Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 10, Number 17, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 25 October 1879 — Page 6

THE MAI If

A PAPER

PEOPLE.^

FOR THE

FORGET ME NOT.

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FRIUCH or ALFKKD »BKT?SBKT.

Forget me not when timorous Day Her charmed palace opens to the Son jt Forget me not when, through dream-kitted way, 'Neath apangled veil the pensive night glides on "When quick at pleasure, Tiest thy fall heartbeats— .. ~When twillghtshade to sweet love thonght entreats—

List from the deep woodsnl Voices, low pleading, sigh, Forget me not 1 A

Ah I forget me not when Destiny Bhall nave lorever rent my life from thine: When exile, grief and long years' misery

Have wltheied this hopeless heart of mine Of my sad heart think—of oar last farewell, Absence and time are nought 'neath Love's true spell

To thee »y heart will try Untilluthrobblngs die $ If Forget me not!

Forget me not when In the frozen earth My heart so broken shall, a a wakened, sleep Forget me not when blossoming forth

Upon my grave the lonely flower will I ne'er shall see thee more—bat o'er thy life My deathlesssoal will watch through calm and strife

Hear my low-moaned prayer, Borne on the midnight air, Forget me not! Forget me not 1

From the Novelist.

—OR*—

The Shadow Detective.

BY MARLINE MANLY.

Author of "Gold Gulch," "Pandv Ellis, the PrairieChler," "Dick t... Cincinnati Detective," "Diamond Cat Diamond," "Sore Shot,'etc.

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[This story was begun in The Mail, Sept, 3)ih. Back numbers can be had of news ngedts, or by sending five cents for each copy to the office of The Saturday Evening Mall.]

CHAPTER XV. IS THE WEB.

The afternoon was wearing away, and it was but an hour before sunset. Not a cloud marred the blue expanse of Heaven, and the buzzards, floating above the earth on the lookout for carrion prey, were the only objects that came between.

As the glorious king of day neared the mountain tops, as the elevations in the far West might well be called, a cool breeze Issued from some retreat, stirring tbe leaves that formed a canopy overhead.

It was simply delicious, for the day bad been rather warm, and it is only after sickness that we realize tbe value of health.

Edith Crawley was walking in her father's grounds. Tbe resolve she had made to appear on the morrow at Johq Blake's trial, and clear him by her testimony, bad never once been shaken since that interview with her father that, unbeknown to her, Claude had overheard.

Truth and right had triumphed, and yet tbe poor girl was afraid to look beyond, and think what madness would come upon her soul after she bad saved John Blake for tbe arms of her rival, and by the same act lose him irrevocably.

She did not look like tbe same dashing Edith, the hero worshipper, the round faced girl whose every motion was of grace. Her cheeks seemed to have become sunken, and there was a listlessness in her whole manner that told the story as plainly as words could hare done.

But the terrible trial through which she had passed had not dimmed the luster of her eye, which flashed as radiantly as of old.

In her walk she drew near the carriage drive. The northern border of this was composed of beautiful pines, the branches of which touched tbe earth and were interlocked, forming a wind break for winter, but the other was mare open.

As Edith reached this spot, she was startled by the sudden appearance of a man before her. The looks of this person gave ber more of a shock than his abrabt and unexpected presence, for she half believed she was looking upon John Blake.

Before she could collect her thoughts to endeaver to understand the matter, the man who wa* standing In front of ber spake. "I be* your pardon, bat is this Miss Crawley?" he asked. "It is," she replied. '•Then I have a letter for you from John Blake. I am his lawyer from Cincinnati," and he handed her a missive.

The suspicions that were gatboring In her brain were put to flight by this m&neuvre, and taking the envelope with a trembling hand, she tore off the end, white the legal gentleman turned bis back with a politeness seldom met with among^rien of bis class only there was a deep reason in this case why be should do so.

