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NEW RAILWAYS i CENTRAL CANADA AMCHICAN SETTLERS WELCOME AND DOING WELL. The Portland Oregonian, of Port land, Oregon, published a cartoon on the immigration of U. S. people to Canada, in its issue of October 5, 1909. The picture was accompanied by the following article: "Losing American Citizens. The ex odus of American farmers to Canada continues to be a phenomenon of the first importance. More of them are crossing the border this fall than ever before, and they are flocking from all parts of the country. Former ly it was the Middle West alone which thus lost the heart of its citizenship. Now all sections of the Union suffer alike. The regret which we cannot help feeling over the migration of many thousands of excellent citizens has an economic side which causes some concern. The 70.000 farmers who will go to Canada to live this fall will take with them some $70,000,000 in cash and effects. This is by no means a negligible sum, and makes a very appreciable drain on our re sources. But, of course, the most se rious loss is the men themselves and their families, who have forsaken the iand of the free and the home of the brave to dwell under the rule of a monarch. Why do they go? Naturally the -cheap and fertile land of Western Can ada attracts them. Each emigrant goes with a reasonable expectation of bettering his fortune. Indeed, in a few years he may grow rich through <he abundant crops he can raise and <he increase of land values. But per haps that is not the sole reason for the astonishing migration. There is a common notion abroad that in Can ada life and property are appreciably safer than they are here. Murders are not so frequent, and are more speedily and surely punished. Mobs and the so-called ‘unwritten law’ are virtually unknown in Canada. Again the law is a vastly more ascertainable entity there. Canada does not per mit its judges to veto acts of the leg islative body. When a statute has been enacted it is known to be the ♦aw of the land until it is repealed, ♦.his naturally imparts to Canadian ■civilization a security and stability which we have not yet attained. “We must remember, in the same mnnection, that the Canadian protec tive tariff is far less exorbitant than aura, and much less boldly arranged for the benefit of special favorites. Hence there is an impression, very widely diffused, that the Canadians are not so wickedly robbed by the trusts as we are in this country. Rea sons like these sufficiently account for the exodus of a body of citizens, whom we can ill afford to lose, but they do not much assuage our regret that they cannot be retained in the United States.” Speaking of this, a Canadian Gov ernment representative says that the Americans who cross the border are most welcome. The splendid areas of virgin soil, a large quantity of which is given away as free homesteads, lie j close to existing railways and to those under construction. The railway lines that are assisting in this development are the Canadian Pacific, the Cana dian Northern and the Grand Trunk Pacific. The latter is built entirely on Canadian soil, and has opened up a wonderful stretch of land. Along this line during the year about closed thou sands of American settlers have made their homes. They have built the towns, and immediately began as fac tors in the building up of the great Canadian West. Agents o? the Government are lo cated in various cities throughout the United States who will be pleased to give any information that may be de sired to further the interest of the settler.__ , POOR BILL. j "r 7 'Hu mm •wjls. .y» r. mvjvjt Noble Sportsman—Whatever It la I've shot, it makes a most unearthly row. Keeper—Yes; poor Bill ain’t got a j very musical voice; has he? An Ever Ready Opening. The editor suddenly became con- ; scious that some one was standing be- ; hind him. Looking round, his glance 1 fell upon a seedy looking individual with the eyes of a crank. “I beg your pardon,” said the new comer, “but is there an opening here for a first-class intellectual writer?” "Yts,” grimly responded the editor. ■“An ingenious carpenter, foreseeing your visit, lias provided an excellent opening. Turn the knob to the right, and do not slam the door as you go out.”