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Administrator's Notices, .$6 00 ?Notices, of Dismissal of Guardians, Ad ministrators; Exeoutors, &o.$9 00 Contract Advertisements inserted upon the ryiest liberal terms. ??I??:-1? MARRIAGE and FUNERAL NOTICES, ?net exceeding ono Square, inserted without ?eharge. Terms Cash In Advnnee,-?? W. .PERRY MURPHY, ATTORNEY AT LAW, Will practice in the Courts of Oruhge 1>urjr,,C<!jletan and Rarnwoli. f?b- 7 ?; t? ih'I r "m Drs. Ii W. Barton & Thos. 1^ . Legare. |9Rl*ving united ?ftbemselvcs in thr^procticp BlE*DlClNE unJar the nanie of jg BARTON & LEGARE. (tiers 1thoV.$ro to? ?<??:::..': i services ., to the Tonn of OrnngfctMKrg and surrounding *C?iwitry. Ofliet houri fran *no9J A. M, and 7 to 591 a? "nigirt. ^ . Office MartWsjMtrpe? *wo doors feolow Jl. Hamilton^ t!?',IT dee 27 ' ' aS7:l LAN D ^yOttNT TJftfe Undersigned hu* opened un OFFICE ^fi/Kr tfte sale,?*.lasu. . ?>... jv/ >ri :i n rp^taons'having REAL E8TATE ii> dis jpoBc'-of v. 5:1 do well ic register tho Haute ifor m*, * LARGE iFARMS fliA^vid'ed and sold in cither LAUGE or S,MaLL parcels. GOOD FAUfJS for sale -at from $2 to $6 per Wre, oft easy terms. ? AUGUSTUS BJ KNOWETON, OrangeburgC. IK, ?.XI. ?Oy le . . *'; : f I -r?-'?.?-.?- ' " " v i' 11 i 1 , 1 . If yort have n? Land, so Buy ?? much as you want <0h EASY TERMS at the LAND OFFICE of ' 1 AUG. B. KNGWLTON. tmv 15 tf ijry^O Imyc Wore I,nn& than jy-oa e*n pay taxes <m, Register it' for ?ateattfte land- OF FIOE of I 3 J i I AUG. B. KNOWLTON;:!f If yon have I/esa Lnad Uinii 1 you want, 'BUY MORE at the M LAND OFFICE-' of ' 1 AUG. B. KNOWLTOS. ?-!'M l ie. rvu'/.D ;;;/oy DR. A^ l^pTARIi;^, wl <8t. matth^^s p: o.,) : juno 5 *873 tf J. TELMt JaiYERS, TRI AX JUSTICE. OFFICE COURT HOUSE SQUARE, Will give prompt .attention ,to .sill business antrasted tediim. ' margO?if _,_~-:,v i U->' Browning & Browping1, ATTOBKEYS AT JuAW, ?BANOeBUja?} U, II., So. Cto. Malcolk 1 BitowMiao. a, F. BxtowHtsa, aeO ?'' .-i ? > A < I , ' AUGUSTUS B. KNOWLTON ?? ? .- . - ATTOB^BY AND COUNSELLOR AT I.AW, . ORANOEBURCl, S. jaly$ JUSTICE, rldenco 1m Fork f?r ^aMv?i .^ll Busr^jbss entruIbtbr r\\\ hp ??qmptly add'Sffefpllj atreh.'iVd ?b. 1 The Image Seller. I BY 8BIRLY DROWNK. ?Images, images I Please buy my images I' Four words of English were all that Frapcesoo Recdo could speak; a pale, slim strippling, with great dark oyes, and a complexion stained with the olive of his native land. But he had a pleaa ant jsmile, and the bY'miner of bin white teeth from door to dour was liko the wave of a friendly hand. And although his lingual c-jtatnaud of the language waal but small, he could understand a deal more than, he was able to ex press. So that not unnaturally, his brown face flushed scarlet, as ho stood with his tray of images at Mrs. Toptbrone,s door, and that matron soreamed out to her youngest hoje, who had opeued it: 'Ono o' them dirty, thiavin' forigoers with his niggor face and his parley voos as I wouldu't trust in the same rooms where my spoons was?no, not for nothin'l Send hiui about his business! Tell him we don't want none of his trash 1 i Aud poor Francesco turned away, mortified aud dejected. It has b'eca a long, sultry sumtner day, aud as yet Francesco had sold nothing. The image tray was heavy? M> was Francesco Reedo's heart. '1 \yill once again,' he- muttered tu him t*o&f, *n his native language. -Once? and tli.ta, if I prove unsuccessful, I will ,\/ .Itl's*? I?"* i'> ?.1*1*1 If BO ?**>? Uocept tny tnVi V At the next bouse be paused with his musical <ory of 'Images !' inn ages! Please buy my images!'. A you?g trsrl came to the door fresh faced, like-a daisy, with blue, pleayanl eyna. Ok, enaeama,1'-/he criei.; 1 'what ! pretty.'plastec. iiu-u/^j- Mvjf I buj .w?of!r....5 Ui ?? r.. . ;. .;?.