HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Herald, 1911-03-31, Page 7Arranging' your patent leather
boat anelooking the new coat, -1
euppose," said ETnily, urtly.
latiZhOd.
"Yes," :he said. "You can't tell hove
well I look in my new clothes, Emily.
When you see rne to -morrow you will be
sorry that you are not going to marry
me yourself, at; I have remarked. once
et twice before."
Iteeity tossed her head.
"Sorne people are .not so easily -taken
iv as others," she retorted, gleaming at
Joe mieehievously ; "1 dme t like ta
thin men. Besides, I'm waiting for a
reel, live earl. I Shan't marry under-
ehall 1, father? You'll be more civil,
Mee Royce, when I'm 'my 'lady!'"
There was general laughter at this'
Pe.13y, and .the little dinner commenced.
As it proceeded, Mordaunt Royce threw
off the restraint anti abstraction' whieb
Emily and Joan had noticed, and he
,grew talkative and amusing as usual.
• Ohl Harwood, tom was in the best of
et,hits, and when he had a glass or two
ef eharnprigne grew quite facetious, in -
testing upon drinking the health of the
!able, and filled joan s glass so that the
wine overran.,
"I think we ought te have reserved
that toast until after the ceremony to-
morrow, father," said Emily. with mock
gravity. "There's many a slip between
the sup and the lip, isn't - there, ,Mem
esnet?"
He had. his glees to his lips as he
poi. and he set. it down without
erinking, and smilee.
"WA true, 'Emily," he said; ebut
there is going to be no slip in this ease.
rve got the ring in my waisteoat pocket
at tlais moment, and Pin in to call on
lighted to bear it. What inightethese
prospects be worth now? A thetesand
a .yearr
"Considerably over that, sir," said
Royce, inedestly. "I ,eliould think twen-
ty or thirty thousand."
The old man started arid stemmered:
"Dear me. Really. Er-eli-I----hope
you'll excuse me for seeming curlew;
but you see, as I say, feel that I am .a
kind of parent---"
d.".
• "Just so," said Bore. "An • now
shell we join the Julies?" 'be
"Well, I think just stay and hehee
a pipe," said the old man, deprecating-
ly, and with a glance at the bottle. "Ae
pipe does me good after dinner, and"
-with a ohnekle-"you won't miss me."
CHAPTER
Royce left him and. went into, the
drawingmoom.
It wee strange and ridiculous how the
jeeting words of Emily- rang in his ears.
"There is many a slip between the cup
and. the lip."
And this foolish old man, too, had
seen fit to -night of all uights to ques-
tion him as to, his pecuniary positiene
Well, a few hours more and all would'
be over. Be would be safe and secure as
the husband of the heiress to the Deem
combo Wold and all the Arrovslield
wealth! A few hours more!
He cleared his face from the slagle,t
frowe • which eloeded de, laetemomereet Was the Prere about to
and opened thee! imeg• mein his as he felt big,
drawing -room. door.
FROM EVERY CORNER
OF THE DOMINION
Come Reports of Cures Made
by 130delhei Kidnee/
Magdalen isiancle, Quebec, Tell of
Mrs. Oormier, a Sufferer for Six
Years, Who Was Made a New Wo -
Man by Dodd's Kidney Pine,•
Areheree •Island, Havre Aubert, Mag-
dalen:1.9@de quo, Mardi 27 (Speeial),
-That suffering women in all corners
of Canada. are being restoree to health
by Dodd's Kidney Pills is shown in. the
pressevery drty, and this Island is not
wielaeut its striking example. Mrs. Pet-
er Cormier, a well known and esti-
mable resideet tells the following story
of her curer
"For six yearn 1 suffered. with 'them
matisra, Backaches gand Nervousness.
could not sleep nor eat, dell 1 was al -
Was. tired. My limbs were he/elm and
X had. a dragging sensation across the
'eine.
"Hearing of cures by Podd's Kidney
I decided to try them. Seven
boxes made a. new evornan of me."
Xer score of years road's Kidney
Pills have been in use ie. Canada. They
have been tried in thousands of eases
and there is not oe• record a single case
where they have failed to cure diseased
Kidneys. Thousands of Canadian men
and women will tell you they owetheir
good health to Dodclei Kidney Pills.
hand. wandered unconsciously towards
his breast pocket, where ley the will.
Wa.s ehe going to escape him at the
Emily was nowhere to he seen, and .
