The Cedarville Herald, Volume 32, Numbers 27-52
■beauty, merry Kcmsm/is ACROSTIC % x ■j HRISTMAS a not only* milemarkof , Another year, moving in to thoughtsof *clf-el*taio»tiQn; it ii a season, fromall it* swochtion*, whether domestic or religious, suggesting thought* ofJoy. A tttatt diastufied withhi*endeavor* it * men tempted to sadness. And in the rnidst'of winter, whenhi* life run* lowest and[ he u reminded of the empty chair*: of hi*beloved, k it Well hoshouldbe condemned to the fashion Of the smiling --Robert Louis Stevenson. ' * * df * - fOW many old recoileetkm* aud how many dormant sympathie* doe* the Christina* dm* *w*keo! Happy, happy £bnftmas, that canwinu*back to the delusion* of our childishdays; that cut recall to the old man dmpleasure* of hi* youth; that cantrans port the sailorand thetravelerthousandsof miles away, hack to hi* own fireside and hit quiet home. Fill yourglassagain, with n merry face and contented heart. Ont life on it, but your Christm**1 shall be mercyandyour New Year a happy one.-—Clurles Dickens. * * * vEMEMBER that as surely at hr that baby life at Bethlehemthere lay the power whichha* run through all the world; thepower which makes Judea burq like a star forever; the power which has transfigured history; the power which ha* made millions of men its joyous servants; the power of the millenniumsyetto be, so surely in the humblest soul * humble certainty that it doe* lore Christ, there lie*enfolded all the possibilityof the most perfect sainthood.—Phillip* Brooks. * * * [T 1$* goodthingto observe ChristmasDay. The mere marking of times sod seasons, when men agree to stop work and make metry together, it a wise andwholesomecustom, ft helps oneto feel thesupremacyof theCommon life over the individual life. It reminds a man to set hisownlittlewatch, nowand thereby the great clock rf humanity, which naM On sun time.--ileniy Van Dyke, IT OPPOSE a.notecame on ClimtmasDay saying not, " I send my love and best wishes with thisspool-box." but, “ I want you to know that your patience, or courage, of tendernew, during thin last year, will help m* to live more bravely and courageously this year," What a Christmas present the receipt of such 4 letter would beto any one o f u*.‘ Whst a gift for any one of us to send to the human heat; that has given us courage for the burden and heat of the day.— Margaret Delsnd. , * * * £T|^HE season of regenerated feeling—the 11 seasonof kindling,-not merely the fire of Li. hospitality in the hall, but the gems! flame of charity in the heart. He who can turn churlishly away from contemplating the felicity of hi* fellow beings, and can ait down darkling and repining in his loneliness when all around is joyful, may have hit moment* of selfish grati fication, but ho wants the genial su»d social sympathies which constitute the charm of 4 Merry Christmas.—Washington Irving. 4< df -fc i, Y CHRISTMAS wish for all is thai they may-taste the sweetness of love, eftter Soto die joys of friendship, and know the divine beneficence of hetpmg sOmooM at present let* fortunate than themselves. 3a. these words are WO to find the bring spirit oi the human and eternal Christmas. The tint, versa! gladneia of Christmas is proportioned to the extentof it*unselfishness. People are happy, not in what they get so much as in what they give.— Minot J. Savage. * * * OIVv ND there were hi the Same country shep- j U l \ herds abiding in the field, keeping watch ZL L i over their flock by night. .And lo, the angel of the Lord came uponthem,andthe glory of the Lord shone around about them, and they Were sore afraid. And theangel said untothem: "Fear not, for behold 1bringyou good tiding*of great joy which shall he to rul people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David, a Savior, which is Christ the Lord."