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Durham Review (1897), 21 Aug 1902, p. 3

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blebhead, Mass., teward of the ita, committed bhimself in the ern Metbods of Hare Eaded in Apostie â€" Maw owers have ob + settlement for r cent. advance C uh 6 G) 30 t â€"~â€"Rev. Willlam . _ widelyâ€"known forter Episcopal nd formerly emâ€" : on several Toâ€" ho created conâ€" rpquet of the Authorse by ari=â€" o sell to _ Mr. t $5,000,000 _ & recorder." conâ€" ) Journalist ensation entâ€"cay exper\® he Aposlle was I te took bi# ASYLUM J AM has bok alks in a U E SERMON. . fire destroyâ€" burning seves Was pond. me con« ititude i a phy st ic ue * 1 was sane nly aver sh which ire proof y pochonâ€" losan ¢. «hatiheâ€" viy they le, and if id say he articuiar inee they vanity, & ho wa® y and belor 6 onteim f ntly fel say th matte ient C 1 } m #&A PC & in a t oc 1 a 320 ind w ns T Or * if there Robert found N e lo# ts * 11 men n + a T 4 an ques SA Di T M it i "Me you think so ?‘ said I. in a rather constra aed volce. Then, seeâ€" ing that Mre. Elimers eyes _ were fixed curiously upon me. I| added : "The _ first mistake, _ yon £0e, was eysusable : there was a ret son for it. But this attack was i6 proâ€" roked." ‘m, don‘t." cried the child; but then, emiling archly,. though the color brought by the litile fright had not yet come back to her choek, _ she added, "but you will gise him a boune a«â€" a rewarnd when we are gone." iz Ouliy OnLMIE 1 with no dmo: but to my hort s uner did he wir>» came up slite, with her eultstrerched â€" t« mad> a savag teeth and eyes 1 was just in t poor liitl»> wrist. Mrs. Ellmer scream cd, Taâ€"ta began to bark and make judiciouslyâ€"distanced rushes at the moukesy ; while Bablole recovered herâ€" well, very pale, but quite quiet, and 1. strangely exelted, gave Toto a sharp blow. . but to my horroc and amazement,. no s uner did he cvtch sight of RBabole, wir» came up to him pravely by my slute, with her little band cordiaily eutstrerched tewards him, than he mad> a savage spring at her, his teeth and eyes gloaming with malice. l was just in time to draw her back in my arms,. so thut he fell on the yround instead of ltastening on ber moor liitl» wrist. Mrs. Hkllmer screamâ€" "No, 1 dGaln‘t. 1 scoldec him till we were alone together, for the sake of the dogtor‘s feelings. But when he was gone, I saeaked up to Toâ€"lo‘s kennel and stroked him. and gave hm a beautiful bone. ‘The scoiding was for the mistake, you know, and the bone for the devotion." We entered the study, Mrs. Elimer {irst, 1 lasi. The alarmed lady, on cominae rouirl the screen.was close to While her mother was still langhâ€" ing shrilly at this misadventure, the whild _ asked if they might see my meonkey . "Shall 1 take you to my study now" said I, "amt show you hbhow an old mchelor passes his evenings "? _ "Is the monrkey fond of you too, Mr. Babiole bad little attention to apare for anyone but Taâ€"ta, with whorm she had struck up a rapidly ripening friendship. "Taâ€"ta has taken a fancy to you," | suld, smiling. "She always likes the people I like," I added, with the comâ€" mon fatuity of owners of pet animals. Upon this, Mrs. Elimer piped out Taâ€"ta, Taâ€"ta, Taâ€"ta!" until to sltop her, I beckoned the dog to her aide of the table. But the collie, seeâ€" ing that she had nothing better than a ralwin to offer, merely suiffed at it, avolded the threatened caress, and slunk _ back to her old place by Babiole, in whose lap she rested her head contentediy. Maude ?" asked BRabiole, as 1 opeaed the door for them. "I think ali ladies should learn cooking, Mr. Maude:; and, indeed, many do now. The lessons are very expensive, cortainly ; but one never regrets cither the time or the money when it is once learned," said she. "Servante never understand how things ought to be done unless there ia someone able to give them a little «uidance." To all this couversation Ferguson listened with the amiability of an enâ€" raged bear restrained by iron bars from making a meal of his tormenâ€" LOP 8. From Mre. Ellmer‘s rather critiâ€" cal attitude tawards the different dishes, I gatherd that she prided herself on her own cookery and Raâ€" biole irgenuousiy let out that mamâ€" #$\ to my rescue with the solemn nouncement of dinner. 