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= ee AILING WOMEN. Keep the Kidneys Well and the Kid- neys Will Keep You Well. Sick, suffering, languid women are learning the true cause of bad backs and how to cure them. Mrs. W. G. Davis, of Groesbeck, Texas, says: “Back- aches hurt me so I could hardly stand. Spells of dizziness and sick headaches . were frequent and the action of the ™ kidneys was irregu- Soon after I began taking Doan’s lar. Kidney Pills I passed several gravel stones. I got well and the trouble has not returned. My back is good and strong and my general health better.” Sold by all dealers. 50 cents a box. Foster-Milburn Co., Buffalo, N. Y. News to Him. “The beauty of this great and glori- eus republic,” said the American proudly, “is that any boy born here may become president.” “Fawncy!” exclaimed the British tourist. “I was under the impression that the president had to be at least forty years of age.” Put Out of His Misery. When a man has a bad breath,” sald Goodley, “of course he should try something to stop it.” “Yes,” replied Savidge, “he should be given something that will stop 11 altogether.” Caution. Imitations have been placed upon the market so closely resembling All- cock’s Plasters in general appearance as to be well calculated to deceive. It is, however, in general appearance only that they compare with Allcock’s, for they are not only lacking in the best elements which have made All- cock’s so efficient, but are often harm- ful in their effects. Remember that Allcock’s are the original and only genuine porous plasters—the best ex- ternal remedy known—and when pur- chasing plasters the only safe way is to always insist upon having Allcock’s. With a Mute Behind It. Dunley—Here’s a joke on you: “Hard luck—A horse shoe.” See? Scribbles—Huh! it’s hard luck 1 wasn’t a mule shoe when that joke struck you. MANY SOURCES OF SALT. That From Natural Springs Is General ly Most Nearly Pure. The purity of salt depends upon the source from which it is obtained and the sanitary conditions under which it {s prepared for the:market. The sup- ply of common salt, the most indispen- sable of all the seasoning substances both as a relishing condiment and a h universal food preservative, austless, yet even so there is salt and salt. Formerly salt was obtained by evap- orating ocean water, a process that left many inrpurities in the residuum, to say nothing of its exposure to all s of dirt in its shipment from sea- ports. The Turk’s island or rock salt, which is still largely used in pork packing and in the manufacture of ice creams, comes to the United States in holds of vessels continually subjected to dirt and foul odors. Upon its ar- rival it is again handled, then packed {n coarse burlap bags, permitting dust to sift into the salt. In this condition {t reaches the consumer. Latterly, however, the product of salt springs has largely taken the lead {n this country not only for table salt but for meat packing. The annual pro- duction from this source in the United States, reaches more than $40,000,000 bushels, the State of New York, in the vicinity of Syracuse, furnishing a Targe proportion of this important supply. MAY BE COFFEE That Causes all the Trouble. When the house is afire, it’s like a body when disease begins to show, it’s no time to talk but time to act—delay is dangerous—remove the cause of the trouble at once. “For a number of years,” says a Kansas lady, “I felt sure that coffee was hurting me, and yet, I was so fond of it, I could not give it up. I paltered with my appetite and of course yield- ed to the temptation to drink more. At last I got so bad that I made up my mind I must either quit the use of cof- fee or die. “Everything I ate distressed me, and { suffered severely almost all the time with palpitation of the heart. I fre- quently woke up in the night with the feeling that I was almost gone,—my heart seemed so smothered and weak in its action that I feared it would stop beating. My breath grew short and the least exertion set me to panting. I slept but little and suffered from rheu- matism. “Two years ago I stopped using the old kind of coffee and began to use Postum Food Coffee, and from the very first I began to improve, It worked a miracle! Now I can eat any- thing and digest it without trouble. I sleep like a baby, and my heart beats full, strong and easily. My breathing has become steady and normal, and my rheumatism has left me. I feel like another person, and it is all due to quitting coffee and using Postum Food Coffee, for I haven’t used any medicine and none would have done any good as long as I kept drugging jwith coffee.” Name given by Postum Co., Battle Creek, Mich. “There’s a Reason.” Read the little book, “The Road to Wellville,” in pkgs Al grocers. SEO DANDY CHATER f] THE SECOND : * By Tom z ; - ; ——y CHAPTER XII.