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Norwalk gazette, Friday, September 4, 1896 · page 7

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, THE COUNTRY PAPER. “You, you'hecried; “you are er _, I ROMANCE 0F PATTIE WATKINS._ ' . '. RIGHT ’IHERE
Be use ——-~—‘- rose and my carnation, and my morn- $fi§¥m££§ $6} [As 8 Salvation m Rescued, 'rnen _ , I

"2, It is Best.

hy is the demand for
~Welcome Soap in New Eng-
land greater than for any
other family soap?

Because housekeepers, after
using it for years, and com-
paring it with others, know it
is the best and most econom-
rical; its quality nevervaries.

 

 

 

 

is the standard family soap.

‘TIME -

FOR CRABS.

We have some nets for them . .

Price 25 Gents.

Something new in COVERED BASK-
ETS. Good for picnics, fishing, etc.
3

«Mil LOGKS, I5'-and 251:
a Pair.

H. H. WILLIAMS

17 Main St.

IMMS’

Iaz on

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Soap Powder, ,

For Kitchen Use

.Excells allothe'rs. ‘
Ask Your Grocer'For It.

The following Grocers have it on. sale: E . J.
Finnegan, Main street; P. J, O Brien, Chapel
stret; M. Abraham. Plattsyille avenue; Mrs.
Harriet A. Northrop, Unionvflle- A. Stull
East Norwalk; D. ,Rosen, So_uth Norwalk; J.

. June._ Winnipauk: N. Dnscoll. Westport
Fred Scribner. A. A. Av1son. Hu h Donnelly.
George Pomeroy, Chapel street, ‘. H. More-
house Wesr avenue, D. Gormley, Sprmg Hill,
E. Schachat, Harbor avenue. Schachat.
Franklin avenue. F. Bailw1tz d3 Bros., 30 Mam
street; Butter Bros, Beldeu Avenue; Anna
Lubrous. 20 ard street; Anna R Qurke, East
Norwalk; William Flynn, 25 Day street; 0. K.
Scofield. 170 Main street.

SPECIAL SALE

——-—0F———

Sailor Hats

NOW READY,

Ilntrimmed, I06 and Upwards,
Trimmed, 50c. and Upwards,

FAWIIETTS.’

I 3 Water Street, Norwalk

MEEKER 00M. co.

con, WOOD, BRICK,

LIME, BELIEIII, TILE PIPE.

 

 

OFFICE WITH '6. WARD SELLEGK

WALL STREET. NORWA LK.

 

Horace E. Darin.

EXCELSIOL

men; and Sales Stable.

Mo‘uwvvuuw‘.

‘ Opposite Danbury and
Norwaik Railroad depot
Norwalk. Conn. Stylish
Single or Double Team
with or without drivers
Safe horses for women

' andchildren. .

SADDLE HORSESIIA SPECIALTY

IIEIlE’S roun «nines.

A fine building lot on Wilton ave-

 

 

nue. If yen intend ‘to biiild, look at

. this before purchasing.
» Water, gas and Sewer on the avenue.

Will be sold at a Bargain.

 

W. H. I'BYINGTON,

Real Estate and Insurance,
Room I. Gazette B’I'd.

‘ slept last night.

 

‘He was getting home from business—he, a

merchant well-to-do—

The wheels of the electric car were throwing
sparks of blue,

And around him‘ were acquaintances who.
where they stood or sat,

By look or word or gesture, were inviting to a.
chat.

But quite ignoring all of them, except to bow
and smile,

When hailed by some one at the door or just
across the aisle.

He read with boyish eagerness. while speed-
ing o’er the street.

The poorly printed pages of a. little country
sheet. .

He read of Tom Jones’ enterprise in adding
to his barn,

And learnedbthat "Solon Huddleson has got

’11. brand new yarn.”

That .“Aunty Simpkins gave a tea." that
“crops are pretty good,”

And that “Abe Bailey came to town and

' bought a load of wood."

Well, yes, these things are
to you and me:

For him they are reminders of the times that
used to be:

And from his busy city life he glances back
withjoy

To see the town that circumscribed his do-
ings as a boy.

Each poorly printed paragraph upon the
homely sheet

Presents a scene familiar or a. friend he used
to meet.

And maybe-you can- tell it by the smile:
that quickly come—

There’s mention of his mother and. the other

’ “folks” at “home.”

