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Advice to the
Lovelorn
By BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
PERHAPS YOU IMAGINE IT.
T'kEAR MISS FAIRFAX:
VJ i am |2 and have bean going
with .1 young lady two years my
aonler tor the pant four months.
I am learning to love her more
day by day. but I have never
told her about my tovo. Lust week
w« haJ Invitation* to a ^arty and
I asked her If I could take her.
She answered that It would not
be nedeaaary. because all the men
folks In her home were going
I arrived at the narty and found
her there with a friend of mine,
and she acted cold toward me.
and on our way home ahe hardly
apoke to me. SLIGHT
The girl did not go to the party
■with your friend, and your charge
that (dm treated you coldly may have
originated In your Jealousy.
Control youT suspicions. He aB at
tentive tvs ever, and don’t be ready to
accuse her every time she looks al
another man.
GO fo HER.
piEAH MISS FAIRFAX
I have been going with a
young ladv slightly my Junior,
since early last spring We were
praotloally engaged until about
two weeks ago when for no rea
son whatever she asked me not to
call again. 1 have since learned
that she, has given the standing
date which I used to have with
her every Sunday night to a for
mer friend of mine. She Uiljiks 1
have been deceiving her, and will
not glv* me an opportunity to tut
plain. Will you please advise me
What to do, as 1 am very much in
lovu with her, and would like to
etsatghten the matter^outT^^
She owes you the privilege of an
explanation If she refuse* to grant
It, It Is quite evident she Is seeking
some prtext to break with you.
In that event, be manly enough to
make It easy for ln-r by remaining
away.
IF YOU LOVE HIM, YES.
D ear miss Fairfax:
I am 18. and at the begin
ning of the season was Introduced
to a young man who thought
quite a good deal of me, hut as
time went on we had a mlsun
demanding and parted. Now he
Is beginning to correspond again,.
Do you think It would be worth
while to renew our friendship^
That depends entirely on your sen
llments regarding him. If you like
him and can see where the friend- j
•hip l* worth while to you, you will
decide thHt the misunderstanding is
too trivial to keep In memory.
ask him to call.
D ear miss Fairfax;
1 met a young man the other
day. lie boarded near my house
and passed every day for about a
year but I did not meet him until
the other day. I have learned to
love him very dearly :ui<l would
like to see more of him. hut do
not know' what to do about It. I
am 18 years old. Please tell me
how I may win his love.
BETTY.
You have been Introduced In the
regulation way, after knowing hts
face for a Tear Under the ctreum
stances this gives you the privilege
of asking him to call.
YOUR FAMILY IS RIGHT.
■ptEAR MISS FAIRFAX:
V> 1 recently met a ball player
from an out-of-town league on
the etreets, and fell violently In
love with h1tn. He Introduced
himself to me, and we had a
soda together. Would you advise
me to continue the acquaintance?
My family object because he Is a
ball player, but I do not believe a
man's profession should Interfere
with two people’s life's happiness,
do you? LOVE-SICK.
It Is not the man’s profession that
Is against him. but the manner In
which you met him.
You must drop his acquaintance
before your happiness Is really In
volved.
A MATTER OF JUDGMENT.
D ear misf Fairfax
Is It necessary that an en
gagement ring be set with dia
monds or any other setting, and
what Is the verse or other words,
commonly used In placing the
ting? R. H. G.
V* I
“That City Feller’s Connin’ To-night”
By FRANCES L. GARSIDE.
O NLY those who have hart the
broadening; experience of
having an older sister in the
family can fully appreciate this pic
ture.
To them it means something more
than an artistic and rather amusing
Hcene. It is a chapter from life.
The oldNJt girl in the family is it»
Princes*, and she rules with a heavy
hand. Conditions that have suited
her father, contented her mother,
and been beyond criticism from the
younger members are thoroughly
revolutionized when daughter as
cends the throne.
