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“ Vaporize” Croup Troubles
or Cold
Vapor treatments for cold troubles are
better than internal medicines, as toe va-
the medication direct to the
pors car ry without disturbing
lungs an d air passages
the stomach. “Vap-O-Rub” Halve is ap¬
When Vick’s and chest, these
plied over the throat va-
ZUE GENUINE HAS THIS TRADE MARK
VKKSSSKfiSAIVE “VSPOHUB
The Cause.
In a discussion of modern poets,
W. B. Trltes, the Philadelphia novel¬
ist, condemned Alfred Noyes.
“Noyes’ peace poems!" he said
“Oh, those peace poems!”
He then added with a shudder:
“It is now universally admitted that
the irritation and suffering caused by
Noyes’ peace poems are responsible
for the present world wide war.”
GAS, INDIGESTION
“Pape’s Diapepsin” fixes sick,
sour, gassy stomachs in
five minutes.
Time it! In five minutes all stomach
distress will go. No Indigestion, heart-
burn, sourness or belching of gas, acid,
or eructations of undigested food, no
dizziness, bloating, or foul breath.
Pape’s Diapepsin is noted for its
speed in regulating upset stomachs,
It Is the surest, quickest and most cer-
tain indigestion remedy in the whole
world, and besides it is harmless.
Please for your sake, got a large
fifty-cent case of Pape’s Diapepsin
from any store and put your stomach
right. Don’t keep on being miserable—
life is too short—you are not here
long, so make your Btay agreeable.
Eat what you like and digest it; en¬
joy It without dread of rebellion in
the stomach.
Pape’s Diapepsin belongs in your
home anyway. Should one of the fam¬
ily eat something which don’t agree
with them, or In case of an attack of
indigestion, dyspepsia, gastritis or
stomach derangement at daytime or
during the night, it is handy to give
the quickest relief known. Adr.
The Wise Fool.
“Time works wonders," observed
the sage.
“So could I if I were as tireless aa
time,’’ responded the fool.
Almost Human.
“I’m going on a strike," said the
match.
“Better not," responded the old pipe.
“You'll lose your head if you do."
It won’t do to take much stock in
the fellow who always watches the
clock.
Nothing disappoints a woman quite
so much ns nothing to he disappointed
over.—Detroit Free Press.
It pays to bo polite, but we don’t
think it quite necessary to bow when
you go to milk a cow.
DRIVES AWAY
HEADACHE
Rub Musterole on Forehead
and Temples
A headache remedy without the dan¬
gers of “headache medicine.” Relieves
headache and that miserable feeling
from cold MUSTEROLE or congestion. is And clean, it acts white at
once! a
ointment made with oil of mustard. Bet¬
ter than Used a mustard plaster and does not
blister. only externally, and in no
way can affect stomach and heart, as
some internal medicines do.
Croup, Best Stiff for Sore Neck, Throat, Asthma, Bronchitis, Neuralgia,
bago, Congestion, all Pains Pleurisy, Aches Rheumatism, Lum¬
and of the Back
or Joints, Chilblains, Sprains, Sore Muscles, Bruis¬
es, Erosted Feet, Colds of the
Chest (it often prevents Pneumonia).
At your druggist’s, in 25c and 50c jars,
and a special large hospital size for $2.50.
Be sure you get the genuine MUS¬
TEROLE. Refuse imitations—get what
you ask for. The Musterole Company,
Cleveland, Ohio.
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9 I
The Wretchedness
of Constipation
Can quickly be overcome by
CARTER’S LITTLE
LIVER PILLS. 11
Purely vegetable
—act surely the and Carter$
gently on A ( WITTLE
liver. Cure IlVER
Biliousness, g
Head- pills.
ache,
Dizzi-
ness, and Indigestion. They do their duty.
SMALL PILL, SMALL DOSE, SMALL PRICE.
Genuine must bear Signature
co., Fla. H. H. I etteway, Wauchula, Fla.
AFRICA'S HUB
By H. M. EGBERT.
(Copyrlgbt, 1914, by W. G. Chapman.)
"Mlungu!” said Roberts’ native boy,
pointing to the faint wagon trail that
lay among the burned grass, and Rob¬
erts understood. The word means
“white man” and is in universal use
throughout a wide region of Africa.
There was a wagon, and there were
four oxen. As nobody Btarts into the
jungle with less than eight oxen Rob¬
erts surmised that the other animals
had been eaten by lions. If this were
the case, the explorer, or whoever he
was, was having a hard time of it.
q')j e oxen had lain down repeatedly—
and it was 200 miles to the uearest
settlement.
