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"+._ miased his aport." e E. "Are you?" questioned Mrs. Payte, *« im her quickest tones. "Do you mean ‘tu say now, Mr. Remer, that you.â€"unâ€" ‘derstand that man?" "Well, he emphatically does not wear Mis heart upon his sleeve. And yet I will snutch the bread and butter from between her old mother‘s very teoth. Bah! a nice race they are to betriend," never feed them Again. A father will hop off with the family dinner from unâ€" der the yery nose of his hungry wite and childrenm, and a grownâ€"up danghter boardingâ€"schools. Yet look at Sclina, throwing crumbs to them at this very moment, to defy me. A nice set they are to encourngeâ€"savige, selfch lit le areatures. Â¥oh ofce watch them when you feed them, and I dare yow you‘ll "Rvery cherry. The little thieves would come rushing out of the tree in his nature, and yet I did not assert it. My important .Abconry was made by Pnrydnph neâ€"I read the motte on his seal. Well, and how is the garâ€" den guing on, Mrs Payte?" "Every ripe apple gets stolen before I‘m down im the morning." "It is toe bad," said the rector, supâ€" pressing his imugh at the complaint, fer which he had beem thoroughily prepar od. Everything always goesr wrong with the garden, doesn‘t it, Mrs. Payâ€" te? The bens used to dig up the woeds and ent the eprrants as they came." "Every one," advented the little lady, promptly; "though 1 wrapped each bush in musiin Hke & ghost." "And the birds ate all the chorries," gontinued the rector, sympathisingly. "Excuse me," put in the lawyor, chilâ€" ‘Hily, "but how have you discorered his branch of the family, if, as you insinâ€" mate, he is a man who rigidly guards his own secrets?" "Ab, you know him, I see, Haughâ€" "What, Mr. Romer?" It was Honor who put in the quesâ€" tion m!’. wher he pansed. *That there is mo inconsistency in his woaring the motte which belongs to this branch of the Keith family: I ewn no mobility bnt +he soulâ€"aobility enough, *4, Miss Honor?" "Probably, somewkere," returned the gastor, laughing. "listeming to a betier fellow than myself. No, the fact is, Be was to have come out toâ€"day for @ome fishing, and I wanted to ask zrhl had prevented him. There was freshet this morning of a couple of feet down the river, and I‘m vexed he "He ouly stopped for a few minutes as he rode past," explained Mrsâ€" Payâ€" to, while more tham ene present noâ€" ticed the frown gathering on Lawâ€" rence Hanghton‘s hrow. ‘"What do you want with him,Mr. Romer? Wasn‘t he at church last Sunday?" "I understood from my old clerk," he said, after his warm greeting all round, "that Mr. Keith was here." The Rev. Walter Romer, Rector ef Btatton (the village to which Deer grove and the Larches and East Cotâ€" tage belonged), was & cordial, hearty old gentleman, whe equally enjored tending his spiritual flock and farming his arable land:; a practical farmer as well as a prectical (bristian; a ma» with a clear business head and a warm, unselfish heart; a mam at once shrewd and frank; at omce provident and generous; worldly in just those vaâ€" ried senses of the word in which it is @afe for a good and upright pastor to be worldly. while this is the world in which his help is needed. Mrs. Payte had just answered by a emile full of sympathy. when in the garden gate ewung upom its hinges. and a cheery voice saluted the party. "Glad to see you, Mr. Romer," called Mre. Payte, in her brisk, shrill tomes, "for my young vi«itore were just leayâ€" ‘‘Nor do I," returned the old lady, soothingly, "not a werd; and I know that some day 1 shall have the plen: sure of offering my comgratulations on your marriage with Phoebe Owenâ€" a mice, lively girl, with plenty of smiles and agrecable sayings. I suppose, in the cvent of your inberiting old Mydâ€" delton‘s money, you would sell your practice, Mr. Haughton?" pounds ?" ‘"This is omly what I hare heard." explained the eld lady, apparently anxâ€" lous to impress this fact upon him; "you will excuse my mentioning it" He bowed a sulky acceptance of her apology. ‘There is mo preventing idfotic things being said," hbe muttered. "I never beâ€" Meve a word I