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WOMEN. Don’t hesitate to write to Mrs. Pinkham. She will understand your case perfectly, and will treat Lou with kindness. Her advice free, find the address is Lam.) 5 ‘5 .1 [weomeonf’ :‘fmverywdtthmlyommlmd .0 ate]: your name." - “Oh. my name? It's Baacom Tram." ' man, Mr. Train, to be plain. you In! know that I'm a very busy man. ll 12 you will tell me right out what [in mm to see me about I'll see if we I! get around to it. My private nec- Id!!! umny meets visitors and makee I note of what they wish, but he is al- IuI out at lunch at this hour." ‘A, out “cue from Ir m P rd bless at. seen I: fer you! ”I don’t 1: [as waxing Moved on g! WW-- vâ€" ___ _,-,,, ”Well, it’s jest this 3-way, governor," Quin replied. "It seems that as much a you want to please yore constitu- uu you’ve made one of ’em up at Daley as mad as thunder at you." ”to whom «to you refer?" Telfaro In! staring blankly: _â€"-~Vq “Why. I ‘to whom’ to a young teller- b George Buckley, who, it seems. you and. sorter mad t’other night over a Bid man Cranston’s house.” ' “- --_ “And he has sent you to me!” sneer- II Telfare. “No; he never mentioned it to me. But it seems-4t least it seems to me from what I gatherâ€"that you insulted ’im like a dogâ€"told ’1m right out that you 'n' him couldn’t breathe the same air, walk under the same sky, en’ I0 forth.” i Mrs. Rosa Adams, niece of ’the late General Roger Hanson, CNS A., wants every woman to Eknow oi the wonders accom= plished by Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound. I ‘ eDEAR MRS. PINKHAM: -â€"I cannot tell "ml with pen and ink what good L) din E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound did for me sufiering from the ills peculiar to the sex, extreme lassitnde and that all gone feeling. 1 would rise from my bed 1n the morning feeling more tired than when I went to “What I said on that occasion wan quite a private matter," laid Toltaro, “and. to be plain with you, I don’t in- tend to discuss it." “‘V'rlrxnt, you see. governor”-â€"Trnitt m chewing his tobacco slowly and ”in: his victim like a cat watching a mouse -“rnn poo another fella! 1m fin: 9111’ Mass. ' No woman ever reg has written humanist help thousands. - _, 'vâ€"v_ _, , __V nun: laughed. Taking a plus 0! to- uoo from his pocket, ho tore on o [no and put it between his teeth Lord bless yore soul," be mid, “no mate secretary couldn't ’tond to this »b for you.” ”I don’t understand you." welfare ms waxing impatient; his frown had mod on his dark brow. bed. but. before I used two bottles of Lydia. E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound, I began to feel the buoy- ancy of my younger days returning. became regular. could do more work and not feel tired than I had ever been able to do before. so I continued to use it until I was restored to perfect health. It is indeed a boon to sick women and I heartily recommend it. Yours very truly, M33. ROSA Alums, 819 12th St. Louisville, Ky.” .â€":5ooo forfeit ifon'ginal of above letter proving ”wineries cannot upmduced. FREE MEDICAL ADVICE TO [Continued from last week) PM!!! 101111. Co’yri‘ht. I903. by By [It'll C 3.01.!“ Jun an' let you «lemon 3 pore no, ,that'e doin’ his levelbestterulehil head up.” | Tenure turned pale. He looked .- n he were about to tell. . 1 “You came to bring a challenfl?’ he , mod- ] “Well. I’ve come to do eome'n’." aid mu naively. “It looks powerful like you've got to take prompt action In the matter. You’ve made fine ‘ speechee en over the Itete about the equeuty 0' men. en’ it would be e his joke on you to have It get out thet your blood was too rich to come up . egln one o' the meet honorable young men in the etete o' Georgie. jeet be- ' ca'se m- deddy went wrong." AL -_ .â€"-le é mn’tkgot a. thin: “In his . 0."..