Indiana State Sentinel, Volume 32, Number 18, Indianapolis, Marion County, 2 June 1886 — Page 3

THE INDIANA BTATE SENTINEL WEDNESDAY JUNE 2 1886.

-IN THE SPRING TIME! Everybody is troubled with annoying DISEASES OF THE LIVER D SOME FORM, . Biliousness, Dyspepsia, . Constipation or Headache. Tie disorders wbica always follow tue failures ef tl.e liver and towels to perform their proper font Lions, can be conquered at once by Uie use of

liver Regulator. u A ty derangement of the bile at once manifests Itseif in great bodily discomfort, la loss of ppelte and in despondency. SIJIPTOM8. Loss of Appetite, Ead. Breath, Bowel costive. Headache, with dull heavy sensation ; Pain under Shoulder Blade, often mistaken for Eheumatism; Fullness after eating; disinclination to exertion of body or mind; Irritability of temper; Low f pirit", or the Eines; Ecstles?ncss, and a sensation of having left undone something which ought to have teen done; Weariness; Dizziness; dots before the eyes; highly colored urine; fitful dreams; t'onftipation, etc. Sot all, but always some of these symptoms indicate want of action of the Liver, and for a f ale, reliaV.e remedy that can do no harm and never known to fail, is Simmons Liver Regulator. MANUFACTURED EY J. H. ZEILIN & CO.. Philadelphia, Pa. PRICE. il oo For Baking Purposes. Best in'thoVorlJ, BEST TRUSS EVER USED. Improved Elastic Trass. Worn night and day. I'owiively cures Rupture. Sent y mail every where. Writs for f uil descriptive circa lars to the NEW YORK FT, AST I O (TRUSS CO., 74CBroadwar. N. T. LITTLE FOLKS' SAYINGS. A young mother was giving the child of her bosom a touching description of the misery into which the Prodigal Son had fallen. "Far. far away from hu home and kind father and mother, obliged to take care of the swine, and nothing to eat but the tasks left by them, friendless and hungry." '"Why didn't he eat the pigs?'' Said little Edna Green, an Indianapolis taby: "My mamma made me two new desses, cne dingham dess an' one white dess, an' i umlay morning my mamma she put on my white dess an' my new bonnet, an' my new tippers, an' my little teeth all tilled an' did'nt liurt one bit, an' my papa he took me to Church an' 1 was des as dood as I tood be." The little one took a peep out of the winclow just before she was to be tacked away lor the night, and her eye catching sight of the beautiful star, she exclaimed: "Ob, mamma, there's Jonas!" She was informed that the celestial visitors came was Venus, vhen she skipped into bed with a lauga and vas toon in the land cf dreams. Troy 'firr.es. An elderly gentleman, to redeem a promise I a buggy rule to a little girl of four years, called at her house last Sunday afternoon -jo take her out of town. Her father declined on account of the weather, and instead of the child showing disappointment she followed the gentleman tD the door and siid: ''I don't think you are a man of God, or you would not ask me to ride on the Lord's day." Boston Traveller. ilatthew's mother took him upon her lap to impress on him the duty of obeying his parents and being kind to his little brother. While receiving these instructions Matthew gazed at her with so much earnestness that he felt sure a deep impression was being made upon bis young mind. But when she got through the -leasing illaion was dissipated by his remarking dryly: "Your chin goes cp and down so fanny all the time yen're talkin'." Detroit Free Press. The district school at Sand Hill, taught by Miss: Gertie Iunn, of Pulaski, is one of the best instructed in the eastern part of the county. At an examination held there a few days ago a class of popils were requested to give a list of "quality" words. One little fellow gave the word "good," and defined it by saying apple pie was good. A littte Dn'ght-eyed seven-year-old, wbo had been sitting quietly in his seat during the recitation, got up and gave the word "mean." In reply to the teacher's question as to what was meaa, he said: "Wei!, dried apple pies re the meanest things I know of." The little fellow took bis seat amid a roar of lan:hter from the spectators. Oswego Palladium. A iiood KcanoD. Life. Mamma: "Why don't you move out of the sun, Kitty, if it troubles you so? ' Kitty: '''Cause I got here first." Ilibitual constipation Is not only one of the BMt unpleasant, but at the same time one of the most injurious conditions of the human system, and is but a forerunner of disease, tinlesi removed. This i3 usually accomplished by the ue of purgatives, which for the time afford relief, but after tlieir immediate effects have passed they leave the system in a worse etate than before. To effect a cure it is necessary that the remedy used should be one that not only by its cathartic effect relieves the bowel, but at the same time act as a tonic, so as to restore the organs to a sound, healthy condition. This I'rickly Ash Bitters will do. It removes iL cause and restores health.

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THE HOME.

