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    MONDAY, OCTOBER 11, 1915.
PLATTSMOUTH SEMI-WEEKLY JOURNAL.
PAGE 5.
FAMCTO
Copyright. 1014. by
CHAPTER XI.
The Camp on the Pass.
Asoou sis she was alone with her
father Berrie said, "I'm going
home t inlay, dad."
Hieing home' Wtat for?"
"I've had i-nni jrli of it."
lit- gl.meed at her lied u the floor.
"1 can": say 1 h'.uuio you any."
"Oh. 1 don't mind sleeping on the
fliHir." she'repiied. "But 1 waut to get
back. I don't vaiit to meet those wo
men. Another thing, you'd better use
Mr. Xoivross at tJie Springs instead of
leaving hini here with Tony.''
"Why soV"
"Well, he isn't quite well enough to
run the risk. It's a Jong way front
here to a doctor."
lie 'pears to be on deck this morn
inc. Besides. I haven't anything in
the office to offer kiin.''
Then send him up to Meeker. Lan
don needs help, and he's a letter for
ester than Tony anyway."
1 don't know but you're ri'ht. Lan
don is almost as good a hustler as
Tony and a much better forester. I
thought of sending Norcross up there
at first, but he told me that Frank and
his rung Lad it in for him. Of eourse
he's only nominally in the service, but
I want him to begin right."
I'.errie went further. "I want bin
to ride bach with ine today."
He looked at her with grave inquiry.
"Do you think that n wise tliug to do?
"Won't that make more talk?"
"We'll start early and ride straight
through."
"You'll bar-to go by Ixist lake, and
that means c long, hard hike. Can he
stand it?"
-If I find we can't make it I'll pull
into a ranch. But I'm sure we can."
When Wayland came In the super
visor inquired. "Do you feel able to
ride back, over the hill t "da
'Entirely so. It isn't the riding tent
uses me up, it is the walking, and. be
sides, as a candidate for promotion I
mu?t obey orders especially orders to
march."
They breakfasted hurr edly and
while" McFar'.ane and Tony were
bringing in the horses Wr viand and
Berrie set the cabin to rigtts. Work
ing thus fide by side, she recovered
h-r dominion over him and at the
same time regained her own cheerful
self coniidcii'-e.
You're ji wonder!" he exclaimed as
he v.-atchod !:cr d"ft adjustment of the
di!ies and furniture. "You're arobi
deMrous." "I have to le to Ik-M niv job." site
laughingly replied. "A feller must play
all the parts when he's up here."
It was still early morning as they
mounted and set off up thi trail, but
M're's camp w.s astir. mid as Mc
Tariane turned in much apainst Ber
ne's will the lumberman and his
daughter both came out to meet them.
"Come in and have some breakfast,"
paid Siona. with cordial inelusi veiiess.
while her eyes met Waylaod's glance
with mocking glee.
"Thank you." sail McFf.rlane. "we
can't stop. I'm going to set mydaugh-
"Ycu're a wondsrl" he exclaimed.
A
ROMANCE
OF THE
EAR TOOTH
RANGE
SCHyHAMLIH GARLAND
Hamlin Garland
ter over the divide. She has haa
enough camping. aDd Norcross is pret
ty well battered tip. so I'm going to
help them across. I'll be back tonight
and we'll take our turn up the valley
tomorrow. Nash will Ik? here then."
Berrie did not mind her father's ex
planation. On the contrary, she took
a distinct pleasure in letting the other
girl know of the long and intimate
day she was alout to spend with her
young lover.
Siona. tK adroit to display her dis
apixiutmeut, expressed polite regret.
"I hope you won't get storm bound."
she said, showing her white teeth In
a moaning smile.
"If there is any sign of a storm we
won't cross." declared McFarlane.
"We're going round by the lower pass,
anyhow. If I'm not here by dark you
may know I've stayed to set 'em down
at the mill."
There was charm in Sioiia's alert
poise and in the neatness of her camp
dress. Tier dainty tent, with its stools
and rug. made tlo wilderness seem
but a park. She reminded N"orcros of
the troops of tourists of the Tyro!, and
her tent was of a kind to harmonize
with the tea houses on the path to the
summit of the Matterhorn. Then, too.
somef hlng'triumphantly feminine shone
in iter urignt eyes ana gioweU in ne
softly rounded cheeks. Her han 1 was
little and pointed, not fitted like Ber
rie's for tightening a cinch or wielding
ail ax, and as be said "Goodby" he
added. "I hope I shall see you again
soon." and ut the moment he meant it.
