Newnan herald & advertiser. (Newnan, Ga.) 1909-1915, May 22, 1914, Image 1

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J NEWNAN HERALD & ADVERTISER VOL. XLIX. NEWNAN, GA., FRIDAY, MAY 22, 1914. NO. 34 /I Special Sale of Linens P. F. Guttino & C(B. are arranging for a Special Sale of Linens, to take place on next MONDAY.' w JL>f MAY 25 MAY 26 Their entire stock of dress and housekeeping linens will be offered for the TWO DAYS ONLY at greatly reduced prices. A large assortment of white and colored dress linens, linen lawns, linen sheetings, table damasks, table cloths and napkins are represented in this sale. No sam ples will be cut and no goods taken back or exchanged. The Fact Remains No amount of misrepresentation by the peddlers of alum baking powders, no jug gling with chemicals, or pretended analysis, or cooked-up certificates, or falsehoods of any kind, can change the fact that Royal Baking Powder has been found by the offl- > cial examinations to be of the highest leavening efficiency, free from alum, and of absolute purity and ivholesomeness. Royal Baking Powder is indispensable for making finest and most economical food. jj BUGGIES! BUGGIES! | A full line of the best makes. Best value for $ the money. Light running, and built to stand the wear. At Jack Powell’s old stand. J. T. CARPENTER LOST OPPORTUNITY. I meant each brimmina: hour to send That promised letter to my friend; The momentB flashed and broke like spray, And I forgot that all things end — That golden hour was yesterday; I cannot reach my friend to-day. The sunlight burns—an April whim In shadow I remember him; The busy world hums merrily, But ns I work my eyes are dim;— He could have heard me yesterday; He cannot answer me to-day. He may have thought I did not care. My friend so sensitive, so rure; I failed him, I who loved him well! Dear God, how do Thy children dare To trifle with Thy gift-to-day, That fades so soon to yesterday! a 'a r. What “Bee Dee” Means “Bee Dee” on the label means REAL VALUE '"side the package, and RESULTS and SATIS FACTION after the contents have been used. Always ask for “Bee Dee” when vou buy a stock °r poultry remedy. “Bee Dee” remedies are pre pared from pure, medicinal ingredients, in a scien tific way, and are genuine medicines that you can depend on. STOCK a POULTRY MEDICINE LINIMENT—DIP See Dee Healing Powder—Bee Dee Colic Remedy Bee Dee After using the Bee Dee Remedies generally for sometime, we take plea sure in saying that they are giving entire satisfaction, and we cheerfully recom mend them. McMillcn Stock Farm, Waco, Texas. Yon can get them at your dealer's. P. B. fi Dont’s for Wives. By a Husband. Don’t talk too much about what "lovely limes” you U9ed to have when you were “free and single,” or your husband may wish that you were so at the present time, and it iB a sad day in the life of any wife when her husband cher shes that opinion regarding her. It is a sadder day still for him. Don’t treasure up all your daily trials for your husband’s ear when he comes home at night. Don’t tell him how bad the children have been, or how hateful the kitchen girl has acted, or how the stove wouldn’t draw, or how the clothes-line broke with the week’s washing on it, or how the baby has cried all day, or how badly the ironing has been done, or how the milkman left milk that soured in an hour, or how little ice the iceman left for fifteen cents, or how the grocer has sent bad eggs for good ones. Don’t add all these things to the trials your husband has borne all day. He has had his trials, you may be sure of that, and, unless he is an exception to the general rule, he has not said anything at all about them to you. Don’t “nag” at. him all the time. That is the hatefulest little word I know of, and the “nagging” practice 13 one of the most vicious. Much should be given a husband who has a “nagging" wife—one whose tongue is never still and whose every word is of fault-find ing or complaint. Such a woman is a blot on the fair face of creation, and her husband has much to bear. What ever else you may do, don't nag your husband. Don’t compare him to other men to his disadvantage. Don’t tell him that you “do wish” he were like this wo man’s or that woman’s husband. Noth ing can flatter him so much as your openly expressed conviction that you have the best and kindest and hand somest husband in all the world. No doubt you told him so once, and even if you think differently now, nothing but harm can come of you telling him so. Don't go around slipshod and slovenly before your husband. He may not say anything about it, but it will have a de moralizing effect upon him, all the same. Don’t come to the breakfast table with your hair in crimping pins because you are going down town later in the day and the crimp will all come out if you take your hair down be fore breakfast. Your husband won’t see you when you are down town, and he does see you now, and wouldn’t you rather look your best before him than before any other man in the world? The time has been when you would “mortified to death” had hecaught you with your hair in crimping pins. Don’t ask him to be both master and mistress of the house. Don't ask him what you shall have for dinner or bur den him with all the family marketing. Don’t expect him to oversee your ser vants or to do things that, you, as mis tress of your own home, ought to do. He probably has his hands and his mind full