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SYNOPSIS.
A* at art opens In a Confederate tent
■ft a critical itx» of the Civil War. Qen
Lm Imparts to Capt. Wayne an Important
■Mac to Longstreet. Accompanied by
M. Craig. an old army acout. Wayne
statu on his mlsaloh. They set wlthla
■m Im of the enemy and In the dark
■sib Wayne la . taken for a Federal of
■eer aad a younc lady on horseback la
it »SSI In lUs cttargß She la a northern
girt and attempt* tp escape. One of the
MTM RKTunM and Omi* roes through
wftfc tke dispatcher. while Wayne and My
Mr of the North are left alone. They
see* shelter In a hut and entering It In
the dark a huge mastiff stacks Wayne.
Tfce gtrl shoots the brute Just In time.
owner of the hut. Jed Bungay, and
Ms wife appear and soon a party of
■SMssaen approach. They are led by a
claiming to be Red towrle. but who
P*e>ea to be MaJ Brennan, a Federal
oftVser whom the Union girl recognises.
orders tha arrest of Wayne as S spy
"d ne Is brought before Sheridan, wno
•areatens him with death unleas hs ra
»ag» the secret message. Wayne believes
Brennan to be the wife of MaJ.
■lennati He Is rescued by Jed Bungay,
who starts to reach Qen. Lee. while
Wayne In dlagulee penetrates to the ball
"wa. beneath which he had been Im-
Hjwin*. He le Introduced to a Mlas
SDaarand barely escapes being unmask
ed. adltb Brennan. recognising Wayne,
y 'be will save him. Securing a paaa
•nreegli the lines, they are confronted by
■'sgaan. who Is knocked senseless. Then.
NMlng Edith adieu. Wayne makes a
•aan for liberty. He encounters Bungay;
■*•7 the Lee camp and are sent
With reinforcements to Join Early.
CHAPTER XXl.—Contlnuad.
With the ardor of young manhood I
looked forward to the coming battle,
whan I knew the mighty armies of
North and South would once again
coateat for the fertile Shenandoah. It
waa to be American pitted against
American, a struggle ever worthy of
•h* god a. Slowly I rode back down
tha files of my men, marking their
attgnment and accoutrements with
practised eye, smiling grimly as I
* pctad their esger faces, war-worn and
Ireeaed by exposure, yet reanimated
fcy hope of active service. As I
watched them thus, I thought again
those many other faces who once
*od« sa these men did now. but wbo
had died for duty even as these also
sight yet be called upon to die. One
hundred and three strong, gay In
bright new uniforms, with unstained
banner kissing the breese above our
■nvd young beads, we rode hopeful
ij forth from Charlottesville scsrce
three years before, untried, undis
ciplined, unknown, to piece our lives
willingly upon the scared altar of our
■atlve State. What speechless years
«( horror those had beet); what his
tory wo had written with our
naked steel; what scenes of
suffering and death lay along that
bloody path we travelled! Today,
down the same red road, our eyes still
sat grimly to the northward, our flag
a torn and ragged remnant, barely
forty men wore the "D" between the
crossed sabres on their slouched
brown hats. In Bplte of all recruiting.
Tha cheer in my heart was for the
living ; the tear In my eye was for
(he dead.
"Colgate," I said gravely, as 1
ranged up beside him at the rear of
the troop, "the men 100 it exceedingly
wall. and do not appear to have Buf
fered greatly because of sbort ra
tion*"
"Oh. the lads are always in fins
fettle when they expect a fight," bo
answered, his own eyes dancing as he
swept them over that straight line of
backs in his front. "They'll scrap the
hatter for being a bit hungry,—lt
■akaa them savage. Heats all, Cap
tain. what foolish notions some of
thoaa people on the other side have
ef us Southerners. They seem to
think we are entirely different from
themselves; yet I reckon It would pus
sle any recruiting officer up yonder
•o show a finer lot of fighting men
than those fellows ahead there."
I rode slowly forward to my own
Position at the bead of the troop. As
I swung my horse Into our accustomed
position 1 was too deeply buried in
reflection to be clearly conscious of
Mch that was occurring about ma.
Suddenly, however, I became a ware
that aome one. nearly obscured by the
ssveloplng cloud of dust, was riding
without the column, in an Independ
ence of military discipline not to bo
permitted. In the state of mind I was
then tn this discovery strangely ir
ritated me.
