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LOUIS JOSEPH YANC
ILLUSTRATIONSBY
ELLSWORplYOUNG
COPYRIGHT 1909 By X,OUOSEPH VANCE.
synopsis.
Tho utory opens nt Monto Carlo with
Col. Terence O'llourko. n, military froo
lanco and MOtiirtlilnK or a Rambler, In hlfl
liotel. . Leant riff on tho balcony lio noes u
beautiful girl who suddenly enters the
elevator and pannes from sight. At tho
Kainlnt; tnbio O'llourko notices two men
watching him. Ono Is tho Hon Unrtle
Glynn, whllo IiIh companion Is Viscount
Des Trches, a duelist. The viscount tells
him tho French government has directed
him to O'llourko as 11 man who would
undertake a secret mission. At his apart
ment, O'llourko, who had agreed to un
dertake tho mission, tlnds u mysterious
letter. Tho viscount arrives, hands a
sealod packngo to O'llourko, who Is not
to open It until on tho ocean. A pair of
dainty sllnpors aro soon protruding from
under a doorway curtain. Tho Irishman
finds the owner of tho mysterious fcot to
he his wife, Beatrix, from whom ho had
run away a yoar previous. They are
reconciled, and opening tho lottor ho finds
that a Rangoon law (lrm offers him
300,000 pounds for a Jewol known as tho
Pool of Flamo and loft to him by a dy
ing friend, but now In keeping of ono
named Chambrot In Algeria. OTlourko
worsts tho nobleman In a duel. Tho wlfo
bids O'llourko farewell and ho promises
to soon return with the roword. Ho dis
covers both Glynn and tho viscount on
board the ship. As ho finds Chambrut
there Is an attack by bandits and his
friend dti'M telling O'llourko that ho has
left tho Poo) of Flamo with thn governor
general, who at sight of a signet ring
f;lvon tho colonol will deliver over the
ewol. Arriving at Algeria tho Irishman
finds the govornor general nway, Dos
Trebes makes n mysterious appointment,
and tells O'llourko that ha lias gained
I'ossesslon nf tho Jowol by stealing It, In
h duel O'llourko masters tho viscount,
secures possession of tho Pool of Flamo
Pnd starts by ship for Rangoon. lie finds
ho captain to bo a smuggler who tries to
etcal tho Jewel.
CHAPTER XIV. (Continued.)
Ho rnn as Boldom ho had run be
foro, Btrnlntng and laboring, stumbling,
rocovorlug and plunging onwnrd. And,
by tho gods, wnsn't It hot! Tho
khamsin raved and toro llko a spirit
of holl-flro through that narrow alley,
turning It Into n inlulnturo Inferno
But In tho courso of somo minutes,
tho end of tho tunnel enmo In view;
a lighted rift between house wails,
giving upon tho Illuminated street bo
yond. Tho sight brought forth n fresh
burst of speod from O'llourko. lie
dashed madly out of tho alloy,
stumbled and ran headlong Into a
strolling Greok, who grappled with
him, at first In surprlso and thou In
resentment, whllo tho clamor of tho
pursuing rabblo shrilled loud and,
noar and ovor nearer.
Exhausted as ho wns, tho Irishman
struggled with llttlo skill beforo ho
mastored his own surprlso j nnu in tno
end saw his flnls wrltton niong the
bndo of a thin, koon knlfo which tho
Grook nad whipped from tho folds of
his garments and Jerked threateningly
above his head.
It was fulling whon O'llourko saw
it. In another breath ho had been
stnbbod, Unexpectedly tho Orook
shrieked, dropped tho knlfo as though
it had turriod suddenly white-hot in
IiIb hands, and leaped back from
O'llourko, nursing a broken wrlat:
whllo a volco as Bwoot as tho singing
of an,gols rang In tho fugitive's oars,
though tho spirit of its melody was
olmplo and crude enough.
"O'llourko, bo all th' powers! Tho
masthor himself! Glory, yo beggar,
Ub sorry I am that I didn't eplit tho
ugly faco of yo wld mo sthlck!
