The Cedarville Herald, Volume 12, Numbers 1-26
The CedarviUe Herald t , B . BLAIR. PatU fter, CEDARVJLLE. OHIO. A WORD IN ANGER SPOKEN. A word I* n-osoripoken— flowoftea dew* It prove The m u k a tcold tnditteremea la heart* who** rule f* J ots l How oft the sweetest pleasure* Humanity nan know Are by a harsh exprecskm Turned IntoWtter woe 1 A word In Mger spoken— Haw many sighs, and teanf. And Hleepieu nights. and cheerless day*. And west?, weary Tears, Have been U»mournful product, Tbouuh ebadty essayed To bpal tbe deadly- festering: wound " Which thoughtless anger mede. A word In anger spoJtea— A blot upon lire's page ‘ Which oft will leayo It# impress . Prom'yoath to latest ago. Mattmay forgive an insult, - i But siSB It bears It# fruit, For memory I# a tyrant WliiUrU'fale is absolute. Awerd in nrgeilupolten. HtifOlt engendered strife . Between tint loving husband And the noting;-trusting wife; Has caused a barrier to rise Between tie chlld ami mother, And ted foul enmity to part ' The sister and the brother. • A word lu anger spoken— If youtiavcfelt Hablight, Resolve UenCfforth to "know thyself," . And.train thy spirit right, ; Keep watch upon thy every thought, Thy every look and weird, And thou slialt live from sorrow tree, A#joyous ## a .bird. A word la anger spoken— < 5 h! weighthe sentence well, , For it contains a lesson That words are vain to tell. Tho human heart is faulty. And the wisest of us all May drop a careless word In wrath. That we would fain recall, —Francis S. Smith, InN. Y. Weekly. newtdh Into m H a l Urn tall a t Fori Derael*on—wa* already sapping his rita l forces. F rank’* regiment was again do the aisn th to Join Buell a t Nashville, with F rank as acting Captain of h is com pany and an asshrance th a t his appoint ment would be soon confirmed. ttaabe. Ka hnUhr afpstoribni tiw A mt and knocked vj«onm ty, A « o k n f man-servant answered U s wammem, and hastily calling another to tak e Ms horse ’to the stable, nahered the drenched visitor into a comfortable room, oh whose hearth a big log-fire fa *G» a t ease, wttbto* one word of explanation. Toer uniform s a d arm s are here. Dress aa quickly as you can, for moments are precious.. Yon will find me in th e garden below await ing-jon.” And before he could speak one word w*a burning. Aa F rank stood raveling in the glow- A a t reply, the fa ir vision had glided from Yet here h e was in as h a rd a strait aa f lag warmth, a tall, dignified, a ris to -, the room, nian ever found himself. j cratic old man entered, whose keen, \ Had these been less stirring times, he The day bad been one -of strange a d - 1dark eyes expressed a spirit th a t could j might, have thought the whole scene venture to him. A band of the enemy ] be suave o r irritable as occasion | the phantasy of a over-tired brain, hut had been sighted a t dawn, like them- j prompted. 'j a soldier's life bad rendered him quick J Selves moving In a southerly direction j“Where are you from?” he asked, a b - 1to cast off the lethargy of sleep, and in | to Join their army, and F rank’s com - 5 ruptly, more in a tone of authority'than 1an instant he had bis facilities about | pany had been deployed as skirmishers, 1 of anxious inquiry. ( him.j .when, with a rush, there had sprung ' Frank, shiveringw ith cold, fold his “ I am here,” came the silvery tones of ' from ambush on the flank two troop* i story briefly and ' w ithout comment' a woman’s voice, as he stepped from t b d } at Confederate cavalry, th a t "sought to !When he recited his adventure with , broad porch to the garden walk. j cu t off their retreat. I t liad been a mad *the wounded youth in the forest, the j “This is a sudden alarm, Miss L as-, recall, and most of his men had fo u g h t' host’s manner quickly changed. Noth- cellce,” he said, as he joined her tinder their way hack to their command, but ’ ing could be more urbane and agreeable our hero had been ridden down by a than the tones in which he bade the