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DAKOTA COUNTY HERALD; DAKOTA CITY, NEBRASKA. I M T kunuT v V mv W V A STORY OF THE GREAT NORTH WEST 6y vingie e. roe -n ILLUSTRATIONS 6y fay (OALrsfcil sn?iuv' ns nrnn Mean ANn frM3ANf ' Wl'SrUlf Ul wisis, tinf CHAPTER XXXI. 16 The Red Death. 80 thoy wero loft, theso two tho East and U10 West nlono upon tho mighty pyro of tho Jumbled peaks. Only tho forbidding splno of tho Hog Hack, running lllto a great thin blado high between tho red surf creeping at its baao, carried a passago out of tho roaring death. Silctz had planned that tho splendid black should make It flrat I Now Bho turned back to tho two men sho loved tho Preachor, silent tinder tho shielding ferns with his Biblo and his flu to, Sandry prono upon tho earth, his faco in tho pino noo dles. Sho passed him and knolt besldo tho other. Ilor eyes woro dim with tho old look of emotion. Sho bared tho whito faco and gazod long upon it Tho call of blood had ovor hold hor to this man mystorlously, though jboth woro ignorant of tho vital tlo botwoon thorn, tho Proachor bocauso of tho dreamy blank in his mind slnco tho tragedy of that far-off day, Silotz bocauso Kolawmlo, wlso boyond his gonoratlon, had scon how blood takos to it own, ovon at Its cost Ho had loved hor mothor and had tried to mako hor Indian, though sho was (whito, a waif of tho old frontier, and ho had scon her break her heart and dlo. , Thoroforo, after Bllont hours by tho Great Waters ho had accepted tho ,mandato of Destiny and had takon tho ibabo of tho Drokon Sign and glvon hor to tho only whito woman ho would trust, Ma Dally, who took hor with 5ow questions when sho saw ho would Sot toll hor history. So now Silotz okod for tho first and last tlmo con sciously upon hor own. Prosontly sho loaned over and kissed him softly, re placed tho forns and roso. ( Boflldo Sundry sho stoppod stood a moment gazing around at tho pino holes that Ioomod llko fearful ghosts In tho smoko, and sat down bosldo him, tucking hor fcot with tho ago-old motion of tho blankot-wearors boneath fibr skirt, so dcoply had sho absorbed tho ways of tho dusky pooplo whom sho loved. Sho did not speak. ( When at last tho man, hid faco drawn out of all oomblanco to ltsolf, raised hla oyos to her eho was calm as tho hills boforo tho Oro. Ho looked at her. raising hlmsolf on his olbow, looked long whllo Knowlodgo was Dora In him. ; So thin waB tho West, tho world ho had onco thought so unboarablo, this jwan tho wild, tho untaught, tho crudo thin slim forest croaturo who sorvod him without quostion bocauso ho had bought her with a kiss, who aBkod nothing, who stayed by him to dlo bo icauso Bho lovod elm! Who still bo llovod in him doBpIto that othor's doo jlaratlon that sho was his promised jwlfol And yondor wont his world, hla oulturort, polished Kant, riding Mown to Ufa and Bafoty, hor lovo for fcotton In tho faco of dangorl Yondor (wont what ho had thought "tho host iblood of tho land I " I Kay, ho had boon wrong! It was here bosldo him, its foot tucked undor It In mooknoss, tho savagory hidden In Its dim black oyos I Tho last barrier wont down in Waltor Sandry, tho last last strand of projudlco broke with a snap. Ho rollod near and caught tho hem of hor ragged skirt ! "LltUo S'lotz!" ho said brokonly, ("oh, Llttlo S'lotzl What am I that you should "havo dono this thing!" I She looked down at him and tho zaro smllo curlod up tho corners of tho lips abovo tho sign. I "Yon aro my man," Bho said softly, "the king of tho wholo world I You are tho light on tho waters, Sandry, me miBi in mo vouoys, tho path to tho foot of God! Only I havo lost my footing thoroon." J A tondor wlBtfulncss rang In hor Eolco. Sho fell sllont, after hor fash on whon great omotlona stlrrod hor. ( Sandry's oyos smarted undor blind ting toars. HIu chin was quivering twith tho mighty emotions that swollod his heart to bursting and his scorchod and blackened hands clung, trembling, 10 anew BKirt. "Soo, llttlo onol I cotno at laBt to your 'God abovd tho Boa!' Tako my hand that wo may go togotbor, and Pray." Bat tho girl rained a calm faco to the unspoakablo heavono a faco In -which all struggle bad been stilled, -whoro tlioro was noitbor bopo nor fear, oaly groat contont. "No," Bho Bald, "I cannot pray for 1 have no bouI. I havo