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Durham Chronicle (1867), 14 Nov 1912, p. 7

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If you want it We Sell it, If you don’t wantit We buy it. 100 Iowa. One mile South of Willmmst’urd. Gum] buildings. good soil, spring creek. offered at snap Owner in \Vest and bound to sell. 100 Aaron near Bentimk P. 0. Fair hlllldlllgsi, guml fan“, vely low pr ice and 9am tel ms. 130 Aaron Nm-nmnhy. near Hamp- den. Goad buildings. a fine stock farm. Swnnebudy wnll snatch this bar- gain quickly, why nut you? If you debts tn salt me. Many other farms. of all sizes and kinds. for sale cheap. " Vnu wish tn SELL, BORROW or INSURE it will PAY you to see me. If you have MONEY to invest or dehts to COLLECT you should con- 28 year’s experience and knowledge of tho- 'mcality. counts for something. Du business With me and get the bene- fit. of it. 11.". MILLER, Hanover Matthews Latimer MNOOOOOOOOQOOOOQQQOQQOO OOQOOOOOOOOOOOOQOOQOOQQO9: 90999009090000000909090009 99999990909999999099099900 09OQOQOOOOOQQOOOOOOOOQOOQO 099000OQOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOQO 6 000909900QOOQOOOOQOOOOOQOO 009000OOOOOOOOOOQOQQOQOOOO November 14th, 1912. Come to the Big Shoe Store Repairing promptly attended to. So now don’t miss getting your- self a pair of the latest in low shoes for midsummer wear, 6t the lowest possible price. And where is the place to get them? At the Big Shoe Store, near the bridge. O 0.° Don’t fail when in town to call in and inspuct our large stock nf Fon'wear. as “9 have a. new stock of Fall Hoods coming in. We are offer- ing: n full line of Ladies’,‘ Men’s and children’s Uxfurds and Pumps at very low prices. For Flour Feed Seed Fresh Groceries New Fruit and Nuts Choice Confectionery Pure Spices and Vinegars No. I Family and Pure Manitoba Flours Fine Salt. Farmers Produce Wanted THOS. MCGRATH TERMSâ€"CASH or EGGS. .“‘ wv‘m *- 'vr :FURNITURE; » I AND gUNDERTAKINag Osw‘s“m MO Rugs. Oilcloths Window Shades Lace Curtains "and all Household Furnishings New Stock just arrived and will he sold at the lowest living profit. Undertaking receives special attention . is just the kind ynu get. under the very best cnnditions at any one of Shaw’s Schools, Torontu. The ('Jvntral Business Cnllvge. the (Ventral Telpgraph Schonl, and Four City Branch Business Svhnola. Om- nvw curricninm explains the practical courses given. Write for a copy to Central Business College, Yonge Gerrard St.«i..'l‘uront0 W. H. SHAW. Pres. EDWARD KRESS EDUCATION TH AT PAYS Near the Bridge '6000QOOOOOOOOQQOOOOOOOOQO hand a from she 'xnuh know .deac :8 811 hour carr the wtudn . into thet '88 W88 As the party broke up, old Kirkby rose slowly to his feet; he looked meaningly toward the young woman, upon whom the spell of the tragedy still lingered, he nodded toward the young brook, and then repeated his speaking glance at her. His meaning was patent, although no one else had seen the covert invitation. “Yes," said Enid, “but I think the man had a harder time than she. He loved her ?” “It looked like it,” answered Kirkby. “It you had seen him. his remorse. his anguish, 'his horror,” said Mait- land, “you wouldn’t have had any doubt about it. But it is getting late. In the mountains everybody gets up at daybreak. Your sleeping bags are in the tents, ladies; time to go to Continued from page 6. ' "Where ?” was the instant question. Old Kirkhy stretched out his hands. “Don’t ax me." he said, “he’d jest gone. I ain’t never seed or heard at him sence. Poor little Louise Rosser. she did have a hard time.” ! The man who is weighed in the ? balance and found wanting nearly {always complains that the scales are out of order. “Come Kirkhy," said the girl in quick response, “you shall be my es- cort. I want a drink before I turn in. No. never mind,” she said, as Brad- shaw and Philips both volunteered. “not this time." The old frontiersman and the young girl strolled off together. They stop- ped by the brink of the rushing tor- rent a few yards away. The