The following text may have been generated by Optical Character Recognition, with varying degrees of accuracy. Reader beware!

An outbreak of small-pox is re- ported from the township 0! Wallace, near Listowel. The dil- eaae originated in the Lebanon iehooi, which has been ordered to be cioud. The Board of Health is taking every precaution to pre- vent the spread of the diseasel prepared to give The Daily Mail and Empire, or The Dail Globe. up to January 1,1914, (or small su- ol ””0. The Weekly Mail and Empire, or The Weekly Globe, hssent to any address in sands. exec t Toronto, to Jan. an, (or . Orders sent to 5:27;... .2. a .: :1. .22 The Yorkshire Insur- ance Co..of York Eng. Insurance ol All Kinds including Stock Durham W. JOHNSTON Sr. To any of our readers we are 'Ir' voun cmumm ARE omen: on mu. rememberâ€"Scott’s Emulsion is nature’s grandest growing- food; it strengthen: their bones, makes healthy blood and pro- mote. sturdy growth. Gnods delivered to all parts 0' the Itown on shut-t notice. MHS. A. BUSES SUN McGowan’s Eclipse and Sovereign \VINDSUR SALT BRANI and SH! DRTS Five Roses Chesley Good Luck Milverton Three Ne handle the. we! brands of Flnur such a.- under-cite or under- weight :u :4} Dept. 929 if PVer 3 [‘pr 'l' in (I! Pcnitimw 3 vi?!“ '4» m0 whil» )2)” P "lam. Thmumuh u! ambitimw young poo cure h ing inurm'n'd in he rlrnn-«I hy our Hmnv Study Dept. You may finishat UH“- m if wm (lunit'e. I’Iy when- ever y-vl Wn-m. Thirty You-um" EXperiun-e. [Avg at trainers in ()4 HM. Enter any day- Pcuitiunu guiu'lnteecl. If ynu wish to. ~.0\'u hum-J and Ivan: whil» rm mum. Wriu- fur 3M!” if“- TAKE NOTICE km: Bum. Tunmtu,_()nt. New Spring Prints are now In Call and see them ' Llways kept in stock. FARMERS ’l‘willed Sfl'w'i" 2 Vdd. Will? 3513 y‘ Heavy blanched sheeting '3. yank wide 300 yard Bed cmufnrters from 51.25 [0 $5 each. Flmu' nil vluth 30v per square yard. 'l'ahle nil (:Inth L3 im'hs Wide 250 yd Lace Curtains H. BEAN The Big4 BIG 4 ’0‘? 03-4. -:.o:.o:0++t NU \' will receive prompt 0'10 W) 1M ins. W! .u '.\'l‘l¢ 1N +++++++++ Jewel mu 1m 1.7m known _,’.)| Ont. pr. 13-27 Mr. and Mrs. Little Jimmle. Mrs. Sammy Whltcomb had longed for the sweet privilege of squaring matters with Mrs. Jimmie Wellington. Sneers and back-biting, shrugs and shudders of contempt were poor com- pensation for the ever-vivid fact that Mrs. Wellington had proved attractive to her Sammy while Mrs. Welling- ton's Jimmie never looked at Mrs. Whitcomb. Or if he did, his eyes had been so blurred that he had seen two of herâ€"and avoided both. CHAPTER XX!.\’.~Kltty Lewellyn. for- mer sweetlwart nf Malloryk. appvars and arouses Marjorie’s jealousy. (‘HAPTER XXVILâ€"Marjnrle's dog 13 missing. Sh» pulls the word. stopping the train. (‘unductor restores dog and lovers quarrel. CHAPTER XXVHI.â€"Lathrnp wires (or a preacher to marry him and Miss dat- tie. Mallory tvlls Lathrop of his medical- nwnt and arranges to borrow the preacher. ('HAPTER XXXL-Aftor marrying Lathrop and Miss Cattle the preacher psvnpos Mallory by leaping from moving train. CHAPTER XX\r’I.-Marjnrie trim tn inâ€" dm-e the vowluctor to hold the train so she can shop. CHAPTER XX X..â€"Preacher boa rds train. (‘HAPTER .(XXII.â€"~Mannry‘a dejection moves Marjm'iv to revonciliatlon. CHAPTER XXXIII.â€"T‘no last the train brings to Mallory the missing his transport. Yesterday she had overheard Jim- mie vow sobriety. Today his shining morning face showed that he had kept his word, She could hardly wait to begin the flirtation which, she trusted. would render Mrs. Wellington helplessly furious for six long Reno months. ("‘HAPTER XXXlV.â€"Mannry gets a. Nevada marriag» liconsv from Reno at- vorce drumnu-r who boards the train. CHAPTER XXIII.â€"Dr. Temple- puzzind by behavior of different couples. CHAPTER XXVâ€"Marjorie su wrpckln thu train in hopes that m will pr uce a preacher. CHAPTER 1.»: Mallory starts while CHAPTER .