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£ en es 6 pSâ€" Phag® Do . hear Feters?" in= rupted ‘the ‘old % timing saye & ‘ lack ‘eyes gfifl, withâ€" tears. go fou hear it, and sit theré unmoved? e was bungry, 'th mv servants ;: "‘{ the inti. . ‘rom may 4'_â€" grumbled because they . . not contrive newer delicacies @ ~ tem; my appetite. . Hungey? Homal« Wriendless? â€" Heaven be f i\ to me! Hungry!â€" Abâ€"h!" 2igs. tis all pest now, madam,‘" maid Lally softly * *"To . again. when Laura > ~ chooses !o send you ‘ pack= 1 _ She‘s â€" iult â€" of caprices, jis * You‘re not sure of a place : over night, unless her interest her keep you. ‘ How much ney Bave you laid up?" ‘Mra. fill'ghat’“ advanced me five miy t quarter‘s salary, d I have cighteen .m'fi- nnlD: ,"* answered Lally.« _.__ _ â€"â€"_ _ tween you and . in the eye, Lally * The yoiung girl obeyed, looking inâ€" to â€"Mrs. Wroat‘s picrcing eyes with aâ€"steady, honest, unflinching gaze, ’hh?h‘ h the color fluttered in and =t her cheeks, as a bird flutters and out of its cage. Li =*‘Shows your sense, Peters," said Mrs. Wroat. ‘"You‘re a woman of a thousand, Peters, and I‘ll double the annuity I‘m going to give you. Girl, «ome and sit here on the stool at my feet."‘ [ "I am alone in the world, except for my good old F‘eters,"" said Mrs. Wroat, with a quiver of her pointed, upâ€"turned chin. ‘‘These people here think only of what they can make out of meâ€"Of the fortune they hope 4o inherit at my death. I am old, ‘end very near my end. I should like to leave my woney to one of my own kindred, and to one who would [really mourn & liti‘e for me when I ‘ain gone. im & queer old woman, Lally, full of notions, and so. cross that any one but Peters would have given me up long ago; but, strange «s it may seem, ihe good soul actualâ€" ly loves me. Ske‘s been in my Serâ€" vice five and thirty years, and she‘s more a friend to me than a servant. Now, Lally, do you think you could ever love me? It‘s odd, I own. but even a dried up old woman like me sometimes yearns to be loved.‘"‘ ~ Lally came forward and sat down as directed. _0 R ; Her voice trembled, and tears brimmed over the bright black eves, and her sharp features were conâ€" vulsed in sudden emotion. She lookâ€" ed at Laily with a strange wistfulâ€" mess and yearning, and Laily‘s desoâ€" late, frozen soul thawed within her, and with a great sob she sprang up and <threw her arms _ around her aged kinswoman, and kissed her ferâ€" Â¥ently and tenderly. "I have no one to love,"‘ whisperâ€" ed_the girl, sobbing. ‘‘I would love you if you would let me." _ _ A paroxysm of coughing seized upâ€" on . the old lady, and Lally shrank ack afrighted in her seat. Peters ted her mistress gently on . her back and gave her water to drink, and she soon recovered, sinking back upon ‘her cushions, tired and pantâ€" ing. “!’Q.m near the end, my dear,‘"‘ she said," when she could command her voice. ""I may live weeks, or it may be months; but the time is short. I like you, Laily, and I am going to adopt Jul and make you imy heirâ€" ‘éss. You shall change your name to _ minc, .and be known as Lally E»ott. and at my death you shall Berit my _ fifty thousand pounds. And all I agk of you, Lally, is to love me a little, and try to be a ~daughter toâ€" meo.> I never had a daughter of my own." T-I:‘lrl‘ly"rnvl;ed rthe old lady‘s _ hand reverently to her lips.~ _ â€" 3 J am afraid all this happinoss is for me, madam,‘‘â€"she said brave= 1y. _‘"I am notfhn'. .you think mo, and you may not deem me fit to inâ€" herit . your wealth... Jâ€"I have been married * *‘No, madam, T speak the truth. I am pure in the sight of God, but I am a disowned wife."‘ "A wifeâ€"at seventeen?"