Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 14, Number 51, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 14 June 1884 — Page 3
THE MAIL
A
PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.
A Perilous Secret
Br CHARLES READJE,
Author of "Hard Ca*h," "Put yonreelf In His Place," "It's Never Too Late to Mend," "Griffith Gaunt," etc.
[The gtoiy of "A Perilous Secret" was Commenced in thU paper Mar. 22nd. Back numbers will be cent to any address on receipt of fiveceots for each copy.]
CHAPTER XVII. IXJVKK8' QUARRELS.
'it"'was a living picture. The father
}ey
rolecting
his chud like an eagle Bprt-
cooled io a moment, and hangiog hia bead apart, gloomy and alarmed at the mad blunder rage bad betrayed him Into Colonel Clifford amazed and pvz~ sled, and beginning to see the consequence of all this Julia claspiog her hands in rapture and thrilling interest at so romantic an incident Fitzroy beaming with delight at bis sweetheart being. cleared and, to complete the picture, the villainous face of Leonard Monckton, disguised as an old man, showed Itself for a moment sinister and gloomy for now all hope of pecuniary advantage to biui was gone, and nothing but revenge was on the cards, and he could not see his way clear to that.
But Hope wax no posture-maker be turned the next moment and said a word or two to all present. "Yes, this is Grace Hope, my daughter. We were very poor, and her life •was in danger I saw nothing else but that my love was stronger than my conscience I gave her to that man npou a condition which he has now broken. He saved ber life and was kind to her. I thanked him I thank him still, and I did my best to rep*y nim. But now he has trusted to appearances, and not to her ho ha# belied and outraged her publicly. But I am as proud of her as ever, and don't believe appearances aaainst her character and her angel face and—" "No more do I," cried Julia Clifford, eagerly. "I know her. She's puritv itself, and abetter woman than 1 shall 43V0r "Thank you, Miss Clifford," said Hope, in a broken voice "God bless von. Come, Grace, and share my humble home. At all events, it will shelter you from Insult."
And so tho pair went lovingly away. Grace clinging to ber father, comforted for the moment, but unable to speak, .and entered Hope's little cottage. It was but a BtonuVthrow from wli^ro thev stood. t-
This broke up the party. "And rav bouxe is yours," said Colonel Clifford to Julls. "I did not bellevo appearances against a Clluorcl. With these words bo took two steps toward his nloce and held out bis ann. She moved toward hi in. Percy came forward radiant to congratulate her. She drew up with a look of furious scorn that made nim recoil, ann she marched proudiv away with her undo. He be•towed'ono parting glance of contempt upon tho dlscomlited Hartley, and marched bin nice© pfoudly off, *nor® termlned than ever that she should be his daughter. But for once be was wise enough not to press that topic: he let her Indignation work alono. Moreover, though be was a little wrong-headed and not a little pig-beaded, he was a noble-minded man, and nothing noble passos him unobserved or unapprecia-
"That Hartley'*daughter!' said he to Julia. "Ay, whon roso* spring from dunghills, and eagle* are born of sjrnr-row-hawks. Bravo girl!—brave gir "Oh, uncle," said Julia, "I aui so glad you appreciate her 1" "Appreciate her said the Colonel "whatshould 1 be worth if I did not? Why, these are the womeu that win Waterloo in tho persons of th^lrsons. That, air 1 could never breed a coward nor a chrat." Then his Incisive voice mellowed suddenly. "Poor voung thing," said he, with manly emotion, "I saw Tier come out of that room palo as death to do another woman justice. She's no fool, though that ruffian called her one. She know what she was doing, vet for all her woman's heart she faced cliograce as unflinchingly as if It was only death. wfi a great action, a noble action, a
Just
action, and a manly
action, but done like a very woman. Where the two sexes meet like that In one bravo deed it's grand. I declare it warms an old soldier's hearty and makes him thank God there area few creatures in the world that do humanity honor."