‘(IX.-â€"-Hizht of prv'achnr or a station plilftnl'llt raises Mallm'y's hu‘po-s but he takes another train. CHAPTER XXII.â€"8tlll no clergyman More borrowivg. (‘HAPTE’R IX.â€"Passengers join Mal lnry's rlassmaies In giving couple we-I ding hazing. (’HAPTER XL- Ira Lathmp. woman- hating bachelor. discovers an old awe-et- heart, Anne Gattle. a fellow passonger. CHAPTER XXLâ€"Jimmie gets a cimlnr In his eye and Mrs. Jimmie gives first- ald. Coolness is then resumed. CHAPTER XXIVnâ€"Marjnrin's jo‘wlhnsy aroused by Mznllory's baseball jargon. PHAPTER X.â€"â€"Marjork la distracted over their summation. CHAPTER XVI. ”Mrs Jimmie discov- ers W ellingtnu on the train. CHAPTER XX.â€"-Mloaing hand baggage compels the couple to borrow from pas- sense". ('HAPTER VI.â€"I.atter blames Mrs Jimmie for hvr marital troubles. (TMâ€"ts- mates of Mum-y (ler‘orate bridal berth. CHAPTER \'II.~Rev. and Mrs. Templn start on a va«-:1Uon. They decide to mu loose and Temple removes evidence of hls calling. (‘HAP’I'ER lV.â€"”Little Jimmie" “'el- linxtnn. bound for Reno to gm a divnrc-n. boards train in maudun condition. Later M rs. Jimmlo appears. (‘HAPTER KILâ€"Mallnry vainly hunts for a preacher among the passengers. The Divorce Drummer interposed and held Jimmie prisoner for a time, but as soon as Mr. Baumann released him. Mrs. Whitcomb apprehended him. With a smile that beckoned and with eyes that went out like tar-cast flshhooks, she drew Leviathan into her net. CHAPTER \'.â€"-She in also bound 1'»: Reno with same object. Likewise Mrs. Sammy Whitmmb. CHAPTER XV'.-They deride to protend a quarrel and Mallory finds a. vacant berth. She reeled him in and he plouncod in the seat opposite. What she took for bashfulness was reluctance. To CHAPTER II.«Transcontinental train 19 taking on pmsengers. Pnrter has a lively tlme vim an Englishman and Ira Lathrnp, a Yankee business man. CHA PTER exciting time CHAPTER XIV.â€"-Mallory reparts to Marjorie his failure to find a preacher. “(I the last charm to her success. Mn. Wellington arrlved to m 1:, Mrs. Whltcomlg saw the lonely Ashton CHAPTER Xlll.â€"â€"Mrs. Wellington hwurs Little .limmin's voice. Latefr she meets Mrs. Whitcomb. CHAPTER i. â€"l.io:ut. Harry Mallory h nrdered to tho- Philippines. He and Mar- juria Nowton doe-rid» tn elope. but wreck n! nah-ab pre-‘n'z'is their seeing miniatnr on the- way in the train. "HAPTER ’.‘(\’lI.--Mallnry again makm unsutn-esmm hunt for a prt-zu-hnr. "AFTER XVHLâ€"Dr. Tompln pnws a physivinn. Mus. 'l'c-mplp is immn-i Mrs. Wellington to smoke a cigar. In Rupert voyJ:.,,JL. 4‘)“. by I CHAPTER XXXV. VIII. â€"Marjorle devidos In :rrmefid alone, but t1 win Hwy are lost In farewml! {IL-The elopers have an getting to the train. SYNOPSIS. Mrut. Harry Manon)v h ILLUSTRATED From PW rank. of l‘Pe Pity as roduced 7w "em-y W. Savaeu Novelilod from the Comedy of the Same Name day on (war Of ('il‘ Still holding her hand. he tempo- rlzed: “We've got to stay married for six months at leastâ€"while we estab-' llsh a residence. Couldn’t weâ€"erâ€" couldn't we establish a residenceâ€"er -â€"together?" Mrs. Wellington smiled indulgent. ly: “Well, since it’s the last time. Good-bye. Little Jimmie." And she put out her hand. He seized it nun- grily and clung to it: “Good-bye?â€" aren't you getting off at Reno?" "Yes, b11tâ€"â€"” “So am Iâ€"Lucretia.” “But we can't afford to be seen to gether." Jimmie stared at her. He felt the regret in her voice and took strange courage from it. He hauled from his pocket his huge flask, and said quick- ly: “Well, if you're jealous of this, I'll promise to cork it up forever.” Mrs. Wellington’s eyes grew 3 little sad, as she answered: “It. would be too lonesome waiting for you to roll home." She shook her head skeptically: “You couldn’t.” “Just to prove it,” he said. “I'll chuck it out of the window." He flung up the sash and made ready to hurl his em-my into the