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|: / j._ M o jurojirs^m ^ Brtwliii •( th* ytyaUt 3H!C<S»aaqL'o' J«lia Callen, 2250 5th iiTe» Trof. ‘^A trip to the Yellowstone! You too good to me, papa.\ I took her in my arms, m j only cheek the rose had je deep-brown eyes Ig] grown.' She was of a to those whose child- been spent with eld( n a tnie ie; hood di JUrreenble, Natural, Sffeetnnh Are you Buffering from any ohroniodis-: ease, whieh has baffled the skill Of pky- eieians hitherto ? If ae the Compound Oxygen Treat- ■lant Of Drs. Starkey A Falen, of Phila- (leljphia, is juet the remedy for you, it haying, during the last twenty-tbreei years, oured many of the most obstinate ly ohronio oases. To the truth of this assertion we hate the moat reliable testimony, its efflci-- enoy is attested by the eyidenoe of a boat ef grateful patients, and established by the experienoe of t wentydhree years. Book of 200 pages sent free. Aroid lesitstions and fraudulent preparations Bend to Dxs. STiJtiux A Pizdiir, 1S9I A rehSt.. Philadeldhia, \ — f's have been spenl She felt deeply. Ereata rely ruffled lighter natures left last- effects upon her. I had watched, tenderly since h er mother had p u t in my arms, and loft me i ' When she grew listless and the eyes drooped, I laid aside all cares and took h er aWay. She looked so like her \What climbers the people must be hero,\ she continued, looking at some of the long rows of stairs ascending THE PRESS. (NEW YORK) 3 ? * o x - 1 0 0 8 . s larger bstly CircMlttiss lluis asy XspakllflsB Nswspararriparar la Aasrlsa.srlsa. DAILY. la Aa SUNDAY. WEEKLY* le steep The city seemed to be laid out in lewacas, W s stood a t the fpot of Main it'reet and 'looked up at tWo.of these erraoes, with trees of an immense might apparently on e **No Urohder Graiit he tramp, aftet' airy said with a imor that oheered my heart. We did not stop in Iowa, with i pretty riVors and woody knolls. But the brakeman, calling Boone, awakened me from my day dreams. \Fairy is is the bridge Kate Shelle was so good on . . i living in Galena,\ _ __ , said with a tonph of her .old-t' hnm or th at oheered my heart. The Aggressiye Bepublioan Journal of the Metropolis. said, “this crossed. ” . & brave woman who orosse Newspaper for the Masses. I’onndtd Dtcembcr V, ISIT. Circulation over ? 25,000 copies SVepar??to “o^'to D A I L Y . The most remarkable Newspaper Suo- oess in Now York.\ Tbs PRESS Is a National Nswspanar. OAssy nowi, vulgar ssniattoBs aad trash Sad sc pises In ths columns of THE PRESS. , niB PRESS his'tbs krightsst Edlterisl psgs Is Hsw Tork. It sparkles with pslota. THE PRESS SUNDAY JIDITION is a tplsidld pepsr, soTsring every ourrsnt topie of istsrssl. THE PlUCbS WEEKLY EDilTlON ooataiss sll tks gesd things of the Dsily and Bundty editions. AS AN ADYERTI8ING KEDIUM T U PRESS hss no superior lu Esw York. THE PRESS lf«A in the reach of all. The Best and Cheapest Newspaper in America. Daily and Sunday, one year, - • $S 00 \ “ 6 months, - % 50 “ “ one month, - 46 Daily only, one year, - - - 8 00 ” “ four months, - - - . i oo Bnnday, one y e a r , .................... 9 00 Weekly Frese, one year, - . - 100 Hend for THE PRESS Circular. Uksnf^oommt^ ' wanted every where. THE PBESS, 38 PA R K ROW , NEW TO R K . TRAD! MARK*, OniQN OATINTR, __ OOPYRIQHTR, etAI jE fientifif ^ w n i M s LOW FARES WEST. F A i m SECRET. took her ii child, from whose < faded, and in whoa ad ehadows had latn peculiar t _ hero worshipper Bushed with pleasure, and as she looked down 600 feet into the raging torrent, her cheek paled. I, too, felt a thrill of admira tion for,that * ■ “ her form. She had never kept a secret from me before, and 1 was' pained. When she felt .better she told ms that ira- there wan one i>resen'co she longed for, ised and^^q, though feel-|iapsshVloved not rfnl more than she did ine, yet one who, read awhile, but Soon drew* a locket from her dress. She touched the if comfortably I sleep. Fairy drew a locket spring, and the sad look came again to her sweet eyes. I had tried to learn her secret. Was she sighing for a - , ,g I I resolvf 3 matter serious thought at some iime. Unknown to Fairy, 1 re- secret. Was mother’s love ? Perhaps ] get married, I thought. 