Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 21, Number 8, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 16 August 1890 — Page 7
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Have you not, O friend, one among your friends to whom, for Home reason or other, you always turn either for sympathy or friendship? Most of us have such a friend—one who somewhere slip ped into our life and set their being in perfect harmony with our own. Such a friend I had once—{nay, let me say have" and I believe you wUl agree in the correction). With what a love we loved, this Dick and I. O! the heedless passion of it. And what a soul bo had, all aflame with tho blazing lightof God's own essence in tinile man. From the hour I lir»t drew out of past eternity, the outer ring of his great »uui did shadow mine in watchful care, Upon the rolling mermaid's ttome wo both were born and had our beings till manhood blew upon us from oat the "iong, long thoughts" and weird dreams of youth and boyhood that still like wreathing skeins of star light wrap round our heart*, festooning them, when age bears down our shoulders with the weightof heaped-up years. And O! thorn ocean, thoui{b a wild, roar lng, desolate desert, do 1 love thee still. Midst the hissing rush of thy wild breath and the roll of foam-capped, tumbling waves, runs there a chord content in me. 1 love thee even when the storm king, with his loud war-song, rides o'er thy bosom lashing it to fury, and thy billows lift backs high arched toward heaven ana our old friend, death, sends clarion calls along thy hollows to echo mid thy sobs. 1 love thee when the Mtorm has passed thy long, low waves come softly to us um life's pleasures do, and then, even like our joys, slip suddenly away and leave us stranded on the shallows of despair. For ever, midst all scones, restless art thou and beautiful, awesome, full of a thunderous, soulshaking music along tho fretted scale of which, like on the melody of the spheres, one's soul may ride far up toward God.
Hut lam wandering. Ever did our two llvrm run side by side, until one day he slipped tho twiMtod coil that held him to this shore the golden vase was broken all the rosy wine of life ran down, spilled out, and he passed through tho glorious portal of a life beyond. u, the pain of it! For the lirst tirno ho left me, to crui«e along in the strange waters of tho un seen. Almost I rushed through space, like a billow shock hard 'gainst the nailed gateways of dtath built in the ramparts shutting out eternity.
One night, in tho misty tune of my not long ago, I awakened from my slumber and found his dear, kind face bent ovor mo. Not pale and hollow as when on that hlllsido, tho last low slope where time slips drowning into the wido ocean of the is-Not where he preached kind words to mo, but as in the golden, oldeu days of youth when ho was radiant, beautiful, and all our slopes of life were blossom-ilaming and fruIt-garlanded.
Richard! "Richard my king!" I cried aloud in all tho ecstacy oi sudden joy. He laughed a merry laugn that lloatod to my ears soft as misty moonbeams in shlminoring strands ol music. His voice while he talked was sweeter than May sunshine after storm, and full of jingling peals of rippling melody while thus he spoke:
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friend, I come to thee to solve some doubts now loitering through thy brain. God gave to man three moity gifts—Life, Woman, Frl'ndship. Useless won widout tho other. Frlndshlp, though 'tis often rated wakest of the trio, is still the connecting link betwane tho
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the 'Is Not,' the 'Here'and the'Yonder.' The Infinite that is in man has become finite and the Intlnite invisible idea man draws from God his bein' and is of him a part, and it Is this Godhood in the man that makes tho frlnd.