Roberts pushed on for two days and
nights and on the third morning he
came upon the white man's camp.
The camp lire had gone out. The
natives had deserted, driving away the
oxen with them. The explorer lay on
his back, unconscious, on the straw
mattress in the abandoned wagon, de¬
lirious and apparently dying. It was
Westoby.
Westoby was tjie last man Roberts
had expected to see in these wilds. He
had left England a year before, when
pretty Mary Joyce, in a fit of pique,
threw him over. Her engagement to
Westoby had been announced just be¬
fore Roberts sailed tfc hunt lions and
buffalo in the jungle,
Roberts encamped, and for eight
days he fought the fever devil that
grinding down Westoby’s constitu-
tion. On the ninth day the fever devil
withdrew, baffled. But Westoby lay at
the point of death. It seemed impos-
that he could survive that dread-
weakness,
He opened his eyes feebly and rec¬
ognized Roberts.
“Hello, old man!” he said, stretching
one limp hand.
Roberts took the hand and for five
days more nursed Westoby back to
Often the man relapsed into de¬
and whispered Mary’s name. At
such times Roberts resolutely closed
ears. He would not listen.
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Saw a Sight That Completely
Unnerved Him.
Finally the day came when Westoby
well enough to sit up. They had
upon every topic but the one
was vital to both of them. But
time could be delayed no longer.
so they dropped into the discus¬
simultaneously, after one of those
which fell constantly between
"How did you leave Mrs. Westoby?”
Roberts.
“Very well,” said Westoby. “She
speaks of you, Roberts, You
old friends.”
"Yes,” answered Roberts, resolute¬
He had learned all he wanted to
Westoby and Mary were mar¬
There was no more to ask.
Why had he not let Westoby die?
damning thought occurred and re¬
to him insistently. He had be¬
to hate Westoby more than ever,
now rapidly regaining
and health. He would have
leave him before that insane im¬
overmastered him.
He had never meant to return to
but now, if Westoby died,
why could he not go back and win
Mary’s love. That she and her hus¬
band had developed irreconcilable dif¬
was sure, otherwise why
should Westoby have left her after less
than a year of marriage?
The two men said good-by and sepa¬
rated. Westoby was going' to continue
his hunting trip in the interior, he
said. There was a native village a few
miles away, where oxen could be pur-
cnased and fresh servants hired. Rob-
erts announced his plan of returning
to the coast. He had grown tired of
the country, in truth, he felt that
Mary's spiritual presence there, re¬
flected through Westoby, made Africa
impossible.
Without emotion, with a final hand¬
clasp, Roberts rode away beside his
wagon, his native boy upon the,seat
shouting to the oxen. At the top of
the rise Roberts looked back. Westoby
was sitting upon his horse, looking
after him with a peculiar expression.
It looked almost malignant to Roberts.
He wondered whether the man had
sensed his own hostility toward him.
They drove all night. Roberts was
THE CARNESVILLE ADVANCE, CARNESVILLE. GEORGIA
anxious to put as many miles as pos-
sibln between Westoby arid himself.
At dawn, sleepless, ltoberts encamped
and taking his shotgun went down to
the stream in the hope of securing
some guinea fowl for breakfast.
He had heard a lion roaring as he
rode that night, but far away. Toward
dawn the sounds seemed to draw near-
er, tlieu they ceased abruptly. Rob¬
erts surmised that the beast was stalk¬
ing an antelope, but he paid no further
thought to the matter, Lions were
cowardly beasts, and unless driven by
hunger rarely attacked a man, and
never in the open.
He shot a guinea fowl and was rest¬
ing upon the bank waiting for the sun
to rise before returning to camp. Sud¬
denly, as he sat there, he saw a sight
that completely unnerved him.
Five hundred yards uway. flat on liis
stomach, visible only by reason of the
dark spot that he made against the
yellow grass, was Westoby. Westoby,
stalking Roberts, covering him with
his rifle and worming his way toward
him.
Roberts was paralyzed with horror.
It was not fear of death; a hit at that
distance was unlikely, and it would be
easy enough to dodge into the bush
and make for camp, where he had a
rifle. But Westoby wanted to kill him
—and something wanted to kill West¬
oby.
Two hundred paces behind Westoby
an enormous lion crouched on its belly.
It, too, was worming its way through
the grass, hardly perceptible except to
Robert's trained eyes, And in two
minutes it would be near enough to
spring.
Roberts sat and watched in fascina¬
tion, unable to stir. How soon would
Westoby fire? When he reached the
top of that little knoli, no doubt—but
then the lion would be upon him.
