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The Exeter Times-Advocate, 1927-04-14, Page 2Sleeplessness Smothering Spells Shortness of Breath When the heart becomes affected, there ensues a feeling of a choking sensation, a shortness of breath, palpi­ tation, throbbing, irregular beating, smothering sensation, dizziness, you can't sleep, and have a weak, sinking, all-gone feeling of oppression and anxiety. On the first sign of the heart be­ coming weakened or the strung, you will find that nerves uta- stimulate the heartwill regulate and and strengthen and restore tho whole nervous system. Miss Bertha A. Baker, West Jeddore, NJ3V writes;—"Throe years ago I was truckled with smothering spells, short- nees of breath and sleeplessness. A friend of mine who had used Milburn’s Heart and Nerve Pills ad­ vfeed me to try them, which I did, and after using the first box I felt better, and since then I have taken three boxos. I can highly recommend thorn, to all who suffer as I did." Price 50c. a box at all druggists and dealers, or mailed direct on receipt of price by The T. Milburn Co., Limited, Toronto, Ont. “Well, C’hristmas is Christmas and Thanksgiving is Thanksgiving! But if there is one festive season in the year that makes my blood tingle and rouses all the good in me, it is Easter. The very air seems full of new life and hope—and purpose—-and that sort of thing.” Pen Noble turned her bright face on a girl at her side, looking as if it took very little, indeed, to make her veins tingle and quicken her buoyant life. Her hazel-brown eyes had caught, while she was speaking, „ a peculiar rod tinge, as if a tiny flame had crept into each, her clear, young, treble voice was thrilled, her mouth even trembled with an excess of delight. ;■ “There you are, Pen!” answered her only companion, half laughing, half grumbling—“off again in one of your :high flights, with your eyes on fire; J and I can’t see what it’s all about. To ; me Easter is very tame, if ever a sea­ son was. We have the same cards, the same sort of offering, the same freaks about eggs and decorations—’’ -------- “Hush!” interrupted Pen, eagerly, right down here; don’t you see?” “You are enough to turn everything: IL_ „__ . I ”, dismal. Who knows but before this very thin little hand, Pen, having now Easter is over, I may get hold of a reached the end of tho avenue, saw new freak? Who knows—•” ionly fifty yards away from her, erect- the Van Vleet’s cot coming tuwaxd us. Oh, hew they will stare at you!” | But Tomtit’s arms had crept closely j around Pen’s neck, his little, injured i limb pressed against her side; she; held on her way bravely, and bowed; to Mrs. Van Vleet and her aristocratic; ' daughter over his head, with ft twinkle in her hazel eyes. I This was sorely too much for * Edna. . I “Penelope Noble, you’re a disgrace! j And I’m going right home” she de-1 clared, with tears of choked indigna­ tion. «, Turning, she retraced her_ steps along Cedar avenue in the direction of her uncle’s house on Star street. Unmoved, Pen again addressed her burden.“Now, how long am I to carry you?” she asked. “We lives at the show,” Tomtit re­ plied. “There’s no playing to-day, cos it’s Sunday; but there’ll be plenty to- morrer. You ought to come and see the •” Jolly Dog. I tell-you, he acts fine. It’s Her gaze following the jerk of a i SHE COULD HARDLY SPEAK OR BREATHE Cold Was So Bad Mrs, E. II. Greenway, Raymore, Sask., writes:-—"! would like to toll you that I think Dr. Wood’s Norway pine Syrup is one of the very host remedies for a cold, I had such a very bad cold I could hardly speak or breathe, so I went to our druggist’s and naked him what he thought best for a cold. He advised me to take Dr. Wood’s Norway Pine Syrup and I must say I felt grateful to him .for, besides being very pleasant to take it relieved my cold quicker than anything else I ever tried. I don’t think any ono should bo without * bottle of it in the house." "Dr. Wood’s" is put up in a yellow­ wrapper j three pine trees tho trade mark; price 35c. a bottle, largo family size 60e.; put up only by The T, Milburn Co., Limited, Toronto, Ont, Easter