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A nt pw-ferrwl who on f un.i.h o.r .wn h..me il gl "I'lf whl; tlBiu worn hiwIiiMM. Bi.Hr monmnU mmr r rfltahly k . j6itNK to., luU Bt. mtmtvml, V. WfilCHTSlN0iAitCrAaLPiLL9 rit TIIK lea 1 !m And all Bilious Complaints ttaXe tc take, IwIiib (mrriy vcidahle; nogrlp lutf. i'rlct) h m. Jul DrutfKitte. Fur the (lazdtc BKLKVA. 11Y W. COTTKN liOWMNU. They say 'lis many ye.irs ago I saw and loved i'x leva, A maiden purer than this snow. And fairer than the ilowers Unit Plow, And sweeter than my rhymes can show The lair, sweet child Keleva. Where amber waters roll and break. In gentle evr-fadiug lines. And ever drank by sands that make Foundations for the towering pines, Standing in and out in lines. An emerald fringe to yellow lake. O'er spread with Uoating ambergris, Whose odors penetrate the bowers Where pipe the birds ; mid figs mid floweis, Kissed by tlm sunbeams, never cease To shed their perfume on the air, Already fragranfeverywhere. Is where beside this sunny lake Dwelt the sweet inn id Heleva; A sweeter child or prettier lake Could not be found: and for her sake, And my great love for her, I take The only comfort left to me To druaiu of one as fiilr as she My love, my lost Belevji. Thnt she is lost why should I s.iy ' My fair and sweet Heleva. When still she lives and dwells to-day In the same mansion near the hay, Where breaks the lakelet's amber spv.-iy Upon the golden sands for aye, As fair ami sweet mid dear to me As mniilen unto man can he. Yet dead to me fate emniot err And I am ever dead to her; So vs is lost to me for aye My sweet and Inir Italevs. fffwas by the clear lake's pebbly shore I first saw sweet Heleva; The happy sunny smile she wore, Tli clustering ringlets flowing o'er Her shoulders as ulie tripped along, Singing a merry summer song; tier eyes such eyes i two orns oi iigut An outer sea of polished white, An inner Like ol sorted blue, With dazzling pupil shooting through, Protected by a lash and brow Long and silken, arched and high, Lips where curled a Cupid's bow, With pearls inside and roses nigh, All blooming o'er n velvet cheek As thick ns lilies in the creek; Aud sueh a form ! 1 liana dreamed Of none more perfect, than it seemed ! All this unon m vision broke. Like lightning from a t .under cloud, i And when I from this trance awoke Unto my fate I meekly bowi d; And well I knew that Love's own dart Was quivering then within my heart. My skiff lay drifting with the tide, The paddle Idling by its side, The perch had nibbled nil the bait From off my hook; and fortunate The water fowl that skimmed the lake, For many a duck and showy drake Were then abroad and gaily Hying That would have been hi canoe lying, Hut on the bottom lay my gun. The priming wet and shooting done, While 1 still gazed toward the spot Where sweet Heleva disappeared, Unconscious that I had forgot lo hook the perch una shoot the bird- The placid lake more tamqull grew, A a An iiit hnunin amilh-io mut Iji slanting lines, from out the blue Horizon of the far, f;Cr west; Ana, line mighty pamymg sprens yii dimes wuer PlioJ VOll set .j, Touiitain ii which the pines are minarets. At thin sweet hours the horse' neigh Unyoked in fields a mile away Is heard as plain as though they stood Upon the shore in yonder wood; And every sound, or far or near, Falls clesirly on the listening ear. Just then 1 grasped the truant oar, My dream and reverie was done, And turned my frail canoe once more Tow ard the slowly setting son. 