The Loup City northwestern. (Loup City, Neb.) 189?-1917, August 13, 1908, Image 6
ON TUE ISAOW STORMERS. — i i —1 i ■ i i i—T-- - BY G£0. V. HOBART, (“HUGH M’HUGH ") / Dear Punch: Still in the ring at the Spoonsbury Commercial house, and here's some of the dope the near actora of the “Bandit's Bride Com pany" handed out last night. " I tell you, Mike,” the Juvenile said, "I'm too delicate for this one night stand gag. I'm going to New York and build a theater.” “What with?” sneered Low Comedy. “With a reporter 1 know on one of the papers,” the Juvenile chuckled. “Say, what was the name of that town we played night before last?” “Murphy’s Landing, wasn't it?” Mike answered. “I guess that's right, because Mur phy landed on me good and hard,” the Juvenile said. “Remember those nice white door-knobs we ate for breakfast next morning? The waitress “Not a Cookie in the Lunin Basket." said they were hot biscuits, but I had to eat mine with a nut-cracker. I’ve got it in my pantry yet, and every time I walk around the knob turns, and I can hear a door open some where." Mike's double chin showed signs of agitation. “Stranded, here in this jay totvn!” The Juvenile grabbed the black bot tle and upset it again. “Say, Mike, what we need is a guardian. And while we’re at it let's pick out one with money so we can wire him for a little price to help us out on oc casions like this. The next manager that wins me away - from the stock yards will have to wear a gold-plated overcoat and stand in the wings every night where he can throw ten-dollar hills at when I make my exit. No more slob impresarios for mine, with noth ing in their inside pockets but a date book and a hearty appetite." “Same here!” Low Comedy nodded. “The next manager that picks me out will have to drag me down to his bank and let me pick his coupons oil the shelf before I’ll sign.” “Bumped, good and hard, here in the tall grass,” the Juvenile com plained again, “and not a cookie in the lunch-basket. Say! It has me wing ing, all right, and that's no idie hoot! This is the third troupe that blew out its mainspring for us this season, and I’m beginning to believe we ought to get vaccinated. How am I going to do Hamlet in New York this winter, I'd like to know? Eight weeks since we left Chicago, three shows to the bad, and still a thousand miles from the Great White Way. Say, Mike, at this rate It’ll take about 629 shows to get us to Jersey City; are you hip?” Mike laughed. “It’s the old story, . I M/ J . ■i '■ xWnsqunvBrpu'u'mv “Jabe Guffawed Loudly.” my boy; we're a sad bunch of plow boys on this old farm of a world when we haven't a little mazutna in the vest pocket I've got a new bit of a recitation spiel I cooked up last night when I couldn’t sleep. It's called ‘Knock, and the World Knocks with You.’ and I’ll put you Jerry to it right now before it gets cold!” "Well, I’m from Texas, so you’ll have to steer me.” said the Juvenile. ‘‘Pipe the everlasting truth contained herein,” said Mike, whereupon he proceeded as follows; Knock, and the world knocks with you. Boost, and you boost alone! When you roast good and loud You will find that the crowd Has a hammer as big as your own! Buy, and the gang is with you; Renig, and the game’s all off, For the lad with the thirst Will see you first If you don’t proceed to cough! Be rich and the push will praise you, Be poor, and they'll pass the Ice, You’re a warm young guy When you start to buy— You’re a slob when you lose the price! Be flush, and your friends are many. Go broke, and they’ll say Ta ta! While your bank account burns You will get returns. When It’s out you will get the Ha! Be gay and the mob will cheer you. They’ll shout while your wealth en dures ; Show a tearful lamp And you’ll see them tramp— And it's back to the woods for yours! There’s always a bunch to boost you While at your money they glance: But you’ll find them all gone On that cold, gray dawn When the fringe arrives on your pants! “You’ve got the game of life sized to a show-down,” was the Juvenile's comment. At this point Jabe, the Reub bar tender, pointed a freckled finger at v _ * V.--S4 — 3 *— • flOntf VTAtl be the fat cuss that cut up with that thar troupe at the op'ry house last night, been’t ye?” “No, I’m the skeleton man with a circus,” Mike answered, and the bar tender reared with delight. ‘‘You don’t look as how you took much exercise," snickered Jabe. "But I do take exercise. Oh, me for that exercise thing, good and strong!” protested Mike. “Wbat kind of exercise do you take?" Jabe inquired. “Well,” Mike answered, “every morning I swing clubs for 15 min utes, then the dumb-bells for ten min utes, then I run about three miles— and then I get up and eat my break fast.” Jabe guffawed loudly over this bit of facetiousness. “I was at the op'ry house last night,” Jabe informed them, “and I 'most laughed myself sick to the stomach at