6 in a vague and ignorant manner, whieh incautiously showed that I disâ€" ked the interruption. Ferguson came Babiole put her tender little cheek lovingly against her mother‘s thin {ace and ! began talking about art "And wiimt are you two so deepl y lnterested about ?" she asked, playâ€" Iully. st, i 1Aasi. ming rouiad e mwonukey b valy blirtk | thom in your beabet @And be Aesidl / flatidee 6 W W â€"da Tore she saw â€" him i up at her compos nstration of hosti ‘ul,. no alxole, by nry paitst begau wiu:r soevere neadacues, ‘«zziness and somâ€"times vonuting. | Next 1 suifl req exutinually irom a burning sonsamion in my stomach: lo«xt disiressed m>; 4 abd not sleep ; well wt migut ; losi .esh and brcame wry weak. 1 was continually cocâ€" wring, but it did mu no goou. In \act, I Avas gradually grow ing worso, and despaired of ever being | well | again. . ue day a irin! who called o s:o me strongly advised me to itry Dr. Wiiliams‘ Piak Pills. Sho K0 k so highly of thom that 1 doeided to take fer advics, amA I soon ciscoverâ€" ed that they were not like the other modciges I nad been taking and that L had aAt flast found something to hop me. 1 ccatinmued usiag the plils I hacg At fast found something to hop me. 1 ccotinued usiag the piils ‘or perhaps a coupte of mouths, when 1 dound mysell fully Pcsiorel to health. _I have always size> enjoyed my mesals wilth r:lish, and have had no roturn of the trouble. _ With my expcorience, [ feel certain that if other sulforers will give Dr. Williams‘ Pink P.lis a fair trial they will find a cerâ€" tain cure." F Dr. Williams‘® Pisk Pils envrich and nourish the Llood and strongthen the nerves. It is thus that they cure such troubles as dyspeps‘a, kidney allments, rheumatism,. partial paralâ€" ysis, heart troubles, 8St. Vitus‘ darce and the ailments that make the lives of so many women a soure~ of misâ€" ery. These pills never fail to drive away pain, bring a giow of hraith to the whole body, and make despon~â€" dent men and women kright, sclive aml strong. Do not tsk> any pills without the full ns*m=> "Dr. Williams Pirk Pilis for P‘ale tceople" on the wrapper. around the box. Soid by all myL‘eine dealors or sent post paid at 50 ecsits a box or six bov~s for $2.70 by ad irc@sing the Dr. Wilâ€" Hams# Meilcine Co.. Brockviile, Ont. (From the Sun, Orangeville, Ont.> The Sunp is emabled this week,. through the courtesy of Mrs. John Shoit, a lady well known and much esteemed by many & the residents of Oraigeville, to give the particalars of another oi thoss cgares tnat have made bt. â€" Williamns Pnk Pills a houschoid remedy throughou« the civiuzed worli. Mrs. Shout, in conâ€" versulidd â€" with our roporter, sald : The Condition of Mrs. John Shott, of Orangeville Suftered From a Burning Sensation is the Stomachâ€"Kaood Became . Distastetul and she Grew Weak and Despondent. "Avout thre« ing in Ingors She hesitated, looking shyly from me to her mother. " No, no," said 1: "telt me what your think yourself." " How old do you think I am then ?" I asked, struck by something in ber tone. "I know that," cooed the girl, tuckâ€" ing hber bhand lovingliy under the maâ€" ternal arm. Then, after a pause, she said, "What a lot of nice places and nice people you must have seen in all the years you have travelled about, Mr. Maude." "Perbaps not. But all mothers are not like yours." "Wasn‘t ste in rags, too, _ then?" asked Babiole. "Oh. no, she was rather pleturesqueâ€" ly got up." _ "‘Then I should think she was not his mother at all." The rest of the evening passed pleasantly enough in the ransacking of ‘my cabinets ol curiosities ; Mrs. Elimer, who proved to be a connoilsâ€" seur of more things than china, took delight in the value of the treasures themselves, while Babiole pleased herself with such as she. thought beautiful, and _ enjoyed particularly the stories I told about the places I had found them in, and the ways in which I had picked them up. She grew radiant over the preâ€" sent _ of a Venetian bead neckâ€" lace, â€" such as can be bought In _ the _ Burlington _ Arcade _ for a â€" few _ shillings; but when I told her it was a souvenir from a woman whose child I had saved from drowning, het joy in her new treaâ€" sure was suddenly turned to reverâ€" ence. How did I do it ? It was a very simple story ; a little boy of four or five, had slipped into one of the canals, and I, passing in a gondola, had caught his clothes, or rather his rags, and handed the choking, squallâ€" ing manikin back into the custody of a blackâ€"eyed, brownâ€"skinned woâ€" man, who had insisted, with impulsive but coquettish gratitude, on _ preâ€" senting me with the beads she wore round her own neck. " Yes," said Babicle, naively , " {for how could Ido you any haria ?" * Yes, how indeed ?" said L. But even as I said this, and looked at her blueâ€"eyed face I thoughit that perhaps the monkey might