As tho Colonel was a man that stuck to a topic when he got upon it, this was the main of hi# talk alt the w«y to Clifford Hall. He even remarked to his nltce that, sorar as his observations of the sex extended, great love of justice was not the leading feature of the female mind other virtues he ventured to think were more prominent. "So everybody says," was Julia admission. ., "Everybody la right for once,' said the Colonel.
They entered the house together, and Mi»« Clifford went up to her room there she put on anew bonnet and a lovely shawl, recently Imported from Paris, Who could this be for? She aauntered upon the lawn till she found bereelt somehow near the outward boundary, where there was a gate lead lag Into the Park. As she walked to atnd fro by this gate she observed, out of the tail of her eye of course, the figure of a devoted lover creeping toward her. Whether this took her by »urprise, or whether the lovely creature ws* playing the part of a beautiful striped spider waiting for her judge for himself.
I^rry came to the gate «he walked
Er
st htm twice, coming and going with eyea fixed upon vacancy. She pawed him a third time. a pleading voice. "Juln!" lj tirt
nvHiivjr VPMV
She neither
He murmured in
saw
ner beard, so attrac
tive had the distant horison become. Percy opened the gate and came Inelde, and stood before her the neatt time
ITO WIW HW
1 peMid. She started with wrprwe. do you want here?" MM she. to me after
...<p></p>What
"To speak to yon. "How dare you your vile auepkaooa?' "Well, but, Julia—" "How dare you call roe Juliaf" "Well, Miss Clifford, wool you even bear me?" "Not a word. It's through you poor dear Mary and I have bothbeeo Insulted bv that wretch of a tether of hers." "Which fathearr* "I aald wretch. To whom does Um* term apply except to Mr. BartJey, and* (with sudden vigor) "to yo«." "Then yon thlnk am an bad as old Bartley," said Percy, filing up. "Jfo, I dott V*
„., „MupArP» dad to find there rcale, we describe Hopes cottage antj "Ah,' said fercy, gtaa nuu uk
"Yea. you are you had no business to look broben-heartod, and miserable, and distrustful, and abominable. It was your business, face and all^ to distrust appearances, and
notf°®-
Ap—pear—ancee were so strong that not to look m-miserable would have been to seem indifferent there is BO love where there is no jealousy. "Ob," said Julia, "he has let that out at last, after denying its hundred times. Now I say there i* no true love without respect and confidence, and this doesn't exist where there ii jealously, and all about a trumpery bracelet." "Anything but tr—ump—ump-ump-ery it came dowfl from my ancestors." "You never had any your behavior shows that." "I tell you it is an heirlcom. It was given to my mother by—" "Oh, we know all about that, said Julia. 'This bracelet did an Egyptian to my mother fcive.' But you are not going to play Othello with me." "I shouldn't have a very gentle Desdemona." "No, you wouldn't, candidly, fto man shall ever bully and insult me, and then wake mo out of my first sleep to smother mo because ray maid has lost one of his handkerchiefs at tho wash.
Percy burst out laughing at this turn, and tried to inveigle her into goodhumor. "Say no more about it," said be, and I'll forgive you." .,,,,11 "Forgive me, you little wretch !"cried Julia. "Why, haven't you the sense to see that it is serious this time, and my patience is exhausted, and that our engagement was broke* off, and I never mean to see you again—except when you come to my wedding "Your wedding!" cried Percy, turning pale. "With whom?" "That's my business you leave that to me, sir. Hold cut your band—both hands here is the ancestral bracelet—it shall pinch me no longer, neither ray wrist nor my heart here's the broosti gave uio—I won't be pinned to it longer, nor to you neither and there is your bunch of charms and there is your bundle of love-letters-stupid ones they are and she crammed all the aforesaid treasures into his hands one after the other. 80 this was what she went to her room for.
Percy looked down into his handful ruefully. "My very lettersh- There was no jealousy in them they were full of earnest love." "Fuller of bad spelling," paid the releutless girl. Then she wont into details "You spell abominable with two m's—and that's abouiinablo you spell ridiculous with a k—and thats rldickloos. So frfter this dou't you presume to speak to me, for 1 shall never speak to vou again."
