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It's a serious condition â€"too lemons to neglect, and unless you have the heart and nervous system WW end the blood enriched by Boa Sleep not bring Refreshment 1' DO WE FEEL TIRED IN THE MORNING? IN ITS NATIVE PURITY. ar now prepared to do all kinds of custom work. .0 THE PERFECT TEA M13598: DURHA the entire property of Lazarus. His bare feet and ulcered legs were an invitation to the brutesâ€"his food the broken victuals that were pitched on; by the housekeeper, half-chewed crusts. rinds, peelings, bones, griatle en the rind of. the last pomegranate. Dives the lord has become Dives the pauper. The dogs of remorse and despair come not with healing tongue to lick, but with relentless muzzle to tear. Now Dives sits at the gate in everlasting beggary, while Lazarus, amid the festivities of heaven, fares sumptuously every day. is only the shell in which he lived. Dives is down yonder in a deeper grave. He who had all the wine he could drink asks for a plainer bev- erage. He wants water. He does not ask for a cupful, or a teaspoonful, but “just one drop,” and he cannot get it. He looks up and sees Lazarus, the very man whom he set his dogs on, and wants him to put his finger in water and let him lick it off. Once Lazarus wan-ted just the crumbs from Dives’s feast; now Dives wants just acdrop from Lazarus’s banquet. Poor as poor can be. He has eaten the last quail’s wing. He has brok- Well, you see a man may be beg- gared for this life, but be a prince in eternity. A cluster of old rags was The long procession moves on. amid the accustomed weeping and howling of Oriental obsequies. The sepul- chre is reached. Six persons carry- ing the body go carefully down the steps leading to the door of the dead. The weight of the body on those ahead is heavy, and they .hold back. The relics are left in the sepulchre, and the people return. But Dives is not buried there. That which is buried DIVES IS DEAD ! The day of burial has arrived. He is carried down out of his splendid room, and through the porch into the street. The undertaker will make a big job of it, for there is plenty to pay. There will be high eulogies of him pronounced, although the text represents him as chiefly distin- guished for his enormous appetite and his fine shirt. 'i‘he lord of the place has been re- ceiving visitors to-day as the door- keeper introduced them. After a while there is a visitor who waits not for the porter to open the gate, or for the doorkeeper to introduce him. Who is it coming? Stop him there at the door! How dare he come in unheralded! He walks into the room, and the lord cries, with terror struck face, “This is Death. Away with him!” There is a hard thump on the floor. Is it a pitcher which has fallen, or an ottoman which has upset? No. Dives has fallen. l rWe stand in one of the finest private Ehouses of olden times. Every room its luxurious. The floor, made of stones, fgypsum, coal, and chalk, pounded toâ€" : gether, is hard and beautiful. From ‘the roof, surrounded by a balustrade, [you take in all the beauty of the landscape. The porch is cool and re- Ifreshing, where sit the people who 'have come in to look at the building, and are waiting for the usher. In this place you hear the crystal plash of the fountains. The windows, reaching down to the floor, and adorn. ‘ ed, are quiet places to lounge in, and we sit here listening to the stamp of the blanketed horses in the princely stables. Venison and p‘artridgew delicate morsels of fatted calf, and' honey, and figs, and dates, and pome~ granates, and fish that only two hours ' ago glided in the lake, and bowls of? sherbet from Egypt, make up the,! feast, accompanied with riddles, and? jests that evoke roaring laughter,with ‘ occasional outbursts of music, onl which harps thrum, and cymbals clap, and shepherd’s pipe whistles. What a place to sit in! T A despatch from Washington says: â€"Rev. Dr. Talmage preached from the following text: “There was a certain rich man, which was clothed in purple and fine linen, and fared sump‘tuously every day; and there was a certain ! beggar named Lazarus, which was laid fat his gate, full of sores, and desiring ’to be fed with the crumbs which tell I . :from the rich man’s table; moreover 5the dogs came and licked his sores. n'fAnd it came to pass that the beggar I died, and was carried by angels into =Abraham’s bosom: the rich man also died, and was buried and in hell he lifted up his eyes, being in torments, and seeth Abraham afar off, and iLazarus in his bosom. And he cried ; and said, Father Abraham, have mercy {on me, and send Lazarus, that he may dip the tip of his finger in water, and cool my tongue, for I am tormented in this flame. But Abraham said, Son, remember that thou in thy lifetime re- ceivedst thy good things, and likewise Lazarus evil things; but now he is comforted and thou art tormented.”