hear." "Theodora Trent will meke him an excellent wife." she continued, pushing her hat back a little aad smoothing ber tiny gray curis, "aad a stylish wife, which is allâ€"important That be ing the case, and their marriage a setâ€" tled thing, I don‘t like to see him danc ing sttendanceâ€"I mean smuntering atâ€" tendanceâ€"on Honor Oraven." A flame of flercest scarlet rushed inâ€" to Lawrence Haughton‘s face. "Aund I am afraid," resumed the old lady, placidly, ‘that the da7y of Her vey‘s marriage will be a heary day for you. I hare heard that Miss Trent is m md" ved with open arms at the "Pray whose arme epen to receive ln.'!” inquired Lawrence, with undie "Miss Haughtor‘s‘ ahd they say Mr. Haughton‘s too, though he would not eonfess it for a thousand pounds" *"Why whould I lie for a thousand unusually," observed Mre. Parte. I suppose he will presently exert Rimself sufficiently to marry." Browe in the cittingâ€"room. eunlinting Herver‘s ald for the invalid Mrs, Payte had managed to keep Lawâ€" vence on the seat beside her. Phocbe hvm.ho;nor.una.hzm-u so very coolly and persistently kept at armsâ€"length that she was obliged to fall You are a ridiculous ® hm.%&mm}"z‘. bled so persisently ai ‘everything : the Aâ€" mm od ao porsisenily ai avery ind | wioant on ty e RIGHTED AT LAST a L. " Back Author of ‘"The Anidel Motte,® "Morks L ove ‘Fost," . , "for that is BY MARY CECIL HAYV. Rimself us. 1 shall take care always to be kind to her; she is troublesome, of course; but I don‘t object to taking a little trouâ€" ble for her." c:‘hll:vhlml::nnminn tage, Mrs. Parte ved sigh wbla.mflduuun'u-.:.‘» Net, but still it was with her asual e« "Exactly," assented Jane and Phoebe in a breath, baving heard the words, but being in much too great & fuss to motice the tome. "For pity‘s sake, sit down, both cf you!" aried L&wrence, in sudden, inexâ€" plicable anger. ‘"Take these womanâ€" ish condiments away." Captain Hervey Trent, all nncomsch ous of any of Mr. Haughton‘s feelings toward him, pursued his .Way to Decrâ€" grove that evening, in a state of placid satisfaction, chiefly with himself, bat, In a secondary degree, with one or two otber people; and what he pondered as he went was betrayed by a few words which even passed his lips as he openâ€" ed the gate at Deergrove. ‘"I hope that, when I and Theodora are married and scttled here, EHonor will still be living close by usâ€"not marâ€" rled to TLawrence, detestable jden, that! â€"but -gn .Iiving here, or equaily near ‘‘I‘re read _ somewhere," _ remarked Honor, sedately, "of a young captain of warines who was shot in the arm in battle, and when he seked permission to go below to hare it amputated, he apologized for leaving action for ‘such a trivial occasion‘; he was like Lawâ€" ‘‘There, Lawrence, jcst drink this, and you‘ll be all right," said Jane, enâ€" tering fussily with some mixture in a glass. "You eught to have come home early and nursed yoprself; you are so neglectful of your health." But, with the utmost care and delb eration she fastoned it in her drees. ‘"Don‘t they remind you," asked Honâ€" or, as she took a rosebud from one of the vyases on the table, "of the shoeâ€" maker in ‘The Relapse,‘ who told Lord Foppington that he was mistaken in supposing his shoe pinched him?" Lawrence laugbed es if he had not been poorly for a year. ‘There is no deceivring those beautiâ€" ful eyes of yours," he said. "‘give me that rosebud; pin it in my coat yourâ€" sclf, and that will cure me." now his tone, though vexed, was neiâ€" ther rough nor sullen. "Why don‘t you tellâ€" me what is the matterâ€"as they "You never offer scent, or stimulant, Or sympathy, Honor," said Lawrence, when they two were left alone; and Phoebe had rushed off for her scentâ€" bottle. "Foolish girl," muttered Jane, fa lowing her, stifly; "as if I did m‘ know best what is the matter with my own brother." "It is your head, Lawrence, I .an mor," said Phoebe, softly; "I will fetch my eauâ€"deâ€"Cologne." "Nonsense," cried Jane, â€" anthoritaâ€" tively; ‘"it is not the head, and I know what will do him more good." "You mre very poorly, I am afraid, Lawrence," fretted Jane, patl stically; "and