The Kershaw gazette. (Camden, Kershaw Co., S.C.) 1873-1887, May 13, 1874, Image 1
I VOL. I. ?, ? ^ CAMDEN, S. C., WEDNESDAY, MAY 13, 1874>> NO. 3gT
Mj Lore Lore* Ke,
Bonny days of spring-time ;
Bird songs in the air; ?
Tinted appla btosaoaa
Drifting ereryuhere ;
Happy brooklets nrarmanng
Boftly hers and there;
And through it all, I lor* rsy Vots,
Although I knew ha krred me not.
? &T *
Long awaat days of summer ;
Drowsy hum of haa;
Oold-hearted, anosry 1111 se
Fair se fair oan be ;
Dewy crimson roeee,
Stooping, wooing me;
And throogh it all, I krred my lore.
Although I knew he lored me not.
Golden days of autumn,
Waare my year a crown ;
Flush the weeds with oriaoson
Shadow them with, brows.
Till the mystical glow and glory
From the trees drops silently down ;
And evermore I lore my lore,
For now I know my lore krvee me.
AT THE COUFTY FA IB.
1
Amanda Who*ting and Nell Eustis
were neighbor* in the town of Brierly
Centre, both daughters of well-to-do
farmers, r They had both been at South
Jlsdley together for a finishing touch
after the district school had done its
beet for them, and Nell had learned,
among other things, to play a few tunes
on thi piano by means of a natural ap
titude for the nae arts ; and since re
turning home she had found time to
look after her fathers house snd dairy,
and by teaching the district school
summers?they never allowed that privi
lege to a woman during the winter term
?she had laid up enough money to buy
a second-hand piano in the city. When
Nell showed Amanda the money, and
confided her intentions to her, Amanda
had a new sensation. Hitherto she had
always been ahead of Nell, so to speak.
Her Dlsok alpacas had been finer than
Nell's, snd had borne off the in
the matter of trimssings^ '
hsd been more numerous
gorgeous, her bonnets mors .
ribbons more freqn*nt*#Qtf
girl, is short, she had lnvnri,
styles In Brierly Centre, and
dona them credit with her w
?<But now
be embittered beyond a peradventure.
Them was hni one nlauo in all Brierly
Oentre, and that was up tA old Bauire
Brierly's, snd nobody to open It from
year's'end to year Vend.
"Oh,dearaakes! Nell,,
"what makes you ?htnk of wisttng
your money on suoh foolishness as a
piano, when you den't know bow to use
either, ana it ll taking jf^ph a sight
of room ? .
" Oh. it*l just fit into the niohe by
the ohimney, said Nell, happy as a
cricket on the hearth ; " and I mean' fcr
learn to nae it?see if I don't."
" I don't see who'll teach yon ; and it
oosts a power of apnfty."
" I've thought muM' Deacon Small
might give me some hstts; he plays ths
bass-viol in ths choir, you know. And
then folks o4n learn hy themselves. I've
read about it?there's'Meaact and?'
" Lor aakes I" laughed Aokanda. " I
"'pose you're a Moaart, or some of those
fellows who knew .lnusio by nature.
You aren't vain nor toy thing, are yon
" Maybe I am," MMWMftd Nell, pleas
antly. "Ons can't get on without a
trifle of vanity : it's aqct aH wholesome
stuff, after all that haAb^en saU about
it, though it'a like homeopathic m?di
oine?a little goee a good ways. But
anyway I oould play ' Fisher's Horn
Sipe," ' Chorus Jig,' and ' Old Hnn
red,' at South Hsd ley. And I thought
it would sort off liven father up, after
the day's chores wsre done, to hesr s
little music,*if it wasn't so fine, before
the oandles are lit, between daylight
and dark. It's sociable like, a little
music is; snd then it would be all
handvJor a dance any winter's even
ing." >,
"What's that about winter
ingst"
son,
in at the aaH|
air ol his efift made him welooms?sv
ery where. A dance? I'll engsgs
jon for the first ootillon, Nellie, shall
"Oh desr, no," giggled
M She's going to he the bsnd
"Mandys laughing at me,"
Nell, ?* because tI*n going ...
piano with my earnings." < '
"Let those laugh who win,
oriM
an.l
Ht
Tom
imddI his family k*d been
tie in atifl silk*, end shine in- sheen of
laoe, with ?mhine and powder tangled
" roo|? end miles
in their rode, end rongn end rmOSf on
their dimpled tiling ; at lenrt thet w?