lost It as tho price of lovo." , Tho man could not speak and sho answered tho look In hla faco. "Wo will go togothor. You havo had too God. I havo forsworn mlno. Wo will go to hell It Is tho right law the Buro and Just wago of sin," sho was falling Into tho Btatoly Biblo lan guage, taking on tho simple dignity of the Proacbor's way and mannor, "but -we will go togothor. I glvo my soul to you." Biting his ashen lips Sandry roso on hie lAioo and gathered hor into his anna. Ho hold hor to him with all tho reaming of hts breaking hoart and yrlcd his face In her throat few if y vJkikS ntiv wifl .' Tho dull rumbling again broko through tho howling of tho storm of flro that was faBt Burglng its way to tho cup among tho peaks. Behold tho Hog Back running out from tho Jumbled peaks, a blado be tweon tho surges far below. Behold a great black horso, carrying a doublo burden, Btaggorlng blindly. Seo a mammoth mongrel who tugs at tho rein tiod to his collar and strains to follow tho dim trail which calls only to tho heavy muzzlo hugging tho earth. And llstonl A woman's golden voice, shrill with cxqulslto agony. "Help! Holp! My God! Oh, my Qod! I'm choking! I can't brcatho! Savo mo! Save mo, Hampden! You great Bruto, can't you do something?" In her wlldness sho turned and struck tho man behind hor and sho never know that her beautiful hand waB red with tho blood of his wound. As Hampden looked into her face, distorted llko a maniac's, his hard eyes Boftoncd. Ho know how slim tho odds that thoy would beat tho flames to tho foot of tho trail. Also ho know in that momont that thoy would novcr mako it "Yes," ho said, Bwiftly, "thero Is somothln' I can do." Ho slid off tho horBo. WUh heavy hands ho seized tho skirt of tho woman's gown and ripped It from hor, tearing It into strips which ho wound about her and fastened securoly to tho saddle horn. "When you como to th' Hog Back shut yor eyes an don't look down. Ho'll tako you all right. Now Good bye" Ho stopped back, then caught her arm for ono floating second. "Poppy girl," ho Bald hoarsely, "kiss mo Just onco. I'm dono for, but I lovo you. My Godl How I lovo you!" But Poppy Ordway shook his hand looso and shrieked to tho horso, which started forward with renewed heart undor tho Ilghtor load. Out upon tho two-foot blado of tho Hog Back cropt Coosnah, his long body flattened to tho rock, his palo oyos contracted to pin-points. Black Bolt Btoppod at tho awful $o!nt whoro tho splno loft tho moun tain, trombllng In ovary limb, and Bnortod with fenr. Far below In tho noa of smoko long red streamers licked up toward thorn and blazing torches lighted them llko Bcarchllghts. But tho dog pullod ahead on tho long reins, as ho was bidden to do. Ho was going homo, faithful, wistful hy brid that ho was. And tho horBo was of that lino mettlo which docs Its best in tho faco of danger. Thoroforo ho shook hlm solf slightly, gathorod his foot and A Great Black Horse Carrying a Dou ble Burden. Btoppod out carefully on tho narrow path. Almost fainting, tho woman in tho aaddlo shut hor oyea and clung to tho anddlo horn, ovory norvo In hor body Btrotched to tho utmost and hor breath hold hard. Onco sho Bwayod, opened hor oyos unconsciously, and saw tho pino tops far below whoro a cro3S-gust of wind blew tho smoko aside. CHAPTER XXXII. The Blessed Rain. At camp at tho uppor railway John Dally was searching wildly In tho crowds of silent, oxhaustod men for traco of Sundry, of Silotz and of Miss Ordway. HIb faco waB ghastly, for lovo toro at hla hoart with doublo force. Ma Dally had not soon him for two dayB and whon sho mot him Bho said straightly: "S'lota wont Into th' flro, son, after Sandry. That was houro ago. An' th' Jezebel woman wont, too." That was tho hardoat knock of tho big man's lifo and ho camo near not taking it standing. Ho staggered as from a blow and lookod away to tho Inferno thoy had loft at tho north tho groat dun canopy that coverod tho sky. Then ho started on a wavorlng run among tho mon. calling for Yoluntoera, w b ! " cJr ' shrloklng honrsely that two women woro lost up thero and that ho vns go ing after them. As ho ran, looking up, something foil from tho hidden heavons nnd splashed upon hts face. It stopped him In hlB tracks. Then another foil nnd another, big, plash ing drops that struck him