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Written for The Telegraph by W. M. Gerdine,
It must be admitted that fame la an
exceedingly volatile creature, bestow
ing her favors, whimsically enough,
on all kinds of people. Who shall say
that Jim Jeffries Is not as brightly
haloed in the hearts of his countrymen *-.«r
a* Is the bucking, snorting, posing. * *nal:
naughty Theodore the Only, or that
Lydia Pinkham is not far better
known in every household than George
Eliot? Who, Indeed, can describe the
essences of this glorious creature?
Quite as much of a strumpet in her
loves as gilded Dame Fortune, she
smiles on a new favorite every day
and has her varlets kick out an old
one. How many of us could refrain
from ending our flat lives of care were
It Anally announced to us that we
should never wake to And ourselves
smothered In the golden tresses of one
of those delightful sister adven
turesses—Fame and Fortune. Ah, but
they're rare mistresses, those two
capricious queens, and much blood
has been spilled and many hearts have
been broken for a kiss from their
Babylonian lips.
James Beattie, that sweet old poet,
has written these lines—
dents wane In the fierce glamour
which clothes the successful “Torero."
He stalks the earth a king—the god
of budding youth—the hero of ro
mance to an hundred soft-eyed maid
ens. "All that beauty—all that wealth
gave" is his—the paragon of anl-
s—the quintessence of dust.
When I saw my first bull-tight, I
registered an oath never to see anoth
er. and I have kept that oath more
sacredly than many another which I
have despatched under registered cov
er. But when this great hero of the
ring—the Dean of all the Butchers,
with the blood of five thousand red-
eyed bulls on his hands—came over
from Spain, and was blazoned for his
farewell exhiblton—the honorable
leaving of a very honorable profes-
when I read that the president
sion;
"Ah, who can tell how hard it Is to
climb
The steep where Fame's proud temple
shines afar."
Now really I don't know about that.
It might be hard for some, but heAven
knows it seems easy enough for oth
ers. Nowaday*? an insignificant party
dazedly stands, an unknown atom, in
the streets of the world, when sudden
ly, with a rare breath of perfumery, a
brave flash of jewels, and a sighing
swish of silks Mistress Fame walks
by, smiles on him, takes his arm and
leads him to a throne. And for the
life of him the fellow can hardly tell
you how It happened. For muny days
he Is In much the same case' as was
Hhakespeare’s drunken tinker who
woke to lind himself new-washed and
in n silk-decked bed. Look around,
my friends, at the famous men of to
day, and say whether you think they
found “The steep where Fame's proud
temple shines afar’ hard climbing. In
deed. methlnks most of them scorched
up the “steep’ In a 90 H. P. auto.
I had the honor of seeing yesterday
a man. who. in nil Spain and Mexico
at least. Is the very ostrich feather In
fair Fame’s bonnet; who is well nigh
drunk with the thunderous applaud-
lngs of many multitudes; who is the
friend and comrade of kings and
presidents; who is rolling In a wallow
of wealth, and who is, in short. Senor
Don Luis Mazantlnl, the greatest bull
fighter of his age. In Mexico to be
the greatest bullfighter of the age 1b
in realty to be the first Lord of Cre
ation. The glory of poets and pres!
of the republic was going to honor the
occasion with his presence; when I
thought of the great surging mass of
blood-loving men nnd olive-tinted
maids who would ho gathered; and.
more to the gist of the matter, when I
discovered that a frfr«id of mine was
able to borrow the price of two tickets.
I muttered a prnyc.r for pardon and
'took a seat 'In the sun.*
The performance was billed to begin
nt 3:30 In the afternoon, hut hours be
fore that time the eager populace were
hurrying In dearly-bought coaches and
crowded street cars to the grim "Plaza
de Toros." Outside the amphitheatre
The peon stabs his neck ns he passes
and leaves the shaft Imbedded; blood
spurts and the bull snorts in surprise.
For a minute he is dazzled with the
fierce sun; he sniffs nbount uncertain
ly, then he sees the gaily-clad pica
dores seated on horses right before
him. With an angry rush and fear
some bellow, he crashes past the spear
of the man In the saddle and sends his
curving horns full length Into the
trembling flank of the horse; there Is a
nauseating thud—a ripping sound.
