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Durham Chronicle (1867), 13 Dec 1900, p. 6

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godUp_ tn] Authorized. much- In all pflnclpcl potnucin On. uric, Quebec. Msn‘uobo. Umud Sum sad England. on. I“ point; Deposits received end ill- tereet ellowed et current rates. Oflico and Residence t short distance out o! Knapps Hotel. Lambton Street Lower Town. Office hours (row 12 to § o’clock.- but“; allowed on Surinp Bulk d0- pouupl .1 and upwards. Prom!)t “Lennon and ovary (acuity “ford- od customers livin u n disunco. J. Y. Amnt. “Kimâ€"Fur“. door not of the Durâ€" Ilm Pharmacy. Calder. Block. Ruidanca-â€"First door west 0‘ the wRuidence. â€"b first Post 0am. Durban. ARRIS'I‘ER. Solicitor, etc. om.» over Unrioa’n new jewellery a'm‘o. Lower o In. Any amount 0! money to loan at. 5 per cent. a lam property. BA BB 15'! l' R. Saw itx r. etc . McIntyrei block, Lower Town. Collection and Age: c orumphfi' attended to. Sea-choc; made 3!. lb. tau, umco. }_ UGH MochAY, Durhtm, Load Volu- nor and anonud Auctioneer for the County of Grey. Solon promptly “tended to and notes cubed. AMES CARSON, Durhum, Liconlod Q Auctioneer for the County of Grey Lsnd Valunor, Bailiff o! the 2nd Division Court Sule- wd .11 other matter: promptly attended soâ€"highut. rote: enooo furnished 1! required. Standatd Bank of Banada. ' OHN QUEEN, UKCHARDVILLE, hss renamed hi . old buliuosa, and is propar odto Ion: nny unount of money on real auto Old mortgqoa paid 06 on the nonlibenltorml. Eire und L110 lmur- ucolelfectodin the but Stock Companion u love-t. um. Correspondence to Orchardvillo, P. 0.. 01' s all aohcnmd FURNITURE UNDERTAKIN G Farmers, Thrashers: and Millmen Furnace Kettles, Power Straw Cut- ters, Hot'Air Furnaces, Shingle Machinery, Band Saws,_ Emery Undertaking and Embalmiag A SPECIA IJ'Y Machines, hand or power ; Cresting, Farmers Kettles, Columns, Church Seat Ends, l-led Fasteners, Fencing, Pump-Makers’ Supplies, School Desks, Fanning Miil Castings, Light Castings and Builders’ Sup- plies, Sole Plates and points for the different ploughs in use. Casting repairs for Flour and Saw Mills. AMES BROWN, lunar ot Msrringo Liconsethrham Ont. SHEWELL -- WE REPAIR .. Steam Engine-3, Horse Powers, Sepatraton, Mowers, Reapers. Circular 3nd Cross-Cut Saws Gummed, Filed 9nd Sop. I am 'prepared to fill orders good shingles BHARTEB SMITH, The Chronicle Is the no“ wide I reed newspaper published In t e County of Grey. DR. '1‘. G. HOLT, L. D. S. FIRST CLASS BEARS! IN CONNECTION Julmxo mrbam' SAVINGS BAN K. Durham A gene?- 1". got piano-player’s cramp. You don't 913:! No; up (it! next door than it to Furniture G. LEl‘ROY McOAUL. It I]! "AM, - 031‘ Medical Directory. DURHAM FOUNDRYMAN AT “I 33108 l'OUNDR Legal Directory. JACOB KRESS. J. P. TELFORD. Dealer II .II that!» of 1.1910-- Ont. Miscellaneous . “Mining 3 specialty. DENTIST. .- WE MAKE -- .. Toronto. AF E‘LIOTION. for .0 Tel“ 0! a filling Incident That ltd to III» Arron. “Of all the tool things that a maul in my business can do,” said the re- tired burglar, “the very toolest at all - is carrying about with him something that he’s picked up in the course of. his work. I used to think that writ- ing letters and leaving them behind, something by which a man might some day be identified. was the most tool thing of all; but I am satisfied now that carrying something around is still worse. I realised this when something I was carrying got me into trouble. " I always carried a leadpencil in my pocket, and I lost this pencil, some- how, one day, and the same night pick- ed up another from a desk in aman’s library and just tucked it in my took this one, and thought no more about it. I carried that pencil I guess three or four months, sharpening it occasionally, and so gradually wear- ing it down. The last time I ever used it was in a railroad station where! I’d just seen a big express wagon? drive up with a couple of boxes that caught my eye as maybe containing things. that I’d like to have; both go- ing to the same town, but. not very far out, and I thought maybe I’d run out there some night and look through these houses. I don’t believe in luck, but I sat 0’ had a notion that I‘d find something very good in those two houses. and I liked the idea of getting the clue to them in that way. So Igoes into the waiting room of the station again and just puts down those addresses before I forgets ’cm; ’writing ’ezm down at one end