Indiana State Sentinel, Volume 28, Number 2, Indianapolis, Marion County, 14 January 1880 — Page 3

THE INDIANA STATE SENTINEL, WEDNESDAY JANUARY 14, 18S0.

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THE HOME. It if not doubted tfct cn bav a Lome in tbt flsce wher each ob ha etUblinbed bit hearth and the sun of bia poateaiioni and fortuoci; whence be will not depart, if nothing calls him away; whDce if be ha departed be seem to be a wanderer, and if be rttnrn be ceases to wander. Deflnitioo fioni Ciril Law. "Then pmJ at borne, my heart, and rent Th bird la lafeit in itt nest; O'er ail that flatter their wing and fly A hawk U livTrriug in the aky; To atay at bom it best." Longfellow. OCR YOUNG FOLKS.

Baby' Shoes Ob, those little shoes, those little blue shoes! Thoi Does that no little feet use. Ob, tbe prices were high That those shoes would buy, Those little blue unused shoes: For they bold the small shape of feet That no more their mother's eye meet, That, by Ood's good will. Years since, grew still. And ceased from their so sweet. Oh Dear! I wish I knew my letters well, So 1 might learn to read and spell ; I'd find them on my pretty card, If they were not so very hard. Mow S is crooked dou't yon see? And U Is making mouths at me, And O is something like a ballIt hasnt any end at all. And all the rest are my ! so queer ! They look like crooked sticks oh dear! Ma counted six, and tweaty more; What do they have so many tor? St. Nicholas. The Two Voices. Baptist Weekly. Lucy L'ell sat listening to some whispered words. Who spoke them? No one was with her in the sunn" parlor, except, indeed, :t great bee that had found its way in the front garden, and was flying and humming lazily round the room; he could not talk to Lucy; and the sunshine was not speaking; it was juietiy uaining 111 cnii'i in 113 ngiu, Kii'l she f'lt its warm glow, but was net thinking of it. Then the white roses that would p-ep in at the open window were very silent, although seeming to do their best to i.ttract her notice. (Jently they stirred in the bree.e, and smelt, oh! so sweetlv; but they could not speak to Lucv Hell, No; she vas listening to the voices d"eop down in her heart, and was obliged to listen, though no one besides could have heard the soft whispers. "What made Lucy so serious, so quiet? A prettily-bound volume lay in her lap, but she did not even raise the cover. Was it not strange? for this was a new story book, and the sunny noon a holiday. The rirst voice for there were two pake again to the child "Enjoy your holiday, Lucy; read the story, it can't be wrong. Mother likes you to be happy." Then the other softly breathed "Let mother have a rest; she looks tired. Tell her to lie down and you will play with Joe." . "Which voice would Lucy obey? The book was still unopened on her lap, and her faoe grew quiet and sober. At last ehe raised her head and listened this time to real sounds; through the parlor door came words in her mother's gentle, tired tones, and baby's gleeful laugh and crowing. Lucy thought of what her grandfather had said; quite lately his hand rested ujon her curls, and he finished with a muttered Mesing. "Try and do a kind act every day, Lucy! 3Iake some one happier, some face brighter, and you will find your life full of joy." .Still, there was a battle in Lucy's heart; the day, so warm and pleasant, tempted her to enjoy the rest, and enjoy the quiet read she had earned by a week's study. But she could not forget her mother's weary face, and Joe was apt to get noisy and troublesome. This was a kind act waiting for her, to play with Joe while mother rested. Lucy had won the victory and obeyed the voice of love. The book was thrown aside, and her face lost its uneasy expression, and, with three springing, bounding steps, tbe was standing in the kitchen, and Joe held out his fat arms, attracted by the hoppy smile of his sister. Mrs. Bell smiled, too, but said: "Xo, no; Lucy is going to read; baby must stay with mother.' But Joe had sprung into Lucy's arms, while she said, ''I will pla- with him, mother d'-ar; I want you to have n long rest upitairs." Mrs. IJell shook her head. "My darling, I would rather you enjov yourself, it is your half-holiday." "With a gleeful laugh Lucy kissed her. 