'I here was the lauding by the cliffs, Where pporUmen moored their boats aud skiffs, Some eighty mis along the shore, From where I saw t lie maid no more. Indeed my realistic pen Can never tell my thoughts just then. On landing grated the canoe; I gaihereil tackle, bag and gun, Then bade a sorrow ful adieu To boat and Jake and setting sun. Awhile, the rugged pathway led Until it reached more open glade, And broader road where, sometimes, sped On evening ride, equestrian maid. Just as I gained this broader road Oh I horrors, what did 1 behold ' A running palfrey with a load More precious than its weight in gold! The reins were brokn ! anil liuullv ran The frightened horse like startled deer; On ! on I a few more plunges, and The rugged cliffs and death were near! The same sweet face, the same bright hair, The same fair form beyond compare, Beleva's eyes, I loved so wll, Were turned to me in mine appeal; Oh ' how my heart within did swell, Oh 1 how I strung my nerves with steel ! To ages grew the moments then, As uearer horse and maiden drew; Should L misstep, or miss ihe rein, Then all was iost I surely knew. Like trained athlete with muscles Unit, I stood and fell I would succeed; On ! on ! I sprang and caught the bit, With grip of fate, and held the steed ! One moment more and on my breast, Unharmed, did sweet Heleva rest. Oh 1 this short hour, so dear to me, Too sweet and pure as earthly bliss; For hearen, whatever joys there he, Cannot exceed iis ecsiacies. I clasped her with the fondest love, Her eyes met mine in tenderest glauce, I kissed her fair white brow above Those orbs, where holiest lo flights dame. I felt her heart boat, she felt mine. She saw my love, I, hers as well; Onu moment more these joys divine Are lost, 1 lost! lost! To earth I fell. When I awoke how strange the scene ! My lorui is heni, mvhair is white: They tell me long ye.irs lie between Tim watches in that mental night; And that till now I've idly raved Of fair Heleva s ride to death Nor knew that her sweet life was saved liy mi! at cost of all but breath. ON TIM1 JJLJt'.NOT ON " ETERNITY. A Hrookln uiaii who had a had record lor lni,yiii g-oo Ls on the in fltalmciit plan and never paying for tlicni, went .into a 1- niton street fur uiture liou.se ami nkeil if he could got a parlor suit on time. "Yes,"' mhkI the dealer. ''You can buy anything you want here on time, but not on eternity." Tlio man didn't bny.-N. Y. World. THROUGH THE BREAKERS. How a Shrcw l Girl Laid a Dec riot to Jk'tVat Her Rival. 'flip Stratiijii'M Worked Well and She look in Her Fellow. IN TWO PAUTS. PART 11. I did not see Horace for a. long time, so when at last they let me wee him, the first bitterness of his grief was past. lie asked me many tniiiiy things about that day, and 1 told liim all save the tcrriblo truth that I had killed her. I told him'how Elsie had clung to mo iu her fear when the awful wind swept so suddenly across the sea; but how she had crown so weak at !at and despairing, that she fell with the second wave, and never rose again. He sat beside ine while told him this, aud then it seemed to grotv natural to him to sit be wide me: and at last I watching his lace saw its sorrow fade, and the old look of content return to it At first it was in silence that he sat beside me, and this silence I could understand and share; but gradual It he would win me on to talk to bim, aud his eyes would brighten as he listened. So we grew donr friends nga.n dearer than we had ever been ; aud I forgot that white drowned lace which lay now side by side with rny own mother uuder the old cedar iu our church yard on the hill. One night we had strolled there together, to lay some nutunm bios Roms on the grave; and so long he lingered by the grave in perfect si lenee that my fears and my despair came back tome in overwhelming force. He had forgotten .ne. Be lore li is grave eyes was the bright childish face of her who had won his tlrst love. He wa wishing she had been saved and I lost. YVbv had he brought me here, where I could see the white drowned face? just as I saw it look when I held i still beloje the waters, after the angry death had passed! Should I be obliged to see it thus before me alt my life! Sileufly, , as we had stood there, we turned from the grave, side by side; then suddenly Horace clasped me in his arms and kissed me. So tenderly, and yet so passionately, he kissed me, under the quiet stars, that at that moment I knew that I had won what 1 had so long vainly craved for. He had learned at last to give me a stronger and more fervent love given to