THE ALLIANCE HERALD, FRIDAY, ANUL 22, 1D21
FOUR
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PUNCHER
ilTfnKT"" ff if. ... 1 hold you In very hlph
He razed for a time Into the street. r,.spM.t , one of ; gO0ll wonil.IIt
while thoughts nf bitterness and re- (;))0(1il. r
Tcnpe louoni lor nomiiiiim'ii liin
mlnl. "lMlth," lie an id, at length,
inn-t I forgive?"
'I do tint sny j on mut,'
lie nn-
CHAPTER XIV.
When Irene Hardy pursued tnve
RobeH J.C.Siead
(luthorc
kitchener, and other poem
' face close to Ms." Thi-n, spenC fug very
slowly, nnd with each word hy Itself,
""" Tijitcrhewiin.i i up the ennvon. He
must nnve un -n. ."r ...r .. ? fa gai(L
wns not vet nt the meridian when he ' . ,
swotcM. -I merely sny n j.m, ..re w. frnn, ,p hns , r(ir of ,mi,or.
yc.ii will. Nothlnc It wnw to me. Is i r nlri.,.,lv (lrmvn0,, ,n tIlP
o tmirli misunderstood as forjrlvcnes. !pf (,)(, (.,.y jiatlcss, she run
The on who Is forplven may merely
escape punishment, hut the one who
forgiven experiences a positive ppir
Itunl expansion."
"Is thnt Christian!?" he venturer!.
"It Is one side of Christianity. The
ol her side h nervier. If you lire will
the length of n full Mock ; then, real
igns tlie futility of such a chase, r
turned with utmost equal haste to
her home.
"What Is the monn'ng of this?" she
demanded of ("onward. "Why did he
threaten to slioot r.nd why did he
found himself nt the little nook In the
rock where he and Irene had sat that
afternoon when they had first laid their
hearts open to each other. Suddenly
one remark stood up In hi memory.
The day In coming." she had said,
when our country will want men who
ran shoot and ride." And he hnd said,
"Well, v hen It docs It ran call on me."
And today the country did want men
ho coul.l shoot and ride, and he had
Town Into the foothill to nurse a
l.roken heart. . . . Itroken hearta
can flht as well as whole onea. H
eould be of some use yet. At any rate
there was a way out.
Pome whim led htm through the
prove of spruce trees on his way back
to the ranch. Here, In an open space,
ht looked about, kicking In the dry
Crass. At length his toe disturbed a
few bleached bones, and he stood and
looked with unseeing eyes far across
the shimmering valley.
"Brownie," he wild . at length.
"Brownie." The whole scene came
Lack upon htm the moonlight, and
Irene's distress, and the little bleed
ing body. And he had said he didn't
know nnytUng about the Justice of
God ; all he knew was the critter that
couldn't run was the one that got
Taught. . . t And he had said that
was life. ... He had said It was j
only nature. j
And then they had stood among the
trees and beneath the white moon and
fledged their faith. . . .
Again his head went up and the old
.light flashed In his eyes. "The first
thing Is to kill the wolf," he said
aloud. "No other Innocent shall fall
rnrkriess " had" again fallen befors
Dave found his car threading the
ctreets of the city, still feverish with
Its newborn excitement of war. He
returned his car to the garage; an
attendant looked up .'urlously It was
vldent from his ghu.ee that Pave had
already been missed but no words
vere exchanged. He stood for a ino-
nent In the street, collecting his
thoughts and rehearsing his resolves.
He was amazed to find thnt, even
tn his bitterness, the city readied a
thousand hand to him hands of
iiablt and association and customs of
mind all urglriu him bnVk Into the
old groove; all saying: "The routine
Inrr to forglvo and ready to serve I,,.ave n9 hc Voll know T(,
"Then come to my room and talk
tome. Talk to me ! Talk to me! Fo
1 don't think you n'ed woiry much over
the details of your creed. Creeds,
i after, nit, are not expfessod In word
; but In llxcs. When you know how n
mnn lives you know what he believes
always."
"Suppose 1 forgive what then?"
"Servb-e. You are needed rlcht
now, Pave forgive my frankness
your count ry needs you right now. You
must dismiss this grievance from your
mind, nt least dismiss your resent
ment over It, and then place yourself
at the disposal of your country."