of a deal: that was there by the window .of the telegraph office. " I‘d put the piece of paper that I’d made the memorandum on in my pocket, and was just putting away the pencil. when a man that had step- ped up to write a telegraph. and found no pencil on the desk there, turns to meâ€"he’d seen me writingâ€" and says: ‘ Will you kindly lend me your pencil for a minute? And of course I HANDED IT OVER. TO HIM without the slightest hesitation, and then I stands there and looks the other way so as not to seem to be looking while he was doing his writ- ing. And I thought he was writing a pretty long telegraph, and I was just about to turn around and look, when I feels a hand on my shoulder, which I couldn’t very well mistake, and looking around I found. as lex- pected that it was a policeman that was clawin’ me, and my friend there, that I‘d lent the pencil to, was stand- ing alongside of him, pointing at me, and saying: " Quite a change in the situation? Well, Ishould say so. And all through that pencil. That pencil was just a plain, common, simple pencil, of good quality, with nothing remarkable about it al att except that across the flat end of the head of the pencil,the end not used, there were eight little straight lines, [our in each direction, crossing at right angles, and mak- ing a sort of a plaided effect, pretty' well faded now, but still perfectly vis- ible. And this pencil belonged to the man that had borrowed it of me,there in the station. Makes you laugh to think of my luggin’ around something that was marked 2. It does me now, Well, it was easy enough to prove that ,the house had been robbed, and that the pencil I had came from it. And it interested me a little bit, too, to see how easy they were able to prove the marking on the pencil. This man‘s little daughter mule it, and she swore to it without any sort of doubt or quibble. She'd sat down one day at her father’s desk and marked those lines on the end of a pencil with a pen just for fun. “‘I charge (ms man with burg- lary.’ “Of course there was no sort of actual proof that I ~ztole it, but there was. proof that I had it in my posses- sion. I said I found it; and when I do try lying I make the bunglin’est work of it you ever heard of. That’s the kind of 3 jun I made of it this time; and of course they knew. you know. But they gave me only a year. Still that was enough to learn me that les- son anyhow. I never, after that car- ried about with me anything that I’d gathered in, any longer than it was necessary to dispose of it. I may have other tricks, now, just as tool- ish, but that one I dropped right then.” Elude-Afiow do you like my latest photo? Claraâ€"Oh, it’s just too awfully lovely for anything. Maudeâ€"Do you think it does mo justice? Claraâ€"Justice is no name for it, dear; it is positively merciful to you. PREPARED FOR RELATIVES. Husband, at dinnerâ€"My! My! This This '3 a regular banquetâ€"worthy of a Dolmonioo. Finest spread I've seen in an ago. What’s up? Do you ex- wtsomganz' . THE RETIRED BURGLAR. Winâ€"Ra, 'bnt I presume the cook THOSE LOVING GIRLS. CHAPTER X. On the evening which followed the one just described in our last chap- ter, Plume Hurlhurst eat in her lux- uriant boudoir of rose and gold, deep- ly absorbed in the three letters which she held in her lap. To one was appended the name of Septima Brooke, one was from Rex's mother, and the lastâ€"and by far the most im- portant oneâ€"bore the signature of Lester Stanwick. Once, twice, thrice.‘she perused it. each time with growing interest, the glittering light deepening in her dark, flashing eyes, and the red lips curling in a scornful smile. “This is capital!" she cried, exult- ingly; “even better than I had plan- ned. I could not see my way clear before, but now everything is clear sailing." She crossed over to the mirror. looking long and earnestly at the superb figure reflected there. “I am fair to look upon." she cried, bit- terly. “Why can not Rex love me?" Ah! she was fair to look upon, standing beneath the softened glow of the overhanging chandelier, in her dress of gold brocade, with a pome- granate blossom on 'her bosom, and a diamond spray flashing from the dark, glossy curls, magnificently beautiful. “I was so sure of Rex.” she said. bitterly; “if any one had said to me, “Rex prefers your overseer’s niece, Daisy Brooks. with her baby face and pink-und-white beauty.’ Iwould have laughed them to scorni Prefers her to me, the haughty heiress of White- stone Hall. for whose love, or even smile, men have sued in vain! I have managed the whole affair very clev- erly!” she mused. “John Brooks does not return before the coming spring, and Septima is removed from my path most effectually. and if Lester Stanwick manages his part successfully, I shall have little to fear from Daisy Brooks! How clev- er Lester was to learn Rex had _been to the Detective Agency! How he must have loved that girl l” she cried, hotly. with a darkening brow, “Ah, Rex 1” she whispered, softly. and for an instant the hard look died out of her face, “no one shall take you from me. I would rather look npon your face cold in death, and know no one else could claim you. than see you smile lovingly upon a rival. There is no torture under heaven no bitter to endure as the pangs of a love unreturncd!" she cried, fiercely. She threw open the window and leaned far out into the radiant starlight, an the great clock pealed the hour of seven. “Rex has received my note," she said, “with the one from his mother incloscd. Surely he will not refuse my request. He will come, if only through poiite- ness!” Again she laughed, that low. mocking laugh peculiar to her, as she heard the peal of the bell. “It is Rex,” she whispered. clasping her hands over her beating heart. “'I‘o« night I will flow the first seeds of distrust in your heart, and when they take root you shall despise Daisy Brooks 8. thousand-fold more than you love her now. She shall feel the keen thrust of a rival's bit- ter vengeance!" Casting a last lingering glance,ao woman-like! at the perfect face the mirror reflected, to give her con- fidence in herself for the coming or- deal, Pluma Hurlhurst glided down to the parlor, whereoRex awaited her. It would have been hard to be- lieve the proud. willful. polished It Is A Wonder To Everybody It seem wonderful that after all these years of investigation and re- search the physicians are still help- less to relieve and cure one of the most common and most distressing afflictions to which men and women are subject. vim, itching, bleeding piles. In nine case: out of ten the doctors still recommend a musical operation, with its expense, exâ€" treme pain and danger. as the only cure for piles. “ â€"‘â€" ,_:-:‘_- Prejudice alone keeps the physicians from prescribing Dr. Ghana’s Oint- ment in all cases of piles. It has made for itself a world-wide repu- tation, and is sold under a positive guarantee to cure any case of piles, no matter how many omrations have failed. and no matter how intense has been the _ unflering. This letter is but a sample of scores of hundreds of cases in Canada alone in which Dr. Chan's Ointment has provon a truly magic remedy. Tfhis letter is q'woted because Mr. Duprau is well known throughout Ontario as an earnest minister‘ at the Gospel. and II L-!_._ V‘l‘ “VII ”so-.wvv one who has at hasn't tha well-being of follow-sufferers. Rev. 8'. A.Duprau. Methodist minia- ter. Consecon. Prince Edward County, Ont.. statesâ€"“I wan troubled with itching and bleeding piles for years, and they ultimately attained to a very violent form. Lam lump or ab- How Speedily and Certainly the “hatch- ed Itching and Unoasineu of Piles in Re- Iieved and Thoroughly Cured by Heiress and Wife. phyaigip gs young heiress could lend herself to' a plot so dark and so cruel as the one she was at that moment revolv- ing in her fertile brain. He: was standing at the open window. his handsome head leaning wearily against the casement. His face was turned partially toward her, and Flame could scarcely repress the cry of astonishment that rose to her lips as she saw how pale and haggard he looked in the softened light. She knew but too well the causes He was quite unaware of Pluma's presence until a soft, white, jeweled hand was laid lightly on his arm. and a low. musical voice whispered, “I am so glad you have come, Rex,” close to his elbow. "You are very kind," she said. sweetly, "to forget that unpleasant littlee episode that happened at the fete, and come to-night. I believe I should never have sent for you,” she added, archly, smiling up into his face, "had it not been at the urgent re- quest of your mother, Rex." Plume hesitated. Rex hit his lip in annoyance, but he was too courteous to openly express his thoughts; he merely bowed again. He meant Pluma should understand all thoughts of love or tenderness must forever more be a dead letter be- tween them. They had parted under