The horse sinks In a pool of blood with
his rider under him. The innn lies still,
for In so doing Is his only safety. The
*toro" sniffs the fallen horse, nnd
with a. swish of his tall and blood
thirsty bellow he bears down on the
nexl picador. This man catches him
square in the shoulder with his lane
nnd holds him for a-tense moment at
bay. The hull breathes painfully and
the man grows white with the strain
Then the hull backs off and files to an
other side of the arena. The audience
Is made with enthuslas mnt the suc
cess of the mnn. and for a full five min
utes a deep-throated thunder of np
pluuse deafens the cars. Now- the
horses are taken out, and the lithe ban-
derllleros, graceful as panthers nnd
handsome as gods leave their benches.
One dances townrd the bull—bonderll-
los raised high above his head; the
bull makes a lunge; the mnn flies past
him, and- the ribboned barbs, draggled
in n strenm of blood, hang from the
shoulders of the maddened beast. An
other burst of applause, then a hush,
nnd Into the ring steps the first bull
fighter of the world—a handsome man
of 45, Inclining to the stoutness of
middle-age, nnd with a graceful ges
ture begs for silence. He stands In
front of the president's box, nnd lifting
his hat, addresses these words to His
excellency:
“I thank you honrtlly for coming to see
my poor work. I have never nt
* | hly hi
the duet wa« suffocating and one had ! 5J5lS*
tilmhla* n.onno »'"» to fir dim to _ this hull to your excel-
honored as
en so
nd In
need to be nimbi** to escape the wheels
of the fast-arrlvlng coaches. The ntr
was rent with the yells of ticket spec
ulators and the shrinks of the vendors
of “Pino Fresco” ( fresh pineapple),
and "He lados” (Ice cream); cabmen
fought for their fares and motormen
kicked their hells with malicious en
ergy, The Inside of the plaza was a
seething mass of people, scrambling
and pushing in search of their scats.
The place seats some 12,000, but there
must have been 16,000 souls (?) Inside.
The crowd was good-natured and
chaffer! and ate peanuts during the
long Interval before the arrlvnl of the
president. At last, the magnificent
band struck up the Mexican National
Anthem nnd General Diaz appear***! In
his flag-draped box. All the audience
bared their heads and Joined In a deaf
ening shout. The anthem ended, the
band starts a Spanish martial* air; the
gates to the left of the ring are thrown
wide, and In ride plcndores on blind
folded. fearful nags; now* the bnnderil-
leros, with their ribboned shafts, ap
pear: then (oh. for a pair of ear muffs)
the mighty matndores with their daz
zling capes, rich Jackets and trousers,
silk stockings nnd cruel swords, walk
with princely, graceful stride about the
ring, bowing on every side and beam
ing with the excitement of the ap-
plnuse. Now the door on the right is
flung ajar—a peon with an Iron shaft
stands above the portal—a hoarse bel
low is heard and In a moment a fire-,
breathing bull rushes Into the ring.
ieucy and the glorious republic of Mex
ico.
The president graciously smiles on
the gentlomnnly butcher, who turns to
wards the bull, who has been wheeling
around In unother portion of the ring.
After many whirls of his cape Mas-
zantlnl catches the beast’s eye, and
stands rigid awaiting the charge. The
bull checks himself a few paces In
front of the man—head lowered urfd
tall In ulr. The man stands like a
statue nnd gazes firmly nt the bull.
’TIs really a battle of eyes. Now the
beast starts his charge—the matador
springs forward—the sword gleams
like a flush of light and Is sheathed to
the hilt in the shoulder of the bull. The
animal’s legs tremble, und he drops
with a sigh on the sawdust. The en
thusiasm of the audience bursts forth
like a raging tempest. The mntndor
bows to the ground, and the first part
of the “Corrida" is ended. Hlx hulls are
despatched within two hours, nnd the
tired, blood-sated audience, composed
of every nationality, hurries home to
drea mof gore.
