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SUNDAY MORNING.
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Pay as
Much
for an inferior beer ?
Schlitz beer costs twice
what common beer costs
in the brewing. One-half
says for the product; the
ther half for its purity.
One-half is spent in ,
cleanliness, in filtering even
the air that touches it, in
filtering the beer, in ster
ilizing every bottle. And
it pays the cost of aging
the beer for months before
we deliver it.
If you ask for Schlitz
you get purity and age,
you pay no more than
beer costs without them.
Ask for the
Brewery Bottling.
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AhiHaaer
“One of the most remarkable cases
In my experience," said a country doc
tor, “was an old woman in a fisher
man’s hnt on the Carolina shore. It
was a long, dreary drive of ten miles,
and when I reached the place I found
that the only occupant besides the sick
woman was a skit of a girl, who was
utterly worn out by weeks of care and
nursing. I examined the patient and
found every sign of early dissolution.
Her pulse was growing feebler, and it
was only a question of a few hours, in
my mind, before the end would come.
The idea of the girl being left alone in
that hnt touched me, and I decided to
rema’n with her, even though the un
expected happened and the old lady
lived through the night. The men of
the hut were fishermen, and they
would probably be back the next day.
So I sat with the girl in the corner of
the room and told her what I intended
to do.
“ ‘Won't she get well?’ asked the girl
after i had explained as mercifully ns
I could.
“ ‘So,' i replied, 'she will not get
well. She will die tonight.’
“.hist then there was a feeble move
ment on the lied, and a thin, angry
voice drawled out: 'lt ain’t so. I won’t
die. 1 expect to eat the goose that
eats the grass off of your grave.’
"Oh, yes. She's quite well now, and
she does not hesitate to tell me how
much she likes goose.”—Philadelphia
Ledger.
Dloken* ami Hlh Work.
Light is thrown upon the unfinished
condition of Dickens’ “Mystery of Ed
win Drood” by the following story,
told by a surviving friend:
“1 ventured to ask him what method
he pursued in the composition of works
and ii they were all completed before
going to press. ‘By no means,’ he re
plied. ’They are not written beyond
the - t that is to he published at a
gi' ime. But tlie plot, the motive
o’ ook, is always perfected in my
I r a long time before I take up
ujj „ ... I add a great deal to the
original idea as I work on, but as I
always know the end of the beginning
I can safely commit my work in parts
to the press.’ ”
“ ‘But suppose,’ I stammered, with
just a little awe and wonderment in
my voice (only the temerity of youth
could have induced me to say sucli a
tiling), ‘suppose you died before all
your work was written?’ ”
“‘A-kr he said, and paused, then
added. ‘That lias occurred to me at
times.’ and again the long, future
piercing look seemed to be penetrating
the golden haze.. Then he turned his
kindly glance on me and said cheerful
ly, ‘One can only work on, you know
work while it is day.’ ”
Citation,
GEORGIA, GLYNN COUNTY.
To whom it may concern: C. P.
Goodyear executor of the estate of
Mrs. AcWie P. Shelter, having made
application for leave to sell land be
longing to said estate, this is to cite
all persons concerned to show: cause
why said application should not be
granted, at the July term, 1903, of
Glynn court of ordinary.
HORACE DART, Ordinary.
Fresh mackerel today at Wilson’s
restaurant.
Made Young Again.
‘ One of Dr. King s New Life Pills
each night for two wtceks has put me
my teens’ again,” writes Dr. u.
H. Turner of Dempseytown, Pa.
They're tee best in the world for liver,
stomach and bowels. Purely vegeta
ble. Never grip* O") - 25 cents at
all <Jrugg!lU.
l ACROSS the f
| DIVIDE . |
A By MARION BENTLEY X
X Copyright, 1803, by the T
S. S. McClure Company P
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They reached the edge of Fort Simp
sou one breathless July afternoon, see
ing its crude but promising outlines as
through a maze of alkali dust, darkly.
Their well provisioned prairie schoon
er lumbered heavily on the heels of
two fagged and panting horses. It
had been a terrific trip on man and
beast. The man lay, bright eyed, dry
lipped and silent, on the shakedown in
the wagon bed.
As the horses stopped instinctively
amid t!ie willows beside the stream
the girl turned to her father with mi
encouraging smile. Rut at sight of
him the smile changed to tense lines
of horror. On the man's chin trickled
a vivid crimson stain.