- flmt never had no N cu. 3' ul- u-uâ€"g n vâ€". .. , ' Telfare sank into his leather cushion- ed chair. He was very nervous. and his pallor had extended even to his white hands. "Who is theâ€"the man that is dis- satisfied?” he faltered. “Me." said Truitt simply. "You?” The governor could only stare in bewilderment. “Yes. me, Bas Truitt or the Fort:- seeond Georgia. under Colonel H. 1'. Pierson. My record's all right. At least at it limit. you kin show why it hain’t. Yes. I’ve come here for some sort 0’ settlement, an’ I’m goin’ to have it, or I'll turn the governor 0’ Georgia across my knee an’ spank 'in black an’ blue. No dern, fluted shirted skunk kin insult a brave, pure hearted friend 0' mine an’ leave ’im writhin' under it, an’ go 01! an’ chuckle, jest beca’se of a flimsy excuse like you put up to him. No, siree; you've got to git a move on you. What I would advise is a gentlemanly apology.” “Apology? You must be out of your mind, sir,” said‘ Telfare angrily. “I can’t send an apology to that man.” “You say you cayn’t, you pup,” thun- dered Truitt. "Stand up! What you settin’ down fer?" And Truitt actual- ly took the governor by the ear and twisted it as he raised him, squirming like an eel, to his feet. “How do you like that, curse you?” Telfare, beside himself with fear and excitement. tore Truitt’s hand from his smarting ear and furiously rang the silver hell on: his desk. The servant in the hall quickly appeared. , AAA-’ toller that never nan no an u. an: uny hung. nut none in ma poll- ucIâ€"a relic that at on the right dd. .11 through the warâ€" arâ€"that teller hun’t satisfied. Ho don't feel right to at 7 â€"Aâ€"A k.- luv nun. I‘-~vâ€"â€"J ._‘* “Call a policeman!" Telfaro panted. “There’s one on the corner?" - â€" ..,A “By gum! I hadn’t calculated on that move 0’ yore’n," laid Truitt coolly. “I reckon the cop ’Il slap me in jail, but I’ve always heard they feed purty well that, an’ I‘m as hungry as a bear." “Jul, an A .â€" â€"â€" Telfaro made no reply. Truitt was between him and the door or he would undoubtedly have made his escape. As it was, he only stood at his desk, white as death and quivering from head to foot. There was a clatter of feet in the hall. and a policeman, rather ought of We and a head shorter than the noun- taineer. entered hastily, "What's the trouble, governor?" be asked. Teltare swallowed and was about to apeak when Truitt broke in. “Oh, lt hain’t aothin', young teller. but a Ili- tle 'leotion dispute me ’n’ Toltare had. 80 fell agln that bell accidentally 1 now, an’ that flat nosed A-rabb 'low he was bein’ assassinated an’ run to! you. Do you reckon yo’re big enough to keep anybody in yore heat from bein’ injured 2” The oflicer looked up at the gaunt mountaineer towering over him and then at Telfare, who seemed unable to â€"' V...“ “Thatâ€"that nigger said Governor Tel- tare muted me,” the policeman stam- “Well, he’s got darn bad judgment of he’d want you in a time 0’ need. Are you a married man ‘2” 6188.” “Carry any 111. insurance? “No, I don’t, but what’s that to! "WVell"â€"Truitt stroked ms beard-“I believe I’ll take pity on yore widow. I thought at fast I’d mash yon 'twixt my thumb an’ forefinger, but I won’t. Git out 0’ here. I’ve got some’n’ private to say to Telfare.” _ The officer, with a flushed face, looked from one to the other of the two men, his inquiring glance resting last on the white, rigid countenance o! Telfare. But the governor seemed to have actually lost his presence or mind and could only stare blankly. “I jest wanted to ax you, Teltare, how you felt about havin’ the whole thing writ up in the newspapers,” Tru- itt said in the pause. “I know mighty nigh ever’ newspaper reporter in the state an’ some adj’inin’ states. They: will print anything I give ’em. We got sorter chummy at our last reunion. Yes they will publish my side of thin, an’ of course you’ll have a chance to have yore say. As fur as I’m concern- ed, I’d rainy-like to have it git around to all the veteran camps in the state. Most of ’em know Baa Truitt by rent). A AI...