horseman, and had fallen, stunned and j young man welcome to his roof, senseless to the ground, and. when h e . “We _must thank your accident for had recovered his w its sufficiently to l procuring u s th e pleasure of your visit gaze around, the title of battle had ‘ In this lonely place,” he Baid, with a ^bittern ess of it—arc closing around you. swept away, and not even a.sound of 1 sweet smile. “And, if yon will excuse J “But, surely, when he remembers the ] flre-anns gave Mm a signal where were me a few minutes 1 w ill see th a t, a 'h u m a n e errand f came on- your grand-! .chamber is prepared for your oeeupa-, father's protection would bo afforded ! tion. You will be glad to '.e rid of th a t me.” j dripping' uniform.” “Yes, and he thinks it would be a ll- i “But the poor Iqd, wounded in tho sufficient, but I know better.” . 1 woods,” Frank said, anxiously. “We ; “You are very, very good to me," the | must lose no time in g o in g to h isre lie f." ‘young wan sighed, softly, | “Ah, th a t is already, attended to. A s “Ah, you have found th a t out* It is | party of my people, attracted by the ; hard tor a woman to keep a secret like firing, hastened to the spot and found | mine,” . >him ju st asyonlefthim . They brought \ friend or foe. lie had risen and shaken himself, and found to his delight that, though bruised in body, no bonds were broken. But lie was not alone. A few feet away a strange scene had presented itself. Prone on the ground, with his face to the earth, lay the figure of a man, while a horse, with torn bridle and tnrned saddle, stood over him, snif fing with distended nostrils the pros tra te form of its master. The animal ’him here an hour ago—doubtless you, had not run away a t F rank ’s approach, i being ignorant of the country, wandered but had permitted him to capture and - by a more circuitous route." the gloomy shadow of a big magnolia, \ “But none the less necessitous,” she j replied; “ask me not how I know it, j Frank Besant, but already your ene- \ mies and my friends—alas, the cruel i caress him without a sign of nervous ness. Having tethered the horse to a tree, F rank had turned his attention to the man, whom He found to be a young Confederate eavalryofficer, shot through the leg and literally bleeding to death. I t had not taken him long to fashion a rough tourinquet of a leather strap and piece of wood, and to revive the wounded boy with water from a neigh boring creek; so when he had done all to make him comfortable, he had mounted the horse and sped for assist- i ance. ■■■- . . \ And now he found himself, after t hours of useless riding, cut off from j fa rther hope by this turbid stream, j A cold day in la tte r March had passed j away; a pale and cheerless sun, th a t bad cast no beat on the leafless scenery, “And is he much hurt?” Frank asked, greatly relieved by the information. It did not strike him then as remarkable show my gratitude,” he said, lamely, th a t his host’s “people” should have “Never;*’,was the passionate reply- Her voice trembled as she spoke, while F rank felt a dull sense of shame and dread creep over him. " Surely there could be but one meaning to her words. He knew uot/'what to reply, I shall never I k ; able to do enough to A Story of the Late War. BY BHRrmRD BIGSBY, Author of tic." ‘Loral lit Zaut," " X f U d y Beat*** '■Ellen'* Orest. Secret." "F*U Amove Thieve*,” Etc. Copyright, > 891 . byA N Kelloee Newipeper Co. CHAPTER VUL-CosrrramtD. “What news from the river,Winters?” “The worst, General. Six gunboats h ate advanced—two arc disabled and are drifting helplessly down the stream, While' the others seem likely to follow.” “Ah! then, a fte r all, the blow miiflt bo struck on land!” / General Grant passed-on, a strii cold gleam of determination lighting his usually impassive features. Meanwhile it was faring bu t badly with the hapless garrison. On tho night of the 14th a council of war r t u held by the beleaguered commanders. They had done all