It Is Hot doubted that men have a home In that place where each one has established his hearth and the sum of his posessions and fortunes, whence he will not depart if nothing calls him away; whence if he has departed he seems to be a wanderer, and if he returns he ceases to wander. Condition from Civil Law. Then stay at home, my heart, and rest," Tec bird is safest in the nest; O'er all that flutter their wings and fly, hawk ia hovering- in too y." Longfellow TOCNO FOLKS. Meadow Talk. A bnmble-bee, yellow a gold, sat perched on a red-clover top. When a grasshopper, wiry and oid, fame along with a skip and a hop. God morrow!" tried he, "Mr. Bumble-Bee! You seem to have come to a stop." "We people that work," Said the bee with a jerk. Find a benefit sometime in stopping; Only inserts like you. Who have nothing to do. fan keep np a perpetual hoj'ping." The grasshopper paused on his wny. And throughtfully hunrhed up his knees "Uhv trouble this sunshiny day," (jubth he. "with reflections like these? 1 follow the trade for which I was made; We all can't be wise bumble-bees." "There's a time to be sad, And a time to be glad: A time both for working and stopping; For men to make money, For you to make honey, And for me to do nothing but hopplncr." at. Nicholas. A (ienllcman. Youth's Companion. 1 It was a little country station, where I was waiting for a train, that I first saw John. A wagon drove up containing three persor.s, an old lady, a young man, and the driver. It stopped beside the platform, and tbe young man sprang out ana helped the old lady to alight. He did it with such gentleness that my attention was attracted to him. Few young men, I fear, would have treated an old woman with as much courtesy as he manifested. I liked his face as soon as I saw it fairly. It was a true, honest face. "A born gentleman" seemed to be written on it. "I'll drive down town, ma'am," the driver said. "Mtbbe I won't be back till after the train goes, but you won't mind waitin', I s'i ose, s'long John's here?" "Oh no," was the quick reply. "I don't want to go home till John's gone." Then John drew her arm through his, and helped her into the waiting room. He did it in a proud way, that said plainer than words, "This mother of mine is the best woman in the world to me. I am glad to be her servant." 1 could not keep back a pleased smile to observe his gentle courtesy to his old mother, and he saw it, and gave me a cheery little nod, as if he knew what I was thinking about, and was glad to know I apt roved her conduct. He got his mother a seat by the window, and made a pillow for her head out of his overcoat, and coaxed her to lean against it, though she kept protesting that she wasu't the least bit tired. Nevertheless she leaned her wrinkled cheek against the overcoat pillow in a way that seemed to say she liked to touch it, because it w as something belonging to John. He sat down beside her, and took one of her hands in hi in a tender, caressing way. No knight of old could have been more courteous to his ladylove. They talked together in low tones. 1 did not care to hear what they said. It was pleasure enough to watch their faces. I read the whole story in them. He was her 4 baby." He was working in the city, and had been on a visit to mother. Now he was going back. He was such an old fashioned ort of a young mtn that he loved mother, and wasn't ashamed to let any and everybody know it; and she she thought her John just the dearest, best boy in all the world. He seemed to anticipate her slightest want or wish. He brought her a glass of water from the spring, close by the station, though she told him not to take so much trouble on her account. He didn't think it trouble; it was a pleausure to him to wait on her. He pulled down the blind to keep the sun cut of her face, and stood over her in a lover-like way, and stroked her white hair softly, while her eyes scarcely left his face. Presently two young women came in. They nodded to John and his mother, and began a gay chat by the door, looking over at him occassionally, as if expecting he would join them. He spoke to them now and then when he looked that way, but my loyal knight was not going to forsake his mother. Presently we heard the whistle of the coming train. 1 was going one way, John another, but I wished our ways had been the same, for I wanted to talk with that young wbo was in love with his mother, and man wasn't ashamed of it. "I've got to let you go, I suppose," John's mother said, when her lip quivered and the tears she bravely tried to keep back would come in spite of everything. "Dear, good John!': She drew his head down upon her breast, where it had lam in babyhood, and put her arms about bis neck and kissed him. "Don't thins I worry about you," she said, ' for I don't. I know I can trust my boy. It's lonesome without you, but it's all right, or it wouldn't have been so. He knowsohn, and I'm glad, so glad, that you believe that. If it wasn't for thinking that, John, I should worry. Write every week dear, for you know mother thinks getting a letter from you is the next thing to a visit. God bless you, John:" and the trembling lips pressed another kiss on his cheeks. John's lip quivered, and tears fell on the wrinkled face uplifted to his with such a look of love in it that it was gloritisd for me. "Yes, I'll write every week," he said. "And if you're sick or there's anything the matter, let me know at once. Remember that, mother. If I am needed, I'll come at any time. But I'll have to go, or lose the train. Good-by, mother." bbe covered her face with her witheted hand, and cried softly until the train had rumbled out of hearing. "That's a good boy of yours, ma'am I said, coming and standing beside her. I knew that nothing wouid please her more than to have a stranger say that. "Yes, he's a true son," she said, with mother-love shining through her tears. "A true son, I wish there were more in the world like him." Then she began to tell me about John, with such a proud, loving look in her eyes, that it made me think of some of ilurillo s pictures of happy mother hood. "John comes to see me every three months, and stays a week, each time," the said. "The months seem so long, and the week so short. I'd like to have him with me all the time, tut he's bound to work his way up, and I'm rot going to be selfish enough to keep him from doing it. He'd line to take me to tbe city to live with hira, but I couldn't breathe there, it seems to me. I've promised to come down and visit him at Christmas. He's coming up after me. I'd rather have him here, but he's so set his mind on it that I supiose I'll have to go, to please him. He's going to take me to church to hear some of the great preachers, and do you know? I really think he'll be proud to do it. It's good, isn't it. to think that a young man like John isn't ashamed of his old mother .' I know young men who wouldn't think of taking their mothers to church, but my John isn't that kind. He's so thoughtful. Why! there isn't a week that he doesn't send me something he thinks I'd like to eat. I don't believe be spends a dollar for himself, but he lay out two for me. "Once, when he was at home, I said something about wishing I could see some of the firiks I used to have an the garden. I always oved pinks. What does John do, when he gets back to the city, but hunt up some of the posies and send them to me! I cried over them, I couldn't help it but such tears as mine were, do the heart good. I kept the pinks fresh for days and days, and then I put them in the Bible John sent me lor a

