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Lindsay Post (1907), 28 Aug 1914, p. 8

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This is a mistaken idea, becéuse Scott’s Emulsion first strengthens the bod 3* before making flesh. Its blood-forming proper- ties aid nature to. throw off sickness by building health from its very source, and flesh is formed only by its continued use. Avoid ficoholic substitutes for SCOTT’S. Hardly had Britz begun to let the air seep out of his lungs, and before he had indulged in the luxury of an in- take of breath, when he became an interested spectator in the gentleman- ly art of searching a gentleman's room. The Central Office man was no Vidocq. It is doubtful if he had even read Poe‘s story of “The Missing :Letter,” and had he done so, it is by no means certain he would have adapted the methods of the French police to metropolitan detectiVe work. Nevertheless. he had flattered himself that he usually made a pretty thor- ough search for anything he wanted; but what he saw through that tiny Die em '30 that he could see even that detail of the interior. Britz al- most grunted with satisfaction at what he witnessed in the next few minutes. The shadow man still was at the window, fluttering. flitting to and fro, rising and falling. It crouch- ed outside the window in such a. way as showed Britz it was on a fire es- cape, or a balcony of some sort. The rustling sound increased. and it was followed by a faint “cheep." like a eparrow’s call. A second shadow fluttered from a. point above the win- dow and melted into the outlines of the first. Then came a. slightly rasp- Ing sounduand the lower sash, Britz noticed, trembled. By well- nigh im- perceptible degrees the sash was lif- ted. The next instant two men noise- lesely lowered themselves to the floor and glanced hasltly about the room. Renamed by the swift look they tip- toed along the walls from right to left; one of them stopped at the chit- fonier, the other continued his little journey of investigation until he ar- rived at the portieres. Then it v as that Britz held 'his breath. He held it for seconds that seemed tedious as hours, while the nearer of the strange Visitors, separated from him There are some people who still resort to drugged pills or alcoholic syrups to overcome colds, nervousness or general debility, and who know that the pure, unadulterated nourishment in Scott’s Emulsion is eminently better, but refrain from taking it because they fear it may lad to excessive fat or obesity. only by the thickness of the leather, peered through the parting between Rho curtains into the library where lthe detective stood. 5 Brita had not obtained a good view to! the intruder's face for it “as half dden by a loose fold of the turban {upon his head that indicated the trangers nationality. Britz‘s eyes 1 were fixed at the hole. and by Rhat time the stranger was out of his [line of vision. Had such not been lthe case, it is possible that even the fimperturbable Britz would have mov- {ed at least to the extent of a swift reach to a side pocket in his coat. For it was about as evil a counten- ance as one could expect to see any- ‘where, save under the shadows of the gallows. In it rapacity. ferocity, ‘bloodthlrstiness, and cruelty of every "degree spoke loudly. If that savage face had advanced an inch or two nearer. those snaky eyes would have seen the man from Mulberry Street who shrank into himself behind the shelter of the protecting strip of leather. But it did not; and, after a leisurely survey of the interior, the Oriental returned to the other end of lthe inner room and rejoined his com- pamon. Britz of Headquarters PAGE EIGHT; GENUINE CASTORI A ALWAYS The Kind You Have Alwa) s Bought, and which has been in use for over 30 years, hasa borne the signature of and has been made under his per- 4% 501131 supcn ision since its infancy. . Allow no one to de( eive you in this. All Counterfeits, Imitatiuns and “ Just-as-good ” are but Experiments that trifle \\ 1th and endanger the health of Infants and Children-Experience against Experiment. A MISTAKEN IBEA goric, Drops and Soothing Syrups. It is pleasant. It contains neither Opium, Morphine not other Narcotic substance. lts age is its guarantee. It destroys “’orms and aliays Feverisimess. For more than thirty years it has been in constant use for the relief of Constipation, Flatulency, \ 'ind Colic, all Teething- Troubles and Diarrhcea. It regulates the Stomach and Bowels, assimilates the Food, giving healthy and natural sleep. The Children’s Panaceaâ€"The Mother’s Friend. Castoria is a harmless substitute for Castor Oil, P; The Kind You Have Aiways Bought In Use For Over 30 Years What is CASTORIA 110$ 3N1 .