'And mothers never have half-holidays, do the'? So I wish mine to have one to-day. .See, Joe is quite good with me!" A fewlinore coaxing words and Lucy had her way. She felt very happy as she heard her mother's door close, and, sitting down upon the floor, prepared to amuse her little brother all that sunny afternoon. Now and then she thought ol the unread story and ighed, but only had to look at Joe's laughing face, and picture mother sleeping all traces of headache away, to feel very, very glad that she had given up her own pleasure for thern. Lucy never built such splendid towers with Joe's bricks as she did that afternoon, and baby had never been so good; was it not because the sister had given up her own will com pletely and lost sight of herself in his happiness? "When Joe grew tired of play Lucy carried him into the garden, and, walking up and down the sunny path, sang softly to him till the little curly head dropped onto her shoulder, and baby was fast asleep. Tbe sunlight crept away from the garden, and soft shadows lengthened across the grass, while Lucv sanjr snatches of song and the blue sky smiled upon her. Once she said to herself. "I will try and make some one haipv every day. drandfather told me 1 should feel hannv, too, and I do oh ! ever so much more than I thought. By tea-time Mrs. ,15ell had come down quita refreshed, and, with a kUs to her little daughter, told her the pam in her head had gone. "Thank you, my child, for minding Joe. You have done me so much good, my un selfish Lucy , That same evening Lucy's brother Charlie eat at the table, puzzled over a sum. All at once he threw down his book and elate angrily. "1 can t do it. ny were sums ever made? I hate them! It's no use for you to look, Lucy; you can t help me. Again the two voices were whispering in Lucy's heart the selfish one saying: "Jjo on with your own lessons, leave Charley to his; but the second made itself heard very plainly: JIelp Charley; think of your hap py auernoon. "I can try," &h said, pleasantly. Which is it. Charlie?" "Oh, nonsense! "What can you do? Girls are muff's." Lacy smiled she could not help it but she did not laugh; it would have made her brother cross, and he did open the book and point to the figures. "I can help you, for we did that very one last week." Charlie started, r "It is all right, then, thank vou, Lucy; you, are net a mu If, after all. io't mind w hat I say." "I am glad I know how to do it." And very soon brother and sister were sitting with arms entwined, their.bright heads bent over the n w easy sum. Those two voices spoke to Lucy Cell every

dav. Sometimes she listened to the selfish desire, and then the soft tones of love could not be heard. But she tried and tried, and it was wonderful how many little things fell in her way to do that made some face brighter. Very often it was the dear face of her mother that grew happier through the love of her little girl, and many an hour was given up to Joe and his baby pleasures. Father's face became restful whenever Lucy slipped her hand into his, and she felt repaid for the moments spared to cheer him when he was tired with his work. Then at school she fund many ways of helping others; sometimes what she did was hardly worth noticing but if you had heard the girls talk about sweet Lucy Bell you would have wished to speak the gentle word and perform the acts of loving service that made for her so warm a corner in every heart. Some people wondered at Lucy's joyous lace, but those who knew her guessed how it was, and grandfather said it was because the vice of selfishness had been silenced, and the gentle voice of love had been her guide. Chip For the Children. 'That's what beats me,'' as the boy said when he saw his father take the skate strap down from its accustomed nail. Th proper order: Governess (teaching alphabet): "And what comes after T, Master William?" Master William, "Bed." A Chinese bov in 1'ekin has recited the whole of the N'ew Testament in his native

language, but no one stayed to hear him fin ish it. "When you deprive a bov of the privilege of taking oil" his coat and vest together at one pull, and leaving his boots in the middle of the floor, whut do you expect he has to live for? ASundav-school teacher recentlv said to a little girl:' ''Beckie, doar, you have been very good to-day." "Yes 'm, I couldn't help being good; I got u tiff neck," was the serious reply. MAItV'S LESSOX. A Story for Neglected Wives. Boston Home Journal. "No, Lucy, never make a love-match," said young Mrs. Strong to an old school friend, who was paving her an afternoon visit. "Marrv for monev, interest for anvthing but love. I have tried that and made a fail ure, such as it would break my heart to see you