Very well, then," said Percy. "I, too, will be silent forever." "Ob, I dare say," said Julia "achat-ter-box llko you." "Even chatter boxes are silent in the grave." suggested Percy "and if we are to part like this forever to-day, to-mor-row I shall be no more." "Well, yon could not be much less," said Julia, but with a certain shamefaced change of tone that perhaps, ir Percy had been more experienced, might have given him a ray of hope. "Well," said he, "I knew one lad that would not tieat these presents wit quite so much contempt." "Oh I have seen ber," said Julia, spitefully. "She has been setting her cap at you for some time its Miss Susan Beckly—a fine conquest—great, fat, redhaired thing." "Auburn." "Yes, all-burn, scarlet, carrots, flamme (Venfcr, Well, go and give ber my leavings, yourself and y°ur ancestral—
Ia"WeH," said Pcrcy, gloomily, "I might do worse. You never really loved me you were always like an euem3* looking out for faults. You kept postponing our union for something to happen to break it off. Bnt I won't be auy woman's slave I'll use one to drive out the other. None of you shall tramp on me." Then he burst forth into singing. Nobody stammers when he sings. "BhAlt I, waisting In despair.
High because a woman fair? Shall my cheeks grow pale with care I Because another's rosy are tf she be not kind to rae, -fesi What care I how fair she be?
This resolute little gentleman passed through the gate as he concluded the verse, waved n's band jauntily by way of everlasting adieu, and went off whistling the refrain with great spirit, ana both hands In his pockets. "You Impudent 1" cried Julia, almost choking tnen, authoritatively, "Percy
Mr. FiUroythen, coaxingly, "Percy dwir." Percy heard, and congratulated himself upon his spirit. "That's the way to treat them," said he to himself. "Well said he, with an air of indir fence, and going slowly back to tho gate
What is ft now said he, a little ar
rogantly. She
mert,iv
was a limit, *. avniainMi "T think vou are mentor two the scenes of a remarkable .£i»d25SS i«o«ten. =.v.r yet printed in M*ory
me, and yet withoot the sligbteefc rear son you doubt me." "What did I doubt? I thought you had parted with my bracelet to another person, and so vou had. I never doubted vour honor.*' "Oh yes, you did I saw your face. "I am not r—r—responsible for my
Directly be ate
soon let him know.
was quite within reach ahe! gave him a slap in the face that aouaded like one plank falling upon another, and marched off with an air of royal dlgnity. as if she had done the most graceful and lady like thing In all the world.
How happy are those choice spirits who can always preserve their dignity! Percy retired aa red aa fire, and one of hla cheeks retained that high color for the rest of the day.
CHAPTER XVIII. Arouotn.
We must now describe the place to which Hope conducted bia daughter, and please do not skip our little description. It Is true that some of our gifted contemporaries paint Italian scenery at prodigous length prypos de •nd others show In many pagos that the rocks and the sea are plcturwsque^ objeeta, even when irrelevant. Troe tbat others gild the evening clouds and the western horixon merely *fto pk*se the horixon Mid the clouds. But we how with Pope that "The proper rtody of mankind to man." and that author*' pictures are boree, except aa narrow frames to big incidents. The true model, we think, for a writer Is found in Use opening Uneeof "Marmion where the castle at even-tide, its yellow lustre, its dropping banner, its mail-clad warders reflecting the westem blase, the tramp of the sentinel, and his tow-hummed 'ate flung ^on paper with the broad and telling touch of Kubena, not from an irrelevant admimton of old castles and the setting snn, because the human figures of the story are riding up to that suB-gUt castle to make it a soeoe of great words aad
£v«n so, though on much hambter
because it was lor a ino-
or fiction. This cottage,|then, was in reality something between a villa and a cottage it resembled a villa in this, that the rooms were lofty, and the windows were casements glazed with plate glass and very large. Walter Clifford had built it for a curate, who proved a bird of passage, and the said Walter bad a hcrror of low rooms, for he said, "I always feel as if the ceiling waa going to flatten me to the floor." Owing to this the bed-room windows, whioh looked westward on the garden were a great height from the ground, and the building nad a Gothic character.
