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Home My WebLink AboutThe Clinton New Era, 1898-07-29, Page 3A YOUNG GIS S ESCAPE. Saveallilla being a Nervous Wreck MILBURN'S $Y HEART AND NERVE PILLS. For the benefit of Canadian mothers, who have daughters who are weak, pale, run down or nervoue, Mrs. Belanger, 128 Rideau Street, Ottawa, Ontario, made the following statement, so that no one need puffer through ignorance of the right remedy to nee: "My daughter suffered very much from heart troubles at times. Often she was eo bad that she could not •weak, but had to sit and gasp for breath. %31' as so extremely nervous that her would fairly shake and tremble. Frequently she would have to leave sehgol; and finally she grew so weak that we were mush alarmed. shoat her health. Y• gave her many remedies, but they did not seem to do her any good. Then I heard of Milburn's Heart and Nerve Pills, and got a box of them, and they have indeed worked wonders with her. 1 can recommend them very highly as the best remedy I ever heard of for Complaints similar to those from which my daughter suffered." Milburn's Heart and Nerve Pills never fail to do good. They cure palpitation, faintness, dizziness, smothering sensation, weakness, nervousness, sleeplessness, anae- mia, female troubles and general debility. Bold by all druggists at 50o. a box or three boxes for 81.25. T. Milburn & Co., Toronto, Ontario. 1 11 IYER PItIS y temin an easy and natural manner, removing all poisons and Im- purities. They cure Constipa- tion, Sick Headache, Bilious- ness, Dyspepsia, Sour Stom- ach, Jaundice and Liver Com- plaint. Price 25e. Against the Grain. Those who go among the poor to seek their elevation have need of the same sub- tle tact and respectful sympathy which aro required in dealing successfully with hu- man nature in every department of life. Doctor Wines tells of a visitor who enter- ed a poor woman's home, helped herself to a seat and began with the awful question: "Does your husband drink?" "No," replied tho insulted wife. "Does fours?" He adds the story of an Inds apolfe kindergartner who called, at the door of a really degraded woman and was mot in a mood of sullen defiance. "Did you corse from the mission?" de- manded the woman. "Are you going to preach me a sermon?" "Did you bring a Bible?" "No. I came from the kindergarten, and Iwant to talk to youabout your little boy." "Come in." There is a proverb which says, "Against the grain nothing goes." The mission and Bible people had probably failed to secure the good witll o$ this woman because they stroked their pdor sister the wrong way.— Youtr'ri' Companion. I�ibpraved-the Commander. A LITERARY INCiDENY. Unto the man with books he said (The lean his hat unwinding): 'They're beautiful, in, blue and red. 1 like the text and binding. I'd like to have a set of this, And that delights me greatly. This man my favorite author is. I've missed him sorely lately!" The bookman smiled and blessed his stars, His nerves unstrung, unsteady, To think the literary bars Had been let down already) "And here's a princely customer," He thought; "I've but to tell him To name the books he doth prefer, And straightway I shall sell him!" "But," quoth the customer, "while I Like books where'er 1 spy them, Invariably 1 pass them by. I never—never buy theml" And while the dust of that high dome The agent shouli and sorrowed The other fellow hied him home To read the books he'd borrowed) —Atlanta Constitution. NORA'S BLUNDER. If Miss Matty Rice had yawned once einoe breakfast, she had yawned a score of times, and even pretty Eveleen was growing drowsy over her embroidery by the window. For it was a hopelessly rainy day in mid-October, with the sky veiled in dark gray mist, the tinted leaves floating down into matted layers of dim color around the columns of the piazza, and the tall dahlias nearly prostrated by the steady downpour. No walks, no gath- erings of ferns, mosses, berries in the still, delicious woods, no dreamy rambles to the mountain tops, and, worst and saddest of all, nothing to read. "And I won't be deluded into working worsteds," said Matty, "nor yet into crewels and Kensington stitch. Eveleen, what is that delightful book that papa was reading aloud out of last night?" "Do you mean the `Recreations of a Country Parson?' " said Eveleen, compar- ing two shades of rose colored wool. "If that's the name of it, yes." •' He took it to the city with hits," said Eveleen. "I saw it sticking out of his coat pocket when be was running for the train." "How provoking!" sighed Matty, clasp- ing her dimpled hands above her head, "when it's the book of all books that I should like to read on a day like this!" "Mr. Winton has a copy of it," said Eveleen, threading a worsted needle with the very darkest shade of garnet. "But what good will that do me?" said Matty disconsolately. "Borrow it," suggested