—(Continued. “Well, sir,” replied the housekeep- er,” he came back the next day, sir— Saturday.” The expression on Ogledon’s face stopped her; she looked at him uneasi- ly. He recovered his composure some- what, and was about to start again to question her on that disquieting mat- ter, when the two servants entered the room with the materials for supper. Dr. Cripps had, long before this, dis- covered a decanter of spirits, and had peen helping himself rather liberally to the contents. He came up to the ta- ble ndw, still carrying the decanter, and moaning out a song in a wheezy and cracked voice; sat down, with the decanter at his elbow, and, utterly ob- livious to every one else, began his supper; taking a great deal to drink and very little to eat. Ogledon being in no mood, with that question still unanswered, for any meal, waited until the men had with- drawn, and then once more approach- ed Mrs. Dolman. White-faced and in deadly anxiety though he was, his smile was soft and kindly, and his voice—albeit a trifle impatient at times of what he supposed to be the good woman's perversity—as soft and kindly as his smile. 2B “Now, my dear Mrs. Dolman—pray excuse my pestering you with ques- tions at such an hour, I beg—I am desperately anxious about my cousin, Mr. Chater. You say you saw him on Saturday; are you sure you are not confusing dates?” It was the housekeeper’s turn to stare now; after doing so for a mo- ment, in evident perplexity, she shook her head vigorously. “No, Mr. Ogle- don—certainly not,” she said; “Master Dandy came down on Saturday, driv- ing from the station in a fly. I sent down to ask if you were expected, sir, and he said he did not know.” Here a remarkable and ghostly in- terruption came, in the form of a long, wailing chant from Dr. Cripps, who suddenly broke forth, in a quivering | treble, with a stave of “Down Among the Dead Men.” Ogledon, turning furi- ously, fell upon his friend, and shook him so vigorously that the little man seemed for a few moments in danger of being shaken out of existence. When, however, Ogledon desisted Cripps merely looked round about him dizzily; smiled, quite as though it were an exercise to which he was accustom- ed; and set to work drinking Aarder thar ever. Meantime, Ogledon had turned} again to the housekeeper—and began once more to peg away at that subject of the dead man, as though he could never leave it alone. “Did—did Mr. Chater seem—seem well,” he asked, with some assumption of carelessness. : “1 never saw him looking better, Mr. Ogledon,” replied the housekeeper, tranquilly. “And now, gentlemen,” she added, “seeing that you have all you require, I will take the liberty of going to bed.” “By all means,” responded Ogledon, appearing to wake suddenly from a heavy musing fit which had been upon him. “By all means, Mrs. Dolman. You are quite sure, Mrs. Dolman; quite sure that you have made no mis- take about the date?” “Quite certain, Mr: Ogledon,” she're- plied, a little coldly. “E am not likely to make such mistakes as that, sir; it was impressed upon me the more, per haps, because Master Dandy got up very early the next morning—Sunday that was—and afterward went 1. church.” “Dandy Chater went to church!” ex- claimed Ogledon; and at the mere sug- gestion of such a thing he smiled in good earnest, despite the seriousness of the matter to him. His face cleared a little; he seemed to see an easy SO- lution of the business. “My good soul, you have certainly been dreaming; Dandy Chater would never have gone to church!” Mrs. Dolman looked at him for a moment in majestic silence, drew her- self up to her full height, as though about to make a withering speech, re- membered her position, bade him “Good-night,” and walked in a stately fashion from the room. For a long time Ogledon paced the room restlessly, stopping every now and ther on the opposite side of the table to Cripps (who had fallen asleep with an arm thrown lovingly around the decanter) to look at that gentle- man doubtfully, as though half-inclined to wake him and endeavor to get some- thing out of him: But at last, a new thought struck him, he rang the bell, and waited near the door until one of the sleepy man-servants answered the summons. “Simms,” he said, not looking at the man, but keeping his eyes fixed on the uoor, “has Harry Routley gone to bed?” “Hours ago,” replied the man. “Wake him up at once; tell him I want to see him.” Some ten minutes later Harry knocked at the door and came in, hav- ing dressed hurried'y, and having all the appearance of one roused unex- pectedly from sleep. Ogledon nodded to him, with a smile. “Harry—I’m sorry to trouble you at such an hour