Thnt Is utmt I had been thinking
fl s. ot" he fin,1' "At ,Pnst ,tint pBrt Bbont
C-'rV "PrvlnR my country, although I don't
fait JtJ think my motives were as mgn ns you
WOUKlimaKe mem. nui ie r tun i
last. It Is nnbelhwahle."
"I'm not so sure," she answered
gravely. "Of course I know nothing
about Germany. But I do know some
thing about our own people.ftI know
how selfish and Individualistic and
! sordid and money-grabbing we hnvn
"Yes," He Answered, "I Have to Kill been; how slothful and Incompetent
a Man." land self-stlsfled we have been; rnd
I I fear It wHl take a long war and sac
God's snke tulk to me! I must talk rflPP8 and tragedies altogether be
to. someone." yon(1 our present Imagination to make
She followed him. Inside the room un8eifish ami puWIe-splrlted and
he hnd himself under control again. ,pan nd RPnerous. I am not wor
He told her the story, all he knew. rylng ahout ,ne rtefpnt 0f Germany.
Yhen he had finished she arose and lf onr rvni,.ntlon Is better than that
walked to one of the windows and of flermany we shall win, ultimately,
stood looking with unseeing eyes upon Bna f onr civilization .is worse than
the street. For the second time In tbat of Germany we shall be defeated
his life Dave Elden had laid his heart Utimntely and we shall deserve to
bare to her, and again after all these gefpjfai.
years he still talked as friend to. P(lt j ra"tner think that neither of
friend. That was It. She was tinder ' thf ni,ernntlves will be the result. I
no delusion. Dave's eyes were as ratnPr tnInh that the test of war will
blind to her love as they had been Khmv lliat there are elements In Ger
that night when he had first told, her civilization which are better than
of Irene Hardy. And she could not our)l an)1 Pi,,mw. n our civilization
tell him. Most of all she could not wlllrn nre footer than theirs,-and that
tell hint now. . . . She hnd waited ()(e Kml ei,.,m.nts will survive and
nil these years, and atlll she must f(,nn thp t,nS 0f a new civilization
I better than either."
Dave's eyes were upon her form, if that Is so," Dave replied, "If
silhouetted against the window. It oc- this war Is but the working of Imtnu
curred to him that In form Edith wan table low which proposes to put all the
very much like Irene. He recalled that elements of civilization to the suprem?
In those dead past days when they Pst nnd retain only those which are
used to ride together Edith had re- justifiable by that test, why should
minded him of Irene. I I or anyone else fluhtT And," lie
When vhe st od allent SO long he ndded, as nn afterthought, "what
me."
"I nm sure I wish I could tell yon,"
said Con ward with all his accustomed
suavity. In truth ('onward, having
somewhat recovered from his friirht,
was In rather good spirits. Things
had gone better than he had dared to
hon Elden was eliminated, for (he
present, rtt uny rate, and now was the
time to win Irene.
She stood hefore him, flushed and
vibrating and with flashing eyes.
"You're lying, Conwnrd," she said de-
JL -, . WITS
about that principle of forgiveness?"
"We must fiht," she answered, "be
cause It Is the law that we must flulit;
spoke aguin.
"I'm nfrnld I haven't played a very
heroic tmrt." he said, somewhat
Is the thing. Be a six.ke In the wheel;, Himmefaceilly. "I should have burled because It Is only hv fighting that we
go round with the rest or us. , my KP(.,.Pt n my heart; burled It ever can Justify the principles for which we
"No." he reminded himself. "No, I ' from y, ; perhaps most of all from fi'ht. If we bold our principles as be
nn't do that. '1 have business on . Vou. r.ut von can advise me. Edith. lug not worth fighting for the new clvl-
lmnd. 'First to kill the wolf."
lie remembered t lint he had given
Ills rcvolir to Irene. And suddenly
she sat with him again at the tea
table. . . . Where was he? Yes,
lie had given his revolver to Irene.
Well, there was another In his rooms.
In the hallway of the blixk lu
hlch he had his bachelor apurtments
Dave almost collided with a woman,
lie drew buck, and the light fell on
Ills face, but lurs wa lu the shadow.
Ami then he heard her voice.
"Oh, Ive, I'm mo glad Why,
hat bus happened?" The last word
ran Into a little treble of pain as sl.o
noted his haggard face.
"You Edith?" Le managed to say.