"We'll return to the Springs in a few
days." she replied. "Come and see us.
Our bungalow is on the other side of
the river. And you too,"-he addressed
Berrie, but her tone was so convention
ally polite that the ranch girl, burning
with jealous heat, made no reply.
Md'arlaue led the way to the lake
rapidly and in silence. The splendors
of the foliage. suil'.:cd by the rains:
the grandeur of the pouks, the song of
the glorious stream, al! were lost on
Berrie. for she iow felt hersi to be
nothing but a big. clumsy, coarse hand
ed tomlioy. Her worn gloves, her fad
ed skirt and her niau'e shoes had been
made hateful to her by that smug,
graceful, play acting tourist with the
cool, keeu" eyes and smirking lips. "She
pretends to be a kitten, but she isn't.
She's a sly grownup cat," she bitterly
accused, but she could not deny the
charm of her personality.
Wayland was forced to acknowledge
that Berrie in this dark mood was not
the delightful companion she had hith
erto ln-eu. Something sweet and con
fiding had gone out of their relation
ship, and he was too keen witted not
to know what it was. He estimated
precisely the value of the malicious
parting words of Siona Moore.
That Berrie was suffering and that
her jealousy toii'-hingly proved the
Oeptii of her love for him brought no
elation, only perplexity, lie was not
seeking such devotion. As a compan
ion tu the trail she had been a joy; as
a jealous sweetheart she was Jess ad
mirable, lie realized perfectly that
this return journey was of her ar
rangement, not McFarlauest and, while
he was not resentful of her care, he
was in doubt of the outcome. It hur
ried him into a further intimacy which
might prove embarrassing.
At the ramp by the lake the super
visor became sharply commanding.
"Now, let's throw these packs on live
ly. It will be slippery on the hi :h
trail, and you'll just naturally have to
Jilt leather hard and keep jouncing if
you reach the vagou road before dark
But you'll n?ale it."
"Make it!" said Berrie. "Of course
we'll make it Don't you worry about
that for a minute. Once I get out of
the green timber the dark won't worry
me. We'll pu;:h right through."
In packing the camp stuff on the
saddles Berrie. almost as swift and
powerful as her father, acted with per
fect understanding of every task, and
H"ayland's admiration of her skill in
creased mightily.
She iusisted on her father's turning
back. "We don't need you." she said.
'T can find the pass."
McFarlane's faith in his daughter
had been tested many times, and yet
he was a little loath to have her start
off on a trail new to her. He argued
ngaint it briefly, but she laughed at
his fears. T can go anywhere you
con." she said. "Stand clear!" With
final admonition he stood clear.
"Goodby !" he called. "Jf you meet
Nash hurry him along. Moore is anx
ious to run tiiote lines. Keep lu touch
with Landon. and if anybody turns up
'rum tliw district office nav I'll Ite back
on Friday. Good luck!"
"Same to you. So long!"
Berea led the way, and Noreross fell
in behind the pack horses, feeling as
unimportant as a small boy at the
heels of a circus parade. II is girl cap
tain was so competent, so self reliant
and so sure that nothing he could say
or do assisted in the slightest degree.
Her leadership was a curiously close
reproduction of her father's unhurried
and graceful actiou. Her seat in the
saddle was as easy as Landon's, and
her eyes were alert to every rock and
stream in the road. She was at home
here, where the other girl would have
Ik'ou a Itowildered child, and his words
of praise lifted the shadow from her
face.
Wayland called out, "The air feels
like Thanksgiving morning, doesn't it?"
"It is Thanksgiving for me. and I'm
going to get a grouse for dinner." she
replied, and in less than an hour the
snap of her rifle made good her prom
ise. After leaving the upper lake she
turned to the right and followed the
course of a swift and splendid stream
which came churning through a cheer
less, mossy swamp of spruce trees. In
experienced as he was. Wayland knew
that this was not a well marked trail,
but his confidence in Lis guide was
too great to jiermit of any worry over
the pass, and he amused himself by
watching the water robins as they
flitted from stone to stone in the tor
rent, and in calculating just where hi'
would drop a line for trout if lie had
time to do so. and iu recovered seren
ity .-ii joyed his ride. Gradually lie put
flsid his perplexities concerning the
ft! t tui jiennitting his mind to prefig
ure nothing but his duties with I.an
don at Meeker's mill.