is over, I may get hold of a reached the end of the avenue, saw wbere be sat looking very serious and < neiv freak? Who knows—n ionly fifty yards away from her, erecu- ^red ....... The speaker abruptly broke off. Her ’ ed on a plot outside the town, a gaudy: freaki eyes stared ahead of her, glowing yet circus tenu. e 1 more redly.. Hex- little, gloved fingers: A few poor, half-starved looking i worked as if her spirit had got into horses were tethered beside it; one or them, and she was trying to restrain , two men were lounging near. The it. j girl detected! at once that the show “Look here!” she exclaimed, point-'was the lowest of its kind;.............. ing a few yards ahead along the wide, j Fvi <* Kwkwd. fashionable street where she walked, innocent young eyes upraised to hers. Hot cousin and companion, Edna For a minute she stood still, to feel Kline, obediently looked, and instant- the clasp of the child’s arms about her ly turned aside her gaze in nervous neck and..his heart beating against horror. . hers, ere she put another question: j “He—he’ll kill the child before he! “Tomtit, how was your leg hurt?” (goes much farther,” said she, i “Father tried to teach me to jump, I “He shan’t!” gasped Pen, wildly.!and I fell,” was the answer, with a . “The boy has the face of an Easter shudder. angel.” * “Diuw Reeling backward and forward upon' the sidewalk in front of her, was a j ■ man, upon whose uncertain steps her __ _ ____ __________ ... own were fast gaining. From his be-.pored, under her breath, with that red havior, it was too evident that the {tinge brightening her eyes, silliness of intoxication was in his. Aloud she hazarded, after a glance brain and its blindness over his eyes.! behind for the drunken father, whose Every now and again he executed a'strength had no/v given way and who — • • . —W.AWl* VW a, JLH1X? VA . ” KllVVll.g,, A. W * V A . *, W* V Wscene of the first act of the a song. And held in his loose, un-lby the roadside: .junket. It was arranged for a certain arms was a little fair-facedi "Tomtit, will you let me take you combination spider web and egg boy, about five years old, with eyes ; to my home? I’ll gise you a red I ns- hunt, the strands of the web leading of turquoise blue, drowned in tears, ’tor egg and sugar*; - '1*":1 to the hidden eggs. The web began who looked in terror and appeal back ’have a right good time. in the centre of the big floor. J there it twisted in and out of stan-; For a minute she looked into the i ! A New Easter Party. A girl living on the outskirts of a country town invited her friends to hex* home for an Easter junket. The invitation suggested gingham or cal­ ico gowns as appropriate for a junket, and the girls who received invitations wondered what was being arranged. The big, old-fashioned barn was the foolish caper or tried to sing a line of was sitting, a forlorn, sleeping heap “Does it pain you?” “Pretty bad.” This settled a point in Pen’s mind. “Tt’s an Easter freak!” she whis- ... .....................................................................................................................................................................FwBijxen ®hri#tt $ $hn» ha£ cyouml 4'it^ Jsltwirf *i'r 'Hil'S'lri YWwr<)^rti>* All the long Saturday the two girls, Pen and Edna, were busy, finishing Easter offerings and putting up Eas­ ter decorations. Fred was their little page, running their messages and handling gorgeous eggs with never a break. Many of the latter he feasted his eyes upon, for Edna was a regular genius at egg-painting. Some of the daintiest specimens of her art, brittle, colored shells from which she had blown the contents, ornamenting them then with devex’ touches in ferns and flowers, and ty­ ing them with bright ribbons, she re­ served until late on Easter Eve to be suspended oyer the mirrors in tho laree parlor, IWhen the exciting time came fori, this crowning work, Edna was left to boy and the y°u.ng have the management of it altogether taken charge of him. t . iin her own handsr without interfere-stood by his bed.. Fred, his fright over, we’ll all help you,; ience, save a stray caution from