Elsie, than lie hud ever IV. Horace and I had been married nearly a yoarand this was Christ mas eve. My husband had been away for two or three day, but I knew he would return for Christ mas day, and so I sat waiting for him. Always I longed for his re turn when he had leL me, but hard ly ever so intensely as I longed for it this night. The wind was blow ing lit fully, now rising iu sudden gusls, which brought back to me that horrible morning in the sea and now lying lulled and calm, as it had been upon that autumn night when Horace audi had stood beside Elsie's grave, iu that, strange silence which ho broke at last to tell nic with what strength and tenderness he loved inc. So straugely nervous and so tim id 1 had growu that, when I heard my husband's step at la-,t, Iran to meet him Just as if he had (some as a deliverer. "Frightened, my darling?" he questioned, tenderly, us he led me back into the lighted room. "Tem pesluotH is it not? Hut so beau lil'ul out-of doors. The moon is full and the sky exquisite. Have yon been out at all to day?" ''No, Horace." "Then, when dinner is over, 1 will take you. It will do you good, if you put on plenty of fur-; and it will do nit) good, too, to have you walking at my side again. You are not afraid of this wind, mv darling?" "No." "And I love it. Ah, how good y ou again? it is to he at home w.l.li my wife!" "Io you miss me when w e are apart, then, Horace?" 1 asked it eagerly, yet I knew well that the time had come of winch 1 used to dream he lavish ed on me now far more intensity of a flection I han he had ever given to his first love. "Miss ;y;ou!" ho echoed, folding mo within; his arms, and laying his lips luo.t tenderly on mine, "There is no minute iu any hour of my al sence in which I do not miss you darling; and if I tried to say how much, I should but fail." "liceauseyou love me so, Horace? "1'ecause I love you so, my cher ished wife." "You niiver loved any one before as you love met" "I never have I never can love any one as 1 love you, my own be loved." I knew it niwell; but still I lov ed to hear hi in say it. The moon warn riding gloriouelv through the frosty sky when we K0 tlear,J' I remember it, I re.mein fctarted out together. Horace had oer every word. Y'ou missed me himself fastened the soft fur aboutr,ovt'r ni,,lluo1' every houf of our my neck, kitsiuit me as he did so:l separation, yon said oh, Horace and my heart beat joyously and proudly as 1 leaiiod on his strong arm, and flt that I was very dear to him. vSo earnestly and happily were wo talking, so perfect was the beauty of the night that 1 had ot notic- ticed whore we were going until we stopped before a gate, I knew, aud Horace bent to open it. "We have wandered here almost unconsciously, my darling," he said, "but we will go in and stand a mo ment in the quietness beside Elsie's grave, in our own intense happi ness we must not forget her upon this beautiful Christmas night; aud it ia her birthday, too. You reniem ber, Margaret?" 1 shrunk aside and whispered. "Not to night not on Christmas-eve--not on her birthday." but Horace gently led me on until we stood once more together beside that great square stone beneath the cedar. It was very chill and gloomy there, and I crept closer to my husband's side; very chill and very gloomy, even with his strong protecting arm around me. Why had lie brought me here, when we had bot h learned to forget, and had grown so happy! If he would but speak; if he would but talk to me, aud chase away these haunting memories which had not vjsited me since (in this . very, spot) he had told me how. he lowd met - If he would only Jell me so agasr--loudly that the words might ftriwiv this moaning in my ears, this rushing of the sen about my head, this cry of a faint aud dying voice! Why had he breathed her name at ud to night, aud raised this awful memory! "Oh, Horace, see the white, dead acef" My cry had not broken his long silence, so 1 knew it was uttered only iu my heart. I looked up ea gerly, that the glance of his kind eyps might give me courage