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g: DENTISTRY. Full set of Teeth on Rubber, Very BcEt Materials, 355-00 to $10.00 Gold frowns, 22K. 30G $4.00 to $5.00. Crowns and bridges, per tooth S4 to $5.00 Gold Fillings, $1,00 and up Amalgam and Cement fillings, 50 cents, w prices I give you the best wcrk ‘V 1 t'l 1 vjr/ - and guarantee every piece to prove satisfactory. Let me make you an estimate, Free of charge, Or. H. F. Ha mil, i: HA! OFFICES: HA MIL. BUILDING OPPOSITE COURT HOUSE. BAiN BRIDGE S-OUR MOTTO A10# how Cheap, But hOW GOOD. | -< B o s s j +o4o4o4o4o+o++o4o<»o*o4o4o+ A rough bro^ra dog sat at the very edge of the tumble down break water. He was looking st ward. He was evidently old, and he was scarred by many fights, but his sunken mouth, from which ha had lo3t many teeth, showed that he would not fight again victoriously. Sometimes he turned from his gaze at sea and glan.-eci behind him mg in a y. Every slightly aad the :rt a soft 4b NS *°°r 7. I. PHOSE 35 C t/f> •ww*0* mu id 9, SQ*' ram BOTH BMiMGE GO. HAY, GRAIN & PROVISIONS ■AGENTS FOR- Meison Morris & Co’s Suprcti? HAMS, BACON and LARD. «$§§( DISTRIBUTING AGENTS Mountain City N0.223 Water St. Mills Products Bainbridge,Ga. a,? <51 ■wiAe • IT **■ SKI ME TELEPHONE CO. Apalachicola Northern Railroad Elegant Daily Service Betr^s Rffsr Jaaetioii n\ ApilaTaicjl, gar Trams running on follow schedule (Central Tiir>6): f Trein'No, 8—Souihbouad. Train No. 2—Narthbonni. ve River Junction 4.20 p m Ler “ Apalachicola 7.30 a m Doian 445 p m U teverly 8 05 a m Greensboro p m <4 Sumatra 8.35 a ro Juniper 5 10 p m it Trump 9.25 a m Guest 5.20 p ns * > Evans 9.40 a m Hosford 5.45 p m u Hosford 9.50 a m Evans 5.55 p in u Guest li.20 a m Trump 6.10 p m u Juniper 10.30 a m Sumatra 7.65 p m Greenshere H).40 a m Beverly 7.35 p in “ Dolan 16.55 a m eApaiachieola 8.15 p m Arrive River Junction 11.3* a m gbT Connects with all Ball and Boat lines at River Junction the bojU lines at Apalachicola. J. N. HODGES, Passenger Agent. at a child who was wheelbarrow a few feet time he glanced thus waggod bis stump of a child smiled, or Bhe sc voice: “Good Boss!” ' *-*• r And then Boss wagged harder, but he could not give much atten tion to Ms companion, for his whole heart was wilti that boat old woman who was up to her waist in the wa ter by the outemost ledge. It was them that the Irish moss grew, and at low tide the woman could gather It. She thrust her arm down to the shoulder each time for her handful of moss. She was wet, sodden wet, save for a small place across her back. She had a man’s straw hat fasten ed by a small rope tightly nm er her chin. Her face looked 100 years old—it was in truth seventy—old, seamed and leathery, and it was a face you loved to look at. Every few moments she raised her head and put her dripping hand up over her eyes as she turned to ward the land. She was at first dazzled by the glare of the water. When she looked up thus, the little girl in the wheelbarrow always waved her hat. Ti en a dim, beau tiful smile would come in the faded eyes. George N. White, First-class Painting and Decorating, and Sign'Writing. KNOWIN i HOW is the main thing in Painting for Du- rability, as well as knowing what materials and how to mix and apply them for prolonged service. POT IN A TELEPHONE It multiplies your neighbors. Serves as a Messenger Boy It is a Protector, Saves time and labor, Keeps you abreast of the times, In touch with the markets, the greatest of allrnodern conveniences. You cannot be without it if von value your time. The cost is small. Service is unexcelled. It’s jest a-doin’ of her lots of good,” she would say aloud. ‘Tm awful glad I wheeled her down, wish now I’d brought her down oftener this summer.” Twice as she looked shoreward Bhe called out shrilly: “Boss, yon take care of her. Won’t you, Boss ?” Then Boss pricked up his ears and shook his tail, and the girl laughed and said she “guessed she V Boss could git aioug first rate.” “We’re used to it, ain’t we, Boss ?” When she said this, the dog got up, came to her