The inclosure was stuck inside the

like tbe fascinating glare of a maddened serpent. Not a word was spoken, and tbe carriage rolled on. Tbe curtains were polled down, bat through tbe interstioes Edith could see green fields and groups of treee, although it was impossible for ber to tell in which direction they were moving.

By tbe easy runniOgo( the vehicle she judged that they wereetill upon the gravel road.

What did they intend doing with herT On the morrow came the trial, and if she was not there, to testify, John Biake would, witboot a doubt, be obndemned to die.

Did tbeee fiends inteud to murder ber or simply keep her secure until all danger to them through ber would be over?

This time would never come, for she would denounce (hem even if John Blake had already expiated the cruel deed of his cousin. This would be tbe only reparation sbe could make for bav ing caused John to believe she would sooner be should dis than be lost to her forever.

Edith was very humble now in ber love for John Blake, but defiant toward bis enemies, as only one of ber spirit could be.

Tbe went for several miles, and then the covered carriage came to a stop. Tbe door on tbe left side was opened cautiously, and Edith assisted to get out after which tbe carriage drove on and out of right.

Twilight was now close at bend, and objects were already becoming vague and indistinct.

Edith was hurried through the dense woods by her captors, until they reached a house that stood near tbe river, and which they entered. A horrible looking wretch of a negress met them with a candle in her band, and showed them into the bouse.

Edith was taken to a small room and left to herself. She could bear men's voices in tbe next apartment, and knew that this bouse was an abode of bad characters, probably horse thieves, with whom Donald Blake had become inti mate. it was a terrible situation for tbe young sirl to find herself in, but Edith Crawley was possessed of more spirit than most of bersex, and the darker tbe perspective tbe more determined she be came to render all the assistance iu her power to John Blake, if possible, and if not, at least to clear bis name.

To atone for her sin against John Blake sbe would even meet death bravely, and there was something sweet even In tbe thought that she might die for him, if Heaven decreed she should not live for him.

Time passed by. A rattling noise at the door drew ber attention, and a man entered, bearing a dimly burning candle. In this personage she recognized Claude Burton, but b?s face had assumed the look of a fiend. He closed tbe door, and stood before his prisoner.

If he expected to see a frightened girl, ready to agree to anything, he was mistaken.

Edith saw him glance at the glass on the table, that had been full of water, but wljlcb she had drained, and as an evil smile of satisfaction crossed his face, a strange thrill passed through her heart. "Cousin," he said, "yoh know why you are here, overheard your conversation with your father, and to prevent your testifying for John Blake and saving him, you are hrought here. You are in the hands of men who do not hesitate about the means when tbe end justifies it." "And you call such men friends. At one time I thought better of you, Claude Barton. You may keep me here until John Blake has suffered for his cousin's crime, but when I do get free, I will

fshed,

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tioo, that she did not bear the stealthy footsteps drawing nearer and nearer beblna ber.

At length the envelope fell to the ground, aad the paper was lu ber hands. She

had Jos', opsned It, and ottered a cry of surprise at finding it blank, when a black cloth was thrown over ber head and shoulders, and a pair of ar^w clasped around her.

She tried to scream, but the clinging fclda of the cloth prevented, and before she could collect her senses, she fainted •way.

It was only for a few minutes that she remained unconscious, and when she revived it was to find herself being driven off in a close carriage.

The cloth bad been removed from her head, bnt something bound across her mouth prevented the least sound. Her hands were firmly held on each side of her.

Eilth turned her bead. On the one side was the smooth faced man, who bad called himself John Blake's lawyer, and on toe outer a per* •on whom she had never seen. As her •yes fell upon the former, a ray of troth aeeaaed to shoot through Edith's mind. This man was Donald Blake, he whom •he had determined should take John's pkos upon the scanbld.

