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Cantalq P. A. MITCHE1«►
Author of +"Chattanooga," "Chlckampuga," Etc.
CHAPTER I.
$UBnwIItl cKE».
6HANDS up!"
Why he shouted tie
words I don't know, for in
another moment he pave
me one barrel, and before I could raise
a finger I heard a click, admonishing
me that I was about to get the other.
'A thin film of smoke floating above the
fence to tate right and two malignant
• eyes peering at me front between the
rails betrayed his position. Like a flash
I whipped out my revolver, but before
1 could raise it there was another re-
port, and my right arm dropped, be- i
numbed by a charge of buckshot. Seter
fug my weapon with my left hand,' I
brought it to a level with the eyes be-
hind the fence and fired, There was a
sound of a body falling, and I knew
that I had struck home.
Spurring my horse to the side of the
road, I craned my neck over the fence,
• and there he the Glitch lay the' bush-
whacker. His hat had fallen oil' and
left bare a bead of red, shocky hair.
In his belt was his revolver, beside him
'a shotgun. His body, clad in "butter-
nut," lay on an incline, his feet in the
water, which flowed lazily past. The
sun. shining through budding branches,
lighted up his face, and I knew that I
had seen him before, Indeed, a vivid
-scene in which be had borne a part
came up out of the past to fling over
mea cloud of gloom like the wing of an
•Apollyon,
I drew an involuntary sigh. It was
not that I had taken a life (lives were
•cheap enough in those days, and he bad
sought to take mine); It was not nay
narrow escape from death, but an over-
powering consciousness that the spirit
•of war lurked everywhere; that the
beautiful face of Nature about me—
trees, fences, bushes, everything—best
served to cover assassins.
"Is he dead?"
Startled at the sound of a voice, I
glanced aside. There, leaning against
the fence. her arms resting on the top
rail. gazing at the disagreeable sight on
which 1 had been intent, stood a young
girl.
"Where did you come from?" I asked,
'lifting my hat with my left hand.
"There." She turned her head and
glanced at a house on the other side of
the road.
"You must have stepped lightly. I
•flidn't hear you corning."
Without reply she continued gazing
n.t the body of the bushwhacker. I, too,
looked again at the upturned face, with
Its glassy. starin ,• eyes.
, "Why did you kill him?"
"I will tell you."
But I did not tell her then, far as I
:spoke I felt somethl'^ warm trickling
over the back of my nd and, looking
flown, saw blood dripping upon her
dress.
"Come into the bouse, quick. That's
arterial blood."
Seizing the reins, she led my borse, I
following, to a side gate. This she
opened, and we went up to the veran-
da. Catching sight of a colored boy,
:she called to him:
"Mount quickly and ride for the doc-
tor! Tell him a man has been shot,
n.n artery cut, and a life is in danger."
1 bad a. dim image of the boy tearing
clown the road, and, tottering iistoe the
I F W EN
ONLY KNEW
Thousands of women suffer untold miser-
ies every day with aching backs that really
:have no business to ache. A woman's back
wasn't mads Io ache. Under ordinary
conditions iv ought to bo strong and ready
4o help her bear the burdens of life.
It is hard to do housework with an ach-
ing back. Sours of misery at Ieisure or
at work. If women only knew the cause.
Backache comes from sick kidneys, and
what a lot of trouble sink kidneys cause in
the world.
But they can't help it. If more work is
put on theta than they can stand it's not
to be wondered that they got out of order
Backache is simply their cry for help.
DOAN'S
KIDNEY
PILLS
will help you. There helping sick, over -
Worked kidneys—all over the World --
making them strong, healthy and vigorous.
Mrs. P. Byers, Douglas, Ont., writes: "Per
over fivh months I was troubled with lame
!beak and was unable to move without
Bell. I tried all kinds of plasters and
itaunents bat they were no use. .At last if
Bw.rd tell of beanie iiidney fills and
after Xhad used three.q,tartersef the.box
eny berth Wan as Strong and well rot ever."
Price 60 bents per box or tines lest u for
*1.26 all dealers or The Doan EMney Pili
*OSonto, Ont.
