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Centre Democrat. [volume] (Bellefonte, Pa.) 1848-1989, 1882-10-05
The Erie Canal.

A few figures given below viii show
the Importance Of the Erie canal. The
principal lines Of transportation from
the West to the East include ten thou
sand miles Of railway. seven hundred
miles Of river. sixteen hundred miles of
lake and sixteen hundred Of canal. OF
the freight brought over them nearly
one fourth of the whole quantity
comes through the Erie canal alone,
though il is open only six months of
the year.
Exclusive of its branches the canal
is three hundred and fifty-two miles
long from Albany to Buffalo. and il
has nearly eight thousand boats upon
it, which travel nine million FIVE hum
dred thousand miles in a season. The
number Of men and boys employed on
the boats is twenty-eight thousand.
and the number of horses and mules
used in towing is about sixteen thou
sand.
In the busy seasons about one hun
ired and iifty boats reach tidewater
through the Erie canal daily. and bring
more cargo than twenty miles of rail-
way trains could carry.
The time Of transit between Buffalo
and Albany Is about eleven days, and
the cost Of carrying barrel of -four
between those points varies from forty
to fifty cents.
The railway train attracts attention
in every village through which il
passes. but she canal-boat gIides
through the narrow inland water way
unnoticcd. ~ unobtrusive IS IL: and
yet should \ delay occur at one Of the
locks, in twcnty-four hours hundreds
Of boats would accumulate. with as
much grain On board as would feed a
nation for u least one day.
Centre Democrat. [volume] (Bellefonte, Pa.) 1848-1989, 1882-10-05
The Stars.

They're nesting on the streamlet
And trembling on the seas;
They're sparkling in the dew-drop'
And peeping through the trees!
And while like sparkling diamonds
They deck the brow of night,
They hide behind the cloudlets,
And gild them with their light,
But oh. those silent watchers,
SO radiant in the sky,
Are to us all bright beacons,
To guide our souls on high,
And from those far-of regions
They soar through clouds of night,
With glorious, radiant fingers,
Into the realms of light.
Centre Democrat. [volume] (Bellefonte, Pa.) 1848-1989, 1882-10-05


he returned from the store But |
thought you said she wore eyeglasses
and false front of hair, Willie?"
$50 she did," said Willie. but all
ladies wear those wiggy concerns now
adays."
ale must bc a great deal younger
than She" said Manuelita, thought
fully.
Married her for her money, prob
ably" said Willie, as he sat down to
his supper.
Manuclita began the lambrequin the
next morning. Old Mr.. Jenkins had
been repaid his loan with interest, the
landlord was paid, a scor" Of petty
debts had been settled in various direc-
tions. and still there remained a little
residue in the family treasury. No
wonder that the goldcn-haired girl
sang at her work.
AIr. Hampstead called the next day
to take Miss Nanc to a " Nccdlework
exhibition" where there was device
of water-lily buds, something similar
to the nowcr-dc-lucc stalks.
Aftcrward he bought a book of old
cngrayings, with illuminated borders,
for her to look at and there was the
Renaissance 10 discuss, and the grow
ing pattern on the old gold satin to
criticisc
And one day Mrs Hampstead her
self wrote note to Manuclita
81 want you to come and look at my
conservatory porticrcs." she said.
They are stiif and ugly, and | know
that YOU could remodel them. have
heard 50 much Of your artistic skill
that am beginning to have great
faith in YOU"
And Manuclita entered the rich
lady's carriage and WAS driycn to the
Broad street palace. Mrs. Hampstead
welcomed her with the sweetest grace
and cordiality.
My dear" she said, " I'm glad to
see YOU"
Manuclita glanced timidly at her. Oh
how old and wrinklcd she seemed to
be his wife,
Your husband told me" she
began.
My husband So repeated the elder
lady. 81 have 10 husband. child. |
have been a widow for fifteen years.
It isn't possible that you mistook Loycl
for my husband II isn't possible,
my little, shy beauty. that YOU are ig-
norant that he loves you:"
Manuclita turned first red then
pale; she might have fallen II her arm
hai not been gently drawn through a
stronger one.
Mother" said Mr.. Hampstead,
smiling, "gp and look at the conscr-
yatory portiercs. / will wait for You
here"
The end Of it all is easy to bc con
jcctured. Mr.. Vanc's pretty daughter
is squecn Of the Broad street palace.
and Mrs. Hampstead senior has sub
sided into a graceful dowagcr
Mrs. Vance tolls no longer now. and
little Willie has exchanged the drudg-
cry Of the store for a preparatory
school.
And all this romance grew ont Of
tangle Of nower-de-luce blossoms and
wild yetch leaves.
80 truth is oftcntimes stranger than
Forrest GTdpey.
Centre Democrat. [volume] (Bellefonte, Pa.) 1848-1989, 1882-10-05

