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    TIDDLYWINKS'.
A Children's Story.
-■ >-^1 FHAID? O, no! I'm
| not afraid of any
four-legged crea
ture that ever
grew!" said Tiddly
winks.
Tiddlywinks was
a Partridge Cochin,
a tall, flne-looking
fellow, with beauti
ful red and gold
m, plumage, which
glistened brightly In the spring sun
shine.
His tail feathers were long nnd glos
sy, proudly arched above his back,
with a graceful droop towards the ends,
and he had a handsome red comb,
which little Rosy declared looked like
u scarlet poppy. Tiddlywinks was quite
r. favorite with little Rosy, but he was
not much liked In the, barn-yard, on
account of his tyrannical disposition,
and his boastfulness. He pecked the
Guinea-fowls unmercifully, picked a
quarrel with the White Pekin duck on
every possible occasion, nnd would not
allow the younger fowls to cat a mor
sel, until he had crammed his own crop
with all the corn or oats It would hold.
He kept a respectful distance from
old Fadladeen, the bronze gobbler, und
the White Leghorn rooster, who were
larger and stronger than himself, nnd
would not have hesitated to give him
« crnotl (t rn lilii nu If llild CAUffht
jj* him at bis pranks: but he was selfish
tjjjif and cowardly enough to seize a fut bug,
| or a fine, plump cricket which some
Ci, poor pullet had Industriously scratched
up. and devour It himself, before her
very eye*.
fffjftf, And when one of the hen* laid an
fiag. Tiddlywinks would Invariably
k.u'kle louder than she did herself, and
make so much noise you would have
thought he had laid the egg himself!
Then, loo, he was always boasting.
He was standing on one foot, under
a tall pokoberry bush, one warm day,
fS recounting some of his own brave cx
Iglplolt. to a group of fowls who were
.V'Jtftthered near. Borne were pluming
j j themselves, others taking a dust-bath
Ipta the side of the ash heap, and others
• .again leisurely picking gravels from a
pile of sand, which had been dumped
■ ‘ In one corner of the barn-yard, ex
pressly for that purpose.
[ "No." said Tiddlywinks, holding up
pf hi* head and looking proudly around,
’v "I'm not afraid of any four-footed
creature that evar grew! Why, If a
i,;' fox were suddenly to pounce over the
F/'fenee Into the ham-yard, do you know
what 1 would do?"
R “I know what I'd do." said u snuff
■colored hen, who was wallowing In
If the ash-heap. "I'd run Into the ben
I bouse and scramble up on the roost t.s
■ fast as ever I could!"
® . “And I,” said Queen Anne, a moth
9ft arly old hen, with a black top-knot
IFand a ruff around her neck, "I’d fly
i ilff up Into that big oak tree, double
quick."
9& "Cluck! cluck! I'd hide under the
Burdock bushes, with my chickens
k under ray wings,” said Madame Kenth
f crlcg, anxiously.
S' "I dare eay.” sneered Tiddlywinks,
"You are old hen*, you know, and Its
the nature of hens to bn cowardly. Hut
I would not show the white feather!
I'd Just-”
"Cut, cut, cut!" cackled a long
HOLDING HIM UY THE TAIL
legged pullet, running full tilt from be
hind the barn. “Cut, cut! O! I've bad
such a fright!"
"What—what—what—what waa It?"
stammered Tiddlywinks, while ibe t.ens
■ clustered auxlously around him, ns If
for protection?
"O, dear! 1 don’t know," panted the
pullet, still trembling with fear. “I—I
was scratching near the barn —when
% pounced right at me' Such a ter
” rlble creature, with legs and ||g||
And It opened Its mouth, and went
•gr r r- !* sud I ran away so fast I
I've lust my breath!"
Was It a a fox," gasped Tiddly '
winks, looking up at the oak-tree aa If
he were calculating the distance to its
lowest branches?
"No. It w »Yl i fox It had a short
tall," said the pullet. "1‘erbap* It wa*
a possum." Suggestei| the stlUlf colored
hen. ruffling her feather*.