1 give the mattor_serious tl future tin solved to she was b( called away. Oapt. Storrey had often asked me to visit the old fort. I t would be like old times to see the boya \i)o you remember Capt. Stori F a iry?\ I asked her. “He is an fellow like me, but a nobler soul never inhabited a human body.’’ I did not think then that Fairy heard. She turned her head quickly and caught her breath. “You wish to stop^ to sea him, papa sheaske^ sweetly.* “How well I remember the morning he oame two years ago—you were nine teen, girlie. He asked for you as if you were a two-year-old. We saw you kneeling over a flower bed, your white and flowing hair makii picture IS T H E C h e a p e s t AND t h e F a v o r i t e R o u t e t o a l l P o i n t s in t h e W e s t . Fw full information, rates, time tabJ«i<, Bskets, stc.. Inquire of nearert “ D. & H.'' Beket Agent, or write to the undersigned J. W. BURDICK, General Passenger Agt, ALBiXNY, N. Y. PATENT O H w r o A 18-p«ge brok W. T. Tt-tZ GER. r. Sth and r free, Addren iAER, Att'y-*t l*w, W n shlngten,» . C •••••••••eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee RKQULATK THK STOMACH, liver and SqWELl, PURIFY t H t BLOOD. A RELlABtt RElHEOlr FOE t i l l lIXANI itm u o i a n »8888ee>e—eeeeeeeeeeeeeeexi r a flower bed, your whi flowing hair making a pretty Do you remember I told you and kiss papa’s friend ? it to kiss you and you proudly ? He rated me soundly for not telling him yon were a lady grown. Why, Fairy, it seems b u t yes terday that you played upon our knees at the old fort. You were snob good friends after that. Why, Hal was like a second father. ” And so I rattled on lost in old memories. Hal had stayed at our house for six months, and had left suddenly, I thought. He smiled strangely, I thought, when I, with a father’s adora tion, was enlarging upon Fairy’a charms. “No, Bertie,’’ he had said, \ I don’t want a d aughter,’’ While I had been dreaming, we had passed over the great plains, with thsir huge herds of cattle and pretty West ern oiiies. Ghoyenna was reached at last. How changed it seemedl Some of the dear faces were the same. They grasped my hands, tbose old comrades, and I was young again. I was surprised when, turning suddenly, I saw a tall, slender lady nut her arms around rally and kiss her sadly. I knew her, Elinor, my wife’i friend and the wid= ow of our loved commander. She, too, wee visiting the fort. At the hop next evening it dawned upon me that Fairy was no Idnger a ohUd, and that she was as lovely as EJIa (my wife) when I flrst saw her and gave her whole heart But why d id 'th e look^ so wistful? 1 went to where she ^ \Fairy Capt. Storrey left lost night for California. I am so sorry.” Elinor Aloe’s arm tightened about Fairy’s waist. Although the dem gW never flinched, yet her cheek paled. Elinor know then, I think, what Fairy’s secret was. \Are you blind, Captain?” one day. To s what she she asked loouldn’t » one day. To save my s oulloonldn’t 5 w hat she meant. She was a lovely iman of about thirty-flva, with a face eet and sympathetic, and a carriage sympa' e a queen. Sh< pay a yisit to her bara, and sea the _____ way back. Wo readily coni cannot tell you of that trip ___ __ Bookies. I was inspired, uplifted, ’ed. When deep emqtiqhe pass over and a carriage iggested that we >me in Santa Bar- Ysllowstpue on bur msented. I over the words failed