peculiar circumstances. He could fancy her at that moment kneeling to him, unâ€" der the glare of the lamp-light, con- fessing her love for him. and denounc- ing poor little clinging Daisy with such bitter ccorn. His present posi- tion was certainly an embarrassing one to Rex. your request, Miss Hurlhurst," he said. simply, bowing coldly over the white hand that would cling to his arm. “My mother!" be repeated, wonder- ingly; “pardon me, I do not under- stand." For answer she drew his mother's letter from her bosom and placed it in his hands. .He ran his eyes quickly over the page. The postscript seemed to en- lighten him. “The course of true love never runs smooth," it ran, “and I beseech you, Pluma dear, if anything should ever happen, any shadow fall upon your love, I beseech you send for Rex and place this letter in his hands. It would not be unwomanly, Plume, because I, his mother, so earnestly request it; for, on your love for each other hangs my, bop-es of happiness. Rex is im- pulsive and willful, but he will re- spect his mother’s wishes.” No thought of treachery ever cross- ed Rex’s mind as he read the lines be- fore him; he never once dreamed the ingeniously worded postscript had been so cleverly imitated and added by Piuma’s own hand. It never occur- red to him for an instant to doubt the sincerity of the words he read, when he knew how dearly his mother loved the proud. haughty heiress before him. "In one sense, I am glad you sent for me," said Rex, quietly ignoring her last remark. “I shall be much pleas- ed to renew our friendship, Miss Plume, for I need your friendshipâ€" nay, more, I need your sympathy and advice more than I can express. I have always endeavored to be frank with you, Plume,” he said. kindly. “I have never spoken words which might lead you to believe I loved you." “I heard you were going away, Rex,” she laid, softly, "and [â€"1 could not. let you go so, and break my own heart.” messes formed. so that it was with great difficulty and considerable pain that I was able to stool. At thin severe crisis Ipurohased a box of Dr. Chase’s Ointment. but I had little at mo faith in it, as I had tried varioue remedies befiore. and to no purpose. "Now. imagine how great. and joy- ous was my surprise to find that Just the one box cured me. so that the lumps disappeared, and also the external swelling. Iteel like adlf- terent mambo-day, and have not the least doubt that Dr. Chase’s Oint- ment saved me from a very danger- one and painful operatiqu add many ah- greatest pleasure I'mnd with a thank- ful heart that I gi-vg‘this testimonial. If A!_L__-_‘ lun Saw. a -w- knowing that ‘1): Ghana's Ointment has done so much for me: Yoq atop-t perfect Liberty to use tins teatunormal __ LL- L---‘:‘ A. A‘hfiv- as you $66 llt for 11116 081181;“. UL than: I similarly afflicted.” You are invited to make this: test ' and prove to your own satisfaction the almost magical power of Dr. Chan's Ointment. Ask your neig-ho, bars who have used it what they‘ think of Dr. Chase’s Ointment. UDO' fit when you harm the opportunity. and remember that it is guaranteed to cure any case; of itching. bleeding l or protruding piles; 600 abox. at all . dealers. or by mil from Edum' Batu t. 00». Toronto. v-vd 'v [it for the benefit of other: He saw her face grow white under his earnest gaze and the white lace on her bosom rise and fall convul- aively, yet she made him no answer. "Please permit me to tell you. why, Plum.” he said. taking her hand end leading her to e sofa. taking 3 seat by her side. “I could not.” he con- tinued, “in justice to either you or myself; for I never knew what love was." he said. softly. “until the night of the fete.” Again he paused; but, as no answer was vouehsafed him. he “Rex!” cried Pluma. starting to her feet, “you know not what you sawâ€"surely you do not know! I would have warned you. but you would not listen. I saw you drifting toward a yawning chasm; Iatretch- ed out my arms to save. you, but you would not heed me. You are a stranger to the people around here, Rex. or they would have. warned you. Sin. is never so alluring as in the gui<e of a beautiful woman; It is not too late yet. Forget Daisy Brooks; she is not a fit companion for noble Rex Lyon, or pure enough, to kiss an hon- ets man’s lips." “I am here in accordance with went on; “I never knew what love meant until I met Daisyâ€"little Daisy Brooks.” “For God's sake. Miss Hurlhurst. what do' you mean ?" cried