"Is he dead?" she asked.
house, I sat down on a sofa in the 11-
hrary. I must have fainted, for sud-
denly, without being conscious of their
coming, I found myself in the midst of
an (melted throng. An old lady stood
beside me with a basin, from which
she was sprinkling my face. A white
haired old gentleman with pink cheeks,
a towel in one hand, a decanter in
the other was bending over me. A boy
tell no tales. I was thankful for that,
for he had bnown me Well, The
thought of him took me back to that
night of horrors. I was again at the
head of those Tennessee Unionists en.
dimming to lead them to a haven of
safety. We were near the Cumberland
gap. One more day and we should be
at Camp Dick Robinson, where we
should find Federal troops. Then the
attack. By the flashing of guns I
could see their faces, and here and
there recognize a neighbor—mea beside
whom I had lived for years, and whom
civil war had converted into fiends.
One by one 1 saw my friends shot
down. There was one dearer to me
than all. besides. Through the dark-
ness, guided by the dashes and the
sound of my voice, she darted to me,
and found refuge in my arms.
Then that sudden dash of Confeder-
ate cavalry. I felt the figure I held
quiver and slip through my arms. I
moaned and kissed the white lips; then,
like lightning, the wild beast jumped
within me. I looked up to see who had.
done this last, this crowning atrocity.
A Confederate ofl)cer sat on his horse
staring at me, in his hand a smoking
pistol. A sudden collapse, and 1 knew
that I was bit. This is all 1 remem-
bered of the massacre.
How I gloated in my revenge! The
homes of men who had committed
those murders were burning, and 1 had .
applied the torch. Their barns, grain—
everytliipg theypossessed—passed a way
in black spark spangled clouds, which
shot upward as if to carry vengeance
to the very heavens. These men had
made my life a waste; I had made
theirs a hell.
There was one I had not yet pun-
ished, one whose punishment I longed
for more than all the rest—the Confed-
erate officer with the smoking pistol.
I sought for him without success. Then
i tried to forget him, but whenever I
remembered t hat beloved figure flee -
,1g to me for protection, that tremor,
Mit sinking away betere the blight of
nth, I would start again on 111y iota '
..:zit. 1 Joined the army, thinking ti_ctt
war's greater horrors Wright for a time 1
of 13 with a toy gun was staring at me,
me to forget my feud. All went !
.chile the g;rl who bad brought we well till I heard of him. lie was at
there looked on with far more interest Huntsville. I burned to reach him.
than 1 bad yet seen in her Impassive
Our general was casting covetous eyes
face. Beyond all was a dark back- on northern Alabama. I begged him
ground of house servants. My coat bad to let me go down and bring back a
been removed, and a negro had a tight report of the country, the railroads, its
grip on a bit of wood twisted in a rolling stock, machine shops, bridges,
handkerchief tied around my arm just everything—a knowledge of which
above the wound. A long, thin man would assist in its capture.
In a rusty suit of black came hurrying But this low cur who had tried to kill
in with a leather case in bis hand and, me—he was at the massacre. With my
whipping out his instruments, began own hand I had applied fire to his mis-
the work of pleklug up a partly sever- erable hut. Ilow had he known that I
ed artery. IIs first took out apiece of was in Alabama? Had he heard of me
my coat sleeve, which bad retarded the during my stay at Iiuutsville? It had
hemorrhnge and doubtless saved my been brief, for as soon as I reached the
town I Learned that my enemy was not
life, then a half dozen shot, did some there and, dlsappoluted, turned my face
stitching and then carefully bandaged
the wound.
"There," be said, '"if you move that
arm wittin 48 hours you'll be in dan-
ger of your lite. Keep quiet, and you'll
come out all right"
"I must go on at once, doctor."
"You'll go part way as a corpse if
you do."
The old lady declared that I should
not stir out of the house till the doctor
gave the word, the old gentleman bade
rue welcome as long as I needed to stay,
the young lady who bad brought me
there said nothing, while the boy look-
ed as if to lose a subject so fruitful of
interest would break bis heart.
"I'll send a young associate of mine,"
said the doctor. "If the wound opens,
you must have attention at once."
• "Thank you, doctor. There seems to
be a great deal of commotion about a
very small matter. I don't care to put
so many people to so much trouble."
