The Syracuse Journal, Volume 4, Number 10, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 6 July 1911 — Page 7

OUT FOR BUSINESS. ‘A. \ X "t W*-* **• xt M The Arctic Explorer—Say, can you tell me where I can fin<i the North. Pole? The Eskimo —Nix. If 1 knew I’d have had it in a museum long ago. HIRAM CARPENTER’S WONDER-: FUL CURE OF PSORIASIS. "I have been afflicted for twenty years with an obstinate skin disease, called by some M. D.’s. psoriasis, and others leprosy, commencing on my scalp; and in spite of all I could do, with the help of the most skilful doctors, it slowly but surely extended until a year ago this winter it covered my entire person in the form of dry scales. For the last three years I have been unable to do any labor, and suffering intensely all the time. Every | morning there would be nearly a dust- . panful of scales taken from the sheet : on my bed, some of Ahem half as large ■ as the envelope containing this letter. In the latter part of winter my skin commenced cracking open. I tried 1 everything, almost, that could be , thought of- wi&shF &njT~relieL TEe i 12th W jSneTstarted WegL m nopes ' Icould reach the Hot "Springs.. I ‘ reached Detroit and was so low I : thought I should have to go to the ; hospital, but. finally got as far as Lan- ; sing, Mich., where I had a sister living. One Dr. treated me about i two weeks, but did me no good. All thought I had but a short time to live. I earnestly prayed to die. Cracked through the skin all over my back, across my ribs, arms, hands, limbs; feet badly swollen; toe-nails came off; ! finger-nails dead and hard as a bone; I hair dead, dry and lifeless as old I straw. O my God! ho-.v I did suffer. “My sister wouldn’t give up; said, 'We will try Cuticura,? Some was applied to one hand and arm. Eureka! there was relief; stopped the terrible burning sensation from the word goThey immediately got Cuticura Resolvent, Ointment and Soap. I commenced by taking Cuticura Resolvent three times a day after meals; had a bath once a day, water about blood heat; used Cuticura Soap freely; applied Cuticura Ointment morning and evening. Result: returned to my home in just six weeks from the time I left, and my skin as smooth as this sheet of paper. Hiram E. Carpenter, Henderson, N. Y.” The above remarkable testimonial was written January 19,* 1880, and is republished because of the permanency of the cure. Under date of April 22, 1910, Mr. Carpenter wrote from his present home, 610 Walnut St. So., Lansing, Mich.: “I have never suffered a return of the psoriasis and although many years have passed I have not forgotten the terrible suffering I endured before using the Cuticura Remedies.” Declining With Thanks. young woman prominent in the Foclal set of an Ohio town tells of a young man there who had not familiarized himself with the forms of polite correspondence to the fullest extent. When, on one occasion, he found it necessary to decline an invitation, he did so in the following terms: Mr. Henry Blank declines with pleasure Mrs. Wood’s invitation for the nineteenth, and thanks her extremely for having given him the opportunity of ‘‘doing so.—Lippincott’s Magazine. Cut Glass and China. Dainty pieces of china and sparkling gems of cut glass tastefully arranged bespeak a housewife’s sense of the beautiful. The most essential factor in the care of chinaware and cut glass is freedom from dirt and grease, the enemies of brilliancy. Best results in this regard can be obtained by the use of Hewitt’s Easy Task Soap. It loosens the dirt and cuts the grease, but noes not scratch. Costs five cents and keeps things sparkling. Where the Blame Rests. Mistress —Oh, dear! I’m afraid I’m losing my looks, Nora. Nora —Ye are not, mum, it’s the mirrors; they don’t inake them as good as they used to.—Harper’s Bajar. Important to Mothers Examine carefully every bottle of 7ASTORIA, a safe and sure remedy for infants and children, and see that it Beani the /'"& //&? y? Signature of In Use For Over 30 Years. Children Cry for Fletcher’s Castoria Thoughtfulness is responsible for quite half the cruelty In the world, and selfishness for the other half.— Robinson. Dr. Pierce’* Pleasant Pellets cure constipation. Constipation is the cause of man; diseases. Cure the cause and you curt the disease. Easy to take. Laziness U premature death. —Si? H. Gilbert.