Rex, 510w- ly rising from his seat am! facing ha, pale as death. “In Heaven's name, explain the accusations you have just uttered, or I shall go mad! If a man had uttered those words. I would haveâ€"" The words died away on his lips; he remembered he was talking to a woman. Rex's eyes fairly glowed with rage as he turned on his h 91 :1 nd strode rapidly up and do «11 (km room. “Fox,” sail Pluma, softly udvan<~ing a. step toward {hi-m, “it always grieve: 0. true woman to admit the error of a fallen sisterâ€"they won] I shidvld hor if such a thing were possible." a keen delight in blundermg one an- other. as far as I can see. But you might as well tell me yonder moon was treacherous and vile as to tell me Daisy Brooks was augh: but SWt'Ot. and pureâ€"you could not force me to believe it.” “I do not believe it," retorted Rex, impetummly. “Women sum to take “I do not attempt to force you to believe it. I have told you the truth, as a loving sister might have done. None are so blind as those who will not see," she said. toying with thv jewels upon (her white fingers. “Daisy Brooks is as pure as yonder lily,” cried Rex. “and I love her as I love my wul 1" poms, so well worth winning, in her eyes, as at that moment. "I am sorry for you, Rex," aobbcd Plum. artfully burying her face in her lace kerchief. “because she can never return your love; she does not love you. Rex.” His quivering. impassioned voice thrilled Plum to her heart's oorv, and she felt a keen regret that this wealth of love was withheld from her own hungry heart. Rex had never appeared so noble, 50 hand- “Yés, she does love me." cried Rex. "l have settled it beyond a doubt." “She has settled it beyond a doubt â€"68 not that what you mean, Rex 9" she asked, looking him squarely in the face, with a peculiar glitter in her sparkling dark eyes. “There is wmething you are keep- ing from me, Pluma.” cried Rex, seiz- ing both of her hands. and gazing anximmly into the false. fair, smiling treacherous face. “You know where Daisy has goneâ€"in Heaven's name. tell~mel I can not endure the susâ€" 'penaeâ€"do not torture me. Plum-i! I will forget you have spoken unkindly of poor little Daisy it you will only tell me where she has gone." “Sit down. Rex." she said, sooth- ingly; “I will not dare tell you while you look at me with such a gleam- lng light in your eyes. Promise not to interrupt me to the end." A nameless dread was clutching at his heart-strings. What could she mean? he asked himself. contusedly. \Vhat did this foul mystery moan? He must know. or 'he would go mad! “You may speak out unreservedly, Miss Pluma,” he said, hoarscly. “I give you m word, as a gentleman. I shall not interrupt you, even though your words should cause me a bitter heart-pang." He stood before her, his arms fold- ed across his breast, yet no pang of remorse crept into Pluma Hurlhurst’s relentless heart for the cruel blow she was about to deal him. biog so piteously I could not refuse her an audience. No power of words could portray the sad story of suffer- ing and wrong she poured into my ears, of a nicceâ€"beautitul. young. passionate, and willfulâ€"and of her prayers and useless expostulations. and of a handsonn, dissolute lover to whom the girl .was passionately at- tached, and of elopements she had frustrated. alas! more than once. Ah! how shall [say it !-â€"the lover was not a marrying man.” Pluma atapped abort. and hid her face again in 'her kerohiet as it in ut- ter contusion. ‘ "Go onâ€"go on!" cried Rex. hoarse- ly. ' “'Lond me ‘mney.’ cried the wo- :en.1ing her off ta Kin I lady. she is 1‘ I beg you on my kl wn mu n t’ he requiud; girl was taken to d mm, “that I may day. But the 8" The lover follo I must have been {i between themâ€"O after she had on from itâ€"fled wt lover was Lester cinating, perfi you know but too guess who the The dark eyes frozen with ho moved. but no them. She lambda: dark, perfumed he! face as she wh'upq effect; “The girl was I she is at this mm with her lover! Rex; ynu must leu \Vhen Daisy Bu eyes, she found h! white bed, and in mm which she! having seen beta“ instant she quite1 tible ordeal throq p-mwel was but I. all mmc back to I tinctness. Ca}? N. S., in the folio how it s wed bl.“ edwith d} watery. could getth Q tried Dr . 1 owl Straw berry, aid“ sider it a 1!! should have t always “B CH AP 1‘1 have whic‘ alent P35 hn In caflef.‘ the {Duo . :vrd his 51:: i} seqtgryw

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