side, gave her a swift lick across the cheek, then hurried back and sat down on the edge of the planks again. Once the woman out in the water slipped and fell splashing, and Boss jumped up, whining in a piteous quaver, and would not be comforted even when the child said soothing- “Never mind, old fellow!” But when the woman floundered to her feet again and cried “All right!” the dog sat down. The child sniffed the bracing odor and stretched out her hands, sFulmg. happily. To be sure, she could walk, but granny wheeled her to the breakwa ter where she could see the moss gathered. It was a low course of tides, and now the water had gone far out so that one could get to one of the ledges where the moss grew. Granny had no boat, as most of the mossers had—there were some boats now farther along, and little Moliv could see the men put their long handled ropes down and draw them up full. She knew that those men made more money than her grandmother, but then she didn’t know much about money. “I guess they don’t know much about a dog,” she told Molly, “’n* I guess’s long’s we got anything to eat Boss ’ll have some of it. Eh, old feller?” Molly sank back on her pillow in the barrow. She amused herself by almost closing her eyes so that the sea seemed to come up nearer and crimple in sparks of fire. Then she would open her lids wide, and the great, stretch of water would flash blindingly on her vision. She played at this for a long time, and always in front of her was the dog. She had grown up in the conviction that all was well if he was near. Soon everything grew deliciously dim and then clear, and the salt smell was sweeter, and she was walk ing lirer the hard sand as straight as hut body, holding her head up stros'gly. She did not know she was asle&t*. It was real to her that she Wdtflking. ^jikBjienly she sat upright in her y ie-cabarrow, clutching the sides of it. Boss was not there. Had he barked? Or had some one called? She looked off to the ledge. She 6aw Boss leaping frantically over the weedy rocks. He went as if he were a,young dog. He went like a creatutf? possessed. He seemed not to leap, but to fly from one rock to another over the'stiil, green poolB. . Molly*! could see the dog and. beyond him shining water. Where j was granny ? { The child tried to scream, but she • -felt as if in a nightmare and could not make a sound. Oh, there was something down ; between the rocks on the far side of dily sea- I tlie ied g e! -R vas tliere ^at Boss J was going. And there was the moss- er in his boat, putting his rake down just as he had been doing when the child had gone to sleep. For an in- ; slant she thought she was dream- j ing. But Boss was gone, and—yes J —there was something among the rocks. It was gsamny’s hat sticking j up, and she did not move. Molly tried again to scream, and it was as if her heart would break in the trying. Her voice was only a hoarse kind of a whisper. Bui there! Boss mb reached his friend. He tried te pail her oat. He coaid not. Between Ms attempts he barked, he. howled. 51 ay, he sceeamed. Was his heart breaking aW? Ai last the mosaer out Uk h his rope just above the wa. gitaed* toward the shone Hbu. The wind waifdfe the sen, and sou from the land did not come clear - The man saw little Molly Town on the breakwater. Had tfhe cried out? And was that the Towne dog carrying on so on the rocks ? Boss was down by the still figure that was lying in the shallow pool. He was struggling with it, making frantic efforts to pull it from the water. Outlined on the breakwater against the dazzle of the blue sky the man saw Molly rise up in her barrow as if she would walk and then fall back again. “Good God!” he cried. He drop ped the rope into the water, caught up his oars and rowed to the ledge. All the time he rowed he saw Mrs. Towne’s motionless form lying there and Boss trying to help her. As he stepped out of his beat and began slipping and jumping over the rocks the woman moved and raised her bead. He saw her reach out her hand to the dog. He saw the dog throw himself down and