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Pinehurst farms:
Dream Children of Long Ago
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DAIRY DIVISION:
Selected herd of grade cows supplying the entire Village
with milk. Registered Berkshire hogs of the best strains
in the country for sale.
A. M. Swinnerton, Manager.
MARKET GARDEN:
Hot house cucumbers, lettuce, radishes, etc., etc. Choice
voilets, carnations, roses. Flowers delivered at hotels and
cottages carefully packed ready for mailing.
T. J. Lyons, Manager.
POULTRY DIVISION:
Choice fowls for breeding, and eggs for hatching.
T. J. Taylor Jr., Manager.
The guests of the Village are cordially invited to visit any division of the
farms.
Address all correspondence to the
PINEHURST GENERAL OFFICE.
Dr- Russell G. Sherrill,
DENTIST,
208 Fayetteville Street,
Raleigh, N. C.
READ THIS
AGAIN and AGAIN
When you return home, send us a
standing order for
COFFEE
You well then be assured of a satisfac
tory cup of coffee EVERY
morning
Oriental Tea Company,
Scollay Square, Boston, Mass.
"The Big Teakettle."
Dobbin & Ferrall,
J23-J25 Fayetteville Street,
Raleigh, N. C.
North Carolina's Leading Dry Goods Store
JL Ileal City Store.
THE
Pinehurst Pharmacy
Carries a Complete Line of
Drugs, Druggist Sundries,
Toilet Articles, Con
fections, Etc.
PRESCRIPTIONS
A SPECIALTY
Compounded by a Registered
Pharmacist.
Sunday Hours: 8.30 to 10.30 a. m; 3 to 8 p.m
OLD DOMINION LINE
Direct Connections frith all Southern Resort'
ilEAMEnS large and fast, operated
over a most picturesque route, offer the
maximum of comfort and enjoyment. Cui
sine and service of the highest class.
DAIXir iAILIlVGi at 3 p. m, from
Pier 26 N. It., New York, for Old Point Com
fort, Norfolk. Portsmouth, Pinner's Point
and Newport News, connecting for Pine
hurst, Petersburg, Richmond, Virginia
Beach, Washington and entire South and
West.
For complete information address,
OLD DOMINION LINE, 81-85 Beach St., N.Y.
Robert L. Burns,
Attorney at Law,
Carthage, N. C.
Rooms 7 and 8, Law Building.
Phone 18 connects with Pinehurst.
Reference : The Bank of Carthage.
miss FXRGVSIOX,
Tli Cedars, - Pinehurst, W. C
Graduate Nurse Boston City Hospital.
Boston Floating Hospital for Children.
Smith Premier
is the simplest and strong
est of all writing machines.
It does better work, does
it quicker, lasts longer,
and costs less in the long
run than any other type
writing machine. It is
The World's Best
Typewriter
Let us send you our little book telling
all about it. Typewriter supplies. Ma
chines rented. Stenographers furnished.
The Smith Premier
Typewriter Company
SO E. main Street,
Ilicbmond, Vs.
By Elizabeth Olney.)
Those attending Miss Olney's History
Talks will be interested in the following
Children's Story, on the boy, . William of
Norraandy.and which appeared in The
Sunday School Advocate.
"WE ARE NOTHING ; LESS THAN NOTH
ING, AND DREAMS."
In a deep window seat of a fine old inn
in Surrey sat little Dorothy Holmes, so
absorbed in Ivanhoe as to be wholly un
conscious that she had been alone for sev
eral hours. As the clock struck four she
finished the last page and laid the book
down with a sigh of satisfaction that
would have endeared her to Sir Walter.
As she glanced from the window the
beauty of the afternoon appealed to her,
and with a sudden thought of the prim
roses which were in full bloom, she seized
her hat and started for the door. Her
quick movement knocked a book to the
floor. She picked it up, noticing the title
of an old favorite, Ten Boys who Lived
on the Road from Long Ago to Now, and
with her mind still absorbed by the events
ately into a thick wood. It grew sudden
ly dark, and then without any warning
of its approach, a thick mist enveloped
the child, so that she could not see a foot
before her. She advanced a short dis
tance, turned about, tried vainly to re
trace her steps, and then, being a sensi
ble little maiden, stopped where she was,
saying, "I don't know at all where 1 am,
so I'll keep still till I do."
Slowly the mist lifted and Dorothy
watched the unfamiliar objects which
appeared, with a delicious sense of antic
ipation only heightened by her slight feel
ing of fear. She found herself in a long
hall, dimly lighted by narrow windows
without glass. The floor was strewn
with rushes, and in the center stood a
long table, at whose head was placed a
finely carved oak chair. Huge logs roared
in a vast fireplace, and Dorothy, some
what awed by her unusual surroundings,
sat down on the great settle before the
fire and regarded wonderingly the boar's
head with two fierce tusks which hung
above the carved mantelpiece.
Suddenly the sound of heavy feet was
THE NAMES OF TWO AMERICAN CITIES ARE PICTURED HERE.
YOU MAKE THEM OUT?
CAN
of Ivanhoe she passed out into the quiet
street, which soon transformed itself into
a narrow road bordered with thick haw
thorne hedges.
The child strolled along dreamily. Her
father, a lover of history, had early inter
ested his little daughter in his own stud
ies, and to the child, sympathetic and
imaginative, the past had grown so real
that her mother declared, laughingly,
that Dorothy would have recognized
Mary Stuart more readily than Queen
Victoria. This year in England had fill
ed her with the deepest delight and,
loyal little Bostonian as she was, she had
been known to declare regretfully that
Boston never could be quite as nice as
London because it never could have a
Westminster Abbey.
Now as she walked along, her thoughts
busy with Robin Hood, Richard the Lion
Hearted, Cedric, and Rebecca, a sudden
recollection of the Ten Boys made her
look wistfully ahead, saying, "O, if this
were only the road from Long Ago to
Now !"
Presently she came to a signboard
whose hand pointed over a stile. "To
Long Ao," spelled Dorothy. "Why,
that means Long Ago," and over the
stile she went, entering almost immedi-
heard, and a tall, broad-shouldered lad
strode in and Hung himself wearily upon
the other end of the settle. His hunting
suit was splashed with mud and his
closely cropped dark hair clustered in
moist curls over his forehead. He had
evidently had a long, hard ride, and the
rest and warmth were grateful to him.
Dorothy drew closer into her corner and
watched him silently. He was very un
like the boys she was accustomed to, but
his dark, strong face interested her all
the more for that reason. Presently he
turned to her. "What is your name and
where do you come from?" he asked,
sharply. Dorothy sat up very straight
indeed. "I am Dorothy Holmes, of Bos
ton, Massachusetts," she said, in her most
dignified tones, somewhat resenting the
sharpness in his voice. The boy looked
at her f rowningly for a moment, then his
face relaxed, and wi(h what seemed a
touch of amusement he replied, "Those
names are all strange to me. What
country is this Boston in?" "America,"
said Dorothy, shortly. "Worse yet," he
laughed now, showing his strong, white
teeth ; "and Mass Massa what did you
call it?" "Massachusetts, repeated Do
rothy, promptly; "I will write it for
you," and taking pencil and paper from