Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 23, Number 35, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 18 February 1893 — Page 3
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Wants It In The House. Every good woman has a family remedy.
Something that she can depend upon. Something that she can give the childien without fear.
Something that will cure croup. Something that will cure pneumonia and pleurisy.
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Raid's German Cough and Kidney Cure. Don't forget the name.
Here is what one person says of it Eureka Springs, Ark.,
Nov. 18th, 1892.
Sylvan Remedy Co., Peoria, 111. Gentlemen:—The three bottles of Reid's German Cough and Kidney Cure were received. My wife thinks there is nothing so good for colds for the children, and wants to keep it in the house all the tirae, so I enclose you $2.00 this time for more by express.
Yours truly,
H. T. Shepard. Jeweler. Eureka Springs, Ark.
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By ft tho»owirl» knowledge of the natural laws which govern the operatlous of dimstion and initritlon, and by a carefal *»pplTcAtlon of the fine propertte* of weU-*efected Ca^w, Mr. Kpp» ha# provided our breakfast table# with a delicately flavored beveraiw which may *»v* »w many Iwary doctors' bills. It 1» by the iudiciofta upc or such Uclef of diet that a constitution may be gradually bttllt ttp until strong enough to vet&sl every tendency to dlae**«v Handreds of subtle maiadle* anp DoaUns around oa ready to attack wherever there li a weak point. We may #c*p« many a fatal tOiafi by k««ptng oantclv«« wall fortified with par® blood and a properly nourtuhed fnuniv"—Civil Service Uajiette,
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PATHOS FE0M COMEDIANS
Pathesic Events Told by a Great Trio of Fun Makera
3Sat Goodwin Teil- a Tongb Girl's Story of Woe in Khymc-De Wolf Hopper*# Recollections of His Grandparent's Correction.
ICOPTHIGHX. 1858.1
0e Wolf Hopper's Sad Experience. I remember it as though it were only yesterday. 1 accompanied my parents and my grandfather on a picnic over on the Palisades near Hoboken- That was a great picnic ground in the days of my youth. It was a Fourth of July, and, after several hours of great fun, I went in search of more sport. I had just one pack of firecrackers left.
While roaming' about I found my venerable grandfather asleep alongside a fisherman's boat that had been hauled well up out of the Hudson's reach. By my grandfather's side lay his mammoth tile. The spirit of mischief was strong in mc, and I placed my last pack of firecrackers in the capacious maw of that upturned stovepipe. Then I gently stole around my grandparent to make sure he was still asleep. I lit the fuse of those crackers.
In a second there was an explosion. To be sure, there was nothing left of my grandfather's hut. and he had seen me making off. I was suddenly seized with a weakness at the knees as my enraged grandparent made after me. He seemed to be endowed with the speed of a race-horsc, and I could hear him shouting after me: "Stop, I tell you! Stop, or you'll suffer for this."
I tried to run faster, but my foot caught in a closely-woven bunch of briars, and down I went. My grandfather seized me by the collar and lifted me bodily off the ground. "Now, you little vagabond, I'll make you remembei* this Fourth of July as long as you live."
He carried mc over to a tree trunk that lay near by. First he sat on the trunk and used his hands to correct me. Then he got tired of holding me and laid me across the trunk, face downward, and wielded a birch rod. He spanked and whipped till I could no longer yell for mercy. I begged forgiveness and he let me off.
I will never forget that day as long as I live. It was really the most pathetic few moments of all my life.
Did my father renew my grandfather's medicine? Well, he heard what my grandfather had done, and called me to his side. I expected to get another spanking, but he evidently decided that I had had enough, for he only said: "You will have to buy your grandfather anew hat."
And I did. I saved up pennies for a long time and my father purchased the tile. That Christmas my grandfather bought me a pony and we were ever afterward good friends.
But. whew! For an old man wh hands lie had!
Nat Goodwin Rhymes a Tale of Woe.