. . . This way, yor honor! Corao
wid mol"
Illindly onough (Indood tho world
vla all awhlrl about him) O'Rourko,
IiIh arm graspod by a Btrong and confi
dent hand, pormlttod hlmsolf to bo
flwung to tho right and across tho
fitroet. In a thought blackness again
was all about him, but tho hand
gripped his arm, hurrying him onward;
and ho yloldod blindly to its guidance
without powor, for that mnttor, to
question or to object; what breath
Iho had ho soroly uoodod. And as blind
ly ho stumblod on for perhaps another
hundrod yards, whllo tho volco of tho
rabble inado hideous tho night bo
blnd thorn. Hardly, Indeed, had tho
two whipped Into tho mouth of tho
back-way oro It was chokod by a
Bwarm of pursuors. Hut "Nlver
foarl" said tho volco at his bUIo.
'"TIb oursolvos that'll outwit them.
. . , Hero, now, yor honor, do yo
go straight on wldout athoppln' ontil
yo coma to an Iron duro In a docd wall
at tho ond av this. Knock thoro
wanco, count tin, and knock again.
I'll load 'em away and bo wld yo again
in n brnco av shakos!"
Ronumbod by fatigue and oxhaim-
tlon, O'llourko oboyod. Ho was awnro
that his preserver with n wild whoop
had darted aslda Into a cross-alloy, but
hardly nwaro of moro. Mechanically
bo blundored on until brought up by
& wall that closed and mado a cul-du-pao
of tho way.
With trombllng handa ho folt bofnro
him, lingers encountering tho smooth,
cool surface of n shoot of metal. This,
thon, waB tho door. As carefully as
he could ho knockod, counted ton, and
knocked again whllo tho mob that
had lusted for his blood trailed off
down the side alley in frantic pursuit
of hla gonorous prcsorvor. And ho
board with a Bmllo, tho lattor's shrill
vm JMmsm Mr
-v AsSizr" "i ,p.tb"24 J l JKii;i I ' I
doflant Irish yolls luring them further
upon tho falso scont.
"If 'tis not Danny," gaBpod tho ad
venturer, "thon mysolfa not tho
O'llourko! Hless tho lad!"
Hut as ho breathed this benediction
tho Iron door swung inwards and ho
stumbled across tho threshold, half
fainting, hardly conscious that ho had
dono more than pass from open night
to tho night of an enclosed spaco. ills
foot caught on somo obstruction nnd
ho went to his knees with a cry that
was a croiis between n Bob and n
groan; nnd Incontinently fell full
longth upon an earthen floor, his head
pillowed on his arm, panting as It his
heart would break.
In tho darknesa above him someone
cried aloud, a Btnrtlod cry, and then
tho door waB thrust to with a clang
and rattlo of bolts. A match rasped
loudly and a flicker of light leaped
from n small hand lamp and rovealed
to Its bearor tho faggod and quivering
Ilguro on tho floor.
Somo ono sat down beside him with
a low exclamation of sollcltudo and
gathered his head Into her lnp. Somo
ono quite simply enfolded his neck
with soft arms and pressed his head
to her bosom, and as If that wero not
onough, kissed him full and long upon
hla lips.
"My dear! My dear!" alio murmured
In French. "What has happened, O,
what has happened? My poor, poor
boy!"
Now tho Integral madness of all this
wns as effectual In restoring O'llourko
to partial consciousness as had boon
n doucho of cold wator In his face.
Blankly ho told himself thnt ho was
damned, and that It was all a dream.
And yot, whon ho looked, It was to
sco, dim In tho fcoblo glimmer of tho
lamp, tho fnco of a woman as beauti
ful as young, as young as beautiful.
Ono glance was onough. O'llourko
shut his oyos again. "If I look too
long," ho assured himself, "sho'll van
ish or or turn Into a flond. Sure, 'tis
a Judgment upon mo! Too long have
I been an amorous dram-drinker; this
will undoubtedly bo tho dollrlum-tro-mona
of lovo!"
And with that ho passed quietly into
tompornry unconsciousness.
CHAPTER XV.
Ho opened his eyes again, alone on
tho cool, damp, earthen floor, but as
sured that tho fomlnlno olompnt In his
ndvonturo had boon no hallucination,
after all; for ho could sco tho girl
standing a llttlo to ono side nnd look
ing down upon him, hor faco bo deep
In shadow that ho could gather noth
ing from ItB expression, whothor it
woro of dlsploasuro or of perploxlty.