, eingers closing over itt
Joan was sitting by the fire, her hands. "Pity!" he, said. "You ask mee to
<messed in her lap, her eyes fixed On have pity! Have you nonel Are You
goine to ask ane to relinquish the hope
the ground. She did sob hear his soft ~ -..., - •
gliding. step, and -21e laid his bends ear- of making you Mlle, Vek...-Vil ,15 ind.e.......1 9.5
•
essingly en her shoulder before she my very breath and life? Oh, my dear-
est! Cue you oft! It is you who would
knew that he was in the room. • .
1a#,(.1 parson and the clerk myself to- east me off! Aud here, on my knees at
WILIL a, violent start she looked oup,
TWorroW, and take them down to the our feet" -and lae knelt to her and
(Meech in handcuffs. When I get them and he saw that her fee* was pale and .31
that her eyes were momt; a pearg a o -
' h't "seized her hends-"I implore you to be
there I shall lock them alp in the vem . • ••• ' `true to me and to your mlighted word!
throngh his heart.
• try, and keep them in sight. entil the "My dearest!" he murmured, .Why should you be afraid to truet your.
eeremenv is over."
"exTbat's the use of your parson and Marc
celtyfiodllt-v you
- toot obnavl000kbeeson s..eacity?.7
-
clerk if you haven't got the. bride?" re-:
torted Emily. "Suppose she done% 31, canon ftehreeedvme ofgoliyir Weadille''
come up to time toenorrneve And such
"No, 1 hews not been etyin.g," she
tbiugs have been before!" said in a low voice; "I have, only been
thinking."
"Thinking!" he echoed, as he looked
down at her, "of what? of how beau-
tiful you will look in your white dress
end orange flowers to -morrow, dear -
"No!" she said; "but 1 was thinkin
of to-niorrow."
He. smiled again, but a strange look
ereeeed his face, -which Joan, who wus
•poegou
"If that were to happen," he said,
with a faint laugh 9 should go up to
the eller& steeple and throw myself
en" Turning to Joan -"I give you fair
winning, so don't be too late to -Mer -
TM." "And what of it?" he asked, softly.
En "ly "the /*bride • . . • ,
'1'71)nrnlel' said • ' I "Of -but uo, will not tell you," she
always ie late, just to • show her inee. brake okf.
emelt:nee and start her married life as /
"But you must," he ex -Maimed, with
Jr i means to carry it on! We'll keep
hiin standing at the altar, looking doWn
t his boots, dear, won't we?"
does smiled, but said nothing, and she'.
and Emily rose and went into the draw-
ingeroom.
The old man pushed 'the bottle nearer
te Reryee.
"Like another glass. Mr. Itoyee," he
saiti, "I suppose you are all anxiety to
fellow thein, but we -Must have another
glass and drink your happiness. Ah, dear
me, little did I think that night that
beantiful young creature staggered into
lee old. workshop that she was going to
neeerae a famous ncitress, and that T
should have the honor of giving her
Away in marriage. You're a hicks mart,
Royce. re lucky man, and berele
yam. heelth."
And the old man, whom the "Poem -
toe" had mellowed out of his usual slay
renerve, nodded and chueleket
)(levee drank and nodded. in response,
Jr. Harwood, after a momenles
plume, cleared his throat, and, stiffening
himself With a comical air of dignity,
ioaid
"Ahein, supreme, sir, stand some-
what in the 'light of a parent to this
young lady?"
"Certainly, certainly," assented
Royce, half absently, his thoughts fon
lowing Joan,
"Yes, so 1 thought. Now, Mr. Roe•ein
1 hope you won't take offense. at whet. I
em going to say." •
"X am sere- I shall not," said Royce.
"Teeek you, sir. But seeing thee I
am, eet you say, a. sort of parent to Mimi
Ida, it don't appear to me that 1 shall
have -done my duty unless 1 mention a
iittle matter to you."
"Pray, go on, said Royee, politely.
If •
"Wen, Mr. Royce, we've known you
for some time, you know, brit 1 can't
say that we know meth about you -I
don't put it offensively-Prn not a gen-
tleman, Mr. Royce, •you know, and I
eau% twist words and put 'ern nicely
as .on would, do, but what mean is
this. It is said that you are a. wealthy
:nate You're a swell, we know, but
some swells is wealthy and some is not.
and what I should like to know is, what
gentle persistence; "erre must not be-
gin our married life under the aloud of
voiteealment. Tell me what it is that
makes you sad, Ida?"
