Barnwell sentinel. (Barnwell C.H., S.C.) 185?-1925, February 27, 1919, Image 3
BITTER TASTE
^ SOUR STOMACH
Pills and Strong Medicines Made
This Lady’s Troubles/Worse,
But Thedforcfs Black-Draught
Improved Her Appetite and
Took Away Her Bile..
Nancy, Ky.—Mrs. Cora Waddle, a
resident of this; place, gives out this
statement: “I have taken Black-
Draught and found it to be the best
liver medicine I ever used. It has
just been tine for indigestion, sour
stomach and a bitter taste In the
mouth.
I used to get bilious and constipated
and had to take something. Pills and
other strong medicines would only tear
my stomach upjnd_leave me tn a {
worse fix than before taking. I began
to have sick headache.
After learning of Black-Draught 1
took it and was cured of sick head-
«
aches. One or two doses s week, or a
pinch after meals, kept the bowels j
open and took away all bile. I have a
good appetite, due to tay-uee of
Draught.”
If your liver is not acting properly
you may suffer from such symptoms
as headache, .biliousness, constipation,
indigestion, etc., and unless relief is
obtained serious trouble may result.
In its 70 years of sticeessful use.
Thedford’a Black Draught lias been -
found to relieve these ailments and
stimulate the liver to do its work. ’ /
At all druggists. A'lv. —1
No Chance for Hash.
- •‘Why it Is we Mever lut\e hash’any
more?” . i .
“Because we never have unit In tig
left over from wlilrh hash ran be
made:"' - - "■ ——■ •*— -
Cuticura for Sort Hands.
Soak hands on retiring iu the hot *uds -
of Vatleura dry nml rwt» In r» -
tlcurn Ointment. Remove surplus
BY RUTH BELMORE ENDICOTT
Copyright, 1918, by Dodd, Mead A Company. Ine.
CHAPTER XII.
—12—
Something Carolyn May Wishes to
' Kttftw. -
Carolyn May’s heart was tilled with
trouble.
This* was the result of her first talk
with the old sailor. Not from him, nor
from, anybody else, did Carolyn May
get any direct Information that the
eailo!* had been aboard the Dunraveu
Ion her fatal voyagt. But his Stdry
I awoke in the child’s breast doubts and
longings, uncertainties and desires that
hud lain dormant formuny weeks,
Uncle Joe and Aunty. Bose loved her
and were kind to her. But that feel
ing of “emptiness” that hud at first so
troubled Curolyn May was returning.
She began to droop. Keemeyed
Aunty Rose discovered this physical
change very quickly,-
“She’s just lil^y a droopy chicken,’.’
declared the good woman, “and.' good
ness knows, I have seen enough of
them."
So, as a stimulant and a preventive
of “droopiness,” Aunty Rose prescribed
xtneset teu. “plenty of it.”
• Three times u day Curolyn May was
dosed with honeset tea. How tong the
child's stomach would have endured
under this treutmeut will never be
known. Carolyn May got no better,
that was sure; but onb' day something
buppeued.
Winter bad moved on in its usual
frosty and snowy way. Carolyn May
bad kept up all her Interests—after a
fashion.
Betijumln Hardy had gone to Atliims*
ramp to work. It seemed he could u*«-
a peevy, or canthook, pretty well, hav
ing (lone .something Renoir-
ms uuv.
Tim. the haektiiun, worked at
logging in the winter months, too. He
Otntmpnt with riww ywrper. Ttrt* is usually went past the flfagg place with
only one nt il^ijhiiiL’i 1 utleura will do g team four times each day.
If Soup, Oiqtruent and Talcum are used
for all toilet jrorpmrs.—Adv.
It U the tiling*, that
n f t tillY ro%i l|i«*
lift
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estiva* a^tTm!£|nY•
y*» *»* .*>*».«*. r*ft*i i; ktr*.