three things. Some will tell ye love is greater than fritiship. Don't ye belave it. Love ginerally sparklos up from the brolght oves of woman. Truo it is that when ould ueedeessitv gave birth to this young, now groyoeard time, love was uorn from out wan of God's own smiles. 'Tis truly a quare thing. It lives wld God past all time and out into yellowed eternity's nowhere. Out of the •Is Not' does it come, and sottliu' down upon man's heart, sets lvery chord atinkle wld the goulden tones of love's own song. How tho swate notes echo through the caverns «f the hesit while wreathin' soft and happy arms about each other, twinoall together round the central lone in wan great globe of goulden harmony full mouthed till suddenly as a bubble bursts, so doth this echo globe break into a flyin', silvery spray of tlnglin' melody, that, like man's drames of Hlven, always do dissolve slow into the unheard 'Nothing', So all man's strength goes until this singin' dratne and life pours all wan way, while tho one© empty soul knats down brimful of, drenched with love, and on its altar glames a mellow blaxe. Didn't the ould poet say •Woman ts One and man is low,
Somebody cornea and begins to blow'? "And thin, ah, me ould bye, should she not love ana the swate eyes fill so full of pity that they look like God's love—fathomless. Then forever through this melody shall roll the slumberin' diapason of a broken heart in all its solemn beauty, while rises up the mournful miserereof love's own requiem and the shattered heart forever chant, 'It might have been, have been it may not be. not be—have been, it may not be.' Thus love bates out, wid its fierce desires, its own heart and commit* suicide, while frindsbip dies only with the life that nurtered It. From toe inscrutable •Nothing* does frindsbip grow till, like a mighty river, it bears upon its bosom that to which it attaches, puttin' aside with tireless arm* the ceaseless torture of life's slow fires and burnin' ever wid bright, warm glow for the congsnisl wan. And though love makes the heart hate fast and the pulse shake, to reel like drunken men while llltln' to each other in delirious joy, yet frindahip fills the heart with a quiet joy and a courage to live our life out in the labor that oomes to us."
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my friend," said I, "tell me, I pray of you. if so you may, doth life, love, friendship, reach out into the life wherein you lire txlay?" "Me bye," said he, wfoer dies, for there is no such thing as death, and love lives ever too, for 'Us of God."
Long did he stay beside my bed sod since that first time halh he often come and much told to me of what awaits the soul when it hath burst the great bronw* valves of further life. Last night he oame to me once more and read to me a lesson which he said would help me onward, upward. Perhaps, O friend, when
10 frlnd. I will try and ox-J sew all the folds in your dresses flat. There 'plnin to y© tho mysteries of two or nothing so quickly makes a new dress
yon read down these lines the lesson will appear to you. If so, but use and help thy friend. Here do I give it as I may. With bis words some of mine you'll find. Strip them away like busks and find the jeweled kernel of his gift. Oh bow I wish that you might bear the trembling rifts of music that came lilting with them o'er his tongue:
I laid there abed in my misery drear I slept, but now I can sleep no more, For a much-loved face bath come tome near,
A face that came back from the unseen shore. Thus I nit waiting with throbbing head.
Waiting and working while night tides flow O the eyes are so heavy with tears unshed
The heart near faints 'neath its mountain of woe. This face from out of the misty unknown hence
These words of message It bloweth to me: "Life wld its agony ana its susplnce Ladeth you up to the great 'To-Be.' Do with a will what your bands find to do,
Be sure no other your work may spoil, And you'll find life's dureways openin' to The spiral ladder wld its goulden coil. "This ladder was built of your sore heart's draining.
Each rung is a conquered human desire, Yes, let tears In thy misery fall down straining,
By treading upon them ye mount up higher. Be iver cllmbln' this ladder, O mortal. Twill rise ye far o'er the bickerin'throngCarry ye on past the grave's grassy portal,
Where the soul blossoms out In thanksgivin'song. 'Twill carry ye far in life's rotation,* Far. far on the way towards our God, Givln' ye strength to resist temptation,
Makln' It aisy to pass under the rod. Gird up thy heart, my soul% own brother, Be true to thy loves though love comes to the notThough it laveth thy side and seeketh another,
Tt shall sometime by thine in the great •Is Not'. ••This is the message I bring to you
This the sesame that conquers fate Ever and ever your duty doLabor and labor, wait and wait."
IMAM.
The Diffusion of Light.
A bit of clever artifice to which women may resort with a clear conscicnce consists in distributing light so that coloring and features may be developed instead of flattened. In more than half the houses, on visits both day and night, the light is inartistically admitted from above. Go into any ballroom where floods of illumination are dispersed from a great height, and the freshest debutante is seen at a disadvantage. Her rosiuess fs fairly devoured by the greedy glare, and not until one draws her iuto tho dimly lit conservatory
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the delicate tints restored. The secret of preserving one's bloom after nightfall lies in using wax or even paruffine candles as much as possible, and so distributing their soft glow that it will all shine from about a level with the face. "How exceedingly pretty the girls nlwnys look at your house," remarked a casual observer, never guessing that one-half the credit was due their hostess, who enhanced instead of ruthlessly dissipating her guests' loveliness by the manipulation ol illumination.—Illustrated American.
