Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 21, Number 7, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 9 August 1890 — Page 7

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Two years ago last spring he presented himself one morning, and In a few simple words told me of his having just .'landed, of beiug entirely irietidless and nearly penniless. I had been standing looking Ai Hie newly men sun who was th rusiiiig in* biigni jays tuto shady uookH and obscure places as though to bUl all things -kguod moriiing" and once naore set the stroam of life aflame with s-Ood's own light. And somehow the sight of this young giant, towering head and shoulders above IUO, with his bright,

June-clouded eyes looking fairly into mine, and the fair, dew-dipped face downed by a mass of short brown curls, fthrough which ran just a suspicion of gold where from the sun struck gleams as though to crown the kingly head, seemed the one thing to make the newborn day perfect.

I went with hi in to a neighbor across the way, and there Denny found work. The days rolled by and he and I became ,great friends? Often we sat together when his day's work was done ana from his quaint sayings, just touched with brogue, I gathered not only amusement but wisdom.

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or wouldn't say he lmd enough, so I just walked off and loft him lying there. Before we went a quarter of a mile both my eyes were closed and mother led me home, got around again in a few days, and seeing Nora always light hearted and busy as a bee, made me determine to leave home for hero, to I came and at last have ilxed a little home yonder In village and soot mother her passage Albino weeks ago, and she will be here in a few days.1'

He ceased talking, aud turning his face upward looked at the great, round eyed, yellow moon that swung in the low, farotl east. "Well, Denny,M said l, "what

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Nora? Haven't you beeu thinkig and working for her, too?" On his face crept a look of such aunrtmie happy love that it shown as though transfigured. In his eyes blew up a sudden light, Ol so beautiful—as though the shining dhoon-rays pouring into them hac {vreathed into great Cwils and spirals of ..our© sou I-musk to reflect back from their depths In harmony's sweetest strain redolent with all that makes life glorious, these wordst "Have t? Oh, man!

Do you not know that 1 have, that I will, till yon red sun fall on his face from out the sky—dead. She Is coming, too, and when her dear face smiles onee more Into mine, then will America's sun look bright to me."

Hising slowly to his feet, with gate still fixed on that waxed disc, his hands hanging listlessly hair-clasped before him, while that glorified look in his face still shone and the great ttoul flamed the blue eye*, he said: "Illnsh. happy day, from K*»l to

That brings this woman gem to me. Kotmri m« her arms, and on my breast Her head reclined In lovln# rest

Shall make of It the glorious to-be.

Hlufth. •unMsht, with thy happy flow. It iron* out the heat**! Somw

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THE MAIL.

A PAPER FOR THE PEOPLE.

Chips from an Irish Workshop.

[Written for The Malt.]

Denoy O'Roorke is the name of this 'young man of whom I am going to tell you. Irish? Yes, indeed! Clear to the Aone and an inch in the marrow, posaessed, too, of a genuine Irinh nature whose merry, ready laughter that came tufmUling up from an honest, manly lart on the »Ughte*t provocation, could 4lip easily away over the kind heart's trembling bridge to drown Itaelf in hot tears of loving sympathy with another's pain.

As we lay on the grass before my door one eyeuing it» the early part of June just passed, he told me the story of his life and tlio hopes he indulged for the future. Mis life bad beeu the common lot of the Irish peasant up till three years ago and then—but stay, let me try and give you his own words. The words I can easily produce, but the simple though sublime pathos of the recital that found me often brushing the blue from my eyes, while still other tears slipped down my face uninterrupted, can not so easllv be given. '•Three years ago next Hallowe'en, mother and 1 wont to mass at Arklndenny, a matter of two miles or thereabouts from home.* Mother went there most of the time but 1 hardly ever did, as there was a young lad by the name oi Cloary lived close by the churoh, and hw I wore not very good friends. I don't know why. Alter mass I stood near the door waltiug for mother to uomeuutand I noticed him eyeing me, butdidnotpay much attention to tiiui. In a very i«w minutes mother came out, and walking beside her holding her arm, came a girl I had never seon before but had heard tnotbor speak of—Nora—Nora Rooney."