but that drowned face had come be- ween us. "Oh, Horace," I cried, groping with my hands, "take it away! take it away! she vrould have you save her and let me go?" "Margaret, my darling, are you ill?" I heard the question in my bus- baud's solt, kind tones, but there was something else 1 heard far more distinctly. "Listeu," I cried turuiug to face t he blast of wind which came sweep ing over the valley below; "listeu! listen!" I waited for its coming, with my arms outstretched; and when the storm had passed, aud left me stand ing so, I fancied death had spread me once again, as it had done at sea, aud I knew why. That story was to be told to Horace; here by the grave where the voices moaned; now, before that second gust came sweeping by which had brought death before, and might bring death igain. The white, dead face be neath that stone cried out for jus tice now; the voices of the wind aud sea cried out aloud their aocii- ul ton, I had a task to do iu the lull of that great storm, and 1 must do it. I drew away from my hus. band's side, and stood opposite him iu the shadow of the cedar, my eyes fixed upon him, and my words slow and clear. Quite still he stood to listen, while 1 told ti i til all--quite still -I had finished; then, after an utter, terrible pause, he fell on his knees beside the stone and hid his fade, upon it. I did not speak or move until he ros( -after a long tinfc. Then I eagerly and piteously scanl ed his face, that I might glean (Ju ly a ray of hope. Even in the shad ow for he w as leaning now against the tree 1 could see how rigid liid how coldly white his face Had grown. f "Oh, Horace," I cried fulling on the grass before him, and appealing to hiin with my burning hands out stretched "oh, my husband all tha sin there may have, been, you caus ed! If 1 had not loved you " Col Uy and sternly he interrupted me, bidding me come away from beside that grave. "Oil, Horace, take me back to your heart?" I pleaded. "Why did you bring me here? ' You would never have known, if you had not brought me here to-night; and we should have been happy now as we were before. Horace, Horace, I am the same Margaret -whom you loved so dearly, an hour -ago-only a little hour ago -so dearly, you said remember that, and take me back See how I have loved you. If you had had ever done what I have done, tniiintfid 1 , . "" '"i jshould have wept, prayed for par don for you, and comforted you' and clung to you, aud pitied you! bat never ceased to love you nev er, never! Oh, my husband, let it c' nie slowly; love me a little just alittle until I can bear its being Jaken away!" I pushed my hair away from my throbbing temples; something was burning in my head, and the noise the sea made iu rushing over Elsie's face was deafening me deafening aud blinding me, for I could not see Horace now; nothing but a dark shadow; and, between it aud me, a liUio girl with long, wet hair and ix.my cheeks. uu, uorace, take me back! W e can be happy still; we know it, we have proved it, you have often said it. You can forget this. I had for gotten until you brought me here to ni'.ht and that wave came roll ing to us, and left her face Hor ace, Horace!" the words were an eager, hurried whisper now, "take me up, Horace! I am dyiug here; at her feet and yours; or-am--I mad? ' .-iL? -raised nie from the grass, without a movement" M lti white and rigid face. v- - . "I wdl take you to your home," he saicL "and after that I wish that Wlever look npt&i your iuce "Wby, Horace?" I whispered with a vacaut smile unou mv Daren iug lips; "we cannot be separated you aud I; we are married, you kuow; they cannot separate us." "We are separated now," slowly, "separated utterly aud forever!" ' Oh no, Horace no!" I cried, ap' pealing to him once again with ea ger hands and eyes. "You will take me back? It was lor your sake I did it, aud you have loved me since, when I was just what I am now. Y'ou valued my love then. Ah, yes, I know you did! for that knowledge was my happiness, and I could not be deceived. You val ued my love then; oh, take it now, my husband my owu husband, whom no one can take from me when it is a hundred times more earnest than ever before!" But now I could see his face iu the moonlight, and I knew there was no hope for me. 