The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923, May 05, 1910, Image 2

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An Improvement.
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"I congratulate your wife."
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MIiis Patrch ITnUrrcwik find Mini Helen
llnlhrimk, linr nletv, wfrn iwititiHiml tn
iho enro of I,nnruuci Dnnuvnit, a writer,
timmcrlng nrnir Tort Annnmliiln. M'bh
1'tttrlcla roiifhiril In Ijonovnn thnt hIio
feared Int brother Ifonrv, who, rultinil hy
bank falluro, hflil rnriRtnntl) threatened
hrr. Dnnavnn ll.icnvonHi titid rnptnri'il
an Intruder, wlin proved to bo Ki'nltiiilil
Olllcftplrt, iniltrir for Iho Imiiil of Id-Inn,
Dnnovnn Kritr Mlr-i flnllirmilc nml lu-r fa
ther inert nn frlrnilly trrinn. Dunovnn
fought nn Itnllnn nnH,ift!ti. Ifo mot the
mnn hn uiippoflPfl rnn llolhrnok, but who
Klil tin wit I tar Iridic, u cnriif'-iniiUer
Minn l'nt mimnitirnl her Intention of
fljrhtltur Henry linllirnnlt tinl not HiM'WInir
another ItUIIng ptaro. rr.no mi mot Ifnlen
In irnnlrii ut ulutil. Duplicity of Melon
wnn cunfrswil hy Iho yoiirur Imty. At
night, iIIskuIkpiI ui n tmn. Helen I'tnlo
from tin: Iioiim. HIio met IU'f,'limM (III
Inxpln, who tolil Iiit his Invo. tjillcupli
wim rnnfiontoil I linnnvnn. At the town
pnittiflirn llnteii, minrn oxiept by Dnnti
vnn, fillpprtl 11 drift for her fntiier Into
tho hntiJ rt llio liillun niMiir A voiini;
Imty rpflcinlillriK Miss Hrlcii llolbroiik
win olinervrri tilnue In u ctmot when
HpIpii vn thought to hiivi" liotip nt homo
fillli'dpto nilniltlc.l rrtvlnR I ! lun )'.tMKiO for
her full or, who hail then loft to mienil It.
Mini llolon iumI DonoVMtl mi I In tlm
night. Kim tnli) him f!'llrnilt wil nothlni;
to lior. Ilo i-onfcrvi'd h'H lovn for hrr
Dontivnti found OMIi'Viilp K'iKii'il imil
hound In u rrxMn. Inrnihlteil hy tho vll
livlnou.i Italian nnrt llolhrook. Ilo roloiinoil
htm. Iloth O'llccnlo i.ml Doiiovnii ml
inlttPd lovn for Union CnU'iik herself
Ilosnllnd n "vo'en" appealed to Diiiiomiii
for help. Khe tnlJ hlrn to no to tlm onnoi!
mMerii homo nml wo tlmt no Inliiry hn
fftll him. Ilo wont to I ted (into,
At Iho ninoo-mrtlior'H homo. Donovan
found tho brother tluir fi nil llonrv
Holtirnnl' who hurl fnimht each other. In
roiiMillatlon. "rtosi'l'id" nppeureil Ar
thur jivortfd a wmrdot Donovan return
I nit, met (lllenplo ritono In the (lend of
iilchL On IniTiiiliratlnii he found Henry
Hotliroolc, tlm Nallor, luid Miss Helen en
rikviI In nn nrKumnnt. It wun Hottled
nnd thoy ih-ourfed Dntiovnrt met tho
mil Itiifnllnd. who hv nlnht ho hud sup
posed In lie MIot Hulon Holhroclc HIio
rovo-ilnri (j)e tnU-np. Her father Arthur
lloltirooli. wiih tho o.inoe-mul'or. while
Holon'n f.tttior wpm llunrv Holhro lt, the
rrlnic hrothor. Tho roualnH. Helen and
Koinllnd. xtitc n unteli nl'lro as tulim.
