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GLORIES OF VENICE.
Among Them That of Breaming the Day*
Away la a Gondola.
If Rome in those day is too warm for
comfort, if Florence is an oven perfectly
unbearable, there is one spot in Italy which
is ns near perfection as one can hope to
find in this world. Venice, Venioo the
golden, is in the height of its glory in
these warm, summer days, when on ®°“ n
float about all day and half through the
night in a poetic but at the same time
admirably comfortable gondola, when the
sun deepens the tints of sky and water and
gilds the fairylike palaces, when the man
dolin and guitar tinkle until dawn under
the window of some fair inamorata, when
the Lido is a long strip of gold laved by
the refreshing sea, and the harshest sound
to be heard is the human voice—when, in
fact, life in Venice is the apotheosis of the
doloe far nlente.
However, if one be energetic there are
other ways of amusing oneself in the
Queen City of the Adriatic than by lotus
eating. The cases, chantants and other
wise, are in full swing, the theaters are
open, the social world still lingers, the
usual attractions to sightseers are open,
and there is the International Art exhibi
tion, which quite merits more than one
visit. Take, for example, the Japanese
exhibits, those delicious landscapes with a
blending of colors all their own; fascinat
ing, tender little women, and gems of
bronzes in which the Japanese havo reach
ed such perfection, reproducing animals
and flowers with the most scrupulous ex
actness. There are examples of Japanese
art of the end of the eighteenth and be
ginning of the nineteenth century, espe
cially of the well known artists, Hokosai
and Otamaro. In utter contrast are the
British painters represented, and especially
the Scotch group, while the Russians, and
under some aspects the Austrians, havo
distinguished themselves. Connoisseurs
in Italy, who until lately clung to old
prejudices, have been obliged to cast them
aside and acknowledge the pre-eminence
of these schools. In April there were 80,-
000 visitors to the exhibition, about 8,800
a day, and from ali sources, sales of cata
logues, etc., $22,220 have been gathered in
during that month. The municipality of
Venice has bought 33 pictures in oils,
three statues and one water color for a
sum of $20,000. So far the Italian gov
ernment has made no purchases, much to
the indignation of the Venetians.—Pall
Mall Gazette.
The African Cook.
The Accras, who are employed right
down the whole west coast of Africa,
thanks to the valuable education given by
the Basel mission, as cooks, ‘carpenters
and coopers, cannot resist Ashing, lot their
other avocations be what they may. A
friend of mine the other day had a new
Accra cook. The man cooked well, and
my friend vaunted himself, and was con
tent for the flrst week. At the beginning
of the second week the cooking was still
good, but somehow or another there Was
just a suspicion of a smell of Ash about the
house. The next day the suspicion merged
into certainty. The third day the smell
was insupportable and the atmosphere un
fit to support human life, but obviously
healthy for files.
The cook was summoned and asked by
her Britannic majesty’s representative
where the smell came from. He said he
could not smell it and he did not know.
Fourth day, thorough investigation of the
premises revealed the fact that in the
back yard there was a large clotheshorse
which had been sent out by my friend’s
wife so that he could have his clothes
aired. This was literally converted into a
screen by strings of fish in the process of
drying—l. e., decomposing in the sun.
The affair was eliminated from the do
mestic circle and cast into the ocean by
seasoned natives, and awful torture in this
world and the next promised to the cook
if he should ever again embark in the fish
trade. The smell gradually faded from the
house, but the poor cook, bereft of his
beloved pursuit, burst out all over in bolls
and took to religious mania and drink
and so had to bo sent back to Accra, where
I hope he lives happily, surrounded by his
beloved objects.—Miss Kingsley in Na
tional Review.
Netting the Natives.
Here is a good yarn explaining how
whalers get native crews:
“When a whaler is fitted out from home,
she takes her officers, boatswains and a
few foremast hands and steers for the
western islands (Azores). Arrived there,
a boat is lowered and a box of new boots
put in it. The crew pull ashore into some
convenient little bay surrounded by woods,
and, landing, they open the box of boots
and stand them all along in a row. Then
one man begins at one end of the row and
pulls all the boots on and off again one
after the other. They' then board their
boats and pull off around the point out of
sight, and the natives, who have been
watching them from the woods, come
down and try the boots on. When the offi
cer in charge of the boat thinks they have
had time enough to be fitted, he comes
back, and the poor ’Gees, being unable to
run with the boots on, dre easily oaptqred
and carried off whaling. I know this to
boa fact, for the whalers told me of it
themselves.’’—“On Many Seas,” by Fred
erick Beaton Williams.