It seemed as though fate had both
men in the balance and were weigh¬
ing them; and, with a grim sense ol’
amusement, Roberts waited to see
what Westoby would do.
Westoby was within 400 yards now,
and the lion within 100 paces. Westo¬
by was nearing the knoll. After him
the lion crawled, a huge and lithe body,
hidden by the grass. Roberts
could see the tip of its tail swaying
slightly as it advanced.
Westoby had reached the knoll and
now lay still. He was covering Rob¬
The lion was only 50 paces be¬
him.
When would Westoby fire? Roberts
quite still. He felt sure that West¬
would miss him. And Westoby
was delaying—perhaps he wanted to
dead sure of his aim.
Roberts saw the lion rise and crouch
spring. A scream of horror broke
Robert’s lips. “Westoby!” he
At that instant the lion sprang.
Westoby leaped to his feet and
backward. He was too late
aim. The lion was upon him.
clubbed his rifle and brought
down on the beast’s skull. Next in¬
lion and man were lighting for
mastery—for death and life.
Roberts ran toward them. But long
lie reached them the lion was
standing over its prey, worrying and
shaking Westoby as a cat worries a
mouse. Roberts fired his load of shot
into the lion’s heart.
Westoby opened his eyes. He was
frightfully mangled. He was dying.
He could barely speak.
"Forgive!” he whispered.
Again Roberts stretched out his
hand and held the hand of Westoby.
How could he but forgive? The same
temptation Wesfoby had assailed them both.
seemed to read that, for he
whispered:
“I—I came to Africa to kill you, Rob¬
erts. Mary loved you. I found that
out. She was going to marry me out
of pique. She never loved me. She
always loved you.”
“You are not married?” Roberts
cried.
Westoby shook his head faintly, and
his eyes closed. Then, opening them
again and summoning all his remain¬
ing strength, he whispered;
“1 thought that if you were dead she
would learn to love me. I came to
Africa to kill you. I meant to pre¬
tend that we had met and that a lion
had mangled you. Mary knew I was
coming. I had told her that I was go¬
ing to find you and bring you back to
her. Forgive!”
And Roberts forgave. Five minutes
later Westoby died.
Improvised Evolution.
A New York college student met the
following question in an examination;
“How does the evolution of the horse
illustrate the principle of adaptation
to environment?” His answer showed
how the student-mind can meet an
emergency.
“Adaptation to environment is illus¬
trated by the evolution of the horse.
While the horse lived undisturbed on
the plains in the West, he had large,
broad teeth for eating grass, His limbs
were poorly developed. Later the
horse's limbs developed, so that he
could run very quickly. The horse
traveled across Bering Strait into
Asia. There he developed the power
of helping man, and was used as a
pack animal. Later, assisted by man,
the horse returned to North America
and conquered the buffalo. As he de¬
veloped the trotting habit two of his
toes disappeared. Even two of the
others are useless, for lie walks on
only one large toe. The teeth at the
side of the horse's mouth disappeared,
as they were no longer used after he
had left the plains in the West.”
An Exception.
“This country is sadly backward in
conserving her natural resources.”
“For the most part. You'd have to
acknowledge that she takes precious
good care of her baseball talent”
PROPER WAY TO BREW TEA
Matter That Housewives Do Not Seem
to Understand as Well as They
Should.
It is unquestionably true that house¬
keepers would make better tea if they
knew more about the tea plant it¬
self. The brief explanation below re¬
veals the cause of sleeplessness, head¬
aches, etc.
Tea drinking is said to be on the in¬
crease, and when properly made, tea
forms a wholesome and refreshing
beverage, but when made in that hap¬
hazard fashion so often demonstrated
in the average home, it results in the
discomfort of headaches, sleeplessness
and nerve troubles of various kinds.
Where, then, is the science ia tea-
making, you will ask. There are as
many as 20 different ingredients
found in tea, but those that concern
us chiefly ure thelne, alkaloid, tannin
and an aromatic oil. Theine is the
brain stimulant, which causes the ac¬
tion of tea in our system.
Strong tea contains a large percent¬
age of theine and can be taken by
few in consequence. Tannin is the in-
gredient which gives the bitter, as-
tringent quality, which, if taken in ex-
cess, proves harmful. The aromatic
oil, oi course, gives the flavor and
pleasant aroma which to a large ex-
tent determines the value of the tea.