birthday present, and every time I see them I kiss them and say, 'John sent you because his old mother said she'd like to see the dear old flowers again,' and it seems, someway, as if the pinks knew; aad that Bible, it's one with large print, and he sent it because he knew my eyes were failing and I couldn't read the old one very weil. You. see, he thinks about me all the time because he loves me. Yes," with a far-otl", thoughtful loott in her eves, where the tears were standing still, "John loves me." She seemed to have forgotten that I was there. Her heart the warm, true motherheart that follows its own to the ends of the earth had gone out after the boy whose love was so sweet to it in its old age. Ohl I wonder if such loving hearts as hers ever do prow old? I think love is an elixir of life which gives them back their youth, and they stay young forever I could not help thinking so when I looked in her bright old face which was full of enthusiasm over her boy. I think she would never have grown tired in talking about "her John." But the train I was waiting for came along, and I had to leave her. "I'm glad you like my boy," she said when I took her hand at parting. "I wish you could know him better. Maybe you will some time. If you do, I know he'll be sure to tell you all about mother!" How her eyes shows; The wrinkled face was fail with the love that kept her heart wann. I wish that I was an artist that I might paint John's mother as she looked to me then. 1 would have hung the picture on his wall, and it would have brightened the room like sunshine. I have not seen John or hi i mother since that day, but 1 often think of them, and the remembrance is a pleasant one. I wish there were more such boys in the world. They grow up into the kind of men we need, strong, true-hearted and tender, the real gentlemen. Eres E. Eexford.

Bird's Jiests. Onr Dumb Animals, Little boy, are you going to look for birds' nests? If you are, stop a moment and think. A bird's nest is a very curious thing. You have hands to work with, speech to ask for what you want, and reason to consider what you are doing, yet you could not make a nest if you tried a week. The bird has no hands, only a weak little bill to use; it cannot ask for anything; is it not wonderful a bird can do what you cannot? Here then, are two things that seem to me very plain ; one is, the great goodness of God, who enables the little bird to build its nest, and who puts green leaves on the trees to shelter it from the cold winds and hot sun. The other is the great love the poor bird must have for its young, since it can take such great pains to provide a warm house for them. You see the bird never masses a ntst for itself. No; when night comes it Eerches on the twig of .a tree, pops its little ead under its wing, and sleeps till the morning sun begins to shine, and then it wakes and sings. But when the bird is about to build a nest for its young, it sets itself to work in einlest. It gathers straw, wood, feathers and little sticks, and with some clay it makes all fast; and then it lays its eggs, and sits patiently upon them till they are hatched; and then it searches everywhere for insects, small worms, and food of different sorts for the young ones. It returns to the nest, feeds them, sits over them to keep them warm, and chirps till they go to sleep. My dear little boy, perhaps your mother, or aunt, or some neighbor, has an infant child. You have seen how fond she is of it, how she nurses and feeds it, and puts it to sleep on her bosom; how she grieves if it is sick, and guards it from danger. And when it begins to go alone, how delighted she is! How she watches its little steps, and helps it along, and tells everybody how it walks! Suppose that a strange man were to come to the village, and, when the mother is away and the baby in the cradle, were to snatch it up and carry it ofT. Suppose that you saw him, and knew he would surely cause its death, not knowing how to feed or tend it, and that the mother would break her heart at the loss of it, what would you do? I will tell you what I think you would do; for I dare say you are a kind-hearted little fellow. I think you would run after the man and tell him all this, and beg him not to take the child. You would say so much that at last he might give you the child. You would then go to its mother and say, "though I was not big enough to get the poor thing out of the man's hands, yet I reasoned it away from him, and here is your dear little child again." Do you not think it would be delightful to see the joy of the mother? ani would you not be thankful to God for making you the means of restoring it to her again? Yes, everybody likes courage in a good cause, and cowards deserves to be despised. Tbe man who would steal the child was both cowardly and cruel; and don't you think it is so to rob an innocent bird of its young? When you take the nest away tbe bird often sees you, and if it could speak, it would hop before yen and say, "Oh, sir, pity me! Many a hard days work that nest "cost me, and I thought I had put it in a safe place. Many a long hour I sat over the eggs ; and if you knew the delight I felt when the little heads of my darlings came out, and how joyful it makes me to hear them chirp, and to put food in their hungry beaks, and how pleased I am when they begin to hop and fly, indeed, indeed, yen would not take them away. You don't know the proper food for them, nor when they have had enough; you cannot keep them so warm as I do. My heart will brakitl lose them; dear little man, do, pray, oh do restore them to me again!" But not a word can the bird say; it is dumb; and its little heart may break, but it cannot complain. I mean, it cannot complain to you; but there is One who knows the meaning of every sorrowful chirp it gives. Santa Anna's Last Cigar. Philadelphia Press. 1 Colonel Tlobert E. Patterson has, in the parlor of his residence, 1823 Chestnut street, some interesting relics brought by his father, General Itobert K. Morrison, from the Mexican campaign. There are two small, round glass cases of not over a foot in height One has in it a miniature in wax of a Mexican priest, with flowing vestments of finest black silk, with not the slightest deviation from minute detail in make-up, with close-cropped hair and perfect eyebrows. The companion is a beautiful nun, no less wonderfully made. In the ca.e containing tbe priest is a large cigar with a history. It is falling to pieces from age and dryness. When General Santa Anna's official carriage was captured at Cerro Gordo, a box of cigars was among the things found in it General Patterson never smoked, but his officers did, and the box of cigars lasted a very short time. The one saved by the General as a relic was one from that box. It is the same sort of a cigar sold nowadays for a dime. It is estimated that there are in the British army and navy over 13,000 declared Methodists. f Invalid Hotel and Surgical Institute. This widely celebrated institution, located at Buffalo, N. Y., is organized with a full staff of eighteen experienced and skillful physicians and surgeons, constituting the most complete organization of medical and surgical skill in America for the treatment of all chronic diseases, whether requiring medical or surgical means for their cure. 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KNOTTY PROBLEMS.