make. Lucy Moore listened silentlv, a thoughtful shadow on her fair voung face. "Is it indeed true?" she said. "I grieve to hear it. IIuw I remember your wedding day, Mary. How hiindsoiiieand noble he looked! he loved you very dearly then!' ''lie thought he did, and so did 1, said Mrs. Strong, with a half-choked sob. "But it did not last long, Lucy. "We have been mar ried just two years, to-day. lie will not rein ember the dav. He left me this morning without a kiss as he usually dues. He will come back to dinner in the same way, and after it is over he will go out to his club or some ither place, and never eume borne until after I have gone to leu. And yet 1 have been a good faithful and careful wife, and this is my reward.'' She hid her face in her hands as she spoke. Lucy Moore bent over her and whispered: "In every way save one, my dear Mary." Mrs. Strong look-d up. "What do you mean?" "Promise me not to be angry, and I will tell you." "Go on." ''Your husband, as a young man, was very fond of music. Do you ever play or sing to him on an evening now?" "Oh, no "We gave that up long enough ago.' Butwhy?" "I'm ure I can't tell. It was such a bore to practice." "Do you read aloud to him, or have him read to you?" "No, I used to; but somehow that is given tip, too." "And your dress; shall you change it be. fore he comes to dinner?" Mrs. Strong shook her head. She wore a dingy, flounced delaine no collar or cutis, and her hair was rough and untidy; her whole look was one of carelessness. "He would not notice it if I did. "Where is the use Lucy? It is too late." "No, it is not too late. But it may be soon," said Lucy, earnestly. "Mary, some one ought to tell you. No one dares to but tue. Your husband does not go to his club of an evening. He goes to Mrs. Wylie's. You know her; you have heard of her name "Ihe (Jueen 01 rlirts. Mary, she is a dangerous woman. She lives but for ad miration, and that she means to have. Your husband gives her admiration now; take care he gives her no more his love." Mrs. Strong burt into tears. "What can I do?" fhe asked. "I know that womari'too well. "What chance have I against her?" "Give yourself a chance," said Lucv with a kiss. "Let your husband lind a pleasant welcome from a wife neatly dressed, Mary, Fergive the hint. You have beauty and grace, Do not neglect them longer. Sing to him, Marv, play for him, charm and fascinate him. 1 ou have have done it once. Trv again and save him from the 'Queen of Flirts.'" She stole softly from the room. It had not leen a pleasant lesson to receive; it nullit not have been a pleasant one to give; who shall sav? But Mrs. Strong was a sensible as well as si pretty woman, and live minutes alter .Lucv -Moore had gone, she went up to her own room, acknowledging that her Inend had spoken but the truth. That evening, just after the itreet lamps had been lighted, Mr. Strong came carelessly toward his home. Carelessly? Yes, that was the word. That house was fast becoming to him only a place to eat, sleep and dress in a place for which he had to pay rent and taxes, but in which he took no comfort or pleasure, if the truth must be told. "Never mind, I'll go to Grace "Wylie's as soon as dinner is over, and she will make it up to me, blet-s her bright eyesl" thought Mr. Strong, as he opened the front door with his latch-kev and strode across the hall. Only half way, however, for there before him, at the foot of the stairs, stood a grace ful pretty woman, with satin smooth brown hair and bright blue eves, and cheeks as red as roses, wearing a pretty evening dress of dark blue silk and shining ornaments rupon her snowy neck and arms. "Welcome home, dear James!'' she said, with a heavenly smile. "It s the second an niversary of our wedding day. Won't you spend this evening with rnew dear: His only answer was a warm embrace and a sudden kiss. Her eyes were dim as he sped up stairs to his room to prepare for dinner "Brute, fool that I have been!" he thought to himself. And after dinner, on the plea of smoking a cigar, he went into Bond street, and return ed with a pretty gold watch and chain as a present for his wife. Thev sane the old songs together that evening; they talk-d a long time over the dying fire. Ah! it wa3 not too lata. He loved her etui, ani the saved him and thir happy home. The lesson was not lost upon her. From that day she has never grown careless' never ceased to strive to keep her husband s as she once tried to win ber lover a love.

A ROMANCE OF THE UIYEIt.

