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FLOUR,OATME§L and FEED THE SAWMILL BRISTING AND SHOPPING DUNE. “ It is nine years 31: since this ha penod and I must any that all this time a but never had a spot on his body or sign of tho old trouble returning." up of the Tea (rowan. 1114 n advertised and so} ' tht‘rt as I ampicof the best qualities of Indian an 934:“: Tea. For thn: reason they see that none but :‘2’ very fresh leaves go into Monsoon packadcg. “ Monsoon " Tea ispacked under the mfg-i330â€" b d gnawed. ' When doctors failed t5 our; im an him Burdock Blood Bitten, and be: den bathed the some with it. 'That is why ‘7Mon3ccnf \hc pgrfect ink-can c}. a. 'd at the me price as inferio: tea. 3“ is Put up in sealed caddies of 56 15., x R}, an? _ AL__“I-__--..- -‘ -A_ ‘_A _‘!,I - .3234 in) .2 4..." £023 Mrs. E. Deline, Arden. Ont, proves this in the following account she geve at her little boy's use: “When my little eon Hervey was one year old he broke out in sores $11 over his body. They would had up for a. time, then break out again about twice a year. till he was poet four; then he seemed to get worse and -wu_oompletely Bit is ut up in sealed caddxcs or 5 5103.431: sold m three flavours 3:494: ‘ ~4- “broom r If vour grocer does not keep it. tell him to writ: .o STEEL. H \YTER 8: CO. ., :2 and n Fronts: z-‘éfunv illustrated: hues: circuhtion n - sumzxtmc nun-ml. weekly. tern: 88.00 a (w... ‘Jsxx mnmlm. ï¬pcciman 6017193 and h.“- 911 0:6 PATENTH mm. free. Address ['1' is practiodly impoudblo b has! up some or ulcers, especidly the old chronic kind, with ordinu'y remedies. No matfor how gage or of h_ow gong stun ’ they any bofhowcver, they had up y and ata. healed permanently when Burdock Bl Bitten is used. I.I.l. cured llttle Harvey Della. nino year: ago and he has an" Ind a spot on Mn sumo. MILLS FROM THE "IA P' IN ITS NATIVE PURH’Y. COVERED WITH SORES. on shortest notice and utilisation guaranteed. N.. G. 8: J. MCKECHNIE. N T) 3'} â€1 Fl CT TEA MUNN <9. CO Cure DURHA M now prepared to do all kinds of custom work. alway on hand. HARVEY DELIN I. "(fa-a \' “utiv‘ï¬u. Won-cu. clch ANT 70 “ms nu cu; Plno Syrup. Indeed 'it was uééiéséfl's be well knew. He sand no more, but he hoped and prayed With all the fervor of his soul that the expected child might no_t_ be a son and heir. eveningâ€":1 sweet dewy evening â€"-for the young mistress of Lancewood was suddenly taken ill. The doctor was summoned 1n haste, and he sent at. once- for another. There was distress and dismay. for Lady Valerie was sick unto dmih. and it seemed a, terrible thing that 9116 so young and beauti- ful should (he. There were long bonus 0 when the doctors consulted (goes, and the servants w‘: “Valerie, you make very sure of this son of yours. What. if. after all. you should find yourself the mm b- er of a little daughter as pretty as you are yourself 9" She. looked up at him excitedly. "(should be so terribly disappoint- ed," she said, “that I should almost but? her." “Yes,†observed Sir Arthur. dream- ilyâ€"“Oswald is a famous name Wilh us, and we have had some gifted men called by it. If I had a son, I could not wish for a better name fox him I often wonder if I had another name, whether it would ban- inapired meto be_a greater man.†“Hush. Vaierie!†he cried, ahockéd at her words. She perceived her imprudeuce. “[1. is your fault. Arthurâ€"you make me say whai I do not mean. My whole heart. is bent upon a little son. \Vhy do ypu contradict me 2" He spoke regretfully, like one who felt that he had missed some road in life; then, suddenly looking at his wife he saidâ€" “Indeed! ' What name have you chosen 2†he asked. "'Oswald. It seems to have been a in who name in the family. I count- ed ten Oswalds, and the) all seem to have been famous men " “.-\r1.hur"’ she said one. day to her husband, “I have been looking over the family annals, 'and I have found a name for my @ittle son." Lady Neslie 'hérself navb} seemed to have a doubt. “[t is easy to see." she said. “that miladi wants a son. so that Miss Nes- lie shall not have Luncewood. I pray Heaven she‘may be disappointed." The housekeeper went away with a smile on her face. "I shall have nothing of the kind," said Lady Neslie, angrily; “my son will be heir of Lance“ cod-21 daughter would beâ€"â€"" “Useless to me." she was about to add, but prudence came to her aid and checked the words. . “But,†interrupted the housekeeper, :ncautiously, “your ladyship might havp g daughter.