£ . ‘J Lb > le . “ - he iv . Uy LS - ONE Nie, TAS », x ~ % “A sé ! > Sas te Be and Steamers. TRAINS wr the weat...... 9 35 am. gs leave? f [ares for Pictou every morning — Gh..cescensseeeees eeoseeseeve eee 9 we a’ m jrrives from Pictou every even: ing Bhincese eetere eee ee Seeeeeees 8 30 p m,. La GRANDE DUCHESSE. Arrives from Bostoa and Halifax every Monday........-----. Leaves for Boston aud Halifax every Wednesday ......-- HALIFAX. 12 pm. 10am. Ar-ives from Boston ani Halifax every Touraday ...... [eaves fr Aa'itax ani Bostoa every Friday .... -- CAMPANA, ~ . (pou. Arrives from Mon‘real and Q t- bec every alternate Friday.... Leaves far Quebec and Montres! the following Monday evenine. CITY OF GHENT. Arrives from Helifax every Thureday afternooa .......0 .. Leaves for Halifax every Friday JACQU 48 CARTIER. Leaves for O-well Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Tnursdavs........ leaves for Crapaud every Fr. ils 6 « «6 occ0s sess 6 aves for Urapaud every Satar- 10a m. 3pm 3p m. 2p m. oe és ree th ed FE&RY BOATS. “Hillshorougu” —Leaves Ferry Wharf for thport every half honr, “Sontbport”—Runs up Ea~. uliver every Tuesday, leaving wt 530 5 m, and 3 mlocal. Kuos up West River every tiday, leaviog at 5.30 am, sod 4 pm “Bifia”—Leavea for Rocky Point daily at 1, 6.30, 9.39, 11, am ;!, 2, 4,530. pm, logal time , Retursing, leuves Rocks Point at 8,9, 1/0, 11 30 a. m.; 1.30, 3. 4.30, 6 p.m. local om . Sundave leaves for Rocky Point at 9a m, |2.45,92, 4 Pm. Returning, leaves Rocky , Poiot at 19am; 1.15, 3, 5, p @. ~~ 28a23 22 e222 A @™ WANTED 1! A youn; min with sone ex: ~~ Ye “8 ‘ perience at carpea‘er work to learn the art of pattern making l Aop'y to 4 d Brace Stewart and Ce. Pounders, Engineers, Mechiziste ; and Boiler Makers.% i f ( t ‘ Steam Nav. Co’s Wharf, Ch’town, P KB? Prone 125 Wenewuoeeias ws Be ACARD R. MACNEILL, M. D., aving 30 years experience ia the bractice of his profession, may be con tulted on all branches of gemeral medi She including the specialities. cq eand Residence—|’rince Street ega arrives from the weat.. 050 p m.§ ain odation leaves for the ' west ee @ -eoeee voeeseoene ee © 410 p m. gegomodstio” leaves for the teat nee sb cceees -ccceeoee seeces } 00 p m. beepers yg arrives from the :. ne 6O06GSCG cOSOe 40008 A } 55 am. pode arrives from th i Diageo e cece es “eee eee 2 25 Dm. ' leaves fur Une Casl...see 7 96 a m. 3 arrives from the east.. J 10am. modation leaves tor the — cee € 0 8 SE 19OCOSCCO seeeeener } 00 p m. modation arrives from the _ teen weeneree o° ececeoee £50 p m. PRINCESS. lpm.| THE DAILYEXAMINER, CHARLOTTETOWN OCTOBER ,6 vyee ett Bvatle Band a oncaieieaee ee meenettlllecnas ival and Departure of Trains § ;. door above Kindergarten Hall. OUrs—g*to} rr a. m, 1 te ‘98 p. m. dy & wkly 3 mos and ; f Finds A W ——————— [pees dl. WALWORTH. ee rn en, annetie H. Walworth. cAN: / rc BY Je Ui Fj i opyright, 1899, by Je (Continued,) it was Jimmy Martin, who was mending the bean arbor that dav. e ' . ¢} fully wiped the Lie garden soil off his before advancing farther sitting room. It was his invasion since Miss Malvina’s ceparture. “Mother” Spillman greet- » tartly. “How much work are you likely to get done prancing in here every min- ute or two? I hired you to mend the bean arbor, not to nurse me, James Martin.” “This is only twicet, missis, and my word's out. I was to look in on you occasional. I’ve found something out yander that maybe you have lost. That's what brought me this time.” “Wibat is it?’ “A letter—a long, big letter. mmussed up it Is, though. C2 re a eee ee cinmsy feet ito the neat second ed hin Mighty I'm thinkin the old sow must have snuted it under the fence when she was makin up her bed. I saw a bit of white gleamin vhen [ went to nail on a new base- d to the fence.” Spillman put out a withered hand eagerly. “What's written on the back of it, James Martin? My eyes are not what they used to be.” “Nothin as | can make out for the dur-rt. ITi’s just a long, big, thick, durty envelope, and it may have been there montbs from the looks of it.” “I know. It’s mine. Give it to me. And, James”’—the old lady fumbled in the long pocket of her wrapper—“here’s half a dollar. I pay you that for bring- ing me this paper and for holding your tongue about it. Do you understand?” “But, mum’— “Il pay you to hold your tongue, Martin. One word about this and never another hour’s thar! Mrs. James envelope, work from me will