>2<l!00 [3(PZU0 HIP The detective‘s sarcasm was lost on Sands until he thought to recount Zln a few brief words his abduction in the park and the struggle for life that had followed it. It was evident that, in Spite of the detective’s coolness, he had some feeling on the subject. In fact, his manner toward the now cowering Hindoos was more or less revengeful. Sands fell in with the hummimlhe situation. and in .ajew hole In the leather pomere snowed him that he was the veriest tyro in that sort of thing. The two visitors went through the miliionaire's fumi- ture and other possessions with a minuteness that would have made a fine-toothed comb look like a. garden rake. There could not have remained anything-«any nook or corner, any crack or crevice. not anything larger than a bacillus which they happened to covet. If an article no bigger than a pinhead “ad been the object of their hunt. their untiring scrutiny would have brought it to light. Yet so deft 1y had they searched that. granting them a minute's respite, they could have left the room with-out any trace: of their activity. “I think I recognize you. my dear young friends.” he said. “You are two of the dark jugglers who had fun With me in Central Park and Riverside Drive last evening. I think it‘s about time for me to return the compliment with a merry little jest of my own.” Turning his head to the millionaire, he said again: “If you have any Lilk handkerchiefs to spare, Mr. Sands, use them as handcuffs. These gentle- men are accustomed to silk, and I Would not like to use anything cheap- er on them than they used on me. I suppose if we tmssed them up with cotton or hemp, they’d die of mortifi- cation." Their search seemed fruitless unti' they arrived at a desk under a hang ing incandescent lamp. at which Brit. assumed Sands was in the habit c; writing his more personal letters From one of the pigeon-holes. one o the intruders drew something tha' crackled slightly as the man stuffet it into the folds of his tunic. From : neighboring compartment oftlie desl- the second stranger drew another find which he in turn hastily hid in lh( same way. With lightning rapidity they went through every part of th desk. In that same instant Britz fe rather than heard a footstep behim him. and. jerking a glance over hi shoulders, saw Sands advancing upo: him angrily. With a quick uplift 0 his hand. the detective stopped th« millionaire in his tracks, and the) drew him quietly toward the portier and motioned for him to look througl the hole in the leather. Sands ben a little, and then glanced wonderingl: into the bedroom. He raised a face 0: astonished inquiry to Britz. He wa answered by another silencing gestur. from the sleuth. He looked onc« more through the tiny hole just it time to see the Hindoos straighter themselves from their crouching atti tude over the desk and turn toward the window. His hand thrust itseli into his coat pocket. he slipped intc the opening in the portieres with a single stride, and. leveling an auto- matic pistol that looked more like a block of steel than anything else, he cried: “Hands up!” The men did not turn; instead. they leaped for the window, followed by Britz and Sands. Quick as they were, they were not quick enough for the Headquarters man. Launching his wiry form as a tiger springs. pistol in hand. hurled himself between the foremost Indian and the open window rd seized him in his strong grasp. Sands, almost as rapid in his move ments in spite of his bulk, flung a pow- erful arm about the throat of the other intruder. and with his other hand closed the window with a crash. Britz and Sands dragged their pri- soners to the other side of the room and torcea them down upon a coucn. Then the sleuth, slipping his pistol back into his pocket, seized the In- dian Sands was holding by the throat and, more as an order than as a re- quest. asked the millionaire to bind the captives. cvrv. - -.....