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: In the House cf \ the Loving Heart j Dy K.eith Cordon j Copyright, ljuj, 'i'. C. Mi (lure 1 (y ? ? ? ? ? ?-?'? ?-? i?..? -?-? ?..?.? "The idea of any wise person carin; for money. especially in New York,' she gibed as they sank down upon ou< of the benches at the entrance to tin park. Tne carriages were hurryitif feverishly after one another as if hap piness lay at the other end or else roll inj; sadly hack again as if to indicatt that It was not there after all. Hazard turned an astonished fac< toward her. "You're guying." he observed disap proving!}*. "New York's the place where one ueeds it most. Every ont knntvu I lio " "Evor.v one," she echoed with scorn "And why? Simply because 'every one suffering from the greed of possesThey want to possess, not to enThey buy?buy?buy! Then they ^^^^^fcsrhut they have bought into a safe vault and hurry otT to Europe, ^^^^ftibey begin all over again. of tliem now." And she 'n rosPon?? to a l)OW frQ!Ii ];:(7V^JP!^vQH^&pas.-?ing victoria. "Aceoininci'.auz^Kr usliC<1.II?i5:ard laconicalman s!'ot out li!s hiKwaste of words -.nfty," laughed the girl, fol"llnw K..i>g the disappearing carriage with Jus ev1' derisive eyes. "Poor thing!" "Then you'd rather be Elise Shcrwin. student of art, and sit here on a bench with a poor young lawyer than be Mrs. Lofty, would you?" lie asked, watching a lock of hair which the spring wind blew softly across her check. "I certainly would," she replied with promptness. "She never lias any time for enjoyment or cultivation or reading or?or anything that counts," she ended vaguely. "You see, she has responsibilities. There are the servants. Of course I don't need to tell you about the awfulness of the servants. Then there is her house, one of those fearful places that just grip you by the throat when you enter and throttle you." She paused for breath, with a reminiscent expression. Then she continued: "You feel as if sonic one has just died ?or perhaps 'demised' would be more in accord with the furnishing." "Uut one doesn't need to do sueli things with money," her companion interrupted with argumentative intention. "No, I don't suppose one does. And yet they generally do. You see, noblesse oblige seems to demand that when you have a million or upward , you copy one of the royal palaees of Europe aud live your poor little republican life in it, though I'm sure I don't know why," she finished thoughtfully. "Still, money is a good thing, and you can't say that it isn't. A fellow must have decent clothes, aud it strikes me that that simple little tailor made gown that vou are wearimr cost"?hr screwed his fncc up lu the effort at ap praiscmeut?"about $100." "Only $75," she corrected and returned to her subject somewhat hurriedly. "There's another thin?. When you're rich you Just have to have n complex Ion?and no more man can know what a fearful responsibility that is. It's worse than servants! You have to em ploy beauty doctors and have little pots of greasy stuff about. You shoulc see Mrs. Lofty's supply. It is immense." Hazard smilenl in an absent way ane then began with the air of a man win is weighing his words, "If you really prefer a castle in Spain to auythlng"She cut him short. "Have I ever told you about mine?" He shook Ids head. She pointed in the direction of tin great, dark hotel which frowned dowi upon them. "It ees vanish, n'est pas?" she mini ieked. "Behold in its place my Hons* of the Loving Heart! I think the nnmi especially telling since it is situated as you see, on what we might call tin Street of Love of Money. "I hope you see the house plainly The style is a sort of modified Italian with n projecting cornice and an inne court." Hazard nodded. "Don't you think the boxes of hya cinths in the windows and the big, lov entrance give it a friendly look? Tha is what I aim at particularly," she ex plained with well feigned anxiety, "i friendly looking house!" "Great!" was Hazard's feeling com ment. "But who in thunder is tha man standing at the window?" ant he strained hJ? eyes toward the grea hotel. Then he turned to her with ai expression of pleased and innocent sui prise. "By Jove, it's me!" "It looked so homely and inviting, suppose, that I couldn't resist it," h explained as he noticed the warm flusl rising in her cheeks. In a moment she had recovered her self. "Since you aro in I hope you fikc th divans and the low table and the booki and pictures. IMease notice, too, tha wings are witnin reacn. it doesn look, does It, as if I were trying to livi up to my fortune or suggest that have stopped to think what Mrs. Loftj would have done under similar clr cumstances?" "Not a bit," he assured her heartily while the peculiar