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This was really a serious loss, for, being possessed of an exceptionally largs head, it is not unusually neces sary for me to visit every hat shop in the tcwn before I can find a hat to fit. Finally, after a lot of effort and deter mination, I found a bat shop where they tad just one hat- that vould fit me. I inquired the price of it, and the shop keeper answered with an en couraging smile that it was five dol lars. It struck me that the hat wasn't worth that, being somewhat out of date, I offered him two and a half. “Two and a half!” he exclaimed, shrugging his shoulders. “Why, you ought to be mighty glad to get that even for five dollars. Where will you be able to find a hat large enough to fit your head?” “That may be true,” I answered, “but where will you be able to find a head large enough to fit your hat?” I got the hat for two and a half. Corpuscles in Battle. Battle in human blood between white corpuscles and disease germs have been photographed with the mo tion-picture camera by two French scientists. Its Qualities. “Big cargo of cork, wasn’t it?” “Sure; Can't sink money on that.”— Bahimore American. Superior— “Surpassing others in great* ness, goodness, extent or value of any quality."— Century Dictionary. That’s the definition, and that’s why Post Toasties are called the Superior Corn Flakes —the surpassing, delicate Indian Com flavour being sealed in by skillful toast ing with sugar and salt Post Toasties are made in clean, airy, modern factories—cooked, seasoned, rolled and toast ed to crisp golden flakes— Ready to serve direct from the package. To secure the Superior Com Flakes, ask for Post Toasties —sold by Grocers. THE REAL LESSON OF THE DAY *_p^° ■■ TRONIC TouRNicA it is meet that today we should turn aside from our ordinary vocations and from the pursuit of earthly things to give thanks to the Giver of all good. TALES OFACTORS Prominent Men and Women of the Stage Reminiscent Over Thanksgivings. Not Usually a Cay of Great Rejoicing for Them, But They Tell of Past Experiences Which Have Lingered in the Memory. TO THE actor Thanksgiving day usually means only a day of harder work than usual—a day when there are special mati nees and when luncheon and dinner are hurried through so as to be at the theater in time to make up and play the part that the public, paying for especial amusement cu this day, demands. Of course, a picturesque Thanksgiv ing story dealing with theatrical peo ple would tell of driving snowstorms, long cold walking of railroad ties, per formances that were not prefaced by dinners, and with the hope of unearth ing some such sad tales the interview er hunted out a group of players anu asked them for "experiences.” Thanksgiving Tragedy. First, there was Miss Grace Huff, who was requested to tell her Thanks giving memories, grave or gay. The charming leading lady laughed. “Well,” she said, “my funniest mem ory was a tragedy at the time, for the first turkey I ever cooked was on a Thanksgiving day. I did not know that there was to be company, but my mother had invited some friends to dinner, and you may imagine my hor ror when I realized that some one out side of the family was coming to test my first attempt at cooking the nation al bird. I have had stage fright many times in my life, but I never, never had the stage fright equal to that I ex perienced when that turkey was brought to the table—and I didn't know how it was going to be. “Another Thanksgiving that stands out vividly in my memory was one that I spent in a little town out West. On the veranda where I was sitting was a poor cripple boy playing with a ball. I was watching him and reflecting that while I wasn’t in the happiest surroundings, I had a lot for which to be thankful, because I didn’t happen to be deformed, like the poor boy. “I felt very sorry for that boy and very kindly toward him, so that when his ball rolled away and down a hill I started after it for him. Just imagine my surprise when, suddenly, he threw away his crutch and swore violently zt me, telling me in no uncertain terms to ’keep away from his ball.’ That knocked a great deal of the Thanks giving spirit out of me, 1 can assure you, for it was such a shock to find that the poor little cripple for whom I felt so very, very sorry was only a fake.” Tale of Too Much Turkey. Miss Huff's narrative stopped amid a ripple of laughter, and some one sug gested that "Lowell” tell about his Thanksgiving. Mr. Sherman, the handsome leading man, looked gloom ily into space and, of course, it was expected that he had some beautifully romantic experiences to relate—some thing that would thrill the matinee girls. But alas and alack for ideals! “I remember one Thanksgiving,” he announced after a bit, "that stands out in my memory as the saddest I have ever spent. I had been ill for two weeks before—under the doctor's care and had him at my side all the time at home and in the theater. I hadn't eaten a mouthful of solid food for two weeks, when suddenly the day of Thanksgiving I felt myself again. "Naturally I wanted to celebrate my recovery, so I planned a Thanksgiving dinner that was really a dinner—every thing from soup to nuts! Ho.w I did en joy that dinner! “But it proved my undoing, for in half an hour I was again under the doctor’s care, and while he diagnosed my illness as a “plain case of overeat ing,’ I wasn't able to get out of bed again for over a week.” After telling of this time when he smashed the ideal of the matinee girl, who never, never will believe that her hero could overeat, Mr. Sherman con tinued : "The actor doesn't usually have a very jolly time of it on holidays, you know. All he does is work, and be has to eat in a hurry. Last Thanksgiving I ate my dinner alone in Rector's, New York, and I was so lonely that I had one of their table telephones brought to me and I called up nearly everyone I knew and talked to them—just to hear the sound of a friendly voice.” When the West Was Woolly. Miss Georgie Woodthorpe went back to her childhood days for her reminis cence, to the time when the West was really wild and woolly. “I was very young,” she explained, "and was playing w hat we called juve niles then, but which are now known as ingenue roles. 