"No, It ran too fast for a possum
O! O' heie tt cornea now! Look look'
Cut. rut. cutr and the frightened pul
let tried to hide under Queen Anne *
wing, aa a small, brownish colored
animal rams making and froikhlag
from behind tbs bar a
Tbe f«wl» Sew wildly about, some la
nne direction sad wwe la a nut hat
Tb# While IVIIs duck outlied sway
■ and kt4 be reelf bebiad t be bea-buues
Tbe timer* fowls ttew up to tbe y,unb :
of the hern shattering with all tbelr
might, and Tiddlywink* waa Ju*»
Up. ending hie wtaga to tabs refuge in
ibe eah tree, when the at range tatmal
suddenly rushed towards htli
It was a email brow a • feature, not
to targe ae a fait grown sat, hat m
plump m ts be alar eat tee ad It hie had
Indeed were like a Its# seehi-m with
tone leg* end a white aims and tall
than any thing tb*
"Ik f f.“ It eetd. shewing tww run*
el sharp white teeth Tiddly w lake 1
grate as he ew*. certainly warned te
be quite as much frightened as tin
hens. He was just flapping his wings*,
to fly up into the oak tree, when th«
strange animal made a sudden dart al
hts toes.
"Boo—woo—wool Qr—r—r!" Itcrigl
savagely.
And flop! went Tiddlywinks, sprad
dling his long legs, while "bee—wee—
woo!" went the enemy, diving past him
and seising a respectable top-knot hen
by the tall.
"Squawk!" cried the hen who hod a
temper of her own, and ruffling up her
feathern she flew at the saucy stranger
and gave it a savage peck between th*
eyes.
“Take that for your Impudence," sh«
cried.
"Yelp,” howled the aggressor, half
frightened out of his wits, but spying
Tiddlywinks streaking towards the hen
house ns fast as his long legs would
carry him, It suddenly turned and
scampered after him. *
"Boo -woo—woo,” It cried In such b
shrill voice that the poor Cochin stood
still with terror, while the savage foe
seized him by his handsome (all feath
ers ami stood shaking them and cry
ing, "gr—r r" triumphantly.
Poor Tiddlywinks, more dead than
alive, could do nothing hut stand
stock-still and cry "Sqtmk! squok-aw
awk!" at the top of his lungs. The
hens cackled In sympathy, making such
a racket that Aunt Peggy looked oul
of the hack door to see what on earth
could be the matter.
"Hun, Hosy,” «he cried, "Something
Is disturbing the fowls!” And little
Hosy ran quickly to the rescue of her
feathered favorites.
But. when she reached the barn-yard
atid espied the tall Cochin squeaking
with terror, while a tiny shepherd pup
py stood holding him by the tall, and
growling savugely, she hurst Into s
hearty laugh. "Come here, Hoy,” she
cried, and the fat puppy let go hit
victim’s tall, and went frisking to het
with a shrill little bark of delight
"For shame, Tiddlywinks,” said Rosy
"to he afraid of a little hit of a dog
like Hoy, who only wanted to play
with you!”
But Tiddlywinks, finding hlmscll
free, hurriedly sueaked off around the
barn, and began pluming his ruffled
feathers. He was well twitted by fhe
other fowls, when they ventured tc
come forth from their hiding places.
"You wouldn't run from a fox, would
you," sneered the snuff-colored hen
maliciously?
"Of course not,” put In Queen Anne
shaking her feathers, and hopping over
the pig-trough to pick up a grain ol
corn on the other side. "He Is not
afraid of any four-footed creature that
ever grew!"
"Quack, quack, quack," said the Pe
kin duck, waddling out from a bunch
of tall grass, where she had been hid
ing during the affray. "Pray, Mister
Tiddlywinks, do tell us what you would
do if a fox were to pounce unexpectedly
over the fence?"
“It's only natural for hens to be cow
ardly,” said a yellow-legged pullet,
who owed the Cochin a grudge for rob
bing her of a dragon-fly that morning.
Even the guineas flew boldly down
from the barn-roof, where they had
been sitting in a row, screaming “pot
rack! pot-rack!" during the contest.
"If It had been a great big dag, like
Farmer Dill’s Howser," they said, "It
would he different. But a little puppy,
no bigger than a kitten! And Tiddly
winks squawked as If a whole pack ol
foxes were after him!”
And Tiddlywinks felt so shame
faced, that he did not venture to crow
for half a day. But he was never heard
to boast of his own bravery again.