th a t mortal inon could do, and know th a t the end was come. General Floyd turned over the command to General Pillow, hiking, however, his brigade .across the river, ‘' d Pillow tnrned it over again to Buck- been so fortunately successful in spot ting the ^hereabouts of the unfortun ate young man, though afterwards events made the mystery clearer. “You certainly saved his life,” the old man declared, gravely. ' “And now, without more talking, let me go .and make preparations to relieve your dis comfort.” Frank soon found himself in delight ful quarters—a cheery, airy bedroom, with a roaring fire on its hearth and a suit of his host's clothes and linen lying handy dn the snowy coverlet of a big, old-fashioned four-post bed. To strip, to wash, to dress, was but the work of / „ H “Who knows?’*the young soldier ven- ; turefi. ,“The fortunes of war are vari ous. and it may be my turn to beip you. when next wo meet. ” “Help me! You help me! ’God keep me from your help! You have helped me now, Frank Besant, to forget the holy cause that should absorb my very soul, to barter my sense of duty to my fatherland for an ' unwomanly interest ; in one who comes with sword and fire to waste my country. But hark!’ she cried, suddenly seizing his hand in both of hers, “surely th a t is the sound of horses’ hoofs? Away, down yonder path among the apple-trees! It will bring you to the Nashville pike. -Here In this basket is food and wine: take it, l w h e n a servant ivnflovtaccd^tfaat supper , and hurry: bah ofb—one-word before- had sunk, and .the darkness of a stormy .a few minutes to the young soldier; but, j*,. ,. ., , . : quick as he was, he was barely ready Lasoelles was the iJjilf mm M ISi ■was served and- Mr. j awaiting his company. | "Mr. who?” Frank demanded of s retreating domestic. ! “Mass’r Lascelles, boss! An’ the - ladies don gone down in thu diuin’-room already.” f Laseelles! .Could fate have thrown ’ highway. ! hiin once more in contact with the ] charming heroine of his udventure a t fit. .Louis? Why not? She said she lived in Kentucky; then, what more 5 probable than, th a t this mansion were j h e r home, and Ills host the husband of you go. ff in the time to come—” But horsemen were coming a t furious speed along the shadowed avenue, and the girl’s injunction w'as never uttered; for, with a bound, Frank dashed to .the path of freedom, and ran stumbling .through the darkness to the d istan t The stars of another night were glim mering in the heavens, when, footsore and weary, he reached tho fair city, whose beautiful streets had been of late so often trodden by friend and foe, STAfJMN’O OVKH T 1 IE PK 03 TUATK FORM.OF IUS MABTKK. night was coming on rapidly. On the brink of the to rrent ho had reined up , . his weary and mud-covered horse, and •^succeeding, too, himteif, in escap- ; |,y t}1(, light of day th a t yet lingered ....................... in the sky, .had seen fa r away on the opposite bank the indistinct outlines of s house. “ Swim the river 1 must,” he mut tered, "bu t death may be the pen alty,” lie knew th a t in his rear, the way ! they had marched, lay wastes of mo- {ng in a wood scow, • At daylight Grant was ready for tlic final assault. Bnt see! tho white flag waves and an officer comes from the beleageured ranks with offers of capitu lation. Grant’s terms seem hard: “ Nothing but unconditional and im mediate surrender!” he cried, “or I will l the courtly old lady, who had nursed Charlie Fulton so tenderly? With these reflections, he descended the staircase, and following tin- sound of voices, en tered the dining-room. Yes, there she was. flashing in the superb beauty th a t had set his heart afl'iroe so many months ago—sliefiand lUiothcr girl about her own age arm in arm, white tlic old man stood slightly frowning a t tlic unavoidable delay. Maty Laseelles recognized him in an instant. -Without the slightest sign o f ’ embarrassment, she stepped . forward with outstretched hand (very tiny and delicate it was, too, Frank noticed; to welcome him. “Why, Mr. Besant,” she said, sweetly. “This is indeed an unexpected pleas ure.” Then turning to tlic old gentleman she added, with demure assurance: “ I had the gratification of making Mr. Besant’s acquaintance during my stay ove iq>on your works.’ J rasies and dense piiie woods, inhabited in St. Louis Inst full, grandfather.” I hen Buckner sent back the b itte r , by ttic few wild animals civilizu- Mr. Laseelles did not speak, but a enmnels me to a c tionh4d driven to Us recesses. As lie scarcely perceptible movement of his ! looked anxiously a t the house, tlic abode f evidently of some planter, its out- ; line# disappeared in the gathering ; gloom of flight; b u t lights were begin- bn ingto sparkle cheerfully through Its *mnay windows. Could those who were 1 comfortably, perhaps luxuriously, seat ed within bu t know th a t there was a j fellow-being on the eve perhaps of per- move iqion your works,” r s t : message: “Necessity co p ls t xc •eptyour ungenerous and unehivalrio terms,” and Fort Iionelson was won and fifteen thou,aind prisoners captured! Ah, how quickly the news tipcd Norfli and South, What glad hurrahs! what bitter tears, what joy, what sor row, greeted th a t fallen fort! Johnston H a rd the news a t Nashville and retreated in hot haste. Buell eyebrows expressed liis surprise. “And now,” continued tlie charming girl to Frank, "let me introduce you to my cousin, Mabel Farter. There, you know us all now, so le t 11 s get to sup per.” Conversation a t the table flowed freely, bu t Iiesant could not but observe th a t when brief allusion was made to CHAPTER X. INTUBTOir.H. But hark! Louder sounds the thun dering storm of beetle. From far and wide the inalhd clans are gathering for the fierc* struggle th a t shall bathe so many fields in blood. The South Is wild with the alarms of War. Johnston bus marshaled his troops a t Corinth, where Beauregard lias concentrated forces, Bragg has come from Florida, l’ollc from the Mississippi, und Price and Van Dorn are marching a t tlic head of thirty thousand men from Arkansas. And the Northern heroes muster for the fray h.v thousands. Sherman has joined the TcnpcKsee expedition, Buell is hurrying from Nashville, and Smith, with forty thousand soldiers and seven ty transports, has pitched his tents a t Pittsburgh Landing, an obscure spot, whose name ere long shall darken tho page of history; anil Grant is there, a shadowy picture in the back-ground a t first, but soon to take the leadership of th a t vast array. Like two huge, angry monsters, those great armies lie, bu t th irty miles apart. Oh a plateau, two miles from tho Landing, stood a log meeting-house, imown* as Shiloh Church, which has given its name to the bloody battle t ought near its peaceful walls. Smith was in the throes of death, and Grant was in command, with, Sherman for his staunch righ t hand, while on the PERSONAL AND IMPERSONAL —A postal w A l* e r ia p ’tih»fo$’ow 2 af saperscrijitacNi wa»apeeinM& i n Auburn, N, Y„ » four dhjr* agor “ PbATmaster Aabnra, Please Del vertoSom e A o r Cbeefee o f FMke, fL Y.“ f t cos- U ised the startStagan—wnccwent that a reward of fifteen d o llin wotfii he paid for the eoorictkw a t a man a.vj the return of a bt**e- and boggy ste.ea from a person in Cortland county. —Probably the most modest' and no- assuming of all the employes of Pennsylvania railroad is Mr. George K Itobcrts, the president, of th a t great corporation, lie has climbed nj> the ladder of promotion from the kumbls position of rodman in the engineering corps, and wa plain, quiet ami conserve, jive man of business. Mr, Huberts is a tali and slender man of -t~ yi-ars, with n few streaks of gray in his iufir. —Prince Bismarck, who in yui#J^?r days vyas accustomed to write Jfo&ry- graph letters, has now given unaolcg so altogether. When he does , -»rre- spend with persons who have.paid blia some attention, either in the form of a