Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 10, Number 52, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 26 June 1880 — Page 2

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THE MAIL

A. PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.

TERRE HAUTE, JUNE 10, 1880

DO NOT LIVE YOUR LIFE IN A RUN Wtiat is the use to worry and fret

Take things coolly as they come. Everything will be righted yet Do not live yoar life in a ran. He "Who worries, is first to tiie—

First to fall ere the work is done— So bridle passion and enrb desire D» not live yonr life in a ran. T: Youthful blooa Is quick and warnT— h*'

Words are spoken and deeds began, Often bringing less good than harm Do uot live oar life in ran. "Stfeady and sore," let yon motto be,

Take things coolly as they come, Keep mind unvexed and conscience free Do not live yoar life in a ran.

PRANK Mmtrao, In Ind. Herald.

OROWING OLD. BY J0H» O.SAXK. .Y'^-YS

My d&ya pas. pleasantly away, My nlgnts are blessed with sweetest steep, I feel no symptoms of decay, £have no cause to mourn weep My foes are impotent and shy,

Sly friends are neither false And yet of late I often sigh— I'm growing old. My growing talk of olden times,

My gTowlog thirst for early news, My growing apathy to rimes, My growing hate of crowds and noise, My growing fear of catching cold,

All tell me in the plainest voice— I'm growing old.

How She Loved Him.

BY JBNNY WHEN.

'It's a great shame, Harry Jameson— that's what It is! I believe in calling things by their proper names. I'm old fashioned enough for that, and right glad I am of it and I say it's a downright, burning shame, and I've only been waiting until you grew strong enough, to tell you so.'

Ana the old lady, alter delivering herself of the above sentences, fell back in the ftcking chair, and began vigorously fanning while the young man addressed lifted a pale, handsome face from the pillow* of the couch on whioh he was reclining. with a low-drawn whistle of astonishment. 'Upon my word, auntie,' he said, in rather feeble tones, 'this is absolutely refreshing. I've not been soolded by yoii before in so many years that I had almost forgotten yon knew bow bat, as usual, I am treated to the lecture first, and learn my fault afterward. Of what have I been guilty now? I thought this rendered me helpless enough to keep meout of misobief and he held up to' view a splintered and bandaged arm. 'It's that that's made all the trouble. If you'd not been thrown from your harse right hero at Farmer Crowley's very door, breaking your arm, aud very nearly your bead, it would not have been necessary for you to be nursed by Farther Crowley's pretty daughter. Ah, my old eyes are blind, but they can see where yjunger eyes fail 1 Before I was sent for, the mischief was done. You've taught the girl to love you, Barry and I say again, it's a burning shame!' 'To love me, auntie? Oh, no, no—you are mistaken! True, she has been a tender nurse. I think I owe to her care my very life. But it cannot be that she loves me. God knows I would savo her from •uoh a fate!' 'How you speak! One would suppose she was a queen, instead of your being the one upon the throne. If she were In

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rour rank of life, it would be a difthing. She's pretty enough to be loved for herself, and you might make amends by falling In love and marrying her but as it is, you're not satisfied with your own broken limbs but have broken the poor girl's heart as well. It's all very well to be unconscious now, but you must have seen It for yourself long ago —before it was too lata.' 'Too late?' Long the words eohoed in Harry Jamesoh'sears, after his apnt had left htm.

Well he remembered the frame of mind in whioh he had mounted his horse on that memorable day, some six weeks ago. In his breast pocket was the letter he had received that morning from the woman who had been his affianced bride,on whose Calth and love ho would have staked his trust in goodness—a letter which told him be would bava staked aud—lost for in a few breathless, honeyed words, she bade him farewell forever, and announced h«r engagement to another man.

No wonder he had been desperate, reckless, driving his spur into bis faithful horse until the animal, all unacous* tomed to be goaded by the cruel steel, swerved suddenly to one side—so sud denly that his young master was dashed down among a pile of stones.

His ttrst waking memory was of a pair of great brown eyee bent tenderly and compassionately upon him—of two little hands, whose touch was ever cool and healing—of a sweet, fresh voice, which he had early learned to miss when It was silent.

And now the bitter truth was broken to him that this girl loved htm. She did not know that he whose broken frame she so carefully struggled to restore would have been almost glad bad there been for him or no return to couscioas

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He started, then, fully awake— •Did I call you?" he questioned. 'You aee, you were in my thoughts. Ah, I remember I bad something to tell you! The doctor says I am well enough to bo moved. Fay, and I have decided to be carried home to-morrow." •Home?' r, ..

