NEVER SAW SUCH LARGE YIELDS.1
The Climate Is Healthy—The Winter*
Are Pleasant in West*rn Canada, j
Writing from Stirling, Alberta, to
one of the agents representing the
Canadian Government free homestead
lands, Mr. M. Plckrell, formerly of
Beechwood, Ky., says of Western Can
ada:
“In the first place we will say that
the summer season Is just lovely in
deed. As to the winter, well, we never
experienced finer weather than we are
now enjoying. We have just returned
from Northern Alberta, and will say
that we found the weather to be very
mild, the air dry, fresh and invigorat
ing. Considering everything we can
say that the winters here are mo^t
pleasant, healthy and enjoyable to
what they are in the States. Here it
gets cold and continues so till spring
—•there are no disagreeable winds, la
South Alberta it is some warmer—two
to four inches of snow may fall and
In a few hours a Chinook wind comes
along, evaporating the entire snow,
leaving terra flrma perfectly dry, in
fact, we did not believe this part until
we came and saw for ourselves and
we now know what we herein write
to be Just as we write it. There has
uot been a day this winter that I could
not work out doors. Farmers here are
calculating on starting the plow the
first of March.
"Ah to farm wages, we would not j
advise a man to come here with the
expectation of living by his day's
work, but ail who do want a home 1
advise to have nerve enough to got up
and come, for there never has been, 1
and may never be again, such a grand
opportunity for a man to get a home |
almost free.
, "As to the crops. I have been in the
holds before harvest, saw the grass
put up and the grain harvested, and I
never saw such large yields. I saw I
oats near Edmonton over six feet tall '
that yielded 80 bushels per acre, and l
taiked to a farmer rear St. Albert who
had a held year before last that aver
aged 110 bushels per acre and weighed
43 pounds to Ihe bushel. All other
crops would run in proportion—-as to
potatoes and vegetables, the turnout
was enormous. I have such reports j
as the above from all sections that I j
have visited, and that has been every '
community between the Eumonton dls- j
trict and Raymond, in the Lethbridge '
district.
“As to stock raising, I would ad
*ise a man to locate in this place, or j
nny place. In South A'borta, but for j
mixed farming I would say go up
farther north, say near Lacombe, We
taskiwin or Edmonton, where ii is not
quite so dry and where there la some
timber to be had. 1 will say that no- |
where have I ever seen a better oppor
tunity for a man, whether he has
money or not, to obtain a borne. No
where can be found a more productive i
soil, better water and a better gov- j
orned country than Western Canada
affords. Inducements to the home- I
seeker are unexcelled. 1 met two men |
near Ponoka on the C. & E. U. It.,
who borrowed the money to pay for
their homestead, and in four years
those two men sold their farms—one
for $2,500, the other for $3,000. I met ,
a man near Welaskiwin who landed '
here with 25 cents six years ago. He
is now wcrth $8,000. The advantages
for ranching are excellent. In fact. I
di* not believe this section can tie
beat. Markets are good; as to living,
a family can live as cheap here as
they can in the States. The average
yield of oats in this neighborhood last
year was 70 bushels per acre; wheat !
averaged 35, barley 40, and the beet
crop was good. In consequence of
the successful cultivation of the beet
a large beet sugar factor* is being
erected at Raymond, seven miles from
here.
"In conclusion I will say that N. W.
T. from Manitoba to a long distance
north of Edmonton produces most won- j
derful crops. Lakes and rivers abound
with fish, and game is plentiful. And
that this is unquestionably the coun
try for a man to come to If he desires
to better bis condition in life. I would
advice the prospective settler to look !
over the Lethbridge, lacombe. Wetas
klwin and Edmonton districts before
locating.
"I will locate In the Edmonton dis
trict next fall and sevpral families
from the State? will locate with me.
In the meantime I will receive iny
mail here and will be pleased to give
the Interested all the information de
sired."
For information as to railway rat^s,
etc., apply to any agent of the Cana
dian Government, whose name appears
eLewhcre in this paper.
It is well to be off with the old foe
before you can fight with the new.
If you don't get the biggest and
best It's your own fault. Defiance
Starch is for sale everywhere and
there is positively nothing to equal
It In quality or quantity.
There is a place for everything,
T>ut few prop!a have act ess to the in
dex.
LIVE STOCK BREEDERS.