letter o r of a present, whieh he i- *oa. htantly receiving from some admirer, he now only signs his epistle himself, bnt in order to make up for it not being antographically written be inclo-e* bi» photograph. “I don’t mind so much growing bald,” said the submissive man, *‘as I mind baring every friend and acquaint- ance giving me cartloads of advic# free pf charge Who was’it that said that what one could g et for nothing wasn't worth very ,.much?: Every man 1 know has a remedy fo r my baldness, different from eveiy one rise’s remedy. Every one is a sore care, of course. Mean while, I am calmly sitting down and growing balden I t’s a pity that a man can’t even grow bald in peace. N. Y. T ribune . . —A curiosity was discovered at Sew- ickley fitatlon, on the Baltimore &Ohio railroad, in th e ^hape of an iron chain imbedded in the body of a big sycamore tree. The chain bad been originally used for tying up a skiff. It was evi dently placed there-a number of years Ego, and tbe bark on the opposite side from the river ent to bold it in position. Both the bark and wood have long since grown over it, and the chain now passes completely through the t -ank, nine inches from tho-surface. I t is held as firmly as a rock. . —Hubert Hcrkonter, th e English art ist, is building a boose a t Bushey, on tho Thames, and not far-frotn- London, which will bear in every p a rt the im press of his many-sided genius. He drew the plans himself, and designed the decorations. Home of the carvings will be from him own-hands) while- bis brush will give to the walls and ceilings their most delicate touches. In -the house he will have rooms set apart for the 'gratification of his different artistic tastes. Those are numerous, including painting in. oil and water,carving, play writing, and tbe composition of music. “ A LITTLE NONSENSE.” heard it atUl seized the defenseless city, : jablng helplessly amid tho (lark flow of the fall of FortDonelson-y-notby F rank, j other side of the river Buell with forty- Itld ( Heard it ftt ColuniDtlS Ott the aiti*+. f t r i v A f f . \ tta In trinrl vmi rnnv ltr* nnn»^hftp nrnilfl tiMtrilA tfir*!tcrmd nir>n wn« hnf. n. tow mSlixi . „ , . , . , , , 1 th a t deep roaring river! Agai and Mii-'ds.sippv _and spiked his bruns and , again ;1ChalltKKid loudly, but in vain, flung them m the river, and fell back on . “Ah, if 1 should perish here—snch a Island Number le a , thirty miles away, i fate,” thought he, shuddering. “To be whose, strong works he hoped would r cas^ a drowned corpse on some lonely shield turn. And two gentle women nUrg heard i t and on tlicir knees thanked Gotf—not th a t F o rt Xkmelson was fallen—hut th a t their soldier-boy was safe. you may he sure— er proud nostrils seemed to dilate and a decidedly danger- aius expression glittered in Miss Las- celles* splendid dark eyes. Would th a t' glance "ever soften, he thought, if . . u j swamp, and to be found and stripped by* Charlie Fulton whirfliered in those ex* a t Melton- J B<)ine reckless woodsman who will never qulsito ears a tale of sweet devotion? , CHAPTER IX. l-TSANi: }IKK£S AS 0M> ACQUAlNVANCE. “Heaven aid me! Where am I now?— whicii way shall I turn?” The speaker was Fraflk Iiesant—the scene, tlic hank of a swollen stream, once a mere mountain torrent, hu t now a rushing river of inuddy waters, Many tilings had happened since the fall M Fort TJonelson. F irst and fore most the hero of th a t splendid victory, Ulysses Grunt, for disobedience of or der.J, imd fallen under the cloud of Hal leek's displeasure andbeofl peremptorily •ordered to turn over the command to General G. l \ fittith, a mad o f high military 'capacity, lflit brief, career, thair frikm l liis was not « soldier’s rtuath 0 * the battle-field,' ’mid clang of a*,ms and ton r of guns, but the Wound even send word of my fate to the dear ones a t Meltonbnrg.” With a brief invocation oil his lips, lie gave tho horse the rein, and with a fierce and angry snort the gallant