REV. ,DR. TALMAGE.
THE BROOKLYN DIVINE’S SUN.
DAY SERMON.
Subject: “Four Full Regiments.”
Text: And four thousand praised the
Lord.—l. Chronicles, xxiii., 5; This day shall
be unto you for a memorial. —Exodus, xii., 14.
When week before last the communicant
membership of this church passed into the
four thousand, now reaching four thousand
and forty-five, the first pait of my text catno
to ray mind, and I bethought myself what a
grand thing it would be if the four thousand
of our communicant membership would, like
the four thousand of the ancient Temple,
make it their lifetime business, to prais* the
T<ord. Tx't them all take harp and timbrel
and anthem nnd doxology!
> Tho allusion of my second text is to the
Passover, which commemorated tho deliver
unco of the Children of Israel on the night
when tho destroying sped through tho
land of Egypt, destroying thj enemy but
saving tho Israel it. *s, because on the door
post* of their dwellings was sprinkled the
blood of a lamb. To-day we come to celebrate
a grander Passover, all peril going away from
our soul at the sight of the sprinkled blood of
the Lamb of God on the door-pasts of our
hearts. Christ, our Passover, sacrificed for
us. “This day shall be unto you for a me
morial.”
The Sacramental Sabbath, whether it
comes in an American church or an English
chapel or a Scotch kirk, is more impressive
than any other Sabbath. It* light is holier,
calmer, sweeter; its voices more tender; its
touch is softer: its memories are more chast
ened. The fruits of the Christian life sudden
ly ripen, like orchards on the hill fronting the
South. Tho wine of the Holy Sacrament
seems pressed from tho grapes of Celestial
vineyards, and the bread broken seems to
'lrop from the hand of Him who parted the
loaves for the five thousand. We walk to the
church of God with more thoughtful face and
with quieter step. The jubilant songs of oth
er .Sundays arc struck through with
pensiveness nnd are all a tremble
with tears; and when, at the close
of the service, at the door we shako hands, it
is with a more cordial grasp, because wo feel
thrilling through our body, and mind, and
soul the great doctrines of Christian brother
hood; and our minds go back to our fore
fathers celebrating the Sacrament in times of
persecution in Scotland among the Highlands;
commemorating the dying lovo of Christ,
while they were pursued of their enemies,
pouring the wine into rough wooden cups,
dipping the waters of baptism from the
mountain rock, until one day they hoard the
voices of their enemies coming up the hill,
end tho pastor cried out: “Oh Lord,
tho ] Shepherd, have mercy on the sheep!”
and instantly there was a roaring heard
as of great floods and sure enough a cloud
had burst and there were great torrents run
ning down the mountain side that whelm* d
then* foes with sudden wrath. What a de
liverance it was for them on that Sacramental
dry! Oh, that on this Sacramental day tho
cloud of God's mercy might burst and our
sins be whelmed and our souls be saved! This
is the amethyst of days. This is the pearl of
days. This is the diamond of days. This is
the day of days. Among the ten thousand
million of eternity the first Sabbath of
March, 1887. will l>e to you significant and
memorable, tor "this day shall be unto you”
for ever and for ever “a memorial.”
There is much in the scene of to-day to im
press us because it is a time of reinforcement.
I us xl to.remark that if I ever lived to see
our membership lour thousand I thought I
would be willing to say with one of old: "Wow,
Lord,lettest thou Thy servant depart in peace,
for mine eyes have seen Thy salvation.” But
1 have changed my mind, and I never so
much wanted to stay as now, so as to see them
all enlisted for God and to watch their victo
ries. What might they not accomplish in the
way of making tho world better if they
were all baptized with a double por
tion of the Holy Ghost! Four thousand!
That is four full regiments, as military men
count a thousand to a regiment. I think not
one hypocrite amongst them. Taken into
the church sometimes in large numbers, but
each one as carefully examined as to change
of heart and evidence of regeneration as
though he or she were the only one present
ing himself or herself. Manv of our former
members have passed away" into tho skies,
and have joined the church triumphant,
but we have four thousand and more
left for the church militant. To
arms! Quit you like men! We want no
reserve corps among them. Go into action all
of you. Some will be officers and command.
Some will make cavalry charge. Some will
be sharpshooters. Some will stand guard.