Attention is called to the advertise
ment of the Lincoln Importing Horse
company. They have a large number
.if imported black Pe re herons. Eng
lish Shires ar.d German Coach stal
lions which they are offering a special
Inducement to buyers in the way oT a
discount of 20 per cent. This com
pany has been in business In Lincoln
for sixteen years with the largest
and most convenient barns in the T'ni
ted States; one barn costing over $10.
000. They own their own plant and
. their guarantees and statements are
well fortified, both financially and
morally. This is a rare chance to buy
a first-class stallion at a low price.
Visit their barns or write them at
once.
It sometimes happens that the gay
wtui hesitates doesn't get lost.
VME BLUE HIGHWAY.
The cold beach cries behind tis In the grip oT the sea's unrest.
We’ve done with stagnant harbors, we’re decked out In our best.
With a white ban I on the funnel Instead of dirty gray.
We re oft to meet olu friends upon the blue highway.
Wives and sweethearts call un. call to us of home.
The red gleam of a tavern creeps out across the foam.
But we head for the notched horizon where the great white breakers be.
And all the stars are whining, a-shlning on the sea.
Comrades' voices wsrn ns of '.he road we take.
The lips of the drowned keep crying, crying In our Wake.
But we head for the notched horizon where the great white breakers be.
And Mother Carey feeds her chicks, feeds her chicks at sou.
The cold beach cries behind us in the grip of the sea’s unrest.
We’ve done with stagnant harbors, we're decked out In our best.
With a white band on the funnel instead of dirty gray.
We re off to meet old friends upon the blue highway.
—Walter Rlddall In New York Tribune.
An Elusive Criminal H
‘The most peculiar experience in all
my professional career,” said the se
cret sendee man. “occurred in a small
but ambitious city in Missouri. I do
not believe I ever related all the par
ticulars, even to my most intimate
friends, and I am sure my official re
ports failed to relate the story in its
entirety.
"I was In search of a young man,
who was wanted for using the mails
to defraud, and 1 had reason to believe
that he war- hiding In this little Mis
i sourl city. I had not traced him to
I the place, but I based my belief on my
knowledge of his habits, coupled with
the information that he had relatives
in M—.
“So 1 took two men aiul went to M—
to investigate. We put up at an ob
scure lodging house, and I made cau
tious inquiries. I found many who
were well acquainted with the man I
was after, for he had been a frequent
visitor in the place, but none of them
had seen him for several months.
Moreover I learned that the relatives
who. I had been led to believe, were
concealing him. were the mayor of the
city and his family.
“Now, the mayor aside from having
an excellent reputation for honor and
honesty, was one of the leading poli
ticians of the state.
“Firmly believing that the mayor
was harboring a criminal, 1 dare not
let him know that 1 even suspected
such a thing unless I was absolutely
certain that such was the fact. For, if
I was wrong, the mayor, who very
naturally would feel highly Indignant
at me, would doubtless take such ac
tion as would certainly result, in my
losing my official head.
“Still, my sixth sense told me that I
had my man located, and I have al
ways found my sixth sense unerring.
“In my exremity I enlisted the aid of
a man and his wife, in whom I knew 1
could place implicit confidence, and to
them I explained the situation. They
were neighbors of the mayor and his
family and they agreed to assist me.
“Following my suggestion, the hus
band called upon the mayor at his
office, and the wife called upon the
family at their home, at the same
hour of the day. Thus, separately and
apart, the mayor and his wife were
casually questioned about their nephew
who, it was rumored, was visiting
them.
“Both expressed genuine surprise at
the question, and both, with all the
semblance of candor and truthfulness,
denied that they had seen the nephew
for several months.
“The woman whose services I had
secured went even further. With
great adroitness she obtained permis
sion to examine every room in the
house under pretense of inspecting
the arrangements of the building. But
she saw not the slightest thing to in
dicate that anyone was In hiding.
“ ‘Boys,’ said I, ‘I am positive the
man is in that house, and I am going
to And him. I intend to burglarize the
place tonight. If 1 am discovered I
shall make my escape and they will
not suspect that their nocturnal visitor
was other than a thief.’
“Well, I carried out my plan. 1
waited until long after midnight, for I
knew the family kept late hours, and I,
naturally, desired that they should be
exceedingly sound asleep. The town
had inferior police protection, and I
knew 1 had little to fear in that direc
I found myself In a parlor.
tion. I left my assistant at our lodging
house, for i believed I eould best es
cape detection by going alone.