â€" Luke xvi. 19-25. THE FRIENDS OF LAZARUS. Rev. Dr. Talmage Discourses on the Rich and Poor. I BELIEVE THERE IS A HELL. If; I had not been afraid of hell, I do not think I should have started fOr heaven. You say, “I will not be See farther in the text the extreme suffering of the finally exiled. It has been awonder to me why Uni- versalists come to my C‘hurch, not merely temporarily, but that they hold sittings here, and come to all our services, and they are among my best friends. I hold in my hand a let- ter which makes it plain. The writ- er of it evidently: believes there is no future place of punishment. He says in his letter: “Idon’t believe that which you preach, but Iam certain you believe it. I prefer to hear you exzpound the Bible, because you do not ignore hell; for if the foundation of your faith is true, he” is just as; certain as Paradise, and has just as much of alocality.” Now, [under- stand it. Men want us to be frank in the declaration of our beliefs. All the world knows that the leading denominations in this day believe that there is ahell as certainly as there 18 a heaven. Why, then, slur over the fact, or try to hide it, or declare an old fogy in my interpretation of the Bible. I have not so much intel- make an eternity at their own, spin- njng it out of their own brain. Not .- ¢- having intellect enough to fiashion an eternity of my own, I must take the theory of the Bible. Dives's house had afront door and a back door, and they both opened into eternity. Sixty seconds after Dives was gone, of what use his horses? he could not ride them; of what use his rich via-nds?: he could not Open his clenched teeth To eat them; 01 “h It use his fine linen shirts, when he could not wear them The poorest’ man who stood along the road watoh~ ing the funeral procession of Dives owned more of this world than the {dead gormandizer, The future world was all the darker because of the brig-,htness of this. (That wife of a: !drunken husband, if she does wrong, ,and. loses her soul, will not find it so ?intolerable in hell as others, for she has been in hell ever since she was married, and is partially used to it. But this man of the text had every- thing cnce, now nothing. He had the best wine; now he cannot get water. He had, like other affluent persons of the East, slaves to fan him whenl he was hot; now he is being- consum- ed. He can afford no covering so good as the old patches , that once fluttered about Lazarus as he walk- ed in the wind. Who here will take Dives’s fine house, and costly plate, and dazzling equipage, and kennel of blooded dOgs, if his eternity must be thrown in with it? g l See. also, that a man may have every comfort and luxury here, and Yet come to a wretched future. It. is no sin to be rich. fit is asin not to be rich, if we can be honestly, I wish I had five hundred thousand dollarsâ€" I suppose I might as well make it a millionâ€"I see so much; suffering and trial every day that I say again and again, Iwish- I had the money to re- lieve It. But alas for the man who has the royal purple. You can afford to have coarse food here, when your bread is to be made from the finest wheat of the eternal harvests. Cheer up! Weeping may endure for a mgh't but joy cometh in the mormng. Let all the Christian poor be com- forted. Your good days will be af- ter a while. Stand it a little longer, and you will be all right. God has a place for you among the princi- palities. Do not be afraid of the dogs of. distress; they will not bite â€"they will help to heal. Your pov- erty may sometimes have led you to doubt whether you will have a. de- cent funeral. You shall have Igrander obsequies than many a man who is carried out by a procession 0f governors and senators. The‘ Pall-bearers will be the angels that carried Lazarus into Ab- raham’s bosom. The surveyors have been busy. Your eternal POS- sessions have been already laid out by God’s surveyors, and the stake that bounds the property on this side is