I TAXI
v. An
Adventure
Romance
By George Agnow Chamberlain
Ouprrtfbv Tfc Huiu Merrill uni.r
SYNO. SIS.
FART t. flobort llotvty Randolph,
ruin New Voih riiHn-aboiit-lown. Irsvpr
Wk home of hi cnhmrt, Mitdit. Van
Ttll-r. ctin.rliitl bti me of her refusal
Ma iruMsul uf in.irrmi;. Ilia inromft,
X0 a year, which he mum nurrrnUur
tt a certain Klina Iniunrti i'aniela 'itoru
aa (whom he ha men only as a amau
SJlrt ten eura Ixf.jif) ta found, la not
nli),.r'l by the K;rl of hla heart ade
' JtMte 10 moiiern heeila. In a "don't care"
Aood riandol h -nt r a taxi, unacen by
tJM driver, and la driven lo the ataice
etoer of a theater A man he know a. :
Xfeik. iieamer, induce a girl to enter the
Mb. lU-ainer, attempting to folio, la
swahrd back by Handolph and the cab
ttevti on Ilia new acquaintance tella
Maundolph ahe la a chorua girl, and has
last her poaltlon. 8he la In dlMtreaa, even
tmnfry, and he takva her to hla apart
ent There, after lunch, a chance re
ark convince a him the (Ctrl la the ml--tktc
I'amela Thornton, lie dors not tell
fear of her food fortune, but eeuurea her
feromlae to atay In the flat until the
aaornlnit, and leaves her. In a whimsical
aexd, alao realizing that the glrl'a reap
pearance haa left him practically penni
less, he biibea the laxl driver lo let him
take hla Job, and leaving word with the
teal representative of the Thornton ei
ate where he can find t'ainela, takea up
Ma new dutlea under the name of 'Slim
Harvey." He lovea the girl, but hla pride
old him approaching her under their
ingad condition!.
PAKT II. -One evening he la engaged
'hf Heacher Tremont, notorious profligate,
to drive him and Madge Van Telller to a
hostelry known aa "Ureenwood." Aware
f the evil nature of the place, Randolph
rives the pair to Greenwood cemetery,
lafurlated. Ueacher geta out of the cab
ad Randolph leavea him there, taking
the girt (who has awakened to a realise
tton of her folly) to her horn. Madge
recognises him.
PART III.
Maid's Ad ventura.
Take a younjj girl of about twenty
o, In her childhood, wag pampered
erf fortune In money, position, good
breeding, and pets, turn her loose
po the world at the age of ten
with no prop hut a faithful, alckly
nd deKtltnte old nurse, kill off the
curse a couple of yearg later, let the
Jflrl fend for herself as scullery-mald
nd what not through the uninterest
ing st a ire that precedes the sudden
bloom of unexpected beauty, give her
long succession of Jobs secured "on
ler looks" snd lost because she
wouldn't, lend her up to the crowded
. portal of dospnlr and the long-drawn-out
surrender ; then snatch her sudden
ly hack from destruction, feed her,
jrlve her the sol freedom for a ntcht
. f Mr. Itobert Hervey Randolph's com
fortable apartment and what will she
do? The answer Is easy. She will
And the bath nnd turn on the hot
ner.
That wns the very first thing that
Mis linotrcm. I':...clti Thornton MI
Bfter she hml tlnlslicd spying from the
Whitlow on the' movements of whtit
he supposed wns Mr. Randolph nnd
-shut. In reality, wns Mr. I'ntrlck
O'llellly In Mr. Randolph's best top
Iint. best unit of evening clothes nnd
overcoat, best rmy silk muffler, price
twenty-two doPnrs, nnd best patent
leather Mme il?e last n very t'ght
lit which uii'do thu revnmped gentle
innn's a chins between that of a
Chicken on a hot stove and a drunk
on his reluctant way bo:,n.
the vie u-j..., tlim i:s Thorn
ton was puzzled by that halting loco
motion In connection with what she
anew of Mr. Randolph, but she added
It, two and two. with the mysterious
twenty minutes spent by that gentle
mnn and the driver In the recesses of
the CRh, apparently to settle a diffei
once In Ideas as to the value of a
waiting taxi, and decided that poor
air. Randolph must have Issued from
the Interview In a seml-crlppled state
She herself was too excited to let
pity altogether absorb her. Without
waiting for either the tortured way
farer or the taxi to get quite out ot
lght, she dropped the window curtain
nd turned to possess herself of her
world of comfort for a night A
starved instinct led her struight to
the luxuriously appointed bathroom.
