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Columbia Sentinel PUBLISHED EVERY TUESDAY AMD FRIDAY AT HARLEM, GEORGIA. ENTERED AH HECOND-CI.AHH MATTER AT THE POST OFFICE IN HARLEM. GA. CITY AND COUNTY DIRECTORY CITY COUNCIL. J. W. BEI'.L, Mayor. J. C. CUBBY. If . A. COOK. W. E. HATCHER. J. L. HCHBEY. COUNTY OFFICERS. G.D.DAHSF.Y, Ordinary. O. M. OLIVE, Clerk aiidTrcaanrcr. L. 1.. MAGRUDER. Hhrriff. O. HARDY, Tax Collector. J. A. GHEES'. Tax Receiver. • W. 11. HALL. Coroner. R. It. HATCHER. Surveyor. MAHONIC. Harlem Lodge,No. 276 F. A. M.,moet»2<l and 4tb Saturdays. CHURCKEH. Baptist Services Itb Hnnilav. Dr. I'.. 11. Cara well. Sunday Helew) every Sunday. (taperin' Undent—Rev..l. W. Ellington. M, thodiat Every 3rd Sunday. Rev. w L. Shackleford, pastor. Sabbath School every Sunday, H. A Merry, Sunt. Magistral! sCourt, 128th District, G. M., 4th Saturday. Return day M day* before. W. IL Roebuck, J. P. An official statement just published by William F. fiwitzler, chief of the Bureau of Statistics at Washington, shows the total number of immigrants arrived at the ports of the United States named be low, and from the principal foreign cotin trihs, for the year ending dune HO, 1887. A comparison is made with the figures of the previous year: Itnrls; ;ISB7.- )MM. Baltimore, Md....'.311,097 13,561 Boston A Charlestown, Mass. 3(1,209 25.020 New Orleans, La 2,031 1,618 New York, N. Y 370,005 266,370 Philadelphia, Pa 31,018 20,822 Han Francisco, Cal 1,72*1 1,474 T0ta1483,110 328,895 (fount rim. Great Britain and Ireland: England and Wales 74,020 50,101 Ireland 08,130 40,190 Si-othiml 18,083 12,114 T0ta1100,783 111,471 (lernianylo6,ss9 83,775 France 5,031 .3,308 Austria 20,328 11,888 Bohemia and Hungary 19,807 10,734 Russia, Finland and Poland. 116,887 21,706 Sweden and Norway 58,641 39,083 Denmark 8,500 0,172 Netherlands 4,500 2,314 Italy 47,524 21,503 Hwitzcrland 5,213 4,805 AU other countries 9,234 5,536 T0ta1483,116 828,895 A poor girl in Chicago searching for employment was offered a place in a dry goods store nt |3 a week. The cheapest board which she could obtain cost $3 a Week, and the problem was naturally a a difficult one. Her plight attracted at tention. It was found that many others working for pitifully small wages were unable to find respectable board with in their means. The outcome has been the opening up of a house for self supporting women on Illinois street, Chicago, which it is hoped, will be fol lowed by others. A few philanthropic ladies led the way, ami now over fifty wot king girls arc provided with a com fortable home like living'place. A night’s lodging costs 15 cents, or f 1.05 a week, nml breakfast is five cents extra, the two costing 1ff.40 weekly. Later, when fa cilities are provided, other meals will bo furnished. There is a pleasant parlor, and there will be a library. This is not a ehtirily, for the managers very sensibly aim to make tin' institution self support ing. But it is a novel attempt to reduce the cost of living to the lowest possible ligures compatible with the requirements of reason and comfort. Other “Homes” make comparatively elaborate provisions, which increase the cost of board. But the l liieago ‘‘Home’' is the most promis ing attempt to provide a respectable nml co ufortable bom ding -pl ice for $2 to t's’.oO u week, and it deserves success. 'I he Department of Agriculture has, through its entomologist, Professor Hiley, issued a bulletin on the insects which have devastate I the shade trees in Washington, particularly the rows of poplars on Fourteenth street, in 1886. The two principal depredators were the elm leal-bittle and the fall web-worm. The former has defoliated the elms from New York’to Virginia, and done great injury to many valuable shade trees; but now we have in detail the methods of successfully combating this ami other sue'i pests. The only way to deal with such hurtles of insects is to spray the trees about tin* middle of May tin the Central States!, mid repeat once a fortnight later, with Lend >n purple, by mixing it in water in a barrel and applying it to a grove of trees by a force pump, through an extensive tube consisting of a hose lutd long bamboo tube. In