The frontier. (O'Neill City, Holt County, Neb.) 1880-1965, January 12, 1939, Image 7

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MAIDEN EEECDT
By SAMUEL HOPKINS ADAMS 'IT HAPPENED
ONE NIGHT'
O SAMUEL HOPKINS ADAMS WNU SERVICE
CHAPTER VII—Continued
—11—
“Then do you remember about
wish-fulfillment?” asked Marne.
“Yup. They used to call it a
plain lie when I was a kid, and sock
you on the ear for it. Now you can
get away with any kind of bunk
and they say, ‘Oh, that’s O. K. Just
wish-fulfillment.’ Pretty soft!”
“But don’t you see, Gloria? That
stuff that’s at the back of your
mind is your real self, the way you
want to be. It’ll all come out if it
gets a chance. Templeton Sayles
would like to be the Great Lover.
As he hasn’t got the equipment,
he’s just the Great Show-off. He
imagines himself g tting a medal
for life-saving heroism, but when
the show-down comes, what does
the hero do? Sits on the shore and
lets me drown.”
“Say, wait a minute,” objected
Gloria. "According to your pro
spectus, if he wishes he was a hero,
then he really is one, inside.”
“Well, he isn’t,” snapped Marne.
“He’s a coward.”
“Coward, huh? WeU, I’d like to
get his angle on that.”
“Do. But you needn’t tell me.
Not interested.”
"All right; I will. I mean, I won’t.
I mean, I will ask him but I won’t
tell you unless you come for it.”
She did. She got Kelsey aside.
“What’s the big idea, young fella
me-lad?”
“About what?"
“Marne. Letting her pretty near
•drown. Why not the gallant rescue
act?”
The subject of the inquiry settled
his perfectly fitting white coat
across his shoulders, smoothed out
an imaginary wrinkle or two, and
pivoted slowly before the intent eyes
of his questioner.
wnai ao you innm ui me:
"You’re nil right"
"Like this suit?"
“Very snappy.”
“Now Gloria, I want you to listen
Intently. This is important"
"I’m listening.”
“Never, whatever you do, go into
water with a white serge suit on. It
simply will not recover its set.” He
stopped and looked at her solemnly.
“Hm-m-m-m. That’s your story,
is it?”
"That’s my story."
“Well, you aren’t going to tell any
more than you want; I can see
that. But Marne thinks you’re yel
low.”
Kelsey grinned. “I thought It was
another color that she played me
for. Maybe she thinks I owe her an
explanation. If so, I’ll try to get
•one up for her."
“I’d like to be there when you
spring it"
“Right. We’ll try to give you no
tice.”
“A. Leon’s due back tomorrow,”
she informed him, with a sidelong
glance.
“How delightful for one and all!"
“Hmpph! Chatty like a clam,
aren’t you! Well, don’t take any
risks with your precious life before
I see you again.”
As far as A. Leon Snydacker him
self was concerned, his return was
less delightful than he had antici
pated. His darr-ling proved unac
countably elusive. Every project
that he devised for getting her apart
from the rest was baffled with such
tact and amiability that he could
not figure out just how it was ac
complished. He decided to delay
the playing of his trump card until
after his four-day air-trip to Holly
wood.
"When l come back,’ he confided
to Moby Dickstein, "it’ll be with
five carats of diamond. Emeralds?”
he pursued reflectively. “Emeralds
is just a pass, but a solitaire means
business.”
"That’s the talk, Bwana.”
"You try her out on the week-end
proposition. If she still balks it’ll be
time to play the diamond.”
"All right, Bwana. My middle
name’s diplomacy.” Behind the
magnate’s retiring back he made a
wry face. Acting as go-between for
A. Leon’s love affairs was one phase
of his job that soured on a stomach
long trained not to be over-squeam
ish.
Two days after the great man’s
departure his lieutenant approached
Marne with an air of bonhomie.
“Hay-o, kid. You’re gettin’ a cou
ple days’ vacation, I hear.”
“Am I? That’s nice. 1 hadn’t
known of it.”
"Sure. Friday. You’re taking a
little trip in the hydro with the
Boss."
"Where to?"
"You’ll find that out when you get
there.”