"Sergeant." 1 questioned sharply, of
tha raw-boned trooper st the end of
the first p'atoen. "what fellow is that
Tiding out yonder?"
"It's ther pesky little cuss as come
la with ye yesterday, sir," he returned
with a grin. "He's confiscated a muel
somewbar an* says he's a gota' back
ham 'h»g o' we una"
Carious to learn bow Jed bad
asaerged from bis arduous adventures,
1 spurred my horse alongside of him.
The little man, bending forward
dubiously, as If fearful of accident,
waa riding bareback cm a gaunt, long
legged mule, which. Judging from all
outward appearances, must have been
some discarded asset of the quarter
master's department. "
"Going home. Jedr I asked, as ha
fltencod up aad saw me.
"Jtot aa durn quick aa I kin git
dhar." ha returned emphatically. "By
wmm. Cap, I ain't bin 'way frofn llariar
daag aa this afore In twelve year.
jKeckoo she thinks I've skedaddled far
■Md this time, an: 'ill be a takln*
'bout soma things as a muel."
He eyed his mount critically,
t "Durned if ever I thought I'd git
astraddle o' any four-legged critter
' agin." he said, rubbing hlmsslf as if
| in sudden an| painful recollection of
the past "But 1 sort* r picked up this
, ysre muel down et ther corral, an' he's
1 tew dum wore out a totln' things fer
| >ou uns ter ever move of fen a walk.
i sorter reckon it's a beap easier a
clttln' yere than ter take it afut all
ther way ter ther countings."
It was long after dark th ® second
day when, thoroughly wearied, we
turned Into an old tobacco field and
made camp for the night. To right
and left of our position glowed the
cheery llres. telling where Early's
command bivouacked in line of battle.
From the low range of hills In front
of where wis rested one could look
acroee an Intervening valley, snd see
far off to the northward the dim
flames wLlch marked the position of
tho enemy. Down tn the mysterious
darkness between, divided only by a
swift and narrow stream, were the
blue and gray pickets. The opposing
forces were sleeping on their arms,
msklng ready for the death grip on
the morrow.
As I lay there thinking, wondering
what might be ray fate before another
nightfall, seeing constsntly in my half
dreams the fair face of a woman,
which made me more of a coward
than I had ever felt myself before,
. I was partially aroused by the droning
tones of a voice close at baud. Lift
ing myself on one elbow I glanced
curiously around to see where it
originated, what was occurring. Clus
tered about a roaring fire of rails
were a dozen troopers, and In the
midst of them, occupying the post of
honor upon an empty powder keg, was
Bungay, enthusiastically reciting
Scott. 1 caught a line or two;
" 'At once there rose so wild a yell
Within that dark and narrow dell.
As all the fiends from heaven tha* fell
Had pealed the battle-cry of hall.'"
and then the droway god pressed
down my heavy eyelids, and I fell
asleep.—
CHAPTER XXII.
The Battle In the Shenandoah.
To me It has always seemed re
market) . that after all my other bat
tle experiences—Antietazn, Gettys
burg, the Wilderness, ay! even In
cluding that first fierce baptism of
fire at Manassas—no action in which
I ever psrtlcipated ahould remain so
clearly photographed upon memory as
this last desperate struggle for su
premacy In the Shenandoah. Every
minute detail of the conflict, at
least so far as I chanced to be a
lersonal participant, rises before me
as I write, and I doubt not I could
trace today each step taken upon that
stricken field.
The reveille had not sounded when
I first awoke and, rolling from my
blanket, looked about me. Already a
faint, dim line of gray, heralding the
dawn, was growing ctaarly defined In
the east, and making manifest those
heavy fog-banks which, banging dank
and low, obscured the valley. The
tired men of my troop were yet lying
upon the ground, wrapped tightly in
their blankets, oblivious of the deadly
work before tbem; but I could hear
the horses slready moving uneasily at
their picket-ropes, and observed here
and there the chilled figure of a sentry
leaning upon his gun, oddly distorted
in form by the enveloping mist
Directly In advance of where we
rested, a long hill sloped gently up
ward for perbaps a hundred yards. Its
crest topped with a thick growth of
young oak-trees, yet seemingly devoid
of underbrush. No ''troops were
camped In our Immediate front, and
feeling curious to ascertain something
of our formation, as wall as to ex
amine the lay of the land between us
and the position occupied by tbe
enemy. I walked slowly forward, un
hindered. until 1 attained the crest
Tbe fog yet held the secrets of tha
valley safely locked within Its brown
hand, and I could penetrate none of
Its mysteries. It was lIVCi gazing
down from some headland Into a si
lent unvexed sea. But direetly across
from where I stood, apparently along
the summit of another chain of low
hills similar to those we occupied, I
could perceive the flames of numerous
camp-fires leaping up tnto sudden
radiance, while against the brighten
ing skv a great flag laxlly flapped Its
folds to the freshening breeze. Evi
dently our opponents were first aatlr.