- “W. V. vâ€" .â€" tation, un’ when they hear about this they will jest break the’r neck: to vote fer you next election. You barely got in by s squeae last time, but they'll -13..- __I.._.. North Attic! 0! recordâ€"u “Whar on earth have you bear Hillyor asked eagerly. “I sent out home ter you an' none 0' yore folk- knowed n thing about you. The truth Is, I got worried. I told George I In! ateard you’d‘gono to"â€"g _ - -_ â€",,Iu yer and George u their desks working over some bill. of lading of a bi; shipment of cotton they were making to eastern mun. -, “That"s whir I went.” aid Traitt. his glance on George’s gfpoctant taco. -mâ€" war 01!, I reckon. God Almighty at to provide a different way 0' pnllln’ skunks down from the’r perch. but it seems ho hadn’t. That’s all 1 how no say. Good day, yoro excollency.” Trultt loft Telfaro sitting nt MI deli. sullenly, desperately silent, and went out. Through it all tho mountaineer had not removed his hat. nnd his chow of tobacco was still in his month. EFEI ’Lord wen't with me. I hu- miliated that skunk. an’, n for am I'm concerned, I’m wilun’ to drgp tho mut- - n L,â€" v'_-v_â€".- _, estéd I’d be satisfied.” “What did you do, mum" George E:- wing him eagerly, his eyes bum sullenly. Tram made a detailed agitation leaving out nothlnz. 3. spoke of n t m I wvnvâ€" .- â€"â€"â€"-- ,V “Now. what do you wont!" Teltm ukod. doggedly miserable, donut writ- ton all on: him. “Nothin’ now." onmmd ’l'rnitt. "I’m goin’ hack on' toll Goorxo Buckley that i pulled yoro your for you. Ho’- to" this thing purty bodâ€"o. proud non not- urully wouldâ€"but when i toll ’iln whoi I dono an' that you tuck it liko n dunco at school, why, it's my opinion ho'll jest feel sorry for you. I do, I know, , O -A-‘ - nul- ma can an out." “Governor. I'm waiting your coca." aald tho policeman. who mud to tool that a mutaho had been mad. and that ha waa oval-hearing private nation. “Walt in the hall." Telfaro said. “I'll (41131111306300. Thiam’ahaan cloud attor tho policeman. “I'm dry as a chip, an' I reckon you got mo 0’ tho but actun’ round. an’ yat you haln't onerod a tailor a crap." A.- ”AID-.- If it had been an ordinary business arrangement thu wu finally settled satisfactorily. “But." he ended. “1 never felt a mean, nomehow. in my lilo. I’m am he wouldn't hit back. “I'll be dnmod of he didn’t jut wiggle n’ In! ’ouchl' when I twisted his year. 600mg; homo“ 0!! I2!!! ("9 hi! Obstinate Coughs and Colds. Consumption is, in thousands of cases, nothing more or less than the final result of a. neglected cold. , Don’t give this terrible plague a chance to get a. footâ€"hold on your system. If you do, nothing will save you. Take hold of a cough or cold immediately by 115121" The first dose will convince you that it will cure you. Miss Hannah F. Fleming, New Germany, N.S., writes :-â€"“I con- tracted a cold that took such 'a. ho1d on me that my people thought I was going to die. Hearing how good Dr. Wood's Norway Pine Syrup was, I procured two bottlesand they efiecteda complete cure.” Price250entspubottic. Donotaeeept substitutes for Dr. Wood’s Norway Pine “Ding. DR. WOOD’S NORWAY PINE SYRUP. The Kind That End In Con sumption. The Kind That Stick. CHAPTER XXIV. [E next day Trait! slouched ho to the warehouse, finding _Hi_1!