As tbts fact davrnod upon her sense*, idie shrank from his touch, and drawn by this movement, his malevolent eyes

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mblish the truth, and bave you punjust as Sure as Hive!" she panted, her blaok eyes full of fire. "You will never do that," he cried, with ssch an evil look that Edith shuddered. "I will, with Heaven's help, just as sure as I live," came the answer. •That is it, ifyoulive. Edith Crawley, you have stepped into tbe serpent's den, andyou will never leave It." "What mean you? Would you-mur-der me?" she asked, startled. "We would silence your prattling tongue forever. You know too much for our safety. Self preservation is the first law of nature. You bave drank that glass of water. In it was placed a drug, which will soon take away your senses probably you can feel its subtle workings now. When you are in an unconscious state, you will be taken to the cellar beneath this house, and, by the vote of our league, walled up alive. This fate you have, brought upon yourself by eavesdropping.1'

The horror stricken girl uttered a cry and attempted to rise from ber seat, but some terrible power seemed to pull her back. Tbe drug was already beginning to work. Her eyes grew dim, a yellowish mist appeared to well up before ber, shutting out even the evil, mooking face of ber cousin, and in her ears sounded the strangest noise, as of machinery buzzing and water roaring over a precipice.

Oh, it„was a fearful situation for weak girl. Death staring ber in tbe face, and that arch fiend glaring upon her maliguantly.

Through the roaring sonnds that filled her ears sbe heard the voice of her cousin shouting, but his voice seemed miles awav.

Promise never to open your lips on this subject, and I off9r you life. Because wo are of one blood 1 offer you this chance. Promise!"

Tbeu she brought her failing faculties together for just a few seconds of time. "Never! never! never!"

Claude uttered an oath and rushed from tbe room. As the door slammed, something seemed to burst in Edith's head, stars flashed before her eyes, and she sank back upon the floor as if dead.

Hours passed before sbe came back to consciousness. To her horror she could hardly move her bands. Then came the awful truth she was nailed up in a box that was intended to be her ooffio. The threat of her cousin was being fulfilled. and the clicking noise that occasionally reached her ears was caused by the trowel of the mason, as be worked away at the new wall that was to hide her from the world forever. Edith again tainted, and bow different was ber next awakening.

CHAPTER XVI.

TESTIMONY FROM THE TO*B Tbe day of the trial opened witu a cloudy sky, but by nine o'clock the mist* had rolled away, and old Sol looked down In all bis glory from a clear sky.

There were scores of strangers In the t^wn. thev bad ome mostly on horseback, acAtns animals were hitched to tbe fencssi of tbe yards nearest the court house, to the number of at least half hundred.

A genuine trial for murder, with tbe parties wet! known as Nathan Blake and hit nephew, was sore to attract •vary curious pereon In the vicinity, and aa early as daybreak men began to ther around tbe door of the court

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TEREK HAUTE SATURDAY EVEHTPTG MAUL.

This was a singular structure, the lower floor being devoted to church purposes, while the upper was uaed as .a town hall and oourt room. It was reached by a flight of wide steps, and the windows were some fifteen feejjfrom the ground.

When John Blake was led between two constables into oourt, It was a sin* gular scene that met his ,eyes. The oourt room was packed, the people seeming like so many sardines in a box. There were crowds around tbe stairs, and aknot of three or four, more daring than the rest, banging on at each window.

They stared at him as be walked past, but there was that in the proud bearing of the young man that deterred tbem from giving vent to tbe sneers and revillngs so common with such a gathering.

The trial proceeded. Seated in the prisoner's dock, John looked about him. His heart sauk as he failed to discover either tbe detective or Edith, and he thought be understood it all. Duke Darrel had laiied to influence the young girl, and knowing he could do nothing, had kept away so that be might not witness the larce of justice.

But if these were absent, there /Was one present whose lace betrayed the Bat isfectlon that be felt in seeing him in this situation, and that was bis enemy, Donald Blake.

The adventurer, with the daring that had always distinguished his actions, had forced his way almost to the front, and stood where he could see all that went on.

John's blood almost boiled when he looked upon this infamous rascal, but he could do nothing, and, alter one glance full of hatred and scorn, he did net look at the man again.

The trial seemed to be settled from the start for circumstantial evidence was terribly against John Blake.

