The Syracuse Journal, Volume 4, Number 34, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 21 December 1911 — Page 3

THE GREAT KIDNEY REMEDY CONVINCES THE MOST SKEPTICAL I want to tell you -what Dr. Kilmer’s Swamp-Root did for me. I was completely broken down. My kidneys hurt me so that when I was down, I could not get up unless; I took hold of something to pull myself up with. I tried different kinds of kidney pills, but they did me no good. Someone told me to try Swamp-Root. I had no faith in it but to please my wife, I purchased one bottle and took it. I saw it was beginning to help me and kept on taking it until I had taken six bottles and it straightened me out all right. Swamp-Root is the only medicine that did me any good. I thought I would write this letter and tell everyone that is afflicted as I was, to take Dr. Kilmer’s Swamp-Root. The six bottles I took cost me five dollars, and did me five hundred dollars worth of good. Yours very truly, GEORGE H. HUBER, Atlanta, 111. State of Illinois ) Logan County ( b ’ I, M. M. Hoose, a Notary Public in and for the said county of Logan, in the State of Illinois, do hereby certify, that George H. Huber, known to me to be the same person whose name is subscribed to the foregoing instrument, appeared before me this day in person and acknowledged that he signed sealed and delivered the said instrument as his free and voluntary act. Given under my hand and Notarial Seal this the 12th day of July, A. D. 1909. M. M. Hoose, Notary Public. Letter to Dr. Klimt r A Co. t Binghamton, N. ¥. Prove What Swamp-Root Will Do For You Send to Dr. Kilmer & Co., Binghamton, N. Y„ for a sample bottle. It will convince anyone. You will also receive a booklet of valuable information, telling' all about the kidneys and bladder. When writing, be sure and mention this paper. Regular fifty-cent and one-dollar size bottles for sale at all drug stores. By Way of Excuse. “Youngleigh has some singular ideas.” “What, for instance?” “Well, he says it is mean to profit by other people’s experience after they’ve been at all the trouble and expense of collecting it.” THE TRUTH ABOUT BLUING. Talk No. 1. Avoid liquid bluing. Every drop of water, is adulteration. Half a cent’s worth of blue in a large bottle filled with water is sold for five cents or 10 cents in many places. Always use RED CROSS BALL BLUE, the blue that’s all blue. A large two-oz. package, all blue, sells for 5 cents or 4-oz. for 10 cents. Delights the laundress. AT ALL GOOD GROCERS. A woman cares not who makes the money, just so she can spend it. Many people have receding gums. Rub Hamlins Wizard Oil on gums and stop the decay >¥hase the disease germs with a mouth wash of a few drops to a spoonful of water. Only a good man can believe that | a woman is better than he is.

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"■=l Seymour’s T * Mollie Tl McMaster Turkeys — Seymour glowered at the great basket on the dining table in ms sister’s apartment. “Os course—l am the goat—” he read the address printed in his sister’s dainty hand on the basket —“and of course 1 have to carry this load up to Goatville!” He sighed as he thought of the subway and the long trip on this glorious Thanksgiving day. "Hang it all! I wish Jean would forget her philanthropies when she is out of town and not leave turkeys, pumpkin pines and a million other things for me to tote around the country.” John Seymour had run to town unexpectedly. Upon Thanksgiving morning, his sister had been as hurriedly called out. "Talk about being ‘alone in London.’ ” Seymour smiled grimly; “it isn’t a marker on being alone in New York on Thanksgiving day.” With as good grace as he could muster Seymour swung the heavy basket over an arm to which it seemed light and went out to the nearest subway station. He waited for a train and amused him Self by watching a pretty but rather wistful girl. As she stepped into the train Seymour caught a more decided wistfulness—it was in the eyes and lurking in the curl of the lips. He. sat in the same cross seat with the girl and put his great basket on the floor. In doing so he touched her foot. “I’m sorry!” he apologized and raised his hat. For a fleeting’ second the wistfulness vanished from the girl’s eyes; then she turned and gazed out of the window. The train moved on and Seymour watched the crowds on the platforms SDourarfav-- /wuili finnnnnnnnqn r/ Y A r.annnr 'f J He Stood Still in Dismay. i as they swarmed laughingly into the trains. A light snow had begun to Call —he could see traces of it on the coats of the men. Seymour’s spirits rose. After all, he might just happen to see a friend or even an acquaintance in that vast lot of people. He scanned the faces eagerly. When the train drew in to Seventyninth street Seymour jumped up hurriedly and in his haste collided with many of the incoming passengers. The girl in the seat watched him in amazement. Then she saw him shake hands with some one on the platform. After that, he made a frantic but useless effort to catch the train. The door slammed and the girl watched his lips as they formed short but vehement words. With quick instinct she slipped the big basket he had carried under her own feet. A moment later she looked down and read the address. ’ “Why not?” she questioned herself a moment later. A hint of color had touched her cheeks and the wistfulness had in a measure been swept from her eyes. After the short invectives had left Seymour’s lips he turned to the friend whom he had met. “My sister sends a turkey up to a little old woman every Thanksgiving morning. The one she sent this year is in that train!” ‘/Then it’s a gone bird!” cheered the other. “I will have to get another!” Seymour declared. “Shops are . all shut,” commented the other. “It’s not a very Thanksgiving suggestion—but couldn’t you let the old lady go—for once?” “Sis would never get over it. Besides—l have a feeling that—well —I just feel that I must get together another Thanksgiving basket and take It oi|t io the Bronx.” Some hour and a half later Seymour again entered the subway train. When he got out a heavy basket was clasped tightly over one arm. > “If the name of the street and the old lady’s name hadn’t stuck in this worth’ess head of mine there would have been the deuce to pay.” Seymour, after much inquiry, found