The Chico (Cal.) Record tells this
strange story: Henry Flynn. who re-
sides up In the hills near Inkship. is in
town to-day, and had the following in
cidcnt TO relate, in which Il bear Of the
cinnamon species abducted his three
year-old daughter, not with any desire
10 harm the child, but through
strange kind Of affection. It appears
that Mr. Flynn started one morning %
take a horse 10 pasture. about two
miles distant from his house. and ~
his little girl seemed anxious to 90. he
put her upon the horses back and lct
her ride a short distance, perhaps
forty rods from the house. where he
put her down and told her 10 run
home. lie noticed that she continued
standing where hc left her. and On
looking back, after going little fur
ther, saw her playing in the sand. He
soon passed out Of sight and was gone
about An hour. expecting, Of course,
that the child would return TO the
house after playing a few moments.
On returning home he made inquiry
about her Of her mother. who said she
had not seen hcr, and supposed he
had taken her along with him. ON
going 10 the spot where he left her he
saw huge bear tracks in the sand, and
at once came to the conclusion that the
child had been carried OF by the bear.
The family Immediately made search
through the forest, which was grown
mp 10 almost a jungle, rendering their
search very slow. All day these
anxious parents searched for trace
of their child: nor did they stop when
darkness came on. hut remained in the
woods. calling the lost one by her name.
Morning came. and their search was
fruitlc,-. \ couple Of gentlemen from
below. who are travelling through the
mountain, huying stock, came 20 the
house, and, being informed oi the
circumstance. Immediately set out 10
find her The gentlemen wandered
about. and as they were passing
swamp spot where the underground
was thick heard her voice. They then
called her name and told her t. come
out Of the bushes. She replied that
the bear would not let her. The men
then crcpt through the brush, and
when near the spot where She and the
bear were they heard splash in the
water which the child said wa, the
bear on going 10 her they found heI
standing upon a log extending about
half way across a swamp. The bear
had undertaken 30 cross swamp on a
log. and being pursued left the child
and got away AS rapidly as possible.
She had received some scratches about
the face. arms and legs, and her clothes
were almost torn from her body; but
the bear had not bitten her tohurt her,
only the marks Of has teeth being
found on her back. where. in taking
hold Of her clothes to carry her, he had
taken the flesh also.
The little one says the bear would
put her down occasionally TO rest. and
would put his nose up to her face
when she would slap him. and
the bear would hang his head by her
side, and purr and rub against her like
a cat. The men asked her if she was
cold in the night, and she told them
the old bear lay down beside her and
put his earns around her and kept
her warm. though she did not like his
long hair. She was taken home TO her
parents.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09

"Fellow citizens" said tho street
corner orator, stanling on dry-
goods box amid the glare aud
smoke of many torches, my posi-
tion upon this question is a peculiar
one" And just then, whoa the box
en- we'd in aud lot him down in the
shape of letter V, gripped by the
neck aud he Is, the crowd ratheI
thought it was.
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thoughtful Thoughts.