prove to be wiser than either of us, unless I grew wiser as she grew older. e Sue glanced at me again, then sugâ€" ALMOST IN DESPAIR g PROlL, 1 m «\sce Veals whle divâ€" That winter was what we called mild up there, aund it passed most ureventfully for my tenants, and for me. We saw very litile of each other since that chill to our friendship ; but 1 soon began to find that the little pale woman, who was too acid to excite as much liking as she did pity and respect, bhad no idea of allowing the obligations between us to lie all on one side. Under the masculine regime which had _ flourâ€" ished in my bhousehold before the irâ€" ruption of Mrs. Elimer, her daughâ€" ter, and Janet, the art of mending had been unknown and ignored, and the science of cleaning my study had been meglected. With regard to my own raimecst. the Brass Age, or age of pins, succeeded the Bone Age, or age of buttons, with unfailing reguâ€" larity ; and when, with Janet, the Eteel Age, or age of needles, came in, 1 sometimes thought I shoald prefer to go back to primitive barbarism and holes in my stockings rather than hobble about with large lumps of worsted thread at the corners of my toesâ€"which was the best result of a process which the old lady called "darning." The road to Ballater was for weeks impassabl> with snewvdrifts; no I enjoyed that evening so much that I was quite ready, to go through anâ€" other preparatory penance of smokâ€" ing chimneys and general topsyturâ€" veydom to have anothem like it. But Fate and Ferguson ruled otherwuse. I mentioned to him, one day that I proposed inviting the ladies again for the following evening, and he said nothing, but when 1 made a statec call on Mrs. El‘m>r that afterâ€" onon, she brought forth all sorts of unexpected excuses to _ avoid the visit. Cireumstances had made me too diffident to press the point, and I had to conclude, with much mortification, that the sight of my ugly face for a whole evening bad been too _ distressing to their artistic eyes for them to undergo such a trial again. They, however, invited me to dine with them on Clhristmas Day. but L was too much hurt toâ€" accept the invitation. It was not until long afterwards _ I [onund ,out that on learning my inâ€" tention of giving another "party." my faith{ful Fergus>n had posted off to the cottage and informed Mrs. Ellâ€" mer that his poor mother was so ill she could scarcely keep on her legs, and now master had ordered another "turnâ€"out" . and he expected that it â€" would do _ for her altogethâ€" er. l oirly knew, then, that when I told him there was to be no party, his woodeu face relaxed into a faint but happy smile, and that my feet ached to kick him. The rest of the child‘s passionate answer I could not catch, as they went further away."> But I wondered what the secret was that I had been so near learning. "You want to get us turned out to spend another winter like the last, I suppose. What did you tell him about your {father ?" "Nothing, _ mother, nothing. inâ€" deed !â€"â€"" "Woun‘t you tell me? Would you rather not ?: "I would rather not." At that momeni Mrs. Ellmer‘s voice was heard calliig, in sharp tones, for "Babiole! "Here we are, Mrs. Ellmer, taking a last look at the pictures," I called back. and I led the child out into the hali, where her mother gave a sharp glance from ner to me, and wished me goodâ€"night rather curtâ€" 7. I stood at the door to watch them on their way to the cottage, as they would not accept my escort ; and through the keen air I distinctly heard this question and answer: "It‘s nice, sometimes, when one hase a part one; likes ; but, of course, I only got small parts, and it‘s dreadâ€" Tul to have to go on with nothing to kay, or for an executioner, or an old woman with just a line." " And don‘t you like travelling ?" " I like it sometimes in the summer; but in the winter it‘s so cold and the places all seem alike> and then the pantomime â€" season comes and you have nothing to do." "What do you do, then ? What did you do last winter, for instance ?" "We went back to London." ‘"Well ?" But Babiole had Frown â€" suddaniy shy She seemed scarcely to understand me at first, as she repeated, in a bewildered manner, "Excitement !" Then she said simply, "It‘s very exâ€" cliing when you miss the train and .the company go on without you ; but " But the acting ; isn‘t that excitâ€" ing ?" P Wliin. 