Pathos! Why there is a pathos in almost every scene in life if you want to look at it in that way. Do comedians ever really become "pathetic? Every man has his moments when both sky and earth arc blue—a dark heavy indigo, as it were. Sitting in a cafe while playing at the Fifth Avenue theater recently, I was approached by a woman who asked alms. She was not one of those genteel beggars you occasionally meet, but a plainspoken professional. At our table was "Billy" Crane, Joseph Jefferson and several other friends. "Now," said Crane, "tell us the story of your life from the time you were a child and we will pass the hat around."
She did so and we all forgot that she was a beggar—a professional beggar— for,she made us actually feel squirmish like. She told it in a tough dialect which I have tried reproduce: lu tt lower ward In do city. In a alley full of dirt. My finlcr :r.ut midtlcr v.-as llvln' When I wr.s I rought to earth. Mo mudder cro.ilte.l when I was born. My fader flew ie coup And left, mo wrapped in mc tnudder's shawl, A-crying on de stoop I prew up In do gutter. Whore all was slltne and sin. And do only t'iivz I learned dead quick, Was not bo ta' cn 1n. For I always swiped when I couldn't beg, De same as tie «.!rr girls did: But 1 never knowed I was doin' wrong, No more dan a little Utd. S\t fifteen I wus a crown-up pul Fifteen, dat's puttsn" it You're a wotnnn at twelve ju the gutter Wid de rioh you're only a child Jim, ha said I was a beauty Dat I was in de race. And he'd t«ke mo up to Miner's If I'd only wash me face. He took mc out one evening, And he treated mc dead nice He said he'd like to blow me off, But he didn't hare the price. I didn't want to drink just then, I never had drunk wid Jim But 1 laid awake the whole night long Thinkiu1 of nothin' but him. Ee told me next day dat he loved me, And aomot'lng in me heart (Dat 1 didn't know I had before), Begin to strain and start. I couldn't get onto de snap at all, I couldn't drop to de reason why, Dat 'cause Jim told me he loved me, I had to stand dare and cry. I only knowed I was happy, Dat de sky was bluer dattlay, Dat de sun wm brighter, dat de wind waa wanner, And things was coming my way. I made more money dat Tursday Dan I ever done in my life. And I made it for Jim, and Jim was ds naa What ought to have made me his wife.
Jim knowed he was doin' wrong, But he wanted to be free, I only knowed tint I loved him. And dat wms enough for me.
For a year I worked dead hard for Jim, And he Jet toe do it too, Till he got tired a&& come ia one night And told me he was trough. Bis wife had come ID for some dost. Be took the first train for home. And I never knowed tie was married Till de night 1 was left abuse, AJonc wid me little baby What died for* de mornin' cana,
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Leaving liia mudder what loved bim A woman only In name, ^.txsSjSk I sat and waited for,
Maybe It's de Lora above What wants me when I die To' see me little kid once more sr And hear Ms little cry,
And if I met his fader .4 jjf I might commit some sin Dat when I climbed de golden 7 V: in I S
Digby Bell'# Heart Is Touched at the Morgue. I had a desire to visit the morgue on the Bellevue grounds at the East river and Twenty-sixth street. On a pleasant afternoon, along with a couple of companions, I strolled about the grounds of the old stone house of suffering, where so many of oar profession have cashed their checks, and then we accepted the invitation of Mr. White, the morgue keeper, to visit the house of the dead. He was an exceedingly cordial and affable sort of a fellow. There were about twenty dead men and women on the slabs, some tagged and ready for the next boat to the Potters field, and others awaiting identification. "We have a pretty fair collection of 'finds' to-day," said the morgue keeper in his matter-of-f&et way.
He then went on to tell us how many unknown dead were brought to the morgue from the two rivers and New York bay last year. I think he said that during a period of twelve months that had just passed more than four hundred bodies had been buried in Potter's field without identification.
Among the number were men and women, old and young, with the wrecks of a great city in the majority. While we were talking upon this ghastly subject just outside the morgue door an old woman came tottering up. "Hello, auntie!" said the morgue keeper.
The old Woman bowed, but did not speak, and entered the morgue. "Who is that?" I asked: "Why, that's an old caller of ours. /Been here every day for nearly two years now, rain or shine." "Looking for some one, I suppose?" "Yes, a daughter. She is not of the poor class, but dresses very plainly. We let her view the bodies every day. For every woman who looks like her daughter she provides a decent burial and flowers, too. I tell you, there is nothing mean about auntie."