A Famous Woman Surgeon. Mmo. Ribnrt, the ex-grisette, who was tho first European to practice medicine in the Turkish harems, was as skillful as most of her contemporaries. The woman's career is more romantic than most fiction, Her lover in Paris was a medical student she devoured his text books with more avidity than he did her novels. She passed a brilliant examination at twenty-six and went to Cairo to practice her patients were soon numbered by the hundreds, but the excesses into which she plunged resulted in her incarceration in a lftnatic asylum. She then sought.a new career in Cochin China aud at once won the admiration of the French inhabitants. So speedily did her skill as a surgeon make her famous that she in a short time became physician to the court, and was to have operated on the rmeen mother of Annam for cataract. The day before she was to have relieved the old queen, who had been blind for years, the wonderfully beautiful and skillful Dr. Ribart died.—New York Telegram.
When You Go Away.
When packing your trunk remember to
look like an old one as bad management in packing. Lay a piper over passementeries and bead trimmings, as they will be sure to leave their mark on anything lightly packed abovo them. If your trunk is too short turn your dresses at the top, never at tho bottom, and if there is a velvet panel creation in your wardrobe lay something soft where you fold it and place it perfectly fiat, otherwise it will come out in a watered design where it was not evenly laid. Open all tain's, and if you have a wash dress with loopings open them out, for if packed looped by the time you reach your destination all their fresh stiffness will be lost. Pack everything as flatly and evenly as possible, and you will be surprised to see how much can bo gotten into even small trunk, especially if the trunk be packed gradually so as to let It settle by degrees. —Exchange.
Riders and Feneew.
Outside of New York Philadelphia and Baltimore furnish the handsomest and best equipped as welt as the most daring horsewomen. Fencing tor women grows steadily in favor. There are few conspicuous proficients, though, outside the stage. Mrs, Lahgtry is a fine hand with the foils. So Is Mrs. Potter. Bernhardt swears by them. The exercise is so essentially French that it is no wonder French women are most expert in it. Some of the greatest ladies In Paris could fight a duel to the death, with all the chances in thdrfavor unless the opponent was a inarvelously fine swordsman. Viennese women fence, too. In each case it is the ladies of the great world and the half who affect the pastime. The great, middle class and the working women know nothing of such distractions.—New York Star.
Where Famous Mrs. Tiltoa tlm. Mrs. Theodore Tllton is a sad and lonely woman, with silver streaked hair, a careworn face and stooped figure,who frequents Lincoln park in Chicago with her grandchildren. Every pleasant morning In the Tear she goes to the pleasure ground, but li seldom recognised and never seen speaking to any one. She Uv« with ber married daughter, who contributes to the family income by water color paintings, many of which are very loveiy ia conception and tr*at.nMmt»~-3illeago Letter.
Wmbm'i Hold «H Life.
From recent statistics it seem* to be shown that woman has a greater tenacity of life than man, and that the Hebrew women are the krngmt lived of any n&ce. Then, too, among Insects the male perishes st a relatively earlier period in plants the seminal htosaoms tte earliest and are produced In the weaker limb*, and female qnadmpeds have more endurance tbaa male,—Herald of Health.
A LITTLE GIRL'S GUESS. Her brow trpfcekered with wrinkles,
She pewters deep problems, "tlx plain, Does oar pet. while we wonder wbafc fancy's Agog la that bright little brain.
She stands at the window and watches Where nature, all grimy and gray, Smiles dimly and s$rdggtes but vainly
Her face it light* up era a sudsleu Whatever the load that oppressed Her mind, 'tis off She criea "Grandma,
I guess God is taking a rest *t
"Why, Bessy!" shrieks grandma, in horror Bat Bessy responds "Well, I Just *i Guess if God vras a-makin1 folks uow-'days.
He couldn't spare quite so much dust!" —Boston Gkba
AN ELIGIBLE MATCH.
They had sent a big covered wagon to meet Miss Britton at the station, and the driver—a large man in a water proof coat and wide hat—drove it stolidly along the road without making a remark. Beside Miss Britton, all her wasp waisted, white handed beauty, sat little Cousin Denise, a dark girl with no beauty whatever, but a good honest expression.