to express the grc eur of those snow-capped' peaks, ai they raised their jutted sides to th< blue sky. The deep (canyons where thonsands of feet below flowed the Colorado—^ah, howl clearly it showed Us that perseveranoe will wear away the hardest obstacle, ays, ’even %da- mant. The Moiiban costumes still my darling while I tools like beloved Italy, I left my darling in ■instill the air with elty. In this qua like beloved Italy, Mrs. Aloe’s tender care. trip up the coast. When I mot Hal at ’Frisco, I tell you, I felt my forty-three years lightly. Hal went back to'Senta Barbara with me. I was telling him ^ how in the last year Fairy had I drooped. She was so dear to me and I so was my friend, and I could not 1 keep the tears back. Hal walked down to the beach and back again. “Bertiej\ ho said at last, “lam an old fool, but, I lost my heart to Fai Summer I spent at yoiir home.' But I do love heri I t came to me iqtAi but it is real and e ■ — ■ • t e : ad in Santa lonthshad king on the beach one V Mrs. Aloe coming tor in Northern Illinois Fairy exclaimed: “Oh, papa, is this another Home? Sun ly it is a city built on seven hills.” \Galehaf shouted the brakeman. \What climbers the lara uu day whie wardq u .. ------- —, — — . [y laolherl” And I left the two -—dearest to me on earth—together. ' \ in the Yo- If in by iook or aotlSh^did he betray his se cret. W ith paiil I observed that Fairy the verge of “Jly Tnolherl” dearest to me o: Semite, where nature shows herself ii majestic bbSS^ffeTCapt. Storrey was frequent visitiqn to our home. Neve I was on the verge of ore than once, butoould more than she did inV yet* one who, whemafravj ’seemed tb take sbme of the sunshine with him. This from my Fairy, whom l h a d guarded so carefully and so well. Whp could he be? Ah, poor Storrey! His chances were gone, indeed. -If Fairy loved like this, she would never love again,' “Is 'it turned, dear?” I asked her. “Yes, father, ho is far above me. He thinks me a child. ’’ How my heart ached. My Fairy wai a woman, witfa’a woman's’ abOm upon her. I told her'then of her mother— how she had left me and how dark the world all looked. \But dear,” I said, \you are a soldier’s daughter,” Then she kissed me and understood. was no longer listless. She grow thoughtful, more unsolflsh add more beautiful. She told iis one day that she wanted to go to Italy.' I never could deny her anything; so slie went. Ah, my Fairy, that sorrow hae mouldei w your character—made yon the woi you are to-day. After Fairy had g ”ittle 'tle boyoy cameame too us.s. Itt pmnce lemed a l b c t u I o sei that my heart contained no room for another than Fairy, but the little fel low with his ews soon w ' ‘ in my heart. When Eob the longing for F airy -was So great that I could live without her no longer. So one day Elinor, Bobbie and I set sail for Italy. - We did not tell h er we were- coming until we dropped in upon her. Shall I over forget that dav? *We en tered unannounood. A tall lady, her bronze h air in a classic knot, her b igs were over she led us to a room, and there we saw what detained her in Italy. There in white marble was a perfect form in loose drapery. The figure was gracefully posed on one foot, one arm was upraised, the beauti ful head thrown slightly back. The expression on the oold, marble face was one of the sweetest patience. It was my Fairy’s work. I took her in my am s and silently looked at her, while Elinor softly whispered: “Fear not in a world like this, fc you will know ere long, how sublime thing it is to suffer and be strong,’’ We went to 'V’oniqe, the city in the sea. Unexpectedly I met Storrey. I him home with me. As we eh irtmonts we heard voices, or,” Fairy said. “la m i daughter and must go on to M th‘ this looked in iny heart. took him tered our hpartmonts .. “Nay, Elinor,” Fairy soldier’s daughter and the end M th‘ this looki Forget it,'Elinor;- Harry'Storrey cares for me only as his friend’s daughter. I weak, my m6ther. Leave llrit out alone.;’ Forget th( all the time. Storrey standing there, oh the conch motionless; Storrey went to her and stood looking at her. She raised her head ahd then stood up, “CaptainStorrey.’’ She was the self-, possessed woman again. But before she coiild speak he “Nay, Fairy, your confession is be yond recall, ”—Chicago News. NATURAL ICE CAVE. Iowa Has a Curioiltj' 'VYlUoh Is Indeed Wonderful. curiosities in the Iowa Elver within Deoorah, the sheik County, says public. lary to olii up the side of the ] mouth of the oa which a constant current of cold air is sues. Thirty feet from the mouth of the cave the passage turns to the left and downward towards the river bed. The slope is gradual, howeyer, and the wall and roof are within easy reach pH the while. After you have reached a spot 100 feet from the opening you en tered it is noticed that the roof and walls are covered with frost. Twenty feet further a ’thin coating of ice is noticed, which moreases in thick] you go ii which inoreas into the bluff. »NO C U liE ; N O P A Y . P®' B bsidenoe o JOHN W. CHEW, E sq . \ B a BNEOAT, N. J., Jan, 1,18S3. ( Dear Sir-I have been a victim of imatism F O R E S T I N E Bach bottle^ guaran- $1 per eWorld Ove ______ bottle; 6 for $5. The^ Nerve Tonic Blood IBuilder ^Sefieueefady, N.Y. \3fia BrcckvU)e, Ont, THE SPRAY OF FAIRY FIRE. As I cnn'6 down the factory steps into the street that rainy winter evening when 1 first met Fan, t!ie glaring e'.ootvio light that huug from the door of the saloon upon the corner nearly blinded me, so that I could not see who it Was that spoke to me o u t of the d.-irkuess, saying; “Master, are yon the boss?” Putting up my uujbit-lhi, I held it be tween, my face and the.great whiteglobe, and saw sitting oir the lowest step of the factory a young girl. She was little move than a child, slim as an Arab and not too clean. Her head was bare, she wore a calico dress witii holes in the slt-eTes, whcnco two shnr.p elbows protruiled, aud about her neck one of those comtnou red hand kerchiefs sold a t tlie stalls upon the side- moment co ver her bare a t tlie stalls u ipuirters of shee spoke,ke, snd not rise as sh spo a in a 1 saw why. She was trying to r bare toes with the heuj of her “Oil. it was you who spoke?” I little startled by the apparition. The girl nodded. ■ “Are you,’’she asked again, “ the bos# of this workin’ plac “Well ■ ■em,\ :kin’ place?” 11, one of th said I. “ What “ Only what I con see peeping in some times,” said-the girl. “I’ve jest pined to. come in and do it. Look here, if you’re the boss or one of them, think how you’d feel if one of these days you was drownin’ off one of them docks and callin’ for God’s sake pilch us a rope and nobody’d do it, them boldin’ ropes the While. Nobody Won’t hire me, jest lookin’ a t me is enough, and I want to I looked at her. The girls in the fao- toiy were all respectable, decently clad young women. This poor creature would not be a fit associate for them. The girl seemed to read my face. “Beggars, says you, is a poor lot,” sho said; “But if I can’t work I have to beg. 1 did it while dad lived, ’cause I’d got a right to mind him, and he’d lick me if I didn’t. But now I ain’t got a right to mind nobody, and I want to work. ” My heart softened to the girl. I gave her a card from my pocket. “Come to-morrow and ask for me,” said I. “ My name is there; and see here, have you no shoes?” 