you have. Now get | back to the bean arbor.” And James, knowing the minister’s widow to be a woman of her word, pocketed his ha!f dollar and shuffled back to the bean ar- bor. Long before Miss Malvina got home, walking this time, with her brown serge held carefully above her dusty shoe tops, her mother had mastered the contents of the soiled envelope and | secreted it between the back of her chair and its chintz slip cover, where, she declared, with a triumphant chuckle, it should stay, Matthews or no Matthews, Malvina or no Malvina, un- til she had decided for herself whether it was for Tom Broxton’s good to have it found or lost. CHAPTER IIL WAS IT A GuosT? “Could ye not watch for me one hour?’ With a sense of fright and recreancy impelling him, Tom Broxton deserted his bed at a bound. to stand, dazed and trembling, amid the familiar surround- ings of his own bedroom. Had he dreamed the utterance, or had the reproach been whispered into his slumber dulled ears by voice of mortal or spirit? He passed his hand rapidly over his bewildered brow and tried to pierce the encircling gloom with startled eyes. Was it a part of his hallucination that the gloom in- creased as be stood and stared? A dim, faint radiance seemed to re- cede slowly from him, leaving bis cham- ber in the absolute darkness that had enshrined it when he retired. Present- ly everything came back to bim—the —— a is Rheumatism of the face. Uric Acid left in the blood by disordered kidneys ee lodzves along the nerve which branches from the eye over the forehead, and across the cheek to the | side of the nose. The cause is the same as in all Rheumatism— disordered Kidneys. The cure is like- wise the same— Dodd’s Kidney Pills | | | fer Wearthbess that bad overtaken hiin when the minister’s monotonous droning of his father’s summarized merits had come to an end; his sicken- ig sense of the futility of all the wordy condolences pressed upon his shrinking ears: his longing to be alone and in utter darkness, alone with his grief, veiled by friendly darkness; his turning away witb a sense of dismal relief from the neighbor crowded par- lors and halls, conscious of having paid the last outward show of respect to the only friend the world beld for him. Even Olivia Matthews had been an nnuwelcome intruder upon his solitude when, with a sweet womanliness that quaintly erowned her childish head, she had followed him up stairs with a motherly injunetion about not sleeping in a draft and had placed on a table by his bedside the cup Ti she had breught him herself. Ollie was not much given to serving others, and even in his exquisite anguish Tom realized this unusual element in her hovering attitude. Ilad he ever shown her the grace of a word of thanks? He could not recol- leet. The awful irrevocableness of bis loss, the terrifying stretch of his com- pavionuless future, bad swallowed up thought for anything else. A portrait of his father stood on an easel in one corner of his room. He bad knelt before it as soon as Ollie had left him and communicated the de- sire of his lonely young heart to the fa- ther who had been father, mother, sister and brother to him. “I should like so to carry out your slightest wishes about everything, fa- ther, if only you bad waited for my coming. If it is permitted the angels to stoop to poor mortality, guide me still, so that I may not miss the turning in the road that shall finally bring you and me together again.” That had been his last thought be- fore falling into a sleep of utter ex- haustion. It was his first recurrent one as he stood pondering his sudden awakening. The easel that held bis fa- ther’s portrait was hidden from him by the tall footboard of his heavy four posted bedstead. How long he had slept he could not compute. On retiring be bad topped his bed- room candle with the extinguisher and had exeluded every ray of light from the moon flooded world by drawing the heavy brocatelle curtains. His eye- balls were bot and swollen with the tears that lay too deep to moisten bis dry lids. In the first second of his startled awakening he did not speculate upon the dim light that pervaded his large room briefly nor upon its gradual with- drawal. He was wide awake now and self reproachful. He had fully meant only to take a short, needful rest be- fore joining the watchers down stairs. He had thrown bimself upon bis bed half dressed. He lighted his candle now «and passed