.VIen wander far from fortune and find it. too.
and yet .

The farm and slothful village and ,rts folk
they ne'er forget; ' .

And there's not a thing in city life which
greater joy can give ‘

l‘han the little country paper printed where
they used to live. —Boston Globe.

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A PERILOUSIVOOING.
At one time in myilife I was gov-
erness in the family of Sir William
Mordaunt. . My only pupil was his only
daughter, May, and both Sir William
and Lady Mordaunt were the kindest

and the most generous of employers.
My pupil was a sweet, docile child,

trifies. perhaps.

. about seven years old, at the time the

event I am about to relate took place.

Then the inevitable “he” appeared on
the scene in the person of Frank Dud-
ley, a younger brother of Lady Mor-
daunt. Frank was in the army, and
had been. in India for some time with
his regiment, but was invalided home
for sixth months. Before that six
months was concluded Frank had fallen
desperately in love with the pretty gov-

erness—I am a staid, old married woman.

now, so this is not conceit—but when it
came to the crucial point I could not
find it in my heart to say the little word
that would make him happy. For one
reason, though I liked him and was
pleased, with his attention, I was not
sure enough of my own heart to marry
him; and for another, kind as Sir Wil-
ham. and Lady Mordaunt were, I did
not feel by any means certain that the
marriage of their young brother to a
penniless governess would be altogether
to their mind, and I was too proud to
enter any family where I should be re-
ceived only on sufferance. So I sent
poor Frank away very desolate. He
went up to London for a few weeks,
and was thence to go to Ireland with

the regiment into which he had ex--

changed.

Our next visitor was Mr. Jasper Mor-
daunt, a brother of Sir William. Mr.
Jasper had been ill, suffering with se-
vere mental strain and nervous depres-
sion. He was not happy in his married

' life, and it was thought the complete

rest and change in the bracing air and
lovely scenery of our Welsh home
would be beneficial in restoring him
to health. Sir William and Lady Mor-
daunt went to town, but only the former
returned with his brother, Lady Mor-
daunt having gone to Brighton for a
week or two with Mrs. Jasper.

It was late in the evening When Sir
William arrived, but I own I felt some
what scared as I caught a passing
glimpse of our new visitors sallow,
cadaverous face and wild, dark eyes.
His appearance next morning did not
tend to reassure me, more especially
as he immediately singled me out as
the object of his exclusive attention,
and kept fixing his eyes upon me as I
sat at the head of the table dispensing
the tea and coffee in a manner which
was, to say the least, slightly embar-
rassing. He addressed nearly all his
remarks to me, and kept paying me
such broad and unnecessary compli-
ments that I felt myself getting crim-
son, partly with vexation and partly
with amusement. Sir William looked
on laughingly, and at last said:—

“Come, come, Jasper, this won’t do;
if you say so many things to Miss Mon—
roe I shall have to send for Susan (Mrs.
Jasper) to keep you in order. And, by
the way, you have not told me how you
I hope you were com-
fortable.”

“Slept!” he cried excitedly. “Why,
I never slept a. wink all fright—not one

blessed wink Miss Monroe.”

I expressed my regrets.

Before Mr. Jasper had been very long>
in the house it became evident that his
mental derangement was of a more
serious character than had been im-
agined. At times he was quiet and
lucid enough, and then he would sud-
denly break out into some incoherent
rhodomontade. His inconvenient pen-
chant for me still continued, and he
would haunt the schoolroom with gifts
of fruit and flowers, or sweets and
music, or anything for which he had
heard me express a liking.

One morning, soon after breakfast, I
was ‘on the lawn with May, snipping
dead roses off the bushes and gathering
a. fresh supply. for the table.

“Here comes Uncle Jasper; let us
hide,” said May." ' ‘

I turned and beheld Mr. Jasper ad
vancing in his peculiar, arfibling fash-
ion.- Flight was impossible, so I held
May’s hand and waited until he came
up with us. , He held an enormous full
bloWn crimson picotee in his hand, and
came eagerly up to me.

“Ah, my princess, I have found you:

. I have been looking everywhere for you
to give you this,” pressing the gaudy

blossom in my hand. “Don’t you re-
member the old ryhme. Miss Monroe?

