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SUNDAY MORNING. >Why \ 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. . „ Morgan & Davis 212 & 214 Bay St., 'Phone No. 92, Brunswick. ■ - ,4/(m ■r ■• • <f&yH 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 6—o-*oo—o— 0-.00000000 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. 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'ini’.,. , .< K * i . ‘ A ■r < - I i-laCfti n t•J • • : -c.v .- , rwj- f 1 i.'LiifcSj j V’. i ' y •' P ’ .r. : , • , i— i r a . • • , _ jx „ l.i •* .it ti ;.*i!iri’filni;. ,G i:. iu anil \. >nmn of us who hnt livid lorv i‘! oujih iii tis‘’ world to gaio wisdom by wIU bo obliged to admit the strut go sad U!.:oii of love and. quarreling Hut wer.v one of us who Las lived drop*. "imhil’li to know that 'XjH'i ieiieo woWvOlh hope? will admit Hint when love nu. rrel.s with its be loved it is jus; be. ause this n< bio ideal of unity has run off the track, so to sp*‘aL; a virtue gone to seed; a di vine qr.aii:. ht: and ■!' •>- and a defect, rite outlook for cpiprreb'nnu* love Is not so hopeless when we can understand this. See how it would work if those two squabbling ulsters would either of them stop to rem mbor that ii is only love, ft ml I sh, exasperating, unbalanced love, that is responsible b r the 111 tired domestic criticism that spoils the home life. If Jane once honestly believed that Mary’s love made her so unpleasant the would stop aghast. .! iiM and very !:!.* !.v t :• 1 • 1. , in! \ nr- and \ 11■! !"• i !.•* • nd "i tin- .I'i.'.ii'.’l, t ii r. • ' •i > > < gaM a i r - 1 JH / JmSl^L 1 if t * 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 ii j£S SHgglll '