Just then an attendant* rushed up and said: "Auntie has fainted over No. 13."
We found that No. 13 was a rather comely young woman who had been taken from the river that morning. "I guess she has found her daughter at last," said the morgue keeper, as he lifted the unconscious form of the old woman and carried her outside.
It was, indeed, a pathetic scene, and one I shall never forget. On the 'bosom of the dead woman lay a bunch of flowers, placed there by the mother who had at last ended her search for her lost daughter.
The morgue keeper told me that the old woman's child had gone wrong and had disappeared from her home. The mother somehow had a premonition that she would destroy herself, and so continued her visits to the morgue. "Do you have many scenes like this one?" I asked the morgue keeper before leaving. "That's only one of a thousand," he replied.
SORELY AFFLICTED.
An Amusing Story That Is Circulated Concerning Mine. Pattl. An anecdote has been traveling round the circles of the Black Bay which has created ripples of merriment whenever it was told. It appears while Mme. Patti was over here and was suffering from the bereavement of her dear dog, at the same hotel there, sojourned Mrs. lyasagi and her little daughter, who had just returned from a trip to California. and who were waiting for their house to be put in order. The great diva was nervous and anxious, the loss of her favorite having played havoc with her nerves, and she thought that the romping and merriment of the little girl in the next suite of rooms was particularly trying on her sensitive temperament.
Accordingly her maid presented herself at Mrs. lyasagi's door, and,presenting mad nine's compliments, requested, if possible, to restrain the young lady from being more lively than necessary. "Madame says," she added, "the death of her dog is a very great sorrow to her: she has not gotten over it yet, and if she gets too excited she could not sing."
The message was received with all the grace such neighborly messages are usually received with, and was subsequently related to the young lady personally concerned in the matter. She listened, pouted prettily and then said: "Oh, mamma! will yon send up and tell Mme, Patti not to sing so muc^h, because my alligator is sick, and if he dies I'll be ever so much worried over it." It has not transpired whether the appeal ever reached the diva.—-Boston Globe.
Brought It 'Way Down.
"I hear that Carper's acting brought down the house last week." "Yes. The week began with a house of seven hundred Saturday night we had seven, counting the ushers. "—-Pack.
A BOTTLE of flexible collodion is very useful for cracks in the hands, scratches, cuts, etc. Care must be taken to Keep It well protected from the air.—Annie S. Blossom, in Good Housekeeping.
SMOTHER lire with carpets, etc. water will often spread burning oil and increase danger. Before passing through smoke take a full breath and then stoop low, but if carbonic acid gas is suspected walk erect.
TERKE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAIL, FEBRUARY 18,1893
Jim |P|§p' 5-f
Wid murder me heart, But he never come back—he never will-— Dere's something dat keeps us apart.
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CHILDREN'S COLUMN.
Ho* Air Toys.
'.'.it tv 'te few hoys in every school who seem to t'XCiflall their associates in mechan ical ability. To such boys the construction of toy windmills, water wheels, whistles and popguns, or more dangerous devices, comes like a natural intuition. Time never hangs on their hands, and if they are genial lads they are always popular with the:: schoolmates, who delight to help forwr.V' their many engineering schemes.
When there is a boy of this description and of really good influence in a neighbor hood, it is a good thing for the community, as parents can feel safe regarding their young hopefuls,,who are having real fun and practical instruction at the same ti unjust from contact with an associate, whose influence counteracts that of idler boys, who usually seek unworthy amusements. Most children have amused themselves with toy windmills cut from a square of paper or card aud mounted on a pin, but perhaps few have made cardboard serpents for placing in currents of hot air. Thest require some cure, and sometimes a second trial to make them work well, but a little perseverance and some ingenuity will ae complish very pretty results.