He was rather glad of the decision
to send him there, for it promised al
sorbing spirt. "I shall see how Lan
don and Behkn work out their prob
leni," he said. He had no fear of
Frank Meeker now. "As a forest guard
with o3ii-i:;! duties to perform I can
meet that young savasre on other and
more nearly equal terms." he assured
1 imself..
The trail grew slippery and in places
ran full of water. "But there's a bot
tom somewhere." Berrie confidently
declared, and pushed ahead with reso
lute mien. It was noon when they
rose above timber and entered upon
the wide, smooth s1ohs of the pass.
Snow filled the grass hero, and the
wind. keen, cutting, unhindered, came
out of the desolate west with savage
fury, bat the sun occasionally shone
through the cloudi; with vivid splen
dor. "It is December now," shouted
Wayland as he put on his s!i kcr and
cowered low to his saddle. "It will
le January soon."
"We will make it Christmas dinner,"
she laughed, and her glowing good hu
mor warmed his heart. She was en
tirely her cheerful self again.
As they rose the view became mag
niticent, wintry, sparkling. The great
clouds, drifting like ancient warships
heavy with armament, sent down chill
showers of hail over the frosted gold
of the grassy slopes, but when the
shadows passed the sunlight descend
ed in silent cataracts deliciously spring
like. The conies squeaked from the
rocky ridges and a brace of eagles cir
cling about a lone crag, as if exulting
in their sovereign mastery of the air.
screamed in shrill ecstati- duo. The
sheer cliffs on their shadowed sides
wore violently purplo. Everywhere the
landscape exhibited crashing contrasts
of primary pigments which bit into
consciousness bue the flare of a mar
tial band.
It was nearly 2 o'clock when they
began to drop down behind the rocky
ridi:;s of the eastern siope. and soon,
in the bottom of a warm and shelter
ed hollow jut at timber line. Berrie
drew her horse to stand and slipped
from the saddle. "We'll rest here an
hour." site said, "and cook our grouse,
or are you too hungry to wait?"
"I can wait." lie answered dramati
cally. "But it seems as if I had never
eaten."
"Well. then, we'll save the grouse till
tomorrow, but I'll make some coffee.
You bring some water while I start a
fire."
And so, while the tired horses crop
jod the russet grass, she boiled some
coffee and laid out some bread and
meat, while he sat by watching her
and absorbing the lieauty of the scene,
the charm of the hour. "It is exactly
like a warm afternoon in April." he
said, "and lierv are some of the spring
flowers."
"There cow. sit by and eat." she
said, with humor, and in perfectly re
stored tranquillity they ate and drank,
with no thoimht of critics or of rivals.
They were alone, and content to be so.
It was deliciously sweet and restful
there in that sunny hollow on the
breast of the mountain. The wind
swept through the worn branches of
the dwarfed spruce with immemorial
wistfulness. but these young souls
heard it only as a far off song. Side
by side on the soft Alpine clover they
rested and talked, looking away at the
shining peaks, and down over the dark
gleon billows of fir beneath them.
Half the forest was uutier their eyes
at the moment, and the man said: "Is
it not magnificent! It makes me proud
of my country. Just think, all this
glorious spread of hill and valley is un
der your father's direction I may say
under your direction, for I notice he
does jutt about what you tell him to
do,"
"You'ie noticed that?" she laughed.
"If I were a man I'd rather be super
visor of this forest than congressman."
"So would I." he agreed. "Nash says
you are the suiervisor. I wonder if
your father realizes how efficient you
are? Does he ever sorrow over your
not beinj a boy?"
Her eyes shjne with mirth. "Not
that 1 can notice. He 'pears con
tented."
"You're a good deal like a son to
him. I imagine. You can do about nil
that a boy can do. anyhow more tha-i
I could ever do. "Does he realize how
much you hnv to do with the man
agement of his forest? I've never seen
your like. I really Jielievp you could
carry on the work as well as he."
She flushed with pleasure. "Ton
seem to thick I'm a dLstrict forester in
disguise."
"I have yes. Miss Supervisor, and
also ears, which leads me to asl;. Why
don't you clean out that saloon gang?
Landon is sfire there's crooke 1 work
going on at that mill certainly that
open bar is a disgraceful aud corrupt
iDg thing."