“Who else is going?”
"The pilot.”
"I’m afraid I’m going to be busy
next week-end.”
“What d’you mean, you’re goin’
to be busy? Get onto yourself, kiddo.
I’m talkin’ for the Boss, himself.”
"It’s still no-thank-you,” answered
Marne with perfect good humor.
Moby couldn't understand it. Or
rather, he suspected that she didn't
understand.
“You don’t know what a swell
guy A. Leon is if he likes you,” he
urged. "You got the game right in
your hands.”
“But I don’t play that game. Mo
by."
“But this is different,” he argued
with a pathetic resolution to make
her see the light. “You’re practi
cally engaged to him.”
“It’s news to me.”
“If you ain’t, you’re goin’ to be.
Practically,” he repeated. “I hap
pen to know.”
"That’s a thrill,” she admitted
politely. “Even so, it’s regarded as
unconventional to go week-ending
with your fiance. Ask Dorothy Dix
if you don’t believe me.”
“I just don’t get you,” he lament
ed. "You’re turnin’ down the trip?
Is that on the level?”
“I’m afraid it is, Moby.”
Moby Dickstein’s chin declined
upon his breast. It was plain that
Melancholy had marked him for her
own. “What am I goin’ to tell the
Big Fella?” he mourned.
“Don’t tell him anything. Let him
find out.”
“Maybe that’s the best way,” he
sighed. "Anyhow, it’ll hold our jobs
a little longer. And every day is
money in this business. Well, let’s
get down to cases. Are you set for
the canoe race tomorrow?”
“What’s that?”
“We’re goin’ to shoot that se
quence. You and Sayles, paddling
double.”
“You’d better tie a life-preserver
around him,” snapped Marne. “He
might fall overboard and catch
his death of cold.”
“Don’t get sore, baby,” grinned
Moby.
If Marne refrained from any open
exhibition of soreness, when the
time came for the test, she was at
least painfully dignified upon meet
ing her hero at the landing. No
blush of shame mantled his ingenu
ous brow. He was, in fact, dis
gustingly jaunty.
Convoyed by a camera-bearing
boat, they set out. Marne was bow
paddle. This enabled her to pre
sent the back of an uncompromis
ing neck to her shipmate. He en
dured it with silent composure un
til they came opposite the fateful
bluff. There he dug his blade deep
and checked their progress.
“This ought to be about it,” he
reckoned.
“Hey!” protested the camera
man. "The script don’t call for a
stop here.”
“I’m interpolating a touch of dia
logue,” explained Kelsey.
“Not with me, if you don’t mind,”
said Marne.
“Just a moment This is the spot
where you lost your balance, as I
figure it.”
“What of it?”
“And your temper.”
Hers was an expressive silence,
full of disdain.
“This teaches us. my little pupils,
that we should never stand up in a
canoe.”
“It wasn’t funny the first time
you said it either,” she remarked.
“But if you must stand up, this
is the location to select”
"I suppose that means something,
but I can’t imagine what.”
“Stick your paddle straight down.”
“What for?”
"To learn something to your ad
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v auiagc.
“I’m sure it wouldn’t interest
me,” stated the haughty Marne. But
a most disconcerting suspicion was
formulating itself in her mind.
“All right. If you won’t, I will.”
He drove his paddle downward. It
hit bottom with a jar. Two feet of
handle were still protruding from
the water. “How tall are you?”
No answer.
“Very well. 1 think it’s fair to
assume—correct me if I’m wrong—
that you’re over four feet.”
More and thicker silence.
"Therefore you couldn’t very well
drown here unless you grabbed a
piece of seaweed in your teeth and
hung on like a wounded duck.”
“Hey, you two,” called the cam
eraman. “When you get through
improving on the text, lemme know,
will you? Film costs money."
“Be patient, my boy.” Kelsey
waved a placating hand. "It’s just
a matter of rectifying a slight mis
understanding." He addressed
Marne again. "Apologies are re
ceived on Tuesdays and Fridays, but
if you wish to arrange a special
appointment—"
Only by a movement of swift
adroitness did he save the craft
from capsizing, so sharply did his
companion whirl on her seat.
"I said you were a coward, didn’t
I?"