'ITils Princess is expecting a visit
from a man from the city. If he
were from the city or country, really
makes little difference, for It is the
opinion of every Princess that her
lover is much superior to her f&mily,
and that she must make them over
to match his greatness.
Father is going through the ordeal
of getting ready for his Sunday
clothes. Mother’s cooking, always
a matter of criticism from the Prin
cess, will be subjected to greater
criticism than ever. The only one
who is enjoying the excitement is
the second daughter, who is antici-.
pating the day when she will have
a lover who will come ‘Tiding on
his steed of steeds."
There is always one subject in the
domain of every Princess who re
bels, and that is her youngest broth
er. He has to be forcibly held, and
If it were not for the restraint of
his parents he would carry his re
bellion to the extremity of active
warfare.
The picture also suggests the
greatest need of the world to-day
from a boy’s point of view; An ap
plication of the “day cleaning” proc
ess women talk so much about, and
which is said to be harmless.
A RAMBLE WITH EULOGIA
A Love Story of the Old Spanish Missions
By Gertrude Atherton
TODAY’S INSTALLMENT.
“bet him go," said Eulogia "Do
you want to see a man cut to pieces
before your eyee? You would have to
say rosaries for the rest of your life.”
She leaned over the side of the wagon
and spoke to the dazed man, whose
courage seemed to have deserted him.
“Don Abel Hudson, thou dost not look
so gallant a a at the hall last night, but
thou helped us last night to get there*
so I will save thoe now. Get Into the
wagon, and take care thou crawlest In
like a snake that thou mayeai not be
seen.”
Eulogia Befriends the Bandit.
■'No—no—!" cried the two older wom
en, but in truth they were too terri
fied not to submit. Power swung him
self mechanically over the wheel and
lay on the floor of the wagon. Eulogia
In spite of s protesting whimper from
Aunt Anastaula. loosened that good
dame's outer skirt and threw it over
the fallen bandit. Then the faithful
Benito turned his horse and drove as
rapidly toward the town as the rough
roads would permit. They had barely
started when they heard a great shout
ing behind them, and turned in appre
hension while the man on the floor
groaned aloud in his fear. But the
vigilantes rode by them unsuspecting.
Am*a their saddles they carried the
blackened and dripping bodies of Ij©-
nares and his lieutenants. Through the
willows gulloped the cabelleros in search
of John Power.* But they cUd not find
him then or after. Dona Pomposa hid
him in the wood house until midnight,
when he stole away, and was never
seen near San buis again A few years
later came the word that he had been
assassinated in lower California by one
of his lieutenants and his body eaten by
the hogs
Will Wed Garfias.
A cabellero on a prancing horse sang
beneath Kulogla’s window, his jingling
spurs keeping time to the tinkling of
his guitar. Eulogia turned over in bed,
pulling the sheets above her ears, and
went to sleep.
And the next day, when Don Thomas
Garfias asked her hand of her mother,
Dona Coquetta accepted him with a
shrug of her shoulders.
“And thou lovest me, Eulogia?*’ mur
mured the enraptured little dandy as
Dona Pomposa and Aunt Anastacla
good naturedly discussed the composi
tion of American pies.
"No.”
"Ay! Why then dost thou marry me?
No one compels thee.”
"It pleases me What affair of thine
are my reasons if I consent to marry
thee?”
"O Eulogia, I believe thou loveet me!
Why not? Many pretty girls have, done
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3e Unselfish anc
[ Be 1
Happy
11' l, UIJl |VIY HOCI mv 1
>d eense if he buys a plain ring
e engraving is entirely a matter of,
fly ELLA WHEELER WILCOX
(Copyright.)
YOU MUST REFUSE.
D ear miss Fairfax
I am 15 and have been keep
ing company with a young man
of 27. He seems to be very fond
of me and he says he loves me
dearly. He has given me several
nice presents and has proposed to
me and insists on our early mar
riage. LITTLE GIRL.