Im 4ir*cUwa* u« > p* boUi«
til fon»d
The more Hi«*
the faster lie g«
*k*> a s|»eii«itliri(t lm»
Of w •twpa SSof- i« p*v-»r*ai bui
_mt* On, iIum la • nou|h lo npri K u rini at
TipttBriu Na caai.ir oil ntcraati) A4«
Vanity and linphdenit*
ter*.
ire twin sA
There was something Curolyn May
■rfnhi-t jo ask Benjamin liuxdy. but
she did not want anylMidy else to know
what It was—not even Uncle Joe or
Aunty Rose. Once In th? fall and be
fore the snow ratne she tin A ridden as
far as Adams’ camp with Mr. I'arlow.
He lint! gone there for «M,nie hickory
wood. -
But. now, to tide ou the empty sled
going in and on top of the load of logs
coming out of the forest, Curolyn May
felt sure, would lie much more exciting.
She ineiit toned her desire to Uncle Joe
on a Friday evening.
“Well. now. If It’s pleasant. 1 don’t
anything to forhld. Do you. Aunty
1 Mtwgg rr turned.
you know, for you’ve been to sea so
much—-Benju min, I want to know if It
hurts much to be drownd-ed
“Hurts much?" gasped the old sea
man.
"Yes, sir. Do people that . get
drownd-ed feel much pain? Is it a suf
ferin’ way to'die? I want to know,
Benjamin, ’cause my papa and mamma
died that way,” continued the child,
choking a little. “It does seem as
though I’d just goTTo know.”
“Aye, aye/’ muttered the man. “I
see. An’ I kin tell ye, Car’Iyu May, as
elos’t as anybody kin. I’ve been so
near drow nin’ myself that they thought
I w as dead when 1 was hauled inboard.
“Cornin' back from drowning is a
whole lot worse than bein’ drowned.
You take it front me.” _ ■ ,
“Well.” sighed Carolyn May, “I’m
glad to know that. It’s bothered me a
good deal. If my mamma uiTd papa
had 'to be (Paid, maybe that was the
nicest way for them to go.”
* ,■* * * * * •
Since Joseph Stugg had listened to
the rumbling fate of the sailor regard
ing the sinking of the Dunraveu, he
had borne the fate_ of bis sister and
her husband much in mind.
.lie had come no nearer to deciding
what to do w ith the.apartment in New
York and its furnishings. .
After listening to Benjamin Hardy's
story, the hardware dealer felt less In-
ellned than before to close up the af
fairs of <'arolyti May’s small “estate.”
Not that he for a moment believed thut
there was a possibility of Hannali and
Tier husbund befog alive. Five months
had passed. In these days of wireless
telegraph nhd last sea traffic such a
4iong ismid unfhc pn*NltlTl*' I He lluugl-
ROCKS HIS BABY
BACKTO LIFE
Father's Last Loving Rite^fie®"'
stores Child BelipvecMo •
Be Dead;
77'
TO ALL WOMEN
WMAK ILL
TLU Woman Recommend*
Lydia E. Pinkhaxn’t Vege-
W likes-Bar re, I’u.TrrX.itUe Imt....
old Laverne Scattergnod was pro
nounced dead. Her father and mother
were heartbroken and the attending
table Compound—Her,
Personal Experience.
It was always dark enough iu the
little buck office in winter for the hard
ware dealer to have a lamp burping. Bo
he did not notice the snow flurry that
had taken Sunrise Cove in. its arms
until he chapeed to wulk out to the
front of the store for needed exercise,
“I declare to man, it’s snowing!"
jnuttered Joseph Stagg. “Thought weVJ
got through with that for this'season."
0 .
He opened the store door. There was
a chill, clammy wind, and the snow
was damp and packed quickly under
foot. ~ ‘
"Hum! If that Chet Gormley were
here now, he miglU: be of some use for
onee,” thought Mr. Stagg.
Suddenly he bethought him of the
errand that had taken the boy away
from the store.