M man il wis, at all times.
Sn;te with the worl of truth.
A vbis,er senara,etb frieuds
Bsw.ra Of treacberons friends.
Charity ia tbe band of perfect,
mao.
Evarvoro must bsar bis own bnr-
dan
N.o,,o,,or1 ordor ore common.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
4 Great Shrink

"Why, M'srs llochh.lner on t1"
next block, sell, suite like these, f,r
Sli. said n countryman to WASH
iuyton street dralyr the other day
"luas, my trpr li"ri, know a
about dot. ami t.ll4 you w ho ~rl -.
dem dot schcnp. icy sch,iuhs
schiiuLs Ike der lcyfr' ShGst yD1
lrop on water ant OPP diN g,,s.
lou know dot hg Nh,m Joncs. d.
carpenter VA, he pn'sa schoo,
Of llockhelmcr las, week unit goes
oui on spree. He Va trunk dree
trys Every night he schleop on'e'
ii lewalk. unl cfcry night it rain
Dem CLOSE scArink IL voot efcry Il me
l'er fort night der bolice run him
iu.'
"ror bcing lrr'k. ch ~
For uutloccnt oYpnsire &: ms
r,o't dem gIoso vos pretty much
AZ zone"
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
lie LOST DJIs Gnlhsr

v., other l.v. - b,v ohr, ,r
gp... Of fu,e c,,.rgl tl. r%cha
.,,oo, rg!ico s,olion -ad informed
the sergeant in charge that lI. nt,io
bro,ror was lost.
.Ilo. o,disL,y"nskrl the officer
ma ho nr.n,r.I Ia writ, out "A d..
.crip,i,u
"Unw old WHY. | never asked
him how oil ne w.,." ,n. 'no reply.
"Wcl,. what ID yon THINK p
~ Uucss hos more ltrna.lrr.ud Il
az J,.,. AMI ma says She will tan
bis mck,t o,pl aud stout f,r get.
,i,, L,.t"
"WLnl's the color Of his hair
.U,ir l.oss see , | don't believe
oyor t,,l, pni,cr. but I've hrnr,l
,, hoys emil him 'rel.heul 90 10
bcJ'"
"lii mt il down red. then. How
o,o lis ,v,s ?"
.O,, ,nfth,n s,,int., bat tho
o,ho, o,o ;s nil riobt"
.,ro ,bcv b,ue p
81 don't know this is the first
i.ao ho oror I,,, himsa,f"
"pi1 he wenr n In, or cap ?"
81 l,.., Loov bo g,,ernlly coes
o.o,,a horo.ho,aad anil m, SAWS
|ho,n ce, sn,.s,ruck vet
.uo,v yos ho drossod"
A. L,o,, Lo hal n, sone clothes
,,o. ,ho nosi,,,irg reply.
.D,os ho woar c,ats ~
.,aa.,;,osr
.,,I o,,,s ,"
Yes
.yv,s bo borefooteI ?"
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
A Funeral Procession.

Sullivan, who lives on East Mar
rimac st. shot his neighbor's cnt in
his back yard the other night, and
early the next morning went down
and brought the corpse into tho
house, thinking it might crehe ~
quartet 10 the neighborhood II l,fl
un tho field Of acli III. lIc Thought
the best thing to d. vas TO put the
lofunct destroyer Of his slcep into u
large Manila cig,r boy ir hnVpcne
10 have ia the house. and then. q hen
he went down town alter breakfast.
e. take 1t with Gm aruuni through
Slaclpole street aud watch bis
chance To chuck 1t iuto the river oi
bile it ina rubbish heap on the
bank lfo bad hardly got out ol
the house when ho began to- mcot
friends all of whom bad something
tpsty about tlo mtttcr in hIn
Hello. oh bpy rot some cisars
III he nr,uul I, SEQ youL "--"Cirnrs
ob Homo tho,'r, g,o1 ones if
yon'cr gniny to sh,ut "Sty. Sll.
Ivan rmo rri,,d ory,lrs. romeu.
bcr," etc. etc Finally one "f,icnI, ,"
vi,h Il l;,,,o mara cLo.k tL,, ih,
,,h,rs ,c,u,lIv s,,,l in hi. Y,y.
,rl mil.
.N.w l,ot Lo,o c,,,;,., Til.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
H O q t T. "
A Printsi's Protest.

