Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 24, Number 12, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 16 September 1893 — Page 7

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COLERIDGE'S COTTAGE.

Traveler, beneath this roof In bygone days3®*® "Dwelt Coleridge. Here, he sang his witchina lays JSflfl iQt that strange mariner and what befelilKftrel In mystic hour the Lsdy Chri*tabel! And here one day, when catr'.mer breezes blew. Came Lamb, the frolic ar.d the wise, who drew Fresh mirth from secrtt springs of inward (flee

Here Wordsworth came, and wild eyed Dorothy. Now all is silent, hut the taper's llr ht. Which from these windows shone so late at nljcht. Has streamed afar. To these great aonls was given A. double portion of the light from hcavent —E. H. Coleridge.

EAfiLE'S CRAG.

Three o'clock on a December afternoon, among the wild hills and moorlands of Glen Lee. There lad been but little snow as yet, but fcr a fortnight a black and bitter frost bad made tiie-tracks like iron and held the river in its grip. Over these lonely miles of heather, beyond where the deep, dark loch lies with mountains on two sides, rising sheer from its brink, grim andsteeper than any pri«on walls, came a young girl.

When the wind whistled round her with a sharper, keener gust than usual, she hid her face in her rough, homespun ah&wi when the hand that held a basket nipped and ached with the searching cold, she breathed on it and chafed it with the other, and now and then she kept 'lifting her eyes to the sky somewhat anxiously, -for the early coming darkness seemed even too early, and these were surely snow clouds over Craig-tnfe-skeldie. That little cottage, the very farthest that could be seen standing lonely and remote away up on the far off hillside, was her destination, and it was a good two hours' walk. "The snaw'll keep eflf for awhile yet," she thought, "an if I shouidna win bame afore dark mitherMl hae the lamp lit in the wlntla, an I'll no feel lanesome."

There is no place in the world more solitary than thoee mountain glens in the dead of winter, but this girl was not nervous, and she knew every step of the way. Between her and her home there was only one other dwelling. That was a cozy enough building of gray stone, with a tidy bit of ground about it, just where the moorland road began to slope upward and become a hill track. Lizzie Lowden had long ar made up her mind that she would take the other side of the moor rather than pass close by the door of Alan Grant, the gamekeeper. There used to bo two brothers at Moorfoot—Alan, the gamekeeper, and Snndie, the younger, a shepherd. Now there was but one, forSandie, the "blythest lad an the brnwest in a' the glen,' "the' dainty chlel" of the "auld folkl" and the "secret ane" in more than one maiden's heart, had disappeared.

Disappeared suddenly and strangely, and yet after the first talk had died down there seemed little mystery iu it after all Sandle had too much push rind spirit, some said, to rentalu long what lu- was—a shepherd in a quiet glen. lie b:td been heard to say that he would be "aff some fine day, and they would need to find unither to dance'Chillie Galium'at the gathering in summer and sing a sang by the winter fire."

And one fine spring morning his dog wandered, with drooped head and melancholy eyes, around the house and over the well known track, mid alj Alan said was that Sandie "hadna cam' hame last nicht, and as his money has gaue, too, h*)supposed ho was spendin it somewhere." "An nne wonder, he \rtw fair sick o' the likes of him," was the commonest comment when his words were reported, for the elder brother was no favorite. Big and strongly made, with a dark face and silent taciturn ways, he was no sympathetic companion for his light hearted brother, It would bo a year ago come April, and people had ceased to surmise or even to think much, but Lizzie Lowden thought of little else, though she had spoken less than any, and tonight her heart was full of it-

She came to a puling and put down her basket to climb. She had been running for some distance before coming to it and stopped a moment to t&ko breath, The moor rose immediately beyond, and then dipped into a sort of hollow. Beside the paltug, a little below where she was, lay a biggish stone. The ground was white, though it was but a sprinkling of snow that covered it, but just beside the stone something drew her attention. She came nearer. The color rushed into ber face and left it {wile. The snow there was ml dyed, crimsoned with blood, but that was not all. There were marks beyond/ terrible ghastly traces. Here the impress of—eh, could it be? a hand! There, as if some heavy body had dragged itself or been dragged up the slope, and all the way that horrible ghastly track!