And what was still better, he was cured
of his other bad habits, and was never
again guilty of pecking the guinea
fowls, nor quarreling with the Pekin
duck, or robbing the pullets of their
food.
And In time, Tiddlywinks and the
other fowls became quite friendly with
Roy, the shepherd puppy, who grew to
be such a good watch-dog that not a
fox, possum, or any other midnight
prowler, dared venture near the barn
yard. _
quin- a stamping (iruiiml.
"We are blessed with a domestic who
keeps us In hot water half the time
lot feur we will lose her," said an east
end householder, "and, naturally, she
I* welcome to all the usual and a good
many extraordinary privileges. Not
long ago she decided to buy a bicycle
and when It arrived It. was a nine days'
wonder for all the girls in the neigh
borliood. Every evening they came
over to admire It. My back yard I*
large and nicely eodded and It speed
tly became a cycle circus. Our girt did
uiuet ot the rtdtng. with two or three
other gtrla to hold her on and a hall
doaen mure altllng on the fence to keep
out of the way. You never heard euch
equalling and glggllug In your life Out
girl would pedal her way along for a
doaen feet or to aad then the aad hei
aide partner* would go dowu tugethei
la on* struggling heap aad three ui
four of the gtrla on the fence weald
tumble ot la ehaer ea Itemvat.
"I never had more fun than I did lai
evening ^atrhtag them through th«
screened window ef our pantry The)
didn't notice me of couree. and thr
wtertiment **• quite unreetrained
dome of the gtrla nr* decidedly ttmw
liv* and I wan pleasantly tahtag ts j
iho swift iarhee uf well Ailed hu*ktr>
when I fslt a sharp grip ea my ear ea
st > Wife I* I me hack tu the pared
tut the perftrnmnnce goes m |ue
the mm* every eveatag 1‘tevsU*-.
Main I water
f»e meets
Walker Thm middle-of he-r«a-i (
ptatfurm tea t rnteh any of the hwy«k :
vote Wheeler Mu* Wither New
They want the ehuie darn nmd aad,
the etdewalh three a Uk. tHaetaaai
Knquuer
A VALLEY FOR NOBLEMEN. I
. ■■■ - ... I
tamt Have l.lvnl the Live* of Kanrh
men anti Itarome Wealth?.
Eastern people have little idea of the j
<reat number of younger sons of Brit- !
ish and European noblemen who have
some to this part of the state either
to seek their fortunes or to avoid the
gnomlny their poverty might bring up
on them in their native land, or es
cape the consequences of youthful in
discretions to which the sons of great
foreign families seem to be prone, says
a Colorado letter to the Buffalo Ex
press. Down at the entrance to Chey
enne canyon, three miles from tho
lonely spot where Helen Hunt Jackson
was bureld, there Is an estate of hun
dreds of acres owned by Count Pour
tales, a Oerman. He came here to in
crease a fortune which waH beginning
to dwindle in the old country and to
Improve his health. He brought with
him his pretty young wife. She had
been a leader in the most fashionable
society in Germany, and was noted for
her beauty, but here she went into
comparative retirement. There were
plenty of social functions at the
springs, but they did not Interest her.
tier husband, in company with sever
al business men, built the Broadmoor
casino on his domains and attached to
It a gorgeous restaurant, parlors, danc
ing halls and barroom. It was a mag
nificent building, built entirely of wood
with broad porches along the front and
rear. He built a little artificial lake
in the shadow of the mountains and
the white-capped peaks were reflected
In iUf waters. He ran an electric car
line out past it and he hired a German
band to pluy on Its banks. People
could sit on the porches of the casino
and listen to the music and watch the
boats on the lake. It was a delight
ful place. Then, after It was all com
pleted, he admitted the public at 60
cents a head and made money. But
he was more shrewd, energetic and
far-sighted and fortunate than most
_ m a l t»l . t l If. .... .m!..
one out of a hundred of them or their
sons or relatives who attained much
success financially.In Colorado Springs
there are two or three baronets In pret
ty poor circumstances. They usually
do not wish to be known as having
titles. One of them, at least, is known
only to very few people an a noble.