—From the Gospel of St,Luke. * * * A M T A CLAUS remain*, by virtue of a common understanding that childhood shall not be despoiled of one of its mostcherished beliefs, either by the mythologwt, 1with his sun myth theory, ot the scientist, with i hi* heartless diatribe against Superstitions. Fie |who does not senin the legend of Sants Claus a ' beautiful faith on the one side, and the native embodiment of a divine fact on the other, is not , fit to have a p!*ce at the Christmas* boaid,— *3lamilton Wright Mabir, * BERLIN’S CHRISTMAS THE DAY NOT LIKE IT WAS F1FTV YEARS AGO. The Old Cuaterr* of the Burgher. Have Been Forgotten by tha New er Generation In the Modern Hub of Empire, o tri EnglisjL V, f 1 ^ 3 1 Sf-ctr. at Cifcrfet jjf I lpa^t time -often have H"5 £.;cijrt 'Aceetwtu of tho il1'- Christo ntaa, which conjure up a, cleat frosty msecs * «5'T' w t'o acd Kt'Ccfeo tho »*. f**f trio skates m ?bfs frozen lftkf.3. Fo t flic nation ot tho (Jcriamt f St drawn from tkesn <h3!d- ho’ .rs ovt r Acdcrsoa «ftd <;«’ (■•.*». and tVi s’ght of it Christ* s:r>s tree to rotod flic woodcut- t'f i* finttijdj'g V*reo throrgh tho mhov Irt.p-ri ri <c»t trailing belli!,'.! Irian tho nr n* " for hi*, t andiy fhrfetma* rcl- n h i n the town*. the? bl'tfk H’.sdriMgb? of Hie vcncrabto jntoh-’' pl-.r** >? phhcl nnft in lights hiding ,,n the fr^ g in tho window# »»f tb** g ’lM"d bm.igeg, F ld t v'-nrs ego, before the young gtanf h*d awslront'd from the of renl'sr'ea, this Fto», ot th'< ne**efnt fjermen chilsttss wits rocV, fhn jreilin rrnrespondent of the IS+w Eaenieg IW Mjs, 1‘ut If nt fh - Fmrghere »'f old Reritn, ttt- ♦•irnin* from ».**’« * Mg <;hrf*fmge t,„r, on rhrletwiM w « f tn fr uanaplftn’ ^d ,J,tn rnsrlng huh « f emptte wlJcH hht Itftnpstadf. has r.a.ome In tho yaar ,.t gra-e, th»* *oo,t Man wruiM prnhaHy expire m the sp«t. Fifty year* *jgo, when RetHtr wee ft dirty. unprete«t»nii*. prnvtnrlat town ■rltk tMHIghleB. Ill-fit*^ etreefe, wltli i/cnlatioa zon-mncH even in th to ays for 1?;; surly utilizers and tin* outhnces, and with tho iron hand of Hitarlsm unchecked over It all, tho Lrlituran festival %vcu tho franaun -lobration of which Gno has road. In he LugfgMtrts, before tho castle* ft hrk.nms fair was annually eetuls* if'hed, tvLIeh tuo unit i . . .. . . !y t!scd to viols to hay jutapisg jatiw *jd glofceihftad for tho palate Christ* : job trr^s, like cny other Germati :asnily. The Lustgarten fair has Passed av;ay, the king oS Erusoia hast Lctorao Ueroau ocsporor, Btt-lfn has d( vTiotod into a fair wad beautiful city, and alt that renaino of tho Chriotoao o? oneo upon u flue lo tho spirit--i!:riccd, a preeioua inheritance, that ctE.il holtlo tho htanefcco of tho rich and imiv tiliko cot u|t In their hous' s on. tho eve of tho feast, Tlser. Christmas Tree. Every timo 1 seo a C'hFSntiflto tree studded v,3tb elceti-lft lights, garlands of llBsc’l gulil feoteuiiisg every branch, arid hung with tho hundred costly knb knacks ?V' stofekeejft-ra invent jear by year "to make trade,’’ until the ttca itself dfsaEtoarg entirely an tler its burden, I tevo a feclUig that fraud has been piactlrcd on the kind ly aphit of Yale, Wax candles arc the only real thing tor n Hnlstnm tree, t ntid!*'®. t>f wax that cringle their ps>tfunw with that of tho bunung At, not the by-product of a/ene ton!oil of otlvr fthomlnfttion. What if the houghs d» catch Hie? Tiu-y tan ho watched, and too icacy <.unities n?e tftwdry, anyhow. Also, iad apples, orfttigas and f?’