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SUNDAY MORNING.
A BARGAIN
IN KISSES
There was a flutter of expectancy as
the minister’s (laughter came into the
Uttle back meeting room off the main
floor of the church where the mem!>ers
of the committee, the majority of them
young und pretty, all stood talking at
once.
Something was going on. In through
the half open door could la; heard a
buzz of people, and an expert in such
matters, if lie had passed by and even
had casually looked witbiu, would have
known that a church fair was in prog
ress.
It was indeed the annual church fair
held under the auspices of the Young
Women's guild, and this year the min
ister’s daughter was in charge of the
proceedings. H( r father, away on his
vacation, hud called her into his study
before his departure and appealed to
her very strongly to “do her share.”
And so she had suddenly announced her
determination to take an active part,
much to the surprise of every one, us
up to the present time she had been
more interested in playing golf than in
spiritual matters and hud even been
called a “regular tomboy" by certain
recalcitrant beings in old fashioned
bonnets.
“She will make a failure of it.” an
nounced Mrs. Mintby, the official critic
of the minister's family. "That girl Is
too harebrained, and, besides, what
does she know aiiout such matters?
She wouldn't be seen in church hulf the
time if common decency didn't make
her go."
“That’s so,” assented Mrs. Dickster.
“All she cares about are the men and
outdoor sports anyhow.”
And now, when the fair was half
o\er. it began to seem as If these pre
dictions were to be fultilled. The
booths combined luul taken In barely
SSO, and to send those poor children
away for this summer—for the minis
ter’s daughter, with a fine scorn of for
eign missions, hud insisted that chari
ty should la-gin at home—seemed a des
perate chance, and ut tills particular
moment It seemed as if nothing short
of a miracle would swell the receipts
for the next two hours.
The minister's daughter stepped to
the table where the chairman usually
presided. There was a sudden hush.
Bhe looked over her auditors a moment
with a calm, penetrating gaze.
“Girls,” she said, “we have got to be
kissed!”
A chorus of "Oh's" and feminine
screams and protests was her answer.
"There is uo help for it,” she contin
ued. "We must raise a lot of rnouey
before this night Is over. Now, my
plan is this: We will all stand up and
be kissed at nuctiou, one at a time, to
the highest bidder. Now, girls, don’t
go back on me. Remember, it’s in a
good cause. How many can I count
on ?”
There was a i>ause; a hand was
raised, another, and then another.
In ten minutes more eight exceeding
ly pretty girls, headed by one wtio was
prettier tlian all of them, tiled into the
main room and grouped themselves
about a chair. One of them stood up
in tlie chair, to which this legend was
attached:
THIS YOUNG LADY WILL BE
KISSED AT AUCTION.
HOW' MUCH
WILL YOU GIVE?
It would probably be difficult, not to
Bay impossible, to explain why this
startling and sensational news should
spread so rapidly through a whole par
ish. But that such was the ease is a
stern fact. Young men idling away
their time at the club knew it in fifteen
minutes and started In a body for the
scene of the auction. Other young men
who had not l>eon to church for years
hurried from their telephones into their
best clothes with all the haste demand
ed of the volunteer lire department. It
spread even as far as Mike Dady’s gam
bling establishment and paused that
astute individual to prick up bis ears
In an unusual degree for one inured to
that sort of stoicism that the roulette
table fosters. And so there was a kiss
ing game going on at the church, led
by the minister's daughter herself.
Here was a tine chance to get even.
Mike laid had to close up his place once
for several weeks because of a scathing
sermon preached by this same clergy
man, and the remembrance of it still
rankled.
"Here, boy,” be said to a tall, fresh
looking youth of seventeen, handing
him a roil of bills, “you go over to the
church fair, and if the sky pilot’s
daughter is going to be paid for a sweet
kiss, push up in front and bid up. Don’t
let any one else get it, to the limit of
your wad—understand? I’ll be there in
time.”
Tue boy, fresh and fair and innocent
looking- as the run of boys in "gilded
hells” are apt to be—was off in a trice,
aud in ten minutes more had added his
Individual unit to the circle around the
main center of oseulatory luterest.
It is highly probable that if such a
really scandalous proceeding as this
auction had been premeditated and ad
vertised beforehand it would have been
promptly squashed by the pillars of the
church, but the suddenness of It took
the critics off their feet, and it was well
in hand and “going on” before any one
had time to take breath.
The minister’s daughter was the auc
tioneer. A bamboo cane with a strip
of red bunting on It was her wand of
service. Tall and stately, and beantt
ful, her eyes flashing with the fnn. she
•tood by the chair and waved her flag.