Pen and old memories stirring in him, T''n” tor a cry of admiration from Fred, crept upon its side, . Bent upon surprise, she had chosen a| “But you have another niece, sir,” to cover his eyes, and wept tears ; half-hour when her uncle’s house was said the clown, feebly, addressing which were a cleansing, shower after unusually empty. j Doctor Owen, who was watching his the hollow mockery of his last years. The doctor and the servants were patient—“Miss Edna Kline, You may j Afid y°n mean to say that Fred is out. Now was Edna’s opportunity, think I was very ready to part with really my own little cotism, and that With Pen’s help she dragged a long my son, but I knew that, putting every- be x*an all the way to Colonel Crosby s ladder from the cellax* up stairs, and thing else aside, he would live in the ‘ on Saturday mght to bring a doctor mounted it almost to its topmost rung, house with his own cousin. Have you i lest I should die • < Here she poised cleverly to Fred’s de- • never heard that Captain Kline, I So spoke Edna to Pen, a day or two •light, and began the business of hang- Edna’s father, had a young sister who later, when she was strong enough to 'ling up one pretty ball after another, married a concert singer, and was lost bear startling news. J How did it happen? Well, I can sight of by her brother?” ,/ 4,ndi 1 Y?u}4 ”xTr *ha^ ■'■/pmsxmw “Oh, Jive—live!” she lit * draw his last breath under the roof “Oh, Jive—live!” she flrilid. “Don’t which protected his child. .you know that this is Easier Sunday Early in the day he asked to see his —the day of new life? Try to recov- ' '* lady who had er, and become a new man in soul and Pen came and tt-haIo m-no* w?n hein w»n—— the day of new life? Try to recov- ■ ’ 1 spirit. .Uncle King will help you—- Jolly Dog gazed at her for a min­ ute. Then he lifted a claw-like hand ___ I would never have helped him,” she added, with pain, tinged by a glimmering hope that, in future, not LJV AUUMll” VCly ftVXIVUa OVUM. I ■ ■ * YJ 1'“You’re my freak—my Easter scarcely tell you. It/was only a mo- So I’m going to call you that mentary sick reeling in a dizzy brain, in future instead of Tomtit. Do you wiFh nnwnrd loolnno*. then a hur- The child blinked his heavy eyelids,'aad’Edna lay silent and white upon5 brightened and nodded as if he had Parlor carpet, with blood begin- ■ i . 4-/x -Fv/hm o «T*nr. 'tiTinn hav.CEvuizntz nci? STiiviv ■ »*“'•*■» That Easter night, Freak supped of forehead, where, in falling, she had layer-cake and wine jelly. That night against a tall, bronze jar. he stretched his weary body and. .Dh, Edna Edna darling! moan- bruised limb on a downy bed, while Fen, lifting the head of the un­ Pen related to him marvelous stories, conscious sufferer and pillowing it chiefly from Scripture lore. |UJ5£,V her breast. . “Tell me again about the ole chap lhen, for the first time since she; with the lights,” he murmured, drows-. bad rescued him, the girl s eyes looked ily, ere he fell asleep to confound appealingly, wildly at Freak. “Gideon and his lamps” with his own I “Fred, Fred. she gasned. I be- father, the Jolly Dog, and with the hove she’ll die, if we don t £et a doc­ flaring, guttering lights of the circus*t°r quickly. Uncle King is out at tent. ----- v ■,On the Easter Monday, Doctor servant in the house,” Owen examined his leg, and declared “IT. o_ i that, with skillful treatment, it would promptly, after one glance at Edna’s soon be tolerably well, though, owing snowy skin, marble-like in i>allor now. to previous neglect, Freak might fori But it was past 9 o’clock on an a year be slightly lame. (April night, and the city streets and The doctor had good news, too, for avenues looked terrible to a sensitive Pen. He had hunted up the child’s {little lad, who, for two years, had father, yvho was acting as a clown in. been carefully guarded—the more so the traveling show the girl had seen, (because Freak’s nerves had been and being so fortunate as to find him shaken by his early experiences. Then 4 IM /xl'»Z41» 4*Z\-Vi 4- "Vt «■» /I tXj’/X’M . ax-m 4 .