llko stones In their portont They thickened swiftly, beating up tho light ashes in tiny puffs, and from tho gathered men, busy with roll-call and accounting, thero camo first astounded exclama tions and thon, as tho drops gathered hoadwny, a mighty cheer that rent tho covered sklos, even as a heavy clap of thunder shook tho hills. "Tho rains!" they cried, "tho rains! Tho first rains!" And it was ovon bo. Naturo took a hand and sent Destiny skulking from tho havoc of her carnival. Tho plashlngs turned to a downpour. Among tho mountains tho effect wan Indescribable Tho thing that tookplaco was too big for man to grasp. It was greater than tho fires had been nlono. Long sheets of water foil athwart tho world, slanting from some tilted Bca of 'tho infinite. Thoy dashed in among tho canyons, played along tho ridges, lashod slopo and ledgo and val ley. Tho smoko was beaten to tho earth In a blanket that spread over a hundred miles and more. It writhed and twisted and was lost In tho clouds of steam that flod, hissing, high abovo tho hills. Tho gods played with tho Coast country. Dally turnod his faco away from any man and tho general wont to tho llttlo south room In tho cook-shack for unaccustomed prayer. Tho world turned bluo with rain as It had been whito with smoke. And tho pygmies, mon, who had fought so long and failed, tossed their blackened hands in triumph and shout ed with tho last of tholr voices. For an hour, two, It rained, until tho btack spikes on tho dovastod slopos woro blotted out "It's mighty onuBual, a rain's hard's this specially tho first rains," said a man from Toledo, earnestly. "Don't ovor remember one's hard. D'you, mil?" And Bill didn't Presently, In tho second hour of tho downpour, a strango procession Ioomod out of tho grny-bluo sheets, startling tho mon who wero out In it, too glad to shirk Its worst, standing like ducks In tho ashmud. It was tho long, shining body of a giant dog, Btlll tugging at the reins tied to his collar, a dripping black horso, tired to the point of falling, and n woman who sat fastened to tho can tlo with Btrlps of broadcloath, and whoso faco was not good to look upon." It boro upon its features tho brand of too much horror. Thoy flocked around her with cheors and oagor hands, and questions that tumbled over each other. But John Daily thrust thorn all aoldo to solzo hor wrist and demand word of Sandry and Silotz., "Thoy'ro up behind tho Hog Back," sho shuddered ns sho opoko that name. "Wo found Hampden set ting tho fires with candles." Hero thoro woro awed muttorlngs. "Ho shot that-'-Preachor. Ho said tho East Bolt deed was recorded all right but that ho owned tho recorder." She soomed dully bent on straight ening out somo tangle. "Sandry is a man despite all. Get Hampden If he's n,llvo. No, I don't mean that Ho sent mo down. Tho horso was near dono." As sho slid down Into Daily's arms sho said with her last ounce of strength but with such com manding spirit that ho knew sho was in deadly earnest "Got mo a convey dnco at onco. I want to ho In Toledo for tho night train out." Thus It camo, that, as night closed down bluo with rain ovor tho tortured country, two things of import to tho fortunes of tho DUIingworth and ita owner woro taking place. Poppy Ord way stood on tho platform of tho dreary station at the lost llttlo town on tho backwater, bound for tho out sldo world and tho far cIUob. At tho samo moment yet one moro procession was coming Blowly down from among tho poaks, a lino of men a long lino, for weary as thoy were dozens had followed tho foreman Into tho wrocked, mud-doop forest who boro tendorly among thom two filings. It was a significant fact that scat tered along that scarecrow lino was ovory man of Sandry's old crown who had gono ovor to Hampden. In ono sling thoro swung gently tho still flguro of tho Preachor, Its Book upon Us breast, Its martial flute bosldo It, Its gllmraorlngs of the Past for gotten, Its wistful soarchingB ended. In tho other lay Sandry, his right hand clasping 'two small dark ones whoso owner trudged faithfully besldo him refusing all offers of assistance. A holy joy was In his heart, his lips moved nolsolossly in tho rolling Latin of a "To Doum." This was tho hour for which ho had carolossly learned It at college. Unashamed ho acknowledged tho ex