The Herald, 1911-08-18, Page 7Sweet
iss argery
'leen .lash picture the misery of that
clay M;tigery. I tossed and moaned
aloii<t •longing for, yet •dreading Nu-
;;isnt'e ratline At]net he tame, and I
tweed the end ---the agony in his face and
genie would here wounded you Ito the
.tiuit k, latatrger•y. The wornnal vas indeed
t:oe's wife, and twhen.Nugent 1 ,tidied
tit* Oath he found everything in tate wild-
est con•fusiora.'' The man and wife had
1 -ad an interview, in which lis informed
her that Lord Court knew the tract..;
and this so incensed her thee:. she drew
ion a re/vnlvei• sand fired at bine Fortun-
ately the blrilet mi.eee'd nisn, and
tilt. wnrnate . finding herself bat-
fte d, fled. Tion told Nugent
the story of his miserable life. His wife
lena deertee1 him, destroyed his whole
garter- }le deeerihed her as a desperate
abaraei.er and thoroughly abandoned.
His wordy were trne„ for, Margery, it
wee discovered thrtt she had gathered to-
gether all the treasures of the Gm, and
St•,liild have eloped that very night with.
a wan who had served her as groom dur-
ang her stay there.
"Nugent :teemed turned to stone when
all braa over; it almost killed me to see
hint wandering about lief lessly, all bap-
pinese crushed out of his life. Then 1
spoke to hien and tried to persuade him
to go aimed. to leave Court Manor for
n time..At first he would not listen to
Men hut, _after awhile, the idea seemed
to please hien, and be went, leaving me
words that: drove that Wonderful happi-
ness from her tender young heart for-
ever, She was eunient.e grateftilly non -
tent in her present • We, for she hart)
peace and affeetion; but happy, sire
whispered to herself, he could never be
again.
iter letters to Mies Lawson were
cheerful and ohetty,' but. the governess
put them aside with a strange sensation
of pity. She felt that there was some
great sorrow, it sorrow which Margery
minse bear alone,.that none could alle-
viate. She was tee:talfied at the success of
her pupil; and from her sister, Mrs. leo-
thergill, she Insure of the warm friend -
slip that already existed between Lady
Enid Walsh arid her i;ompanion., The
.girl's heartfelt gratitude pleased and
touched. Miss Laweort, and she was glad
to know that her judgment of the maid's
eharacter had been right, that Margery
was all she had eNp' eterl, flratitude in-
deed was the warmest feeling in Mar-
gery's breast just .now; she could
not'thank her gover0in enough for as-
sisting her at a time when elle most
needed assistance. To have stayed at
1furs'tley would )lave been worse than
death, she told herself. As she erept
away in the freshness of the morning,
she took her fateWeel of all that had
been dearest And be.ete to her, and, with
a courage born o i,,i,le iatir lazed the un-
k:nown future ettf 1rt lgly. Reuben
Morris had :atcPptiet with little surprise
the news of iter 'tilde€v. departure; he
knew that Miss I,,a:esou loved the girt
in her quiet way,, ata): would watch over
her, and her speed tie be gone matched
his own plans, for.t re Hessen started
three days earlier, t#}itn he had 'expected,
and there was no dell 'Rio be Inst.
Margery tratelean go the great city,
She played a few bars; then her voice
filled the room with melody.
"Sweet is true love, though given in vain,
in vain,
And sweet is death, who puts an end
to pain;
I know not which is sweeter—no, not L
"Love, art thou swot? Then bitter
death must be.
Love, thou are bitter; sweet is death to
me. w,
Oh love if death he sweeter, let me die.
"Sweet love that suis not made to fade
away,
Sweet death, that seems to make us
loveless elay— e g
T know not which is sweeter—no, not I."
"It is too sad!" cried Margery, with
forced lightness; the misery of her own
lost love was almost choking her.
"It ie. very beautiful," said some one
standing in the doorway.