•••»* ItfOP 4* 1 11 IV fY 1 — The doctor nodded.mentary sick xeenn-g in a mzzy uram, ,• ‘'fa/,? v‘, ’ *.»tired with upward looking, then a hur- ^“eff « moi. j *1? *j «c ^W5j’ • the opinion of people we know, but iried, incautious movement to descend, I mournfully, She died the day Fred ber own sweet impulses of mercy and ’and Edna lay silent and white upon'xYas b°ln> an^ b? b$r chiId. A d justjce, should be her guide m every 7V“ A™;. with hinnd hpo-in , the singer who thrilled cultivated men emeraencv.nin/to flow from Fspot^pon her ! alld women with his voice is the fail- Jony Dog aid not die. More, with forehead, where, in falling, she had wfe> “ ±“. ?d- Doctor Owen’s help-the help of a with his life and his joking over.” But Pen suddenly leaned forward! and clasped Jolly Dog’s hand. she gasned. "I be- Colonel Crosby’s, and there isn’t a “I’ll go bring him,” said Fred, <7~ZZ-......-...- Sunday School masterful will and hand to restrain him—he became a renewed man in body, spirit and habits. blessedness of those who, having not seen, have, nevertheless, believed. Ours must be tho moral or spiritual certainty alone. Yet, if we have this, ■ have we not everything that is neces- I sary to create for us the sure hope of personal, though unseen, fellowship ■with Christ? * Easter Lesson: The Resurrection of the Lord Jesus.—Matt. 28: 1-10. V. 1. It is not surprising that the earliest conviction regarding the re­ surrection of Jesus is ascribed by the gospel tradition to certain women who, throughout his earthly career, had been unfailingly loyal to him. It is God's way to answer love with ‘ in­ sight, and to grant his revelations in such ways as only loving hearts can1- understand. T.’l—. --------d 7— A two Marys, going to the tomb of Jesus on the first Easter morning, saw an angel of light in possession of the open grave, and heard the voice, “He is not here: for he is risen,” we need to remind ourselves that such visions and such deathless assurances are not for all, but only for the pure in heart to whom alone it is given to see God. Vs<-2-6. To these affectionate hearts it seemed that the grave had closed for ever over their dearest hopes, but it was revealed to them in this hour ***” ....... L*....f !suuocausu. mui. auu urauu-yj nc uv-, that Jesus had conquered death andshort good-bje before the circus ie-|ffan to believe that feet were steadily, was rjsen< They saw the grave open, sumed its travels. j following his. He tried to race more aild aa angel of God master of the. . . , . . - ,,As $he ,cblld beaame-aceustomed to fleetly, putting for all the strength of;situation whore but thirty-six hours Forcing her weary feet, she quickly; the refined-speech and manner of the his Httle, wiry body; but still* their before the gravestone Jiad closed, as y cake, and you shall • ' • ff I Tomtit'nestled to her, softly and ■gratefully whispering “Yes,” But it was past 9 o’clock on an April night, and the city streets, and He had hunted up the child’s • little lad, who, for two years, had the traveling show the girl had seen, [because Freak’s nerves had been in a sober, penitent mood, he had won an icy, sleety rain was falling, dini- his consent to his little son’s remaining ming his eyes and stinging his cheeks in the refuge he had found, to be [and his bare little throat. cared for and educated as long as his ’ benefactors wished to keep him. l?rnm l-OTls across his drunken bear-!> 1 er’s shoulder. ■ were it twistea in ana out oi stan-; -\vith every lurch and antic, the’” But already Pen’s”'young muscles, chions and posts, upon the open step- man threatened to fall heavily upon: well developed though they were, had “Poor clown! He Had “sunk to the; ' qeTTiVteeth ladder to the loft and m some cases the pavement, with the child beneath, done tiring work and it was no meairileval of the slums, but I should not be!