- “i... pm. When the task was hit was done pretty neatly, Britz relaxed his hoid on the half- struggling men’s throats and pushed them against the back of the sofa un- til they half sat, halt lay there, head to head. Then he stepped back, rest- ed his hands on his hips, and eyed . them mockingly. Another shake of the head was Sands’s only concession to the de- tective’s right to question him. He gave the note back to the Headquar- ters man, who returned to the circle of light under the incandescent lamp and studied ,_ it again. Meanwhile. “Are you sure you have never seen any writing at all like that before?” The millionaire shook his head. While it was true, Britz reflected, that the big man was known as “Silent” Sands in Wall Street society, he was certainly more economical of words than anyone he had ever known in his life. Aloud, he continued: “Ever seen that flat before?" asked the detective as he handed the note to Sands. That was all. Whether that “all" was much or little, Britz, offhand, was not prepared to say. The use of Griswold’s given name at the begin- ning of the note apparently meant a good deal. But who was Millicent? In the course of his probing of the Mlssioner diamond mystery, Britz had. canvassed the complete visiting list of everyone who was in the opera box on the night when the falsity of the Maharanee diamond was discovered. He had had compiled a social regis- ter of everyone interested in the case â€"everyone that Mrs. Missioner, Sands, Griswold, Miss Holcomb, Miss March. and the Swami knew. In all that long roster there was no one named “Millicent.” Neither, for that matter, was there a “Mildred." There the signature was, too clear to admit of any mistake. The writing was ex-' cellent, and while it did not go to the extreme of the current fashion in chirography. it was what Britz called in his vivid vernacular “classy.” Sands'ln his slow way, assured the detectNthat it was not likely the searchers: had found anything he would miSs very greatly; but the Headquartxers man was not satisfied. The mystery of the proceedings. he was incllinexi to think, did not begin and endNWith the Orieintals. It was possibl3.-at’ _course. they had searched Sands‘s room simply as a matter of routine in the same way that at the first opportunity they probably would searcha the home of everyone who might 'be connected in any way with the Missioner jewel robbery. Yet somethting stirred uneasily in Britz’s mimfi asthe refleded on the possibility that than coming of the Orientals held a dueper significance. What if they had reason to believe they would surely‘ find what! they sought in that room? If Sands‘udid not know there was juistificationlfor the search. why did he} take it smcalmly? It did not seem natural for’a man to keep his temper whost. apartments had been in- vaded iso thoroughly. If the million- aire had expressed any indignation he. Bcittz. would have felt better satis- fied. Besides. what was it the Hin- doos had taken from Sands’s desk? Sands ‘-.had not {seen them take any- thing. as they were ending their search when he-got the first glimpse of theme Britz watched Sands close- ly to see if the millionaire’s eyes would turn anxiously toward that part of his furniture. He almost started when the first move Sands made. af- ter finistting his task of binding the prisoners. was to saunter with a care- less air across the room and. in pass- ing,‘glance- swiftly and questioningly into the pigeon-holes whence the thieves had' abstracted the mysteri- ous articles that so actively engaged Britz‘s‘mlwavs active auricular- How‘ much of his biting irony, if any, the Orientals understood they did not indicate. They only gazed at him in dumb trdsery. evidently in expecta-i tion of an knobfle end. They followedi Britz with their joint gaze as he paced up and down the room, both pitifully; watchfiul and manifestly most whole-1 somgly afradd. a. sheet of notepaper of fashionable size and tint, on which had been writ- ten a few lines in a feminine hand. Britz had not the slightest compunoâ€" tion of conscience about reading it. Chivalry was all very well in its way. but it "played no part in detective work. especially when the lady most. concerned was not present to make a. protest. He moved to the centre of; the room. and in the light of a cluster of incandescent lamps read~aloud to, Sands the following enigmatlcal mjs-‘ sive: “Curtis Dearzzâ€"When are you com- ing up to the hotel? If you do not come or send me a cheque quickly, I shall have to sell some or the jewels. -â€"Milllcent.” ‘ ”You saw part of what these chaps were doing, Mr. Sands,” said Britz. "but \what 3pm saw was only the last of it. ,I want .0 tell you the way they went throng this room was amazing. I hope‘ my didn’t lose many valua- bles." Sands said nothing. He nodded his head in assent, however, and Britz be- gan a search of the Orientals fully as exhaustive as that they had pet‘- tormed on the room. Before he had gone far in his quest, Sands volun- teered assistance. and each explored the folds of the Hindoos’ raiment with the clumsmess that might be expected of men not accustomed to that sort of work. "It'siabout‘ up to us to do‘ a little searchfing now, Isn't it?” asked Britz. “These bright/ young men have had their imidgs,,and I believe it’s our Britz. working more swiftly than the millionaire. made his first find. It was turn at xbair. Vi‘Vhat doiii’iou‘ sgy: I'VIâ€"r. Sands ?" “You are not very clever.” he said. “but anyway , you‘re a fine-looking body of man. What do you think of yourselves, anyhow? Think you’ll cut out this “second-story" game? 01' will you content yourselves with the safer occupation of dips? My private advice to you is to try hencoops for a. While. Cut out the big circuit, and go and‘get a reputation.’ ’ ye Eastemers were bound fhandkerchlefs as soft, yet imy scarf they could have (in the bazaars of Calcutta v.___, ~-_ .. ..v -_--v- “Now, lét me tell you, Mr. Sands,” he Went on. “that it is my busiggéa‘ his hands into his pockzts with force that was ’e‘oqucnt of his displeasure to anybody who knew himfiyellfi. m see it, or telling me its contentsâ€"â€" I'd take your word for itâ€"you stuff it into your pocket and tell me to go to blazes. Moreover, when I ~ask you what disposition you want made of these burglars, you almost tell me it’s none of my business." been for me these second-story spe- cialists would have been up or down the fire escape and many blocks away long before you could have caught ‘them I do not mind telling you, Mr. Sands, that even though you Were cen- tre rush at Harvard, you are not quick enough for Central Office men. And now, when you find something on one of these men that may or may not be of interest to me, instead of letting “Mr; Sands.” said he. “there are one or two points about which I would like to talk to you this evening. I came to you frankly and directly because I found one of your cards in the posses- sion of a man who, while mentally un' balanced, knows something about the fake Maharanee diamond. After ar- riving here, I had the opportunity to serve you in the way 0: protecting your property. And I wasted no time in meeting with you. You see fit to ignore my efforts in that direction, al- though I may say that if it had not bis “Headquarters?" he asked over the wire. “Yes, this is Britz. Have a wagon sent from the West Thirtieth Street Station to the St. Barnabas Apartment House. No; don't send the reserves; just send a couple of men. Good-bye." “You don't suppose that I take my prisoners through the streets like a member of the Traffic Squad, do you? Where’s your telephone ?” Sands indicated the instrument and Brltz took it up and called for 3100 Spring. Britz blushed: yes. Britz fairly and squarely blushed. In his momentary exasperation at the millionaire‘s stub- bornness he had forgotten that not only'fhe hands: but also the feet of the Orientals were bound. However, he was not to be disconcerted, and it was with sufficient readiness that he replied: "I guess you'll guess again,” said Britz, “for if anybody is going to take care of. these gentlemen, behold in me the only original little caretaker." Britz turned to the Hindoos. “Now, then, you dusky beauties, suppose you come along with me." “Oh, don’t you bother about them,“ said Sands. “I guess I can take care of them." :‘Going ‘ to carry them?” asked Sands. If Britz expected to startle Sands into any physic’al expression of guilt he was disappointed. The million aire’s muscles were as inflexible a;- his determination not to satisfy the detective’s inquisitiveness in regard to that which he had taken from the Hindoo. “Well. what are you going to do about these fellows?" asked Britz. Sands went on with his search of the second Oriental. He was not as cleâ€" ver in his movements as Brita, and when he tried to conceal something. he signallv failed. For the detective though hfs eyes seemingly were 333' tened on the note addressed to Gris- wold, saw the millionaire take some- thing out of the Oriental’s tunic and then slip it into his waistcoat pocket. “You are in a mood o f riddles. 