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DR. S. W. ARROWOOD,
62 McDaniel St., gives
free treatment, free exam
ination; guarantees a cure
for dropsy, tumors, cancers,
old sores, nervous indiges
tion, rheumatism and all
diseases of the blood, lungs,
liver and kidneys; diseases
of women and children a
specialty.
Mrs. Winslow’s Soothing Syrup
Has been used for over SIXTY-FIVE YEARS by MIL-
JfJONS of MOTHERS for their CHILDREN WHILE
TEETHING, with PERFECT SUCCESS. It SOOTHES
the CHILD, SOFTENS the GUMS, ALLAYS all PAIN:
£ rrzr!?P WIND COLIC, and is the best remedy for DIAR
RHOEA. Sold by Druggists in every part of the world.
Be sure and ask for “Mrs. Winslow’s Soothing Syrup,”
and take no other kind. Twenty-five cents a bottle.
Guaranteed under the Food and Drugs Act, June 30th,
1906 Serial Number 1098. AN OLD AND WELL TRIED
REMEDY-
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D. J. Lane, 338 Lane Bldg., St. Marys, Kansas
waiting for some one. Now and then,
Mr. Churchill, very immaculate, in
his frock-coat and white vest, glanc
ed anxiously back into the dark door
way. A battery of light artillery went
rollicking down the street. A squad
of gay cavalrymen followed. Then,
young men in tall silk hats marched
past, and other young men with volu
minous ribbons tied to their canes
went swinging by. He caught the mad
cheers then, shaking the windows,
rattling along the hard belgian blocks
like the sharp fire of rifles. They
were crying the number of his old
High School class, and the song of
his college class was ringing, in high
crescendo, in waves that could not
be stopped, in notes of victory.
And it surprised him, to see his own
earth-body loom out of the doorway,
and come down the marble steps,
while hats were raised, and the long,
double lines of troops came to a swift
present. Old teachers seemed to be
there, who had prayed for him, in the
dark midnight hour, and rose to teach
him wisdom, like clear-browed, un-’
troubled seers, at the dawn. Old
friends were clinging, suddenly, to his
hand, men of his own class, men whom
he had not seen in years, and tears
' wet every cheek, as the dew of April
rain dashes down on the young leaves
of the elm. He was stepping into the
waiting carriage, and roses were
thrust upon him, while, above all,
smiling in the marble doorway, was
the one woman * * the woman he
had worshipped and loved and fought
for * * who was the heroine of
all his dreams, of all his books, if he
had been a captain of literature, the
dark-haired, dark-eyed priestess,
whose face had led him, ever onward,
o’er crag and fen, through years of
struggle, like a stately star
though tender, out of the pit
of poverty, and drunkenness, away
from the pendulum of penury * *
And he seemed to hear a voice, quot
ing a passage from an old book. This
is he that was lost * * and is
found * * was dead * * and is
alive again. A strong gust of wind
against the window roused him.
It was snowing outside.
The great vision faded. What did
it mean? He could not determine?
The high moment of transcendent
dreams had passed; the strains of
marital music grew fainter; the sol
diers vanished. The cheers ceased
abruptly, as if life, that had so long
denied him all honor, had grown
ashamed of his triumph, in that high
moment, and was nettled at his vic
tory over her sullen, merciless, adder
tongued forces.
His face lost the glory of supreme
triumph. He unclosed his eyes, grad
ually, and familiar things took their
accustomed conventional shape before
him.
In his picture of the Music Master,
the Master seemed turning down the
wick of the evening lamp, with unus
ual care tonight. The actual lamp
light fell across his old brown coat,
across the violin under his arm, over
that face, that Love seemed to have
scarred, in sweet lines. He knew the
meaning of the mighty sentence, that
had lifted prophet, poet, seer, from
the arcanas of despair.
‘ Love never faileth.”
And Burwood Morris knew now,
how he would love Rose Churchill. He
would love her, as the Music Master
had loved, the little girl who had the
doll with the broken eye. That would
be the greater, grander way. He
would go to her, and ask her, perhaps
he could not ask her at all, but she
would have to guess what he wished,
or, that supernatural self would be
come ascendant again, as on the
banks of romantic Millwood, in the
happy April dusk, and he would say:
“Won’t you be my sweetheart al
ways? won’t you? always?”
And somehow he fancied that she
would say:
“Yes, always!”
(To be continued.)
Wash a baby up clean and dress
him up really pretty, and he will re
sist all advances with a most superla
tive crossness; but let him eat mo
lasses gingerbread, and fool around
the coal-hod for half an hour, and he
will nestle his dear, little, dirty face
close up to your clean shirt-bosom,
and be just the lovingest, cunningest
little rascal in all the world.
THIS WILL INTEREST MANY.
F. W. Parkhurst, the Boston pub
lisher, says that if any one afflicted
with rheumatism in any form, neural
gia or kidney trouble, will send their
address to him, at 704-35 Carney
Bldg., Boston, Mass., he will direct
them to a perfect cure. He has noth
ing to sell or give, only tells you how
he was cured after years of search
for relief. Hundreds have tested it
vith success.
The Golden Age for May 5, 1910.
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that inactivity of the liver will often pro-|
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