"It was as dark as the ace of spades
when 1 finally approached a window of
the house, nor was there any light
within. Cautiously I opened the blinds
and carefully lifted out the screen.
Then, taking the ‘jimmy' with which I
had provided myself, I slipped its end
under the sash and gave a sudden
wrench. The latch snapped with a
report like a pistol shot. I crouched
in the darkness until 1 was satisfied
no one had been aroused. Then I re
moved my shoes, raised the window
and climbed in.
“I found myself in the parlor. Noise
lessly I Inspected the room, flashing
the light, from my dark lantern Into
every corner. From there I passed to
the other rooms on the ground floor,
opening every door and peering into
every possible hiding place.
“Then 1 ascended the stairs. On the
second floor I found four rooms. Fu •
one the mayor and his wife were
asleep. I flashed the light in their
faces, but they did not awaken. I
walked around the room, looked under
their bed and In the flosets.
“From there I passed into another
He was the man I wanted.
room, where two small children were
sleeping. I stood a moment and
watched them.
“In the third room I found a young
man. He was the mayor's son. I kept
the light in his face a long time; I
even turned him over on his back that
I might examine his features the more
carefully, for he slightly resembled
the one for whom I searched. But he
slept soundly.
“In the last room I found the family
servants sleeping the sleep of tne
weary. I opened a door and discov
ered some narrow, winding stairs lead
ing to an attic.
“Up these I crept. They creaked
lotidly, but no tne was aroused. At the
top I found a large room lighted by a
window at one end.
"At the end opposite to the window
there was a board partition. It had a
doorway but no door. 1 flashed my
light through It and saw piles of brok
en furniture and bric-a-brac scattered
about. I made my way around these
and came presently upon a dilapidated
bed, and on the bed was a man.
“He was sound asleep. The covers
were drawn over his head, leaving
only his hair visible. I pulled back
the covers and flashed the light in his
face. He was the man I wanted.
It was not yet daylight, and I
thought courtesy forbade that I should
disturb the family at that unseemly
hour. So I decided to wait until the
household should awaken. I sat on
the side of the bed in silence, and soon
became drowrsy. For many days and
nights I had watched the house un
ceasingly and was nearly exhausted.
“When I found it difficult to longer
remain awake I decided to yield to the
caresses of Morpheus. But first I care
fully slipped a pair of handcuffs on
my prisoner. Then l lay down by his
side, and with one hand grasping the
.chain, I fell asleep.”
The old secret service man lapsed
into silence, while a mischievous glim
mer brightened his eyes and a broad
grin crept slowly across his good
natured face. Then he continued with
a chuckle:
“Well, when I awoke, the sunlight
was streaming through the window. I
was alone and handcuffed to the bed.
My prisoner was gone. I never saw
him again.
"Presently the mayor came up the
stairs. He w'as surprised to see me,
but I explained matters and we both
laughed. I promised to keep his se
cret, and he agreed to keep mine. He
secured a file and released me, and I
returned to the lodging house where
my assistants were waiting.
“ ‘Boys.’ I said, truthfully, ‘he is not
there.' ”—Philadelphia Ledger.
A Gallant Little Culprit.
Bobby was kept after school for
some misdemeanor. It was at kinder
garten, and his first punishment.
The teacher inquired. "Aren't you
very sorry, Bobby, to have to stay
after school when the others go?"
"Oh, no," replied Bobby. “It was
just what I wanted, so as to have you
all to myself.”—Little Chronicle.
RULES FOR THE EDITOR.
Ten Commandments Which SnoulJ
Be Implicitly Obeyed.
I. Thou shait not nave respect to
thiue own style to the exclusion of
all others.
II. Thou shait not make unto thy
self a symbolic, graven image of
thine own composition, r.or bow down
to it, nor worship it because it is
thine own, for the public may not
agree with thee and may visit its
contempt upon thee and upon the
generation of thy precious gray brain
tissue, sending all into Justly deserv
ed oblivion.
III. Thou shait not take the blue
pencil to an author's work that Is
superior to what thou canst do thy
self.
IV. Remember that thou leave the
author’s work whole. Six days shait
thou labor to improve thine own
style. Then on the seventh day
thou shait respect the individuality
of another's composition and give
unto thy overworked blue pencil rest.