His utteranco died Wholly away into /silence as it sounded her name. The melting tones seemed to wreathe round the words in loving ecstacy—showering kisses, as it were. The voice, alwavn sweet, now seemed to come from the twanging chords of some golden harp, full of little, breathing melodies llko a whisper of the south wind with timbro brittle, it is true, but pure as the Swiss ohlme of glasses. "My mother said, "Denny, Nora is going homo with us to help mo with tny spinning,' for I had raised a tine body of flax and mother needed help sorely. We walked along the road with Nora between us, talking as we went, till Cleary, who CHIIIO tip behind us, pushed mo to onp side and stepping ckuro to Nora, said: 'LOOK here. O'Hourko, you can't walk with this girl in this parish. Yon ain't man enough.' Nora rau round tho «thkr side of my mother, and somehow tlkft sight of her doing that made me feel that I had her sympathy, and as I had #5jot my coat oll't said, 'Cleary, put down dthat stick and show me lair play.' I ildn't want any bother with him but ^vhat else could I do* Well, wo went to ^work, and alter awhile b© either oould-

test btamoras UH they blow

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tier klfwa trailing Yron* my month HHinh. happine##, and ail day long In triumph laugh and dance with glee. And p*«» the hours in Jaywu* song Oh. happiness 'twill not be wrong

To steal one day from Heaven for lie wiwftl, and looking around htm tike otto awakening from a dream, he walked slowly away. Nor could 1 bid him stay, for with the last few lines the tonai of hla voice, «w pitifully entreat* ing, had become tear drowned and a lump roee up in my throat and made utterance impossible.

The next day, a neighbor, who had emigrated from Denny's old home about a year previous, ditm« up to Ungate and helping a couple of ladies to alight, callto Denny, who mine forward to th«t» without a suspicion of the truth all very oloae, and then JniinLibsiraQ* iet hour came upon them, both her hands clasped in his while both looked into the glowing West, Involnutarily I

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paused to listen as that perfect voice, full of cooing love-notes, said: "Now blush, ye golden sitting sun,"

My love now from me flies -4 cs.r O boors of joy so soon are done! O happiness so swift doth ran!

Come, love, look Into my eyes And say that thou wer* happy too, The boon passed sweetly with me here Twould ease this hean. What, 'tis true

O tbon God 2 Thou has this day been near.** Bending his face toward here while her arms stole round bis neck their lips met 1 gueas while I slipped quietly away. A few minutes later Denny was standing in the street and watching a wagon driven rapidly away, and as it disappeared behind some trees, be raised his face to the shining eyes of night now shining love to him and with a rainy sound In his voice, said: "Darkness, hover down with the night!

Blushes, come not with the dawn I She Is gone! Once more from sight Darkness, cover all! My Nora hath gone."

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A New Spoon Ttrmer.

Among the multiplicity of articles of plate with which those who are sufficiently endowed with riches may adorn their dining tables there are few so indispensable as tho English spoon warmer, although it has received less attention at the hands of manufacturers than any other piece of plate. The cruet frame has undergone many changes in construction and ornamentation.

The salt cellar of the present day is something quite different to what it was a few years ago. Indeed almost everything but the spoon warmer has been modernized. Possibly it will be urged that the scope for inventive genius was narrowed to a very limited area in the construction of a spoon warmer.

Hitherto the spoon warmer has been .wholly constructed of metal, but seeing the favor with which art pottery in conjunction with electro-plate is received by the public Mr. Suckling conceived the idea of a spoon warmer of pottery mounted in electro-plate, which he at once registered. This idea, though not altering the accepted shape of the spoon warmer, lends a charm to it wh (th the engraver could, not impart, for by tbe artistic treatment of colors and designs we h&ve something which seems to commend itself to our notice by its daintiness. ~4

In addition to the brightness which Mr. Stickling has by his invention lent to dinner tables, his spoon warmer has two distinct advantages over the old forms. One is the increased heat retaining power, and the other is the lid, which possesses a couple of horns, one on either side of the aperture through which the spoon passes, the object toiug to enable the lid to be raised with the gravy spoon and so obviate the nocessity of greasing the Angers.— Jeweler's Weekly.