Foul Breath and Bow to Treat It.
Foul breath comes from several causes
—viz, digestive disturbances, bad teeth and
certain forms of catarrh. If foul diges
tion, it comes from the stomach, and in
that case the stomach should be washed
out or otherwise sweetened and a mild
diet adopted until the stomach clears it
self. If from the teeth, it usually comes
from a cavity in which food lodges and
decomposes. This is deleterious to health,
aside from being disagreeable, and should
be remedied by consulting a good dentist.
If from catarrh, it 5s generally the atropic
kind, in which there is usually a good
deal of dryness to the throat. The secre
tions become morbid and cling tn the mu
cous membrane, decomposing and form
ing a crust, usually in the posterior nares,
or vault, of the pharynx. This is a very
troublesome form of catarrh and should
lead to n consultation with a specialist. A
spray of peroxide of hydrogen mixed with
water, equal portions, will destroy all
odors. An application of carbolized vase
line has also been found to be of great
serv ice. —Home Doctor.
Golden Silence.
On one occasion Mr. J. M. Barrio found
himself sitting at dinner beside a literary
celebrity with whom he was Well acquaint
ed. After the conventional salutation,
Mr. Barrie turned to his companion and
asked:
“Do you feel liko talking?”
“No, I do not," was the prompt reply.
“No more do I," answered Barrie. And
it is told of the twain that neither ex
changed a word with the other during the
whole progress of the 'dinner.
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DINAH-SALIFOU.
The Ludlerots Adventures of a Negro
King In Gay Paris.
* Dinah-Saiifou, formerly king of the
Nalous, died a few days ago in the Mili
tary hospital of St. Louis, in Senegal. It
may be remembered that only two sov
ereigns visited the French universal exhi
bition of 1889. Dinah-Salifou was one,
and the shah of Persia, the luxurious
Nasr-ed-din, was the other. They met one
day at the exhibition. The shah looked at
his black cousin from head to foot and
then turned away in contemptuous silence,
much to the surprise of the poor negro
monarch, who felt inclined to call him
out. The shah, however, compensated for
jthe affront by presenting him with a mag
nificent saber, which Dinah-Saiifou im
mediately suspended to his belt. It was
the happiest day of his life, as Joseph
Prud'homme would havo said. But, alas,
his happiness did not last long! There be
ing some doubt as to tho authenticity of
the African potentate, no reception was
prepared for his arrival, and he had to
lodge in a small furnished apartment.
Every day our negro king, accompanied
by his queen, a corpulent lady dressed in
savage fashion, went out in an open cab
to visit the sights of Paris. Behind the
royal couple camo their suit, which was
composed of half a dozen natives, all at
tired in what may be described as rags
and tatters, and grinning liko so many
gorillas. His majesty knew nothing of
the French language beyond a phrase
which he had learned, and which he em
ployed on all occasions, from grave to gay,
from lively to severe. “Suis tres content”
(I am very contented) was tho universal
phrase in question. One evening Dinah-
Saiifou, together with his wife and at
tendants, went to the theater of the Porte
St. Martin. The king was dressed in a
long robo very much like a dressing
gown, a hat which resembled a wideawake,
With a tall crown, red babouches, and by
his side the saber which tho shah had given
him. Tho queen wore a white dress, with
a necklace niado of colored beads, and a
small hat of red and yellow velvet. As
regards their suit, they put on for tho oc
casion caftans of various colors, greasy and
patched up. One of tho dignitaries had on
a pair of red trousers which evidently be
longed at one time to some French soldier.
Another was tho treasurer of the king
dom, who was considered to boa distin
guishod personage.