Among tbe first witnesses for the prosecution were tboso who had appeared before tbe coroner's jury, all save the butler. That worthy, in his allegiance to John Blake, and utterly aghast at what he had been made to say by the coroner, slipped away from tbp town, nor could he be found.

Tbe rest were all there, and they went over the same story. First the doctor gave his learned diagnosis, and identified John Blake's knite as the one which be had taken from the body of old Nathan.

Then, iu tbe absence of the butler, the coroner was allowed to repeat bis story, corroborated by several who bad heard It, and which created a sensation is the court.

John Blake listened eagerly, and when he heard that his uncle believed him to be his murderer, and bad so declared with hislast breath, tbe young man bowed his head, and a low cry broke from bif lips.

After tbe coroner had flourished his knowledge, came the cook, the plowboy and the other witnesses. Some of these latter, finding themselves tbe observed of all observers for tbe first time in their lives, were disposed to swell out with self importance, and dilate upon their little knowledge until it was swollen into vast proportions, but the judge was sharp enough to note when they were off the track and be hauled them up with a jerk that disturbed their equanimity considerably.

When these gentlemen were through, there came the most important witness of all. "Samuel Rowley."

Tbe man stepped into tbe witness box and a hush fell upon tbe court, for it was known that this man's evidence alone would have convicted tbe prisoner.

He told the whole story, and when tbe part was reached where tbe murderer crept into the window, and the terrible scene that followed, a pin might bave been beard to drop, so intense was the silence. During the recital, tbe prisoner remained with his hands over his eyes, but a close observer might hav noticed that his frame trembled with emotion.

When this terribly strong witness stepped down, John raised his bead and swept the court room with bis eyes. His glance was one of defiance until it rested upon Daisy Cameron, when a tender look swept across his face. He dare not let his gaze rest long upon that pure face, now so white and full of terror, and quickly removed his eyes, for fear he should break down., "Donald Blake."

John gave a start as he heard this name called. Donald stepped into the witness box with a sarcastic smile on his face. It was just like his daring, but for once in bis life the adventurer overreached himself,

What influenced him to thus delay the finale, no one could say, for his lying evidence, although increasing the strength ot the net's meshes, in which John was held fast, did not influence tbe judge or jury.

Donald doubtless ^cigaged in this for the simple purpose of causing an explosion from his cousin, which he could laugh at as the anger of a guilty man. He came very near being successlul, too, for when John beard the heartless scoundrel swearing bis life away, and realized that it was the man to whom be owed all of his troubles, be felt like bursting out into a Storm of indiguant denial and accusation.

Just iu time, though, be remembered himself, and uttered not a single word, but if glances could kill, Donald Blake would never bave left tbe witness box alive.

The evidence for tbe accusation was cloned. As Donald was leaving the box, his attention was directed toward tbe door, where a stir was occasioned by tbe entry of a man, and in this person be recognized one whose appearance made him start, but bis usual self possession came to the rescue. "He can do no harm, and hasjust come In time to hear the doom of bis friend. Ab! Dake Darrel, outwitted for once. Now that the only witness against the 1s out of the way. what have I to fear? The game is mine."

Muttering this, he gained his old place. The judge bad called for the defence, and John Blake arose. He bad employed DO lawyer, for from tbe first he bad declared positively that if he was acquitted it would be because troth was mighty, and not through the trickery of legal acumen.

He told hia story simply —how he bad quarreled with bis uncle because he refused to give up the girl of his choice to marry one whom Nathan Blake selected for him.

Then came tbe following day, hit thoughts, determination to leave the place, and im lonely walk on that fatal night. Could he but have proved this latter, an ami might have been established, but John could not remember having met single person during his walk, and up to nine o'clock. This was vei feeli agi deed, for John Blake. "Have you no witnesses?"

The prisoner looked around. There were many who oooldteetify to his good cbarac*«rt out of what aval! would each

testimony he to htm, when the. heinous crime of which he was accused stared him in the face?