Mr*. Cleveland's Diamonds. Mrs. Cleveland's total collection of diamonds, set and unmonnted, is estimated ns being worth certainly $50,000. On the day of her marriage Mrs. Cleveland received a magnificent ring and necklace of solitaires from hor husband, diamond pins for LUST hair from Secretary and Mrs. Whitney, but the first diamond ring which Mr*. Cleveland ever possessed was a tiny little star of diamonds, which she wore upon the little finger of her right hand on the occasion of her marriage. This ring was tho gift of a friend in New York who had known Mrs. Cleveland from early childhood, and who, hearing her mention the fact that she had never owned a diamond, sent the little glittering star a few days before tho wedding.

Since then, upon birthdays and at Christmas, Mr. Cleveland's gifts to his wife have taken the form of diamonds. The unmounted gems, of which she has quite a collection, are of her own choosing. Her unset stones are not very large, and some are off color, it Is true. These stones are arranged in little cabinets of inlaid wood the cabinets are provided with tiny little nests filled with cotton, and in them the diamonds rest. Each nest has its number, and a memorandum book tells after each number the time and placo of purchase, and, practical woman that she is, the value of the stone.—Philadelphia Press.

Why Women Appear Fleshy. AU\wornon aro equally solicitous regarding their personal appearance, but while each one maintains individual theories ns to correct modes of heightening her charms, scarcely one in a hundred goes below the surface in studyiug the subject. For instance, women afflicted with a superabundance of flesh will insist upon accentuating the waist line—danger line it should lie called—for the embonpoint sisterhood. The very inst-ant hips, shoulders and bust lose their first shapeliness the wise woman will follow the tactics of the warj* mariner as he slips cable and finds salvation in an open sea, she cuts stay strings and is saved by her release from close quarters.

Except for a trimness about the back of her gowns, she ignores curves altogether, and, by a cunning adaptation of straight folds and elongated draperies, conceals the encrosichmentii of flesh and breadth. Many a clumsy, unseemly figure would assume fine proportions if this principle could be convincingly impressed on the sex. A man will carry with grace a third again as much avoirdupois as a woman, simply because he permits Nature to use her own discretionin distributing the fatty tissues, and studies perpendicular lines in every garment he wears. Illustrated American.

Flittlogf for Fireplaces.

There are many fireplaces in old fashioned country houses where it won Hi be agreeable on cold rainy days in the morning or in the late (all days to kindle a grate Are, hut because there is no grate set this is not done. In such a case as this a dog grate mounted on castors and generally accompanied by firedogs (though this is not neeessary) may lie used. An anthracite coal fire cannot be started in stich a grate without the greatest care, but if an abundant fire of wood is made first a little fine coal can be sprinkled on top to famish body, and then the heavier anthracite grate coal can be used. Bituminous coal or coke burns beautifully. Nothing makes a mote beautifully fire than coke, which Is the most inexpensive of grate fuel, and iitao the most wholesome, because it contains no gas. A Are of wood may be started in such a grate, hot it doe* not last so successfully as on firedogs yet it

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a morning fire simply to chase away the miasmas of damp and chill.—New York Tribune. ....

Blood Ftotaea

I« eery liable to follow contact of the bands or fac« with what hi known as poison ivy% especially lt» hot weather or If the body is perspiring freely. The trouble may attUside for a time, only to appear again in aggrtirmted form when opportunity offers. The great purifying

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BABY'S GOT A BEAU.

She aint nothin' bat a baby! Twarnt bat yteUdday—I swow It don't seem so~-«inc» tbem blue eye*.

Jes* ez blue es they be now. Fast looked op in her old dad's lierfv From her mother's bosom.' Sho: Ttsat trew, sow—'tatot in natur'—

That oar baby's got a beau!