Maszantlnl had some $26,000 for his
pains, the restaurants were given
fresh supply of tough meats, 16.000
people were calloused to the spilling of
blood, and, altogether the affair was
quite a success Ananclally as well as
socially.
I Join with Don Mazzantlnl In stat
ing Anally that this Is absolutely my
last bull-Aght. W. M. GBRDINB.
City of Bjextco, Nov. 30, 1904.
Gentiemen:—I suffered with Eczema
on the hands and face for over a year. It
was not only annoying end painful, but
very unsightly, and I nislikcd to go out
in the streets. I tried at* least a dozen
soaps and salves, which did me abso
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discouraged, until I read in the papers of the curet per
formed through the use of S. S. 8., and determined to give it
a month's trial at least. I am pleased to state that I soon no
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ha*l any trouble since. Miss Geneva Briggs.
216 S. Seventh Street, Minneapolis, Minn.
I tried doctor's medicines, salves,
washes and all kinds of local applica
tions, treating Eczema of long stand
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The itching and bnrning from Eczema
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“I see th‘ roo<5 woman goin’ by here ,
at a gallop to-day" aald Mr. Dooley.
“She’s thryin’ to rayjooce hei
weight," said Mr. Hennessy.
“What f’r?" ,
“I don’t know. She looks all right,"
said Mr. Hennessy.
“Well," said Mr. Dooley, “’tls a
sthrnnge thing. Near ivrybody I
know Is thryin’ to rayjooce his weight.
Why ahud a woman want to be thin
unless she is thin? Th* idee Iv female
beauty that all gr-rent men fr'm Jul
ius Caesar to mesllf has held. Is much
more like a bar'l thin a clothes pole.
Hogan tells me that Alexander's wife
an’ Caesar’s missus was no light
weights;; Martha Wash nton was short
but pleasantly dumpy an’ Andhrew
Jackson’s good woman weighed two
hundhred aji' smoked a pipe. Hogan
says that all th potes he knows was
in love with not to say fat hut ample
ladies. Th* poteq thlmsilves was thin
but th’ ladies was shubby. A bote
hln he has wurruked all day st th’
typewriter wants to rest bis head on
a shoulder that won’t hurt. Shake-
spear's wife was thin an* they quar
reled. Th' lady tli^t th 1 F.yetullun
pote Pnnty mode a fool iv hlmsilf
about was no sklllton. All th' pitch
ers iv beautiful women I’ve Ivor see
had mnnny curves an’ sivrnl chins, Th*
phottygraft Iv Mary Queen Iv Hoots
that I have in me room shows that she
took on weight afther she had her
dhress made. Th’ collar looks to be
chokin’ her.
But nowndays ‘tls th’ fashion. to
thry to emaciate y'e’ersllf. 1 et* slip
per with Carney th’ other day. It
th’ will Iv Hlven that Carney ahud
grow fat but Carney has a will Iv his
own an' f'r tin years he’s been thryin’
to look like Slnltor Fairbanks whin
his thrue model was Grover Cleve
land. He used to scald hlmsilf Ivry
mornln' with a quart Iv hot wather on
gettln’ up. That did him no good.
Thin he thrled fakin' long walks. Th*
long walk rayjooced him half a poupd
and gave him a thirst that made him
take on four pounds Iv boodwelspr.
Thin he rented a horse an* thnjed
horse bock rldln’. Th* horse liked his
weight no more thin Carney did an’
Carney gained tin pounds In th’ hos
pital. He thrled starvin' hlmsilf an’
he lost two pounds an’ his Job f'r bein'
cross to th* bofcs. Thin he raysumed
his reg’lar meals an* made up Ills
mind to cut out th’ sngtfr. 1 see him
at breakfast wan mornlny. Nature
had been kind to Carney In th’ matter
Iv nppytlte. r won’t fell ye what hoi
consumed. It’s too soon afther sup
per an’ th* room is close. Bui, nnny-
how. whin his wife had tottered In
with th' last flap-jack an’ fainted an
whin I begun to wondhnr whether It
wud be safe to stay, he hauled a little
bottle fr’m his |>ocket an’ took oul a
small pill. ‘What's that?’ says I. ’This
what I take In place Iv sugar." says
he. 'Sugar is fattenin’ an’ this ray
Jooces th’ weight,’ says he. 'An' nr-r
ye goin’ to match that poor little tab
let against that breakfast.T says I.