as this, but I am worried about Mr. Chater.” At the mention of that name the lad suddenly became rigid, and set his lips as though with the determination to say nothing. Ogledon, after a pause, went on again, evidently disconcerted. “We—Mr. Chater and I—have some- how—somehow missed each other. I was called—called abroad; I parted with him rather—hurriedly. Coming back to-night, I hear from Mrs. Dolman that he—that he has gone away again.” “Yes, sir. Last Wednesday.” If Harry had suddenly dealt Ogle don a heavy blow he could not have staggered or surprised him more. Re- covering instantly, however, he came at the other’ with a rush, and caught him by the throat; his dark face al- most livid with passion. “You hound!” he said, in a sort of hoarse whisper; “this is a trick; a ly- ing tale, hatched up amongst you here. Do you want to drive me mad?” Then, seeing the look of blank amazement and growing wrath in the other’s eyes, his mood changed swiftly, and he dropped his hands, and passed one over his forehead, in the same nervous fashion as before. “I—I beg your par- don, Harry; I had no right to speak to you in such a way. But I—I have been ill—and am_ faint—faint and weak, from a long journey, and but lit- tle food. Take—take a glass of wine, Harry, and then answer me clearly.” He turned to the table, and poured out wine with a shaking hand; carried it—spilling a little as he did so—to the Jad. But Harry shook his head, and seemed to put away the glass with his hand. He was suspicious of every one and everything at that time. “1 ean answer quite clearly, sir,” he said, brusquely. “Mr. Chater went with me to Lon- don—not with me, but on the same day; we met im London—a week ago. I have not seen him since. Have you?” He seemed to listen for the answer of the other as though his life hung upon | ite y “Yes, sir. Master Dandy came down the next day, quite unexpectedly; went to church——” Ogledon signed to him: with his hand to go away. “That will do,” he said. ! “You can go to bed.” When he wag left alone in the room with the sleeping Cripps he went al- most mechanically, as it seemed, to the table, and unsteadily poured out some brandy and drank it. Then, with i an awful eager hurry upon him, he yan round the table and caught Cripps by the shoulders and dragged him to his feet. “Wake up, you drunken fool—wake up!” he cried, in a voice but little greater than a whisper. “T shall go mad, if I stop here alone, with this thing weighing upon me. Come—open your eyes; listen to what I have to say!” Dr. Cripps, striving hard to go to sleep again, even while held upright by his friend, tried a line or two of his former lugubrious ditty, and smiled feebly. Ogledon, all impatient, howev- er, brought him rapidly to something of sobriety, by unceremoniously emp- tying. the remains of a glass of spirits over him; whereupon he shuddered, and shivered, and opened. his eyes fully, and stood upright .without assis- tance: » “Now, Cripns—just attend to me— for I mean business. If- you deceive me, by so much as a word, it'll be the worse for you. Yau tell me you took this body from the river? What day was that?” The doctor blinked his eyelids, moistened his lips with his tongue, and 1 ooked extraordinarily grave. “Thish afternoon—no—thish is to-mor- row mornin’, ain’t it? Yeshterday af- ternoon, I mean.” “I know what you mean; you mean a few hours since—say ten or a dozen, eh?” cried Ogledon, impatiently, yet al- ways in that low, cautious tone. “Thash it,” replied the doctor, fast merging into sleep again. “Very well, then. You understand your business, I suppose; how long had this man—this body—been in the water?” “Five—shix days—p’r’aps a week,” said the other. Then, suddenly be- coming more sober, at the recollection of what had so recently happened, the little man waved his arms wildly, and exclaimed, in his thin, piping voice, “But that’s nothing—nothing ’t all. Dandy Chater came to meeting; took bank-notes—his—yours, too.” “What on earth are you talking about?” cried Ogledon, almost as wildly as the other. “What meeting— what notes?” “Tuesday. The boys divided up— share and share alike—Dandy took yours and his own. And _ to-night— ugh!