“Such was my understanding.”
"I withdraw it."
"Say no more,” he began with an
air of great magnanimity.
“I’ve got plenty more to say. You
want me to apologize; to say I’m
sorry. Is that it?"
"That,” answered Kelsey with a
carefully cultivated smugness which
would have roused a tadpole to fury,
“rests between you and your con
science. And may the best man
win,” he concluded piously.
“All right. I’ll say I’m sorry,”
stated the girl with an effect of re
pressed mania. "I’m sorry I ever
have to set eyes on you. I’m sorry
to breathe the same air that you do.
I'm ashamed to live in the same
world with you. If you want to
know what I think of you and al
ways have thought and always will
think. I’ll tell you. There’s only one
word for it. Templeton Sayles,
you’re a louse.”
"Hi!” It was Moby Dickstein’s
voice, lifted in pained protest from
the contiguous shore. “Is this a pic
ture or a conference?”
“It isn’t a picture,” shouted back
the infuriated Marne. “Not any
more. I’m through. Take me in or
I’ll walk in,” she finished savage
ly, addressing her shipmate.
Followed by the Irate cameraman
and paced by Moby Dickstein, tear
ing his hair, Kelsey paddled back to
the little dock. His only contribu
tion to the amenities of the occa
sion was when he politely undertook
to help her out. (Offer rejected.)
Undismayed he waved her a gal
lant adieu. “Your apology,” he in
formed her, "is accepted in the spir
it in which it was offered.”
Marne fled to her room and did
something that she had not done
since childhood. She wept with rage.
CHAPTER VIII
"Whut-whut-whut - whut - whut!"
rapid-flred A. Leon Snydacker into
the concerned face of his First As
sistant. The genius of Purity Pic
tures, Inc. had returned from an
other highly unsuccessful attempt to
impress Hollywood, with a heartful
of amorous hopes only to have them
dashed by Moby’s report of no prog
ress.
“Nothing doing, Bwana. I used
tact, but she isn’t having any. She
won’t go.”
“Won’t go? Won’t go? What-d’you
mean, she won't go? Whadda you
know about women?”
“Now, Bwana—”
“Don’t you Bwana me. You’re a
bum.”
“If you’d just listen—”
“You’re fired.”
“All right, Bwana.” Moby Dick
stein accepted it meekly. He had
been through it before. More than
once.
“Your middle name’s Diploma
cy!” snorted the Big Boss with sear
ing scorn. “What did you say to
her?”
“I tried her out about the week
end trip.”
“Well? Wha’d she say?”
"I hate to tell you, Bwana, but
she didn’t seem interested.”
“Not interested, huh? Not inter
ested. In a chance like that. What’s
the matter of her? Who’s she think
she is? Who’s she think I am? Who
d’you think you are?”
To this burst of indignant rhetoric
Moby responded only with a feeble,
“Steady on, Bwana.”
“Yeah! Steady on. I’m paying
you three hundred a week to tell
me to steady on. I’ll show her.”
A. Leon waved wild arms in the
air, rushed across to the mantel,
snatched an antique vase from it
and dashed it to fragments against
the wall. "There!” said he with an
air of satisfaction worthily
achieved.
Moby Dickstein gazed longingly at
the angle of his employer's Jaw, and
doubled a wishful fist behind him.
But three hundred a week is three
hundred a week, and he had long
been promised a raise. So he said
merely,
"All right. Bwana."
“All right is right.” A. Leon be
came calm, portentously calm. "I
ought to have known better than to
let a bum like you handle Uii*. I‘1J
attend to it myself.”
“Certainly. Bwana."
Moby was no longer fired. This
also had happened before, more
than once. (“And I hope she chews
a hole in your neck.” he breathed
to himself.) He set about gathering
up the fragments of porcelain. This,
too, was not without precedent. The
Great Man now became superior
and patronizing.
“If you want a thing done right,
do it yourself. This was too delikit
a job for you, my boy. With
these high-toned ones you got to
watch your step every minute. What
did she say, exactly?”
“She sort of let on she wasn’t that
kind of gal. Mebbe she ain’t,” add
ed the factotum with a cynical air.
“And mebbe she is. That’s where
knowing how to make your play
comes in.”