>i i‘as5ii**ned fotnucipias made of -.ohued pap' s-, a.hd tnftde ftt hom<*. hft'k ft hundred t»mrs hatter fthd ftMar *n tho green; «nd *<> do drums and toy trnrnpsrs and wgld horns, and a rocking hor*a rf»nM n» In front thut need not, have cost, t40, r<r anything Ifka It - Jftcob Ml C*«*nry, EFORE ti:e fading ember* o f a prate fire, Parrivh Mort-aa sat aleae, tmtslde, the enow was falling in n eb u lon a , transcendent clinging to the coats of makers on their way to Christmas eve festivities andswathing all in a filmy scarf of white, Chimes o£ distant bells proclaiming "Peace on earth, good will to men,” distilled their euphony across the glinting night—but Pnrrlnh, in the brooding shadows of his bachelor homo, paid no heed. What did Christmas eve mean to him —to him whom the God of Plenty had given money and fame, tho plaudits of his fellows, and all else Joyed by ft man with but the frost-marks of time at his temple—and having,given these, had passed to him tho sparkling shell of the champagne of love only to dash It with a leer of derision at his feet? Of what use were the riches and the approval of the world? How could vain pomp and popular praise make up for the loss of that which every good man craves—love, a pure woman and the thousand incentives that have their awakening beside the towhead’s crib and in that holy hour when tousled durls lay lightly on ft father’s breast? And all the Christmas eves to come! How cheerless and how lonely they would be with Verona gone—Verona who had come to him from tha death* heft of a strangely beautiful woman In Hew Mexico, He was searching for color In the hills when he stumbled upon the scene—the stranded wagon in the foot hills, the mother upon whose face was the pallor of death, the stunned, half- realizing child with the glorious gold en hair and the lips like twin cher* ties. With her last breath the grief- stricken mother told brokenly of a husband who had died en route, of their efforts to make Los Vegas, how the son had gone on ahead, for the doctor, and how in despair she had waited and waited his return. That night Just as the great, pitiless black- Their Ltpa Met In a Plighting Kit*, ness threw it* mourning robe across the canyon, the woman dledl How vividly It oil came back to Par rish Morton now ns he. buried Iris face in his hands before tho crackling em bers of tho lingering fire! How Verona clung to him in her terror and sobbed for her mother, sobbed for her father and her brother! Was ever a child so bereft, so desolate? And ho had taken her home with him and placed her in the hands of hi* capable housekeeper and as time passed and no record of her 1 i could be found, ho had advanced her Into his heart--into the most sacred corner of Ms great heart- and watched her grow Into a beautiful maturity, a fall blown rcso of womanhood with eyes like the depths of quiet brooks and the face iit aa angel, with red lips ruddier still and taatalfeingly aweatl And then the blow fell! Tho reali zation that ho loved her and that he, her protector, must preserve her against that love, for she was but I t and ho was GS, then-and he had promised her mother out in the New Mexican foothills that ho would care for her and keep her from tho pitfrdls as beat he coaid! Aft, henv lonely tho place was when he had sent her away to echoes, to a dfotant school wlioro he Might sat have to ondnfo the pain of ceeiag her ©iten^-aod how eho had looked Into life eyea at parting with tho half pleading, half anflerctanditig oyoa of a tawaiww'Hum in... "i i ................. . ..... ■ ■ ■• T If ahe but ka*w wh»t m weald do for her a«k», w*r« It po*«tbi«< Eit, no, niie wrft* not for Mw Ti;« violet and the eo*uws *r* Jm-ungniQUB, ¥oath «nd Sate * « w » r are not ht m to trip hand In hand mroa# tho fields Oyafau into Aggpemon*. - ; The Leri rang *h*r ,iy He heard Fhripa’ soft tread upon the stairs, and ifetcr.cd. Yen, it w«s »h* There was r,o mistaking rb-? riypHn* ‘ ud*T.ee of, that sweet-throated bird of passage, I Turning, ho pressed * button and the I . rc-cm was sparkling wlUt light. At the ' ! top of the stair he stood hesitating, |striving to gain control of himself. At j the ford, she paused, mftdehint ft mock "courtesy" and held out her arm*: "Oh, Ear., dear old Ifea, I have brought you your rhriattnas present; instead!" The attitude, the look in her eyes, the Irresistible enchantment of her beauty flooded him with impelling