An hour later Anita Murdock walked
awsiy from the hastily improvised
Camp with young Dr. Byrne. He
glanced down at her pityingly. She
was so delicate, so quiet and so pret
ty. What was her father thinking of?
She was no more lit to take up a claim
and manage a ranch on little or no
capital than—
She looked at him in mute Inquiry.
"I thought best not to say this be
fore your father, but you must not
think of resuming your journey. He
would never survive the rough roads,
and the rare air on top of the Divide
would certainly bring on another hem
orrhage.”
‘‘Then you mean that we can never
go into La Junta valley?”
There wa* anguish in the question,
and the doctor hesitated.
“I believe the disappointment would
kill him.” she continued. “Ever since
we got that first railroad circular he
has been counting on going there, get
ting well and strong and working
again. We’ve taken the La Junta Ban
ner for six months, and we know just
where we want to live and how to file
our claim. Oh, we must go on!”
“Well, for the present you had better
stop here and let your father recuper
ate. Perhaps when it is cooler— At
any rate, there is a tidy two room
shack right back of my office. The
rent is cheap, and I can keep an eye
on hint until ho Is In shape to travel
It won’t do for him to sleep hero on
the river edge even one night. We
must pul! him together, you know.”
And the doctor nodded encouragingly
to the girl, who stood watching him
with wide open, frightened eyes.
So, all unwillingly, did the Murdocks
take up their residence in Fort Simp
son. The hot blasts of July merged
Into the sullen humidity of August,
and one day in the freshening breath
of September Henry Murdock tottered
to the postottice for the La Junta
Banner. They read it together, he and
Anita, read of 4b e mountain locked
valley where the sun never shone too
fiercely nor yet the blasts blew cruel
ly; where crops rose like air castles in
the night; where the sick were made
well; where—and this was the best of
all—starved, weak lungs were fed and
strengthened. The Murdocks knew all
the prominent La Junta citizens by
name, rejoicing with them In success,
sympathizing with them in adversity.
They lived in Fort Simpson, but their
hearts were in La Junta. And now
only the Divide, with its pitiless nlti
tude, stood between them and this
promised land, to reach which they
had sold their little lowa home.
That night after her father had
fallen into a troubled sleep she footed
up their account book. They had lived
so simply, yet little remained. If they
sold the horses, they might reach the
valley by rail, but mountain railroad
fares are high, and without horses
how could they farm?
She rose impulsively and hurried to
Dr. Byrne’s office. . He received her
with undisguised pleasure. Of late he
had felt that his calls had been un
welcome. Very delicately they had
hinted that professionally he was not
needed, and he feared that they might
view his obvious attempts to “drop
in” socially as professional calls char
itably paid.
“Father seems stronger today. Don’t
you think he can stand the journey
very soon?”
Dr. Byrne shook his head.
“The nights are cold. There is al
ways frost in the mountains?”
“But you said when it was cooler,”
she persisted.
He led her to the window and point
ed silently to the distant mountain,
where even in the moonlight she could
enteh the glint of snow patches. She
clasped her hands in despair.
“Why—why did you tell me he could
go later? You knew all the time that
he could not take the trip, and yet”—
She turned upon him fiercely and
read that in his eyes which made her
wrath burst Into a flame. In her un
reasoning love for her father she read
In this other man’s love for herself
only selfishness. He had thought that
If she stayed she might learn to love
him. And now she hated him.
“Oh. if I had never listened to yon!
Now he will stay here to die.”
Dr. ISyrno tried to take her hot hands
In his. but she drew away from him.
“My dear girl, you are well and
strong. For you the overland journey
hafl no horrors; for your father it
means —death.”
“Then,” exclaimed Anita bitterly, “1
must get something to do, so that we
can go by rail. I thought It my duty
to care for him, and now our money Is
nearly gone.”
He gained possession of her hands
this time.
“Anita, it is year duty to car* for
him until the end. Won’t you let m-
Help you? Marry me tomorrow, and I
will care for you troth.”
“No, no!” she excliiimed passionate
ly. "It has been his dream to go there
Dr. Byrne, If you love me as you saj
you do help me to get work -anything
that is honest”
~TBe man sighed and turned away.
He realized that he had no place in her
heart or thoughts. When he faced her
again, his voice was calm and even.
“I think it can lie arranged. Mrs.