"No, I' cannot 1" site slain, with a ges-
ture. of denial, as her hand clasped
each other tightly. "1 rennet! and yet
PJ
"And yet—"
She covered her eyes with her hende.
"'Oh, if coedit only be sure!" she
/murmured.
• "Sure of -what, clearest?" he said.
self to ine? What is this that haunts
and troubles you? You -you do not
love me as you think you shoulri? Is
that itr
"Yes 1" said Joan; feeling like a bird
• that has tried to free itself from the net
and. finds the meshes only the more
tightly amend its feet. "Yes! I do not
-love you! I have tried! -ah, if you
knew hew I have tried! There is not
an hour of the day that I have not told
myself that ern cold, and. wieked, and
ungrateful, that ant unworthy the
name of woman, SO cold and leartlese1
seem to enyeelf! .• Bur., 11, wiete
fully, despairfully-"Ime. ' in not he
forced! Ala! draw Meek w, ehire is
timet Something tells me in words that
burn into ray brain that 01117 misery
can come of our nterriage. To-nierbt it
seems as if a voice were saying to rue,
'Draw back while tilers is. time! To-
morrow will be too late! Draw back!' e
He smiled sardonically.
"Sure ,of this -that would make you,
happy," she said, in .a low, agitated.
voice; "sure that 1 am not repaying
you for all your goodness by doing
you the greatest injury a woman can'
do
n. man."
• "My <biding! my queen! what is
•this !" he said. "Don't say any more!
•you are haraseing yourself with fancies
and forebodings that have no rooiesaie
an your imagination. Repay me? Ah,
ram, darling, how eau I ever repay you
der all you are giving me, your omit
sweet self !"
• "Alai" she said., quiellen brokenly,
"bat that is just it! 31 is not myself -
it is a cold, heartless, soulless woman -
not the laving girl you should have
won! Oh, I must speak now! Listen to
inc. Don't-tion't be angry! Be patient
as you always are, will you not?" and
she looked up at hint pleadingly for a
MOMmit.
• He smiled down al; her.
"Listen to you! of course I will. And
as to patience -them shall be no such
Word ID my dictionary as far as you
are contemied: my love soars far above
patience, Ina."
"I know It -I kuodr it," she said, •
'humbly, contritely. "1 know how well
and truly you love me, and the know-
ledge only adds to my self-repreaoh, Oh,
1 wish that I had never-- ' •
"Never what?" he said, Iris Yoke qui-
wering a little.
"Never promised to do thim" she said,
Almost inaudibly. •
• Ile stood for mamma, his lips ems -
;pressed tightly.
"You regret it -for your 'sake?" he
year prospects?" and lie squared his said, huskily.
shauldere and shook his head as he had "No, but for. yours!" Joan eopied.
'1
en the heavy tethers do on the stage.
Royce hid his impatieuee under 0,
• .
"Your question comes rather late in
theedey, sir," he said, pleasantly, and
vita shock respect. "But I am glad you
do not think of myself. My happiness
does not matter. 1 shoed be hap -
me enough if I could feel that there was
some chance of my being able to rettax
MI the wealth of love youhave leviaherl
upon me, lint-ebut---e
lia,ve put it. lely income is it very good "Del, vebitt?" he eaid. '
"ne itt In"ent" and I am happy' fol 114:4;"I'',4.'"'"Pt' J''"' 'aid, her han" ohest and, throat it vigorous an. rub.
'Mee
sake to be able to Add that I heve my' regitogetin • ,41:',1er, quiveriu tee e .
le 1 r . •5 ..„,.,, g Ding Werth. Nerviline, gargle the throat
, iterge -prospects froin,an inheriberiee." , -, • tte•einti
t eel. .. , ,
"Ale" said Mr. Harwood, still ilsyi0; "1'. ' ' r H
' 4 ''''' ' 1 t'Pil'ti. Stf 1,'", rtk4o.rwl, 14'Mjesthe INnei'lavoitlilleiresetaciartt. tYakotea'11,1-begtellip. r6isetliliC
.he part of the heavy father a,11( eiqpiltt ) ' .
ling It amazingly, "Very good; I lons tt* '4,2"Te'elfi'-'• 'boW fast the cold will A/mein:rear, Of'
Joan; "gpou treat me aedre child. Xn&e USING PURGATIVfS
woman!,
eine best, the senreteste,
In all the world!" he melee
aeely. . "Give you upi 1 vete,
give up life itself. Did you bete,
eaid just vow to whotP4
JURE& HEALTH
tuu
Hedge
Lnily -jest there tees meeray eitp).1,e44lutt'
tnd the
•
worde, Sleeken lightly esetheetrevere, 5et
tliinleing,!aerd led mate seek to you.