Cut out a circle from cardboard aud mark the center. Then draw a spiral line lead ing from a point near the center around and around until it reaches the circumference. When this is evenly drawn, cut along the spiral line so that when supported at the center the rest of the card will hang like the coils of a snake. The center may be pierced and pivoted on a pin and stuck above a hot radiator or suspended by a thread oyer the stove. A powerful current of ascending hot air will cause one of these coils to revolve rapidly when it is properly balanced.
After succeeding in perfecting a simple one, various modifications of the same idea may be attempted. One form is shown in the cut, which is made of heavy white cord, ornamented by a miniature evergreen tree in the center at the top and some bright paper toboggan figures mounted along down the spiral slope so
as
Encouragement For Boys.
It very often happens that a boy has to be busy with work of some kind when he really wants to read and become educated. Now, this desire for education is a splendid thing in a boy. Indeed, there is nothing in the world that is any better. But it often happens that a boy is prevented by circuru stances from cluing that which would seem to be the best thing for him.
Here is a word of encouragement to such boys. Read all you can in the best papers and magazines. Pick up scraps of infor mation about people and things and make them your own, so that you will remember them. Some day your knowledge, picked up little by little, will be very extensive, and you will find that you oompare very favorably with boys who have had much better chances for education than yourself.
Console
yourself with the thought
that some of the best work in the world has been done under very trying circumstances.
Sir Walter Raleigh wrote his "History of the World" during his 11 years' imprisonment. And who knows but you, during your years of work, when you would like to enjoy years of study and recreation, may belaying the foundation of some piece of work as great as any Sir Walter Raleigh ever did?—-Detroit Free Press.
Honesty In a Dog,
Professor Bell relates that when starting for a day's jaunt he took out his purse. He left his dog at home. After dining at an inn he found he had lost a gold coin. Returning at night, his servant informed him that the dog was ill and all day had eaten nothing. He went at once to his pet, who jumped to him with great joy and deposited the gold coin at his feet. All day he had held that coin in hjs mouth to keep it safe, and he had gone hungry in his zeal to be honest.—St. Louis Globe-Democrat.
Fanny's Keaaoning.
Fanny has the head of an embryo philosopher. Overhearing her mother and grandmother lamenting her loss of appetite, she promptly asks for apiece of cake. The mother thinks it is too near dinner time and suggests a cracker instead, whereat Fanny replies with the triumph of a discoverer, "Do you know, mamma, 1 believe cake is much better for the appetite t.iian crsdrer, for when I eat one piece of eu&tt I always feel like eating another."— New York Times.
A Problem In Threea.
If three little bouses stood in a row. With never a fence to divide And if each little boose bad three little maids
At play in the garden wide: And each little maid had three little cats (Three times three times three) And if each little cat had three little kits,
How many kits woold there be?
And if each little maid had three little friends With whom she loved to play And If each little friend had three little dolla
In dresses and ribbons gay And if friend* and dolis and cats and kits Were all invited to tea And if none of them should seed regrets.
Bow many guests woeld there be? —Exchange.
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trifling weight properly balanced. This makes a winter coasting scene as natural in appearance as possible. Another sugges tion is to color one of these coils like snake with pastel or paint, and at one end or the other paste on ahead cut from paper and colored like the spiral, turning it up vertically, as the head will show in profile when revolving.
These whirligigs will turn in opposite directions if the spirals are cut in opposite directions. Hence, if a smaller one be
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pended below another of larger size and turning the other way, when both revolve freely the effect is quite pretty. The inside one may represent a small green snak^, with its head at the lower outer end of the spiral, while the other represents a spotted adder with it^ head erect at the center.
flSPWiiiSaka* Fits—Ail Fits stopped free by Dr. Kline's Great Nerve Restorer. No Fits after the first day's use. Marvelous cures, eatise and $2.00 trial bottle free to Fi cases. Send to Dr. Kline, 931 Arch St., Phila., Pa.
Nature Adjust Him.