Whatever It was—man or beast—it lay just out of sight, hidden in the hollow. Her breath came and went in little gasps. Must she pass it? She would hide her eyes and fly past, never looking, hardly stopping till she was near home, but for a momeut her limbs refused to move. Theu, long and low, on the frightful silence came —a moon? She was a woman, and pity was stronger thau fear. It was anguish unto death that called her, and she almost flew in the direction of the sound. Her foot stumbled on something. Almost before she looked, with a sick, shuddering apprehension, she knew what it, was—Alan Grant, the gamekeeper's, gun, and—he had moaned.

The man lay on a bank of heather. His hands clutched the twigs, the snow hardly whiter than his faee, his eyes staring at the sky. In a moment the girl realised .what had happened. He must have slipped on the icy stone on leaping the fence, and in the fall bis gun had exploded. He was now bleeding to death. "Alan!" she said, and he turned his dimmed eyes on her. The life was almost out of him, but the exprwsion of some great mental agony, some terrible emotion, sprang into his face. She overcame ber strong aversion to the man. and putting one band on his wrist with the other she loosened his coat-and then vainly tried with her shawl to stanch the dreadful wound on his chest. The snow had b**fun to fall at first she hardly knew it, but it was lying In heavy flak* on hii be*d now. It was wet on her own face. It was coming heavily and fast.

A little distance from them, only a tew steps, was a sheepfold with one comer rcmghly roofed in with bracken and branch**. Sfce pat ber strong, young arms around the wounded man, aiwl with a God given strength, half lifted, half dragged him to the shelter. She made a bundle of mme dry fetus and pot his head on it. Then *ht put h*r mouth close to his eara "Alan*" *he said, "can hear me? Fm to rin as fast ewr I can hame, an mither an I wull tak' y* hame to your aln h**wew" He shook hla hend and pointed to Ms breast pocket* She took out small brandy flask •nd pourvd some of the liquid down his throat. There wa* very little and be drained it dry. Then he «poke huskily, in quick, gaaping Ureal h*. "HI be a drM tVMUfc come back,

Lixxie. -Bide, bide! I hae lain here for oors. Ye'11 gang sune eneach fan ye hear what I hae to tell ye. Dinna start, lassie it's nae mair words o' love I hae tae vex ye wi\ I kent that was nae use lang syne. Ye're mournin for Sandie, thinkin aye on him—an the bonnie lad's lying deid and still at the bottom o' Loch Effock."

The girl stared at him wildly—then started to her feet, shuddering and trembling. The dying man clutched at ber dress with one last effort. "I killed blm," he half sobbed. "We had words. I told him he neednafa^himsel' tryin to win ye, for I wad had ye for my wife, fair means or fouL he lookit in my face wi' that laucb o* his. It was on the Eagle's crag. I struck him, pushed him ower. He went doon, doon, ye ken whaur."

He was choking. Once he tried to open his lips. His eyes sought the girl's hidden face with a piteous, hunted look. When she lifted ber head from her hands, he was dead!

Dead in the walled sbeepfBld by her side, and the snow was falling, whirling, driving in the gathering darkness.

Lizzie used to wonder afterward whether she sat there hours or only a few minutes. It seemed to be black night all at once. To venture out into that maze of blinding drift would be worse than madness. She crept out of the shelter through deep snow and feeling for tbe wall strained over it with a vague, desperate hope of seeing her mother's Hght. Darkness unbroken! Only one of two things remained to be done—fight her way out and perish in tbe storm or crouch down beneath tbe scanty roof beside the body of A lan Grant.

She sobbed once or twice helplessly. What would her father and mother do without her? Then, when she had groped her way back, she knelt down in her wet clothes and said some words of a prayer. Then she felt around for some still dry bracken, and gathering it together piled it on top of her. Once or twice she touched the dead man in the darkness, but hardly any feeling of horror seemed to touch her now. It was the pitiful thought of that other man that filled her mind—the man she loved—defep under the black ice on Loch Effock. This was where all her fears and hopes bad ended. This was the reason he had not met her by the Queen's well that April night. She always knew he bad not played her false, whatever others might think.