tjiis way trees or groves can be quickly sprated. This invention can Ik* used in forests, and is likewise useful for poisoning fruit tress, when not in fruit, w hile a shorter kind of extension pi|>c is convenient for under spraying all kinds of low plants. A third grievous |H*st is the tussock cater pillar, which has wrought great damage in Boston, New York and Philadelphia. It w ill probable become more numerous in other cities. I SHALL KIND REST. A little further on— There will be a time I shall fl ml rest anon; Thus do wo say, while eager youth invites Young hope to try her wings in wanton flights, And nimble fancy builds the soul a nest On some fur crag; but soon your name is gone— Burned lightly out while wo n*|s*at the jest With smiling confidence I shall find rest A little further on. A little further on I shall Hud rest; half fiercely we avow When noon boats on the dusty field and care Threats to unjoint our armor, and the glare Throbs with the pulse of battle, while life's best Flies with the flitting stars; the frenzied brow I’ains for tin* laurel more than for the breast Where taive soft-nestling waits. Not now, not now. With feverish breath we cry, I shall find rest A little further on. A little further on I shall find rest: half sail, at last, we say, When sorrow's settling clouds blurs out the gleam Os glory's torch, and to a vanished dream Love's palace hath been turnisl, then—all depressed, Despairing, sick at lieart—we may not stay Our weary feet, so lonely then doth seem This shallow haunted world. We, so un blest, Weep not to see the grave which waits its guest; And feeling round our feet the cool, sweet *'>ay, We speak the fading world farewell and say: Not on this side—alas! —l shall find rest A little further on. —H'lbrrf Hurns Wilson, in The Century. UNCLE NAIIITArS WEDDING. Uncle Nahum Nixon was reading the paper in his back parlor. Nobody would think, to look at flu* simple surroundings of tin- unpretentious apartments, that Mr. Nahum Nixon w as one of the wealth iest men in town. The carpet, it is true, was Axminster, but it had seen twenty two good years of service, and was down to the very warp; the faded red curtains ! were of moreen, instead of silk damask ; ( the old clock on the mantel was no ' Parisian affair of alabaster and gilt, but a substantial ('<setieut timepiece that struck with a whirr, like a partridge Springing out of her nest; the chairs of I old fashioned mahogany and hair cloth stood upright against the wall; the por traits of General Washington on horse back nml the surrender of Cornwallis, ornamented the gay-papered walls in frnmes of sombre gilt, ami the one elo gance of the apartment was a preposter- . ous bouquet of wax flowers under a cracked-glass shade. But I ncle Nixon bad remembered that furniture ever since he was a child, and he wouldn’t have, exchanged it for the fittings of a Parisian boudoir of the choicest specimens of the modern East - lake pattern. lb* was a rich man; that, was quite enough for him. “I- you please, Mr. Nixon,” said the trim maid servant, “.Ur. Marmaduke Bourne wants to see you, if you please, sir, if you arc quite at’leisurc.” "Mr. Marmaduke Bourne, eh?" The old gentleman took oil' his spectacles and laid them upon the folded newspaper. “Ask him to come in, Polly.” Ami Mr. Marmaduke Bourne came in, a tall, fresh colored young fellow, with sparkling gray eyes ami a straight Greek nose, that seemed as if it had been bor rowed from .some ancient statute of Apollo. "Wi 11, sir?" said Mr. Nixon. “Well, sir?” counter interrogated Mr. Bourne, “dal you get my letter?" “I got your letter,’' said Uncle Nahum. “So you want to marry my niece Faith:’’ ; “Yes, sir,” valiantly acknowledge Mr. Marmaduke Bourne. "Ah!" nodded Uncle Nahum. “But prchnps i<m don't understand all the tacts of the case." “The facts, sir?” “I want my niece to marry Colonel A-bland's son," slowly enunciated Uncle Nahum. “But, sir, she doesn’t love him:” “Pshaw!" smirk'd Uncle Nahum. “And if she doesn’t marry him she w ill be a beggar: I will give her no money of mine. Now do you understand matters. Marry her or not ns you please." He took up the new-paper once more , —a tacit intimation