1ieu~ tenant,” said Sands slowly. “Now. you see, I am not. My time is too val- uable.” “Mind letting me see what it is?" Sands shook his head slowly, decla- ively. “What’s the objection?” "It is not anything that can po§_s_§bly “Well, Mr. Sands." answered the de tective as he relighted his cigar and disposed himself in the most comfort able of attitudes in the chair beside the desk. “there are a good many things we may like to explain. I should like, for instance. to know how your visiting card came to be in the possession of a man who is an inmate of the State HOSpital for the Insane on Word's Island?" interest aire. “How do you know that, Mr. Sands?" asked the detective. “I do know it,” said Sands empha- tically. “Well, I don't know about that," Brltz returned. “I think I'm the best judge of what interests me; and. as I have played a pretty actiVe part-in this little incident. it seems to me the least you can do is to gratify my curi- osity.” “Something else, eh?" asked Britz. Sands nodded. “I rather think you are, Mr. Sands." said Britz. “and I don't mind telling you I came here to see you privately. and arrived just in time to see these gentlemen drop to that fire escape and come in by that window. After that I had the pleasure of witnessing the dexterity with which they ransacked your chiffonier. your desk. your bed- side table, your bed. your chairs, your rugs, and everything else in the room. Maybe you will explain to me the rat son they have such a deep interest in your housekeeping arrangements?" “Oh, that was very good of you," said Britz. Sands continued. “I should like to know right here and now just how far this qualifies tion extends?" “Well. I will not.” was Sands’s de- fiant answer. “And. while we are on the subject, Lieutenant Britz. let me say I should like to understand the purpose of your visit to my rooms." “Oh. you would, would you?" snap ped Britz. “I certainly should,” Sands reuplied. “I comw home to find you peeping through a hole in my portiere. and two Easterners, with whom apparent. ly you have had nothing to do, going through my desk and other belong lngs. I rather think I am entitled to know the why and the wherefore." “Maybe you will do a little more ex- plaining, Lieutenant Britz." said the Millionaire. “You will observe that when I said those fellows had no con- nection with you, I qualified the as sertion?” Britz rocked‘ on his heel and thrum As He rung off, he turned and faced THE LINDSAY POST you," retuwrned the million- He was not the sort of man with whom any woman could trifle, even if she wished to do so; and Mrs. Mis- sioner, in spite of the adulation shown to her on all sides from the beginning of her social career, was not that sort of woman. She had no desire to keep her millionaire lover in suspense; but, on the other hand, she did not wish to take so important a step without knowing to the full the exact state of her heart’s feelings. In all the long period of the industry cap- tain’s wooing, she had never been able to decide for herself whether {he cared for him sufficiently to become his wife. Matrimony was a grave Lub ject in her eyesâ€"a much more for. midable one than would be imagined by those who knew how happy her first union had been. But, there is happiness. and then again. there is happiness. Doris had been happy as Missioner's wife, it is true. in the sense that she had everything she wanted; that she had a great deal more than she wanted, and that the millionaire who had taken her from the threshold of a seminary had de- voted himself to making her life still more luxurious than the almost bound- less measure of luxury with winch he happy, too, in the knowledge that she had the Whole heart of a man who haf the respect of men, the esteem of wo men, and the trust of little children Yet, in the midst of her happiness if the name could be applied to the mere contentment of her life with Migaigner. thgre had been something CHAPTER XVIII. The Glittering Dance ‘___ Doris Missioner was affected much more deeply than she would have thought probable when she read the ardor-breathing proposal of marriage from Bruxton Sands. To say that it surprised her would be to set feminine intuition at a discount. She had known for a long time that Sands was in love with her, and on several occa- sions had been perilously close to the necessity of accepting or rejecting him. What becomes ”of” flieise‘ p‘fl'sonerfi. They are going to the Tenderloin Po- lice Station, and a charge ‘bf burglary is going to be entered on the blotter against them.” “I am not going to prosecute them." said Sands. “Oh. you’re not, aren’t you? Well. I think you will," returned Britz. “Anyway, if you don’t feel like prose- cuting them, I’ll do it myself. T is case is not in your hands now; it e- longs to the people of the State of New York. and if you doh't choose to appear as complainant. I’ll call you as a. witness for the State. So, Mr. Sands, if you are not hopelessly ad- dicted to cigars or cigarettes to the exclusion of all other forms of the weed. permit me to suggest that when we have left you alone, you retire to the remote background of your apart: ment, put that in your pipe, and smoke it!” Sands became