ThllH IIpIph's mipinxed ilniillolty fi-
fil.itnul Helen vii'ted ponivnn. fiH'lti
its nsBlRtaiiT In Ijrintr' -nr M'kh I'lilr'-la
Ilollnoolc nnd Hnnry lf-iltirook toitMi,r
for a f tllPinrnt of their mnnev uffulrn
whlrh Imil l:.nt them aport for iniinv
yours Tlounwin lefnsed to nld He uu't
rlltlPHii'n nnd plunred a roun. Hv iiiiikjtii;
Ollleotile i'lo n iimher if f'r"pil notes
to Konnliud, who ho mippn.sod wus
IIoIpii, mi oIoisoIj- did they n in mhle onoh
other, lioiiovnn r'enred (ho unv fur a
MCttl'itnfjiit of the llnllirook trouhles. OI.
loHpto Irnl pos-'esi'ed Iho onlv ovldenees
of the Hnlliropi'i illii"roco. The evidence
In I'epurely htoden. llolon nuddnnly d's
npiipiued. Donnvnii prrpurod to Htihstl
tuln ttns'illnd frr hf r Kor a time the rtiHo
ndnilralily. Aunt l'nt evenluiilly itl.sonv
crod It. however Arthur II dtirook had
ftBrpPd to KPtid up n rockPt, If In danger.
Hmtdpiily llonovnn ru' the Hiiro of tho
flipwnrkH Ho and CI'Mevple iiihIkiI to
Ailhnr 1 loltironic's enliln. Henry hud
stii'oU hln brothur down. Arthur wuh
revived.
CHAPTER XXIV. Continued.
"I will honr wlint yoit lmvo to ny,
Arllinr," Hnld Miss Pat; anil I knew
thnt Micro wai no arroslInK tlm tide.
I Rnnlchcd out tlto sualcil onvolono ami
turnrtt with It to Artliur Hollirook;
nnd ho took it Into his lininlii and
turnod It over quietly, though Ills
uamln trt'inblod.
"Toll mo the truth, RCntlomon!"
and Mian Pat's toIco thrlllud now with
ftnRcr.
"Trickery, tnoro trickery; those
woro Htolcn from Helen!" blurlod Hen
ry, his oycH on tho envelope; hut we
wero walt'nt; for tho canoe-maker to
npenk, nnd Hcnry'B wtmls raiiK cmiitl
ly in tho slioj).
Arthur looked at his brother; then
ho facud. Itie Hlster.
"Henry is not Rullty," he said,
calmly.
Ho turned with a quick Rcsturc nnd
thnist Iho envelope Into the llatno of
ono of tho candles; but Helen sprang
forward nnd caught nway the blazlni;
packet and smothered tho llamo be
tween her hands.
"Wo will keep the proof," she said
In a tono of triumph; ami I knew then
how completely bIio had believed In
hor father.
"I don't know what Is in that pack
et," Bald Gitlcsplo, slowly, speaking for
tho first time. "It has never boon
opened. My Inwycr told mo that fa
thor had sworn to a statemont about
tho t rou bio with Holbrook Urothors
and placed it with tho notes. My fa
ther was n peculiar man in Home
ways," continued aillcHpIe, embar
rassed by tho nttentlon that wns now
riveted upon him. "Ills lawyer told
mo that I was to open that package
before boforo mnrryliiK into" and lie
Krow red and Htaminered holplessly,
with his eyes on tho floor "hefnrn
nmrryliiK into tho Holbrook family. I
Kavo up that packet" and ho heal,
tntod, colorlnc;, and turnltiR from Hel
en to Rosalind "hy mistake. Hut It's
mlno, and I domaud It now."
"I wish Aunt Pat to open tho en
olopo," said Rosalind, very white.