"As previously intimated, she turned
on the hot water and clasped, her
Lands ecstatically as she watched Its
-'crystalline sijrge and. Imagined ahe
vtraia Smell tb
tie opalescent steam.
5Snt not for long Was "h$ inactive.
Caving surrendered to. circumstance
to the extent of promising to stay In
the flat until ten the following morn
ing, she decided to do the Job whole
heartedly, for Imogen Pamela was
one of thos lucky and fated yofing
women who can never give themselves
by halves. If happiness so mncb as
showed Its nose. It was her nature to
tackle blindly for its waist and go
to the mat for the Immediate present
Consequently, let not her modesty
be misjudged wheo It Is related that.
In the short time tt took to fill the
bath, she accomplished the following:
Rooted out Mr. Randolph's best allk
pajamas, found his softest bathrobe,
filled a bot-water bottle and slipped It
far down between the too cold linen
sheets of his big bed. Continuing at
this rate of achievement. It may be
Imagined that In ten minutes more the
young ady, having bathed, was curled
yy 'nd sound asleep. Not on our
tt ten'; lr t'vr n'r-ofi mln
die r'ntk m rr.'i (nit tin
nf file ( Mi. r.lrtr IllMiMll.
minutes to wash her hair. Item J
Half an hour more lo scrub her under
wear snd stockings. Assorted Items:
Various pauses during which she
atiatncl.ssly looked nl herself In a full
length mirror of such pure reflecting
qualities as nnd not crossed her path
since England n a pup. After that,
a long, entianciliii Item, called "dry
ing her hair."
Did you blame her, three lines back,
In your heart for ltr frequent Inspec
tions of self In the mirror? If you
did, took at her now! Mr. Randolph's
bathrobe Is billowed at her waist and
tied tight to keep It from trailing on
the floor; for almost a like reason,
Its sleeves nre rolled up above her
elbows. It Is open In a V at the neck,
showing the adolescent curve of a
virginal rmt much excited bosom.
With n woolly towel In both hands,
she plants herself before the staid old
looklng-glnss nnd gives It such a treat
as It has never before savored In Its
sixty-two years of service to the Ran
dolph family. Rub, rub, rub with the
towel. Her checks prow pink and
pinker, her eyes round and rounder
They twinkle nnd smile, and once,
when she made a little face at her
self, they laughed out loud. Her hair
slowly wakes from Its stringy damp
ness until It. too. bursts Into a sort of
light nnd curly merriment. Pamela
puffs out her cheeks and blows at IU
reflection.
When nil the rubbing Is done, even
to the Inst rite where they divide the
fragrant flood Into two waves falling
over the bosom nnd mercilessly knead
the damp ends between folds of the
dryest hit of the towel, she drops thnt
Implement nnd runs into the big room
where the dying open lire blinks Its
red eye ns though It had been waiting
up for her.
The writer who is privileged, for
the benefit of a large and growing
public, to see her In his mind's eye
as her ptnk bnre feet pad up nnd down
the room, rnclng every time they come
to the home-stretch between the un
peopled grandstand of the couch and
the fire, and then doubling suddenly.
bo thnt her wide eyes may, catch her
hair still on the wing, for all the world
like a kitten chasing Its tall does
herein affirm, by the collective man
hood of the earth, that she was alto
gether lovable and beyond the reach
of sullying thougjht. Now let her
curl up In the bed and sleep.
Slumber meant nothing In Pamela's
life. That statement should be taken
not In the sense of the common slang
of the vulgar, but at Its literal face
value. What Is meant Is that when
this young lady slept. It was like tak
ing a chnnk bodily out of life and
putting It In warm storage. As a con
sequence, when the old-fashioned clock
on the mantel burred a warning that
It was thinking of striking the hour
of nine In about two minutes, she
opened her eyes and wondered through
what magic night had been suddenly
replaced by broad and smiling day.