Our readers are invited to turcfih orlflnal nlf mas, charade!, riddles, rebnsea and other "knotty Problems," addressing all communications relative to this department to JL B. Chad bourn, Lewi ton. Hain. o. 1581. A Mythological Character. He lived on high Olympus Far np above tbe clouds; Went riding on an eagle. About the snowy shrouds. He had a civil waiter. Whom name waa Ganymede, And a saucy little waiting-maid, A pretty girl indeed. He bad a beanteooa lady. But not with her content He went about the universe On sly flirtations bent For love of little Leda He changed into a swan. And then into a snow-white bull One lovely summers morn. Ja Aa No. 1582. Anagrams. I. I Raw a school honne: went inside. And "io! some charts" 1 there described. II. A whaler, on a fishing cruise. Bid through had luck a big "whale lose." It was a heavy loss. I fear. Inscribed by what you'll find in here. You.no Ose, No. 1583. An nigma. The author of this enigma Is unknown, as J even the answer intended is a matter of doubt. The lightest ana the sollest thing That floats upon the zephyr's wings, 1 move with unresisting case Before the breath of every breeze. With power resistless and subline, I sweep along from clime to clime. And I defy all earthly force To intercept me in my course. A favorite guest with all the fair, 1 played with beauty's twisted hair, And, harmless as the gentle dove, 1 share the couch of happy love. 'Tis mine to hurl the bolts of fate That overwhelm the guilty gn at; I wield the giant arm that brings Dismay and death on tyrant kings. No throb of passion ever pressed The vacant chamber of my breast, And no desire nor dream of care Could ever gain admittance there. With passion's variotis fires I burn, And all, as each prevails in turn. With equal rape incessant roll Their boiling currents through my soul. In folly's lap I bad my birth, Tre simplest creature on the earth ; At folly's bosom I was nursed And am as simple as at first. The wisest own that I am wiser. And sages make me their adviser; The great demand my prudent cares To aid them in their state affairs. I boast but little outward'graee, For freiiuent strains delorm my face; And when I bathe, though strane it seems I seek from choice the loulcst streams. I soar to fields ofijuid light. Where rainbow glow and stars are bright; 1 sun me at their spotless fires. And sport amid the heavenly ihoirs. The nameless ling of a day, 1 barely am and pass away, For leave a trace behind to bear The record of my history. No cb nee or change has power enough To harm my life's perennial stuff. For 1 have huiit my throne sublime Upon the wreck of conquered time ! No. 15K4. A Conundrum. Why is the school for Scandal, say, Or Faust, that wierd a nd witching way, Or stages, w ith their footlights blazing, And actresses, tbe audience crazing, iike that exalted but forlorn Retreat where actresses are born, Sometimes, and grow and flourish iu An atmosphere of Holland gin: And then as stars appear some day, Or like erratic coineta stray? J. A. No. 1583. lire Vitien. 'Tis said my song is oft too long I'll profit by the stricture: A barrel is seen two U's between; 'Tis "an abusive picture." J. K. P. B. No. 1586. A Country Friend. O'er fields so green I'm often seen, And great is my delight To rove about with little doubt As to principles of right. A roat of black, smooth as a plaque, My garment is sure to be; Though in white, fitted so tight, My friends you oft will see. I mnst confess it I'm quite a domestic; All through the country I'm seen, And whether in cars or in small lars, I'm happy as any queen Nina. For May Answers. To the sender of the best lot ot answers t the "Knotty Problems" published durin the Month of May will be awarded Dicken' . "Child's History of England," finely printed illustrated, and prettily bound in cloth. The solutions for each week should be forwarded within six days after the date of the Sestixel containing the puzzles answered. Answers. 15fi8. Glass. I5n. Mar-tin. 1570. M-o-rose. 1571. Maledictions. 1572. Char-aid (charade). 1573. C'OWl, OWl. 1574. Mackintosh. ROMANCE IN REAL LIFE. An Affectins Scene Between a Long Separated Mother and Daughter. I Pittsburg Special. A romance full of real life was unfolded at the city poor farm to-day. The principal acton were a mother and daughter who had not met for so many years that the daughter, now a young woman, had no remembrance of her mother's features. The name of the person through whom the romantic story was revealed is Sadie Jones, a resident of New York City, who arrived in Pittsburg to-day, and, calling at the office of the Guardians of the Poor, stated to Secretary Todd that she was in search of her mother, from whom she had been sepaiated for eighteen years, and who, she had reason to believe, was an inmate of the city almshouse. Her father, she said, deserted her mother, herself, and an elder sister, now living in Statcn Island, in 1804, and went to Colorado, where he subsequently died. In 1.VW when she was little more than four year old, her mother, who had become despondent and reckless, left her sister and herself to their fate and went they knew not where. The girls were cared for by relatives, and the elder, who has been mentioned as living on Staten Island, is married. After the lapse of so many years they were astonished a few weeks ago when they received a letter in which it was stated that the mother was still alive. The letter was written by an inmate of the city home, to whom the mother had told the story of her life. It was received by G. C. JWket, a brother of Sadie's mother, who is roreman of Engine Company No. 2, New York City, and it was at first regarded by him, herself, and all others interested, as a hoai. But, after considering the matter, they concluded that it would be well to investigate, and Sadie was detailed to make the investigation. "Sadie's first attempt at solving the mystery was very discouraging, for it happened that the latter was merely dated and post marked. 