From this and that, however, ho do
duced that sbo, discovering hersolf
lavishing ondonrmonts on tho wrong
man, wns not uttorly dollghtod with
tho situation. Tho circumstances tak
on Into consideration, Buch n atato of
mind ho thought not unreasonable;
and being now to somo extent recov
ered, ho saw no profit In mnklng hor
auffor moro. So with tt show of
fnlntness not wholly nssumod, ho
rolled his head to ono sldo, opening
wldo hla oyes nnd looked tho woman
In tho faco, Inquiring with his faint,
thin broguo: "What's this, now, mo
dear?"
Tho girl's faco darkoned. Sho shook
hor head lmpatlontly. "I havo no Eng
lish," Bho told him In oxcollont French.
"Who aro you? Why do you como
hero? You aro not Danny!"
"Oho!" commontod O'llourko know
ingly, "nnd that's tho explanation, ia
it?" Ho sat up, embracing his kneoB
and drawing a rueful faco. "Faith, mo
dear," ho admitted, "I concede yo tho
best of tho nrgumont, thus far. I nm
not Danny 'tis truo aa Gospel."
Sho frownod. "Thon what nro you
doing hero, monsieur? How did you
lenm who told you tho signal?"
"Faith, from no less a person than
Danny Mnhono hlmsolf. Ho showed
mo tho wny and bado mo knock but
nlver a word Bald ho of yoursolf, mo
doar."
"Monsieur does not recall that I ad
mitted him?" Bho poralstod, but with
a Ughtonlng faco, "nor anything that
happened thereafter?"
"Not tho least In tho world. What
did happen, now?"
Hut Bho flanked thnt omharrussing
question ndroltly, ovldontly much re
lieved by O'llourko's ronssurnnco.
Which was Just what ho wlshod hor
framo of mind to bo. "Nothing that
matters," she replied, continuing to
omploy tho Fronch tongue, nnd that
very prottlly, with a fetching llttlo ac
cent, "t think you fnlntod. Thon but
you know my Dauny?"
"Your Dauny!" said O'llourko, hla
mood quizzical. "Nouo bettor, mo doar.
I'vo known him alnco ho waa so high,
or thereabouts," And ho hold n pnlra
.somo six inches or bo nbovo tho floor.
"And ho ho brought you hero?"
zitti-rr s7jl. wmm. w ni.i iws u m v fe
ssr- -
"Who olso? How olso would I bo
knowing tho signal? Yo see, thoro was
a bit of a shindig down tho street and
mo In tho mlddlo thoreof and getting
all tho worst of It If yo must know
whon niong comes Danny and lends
mo a hand and whips tno off hero and
says ho'IJ bo back In a moment. He'll
tell yo tho dotnlls himself; but I"
ho eyed hor quizzically "would now
ask yo to ovorlook tho unceremonious
manner of mo entrance and a cortaln
lack of dignity ub to mo attire, which
I beg yo to bolievo is not mo ordinary
evening dross, and and faith! mo
throat Is baked ontlroly, if mo clothes
aro not. Mny I ask for a drink at
madomolsollo's fair handB?"
Ho was on his feet now and en
Joying tho situation hugely. "And 'lis
tho Irish oyo for beauty Danny has!"
ho told himself. "I commend his taste,
tho roguo!"
For tho girl was exceedingly fair to
seo; alondor and straight and girlish
and sweet; a Greek, If ho woro to
Judgo of hor features and hor dre33,
and In thnt odd light, with perturba
tion In her poso, a smllo half-perplexed
trembling on her lips (becauso of
O'llourko's Conceit) and tho shadow of
anxiety clouding hor eyes, she mado a
charming picture Indeed.
Sho was quick to grant his request.
"Danny will oxplaln," she ngreed with
conviction. "This way, then, If you
please, monsieur, and" aa they passed
through a low doorway "If you will
havo tho patlonco to wait bore, I will
fetch wine."
Sho smiled onchantlngly, dropped
lilm a bewitching llttlo courtesy with
a doforenco evoked, no doubt, by tho
man's subtle yet Ineradicable air of
distinction, and left him wholly capti
vated. "Bless' her heart and pretty
fnco!" ho murmured, eyeing her re
treating figure. " 'TIs Danny who's
tho lucky dog . . . not that he's
not deserving. . . ."
Ho reviewed his refuge summarily,
discovering that he stood in one cor
ner of a small courtyard, tho center
of a hollow cubo-of masonry; a dwell
ing of two atorles, round whoso upper
floor ran an lnnor gallery to which
steps led up from tho court nnd from
which ncces8 waa to bo had to the liv
ing rooms all dark and silent.