the story their portraits told, hanging
r ^ hlrSS^ely
'Jp
1 come day
dream; bnt
he wea always J Bp 'kind, end might
not kin inns* osysteliss into love any
layf Amende, with her rmd oolora
and^- pretty ooniianee end daahing
ways, might beguile the heartout of e
terapb, - she- fancied^.- end* Itlter all,
Tom was only S ytmtog m<fl, with s
man's reliahfor warmth and vitality and
beauty. And whaftfit should oome to
pass, and wKe. should hers to live her
life next door ta Tom end his Wife, and
watch their ahadows upon the curtains,
and see their children go in and out I
After all, perhaps she needed the piano,
in order that she might oonflae the
secret that sometimes seemed too big
for her heart to hold.
"Nell is so odd 1" said Amanda, as
she and Tom loitered home. " What
do you suppose she wants of a piano?
a girl who spends half her time in the
dairy and the kitchen ?"
" A piano ian't a bad investment,"
answered Tom; "and Deacon Small
saya Nell's got e talent that oughtn't to
be hid in e nepkin "?laughingly.
" Oh, that's it! he's been turning her
I heed with his flatteries. I wonder why
he dosan't marry her. and be done with
it!"
"Marry Nelly! Deeoon Small!" cried
Tom, witn a start and e laugh. ? "Did
he ever dare propose such a thing ?"
? "They say she has hsd it under con
sideration. Folks think she oouldn't
do better."
" Couldn't she ?" said Tom, uneasily.
. "He's got means, you know." said
Amende, seriously, ? " and Nell's got
ambition."?- " 1 ? '< ?
i . "And he's old enough to be her
grandfather."
" Some folks, you know, would soon
an old man's darling then a young
n'tt" ' ? *
till the
bade him good-tgv
toan'tbe that
Torn; __
blossom thet it's hard for s fellow to
mak^ np his mind. Jehu! what s oon
oeited aa* I am! Perhaps Nell wouldn't
many me any way. There's a look in
her eyes, though, that makes me feel
somefruies as If there wasn't sny body
else in the wide world?and then Aman
da 11 throw one of her saucy glanoes
this way, and raise the deuce in me!"
" I'm going to make some of those
raised dongnnnts that father likes,"
going
hinder,"
returned her mother: " only the empt
m's is out."
" That's always the way. if I take a
notion W do ,
, v!/Wa'al, von don ttake a notion often
enough ter hurt; bnt if you're sot on
yon might toss np e rolly-poly ; he
that a sight better, only its apt
tsr swell in his stomeeh."
" Dees ass 1 bnt it steins your hands
so. peeling apples !" seid Amsede, who
waa too ornamental to be very useful.
In fact, the neighborshed ssserted long
W heatiMS ?wsrev spailin g
Ifvtght np
er's daughter should be ; she
oouldn't make np e baking nor take off
s churning mote than a baby. These
things had oome to Farmer Wheat
ing's ears, and had toade them burn.
Bo when he hed oome homo to dinner,
and found the rolly-poly smoking hot
on the table, he smacked his lips and
said, * I
?? Jest see wh?t a wifeygjir nether is,
iCwd.* ! Xoall new hsf the Ante to
r?ah? nucha tld-bit tntjout husband
like tki? 'era. You'll her to perk up
?d git accomplished 1 ft youroookin ,
J. if you wanttergit married j fur
they do say aa how a man's heart's
reached through his stomach, and I
danno bat they're about right."
*' I gnaaa I sna'n't hare mnoh trouble
in Rptt.htf married when I want to,"
pouted Amanda, with a toss of her
head. " And that's all the thanks I
get for staining my handa peeling ap
and blkteriag My faoe orer the
Mandy, you dont mean ter
i made it t rd as aoon mi
te* tarn ft* green
27?? ? ./ iCl
HW, ain't I a-praisin' it, Mandy 7
I been helped to it twice? What
r praiee ee5T$dn her than Ikakt'
ell's going to hare a fkaoTlK"
pont*d Amanda, who wan h*nk?rinK
ftter something more substantial than
"A pianny! What's she *?fo' ter do
with itf Km it far the ohiokens ter
roost da t Old Rnstfa is e-?h*Uin' out,
spears to me* I a'poee youllbe wantin'
one aeactf*
" rd gta gllj'm msrth to get one
Mu" m She'll be
to highftMNfir yoti can't touch her,
" ibletO lfo
aire r
?PRP , mid mah
you kinder humble flk*. Mandy.
