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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, “fc _ X - JT|l|JlL _.._ - r ~r -th— -■ - w **"' '****"'■■ ■ ■>.%.»* . LIFE l.\ KETRospEFT. L l CjDR. TALMAGE CALLS THE ROLL OF STIRRING MEMORIES. 1, 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 . 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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- —(n<T YOUR — JOB PRINTING DONE Y r j’ The Evening Call Office. ■ 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.