Palo Pinto County Star. (Palo Pinto, Tex.), Vol. 29, No. 40, Ed. 1 Friday, April 7, 1905 Page: 4 of 4
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FEMALE
WEAKNESS
MM Conn
. PobwajtoTI
I consider Wii5
to *ot doctors s
and I know wher
lend for nine mod
.. «8*oe»ni«feon whl
naked me. Pnlrif
B£$.23iS
■well up end I w,
weld not etend t
Oerdul oeine u e
felt a change for.
week. After nine!
I menetni-.tod wt
agonies I asnallvi
Oe*. 17,-lML i
krdul superior
te 1 erer need
speak. I suf-
4(ft d«^ of raidmonth, at the
or of said Palo Pinto county,
sarne being 1
epur't house
regular and wtf
xgatisst
good.qualities.
thought tliere was mud on my
laughing aniT'cryfngy together,
a wonder there Isn’t, the way
As It Happened
To Kathleen
By OTHO B, SENCA
H ( opl/rioM, bv Otho B. Senfo
bii ’ i ■ < «
kr .vt. ft
ssMtir
hold It. P«h
thto morning
' cold and wet—and
She eobbed
aented by
mg loosing. ior worn anc
Ssfe:
l'«4 Xts$&s#t95999Me*&609$MI*$lldl stepped unaeelngly off the sidewalk I
.She ran" dowu the stairs eagerly *A *** wb*cb * flood
tin* Kbuud of the postman's bell.
“/•'our or five, with checks in, pleesef
she cried gayly,' holding out her hand.
' Miss Fa I rile, who had received thfc
mail,, passed Kathleen's to her reluc-
tantly. Her experienced eye* told her
there were five rejected manuscripts.
W ithout speaking Kathleen returned
slowly to her room.
“Poor little disappointed girl!” sighed
the editor, who had passed through
just such bitter experiences yearly be>
fore. <j>
"1 won't write any more!” poor Kath-
leen was sobbing. “It’s evident -Tve
made n mistake In supposing 1 could
write. I'll ai,\ply for a place scrubbing
olikes or wushlng dishes or something
lil>e that."
8he put on her heavy boots and laced
them up with vlcloUs tugs' at the
Strings. . i
"It rains hard—pours down,” glanc-
ing out at the unattractive street, “and
I’m glad of It. A sunny day Would be
actual mockery!’* ’
Shc-put on a short skirt and n mack-
intosh and adjusted ber oldest hat, cry-
ing bitterly all the While, ,
"That story that 1 sent to the Impe-
rial is just exactly what the editor said
he wanted—the stupid old thing 1 I
wish I was rich and owned a maga-
zine. Look at that rip In my glove! I
don’t care; scrubwomen are not expect-
ed to wean gloves!"
She ftarttpwl heavily down the stairs.
“Don’t go out Kathleen," called Miss
tf'alrHe’s gentle voice. “It ta such a
driving storm, and 1 have Just received
a note from Mr. Coleridge that be will
dall this morning.”
“I don’t want to see him,” miserably,
4'dfrltVg blindly among the umbrellas
and taking the worst looking one In the
Stand. - . *
1 “Please stay, Kathleen^ urged TUss
Falrlle. “IIo won’t enjoy a call with
me alone. It must seem lonely when
He comes now—only two of us—and
there used to b* so many"—
. Kathleen stopped crying long enough
to snap out pettishly: “Let him stay
away then. What does ho come here
for, a rich than like him? I bate rich
fieeple!”
' Miss Falrlle laughed. “You needn’t
.hate him for that reason. In this note
He suys be wants us to know that he
water rushed noisily. A sudden gu
of wind tore pitilessly at the old ura-
ripping the cover from the riba
•wuj wnicti »
I wish It was deep enough to drown
she gasp'ra dS She struggled to
**» BAT* Loyfeo TOU A no NO TIME, KATH-
LEEN," HE UtlOED.
has lost every dollar he possessed. He
asks If I can help him get the position
ef assistant editor on Brinsley’s that
1# to be vacant soon.”
Kathleen stared at her wfth-wkla,
startled eyes. .
“Pm very, very sorry for him,” turn-
ing her tear stained face away. “It'S
bard to be poor, even for those who are
used to It,” , -
“Won’t you stay in, KathleenV'
“I cgn’t, Miss Falrlle. I’m in juatthat
mood that I must go out and walk. I'll
come back for lynch, though, If you’re
to be here." »
"I elm'll stay, at home today. Walk
off your ‘blues’ and then coipe home
and make youraelf pretty. I'll ask Mr.'
Coleridge to stay for Jungh.”