"Whatever"
I wilt value whatever you say." lizatlon will throw rhoso principles In
Slie trembled unill she thought he the discard. And that. too. covers the
mus see her. nnd she feared to trust question of forgiveness. Forgiveness, j vvmllll ik fim. tn, front page."
"You're Lying, Con ward."
liberately. "First you lied to him,
and now you lie to me. There can be
no' other explanation. Where is that
gun? He said I would know what to
do with It."
"I have it." sold Conwnrd. partly
cr.rrlcd off his feet by her violence.
"I will keep It until you nre a little
more reasonable, and perhaps a little
mote Respectful."
"Irene," said Mrs. Hnrdy, "what way
is thitt to speak to Mr. Cnnward? You
are out of jour head, child! Such n
scene. Mr. Conwnrd! That cow
puncher! I always knew it would
come out some time. Oh, If the pa
pers should learn of this!"
"That's all you think of," Irene re
torted. "A scene, and the papers. You
don't trouble to even wonder what
was the occasion of the scene. You're
afraid of the papers. I'm not. I'll
;lve the v. hole story in them tomor
row. Ill tell that you Insulted him
'.'onward, and how you stood there,
a grituriur. gaping coward under the
muzzle of his gun. How 1 w ish I had
a phorogrrph of it I" she exclaimed.
with a little hysteric;;! laugh. "It
her voice, but she could delay a reuli . fact, itoos not enter into Hie cou
no lon-er. sideratlon at nil.
"Dave," she said at length, "why n,ust fiht- because we hate
should vou take Conward's word In ermnny but because we love certain
uch a matter as this?" principles which Germany Is endeav-
"I didn't take Conwnrd's word. rluK to overthrow. The Impulse must
That's why I didn't kill him at once. ,l,eJove; not. na,e-, , , ' . . .....
It wasn't his word. It was the Insult , M" ,,",, "'"J 1 wh"9
that cut. But she tried to save him. '. ?he ti"(ke; ' himself
She threw herself upon me. She would farr,pa b h tneaa o,
have taken the bullet herself ru-her , r gumet.t. What a wonderful
... ..... ... ... .u.,t . woman she was! 1 And as he looked
liinil in it nun ii.iii. ii.ai nun wmti i
that was wUat " '
"I know, Dave." She had to hold
herself In check lest the tenderness
I that welled within her, and would
1 She came toward Win nnd placed , shape words of endearing sympathy
tier hands on his. "I've been here a ' In her mind, should find utterance in
tiundred times ever since morning j speech. "1 know, Dave," tshe said.
ver since Bert Morrison called np to - "The next thing, then. Is to make
aay you had disappeared that there' sure In your own mind whether you
was some mystery. There Isn't, Is ever really loved Irene Hardy. Be
there, Dave? Tou're all rlffht, Dave,; cause If you loved Irene a week ago
aren't you, Dave?" j you love Iier tonight."
"I guess I'm all right," he managed "Edir!;," he said, "there Is no way
to answer, "but I got a Job on an lm of expiuialng this. You can't uuder
portant Job on. I must get It done. ' hi and. I know you have glved your
There Is not time " I self up to a life of service," and I
But her woman's Intuition hnd gone honor you vt ry much, and all that but
t a , t at l airr.. I.
xr oe.ow nm m.e worus. " ' (here flre MmB tWn;rs 0 wo.t be
aomethlng wrong. Dave," she said.
able to understand. Yob can't under-
1 , 1 1. 41.1.. t . . . . . ....
' U'T " J" liow mu.h I lovc-d Irene,
lei me what " Is. 111 me. Iave.,JIave kh()wn rf ,ove
Perhaps I-can help." 'turned to hate?" ,
Dave was silent for a moment, p p9 b bu.
patching her Sud.lenly It occurred n ,V nQ turn t0
to him that Edith Duncan was beautl- cnQ turn o dorb.
,'. ... , - . ness. Believe me, Dave, If you bate .
If she had not quite the fine features Irenft Us.
Of Irene she had. a certain softness ot ten. nl) th(ngs Mm (
tenderness of m, and eye; a certain. things' l"
T.S-fT- w. "Nt a "ns. Ediths not all
"Edith," he suld, "you re white. Why ...
ts It that the woman a man loves will. ,"" .. .,,..,
11 lH ULI lUIIIK.
Dave was . silent for some time.
at her he again thought of Irene, and j
' suddenly he felt himself engulfed In
a great tenderness, and he knew that
even yet
"What am I to do?" he said. "What
nm I to do?"