I knew it would be so tk‘s mornâ€" ing when you took those mushrooms." Lawrence wus illâ€"that fact apy mar ed to be patent ¢p Miss Haughton the moment she met her brother in the hall, as she inrariably did; and Lawâ€" rence spparently found it lesw trauble to mesent to this than to clear his gkromy brow, and shake off the sullen silence which pressed upon hiv, and nothing that was said elicited a smile, or even an aminble word. _ If Phoebe had had any idea of tte storm she had invoked, she would nat bave tripped quite so happily past her guardian when she réeached the Larci.es at last; but Phoebe Owen was not giftâ€" ed with the power of secing below the surface in any single matter whatâ€" ever. "Yes, I know," granted Phoebe, unâ€" villingly; ‘"but then that is all goodâ€" humoredly done, and he does not mind it a:â€"bit, although he always does leeâ€" ture her when Airs. Trent and Theo dora are by. I don‘t know why they should go on in that way, nor how Honâ€" or can ever choose to walk with him, when she might walk with you, Law: rence." "I think," said the girl, when she had exhansted al} her lively subjects of con: versation, and still ransacked her brain for more, under the delusion that she was amusing her companion, "that Hervey ‘Trent would rather be with Honor than with Theodora; and I think Honor likes him very much." 3 "Rubbish! She is always laughing at im." But when she came, all his scientific arrangements were knocked en the Lead. At the very last moment, Her vey forestalled him, and took his place at Honor‘s side, as he could not have done if the girl herselt had not purâ€" posely aided his design. But to waik apart with Phoebe, as Homor evidentiy had intended to do, was an alternative which Lawrence Haunghtor did not [ an instant entertain; he smuntered up to Honor‘s right, as Hervey staunchly kept his position on her left, and walkâ€" ed so, dropping now and them a cruimb of conversation to Phoebe at his right hand, but chiefiy . watching â€" surrept tously the face upon his left, unt‘l the rector overtook them, and with frank diplomacy scon established himself #t Lawrence Haughton‘s place beside his favorite. Then Phoebe‘s guardian fell moodily back beside her, and entertain eA her on the way home with blunt monosyllables only, high? You emile at my anziety, but if you‘d a sprinkling of bank notes lyâ€" ing out im a field, bound to lie there for a certain time, you would not ré ish the idea of rain and wind." ‘"Wven without that eimile, 1 anderâ€" stand your anziety about your harvest, Mr. Romer," said Lawrence, coidiy, 1t he stood at the gate waiting for Honâ€" or to refurm from bidding goodâ€"bye to Mirs. Disbrowe. under the sun could take such a kcen, unwavering Thterést ib the affaire 8f "I must go in, now,"be said; "I have to chat with Mrs. Disbrowe, sud then to see Marie, poor girll 1 shall over take you young people presently. What do you think of the wenther. Hau«h tum? Don‘t the clouds form rether too *"Maybe;â€"maybe," roturned â€"the â€" «14 man, absently; "I weréer troubled to "Lor‘ biess me, what should 1 know of euch things?" ejaculated the old man â€"â€"with a pfous horror of the subject. "Td do better to forget that any murâ€" derer was ever in here at all. 1 didn‘t ever trouble to ask where the coat was found, or anythin‘ of the kind, not 1." "It was Margaret, 1 believe, who hid it, but 1 have never heard whether it was she ot her father who brought it The old man glanced with rude astor inhment up into the grave, dark face. "You know the place, then, do ye?" "From hearsay," was the quiet anâ€" swer; "I have heard of this cottage, of course. ‘Who that has beard of old Mr. Myddeiton‘s murder has not heard ot this cottage of Territ‘s?" "Ab, sure, it was taiked a deal of at the timé, 1 a‘pose?" "Gabriel Myddeiton"â€"the visitor wne slowly, treading the cottage foor as h¢ spokeâ€""threw out there, they say, the water in which he washed his hands after the murder, and in the fire there be threw his wristvands, stained . with _blood. _l see. You do not happen to Desolate as the little dwelling had looked from without, it was far more desolate, to Royden‘s