Sealy Weekly News. (Sealy, Tex.), Vol. 25, No. 2, Ed. 1 Friday, October 27, 1911 Page: 3 of 8
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warm place, the little shoots appear.
Two weeks more and the leaves un-
told, and very soon there is a mass of
rich, glossy green, which is hot af-
fected by gas or furnace heat—Subur ;
ban Life.
rased forward
an introspeo-
• Coast put
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MISTAKENDLAGNOSIS-DDCTORS
GUESS WRONG MAM."
proclaimed the
ends. Perforce
count on y
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tive mood, oblivfous of all that so re-
cently had gratifed him.
At Fortieth Street he pulled up on
the southerncorner over across from
the dun grey colonnade of the new
and mane
er of old
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< Katherine
9mile for ।
Blackstock
behind thick
Coast was.a
litlonai trace
oiled his sl-
ing manner.
, and he had
also, I happened to hear your name
mentioned today . . . gossip . .
. an idle rumor . .
• " <TO BE CONTINUED.
R I.
Outrageous and Possibly illegal Cus
tom That Has Come Down From
Old Times,
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gement.
other end of the park bench gave him
a match and then let his own cigar
go out in .his astonishment at seeing
his left-handed neighbor light hispfpe
with his right band
"That’s funny,” said be. "You are
just about the most confirmed left-
hander I ever met. yefTor that little
trick you use your right hand as it
born to it."
morning, just as we men do in any
other business The imptisonmemoi
a jury tends to nasty dectslons, to the
forced verdteta of weary minds in
capacitated tor thinking Much bet
go nemo
f room in
itriking diagonally across Madison
are Park. past the drearily jotting
ntain and between arrays of empty
iches scarcely beggarly (since that
m bad deserted them for warmer
nging places) he turned northward
Fifth Avenue, threading the early
ming throngs with a spring of im~
lance in his stride to distance cas-
competition; and received upon a
id still impressionable. ror all that
had ample food for meditation and
sed a private grievance. a variety
pleasurable suggestions.
husk, the early violet dusk of late
vember, brooded over the city,
rring its harsh contours, subduing
too blatant youth, lending an Il-
ion resembling the dim enchant-
ht-of- "
aca
lomhcdd dhd-
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H-NNA-------------------
Locking Up the Jurymen
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"Yes. Thought you might care for
a band at bridge tonight; Just a few
Dunana, Turnrnd“m.™“ w.reut
in and out What d ye say r"
at your smoking acquaintances and I
see if you ever knew one who lit his
pipe with bls left hand. I'll bet you
mellow bouquet of the liquor,
is good," he said. and sipped
But otherwise.
noisy tireflies. H ignomd them all,
blessing his hapr hayct
Thaxter In her cbp w ( ( «
him, dimly to be detect Mm
gloom wherein her A K g
like some wan' fowen-m the night
beautiful, fragrant, mystelous.
"Where were you going. Garrett?"
“Oh . . He emerged from
Prove What Swamp-Roor Win De Fer Yoe
Bend to Dr. Kilmer & Co., Bingham-
ton, N. Y., for a sample bottle. It will
convince anyone. You will also re-
celve a booklet of valuable informa-
tion, telling all about the kidneys and
bladder. When writing, be sure and
mention this paper. Regular fifty-cent
and one-dollar site bottles for sale at
all drug stores.
Grapefruit Greenery.
Effective greenery for the dining
room table may be made by planting
the seeds of grapefruit Sow them
thickly, and in two weeks, if the earth
Fish-Eating Germany. —-------------------------
The inclination of the German na is good and has been kept moist in a
Hope Abandoned After Physiclans’
Consultation.
Mrs. Enos Shearer, Yew and Wash-
ington Sts.. Centralia, Wash., says:
“For years I was weak and run down,
could not sleep, my limbs swelled and
kidney secretions
were troublesome. I
Was fast in bed four
months. Three doo-
tors said there was
no cure for me and I
was given up to die.
Being urged. I used
Doan's Kidney Pills.
Soon I was better
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ofdellcate artifice He looked up aS
Coast entered, with a greeting cordi-
hooked the receiver and detailed a
"The very beat Mr. Coast There's
little like it out of France"
“I'm glad I thought of imposing on
your good nature.”
"Why, so am I. My friends are al-
ways weleome, , . . Your health,
Mr. Coast" N
"And yours, Mr. Minor." . .
. They drank ceremoniousty: Coast
put down an empty glass. "That," he
declared from the bottom of a con-
gratulated heart "was dellctous."
"Another dropr"
No. Absolutely not it would in-
spire me to try to buy out the shop.”
He offered his hand. “Good night and
thank you."
"Good night Mr. Coast."
On his way out Coast had an indif-
ferent glance for the customers at a
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-ro-i ■ L
"All left-handed people do." was and in a fev weeka was about the
the reply "Just think over the Hat house, well and strong again."