driven into the top of your grave, and all beyond is yours. You can anord to wear poor clothes now, when for you in the upper wardrobes lS folded up MILLIONAIRES OF HEAVEN. No more waiting for crumbs. He sits at the same table with the kings of eternity, himself one of them. What were the forty years of his poverty compared with the long ages of‘ his royalty? â€"about the last. creature out of which to make a prince, yet for ezghteen huuured years he has been one ()f thb NOTHING BUT MONEY. come up. Some day they see a cohort leaving heaven, and they say, “Whither bound 9” and the answer is, “To bring up a soul from. earth ;” and the question is asked, “What soul 9” And a family circle in heaven find that it is one of their own number that is to be brought up, and they come out to watch, as on the beach we now watch for the sail ofa ship that is to bring our friends home. After a while, the cohort will heave in sight, flying nearer and nearer, until, with a great clang the gates hoist” See also, from this subject, that heaven is not a myth or an abstrac- tion, but a place of warm personal intercourse. Lazarus was carried up to the bosom of Abraham, one of the glorious old patriarchs. I sup- pose Abraham happened to meet him at the gate. And so, after. death, we iwill be greeted into glory. Our de- parted friends will be at the door. They have been waiting for our com- ing. Count up their number if you can. Your father is there. Your moth- er is there. Your children are there. Your old neighbours are there. Many of the friends with whom you used to attend church, or do business, are there. They have been ‘ dead these five, ten, or twenty years, and have been waiting within the vail. There is no clock in heaven, because it is an‘ everlasting day; yet they keep an ac. count of the passing years, because they are all the time hearing from our world. The angels flying through heaven report how many times the earth has turned on its axis, and in that way the angels ,can keep a diary; and they say it is almost time now for father to come up, or for mother to God deals with this world in two Way'sâ€"by treaty and by cannonade; by treaty, in which, for: the sake of Jesus Christ. and by the surrender of our hearts to him,‘ He will beat peace with us, or! by the opening of the smoking batteries of hell fire, by which He will hurl upon his enemies a horrible tempest; and he who will not be drawn by love shall be crush- ed under His wrath. [Lest you should say that it is adifâ€" ferent kind of fire from that which we know about it, it says, “ Its smoke ' ascendeth: up for ever.” Ah l your fa- : ther and mother who adopted this lit- eralism, were not such.- big fools as you make out. They studied! their Bi- bles more than we do, and read less of the human criticisms that have shopped over oh the pure page. All] the engines of the nineteenth century have turned their hose towards put- ting out this fire. But still, it has burned on, and will (burn for ever. It is a great stubborn, overwhelming fact that all the ingenuity of men and devils may war against, but cannot destroy, There is not so much evidence that there was a raging fire a few weeks ago in Chicago as that there is toâ€"night a fire in hell; for the one information we have on human auâ€" thority, the other by the mouths of evangelists and of prophets, and of; the» Lord Jesus the'So'n of God. i \Vould not a commonssense man not prejudiced in the case take this to be fire? literal fire? an all-sweeping fire? an eternal fire? Lest you should dispute it, it tells wh‘at the fire is to kept' in. be in this world? Tell me‘ why he a1- luowed that woman to whom I admin- istered the holy sacrament this at- ternoon to have a cancer; tell me why children suffer such pains in teeth- plain to yDu suffering in the future. On the way to reject the doctrine of future punishment, men begin by re- jecting the idea of material fire. In a few years, Wh'i‘lse they admit future punishment, they deny that it is eter- ‘ nal. A few years after: that they cast out the whofle. idea of future punish- ment, and let all the thieves, pickpoc- kale, and debauchees of the universe go into gory. As far as I can un- derstand the modern popular theoryi of future punishment it is that a man 1' goes down and sits on a hard-bottom- edâ€"chafir for a little while, and after he gets tired of roughing it, goes up to sit on cushions in glory. I will give you my idea