How a Young Maa Saved a Girl Prom a Burning Mississippi Steamer. lie Afterward Wins Her Love Without Recognizing Her How a Guilty 1'alr Perished In the Disaster. A liochester correspondent of the New York Times tells a romantic story which has just ended in a happy marriage. In October, IN.), James fry, the traveling agent of a New Orleans business house, started from St. Louis for that city on the steamer Stonewall. The hay on board took fire and burned, and a fearful panic ensued. A few only of the passengers clung to the steamer, in hope that aid would reach them before the lire forced them to take their last chance in the river. Among these were a family of three persons evidently father, mother, and daughter, the lat ter apparently about la voung I ry, and a young lady, apparently 17 or 18 years old. Of all who had jumped into the river the light of the burning vessel showed only one here and there stn ggling in the water, or swimming away, the river having closed over the others. Those who remained on the deck hastily rolled overlxard several bales of hay which the fire had not yet reached, to be seized if possible if they were compelled to take to the water. The main spar was burnt down and fell into the river before the fire drove the last person from the steam er. The llames at last wrapped the entire vessel about, and the passenger's who were huddled together about the guards were forced to jump. The family mentioned ohove fprang into the water clasping each other's hands. rrv and the other young ladv followed them. Fry was a good swimmer, and reached the spar. As he grasped" it, the voung lady who had iumjted with him, came to the surface near him. He seized her and helped her to the floating timber. The girl who had disappeared with her father and mother also came up within a short distance, and Frv at once went to 'her aid. He suc ceeded in assisting her to the spar. She never saw her lather ana mother again. Fry moved the spar with comparative ease by swimming behing it and pushing it. This gave him the idea ot attempting to reach the shore with it and save the girl, the youngest of whom was rapidly tbecoming exhausted. He told them what he intended to do. and begged the girl to summon all her courage as he would turelv save her. This was the moment, when the three men were driven from the bale of hay by the burning oil. The men at once attempted to reach another bale a few feet from them, to which fur others were already clinging, and which was barely sufficient to sustain their weigth. Two of the men sank before their object was gained. The other swam to the second bale, and tried to seize hold upon it. The four who was supporting themselves with this bale, fought against having the added weight of the fifth, as it would swamp them all. Three times they pushed him away. The pah, terror stricken face of thestruggingmen were plainly visible in the glare of the flames. Each time the fifth man was repulsed he returned to the bale, begging for a place to hold. The fourth time he succeeded in seizing hold of one corner of the bale. The hay began to sink. One of the four who had possession of the precious bale was an Italian. He drew a knife as the bale was going down, and plunged it in the breast of the man whose weight was taking their only hope awav. He fell back and disappeared beneath the water. This terrible scene was enacted within five feet of those on the (par. It was more than the girl could bear, and she fainted away. Fry supported her in his anus, and, hastingly telling the other young lady to cling to the spar until he returned, ho started for the shore with his burden. He reached it in safety, and giving the girl in charge of people who were helpless witnesses of the fear, ful scene in the river, returned to render aid to the young lady he had left. He was gone only a few minutes, but during his absence the four men on the bale of hay had been, in turn driven off by fire, and were all drowned. A boat had also reached the scene fiom Neeleys landing. Out of the 200 passengers and the crew of 20, only 35 were saved, lhegirl rescued by young xry was sent to Toledo, Ohio, where she said she had friends. A year ago last month, Fry was in Cincinnati, transacting some business for a house in St. Louis, in whose employ he has been for several years. An acquaintance of his insisted on taking him to call at the residence of a friend one evening. He met there and was introduced to a Mrs. Richmond, a w idow of great jtersonal attraction. She had been a widow for thrwe years, and was then only 24. She was visiting at the house where Fry met her, her home being in Chicago. Fry fell in love with Mrs. Richmond. They corresponded for several months, when the traveling agent made the young widow an offer of marriage and she accepted it. A day early in the present month was selected for the wedding. Fry went to Chicago the last of November. A few days before the wedding he and his betrothed were laying out a route for the wedding tour. She told