Eveleen. "Ev- erybody borrows everything in a place like this, and I'm sure Mr. Winton would be glad to oblige you." "But how?" Urged Matty. "The hotel is at least half a mile away." "Send Nora." "Nora, indeed! I don't suppose Nora ever did an errand in her life," said Marty. "Then it's high time she commenced," laughingly suggested Eveleen. "Write a note." "I'd rather send a verbal message," said Matty, "and I wouldn't send at all if I wasn't dying to read the end of that es- say that papa began last night," Nora, deep in the energetic occupations of blacking the kitchen stove, was sum- moned up stairs. "Nora," said Matty impressively, "I want you to go to the hotel. You know where that is?" "Sure an I do, miss," said Nora, with mouth wide open and eyes of intense at- tention. t-tention. "And ask for Mr. Winton and tell him that Miss Matty Rice sends her compli- ments and would like to borrow the 'Rec- ' reations of a Country Parson.' You're sure you understand?" "Yis'm, an why wouldn't I?" promptly retorted Nora, rather nettled by this im- plied aspersion on her powers of compre- hension. "And come back as quick as you can." "Sure an it's me that will," said Nora. And presently the two sisters caught a glimpse of her beneath the folds.of a rusty waterproof cloak, with a mammoth um- brella iheld over her head, disappearing be- hind the huge leaves of the rhododendron hedge. "I hope she won't be long," said Matty. "Why should she?" said serene Eveleen. And she went on composedly with the pomegranate blossoms she was embroider- ing, while Matty sat down to the piano and tried to pick out the notes of some dreamy refrain which had haunted her over since she heard it at the opera last winter with Patti smiling on the stage and the full orchestra thundering on the strains. And Nora, plunging down the ravine like anything but a wood nymph, plashed her way to the going of a quarter of a mile out of her road on account of a spot- ted snake and stopped for a good chat with a fellow Hibernian who was on his way to the postofrice, "There," said Nora as she turned away from Teddy O'Hara, 'an sure I've forgot- ten the name as olane as if I niver had heard it." "Whose name was it, alana?" oonsol- ingly demanded Coronal Ross' ooachman, whose soft nothings had put the message completely out of Nora's head. "There was somethin in it about the 'Rectory of a Country Parson,' " said Nora, twisting herself into tho letter El with the violent attempt at recollection to whioh she forced herself. "There vin' no rectory hereabouts," said. Teddy. "Sure it ain't built yeti But the parson, he's up on the hotel steps. I seen him there as I Dame beyant. A tall young gentleman with a high vest—for all the wurreld like Rookwell—an specta- cles as gintle as ye plaza. Is it a message ye've got for him, Nora, mavourneen?" "I'm to borrow him 1" said Nora, fixing her dull, glassy stare on Teddy O'Hara's astonished face. "To borrow him?" repeated Teddy. Teddy uttered a whistle. "It's the quarrest loan as Iver I heard of," said he. "An if it's a fair question, who is it wants him?" "Miss Matty Rice's compliments," re- peated Nord, With parrotlike promptitude, "an she wants to borrow the parson." Teddy exploded into a laugh. "Sure, an if It was leap year," said ho, "I should think it recant Son.r'hi Ig I niver heard such a 111(1-Silf.TP in 1111 is horn Clays before. But 1 lutist Inn I( haste or the mail will be off," Away trudged Teddy, while Nora kept On to the hotel, all unnmselons of tho euriuus transformation that had befallen her luckless message, "Is the parson here?" demanded she, shaking her umbrella and stamping the nand ca' her feet on the stops of the moun- tain hotel,'Whieh was still well filled with guests who had lingered to sec the splen- dors of the October forest among the woods. The hotel clerk, who had just come out So glance at the bardmeter, Stared at her, It isIsaid of the late Bishop Quintard of Tennessee that he was the only man from whom the late Senator Harris ever accept- ed a reproof, Senator Harris, as of course you know, was an officer in the Confeder- ate army. .Bishop Quintard was a ohap- lain in his command. One day the chap- lain happened to overhear the general be- rating some soldiers. The general was il- luminating 1-lua Hattng his remarks withh highlyhl col- ored and picturesque profanity. Tho sol- diers were hopelessly stupid. "Wjay," roared the general, with illu- mt6aions, "why in"—more illuminations —' • don't you"—explosive expletives— "obey orders?" Tho chaplain stepped forward. "General," said he, "how can you ex- pect your soldiers to obey your orders - when you lot them hear you disobey the command of your superior officer?" The general whirled about and glared at the chaplain. 'Then his face softened. Off caine his hat. "Sir," said he, "you are right. I will not swear another oath till this war is over." And they say he kept his word.