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He. hupes anautferers win :23 his remedy. as. it xx uwaluah!» Thom- dean-11.3 the prescription. winch Mil cost them nothing and may prove a blnssing, will please addrm Rev. EDWARD A. WILSON Brooxu'mNfir York 7‘ HAVE PURCHASED THE -;‘3 ’Bus and Dray business from .' Mr. John Vollet, and wish to 7* announce to the people of Dur- 71 .5. ham and vicinity. that it will be my aim to make the business, ‘: so successfully carried on by my 5. predecessor for the past two A} years, more successful thau ever. Pumps of ail Kinds. Anyone sendfié’ a sketch and description as: moldy ascemm our opimon tree whethe- a Invention is probably patortable. Communm Mama-fly confidential. Handbookon Puma cent. tree. Oldest agency for 88mm: patent... Patents taken throne?! Mann a: Ca. m metal notice. without. charce intha Anandsomely illustrated weetty citation of any serenade mural Tom I mgr four months. 81 *0 a bra; gevm allNN 8 Cu. 3mm New Ygri mmarmwmmn Prices Moderate, and Strictly Cash. EVERYTHING WELL IRONEP. be F0? /; Fami!y “’ashing AH fund workâ€"N0 machinery. nes‘da Galvanized and Iron Pip- ing; Brass, Brass Lined and Iron Cylinders. to an Scientific Hmcrican. HAVE YOU? Any old Worn silver? If so, I am prepared ‘to re- plate it. Bring it in now while [have the time. All work guaranteed. arm Percy G. A. \Vebster W To the Public S. P. SA UNDERS T0 CGNSUMPTWES. Machine Oil. Hamess Oil,' Axle Grease and £10on' Ointment, 2‘0 TC VB PURCHASED the lamvdry siness of Uharlie Lee. and \w: h ounce that the business wiii in: l on in the high ciass mauve: ed by my pradec95eors. Ha? Chasge‘ ' .. Hands. Manufac'urer And Dealer in ndrym n2 done on Monday and Friday. Ironir \‘ asking JE‘VE SOLD hureday 680. Siirs. The Harnessmaker. GET u than), Ontario. 0? 5MD Ironing dour and Satan-My. guarauttr aundr} “You’d have gone just the same,” as- serted Barnett calm‘ly. The machine was again running swiftly. “You’re here, and you daren‘t jump out, and you might as well enjoy yourself. This is to be a record run. I‘m going to pull in by noon.” “1 don’t and paying that I’m cum "Great Scott. Don, I can’t afford the time! It’ll take all day. If I’d known”â€" Beneath their feet the put! and click of the piston and the pur of cogs grew each moment more furious until all sounds fused into a humming roar. The keen air of the morning smote the riders jovially. The flaming sunlight slanted upon them with growing heat. and backward. beneath them, the sod swept like a tawny carpet, while Bar- nett, watchful intent, composed work- ed the ‘ 3' ers and valves with the skill of a practical engineer. When they had crossed the two railroads and were climbing the long, low ridge he casual- ly remarked: “My foreman, Raymond. is shot, and you‘ve got to pull him through.” Braide. a small. smiling. trig young fellow. came out. “What is it all about, Don ?” “Got your tools?” He pointed at his bag. “Emergency kit." "Then all aboard!” Hem-y leaped out and caught up. the bag. while the doctor climbed in beside Barnett on the front seat. “Just a short run." answered Bar- nett as he swung the shining red bulk of the car into Mogalyon avenue. which led directly east over the plain. “This looks ominous. How much of a trip is it going to be?” “I see that now,” he answered dryly. "It will be a startling world for her. Well, I’m 03. Better stay in bed to- day. I‘ll be back by tomorrow night, I think.” When he took his seat in his big, flat, powerful auto car his face was set in grim lines. “Is she all right, Henry?” he asked of his engineer. “In perfect order, sir.” “She needs to be. This is to be a record breaker.” With his big goggles over his eyes and his cap drawn low down on his forehead, Barnett seized the wheel, and the ponderous. panting organism began to move. Wheeling into the street. he let on the full power of the engine, and when he drew up at Braide’s gate the mechanism was hot with speed. its joints oiled and fric- tionlessâ€"in racing trim. “Of course not, Don. I‘m going to be all right in a few hours. I’m glad you‘re going. You can bringAnnhome. You should have gone with her yester- day.” you '3 “I’m going out to the ranch,” he said. “The boys are having trouble with the hay, and I want to see how they’re coming on. You won’t mind, will After giving orders for his valise to be packed he walked up to Mrs. Bar- nett’s room and kissed her good morn- Ing Without betraying his excitement. CHAPTER VI. ARNETT was at breakfast when a telegram was laid at his el- bow by the maid. He opened it leisurely, thinking it some matter of business, but his hands stiff- ened as he read: Bob Raymond is shot. Send best doctor in town quick. WATSON. For just a moment he sat in silence, then rose and walked slowly to his li- brary. Seating himself before the lit- tle desk on which stood a movable tele- phone receiver, he began to “make things hum.” He reached his friend, Dr. lraide, and set him in motion. He ordered out his racing automobile. He telegraphed Watson to take _ fresh horses and return by way or Junction and get the best doctor there. “Burn the air as you go,” he added. 9,, COPYRIGHT. 