'Homestead." the nearest Postotlice to our almshouse. This led to much unnecessary trouble, for it happened that the State imprint on the postmark was so badly blurred that it could not be deciphered, and, as there is another Homestead near Buffalo, the devoted daughter, knowing nothing oi any other Homestead, journeyed thither and, after a hopeless search in and about that place, she learned of our Homestead and came here. The letter written to her uncle, Mr. Berket, gave a brief history of her mother's life since she had left New York, and ehe arrived here the same

year she deserted her children and friends, and some time after, by marrying a man named O'Neil, changed the name of Margaret Jones, which she attained by her first marriage, to that of Margaret O'Neil. She became the mother of two children by her second marriage, and six years ago her second husband died, leaving her a widow for the second time. She managed to eke out an existence somehow until the latter part of last year, when, being sick and destitute, she was sent to the Toor Farm. A short time after this part of the story had been told Assistant Secretary Negley aDd the young woman took a train for Homastead. and immediately alter arriving at the Poor Farm began a systematic search for the unfortunate mother. Ward after ward was visited and inmate after inmate scanned without any fruitful result until they halted by the bedside of a wan woman who was almost a bloodless and Meshless wreck of humanity, and who lay in the hospital department The whole frame of the poor woman was convulsed with a hacking cough as they approached, for she is in the last stages of consumption, but she partially regained her composure, and as the girl looked down upon her a terror-stricken expression at first came into her eyes, her sallow cheeks blanched, and then, with an expression of consuming love in her countenance, she raised her bony hands, and in a voice which, though choked, was full of emotion, exclaimed: "Sadie! oh, Sadie!" How she recognized the child whom she had last looked upon when it was almost an infant cannot be explained except on the theory of maternal instinct, but this she did without having a suggestion as to the identity of her visitor, and a scene ensued which was pathetic beyond description. The daughter, now a beautiful, intelligent and neatly-attired yount woman, knelt on the poor-house floor by the bedside of her dying mother, and as they sobbed hysterically, clasped their arms around each other's necks and flooded the wretched woman's pillow. All others turned aside and left them alone. Sadie, when she became more calm, said that the identification is made complete, not only by her mother's corroboration of the storv given above, but by the fact that her mother's personal appearance corresponds with a description given by her elder sister, and among the principal details of this was a birthmark resembling a scar back of the right ear and the prominence of her mother's upper front teeth. Miss Jones came with the purpose of taking her mother home if fche should be found, but the poor woman is now so near death's door that she is too weak to be moved, and consequently the devoted girl has engaged boarding at Homestead, and will pay daily visits to the city farm for the shcrt time that the mother has to live. WASHINGTON TURNOUTS.

A City That Does Not Abound in Good Horses A Few Fine Teams. The horse that forms part of a stylish livery in 'Washington is not as a rule, far removed from a "hack," writes a correspondent of the New York Sun. To be attacked to a twenty-five cent cab or to tug at the traces of a dingy "night liner" is the fate that sooner or later overtakes him. This fate is almost invariable for the official horse. One pair of President Arthur's horses is now engaged in hauling a hack over the concrete streets of the Capital for their food and what attention they can get at a public livery stable. They were bought at auction by the stableman, and are the servants of the public. Several of the horses that were driven to the carriages of his Cabinet Ministers and formed a part of their brilliant establishments here are working in the street cabs and look no better than their fellows who have never occupied such distinguished positions. As stylish private livery may be seen in Washington as in any other city, probably, but there are few teams that could stand to have the gold or silver taken from their harnesses. Most of them are scrubs, or have had years piled upon them until they are sway-backed. Senator Mahone is credited with driving a very fine blooded team to his drag. I was told the other day by a man who knows the horses that they are old clods without any blood, which he brought from the country, where they have done service for more years than their teeth would like to confess. The President's horses are much admired, and everybody knows all about them by this time, but the only horses in his Cabinet that would be too good to do service on a milk wagon are those driven by Mr. Whitney. Bayard makes no essay to a stylish livery, and bis horses have seen their best days. Those driven with much display of livery Secretary Endicott served a full Senatorial term with Mr. Pendleton, and