The Greencastle Democrat, Greencastle, Putnam County, 2 January 1897 — Page 3

Beware

Of Mercury!

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Mr. Henry Roth, of 1848 South 9th Street, St. Louis, was piven the usual f mercurial treatment for contagious blood poison. He was twice pronounced cured, but the disease returned each ~*tiine, he was seized with rheumatic pains, and red lumps and sores cov-

ered his body. “I was in a horrible fix ” he says, “and the more treatment I received, the worse I seemed to pet. A New York specialist said he could cure me, but his treatment did

■vr, me no pood

whatever. I was stiff and full of pains, my left arm was useless so that 1 was unable to do even the lightest work. This was tny condition when I began to take S. S. 8., and a few bottles convinced me that I was being benefitted. I continued the medicine, and one dozen bottles cured me sound and well. My system was under the effects of mercury, and I would soon have been a complete

wreck but for S. S. S.”

S. S. 8., (guaranteed purely vegetable) is the only cure _

for real blood dis-

eases. The mercurial treatment of the doctors always does more harm than good. Beware of mercury! Books on the disease and its treatment mailed free to any address by Swift Specific Co., Atlanta, Ga.

Livery, Feed —AND—

Sale Stable.

RiiSlj'ies nnd Ilumess All New a rci:, u f;> r/ i:, Ton* r J'RIVEK.'i FOIl TH K HO Ah

Comf* end livery with me, brit in von hors* 8 and feed with me. I appreciate your kind patronage in th* fvist and will promiie you the best ol Httti** faction now.

GEORIIE M. BLACK.

Near Northeast Corner Public Square.

THE FAVORITE

CHICAGO, MICHIGAN CITY,

LOUISVILLE,

Am! All Point* NOKTH and SOI Til. The only line to the famous WKKT ISA PEN »md FUKN( II LICKSPK1NUS The (. nrUbad of America. Coiiij It te Fnlln no Konipment. I ’HA NK .!. III.HD, U. I’. A., Chicago.

is best for oneself sometimes, or if it isn't best it's ull you cun do. I’ve tried to make Florence see that when she finds fault with toe. You see, 1 never ' mold have learned a system so that it wouldn’t have ujiset me more than I was upset. Of course 1 learned a lot of thinps as I went along, but nothing ever could make me sute, because I never was meant to do that work. I could have designed things, just .that, real well, hut there wasn’t any oluince for my getting a place to work like that. Then— and you’ll think this was terribly foolish, but it was the only way 1 kept alive all those years—I was always pretending to myself that something was going to happen, that I shouldn't have to sew next year. If I'd given up playing that way to myself, I’d have died or gone mad, and there was Florence. Then I sold the lot. It was u little lot I bought once with ♦50 outside Chicago, when they said the place, the village, was going to have a boom. It didn’t, of course, but at last, after ten years, it did a little, and it bad been growing some all the time, and I sold the lot for £100, and then I stopped. I couldn’t have done another stitch. Tl^ doc tor said it would kill me to run the machine any more anyhow. I hoped it would if I had to, though I’m afraid it was wicked to feel

so.

“Then I said to myself I'd go on the stage. You can’t think, Miss Addington, how well and young and happy it made me feel for a minute just to say that over to myself, though, of course, I felt bad enough that it should worry Florence so. “I always was wild about the stage. Even when I had Florence at boarding school, and the bills were awful, I’d stint myself on things—1 didn’t care if it was food—and get a cheap seat once in a great while and go to the theater. That gave me such a rest it gave me new heart. I forgot everything while 1 was there, and then I could go on awhile again. Then I met Cassius, as 1 told you, and he was all alone in the world, and so was I, except for Florence, but Florence was so against everything about the stage, and she was so afraid her pupils would hear about me, and of course that was right, but Cassius was wild about the theater, and he was so kind to me. He’d go my errands, and as long as ho was in that house where I had my rooms lin’d build my fire for me cold mornings; he would do it. H* was so good every way, and wo juvr talked our hearts out about plays and actors and dramatic things. He said it was a sou I needed, and he’d try to make out to be a nephew anyhow. He begun to call me Aunt Maggie, and we’ve managed our plans together ever since. I suppose people wouldn’t think I could have a real friend in a boy like Unit, but if < v< r there was a friendship we have it, and it’s been such a comfort to me you can't think. I’ve always been so lonely. And I try to take an interest in all he cares about, and I give him lots of good advice, but we never worry trying to make each other different, and that's so pleasant. We’ve played four engagements, counting this one, and it's only a year and a half we’ve been try ing. t)f course the stage isn’t nice every way, but I think it’s lovely more ways. I’m ailing a good deal, and the ears are hard on me, but then, you see, now we’re not in the cars much. ” This talk was not exactly the monologue I have taken the liberty to represent it, but my part in it was unimportant. The last sentences aroused my curiosity. How had these two incompetent infants over managed to get four engagements, even though the other three were as unimportant as the present one? And how much money had they earned? And the 0100—\,as it ull gone ? The precariousness cf their situation, of the feeble woman’s situation particularly, made me shiver. But I was glad she wasn’t sewing. I could understand that she found any risk of starvation cheerful compared to the certainties of life as a seamstress. 1 said nothing of knowing Florence. It did not seem that the information could give any particular pleasure, and I did not care to boro myself with a proper exhibition < f interest in her. The pair before mo wore more entertaining. 1 say the pair before me, for if Mr. Wetht rhy was not present in the flesh ho enjoyed a glorified existence in all Mrs. Mason'a talk. You see, I have called lay story “A Pair of Player.'” not biean.'e that tiilo is justified by the litirai truth, but bo-

