The Paulding new era. (Dallas, Ga.) 1882-189?, April 07, 1893, Image 1

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/ V THE PAULDING NEW ERL VOLUME XI. DALLAS, GEORGIA, FRIDAY, APRIL 7, 1893. CIRCULARS **» PRICES. WASHINGTON & RUSSOM, Dealers in Groceries, Hardware, Staple Notions, and Fancy Goods, WE BUY FOR CASH we sell:for cash, WE BUY CHEAPWE SELL CHEAP. Tlit*y arc Good Goods, They are Cheap Goods. They were bouglit at Headquarters. You are cordially invited to come and see for yourself, and know that wo have the cheapest line of goods ever offered in Dallas. Hut they won't tumble to the Racket unless the cash is paid on the spot So don't forget your Pocket Book. For no one can get credit here e are after the Hard Cash. If you have got it we will give you Lots of goods for it, Pure Liquors for Modicinal Purposoc. JACOBS’ PHARMACY, ATLANTA, GA„ Oorntr Poach tree ft Marietta Ota., F. O. Boa *fl7. < WHI8KIE8 >> 014 Craw Hermitage Ot, MrBrayer Bottle uj Mailtnua Qt. Old OeenrPepper llotile . 6;e., Ji.co, 81.73 Can ad in ■ Club . . Bottle . 65c., $1.00, $1.75 Pure llourhon . . Qt 73 l>uflr.r'A Malt. . . . Qt E; Juroli*' Afnlt, especially recommended for Bronchial and Pulmonary com* pi lint*. For a stimulant Inert is nothin? better . . Qt .83 Pure lViilskt), llork Candy and Mwert (turn, an eflic*ciou.t remedy for throat and lung affections. Bottle, .73 Pure (ieurgln Corn Qt. .75 USING \/ USING! SILURIAN SPRING WATER. W E brinfj the bene fits ot this wond erful water to your nomc—bottles or barrels retaining all of its purity and cura tive powers. Dyspepsia,Bladder, Kidney cr Urinary troubles immediately relieved and cured by Its use. It is it mild alterative, purities the blood, renews strength and encigy. # Endorsed and re commended by the physicians of America. Silurian Mineral spring Co,, wauacaHA. Wisconsin. < MKSGKII NATURE'S GREATEST CURE 62 FAQ* BOOK Mailed frec. “Love In A Norther.” itv-apb* f- prtR* 11*1 •« • Vila, SrtMlM. Pnare. •«, r-'fWfi. Cwrdlaj' *>4 iaiptrted *>*4*. RrpfTthlBF asaallr Mid Ib b lrii.»Un 4m« siere. re- Maks upyearerdWa, *a4 (• ••Ml When you can have §LJppER amediate relief, a per- :ct, speedy, and per- w(T h THAT nanent cure without tain or soreness, and l remedy which dries nstantly and soil* othing by using >CORN LIEBIG’S CORN CURE. **AOE MAR* t Gnnraaleed or Moe«j Belurned. 25c. at Dm* Stores Mailed for 30c. .R.HOFFLIN&CO.! MINNEAPOLIS, MINN- BY RUSK HA KT WICK TIIORI’F.. Tho Only Remedy of its Kind. mLIlVES AT ONCE ail Feverish conditions. When used prompt'/, in the first stages, will prevent Malarial Fever, Typho Fever, Yellow Fever, a id quickly relieves all serious conditio s in Hay Fever, Measles, Scar let Fever and Diphtheria. Cutshnn/r.J to Break uf Chills nth’ Eevor t Ague CoUs tin:/ Lo Crif/ti at ot: . Ao Bad EjJuts, A Medici Il-eoni Wltii ut P.nU.11 -0 Ffrrr. Jcelcurmrltle, Ft'S., 1999; Typhoid J LIter, Fipvu iC, Halt.. 1S.V), M'liarml fc- ver. Chi'/* mi I F'i'T, ihtd.*, .senriel rn€r, Measles anti Itifliir.iaa or Ladrippe. Tho Proprietor'- •.•liranli.o with |1 00 bonlaa, ,ld oj Druggist! *1 00c *»<l t< P* r botMv PrcpartO b| Orilu.ibia Tonis Co., Slutgl* M • “We are so glad to have you with us, Aunt Millie!” cried Lelia Pat. teraon, giving Aunt Millie a regu lar bear squeeze the better to illus- trate her happiness, “Wo have gotten ready for you a score of t tiraes,” she continued, plumping her kittenish self on an ottoman directly in front of Aunt Millie's chair, where she could take her fill of gazing into the swoet, serene face, still beautiful in spite of the five and thirty years of her cnrtldy existence. “First, just as long ago at I can remember, you were coming on your wedding tour, and we hud the large front chamber newly furnish ed for you. Father wentto asight of expense to make it nice, and then you wasn't married and our fine plurs came to naught Why didn’t you marry Mr.