You are only a child, and love,
: courtship and marriage are not for
children. If this man were sensible
and kind, he would not urge an early
marriage for you. Please give him
up
THEY ARE RIGHT.
FJEAR MISS FAIRFAX:
I am 15, and have been keep
ing company with a young man
of 27. I like him very much and
he says he loves me dearly, and
insists upon an early marriage
He has given me several nice
presents and writes to me very
often. My parents say 1 am too
young. BROWNEY.
You are at least five years too
young. Be guided by them in tins
.natter, and let the young man go.
[DON’T SCRATCH
If you only knew how quirk ly and easily
I T«*ttwine <*uu» eneJM, even where everythin*
( Use fails, you wouldn't suffer an i scratch
Tetterine Cures Eczema
Redd what Mrs. Thomas Thompson, CUrtwv
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f I suffered fifteen year* with tormenting
[ eczema Had the best doctors, but nothing
( did me any food until I dot Titterin'. It
S cured me. I sm so thankful
> Ringworm, ground itch. Striated piles and t>’!»er
> akin troubles yield as readily Get it tori a \
> T eta-rim
50c nt druggist., or by wall.
SHUPTffINE CO.. SAVANNAH. CA A
rUAT shall I do," said ten-
\/\/ der-hearted woman, "to
stop useless suffering over
the misery in the world I can not re
lieve?"
To do this and yet retain sympathy
it is necessary to become a philos
opher. Add to philosophy a belief In
reincarnation and a devout trust in
the Creator. Then study socialism
; and cultivate thoughts of universal
brotherhood.
No good Is accomplished by im
potent sympathy which causes the
one who beholds misery to suffer
without being able to alleviate the
! misery in any way.
It is Just so much more misery
added to the world’s store.
How To Be Happy.
It is a good thine to utter a silent
prayer for the peac<*atid happiness of
those we see in sorrow and can not
relieve, and to assert for them what
ever ‘good they lack- in their lives.
Then go about •your business and
leave them with the Great Master of
the Universe.
Concern yourself with living such a*
life as will not add to the world’s sor
row.
Be unselfish. When you stop and
look into the causes of so much
wretchedness in the world you will
find it is entirely and wholly caused
by selfishness.
Every time you allow yourself to do
a selfish act you are helping on these
misfortunes which so distress you
and increasing the complications of
the social conditions.
Every time you overcome q st fish
impulse you set in motion unseen
thought forces which help humanity.
Keep a close guard over yourself;
do whatever you can to aid the un
fortunate, but be careful that while
you give individual assistance you are
not leading a selfish life at home or in
business, and thus laying an under
ground road to disaster for many
more than you are aiding
Keep your trust in God’s wisdom.
Remember he has brought the world
up from chaos and confusion, and hu
manity up from wild savagery to its
present much unproved state. Bad as
it is. it was once much worse. Wide
as the misery is on the earth, it was
much wider only a few centuries ago
Do your part to the best of your
ability and leave God to do His.,
Sow Seeds of Kindness.
It is folly to make yourself wretch
ed because you can not clothe and
educate all the orphans in the world
or heal all the sick and cause all tin
blind to see.
The thing you car\ do is to drop a
little >ved of kindness and justice and
unselfishness into the minds of th
little children near you: to help th
invalids of your acquaintance to be
lieve health is their poriton and will
come to them, and to assert spiritual
sight for the whole blind world.
You will be helping to better and
brighten the earth if you do this con
stantly.
Many a poor orphan Is better off
than children of wealthy parents
Many an invalid and blind man ha-
found spiritual illumination through
his physical misfortune.
Improve the conditions about you
by living as nearly to the Golden Rule
standard, as you fan. -Then let God d<
the rest, and enjoy yourself in th-
thought that “all is well with the
w orld.”
so before thee. Thou only wishest to
tease me a little.”