His African majesty was a tall, well
built man, as black as ebony. Tho queen
was also tall and not without a certain
grace. But she was not so black as her
royal husband. The manager of tho thea
ter did honor to his royal guests by plac
ing them in one of tho prominent boxes,
from which they were ablo to see the whole
audience. “Suis tres content,” said the
king, showing his tongue and indicating
thereby that he was thirsty. Beer was
brought to them, and as they drank it tho
orchestra struck up a “bamboula,” which
delighted them beyond measure. Tho per
formance passed off all right, save that tho
queen fell asleep and set to snoring so
loudly that she had to bo removed to a
back seat. Tho king preserved a more
dignified attitude. Upright and immobile,
with his right hand on his saber, he fol
lowed tho representation. Now and then
he looked at the audience, and a few cries
of “Vivo Dinah!” were raised, whereon
he bowed gracefully and exclaimed, “Suis
tres content!” The news soon spread that
Dinah-Saiifou and his suit were inside,
and in a few minutes tho theater was be
sieged by a largo crowd curious to see
them. When the dark monarch appeared
at the door, ho was greeted with all sorts
of cries, to which he responded by clap
ping his hands. It was some time before
the royal couple and their attendants could
bo pushed into cabs, but, alas, such was
tho crowd that it was impossible to move
on. The police were powerless to clear the
way, and renewed cries of “Vivo Dinah!
Vive les morioauds!” echoed on all sides.
Dinah-Saiifou seemed at flrst to be agree
ably surprised and shook tho hands of all
near him, exclaiming“Suistres content!”
but on seeing the crowd jump on his cab
and take other liberties with himself and'
wifq ho began to feel uneasy. Suddenly
he rose in great wrath and glaring fero
ciously at the crowd around him cried out
louder than over, “Suis tres content!”
which, of course, only increased the mer
riment of the spectators. His fury grow
ing greater, he wanted to draw his saber
and chai go the crowd, but unfortunately
tho weapon was intended for show only
and had no blade. But for that some dis
aster might have occurred.
His misfortunes, however, did not end
hero, A little ragamuffin, more audacious
than tho rest, seized hold of his majesty’s
crown and madooff with it. The king
was about to descend from his carriage
and pursue tho urchin, but his queen kept
him back by the tail of his caftan, The
disorder was now complete. A strong
force of police, however, soon arrived, and
tho crown was restored to its owner. The
crowd then made way for tho royal vehicle,
and Dinah, who had recovered from his
indignation, saluted them. The latter
again shouted “Vivo Salifou!” while the
black monarch responded with cries of
“Suis tres content!” and so ended the royal
adventure. —Paris Letter in London Glpbe.
Funds Locked Up In Chancery.
The receipts and transfers into the su
preme court of judicature (England) dur
ing the year ended Feb. 29, 1896, were
£15,383,257 Is. Id. This sum, added to
tho balance in hand on March 1, 1895,
makes a grand total of £76,768,417 3s. sd.
After payments out of court to successful
claimants and others amounting to £l7, -
035,648 14s. lOd. there remained in hand
in cash and securities on Feb. 29, 1896,
tho large balance of £59,732,768 Bs. 7d.,
exclusive of a largo item under the head of '
“Foreign Currencies.” The proportion of
this balance which may be classed as “un
claimed” is not stated, but no less than
£2,327,822 13s. sd. has been appropriated
in the absence of claimants to various ob
jects. The consolidated fund is liable in
respect of this appropriation in the event
of legitimate heirs at any time substan
tiating their claims. The number of suit
ors' accounts is 49,924, of which some
5,000 relate to funds unclaimed between
1720 and 1877
The funds in tho supreme court of judi
cature (Ireland) on Sept. 80, 1896, were
£5,381,213 4s. Bd. In tho chancery divi
sion there is a large, sum of unclaimed
money, but tho exact amount is not stated.
More than £250,000, part of such un
claimed funds, has been appropriated to
ward the cost of building the law courts
and law library in Dublin.—Chambers’
Journal.
His Loquacious Wife.
Van Wither —How cheap things are get
ting to be. I see you can buy a talking
machine now for $lO.
Von Miner —Yes. But I got one for
nothing. It was a wedding present from
my wife’s parents.—Cincinnati Commer
cial Tribune.
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AGURAI IN MAROCCQ.
The Whole Population of the Town la
, Descended Front L'curgades. .
A guru is a small town surrounded
witfi walls of from 40 to 50 feet in
height and built of tabia, or con
tolidated rubble. It owes its existence
to Mulai Ismail, who held the throne
of Marocco from 1722-1757. One gate
alone gives entrance to the place, and
in this respect, as well as in its archi
tecture within and without, it much
resembles the “ksor” of the Sahara de
scribed in the writer’s “Tafilet.” But
it owns one feature of curiosity which
was lacking in the desert, for almost
without exception the entire population
are descendants of the renegades and
Christian slaves of the time of Mulai
Ismail, with the addition of stray rene
gades who havo been sent there since.