genuinely angry. It took a good deal to disturb his equan- imity, but the detective’s manner, as he saw it, was offensive. Sands ser- iously meditated for an instant an attempt to grasp the Headquarters man by the collar, rush him to the door, and drop him down at least one flight of stairs. The sleuth‘s coolness and courage avoided any unpleasant- ness of that sort, and his unwilling host quickly regained his grip upon himself. And there was something ominous in the military click of the detective's heels as he walked across the echoing marquetry to the elevator. ' The tension of the situation was re- laxed by the buzzing of the electric bell at the outer door of the apart- ment, and the entrance of a. some- What blustering bellboy with an an- nouncement that a patrol wagon was at the door and two policemen were asking for Detective Britz of Head- quarters, who was visiting Mr. Sands. v 77777777 "If you experlence a. change of heart, Mr. Sands, I shall be very glad to hear from you in regard to what you found on our dark friend. Of course, since you are in your own rooms, and since the article was evi- dently stolen in the place by the fel- low, I cannot compel you, without a great deal oLtrouble. to let me see it. It 15 non at an certain It woma oe worth my while to take the trouble; but it may dawn upon you before very long that it will be well worth your while, Mr. Sands, not only to let me see the thing. but to tell me every- thing you know about it. Good-night, Mr. Sands." When the Hindoos were gone. Britz tuned to Sands, and said with emphasis: , “Bring them up," said Britz, wast- ing no further time on courtesy. Then he turned to the millionaire and said: “I wouldn't have brought the patrol wagon here. Mr. Sands. if you had been a little more considerate. A couple of plain-clothes men could have taken these fellows to the police sta- tion easily enough; but, when a. man, through a rush of emotion to the brain, orâ€"~forâ€"'someâ€"other reasonâ€" makes faces at the law as openly as you have done, why, let the law take its course, I say.” 7 Sands maintained a dignified sil- ence as a pair of bluecoats, stumbling over a bearskin rug in the library, came into the suite, and at a sign from Britz, seized the shrinking Orientals. One by one the prisoners were lifted. neck and heels, and taken to the pa- trol wagon. Britz. of. course, could have had the bandages about their feet removed. for it would have been perfectly safe to let those sturdy policemen escort them to the side- walk in the ordinary way; but Britz was only human. The memory of the grip in which those very men had held him in the ride along Riverside Drive, of the smothering solitude of the deso late apartment house, and the struggle which had followed. came to him in the moment when he was on the point of ordering the unfettering of the cap- tives. With a grin that struck terror to their cringing Eastern souls, he said to them: “You two artists are so fond of silk that I guess I’ll let you wear those ornaments a little while longer." surrounded her. She had been 19th J 11'1)’. one Ho: light red 2 year 0 son knowing their 1y notify James Road P, O. I hereby give notice that I shall not xereafter hold myself responsible f0] my debts contracted in my name 3y any person or persons with- )ut my written order or consent. Dated at Lindsay, this let. day 01 August 1914. NOTICE is hereby given that Lot- 'tie Thorndike of the City of Peter boro, in the County of Peterboro, in the Province of Ontario, will apply to the Parliament of Canada at the next Session thereof for a, Bill of Di- vorce from her husband, George Mil- ner Thorndike, of the Town of Alto in the State of Michigan, one of the United States of America, Barber formenly of the ToWnship of Maripo sa, in the County of Victoria, in the Province of Ontario, on the ground of adultery and dcsertion. DATED at Lindsay, Province of Ontario, 15th day“ of June 11.1). 1914. Lottie Thorndike By her Solicitor, I. E. Weldon. Nome otApplication for Divorce FARM TO RENTâ€"100 acres, 85 clear- ed and in good state of cultivation, lot north half of 3. con. 10, Emily, 6 miles from Lindsay, two miles 1mm church, school, post office and two stores. Leading road from Lindsay. Buildings on farm medium. For par- ticulars apply to W. O’Neil, Lindsay. 0nt.â€"-wtl. mcmg. Missioner, for an ms mu lions, his devotion, and his genuint goodness, had not sounded the depths of his young wife's heart, and when in the fuiness of time, he was gathered to his fathers, he left her a widow as inexperienced in a. romantic sense as any of the many ingenues she was always so willing to chaperon. 