were sold to to the Secretary of War when he took the Pendleton bouse on Sixteenth street It is quite a common thing for horses to pass the rounds from one official to another until they are finally sold at auction and meet their fate in the shape o two-wheeled cab, which is hitched to them tor the rest of their days. the horses driven by Mr. Evarts in 1SC8 drew Secretary Chandler's carriage during his term in the Cabinet, and are now doing duty on the street to public conveyances. The horses driven by the Postmaster General have done duty at the department for many years. Attorney General Garland has no horses. Lamar has no use for a horse except when he's astride it, and then he is not particular as to the kind. I heard someone on the street corner the other day say: "That's country." My attention was attracted by an equestrian coming down the street past the Arlington. The horse was badly groomed, and hobbled along with his nose to the ground. The rider had on loose trousers, an overcoat, and a white hat and under his arm he carried an old umbrella. It was Lamar. Many of the fine-looking equipages at the capital that pass for private are hired by the month from livery stabies. The French Minister gets the credit of having one of the finest private turnouts. He hires it from a large stable here, paying $175 per month. Admiral Temple, who lives in considerable style at the Portland, hires his equipage. There are some line teams driven here, but they are a small minority among those that make pretensions. The finest horses, except Senator Stanford's celebrated team, are those driven by Bepresentatie Scott of Krie. They have not been here long. They are light bays, with black points all around, and are but five years old. They are valued at $2,200. They are driven to a very stylish turnout by a coachman whom he pays 1100 per month and living. General Singleton drives a fine team, and so does the British minister. Mr. Pailoch has two fine horses. Those driven by the Japanese minister used to be beauties, brut they have grown old in service, and are only keeping up appearances, like women belles. Representative Fisher, of Michigan, has a good team. Hon. William Walter Thelps has (very tine horses, as has Hon. Robert K. Hitt, also. Senator Evarta has two new horses of good Kentucky stock. They are very dark brown. Senator Cameron has two clipped bays, which he values at $2,500. II drives them to a coupe and a brougham. He has a white driver in green livery. Senator Tayne drives two big bays. Hon. Warner Miller's coachman claims that his Hambletonlan bays can trot to the pole in three minutes. In full livery the turnout is very stylish. Senator Allison's horses make no pretensions to style. Senator Stanford doesn't dr--- his fast horses to his carriage. His carriage horses are a pair of scyenteeen-hands-high blacks, makingan immense team in a heavy silver harness. The livery is Mack, with big biack rosettes on the hats. The drivers are white. Of the old citizens here, General Beale Erobably has the best livery. He is a great orseman, and the horses he drives have food blood in them, but they are a little old. lis carriage horses do not match in color. One is a d un and the other a dark bay. His turnout is quite attractive. Ex-Senator Yulee has a black equipage black driver, black livery, black coach and black horsex

Ex-Secretary Robeson's rotund person lies lazily back in a handsome coupe drawn y two fine horses, one sorrel äud the other gray, which are held in by a coachman with a broad, patent-leather band on his hat W. W. Corcoran's horses are handsome but old. Senator Sabin's stables consist of a pair of black Hambletonians valued at $2,500, a large black coupe horse valued at $500, and another valued at $1,500. The best teams seen on the streets of the capital are those that are here only temporarily. On m Naahtr Uttle Bot Sleeping. EY BRET HABTE. Just now I missed from hall and stair A joyful treble that had crown As dear to me as that grave tone That tells the world ruy older care. And little footsteps on the floor Were stayed. I laid anlde my pen. Forgot my theme, and hsteuea-thea Stole softly to the library door. No sigh ! no sound ! a moment's freak Of fancy filled my pulses through; "If -no'' and yet, that fancy drew A father's blood from heart and check. And thcn-I found him! There he lay, Surprised by sleep, caught in the act, The rosy vandal who had sacked His little town, and thougkt it play. Tbe shalterd vase: the broken jar: A match still smoldering on the floor; The inkstand's purple pool of gore; The chessmen scattered near and far. Strewn leaves of albums lightly prescd This wicked "Baby of the Woods;" lu fact, of half the household goods Ttis son and heir was seized possessed. Vet all in vain, for sleep bud enngbt The baud that reached, the feet that strayed And fallen in that ambuscade The vieior was hiiself o'erwrought. Vhattkoueh torn leaves and tattered book Mill testified his deep disgrace! Htooped and kissed the inky face, With iu demure and calm outlook. Then back I stole, and half beguiled My tMiilt. in trust that when my sleep Should come, there might be One W joM keep An equal mercy for His child. His Prasers Were Not Answered. "How are matters ' progressing in the church, Uncle Kastus nourishing?" "I hain't preachin' dar no mo', sah." "Why, what's the trouble?" "Hits all owin' terde drought, sah." "The drought" "Yes, sah. Yo' eee, I prayed fo' rain fo' four Sundays in concesshun, sah, an' dar didn't no rain come, an' so de mem bans ob decongregashun axed fo' my resignashun on degroun'sob disincability."