Not, foe-long did that life-long and
accustomed miracle hold her attention,
for scarcely had It occurred, through
force of habit, to her awakening
thought than her startled eyes fell up
on the tall, stooped, gruy-headed figure
of a man, clad In livery, and standing
unstably poised In the doorway of the
room. His eyes, naturally deep-set.
actually protruded from his face as
though they were determined to come
half-way to meet Pamela's wonderln;-
"He-hello,"
Stammered
Lady.
the Young
orbs. lie looked like a solemn raven
which has carelessly alighted on a live
wire.
"lie-hello P stammered the young
lady.
"Good-morning, miss," said Tomlln
ton, In sepulchral and' censorious
tones. "Where Is Master Robert t
"Ton mean Mr. Randolph r asked
Pamela, a little breathlessly.
The old man steadied himself by
solalng the door-Jamb and bowed con
firmation of ber supposition.
1 dont know where he Is," said
Pamela, more calmly. "The last time
I saw him be was limping west" A
twinkle came lata few eyes. "Why do
you ask?"
"Why do I askr he exclaimed.
"Mlsa, do yon mind telling me who yon
are and what you are doing In llr.
Randolph's apartment at nine 'clock
on Friday morning?"
-"In. N&rerahgrJL aupplemented Pare-
Item:
hy
r-Mory
i !i!:
"pI I
hm"::- i
ela, "at" though'she wcre supplying a
very important ndd'tlon to the facts In
the case. "1 am M's Thornton." she
added wlih ns i dl'ti't- ns a
f - " ;r flu.l e.l r I
cheek, and cuddled In a young mnn s
big bed. could summon.
The effect of her words on Tomlln
son was electrical.
I "Miss Imogene Pamela Thornton?"
he asked, as heMiddctily straightened
and let go of his supports. '
"Yes." said Pamela, gazing at him
In undisguised surprise. "How did
you know ?"
"Why. miss " snld the old mnn "I'm
Tornllnson. Excuse me for saying so,"
he added, a pale flush In his withered '
cheeks, "but mat y a time In the old I
days Maggie let me tnke you on my
knee. A mort of worry you hnve
given us, miss."
Quick tears rose to Pamela's eyes.
"obi" she cried. "You knew Mag
gie?" "In a manner of speaking, I did."
Stntod Tomlln n sonorously. "Kissed
her; but she never let me get ns fur
as hugging, poor girl 1 She snld she
knew she wasn't here for long
enough."
Laughter bubbled Info Pamela's eyes
alongside of the te: rs, but. In spite of
It, the next moment ahe was crying
softly.
"P-poor M-Maggtel" she sobbed.
Tornllnson bobbed his bend up nnd
down in formal sympathy, too old to
worry much over woman's weeplmj.
"I understand that she must 'ave
went." he snld. "Klse you wouldn't bo
alone, miss. Will you have your
brenkfnst In bed?"
"Oh. could I?" sniffed Pamela, nnd
then her eyes f"ll on the clock. "No.
I can't." she decided for herself. "You
see, Tornllnson, I only pro-promised to
stny until ten."
"I'll be getting your hath ready,
then, miss," said Tornllnson, and with
drew. Half an hour Inter Pamela wns en
Joying a lonely "tray"-brenkfnst, placed
at her command before the couch,
which faced the friendly fire In the big
living-room. Without being a mind-
reader. It Is possible to surmise that
she ate very slowly, in the vnln hope
that Mr. Randolph would pop In. with
or without Father Chrlstmns. and
Joining her In the meal, banish a baby
Mr. Gloom that was hanging round.
While she was still toying with her
food she heard the bell ring and Tom
llnson's voice saying. In deep, respect
f til tones : "Miss Thornton will see yon,
sir. She Is In the sitting-room."
Pamela dropped her egg-spoon and
stood up, back to the fire, Just In time
to face a neatly dressed, pink-cheeked,
brlght-eyed, bald-headed little gentle
man, who stood, poised but alert, in
the open doorway, like a bird about
to peck at her to see If she were the
real thing. -
"Miss Thornton?" he asked, In a pe
culiarly liquid voice.