"Well; do not let me see too much
of thee before the wedding day or I
may send thee hack to those who ad
mire thee more than I do.”
“Perhaps it Is well that I go to San
Francisco to remain three months,”
said the young man, sulkily; he had too
much vanity to be enraged. "Wilt thou
marry me as soon as I return?”
"As well then as any other time.”
Garfias left San Luis a few days later
to attend to Important business in San
Francisco, and although Dona Pomposa
and Aunt Anastacla began at once to
make the wedding outfit, Eulogia ap
peared to forget that she had ever given
promise of marriage. She was as
great a belle as ever, for no one be
lieved that she would keep faith with
any man, much less with such a ridicul
ous little sprat as Garfias. Her flirta
tions were more calmly audacious than
ever, her dancing more spirited; in
every frolic she was the leader.
Go to Sulphur Springs.
Suddenly Dona Pomposa was smitten
with rheumatism. She groaned by night
and shouted by day. Eulogia, whose
quantity of patience was not large,
organized a camping party to the sul
phur springs of the great rancho, Paso
de Robles. The young people went on
horseback; Dona Pomposa and Aunt
Anastacla In the wagon with the tents
and other camping necessities. Groans
and shrieks mingled with the careless
laughter of the girls and caballeros, who
looked upon rheumatism as the inevita
ble sister of old age. But when they
entered the parklike valley after the
ride over the beautiful Chrome Moun
tains, Dona Pomposa declared that the
keen, dry air had made her better al
ready.
That evening when the girls left their
tents their gay muslin frocks waved like
agitated banners. Some Americans were
pitching their tents by the springs.
They proved to be a party of mining
engineers from San Francisco, and, al
though there was only one young man
among them, the greater was the ex
citement. Many of the girls were beau
tiful, with their long braids and soft
eyes, but Eulogia, in her yellow’ gown,
flashed about like a series of meteors
as the Americans drew near and prof
fered their services to Dona Pomposa.
Gives Her Flowers.
The young man introduced himself
as Chailes Rogers. He was a good-
looking little fellow, in the lighter
American style His well-attired figure
was slim ami active, his shrewd eyes
blue, his mouse-colored hair short and
very straight. After a few moments'
critical survey of the charming faces
behind Dona Pomposa he went off
among the trees, and, returning with a
bunch of wild flowers, walked straight
over to Eulogia and handed them t<
her.
She gave him a roguish little courtesy
"Much thanks, senor. You must ’souse
my English; I no spik often. The
Americans no cares for the flores?”
"I like them well enough, but I hope
you will accept these.”
"Si, senor." She put them in her
bell "You like California 0 "
“Very much. It is full of gold, ex
cellent for agriculture."
“But it is no beautiful country?”
H
"Oh, yes, it does very well, and the
climate is pretty fair in some parts.”
"You living in San Francisco?”
"I am a mining engineer, and we have
got hold of a pretty good thing near
here.”
"The Americanos make all the money
now."
“The gold was put there for someone
to take out. You Califorians had things
all your own way for a hundred years,
but you let it stay there.
"Tell me how you take it out.”
Proposes to Her.
E entered into a detailed and some
what technical description, but
her quick mind grasped the
meaning of unfamiliar words.
"You like to make money?” she asked
after he had finished.
"Of course. What else «x a man made
for? Life is a pretty small affair with
out money.”
"We no have much now, but we live
very happy. The Americanos love the
money. Always I see that.”
"Americans have sense.”
He devoted himself to her during the
ten days of their stay, and his business
shrewdness and matter-of-fact conver
sation attracted the keen-witted girl,
satiated with sighs and serenades.
On the morning of their return
San Luis Obispo, Rogers and Eulogia
were standing somewhat apart, while
vaqueros rounded up the horses
pie Autumn lillies and handed it to her.