Gallagher needs someone to help her
with the girls. Yon know her husband
holds an interest in the Ten S.rike,
and she wants to take the girls east,
then abroad. They are wild as In
dians, and she has the sense to know
they need training down. Do you
think”—
Jim Gallagher owned the largest sa
loon and dance ball In Fort Simpson.
Anita’s face flushed, then paled.
“Thank you. I will try it.”
Two days later she was installed as
governess In the noisy Gallagher house
hold, with the privilege of going home
at n'gUt. She was to teach the girls
how to walk and talk and dress. Mrs.
Gallaghar considered the last accom
plishment most important. She soon
became extravagantly fond of Aniia
and would have loaded her with pres
ents, but the girl proudly declined ev
erything except he. salary.
So the winter dept into the Wilder
outstretched arms of spring, and Ani
ta's bank account grow. Khe had
leased the hones to a wood hauler,
and she hud sewed nights. She was
too busy even to note the gradual
change In her father. Ho SSenied con
tent and quiet each evening when she
came home, and sje little guessed
whose hand ministered t® him during
the day.
The Gallaghers were departing for
the east Anita was at the depot to
see them off. The girls no longer shuf
fled when they walked, and they un
derstood the use of knives and forks.
Mrs. Gallagher surveyed their neat
traveling frocks with pardonable pride.
Then she slipped an envelope Into Ani
ta’s hand.
“Sure, you've done wonders by me
gyurls, an’ it’s that I've been tryin’ to
tell you In the letther.”
When the train pulled out, Anita
opened the envelope. It contained no
word of writing, just a crisp banknote
that fairly took her breath. And her
salary had been paid in full. Anita
walked home on air. They would start
for La Junta on the morrow.
In the doorway stood Dr. Byrne,
shading his eyes with his hand and
looking up at the everlasting hills. In
her happiness she would have brushed
by him, but he barred her passage.
“Is he sleeping?” she Inquired. Then
something in the doctor’s face caught
and held her attention.
“What is it? No no. not that!" she
cried. “Oh. God. and I have worked
so hard!”
She swayed In the doorway, and Dr.
Byrne, taking her in ids arms, led her
gently into the darkened room. His
voice was low and comforting.
“It came so suddenly, though 1 have
seeu its shadow for weeks, dear. There
was no time to send for you, and he
left this word: ‘Tell 'Nita I have
crossed the Great Divide, but 1 will
wait for her on the other side. Be
good to her.’ Darling, will you lot me
be good to you? In your great sorrow
don’t try to stand alone.”
Without replying she crossed the
room, raised the sheet and looked long
and steadily into her father's face. On
It rested a smile of ineffable peace.
The money fell noiselessly to the floor,
it had been earned in vain. Then she
turned and looked into the brown eyes
bent pityingly upon her.
“Harry,” she murmured, “he doer
not need it-or me, and—l—am so
tired.” Her head drooped wearily up
on his shoulder, and his arms folded
lovingly around her.
Tlir’ee Mr nit.
When I was a young man, said nn
old timer, I was employed in an Ohio
town of some 1,800 inhabitants. One
day the town was billed from roof to
foundation in flaming letters, “They’re
Coming!” One couldn’t go amiss of tho
big letters. They followed him every
where, and half the town would awak
en in the middle of the night with those
huge letters staring them In the face,
while they wondered what it all meant.
A week or more passed, and one
morning every one of those signs was
covered with another equally flaming
“They Have Come; at Town Ilail To
night!” And you may lie sure the town
turned out in force. There wasn’t stand
ing room, although a liberal admittance
fee was charged. Inside a big curtain
excluded the stage, and to this all eyes
were turned as the appointed hour drew
near. There was a little delay, and it
was about half past 8 when the curtain
slowly rose* disclosing to view another
of the big lettered signs, only the word
ing was different this time.
The sign read “They Have Gone!"
And you can bet your last dollar it
wasn’t long before the townspeople had
gone. Some clever fellows bud worked
the game successfully and got away
with a snug little sum, leaving only a
Couple of townspeople to puli up the
curtain.
A Lout Art.
“Graceful bowing.” remarked the
statuesque young lady at the head of
the tea table, "is fast becoming one of
the lost arts. Few are proficient in it,
and, indeed, the difficulties are many'.
I am referring of course to men. Wo
men are still mistresses of the art, but
not all of them, either.