Por Enellyelf she krieW•td
• With tem 'ettree, Royce eeheede
"Pear Emily! Yee, eadeed! 'Bee'
would be sorry enough if she. knew thee
wiew idle:word9 lied brought ,you -such.
•dietresii But think no More of it, dear-
est! You have laid. bare your heart to
Dees you have coneertlee nothing." .Joan
hid her fame'le hand.s. "You have
nothing Ma aeptoiteh yeerself me My
freedom: is whetteme offered me, is it
not?" ,ad metiled tenderige "Well,
you see, deolinedeit t 'I prefer to re.
main your slaiiet to lietimelealne at your
feet! No, ":I• OVA!. 'note give you
up, dearest, . 'bedause I cannot!
As well ask nie to give my life
iteelf, and wend sooner lose my life
Mien you, 1tty• queen -my' Virife,1"
Joan rew 'her hands from hint.
"You have decided?" she said, in a low
voice, . and almost solemnly. "1 have
laid bare nay,.heert to.eou; 1 have told
you all thee Makes the thought of to.
morn)* a, misery and dread to ine; and
you }Mere deeded?"
"Yes," he said, his Mee clearing; "I
have decidediti In the future, when am
inelincd'to be cruel im you, 1 will read!
these words of yopr, and we will laugh
at them together!"
Joan rose and steed looking at the.
fire. A dull apathy seemed to have
fallen upon her, the apathy of the eon -
domed wreteh. who .b.as said his Met
weld and received his aeatenee, andefor
whom in this world there le ;13.13 gleans el
hope.
"You are tired now, dearest," seld.
"1 will go. You mut go to bed early
and look Whe beautiful bride' toeuor.
row."
He held oelliTS hand and drew her to-
wards him; but at that =meet. the
neer opened aMd.Emily came in.
*eeh, 1 beg your pardon," she sail,
hurriedly; She paused and !ter
face went froen red to white.
Joan looked at her with. a. belt -deemed
glance. She Was overetrung and. ren-
vou.,,sv.hat is
it, Emily?" she mid.
"Oh, nothing -don't be &termed!" said
Emily; "but there is gesneone who waate
to see you on important Iiainess."
'To eete me?' said Joan. Then dm
srniled.'.Lt is Mr. Uifferd with our
agreement about the new theatre, 1 ex-
pect, Why dot* yen let hizu come
Emily ?"
"It isn't Mr. Celffard," eeid
-glaneingat Mordauut Ileyee. who leant
againeeethe- reautelediett eieterthimewitli
hie telm, eelfmmseessed.sniile eneemtling
all traeei of his recent agitation. "It IS
dear, eon% never guese!"
"Don't give her the trouhle," seel a
voice,. at the sound ei whiett elorditent
Royeet..' started forwarl *lightly. ell. is
Mise;Mezurka. Miss Tre mil van!"
And that yonng enteri..1. end.
stood' regarding Mord ,unt Itoype
bicklIlli(!°1Sastiele-fleelied hatly fer a me:aerie
then he came forward with a Mew.
Joan, as she heard the ;mine, fele a
three of pain run throvigh hem Thil
was the .wouum 'wheel Stuart
was going to marry! 'What did ehe
want with her, jean?
But with an effort she meshed Mies
the sharp misery -mid jealoirey, and in
'her graeefal, gentle way ,No.88ed the
room towards hem
Misrs'iNfazurke•bow-ni, her eye,' fixed
on Joan's face in an inquiring feehion;
then as- if something in is beauty and
sadness had. touched. her, she held, out
her hand,
"1 hurehly beg your pardon for Intrud-
ing at this late hour, Miss Treveleran,"
she said. "I know it ie atumet unpar.
dona.1:de, but wanted to wee yon on im-
portant businese, and en heard that
you were going to be married to -morrow
--you are, aren't you?"
"Yes," said Joan, in a. low voiee and
without a *Inge of rider.
"And to Mr. Mordannt I hear?"
suid Miss Mazurka, with s sweet eudle.
"Mordannt Royce basad se eersily and
(molly 83 possible.
