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Application for Charter
(jEOKGIA— Spai.d’n . C> i xtv .
To the Superior Court of said county
The petition of John Wallace and H. J
Wing of Spalding County, Geo, E. Clarke
sn d "Howard V. Robinson of Algona
j,,wa, respectfully shows;
Ist. That they desire for themselve?,
their associates, successors and assigns to
Income incorporated under the name and
style of THE DIXIE CREAMERY CO.,
for the term of twenty years, with the
privilege of renewing at the end of that
time.
2nd. The capital stock of the corpora
tion is to be Ten Thousand Dollars, divided
into shares oi Fifty Dollars each. Peti
tioners ask the privilege of increasing said
capital stock to Twenty Thousand Dollars.
3rd. The object of said Corporation is
pecuniary gain and profit to its stock
holders and to that end they propose to
buy and sell and convert and manufacture
milk into Butter, Cheese and other Milk
Products ; buy and sell poultry, eggs, and
other farm products, fruits and vegetables
and such other articles and products of
every kind and character that they desire
and deem profitable; having and main
taining a cold storage and refrigerator and
ice plant and conduct the same and sell
product and out put of the same, and also
to act as general or special agents for other
persons or companies in
ling any articles or product, and to make
contracts to acts as such agent, and to ex
ercise all other powers and to do all other
things a person may do in earrviig on or
appertaining to the business they desire to
conduct.
4th. That they may have the right to
adopt such rules, regulations and by laws
for their business and government of the
same as they may from time to time deem
necessary to successfully carry on their
business.
sth. That they may have the right to
buy, lease, hold and sell such real and
personal property as they may need in
currying on their business; and may
mortgage, pledge or bond the same as they
may see proper. That they may have the
right to sue or be sued, plead and be im
pleaded.
6th. The principle office and place of
business will be in Griffin, said State and
County with the right to have branch
stations or creameries anywhere in said
State.
Wherefore petitioners pray to be made
a body corporated under the name and
style aforesaid, entitled to all the rights,
privileges and immunuties and subject to
the liabilities fixed by law.
ROBT. F. DANIEL,
Petitioners' Attorney.
CTATE OF GEORGIA,
O Spalding County.
I hereby certify that the foregoing is a
true copy of the original petition tor in
corporation, under the name and style of
“The Dixie Creamery C 0.,” tiled in clerk’s
office of the superior court ot said county.
This April 12th, 1899.
Wm. M. Thomas, Clerk.
—TO THE
EAST.
rk:c.<><> SAVED
BY THE
SEABOARD_AIR LINE.
Atlanta to Richmond fl 4 50
Atlanta to Washington 14 50
Atlanta to Baltimore via Washing-
ton ' 15.70
Atlanta to Baltimore via Norfolk
and Bay Line steamer 15.25
Atlanta to Philadelphia via Nor-
folk 18.05
Atlanta to Philadelphia via Wash
ington 18.50
Atlanta to New York vi Richmond
and Washington 21.00
Atlanta to New York via Norfolk,
Va. and Cape Charles Route 20.55
Atlanta to New York via Norfolk,
Va , and Norfolk and Washington
Steamboat Company, via Wash
ington ' 21.00
Atlanta to New York via Norfolk,
L
more, and fail to New York 20.55
Atlanta to New York via Norfolk
and Old Dominion S. S. Co.
(meals and stateroom included) 20.25
Atlanta to Boston via Norfolk and
steamer (meals and stateroom in
cluded) 21.50
Atlanta to Boston via Washington
and New York 24.00
The rate mentioned above to Washing
ton, Baltimore, Philadelphia, New York
and Boston are $3 less than by any other
all rail line. The above rates apply from
Atlanta Tickets to the east are sold from
most all points in the territory of the
Southern States Passenger Association,
via the Seaboard Air Line, at $3 less than
by any other all rail line.
For tickets, sleeping car accommoda
tions, call on or address
B. A. NEWLAND,
Gen. Agent Pass Dept.
WM. BISHOP CLEMENTS,
T. P. A., No. 6 Kimball House, Atlanta
Schedule Effective April 1, 1899.
DEPARTURES.’
f.v. Griffin daily for
At lanta.. .6:08 am. 7:20 am, 9:55 am, 6:13 pm
Macon and Savannah q... L rn
Macon, Albany and Savannah „m
Macon and Albany v3'n
Carrolltonexc.pt Sun lay 110:10am, 2:15 pm
ARRIVALS.