- |j ; Francesco"'? -eye* ^n^tjowee'. .tftje pIc.-isaHVt smile mtJue buck tu itj.i mouth, us he looked a littlc-Ktn'tTiclte ui a ehild'a figure' irum its abiding place lJJc/la Jiff da,' he uttered, holding it up and the girl bought it. 'Won't you huAe a driuk of water.'' ?be said, artlessly. 'It's a warm day. and you look tired.' Fiaucesco smiled and sodded. 'Grazie! he cried; 'molti grazic siyno rota.' ^'1 don't understand you/ s?id the girl, laughing; 'but here is the wa ter.' .111V/ .:." ?31 ?w?s r 'Rosamond.' said the voice of a .plumpj kindly faced matron, who came by just then, 'give the poor fellow a pseeo of that cake you baked this more ing. I'll vrarrant it wou't came amiss. Are you hungry, my boyT Frnncesoo smiled and nodded .again, und Rosamond Ellis watched him, with an amused smile, an he eagerly devour the home made cake and drank the cool (Francesco Rcedo shouldered his bur den again, an trudged away.. Mrs. Ellis and her daughter, Rosamond, forgot all aocut the poor Italian wanderer iu half . ab hour?but Franoesco'a memory was more tenacious. I 'Hold I' he Haid to himself, 'she was like an angel, with thoso soft, pitying eyes. She bought of me, and paid me my prico?she gavo food and drink Rosamond! Rosamond! Sho shall bo I my saint, my fair divinity! And the name upon the door waa E-l-l-i-s, Ellis. I; will not forget. I am poor and friond lets, but I remember the fable of the Lion and the Mouse. Somo time I may bo able to thank my Rosamond with the blue eyes.? It was a foolish sort of a day dream but what else had Frauoesoo Reedo to amuse himself with? Tbo-lamps aloag tho st reet wero light ad, when be returned to his dismal h?rnt*; I in ono of the narrowest'and mostswarm ing of the down town stroots. The I landlord, a burly Neapolitan, who kept a grocery on the lower floor, stood at the door, in his shirt alcoves, smoking a long olny pipe. ?How>goeB it, iny friend 1' quoth he Francesco shook his head. ?There's a letter for tho, within,'said I Antonw,'? 'oga? latter, Mith BO?k of red wax. Courage, my friend perhaps thou ?it'?.0]?ij.i?ty Apd he laoghod loudly at his own Vit Antonia .Coaarl was ft truo. prophet, although he ^nretcudod to no gift of second sight?and os Frnncesoo sat reading the let ter that told him of his inheritance oh the death of a distant relation, of a largo estate, he felt al most as if he were in a dream. 'Rich !' he muttered to himself. '1 ! that but an hour ago was soiling images through the streets! I, tho owner of the villa Paggiole! I, tho landlord of peas outs without number! But hold! I shall not loave the country where my good luck came to mo that would iudoed be blind folly! I am but seventocn, I will tunke myself a learned man?a son of all nations!' So began the second chapter of Fran cesc o Recdo's life ! ?Mother I had better see tho land lord myself,' said Rosamond Ellis, wist fully. 'I dou't believe he will bo hard on us, just as wo hnv? buried poor fath er,' Mrs. Ellis shook her head?a head now grizzled over by tho snows of care and sorrow more than of yonrs. 'Poor child, you do not know what landlords are made of,' she sighed. 'Besides, it is not old Mr. Murray who owns these houses now. They havo been sold to a -stranger?a foreioger, I think, as I have hoard.' Whoever it may be,' said Rosamond, bravely, 'lie must haeo a human heart within his bo'om. I will tell hira our story. I will beg him to waic for. the rent a little while. And, mother, I think he will consent.' Mrs. Ellis shook her head, sorrowful ly; she fcuew more of the world thnu did her daughter. * At*least, I can but try said, Rosa mond. 