^ w°nt straight ahead for Colonel back again, around everything open, him. . • i-tas^ c.arry the surprised if he was once talented and j Crosby’s remembering that white face in and out of holes, and through piles Pen Noble was only fourteen, but little body was pitifully light—all the a gentleman,” the doctor added, i^aon fhe narlor floor of haw in tho haymow. No strings jshe had a ready wit and strong cour-pvay back along Cedar avenue and an! mournfuny,. to his niece. “I tried to i ^But nresentlv his nerves had a new were placed where hazardous climb- age- For a moment she cast her eyes additional distance of five blocks be-{persuade him to reform for his boy’s.horror 1 hjg trotting steps passed ing was necessary to reach them. At fibout her, m vain search for a police-; fore she reached the ±our-Moreyed sake, and he seemed moved; yet Iia jainp he noticed a man leaning the end of each string was a colored ’ ”“n’ ?Xsh' aS.£nd|fe ?f±r ™C&.,whZ scTBly tWnk ’I «as niuctase.” Lgainst its post, with a coat collar t giaspect the man s shouldei with a King Owen, on Stai stieet, nheie a year passed, and 1!reales leg was f„rnFfi hiah over his chinf M m .’gr-ip which, albeit that it was a girl’s, Edna had preceded her. still a little lame. A year passed, and 11 somethn)ff about this( person’s fig- The unwinding of the spider web was resolute and powerful. Nerves and strength were together Pen had not wearied of him; nor hadLrA heart iunw until it half­ of haw in the haymow. were placed where hazardous climb- a£e’ caused lots of merriment. The shi'iekj \ld.ld " »hc of a girl who found a spider as big sternly. “If you -don’t, ’ you’ll kill it ns a mouse in the web, before she dis-; before you get to the end of the covered that it was a make-believe, {avenue.” mingled with the howls of one who ‘ The man’s limp clasp relaxed ; his almost stepped on a toy mouse. ! looked unresistingly at the speak- 'When the strings were all unravel-if/' towered against a railing by ed, the girls sat down and consumed' Yo hS'aras ® -the hardboiled eggs they had found.t «what a Httle raeaTOufflai.. 6X. Then they adjourned to the lawn and.ciaimed Edna, nityingly, coming uo at fcpent about an hour in old-fashioned this moment. “Put him down, Pen!” outdoor games. ' she added, in sudden hurry. “You The tables in the big dining-room ’ can’t carry him along the avenue. We were decorated with Easter flowers' j”?76!} sure mee^ we and plants. The food was typical of; „ a aEaster as far as possible. The salad '“YS Vad^Y”! was prepared of lettuce and deviled, ward> But she ,snatched him back eggs, and the dessert course was a again, saying, with tears in her bril­ slice of vanilla ice cream, each por-Tiant eyes: tion having two half eggs of a jelly{ “He’s lame! He can’t walk! His preparation of contrasting color which poor little leg is all bandaged!” • were molded in egg cups. I “Where do you live?” she question- mi.. — ............................. a------ then, imperiously, turning to the .boy’s incapable guardian. I The man made a foolish motion I Nerves and strength were together “Give me that child,” she cried,/failing as she mounted its white steps ......... and rang the bell; but, with the open­ ing of the door, courage returned to her. Pen had not wearied of him; nor He was only seven years old; but the heart of a hero beat in him, for he As his trotting steps passed o* '•—JT..........? ""i......:ure made his heart jump until it half- ins ^a^er: 6}ain\edP f°1' a i suffocated, him. And by-and-by he be-' sumed its travels. _ j following his. He tried to race moreaild an ailgei of God master of the Spring Winds. Lord, now that Spring is in the world, And every tulip is a cup, Filled with the wine of Thy great love, Lift thou me up. Raise Thou my heart as flowers arise To greet the glory' of Thy day,; only loving nearts can-w.., “ , i vrWhen we read that the W1Ath /ou[as cle^ as 111,63 are And white as they. - Il Let me not fear the darkness now, Since life and light break through Thy tomb; Teach me that doubts no more op­ press, Ng more consume. Show me that Thou are April, luord. And Thou the flowers and the gra=u; Then, when awake the soft spring winds, I’ll hear Thee-pass. —Charles Hanson Towne. ..