—The Sunday Magazine. Good for the Nerves. At a recent archery tournament in London 300 women took part in the contest, the game having become very popular. It is recommended by Lon don physicians as splendid for the nerves. American women have never taken very kindly to the sport, but the renewal of interest abroad may effect a change in this country. Was a Father, Too. “Say, Mr. Editor, I’m the father of twins.” “All right; we’ll put it in the paper under the head of ‘Double Tragedy.’” One Thing That Will Live Forever, PETTIT’S EYE SALVE, first box sold in 1807, 100 years ago, sales increase yearly. All druggistsor Howard Bros., Buffalo, N. Y. Enthusiasm is something that causes a man to shout when the crowd is shouting, even if he doesn't iknow what it is about. HAVE YOU A COUUH, OR OOLDT If so take at once Alien’s Lung Balsam and watch results. Simple, effective. Ail dealers. Popu lar prices—iSc, 50c and f 1.00 bottles. As an eye-opener, what'a the mat ter with as alarm clock. a BY V__ MEnXMTH NlCHQlsSON /LLUSTRAT/ORS 3Y RAY WALTERS COPYR/CHT /907 &Y &033S -3ER/P/LL C(X •--Si SYNOPSIS. \ Miss Patric'a Holbrook and M*ss Helen Holbro *k, her niece, were entrusted to the tare of Lauren e Donovan, a wri’er. summering near Port Annandale. Mss Patricia i onfided to Donovan that she feared her brother Henry, who, ruined by a bank failure, had constantly threatened her for money from his father’s will, of which M ss Patricia was guardian. They came to Pert Annandale to escape Henrv. Donovan sym path1 zed with the two women. He learned of Miss Helen’s an noy'ng suitor. Donovan d scovered and captured an intruder, who proved to be Reginald Gillespie, suitor for the hand of Miss Helen Holbrook. Gillespie disap peared the following morning. A rough sailor appeared and was ordered away. Donovan saw M*ss Holbrook and her fa ther meet on friendly terms. Donovan fought an Italian assassin. He met the man he supposed was Holbrook, but who sa*d he was Har*r'dge. a canoe-maker. After a short d'scusslon Donovan left surlily. Gillespie was discovered by Don ovan presenting country church with $1,0C0. CHAPTER VI—Continued. Just then I heard the voice of my fool raised so that all might hear: “Friends, on the dusty highway of life. I can take none of the honor or credit you so kindly offer me. Tb® money I have given you to-day I came by honestly. 1 stepped into your cool and restful house of worship this morn ing in search of bodily ease. The small voice cf conscience stirred within me. j I had not been inside a church for two years, and I was greatly shaken. Rut as I listened to your eloquent pastoi 1 was aware that the green wail paoer interrupted my soul currents. That, vegetable-green tint is notorious as a psychical interceptor. Spend the money as you like, gentlemen, but if I. a stranger, may suggest it, try some less violent color scheme in your mural decorations.” He seemed choking with emotion as with bowed head he pushed his way through the circle and strode past me. The people stared after him, mystified and marveling. I heard an old man calling out: “How wonderful are the ways of Lord!’ I let Gillespie pass, and followed him slowly until a turn in the road hid us from the staring church folk. He turned and saw me. “You have discovered me, Donovan Be sure your sins will find you out! A simple people, sigularly moved at the sight of a greenback. I have rare ly caused caused so much excitement.” “I suppose you are trying to ease your conscience by giving away some cf your button meney.’ “That is just it. Donovan. You have struck the brass tack on the head. But cow that we have met again, albeit through no fault of my own, let me mention matters of real human inter est." | “You might teli me what you’re do ing hrre first.” .“Walking; there were no cabs, Don ovan." “You choose a queer hour of the day for your exercise.” “One might say the same for your ride. But let us be sensible. I dare ! say there's some common platform on S which we both stand.’ “We’ll assume It,’’ I replied, dis mounting by the roadside that [ might talk more easily. Bandages were still visible at his wrists, and a strip of court-plaster across the knuckles of his right hand otherwise testified to the edges of the glass in St. Agatha’s garden. He held up his hands rue fully. “Those were nasty slashes; and I ripped them up badly in climbing out of your window. But I couldn’t linger; i am not without my little occupa tions.’’ “You stand an excellent chance of being shot If you don't clear out of this. If there’s any shame in you you will go without making further trouble.” “It has occurred to me,” he began, slowly, “that I know something that you ought to know. I saw Henry Hol brook yesterday.” “Where?” I demanded. ‘‘On the lake. He’s rented a sloop yacht called the Stiletto. I passed it yesterday on the Annandale steamer | and I saw him quite distinctly.” “It’s all your fault that he’s here!” | I blurted, thoroughly aroused. "If you had not followed those women they might have spent the remainder of their lives here and never have been molested. But he undoubtedly caught the trail from you.” Gillespie nodded gravely and frowned before he answered. “I am sorry to spoil your theory, my dear Irish brother, but put this in your pipe: Henry was here first! He rented the sailboat ten days ago—and I made my triumphal entry a week later. Lxplain that, if you please, Mr. Donovan.” I was immensely relieved by this disclosure, for it satisfied me that I had not been mistaken in the identity of thj canoe-maker. I had, however, no intention of taking the button king ihto my confidence. "Where is Holbrook staying?” I esked casually. "1 don't know—he keeps afloat. The Stiletto belongs to a Cincinnati man who isn’t coming here this summer and Holbrook has got the use of the yacht. So much I learned from the boat storage man at Annandale; then t passed the Stiletto and saw Henry on board.” It was clear that I knew more than Gillespie, but he had supplied me with several interesting bits of information, and, what was more to the point, he had confirmed my belief that Henry Holbrook and the canoe-maker were the same person. “You must see that I face a difficult situation here, without counting you. You don't strike me as a wholly bad lot, Gillespie, and why won’t you run along like a good boy and let me deal with Holbrook? Then when I have settled with him I’ll see what can be done for you. Your position as an un welcome suitor, engaged in annoying Embarked the Two Exiles Without Incident. the lady you profess to love, and causing her great anxiety and distress, is unworthy of the really'good fellow I believe you to be.” He was silent for a moment; then he spoke very soberly. “I promise you, Donovan, that I will do nothing to encourage or help Hol brook. I know as well as you that he s a blackguard; but my own affairs 1 must manage in my own way.” "But as surely as you try to mo lest those women you will have to an swer to me. 1 am not in the habit of beginning what I never finish, and l intend to keep those women out of your way as well as out of Holbrook's clutches, and if you get a cracked head in the business—well, the crack's in your own skull. Mr. Gillespie.” ■ He shrugged his shoulders, threw up his head and turned away down the road. There was something about the fel low that I lilted. I even felt a certain pity for him as I passed him and rode on. He seemed simple and guileless, but with a dogged manliness beneath his absurdities. He was undoubtedly deeply attached to Helen Holbrook and his pursuit of her partook of a knigbt-errantish quality that would have appealed to me in other circum stances; but he was the most negli gible figure that had yet appeared In the Holbrook affair, and as 1 put my horse to the lope my thoughts reverted to Red Gate. That chess game and Helen's visit to her father were still to be explained; if I could cut those cards out of the pack 1 should be ready for something really difficult. I employed myself with such reflections as 1 completed my sweep round the lake, reaching Glenarm shortly after two o’clock. J was hot and hungry, and gratetui for the cool breath of the house as I entered the hall. “Miss Holbrook is waiting in the library.” Ijima announced; and In a moment I faced Miss Pat, who stood in one of the open French windows looking out upon the wood. She appeared to be deeply absorbed and did not turn until I spoke. “I have waited for some time; I have something of importance to tell you, Mr. Donovan,” she began, seatlug herself. “Yes, Miss Holbrook.” "You remember that this morning, on our way to the chapel, Helen spoke of our game of chess yesterday?” “I remember perfectly,” 1 replied; and my heart began to pound sudden ly, for 1 knew what the next sentence would be. “Helen was not at St. Agatha’s at the time she indicated.” “Well, Miss Pat,” I laughed, “Miss