Miss Britton was not in her best mood. She was in the habit of going to Saratoga, to Newport, to the Catskill Mountain house, to places where well dressed crowds congregate, with trunks of new clothes. This year her father, having met with losses, had resolved to retrench. He had let the city house furnished for a certain space of time. He had taken his wife to visit a certain Cousin Briggs, and he had sent his daughter to this pretty hotel, with her cousin Denise for company.
The doctor had had a whisper from Miss Britton that had led him to declare that she must have country air, and this was the result. "Much better," said Mr. Britton, "than the kind of thing you'd have if 1 should fail. And you and your mother have bean going it for a considerable time at a rate I can't permit any longer."
Mrs. Britton had only meekly sighed and looked heavenward. Miss Britton had almost raved. But Mr. Britton had his way. "Comfort yourself with the thought that it might have been worse," whispered Mrs. Britton in her daughter's ear, as they parted. "If Cousin Briggs had not been very particular abont inviting only two of us, having but one spare bedroom, she distinctly said, you might have to go there."
As for Denise, she said nothing, but is her heart she looked forward to dwelling for a space in what she called "the real country" with joy. At the fashionable hotels she acted the part of amateur lady's maid to her handsome cousin and to her stylish aunt. Her own dress was very plain and no one took any notice of her. A poor relation without beauty is much neglected in those matrimonial markets of America. Naturally, Denise had not been in the habit of enjoying herself. Now aa they drove along through the soft falling rain she peeped between the folds of the curtain and uttered gay little ejaculations. "Such lovely trees! Such a nice old farmhouse! A little river with such a pretty bridge!"
But Cecilia Britton never "troubled heraelf to reply. Her wrongs were heavy upon her. "I believe if I had gone to Newport this summer Mr. Collingsby would have offered himself," she said at last. "Papa has made a great mistake in sending me to live in this horrible wilderness. What is the use of being handsome and fascinating if one must be buried alive?' "Oh, it is lovely here!" Denise cried, with those little gesticulations she had learned in childhood from the French mother whose name she bore. "It is lovely!" "I don't think you even heard mo speak of Charles Collingsby," said Cecilia, gravely. "I told you 1 felt sute that if we had met at Newport he would have offered." "Is it such a pleasure to refuse men?" said Denise, with a little shrug. "Yes," replied Cecilia, scornfully. "Of course you know nothing about it, but it is a very great triumph. However, 1 should not have refused Charles Collingsby, being in full possession of my senses."
Oh! but you would never have married him?" gasped Denise. "A roan of that character, who drinks so much, who is talked of with married ladies, who is a brute in his manners. Yes, a brute, Cecilia. Do you remember how he stepped on other people's toes and elbowed them, to get near that opera singer with* the disgracefully low dress? How he said once aloud in the cars, 'When I giro my seat to any one it's a pretty girl, not an old married woman?* Oh, he is horrible, I think. I should not mind your saying 'no' to him, but you'd never"—-
Oh, Td never," mocked Cecilia. "You are angry because he said you were as ugly as a frog one day," "I confess it," said Denise "The idea of a man letting a girl hear him say that! And he wanted me to hear "You see you played third party too much," said Cecilia, laughing.
You made me,"said Denise. "Ialways wanted to go away when he came us, but you said" "Yes," said Cecilia. "At that time 1 had my eye on that handsome Englishman, and I was anxious to be awfully proper. But the Englishman did not want an American wife, and Charles Collingsby has three millions of money, and they are at the top erf the ladder— his family—and I oould do He's not straitlaoed, and he Fox thai I was 'stunning.' Oh, 1 should have played my oards well this summer! Papa must be ha difficulties to be so mean as he has been latdy, and Pd have been Mrs. Collingsby next winter, and hem I am among the pigs and the boo»» and ato
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Shortly the hotel was reached. arose and jumped lightly to the porch, aad they stood waiting far their catcheband a parcel Denise carried they saw a figure rise from the back of the wagon, shake itself tree of fragments of
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vanish in the interior of the hotel. It was a fine figure—that of a young man. His bat was pulled over his eyes and they did not $ee his face. "Some one there and we were talking so freely," sail Denise in a whisper "Of what account is a country booif said Cecilia. "Besides, he must have been asleep."