this yer fat cuss takin’ off that Butch policeman—ha, ha, ha, ha!” Jabe looked at the Juvenile. “You was putty good, too,” he ad mitted, “takin’ off that newspaper re porter and rescuin’ the girl from the burniu’ structyure, but you didn’t do no funny fall and bust your gallusses like this yer fat cuss—ha, ha, ha, ha!” “Get him to unhook the laugh; he's a good steady listener,” whispered the Juvenile, and Mike started in. “Fine town, this,” Mike began. “All the modern improvements, eh? Cows wear nickei-piated bells, streets paved “The Proprietor of That Hotel.” with grass and the river has running i water.” “Ha, ha, ha, ha!” Jabe reared. “Reminds me of a place we struck out in Missouri last winter.” Mike went on. “Same style of public archi tecture, especially the town pump. But the hotel there was the hit with us. It was called the Declaration of Independence, because the proprietor had married an English woman, and wanted to be revenged. At supper time I ordered a steak, and they brought me a leather hinge covered with gravy, so I got up' to add an amendment to the Declaration of In dependence. The head waiter was an ex-pugilist, so he put the boots to me and covered my amendment with bruises. Then he made mo eat the leather hinge, and for two weeks I felt like a garden gate and I used to slam every time the wind blew.” Jabe's laugh shook the building. “The proprietor of that hotel was so patriotic,” Mike continued, “that he wouldn’t number the rooms like any ordinary hotel. Every room was named in honor of a president of the United States. That evening there happened to be a rush while I was standing near the desk, and I heard the clerk say: ‘Front, show these gen tlemen up to John Quincy Adams, and tell the porter to take that trunk out of the alcove in Thomas Jefferson. Front, go and put down that window in Rutherford B. Hayes, and, here, take this whisky up to Abraham Lin coln. Front, what’s all that racket in James Buchanan? Here, take these cigars to U. S. Grant, and turn off the gas in Grover Cleveland.’ But I near ly fainted when he said: ‘Front, run a sofa into James A. Garfield, and take these two ladie3 up to George Y.'ashington.’ ” “Mortal Caesar! Ha. ha, ha, ha!” roared Jabe. “Doggone, if that ain't funny, you fat cuss!" When I quit them Mike had worn finger-marks on the side of the biack bottle, and Jabe had signed a verbal contract to go on the stage as the Juvenile's dresser. I'm for the Reub hotel, strong. Yours as always, J. H. (Copyright, 1308, by G. W. Dillingham Co.) Tale of the Far North, “Tell me your story, poor man,” said the kind housewife, as she handed out the saucer of stewed prunes. “Well, lady,” began the weary wan derer with a reminiscent sigh, “It was dis way. I was lo3t in de arctic re gions. One morning as I was scout ing around looking for me pals in d« exploring ship I was chased by a polar bear. I shall never forget dat day. Hastily climbing a tree—” “But there are no trees in the arctic regions,” interrupted the dubious housewife. “I meant iceberg, lady. Hastily climbing an iceberg, I discovered, to me horror, dat me ammunition was all gone. As I gazed at dat big bear me thoughts went back to de loved ones at home and de tears rolled out of me eyes as big as walnuts. As fast as dey fell dey froze hard as steel. Happy thought! I poured a pint of dem Into me gun, blazed away and killed de bear. For ten long days I existed—” But the busy housewife had van ished. The True Man. Who 1b a true man? He who docs the truth, and never holds a principle on which he is not prepared In any hour to act, and In any hour to risk the consequences of holding It— act of hanging out some clothes * rT>ir*m o a Pqrlvlft EFFECTIVE BLOUSES THIc fhst garment shown is a pretty shade of blue taffetas, worn with a cash mere skirt-the same color. It. is tucked from the shoulders to bust, tho neck is cut away to show a vest of tucked figured net, the edges of fronts being trimmed with lace, they hook invisibly below the bust. The sleeves are gathered into a double puff and have undersleeves of tucked net. The second is in the same material as the skirt, our model being In a dark shade of green cashmere. It has a fitting lining to which the vest of spotted silk is fixed; the material fronts are trimmed with cords and buttons. The collar Is faced with velvet. NOW THE DRAPED WAISTCOAT. It Is Worn with Fancy Jackets and Be comes Woman of Slim Figure. The draped waistcoat has come in again. It is to be worn with fancy jackets, and will prove especially be coming to thin figures. Being made to wear with a princess skirt, or a skirt having a princess belt, it is very short, coming just to the top of the prin cess belt. It is much shorter at the sides than the front and very much shorter in the back than anywhere else. The back is absolutely plain and tight-fitting, and it is most im portant