Margery rose quickly, and her eyes
rested on the figure oe.a tall, well-built
urian with a keen, dark face, a tawny-
tirown moustache hiding the mouth, and
eyes of such liquid beauty that not even
the long sear on the forehead could utter
then..
Lady Enid uttered a cry of delight.
"Nugent. --my brother! Oh, thank }lea-
ven! I ata so glad -so glad!"
Lord Court had left the door, and was
bending over the slight figure of Iris
alone andmiserable, and I came here tee, maggoty, with teers £'.si•m nt.t`ty in
netertsilily to be under the London. dee- 'liar eyes,: tinrneclhatvs;y, and was.lemving
t:,:•e, i iu: n seen .aim only for zew the room, When Lady Fuld noticed her.
eta. •:+lire' 'together in the four years that
• heist, priseed since that time: but his let-
tere of • ]rate have been brighter, and I
live in the _hope that he will return to
Me as he was before his life was cloud,a
•ed."
71; is a sad story," nmrniurod Mar-
"rr, She had risen and was learning
:fig night the broad chimney-bortr<l. Trick-
ery and deceit• -•-who knew better than
she how hitter, how terrible they were?
.lid not her heart beat in warm gym-
patlty for this man, with his wounded
heart, his life; spoiled by false vows?
1'fee etoty brought back the agony of
-e,r••gone dnye; it paled her face and made
her hands tremble.
Lada isttld saw the rlietress she lied
prodtlued, but. attributed it to the girl's
eytnpathei ir, nature.
"Dear M.iirgei'y," she said, gently, "do
not look so sad. Yon have a tender
heart, dear; T am sorry I told you."
"I am glad." Margery murmured, "for
it. Muds us &loser together. What suffer-
ing there is in the world!"
"Sometimes it seems too great for us
poor mortals; yet, Margery, this world
is not all; we have a source of peace, a
Comforter in our greatest trials. You
know these lines•-•
-
"`I know not what the future hath
Of marvel or surprise,
A.asnred adore that life and death
The inOacy. underlies." -
"Tltey are beautiful!" Margery ans-
wawed, "But it is bard sometimes to be-
•,
"Margery," she called softly, - «yon
must not go;" then turning to her bro
ther, she said, "Nugent, this is Margery
Daw, whom 1 have so often written to
you about; she is my dear friend."
"I am heartily glad to welcome you,"
said Lord Court, extending a hat fi to
Margery. "I seem to know you :heady
through my sister's letters. Tet me
thank you in hotlt (leer names for
your kind attention to her."
"My small services Merit no thanks,"
Margery responded simply. "T would
do all in my "tiger for Lady Enid, fur f
love her." -
She moved forward and kissed the
lips Lady Enid upheld to her; there was
la flush of delight on the pale face of
the invalid, a glow of unalloyed happi-
ness in the lovely brown eyes.
-'Alt, Nugent, it is like a gleam of sun-
shine to see you agaiu! Where have you
come from?"
"From Italy. I paused only one city in
Paris—I was eager to see you, my darl-
ing." Lord Court drew up a chair to his
sister's side, and took her hand in his.
"You are looking better, Enid," he aril•
ed. •
"That is due to Margery thou. I am
so happy 'vitt) her."
"Miss Daw is a most successful phy-
sician," the early remarked, emilingly.
"I give place to a better," Marge v re-
plied.; then, with a,sweet smile, -she left
the room.
"Is she not sweet, Nugent?" erre l Lady
Enid
silent and corrowfe
in Reuben's, with I
side. Not till slat.e i
which she had plcdaalr+
accompany Insulae t?'
Robert Bright, 1.
the old eountr:
the news wa
ready overt
spoke a 'fen
to .stay; b
love was all t,
was silent; it
never be. So the
er, and Margery
Lawson, the tern
the huge verse
silence they re
Margery was las
Her secret twits
ed of her as in
Morris and her
son's lips were t
promise. •
CTIA
Margery was e
fro in the squama
thoughts, when.
ward her made
she saw •f.rzrd;
handsome
the- supiigh
''l am ei'. t
said, raising le
lit up hie plain 1
you, and thinks,
with so nitwit wa
Margery laugh
that sounded Arm
it was long sine0-
".Lady band do.
hilities, she enas
try.girl, and walk'.
me; but 1 uta gt,lta
Lord. Court turd
side her.