and the headquarters of some division .
of the enemy must be across yonder/
As I gazed, other fires burst forth to
left and right as far as the unaided
eye could carry through the gloom,
and I was thus enabled to trace dis
tinctly those advanced lines opposing
us. KxperUnce told me their poshion
must be a strong one. and their foroa
heavy.
As I turned to mark our own forma
tion, tbe roll of drums rang out
while the quickening notes of the
reveille sounded down the long llnaa
of slumbering men. Life returned, as
If hy magic, to thoaa motionless forms,
uid almost in a moment all below me
the ser7ice, «i the? stretched away
commingled upon either hand.' We
were evidently stationed close to the
centre of our own position. The In
tervening ground sloped so gently for
ward, while the hill crest was so
thickly crowned with trees. It looked
an Ideal position from which to
advance In line of ettack. Upon my
right there appeared a break In the
solidity 6f onr line, but even as i
noted It. wondering at the oversight,
the dense front of an Infantry column
debouched from a ravine and, march
ing steadily forward, filled the gap. '
I could distinctly mark the wearied
manner In which the men composing
It flung themselves prostrate on the
hard ground the moment they were
halted—doubtless all through the
long' hours of the black night they
had been tolling on to be In Urn*.
Aides were galloping furiously now
among the scattered commands. Tbe
obscuring tog slowly rose from off
tbe face of tbe valley, but all tbe
central portion remained veiled from
view. Suddenly, as 1 watched, tbe
brown cloud beneath me was rent
asunder here and there by little spits
of fire, and It was curious to ob
serve how those quick spiteful darts
of flame swept the full length of my
vista. 1 could distinguish no reports,
—lt Was too far away,—but realized
that the opposing pickets had caught
sight of each other through the gloom.
Then a big gun boomed almost direct-
* —i —
On Foot and Dying He Reached Our Front.
ly opposite rae, Its flame seeming like
a red-hot knife rending the mist This
had barely vanished when a sudden
cheer rang out upon my left, and I
turned In time to behold a thin, scat
tered line of gray-clad Infantrymen
swarm down the steep slope Into the
valley. With hats drawn low, and
guns advanced, they plunged at a
run Into the mist and disappeared.
Our skirmishers had gone in; the ball
had opened.
I had tarried long enough; any
moment now might bring "boots and
saddles," and If I possessed the slight
est desire for a breakfast to fight on,
It behooved me to get back within
our lines. The memory of that ani
mated scene In front still fresh upon
ma, bow quiet and commonplace ev
srythlng appeared down there in the
hills.
"What has become of Bungay?" I
questioned of Colgate, who was lying
upon his back with eyes fastened
on a floating cloud.
"Do you mean the little mountaineer
who came In wfth us laat night?"
1 nodded.
"Oh, his mule bolted at the first
shot over yonder, and the little fellows
is after R. He'a down the field there
somewhere."
How time dragged! The battery to
left of us went into action, and began
f.ring rapidly; we could mark the
black figures of the cannoneers at the
rearer guns, outlined against the sky
o-er the crest, as they moved quick
ly back and forth. Twice they bore
motionless bodies to the rear, and laid
tbem down tenderly beyond the fierce
zone of fire. Then the heavier pieces
of artillery farther down the line
burst into thunder, and we silently
watcbsd a large force of Infantry
more slowly paat us up the long alope
until they halted in line of battle Just i
behind Its summit, the advanced file#
lying flat upon thsflr faces and peeK j
I ln*orer Bat so orders cane for us.
behind the drifting powder cloud. The
ever-deepening roar of ceaseless con
test had moved westward down the
valley, when an aide wheeled his
amoklag horse In front of the Colonel,
spoke a dosen hasty words, pointed *
Impetuously to tbe left, and dashed
off down the line. Tbe men leaped
to their feet In eager expectancy, and
as the "Fall In, fall In there, lads,"
echoed Joyously from Hp to Hp, the
kindling .eyes and rapid movements
• oleed unmistakably the soldier spirit.