"You have been walking about this great city for six weeks and haven't found work?" said the kind woman feelingly. "Yes'm," replied the seedy man in tho kitchen, his mouth closing over a wedge of pie. "That's right." "You are willing to work, I dare sav.^' "Willin, muni? I'll work my laigs ofi e£ I could git a chance. Jest a leetle more cream in the cawfy. Thanky." "And you Would do any kind of honorable work, I presume?" "Yes'm, anything thkt's in my line. I b'lieve in eveiy man stickin to his profession." "May I ask what your profession is?'' "I'm a inventor, mum." "An inventor?" "Yes'm," said the seedy man, reaching for a doughnut, "inventor of a newprocess for curin sunstrokes."—Chicago Tribune.
Children's Sore Throats.
Sore throat seems to be as much one of the children's own diseases as ai^ the measles aud the mumps. Before the little one can talk plain comes the plaintive little "cry, "Mamma, my frote hurts ma" Therefore a cure which has the merit of being tried and not found wanting will be appreciated by many a mother throughout the land. When the first symptom appears— usually a raw, smarting sensation—prepare a cup of strong black tea. Add a teaspoonful of glycerin, being sure to stir it well in, and use the mixture as a gargle as hot as it can be borne. This is certain to help, even in stubborn cases, and is as simple as it is effective.—New York World.
You've tried Dr. Pieroe's Favorite Prescription have you and you're disappointed. The results are not immediate.
And did you expect the disease of years to disappear in a week? Put a pinch of time in every dose. You would not oall the milk poor beoause the cream doesn't rise in an hour? If there's no water in it the cream is sure to rise. If there's a possible cure, Dr. Pierce's Favorite Prescription is sure to effect it, If ffiven a fair trial. You get the one dollar it costs back again if it don't bene fit or cure you. We wish we could give you the makers' confidence. They show it by giving the money back again, in all cases not benefited, and it'll surprise you to know jjow few dollars are needed to keep up the refund.
Mild, gentle, soothing and healing iB Dr. Sage's Catarrh Remedy. Cures the worst cases permanently. No experimenting. It's "Old Reliable.", Twenty five years of success.
Patents ami What They Protect.
A business man in this city who is up to his ears in the work necessary to gather capital to float an enterprise, and at tho same time to keep information of the nature of it away from busy rivals, found time last- week to say: "Did you ever think that a patent does not patent in this country? Well, it's a fact. All that the patent office does is to give you a paper with some writing on it, but if another man steals your idea and goes to manufacturing your invention the patent office will not lift a finger to protect you or to stand by its own decision. The fact that you've got a patent is a point in your favor, but you've got to hire lawyers and fight the thief in tho courts, and if he can stand it to hire lawyers longer than you can that settles you, and you might as well make him a present of your invention. Thero are lots of men in the country who are getting rich on the discoveries of other people. All they had to do was to take 'em and fight the real discoverers into poverty. The patent office, to be respected and to be of any use, ought to have the power to cause the stealer of a patent to be sent to prison."—New York Sun.
Piinplen on the
Face cured. Sulphur Bitters will cure the worst case of skin disease from a common pimple on the face to that awful disease scrofula, it is the best medicine to use in all cases of such stubborn and deep-seated disease. Do not delay use Sulphur Bitters and drive the humor from your blood.
No More Cobblers.
There is no sense in calling a shoemaker of modern times a cobbler. The nearest thing to a cobbler today is the custom made man who confines his attention exclusively to that one branch. Machinery for making shoes in greai quantities and in sections is of comparatively recent date, and prior to its adoption the shoemaker, or cobbler, di£ the entire business, from taking the measure to collecting the money. In small towns and villages he literally performed the entire process himself, having insufficient trade to justify the eriployment of an assistant, and in larger cities he superintended the work from beginning to ersl himself. The labor saving wonders oi the times have practically swept thif man out of the field, and there are very few members of the trade who are really cobblers.—St. Louis Globe-Democrat.
About Talking Cattle.
You know the superstition which claims that cattle have the gift of speech at midnight Christmas eve. A Schleawig story warns us to take such assertions by faith rather than crave for knowledge by sight. An unbelieving farcaer once hid himself in his barn and heard one of his horses say to the other, "Dit Jaer waet wy noch unser Buer los" (We shall be rid of our master this year). The prophecy so frightened the man that he fell ill and died, Mid the soothsaying horse drew him to his grave.—Harper's Bazar.
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Lake Shore and New York
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