The one fact that must be borne in
mind is that tannin will not dissolve
in hot water as quickly as theine, so
that after an infusion of from four to
six minutes most of the aromatic oil
and theine will have been drawn out,
but little tannin. This is what is
wanted to produce a drink that is
wholesome and soothing. If allowed
to brew longer than six minutes far
too much tannin is extracted, and the
partaker will suffer in some way,
either with indigestion or some such
indisposition.
oAUoAuto AT -M-in I HEIR BEST
-.
At This Season, When They Are Most
Popular, They Are Worth Much
Time and Attention.
Take a tablespoonful of seasoned
mashed potato and form into shells;
then press uncooked sausage in each;
brush with the beaten yolk of egg
and set on a greased pan in a hot oven
to cook; by the time the potato is
heated through and browned the sau-
sage will be cooked. Garnish the dish
on which the shells are served with
parsley or watercress.
Brown the sausage and drain free
from the fat; then let become cold,
Shred crisp cabbage and season with
celery salt and mayonnaise and ar¬
range the sausages in a circle, placing
a tablespoonful of the mayonnaise in
the center.
Brown the sausages and arrange
on a hot dish. Drain off part of the
fat from the pan and add gradually
enough boiling water to make a
rich brown gravy, stirring all of the
time to loosen the browned sedi¬
ment from the bottom of the pan. Be
careful that only enough water is
added to have the gravy rich and not
diluted so as to be watery. Pepper
and salt can be added to suit the in¬
dividual taste.
Canned Corn Chowder.
Cut in small bits and try out a
piece of pork one and a half inches
square; add one sliced onion and cook
for five fninutes, stirring often that
the onion may not burn. Strain the
fat into' a stewpan. Parboil for five
minutes in boiling water to cover,
four cupfuls of pototoes cut in quarter-
inch slices; drain, and add two cup¬
fuls of boiling water. Cook until the
potatoes are soft, than add one can
of corn and four cupfuls of scalded
milk, and heat to boiling point. Sea¬
son with salt and pepper, add three
tablespoonfuls butter, and eight com¬
mon crackers soaked in milk enough
to soften them. Remove crackers,
turn chowder into a tureen, and put
the crackers on top.
Orange Sauce.
Juice of one orange, grated rind
of quarter orange, three-quarters cup¬
ful granulated sugar, one and a half
tablespoonfuls butter, three level ta¬
blespoonfuls corn starch, ? Mix the
sugar and cornstarch thoroughly
Add to the orange juice enough boil¬
ing water to make altogether a cupful
and a half of liquid. Pour this into
the sugar and cornstarch and stir
constantly over the fire until it boils
and clears. Add the butter, stir until
molted, put in the grated rind and
serve hot.
To Iron Linen.
An excellent way to iron table linen
is fi-rst to dry it thoroughly in the air.
Then dip it into boiling water and put
it through the wringer. Each article
is then folded in a dry cloth and al¬
lowed to remain there for at least a
couple of hours. Irons must be hot,
hut not scorching, and the linen ironed
perfectly dry.
Shrimp Bisque Soup.
Stir one heaping tablespoonful flour
with enough milk or cream to make a
paste; put into the saucepan one-half,
pint milk—good measure—the yolk of
one egg well beaten, a tablespoonful
butter, salt and pepper to taste, add
one-half cupful chopped shrimps the
last thing. Serve hot.
Cleaning Enameled Dishes.
Salt moistened with vinegar will re¬
move burnt marks from enameled
saucepans and dishes, but don’t forget
that they should be soaked in cold wa¬
ter for a few hours first to loosen the
stains.
CALOMEL IS MERCURY, II SICKENS!
n
Don’t Lose a Day’s Work! If Your Liver Is Sluggish or Bowels
Take “Dodson’s Liver Tone.”—It’s Fine!
You’re bilious! Your liver is slug¬
gish! You feql lazy, dizzy and all
knocked out. Your head is dull, your
tongue is coated; breath bad; stomach
sour and bowels constipated. But don’t
take salivating calomel. It makes you
Bick ' X ou lo8e a day's work -
Calomel is mercury or quicksilver
which causes necrosis of the bones.
Calomel crashes into sour bile like
dynamite, breaking it up. That’s when
you feel that awful nausea and cramp-
ln &-
If you want to enjoy the nicest, gen-
Dest Hver and bowel cleansing you
ever experienced just take a spoonful
of harmless Dodson’s Liver Tone. Your
druggist or dealer sells you a 50-cent
bottle of Dodson’s Liver Tone under
ray Phonal money-back guarantee
that ea ch spoonful will clean your
Why Men Swear,
Georgia Wood Pangborn, writing a
story in the Woman's Home Cornpan-
ion, says of one of her characters;
“He’s a man, and can’t cry, so he
has to say damn."
