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NEW ERA. VOLUME X. DALLAS, GEORGIA, FRIDAY, JULY 29, 1892. NUMBER 3. pg At -mi S"»'™KK M. W.M. ROBERTSON. I JEANNETT’S PANSIES. ho in folly and ignortinc ( 1 l'ilied mvay ho Bor of BODY, MIND an p 1 MANHOOD, ca isiug torriblo|drainsupon tlio wells of life, Hi' dncho, Ilaekaclio, Dreadful Dreams,'We: knoss of Memory, l’implos upon the f ire, and all the elToots leading to early do \v. ConHiiniption o insanity, send for HOOK OK LIKE (senled) free with particulars of a homo cure. N Cure No l’ay. DR, PARK ED, ;i to N, Cherry, Nashville, Teipi. been there, but ut the first now* of the war most of them had lied to WOMEN who hnvo I lead aches, Backaches, Neural gias, Scanty. 'Profuse, and' l’ainlul Menstruations'Dis- ders, ami Ilisphipignl'iiU of Hie I Von b and Sccual Organs, I’nr- renness, houoifrrhaja, etc., should send for WOMAN’S. HOOK OK LIKE,(sealed) r co with particulars for home euro. No' Cure No Pay. Scientific Qualifications Unlimited (Experience. 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Tough meats are made tender .and at|y arWe roneted or baked win bo sweeten, healthier ind mbre dlgesflble. -Putth.looil In the roaster, place the roaster In a well heated overt; lhoiro«Wr wrfi do tho-Cooklirg. . It rcflUWa no nl- tentlon. Can only be bought from dealers, the trad* •applied bv: ' : ‘» **'■*'! ' l* l ; MATTHAI, INGRAM & CO., 1*0 MANOVCR *T„ BALTIMOMC, MB, >.y *4 rtCAD* «r.y NBW VMlai 1 A dead beat is a man who doesn’t work ltiinsolf, bill wonts everybody else. •Tlio young lady without an en gagement ring has nothing on hand to speak of.- . Tho public servant is as big a boss of the ouiummiity os tbo pri vate soiviuitisof tlio kitchen. Sailboats are sometimes upsi t by a squall, and tlio same catastrophe occasionally visits young puterfn- militi*; “Why do you always hire young men who have just been graduated from (college in yoqr business?’’ “Becauso they know everything'” A tramp may be awful lazy, no doubt, Yet when lie's confined in a jail He'll Work like a beaver to dig himself ' out With only a ten-penny nail. “You lulYun’t heard anything until you have henrd both sides,” says a writer. This may he very jji'etty logic, but the big drum re futes it, Gmin'a—Father, don't you think we want some now gas burners? Father—No. That younger man who comes to see you every even ing is gas burner enough for me. Would bo Tenant—I like the flit very much, but I bear tlio house is haunted. Landlord (rub bing his hands and smiling)—My dear madam, 1 attend to that pet- sonally. The ghost only appears to .tenants who do not pay tiiei 1 ' r rit hud refuse to move out. Ethel—I never knew until yes terday what a good young man Mr Simpson is. I had a long clmt with him last night. Edith—How did you learn ha was a good man, Eth.d—Oh, lie told me so. . Photographer-—Now, then, Mr. CYasser, ir you please, look pleas- a <t for a moment—that's it—a moment longer—there! You may now rcsitnis your natural expre u. GRAND RM.LY There' will bo a grand rally of tbo People,s Party at Harmony lirovle .camp Ground on Jtily 27t!i 1892. All are invited to coiuc. , ,i ■!.••• '• W. C. Cochran, . . 1 ■ chairman. There will ba a Grand Rally o. Ihe Pi ople’s Party at Colquitt .•imp Ground Tuesday, August 28rd, 892. All nre invited to come . • H. 0. Rich chairman. ELECTRIC BITTERS. This remody is bfconiiu^so well knowl sind so popular sir t«» need no *p g.si m‘cnitii>il. All ivho have used Electiir liitferfc M’nu tliv song of praise.—A pi’.rer nu dieinc does not tixist ami it is ciiarantcod to do all that is claimed fycctriejllittei* will cure sjll diseases ol the I.ivc t v and Kidneys, will rmnove 1’im pies. 1)«-ils, Salt Rheum and oMier a e tions caused by impure Mood.—Will dri e Maljiiia from the system ami prevent n> w 11 as cure all Malarial levers,—For Am rtf of lleadaehcdconstipalifm and lu- dues>lon tiy Electric ■ Rill'rs~Kntin?* **4Ui^^4i tiori guarant ied, Ur money i-dIuii cd.—l'3riuc-5U ctwaiul^d.iK) per Lot a uually & conaally’u uiugsloiu ' “Goo.lb-by!” It was a madness eastern towns, of farewells. They stood looking TheG neral, who had heudquar* into one another’s eyes with blueh- tors near tho springs and who had od faces. Would he ever come henrd of her arrival and her pur. back? Her wide ey*s grew deso- po.