-... entered, crossed the hall and burst,folks about him, he showed a wonder-|no;ge w"ag jn eara> into a room on its right, which was.ful quickness in substituting them for evidently a gentleman’s study. (the words and habits of the show- “Uncle King, I’ve brought you a! tent. new kind of Easter offering!” she His body soon grew round in flesh panted, much straitened for breath. {under Pen’s “feeding up,” but his tur* A man rose to receive her. He wasquoise eyes and fair skin lost none of tall and masterful-looking, with eyes I their- beauty. And long before the of a duller blue than Tomtit’s, but {year was out he gave signs of inherit­ ed tastes and talents which confirmed Doctor Owen’s guess about his father. In fact, Freak—or, as he was called by the clown when surrendering him, Fred Kress—soon so endeared himself to every member of the household on Star street that they could ill have borne the thought of parting from him.By-and-by he entered on another year in Doctor Owen’s home, and as its months passed his lameness gradu­ ally disappeared, until before the sec­ ond anniversary of the change which had been, indeed, a new life for him, he was Us nimble and vigorous on his feet as he was quick in his intelli­ gence. At first, during these two years, he had thought often of his father; he had cast sometimes a lonely, yearning desire after the familiar Jolly Dog. But the risks and neglects from which he had suffered while under na­ tural guardianship had been many, and his "new home was full of beauty and safety. , No wonder it was that long before Jthe next Easter cam© round, Fred had I ceased to have even an occasional wish ! for friends other than he possessed in Pen- and in the good doctor who had {•patiently cured him, giving him a whole, useful limb instead of a lame, painful one.On the eve of Easter, Sunday, ho s study. ------ ---- ------- - Uncle King^ I’ve brought you a, tent. uwvv jviuu ux xianut’x vuvmig; Bins xxio uvuj1 ow*, .... panted, much straitened for breath, under Pen’s “feeding up,” but his tux*- The sandwiches were fingers, made t ie by cutting thick slices of homemade’ bread buttering them thinly, spread-^, PeTwriW ™ ing the first slice witn cream cheese, {mother-like soothing of the frightened the second with her currant jelly, and' child, the third with the cream cheese again. I “What is your name?” she asked of These were cut in strips or fingers, I bim. and were specially good and dainty.I, “Tomtit,” he replied gravely, his The cake, brought uncut to the ;<mr5U01se oy^s looking up into hers, table, was a marble gold and silver I sboY ca, ine t11?*’ tj r !co&t they think I’s real cute—and fa-;cake. fl. u. jther does, too.” ----------«»»_------- | “If he’s your father, what is his As part of the campaign for the!na^? . . , ,. , „ elimination of man-caused fires, the1 b acornf7ully t-, , o j r, , . ’ . ; oacKWara at the man, who, moved bvForest Service of Canada maintains :a half-clouded instinct to follow his a small corps of lecturers m the sum-1 child, was reeling after her as well 'mer-vacation cafiips for boys and for'*" —’ * girls. During the past summer} :(1926) these representatives visited;-----------, twenty-four camps and reached a to- and does tricks for the folks. !tal of 1,600 “ ’teen-aged” girls and ■r0a smart one- thev snv.” boys in this way. The lecturers in-1 fitruet the campers in true identifl-} m;vvuLa ux u x bation, tho need for forest conserva-.sake, put that child down! tion, and kindred topics. Had Awful Pams In Her Back as he could. “They call him Jolly Dog,” the boy answered, “cos he smears hisself over, ’ ’ ‘ ■■-1- '-’i; He’s a real smart one, they say.” “Pen—Penelope Noble!” — Edna’s voice here broke upon Pen’s ears in accents of Jcy dignity—“for pity’s Here’s! j. winm liWiwr’rr tall and masterful-looking, with eyes! their- beauty, of a duller blue than Tomtit’s, but; kindly and clear. j Pen set her burden upon a chair, j and, turning to the dignified gentle-1 man, she poured forth hex* explana-j tions. 