—he was in that cursed garden, nnd took the necklace. He takes ev- erything.” Ogledon wiped his face, and even his hands, and poured out more brandy. Drinking it, he looked over the top of the glass at Cripps; set the glass down, and stood nervously beat- ing his hands together and biting his lips. “Cripps,” he said at last, in a whis- per—‘this thing has got the better ot me. As sure 2s heaven, Dandy Chater is—is dead.” The doctor saw something in Ogle- don’s eyes which completely sobered him; he sank down helplessly in a chair. “You don’t mean——” Ogledon nodded. “We—we had a row. We've had—had rows before. Besides—the fool was in my way—in my way everywhere. I’d got out of him all I wanted. I followed him down to the river a week ago, and struck him down there—from behind. I know he was dead; I felt for his heart. Then I made a bolt for it; got to Paris, so as to be out of the way—and came back here only to-day. I’ve watched the papers for a week; I came back expecting to hear that the body had been found, and that this house was in mourning. Cripps—as heaven’s above us, there is some horrible Thing going about—from the grave—from,. any- where you will—in the likeness of this man we both know to be dead.” The little doctor was trembling from head to foot, not sober enough yet to understand the magnitude of the thing, and having, after that lapse of twenty-eight years, but a dim and fleet- ing recollection of the birth at Chater Hall. Indeed, then, as now, he had been always in so hazy a_ condition, that it was doubtful if he remembered the real circumstances. “Tt has been seen at this meeting; it came here; it dogged us to-night. Y’m—I!’m choking, Cripps; I must have one of those windows open.” He crossed the room hurriedly and flung back a heavy curtain which hung across the long French window which opened on to the terrace. But the next moment he started back with, a scream, and covered his face with his hands; for there, in the clear, cold light of the moon, stood the living im- age of Dandy Chater looking calmly at him. CHAPTER XIII. Inspector Tokely Is Emphatic. In one of the many rooms of that barrack-like building which harbors so many guilty secrets, and is so learned in many ways of life, and iseknown to all and sundry as Scotland Yard, there worked—with long intervals for mys- terious disappearances into various parts of the country—a small man, with a hard, expressionless face, orna- mented with a tuft of grayish hair on the chin. This man had once had the extraor- dinary good fortune to pick up a vital piece of evidence—literally, to trip over it; for it was right in his way, and he could not well avoid it. But it brought him into prominent notice; it got him talked about; and, as he was wise enough to appear absolutely im- passive when complimented by his’ su- perior officers, and even by a great and bewigged judge on the bench, he gained greater credit still; was spoken of with bated breath by criminals ac- quainted, by experience, with some of the intricacies of the Yard, and sage- ly nodded over by those in authority. Then, one lucky chance following an- other, he rose up, by dint of that hard, expressionless face, to something greater still; and, steering clear of blunders, and getting other men with brains to secure information for him, blossomed at last into Inspector Toke- ly, of the criminal investigation de- partment. Now, this same Inspector Tokely was a native of the small and unimpor- tant village of Bamberton; had come up from it, indeed, as a raw youth to enter the police force in London. So that, when news came of the murder of poor Patience Miller, and a request that the matter might be investigated, Inspector Tokely, instead of sending a subordinate, determined to combine business with pleasure, and to see his native place. Thus it came about that the great little man descended on the village, early on the afternoon pre- ceding Philip’s night adventure in the garden, and stirred the already star- tled community of yokels to its depths. (To ‘Be Continued.) PRINCE WINS NOVEL WAGER. Bets. He Will Be Arrested Without Committing Any Offe= Gambling has always bee» @ favor- ite occupation of the sons of royal houses, but none of them pr—“Sly has ever exhibited so much wit s@4 inge- nuity in his betting as a foreiga prince did at his stay in Paris. He laid a heavy wager with a mem- ber of the Imperial club of the French capital that within two hours he would be arrested by the police without com- mitting any offense or proyegiag the officers of the law in any fashion. Ac- cordingly having clothed himself in rags of the most disreputable appear- ance, he walked into one of the most aristocratic restaurants in the city and ordered a cup of chocolate. The wait- er refused to serve him unless he showed evidence that he could pay. The prince at once drew'a roll of bank notes from his pocket and offered one of large denomination to the aston- ished attendant: The latter took the pill and carried it at once to the pro- prietor, who sent for the police, in the meantime allowing his strange guest to be served. As soon as the authorities arrived they arrested the incognito scion of royalty and took him to the neares’ station, where, of course, he was re- leased after he had disclosed the facts of the affair. ; Boylike. A