In the darkness of her own shadow
she set her teeth for that answer. It
was to be the crowning act of self
renunciutinn and it strained every
fiber of her resolution.
"You had better go oversens and
enlist ! England,' she told hint calm
ly, although her nails were bl'ing he
paliUK. "You will get ipjicker action
that way. And when you -onie bucl
you must see Irene, and you urn
learn from your own heart whether
you reolly loved her or not. And If
you find you did not, th"u then you
will be. free to to to think ot some
other woman."
I "I am afraid I shall never enre to
think of any other woman." he nn
swered, "except you. But some way
She broke into peals of laughter and
rushed up the stairs.
In the morning; she was very oler
and pale, and marks of distress and
sleeplessness were furrowed In her
face. She greeted her mother with
cold 'civility and left her breakfast
untouched. She gave part of her
breakfast to Charlie; It was a saving
tutlni to her to have someone upon
whom she could pour affection. Then
-he went to the telephone. She called
Dave's otlice. Nothing was known of
Mr. Elden; he had been working there
'ast night ; he was not down yet. She
ailed his apartments. There was no
i'ttswer. Then she tried a new num
ber. "Hello, Is that the office of the Call:
Will you let nn" speak te "
Her mo her interrupted almost fran
tlcally: "Irene, you nre not going to
tell the papers? You mustn't do that
Think of what it Tnenns the dis
grace a shooting affair, almost. In out
'.oine. Think of me, your mother "
"I'll think of you on one consider?!
,n that you explain what hauncne'1
last night and tell me where Dave
j Elden Is." '
j "I can't explain. I don't know. And
I don't know "
j "And you don't want to know. And
' you don't care, so lonjf as you can keep
It out of tiie papers. I do. I'm going
. tn find out, the facts about this, if
every paper in the country snouni
you re mnerent. 1 non i minis or . j,rlnt them. Hello! .Yes. I want to
as a woman, you snow; noi rninj,
a way. I can't explain It, Edith, but
fall him, and the woman he only
likes stays true?"
When he sprfke again she caught a dif-
Oh!" she cried, and he oould not . . nt ,,,, ,n hi, vnU.p ton,
guess the depths from which her cry though bis soul In those few moments
v as wrung. . . . "I should not have; hud go.ie thrtlUBh . fetime of expe-
asked you, Dave," she said. "I'm
Berry."
They stood a moment, neither wish-
rlence.
"Edith." ho said, "when you repeat
ed those word I knew you had some-
lng to move away.' "You said you 1 thg ,hat have not , knew tt not
the reminded him at length.
"Yes," he answered. "I have to kill
a maa. Then I'm going to Join up
with the army."
Her hands were again upon him.
"But you mustn't. Dave," she pleaded.
"You can't fight fo your country then.
You will only Increase Its troubles In
these troubled times. Don't think I'm
deeding for him. Dave, bnt for you,
for the sake of us for the sake ot
those who care."
, He took her hands In his and raised
them trt h' -ou'',- a" -"'V bt
by words but by )tf way you said
them. You made uw know that In
your own life, If yoij loved, you would
be ready to endure all things. Tell
me, Edith, how juay this thing be
done?"
Fhe trembled with delight at the
new tone In bis olce, for 6he knew
that for him life would never again
be the empty, flippant, selfish. Irre
sponsible thing which la the past he
had called life.
In your case," she said, "the course
you're something more something
better than all that."
He had sprung to his feet. "Edith.
I can never thank you enough for
what you have said to me tonight.
You have put some spirit back Into
niy body. I am going to follow your
advice. There's a train east In two
hours and I'm going on it. Fortu
nn'ely my property, or most of it, has
dissolved the way It came."
L ."She moved toward him with extend
ed hand. "Goodby, Dave," she said.
He held her band fast In his. "Good
by, Edith. I can never forget I can
never repay all you hne been. It
may sound foolish to you after all I
have said, but 1 sometimes wonder
if if I had not met Irene if " He
paused j'nd went hot with embarrass
ment. What would she think of him?
An hour ago he bad been ready to
kill or be killed in grief over his frus
trated love, and already be was proc-
ticallv making love to her. Had "he
brought her to his room for this?
What a hypocrite he was!
"Forgive me. Edith." he said, as
speak to Miss Morrison.'