‘ ®Yes,: madam. â€" After 1 lost my ig“\.ion as . music teacher.l1 was wmarried to m young gentlomen, just from Oxford, where he had been edâ€" wicated. He was only twonty. years old, and we were married hy licenge.. \ _,Wkod to support us, hnvlz A t as an artist, and we «*rugg) together until his fathor disâ€" wour marriage, and separated ~ue, . the marriage null and void, his son being undor twenty» ~of age. We were married s we loved each other; e « was good, althoughâ€"he _made oathâ€"that he was of age in or« dér _ to seture the rharriage license. % % threatened _ to prosecute ¢. #f he did not give the up: and he gave me up." ~â€" _ ***Xad who is this precious youth?" asked Mra. Wroat. $o Laily replied by telling her story precisely as it had occurred, . exoug» a‘m W of her young < husâ€" aa as she could, and disâ€" playing in every look and word how passtonately she still loved him. So the‘young man.js poor, (but ot . and connections, and commentad â€" Aftra: & â€" y, my ofilcn 18 t your husband is not from yâ€"Oâ€"I: 'bit"-fiit he will have to have mmhv to secure his fresâ€" dAdm. . eou:;u my Londomn Jaw: we up to town, ©Pbters, the girl‘s head is turnâ€" Eighteen shillings beâ€" d ‘he union. Look me m“n'u about %m and F ::gb over â€" you. |.Â¥0 % yss. 'mms d ervice . Loâ€"mor! tawn?" gooy an yo se C it you like, brightening. "So . be . it _ â€" then. w our |â€" â€" trunk, w You ‘.I.h your in this house .as my . adopted daughter anfi futurs heiress,. . and toâ€"morrow you and Petérs shall go out shopâ€" pingâ€"‘* HÂ¥4 â€"‘""Qpen _ the door, Peters,". comâ€" manded the . old lady. . "‘It‘s Laura Blight." _ e 9 Ne n ‘ Mrs.© Wroat paused, as a knock was hceard at the door, 2 Bcfore Peters could obey, the door opened from . without, and _ Mrs. Blight, her :a.h- tinkling and . her red silk go rustling, came into the room as airily â€"as the rotund proportions of her figure would perâ€" mgit. * Her glayces fell upon Lally, who was still sitting at the feet of her greatâ€"aunt, and Mrs. Blight‘s face showed ‘her surprise and displeasure. "I didn‘t near the piano, dear Aunt Wroat," she exclaimed, ‘"and I feared my governess might not have obeyed my order and come in to you. Miss Bird, I fear you forget . your place. â€" You are not a guest in this houseâ€"you are merely a hired serâ€" vant. If you try, like a treacherous viper, to creep into the good graces of my poor unsuspecting relative, I shall dismiss you in the morning. Â¥ou~are to Play ~upon the piund; and thenâ€"go toâ€" your room.‘‘ and. ,tmo.h your room." The > "Izy’u yellow _ and bony hnnL"t ctched _ out and laid caresgingly on Lally‘s black hglr.'L "Aunt Wroat,"". said the lawyer‘s wife hastily, ‘"this girl is a mere imâ€" "poster that I took in out of charity. She has deceived 4ou. Miss Bird, go to your room at once. Toâ€"morrow morning you leave my house.‘" S "I was talking to the child, Laura,‘‘ she said. ‘‘I have been hearâ€" ing her history.. Don‘t you rememâ€" ber that I‘ve béen trying for years to find my niece, Clara Bird, or her children? Well, this girl is Clara‘s childâ€"* â€" A look of fear and anger disfigured Mrs. Blight‘s face. The girl became upon the instant, @ terror to her. _ Peters brought a plethoric pocketâ€" book from her> mistress‘ travelingâ€" bag, and the old lady took out a f&iveâ€"pound Bank of England note. "Give that to Mrs. Blight, â€" Pctâ€" ers,"‘ continued the old lady calmiy. ‘"Mrs. Blight, that is the amount you advanced to my greatâ€"nicce when she entered your service. I do not wish her to be indebted to you. And here are twenty pounds to reimburse you for any expense I may have put you to. I am sorry, Laura, to disâ€" appoint you,‘" added Mrs. . Wroat, putting her wallet in her pocket, _‘‘Peters,"" said Mrs. Wroat quietly, ‘‘give me my purse." _ _ ‘‘but you and your husband need the lesson. I am not so deaf but that I heard every whisper you and your husband exchanged in the drawingâ€" room toâ€"night. I am aware that you consider me ‘an old cat,‘ and ‘an old nuisance,‘ and that you ‘would send me to an almshouse, if it were not for my money.