efes, within. Everything bore evidence of porerty, and nothing breathed the presence of, a woman‘s care or thrift But whether it was only of this that Royden was thinking, as he stood and fooked round the bare and gloomy kitchen, no one could judge. the back you have had fastened up, I Baying this, he stuek his spade Into the soil antong his cabbages, and openâ€" ed the door of the cottage. "Ye‘re welcome," said the old man, in anything but a gracious tome. ‘"There‘s naught to see in there, but if ye like to take the trouble, why ye can." . "De you happen to know the name of Maragret‘s busband?" "Noâ€"I never heerd it. That‘s a fine dog o‘ yourn, sinâ€"fleet as the wind, I‘ll warrant. No, 1 don‘t trouble about my neebors‘ nameâ€"not I. Margit marâ€" ried a town chap, and I know none o‘ them. Is there anythin‘ more you‘d care to ask?" added the old man, still gazing ctitically at the greyhound, which eat waiting at his masteris feet. "Margaret‘s fatherâ€"is he dead?" "Dead! Yeirs and years ago. A fine. horse that at the gate, sirâ€"is it your‘a?" "Yes, it is mine," said Royden, pleasâ€" antly; "but, before 1 mount him, just let me look round your cottage kitchen, will you?" f word was added, apparently | against the spenker‘s will, zs he gianced at the face and figure eppofi®@ fim. "Her nume was Margft. I‘ve keerd of her. She marrie@ from this cottrge, and went with Rer husband te the conuty «<own. I‘ve heerd nothin‘ of ber since them. What should I hear, if she‘s a respectable ‘ooman,and staye at home? ‘‘Then you did not know either of them personally ?" ‘"I know her mame," put in the old man, scraping the sole ef his beot upon the spade he held. ‘"ITf thafs all ye want, I can tell ye thatâ€"sir." The last ‘You took the cottage. did you net, from a mam mamed Territ?" "Ner L." "D4 yeu mot? I understand he was Bving her about ten years age. 1e was a miver, and had a daughter namâ€" The man put dewn his spade, and leaned upon it as he stood. Royden, resting â€"his arm upom the branch of a stunted appleâ€"tree, looked toward the cottage door, as if he would rather have gone withim, gloomy and desolite as the place might be. "Havre you lived here long?‘ he askâ€" ed, when he anw that he was expected to hold his interview there. "I dunno what you call long," reâ€" turned the old maa sulkily; "I‘ve livâ€" ed here better‘n stvern yearâ€"will that do yet" "The door leading into the garden at "What is it?" he inquired, suspiâ€" cionsly, "L want to ask you," said Royden, in his plensant, highâ€"bred tones, "a few questions about this cottaige and its late tenauts. If you will answer them for me, I shcll feel very much obligcd to you." 5 Eo0 unamal on Oe Somt St oi but, jost as he stepped back to assure himself again of the presence of smoke Ahat should betoken human secupation, an o‘d man come reund the corner of the eottage, with a spade upen | his shoulder. He had evidently been at work in the garden behind, and so had not heard Royden‘s summeons. ‘"It has been a comfortable dwelling," he said to himself. "Can all the cotâ€" tages on the Abbotsmoor estate have been left to fall to ruin when they would, as this one has?"‘ There came mo answer to his knoek Hohdr‘ll‘elnbfln..lb»!hc lane when he drew bridle, for he had eome tpon a solitary cottage, just at a turning in the lane. ‘The walls were propped, the thatch term and the winâ€" Sows patched with paper; but a cur} of thin, biue smoke from the broken chimâ€" Ley rose agninst the dark background of the Abbotsmoor weeds, and Roydan, sceing this, dimmounted without s meâ€" rcent‘s hesitation. Fastening Robin to an alderâ€"bush which grew bestde the . fickety gardemâ€"gate, he walked up _ to the door of this desolatelooking dwellâ€" ing, and knocked upon it with his fld-‘ ing whip. with the highway and bordering the weod on the ether side. He rode slowly here, not only because the lane was rough and deeply rutted, and Its bin Hood of his ewn accord slackened his dainty steps, but apparently because Robin‘s master had ne idea to haster your words to be hard and sharp, asâ€" I said they were." Leaving Kinbury, Royden Keith rcde along the llc"u toward