“Well, I guess you can find out if
anybody can, Bwana,” purred Mo
by. (And that ought to be worth
something tow .1 id the expected
raise, he figured.)
"And that’s where the solitaire
comes in. What did she say about
the solitaire?”
“I didn’t get that far,” confessed
the other. “Besides, I said to my
self, ‘Bwana’s the boy to put that
over.’ ”
“Sure. Sure!” Nevertheless the
magnate did not seem wholly at
ease in his mind. “You don’t think
there’s anyone else, do you? Not
this Sayles, Esq.?”
“Sa-a-a-a-ay! The job I’ve had
tryin’ to get her even to rehearse
with him these last few days! He’s
just onion-juice to her. And is he
a lousy actor. Kay-rymus!”
“That’s up to you as director,”
returned his chief impatiently. “We
got to keep him on for the adver
tising value. That’ll be all for now.
Tell Miss Van Stratten that I will
see her in my private office in half
an hour.”
Trim, calm and slim, the girl an
swered the summons, some twenty
five minutes late, to the ill-controlled
irritation of Mr. Snydacker. But,
in spite of himself, he was im
pressed. There was about his star
an unconscious assumption of privi
lege which set him at a disadvan
tage. This he accepted as the mark
of Class. He addressed her with an
air of benignity.
"Well, darr-ling. This life certain
ly agrees with you.”
“I like it.”
“Didn’t I tell you you would, dan
ling? Er—uh—Moby Dickstein teL.
me you’re dated up this week-end.”
“That’s just Moby’s tactful way of
putting it.”
(TO DE CONTINUED)
United States Has Grown to Greatest
Dairying Nation; Has 25,000,000 Cows
In fewer than 50 years the pro
duction and use of milk have in
creased so rapidly in the United
States that America has become the
greatest of dairying nations, accord
ing to Milk Facts, a booklet issued
by the Milk Industry foundation.
About 25,000,000 cows are milked
every day on three-quarters of the
country’s 6,000,000 farms, the book
let says, and some 30,000,000 bottles
of milk are delivered to American
doorsteps every morning.
The nation’s yearly supply of milk
reaches the astronomical total of
48,777,000,000 quarts, according to
Milk Facts, and 250,000 Americans
earn their living by processing and
delivering dairy products. Just to
maintain its delivery system the in
dustry must purchase around 350,
000,000 new bottles each year.
Milk is far and away the largest
single item in the total of American
cash farm income. Milk dropped
$1,530,000,000 into the pockets of
American farmers last year, while
cattle and calves, the next best
"crop,” brought in only $987,000,000.
The $234,000,000 corn crop was small
potatoes by comparison, while the
potatoes themselves coaxed only
$198,000,000 from the consuming
public.
New York state, with $145,556,000
cash income from milk last year,
was second to Wisconsin, whose
farmers rang up $168,255,000 on
their theoretical cash register. Unit
ed States citizens, according to the
booklet, are second only to the Swiss
people as consumers of fluid milk.
Americans drink it at the annual
rate of 153 quarts per capita, while
the average Swiss citizen gets away
with 232 quarts in a year.
Lion Dog of China Name
Given to the Pekingese
The Pekingese was known for hun
dreds of years as the Lion dog of
China. He is to be seen in paint
ings, ceramics, bronzes, and richly
colored textiles, adorning fans and
boxes and gongs. He is an artistic
inspiration, a symbol of religion and
rule, an animal revered in the
Purple Forbidden city even more
than the sacred cat in ancient
Egypt.
We can conceive no resemblance
between a Pekingese and a lion,
observes a wrfter in the Chambers’
Journal. Such a conception seems
absurd. It is absurd except to the
imaginative mind of the Chinese,
who, anxious to confer every pos
sible and impossible honor upon
that dog, went so far as to associate
him with the king of beasts.
Pekingese dogs lived in the For
bidden city. Eunuchs fed, washed
and exercised them.
It was at one time the custom In
China to kill unwanted female
babies, and some of the unfortunate
mothers were compelled to suckle
Pekingese puppies. Is it mere fancy
that makes many lovers of that
breed claim to see something hu
man in the Pekingese?,
WHAT to EAT and WHY
a.