Senorita,” he said, "suppose you
marry me! It is a good thing for a
man to be married in a wild country
»
like this; he is not so apt to gamble
and drink. And, although I’ve seen a
good many pretty grls. I’ve seen no one
so likely to keep me at home in the
evenings as yourself. Whai do you
say?”
Eulogia laughed. His wooing interest
ed her.
“I promise marry another man; not
I think much I ever go to do it.”
‘Well, let him go. and marry me.”
‘I no think like ybu much better.
But I spose I must get married some
day. Here my mother come. Ask her.
I do what she want.”
To Be Continued To-morrow.
the
that had strayed at will through the
valley. Rogers plucked one of the pur-
Some Good Recipes
CREAMED HAM AND POACHED
EGGS.
Make a smooth white sauce with
two rounding tablespoons of butter
and one of cornstarch, with a pint of
milk. Season with pepper only, and
add a cup of finely chopped cooked
ham; spread the mixture over rounds
of toast, lay a carefully poached egg
over each, season lightly and serve
immediately in a hot dish, garnished
with curly parsley.
ORANGE SOUP
One pint orange juice, one pint wa
ter, bring to the boiling point, add
one teaspoonful of arrow root wet
with a little cold water. Cook one
minute, strain and add four table
spoons sugar; put away to cool.
Serve with one tablespoon cracked
ice in a lemonade glass. Currant,
raspberry and blackberry soups are
made the same way.
SALAD DRESSING.
Two eggs, one teaspoon mustard,
four tablespoons of butter (soft), two
teaspoons of sugar, eight tablespoons
of vinegar. Beat all together and
cook twenty* minutes. Beat while
cooking, when done set away to cool.
When wanted, add two-thirds cup of
milk and a teaspoon of salt. This
dressing will keep a long time if kept
in glass jars before adding milk.
CASTOR IA
For Infants and Children.
The Kind You Have Always Bought
Derivation of Almanac.
1 HE etymology of this word has
been more disputed than that of
any other in the English language, and
from the opinions expressed upon the
subject, Verstegan's has been accepted
as probable, though there can not be
the slightest doubt that the Saxons,
from whom he obtained his derivation,
took their term from the Arabic. “The
Saxons,” he says, "used to engrave
upon certain squared sticks, about a
foot in length, or shorter or longer as
they pleased, the courses of the moones
for the whole yeere, whereby they
could alwaies certainly tell when the
new moones, full moones and changes
should happen, as also their festival
dales, and such a carved stick they
called an al-mon-aght, that Is to
say, al-mon-heed—to wit, the re
gard or observation of all the moones,
and hence is derived the name of al
manac.” One of these squared sticks,
fit uncertain date, is still preserved in
St. John’s College, Cambridge.
The Salted Potatoes
TO-DAY’S COMPLETE SHORT STORY
B Y the dim glimmer of a lamp the
woman could see the stranger’s
face. It was bloated frofn drink
and twitched as a result of the man s
dissipations. He sat down at the open
fireplace and began to talk to little.
Pierre, the son of the woman who was
busily peeling potatoes for supper.
[Tie stranger told the child that he
had come from very far away, that he
was a peddler, and that having sold
out his entire stock he was going to
the city for more.
The boy listened attentively. The
woman was expecting her husband, who
had gone to a nearby town In the morn
ing She worried about his safety,
though he whb familiar with every
mountain path.
At last she heard his steps and rushed
out to greet him.
“Look Here, Then."
“I am so glad that you are back,”
she cried. "It must be awful in the
mountains to-night.” •
‘Well, I won’t deny it feels better
in here,” replied the husband, in a
strong, cheerful voice. Turning around
he saw t.he stranger at the fireplace.
His wife explained his presence, speak
ing in the peasant dialect which the
man might not understand.
"Well,” the husband addressed the
man, "I bet you prefer a cozy fire to
tramping in the snow."
The stranger agreed in a shallow
voice.
"How much did you get for the
sheep?" Julie asked.
’More than I expected, dear," he
said with a smile. "I got two hundred
and twenty-five dollars in gold."