Holbrook doesn't have to account to me for her movements. It isn’t im portant—” "Why isn't it important,” demanded Miss Pat in a sharp tone that was new to me. “Why, Miss Holbrook, she is not ac countable to me for her actions. If she fibbed about; the chess it’s a small: matter.” “Perhaps it Is; and possibly she is not accountable to me, either.” “We must not probe human motives too deeply, Miss Holbrook, I said, evasively, wishing to allay her suspic ions, if possible. “A young woman is entitled to her whims. But now that you have told me this, I suppose 1 may as well know how she accounted, to you for this trilling deception.” "Oh, she said she wished to explore the country for herself; she wished to satisfy herself of our safety; and she didn’t want you to think she was run ning foolishly into danger. She chafes under restraint, and I fear does not wholly sympathize with my runaway tactics. She likes a contest! And sometimes Helen takes pleasure in— In—being perverse. She has an idea, Mr. Donovan, that you are a very severe person." “I am honored that she should en tertain any opinion of me whatever,” I replied, laughing. “And now,” said Miss Pat, ‘1 must go back. Helen went to her room to write some letters against a time when it may be possible to communicate with our friends, and I took the op portunity to call on you. It might be as well. Mr. Donovan, not to mention my visit.” I walked beside Miss Pat to the gate, where she dismissed me, remark ing that she would be quite ready for a ride in the launch at five o'clock. The morning had added a few new colored threads to the tangled skein 1 was accumulating, but I felt that with the chess story explained I could safe ly eliminate the supernatural! and I was relieved to find that no matter what other odd elements I had to reckon with, a girl who could be in two places at the same time was not among them. CHAPTER VII. A Broken Oar. The white clouds of the later after noon cruised dreamily between green wood and blue sky. I brought the launch to St. Agatha's landing and embarked the two exiles without inci dent. We set forth in good spirits, Ijima at the engine and I at the wheel. I drove the boat toward the open to guard against unfortunate en counters. and the course once estab lished I had little care but to give a wide berth to all the other craft afloat. Helen exclaimed repeatedly upon the beauty of the lake, which the west wind rippled into many variations of color. I was flattered by her friendli ness; and yielded myself to the joy of the day, agreeably thrilled—I con fess as much—by her dark loveliness as she turned from time to time to speak to me. Aunt Fat is a famous sailor!” ob served Helen as the launch rocked. “The last time we crossed the captain had personally to take her below dur ing a hurricane.” “Helen always likes to make a her oine of me,” said Miss Pat with her adorable smile. “But I am not in the least afraid of the water. I think there must have been sailors among my ancestors." She was as tranquil as the day. Her attitude toward her niece had not changed; and I pleased myself with the reflection that mere ancestryj—the vigor and courage of indomitable old sea birds—did not sufficiently account for her, but that she testified to an ampler background of race and was a fine flower that had been centuries in making. We cruised the shore of Port Ann andale at a discreet distance and then bore off again. “Let us not go too near shore any where,” said Helen; and Miss Pat murmured acquiescence. “No; we don't care to meet people,” she remarked, a trifle anxiously. “I’m afraid I don’t know any to in How Our Ancestors Dress Us. Once gentlemen wore sword belts and gauntlets—these have disappear ed; but their ghosts still guide all tailors, and two useless buttons are in variably sewed upon each cuff and two others at the back of the frock coats, of all afternoon males. Somewhere about 1753 a hatter named John Hetherington of London made and wore the first tall hat, now known as the silk, full dress, plug, or stovepipe hat. A horse saw him and ran away. The owner of the horse sued Hetherington, but lost his case, the judge doubtless holding that an Englishman has an Inalienable right to dress as ugly as he can. One time mere was a king who had a deformed knee; he abandoned the knickerbock ers which revealed the weakness of the royal leg, and took to long trous ers. Hetherington and the king have long since gone to their reward, but their ghosts still ride civilized man. one at one end, and one at the other, from Paris to Tokyo; and Lord-a mercy! we daren't even laugh at tb«> spectacle!