“All Run Down”
■e Describes the condition of thousands of
men and women who need only to purify
and enrich their blood. They feel tired
all the time. Every task, every responsi
bility, has become hard to them, because
they have not strength to do nor power
to endure.
If you are one of these all-run-down peo
ple or are at all debilitated take
Hood’s Sarsaparilla
It purifies and enriches the blood, and
builds up the whole system.
Get it today in usual liquid form or
chocolated tablets called 8arsataba.
Foolish.
going to ask your father
for your hand in marriage.”
dreadfully old fashioned you
tell him.”
Important to Moth
, Examine carefully every
CASTORIA, a safe and sure remedy for
Infants and children, and see that it
Use For OverSO Years.
Cry for Fletcher’s Castoria
Who Had “Mi-Money"
Acknowledged the Truth to His
Friend’s Query.
Apropos of a beautiful young wife,
■worth $40,000,000, who had just di
vorced her penniless husband in or
der to marry again, Henry E. Dixey,
the comedian, said at a dinner in New
York:
“The young man who marries for
money has none too easy a time of it.
His rich wife is likely to tire of him
and throw him out in a few years, or
else she is likely to limit his allow
ance to 25 or 60 cents a day.
“ ‘I married money,’ a man once
said to me.
“ 'Wasn’t there a woman attached
to it?' I asked.
‘“Yes, you bet there was,’ he ex
ploded. ‘So much attached to it that
, she never parted with a penny.’ ”
EXPERIENCE.
r ~1,1 —i-^ ■ v x" v
Teacher—Tommy, what Is a co
quette?
Tommy—It's a thing you make out
of what’s left of the stewed chicken.
> FEED YOUNG GIRLS
X) Must Have Right Food While Growing,
Great care should he taken at the
critical period when the young girl la
Just merging into womanhood that the
diet shall contain that which is up
building and nothing harmful.
At that age the structure Is being
formed and if formed of a healthy,
sturdy character, health and happiness
will follow; on the other hand un
healthy cells may be built In and a
sick condition slowly supervene whlcl^
If not checked, may ripen Into a
chronic condition and cause life-long
suffering.
A young lady says:
"Coffee began to have such an effect
on my stomach a few years ago that I
finally quit using It It brought on
headaches, pains In my muscles, and
nervousness.
‘I tried to use tea In Its stead, but
found Its effects even worse than those
I suffered from coffee. Then for a long
time I drank milk at my meals, but at
last It palled on me. A friend came to
the rescue with the suggestion that I
try Postum.
"I did so, only to find at first, that I
didn’t fancy it But I had heard of so
many persons who had been benefited
by its use that I persevered, and when
I had It made right—according to di
rections on the package—I found it
grateful In flavour and soothing and
strengthening to my stomach. I can
find no words to express my feeling
of what I owe to Postum!
‘‘In every respect It has worked a
wonderful improvement — the head
aches, nervousness, the pains In my
side and bach, all the distressing
symptoms yielded to the magic power
of Postum. My brain seems also to
share in the betterment of my phys
ical condition; it seems keener, more
alert and brighter. I am, In short, in
better baalth now than for a long
while before, and I am sure I owe It
to the use of your Postum.” Name
given by Postum Company, Battle
Creek, Mich.
"There’s a reason.”
Ever read tbe above letter! A aew
Me appears from time to time. Tbey
are feaolee, true, aad tall of kopaa
latereat.
Half A Rogue
By HAROLD MAC GRATH
Author of Tho Man on the Box, The Puppet Crown, Hearts and Masks, Etc.
Copyright Bobbs-Merrlll Co., Indianapolis.
CHAPTER X.—(Continued.)
"Yes. He had the audacity to pro
pose to mother shortly after father's
death. Think of it! John wrote to
him very definitely that his presence
In the house would no longer be wel
comed or tolerated."
Warrington looked at her in abso
lute amazement.
"Well, of all the nerve! Why the
deuce didn’t John punch his bead?”
savagely.
“Mr. McQade is not a gentleman;
John is,” simply. “But Mr. McQuade
hasn't forgotten; not he. He pays no
attention to any of us; but that is no
sign that he does not think a good
deal. To his mind I can see that he
considers himself badly affronted; and
from what I know of his history, he
never lets an affront pass without
striking back in some manner.”
"What do you think? He Is so
anxious to get me out of the political
arena that he has sent a man down to
New York to look into my past. Isn't
Patty stooped again to the fishing
Patty stopped again to the fishing
tflcklc.