No one paid any attention to my pro-
test, all busying themselves to make
the comfortable. Pillows were laid be
i;eath my head, a. silk quilt was thrown
over me, and a stand with a silver bell
on it was placed beside me that I might
ring for anything I wants All being
northward. Or had the bushwbacker
met ane by chance? I slid not know. I
do not know now. Of one thing 1 was
certain—he was one of my old enemies,
and they would hunt me like a hare.
I lay for hours unwillingly turning
over these war horrors as if they were
a wheel on which I was obliged to
tread. No one came into the room, and
I called no one. Doubtless they wished
me to be quiet. I was weak and tired—
tired in mind, tired in body, tired of
existence. If I could only find him, the
world might vanish for all me.
I fell into a troubled slumber, and
when I awoke I saw standing in the
doorway a girl of S or 0 years—a frail,
blue eyed little thing, with her hair cut
square about her neck and held by a
semicircular comb. She was gazing at
me intently, as children in fairy tales
stand on tiptoe and look at the sleeping
ogre who is intending to eat them for
supper.
"Come in," I said encouragingly.
She shrank back. But, though she
seemed to dread rue, she could not keep
away from me. Without for a moment
taking her eyes off me she began to ap-
o e ng proach by stow, very slow, steps. I
felt ne 11 1 were a snake charming a
satisfactorily arranged, the doctor or. bird.`
Mired everybody out of the room and "Don't be afraid of me," I said. "I
then departed himself. i won't hurt you."
What a singular transition! Half an "You killed hila," She pointed like
hour before I had left Iiuntsville— an accusing angel to the opposite side
beautiful Huntsville, nestling among of the road, where I had left the body
the bills that slope away from the of my would be assassin. Her voice
Cumberland plateau—and was working was soft, but her eyes were big with
my wny northward toward Fayette. the enormity of my act.
vine, Tenn. The plants In the yards "Sweetheart, don't look at me that
beside the road were putting forth way. Come and Hiss me."
their buds, the leaves on the trees were I reached out for her hand. She
opening, insects were awakening, birds shrank away, but I gently pulled her
singing—all revived by the rays of the to me with my well arm, drew her
vernal sun. down and kissed her. As I touched her
I permitted my horse to drop into a pare young lips with mine the crimes
walk. A pleasant languor stole over
me, replacing a bitter mental turbu- '�-��•'± - - "'""""" """"
lence which had been ever present with
me for months. Perhaps it was the
genial warmth, the balmy air; perhaps
an absence of war scenes with which
I bad long been familiar; perhaps both.
At any rate, I watched the sun glisten
on the dewdrops, felt its rays warm my
shoulders, and listened to the singing
of the birds with a consciousness that,
after all, sometimes it is pleasant to
Iive.
'.Chen came an unaccountable sinking.
It may bave been something In the
restfulness, the security I had reit, in-
congruous with pestilent war; just as
amid the luxurious foliage of the trop-
ics one feels that behind every Leaf and
flower lurks invisible fever. Suddenly
the shots rang out; then came my reply
to the girl standing beside me looking
at the dead bushwhatcker; then my
entry into the house, and now 1 was
lying 013 a comfortable lounge an ob-
ject of tender solicitude on the part of
people who, from being strangers, had
suddenly become very dear friends,
But suppose they knew me—that I
was a renegade, a traitor to the south.
" There Was no name harsh enough
among Confederates for those of their
own people who were not -with theni,
and all who Were not With them were
' against them, and doubtless these new
found friends Were all Confederate
1 sy'mpathleete. 'Phe bushWhxeker could
SCORED ANOTHER
WONDERFUL VICTORY
Que More Added to the Lona List of
Cures Effected by 1?sgchine.
This young lady, who lives in Browns-
ville, near Woodstock, Ont., tells her own
story -rite a few effective words of haw sbe
obtained deliverance from the terrible
grip of weakness and disease,
1 have to thank Psythine for my present health.
Tea cars ago 1 was going into a dealiue. I could
hardly drag myself acro.s the aoor. 1 could not
sweep the carpet.