Why, we're aOoz called her "Baby.**7 lie and mother. Teentytot, Lend alive! She is the baby

Uv tho big an' btoomin' lot! T'other* theyM growed up, an' mostly lighted out, -srfaen one day, to Thar she wus in their ole cradle—

An' now Baby's got a bean! Why, 'taint no time since I see faeri IAJT &-playin' her toes! *jj& Gals will grow up inter wlmmen—•

Mine's like all the rest, I s'pose Mighty queer, tho", when I hear her— Or still think I hoar her—crow ~r From her cradle at my comin'

To think Baby's got a beau! I kin see her gittin' trigger, See her tbddlia' at my sidep* Jes* the cutest little critter, j.*.

Teasin'"papa" for "a

The house was crowded on the following Sunday. Wiggs took a seat near the pulpit, and, taking out an immense handkerchief—it most have been the half of a tablecloth—mado himself appear as a man of deep seated sorrow. The aew circuit rider preached a powerful sermon: he painted apathetic picture of a man wallowing on the ground, wringing his bauds and crying, fa an agonised voice: "Licker, oh! bring me licker. or I will perish l4'

After services were over Wiggs shoe* hands with the preacher, and then, breaking down with the weight of Ma emotraa, wheeled about and disappeared in the woods.

On the following Saturday Wiggt caDed on the preacher again. **1 have said the visitor, when the minister had shaken hands with hien, *1s tell yon that not only me, bnt everybody, is ffoKghfawfl with the brother Tfa*. acranon.*, "1 am highly pleased to hear itJ* im "Hot at all Say, IV® got another vorto «&.*

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I kin see her gittin' bigger— Can't help seeln' Baby grow .j. But I can't see how it's come ter

This—that Babr got a beau: Course 1 wouldn't keep her singio When she really is growed up Mother 'n me her bin too happy

Not to want the same sweet cup Uv good married lore to sweeten Her life, too—but it's a blow— 11 An' thar ain't no gittin round it— .,

To think Baby's got a beau! —Boston Globe.

THREE FUNERALS.

In some parts of the south it is the custom to preach the fnneral of the de ceased long after the deceased has been buried. In fact, nearly all of the preacher's work consists of funeral orations. Sometimes a new circuit rider, to endear himself to the people, %ill first announce himself by declaring that he will entertain his beloved hearers with a few remarks on the life, character and death of old Anderson Lipscomb, who surrendered to the demand of the great high sheriff of death just forty-three years ago yesterday,

Recently Simeon J. Boyle, a circuit rider of the old school, was appointed by conference to take charge of the Black Sulphur Springs circuit. He was known as a powerful agonizer, a man who could raise the soft hair of luxurious sin into the stiff bristles of fear. The day after Boyle had arrived in the neighborhood of his new charge he was called upon by Wiggs Bailey. Wiggs is a well known character of the community—a man of untrembling nerve, of strong arms, and an appetite that had never been known to fail. "What can I do for you?" the preacher asked, when the visitor had introduced himself. "Jes' called to pay my respeoks an' to tell yon if you ever need my sarvices, jes' call on me. I 'predate the position you hold as a worker for the Lord, and I wanter ask a favor of you." "All right, brother." "I warnt you to preach the funeral of my brother Eke. Best feller you ever seen in your life—died about ten or fifteen years ago. Great big feller, whipped old Oscar Miles once, and Os was a power in the land, I tell you. Now you preach his funeral, an' Pll make it all right with you." "I will do it, brother. What was the cause of hia death?" "Lack of licker." "What, was ho"so addicted to the use of liquor that when it gave out and he couldn't get any more he died?' "Ob, no he was never much of a hand to drink." "Then how did he die on account of tae lack of liquor? "W'y, he was bit by a rattlesnake, an' as he didn't liavo no licker, he jest nachully died. "And you want me to preach his funeral?" "Yes, an' you ken get in some powerful work when you git down inter the facks of his lyin' thar snfferin' fur licker. You ken fetch the tears outen mighty nigh ever' eye in the house." "I see, but a description of his death, no matter how vivid, will not be quite enough. Tell me something of his life." "Wall, he was the powerfullest feller in the country. Recken lie could lift more at a handspike than any man about here.'* "But what were his strongest points?" "Rasslin', brother, rasslin' with the ketch-as-ketch-can rule." "But had he not some moral quality?" "Oh, ves. He didn't swear 'cept when he couldn't help hisself." "Well, I will do th- best I can. Will next Sunday do?" "Yes, suits me all right. Thar 11 he a big crowd out, 'specially as this is your fust "pearance, an' I want you to paint Ike as bright as a rose." "Yes," said the preacher, scratching his head, 'Til do that. Your brother was a—a—a popular man, was he?" "Popular as a basket of ginger cakes at a county fair.T "All right, brother. Ill be on hand next Sunday."