«e, sent for her in tlio evening, lute as she looKcd ut him Then j She came to him with eager eyes the lushes dropped over them and for the tidings just received by a slio lay motionless against his courier from the somm of buttlo breast for a second, as though the Beyond the springs there wore no spirit had died within her. ; telegraph wires, and the couriers ‘ Jeanette, is this the girl fitted rode day and night over the tlnn- to bo a soldier’s wife? lltivo you gorous Indian trails to bring tlio regard for my honor?” His dispatches. voice'quivered, but his eyes looked down upon her proudly. “Yes.” She roused herself brave ly. “Your diit.y is at tho front. 1 would not hold you kaeK.” She plucod her hand on the bunch of pansies at her throat; royal beau ties they wore, with great velvety hearts of purple and gold. “They lire my colors,” she whis pered. “Wcai thorn, my knight, and bo true to your lady always.’’ Her trembling fingers pinned thorn instlle his coat. “God.be with you.” She Kopt tho tears iiaek, smiling (uto his face though the drum-bout sounding in tbo street below scorn ed like u death knell. It was the signal to start—tho signal for tlio volunteers, tho bravo men who wero off for the Indian war. this druulftil war that had come like a blight upon her beautiful Western homo. “Good-by and God bless you! Tlie pansies will be my talisman.’’ Tho most intense excitement raged in tho milling camp. Ever sines .the nows had some^jtlmt the old chief Wall on tlio warpstli and tlui call had been made for volun teers to defend the settlers on th e frontier, the town had been alive witli men anxious to obtain the scalp of the bloodthirsty redskins. Among them none was more fearless or more bravo than Ned Ashby. He was one of the young pioneers wli > bad struck u bonau/.a in the mines. Mbre than that (to use tho proscology of the mining camp), lie had located a claim on tho prettiest girl in town and pat oued it—a str ike of good luck that had made him more envied among the boys than even Ills mining .shares m the May Queen. Then came the news of a fierce buttle between Iho Utei and Maj or Thornburg’s men, in which many wore wounded on either side. Her father came home at noon with an open letter in his hand. She took it silently and read: “Edward Ashby was wounded in tlio battle of tho —th inst ” 'She did not faint, though ho had expected she would, but her face blanched until it was like marble and her eyas grew largo and black, glowing lil:o stars. “I must go and nurse him,” she said, Her father laid his hand upon hers. “Dear child, this is folly—the talk of ii suiity. You cannot go,” he said. The color leaped for her cheeks and her eyes flashed. “I must go,” she cried. Ha could not say no the::. He knew her nauire so well. Thwart ed ill this desire she might ifie. “1 cannot go with you, Jean nette. Can you go alone?” 'She drew herself tip grandly. It was the proud right ut the western Amei'i' an gir . She knew no fear ■Yes.” Atti next fmorning lie: - favoiito “Is there— any—nows of him,’’ she asked. “Yes.” The General's voice al most choked ns he looked at her. How could it break the heart of this brave young creature whose great love made her so bountiful, its utisolfish purpose shining from (.very feature? How could he tell her the cruel truth, with those love lit, starry eyes fixed so un- lliiichingly upon his? “Child,” ho said, his hand upon hors, even a w her father’s lmd boon, bis oyes full of kindness, his stem voice sudden ly tender, your lover is dead! The courier just in slates that lie died yesterday afternoon,” Notor.e word came from her lips. Tlio groat eyes guvo him ono strick en look, and then sho fell just where she stood at his feet, like u helpless, broken reel. Ho lifted her up gently and called for assistance. But in a lit tle while she revived, rising to her foot with the old bravo determined look on her pule face, “I must go with him,” sho said. •‘They will bury him there and 1 shall never lone upon his face- again. I must go. “An escort’of my best and brav est men shall accompany you,” ho said. “They protect you and bring the body here.” Thank you.” It wi.s all she could say, blit tears of gratitude rose in her eyes .is sho bout low over tho extended hand. Then for the first time sho learn ed the full particulars of her lover’* exploits; how he had led the seout- ng party, rushing boldly into the "ace of tlio foe, and by this action laving the military from tho