We moved westward down the long,
bare slop« In tbe sunshine, through a
half-dozen deserted, desolate fields,
and slong a narrow, rocky defile lead
ing Into a deep revlne. A/t the mouth
of the ravine we cams forth Into tbe
broad valley, and halted. Just In
front of us, scarcely a half-mile dis
tant. were the fighting lines, partially
enveloped Jn dense smoke, out from
which broke pstches of blue or gray,
as charge succeeded charge, or the
wind swept sside the fog of battle.
The firing was one continuous crash,
while plunging bullets, overreaching
their mark, began to chug into our
own ranks, dealing death Impartially
to horse and man. The captain of the
'troop next mine wheeled suddenly, a
look of surprise upon his face, and
fall backward into the arms of one of
his men; with an Intense scream of
Agony, almost human, the horse of my
first sergeant reared and came over,
crushing the rider before he could
loosen foot from stirrup; the Lieuten
ant-Colonel rode slowly past us to the
rear, his face deathly white, one arm.
gripping blood, dangling helpless st
his side. This was ths hardest work
of war, that silent agony which tried
men in helpless bondage to unyielding
discipline. I glanced anxiously along
the front of my troop, but they re
quired no word from me; with tightly
set Hps, and pale, stern faces, they
ueld their line steady as gi'anlte, clos
ing up silently the rsgged gaps torn
by plunging balls.
"Captain," said Colgate, riding to
where I sat my horse, "you will see
that the paper 1 gave you reaches
home safe If I fall to come out of
this?"
I reached over and gripped his hand
Lard.
"It will be the first thing I shall
remember, Jack," I answered earnest
ly. "But we may have It easy enough
after all —It seems to be an Infantry
affair."
He shook his head gravely.
"No," he said, pointing forward,
"they will need us now."
As he spoke it seemed as though
the sharp firing upon both sides sud
denly ceased by mutual consent. The
terrible roar of small arms, which bad
mingled with the continuous thunder '
of great guns, died away Into an in
termittent rattling of musketry, and
as the heavy smoke slowly drifted up
ward In a great white cloud, we could
plainly distinguish the advancing 1
Federal lines, three ranks deep,
stretching to left and right In one
vast. Impenetrable blue wall, sweep- 1
lng toward us upon a run. Where but '
a brief moment before the plain ap- 1
peared deserted, it was now fairly
alive with soldiery, the sun gleaming 1
on fixed bayonets, and faces aglow I
with the ardor of surprise. Some one 1
bad blundered i The thin, unsup- 1
ported line of gray infantry directly 1
In our front closed up their shattered
ranks hastily in desperate effort to (
stay the rush. We could see then) Jam- I
mlng their muskets for volley fire,
&nd tben, with clash and clatter that *
drowned all other sounds, a battery of 1
six .black Tons came flying madly past' 1
us, every horse on the run, lashed
Into frenzy by his wild rider. With
carriage and caisson leaping at overy
Jump, the half-naked, amoks-begrimed
cannoneers clinging to thair seats like
monkeys, tbey dashed recklessly for- i
ward, swung about Into position, and I
almost before t£e muzzles had been
well pointed, were burling canister t
Into that bins, victorious advance. 1
Hew those gallant fsllows worked! «
their cms Mag l»to air at ess*
discharge, their movements clock
work! Tense, oagei, expectant, every
hand among us hart gripped on kabre
hilt, we waited that word grhich sure-
ly could not be delayed, while from '
'end to end, down the full length of
eur straining line, rang out the yell
of exultant pride.
"Steady, men; steady there, lads!"
called the old Colonel, sternly, his own
eyes filled with tears. "Our turn will
come."
Torn, rent, shattered, bleeding,
treading upon the dead and mangled
In rows, those Iron men In blue came
on. They were as demons laughing at
death. No rain of lead, no hall of
canister, no certainty of destruction
could check now the fierce impetus
of that forward rush. Ood knows It
was magnificent; the supreme effort
of men Intoxicated with the enthusi
asm of war! Even where we were
we could see and feel the giant power
In those grim ranks of steel—the tat
tered flags, the stern, set faces, the
deep-toned chorus of "Glory, glory,
hallelujah," that echoed to their tread.