•'I want you to preach the sermon of my brother Ike again next Sunday." "Why, that wouldn't do at all." "Why not?" "Because I preached it last Sunday." "Brother, let mo tell you that I come mighty nigh runnin' this here community. I put five of the main logs in that church yon preached in last Sunday, and unless you preach Ike's funeral again next Snnday, why I'll take the logs that belong to me an' split 'em np for fire wood. Oh, don't you think the folks will take your part. They know me— know that it won*« do to fool with me. What do you say?" "Oh, rather than have any trouble, brother, I will do as you suggest."

Will yon make it as powerful as the other one was?' twill try," tho preacher answered. "A11 right but mind that you do try."

The next Sunday the people were somewhat surprised to hear another sermon on the virtues and graces of Brother Ike, but no objections were raised. Wiggs was again deeply affected, and again with overpowering emotion he disappeared in the woods.

Early the following Friday morning the preacher was surprised to receive another call from Wiggs. "What can I do for you this time, brother?" the minister asked. "Nothin' only to preach the funerdl of my brother Ike next Sunday." '.'Absurd," exclaimed the preacher. "I have set up the sermons twice and think that Lhave done my duty." "look here, cap'n—call you cap'n because you air about to go inter a war— my brother Ike has been a lyin' thar for ten or fifteen years with nary a funeral sermon till the other day, while lots of old fellers that have never done nothin' fur the country have had more funerals than they knowed whut to do with, so I think it's time fur Ike to have a chance. Hear me?" "I hear, but I do not hearken. The fact that your brother has been neglected is no fault of mine. There are hundreds of men who have never had a funeral, but am I to be held responsible?" '"In regard to other folks, no in regard to Ike, yes." "But I refuse to preach his funeral again." "All right. I'll allow you awhile and then HI go over and take them logs out of the church.4 Wanter be wallered?" "I don't want any trouble with you." "Then agree to preach about Ike, or I'll give you the wust wallerin' a white man ever seed." "Brother" "Goin' to preach that funeral?" The visitor began to ta£e off his coat. A distressed expression settled upon the preacher's face. "Brother I do not wish to have any trouble with you. I am a man of peace and gentleness." "But I ain't," Wiggs replied. "I am a snorter from B'ar Holler I I ain't the man that butted the bull offen the bridge, but I am the man that rid the bay ^teer through the saft oozo of ihe swamp of despair. If you don't wanter get that coat dirty, w'y, off with it." "Brother, at the risk of displeasing the people whom it is my duty to please, I will make another vonture. I will preach for you again next Sunday."

On the following Sunday the people were still further surprised at the great virtues of Brother Ik\ but being in dulgent made no complaint. Throe days later Wiggs rode up to the preacher's house, and seeing the minister in the yard dismounted. "Come out here a minit," Wiggs called.

C"What can you possibly want with me now?" the preacher asked, as he climbed over the fence. "I have come on mighty distressin' business. You know that you preached my brother's funeral three times.-1' "Yes, and you cannot possibly want me to preach it again?" "No fur from it. I have jest found out that Bee wa'nt nuthin' but my half brother, and I don't propose to do so much fur a feller that ain't no more kin to me than that..... So, brother, well have to fix it."