Care for the Children . i Children feel the debility of the changing seasons, even more than adults, and they boron 10 cross, peevish, and unrontrollabre.1 The blood should be cleansed and the system Invigorated by the use of Hood's Sarsaparilla.' I "Last Spring my two children were vaccinated. Soon after, they broke all out with running sores, so dreadful I thought I should loso' them. Hood's Sarsaparilla cured thera com-' pletely; and they have been healthy ever Since. I do feel that Hood's Sarsaparilla' raved my children to me." Mrs. C L. Tnoairsoy, West Warren, Mass. Purify the Blooa J Hood's Sarsaparilla Is characterized by three peculiarities t 1st the combination of remedial agents; 2d, the proportion; 3d,th process ot securing the active medicinal qualities. The result is a medicine of unusual strength, effecting cures hitherto unknown. Bend for book containing additional evidence. 44 nood's Sarsaparilla tones np my system, purifies my blood, sharpens my apietite, and seems to make me over." J. l TuoursoH Eegister of Deeds, Lowell, Mass. Hood's Sarsaparilla beats all other, and Is worth its weight in gold." I. liajutLKOTOtf. 130 Bank Street, New York City p Hood's c Sarsaparilla Sold by all druggists, f 1 ; six for $5. Had nly by C. I. HOOD & CO., Lowell, Mass. 'iOO)Dosc3 One Dollar Ritter & Ritter, Attorneys for Flalntlff. SHERIFF'S BALK By virtue of a certified copy of a decrte to me directed, from the Clerk of the Superior Court of Marion County, Indiana, in a eaufe wherein the College Avenue Saving and Loan Association, etc, is plaintiff, and Ex um S. Haines ct ai. are defendants, (case No. 35,:64), requiring me to make the sum of seven hundred and fcixty-eight dollars and twenty-eight cents (8Tes.'Jh), with interest on said decree and costs, 1 will ex i ose at public sale, to the highest bidder, on SATURDAY, THE 12th DAY OF JUNE, A. D. 1SSC, between the hours of ten o'clock a. m. and four o'cloc k p. m., of said day, at the door of the Court House 01 Marion County, Indiana, the rents and rrofjt for a term not exceeding seven years, of tbe following real estate, to-wit: Lot number fifty (501, in Bruce Mace east end subdivision, as recorded in Flat Book No. Eight (8), at page 91 of Records of Marion County, Indiana, and situate in said Marion County and State of Indiana. If such rents and profits will not sell for a sufflcieEtsum to satisfy said decree, interest and costs, I will, at the same time and place, expose to public sale the fee simple of said real estate, or bo much thereof as may be sufficient to discharge said decree, interest and costs, said sale will be made without any relief whatever from valuation or appraisement laws. GEORGE H. CARTER. fcheriff of Marion County. May 17. A. D. ISSfi. Jvpah t Jame-on, Attorneys for Plaintiff. SHERIFF'S SALE By virtue of a certified copy of a decree to me directed, from the Clerk of the Superior Court of Marion County, Indiana, in a cause wherein the Berkshire Life Insurance Company is plaintiff, and Mary Ward et ai. are defendaut8,(rase No. 33,229), requiring me te make tue sum oi three thousand six hundred and nine dollars and ten cents (f i.6O3.10), with interest on said decree and costs, I will expose at public sale to tbe highest bidder, on 8 A TURD AY, THE 12th DAY CF JUNE, A. D. 1886, between the hours ot 10 o clock a. m. and 4 o'clock p. m., of said day, at the door of the Court House of Marion County, Indiana, the rents and profits for a term not exceeding seven years, of the following real estate, te-wit: Lot number four (4), in Young's subdivision of lot number ninety (90), in Butler's addition to the City ot Indianapolis. Marion County, Indiana. See riat Pook Two (J), psge sixey two (62), of the records of said Marion County. If such rents and profits will not sell for a sufficient sum to satisfy Kaid decree, interest and costs, I will, at tbe same time and place, expose to public sale the fee simple of said real estate, or so much thereof as may be sufficient to discha-pe said decree, interest and costs. Said sale will be made without any relief whatever from valuation or appraisement laws. GEORGE n. CARTER. Sheriff of Marion County. May 17, A. D. 1886. Wiujamsos & Dacgy, Attorneys for Plaintiff. STATE OF LNDIANA, MARION COUNTY, S3 In the Superior Court of Marion County, in the State of Indiana. No. 35,309. Room 2. Complaint for divorce. Lizzie F. Taylor vs. John 8. Taylor. Re it known, that on the 8th day of April. tfS6, the uliove named plaintiff, bv her attorneys, filed in the Mice of the Clerk of the Superior Court of Marion County, in the ivate of Indiana, her complaint against the abovt named defenlant and the sid plaintiff having als filed in taid Clerk's nice the atlidavit of a competent person, showing that said defendant, John 8. Tavlor, is not a resident of the state of Indiana; said action being for a decree of divorce. Now, therefore, by order of said Court said defendant last above named is hereby notified of the filing and pendcncynf said complaint against him.aud that unless heapfieara and answers or demurs thercto.at the calliugof Baid cause, on the 7th dav of June. lhN. the ame being (the first Judicial day of a term of said Court, to be begun and held at the Court Houne in the c(ty of Indianapolis, on the first Monday in June, 186, said complaint and the matters and things therein contained and al.cged will be heard and determined in bi absence. . MOSES O. McLAIN, Clerk