In tho centor of tho courtyard a
llttlo fountain tinkled, a tiny Jet of
wator rising from tho central upright
of stono to spray tho black, star-smitten
pool beneath. There was a llttlo
mfWlufiBSmVnn uRfl I IS mil 1 1 liffi S".
nonKG smmBmmmmS&&BSE
Exhausted at He Was, the Irishman Struggled With Little Skill.
plot of grass, Ukowtso, with flowerB
gonorous of their cordial pcrfumo.
, Tho girl cumo Bllontly out from tho
shadows boucath tho gallery, bringing
htm n cup and n Jar of oarthonwaro
brimming with wine.
Ho accepted tho servlco with a bow.
"Madomolsollo Is aa kind as she is
beautiful!" said ho, and with tho ap
preciation of a conuoissour first
watched her blush, thou drained tho
I Jug tq its last drop and folt tho grate-
ful fluid grapple with his fatlguo, torn
por it, and send now strength leaping
through his vcinB. "And as good, I'm
sure, as she is kind," ho added; and
"Ah!" ho sighed, resuming his seat
but rising ngaln, and quickly, as a
second summons clanged upon tho
Iron door and sent the girl flying to
wards the rear of tho house.
"That will bo Danny now,"
O'Rourko opined as Bho swept past
him.
Sho murmured a responso ho did
not clearly catch. "What's that?" ho
called after her.
"Or, possibly," Bho repeated, pausing
at tho entrnnco to tho rear chambor,
"It may bo Monsieur tho Captain
Hole!"
"Tho dlvvlo!" cried O'Rourke, and
waa on hla feet In a twinkling, cast
ing about him for a weapon. "That
can't be"
Nothing offered Itself suitable either
for offenso or defense, savo and excopt
tho Jug ho had been drinking from,
and tho Irishman was weighing this
thoughtfully with a definite Intention
of hurling It at Captain Hole's head,
If Indeed ho had hoard aright, when
the entrance of qulto another person
I rcllevod hla mind, however tempo
rarily. It was Danny, plainly onough; Dan
ny, tho samo as of old, with his half
sheepish, half-impudent grin and his
shock of flaming hair, his upper lip
that waa long even for an Irish boy's,
his roving and twinkling blue eyes,
his tlp-tllted oso, his short, sturdy
physique.
"Faith," said O'Rourke, "tho gods
are not so unkind aftor nil! 'TIs as
welcome as tho shadow of a great rock
In a weary land, tho sight of ye,
Danny!" And "Danny!" ho observed
with somo severity, "I'll ask yo to ex
plain what tho dlvvlo at all ye're do
ing here."
Danny's nssuranco desorted him on
the instant. Ho had dono his former
master a signal dervlco that night, but
In his estimation nothing more than
was duo tho O'Rourko. Whatever ho
felt, he looked to perfection a boy
caught at mischief hanging his head
and eyeing O'Rourko under his brows,
shnmefaced and ill at ease,
"Aw!" ho deprecated, "sure, now,
yor honor, now "
"Danny, demanded O'Rourko stern
ly, "does Miss Cleopatra hero under
stand English?"
"Dlvvlo a word!" tho ex-valet pro-
tested earnestly. "Beyond Greok and
Fronch ond Arabic, suro, sho's Ignor
ant aa Pnddy'a pig!"
So much was plainly evident from
tho girl's manner and expression of
puzzlement Reassured, O'Rourko pro
ceeded: '"Tla good hearing. Faith, If sho
understood the King's English, 'tis
mo hair sho would bo tearing out by
tho roota In ono minute. Danny, I
gathor that the lady is be way of Ilk-
Ing yo more than yo doBorvo. Ifl 1
In lovo with you Bho ia?"
Danny stolo a sidelong glanco at tho
girl. "Beggln' yor honor's pardon," ho
stammered, "and I bolavo sho Is that."
"Ummt" snorted O'Rourko. "And
whnt, if yo pleaBc, about poor Annlo
Bragln, at homo? Is It marrying a
Greek yo would bo, and leaving poor
Annlo to cry hor eyes out for ye, ye
worthless scut?"
"Dlvvlo n bit, respects to ycr hon
or! Suro, 'tis only for amusement"
"And who may Bho bo, that yo make
so free to amuso yoursolf with her?"
"The daughter av mo partuer, yor
honor, Noccovlo, tho Greek tobaccy
merchant"
"This will bo his houso, then?"