Lost.
“Does your husband ever lose his
temper?”
“Not any more. He lost it perma-
nently about two years after our mar
riage.”
LOOK YOUR BEST
A* to Your Hair and Skin, Cuticura
Will Help You. Trial Free.
The Soap to cleanse and purify, the
Ointment to soothe and heal. These
fragrant super-creamy emollients pre-
servo the natural purity and beauty
of the skin under conditions which,
if neglected, tend to produce a state
of irritation and disfigurement.
Free sample each by mail with Book,
Address postcard, Cuticura, Dept. XY,
Boston. Sold everywhere._Adv.
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Came Natural.
Bacon—They say that president of
the bank who got away with a lot of
the money began his career as jani-
tor of the institution.
Egbert—Never forgot his early
training to clean out the bank, evi-
dently.
Suspicious.
“How about this fare?” demanded
the stranger in New York.
“Fare’s quite correct, sir,” replied
the *axi chauffeur. “I haven’t over-
charged you.”
“I know you haven’t, and why
haven't you? What sort of a game
are you up to now?”
Perils of the Season.
“Don’t you worry about the danger
Willie may run into with his new
skates and sled?”
“Not as much as we used to. Now
we are devoting our worry to what
father is going to do with his new
automobile.”
Principal Products.
Teacher—What is the elephant
hunted for, Emerson?
Bright Pupil—Magazine articles.—
Puck.
Libera! Doses.
Subbubs—How often is this medi¬
cine to be taken?
Doctor—Between cooks.
Next Gentleman, Please!
Said He—Mrs. Threetimes is a
widow, is she not?
Said She—Yes, temporarily.
A man hasn’t very good religion
when he regards Sunday as the long¬
est and dreariest day in the week.
Woman dentists are scarce, but
there are any number of women who
can elongate a man’s leg.
|\/|EMORIES of the Old
South in EVERY Can
of this Wonderful Old Secret Blend
Clay, The the romantic pirate chief, days of Andrew and Jackson, beautiful Henry
LaFitte, the
women and brave men of the old South, cling
to every cup of delicious old French Market
Coffee, the wonderful old secret blend that s
known all over the world.
French Markel Coffee
The Wonderful Old Secret Blend
The French Market Coffee that you get from your
grocer, in perfectly-sealed packages, is identical with the
historical French blend served in the old French Market
in New Orleans 50 years ago.
Send 10 cents for 12 cup sample and booklet of the
Story of French Market
1 Pound Cans m $ .25
4 Pound Pails 1.00
FRENCH MARKET MILLS, New Orleans, La.
New Orleans Coffee Company. LtcL, Props.
sluggish liver better than a dose of
nasty calomel and that it won’t make
you sick.
Dodson’s Liver Tone is real liver
medicine. You’ll know it next morn¬
ing because you will wake up feeling
fine, your liver will be working, your
headache and dizziness gone, your
stomach will be sweet and your bowels
regular. You will feel like working;
you’ll be cheerful; full of vigor and
ambition.
Dodson’s Liver Tone is entirely
vegetable, therefore harmless and can¬
not salivate. Give it to your children!
Millions of people are using Dodson’s
Liver Tone instead of dangerous cal¬
omel now. Your druggist will tell you
that the sale of calomel is almost
stopped entirely here.
Your own phonograph always
sounds better than your neighbor's.
A man who works at the gas plant
is not necessarily light-headed.
Never mind about giving the devil
his due; just try to keep him from get¬
ting you.
Important to Mothers
Examine carefully every bottle of
CASTORIA, a safe and sure remedy for
Infants and children, and see that it
In Use For Over 30 Years.
Children Cry for Fletcher’s Castoria
Why is it that the average man will
economize on his luxuries rather than
on his necessities?
One great trouble is that one half
the world is trying to make a bigger
show than the other half.
RUB-MY-TISM
Will cure your Rheumatism and all
kinds of aches and pains—Neuralgia,
Cramps, @olic, Sprains, Bruises, fiuta.
Old Seres. Burns, etc. Antis.pti.
Anodyne. Price 2Sc.—Adv,
Very Likely.
“I wonder why it is that the man
who marries in haste is usually sup¬
posed to repent at leisure?”
“Because that kind of man wouldn’t
have brains enough to do it all at once,
of course.”
What Do YOU Pay?
Some men, thinking
to economize, pay 5
cents for cigarettes.
They might enjoy real
quality, if they real¬
ized that 20 FATIMAS
would cost them only
15 cents.
20 s
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