"I can see walk
you." he remarke
watching you, Miss
struck by the very
your carriage, yr
Andalusian. TI
arty ungr utefu
walk."
".1 bink high 1
to answer fore', a
color just faintly
white cheeks. "I
alarmed at the shoe
1 chane to town; it mue.
walkinet on stilts."
"They ttre for show, tl
earl, smiling. "What. a
It reminds me of the Sunil
see. Court Manor.Mp
sayas spoken to You of.
Miss Daw?"
"Lady Enid is neer tired of dwelling
ou its beauties, she aeetret .to, love it so
lunch."
"1 nave nob Been It itt t. yee,rs,"'.
.the earl said•• -and, IwYar; .rye ,rats'k sha-
dow cross bis.fano; 'b', '•.„,,':4':men ory ie
very dear. In Point of \he toe ere -value
it does not complete ev.tle tie hit Vreke
Park or Rohm Castle, hotteoi rt pos-
sessions; to me, however,.itis far moro
beautiful." bliss Ie Dave,- loh4d,ts thinksa t
abruptly, tt
would male Enid happier ie�he return-
ed to the manor foe awhs f•
"Yes," Margery sak`ii, rpiy; "1 ant
sure of it. She is'so loud, at 'genet, than
she never complains ea i is;i?ow eltp is.
pining for a glimpse sof tee i'oilntry, and
I think she would grow etrenter out of
London—she has been in town so long."
"What a rielfisii brat(' 1 Nave been!"
it hand Alasped
,eaveen by her
vii-`t!eie docks,
'allowed to
leap, that
away from
u+ ship,and
in. finer M-
rief, 'She
urging him
ed that .ter•
tp him, she
eel!, could
nt togsth-
le Miss
„a eyes as
et Then. in
tope; and
the world,,
ley etnattiffee
Reuben
'lies Law-
-'pti her
belietlletn.
"1 do not think T should have lived "it is the most beautiful fere T have
through my trouble if I had not known ever seen," the early involuntarily de -
the truth of then.. Your have health elared.
whilst I--» Lady Enid gave a. little sigh.
"1 atm selfish—cruelly selfish! cried
1'tergery, roused by the pathetic sound.
)',ally Enid stretched out one small
baled acid drew Margery to her.
"You have a. sorrow of your own too!"
she mid tenderly. "Ah, yes; 1 have seen
---T know it! Kiss me, Margery! Some
'day, deal', perhaps you will toll me 'what
it is. and if T ean, with all my heart l:
will help yon"
Margery knelt beside the chair for a
few room nus; then the raised her head.
"Some day I will," she answered stead-
i1v; thein elle rose/
When the footman appeared with the
Lampe, Margery turned to the'pinng. She
had . to sweet., sympathetic voice; but,
• though Miss Lawson had taught her
eraualc, ietegery heel had no. singing -les-
sons until she came to London to be'
companion to 'Lady Plaid Walsh. Then,
hearing' her one night; the young invalid
bad, 'bean ehnrmed, sand insisted on Mae-
germ`s iecuiving lessons and studying un-
der ome of tbe best masters in town
She made rapid •progress, for she loved
all music well;
. "Mat will you sing, Margery?" asked
Lady Enid. leaning back, watching her
young co.mprniun's graceful farm with
loving eyes.
"Fllaine'e song. tilt, song of love and the da.y of happiuees unspeakable and k p iter poor little one. Vow ariftah T have
death, I be.'e. nt nest setting; ;t is very' tbe Clay where the Hull lied shone on the o Ofin, e. efuseCa itni)stuxntte ttfd !naafis. on been^
swe+st," hot dusty lane and shit heti heard the g only
• Ae * o
The day succeeding the Ear! of Court's
arrival was passed by Margery.prineipal-
ly in Iter own roam. She felt that the
brother and sister had much to speak
of that was of moment to themselves,
and she shrunk with natural delicacy
from intruding. She employed her morn-
ing in writing a long letter to Miss Law-
son and painting some hand -screens for
Lady Enid.