Probably no such cosmopolitan place
exists in the world, for its 300 or 400
inhabitants are representative of no less
than 13 nationalities. Each family re
members and is proud of its origin, the
Arab equivalent being applied as sur
names.
The family in whose home the writer
spent the few days of his visit were
Flemish, while the next door neighbor
on one side was an elderly female,
whose father, an Englishman, had be
come a renegade some 80 years since,
and who quickly tired of it, leaving a
wife and daughter, the neighbor in
question. The other neighbors were the
descendants of Spanish gypsies, the
head of the family being “Absalam ben
Mohatnmed el Gitano el Espanoli. ”
They were particularly proud of the
“Gitano” (gypsy) part of the surname
and begged mo not to confound them
with the ordinary Spaniards, of whom
there were many descendants in Agurai.
The ancestor of this gypsy family was
two generations back. He had left his
country, they naively told the writer,
because he was not on good terms with
his sultan, who wanted to • imprison
him, being afraid of his influence. Prob
ably it was more of an affair of the po
lice courts than political intrigue.
The “Ulad el Aluj” (“sons of the
converts”), as the inhabitants of Agurai
are called, have entirely, except in one
or two cases, lost the type of their Eu
ropean ancestry, and through marriage,
no doubt, are as largely Berber in ap
pearance as the wild tribes that sur
round them. They speak among them
selves both Arabic and Berber, and
both, curiously enough, with a strong
foreign accent, easily distinguishable.
They are exempt from all taxation, but
have to serve in the sultan’s army, where
they perform the duties of cooks and
butchers.—Geographical Journal.
COURIERS BACK NUMBERS.
No Longer Any Need to Go Through Eu
rope With Them.
Up to times within the memory of
living men almost no one- of means
traveled through Europe without a
courier. Before railroads were built
and before good guidebooks were print
ed he was almost indispensable. His
tribe survives, but in greatly dimin
ished numbers. To the self reliant trav
eler he is of no use whatever. Indeed
he is frequently a positive incumbrance,
and worse. To my mind one of the
great pleasures of travel is in learning
to travel by myself. There are satisfac
tion, pleasure and education in plan
ning routes, deciphering time tables,
making bargains, learning by observa
tion the lay of the land.
The time may have been when a
courier could save a traveler more than
his cost. Most certainly that is not the
case now. On the contrary, as he gets a
percentage on every purchase his party
makes, which, of course, comes out of
the purchaser in increased price, and
as it is often for his interest to advise
the more costly route, the more costly
hotel or the more costly excursion, he
eats up much more than his wages,
while saving positively nothing. Bean
declares that in a two weeks’ trip in
southern Spain, which he made side by
side with a couple having a courier, he
invariably reached the hotel first, got
better rooms and saw all the sights to as
good advantage, yet the courier was, of
his kind, an expert. The fact is that
travel has become so general, tourist
companies, railroads and landlords have
so well studied its needs, books are so
plentiful, that you couldn’t very well
get off the track or have a mishap if
you tried.—Herbert Luce in “Going
Abroad.”
What He Played.
A member of a military band at a
certain barrack came to the surgeon re
cently with a long face and a plaintive
story about a sore throat.
“Sore throat, eh,” said the surgeon
pleasantly. ‘‘Let mo see. Oh, that’s
not so bad. A slight irritation; nothing
more. You’ll be all right in a day or
two. I think you had better fake no
risk in renewing the trouble by using
your throat, though, so I will recom
mend you for a fortnight’s sick leave.”
’ Armed with the surgeon’s certificate,
the bandman obtained his two weeks’
sick leave. The two weeks had just
come to an end when he met the rar
geon on the parade ground. Tho band
man saluted. The surgeon recognize:)
the face and stopped.
“How’s the throat?” he asked pleas
antly.
“It’s quite well, sir,” was the reply
“That’s good,” said the surgeon.
“You can get back to your duty with
out fear. By the way, what instrument
do you handle in the band?”
“The small drum, sir,” said the mu
sician. —Chicago News.
From the top of the cathedral spire in
Mexico you can see the entire city, and
the most striking feature of the view is
the absence of chimneys. There is not
a chimney in all Mexico, not a grate
Dora stove nor a furnace. All the cook
ing is done with charcoal in Dutch
ovens.