“ “That. will not do for me,†said her ladyship, decidedly. “I prefer aroom on the ground floor. Stairs are al- Ways dangerous for children, and boys are so much more mischievous than girls." One day she summoned Mrs. Spenser, . the housekeeper, :13 a consultation. She wanted to know which of the' rooms had been used as Miss Neslie'ï¬ nursery Mrs. Spenser told her “the large room. with the oval window on the ï¬rst floor. " 3' Lady Neslie was eacpecting the hour of her triumph. She had never ad- mitted to herself that she might. have a daughter instead of the son she longed and prayed for. And one hint- lug ever so remotely at such an idea ingurred her severest displeasure Vivien wrote to Say that when the Smeatons left London they were go- ing to Germany. and had asked her to accompany them. which she very much wished to (10. Sir Arthur gave his consent. . ‘50 Vivien went to Germany. little dreaming of the news that would fol- low her thither. He did not tell Vivien the news. “It will be time enough for her to know it," he said to himself, "when all the world knows it." “\V'ho knows, poor child. to whatf kind of home she may retuxm?" he, said. “It may have passed from her; hands never to be entirely her own; again." ' Another thingâ€"if he had a son. it was almost improbable that he could live to see him reach manhood, and. if he did not, who would train himâ€" who would teach him all that Vivien had so aptly learned? He did not say so to his wife, but in the depths of his heart Sir Arthur hoped that. a little daughter might be born to them, and not a son. If that were the case, the evil would be changed into a blessing. A daughter could be amply portioned out of the estate, and would not interfere with Vivian’s claims. “'as he pleased? If he-should have 3| son, his beautiful, noble daughter would no longer be heiress of Lance- wood. She would never fill the 903}' tion for which she had so well quali- fied herself. Her life would be com- pletely spoiled. Sir Arthur under- stood her, and he knew that her do- sire to inherit Lanoew ood was not so much for the wealth or the import- ance that would accrue to her. bUt because she had lofty ideas of adding to the luster of her name, of (10813 good to all in the estateâ€"be- cause she would carry out needful improvements for which he had no Inclination. He had often said to _h1mself what a noble mistress Vivien would make for Lancewood, and had Lthought himself most fortunate in 'havmg such a daughter to succeed him. Now. if he should have a son. all hopes of Vivien’s succession were of course ended. He could give her an ample fortune, but he knew her well. No fortune or money could GomPOnsate her for the loss of Lance-1 wood. He knew that she would ra- ther be mistress of Lancewood thani Queen of Eng land. It would be a ter- 1 rible blow to 8.her. The b11ng1ng home of a young wife had been bad enough, but that would seem trivial in com-4 parison with the loss of Lance-“cod ; Sir Arthur did not feel quite sure whether his wife’s intelligence pleas- ed. him or not†Still he said nothing to that effectto her, but bent down and kissed her pretty young face. and muttered something about happinessr It was vague enough, yet it paOiï¬Gd her. She_was quite content.__ _ Through Storm and Sunshine CHAPTER XV. hours 0f su_spense, ed withkravé whxspered in I The ending of a human life is but as ,i the falling of a leaf from a tree. Sir_Arthur Neslie was dead; and when those who had cared most for him summed up his life, there was but. lit- tie to record about it. He had lived? and lovedâ€"~had made mistakes, and ; had despaired of rectifying them. The 1' noblest trait in his character had been j his love for the fair, noble wife whom j be had lost years before; his character 3 had seemed to deteriorate after herf death. Now, he too was placed in the f family vault where the Neaiies of ; “b‘ir Oswald Neslie, heir of Lance- JWUOd, Thank Heaven, I have a i ’, ffor her to see. it was no sweet 'motherly instinct that prompted her ,‘questions, “ls he well?" â€1.5 he ‘fsti'ongf†â€Is he healthy?"-â€"no mother- ;ly instinct, but the longing that he -might liVe to inherit inncewood. The ’moment that the little child cried she {waved it impatiently away; she did ;not want thatâ€"she wanted nothing ibut to know that he was living and :well. They wondered much â€"- those 5“ ho were with her â€"â€" that she so iseldom desired to have the child with fher; if he was well, she- was content. Sir Arthur saw her smiling one day as she looked at the child's faceâ€"she {was reciivering rapidly then. 3 “Why are you smiling, Valerie!