They live quietly and economically
and pass their time away playing polo,
nut the spot where the impoverished
noblemen or their sons, or second sonB,
are most numerous Is a few miles above
here, In '\tyet Mountain valley. Of late
years It has been called the Valley of
the Second Sons. It Is literally filled
with degenerate noblemen and their
sonB and relatives. Only the poorest
of them have come to this valley. Some
of them have bought land, on which
they have built themselves little homes.
They live the same kind of life as the
ranchmen round about them, chop
their own wood, milk their cows and
raise their own vegetables. They have
parted with all the luxuries of civili
zation. They wear old clothes and big
sombreros, and It is hard to tell some
of them from the ordinary uncouth
mountaineer. A stranger goes Into the
valley sometimes and meets one of
these second sons, or, It may be, a
nobleman himself, and after making
his acquaintance and treating him in
the same informal way with which he
might treat any of the ranchmen there
abouts, is greatly surprised to learn in
some roundabout way that his new
friend Is a person of such distinction.
It hau become quite a common thing
for Impoverished noble families in En
gland to send all the sons but the heir
to Wet Mountain valley. There are so
many of them here already that it must
seem like home to them. They are a
pleasant lot of men and they enjoy life.
MoBt of them are having a much bet
ter time In the lonely spot in the moun
tains than they ever had before In their
lives.
The Kelt Serpent.
Seaside Guest (to landlord)—'T've
been here three days and haven't seen
anything of the sea serpent yet.” Land
lord—"Just be patient. The gas gave
out but we got a new supply aud my
man's blowing him up now."—Ex
change.
Fatal.
"I guess I bad better give these li.g
i'Utts to the flrat tramp that onies
along," said Mrs. Hunnimune, with
pathetic candor. "No." exdalnaed her
husband, nervously, "don't do that
He might throw them at the dog,"
Washington Star.
"Now suppose." said an arguttrr to a
iramp, "you had f-0 In gold, and “
"Hold up." said the tramp, "I can't
lo It. Make It Wichita Eagls.
CAUGHT WHILE FLOATING.
Sties tMtch i far were recently lure
up the roadbed of aa ohasatsua add)
i.uu to a railroad a dlalaace of several
mile*
The l*arte.an • hist let at the theater
In order to ahow hie diagual. the lata
doaer la ehus his delight and ap
pro « at
I luring the yegr ending June A
I del.JM,ID pieces of ardtaary mail
Matter panted through the Sw Verh
; “etogk*
la a four horse rig Ed Mtyeat a.**i
his family reccatlv pass—I Car sue
S«* . ha»ing traveled over aid miles
la forty day a Their deettaaitoa is
KshersheM Cal Ms* at ilea frog* Cat
•aa
A Am- A spot l ids i hahetmwe potted
>y a atun.ter tea crab the af.i day,
sad og age side af the tfoaewre 4s<
fastened a pair of em-ihsd ey. glass-'s I
He* they came there is gw* the gosa I
•Mh |
1'leanlnff Old Mal<!«.
The man who to'.d this story prefaced I
it by saying that it was the sort you j
could tell only to n young woman or a !
married one. Whereupon his listener j
remarked that she was indeed glad to
hear a story of that kind, as, according
to her previous experience, all stories
were divided into two parts—the kind
you could tell to young women and the
kind you could not. The story was as
follows:
A certain man had, somewhat late in
life, taken unto himself a wife who
was, to put it temperately, not precise
ly in the first bloom of her youth. At
the wedding the man's mother, a typi
cal Yankee, took occasioc to say:
“Yes, I'm real glad to see John mar
ried and settled at last. An’ I'm real
f leased at the choice he’s made, too.
le couldn't a suited me better. Ye
see. young girls are skittish an' hard to
manage, an' widders are sot in their
ways and ye can't manage ’em. hut old
mauls are thankful and willing to
please.
Isn't Tobacco Spit md Smoko Your Lite Away.
If you want to unit tobacco using easily
nnd forever, regaiu lost ninnhiH>d. he made
well, strong, magnetic, lull of new life nnd
vigor, take No-To-Hac. the wonder worker
that makes weak men strong. Many gain
ten | minds in ten days. Over 41X1,01X1 cured.