Still there was much to justify the term cottage. The door which looked southward on the road, was at the side of the building, and opened, not into a hall, but into the one large sitting room, which was thirty feet long and twentyfive feet broad, and instead of a plaster ceiling there were massive joists, which Hope bad glided and painted till they were a sight to behold. Another cottage feature: the walla were literally clothed with verdure and color in front, huge creeping geraniums, jasmine, and Virginia creepers hid the brick-work and the western walls, to use the words of a greater painter than ourselves, were "Quite overcanopied with lush woodbine, When sweet niusk-roses^ind with eglantine."
In tbe next place, the building stood in a genuine cottage garden. It was close to tbe road. The southern boundary was plain oak palling, made of upright pieces which Hope bad varnished so that tbe color was now a fine amber tbe rest of the boundary was a quickset hedge, in the western division of which stood an enormous oak tree, hollow at tbe back. Aud the garden was fair with humble flowers—pinks, sweet-williams, crimson nasturtiums, double daisies, lillies, and tulips but flower bods shared the garden with friendly cabbages, potatoes, onions, carrots, aud asparagus.
To this bumble but pleasant abode Hope conducted bis daughter, and insisted upon ber lying down on tbe sofa in the sitting-room. Then be ordered the woman who kept the house for bim to prepare the spare bedroom, which ldokea into the garden, and to cut some of the sweet-smellicg flowers. He himself bad much to say to hia daughter, and above all, to demand her explanation ef tbs awkward circumstances that had been just revealed. But she had received a great shock, and, like most manly men, he bad a great consideration for the weakness of women, and his paternal heart said, "Lot her have an hour or two of absolute repose before I subject her to any trial whatever." So he opened tbe window to give her air, enjoiuiug ber most strictly not to move and even to go to sleep if she could and then he put on his shooting coat, with large inside pockets, to go and buy ber a little wine—a thing he never touched himself—and what other humble delicacies the village afforded. He walked briskly away from his door without th« least idea that all his movements were watched from a hidingplace upon his own premises, 110 other than tho great oak-tree, hoilow and en at the back, in which Leonard ...onckton had bored two peep-boles, and was now ensconced there watching him.
Hope bad not gone many yards from hia own door when be was confronted by one of those ruffians who, by their way of putting it, are the eternal butt of iniquitous people and iniquitous things, namely, honest men, curt»e them land the law, confound
it!
This was no
other than that Ben Burnley, who, being a miner, had struck half-way between Devonshire »nd Durham, and had been some months iu Bartley'e mine. He opened ou Hope in aloud voice, and dialect which we despair of conveying with absolute accuracy. "Mr. Hope, sir, they won't let me go down t' mine."
VNo you're discharged. "Who bv "Bv me?" "What for?" "For smoking in the mine, in spite of three warnings." "Mesmokiugin 't mine! Who telt you lie?"
You were seen to pick tbe lock of your Davy-lamp, and that put tho mine in danger. Theu you were seen to light your pipe at tbe bare ligbt, and that put it in worse peril." "That's a lie. What mak's yer believe my skin's nowt to me? It's all one as it is to them liars that would rob me of mv bread out of clean spite. "It's tbe truth, ^nd proved by four honest witnesses. There area hundred aud fifty men and twenty ponies in that mine, and their lives must not be sacrificed by
one
bear
two-legged brute that won
reason. You are discharged and paid so be good enough to quit the premises and find work elsewhere and [jord help your employer, whoever he is!"
Hope would waste no more time over this fellow. He turned his back, and went off briskly on his more important errand. ,,
Burnley shook his fist at him, and discharged a volley of horrible curses after him. Whilst be was thus raging after the man that had done bis duty he beard a satirical chukle. He turned bis head, and, behold there wat1 the sneering face of his fellow jail-bird Monckton. Burnlev started. "Yes, mate," said Monckton, "itis me. And what sort of a pal are you, that couldn't send me a word to Portland that vou had dropped on to this rascal Hope? You knew I was after him. You might have saved me tbe trouble, you selfish brute."