rt’.at it should fit well, other wise the effect of the outer jacket cannot be successful. The drapery begins at the shoulder seams, where the material is laid in folds. There are more folds which come from the under arm seam, so that the front of the waistcoat is entirely draped, the folds being arranged to give an equal fulness across the bist. The waist coat is double-breasted and has four buttons, covered with the material. Such a waistcoat Is usually worn over a thin shirtwaist that is not par ticularly elaborate because it will hardly be seen, although it should be very well fitting and of sheer material, otherwise the costume will be too warm and one may not remove a coat worn over a waistcoat. There is al most always a high collar and a fancy jabot worn with such waistcoats, and either a jabot or a lace bow of some dimensions is necessary to make the proper effect. FOR SUMMER WEAR. One of the prettiest summer hats seen this season was worn at a recent out door wedding. It was white, soft, lacey straw, the wide brim turned up in a most fascinating manner at left side and edged with a narrow band of hydrangea biue velvet ribbon. The top was a mass of hydrangeas in deli cate shades and a large bunch of satin ribbon loops matching the velvet band was artistically fastened at back. For a Cold Sore. The persistent use of peroxide of hydrogen, when a cold sore first makes its appearance, will kill it in a short time. Dab It in thoroughly every few minutes, and it will in a short time draw the pus out, when, of course, the cause is removed. Then a healing cream should he applied. The Workbag. Of course, hemstitching is always to he desired as trimming for dainty lingerie, hut just at present it is espe cially in favor—many garments being trimmed exclusively with the dainty hand finish, without the assistance of a yard of lace or embroidery. A handy piece of work to keep in that pretty little workbag that lives on the porch table is a long strip of handkerchief linen or fine batiste— just the width of a ruffle for drawers or petticoat—with threads drawn and hem turned and basted. A tew moments’ stitching now and then will result, presently, in a yard or so of hemstitched flouncing, which will be most useful when lingerie ma king is in order. Yards of ruffling may be hemmed in this way, and the occupation prove a pleasant pastime, which, otherwise, would be tedious work. Valuable Cocoanut. In Zanzibar island there grows a cocoanut which has only a very thin layer of meat, being entirely filled with milk; this furnishes the natives drink, both before and after fermenta tion. HARD TO IMPRESS MODERATION. Women Prone to Overdo Things When Exercise Is Ordered. It is quite difficult to impress upon women the good of exercise; but it is equally difficult to compel them not to overdo it. Give a woman a pair of dumbbells and tell her to take a gentle exercise for five miuutes every morning, and she will swing them with violence several times a day until her arms ache from exhaustion. Tell her to play tennis during pleas ant days, and she will play it for hours, at all hours, without modera tion or Judgment. It ts the same with every form of exercise suggested. It seems the na ture of woman to overdo it through Ig norance. They do not know its value enough to comprehend its danger. They think if a little is good more Is better. They weary themselves out, deplete their heart action, give themselves acute indigestion, all because they will not do in moderation the thing that would make them well and strong. Doctors and physical culturists say they have to fight this tendency in women more than any other one thing when they are upbuilding their blood and tissues. Ribbons fcr Fall. Many of the new fait and winter cos tumes will be finished off with a sash, due largely to the directoire style now in vogue. These wil be made of broad satin of sort pliable quality, and will swathe the waist in soft folds, the ends falling gracefully down the side or front of the ccsiume. Already this fashion is beginning to show in the latest summer styles, as many of the lingerie princess frocks are now com pleted with a ribbon sash fastened to the back only. In some fall gowns the sash is on the Turkish idea, being wound tightly around the waist and hips, and then falling in soft folds al most to the bottom of the costume. The up-to-date sash must be of a shade .to harmonize with the costume, rather than to contrast. The Princess Underslip. A summer gown keeps its freshness much longer when made without a lin ing, and worn instead over a princess underslip that can be laundered when ever necessary. These underslips may be of wash silk or of lawn or batiste— the latter is much cooler—and are boned and fitted quite as carefully as the lining of a gown would be. Whether the skirt be long or short, it is well to have it finished on the tin derside with a dainty lace trimmed ruffle corresponding to that on the upper side of the skirt—for then there is no possibility, when seated, ol' showing the unfinished side of the petticoat. Of course, too, for the dec ollete gown, the underslip is cut low and sleeveless.