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[STY THE KING,
a puzzle to me,
Aueer little snubity noses” ,
i are put on, I can see,
fy as leaves on a rose;
' THfey don’t seem to fit
The least little bit,
Yet be has such an air of repose 1
They turn him around, upside down.
And dandle him high in the air;
He’s the loveliest baby in town,
The sweetest, in fact, anywhere.
They say “Baby’s King,”
And then shake the poor thing;
It’s a wonder to me how they dare.
Of what earthly use to be king
When all of your subjects are mad,
And imagine a wild Highland fling
Can alone make your majesty glad—
Or fancy a poke
In the chin is a joke,
Your highness delights in when sad?
Oh! yes, ypu’re a puzzle to me.
You solemn-eyed, infantile king;
A bishop might climb up a tree
And you wouldn’t say any thing,
Though he sat on a bough
And whistled till now,
1 The Flowers that Bloom in the Spring.”
And yet you will smile at a wink,
Or chuckle aloud at a sneeze,
Though your life is made up I should think,
Of things more amusing than these;
As when half the night long
Your mamma sings a song >
But allows you to sound the high O’s.
Perhaps in the far Baby-land
TjnjT'joking is finer than here;
Perhaps we can’t quite understand
The pre-mundane funny idea.
Perhaps if we knew
What most amused you,
We’d feel very foolish and queer.
—N. P. Babcock, in St. Nicholas.
Mattie’s face banished from the new wife’s
“ That was her thought, also, and a com-
plete surprise with the rest. ’ ’
“I surrender, Harvey.” The sister turned
with tears in her eyes toward her brotl pr
and placed her hand upon his arm affection-
ately. She had a tender heart, though, as
we have seen, it was surrounded with a
heavy crust of worldliness. “You have in-
deed found a treasure among women, and
together we will fight her battles, if need
be, before the world.
The remainder of Mrs. Stanford’s visit
was very pleasant and she seemed striving
to atone for her first unkindness. “If there
13 any thing in which I cau be of assistance
to you,” she said the following morning as
they were sitting in the' library. She spoke
with a little hesitation; she did not wish to
be patronizing, but she was so accustomed
to being so that she feared to blunder into it "
“ I am ignorant on some points, I will con-
fess,” replied Isabel, frankly; “There are
certain forms and ceremonies in society in
which I have hitherto had no need to educate
myself; the folding of a card and such
minutia of etiquette, for instance. Mr. Fal-
coner’s education had also been neglected on
such points, I observe.”
“ Yes, indeed,” laughed Mrs. Stanford.
“Harvey cares no more for such small
etiquettes than as if they did not exist,”
and then followeda condensed compendium
j of fashionable forms.
“Be sure you spend Christmas with us,”
was Mrs. Stanford’s last words before the
carriage drove away. “Lilly and Ralph
will be home, and we shall rely on you
“ Well, my dear,” said Mr. Stanford, as
he came home and found his wife in her
usual place at the dinner table, “what of
that terrible creature, your brother’s wife?”
“Morton,” she replied, and she meant
every word fully, “Mrs. Harvey Falconer is
a remarkable woman.”
wouldn’t influence him against her a mo
meat if he fancied her otherwise. ’
“I pity Mrs. Stanford,” said Mrs. Mon-
teith. “It must, be a terrible blow to have
such a mesalliance in the family.”
“Yes, poor Mrs. Stanford!” cried Mrs.
Hervey, ironically. “She came here and
made them a visit, appeared with Mrs. Fal-
coner in public, and went home perfectly
charmed with her sister-in-law, as I know
on undoubted authority,” m a triumphant
tone, “and 1 would advise you, Mrs. Mon-
teith, to keep your knowledge of Mrs. Fal-
coner to yourself, if you have no better
-grounds to found your antagonism upon.
Mr. Falconer isn’t the first man in our
American aristocracy who has married a
poor girl, though it isn’t every poor girl
that can rise from a low position to a higher.
one with such grace ak Mrs. Falconer has
done,” she added, significantly.
Something in the latter allusion seemed to
touch Mrs. Monteith in a tender spot, for
she tossed her head and said something
sharply about “arrogance” and “upstarts,”
which Mrs. Hervey did not catch.