"When Your Back Is Lame, 'Re-
member the Name—DOAN'S." 50c a
box at all stores. Foster-Milburn Co.,
didn’t. I never did, end I have num- Buffalo, N. Y.
bered among my pipe-loving friends
p. nCeae>.
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several men whose right hand seem-
ed nearly helpless for everything
else."
tccomSuramed words'1 ot
neher — my friend, Mr.
show case near the window. The
woman stood with her back turned,
chattering volubly to the assistant in
indifferent French: a email. slight fig-
ure with arms uplifted, holding a
chain of .gold and imperial jade to the
light. Beside her the man- loomed
solidly, his heavy proportions exag-
gerated by a fur-lined coat, his atten-
tive pose owning a trace of-propre-
tary interest As Coast drew near be
looked up and faced about, stripping
of a glove.
"Why, bar’ye. Coast!"
___— Street he check-
stood briefly debating
_sested_by sight of .a
# wet) known to him: "
save time: one may M
ne descended a pair or 7
and crossed a flagged
loor set at one side of a
ssed with a confusion 9!
ig things: a display that
Public Library, awaiting a break in
the stream of traffic.
A policeman presently made a way
for him, holding back the press of ve-
hicles to permit a string of their coun-
terparts to break through Coast
stepped down from the curb and In
another minute would have been
across, but stopped In mid-stride to
hear himself named in a voice unfor-
gettable, to him inexpressibly sweet
Startled, he halted beneath the
noses of a pair of handsome horses
Alwdys Use Right Hand.
With his left hand be took pipe and
tobacco from his pocket and with his
right hand he felt tor a match He
had none. His fellow Idler st the
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Poet—In winter I write poems to
keep the wolf from the door.
Admiring Friend—Yes— •
Poet—And In summer I have to
keep on writing poems so the iceman
will stop at the door.
number to Central The proprietor
C disappeared into an adjoining room.
An Instant later Coast spoke again
“That you, Soamesf This
to Mr. Coast to Miss Katherine dt
a sreiau
The Waste Brained French.
Fifth Avenue—They say the French
are deteriorating T
' Riverside Drive—i snow -K The
last time I was over in Franee I
couidn make them understand thew
.own lanzuaza
the morning and resume deliberation.
If jurymen are tn danger of being
tampered with after a case is given
to them. then they are in equivalent
danger of being tampered with dur
Ing the progress of the case.
Tbs Incarceration of the jury ts. I
bold, against the rights and liberties
of eitizens
I am willing to give a portion of
my time, without pay to public busi-
ness; out I resent the turning or the
sheris key behind, my back I re-
sent having to walk down to the street
to supper tor breakiasth in military
or criminal column by rwus. The judge
very often has to spend several days
in deciding a question or law Why
not lock ‘him up until his mind works
to a conclusion?— enme and Comment
. 0020067
of the
fit of
About five years ago 1 wrote to you
that I had been a terrible sufferer
from kidney and bladder troubles, and
that my physician informed me that
my left kidney was in such condition
that there was no hope tor my recov-
cry. I was advised to try your Swamp-
Root as a last resort, and after taking \
four fifty-cent size bottles, I passed a
gravel stone which weighed ten grains.
I afterwards forwarded you this gravel
stone. Have had no return of any
trouble since that time and cannot say
too much in favor of your wonderful
preparation, Swamp-Root, which cures,
after physicians fail.
Very truly yours,
F. H. HORNE,
Route 8, Box 80..« Roseboro, N. C.
Personally appeared before me, this
81st day of July, 1009, F. .H. Horne,
who subscribed the above statement
and made oath that the same is true
in substance and in faet
___________Jams M. HALL,
ur"tu-m
champing in taut-refned restraint, and
glanced at random right and left. Then
as again he was called—“Garrett! Gar-
rett Coaef’"—out of the corner of an
eye he detected the uplifted selutant
two fingers of the driver of a town-
car at halt in the outer line ofnorta-
bound, traffic. In the window of the
car a white glove fluttered, moth-like.
Beside the door, with a hand on the
latch, he spoke through the lowered
window.
"May I beg a lift, Katherine?"
"Indeed you may. Didn’t I call you.
Garrett?”
"Gobd of you. I am fortunate. I've
been wanting to see.you—"
He got in and shut the door at the
moment when, by the grace of theom-
nipotent policeman, motion became
again permissible. The racking motor
quieted into purrng: the car slipped
forward, gaining momentum. Others,
a swarm, swirled round and past like
Coast."
She nodded, giving Ma a small
hand whose pressure was a thought
too frank. “I’ve heard about you."
she aaid, nodding emphatically. "Glad
to know you."
“And I’ve enjoyed your dancing
many times, from the far side of the
footlights,” he told her pleasantly
“Nice of you to My that. I’m with
The Rathskeller Girl how, you know.