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Lewis Jordan, Attorney for Plaintifl. SHERIFF'S SALE By virtue of two execntJore(vendi)tome directed from the Clerk of the ßnpenoi Court of Marion Countv. Indiana, I wili expose at public sale, to the highest bidder, on FATCRDAY, THE 12th DAY OF JUNE, A. D. 18S6r Between the hours of 10 o'clock a. m. and 4 o'clock p. m. of said day. at the door of the Court-house ot Marion County, Indiana, the rents and profits for a term not exceeding seven years. of the following real estate, situate in Marion County, Indiana, the following real cstatcj n the southwest corner of the northwest quarter of section thirty-fj ve (;15), township sixteen (16), north of range three (J east, described as follows: Begirning on tbe south line of the northwest quarter of the said section at a point eight ( chains and nineteen (19) links east of the southwest corner of said quarter section, running; thence north parallel with the west line of said quarter stctiou sixteen (16) chains and sixty (60) liDkstoa point: thence north eighty-tight and three-fourths (s4j degrees east, ten (10) chains and sixty-one (61) links to a point; thence south eighteen and one half (1) degrees we6t eleven (11) chains and twenty-one (21) links to a point; thence south twenty-seven (27) degrees east, six (6 chains ana thirty (30) links to tbe south line of s&id quarter section ; thence west ten (10) chains and thirteen (13) links to the place of beginning: containing thirteen (13) and fifty-nine (59) hundredths acres more or less. And on failure to realize the full amount ot Judgment, interest and costs, I wiU, at the same time and place, expose at public sale the fee simple of said real estate. Taken as the property of Fred C. Sutter at tht suit of James J.Valsh, for the use of .TohnM.. Judah. and II. N. Spann, for the use of JoLa 11. Stewart Said aale to be made without any relief whatever from valuation or appraisement laws. GEORGE II . CARTER, Sheriff of Marion County. May 17. A. D. 1SS6. Burbis & Siide.nstk ker, Attorneys for plaintiff. SHERIFF'S SALE. By virtue of a certified copy of a decree to me directed, from the Clerk of the Superior Court of Marion County, Indiana, in a cause wherein German Mutual Insurance Company is plaintifl, and Christopher C. Lybrand et al. are defendants (case No. :.314), requiring me to make the sum of two thousand seven huudred and seventy-six dollars and seventy-five cents ($2,776.75), with interest on said decree and costs, 1 wilt expose at public sale, to the highest bidder, ou FATÜRDAY, THE 12th DAY OF JUNE, A. D. 1SSC, between the hours of 10 o'clock a. m. and 4 o'clock p. m., of said day, at the door of the Courvhouso of Marion County, Indiana, the rents and profits for a term not exceeding seven years, of the following real estate, to-wit: Lot number sixteen (16), except ninety-five (95) feet oil" of the east end thereof, in McCarty s subdivision of outlotsone hundred and thirteen (113)and cue hundred and fourteen (lit) in the city of Indianapolis, County of Marion, State of Indiana. If such rents and profits will not sell forasumcieiit sum to satisfy said decree, interestand costs, I will, at the same time and place, expose to public sale the fee simple of said real estate, or so much thereof as may be sufficient to discharge said decree, interest and costs, said sale will be mede without any relief whatever from valuation or appraisement laws. GEORGE H. CARTER, Sheriff of Mariou County. May 17. A. D. ISSfi. Wm. F. Heinrichs Attorney for FlaintifT. SHERIFF'S SALE By virtue of a certified copy of a decree to me directed, from the Clerk of the Superior Court of Marion County, Indiana, in a cause wherein Ethel W. Fletcher et al., are plaintins, and Louis Tandy et al., are oefenaants, (Case io. 35,226) requiring me to make the sum, of three hundred and fifteen dollars (!"15), with interest on said decree and costs. I will expose at public sale, to the highest bidder, on SATURDAY, THE 12th DAY OF JUNE, A. . 1886. between the hours of 10 o'clock a. m. and 4 o'clock p. m., of said day, at the door of the Court-hous of Marion County, Indiana, the rents and profit for a term not exceeding seven years of the following real estate, situate in Marion County, Indiana, to-wit: Lot number twenty-four (21), in Albert E. Fletcher's subdivision of lots numbered fiftyseven (57) and sixty (60), of Albert E. and Ingram Fletcher's Oak Hill suburb to the City of Indianapolis A plat of said Albert E. Fletcher's subdivision is recorded in Plat Bxk 4. page 79. in the Recorder's office of Marion County, Indiana. If such rents and profits will not sell tor a sufficient sum to satisfy said decree, interestand costs, I will, at the same time and place, expose to public sale the lee simple of said real estate, or so much thereof as may be sufficient to discharge said decree, interest and costs. Said sale will be made without any relief whatever from valuation. or appraisement laws. GEORGE H. CARTER, Sheriff ot Marion County. May 17, A. D. 1S86. Hill & Lamb, Attorneys lor Plaintiff. SHERIFFS SALE. By virtue of a certified copy of a decree to me directed, from the Clerk of the Superior Court of Marion County, Indiana, In a cause wherein Anna E. Pennock is plaintiff, and Daniel II. Lintner et al. are defendants, (Case Ho. 34.418), requiring me to make the suta of two thousand three hundred and five dollars and sixty-nine cents (S2.3U5.69), as provided' for in said decree, with interest on said decree and costs. I wiU expose at public sale to the highest bidder, on SATURDAY, TUE 19th DAY CT JUNE. A. D, 1886, between the hours of 10 o'clock a. m. and 4 o'clock p. m., of said day, at the door of the Court Houseof Marion County, Indiana, the rents and profits for a term not exceeding seven years of the f oUowlng real estate, to-wit: The north hlf of lot number eleven (11), Insquare number ten (10). in the City of Indianapolis in Marion County. Indiana. If sucn rents and profits will not sell for a sufficient sum to satisfy said decree, interest and costs, 1 will, at the name time and place, expose U public sale the fee simple of mid real estate, or so much thereof as may be suthcient to disonare said decree, interest and costs. 8aid sale will b made without ary relief whatever from valuation. oraPpraisemeUlawsGEoRf;E R rjRXER. Sheriff of Marion County. May g4. A.D. 1886. WEAK, UNDEVELOPED PARTS Ofth body enlarged and tnrgtbnwd. Simple, mfaillnip elt-traalmaot. rullTplanstion.nreiTmv, ie.,aeDtra)od traa, ERIK MKUICAL CO.. BUFFALO, N. t.m MANHOOD, YOUTHFUL IM prudence. 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