“ What do you think, Aunt Katy,” said
Mrs. Hervey, an hour later, as she was
seated in a pleasant room at home, where
an invalid’s chair was drawn up to a sunny
“ We met that elegant Mrs. Falconer at
Cady’s this morning, and Mrs. Monteith
gave her the cut direct in such an insolent
manner. I was so mortified I thought I
should sink; Mrs. Harry Dwight was with
Mrs. Falconer, and her eyes fairly flashed
fire at Mrs. Monteith.”
“ What grounds does she claim to have
for such rudeness?” asked Aunt Katy, an
elderly woman with white hair and a sweet
pale face, sanctified and made lovely by long
years of suffering!
She had been left a childless widow under
circumstances of peculiar sadness, and Hor-
--) or (-
From SIwp to Mansion.
The Romantic Story of a
Maker’s Rise in Life.
“If you will allow me to compliment
you,” said Mrs. Stanford, as she inspected
the garnet velvet with the eye of an ex-
pert, “I must say you have shown the
most perfect taste in your selections.” She
had half expected to see a gaudy display,
Such a mistake as might easily have been
made by a less pure taste.
Isabel received the commendation with a
flush of pleasure; she was anxious to be
friendly with this. haughty sister-in-law,
though she did not intend to cringe, or sac-
rifice a shade of her self-respect, to gain her
friendship, and it was pleasant to hear a
compliment from her, even upon the sec-
ondary topic of dress.
“It is the first time I have ever had the
of jprtunity of pleasing myself without re-
gard to expense,” she replied, quietly, “and
loubtless my taste will improve with oppor-
tunity and culture.*
"T “on’t see how it can,” said the other,
xndor. “I haven’t told you of Lilly’s
wedding gifts, have I?” she continued, with
a -mother’s pride in her only daughter’s
“I shall be delighted to hear,” said Isabel,
cordially. “I admire Mrs. Norton so much,
and am in such haste to make her acquaint-
The balm was soothing to the mother’s
heart, and she replied cordially also, with a
"little laugh: “The admiration is mutual,
then, for Lilly quite raves over you; that
picture which you and Harvey sent quite
captivated her, and it is a beauty; it takes a
front rank in her list of gifts,” and then
followed a description of the wedding and
trousseau, which occupied the remainder of
In the afternoon more callers came in,
Mrs. Harry Dwight among them, another
prominent lady in the circle which Isabel
, was expected to enter.
She had tired of Newport, she said, and
|had come home to rest; she was a bright,
Captivating little body, and, like a bracing
feeze, cheered and cleared the atmosphere
herever she went. Society had quite
tiled to spoii her, and she carried her
Jarm heart where nature had placed it, in
,reet communication with her bright, busy
pain, and her deeds of charity and kind-
fess will perhaps never be estimated until
jie meets them again in that hereafter,
[here even the kindly word and modest
bp of cold water are not forgotten.
!“ We shall have such a delightful oppor-
unity to get acquainted before the season
iimmences,” she said, brightly. “If I only
knew how to knit I would put on a black
silk apron and come over and bring my
knitting, as grandmamma used to do.”
“ But in lieu of knitting, please lay aside
formality and come in without ceremony,”
said Isabel, gracefully, meeting her caller’s
cordiality. Mrs. Stanford was more than
ever impressed with her new sister’s abiL
“ Of all the notable things on earth,
The queerest one is pride of birth.”
The heated season was over and the
greater portion of the city’s people were at
home again; meantime Isabel had made a
few very pleasant acquaint nces, and was
on friendly, and even intimate, terms with
Mrs. Colonel De Long, who had discovered
that which Mr. Falconer had hoped she
would in his wife, qualities of -more value
than mere external graces.
Mrs. Harry Dwight, who lived near, had
also become an in fortfial visitor, and was
enthusiastic in her praises of Mrs. Falconer#
Cards were out for a very select party to
which the Falconers were invited, and Isabel
and Mrs. Dwight were out shopping. “If I
were you I should much prefer the un-
dressed kid,” said Mrs. Dwight, “it is more
“Then of course I must submit to it, even
though 1 do not like it as well,” replied Isa-
“Out of fashion, out of the world,” smiled
“Even in so small'a matter as gloves, I
think sometimes a woman is a perfect
martyr to fashion.” A rustle of silks at
her side caused Isabel to look up from the
kids she was examining.
Mrs. Hervey, a lady whom she had met
and liked particularly, stood beside her,
and cordially held out her hand. Another
lady stood by her side, whose face Isabel
did not notice as she took Mrs. Hervey’s
“My dear Mrs. Falconer; so happy to
meet you,” cooed Mrs. Hervey. “ Allow me
to present to you my friend, Mrs. Monteith,
of New York, Mrs. Falconer.”