Ar. Griffin dally from
At1anta....9:13 am, 5:30 pm, 8:20 pm, 9:44 nm
Savannah and Macon t!:ox am
Macon and Albany 9.55 am
Savannah, Albany and Macon 6:13 pm
' arrollton (except Sunday) 9:10 am. 5:20 pm
lor further information apply to
R. .1. Williams, 'Picket An", Griffin.
, . L- Reid, Agent, Griffin.
;J.onv M. Eoan, Vice President.;
i- JJ- Kline, Gen. Supt.,
■ H. Onton, Traffic Manager,
■J. <- Haile, Gen. Passenger Aa t, Sa van nah.
Help Wanted.
Male or female. I want good agents sat
isfied with >15.00 a week for about four
hours work each day; this is no joke
gelose 12 cents in stamps for agent’s
Thf # D f T glnaton Sr e ~ time is money
imn £\?'J AG,,AKT Nov ®LTT Mfg. Co.,
1010-1011 West Ave., Buffalo, N. Y.
Dept,
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LIFE l.\ KETRospEFT.
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CjDR. TALMAGE CALLS THE ROLL OF
STIRRING MEMORIES.
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O Don, iii u Helpful l.e»*oii* Front l‘fint
Experience* iiikl 4 icisxit title*—Ad-
J iiiutiiKeM of Kariy Hoinr TmcbinK*
t and SurroundiitKii.
[Copyright, Louis Klopsch. 1899.]
- WASHlX<;r<>>’, May 7,—This sermon of
Dr. Talmage calls the roll of many stir-
■ t ing memories and interprets the meaning
:>f life's vici-.-itud< - The text is Psalms
, xxxix, 3, “While I was musing the fire
’ burned.”
, Here is David, the psalmist, with the
> forefinger of his right hand against his
; temple and the door shut against the
world, engaged in contemplation. And It
I would lie wi ll for us to take the same pos
' ture often while we sit down in sweet soli
’ tilde to contemplate
In a small island off the coast of Nova
Scotia I once passed a Sabbath in delight
. ful solitude, for I had resolved that I
■ would have one day of entire quiet before
I entered upon autumnal work. 1 thought
: to have spent the day in laying out plans
. for Christian work, but instead of that it
became a day of tender reminiscence. I
reviewed my pastorate; 1 shook hands
with an old departed friend, whom 1 shall
greet again when the curtains of life are
lifted. The days of my boyhood came
back, and I was 10 years of age, and I
was 8, and I was 5. There was but one
house on the island, and yet from Sabbath
daybreak, when the bird chant woke me,
until the evening melted into the bay of
I* undy, from shore, to shore there were ten
thousand memories, and the groves were
a-hum with voices that had long ago
ceased.
Youth is apt too much to spend all its
time in looking forward. Ohl age is apt
ton much to spend all its time in looking
backward. People in midlife and on the
apex look both ways. It would bo well
for us, I think, however, to spend more
time in reminiscence. By the constitution
of our nature we spend most of the time
looking forward. And the vast majority
of people live not so much in the present
as in the future. I find that you mean to
make a reputation, you mean to establish
yourself, and the advantages that you ex
pect to achieve absorb a great deal of your
time. But I see no harm in this, If it does
not make you discontented with the pres
ent or disqualify you for existing duties.
It is a useful thing sometimes to look back
and to see the dangers we have escaped
and to see the sorrows we have suffered
ami the trials and wanderings of our ■
earthly pilgrimage and to sum up our en
j‘>yn nt ill far as God may help
me, to stir up youif’ memory of the past,
so that in the review you may be encour
aged and humbled and urged to pray.
There is a chapel in Florence with a
fresco by Guido. It was covered tip with
two inches of stucco until our American
and European artists went there, and after
long toil removed the covering and re
traced the fresco. And I am aware that
the memory of the past, with many of
you, is all covered up with obliterations,
and I now propose, so fur as the Lord may
help tne, to take away the covering, that
the old picture may shine out again. I
want to bind in one sheaf all your past
advantages, and I want to bind in another
sheaf all your past adversities. It is a
precious harvest, and I must be cautious
how I swing the scythe.
Our Early Associations.
Among the greatest advantages of your
past life were an early home and its sur
roundings. The bad men of the day, for
the most part, dip their heated passions
out of the boiling spring of an unhappy
home. We are not surprised to find that
Byron's heart wag a concentration of sin
when wo hear his mother was abandoned
and that she made sport of his infirmity’
and often called him “the lame brat.”