“Now. ladies and gentlemen," she
cried, "here is Miss Kitty Jones. How
much am 1 offered for a sweet kiss?
What! Only two dollars? For shame!
Do you appreciate what you are get
ting? Five, did you say? Now make it
six. Six it is. Seven from the gentle
man on the right. Seven, seven, seven
•-eight, eight—will someone make it
Bine? That’s right. You’ll never re
gret it. Nine, nine. Now ten. That’s
better. Ten it is. Come, gentlemen,
bid up.”
Tiie excitement ran high. Deacon
Bradbury Simpkins, forgetting what
fate awaited him at home, bid $lO
on Susie Perkins, whom his good
wife had once designated as "sassy.”
Rndd Castleton, the best golf player in
town, was a great help in "bidding
up,” and so also were Jack Cluliberly
and Billy Sparks.
The ninth and last girl was none oth
er than flit- minister's daughter her
self. On the table by her side lay a
collection box holding over S2OO, the
prooeei of this unusual traffic. Per
haps the consciousness that she had
succeeded, that those poor little "tots”
woipd get their outing, was enough to
make licr oblivious of herself.
At any rate she was calm and beau
tifully collected as she stepped ou the
chair, disdaining the helping hand that
a spectator held out to her.
"Dailies and gentlemen,” she said,
“with your kind permission 1 will be
my own auctioneer, and I will spare
you the usual compliments. 1 am here
to raise all tlit* money I can for Ha
poor children, and 1 am selling a kiss
to the highest bidder. How much am
I offered?”
“Twenty-live dollars.”
“The lirst bid, ladies and gentlemen,
Is $25. Will you make it thirty? Thir
ty it is, thirty, thirty thirty-live. Is
thirty-five the highest bid?”
The tall innocent youth now stepped
to the front. It is but Justice to the
Isiys from the say they did not
reeognize him.
“I'll make it forty,” lie said.
The auctioneer was uipnoved.
*T am offered $40,” sTit! said. “Gen
tlemen, bid up. Forty, forty, forty,
going at forty—going, going, gone.
Young man. the kiss is yours at $40.”
There was a slight pause, a flutter of
Interest. This nice looking, gentleman
ly appearing boy, with S4O to bid for u
single kiss, who Was he? At any rate It
didn't matter much. He was only a
boy.
"What a relief,” whispered one of
the committee, "to think her reputation
has been saved by a young tiling like
that! Wby, It doesn't mean anything to
be kissed by him. An act of Provi
dence, 1 verily believe!"
Almost as If in reply the boy turned
half around as the figure of Mike I only
slowly forced its way through the cir
cle.
“I was bidding for someone else,”
said the boy, bolding out the money.
“Yes," said Mike, his cool, insolent
eyes sweeping the crowd. “He was
bidding for me. He was my what do
you call it V- proxy. I’U take the kiss, If
you please."
A dead silence—an awful pause.
For the Mistime that evening a flush
spread over the face of the minister’s
daughter, a flush that made its way
from her firmly rounded throat up over
her cheeks to the lino of fair hair on
her forehead.
She looked around the crowd almost
appealingly. Was there no one to help
her in this dilemma? Suddenly her eye
lighted on a figure tiiat stood half con
cealed from view—a short, squat figure
—and there came to her voice a ring of
triumph.
"You shall he paid," she said. "The
money, please,”
It was handed to her, and she put
the bills in a box.
Then she turned to tint figure she
had komi the old family colored cook,
black as the ace of spades, who had
come to witness “de proceedin'*,”
“Come here, mammy,” she whispered,
and, drawing her close and putting her
arms around her, she kissed the black
face :t resounding smack.
Then she turned to the gambler.
“And here,” she said, “Is m.v proxy.
Take your pay, sir!” Torn Masson In
P.randur Magazine.
"W It it t Ucnvcii l/iifkf-d.
Billy Saunders is a natural born
wit. He is in ids eightieth year, liv
ing here in New York, and is still
working at his trade, painting. On a
recent occasion Killy and one or two
Of his mates were beautifying a law
yer's office. The younger partner,
thinking to take a “rise” out of Billy,
said:
“I say, Billy, did you ever know of
a painter going to heaven?”
“Yes,” replied Billy, “I knew of one
once.”
‘lßiit. do you think he stayed there?”
“Well, I did hear that they tried to
put him out.”
“And they did not succeed?”
"No. According to latest accounts,
they had not succeeded.”
“Why, how was that?”
"Well, sonny, it was this way: They
couldn’t find a lawyer in the place to
draw up the papers!”—New York
Tribune. *
An Edklmo Trifle.