Pamela nodded her head twice.
"I am Mr. Borden Mllyuns." contin
ued the molten voice, and the bright
eyes studied her face expectantly.
Pamela puckered her browa In an
effort to meet that expectancy? half
way, but failed. - v
"Are you?" she asked doubtfully,
and with a mental reservation against
Mr. Robert Hervey Randolph for out
raging the traditions of childhood by
sending n Father Christmas In this
dapper form. "Won't you sit down?"
she added politely.
Mr. Mllyuns hung poised for a sec
ond longer, and then advanced on the
couch decisively, sat down on one end
of It. and waved his hand at the other.
Tornllnson slipped In and out, bearing
the breakfast-tray away. Pamela ac
cepted Mr. Mllyuns' silent Invitation
nnd sented herself, but tentatively, as
though she could only stay for a min
ute. "Make yourself comfortable, my
dear." sold Mr. Mllyuns; "I'm going to
talk to you for some time."
"You can't." said Pnm ; "not here. 1
only have the flat for six minutes
longer. That Is, I only pro-promised
to stay here until ten." Her eyes wan
dered half expectantly, half wistfully
to the door.
The bird-man smiled.
"We'll see about that," he said. "I'm
orry you don't remember me. If you
are Indeed Miss Imogene Pamela
Thornton, I used to take you on my
knee often, many years ago."'
Pamela could no longer be startled
by such anhouneementsv
"That's what Tornllnson Paid this
morning," she remarked. "Ever since
last night, everybody I meet seems to
to know my real name. I don't un
derstand It"
"Pleuse trust me," said Mr. Mllyuns,
"and you'll soon understand a lot more
than that." He drew a slip from his
pocket. . "Now, do answer me careful
ly. Tell me the addresses of the first
four places you and Maggie lived In
after your father died."
"I can't remember the first," said
Pam, but, after a second's thought
rattled off the names of three streets,
and located addresses approximately
by describing- nearby corners promi
nent to a child's mind for one reason
or another. "Those are the next
three," she said. "After that, we
went" .
Bat Mr. Mllyuns was satisfied.
"That's enough for formalities, my
dear. Tm convinced that you are the
person for whom the firm of Mllyuns,
Branch & Mllyuns has been searching
tor years. Do you remember your
great-uncle, Asa Thornton?"
Tes," said Pamela, a vague wonder
and terror in her eyes; "but I didn't
know he was real."
"Didn't know he was realP" ex
claimed Mr. Mllyuns. "What do you
mean?"
"Maggie used to say." explained
Pamela, "If you're not good, youi
great-uncle, Asa Thornton, will catch
12JL.Bd,b.e hasn't cut hla Hr gey nglli
ilnce .our poor father hisriTed your
dear mother.'" Paiue'a shuddered.
"You'll have to forget all that," said
Mr. MMvuns soberly. "IWore youi
great-uncle died, be repented verj. ef
fectlvely of the way he trented your
father, and left you an Income of ten
thousand dollars a year."
Pamela sat up very straight, and
then sank slowly Into the pillows at
hei back.
'"Ten thousand dollars a
yenr'I" she repeated slowly.
Mr. Mllyuns nodded.
"Beginning with today. There Is no
accumulation waiting for you, be- j
nu-, iij inr terms 01 i ue win, air.
Randolph was allowed the entire In
come up to such time as you should be
"Ten Thousand Do'lars a
Yearl'" She Repeated Slowly.
discovered. Thnt provision was quite
natural, if you will remember thnt Mr
Asn Thornton hnd been searching for
you unsuccessfully for some months be
fore he died."
Pamela sat up straight again.
"I want to understand you," she
said with a sudden dignity that In
creased Mr. Mllyuns' admiration, al
ready decidedly on the upgrade, "You
menn that with my appearance, Mr.
Randolph's entire Income completely
disappears?"
Mr. Mllyuns nodded.
"You have guessed It In one," he
said flippantly.
"I don't need ten thousand dollars
a year," said Pamela promptly. "You
will please tell Mr. Randolph that 1
shall only take lialf."