'Kiss me mother, and wish mo good luck. A?d (hue the fathrrlcss young girl, dressed Yn deep mourning, sailed forth upon her uncertain expeditions The ngrtit j**t as mvial, in the little ? ?liter nuar.into i tti hi !' It- is not usual; hut tihi*n. year.* is not. a usuil ?caie. May t- ?cu?x5 wnd v.oc you to crorrow ave nip'' lie came, an 1 with hint h?*i brought the deeds of tho little brick cottivre ill 'For meAd sign ?' Mrs. Kllis vague ly asked. 4No, madam, for you to keep. They are a present.' ,But do?' 'Stop just a moment, please,' said Mr. Rcedo, quietly, 'and let me tell you a brief tale ofa poor, wandering Italian, who came hungry and athirst to your house, -solliog images. You bought one of theui.-*-I see it on the mantul now? you gave hiut food and drink. With that dny the luck of his life turned, uud he has tievcr forgotten it. Keep the deeds in memory of that kind ao tiou.' So Francesco Reedo left thom. But he came again in a few days? and yet again?and Rosamond learned to listen for his footsteps, and colored up with delight when she heard the welcome acents of his voice. Just a year afterwords they were married, and on their wodding day, Francesco Reedo told her, with tender light in his eyes: ?My sweet saint, I hvve loved you ever since you gave me that drink of cold water on tho steps.' Getting Them Out. A family named Prather, says the Detroit Free Press, occupying a house on Croghan street, have paid no rent for three months, and the landlord has been trying to get them our. He took away tho front steps as a goutle hint, but they lived right on. Then ho got hold of the front door key, but they wout around to tho sido door. Tho landlord then put a carpontcnor in the parlor to make repairs, but .the family moved into the kitchen, and wuro still happy. After duo consideration tho landlord took tho windows out of tho parlor and bedroom, but the family had a good stovo and plcuty of weod. Noxt after learning that he hadn't discour aged hit; tenant;), the owner of tho houso went in nud removed all the doors and window; 'leaving tho puro air of heavon rushing through the old coop liko a runaway mule. Ho thinks thoy they will leave in a day or two, but it is doubtful, as pedestrians who passed tho houso in the afternoon saw tho chil dren playing horse in tho windows and the father seated on the bed mending a rat-trap. Tbo Secret of the "Blue^1<pt/f ?' A more charming little win jor :i hap pier little homo than GeorgL Burton bad, seldom falls to the let of (my man. His Annette and tho chccjry, blithe some cottage of which Abe wafc the mis tress, so wonderfully became cn&h other, and got to be so associated iu hps fancy, that it is bard to tell which b{6 thought smiled upon him the 8wcctcst\relcora? on his return to them for rest after the' burdensome labors of the day. George Burton was a bare .working lawyer. Day in and day oat ho was' busy studying and trying cases] It was only at borne, in the evening, that he could call his time his own, /and spout it as ho chose, which was '; ?.', illy in reading or talking to Annette/ But even then he kept n "don'^ supplied with law-books and other implements for work, whither he would retire, on occasion, to cousult with tsoraa impor tunate client. ? - That room wbb Annette's'aversion. When George shut himself up in it he was lost to her for the rest c^f the even ing. She called it the "BlabrOloset j" but, unlike the hapless Fattmst she-felt oo wish to explore its secrets.f.'Perhaps' it might have been differed had her husband kept the door looked and the key in hin pocket. It was ono of George's working even? ingB, and A u not to went tt) spend an hour with ber chatty littlq neighbor, Mrs. Cherrup, hoping her ? husband would bo disengaged by tho time she got back. But on her return, tho door of the Blue Closet was still ahat, and a light streamed through the keyhole. With a sigh of disappointment, An uettc was passing on to the l&tle parlor to wait till George's worl( wasdone, when she heard ^'^^j^^l^JB?i^0!? 