North Carolina Christian advocate [serial] . hought. Selling you we sellyour friends. This accountsfor the extraordinary pricethat we can afford to us a trial.*^ ? If yonare interested send for Cata-logue No. n. Mc&lamroch Bros., 218 S. Elm St., Greensboro, N. C. In writing mention Nortn Carolina Christian CITY NATIONAL BANK, Of Greensboroj N. C. -WITH A- Capital Surplus and ProfitsTotal Assets over $100,000 0013,000 00500,000 00 Offers more security to depositors than any bank inGreensboro. Accounts of Individuals, flerchants, Firm*and Corporations are handled with care a
North Carolina Christian advocate [serial] . hought. Selling you we sellyour friends. This accountsfor the extraordinary pricethat we can afford to us a trial.*^ ? If yonare interested send for Cata-logue No. n. Mc&lamroch Bros., 218 S. Elm St., Greensboro, N. C. In writing mention Nortn Carolina Christian CITY NATIONAL BANK, Of Greensboroj N. C. -WITH A- Capital Surplus and ProfitsTotal Assets over $100,000 0013,000 00500,000 00 Offers more security to depositors than any bank inGreensboro. Accounts of Individuals, flerchants, Firm*and Corporations are handled with care and economy give: us vour busiisiess j. M. WALKER, President. LEE H. BATTLE, Cashier. DIRECTORS: J. M. Walker, S. h. Trogrdon, J. A. Hodgin, J. S. Banter Ml4. Shields, J. Van Lindley, Dr. Dred Peacock, R. W. Brooks *- * w«lb» jan 24-lv Dont buyXSH0W/aCAS8 wMchcannot be cleaned out, All our case are provided wta ourPatented lea^iing Device FH1B. Saidto bo the bfst and handnomeet oases ontne rnarfeet. Send for catalogue. NIQH may 5-6ai. POINT »»OW f?A3HE 12 NORTH CAROLINA CHBISTIAH ADVOCATE, NOV. 20, 1901. ; W. F. M. L. W. CRAWFORD, :: ; : : : Editor. The Woman Who Gave Herself. Elizabeth Payson Prentiss beautifullyexpressed what many another soul hassilently felt, when she wrote: A littleroom all my own, and a regular hourmorning and night, all my own, wouldenable me, I think, to say, Now let lifedo its worst! Little Mrs. Lynfold, with a large fam-ily in a small house, and a pocketbookwhose sides never extended perceptiblyby anything but newspaper clippings,often declared to herself that she wouldgive up and die if it were not for thebolt on the inside of the attic storeroomdoor. She had bought that bolt, andput it on herself, unknown to any among the scrap-bags hanging fromthe rafters, and the piles of trunks andboxes, there was the Bethel of one soulpressing its way heavenward. Not thatshe ever had a whole hour night andmorning to herself. The most of he
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