Those men meant to win or die, and
they rolled on as Cromwell's iron
cldes at Marston Moor. Twice they
staggered, when the ( mad volleys
ploughed ragged red lanes through
them, but. only to rally and press
sternly on. They struck that crouch
ing gray line of Infantry, fairly buried
It with their dense blue folds, and,
with one fierce hurrah of triumph,
closed down upon the guns. Even as
they blotted them from sight, an aide,
hatleas and bleeding,* his horse
wounded and staggering from weak
ness, tore down towsrd us >along the
crest. A, hundred feet away his
mount fell headlong, but on foot and
dying he reached our front
"Colonel Carter," he panted, press
ing one hand upon his breast to keep
back the Veiling blood, "charge, and
hold that battery i.ntll we can bring
Infantry to your support"
No man among us doubted the full
meaning of It —we were to save the
army I The very horses seemed to
feel a sense of relief, hands clinched,
more tightly on taut reins to hold
them In check; under the old battered
hats the eyes of the troopers gleamed
hungrily.
"Virginians!" and the old Colonel's
voice rang like a clarion down tbe
breathless line, "there Is where you
die! Follow me!"
Slowly, like some mighty mountain
torrent gaining force, we rode forth
J a walk, each trooper lined to pre
cision of review, yet Instinctively tak
ing distance for sword play. Halfway
down the slight slope our line broke
Into a sasr,> trot, then, as the thrilling
cotes of tbe charge sounded above us,
we swept forward In wild, impetuous
tumult.
Who can tell tho story of those
seconds that BO swiftly followed?
Surely not one who saw but the vivid
flash of steel, the agonized faces, the
flame of belching fire. 1 recall the
frenzied leap of ray horse as we
struck the line ere It could form Into
square; the blows dealt savagely to
right and left; the blaze of a volley
scorching our faces; the look of the
big Infantryman I rode down; the
sudden 'thrust that saved me from a
levelled gun; the quick swerving of
our horses as they came In contact
with the cannon; the shouts of rage;
the blows; the screams of pain; the
white face of Colgate aa be reeled
an; fell. These are all In my mem
ory, blurred, commingled, Indistinct,
yet distressful as any nightmare. In
some way, how I know not, I realized
that we had burled them back, shat
tered them by our first fierce blow;
that the guns were once again ours;
that fifty dismounted troopers were
tugging desperately at their wheels.
Then that dense blue mass surged
forward once again, engulfed us In
Its deadly folds, and with steel and
Lullet, sword and clubbed musket,
ploughed through our broken ranks,
rending us In twain, fairly smothering
Uu by sheer force of numbers. I saw
t-e old Colonel plunge head-down Into
ruck beneath the horses' feet;
tho Major riding stone dead In his
saddle, a ghastly red stain In the
centre of his forehead; then Hunter,
of E, went down screaming, and I
knew I was the senior captain left.
About me scarce a hundred men bat
tled like demons for their lives In the I
midst of the guns. Even a3 I glanced
a.'.lde at them, shielding my head with
uplifted sabre from the blows rained
upon me, the color-sergeant fluni, up
his hand, and grasped his saddle pom
mel to keep from falling Out of his
opening fingers I snatched the splin
tered staff, lifted it high up, until
tho rent folds of the old flag caught
the dull glow of tbe sunlight.
" —th Virginia!" I shouted. "Rally
oa the colors!"
I could see them coming—all that
was left of them—flphtlng their way
through the press, cleaving tbe mass
with their blows as tbe prow of a
ship cut the sea. With one vicious
jab of the spur I led them, a thin
wedge of tempered gray steel, batter
ing, gouging, rending a passage Into
that solid blue walL Inch by lncb,
foot by foot, yard by yard, slashing
madly with our broken sabres, battling
as men crazed with lust of blood,
our very horses fighting for us with
teeth and hoofs, we ploughed a lane
of death through a dozen files. Then
the vast mass closed In upon us,
roiled completely over us. There was
a flash, a vision of frenzied faces,
and I knew no more.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
An Inspiration.
"Professor McMuddle Is very In
genious In twisting things around to
lllitetrate bis theories. Is be not?"
