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THE MACMILLAN COMPANY: NEW YORK, orleone, By F, Marion Crawford. Jn the Permanent Way. By Flora Annie Steel, Alfred, Lord Tennyson, A Memoir by his Sea 2 vols, IAT SEPRS AE NADA WHEN DOCTORS DISAGREE. Perhaps they were right, and perhaps they knew, It isn't for me to say; , Mayhap I erred when I madly threw Their bitter stuff away; But I'm living yet, and I'm on my teet, And grass isn’t all that I dare to eat, And I walk and I run, and I worry, too, But, to save my life, I cannot see What some of the able doctors would do If there were no fools like you and me. —S. E. Kiser in Cleveland Leader. He looked at my tongue and he shook his head— This was Doctor Smart— He thumped on my chest, and then he said: “Ah, there itis! Your heart! You mustn't run—you mustn't hurry! You mustn't work—you mustn't worry! Just sit down and take it cool; You may live for years, I cannot say; But, in the meantime, make it a rule To take this medicine twice a day!" 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Achange of scene is what you aeed, Your case is desperate, indeed, And bread is a thing you mustn't eat— Too much starch—but, by the way, You must henceforth live on only meat— And take six doses of this a day!" “py, Sent to the Pantheon to report the events in that quarter. Already the stones were flying, and the law- less mob had begun to tear up the streets and barricade them. One of Donzelot's friends saw him as he was run- ning by, and said to him: ‘* What are you doing here ? Run and save yourself !"" Donzelot made no reply, and again his friend urged him to leave so dangerous a | “Lam not going to move," be said; ‘but as you are going, kindly take this copy along with you to the paper; you will save me time.” An bour passed, and the disorder was at its height. ‘The mob had already begun to clash seriously with the authorities. Suddenly the Garde Nationale fired a vol- ley, and Donzelot fell, his breast pierced by a bullet. A surgeon rushed up to him, “Are you hurt ?" he asked. “Yes,” replied Donzelot, *‘seriously, 1 think; I cannot use my pencil.” Let Us Follow Him. By the Author of “Qep Vadis.”” The Cedar Star, By Mary E. Mann. The Invisible Man. By H. G. Wells. and London: Edwin Arnold. Paul Traver's Adventures, Chicago: Way and Williams. Free to Serve. By E, Rayner. and Day. New York By Sam T. Clover, Boston : Copelan¢ Never mind your pencil,” returned the surgecs, sharply. ‘The question is to save your life.” “Don't be in a hurry,” returned Donzelot, quietl. “To each man his own duty. Mine isto get the ston, and you must help me. Here, write at the foot of thi page this postscript: ‘3.20 P. M.—At the fire of te troops three men fell wounded, and one was killed.’* “Why, which one is killed ?” asked the doctor. “1 am," replied the reporter, and he fell bad dead.—Moxsieur Trimm in the Petit Journal. Yor sale by all Newsdealers in Great Britain. 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