A 'lender Steak J£*k«' l’.# t3el>- ion* la iii. thp to gft II I* H ASP EL’S MeatMarket

cau-o i desire to p*y t ibuto to my friend. ’ glow in” a. pii.iti (Jatisius cairn for Aunt Maypio at suppi i time. We were iu the spin te of the

midday dium r.

“I v. been telling la r all about things," said that lady. "J hope you liavm’t been knitting with vet feet,” said t'assiu . “1 meant to ask you if you’d (barged your shoes. 1 Iu: , ■ to tain good euro of her, Miss Addmgb.'ii. 8he doo.-n’t take care cf

't»rjr M««t Markst" has a wall aatabllsk- «.(. ( • viable rvpnUtlon for cltan) inaaa. tU« jr» 1 (jiialttjr of Its ivaru Sot aa* *> daiuinc. SttrUnffta; Corner Public 8<iutn>

Bartow's Laumirp.

Raw Four aaandins dona fro*, i oolUd for and promptly dollvatod,

In' if light. Excuse inn, may I?" And witli one of his nippy little feminine mow ments he picked up and bent h , ; in /.mg eye up, n an embroidered canvas photograph case. td( r a lit'lomyself,” he said to loi k at anything new in Tito sal • ft r tonight is the k. I think business is look it's very pretty, very pretty, ■at eye for colors. Well, we ling to supper if we are gouny voices tonight, mustn’t

As be and Mrs. Mason hud only about tin 1' es between them iu the night’s piny, this n lieitudo about voic e v.-as an example ol their disinterested artistic scrupulosity. Mr-. Mason was sur-ly right in saying Otc ius was not like other boys. He was a g, , d looking, well made little fellow, I ..t it seemed as if ho must belong to some race or nationality of which 1 had set n no other specimen. His smooth, oval face and bright, dark eyes were not effeminate if he did have quick, mincing l ittle ways and feminine accomplishments. Ho had not the smull#st gift for acting, but sometimM his