I 4 | ft! : to The Magic Strain By- DOROTHY DOUGLAS -jgn gs The Marion ploughed her way silently through the moonlit sea. There was scarcely a ripple stirring to break the perfect calm. “It seems almost superhuman—this ; wonderful night, doesn’t it?" A mere ‘ i slip of a girl, leaning far over the rail--1 Ing and peering at the ripples scram- ■ bling at the boat’s sides, looked up at j her companion. “I should certainly call it so,” replied the man, meeting the glance in I ; i I her eyes. Suddenly Mildred Vaughan started, 1 “What’s that!” She darted off and stood a few yards distant listening to i the strains of a violin which crept up \ from below. She ran back and took the man by the hand. “Come!" she • cried breathlessly, “somebody wonder- ' ful is on this boat and I want to see ■ who it is!” Mark Eldridge followed her to the stern of the boat, where she came to an abrupt stop, instinctively hushed by the picture before her. Perhaps 1 every passenger on board was a spellbound listener to a boy who played a violin. With the unconsciousness of their 1 arrival on the scene, Mildred and her 1 i companion had assumed a point of i vantage and could see the musician 1 i as he sat there on the steerage deck. ■ ' His profile outlined against the dark ! lof his violin was like a cameo carved '■ In moonlight. Mildred’s heart gave a ! I strange flutter as she gazed on so per feet a picture. She glanced at the I peerage ?’ as » ; 1 aiandonuelit Tn their listening which ' spoke volumes. They had succumbed ' completely to the magic of the boy’s 1 i touch. When he had finished and the last I cote hung like a celestial breeze over 1 i the boat, he slipped quickly away and was gone before his listeners realized ‘ (hat they were living humanity. One bv one they stirred and drew in a 1 iffWSWI tawita fill Si i 111 i 'ill! I (fil iliiiii 11 wtH i The Marion Silently Ploughed Her Way. long breath of the night air. In the nervous effort at conversation which followed, Mildred Vaughn drew near her father, who had been a tense listener. Professor Vaughn, the worldfamort Instructor of the violin, had been spellbound during the playing of Herman Celeda. He awoke with a start when Mildred asked breathlessly: “Who is he, father?” Her eyes were sparkling. “I don’t know. Kiddie. We will go down to the steerage tomorrow and see him.” “He must be dreadfully poor, daddy.” “With that gift, child?” “Is his talent so great, daddy?” “He is one of the chosen rich —but come, it’s time little girls were tucked In their berths.” He turned to his wife. “Isn’t it, Molly?” “And we will see him tomorrow?” As Mark Eldridge walked as far as the companion way door with Mildred he felt a strange depression—as if some dear treasure were slipping from his grasp. The next morning Mildred followed her father down the long passages which let them out on the steerage deck. They found the boy of the violin standing at the very nose of the boat, his head thrown back to the full force of the wind. He turned upon hearing footsteps and Mildred met the Inviting charm of his smile. He was only a lad, perhaps twenty-two or three, and there was in him the spontaneous freedom of a broad nature. His face was of an Ivory pallor with lips of scarlet; his eyes alone, blazoned forth the brilliant color of his soul, for the face otherwise was more of the dream type. Mildred Vaughn was scarcely eighteen, yet her temperament had given her a sensitive intuition and she felt nothing so much as a desire to run away and hide before meeting this boy musician. But Professor Vaughn was already in conversation with him and she listened while the younger man spoke of his life. “I ran away from home —from Austria,” he said, chosing his words with the caution of a foreigner new to the language. “My parents want me to

sell wine—my father Is a wine merchant. He thinks I waste my time on music and threatened to burn my violin, the one which Fradler gave me when he died and told me—” “Not Paul Fradler!” cried Vaughn. “My dear friend Paul wrote often of a boy—surely you are not that boy, Herman Celeda?” "Yes, yes," exclaimed Celeda with quick emotion. “Fradler —he was so good to me. He taught me all I know and when he knew that the end was coming he —he told me that he would trust me to but one person for the few more months of study I require. I have his address here.” He drew forth a card and as Professor Vaughn took it he smiled, for the name was his own, with minute detail as to how to reach his studio. “We will tagge our first lesson this afternoon, then,” laughed Professor Vaughn, extending a hand to Celeda. “You are—” began the boy. “Yes; I am—and this is my daughter,” said the professor, drawing Mildred nearer. The eyes of the two met for a brief, moment, then drew quickly apart. Celeda turned to the professor. “1 had intended filling any engagements I might secure, restaurants or ’anything, so that I might add to the small maintenance I have, but now,” he paused, “I will respect my name —for you." He did not look at Mildred when he spoke, but something gave the one word “you” a personal significance. During the rest of the voyage, as if by accord, Celeda and Mildred kept at opposite ends of the boat. It was as if an electric wire marked the dividing line that neither might cross. Upon the Saturday night before reaching New York Mildred found that almost without her will she had strolled to the very nose of the boat and was standing alone in the breeze and the moonlight. “May I return your scarf, Miss Vaughn?” Herman Celeda stood be- , ide bor Jmilding the Vgjit scarf which aad blown off unheeded. "SSI“Thank yon—” She looked out over the water, then back at him. “Yoju have avoided