noise that it made drowned the low tones of their voices and kept the others, busy preparing to retire, from hearing what they said. “That ain’t quite all the story, Miss Enid." said the old trapper meaningly. “There was another man." “What!” exclaimed the girl. “Oh, there wasn’t nothln' wrong with Louise Rosser, w’ich she was Louise Newbold. but there was an- other man; I suspected it afore, that’s why she was sad. W’en we found her body I knowed it.” “I don’t understand." “These’li explain.” said Klrkby. He drew out from his rough hunting coat a package of soiled letters; they were care 11y enclosed in an oil skin and tied ith a faded ribbon. “You see,” he continued, holding them in his hand yet carefully concealing them [from the people at the fire. “W'en Other women are nearly always snapicious of a beautiful Monde who has long, dark lashes. In a flirtation between awoman and a man ghe always t_hi1}‘ks he is in earnest because §he isn't. A man doesn’t mind being roast- ed by his neighbors as much as he dialikes being kept in hot water by his wife. I she fell off the elmâ€"somehow the mule lost his iootin'. nobody never knowed how, leastways the mule was dead an’ couldn’t tellâ€"she struck on a spur or shelf about a hundred feet below the brink; evidently she was carryin’ the letters in her dress. Her bosom was trighttully tore open an‘ the letters was lyin' there. Newbold didn't see ’em, because he went down into the canon an' came up to the shelf, or butte head. w’ere the body was lyin', but we drapped down. 1 was the first man down an’ I got ’em. Nobody else seeln’ me, an’ there ain't no human eyes, not even my wife’s, that's ever looked on them letters. ex- cept mine and now yourn." “You are going to give them to me?” “I am,” said Kirkby. “But why, again?” "I rather guess them letters’ll tell," answered the old man evasively, “an' I like you, and I don’t want to see you throwed away.” “What do you mean?” asked the girl curiously. thrilling to the solemnity ot the moment, the seriousness, the kind affection of the old trontiersman, the weird scene, the tire light, the tents gleaming ghostlike, the black wall or the canon and the tops of the moun- tain range broadening out beneath the stars in the clear sky where they twinkled above her head, the strange and terrible story, and now the letters in‘ her hand, which somehow snt‘mtzd to be imbued with human fr-e'rug. Kirkby patted her on the shoulder. “Read the letters," he said; tell the story. Goal night." THE CHALICE 0F ‘ COURAGE “But why?” “I want you to know the hull story." “Read the Letters," He Said. Continued next week. .THE DURHAM CHRONICLE il :ao‘h A Iran with good digestion is nearly always good natured. A great manv have beep permanent- gly cuxed of stomach trouble 13 itaking Chamberlains Tablcts. For 8211:: by all dualers. j The women hear so many mean ithings about themselves nowadays ithat when a soft-voiced liar starts out, to jolly them he has a cinch. Is“}our husbaqd crqss? An ir- ritable, faun-fmdxqg msposition is (2310:) (me to a _(1180rd9red stom- Some men play the game of life as though it was solitaire. An Aid to Aviation. An old negro who had seen Cums; fly approached him at New Orlvnns and asked thuidly if he vould fvel his arm. The Way Franco Eats Snails. Frem-h farmers timl snail culture a profitable undertaking As many as 500.000 “first quality" snails. the priee of “'lllt'll throughout the year averages $1.70 perol.luui. van be reared on an acre of land They have to be fed only once a day. preferably in the evening. and. though extremely vorac-ious. are by no menus fastidious. After a fall of rain. which seems to sharpen their an petites. a bed of 100.000 will demolish I barrow load of cabbage in a very Ihort space of time. The old darky ran his hand up and down the biceps carefully. then said disammlntincly: “Surely." said the» puzzle-d aviator as be stretched forth an arm. “No." 81110 Curtiss spflously. “but I aIways make It a paint to eat a pint of hlrclsvml lwfore I take a flight."