"Oh, you are fooling me.”
"Look here, then," he replied, and
pulled out his heavy leather purse from
which he counted the money. The
stranger watched him with an intense
expression in his eyes.
The husband put his purse back in his
pocket. Then he went to the cowshed,
%hile Julie opened the heavy trapdoor
in the floor and went dowr% into the
cellar to get some wine.
Alone in the room, the stranger be
gan to raise the lid of the soup pot and
smell the odor of the ingredients. Little
Pierre, who followed all the movements
of the stranger, suddenly cried:
"What was that you threw on the po
tatoes?”
Look Out for Him!
"I—I didn’t throw anything on them."
"Oh, yes, you did. I saw it myself.
You took something from your pocket
and threw it on the potatoes. It looked
like salt.”
"Well, perhaps it was a little salt.”
Julie then brought a big pitcher of
wine, and the husband returning from
the stable remarked:
"Come on, comrade; let us have a
glass of wine to start with.”
While the two men were drinking
Julie put Halt into the soup. As she
was about to put some on the potatoes,
Pierre whispered into her ear:
"You need not put salt on the potatoes,
for the funny, strange man has al
ready put salt on them.”
"Sait?" cried the mother In surprise,
"Yes; he took something from his
pocket and threw it into the pot. I
know he did, though he says he didn’t.**
Then she called her husband aside
and whispered to him.
"Look out for that man. The little
one has seen him throw something on
the potatoes. Perhaps U is poison. He
knows we have all the money in the
house.”
The husband whistled, softly between
his teeth, which was his manner of ex
pressing violent emotion.
Then they all sat around the table.
For a while nothing was heard but the
rattling of spoons against the soup
plates.
When the soup had been eaten Julie
carried in the steaming potatoes and
again filled the plates. Sitting next to
Pierre the mother pressed her knee
against her son’s to remind him that he
must not eat anything until the stranger
had eaten first. The man stuck hfn fork
into them, but did not eat. '
"What," asked the husband, "you
don’t want any potatoes? And they
look so appetizing. I never had a finer
crop than this lot.” v
“They do look tempting.” the man
said, "but I ate too much poop and
can not get another mouthful down.”
The husband tried to persuade him.
The man appeared to give in,‘cut a
potato to pieces and carried it to his
lips, but again declared that he could
not eat it.
Husband Gets Gun.
"Well,” said the husband, "I know'
something that will give you an appe
tite. You like a good glass of wine and
1 will mix you an appetizer you have
not tasted the like of before.”
"Well, I never refuse a drink, so I
am with you there.”
The husband went over to the fire
place and seemed to look for something
in the corner. Suddenly his guest looked
into the barrel of a rifle.
"Dotj’* move an inch. You have tried
to play some scoundrelly trick and now'
we will give you a taste of your own
medicine. Eat you> potatoes or I shoot!”
"You had better chase him out of the
house,” suggested Julie.
"Don’t mix yourself up in this, Julie;
I have no pity for a poisoner. Take the
little one out into the stable and? don’t
come back until I call you.”
"No, stay here! Save me! Have pity
on me!” cried the stranger.
But the mother and -child fled from
the room.
"Have pity on me,” the man pleaded.
"I shall count ten. When I say ten
I shoot. One—two—three--”
The stranger howled in despair.
Then he ate half of the potatoes on
his plate. Suddenly his eyes became
fixed, he leaped from his chair and
fell to the floor dead.
Two Boys and a Cigarette
By ELLA WHEELER WILCOX
T
WO
bright little boys named
Harry and Will •
Were just the same size and
the same age, until
One day in their travels it chanced
that they met
A queer little creature, surnarned
Cigarette.
This queer little creature made
friends with the boys,
And told them a story of masculine
joys
He held for their sharing. "I tell
you,” quoth he,
"The way to be manly and big is
through me.”