Abâ€" botsmoor; past the wall that skirted the park, and past the high hedge borderâ€" ""aeF pot i the muatd, analianty." in '!n'-v‘n-nui‘lt %-fl that shrowd glance ut hera, showâ€" :i.l-'hult'-llh o.hdn . "Mihe was whispering you M-o:hhu&.m' "The said," answered the sick Lody, with a smile of pleasant recollec CHAPTER ViIL. * no answer to his knock, he stepped back to assure which ram at right argles . | this apot two high hedgerows ended abruptiy, and between them the grass grew rank and antredden. A narrow, | bedgedâ€"in strip of seanty pastureâ€"Jand ; | it micht have been, but Royden‘s quick ‘ ney irouvie eRuscu 5J mJ word in ihe being Enocked sepssiess by s tion qst | f6lt factory. â€" Desiring to get rid of it 1 Incerated his arm. His thrilling escape procured a bottle of Dr.Pitcher‘s Backâ€" hvmlbonndinuhm equaled ache Kidney Tablets of A. J. Roos, by Dr. King‘s New Discovery for Con. | HUSRI®L ard I am lfl,l‘mclm to say the sumption, which has saved thousands| 80810 bottle was sufficient to stop . all from desperate Throat and Treg. | ouble. bles. "All doeters said would «_2 z22â€" soon dis of Consumption," writes L. C.| Doring last wask thare was ahinnad Just then he caught sight of a man crossing the heath &t a Mttle distan, and, ridifg quickly up to him, be ques thoned him. He was a farmer, young and well to do, but he spoke in a teme ef quist reâ€" spect as be glanced with shrowd critiâ€" cez st horse and rides .. She took her little girl from Royden‘s arms and went om her way, the ch‘ld ctying to ge back.and the mother soothâ€" ing her; while Roydem rode . quickly om,ycrosving mendows and â€" fellowing lanes, until he had left Abbotsmeor miles bchind,‘ and found himse}f on a small, rugged henth. "I ought," he mused, glancing aronnd hhn, "te be able to get back to Kinâ€" bury without retracing the way I have come. How will it bet Kinbury fies over there, due east, so if I cut off s corner of the heath and push straight on, 1 can hardly miss nv""l‘!.'m I mn:‘nmmrny be late." When he had cut off the corner of t!le llut_h. Ahe stepped ilg surprise. At ®Ye detected sat once that this had been a lane. Was it passabie now ?" "No, indeed, 1 can‘t, sir; and 1 don‘t know who can. It never seems to have been let out, or else it was never cared about. That‘s our cottage, sir, acrose the field. and we torn up here. Think you kindly." "No, sir, only since my â€" marriage, four years ago. 1 came from Wales, but my hnusband has always lived here, and he knows mo more about the Terâ€" rits than I do. The old man was hurt in a mine, and was a long time dying. I can‘t tell you why Margaret shonld bave come back to live about here. She was left a widow with just enough to live npon." "And you cannot tel me what ber husband‘s nuame was?" queried Royâ€" den. tioned Royden. ‘They eaid so, sir, when whe came; that‘s all 1 know." "You do not really belong to this rt, I supposeâ€"I mern you havre not mpd here all your life?" her as if she was somewhere round about here." I‘ve nover seen her, but I‘vre heard che came hack here some bit ago as a widâ€" ow. It may be many milex off that she is, but I dow‘t kmow; people talk about you that, sir; those whe know about the murderâ€"at any rate about the caâ€" capeâ€"mnst know about . Margaret‘s marrlage." ‘Is her husband living now? "No, sir; at least 1 _ oughtn‘t to say even that for certain, for I omly know what my ears pick up by _ chance. Margaret‘s livieg somewhere in this very neigborhood now, sir, I believe. "I remember, sir," replied the woâ€" mam, -qmm{l.v: "nt least, T rememâ€" ber a little abont ft Margaret Territ married just efter, but I meeda‘t tell "I have just been," he said, breikâ€" ing the pause as soon as he could, "to that ruinous old cottage on the outâ€" skirts of the Abbotemeer woods; de you know it? ‘The Territs need to live there â€"a miner and his daughter, who made themsclves well known at the time of the trial of old Myddelten‘s murderer." "You have been gleaning, of course," sa‘id Royden, making bis horse‘s steps suit the pace of the tired mother. "Yes, sir." A little pause. Royden‘s motive in talking was not to pass the time away, but to