Huy No T o-Hs ■ fromyourdrugglst, who will I
guarantee a cure Booklet and sample inal'ed
tree. Address Hter ing Iteinedy Co., < hl
ca.o or New York.
I’epular Itlnusea.
Verily, until the crack of doom shall
<ve wear the blouse. The latest and |
now prevailing adornment of these, j
runs in the direction of frills of the
material, plain and unadorned. One in \
lit II an a ml irennn alwit ail L til It ii'll Yinnnu
I’oor Old Mp#ln.
between the despotism of the church
and that of the state, the only wonder '
is the insurrection in the l’hilipine is- (
lands did not break out sooner. Cuba ,
has been a heavy drain upon Madrid's <
pocketbook, but the revolt in the Phil- (
ipeans will be greater still. There are I
on the Islands about 3,000,000 Malays 1
and Chinese, the former race in par
ticular being renowned for its ferocity,
as well as for its bitter hatred of all
white people. Moreover, as the is- J
lands are more than 0,000 miles farther !
away from Spain than Cuba, the diffi
culty in getting troops to Manilla be
fore the rising has had time to extend
all over the islands is practically in
superable. Then, Japan may not be
neutral—Lewiston Journal.
Architectural Dream.
Silesian glassmakers are making pos
sible the realization of an architect
ural dream. They are producing sub
stantial glass bricks for building pur
poses. Since glass can easily be made '
translucent without being transparent, j
light may be evenly diffused through a
building of glass, while its occupants!
A Hon«*linlri
Cascarets Candy Cathartic.the moat «i,tc
lerful tnetlii al discoverv of the aie, plena
nt and refreshing to the taste, acts gently
nd positively on kidneys,liver an<l bowels,
leansing the entire system, di«; els cold*,
nres head a. he. lever, hatdtual constipa
lon and Lilliou«ne«a. Please buy and try m
six of C. C. C. today; 10. 95, M» cents Hold
ind guaranteed to cure by all druggists.
she Knew That Much.
“Well, there's one thing that I know
ibout the convention," remarked Mrs.
inaggs, "and that ia that McKinley
lasn't got all of the delegatea"
"No?" replied Mr. Nnaggs in an in
iulgent tone.
"No, he hasn't for I read in the pa
ver something about delegatea-at
arge." — Pittsburg Chronicle Tela*
fraph. ^
That 'Inftal Feeling
With the exhilarating sense of renewed
health and strength and Internal clean
liness. which follows the use of Byrup of
Pigs, is unknown to the few who have
not progressed beyond the old-time
medicines and the cheap substitute*
sometimes offered but never accepted
by the well-informed.
All host amis are not alike, because sow*
tu*linuds an* I ridegroouiH.
CURES
[AT COUNT, i;
■ so-culled remedies ure j
on the public attention , i
vuut of their claimed |
ales. Hut sales cannot ' ,
ne values. Sales simply J,1
(ood salesmen, shrewd <
_ , or enormous advertis- * 1
tug. It's cures that count. It 1
is cures that are counted on by < |
Ayer’s Sarsaparilla. Its sales I ,
might tie boasted. It has the . '
world for its market. Hut < [
sales prove nothing. We point ' >
only to the record of Ayer's
Sarsaparilla, aa proof of its
merit:
50 YEARS
OF CURES*
--_ "j_ "it
and contents remain invisible from the
outside. It does not require a very live- j
ly imagination to perceive that many ;
pleasing effects may be produced when I
gluss is used us the muteriul for dwel- j
lings and other struclurea Besides,
people who livo in glass houses will
not be struck by lightning.
Tlie Well of Life.
The web of our life is laid in the
loom of time to a pattern we do not
know, but tlod knows, and our heart
is the shuttle. This being struck al
ternately by joy or sorrow carries back
and forth the thread tiiat is light and
dark, as the pattern needs, and in tho
end when the garment is held up and
all Us changing hues glance forth it
will be seen that the deep and dark
hues were as necessary to beauty as
the bright and high ones, and the mys
tery of life will be unraveled. — Itev. J.
K. Montgomery.
When bilious or costive,eat a cascaret I
candy cathartic, cure guaranteed. 10c, |
25c.