I1 is went for a
drive I had to lie
down when I
came back, 11 I
went fora utile
on two on my
wheel I was too
weak to lift it
throughthe gate-
way, and last
time I came in
from having a
spin I dropped
utterly helpless
from fatigue. 11ty
father would glue
me no peace a nUl
I procured Psy-
ehine, knowin it
was excellentZor
decline or weak-
els
eak-
nes. I mast say
the esults are
wonderful, and
people remarked
my improvement. Instead of a little, pale, hollow
checked, iistless melancholy girl, 1 am tachy
full 01 life, rea$y for a sleigh.ride, a skating
match, or an evening party with anyone, and a
tow months ago I con d not struggle to clmrch,
40 roads from my home, I have never had the
slightest cause to fear any return of the disease,
?+.,LLA DZL'ItIEL .WOOD,
Iirownavale, Ont.
Thousands of women are using PSY-
CHINE, because they know from exper-
ience that in it they have a safe friend
and deliverer. Psychine is a wonderful
tonic, purifying the blood, driving out
disease germs, gives a ravenous appetite,
aids digestion and aseimilation of food,
and is a positive and absolute cure for
disease of throat, chest, lunge, stomach
and ether organs. It quickly builds up
the entire system, making sick people
well and weak people strong.
tie
(PRONOUNCED SialiEtte0
for sale at all druggists at 50c. and $1.00
perbottle, or at Dr. T. A. Slocum, Limited,
Laboratory, 179 King St. West, Toronto.
Dr. Root's Kidney Pills are a sure and
permanent cure for Rheumatism, Bright's
Disease, Pain in the Back and all forms
of Kidney Trouble. 25e per box, at all
dealers.
of which I lrad.been thinking, vivid as
the day they were committed, seemed
to move far from me. like a rctreatiug
storm muttering in the distance. And
somehow. with this bit of innocence in
my arm, my beard brushing her cheek,
looking into her mild eyes, it seemed as
It' there had come a patch of blue sky,
and I wished—yes. strangely enough.
I wished—that it had not been neces-
sary for me to shoot a mau that morn-
ing.
CHAPTER. IL
I eco0NIto.
IIESE kind people with whom
I was lodged persisted in con-
sidering me always in danger.
A doctor must needs be at all
times within reach. a stripling of a
medical graduate must sleep in the
same room with me, the old gentleman
was constantly coming into the room
to ask if I wanted anything. while his
wife was as tender and motherly as if
I had been her own son. Even the
servants vied with each other in wait-
ing ou me, and when anything was or-
dered for me with baste uuusual to
the negro they scrambled to see which
one would bring it. Only the girl who
hnd brought me there came auti went
as though I was an ordinary person
with an ordinary wound, to be treated
in an ordinary manner.
All this attention and sympathy
vexed me beyond measure. What right
had 1 to accept it—I, a Tennesseean, in
arms against the south, in search of a
' derate enemy? Yes, and more,
was 1 not the bearer of Information
that would enable the hated Yankee to
swoop down on this fair region and re-
claim It for the Teuton? The least sus-
picion of my true character would turn
the devotion lavished upon the to con-
tempt. My very life would be In darn-
er. Pooh! Wihat cared 1 for my life,
except that 1 dreaded to go to my • long
house detested by those who had suc-
cnt•ed are. Resides, the information 1
possessed—information of vita! impor-
tance to the !inion cause—must be ear-
ried north 5'ard.
A crisis came s,on enough. It ens
evening, and I was reclining on my
sofa looking out upou the beautiful
hills lying to the eastward. The girl
with the cool bend and impassive face
was standing by a table rearranging
hooks and bottles and what not which
had been in use during the clay. Sud-
denly the door opened, and my host en-
teral. I saw at once by bis expression
that something had occurred to put
him on his guard. or perhaps he had
been thinking, wondering what kind of
person he was harboring. At any rate,
he came up and, drawing a chair be.
side me, began to tan.. It was plain
that he swished to ask lac questlous,
but he was too kind, too generous to
one in my ccinditien, too !hospitable, to
ask them directly.
"'The doctor tells me.Mr."— he be-
gan. "Upon my word, you have been
with us three days, sir, and we don't
know even your name."
"Branderstane, John Brenderstane. I
am equally ignorant to whom I am in-
debted for all this attention."
"Our name Is Stn.uforth, sir. This is
my daughter Helen, Mr. Brander -
Stone."
Helen itfelined her head slightly, and
1 raised mine far enough from the pil-
lows to do the sante.
"Iklie Stanfortltr I said—there was
gratitude both in my voles and in my
eyes—"whoever bears your name nay
hereafter ca11 upon me for any service.
