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MANY FARMERS
OFFICERS:
\\\ H. TOOLE, President
W. L. BLASJXGAME \
.T. B. WILLIAMS / ' * 1 rf ' s ’*
\Y. L. JACKSON, Cashier.
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KILGORE & RADF ORD, Insurancec Agents ,
Office at The Winder “Banking Company.
W. E. YOUNG, The Shingle Man,
Dealer In
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Doors, bash, etc. for the Celebrated Flubberette Roof
ing. \\ arehouse on Candler Street.
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OF WINDER.
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and expenditures if someone would keep it for
them.
Open a bank account with the First National
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with no expense.
Your checks are always evidence of date and
amount of all disbursements and your deposit
book shows dates and amounts of your receipts.
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convenience to the farmer as well as the busi
ness man.
S. \V. ARNOLD
\Y. T. ROBINSON
\Y. L. BLASINGAME
A. H. O’NEAL
S. T. ROSS
DIRECTORS:
L. F. SEL>.
L. O. BENTON
J. B. WILLIAMS
T. C. FLANIGAN
W. 11. TOOLE.
Winder Train Schedules
GOOD INFORMATION.
Arrival and Departure of Trains
Eastern Time.
Effecti e September'[3, 190s.
SEABOARD AIR LINE
RAILWAY.
Kill'll WINDER, (• A., NORTH AND HAST
No. 52, - - 10:03 a rn
No. 38, - - 10:28 p m
SOUTH AND WEST.
Xo. 41. - - 5:29 a in
! No. 53, - - 0:53 piu
Attention is called to the fact
'that No. 32, which leaves Atlanta
12:20, Athens 2: is p m. lias a
: great cut in time to the east.
This train now arrives Norfolk
8:10 a m. Richmond 5:40. am,
! Washington 8:50 am, New York
(2:45 j) m. Complete dining car
service to N u w York with through
sleeper.
No. 33 leaving Atlanta 4 :45 p
m. carries through sleeper to Bir
mi- ghom and Memphis, and all
trains make good connection at
Atlanta. Birmingham and Moil
oh is for t he west
Gainesville Midland Railway
SOUTH ROUND
No. li —Tv 8:40 a. m.
No. 13 —Lv. 3:25 p. m.
• No. 15 —Lv. 10:35 am; Sunday
only.
north round
No. 12— Vr. II :3(> m.
No. 1 | —A i. 0:20 p in.
No. 10 —A.. 5:23 p m: Sun.onlv.
No. 12 will run t 5 Belmont re
gardless of No. 13.
Yard limits at W inder are ex
tended “south” to Seaboard. Air
Tune junction-
All trains going through Winder
yard must lie under full control.
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IT WILE help you to help
yourself. It will show you
I the wav to health and success.
What more do you want?
Membership soc a year includ
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THE LITE BRIGADE.
Rdx l ••
Photographing
Aileen.
By LITTELL M'CLUNG.
Copyrighted. 1908, by Associated
l.itorary Press.
Marvin Morton, with some little <>x
perience at snapalndthig as an incen
tive, decided to go in for amateur
photography on a more extensive
scale. Straightway he went to a fash
ionable dealer and bought an expen
sive camera, with plate holder attaeh
ment.
‘•I’ll call l>y for it tomorrow morn
ing,” be told the clerk. “Please le
sure io have a couple of plates in the
holder, for l want to take some pic
tures if ttie weather is tine.”
“I'll have the plates put in and ev
erything ready for you, sir,” the sales
man replied.
Then Marvin began to think of what
lie should most like to snap with his
new camera. There were the new
library, the new custom house, (he
new art gallery. But somehow or oth
er none of these marble structures ap
pen led to him.
“There’s nothing like a human sub
ject when it comes to photography."
lie mused. The next thought followed
naturally. “And the best of human
subjects is a pretty girl In a pretty
gown!"
A moment later he was talking over
the telephone.
“Hello, Aileen! I've just bought n
new camera," he announced.
“Indeed. Marvin, that’s interesting,"
came back over the wire. “And what
are you going to do with it ?"
“Take some pictures of Aileen if
she’ll let me." lie replied.
“Oh, that will be splendid!” she ex
claimed. "And when are you going
to take them?”
“Tomorrow morning if you say so.”
“All right. I've got nothing on hand
for tomorrow morning," she answered.
“Where shall we go?’’
“Out into the park.”
“Then I’ll don a frock that will be in
accord with tin* setting," she laughed.
Aileen was as good as her word, for
when Marvin stopjied for her next
morning, camera in hand, she wore
the smartest blue suit imaginable, al
most matching the clear autumn sky.
“Oh, I know we will have a nice lit
tle expedition,” she ventured. "And
I’m to have my pi lure taken for
why, let me see- ft r the lirst time
since early spring. I.et me get a peep
at your new camera. It's a beauty,
isn’t it?"
“Yes,” lie replied. “It is supposed to
do extra Hue work. You see, I am
somewhat of a novice, and the camera
has to lie a good one for me. This one
has a holder for plates at the back.
I’ve never used plates before, but the
clerk lilleii up tli*‘ holder for me, and
I’m-going to try them this morning.”
Soon they were strolling down one of
the velvety slopes of the park. The
leaves were falling from I lie larger
trees, but the occasional bushes were
as green as in springtime.
They passed a lake, ntid presently
they came into a little glen that ran
right lip against a hillside.
“This ought to be a flue place for the
pictures," he suggested. “Suppose you
strike a pose anything you like.”
“Well, how's this, Sir Photogra
pher?” she queried, pul ting her closed
parasol back over iter shoulder and
holding il at both ends as a huntsman
sometimes carries liis gnu and throw
ing her head back in a merry laugh.
“Very fetching." he commented, “but
I believe that with the parasol up and
a side view would lie even more so.