†he \ ..l- n "He cannot marry {or twenty years to come, at least," she said; “and when he does, I will choose his wife. â€" she shall be one after my own heart.†And as he listened Sir Arthur won- dered which love was the stronger in her heartâ€"the love of Lancewood, {1‘ the love of her child. ed. "I am quite sum of it. I need never leave Lance-wood, because my own son will be here, and there will be no needï¬' “Bul suppose hu marries, Valerieâ€"â€" what. then?" She laughed the merry, happy, light laugh that had so long been hush- “I shall never have to live in that dreamy old place now she said. .. HO“ do )UH line“ that Valerie!†he asked. “1 was just thinking," she replied, "that. after all I might have my own way, and see Lady Vulcrie's Drive made just where I wanted it.†Again, they were lacking over some fine views of the castle, and she saw aumnsl them one of the Dower House. She showed it to him with a smile of triumph. asked. Lnen he left her, and she lay still, saying to herself over and over againâ€"- He saw her face flush with triumph, ill as she was. “A son, heir to Lnncewoodâ€"I am so glad!" she wnlspered. Than, looking into his earnest face, she said â€" “I shall not die, Arthur; I shall live now that I have a son." Then he left her, and she lay still. ; Then. he reproached himself. It; ,was Loo late, he said, {or thoughts of; {that kind â€" too late for regret: he: ‘was married, and a son was born;' «there was nothing to be done but! 'make the best of it. I Soon afterward he saw the little. ed “After all, there will be some sat- isfuctiun in being succeeded by 153011,†he thought; “this boy will be Su‘ 03- wald Neslia of Lancewood.“ . He stooped down to kiss the [my rose-bud face, and then he went quiet- ly _t_u his wife's room. noon afterward he saw the little babe-u. strung, healthy boy, with his anher's eyes and hairâ€"a bonny, beau- tiful boyâ€"and his heart warmed to A son was born to him! This fair domain would never be his daughter’s â€"it would never belong to her; it be- longed now to the little child whom he had not seen, and Vivien was disin- Iherited. As he stood there he thought of his first wife â€" Vivien’s motherâ€"of how, during her short life, she had talked of the time when her daughter would inherit Lancewood. {He thought of Vivien and of how she had spent her life. She had not cared for romance or sentiment; the light, pretty occupations of other girls had no charm for her. She had fitted her- self to be mistress of Lancewood, as she would have done to be queen of a great kingdom. He could remember her enthusiasm over the grand old trees. How she had loved them! How she had gloried in the fact that, al- though they might die of old age, the." could never be cut down! He re- membered, as he stood there watch- ing the fair domain that was not to be hers, how she had planned a pictur- eSQue bridge to span the river, and a boat house lower down. Now she WUUld_never plan again. Tears dim~ med his eyes. uartlv in gratitude fm- med his eyes, partly} in gratituge for the son born to him, and partly m sor- row for the daughter who had lost all through his birth. low voices. “It would be strange,†the latter said, “if this Lady Neslie too should die;†and there were hun- dreds of wishes expressed that no son might deprive Miss Neslie of her birthright. Sir Arthur, walking up and down the broad corridaea's, tried to unde- stand his own heart, and failed. Then it'hey came to him, those grave-faced Sdoctors, and told him that he had great cause for rejoicingâ€"a son and heir, was born to himâ€"a strong, heal: thy boy. But there was one draw- backâ€"Lady Neslie was in great dan- g’er. He asked it he could see her; and they told him “Not yetâ€"she was too ill.†A son was born to him! When the doctors had gone away, leaving him alone, he went to the window that looked over the Hyde woods. The moon was rising over the trees, the sky was without a cloud. The fair domain of Lancewood looked unwont- edly fair. The undulating, well- wooded park, 'the hills in the far dis- tance, the dark, picturesque masses of trees, the moonlight silvering allâ€"it was a home for a man to be proud of and to love. OH AFTER XX II. ‘ -V$.u. “I only hope he may behave him- self. but. I do not think he will," observed the maid. She had not much heart herself, but "miladi’s" total want of it disgusted her. Lady Neslie walked restlessly to the window. She drew up the blind and looked out on the cold, cheerless