‘ I have now only to on mm o o n t ot say to you that your heartlessness has met with its appropriate . reâ€" ward. This young lady is my mdopted daughter and future heiress, and when you order a cab for her in the morning, you may let the boy come up for my luggage also. I shall go with my adopted daughter," > Neva Wynde had arrived in Lonâ€" gon, by the morning express train om Canterbury, in the care of Mr. and Mrs. Craven Black, and from the moment â€" in which she had emerged with them from the railway station, all clue to her movements was sudâ€" denly and mysteriously lgfl.. inl â€" What had become of her? . Ho had she so singularly _d_fl‘_g;_)e,fld?_ ‘These questions, which filled um‘ souls of Neva‘s lover and guardians with such unspeakable terror and anxicty ‘and which they so signally failed in their efforts to solve, we now propose &nswéring for the beneâ€" fit of the reader. _ On ~aliihting from the crowded morning train, Craven Black hurried his bride, her maid and Neva .into a waiting . cab, superintended . the mounting 6of the luggage â€"to the stout cab roof, and gave the order to be driven to Gravesend, adding more explicit directions in an underâ€" tone. â€" He then entered the vehicle, and the vehicle rolled from the staâ€" tion. ‘‘Where are we going, Mrs. Black?" asked Neva, looking from the . cab wWindows. ‘‘I fancied Mr. Black said Gravesend," t "So he did, my dear," said Mrs.. Craven Black placidly. ‘‘Didn‘t I tell you we are going to Yorkshire . By water? September is such a lovely month, and this is such lovely wenther, and it‘s quite the thing to take a ‘sea trip for & bridal tour, and I prevailed upon Oraven to char» terâ€"is not that the wordâ€"a beautiâ€" ful little yacht, which we are to have three months if we want it, We shall have a glorious voyage down through the great German ocean. The very idea stirs all my love of romance. Doesn‘t it affect you in the same manner!‘‘ . _ . ~â€"*But Wynde Heights is not neat the s6a.,‘" obnm:':-,m in surprise. u04 diccs 2 BE 10 V n e d dnA s onb cvet_te P0 "It‘s two hods©> distant by rail, and it will be diigi(.1 to goet up yathting parties . byâ€"our..‘v~s, and go~ of© for a two days‘ excur: ton; don‘t You think so# Don‘t throw cold water u o;r little plans lwu hp'-' Pfi‘-‘d you, dear Neva, *There is no reason why we m‘t be perfectly happy, if won‘t Intarposs objections, Neva." â€" s ‘This adjured, Neva took | cara had u;-'{‘m nor trust in e “"" ) mwor®., . + ‘yen . Black, but COraven Black Je taom Her inhec‘s befoved : ts CHAPTER XXX. _ **Fo the Arrow, sir, lying out youâ€" des,‘‘ said one, of the men, pointing to a grateful yacht lying in the stream, her sails unfurled, and lookâ€" ing ready for fight. ‘‘We are WAAL* "I am he. It‘s all right, my men, Octavia, my love, lot me assist you into the boat. Miss Wynde, this _ ‘The maid was left to by hersel!, The luggage ed in the boat; Mr. seat, and the rowers The process of fransferring pas~ sengers and luggage Lo t deck of the Arrow was speedily : safely accomplished. Mrs. Black was ecstaâ€" tic in her commendations of the . arâ€" rangements of the little vessel, and oecupied the attention of Neva '“hih PAERAETE OR tR o Among his friends of high and low degree, Craven Black possessed . one who was thoroughly disreputable, but who had vroved useful . to him at too many periods of his life, to be thrown aside. This person had formerly been a lawyer, but had been stricken from the rolls for illegal or dishcnorable practice, and was a needy hangerâ€"on and parasite® . of Craven Black. This pergon had been called upon to assist Mrs. Artress in the examination of the" yacht, and had purchased the boat in his own name, paying therefor a sum of money provided . by Mrs. _ Craven Black out of the jointure acquired by her marriage with Sir Harold Wynde. This exâ€"lawyer had also enâ€" gaged three experienced sailors, one of whom had been a mate on an Inâ€" dia vessel, and whom he hired as captain â€" of theâ€" Arrow, and these thrae men were now in charge of the little yacht ‘These sailors, we may as well menâ€" tion here, had been chosen for other qualifications . than good seamanâ€" ship. The .. exâ€"lawyer, in the days I es T RKC2 468 mm when he had been qualified to pracâ€" tice his profession, ha« ‘been called upon to defend the