“Such men as McQuade can invent.
I should be careful If 1 were you. Your
own conscience may prove you guiltless
of scandal, but there are certain people
who would rather believe bad than
good—scandal than truth; and these
are always in majority. Don’t laugh
but watch. That's my advice to you.
“I may not have lived as cleanly as
I might have," he said soberly. "I have
been knocked about so much. There
were times when I grew tired of fight
ing. But I have never done anything
that will not stand daylight. There was
a time, Patty, when I came near making
a fool of myself."
His head was turned away, but she
could see the muscles in the jaws
harden.
"You will never go back to those
days, I am sure, Richard.”
That she had at last pronounced his
given name did not stir him; in fact it
passed over his heud and hearing. Like
a dragon-brood, he saw in fancy his
past, follies springing up about him.
“Your brother’s wife brought me to
my senses," he said. What I am to
day she in part has made. That is
why I think so much of her; that is
why I am happy to see that she is
happy and has realized her heart's
desire. Heigh-ho! I believe I am
making you my confessor.” He turned
his face toward her now, and his
smile was rather sad. "When I recall
the worry I have given my poor old
aunt, who loves me bo, I feel like a
contemptible scoundrel. How many
countless sacrifices has she made for
me, in the days when we had nothing!
But she shall have all the comforts
nowr, and all the love and kindness I
am capable of giving her. I shall never
leave her again.”
There were tears in Patty's eyes.
“It is never too late to mend; and
when a man is penitent, truly and hon
estly penitent, much shall be forgiven
him. It is only those who are by na
ture coarse who do not eventually sur
mount temptation. What you have
told me I have know'n this long While."
“You have known?” he cried with
sinking heart.
"Yes. We live in a city where gossip
travels quickly and thoroughly. Mrs.
Franklyn Haldene was telling mother
one afternoon that you drank. I sup
pose she felt it her duty.”
He shrugged expressively. "I ought
to have known.”
The two entered the house. War
rington, having arrived at the writing
desk, bade her sit down. He had an
idea. Patty sat down.
“I want you to write something for
me,” he said, pushing the pen and tab
let toward her.
“What’s the matter with your hand?"
she demanded.
"Nothing."
"Then why do you want me to
write?"
“I have never seen your handwriting.
Tm something of an expert in that line.
I’ll read your future.”
"But I don’t want my future read,”
rebelliouBly.
“Well, then, your past.”
“Much less my past. Come; you are
only beating about the bush. What is
it you want?”
“I want to know," he said quietly,
"why you have kept me In Ignorance
all this while.” He laid the letter on
the desk, and placed a finger on the
water-mark. “It wasn't fair to let me
compose panegyrics over it all the while
you W'ere laughing in your sleeve. Ah,
I’ve caught you. You can’t get away
this time, Patty.
"I haven’t the slightest idea what you
are talking about.” But she looked at
the letter and not at him.
"Do you see those water-marks?” he
demanded.
"Yes. You will find them in a thou
sand tablets like this. I bought a
dozen of them in New York; cheap and
handy."
Warrington’s confidence in his dis
covery began to shake. H# braced him
self and took a bold course.
“Patty, you wrote that letter; you
know you did. You wrete it in New
York, the day you bought the tablets.”
"Yes. Confess."
"My dear Mr. Warrington, yoa must
prove It,” lightly. "It would not be
proper for me to admit that I had been
so foolish as to write a letter like that.”
"But you’ve praised It!”
"Simply because praising It would
please you; for no other reason.”
"Did you, or did you not write It?”
"Find out. You must prove that I
wrote it. Certainly I have nothing to
confess.”
"You will not answer me one way or
the other?”
"No.”
"If you had not written It you
would.”
"I don’t believe I shall sing tl\s
morning,” rising.
"And I have wondered a thousand
times who could have written It. And
all the time It was you.”
"Nor play billiards,” went on Patty.
"If only I were all you hitherto be
lieved me to be!”
"Nor flsh tomorrow morning.”
"This letter has been like an anchor.
Immediately upon receiving It I began
to try to live better.”
"Nor flsh the day after tomorrow.”
“And I had forgotten all about Jack's
having a sister!"
“Something I shall neither forget nor
forgive. And If you persist in accus
ing me of writing that letter, I promise
not to flsh again while you are here.”