1905. BY HAMLIN GARLAND HAMLIN GARLAND painfully: “You’ve been mighty gooé tome. Byandbylwfllu-ytothank you. Without you I would have bled to death.” When they re-entered the cabin Bar- nett met them with a smile. “The doctor says Rob‘s all right. He in- sists that Ann saved his life. You poor girl! What a night that boy let you in for! I didn’t know till ten minutes ago that you were here all alone and that Jones and his wife had vamoosed. I hope you’ll forgive me. Ann.” Raymond smiled a little. “The bullet went on. It‘s in the wall somewhere.” Barnett came to the door and said to Ann: "You better go out under the trees and rest. You look tired." “twill stay if I can be of any use.” “We don‘t need you. Mrs. Scribbins will help us. Please go. Louis, take her away till this is over.” “Oh, I blame no one but myself," she wearily replied. “I shouldn’t have come to this miserable. ghastly region.” Released from her bennmbing load or responsibility, Ann laid her hand on her brother's arm. "Come, Louis,” and to- gether they went out along the little winding path which led to the spring. “Bob wants to see you. Will you come in and speak to him ‘3" Aim reluctantly followed Barnett in- to the inner room where Raymond, with his wounds dressed and limbs properly clothed, lay stretched on the bed. He was very pale, but his eyes were calm and quiet. He reached a feeble right hand toward her, saying The doctor interposed. “Clear the room of. everybody but this woman." He indicated Mrs. Scribbins. “We must find this bullet." Barnett turned to the men who filled the doorway. “Clear out, boys; the doc- tor wants to be alone now.” Barnett hnrried into the hot dusk of the ranch house, smelling of the dinner. which was cooking. and bent above his foreman. “Heno, Rob! How do you feel?” Raymond whispered, “Oh, I’m all right; a little weak"â€" “No,” said Ann. “But he needs help. He was shot last evening and has lain all night in pain. He is very weak Ann turned sick. “Oh, I don’t know! Don’t speak of it! It's too horrible!” Barnett rose from his seat stiffly and climbed painfully down, while Braide seized his case or tools and hurried into the cabin. Barnett, feeling a small hand grip- ping his arm, turned to meet Louis. “Hello." said he. “How is Ann?” “She’s all right. She saved Bob’s life,” answered the boy. Ann. who stood just outside the door. answered very quietly: “I am quite well. How is Jeannette?” “I left her feeling very well. But tell me the truth. is Rob dying?" As they entered upon a particularly smooth stretch of road the man at the Wheel relaxed his hold and said, with deep feeling: “I don’t mind saying that I’m anxious about Rob. I’ve grown mighty fond of him. He’s not one giv- en to confidences, mu rve respected his meticenéh. I don’t know quite why he is here, but I trust him and count myself fortunate to have him on the place. He made $40,000 for me last year on hay and cattle, and must have a little bunch laid up for himself. I’ve felt for a year that I ought to put Rob into something better. I owed it to him. Now, if; he dies”â€" He broke OE and bent to his wheel to hide the emo- tion that made his lips quiver. "He‘s a little slow about telling his own life story, but he's all right. I think I know the cause of this shoot- ing. He got into trouble with a couple of fellows out there. and one of them has done him.” “\Vhy. certainly I remember him. I’ve met him at the club. But he was very reticent. I didn't get at him. Who is be? How does he come to be your foreman ‘3” It lacked ten minutes at noon as Bar- nett rose above the last great wave of the tawny sea and sighted the clump of cottonwoods in which his ranch buildings sat, and two minutes later be swept into the yard and up to the door amid a throng of singularly silent cow- boys and ranchers. The first one to speak was Mrs. Scribbins, who ex- claimed: “Jerusalem the goiden! You hain’t come from home this momin’ in that doggone thunder cart, have ye?" “That's what. How’s Rob ?” “Quiet as mice; but I hope ye brought “It’s all the way down grade from here to Omaha.” remarked Barnett. "I could make the run in two hours. only: I mustn’t invite a breakdown.” “You seem to value your foreman.” "He’s something more than my fore- man. He‘s a splendid chap. You‘ve met himâ€"the fellow who went'on the ‘coyote drive‘ with us." you double for every hour.” When they had reached the top of the pass between two pinou spotted hills the road could be seen for miles, driv- ing straight into the mist of the mighty Missouri valley. Braide was young and a man or red blood and shining eyes. “Very well; go it, old sport! I can stand it if you can. I‘ll make it a holiday and charge you double for every hour.” “What do you suppose they will do to H U U liflA-Zu‘ ClfliUA’ {CL}; Take Lm'rrvn BROMO QUININE Tablets. ; All druggiste refund the money if it fails to cure. 3 E. W. Grave’s signature is on each box. 250. The young man, Fred Campbell, son of Mr. D. B. Campbell. a promin ent contractor of Strathroy, who at- tempted to commit suicide at his boarding house here last August wh“.ie under a fit of aberration, died in the London Asylum on the 9th of October. The circumStances of the case are very sad. Shortly after his coming to Owen Sound he received a severe blow on the head while taking part in a baseball game. Next morn- ing he attempted to cut his throat with a razor. The wound healed and although his intellect was gone he was removed to his home in Strath- roy where he continued to be irrat- ional and was subsequently taken to the asylum. While there he was found to be sufiering from concussion of the brain. as a result of which he died as above stated. The young man was well liked by his fellow em- ployees in the National Table factory where he worked and was very popu- lar among his companions.