The motives whh h prompt a woman to
aei-ept a proposal of marriage are often to
see what will huppen next.
with a decided V' down to the waist,
shows a vest of leaf green chiffon, and
round the V lire two closely kilted
frills, about two and a half inches in
width. Quite tin If the blouses are tin
ished at the throat by fancy turnover
collars and cuffs, while the remaining
half divide their favors between deep
ruffles or the material wrinkled down
to the wrist. A black and white mus
lin looks effective with a ruche at neck
und wrists, edged witli narrow white
vaicnciennea
How's This)
We offer One Hundred Hollars Howard for
any case of ( atarrh that cannot be cured
by Hull si uturrh Cure.
K .1 (J1IKNKY A (to.. Props., Toledo, Ohio,
We, tlio undersigned, have known I'. .1.
Cheney for the last fifteen years, and bo
ilm e lil rn perfect IV honorable in nil business
transact Ions and financially able to curry
out any obligations made by their firm.
West A Trims, Wholesale Druggists, Tole
do, Ohio.
Waldlng. Rinnan A Marvin, Wliolcsulc
Druggists, Toledo, Ohio
Hairs Catarrh Cure is tuken Internally,
acting direct ly upon liie blood and mucous
surfaces of the system Price 7ft cents per
bottle. Sold by all druggists. Testimonials
free.
McClure's Magazine for October will
contuin a biographical and personal
study of lan Maclaren, the author of
"Beside the Bonny Brier Bush, by the
Rev. I). M. Rosa Mr. Ross was asso
ciated with Ian Maclaren in a circle of
students who lived in speclul intimacy
at Kdinburg university, and has lived
in intimate relation with him ever
since. The paper will be illuatrated
with portraits of Ian Maclaren, views
of his various homes, and scenes in and
around "Ilrumtochty." The 8. 8. Mc
Clure Ca, New York.
I’lso's Cure for Consumption bss saved
me large doctor tills. C. L. Hsker,
Regent Hq., Philadelphia, Pa., Dec. 8, l8Wft.
('trailing Moiled Hooks.
Ink stains may bo removed from a
book by applying with a camelshair
pencil a small quantity of oxalic acid,
diluted with water, and then use blot
ting paper. Two applications will re
move all traces of ink. To remove
grease spots, lay powdered pipe clay
ooi.K uiilo r\4 ctrwit nnrl ni'RkN with un
r
Prof. Babcock, SeysT“ known“';
"I find that Walter Baker & Co.’s Breakfast .Cocoa is
i absolutely pure. It contains no trace of any substance '
foreign to the pure roasted cocoa-bean. The color is that
of pure cocoa; the flavor is natural, and not artificial; and
the product is in every particular such as must have been
produced from the pure cocoa-bean without the addition j
of any chemical, alkali, acid, or artificial flavoring sub
stance, which are to be detected in cocoas prepared by !
the so-called 'Dutch process/ ”
I Walter Baker & Co., Ltd., Dorchester, Mass. r
li—n n nn i— — nn n ^ -—-—
iron as hot as tho paper will bear with
out scorching. Sometimes grease spots
may be removed from paper or cloth by
laying a piece of blotting paper on
them and then pressing with a hot iron.
The heat melts the grease and the blot
ting paper absorbs it
Cm’s Cough Halsum
Ik the oldest and Ix-.-u It will break up a Cold quick
er toad auy tiling else. It Is always reliable. Try 1W
Not So Certain.
“This is one thing you don't have to
do. anyhow,'' growled Mr. Wipedunhs,
through the lather that covered his
face, us he proceeded to strap his razor.
“You're always complaining about
your hardships. You ought to be
mighty thankful you haven t got a
beard to bother you.”
“I don’t know about that,” replied
Mrs. Wipedunks. “If 1 was a bearded
lady 1 believe 1 could make a better
livitig for this family than you are
makiug.”—Chicago Tribune.
.lust try a 10c box of (’ascarets, tho
IInest liver und bowel regulator ever
made.
Moscow's calamity will cost the Im
perial exchequer 3,500,000 ruble*. Tq»
number of persona killed in the crush
is said to be 4,500.
The expense of beating a London
theater the Vaudeville, by electricity,
using storage batteries connected with 1
radiators. Is said to have teen le*s
than 70 cents an hour,
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It Ike Itatijr la Calling Team.
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