Paint in the head—pain anywhere, has its cause.
Pain is congestion, pain is blood pressure—nothing
else usually. At least, so says Dr. Shoop, and to
prove it he has created a little pink tablet. That
tablet—called Dr. Shoop's Headache Tablet—
coaxes blood pressure away from pain centers.
Itsettectischarming, pleasingly delightful. Gently.
though safely, it surely equalizes tho blood circa -
!aeon.
It you have a headache, It's blood promote.
If It's painful periods with women, same cause.
1f you are sleepless, restless, nervous, it's blood
Iovsestfon blood pressure. That surely is a
Certainty, for Dr. Shoop's lieadatlioTablets stop
it in 20 minutes, and the tablets simply distribute
the unnatural blood pressure.
Bruise your Anger, and doesn't it get red, and
Awe11, and pain you? Of course It does. it's con-
restion, blood pressure. You' Il fend 11 where pain
Is --always. It's simply Common Sense.
Wesell at 25' cents, and oheerfully recommend
Dr. Shoop's
Headache
Tablets
WALt1Y'S DRUG STORM
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•_..'le.t, tt t t . ::i 1 :tem. one . rate
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%%31 ere a .aril:ern tuan, t,1
vintrse3"
eoui':-e." 1 t.p't'se t;.ev I rel.. Les•
i tat ingly.
"Vein' :tate?"
'Tennessee."
"East. middle or wert?"
Mr. tit:infer:t^ patrol. , l ere was no
infort?1:ll:nn es ice Cf;' tint ..watt+ 1:1 1''c'
rtt»t that 1 I-:i!ed from ens; Teun+:..,.
Store than t'.r t-t::irt!s (if thn
that Section ere witli the neon.
"May I a:sit, sir." sat:d my lest. n•:::1
en evident Intention of t-n,li:; :ill 0••"1>t
:n regard to ti:e stile with wl:i.•:t 1 tura:
alt:ii:feted, 'etre tem a Creel 1 or n (0i1
tMet:.te syneettleser'r.
1 win; about to c;t'c•lare myself an
;tnileet supporter of the t•tnifecier:u•„
Mien my little friend Ethel. who I:::'1
visited me oe tl.e dee 1 trans n!iut. a .-
penrc'ti In the doorway. her blue oyes
looking straight him ilrtnt'. 11..11 1115
intended fa:set:coca been manned bate•:r
into my tl:rant with the butt of a re-
volver it mulct pot I:atve been mere t'f-
teetually stopped. 'Then in itcthiag im-
pelled. me to turn my glance to Ilelen.
tihe was about to flour a liquid from a
vial into a glass and had paused, her
eyes fixed on me intently.
"Mr. Stanforth," I said, "you and
• your family have been too kind for me
to deceive you. I will not do that, but
it would not serve my purpose to de-
clare myself."
"You are an honorable man, sir, who-
ever and whatever you are!" exclaimed
-'#.
fi if
111C�@lti'w• / - _— .
"Are you a Union nr a Confederate slime
?iathizcr"
Mr. Stanforth warmly. "It may be
sometimes necessary to withhold con-
fidence, but never to Ile, sir. Keep
your secret; I shall not trouble you for
it. I am merely a citizen and take no
part in the national dispute."
"But I do, papa."
I looked at Helen. Site was regard-
ing me earnestly. "If this gentleman is
with us," she said—"us of the south—
he need not fear to declare himself. If
he is with the Yankees"—
"Ilelen!"
There was an uncomfortable silence,
during which Mr. Stauforth regarded
his daughter sternly.
"If there is one right in the south,"
he said, "sacred above all others, it is
the right of hospitality. ltir. Brander -
steno cannot be forced to divulge his
opinions."
"But has he a right to conceal them,
papa?"
"While our guest he has."
"Mr. Stanforth," I said, "your daugh-
ter is right. No man should remain un-
der
nder the roof of one wbo has succored
him without revealing his identity
when it is called for. May I ask you
I to order my horse?"
I started up. I was too preoccupied
to notice the stand beside me covered
with books, with which 1 had vainly
tried t0 alleviate my confinement, and
-struck my nrnt at the very spot wbo''e
I had been wounded.
A shiver- passed over the father; the
daughter gave an involuntary start.