him to select any route that pleased him, the traveling of which did not oblige them to go any distance whatever by water. She manifested such horror of traveling by water that Fry was curious to know what had caused it. His astonishment may be imagined when she related to him the terrible experience of the night of October 27, 18Gi, on the Mississippi, during the burning of the steamer Stonewall, on which she was a passenger, and at which time her father and mother were drowned. Mrs. Richmond was none other than the girl of 15 whom Fry had rescued 011 that memorable night. By the sad death of her parents she had been left with a few thousand dollars, but no near relatives. At the age of 19, to obtain a home, she married Frank Richmond, of Chicago, a dealer in wheat. He became a bankrupt, and died in 1875, since which time she has made her home among his and her friends. The writer adds the following tragic reverse: Mr. Fry and his Jbride have been spending a few days with relatives of his near this city. The above facts were obtained from him a few nights ago by the writer. Among other recollections of tho Stonewall disaster, he also related the following: "Among the passengers who got aboard of the steamer at St. Louis was a woman whoso name was a notorious one, from Louisville to New Orleans, and a young man of good family of the former city. They did not board tho boat in 'company, but it was not yet a mile away before it was evident that their presence together on the boat Vas a matter of design. The woman was Mrs. Emma Fitch, so called. The man was the cashier of a large business firm in St. Louis, but recently married, and supposed to be of unblemished character. He was known to several on the boat, who was astonished to see him in company with Mrs. Fitch. This woman was not more than 35 years old. She was the daughter of a well known citizen

of Louisville, who had given her every accomplishment. She was very beautiful, and in 1854, at the age of 20, became the wife of a wealthy citizen of Louisville. She lived with him, apparently happy, for two years, when, for some reason that was never fully explained, she returned to her parents. A year or so afterward she was granted a divorce from her husband by an Indiana court. Two years afterward she scandalized society and broke her parents' heart by marrying a dissolute actor of Louisville by the name of Swift, and even braved public opinion by appearing on- the stage under her maiden name soon afterward. Her parents both died in a short time after her second marriage, and about the time the war broke out she and Swift had separated. "During the war Major Fitch, of Kalamazoo, Michigan, was provost marshal of the Louisville distlict. lie was a brave officer, and had a wife and two children in Michigan, to whom he was devotedly attached. One night he visited . a theater in Louisville, and saw Serena Swift, as she was then called. He was introduced to her after the play, and her beauty fascinated him. Not long afterward she saw living openly with the major as Ids mistiess. He was completely in her toils, and in a few months his ruin was complete. His wife brought her children on from Kalamazoo afid begged him to return to her and them und be forgiven. Her prayers were of no avail, and the wife returned home, where she soon afterward became insane, and died in a madhouse. Serena Swift took the name of the major, and became known as Mrs. Kmma Fitch. Jut before the close of the war Major Fitch resigned his position. Then his descent was rapid. In company with his pantmour he became the keeper of a house of iillame. He was .finally discarded by her, and he disappeared. She led a notorious life for a year or two in Louisville, ruining many young men, and then went to St. Louis. "When the alarm of fire was given on the steamer Stonewall, Mrs. Fitch and her companion were among the cabin passengers who hastened on deck. They were both flushed with wine. The woman rushed to the side of the vessel, and looking back at the advancing flames, with a face blanched

with terror, she sprang into the river. She was never seen i.gain. The young mas was among those wht were saved, and he was saved in a doubie sense.- He was flying with the notorious woman of the town, with a large amount of money in his possession belonging to his employers. Their destination was to have been Havana. He returned to St. Louis and handed over the stolen money be fere his defalcation and flight had even been suspected. He is still in Haisiness in in St. Louis, exemplary and prosperous.'' A Modest Mau' Trials. Prentice Mulford in Sao Fruuci.co Chronicle. After awhile I discovered that the Viennese who did wash themselves vahed themselves all over at tho great public baths and not in little pint pitchers of water they kept in their bed-rooms. Sol went to a public bath. I did not know what to ask for, but I knew German enough for water. I went in and said: "Wasser." They took my meaning immediately, or they might have seen that I needed