V. Honor the parentage of all
work falling into they hands, that
thy days of revision may be long in
the office of thy activities.
VI. Thou shait not murder the cere
bral offspring of another.
VII. Thou shait not adulterate thd
author’s composition with any of
thine own.
VIII. Thou shait not steal the ideas
of a manuscript that thou hast read
and rejected.
IX. Thou shait not bear false wit
ness against the character of a manu
script. thereby causing its rejection.
X. Thou shait not covet they neigh
bors manuscript, nor his intuitions,
nor anything that is thy neighbor’s.
Neither shait thou so revise the
manuscript of another as to cause
thyself to be likened unto the ani
mal whose name is written with the
first vowel and a double sibilant.
THE TEXT FROM "CLOVER.”
Colored Parson's Error Pardonable
Under the Circumstances.
In portions of the South the minis-'
ters of the colored congregations are
often more noted for their fervor than
their erudition. In a certain revival
meeting in a church in North Carolina
the minister announced from the pul
pit, "My tex' is 'Let de woman iarn in,
silence wid ail subjection.’ You will
done fin' it in de secon’ chapter, 'lev
enth varse, ob Clover."
At this mention of an unknown
epistle a good brother plucked the
coattails of the minister. The latter
turned round, then again faced the
audience. "Iu spite ob de interrup
tion.” he said, ”1 repeat de tex' ant
from de secon' chapter, 'leventh varse,
ob Clover."
Again the coattails were plucked,
and the minister glared at the pliu ker,
only to turn once more to the congre
gation.
"Brudder Johnson." he said, "ob
jects to de tex', ‘Let woman lain in
silence.' We all know dat Sister John
son am not a silent woman. But l
done repeats dat de tex' will be faun'
in de secon’ chapter, 'leventh varse,
ob Clover.”
Here Brother Johnson rose to tlie
minister's ear and whispered earn
estly.
"Oil,” said the dominie. Then to
the gaping people. “I asks Sister
Johnson's pardon. Her husband says
I made a mistake, he is dat triflin'. My
tex' will not be found' in de secon’
chapter, leventh varse, ob Clover;
but in de secon’ chapter, 'leventh
varse ob Timothy. I knowed it was
some kind ob grass.”
A Sea Lyric.
There it no music that man lias heard
Like the voice of the minstrel Seu,
Whose major amt minor chords are
fraught
With infinite mystery.
Feu tlie Sea U a harp, and the winds of
f iOti
Play over his rhythmic breast.
And beai' oa the sweep of their mighty
wings
The song of a vast unrest.
There is no passion that man has sung
Like the love of the deep-sonlcd Sea.
Whose tide responds to the Moon's soft
light
With marvelous melody.
For the Sea is a harp, and the winds of
(tod
Play over his rhythmic breast.
And bear on the sweep of their mighty
wings
Thu song of a vast unrest.
There is no sorrow that man has known
Like the grief of the wordless Main,
Whose Titan bosom forever throbs
With an untranslated pain.
For the Sea is a harp, and tire winds of
(iod
Play over his rhythmic breast.
And bear on tire sweep of their mighty
w itrgs
The song of a vast unrest.
—William Hamilton Hayne, in the Atlan
tic Monthly
Midday Naps as Beautifiers.
“I am asked almost every day,"
said an actress, who is one of the
Broadway hits of the season, “how
I am able to reconcile late hours and
a midnight supper with digestion and
a good complexion. The secret is
very simple—a midday nap. No mat
ter how urgent the appointment, i
sleep for two hours every afternoon
except on matinee days. Not merely
lie down for a nap. but undress, go to
bed, and sleep. When on the road,
if we reach a hotel in a one-night
town too late for their noon dinner,
I go straight to bed, and come down
as fresh as a daisy, for a good sup
per and the evening performance.
Most actresses, and actors also, who
have been in the business for some
time do the same thing."—New York
Times.
“Lead" Made from Coke.
The “lead” of black pencils is row
made from coke. It is ground and
mixed with iron ore and chutnicals,
and subjected to pressure undei great
► eat.
THE PRAYER OF A MAN.