Her face clouded. "We've tried to
cut out that saloon, but It can't be
done. You see. it's on a patented
claim. The claim was bogus, of
course, and we've made complaint, but
the matter is hung up and that gives
'em a -chance to go on."
"Well, let's not talk of that. It's too
delicious an hour for any question of
business. It Ls a moment for poetry.
I wish I could write what I feel this
moment. YThy don't we camp liere
and watch the sun go down and the
moon rise? From our lofty vantage
ground the coming of dawn would be
an epic."
"We mustn't think of that." she pro
tested. "We must be going."
"Not yet. The hour is too perfect.
It may never come again. The wind
In the pines, the sunshine, the conies
crying from their rocks, the butterflies
on the clover my heart aches with
the beauty of it. It's been a Wonder
ful trip. Even that staggering walk
in the rain had its splendid quality. I
couldn't see the poetry in it then, but
I do now. These few days have made
us comrades, haven't they comrades
of the trail r'
(To Be Continued.)
DOUBLY PROVEN
Plattsmouth Readers Can No Longer
Doubt the Evidence.
This Plattsmouth citizen testified
long ago.
Told of quick relief of undoubted
benefit.
The facts are now confirmed.
Such testimony is complete the
evidence conclusive.
It forms convincing proof of merit.
E. M. Buttery, stationary engineer,
Tenth and Walnut streets, Platts
mouth, says: "J could hardly lift any
thing without pains catching me
across my hips. J also had lameness
across my loins and finally concluded
the trouble arose from disordered kid
neys. Doan's Kidney Pills quickly re
lieved me." (Statement given June
11, 1906).
OVER FIVE YEARS LATER, Mr.
Buttery said: "I still use Doan's Kid
ney Pills occasionally and recommend
them as highly as ever."
Price 50c, at all dealers. Don't
simply ask for a kidney remedy get
Doan's Kidney Pills the same that
Mr. Buttery had. Foster-Milburn Co.,
Props, Buffalo, N. Y.
George P. Barton of Union was in
the city today for a few hours look
ing after some matters of business.
Mrs. A. F. Seybert returned home
this afternoon from Omaha, where she
had been looking after some matters
of business.
Mont Robb, the genial and clever
manager of the Union elevator, came
up Saturday evening to visit here with
friends and also to attend to some
matters of importance, returning last
evening to his home.
Peter Volk, from Caldwell, Kansas,
who has been visiting in this county
for the past two weeks, came in from
Cedar Creek last Saturday for a few
days' visit with Plattsmouth friends
and relatives. He expects to leave
within a few days for his home.
Mr. and Mrs. William Kake v from
near Union, were in the city for a few
hours last Saturday, trading wjth
Plattsmouth merchants and visiting
with friends. While here they called
rt the Journal office, and Mr. Rakes
paid for his paper another year.
Recommends Chamberlain' Cough
Remedy.
"Last winter I used a bottle of
(Chamberlain's Cough Remedy for a
had bronchial cough. I felt its bene
ficial effects immediately and before I
had finished the bottle I was csrgd.
I never tire of recommending this
remedy to my friends," writes JJrs.
William Bright, Ft. Wayne, Ind. Ob
tainable everywhere.
LOST Many hogs representing a
large amount of money, by stockmen
who don't know the great saving and
protection afforded by Vesey's Star
Anti-Cholera, or who are too careless
or short-sighted to call on Gering &
Co. and lay in a supply before it is too
late. 10-7-2tw
Local news
From Friday's Dally.
C. R. Todd and wife departed this
morning for Omaha, where they will
visit for a short time there with
friends.
John Fight and wife returned home
this morning from Omaha, where they
have been visiting their daughter,
Mrs. Thomas Sullivan.
Will H. Tritsch was among those
going to Omaha this afternoon to visit
for a few hours, looking after secur
ing his new Buick car.
William Fahleson departed this
morning for Davy, Neb., where he will
visit over Sunday with his family on
the farm near that place.
John Gorder, John Kaffenberger and
son, George Kaffenberger, were among
those going to Omaha via the Burling
ton this afternoon on No. 23.
George A. Meisinger was a pas
senger this morning for Omaha, where
he will spend the day with his wife at
St. Joseph's hospital in that city.