He who has vicious parents has to fight
every inch of his way if he would main
tain his Integrity and at last reach the
homo of tile good in heaven. Perhaps
your early homo was in a city. It may
have been when Pennsylvania avenue,
Washington, was residential, as now it is
commercial, and Canal street, New York,
was fur up town. That old house in the
city ns. ■ have been demolished or changed
into stores, and it seemed like sacrilege to
you. for there was more meaning in that
small house than there is in a granite
mansion or a turreted cathedral. Looking
back, you see it as though it were yester
day—the sitting room, where the loved
one sat by’ the plain lamp light, the moth
er at the evening stand, the brothers and
sisters, perhaps long ago gathered into the
skies, then plotting mischief on the floor
or under the table, your father with firm
voice commanding a silence that lasted
half a ininnto.
Oh, those were good days! If you had
your foot hurt, your mother always
had a soothing salvo to heal it. If you
were wronged in the street, your father
was always ready’ to protect you. The
year was one round of frolic and mirth.
Your greatest trouble was an April show
er, more sunshine than shower. The heart
had not been ransacked by’ trouble, nor
had sickness broken it, and no lamb had
a warmer sheepfold than the home in
which your childhood nestled.
Perhaps you were brought up in the
country. You stand now today’ in mem
ory under the old tree. You clubbed it
for fruit that was not quite ripe, because
you couldn't wait any longer. You hear
the brook rumbling along over the peb
bles. You step again into the furrow
where your father in his shirt sleeves
shouted to rhe lazy oxen. You frighten
the swallows from the rafters of the barn
and take just one egg and silence your
conscience by saying they will not miss it.
You take a drink again out of the very’
bucket that the old well fetched up. You
go for the cows at night and find them
pushing their heads through the bars.
Ofttimes in the dusty and busy streets you
wish you were home a,gain on that cool
grass or in the rag carpeted hall of the
larmhouses4hrough which there came the
breath of new mown hay or the blossom
of buckwheat.
Memories of Home.
Y'ou may have in your windows now
beautiful plants and flowers brought from
across the seas, but not one of them stirs
in your soul so much charm and memory
as the old ivy and the, yellow sunflower
that stood sentinel along the garden walk
and the forgetmenots playing hide and
seek mid the long grass. The father who
used to come in sunburned from the field
and sit down on the doorsill and wipe the
sweat from his brow may have gone to
his everlasting rest. The mother who
used to sit at the door a little bent over,
cap and spectacles on, her face mellowing
with the vicissitudes of many years, may
have put dow n her gray head on the pil
low in the valley, but. forget that home
you never will. Have you thanked God
. —, ~
i
tm ft- Haw yon i Mr-®! itfj th*M
blo.-sed teminis. .tie. ■ 01; thank God
r r Christian :'■• ’ Thank God fora
ClHsti.n mother 1 hank God for an
.arly < .iristitin alt.ir nt width you were
taught to kneel' Thank God for an early
Christian home'
I bring to mind u: .ther pa--agc in the
history of your life. The day camo when
you set up your own household. Thcdays
passed along in .jn:. t ble—edness. You
twain sat at the table morning and night
and talked over your plans for the future.
The most insignificant affair in your life
iHvamr tliesubject of mutual consultation
and advisement. You were so happy you
felt yon never could lie any happier. One
day a dark clou. I h' i , red <v. r your dwell -
Ing, and it got darker and darker, but
out of that cloud tlie shining me--enger of
God descended to Incarnate an immortal
spirit. '1 wo little feet started on an eter
nal journey, and you we.ro to h ad them,
a gem to flash in heaven's coronet, and
you to polish it. Eternal ages of light
ami darkness watching the starting out of
a newly created creature. You rejoiced
and you trembled at the responsibility
that in your possession an immortal treas
i ure was placed. y,, tl prayed and rejoiced
and wept and wondered. You were ear
nest in supplication that you might lead it
through life into the kingdom of God.
There was a tremor in your earnestness.
There was a double interest about that
home. 1 here was an additional interest
why you should stay there and lie faithful,
and when in a few months your house .
was filled with the music of the child's
laughter you were struck through with
the fact that you had a stiqiendous mis
sion.
Have you kept that vow? Have you
neglected any of these duties' Is your
home as much to you as it used to be?
Have those anticipations been gratified?