Some will be on picket duty. Many of you
will belong to the rank and tile. Let there l>e
no stragglers, none off on furlough, not one
deserter. With Christ for Commander-in
chief, and the one-starred, blood-striped ban
ner of manger and cross to If a 1 the way. I give
the order that the General in tho war gave
when, rising in his stirrups, his hair flying in
the wind, he cried out till all the host heard
him: “ Forward! the whole line!'
There is also something in such a scene to
deeply impress one, because it rehearses a
death scene. Now, you know, there is some
thing very touching in such an incident.
Though you are in a hotel and it is a stranger
that is dying, how softly you move about tho
place, and if you come up to his couch it is
with uncovered heal. Even tho voice of tho
jester is stopped, and when the eyes of that
stranger are closed it is with emotion. But I
am to tell you this morning of a death such
as has never before or since occurred.
When we die, we die for ourselves and the
crisis is alleviated by all beneficent ministries.
Bathings for tho hands; bathings for the
head; bathings for tho feet; the light turned
down low or set in just the rurht ulace: nl
the Affection about us when wt
come to d!F. But not so with Jesus. H«
died not for Himself, but He died in
torment and He died 'for others. Ho mighl
nave moved around in gardens made by Hia
own hand, an earthly jjotentate amid vine
yank and olive groves sloping to the sea. In
stead of being tossed in the fishing boat on
Tiberius, He might have chosen a sunshiny
day and a pleasant wave for the lake crossing.
Instead of being followed by an unwashed
rabble He might have charmed sanhedrims
and universities with His eloquence. In
Ktead of a cross and a bunch of twisted
brambles on His brow he might have died
m the castle of a Roman merchant, the air
bland with lilies and frankincense. But no;
He died in torture; the good for the bad; tho
kind for the cruel; the wise for the ignorant;
the divine for the human. Oh how tenderly
ws feel toward any one who has done a great
kindness and perlia,* at tho imporiling of his
own life, How we oußht to feel toward
the Captain of our snlvution, on the
white horse riding down our foe*; but in the
moment He marie the victorious charge, the
lances of death struck Him!
There was a very touching scene among an
Indian tribe in the last century, it seemed
that one of the chieftains had slain a man lie
longing to an opposite tribe, and that tribe
came up and said: “We will exterminate vou
unless you surrender the man who committed
that crime. The chieftain who did the crime
stepped out from the ranks and said: "I am
not afraid to die. but I Love a wife and four
children, and I have a father aged and a
mother aged, whom I support by hunting,
and I sorrow to leave them helpless.*’Just as he
wid that his old father from behind stepped out.
and said: Ho shall not die I take his
Place. lam old and well-stricken in years.
I can do no good. I might as well die. My
da vs are almost over. He cannot be sparer).
Take me. And they accepted the sacrifice.
Wonderful sacrifice! you say, but not so won
*ound ,n tb» Gospel, for we de
served to die, aye, we were sentenced when
Oirist. not worn out with yean, but in
the flush of His youth, .aid: '-Hare
that man from goinj? down to the pit;
* ®*n the ransom Put his burdens on rny
shoulders. I.M His stripes fall on my back.
he^T t heart. Let mo die
that He may live/’ Hhnll it be told to-duy in
heaven that notwithstanding all those wounds, i
and all that blood, and all those tears, and all
that agony, you would not accept Hi ml I
"Was it for crimes that I had dose,
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity, grace unknown.
And love beyond degree.”
There is no woe amid the surroundings of
that scene that impresses me more than that
of His own mother. You need not point her
out to me. I can see by the sorrow, tho an
guish, the woe, by the upthrown hands. That
all means mother. “Oh,” you say, "why
didn't she go down to the foot of the hill and
sit with her back to the scene/ It was too
horrible for her to look upon.” Do you
not know when a child is in anguish
or trouble it alwavs makes a heroine
of a mother/ Toko her away, you
siy, from the cross. You cannot drag her
away. She will keep on looking; os long as
her son breathes she will stand there looking.
Oh, what a scene it was for a tender-hearted
mother to look upon! How gladly she would
have sprung to His relief. It washer son.