Ah. well Kay knew the inseparable barrier that lay In the short ten miles which divided the Hall from the farm house. The crimson rushed to her cheek •nd the tears unbidden to her though she bent her head low to coi -them. •Have we uoiaed you so badly/ she Questioned, 'that the first use you make of your strength is to leave usT

Suite of her efforts to be calm, her voice was boaree and broken. Her very attitude betrayed the fatal truth.

A sudden, generous motive sprang up In the man's seared heart. His own happiness had been blighted. Might be not -make the happiness of another? He oould no longer doubt that this child loved htm. He well knew by his own rs the torture to which hla leaving

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.„at condemn her. So be spoke: Oppose I say. Fay, thatYahail stay onlv on one condition, and that la that mv iitUe faithful nurse, who has thought flt to save hi* life, will take that life Into

her own saered keeping, and that when restored to health and strength, I leave the farm, my wife goes with-me?' 'Ob, Mr. Jameson, what do you mean?'

And now the hot, scarlet face was buried in the two little bands* Tenderly he drew them down, imprisoning them in his own. 'Is my meaning so hard to read, little one? Cannot your heart interpret it? Have I read it wrongly? Is it dumb, like your Hps?'

Then she burst into a passicmof sobs. Otherwise, ber happiness mast have killed her.

He kissed ber tears away* and she, in broken words, told him. In a half-shy way, something of the joy he had brought into her life.

It was bis conscience which left him so little now for regret, he thought, in the days and weeks that followed, whioh blurred, and even blotted out the wouldbe memorise of that far-off time, and which brought to him something strangely like peaoe as, one fair morning in the early June, he walked to the little country church, beside Fay, and, standing up, spoke the words which bound them each to the other till death did them part.

His mother was abroad at the time. His father had long been dead. He was the bead of the bouse. What would bis mother say when she learned the truth? Yet not the whole truth. She would think love bad been h'e guide, and he could never undeoeive her.

Still, six months after their marriage, be heard of her home-coming with something qot all pleasure. Not that she could say aught to himself that could sting or wound, but she had never written him since the news of his marriage bad reached ber, and he feared that she might wound Fay. He was strangely tender to bis young wife in these days. 'It is because she loves me so well, sad I have so little to give In return,' be said, ever to himself, and wondered if to every man the sense of duty fulfilled brought the same quiet happiness.

He grew to feel a pride as well In his young wife. Her beauty had already created comment and though she shrank from the demands of society, now that they were wintering in town, he had no reason to blush for his rustic bride. 'My mother will be here to-day, Fay,' he said to her, as they sat one morning at the breakfast table. 'Doubtless she will telegraph me of her arrival, so that you may look for us together, though I hardly think the steamer can arrive before evening, and, Fay, If she Is not quite oordial just at first, dear, have a little patience. She has always been first you know, and she may be a little jealous of ber boy.' 'Ob, Harry,' she answered, 'I do not wonder! I think if I were to share yonr love with anyone else it would kill me!' 'To share my love,' he mused, 'she said would kill. What would it be if—'

But he dared not add the rest. j. 'Pardon, madam, I did not bear you knook,' said Fay, a few hours later, as she sat in her pretty boudoir, and looked up in surprise at the elegant woman who, .unannounced, had opened the closed door and intruded upon ber privacy, and now stood regarding her with a fixed stare. 'It Is not my custom,' she answered at last, 'to crave admittance into any room of my son's bouse.'

Fay sprang to ber feet, ooming stoiftly forward with outstretched hands. 'Forgive me! You are then Harry's mother. Ah, now I see you hate bis eyes! You did not telegraph him, then, and let him meet you? I, madam, am his wife*' 'His wife!' and in the two simple words sounded a very tempest of concentrated scorn, while Fay's hands dropped to her side, and an expression of acute anguish swept over ber beautiful face. 'He loved me, madam, and he married me,' she answered, with a gentle

•SeToved you?' the other repeated, cruelly. 'You do not know, then, that be married you from the veriest pity. He had a quarrel with the woman who was to have become bis wife, when Fate threw yon la his path. You betrayed your secret, and he, reckless erf his life,

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that tblswretohed thing bad come to pass, and so thinking, he fell Into a troubled sleep. It was twilight In his room when he opened his eyes. 'Fay?' he murmured, half in dreamland. ... 'I am here, Mr. Jameson,' the young voice made answer.

ave it to you. Ah, you sohemed well I am no hypocrite. Your pretty face does not deceive Me!' •Madam I1 and the young:voloe rang out in its outraged entreaty like the sharp lash of a whip cutting the air. 'I have said nothing I cannot prove,' she heartlessly pursued. 'Remember, I am his mother, and must look on to see the sacrifice he has made of bis life. He might have wedded, girl, the highest in the land, and be married ym emphasizing the last word with cruel contempt. «?.