God help you in your solemn n niiniseence,
and h t his mercy fall upon your soul, if
your kindness has been ill requited. God
have mercy on the parent on tlie wrinkles
of whose face is written the story of a
child’s sin. God have mercy on tlie mother
who, in addition to her other pangs, has
the jiang of a child's iniquity. Oh, there
are many, many sad sounds in tills sad
world, but the, saddest sound that is ever
heard is the breaking of a mother's heart!
I find another point in your life history.
You found one day you were in the wrong
road; you could not sh ep at night; there
was just one word that seemed to sob
through your banking house or through
your office or your shop or your bedroom,
and that word was “eternity.” You said:
“I'm not ready for it. Oh, God have
mercy!” The Lord heard. Peace catne
to your heart. In the breath of the hill
and in the waterfall's dash you heard the
•voice of God's love; the clouds and the
trees bailed yon with gladness you came
■ into the house of God. Y'on remember
how your hand trembled as you took up
the cup of the communion. You remem
ber tlio old. minister who consecrated it,
and you remember the church officials <
who carried it through the aisle; you re
member the old people who at the close of
the service took your hand in theirs in
congratulating sympathy, as much as to
say, “Wdlcome home, you lost jjrodigal,”
and, though those hands be all withered
away, that communion Sabbath is resur
rected today. It is resurrected with ail its
prayers and songs and tears and sermons
and transfiguration. Have you kept those
vows? Have you been a backslider? God
help you. This day kneel at the foot of
mercy and start again for heaven. Start
now as you started then. I rouse your
soul by that reminiscence.
But I must not spend any more of my
time in going over the advantages of your
life. I just put them in one great sheaf,
and I call them up in your memory with
one loud harvest song, such as the reapers
sing. Praise the Lord, yo blood bought
immortals on earth I Praise the Ixird, ye
crowned spirits of heaven!
In the Shad own.
But some of you have not always bad a
smooth life. Some of you are now in the
shadow. Others had their troubles years
ago. Yon nre a mere wreck of what you
once were. I must gather up the sorrows
of your past life. But how shall Ido it?
Y'on say that is impossible, as you have
had so many troubles and adversities.
Then I will just take two—the first trou
ble and the last trouble. As when you are
walking along the street and there has
been music in the distance you uncon
sciously find yourselves keeping step to
the music, so, when you started life, your
very life was a musical time I.eat. The 1
air was full of joy and hilarity. With tlie
bright clear oar you made the boat skip. ,
You went on, and life grew brighter, un
til after awhile suddenly a voice from
heaven said, “Halt!” and quick as the
sunshine you halted, you grew pale, you 1
confronted your first sorrow. You had no
idea that the flush on your child's cheek
was an unhealthy flush. You said it can- .
not be anything serious. Death in slip
pored feet walk* dn'Ound about the cradle.
You did not hear the tread. But after <
av?hile the truth flashed on you You i
walked the floor. Oh, if you could, with i
your strong, stout hand, have wrenched I
that child from the destroyer! You went 1
to your room, and you said: “God, save i
ii,v child! God, save my child!”
world seemed going out in darkness. You t
said, “I can't bear it; I can't bear it.” 1
You felt as if you could not put. the long i
lashes over the bright eyes, never to see <
them again sjiarkle. If you could have t
taken that little one in your arms and i
with it leaped the grave, how gladly you t
would have done it! If you could let your i
property go, your houses go, your land t
and your storehouse go, how gladly you I
would have allowed them to depart if you t
could only have kept that one treasure!
But one day there came up a chill blast <
that swept through the bedroom, and in- t
stantly all the lights went out, anti there ;
was darkness—thick, murky, impenetra- )
ble, shuddering darkness. But God did ;
not leave you there. Mercy spoke. As I
you took uj> the bitter cr.ji to put it to I
your lij>s God said, “Let it pass,” and t
forthwith, as by the hand of angels, an- ■
other cup was put into your hands. It l
was the cup of God's consolation. And as i .
you have sometimes lifted tlie head of a ! ;
wounded soldier and poured wine into his <
head and with his right hand he pours in- ,
to your lips the wine of his comfort and
his consolation, and you looked at the i
empty cradle and looked at your broken
heart, and you looked at the Lord s chas- i
tisement, and you said, ‘ Even so. Father,
for so it secmeth good in thy sight.”