l himself in an obscure street of the Bronx. He stood still in dismay. Which of that row of tiny but well kept cottages was the one in which Mrs. Brown lived? He walked the length of the street hoping that his memory would echo back the number of the house. As he came back once more, feeling very muclf like a peddler and disliking more each moment to make inquiry, a girl stepped quickly from the smallest of the houses. Seymour watched her as he approached. She seemed to hesitate about something and as she hesitated Seymour recognized her. She was the girl who had looked so very wistfully at him in the subway train. She was more attractive than before in a big gingham apron and with cheeks flush ed and hair hopelessly tossed about. With a tardy remembrance of his manners Seymour turned his eyes away from the alluring picture and would have walked on. “Are you—looking so Blake?” Seymour turned back. Surely she had addressed her words to him — there was not another soul in sight. “Yes, I am,” he said, and raised his hat. The girl opened the gate and Seymour followed her. He felt strangely happy and he knew not why. She spoke again as they went into a tiny dining room. “Mrs. Blake is not able to get down stairs today and I am cooking dinner for her.” Seymour only looked at her —his eyes alone questioned. “I am all alone in New York,” the girl went on. “and when you left your basket in the train—l decided to deliver it—rather than have it. lost. Something told me it was a charity basket!” Seymour wanted to say. “You are an angel.” Instead, N& said, "I was so overjoyed to catch sight of a familiar sac I forgot everything—l, too, am alone in New York —and it’s mighty tough.” Celia Mead repressed her smile. This big man was so forlorn and appealing. She thought a moment and Seymour watched a delicate flush appear. “I have only met Mrs. Blake—but she is so sweet —I feel sure that she would, invite you to dinner—-if you care to risk my cooking.” So swift was the light in Seymour’s eyes that the color rushed into Celia’s cheeks. “Do you suppose—could I carry her down —or something like that?” he asked quickly. A sweet glad smile rewarded Seymour. “If only you would!” she exclaimed. “She is little and frail, but I hardly dared risk carrying her myself. I bought a few flowers to add to your generous basket and do so want her to see how Thanksgiving everything locks on the table. If you will excuse me for a moment I will run up and tell her all about you and—” “What are you going to tell her? Seymour could not help questoning her. “—that my name is John Seymour—” “Yes —-John Seymour,” laugher Celia in away that made the man feel that he had known her always, “ —and 1 believe that I can guess the rest —a? I go up the stairs.” “I have already guessed the rest,’ John Seymour said to himself. Celia had taken the light from the room and he Sank into a chair and waited for that great light to return. Her voice summoned him from the head of the stairs. “Mrs. Blake says it will be the greatest of all Thanks givings—if we both spend it with her. You may come up—Mr. John Sey mour.” Rootless Trees. “Swindles of various kinds are per petrated,” said the Rev. Charles A Ashmead, rector of St. Mark’s Episco pal church, Tarrytown, “but one of which I learned when on a vacation in Massachusetts may be new. “Among the Berkshire Hills I met a man who had been victimized. He had purchased a piece of land largely because he noted the young and beautiful shade, trees with which it was adorned. There were 30, most of them maples, with a sprinkling of elms Five weeks after he had acquired the property he paid another visit to it with the intention of choosing a site for a home he purposed to erect. “Imagine his amazement when he discovered that all the thrifty saplings were dying. Investigation revealed the fact that none of them had roots The young trees had been cut in a forest, their trunks pointed with an ax, and merely stuck upright in the ground then for sale. Os course they died, and, also of course, the confiding buyer was swindled. The swindlers, too were safely out of reach.” - Diagnosing the Mummy. In the crowd that moved through the rooms where Egyptian antiques are on exhibition at the Metropolitan museum in New York was a middleaged woman of rural appearance whe seemed fascinated by the unwrapped mummy of a priest > who died on the banks of the Nil© some thousands of years agb. She studied the shriveled body from every angle. It was evident the thing had captured her imagination. “She is reconstructing that strange life of 3,000 years ago,” whispered a lady who noticed her. “How it ap peals to the imagination of every one!” Just then the woman from the country spoke. Turning to her companion she remarked: “My, ain’t he thin? He surely must have died of consumption.” x