Fay opened her lips to answer, but only a low moan broke from them as she fell senseless on the floor.

Without a trace of pity in her hard face, the elder woman summoned her mala but consciousness brought no return to reason, and when Harry Jameson, hastily sent for, reached his home, his young wife's life was despaired of. 'I said it would kill me,'abe muttered, In ber delirium, 'only to share your love! Oh, Harry, had you none to give me Had she taken it alt before I ever saw you? Mjrhusband!~my love! my life! Ah, my life—the life tbat was yours, and, without you, faded and died!' 'What does this mean?' he questioned, sternly. •Only that I told ber the truth.' his mother answered. *1 could not dream ahe could be so weak.'

For the first time the proud woman quailed beneath the lightning glance of her son's flashing eyee.. 'Fall on your kneea aud pray,' he commanded—'pray tbat God may save her, If you would not have me turn in horror from ber murderer. Mother! mother! give me baek the one love of my life!'

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And in tbat instant all Harry Jameson's sophistries fled. S.ight as was the form before btm, flushed and unconscious the laoe tossing on its pillows, he knew that it held to hla) *U the future meant of hope and happiness.

One night, after ten anxious days of watching, came the crisis, when Fay opened her tired eyes with a dawning sense of returning reason. They reeled on her husband* fsee» first with an ex presalonofadorlng lore, and then a very agony of suffering.

H« fell on hla kneea beside her, Fay!' he whispered 'my darling, do it leave me in darkness! Ob,my love, not for my sake live!'

She made a feint motion of her head, and then ber eyes swept the room as though in search ofeyaeone.

He rose and uoesedl the hall what* his mother wes sleeping. 'Come! he said to ber.'You shall speak

Silently aba arose, aeodden eofteaing at ber hard, proud heart. She wall knew that another crisis waa pending, and the Issue—the love of her only boy.

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band'a, but your mother's sake did not undeietand. I know now the truth He loves you child. He cannot live hla dreary lite without yon!'

So they won her bade to life. She never knew the truth, and she still says, inher blind hanpineas: •Ah, yoosefc/jf oould not have shared hla heart

Two Stories in Qne.

HIS STORY.,

In prompt response to a telegram announcing the serious illness of my only sister, on a bitter cold December night, I started on a train for London. I was oongratulating myself on having aeoured an empty carriage, when, at a small oountfry station, ja lady got in. She appeared to be a aubject of utter wretchedness, but was a refined, fragile looking irl, far too delicate to be abroad alone auch a night. Who was she? Where could she be going Would she be met? Losing myself in these conjectures, I feel asleep.

As the first rays of dawn were struggling into the carriage when I awoke, I glanced at my companion, who looked positively death like, but wide awake as ever. I tried to engage her in conversation, but she was not disposed to talk with me. I called a cab for her, upon our arrival In London, and, as I placed her In it, I said, Where shall I tell the driver to take you A suddenly frightened look, a catching of the breath, and then 'Temple Bar* was the order given. The cab drove off, 'mysterious,' I thought. But I had no time for further speculation. I hastened to my sister's

Qj^WUIKVSVU* A ww and fortunately found ber out of danger. A few days after I read an advertisement in the Times, of a young lady, who had left her home Deo. 31, and to any person who would give any information concerning her a liberal reward was offered. It was signed 'L. B.' Postoffice, 'Stonebam.' The description of the lady, and her dress, corresponded exactly with tbat of the young woman, my traveling oorapanion. In ten minutes' time I had written and dispatched a letter to 'L. B.'