I am,’ says he. ’Cow'rd/ says I.
‘The latest thing that Curney has
took up to make th’ light again’ Na
ture is called Fletclilng. Did ye Ivor
hear Iv it? Well, they'se n lad be th’.
name iv Fletcher who thinks so much
iv his stomach that he won’t use It an'
he tells Carney that If he’ll ate on’y
wnn or two mouthfuls nt ivory meal
an’ thurly chew them/ he will Ivln-
chooly be no more thin skin an’ hones
very handsome to look nt. In four
weeks a man who Fletchers will loso
forty pounds an’ all his frtnds. Th’
Idee Is that ye mumble yo’er food f’r
tin mlnylts with a watch In front Iv
This night Carney was Fletchlng.
It was a line supper. Th' table groan
ed beneath all th* Indlllcacles Iv the’
season. We tucked our napkins und-
het« our chins an’ prepared f’r a
Jnynlal a veilin’. Not so Carney.
laid his goold watch on th’
table, took a mouthful Iv muCon
pie an’ begun to Fleteh. At first Ho
gan thought he was mnkln’ faces nt
him but 1 explained that he was crazy.
by th’ look In Carney’s eve that
he didn’t like th’ explanation but we
n with th’ supper. Well, ’twas
gloryous. Mown, ye’er health. Pass
th’ beefsteak Malnchl. Bchwartztnels
ter, ol* boy, can’t I help ye to th' part
that wlnt over th’ fence last? Whnt’ii
that story? Tell It over here where
Carney can’t hear. It might make him
laugh an’ hurt him with his frind
Fletcher. No? what? Ye don’t say
An* didn’t Carney resist It? Haw,
haw, haw.' This eyesther sauce Is th'
best I Iver see. Michael, this Is like
ol* times. Look at Bchwartsmelster.
He’s Fletchlng too. No, be gorry, he’s
chokin'. I think Carney** watch baa
stopped. No wnndher; he’s lookin’
nt It. Haw, haw, haw, haw, haw, A
good Joke on Cnrnty. Did ye Iver see
such a face? Carney, me buck, ye
look like a kluetoecope. What Is n
face without a stomach? Carney, ye
make me nervous. If that there Idol
don’t stop f’r a mlnylt. I’ll throw
something at It. Carney, time's up.
Ye win ye’er bet but. 'twas a foolish
wan. I thought ye were goin’ to push
Fletcher In a wheel borrow.*
"I’ve known Jawn Carney, man an’
boy, f’r forty year but I nlver knew
ontll that mlnylt that he was a murdh-
rer at heart. Th’ look he gives us
whin he snapped his watch was tur-
rhle; but th’ look he give th' dinner
was aven worse. He set there Vr two
mortal hours mldltatln' what form th'
assassyn.it Ions wud take an' Fleteh-
In’ each wan Iv us In hi* mind. I
walked home with him to see that ho
came to no harm. Near th' house he
wlnt Into a baker's shop an bought
four pics an* a bag Iv doughnuts. I've
promised to take Ihlm home to me wife,
he says. ’I thought she was out
town,* says I. 'She'll he back In
week,' says he; ’an' annyhow, Mist her
Dooley. I’ll thank ye not to be pryln’
Into me domestic affairs.’ he says.