0Q? of them a woman's, broken ^vith tiobs, the other that of her husband, in low and earnest toue.f. Stic distinguished the words "deceiver" and "villain," uttered by the former, followed by some thing that .sounded like a remonstrance an George's parU Annette had never known what it was to be jealous, and was not more curious than tho average of her sex ; hut for once she felt an unaccountable desire to penetrate tho i secrets of the Blue Closet. It is hardly probable she would have peeped through the keyhole, though possibly she might have stayed to listen longer if the opening of the door bad not put her to flight. She beard the footsteps of George and his visitor along the passage, nud the opening nnd closing of the hall-door as they weut out together. What could it all mean 1 No lady clients had over called there before. Then the sobs, the passionate exclamations, George's earn est remoustraueo?all taken together perplexed her entirely. She sat down and tried to read, but the words bad no meaning. Halfan hour elapsed, and George did not re turn. She began to feel uneasy, yet wouldn't admit as much to herself. What was tbero, aller all, in George's going out with.tho strange lady 1 At that hour it would have been rude not to see her safe whore she was going. Still, Annette would have much pre furred it bad George been at her side at that moment. She hardly know what impelled ber toward tho door of the Blue Closot. Somehow it possessod a strango fasoioa tion for ber. It stood open, aud a light was burning within. She entered, and approaohed her husband's writing-desk. Ou it lay an opened letter. Between her and George there wero no seorets, und she took it up meohauically. The worda were traced in a woman's hand, and purported to bo writton by an absent wife to her husband. "Doar George," the letter began; and, after going on to announce the writer's inten tion soon to rejoin him from whom she hud been so loug unhappily separated, it wound up with "Y jur Affectionate Wife." Annette staggered as if under a blow. She had not known George long before their marriage. Ho had come from a distant city, nnd they had met as stran gers. But ho had shown himself in all things so true and noble that sho would not havo hesitated to stake her life up on his honor. And now, to find thai be had another wife?that sho was not his wife I the thought was maddening. * 'One feeling took possession of her. She must fleo from that hou?e on, the ioetaut. To rcmaiu longer <n it would be to add to her dingrace. She ha at on cd to her room, hurried on her bonnet and shawl, and without stop ping to consider whither she should go, with1 rapid steps passed out of the door, and turned her back upon the home where . hitherto she had known nothing but happiness. . "Go book, jPouto," she said, to, a, magnificent Newfound land dog that came bounding to her side ! Go hack, poor fellow," she added, more kindly; and a tear fell on Pouto's shaggy head as she patted it gently at parting. The night was dark, and tho place was just remote enough from the eity to render it unsafe, at such an hour, for a lady to go out unattended. But An notto heeded not the danger. Her heart was breaking with a trouble that loft no room for any other. Suddenly a light flashed in her faoe, . and two men sprang into the path be fore her. "You* pnrse, watch, and jewels !" ex claimed one of them, laying a rude hand upon her shoulder, while the other kept the gleam of his lantern turned up on her. . . 