compression of th< lips of an old gentleman sitting ncx them indicated suppressed amusement "Well, come on, then! Now, thii room, which has everything heautlfu and useful and comfortable that 1 could find to put Into it, Is for mj heartsick and discouraged friends Some of them I shall not have met be fore. But in some way, I don't kno* turn, tbejr will find their way to tbli ft little door (it op .is quietly on Fifty[ eighth street, you see), and I shall t cheer them up." "Leave cure behind, oil those wlio enf ter here," he murmured, ns if he were [ tending an Inscription. [ j Tlte girl laughed in a pleased way. "Excellent! A public sympathizer is [ i really what we need. I believe as | many people fall from lack of sym[ patliy and encouragement as from lack ^ of ability." , She had grown suddenly earnest, aud her eyes tilled with tears. Hazard 5 leaned toward her in real distress. s i "So silly of me," she began, wtth h j little shake in her voice. "Hut-there . have been some rough places?places where Mrs. Lofty, for instance, has % looked on from her luxurious life and said: 'I hoj>e you'll get on all right. ? Good by. dear" and left me with lone; line8.s and discouragement eating my . ' heart, and I have felt that in my House ; > of the Loving Heart I should like to i , have It different." . i The old man in the next seat shifted , himself around so as to get a better , view of the girl's face, but neither of j the young people noticed him, and she began her description once more. ; "These bedrooms are the best ?1Y the i , house. I intend tliein ror my poor j friends. Still, 1 h^-Ve indulged in small eeonoipUts.- ~\ow. for instance, in these j i .rOGins"?and with a wave of the hand she ushered him into another imaging- j i ry sun?"iue appointments, inougn very , , comfortable, are less luxurious. In , these I shall install my rich friends ! ; when they visit me." ! An unmistakable chuckle escaped from the old gentleman, and Hazard and Miss Slierwin turned in his direction in surprise. But he was bowing to the occupant of a belated carriage, all unconscious apparently of their existence. 1 "I shall entertain a good deal for my i poor friends?give them a chance to meet interesting people and get out of the ruts of their workaday lives," Miss Slierwin resumed. "But the rich ones" ?her eyes were dnncing mischievously , ?"I shall ask only on ordinary occasions when I am having simple, wholesome dinners that won't make them discontented with their lot." They looked at each other and broke into long and merry laughter. Has- ; ard's worldliness had vanished like a cloud. I ! "It's a great Idea, sweetheart," he said softly, "and I'd like to work to make it come true. Would you let me j ?do you think"? But the blushes were so violent this ! time that he got no further, and besides the old gentleman was standing before them, j "I nm Jasper Clark," be said simply, ' and at that name tbey both stared at ' liiiu In amazement. "I know you'll for- j give nil old man for listening." Then with a bow he continued whimsically: "I should very much like the' pleasure of your company at dinner"?and he made a gesture toward the Millionaires' 1 club over the way. "You see, the time may come when I shall want to enter that quiet little door on Fifty-eighth street." And he glanced with kindly ! eyes at the future mistress of the ' | House of the Loving Heart. "Serendipity." This word is a coinage of Horace i Walpole's. Writing about a discovery ; lie had made in connection with his i picture of Liianca Capello, he says: "This discovery I made by a talis'? man, which Mr. Chute calls the Sortes j Walpolianse, by which I find every ! thing I want, a pointe noinmee, wher1 ; ever I dip fo^ it. This discovery In j dfPfl i.Q nlmnat nf H?nf wKloV* T 1 ! call serendipity, a very expressive 1 j word, which, as I have nothing better 3 | to tell you, I shnll endeavor to explain " to you. You will understand it better by the derivation than by the definition. I once read a silly fairy tale called 'The Three Princes of Serendip.' As their highnesses traveled tbey were - always making discoveries, by accl1 dents and sagacity, of things which they were not In quest of. For In stunce, one of them discovered that a - mule blind of the right eye had trav2 eled the same road lately because the . grass was eaten only on the left side, 2 where It was worse than on the right. Now do you understand serendipity? One of the most remnrkable instances . of this accidental sagacity (for you r must observe that no discovery of the thing you arc looking for comes under this description) was of my Lord Shaftesbury, who, happening to dine f at Lord Chancellor Clarendon's, found t out the marriage of the Duke of York - ! and Mrs. llyde by the respect with 1 | which her mother treated her at table."