Would she let him sleep on there and never make known his brother's crime? What would it matter? Only cne could judge him now. Oh, to think that she, the woman who would have given her life for him and whom he loved so well, had been the very cause of his death. So these cruel thoughts and many others came and went, and always the snow fell, and the dead man lay within touch of her hand. It was strange, but the former almost unreasoning hate and horror which she had felt in regard to him seemed to have melted away.

Then tho cold took hold of ber, and that awful numb feeling, ohilling blood and brain.

She thought perhapfc she would sleep till day. But was not that a cry somewhere far off and falat to her failing senses? What was that dazzling her eyes, waking her out of her deathly stupor? Something hot and flery was trickling between her icy lips.

Some one wtw lifting her in great, strong arms, and a voice was rousing her aa no other voice could. How like Sandie's it soundedl She must be dreaming! How warm and real dream kisses felt on her face and lips!

Sandie told her it all next morning. There is a narrow ledge of rock on the face of Eagle's crag not far above the loch. There Is some heather on the ledge, and a whin bush. By a merciful escape the young man had alighted there and li^p stunned by the fall, hidden among the xttilns. When he came to his senses, bruised and cut and shaken, he could think of nothing, remember nothing but that his only brother had tried to murder him. The horror of it overwhelmed him.

Whether premeditated or inn fit of black rage he did not question, but—he would not face him. Ho dared not meet him lest it should come to deadly strife. He was dazed with rage and pain. He would go away there and then forever out of his hateful sight. He had walked over the hills and readied a town. Fortunately ho had been selling sheep that day and had some money in his pocket He took train and ultimately found himself in Glasgow, where he went on board a steamer bound for America. During the long, monotonous days at sea he had plenty of time to repent his rash step, for the thought of Lizzie filled his heart. The memory of that kind, sweet face seemed to drive out the other memory.

Then he made up his mind to earn enough mouey to take him back as soon as possible. He did get work, but then he caught a fever and lay for some months in a NewYork hospital. When ho picked up again, he gathered together all he had and came back to the glen and Lizzie. On the last day of tho old year he had crossed the hills, but from the other side. He had a fancy not to come up the glen—to come down upon LUwie's home first of all—to see no "kent face" before hers.

We know the rest. He had just reached the cottage before the worst of the snowstorm and started at onoe to find his love. —Montreal Star.

Miftn Is Seven Thousand Tear* Old. The leading geologists of the United States and Europe have long been engaged in attempt to figure the retrocession of Niagara falls down to a point where the deductions may be nsed asa bads for estimating the exact age of the cataract. The opinions on the subject that have been advanced by the various "profs.," "ML B-'s," "A. B.'s" and other learned gentlemen with sections of the alphabet either following or preceding their names are in some instances really ridiculous. Thus we find that Lyell estimates the time that has

back from Queenstown to'their present site at not less than 8&.000 years, while Desor, using the same basis of calculations, places it 3^00,000 years.

gist, G. K. Gilbert, using Professor Hail's ISO trigonometrical survey as his guide,

cannot make out that more than 7,000 yean

then Desor declares to be 100 times older than Lyell say they are.—St* Louis Republic.

The Bert Representative of the Art This Country—Some Things She Has Say Which Make Interesting Keadla*

ttu* L.yeu esumases ume «,a* nes thing»-ur earth is a bright blue-thison elapsed while the falls have been wiring ^ooontoi the cerulean hue of our atmo* pim

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TERRE HAUTE SATURDAY EVENING MAIL. SEPTEMBER 16,1893.

A LADY BABBER.

THE GENTLER SEX THE FINEST TONSORIAL ARTISTS.

If there is anything which a woman calculated to do better than a man, it is thecareof and attention to the hair. Her natural skill and taste make her preeminently man's superior. This explains tbe great popularity of Mrs. O. V. Wentwortb, who stands easily the foremost tonsorial artist in this couutry. i~

Seen at ber tonsorial parlors, at 5 Main Street, Watervllle, Main, she said: "I am well aud strong again now. For the past two years my health has been poor I could not do my work, coald not walk across tbe house, In fact. I got so feeble that tbe best doctor in this city said if I went to sleep on my left side would never wake again. "I beard of Dr. Greene's Nervura blood and nerve remedy and thought I would try it, and when I bad taken one bottle was very much better. I have taken four bottles of tills remarkable medicine and it has done ine more good than any rae^i cine I ever took. "I am now able to do my work and have gained twenty five pounds weight. I cannot say enough in praise."