small boy living in the suburbs went to visit some cousins. His moth- er gave him half a crown, and begged him if it rained to take a cab. It did rain. And Fred came home dripping. “Why didn’t you take a cal 2” his mother moaned. “Did, mummy. Rode on the box. Fine!” said the small boy. — Home Notes. In Minnesota xg xg State News of the Week Briefly Told Charles A. Anderson died at Clark- field from the effects of drinking wood alcohol. Mrs. A. O. Qvale, whose home was two miles east of Willmar, died of blood poisoning. The Willmar Hardware company’s store at Willmar was robbed of $40 or $50 worth of goods. Mrs. A. S. G. Obernolte of Arlington, who settled in Sibley county half a century ago, is dead. William W. Thomas, one of the sub- stantial men and old residents of Jud- son, died of pneumonia. Ezra Turner, a prominent farmer of Olmsted county, who resided at East Elmira, died of heart disease. The City National Bank of Staples has been authorized to begin business by the controller of the currency. William McDonough, aged eighty-six years, is dead at Spring Valley, from the grip. He came to Minnesota in 1859. Z. Stierno, a well known farmer of the town of Otto, died from blood poisoning, resulting from a _ bruised finger. S. D. Fitzer, an employe of a lumber company operating near Ely on the Vermillion range, died as a result of freezing his hands. Neil Steele, a lumberman, is in the hospital at Bemidji with a fractured skull. He was cutting logs and was hit by a falling limb. F. B. Van Hoesen, president of the First National Bank of Alexandria, and prominent for forty years in the life of that section, is dead. Fire at Olivia gutted the two-story frame building occupied by the Keller & Scheller merchandise store and did damage to the extent of $10,000. Weed Munro, a prominent lawyer of Minneapolis and active in secret so- ciety circles, is dead. He has been a citizen of Minneapolis since 1880. George M. Gulbrandson, thirty years old, for several years city editor of the Red Wing Republican, died at that place of tuberculosis of the lungs. The Chicago, Milwaukee & St. Paul depot at Medford was broken into when the operator had gone home to dinner. The till was robbed of $12. A dog supposed to have been mad was killed by the police at Winona af- ter it had bitten several other dogs and one boy. Much excitement was caused. * The infant daughter of Ole Dakkon of Sacred-Heart was scalded to death by accidentally overturning a pail of boiling water while kitchen. Emil La Fortune, a Frenchman em- ployed as a top loader in a camp of the Virginia Lumber company at Vir- ginia, was killed while engaged in loading cars. Judge Arthur H. Snow of Winona has sentenced George McCormick, who was found guilty of two and a half years in the peniten- tiary at Stillwater. A Great Northern freight train was | wrecked about two miles east of Ben- son. The engine and sixteen cars left the rails and some of the cars were overturned. No one was hurt. The school building in School Dis- trict 193, eight miles north of Fergus Falls, burned to the ground.. .The building was a substantial structure. There is no clue to the origin of the fire. . 4 Fire at Dexter completely gestro: the department store of Medbery Bros. The only cause of the dis; that can be thought of js that of an over-| Total loss over $30,-| heated furnace. 000. Plans ‘have been formulated fora big joint meeting of the Tri-County | Good Roads association and the Farm- ers’ club of Stearns, Benton and Sher- burn counties in St. Cloud on Feb. 22 and 23. A petition has been circulated at Bemidji and largely signed for A. A. Carter to succeed himself as mayor. The petition of Mr. Gould for alder- man-at-large is being signed by all who are shown it. Mrs. Wilhelmina Boeden died at Wi- nona in her 101st year. in Bardenburg, Prussia, May 6, 1806, and has resided in Winona with her daughter, Mrs. Wilhelmina Diedrich, for thirty years. Some of the people of Ashby have decided to put a little more pressure on the lid there, and warrants were sworn out for the arrest of the three saloonkeepers of that village on a charge of selling liquor to minors. While bringing a load of poles to Thief River Falls Martin Hegelson was crushed to death. walking alongside the load when a bad place in the road was struck and the load tipped over, falling upon him. Fire destroyed the F. C. Stone gen- eral store, postoffice and telephone central at Northrup. Nothing was saved. The loss is about $3,500, with but little insurance. Mr. Stone’s fam- ily lived in the store and they barely escaped with their lives. Fire that broke out in the employes’ building at the St. Peter state hospital damaged the structure slightly. 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