Bowling, billiards and card playing
are unlawful in Michigan, according to
some dead letter statutes.
JAPAN’S WOMEN.
rh«y Have Been Orfudilnj to Seeure
I Their Rights.
“The Japanese ladies arc really organiz
ing at last. They are beginning a strong
movement to amend the Japanese laws so
that a Japanese gentleman that supporta
another woman besides his legal wife can
be arrested. The laws are now one sided
—yes, very much one sided. The Japanese
busband can have as many outside wives
as ho pleases; not regular wives, you un
derstand. Japan law lota the husband
marry only one wife. Otherwise he is
guilty of bigamy, same ns here.”
This announcement of woman’s Inde
pendence In the land of silent wives and
maidens that won't be kissed came
recently at the Hotel Ryan from S.
Klshi, a young attorney of Tokyo. Mr.
Kishl having practiced some time in his
own city, resolved to venture forth into
western lands to see how it was possible
for lawyers to mnke an honest living In
Europe and America. Tho study of this
intricate problem detained Mr. Klshi six
weeks in San Francisco, three months in
Milwaukee and some weeks in Chicago.
Ho has now arrived in St. Paul, where he
will enter the law department of the Great
Northern railroad and remain several
months. Eventually he will proceed to
Europe.
“Formerly,” continued the smiling,
white toothed law pilgrim, “that is to say,
up to 25 years ago, a Japanese gentleman
could have as many informal wives as he
wished. Ho was rather proud of them and
showed them in public. Now sentiment
has so changed that he keeps them hid
away. He would be thought very immoral
to exhibit them in public. Yet ho cannot
be punished by law, but this exception in
favor of the men is likely to be done away
with. There is a commission now revising
our civil code. That code is based upon
the Code Napoleon, not on the English
common law. Our commercial code, how
ever, is modeled after the commercial code
of Germany.
“But it Is natural for woman to wont
less than man in Japan. Wo consider that
she is equal to man in quality, but not in
quantity. That is the way we express it.
And she is always by nature different.
Man’is strong, rough, brave. Woman
is weak, gentle, gracious, timid. She
must attend to her home. Man must go
out into business, into government, into
war. Wo do not mix occupations us you
do here. For example, the men ride bi
cycles in Japan very much more now than
before, but tho women—never. A woman
astride of a bicycle! It would be too rude,
too bold. She should bo at home, not
showing herself upon the streets.
“Her costume? Oh, it is almost always
Japanese. Years ago, perhaps ten years,
one of our cabinets thought they would
help Japan abroad by persuading our peo
ple to dress like Europeans. Even tho
court ladies began to wear foreign dresses.
But tho cabinet went down. Tho women
took back their native costumes. Now a
Japanese lady most always wears her an
cient costume. We find that your dresses
aro not convenient, as our women sit
about on the floors of our little houses.
But the Japanese men aro using the Euro
pean clothes very generally In our cities—
that is, for business in government offices
and in the professions. But when tho
men get home they take off these clothes
and put on tho good old Japanese robes.
Then we are comfortable.”—St. Paul Pio
neer Press.
“Arranging” a Landscape.
The composition of a landscape photo
graph requires as much care as any other
picture, though beginners in photography
usually think that a landscape, being com
posed of stationary objects, cannot be “ar
ranged” in any special way. This is true,
but if tho landscape cannot be moved the
camera can, and by shifting it a little to
the right or left an artistic picture may be
made of what would be a most uninter
esting scene if tho point of view wore not
well choson.
In a general landscape view tho camera
should bo adjusted so that the horizon line
will bo about a third of the way from the
top or bottom of the picture. If the hori
zon line is nearer the bottom than tho top,
there should be plenty of clouds in the sky
to give variety to the picture. In case
there aro no clouds in the sky they can be
printed into the picture from a cloud neg
ative.
The line of the horizon should never
run straight across the picture, but must
be broken up as much as possible by ob
jects which rise above it.
According to artists’ laws, the lines of
a picture should either run diagonally or
be arranged in a pyramidal form.
If tho lines run diagonally the tallest
objects should be at one side of the pic
ture, and if they are to bo in pyramidal
form have the tallest point a little to one
side of the center of the picture. By mov
ing the camera a few feet either way this
effect is easily obtained.