"No, sir, but a a sort av a Bthore
house, In a way av Bpeaklng. 'Tla Jlst
'round th' corner they do bo llvln' in
a gran' folno houso, sir."
"Then what'B tho young lady doing
hero?"
"Waiting for mo to tako her placo,
sir. Noccovlo 1b away and and," In
a blurted confesalon, "'Ub a bit of
hoBhlsh smuggling wo bo doing on tho
side. Tho stuff la alwaya brought
here, sor; and tonight's tho night a
consignment's due."
"Ah-h!" observed O'Rourko darkly.
Ono by ono, It seemed, ho was gather
ing tho trumps again into his own
hand. He resumed his catechism of
tho boy.
"Danny, is this the way a decont
man should bo behaving hlmsolf?" ho
browbeat him. "Is It your mothor's
son and tho sweetheart of Annie
Dragln that's becomo no moro than an
idle breaker of hearts? Danny, Dan
ny, what would Father Malachl bo
saying if ho could hear what yo've
Just told mo? Whin, boy, did yo con
fess last?"
Danny cowered. "Aw, dear!" he
whimpered. "Aw, dearie-dear! And
moself meant no harm at nil!"
"Thin take your llght-o'-lovo homo,
Danny, and como back to mo hero at
onco with a chango of clothes!"
"YIbs, ycr honor. I'll do that, yer
honor. But will yo hark for the signal
at tho door and let Cap'n Holo In?"
It was truo, then!
"I will. But seo that yo don't for
got tho chango of clothes, Danny, and
don't bo lingering too long over your
fond farewells with tho lady, If ye're
not looking for a hiding, and
Danny!"
"Yls, sor?"
"Have yo a revolver?"
"Here, sor."
"Give It here, and bring another
back with ye. Lively, now!"
Alone, O'Rourke seated himself on
tho edgo of tho fountain and consid
ered gravely tho uncortnlntlcs of life.
" 'TIs fate"," he concluded soberly, at
length. "And 'tis hard upon eleven
now. They will not daro to run that
cargo before midnight; and mesolf
sorely needs a bath."
Deliberately ho stripped oft rags and
tatters and plunged into tho fountain.
Danny was back with the promised
wearing apparel ero ho had finished
splashing.
And whllo O'Rourko dressed, and for
long thereafter, the two sat and
smoked and confabulated, talked of
Men and Things nnd tho turn of tho
Wheel of tho World.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
CUT RATE FOR AN AMERICAN
Judge Donnelly's Amusing Experience
With the Sharp Irish Cab
Driver In Dublin.
Chief Justice Joseph G. Donnelly of
tho civil court, In Illustrating an Irish
man's idea of wit, told a story of an
adventure with an Irish hack driver in
Dublin, relates the Milwaukee Wiscon
sin. "I asked him how much ho would
tako to drivo me to Hotel ," ho
said. "The driver looked at me and
said: 'You are from tho states, aren't
you?' I answered yes.
" 'Well,' ho said, 'since you aro from
tho Btates, and I've driven nothing but
Englishmen all day, I'll drive you to
tho hotel for threo shillings.
"As I thought that was reasonable,
I got Into tho hack. Wo drovo on and
on for hours, over hills and across
streams, until wo finally got to tho
hotel. Whllo driving, I wondered at
the difference between this hack
driver and those In America, and won
dered what an American hack driver
would say If I wero to hand him threo
shillings for such a long ride.
"I went to bed nnd slept sound that
night When I woke up early In tho
morning, I went down and out on tho
front Btcpa. I almost fainted, for di
rectly In front of tho hotel was the
self-same depot that I arrived at on
tho train. I suppose the hack driver
thought ho was having a pllo of fun
whllo driving mo around tho city and
country."
In the Garden of Eden.
MDld you know this waa my
birth-
day?" uBkcd Evo.
"Could I forget.lt?" answered Adam.
"Let'B seo how old are you, this year
now don't answer let mo guess.
Your are ah seven I"
"You hateful wretch!" crlod Eve.
"I'm only Ave, and you know it
"But that Is Just Hko you men
you try to pretend that tho time Is
dragging and thnt your wives are
growing old! Just bocnuso you are
over six. and bnvo lots of gray hairs,
you think you can Insult your wife!"
Eden was never tho eaino after that
tin.
Inexpensive.