flying land- scape. “Bravo!" cried Mrs. Wellington. But even as his hand was about to let go, be tightened his clutch again, and pondered: "It seems a shame to waste it." Wellington almost dislocated sev- eral joints in rising quickly and whirl- ing round at the cordiality of her tone. But his smile vanished at her last word. l-le protested. l’eebly: “James sounds so like aâ€"a butler. (‘an’t you (call me Little Jimmie again?" “I thought so,” said Mrs. Jimmie, drooping porceptibly. Her husband began to feel that, after all, she cared what became of him. other, musn’t we? ”I'll tell you." he said, “I’ll give it to old Doc Temple. He takes his straight." “Fine!" He turned towards the seat where the clergyman and his wife were sit- ting, oblivious of the drama of recon- ciliation playing so close at hand. Little Jimmie paused, caressed the flask. and kissed it. “Good-bye, old illfli'mate!" Then, tossing his head with bravado, he reached out and touched the clergyman’s shoulder. Dr. Temple turned and rose with a ques- tioning look. Wellington put the flask in his hand and chuckled: ”Merry Christmas! " ”Thank you. So am I," he mum- bled. trying to look interested and wishing that his wife’s plume would not tickle his; neck. Mrs. Whitcomb went on, leaning closer: "We two poor mistreated wretches must try to console one an- “Yes,â€"yes.â€"we must," Wellington nodded. with a sickly cheer. She had made several gracious speeches before be quite comprehend- ed any of them. Then he realized that she was saying, “I'm so glad you're going to stop at Reno. Mr. Well- ington." rptort. It mnuisted of a simple, icy draw]: “I think I'll go In breakfast." She seenwd to pirk up Ashton with her eyes as she glided by. for, finding himself unnoticed. hp rose with at careless: “I :hink I'll go to break- fast." and followed Mrs. Whitcomb. The Wellingtons sat. dos-a-tlos for some exciting; seconds, and then on a sudden impulse, Mrs. Jimmie rose, knelt in the seat and spoke across the back of it: “It was very nice of you to defend me. Jimmiewerâ€"James." Mrs. Whitcomb leaned a llttle closer. “Do you know that I feel al- most related to you, Mr. Wellington?" “Related?" he echoed, “you?-â€"1 me? How?" “My husband knew your wife I well." Somehow a wave of jealous rage surged over him, and he growled: "Your husband is a scoundrel." “But. my good manâ€"” the preacher objected. finding in his band a dona- tion about as welcome and as wleldy as a strange baby. Wellington winked: Mrs. Whitcomb’s smile turned to vinegar: “(:h, I can't permit you to slander the poor boy behind his back. It was all your wife's fault." “It may come in handy torâ€"your patients." rise and ormr her the seat racing mm. Mrs. Wellington took it and sat down with the back of her head so close to the back of Mr. Wellington's head that the feather in her hat tickled his neck. Jimmie Wellington had seen his wife pass by. To his sober eyes she was a fine sight as she moved up the aisle. in his alcohol-emancipated mind the. keen sense of wrong en- dured that had driven him forth to Reno began to lose its edge. His own soul appealed from Jimmie drunk to Jimmie sober. The appellate judge began to reverse the lower court’s de« cision, point by point. He felt a sudden recrudescence of jealousy as he heard Ashton's voice unrtuously, tiirtatiously altering his wire hospitality. He wanted to trounce Ashton. But what right had he to defend from gallantry the woman he was about to forswear before the world? Jimmie’s soul was in turmoil, and Mrs. Whitcomb’s pretty face and alluring smile only annoyed him. Wellington amazed himself by his own bravery when he heard himself volleying back: “And I can't permit you to slander my wife behind her back. It was all your husband's fault." And now; struck with a sudden idoa, Mrs. .Wellington spoke: “0h, Mrs. Temole." -....