power. What did she mean? Was it herself she was offering? For a brief moment he stood swaying to the mighty impulse within hi..i. Rtandisig stupifled there, he remembered, as she bounded toward him! lie must not— he could not— And. then, as he was about to sweep aside all the posltiveness of bin duty, all the negatives and forbearances and give free impulse to hi# heart, there came h step behind her. She heard; and turning a? she wee about to enter the yearning haven of hi* eager arms, cried; "Oh, pardon me, Mr, Morton, let me Introduce Marshall Marriott. He—" Suddenly the stairs went black be fore him. He realized now! She was bringing him a Christmas •surprise/ the man she loved, the— Somehow he managed to greet the stalwart young fellow with t^g .franic eyes. In a maze of .a**t6Kkhig pain and surprise he did the duties of a host, and when Verona and her es cort had been shown to their rooms to dress, he slipped into the den and cast himself into the great arm chair before tho pulseless coals of the fire place. "Lost! Lost!" kept ringing in his ears, and with a groan of anguish he once more burled his face In his- hands and gave way to a man’s grief. In vain he tried to reason with himself that it were better so. He should not have expected or even dared to think It might have been otherwise. He was too old for her. She was sunshine, ho y&a the somber cloud—but, oh, how he loved her! And: for the moment he had thought she meant to give herself. Tho gifeery of it all! The heartache of it! ' Suddenly, behind him he heard a rustle, the frou-frou o f a woman’s gown, and over the side of his great .chair a warm arm stole softly against, his neck. "Oh, Par,, what is I t dear? What have 1 done? What—” Instinctively in the darkness he felt the frightened rabbit look, the appeal? ing gaze,' Summoning all hia reserve strength, he said, with scarcely a tremor in hi# voice: -t-J > "Nothing dear, nejM lfco otfftftd. I am gisd--glftg--f 1 ifM jyM E :'h*. 1# worthy. I f - " V ‘Tf—if—he—-is worthy—oh, yon goose, I see it all how!” In a flash she threw her arms about his neck. Her face was close to his. How soft and warm and soothing her flesh was! “He—he is my brother, lost that day la the foothill# of New Mexico. I - I have Just found him. t—thought you would bo glad—-I wanted to surprise you—l—l —dori’t you want your Christmas present?” in desperation. With a mighty heart throb he reached about and drew her to him, Tenderly, tremblingly he clasped his arms about her and as their lips met in n plighting kiss, ft tiny flame spring ing Ss from the heart of an ash-cov ered sapphire, flamed up from the grate and sent the shadows scurrying, Phipps coming to announce dinner, Stood transfixed, Then, a broad grin upon his face, lie slipped #oftIy away chortling to his Inmost self; “Lawd! Lawd! Here sure am gwlne t’ he a WCddin* In this yeah house afore anotherChristmas eve! Yas’Ir!” g f t r h t t & M n i g b l J b # t PB r # t ft*** & m m t ig ft r s fb t t t s i Before m m m e f tirt, w fe* mtfrestd X «**11 fttf0 y t*r* JMtMW«9f <XCt1* i humor. Tho boys would write on M w m *N0fct M i t i t » a » f $ "each solid shot or shell before placing ftdf* It in the gun, 'presented by/ and add t m Ittotfttf t o * * T r * R * i f t # i rf V * tr£ ? u hk' * lt * happened to he fired. Miguty few v. . t><. . .. rruirt, imi, I hurled at the fort that, day lacked this IftwRfiiw* 10 M Qm :<;hristrnas greeting. All the gunners Jcaught the spirit of tho grim Jest, for the fighting line is no place far serf* DEEP-SEATED 0OU6SI CURED IN FIVE HOWIti, N*w Homs Mad# */?