He turned hia eyes toward the jury. They were all intelligent farmers, mostly middle aged men of families, who would do their duty firmly and justly. John would never appeal to their merey. If they thought he was guilty of this atrocity, then hanging was too good for him.

One tbere was who would have gladly spoken for him, but, alas! a nameless horror took possession of poor Daisy, and she could not utter a word. She stood up and reached her hand to John through the railing, by that mute act testifying that sbe oelieved him innocent.

A movement was made during this interval of silence, and old Abner Crawley made bis way to the witness stand. He seemed to be completely under the control of Widow Cameron, and wboee every gesture be obeyed.

Abner looked more singular than ever. His hair was rumpled, bis cravat tied under bis esr, as though be bad slept without removing it, his eyes bloodshot, and his whale person in singular disorder.

His search for Edith had been utterly fruitless, and tbe old man was almost crazy.

Tbere was a little stir among judge, jury and spectators, but tbe old man's testimony did not amount to much. He

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a jumbled-up account of what his aughter bad told bim about a league being formed against John Blake,J But either his memory was treacherous, or else he was still cunning, for he professed utter ignorance of the names cf those who Intended to ruin the young man.

Then he related how Edith was spirited away, and put the two things togetheras they blonged, before retiring, but his effort had not done tbe pns much good. "Any more witnesses lor the prisoner? asked tbe judge seeing that John, who had eagerly lfsteaed to the old man's testimony, now sank back into hia seat as though he felt utterly hopeless.

Confusion! It was the dead alive.

prisoner

A deathly silence ensued. I "Here, your honor!" John looked up again, a wild gleam of newborn hope radiating his face. Donald Blake changed color as he heard Duke Darrel's voice. The Shadow Detective walked through the crowd to the inside of the railing, followed by Black Arnold, with his hands secured by steel bracelets, and in tbe rear come a female figure, heavily veiled. "Your honor," said the detcctive, "you know who I am. My trail is nearly at an end. John Slake is innocent of this crime here are my witnesses to prove it. You heard Abner Crawley's testimony. This man, Black Arnold, was one of that league, and he stands ready to confess. This lady you all know"— removing the veil—"it is the missing witness, Edith Crawley."

[TO BE CONTINUED.

"TWO BEERS, PLEASE!" He didn't have brains enough to play on a bass drum, and he was as homely as tbe drum. People looked at bim. pointed to their heads, said "Full moon," snickered, and almost died. We say "almost" advisedly. "Almosti' is a giddy, giddy word, and the man who owned it on this occasion knew all about it. He had been arrested for "nothiu'," as is usual, and he was willing to own it. "Good morning," said his Honor. V-'*

It was in the Tombs. The man had evidently been hired to peddle holes (a drummer, or something of that kind), for his clothes were full of them. "Next gentleman," said his Honor."*

Our hero didn't move an eyelash. Tbe man next to him said: "He means you You're booked for a frost seat—maybe a 'leven years' sentence." "I don't find your name in the directory," said Judge Duffy.

Every man in the neighborhood of the Tombs carries a directory with him. so that he don't ring tbe wrong bell when he goes home. "We were out when the man came around," spoke tbe bum. "You imagined yourself an East river bridge last night, and wanted somebody to walk over you without a pass." "There's nothing mean about me. Anybody who wants me knows just where to find me, and don't you forget it." "Where do you live?" queried his Honor. "No ye don't! My wife's awav in the country, but you might drop in when she comes back. Sadie's a good girl, but I don't care about her knowin' everybody. I'll introduce yon." •'Ten dollars!" ejaculated Justioe Daffy. "Really, I would let you have it if I could. Will three cents do you? The last dollar I bad I gave to a man. I'll go out and get it." "Don't bother yourself," remarked his Honor.

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fear that somebody

might get a hold on you and lose you, we will show you into the green room." There wasa man who slept that night,.

In a station house, for getting tight.

HG W HE WAS CURED OF SWEARING' & John c*t»e in and inquired whether dinner was ready, and was told that it was not.