that the interview was nt an end “Sir" b gan Marmaduke. “That will <lo," said Mr. Nixon. “I only wish to “I'll,at will.do." thundered Mr. Nixon, nml so Marmaduke went away. Little Faith Nixon < nine down stairs presently, n blue eyed blossom of a girl, with yellow hair growing low down on her forehead, and a very little mouth, exactly the shape to suggest the idea of 1 kissing. I m le Nahum looked keenly up at her as she fluttered about.the room, straight ening a table cover there or patting down a fold here. "Yes," said he, with a curious twitch of the muscles around his eyes, "he has been lu re.” "I I did not ask any question, I nch* ’ Nahum.', “No, but your eyes did,” chuckled the old man. “He wants to marry you the im| incident young donkey." Faith came to her uncle's chai;* ami laid her hand on his shoulder. “T hat is not the worst of it, Uncle Nahum I want to marry him." “Humph!" snarled Mr. Nijon, inhigh contempt. “And what do you expect to live on. 1 should like to know?" "We can both work," said Faith brat ely. “You're more likely to starve," said Mr Nixon. “ Mind, don't count on help from me. If you will get married, you do it at your own risk." “Then you consent. Uncle Nahum " “No!"roared the old bachelor. “Noth ing of the* sort." “But, Uncle' Nahum. I should lx* wretched without Duke!" softly pleaded Faith “Fiddhstrings!" said the* old man. "And I'm sure he couldn't live with out me." “Trash!” grunted Mr. Nixon. “And if you please, uncle," added Faith, "perhaps I'd better go to my fri. il Violet Smith s to make up n y wedding things, since you disapprove so ' decidedly of my plans. Bhe live* In New York, you know, and it will be convenient for shopping, and—" ‘•And for all other tomfooleries in g* n oral,” rudely interrupted the old gentle ' man. “Yes, go to your Violet Smith's, ! but don’t expect to come back here.” “No, uncle,” said Faith, meekly. ’ “But you'll let me, thank you for all your kindnesss, and—” “No, I won’t!” said Uncle Nahum, so shortly that poor Faith fled up stairs in dismay, nml had a quiet little cry, not withstanding that she was so very, very happy. For I ncle Nahum,brusque and crabbed though he was, was all the father she had ever known. But she packed her trunk ' and went to Violet Smith's in New York, which was all the pleasanter, in that Marmaduke -Bourne had also betaken himself to this modern Gotham and gone to work studying law as if he meant to take Coke and Blackstone by storm. And Miss Violet Smith, who was a sen timental young lady, sympathized in tensely, ami the young couple were as unreasonably happy as many another couple had been before, nml will be again. But one day Duke Bourne came In with a face full of tidings. “Faith,” said he, “have you heard the news?” - “What news?" asked Faith. “Your Uncle will get the start of us, after all." “What do you mean, Duke?" “Why, he's going to be married.” “Uncle Nahum?" cried Faith, incredu lously. “Yes, Uncle. That accounts for his being so willing to get rid of us, ch, lit tle one?” “And who is the bride?” questioned Faith. “Why, that's the mooted y>int yet. Nobody seems to know. Some say one, ami some say another; but the general impression seems to be that it is the rich widow who owns the brownstone block on the corner." “I’m sure I hope he will be happy," said Faith with tremulous lips and eyes suffused with tears. “But I think he might have said something to us about it." “People are not generally in a hurry to proclaim the fact that they are about to make fools of themselves,” said Duke Bourne bitterly. “Why,” cried Faith, laughing through her tears, “that is precisely what he said of us.” But the next day a letter from Uncle Nahum himself settled the matter. He wrote: “There is to be a wedding at my house on the 17th. and I want you ami Marma duke to be there without fail.” “A wedding! At his house!” cried Faith. “I supposed weddings were cele brated at the bride’s residence.” “Ho they are, dear,” said Miss Smith; “but your uncle was always so eccentric.’’ “What shall we do?” asked Faith. “Why, goof course," said Marmaduke Bourne, “to show that we bear no ill will, if for no other reason." The 17th of March arrived, a cold, blustering night, and the old red brick bouse was all in a glimmer of light as the young betrothed pair drew up to the door. Uncle Nahum met them on the threshold, in his old-fashioned, swallow tailed coat, with a huge white camclia in his buttonhole and a pair of surprisingly white kid gloves. “Have you brought your white frock?" was his first question to his niece. “No, Uncle, I—” “That won't do," said Uncle Nanutn. “No one must come to my wedding without a marriage garment. It’s lucky I provided one for you. Come upstairs now ami change your die s.” “But, uncle, a white silk!" cried Faith, looking in dismay at the glistening dress laid out for her use. “What then? Isn’t white silk the thing for a wedding? Put it on quick, and I’ll scud some one to bring you down in five minutes.” And so, with a doubting heart, Faith Nixon robed herself in the white dress, with its trimmings of vapory blonde and long trail. “Where’s your veil?" said Uncle Na hum. when he came himself, a few min utes later, to the door. “ Uncle, I can't wear a veil,” pleaded Faith. “ But you must! ” said Uncle Nahum, “ nobody i onics to my wedding without a veil.” And he placed the wreath lightly on her head. “ But Uncle Nahum, they will take me for the bride.” “ Let ’em,” said the old gentleman. “Take my arm. Now come down stairs, ami I'll show you the bride. Here she is.” Lifting her bewildered eyes, Faith Nixon beheld her own figure reflected in a full length mirror at the stairway. “Here's the bride,” chuckled Uncle Nahum, leading her up to Bourne, “and here's the groom,” touching Bourne's shoulder. “And here's the parson, all ready and waiting. Now reverend sir. ' to the clergyman' “marry'em as fast as ever you can." And before cither of the astonished young couple could remon strate they were made man and wife. “Duke," sail] the bride as soon as the ceremonv was over, “did you know of this?” “No, I didn’t," said Mr. Bourne, with h’s arm very tight around his little wife's waist. “But 1 must say 1 approve very highly of the whole proceeding." Uncle Nahum stood by, rubbing his hands, with his face wreathed in one prodigious smile. “So you supposed it was I who was going to be married, eh? Not a bit of it, not a bit of it. I am too old a bird to be caught with siu h chaff as that. No. no, Faith. Did you thiuk I was going to turn my wee birdie out of her nest, after all the years she has been cher ished there? No, no, 1 only wanted to assure myself that your fancy was a real fancy, and this young rascal here," smit ing Bourne on the shoulder once more, “loved you for yourself alone, and not for the money which he thought the old man was going to leave you. And you're to live hen*, both of you. and we will be happy ever after. Strike up your harps and tiddies. Let’s have a dance, let's all be merry together." Uncle Nahum Nixon himself led off the bridal quadrille, dancing in the good old style of fifty years ago. “I can't have a wedding every day," -aid Uncle Nahum, breathlessly, as he cut a last pigeon wing. * and 1 mean to make the most of it.” BEFORE THE RAIN. The blackcaps pipe among the reeds, And there ’ll be rain to follow; There is a murmur as of wind In every coign and hollow; The wrens do chatter of their fears While swinging on the barley-ears. Come, hurry, while there yet is time, Pull up thy scarlet bonnet. Now, sweetheart, as my love is thine. There is a drop upon it. So trip it ere the storm hag weird Doth pluck the barley by the beard. Lo! not a whit too soon we're housed; The storm—with yells above us; The branches rapping on the panes Seem not in truth to love us. And look where through the clover bush The nimble footed rain doth rush! —Amelia Hives, in Harper's. HUMOR OF THE DAY. A hero of the pen—The prize pig. There are some men so mean that to call them a hog is a libel pnpork.—Phil adelphia Call. “I was rapped in slumber,” said the tramp as the policeman hit him with a •club.— Washington Critic. Omaha -restaurants fill an order for mock turtle soup with a bowl of Missouri River water untiltered.— Poston Globe. Notwithstanding the astonishing fact that the sovereigns of the earth continue to reign, the weather is unusually dry.