In a few words she explained Dave's
sudden disappearance, stripping the
Incident of all but vital facts. Bert
Morrison was all sympathy. "It's a
big story, you know," she said, "but
we won't think of it that way. Not
a line, so far as I am concerned.
Edith Duncan Is the girl we need. A
sort of adopted sister to Dave. She
may know more than any of us."
But Edith knew absolutely nothing;
nothing except that her own heart was
thrown Into a turmoil of emotions.
She spent the day and the evening
downtown, rotating about the points
where Dave might likely be found.
And the next morning the culled on
Irene Hardy.
In spite of all eforts at self-control
she treuib'ed us she pressed the bell.
She had never met Irene Hardy; it
was going to be a strange exiorience.
Introducing herself to the woman who
bad been preferred over her and who
bud apparently proved so unworthy of
that preference.
She bad difficult things to say. and
even while she said them she must
Jeii!ouy of her natural womon!iooi.
And she must be very, very careful
that In saying things wh'cli were bard
to say she did not say hard things.
And, tnosj difficult of all. she must try
to pave the wav to a reconciliation be
tween Dave and the woman who stood
between her hud happiness.
Irene rttended the door, cs was hor
custom. Her eyes took In Edith's face
and figure with mild surprise. Edith
was conscious of the process of n
quick Intellect endeavoring to classify
her solicitor, music teacher, busi
ness girl? And In that moment of
pr.uso she saw Irene's eyes and a
strange commotion of feeling surged
through her. So this was the woman
Dave had chosen to love!
No; one does not choose whom one
will love; one loves without choosing.
Edith was conscious of that; she knew
ll.at in her own life. And even ns she
looked lliis first time upon Irene she
became aware of n subtle attraction
gathering about her; she felt some
thing of that power wlcli had held
ouve to a single course inrougn an
these years. And suddenly a great
new truth was born In Edith Duncan.
Suddenly she realized that if the stecL
nt any time prove unfaithful to the
magnet the fault lies not In the steel
but In the magnet. What n change of
view, what a reversion of nil accepted
things came with the realization of
that truth which roots down Into the
bedrock if all nuture! . . .
"Won't yon come In?" Irene was
saying. Her voice was sweet and mu
sical, but there was a note of sadness
In It which set responsive chords
a-tremble nil through Edith's heart.
"I am Edith Duncan," she managed
to say. "I I think I have something
to say thnt may Interest you."
There was n quick leap In Irene's
eyes; the leap of that Intuitive femi
nine sense of danger which 'so seldom
errs In dealing with Its own sex, and
Is yet so unreliable n defense from
the dangers of the other. Mrs. Hardy
was In the living room.
"Won't you come up to my work
shop?" Irene answered, without
change of voice, find they ascended
the stairs together. "I draw a little,"
Irene was saying, talking fast. "Oh,
yes, I have quite commercialized my
art, such as It Is. But I haven't lost
my soul altogether. I daub In color
a lit'le yes, douh, that's the word.
But It keeps one's soul nllve." S1k
trembled, and her voice choked ; she
put out her arm to a chair. When
she turned her face there were tears
on it. . . . "Tell mo Edith," she
said. . . . "You know" . . .
"I know some things," Edith man
aged to say. "I know, now, thnt I do
not know nil. Dave nnd I are old
friends. My father took a liking to
him n-id he used of en to be in our
house. And we got to know each
other very well, and he told me about
you long ago. And last night I found
him at h'.s rooms, almost nnd nnd
swearing to shoot Conwnrd. Ami
then be K id nn that that "
"Yes? Yes? What d.d be tell you?
I nm not. afraid "
Edith turned her eyes to where the
white crests of tlc m I'.ntalns cut like
a crumpled keel through a sea of Infi
nite blue. "He told me be saw Con
wnrd li.-re . . . upstairs . . .
and Conwnrd made a boast. And he
would have shot him, but you rushed
upon Ifm and begged him not to. He
said you would have taken the bullet
yourself rather than U fehould find
("onward."
"oh! oh'." the girl cried, in the pain
of one mortally hurt. "How could he
think that? I didn't care for him
for Conwnrd but for Dave. I knew
there had been u quarrel I didn't
know why and I knew if Dave shot
him it wasn't in self-defense what
ever It was. he couldn't plead that
and they'd hang him, and that was all
I saw, Edith, lhat was nil 1 saw, nird
I would yes. I would rather have
taken the bullet myself than that that
should happen "
"You jxior girl!" fnid Edith. "You
jMior girl!" And her arms found tlie
other's neck. "You have been hurt,
hurt." y nd then, under her breath,
"more than me."