istence of that Power which ho had onco denied to Slletz. And tho llttlo maid who had lost hor soul for lovo llftod wondering oyes toward tho west ridgo, hidden In tho dim distance whoro her sanctuary, tho Bovcn-foot fir stump, waited In vain for hor rites of worship. Thoro was a wistful pathos In hor calm accoptanco of tho mighty prlco which had been asked of hor, and yot Bho was contont. Sho had offered both her soul and body, oxaltod, glorlflod, In that she might servo this man. Whoro hor soul had boon thoro wa3 n swooning, burning, glorious passion which tightened hor clasp on Sandry's hand. Neither sho nor tho young own er realized that they had exchanged places on tho path of lite. Tho procession, headed by John Dally who carried ono end of Sandry's sling nnd was filled with a generous Joy In that ho had found theso two allvo, wound slowly down from tho cup behind tho Hog Back, penetrating that frhigo of pines at Its foot which had formed tho trap. Thoy wero now but hideous blackened shapes, mon sters that towered frightfully Into tho rain, their bases smoking hero and thoro whoro a bowlder shielded stub born fires. Closo along tho faco of tho giant cliff they pressed, taking tho shortest way. Suddenly, without warning, thoy camo full upon a huddled heap that lay at its baso. It was pitifully flat and brokon, as if it had fallen from A Huddled Heap Lay at Its Base. a great height, and It boro upon a shoulder a dreary crimson stain, washod and widened by tho rain. Daily halted and Bent a cry along tho lino. Thoy touchod tho thing with awed amazo, turning up In tho bluo dusk WOULD TAKE BIBLE TO RICH They, Do Not Tako Time for God's Word, 13 Assertion by New York Pastor. "Pity tho poor rich, for they aro tho poorest of all. Thoy are barricaded against tho Biblo. If tho Master him self wero to undertako to carry his messago personally to tho hotels and apartment houses of Now York ho would bo turned asldo by tho door man with tho information that 'No peddlers aro allowed.' " So Rev. Joseph W. Kemp, pastor of Calvary Baptist church, explained to mo the Sunday sermon in which ho said that "tho crying need of religion In this city Is to put Bibles in tho homes of tho wealthy." "How hardly shall they who havo riches outer Into tho kingdom of heaven," tho divine earnestly quoted. "It is not that tho possession of riches Ib InconBlstont with Christianity, but that tho rich grow to worship tho croaturo of tholr own brains money. Thoy bollovo that riches may bo count ed In tho palm. This 1b not bo. Truo rlche3 aro within. Thero aro millionaires of tho mind, Rockefellers of tho soul, and thoy aro found often or than not among tho poor tho rich poor whoso doors and whoso Intel lects, aro open to tho Gospel of Christ" "To what do you ottributo tho r HgiouB apathy of tho rich?" I asked Doctor Komp. "The rich aro obsossed with mate rialism," Doctor Komp answered. "Thoy havo all thoUlmo In tho world to road tho latest novol, to go and boo tho latest play, but thoy havo no tlmo for tho word of God." Nixola Grooloy-Smltb. in N-v York World. Marketing Farm Products. Unltod States Senator Fletcher has called a meeting of tho national mar keting comralttoo to dovlso means to aid tho farmer in marketing his prod ucts and also to onablo tho consumer to distinguish between tho high cost of food and tho high cost of serv Ico. "Tho farmers of tho country aro pro ducing annually crops for which thoy rocolvo $9,000,000,000, and for which tho conBumor pays. $27,000,000,000," said Representative W. S. Goodwin of Arkansas, a member of tho committee. "Tho farmor gets 85 contB and tho middleman gots 65 conts for each dol lar tho consumer pays for tho farm er's crops. Thoro Is an enormous amount of waBto, especially In perlBh ablo products, bocauBO of tho lack of somo control directing Intelligence." Where the lownn Drew the Line. You may bo ablo to force an old fashioned man to wear ovenlng dress, but you can't convince him that ho la eating dlnnor at Buppor time, Chero kee Times. tho heavy faco of tho Yellow Pinos owner. Hampden, with tho aid of tho tow ering splno nnd tho shoor depths, had mado good his words. They would novor sond him to tho chair. And with tho passing of tho won drous face under tho disheveled gold hair had gono his last dcslro. Thoy