—Mr. Frank Somebody?" Thus the thoughtless girl rattled on, heedless of the pain her wordsf were evidently causing the aur.t whom she loved, and whose gentle fiuje looked out from among th e shadows of those bygone years with tender, tearful eyes. “Never mind him, dear,” she said, softly. “My past holds many graves,and that dream occupies one of them. Let us talk of the pres ent." “Or the future which is always better,” laughed Lelia,adding: “Let me help you unpajk your trunks.” She flew to an o|»n trunk and recklessly tossing Miss Patterson's treasures about, grieved hero-derly soul as much as the thoughtless speech had pained tier heart “Aunt Millie whatever will you do with all of these thick woolen dresses here in Texas?” exclaimed the irrepressible Lelia, diving her inquisitive hand to the very bot tom of the trunk in search of nov eltics. “Wear them, of course," repl'od Aunt Millie tak'r.g a golden brown merino dress, and hanging it care fully in tho closet “You’ll never have a chance to wear the half of them bore," af- firmed Lelia emphatically, “We only have a few cold 'northers’ the winter time and the rest of the year is hot, hotter, hottest, only there is more hottest than anything else. Put the stuffy old things away and lay in a supply of lawns and cambrics.” “It is exceedingly warm here. How do you manage to endure such weather two-thirds of the year?” asked Miss Patterson. “We get used to it, and it isn't so bad if one has plenty of thin clothes,” said Leila, announcing in the next breath, “vVe are going to visit the Gnest old Mission in th e state to-morrow. Father has en. gaged the Ogre’s carriage for the occasion and mother is baking for our lunch. It is delightfully pic turesque where the Mission is situ, ated, on the lianksof the San An tonio river.” “One would hntdly enjoy a ride in this intense heat,” demurred Aunt Millie. “There is always a cool breeze from the gulf, and the Ogre’s car riage lias a top," explained Lelia. “Who is the Ogre?” inquired Aunt Millie. “The queerest old chap; not so very ®ld either, hut so queer,” was Leila's oL sen re explanation. “Rich a » a jew and not half so sociable. Made his wealth on a cattle ranch, And has a fine home here ia the city, horses, carriage and every thing to make A wife comfortable and happy; but he obstinately re fuses to get the wife. It is enough to make one’s heart aohe to seo all the fino things in his home ‘wast ing their sweetness on the dosert air.* Do you know. Aunt Millie, I have thought, real seriously, of sac rifioing myself to that establish ment's needs. Such a home should have a mistresi, and I wouldn’t bo at all surpri ed tf I beca me tho vic tim. He pays considerable atten tion to me (you needn’t laugh. Of course 1 menn the man and not tho establishment) and there is not another woman that ho cares a Hlraw for.” “You silly child," remonstrated Miss Patterson. “Will ho drivo its to the Mission to-uiorrow?" “Catch hitn putting himself in a position to meet a strange lady,” responded Lelia. “He never looks at a woman exoopt on the sly; hut you wouldn’t think, to hear him talk to me, that ho is such a woman hater. You ought to have seen how badly ho felt wh.m I told him that you were coining. His face got dreadfully'red with vexation, and all liecause lie feared that his little visits with mo would ho in terrupted while I entertained you.” The pretty girl nodded her con ceited head wisely, while her curi ous nos3 poked itself into a box containing a package of old letturu, and Miss Patterson grow actually faint with dread lest she should decide to examine their contents; but she cast them aside, saying, “What a queer Aunty you are, to keep all of your old letters. For my part all interest in a letter is over the moment I have