o. why don't people form their as
And finish OF their bis :
Why do they make such crooked c's
And such confoundei DIS
Why do they form snch shocking e's
And fs with egue fits2
Tnrlr KS and his are too much
For any printers wits.
What human eye Is without sight
IL an without dot,
IA are such curious, crooked things,
We recognize them not.
X ought to stand for kussedness,
But comes In well for kick.
Is and ms are mischievions,
While ms just raise Old Nick.
O's are rarely closed Mt all,
And p's are shaggy things.
Q's might as well be spiders legs,
Aud r's mosquito wings.
Some people make passings
Who never cross at;
Others use the self same strokes
To form IL u orr v.
W's get strangely mixed,
KS seem on n spree;
lis a skeleton on wires,
Zounds, how we swear atz!
& yet, just think what typos get
From drivers OF the quill !
They call us such n careless set,
And scribbls ON ut will.
Well, they will scribble, and we mu
swear
Aud vainly try to please,
Till they so back to school and lie ,ri
70 make their u. b. c's.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
Mimn1s S Baijish Roy.

Cutting st,n,ushiiis on the chair
Cuttiuy OH the dol!y's hair.
Cutting papers On the stair,
Cutting rrp,rs cvcrp@hrre,
That's Willie.
Making dogr;as cn Tie wall
MaLug mud pics in the hall,
Making horse lines II my shall,
Making trouble for us all,
That Willie.
U'WWcrjn upon the floor.
Shouting till his throat {. -o-c,
Making all youths batteries roar.
Au this and even more,
That's Willie.
soiling all his innsl clothes,
Stumbling ont his French ', toes.
Dirty chc,k. aud dirty Hose,
Caring little how hc soys,
That's Willie.
/ Al Hy hour: Is sore and sud,
Thinking of my uau ,lty lad,
other m.mmt>uc 'cr hal,
Never had u boy ao bad,
As Willie.
Hur when cudllrd down To- sleep.
Ana his arms around me creep,
Asking tod hi- soul to- i-erH,
Then i'm tender love weep.
Then SNOW | bold To- cheap,
81 precious Willie
-ROtIIE~TER EXPIRE
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09

$50 that's tho grant jrry, is it
asked tic mnn from the suburbs, al
ter eagerly scanning tho forms and
leaturcsoi the twentyfpur inliyidnils
in the b, --)lh ma wtl nlianPt
saudy locks, another with an aroma
of sentimental seeiines' bro ding
over him. third with look OF b1-
MIN vacnity irrallating biz connte-
nance. AID the Others indicating dli
lcrent stages Of wretchoiness and
misery, well, sir if you've got
Inuy common, everyday jurymet
around about here, ! guess don
care TO look at them.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09

A by who had been watching
through II key hole the antics OF a
couple OF lovers, ran down into The
kitchen to announce his discovery to
his mother.
"Oh, it's such fun - he exclaimed,
What's such fun 7" asked the old
lady.
"Why, to see sister Mollie and
Mr.. Fipps play lunatic asylum.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09