Mrs. R. E. Foster and children of
Union are spending a few days in this
city at the home of Mrs. Foster's par
ents, Mr. and Mrs. L. G. Larson.
County Clerk Frank J. Libershal,
wife and little daughter were among
the Omaha passengers this afternoon,
where they will visit for a few hours.
County Treasurer W. K. Fox de
parted this morning for Elmwood,
where he goes to attend the funeral
of his old friend, Joseph Mullin, which
was held in that city today at 2
o'clock.
Leon Mote of Plainview, Nebraska,
arrived today for a short visit here at
the home of County Attorney A. G.
Cole and family. Mr. Mote is assist
ant cashier of the Citizens State bank
at Plainview.
Charles Patterson and nephew, Don
ald Patterson, who have been in Oma
ha attending the Ak-Sar-Ben for a
few days, came down this morning for
a visit with relatives for a few days.
Donald is a member of the Arapahoe
band, which is playing in Omaha
this week.
Mrs. T. B. Salmon and son, Tom, of
Portland, Oregon, arrived in this city
yesterday and will make a visit here
with Mr. and Mrs. W. K. Fox, the
parents of Mrs. Salmon, as well as
their many friends, and it is needless
to say that the occasion is one of
great pleasure to the parents.
From Saturday's Dally.
John Beck was in the city today for
a few hours looking after some mat
ters of business with the merchants.
Mrs. A. H. Graves of Murray was
in the city today for a few hours, en
route from her home to Glenwood,
where she will visit over Sunday.
John Kraeger came in this morning
from his country home to look after
the week-end shopping and visit with
his many friends for the day.
George Budig of Havelock is enjoy
ing a short visit here with his par
ents, Mr. and Mrs. William Budig, and
expects to return home tomorrow.
James Loughridge, who has just
taken up a position with the Hudson
Thurber Co. of Omaha as a traveling
salesman, was here for a few hours
today en route to his home at Mur
ray.
Mrs. G. W. Goodman is in the city-
visiting with her parents for a short
time, while Mr. Goodman is getting
relocated at Lincoln, where they will
make their home after living in Oma
ha for hhe past six months.
Henry Sthoemaker and son motor
ed up this morning from their home
near Nehawka and spent a short time
here with friends, as well as looking
after some matters at the court house
Mrs. C. E. Wescott departed this
morning for Lincoln, Superior and Red
Cloud. Neb., where she will spend a
short time visiting with old friends
before she returns to her home at Los
Angeles.
Secures Fine Apples.
L. B. Egejiberger, the lower Main
street gncer, has just closed a deal
whereby he secures the apple crop of
Julius Titz for this season and will
at once make preparations for hand
ling the same. It is expected that
there will be close to 1,000 bushels of
the apples, which are of a fine quality.
"About two years ago when I be
gan using Chamberlain's Tablets I had
been suffering for some time with
etomach trouble and chronic constipa
tion. My condition improved rapidly
through the use of these tablets. Since
taking four or five bottles of them my
health has been fine," writes Mrs. John
Newton, Irving, N. Y. Obtainable
everywhere.
Mrs. George A. Kaffenberger re
turned home this afternoon from Lin
coln, where she had been attending a
missionary convention of the Method
ist church.
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JACOB SCHNEIDER AN
OLD RESIDENT OF
CASS PASSES AWAY
Last evening at ('. o'clock at his
home in Cedar Creek, Jacob Schneider,
one of the prominent residents of that
section of the county, passed away,
after an illness coverel several months
and resulting from a complication of
diseases, and thus is brought to a
close a life full of usefulness and ef
fort toward the betterment of his com
munity and of helpfulness toward his
family and friends.
Mr. Schneider was born in Scott
county, Iowa, September 24, 1B52. and
made his home there until the year
1868. when he came to Nebraska and
located on a farm near Cedar Creek,
where he continued to reside until
seven years ago, when he retired from
active farm work and has since been
enjoying a long deserved rest from his
labors on the farm. He was married
forty years ago to Miss Sarah Clark,
who with the two children, Mrs. Net
tie Fackler, of Blair, and Walter
Schneider, of Cedar Creek, are left
to mourn his death, as well as four
brothers, H. A. Schneider of Oregon,
W. J. Schneider of Cedar Creek,
George Schneider of Warfield, Neb.,
and John Schneider of Wahoo, Neb.
