience to make
it easior for him, for ho knows that ho
doesn't do it from nuy de3ire to savo
women tho inconvenience of standing in
the cars, but merely because he is afraia
thHt if ho doesn't do it somo pooplo will
think thut ho doesn't deserve tho reputa
tion with which ho has beon publicly
credited.
And when over that reporter sees the
V. and P. individual hanging on to a
strap in un "L" car and looking su
premely miserable ho just hugs himself
for joy. Porhaps ho ought to bo sorry
for having written what wasn't strictly
truthful about him, but ho isn't a bit,
Great is the power of the press and
swoot is rovongo. Now York Herald.
Cold Storage for Salmon.
It is well known that by arrangement
among tho salmon packets on the Pa
cific coast tho catch of salmon has been
restricted to tho requirements of tho
maiket under existing conditions. Bet
ter facilities for preserving the fish are
now being realized, with tho result that
this delicious food fish is likely to find a
much largor distiibution in n fresh state
than over before. Late dispatches from
Victoria, B, C, announce that a cold
storage eystom has lately beon com
pleted by Situ Francisco parties for tho
Cunningham cannory on tho Skecua
liver.
Into theso refrigerators the fish are
placed as soon as taken from tho water
and subjected to a tompeiaturo or 20
degs. bolow zero. Hero they remain six
or seven hours, and are thou removed to
another room with a zero temperature,
where they aro hold somo two weeks,
and then hermetically healed in cases for
shipment. Tho gonoral introduction of
cold warehouses adjacent to the fishing
grounds is destined to effect a notable
clungo in tho salmon iudnstry, enabling
cannera and others toutilizotho heaviest
iuih, Inatoad of being restricted in their
catch to tho number thoy aro oblo to uso
up from day to day. Tho fish may now
bo caught in larger quuutity and stored
iu cold rooms for futuio treatment in
tho intorvals botweeu largo ."runs."
California Fruit Grower.
luteruutlonal l'ostaE.
The actual cost of carryiug letters Is
small enough to bo iguored. At tho rnto
of ono ponnier ouucq, a ton of letters
all up to the full weight would produce
almost 100, whilo tho moro cost of con
veyance would certainly not bo five
pounds or oue-thlrtioth part of the re
clpts The real charges aro those of
collection and distribution, and, thti pmln
tenauca of offices, the post of which is
equal on all letters, It U in the exten
sion of this priuciple to international
postage that the greatest advance in
the future may be expected, Public
Fiuance.
Struek by Llehtnfutr Tw 1c.
Jehu Shavor, seventy-Hlnti years old,
of Selteneetady, N. , luu Wen struck
by lightning twice thisj ear. The fin
ftboekwea rwived abont two, wontht
ago, and tbt- ttcoud on Saturday, the
bitter UlHuf him iaUutly. Wben
track the eooud time he wiw sUtlng at
Ummmm nfeoe wIum be received tfe
pMaks
Clccttla 11) trap.
A Now York pharmacist has a
novel flytrap in his store window.
It ia run by n littlo electric motor
nnd gathers in the flicawith great
nolftritv nnd nlvoltite certainty. A
piece of Btrong brown inpov, about
four inches wide anu mueii nicnes
long, Is fastoned in a continuous band
nmiind two rollers, which are kept
rnvnlviiiL' nfc a slow rate bv the motor.
The band is olightly nmcared with a
sweet substance. Two-thirds of the
length of the band is freely exposed,
but at the other roller it runs under
a wire cono and then against a
brush. The flies alight on tho slowly
moving band, and unsuspectingly
remain there- sipping tho sweets un
til brushed off, when thoy fly up into
the cono, from which thoy can find
nn oxit .
Is Life
Worth Living?