make the wisest use of it. % He took the child and made her snng before him om the benntiful black herse, while the mother watched him, looking half afraid, until she saw the proud deâ€" light of the little girl so safely held in her grand position. ‘"You are heavily laden toâ€"night. Let me carry the little one as far as we are going on the same way." Ne other cottage, and me other huâ€" man being, eame inte sight unmtil. a mile farther on, he reached a stile, ever which a woman was climbing, with a beary sheaf of wheat upon her head end a baby in her arms. Royden waitâ€" ed until she came down inteo the lane and turned to go his way; then he spoke. ed Robin. "A nice evening, sir; you‘ll hare a pleasant ride." The old laborer bad not seem the sovâ€" ereign, yet mis tone was changed. !t was even respectful, though he could not have teld what it was in kis visitâ€" or which had caused this invelustary change. Reyden did met metice it Touching his hat kindly to the old mzn‘s awkward bow, he rode om up the lane at a trot. it. _ Goodâ€"night." Quietly, and unebserréd even by the old man‘s watchful éyes, he put a sovâ€" er€ign down upom the tnble, then re trod the little garden poth, and monntâ€" "Thank you," he said, â€" offering uis hand to the astomished oc€upart of this comforticss dwelling; "I hare wauted to aee this cottige ever sinee 1 heard the story of the murder. There is very little to see, as you said; still 1 huthuc?hm‘:nembdfl forgotten, t‘s a thoughâ€" o-u-.-.m.uuu:" Judging by the stress the old mam laid on that last pronoun, there did exâ€" ist a doubt about the dog‘s master,who tose now from his easy position ind turned his eyes from the fire, with on eppesarance of having suddeniy awakâ€" ened to the present, from some long thought which had held him. "You serutingy . No figure Mike this had ever hearth, and the very novelty of it worâ€" ted bim. "He don‘t take on ‘impident," he IN THE JAWS OF A LION. are sure she is a widow?" (To be continued.) to abliged to you for showing weil, "uor he dow‘t atâ€" ‘ and such like, but 1 *l;& fi:uh(h-:mnhmw; lhlppog[;mfld.l a . bushels of grain; 2| money & mq;r“h’_!fl'flm3 ears of | deposita. There exists much mistnderstanding in regard to unhealtby kidneys, and what follows from faulty Kidney action. Their work is to strain or filter out imâ€" purities in the blood. They have to work day and night, and somtimes when at high pressure, it takes rery little to throw themm out of gear,â€"A slight cold,a strain, orer exertion, a chill, may change their action from Blood Parifiers to Blood poisoners and creators of disearme. To reliere this conditieon you must get at the bottom of it. Youcan only correct kidney poisoned blood through proper acting kidneys. No use attempting with purgatives and bowel cleaners, beâ€" cause your blood does not run through your bowels. Thousands Have it and Don‘t Know it â€" How the Great Medical Triumph of This Century Gets at the Bottom A European woman would replace the molars that nature has deprived her of with well mounted works of art, but the Boer woman doés not do this. She thinks it would be implous thus to try to duplicate the work of the Creator. Her figure is thick and almost waistless. While still a young woman sbe begins to grow fat, and by the time middle life is reached she is often so unwieldy that the only exâ€" ercise she is able to take is to waddle cumbrously from one armcbair to anâ€" other. She is clad in a loose, scantily made gown, devoid of trimming and apparently waistless. The day garâ€" ments of the Boers are also their nightâ€" clothes, so the gown is generally wrinâ€" By Middle Life They Are Almost Too Fat to Walk. The Boer woman is rery little like the trim, handsome Dutchwoman of ber ancestral [foliand. She is seidom pretty. Her complezion is ber princk pal charm, and sbe guards this care fuly whenerer she goes out. She is nevgr seen outdoors without a great peaked bonuet en her bead, her visits te church being made behind an ai mest eriental seclusion of reils. This is mecessary to preserve the pink and white of ber skin. for the climate would otherwise soon tan it to the coi or of sole leather. Her eyes are sinall and set close together, and ber fentures are irregular. Her cbecks are broad and flat, and her bair is naturally light fm color, altbough time and weather seon bleach it from its early straw color. At a very early age she loses ell ber teetb, for she is coustantly chewing sweet cakes and confectionâ€" Prevalent, Dangerâ€" ous, Deceptive. THOSE BOER LADIES. 