' Backward, Tarn Backward, Oh, Time,
in Thy Flight"
Backward, turn backwa d, oh, Time,
In your flight; make me a boy again,
iust for to-night. Clive me the bliss of
that rapturous time when 1 would go
swimming, say, half of the time; give
me the blister that followed the bliss,
on the part of my bark that the sun
didn't miss; give me the belting that
followed it then; make be a jubilant
urchin again. Backward, turn back
ward. oh. Time, in your flight; give me
one chance at the teacher to-night,
the teacher that larruped me live
times a day—Oh, give me one chance
at that teacher. I say! And give me
the woodpile as big as a hill; let the
pleasure of splitting it cheer me anil
thrill, while the boys gayly jeer me
from over the fence. Oh, give me that
bliss again—darn the expense! The
small reservation just over the hill,
where the thought of the hoeing would
give me a chill; the cow that caressed
me each eve with, her tail as I tried
to draw milk for a twenty-quart pail;
the hens that forever were wanting to
set; the pig with a stomach man never
filled yet; the measles that hit me;
the colicky pain—Oh. give me the
bliss of my boyhood again! If you’d
fill me with rapture and cheerful de
light, backward, turn backward, oh.
Time, in your flight.—Alfred ,1. Wat
erhouse in New York Times.
WHY HE LOST HIS JOB.
Deformity Objected to by People He
Served.
He was a bright young fellow anil
had given such a good account of him
self while on trial as a conductor that
the superintendent would have liked
to keep him.
"But I can't do it, Johnson." he said
.vith real regret.
"Why not?" said Johnson.
The superintendent hesitated, hut de
cided it was better to out with the
whole truth. "It is because two of
your right hand fingers are gone,” he
said.
“But what difference does that
make?” argued Johnson. "I can han
dle the change all right.”
"I know you can," was the repiy.
"but there have been many complaints
from passengers on account of the
maimed condition of your hand. Most
people are sensitive in regard to a de
formity of that kind, and although
they do not wish to be unkind they
object to being thrown in contact with
it. I have been obliged to turn down
other estimable young fellows who
were tlitis handicapped. Occasionally
a person minus a digil or two does
flnii employment as a conductor on
certain street car lines, but he always
does so at the risk of arousing a storm
of protest lhat will necessitate his
ultimate retirement."
Inappropriate.
Alfred Henry Lewis tells of a Texan
who objected to the presence of a lo
cal exhorter who wished to offer pray
er when rho vigilantes were preparing
to hang a horse thief.
"Your prayer may be all right mere
ly as a supplication,” said the critical
»ne. "I have no fault to find with the
prayer as a prayer. But it is plumb
inconsistent to pray at this time and
place.”
“Why so?” inquired the preacher
"This man is about to go into eter
nity, and he should be comforted and
his soul saved if possible.”
"Saved nothing," said the other.
•‘You want to send up a petition to
get, this felon into heaven when we
are hanging him because he isn’t lit
to live in Texas!”—New York Times.
To the Workers.
Shall you complain who iced the world'
Who clothe the world?
Who house the world?
■thall you complain who are the world
Of what the world may do?
As from this hour
Vou use your power
The world must follow you.
The world's life hangs on your right
hand.
See to II what you do!
Or dark or light.
Or wrong or tight.
The world Is made by you!
Then rise its you ne'er rose before.
Nor hoped before,
Nor dared before.
And show as ne'er was shown before.
The power that lies In you!
Stand all ns one
Till right Is done.
Believe and dare to do'
— Charlotte Perkins Gilman.
Extra Pious.
Little Janet has, besides a good ap
petite, a devout turn of mind, and in
her innocent zeal in this direction is
often an example to the rest of the
family. Her observance of the silent
Quaker grace at the beginning ol
each meal is a pretty thing to look
upon, with its spirit of naive and
trustful thanksgiving.
At supper the other evening Janet
had gone through her usual grace;
then the viands were brought in. and
she immediately bowed her little head
again in silence.
“Why, Janet is saying two graces.”
said her elder sister.
‘‘Yes,” answered Janet; “but when
1 said tlie first one I didn’t know we
were going to have fried chicken!”
Old Maid Not Afraid.
An Eastern old maid, having read ol
the inability of directors to keep the
schools running on account of the
teachers being married by ,'ich bache
lors, has made application for a school
in Miller. S. D., and in her postscript
says: "Unless they act different from
the bachelors in Minnesota, where I
have taught thirty-eight terms, you
can depend on me to teach right along.
I do hope there will be no danger out
there.”
■ Miss Gannon, Sec’y Detroit"
Amateur Art Association, tells
young women what to do to
avoid pain and suffering caused
by female troubles.