— Maple Ijeaf. A Burlington milkman Has discovered some gold-bearing quarts. They con tain about a pint and a half each.—Bar lington Free Press. A Burlington policeman declares that he has to handle about as many pieces of male matter as they do at the postoffice. —Burlington Free Press. Prepare to heave the deep-drawn sigh, . And wrestle with distressing grief, r And actuate pains of nightmare brief, And all liecause of that mince pie. —Chicago National. A French farmer writes to his landlord: “I have a great deal of stock on hand. If you want an ox, an ass or a pig, please remember your obedient servant.”— Paris Gaulois. A photographer has succeeded in tak ing an instantaneous picture of the flight of a curved ball thrown by a SIO,OOO pitcher. It is said to resemble a pro cession of inebriated corkscrews.—Norris town Herald. A waste of good material. He was from Missouri and he stood looking at the high telegraph poles in admiration. “Fine poles," said a policeman who was passing. “Yes, but what a waste of good material,” said the visitor. “I’ll bet you we can wait here all day without seeing a single lynching."— Judge. Mr. De Sickly has called upon Bobby’s sister, and is waiting for that young lady to make her appearance. Bobby enters in the meantime. De Sickly (with a grin)—“How de do, Bobby? Don’t you know me? Come and tell me what’s my name.” Bobby—“ Well, sir, if it ain’t just as Sis said 1 you haven't sense enough to knoxv what your name is. If you’ll wait a minute, I’ll find out for you. I heard pa say he had you on the list, so I guess he must know your name."— Texas Siftings. Among the Little Ones. :tle girl at breakfast table: “Mam ma, this is very old butter. I have found a gray hair in it.” “Mamma, what is color blind?” asked little Nell. “Inability to tell one color from another, my dear:” “Then I guess the man that made my geography is color blind, because he’s got Greenlaud down painted yellow.” “James, do you love your sister?” “Yes, sir." “Well, show me how you lovelier." The boy stood still, not know ing what to do. “James, how do I ex press my love for your mother?” “Oh, - you give her some bank notes, but I ain’t got any.” Alice, three years old. has seen her brother’s velocipede oiled because it squeaked. A few days ago she was sur prised at the noise her teeth made and said to her auntie: “I dess my tees will have to be dreased, ’cause they squeak 1” —Babyhood. I have a niece, a bight, logical little maiden, aged four, brown-eyed, golden haired, with a complexion like a flower, and a most lovable mouth, full of varying expressions. “Carrie,” I asked her, “where did you get such a big mouth?" The flexible curves drew close as she thought a moment. “Well,” she an swered, “my mouth is piece of me, and I'm big, so my mouth is big."— Sister lioee. Spirits of the Mines. It is a very old fancy says the Philadel phia Call that mines are inhabited by spirits, who are jealous of their treasures and of a ver}’ resentful character. In early days these spirits assumed the forms of serpents, especially in Egyptian le gends, and to such an extent that they were regarded as the gods of metals, the most famous being Hoa, the serpent god 1 of Chaldea, master of all wisdom and guardian of the treasures of the mines. The belief that evil spirits guard the treasures of the emerald mines is as com mon among the Peruvians as it was among the Scythians in the time of Pliny. In Sardinia the ancient silver mines are rarely entered from dread of a venomous spider called the solifuga, so named from avoiding the sun. Their bite was considered fatal. The traditions are unworthy of belief, but no doubt such a spider was found in the silver mines, for Agricola mentions the fact and gave them the name of Ittcifega. Death on a Sweet Tooth. A medical plant is found in India which destroys the power of tasting sugar. This plant, thegymnema sylves tre, grows in the Deccan and in the A—am and on the Coromondcl coast. By chew ing two or three leaves of it a person may extinguish his susceptibility to sweet savors. Morbid cravings for sweetmeats that injure indigestion may thus be cor rected. As thegymnema is said, also to diminish the power of enjoying