- Bemandinsistmhaving the Kind That Turn To Bronchitis. “Say? I hardly know," said Trultt. “Her face got the purtiest color I ever seed. an' while I was talkin' she kept sayin’, ‘Go on, to on, Mr. Trultt, go on!’ an' right in the middle 0’ some things she'd Jest laugh out an’ kiver 'er mouth with that white hand 0’ her’n, but she kept sayin', ‘G_g_ on, so on!’ an’ looked like she jest cfinldn’t wait fer me to [it through. An’ when I fin got to what I lifted ’im by one 0’ side straps out 0' his chair she jest hollered: ‘No, you didn’t railly, Mr. Truitt. Did you do that to the governor 0' Georgia? I told ’er I certainly did. an’ she laughed like she'd bust. She followed me clean to the front gate. You may think she’s a party woman, but I’ll bet she never looked as party to you as she did then. The wind was devilin' her hair, sn’ her cheeks looked like ripe peaches. Seemed like she'd sorter tuck a Itkin’ to me, fer once or twice she forgot an' put her hand on my arm. Then she said, ‘Mr. Truitt. I believe I kin trust you with a secret, an’ I want to tell you some'n’.’ “I told 'er I was a graveyard itself when it come to keepin’ secrets fer women folks, but she sorter hung tire. Her face got serious, an’ she wouldn't look me in the eye like she had been s-doin’. I told 'er not to be afeard o' 3i. whifi ad. Whenever an: an. a spell e' hin' she'd setmlly turn an' M his medicine. Well. e In» nth with him i but she tollered me out on the is lhe wanted to a: me. she said. at I ram: thought her on looked bad Ihe said she was shard the doctor was keepin' back some’n' or was behind the times sn’ hadn’t diagnosed the case rlzht. I sand ’0: all I could. laughin’ at her tears tell she sorter got in a good humor. an’ then in a roundabout way, 'tore she knowed what was on foot. I led up to my trip to Atlanta. “Yes; I had to, George," said the old man. his eyes averted “Some say she's thinkin' o' marryin’ that man beca’se her sick daddy wants her to, an’ I'd never be satisfied e! I let a woman marry a thing like that. believin' he was honorable an’ brave like her daddy sn' like somebody else I know. No; I would thank anybody to tell a daugh- ter 0' mine aech a thing, an’ I felt like it was my duty." ' ' George hit his lip and stifled an ex- clamation of irritation, but he met the old man's look presently with a steady n ammmmurmmm m- mn' mwmnuun'hmun I baby. But he want-d to no no, 311' "mammoth. maniac law. Georgeâ€"but you new tint-4r [Muanmumnchmn- :1: on" dc! pm a lb. m our daddy. an. lovu our: gm- 0' nu I. ‘-_- me, 311' lb. started in ag’ln, but stopped. 'No,’ say. she, ‘I believe I won’t tell you after all. Men are the nu dickens to tell tales.’ Then I re- nindod 'or that I was a old Confeder- nu soldier an’ that women an’ the’r private matters was sacred to men that had at for the south an’ its honor, an' that sorter fetched ’er. ‘Well,’ says she. ‘you do look like a man a woman could trust, an’ e! you’ll give me your word that this won’t go no turder 1']! an you! “ ‘I’ll do 1t.’ says I. " ‘Wfll you swear it? says she. “ 'Not only that,’ says I, ‘but I’ll cross my heart.’ “ ‘Well,’ says she, ‘that’s all a wom- an could ax, an’ I’m sorry I have to be so particular, but I'd rather die than have a single soul know what I'm goin’ to tell you. I want to tell you to show how much I appreciate what you did on that Atlanta trlp.’ Then she swallowed once or twice, an'. lookln' me in the eye an' p’lntln’ across the yard, she said: ‘Mr. Truitt. I was :What am she say, Trultt?" he asked an mm wmm in more secure. The mvolloua decreese of 40 percent. in three yeera in the death-rote in Outerio from consumption prove. that tho fight against this dread disease in no losing one. The lunkekn Free llospltel for Conenmptlvee. for which this nppenl is mule. without my endowment keep on open door to all who no your end sick. on long an n vneent bed remeine. Nearly 400 patients have been cured {or in this Kennel since ikm opened less than three you-I ego. Thin has only been possible because of the continuous ntroein of gifts that have come to us from every part oannnde. A9__L._ AL... 7"" -i - Remember, too. these won patients that other hospitals as a rule refuse. â€" iAlmost: emy