hastily constructed another sling nnd added ono moro burden to tho procession. So at last and forever Walter San dry camo unto his own. Thoro was yet tlmbor In tho Coast country. Tho East Belt was all but free of the shadow. Those old hidden records should bo unearthed through Hamp den's boast, or ho would fllo on It legitimately hlmsolf, for that confes sion of Fraror's recorded deed would Invalidate tho O'Connel filing. His enemy was gono In shamo and wrath and dishonor. Ho had won hts fight. That old crime, dono In poetic Jus tice under tho Right Law of primal man, troubled him not at all, for ho saw tho glory of his father's faco, heard his "I am at peace." Besldo him walked that lovo of which ho had droamed, tho pearl of price which ho had so ncarlj lost in his blindness. Beforo him went his tried friend, big John Dally, whoso, hoart had shut on Its own pain and opened to him tho moro. At tho camp waited tho white-haired general who was a mother to him. Horo 'was his life from this tlmo forth, nmld tho stark forces of a vir gin country. Tho cities wero far c way, 1 remote. Ho had beard tho Winds of God upon the Sounding Board of tho Hills and thoy had shown him Deity. He was no longer a questioner, an agnos tic. Ho had como too closo to tho bare heavons. Thus ho was borno down tho drip ping valloy, filled with a vast peaco, contont a Westerner at last. "Sandy," whispered Slletz, as tho procession wound up tho slopo to tho cook-shack, lifting troubled, adoring dark oyes to his, "will it mako any difference to you that I havo no soul? Will my heart do?" And Sandy could only hoH moro tightly tho two small brown hands. THE END. BROUGHT TO LIFE BY LIGHT Poppy Seeds, Twenty Centuries Old, Sprang Into Brilliant Bloom When Uncovered. Somo years ago thero was seen In a silver mino of Laurium a curious in stance of tho resuscitating power of light after many years. Tho silver mines of Laurium wero abandoned more than 2,000 years ago as unwork able, and wero filled for tho most part with tho slag from tho workings of tho miners. It was discovered, however, that this slag contained plenty of silver, which could easily bo rendered avallablo by up-to-dato appliances. Accordingly it was removed to tho furnace, and, when next tho mino was visited, a wonderful transformation was found to havo ta kon placo. Instead of a heap of rub bish, tho mlno had becomo a gorgeous tlowor garden. Tho entire spaco was covered with a brilliant show of pop ples. This profuso vegotablo life, it is assorted, belonged to tho ago in which tho mines woro wprked. Twenty cen turios old, therefore, wero thoso poppy seeds; yet, when tho recoval of tho slog allowed tho light to fall upon them, thoy sprang into lifo and bloom undor its Influence. African Fashion Notc3. Tho prettiest dress of tho Mpongwo woman is a cloth drawn up under tho arms, a scarf on tho shoulders, and a handkerchief folded over (he colled hair in a high stiff fold sot well up on the head, rathor llko a child's Idea of a crown, wrltos Jean Kenyon Mac kenzie In tho Atlantic. Thero is a great fancy for purples and lavonders set oft with shades of roso and red and a sudden keen noto of gilt With black thoro will be a touch of most dcllcato bright green. A cloth and a scarf worn by a woman of beautiful gesture and a Gabonnnlso Is always that have a cortaln mutablo charm; tho movements of the body, tho wind that blows from tho sea those re- now and display tho folds of tho gar mont so that the oyo is intrigued. To Reduce Flesh Safely. If ono really wishes to reduce tho flesh without Injury, careful diet is absolutely necosaury. Milk, eggs, fish, fowl and fresh fruits aro good, and you must havo lota of water, air and sunlight. Blcyclo riding Is better than walking, and dancing also helps to reduce Eat only simple, light foods without fats, greases, oils, starches and gravies. Shun all liquors aud hot drinks and eat nothing after five o'clock In tho afternoon. Do not sleep over soven hours at night and avoid an afternoon nap as you would tha plague. Tho Juice of a lemon, taken In a glass of hot wator with a tea spoonful of rochello salts at night Is also good. DDflDDCDITV !M rHuuruiiii 111 eh ciin 900 Million Dollars in Now Wealth Added in 1915. Canada as a wholo has onjoyod won derful prosperity In 1915, from