me,” she said swiftly, and not knowing why she spoke, “and I don’t see any reason for it!" He did not speak; his hand tightened It’s grip on his violin. Suddenly Mildred felt a desire to break this man’s control. In her youth the only weapon which came to her mind was the power to hurt. don’t imagine 1 mind,” she said finally. Still Celeda remained silent, but he leaned against the big ventilator which completely hid them from view, and took out! his violin. He drew his j bow and played a gentle, delicate melody. i The girl listened with bated breath and rising tears, then sank in a huddled heap on the deck with shoulders trembling. “Mildred, Mildred!” Celeda put down his violin and dropped beside her on the deck. “I don’t want to tell you how much I love you until I am worthy. Dear, I have my fame to make before I can claim you." “But why am I crying?” she asked tearfully. “You are crying because you love me. You didn’t know what was the matter with you. I knew that this was coming, that first night, when I saw your eyes like stars, in the moonlight.” He looked into her smiling eyes. “Homer said that Achilles was taught music to moderate his emotions.” He bent over and touched her hand with his lips. “Well —this violin has to moderate my love for you until such time as I can lift you up to a wonderful height. You will come then, won’t you?” “Yes, boy,” she said. FORGOT HE WAS MARRIED Absent-Minded Husband Takes Wife Home and Attempts to Leave Her as of Old. Out at the University of Nebraska they used to tell stories of an absentminded man. He was a tall, whiteheaded individual by the name of Ryan. Anybody who could think of a new one on Ryan was sure of a laugh. Every few days someone would come out with an alleged absent-minded absurdity on the part of this young man. You would hear one morning that Ryan had gone home the evening before, walked into the boarding house next his own under the impression that he was home, had sat down at the table and had not aroused from his abstraction until someone had called has attention to the mistake. Next you would hear that Ryan after finishing his turn in the gym and put on his coat and hat and started down the street, his mind and his street trousers far away. But the best story of all was put over the day after Ryan’s wedding. This was an evening affair. “They drove away from the church," said the narrator, “and over to the new house that had been all fixed up for them. When they got to the door Ryan helps her out tenderly and leads her up to the door and talks to her a minute. Then he shakes hands with her and says, ‘Well, good night, Lucy.’ “ ‘Good night,’ says she. “‘Yes,’ says he, ‘I guess it’s time I was going home now.’ “ ‘Why, Jimmy Ryan, you big it,’ she says. “wake up. You live here now;.’ ’’ His Real Fear. “So you are still going around, gambling till the midnight hours with poker sharps. Are you not afraid your sins will find you out?” “iW not Worrying about that if my wife doesn’t”

<sncr l / WOMAN HAD OVERLOOKED BET Didn’t Know What She Had Forgotten, but Returns Home With Money After Shopping. She had just returned from a shopping tour, tired, but radiant. He had just returned from the office, tired, but—well, tired. Quivering with delight at the array of samples snipped from rolls of dress goods, she emptied the contents of her purse into her lap. There was a metallic sound. A look of dismay crossed her face. -“There!” she exclaimed. “I just knew there was something I had forgotten to buy.” “What was It, dear?” he asked with an asumption of interest. “I’m sure I don’t know,” she replied petulantly, “but I find I have a half dollar left!” Aids to. Memory. • Emporia Win—-Hello, Griggs! The last time I saw you, I think, was during that summer when the grasshoppers stopped the railroad trains in Nebraska. Omaha Man —No, Grimshaw; it was the summer when the grasshoppers didn’t stop the trains in Kansas. Time Wasted. “If yon are so firmly opposed to war, why do you wish to send your son to West Point?” “Oh, what’s the use discussing the thing with people who are so narrowminded that they always want to make a personal matter of every inI ternational issue?” —Judge. An Advantage. “Gee! These two apartment buildings are great things,” said the first tramp “I always call on the folks in the upper one.” “Why?” asked the second. “They never have any grass or wood to cut before they’ll give you anything to eat.” A Friendly Tip. “I’m going to keep on climbing until I reach the top of the ladder.” said the candidate who had just been elected to a petty office. “That’s all ? ight,” rejoined the old politician, “but take my advice and keep an eye on the men at the bottom. They are the chaps who can upset the ladder.” Equivocal. “A proposal of marriage is a serious matter. You first have the ordeal of asking the girl-—” “Then of asking her father’s, to boot ” “No. no! A fellow can’t stand everything. When it comes to a question of her father’s foot, there’s a kick coming.” IN HER WAYS. First Suburbanite —I hear you’ve got a new cook. Second Suburbanite —Yes. First Suburbanite —White of black? Second Suburbanite—Neither; green; very green. Value of Names. “Was your speech succesful?” “Not very," replied the statesman who does not deceive himself. “The only way I could get any great amount of waa to say •George Washington’ or ‘Abraham Lincoln’ and then wait.” Hint That Failed. Visitor (waiting an invitation to lunch) —Two o’clock! I fear I’m keeping you from your dinner. Hostess —No; but I fear we are keeping you from yours!—Meggendorf Blaetter. Gone, But Not Forgotten. “Did your Investment in western mineral stocks prove a good buy?” “Yes; a good-bye to my money.”