The rose is red. the.7iolet's blue. 45
Carnation’s swéenand so are you.

 

 

ing star, all rolled into one. I”—

Where this outburst of poetic .elo-
quence would have ended I do not
know, for at this moment Simpson, the
butler, came up to Mr. Jasper.

“Mr. Jasper,” he said, “will you
please come and speak to Sir William
in the study? He wants to see you on
business, very particular.” ’

“Now, why do you come and talk
about business when you see me talking
with Miss Monroe?” demanded Jasper
testily. “Go away! I cannot attend
to you or business now.”

On my representing to Mr. Jasper,
however that I must attend to mine,
and take May in to her lessons, he con-
sented to accompany Simpson to the
study, saying as he walked away :—

“Well, I will go now, but I shall
come again; I have something very
particular to say to you.”

About a. week after this Sir William
and Lady Mordaunt—warned by the
doctor that though Mr. Jasper was not
dangerously violent at present, he might
at any time become so—went up to
town to see Mrs. Jasper and arrange
about having her husband placed under
proper control, even if only for a short
time.

“Simpson has experience in mental
cares, and will take charge of Jasper,
so you need not feel; nervous,” said
Lady Mordaunt to me, as she went
away.

For a little whileI read on undis-
turbed. Then a sudden shadow across
my book made me look up, and there.
with a wild glare in his eyes and a lock
of savage frenzy on his face, stood Mr.
Jasper.

“My gem, my princess and star,” he
cried, “I have found you at last; they
have been trying to keep us apart all
day, but now we have found each other
and will never part any more.”

“His gem, princess and star”—though
I imagined I must have resembled a
frightened thunder cloud more than
any of the above similes—turned on
him indignantly, and I did the most
foolish thing under the circumstances
that I could do—I forgot that I was
dealing with a lunatic, and spoke to
him as if he were sane.

“Please to go away at once, Mr.
Jasper; I came here to be alone, and I
do not wish for company.” .

“Oh, now you are going to be cross,
just like my wife. She is always scold—
ing and nagging; never gives me a min-
ute’s peace. But I love my wife, I do,”
he added, refiectivel' , as if by way of
afterthought; “I love my wife; do you
believe me?” ' '

For answer he. drew me closer to him.
I could feel his hot breath on my face,
and my terror was increasing every
moment.

“I love my wife,” reiterated Mr. J as-
per, “but I love the morning star, and
you—you are the morning star. Come,
let us jump .over this .precipice into
glorious space, and we will circle round
the moon together, and be happy ever-
more.”

Then, to my horror, Mr. Jasper
placed his arms around me and forci-
bly lifted me off my feet. In another
instant we should have started on that
aerial journey Mr. Jasper wished to
take. To struggle in that vise like grip
was unavailing; there was not a human
being within reach to come to my as.
sistance; one more step, and we should
be over the cliff, and must inevitably
be dashed to pieces on the rocks below.
I uttered one long, piercing scream.
Then a loud, clear voice rang in my
ears :—- .

"Jasper, Jasper, what are you about?
For heaven’s sake loose the young lady.
Do you want to kill both yourself and
her?”

“Frank, Frank,” I cried. “Oh, how
thankful I am you have come!”

Later in the evening I was sitting in
the same drawing room, pale, but quite
recovered, when Frank Dudley came in.
4 “Oh, Mr. Dudley,” I said, “I can
never thank you enough—you have
saved my life; but for you I should
now be lying, crushed and lifeless, at
the foot of the Great Tor.”

“ ‘Mr.,Dud1ey,’ ” he said, seating him-
self on the couch beside me. “I was
‘Frank’ this afternoon; please may I
not stay so?” '

“Oh, I forgot then; I was so fright-
ened, I did not think what I was say
ing,” I replied, and I know I got very
red as I said it. . ‘

“Well, it was very nice. I wish you
would always be so frightened ,. and not
know what you are saying when you
are talking to .me. But you have not
asked me how it is I am here, instead
of far away in Ireland?”

“No, I have not; but how was it?”

“Well. you see, the regiment is not
to sail for a week later than was at first
arranged, so, haVing time to spare, I
came down here. ‘They told me you
had gone on the clifis, so I went out to
find you. Elsie, I came back to see if
you would reconsider what you said to
inc—if you would give me any hope.”