Mrs. Monteith’s eyes had been fixed on
Isabel’s face in a cold stare of recognition,
and, as Mrs. Hervey pronounced the name,
she looked for the first time into the cold
face, and caught the unwinking stare in its
Every trace of color left her face in her
indignation as she met the look, and was
reminded by it of the insults this woman
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her daintily-embroidered night-dress, and
the child had fallen asleep with the touch of
a loving hand smoothing her soft hair, as
the young step-mother looked thoughtfully
It was a pleasant picture, and Mr. Fal-
coner’s eye rested gratefully upon it, as he
replied: “That is it, Isabel?”
“ I have been thinking of Lottie Ford to-
day,” she said, gently. “I feel sure that if
she had means to have proper medical at-
tendance her lameness mir; it be cured.
You do not know how sweet and good she
is, ” and she looked in his face wistfully.
“She was all that kept me from growing
hard and wicked there.”
“Then I owe her a debt of gratitude,”
he said, kindly. “I think there is a re-
quest vailed under that wistful look,” he
resumed, smiling, “and I hope you are not
going to be modest and fear to make it
“ I have been thinking to-day that, if you
were willing, I should be so glad to have
her come and live with me,” she replied.
“Grade is old enough to begin learning,
under a wise governess,. who would not
overtax her, and Lottie wo/ikl be such a
gentle, patient teacher, as well as a com-
panion for me. Teaching was her chosen
vocation, but she was obliged to give it up
on account of her’lameness*”
“A capital plan,”, replied Mr. Falconer,
heartily. “I am glad you have mentioned
it. ” j
“Lottie is pro,fid, as well as poor,” re-
sumed Isabei;r“and, while she could not
afford to come independently, she would
not be willing to accept what we would so
gladly give her ilnless she could feel as if
she Were earning it in some way.”
“An honorable feeling,” said Mr. Fal-
coner, warmly, “ and I leave it to your good
taste to offer such inducements in such a
manner as you think best.”
“ I did not look for such hearty co-opera-
tion in my plan,” and Isabel looked into his
kindly face with gratitude. “I will write
to Lottie to-morrow. ’■’
“I do hope, my dear wife, that you will
not doubt my readiness to aid you in any
plan you may wish to make for the benefit
of those who have befriended you,” he Said,
gravely and earnestly.
“ Surely, what I have is yours, also, and
it is a pleasure to me to know your wishes
that I may gratify them. Did I not a short
time since endow you with all my worldly
.goods?” he added, more playfully.
She looked up at him. Her dark eyes filled
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with tears. “You are too kind to me, and., ' „ nn
I do not feel as if I had any right to the en- Tcrbilve the Observer tor 551.UU a
“what a dreadful thing to be born with-
out COMMON SENSE.”
ace Hervey had taken her to his home when
he brought his young bride there, and she
had been the family saint ever since.
“ Why, she says Mrs. Falconer was a
shop-girl in New York when Mr. Falconer
| married her, and she doesn’t associate with
; shop-girls,” imitating Mrs. Monteith’s arro-
; “How long since?” said Aunt Katy,
laughing merrily in her low sweet voice;
| “it seems to me I have seen Mrs. Dolly Mon-
i teith when she considered a shop-girl very
j good society, indeed.”
“ Do tell me, Aunt Katy,” said Mrs. Her-
| vey, “who is Mrs. Monteith, and what is her
! connection with your family?”
Aunt Katy’s low laugh rang out again as
I she replied: “My dear Myrtle, Mrs. Monteith,
j this haughty dame who doesn’t associate
with the labbring classes, was once my
kitchen girl. She began by washing pots
and kettles, but as she was neat and quick
I promoted her to the care of the china-
closet and dining-room after a time, where
she attacted the attention of a voung grocer’s
clerk, who married her. Her family were
miserably poor, and I felt sorry for the girl,
and did all I could to help her, but she was
had delighted to heap upon her in the past, j always proud and vain, and, after her mar-
but she controlled herself enough to ac- j riage, she cut loose from her family entirely,
knowledge the introduction by a coldly civil
bow, but Mrs. Monteith tossed her head
scornfully, and gave no token of having
“I have met this Mrs. Falconer before,”
she said in an aside to puzzled, mortified
Isabel’s face was a study, and Mrs.