It was some consolation to CecQia to find that there were a number of men at the little hotel, and that some of them were young. When the fishing and shooting, which brought them to the place, did not take them out of reach she flirted with them to her heart's delight. "Nobodies," as she often said to Denise. "Nobodies, of course but all the same they were better than nothing.
When one young., fellow went home suddenly, pale and forlorn, Denise guessed what had happened. "He has offered and you have refused him," she said. t~,
Cecilia nodded merrily.
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"It was such fun," she said. "He went down on his little knees. Heisonly one-arid-twenty, and is in a dry goods shop. Of course I refused him." "But you led him on," said Denise, at which Cecilia laughed more than ever.
It Was after this youths departure that one of the young sportsmen who had at first paid very little attention to the ladies began to devote himself to them. He was a very handsome young fellow, with a ready smile and a bright twinkle in his eye, intelligent and evidently well educated. Even Cecilia could not deny that this nobody was pleasant.
Once grown better acquainted, he proved a great acquisition. He was never weary of showing them the beauties of the place, which were many. He rowed them on the river, he drove them out, and to the great astonishment of little Denise he never neglected her. She was so used to being overlooked that she had expected it. No wonder she thought him the most delightful person possible, and that she pleaded his cause with Cecilia. "I know you mean to refuse him," she said. "But, oh, Cecilia! you could be so happy with him., Think it over, dear." "Think over marrying a young man like that!" said Cecilia. "He is very nice, but no doubt he would expect his wife to live in a cottage in the suburbs and be content with one best black silk. I aim higher, Denise." "I do not think so if Charles Collingsby is your object," said little Denise but Hgain Cecilia only laughed.
Secretly she liked Richard extremely but she had questioned him a little, and his answers had convinced her that he was poor. It was enough. All she could look forward to was to add her refusal of him to her other triumphs.
But suddenly a change came. She was sitting upon the porch one evening when two of the men at the house paused in the garden path speaking of Richard Rodney. "He is a nice fellow," said one. "And a very happy fellow, too," said the other. "One of the richest young men in New York. Rich Rodney they called his father, and he inherited everything."
Rich! An eligible match! Could it really be? Was it possible? Oh, how delightful! for surely he was at her feet, safd now sho would not refuse him when he offered himself she would say yes. ^Jter all he was handsomer, better, and in every way more pleasing than Charles Collingsby. She did not feel sure but that she was a little in love with him. She ran into the house to look for Denise to tell her the wonderful news, but the girl was not to be found. For once in hef life Denise had had an invitation of her own. RichaTd Rodney had asked her to row with him upon the river, and at that very moment they were slowly drifting along in the soft moonlight, and Richard held bothibe girl's tiny brown hands. "Say yes, dearest," he was whispering. "I love you better than life. I cannot be happy without you." "It is so strange," said Denise. "I thought it was CecQia with you, as with all the rest." "You mean that you thought that I loved Miss Britton?" asked Richard. "Every one else seemed to," said Denise. "Ah," said Richard, "that is possible, but I loved you at first sight, and as I happened to overhear a certain conversation between you and Miss Britton on the day of your arrival I am well armed against her fascinations. And thai how shamefully she used little Smith." "Ah!" cried Denise. "You were the in the back of the wagon that person day?"
Yes, I was the person," replied Richard. "But you have not answered me— will you be my wife?"
Denise said nothing, but she let him kiss her, and he was quite content. "Only think, Denise," said Cecilia, as the girl came into their little room later on—"only think, I have heard the most wonderful news to-night Richard Rodney is tremendously rich. That, you know, alters the aspect of things. I shall accept him when he offers." "Ahcried Denise. "but he will not offer." "If I should try to make him he will," said OScilia. "I think not," said Denise. "I am a plain little thing, but now that we are engaged he will be true to me." "Engaged!" gasped Cecilia. "Not to your
Denise nodded aad held tmder the light a little hand on which an unwonted diamond sparkled. "He slipped it on to-night," she said. "You knew how rich he was." cried CecQia, "and never told mef"
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attached. Trains marked thns (8) denote Sleeping Cars attached daily. Trnlnsmarked thus (B) denote Buffet, Cars attached. Tralna marked thus run dally. All other tralna run dally, Sundays accepted.
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LKA.VK FOR THE WK8T.