2 . h â€"Anliheriraitiiaiint 6c itc d "A ud M sls it‘s dreadful, too, because the manâ€" ager might telegraph to say you needn‘t come on at all." "Well, are you as bappy at the cottage as you thought you would ba?" 1 agked. " Oh, happier, a thousand times. It is too good to last," with a frightâ€" ened sigh, **Don‘t you miss ‘the constaut change of your travelling life, and thne‘ excitement of acting ?" Bablole looked much astonished at this interpretation, which she â€" unâ€" derstood very imperfectly, and Mrs. Elimer shook her head in arch rebuke as she rose to go. They went upstairs together to put on their cloaks, but Bablole came flying down before her mother to have a last peep at the portraits which had fascinated her. I followed her into the drawingâ€"room, where lamp and fire were still burnâ€" ing, and she started and turned as she saw my reflection in the lofit glass which hung between the picâ€" tures. "Here‘s a subtle and cynical little observer for you," said I, glancing over the child‘s head at the mother. ‘"She knows, you see, that benevoâ€" lence is the last of the emotions, and is only tried as a last resource when we bgve used up all the others." "I only guessed what I did, Mr. Maude, because you are so very kind; you seem always trying to do good to someone.‘ Bhe evidently thouglit I should be pleased by this, the good lady flatâ€" tering hersel{ that she had taken off at least fivre years. My first impulse was to set them right rather indignantly, but the next moment I remembered that I should gain notiiâ€" ing but a character for mendacity by telling them that I should not be thirty till next year. So I only laughed again, and then Babiole‘s voice broke in apologetically. â€" Â¥ested in a small voice, "Sirty ?" "* Well, I‘m sure you can‘t be a day from thai, Mrs. lgllmer?' Both Mrw. Elimer and I began to laugh ; and the child, blushing, rubbed her cheek agairst her mother‘s gsleeve. "How much would you take off more than fortyâ€"five," Babiole had grown _ suddenly CHAPTER YVII Mrs. Gcorge Campbe‘:l. Upper Harâ€" bor. St. John County, N. B., writes: "Last summer my system was eomâ€" pletely run down, and I was pale, weak and exhausted. I hbhad taken case of a @ck friend for four months and loss of sleep, as well as the strain and anxiety, was too much for me. When I would lia dowa or The case described in this letter is similar to thousands in which Dr. Chase‘s Nerve Food is successâ€" fully used. It is one more example of the marvellous upbuillding effect of this great food cure. "John !" shouted the conductor presenitly, the street being quite inâ€" audible to his hearers. The car stopâ€" ped amd a man alighted. A half minâ€" ute afterwards they neared _ St. Peter â€" street. _ "Peter!" announced the conductor. Another man got out. The Irigshman‘s eyes grew visibly larger. "Alexis!" shouted the conductor _ a fTew secoauds _ alterwards, and a _ third man got up and left the car. "Helen!t" yelled the conductor, as the street by that nams was reached, where an old woman slowly rose and got off. When it started again the Irishman approached the conductor, "Oi want to get out at the Grand Trunk Staâ€" tion," he said, tapping his arm, "me foorst name is Moike."â€"Montreal Herald. , Anu Irishman with a large carpet bag and carrying a big umbrella had just landed from a Dominion liner. Wishing to get to the Bonaventure depot, being booked west, he was several times directed to go up the hill to Notre Dame street, and take a car going west. Reaching the Notre Dame Church, he boarded the first car that came along (as luck would have it, it was the right one), and sat down gingerly near the door. Five or six other men and women completed the list of passengers. Wlen the snow melted away from all but the tops of the hills, and there came fresh little sprouts of pale green among the dark feather foliage of the larches, a change came over Bhe tiny household of my tenants. From early morning uutil the sun began to sink low behind the hills, Babiole was never to be found at the cottage. Someâ€" times, indeed, she would dash in at midâ€"day to dinner, as fresh and sweet as an opening rose;, but more often she would stay away until evening began to creep on, taking with her a most frugal meal of a couple of s#andwiches and a piece of shortbread. Even that was shared with Taâ€"ta, whom 1 encourâ€" aged to attend the venturesome little maiden on her long rambles ; the dog would follow her now as willingly as he did me, and could be fierce enough upon occeasion to prove a far more despicable bodyâ€" guard; while I generally contrived to be about the grounds some where when she started, and, havyâ€" ing noted the direction she took, I went that way for my morning ride. Often I passed them o:: the road, the girl walking at