am bush the savages had prepared fo r .hem. In n moment the battle bad begun, but ore bis comrades were hand to hand with tho redsicins. who seemed to lurk behind every bush and tree, this bold young sol dier bad met bis fate, fell with his face to the foe. “At last he died like a hero,’ her heart whispered whonover the bitterness of lier woo threatened to overwhelm her. Two days later, after a long and weary journey, her little party reached the soldier’s camp, The boys had entrenched themselves behind a small knoll overlooking the surrounding country, fortifying themselves with earthworks against any attacks from Indians. All things seemed for the present, peaceful, At sight of her the the boys rais ed a cheer. Many of tho militia knew her, and they were proud of her. They knew her for what she was—a brave, heroic girl, purely, sweetly womanly, yet leady as any of her bi-ethers to taice tlio w.sa ons from her belt and defend her life or that of any she loved—-a gi'l imbued with all the glory a:u! strength of her native mountains She acknowledged ■ the cheers horse. Plato stood, at the door. A*-. with q nweet, grave dignity: then nightfall she was at the springs (If- tha leading officer in Inc encor ty miles away. It was a p pular 1 whispered to tho Major ere li ummer resort and many guest had\ helped her to dismount, s 3 ■ 'in.io:. She cought the reply. It mado her tremble, but with the supicion of a groat joy, not sorrow. “Not dead!” were tho words which camo from her white lips ' with a gasp. j “No”—the Major eamo to her [ side quickly—“tlio courier made a mistake. It was Ned Sampson who died. Ashby yet lives, though ho lies almost at death’s door.” The Major led the way into the tent where the wounded man lay, motionining iho guide aside. Then ho loft her, followed by the young officer who had boon in attendance. Tinting up the hand that lay so helpless against tho rough blankets she pressed it to her lips', and then for the first ti ms tho tears foli from her eyes—foil in a hot blind ing mist. VVlnit pain nnd anguish had not done joy hud acconq lisliod joy that he still lived and that sho had reached him in time to give all her young life to his care ami service. 11 is coat—the ono he had worn when parting from her—lay on tho bed. Her eyes darkened a s sho saw tho stains of blood und the bullet-lmle, Nlio took it in her hands, examining it koonly. Them were thu pansies, faded and worn, stilled pinned insido. Tlio bullet had passod through just above them, “Had the bullet struck him an inch lower it would have been fa tal,” one of tho men afterwards told her. Perhaps tlio pansies by somo subtile influence saved hitn; per haps hoi- own spirit lmd in. that moment of agony lmd passed into them, making them indeod a real talisman to protect him. Sho loved to think this. That God lmd an- swere 1 her earnest prayers by in' vesting these, her cliosod (lowers witli the power to save bis life. It was only u girlish fancy, but it made her happy. Sho took the dead, sweet bios ioms nnd laid them tenderly away. Uutil they became dust these sacred (lowers would bo sacredly cherished. Jonnette came to Ned's bedside one day with a look of joy upon her face. It was like a transfigu ration. Ned,” sho cried, with a return of her old lifo and and spirit, ‘'tho war is over. Peace is declared and we are going to take you homo to morrow morning.” For answer he silently pressed the small, warm hand that crept in to his own, Whenever was there a sweetheart so tender and true, so beautiful and brave?; When they reached tho springs loud and wild were the cheers giv en for the bravo boys returning from.the war, and not only for tho. boys, but for tho bravo girl Jwho had dared to go to the front for love’s saite. Under tho glorious ■woep of tlio i panglcd (lag sho rode, her checks aflame llico the crimson stripes, and her eyes splen did with th# sunlight of love. “I know it was the pansies that saved you,” she whispered to Nod when they stood once more togeth er under the shadow of their own beautiful royal-tinted mountains. I’ue pansies have human face:;, and I believo God lias invested ev ery blossom with grace and power which we d> nut understand. Her tall lover looKe 1 do vn up n he sweet face uplifted to hi , iniling at the girlish folly, yet ouched by the pure faith in it. And, after all, who shall sayslu was not right?—[No.v York World.