?Notes and Queries. t On m I,nrg* Scale. 1 "Yes, sir," resumed the Dakota farmt er as the crowd of agriculturists seated a themselves round a little table?"yes, - i sir. We do things on rather a sizable : scale. I've seen a man on one of our I big farms start out In the spring and e plow a straight furrow until autumn. Ii : Then he turned round and harvested | hack. We have some big farms up mere, gentlemen. A friend of mine owned one which he had to give a e mortgage on, and I pledge you my word a the mortgage was due at one end bet fore they could get it recorded at the t other. You see, it was laid out in coun9 ties. And the worst of it is it breaks I up families so. Two years ago I saw f j a whole family prostrated with grief? - women yelling, children howling and dogs barking. One of my men had his , camp truck packed on seven four-mule 9 teams, and be was going round bidding t everybody goodby." "Where was he going?" } "He was going half way across the 1 farm to feed the pigs," replied the Da[ kota man. r "Did he ever get back to his family?" "It isn't time for him yet. Up there - we send young married couples out to r milk the cows, and their children bring i home the milk."?Exchange. ?'? Humor and Philosophy By DUNCAN M. SMITH ?h Copyright, 1001. by Sampson-1 lo-Jgcs Co. MUST BE IN STYLE. A woman lives arfrbss the street Who sews both night and day; Her children are precise and neat. Almost too nice to play. For she's n machine. As she stitches there. A sewing machine. With a bundle of core, A human sewing machine. She gets no time to read or play. Her sewing's never done; She puzzles over fashions gay From morn to set of sun. For she's a machine As she works all day, A sewing machine' As she stitches away, A human sewing machine. Her husband's sure to step on frills If he approaches near; He flinches when he pays the bills. For fripperies are dear. And his wife's a machine. With t constant *r??d, A sewing machine Made of needles and thread, A human sewing machine. Unless her shroud Is made with care And In the latest r'.yle. When dead she'll not rest anywhere; 8he'U worry all the while. For she's a machine. Though she'll die some day, A sewing machine That runs nUvay, A human sewing machine. Theory and Practice. "It is the little things that nunoy us, things which by force of will we can brush aside as we pursue the even tenor of our way," ? said the new thought professor who Was de- /ri\ livering a lecture to the ^>0^7 Kff Don't Worry // Just then the \(&y%w^yyw professor sat down on the ^*Ny smallest sized tack made, and his theories took (light in an instant. He Is Your Enemy. When gentle, health restoring sleep Your tired form is wooing. The flsh man then with accents deep. His chosen task pursuing. Comes round the atmosphere to Jar And spoil your dreams narcotic, You wish to goodness you were czar Possessed of powers despotic. What would you do to make him stop? You'd have that harsh voice grated Or taken to the butcher shop And rudely amputated. A Bale o( Change. "I think these American hay presses would All a long felt want in Colombia." "Do they raise much hay down there?" "I was thinking how handy they would be to bale money so that change could be more easily made." A True Test. Oh, love Is love beyond a doubt And may be marked O. K. If It can manage to hold out After housecleanlng day. PERT PARAGRAPHS. A miss is as good as a tulle, but it Is not nearly so comfortable. When the snow is thirteen feet deep and still falling you may have your own idea as to what constitutes beauty. A man's woman and a woman's man do not linger long In the society of each other. There are people who must be tempted to die because someone else will have to pay the funeral expenses. The best tliiiur tn do with a hullrv horse Is to let him balk. Never have n row today that you can put off until tomorrow, for the other fellow may be ready to back out by tbat time. A reigning belle Is hard to ring. When there Is a screw loose somewhere the screwdriver Is hard to find. Some houses are so filled with the comforts of home that you can find no place In which to rest. Truth should not be told at all times ?and it isn't. Blind as it is supposed to be, love sees a whole lot of thinirs other neonlr cannot. The average girl does not find the waltz step nearly so tiring as the wnsh' board rub. When you are in Rome do as the Uo mans do and when you are in Russia do as the police tell you to do. More books were made in Japan than in the United States last year, but ol course that does not include any books on the horse races. Printed instructions should go wltt every new pair of skates for the bene fit of beginners to the effect that a mm: hi supposed to skate on hla feet and not on his bead. J ; . J I Some Red Sounder* Phlloaophr, "(if nil the worlds I ever broke Into this one's the most curious," said Red Saunders, "and one of the curiousest I things In It is that I think It's queer. 