'h\n medical mdvice. Write m” n.’lott- rticulars in (out case. Tell ‘us -.'la{‘rv-r ©xperience has been with our Cherry Pectoral. You -t‘: reecive a 1 rompt reply, without con Addr DR. J. C. AYER, ess» Loweil, Mase. From the first dose the auie( and rest begin: the ckling in the throat ceases; the spasm weakâ€" ens; the cough disapâ€" pears. Do not wait for pueumonia â€" and â€" conâ€" sumption but cut short your cold without delay. Dr. Ayer‘s Cherry Pecâ€" toral Plaster should be over the lungs of every perâ€" son troubled with a cough. Write tothe Doctor. of it. â€"Kidney Troubie. your throat more raw and ."l“"cihc%“lc” cough congests niea membranc of your lungs. Ceasctearing your throat and lungs in this way. Put the parts at rest ar 1 m them a chance o help Y?o'w d you to and you vflfflnd it in Y Unusur® opportunities and long exâ€" foek foy makleal sitne UA a y# A gonâ€"ral banking busfness done. (o ections made, drafta issued payable ip all parts of the Domin‘in or any place in t world. Highest rates of inter st allowed fo money deposited in Savings Rank or speo HEAD OFFICE, MONTREAL Paidfup Capital â€" _ $2,000,000 Reserve Fund _ â€" $1,720,000 The Moisons Bank MIL F. BRAUN E‘ Decorator, Houre and Sign Enmenipie, ‘ihtine ten Pongptnnentiof Church Decorating a #peciaity. vf..,.fl,.,, * k Omdto the Market Sqnnrewu,erloq n easy y numyll-{:.hulr cut, a good sea !um.an«xmfimungu mpoon, laslo-' and children‘s hair out. 32 NoX sNYDER 5it SES ‘u est atriage Licensos, Officeâ€"At his Drug Store, Waterloo, J OHN L. WIDEMAN TIssuer of Marriege Licenses. Ufficeâ€"Post Office, St. Jacobs, Ont. IVERY AND EXCHANGE STABLES George Suggitt, Proprictor. Ali kinds vonverances constantly on hand. Charges moderate, stables in rear of Commercial Hotel. EVY Wegoahd t ind S " 20000 "Nursday and Friday and fourth Thursday and Friday of each month (Thursday 1 p.m. to Friday 1 p. m. ODONTUNDER for painless extraction of teeth, The office will be closed evarf“l:‘rlday afternoon from May 1st to November EV . W. WELLS, D. D. S., Dentiste Waterlos, Will visit Eimira, Dunkea Block, _'t_l:‘e !:caond TEunlg'd}y and Friday and fourth W WELLS, L. D. 8. SWR .. C.W. ww mau 13 ; Denust Block, Waterloo. w R. WILKINSON * Dentist, L. D. S. Toronto, ‘U2. D. D. S. Philadelphia, ‘01. Speciaity â€"â€" Preservation of natural teeth, inâ€" clus;,:g mznnung artificial crowns on sound rlmt.h h'nd l.h;s infil;flol‘l of 3holtl h_ri’:ise: wsnr;:ly the p‘ace of missing tecth without a plate. Offlceâ€"Canadian Block, Berlin. Phone 61 F G. HUGHES, D. D. s. | M Dentint OM w Ano nfi d j>> "O0F8l College of Dental Surgeons. D.D.S. Toronto Uni\'ersit‘y. All branches of dentistry practised. Office in Janzen‘s Block, Berlin, over Smyth | Bro«,‘ Store,. Entrance between Fohrenbach‘s Saddâ€" lery and Rbaakie sn Un D 2200 qo PCs NERTCRR T lery and Stuebing‘s grocery. DIL W, 3, SCHMIDT, Dent‘st. Graduate of oronto University and of the R(Hu College of Dental Surgeons of Ontarâ€" to. â€" All branches of modern dentistry practised lnclud.lnfi;r;wn and bridgework and ortho dontia, 1 anaesthetics used for painleas extraction. Will visit St. Jacobs the first Friâ€" day of each month. Office, Knell‘s block, King wtreet. Berlin R. MeLEAN, D 5., domtfemio Phrrician, ' )R. C. T. NOECKER, Medailist of Toronto University, Licentiate of the College of Physicians, Sun geons and Acconchenrs of Ontario, Diseases of éye and ear treated. Offlceâ€"New residence, Albert Street Waterlo0, a short distance north of the late Dr. Walden‘s residence, Telephone communieation. HARLES N. ROCKEL } House and Sign Painter and per Hanger. _ Waterico Ont. g;’ Licentiate of the Colloefv of Physicians, s mdleAowuchfipn s On‘migp Reg;l- ence and office on King Street. posite Woolen Mills. Pho:no 210. H. WEBB, M. D. J Comuorn' Conntsy Waterioo. his reaidence on Erb St. Waterlso communication. 