“Hey. Stagg!” shouted a shopkeeper
from- over the-way^.vrho hml llkewtw?~j
come to the door, “did yo'u hear that?" j
Hear what?” asked Joseph Stagg,
puzzled, rf. J1 .
There she goes again! That’s Ice, [
old mun.' She’s breaking up. We’ll .
have spring with us iu no time now.” !
The reverberating crash that had
startled Chet GorAlley Imd startled Jo
seph Stagg as well.
“My goodness!" gasped the ”Rard-~
ware deuler, and be started instantly
away from the Store, bareheaded as lie
was, without locking the door behind
him—something he had never done be
fore, since he had established biinself
in business ou the multi street of. Sun
rise Cove. -
Just why he ran he could sfarteiy
have explained. Of course, the chil
dren had not gone out in this snow-
Mir’onraiiev mtie Vnse”Tr*
nurse went about the task of getting McLean, Neb.—" I want to recom-
the deatli robes ready and preparing mend Lydia E. rinkham’s Vegetable
Compound to all
women who suffer
the body .for the undertaker.
E. A. Soattergood, the fathe^, en
tered the room with tears streaming
from his eyes. He had been accus
tomed to rooking baby every night,
and hf decided to take the little ona
Weekly Health Talks.
COING BACK TO NATURE
lit mt. XV. LITAS.
People get sick because they go
away from Nature, und the duly way
to get well is to go buck. Something
grows out of the ground in the form 1
of vegetation to cure almost every 111.
Some of these vegetable growths are
understood by muu, uud some are not.
Animals, it would seem, know what to
do when they are sick better than
tpen and women. Observers have j
noted (bat a sick horse, dog or cut {
will stop eating food and seek out
some vegetable growth iu the field or
yard, which, when found und euteu,
often restores uppetite and health.
.Haven’t you seen these animals do
this very thing yourself?
Dr. Pierce, of llutlalo, N. Y., long since
found the herbs and roots provided by
Nstuie to overcome constipation, and be !
had these vegetables collected 1 and made ;
up of Mayapple, leaves of Aloe, root ol
Jalap, into little >\l|rie siigar-coqted mils,
that he called L)r. Pierce’s Pleasant Pellets. f
You must uudeistand that when y\.ur iu j
testines are stopped up, poisons and de
cayed matter are imprisoned in your sys
tem, ^nd these ate earned by the blood I
throughout your body. . Thus does your
head ache, you get dizzy, you can’t sleep,
your skin may break out. your appetite de
dines, you get tired and despondent. As
a matter of fact, you may get sick all
over Don’t you see how useless all this
Buffering isf Alt Thai ig-oftcu iieudctT-lr^
a few of Dr. Pierce’s Pleasant Pellets,
which he has placed in all drug stores for
yotlr convemrnee tmd health. Try them
by all means. They are probably the Very j~
thing you need right now.
I presume Tim will take the best of
are of her,” the woman anIiI. “Maybe,
ettlng out more In the Mir wilt make
her look les* peaked. Joseph Stagg.”
The excitement of preparing to go
to the raiup the uext morning brought
the ros»** Into Carolyn May’s cheeks
and made her eyes sparkle. When
Tltu, tin* hack man, went luto town
with Ills first load he was forewarned
by Aunty Rose that he would have
compauy going buck.
“Pitcher of George Washington \' r ex-
claitned Tim. "The boys will near ’bout
take u holiday."
There was but one woman In the
camp, Judy Mason. She lived In one
of the log lints with h.er husband. He
was a sawyer, and Judy did the men’s
washing.
„ Benjamin Hardy was pleased. In
deed. to see his little friend uguip.
“You come with me, please," she
whispered to the old aeainan after din
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“I’ve Been So Near Drownin' Myself,
That They Thought I Wu Dead
When | Was Hauled Inboard.
ner. “You can smoke. You haven’t
got Jto go back to work yet, und Tim
Is only Just loading his sled. So we
can tnfk.’“ , - 77 _.