A picture should never be divided in the
center by any prominent object, like a
tree, a house, etc. Pictures of this kind
are very trying to look at, giving the effect
of two pictures on one card.—Harper’s
Round Table.
Hopeless.
A Mr. X. wished to havo a telephone
put in his house, but bis aged mother vig
orously protested against it. “Robert,"
she said, “if you bring one of those dread
ful things in hero I'll never close my eyes
for fear it may break out and sweep us all
Into eternity, and us not a bit the wiser.”
Mr. X. tried to persuade her that it was
a most harmless instrument, but she said:
“No, no. Look at tho thousands —aye,
millions—of poor Hindoos it killed last
autumn.” “Why,” exclaimed he, “that
wasn’t a telephone, mother! That was a
typhoon.” But the timid old lady lowered
her spectacles, and, looking at him over
the rims thereof, said: “You need not try
to make a fool of me, Robert. ( perhaps
don’t know very much, but I do know
that the typhoon is the emperor of Japan.”
Mr. X. gave it up as a hopeless case.—
Strand Magazine.
Story of Lee’s Surrender.
When Hamlin Garland was gathering
material for tho life of Grant, he spent a
day or two in Atlanta, where he met an
old Virginia negro who said that he had
witnessed Lee’s surrender. Garland was
Interested and questioned him closely.
“You say you wore present when Loe
surrendered?”
“Dat I wuz, suh!”
“Did you see Lee give up his sword?”
“No, suh, I didn't! Gin’rnl Leo give
up be sword? Not him! Dey tried ter
take it sum him, but he made a pass nt
one er two of dem, en dcy lef off—l tell
you!”
“And where was Grant all that time?”
“Oh, he wuz right dar, sub! En he
tol’ ’em, he did: ‘Well, boys, let him keep
de weepon. He can’t do much damage,
kase he done whipped anyhow.* At
lanta Constitution.
AN OPEN LETTER
To MOTHERS.
WE ARE ASSERTING IN THE COURTS OUR RIGHT TO THE
EXCLUSIVE USE OF THE WORD “CASTORIA,” AND
“ PITCHER’S CASTORIA,” as our TRADE Marr.
I, DR. SAMUEL PITCHER, Hyannis, Massachusetts,
was the originator of “PITCHERS CASTORIA,” the same
that has borne and does now evsr U
bear the facsimile signature of wrapper.
This is the original “ PITCHER'S CASTORIA, ’ which has been
used in the homes of the Mothers of America for over thirty
years. LCOK CAREFULLY at the wrapper and see that it is
the kind you have always bought on
and has the signature of U&fiyafcfy wrap
per. No one has authority from me to use my name ex
cept The Centaur Company of which Chas. H. Fletcher is
President. a y
March 8,1897.
Do Not Be Deceived.
Do not endanger the life of your child by accepting
a cheap substitute which some druggist may offer yo”
(because he makes a few more pennies on it), the in
gredients of which even he does not know.
“The Kind You Have Always Bought”
BEARS THE FAC-SIMILE SIGNATURE OF
' Insist on Having
The Kind That Never railed You.
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Schedule in Effect Jan. 9, 1898.
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Doily. Dally. Dally. eranosm. Daily. | Dally. Daily.
7so ptn 406 pm 7IO» hr........7. Attanta. -—-Ar Tapas D»an I• •»
B»pm 447 pm SSaabr. Jonesboro. Ar SMpmiWSsm
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n4O pm tlSVpm Ar. Thomaston. hr tS 00 pra n« am _
10 Is pm 631 pm 1015 am Ar Foraylh Lv SUpm IBim >Wam
HMpm T3opm 1110« m Ar .Maoon hr 4Upa
Ul9am 810 pm IS OS pm Ar GtfMn tv SWpm fMam
?850 pm tl Upm Ar Mfilodgwriße. hr
ISO am 117 pm Ar “ifiEi........ ... .Lv IMpo
Slsam SSjpmAr MlUen. DrUNm fltapm
•t?- Suvaamh....... .tv Stasm MUR*
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•Daily, texcept Sunday.
_ Train for Newnan and Carrollton leaves Grlfiu at ass. and Ijt p« dallyaxeubt
Sunday. Returning, arrlvoe in Grlflta SSO p ■ and n4s p k dally except Sunda/. nr
further InfomMitjon ftppl y to
C.B. WHITK, Ticket Agent. Grtan.o.
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