queer piminallry fitted small come’ parts faidy well, as almi st any queer ptrsonaluj sometimes will, and ns he had a real gift for droll, brief mimicries he might have won success as a music hull lightning change artist. His mind was evict mly of the smallest, ulmut what one might expect in an articulate squirrel, and, by the way, ho was more like a squiircl than anything else. Squirrellike, he was brimming over with energy, and his little artistic sensibilities, limited as ho was, were nevertheless ki en and manifold. I was invited to Mrs. Mason's room the next day to see some of Cassius' embroidery. As she always had the better and the larger room, it was used us their oommon sitting room, they explained. As Cassius conducted me there to be was voluble in his d< lighted praise of our star and manager's lust histrionic performance. He had played the title role iu the “Ticket of Leave Man” the night before. It hud iude< <1 been so solidly good as to fill mo with melancholy —melancholy at the sight of so mucu merit soill rewarded—but Cassius view?d it us reflecting honor upon all of us; as more evidence (little as more was needed) that wo were a band of noble artists, superior in the nature of that title to all the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune. "I tell you, it was great, great—good enougli for any theater in New York. I tell you, I call this a high class company," lie chattered away, uplifted with reflected glory. It was triumphs such athis that made life sweet to him and the ex-sewing woman, and yet there are people who imagine that the woxld of art can be cheerless. He brought out various bits of handiwork, but the thing I was really summoned to behold was a satin gown, cut out, not made, and in process of ornamentation. It was u dark wine color, and Cassius was enihroidering it—embroidering it pretty much all over in shaded yellows and orange 1 . It was, so far as the embroidery went, a genuinely curious and beautiful piece of work, as distinctly gesid as if it had come from the hands of an uucorrupted American Indian or an oriental rngmakcr. What earthly use it could be in that shape unless as a studio property was another question and more than 1 could guess. Of course it belonged to Mrs. Mason, and she teiok it iu her thin, knotted bands and tossed it this way and held it that with a gusto that showed how powerless was even dressmaking to kill her love of finery. “This is for the wattoau plait, and there are the angel sleeves,” she i xpluined “It’s beautiful, isn’t it? Not so much beautiful cither as gorgeous. That’s why I love it so. It's what I call dramatic—dramatic color, you know. It’s the dramatic I love everywhere. ” This was not such a bad bit of characterization. Mrs. Mason, you see, it. the line of her likes, had her perceptions. “I’just work at it odds and ends oi time,” Cassius remarked with an assumption of indifference and a reality of bursting pride. “What parts do you think it would be nice for?” Mrs. Mason questioned. There was a poser. The part was never written that that gown, with its barbaric splendor of color and its common conventional cut, would suit, but I could not hesitate—I had not the heart— so I declared it a creation fitted for Fedora. When the words were out of my mouth, I felt the cruelty of them. Fedora was hardly a part that even these children of hope could expect fortune to throw in Mrs. Mason’s way. But, as usual, 1 did injustice to their disinterested fascination with all that relates to acting. They were charmed with my observation. They looked at each other and nodd( d. ‘‘There, that’s just what I said!” cried one. “It’s just in the spirit of Fedora!” exclainicd the other. I was glad they did not further press the question as to where Mrs. Mason was going to wear it. Mrs. Mason was not quito as devoid of dramatic gifts as was Cassius, but she might as well have been an utter stick for all the good her capacity to

'‘Well, ivc tiiio,? li getting to sapper.” in I a ; (•■ no could over do her. Tbo manafar—bis pro': M.aal instincts virp kuo 11. ugh— i garded tin in both with a b'tn nit.-s ; ;• i of tla 1 sense that they were the sign end Ft al of his own decline and fall, and abundantly re-en-forced by every prejudice in him. Tiny wen gayly unconscious that their presence marked him bankrupt. One night I was near him in a hotel dining ivioni when the waiter Katci him opposite them, though you may be sure at another table. Ho groaned as his eye fell on them. “But me n the other side, for God’s sake, ” ho exclaimed with tragic einphas s, and then to another old actor and follow ti'ercr: “I can’t eat if I have to see that amaytoor monkey and his aiuuy : ■ v mu so giddy and happy over there, h ilars.- They uiit’t fakirs. A fellow hi.- to know a drop curtain from n sewing machin.' to got up to being a faxir. They’re—they’re worse than elo'rnnoo istu. ’ ’

(Concluded Next Week. >

KATE FIELD. Final ObM>qiii*-s \V«*rt* IIhM Ov**r II«r K«*iimiui4 V«t»t«rd»y. Rax Fbamcisco, Dec. 28.—The final obsequies over the remains of the late Kate Field were held in Trinity church yesterday afternoon. The large edifice was crowded to the doors with the most preminent people of the city, who assembled to do honor to the memory of the dead woman. The chancel, iu front of which tho casket rested, was a masof plants and beautiful floral pieces, sent by people from all parts of the country. Governor Bmld was represented by his staff iu full uniform and a number of foreign consuls, federal officials and the heads of ull state and municipal departments were present. The services were conducted according to the ritual of the Episcopal church. After the church ceremonies the Ixidy was taken to the crematory at Odd Fellows cemetery, where it was incinerated.

SOCIETY EVENT. Mis* Honapart* and C ount de MoltkeHuitfttldt Marriml. Washington, Dec. ao.—Miss Louise Eugenie Bonaparte, only duughtt r of the late Col inel Jerome Napoleon Bonaparte and Count do Moltke-Hnitfeldt of Denmark were married yesterday at St. Pauls Homan Catholic church. Cardinal Gibbons officiated. Only 100 invitations were issued. The marriage ceremony was followed by the celebration of a nuptial mass by Rev. Father Foley, and later Mrs. Bonaparte, mother of the bride, entertained the bridal jiarty, relatives and a couple of intimate friends at breakfast. The bride is the great granddaughter of Madame Elizabeth Patterson Bonaparte, daughter of William Patterson of Baltimore, who >u Christmas eve, 180!t, became tho wife of Jerome Bonaparte, the youngest of the brothers of Napoleon, first consul of France.