â€"Owen Sound Times. No longer necessary to sufier from muscular rheumatism. Every case can be cured Ferrozone is unfailing as proved by Band Johnston. of Or- mond, Ont. “ My wife was a dread- ful sufierer.” he writes. “For two years she could scarcely do any work. Her knuckles and joints swelled. causing torture. To get up or down stairs was impossible. She tool: box after box of Ferrozone and rubbed the sore places with Nerviline. Im- provement started and she mended fast To-day she is quite cured and we thank Ferrozone for her recovery.” No remedy more popular with doc- tors than Ferrozone; it does cure, 50 cents per box at all dealers. He took her hand in both of his. “I shall miss you, but I won’t ask you to stay any longer. You’ve been very sweet and helpful to me, and I hate to have you go. You will let me see you again, won’t you?” “I hope you will soon be able to be removed,” she said, evading his glance. “This is a distressing place in which to be sick, and now I must say good- by." “My cousin intends to take you to his house as soon as you an be mov- ed,” she answered formany. “No doubt we shall meet again there." “I will live in hope of that.” he an- his patient out of danger, and then Ann’s pity died. “I am going home," she said to Louis, “and you must go with me. They are going to take the foreman to the Springs, and I cannot leave you here.” Ann said goodby to the wounded man in Barnett’s presence, and a sense of irritation caused her to be very distant with him. ed her. In the end it irritated her, this pity, and yet it could not be shaken 011’. A deeper self which she had not known insisted that she keep her word to the wounded man, and so for two days she oscillated between a pitying tenderness for him and a dis- He closed his eyes under her palm, and tears of gratitude came stealingf down from his brown lashes. For the moment she forgot that she had known. ' him but a day; that she, too, was a strangerâ€"far removed from him in every thought and purposeâ€"and eon-5 sented to stay because he clung to her . and needed her., A hand seized her} throat, and an emotion which alienat-g ed her from her old self rose within her bosom and for a moment frighten- { She glanced at the young doctor, Who .3 stood listening. He nodded as if to: say, “Grant his request.” And so she ' put his hand aw ay gently as if thel clinging fingers were those 01' a sleep- 1 ing babe and said, with a return of pity: “I Will stay till tomorrow. Now; please go to sleep. ” 1 “I beg you not to give it a moment’s i thought. I did very little,” Ann coidiy i replied. 1 H;s eyes were round and soft and ap- pealing, like those of a big wounded dog. “Don’t leave me now. I want you”â€" T0 CURE A COLD IN ONE DAY A HARD CASE OVERCOME FRED CAM PBELL DEAD. (To be Continued.) bitterness with herself and “ Imagine a fellow with the colic. He is in a double-bow knot. He looks as if he will die before the doc- tor gets there. A fellow comes in with a can of mustard in one hand and a dissertation on mustard in the other. He starts in to tell the his- tory of mustard from the time it was first cultivated. Before he gets half through the sick man has anOther cramp, and he yells, ‘I don’t care where the stud grew. Spread some of it on a rag and put it.on me where it will do the most good.’ “I hate theology and botany; I love religion and flowers.” “ It is not a. dissertation on mus- tard. but the application of it that gets there.” “ Life is too short to listen to a fellow reading. Christ didn’t say ‘Go and read,’ but. ‘Go and preach cbe GOSpel.’ One is a dissertation on crush. the Other is the application of truth. me I say to the man next to me. ‘ Wake me up when that. gentleman gets through.’ “Take a dogmatic preacher with his 40 pages of manuscript. I would rather a fellow would pull a. pistol on me than a manuscript. The pistol will miss me once in a while, but when a fellow pulls a manuscript on The appeal of the town is allowed with costs and Judge Mabee’e order is set aside. “The devil can run a mile while the Church is putting on its boots. Chief Justice Mulock, with Judges Mabee and Clute, holds that the pro- vision in the statutes for ratepayers who hold prOperty in more than one ward v0ting accordingly'does not ap- ply to voting on local option by-laws. They also state that there is nothing to show or even suggest that there was any intentional violation of the Act, and no evidence to show that a single elector was prevented from v0ting, or that an incorrect report was made. All the objections should have been overruled, says the court. The local option law passed on Jan. 135 by the town of Owen Sound holds good, and the town will remain dry. according to the judgment issued by the Divisional Cogrt of Osgoode Hall yeSterday, reversing the decision of Judge Mabee, who made an order quashing the by-law because of al- leged irregularities. - OWEN SOUND BY-LAW UPHELD ‘ BY COURTS. Divisional Court Overrules the J udg- ment of Judge Mabee and Town is Allowed Costs. Sayings of Sam Jones. 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