a sori of dance, the cdog leapfug end spripging abput her. At sight of me, Taâ€"ta would rush to her master, barking with joy ; then, sgeeing that I would not take the only sensgible course of allowing her to follow both her favorites togethâ€" er, she would run from the one to the other, in delirious excitement until by a few words and gestures I let her know that her duty was with the beauty and not the beast. Strain and Anxiety I saw that I had made some fearâ€" ful blunder, and said no more ; but 1 afterwards learned from Babiole, as a great secret, that her mother had prevailed upon Janet to yield up her daily duties as cook as far as my dinner was concerned ; and _ my heart began to melt and soften as the winter wore on towards the strictly anonymous littie chef who had delivered me from the binding tyranny of haggis and cockâ€"aâ€" leekie. possibilty of replenishing one‘s wardâ€" robe, eren from the â€" village‘s meagre resources. At last, being by this time lamer than any piiâ€" grim, I boldly out out the lumps in my stockings, and thereby enlargâ€" ed the holes. This {flying in the face of Providence, must have been an awiful shock to Janet, for she relatâ€" ed it to Mra. Elimer with some acriâ€" mony ; the résult of this was that the active little woman overhauled my wardrobe, and everything else in my house that was in need of repair by the needle; she tried her hand successfully at some amateur tailâ€" oring ; she hunted out some old curâ€" taing, and by a series of wonderful processes, which she assured me were very gimple, transformed them from crumpled rage into very handsome tapestry hangings for a draughty corner of my study ; she carried off my old silver, piece by piece, and polâ€" ished it up until, instead of wearâ€" ing the mouldy, rusty hue of long . neglect, it brightened the whole room with its glistening whiteness. I believe this last work was a sacred pleasure to her; Babiole said her mother cooed over the tankards and embraced the punchbowli. ‘The way that little woman made old _ things look like * . new . savored of sorcery to the obtuse male mind. _ Ferguson would take each transfigured article, neatly patched tablecloth, worn skin rug, combed and cleaned to look like new, or whatever it might be, and hold it at arm‘s length, squinting horribly the while, and then, with a sigh of disâ€" may at the disappearance of the old familiar rents, cast it from him in diegust. The climax of his rage was reached when, one evening at dinâ€" ner, surprised by an unusually sayâ€" ory dish, I sent a message of conâ€": gratulation to Janet. Like a northâ€" ;{l‘n Mephistopheles, his eyes nashedi ire,. "I didna know, sir, ye were so parâ€" tial to kickshaws," he said, haughâ€" tily, with the strong Scotch accent into which, on his return to his naâ€" tive hills, he had allowed himself to relapse. Health Broke Down, Was Pale and Exhaustedâ€"Restoration Came With the Use of Dr. Chase‘s Nerve Food. (To be Continued.) Ilis Name. "When in this condition I heard of Dr. Chase‘s Nerve Food and beâ€" gan to use it. It seemed to help me from the very first and gradually restored me to health and strength. Toâ€"day I feel as well ams I ever did, and give the credit to this great prescription of Dr. Chase." * Mre. Jolhn M‘les, 236 Wellington street, Ottawa, Ost.. whose husband is employed with Davidson & Thackâ€" ray, lumber dealers, states: "I was very weak, had no strength or enâ€" ergy, and suffered nearly ail the time with headache, in fact I had twitch, and I felt strange sensaâ€" tions in the joints. slt down the nerves in my legs would Patriceâ€"Do you mean if she acâ€" cepts or declines it ? Patienceâ€"A chances _ on ol marrlage. Patienceâ€"Either way. â€" Youkers Statesmaun. ; A new hardwood floor, before it is I varnished, can be eflectively decorâ€" ated with coored, transparent stains which will give the appearance of ? Dutch marquetry, as the stain,when varnished and waxed, takes on a meliow tinge that is most harmoniâ€" ous. A border, for instance, imâ€" _ proves a yellow pine floor immenseâ€" ly, and makes it look like an exâ€" tensive parquet, while it is so simâ€" ple that anyone can make it. The first thing to do is to draw a line about a foot and a half from the wall all around the room. ‘This can easily be done, either by snapping a chalked carpenter‘s string, or layâ€" ing a straight lath between two given points and drawing the line with pointed chalkâ€"white, not black, as the latter leaves a smut. This ling when parinted should be about a half inch wide, and should be repeated next to the surface