• My coat. which bad been thrown loose-
ly over my shoulder, had become dis-
arranged, exposing the arta, upon
which every eve was turned. Roth lir.
t taaforth and Helen trent fortt•:u•d in-
tently. We were eminent:dating ':,r -
selves that no damage bad been bene
when on the white shirt sleeve ap-
peared a spot of bright red bleed.
"Jackson, runt The doctor. Quid..
Tell him the wound has opened!"
I sank back on the sofa. itir. Stan -
forth began running about wildly; :tars.
Stanforth entered in wonder; the serv-
ants flocked in with open eyes and
mouths.
"Papa, your handkerchief." °
Helen Stanforth spoke the words
as
coolly as if she had been an experienced
surgeon. With her father's handker-
cbiet sbe improvised a tourniquet, and
the bleeding stopped at once.
"Now, see here," said the doctor when
he hncl arrived and repaired the dam -
('Co be contiuned.)
Only 500 women want to the polis in
Cbieatto, and then there was cabins to
vote for except a trustee of the stet"
nnivetsitr.
i'tehea have been discovered in aseete.
mala with two pane of epos. One pair
does dnty above water and the other be-
low, the fish thus being able to see equal-
ly well in two elements.
The activity in shipbuilding in England
is now greatly reducing the number of
unemployed in the shipbuilding indus-
tries. A year age there were about 11
per cent. unemployed, Nowa, by aboard
of trade report, it is shown that the nip
employed are brought down to about 6
pet cent.
.4.
46,
evi'i `.v'4::?,�. :`.. \ _ e.
The Rind ' :oat riave Always Bought, and which Inas been.
in use fol' over O years, Irksborne the si ,'n;ttnre of
1v and Inas been made uuct 'r itis perm.
sosupervision since its infancy,
?'c/iGf' flow no ono to deceive you in this'.
All Counterfeits, Imitations and "Just -as -good” are but
191xperinionte that trifle with and endanger the health or
3nftt>ats and. Children—Experience against Experiment.
Who:Lila
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Castoria fie a harmless enbst..tnto for Castor mil, Parc,
eerie, Drops and fenothiing Syrups. it is Pleasant. It
contains I:elthctr Opium, ' erphillc nor other Narcotic
substance. fins aro 13 it; guarantee. It destroys Worms
and allays; k everishne r;. It cures Diarrhoea and 'Wind
Colic. It relieves Teething,; Tiotebles, cures Constipation
and Flaatrilci.ey. It at:f,oal:iri tes the .food, regulates the
Stomach ach andtk PLOW Olt., e ivint healthy and natural sleep.
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Timely Hints for the [Bargain Buyers
Remember what you have.
Determine what you need.
'neat etart Oft with vague ideas.
12 you do, yeti ll get something you
don't v ant.
So many things are cheap, you know,
the t von don't need.
And if yc-n don't need a thing, it's
too dear for you at any price.
There are all sorts of things in the
sicps that ars the wrong colors and
t to wroug style's fer yon.
Den's bay thein simply became
they're "marked down."
You'll be socry es soon es you get •
them home.
Remember how often it's hrppeteed 1
bsfote.
Keep a mental picture in your mind
of your present wardrobo, and bay to fit
that.
Nothicg is a bargain that yon don't 1
reed. that doas's't look well for the pur-
pose for which you have c11o8e11 it, 01'
that ;sea Could get along Duet as well
without.—Albany Journal,
Women Outlive Men.
Oaoo more WOTan has demonstrated
her superior vitality, to this discomfiture
of mere man. W the ceetsnarians who
died in the United Kingdom during last
year 40 were women, and only a paltry
16 were men; in 1005 the number sere
28 and 22, respectively, and in 1004, 41
and 22. Daring the lest ten years the
women who died after completing a
hundred years, at least, of life, exceeded
the male centenarians by 327 co 177—an
advantage of nearly 85 per cent.
Tested by the length of life, woman
oan equally claim the superiority. Brid-
get Danaher, who died last March in
Limerick, was said to be 112 rears c'd;
Mary O'flara, another daughter of Erin,
W004 only two years younger, and Mrs.