RECRUIT HAD ROOM TO SPARE Private’s Boots Were So Large That His Feet Turned in Them Without Being Seen. As a sergeant was bawling out his ■ orders the other day in barracks, and watching the line of feet as the raw recruits endeavored to obey the word of command, he found, to his astonishment, that, one pair of feet, more noticeable on account of their extra large size, never turned. Without taking his eyes off them, the sergeant ! shouted a second order: “About ( face!” He could see that all the faces except those he watched turned in obedi- ' ence. Rushing up to the owner, a lit- i tie fellow, he seized him by the shoul- ■ der, shouting: “Why don’t you turn with the rest?” ! “I did,” replied the trembling recruit. “You did, eh? Well, I watched your feet, and they never moved.” “It’s the boots they gave me, sir,” j said the poor fellow. “They’re so large ; that when I turn, my feet turn in i them." Truth Will Out. “Tell, .me, darling, that you are not marrying me for my money!” He—Why, my pet, what could put such a thought in your head? She—Well, in your last letter instead of “I love you a hundred thousand times better than anything else” you T'rote “I love you a hundred thousand dollars better than anything else!”— Fliegende Blaetter. HE WAS HAPPY. L—~ Magistrate—You had no right to hit . the Spiritualistic medium. Prisoner—He was drunk. Magistrate—What’s that got to de with it? Prisoner —My father always told me to strike a happy medium. Quite So. “You are always worrying,” remarked the baseball magnate. “It is the constant search for something new,” explained the theatrical manager. “You know, 1 have to cater to the tired business man.” “I don’t let the tired business man worry me any. He roots with the others when he gets to the ball park.” A Word of Commendation. “So you can find nothing about my article to approve of,” said the magazine writer. “I wouldn’t say that,” replied the editor as he surveyed the manuscript critically. “It is quite evident the typewriting was done by an expert.” Natural Advantages. “Women would be complete failures in politics. What do you suppose would happen if they went tc congress, for instance?” “Doesn’t every man’s domestic experience prove to him that a woman is a born speaker of the house?” Greatness. “Every man might be great at something, you know.” “Yes. I heard one of your neighbors say, the other day, that if you had gone in for that sort of thing early in life you might have become one of the world’s greatest porchpainters.” The Source of a Compliment. “A Spanish painter says America Is a great country.” “How many pictures has he sold to rlcli Americans?" "About $750,000 worth this trip.” “No wonder he thinks America a great country!” A Boomerang. "So Miss Gummage got no damages in her breach of promise suit?” “No. Her lawyer proved the man to be such a lowdown, contemptible specimen of humanity that the jury decided he hadn’t an: value and congratulated her on losing him " Rapid Communication. “Think of the benighted days when they had no telegraph or telephone." “Yes,” replied the traveling orator; “and yet it must have been a comfort to make a speech in one town without feeling that you would have to stand ' for every word of it in the next.” Knew His Business. Askitt —Who is that man who is explaining all about aerial navigation? Noitt —Oh, he’s one of our most prominent experts. Askitt —Ah, an expert aviator, eh? Noitt—No —er—an expert talker. Would Get Lost. “If I take this young man, I will start him with a small sum weekly, but he’ll have to find himself.” “Oh. that would never do! He Is too absent-minded.”

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