Early the next evening a gentleman called at the house, and a card was sent in to me which bore the name of 'Col. Bing.' Entering the library, I found myself in the presence of a tall, military man, wbo, in great agitstlon, rushed forward to me, and exclaimed, 'Tell me where to find my daughter, for God's sake!' I hastily related the circumstances of my journey. The old man dropped his head on my breast, marmuring: 'All my fault. I was too harsh with the poor child. And yet 1 believed I was acting for the beat. I thank you heartily for esslng mymlnd so fer. As you sayyou are a lawyer, will you unite yonr efforts with mine to help me find mychlld we arranged plans but, though every available means of the detective force, advertisements, etc., were used, our search proved useless. The unhappy father, worn out with anxiety, had to return home. His parting words were: 'Leave no stone unturned spare no expense: find Helen. I feel my actions have murdered my child

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My resolution was taken. I waa fortunate enough to be possessed of £5. I packed up a small hand bag, and, watching my opportunity, I crept carefully down stairs and escaped from the house, determined to take the 10 o'clock train for London at a small station three miles distant. It was a solitary walk. Snow was lying on the ground every bush and twig stood sharply out against the sky clearly defined. I reached the station just in time for the train.' How thankful waa I to be even In such a haven of refuge! I found I was not alone. A gentleman fiat on the opposite side of the carriage. He was oourteous, but soon after my entrance he fell asleep. I underwent a fiery ordeal of doubt and fear during that long night. Chaos reigned supreme in my mind.

At last the night cane to an end. My companion kindly conducted me to a stranger, on leaving one remaining friend had gone. Alter driving a short distance toward Temple Bar I ordered the cabman to take me to another part of London, which I knew from having been near at sobool. I got out and paid the man, and then sought for some quiet, inexpensive lodging. Finally I succeeded in finding quarters, and soon after I went to a servants' registry office and put my name down for a lady's maid plaoe. I obtained a list of places, and made application, but at each one I found the situation- just filled. My money had run out, ana was obliged to part with my jewels. I continued my search. At the end of a week I made application to a lady who was looking out for a maid for her daughters, I know I behaved strangely illness had made me nervous. 'The lady asked for my character. •I bave not lived outbefore,' I answered.

She called for references. I could give her none. Sbe became indignant, and told me to go instantly, aj she would never have anj thing to do with such a person.

How I g«s* out of the bouse I know not. Utterly hopeless, and worn out In mind and body, I walked the street, my excited imagination fancy 1 waa observed of everybody. I felt like a fugitive. I crept back to my lodging, and waa left to my own sad thoughts. Waa my punishment merited But,. then, the alternative—marriage witb a man I despised as well as hated Ah, well! Welcome death before that.

It was Christmas eve. Merry bells were ringing. I feU into a sort of trance. I saw a well lit room warmth and plenty prevailed. My father sat at the bead ofa well covered table, aad round him ware many bright he* irl, dressed to represent Christmas, „Aoeed up to him. ue took her up la Ui anna and ktosed her brow. It waa myself. I tried tospeak—and awnka.

Where waa I? Was It really me Ir1there all alone with the cold moon on my forehead? Was I —og* I sat up and gave a shuddering glance ail around. Ah, yea! this was all real, and I had run awayTfrom home—-eo I bad. How odd and ill I felt! Surety 1 waa not going to die there, in that room, all alone. I sereemed a* tbere waa no answer. I put my

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and buried in a cemetary among strangers. My father would tben repeut his harshness—perchance weep—too late. 81eep came at last, lull of troubled dreams. Christmas morning, in trying to arise, I fainted, so bad to remain where I was. They brought me food out ol pity the woman of the bouse sat by my bedside, and befrged to be allowed to write to my friends. •There mast be some one who caree for you, poor cklld,' sho said. 'No one,' I sadly answered 'only let me alone.'

The next day her husband wanted his rent, and he was determined I must pay or be turned Into the street. 'You shall bave your money, and I will quit the room Xo-day,' I said, as I emptied the contents of my purse, iust about enough to meet the bill. What to do next, alas, I knew not. Despair gave me momentary strength. I rose and dressed. On looking In the glass I was frightened at my sunken eyee, hollow cheeks and white lipe. Mechanically I took up my bag, and passed out of the house, homeless and friendless.

Wandering aimlessly up and down some quiet terrace near, I felt my strength going. Money for food must be had. A well lit house attracted my attention. A sudden impulse led me to break out In singing a hyufa. The door of the bouse opened some one came to my side money was held out. I looked up and saw dimly, through a film of tears, a gentleman. 'Miss Bing!' was all said and I lost consciousness.