Sarah Egan, of iting'a tenuity, ity, was
credited with 107 years, while Bridget
Somers, who ended her days in the Sigo
workhouse in March, 1904, httd reached
the ripe old age of 114. Sa health,, is
Ireland that it its said she has at present;
more than 500 centenarians, while Eng-
land, Scotland, and 'Wales can only
master 19'3 among them.—Westminster
Gazette.
One million two %kindred and fifty
thousand Bibles aro contained in the
new warohonsa of the British and
I<oreign Bible ;Society itt Queen Vic-
toria
istoria street, London.
A blue garden, every plant bearing
blue flawore, has been laid out at South
Lytchett Manor, Dersetshire, England,
the residence of Sir Elliott Lees.
Light blue eyes are generally the most
powerful, and next to those aro gray-
The
rayThe lighter the pupil tho greater and
longer continued is tho degree of tension
the eye can Sustain.
The use of typewriters is becoming
general in Spain, The German ma-
chines are being actively pushed, but
the American, though mare expensive,
ate preferred,
If yon get along With people you. do
not like, your friends think you have
tact and your enemies souse you of be-
ing "smooth."
Edward Lanut, ft farm hated, is tinder
arrest at Windsor, Alas., charged with
mutdering his employer by putting rat
poison in as jug of eider from which the
latter Was in the habit of drinking.
THE JOYFUL SUNDAY.
By Newell Dwight Iiillis D. D.
Christmas is the day for ohildhond,but
Baster Sunday is the day for the mature.!
No wonder Ohrist enveloped the grays'
i'i a golden cloud! Whet a precession'
of great ones =robing toward the tomb!
Gone all the heroes of the Viotorien era'
in England! Gone a'1 our Concord.
school of essayists and poets! Gane the
leaders in tho world of finance and
relation I Gene onr fathers and Panthers:
and little little children( Bat this!
Easter morn tells ns that the all -loving
and all-powerful hand of God has lifted'
the son' over that little rivulet named'
death, and set it down in that land
where the day has dawned and the'
ehudows fled away, where the wicked.,
MAO from troubling, where the weary
axe at rest. Christ found death the:
Icing of terrors; He left it the king ofh
mysteries He found the grave a black"
bolo where the the soul vanished into'
nothing; He left it a golden dour where!
God and the soul met its the name of,r
au eternal friendship. Fie found death'
described by the skeleton and the scythe;;
He left death an event so beautiful that
earth's lilies are not sweet enough to
garland aman's tomb. He found death;
with one color, black, and turned the:
black to gold; Ile found death with one:
son.„, a dirge, and transformed it into a!
symphony. What philosophers hoped,.i
Christ new. Speaking with authority
He said, "lost not your heart be tronbled• •
In my Father's house are many man -I
sions; 1 go to prepare a place for you."
These words make soil rich indeed for
flowers of Easter, to wave on the day)
dedicated to the immortal hcpo.—The
Delineator for April.
In reply to an advertisement for a'
woman typist at a salary of 58 per week
a Holbcsru England., firm received uo.
fewer than 397 replies.
A largo cocearut true yieIes as many
as a hundred ants a year. Natives use;.
the nuts for dishes as well as for food.
A Garman. sanitary expert points out;
that the reason why beer is often sold at:
a temperature as low as to bo injarions;
to the stomach is that at that tempera•'t
Care it is diflien't to tell sale beer from'
goad beer.
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Tired. l,.ngeid feelings are the result of
the accumulation of waste products in
the system. On the failure of the liver ei
and kidneys to remove these impurities
the blood beeomes filled with poisonous
s:tb:'tanec., which instead of t
aiding m he
functions tend to arrest them and give t
rise to pains in the limbs, backaches, „
he:rt'aehcs and tired, wont -out feelings. i'
There remains to be discovered a more
prompt and effective means of enlivening 7
and invigorating the action of the liver 1,
and kidneys than l)r. Chase's Macy- •
Liver Pills. In fact thi.; medicine is;
unique in its combined influence on the
liver and kidneys and to this double ac-
tion fa attributed its extraordinary nuc- •
cess in the euro of complicated diseases
of these filtering organs.
Biliousness, headaches, indigestion,
kidney disease and constipation are
promptly and thoroughly cured by Dr.
Chase's ICidney-Liver Pills and the whole
ss stent is cleansed of the foul impurities
which result in disease and suffering.
One pill a dose, 25 tents a box.