“But I have seen men who were fat,
not to say tubby, and they find that a
mere inclination of the head is a bur
den, for it induces disagreeable rushes
of blood to the head, and that is bad
for men who wear twenty inch collars.
And there are men who are tall, lean
and scraggy, and when they bow, be
ing sensitive plants, they think and
make the spectator think, of stringed
marionettes, and they dread the smile
of the man in the street.
“And I have seen men whom the crit
ical moment found unprepared, with
hands In pockets. And I have seeu
them when they were wearing caps
and clutched vainly and instinctively
at hat brims, and I blushed at their
grotesque poses and involuntary carica
tures of the line of beauty.”—New
York Times.
THE BRUNSWICK DAILY NEWS.
TEACHERS TO GATHER AT
CUMBERLAND THIS WEEK
Convention Expected to be
Largest Ever Held by
the Association,
The 37th. annual session of the
Georgia Educational association will
he held at Cumberland island from
June 23 to 20.
It is expected that the meeting will
lie one of the largest ever held by
the association. The teachers are
coming from all sections of tile state,
and the attendance will be unusually
large.
The officers of tho association who
also constitute the board of directors
are: President, J. Henry Walker, of
Griffin; first vice president, N. E.
Ware, of Hawkinsville; second vice
president, Miss Jennie M. tinder, of
Milledgeville; secretary G. G. Ol
phant, of Barnesville; treasurer, D.
C. Barow, of Athens. The trustees
are: J. M. Pound, Macon, chairman:
J. S. Stewart, Dahloncga; L. P.. Robes
on, Marietta; W. F. Slaton, Atlanta.
Following is the program:
Tuesday, June 23, 3 o’clock. Annual
meeting of the board of directors.
Tuesday, June 23, night session.
Music.
Paper, “The Ethical Training of
Children,” M. L. Brittan, Atlanta
Discussion, M. Thomals Edgerton,
Tallapoosa; R. W. Smith, Lagrange;
H. H. Stone, Oxford.
Drill, Pupils qf the Hawkiusville
public schoo's
Lecture, “The American Small Boy,”
Marvin Williams, Oxford.
Wednesday, June 24, 1? o. lock.
Mu3ic.
Paper, “The Teacher as a Citizen.”
C. R. Chapman, Macon.
Discussion, M. F. Ramsey, Madison,
E. W, Childs, Cuthbert.
Paper, "The Importance and Neces
sity of Professional Reading and
Study on the part of the Teachers,”
C. B. Gibson, Columbus.
Discussion, Wade H. Wood, Sanders
ville; C. H. S. Jackson, Forsyth.
Music.
Paper, “The Necessity for Trained
Teachers,” W. B. Merritt, state school
commissioner.
Discussion, Kyle T. Alfriend, Mil
ledgesville; G. H. Gardner, De
catur.
Wednesday, June 24, 3,30 p, m. De
partment round tables.
College and High School, J. M.
Pound, Macon, leader.
School Supervision. W. F. Slatop,
Atlanta.
Primary Schools, Miss Jessie M.
Snyder, Milledgeville, leader.
Manual Training and Physicial Cul
ture, J. N. Rogers, Dahlonega. leader.
Breaking the S<eer.
During an old home week eelebra
llon in a small town 111 New Hamp
shire there were present a learned
judge from n western city, a professor
from Boston and a United States sen
ator. Grave and austere of manner, as
became their age and honors, they ad
dressed each other by the titles which
belonged to their several stations. Bnt
they had been schoolmates, and when
the senator told a story of school days
the accumulated ice of forty years
thawed in a burst of laughter, and they
were John and Bill and Horace once
more. The Delineator repeats one of
their stories:
“Bill, do you remember breaking the
steers?" laughed Horace.
“Now, that’s between you and me,
Horace.”
“No secrets here,” said John. "Out
with It!”
“One summer one of Bill's steers got
mired in the swamp and was killed.
Bill wasn’t going to miss the fun of
breaking the steers, so the next winter
he yoked himself up with the one that
was left. I met them coming down
over the crust like Sam Hill. Bill
yelled between gasps: ‘Stop us! Stop
us! We’re running away!’ I cornered
them in an angle of the wall. As soon
as Bill got breath enough he said, ‘For
goodness' sake, Horace, Unyoke the
other steer!’ ”
Here it a Stunner.
A large assortment of genuine
French and English briar pipes with
genuine amber bits, without case
52,50 to $3,00 vaiues. They must go
at SI,OO each. Call and pick your
choice. Slg Levison.