1 saw a tear start into her eye. “'That seems to come up ag’in me the worst of all,\ said she. “There was a woman would have took me to work at the bustle place there if I’d had shoes and stockings. I’ll buy some when I get i took some money from my pocket. “You will earn very little a t fli-st, ” said I. “You will have to be taught every thing. There are shops where you can get things ready-made, I su | >pose. Make yourself tidy. To tell the truth, I couldn’t let you come here looking like that.” The girl glanced a t the money, then “You’ve throwed the rope,” said sho, “I catches a hold of it, b u t this is bor- )d. I’ve give up beggiu’ and I’ve givo Sealin’, and I borrer it, and I tliank thousand times. And you see if WE TELL TOO p s p S I ^ ‘1 tll)iEi,|li|CtlD B K r o ^ j q H ? Jerome K. Jerome, Catulle Mendes, Edgar Fawcett, Franeois Coppee, Julian Hawthorn, Anal ole France, etc. S X H = ( “Lan Well,, they are a few fr( Well,, they are a few from a loop: list of distinguished writers of fiotiou who are to £ ('SSrLa* .5 1 ? . t a b 'iZl Topics” (quarterly). E-icli week's issue of Town 'Popics will contain a short story and one or Ijwo chapters of a novel from one of ilaese great authors. Toa.n 'i’p p iS is- euiiirgcd to 32 pages, so th.at tlilk iuTpixivemet t —the. introduc tion of tlie highest, class of stories—cun be made witlioiit cprtaihiig the many other featiires of the journal, which Imvo name?” 3 Fan, ” she ansi , “And what was your father’s I asked. She bethought herself for a moment. Finally she answered,— “I always called him plain dad, but moat folks called him Sandwich. Billy, ’cause some times ho used to be a sand wich, ‘ Buy your hats of Felt, the hatter,’ aud such on two boards, aud him be tween them, don’t you know ?” “I know, ” said I ; “but on the pay-roll you must have a name. So I will call you Fannie 'Williams.\ “What’s a pay-roll?” she asked, “The list of those to whom wages aro to be paid, ” said I. “All right,” said the girl. “I don’t cave what I’m put down, so I am put down at all on that list. Thank you kindly. Good-by.” She pattered down the steps. Wlien I saw lier the next day she was arrayed in a plaid dress tliat did not fit her, shoes much too large for her feet, and the sort of h a t called turbnn, with a queer little red feather in it, But sho had washed herself and brushed her hair, aud was fit to take her place. She learned rapidly and liad a talent for the trade, they told me. Shortly slio came to me with the sum I had given her, and insisted on my receiving it, “I know you’d give it to me free and willin’,” she said; “but when I said borrer, I mean borrer. I don’t propose to against her. They had going from door to door with her bare feet and her basket, and they would not speak of her as anything but \the beg gar girl. ” She felt i t; but once, when I happened to be witness of lier trials, she turned to me and said : “It ain’t that I haven’t got grit. I The head lady, over there, she ‘ ,, . , ~ r -■ — . .......... . ............ft .... ....... J behavin’ right and workin’ ( m the bluffs of the other features of th e journal, which Imvo way;** ingin it am! in the''TaU 's,” that a club ttn eye for color, while Belle was lazy, suhforiptiori; td' Dotli will snpplv auv andmademistakes wheneveritwaspos- ■r....;!;,.. . I . / ; . . . ...... to make them. However, she had J in dress and was much admired. _________ _ , remember her on tliat day when sho Town Topics per annum, $4.00, a ' sat with a pile of pink roses before her, trial subscription for i lireo months, $1.00. atihacting the attention of a young man, 'ralesfrom Town Topics, jier number, who was buying for a'Western shop, to 'iO^ents. Per annumj $3 00. such a degree that he could not attend to Both Oliibbed, pet' aiimiui, $5.00. ■” his business, while the other girls grew To get bogiuningof t.b, Bogreiiti.to)ie.