Try it, if you don’t mind."
She turned slightly, opened the para
sol and held it hack over her shoulder
with one band. Her dainty head was
silhouetted against the turquoise sky.
for she was standing oil the slope sev
eral feet above him.
“Tills one's a sunnier!'* he declared,
shifting his position. Then tie drew out
of the plate holder ilie thin little board
protecting the first plate, and. click, it
was over.
“How did I look?” she questioned,
with an alluring glance.
“llow did you look?” lie repeated.
“Why. you were-but please don't ask
me such questions, for the li rat thing
you know I'll tie telling you more com
plimentary things than would Iw* good
for you -or rhe either!”
“Oh. very well.” she laughed, shrug
ging her shoulders prettily. “Now
what am I to do for picture No. 2?”
"Tyet’s have this one sitting down,”
he requested.
She assented by seatiug herself on
the slope and gazing at him seriously
with her chin poised on her dainty
little fist.
“Don’t look sa solemn, ’’ lie protest
ed. “You’re not poising as a tragedy
queen!”
“Well, then, how’s this?” she asked,
resting her chin between both hands
and smiling radiantly.
He suppressed a reply and concen
trated ills attention on cabbing that
bewitching, tantalizing smile.
“I've surely got It!” he thought as
tie withdrew the second plate pro
twntor. L. - ~ -
comparieons <m- nt t (h.~ta.strt'i;l,’' he
opined. “jNow, if ytni will’’ —
T3h! or a •c£3/*a something caused,
him to rlvot his glance on the pish*
holder side of the kodak. Then he
pulled out one of the thin protector*
and peered more closely at the box
like arrangement. With n look of die
gust lie shook the camera savagely.
“Well, I sru a prize goose!" he mut
tered.
“Why, what’s the trouble, Marvlnf*
■he questioned, coming up close and
looking at the camera.
“What’a the trouble?’’ he echoed.
“There’s trouble a-plenty. All your
posing has berm tor naught. There’*
not a single solitary plate in this
blooming thing! Look at it!"
"Oil, how funny!" she gurgled.
“How did it happen?”
“It happened because that forgetful
clerk failed to put iu the plufes after
solemnly assuring me Hint lie would!”
lie answered. “Well, there's nothing
to do but come out here again some
time. Let’s go over a Lid sit down un
der that big tree and chat awhile aud
try to laugh off this tiuseo.”
She readily agreed, and they sat
down on a rustle bench and comment
ed on their failure.
".lust to think those poses hud to lie
lost on au mi ip ueci.it ive camera!'*
she complained, with a little pout.
“Yes, it was a pity,” he agreed.
“But, after all, they weren’t lost on ,ui
unappreciative photographer!"
“Really, weren’t they?” And her
eyes tbislnsl pleasurable surprise.
“I should say not,” ha affirmed ear
nestly, Ills voice unsteady. “For a long
time I shall remember them, 1 think.”
She was silent as she looked at him
quest loningly.
’’Aileen," he rout limed, his tone low
or, “don't you know that somewhere iu
my mind there is a camera that always
has plates ready for use? Witli it I
have taken a thousand pictures of you,
Aileen, In all your moods. Often, day
and night, I go over this lovely picture
gallery of my memory one that all the
money on earth could not buy!
“Some of the portraits are blurred a
little, but the rest are as bright as
when they lirst appeared. Somehow l
think none of them will ever fade en
tirely. Many slow you laughing and
happy. Others depict you smiling and
wistful. Some arc vivacious, some de
mure, others coy and quaint, a few
stormy and revengeful, but all ara
precious to me. One must 1 tell you
of that? shows you with a young man
in the moonlight. It's a beautiful gal
lery, my dear; the most beautiful, I
am sure, in till the world!"
She was gazing at him now, with a
new look lit her eyes the look <-f ten
der appeal. Her hand rested gently on
his arm.
“Marvin, dear boy," she whispered,
"I do so hope your picture guWery will
always be bright; that none of the pic
tures will ever fade away.”
“Ho you really, dear?" lie asked
ea gerly.
“Yes, very, very much,” site an
sw mod.
“Then there’s oue sure wav of hiv
ing them always clear .and bright,” he
said.
“How is that?” she asked, wiili an
encouraging smile.
“By having tin* subject always pres
ent,” he declared, tlie twinkle return
ing to ids eyes. "Is she willing?”
“With you as photographer, Marviu?
Yes. .Site’s been willing for quite a
long t Imel”
“After all,” he commented as they
walked homeward, “this picture taking
expedition without, plates lias been tho
most, successful of my whole life.”
The lazy man’s pay envelope is
ever alHicted with obesity.
A Wedding Present.
A widower lu Scotland proposed to
and was accepted by a widow whose
husband had died but a month or two
previously.
To celebrate the occasion he asked
the widow’s daughter what she would
like for a present. She wanted noth
ing, site said, but being pressed to
name something she replied:
“Well, if you wont to spend oMlec
you might jmt up <‘ betdstoue to my
father.”—London Telegraph.
The Ruling Passion.
“John! John!” called the excited lit
tle wife.
“W-wbat Is It, Lucy?” muttered the
big baseball player as he drowsily
turned over in bed.
“Why, there is a man dowustairV
“VV-what’s he doing?”
“He’s iu the dining room after tho
plate.”
“Trying to reach ihe plate? I’ut him
out, Kelly; put him out at third!”—
Kansas City Independent.
Reproved.
“I suppose," said the sad eyed youth
at the musical, “you know the differ
ence between bel canto and colora
tura ?”
“Young man," answered Mr. Cumrox
severely, “I never bet ou race bose.”
- Washington Star. j
Practipal.
“Darling, I mean to prove my loro
for you not by words, but by deeds.”