|!lll' Mrs. Jimmie overheard this behind her back. and it strangely thrilled her. She ignored Ashton’s existence and listened for Mrs. Whitcomb's next THE DUh... 0," 1‘ "IIROXICLE lt?!’ you? He tried to lay hold of it, but K22} leen giggled coyly: “It's just. an o; cuse to hold my hand." She swnr her arm over the back of the by? coquettishly, and Marjorie made desperate lunge at it, but miss: since Kathleen, finding that Man did not pursue the fugitive bane brought it back at once and yielm it up: Marjorie gnashed her u-mn, Kathleen could not hear that. SE gushed on: “And now we have 1; again! It looks like Fate, door: “It certainly does,” Mallory as?” ed, bitterly: then again, with z.- « “Let me see that old bracelet, v; “Thereâ€"be careful. someone min} look. ” Mallory took her by the wrist in : gingerly manner, and said, "So thtwt‘. the bracelet '3 Take it off, won’t you 1' ‘ “Never3â€"it’s Wished on," Kathy” protested, sentimentally. “Don‘t 3.7. remember that evening in the mom But Kathienn scowie‘d vslzh :1 ousy of her own: “You soc-m 1 getting along famously for were 1 acquaintances." “No. no, I haven't time." she sail and sat down. “Mamma will bc \1'.‘ ing for me. You haven't been in 1 see her yet?" “No. You seeâ€"” “She cried all night." “For me?" “No, for Dana. 119‘s such a fur travelerâ€"and he had such 9. - start. She really kept til-e wiml- . ' awake.” “Too bad," Mailory count}. functorily, then With sudden ness, and a trial at imiHorz- see you have that bramiet :t‘ “Of court-f c, you «3311' f-C’Su wouldn' t be parted from it for we light ?" Mallory caught Marjorte's accusixr. eye and lost his head. He made ; ferocious effort to snatch the brace! 01!. When this onset tailed, he hp recourse to entreaty: “Just clip 3 on." Kathleen shook her head tanta ulnzly. Mallory urged more Itrenv Mallory shumred: “1â€"1â€"4; youâ€"I've had breakfast." Kathleen from up agrzem snapped: “\‘fim tha‘cntnMn-z ance, I suppose." “Oh, that‘s all we are, and n that,” Mallory hastened to say too much truth. "Sit dawn ht: moment, won't you?" “Of coursn you can. you (1012' Marjorie Wim'nd at this and \H at what followed: "Shan’t we breakfast mare! her?" "Oh, no, " Mallory amnn'lcd I havent ht‘r! b; 9,11 \‘-‘_1 “She’s wasting her time,” said Mal- lory. “But what if she brings her mother along? No, I guess her moth- er is too fat to get there and back." "If her mother comes," Marjorie declded. “I'll hold her while you take. the bracelet away from theâ€"the!- from that creature. Quick, here she. comes now! Be brave!" Mallory vnre r": :vspor-t sl C'CHVEU'QHCPI “lir- -.: sâ€"-l ,1- ' "You jus’. aim?) luv?" ‘xfnfig- pln‘lned. T‘mt‘. Hisw l't‘f1.j*.":l titmles of »+:;-lti0m attwm‘wz; leon floated ll‘ :lwl, Heml'r 7"». Elm greeted .Wl‘ with radian; . ‘ 00 " mod mom:.a.;:! and then, (m sight of Marjorie, gave her a, morning!" coated with ice. flounced past and Mallory 91.? : till Marjorie gave him a fern pinch, whereupon be leaped to feet: ”Oh, Missâ€"erâ€"Miss Kathi. Kathleen whirled round with ,. hospitable :zmxle‘e. “May I Word with you?" When Mrs. Whitcomh, seated in the dining-car, saw Mrs. Little Jimmie pour Mr. Little Jimmie's coflee. she choked on hers. She vowed that she would not permit those odious Well- ingtons to make tools of her and her Sammy. She resolved to telegraph Sammy that she had changed her mind about divorcing him, and order him to take the first train west and meet her half-way on her journey home. She beamed back at him: “And you always were the prince of good fol- lows, Jimmie." Then she almost blushed as she murmured, almost any. 1y: “May I pour your coffee for you again this morning?" “For life," he whispered, and they moved up the aisle, arm in arm, bumping from seat to seat and not knowing it, A Duel for a Bracelet. All this while Marjorie and Mal- lory hao sat watching, as kingfishers shadow a pool, the door where- through the girl with the bracelet must pass on her way to breakfast. “She's