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"But how can we? The funerals have been preached." "I know that, an' that's why I have come. I want yQU to go to the church next Sunday an' take them sermons back. I ain't havin' no half brother puffed. Th&r ain't none of the half way business about me. Will you take them sermons back next Sunday?" "Such a thing would be ridiculoUB, my friend. I cannot comply with your wish." "Then TO have to waller you." "I have accommodated you three times, and I now beg you to go away." "I lowed that Fd have to waller you.** "I tell you tha: I am a man of peace and gentleness." 'Lowd that Td have to waller you." "Well, come on then, you trifling scoundrel

The preacher took off his coat and hung it on the fence. Wiggs looked up and down the road. The preacher rolled np his sleeves, and, turning toward his house, lifted his lands and said: 'Lord, thou knowest that when 1 killed old Lige Moore and Sam Tilioteon and Calvin Green and Dock Vanoe that I prayed that all such cups might forever pass from me, but thou seest that I am compelled to defend myself."

The preacher turned about. Dust was rising down the lane. Wiggs had taken to his heels.—Opie P. Read in New York

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I waft traveling cm the District railway in London, England, and suddenly felt a man, who was sitting next me, put liishand on my arm as lie said, looking up at the lamp: "Dear friend, is it not wonderful to feel we can have fight fftMnabover Before I had time to a man oppoaite ngotned quietly: oompany would hardly be sochfoolaaa to put the light on the lioor.%^iondkai JLetter.

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'ily daughter," rwnarieed Mr. lo his eldest, "yoa shoold read snore. "I have, papa," she replied "Pv* refcd Ids 'LallaRookh.'"—West Shore.

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Forced to Leave Home.

Over 60 people were forced to leave their homes yesterday to call at their druggist's for a free trial package of LaneTs Family Medicine. If your blood is bad. your liver and kidneys out of order, if you are constipated and have a headache and an unsightly complexion, don't fail to call on any druggist to-day for a free sample of this grand remedy. The ladies praise it. Everyone likes it. Large-size package 50 cents.

To Gore Heart Disease

Use "Dr. Kilmer's Ocean-Weed Heart Remedy." It regulates, corrects and relieves the most distressing cases. Price 50o and fl.00. Pamphlet Free. Binghatnpton, N. Y. Sold, recommended and guaranteed by J. & C. Baur.

100 Ladles Wanted.

And 100 men to call on any druggist for a free trial package of Lane's Family Medicine, the great root and herb remedy, discovered by Dr. Silas Lane while in the Rocky Mountains. For diseases of the Blood, Liver and Kidneys it is a positive, cure. For constipation and clearing up of the complexion it does wonders. It is the best spring medicine known. Large size package, aOc. At all druggists'.

Mother, Wife, Daughter.

Those dull tired looks and unpleasant feelings speak volumes. "Dr. Kilmer's Female Remedy" builds up quickly a run-down constitution and brings back youthful beauty. Price$1.00. Pamphlet Free. Blnghampton, N. Y. Sold, recommended and guaranteed by J. & C. Baur.

l.To Cure a Bad Cough.

Use "Dr. Kilmer's Cough Cure (Consumption Oil). It relieves quickly, stops tickling in the throat. Hacking, Catarrh dropping, Deoline, Night-sweat and prevents death from consumption. Price 25c. Pamphlet Free. Bingbampton, N. H. Sold, recommended and guaranteed by J. fc C. Baur. ,,

Hold It to the Light.

The man who tells you confidently just what will cure your cold Is prescribing Kemp's Balsam this year. In the preparation of this remarkable medioine for coughs and colds no expense is spared to combine only the best and purest ingredients. Hold a bottle of Kemp's Balsam to the light and look through it notice the bright, clear look then compare with other remedies. Price 50c. and fl. Sample bottle free.

Apocket full of money amounts to little a food lo limbs, en, If you are poor, you •will be happy if xlch, you can eiyoy your money. They dispel low spirits and give buoyancy to mind and body.

Recommendation.

W. I. Blair, Danville, Ta^. says: "lhave lone suffered from Torpor of the liver and Dyspepsia, and have tried almost everything, but never derived hairthe benefit that I have had from Tatt's Pills. I recommend them to all that are afflicted vrlth Dyspepsia and Sick Headache."

Tutt's Liver Pills

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No. 8 Western Express (S&V). 1.42 a No. 5 Mail Train® 10.21am No. 1 Fast Line (P&V)....... 2.10 No. 21 8.10 pm No. 7 Fast Mall 9.04

LEAVE FOR THE BAST.