, Kathleen, plodded aimlessly along In
tfie rain, forgetting her own,-, misery In
brella, ripping the cover from the
and fairly Upsetting the sohfrfitg
who clung desperately to the
as she went down iiito the
muddjf water,
“I ‘
me,
“Why, Kathleen, child, why are you
out In this stornf^ ,
fn her .misery she did not recognise
the strong odvfffprtlng voice, and she
only cried helplessly as she was lifted
bodily Into a luxurious carriage and
the door closed. .
ejfc,. Kathleen. We’ll be home
M a few miniitee, and you must make
yourself dry and warm before you take
cold and are sick. How fortunate I
A;as passing, and on my way to the
Octagon tool”
The Octagon was the. home " of the
bachelor girla, Six of them one©, now
<ihly two, thanks to Cupid.'
She was trembling with cold and
rfprvotisness and wretchedly conscious
of her wet, bedragg|ed, miserable ap-
pearance, but the ptflful picture of her
Imagination was still too strong to-be
dismissed.
“Did you get a job?” she whispered
Intensely and then laughed hysterically
at the unfamiliar phraseology of her
‘question.
Coleridge stared at her unco tr> pro-
hendlngly for. a seedhd, Sod then his
ffced llgbtehed.
“Ir-I.hsve hopes of one,” gravely. -
“I’m glad-^oo glad. Oh,- I wish I
could give tt’ all back to you!"
“The money you taeaul”
"Fes'; yoii’H miss it' sh"-
Money Isn't all. There are other
tbtngs, Kathleen,” earnestly watching
kn..,ei»w....«ii.^ A- ' A«V|TW«A M ..Jf ■ - ----
Ber -uiproiwive imx. w nst would you
think of a woman' Who refusal a man
because be liad Uecome poor?”
“Did Miss Falrlle do that?” cried
Kathleen hotly. *’F never dreamed she
would be so mercenary."
"Would you do that,-Kathleen?*’
“No, I would not!” passionately. “I’d
love him .all the n^org end try make
It up to him In other ways.”'
"I’d be glad to be poor If I could
know that you loved the, Kathleen."
the contemplation of the changed
tunes of Mr. Coleridge. , ^
"How will he endure it?" she thought'
Tpltyiugly. “I-suppo#e he’ll-have to give
* up that elegant borne and his' horsea
ahd carriages and everything. I dare
no’|l Drifts the orchids' the most
»And bis summer home. and.the auto- , - : t *
ohr. dqar, how hard It will be! I didn’t ro0 to bujr • “»W«lne.
Miss Falrlle seemed very synipa-
“ resentfully, Mind the^ have
such
too.”
troubled eyes.
“I have loved you a long time, Kath-
leen,” he urged, “hut you are ad much
younger l was afraid to ask you."
“But you have Just proposed to Miss
Falrlle I" she burs$ forth vehemently.
“And she refused you because you are
now poor"—
"Oh, no,” quietly?'"I* ohly supposed
a case. I proposed to her ten yean
ago, and she refused because she cared
more for her career. We have been
good friends ever since. It is you,
Kathleen, that I want, if you can care
for a poor man-^an old' feftoW like
me”-*
He put out his hand entreatlngly and
touched her wet glove. She shrank
from him and huddlW'mftera'bly back
Into the coriner.
“Don’t me.” she cried sharp-
ly, “and doni’t talk mcre-I can’t bear
It—now.”. -
And then a mjraclC” happened, foi* a
man comprehended a woman’s feelings.
Coleridge reached Into the broadcloth
pocket at the aide of the carriage and
drew out afhand< mlttor, ;
“Look, Kathleen, see how pretty the
rain has made your hair curl.”
She caught the glass eagerly. ”1
nose,"
It’S
feU
down.”
He took the mirror from her gently.
“You haven’t answered- ‘my* question,
Kathleen.”
She gased earnestly into bis pleading
face. “Could you really- be glad to be
you loved me, Kathleen, I cqpld
be glad for everything.”
“Then please be glad,” she murmur*;
ed softly, “for'' I have 'loved *you al-
He took her in hla arms and held
her dose. "Kathleen, dear, I am. b*l?
ashamed now to tell you, bat that
note to Hiss Fatrlls was a base de-
ception—to you. I wanted to be sore
that you lovhd me, me—poor' and. *out
of* Job:’”*
“Do you mean that you are not
poor—that you are atlU rich?” she
cried regretfully. “Ob, and- V thought
I could help you”— '
“You will help me Wftk your loVe,'
dearest, and, I am doubly rich now
that I. have you.” , •,
She was silent for s moment, and
then laughed Joyously. “On second
thought I am glad you are rich. I Want
very i
ss:
art
to keep
not. But
could do
w Knout
be
and did
tlona and
Los," by
for
lug at
could
h along1*^ *churcb by
any of the children
There he sat very
up In the middle aisle
Member, always' became
sometlmea even toOk a
g the sermon. At th*t
of my father’s
awful to me, lnexpllca-
waa very bard for rue
;s, and frequently I did
Ir he, who, to my mhid,
' lug that WAS right
ort, should sometlmss
could not understand
to do sa—"Eeoolleo-
of General Robert E.