the products of tho farm, tho orchard and tho centres of Industry. No country wroto a brlghtor pago of history In agricultural and industrial develop ment during 1015 than Canada. Nearly a billion bushels of grain produced. Taxes In Western Canada average ?24 and will not exceed $35 per quarter section, which Includes all taxes. No taxos on improvements. Whon Western Canada was faced with hor enormous harvest last fall tho military authorities decided that soldiers In Canada could glvo tho Em pire no better servlco for tho time bolng than to nssiat In harvesting th crops. For that reason leave of ab" sonce was given to Boldlors whe wished to work In tho harvest Holds, and tholr labor was an Important fac tor in harvesting tho big crops success fully. Tho necessity for increasing tho ag ricultural production is commanding ovon more attention in 191G, and It is now announced that soldiers In Can ada may obtain loavo of absonco from their military duties In tho spring for a ' certain length of tlmo to enable thom to plant tho seed for tho crops In overy Province of the Dominion. Tho fact that tho Government rec ognizes tho seeding and harvesting- of Canada's crops as being of tho jrV3t importance is perhaps tho host evi dence that conscription or any in crease of taxes which would reduce tho agricultural activity of Canada will never bo considered by the author ities. Owing to tho number who havo en listed for overseas servlco It has been found necessary to secure farm labor In tho United States. It is hoped that fifty thousand can bo secured. Adver tisement Perhaps tho best hand a man can hold In tho gamo of lifo is tho hand of somo good woman. To keep clean nnd healthy take Dr. Tierce's Pleasant Pellets. They regulate liver, bowels and stomach. Adv. Alas for tho Intellect when tho un derstanding is limited only by the size of tho feet! For a really flno coffee at a mod erate price, drink Denlson's Seminole Brand, 35c the lb., in scaled cans. Only ono merchant In each fawn sells Seminole. If your grocer ran't tho one, write tho Denison Coffee Co., Chicago, for a souvenir and tho namo of your Semlnolo dealer. Buy tho 3 lb. Canister Can for $1.00. Adv. Good-By Birch. Bf. Is tho school up-to-date? Jill Yes; thoy uso an elcctrlo switch In the building. War on Dirt. "What's this? Your house is all torn up. Things aro a wreck." "Wy wifo has started her houso cleanlng offensive." Limitation. "A woman should ho ablo to trust her husband In everything." "Well," commented tho lady with an anxious ' expression; "I'd trust John with tho rubber plant nnd maybo with tho goldfish. But I couM never depend on him to look after the. dog and tho canary bird." SALTS IF BACKACHY OR KIDNEYS TROUBLE YOU Eat Less Meat If Your Kidneys Aren't Acting Right or If Back Hurts or Bladder Bothers You. When you wako up with backacfeo and dull misery In tho kidney regiBn it generally moans you havo been eat ing too much meat, says a well-known authority. Meat forms uric acid which overworks tho kidneys In tholr effort to filter It from tho blood and thoy be como Bort of paralyzed and loggy. When your kidneys get sluggish and clog you must relievo thom llko you relievo your bowols; removing all the body'B urinous waste, elso you have backache, sick headacho, dizzy spells; your stomach sours, tonguo is coated, and when tho weather is bad you have rheumatic twinges. Tho urlno is cloudy, full of sediment, channels oft en get sore, wator scalds and you are obliged to seek relief two or throe times during tho night Either consult a good, reliable physi cian at onco or get from your pharma cist about four ounces of Jad Salts; tako a tablespoonful In a glass of water beforo breakfast for a fow days and your kidneys will then act flno. This famous salts is mado from the acid of grapes and lemon Julco, com bined with lithia, and has been used for generations to olean and stimulate sluggish kidneys, also to neutralize acids In tho urlno so it no longer Irri tates, thus onding bladdor weakness. Jad Salts is a life Bavcr for regular moat eaters. It is inexpensive, cannot injure anu manes a uoiiguttui, odjr. vescent Hthla-wator drink. Adv. K j When a married woman boglns to Juggle dumbbells It's hor husband's cue to cultlvato the acquaintance offi divorce lawyer. J 1 mx'i' J