of future suffering. Ido not ask you to take my theory. I am not your pape; I am your pas- to-r. I believe that there is an eter- na'l' hell, and I believe that there is literal fire. ask how God, being a father, could lelt ms suffer in the future world? I answer your quwtion by asking how God, being a father, can Jet suffering You are quite mistaken. i can frighten you half to death in five minutes. As you are walking along the streets, let me pull down- the house-scatfoiding, weighing two or three toms, about your head, and you Will look as white as asheet, while your heart will thump like a trip-hammer. N ow, if it is not ignobie to be affrighted about a falling scafâ€" fold, is it ignoble to be affrighvted by a threat from the omn-ipotent God, who With one stroke of his right hand could crush the universe? You scared) In that way. I will not ba af- frighted by any future‘ punishment." IT IS A FURNACE OF FIRE. Little by little and most quietly the cavalry were withdrawn from that frontier after Lord Roberts’s ar- rival, to be massed again under this tireless general in the neighborhood of Graspan, whence he made amagnific. ent march that was truly said to be the admiration of the whole army, From Ramdam to Jacobsdal and onto Paardeberg he chased and herded the Boers, as he has again done so very re.' cently from Bloemfontein to Pretoria, Leaving Cronje in full flight, General French without pausing flew over to Kimberley and literally purged its neighborhood of Boers. Here he added ’the relief of the diamond city to his triumphs. This was done under Lord Roberta’s planning and orders, yet very great .credit remains_to French. for the manner in which it was done and the obstacles that he had to overcome. ' A DISPLAY OF “MOBILIT Y.” Without waiting for applause or rest at Kimberley he pushed back to I was not with the armies either in Natal or around Rensburg, but where I was one continually heard of the exâ€" traordinary work General French was accomplishing on the Free State border. He Maintained a position thirty' to thirty-five miles in length, and the Boers told us that in all this war, this was before Lord Roberts had taken command, no British general had so astonished and wearied them. Commandos were sent from Natal and taken from Magerstntein to create the extended wall that was needed to completely face this restless, persis- tent general, who hammered away in one country, as it were, in‘ the morn- ing, and in another on the same after- _noon. WHAT HE WOULD HAVE DONE. Just before Lord Roberts took com-g mand a story that ran through the multitude of officers’ mess tents in the field was to the effect that General French had informed the authorities? that he could force his way through5 the ene’mys {lines and into the Free State it he could bombard Colesberg,§ He was desirous of doing so, it was; said, but the permission was refused I cannot say how true this is, but it; was not contradicted by any one. ! A General Who Must Soon Receive at Home the Credit and the I’laudlts Which Ilc Has Gained From the Army Ills Name Will Ever Be foamed With Lord Roberta's In This War. Chance is always a great factor in the success of a soldier, and chance has been so good to General French as to send him to the east, the middle, the west, and the north, nearly always in time to do, or to help. in, some masâ€" ter stroke. It can almost be said that: ghe figured in every great success of |the British arms from Elandslaagte lto Bloemfonteinâ€"«and since writes [Julian Ralph. ; ‘ FRENCH 'AT ELANDSLAAGTE. He had but just landed in Natal from England, and been at the front forty- e-ight hours, I believe, when he was put in charge of the Natal cavalry, and sent to fight the terrible yet splen- did engagement at Elandslaagte. From Natal he went to the northern fron- tier of the Cape Colony, and held the Boers in check there for many weeks, never succeeding in vanquish- ing them, but preventing their farther descent into the colony and the con- sequent rising of the disloyal Dutch subjects of the Queen in that large district. PEN SKETCH 0F LORD ROBERTS’S GREAT CAVALRY LEADER. MAJOR-GENERAL FRENUH. Thus I have set before you light and darkness, joy and sorrow, victory and defeat, the rewards of Lazarus, and the overthrow of Dives. Choose ye between the angelic escort and the parched tongue, between the fountains of God and the waterless desert, between aglorious heaven and a burning