Mr. Mllyuns smiled.
"I'll try to carry out your orders,"
he said blandly, "but I'll have to find
Mr. Randolph first Let me add that
you apparently don't know the young
gentleman very well."
' "What, do you mean by that?" asked
Pam. t- -
. "Well," said Mr. Mllyuns, taking an
other scrap of paper from his pocket
and handing It to her, "read that. It
was left at my house this morning by
a tail-cabman, who didn't wait for an
answer. You see that Mr. Randolph
has handed over to you In perpetuity
this apartment, Tornllnson, and all the
other fixings. It doesn't look very much
as though he Intended to come back in
the near future."
"Rut I want him to!" cried Pam.
"I I've been expecting him. I didn't
half half thank hlm for for "
Tears of disappointment clogged hor
throat.
"There, there!" said Mr. Mllyuns,
leaning over and patting her band. "1
undemand Just bow you feel, because
Rob Is one of the strnlghtest, opcuest,
most lovable voun devils that ever
went his own way through a delighted
world."
Pamela nodded ber hend up nnd
down In silent confirmation of all
those klud words. She began to like
Mr. Mllyuns. She raised pleading eyes
to his face.
"Won't you please find him for me?"
"My dear." said Mr. Mllyuns, so
promptly that if she had asked for the
house and lot on the northwest corner
of Fifth avenue nnd Fifty-seventh
street, he woulil have promised It to
her before he could stop himself. "I will.
I haven'T proved myself much good at
the game, but I'll find Bob for you If I
have to start a detective agency of my
own. In the meantime, what are you
going to do? I suggest that you accept
these premises until the truant turns
up only, of course, we must get you
a companion."
"'A companion?'" asked Miss
Thornton. "But I have that already.
Tornllnson Is a dery."
"Tornllnson Is splendid In his way,"
admitted Mr. Mllyuns, "but he isn't
quite a woman. You can't live here
chaperoned by a mere male."
"Can't I?" said Miss Thornton, with
a new edge to her voice and something
In her eyes that made them look as
though they were passing In review
all the unchaperoned years since first
she made ber debut as an Independent
scullery-mald at Mrs. Blunkum's feed
bouse. "I shall change nothing here,"
she concluded. "When Randy Mr.
Randolph comes back, be shan't find
bis place cluttered with females."
Mr. Mllyuns turned on her a gaze
that was complex with admiration and
a realization that he was on the way
to biting off more than be could chew.
He decided to sidestep.
"Can you be In this afternoon?" he
asked. i-'
"Oh, yes," said Pamela, Involuntar
ily glancing at the door and betraying
a half-formed Intention to watch that
portal fight '"M day SEtfl. death, or
m
I
Mr. Rc'oeTt !lervey finmTolph arrived":
"I'll be In. Why?"
"Mrs. Mllyuns and my daughter
FJIeen will cnll on yon at about fivn '
explained Mr. M lyuns. "Just on.
nwe matter and I must go," he con tinued.
"Your Income amounts to
something over eight hundred dollar
a month. I shall pay It In advance
until you get settled and have a
chance to catch up."
"Please send me only half.'" said
Pamela, as she rose to say good-by.
Mr. Mllyuns took her hand, dropped
It and sturted toward the door; but
before he got there, he stopped and
turned.
"My dear." he said, losing for the
moment his birdlike, chirpv pose. "I
don't want you to think of' mes Just
your banker. I knew your father and
your mother, ami their fathers and
mothers before them. I am fond, by
old usage, of every drop of blood that
runs In your veins. You won't forget
that, will you?"
Punieln stared nt Idm, swept toward
him. threw her arms round his neck,
bugged him, dropped her face on his
shoulder nnd wept. Mr. 'Burden Mll
yuns stood very erect, bin bald In-au
held high, his pink cheeks puffed out.
nnd his eyelids Id inking at the rate of
fifteen to the dozen In a vain effort to
fan back an amazing lachrymatory In
undation. "There, there 1" he snld, pitting Pam
ela on the back. "Who would have
thought It, you adorable, lonely little
girl ?"