She walked toward the door, her chin
held high.
“You wrote it. Come and sing. I’ll
say nothing more about It. There’s
nothing more to be said.” He careless
ly picked up a book and looked at the
fly-leaf. "From Sister Patty to Brother
John,” he read. There was no mistake
now. He laughed. Patty turned. "The
writing is the same.”
The days paaied all two quickly for
Warrington. He walked in the golden
glow of his first romance, that romance
which never leaves us till life Itself de
parts.
John and Kate watched them ap
provingly. They knew the worth of the
man; they were not at all worried over
what was past.
One evening Kate and John sat on
the veranda from where they could
easily watch Warrington and Patty in
the, music room.
‘‘What do you think of it. John?”
“There's not a finer chap in the
world. But I don't think Patty realizes
yet.”
"Dear Patty!” Kate reached over and
took his hand in hers, laying it against
her cold cheek. “What Is it, John?
You have been worried all day.”
"Nothing; nothing to bother you
with.”
"The shops? It worries me when you
don’t conflde in me in everything.”
“Well,' dear, the trouble I’ve been ex
pecting for months is about to come.
You know young Chittenden, the Eng
lish inventor, has been experimenting
with a machine that will do the work j
of five men. They have been trying to
force hint to Join the union, but he has
refused, having had too many examples
of unionism In his own country to risk
his Independence. Well, I received a
letter from the general manager this
morning. Either Chittenden must join
or go; otherwise the men will go out
September 1st.”
"What shall you do?”
"1 shall keep Chittenden. I am
master there,” striking the arm of his
chair; "master In everything. If they
go out In September, it will be for
good. I shall tear down the shops
and build model tenements.”
"John!”
“I am sick and tired, dear. I have
raised the wages all over the district;
my men work less than any other
hands in town. I have built a gym
nasium for them, given them books,
pool tables and games, to say noth
ing of the swimming tank. I have
arranged the annual outings. I have
established a pension list. But all this
seems to have done no good. I am
at the end of the rope. Oh, the poor
devils who work are all right; it’s the
men outside who are raising all this
trouble; it’s the union, not the men.
There’s no denying the power these
men can wield, for wrong or right.
Ignorance cannot resist the temptation
to use It at all times and for all pur
poses. But I am master at the Ben
nington shops; injustice shall not dic
tate to me. They'll use It politically,
too. After all. I'm glad I've told you.”
"But, John, I’m afraid for you. They
may hurt you.”
John answered with a sound that
was more of a growl than a laugh.
She kissed his hand. She knew that
no pleading could move him; and be
sides, he was In the right.
"I don’t understand the lukewarm
ness of the party papers,” he said.
"They ought to hurrah over Dick. But
perhaps the secret machinery Is being
set to work, and they’ve been told that
there will be trouble at the conven
tion. The senator never llacks down,
and I’ve never seen anybody that could
frighten Dick. There’ll be some Inter
esting events this fall. Herculaneum
will figure In the newspapers from
Maine to California, for everybody is
familiar with Warrington’s name and
work. It’s a month yet before the
delegates get together."
A quarter or an nour later John and
Kate interrupted Patty and Warring
ton In the music room.
"A telegram for you, Dick" John
announced.
Warrington opened it carelessly and
read it. He read it again, slowly; and
Patty, who was nearest to him, saw
his face turn gray under the tan and
his lips tremble. He looked from one
to the other dumbly, then baok at the
sheet in his hand.
"Richard!” said Kate, with that
quick intuition which leaps across
chasms of doubt and arrives definitely.
“My aunt died this afternoon,” he
said, his voice breaking, for he had
not the power to control it.
Nobody moved; a kind of paralysis
touched them all.
“She died this afternoon, and I
wasn’t there.” There is something ter
ribly pathetic in a strong man's grief.
"Dick!” John rushed to his side.
"Dick, old man, there must be some
mistake.”
He seized the telegram from War
rington's nerveless fingers. There was
no mistake. The telegram was signed
by the family physician. Then John
did the kindliest thing in bis power.
"Do jou wish to be alone, Dick?”
■ }arrjujton nodded. John laid the
telegram on the table, and the three
of them passed out of the room. A
gust of wind, coming down from the
mountains, carried the telegram gently
to the floor. Warrington, leaning
against the table, stared down at it.
CHAPTER XI.
xne iunerai was over. Warrington
returned to the desolate house. Sup
per done, he went to his den and took
down a book. Could he live here now?