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The singular thing is that all the doc tors in the city gave Mrs. Wentworth up as iucurable, saying that she could not possibly live. Now that they have seen the wonders performed by this great and valuable medicine, there is no doubt that they are prescribing and giving Dr. Greene's Nervura blood and nerve remedy for every diseaso. It certainly cures more diseases than any other remedy ever discovered and physicians aud druggists are recommending it all over tbe country as the best of all medicines —the ideal remedy, In faot, to invigorate the blood, strengthen tbe nerves and startup a healthy action of the liver, kidneys and bowels.

Use this remedy now and it will make you strong and well—in fact put you in perfect bet^th again. It is purely vegeta ble and harmless aud druggists keep it for $1-00. It is the prescription and discovery of the famous physician, Dr. Greene of 35 W. 14th Street, Now York, the successful specialist IU curing all forms of nervou* and chronic diseases and he can be cwi.aulted free, personally or by letter.

A Story About Napoleon Bonaparte. It is astonishing how many people believe the old story that Napoleon Bonaparte put a check for 100,000 francs in a silver 5 franc piece and that the coin is yet in circulation in France. They say that the people did not Want the 5 franc piece and that in order to create a demand for silver money of that denomination the emperor resorted to the device mentioned. The check, or treasury order, was written on asbestus paper and made iu the coin. It would be interesting to know, if this story be true, how many franc pieces have been broken open since tbe story of the check was firet circulated, —St. Louis Republic*

IXow to Make Applo Punch.

Quarter and core 12 tart apples. Do not pare cover with a gallon of water, bring to boiling point and cook without stirring for 20 minutes add a tumbler of quince jelly, strain through cheesecloth, add a pound of sugar, juice of 6 lemons and a pound of white grapes cut into halves. Serve in punch glasses. Very good. _____

Starting the Class In Whittling I remember a fellow who tried to start a whistling ^school out west. He got 11 scholars at $1 a head, but when he had them in the schoolroom, all in a row, both boys and girls, he gave the order: "Prepare to pucker!"

It sounded no ludicrous that they all looked at each other and laughed, and there wasn't a pucker worth a cent in the crowd. —Exchange.

To the residents on other planets—that is, of course, providing there are such

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It was Mr. Emerson who mla "the first wealth is health," and it was a wiser

Nor is this alL Tbe United St*tfcs tf*olo- than the modern philosopher ^who said id it Rtiiwit. tufaur Pmftamr Hall's that tbe blood is the life. Tbe system,

is something really interesting irvtbe sbape study, discovered a medicine of geographical figures: Gilbert says 7,000 pari tied the blood, gave tone to years Lyell gives it as 35,000 years, or fire tbe system, and made mei times as far in the misty past as Gilbert

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that "the blood Is the life." Tbe system, like the clock, nuns down. It needs The blood gets poor and ts a tonic

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have elapsed since the falls first sprang into It needs at existence at tbe closeof the'leeage." Here J—— is something really interesting irvthe sbape

oboiTtli. h««i «od bowrU o( nroml- .. S Perhaps it is the medicine for yon. Tour's wouldn't be the first case of

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the system, and made men—tired, nervous, brain-wasting men—feel like new. Be called it his "Golden Medical Discovery," It haa been sold for years, sold by tbe million of bottles, and people found such satisfaction it it that Dr. Pierce, who discovered it, now feels

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Lion was found Imried in Roues cathedral, |an_ it b*s cured when nothing confirming the historic statement. His vrould. Tbe trial's worth the mak-. body was laid to rwsfc at mtetand, bis jn«. mnd tt costs nothing. Money rebowels at CbaluUL—New York Recorder. funded if it don't do you good.

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A LITTLE SUPPER.

Who to Invite and How to Lay the Table.