â€" Philmh-Iphin Saturday Evening l'ust, “"l‘nill't true. Yuu ain't got an mo’ wing sprouts than 1 is." There could be no better medi- cine than' Chamberlain’s Cough Remedy. My children were all sick With whooping cough. One. of them was in bed, had a high fever, and was coughing up blood. Our doctor gave them Chamber- lain’s Cough Remedy, and the first dose eased them, and three bottles cured them” says Mrs. R. A. Don- aldson, of Lexington, Miss. For sale by all dealers. ' Routing Ennul. Bllifkins and his wife live in one of those fashionable. childless apartmen: houses. The visiting friend speaks. “Say. what became of that pretty bull terrier you used to have around to keep Mrs. Bllflklna company during the day?” “The management wouldn’t stand for it. so we gave him away. We ven- tured a canary. but they kicked on that. I suggested some goldfish. but Mrs. Blifl'kins said they reminded he“ of swimming snakes.” “How did you finally agree?” “Excellentlyi i bought her one of those Mexican Jumping beans. It’s as cute as it can be. Say, Clara. get our little Pedro and make him do some of his stunts.”-â€"St. Louis Repuh lic. A Practical Query. My little boy stood open mouthef while a friend elaborated the details a, a sudden death. The patient had not been considered very seriously ill. and his nurse entered. bringing a baked po- tato for which the sick man had ex. pressed a wish. “But.” said my friend “before he had tasted it he died.” a deprecated the sadness of such recital before the child. but 1 need not have feared. His baby voice piped out, “And what became of the potato ‘l"-Harper’l Magazine. Two Best Newspapers For The People of THIS DISTRICT The Durham Chronicle A WINNING PAIR 'l‘ake Early Advantage of This Liberal Offer and Get the Greatest Value For the Least Money The Canadian Go1ernn11 11t 11:. \1 essayed the gigantic task of 1111 11;- ing an official census 01 all hum 111 life in the 800, 000 square mike. 01 wilderness and polar barren th 1t extend from the outposts o 1 - ilization to the Arctic boundary. The work was begun 1111111 11.1.1 two years ago, but it isnt 1 pleted yet, except in the 100.000 square miles along the west slum- of the great Hudson 5 B1\. From Now Until January Ist, l9l3 for 35 Cents From Now Until January Ist, l9l4 for $I.75 Send or Bring all Orders to Office of This Paper THE ROYAl BANK OF CANADA There have been but fmv uu 2. 1' takings more filled with the Mr».- ments of romance and adventurv. of hardship and the pictuwm u". than this taking of a census in :2 country of savagery and first» i tion, Where human life is enumer- ated at just about the run- (,1 one man, woman or child, to every 50 square miles. In it have play .. their part the old Hudson Bay Com any’s factor, the La y...- ? Nort -west Mounted Police. ad-| A woman’s homelineas has reach- venturoua traders and exploru‘h‘, ed the limit when she can’t make dogs and sledges, canoes and ‘up to look pretty in aphotograph. LONDON. £NG.. OFFICE Bank Bug'sâ€"Him: St. The Weekly Mail and Empire A STRANGE CENSUS. gapiu! enmeshed r‘w I'v I-vâ€" Capitsl Paid Up Reserve Fund Total Assets 290 Branches throughout Canada. THE TRAINERS BANK 0F GAIN]! A General Banking Business Transacted. Savings Department at all Branches. The Two Together WITH WHICH IS UNITED INCORPORATED 1869 AND snowshoes; to say nothing of that other still more picturesque part of the “game,” the people whom the government is seeking, Kogâ€" mollocks. Nunataltmutes, Crees, Chippewayans, half-breeds, French and ndians of a dozen different tribal names are now down in black and white in what is with- out doubt the world’s most inter- esting and unusual census. The old-fashioned girl who used to giggle is now married and won- dering what on earth there was to giggle about. When a man’ wife goes away for a week he doesn’t really call it a vacation for him. He calls it a parole, or a reprieve. O 25,000.90? NEW YORK AGENCY Cor. William and (‘edar . REV!"

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