"AIM" and Anse elaeerke lereatlied the
ejaculation as if elle wished them every
happiness with' it, "Weil; was rightly
hiformed, wasn't I? And, of (tourer, if
you are going to be menial teenorrow,
whyuyoull disappear from 7uorts1 ken -
as we say 4) the siege.- for two or three
weeks, and,..my bushel -se beilig import -
"Too . impertaineethedtweit a week or
Levee" imereatfre4d eterne, quite eleasant-
ly, andowitb c- /mile aetiorn-
penying the ingeireed
"Oh, quite too inefortente" vhe
with the ni.ost marked soniebiiity.
Mordaient lloye,e Watched am ?matey,.
white seeming ti> eetheily eereleee and
Peljtely
"Miss Trevelya eaid hl Ma riirka
terninghto ,e,oa u, ,".f have. fumed your
acetates° oft -en that 1 feel as if we were
:01a •ffierids, doint shear yen any
'"And e, voice says to, rue, deerest:
'Seize the happ•inese, thee awaits you,
and fear not!' Shut your mire to the
voice, a false voice, that haunts you, end
listen to mine! Ida, you ask me to
release your
"Yes! yes!" she mid, eagerly, sadly,
her hands clasped.
"And 1 answer, 'No:'" he said, 111 a
low, calm, :set voice.
. bae drew back from hien, and Ile -fate
set pate and cold.
"1 will save you againet youreele,
dearest," he went on. 'These fancies
ere unreal and unnatural; they are not
worthy of you. You have been over-
worked of late; you have (studied too
,herd, dearest, and then there was that
iirceitement. and strain of the fire. Ale
IdikA trust yourself to met I alma give
you up, dearest! I will uot! ,See, I hold
you to your promise!" and he grasped
titr halide tightly and kissed , them.
f'Onee you are my wife you'will•learn to
love me. I will be content ;to Vial
will be patient! You said etist now that
I was patient; did qua not? Well, yon
shall see! There shall 'not be re whim of
ye on m engem t if i ed---" • "
"Ah, there it is murmured
16,496 Beals fromiteumania
'Mere are good geouride' for a puem
inollue scare. beau: newspapers have
been publishing atatistics Wheel show it
is a formidable Wival of eormumption an
the death rate. During the menses year
in the United, States there were nearly
seventy-seven thousand deatbe due to
pneumonia, end although, eonstemption
letvcie, this by 132,000, pneumonia •is re-
for
The eameale is Chet people
-ma, seadiet fever, smallpox end eaucer
spontible for more deetli,e then diphthe-
are too eareleee about eolds-let them
run on -grow bigger every dey--nuAlly
oid ,pnetunonie, stepie in.
The very beat thing to keep bandy in
every household ie Nervilieee which you
arm depend on for curing It at -
fords certain pellet and. a quiele eine, et
hat more potenoy, greater penetrating. ',grudge fog terldng my plate at the Coe.
and etirative power than eny other lin- ,Orietemilm poor Co ro n hough
intent, 'eVhen a cold is Martin gi•ve the' earghtu't to say' 1,6ok my, nlad'ed be-
-cause "'Yee yeller." ,hie,her thee ever
went, oi shell go -I doeitt'vddereelli
;fairies' wire, pf reoursre,"' •
Ircugherl.
• ;Mau coldiv. The.
asked dill retrained unlit
did Miss Mazurka, Stun
time wife want with lien e
You won't need to feat' Pneumoruct, Mies eleaurka. atteneively?' lietA•Mete
Griepe. leronehistis or Cold, Of eery whauge had taken plasm ilk the girl; the
if Trott keep Nerviline bendy, feature e /seemed softer anti getitler 'her
•Ib
'
14,11,5 ring is a
ood Ruildili4S ionic.
eVerspring triedielne is an einem' ne-
cessity to meet people: Nature denaendh
it aa an aid. in earrying off the impure
Mee that have aocumulated in the blood
timing the long winter menthe and In-
door. life. Unfortunately tineuereanis of
?tipple mho rest/melee the neemesity for 5.
spring medicine do not know what is,
best to take and dose themselves with'
harsh, griping purgetivee.
This is a serious mistake. Ask any
doctor and he will tell yon that the use.
of purgetive medicines weakens the sye-
tern, but dorm not eine disease. In the
spring elle system needs building im-
purgatives cannel: do this --they weak
-
ea you still more. The blood should be
made rich, red, pure acid only a tonic
medicine can do this. The best blood
building, nerve metering tonic medical
science has yet discovered is Dr. Wil-
liams' Pink Pills. Every dose of this
medicine eetuallyanokea new, rich blood.