lick her face eagerly. “That you, Jim Stowell?” she asked. “I guess I've broke my leg. I slipped. I’ve mossed twenty year, ’n’ I never slipped to speak of be fore.” She spoke tremblingly, but with pride. “I s’pose I fainted or some thing.” “I’ll git you right into the boat,” said Jim Stowell briskly, "V take you home in no time.” Boss stood close by watching the man. Mrs. Towne looked to the 6hore, saw the child, waved her hand and called cheerily, “All right!” And Molly shook her handker chief feebly, though she tried to shake it vigorously. I do hope she didn’t see me fall,” said the woman. It was not.easy to get her into the boat, and she winced and grew pale, but she helped all she could and made no sound. When she was in at last, Jim took up his oars to go round to the sandy landing. There stood Boss shivering on a rock. All at once he appeared older than ever. It seem ed as if he could hardly stand. Take him, too,” said his mis tress. No, let him walk.” I want you to take him, I tell you;” almost fiercely. “He’s too old ’n’ stiff to walk on the rocks.” “Oh!” with a laugh. “You oughter seen him goin’ it after you!” The man began to row. Tears came into Mrs. Towne’s eyes. Her voice was choked. “You’ve got to take him,” she said, “or you needn’t take me.” “Oh, if you feel like that”— Jim lifted the dog into the boat, and Boss crouched down by his friend, who put her hand on him. He lean ed more and more heavily on her, His eyes were fixed on her face. She had flung up her hand again to the child. Lying there on the wet moss at the bottom of the boat she could look without moving into the dog’s face. He pressed yet closer. With a curiously quick movement she managed to draw him even near er. She bent her head to his head. “He lays too hard on'ye,” said Jim. “Le’ me pull him away.” “Don’t touch him!” she cried in a sharp voice. The next moment she said hoarse- ly: “He’s dead.*—Maria Louise Pool in Chap Book. An aching back is instantly relieved by an Application of Sloan’s Liniment. XThis liniment takes the place of massage and is better than sticky plasters. It penetrates— without rubbing—through the skin and muscu lar tissue right to the bone, quickens the blood, relieves congestion, and gives permanent as well as temporary relief." Sloan’s Liniment has no equal as a remedy for Rheumatism, Neuralgia, or any pain or stiffness in the muscles or joints. Price 25c., 50c., and $1.00. Dr. Earl S. Sloan, Boston, Mass., U- S. A. Sloan’* boob on horses, cattle, sheep and poultry sent free. HERE’S YODR CHA<M ORDER BY HAIL Lcrgest Stock Of Men’s Clothing ' IN THE ENTIRE SOUTH NOW OFFERED AT Greatly Reduced Prices SHITS, OVERCOATS an-! RAINCOAi $10.00 to $i3oo $15.00 to $18.00 VALUES 95 VALUES $ IOO $20.00 tO 5251 VALUES $ Side Light on History. Romulus and Remus were having a pillow fight when the wolf, who would not be kept from the door, happened in. “Don’t fight,* said the wolf, ad monishing. “It*s naughty.” ‘This is only a sham battle,” said Romulus oe Remus hit him again. This cher p wit was too much fox j the wolf, > ho went out and i Rome howl —Chicago Journal. B. H. LEVY BRO. & CO. SAVANNAH, GEORGIA. Atlantic Gcast Line Railroaij EXCELLENT PASSENGER SERVIcj BETWFFN RAlNRpK>QF A?' Montgomery, Birmingham, New Orleans, Cliio Cincinnati, St Louis and all points West, also New "V*j Philadelphia, Baltmore and Washington also Cubai all Florida points THROUGH PULLMAN SLFFPFRS Local Schedule of Trains: GOING WEST, Train No 57 Train No 189 GOING EAST. Train No. 58 Tsain No. 189 Train No. 182 Direct rejections at Port Tampa wifrh P, & (). S. Key West and Havana. Connects a; Savannah with Steamer Li nee to Baltimore, phia, New York, Boston and points north. Winter Tourists Tickets now on sale. Schedule figures are given as information and are not guaranty Fifteen cents saved by buyinu tickets irom Agents’ T. C. WHITE. E. M. NORTH, T, J. BOT'i Oil" 3 07 a.m 1 ].35 H.ff- 12.53 «. to. 1.15 a. to. o.lo a, to 8. Ce. ship? gbi!* Gen.-Pass. Agt. Wilmington, N. 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