—Vogue. The Lace Overskirt. A designer has brought out a new thing in the way of tunics. It Is cut circular, is a trifle hlgh-waisted and j instead of having a box plait down the side it is slashed open, finished with a two-inch hem at the edge, and Is then laced from side to side through silk- I covered eyelets. Silk or velvet ribbon j is used. To Hold Hair Ribbons. The little girl who wears her hair braided down her hack and tied on the I end with a ribbon knows what It is to j lose many hair ribbons during the ! course of a year, hut the mothers I know oven more about it. One mother j dressing her little girls to go to a pic nic a few days ago arranged the hair ! in this manner. It was braided anrl fastened on the end with a rubber elas tic, one of the small ones. The loop was drawn out, the ribbon run through the elastic and tied In the usual man- ! ner. Every ribbon returned home that night. Cutting Flannel. If you are about to cut garments for the baby—or for the growing child— from flannel, do not fall to wash your piece of flannel in the ordinary way before you cut into It. Nothing is more provoking than to cut a flannel garment according to the pattern, only to find, after one or two washings, that It has shrunk until too small for 1 further use. In cutting the garments, even after thus treated, always allow I a seam larger than pattern, even i where there is a seam allowance on j the pattern.—Woman's Life. i RADE ^ ) . jmJC\ Many So Designated Are DeGra^ Z ■■■—miimm■ ■■■in —i— i ■ i i ii■ m——wn^I A ' -A'A * I STALLION WlTH\ i CUR BY FORMA ~ V£ f T/O/Y OF H0CK5.ihr GRADE PERCHEROR iST/ULJOH . fl/3 HERD foots ROT SEEM TO f FAVOR" THE ARE ED f rtf JS ALLEGED TO g REPRE3ERT. A “grade” horse, strictly speaking, fs one that was sired by a pure bred stallion. Always the sire must be pure-bred, if the progeny is to be en titled to the name of “grade.” Where a pure-bred mare is bred to a grade stallion her progeny Is not a “grade.” Such breeding is de-grading—a step backward and downward—and, the progeny which has not been graded up, but degraded clown, is of mongrel breeding. When a purebred stallion is mated with a native or mongrel-bred mare the product of this first mating is a "one-top-cross” grade, the offspring being one-half pure blood and one-half impure blood, if the first progeny is a female and in turn is bred to a pure bred stallion, of the breed used for the original top-cross, her progeny will be a “two-top-eross" grade, or three quarters pure-bred. When five top crosses of the same kind of blood have been put on. the last resultant off spring Is practically pure bred, aud if the work of further top-crossing is per sistently carried on, without a single turning aside to a sire of some other breed, the blood of the offspring be comes purer all the while aud purity of blood, when fully established, pro duces in its possessors decided heredi tary power (prepotency) to stamp j upon their progeny the fixed charac- j „f n!P breed employed in the j gradiug-up or top-crossing process. u neu a grade stallion is mated with a native or grade mare the resultant j progeny is of mixed breeding. It is j not a grade, strictly speaking, for j there has been no grading up in the I breeding process and no advance can | possibly be made so long as a grade I sire is used in place of a pure-bred j stallion. This applies to the stallion that is still a grade, by reason of too few top-croese3 to make him practical ly pure-breed. u nere live or more top-crosses of pure blood have been employed in the grading-up process the final product no longer is an ordinary grade, but is practically pure bred, and being such has gathered some of the prepotency of the pure biood of the one predomi nant breed and so may be enabled to ' stamp, with a fair degre of fidelity, the characters of that breed upon the progeny of all classes of mates. Such horses, however, are not eligible to record in a majority of the govern ment recognized stud books, hence their retention for breeding purposes | is inadvisable when legitimately re corded pure-bred stallions may be had in their place. The pure breeds of horses have been bred in one line for so many years without an admixture of alien blood that each stallion representing a pure breed is possessed of the power to transmit at least the designating bred characteristics of his kind. Some pure-bred stallions have more power than others in this way and the degree of power (prepotency) may be said to depend largely upon the degree of pre potency possessed by each individual ancestor and the length of time those