Henry turnod a Iook of appeal upon
his nrothor; but JJIas Pat took tho
envolopo from Holon and tore It open;
and wo stood by as though wo waited
for death or watched earth fall upon a
iKravo. She bent down to ono of tho
candlos nearest hor and took out tho
notOB, which worn wrapped In a sheet
of legal cap. A red seal brightened in
tho light, and wo board tho slight rat
tlo of tho pnper In Iter tremulous An
gora bb nho read. Suddenly u tear
flashed upon tho white sheet. When
she had rjulto finished bIio gathered
tJilloapio's statement nud tho notes In
her hand nnd turnod and gavo them
lo Honry; but huo did not speak to
him or meot hie eyes. Sho crossed to
whoro Artliur stood bosldo mo, his
head bowod, and ns sho advanced ho
turned away; but hor armu stolo over
his shoulders nnd sho snld "Arthur"
once, and ncaliuvory softly.
"We Ought to Have Brought Henry Here To-Night."
"I think," nho said, turning toward
us all, with her sweet dignity, her
bravo air, that touched mo as nt first
and always, beyond any words of mine
lo describe, but strong and beautiful
and sweet and thrilling through mo
now, like bugles blown at dawn; "I
think that wo do well, Arthur, to give
Henry his money."
And now It was Arthur's voice that
roso In the shop; nnd it Boomed that
ho spoke of his brother as of ono who
was afar off. Wo listened with pain
ful Intentness to this man who had suf
fored much nnd given much, and who
still, In his simple heart, asked no
pralso for whnt he had done
"Ho was strong, and I was weak;
and I did for him whnt I could. And
what I gnve, I gavo freely, for It is not
often In this world that tho wouk may
help tho strong. Ho had tho gifts, Pat,
that I had not, nnd troops of friends;
and ho hud ambitions thnt In my
weakness I was not capable of; so I
had not much to give. But what I
had. Put, I gavo to him; I went to
CJIIlesple nnd confessed; I took the
blamo; and I enme hero nnd workod
with my hands with my hands"
And ho extended them ns though tho
proof wero asked; and Kept repealing,
between his sobs: "With my hands."
CHAPTER XXV.
Daybreak.
At midnight (illlesplo and I discussed
tho day's affairs on tho terraco at
Glonarm. There were long pauses in
our talk. Such things ns wo had seen
and heard that night, In tho canoe
maker's shop on the llttlo creek, were
beyond our poor range of words. And
in tho silences my own reflections
wero not wholly hnppy. If Miss Pat
and Rosalind hnd not followed mo to
tho canoe-maker'B I might havo spared
Helen; but looking back, I would not
chango it now if I could. Helen had
returned to St. Agatha's with her aunt,
who would havo It bo; and wo had
parted at tho school door, Miss Pat
and Helen, Gillespie and I, with re
straint heavy upon us all. Miss Pat
had, It seemed, summoned her lawyer
from Now York several dnys before! to
discuss tho tlnnl settlement of her fa
ther's estate; and ho was expected tho
next morning. 1 hnd nsked them all
to Olenarm for breakfast; nnd Artliur
Holbrook and Rosalind, and Henry.
who had broken down at tho end, had
agreed to come
As wo tnlked on, Gillespie nnd I, '
thoro minor the Btnrs, ho disclosed.
all unconsciously, new nnd surprising
traits, nnd 1 felt my heart warming to
him.
"He's a good denl of a man, that
Aithur Holbrook," he romnrkeil after
a long puuse. "Ho's beyond mo. Tho
man who runs tho enemy's lines to
bring relief to tho garrison, or tho
leader of a forlorn hopo, In tamo nftor
this. I suppose tho world would call
hrin a fool."
"Undoubtedly," I answered, "nut
ho didn't do It for tho world; ho did
It for hlmseir. Wo can't applaud a
thing llko that In tho usual phrases."
"No," Gillespie added; "only got
down on our knocs nnd bow our
heads in tho dust beforo It."
Ho roso and paced tho long torrnco.
In his boat-shoes and whlto flnnnols
ho glided noiselessly back and forth,
like tt ghost In the star dusk. He
paused at tho western balustrade and
looked off at St. Agatha's. Then he
passed mo and paused again, gazing
lakeward through tho wood as though
turning from Helen to Rosalind; and
I knew Mint it was with her, far over
tho water, in tho llttlo cottngo at Red
Gate, that his thoughts lingered. But
when ho camo and stood bcsldo me
nnd rested his hand on my shoulder I
knew that ho wished to spoak of Hel
en and I took his hand, and apoko to
him to make It easier.