Dwight, too indignant to finish her shop-
ping, drew her away as soon as possible.
“For pity’s sake, Mrs. Falconer, do tell
me why that ill-bred woman should treat
you in that shameful way,” she said, as
soon as the carriage was in motion.
“It is a very shout story,.” said Isabel,
bitterly. “Mr. Falconer first met me behind
a millinery counter in New York where this
woman was a frequent customer, and*
where she delighted in heaping insults upon
me as a shop-girl. He fancied me, and
brought me here as his wife. . __^
“Perhaps, Mrs. Dwight, now. that the
murder is out, your sympathies "will be with
and, J do not suppose she would ^recognize
one of her own sisters now.”
“But how did Mr. Monteith get his
wealth?” asked Mrs. Hervey, after lifting
her hands and exclaiming in her astonish-
ment at the story.
“ He had a faculty for successful specula-
tion, not always strictly honorable, either,
I fear,” replied Aunt Katy, “and finally
struck oil in the very height of the oil ex-
citement, and made a fortune in a hurry,
after which they removed to New York and
Doily Monteith set up for a fashionable
“ An unendurable snob!’.’ exclaimed Mrs.
Hervey, indignantly; “so that is,the founda-
tion of her extreme gentility?”
“ Depend upon it, my snobbish friend,
Your fumily tliread you can’t ascend
Without good reason to apprehend
J You may find it waxed (or oiled) at the farther
By some plebeian vocation,”
Mrs. Monteith,” and sheVoo'ked sadly in her I ^oted Kaf smilif S- “Saxe could'
w i not hn.vft* rlftsp.rinen onr Amf
f end’s face ^ 1 not have described onr American aristoc-
“5^‘'lhirSsT“faSS»aMeSe'hS “ ««•» *•#»*. * «#» ff-
.ffjtossified my deart complete.,, and you
has such a horror of work or working
dowment not alone of your goods, but of
the unvarying kindness you are ever show-
ing me, when I recognize the fact that I can
not meet it with a love which a wife should
give; the sweet love which makes it easy
for her to ask and receive her husband’s
“My dear Isabel,” he replied, gravely,
“I do not wish to hasten you in the least,
but I will confess that it will be a happy
hour when you can say, truthfully and
from your heart: ‘I love you;’ but do
not, I beg, refuse me the pleasure of doing
for you and of loving you in the meantime.
I assure you it is a privilege.”
“Do for me and with me as you will,”
she cried, with deep .emotion, “only do not
regret taking me to your- home. It would
break my heart had I rejeumn to fear that
you repented our marriage. I am so happy
here,” and she looked down on the sweet
face of the child, and the bright tears ran
down her cheeks and dropped on the fair,
“Have no fears, Isabel,” he replied,
“your love for the child would alone make
that an impossibility. You brighten and
make my home a happy one also; so dry
your tears, dear wife, and all will yet be as
we would have it.”
How little one‘can tell what a day may
bring forth; the letter to Lottie was never
written, for just as Isabel had seatei her-
self at the desk,.Mr. Falconer came irr with
a telegram from her annt, announcing the
death of John Harmon, and asking h^r^b
come at once. ' . 0
“Poor auntie,” she said, with a sigh,
“though it is really a bless;ng, yet it will be
such a shock to her, for sjie loved him, and
was always homing against hope that he
would yet reform.*’
[to be continued.J
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ity to make her way in society, and she was
in a very amiable frame of mind as evening
drew near, which fact Mr. Falconer ob-
served with pleasure.
“We will spend the evening in the ‘home
room,’ ” he said to Isabel in a low voice, as
they passed out of the dining-room.
“ Very well,” she said, looking up, with a
happy smile. “I have to speak to Mrs.
Montford a moment, and will join you
“This is our snuggery; where we keep
J,he altar fires of home burning,” Said Mr.
jer, as he threw open the door and
^sister in. It was a revelation
Josskea about her in sur-
£jght, for there was
LTie which com-
ty of de-
may rely upon my friendship and support.”
“Believe me, your friendship is appreci-
ated,” said Isabel, gratefully, returning
the pressure of the friendly hand, “and now
that you have heard so much of my history,
perhaps you would like to hear more,” and
she gave a brief sketch of the principal
events of her life up to the present.
“Why, it’s a real romance,” cried Mrs.