Burnley submitted at once to the ascendency of Monckton he hung his bead, and muttered "I am no scholard to write to folk." "Yon grudged a joey to a bloke to write for yon. Now I suppose you expect me to be a good pal to you again, all the same?" "Why not?" ssid Burnley. "He is poison to you as well as to me. He gave yon twelve
years'
"Let it be soon, then." "In the mean time," said Monckton, "have you got any money "Got my wages." "That will do for you to-day. Go to the public-house and get half-drunk." "Half-drunk?" "Half-drunk! Don't I speak plain "Miners," said Burnley, candidly, t1never get half-drunk in t' county Durham. They are that the best part of their time." "Then you get half-drank, neither mere nor less, or I'll discharge you as Hope has done, and that wul be the worst discharge of the two for you. When you are naif-drunk come here directly, and hang about this place. No you bad better be under that tree in the middle of the field there, and pretend to be sleeping off your liquor. Come, mizzle!"
When he had packed off Burnley, ho a 1 1.
Li. mIbao
bl"Oh!'papa,"
an^Tbai?k
penal you told me so
at Portland? let's be revenged on him." "What else do you think I am here for, yon fool? But empty
revenge
that's child's play. The auestion is, can yon do what you are tola?"
a
"Ay, if 1 see a chance of revenge Whv, I always did what yon told "Very well, then there's nothing ripe
"Yer dont mean I am to wait a year for my revenge." "Yon will have to wait an opportunity. Revenge is like other luxuries, there's a time for it. Do
you
think
am such a fool as to g©lnCP*J^*™ revenge, and get lagged °r Not for Joseph, nor for you. eithw, Benjamin. I'll tell you what, though, I think this will bee busy day hmart be a busy day. That old fox Bartley has found out his blunder before now, and hem try something on then the Cliffords, them wont go to sleep on it." "I dont Snow what yer talking about," says Burnley. ... "Remain in your Tbe beet instroment is a blind instrument yon shall have your revenge soon or late."
on/1 Anlv
got back into his hiding-place, and only fust in time, for Hope came beck again upon the wings of love, and Grace, whose elastic nature had revived, saw bim coming, and came out to meet him. Hope scolded her gently: why had she got off the sofa when repose was so necessary for her? "You are mistaken, dear ^father, said she. "I am wonderfully strong and healthy I never fainted away in my life and my mind will not let me rest at present—I have been longing so for my
"Ah, precious word!" murmured Hope. "Keep saying that word to me, darling. Ob, the years that I have pined for it!" "Dear father, we will make up for all those years. Ob, papa, let us uot part again, never, never, not even for a day. "My child, we never will. What am I saying? I shall have to give you back to one wbo has a stronger claim than I —to your husband." "My husband?" said Mary, turning
^"Yes," said Hope "for you know you have a husband. Oh, I heard a few words thoro befor© I interfered: but It is not to me you'll say
11don't
know.
That was good enough for Bartley and a lot of strangers. Come, Grace dear, take my arm have no concealments from me. Trust to a father's infinite love, oven if you have been imprudent or betrayed but that's a thing I shall never believe except from your lip9. Take a turn with me, my child, since you can not lie down snd lest a little air, and gentle movement 011 your father's arm, and close to your father's heart, will be' the next best thing for you." Theu they walked to and fro iike lovers. "Why, Grace, my child," said he, •of course 1 understand itall. No doubt you promised to keep your marriage secret, or bad some powerful reason for withholding it from strangers and, indeed, why should you reveal such a secret to insolence or to mere curiosity. But you will tell tbe truth to* me, your father and your best friend you will tell me you area wife." "Father," said Mary, trembling, and her eyes roved as if she was looking out for the means of flight.