"What has he done?"
"He had already been convinced
nt be uhonM nfi'er his serv'ees tr j
his country, In these times. He said
he couldn't remain here, and he has
already left for England. I nm afraid
I encouraged him to leave at once.
'You see, I didn't understand."
Irene had taken a chair, nnd for
some minutes she sat In silence. "I
don't blame you," t-he said, nt length.
"You gave him good advice. There
remains only one thing for me to do."
"What?" snld Edith -after a mo
ment's hesitation.
"Follow him ! I shall follow him
and make him understand. If he
must go Into battle with all that
that means he must go In knowing
the truth.. You have been very kind.
Miss Duncan. You have gone out f
your way to do me a great service,
and you have shown more kindness
than I have uny right to claim from
a stranger. ... I feel, too, the call
for vengeance," she exclaimed, spring
ing to her feet, "but first I must find
Dave. .1 shall follow him .at once. 1
shall readily locate ';n in some way
through the military service."
She accompanied her visitor to the
door. They shook bands anil looked
for a mommt In each other's eyes.
And then Edith burst away and hur
ried down the street.
First Gasoline Launch
Appears on the Lake
at the Country Club
Members of tha County club and
o'heis pot their first real insight this
week irto the sort of a playground
that the dub will develop into. The
polfbups hive been so busy tellintr
lies about their low scores that they
haven't paid any great attention to
the other features, but the motor
launch which appeared the first of the
week has ca.'t every other attraction
Into the shade.
The tennis enthusiasts are pettinj?
ir.teic.ted, too, and if the weather
keeps on running true to form, there'll
be a crowd of bathers there some day.
Work on the construction of the club
hou?e has nlreadv begun,
fin! tflmtccnhll.ETAOl ETA ETA T
(Jet your supply of sassafras
bark at Thicle's. 42
CHANGES IN OWNERSHIP
OF TWO MEAT MARKETS"
This, week C. E. Simpron purchased
a half-interest in the Sanitary meat
market, Frank Melvin retiring. He
has not yet decided what he will do
in the future. Mr. Simpson has been
conducting a meat market at the
Stalos grocery, and will hereafter be
found at the West Third street loca
tion. L. E. Bliss has disposed of his in
terests in the Model market to his
partner, E. K. Jones.
The senate finar.ee committee added'
$1.3G0,000 to the appropriation bill.
This raises the total of the bill to
$22.8f,0,000. Of the added amount.
$746,000 is for the university. Of the
sum added for the university $350,000--is
for a new gymnasium on condition
that an equal sum be raised by sub
scription. The remaining $396,000 for
the university is for general expense
and improvements. The other items:
added to the bill are for various state
departments and for some special purposes.
Miss Beatrice LiedlolT who has beer
in a critical condition for the past
few days, is reported improving this
morning.
When your watch is out of
order burg it to Thiele's. 42;
Dr. C. E. Kirchev. field representa
tive of Hastings college, is in Alliance
attending the synodlcal convention at
the Presbyterian church.
Lee Moore went to
Thursday on business.
Hemingfont
Mrs. W. A. Zook of Crawford, who-
has been in the hospital returned
home Sunday. She has made a good'
recovery from a very serious opera
tion.
When your watch is out of
order brirg it to Thiele's. 42
London youth, having won a coliejrer
decree, has been refused it because he
lacked a birth certificate. He must
prove he is alive!
Nations throughout the world seem
more ready to throw down their tool
than their arms.
As a professional definition, has
"psycho-motor excitation" the punch.
of brainstorm :
If Kaiser Bill cuts his clothes to fit
the world's opinion of him, he's not
using up much cloth.
France, having no money, strenu
ously favors an allied loan of $250,
000,000 to save Austria.
Yaqui Indians are on the war path,,
but that will be taken care of. It is
an automobile highway now.
Waterloo House Dresses $2..)0
to $6.00. f
Highland-Holloway Co. 42 ?
Herald Want Ads ltf a word.'
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( Continued in Nest Issue)
Diana Deads are the latest at
Thiele's. 42
Tn'n m'Arp a"1 Oliver Twist
W7ash Suits for boys 4 to 8, at
Highland-Holloway Co. 42
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COMPOUND,
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