'Horace!" 1 cried, with such a cry as might have reached to the dead around us, "Horace, forgive!" S'oldly he drew back from me, aud then I laughed. I laughed loudly aud horribly, there in the si lence of the calm aud beautiful night. But wheu I saw his stern white face grow colder still, I won (?Jered why I had laughed. i ..t...i.:.... .... . "oiiiiuji citu separate US, nor :e," I whispered, trying to fix my tcant gaze upou him, aud smiliug i thought how my glad, low rispermust comfort niui. "Notb jijUig cau separate us now. Don't be Wr i . . . . frightened, Horace; you are my hus band, 1 will not leave you. Did you L dream that I could be so cruel? I was not half so cruel to her as that would be. He turned from me, shuddering through all his frame; and then I knew that the love which had been my very life was dead forever. I saw, in all its fullest, darkest hor ror, the long anguish of the life to which he doomed me; and, standing still, I took my burning head with iu my hands, and uttered shriek on shriek, until silence, of the sacred soun I, and the beauty of the mooii light vanished in a great black darkness. V. I have been very ill. I wake to the knowledge slowly, as I lie and listen to the hushed breath and softened footsteps in my room. I wake to it very slowly, dreaming a wonderful dream the wkjle. am lying in my own room at lioiiie, and Elsie sits beside my bed, just as he did when I was ill once in the old past, so many years ago! And my father comes for tidings of his child, with his eyes dim and anxious, just as I used to see them in that far back time. Horace is living with us (iu this dream of mine) just as he did then; and he too waits for tidings, and comes with a soft, slow step to look upon me. Ah! if this dream may last a little longer; because, when I awake my husbaud's face will meet me, stern and cold, as it must be through all the rest of my sin shad owed life; and instead of this bright face bside my lied, will bo the memory of thih, ch-owped beaai I sah beneath the waters. 4 It is far bet ter to be dyiug, and to dream this dream, than grow quite strong and j well, and meet my misery again. It is such a ueautiiui aream. I am now lying under the beach upon the lawn, and the golden leaves fall softly on me by one very softly, as if they fell a long, loug away, perhaps from heaven itself. The sky is bright aud blue up there above them, and the sun light creeps amid their shelter to lay its warm, sweet kiss upon my face. There are no fierce rushing storms of wind iu this beautiful dream aud no driving waves. There is only peace and calm and suu shine, aud the rare, sweet fragrance of the autumn flowers I love. I dare not speak lest I should break my dream. I see my father standing against the golden beach and watching me with the old look of love upon his face. Elsie is beside me still (a she has been all through this peac ful dream) aud iu her eyes is shin ing such a look of loving pitiful cjoi passion that I cannot even trust myself to meet it, lest it should bring the tears, for tears would waken me. And now across the lawn comes Horace; his face the kh.J and pleasant face of long ago -the face I loved when i was inno cent so long ago. He comes up to fin? (iGftty as they all come in this (Learn of mine), and I read the old friendship in his eyes and some thing moi-iothatred and cou tempt, all, no! but a. great teuder uess anu a great compassion, aud something that looks almost like awe. I remember the different faces which I shall see when I awake, aud sileutly i pray that it may be God's will i die before the waking comes. Aly hands are very weak and thin and wasted; aud when he takes one into his, and kueels be side my couch, I can see the fear which darkened Elsie's eyes.My voice is low aud failing, but at last they understand my question