hell. In the name of my God, and with re- ference to my last account, I have set before you two words. CHOOSE YE! _vâ€"â€"' v-wv are in heaven to grow up. We need their infant voices in the great song. And when we walk out in the fields of light, we want them to run ahead, and clap their hands, and pick out the :brightest of the field flowers. Yes, ’here is a child and its mother meet- ing. The child long in glory, the mother just arrived. “How changed you are my darling I” says the mother_ “Yes,” says the child, “this is such a happy place; and Jesus has taken such care of me, and heaven is so kind, I got right over the fever with which I died. The skies are so fair, mother! The flowers are so sweet, mother! The Temple is so beautiful, mother! Come take me up in your arms as you used to do." some years absence. The child died twenty yearsngo, but it is a child yet, I think the littie ones .who die will remain children through all eternity, It would be no heaven without the lit- tle darlings. I do not want those that ones _who die will rough all eternity, 'en without the lit- lOt want those that row up. We need in the great song. It is my aim in life. he a: mqke men happler. Why not women? she asked! Dose yere eclipses. Whenever dar’a an eclipse dey tells me all de phickens goes to roos’, right in de. middle er de day. An’ if dat’ 5 de' casa lea’ hab mo’ gclipses.1'q tired 0’ dis waitin’ round’ till 1 an 2 o’clock 1n de .1339.wnln’fm"~ \Vhat’s de subjeck'.’ inquired Mr Aluminum Thompson. I reckons we’d better get up some agitation on de subjeck, said Mr. Erastus Pinkley. In Switzerland young men are train- :ed to become good rifle shots, and ithere is not a hamlet in the country Ewithout a volunteer association form- ed for this purpose. Military service is also compulsory from the twenty- second to the thirtyâ€"second year,‘for- ty-five days' service being required‘ during the first year and sixteen dur- ing every subsequent year. The soldiers keep their weapons and uni- forms at their own homes and are held responsible for them by the govern- ment, which inSpects them carefully once a year. I lThe Large Nnmbir of lien She (2111 Put, : into the Held at Small Cost. i 2 There is no country in EurOpe, vs ith the exception of the little governments' . of Monaco and San Marino, which ispends less for military purposes than . lSwitzerland. The annual cost of its army is only about $500, 000, and 3',et i in case of necessity, it can put into the: field within two days 100,000 trained; soldiers and retain at the same time; another 100,000 as reserves in addition 5 to its militia, numbering 270,000 men. E Whether General French told him to do so, or whether he felt the command- ing influence of the general â€" who knows ? A snapshot of him receiving the surâ€" render of Thaba N’Chu from the land- drost would have been an interesting picture. Both men stood with their hats on the backs of their heads, the landdrost had his hands shoved deep in his pockets, and French stood with his legs apart like a' little Colossus, looking up at the civilian, who was ex- President Bra nd’s son. Presently the landdrost took off his hat. In one case aBoer said to him, “I would be fighting you if I had not got consumption.” The general replied, “Oh, I am sorry to hear that you are ill. I hope you will soon get better.” \Vhen he went over to Thaba N’Chu from Bloemfontein on a billâ€"sticking expedition, as the distribution of Lord Roberts’s proclamation was called, he showed by his treatment of the Boers that he had a very kindly nature. He stap-ped at night in the Boer houses, and got on very well with the families, with all of whose members he shook hands, while saying pleasant things to them. ‘ The greater ones were the result iupon his horses of the fearful strain ito which they were putâ€"the scarcity '{of fodder, the difficulty in getting water, and the limited quantity of food at his disposal for his men. “A SHORT, THICK CHUNK.” As to his personality,the phrase “the ,square little general” would serve to' describe him in army circles without iamention of his name. He has the gshape of a brick as well as the best :characteristics of one. He is ashort, ithick chunk of a man, who always ,stands with his feet and legs well "apart, and sits hunched up on his saddle like a Red Indian squaw. A 'view of his back suggests the thick- ,set, neckless shape of General Grant, and I suspect there is a