a cigar, great benefit may probably be derived j from it by imtemperate smokers. Candy and cigarettes being the bane of the small boy, prudent parents miy be ex pected to stock themselvs promptly with j gymuetna Sylvestre. — Nature. A DESPERATE FIGHT. It la Made at Nl«ht With a Savage I.onp- I Cervier. “When I was a boy,” said Judge Poland to a newspaper reporter, “the woods in Vermont were mighty thick and the settlers were few. At that time the w’oods were full of catamounts or loup-cerveir—‘loo sevee,’ the hunters called them —and the farmers had great to do to keep the fierce beasts from carrying off their sheep and killing their cattle. A loup cervier is pretty nearly I as big as a mastiff, as fierce as a tiger, 1 and as strong as a lion, and is altogether ! about as uncomfortable a creature to deal with as ever lived. My father had j with him on his farm then a man named Jonas .Shepherd, a fellow of prodigious | strength and such great courage that I I don’t believe he ever knew the sensa- j tion of fear. My father had not lost i much by the loup cerviers, becau-e he 1 had kept his stock securely closed in a strong shed, which none of the prow ling beasts had yet succeeded in break ing into. Tire house stood on the edge ,of ihe clearing, and back of it for miles and miles there was nothing but the mountains and woods. <no night the family had all gone to bed except Shep herd, who sat up by the big pine fire shelling corn with a jack knife stuck in a log of wood. Ail of a sudden he heard a crash from the cattle shed and a big noise among the cattle. He dashed out n his shirt sleeves and found that an enormous loup cervier, the biggest of his kind ever seen in the country, bad broken in the roof of the shed and was in among the sheep. “As soon a, he heard Shepherd ap proaching he jumped to the roof of the shed and, crouching for a moment, j sprang through the air for the intruder. Shepherd jumped aside and the big cat landed harmlessly on the ground. In an instant he was up again and a furi- ' ous battle between the man and the savage brute began. Shepherd had a knife, and for a while he tried to make : it reach a vital spot, while the ‘loo’ screamed and bit and tore its tremend ous claws through the man’s flesh. The noise of the fight awakened the rest of the family aud father, grabbing up a pine torch from the fire, ran out of the house. He was just tn time to see a curious spectacle. Shepherd, without a stitch of clothing on and covered from head to foot with blood, was holding the screaming, struggling *loo’ by the throat and heels high above his ead, and running as fast as he could towards the woods. We all dashed 'after him. and were just in time to see the end of the contest. Shepherd ran into the brook until he was in up to hi waist, and then plunged the ferocious brute in and out of sight. There was a tremend ous struggle for a few minutes, during which Shepherd's blood died the brook red, and then everything was still. Then Shepherd came out, dragging the drowned body of the ‘1 o’ after him. V< e got him to bed as soon as we could and did everything possible to relieve him, but it was more than three months before he was able to stir, and he never quite recovered from his injuries. My father said he counted more than 200 distinct wounds on his body. Old hunters said that if he had'nt had sense enough, to drown the brute he would have been killed sure. The fight took place where one of the finest churches in New England stands to-day.” Uncle Jake Ziegler. The Philadelphia Times says: Uncle Jake Ziegler of the Butler herald has not drunk intoxicating liquor, for a quarter of a century. He deri es his nickname of uncle from an incident at a funeral, when the bereaved mpther asked him if he was ever a father. He replied: “Never, madame; bitt I expect to be an uncle before another sun rises.” He is so popular at home that during the war a pious old fanner, who daily prayed for the preservation of the Union, and also that the Lor i would especially visit His displeasure upon the Democrats and bring confusion upon them, expressed his wishes thus: “All of them, Lord, except Uncle Jake Ziegler, for everybody knows he is