This new blood strengthens every or-
gan, every nerve arid every part of the
body. This is why Dr. Williams' Pink
Ping eare headaches and beekaches,
rheumatism and neuralgia, banish pim-
ples and eruptions, and give a glow of
health to pale and sallow cheeks. Men,
women and growing boys and girls who
take Dr. Williams' Pink Pills eat well,
sleep well, and feel bright, native end
s,trong. H you need a medicine this
apring--a.rel. most likely you do -try
Mee great reviving took and feel the
new life, new health, and new strength
it wilt -put into you.
Sold by all medicine dealern or by
nett' at 50 cents a box or six boxes for
$2,010 from 'Che Dr. Williams' Medicine
Co., Brockville, Ont.
Vel•AMPIMMNAMIMMoWte.•• pee, end, east
•SJulobb
Atop" csAttilloto,,
Alnin throst owl Wilds.
14a,‘Att k.Zby ae graiv dark as
,dight, and iu omelette 4ered ID
cave," .10±044.01,: 6'""8"
c itooti lools7iag delve itt N.er his
coulee the mitele ahoulie be ereteetee by
a Nerviline }Meows Blaster, evince will
abs.ofb all eongestien eild inflenianatione
:manner more subdued and 1ms imperi-
tome
Mordeunt Itoyer, noticed it too; but
he was almost entirely engrossed in
rtrying to geese what her amiable man-
lier meant and what envenomed thing
lay beneath her pleasant emilo and hos-
eled words.
"Yea you are n. good. mamas- and a
famous woman, but 1 don't eery you;
I did at first but 1 don't now," she add.
ed, in a hew voice. "I congratulate you
'with all my heart, and I'm sure the
stage will enetain a great loss by your
marriage."
Joan inclined her head.
"I ani rot going to leave the stage.
Miss Mazurka," she said.
"No," eut in Emily, "'of course she
isn't 1"
"Not?" said Miss Maz-arka, glancing
at Mordeunt, Royce with upraised eye-
lids. "Really not? I thought yon were
going to be very rich."
Royce smiled.
"Mies Mazurka credits us with too
inuela geoll fortune, Ida," be said.
"Oh, then you'll be none the richer
or your marriage," said Miss Mazurka,
(To be Continued.)
Face Sores and Eruptions
Zam-Buk Win Quickly Heal.
appronell of 'spree; finds many
!mope, with uneightly face sores erup-
tions, Wis. etre In thee eerinflethni UM
-
But, is isivalualee. An ilhectration of
the wiry in which it mines even the
melt serttlia,K anl. elironir met of erup•
tents, retires said 'deem, is provided by
Mr. R. lieleetrker, of tile:maim, Ont. life
eaye
el never coed have believed that any
meetly eould eure en quickly and at bhe
same dem so effectively me Zara-Buk
cured me. My face began to be eovered,
with 9, kIDU of reale whieh itched and
irritated. This rash then turned to
some, whieh discharged freely and began
to (Treed. 1 first tried one thing an&
thee another, but nothing seemed to do
me much good, and the eruption got
worse and worse until my fare was just
covered %vita runitnig sores.
"Apert froru the pain (whieh was very
bad, nty fo42 WAS Sdell a terrible eight
that. 1 war, not fit. to go ont. This was
ray state when someone edeleed inc to
tryZinn-Bite. I got a supply, and with -
10 e. week I could wee that the sores
were replete healing. A little longer,
and Zuni -Birk had healed them ()one
'nuttily, sad my skirl wits as clear as if 1
had IiirVer 11%41, a sore. We (men never
again 1:e, without Zain-tuk in the
;8 unequalled for spring
reehtne eruptions, ehildrents 'Toros, sellp
diseases, ringworm, ulcers, emeee,sses,
eeZer119, tetter, pile.8. eete, burns,
brulees, and skin injuries and diseases
peer:lily. Ail druggists and stores -sell
rte 50e, hox, or post tree from Iremiterk
Co., d•oronto, for priori. Refuse !harmful
imitetiore. ietern.leule Soap, whieh may
. be Imet from any .drliegiet 01, Mee, a teb.
e1'rm11 he used inetead co• ordinamy
seap in an yeses of eruptions and skiu
ti eel es.,
A VAGUE IMPRESSION,
• (Washington Star.)
"What is your idea of the obstructer.
of Lady Macbeth?"
"Ileally," replied Mrs, Crunrox, "there
Th sotiyol.psaip about people conneet-
edUeeithethee,Stage that one . seemly
ideridedeelilidete believe."
Ona.
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afraitotia,reeg',vertithed Pent parteer.
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