The afternoon sun tempted her to go
out, and she wandered round the garden
in the square, ignorant that a pair of
dark eyes were fixed admiringly on her
slight graceful figure and on the wealth
of red -gold hair gleaming in the sun-
light. It was a dreary plot of ground to
call a garden -tete trees were . begrim-
ed with the smoke of the city, the flow-
er beds were faded and dull, the very
earth was hard and cold-tooling—yet all
its dreariness was lost in Margery. She
paced its paths nearly every day; hut
elle aid not see her'surroundings -- her
mita was too full of thought: In her mo -
'meets of solitude her memory claimed
her, though she was straggling hard to
forget•-Ltile' pain of her heist• love was
too new yet. Again and again she wotdd
go back to those twpp: days standing out
clear and distinee ffom all other days---
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fatigued
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ears
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ettpa-
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to
�YDN�EBf�i �UflF,
OV SKINllIS'��ASE
After 20 Years of intense Suffering,
"1 have been a,fiictit d for twenty yearn'
with an obstinate skin disease., called by some
M. D.'s. psoriasis, and others „leprosy, rutin
raancing ou nay scalp; and hi spite of all I
could do, with the help of the most skilful)
doctors, it slowly but surely ertduded until a;
year ago this winter it covered lay entire;
person in the form of dry ecaias. For the:
last three years 1 have beert unable to do any,
labor, and' suffering intensely ail the tine.'
Every horning there would bo nearly a dust -
panful of scales taken from the siteet on my 1
bed, some at them half as large as the enve-
Lope contatein this letter. In the latter part
gf .sinter n yy slain commenced erac)riug open.
I tried everything, almost,' that coutU be
thought of, without any relief. The ]nth of
Jun 1 started West, in hopes I could reach
the Hot sprenga. I cachet/ Detroit and was
so low I .,bion tit I should have to go to the
hospital, Gist Smelly got as far as Lansing,
Mich., where I bad a sister living. One
I)r. —'treated las about two weeks'., but did
Tort
me no good. .ill thought I bad but
time t live. T earnestly prayed to die.
Cracked trough the skin all over my back
across my ribs, arms, Lands, }hobs; feet badly
swollen; toe-nalts canto off; iing3r-Waits dead
and hard ab a tone; hair deed. dry and lifel;ba
as old straw. 0 my Qo d+ hon' 1 did suffr r.
"My sister, Mrs. 0. }f Deeds, held a alien
part of a box of t;ntics re, in the house. ;she
wouldn't give up; said, 'We will try Ott Mora.'
Some Was appited on ono hara and arm.
Eureka! there was relief; Mopped the terribly
burning sensation from the word go. They
'immediately got Cuticura Resolvent, Oint-
ment and Soap. I commenced by taking ono
tablespoonful of Cntlee.re Resolvent three
Mines a day after meals,. bad a bath onto a
day, water about blood heat; used•Cuticut•a
Soap ir'eety; applied Cuticle's Ointment mor'n-
ingand evening. Result: returned tornyhorne
in lust stn weeks from the time 1 left, and
mv•skin as smooth 14 tlt.is 'beet f paper.
Hiram L. Carpenter, Henderson, N. Y."
"We hereby certify that we ore acquainted
With the aforesaid Hiram lar- Carpenter, and
know his condition to have been as awed.
Webelieve his statement to be true in every
particular." L. is- tttuthens & Son, Mer-
chants; O. A. Thompson, Merchant; A. A.
Davis; Millard R. Joiner, Sterrllant; Jam
Carpenter; A. M. Lefilnnwell, Attorneyand
Cwlnsetor-at-law, all of Henderson, N.Y.
The above remarkable testimonial was
-written January 19, 11430, and is republished
because of the permanency of the cure.