«, ci-oss with envy. They all clustered lubsiSrtbe at once thrmigl. .,ay book or about a table, whence they had banished lat by herself near the i $e.ucM0 cents f .r siinqile copy Town bibiUng^'^*''’'''’ forewoman, .mouKS eautifu am not yet (ortar, Bertie,\ lie said, \Of course, I know loan never wlu her; jsho i» a.3 fjir above me aa the etars.' O h l S ' d r e n O r y f o r Pitcher’s Caetoria. ' wi™l^ii . . im Paris, , the moat natural and ul spray of wimt we call fairy fii'o .w in my life. H U M P M R iY S ' lem prDdQMdMi hitMftCVIATITI • w s s s ; * ” •qual orcompire with it m k cvutiti and nAUKOAiTijcAtioif. Ithaalx tween: oiim'^and tUe' itifporteff* is ttio' price;\ ! The young buyer just then caught a glance from Belle’s great eyes, and for got all about the great cover on which the specimens were displayed. Over it went: Bome-of the flowers in Fan’s lap, some on her bead, while th* buyer, c o n-; fused, skid that he had selected a sufft- cient variety, gave his order and wont his way. A little while after a boy came in with a note for Bello, which she said was from her sister, and tore it into fragmonts. Fan worked away on great bunches of lilacs, that one wanted to smell, they seemed so life-like, until the hour for leaving work came, Tho others took flight at once, but sho stayed until tho building was closed to finish her task. The n ext morning tliero was commo tion in the place. The specimen spray of fairy fire was missing. Mrs, Selwin did not mention it until all possible search had been made. But when she did speak of it, she spoko in plain terms. “Ithas been stolen,” she said, “and it must be returned. ” “Stolen!” exclaimed a number of voices. But Belle Blair lifted hers above P W ,Y 0 RK f m m . who sat near the specimen boxes. Thefe’l mly one here low down lOUgh to s or beg. Only one that’s ever dpUe it aud 1 needn’t name the person. ” Fan sqeiUed to take no notice of, it, but at noontime something happened tlial fflreed her to come forward; The girls had had their lunch, and we had seen them crowded together in ths great hall below. N atur^ly we tbpnfcht they would talk the matter over., ..But we were not prepared for what \^as ab.ut to happen. At one o’clock the girls fled In; in long procession, two by two... Not on}y> the girls in Mrs, Selwin’s :roon|,;,but every one in the building. They, xs.n^ed theraBelves in a solid body, an4. Bells Blair stepped out of the ranks HudsoD EiYer Uailroad- GREAT FQUR-TRAGK TRUNK LINE spokeswoman. We aro honest workjpg girls and we don’t wish to be suspected of theft. As lpP\ »» uro’xT.. cr.*- a b to be suspected of theft. As long as we’ve got a thisf’ aiiiougst us, that is going to happen. We knew just what- Fannie Willii^ms was before she came here. We neVier have associated with her, aud we ,.now ask that she be dismissed. In .fact, work stops until she goes. ” ’ were dumb with astonishment, irself spoke be- t must go,” ■'’’■’“I S : but to our surprise, Fan lu fore either of ua could. “I know enough to know ihe said, “aud I shan’t m about it. Only I ’m coming baokjgqiue day, and I shall prove the truth bieforS t come, Mi-s. Selwin, do you bcUey^^rin “I hope you are, F an,” said Mrs. Fan only looked a t me, but I an swered; \ Yes, I swear it.\ Fan said; “thank you,” end went out at tha I reflected that she now knew a trad* at which she could get work. But atill it was all very hard and wrong,' I thought of it a great deal that day and for several, days, I wanted to do spme- thing for Fan, but could not find her. However, one day I received a little note from her. A crooked'' littl* thing in a yellow envelope: “If you please, Mr. matter how ask. Go to t night. If you do, I’ll prove I ’m no thief It certainly was a queer request But Fan was queer, and; I knew she meant lethiug by her note. However, it ertain that she couh' ” i t read, ^no queer it seems, do wbat I he big ball at Blank hall to- u do, r u prove I ’m no thief- was certain that she