¥& i & t this Oat,) From Boston Host, Progfes# fa medical compcuftii never ceasas, and sow It is statad by a prominent medical man that any deep-seated rough or cold on th# lung# rso i;c- actually cured in fiv* hours by the clerk. Opium or mor phine have been resorted to in th# past, as relief measures, But now it is learned that the system must b# frosted to rid it o f inflammation awl congestion, A tei.c laxative cough syrurp does the work so quickly **4 thoroughly as to be almost magic#]. What heretofore has taken weeks to cur# can be accomplished in houw, Get tbla formula filled or mix it at home and always keep it on hand; One-half ounce fluid wild cherry bark, one ounce compound easenc# cardial and three ounces syrup whit* pine compound. Shake the bottle and take twenty drop# every half hour for four hours. Then take one half to one teaspoonfwl three or four timea a day until the system I# purified and toped up. Give children less according to age. One filling will usually cur*, a whole family* aa the doso is small, ^ T o o W m l L . ^ . young rabbit Met% toots fc to ! I face in eorno loafilrown hollow la tho f utriaraa wcodo! | Ho had hicscd her ia hlo old, po- fteraai v/oy mid Lor h o lt ancrioveft I hafi sent oMbtlo ftlatsccs of Lmvilder- HC'Bt to flash and play Within those I orba whoso flolriho ho flared not {sound! 1 And to avoid muctlmr Lor, ho had i uoiie on a distant minsion, koiri hirij. I self ftlcof for two years, whilo obsenco aaflo tho heart r;row foufler mid tlie 1 mtmoxs of Her tlirillefl hiia aa tho Unit caressing flagt-ra of corue mvtet { inamorata thrlllo tho tremulous I ctrlegs of hef gailar! And now upon JMs return, site hud written him that I she haft laafte plans for t ititfatmas that I toight rtctalu tier at Busses, but elie f ufeheft Mm a very merry cihristruas, f-^febcft that h- tn'rM fl:.ft lift fitleft with toy at again Tsh;*1! btoenth this st ot fa ll the thrfett!>a*es he l<ti*i o u r ox< I I srlenreft, anft lastly assuteft Bint that { .he was .‘ MriSe* 1:3m it mesamto <.•» the reason, whfoh «he hoped ! kj tvaeft'J 1 toilsb anrt love for her safe*, 1.nrish Morton ti-.e 't>.,rfta ■felly: “For h«r MX*! Ah, fnr her »ak»Sw Chriflma# uf Sem H y A .4ntirat Hob Extan t Fft" E-si-=ES™.— N Christmas morning," said Admiral Evans (Fighting Bbb)» •T thank Gaft that ho made thrfte times as much water as land. "'.5vcry old seaftog will Join me in this. The sea Is his home; ho loves It as the farmer lovos his broad acres, Apart from It ho is restless and dissat isfied, but with a voyage ahead of him he is as happy as ft cltim at bigh tide. No true sailor would exchange Christ mas at sea for one on shore, It would be like Thanksgiving dinner without the turkey. "Of all the Christmases spent nt sen tho one that rises before me moat vividly hi that of 1863, when tho fed eral ftrmy and the gunboat fleet were trying to kapturo Fort Fisher. Tho only presents we received, and they came fast and furious, were solid shot and shell from the guns o f the enemy, But this didn’t destroy our sense of M ory tlm . $1* i«*t$ f l* fttiy * t t o to* *«A wt j I h t f k f x m te fte nrt, a r t t f c * , t U telfe otis faces, "Despite the excitement of the fierce combat we managed to have the mastheads ot all the chips ffimtacd J lta lt tow I lH lM t * I Christmas green, even though f k t i t t f ttM t Jtho sailors had to tok their lives in Hud mi ?,,, Si* fessnsfta■ yi'ihitt achoro to got thorn, and yon ™ »*W|# # n )w 10 * j jggy bp assured the sentiment of the w it* HWP * * * * M | year Santa Claus followed our &$g |fleet of 16 vessels. Ho anticipated our M ato* all* tatte bom h 1^2.000-mile voyagoand furniDhcd t?s in wfH « ! * Hnf w 99w If MWwfft yedvaneo with tho pleK of hm beat, On iN w * y beard tho supply vessola when wo t v !*>f * t t f i k iphm m * it*?? xsoiicu fiOEii Hampton fonda V.cio thou* HiiA yfnre tD«y fottM $ * » I n w i cflRU! inmiMr’ i flnKf {inmeinaldo tTmatmaa slit, feoia a w y i# , halm *wuL,.