Ait. it was your first trouble How did
you gel over it' God comforted you. Y- u ]:
had been a better man ever since. You ;
have been a l etter Woman ever since In
the jar of the closing gate of the sepulcher
you lieaid the f langing of the opening
gate ot heaven, and you felt an im-sistiiile
drawing Iwavenward You have lieen
sjiiritually b >ter e r since fl .t n eht
when the L-;! ' tic for ”.<■ last time put
its arms ■. i. dy.ir m <-k tmd s . <i- i
“Good , u 1 ■. i I ■7. t inima
V. . -
imt I i:. ■■ ,n < . ■ ",sorrow. I
Vhat wtisit- I‘erh-q it was .-.ii-kness. ■
Tl child -t ■■ :d <n th .r thetiekof
the itc.h oa tia nd i. tiirlxd you, [
Throught' ■ ! ng weary day- you counted
tlie figure m the ' arjs tor the flowers in
the Wall j r. Oh. tl.e w> trim-s of ex-
haustion* Oh. th< lining pang-' Would
God it Mere morning, would God it were
nigl w a-i ur fr> n'lent ei ■■ But you tire
Is tt. r, or perliaps even w, 11. Have you
lii.it.ked ' e.d that tod >y you can come out
in ’.lie fr< -h air , that you are in yourjiltice
to hear G. ■! - name and to sing God s
praise and to im;■!■ ; . coil’s help and to
u-k God s forgivene-- Ble-s the 1-ord
who h >leth all our ili-ea.-es anti redeem
eth ourliies from destruetion.
Perhaps y > !. , row- wa* a financial
embarrassment. I congratulate some of
yon on your lucrative profession or o< • it*
palion, on i mate apparel, on a coninuxli
cm- i< -idence—< verythi g you put your
hands on seems to turn to gold. But
there are others of you who are like the j
ship on which F il si: ed where two sens
met. and you an brok< n by the violence
of the waves. 1;y an t.tm.dl ised indorse
ment. or by a conjunction of unforeseen
events, or by fire or storm, * r a senseless
panic, you haic been flung headlong, and
where you once ill.-’ ••nsed great charities
now you have ! 1 v rk to win your
daily i.na.l i . 0.. n t,,
<iod for your ii.: >. pn ( uty and that
through your trials some of you base
made investments which will continue
after the last bank of this w orld has ex
phxled and the silver ami gold are molten
in the fires of a burning world? Have
you, amid all your losses and discourage
ments. forgot that there was bread on
your table this morning and that there
shall boa shelter for your head from the
storm, and there is air for your lungs ami
blood for your heart and light for your
eye and a glad and glorious and trium
phant r< “gum for y oir -oui
Perhaps your last trouble was a bereave
ment. That heart which in childhood
was your refuge, the parental heart, and
which has been a source of the quickest
syinjiathy over since, has suddenly become
silent forever. And now sometimes, when
ever in sudden annoyance and without
deliberation you say, "I will go and tell
mother,” the thought flashes on you, “I
have no mother.” Or the father, with
voiceless tender, but with heart as loi
ing. Watchful of all your way-, exultant
over your success without saying much,
although tlie old jieople do talk it over by
themselves, his trembling hand on that
staff which you now keep as a family
relic, his memory embalmed in grateful
heart s- is taken away f< >rev er <
was your companion in life, sharer of your
joys and sorrows, taken, leaving the heart
an old ruin, where the ill winds blow over
a wide wilderness of desolation, the sands [
of the desert driving across the place I
wnich once bloomed like the garden of I
God. And Abraham mourns for Sarah at
the cave of Machpelah. As you were moi
•ing along your path in life, suddenly, right
before you, was an open grave. People
looked down, and they saw it was only a >
few feet deejt and a few’ feet wide, but to
you it. was a cavern, down which went all
your hopes and all your expectations. But
cheer up, in the name of the Lord Jesus
Christ, the Comforter. He is not going to
forsake you. Did the Lord take that child
out of your arms? Why, ho is going to
shelter it better than you could. He is
going to array it in a white robe and palm
branch and have it all ready to greet yon
at your coming home. Blessed the broken
heart that Jesus heals! Blessed the im
■ oinmate <rv that ,1. stt- compa-sionau 1
Blessed the weeping eye from which the
soft hand of Jesus wipes away the tear!
The Closing of Life.
Some years ago I was sailing down the
St. John river, which is the Rhine and
tlie Hudson commingled, and while I was
on the deck of the steamer a gentleman
pointed out to me the, places of interest,
and he said, “All this is interval land,
and it is the richest land in ail the jirov
i nees of New Brunswick and Nova Scot ia.