read it.” Their ride to the old Spanish Mission, the next day, was a great pleasure to Miss Patterson, in spite of the hot sun. Site had become much interested in the ancient ap pearing city ot San Antonio, with its narrow, irregular streets, its broad plazas and its low walled adobe horses. On leaving tho city, Mr. Patter son, Leila’s father, drovo them through “Lover’B Lane," along picturesque roa Is, where tall pecan trees mingled their dense foliage with that of the livooak and colt m- wood By the time they ha 1 reached tiie Mission San Jose the heat was intense. It seemed as if the .very air they breathed was a Hume to consume them. An old Mexican woman, with a bunch of keys hanging from hei gh die, cani^ out to conduct them through the Mission chapel. There were many thi ngs of inter, cat in the long, low room- Span ish paintings, an hundred years old, and many curious ornamentations about the altar; hut they soon de cided that the h-at without was preferable to the chill within. As they stopped outside a pulf of hot air, like that which ariso 8 from a heated store, was blown i„ their faces and Miss Patterson look ed abo it her in alarm, feaiing that the ruins were on fi re. “It is a norther,” said Lalia, in consternation, “We shill freeze before wo get home.” Miss Patterson laughed outright at the sight of the three seriou g faces turned toward the western and northern sky. “I feel much more like roaitiug," she said, adding a moment later, “Ah, here comes a coal breeze, How refreshing it is.” “Tire next will he chilly an l the next actually cold. \Y e most seek some sheltered place in which to eat oar lunch,” said Mr. Patterson “A ‘norther’ shall not prevent mo from going tip the tower,” cried Leila. “Will you came too, Aunt Millie?” “I prefer to gather some of theso pretty wild flowers. I discovered some beauties on tho other side of this old ruined wall, os we came up," she answered, turning in that direction. Lelia who never neglected an opportunity of climbing to the highest part of tho Mission walls, went directly to tho tower. Mr. and Mrs. Patterson interviewed the lunch basket and Miss Patterson went in search of flowors. An hour passed. Then I.elia, tired of climbing and chilled by the cold in her unsheltered position, came to where her father and mo ther wore taking a taint a in true Mexican stylo. “Where is Aunt Millie?” she asked. “Isn’t she with you?" inquired Mrs Patterson, rubbing her sleepy oyes. “No, she went to look for flow ers. I will find her.” Away ran Lelia in soarch of he r missing aunt. Climbing over crumbling wtills, under rude arches of ancient masonry and through narrow window openings, Lelia fi nally lieurd the murmur of voice# and np| reached more cautiously, for lairing recognized Aunt Millie’s voice, she was curious to discover what acquaintance she had 'found among the Pan Jose mills. The sight that mot the young girl’s gaze fairly took her breath, it was so amazing and unexpected. With her back resting against a projection of the ruined wall, and her lap filled with wild fi wers poppies, berbe::as, and primro es, at Aunt Millie o mtontedly arrutig mg her flowe s into a bouq t. Her i*\ es and cheeks reflecting the glow of a great joy in her heart, made tier look extremely young and pret ty. But it was not the shining eyes, nor tho flushed happy face, nor yet tho unusual sight of a gen tleman's great coat thrown pro- tcctiugly about her, while the gen tleman himself, minus a coat, occu pied a lowly |>oUtion at her feet, that most amazed Lelia, hut the fact that the pleasant affable gen tleman at Aunt Millie's feet was none other than the woman hating Ogre. “Mr. Pauly, when did you form Aunt Millie’s acquaintance?" cried tho astonished Lelia. “I have known her for fifteen years and liave loved tier all of that time,” was his unabashed confes s’d!, while a series of rosy waves chased each other across Auut Mil lie’s happy face. “I understand your scheme now, you horrid Ogre," cried Lelia, stamping her foot in saucy indigna tion, piqued that she had not bee n consulted on the subject. “Y came to the city ar>d built a home here because we were here, and Aunt Millie came to visit us some- tiin s. 