<f t s i |y, I whisky ilaok to & nmokingJuehot, each ^ S S t A ^ K^ ,^ lW' ~ il,iWt^ Kekaso la!5eica' >Bm% 0£otl mtil 3M tu*t <*Ae f*ys) H wh*t *i*4e :Chrlfltmss/ "Along with tfto’so gifts ho sent _______ . . . I tiiousnada of yards of bunting to dee* f o r ?0i I*# m M i *»tr? Kttk Uwto the mastheads ot thobattleships. CNW, { the old roof tree*, wished that |rhtfetmss might bo the limiffe a fflillion a week in December asl against G0&,000'« week at other times, I "Torkeifs fa f w » 6,089 to 14,6091 in this firm’s output* ihtswgs tm u | ^ 1 htmY ?n m t ^ I t m X S o t r n h e lg lS from to j |tnlngs with as much zest as tfie small Uv.nur,.,^„ , • I It v.-wM ha difficult to imagine amore beautiful sight than these ships lined Btfor* tit* IMrKry firt tvimt Wtfn > « p Christman morning.with tho nail iwwrtfKii #QMCil1RC> I Noble sportBman-r-’Whatever it 1# I ’ve shot, it makes a most unearthly row. ■ Keeper—Yes; poor Bill ain't got a very musical voice; ha# he? An Ever Ready Opening. The editor suddenly became con scious that some one was standing be- ■ hind him, Looking round, his fiance tell upon a seedy looking individual with the eyes of a crank, " I beg your pardon/’ said the new comer, “bub is there an opening her* for a first-class intellectual writer?” "Yes," grimly responded, tha editor. "An ingenious carpenter,' foreseeing your visit, ha# provided an excellent opening, Tam the knob to the right, and do not slam the door as you go out.”—The Sunday Magazine. Christmases. We received our first mail at Trinidad, West- Indie#, same time Christmas week and delayed Christmas mall reached us at Callao, when the vessels were approaching tlieir own country on the western side. “No nation provides more plentiful ly for the Christmas cheer of its sail ors than does Uncle Sam. Each of the battleship crews has a dinner o f roast turkey, plum pudding, pumpkin pic and all the trimmings which go with it, The men arc served in messes of SO at 12 a’elock and each man is allowed ono snifter, of grog as an appetizer, In celebration of the oc casion. . “The officers dine at six o’clock, and, as Is the custom when spending the holiday at sea, are guests,of the commanding officer/’ Christmas Musltlgs. There’are wanner hand-shakings on this night, wrote Alexander Smith, than during the bypast 12 months. Friend lives In tho mind of friend. There Is more charity at this time than at any other. Poverty and scanty clothing, and fireless grates come home to tho bosoms of the rich and they give of their abundance. The very redbreast of the woods enjoys his Christmas feast, Good feeling in carnates itself in plum pudding. Tho Master’s word, "Tho poor ye havo al ways with you,” wear at this tlrno a deep significance, For at least nono night on each year over all Christen dom there is brotherhood. And good men, sitting amongst their families, or by a solitary fire like me, when they remember the light that shone over tho poor clowns huddling on tho Uetli- Icbein plains L800 years ago, tho ap parition of shining angels overhead, tho song, “Peace on earth and good will towards men,” which for tho first tir.ifi hallowed tlio midnight ail’—pray for that strain’s fulfilment, that batflo and strife may vex the nations no t more, that not only on Chiiotmas eve, bat thoyear round menshall bo breth ren, owning ono Father in heaven. One Dye for Alt Goods, Up to quite recently, wool, silk and cotton each required a separate dye. An enterprising chemist has now per fected Dyoia Dyes which color all goods ,with one dye, producing earn# results. Ask your dealer. I f he ha# not stocked them yet, send I* cents to Dy-o-la, Burlington, Vt,, stat ing color desired and w© will send same with color card and book Of directions. Taught by Experience; "So the Jury returned a verdict without leaving the courtroom," said the visitor. "Yep," answered Broncho Bob. "That's the way Crimson Gulch Juries always do nowadays. ,The boys have had so much trouble that they stay where they are instead of taking chances on getting separated from their hats and overcoats," R ow ’s This? W* otto? OneHundredDolitr* nemuft tor amt • ms ot C sur # ttat osnao* b* cured by HtUV 'Otttttit ’Cure* ■ T. 3, CHENEY*CO..ToWta,O, We. th* nbdersKnM. bsve knownE. J. taws at Isrtb*lsst i» rests, *odbrllev*sunpsttml?