12 Mrs. Missiomer married again. she was resolved not to miss that eEusive something thax had been a will-o'the wisp through all her wifehood. To be continued WARM FOR SALEâ€"Good 200 ac- ' res, Lot 7, Con. 6, Township of Ops, 'four miles south of Lindsay, frame bank barn with stone founda- tion (40x80ft.), log dwelling (18x26ft) with frame kitchen (12x18ft.) good well, never-failing creek runs through farm. Property must be sold in ord- er to wind up the estate. Apply to Geo. Murphy, or F'. McClory, Execuâ€" tors. The Traynor Estate, Lindsay, Ont. VALUABLE FARMS FOR SALE â€"â€" The properties of Mrs. Alice Mur- tba. (1) The cast part of lot 18, concession 8, Ops, 75 acres, all first class land, good buildings, (2) West hall lot 19, concession 9, Ops, 100 acres, 15 acres cleared, balance pasture land and wood, frame barn. Properties will be sold in one or separate parcels. Only three miles from town. Ap- ply Stewart O’Connor, harrisp ters, Lindsay. FOR 8ALE~m the beautiful "flag. of Kirkticld, one frame house with good stone cellar, soft water cistern with pump, and an acre of land, sta- ble for two horses and a cow. 4 hen pens well wired, six beautiful maple shade trees in front with property adjoining worth two thousand dole lars. Just the spot {or a. retired (ar- VERYTHING IN MUSICâ€"Music books. sheet music and all sorts of musical instruments from a 2â€"cent Jewsharp to a Ger hard Heintzman Baby Grand Piano. Several sec0nd-hand organs, violins and sewing machines on hand, all in first-class condition and sold for small money and on easy terms it «aired. Columbia graphophones, gratonolas and records a specialty, and they are a specialty in every way. There isn’t anything like them Also furnishings for mUBiCal instru- ments of every kind. Piano polish, 3-inâ€"1 oil, and all the rest. Brown's Music Store. Kent St... Lindsay. FARM FOR SALEâ€"Benn; the west half of lot 32, first Concession Town ship of Fenclon, on the Victoria Road, containing one hundred acre: more or Ian. Leas one fifth an acre taken off for long Point Methodist an .9108 51x19 "um; ammotpn on: Church on the farm. Post office or der cultivation. bolance second growth timber, suitable for ranch or grain. For further particulars app]; to Mylo. Haygarth. Victoria Road mer. Three churches, large school and good stores, and a. good doctor 11 village. For price and all particulars, a clear deed with property, up fly to H. an'w. box. as. ’irklield ‘TRAYED Irorn Con. 9. Card‘ FOR SALE OR T0 RENT , one Holstein cow and om 2 Year old steer. Any per- NORMAN RAY, Little Britain P 0 whereabouts kind- DTury, Victoria OOQW‘ Ws‘~‘$““ ' ““Q‘“$‘ss9 -‘§”" '5 Dr. Neehnds, vent“; o 2 Dr. H. Irvine: 6 Graduaiu n1 Tun-:41. ['1.1\'Hsit}' andRtv)»;1|(".;},.;....; l».~n:;«l.~‘urv “9‘"15. -XH \lt L‘A‘I «'ill‘I‘Aii‘ms (‘ayofullv pm !' 12:.vazznudt‘1313 PI'H'CS. um“. , l, _ ‘ 15m: 5101? W5§~‘Q‘ss0$”' LINDSAY FRIDA Barristers, Solici‘ solicitors for the 1 Money to loan a1 1( 6 “Wham-st. sum Branch office at W G. H. Hopkins. K Fred Holmes 'r LEIGH R. KNGHT icitor, Notary I‘uhih etc. Successor tr) M11) having removed llu-ir ovgn office Oppisihe \x'; Kent-st. Phone 14. In: Estate in all bran-rm Etc. Solicitor of Commen-e. gages, lowo: st., Lindsay. F. D. Moore. STEWART O'COh Barristers, Notaries, Eh ors for Dominion F Seed merchant most improved I’ :iluding all kinds (, eases among poul Bone enters for I‘ McLAUGHLIN. PEELN Fu STmso Rum] en to investnu Bank, corner of Lindsay. Officeâ€"Ridt Capital ....... Accumulated 1‘11 Invested in Cana Rates and premium respectable compan) asses is prompt and ad standing of the nsured in it perfect sc R. J. McLaughlin. K B. A., Jas. A. Peel WOOdViHC (”1in “pl-v office of C. F}. Wu“. attended to im- Ofiice Rogers I Box 228. Phonc Barristers. Mom-y h CAVANA . WATSO!‘ Dominion Land Surn-g. Valuators. Suth'Ys .u‘ Spm'ial In Thos. Stewart. â€"_â€".-__.. FIRE AND LIFE ahe largest rire Insurance off.“ the Worm. Agent for Lind DR. S. J.§ SIMS, Dentist MOORE . lst class dentist in all its hmnnh prices. Office. 1 BEALL Buiiding, 1m is successfully “19 7'11 Maud. Killen’s stun-v. Free. l’hvnc Eyeglasses a with mounting: to your featurc ornament. '1 quite glasses 1} most up-to (in! In our optic; eyeglass muum (:st designs {or elegance, accur sutxessful fittin ret of our succ: Who is Your Optician ? BJIL’IU .5 HOPKINS HOPE: rrisurs Suiiv-imn \- [or 1rd Welsman William- st.. Lindsay P11 Y5 1 (7.1.135 )le BLANCH toner to loan JAMES KE iTH Rail“ W. R. WIDDESS. 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