—Wash- ington Post. The Price of His Silence. Young Man—Sir, I have come to de- mand the hand of your daughter. Banker—Sir? What do you mean, you Ye,1M8— Young Man—Her hand, sir, is the price of my silence. Banker—My 1 My 1 This insolence ie unbearable. George, call a policeman! Young Man—One moment. Sir, you don't understand. I know nothing of your affairs, so do not for one moment im- agine that you have been guilty of any wrongdoing. Tho silence I alluded to is of another sort. I am the young man who practices on a cornet in the boarding house next door. Banker—Oh, take her, my son, and be happy.—Pearson's Weekly. CONSTIPATION. In the summer especially should the bowels be kept free, so that no poisonous material shall remain in the system to ferment and decay and infect the whole body. No remedy has yet been found equal to B.B.B. for curing Constipation, even the most chronic and stub - cases yield to its influence. of say too much in fat'or of od Bitters, as there is no a1 to it for the Cure of Con- _fti potion, We always keep it in the boilie as a general family medicine, and *Maid not be without it." MRS. JACOB ' MO$HER, Pictou Landing, N.S. 0.8.13. not only cures Constipation, but ti t13q beet remedy oueBpdOQkulotim for Bih I* il."tDyspepatu, ,, Mout Stelae b ,, anodic*, i'tidr'ENIOOl�i i'''' mplaint, Kidney Milo d 01,90,,,trial TILE CLINTON NEW ERA the young ladies on the wide veranda gig- gled, the stout old gentlemen who were walking up and down the hoards to gain The Experience of liar Ralph Giberson,Who their daily two miles of exercise stopped Suffered Greatlyfrom General Debility. short, and a spectacled, grave looking e Advertiser, Hartland, N B. just beyond,glanced around as if he fan - young man, who was talking with a lady From tb Died that he was personally addressed. Ralph Gtberson,poatmasterat Monquart, "Do you want the—clergyman?" said Carleton Cu., N,B., is also know n as a pros• the hotel clerk, doubtful, yet polite, perous agriculturist and an enthusiast in "Is it a stonemason or a ohimney swaps his lino. Now stalwart and rugged, weigh. I'd bo manin, d'ye think?" retorted Nora, ink 250 pounds, he scarce would be recog- beginning to imagine that she was being nized as a man who eix.montl,s ago was made game of. the picture of one suffering the terrible "I am the clergyman," said the spoota- symptoms of general debility. Ho was run tiled gentleman, stepping forward at this down in health, suffered much from dizzi- juncture. "Is there anything I can do nese, almost blindness, general dullnese for you?" and depression of spirits. He had a p.or "Miss Matty Rice's compliments," said appetite and such food as he ate gave him Nora, without in the least abating the great distress. Be was incapacitated fcr shrillness of her voice, "an she wants to the work that fell upon him and was well borrow you." nigh utterly discouraged. The eymptome "I beg your pardon," said Mr. Fon- bordered on to thosezby which hypochondria Laino, "but I'm not quite sure that I un- is manifested. Through reeding the Adver- derstand you, my good woman." tiser he learned of the particular benefit that several of his friends in this vicinity sureI m apeakin the English language, have received by the use of Dr. Williams' "Shesaid to Nora, wsomou." affronted.Pink Pills, and by the hope held out by "She wants borrow you." "But what for?" said he, ignoring the titters of the group which was now fast gathering op the veranda. "To amuse herself wid this rainy day," said Nora. "You're to come bank wid me, pl'ase. I was to bring you. Miss Marty Rico's compliments, an"— "Really," said Mr. Fontaine, "this is very strange." "The Rices live in a little Swiss cottage by the Haldino fails," suggested the hotel olerk. "Gentleman goes up and down to the oity every day; keeps a pony carriage." "You're to come back with me, pl'ase," interrupted -Nora. " 'The rectory,' or 'the country parson,' Miss Matty Rioe's compliments, an"— Mr. Fontaine, hurriedly surveying the situation in his mind's eye, decided it was better to obey this strange request, Putting on a waterproof wrap and arming himself with a light silk umbrella, he accompanied Nora McShane, to the great buzzing and whispering of the group on the veranda. Miss Rice was listlessly watching Eve - leen 's embroidery as the door bounced open and Nora rushed in, exclaiming: "Hero ho isl I've brought him)" "Brought whom!" exclaimed Mary in surprise. "The country parson," said Nora. "There wasn't no rectory. I inquired for it, but it wasn't built." "What on earth is the girl talking about?" said Matty in amazement. And then Mr. Fontaine walked in, hold- ing his hat in his hand. "I am the clergyman," said he. "Can I be of any use?" Matty colored a deep cherry pink. "Oh, dear, I am so sorry," she faltered; "but there is some dreadful mistake here. I sent Nora to the hotel to