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MANY FARMERS OFFICERS: \\\ H. TOOLE, President W. L. BLASJXGAME \ .T. B. WILLIAMS / ' * 1 rf ' s ’* \Y. L. JACKSON, Cashier. DON 9 T LET YOUR HOME BURN WITHOUT INSURANCE. WE OFFER THE BEST PROTECTION. Years of experience. Companies of Unquestionable strength. F. W. BONDURANT GENERAL AGENCY , WINDER , GEORGIA. BETTER DO IT NOW Too late for Fire Insurance after it burns. Too late for Life Insurance after your health is im paired. Make use of opportunity. See us to day. *. KILGORE & RADF ORD, Insurancec Agents , Office at The Winder “Banking Company. W. E. YOUNG, The Shingle Man, Dealer In [.umber. Lime, Shingles, Brick, Hardware. Cabinet Mantels, Doors, bash, etc. for the Celebrated Flubberette Roof ing. \\ arehouse on Candler Street. BUGGIES. We have on hand a line of the best Bug gies for the money ever brought to this .market. s I I. T. FIhAN KtA N, mb t SUCCESSOR TO CANNON & FLANIGAN. WINDER, OA. W h y Not Y o ,u THE FIRST NATIONAL BANK OF WINDER. Would like to ke3p an account of their receipts and expenditures if someone would keep it for them. Open a bank account with the First National Bank and you will find the account keeps itself, 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. Many of your friends and neighbors have ac count* with us. WHY NOT YOU? Don’t wait for a big start- any amount offered, either large or small, is cheerfully accepted. It’s a handy 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. JOIN THE LIFE BRIGADE 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 ing 12 lessons and a useful present. Money back if you desire it. Particulars and first lesson ioc. 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.”