Dwight, when she had finished; “1 always
liked Mr. Falconer; but I am sure that he is
^perfectly grand man now.”
*“So ami.” said Isabel, with a sigh. “If
I could only love him as he so richly de-
“You will! Love can not help coming to
reward such a kind, unselfish character.”
Mrs. Hervey and Mrs. Monteith, in the
meantime, had left the store.
“Pray tell me what you cau have against
Mrs. Falconer,” said Mrs. Hervey, coldly;
“I thrnk you owe me an apology for treat-
ing a friend of mine so rudely.” She was
not at all afraid of Mrs. Monteith’s elegant
apparel or snobbish manners; within her
own recollection she had been forced to live
plainly, having only been so prosperous for
a few years. She had always visited Mr.
people has been one of the class himself.”
“What a dreadful thing it is. to be born
without common sense,” sighed Mrs.
Hervey; “actually, auntie, 1 shall be
ashamed to look JMrs. Falconer in the face.”
“I would suggest to you, now that Mrs. •
Monteith has made such a display of the
matter that it can not fail .to cause remark,”
resumed Aunt Katy, “that you and other
of her friends, whose position in society is
incontrovertible, take special pains to in-
troduce and stand by her.”
“That we will,” replied Mrs. Hervey. “I
am positive Mrs. Colonel De Long will look
at it just as I do, and I am sure there is no
one will refuse tp follow her lead.”
Mrs. Monteith’s stay at the Hervey’s was
QOt a long one; Aunt Katy carelessly
ftropped a remark which showed the proud
flame that in spite of her diamonds and
velvets her reign as kitchep girl in the
family was not forgotten, and she took her
leparture fn a huff.
“I’m so glad,” said Mrs. Hervey; “fori
Dould not have gone to Mrs. Durand’s with-
out her, and I would not have brought her
Hervey’s family, and his young wife had j contact with Mrs. Falconer again for the
never inquired upon what ground the ac- j world.’’
1 Mrs. Durand’s gathering was a complete
success so far as Isabel’s social appearance
was concerned; it was her first formal en-
trance into Philadelp”hia society, and some-
thing of a test of her position in the future.
She was beautifully dressed in white, and
oefore leaving home Mr. Falconer had pre-
sented her with a set o| pearls, exquisitely
mounted, which -added the finishing touch
to her already elegant costume.
Society, as a rule, is very_ much like a
docile flock of sheep who follow their leader
Submissively over the wall without ques-
tion, and as Mrs. Colonel DeLong, aided by
Kirs. Dwight and Mrs. Hervey, introduced
her effusively as “My frietid, Mrs. Fal-
coner,” society at once ignored the rhinors
they had heard, and adopted her unani-
mously and heartily.
“Mr. Falconer.” They were sitting in
the home room the evening after the party,
and Isabel was rocking Grade, robed in
“I am not accustomed to treating shop-
girls as equals,” replied Mrs. Monteith,
with disagreeable haughtiness; “your
‘friend, Mrs. Falconer, was nothing but a
common shop-girl when Mr. Falconer took
her up and married her, and I made up my
jaaforl. when" T heard the disgraceful story
Yroiti Mine. Arnot, her employer, -that if
ever I came to Philadelphia I would expose
“ TI7iaf disgraceful story ?” demanded Mrs.
Hervey; she was still too indignant with
Mrs. Monteith to take in the fact of Isabel’s
m ail its terrible significance.
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SIGHT OF INSECTS.
& 33eetlo Supplied with Twenty-five Tliou-
> sand Eyes or More.
Are insects short-sighted? is a problem
which many naturalists have set themselves
to solve, and.out of the evidences brought^
in favor o'f off against the proposition in-
teresting information pan occasionally be
gleaned. On one hand it is argued that
sight is the most important sense that in-
sects possess, and m support of this asser-
tion it is pointedlout that the eyes are gen-
erally very numerous, that they command a
YVifkrfieldof view, and that they are mostly
present m two, or even in three different
'forms. But against this may be cited the
fa#t that there are many insects—notably
the myrmecophilous beetles—which have
no ey.es at all, while it h s also been assert-
ed that owing to the convexity of the facets
which make up the compound eyes, vision,
even when present, can only be found of
service at close quarters. I
The facets of the eye masses are exceed-
ing numerous, and are so arranged as to
command a view in almost every direction,
without any necessity fon turning-the head.