Wa'al, if Jon was tef take a premium
at the county lair for the beet bctftMr.
I'd boy you a pianny. There's ? bar
"b&SSZ)
in All my born days. Bat mother oould
" Wo, no ; mother shan't pat * finger
to it?honor bright. I'm goin' for Mr
?how the (oiks how mm you're equal to
any of the farmers' daughter*. I alnt
goin' ter have it thrown in my faoe no
longer that I've fetched yon up above
joar station." . w
- " Well, I don't oare if I try it. If I
don't take the premium, there won't be
any harm done ; and if I do, yonHabny
me a brand-new seven octave piano
honor bright t"
" Yes, IwiH; seren octave or seventy
?whatever an octave may be.**
And so Amanda went to work with a
will; she waa diligent at the weekly
churning. Nell always sent bntter to
the oounty fair, and had taken a pre
mium only last year. If she oould only
eclipse Nell ! And there was Tom
Brierly, too ! How proud he would be
to take her in to the county dinner?
the best batter maker in Brierly Oentre
?fop Tom appreciated those things,
and she had heard him declare that he
should be proud of a dqpestio wife who
o mid tprn ber hand to anything, like
Mrs. Kitchen ; and the reason why she
had never striven for that pinnacle was
because she fsnciod that he would be
proud of her on any terms. Beaux oame
by nature, but a piano was a different
affair. StiU she had no faith in her
own handicraft, and every time that she
sent her butter to market she expected
it to return unsold. Tue fair was to be
held in Brierly Oentre that year, and
the time drew near, and Amanda got so
nervous over the prospect thai she
dreamed she was a pound of butter left
to malt in the sun ; and her favorite
nightmare was that the premium was
Tom, and Nell's butter took it. She
found out the days on which Nell
ohurned, and she alwavs took care to
drop in *nd ta*te the butter, in ccder
to compare, it with her own, which did
not in the least eonduoe to her com
fort, but left tbW bitter flavor of envy
upon her palate. *
" What are, yon going to stamp your
butter with, Nell ? - she asked one day.
N^^baaying agjtmat, aod
harmony In kixm oolor of the mga.
*? Oh, I always use that did stamp of
the strips of my
thinkfTV *
"'Who erer heard of taste in a rag
mat f" laughed Amanda, peerishly.
" Do let's talk about the fair. Pre got'
butter on the brain."
degen?i? of the braky
" Now don't langh ; If you had a pre
mium to take, you wouldn't feel bo
"Wouldn't I, though ? "
"Do tou send your butter to the
town-hall, Nell, in your butter box,
just as if it was goingto market ? "
"Exactly," said Nell, sorting her
rags?"this bit of orange wouldn't go
in badly there ??yes, with my name on
a card in the box.
" Would you mind lending me your
stamp?the sheaf of wheat- after you're
done using it ? "
" Not the least in the world."
" I broke mine last churning."
"Ill send it orer." And that was
how it happened that Nell stamped her
own butter with a strawberry instead of
a sheaf of wheat.
oo iar Amanda had been as honest as
the sun. " Mother " hadn't so much
se touched the ohurn-dasher, sad it
was not till the erening before fair-day
that the father of lies, or original sm,
made a suggestion to her naturally not
in aooordanee with "honor bright"
The butter, obeeee, vegetables, fruit,
and fancy-work were all displayed in
the town-hall, ready far the morrow's
judgment, Nell's and Amanda's among
the rest; and it had tin fortunately fall
en to Mr. Wheating's part he being
one of the Judges on fruits and Tsgsts
bles, and the nearest neighbor?to look
up the hall and take the key home, in
order to makl sure thai the products of
Mtp county were not molested. Aman
da saw him eome in and hang the key
behind the keeping-room door.