Her son! How gladly she would have clam
bered up on tho cross and hung there herself
if her son could have boon relieved. How
strengthening she would have been to Christ
if she might have come close by Him, and
soothed Him! Oh, there waj a good deal in
what tho little sick child said upon whom
a surgical operation of a painful nature
must be performed! Tho doctor said: ‘ ‘That
child won't live through this operation unless
you encourage him. Yo go in and get his
consent.” The father told him all the doctor
said, and added: "Now, John, will you go
through with it? Will you consent to it?” He
looked very pale, and he thought a minute
and said: “Yes, father, if you will hold my
hand I will!” So the father held his hand,
and led him straight through the
peril. Oh. woman, in your hour of
anguish whom do you want with you?
Mother. Young man, in your hour of trouble,
who do you want to csusole you? Mother.
If the mother of Jesus could only have taken
those bleeding feet into her lap! If she might
have taken the dying head on her bosom! If
she might have said to Him: “It will soon
be over, Jesus; it will soon be over, and we
will meet again and it will all be well.” But
no, she dared not come up so close. They
would have struck her back with their ham
mere. They would have kicked her down the
hill.
There can be no alleviation. Jesus must
suffer and Marv must look. I suppose she
thought of the birth-hour in Bethlehem. I
suppose she thought of the time when, with
her boy in her bosom, she hastened on in the
darkness in the flight toward Egypt-. I sup
pose she thought of His boyhood, when he was
the joy of her heart. 1 suppose she thought of
tho thousand kindnesses He had done her. not
forsaking her or forgetting her, even in hi*
'ast moment, but turning to John and saving
“There is mother; take her with you. She n
old now. She cannot help herself. Do for
her just as I would have done for her if I had
lived. Be very tender and gentle with her.
Behold thy mother!” She thought it all
over, and there is no memory like a mother’s
memory, and there is no woe like a mother’s
woe.
I remark again: This is a tender scene be
cause it is a Christian reunion. Why was it
that,in the sessional meeting, when I asked a
woman if it were her son who sat next to her,
making profession of his faith, she made no
answer; but after a moment, trying to con
trol her emotion, she burst into tears. I said
within myself, she need not tell me the story.
It is the old story of a prodigal got back.
“The dead is alive again, and thp lost if
found.” Oh, how many families there are
that rejoice together to-day!
These Christians during the rest of the year,
perhaps, will not know much about each other.
You go in one circle of society, and this one
travels in that path, and this one the other
path; but to-day we all come on one platform,
and we make one confession, and we
cling to one cross, and we gaze upon
one death anguish. It seems to me this morn
ing not like a church but like a great family
circle, and we join bands around the cross of
Christ, and we say: “One Lord, one faith,
one baptism, one cross, one Christ, one dox
ology, one heaven!” While I stand here it
seems to me as if this communion table, which
is only seven or eight feet long and three or
feet wide, widens until all the Christians of
our own denomination can sit at it;
and still tho table widens until all the
Christians in this land of all names
and denominations come and sit at it;
and still the table widens until it bridges the
sea, and Christians on the other side of the
Atlantic come and sit at it; and still that ta
ble vyidens, until the redeemed of heaven min
gle in tho communion: Church militant;
jhurch triumphant.
“One army of the living God
To His command we bow;
Part of the host have crossed the flood,
And part are crossing now.”
Again, my friends, this is an absorbing
*"ene because it arouses so many precious
memories. We look back and remember the
days of our childhood when, long before wo
knew the meaning of the bread and the wine,
we sat in the side pews on Ba?rainental days,
or in the galleries, and looked as our fathers,
mothers, and older brothers and sisters sat at
the communion. Or, if we sat with them,
we pulled at mother’s dress and said:
“What does that mean? What is that in
the cup ? What is that on the plate f ’ O, yes;
wo remember thfxse Sacramental days of "our
lioyhood. We remember how much more
tender father was on that day than on any
other day. We remember how mother stood,
and without saying one word looked at us,
and her eyes full of tears. Oh, the
dear old souls! They have gone! But
until the day of our death we will associate
this holy ordinance with their memory.
And when our work on earth is done we will
just go up and sit down beside them in the
heavenly church, as we used to sit beside them
in the earthly church, and then we will drink
new wine in our Father’s kingdom.
“Behold the saints, beloved of God,
W r ashed are their robes in Jesus’ blood;
Brighter than angels, 10, they shine;
Their glories splendid and sublime.”