00 e e a 2 e V as T Physicians, Surgeons, etc. Dr. D. 8. foriyg on s oA d w scases m roal an car. Jfllo. and Residenceâ€"John St. Berlin. 1 7 I R. C. P.. Ireland ; M. D., C. M. Trinâ€" |I'I University ; M. C. P. S. 0. Licentiate of edical Council, Great Britain. Specialtyâ€" Diseases of Women and Surgery. Calls day or ni#ht smsecnl C022 BETH night fl _ Alex. Millar % C. Harvey J. Sims, L. Barristers, Officeâ€" Upstairs Economical Blook, King Bt. W eat, “r M. READE Barrister, Bolicitor, Notary, Conveyâ€" ancer, etc. Money to itt Block, Waterl .1 loan. Officeâ€"Deviti‘s over old w a a y w OCaUIte ROTOD. T. H. Bovw M.A.. LLB., Q C., Connty Crowr Ait and Clerk of l.;cal’uu. E.’P. CummExy, hed _6 _ Barristers at Law, Solicit. in all the courts, Notaries and Co'nvey.m':: Money hludo.lonn”- at lowest rates. We on pre Pais ho Rownes aug (fers"ag i C County Crown Aitorney /R 6t V MAE J. A. Bcelien, B. A. L L. B. J. J. A. Weir, ?“"...hm.mw;mm EHLMAN‘3 BARBER sHoP A. Hi_oIARD Darrister, Bolicitor, Conveyancer, ete. Ofi‘â€"wl Block, over Nicholson and Murphy‘s Bookstore, R. W. L. HILLIARD RS. D. 8. & G. H. BOWLBY OWLBY & CLEMENT . H. Peterson, B. C. L. ILLAR & SIMA. __ _ Alex. Mill B. McBRIDE MISCELLANEOUS EVANS. Pdudaoy l â€" C-lh-daz or npuy a':.::“ma.mome." and â€" fl n. k8 C. HAJGHT * Menss o fow." oany "Whicoprerer ... .\ _ Rarrister, Solicitor, Notary, etc. Corner King and Erb Bts , Water post office. Money to ies se owon JACOB RESPELRR, Manager ‘Waterloo Branch, Dentist, L.D.S LIVER:ES MEDICAL DENTAL UMinon+ Enabaias 1200 CARTT Uitices: Upstairs in the Am . Office in the Oddfeliow‘s Royal College of ARD S Offlceâ€"At Telephone . Fi John B. Fisch@Py During the hot season of the year people are naturally more particular about the meats they eat. £00D, TENDR 4 a d WHOLESOME The Meat of It Near the Railway Track, Waterloo A Delightful Smoke. One that you‘ll appreciateâ€"is always the result when you use our choice tobaccos. Musical Instruments. Of all kinds. Walking sticks and sporting goods are among our specialties, CIGAR STORE. King St., Kast of Scott, Now is your time to get a bargaim in a good Secondâ€"Hand Buggy, as I must sell the following rigs to make room for a large stock of New Catters and Sleighs: Seven Secondâ€"Hand Buggies. Oneâ€"Horse Democrat Wagon, Twoâ€"lorse Democrat Wagon. Roadcart, Cut‘er, Gang Plough. Horse shocing as usual. Am known by the leading horsemen as a practica horseshoer. Aâ€" Câ€" THOMAN, WATERLOO, J. DOERSAM, our customers. Ring up No. 267 when you need anything in our line. s J. K. Shinn & Co Undertakers and Furniture Dealers, PICTURE FRAMING. We make a specialty of the above lines, and can sell as cheap as any one, and guarantee all work well done. Old frames reâ€" gilded and made as good as new at small cost. We have had a teleâ€" phone put in for the convenience of Shoes from $2 25 and up. Skates ground and repaired. meat is what they want. As we {slaughter nothing but the youngest and healthiest beeve our customers can always be sure of getting delicious reasts and tender steaks, Cured Hams a Speciaity | WINDOW SHADES CURTAIN POLES Hergott‘s Bleck. .. . EWE P WB c oadcd o h Monuments/Headstones, etc., and 1 figures for any style of work efther or marble 4 First class work guaranteed. TRY US "a0 2 evej0st a loved one and desire to 1 ,encl7&mdu tribute ‘of affection bo. the memory of the departed one. Lh?fly favor us with a call nndeo shall = Lo Show you specimens a *â€" m°nl$llm{dsu.m. uns oo 4 Nee Erb Street Opposite Market, WATERLOO, oNnT. HOCKEY SKATES, SHOES AND STICKS, ETC. WATERLOV Granite and . Marb e See Show Windows Remember =© f you have lost a loved Micâ€"Mac hockey skates at $3.25 Boker‘s goal defenders 2.25 * Beauty 2.00 ++ Perfect 1.io SHAEFER BROS Also Roseline, the famâ€" ous skin eure for chap and any roughness of the skin, at Hoofland‘s Con: tion wumm and colds and Hoofland‘s Herb Tea, nature‘s remâ€"~ edy for stomach and kidâ€" ney discases. Snyder‘s Drug Store mw \\’indnwcww m DOERSAM‘S Give us a Trial. NOTICE. For cheap KRUECER BROS. q‘:~ your 1.50