taking forever with her toilet,” sniffed Marjorie. “Probably trying to make a special impression on youf’ “Jimmie. I promise you I'll never smoke another cigar.” “My love!" he cried. and seized her hand. ”You know I always said you wear a queen among women, Lu- cretia.” Wellington stared at his wife: “Lu- cretia. are you sincere?” Dr. Temple and Mrs. Temple looked at each other in dismay, then at the flask and the cigars, then at the Well- ingtons, then they stammered: "Thank you so much," and sank back. “They‘ll be such a consolation," Mrs. Wellington explained. “while'tne doctor is out with his patients." Mrs. Temple stared at her gift um gasped: “Great heavens! Your cigo on are. “Yes, my dear,” said the little old lady, rising. Mrs. Wellington placed in her hand a small portfolio and laughed: “Happy New Year!” 9" CHAPTER XXXVI. Hi, SPCil't’,’ ,tl) radium and then, ‘l‘. H ‘ I "V. the whole length of the car, clinging to his wife as it she were Francesco. d1 Rimini. and he Paolo, flitting through Inferno. The night ended at tho stateroom door with .0011 n thump thnt Mrs. Fosdick was sure u detec- tive had come for her at int. and with a battering ram. enough to talk, he remembered the train-stopping excitement of the day before and called out: .“Haa Mrs. Mallory lost that pup Everybody laughed uproariouaiy at this. People will laugh at anything or nothing when they have been frightened almost to death and and- denly relieved of anxiety. E'OI'VW' '0. “gained a hub. .0 The passengers began to regain their courage with their equilibrium. Little Jimmie Wellington had iiown AL- â€"‘ ‘ - wâ€"v'rr" I- Inn-LIV. Mallory gasped, as he tried to disen- gage himself and Marjorie from Kuh- Women screamedfmen yelled. then while they were still strugl against the seats and one another. train came to a halt. Its smooth, swift flight became sud- denly such a spasm of jars, shivers and thuds that Mallory cried: “We’re off the track." He was smut flopping down the aisle like a boiszor hurled through the car. He brought up with a sickening slam avross the mat into which Marjorie had been joxmced back with a breath- taking slam. And then Kathleen came flying backwards and landed in a heap on both of them. Several of the. other passengers were just returning from breakfast and they were shot and scattered all over the car as if a great chain of hu- ma_n beads had burst. oooooooooooooooooooooooo¢<ooooooooooooooooooooooooo.1 ”00909060 OQOOOOOOOOOOOOOQ OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO90 O o . 2 Call at I l Down Brakes! Just as Kathleen flung her head in! baified vexation and Mallory started? to slink back to Marjorie with am.j other defeat, there came an abrupt‘ shock as if that gigantic child to whom our railroad trains are toyS‘ had reached down and laid violent: hold on the Trans-American in full career. But Mallory was incapable of fur- thpr violence: and when Kathleen. with all her ooquetry, bent down and murmured: “You are a very naughty lny, but come to breakfast and we'll talk it ‘over." he was so addled that he answered: “Thanks, but I never eat breakfast.” She pushed the circlet back, and Mallory’s hopes sank at the gesture. He grew frantic at being eternally frustrated in his plans. He caught Kathleen's arm and, while his words pleaded, his hands tugged: “Pleaseâ€" please let me take itâ€"t‘or the measure â€"you know!” Kathleen read the determination in his fierce eyes, and she struggled fu- riously: “Why, Richardâ€"Chauncey! â€"erâ€"Billy3 I'm amazed at you! Let go or I’ll scream!” She rose and, twisting her arm from his graSp. vonfronted him with bewildered anger. Mallory cast to- ward Marjorie a look of surrender and despair. Marjorie laid her hand on her thl'on.