Aye. aye, little miss. What’ll we
8top Your Coughing
So need to let that cough persist. Stop the
frriunoo, and remove t.ckhng »od hoarse
ness by soothing the inflamed throat with
PISO’S
Mfivav YapIt v *v' t 1-1111“ it Illll
i ora uty ^ a b om v* queried Benjamin cau-
tlously,' for* he remembered that ]te
1 was to be very circumspect in his con-
! vernation with her.
,“I want you to.'teil me something.
| Benjamin," she *ald.
I “Sail ahead, niiatey," he responded
; *dth apparent heartiness, filling his
pipe meanwhile.
i
“Why. Baajamin—yoo
nation of the practical hardware mer
chant could not visualise it.
One day When Uarolyn May was vlti-
UtngMrs. Goftnley Uliet hurst In quite
unex|MN-tedly. for it was not yet mid-
uftenunm. • : —
“Mr. Stugg hHS let me off to take
Carolyn May addin’. The ice ain’t
goin' to Is* safe In the cove for long
now. Spring's in the Mir o'reudy. Both
hruoks are runnin' full.”
Carolyn May was delighted. Al
though the sky was overcast und a
storm threatening when tncy got down
on the ice, neither the boy nor the lit
tle girl guve the wenther a second
thought. Nor had Mr. Stagg consid
ered the weather when he had allowed
Chet to leuve the store thut ufteruuon.
Oo-t strapped on tils skates, uud
then settled the little girl firmly on Iter
wtrti
The hoy huruessed himself wlilFthe
long towro|>e and sktUcd away from
the shore, dragging the sled after him
at a brisk pace.
“i»h, my!" Mptealcd Carolyn May,
"there Isn’t anyhmly else on the lee.”
“We wonY run Into nobody, then."
laughed the boy.
It was too misty outside the cove to
from any functional
disturbance, as It
haa done me more
good than all the
doctor’s medicine.
Since taking it I
have a fine healthy
baby girl and have
gaineain health and
strength. My hat
band and I both
nraiae your med
icine to all suffering
women.”—Mrs. John Koppelmann, R.
No. 1, McLean, Nebraska. 1
This famous root and herb remedy.
Lydia E. PInkham’a Vegetable Com
pound, has been restoring women of
America to health for more than forty
yer.ra and it will well pay any woman
who suffers from displacements, in-
j fiammation, ulceration, irregularities,
tACkache.,, headaches nerveusneatjor
"the blues” to give this successful
remedy a trial
for special suggestions in regard to
V-our ailment write Lydia E. Jinkham
Medicine Co., Lvnn, Maas. The result
of its long experience is at yonr service.
Suddenly Came a Scream
Father.
From the
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girt cater oxi applkx-
tioaeef
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Will Mt *u a tltXea.
2jc. 50» m4 Sl.oo Imt
At ALL OCUCLITTS
aw
»mrnr
In Ills arms .for the last time. He
rocked and cried while the nunte "went
on with her work. f Suddenly there
came a Neream from the failier, and
the nurse hurried to film.
“She Is firing.” he said; “she Is liv
ing. and I know f •
The nurse thought she saw signs of
life. Baby was placed in her bed. hot
water bottles were applied, and violent'
rubbing started the circulation. When
the doctor arrived the baby was very
much alive.
A1I that happened a few’ days ago.
Now little Lavertle Is Improving and
the doctor expects her to recover from
pneumonia.
“All the time she was sick.” said
the father, “1 thought thut If 1 could
rock her as I did every night she
would get better. When they said she
was dead, 1 believed It. Rut I decided
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see the o|»en water; but It was there,
and Chet kuew it as well as anybody.
He had no intention of tuking any
risks—especially with Carolyn Muy in
his charge.
The wind blew out. of the cove, too.