beyond the high carved footboard. Ue would look once more upon the dear, familiar face from which be had drawn strength and in- spiration all the days of his short life. Conscienee smote him for a coward. He had purposely turned himself on retiring so that he should not see even the pointed tips of the easel that held the portrait. Death is very awe inspiring to the young and the lusty. The revolt against it is natural and strong. It is only as we grow older and the prizes we have failed to grasp show their tinsel side that we come to think of the great Mower and his personal attitude with a friendly tolerance born of a sense of the inevitable. The boys at Andover college would have stared and perhaps protested to hear Tom Broxton called a coward. Amoug his fellows he was esteemed one who was not a provoker of quar- rels, but quite incapable of quailing in the face of danger. And yet with his first glance toward the easel that held his father’s portrait he recoiled with an audible ery of ter- ror, but only for a second. Then he advanced resolutely toward it. The easel was not as it had been when he fell asleep. Drooping over the broad, calm brow of the pictured face it held was a bunch of white cosmos flowers precariously clinging to the frame of the portrait by a twisted stem or two. Tom touched the flowers with a skeptic finger. Were they real or a part of his troubled fancy? They fell to the floor at his touch, and from about the green stems a twisted paper uncoiled in their descent. He stooped and picked the paper up. Some one of his many kindly inten- tioned friends had stolen in with flow- ers and more empty words of condo- lence, he told himself, and beld the pa- per bebind his candle. Again that low ay. | 1 | suppressed cry oi \& startled fips! Whoever -.YV lrulu the buy 5s had woven that loosely Ml wreath « f white eosinos, is eta He ait . , 5 : 78 favorite fower, with which to ee er ee uiS father’s brow pad wrapped about it a bk of his father’s ov n hand- Zz. a care} heedJess mistake nivstery of reedily readiug the i thre j er Ol i an unfinished . l¢ it pie 1S, fa lifetiine had held a i O: ¢ t j Iiis father Pto dat Only t n two “run—anud pen had dropped ferveless hand. And vet. read. Tom was conscious of a i evebd wi 1: Ling disere paney ) ffis guardian Sadia BO letter bad been written to him. >y t ’ tyr - J ; But thoughts of his guardian were violently shoved letter uninished, but priceless—where had it irom?’ He and reread it +. ’ ver ° . ‘ . stanaGing there before bis father’s nic ture, aside. Tiis come read unconsciously crushing the for gotten cosmos under his feet: “My boy, soon to be my lonely boy, the last of the Broxtons, | have pra ved very earbestly to be permitted to stay uptil you reached my bedside, but the sands aré ruuning out of my glass too rapidly, Let me try to write what 1 may not be permitted to say. “My sen, 1° am leaving you in a perilous condition—young, unformed, the possessor of accummating wealth, Which means accumulating tem pta- tions and responsibilities. “I bave desired for you a practical rather than a classical education. | anticipated, being a vigorous man and uot burdened with years, that 1 should be in the flesh when you came to the time of life demanding a parental in- terest in your affairs. 1 have looked forward to many years of good com- radeship with my boy. Heaven has decreed otherwise. (To he Contined. A Victim of Piles For 20 Years—A Constant Sufferer From Bleeding and Pretruding Piles—Cured by Dr. Chase’s Cintmeant. In vain did Mrs, Jas. Brown, of Hin- tonburgh, near Ottawa, search for a cure for piles. In Europe and America ehe tried every remedy avaiable, but IN ALL THE WORLD n3 widespread as inferior cookin WHAT WOMAN ean }, ip worrying che result of whose skill and care i damaged or destreyed | ee f cauis of worry so constant, so insistent, s> J apparatus, j b¥ an inferior Range r 4 ) 7 - a or DEAL FAIRLY y) your household an{ vourself—install Buck’s “oO re . réelf{—install Buck's “Happy | oo gat’ *ange in your kitch nv and if you caws quis worryiag entirely your wife will, The worry fiend ho:ds sway susreme in miny kitchens. He is a bl: od relat ; of th . ly ae ma tie ace a % J poset 2 dyspepsia of liseik, Buoinish them, buy a “Hapo Phought.’ ; y PPy The manufacturers of ths “Happy Pacu ing for you for all time —take advantage or it. They have worried over ; oef ’ y dover and hive perfected every d-tail cf Range be ‘tion, which though not a'ways : . f : a aida te ; $5 Nov a;ways apparent on the surface, is most important in re-ults ‘ > bee an > ee thea aw . , : ° ane like an enzine, fitted like a watch, as durable as th? hills, the appy Jhoughs” is ever ia the !eadand there it will remain until perfectioa ‘meets 1ts match DON’T WORRY! 7 *. 66 se a 7 e ¢ Use Buck's Happy Thougit” Rarge ! For sale by Simon w. Crabbe. Stoves and Hardware. 1 it are doing your culinary worry- Walker‘s Corner, Charlottetown, Oct. Ist, 1900, New Watches Fine Valus and Timelzospers. E. W. TAYLOR, Linseed Oi NOW LANDING it remoined for Dr. Chase’s Ointment to effect a cure. Mrs. Brown writes:—‘*I have been a constant sufferer from nearly every form of piles for the last twenty years and during that time both here and in the Old Country have tried must every remedy. “I am only doing justice to Dr. Chase’s Ointment when I say that I believe it to be the best remedy ob- tainable for bieeding and protruding piles. I strongly recommend Dr. Chase’s Ointment to mothers, or indeed to any person. suffering from that dread torment--piles.” Physicians and druggists recommend Dr. Chase's Ointment as the one pre- paration that will never fail to cure piles. It is guacsanteed to positively cure piles, whether itching, bleeding, or protruding. 60 cents a box, at all deaiers, or Edmanson, Bates and Ca, Toronto. Tomatoes for Chow Chow, Ripe Tomatoes Red Peppers. Smali Cucumbers Cauli- flower. White Portucle (nions, NOUICE—As the season is very short for the above it will be wise on your part to secure a full supply now. We do not beok orders to b filled next mopth (we may not have them then) we have them now. Pickling A fall supply of ce.ery sugar corn, yellow corn, cabbage, bee:s, carrots, parsnips, turnips, lettuce, squash pumpkin, green beans, butter beans, large red cnions, large si‘ver skip onions, etc, etc, at Gay's Market Stalls 25 bbls Lirseid Oil. 090 bbis. Portland Cement. For sale low, SIMON w’. CRABBE Stoves and Hardware. (h’tova, Sept 17ch, 1990 Walker's Sorner Wik PIcroRESs! Theendo the war is now 1n sight, BOCK BRITISH Everybody will now want pictures illustrating the various Ttattles fought in South Afric’. We have atgreu etreng: publishe! rive large and beautiful pictures, 00 heavy. sun-rfins, calendared p per : “Rattle of Belmont,..” “Charging the Boer Guns at Elandslaagte,” “Attack of Royal Canadians at Paardeberg,” ‘Charge of Gen. French's Cavalery on the Retreating Gen. Cronje’s Army.” These pictures are 20x24 in sam le andterms, 25 ets. ech: all tour for 80 ets.; $1.75 per dozen ; 25 tor WB,25 ; 50 for 83.00; | Loer 100. “Battie of Tugela River,” ‘Battle «f Spion Kop” landers at Battle of Belmon:,’ ‘Battle of Magersfontein,” ‘Surrender of Gen. Cronje at Paarlerb rz.” | hee victur 8 are 22x28 in. Semple and terms 49 cts each; aii five sor 8§,60; $3 per doz ; 25 for 3§.00; 50 for $12.00; $24 per 10°. Very hends.me; printed in 6 to 14 colors, ~-enls mse. Rg “raft Enormons :ucces. The pictures AG EN E er: RED HOT SELLERS. Veritable mortgage raisers. Une agent sold Ginoredsay. Wewilleria Complete Outfit Consisting of allthe Nine Different Pictures for Only $2.00. This sum you may doe, dact whea you hiv2 orlered wir hb. Absolutely no, pictures sent free D n't waste time and pos‘age in writ ng fur lower pr-ces. We pay all charges, We tuke back ill unsold pictu:es »nuse‘urd your money, Cut this out and send today and begin to mate money. Address HOME NOVELTY MFG. CO. (De,t 256) P.O Box, 518, Chicage. baturday. “Gordon High- 32) E> eS Yukon TRIPLE HEATER 'r Woo! , Practically a Small Durnace 7 and heats as much space as one. Direct or Indirect Draft. a, £ Sir}, Tay - oe, Tet \ ls i 1 h ti the ya ATTA aes. Fire travels three times the meme ; es a length of stove before enterin:; sun) smoke pipe. Cold air is drawn from floor or outside, then heate.! and carried to upper or adjoinin:: rooms by means of two hot « + p*pes. .. Fire box is as heavy as ina fur- nace thas preventing its burnin:; out. The most powerful licater made in Canada and the gre#'- est fuel saver. Especially ada;1- ed for school house heating. A perfect Ventilator. | Will retain fire over night. Pamphlet free from our lecal agent or our nearest house. | THE McCLARY MFG. CO. “LONDON, TORONTO, MONTREAL, WINNIPEG, VANCOUVER. \ S. W. Crabbe, Local Agent, Charottetown. 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