b; .1 ,t plunged into th e torrent. Floating roots and trunks of trees, the debris of the storm th a t had swept the land, Struck rider and horse and forced them down th e stream; b u t after twice near ly giving up the sttnggle, the horse gained its footing on the opposite bank and emerged from the flood, panting, snorting, dripping and trembling in every fiber. < lead ing tho sturdy steed by the bridle, and caressing it the while, lie made his way up the hank, and, guided only by. the lights in tho mansion, ho groped hts way onward. I t was a large house. The flowing warm th within shone There must I k ? some dove-like softness in a nature like hers, Frank mused; notwithstanding th a t qnjverittg lip and -proud disdain. But Frank’s nerves were not of steel nor his youthful vigor unconquerable by fatigue and suffering, so aa soon as tho repast was ended he begged to be per mitted to retire, as his journey must be resumed a t early dawn, Utterly wonumt, he sunk on ids bed, without removing more of liis clothes ,.tlian his borrowed coat, and felt into a ‘profound slumber. For houin lie slept, AVas it a dream th a t Mary Laseelles, will) her rustling dress of scarlet trimmed with snowy tniniver, wns Standing over him? He started fitfully, and woke. ___ ____ a ______ _____ __ No, i t wns no dream. In reality nho ___ .. ............ r ) ......... ....... ...... through the curtains and bespoke eon i-. stood beside him. holding a lamp in her which they'were rushing in" wild fort to the weary traveler, who could j hand whieh threw its rays acrOSS the liwlnn scarcely drag along his befiumbed ’anaeious room. thousan me as bu t a fe iles dis tan t. And Beauregard and Johnston a t Corinth knew* th a t their only hope was to crash Grant's army before Buell could reach it, .On ■the third of April the Southern host* stole noiselessly from their strong hold, and .on the fifth camped on the wet gound, without fires, a t a spot scarce a mile from the Federal pickets. At daw'n on Sunday morning, while Grant, little suspecting the .danger that- threatened him, liad crossed tlic river to consult Buell, llus storm hurst; for hardly had the pall of night lifted than from the woods poured forth the South ern ho .tson the astounded pickets. At eight o’clock Grant returned to gaze with sadness on a battle almost lost, and which, bnt for filiermnu's gal lant Waring, would have Jieen an ab solute rout. At noon the entire Federal urtny had been driven from their camp, and Were crowded into a space of little more than four hundred acres on the verge of the bluff overlooking the Landing, toward# . _ ”WMF fusio . 1x6 mf ixurriNuxD.t —Look gift horses in the mouth— Veterinary surgeons.—N. Y. Mail and Express. —“Apple peelings thrown on the stove will perfume the room.” ;If you haven’t any apple peelings a t hdjftf^i bit of rubber will serve tho same fnprpose. —N. Y. Recorder. —She—“From present indications, what'do yon think will he tlic most notable thing about the drama of the future?” He—“The absence of an au dience.”—Harper's Bazar. —Not In fitock.—Wild-eyed Customer —“Have you any goods made of sole leather or boiler iron?’ Clothin g Mer chant—“No, sir; we don’t keep boys’ clothing.”—Demorest’s Monthly. —“ I am not going away to r the sum -1 mer,” arid the tired-looking man to an inquisitive friend* “I am going to stay right here and le t tbe summer como to me aa u su a l”—Washington Post. —No Down.— Hear Chappie’*deem upon his lucfc, Poordadtsk little snip': He's down upon his luck because There's none apoa his lip —N, Y. Herald. —Poor Cholly. — Grace—“I cannot marry yon, Mr, Seedie.” Cholly fieedifl —“Why not?” Grace—*'Because paps says th a t he has made up’his mind not to support any. more sons-in-law.”— Yankee Blade. —There may not be any royal road to wealth, bu t there hi a royal road to learning, Wlte* a man gets , h tbe world is willing to regard cv.