1 remember I was on the boat that went up the Snake river to Dalles, Wash., and on that boat was the governor of Oregon, who was going up to see the great Indian chief, Homelli, about some treaty or other, the details of which I forget, ex cepting that it concerned two other chiefs that were being held prisoners for their friendship to the whites. "This Thanksgiving day always stands out in my memory and I shall never forget the interest I felt in seeing this big Indian invited into the cabin where we had our Thanksgiving dinner, and sitting down to the table with his blankets wrapped around him I scarcely ate any dinner, but just sat and watched Chief Homelli enjoy the turkey and wines that were served. "It was on this trip that I heard the first phonograph—and that was long before the day of Edison. 1 remembei my amazement at hearing a voice come from this little box—a box scarcely any larger than my make-up box here. At first we thought there was a ventriloquist in the room, but after a while we were convinced that we were listening to a real talking ma chine. I don't know who invented this —all I remember about it is that it con tained a little qvlinder that turned as the voice proceeded. “And that,” concluded Miss Wood thorpe. “is one of the most interesting Thanksgiving experiences I have evei had—my first view of a talking ma-’ chine, and a dinner with an Indian chief.” POOR OUTLOOK “Why, what’s the matter, sent" “Boo hoo! You’d cry, too, if it was Thauksgivin' an’ your folks was vege tarians.” Thanksgiving Poem. Thanks be to God for His* wonderful love' Praise ye His name for the gifts from above! Anthems of gladness peal forth on the breeze. Echo His gTeatness o’er land and o’er seas. Praise Him, ye sons of the blessed and good! Praise Him. ye mountains, and valleys, and flood! Praise Him. ye daughters and children of men! Praise Him from hilltop and forest and glen! Thanks for the gift of His only dear Son! Thanks for His goodness life’s journey to run! Thanks for the summers and winters be tween! ' Thanks for the autumn and spring ever green! Thanks for the air, and for winds, and for sky! Thanks for the sun. and for the stars up on high! Thanks for the moon and for day and for night! Thank Him for dew, and for rain, and for light! Praise His great name! let the nations adore; Redeemer and Savior. God evermore; Enthroned with the angels, blessed above! Praise Him, O earth, for His wonderful love! Praise Him, ye smallest and greatest of all! Praise Him. ye kindred that rise from /the fall! Praise Him. ye children of weakness and death! : Praise Him. O praise Him, all ye that I have breath! —George D. Emerson. WINTER ROAD WORK NEEDED Many Little Improvements That Can Be Made Which Will Combine to Improve Conditions. American farmers seem to lose sight of the fact that our roads are trav eled and cut up by man and beast and washed full of ditches by the elements for twelve months every season, while the period during which there is any improvement along the highways covers but one-half that length of time —perhaps less than that. Is it any wonder that our road sys tem improves so slowly under such conditions? Winter road work is of vital importance. Of*course we can not get out and dig. plow, scrape and grade in sections where the ground is frozen, hut there are many little im provements that can be made which will combine to establish more favor able conditions, both during the winter and when the time comes for more active work next season. sometimes it is a strip or brusn or shrubbery along the fence that ought to be removed, but in any event they must be got rid of, hence they, in addition to the above detriment, prove a nuisance to the traveling public in the summer, by shutting off the air when the days grow sweltering. Then, too, the drying effect of the sun and wind is shut out from the roadbed and this also wields a most detrimental in fluence on the condition of the roads But one must exercise good judg ment in the disposition of brush grow ing along the road. If the drain ditch on each side of the track is somewhat deep, toss the brush into it till it is the proper depth for good drainage, and to prevent further wash; then throw in no more. If the ditch is about the right depth at the start, keep all the brush out of it so that ample drainage is certain. Bear in mind that correct drainage is the most important factor to be. con sidered in the maintenance of good roads. A firm, compact roadbed can not exist where water settles on the surface or soaks into the soil and re maiRS there. Then, many bridges get in bad re pair during the winter months. A board or two may be loosened or a treacherous hole may be just right for one or both of the horses to step a foot into it and break a bone. By keeping an eye on these