scene. “What a day!" s] earth and sky are It is positively becoming," she said “Marie, you are a perfect treasure. Hark! That tiresome child is scream. iug still. -‘ He must have a black suit onâ€"tor a time at least. We have to go to the library, Mr. Dorman says, to gem: the will read." S-he_ laid at on the glossy brow u coils of halt, an we“ ed herself with great sayistaocion. -_ _-~v-uu.uu wvvt â€(Haiti Lady Neslie longed for the hour :when the blinds should be drawn up. 58hr: had never left her roomâ€"no area- ;ture living had a greater dread of {death and everything belonging to it than his gay-hearted lady. She paid no visits to the darkened room where lay the man who had loved her; she never saw him after he was dead; and the time seemed long to her while the house was all in gloom. She sat in her own room with her maid while Sir Arthur was buried and she was restless with excitement. A widow’s cap lay on the toilet tableâ€"not the somber head-dress that sorrowing Wives usually wear, but a pretty coquettish cap. “Miladi†Look it in her hands. “I shall not mind this so much,“ she said. “You have really made it Very cleverly, Marie; it will not hide my hair." ' “U “'0 ALACQO The long black procession moved silently through the pork, lhe rain falling on the waving plumes. So the late master of Lancewood passed from the home where his feet should never tread more while the daughter who had loved him as she had loved no one else lay weeping in her darkened chamberâ€"weeping us though her grief could never grow less. She thought of what Lord St. Just had said about time. Would time ever bring healing to her? Would her ter- rible heartache ever cease? Would her awful sense of desolation ever depart? TOI;IV \YA--I:_ I Master Oswald, in his nursery, passed the morning in a violem. strug- gle with his two nurses, stoutly refusâ€" ing to put on the black dress przwided for himâ€""it was ugly, and he hated it"-â€"-which mutiny, on being reported to “miladi,†caused her to smiiu and say- "The dear child has so much sense; black is very un ieasant. Bu: re- member he is Sir swald now, and he magi do_ as he likes." V‘- vuv bhvuuuo Luutuv all was gloom. The blinds were drawn; the servants, dressed in deep- est mourning, moved about noiseless- â€; there was the muffled step of the mourners; there were the depressing -almost terrible â€" paraphernalia that serve merely to add to the bitterness of death. There were two who mourned the dead man; one was Vivien, the other Gerald Dormun. Lady Neslie did all that decorum could expect; she shut herself into her own room, where she W38 811de to be undergoing par- oxyms of grief, but where, in reality, she amused herself by reading a French novel. She professed herself too much overcome even to see any one. But she was able to study the effect of her mourning. “It became __â€"vâ€"â€" _--- quv;.-uv herâ€â€"and she clasped Ker -l'mnds in de‘Yout lbankfulness. I was so afraid, Marie," she said *9 her: maid, “that I should look hor- rllglf: 111 black.†uuu we aosence of the sun. The Abbey-was cheerless within and Without. There was no sound outside Gaye that of the steady downfaliing ram beating on the ground. Inside all __-_ § "Suci: a day to be buried on!†the servants said, as though the dead man could note the darkness of the sky 9051 lbggbsence of the sun. Lanoewood slept. The day of 1118 funeral was one not soon forgotten at the Abbey. There was no sunâ€" shine, but a coldgdrizzling ram. The world looked gray and dxsconsolate, there was not even a gleam of blue in theyky. ' _7_ ' â€"â€"â€"â€"â€"' ‘w -- vi v ‘71-â€.- V\'|V V I ‘V‘ v..- ory, Irritability. at times Smut-tin; Sen». lemon. Sunken oEyee. with dork onmles. Week Bepk. Genoa; Depression. Lack of Ambxtion V nnoooele. Shrunkon mm. etc. GLEET end srmcrugu maybe the eeuse. Don't consult. temxiy doctors. no they hnve no experience in theee mecnl duoesesâ€"don’t allow gnmqkajo exgeriment on you. Consult. monahstam ehavemedeulife stud of 1800508 flea and Women. 031: W . ETHO TREATMENT mm 51- ttvely one you. One thousand do let: for a. nee-we accept for treatment nnd cannotcnre. Termsmodemtetore cure. Thousevnds of young and middkaged ngen .sre having their sexun v or 39d vxtelxtï¬â€˜contmually sawed 7 his das- ease. hey are frequently unconscious of the cause of these symrgtoms. Genersl Weakness. Unnatural Dxeeharges. Fm!