"An there ye nr-re. What’s th' use
Iv goin* up again' th* law* lv Nature,
says L If Nature Intlndcd ye to be a
little roly-poly, a little roly-poly ye'll
be. They ain’t anoythlng to do that
ye ought to do that’ll make ye thin an*
keep ye thin. Th' wan thing In th*
wurrald that’ll rayjoocw, ye sorely is
lack Iv sleep an’ who wants to fobse
his mind with his flesh. I*J| guarantee
with th* aid lv an alarm clock to make
army man a livin' sklllton In thirty
days. A lady with a young be by won’t
nlver get no chubbier nor th' gtntle-
man, Its father. Th' on'y gfnooine
anti-fat threatrnent g a!* knees, worry,
throuble an’ insornnya. Th* scales ain’t
CTOR AND PRIEST
Doctor Labored All Night But Could Not Save Him. Holy Church's Last Sad
Rites Were Administered. John Salaun Waited Death.
tnny judge 4v beauty or health. To
so beautiful is to be nachral. Ye
tave gr-reat nachral skinny beaujy
while my good looks Is more buxom.
Whin I see an ol’ fool In a sweater an’
coats sprintin' up th’ sthreet an'
groanin’ at Ivry step I want to jine
with th’ little boys that ar-re throw-
in’ bricks at him. If he takes off th*
flesh that Nature has wasted on his
ongrateful frame, his skin won’t lit
him. They’se nawthln' more heejous
to look at thin a fat man that has ray
jooced l)ls weight. He looks as
though he had bought his coverin' at
an auction. It bugs undher th’ eyes
an’ don’t At in th’ neck.
“A man Is fntjjlsh that thrles to be
too kind to his stomach, annyhow.
Fletcher’s idee is that th* human stom
ach Is a kind lv little Lord Fauntleroy.
If ye give it much to do. it will pine
away. But Dock Casey tells me 'tls
a gr-reat, husky, good-natured pugil
ist that’ll take on most annythlng that
comes along, it will go to wurruek
with grim resolution on a piece Iv
hard coal. It will get th’ worst iv it
but what l mane is that it fears no
foe an* doesn’t dhrnw th’ color line.
I wud put It In th* heavy middle weight
class an’ It ought to be kept there. It
requires plenty iv exercise to be at Its
best an’ If It doesn’t get enough, It
loltos its power ontll ,a chocolote eclair
might win against it. It mustn't be
allowed to shirk its Jootles. It shud
bo kept in thralnin', an’ says Dock
Casey, if It's owtier is a good match
maker an’ doesn’t back', It' again op
ponents* that aj-rjp out lv Us class or
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f'r light exercise."
“D’ye explct to go on nccutnylatln’
to th* end Iv ye’re days?" asked Mr.
Hennessy.
"I do that," said Mr.' Dooley,
explct to make me friends wurruk f’r
me to th* last. They’ll be no gnyety
among th’ pall bearers nt me obse
quies. They'll have no slnycure.-Be-
fure they get through with me they’ll
know they’ve been to a fun'rul."
Eastm in.
KASTMAN. Ga.. Dee. 3.—Miss An
nie Wooten has returned! to her home
at Lumber City, after a pleasant visit
to Mrs. Jno. L. Wooten.
Mr. Sidney J. Hush has accepted a
position nt the Plaza Hotel In Mncoti.
Miss Laura Taylor has returned to
her home In Americas.
Mr. Ben L. Daniel of Atinnta Is
spending a few days in the city.
Col. Tom Bason of McRae attended
court here Inst week.
Mrs. W. F. Armour’Is attending con
ference nt McRae.
Rev. Guyton Fisher of Los Angles.
Cal., Is Ip the city, the guest of his
sister. Mrs. Will R. Hall.
Misses Maude Fisher nnd Cordelia
Johnson of Mnron spent Thanksgiv
ing with relatives here.
Mr. Jess W. Rates of Mncon spent
Thursday here.
Rec., J. J. Ansley is attending confer
ence at McRae.
Messrs. <\ K, Ray nnd Kmory ■Wil
liamson 4 of , Macon were In the city
i Thursday.
Mr. Frank N. Watkins of Macoti
spent Wednesday here.
Miss Jtilc Herr mnn entertained a few
friends most delightfully at whist oil
lust Tuesday evening.
Miss Mamie Sapp entertained at i
live o’clock tea recently, compllmen
tnry to Mrs. Hldney J. Bush and Miss
Lillie Mae Peacock.
Miss Bessie Peacock entertnfned at
u six o'clock dinner on Inst Friday
Evening. complimentary to Mr. and
Mrs. L. M. Peacock, Jr.