ancestors of the individual horse have been bred pure in a direct line. Some times the pure-bred stallion may not be so individually excellent as we could wish, but almost inevitably, if he Is well bred and of a good family, he will transmit successfully the charac teristics of his breed and in many in stances some of the superior qualities of his ancestors. Always a pure bred stallion must be employed, if the breeding operation is to be a t rue grad ing up process, and the better bred and more perfect the individual stal lion Is the more quickly will his grade progeny attain the type, character, quality and valuable attributes of the pure breed. This grading-up process everywhere should be patiently and persistently followed in practice, the males being each time castrated for the work horse market and the females re tained for the furtherauce of the im proved horse-breeding operations. The grade stallion may be. and sometimes is, a "good looker” and pos sessed of superior vigor, by reason of hard work in harness, but there is lit tle if any breed prepotency back of his good looks. His pleasing appearance often is like the thin layer of silver that gives a plated article its look of reality, but merely covers base metal; and as the base material predominates in the makeup of both, so in the scrub and low-grade horse the prepotency comes from the predominant elements which were derived from scrub ances tors and merely gives the owner the power of transmitting like undesirable elements. He may be stronger than many a pampered pure-bred, so far as begetting numerous rugged offspring is concerned, but he stamps all of them indelibly with the seal of the scrub. There Is much need of making some of our pampered pure-bred st&l lions more vigorous and virile by work, exercise and sensible feeding, that their colts may be more numerous and robust, but the unnecessary weakness of some pure-bred stallions is an insuf ficient argument for the general use of grades throughout the state. Water cannot rise above its level; neither can the grade or scrub stallion, however muscular and hardy, raise the “blood level” of his progeny above that of his own veins in quality. The use of such sires, therefore, usually means no progress, no grading-up and on. but mere maintenance of a dead level with a possibility of retrogres sion where unsound, unfit horses are employed. DR. A. S. ALEXANDER. Veterinarian. Wisconsin MANURE SHED FOR OLD BARN By Joseph E. Win*. The idea of a covered place where manure may be spread and kept, trod den down under the feet of animals, is an excellent one. Almost any sort of shed will serve, but it is really nearly as cheap to make an upper story under the one roof, where straw may be stored for bedding, and even hay may bo placed. The shed proper should be high enough to permit ready driving under, even with a depth of two to i Diagram of the Manure Shed. three feet of manure. Therefore we design the shed proper to be 10 feet in j the clear. If manure is to be stored i for long periods it should be 12 feet. , I should make the shed without any permanent furniture, but with mova ble feed racks that can be set any where. The dimensions may be 36x36 feet, as in the illustration, or if spaces are made 14 feet it may be as a whole 42x42 feet, or any desired dimension. —Breeders' Gazette. WATER LILIES GROWN IN TUB Everyone recognizes the charm of a pool of water in which there are a few gold fish. Add to this pool a few water lilies, scientifically known as nym phaeas, a few water hyacinths for a border and a plant or two of parrot's feather and a transformation of in creased delight will be wrought. Such a garden may be made from half a barrel or a tub or, better, three or four of them placed together and sunk into the earth. The space be tween the tubs may be used for a rockery and the edges may be hidden with moss. The little umbrella plant, the calamus, many of the wild growing sedges and the wild arrow head are all useful to hide the artificial shape of the tub ponds. The tubs should be half-filled with rotted vegetable material from bogz or ponds, or with good loam mixed with one-third well-rotted manure. Place several inches of sand on top of this and fill the tub with water. There are both hardy and tender nymphaeas. The former are especially desirable for tub growing, for they bloom freely in shallow basins. There are day blooming and night blooming lilies. One lily plant to each tub is sufficient, in addition to the border plants. The water hyacinths float on tie surface of the water without root hold and a mass of them, with their beautiful light blue flowers, sometimes rival orchids in rich markings and delicacy of color. The roots of tender nym phaeas must be stored in a cellar or greenhouse at a temperature of not ess than 60 degrees and the hardy •oots should be well covered with draw if left in the tubs during the ' winter. Tonic for Hens.