"Well, old man!"
"I was thinking or Helen." ho said.
"So wns I. Buttons."
"They aro different, tho two. Thoy
arc very different."
"Thoy aro as Hko na God over made
two people; nnd yet they aro differ
ent." "I think you understand Helen. I
never did," ho doclarod, mournfully.
"You don't havo to," I replied; and
Inughed, and roso and stood behind
hliu. "And now thoro's something 1
want to speak to you about tonight
Holon borrowed somo money of you n
llttlo while ngo to meet ono of her
fnther's demands. I expect a draft for
that money by tho morning mall, and I
want you to accept It with my thanks
nnd hers. And tho Incident shnll pass
as though It had never boon."
About ono o'clock tho wind fresh
ened and tho treefl flung out their
arms like runnors rushing beforo It;
nnd from tho west marched a storm
with banners of lightning. It was o
splendid spectacle, nnd wo went in
doom only when tho rain began to
wash across tho terrace. Wo still
watched It from our windows after
wo went upstairs, tho lightning now
blazing out bllndlngly, llko shoots of
flame from a furnace door, and again
cracking nbout tho houso llko a fiery
whip.
"Wo ought to havo brought Honr
hero to-night," remarked Gillespie
"Ho's nlono over thoro on tho islanr'
with that dago and they're likoly cele
bratlng by getting drunk."
"The lightning's getting on your
nerves; go to bod," I cnlled back.
Tho storm loft poaco behind and I
was abroad early, eager to havo tho
Urst Bhock of tho morning's mootlngs
over. Gillespie greeted mo cheerily
and I told him to follow when ho was
ready. I went out and paced tho wnlk
between tho houso and St. Agatha's
and na I peered through tho Iron gate
' B!IW M,Ba 1at como out of tho obo
and turn Into tho gnrdon. I camo upon
hor walking slowly with her hands
clasped behind hor. She spoko first,
ns though to avoid any oxprosslon of
sympathy, putting out her hand.
Pllmy lnce at Iho wrists gavo to hor
hnnds a quaint touch akin to that Im
parted by tho cap on her whlto head.
I was struck afresh by tho background
thnt seemed always to bo sketched In
for hor, and Just now, beyond the
bright gnrdon, It was a candlo-llghtod
garret, with trunks of old letters tied
In dim ribbons, and lavondor scented
chests of Valenciennes nnd silks In
forgotton pattoms.
"I am well, qulto well, Lnrry!"
"I am glad! I wlshod to bo suro!"
"Do not troublo about mo. I am
glad of ovorythlng that has happoned
glad nnd relieved. And 1 am grato
ful to you."
"I have served you 111 enough. I
stumbled In tho dark much of tho time.
I wanted to sparo you, Miss Pat."
"I know thnt; and you tried to savo
Helen. Sho was blind and uilsguldod.
Sho had believed in her father nnd tho
last blow crushed her. Everything
looks dark to her. Sho refuses to
como over this morning; sho thinks
sho enn not faco her uncle, her cousin
or you ngaln."
"But sho must come," I said. "It
will be easier to day than at any later
tlmo. Thoro's Gillespie, calling me
now. He's going ncross tho Inko to
moot Arthur and Rosalind. I shall
take tho launch over to tho Island to
bring Henry. Wo should nil bo back
at Glonnrm In an hour. Please tell
Helen that wo must havo her, that no
ono should stay away."
Miss Pat looked at me oddly, nnd
her lingers touched a stalk or holly
hock beside her as her eyes rested
on mine.
"Larry." she said, "do not bo sorry
for Helen ir pity is all you have for
her."
I laughed nnd seized hor hands.
"Miss Pat, I could not feel pity
for nny one so skilled with the sword
as she! It would be gratuitous! Sho
put up a splendid fight, and it's to her
credit that she stood by her father
nnd resented my Interference, as she
had every right to to. She wa9 not
really ngalnst you, Miss Pat; It merely
'lappened that you wero In tho way
when she struck at mo with the foil,
lon't you see?"