washing. I declare the ridiculous amount of water they furnish one leads to dreadful results. There are two passages leading into the great five-storied bath barrack one for males, the other for females. Of course, I took the wrong one, and was shoved back by a woman with a towel. I didn't see that it made much difference, for the attendants on both sides were 'females. Marie showed me to rny bath-room. Marie was a big, brown, black-eyed Austrian maid, in rotund short skirts. She went ahead of me with an armful of towels. She ojened my bath-room door. I went in. She came in after me. 1 was quite unprepared for this. But she wasn't. She seemed used to it, and went to work. She spread a sheet on the bottom of the bath-tub. I don't know what it was for, but they always 3o it At all events it takes off the rough edge of the zinc for one's skin. Then she turned on hot water, and waited. I waited also. Out of regard for the proprieties I removed only my hat I would not even take off my collar before Marie. The water seemed a long time running in. It generated a cloud of steam, which gradual lly filled the small buth-room, and through whkh vaporish atmosphere Marie and I saw each other dimly. Finally she gave me all the hot water I was entitled to, and left. Relieved, I sprang to the door, There was no lock upon it. I hunted in vain for some kind of a fastning. I sat down unea.y. Then I removed my coat and collar. Then Marie bursted in again with another towel. Then she went out. How was I to bathe in peace with that confounded girl continually intruding on me? Then I trieu to turn on some cold water and couldn't. By this time I had removed many of my garments, and barricaded the door with my jack-knife. Instead of having reversible faucets, by which a man could regulate his own flow of water, these required the use of a wrench to turn them. The wrench, l6uppose, was kept by the attendant outside. I did not know any German for wrench, and if I had, dared not call for one with the prospect of the young lady's bringing it. So I sat down on the chair, which 1 had backed up against the door as an additional security against Marie, and waited for the water to cool. It takes hot water a long time to cool in Austria. Finally I got 'into the tub. I think it could not have been much below boiling temperament. . I got out again pretty quickly, blushing all over and sympathizing more heartily than ever with boiled lobsters. It was an uncomfortable bath. I suffered externally from this water and internally from fear of that possible Marie. But she never came again. She left a largupile of linen for me. I examined it. There was one towel about as large as a napkin, and two long aprons, which reached from my head to my heels. The aprons puzzled me. I utilized them for towels. A friend afterward told me their use. They are to put on; one before and the other behind, on getting out of the hot bnth, and you sit in them and ring the bell for the attend ant to nter, turn off the hot water, and let on the cold. Marie all this time was waiting for my bell to corne in and turn on cold water. She never heard that bell. I never put on but one of these aprons, the forward one. It fitted mo perfectly. It would fit anybody. It was a splendid dress for hot weather; so easy to put on and off; so loose, cool and comfortable; so easy to slip out of, and, if need be, fan yourself with the skirt. A Charming Country Cousin. New Ilaveo Register. Life in the country at this season of the year is not without its charms. The big blazing wood fire on tho hearth at evening beat3 all the transformation scenes of tbe theater in the wonderful changes snd visions that can be studied in its crumbling coals, and then, there is the ruddy and , handsome farmer's daughter, the princess of the kitchen who knows more about the common senso way of getting along in the world than any two of our city cousins. Given the fireplace and this sort of girl to watch the dying embers with youf and suppose star showers don't come on time, what do you care? Heaven is closo to you. A bright little Sunday-school boy was disgusted when told that ramrods wero not named for Nimrod tho mighty hunter.

45 Years Hefove the Public, THE CEMU1ME Dr. C. McLANE'S LIVER PILLS are not recommended as a remedy "for all the ills that flesh is heir to," but in affections of the Liver, and mi all Bilious Complaints, Dyspepsia, and Sick Headache, or diseases of that character, they stand without a rival. AGUE AND FEVER. No better cathartic can be used preparatory to, or after taking quinine. As a simple purgative they are unequaled. BEWARE OF IMITATIONS. The genuine are never sugar-coated. Each box has a red-wax seal on the lid with the impression, McLANE'S LIVER PILL. Each wrapper bears the signatures of C. McLane and Flenvng Bros. Insist upon having he genuine Dr." C. McLANE'S LIVER PILLS, prepared by FLEMING BROS., Pittsburgh, Pa.,' the market being full of imitations of the name 3IcZjftncf spelled dilTerently but same pronunciation.