C. Houston Goudiss Suggests the Part Played by Diet
In Helping to Prevent the Common Cold
By C. HOUSTON GOUDISS
STATISTICS compiled over a period of years indicate that
during the months of January and February, the number
of colds and other respiratory infections continually mounts.
Usually a peak is reached in late February or early March.
It is during the next eight or ten weeks, therefore, that, in
the light of past experience, more adults will lose time from
their work and more children
will be absent from school, as
a result of colds, than at any
other period during the year.
The Tremendous Cost of Colds
It has been estimated that colds
cost the United States more than
a billion dollars a
year, mat ngure,
of course, is only
an estimate. It
merely attempts to
gauge the dollars
and cents lost in
wages; and in the
money spent in an
effort to overcome
colds. It does not
take into account
t/Vi the aiscomiorts
that may be caused
by this common complaint. Nor
does it allow for the possible after
effects of a neglected cold.
Cause and Cure Obscure
No scientists today are willing
to state what causes colds or how
they may be cured. Large num
bers of clinical and laboratory
tests have been performed
throughout the world in an effort
to discover why we catch cold.
Numerous records have been
made concerning colds in men,
women and children, as scientific
workers have patiently and per
sistently tried to investigate the
cause of colds. They have sought
even one clue that might help us
to outwit this common enemy!
Various theories have been ad
vanced. Many have been discard
ed, and others have been consid
ered sufficiently plausible to in
vestigate further. There is one
point on which many authorities
agree: that is a belief that a cold
is caused by a germ so small
that it cannot be seen by the most
powerful microscope.
It has been suggested by a num
ber of competent observers that
whenever the weather becomes
damp and raw, and wherever
crowds of people gather together,
the cold germ may find victims
among those whose resistance is
low.
Prevention Rather Than Cure
Though we may not know pre
cisely what causes a cold, nor
how to cure it once we have been
stricken, we can and should help
to build up bodily resistance, so
that we develop strong reserves
against the unknown cold germ
and any others lurking about.
Inasmuch as a program for
building up bodily resistance is
one which encourages greater
health and longevity, it is a pro
gram which all forward-looking
homemakers should put into ef
fect for their families.
Helping to Build Resistance
Such a program should include
proper food, normal elimination,
adequate exercise and sufficient
rest and sleep so as to avoid fa
tigue. Just as food plays an im
portant part in helping to promote
growth, maintain health and in
crease the chances for longevity,
so does it have a stellar role in
the battle to prevent colds.
The Right Food a Strong Weapon
The well balanced diet, as I
have previously stated, is one that
is built, first of all, upon a firm
foundation of the protective foods
—milk, eggs, fresh fruits and
vegetables. These are the foods
that are richest in minerals and
vitamins—substances which help
to regulate body processes and
help to guard against deficiency
diseases.
There should be adequate pro
tein to allow for the demands of
growth and to help repair worn
out body tissue. There should be
enough bulk or cellulose to help
promote normal elimination. And
there should be a sufficient
amount of water and other fluids;
for water flushes the countless
channels of physical existence, as
it passes from the body through
the lungs and skin, as well as
through the kidneys and the large
intestine.
Significance of Vitamin A
Nutrition authorities are fre
quently asked, “Is there any spe
cific food substance that may be
said to be particularly helpful in
preventing colds?” or “Is it true
that vitamin A is especially valu
able in combatting colds?”
Here is one answer to both ques
tions: scientists have found evi
dence that vitamin A, which oc
curs most abundantly in milk and
other dairy products, and in
green, leafy and yellow vegeta
bles, helps to keep the epithelial
cells of the mucous membranes in
good condition, so that the natural
defenses are preserved.
One of our outstanding nutrition
authorities has gone on record as
saying that in his opinion, at least
four times the amount of vitamin
A required for apparent health
may bring a good return in
health protection.
It is important to remember,
Sew for Now and Spring
I -
I T’S fun to sew during the long
I * winter evenings, when you use
j these simple patterns, each in
cluding a detailed sew chart, so
i that you can follow them with no
trouble, and listen to the radio at
the same time. Right now, the
stores have grand bargains in fab
rics, too, so it’s certainly the time
to get some sewing done. You
cen make such pretty things, and
save so much money, by doing it.