three against a 1 4 We an CTROTUIE ENs inat L/ is it i B cntcmgnin We ce i charge of mutiny, preferred against them by their c_apuin. The â€" charge hocodun lt Albanh e ty s AD en had been proved, they had been conâ€" victed, and were now fresh from two years‘ imprisonment. The . exâ€" lawyer had come upon them at a drinking shop, after their release, vnd only a few days before, _ and knowing their reckless character, had engaged them for a cruise of the Arrow. P * Such was the character of the seaâ€" men in charge of the yacht; and â€" in such manner.had the yacht itselt been mequired by Craven Black. As the vessel moved forward down the stream. the sails filling, flrn. the stream, the salls MMMNG, ceimicintd Black said to her young charge; : ‘"Let us go below, Neva, and taka « look at our quarters. The luggage and my maid have gone down." TT 3 Tbeu i cWP "ANs > daavh â€" emant Een SPc into the cabitn, which was found _ to be newly Stted up, and smelling un pleasantly of fresh paint. The cabin was small, affording room only â€" for the table and divans around it, but there were three neat little stateâ€" reome," mewly carpeted and newly turnished . with mattresses, blankets, bedâ€"linen, tewels, camp chairs, and all toflet appurtenances. One _ Of these staterooms was appropriated by Mr. and Mrs. Black, the second by Neva, and the third was assigned to the maid, & French woman comâ€" pletely won to the interests of her mistress. "‘We shall be very comfortable here, Neva," said Mrs. B!uik. & with _2 is i4 » P nnii e gayoty. ‘‘The sea air will bring the roses to your cheeks. I think you‘ve not been looking well lately.‘‘ "I wish you had told me that we were.. to go to Yorkshire by sea,"" said Neva gravely. "How could I suppose, my Geat child, that yeu cared whether you went by train er boat?"‘ demanded Mrs. Black, in seeming surprise. ‘‘¥Your dear papa told me once that you were & fine sailor, and I planned this voyage as a little surprise to youâ€"that‘s the truth, Neva."‘ "Â¥ou are very kind," said the young 'h’l, ""but I would have preâ€" ferred to know it beforehand. _ My friends will anxious about me if :‘?", not write as soon as I promisâ€" _ @YÂ¥our â€"friekds?" and Mrs. Black lma her brows. "Are we not your friends?" you are not my only friend. 4 IMU"" those behind me who are dear to me, and who have a right to know . my movements.‘" _ â€" of Web . BAAAE o s Reni it N Shcah down t diamond that ml:qz m splendor _ upon Neva‘s 1 . Bhe had noticed _ the mha\ but had refrained from alluding to it. s that ring the gift of one who FoR OvER FIFTY YRARS with t£wo oarsmen â€" Was se men were dressed. _ in custom, each having an oidered on the breast of Mr. Black. went _up. . to ung.tb-u-mwll- at you belong to?*! he WoPey . ie ie us not my only friend. I leave loft to"scramble. in Em was depositâ€" . Black took his madam, I trust, _ but looked ~ significantly off~. for C to her. .‘ .. 4* . ‘One of the . '-‘l‘_;u " an. * teol: I -'»Qf;»-r l uind \ and nhe : which" ,J._k(‘_i »‘ M hoi a Ts C 8e T se 2 0 {* Ne l A,:& _pick] fruits.. . T T irea. dried and of * d moked . salmon, fi‘: ~and: «ind .cakes and hm oo svery yeriag. ho â€"â€" After the luncheon, the ladies went on deck, Mr. and Mrs. Craven Black ; m to and fro, arm in arm, . and. | leaned idly . upon the rail, watching the fceting shores and the frequent sails and steamers, and 'trled to shake off the. shadow * ol‘ 'dhtnut and gloom that would ereep over her soul. ' At six o‘clock, dinner was served in the cabin. This second meal . reâ€" sembled the one that had preceded, but there were also roast beef, roast fowls and‘ vegetables, and wines. The swinging lamp was lighted â€" in the cabin, which looked as comfortâ€" able as a yacht cabin can be made to look. There is, at least, aâ€"dreariâ€" ness about a ship‘s cabin or stateâ€" room which no art can conquer. And this cabin was no exception to the rule. Neva was glad to throw _ a shawl around her and Jut again | upon the deck, x .The yacht was out in the North Sea now, battling with the short, chopping waves, but impelied _ onâ€" ward by a fine breeze. She was well ballasted, seaworthy, and a swift sailer. What more could be desired by the guilty pair whose hearts beat exultantly at their evil success, as they regarded the unconscious vic« tim of their machinations. *She has no sus.