borrow a book, and she has brought me back—a maul" "A book?" said Mr. Fontaine. "Yes," said Mattie, trying harder and harder to keep back her laughter as the comic side of the circumstance forced it- self upon her. " 'The Recreation of a Country Parson.' Mr. Winton has it." Mr. Fontaine began to laugh. So did Matty and Eveleen, and in five minutes they were the best friends in the world. Mr. Fontaine staid to lunch, at.tl they never knew how that long, rainy after- noon whiled itself away until at last the bino drifts of sky spread banners above the pine trees on old Sky Top and every shining drop was transformed into a tiny rainbow. Mr. Fontaine came often after that. So did Paul Winton, the owner of the genu- ine "Country Parson." .And when the family olosed its cottage and returned to the city the two young men discovered that the journey to Philadelphia was not suoh a very long one, and there is every probability that the lacking rectory will be built in the spring and that the coun- try parson will bring a pretty' young wife there—at least so says popular gossip. "Dear, stupid old Nora!" says Matty Rice. "It was all her doing, and she shall mea have a home with t lwa ys." "But blunders don't always terminate successfully," Eveleen gravely remarks. -- Waverly Magazine. their testimonials he secured a supfly and took them according to directions. The re - suit was almost magical; immediately his symptoms began to become less disagreeab- le, and he steadily gained until now he is perfectly free frcm his old troubles. lie gladly and freely gives this testimonial that all who may read it may know the' remedy if ever they are troubled with gen- eral debility. Dr. Williams' Pink Pills cure by going to the root of the disease. They renew and build up the blood, and strengthen the nerves, thus driving disease frcm the sys• tem. The genuine can only bo hau in boxes, the wrapper around which Years the full trade mark, "Dr. Williams' Pink Pills fir Pale People." Surprised. The young reformer was a superlatively feminine creature whose soul abhorred sounds harsher than those which come from the harp, but her sympathies Wad been aroused and she had entered her name on the.roil of Friendly Visitors. She felt that she could no longer face her dear society friends without being able to tell of her experiences in reforming somebody. Arming herself with disinfectants she started on her errand. Climbing a stair- way in the tenement district, she trav- ersed a dark hall, feeling an imaginary dampness creep through her shoes and thinking of cough drops for the morrow. Entering one of the rooms, she found herself unexpectedly in the presence of a pale, poorly dressed woman, and conclud- ed she would begin her work of reform by reminding her that cleanliness is akin to godliness, and an inspection of the prem- ises was in order. Turning cautiously toward the unmade bed, suspicious of seeing"the terror which oreepeth by night," her eyes rested upon a woman with a newborn babe at her side. "I did not know that you had others living with you," remarked the visitor. "She does not live here. She is my neighbor." "Why is she in this room and in your bed?" "Well, lady, you see I have a window and a bit of carpet, and I invited her to come because I thought it would be a de - center place to be born in than her house is, and It was for the sake of the little baby ldid it." The reformer apologized for her call and hurried out of tho presence of a greatness of soul which was a revelation she is not likely to forget.—Youth's Companion. Unreeling, A certain drill sergeantiawhose severity had made hire unpopular with his com- pany was putting a squad of recruits through the funeral exercise. Opening the ranks so as to admit the passage of the supposed cortege between them, the instructor, by way of practical explanation, walked slowly down the lane formed by the two ranks, saying as he did so: "Now I'm the corpse, pay attention." Having reached the end of the party, he turned round, regarded thorn steadily with a scrutinizing eye for a moment or two, then remarked: "Your 'ands is right, and your 'eads is right, but you 'aven't got that look of re- gret you ought to 'ave."—Pearson's Weekly. Ribald Repartee. He—Tell the truth and shame the devil, you know. She—I don't know whether it would shame him for you to toll the truth, but it would surprise him much.