As they drew away from the shelter of
the land they felt its strength.
Naturally, neither the hoy nor the
little, girl—and surely not the dog—
looked back toward the lund. Other
wise, they would have seen the snow
Hurry that swept down over the..to\yn
aliU~qTiT(Tny hid TUffbro'YhP"rove.—• : —
Chet was skating lilij very swiftest.
Carolyn May was screaming with de
light. Prince barked Joyfully. And.
suddenly, in a startling fashion, they
came to a fissure in the Ice!
The boy darted to one - side, heeled
on his right skate, and stopped. He
had jerked the sled-aside, too, yelling
to Carolyn May to “hold fust!”' But
Prince was flung from it. and .scram
bled over the ice, burking loudly.
"Oh, dear me!” cried Carolyn May.
“You stopped too quick, Chet Gonn
ley. Goodness! There’s a bole in the
Ice'”
“And 1 didn’t see it till we was al
most iu it,” acknowledged Chet. . “It’s
mpre’n a hoi®. Why! there’s a great
—field of lee teaki and sailin’ out
into the lake.”
“Oh, my'.’’ .gasped the little* girl. f
The* boy knew at once that lie must
he careful in making Ills way home
with the little girl. Having seen one
great fissure in the Ice, he might come
upon" another. It seemed to him as
though the Ice under bis feet was in.
motion. In the distance was the sound
of a reverberating crash that could
mean but one thing. The ice in the
cove was breaking up!
The wa-ters of the two brooks were-
pouring down into the cove. Spring
laid really come, and tin* annual freshet
was likely now to force the ice entirely^
out of the cove and open the way for
traffic ip a few hours.
CHAPTER XIII.
The Chapel Bell.
If,Joseph Stagg had obeyed the pre-
••ept of his little niece on this particu
lar afternoon and had been “looking
up,” instead of having his nose In the
hig ledger, making out monthly state
ments. he might have discovered the
'•owing storm in season to withdraw
his perwiiuriou to Chef to take Caro-
.fljn May uw mi tk ice.
iwm pert aaee
I am not glad that I decided to.”
si ood maybo ♦
N. U., CHARLOTTE, NO.
Good Raaaona.
The Browns and Smiths have In-en
friends very good ones. t«se -until
recently. The little ft ve-yenrold
Brown boy \>m» ac« nstoined to s|»end
quite its mu* It time at the Smith
home’ us at his own. Probably his
continued presence made Mrs. Smith
rather careless; |»erhaps she did not
know that he hum there that unfortun
ate day. But at any rate lie was.
Tlufl night after supfier he climbed
I on Ills mother’s lap and stroked her
"C5
EARNS MONEY TO PAY FINE
Farmer Then Returns to Court and
Announces That Ha la Ready to
Serve Sentence.
‘Where's That Plagued Boy7"
Seattle. Wash.—Miles Powell,
.farmer, was before the federal court
Check. ’’Suddenly lie” looked at
1 more gjosely. "Mu'her, 4 * he exclaimed,
• earnestly “you are get11ug old. You
I do look faded.’*
“Who said so?" demanded mother
' Instantly.
“Mrs. Smith did," answered Little
‘Brown, and then his mother decided
! no longer to keep her next-door
g lneighbor on her s|»eiikiiig list. •
he believed the seumstress jiossessed—
would not have allowed them to ven
ture.
Yet. why bad Chet not retun vd?
He quickeped his pace. He watt run
ning—slipping and sliding over tie wet
snow—when he turned into the titreet
on which his store boy and hlw wld- ,, . . _
owed mother lived. ! P ® ' el1 '‘ aR > “ k « i lf " ,ou Kht ho
Mrs. Gonnley saw him condo* from f 0 "" 1 ™ »«• H« »»">
the windows of the tiny front room. I,e roul ' i n01 ’ bu ' w " 8 " Mll, ' s 10 10
here charged with operating a liquor
still.