all right.” Home Council We take pleasure in calling your attention to a remedy so long needed in carrying children safely through the critical stage of teething. It is an incalculable blessing to mother anil child. If you are disturbed at night with a sick, fretful, teething child, use Pitts’ Carminative, it will give instant relief, and regulate the bowels, and make teething safe and easy. It will cure Dysentery and Diarrhoea. Pitts Carminative is an instant relief sot colic of infants. It will promote di gestion, give tone and energy to the stomach and bowels. The sick, puny, suffering child will soon become the fat and frolicing joy of the household. It is very pleasant to the taste and only costs 25 cents jer bottle. Sold by druggists. For sale at Holliday’s Drug Store and People's Drug Store,Harlem, fra., and by W J. Heggie, of Grovetown. OTHEBS W WOTEB MSI Having secured the Agency for the celebrated Burnham Water Wheel k’ : ‘i' Georgia and South Carolina, I am prepared to off er special inducements to parties wishing to put in water •’ am also prepared to do any kind of Mill Work, new r: ro pair. Correspondence solicited. CRAS 7. lOMBARO. ACGVSTA. GTOIiOU | DODGE’S C.C. C.C. Certain Cliicta Cholera Cine, Eight years of careful experiment and re taking research have resulted in the dirA. of an infallible specific for the cure aid ?" vention of that most fatal and dreaded A. I>rt ' of the feathered tribe—Cholera. Wr'a' fullest and fairest tests possible in which i ; claim for the remedy was fully substantirV? the remedy was placed upon the market 2 everywhere a single trial has been all that m required to prove it a complete success 'tx j directions for its use are plain and simple ; the cost of the remedy so small that the sl ot a single fcrwl will repay the expense 1 ' 1 ?? effect is almost magical. 'lf the remedr * given as directed, the course of the diseai . 1 " i stopped at once. Given occasionally as a lire! xentive, there need bo no fear of Chokr!' I which annually kills more fowls than all | diseases combined. It is true to name iC» tain Cure for Chicken Cholera. N'o ’penlS I raiser or farmer can afl'ord to be without it ft will do all that is claimed for it. Read the fol lowing testimonial : STATE OF GEORGIA, DEr.XBTMENT OF AGRICVLTriIE Atlanta, Ga., March 19 To the Tublic : The high character of (L lestimoniale produced by Mr. Dodge, togethes with his well known reputation for truth and veracity, afford couVincfug evidence of tho high value of the Chicken Cholera Cure he ia now offering the market. Iff were fn gaged in the business, I would procure a bot" tie of his medicine, little doubting tile /access that would attend its administration. Yolire truly, J.T. HENDERSON, Cdm’r of Agriculture. Price 25c. Per Package, Manufactured Exclusively by J?, F X>ODa«: No. 62 Frazier Street, - - . . Atlanta, Ga For Salo by all Druggists. SINGLE PACKAGE BY MAIL 30 CENTS Also breeder of the best variety of thorough bred Chickens, of which the following are the names and prices of eggs for setting. Chickens in trios and breeding pens for sale after Sen tember Ist, 1887: Langshanss2.oo per setting of 18. Plymouth Rocks'... 2.00 per setting of 13, White Face Black Spanish 2.00 per setting of 13. Houdans 2.00 per setting of 13, Wyandotte2.oo per setting of 13. Silver S. Hamburgs.... 2.00 per setting of 13. Amer’n Dominique 2.00 per setting of 13. White Leghorns 1.50 per setting of 13. Black Leghorns 1.50 per setting of 13. Brown Leghorns 1.50 per setting of 13, I Game3.oo per setting of 13, C. C. C. C. for sale by G. M. Reejl, Harlem, Ga., and W. J Heggie, Grovetown, Ga, LMLOU THE CREAT PIANOtOBGAN DEPOT OF THE SOUTH 1 § § * in <c ° a IB&flllll j § 0 * 2 SEEING fe believing. Behold us as we are. Immense! 80 it is, and all need in our own Music and Art &ta e tbe t s 3e 1 "f PIANOS AND ORGANS in which we lend all, and SAVE buyera from 823 to 830 on each inatl IJITf HOI’SE! Right yon are. Dixie's blar ing sub don’t even wilt us one bit. See our GRAND SUMMER SALE Commencing June 1. lj.ooo ORHANS to be sold by Oct. 1. Splendid Bar gains ! Prices way down. Terms eaeier than ever. 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