1 t Before Annette dared or had timo to cry ont, trusty I'onto had the first ruffian by tbe throat, and before assistance could be rendered by hie.accomplice,' the latter was grappled by ono far more than .his match.in strength and courage, in short, Ponto, who ? bad thought it wise to follow his mistress, in spite of orders, and Pouto's master, who was returning after escorting his charge to her destiuattou, had just been in time to rescue Annette from her fearful peril. "What, in Heaven's name, brought you here, Annette ?" asked George, after assistance had como mid the rob he.rs hadibeeneeoor*9d. iif no ?juitutof "L'an you ask," she replied, "after that terrible letter ?" "What letter?" "The one 1 found on your desk, just now, from your former wile V "My former wife'!" The truth flushed on George's mind. "Why, Annette, you w?iro never silly enough to believe that letter was ad Pressed to me 1 It was ono that fell into the hands of a poor lady who came to consult me this evening, and which is addressed to the man whom she has hitherto believed her husband, by a former wife, as it would seem. Tho scamp, it appears, is named George, like myself. It would bo a fortunate thing if .my unhappy client would turn out to be as much mistaken as you have been." Annette wauted to cry and beg George's pardon, but ho kissed away both tho tears aud the words ; and when, leaning on her husband's arm, she crossed the threshold of her still happy home, Annette promised herself never again to pry into the secret.! of tho Blujs Closet. Thoughts for Saturday Night. The soul is strong that trusts in good ness. Humanity, like darkness, reveals the heavenly lights. There is nothing on earth divine be sides humanity. A good man enlarges the tonn of his own ezisteuoe. To have ideas is to gather. Te think is to weave them into garlands. It is easy to look down on others; to look down on ourselves is tho diffi culty. What we need most is not so much to realize tho ideal aa to idoalise the real. Ingratitude is always a kind of weak, ness. I have never seen that clover moo have been ungrateful.?Feothe. God gives manhood but ono clew to succcs?utter and exact justice; that ho gunrrantces shall be always expedi ency. Th couly way to make tho mass of mankind see tho beauty of justice is by showing them in pretty plain terms the consequence or injustice. I had rather never receive a kindness than never bestow ono. Not to return a benefit is the greater sin, but not to confer it is tho earlier.?Seneca. What has surprised me most iu his tory is to read of so few kings who hare abdicated their thrones?not above a dosen or two at the uipst.?Storno. ;, Thoreisa perennial nobleness und even sacred uc$s in work. Were wo ever so benighted, forgetful of bis high calling, there is always hope in a' man that actually and earnastly yrorksrmmamnK The happ.ines of lifo inay be greatly inoreased by small courtesies, in which there is rie parade, whose voice is too still to tease and which manifest them selves by tender and affectionate looks and little kind acti of attentions A Fickle Woman. 101 ftftm 'vJrxS^^sJ'' l?i.'><|?*fi fwi1? In 1749 occurred an odd episode in John Wesley's life. On one of bis missionary journeys he had boon taken sick at Newcastle, where ho was nursed by Grace Murry, one of his female "helpers/' a handsome, clever widow of fournnd-thirty, Wesley himself being twelve years older. lie asked ber to, marry him. She seemed amazed, and replied, "This is too great a blessing. I .cannot tell bow to believe it. This is all I could have wished under heaven ." Wesley, quite naturally, took this as a formal betrothal Bub Grace bad not long before nursed John Bennett, a Methodist proaeher, of about her own age ; and Wesley was soon astounded by a joint letter from Grace and John, asking