Well,• why

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^$ev|l isn't itT| said

"Becaul#," she coolly, replied, "the wood was so wet the fire wouldn't train." #. i|-

Why, Mary what's the matter you? Are ton craijv- or have you been drinking?'' "Neither," she said, and quietly proceeded to pat on tbe dinner.

Tbe beef didn't melt like butter between the teeth—it rather resisted all attempts at mastication, like so much India rubber and finally John blurted oat: "What makes this beef so Infernal tough?" Mary looked up archly and replied: '•Well, John, I suppose you went to tbe butcher's and witboot knowing tbe difference, picked out apiece of some old stag that hadn't been fed for a montb."

John jumped up, looked at bis wife in diamav, and wanted to know what In the world such language frota her lips meant. "It means just this, John yon are tbe head ®f tbe family, and just as long as you think it manly to swear in my presence I Intend to dd the same! If you don't Ilka to hear it you know how to prevent It." .,

The cure was radical, and to this date Mary has never been compelled to administer another dose of Dr. N -*8 prescription.

"PusonJAiJTY is the Hinge of Business." ID families where Dr. Bull's Cough Syrup Is kept, there to never a case of absence from school or business on account of Coughs, Colds or Sore Throat. Price 25 cents.

-:rrzF*-*Ji-a*LF FARE." By M.Quad. The ticket seller at the Union depot (Detroit) has had another experience in human nature, thoagh be long ago made up his mind that he was familiar with alt tbe tricks and traits employed by tkoee who travel. He yesterday noticed a middle-aged husband and wife holding a close oonfab and pointing his way, and after a time the man lounged UP and said: "I want to go to Nilea." "Very wclL^ "I s'pose I'll have to pay full fare?" continued tbe man, "but that old woman you see over tbere is a fool, and I'm taking ber home to her Mends. I s'pose fools travel for half fare, don't they?" "No we charge just as much for a fool as snybody else. We have only one price." "Well ^that's kinder singular," mused the stranger. "They always let fools into circuses and balls and other shows for half price, and sometimes for nothing. Ssems as if you ought to have some pity on her." "I bave pity on her, of course, bat we have only one rate." "Besides beisg a fool sbe has crazy spells, too. Conldn't she take advantage of the lunatic act and go for half fare?" "Sbe must pay full fare!" was the decided answer.

Tbe woman bad been skulking forward during tbe conversation, and as ber husband turned from tbe window, she whisperingly inquired: "Kin I go as a fool?" "NawPgrowled tbe man, as he turned upon her "fools have to pay as much as anvkinHw!" "Well, I can't help it, can I?" she asked. "I s'pose not but we didn't work it right. I ought to bave thrown snuff in yer eyes, put yonr false teeth in my pocket, and tried to pass ye along as a poor blind woman going back to gaze on your husband's grave!"

HOW THE NEW YORK SUBTREASURY IS UARDED. Ti

New York Letter.

The^sub-treasury contains at present 1164,000,000-411,000,000 in silver, |130,000,000 in gold, and (28,000,000 in greenbacks. The new silver vault, which has been in use some months, will store $40,000,000, and tbe prospects are that it will soon be filled. The silver is placed in bags containing $1,000 each, and tbe different issues orcoin are kept separate. Gold is held in bags containing $5,600, and greenbacks in packages or $1,000 notes. In addition to the silver vault there are two other vaults on the main floor, each of which is built on tbe plan of a first class safe. These contain the gold and greenbacks, tbe lock combination being held by Mr. ABhley, the specie clerk, and Mr. Britan, the cashier, and once a montb tbe Surveyor of the Port makes an examination of tbe treasure on hand. At night four men. suitably armed, are put on guard and patrol the main ball. Eight men are engaged in this service, their tour being alternate nights. During the day there are two policemen in uniform in the hall two detectives in ordinary citizens' dress also keep watch. One of these (Thomas Sampson) is an expert of high order of skill, and commands a salary of $1,800 a year. The watchmen receive $75 per month. They come in at 5 o'clock in the afternoon (when the detectives leave), and lock up and remain until relieved in the morning. In addition to this tbe treasury has lately been put in a condition o/ defense against tbe attack of a mob. The windows are protected by steel bars, and the inside shutters are perforated with loopholes. Tbe entire clerical force is seventy, for each of which a musket is kept in the armory. In addition to this, Gatling guns will be stationed on the roof, which will insure the safety of the place sgainst popularyiolenoa.