R. E. Lee. - ’ \
, -* GMM lM«l , , ,
At various times it Is reC®-dCd that
there haa beep “blood on the face of
tfc« moon.” Some old chronicles tell oi
showers of blood, which, ho we va*,. At*,
not well authenticated. The "biohdy
snow,” on the other hand, is an actual
thing. - Snow is sometlmea found In
polar and Alpine regions, where It lies
unraelted from year to year, and the
annual fall id small,' c<rtored, red, by
the presence of Innumerable small
plants. Iq Its native state the plant
consists of brilliant red globules on a
gelatluotis mass. Red sutftil was ob-
served by the, ancients, a passage In
AristotW referring to Jl, hut It attract
ed little or no attenfldh’ until
when Sanssora observed It In the Alps
and concluded that It was due to the
lJonen„of S.pleBt. l,t w«s also noticed
by the arctic egpedltloh' ipiddr Captatq
Ross on Baffin's bay shore, on a range'
of cliffs,- th« red color penetrating to
the depth of twelve feet Less fre-
quent Is a groan growth of snow.
Just Imagine these rich colors deco^.
rating the landscape near oar large
cities! Country house parties would
have a new attraction which wc
peal to the artistic and aesthetic sense. . (
Irpilnlc.
“I have found Simmons’ Liver Puri-
fier the mildeat'and most pleasant in
action, yet the purest remedy for con-
stipation, torpid liver and ail kindred
troubles, I have ever used. It does
She gased at blur with frightened, not irritate orfcpipe/”' Very "truly, S-
P Cleary, Jackson, T0nn.
Put up in tin boxes olny.
rVioe 35c.
Tr—Surer, Porilaag ■noaositn lasgne
Periodical headaches fell of M
male weakness. Wine of Cardui
cures permanently nineteen out of
every twenty
menses, bearing down pains or
any female weakness. If you are
discouraged and doctors have
ftuled, that is
the world yoqi _
Cardui now. Remember that
headaches mean '
Seeare a $1.00 b------
Cardui today.
Dourefi. . unceasingly, | ““1 1
Oesetel Lst’s
My father , was the moat
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*OBk L. LAS
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Restaurant and Short Order
bv/e
Flret Door I
■ Houlh of Kwliog's Mu. I. Stor.
TH, ? ^ - • “
"rn $ilrtth & Dawson,’
mmm
.. ...... ?‘r ''• feis?;
‘Second Hand Furniture, Stoves. Etc., bought and \
Store on Yeager Corners
" • i iteSH
MINERAL WELLE, --------
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pknittfe
HKRBINE SOLD AND GVARAWTKKP BY
*£Su££-
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hours of 10 a. m. and 4fp. m. - on said d*y.
proceed to sell foi cash to the highest bid-
der, all the right, title and interest of -Gil-
bert Dunn in and to the following described
real estate, levied upon as the property of
the nid Gilbert Dunn, to-wltr
la..tf»e town of MineralWajl*. Texas, out
of the J. .A, Lynch survey, beginning at the
ne cor of a lot and tract of laud sold Ami
deeded .by Thomas B. King and Clara B.
King to Gilbert Dunn on the 17tb day of
(■September. 1806, thence south 100 feet with
east boundary line of raid lot to these cor
thereof, thence east 12} feet more or less,
thence north 100 teet, theses, wen to the
place of beginnipg Ml feet more or lees.
Said sate to ba'maoif by me to satisfy the
above Aescribed judgment for gSOflt. in fa-
vor of T B. Richards, together with interest
and cost of suit, and the proceeds of sale to
be applied to the satisfaction thereof. .
Given unde# my hapd this 10th day of
January, 1906, JAMES OWjfiSI,
■ Sheriff Palo Pluto County, Texes.
SBEKI1
The State pf T«_
rBy virtue of am.
■S'firtW!”
gar**.
bert Dunn is de
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Son, J. C. Palo Pinto County Star. (Palo Pinto, Tex.), Vol. 29, No. 40, Ed. 1 Friday, April 7, 1905, newspaper, April 7, 1905; (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth1145968/m1/4/: accessed May 9, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu; crediting Boyce Ditto Public Library.