could not mean to attend it. She had neither drw lither dress, escbi re t It was by n or money to buy a ticket means a cheap aflfair. I went alone to the ball, and as l saun tered about the rooms, before any- other guests had arrived, I aaw a number of girls a t the door of ths ladies’ dressing- room, Amongst them stood Fan, ' She wore a neat brown dress of seme sort, and the whits cap and apron With Uus bows that all the others wots. Some young women were always employed to take wraps and give checks oh these oc casions, and Fan had got the place, I saw she wanted to speak to ms, and gave her the opportunity by dropping my handkerchief. She instantly left the. group a t the door and picking it upj rap after me. “When you hear a row come the dressing-room,” aha said. I nodded, and she left sne, Iha gpstta were arriving. After awhile I epw among them a face I knaw; It waa handsome enough to remember, for i t was Belle Blair’s. She entered on the arm of the young buyer who had basn ip fas.pinated by her beauty the day the spray of fairy fire was losL I should have explained that this spi-ay Was BO ordinary one apd, was worth a good deal of money> for every leaf was of silk and the centers of fins gold thread. It was not such a bunch as a lady ever buys for bonnet or bosom, but something made for the show window. When I saw Belle I began to compre hend what Fan was driving at. Her es cort left her a t the door of the dreaslng- room, and she entered. Thera was si lence for a few moments, then a .shrill shriek. Everybody i^ushed to the 4ress- ing-room door, and all beheld an sjtteh- dant in white cap and apron, who had apparently gone ntad and attacke.1 a W hat I saw was Belle Blair, dressed iu white tulle, looped up with fairy flro blossoms, of which she also h ad a bunch in her hair and bosom, Becomiiig proa- ments, of which Fan was fast despoiling her ns she screamed: “Who stole the spray? Como, now, who stole the spray? There was only- one among us you knew that was brought up to beg and steal. ” Of course Fan Was arrested very speed ily ; but a few words I]spoke in the po liceman’s ear caused him to take posses sion of the flowers, The young man ikains a from t b s ’West conveyed Belle away in [ m , (dally) tbro« a dishevelled condition, and as she did ir«»U wits sliepinx car*, not TT,.,, o-i.-l Wna r«. I Tl?» • “ • “ PI*« oMdeoyeKn and ilwayi nffor and always gives satisfiMtioi Cures P i i « or Hi|(pBMioin- ---------- the Red diate-flmeureewtain. WITCH HAZEL OIL sea W BtwmMir jm e a , m * iiiiiSsHSA.Sm THE PILE OINTMENT ^ \ dil piriir cai diiif ivi- ll’l - GOnfO WK8T. f s - 8t.l-. M,ilTl*i*CyV dhiiy'(Vo» ii- ” •** Tratas luo on ataadarA tint, GIraBi Central itatioa. Maw X*rk. D«IaTrar« & Hudstii Kailroad, y TBROVGH TBAIKB BOBTX SOUTH AMD WIST. Bniquelianiia DI t I i I ab . Fitchburg fiailroad. H is « E 5 S R a a ; 3 a a s * DHXTSTHOT. le^ed next moi against Fan i motniug. jktothe Sunday* anij; for i TRAINS ARHIVI dally) tbroaxh tram Tram M# H S - ' N “rtrX‘d“r-a a Fan trotted back to the factory i I she was free, I had told the as soon ith loud huzi iny years ago. and we would h j>P_ ... , she was received a il That is a good many forewoman now, ant ingly lose her. As for Belle, we never saw her but some one haslold me that si rapidly to degradation, and was one day Oea’l Tv*«« ll*r. arrested for shoplifting, and is now in ; J. Rr wat 8(» n , g . p . a ., t- o. I c, 4. i,ijoiO ; «. W .P.A.. Trar. tgradation, and wa- -------------- - ----- --- YilchburxHMMneer. Dally from Boaton; aln itk di’awinc-r**n txpreit from Msntraal with dravina BofUi, Marti Boston SiCO f V, J. WHITMOKI C. A. MIMMO; «. W ■m precisely,” Mrs. Sel- young men who have reached I \Tlieonly difference bo- of thirty yenra ni'o unmarried. Childrwn Cryfor FJtoher’wCattorla.