his cons :nt to their marriage Then ensued a comedy lasting for months, the like of which no playwright has vectored to put an the stage/ Grace would have been quito content with I either of her lovers, were it not for tbe other. ,. . v, But, contray to all example, it was tho absent one whom she wanted.' When V\ esley was with her she lodged for Bennett; when Bennett was present'? she longed for Wesley... How many times she broke and renewed her on gagement with each it would be hard to teil'. "I love you," she said to Wesley ^ "a thou;anil times better than fever loved John Bennett; bat lam Ufrail if I don't marry, him he'll run m:ul." That very evening she promised herself again to Bennett., A week after she tnhl Wesley she was determined to live and dte with him. She indeed Wanted to be married at once; but Wesley' wished for some delay. Grace said she could not ? wait: more th in a year, A | fortnight later she met Bennett, fell at Iiis feet, aud ackujwledgod that she hnd used lain ill. They were married a week after. This strange marriage seems to have turned I out a happy one. Bennett died in the triumphs of faith ten years later. Grace. ! survived until 1803, dying at the age of eighty seven. For years she was a bright j light in the Methodist society. Wesley saw ber three days after her mnrriags, and but once more on earth. Thirty nine years after, she came to London on I a visit to ber son, and expressed a wish to see Wesley. Ho was eighty-five years old, she past seventy. What could they have to say, except "Hail and farewell !" 'A A Womans' Club. At a womans' clab in Ohio, such qaes tions as tho following are disoussed: 1 The making aud baking of different, varieties of bread. 2 Cake iu all varieties. 3 House cleaning, i o, bow to clean a bouse with tho least confusion, tho least destruction to property, and the greatest expedition 4 Can practical housekeeping be re duccd to n perfect system ? 5 How should cows be fed aud water ed, and bow should milk be taken care of to make the bist quality of butter? 6 What is the best method of caning fruit? _ 7 The baking of pastry and baking of Pic8*, - to n 8 How to make and keep pickles both sour and sweet. We com mend tbe idea of a womans' club to our ludy readers?it is a goud u "-?, <:?? eel i?iU i.r.it jimiIim ?i ff ,f\ 00?- Hm j 1 Candidates, Kissing and Mcnzles. | .!*?'? nntii I lo t i. 'i)'-,'V ?-.,:.i ino'pecu rr.iffteo f..->hi Wo are told by a high authority that next to green parasols, for thrir wives at soven nnd sixpeose apieco, thero's uothing that so oharma and wtus hesita ting voters as tho kissing of their ro speoiivo infants by tbe anxious .candi date for office. Gloomy and fearful as tho ordeul may bo, many an unselfish patriot has nobly borne it, auimated bj a glowing cousideratioraot bis country's interests. Mud pies could not deter him, nor molasses soare. Bat if wo may believe an Englishman who has long been a candidate, an element of danger has i n(.1 iii^'i niii^ijiinyi'uiiyiitaVli- Sea promises to- sand it: fetereriv iMft/ dfefMEt "53 ithnh three several and distinct%moths&:- ' Mr foreman caoghfrfhef measefefcfiS#4?fc*?& his fearless and determined kissing tha.-,, babies of electors. The most JBSSOtisfel e\ canvntBor may Well pttuso ^ tbisl |j*.ri telligonce and ask himself fffcQ&*4M?* bo worth whilo to dare me&ales 'rfo? ?1W ?j . r - .v.rl tta&k ha? eat Mt nake of office. j,^ M Filthy Lucre. ?1?.' ' ' V' b?j - ? Ct>(I 'o |1 r-?tl etil d "There's no such thing aB money ;i,pc: this country!" was the exofomatlefrff an Englishman a few years fcgOj'lftlfs'lfa' **l brief sojourn in New Yottf. ^ *Ux X????? It happened in this way : The Englishman, in the course of his business, found it necessary to ob^tf alla advance on some taorfehandlse? ?i0** niade the usual arrangements'1 withl'a' large commercial house to accommodate him. On going toconsummaWi^an^sr.