The short, chunky, wooden looking
Eskimo men wheedle silver out of the
populace by playing a game requiring
considerable skill. This consists In
lifting a donated nickel or dime out of
the ground by the crack of a whip.
The whips these chaps use are like an
ordinary bull goad, with a number of
I leather lashes added to the total length
jof twenty-four feet. They shoot these
,long lashes along the ground like
snakes straight at a coin set edge up In
the dirt, and as each tip reaches the
spot it curls with a snap like a pistol
shot and likely as uot lifts the coin
high in the air. It goes to whoever gets
tt in that jrj. . . .
a] •
By MATS
M’CULI,® : ’ ' ' '
L'opyrioht.
Outside of strict business the Bun
had a choice assortment of names. He
was Mr. Ralph Montgomery or George
Warren Paget, Esq., or ever so many
other equally well sounding persons
when occasion offered. In his native
village lie had been known as Jack lieb
100 until lie left the eofmtry, decidedly
for the country's good.
It was his forehead, round and bulg
ing, that laid gained him his nickname
with the gang.
All told, the gang numbered perhaps
fifty—men and women and a few piti
ful waifs that could not lie called chil
dren, though they were small and
young. The most part engaged in light
work shoplifting, palming tickers,
snatching purses from timid hands or
jostling, to their loss, the wearers of
flamboyant fobs and searfpins.
Since the Bun had become a lender
he felt himself estopped from the small
things, though often his fingers itched
ns he let slip ail especially templing op
portunity. The Itching was perhaps the
first root of liis grievance against I.ize.
Until her day he had been quite con
tent to work under orders, although lie
was rapacious enough to be full of sour
envy over missing a chance at the big
things. Lize had made leadership a
condition precedent to herself. She was
not much to look at. but what with wit
and grit and the lightest lingers in all
the gang she easily cume to be a sort
of queen in it.
For three years she had been the
Bun's girl. Of course he was master
ful with her—often to the poiut of bru
tality. But he gave her no rivals until
1/ong I,mi camp into the gang and
openly set snares for him. She was
young, still in her teens, handsome
and strapping, with a level head and a
free, peppery tongue. The Bun did not
go wholly over to her, hut he did spend
at least half his abundant leisure and
very much more than half his rather
scanty cash in her company and for
her pleasure.
To speak truth, lie was living mainly
upon hope. A big thing tue biggest in
gang history--was in hand, but as yet
all outlay and no return. A hundred
yards tunnel is not dug, in a day, even
when there are a bank vault and a
half million at the farther end of it.
The Bun was waiting upon the tun
nelers. After they were through he
would go at the chilled steel. Avery
prince of cracksmen, lie knew he
would have It open in three hours.
Then he would take all the swag
money, bonds, plate, whatever was
worth moving home to his Hut, three
miles away, and lie quiet there, while
others of the gang scuttled off to take
the line and cry upon a false scent.
Meantime there was spare and lenten
living at the flat. Because it must lie
kept from the shadow of suspicion
Lize did nothing in the way of busi
ness, but stayed at borne, busying her
self to make the place tidy and home
like. Site never went out save upon
housewifely errands. Nobody came to
see her. ’Plie Bun went away regularly
every morning toward 10 o'clock. Since
lie wore excellent clothes, paid his rent
in advance and had a way of scowling
at all he met, the other tenants set it
down that he was either English and
living upon his income or else that he
belonged in Wall street. He was care
ful always to be home for dinner,
though lie went out again almost, im
mediately afterward. Inevitably Lize
had much time for brooding. She hud
also plenty of food for it.
The Bun eauie in always smelling of
tuberose, which Long Lou had adopted
as her special perfume. Further, he
made but a pretense of eating the poor
meals Lize sef before him. Therefore
she was certain lie meant to dine later.
She would not have grudged him the
daintiest fare while she ate bread and
water, if stie had thought he ate it
alone or only in masculine company.
But where it touches a man. women
are kittle cattle, particularly women of
Llze’s order. Carefully, methodically,
she laid her plans.
Long Lou was a wanton spendthrift,
always eager to fling away money with
both hands. Though she did not know
the game that was on nor the Bun’s
part in it, she had a very shrewd suspi
cion of it all.
Lize indeed was the only woman
trusted in that way. Torture would
not have made her betray the trust, nor
was there enough money in the world
to have bribed her. In the face or all
that she sat through many nights, with
her hands clinched, staring at the light
and occasionally smiling a hard, des
perate‘smile and waiting for that other
night when the Bun would bring home
a fortune.