"What,” said I, "do you mean by ‘inter
val land?’ ” "Well,” he said, “this land
is submerged for a part of the year. Spring
freshets come down, and all these plains
are overflowed with the water, amt the
water leaves a rich deposit,, and when the
waters are gone the harvest springs up,
and there is a richer harvest than I know
of elsewhere.” And I instantly thought, .
"It is not the height- of the church, and
it i- not the heights of this world that are
the -eene of tlie greatest prosperity, but
the soul over which the floods of sorrow
have gone—the soul over which the fresh- ,
ets of tribulation have torn their way— ,
that yields t he greatest, fruits of righteous
ness and the largest harvest for time and
the richest harvest for eternity.” Bless
God that your soul is interval land!
There is ono more jioint of absorbing
reminiscence, and that is the last hour of
life, when we Have to look over aii our
past existence. What a moment that w ill (
be' I place Napoleon’s dying reminiscence .
on St. Helena beside Mrs. Judson's living
reminiscence in the har!»r of St. Helena,
the same island, 20 year- after. Napo- 1
Icon’s dying reminiscence was ono of de- .
lirium—"T< to d’armee”- "Head of tins
army.” Mrs, Judson's dying remlnis- f
cence, as she came home from her inis- ,
sionary toil and her life of self sacrifice
for God, dying in the cabin of the ship in !
the harbor of St. Helena, was “I always ,
did love the Lord Jesus Christ.” And
then, the historian says, she fell into a '
sound sleep for an hour and woke amid
the songs of angels. I place the dying j
reminiscence of Augustus Ca-sar against
the dying reminiscence of the apostle
Pau). The dying reminiscence of Augus
tus Catsar was, addressing his attendants,
"Haie I played my jiart well on the stage
of life?” and they answered in theaflirma
tiv< and he said, “Why, then, don’t you J
applaud me?” 'f ile dying remin’-cenco of ,
Paul the apostle was, I have fought a t
good fight, I have finished my , our.-c. I
haw kept the faith; henceforth tbeii is
laid up for me a crown of righteoti-ni '
which the Lord, the righteous Judge, will ,
give i ' in that day. and not to me only, ,
but to all them that love his appearing.”
Augustus Cwsar died amid ]>omj> and
great surroundings. Paul uttered his
dying reminiscence looking uj> through
the wall of a dungeon. <>od grant that
our d> ing pillow may lx- the closing of a
u-> ful life and the opening of a glorious :
eternity.
Sleeping Car Nnine*.
“The builders of sleeping< ar-,” says the
Providence Journal, are running short
of names, and there adi ,’iiand for new
systems of nomenclature. Mere number
ing would be too jirosaic for imaginative
tra' ■ let s. Talker of tlie 1) iv -ugg. -t- that
the titlt -of works of fiction might be used
for this purpose and that the experiment
would demonstrate the comparative so;
rifle jiow -t of our novi li-t-. Jtisani .x
--. :-eli at : lea, nnd w lioi.ld like to - it .
[tried V‘ lone a nit ion that the si- ping I
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Bz w W B B B B B -a
i h<* Kind Yui Have Always Itought, :.nd which hits been
in use for over 30 years, has borne the signature ot
» and has been made under his pcr
t” ,al M ’ lM ‘ rv ?7 its ' •
' Allow no one to deceive you in t his.
All Counterfeits, Imitations and Substitutes are but Ex
jiS’riinent.s that trifle with and endanger lite health of
Infants and Children-- Ex|»erienc<> against Experiment.
What is CASTORIA
Castoria is a substitute for Castor Oil, Paregoric, J>roi>.
and Nootbing Syrups. It is Harmless and Ph-sisaiif. ft
contains neither Opium, Morphine nor other N'reo'l-'
subst incc. Its age is its guarantee. It de ti ■»< . Wor .
and allays INaerishness. It cures Diarrluea and Wind
Colic. It relieves Teething Troubles, cm es Const inalion
and I lai tilemy. It assimilates the Food, regulates the
Stomach and Howels, giving healthy and imtuia! ■■
The Children’s Panacea—The Mother’s Friend.
GENUINE CASTORIA ALWAYS
yj? Bears the Signature of
The Kind You Have Always Bought
in Use For Over 30
TH!! CENTAUR COMPHNV. TT MUR NA T fi TN. g. T Nr . (
Free to All.