Invite your acquaintances to luncheon, your friends to dincfer, but when you ask your intimates to break bread with you let the board be spread for supper. No meal in all the catalogue lends itself to jollity and delightful talk as this does. Any one with a checkbook can give a dinner, and any one with ordinary respect for his stomach is worthy of it. But only the elect must be bidden to supper, according to the opinion of a correspondent expressed in Harper's Bazar, who further adds: Six is a good number for a supper, and eight will do. More than this one cannot have without injuring the intellectual part of the feast. There are few women who can boast of more than seven really clever friends who fit.

Laying the table for supper is a labor of delight, so pretty and cozy it can be made to look, and this is the time when the woman who has inherited a mahogany table or an old oaken one congratulates herself anew on her possession. In the center of the table is placed a square of drawn work or embroidery, on which stands a deep bowl of flowers. Doilies are under each guest's plate, and embroidered cloths are placed here and there for the platters and plates. Luncheon doilies take the place of napkins. The lights should be soft. Candelabra or slender silver lamps with silk shades make the prettiest light, but if one does not possess these the ordinary low lamp with pretty shade, placed in the center of the table, will do nicely. The more informal the service the better.

This informality renders it possible to use a chafing dish on the table, and to most people there is a particular relish about a dish which has been prepared before their eyes in a chafing dish. Then and there, while the guests look on with well bred but eager interest, their appetites sharpened by the delicious whiffs from the steaming blazer, the hostess can deftly concoct for them that king of supper dishes, lobster a la' Newburg. There are not a few recipes for it based on a dressing of sherry, eggs, cream and butter. Following is a simple and at the same time delicious one: One medium sized lobster one-half pint sherry onehalf pint sweet cream one tablespoonful of cornstarch. Salt and cayenne to taste. Cut the lobster in small pieces, put in the blazer and add the cream and sherry before lighting the alcohol lamp. When the mixture is heated, add a largu tablespoonful of cornstarch to thicken the sauce. Add a pinch of cayenne pepper, and salt to taste. Cook until the sauce is sufficiently thickened. Garnish with sliced lemon. This quantity makes two of the portions ordinarily served in restaurants and is enough for four people.

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1,. -. A Hint From Paris.

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The chic gown here illustrated in the cut from the European edition of the New York Herald is designed to meet the requirements of a formal reception.

RECEPTION GOWN OP MOIRE AND VELVET.

The skirt of white moire is finished with an embroidered border of pale yellow primroses. The three-quarters lace bodice is rendered especially striking by having the corselet and upper part of tho sleeves made in black velvet and furthermore furnishes a pleasing example of the present popular combination of black and white. --.

Two Ways For Cleaning Lack

There are two well tried recipes for cleaning lace. One is to wind it around a glass bottle and soak it all night in warm castile soapsuds and milk, rinse in warm water, soak in soap and warm water, rinse again without rubbing, bleach in the sun and dry. The second method recommends that the lace be spread out upon white paper, covered with calcined magnesia, another sheet of paper placed upon it and laid away for three days between the pages of a large book then shake off the powder, and the lace will be clean and white.

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The Carter Medicine Co. Chi In an Injunction Against Substitutions. The Chemist and Druggist, London, Eng.

In the High Court of Justice, Chancery Division Royal Courts of Justioe, Saturday, Aog. 5th, 1893. Before Mr. Justice Roomer. The Carter Medicine Company vs. Knight.

A PHARMACEUTICAL CHEMIST at Bath, Somersetshire, England, named Joseph Knight, has bad an injunction made against him restraining him from selling any "Little Liver Pills" not made by tbem. The evidence adduced, satisfied the Judge that in one case be had enleavored to pass off as Carter's, pills be bad bought from a London wholesale house.

EAT PIE?

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PIE IN FIVE MINUTES.'

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lO KIXDS. READY PORCTfc PURE, WHOLESOME, DELICIOUS Better and Cheaper than Green Fruits. A.SIC TOITJB C3-HOCJEEB.

HOW TO BOARD A CAR.

It Is Not Hifficnlt to Learn the ATt of Getting On anil Off.