~ IN tue weird lig0t. NO cry welled
from the bruised lips. They had
long boen silsnt, aud Tho hands
which n few moment, since hal re-
sembled Marmajo's bad been bat
tered into bleeding pulp.
%. still on ! Was tho devil never
going to draw rein
The wind blew back The fro'h That
droppe1 from ths hnr1o'1 IN 'uth
aud now and thcu it fell like snow.
tlikes upon tho victim of his mas
ter's revenge As Mnrmnj, could
not ride to the cnl " the world, he
stopped u, Last. Upon tho bIrler'
OF a stream that ran through the
country to tho mIre pretonuDus
GilI the roprpbtto .lfeS rein.
/ The moon. high up in tie hcnvenS
whom he ilnng his llriIt, was nov
ueor the horizon but it's beams fell
upon the water anl the wild howers
that beau,iIird the banks.
! M.rnrjn dismouutel, anil with
iendisq look walked toward The
victim.
"Wrll, my love.mahing Aneri.
cano." he cxcllimed. Il fancy Seno.
rita lao; wJill MT SEQ mlcl
beauty in your faco were sho to look
at YOU now
a dreadiCl sight met the laesoel =
gaze when he stood over the man
whom he had dragged at his horses
heels for twenty miles. The scm.
blance OF humanity was all that witt
, stood .he journey, aud over this the
Nexican stopped with wild cry.
lie had discovered that the larint
bad dropped over the wrong man I!
Bat another and moro terrible dis
covery was ySt to come. Unto the
! breast torn by tho rocks aud briars,
: glistcned something that uttracte !
, .Nrmnjo's attention. Snatchiug it
eagerly he hell locket in his hand
, One glance NJ il aud he staggered
to his feet with piercing shout
one long, loud cry of thrilling
agony.
; For monont 10 sway to nn1 fro,
. then with cry Of leon, my broth
or - he fell forward upon his victim
3 ani pressed his lips to tha bli''ir.'
a'r lie h,lupt uu,y - s..l tM
. wrong man, Bat hi, ~ hrr'0rr
I leon.
/ Ia tho agony of tho nNmon, ihn
3 joyful past came over tG' HeN'Ar :
mind, aud the moons last beams fell
upon him in speechlcs1 misery. By
( and 10y he remcunted aud crossed
i the stream. Tho object he had
\ dragged ut the heels of his horst
e now lay ia his arms, and he was talk
ing Ike malman. All this while
= Richard Compton was looking iutc
/. the eyes uf biz young bride.
Marmrjo hal lost the wager,
, With much anxiety the loungcr'
. of Taos waited for news from th'
, feast, and when it did not come the!
glanced at one another in wonder
a ment.
=. "iIe must have ridden of with hi
. brother. who passed through Tao
inqniring for him" said one,
). Yes. but no one ever heard OF tn
= brothers meeting, and Richard Comp
q ton. the American, never heard q
/, his escape.
Z Young Iglean raked in tho stake
It money. wondering what had become
8 Of Marmajo.
4 The stars nigh. have told hin
is that Marmaj, was not only II mur
derer but siicil1
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
The Old, Ola Home.

When long for sainted memories
Like angel troops they come,
III fold.my arms to ponder,
In the old, old home.
The heart has many passages
Through which the feelings roam,
But its middle aisle Is sacred
To the old, old home.
Where infancy was sheltered
Like rosebuds from the blast,
Where girlhood's brief elysium
In joyousness was passed;
10 that sweet spot forever,
As to some hallowed dome,
Life's pilgrim sends hervision
'Tis the old, old home.
A father sat, how proudly,
by the hearthstone's rays,
And told his children stories
ofhis early manhood's days:
And one soft eye was beaming,
~''A ShshH W caitO tWouti TDhin,
Thus a mother counts her treasures,
In the old, old home.
The birthday gifts and festivals,
The blended vesper hymn,
(Some dear one who was swelling II
Is with the seraphim,)
The fond good-nights at bedtime,
How quiet sleep would come,
And found US all together
Inthe old, old home.
Like wreath OF scented flowers
Close interwine each heart;
nut the time and change in concert
Have blown the wreath apart.
bnt dear and sainted memories
Like angels ever come,
~ ! fold my arms and ponder
on the old. old home.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
A Lilies Love.
Dy FREDERICK LAyGBRIDax.

loved him in my diwniny years
Far years, divinely diu;
Ny blithest smile, my sad lest tsars,
We're everinore for him.
Ny dreaming when the day began,
The latest thou ,ht hal,
Was ever still son, loving pain
TO make my darling glad.
They deemed he lacked the conquer
Ing wiles
That other children wear;
To me his face. in frownS or snile,
Was never aught but fair.
They said that safe was all his z pal,
He knew no thought beyond;
To me. ! know no living soul
Was half so true aud fond.
All, many love was mine ere n Nv,
In life's capricious May,
And many II lightly whispered Wv
The breezes bore away.
Yet, looking back Oh friends betrayed
And sweethearts left to rue,
My soul can say, "In shine or sh lde
At least he found me true"
In loves eclipse in friendships GeirtI
In grief and feud and bale,
My heart has learned the sacred " ort
OF one that cannot fail;
And come what must. and come VIII,
may,
Nor power, nor praise, nor pelf.
Shall lure my faith from thee to stra
My sweet, my own--myself.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09

~ take my tex dis morning,
said collored preacher, from dai
portion OBJ the scriptur' whar the
postle Paul puts his pistol ut de
! esiaus.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
WHENCE COMES TIE UNB0UIDEU
POPULARITY OF
AllCOCk'S Porous Plaster Z?