keeping up his end of the row. Don’t look for perfection in your husband. He has not found perfection in you, has he? Perfect men are so rare in this world that if one could be found he would be worth his weight in gold as a dime museum curiosity, and perfect women are equully rare. If your husband is “as good as the aver age,” be thankful that he is no worse, and bear in mind that it rests largely with you whether he grows better or worse. Of course, nearly all of these “Dont’s” apply to husbands as well as Wives. Men are no better than women, nor as good—they have their failings by the score, but don’t increase their shortcomings by showing them the weak side of your own characters. Rheumatism Quickly Cured. “My sister’s husband had an attack of rheurnatiBm in his arm,” writes a well-known resident of Newton, Iowa. “I auve him a bottle of Chamberlain’s Liniment, which he applied to his arm, and on the next morning the rheuma tism was gone. ” For chronic muscu lar rheumatism you will find nothing heater than Chamberlain’s Liniment. Sold by all dealers. He that wants health wants every thing. The Message of the Bells. J. It. H., in Birmingham Nows. On thequiet Sabbath day hear the messhgo of the bells, tho old church hells. As their deep and mellow tones boom out in the morning catch the meaning of their message, catch tho spirit ot their call. Know what they stand for in the scheme of man’s existence! As these bells peal forth their mes sage in measured monotone, they should Btir the memory of many a man whose mind has turned to less majestic, more material things. How long have they rung out! Not these bellH. porhups, but other hells in other towns than Birmingham, in other years than 1914. What processions have been formed, what a multitude of feet have been put in motion at their bidding! Long before the trolley carcatno with its clang, of the automobile with its muffled throb, the music of these bells put men and women into motion. Their melody mingles with tho earliest re collections of childhood. Their call bus led myriads into the ways of peace. To many a man and woman in Bir mingham the call of these church hells came first in some far village, perhaps in a distant land. And as they ring out here to-day, so they ring in the old old town back there, where their mel ody perhaps held a deeper meaning, where the spire from whieh the old bell hung seemed more significant of life and death and immortality, of the kin ship of the race, of the brevity of temporal existence. Vast in its difference was that old church from the church whose invita tion pulsates through the atmosphere to-day. It was a frame building, per haps, weather-beaten and old, nestled among green trees and surrounded by gray stories—stones whereon is graven the names of the faithful v ho have lived out their day and have obeyod a call more insistent than that of the an cient hell swinging in the spire. Old, gray anil solemn, but sacred to a thousand tender memories, the picture of that old church comes back to day with the fanciful touch of vanished hands, the music of Voices long rime hushed. Wonderful institution, that old church, iiuw powerfully it shaped the lives of men— how wonderfully it moulded the character of women! How nobly those men stood for the majesty of divine law, how beautifully the women typified the sweetness and compassion of divine love! But though the church may have changed in its outward aspect since those days when childish fancy saw per fection in tho men and women who were living witnesses of its power to transform, it has not changed in es sentials. The same spirit that brooded over tho ancient temple in the old graveyard, guiding its little flock safely through the trials of life and into the realms of immortality, lives to-day in the great piles of brick snd stone that rear them selves in Birmingham. It is the same spirit that guided the church throughout the centuries, lead ing it into ever broadening fields of usefulness, making it an institution whose blessings no man can number— whose capacity to cheer, to comfort and to strengthen is measured only by the capacity of man to receive. So hear these bells. Theirs is a message of immortality. They speak of things dating back to the dawn of creation, and stretching into the infinite future, but their story is ever new, over filled with the power to take broken clay and “mould it unto perfection.” Lady (in small Irish hotel)— “Waiter, take away that bottle and put Home clean water in it.” Waiter “Faith, mum, the water’s all right; 'tin the bottle that’s dirty.” DECIDE YOURSELF The Opportunity is Here, Backed by Testimony. Don’t take our word for it. Don’t depend on a Htrunger’s state ment. Head Newnan indorsements. Bead tho statement of Newnan citi zens. And decide for yourself. Here is one case of it; W. T. Lazenby, 04 Wesley St., New nan, (ia., says: “The secretions from my kidneys passed too frequently and 1 suffered from my back. I tried many repiedies, but they all failed to help me until I got Doan’s Kidney Pills from the Lee Drug Co. One box of this remedv relieved me. My opinion of Doan’s Kidney Pills is just as high to day as it wan some years ago, when I indorsed them, i have not been both ered by kidney complaint since.” Price 50c, at all dealers. Don’t simply ask for a kidney remedy—get Doan’s Kidney Pills-the same that Mr Lazenby had. Foster-MiIburn Co., Props., Buffalo, N. Y.