A MORMON NOVEL. I Oil City Derrick.

The Lady Alice sat in her boudoir, enrobed in a bright brocade of a jardinire pattern. She was waiting the appearance of her lover, Augustus Fitznoodle. Tbe bell rings. Lady Alice starts from ber cbair, presses her hand to her heart, and murmurs: 'Tis he. He comes he comes." She would bave said a good deal more if ber false teeth hadn't dropped downward and compelled her to shut ber mouth.

The servant enters. He makes a bow, and says: "A gentleman awaits your pleasure."

Lady Alice, having stuck tbe teeth to her upper jaw with her brother Jim's last cuu of chewing gum, replies: "Let him enter."

The door flies open, and a tall form appears. It rushes forward. Lady Alice shudders and gasps: 'Tis not Augustus."

The form bows low and tbe lips speak: "Fair lady, tbe fame of your beauty resounds throughout tbe land, and I have traveled many miles and from far distant countries to gaze upon your face and inform your ladyship that I am agent for the Dest corn extractor, pimple eradicator and freckle exterminator ever offered tbe public, and at the low price of ten cents a box, three for a quartet, or sixteen for a dollar, and a beautiful chromo thrown in." [It is needless to continue this tale. Angustus appears and saves tbe Lady Alice, and in ber delight Lady Alice fa willing to give herself to Augustus, but Augustus sarcastically replies that so good a deed as be has done doesn't deserve to be punished In this manner, and the curtain falls.] i" 11111

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The formation of

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Head lie following fro in the R«v, K, Kent, A prominent Presbyterian Minister of Shelby

Connty, Indiana.

About four months ago I ueed two bottlesof Taraxine for habitual constipation, with which I had been troubled greatly for many years. It gave me complete relief but laid not need to use as full doses as recommended. It also removed a continued feeling of soreness and oppression over the regions of the liver and stomach, and also greatly improved my digestion, which haabe^n very poor for many years. I have taken none for the last two months, but my improved condition still continues. 1 might say I have thoroughly tested several popular stomach bitters, and can confidently say 1 regard the Taraxine far superior to anything I have used.

REV. ELIPHAI.ET KE»T,

June 10th, 20,1874. Slielbyville, Ind.

DYSPEPSIA & INDIGESTION.

Read What the Rev. W. W. Walden Says: BEDFORD, Livingston CO„ MO., line 26, 1875.

A. KIEFXR: Dear Slr—I look npon patent medicines as nostrums sent abroad merely for the purpose ol making money as a general thing. I have been a subject to dyspepsia or indigestion, and liver complaint for years, and for five months the past winter was notable to get out or attend to any business whatever. I tried several remedies, but with little benefit. Final ly 1 concluded to test the virtue of your Taraxine, and feel proud to say have received grsat benefit, and believe it to be the best remedy of the kind in use and can. witliont hesitation, recommend it to all like sufferers.

Respectfullj*, W.W. WARDEN.

Liver Complaint, Sick Headache

How It Effects Derangement or the Whole System. HOMER, 111.,

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June 1,1S74.

MR. A. KIEFER—Dear 31 r: I have been afflicted for the last fbur years with derangement of the liver, causing dyspepsia, headache, nausea, and general derangement of the whole system. I have tried a great many preparations, but lound no relief until I tried one bottle of your Taraxine. which has permanently cured me. I also found it to ba good for ague. I commend it to all who sutler wltu derangement of the liver Very truly yours,

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