That depends upon tho
liver. If the Liver ia
inactive tho whole sys
tem iB out o.f- order tho
breath ia "bad, digestion
poor, liead dull or aching,
energy and hopofulnesB
gone, the Bpirit ia de
pressed, a heavv weight
existB, after eatmg, with
general despondency and
the blues. The Liver ia
the housekeeper of tho
health; and a harmless,
eimplo remedy that acta
like Nature, does not
constipate afterwards or
require constant taking;,
does not interfere with
business or pleasure dur
ing ita use, make9 Sim
mons Liver Regulator a
medical perfection.
I havo tested its virtues personally, and
know that for Dyspepsia, Biliousness and
Throbbing Headache, It Is tho best medi
cine the world over saw. Hao tried forty
other remedies before Simmons Liver
liegulatur, and none of them cavo more
than temporary relief, but tho llcgulator
not only relieved but cured. rt
II. II. Jokes, Macon, Ga.
Statistics show thit ono In rocn has a weak
or dlBonsotl Heart. The first n rmptoms are bort
breath, oppression, fluttering, flilnt and
hungry apelK pain In (lite, then motherlnir,
swollen anklet, tlrnpy (nnil death, for
which Jilt. MIXES' NUff IIEATCT CtTKB
Is a marvelous remedy. "I havo been troubled
with heart disease for years, my left pulso was
Terr weak, could at times scirroly fool It, the
smallest excitement would always weaken my
nerves and heart and a fear of Impending death
stared mo In tho faco for liour3. ItH. JlIIiEl'
NEKVINE nnd AEW 1IEAIXT CUKE
Is tho only modlclno that hna proved of any bene
fit and cured mo. Ij. M. Iyor, Cloverdale, lid.
fir. Miles' III erl'llls nro a euro remedy for
lilllousness mid Torpid Liver. GO Doses
SS cents. Flno book on Heart Disease, with
wonderful cures Tree at druggists, or address
OR. MILES' MEDICAL CO., Elkhart, Intfc
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HEOTESUmnitff
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regulate the liver, stomach
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ipeedilv curt biliousness,
torpid liver Mid constipa
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rnrent! SOdOBes.SQcta.
Bfninlr freo fit rtruii.'luts.
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by D. J. Fry, druggist, Salem
ISTrCTDSTniTC!
u.iktfi rmwiiu.
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BlackwelPs Bull Durham
Has been the recognized standard of Smoking Tobacco
for over 25 years. Uniformly good and uniformly
first. Bright, sweet and fragant-we Invite the
most fastidious to test its peculiar excellence.
BlackwelPs Durham Tobacco Co., Durham, N. C.
Clioice
Early
NOW IS THE TIME TO PLANT THEM. .
Dozen. Per 100.
Bubach No. 5 and Crawford, fertilize
each other, and best combination for
large, early berries for home market. 25cts $2 00
Matteson, only a few hundred left; earli
es.t berry in Salem market for several
years 50 " 3 00
Warfield, early, a great bearer and most
beautiful fruit 25 " 2 50
Pearl, early and "a pearl." K . . 25 " 2 50
Oregon everbearing 25 " 3 00
to & ,
Have many other varieties.
above as especially early varieties, fchould be put out in
next few weeks on well prepared soil to get crop .next
year. Buy early stock.
Why grow Jate berries that only glut the market at
low prices Plants are carefully trimmed and well put up
for mail or expiess. Must be sold in next few weeks.
2T"Call next door to P. O. or at residence, North
Salem. E. TIOFER, Salem.
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in the neatest and dressiest manner, take them to the
Sil.EM STEAM LAUNDRY
where all work is done by white labor and in tho most
pron-pt maium. COLONEL J. OLMSTED.
E.M.WaitePrintingCo.
Largest cfitabllshmeut In the city,
OVER BUSH'S BANK,
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Sept. 15, 1893
BLACKWELL'S DURHAM
TOBACCO CO.,
Durham, N. C
Gentlemen :
We have Smoked up
alt the Tobacco at the World's
Fair, and have unanimously
awarded the Gold Medal
for Smoking Tobacco to
BLACKWELL'S
Bull Durham
Congratulating you on your success,
we remain Yours truly,
Committee.
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