^ roceive the caah, he was ? goodfdcJ?; surprised when, in Hoc of it,?4hhW9tlmt member tendered to him the acoiptanes^ of the firm, payable at ninety daysd^a,0lfy "What am I to do with this 7 VfcoA q?irod. "Take it to- Bi ?Bf $ (naming some Well-known bankors)^lif ^oA the ' reply. "They will g^^'ftf^,, money at tho legal rate." The Bhgti^lL man did as directed. Kemet withno: ? difiioulty. The paper was acceptably and although pur jtyt?tflkfftfafWf?* cash, he received a check fortheprogjgr amount on a neighboring bank.. .Tbithef,x :he repaired^in >.tbor. InU cogfldajjsje rfi iju t baying something.?^ttagiblsv?'fUstiSSjMO mistaken.' The* Mndividttatat *.ti?torfft* ^ to whom he prcsented'tke'ehe^'tfe'^tj*' * roent seized it perronalj, ajid iire>rapiaVl t& incoherent manner-( Scrawled'^ 'hieroglyphics- oti itB-face,< aajthftefttf*"^ back into the handsi of ife?*f?witf 4fl** . ..Luit I ?mii'a i^lmittMA owcor, motioning at the samojnfiejf + stand, .aside . toy tjtSijok,t^flff^^K^f" check had been duly "certified." Tjeffc was what the - scrawl aerbssf I itfefkvtr? meant. In a stato , of .suspension and abxicty the Fii| li il iniui |nf^fr F'VlFr|rfa t to the r-~7^ *?Mm ?'?n rm SrrWtrfsjts ft and timidly exhibited :ttb?fcl?? barfclft?t offer. To '-his surprise v.fefr* ftfVf/ts? countenancebrightened.' ?M?hy^ftfcKRrV*-,, be. exclaimed! ' ''By fc&l11 ^^o*^^^^ amount is too largo; there vrill be same thing over a h?ndrod'dollars'^B??fii^Et?^^0 you," and he proceeded to CT ffewJP* for it. Tho" EiigfUhman"Jir^ro*?** .spirit. It was only nsothor v,ric paper." And then lit was he e^y^f^? "There is no such ^Inigmw.OPJiyPiiltrfSjr this country -Qataxyvr^ a ?Ist es!l ?M . ? **** Cerebro-Spinal XenlnsIjH&rt oOS ,?r*di J?? "?*r ???js\fi *<\l .hoAtn *A ftasgy .... ! Tao ;?: &q_voe U ?oai oft It is almost worth while bAhgstck^if-3s^3 oue can only have a^^?^g*^ name. A lady came to me, perhaps a.v year ago, and gravely tojd^mo^'I ana BufTeriug from polarisation of the cert bro spinal axis." S*he was sure this was her malady. A certain-doctor who was educated in Europe had carefully ea ,. amined her case and assured he&jS^t^ the malady was "Polarization of tho cerbro-spinal axis." The 'doctor SuTtjRr^, I a European trip, wiih the?f^odf?^*30 of potassium tind brutniofe of*-potoS3iu She wished me to ctamltie her'clBOl?W^? tell her what I tbooghtof4tl> JiA?B? Tew inquires, I sai.d,it?It^th6;baelBloSs3rJ3d You must tako eff yonr corsets, keep 4k> your feet warm and . go ^ttfbe^{aA^ o'clock." She soqo got;well, bat ^^aS?^K*) was never altogether satisfied./with .-7 giviug up thit /grand ,njt^e(forpl(j backache, or with exchanging iodid 1 potassium for abandonment of po?StJ~ bromide of potassium, for bed at o'clock, f <>^*f ,*o>$SiuX Ccrcbro spinal .meningitis 13 not, G many pcoplo sebm to think, a specifio disease like amall-pox, "but exhsustioti accompanied by Irritation o^ in^ihiui^ tion of tho' membraness of the' bjrua^rai^ spinal dord. It is a logical result of our past mode of life. W :h^fia(afaaJ ^ air, live in trie shade;'neglect'eW?sli keep bad hours, and rush ihlbgh^MKO ally. ? Naturally,: ??du*hb?da *Hd' baes?BT) become exhaVistcd, and one no^f and then takes on.a little congesti6tt?ffik4fk parts and dies. Tb? same djsrts%|p^a ^prevailed 'among ? thisv samvstt^/.'fcr hundreds > of ? years^'bat' nowo ttOtf^|Ays> grand name ihno , bec? inventeu ;o* me No one joadM feoaiblSiUft rf'^fa)Bji% ' I ly to. suffer ifrom ,iOi a?aoMf-AbR^^ ady.?Dio Lewislvbwl tore 4} vc*i e^dfi^ C 1 TDDtruaT en ,?n\>*D ^ ,aB tyjj/iflP ft5.!^?l? :sSi?1Usl vN Vs<?|f tsJ?n !'i ?iola *i ?W'? t-/lt^