He doubted It, ter It was a house of
empty doors. The telephone rang. He
took up the receiver.
“Mamma wants you to come over and
spend the night with us. John and
Kate wilt be here. too.
He recognized Patty’s voice.
“I shall be very glad to,” he replied.
"Good-bye.”
The Benningtons were very kind to
him. They engaged his interest the
moment he entered the house. They
talked of a thousand and one things
diverting: the foreign news, the polit
ical outlook, the September horse show
at which Patty would ride and Jump,
wh8t was contemplated in society for
the fall and winter, the ice carnival
and the engagements. I
"Why don’t you enter your Irish
hunter?” asked John, when' the talk
veered around to horses again.
"I ride for the mere pleasure of it,”
replied Warrington; “or, if you will,
I’m too lazy to learn the Judges' cate
chism.”
Presently they had him telling how
he had written his first play, and how
completely Mrs. Jack had fooled him
on their first meeting.
"No, I have not the slightest desire
to return to the stage,” said MrB. Jack,
in answer to a casual inquiry made by
Warrington.
“Not while I’m around,” supplement
ed John.
“Why, nothing could lure me back to
it,” Mrs. Jack declared emphatically.
”1 am happy. I am very happy. I have
nothing to wish for, save that my hap
piness may endure.”
Mrs. Bennington, who had long since
grown to love her daughterinluw,
smiled benignly.
’’You will always be happy, my dear;
you were born to be. It is the Just
reward for making those around you
happy."
"Patty." said Warrington, "would you
Ilk* the Angora?"
"I should love It dearly.”
"Then I’ll send It over to you In the
morning.”
And that was as near as they ap
proached the subject they were tacitly
avoiding.
At a quarter of nine, to the conster
nation of every one, Mrs. Franklyn
Halder.e was announced.
“Take me up stairs to the billiard
room,” said Warrington. "I am not in
the mood to meet that woman tonight.”
"Come on. then," cried John, willing
enough. “There’s the servants' stairs.
I’ll give you a handicap of 20 In 100
points.”
"I’ll beat you at those odds.”
“That remains to be seen.”
And the two hurried up the stairs
Just as the hall door closed. The bill
iard room was situated at the head of
the front stairs. Warrington won the
bank, and he ran a score of 10. While
he was chalking his cue ho heard
voices.
“It Is very sad.” It was Mrs. Frank
lyn-Haldene talking. “We shall miss
her In church work. It Is a severe
blow to Mr Warrington.
“That was a good draw, John. Three
cushions this time. Good. You’re
playing strung tonight.”
“Did you think to bring over your
pajamas?” John asked Irrelevantly.
Warrington smiled In spite of him
self.
“I forgot all about them,” he admit
ted.
"Thought you would, so I brought
over two sets. We’re about the same
size. Pshaw 1 that was an easy one,
too.”
Warrington missed his shot. He
heard voices again.
“And I want you to help me." It
was Mrs. Franklyn-Haldene again.
"We shall reorganize the Woman’s
Auxllla-y Republican club, and we
shall need you. It Is principally for
that that I came over."
"I take very little Interest In any
thing outside of my home,” replied Mrs.
Bennington.
“Did you get that?” whispered John,
as he drew back for a carom.
“But this Is very Important for the
city’s welfare,” pursued Mrs. Franklyn
Haldene.
“I doubt it. So long as we do not
vote-—”
“That’s Just It. We can’t vote, but
we can get together and control the
male vote in the family. That’s some
thing.
John grinned at Warrington, who re
plied with a shrug.
“And they call me the meddler!” he
said.
"What's the matter with your staying
on here a few days, Dick?”
"I should be nothing but a bother
to you.”
“Rot! You can’t stay alone over
there.”
“I’ll have to; I can't leave those poor
old servants alone. They are broken
hearted. I sent her two hundred every
month regularly, Just for pin money;
and what do you think she did with It?
Hoarded it up and willed something
like two thousand to Mary and her
husband. I’m all In, Dick. But go on;
I'll finish the game."
“All right. But whenever you feel
lonesome, come here or over to my
house. There'll always be a spare room
for you In either house.”
“It’s mighty kind of you, John. My
shot?" Warrington ran four and missed.
Voices again.
“I never believe what I hear, and only
half of what I see." That was Mrs.
Jack speaking.
Murmurs. The billiard balls clicked
sharply as John played for position.