Have you seen it?" y
“I’m promising myself the pleas
ure."
"Well, when you come, just let me
"1 shant forget," cost assured her
vaguely. “But now I mutt run along.
Miss Fancher — Blackstock — good
night."
He escaped to open air with a sen-
sation of relief and perturbation oddly
commingled. Instead of soothing, the
brandy warmed his grievance until it
turned writhing in his bosom and
stung him like an adder. So that waa
Coast took his hand, pausing, then
dropped it, with a grave "Good even-
ing. Blackstock.” His distaste for the
man affected him intensely, but be
tried to conceal it beneath a forced
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reverie with a little start at the sound
‘of her votee. “No place In partieular.
I believe I had some hazy notion ot
the club when you hailed me. And
you? Home, of course.”
“Yes. I’ve been shopping." ,
"Tired?"
"Not very. . . . Curious I should
have been thinking of you just when
the car stopped ”
"I don’t agree: it waa telepathy.”
"Oh, that’s overworked, Garrett
Can’t a commonplace coincidence be
explained any other way nowadaysf"
"Perhaps: but not this time. I've
' been thinking about you all day. Some
Impulse—I don't know what—moved
iheto zlk uptown from Twenty-third
Street and delays insignificant in
themselves brought me to that corner
just in time. That isn't coincidence:
It’s—He sought the word.
“What do you think?"
"Predestination—another name for
luck."
“You're ingenious.”
"Grateful, rather."
She laughed, a gentle laugh that,
faded In a sigh, and after a moment
of anticipative silence, almost appre-
hensive, felt obliged to ask: “What
were you thinking about me, Gar-
rett?" •
“Much the usual thing. I'm afraid—"
“Oh. Garrett!" Her voice was rue-
ful though she laughed "Again r"
"I’m a persistent beggar, you know.
"Not exactly." Blackstock slurred
explanations. ''I’ve just been trying
to get you on the telephone.”
tion to eat all kinda of fish in all
kinds of forma is supported by a lively
propaganda on the part of our fishery
interests, rapidly and steadily tn-
creastug.— Tagliche Rundschau.
STOMACH
WEAK?
Too much depends
upon the stomach
to allow this condi-
tion to continue.
You can tone,
strengthen and in-
vigorate the stom-
ach_liver and
bowels by the use of
HOSTETTER’S
STOMACH BITTERS
TRY IT TODAv Ui DRUGGISTS
slipped from Ms seat, gwitehea ew
more light ta toe front of toe shop,
and vanished round the screen. ' f
weman’e -fneine iaseh a thought too
urprised, he hesitated; and for
waa rewarded by having his heels
dea by toe passenger behind. This
ded him, absurdly enough, andbe
t on and out. solacing himself
bi
transferring to a local train, he
hted ■ at Twenty-third Street,
bed the stairs and proceeded
kly west buffeted by a rowdy
Borne of the shabby brocade of court
etiquette baa been cleared out of our
courts, such as gowns aad wigs Some
that still hangs tn faded shreds ia
dusty, but inoffensive But some sur
vivtag practices are werlously objee
tionabte
For instance, the outrageous' aabtt
of locking jurymen;up Why? Dur
Ing the progress of a civil case which
taste three or four daye jurymen ean
go home nighta . But when the case
is given to the jury, the jury must go
into continuous sesston, under lock
and key, unti it reaches e verdict
There le no sumetent reneon way we
should not go home at the end of a
years and dust A beirtinkled over-
head aa he opened and shut the door,
letting himself into a deep and har-
Me row room crowded with a heterogen-
oom assembiage of objects tost glam-
D* mered wtth weird splendor in s sernt-
glogm made visible by half a dozen
--aeleetrie bulbs generously spaced, in
f - the rear, beyond a partitioning screen.
shone a warmer light.
For the moment he saw no one. Ad-
vancing a few paces he halted, wait-
ing
From behind the screen, at the back
of the shep. the proprietor appeared,
soft stepping, smiling to greet s good
customer of discerning teste. The tat-
ter went to meet him with a pleasant
Wlw1 sir of liking.
"Good evening, Mr. Miner—”,
'Good evening, Mr. Coast Some-
thing I can show you this eveningt
“The telephone, if you please.”
Coast laughed a little and was an-
swered cheerfully
> “Certainly. Thin way.”
He was conducted behind the
ecTMa, where, beneath a strong light
an assistant at a jeweler’s bench Mt
- Iabortously occupied with some task
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Davis, Lon. Sealy Weekly News. (Sealy, Tex.), Vol. 25, No. 2, Ed. 1 Friday, October 27, 1911, newspaper, October 27, 1911; Sealy, Texas. (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth1494277/m1/3/?q=%22%22~1: accessed July 15, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; crediting Virgil and Josephine Gordon Memorial Library.