Under date of April 22, 1910, Sir. Carpenter
wrote from h s present home, 810 Walnut
fit. So., Lansing, Mich. "1 have never
muttered a 'return of the psoriasis arid
,. although many years have passed I have
not forgotten the terrible suffering 1 endured
before using the Cuticura Remedies."
Since this cure was made by the Cuticura
Rennedies, they have made their way to every
part of the civilized world. A 82 -page hook -
let describing humors and affections of the
skin will he mailed free to those desiring fur-
ther Information by the Potter Drug & Chem-
ical
ical Corporation, Boston, U. S. A.
Lady 7i�n1<l, let Bier hand's drop.
F'Selfieh --.you selfish, i'1'u ut? liner
cart you 557 so, when by this very prcr.
poral you saeifie your ow'n shakes? No
my deltr br•otller; I ettn not accept ib,'i
('But it is my wish, Enid.' It will he
like a glipmse of peace to see the old
place.; and, balk in her own nest, my
darling will grow stronger, please }leav-
en!'
"Nugent," ehe said slowly, "I will
go; but, first, will you do something
for me?"
.. "Anything on eartlal"
"Then, dear, I wish you to yarns Drake
Park and Ho141en before we start for the
manor,' It is our duty indeed, Nugent.
Think. You have not been near your
propel -4y for. so long that the tenants
do noteevext know you. .trill' you do
filo?„
"But 1 thought you 'would like to. go
straight to the manor," the ea;ct said,
slowly.
"I would. ratifier wait and go with you,
'dear, and then we .Mari commence the
portraits ivithou,t further delay. T shall
be so glad to have, a picture of my
sweet Margery. A'hehere she Is! What
plots have you two conapirators been
hatching? Come, confess!" :
"D.o they not please you?" inquired
Margey, kneelbig for an instant ,beside
Iver.
"Please me? • Nothing on earth could
give me greater pleasure; but I want
Nugent to postpone the journey till his
return front the country." -
The earl'moved to the window, annd.
was standing with folded arias. Bis face
wore a puzzled, alruost distressed ex-
pression.
"My sinter, Miss Daw," lie said, quiet-
ly, "is desirousI should visit. my other
tenants before starting for Court Man-
or; and I am satisfied she is right. I
have not been clown for years; but it
will not take line long, and then--"
"And then," finisbed lady Enid; with
a feeble smile --"then good-bye to dreary,
gloomy, dusty London, if -1f Doctor
Fothergill consents."
"Enid," Lord Court said., going to his.
sister's side, "what do you mean? Haa
Fothergill been • frightening you? .d b,
I knew there was something tiutt made
yon hesitate! Speak, tell me at once!"
"Nugent, my darling" ---and Lady Enid
imprisoned his strong band in her two
frail ones --"forgive 'me! 1 have been
tempted to tell you, and. then the
thought of buoying you up only for bit-
ter disappointment . has stopped me. •
This is it, my darling." There was a
little catch in her.breath which he did
not notice in his anxiety, but Which. did
not escape Margery, who had risen,
and was standing at a little distance,
with his hands clasped tightly', together.
"For some time pant Doctor Fothergill
hes, been hopeful that by undergoing
certain .treatment T shall be 'cured
that is, partially mu-ea—walk by myself,
be no longer the great baby T am now;
anti—and I'have .agreed to try It, for 7
to long for 'health, to T1e• as others are.
•NOW, ;-N'ugerrt, yott" lebtriv my secret-ee
'yeah lt?ive wormed it out of me. I did •
not mean to tell you; but I have been
compelled. So you see, darling,: I can
not leave London while I am under his
care. In a little while I shall know
whether the treatment is successful or
not. T have kept this •even from Mar -
"'I?" questioner) the girl. "No, Lord
Court, 1 have no objection; it, matters
little to me whore I am,"
He east a giuiek, earnest dlauceat
"i i s s•4r'e. yeunrr `d `ih tlta t: a..,:
''M r ery.,flnshed; she liad spoken tire
reflectiirgly, hurt elle regretted the
words ars soon as they .awe.re uttered.