cZSqT 1.0)1 uul RS) Osh JwSwT / HE WANTED ANOTHER WESKIT Tramp Who Had Found Five-Pound Note in Cast-Off Garment Was Looking for More. She remembered him quite clearly. He was the honest-faced tramp who had called some months ago, and who had so touched her that she gave him some of her husband's left-off clothing. “Come inside, my poor man,” she said warmly, “and I will give you a cup of nice hot tea and some cake.” “No, thank yer, mum,” answered the tramp; “I don’t want ybr tea or yer cake. I’ve just called to tell yer, mum, that in one of the pockets of that weskit you gave me last summer, mum. I found a £5 note!” “Good gracious!” exclaimed the astonished housewife. “And you mean tp tell me, you good, honest man, that you have called to bring it back?” “No, mum,” answered the tramp; “not exactly, mum. I’ve called for another weskit.” —Tid-Bits. Their Last Hour. The lovely maiden shuddered involuntarily and drew closer to her lover. A took of unutterable sadness stole over her face and a teardrop, welling from her azure eye, stole down her nose and made a blister bn the yeung man’s clean white collar. “Why are you so sad?” he murmured, sneezing, as her wayward tresses tickled his left nostril. “I was thinking.” she said, gulping down a sob and a marshmallow simultaneously, “that this a wil! be our last evening together until tomorrow.” For, truly, love hands us a lime with every caramel. Family Council. “What is your father going to do for amusement, now that he has retired with a fortune?” “That is what worries us. We’d like to get him interested in something and would buy him a seat in the senate if we could be sure nobody would try to.stir up an annoying scandal.” Mysteries of the Toilet. “Tell me,” slyly asks the local gossip, “hasn’t Mrs. Kittles got a skeleton tn her closet?” “No, mum,” replies Mrs. Kittles’ maid, “but she’s got a world o’ things to put on under her clo’es so’s folks won’t know she’s nothin’ but a skeleton herself.” —Judge. THE REAL HEAD. Hl III? jwjzul iiV - * f 1•• ‘ r $ W ffiffiSSttil She—Man is the lord of creation. He —Woman is the power behind the throne. Unprofessional. Crawford —This war between Italy and Turkey was rather sudden, wasn’t it? Crabshaw —I should say so. They started in before the moving picture men could arrive on the scene. — Judge. Terribly Businesslike. “Homicide cases ar© becoming shockingly numerous.” . “Yes,” replied the drug manufacturjr. “If this sort of thing goes on we’ll be warranted in boosting the price of cyanide.” Rare Reticence. “There goes Miss Flouncer. She’s a very remarkable girl.” “In what respect?” “I had known her six months before she told me she had been abroad.” Her Ambition. “She certainly did fly high in her ambition.” “Did she succeed?” “Sure. She married an aviator.”