against the wall. The border should be a simple, conâ€" ventional design, stencilled, but if stencils are not to be had the proâ€" minent shapes in the design can be ecut out of brown paper and outâ€" lined with a pencil, repeating them at regular intervals, the intervenâ€" ing spaces being filled out afterâ€" ward. Any ordinary _ transparent paiut, mixed with turpentine, makes a good stain, if care is taken not to get the coloring too dark. It is a good plan to have some motif to folâ€" low. The colored border on an Engâ€" lish porcelain plate proved a good mods! in one instance, and the ornaâ€" meniation on a Dutch cabinet was equally effective in â€" another. A | pretty effect on a hardwood floor was produced by the use of colored ; stains and a â€" pyrographic pencil. The ornamentation was on an othâ€" erwise plain floor, and consisted of simulated rugs laid before the fire-l place and furniture, the burnt outâ€" lining being particularly suited tnl such work. In the course of .s months he marâ€" ried again. His second wife was alâ€" so a whlow with considerable proâ€" perty. After about 16 months of married life the second wile was found dead in bed without any sympâ€" toms ol violence. The physician who practiced near by, was called to make an examination of the corpse, and after viewing the remainga gave it as lhis opinion that the woman died of heart falilure. Both the friends of the man and the dead woâ€" man, after the burial of the second wife, became suspicious and avoided his place. None of his neighbors called upon him for a long time; and when the time for mourning had passed ard the twiee widower in three years attempted to pay court to another widow his attentions were received coldly. He was also There was no sign ol violence and the neighbors and friends who came to the funeral suppoged that the wife had died of heart disease. After she was buried her husband administered on her separate estate and nequired the property that she owned before wr marriage to hi. t o The newcomer boughit a small piece! ed tha of land and prepared to farm. Durâ€" | frequemt ing the time he was fixing up hiyg : to deat) place he commenced to pay marked | most suc attention to one of the widows, and | she beli« after a short courtship they were | wives } marricd. For more than a year their| When as married lile appeared to be a happy | followin: o1e as far as the neighbors could see. Her hu Rhortly after this period the wife kind for waas iriage. bu iormatiod UTlii i mt a veteran some | ed as his wife. They did not live so 84 years l age, who had in early happily together as he and his preâ€" days lived around that vicinity, and| vious wives had done, and setories he related to me the following story: | were frequently circulated in the Mazny years ago there lived in the ; settlement that they had serious vicinity of Ticklefoot a man of middl=‘ quarrels. One night about 2 o‘clock age, wao cam> here a strauger from| the third wife of the man awoke whernce no one knew,. HMe was very | her mearest neighbor, who lived noncommunicative about his carly ; about a mile distant, and when adâ€" history. Being pleasant and agreeâ€" mitted to the house, her hair was able in manner and speech, he soon | disheveled and garments torn, and won the conlidence of his neighbors. she hard a wild, scared look on her There were, at the time he settled face. After being quieted down and there, several goodâ€"looking widows asked to explain her unnatural apâ€" who were in good circumstances. I neuraime â€" amk â€" Imaols â€"cho â€" wiknk Many years ago I heard of Tickieâ€" shunned by the young ladies in the foot, a small postof(ce situated in ; settiement. the east corner of Grimes county. Couldn‘t Kill Thira, Having some timber land to look afâ€" tShorll‘;'m after these elxp:é-loneu“ .l: j h attempting to get a thi wile ?’ ouz;c::.;ou;ere * ‘:fi;a“ the place, disappeared from the settiement and wone esident farmers “9‘"" returned in about three months with the postoffice could give me any inâ€"| a big buxom woman,. whom he claimâ€" lormationa untii I mek a veteran some | ed as his wife. They did not live so 84 years l age, who had in early happily together as he and his preâ€" days lived around that vicinity, and| vious wives had done, and etories he related to me the {ollowing story: | were freauently cirenlated in â€"the KFound Dead in BHed. Too Much for Her. Chances. girl takes â€" great her _ first proposal TORONTO Dr. Chase‘s Nerve Food, 50 cents a box. #ix boxes {or $2.50, at all dealers, or Edmanson, Bates & Cs., Toronto. ‘ beadache for