M’KINLEY’S SUIT.

HI* Inauguration Clotlif** Will Ilf* Am»ric in Throughout. Cincinnati, Dec. 28.—The inauguration suit that Major McKinley will wear March 4 next will be American clear through The cloth will be woven especially for the occasion by Hockanum Manufacturing company of New York and will be a single weaving. It will be of American grown wool and no more will be woven than will suffice to make the suit. When woven the cloth will be sent to the major’s tailor. Ko 'vol of Cleveland, by him the suit will be cut and made. This is authoritative and puts an end to all controversy upon this subject.

Pennsylvania Miner* Strike. Sharon, Pa , D:ic. 80.—A long strike among the Mercer comity coal miners is imminent. The miners demanded a raise of five cents per ton increase and upon the refusal of the operators to grant it, they quit work. Tho miners, about 350, in the Black Diamond and Trout mines, came out first, followed by 400 employes of the Grove City mines and 200 in the Wosterman, Filer & Co. mines. The trouble was caused by tho increase iu wages granted iu the Pittsburg districts. This is the second time the men have struck in the post three months.

Small Hank Falla. Minneapolis, Dec. 29.—The Scandia bank, a small concern of this city, with a capital of #60,000, suspended payment yesterday on the advice of Bank Examiner Kenyon. The last report of the bank shows resources amounting to #437.000. Tho time and demand deposits amount to over (1800,000. The suspension is due to the inability to realize on the securities, consisting mostly of real estate. What Cauaetl Arbuckle's Death. New York, Doc. 30.—In the case of Frank P. Arbuekle, the wealthy politician and miner of Denver, who died under suspicious circumstances in this city on Nov. 19, a coroner's jury returned a verdict yesterday that death was caused by "fatty degeneration of the heart, chronic nephritis, cerebral and pulmonary oedema and other causes to the jurors unknown.”

Confederate Memorial. Covinutcn, Ky., Dec. 28.—The movement of the United Confederate Veterans tu erect a memorial iustituP 1 edifice is to be pressed during the coming year for speedy consummation. MARKET QUOTATIONS.

Prevail iny; Priees For (irain, Cattle ami Provision* on Dec. *411.

1 udiauaoolU.

Win.AT—Firm; v». *i ml,‘Klc. COHN—steady; No UA1 > Dull; So. mi.v d. \nc. Caulk—Heavy dry led hteors* $4 5.00; medium to shipping Ktuers, *3.00(^4.15; common to fair Kteers, $3.50.i£ 3.C-5; leeduuc steer*. L* 3.V ' i.ou; medium to choice heifers, * !.?.» .3.u'»; common to choice cow*, si. 10.(13,:iA; Veiil calves, *3.(X)<£0 4.75. .Mark* i steauy. Hogs—Parkintt a id good to choice, > L‘35 (</3.46; lightweights, (da. 40; pigs and roughs. •» ».no. Market higher. SllEKl*—Common to clan • • lambs, *•».*») (£4 HU; medium to choice sheep, .>3.35<d, bucks, per head, £1.5n,./1.00. Marke

quiet.

Chicago Grain and Provlulou*.

u i | \ i May < pern • ;C, < used t COHN—Ma> opened L ,c, closed 3.V„c. OATS—May o. ' iicd VIC. Closed - ' sC. POKK—Jau. opened ir . .. closed fct.m May opened $7.87. dosed $V.sJ. Laud—Jau. ouvin l >.» if. close ! $ i 77. May opened £3.07, (I »~e I > ; Pi Kms—Jan., opened *3.i7, closed $3.75. May opened 37, closed *3 1*7 Cl uing ensn mar,vets: Wheat. h ; corn, *33/4c; oats, Hi b c; pork, lard, $3 70; nos, $3.sl

Citidniiat i Grain and Stock. WHEAT—Quiet; No. ’ red. 05 •. Cokn—Acuve; No. - mixed, .! *^c. Oais—Dull; No. - mixed. Sc. Cattle—.steady m r i 50. Hogs—Steady at $52.75^3.50. SHKKl*—Slroux at i2.j(t^3.~5; lambs, lirui a • •" .77>.