great deal of Grant’s doggedness in him. Like Grant, too, he shows no concern for externals, j He is quiet undemonstrative, easy ,and gentle. When you are with his {command you don’t notice him, you ldon’t think about himâ€"unless you are Ia soldier, and then you are glad you {are there. He is perfectly accessible E to any one, but speaks very little when addressed. He must be a fine judge of men, for he has a ,Splendid staff around himâ€"splendid in the sense' that they are all soldierly like himself, and all active and useful. Judging from the way ’his men live in the country when they are swarming over it, he must be easy, as true soldiers are in those situations, though the discip- line of the rank and file is excellent, You do not notice his dress, but if you should it would be seen to be more ser- . viceable than smart. ' SWITZERLAND'S LITTLE ARMY. Lord Roberta‘s main army, and reach. ed it in time to win a. great share of the credit for the greatest coup. of the war. He repulsed the Boer reinforce- ments, and I believe that by utilizing a certain position in the field he made it evident to Cronje ‘and his disheart- ened men that a longer stay in the river-bed was out of the Question. HE TOOK THE HINT. CONVENIENCE. ALL THAT WAS NECESSARY.. Pa I made a nioe‘speech when gave 111’ teacher those flowers. “'hat did you say, Tommy} Well, pa, when I handed em 10 herI made alow how an’ then, pa, I said; Mrs. Jones, Pm me t' you. Ah! the very thingâ€"the Thank you, Thomas. Good Was it to go to bed, his faithful retainer. Thomas, Thomas, he said, I here far somthing, and now gotten what! One night, after the 015 gentleman had retired, the bell rang for Thomas. and on reaching the bed room he found his master rambling restlessly about the room. A certain elderly gentleman suffered much from absent-mindedness, and was frequently compelled to seek the assistance of his servant. Thomas, he would constantly say, I have just been looking for something, and now I can’t remember what it is, whereupon the obliging Thomas invariably made suggestions. Was it your purse, or spectacles, or cheque book, sir? and THOMAS JOGGED ASIA'S GREAT SIN K-HOLES. While Asia has the loftiest moan. tains in the world, it also possesses the deepest and {most extensive land dew pressions, several of them, as is well known, sinking below sea-level, so that if'the ocean could flow into them they would be filled to the brim. In the deepest parts of most of them water now stands, forming small seas. Others are destitute of water. Among these is the Lukchun depression in Central Asia, concerning which General Tim writes, in the “Proceedings of the Run:- sian GeOgraphlcal Society,” that in places it sinks as much as 400 feet be-' low sea-level. This sink-hole in the middle of the largest of the continents is also remarkable for its meteorolOgic. a1 features, the yearly amplitudes of the barometer being greater than are recorded anywhere else on earth. In summer the temperature rises to Saba. ran heat, arecord of 118 degrees Fa- hrenheit having been obtained in July, while the air 1.8 of desert dryn 4nd rostoro 1511 parts to a. normal condi- tion. Ambxtxon. Mo and one ore ro- newod. and one feels bjmso a. man umo men. Every can 13 treated indi- vidua yâ€"no cure-allâ€"hence our wonder- ful success. No matter what we you, consult an confidentially. We can furs- nish bank bondsjo gnu-3.11m to “com. plish what we clam. 250,000 CURED Mr. Nogue, the head of the school, says that each spider yields from 300 to 400 yards of silk thread. After the thread has been taken from the spider it is set free aln-d ten days later is ready to furnish another supply. The silk is of a brilliant golden color and is finer than that of the silk worm, but its tenacity is remarkable, It can I Folks In findnguc .r Thlnk They Is“ Found a Valuable New Fibre. One of the most novel exhibits at the Paris Exposition is a complete set at bed hangings manufactured in Mada. gascar from silk obtained from an enormous spider known as the helabe that is found in great numbers in car. tain parts of the island. The French have been investigating the value of this fibre at their technical school at Antananarivo and have reached the conclusion that the production of silk from this spider is worthy to become an important industry. WE CURE IMPOTENCY woven withbut the least difficuftyi SILK FROM A SPIDER WEB. I ;, sir? suggested MEMORY came up I’ve for-