places, one will be enabled to repair them just before they become dangerous, which will help to distribute the road work through the whole year, instead of only six months at a time, as well as arranging so that all of the labor may be as nearly cleaned up as possible when the spring comes. Then real im provement of the road may be carried on at once, without any preparatory or repair work being done. The most important thing that must be kept constantly in mind is that of dragging the roads whenever practica ble In winter. Of course we cannot make use of the drag every day. but there are days when the slight thaw ing again begins to freeze on the sur face of the earth, the dirt is brittle enough to be moved and yet it will not roll or clog up on the drag. This is when the road reaches its worst stage through being cut up by travel and if it is left in this condition it freezes that way, making it rough,and rutty till it thaws out the following day. Working down with the drag will brush off and crush the clods and the high places, filling up low- and rutty spots, leaving the roadbed smooth and more compact. The ground then freezes up before it is cut up much more by travel, and thus the track will be smoother and easier than if allowed to freeze up just ^s the whole day’s travel left it. Any snow or rain that falls on a stretch of road thus treated with the drag will have no ruts and low places to retain the water and make the roadbed soft, yielding and difficult to drain or dry off. Furnish Green Stuff. Good succulent green stuff should be on hand at all times. It should form a good part of the daily ration for chicks need bulk as well as nour Ishment. Best Dairy Farming. The best kind of dairy farming keeps the skim milk on the farm and markets it as young stock, pork and poultry products. Age of a Fowl. The age of a fowl is always dis closed by the condition of its legs. If the skin is hard and rough be sure it is an old on© The delicacy of the skin of the face indicates youth. Excellent Insurance. A grain bin on a farm is excellent insurance against forced sale at low price. Tax Keenly Felt. Poor roads impose a tax never more keenly felt than at grain-hauling time. Treat the Cow Right. A cow is a very nervous animal and any mistreatment will quickly show its ill effects. It pays in dollars and cents to treat a cow right. A person who cannot control his temper is as much out of place in a dairy as anywhere else. The Value of Birds. The two great natural checks to in sects are the predaceous insects and insectivorous birds. There is a trian gular relation between insects, birds and man worthy of careful inquiry. NEW KRUPP GUNS FOR KAISER’S FLEET Thi3 is one of the latest Krupp guns, several of which, it is said, have been mounted on the German battle ships. SINKING OF FOUR GERMAN DESTROYERS •-"•jgrrr-T— .— — •• -• mf- .i ■• .„»'i Remarkable photograph of the sinking of four German destroyers in the North sea, taken by a British officer on a boat that went to the rescue of the floating survivors. GERMAN TOWN DESTROYED BY RUSSIANS 1 . This photograph of Xeidenburg, East Prussia, was made just after the Russians had left the city. Though unfortified and undefended, it was shelled for two hours and the hospital, the church and many other buildings were destroyed. MADAME PATTI VISITS THE WOUNDED Madame Patti, the famous singer, visiting the wounded Belgians in the Patti ward of the Swansea hospital. She sang at a concert in London in aid of the Belgian relief fund. FIRING AT A TAUBE British aircraft gun firing at a Ger man Taube aeroplane from an ar mored train in Belgium. The first pic ture to be shown of this gun. Officer Makes Coward Brave. Paris.—Nothing better illustrates the relations between French officers and privates than the fallowing inci dent related by a wounded soldier: “One day under the peppering of mitrailleuse fire,” he said, "a soldier fighting in the first rank was ever come by panic and turned to the rear. The captain seized him by the arm, led him back to his post and remained beside him until he quieted. Shortly after we charged bayonet, and do you know who led? It was the very man who wanted to fly. The captain had inoculated him with his own cour age.” HOW A SOLDIER REALLY FEELS IN BATTLE London.—An unidentified Russian private, writing from East Prussia, says: "Yesterday, after an infernal shrap nel and rifle fire, we suddenly found ourselves in a German village, where 1 am now sitting at a pretty writing table, drinking red wine and scrib bling to you. “One talks of hell-fire on the battle field, but I assure you it makes no thnore impression on me now than the tooting of n^itors. Habit is every thing, especially in war, where all the logic and psychology of one’s ac tion ara the exact reverse of civil ians. I remember the first battle at Stallupoenen. Our company took up its position and dug itself in. You may be in an intrenchment, but once you fall asleep thousands of shrapnels may thunder around and you won't ' move' a muscle. The sensation of fear is atrophied. You can no more live with fear in war than ia peace without a heart To murdar is sometimes necessary, sometimes glorious—never a crime. Things like regular sleep, proper food or hygiene one looks upon as crazy anomalies. -We seek other forms of beauty and delights in the exploits of Cossacks in the beauty the dark sky shot through along the whole horizon with tongues of flame. One seeks new har monies in the booming of the cannon : and the crackling of rifles.”