*on- •rsbMin su butlneMtnmsecUon* and BasneUU* *Metoosrryoutsnyobllysuon*m*d« bybuSR*. wjuunxa, KwHAHa makyw . . , , . WboteMieDruttristt Toledo, p, ^ H»ll'«C*tSfri» Cur* Is taken internally. *ftio# directlyuponthoblood*hdWuoon*nurlsee*ot tb* system, airettmontsi* sent tree. jPrioe <srent* ps* tiottie. Bowby»nnmrtit*. TsksHsu’sJFsmuyI’m*fqroooetlpeWon. Good tor the Nerves, At a recent archery tournament in London 800 women took part in the contest, tho game having become very popular. It la recommended by Lon don physicians as. splendid for the* nerves, American women have never token very kindly to thesport, but the renewal of interest abroad may effect a chango In this country. This Will interest Mothsrt. _ „ Mother Wray's flxveot Powders for Children, used by Mniher Gray, a nurse I« Children’s Home, New York, euro Consti pation, Feverishness, Teething Xllsorder*, Htrtmach Troubles and Destroy Worms; *1,000 testimonials of euros. A11dregglsts, fSc. Sample KItKB. Adarss* Allen 0, Olmsted. L# Itoy, N. Y. ARlVkyThlng. " I think I'll go home." “But it’s only 11 o’clock, old man," “Well, there’s nothing doing at tb* club." “I know; but consider. One* I went home at 11 o'clock and cum* near establishing a dangerous prece dent." all No Hobnobbing. Mrs. Askit---When she’s abroaddoe# she hobnob with royalty? Mrs. Nohaughb Mefry, no: Her be haviour is always extremely proper. -- Smart Set. One Thing That WHMLtve Forfertr, VEITTPS lAT, kXLVK, f-Sit 1 .-SXs<.Hin lSoT, 1 >J years ago, salts i.cr«a«t yMrJv. All <Iuigg!Stsorllowardlhos.,Du:raLvN.Y. When his satauie majesty tempts some people, they want him t o get be llied them and pn::h. ^ »r xot: A sVvt oiri n « i or t>» If ft*taifis«c!W&At:rastors !?'(■.«>.» sndwntr# tru V t. -at*. AUdeahsrs. -»W .-d V -v , v t-: Gbristmss Booms1Trade. “CltrlQtsaaa boatns trades © kinds," said a ctaffetfeintj of mow | York, “it is, ou tho Whole, a bless- lag. , i “Tako groceries and fruit, A big grocer tells mo that where ordinarily ho ceMs out ioo tons of groceries-,a day at Christmas time ho scads out |s^iuwfctosrs.ui.tureswMc flatter;; Si; tururd to good arcount v;l«n ur.r.1 as a guidepust to all one cugbt to be. Jlnmpb*. Str*, tVJmitftWAhfiotam* fttXHp, #»*:iff, as»hA#n!R*.**a*«i 130 tons, And of oraogea, ho strife Aa an eye-opcncr* what'# the mat* ter with #n alarnr cb>cV I boy dS*piay* when ho llghta tha ttnuUipT I on his Clntstmaa tree. ssfs ^ f would t Then comas tho opening of the ? g-jus in any otlier month. 1 fetrnas packages. is always ^ teow ft liWt, who sold « 2 0 M w^-th v-aslfsn, ^h.ot ft off 1e ! whisky t e l Heeoiabei’ its against 1 ....... dare Ignore the msUaction any Jan average ft! flSiDSd fo f the other | more than Iso w M mink of disobey- { awfltha, H t U Jsttg tils auijodft? ofilcei?# It lic^ot)fii obi © j t_____ . .________^ | I custom through years of faitlriul ofe4 Gbrlttmas Visitors, J servnnce. Always a bottle of wine is i a custom prevails in Norway, called I brofem id riuhtorrij.g these token*! yurts dnl, t i rhti"turns turn*,,tol bv 1 from the f’u'ed oi.ts at home. . big the n«*-ie for < Infchm*. It.ubfril ‘•If I h*dn*t b"en a !!.- .itoumri myself \ thfe wepg, Uidf# nre made in tegiil l wmddnt date gl^e away official I order s.’,H in every tare the visitors Jare bfwpUabJy enferfelned with fsagt • (A«t y*«r w< nractb ally li«d two \ ing. music and daocift*. •3,090 boxes, | ‘-v;ines tuad spirit*, which are pom } u!ar Christinas gifts, soil 50 por Tent. A Way W# H*v* *t Christm**, Hhe be>ked » i th# but# mnn nwhly. -Iliibby." ?h# **U<1. “do you kiinw mo beginning ot grew mi her •It * a way J h*v#.“ he sn-wered, - b *. t brf*tm*« draw* nwif-Nsur Or leans T>m»s-Pwawaits*.
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