Two-Piecer for Girls.
Here’s a charming dress that
girls in the 10-to-16 size range will
love for school, and it’s so easy
to do that those who like sewing
can make it themselves. The
basque blouse hugs in (by means
of darts), to make the waist look
stnall. The skirt has such a pret
i ty flare. Both can be worn with
! other things. Choose wool crepe,
flat crepe, silk print or moire.
Three Pretty Aprons.
Make this dainty, useful set of
aprons now, and have it ready
when spring weather arrives and
people begin to drive up unex
pectedly for meals. You’ll enjoy
having the aprons right now, too,
when you serve refreshments to
your club. This set is a nice party
prize, and a gift idea for your
friends who are brides-to-be. It in
cludes two practical pinafore
styles, both made so that they can
not slip off your shoulders when
you have your hands in the dish
water. Also, a sweet little frilly tie
around. Choose dimity, linen, per
cale or dotted Swiss.
The Patterns.
No. 1657 is designed for sizes 10,
12, 14, and 16 years. Size 12 re
quires 1% yards of 39 inch mate
rial for long-sleeved blouse; 1%
yards for short-sleeved blouse; %
yard for contrasting collar and l7/s
yards for skirt.
No 1639 is designed for sizes 32,
34, 36, 38, 40, 42, 44 and 46. Size
34 requires, for apron No. 1, 2
yards of 35 inch material and 12
yards of braid. For apron No. 2,
2V4 yards of 35 inch material and
9 yards of braid. For apron No. 3,
1V« yards of 35 inch material and
3 yards of pleating.
Send your order to The Sewing
Circle Pattern Dept., Room 1020,
211 W. Wacker Dr., Chicago, 111.
Price of patterns, 15 cents (in
coins) each.
Powers of the House
The house of representatives
alone can vote impeachment and
prosecute the trial of an im
peached official. It alone can ini
tiate bills for raising revenue,
though such measures are fre
quently greatly altered by the sen
ate. In case of a failure of a pres
idential election to give a major
ity of electors for one person, the
house of representatives is em
powered to elect the President by
ballot, each state casting one bal
lot. During the early history of
congress, the house of representa
tives appeared to be the more
important body and membership
in it was preferred to the sen
ate. Gradually the senate became
the most important body, and the
position of senator exceeded in
influence that of representative.
however, that the best single
piece of advice that can be given
regarding diet is to eat moderate
ly «rf well balanced meals.
Don't Overeat
In addition to partaking ade
quately of the protective foods,
those who are endeavoring to plan
a program of living that will help
to prevent the common cold should
likewise guard against overeating.
One should also do everything
possible to avoid coming in direct
contact with persons who have
colds.
Through a routine of correct eat
ing and sound habits of hygiene,
the homemaker can go a long way
toward helping her family to pre
vent colds. Remember that here,
especially, an ounce of prevention
is worth perhaps more than a
pound of cure!
Questions Answered
Mrs. L. A. C.—No, it is not es
sential to include an egg in the
school child’s breakfast, provided
he receives an egg in some form
during the day. An ample, and
easily digested breakfast might!
include fruit, cereal with milk,1
toast and milk to drink.
Miss C. M.—Yes, it is true that
molasses contains calcium. The
amount in a tablespoon and a half
has been compared to the amount
of this mineral which can be ob
tained from one and one half cupa
of diced carrots.
©— WNU—C. Houston Goudli*—1938—43.
NO FUSS
RELIEVING COLD
DISCOMFORT THIS WAY!
Jist Follow Simple Directions Below—
and Use Fast-Actiig Bayer Asplrli
)
| 1. To ease pain and
S discomfort and re
duce fovar take 2
' Bryer Tablets—drink
a glass of water. Ro
peat In 2 hours.
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2. If Throat It raw
from cold, crush and c
dissolve 3 Bayar J
Tablota In >/3 glass 2
of water. „-. /
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It's the Way Thousands Know to
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Throat Accompanying Colds
The simple way pictured above
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fever.
This simple way, backed by
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the easiest, most effective way yet
discovered. But make sure you get
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