'I hen you made my acquain tance and enticed me to talk about her, and because you were kinder to me than to others, I thought you liked me.whuii it was only her " ‘’Leila, I assure you ” “Don’t interrupt me," she con tinued impetuously. “1 see through it all now, why you refused to ac company us to-day, hut sneaked ofT ahead of us and ” “You naughty cliihL, let me ex plain.” “And she taw you mad trek* an excuse Vo gather flowers •” “Lelia, Lelia,” expostulated Saits Patterson, seriously, then with sudden shadow in her happy «g NUMBER 19. “Do you really care so much?" “Of course I do. I am just as glad as over I can be,” laughed Le lia, fairly smothering Miss Putter - "on with kissos. “For you see, I won't have to marry the Ogre now in ordjr to enjoy his fine home. Oh, but I’ll punish you for this, Mr. Ogre, by infesting your house at all times." “My happiness with tho love of my youth will help me to bovr my punishment with fortitude," lie re plied, resignedly, a merry twinklo showing in the oorMr of bis eye. After whioh they went to find Mr. and Mrs. Patterson and the lunch basket, for even the romance of love is not proof against that, prosaic commodity—hunger.— I'lfi Home, The more Chamberlain’s Cough Remedy is used the better it is liked- We know of no other remedy that al- wa> s gives satisfaction. It is good when you first catch cold. It is good when your cough is seated and your lungs are sore. It is good in any kind of a cough. We have told twenty- five dozen of it and every bottle has given satisfaction. Stedman ft Fried man, druggists,Minnesota Lake,Minn. 50 cent bottles for sale by Connally A Connally. A Scene from Life. From Thu Winhlngtoii Nuw*. One day an editor went into a blacksmith shop and watched tho proprietor shoeing a mule. After a while the editor lifted up Ids voice and sjiake in this wise: • “Well, if 1 couldn’t shoe a mule better than you can I'd tie a pond around my neck and drown myself in it. That poor beast is nearly crying, you hurt it s). You don’t swing your h.unmar properly; you don't use the right' kind of nails; you ought to chloroform the mule before going to work; you should- n’t apply the shoe to the foot while it's hot. As a matter of fact, you don’t know any more about black- smithing than Secretary Morton's groat whito ground hog knows about the weather. Why don’t you go and |ioison yourself, oi hire somebody to kick your shop into the river, or do something?” The blacksmith looked dazed for a moment; then he smiled is a sick ly fashion and said: “I hod made up my mind,before you were half way through with your sjteech, to give you such a licking that your grandmother wouldn’t know you with a magni fying glass, but I guess I won't- The fact is that I intended calling upon you this afternoon to tell you that you don’t know how to run a newspaper; that you should devote more attentiou to political economy and less to patent medicines; that you should throw more vigor into your writings; that you should— but you know what I mean. Let us shake hands and call it square. I guess you know as much about running a newspaper as I do about shoeing a mule.” Then these strong men embraced each other and wept like children in the red light of the smithy Are, while tho urbane mule reached around and kicked itself on the forehead to show that it appreciat ed everything. •t NOTICE. My stallion, Robert E. Lae, will be at Dallas every Saturday, from now until the 1*1 of next June. WlUtT JOXBS.