—If a tonic is need- i ;d give one teaspoonful of Venetian •ed to.every 20 fowls. GOOD CAUSE FOR WRATH. ——— Art Collector and Irritated Waitei Had the Same Feelings. A Chicago art dealer was talking about the wrath of William T. Evan, the New York collector upon whon so many bogus paintings have beer imposed. “He’s awfully angry,” said the ar dealer, repressing a smile. "Some o his costliest pictures, you know, bav« turned out fakes. His blood boil; when he thinks of the way he ha been duped. “He told me the other day I hat he could hardly understand the rage that possessed him against every petty lit tie insignfiear.t dealer that had cheat ed him. He said it was tike the rage of a waiter that he had noted one afternoon at luncheon. “At luncheon, Mr. Evans said, he called his waiter's attention to a dead fly in some dish or other. “The waiter, as he took the dish away, muttered with a malevolent look at the limp insect: “ ‘I’d give a two-dollar bill if I knew for certain that this wa3 the fly that's been buzzing about my nose ail the morning.’ ” SHE COULD NOT WALK For Months—Burning Humor on Ankles —Opiates Alone Brought Sleep —Eczema Yielded to Cuticura. “I had eczema for over two years. I had two physicians, but they only gave me relief for a short time and I cannot enumerate the ointments and lotions I used to no purpose. My ank les were one mass of sores. The itch ing and burning were so Intense that I could not sleep. I could not walk for nearly four months. One day my bus band said I had better try the Cuticura Remedies. After using them three times I had the best night’s rest in months unless I took an opiate. I used one set of Cuticura Soap, Oint ment. and Pills, and my ankles healed in a short time. It is now a year since I used Cuticura. and there has been no return of the eczema. Mrs. David Brown. Locke. Ark., May 18 and July 13, 1907.” HARD TIMES, INDEED. “'Poor man! so you are a victim of the late financial panic?” “Yes. lady. You see, folks along de route is too poor now ter hanu out free grub!” Mother’s Accomplishment. In the Bohemian set of New York two of the popular members are a well known writer and his wife, who also has written several books. They have a daughter about four years old. Re cently the little girl was visiting at the home of a friend and her small playmate asked her: “Can your mamma sew?” The daughter of the literary pair evidently was a bit chagrined. She could not remember that she had ever seen her mamma sew. She is a truth ful child and wou'd not claim any ad vantages she was not sure of, yet she felt that mamma's honor was at. stake. “I don't know if mamma can sew.” she replied, dubiously, "but she can smoke a cigarette.” English Idea of It. Little things frequently illustrate tha English view of American geo graphy very picturesquely. An Eng lishman had taken the Pacific Express at Philadelphia, and, feeling tired, had retired to his berth. Just before he fell asleep he happened to remember that he had forgotten something, so he put his head out between the cur tains and called: “Portah! Portah!” The porter came. “What is it?” he said. “Please wake me when we get to San Francisco, you know.’ ALMOST A SHADOW. Gained 20 lbs. on Grape-Nuts. There's a wonderful difference be tween a food which merely tastes good and one which builds up strength and good healthy flesh. It makes no difference how much we eat unless we can digest it. It is not really food to the system until it is absorbed. A Yorkstate woman says: “I had been a sufferer for ten years with stomach and liver trouble, and had got so bad that the least bit of food such as I then knew, would give me untold misery for hours after eating. “I lost flesh until I was almost a shadow of my original self and my friends were quite alarmed about me. “First I dropped coffee and used Postum, then began to use Grape-Nuts although I had little faith it would do me any good. “But I continued to use the food and have gained twenty pounds in weight and feel like another person In every way. I feel as if life had truly begun anew for me. “I can eat anything I like now in moderation, suffer no ill effects, be on my feet from morning until night. Whereas a year ago they had to send me away from home for rest while others cleaned house for me, this spring I have been able to do it myself all alone. “My breakfast is simply Grape Nuts with cream and a cup of Postum, with sometimes an egg and a piece of toast, but generally only Grape-Nuts and Postum. And I can work until noon and not feel as tired as one hour's work would have made me a year ago.” “There’s a Reason.” Name given by Postum Co., Battle Creek, Mich. Read, "The Road to Well rille,” in pkgs. Ever read the above letter? A new sne appears from time to time. They ire genuine, true, and full of human interest.