Pamela threw up her' hend and
smiled through the sudden summer
shower.
"I know It was ridiculous," she snld,
"But I couldn't help it. You made me
like you all of a sudden, nnd I Just had
to. because you've had a bath and you
look so cl.ii'i Inside and o-it." She
kissed him as she broke away.
"1 see; I see." v i, (lie astounded
Mr. M;vti x t
(Continued In Next Issue)
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Lloyd Mullen has been on the sick
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rD; w-,But'er was an Alliance caller
Wednesday.
Mrs. Joel Sheldon is h
or the gnppe.
Jack Dickinson denarteH Cf
Louis Monday. -
Kev. May returned homo fmm f-
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nu wecinesuay.
Bill Hrooks returned homo fmm At.
Iiance Tuesday.
K. Li. Pierce returned homo
Lincoln Tuesday.
Margaret Wilcox has hwn ihik!.
the chicken pox.
KUSSell COX 1S acain worlrmo- of V.a
Drury barber shop.
u. Al. Burns of Alliance was a rnlW
In town Wednesday.
aiiss fcureka Wiley is working at
U o r l i
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Mr. Tavlor of Girard fn nmioini? in "Vssou" lCL""Tu .
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Air. Grimes returned home from
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Mrs. John Manion was visiting her
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Frank Walters transacted business
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Ura Mavel of Hastings has accented
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Bert Hopkins spent a few days at
the Ralph Hopkins home this week.
Irma Wright spent the first of the
week at the home of Helen Andrews.
Mrs. Frank Caha and Mrs. Myrta
Hopkins were Alliance shoppers Mon
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garet Unrig were. Alliance callers on
Wednesday.
Mr. and Mrs. Elmer Vain were pas
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Tuesday.
S. Yyonaru who has been at the
L. L. Rosenberger home, returned to
Denver Monday,
Mrs. Ike Woods has been on the
sick list. Miss Amelia Hucke is tak
ing care of her.
Irene Davidson entertained a few of
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I Monday evening.
Mr?. Madison and daughter depart
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visit her parents.
Fred Abley returned home Wednes
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A,;I0S. at "ma na
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day after a week's visit with his son,
Benson were
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Mary Walters who has been spend
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Mr. Solenbcrger, Mr. Frank Black
and Mrs. Brida Shimck of Maryland
were callers in town Monday.
The monthly IV. rent-Teachers'
meeting was held at the high school
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Mr. and Mrs. Hovl K renter and
daughter, Margaret, were callers at
Sam Graham's Sunday afternoon.
J. B. Plumer, who has been station
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ing potatoes, returned to Morrill Tues
day. ,
Charles Caha has been taching the
Latin class of the high school during
the absence of their teacher, Miss
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S. E. Mooser, a potato buyer who
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Whitnack Produce Co., of Lincoln re
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the dance at Ed Bugers Saturday
night. '
Frank Cody of Brague, Neb.j and
Mary Foltyn of Hemingford, were
married by Father Manning, at the-
Catholic church Tuesday morning at
nine o'clock. They expect to make,
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Mrs. Sam Graham received the sad
news of the serious illness and death
of her brother, George McCoy of New
castle, Wyo., last Friday, but she was
unable to go, owing to the illness of
her husband and oldest son.
Mrs. Corey and Mr. Whitsell enter
tained their Sunday school classes at
a party at the church basement Tues
day evening. Various games was the
evening's amusement A lunch of
sandwiches, fruit salad, cake and ice
cream was served.
Mr. and Mrs. Henry Mackler Who
have been enjoying a two weeks' visit
I at Denver, Kansas City and different
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absence returned to her home ft.
the country Tuesday.
The Freshmen class of the nign
school, enjoyed themselves to the very
utmost Wednesday evening when they
went for a sleighing party. They met
at the high school building ana tnen
went the country home of Bessie
Baldwin where she joined the party,
afterwards they returned to Miss
Bessie's home where a good hot fire
and lunch was enjoyed.
In your prescription we dis
pense Squibbs pure chemicals
and drugs. Alliance Drug Co.,
Scottcn and Hershman, 214 Box
Uutte Avenue. 19-20