More accidents are attributable to the 'ignorance of people in not knowing how to get on and off a street car than to any other cause. A motorman says that to do this with perfect safety and ease is not difficult to learn if only a little attention is bestowed upon it. The ladies are particularly careless in getting on and off street cars, and it is to them more than the gentlemen that he commends the following suggestions. The perfect ease and grace with which some people board electric and cable cars while in motion can be seen every day. They simply carry out the rules appended:

When you wish to take a car, stand on the right hand side of the street, on the far crossing, in the direction the car you wish to take is going. Look toward the gripman or motorman of the approaching car, raise your hand with a slight inclination the signal will be understood and the car stopped. Before attempting to got on, transfer anything you may bo carrying to the left hand or arm, stand close to the car, grasp the hand rail with the right hand, step on the lower step with the left foot, give a light sprinpr with the right foot, and you will Ls.x youiwf safely and speedily aboard.

As you approach the corner where you wish to alight, signal the conductor, move toward tho rear of the car, holding tight to the platform or side of door, so that you will not feel the sudden jerk made in stopping step on the lower step face the way the car is going hold on to the hand/rail with left hand stepping off, alight on the right foot, bending the knee slightly bring the left foot in front of the right, and you will find that you have acquired an accomplishment that will be useful to you. Never get off backward or straight out from the car. j-"

The Destructible Clothes Moth.

The best remedial measure thus far tried is to thoroughly spray the furniture, clothing or whatever is infested with benzine. Do the work thoroughly and then thoroughly air the articles and rooms, taking great care that no lights be brought near the sprayed articles and rooms until all trace of the benzine smell has disappeared. The benzine will kill the insect in all of its stages.

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Don't You Knew

That to have perfect health you must have pure blood, and the best way to have pure blood is to take Hood's Sarsaparillo, the best blood purifier and strength builder. It expels all taint of scrofula, salt rheum and all other humors, and at tho same time builds up the whole system and gives nerve strength.

Hood's Pills may be bad by Imail for 26c. of C. I. Hood A Co., Lowell, Mass.

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Stricken Down with Heart Disease. Dr. MUm Medical Co., JSlkhart, Ind.

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oouia uv ucwu li-vs my whole body. wss «o nervous that I oould not hold my band steady. I been mnd*r th» tr^tmwntof and have tahtn «roOo»t«o/**•» witha%U the Efnl" mended your remedies, fibs wm cured by Dr. Miles' remedies. Ihavetsken s%| inrH three bottles of your Nsw iTM \j Heart Cure sod two bottles TT Nervine.*" My prtae is normal, I havs no more violent throbbing of the heart

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Every Man whose watch has been damaged by dropping out of the bow, and 3pt2|

Every Man of sense who merely compares the old pullout bow and the new

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been made long ago! It can't be twisted off thecase. Can only be had with Jas. Bo^s Filled and other cases stamped with this trade mark

Ask your jeweler for pamphlet. Keystone Watch Case Co., Philadelphia.

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FOR OVER FIFTY YEARS this old SovereignRemedy has stood the test, and stands to-day the best knowh remedy for Catarrh, Cold in the Head and Headache. Persist in its use, and* it will effect a cure, no matter of hoc} long standing the case may be.

Yorsale by druggists.

OUR CHOICE FOE 10 CENTS,

'Kohler's Medicated Soap*' beautlflcos skin and for toilet use in perfect. Try "Kohler'B Antidote tor headache and neuralgic pain. It never falls.

Use "One Niirht Corn Cure" and next day your feet will reel quite easy.

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Special attention given to Hydraulic & Hand Power Elevator Repairs .'

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escape many a fatal shaft by keeping Ives well fortified with pure blood and a irly nourished frame."—Civil Servloe

CURE FOR CATARRH

L. H. BARTHOLOMEW,

DENTIST.

Removed to G71 Main st. Terre Haute, Ind.

JpELSENTHAL, A. B.

Justice of tho Pence and Attorney atLaw^f 26 south 8rd street. Terre Haute, Ind

TSR W. VAN VALZAH, JL/ Huccessor to RICHARDSON A VAN VALZAH, 4#

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JSAAC BALL, FUNERAL DIRECTOR. Cor. Third and Cheny Bt*., Terre Haute, Ind. Is prepared to execute all orders Id his line with neatness and dlspato)

Embalming a Specialty.

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