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* LARGE iFARMS fliA^vid'ed and sold in
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GOOD FAUfJS for sale -at from $2 to $6
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AUGUSTUS BJ KNOWETON,
OrangeburgC. IK, ?.XI.
?Oy le . . *'; : f I
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If yort have n? Land, so Buy
?? much as you want <0h EASY TERMS at
the LAND OFFICE of ' 1
AUG. B. KNGWLTON.
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?ateattfte land- OF FIOE of I 3 J i I
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J. TELMt JaiYERS,
TRI AX JUSTICE.
OFFICE COURT HOUSE SQUARE,
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antrasted tediim. ' margO?if
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Browning & Browping1,
ATTOBKEYS AT JuAW,
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.^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^