reading it more from eyes theu uom my nps- ana .tilsie answers it iu a whisper, and her warm lip touching my cheeks and forehead between the words. "No dream, my darling; no dream We have you with us, aud we are nursing you back to health again, if care and love the truest, fond est love, my dear- -can give you strength, then you will soon be your owu self again." So the words run iu this sum mer dream of mine. I have no pain, only a great faintuess. if i were a leaf upon the beach above me at the first faint breath of wind i should fall just so- -softly and slowly to the ground. "Margaret," Elsie whispers, when her sweet face comes between those redduniug leaves aud my wide up turned eyes, "do jou remember that day we were together in the sea. wheu the wind rose so suddenly ! I will tell you oluiuy dear! what the fir me." j-v f I am awakening now awakiu with an icy shiver. In one moment my dream will be over my beau tiful 8;innuer dream ! "Tell me slowly slowly," I plead, my broken words most eager iu their utter weakness; "no, let Hor ace tell; then I shall be awake." "It is too much to tell to day," he whispers, wrapping a shawl about mo tenderly for he does uot kuow that I lie skivering there ouly be cause I kuuw I am awakening ; "how can I te'l in a few simple words that Vrave unselfish act of yours? IIov can I speak calmly even jet of low you saved my dar ling at the risk of your own life ; of how, w lieu sic fainted and fell, you rescued her,and held her safe above the water u itil help came. Theu how you pi t her in safety iviul- your strength all w;ased---suuk down younelf, beneath. tUe water, exhausted Md uuoonseious; of lo, v the fiercest waye of, all eaiue then, and we weio barely iu time to save you ! How can I tell of this, aud of our.gratituc and lo'vet'' Both their faces are near mine, full of the love he has just sioken of, and is it gratitude 1 My eyes gathered a little warmth and life from theirs. There is a feeling ut terly strauge to me upon my thin, white iips they are breaking into a smile. "Thin is true, then T This is true, and the the other was the dream? ' "All this is true, my darling, and ie are true; and the sunshine and the flowers they are all true. Every thing is true except those terrible delirious fancies which have been with you in your fever. That was the dream ; but it has passed now, ana all the iauciea have passed too; Ah, there is a little look of return ing health at last, aud the li.e you gave for me is saved ! You are com ing back to ns from the gates of death. Oh, my dear, my dear, we shall be happy once again !" USD. TOO MUCH OF THING. A GOOD A pretty little bonnet Is deserving of a sonnet, For a pretty face within is a vis ion of delight; But a hat of seven stories, Though bedecked with floral glories, With feathers and ribbons, makes a girl a perfect fright Boston Courier. Great Amateur . Actress (to ser vant) How stupid of you, Bridget ! I told you that I was not to be at borne to anybody. Bridget But the gentleman sed, ninni, that he is the largest soap manufacturer in the couuthry. Great Amateur Actress (hastily) Oh, tell the gentleman I will be down at once. Life. INSCRIPTION FOR A CHIM NEY'. As sparks of fire To heaven aspire, So by thy life A heavenward strife ; Then 'neath thy pall Not ashes all, But fire whose claim Shall write tby na:ne. Wash. Star. NECESSARY PROTECTION- i-irst Worshiper Why arefoTT wearing those big thick earmufls, fecnitb, it isn t cold f Second Worshiper I am going to church. "So am I ; but what of that !" "We have discharged our choir aud are going to have congregation al singing to day." Tid Bits. THE LADIES' HATS AGAIN. The season is here For good feeling and cheer. And the ladies will doubtless be good, And relegate that most obnoxious bat To innocuous desuetude. Boston Courier. NOTHING MEAN ABOUT HIM Servant The man who brought this bill says he is tired coming out here so far to collect this bill. Col. Yerger (who never pays any body) Tell him I say he can hire a house in this neighborhood if he