-i : tiling th a t he says as the ntteraaoesof a saga Somerville Journal. —“Well, Jack, waa i t yea o r no with her?” “ I t waa both.” “Boshf Ilow’j that?” “Well, 1 aelced bar if she was going to give me a a y answer and she said yesi Mien I asked her v. hat was the answer, and she said no N\ V. Press —“No, Fidov” she arid to her little dog th a t was mutely suppliant, "one of these ho t biscuits is as much ash good fo r yon,” “Can’t I have another biscuit, mamma?” asked her little girl “Certainly, dear,” arid the indulgent mother; “yon ton have as many as you w a n t” —“Now, children,” said the Sunday school teacher, “ho v many of you aro really happy this bright Sunday morn ing?” All hands up. ‘*Can any Of you tell me, a fte r looking a t the green tree* and feel the warm sunshine, why we should be so happy?” Fame hud' ness, “Well, little fellow a t the end there, why are you happy?” "Two clrcnaeecomin’ th is summer, ma’am.” * Denver Sms. This HOUSEHOLD Bl _B ed ante w ill mA u T h e o d o risew o eg h l —Keep yo u r s a lt t wjt iron u te n s ila o n fr j»ve your tab le top#- __q*o d e a n .gold je i rtonesin, w a to iu w a rm l fine soap, -with te n o r ml volatile 1 * » . very brilliant. -F r itte r s .— Tw n egg _ ill, tw o * teaspoon fu l P d e r , Hour; to makf 4rop in to hot iardaw d H troit F ree Press- I —Brown B read.—OneI meal, one p in t * ° f ^ atA o f rye flour, on e-half es jes, one-half ten spoon fl Bet stand on e hour, v Gooc't^fouseheeping. _-Iftilian Je lly .—Hall with ctfean g e la tin e je lln lemon; la y roond this a l blsnc-mange flavored w" cut in sm alt rounds, the with c u rra n t je lly an^ one-half hour before Herald. -S h e ep ’s T o n g u e s.-! the tongues in -a little ( a few tu rn s in bacon.fa Ing over th em salt, cayenne, Bhrcd parslj crum b s. When-well ec latter, lay 't h e m on broil them slowly-—N. I —To Clean Chamois it plenty of so ft soap, for two hours in a 1 coda and ware* water, this time ru b it un til 1 rinsing it in clean w a n . soda and y e llow so a | solved. N ex t place it 1 and w ring i t d r y , a ft brush it,. ' —Perhaps th e b e st Of a home-made a r ti| lemon-squeezer and from fruits, is » p i made from tw o pied hinged together a t one other end in to handles be eighteen inches loij inches wiae an d from inch thick.—N. Y. Wd —For po tato croqu the size of a n egg, beij add to it g rad u a lly tv spoonful o f flour, on salt, and sue heaped grated potatoes whicl and then peeled. Foil sausage-shaped croqu large thumb; tu rn tfa then in fine bread o rl and fry them i n plentj til of a golden yellov —Cheese S ticka- very nice with * sa who are fond o f ell crisp dainties. Tnkf flour and rub in to i t I fpl of butter, teas; powder, pinch of of mustard, a little grated cheese, snffici make a paste like pie cut in neat strips t l inch wide and oeve long; 'bake in a quicl light XtecHpn .'—Chichfl —Wotjl worms c u 'books and woodwl Boolcs are locked up! a saucer of benzine well os their larva# off. Furfftlure andl ilarly placed in n ro l benzine,’and kep t ell weeks, tlie time reqf plete destruction ing according to wood. New wood»_ ed against th e ir en tl glue, as, livingoU r« they do not touch A GOODj Some Pointed. T r a tl YasaJ “A girl who sit rarity,” said an 1 poses in a chair are 1 consciously sightlj not girls practice! They spend hours | over their bangs yet everybody kr the most import Any face can be : expression;* Any I care becomes beanl love can only sof| over a ronnd- chested form. Gd s good figure. H lines as yon have i harmony. I t willj better, la s t longer they last. A b e J *oon to he ‘well well squared i . and improve ye your profile. Hif your gowns drap. yonr dressmaker, to the ground pri “ F pretty fe e t j escapes criticism 1 week is forgotten 1 women *would si jog, rubbing and] have something t they sit a ro u n d ; themselves hide ose washes, prrii they don’t half time. Many wi addicted to grea Absolute clean! tome* dainty el i*hd onlv Rate 'N . Y. Hun
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