1 Why should I. now? What puts It In; to our heads that nlTalrs ought to go so | and so when they never do anything ! of the sort? Take any book you read j or any story n man tells you. It runs j along about how Mr. Smith made up | his mind to do this or that and pro! cceded to do It. And that never happened. What Mr. Smith enlls making up his mind Is. when you come down to bed rock, nothiug more nor less than wlint Mr. Smith pleasantly calls his mind dodging to cover under pressure of circumstances. That's straight. Old Lady Luck comes for Mr. Smith's mind, swinging both hands. She gives It a stem winder on the ear, lams It for j keeps 011 the smeller, chugs It one In j the short ribs, drives right and left Into its stummlck. and Mr. Smith's mind breaks for cover; then Mr. Smith tells his wife that he's made up his mindhe, mind you! Wcaidn*t th.Tt stun yon I *?McClure's. Ancient CooUlncr School. We of the twentieth century are lnjllned to think of cooking schools as belonging exclusively to our day and generation. Therefore It may be news to many people that as long ago as the reign of good Queen Anne a Mr. Kiddee had a school of cookery In Queen street. Cbeapslde. and nnother in IIolborn. Here Is his advertisement?the original Is on good paper, with a neatly engraved border: To All Young Ladles: At Rdward Klddce's pastry school, at Llttlo Lincoln's Inn Fields, are taught all kinds of pastry and cookery. Dutch hollow works and butter works on Thursdays. Fridays and Saturdays, In the afternoon. and on the same days In the mornlnn nt his school In Morris street. St. Jam**. Havmarkpt. and at his school at St. Martin's le Grand on Mondays, Tuesdays and Wednesdays, In the afternoons. Wlint Dutch hollow works may be noue of the cooking schools of today seems to know, but they sound good. The Fierce Caterpillar. A more harmless. Inoffensive creature does not crawl than the common garden caterpillar, yet this small worm will put up an appearance so tierce upon occasion as to frighten Its enemies away. Soft and pulpy, with uo defensive or offensive weapons, this destroyer of cnbbages and lettuces will bluff itself into a veritable armored cruiser and frighten many more formidable Insects Into ungovernable flight. Its method of procedure is like this: Immediately anything approaches, the slow moving, fat caterpillar raises its hairy body, wags a formidable looking head and looks the essence of strength and defiance, so much so that It requires a bird of a particularly valiant disposition to attack It.?Chicago Record-Herald. tVhen Doctors Were Slaves. Romans of means had physicians In their o%n 1OU308. These men were slaves, for, odd as It seems, many Roman slaves were accomplished in literature, art and science. At one time the selling price of a slave doctor was about the equivalent of (300 in our money. After the time of Julius Cseanr, who encouraged physicians, the art began to "lift Its head" In Rome, and later men of character and position, thouirh generally foreigners, entered tbe profession. Some of tliein accumulated large fortunes, and one made tbe equivalent of at least $500,000 In n few years. Sarcastic. In a volume of memoirs It Is told that on tbe first council day after Ix>rd Derby's elevation to the premiership Grevllle showed his disapproval by not appearing In bis place as clerk. Some busybody asked Lord Derby whether be had noticed Greville's absence, and Lord Derby replied, with a face of benevolent apology: "No, really! You know, I am tbe most Inattentive fellow In the world about these things. I never notice, when I ring tbe bell, whether John or Thomas answers it." Boon lalnnd. Probably Boon bland would be but little known outside of New Hampshire, Maine and Massachusetts if it were not for the fact that the island Is the terminal of the Cape Ann trial course. Perhaps it would be more proper to coll the Island the northern terminal, but at any rate Boon island gains a mention In this way every time a new battleship or cruiser Is tried off this coast, as all those not built on the Pacific always are.?Boston Globe. Artlata and Poet*. Artists and poets are like stars?they belong to no land. A strictly national painter or a strictly national poet is 1 bound to be parochial, n kind of village 1 pump. And you may write inscriptions all over him and build monuments above him, but he remains a pump by ' a lrwn 1 anrlnir?Ilnhnpl Oi*ini?? ? - B* MVMVH vaaugv* HU Ideal. 