I don’t know who spoke next nor pre—
cisely what was said, but I know I

found Frank’s strong arms around me '

and felt his kisses upon my lips.

All this happened many years ago.
My husband is colonel of his regiment
now, and my two little girls will leave
their play in the compound and come
and sit on the veranda while mother
tells the story of how poor, mad Uncle
Jasper tried to jump over the cliffs
with her and father came and rescued
hen—Household Words.

Good Horses for Ten Dollars.
Three carloads of excellent horses
were sold in Denver recently at $10 each.
They had been shipped from Wdlla
Walla, Wash. The horses were of fine
stock, and but a short time since would

have brought at least $100 apiece in the

same market. .

Troublesome Oklahtima.
Attorney General Harmon says that
Oklahoma has given the Depart-
ment more trouble than any other dis-
trict in the United States.

 
 
 
 

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WOMEN AND BUSINESS.
If They Have lIIoney They Should Fully
Understand Its Investment.
Women are beginning to realize the
signal need of knowing something of
business methods, says the New York
Herald The cruel losses .rccwily sus
tained by that most charming of wo-
men, Mrs. Elizabeth R. Casicr. bring
the necessity keenly home to those
among the sisterhood who have no
“natural protectors”——as fathers, hus-
bands and brothers are, not' inappro-
priatelycl'assified; and whether a no
man has a “natural protector” or nor
it is becoming more and more evident
thaitshe should, at least, insist upon
having her investments put in her own
name Mrs. Custer’s experience, un-
fortunately, is .by no means rare, but
because of the almost sacred nature of
the money invested the loss of it seems
peculiarly sad. '
General Custer, notwithstanding the
privations of his.life as a soldier on
the frontier, faithfully kept alive his
insurance policy. The insurance
money that came to Mrs. Custer upon
her husband's death was put into the
hands of a tried and trusted friend of
both herself and husband—a lawyer,
in their former home in Michigan. For
nineteen yea-rs the interest of the in-
vestment was regularly sent her. It
chiefly consisted in mortgages, two of
which her investor spoke a bit doubt-
folly of, to be sure, and as years
passed he warned her against one of
the mortgages in particular. He re-
cently died. His accounts were found
to be in a most unsatisfactory condi-
tion. He had invested Mrs. Custer’s
money in his own name. It proved to
be on injudicious investment He
failed to realize what he expected.
Mrs. Custer lost at least $5,000. The
, saddest revelation was that the worth-
} less mortgage of which he had warned
‘her was against himself

 

! Mrsf’l‘homas A. Edson.

Mrs. Thomas A Edison has been a
l source of great encouragement to the
‘ inventor, having always been in com-
plete sympathy with his work, and is
supremely happy over the wonderful
success the has attained in the field of
science. She is at once a. loving mo-
ther, an affectionate and dutiful wife,
and a helpmate. She reigns queen of
the Edison home in Llewellyn Park,
while her husband wields the magi-
cal wand of genius in his laboratory

at Orange, N J. She often visits him .

at his laboratory, even assisting him
at his experiments. 01] some occu~
sions, when he is after some important
secret, and his extended investigations
impel him to remain at his work con-
tinuously for days at a time, "she ‘has
remained with him the entire time,
sleeping on a 'cot near his work bench.
That is. the only kind of a woman who
could live happy with a genius, the
only kind of a woman that is a suit-
able and agreeable wife to a man
whose whole being is devoted to the
interests of science. She. reflects the
lustre of his name in a creditable man-
not.

A Pretty Pillow Cover.

In many households there is very
little time to spend on an elaborately
embroidered pillow cover. But it is pos-
sible 'to make one in a short time that
will be very effective and decorative.

To do this, take a square of denim
of a rich red shade and outline in heavy
black filo in one corner three conven«
tion-al flowers. In the opposite corner
outline one flower and darn the petals
of them all with black filoselle, work-
ing the centres in buttonhole stitch to
form a honeycomb effect.

Then, with Japanese gold thread,
couch all around the petals outside of
the black outlining. A very rich Ori-
ental effect will be the result. Edge
the cushion with a hemmed ruflie of
the denim five inches wide.

How to Keep the Eyes Bright.