"I am thinking of going to Europe
on a vacation."
"You aro! 1 didn't know you had
that much money."
"I haven't, but, you boo, it doesn'l
cost anything to think of golns."
Llpplucott's.
Whenever You
Use Your BacK
"Eftrr uocs a anarp
PUture tellt Pain Hit You?
S'f- Tt... - .1 1
Blck kidneys, es
pecially if tho
klifney action Is
disordered, too,
passages scanty
or too frequent
or off -color.
Do not necloct
any llttlo kidney
111 for tho slight
troubles run Into
dropsy, gra-l,
stono or Bright'a
disease
Ueo Doan'a Kldnoy Pills. This
good remedy cures bad kidneys.
A TYPICAL CASE
I a Warner JOT N. Garfield Are.. Pocatello.
Idaho, sarsl "Kleiner complaint often confined
me to bed for weeks. I passed kldner stones
and the psin was terrible. Morphine was mr
onlr relief until I nsed Bean's Kldner rills.
Af tir taking this remedy the stones dissolved
and passed without pain. I am now froo from
kldner trouble."
Get Doan's at any Drug Store, 50c. a Dox
Do ail's pnisy
MORE HOSPITALS ARE NEEDED
Situation Improved, but Further Work
Is Needed to Stamp Out
Tuberculosis.
Only four states, Mississippi. Ne
vada, Utah and Wyoming, havo no
beds whatever in special hospitals or
wards for consumptives. Eight years
ago when tho National Association for
tho Study and Prevention of Tubercu
losis was organized, thero wore 28
states in which no hospital or sanlto
rlum provision for consumptives exist
ed, and the entire number of beds in
tho United States waa only 10,000.
"While these figures would indicate
a remarkable growth In antl-tubercu-losla
activity," says Dr. Livingston
Farrand, executlvo secretary of tho
National ascoclatlon, in commenting
on tho subject, "there aro still prac
tically ten Indigent consumptives for
every ono of the 30,000 beds, Including
thoso for pay patients. In other words,
we have from 250,000 to 300,000 con
sumptives in this country too poor to
provide hojjpltal care for themselves.
If tuberculosis la ever going to be
Btamped out In tho United States,
more hospital provision for theso foci
of infection must bo provided."
CERTAINLY.
Tho Philosopher It'a tho man with,
a pull that gets ahead.
Tho Politician Yes; but it'a the
man with tho head that gots a pull-
Hope Eternal.
Every new day and night of Joy
or sorrow is a new ground, a now con
secration, for the love that is nour
ished by memories as well aa hopes.
Gcorgo Eliot
A girl expects a man to think her
hair is naturally curly even when she
knows that ho knows it isn't
GOOD NIGHT'S SLEEP
No Medicine So Beneficial to Brain
and Nerves.
Lying awake nights makes It hard
to keep awake and do things In day
tlmo. To tako "tonics and stimulants"
undor such clrcum3tancos Is like set
ting .ho house on flro to see if you
can put it out
Tho right kind of food promotes re
freshing sleep at night and a wide
awako individual during tho day.
A lady changed from her old way of
eating Grape-Nuts, and Baya:
"For about threo years I had been
a great sufferer from indigestion.
After trying several kinds of medicine,
the doctor would ask mo to drop off
potatoes, thon meat, and so on, but in
a fow daya that craving, gnawing feel
ing would start up, and I would vomit
everything I a to and drank.
"When I started on Grape-Nuts, vom
iting stopped, and tho bloated feeling
which was bo distressing disappeared
entirely.
"My mother was very much bothered
with diarrhoea beforo commencing the
Grape-Nuts, becauso her Btomach wai
so weak sho could not digest her food.
Slnco using Grape-Nuts food Bho Is
well, and Baya sho don't think she
pould do without It.
"It la a great brain restorer and
nervo builder, for I can sleep aa sound
and undlsturbod aftor a supper of
Grapc-NutB as in the old days whon I
could not realize what they meant by
a 'bad stomach.' Thoro is no medl-
clno so beneficial to nerves and brain
aa a good night's sleep, such as you
can enjoy after eating Grape-Nuta."
Namo given by Postum Co., Battle
Creek, Mich.
Look In pkg3. for tho famoua llttlo
book, "The Road to Wellvlllo."
Hvrr rend fho above letter? A aim
one nppenra from time to time. They
are genuine, true, uuil full of liunism
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