Thus another old resident of the
county is called to join the rapidly
lengthening list of those who will
answer no more the call of home and
friend, and the place in the community
long occupied by Mr. Schneider will
be hard to fill.
The funeral will be held Wednes
day at 1 p. m. from the Cedar Creek
church, and the interment made in the
cemetery there.
CHRISTIAN CHURCH
SECURES REV. C. E.
PERLEE AS PASTOR
The Christian church of this city
yesterday secured a favorable re
sponse to' their call of the Bev. C. E.
Perlee of Marcus, Iowa, to occupy the
the pulpit in the church in this city
Tbe position of paster has been vac
ant for the past few months since the
removal of Rev. A. G Hrllove!!, anJ
the members of the eoiigiegation will
be much pleased to lean that they
are again to have a resident mmii-.ter
here who can look after the church
work and assist in L'ne upbuilding of
the organization, whic'i embraces a
large number of the men and women
of the city. Rev. Pei lej is a very
pleasant young man ati-i one who h-.ts
made a most tavoraoic iinpic-siou
during his previous visits to this city,
and it is with pleasure thn wc l?arn
(hat he is to come here tD make his
permanent home, and brinjc wjth him
his bride. They will probably vemrvc
to riattsmouth aLout December 1st,
and then be at home t'- their frier.ds.
For Indigestion.
Never take pepsin and preparations
containing pepsin or other digestive
ferments for indigestion, as the more
you will have fo take. What is need
ed is a tonic like Chamberlain's Tab
Jets that will enable the stomach to
perform its functions naturally. Ob
tainable everywhere.
Ed Rummell was in the city Satur
day for a few hours visiting with
friends and looking after some trad
ing. Miss Nell Cook returned to Peru
Saturday evening after a short visit
here with her parents, Mr. and Mrs.
C. E. Cook.
MAKES AN OVERLAND TRIP OF
2500 MILES WITH TEAM
Frank Colbert and wife, who are
visiting at Weeping Water at present
with relatives and friends, have had a
most interesting trip from their home
at Tacoma, Washington, to Weeping
Water. They made the entire distance
of 2.500 miles in a spring wagon and
spent the nights in camping along the
road, and despite the bad weather
their trip was one that was enjoyed to
the utmost. It took three and a half
months to make the trip, and a splen
did opportunity of viewing the country
was given this couple that is enjoyed
by but few, and after an extended
visit here they expect to return to
their home in the west.
From Grant, Nebraska.
II. E. Pankonin and wife, fiom
Grant, Nebraska, were in the city Sat
urday and Sunday visiting at the home
of Mr. and Mrs. August Roessler. Mr.
Pankonin was a resident of this coun
ty for many years prior to moving to
Grant, and of course has a great
many friends, with whom he enjoyed
the visit. They departed this morn
ing for Murdock, where, after a few
hours visit, they will take up th-
journeyr home in a new ' Chevrolet"
auto, which car Mr. Pankoiin has the
agency in his county. While; here b
was a pleasant caller an the Journal
office.
STATEMENT OF THE OWNER
SHIP, MANAGEMENT. CIR
CULATION, ETC.
of The Plattsmouth Journal, published
Daily and Semi-Weekly at Platts
mouth, Neb., required by the Act of
August 24. 1J)12:
Editor, M. A. Bates, Plattsmouth,
Neb.
Managing Editor, R. A. Bates,
Plattsmouth, Neb.
Business Manager, R. A. Bates,
Plattsmouth, Neb.
Publisher, R. A. Bates, Plattsmouth,
Nesb-
Average number of copies of each
issue cf this publication sold or dis
tribtued, through the mails or other
wise, to paid subscribers durine the
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M. E- parsonage at Mynard. Grant
Wetenkamp, Mynard, Neb. 'Ph'ie
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Frank McNurlin came in Saturday
afternoon from his farm home, "('eda'
Lawn," near Cedar Creel:, and spent
a few hours here with friends and
relatives.
L. A., Tyson and family motored op
yesterday from their home at Elm
wood and spent the day here at the
home of Q. K. Parmcle and family.
M. H. Tyson, who has ben hcr
visiting with friends and relatives for
a few days, departed this morning for
his home at David City.
Mrs. Peter Perry and Mrs. E. V.
Cole were among those going to Oma
ha this morning, where they expect
visit for the day with friends in that
city. They motored in from their
farm home and were passengers for
the metropolis on the eaily Burling
ton train.