“ I can conscientiously recommend
Lydia K. Pinkham’s Vegetable
Compound to those of my sisters
suffering with female weakness and
the troubles which so often befall
women. I suffered for months with
general weakness and felt so weary
that I had hard work to keep up. I
had shooting pains and was utterly
miserable. In mv distress I was ad
vised to use Lydia K. Pinkham's
Vegetable Compound, and it was
a red letter day to me when I took the
first dose, for at that time my restora
tion began. In six weeks I was a
changed woman, perfectly well in
every respect. I felt so elated and
happy that I want all women who
suffer to get well as I did.” — Miss
Ouil.a Gannos, 359 Jones St., Detroit,
Corresponding Sec’y Mich. Amateur
A rt A ssociation. — *3000 forfeit If original of
above letter proving genuineness cannot be produced.
ft is clearly shown in this
young lady’s letter that Lydia E.
Pinkhain’s Vegetable Compound
will surely cure the sufferings of
women : and when one considers
that Miss flan non’s letter is only
one of hundreds which we have, the
great virtue of Mrs. Pinkham’s medi
cine must be admitted by ail.
The mayor makes the money go.
‘‘TheKlean.Kool Kitchen Kind” of stoves
make no smoke, smell, sool. ashes or ex
cessive heat. Always look for trade mark.
Punctuality is the thief of time.
Defiance Starch Is guaranteed big
gest and best or money refunded. 16
ounces, 10 cents. Try it now.
Some men go to bed too late ever
to wake up famous.
Tipped the Mayor.
The lord provoat of Glasgow, whose
ofllce corresponds with that of mayor
in this country, told at a dinner recent
ly how he was “tipped” by an Ameri
can sightseer. A party of tourists
from the United States were viewing
(he splendid municipal chambers in
Glasgow, and were especially enthu
siastic about the great marble stair
case. The lord provost happened to
pass and offered to guide them about. £
While doing so he gave them some in
teresting information about the rise
ami growth of his interesting city.
As he was leaving one of the Ameri
ans quietly slipped a half dollar into
his hand. The provost had not recov
ered from his amused astonishment un
til the Americans left the building.
Honeymoon Thirty Years Old.
The honeymoon tour of Mr. and Mrs.
Fred A. Hull of Danbury, Conn., in
terrupted almost at its beginning thir
ty years ago, was begun all over again
Ia3t week. They have become grand
parent: since then. Mr. and Mrs. Hull
wore married on March 11. 1873. They
started to visit Wisconsin and return
through Kentucky. The trip ended
abruptly at Albany, for a business tel
egram called Mr .Hull home. They de
cided then to postpone their tour un
til the first anniversary of tholr mar
riage, but something happened then
to prevent and also on the following
anniversaries. This year they sailed
up the Hudson to Albany. They will
visit all the places they intended to
and will be gone a month. Mr. Hull Is
wealthy.
BUILT OVER.
Food That Rebuilt a Man’s Body and
Built It Right.
By food alone, with a knowledge of
what food to use, disease can bo
warded ofT and health maintained,
also many even chronic diseases can
be cured. It is manifestly best and
safest to depend upon food to cure
rather than too much drugging.
A case in point will illustrate. A
well known man of Reading, Pa.,
Treas. of a certain club there, says:
I have never written a testimonial
letter, but I have been using Grapo
Nuts about a year and have recovered
my health, and feel that I would like
to write you about it for the case is
extraordinary.
"For five years I was a sufferer
from a dreadful condition of the bow
els; the trouble was most obscure."
Here follows a detailed description
and the condition certainly was dis
tressing enough (details can be given
by mail).
"Nothing in the way of treatment
Df drugs benefited me In the least
ind an operation was seriously con
sidered. In May, 1901, I commenced
using Grape-Nuts as a food and with
no idea that it would in any way help
my condition. In two or three weeks’
time I noticed an improvement and
here was a steady gain from that
lime on until now I am practically
well. I don't know how to explain
the healing value of the food but for
some reason, although It has taken
nearly a year, I have recovered my
health and the change is entirely at
tributable to Grape-Nuts food, for I
iong ago quit medicine. I eat only
drape Nuts for breakfast and lunch
son, but at my night dinner I have
xn assorted meal." Name furnished
jy Postum Co., Battle Creek, Mich.
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