MANNERS OF CLUB PECULIAR I Member, Whose Corn Was Stepped i Upon, Is Spoken To for First Time in Twenty Years. If he desires to extend you hospitality, 'the nearest public house is his city of refuge. Members do not bother with each other. It is contrary to the laws of an inflexible etiquette for one member of the Athenaeum to speak to another unless upon formal, introduction. Thereby hangs a tale. One member i of the Athenaeum was one day walking downstairs. He trod upon the tee and the corn of another member. He j apologized profusely. The sufferer showed upon his face signs of acute | physical agony. But at the same time ' he showed signs of lively moral de ' light. Wincing as he was, he said to I him who had trodden on his corn: i “Sir, may I thank you?" “Thank me? What for?” said the offender. “It is true you have trodden on my foot,” said the sufferer, “but at the i same time you are the first man in twenty years who has spoken to me In this club.” THE WAY. lOOjr ® ■O' fw ' Frederick von Boozich (in Munich) —Ah, asein friends, won't you come in und has some beer? Mr. Parvenue (from the U. S. A.)— No, thanks. My wife and I onlyUrinli wine and water. Frederick von Boozich —In vat proportion do you take it? Mr. Parvenue —I drink the wine and my wife drinks the water. What He Preferred. A Cincinnati lawyer recently remarked that the juryman who toward the end of a very long trial wished to know what the terms “plaintiff” and “defendant” signified is not alone in tys ignorance. The lawyer mentioned tells of a man coat had been stolen. He had charged a suspicious looking person with the theft. “You say that this man stole youi coat?” asked the magistrate. “Do 1 understand that you prefer- charges against him?” “Well, no, your honor,” responded the plaintiff, “I prefer the coat, if it’s all the same to you.”—Lippincott’s. What He Was. “You wouldn’t think,” he said, indicating a gentleman across the street, “that that ordinary, common-place-looking person has many times stared death unflinchingly in the face?” “Why, no. Is he a desperate character?” “Not very. He is an undertaker.” Current Events. “May I ask what you are reading?” “Just a few current events in this newspaper.” “Yes?” “A noted murderer was electrocuted in New York, a child stepped on a live wire in Baltimore and a big waterfall is being ’harnessed’ for electric power out west.” Still Flourishing. “Do you hold with certain pessimig tic writers that all romance is dead? 1 “I do not. So long as fat womei continue to fall in love with humai skeletons and ossified men with tat tooed ladies, it seems to me that romance is still very much alive.” A Fine Theory. “Do you think it is likely to get the conductor into trouble to offer him your fare after he has passed you by?” “I really don’t know. But Ido know that theory has eased my conscience many a time.” A Ray of Hope. “So you are the father of twins?” “Yes. They look just like me, too!" “Oh, well, I wouldn’t worry. Some children, when get older, don’t . look at all the way they did when ’ they were babies.” -Turn About Fair Play. “Well! well! Here's some good news.” » “Ah, indeed!” “Yes. I see where a taxicab robber—l mean chauffeur, was robbed of his coat and gloves.” Sure Cure. “If you w-ant a cure for insomnia, go to Knocker.” “But he’s a prizefighter.” , “That’s just it. He can put you to sleep.” True. “A hundred years ago it wan some times a hard job to spend a large sum of money.” k “There were no automobile shops then.” »

(GOT THE TETTERS MIXED) ' Clergyman’s Mistake Resulted In Glv- 1 Ing Decided Surprise to Dignified Archbishop. One of the most amusing stories j which the Hon. Lionel A. Tollemache , tells in “Nuts and Chestnuts,” is that i entitled, “The Wrong Envelope.” Mr. ! M , a missionary, shortly before i leaving England, received two letters — one from Archbishop Tait asking him to dine, and the other from the secre- i j tary of a religious society, a very old I friend, asking him to preach. He accepted the archbishop’s invitation, i and at the same time wrote to the i secretary, but put the letters Into the | wrong envelopes. After the dinner at Lambeth the ; archbishop said to him: “Mr. M . ■ do you always answer your dinner in- ! vitaiions in the same way?" I “I do not understand, your grace.” i • The letter, which was then shown to r the missionary, ran thus: “You old \ rascal! Why did you not ask me bei fore? You know perfectly well that i I shall be on the high seas on the date ! you name.” —London Tit-Bits. IT IS CRIMINAL TO NEGLECT THE SKIN AND HAIR Txilnk of the suffering entailed by ■ neglected skin troubles —mental because of disfiguration, physical because of pain. Think of the pleasure | of a clear skin, soft, white hands, and good hair. These blessings, so essen- ■ tial to happiness and even success in ; life, are often only a matter of a little J thoughtful care in tho selection of effective remedial agents. Cuticura Soap and Ointment do so much for ■ poor complexions, red, rough hands, i and dry, thin and falling hair, and cost so little, that it is almost criminal not to use them. Although Cuticura Soap and Ointment are sold everywhere, a postal to “Cuticura,” Dept. 21 L, Boston, will secure a liberal sample of each, with S2-page booklet on skin I and scalp treatment ' The only female in the world who I has no kick coming is the mermaid. I i Important to Mothers Examine carefully every bottle of CASTORIA, a safe and sure remedy for I infants and children, and see that it Bears the ■ Signature of In Use For Over 30 Years. Children Cry for Fletcher’s Castoria Some men who marry in haste have plenty of time to pay., alimony.

The Human Heart The heart is a wonderful double pump, thro-.i£h the action of which the blood stream is kept sweeping round and round through the body at the rate of seven miles an hour. “Remember this, that our bodies will not stand the strain of over-work without good, pure blood any more than the engine can run smoothly without oil.’’ After many years of study in the active practice of medicine, Dr. R. V. Pierce founw that when the stomach was out of order, the blood impure and there were symptoms of general breakdown, a tonic made of the glyceric extract of certain roots was the best corrective. This he called

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