—Cincinnati Enquirer. SAND PILE FOR CHILDREN. The Cheapest and Most Satisfying Play- thing lu the World. I I First in a (Mild's outfit should bo a sand heap if the young ones aro quite young," writes Charles M, Skinner of "Gardens For Children" in Tho Ladies' Iioruo Journal. "Almost the first thing that human beings want to do after they learn to eat is to dig. A cartioad of sand is one of the cheapest and most satisfying playthings in the word. It is worth a houseful of dolls and painted monkeys on sticks. \Patch Johnny and Nelly at their work and you will wish most heartily that you could find the same novelty and enthusi- asm in your employureuts. That sand pile is very cosmos. Mountains are builded from it with the use of tin shovels and beach pails; there are caves in the cool depths near the foot of those Himalayan— caves big enough for the cat to turn around 1n ; Johnny makes a fort on his side, and Nelly lays out a garden on hers. Johnny's fort mounts murderous elothespins, and the garden has trees and flowers and fountains made of burned matches, wisps of paper and broom istiRaWS, while china dolls walk abroad there and take the air. "'What trifling!' did you say? No so. This is one of the most serious affairs in life. Don't you see that in this play the little ones are learning? Probably they acquire more exact information in an hour than they gain all day in school. They are gathering ideas—faets—about this physical world that they roust use their whole lives long, for all knowledge rests upon them; ideas about substance, gravi- ty, density, form. distance." The reports rr'ct'it cd iecent!y by the Director of Experimental Furans from the Northuve»t, tu,d British Columbia are notst eucoutaging. Nowadays when women are trying to do everything it is not strange that many things are over -done. It is not strange that there are all kinds of physical and mental disturbances. If the woman who is a doctor, or a lawyer, or a journalist, or in business, world not try to be a society woman too it might be different; but the woman who knows when she has done a day's work has yet to be born. Usually a woman's way is to keep doing until she drops. Working in this way has manifold evils. The most common trouble resulting from over-exertion, either mentally or physically, is constipation of the bowels, with all its attendant horrors. Dr,Pierce's Pleasant Pellets are the most effectual rem• edy in the market. They work upon the system easily, naturally. There is no un- pleasant nausea after taking thtm. No griping—no pain—no discomfort. They are composed of materials that go through the system gradually, collecting all impur- ities and, like the good little - servants that they are, disposing of them effectually. He Conquered. I was visited by a robust looking man in the prime of life, who stated that he was a master plumber, and that, being g deficient in his arithmetic, he was finding it difficult to keep track of his bookkeop- er'e a000iinte, now that his business was inoreasing. A little fending, however, elicited the pitiable admission that he was totally unable to read! Ile oould read figures, add A littlg and just write his own name—all he had ever learned in his na, tive country—the Green Iele but, though be had hitherto been successful in conceal- ing his limitations from the people about him, pertain circumstances had recently givers aim the alarm, and he had made up his mind to try to mend matters. And what a struggle was hist What pathos in his groping efforts to spell out his way through tjie primer whioh his own, little son had thrown aside two year before! But oljght after night, summer and winter, he kola ib-upr until 'at lapb he, bad his re- i't:var ? mot bt►'''oould look his little boy bf hie ,tookk lie and Chambers' Journal. ,`�Yif hie bookkeeper.—Chambers' The Brandon, Man., summer exhibi- tion is in progress and is being attend- ed by thousands of people, CTOIR For Infants and Children. 3o rao- simi io d gnaturo Nature makes the cures after all. Now and then she gets into a tight place and needs helping out. 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Call and get prices and estimates before placing your orders 1898 New Dried Fruits 1898 RAISJNS—Malaga, Valencia, Sultans. CURRANTS California Prunes and Elime Figs. •CROSSE it BLACKWELL PEELS, Lemon, Orange and Citron. NUTS—Filberts, S. S. Almonds and Walnute. Ccokiug Figs for 5c a pound NICE, OLD RAISINS for 50 a pound. Headqaarters for CLEVELAND BICYCLES Are in a class by themselves And area olutely beyond Comp , e' Yon Agents everywhere. Write for catalogue. Sole representative, W. COOPER t -CO„ Clinton, Ontario. II. A..LOZIER tt CO. Factory, Toronto Junction. Teas, Sugars, Crockery, Glassware and Lamps. J. W. IRWIN, - - - - Clinton. Just opened up an ilnport order of 'rockery, ehina and glassware Our prices will be found interesting to housekeepers. 97 Piece Dinner Sets fr'oin $0.75 to $14. 44 Piece Tea Sets trona $3 to $5.59. 10 Piece Toilet Sets from $2.50 to$7 White and Printed Cups and Saucers, 90c to Si. per doz. Dinner, Breakfast , and Tea Plates, 90o to $1 per doz. Butter and Eggs taken as cash N.ROBSON'S CASH GROCERY rnNSMINSIO• Summer Suits. We axe making Summer Suits to order at X7.00, 7. 50, 8.00 & 9.50-- from Halifax and Canadian Tweed. Good fit guaranteed. Workman- ship first-class. Leave your order. Robt. Coats & So • 1