No. 9 Jfo. 5 No. 1 No. 21 No. 7
Western Express (S&V). Mall Train Fast Line »(P«fcV)...... Fast Mali
1.12 am 10.21 am 2.10 pm 8.10 pm 9.04 pm
LEAVE FOR THE RAST.
No. 12 ^No. 6 No. 4 No. 20 No. S No. 2
Cincinnati Express "MS) New York Express »(S.SV). Mail and Accommodation Atlantic Express (PAY). Fast Line*
1.30 am 1.51 am 7.15 am 12.47 2.30 5.05
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No. No. No. No. No. No.
9 Western Express (SAV). 5 Mail Train* 1 Fast Lino (P&V). 21 3 Mall and Accommodation 7 Fast Mail
No. No. No. No. No.
12 Cincinnati Express
1.30 am 10.15 am 2.00 pm $.05p &45 9.00
ARK1VK FHOM THK WRST.
6 New York Express (SAV) 20 Atlantic Express (P&V). 8 Fast Line 2
1.20 am 1.42 am 12.42 2.10 pm 5.00 pm
T. H. & L. DIVISION. X.EAVE FOR THE NORTH.
No. 52 South Bend Mail No. 54 South Bend Express ARRIVE FROM THE NORTH. No. 51 Terre Hauto Express. No. 58 South Bend Mail
6.00 am 4.00 pm
12.00 7.30pm
THK POPULAR ROCTJB BETWEEN
CINCINNATI, INDIANAPOLIS TERRE HAUTE
ST. LOUIS, LAFAYETTE, arid CHICAGO.
The Entire Trains run through Without change, between Cincinnati and Chicago. Pulman Sleepers and elegant Reclining Chair Cars on night trains. Magnificent Parlor Cars on Day Trains.
Trains of Vandalia Line [T. H. fc L. DItJ makes close connection at Colfax with C. I. St, L. & C. Ry trains for Lafayette & Chicago
Pullman and Wagner Sleeping Cars ana Coaches are run through without change bo tween St. Louis, Terre Haute and Cincinnati Indianapolis via Bee Line and Big 4.
Five Trains each way, dally except Sunday three trains each way on Sunday, between Indianapolis and Cincinnati.
The Only LineS^SrSSWbSS:
tive point for the distribution of Southern and Eastern Traffic. The fact that It connects In tho Central Union Depot, In Cincinnati, with the trains of the C. W.AB.R. R., [B.«
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[Cincinnati Southern,] for the South, Sout east and Southwest, gives It an advantage over all Its competitors, for no routo from Chicago, Lafayette or Indianapolis can main these connections without compelling passengers to submit to along and alsagreeabl* Omnlqus transfer for both passengers and baggage.
line at all Coupon Ticket Offices throughout the country. J. H. MARTIN, JOHN EGAN,
Dlst. Pass. Agt. Gen. Pass. A Tkt. Agt. corner Washington Cincinnati,O and Meridian st. Ind'nls.
04 Miles the Shortest and the Quickest.
CINCINNATI to NEW ORLEANS
Entire Train, Baggage Car, Day Coaches and Bleeping Cars through Without Chang«, Direct connections at Now Orleans ana Shreveport for Texas. Mexico and California. 110 Miles the Shortest, 8 hours the Quickest from CINCINNATI to
JACKSONVILLE, Fla.
Time 27 hours. Solid trains and throng* Blecpera without change for any class of passengers. The Short Line between Cincinnati ant
Lexington, Ky., time, 2% hours Knoxvlllc, Tenn., time. 12 hours: Ashvllie, if.
Cm time, 17 hours
A«nvuie9 vm i# nvunif Chattanooga, Tenn.. time, 11 hours Atlanta, Ga., time, 15 hours Birmingham, AIa~time labour*. Three Express Trains Dally. Pullman Boudoir Sleeping Cars.
Trains leave Central Union Depot, Cincinnati crossing the Famous High Bridge oc Kentucky and rounding the base of Lookout Mountain.
Over one million acres of land In Alabama, the future great State of the South, subject to pre-emption. Unsurpassed climate.
For rates, mam, etc., address NntC, Ktauu Trav. Pass. Agt-, No. 81 W. Fourth street, Cincinnati, O. EDWARDS, 0. P. T. A. a HARVEY, VIM PlwldenC
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