- lnt Mtghqqfl, Nerygusness. Poo; M em- Thousands of young gnd_middle-a.ged menu-e troubled with the dmeaseâ€"many unconscmngly. They may have a smart- mg «matron. “poll. tgnsting stream. sharp cutting puma at tunes. alight dis- charge. dxfpcnlty in commencing. weak organs. emissions. and :11 the aygxftoms of nervous debilitynthey have ’ RIC- TURE. Don’t let doctors experimen ton ; you. cutting. stretching, or tenrmg ; you. his will not cure ou.e.eitwi|l re- turn. Our N W .ME 110D TREAT- MENT sbeor a tzzq stricture tissue; henceremovee the strnctnrepermenently. It can never return. h‘ 0 pain. no enter- ing. no detention from business by our method. The eexualorgungnre strength- ened. . The nerves are mvzgoratcd. and the blus of manhood returns. WECURE GLEET WECURESTRICTURE ‘8 full of funeral N., G. . J. MCKECHME. N .,G. J . McKechnie. After I had suffered with the itching and burning about three months, mother thought she would try Burdock Blood Bitters. I only took two bottles, when my hands got completely cured. â€"â€"Emma Sheridan. Parry Sound. Ont. Mother got some medicine, but it did me no good. About three years ago I had to leave school with sore hands. My teacher said it was Salt Rheum or Eczema arid told me to see the doctor. Eczema Tortured A Child. They cure palpitation, dizziness, smothering, faint and weak spells, shortness of breath, swelling of feet and ankles, nervousness, sleepless- ness, anaemia, hysteria, St. Vitus’ dance, partial paralysis, brain fag, female complaints, general debility, and lack of vitality. Price 50¢. a box. These pills are a speciï¬c for all diseases arising from disordered merges, weak heart or_watery blood. "That will not be for many years yet,†she said, laughingly. “Now, Marie, I am going to enjoy my life. I did not care much about Sir Arthur, you know; he was all very well as re. County of Grey. including a valuable Wn‘er Power. Brick dwellln . and many eleï¬ible building lots. will beeo d in one or more ots’ Also lot. No. 60, Con. 2, W. G. R Township of Bentinck. 100 acres. adjoining Town plot. Durham. " Martgagea taken for part purchase money Apply to J AMES EDGE Oct. 2nd Edge Hill P.O. “I do not deny that, but look at the mist, the rain, the drizzle. the. leaden fkyâ€"such. a_d§y _tor a _funeral! If ever gloom. Ah, this foggy. miserable Englandï¬t has nothing to recommend it 011*. _its gnpneyl†"England 1153â€". been a good foster- mother to you, 'miladi,â€â€™ remarked Marie. ___ .â€" â€"-â€"v-‘-.. .. U'Ul I am buried, I- hope it may be when the sun shines." “If ever!" repeated the maid. "You will have to die, ‘miladi.’ just as well asuiheresthoi the world.†IN THE 1‘0in 0F DUKEâ€. EDGE PROPERTY We beg to inform our customers and the public generally that we have adoptea the Cash System, which means Cash or its Equiv. alent, and that our motto will be ' “ Large Sales and Small Proï¬ts." We take this Opportunity of thanking our customers for past patronage, and we are convinced that the new system will merit a continuance OI the same. Adopted by garding worldly advancement â€"- I knew that I should never do better than in marrying him." been doing such brillia at. work in tht Cape Colony at Dordreoht, has seen forty-five years†military service, have ing entereed the 2nd Derby Miiitia an an ensign in 1855. He proceeded to South Africa, the following year.and joined the Cape Mounted Rifles. In 1873 he retired from the Rifles, and was elected member of Parliament for the Port of East London, and appoint- ed Field Commandant of the Colonial- Forces in 1878. The gaiiam' General was made a C.M.G. in 1880. and ha: been 1 Vnhmteer enthusiast during his career at the Cape. Experts in the Census Bu roan esti- mate the population of the Unitad States, as Iikely to be disclosed by the. forthcoming census, at 78,000,00m For transient advertisement: 8 occupa- 32Â¥E§nsmc line for the ï¬rst insertion :_3 centg pet . . . line each subsequent insertionâ€"attain. measure. Professional cards. not exceeding one in'h, $4.00 peroannum. 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THE JOB : : I: completely stocbd with DEPARTHENT all NEW TYPE, thus 1(- fording facilities for turning out Pint-clan Contact rates for yearly advertisements furnished at applisagign t_o thg 033cc. THE DUMB“ flflflflfllflu All advertisé‘xiiénisâ€" QAéEQiâ€"‘by strangers must be paid for in advance. Brigadier-General Brabam, who hm Each week an epitome of the world’s news, articles on the household and farm, and serials by the moat popuhr authors. " ". r31 EDITOR AND Paoramron. cammon every-day ills of humanity. To be Continued The modem stand- ard Family Medi- cine: Cures the IS rususm