1 remark again: Tin's scene is tender to-day
because it is a confessional. You and I re
member the time when if a man had charged
us with anything like imperfection or wrong
doing, we would have thrown ourselves back
on our honor, and said: “You don’t know
who you are talking to. I shall resent such an
insult to my honor and integrity.” We do
not feel that way to-day. As we gaze upon
the sacrifice of Christ, and think of what we
have been and what we have done,
our hearts melt within us. Wo see
one dying accursed for our sin, and we hoar
Him in bis dying words, begging for our ser
vice, and yet how little service wo have ren
dered. Os this, short life we have begrudged
God even a fragment. Alas! Alas! Some
of us have lived out the most of our da vs, and
yet we have rendered to God no earnest ser
vice. Sad, that we could have so maltreated
Him on whom all our hopes depend. Oh, my
nrethren and sisters in Christ, to
lay join hands with me in a ron
:esßion before Christ! If there bo
iny place more humble than another, let- us
nke it. If there be anv prayer more im
portunate than another," let us‘breath it If
Jiere.be any confession more bifter than
mother, let us now weep it out.
“Well might the sun in darkness hide
And shut his glories in.
"When Christ, the mighty Maker, died
For man. the creature s, sin.”
Once more: This is a tender and absorbing
scone because it is anticipative. My brethren,
we are not always going to stay here. This is
not our home. This is only the vestibule of
the church in which, at last, we expect
to enter. After awhile our names
will be taken off the church books, or
there will be a mark in the margin to indi
cate that we have gone to a better church
and to a higher communion. Our Father )«
not going to let His children remain in the
dust. The grave is no place for us to stay in.
‘ The trumpet shall sound and the di*d shall
rise.” The Inrd shall descend from heaven
with a shout and the voice of the archangel,
and we shall rise. The white robe in which
they put us to our lost slumber hero must get
whiter. Oh, tho reunion of patriarchs,
»nd aiXHtlce, nnd prophets, and of all
our glorified kindred, and of that "great
multitude that no man can nmnltor!” Our
sorrows over. Our journey ended. It will
bo as when kings banquet. And, just as the
inow of winter melt*, and the fields will
arigbtea in the glorious springtime, so it will
be with «I! these cold sorrows of earth; they
shall be melted away at last before the warn
sunshine of heaven.
While I present these thoughts this morn
ing does it not seem that heaven comes very
near to us, as though our friends, whom wi
thought a great way off, are not in the dia
tance but close by? You have sometime)
come down to a river at nightfall, and you
have been surprised how easily you could hear
voices across that river. You shouted over te
the other side of the river, and they shouted
back. It is said that, when George White
field preached in Third street, Philadelphia,
one evening t ime, his voice was heard clear
across to tho New Jersey shore. When I was
a little while chaplain in the army, I remem
ber how at eventide wo could easily hear the
voices of the pickets across tho Potomac, just
when they were using ordinary tones. Anri
as we come to-day and stand by the rivor ot
Jordan that divides us from our friends who
are gone, it seems to me we stand on one
bank, and they stand on the other; and it is
only a narrow stream, and our voices go and
their voices come. Hark! Hush! I hear dis
tinctly what they say: “These are they
who come out of great tribulation,
and had their robes washed and
made white in the blood of the Lamb.”
Still the voice comes across the waters, and
I hear: “We huneer no more, we thirst no
more, neither shall the sun light on us, nor
any heat, for the Lamb which is in tho midst
of the throne leads us to living fountains of
water, and God wipeth away all tears from
our eyes.”
The brightness of this festal hour Is shad
owed with the sorrow of a sister church
whose pastor is dying, or dead. Though your
politics and your religion may have been dif
ferent, I think you will all agree in say
ing that when Henay Ward Beecher goes out
of this life it will leave a vast vacuum in
this city and in the land. For eighteen
years wo have been friendly neighbors. Six
weeks aftei my arrival in this city as a pas
tor, in giving out a notice in his own church,
he went clear out of his way to give mo a
most kindly welcome and to prophesy the
happiness of my ministry in this city.