three whole days just before begianing to use Dr. Chase‘s Nerve Food. I was also troubled a great deal with shooting _ paine across the small of the back. Une der this treatment my health has been _ wonderfally improved. The headaches are a thing of the past, the painse in my back are cured, and I feel strong and heaithy. As am evidence of restored strength I say that I am now able to do-s‘ my housework without becoming exâ€" hausted." Lord Bagot has left London. He was borr in 1857 and is a bachelor of fortyâ€"five, wellâ€"known and popuâ€" layg in one of the smartest sets in London. He is colonei of the Stai{â€" fordshire Imperial â€" Yeomanry, and was a lordâ€"inâ€"waiting to the late Queen YVictoria. His country place is Blithefield, near Rugely, and 1t contains many valuable pictures by Murilio, Vandyke, Lely and Mr Joshua â€"Reynolds. The park is an ancient enclosure, and, besides the deer, there are a herd of fierce wild goats, the forerunnerse of which were presented to an ancestor of Lord Bagot by Richard ILâ€"M. A. P. kind for a ryear after their marâ€" |riage, but after that began to grow ‘cron. and would find _ fault with everything she did arouna the house, and within the last two weeks after retiring he would In his walk he met a member of the company who had "been there beâ€" fore." "I know what you are lookâ€" ing for," said the old hand, elyly, "a whiskey and soda." Mr. Marshail nodded. "Well," sabl the other, "if you go to that drug store at the corner of the street and execute a very emphatic winrk while you ask for a eocoa wine you will get a whisâ€" key and soda of most excellent qualâ€" ity and dimensions." _ Mr. Marshall thought at first that a joke was beâ€" ing played upon him, but it was a hbot day, and the thing was worth risking. and into the drug store be went. where he followed hs friend‘s instructions to the letter. Almost folding up one side of his {ace in the performance ol a wink, he asked for the cocoa wine, and was immediately rewardea for his feat of contortion with one of the largest whiskey and sodas he haua ever tackled. Which just shows that there must be a good deat‘olf wiuking done by the authoriâ€" lies as woel.â€"Chicago Chrovicle. About 11 o‘clock she awoke and found herself tied down in bed and her husband sitting at the foot of the bed tickling the bottome of ber feet. She attempted to rise and cculd not, and implored him to leave her, but he continued his hellâ€" ith work till she could stand it no longer. _ With â€" almost superhuman effort she broke the bonds witn which she was tied and rushed out of the house. English Actor Was Greatiy Surprised at an Americars Custom. Perey Marshall, an actor of conâ€" siderable renown in England, was recently in this@ country on a proâ€" fessional tour, and chanced to Bbe thrown into a Pennsylvania â€" town where the prohibition idea was preâ€" dominant. Disliking the idea of drinkâ€" ing in his bedroom, as !f he were a halfâ€"reformed drunkard stealing an unguarded opportunity, and finding that the proprietor of the hotel in which bhe was staying would on se account allow him to take refremshâ€" ment in the ordinary civilized way, Mr. Marshall walked out into the street to see if it really could be true that there was no place where the absurd restriction did not opâ€" erate. / The next morning the whole setâ€" tliement ‘was roused and went to the house to find it deserted. ‘The man had fled. _ Aaithough search parties were sent cut in every direction he was never seen Lgain. From this story arose the name Ticklefoot puostâ€"of(ice. Commence to Tlekie Hor. He continued this nearly every night until she became so nervous that she would laugh if he would point his finger at her, and that night she went to bed before him, tired out, and was soon asleep. + Bhortly after these experiences in attempting to get a third wile he disappeared from the settiement and returned in about three months with a big buxom woman, whowm he claimâ€" mitted to the house, her hair was disheveled and garments torn, and she hard a wild, scared look on her face. After being quieted down and asked to explain her unnatural apâ€" pearance _ and _ looks, she statâ€" ed that her husband had 0f late frequently attempted to tickle her to death, and last night had amlâ€" most succeeded. She further said that she believed that his two previons wivres had been tickled to death, When asked to explain she told the {ollowing : MHer husband was very devoted and GOT A DRINK FOR A WINK. Bagot of Blithefield4. MHIVE "A i

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