When In distress financially call on
Joel Bros.. Reliable Pawn Brokers. We
will assist y*n.
Take dinner at Wiisoa’s. You will
enjoy it.
Paint your house with Harrison
Bros. & Co.town ami county ready
mixed paints and you "’ill bo pleased.
For rale by Douglas Hardware Cos.
“One Dose Convinces.”
Mosleys Lemon Elixer acts gently
in the bowels without any unpleasant
effect. It is a perfect liquid laxative.
50 c°nts per bo*tl# *p drug stores
For “Dorothy Dodd" shoes, the lat
tt for women, see J A, Hmlth, New
castle street-
Correlative Work of tho Grade Tea
cher, E. B. Mell, Athens.
“Links Between , the Kindergarten
and the Grade," Miss S. \V. Charlton,
Savannah.
“Relation of Types to Age of pu
pils,” Dr. Tlieo. Toepel, Atlanta.
“Modification of Courses from City
and Rural Schools,” Miss Emma Wil
liams Griffin.
“The Ideal College Course," T. J.
Wofster, Milledgeville.
Wednesday, June 24, 8,30, p. m.
Music.
Paper, “Traits In Children Indica
tive of Future Criminality,,—E. C.
Branson, Athens.
Drill.
Lecture, “What Georgia is Doing in
the Way of Education,” —Lyman Hall
Atlanta.
Thursday, June 25, 10 a. m. Music.
Paper, "The Educational Value of
Manual Training,”--N. Rogers, Dah
louega.
Discussion, J. M. Pound, Macon;
H R. limit, Winder.
I aper, “Correlation of Handicraft
With Other Subjects,”—Mrs. C. ii.
Weir, Macon.
1 iseussion, Miss Lola M. Smith,
>! jre’und.
Music,
Lecture, "The Twentieth Century
Woman,’—John Temple Graves.
Thursday, June 25, 3,30, p. m. Mo
del Rural Schools,"—Miss Carrie Hy
de Dainsville.
Discussion, B. H. Cocroft, Hermi
tage; I. W. Williams, Villa Kota.
Paper, “Arimetio,”—D. C. Barrow,
Athens.
Discussion, N. H. Ballard, Bruns
wick; W, P. Thomas, Jackson.
Paper, "Defense of the Three K's,”
—W. F. Slaton, Atlanta.
Discussion, A. W. Jackson, Cochran;
Lawson E, Brown, Arab).
Thursday, night session. Music.
Paper, "How the Woman's Clubs
May Cooperate with Teachers in Edu
cational Work,” —Mrs. E. T. Brown,
Atlanta.
Paper, “The Ephemerial and Parien
nial in Literature,"—J. Harris Chap
pell, Milledgeville.
Discussion, Carl Steep, Dahlonega.
Friday, June 26. Report of Libra
ry Committee.
Discussion, G. C. Adams, Covington;
R. B. Dastel, Montezuma; J. D. Gwal
tney, Rome.
Address, "Agriculture in Common
Schools,” —J. B. Hunnicut, Atlanta.
Tin- rlnnpt Mereary.
Though Mercury is one of the small
est of the planets, it is perhaps the
most troublesome to the astronomer.
It lies so close to the sun tliat it is
seen but seldom in comparison with
the otiiet great planets. Its orbit is
very eccentric, and it experiences dis
turbances l.v the attraction of other
bodies In a way not yet fully under
stood. A special difficulty has also
been found in the attempt to place
Mercury in the weighing scales. We
can weigli the whole earth, we
weigh the sup. the moon and eveß
Juplte: at and oilier planets, but
presents difficulties of a peculiar
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them stop to rem mbor that ii is only
love, ft ml I sh, exasperating, unbalanced
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JUNE 21, 1303,
rtot lintiih,
A Ooimnn physician advocates In
Oenjinn paper the frequent taking of
hot baths. These, he urges, are much
more healthful than the cold plunge,
which he thinks few systems can stand.
The water should be at a temperature
In tin* beginning of 10S degrees I*\, this
to be increased until the water is as
hot as can he borne. The length rtf the
first bath should not be more than live
minutes, and at no time should it bo
longer than is agreeable with no sense
of discomfort apparent.
The writer cites in support of his
theory the practice common in Japan
among all classes of its people of taking
these hot laths. The porter walking
along with his load and fatigued to the
point of ten
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