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[image-Caricature of A. H. Williamson riding on top of a stack of lumber with wheels underneath, pulled by a team of four horses. Williamson is holding a mortar and pestle labeled "DRUGS" in his left hand, and holding the reins in his right hand. The lumber stack is labeled "LUMBER," and one piece is on the ground, reading "BOARD of TRADE." In the right hand corner of the image is a much smaller man seen from the rear with a fishing rod in his left hand and a rifle in his right hand. On the ground between the horses and the observing fisherman is a piece of paper that reads, "KNIGHTS TEMPLAR."]

A. H. WILLIAMSON, RUMFORD FALLS.

SO many brilliant ways there are Of sailing on to Fame. That hard it is to catalogue, But here's one with a name. A specialist that deals in barks In those diverse in kind, The hemlock, spruce and fir he'll cut And work, with bark, in mind. But should you get the whooping cough Fir-balsam he would blend To cure that bark so harrassing And put you on the mend. As lumberman and druggist both So well his trust he keeps, That luck brings on the best she has And Fortune never sleeps.