"The stage doesn't appeal to you any
more then?” Mrs. Franklyn-Haldene.
“Not In the least. It never did ap
peal to me. I am so far away from It
now that I am losing the desire to wit
ness plays.”
“And for whom will Mr. Warring
ton write his plays now?"
“The vacancy I made has long ago
been filled. I was but one In a thousand
to Interpret his characters. There Is
always a lack of plays, but never of
actors.”
"Excuse me for a moment.” It was
Patty this time.
“Certainly, my dear.” ’ ,
Warrington heard nothing more for
several minutes.
“Is It true what I hear about Patty
and that rich young Mr. Whlteland, of
New York?”
“What is It that you have heard?”
"Why, that their engagement Is
about to be announced.”
Warrington stood perfectly still.
Whlteland had been a guest at the
Adirondack bungalow earlier in the
summer. He waited for the answer,
and It seemed to him that It would
never come.
“I am not engaged to anyone, Mrs.
Haldene, and I hope you will do me
the favor to deny the report when
ever you come across It,” Patty had
returned. “It seems Incredible that a
young man may not call upon a young
woman without their names becoming
coupled matrimonially."
“Nevertheless, he Is regarded as ex
tremely eligible.”
i “I have often wondered over Hal
dene’s regular Saturday night Jag at
the club,” said John stringing his count,
"but I wonder no longer. They say she
never goes out Saturdays.”
(Continued Meat Week.)
The WoTat of It.
From the Washington Star.
"I’m sorry you’ve got to leave Eden ana
go to work simply because I gave you the
rest of that apple,” said contrite Eve.
"Never mind," answered Adam. "The
ultimate consumer always gets the worst
of It.”
Just Why.
From the Washington Herald.
"Do you find the cost of living any
higher than It was, say five years ago?"
"Yes, sir. Two of my daughters have
got married since.”
THE F1K1.T YEAR.
"Remember, my boy, that the Unit
year of married life Is always the
hardest.”
-That jo?"
"Yes. It will take you all that time
to give dinner parties to tha relatives
and friends who believe they ought to
ba Invited to test your wife’s cooking.”
i 'SHE WHO HESITATES IS LOST"
I IW’V--a l
Myrtllla-—He proposed, but I didn’t
say yes. I want to keep him on the
rack for awhile.
Miranda—Be careful, or you may
Ond yourself on the shelf.
A Strange Situation.
"Humor is a funny thing,” said
Blnks.
"It ought to be,” said the Philoso
pher.
"Oh, I don’t mean that way,” said
Blnks. “I mean that it Is a strange
thing. Now, I can’t speak French,
but I can always understand a French
joke, and I can speak English, but I'm
blest if I can see an English joke.”
“Most people are,” said the Philo
sopher.
“Are what?” said Blnks.
“Blest if they can see an English
joke,” said the Philosopher. "It is a
sign of an unusually keen vision.”—
Harper’s Weekly.
Age of Oysters.
Oysters grow only during the sum
mer and especially during the long,
warm summers at that, and are scarce
ly big enough for the mouth before
the third year. It is easy after look
ing over a bunch of Bhells to tell how
old an oyster is. A summer hump and
the winter sink come across the shell
every year, but after the seventh or
tenth year full growth comes; then,
by looking at the sinks between the
humps it is hard to tell anything
more about Miss Oyster’s age. Oysters
live to be twenty years old.
HEALTHY KIDNEYS ESSENTIAL
TO PERFECT HEALTH.
When healthy, the kidneys remove
about 500 grains of impure matter
from the blood dally; when unhealthy,
some part of the impure matter is ab
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than Doan’s Kidney
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Dr. R. F. Marshall,
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says: “I practiced
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during that time I became conversant
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Remember the name—Doan’s.
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Made It Necessary.
“Horace Greeley Invented the type
writer.”
“Where did you get that Idea?”
“Well, that isn't exactly what I
mean, but his handwriting was prob
ably more responsible for it than any :
other one thing.”
Local Color.
"I understand that sixteen different
women have brought suit for breach
of promise against Rlter. What’s his
defense?”
“Oh, he claims that he was simply
getting material for his annual output
of summer love stories.”—Puck.
Very Much Attached.
Swenson—Why do you always hear
a ship referred to as "she”?
Benson—I guess it is because she
ioinetlmes becomes very much at
tached to a buoy.
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THROUGH
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