‘.fon,"‘ murmur« ed Craven Black, as he promenaded the deck, his wife leaning on his ‘‘None whatever, She is too guileâ€" lees herselt to . suspect guile in others. And she trusts me implicit» ly,‘" laughed Octavia Black softly. M e o e e en ce T ‘"That old dotard, her father, did you and me a good turn when . he so frequently urged his daughter to otey me and love me, and try to win my love. I declare, Craven, it‘s enough to make the old fellow come out â€" of his grave, to confront us; isn‘t it now?" +*If -i were superstitious, I might think so,‘" said Black. _ _ & "If he did come out of his grave, he‘d be slightly astonished at findâ€" ing bow I had cajoled and hoodâ€" winked him, ch, Craven?‘ said the woman mockingly. "I‘d like him tg find out the truth where he is;~ I would, indeed. I hated the man; and to think you were jealous of him even when you urged me to â€"marry him! Oh, Craven? Do you‘know, dear, speaking of jealousy, I was once jealous of Neva Wynde?"‘ "I did not know it." "No? Well, I was. It was absurd, of.course. I fancied you fell in . love with her the first time you _ SaW Craven Black‘s heart stirred guilâ€" tily, and his fair check flushed. His love for Neva Wynde was not all dead yet. It smouldered in his breast, and although at times he believed that he felt an absolute hatred of her, yet all the while a spark of the old passion remained that. circumâ€" stances might again fan into . & â€"*‘We‘re likely to have more trouble than we looked for," said â€" Mrs. Black, changing the subject, withâ€" out awaiting a reply to her prévious romark, ‘‘Neva owned to me . since we came on board that she is enâ€" gaged to Lord Towyn." "I euspected it when I saw that EBC TT gjes loxl "I suspected it when I saw that new ring she wears: But go to her tow, Octavia. Sheâ€"will suspect _ u§ of plotting against her if we whisper together longer.‘"‘ 4 Mrs. â€" Black rclinquished her _ husâ€" band‘s arm, and went to Neva‘s side, drawing a deck chair beside **Enjoying the moonlight, Neva?‘ she asked. ‘"And thinking of the earl, of course? I have not yet wishâ€" ed you joy of your future husband, and I suppose I ought to do so now. But first I would like to ask you if you have irrevocably chosen to obey your own wishes in regard to your marriage, rather than to regard the last wishes of your dather?" ‘‘I am not certain what were my father‘s wishes,‘" said Neva, with & strange gravity. 3 ""Not certain? My dear child, you puzzle me. Did I not give intoâ€" your own, hands your father‘s last letter to you, received by me from India in the same mail that brought me the awful news of his death?" . ‘You gaveâ€"me a letter purporunq to be from my father, Mrs. Black,‘ said the young girl, looking now at herâ€"companion, ‘‘but are you . sure that it was not changed by any one while in your possession? . Do not think that I would hint one word against your watchful care of it, or â€"orâ€"your good faith with me; but I am not aitogether convificed that papa wrots that letter. Lord Towyn on reading it, immediately declared it a 'M‘" +Â¥ Mrs, Black started. "Did you show it to Lord Towyn?" she demanded. Yes, and h8 has it now in his possession, and will submit it to Bir Joh= Freise and Mr. Atkins for their &;apnuq and opition," answered eva. * Octavia Bi~ck‘s dark cheeks paled in the moonlight, and a sudden ter« ror gathcred in het hard black eayes. ‘*Neva,‘" she exclaimed barshiy, "I am astonished at the. wakt of delicacy that prmm'm dieâ€" play of you fathor‘s last letter to Lord Towyn. Of course the. earl beâ€" lieves the lettor a forgery, since he m marrying you himself. He whatever it is to his interâ€" est to believe."