On the cay in which tho church was
dedicated to the servico of Almighty
God he ha stoned from his own church doors
to join in the dedicatory service, and you re
member what words of hope He uttered on
that occasion. Autumn before last, you re
member. he presided at the reception given
mo on w*r return from Europe, and
you remember what generous words he ut
tered then. Only two or three weeks ago he
was present on a festal occasion at my house,
and hi* departure from life is to me a persona,
bereavement. He was the friend of tne slave,
the friend of the outcast, the friend of the
laboring man, the friend of the capitalist, the
friend of the friendless, the friend of all.
It would be hardly merciful for us
to pray too ardently for his de
tention here, since physicians say that if he
remains on earth it will be witli destroyed
intellect, and Henry Ward Beecher without
genius, without wit! without brilliancy, with
out geniality, and without eloquence would
be a stranger to us all. So I have two
wishes: The one that he may have a peace
ful departure into the good land which
God has provided for all who love Him,
where there are no tears, and there shall be
no partings, and there can be no death. And
my other wish is that upon his family and
upon his church there may come the comfort
ing, almighty grace of God. So grand march
and dirge mingle to-day, gladness and grief,
congratulation and deep sympathy.
“In this dark world of sin and pain,
We only meet to part again;
But when we reacn the heavenly shore
We tnere shall meet to part no more.
The hope that we shall see that day
Should chase our present griefs away.”
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A new discovery in mechanics was in
vestigated recently at Montreal by Erastus
Wiman and a party of New Yorkers, who
came there for this special object. The
result accomplished by the discovery i 9
the pulverization or grinding of the
hardest substances by the action of air set
in motion resembling that of a cyclone.
The air is confined in an iron chamber not
larger than an ordinary house furnace.
At a test given in the paint factory of
McDougall, Logie & Co., where the ma
chine has been in operation for six months
past, nails, iron, slag, and flint rock were
reduced to a powder, while the operation
was equally effective with phosphates,
mica, asbestos, rice hulls, and other pulpy
and soft substances.
The device is very inexpensive, and,
so far as the investigation showed, ac
complishes results so important as to
point to a revolution in pulverizing and
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George Bertram, a Philadelphia grocer,
was at the dinner Feb. 28,1827, at which
Sir Walter Scott formally acknowledged
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Bertram was present as a newspaper man.
He who wishes to secure the good of
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November, 1880, Thomas Tormoy, Scott
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To cure the toothache, try a bit of soJa in
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“We have used Red Star Cough Cure,”
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The French and Indian War cost the
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000.
The name Saxon, as applied to the peo
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men.
The name Canada is supposed to have
been derived from the Huron word Kan
a-ta, signifying a collection of cabins.
The defence of Thermopylae, which has
made immortal the name of Leonidas and
his Spartans, took place in August, 480
B. C.
The establishment of common schools
in New England dates dack to 1040,
when a provision was made in the Massa
chusetts code for that purpose.
An engine in use in the zinc mines near
Freidensville, Pa., is fed by sixteen boil
ers, and is of 5,000 horse power. It is
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Rev. Robert Cushman preached at
Plymouth, November 0, 1021, what was
the first sermon ever delivered in New
England by a regularly-ordained minister.
Among the many curious and interest
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world, at Paris, is a Chinese chart of the
heavens, made about 000 years B. C. In
this chart 1,400 stars arc correctly in
serted, as corroborated by the observa
tions of modern astronomers. —Boston
Budget.
The Teuton or Germanic race does not
begin to affect history until tlic coming
of the events attendant on the downfall
of Rome. The Celts figure much earlier,
those of Cisalpine Gaul bad received the
Roman franchise at the hands of Julius
Caesar, and Roman citizenship was alsc
made to embrace the people of Transal
pine Gaul, Spain and the British Islands.
Most of the superstitions about the
moon come to us directly from old Eng
lish, Scottish and Irish sources. In Dev
onshire, England, it is lucky to see the
new moon over the right shoulder, but
unlucky over tlic left; but to sec it
straight before is good fortune to the end
of the month. 111 Renfrewshire, if a
man’s house be burnt during tho wane of
the moon it is unlucky, but if the moon
is waxing it is lucky. To have money,
particularly gold or silver, in your pocket
at that time is a token of good fortune,
but to be without it is a very bad omen.