THE GREAT ALLEN'S LUHG DALSA1Y1 'Misti, 'otd. Consumption, AMhinn. Kraiirliil in. atut all other Thront and Lung AfFrtion. Kndurwel liy I lie I'rea A- I'h.TNioinn. Taken b.v lliouutnl nnt aurmmlul üln uj It IklUi lXIUll. -$0LD EVERYWHERE."? REMEDY FOR CURING TUTT INDORSED BY PHYSICIANS, CLERGYMEN AND THE AFFLICTED EVERYWHERE. THE GREATEST MEDICAL TRIUMPH OF THE AGE. TUTTS' PILLS CURE SICK HEADACHE. TUTT'S PILLS CURE DYSPEPSIA. TUTT'S PILLS CURE CONSTIPATION. TUTT'S PILLS CURE PILES. TUTT'S PILLS CURE FEVER AND AGUE. TUTT'S PILLS CURE BILIOUS COLIC. TUTT'S PILLS Cure KIDNEY Complaint. TUTT'S-PILLS CURE TORPID LIVER. TUTT'S PILLS IMPART APPETITE. Dr. Tutt has pueceded in combining in thtm? jnüa th heretofore nnluL'oiiiHlic qualities Of a TKENUTHINO, Ptkuative, and a luKirrixo Tonic. Their first apparent effect is to inrreaHe the appetite by causing the tood to properly assimilate. Tims the system is nourished, aud by their tonic action on the digestive organs, regular and healthy evacuHtious are produced. The rapiilitv with which PERSONS TAKE ON FLESH while under the iutlnt nee of these pills indicates their adaptability to nourish the bodv. hence tbeir eflleacy in enriug nervons debility, melancholy, üyr ej)hia, wartinrif the iuuscles,nlng-L'ishn'-ss of the liver, chronic constipation, aud imparting health & !treri:tn to the rybtcm. Sold everywhere. Price 25 cents. Office 53 Murray Street NEW YORK. Dr. J 0I111 Bull's Iii': im Im FOR THE CURE OF Fever & Ague OR CHILLS & FEVER The proprietor of this celebrated medicine Justly claims for it a superiority over all remedies ever offered to the rmblic for the SAtt, CUUTAIX and rEH.IASEST cure of Aarue and Ferer, or Chills and Fever, whether of hortor longstanding. He refers to the entire Western and Southern country to bear him testimony to the truth of the assertion that in uo case whatever will it fail to cure if the directions are strictly followed and carried out. In s preat many cases a single dose has been euflicient tor a cure, and whole families have been cured by a single bottle, with a perfect restoration of the general health. It is however prudent, and in every case more certain to cure, if its use is continued in smaller doses for a week or two after the disease lias been checked, more e!iecially in diflicultand long-standing cases. I't-uallythis medicine will not require any aid to keep the bowels in pood order, bhould the patient, however, require a cathartic medicine, after having taken three cr four doses of the Tonic, a firtple d.eot HULL'S VEGETAIHLE IXTIILlf 1'ILl-S will be sufficient. Tho tannine SMITIPS TOXIC STJtVP must have Pit. JOHN WILL'S t.rivate htamp on eacli bottle, Dlt. JOHN BULL only has the rieht to manufacture end fell the original JUITX J. SMITH'S TOy JC SYJill', of Jxniisville, Ky. Examine well the label on each bottle. If my private stamp is not on each Ix Ule do not purchase or you will be deceived. JOTTPJ I iTs, Xanufactnrer aud Vender of SMITH'S TONIC SYRUP, BULL'S SARSAPAR1LLA, BULL'S WORM DESTROYER, The Topular Jtemtdiei of the Day. PRINCIPAL OFFICE 31 9, MAIN St.. LOUISVILLE. KY M lrirrtDttnn Frpe. For the sreedv Cure of Kewiiml WeaknesM. Lnwi of Mauhd. aud all disorders brought on by iuiiutcrvtioii or excetw. Auy Drutnat lias the imrreilients. A1'1h UaVIDSON Si CO., 7S Nnanau St., X. Y, A GOOD PLAN. Onubhilnsan.lopcrtIiif maayortlenik one mm ban rry wlvwaun of fntinl capital, wit beat akiUlul maiiaxenwut. Laut nliM divided pioMta, tm luvaatuieuia of ii to 1U.IMI. Circular, wild tail x.lauatl.tia linw ail can auccvail In aucK dvalinra, Wllad fin. UWUiMVa CO.. U fcclian(a PUoa, Maw Yara. PVKES'BEARD ELIXIR W4 um. , .1. f m f.m.wau4n. rfcaa ( lra4B ( if.al,ai aaW a paavi MM . hw-rfc l. IMf al Mnwte.W. N f 1 Ii 1 1 ifertlfck tt. ia.MdaaJran a a)! EXPENSES I I tilriaml. WAGKM prompt It pal.l. SLOAN aal Co. aofl 4 Coric tea. I lurlnnatl, o. CURE PROMPTLY AND PERMANENTLY. I send a bottle of my celebrated remedy, with a valuable treatise on this disease, free to all sufferers who send me their P.O. nd Express ad drees. Dr. H O. Root, 181 Pearl t.. New York

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