"Yes, I believe be proposes to tske
the fact of ths champagne troubles
in France nearly overturning the gov
ernment, to Illustrate ths ourss ol
drink."
SUFFERED FIFTEEN YEARS.
A CM* of Chronic Kidney Trouble siM
How It Was Permanently Cured.
P. P. Semmel, Sr., 236 N. «th Bt., h»-
high ton, Pa., aajc "For over It
years I Buffered from kidney trouble.
Mr kidneys were weak; the accretions
contained sediment
f J1 and paaaed with *
smarting sensation.
'3 Sharp paina shot
wPJL/f through my body and
bent me almoat doo-
I became so had
could not drive to my
work. After doctoring
without b«neflt, I began taking Dona's
Kidney Pills and soon received relief. •
Continued use cured ma. I believe
Doan'a Kidney Pills saved my life."
"When Your Back Is Lame, Remem*
ber the Name-DOAN'S. 60c. all stores.
Foster-Mllburn Co., Buffalo, N. T.
WHAT HE WAS DOINQ. '
"Did you fall, my aon?"
"Naw! 'Course I didn't! I'm Jest
takin' a mud bath by me doctor'a or
ders!"
lAWYER CURED OF ECZEMA
"While attending school at Lebanon,
Ohio, in 1882, I became afflicted with
boils, which lasted for about two
years, when the affliction assumed the
form of an eczema on my face, the
lower part of my face being Inflamed
most of the time. There would be
water-blisters rise up and open, and
wherever the water would touch It
would burn, and cause another one to
rise. After the blister would open,
the place would scab over, and would >
burn and itch ao as to be almost un
bearable at times. In this way the
sores would spread from one place to
another, back and forth over the
whole of my upper lip and chin, and
at times the whole lower part of my
face would be a solid sore. This con
dition continued for four or five years,
without getting any better, and in fact
got worse all the time, so much so
that my wife became alarmed lest it
prove fatal.
"During all this time of boils and
eczema, I doctored with the best phy
sicians of this part of the country, but
to no avail. Finally I decided to Iry
Cutlcura Remedies, which I did, tak
ing the Cutlcura Resolvent, applying
the Cutlcura Ointment to the sores,
and using the Cutlcura Soap for wash
ing. In a very short time I began to
notice Improvement, and continued to
use the Cutlcura Remedies until I was
well again, and have not had a re
currence of the trouble since, which Is
over twenty years. I have recom
mended Cutlcura Remedies to others
ever since, and have great faith fa
them as remedies for skin diseases."
(Signed) A. C. Brandon, Attorney-ate
Law, Greenville, 0., Jan. 17, 1911.
Although Cutlcura Soap and Ointr
ment are sold everywhere, a sample
of each, with 32-page book, will be
mailed free on application to "Cutl
cura," Dept. L, Boston.
Hadn't Brought It.
Teacher (disgustedly)—My boy, my
boy; where is your Intuition?
Boy—l ain't got any. I'm only here
a few days, and I didn't know what I
had to git.—Judge.
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ROUGH ON CORNS, Liquid, 25c., Halve, 15c.
ROUOH ON BuNloNS,Liquid2sc; Powder, JSC.
At druggists and ooontrr stores
E. S. WELLS, Chemist, Jersey City, N. J.
The Proportion.
Knicker—Did he speak at a dinner?
Bocker —No; ho ate at a talk.
For COLDS and CHIP
Hloks' CAPUDIXB In the beat remedy— r»
lleves the aching and feverish lies*—cures the
Cold and vestures normal conditions. It'a
liquid—effects Immediately. 10c., 26c., and6oa.
St drug stores.
Wealth may not bring a man hap
piness, but It surrounds him with s
multitude of would-be friends.
Dr. Pierce's Pellets, small, sugar-coated,
easy to take as candy, regulate and iDviff-'
orate stomach, liver and bowels and cure
constipation.
Too often the man with the hoe gets
the worst of an encounter with ths
man with the gold brick.
Kro. Wtnslow's Soothing Bjrrnp for Chlldroa
testbing, softens the ffiitni, reduces
Uon. allays palm, cures wind 00110. Mo • tiuHla
Some of us are born foolish and
never outgrow it.
OKIT OKI "BBOMOQPIMM."
Many people suffer intensely on*
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