"Aind' wrong," she said, with bored
lightness. "I shall eujuy than change;
and anything that, pwkee Lady Enid
happy is a great pleasure to me."
Lore. Court wits silent; but he read
bees essurned manner rightly. De knew
largery's history well; still he felt;
instler:lively it wee not Lel` orphan state
alone that had caused sweet a remark.
Margery was unaware of his covert
glances; she piekAxi two or three loaves
from lire. trees as elle passed end ar-
ranged them in a cluster with an wen -
tie touch_
"You are on artist, Miss DAs," the
earl observed, as they approiwbed the
gates.
.1 paint a little, but only flowerier'
I�'+turtied.
"1 ;.4,.d the brush it row years ego,"
.nrd Court said; "bun, 1 deo nothing
now, and, with diel exception of a few
;agyntian eketrhea, I have no drawings.
of my travels."
ly
:pee
et .lake
'aid the
rt G f-31 aky!
!"'t,e •used to
?r, 1 dare
t;d, home,
tel
(To be; Co ttinued,)
A Successful Horseman
-fever allots' bis horse to suffer pain.
ilia alw:tys uses Nerviline which is noted
for erring; • stiffness., rheumatism,
swelling;. and strains. Nerviline is just
as goal inside as outside. i'ur camps,
colic and internal pain it's a perfect
marvel. In the good lasting st'ablels Nee -
ankle i3 always user.,...-beean190 it makes
better .horses and sinal}er veterinary
bills, Twenty-five cents buys a large
bottle of :Ne viline; try it.
SHEEP. -i
Adelaide Oosaie's "Shepherds of Brit-
ain" tetra tab aid: a .aims Wal :mated
atiyt: by a !armee Ile recent milia tau de-
lver tub ,''€u<:.tit ft'unt a spoil Wilton. he
)Te opened the gale. as he spoke; beireveet to r:aea:er aaaknevnatVery
t a tolU tt,nt that rsna rt,-
etenlberea seeh,eb a 1tJe aile�-:2 buLned a.ra
a ist.orifice. A lady eoutri,autur states
than LMtnnim haat .,eon sa.rrtxrulaily uurn-
ett, whether ateve or not she does not
say, Wiltiln llvint; utemaory itr the Isle
of Mau ou Sray I)ay• '1`1,e author, a.s
well as one of bier cont •ibutors, believe('
that the name ciente blaek�faued /lightand isheep, ewhiejh were
forn.etly milieet collies ur coneys; hence
tthe.dogs which drove them came to be
na iletd collie dogs. now abbreviated into
coiner. 11 mat( astonish some south-
erners to learn tlitiL !n Shetland, during
the winter, when the pastures hate be-
centn bare o1 grass, the -•pr Suit for
that matter the uor.les also, geed large-
to uptt nen vro ; u at when we 're-
wottltt he neat• her. member that human beings sometimes
"Let us go and tell her at ortre," she east the sante rood on the• went coast of
said , tiirning,* het' lovely• fare, flushed 12elai.tld. Urle of tine ata at:;st enernles'
' ug l.ne sherrlierd :s an eat4le, when he
then , suddeinly mfetingti the full g;a,ze of Ulla warren N t
her wonderous eyes, he sand almost in-
voluntarily:
n-
voluntarily:
"I think I will paint you, if yon wilt
allow rue."
"1 will sit to yon Pleat wiilinlly,"
1tfargery returned, smiling, "lett only on
eonditinn that you make a piettrrtu i?f�
'Ludy Enid."
eft le a barge ini" be crier.; and Mae-
fiery felt a thrill of pleasure in hie
words.