In Orkney it is considered very unlucky
to flit or move from one place to another
during the waning of the moon. Old
people in some parts of Argyllshire arc
wont to invoke the divine blessing on the
moon after the monthly change. The
Gaelic word for fortune is derived from
that denoting full moon, and a marriage
or birth occurring at that period is be
lieved to augur prosperity.
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cannon ball without pjwder
lie Tlinnlis 111-. Paper.
Mr. Editor: I was induced by reading your
good paper to try Dr. Harter’s Iron Tonic for
debility, liver disorder and scrofula, ami three
bottle % have cured me. Accept my thank -,
Jos. C. Bo^g 6.—Ex.
Wealth may bring luxuries, but luxuries
do not always bring bnp)>m<s.v.
No Opium in Pino’s Cure for Consumption
Cures where other remedies fail. 2.V.
CREAM
Cream Balm RgyjMfes/SS« |t . |M B
co n sider mysdjU ste£s' c o[ly t/> i
cured. I mfferedm tkV r*urii<Ss £ & A i
20 t/rars from caYj}™' • * ’ *»KCj Agj
tarrh and catrrhalwt? *Sc< & /Qm
headache and th j sTAj
is the. first rrmedyWM / 1
that afforded v3B
inf/ relief.—D. 7.
Hiyginstm. I 4 fc(
/>rfci* Street, r/it-BZPuffi/ j j
T£n"U .pniwHAY-FEVER !
Into each nostril and Is “ * *tt J
agreeable. Price s*| cen»* n» 'lruggliits by mall,
registered. HO ct«. Cirealars free
ELY BKOltlfcKb. Uri'gtdKtH. Owegn. N.Y.
OEAF A very Interesting 80 page l*»r>k on Deaf
ness. Noises In the Head. He. H >\v relieved. s» pt
Ir.-e. Addreos Nicholho*. 1*« MoLougallSt., New York.
BIWN3
FOROUS'ftASTER
IU«bM« Award, .f BfO.U Is m4 kmmU*.
■Mnml? kt!!£!h.« f r" t an '* rrl °* t powerful
rmnL-crS m. J? r K KhH vAV iat,,,m * ***«nrUr. Neuralgia.
0, » Ba<1 k acho. Weakn.au, cold fn the chest
•,**£ *]* ? c /' r " **jd palna. Ku'loned by S.UOO Physi- I
of ,f h * highest repute. Henson'a
JKf mpt y relieve and cure where other I
* rea ,' ,y •* i ** ,a - liniment* and lotion*, I
?im u ‘ ,el, * M * B«ware of IruJfntUm* under
5 SrSSfi",* n * meß - ■ueh as ••Capsicum,’* -(Jap.
2a!fW«n!£ri le &*UJ?< lh,jr . are utterly worthlma
ana intended to deceive. Ask roa HavkoiTa ami. 1
All druggists. A * U
BEABCKY A JOHNSON. rroprietor*, New Turk \
■nU 1 udtling in tin* Throat. i
krrcnt t!mt( 'uLirrhJlron
c.lnflst or Afitiiiim. Till*
ltemody relieves quickly,
<’iires permanently. It
prwcof* I*o line Night Sweats
ruidpeatli (rum o«n«umpll.m
IST I'ivpaivd at tut hunk*’a 1
MHntKiunv. niiigiuuutop, n. Y. j
Is*»Ur»of inquiry answered. j
GuJih* to I lealth ( Sent Live L
Sold by IPraggUf.
One Agent (Merchant only) wanted tnaVery town for J
ToMrtl|rirrMC.*r.Ju«ttliMhln« in l permit m. I
Tan«l I * Punch on tb«* ut anil isth «r i
e *' J' m ° n th- They nre fhn Im>«( good* for the money I
onUiLcOMt O U C>r\wi„ *Go*Vsan.rinol^io,C.Z
Addrt., a. w. TAXBII.L A CO., Chief.. |
Story
Os tho peculiar medicinal merits ot Hood’s Sarsa
parilla is fully confirm‘d by the voluntary testi
mony of thousandb who have tried It. Peculiar In
the combination, proportion and preparation of Its
Ingredients, peculiar In the extreme care with
which It is put up, Hood s Sarsaparilla accom
plishes curfs where other preparations entirely
fail. Peculiar In the unequaled good namo It has
made at home, which Is a “tower of strength
abroad,” ? similar in the phenomenal sales it has at
talced. Iho most popular and successful spring med
Icine and blood purifier before the public to-day 1*
Hood’s Sarsaparilla
“I have had running sores on ruy limbs for five
years, so bad at times that 1 could not walk about
the house When I commoner taking Hood’s Sar
saparilla I was in pain so severe that I cannot de
scribe it. I could net wallc nor sleep nights. I had
no appetite and fell away. But Hood’s Sarsaparilla
did me a wonderful amount of good. I am well
now to what I was when I began to use It. I have n
good appetite, have gained in flesh, and can sleep
well. My sores arc almost all healed, and l can do
n good day’s work, r.n 1 not break down.”—Mbs.