?' What's that, father f" she asked.
she ask
It's the key to the town-hall, that's
? s
A " said his
1 him till all
worsted,
her shoulders
took
the piano, at all
ran, ''and sa for the pi
p to Nell
iutath?U
she ?west
and let he
fantastic prsnkijitosobg
assemblage there, startled
A mammoth oahhage m
air waa rank with the o<
knew exactly where her butter b<4| had
NelPa,* and
Than she dipped out _____
g*sat door groaned^on its^hiagee, und
hall fttd before she^WM^fslrly
its shadow, secnebody passed hfottt#
The roee that
a draw the shawl
ft* it VM Tom Brierly,
1 looked after her re
Wbere bed Tom been
i Nell's, perhaps, look
8he bed sen? it sr.
kh her own eyes, end
upjbejutenou^hto^go
.re the piano end the p re
ar the foolish gtrl hadnt
ka doabt M Neffi butter would be the
beet; it bel taken the premium onoe,
end people weeen't apt to retrograde in
the matter of making butter. Bnt then,
if Tom should find her oat, bow he
wpald despise her t end at that thought,
though she wee hurrring away from ner
misdeed, ue would gladly hare re
turned and made it ad honor bright
again, but for fear of meeting Tom and
being detected.
The next day the road* were gay, and
alire with fplks flocking in from the
the neightpgingtowns, dressed in their
Sunday beet. There wee a plowing
matoh worth seeing, at whieh Tom Bn
erly himself took a prise ; and? to crown
all, there wfcs the grand dinner in the
big tent, to which every body walked
by twoe to' the mneie of the fife and
dram from West Brierly, and all the no
bodiee stood eside and stared, and oon
aoled themselves with eeroeetio remarks
on the toils ttss in the prooeesion. and
then went and peeped through the
chinks of the tent till their months wa
tered. jjS ?
Tom Brierly came in a little late to
the dinner, flashed and handsome from
his plowing, and Amanda's heart gave
s great thump when he dropped into a
?aoant Beet beeide Nell, while ahe set
opposite with nobody bat Deaoon Small
to do the gallantries.
" I bono I'm not patting mvself Into
somebody else's place," said Tom. *j
** I guest if s sU right," answered Dr.
.Thoroughwort. , "There's many who'd
like to pat themeelree into your shoes,
? .1 .. . T 4 V .'
crisged as if somebody
end Nail blushed a be
Aod then followed
and and
manda sat through
and horning by turns,
of the pleasantries go
with no relian for oate
G?
of her wnsoffaiih,~f$at now she
make it kno#h ? With Whet face could
ahe deolars it T Surely her sin had
found bar oat.
" Seems tsr me yoa ain't got
uenai sperits nor appetite,
Mand.y/*tt?d the deacon. MIn lore,
eh ? Won't yon her s drop of this
w'i SS* ss.isi:
rea en your n^ir onr^ .nstty Jones
took th. premium on honey, did yoa
see? The'doctor he asked her, the
wag, if she made it, or the bees. I
s'poee Miss Nell's rather set up with
her pxemium on butter, ain't she?
Young Brierly is kinder sweet on her,
eh?" '
?t the other aide of the taUi Tom
Brierly wee "whispering to Nell, " 80 I
see tout res mat took a prise. ' 1| it
was for sale I should buy il"
" Oh, I'll dre it to you, if yon want
it, Tom," said NelL ?'; /
" There's aomething elae I wiah you'd
give me ineteed, Hell. H?vpi yon tea ted
these gflly-flowers ? What's the mat
ter ? Yon look pale. Any deadly secret
on yoar mind J Make me father oon
feeaor, Nell, dot I'm afraid that it
doeen't. agree with yon to take premi
ums. I'll tell yon what, Nell, if yon'll
marry me, and eonse np to the Hall to
live, I shall think I've drawn the first
premium in the country."
" Oh, Tom," gaaped Nell, under her
breath, "I don't know what to do I I
mwtt tell edmebody 1 I'm almost .wild I
I?I didn't take (he premium for batter!
Somebody had exohanffod oards with
me. Ton aee, I should never hare
found it out. but I atamped my butter
with a strawberry ; and th* which took
the praaaium haa my card attached to
the box, but it'a stamped with?well,
no matter what; if a difisrent^Jfc* "
all. It ian't my butter."
Ia that allr cried Tom. *Tou
gave me auoh a atari ! I thought yon
were going to tell me that your amo
tions ware engaged to the dcaoon,* or
you'd been changed in yeur cradle 1"
*' Now don't laugh at me, Tom."
If a no laughing matter. I oan aaaure
you, when a fellow offers bis heart, and
0? _
than I've given yon already ?'
ToLt:
inch, and they It nam t a Neil."