trade and profession has sent its representative. and of every agavâ€" from the young schoolboy of 12 to the widowed mother of 60. $26,009 was received last year by the new, but-«it cofilcts with my notion! llkorlps. mlwuat theheado‘thll whirlln' nnlvoru I‘ll not let men llko Teltare lord it over better talks; but the Almlshg made the skunk. an’ the teller may he so perfect. in hll way. that he's actnnlly pleatin' to an on- nipotent eye. The truth ll, T’oltm may be stuck up that to run as con- tentment. I know I'd rather he a corn- neld nigger nn' split rail: in the br'llln' sun 'an to be the IO!" of n governor that man ll an' know ltâ€"llko he know: donthathdoomotohmmmo' old soldier's rectal. He was mum I Lydu'n appunnoo and may a she f can. into the patio: that "cum with the Iowa In hr hand. ; “God bio. he!" ho laid mmntly. ' “8h. ml right, than. C1713! to show her canton t to! 1‘01th conduct. and x was an atom a wad“ mmnmnmnsmwgum count for. I reckon ho knows his bnd- , tram non, butait cofilcts with my notion! ‘ can). ukoripl. mlmat thohado'tml ‘ Dun: whlrun' nnivuu m not lot men 11:. : :ho’d Toma-e lord tt over better talk“. but i the ‘ the Almlzhp made the skunk. an the we tu‘ ,-_. g- -- --.4~.o In hi. "1. ' n__-- way downtouro 1300mm thonrd an' xiv. ’0! a chance to com. on: an' talk. No; I source over that. All I got to do 1. to lat’ct no mo. u' she's on me like 3 duck on t Juno bug. She'll an: me til over éruuon u!’ h. to fairly lapupunlhndtouylbfllt'lmthat van a nigh u I come a Mr busi- nou. It pu-lod mo mt than, for I moved the «I had mm on her mind. u' I bowed Jun Kenna- wu Just the thing far '00. Finally I 11an on to the Manny. You know. I may cal no Hem lnowdn undama- has tumuhmotngoodygoodytcl- hr. 0'11.“th thouht he'd jutti- THINK tho Lord Nd I hum man should be given this year if Q. Baud g. to provide for the hem ac. mica and maintenance of thug. M for admission. When will your money do so much $00!! in bringing health to the sick and prom mg the lives of those in your home? W'h sh t if y :uld consumption not the“ eedful money and hel { on the P coming? The official Report; of the Seer etary of the vaincm Board of Health tells 3 mm” storyâ€"a story of - . fight, showing that from 1897 up to mm a.” m a steady invrease in an duck-rate from Tulpcrculmix'. From 1900 threw has h-cn‘n hum-o d m ml! year, rcduving the that: n.“ from 3,484 to 2,072 in thn-c your; . over 40 per cent. Tm- i; 311. Q? more remarkable in View of the infirm ‘e , m populstion. Will you not join in this gn‘ul. Mu mung work 1 Your dollar will bring MmIm-u. Fifty dollars Will km-p u .w-k ”1.“ Mr ”.0 months; may sue a lifc. 'l'hn u huudmd dollar! Vi" onduw a bod for .‘l )wr. upon now u prencnor w | m breadth an' was not :oin’ with an be- au. ho was afeard of ’em. I M Hm Dunn in on my racket, In' I 'lomd tho'd ban a at, she was so tickled, Ihe got her uwin' an’ come over. u' we tuck chairs nigh Hortense. u’ M11. Dunn begun. You'd ’a’ thought she was on tho courthouse stand swearin‘ In a murder case, she was so sedan She led up to it as graduai u t man Irivin' a school 0’ fish upstream into t “You no on thar,’ said I. ‘I know Wu tint. He's one man that don‘t an (a women! “ Toll that to tho maroom,’ Mu. Dn- m mecca. Then she reeled of! a me Oh. laid Bob Hanks’ wife told ’or that a but 11m Kmer an’ a who). pull! 0’ teller. m made, that they was goin’ gull: me, he's the terzimest flirt in ”van states. He buys cotton all over BIO country 111’ has a cu! in every town not. I think she give evex’body 1n Daley a slap or a dab in passin'. F1. tally the said‘it was Eta men that “16' low In’ that ever’body thought was to steady that was the regular Anvil. on the fly. 'Now, thar'si mat (on. Inn Med Kenner,’ said she, lappin’ out tho sheet she was hem~ Inh'. 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