Hope saw this look, and it made him sick at heart, for be had lived too long, aud observed too keenly, not to know that isnoceuce and purity are dangers, and are more often protected by tbe safeguards of society than by themsolvts. "Ob, my child," said be, "anything is better than thi£ suspense why do you not answer me? Why do you torture me? Aroyou Walter Clifford's wife?"
Mary
began to pant and sob.
papa, have patieuce with
comes back.
'OJ?,
me. You
not know the danger.
"Then, by Heaven, he shall!
He
dropped
her
nance
screamed Mary, "his life?
Why, mine is bound up with it.' "I fear so," said Hope. "But what's our life to us without our honor, esp«c ially to a woman? He is the true Cain that destroys a pure virgin.
Then he put both bis bands on her shoulder, and said,"Lookat me, She looked at him full with eyes as brave as a lion's and as gentle -as a
^^a moment his senses enlightened him beyoud the power of circumstances to deceive. "It's a lie said he "men are alwavs lying and circumstances de Sfving? there Is no blush of shame upon ttiese cheeks, no sin nor frailty in these pure eyes. You are "I am i" cried Grace, unable to resist
God J" cried Hope, and father
and daughter were locked that moment know .11, and then I shall have to faU on mv knew and-ftsk you not to punish one I love-for-a fault committed years ago. You will have oltv on us both. Walter and Twlre ma?iSdat the altar, and I am bis wife in the eyes of Heaven. But, oh, nana I fear I am not his lawful 'vNot his lawful wife, child! Why, ha "I would to
Heaven
it was but this
morninir I learned for the first time that be had been married before. Oh, it was years ago: but she is alive. "Impossible! He could not be so
"Papa," said Mary, very gravely, "I have seen tbe certificate. "The certificate t" said Hope, in dismay. "What certificate?" ••Of the Resistory Office.
Itw»«bown
me by a gentleman she sent to warn me she
hadJ?2,
ter and I were married, butshebad heard somehow of our coartabip. I try to thank her, and I
will, to save him from a prison and his family from disgrace." "And sacrifice yourself?" cried Hope,
10*?nove
That man was Mr. Bartley. He looked very much distressed, and
do
Wait till
I
ho
dare not
I
can not.
arm, and bis counte
liooame
tarrihlfl.
She
him directly.
clung .to
"No, no wait till I havo seen Wjn. He will be back this very evening. Do not judge hastily and oh, pap®i y9u love your cbi!d» do not act rashly. "I shall act firmly," was Hope's firm reply. "You have come
from
a sham
fatbei to a real one, and you will bo protected as well as loved. This lover has forbidden you to confide in your father (he did not know that I was
your
father,
but that makes no difference) it looks very ugly, and if he has wronged you he shall do you justice, or I will have
proceeded
at once to express his penitence. [TO BE CONTIJUTBD.]
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"Kidney Wort cured me from nen'ou* weaKTi«*i Ac., after I waa not rxpectedl to UTO.' -Mr*. M. «. B. Ooodwln, Ed.
ChrUtian Monitor
y5»on FfctrehUd, St.
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Are
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me wl my broken heart upon roar* far from all who ET w&imd aeema to be cored in this world, snd if time wont core this my wound, even with my father** help, the grew
that mma. I
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SHARP PAINS
look
Clerelaud, O.
Have you Bright's Disease?
"Kidney wort cared rae when tny water waa Jaw Iflte el-fic p^y.Ma^.
erer used. Give* aim out immediate relief." eror wn. c. uaUoa, Mwnkton, Vt
1lKS^W^UtiCol.
Sat Ouaiti, K. T.
Is your Back lame and aching?
"XSdaey-Wort, 1 bottle) cared me wheat I wa» uw 11&a
to
rait out ef feed." __
iaaw ama xshmage, MilwaskC*, Wl«, Have you Kidney Disease? "Kidney-Wort wade me yyndlnUfer acdkldngg
Are you Constipated
"KJdney-Wort can*— eagy.eracoatkm*i^and cared it «rur years of ottaf wilriM*
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Have you Malaria?
d«»e better*£***?
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Are you Bilious?