—Frank Crane, in the At lantic. His Professional Way. The new waitress sidled up to a dapper young man at the breakfast table, who, after glancing at the bill, opened his mouth, and a noise Issued forth that sounded like the ripping off of ail the cogs on one of the wheels in the power house. The new waitress made her escape to the kitch en. “Fellow out there insulted me,” she said. The head waiter looked at him. ‘Til get It," he said. “That’s Just the train caller ordering his breakfast.” The Ascent of Art. “Yes, he has had quite a varied ex perience. He began his artistic career by painting a sign for a livery stable.” “Indeed!” “Then he climbed steadily. Have yon seen his latest and best work?" “No. What is it?” “It's a calendar for a bock beer brewer.”—Cleveland Plain Dealer. •i. 1" “ 1 troduce you to,” I replied, and turned away into the broadest part of the lake. The launch was capable of a lively clip and the engine worked cap itally. I had no fear of being caught, even if we should be pursued, and this, in the broad light of the peaceful Sabbath afternoon, seemed the re motest possibility. It had been understood that we were to remain out until the sun dropped Into the western wood, and I loitered on toward the upper lake where the shores were rougher. “That's a real island over there— they call it Battle Orchard—you must have a glimpse of It.” “Oh, nothing Is so delightful as an island!” exclaimed Helen. Ijima had scanned the lake con stantly since we started, as was his habit. Miss Pat turned to speak to Helen of the shore that now swept away from us in broader curves as we passed out of the connecting channel into the farther lake. Ijima remarked to me quietly, as though speaking of the engine: “There's a man following in a row boat.” And as I replied to some remark by Miss Pat, I saw, half a mile distant, its sails hanging idly, a sloop that an swered Gillespie's description of the Stiletto. Its snowy canvas shone white against the green verdure of Battle Orchard. “Shut off the power a moment. We will turn here, Ijima”—and I called Miss Pat's attention to a hoary old sycamore cm the western shore. “Oh, I’m disappointed not to cruise nearer the island with the romantic name," cried Helen. ‘‘And there's a yacht over there, too!” I already had the boat swung round, and in reversing the course I lost the Stiletto, which clung to the island shore; but I saw now quite plainly the rowboat Ijima had reported as follow ing us. It hung off about a quarter of a mile and its single occupant had ceased rowing and shipped his oars as though waiting. He was between us and the strait that connected the upper and lower lakes. Though not alarmed I was irritated by my care lessness in venturing through tha strait and anxious to return to the less wild part of the lake. I did not dare look over my shoulder, but kept talk ing to my passengers, while Ijima, with the rare intuition of his race, un derstood the situation and indicated 6y gestures the course. “There’s a boat sailing through the green, green wood,” exclaimed Helen; and true enough, as we crept in close to the shore, we could still see, across a wooded point of the island, the sails of the Sti'etto, as of a boat of dreams, drifting through the trees. And as I looked I saw something more. A tiny signal flag was run quickly to the top mast head. Withdrawn once and flashed hack; and as 1 fa»sd the bow again the boatman dropped his oars into the water. "Whn* a strange-iooking man,” re marked Miss Pat. “He doesn’t look like a native,” I re plied, carelessly. The launch swung slowly around, cutting a half-circle, of which the Ital ian’s boat was the center. He dallied idly with his oars and seemed to pay no heed to us, though he glanced sev eral times toward the yacht, which had now crept into full view, and un der a freshening breeze was bearing southward. “Full speed, Ijima.” The engine responded instantly, and we cut through the water smartly. There was a sface of about 25 yards between the boatman and the nearer shore. I did not believe that he would do more than try to annoy us by for cing us on the swampy shore; for it was still broad daylight, and we were likely at any moment to meet other craft. I was confident that with any sort of luck I could slip past him and gain the strait, or dodge and run round him before he could change the course of his heavy skiff. 