1 Editor?What do you mean by "a girl ! of rare intelligence and one who refused to take advantage of alleged advantages offered her?" ! Critic?Simply this: She does not " dance, sing or play, but she can sharpen a lead pencil, drive a nail and keep a secret 1 Stretehlna Process. "The doctor says I must take some massage treatment to limber up the i muscles of my neck." "Massage nothtngl Come down to the i theater at 5 o'clock and watch the matinee girls come out"?Houston Post i When a man knows how to give the ' i baby a bath his wife doesn't know i whether to rejoice because he Is so t j smart or to weep because be Is so Httle Hke a mam?-New York Press. A Tough Rawhide Story* A Hopkins man in an early day, re lates that most veracious of nil Missou ri newspapers, the Hopkins Journal hauled lots of cord wood nnd used raw hide harness on bis tennis. Rawhide we all know, expands when wet ant contracts on drying out. Well, this mar was hauling an exceptionally big loat one day when a thunderstorm overtook him just as lie reached a long hill lead ing to his home. He was walking be side his team that he might pay clos< attention to them nnd did not notice what the rain was doing for his raw hide harness until the lop of the long hill was reached, when to his uttei amazement the wagon stood at the bot torn of the bill, the rawhide tugs being fairly stretched into fiddle strings. lie was puzzled for a moment, but Jusl then the sun came out, and n liappj idea found lodgment in his fertile brain. He unhitched the team, fas toned the tugs securely nround a big tree and went in to dinner. When hi returned the sun hail caused the raw -bide to contract sutHclently to bring tin wagon up that steep hill with a mo mentuni that smashed both fronl wheels when it came in contact with the tree nround which the tugs hail ! been fastened. i { How Clicnr Denier* Lone Cnntoai. i "This may be a good cigar," said a j man as lie puffed at it. standing for a ! moment in the shop, "but I don't seem to relish it. Guess my stomach's a tri fie off." "That's Just the way it is," remarked the philosophic tobacconist. "About 20C persons come into this store every day Some of them spend $10 a week with I me for cigars, nnd others don't spend j i lose n certain nmount of this trade every week not because I kee[ inferior Roods, but when smokers gel a bit out of condition and the cigars don't taste as good as usual they will blame the cigars, and off they go to another shop. "But it works about the same way with all. My dissatisfied customers gc to some other man's store, and othei men's dissatisfied customers come tc ( me. So It ovens np in the end. Out oi j every ten strangers who drop in here j for the first time to buy a cigar I know ' by experience that I can count on out ; or two of tliem becoming regulars."? i New York Press. .V To Iioxe Flenti. To reduce the ilosli one must have tlie fortitude /o give up a number ol the pleasant things of life, for a time at least, and many of them for good and all. One must, first of all, become an early riser and not sleep longer than seven hours. Before finishing the morning toilet exercise for twenty minutes with Indian clubs, dumbbells oi wands. For breakfast take no cereal coffee or milk, but tea, not too strong fruit and toast. Sugar is, a fat pro dueer; so also are bread and all far! naceous dishes. Not more than half a glass of liquid should be taken at any meal. For luncheon partake of stewed or raw fruit, a salad dressed with vine gar and oil, green vegetable* and a chop. For dinner the.bill of fare car comprise fish, mutton^Umb, l^an beef vegetables, especial!^* tomatoes and beans, stale bread ni^jtjjfaight dessert A Rrul London Koff/ A recent example of London fog wai the cause of some queer blunders, A Bayswater bus got nearly as far ai Canulen Town when the driver though ue was uenuea. ror Portland Station Horses knew their way better. A wagon drawn by two horses be longing to a Arm of grocers in Coventrj was left by the man in charge Just out side Rugby, teh miles from their des tinntlon. The animals started off anc were quickly lost to sight in the fog They reached home without mishap although the fog was so thick that ob Jects could not be distinguished a fer* yards away. The driver, whb'had t< find his way on foot, did not arjrive un til five hours later. That Terrible Child. The small son of a certain university professor, whose parents are deserved ly popular for their tact and courteoui speech, appeared at the home of a fel low profeBsor arid hesitatingly aske< Mrs. if he might look at the parlo rug. Permission was of course grant ed, and Mrs. felt some surprise t see the little fellow stoop over the rui and stare silently for some half mln ute. He straightened himself up and meeting her wondering expression, sal* triumphantly: 'It doesn't make me sick!"