"Hdney-Wort h»* deaeme mojw feed thaa say
Are yon tormented with Files?
vou Rheumatism racked? **Kidae7-Wort cares me.aftgr I wee girea «pte
Ladles, are you suffering?
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Plaortar MM, BMto* t» Side, B»claob«,8iroIkw Joints,
m—m Heart Diiwn, Bon Mueha,
Pain in
the Obeet, end ell ptlna udiiAHeltlMrloodM 5*" «nJ needUr owed to
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No. 415£ OHIO STREET,
TF.RRE HAUTE, INDI^.
{Established 1818.)
Vov all JDfaeoae of the 1Stye,-Co**, Head, -Vo* Throat, Lui.gs and all Chronic 7i.*ca««a» 1^1 III 11 CHROKIC 11WBA8K8 ofWomenaa BW Children Fintula, PI«3, Lupus,Caneers, Oplm Habit. Khe\irr.fttl,om, KVui*laln, Sktn DI»I KASIkSof the STOMACH, MV KK, SM-EEJ, HBARTj dUeue* of the KWi.svi an niaiMer,
and *11 dlawwwol
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Jon,
Choi .•» or St. Mtus Dane®, Kpjj
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EZECTitlCITYand ELECTHICBATHA I All CARes of Aguo, Dumb Ague or Chills tnb Ferpr, Fistula, rilna, L'lwra aud1 FlMursi of the Rectum, Lupus, moat Cancer*, looet Skin Diseases, Female W«MM generally, Granulated LWfc I rt»__ Pucnaa U'snk* anil KATA Itvot. CUAtYB
periniiiorrnum ui uiariwrs Operation* for Pterygium, Htrablsmu* or Crow Eyes, rtlflcinl Pupil, Orlum Habit, T.\p« orras, HydMceU. Varicocele, Hernfa or Rupture, Eptlepey or Flta. OM Sore Legs, Old Sores (anywhere upon the bod^j RheOr
A Varicocele Sore Legs, Old tsores lanywnerti ui».i« matism, Acute or Chronic, Gonorrhoea, Syphilis a* Cbaccroidi.
Bright's Disease and Dilioui Colic, Etc. I Oousultation free snd invited. Address withstand
TUnited
HE IMPROVED
Stock, Coal, Hopperk track and others, all slices. The best improved Sonles in tho world, sold I at pricuHthat defy competition.
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Stated. Scales.
Dormant Ball-
Bend forillii^at^cIrculHr Addrew UNITED STATES SCALE CO. Terre Haute, Ind. Office and works on south l^vii th HUe?t.
Mny 18th, 1K75--Feb. 26th, 1S78.
Two patents Dec. io***-) «. j. A i:HrrsL. I Patentee.
The
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AGENTS
WANTED
FOR THE BACK-WOODSNIEN.
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The knife Steel, and tempered,and it fattened to lever with three bolti. and can be oanlly taken off to »harpen. The length of cut i« rcsulateJ by ina lever to which the knife l» bolted. 'The higher the lever
Innper It will cut. Ail are wnrr«n»rd. Send for ,MrA5^^y!i'.l^co..F&k. o.
New etiition.—New binding*.—New llliatratlona from new te*i*n*. Superbly K"tten up. Same 1«" priceA.lanted to ail Sell* li figbt. Acentl doing big worlT^ EXCRLLBXT TUHMi. Tiie hamlwrnait protpectua e»er t**ued. Apj/lv now. WM. OARRBTSOH Co.. A«W ft*b*r (frsind new l»»"" an" n»i)e«
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IT LEADS ALL
Ka other blood-piirifylng loedicl ne is made, or has ever been prepared, which so completely meeU the wants of phyalclam and the genurui public as
Ayefa Sarsaparilla.
It leads the list as a trulf sck-ntSfic prepare ttou for aU blood diseases. thereto a itsrk-
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For coiirtitutloaal
or
PiTinnu
scrofulous OuUrrh,
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Cvro itmioUw. fM tiial a p«w-
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