? Bnt what shall I do about the but
ter?" "v
" 111 tell the |ndgaa there haa been a
ill know that she haa
r '
I do hats to take sMiit that
Oi. pns. WHcr by
my Mandy's batter, if I ?u to di? for
il I There isn't another lot here stamped
with ? ehe*l of wheal, end I'd lake mi
oath that Xady'i via, tkowh I tunl
to bear swearing in my
?a. TO leak go and gat
. end aae if she'll own ft."
?ad af oourse Well was only too glad to
rsaign the troublesome honor of takiug
the premhug ; and the fudges ware in
formed, and it -was finally re-announced
that Amanda was the suooessfnl
petitor, sad nobody dreamed how the
mistake had botne abouty . ?
"They silos muddle snd mix things
so at them fairs," explained Mrs.
Wh eating.
Bat wneh Amanda's father bfcgau to
talk about the piano, Amanda hang
fire : she wouldn't hear to it?it ooet too
much, she hadnt aey gift at mosio?
snd so the matter dropped. Bat when
Nell fulfilled hfcr dream, and married
Tom, snd went to live at Briefly Hall,
she gave Amanda her second-hand piano
that nad ooet Amanda'so mneh.
And, after all, Tom Brierly thinks
that It was he who toek the premium at
the oounty fair.
The Hud 5f Providence.
I
The following incident is a most ex
citing and - remarkable occurrence?
more- especially when taken in oonneo
tion with the fact that a human life
hung upon " the throw of a dice ?
When William III. of England was
besieging Namur in the year 1695 (in
conjunction with his allies), some of his
soldiers went on a marauding expedition
in the neighborhood of the camp?not
withstanding the penalty of instant
death which had been promulgated
against any soldier committing this
breach of martial law. The country
people, who'dbjeoted V> their property
being taken from them without pay-1
ment, caught most of the marauders,
and visited them with a speedy ven -
geanoe. Two soldiers, however, es
caped, and got baok safely to the camp,
no\ however, without being pursued by
the peasants they bed despoiled, who
lodged tfrair complaint beforsthe officer
in charge. The two soldiers were im
mediately arrested, a dnun-head court
martial was called, and after the evi
dence had been taken, both ware at
one* sentenced to death, ^he General
that
to
and
the dUaehnx. ' frhen the tee for ??.
execution arrived, the two
led to a dram, near which ihe pole
aimed? fined for danjdyt ont the sen- <
teooe. One of the condemned, with a
up the dice, and
I his comrades.
." was whispered
xwvnd i and, in another instant, his
brother in trouble also threw two sixee 1
The officers were ilnil. but ordered
the men to throw a second time. Again*
to the amassment of all, equal numbers
were east?but this time-two fives!
Their fellow soldisra were now lond in
their demands that the marauders
should at once be pardoned, but appli
cation was made to the oourt-martial for
farther instructions; and, after some
delay, the order was given that the
offenders should throw a third time.
Trembling from heed to foot, and with
heavy hearts, the poor fellows again
oast the dice, when, to the further con
sternation of all around, eepecially of
the offloera charged to attend the execu
tion. the reeult was two fowre f The
loud cry then arose from the bystanders,
"This is God's hendI This is God's
hand 1** * Tho eaee wee again submitted
to the oo art-martial. Jftven its most
hardened msqsh?s shuddered fan* it
was unanimously Veeolyed to leave the
decision to the general-in-ehief, the
^dnee of Yendemont. The two Eng
Hahmen were brought before him, and
told him the whole of thnbr story ; and,
after liiteoing attentively, the Prince
ntteeed the weloome word; " Pardon I"
adding, " it is impoeeible in such an
uncommon saee not to obey the voice of
Providence." iW. proceedings were*
then sUj ed, end the soldiers*.., both of
whom but a few minutee MfCrc were
ing the " agony of ehspense," and
wboep.l&es were literally depending on
the tkr&v of a dice. wer? liberated, and
returned to their dnty, each oonglfetu
lating himself on the narrow e*c*pe
from an ignominious death.
" What Cealg I
William Chapman, a
years, living in the South weal, t/a* made
hie first sucosss. An exchange says :
Ohgpttan, theoMfsther 6f the
had a fight,'
down and me al
wae^a
on-hie baok and
He wee the old
Rtelling
i dor
I?r?limi
thst the
Items of laterest.