?Life. Work For the Stomach. For the average healthy man I thin] there is something to be said in favo of a good meal even If a-trifle lieav; now and then. I believe it is a fac that the human stomach, although 1 Is not n gizzard, like that of a goose still does Its work better when slight); stretched, Just as the lungs work be1 ter with deep inhalations induced b, bodily exercise In the open air.?Lor don Telegraph. A Leveler. I Fond Parent (to young hopeful)?Ui ! loss yo?i keep your face and hand clean, your teeth brushed and loo I neat the children of nice people won1 have anything to do with you; the , won't play with you. Young Hopeful?I bet If I had a goo and a wagon they would.?Judge. Mlitaken, "I suppose you thought you were flsl Ing when you ear xht me?" growled th > man who Is always disagreeable. "Well, I used to think so," sighed hi j little wife, "hut now I know I mus | have been bear hunting." * Some folks are like good nature Idogs. If you pat them on the hea they will Jump all over you.?Schoo master. , -* . BtIIm Priced. To us it seems a curious whim on the , part of our ancestors of the eighteenth . century that in their marriage an, nouncements they should so often I choose and with such seeming complai cency to enlighten the world with rel gard to the amount of fortune received i with the brides. Here are two caaee in . point: "Mr. James Coutts of Jeffry'a Sq., merchant, to Miss Peagrum of ? Knlgbtsbrldge, ?30,000." "W. Smith, > gentleman, of the 2d Troop of Horse Guards, to Mrs. Ann Gardiner, a maid* ; en lady, aged, 'tis said, near 70, with a fortune of ?20,000."?Glpgmbercf Journal. Webster's Tiresome Ifablt, t Senator Hoar In his "Reminiscences'* , says that Daniel Webster had a tire, some habit in his public speeches of groping after the most suitable word , after this fashion: "Why is it, Mr. ', Chairman, that there has gatherqjl, congregated; this great number of in, habitants, dwellers, hero; that these roads, avenues, routes of travel, hlgh^ ways, converge, meet, come together | here?" When the speech was printed I all the synonyms but the best one [ would be left out. The Street* of Amsterdam. t ! Amsterdam, In Holland, a city of ten k miles In circumference, Is mostly built , on piles driven Into the snndy subsoil, but the flowing of the tide and the debris of the AInsfel river have made L ninety islands, and the city has more , canals than streets. The watery ways are traversed by over 300 bridges, so [ that Amsterdam has earned the designation of the Venice of the North. i | ( I The Woman Mast Speak. Mr. Skrap?There's Just this about it | It is impossible for us to live together and not ouarrel. 1 . Mrs. Skrnp?There Is no possibility of onr quarreling If neither of us speaka. Mr. Skrnp?Of course; but, as I say* it isn't possible for us to live together \ and not quarrel.?Philadelphia Press. ) 1 HI* Problematic Ton*. "Did you ever appear in a problem ' piny?" I "Yes," answered Mr. Stormlngton ! Harnes. "Last season I was doing sums with hotel bills, time tables and box office statements all the time I was out."?Washington Star. , | A Matter of Opinion. "Pardon me, sir, but isn't there an* | other artist in this building?" "Well, that Is n matter of opinion. ! There is another fellow who paints."? ' Chicago Journal. . A Little Mixed. Patient?Look here, doctor. I'm not going to starve to death for the sake ' ' of living ? little longer. 1 The ; Cash Bargain * T 1 Store. : Shoes! Shoes! Shoes! i j . ' k We have a beautiful line ot Shoes for women, and here is a r shoe that I want to call your attention to. This is the famous I J KadchfFShoe at $2.50 a pair, and in style, quality etc , it has f . no tqual. j > Bargains! Bargains! -i in Percals. We have just leceived 1,392 [ yards of light colored Percales m?\ 3 in short lengths, from 10 to 20 jnK j yard pieces. These Percales r are big vaiuea at 12ic per yard, |l [ ' Mrs. D. N. Wilburn.jjjjl J THE EAGLE EYE t of ..n export can ilftfi't. the slltclitest fl<w y or defective srrindinic Im all l<-n*es. All "Sj j tlmf ar? not .duolutely j**' feet are tmua- ^ . niaiily nj < ted Wh d ri\ warul tliem 1 jat any price, ihou/li ?-. n o often urjred ^ j to keep tliera at very much reduced ' TII K K V 1: IS TO ) DRLICATE I 6 an organ to tamper with and if >ou M*d triavsea it ie your dutv to you s- If toget H ' the beit Let us help you d<> you duty. McCree ry ( i 1 ymph, j I OPTICAL SPECIALlS'^^H&y. (1 Office M. and P. Bank BiJ^H vJ 1- Take afcairrvay on Main flfc. HttBHr j 9 to 12 a. in., 1 to 5:80 p. mf f