‘ and in pantomime sug- gasted that Mallory should throttle Kathleen, as he had promised. Here was an argument that Kath- leen could appreciate. “Oh, how sweet of you. Harry,” she gurgied. and had the bracelet down to her knuckles, when a sudden instinct ch ed her: “When you bring the othe ”you can have this.” “How can you think such a thing: 1’ Mallory denmrred, and once mo“. made his appeal: “Please, please, 8“; it 01?." "What on earth makes you so any: ious?" Kath'een demanded, with smi- den suspicion. Mallory was stv'mpeié, till an inspiration came to him: ”I’d like toâ€"to got you a nicer one. That one isn’t good enough for you." ously: “P185359 let me see it." Kathleen shook her head with :: phistication: “You'd never give back. You'd pass it along to that train-acquaintance." ooooooooo¢oooooooo¢oooooo.0000900090009ooooooooovooo 0900990900009... 6 909060000 00000690000006.0000. 6 O. 6 9 o E. A. ROWE S. SCOTT, Garafraxa Street, Durham Any quantitv nt‘ won! wanted for which 1 WM pay the highm: price in eithel Cash or Trade. \VP havp in Stuck :1 good assortment of Yarns. Blank-15, Funnels, and TWecâ€"ds ; On}. Groceries and Teas are always fresh vuuvuv VIII 413.,QUCII. 0 ‘05. .o "it. N.“ “d CW“ Continued on page 7. of“ Limitad ”to. WOOL WANTED Ready Made Clothing Prints. Ginghams, Flann lettes and all other Dry Goods OYSTERS AND FRUIT IN SEASON CHAPTER XXXVII. For all kinds of Bakery Goods Cooked and Cured Meats. . we stopped in time!" E. A. ROWE’S yelled. and struggling Mr. Archie Park left Tuesday morning {or men Sound. (u ntâ€" «299 aura petit juror. Miss Bessie Punk spent a mug enloyable evening with her frivnfl M188 Etta Anderson. recently. The people in south vaim'h along with many others. an» ap- pneciating the benefits of l'lH'II! mail dleivery. A few of our young peOpte hmk in the telephone picnic at Alla»: Park on June 3. They I‘Ppul‘t :0 good time. GIN PILLS neutralize the acid con- dition of the urine. prevent the forma- tion of uric acid in the blood and atone ill the bladder and kidneya, keep th. kidneya well and atmng. and thua can :0“ w‘aléd ogzkhennade atta‘cka. . a x. or . Sample ree vita Nathan Drag and Climb-Ix Mr. John C0065!" loft Mouth} morning for Toronto with u m; load of {at cattle. Mr. John Milligangpem :1 2.» days Of last Week at 'I‘UI'UH‘U :H tending phe‘Congress. Rev. Mr. Thule toox Mr. M Lean’ a work last Sundzn. Mr. M‘ Mrs. McLean are attending: '. (qugress at Toromo. Mike Zetta Marshall and broth; of Durham. spent over Sunmux with the Kerr familv. good by taking that reliable remedfi' GIN PILLS. They will relieve the painâ€"they will strengthen the kidney 3 --they will cure you to stay curedâ€"0r your money will be promptly refunded. Montreal. March 29th, 1912. “ It aflorda me great pleasure to inform you that [have need GIN PILLS for about six montha and that they have done me a great deal of good. I had Rheumatiam for two years and this winter Iaaved myeelt from it by taking GIN PILLS. I highly recommend them to the public." A. BEAUDRY. The Hampden baseball tram 1'- tend playing the Red Hridgv hat" some night this week. WV hum our team Will make a good "4' ginning: There is no real need of am being troubled with constilmt Chamberlain’s Tablets will 0:- an agreeable movement of bowels Without any unpleaszm: feet. Give them a trial. For by all dealers. The Central Drug Store :: Durham SURE KIDNEYS AND RHEUMATISM DISAPPEARS Get rid of YOUR Rheumusm m Central Drug Store only 0179 of our Swen-3| Spm-i alties. ifit is rubber. we hm. it and when we have its tin Tchit WI huh I In” “LI RubbePGood3nh Aw l_\ kl!» Filling Prescriptions W of its kind in the nun-km 1hr present stow: nf Hm \Vatuz S‘luules were made expl'v.~~|\ for our Trade and is fully gun ""1th for Two Years. w. that. (antral Drug Stnw 2‘ patched an even y lmtllv. “'9 alwavs lead undjusl In A We are nurv ahead than mm names and pl'il‘es dull! Magi Lu (ell uur rubber «tux-v. Now Don’t Forget “I PILLS N Things Bight June 12. 1913. Phone No.3 HAMPDEN. Confectioner and Grocer cause HEW?- 'rI-c 1913 509“ SSE