New Hampshire ships clothee-pins to
finrop6. .
The wind**are resjjgnsible for many
an unlueky blow. W
* A broken engagement is always the
precursor of a cry-sis.
? splendid ear, but a very poor voice,
as the organ-grinder said of the
donkey.
? frequenter of public dinners oom
pj^ins of the overwhelming quantity of
dry toast.
A retiring disposition is appropriate
only fce those who hare money to fall
beck upon.
? good-natured spinster used_to boast
that she always had two good beaux?
they were elbows.
The room where the matrdnonial har
ness is kept is indeed well termed a
44 bridle-chamber 1"
A dyspeptic who has tried hydro
pathy, allopathy and homeopathy, finds
great relief in antipathy.
When a gent^r^an is seem often with
an unmarried lady, his attentions are'
apt to be miss-oionstrued.
An Arkansas paper says that there is*
ooal enough in that State " to keep per
dition biasing for a hundred years."
Bojs should be careful how they steer ~
their life-barks if they would arrive
without ahipwTeok at the Isle of Man.
, A mother writes that her little girl,
seeing her papa tap maple trees, asked:
" Whv don t you tap apple trees to get
cider ?"
A worthy Kentucky farmer being
asked if a daughter recently married
was still tiring with him, replied: " No
sir ; when one of my girls swarms, she
must hunt her own hire."
The Chicago Times predicts that that
city will one day become an inland
place?left high and dry by the reoeding
of the waters, and the gradual accre
tions of alluvium. or made earth.
A party of men have purohased 1,600
acres of land in Wisconsin for the ex
clusive purpose of raising muskraU.
Last year they captured 4,000 of the
animals, and anticipate a take of 6,000
this year. The skins sell at thirty ceats
each.
A backward spring is generally fol
lowed by a healthy rammer, and usually
a pwdaaUw one, especially in?,tuostr**l
ar* endangergd^b^late
bloki*
. If you are
hind aoomls
want to make bo mooE of each other
that they wouldn't move qui6k if they
were going to a funeral. Get behind
your jelly tarried folk*, who hare lots
of childre^at home, if you want to
movefafli^^ !'?,*} ??.,
A Weflpfctt paper has the fallowing
funeral notio : ** A long funeral oortege
wended its solemn way to the cemetery
yesterday. The deoeased was a man
who neglected to bny a nice warm suit
of underwear at the JEmporinm Bazaar.
Be wise in time. The store is crowded
with lovely ladies, and the spruoe clerks
are hopping round like a flea on a hot
griddle. Call before it is too late."
-- III IIP> I Dip I
Batter that Skoild be Avoided.
For some time past an article has
been sold in this market aa batter, says
the New York 7Vm??, which' is nothing
but a oompound of aniptd fat, suet,
milk, and oil. It is alleged that many
tspq^UJUal*' tik buUefhavi been
induced Id purchase this .vile Article,
and W sell it to their customers tS pure
butter. Large quantities of tfc#trtiole
have been sold to the mill operatives in
Patexeon, and to the miners in Penn
sylvania, and it has been shipped t^the
West Indies, thus destroying the char
acter of ths New York market. The
>und have al
faotoriea in New
York, Brooklyn, New Jersej. Hoboke^^
Newark, and Boston, and employ per
sons to collect grease aud fat from
butchers' shops and private dwellings.
The matter has Vkmw brought under t he
notioe of-the Batter and Oheese Ex
ohang* and the members have pledged
themnelvea not to norehase the artiole
and to do al in thehr power to rid the
market of it. A Mb-cagamittee has
been appointed to examine into the
question fully, and to report the beat
mens to be adopted to prevent the in
troduction el "oleomargarine," aajftia
new butter j* called, into thejMtfei.
Xhe Mf artlcU oan be jsptfOTmoturad
for about fourteen cents fgAound, and
it is diapose^ of at thirty oenta, realizing
for the mauufac
bearing thin MM Shd stockings and
theatre-going, dan&ng lfK. peeping
oa>MMi in s7 by 9 toomJ^Eating
ng ibS.loq last, and a
mnoh of it, and at im
. "Beginning with tea and
Jhoodi and a?ldlBg,tobaooo
ladM mm+mWfr* in
Terment
y occu
Tnking bitters
?mandir.inK be
way to fits of
; aoAwMh they
msreaty, tartar
ttd sulphur