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be avoided by taking the necessary
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eases often lie dormant In the system
for months, and arc harmless ns long
as the system can resist them. A tor
pid liver, constlpntlon, biliousness, and
other Internal irregularities open the
way for attack, and a serious spell
slrknesH Is the result.
Mosley’s Lemon Kllxlr Is thff.most
effective and plensnntest laxative»mad<
It nets gently, with no unpleasant *f
facts, and thoroughly cleanses the aye
tom of all impurities nnd accumul*
lions. It promptly cures Idltousm
eontlpatlon. indigestion, colic, sour
stomach, dizziness, sick headache, etc-,
and tones up and strengthens the sys
tem so ns to enable It to resist all germ
diseases.
Price 60c per bottlo at all drug storoe.
“THE EXPERT MAID-8CRVANT.’
Some Suggestions that Serve to Sim
plify a Vexed Problem.
From the Chicago Inter Ocean.
If both mjstresn.and mnld were ob
liged by law to “rend, ponder, and In
wardly digest" n little book by Chris
tine Terhuno Herrick, “The Expert
Maid-servant." the servant problem
would he greatly simplified.
For, while the title would indicate
thnt the book was intended primarily
for the maid-servant’s benefit, there
Is plenty of good advice for the mis
tress. Like everything else, the ser
vant problem has two sides to It, snd
"The Expert Mistress" is quite as nec
essary to the welfare of the house
hold as “The Expert Mu id-servant."
The book Is full of good, sound com
mon sense. The third sentence ad
vises the mistress to select sn Intel
ligence office of good standing, for the
reason that unscrupulous managers
make a business of encouraging maids
to change places often for the sake of
the fees. "The practice "says the au
thor, “has become common enough In
some Htates hi Justify legislative In
tervention."
First of nil. directions are given for
arriving at a clear understanding be- I
tween mistress and maid. "A servant I
who is brought into a house under
false pretenses.” says the author, "ia I
never likely to do well." On the other I
hand, the mistress owes It to the maid I
as well ns to herself to verify th# j
maid’s references.
While the author contends that lb j
most matters there should t»
routine, she recognises th*
for concessions on
tance, while the meals
ed at Jlxed times, both maid
i\y being promptly on
and-fast rules cannot
prevail In tbo housa of a
a newspaper man.
The book Is especially clear
precise as to the rlghta of hot!
m
OUR
Spinning
Wheel
Gin
Tho Gin that makes the pt
sick-well, tho old-young. ^
By The Gallon |5
Express v 3 * ^ 5 Prepaid 4$
Four Full Quarts p
Express $3* 75 Prepaid
£
The Finest, Oldest, Best Gin /Vlade.
Our price list and cata
logue mailed true upon up-
| plication.
The AKmayer & Flatau $
Liquor Co.
504, fOh. 5I0,5I2 Fourth St., Macau. Ga.
Ima mill mul<i In «h» contrucl enti-r :
ad Into lM>tw.rn them. Kor example.
It t, Rtnterl thnt the mulrt xiiould have
decent quarter*, and I* entitled to a
comfortable bed of bar own.
Th* author seta fourth dearly the
three types of mistresses; The mta-
tress who regards servants as beings
of an Inferior order; the mistress who
Is almost servile In her desire to propi
tiate the servant nnd retain .h« r tter-
vices, and the mistress who unites
conaldcruteness with self-respect. "I
will not have n servant in my houso
whom I have to scold," is her motto.
In other words, If both mistress and
maid knew their business, and did It,
there would he no trouble. But so
long as mistresses are as they are and
maids are ns they are, and there Is no
servant class In the Hulled Htates,
the servant problem will be like the
poor—always with u*.
Granted a F
ATLANTA. Go.. TX
recommendation of th
dons. Governor Terre:
a pardon to Ed. Ga:
county, nentonced. to
six months In the ch
offense of selling Uq’
It Is stated that sine
It has developed ttuU
purchased the liquor v
of age.
AT Li
oral C
Inspec
Dublin Military Company.
$
¥5
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