"What’s your businem?" asked
Judge Jeremiah Netere.
“My -business Is’ to plead guilty to
.the charge," said Powell.
“Your candor Is refreshing,” mur
mured the court. *
Knew Her Business.
“John.’* announced Mrs. Sty lover,
i "I’m going to town tomorrow to see
the new huts.”
"You forget.” her husband reniind-
I ed her. “tlntt tomorrow Is Sunday. TIm*
shops will he closed."
“Who salt* tinyrtiing about shops?
I’m golifg to chunli."—Memphis News-
Seiiuitar.
--Miv Bt4Lgg—pLuuged-iultL the little ,
house, head down, und belligerent.
“Where’s that plagued boy?” he de- '
mauded. “Don't tell me he's taken
Hannah’s Cur'lyn out on t|ie cove In
this storm !”
“But—you told him he could 1”
walled the widow. . I
“What if I did? I didn’t know ’twn«
going to snow like this, did I?”
“But it wasn’t snowin’ when they j
went,” said MrsTGormiey, pluckin; up
some little spirit. ^Pin sure It w,sn’t
Chetwood’s fault. Oh, dear!”
“Woman.” groaned Joseph Siagg, *lt
work and earn the money. When he
brought with him the $100 fine and an
nounced he wus willing to start serv
ing bis senten'ce' of 30 days In Jail. He
is now “doing time.” •
Quantity in work is much and qual-
-Hgnin~ nppi-nrrrt-in--eenrt--reeenriy he ItJ.itt more, but for “most" you must
MarsKaTT
a<ld quality
Field.
to quantity.-
SHORT CHANGE ARTISTS BUSY
Dust Off Old System and Use It With
Considerable Success on Mer
chants in Georgia.
Macon, *Ga.—Short change artists
have been bilking stores and shops tn
doesn’t matter whose fault It is—or if | Macon for several weeks past. The
it’s anybody's fault. The mlsqhi>f^i i system, though quite old. was dusted
done. The ice is breaking up. It’s j off again and used here,
drifting out of the inlet.’ I of the trio would make a small
Just at this moment an unexpected purcha.^ and give a $10 bill. When
voire broke Into the discussion. j he received'change be would dLscover
“Are you. positive they went out on usuddenly that>he bad a coin of the
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the cove to slide, Mrs. Gormley?”
“Ob, yes, I be, Mandy,” answered 1
the seamstress. ‘ “Chet said he was'
goin’ there, und what Chet says he’ll I
do, he always does.”
“Then the ice has broken away and
they have been carried p,ut Into tha
lake.” groaned Mr. Stagg."’
Mandy I'arlow came quickly to th®
little hall. -
“jVrhaps not, Joseph." she said. •
speaking directly to the hardware deal
er^ “It may be the storm. It snows fco j
fast they would easily get turned
around—be unable to „nd the. shore.”
Another reverberating crash echoec
from the cove. Mrs. Gormley wrung
her hunds.
“Oh, ray Chet! Oh. niv Chet!” >!»e
walled. “He’ll be drowned !"
“He won’t be, if he’s got any sense,"
snapped Mr. Stagg. “I’ll get soruejner
aud we’ll go aftei- them.”
“Call the dog. Joseph Stagg. Call th«
dadvised Mias Amanda.
“Heh? Didn’t Prince go vrlth ’«Bf
“Oh. ye*, he did" wailed Ur*. Gor*
ley. ~
- CPO BE OOICTWUtO^
right denominatiom^jind handing the
cashier part of tlie-chapge ask that
a $fi bill be given him. ^\\1ien this
was done he suddenly thrust^tlm W
bill back at the cashier and askedJ
his SlO'bili ?>e.given back. Meanwhile
hi? confederates were loudly clamoring
to be waited on ^lutnediately, saying
they^were in a hurry.
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collided’ with an automobile
driven by Charles Packard y
here the horae mounted . the X j
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