Because they have proved themselves
the Best EAternel Remedy ever in
vented They will cure asthma, colds,
coughs, rheumatism, neuralgia, and
any local pains.
Applied 10 the small of the BACK
they nre infalliable in Back Ache,
Nervous Debility, and AN Kidney
troubles; TO the pit Of the stomach
they are sure cure for Dyspepsia
and Liver Complaint.
ALLCOCK'S POROUS PLASTERS
are painless, fragrant, and qnick to-
cure. Beware OF limitations that blif-
ter and burn Get ALLCOCk'S, tho
lonly Genuine Porous Plaster.
| Jan. ., 1882. 6nl,
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09

ifyou must dabbls in shares, try
plo~shsrss. No other kind pays 90
rgnslsv airi.louds.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09

IL .liefs duytliinS IN the world
that cau beat good wife ! Yes, n
bad husband.
The post. [volume] (Middleburg, Snyder County, Pa.) 1864-1883, 1882-03-09
A man standing ia a store door

A man standing ia a store door
ON 1l,tin dysnne call(l out to q
countrynln sitting on n wagon
"How arc my folks coming on 2
Your brothers bay mule is daad,
bit all the rest Of yolr kins'olss are
anve aud kichinS'
The Cecil Whig. [volume] (Elkton, Md.) 1841-current, 1882-02-18
RESPONSE TO THE BLUE JUNIATA.

The Indian girl had ceased to rove
Along tho winding river;
The warrior brave that won her love,
Is gone, with bow and culver.
The valley rearS another race,
Where flows the Juniata:
The maidens rove, with paler face,
Than that of Altarata.
Where pine trees moan her requiem wall,
And blue waves too are kneeling,
Through mountain gorge and fertile VALE
A louder note is swelling.
4 hundred years have rolled around,
The Red Man has departed,
The hills give back wilder sound
Than warriors e'er started
With piercing neigh, the iron steed
Now sweeps along the waters.
And bears with more than wild deer speed
The white mans sons and daughters.
The products, too, of every cline
Are borne along the river,
Where roved the brave in olden time,
With naught but bow and culver.
And swifter than the arrows flight,
From trusty bow and culver,
The messages of love and light
Now speed along the river.
The engine and the telegraph
Have wrought some wondrouS changes,
Since rang the Indian maiden's laugh
Among the mountain ranges.
'TiS grand to see what art has done:
The world is surely wiser;
What triumphS white mans skill have wol
With steam, the civilizer.
But still, me thinks, I'd rather hear
The song of Alfaranta-
Had rather chase the fallow deer
Along the ,Juniata.
For fondly now my heart esteems,
This Indian song and story;
Yet grander far old nature seems,
Than art i'll all its glory.
Roll on. thou classic keystone stream,
Thou peerless little river,
Fulfil the poets brightest dream,
And be a joy forever.
AS generations come and 60,
Each one their part repeating,
The waters keep their constant flow,
Still down to ocean tleeting.
And while the blue waves seek the sea,
Thou loved ,Juniata,
Surprising sweet the name shall he
For sake of Alfarata.
The Cecil Whig. [volume] (Elkton, Md.) 1841-current, 1882-02-18
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in the Back, side or Loins, Nervous Wea X
ness, and in u,t all disorders OF the Bladder and
Urinary Organs. whether contracted by private
disease otherwise.
LADIES, if you are suffering from Female
Weakness. Leucorrhna. or any disease OF the Kid
neyS. Bladder, or Urinary Organs.
YOU CAN BE CURED!
without swallowing nauseous medicines, by sim
lIlY wearing