HIS STORY.

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How well I remember my father's harsh, imperious language to me on tbat evening: •You must accept- Mr. Carter before my return at the end of the week, Helen. There must and shall be no further delay else you remain no longer in my bouse.'

These fatal words gave me no rest. Commanded to acftept a man three times my own age, one of a morose, gloomy temper! Because he was rich and I poor, Was I therefore to sacrifioe my young life Never, come what might!

My stepmother, Mrs. Bing, was harsher than my father, and beyond doubt influenced him, an sbe wanted me gone tbat ber child might reign supreme. Sbe heaped all manner of Indignities upon me, even forcing servants' work upon me.

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decreed that I should find her. I carried ber into my sister's bouse. We laid her in our best guest chamber. Many days and nights death and love fougbt to-

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Btber love gained the mastery my was restored to health. Day by day she grew to know bow I loved her day by day ber heart became mine. In the sweet spring time we were married.

Col. Bing gave bis daughter away but Mrs. Bing never even sent a message. I find It hard to forgive her but Helen whispers 'If it bad not been for her we would never bave met.'

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A day or two since a withered up little old man entered the Police office and asked to be sent up as a vagrant, adding as he took a chsir: "Sobool Is out and vaoation will last forever."

Being questioned, it was found tbat he had journeyed here on foot from New England, snd was out of funds and broken In health. '.'I'm sixty-seven to-day," be ssid, as he took off his hat, "and I've been a sobool teacher exacrty forty-oneyears. First class in history stand up. What is prison? A place where an old pedagogue can lay his bones after a life'of hard service. Correct my eon. Whst is old age? Old age is tbat period in life when you can't help anybody* and are therefore left without help yourself. It is better to be a yonng dog than a poor old man. Correct again. You may take you seats." "So you area school teacher?" queried captain Sdllivan. "For forty-one straight years I've coaxed, flattered and pounded knowledge into the human granium," was fchft reply. "I broke this finger in jerking a Vermont scholar over his desk this scar above the eye I got from a New Hampshire mother for whaling her son I was bitten ^ere on the back of the band, in Massachusetts this scalp wound was received In Rhode Inland wben I started out to lick forty-seven boys lor looking out of the window at a circus procenlon. I can count up twenty-five acars as certificates of my profession." "And you've bad to quit "Yes. They don't want old teaobers like me any more. Evenrwhere I go I'm told tbat I'm too old. I'm out of tends, out of friends, out of a job, and I think I'll take Bixty days in the work house for a change." '•Did you have good success as a teacher?" "Yes, up to fifteen yekrs ago. My plan was my own. When I baa to ask a boy three days running how many states there were in the union, I quit smiling and coaxing, and tied him in a hard knot in about forty seconds, I also believed in pullitifc hair instead of using a whip. Land save ye! I oonld lift tbe tenth boy in natural history off his seat by tbe hair of bis bead, snd let go before he-missed off the platform I I never made a boy sit on the dunoe block In my life. I humbled him by fastening a spring clotbee pin (to his noise. I had various ways of bringing out information as to the early settlement of New England, the longest rivers In America amf the highest mountains in Europe, but this modern sweet milk way of teaching has laid me on tbe ahelf. Lock me up and give me about sixty days In the work bouse."

He was given a cell, and after a few minutee was heard calling out to himself: "?becla8sln grammar will have for its next lesson tbe sentence, 'In a prison cell I sit.' School Is dismissed!"

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A man in Toledo, with a wife and three children, beame enamored of an intriguing woman and procured a divorce in an obscure Indiana town. He did not say a word about it at home. One day hla oldest daughter received a parcel of patterns from a lady in Indianapolia. It was an old copy of a country newspaper. An advertisement attracted ber attention. It was an application for a divorce for her father from her mother. Tbe young lady decided to visit her Mend in Indianapolis, and to make an excursion to the county where the divorce had been granted. She returned with ample evidence that her mother was living with a divorced man. She showed her father a copy of the advertisement, and told him that she hsd found eut all about him. He walked the floor for a minute, and then turned to his daughter. "I have been a very bad and guilty maa," he said "but it is not too late to make amends. I will go to her and confess all, and undo what I have done." "Confess first to me," said the girl. "It la Miss who is the woman in the case, is it not?" "It is." "I thought aa much. Are you to marry her?" "I was to have married her." "You must not go to mamma yet. She must be your wife again before she knows the fearful truth." The young lady was equal to tbe emergency. The twentieth anniversary of her parents' marriage was close at hand. She invited all their friends and had them married again by tbe same minister wbo

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fore. She took pains to have ber motber's rival present, and remarked to her in a corner: "Papa and mamma are married again as fast as the law can do it. Whether the truth is ever known depends upon you. Papa will never tell it, I am sure, and for mamma's sake I never shall. But it does seem to me, dear, that some other climate would suit your constitution better than this."