It came at lust, rainy and cold, with
a raw east wind, and smothers of fog
coming up from the river. Lize, listen
ing with every nerve tense, heard foot
falls, deliberate, yet exultant. Before
the door opened she knew what she
would see—the Bun overrunning with
Joyous conceit. He had the swag neat
ly stowed in an Immaculate and very
English suitcase. As he swung it upon
the bed he called huskily to her: “Give
us a beer, old gal! I’m dry as char
coal, but haven’t dared wet my throat
•luce I came out of that beastly hole.”
“There Is no beer.” Lize said, not stir
ring from her seat.
The Bun almost gasped. “When 1
told you to have It—to have everything
comfortable?” he snarled, "Are you
out o’ your mind?”
“No. Seems to me you've been out o’
yours this long time,” Lize flung back
gt him. fie caught her by both ehoul
j i . j> .i
that’s the way to Veep lnWrom another
woman—and a better one," tiie Bun
eaid In a hissing whisper. He was mur
derously angry.
They were In the froutiroom, looking
out over the street. Tle bed, a cum
brous brass bedizened affair, posed as a
secretary throughout the daytime. I.ize
had let it down, though she stood fully
dressed in street clothes. The Bun did
not notice it, but one window was half
open, and a keen, wet morning smell
drifted in. Again he caught the girl
and shook her hard. She looked up at
him undauntedly, saying, with a hard
laugli: "Why don’t you hit me? Are
you afraid?"
"Not of you!” lie cried, still very low.
Then lie seized her, filing her prone upon
the bed and knelt with ail his force
upon her chest, lie heard a faint, sick
ening sound of crashing ribs, but Lize
did not even groan. He sprang up and
down again. Again came that sound
of shattering bone. In spite of his rage
it almost sickened the Bun. lie slid
from the bed and stood looking at the
girl, a great fear wavering in his eyes.
She sprang past him, clutched the win
dow easing. Hung licrsdf half through
it and shouted, at first weak and
hoarsely, but with tiie gathering
strength of mortal anguish: "Help!
Help! Help! Murder! Help!”
The cry paralyzed him. He knew it
would lie answered, in ten minutes, In
five, it might lie, people would be
swarming all aiiout. Yet lie did not
move to seize and silence the girl. He
was in the grip of a great superstitious
dread. Asa lad he had heard much of j
helltire, of retribution. Now it seemed
to him all Ids evil deeds were coining
hack at hiui In concrete form.
Tiie police were beating on the outer
door, in three minutes He dropped
to the floor and crawled to Llze’s feet.
They were pretty feet and daintily
shod in red high heeled slippers. He
patted them softly as lie mumbled out’
“You've done for me. Lize, but 1 take
that back. The the other one ain’t no
more'll the dust under your feet.”
Lize almost fell forward. She was
dead white nml shaking like a leaf,
yet somehow she managed to get the
Bun on Ids feet.
"Here, you! Quick!” she punted,
pushing him weakly toward the bed
and down upon It. Then, with her last
remnant of vital force, she pushed a
clicking catch out of place and let the
heavy bed snap together, catching the
Bun harmlessly but uncomfortably In
lls grasp. When there came thunder
ous knocks upon the door of the apart
ment, she crept to it painfully and let
in the police. A glance at the bed made
explanations unnecessary.
The very next week Mr. ami Mrs.
Ralph Montgomery went traveling
south for the lady's health. Since they
did not ask to have their lease vacated,
but paid up for the full term, the land
lord still regards them as having been
pattern tenants. And the police who
ran down fntilely several promising
clews to the biggest bank burglary of
the season never dreamed that they
had helped the burglar out of a particu
larly tight place.
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Notice.
All persons owning vacant, lots In
the city of Brunswick are required to
have grass and weeds on same cut
down. (Extracts section ssl of the city
code.)
Any peoson owning or renting any
building or lot, lying upon any street
in the city are required to keep the
sidewalks In a cleanly condition, and
where there are brick sidewalks ad
jacent to mien property such renter or
owner shall keep the same tree from
grass and other vegetable grow.-.
(Extract from section t>7l ot city
code.)
N, U, Russell, Clerk of Council.
Brunswick, Oa., Sept. 29, 1902.
Kefferring to the above notices, i
respectfully beg to notify all parties
interested that the board of health
has named October Ist, as the time
for commencing the cutting of weeds,
etc. All cases not remedied in ten
days will he placed on the docket.
J. a. Spears, Supt. Sanitation.
W. M. TUPPER & CO.,
Forwarding and Shipping Agent*.