Will listened and yielded, but Harry
held out,
‘I think your assertions are open to
doubt,”
He said, "And, besides, I’m afraid I’d
be sick.”
"Afraid!” echaed Will. "Oh, you
cowardly stick!
Well, I’m not afraid; look ahere!” as
he spoke,
He blew' out a halo of Cigarette,
smoke. * .
Five years from that meeting I saw
them again.
The time had arrived when fhey both
should be men.
But strangely enough, although Har
ry boy stood
As tall and as strong as a tree in the
wood.
Poor Will seemed a dwurf; sunken
eye, hollow cheek,
Stooped shoulders proclaimed him
unmanly and weak.
With thumb and forefinger he list
lessly rolled
A Cigarette, smoothing each wrinkle
and fold,
And the smoke that he puffed from
his lips, I declare.
Took the form of a demon and
grinned from the air.
And it said, "See that wreck of a man
that I made
Of the boastful young fellow who
wasn’t afraid.”
Teli It to Your Neighbors
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women who have found relief
through the use of Lydia E. Pink-
ham’s Vegetable Compound, from
the dreadful suffering incident to
some female derangement, tell it
to your neighbor whom you hear
complaint of dreadful backache,
bearing down pains, dizziness,
headaches, irregularities, nervous
ness and despondency, and w'hen
she finds relief in nature’s remedy' <
for woman’s ills, as thousands of
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SOED BY DRUGGISTS EVERYWHFRS
QUAKER HERB EXTRACT
AND QUAKER OIL OF BALM
Bears the
Signature of
They Are the Two Most Won
derful Remedies Ever Seen
in Atlanta.
The Health Teacher when here
proved what Quaker Extract and Oil
of Balm will do for sufferers of ca
tarrh. rheumatism, kidney, liver,
stomach or blood troubles. It seems
the longer this remarkable man stayed
here the more wonderful are the re
sults, for every day there are more
and more reports made by people who
have been cured by the use of Quaker
Remedies. Some few people do not
believe that the testimonials are gen
uine. They are subject to the sever
est investigation and inquiry at Cour-
sey & Munn's drug store. Thfe pro
prietors and clerks of a store would
not recommend the Quaker Remedies
above any other if they were not con
vinced that it had powers that the
others lacked. Ask any one connect
ed with Coursey & Munn’s drug store
what he thinks of these remedies.
Then decide accordingly, whether you
wish to try them or not % They will
cheerfully answer all questions per
taining to the Quaker Remedies.
Mrs. Maggie Hall, living
Route No. 2, was a sufrei
living on Rural
~ sufferer from
stomach troubles for • about fifteen
years. This woman had expelled a
stomach worm 16 inches long. She
would bloat after meals, had head
aches. nausea, belching spells and
was getting weak and thin Mrs. Hall
was being treated for stomach trou
ble, when it was caused by this
worm which she expelled. She had
been trying various remedies for
stomach trouble, but did not get any
relief from them until she began tak
ing Quaker Extract. After using one
bottle, this wonderful Quaker Extract
did the work. “I called at Coursey &
Munn's drug store and explained that
the remedy had done more for me
than anything I had ever used in all
those fifteen years that I suffered from
my stomach.” says Mrs. Hall. “It is
really wonderful what a curative rem
edy it is. I will never fail to rec
ommend it wherever I am or go.”
When the Health Teacher was asked
if he was not surprised at the quick
work done by the Quaker Extract, he
said: "Such expressions are heard
wherever I introduce these medir’nes
Quaker Extract is composed of pure <
herbs, roots, barks, berries leaves ‘
and blossoms, and has no vile opiates
or pqisonous minerals in its formula.” j
Call to-day at Coursey & Munn’s )
Drug Store. 29 Marietta Street, for J
Quaker Extract, six bottles for $5 s
three for $2.50, $1 a bottle. We pre- j
pay all express charges on orders of ?
$3 or over