C. F. Loed, Dover, N. H
N. D.-Be sure to get the Peculiar Vledlclne,
Hood’s Sarsaparilla
Bold by all druggist*. $1; six for $5. Propara 1 only
by C. L HOOD & CO., Apothecaries, Lowell. Mass.
tOO Doses One Dollar
fS2miCKEKr
■s“ 'A ThoFISIIBBANDSLICKXBin wurrun’erl
- 1 tho bard, ft rtorni. Tho n w POMMEL RUOUIU Is * t»rf*rt
ns 4 / J T# cohere therm I roiri.ldl-. sh vsro of Imitations. Nono r« imlno without tb» “Pith
kg * If DE\ * Brand” t-tul.-nwi-V. IMnrtmt.-l ( .tinier,uo f-..-. A.l r. Maas
@SfiRQU
OTONSC
'V 11 P uri D’ lhft B * OOD regulate
the LIVE* and KIDNEYS and
* ItF.STORF the HEALTHandVIO-
OH of YOUTH Irysj-ejam,Want
x or Appetite, Indicestion.Le.ck of
'?sy‘X “tr.uKtb and Tirtd Feeling ab
aolately cured: Pone*, nu*
cleft pnd nerves receive new
fore. Enlivens the min«l
g d«v and supplies Braiu Tower.
■ &, n Suffering from comfdnintn
I I AnilTQ peculiar totheir sex will find
| in DR. HARTER S IRON
TONlOas'ite and speodycur**. (iiv* sacleer. heal
thy co*iu>ietiou. Frequent ntfempta at count, ifelt
icgon'y .-t ill >o thn i opnlnriiy of the orii-irnl. Do
not experiment—yet the OmanraL and Best,
4 Or, HARTER'L«VER PILLS W
i flCure Constipation. Liver Complaint and Siekl
|J Ilc-tdache. Sample Poso and Pream PookD
, Emailed cn receipt of two cents In postage, m
-I " DR.HARTER MEDICINE COMPANY.
3t. Louis. No.
tu mMgmmx§nssk
COWS WHERE ALL ELSE FAILS? E3
Best Cough Syrup. TiiKtes g.xKl. Use eS
in time. Sold l»v driiggwtw. yZ|
SHOW CASES. WALL CASES.
C ES KS^F
Aik for llluatrated Pamnhlet
*1 ÜB¥ SHOW CAVE CO., JNaSSrTlto. Team
DATE KM T 1 * h,a *n«*d. 6cnl atatnp so
| r\ u . ;r 8 ® Inventor** oulde. L. fiuie
■ Ham, Patent lawyer, Washington, p. C.
H N I - - 13
Tlll'w"'..!’ 1 ''l,'?* E t‘ R««it beer pack
~ ! jtVi« • . >,akw, i * gallon* «.f a delicious
sparkling tcni[**ranee hevenutr. strengthen* nnd
!uSSS?n.iiit? U,l u‘ i! s , I /" rlfv •""! d. 11. h. vof flavor
Mumu.-nd it to all. Sold every where. T|{ y |^» #
L AffSPNTS WANTED in every town
*- i oinmnn-wnae Bustle aad Combination Bk.rt
»J'V. 't n '’ h,, PP<*rt#r. Send f1 OU for aamplea and •*••>.
V. A. I drew aithiump HA. French ACV, AUanU.lia
SEEDS. V*M , k M MMO NS?vj?*?!?, *s! vl** w 1 r
* ATLANTA
SAW WORKS.
Manufacturer* of and Dealers ia
Saws and Saw-Mill Supplies.