HOW HE PLEADED FOR HIS FRIEND, a New York Mail. When Captain Miles Standish sent John Alden as his delegate to court for him the beautiful Puritan maiden Prisoilla, tbe advocate pleaded tbe cause of bis client with such eloquence that the maiden asked: "Why do jou not Bpeak for yourself, John?" And then, aB may be learned from Longfellow's beautiful p6em, John was struck with consternation. Honor forbade tbat he, being delegate for another, should plead bis own cause yet his eloquence In behalf ef his captain and hla winning presence and manners had unconsciously spoken for himself, so that he was ohosen, while his osptaln (wbo never really had anywhere near a majority of tbe convention in tbe maiden's heart) was refused. Thus John Alden Garfield went to the Chicago convention as a delegate for Secretary Sherman and he pleaded Sherman's cause so eloquently tbat he unconsolously spoke for himself and when a delegate nominated him he waB struck with consternation, and declared that honor forbade his sneaking for himself but he also was ohosen while his osptaln was refused.

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BEOWN'S

EXPECTORANT

The old reliable remedy for all Throat and Lung Diseases, is a scientific preparation, compounded from the formula of one of I" the moat successful practitioners in the Western country. It has stood the test for the last twenty years and will effeot a cure after all other cough remedies have failed.

READ THE FOLLOWING. HALL or RBPRBSBNTATIVBS, INDIANAPOLIS, Ind.,Feb. 15,1871. DR. J. H. BROWN—We have used your "Brown's Expectorant" and take pleasure in aaying that It Is the best medlolne for ooughs, colds, hoarseness, and cheerfully recommend it to all who may be troubled with Throat and Lung affections.

Wit MACK, Speaker House of Rep. PI ZBNOR, Rep Harrison county. S CATJTHORN, Kep Kuox county.

MONTGOMERY, Rep Johnson county. O TARLTON, Rep Johnson and Morgan counties.

Be HELL, Doorkeeper House of Rep. N WARBUM, Rep Hancock connty. OHP ABBOTT,Hep Bartholomew oouuty E CALKINS, Rep Fulton county. JNO W COPNBR, Rep Montgomery county W NEFF, Rep Putnam county. ,1%

IT ACTS LIKE MAGIC. OFFICE J. 1. AND I. R. R. Co., JEFFKRSONVILLE, Ind., April 0,1871.) DB. J. H. BROWN—Having suffered with a severe cough for some time past, I was induced to try one bottle of your "Brown's Expectorant." I unhesitatingly say I found it pleasant to the taste, and to net like magic. A few doses done the work for the cough, and I am well.

LT I BILLARD RICICBTTS, President J. M. and I. R. R. READ WHAT GEN. KIMBALL

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INDIANAPOLIS, Ind., Deo. 20,18«9.

DR. J. H. BROWN—After having used your to know I can bear testimony to its uniform success in curing the most obstinate oases of coughs, colds, etc. I have frequently administered the "Expectorant" to my children, and always found it the very best as Well as the most pleasant remedy of Its kind

NATHAN KIXBALL, Treasurer of State. WHAT A CASE OF CONSUMPTION SATS. David A. Sands,of Darlington. Montgomery county, says: "My wife has been afflict* ed witb consumption for a number of years and during that time has tried most all of tbe medicines recommended tor tbat disease without affording any reller. I was induced by the recommendations o1 Dr.

say that my wife is so mucn improvea am confident it will entirely restore her health by its continued use."

IT CURES BRONCHITIS* ^EDINBURGH, ind.. August 28,1071. This is to certify that 1 have used Brown's Expectorant In my family since Its first Introduction. lthas never failed to give entire satisfaction. My wife Is subject to bronchitis, and I fave found no remedy equal to "Brown's Expectorant." I recommend it as a safe and reliable remedy*

J. T. BRENTON, M. D,

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