Toledo Grail). WlIKAT—Qui, 1 :; No. < i«li, t'U.c. t'otiS — Dull; No. 2 mixod, J!‘,u. Oats—Dali; No. 2 mixed, l\',c.

LuuDvillo Live Stock. Cattle—Quiet at $3.flo.iC4.25. Hoos—Steady ut 13.33. Shkkp — Steady at *2 00(32.65; iambs, steady ut y-t. lo(it.i.33.

CUR NEW YORK LETTER. English Actor, Crowding Out Americano. Value of Dead Walls Young Du DCauricr’s Romance. [Special Correspondence.] The actor, of this city—which moans the actors of the United States—have another griovauco, or rather an old grievance in an aggravated form. There arc now here five English rompani< s, and without a single exception they have brought their players with tin m from the other side of the water. This, it is asserted by the American histrions, has the effect of depriving a couple of hundred of them of work. There has been a good d al of talking over the matter, but actors have been known to indulgo in that pastime before, and it dots not necessarily signify that anything will be done. Still they pretend to mean business this time and assert that they will send a committee to congress to urge legislation which will correct the trouble. One of the leaders says that it is all nonsense to talk about keeping out ull foreign players except the star who may wish to come over here with companies. His idea is to require the star to employ as many persons in this country as ho may bring over. This would thus compel him to have at least half of his performers

American.

The Value of Dead Walls. A few years ago tho dead wall was only regarded in the light of an eyesore, and if it had been suggested that it possessed any practical value the hint would have inciP d the hearer to unbounded merriment. Now, however, all that is changed. Tho dead wall has great money earning capacity. In fact, there are s' veral men in this city the greater portion of whose incomes is derived from dead walls. Some genius a few years ago discovered that these eyesores would be particularly desirable for advertising purposes, and he made the experiment of hiring a few of them. He met with such success that he branched out considerably. But there were others, as there always are when a fellow strikes a good idea, and soon tho competition became very active. This naturally had tho effect of raising tho price of the dead wall privileges and of decreasing tne profits of tho enterprising brokers. But the business boomed nevertheless. Wounded the Ooose. Latterly, however, it has begun to dawn upon these gentlemen that they have at least wounded the goose that laid the. golden egg, for in order to meet tho increased expenditures they have been obliged to so crowd their advertising space that its value to their patrons has decreased proportionately, and they have begun to drop off. Incidentally it may be worth mentioning that a responsible capitalist of this city declares that lie stands prepared to pay #10,000 cash for a first class advertising device which can ho manufactured at reasonable expense. Young Du Mauricr’s Romance. When H. Beerbohm Tree left England for this country recently, he was accompanied by Gerald Du Maurier, youngest son of the recently deceased author of “Trilby,” and by Miss Marguerite Sylva, a clever young actress who had made a hit in “The Telephone Girl” in Loudon. Mr. Du Maurier and Miss Sylva first met two days before they started on their voyage to America. The trip over was a charming one, and there were delightful walks on tho promenade d< ck iu the moonlight. Now comes tho news that Du Maurier and Miss Sylva have plighted their troth. The date of tho wedding has not been set, as it is but a short time since tho eider Du Maurier died. Tho young man is tho second son of the author ami artist and is about 23 years of ago. Miss Sylva is about 20 years of age, of the Italian type of beauty, dark skin and beautiful black eyes, and is said to be a singer of rare ability. She has appeared in “Carmen” and in other operas in England. Tho Chea;i Eicycle. Cheap bicycles aro sometimes worth, what is paid for them; sometimes they arc not worth anything. The latter fact was demonstrated here the other day. A novice insisted that the wheel which boro no name plate and whioh ho had bought at uu “auction” for one-fifth

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A WOMAN’S LIKE.