wants to. Texas Sittings. TIME'S MOST UP NOW. Now bad habits come to arrief As we turn again the leaf That's new. And for ten or fifteen days e uo om our iormer ways 4 J . Auieu. Life. THE FIRST COURSE UNSUC CESSFUL. Mistress (to new cook) Bridget. the soup is quite old. Didn't I tell Jgrni thr fcireen T Bridget Tis, mum, but shafeTO Oi thought the soup would warrum the toorane. N. Yr. Sun. HE OUGHT TO BE CUESXED. A doctor, near old Fort Du Quesne, Whose duty it was to cure puesne, uoveu a mam, anu lie kissed her In order to blister The girl who, he said, wns iustiene. Ciiiciniiatti Times Star. THE POOR PARAGRAl'UIST. He t bought that fate was too unkind. Aud disappointment thrilled His Imi.soiii wheu he ro.e to find His hose with chestnuts tilled. Bostou Courier. Wonderful Cure. W. D. Iloyt & Co.. Wholesale and Re tail! initfgest of Uome . (in . sav: We have been sellintf Dr. King's New Iiis Cttvery, Klccirio Bitters and Bucklen's -Vuioa Slave for two years. Have nev er handled remedies that sell a-i well, arrive such universal satisfaction. There have been ie wonderful cures effeeted; lv teese medlcides in this city. .Seve4-.il cases of pronounced Consump tion h.ive been entirely cured by use of a few bottle of Dr. Kinjr' New 1U covery, taken in oiuiecti.nt with Elec tric Hitters. We u aura u tie thuin always. Sold by D. X. Bogart. &aM$S Co, erchants5 Hotel Spencer Eros., Pr op S. Hems. rii3 Dmw SAMPLE liOO'i i'iiej:. Polite Waiters. Good Looms P.et table the market affords .Main St., Washington, N. V Oct. 7. '.SO. THE TRAVELING PUPL1C WILL FIND THE BRYAN - HOUSE TAItUOUO, IV. O., A first class Hotel. Omnibus and Car- "T O ...... T" T t " w t""-1 i-r.au ium.'e conn. wuu every train" m boat II B BUY AN. Proprietor. The Traveling Public when stopping at Bethel should always go to the BEThjtL If 0 USB, kept by WA James, Jr. Good board and ooms at reasonable rates. New Arlington Hotel, Goldsboro, Ti. C. -.r. Al r)OI)N Proprietor. JOE ORE6.sVELL,CTerk. Building Remodklkd ami IIkki n- K1S11K1'. Polite Servants and the U-st attention to Guests. ,'.Tl",,i1.rarc'i:l1 Travelers will find the NEW ARLINGTON a welcome IlOlllf. tfeT Table supplied with the best the market affords. tf Bay View Hotel, Edentorv, Ti. C. TERMS REASONABLE. eST Hack meets every tra'n and I oat. A o charge for conveyance. iRfmlli NORFOLK. VIRGIBIS, Possesses Every Modeuii Conven ience fou Comfort of Guests. PHIL F BROWN & I5RO, Of Blue Ridge Springs, Va JNO. JET. SMALL Attornev-U-L3w, v. N .attorney DiCfi aiuun Aurora H. C. (if Will attend each Commissioners Court in Hyde County. 11:12 CI I AS. U. HILL, Attorneys Counselor at Law Washington, N. C. Spec!' attention paid to collection of claims, Office Main Street. 2:11 :6m D.T.TAYLOE. M. D. Washington, ti. C. Tenders bis professional services to the people of the town aud vicinity. 4" Office next door to Six E S Ilovt's store. FIRE CfSUBAXCR N. C. HOME INSUliAXCE CO.. FIRE ASSOCIATION OF Pfil'AL CIIAS. U. HILL, A s ent. BANKING HOUSE OF 0. M. BR OWK Main Street, Washington, IM. C Collections solicited and remittance made promptly. w .txeliange bought and sold. febl4tf DR. S. T. NICHOLSON'S IMUG STORE, I J' , 31.;: r ii A lull line ol Medicines, Chemicals AND TOILET GOODS. The bestialities of S ups. Combs Brushes, ete. Aftfflr FortT Tears exxernnee ia tiie reiratMvn ol mora j Tbonsaod applications for puftmo m ; the United htaies and For it n man. I tn. the publisher ut the S.ientift lor patents, eareatsi, trademarks, oopy ! rirbta. to., for the l'nitil Htt ni o obtain patnta in Canada, England, Frim-, Uortnaox, and all other eouutrifS. Thir errwri unfxjualed And their iacuitiea aj uour- Drmvinra and arMlHfinat'nna nmniM m-A ij tn tha Patent OtKoa on short notice. Terma vr WMontble. Uo charge for examination of model! r drawings. Adrica by mml fre. 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The Washington Gazette (Washington, N.C.)
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Jan. 27, 1887, edition 1
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