Is Your Blood Diseased
Thousands of Sufferers From Bad Blood
Permanently Cured by B. B. B.
ToProve the Wonderful Merits oi Botanic Blood
Balm B. E. B. -or Three B\s, Every Reader
of the Morning Call may Have a Sam
ple Bottle Sent Free by Mail.
Cures Deadly Cancer, Scrofula, Boils, Blood Poison, Bumps
Pimples, Bone Pains, Ulcers, Eczema, Sores on Face,
Catarrh, Rheumatism and Broken-down
Constitutions.
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Evi-ry<>ne who is r. sufl'i r< r from bad |
blood in any ! «rni should wri'e Blood i
Balm Company l-r a sample bottle of '
their famous B. B. B,—B.flanic Bl ><d
Balm.
B. B. B. cures because it literally drives
the poison oi Humor (which produce
blood diseases) out oi the blood, bones and
body, leavin; the flesh as pure as a new
born babe’s, and leaves no bad after effect - j
No one can afford to think light!', of
Blood Diseases. The blood is the life—;
thin, bad blood w n’t cure it ell. You
must get the blood < ut of your Imnes and i
body and strung hen. the system by new, |
fresh Mood, and in this way the sore- and
ulcers cai. r-, ri < uuritism. ecz, ma, < a-I
tarrh, etc., arc cured. B. B. B, does all j
this for you thoroughly and finally. B B.
B is a j.owcji il Lloo I Remedy (an ! not a
mere tons- that stimulates but don’t cure)
and for this reason <;ut< w hen al) c!sc
fails.
No one can tell how bad blood in the
system will show it ■ If. In one person it
will break out in form of scrofula, in
another person, repulsive sores: on the face
or ulcers on the leg. started bj .a slight
blow. Many persons show bad blood by I
a breaking out of pimples, sores on b ngue
or lips. Many persons' blood is so bad
that it breakes out in terrible cancer on 1
the face, nose stomach or womb. Cancer
is the worst form 4 bad blood, and h< nee
cannot be cured by cutting, because jou
can t cut out the bad blood; but cancer
and all or any form of bad blood is >
and quickly removed by B. B B. Rheu
matism and catarrh are both caused by
bad blood, although many doctors treat
them as local diseases. But that 1.: the
reason catarrh and rheumatism are never
cured, while B. B. B. has made many
lasting cures of catarrh and rheumatism.
Pimples and sores on the face can never
be cured with cosmetics or salves because
the trouble is deep down below the sur-
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far- in thel d. Strikr ab. >w where
the dir- : •
. . i\.i>g i... bad
!>!■ ->d out - I b e Ixxly; in this way your
pimpb-s and tins:-htly blemishes are
cured.
People who are predi-q • -d to blood
i disorders may experience any one or ail
' nt the following symptoms: Thin blood,
the vital functions are enfeebled, constitu
tion shattered, shaky nerves, falling of the
hair,disturbed slumbers, general thinness,
and lack of vitality. The appetite is bad
and breath foul. fhc blood m-mshot in
the fingers and there are hot flushes ail
over tin Imdy. If you have any of these
symptoms your blood is more or less dis
eased and is liable to show itself in some
form of sore or blemish. Take 15. 15.15.
at ore-e and get rid of the inward bunio>
b< fore it grows wor.-,e, as it is bound to do
unless the blood is strengthened and
sweetened.
Botanic Blood Bahn (15. 15. Bj is the
discovery of Dr. Grliam, the Atlanta
f ;i:. ton blco<l diseases, and he used
15. B. 15 in his private practice for 30 years
wdh invariably good results. B. B. 15
docs not '"Utain mineral or vegetable
poison and is perfectly safe to take, by the
infant and the elderly and feeble.
The above statements of facts prove
enough for any sufferer from Blood Hu
mors that Botanic Blood Balm (B. B. 15.)
or three B’s cures terrible Blood diseases’,
and that it is worth while to give the
Remedy a trial ihe medicine is for sale
by druggist-everywhere at #1 per large
bottle, or ox bottles tor $5, but sample
bottles can only be obtained of Blood
Balm dVrite today. Address plainly,
Blood Balm Co., Mitchell Street, Atlan
ta, Georgia, and sample I .’.tie of 15. 15. 15.
and valuable pamphlet on Blood and
Skin DiM-a.-'-'Jwill be sent you by return
mail.