1 kicked the end of an oar which the launch carried for emergencies and Ijima. on this hint, drew it toward him. “You can see some of the roofs of Port Annandale across the neck here,” I remarked, seeing that the women had begun to watch the approaching boat uneasily. (TO BE CONTINUED.) CALLS FLIRTING A PERIL Chicago Pastor Sees Homes Wrecked and Divorce Decrees in “a Menacing Evil.” Chicago.—“It is a long distance from a flirtation on the corner of State and Adams streets to what has 'iecome infamous at Newport and on the Riviera, but He who looks down from heaven has given but one name to the whole road, and that name is destruction. When flirtation becomes less common, popular and fashion able, the number of divorces and blasted homes will diminish." That was Rev. Frederick E. Hop kins’ introduction to his sermon in the Pilgrim Congregational church which, in part, was as follow's: "Flirtation is the cause of our so cial evil. It undermines the home. It makes marriage look like a failure. The rapidly increasing number of women who drink and smoke in fash ionable restaurants shows where sta tions on the route are located and the' Rev. Frederick E. Hopkins. men in the big, swift touring cars ac complish the rest of the trip with merciless brevity, but leave behind the fumes of a scandal that will fill the land. "In respect of this evil, as of all others, we need *o remember that first steps are the dangerous steps, first compromises the dangerous com promises. We are often asked: ‘Can I dance, can I play cards, can I go to the theater, can I take a glass of wine?’ And our answer is, not j a dogmatic and positive no, but the question. ‘What is safe for you?’ "When men and women are loiter-; ing about through life wondering what they will do next, a serpent not far i away is apt to lift its head and sight : the bird. From the Garden of Eden ' to the present hour snakes have loved Eve in a snake’s way. Samson has lied and joked with Delilah, Sapho has loved the young student, as the devil loves the world. “It is a love with the most beauti ful face you ever saw. It is love with the most attractive personality you have ever known. It is a love with what is called temperament, you know—makes a lie sound better than the truth. It can make the red-bead ed, black-faced Cleopatra look so fas cinating that the great Marc Antony is content to be dragged behind her barge like a dead fish. “The love of the flirt is a love that makes men and women forget >;heir honor, their vows, their ambitions, their talents, their fathers and moth ers, husbands and wives, and all the great hopes of time and eternity. The first steps may lead down the marble steps of a palace of pleasure. But look at the end!’’ ELEPHANT MADE OF WALNUTS California Offers Unique Menagerie in Exhibit of Products at the Seattle Fair. I Seattle, Wasi.—One of the most curious and unique menageries of an imals at the Alaska-Yukon-Paciflc ex position was seen in the California building in the shape of a bear, an elephant, and a cow made respectively of raisins, walnuts, and almonds. The Walnut Elephant. Illustration shows the English walnut elephant. The purpose of thi3 curious exhibition was to draw attention to three of the staple products of the state. In Memory of Sardou. Victorien Sardou was from 1854 un til the time of his death a resident of Marly-le-Rol, and that village has now honored the dramatist with a bust. Sardou always interested himself in the affairs of the little community of which he was the most distinguished citizen, and even served in 1S70 as its mayor. The dedication of the bust brought together a distinguished gath ering: from Paris came members of the playwright’s family, MM. Hervieu. Rlchepin, de Croisset, Bernstein and the widow of Dumas, fils. Mugged. , “Did you secure photos of yourself and the game you killed?” “No, but the coroner and the New York papers did.” Sharp Methods. “Talking about this disfranchising amendment, what did they mean by putting in the grandfathers’ clause?" “To scratch the vote." WORTH KNOWING. Simple Remedy That Anyone Can Pre pare at Home. 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