1 “And, oh, Uncle King!” she wound up, “I want you to let me keep him— for a short time, at any rate—until his poor little leg is well. You can per­ suade his miserable father to consent —I believe you can. You give me more money than I know how to spend. Let me feed him up and nurse him, while you cure him.” “Is this your latest freak?” asked Dr. King Owen. [ But nis eyes softened and grew! moist. “It is,” answered Pen, boldly. “But! it is a freak in keeping with the day, isn’t it? You know what I mean, uncle—say it for me.” “You mean,” was the reply, “that Easter Sunday is a suitable day for making a resurrection in a poor, little, oppressed and joyless life. Well, Pen, I consent; and I’ll see what I can do to help you.” “Uncle King,” the thankful cry was emphasized in the doctor's ears with a fervent hug, “you’re a regular king o’ men,’ that’s what you are! And you’ll go after his father to-night or to-morrow?” “I promise it,” Doctor Owen an­ swered. . VMl me eve .zu , w f ,,vu mv .ivw.u “Then come, Freak,’ said Pen, lift- showed himself very active, indeed,' from his step: ing her ragamuffin out of the chair,'with this limb. ;.j>...j — I An Aberdonian getting-, on a train recognized a fellow-passenger, who, it seemed for ever, over the Lord Reaching Colonel Crosby’s, he learn- whom they loved. The angel voice ed, to liis dismay, that the doctor's which comes to-them is deeply signifi-! bow^ver seemed to have forgotten auto had already started for home. cant: “Fear not, for a know that you b. t n.;nd w qa:d And now began a return journey, in seek Jesus who was crucified.” It iswhich Freak felt as if he was running to earnest hearts that the triumphant Scotchman, D ye no remember about in a nightmare, with only one object assurance of Easter Day is granted,; a yea}’ a&° ye gmd-me a fine cigar. —to distance those persistent feet, now as well as then. If we are en-; Mon, it was a grand yin. Why, even which tracked him .back as they had ( closed in sglf, the resurrection of neo Ah tak a draw o’ it on the Saw. tracked him coming. Christ will not be proclaimed to our At last the welcome number, 2201, ■ hearts. But if we love Christ and was dimly seen by him on the stained-' seek him, we - shall know that he is glass panel above Doctor Owen’s hall not dead, but alive for evermore, door. I Vs. 7, 8. The tumultous joy inspired With an uncontrollable “wlioop” of by the revelation at once sets the wo- joy, his little hand was about to seize men in motion. Scarcely able to res- the door bell, when he felt himself train their emotions, they hurry to grasped and lifted against a rough,' the, disciples in Jerusalem to announce wet coat. A pair of very cold lips their triumphant discovery. Jesus be- touched his cheek. } fore his passion had spoken of going But the arms which had suddenly before his disciples into Galilee, and imprisoned him released him as sud- this promise had come home to the denly. There was one choking gasp women with new force during the ex­ in his ear. Staggering from fright, .....: 'u‘ 4'1'" . ...... ........ Fred turned round. A prostrate fig­ ure was stretched upon the doctor’s steps; and upturned, pale and sense-’ iless, to the cloudy sky which heralded (the Easter Day, was the face of Jolly ' Dog. j The next morning there were two J____ ______ _ __ ___________ invalids in Doctor Owen’s house, faith is established not only by angel- though Edna’s .injury turned out to voices proclaiming to the heart that peuience at the grave. Accordingly, as they hurry back to Jerusalem, the words, “He goeth before you into Galilee, and there you shall see him,” are trembling on their lips. > Vs. 9, 10. Yet, before they reach the ' city, the women are to receive a still greater assurance. The resurrection- bath.” n*k. 5 BsiUs ora 3 on Arm At Same Tsme Mr. E. Ck Collins, London, Ont., writes:—"I am writing a few lines in praise of Burdock Blood Bitters which relieved me of boils that I was very badly troubled -with. I had five on my neck and three on my.arm at the same time, and could not get any sleep I was in such - misery. I saw your I I I I I I be, after all, only a trifling one, which some days of rest would cure. But in :a small bedroom, distant from hers, slay the worn-out circus clown, near, I as it seemed, to death. | Recovering his wits upon the pre­ vious night, Fred had at length sound­ ed a terrified ring upon the doorbell, which brought tho doctor himself to answer it. 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