‘ #* * "Lord Towyn i# the soul of hon» or," asserted Nova, her cheoks fushâ€" Whother it might be for or agminst ” n: v A ‘= . ¢ il! for the engagement e, . childlike faith!" via Black, in affected eyes mind old me &uh‘"l-ls ~â€"own lips that he gfin [3 for yowr 'ifi-M'T,xgl.dk;t mtn.h h:u > ed. in (his lator # wi : mind ~and~ heart that you .u.:lu' mind. . and ® CNAC â€" J TE HRWRSIEE marry Mutus Bladk!! .. .0 ) .0 © *‘*Papa said thatâ€"10 yeu?! . _ > "He did. L swear â€" it," cried _ the woman,. : »porjuring heraclf, in he cagerness. to produce flib,dodrz : pression upon Neva‘s mind, » "But Rufus said he did mot know â€"*"But Rufug said h pabac‘.. 7 __"That does not affect the fact that icheiy Birg on io wacing y +¢ â€" Detaz. % .",' fela®: bave topd a "a tom: & . Enu watched _ the young: progress. He saw him frequently, himself unseen. He‘studied his charâ€" acter, and he became reselved upon. your marriage to Rufus." > "But, Mrs. Black, this is incrediâ€" blo!"" exclaimed Neva, utterly refusâ€" ing to believe the preposterous -Ll:gh, although until this moment her in her companion had rem@ined unâ€" shaken. ‘‘Papa could not have wishâ€" ed me to marry a man he did not know personally . He would not have laid wpon me the ~=~den of a. comâ€" man@â€"ror (Lat _ so;.â€"mnly expressed desire was little less than a â€" comâ€" mandâ€"to marry a man whom he adâ€" mired _ for a single act of personal courage, ~but ‘of whose character â€" he was ignorant.. I know papaâ€"too well to believe . anything like this, Mrs. Black."" ‘*You accuse me of faischood then. I say such was his wish!‘" declared Octavia doggedly and sullenly. Neva ldokeipnined. perplexed, and deeply touck=C. a A Modern Scourge. No Epidemic in the Last Quarter of a Century Has Carried Off as Many People as Annuaily Fall Victims to Consumpâ€" L‘Avenir du Nord, St. Jerome, Que. Throughout Canada mach alarm bas been felt during the past few months at the outbreak of smallâ€"pox that has oceutred in various localities and thouâ€" sands of dollars have been expendedâ€" and rightly soâ€"in suppressing it. Aad yet year in and year out this country sufters from a plaguo that claims more victims annually than have been carried off by any epidemic during the past quarter of a century. Consumptionâ€" Itho great witite plague of the northâ€"is more to be dreaded than any epidemic. Its viclims throughout Canrada are numbered by the thousands annually, and through its ravages bright, young fives in every quarter are brought to in antimely ond _ Why? â€" There are rwo reasons, the insiduons charseter of the disease,ard the all too prevalent belief that those who inherit weak lungs are foredoomed to an early death a1d that the most that can be done is to give the loved ones temporary relief in the journey towards the grave. This is a great mistake. . Medical science ’now knows that consumption, when it has mot reached an acuteâ€"stage, is curable. But better still, it is preventâ€" fbie. Sufferers from weak lungs who will clothe themselves properly, who will keep the blood_rich and red, not only meed not dread consumption, but will ultimately become bealthy, robust people. Among thore upon whom conâ€" sumption had fasteped its fangs, and who bave proved the discase is curable, is Mr. IIdego St. Goorge,of St. Jerome, Que. His story as related to a reporter of L/ Avenir du Nord, will be of interest to similat cufferers. . Mr. Ss. George says: "Up to the ago of fifteen years 1 had always enjoyed the best of health, but at that age I became greatly run dowr. . I lost color, anffered cons‘autly from headuches and pains in the sides ; my appetite left me and I hecame yery weak. _ For upwardsuf three yearsâ€"â€" though I was baving medical treatment â€"the trouble went on. Then I was attacked by a con{b, and was told that [ was in consumption. â€" Then the docâ€" tor who was attending me ordered me to the Laurentian Mountains in the hope that the change of air wonld beneâ€" At me. I remained there for some time, but did not improve,and returned home feeling that I ln:i not much tonger tolive; It was