Never rub your eyes nor allow your
children to do so from their cradles.
Veils are bad for the sight, especially
those spotted or covered with a pat-
tern; so eschew veils when you can, or
wear the softest, clearest'net when
obliged to do so. Never read inbed
or when lying on a sofa. Sit with your
back to the light when engaged in
reading or working. Pale blues or
greens are the most restful wall pa
pcrs for the eyes, whereas red is ex-
ceedingly fatiguing. Do not read,
write or work longer than two hours
together without resting your eyes and
closing them for fully five minutes.

The Children’s Eyes.

Bring up children to sleep in the
dark, as it is much better for their
eyes, the complete darkness being an
entire rest. Dark green or blue cur-
tains arc the best for bedrooms, and
they should be drawn across the win-
dow to prevent the glare of morning
light falling too strongly upon the eyes.
I-(evcr place a child’s bed opposite a
window. as the bright light falling
upon the face in sleep is exceedingly
bad for the sight. .

The iii-st. “'ay to Cook Potatoes.

The. most wholesome way of cooking
a. potato is to bake it. ~A small piece
of the skin should be cut from the ends
Ilt'fOl'e putting the potatoes in to bake.
1: a baked potato standsafter it is
mckod it is likely to becdme soggy.
.i‘o avoid this, when the potato is done
fold it n; a napkin and roll the potato
lit-tween the palms of theshand until it

 

cracks open. Treated in that way the

potato will be always mealy.

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Secured a Husband.

One evening, nearly three years ago,
a. young business man, holding a. re-
sponsible place in the stpre of A. A.
Vantine & 00., was walking up New
York’s Bowery. Passing the barracks
of the Bowery corps of the Salvation
Army, diagonally opposite Cooper
Union, he was attracted by the usual
sounds that come from an Army meet-
ing. He had heard what these meet-
ings were‘like, but he had never at-
tended one. To gratify his curiosity,
he entered the barracks an took a
seat near the door. The enthusiasm of
the Snlvationists didn’t appeal to him,
and the discordant notes of their sing-
ing,the clanging of the cymbalsandthe
pounding of the bass drum jarred upcn
his ears, for he was not only a trained
business man, but a trained musician
as well. \

He had sat there only a short time,
however, when the discordant 'scunds
ceased, and a little dark—haired wom-
an, with big, soft dark eyes and a trim
figure, who appeared to be the leader
of the meeting, began the singing of
one of those pathetic Army songs that
have made so many‘ converts. The
voice of. the singer was a sweet and
powerful soprano. She sang as if her
very soul was in the singing. The
young man never took his eyes from
the singer‘and he seemed to be totally
oblivious of everything else around
him. When the song was finished and
the little woman said simply: “Let us

pray,” the young man, instead of how-

ing his head in prayer, sat there, with
his gaze still riveted on ‘I‘the wompn
whose singing had captivated him.

At length the meeting closed, and
the young man, mingling with the Sal-
vationists, left the hall. The next
night he was at the barracks again,
and the next and the next. In fact, he
had a standing‘engagement with him-
self to attend the Bowery corps meet-
ings. His regular attendance was no-
ti‘ced by the young woman singer, and
one night she walked up the aisle to
where he sat and spoke to him about
his soul’s salvation. She learned that

 

COLONEL PA'I'I‘IE WATKINS.

he was not a professing Christian, and
she talked to him as only an earnest
woman can who believes that the only
thing really worth striving for in this
world is a preparation for the world to
come. She made little headway at
first, but before two weeks had come
and gone there was great joy in the
Bowery corps over the fact that Staff
Captain Pattie Watkins, the corps
leader, had made a convert of Fred-
erick A. Lindsay.

It was not long after that that Lind-
say gave up business and joined the
Army. As a condition of active ser-
vice he insisted upon being attached
to the Bowery corps. The condition
was acceded to, and he became treas-
urer of the corps. He and Staff Capt.
Pattie worked side by side in the Bow-
ery for a little more than a year, and
it was largely owingto Lindsay’s busi—
ness methods 5that Miss Watkins was
able to wipe out the debt of $8,000 un-
der which the corps was struggling
when she took command.

When the trouble in the Salvation
Army last March resulted in the ex-
pulsion of Commander and Mrs.
Booth, Staff Capt. Watkins decided to
follow her old commanders. Of course,
Lindsay could not stay in the Army
after that, and he, too, resigned. Miss
Watkins was placed in command of
the New York and New Jersey Regi-
ment of Volunteers, with the rank of
colonel and Lindsey was put in charge
of the trade department, with the rank
of Staff Captain. Shortly after this
came the interesting announcement of
the engagement of the two.

