Democratic Northwest. [volume] (Napoleon, Ohio) 1869-1894, 1885-07-30

4 on nave Drongnt me down 10 deaLn.
] loved that woman-loved her. All,
heaven, that doesn't express IL! | be-
came a villain for her sake. I like
you, Robert. | meant TO make you
partner some day. "Kate," turning
suddenly towards me, "you know j
took the notes out Of the safe. No mat
ter; I've made amends. I'm dying, and
Robert Dene is nv heir
1t was true. We remained with
him till the last. In the cold. quiet
morning was he cold and quiet, too
at rest! - !T,Ffi. Ii
'"You may marry her very soon .
he said in dying; but not while |
live" ........ .......
Poor George Redfern! He loved
me we'll. l wetted the spring daises
on his grave with tears before took
the freedom that his death had given.
After that | laid sorrow by and mar
ried Robert. He was rich now, and
his mother to this day believed that it
was lovers quarrel that kept us apart
so long. Better so, for thus the mem.
ory of the man who sought to blast
our lives and lost his own is spared.
And we can spare him in his grave,
and pity, too.
Can a butchers shop be called
JOINT concern7
To drug clerk who tends the soda
fountain, wink is as good as a pre-
scription.
Dogs are beginning to use their Sum-
mer pants, If the heat continues they
will all need muzzlin'. ---.-
We very rarely see successful tail.
or who is not subject TO epilepsy. How
can q tailor succeed without fits? N
Purify your blood, tone up the system,
and regulate.the digestive organs by TAX
ing Hoods Sarsaparilla. Sold by all
%
"Do you like your new boarding
house?" ''The board is very fine"
':Ahw ayes. Sawdust is served up
instead of oatmeal"
"The Secet OF the Brook" is a late
poem. The secret of the brook must
be the knowledge of what is going ON
between the banks. /
That excited reporter who telegraphed
from Cleveland to New York and Gin
cinnati papers that the strikers were
under banners upon which
were printed "Bread or Blood" ought
to go to an ice house and remain in it |
until his brain becomes .cool.--Pain
Dealer. 'i-,
"HOw old q man is the Marquis of |
asked an American of an
on the cars, the other
"Oh! he is not an old man by |
my means; only about fifty-five," was
he prompt reply. ,,Ah then, Salisbury
s not an eldarberry!" remarked the
to the great disgust of the
'on of John Bull.
Miss Mamie Larkin Hatchett, editor
IT southern magazine, says in her sa,
uatory: "a callow birding nestles
Imong you, its unaedged wings eager
or flight, eager to penetrate the mys-
cries of the bright, far.off canopy
If blue, and revel amid the dreamed
'f-beauties of the wide, wide world
queer sort of journalistic bird that;
md one can't help asking. why did
Hiss Mamie Larkin Hatchett?
AS many of our people are annoyed
" the English sparrow pest, the follow
ng experiment of a Pennsylvania man
n ridding himself of this nuisance may
'e of interest to them. This gentleman
Who lives in Germantown, Pa, was
realty annoyed by colony of sparrows
hat had taken up their quarters in
mass of ivy covering one side of his
louse, got rid of them by a novel ex-
'eriment. One day he purchased half
pound of red pepper, and, going up to
third story, opened the windows and
fitted the pepper down through the ivy.
'he alarm of the sparrows was evinced
" the haste in which they left their
liding place. Every bird took its de-
'arture, and his premises are now clear
# them.