Many Privato Troublos Borne Without Complaint. How many, think you. have any idea of the suiVoring endured by a large proportion of American women? You ’.vill think us extravagant in expression. yet the fact remains, that di•r.M s of the uterus and ovarian trou- )•’.■ are universal you may note their ravages in the pale faces you meet— iiior 1 . 1 marked indications are dizziness, faintness, irritability, melancholy, extreme lassitude, sleeplessness, severe backache and disturbances of the stomach. A Cincinnati girl says:— “ Words cannot express my gratitude for the good that Lidia K. I’inkham’s Vegetable ( ompound has done for me. I have taken five bottles. The pains in my chest and abdomen have gone, my step is more steady, appetite better and feel better in every respect. Menses heretofore lasted too long, were very profuse and made me very weak. The Compound is a miracle. I had tried doctor's medicine, but of no avail. I would not give up the Compound for female complaints for ail the doctor's medicine in the world. My frien Is want to know what makes me look so well. I do not hesitate one momi nt in telling them what lias brought about this wonderful change. 1 cannot, sing its praises enough. I hope every one who suffers a.s I have, will 'ive Lydia E. Pink ham's Compound a trial. If has helped me, and 1 know tlu.t if taken m-ording to directions it will not only help but cure others. Mi:- 1 vsec ( '.Hard. 1434 Eastern Ave., Cincinnati, Ohio.”

P. O. Col liver and s. A. Hays, Aliys. Sheriff’s Sale. By virtue of a eertifleci copy of a decree of foreclosure of !iiui-tKHK<‘ ana order of sale, to me directed from lhe clerk of the Putnam circuit court, In h cause wherein John F. Maloney, Man A. MHlonev, William Maioney, Jennie Maloney and Mary E. Maloney are plaint Ids niid Frederick Starr, Daisy I. Starr and Terre Haute Brewing ( ompany are defendants, requiring me to make the sum of five hundred and eighty-six dollars and sev-enty-ttve cents ($580 75) with interest and cost accrued and to accrue, I will on SATURDAY, THE NINTH DAY OF JANUARY, 1807, B'tween the hours of ten o’clock a. ni. and 4 o’clock p. rn, of said da}’ expose at public sale to the highest bidder at the door of the court house in Hie city of Green castle in said county of Putnam md Statenf Indiana, the following described real estate, to-wit: Lots number one (1) nnd (2) In block niim- !»• i three (;q in Depot Enlargement to ti e town, now city, of Ureencastle, in Putnam County, Indiana. I will first offer the rents and profits of said real estate for a term not exceeding seven years, and failing to realize a sum sufficient to satisfy said decree, I will at the same time and place offer the f«enimpl»* tlt-le of said real estatfor so much thereof ns may he necessary to satisfy the same. Said sale will be made without relief from valuation or appraisement laws. 45-13 IUCHAKD M. BUNTEN. December 11, 1800. Sheriff Putnam county.

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The Post-Dispatch Is the only Mr'-o-politan Paper that Championed t .ie Free Silver Cause in Advance of the Nominating Conventions. It stands Pat for Free Silver, for Western Men and Measures, for the People Against the Political Bosses, Plutocrats,Combines, Trusts and Corporation Oppression. You will find the WEEKLY* POST.DISPATCH indispensable during the year 1897. The year 1397 is going to he brimful of interest. 'The incoming of the McKinley Administration, with a new Congress, elected upon a gold platf'rni, means legislation of a kind that will vitally interest every newspap r reader in the country, and especially in the West and South. Special attention will be paid iu the Weekly Post Dispatch to thi news of : • i ■ i. ar.il U will be dis cussed editorially from the point of view o! tin West and South as contra- : ,1 with that of Wall street. The campaign for free silver will go on in 1H97, and nothing can do so much to help along the campaign of education as a uewxpap r like the Weekly Post-Dispatch. 'This is shown in the fact that in Missouri, and in ev- ‘ rv other lo - dity where the Post-Dis-p.". h has alarg. circulation, the gains ' * democracy and free silver wore of a sweeping character. The Post-Disnatch dcFcrves tho support ol all fi -e silver democrats becau- of the great tight it made in the recent, campaign fin- democratic prin- • ('pies ond ihc democratic ticket. Hence the free silver men everywhere ■ 1 oul.l rally to its support by sending in their subscriptions and inducing others to subscribe. In a hlition to all tho news and the ■ m c.t public discussion, the Weekly Pom- Dispatch contn ns the best edi- ■ It- in tbe Daily Post-Dispatch, Short iorii-H, a helpful Woman’s Dei ;rttin m. Gossip about Men and W omen who attain Prominence, Poliiicui Cartoons and plenty of tun and humor. Suhsi ription price by mail 50 cents a year, Clubs of ten, to one address per year. Remit by Postal or Express Money Order, or for small amounts under a dollar send two or one cent postage stamps never stamps of larger denominations. Don’t send cheeks on local hanks. ORDER IT AT ONCE.