The ant, whiclnis comparative^ slow in its
movements, and in whichnighns.restricted
to the single ascent made by the maj^s
females before pairing, there are no
than fifty distinct facets in the eye
of the must sluggish of our British beetles
—Blaps mucronata—there are about 250,
while in Meloe, which is somewhat more
active, there are nearly twice as many. In
certain dragon flies there are 12,000, in some
swift-winged butterflies 17,000, and in the
Mordella, a very active beetle, upward of
25,000, Besides these compound eyes, there
are in most insects, though not in all,' a very
limited number of simple eyes or oceli,
which are generally situated upon the
‘upper part of the head, and these bear a
distinct resemblaiice, as far as the general
character of tliejr structure- is concerned,
to the eyes of the higher animals.
With anatomists it has always been a
question whether insects do or dor not see
with more facets than one at a time. It is,
of course, out of the question that all can
be simultaneously employed, but whether
groups of these facets see in different di-
rections, and each group conveys one im-
pression, iust as our two eyes do, has not
been determined. The highly developed
character of the eyes of insects, and their
invariable presence in those species to
which they .could by any possibility be of
service, seems against the theory of short
or imperfect sight, while it certainly favors
the view7 that sight is the most important of
an insect’s senses.—Newcastle (Eng.)
Ghrcnicle. ‘ _____
Diedvin His Coffin.
A man ip Rothschild, Neb., dressed him-
self in a sffi-bud*and laiddhimself. carefully
into a coffin which he had purchased. In
this position be Went to sleep. When his
friends discovered him some hours later he
was dead. . *
Tayre are a dozen self-unmade men to.
one of the self-made class.
Go to Buckner the Sewing
Machine Man. Flo. 212 North
Beaton Street. 1-tf
Beware of douches, snuff, etc.
Try Dr. Thurmoud’s Lone Star
Catarrh Cure, used by inhalation,
being’., a volatile liquid, so very
effectual the most skeptical can-
not object to it. 14m3
The great, female remedy is Dr.
Thurmond Lone Star Blood Syr-
up. Ask your neighbors about it
'and send for free treatise. Cali
on your druggists. 14mo
Don’t disgust your Irieuds with
that horribly offensive breath
when one bottle of Dr. Thur-
m6lid’s Lone Star Catarrh Cure
will make it as sw7eet as a babe’s
in less than a week. 14m3 j
Buy deeds, deeds of trust;
mortgages, vendors lein, releases', j
blank contracts, &c., &c., at th, j
Observer office, where they are j
kept in stock or p/m ie to ore ;
These excellent Organs are cole orated for vol-
ume, quality of tone, quick response, variety of
combination, artistic design, beauty in finish, pe*
lect construction, making them the most attract-
ive, ornamental and desirable organs for home:#,
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THI POPULAR 0B2AB
instruction Boots and Piano Stools,
Catalogues and Price Lists, tnappIkatk'Sijt'KFS-
Ilia Chicago Cottage SrgsilCo.
Comer Sandolph end Ana Streets, '
Itch, mange aod scratches on
humun. or animals cured m o0
minutes by Woolford’s Sanitary
Lotion. This never fails. Sold
by J P Yanee, druggist5Corsieana.
NOTICE OF tossed TIO
Bryan T. Barry having disposed «
of all his interest in the business
of W. C. Booton & Co. to W. A.
Chesnuit, retires from-the same,!
and W. C, Booton and W. A.
Chesnutt will continue the busi-;
ness under the old firm name of
W C Booton & Co.
Fby 15,1890. I9w4
The drinking of whisky produces a
chronic irritatfon.. disease and morbid con-
dition of the stomach, which is forever call-
ipg or craving for more whisky, but cam
never be satisfied until the persou L
The remedy, Stop Old Age, whiejp"e oi
externally over the stomaclnu^L (
break any one from drinkin
1 ’ iim
book throughout the S iuthern Stats
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deeds of vat>r of tbo Couf derail
the interest, by tli se \\Lc L ug)
Stuart, John1 ton. Beauregard. Jae;
in the cause for v. ii ch they so de
bravely battled, will never groii
thrilling story pictures ncialoti jl
and a love sweetly told, blit is fillet
incidents of the grei.t contest betv._
and the North. Hero is a book f<j
Confederate, to recall to him the
the greatest Civil War ever kne
his own campaigns, and tell
Chieftains, dear to tiw raenj
wore the Gray,
“ Surry of Eagle’s '
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