Lighterage, Towing and Marine In
surance. Correspondence Solicited.
BRUNSWICK, OA.
■Million I'- \f '
sir rp in order not '
of tin- ii aftj roil mam''3Bl ;
of Nortli Amerira" this*®
labs!: n
An Indian, after
speak from the text, to
heaven ami keep them," \OTTt up to
the preacher after the sermon amt
said:
“l have made a vow to go to your
house.”
The minister was a little surprised,
but he smiled and said. "Well, keep
your vow."
On arriving at the house the Indian
seated himself and after a time re
marked. “I have made a vow to sup
with you.”
This was also granted, lint when, aft
er supper, tlie Indian announced, "1
have made a vow to sleep in your
house,” tlie minister began-to fear that
there would be no end to tlie vows of
his attentive auditor.
"That is easy to do, and you should
keep your vow,” lie said. "I will give
you a bed. But,” lie added, "I have
made a vow that you shall leave to
morrow morning.”
The Indian nodded. “Good!” he said.
“You make my vows come true, so i
make your vow come true.” And tlie
next morning he went away in good
humor.
Enrly Rising-.
The excellence of early rising and its
inspiring influence on both body and
mind have been themes for tlie poet’s
song and the sage’s sermon. Early ris
ing promotes cheerfulness of temper,
opens up new capacities of enjoyment
and channels of delight to which the
sluggard must be insensible.
Tt increases tlie sum of human exist
ence by stealing from indolence hours
that would else be utterly wasted, and,
better still, unquestionably conduces to
longevity. All loug livers have been
early risers.
Now, the habit of retiring to bed at
late hours will hardly admit of early
rising: therefore tlie necessity of re
fraining from the one in order to secure
the advantage of the other. From six
to right hours are generally held to be
sullicicid and no doubt on the average
are so.
O r sleep is regulated much by the
seas ii. In winter people lie longer on
account, as they say. of Its being too
dark to get up early. There is some
plausibility in the reason, but the sys
tem in cold and dark weather is more
prone to sleep than in light and sunny
times. Invalids need generally plenty of
bed rest, and they should procure it by
going early to bed.
There are more health and strength
to be found in the practice of seeing
the sun rise than in looking at it in any
other part of the day.
Sly Cy.
Squire Jaones—l s’pose Cy must be
orful smart alter tew years in college,
ain’t he?
Uncle Hennery—Smart! Waal, I reck
on! W’y, that boy writes liis expense
items all in French, squire.—Chicago
News.
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Typewriter Headquarter*.
Do you wish to or rent *
machine of auy description? You
will find It to your interest to call ou
me. Can sell you a typewwrfter at
auc’fl a price and on auea terms t r nat
you will not miss the money.
C. HI JEWETT.
Forty Years' Torture.
To he relieved from a torturing dis
ease alter 40 years’ torture might well
cause the gratitude of anyone. That
is what DeWitt’s Witch Ouzel Salve
did for C. Haney, Geneva, O. He
says: “IleWitt’s Witch Hazel Salve
cured me of piles after 1 had suffered
10 years.” Cures, cuts, burns, wounds,
skin diseases. Beware of counterfeits.
Joerger's Pharmacy, VV. J. Butts,
Smith's Pnarmacy.
If you want your bicycle repaired
rigl;* bring it to am experienced work
man. U. J Olewine, Bob Gloucester
street
ROB ROY FLOUR IS THE BEST.
V.'antec!.
We would ldte to ask throught the
lumns or your paper, if there is any
person who has used Green’s -ugust
Flower for the cure of lim.gest.ion,
Dyspepsia and Liver 4’rouoles that has
not been cured-—aim we also mean
their results, such as sour st.ol ia ;h,
le mentation o, food, nabitual costive
ness nervous dyspepsia, headaches, de
spondent feelings, sleeplessness—in
fact, and trouble connected with the
stomach or liver? This meuicine nas
been sold for many years in all civil
ized countries, and we wish to corres
pond witu you and senu you one of our
books free of cost. If you have never
tried August Flower, try one bottle
first. We have never known of its
failing. If so, something more serious
is the matter with you. Ask your
druggist.
G. C. Green, Woodbury, N. J.
For Asthma use
CHENEYS EX
PECTORANT.
Ladies if you want to see every
thing aud up-to-date in fancy work,
just go to Miss Kate Sluter's Millin
ery parlors.
'Srand
'Cpera Mouse
5 NIGHTS 5
Middleton
Stock
Company
COMMENCING
Monday, Oct 13.
Prices 10, 20 and 30 cent*. Z