Too Much Food. _

There are many ways of giving that
much abused organ, the stomach, a
rest, no one of which is the perfect one
for everybody, though each has its fit-
ness for somebody. The actual needs
of people in the matter of food vary,
Some have tested and become ardent
advocates of the “two-meals-a-day”
plan, while others find even one meal
per day sufficient for them,and seem—
ingly best to maintain health. The
overfed brain-worker who dines to re-
pletion in the evening, sleeps late and
gets up with no appetite, may well
breakfast on a cool glass of water and
an orange, postponing his first real
meal till lunch-time, while the man
who rises at 4 or 5 in the morning and
completes half a day’s work before
breakfast- will find his digestive func-
tions ready for it. Food should not

very severe exercise follow a hearty
meal. Too. much food overweighs the
digestion and overtaxes the nervous
system. - . , ’
A cup of cold, strong coffee, in-
stead of milk, in a one-egg cake makes
an agreeable change. A cup of choco-
late may also be used. . When you
prefer milk, stir in a portion of what-
ever dried fruit you may desire. It is
an inexpensive cake and an attractive
one. .‘ ‘ .

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be taken after severe exercise, nor‘

Covers the Same Territory In Nor—
walk as Elsewhere.

You don’t have to find it.

It’s rightthere—and stays there.

And you don’t forget it. .

It aches and then aches some more. I

I‘ver have that backache ? .

Fgund it wasn’t your back, didn’t
you. » -.

The .kidneys are great” grumblers
when Sick.

Feel them clear through the back.

Feel them clear through the body. ‘

It is kidney disease. '

And many tortures follow.

Urinary troubles curse the life. .

And it’s not worth the living.

Qure 1t and you?“ have peace.

lou can do it easilv. ,

By taking Dean’s Kidney Pills.

They cure every Wrong condition of
the kidneys. ' ' ' '

Norwalk people are learning this fact.
, Our cases. are not confined to any
class, condition, or sex. For example,
Mrs. C. Malone, who resides at No. 31
Franklin avenue has reached the allot-
ted span .of life, being Seventy years
of age and is the mother of eight chil-
dren. She says: “i had kidney and
urinary trouble for years, Severe
headaches and scantineas of urine. I
got a box of Doau’s Kidney Pills at
Hale’s drug store. I did not take them
all tor I did not need them. They
curt-d me and I am glad to recommend
them to a vone who suffered as I did.”

Doan’s idney Pills do this if taken
as directed. They tone up the kidneys
and force them to perform their func-
tions properly. They actually cure the
most stubborn cases of kidney disease.
Doan’s Kidney Pills act at once. You
can feel their effects in an hour or so.
'I‘rv them for weak or lame back.

For sale by all dealers or sent by mail
on receipt of price, by Foster—Milburn
SfHUBgfl'AIO, N. Y. Sole Agents for

9 . L .

The only remedy in the world that
Will at once stop itchiness of the skin in
auv part of the body, that is absolutely
safe and never failing, is Doan’s Oint-
ment. Get it from your dealer.

 

 

, SARAT'D cA_
SARATOGA!

Genuine Saratdga Water in
block-tin lined barrels direct
from the celebrated Spring, is
for sale on draught at Had-
den’s, corner Wall and River
Street.

THE WATER

Is brought direct from Sara-
toga, and is dispensed in pre-
cisely the same condition in
which it flows from the spring
at Saratoga, and is sold at

5 cents per Glass.

 

DRINK
HATHBRN
SPRING ,,
WATER

FOR THE

Stomach, ,

Bo wels,
Liver and
. Kidneys.

FOR SALE BY

The Holmes.“ Kaela Hailed tn

 

 

DORLON HOUSE

GREGORY’S POINI.

NUWDPEN FOR THE SEASON 0F-1896.

’Sheid'llinners, .

Rhode Island Glam Bake.
Bathing, Boating. Fishing.

 

Electric ears to Hotel,
minutes. ‘ ,
JOHN E. O’SULLIVAN,

‘ Manager.

every fluent,

 

 

 

 

 

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