By this promise elm knew she would
brim; happiu't'ne lei the ynting sfsl.er--
hneeitteas heceuee her b'e1U'v`etl Nugent d but this is nut v
much to be wondered
With pieasui•e '•u loin "rih, vett will takes to Iamb ettttner, which •v'ery many
You will be a bettor phyeicurn than. T icir Clc: shuptieri to:.tako,111s rovertl,�e is
could ever hope to he," • when he' weathn.r, On a herd gorged to
The earl rrmd.n no reply, but Connived the beak with drutvctecl 'mutton. Thert
her eei'nes to the Immo. .At the dour of toe uristee of the stir and the mountains
may be knocked senseless wit•.i the staff.
Lady Enid's Croom "Margery paused. In return for the pleasiire of roading
"It will gladden her more eoming from her book
oeimationerethen author
the ollo`wv-
vote" she whispered; and ahe hurried Iss .vent Itnonn, .into s
see my word's •were right last night! eaglet 'vu gluttons,
aagle s theeatocltaineo
`a' L no bad habit of
awry. which it is more difficult to break a dog
Lord. Court watched her disappear, eases taan teat one Outshine sheep. do to destfu roy
tt d theearl to himself. "Poor then entevecl the riven. •
muttered
. - ,'Nei -rent?" saleee
child—pont Enid! 'Terme y u, Ales `TT;ave von f noel lea,
leave," he added quicken'. will speak lady Enid, fating her leo.. , <'yee upon
to her at once, and melee a'ra.ngenlenta him „ - t tri selecting tie largest and most pow -
you
start wh,enevcr ,lie likes. But you— "Yee, lie ants worse!. del whig a chair sad
rata he the lad the delinquent to
t object 1:n leave t utettlonY" to her conch and ltint;ing� at her pale It. anti. turned them into the largo grass
yon. do lin o 1 _..elc
fragile form with a dull pain in Inchi•a; t, aleph alarra,ea, tit Lein;, attached
"W } 1 t talking together, VI it'i canine courpanlon. the ram geeSell Your Cold -
cit
.hill doe. '1'r+8 next neighbor or tele re-
viccval haU 0 ;,.aunt or :ntndb,`- tine of
which became a coufirnteld and apmtar
emit" incurable staeep runner. Its toaster
'sari also a ftltrl f€oelc of •Shrohslt!r•a sheep
tt�
You sorely won't stop at. ft dollar frill
to' cure that horrid, .tnifintint ceild'1 Ge
to array druggist and get "C.'a:a.rhorone„
and your cold will he a thing of the
past, There is almost witelhery In the
swift way Catarrhozorio kits nide. lilttt
ellen yea e oesidei the penetrating, heal-
ing and an,ttscptie 'q ialitsrsl cif Oatesrir-
nr,one, perhaps it's not 3„ . woneerftil,
Certainly there is no remedy hall so
trofl t for eelds and catarrh eta Caterrh-
heetrt. e .ave ace.: ,a, . ' loped furiously round and round the
f ei,1, and we have 1 ,cur two areae' ito,<1. drag -eine '� ,
nn^ • the r..•rates.. hon ;L af-
tnents whleh we ,!' i ur 'mill please yon. tea• it urttit k,gth l•tdown tiler uglrly
The first is fur ail u� to go Blown to
Court Manor us 401111 a< 'ver yutt like.
'rhe second is for one to ; hint your por-
trait and yeti). friend's---:4fatrgcry Dew. -Preto the Fable',.
Does that please you, darling?" •
Lady )';rid raised iter han,l,s t.o her d bS A�fl'� beyo d .isplltc t$iat
e ea --her' fare' wvAe hiwlrlMt. itsthe m;srle eems pact et of bWii,SDIa s. ,lt''1y Pass
9 has 1 iJ1ed 9, bushel of house'•flies,
no reply; and liar• brother feared over 4 '
her and hissed her .curler y hie gg more than could possibly'
"My sweet 1+lniul.•" fire unirnlraretl. n,,, My
be caught on three hlxnclred she;tis
of sticky paper.
exhausted. Nutt: bag woute ind teen the
hound ever to Inok at a 3lteetp again.
Indeed, instead of running after .sheep.
for the future ft rant away i'rnm' theta.