Ifepnirlnir a Nperlnltv.
Agantafor L. Powrn A Company's
Hood VYnrklna Marhlnrry.
I.arge and complete atock. Write
b.r raUlugue. Atlanta. Oa.
PaNOIAMA tpSoldtnr* A Helm. Bend at an p
B BfiSlOnS v' w ,r :” i ." r ?- u bi>a
wiivivilV I.AM. Aft'v.Weah ucton. b C
' 100 Doses Ono Dollar.” so often told of this P'-
euliar medicine. Hood’s Sarsaparilla Is not a catch
line only, but Is absolutely true of aud original with
this pr trarjiion ;*and it Is as absolutely true that It
can lion »tly b« applied only to Hood’s Smaparllla.
which Is the very best spring medicine and blood
purifier. Now, reader, prove It. Take a bottle
home and meaiur.* Its contents. You will And if to
hold 10 J teaspoon Tula. Now read tho direction*,
and you will find thut t e average do«e for different
ages is less than a teaspoonful. Thus economy
and strength are peculiar to Hood's Sarsaparilla. ,
Is the Best
“I crmmenci d taking Hood’s Sarsaparilla a* aro
experiment, ns I hid no appetite or strength, and
f<lt tir-d all tie time. 1 attributed my condition to
s rofulous humor. I had tried s vcral different
kin is of medicine, without receiving any benefit
I u; assconas I had taken half abottle of Hood’s
Sarsaparilla my appetit* was restored, and my
Hama Ji felt better. I have taken three bottles, and
my stomach n iver felt better.’’—Mb3. J. F. Dol-
Br.sRE, Pas oag. R-1.
•We all like Hod’s Sarsaparilla, It is so
enin'.’’—Lizzie Balfour. Auburn. K. I,
Do not be induced to take any other. Get
Hood’s Sarsaparilla
Fold by all druggists. $1; six for $5. Prepared only
by C. I. HOOD & CO.. Apothecaries. Lowell. Mass.
too Doses One Dollar
AjM»ibEdLLLgij!LMll
■ |3 CURES WHERE AIL ELSE FAILS. BT
pi Boat Cough Bynip. Tastes good. Use CT
rd in time. Sold by druggists. HI
H Haisesvili.e, N. J., I
■ October 15, 1886. <
9 E. T. llazeltinf., ;
S Warren, Pa.
I Dear Sir:
3 I was taken with a very
9 severe cold last Spring,
‘1 and tried every cure we
d had in the store, and could f
9 get no help.
I had our village doctor
N prescribe for me, but kept
a getting worse. I saw an
■ other physician from Port
M Jervis, N. Y.. and he told
a mo lie used I‘iso’s Cure for
I Consumption in his prac
-9 tice. '
B I bought a bottle, and (
H before I had taken all of it i
I there was a change for the
'i better. Then 1 got my em
it ployer to order a quantity
I of the medicino and keep
H it in stock. I took ono
M more bottle, and my Cough
■ was cured.
9 Hespcctfully,
■ Frank McKelvy.
M CURES WHERE ALL EISEf "lS EJ
M Best < -ough Hyrup. Tast*s good. Usu B1
CeJ in time. Bold by druggist*. Pi
s.
I --_ send thr o*j cent rtaoiif* for a pa* - k
I SifUflC *b** of choice iul«c<l l*.over «'"l
DallUlWM kinds.)THKP.M.L, |u»r. b-»u>r. Mr.*--
■lll FA I DR- WILMA HP* .
rfiLES " Indian Pile Ointment
■ ■■■■■%# ■ will cur-* any cas« of lu ll*
tut, Mieedlnji* llcerniiul or Piolrndlioi
CURE OUA RANThKO. J.. p-r-1
for Plica only. (Phyalcian*' Jare by expres*. i*v*
P«*ld, P‘4.50. j Price per box. .TOr. and PI. toll
*»/ drugglil* or mailed on receipt or nrlo* by
LAMAB, RANKIN Sc LAMAR. Agent*. Atlanta, oa.
OAKLAWN
The Oraat Nuraary of
PERGHERON HORSES.
Or Cboß'e.t Families.
LimiK iuhw:rn
All AKfs, both Sen s.
IN STOCK.
300 lo 400 UiroHTIID ANNI ALI.V
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