then that my parents decided that I should uee Dr: Wiliame‘ Pink Pills, and I ::sln takâ€" log them. _ After using sev boxes my;zrdu began to return, and this see to mark the change which brought about my recovery,for with the improved appetite came gradual buat «urely increasing strength. I continued | the use of the pilis, and daily felt the weakness that had threatened to ond | my lmwdiuppm, “::d "'"3.1' was | again good y now, + ummnovne u?.u,l show no trace of the iliness I rd through. H wuu’..n“m‘.yfl”w k Pille unfi my life, my statem 1M l induce similar n_flom”i_ to try m tion. More to be Dreaded Than an Oulbreak of Smallâ€"pox. Dr. Williams‘ Pink Pills make new, rich, red blood. _ Withâ€"every dose the blood is strengthened, the quanti y inâ€" creased,and thus the patient is enabled not only to resist the further inroad of diseaee, but is soon restored to active health and strength. . If you are i1D, or weak, or soffering from any disease due to m:lood or weak nerves, take Dr, Wm n:l‘ Pills wfil onee and m will soon ma « _ These are sold by all m-n in ndldn.‘;: will be sent post paid at 50 denta a or alx boxes for $2.50 by addressing the Dr. Williama‘ Medicine Co., Brock â€" vijle, Ont. Silk bate were not always considered as good style as they are toâ€"day. _ The first man who wore one in London was arrested, charged with a breach of the (To be continued ) offet is to build and vour Cood, Tender And Wholesome Cured Hams A_Specialty . .. We represent the Canads Cyele ani Motor Co,. for BRANTFORD GENDRON Wheels both chain and chainless from $40 We also rspresent the Berlin DENTE 4 Racycle Co. for * "},. BERLIN and RACYCLES A HALLILATED $ from $35 to $65. ‘ %Wfi: m New and Second Hand wheel: | Jepm®*‘* Block. Sout, $s from $5.00 up We also handle full line of sundries. Repairing done promptly.. Give us a call We Are Sole Agents We also carry a i good assortment of Union Hats American Soft Front Shirts, the Latest Patterns. J. RITZER, Waterioo EZ Watch our Bargain Box in front of the store. LADIES: 1901 Models You can pin your PS3 faith on our Millinery : for quality of material, 5f style and price. _ We guarantee to please you every time. ; King Street; «= Klipport Undertaking Co, | _« Undertakers and â€" Embalmers Calls angwered day and night. Meats is what the peng want especially during hot season of the year, As my business has greatly inâ€" creased I ‘have ‘ been obl;ad to build a new REFRIGERâ€" ATOR in order to store my meats and in so~doing I am better prepared than ever to supply my customers whb the most delicious roasts and tender steaks. N. B.â€"Orders delivered to | c ‘he nds nng"pnrt of the Twinâ€"City by m’% Btn]h‘z a firstâ€"class delivery. Innineprrrnnidormomemzeinionaiocs. Merchant Milline Miss Penelton, | HARNESS Upâ€"toâ€"date KRUECER BROS., JOHN B. FISCHER, â€"â€"FOR THEâ€" Celebrated King Brand Hat. ‘ FISC f un.s.:o.n.aowm s wni%ool%fi}.“w Gent‘s Waterloc. over M .. Upstairs Kconomical Bock W aterions M. CRAM, s! -:‘ hl:h:r;m-- son‘s office, Berlin. iIhl! WEBB, M. D. communication. mun:‘fi‘a?m mfl "&lmgqflg‘wm C. T. ECKER, !2 xet?-nm of muud:n::;nhflu $rottie. fmated. Un Tibert Bireet Waterl00, & of the late Dr. Walden‘s re ler and Stuebing‘s grocery. W. R.Wilkinson, L. D. $., ie on d s e F G. HUGHES, Waterloo, Will mn;E the second Th\m Thursday and of o 1 p.m. to Friday 1 p. m. _ W BW w# PMlccriithe cloced ‘overr sine from May 1st to November 18t. moderate, stables in rear of ce on King Street. R. W. L. HILLIARD Tase Pervomete M. READE children‘s hair out. [ Oxpesenal _~â€"1C V _ Mnmi ;-.'en ,','.‘.".“i; F-Eilii HRISTOPHER WOLFRJ® 00 _ C x».n-wu-dl’uwlflli dortake contracts for painting z Ing in Town and Country, residence, Corner of Queen and Prin WaterIco s WATERLOO, @ HONEST HARNESS AT Ost one of my «plendid new a0 now. . 1t will improve the appos Office: Canadian Block, mlm. F. BRAU IVERY AND EXCHANGE BT ysnies .. Puydct»n, Burgoon: stt Honor graduate of T JOHN MISCELLANEOUS _ Office Open Daily, MEDICAL DENTAL _ _= DENTIST. Strebel‘s | LIVERIES