No. 12 Cincinnati Express (S) 1.80 am No. 6 New York Express (SWfcV). 1.51 a not No. 4 Mail and Accommodation 7.15 am No. 20 Atlantic Express (PAV). 12.47 No. S Fast Line 2.30 No. 2 5.05 pm

ARRIVE FROM THE EAST.

No. 9 Western Express (S&V)... 1.30 am No. 5 Mail Train 10.15 am No. 1 Fast Line (PAV) 2.00pu No. 21 8.06 pm No. 3 Mail and Accommodation 6.45 No. 7 Fast Mail 9.00

ARRIVE FROM THE WEST.

No. 12 Cincinnati Express *(8) 1.20 am No. 6 New York Express WAV). 1.42 am, No. 20 Atlantic Express (P&V) 12.42 No. 8 Fast Line 2.10 No. 2 5.00 pm

T. H. 6 L. DIVISION.

XDCAVK FOR THE NORTH.

No. 52 South Bend Mail 6.00 am No. 54 South Bend Express ..... 4.00 ARRIVE FROM TBB WORTH. No. 51 Torre Haute Express 12.00 No. 58 South Bend Mall 7.30 pm

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THE POPDLAB BOCTB ».• .)•:• BETWEEN

CINCINNATI, INDIANAPOLIS TERRE HAUTE

ST. LOUIS, LAFAYETTE, and CHICAGO.

The Entire Trains run through Without change, between Cincinnati and hloago. Pulman Sleepers and elegant Becll nl ng Chair Cars on night trains. Magnificent Parlor Cars on DayTrains.

Trains of Vandalla Line [T. H. A L. DIYJ makes close connection at Colfax with O. J» St. L. A C. By trains for Lafayette A Chloago

Pullman and Wagner Sledrag Care ana Coaches are run through witinrot change b* tween St. Louis, Terre Haute and Cincinnati Indianapolis via Bee Line aud Big 4.

Five Trains each way, daily except Sunday three trains each way on Sunday, betwemt Indianapolis and Cincinnati.

The Only Line^E^lr^ra^lS:

tlve point for the distribution of Southern and Eastern Traffic.,The fact that it connects In the Central Uni6n Depot, in Cincinnati, with the trains of the C. W.AB.R. R., [ii. 4fc O.JN. Y.P.AO.H.R.,[Erie,]and theC.O.a A I. R'y, [Bee Line] for the East, as well us with the trains of the C. N. O. A T. P. R^, [Cincinnati Southern,] for the South, South" eaat and Southwest, gives it an advantags over all its competitors, for no route from Chicago, Lafayette or Indianapolis can males these connections without compelling pas* sengers to submit to along and dlsagreeabls Omnlqus transfer for both passengers and baggage.

line at all Coupon Tloket Offices throughout J?H!°MASIN, JOHN EGAN, Dlst, Pass. Agt. Gen. Pass. A Tkt. Agt. se corner Washington Cincinnati,OP and Meridian at. Ind'nis.

04 Miles the Shortest and the Quickest.

CINCINNATI to NEW ORLEANS

Entire Train, Baggage Car, Day Coaches and Sleeping Cam through Without Changs. Direct connections at New Orleans ana Shreveptirt for Texas, Mexico and California, lio Miles the Shortest, 9 hours the Quickest from CINCINNATI to JACKSONVILLE, Fl*.

Time 27 hours. Solid trains an& throrvgk Sleepers witboui change for any class of passengers. The Short Line between Cincinnati ^Lexington, Ky., time, 1% hours

Knoxville, Tenn., time, 12 hours Asbviile, N. C., time, 17 hours Chattanooga, Tenn., time, 11 hours Atlanta, Ga., time, 16 hours Birmingham, Ala time 16 hours. Three Express Trains Dally. Pullman Boudoir Sleeping Cam

Trains leave Central Union Depot, Cincinnati crossing the Famous High Bridge of Kentucky and rounding the base of Lookout Mountain.

Over one million acres of land in AJabam% the future great State of the South, subject to pre-emption. Unsurpassed climate.

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