"Not Just that way, Larry," and
she continued to gazo at mo with a
sweet distress In her eyes; then,
"Rosalind Is very different," she added.
"I have observed It! The ways In
which they aro utterly unlike are re
narkable; but I mustn't keep Gillespie
waiting. Good-by for u little while!"
And somo foreboding told mo that
orrow hud not yet done with her.
GUlseple shouted Impatiently ns I
ran townrd him at tho boathousc.
"It's tho' Stiletto," he cnlled, point
ing to whoro the sloop lay, midway of
tho lake. "Sho's In a bad way."
"The storm blow hor out," I sug
gested, but tho sight of the boat, list
ing badly, as though water-logged,
struck mo ominously.
"We'd better pick her up," ho said;
and ho was already dropping ono of
tho canoes Into tho water. Wo pad
dled swiftly toward tho sloop. Tho
lake was still fretful from the storm's
lashing, but tho sky was without fleck
or Haw. Tho earliest or tho little
stoamors was crossing from tho vil
lage, her whistle echoing and reecho
ing round the Inko.
"Tho sloop's about done for," said
Glllosplo over his shoulder; nnd we
drovo our blades deeper. The Stllotto
was floating steru-ou and rolling log
glly, but rotalnlng still, I thought,
something or the sinister nir that sho
had worn on her strange business
through thoso summer days.
"Sho went to bed all right; see, her
sails aro furled snug and everything's
in shape. Tho storm drovo her over
horo," said Gillespie. "Sho's struck
something, or somebody's smashed
hor."
It scemod Impossible that the storm
unassisted hnd blown hor from Battle
Orchard ncross Lake Annandale; but
wo wero now close upon hor and seek
ing for moans of getting aboard.
"Sho's a bit sloppy," observed Gll
losplo, as wo swung round and caught
Mold. Tho wator gurgled drunkonly
n the cuddy, nnd a brokon lantorn rat
led on the deck. I held fast as ho
climbed over, sonding mo off a llttlo
is ho Jumped aboard, and I was work
"ng back again with the paddle when
ho cried out In ularm.
As I camo alongside ho enme back
o help mo, aud when ho bent over to
atch tho painter I saw that his fnco
,vas whlto.
"Wo might havo known it," ho said.
'It's tho last and worst that could hap
ten." Faco down ncross the cuddy lay the
body of Henry Holbrook. His water
soaked clothing was torn ns though
in a flerco strugglo. A knlfo thrust
iti tho side told tho story; ho had
crawled to tho cuddy roof to got away
from tho water and had died thoro.
"It was tho Italian," said Gillespie.
"They must havo had a row Inst night
aftor wo loft thorn, nnd It camo to
this. Ho chopped a hole In tho Stllot
to nnd sot her adrift to sink."
I looked nbout for tho stoamor,
which was backing away front the pier
nt Port Annnudnle, nnd signaled her
with my handkerchief. And when 1
facod Gillespie ngaln ho pointed si
lently toward tho lower Inko, where a
canoo rodo tho bright water.
Rosalind nud her father wero on
tholr way from Red Gato to Glennrm.
Two blades Unshod. In tho sun as tho
canoo camo toward us. Glllcsplo's lips
quivered and he tried to speak as he
pointed to thorn; and then wo both
turned silently toward St. Agatha's,
whoro tho chapel tower roso ubovo tho
greon wood.
"Stay and do whnt is to bo done," 1
said. "I will find Holon nud tell hor."
THE I3ND.
Tho Gentleman.
Ho is gontle it ho doth what'longetb
to a KOntlomun. Chaucer.
WHZ
Mrs. Wist I don's sec why that new
millionaire lo bo popular. Ho can't
oven express himself.
Mr. Wise No, but ho can pay tho
freight.
AWFUL BURNING ITCH CURED
IN A DAY
"In the middle of the night of Mnrch
30th I woko up with a burning itch in
my two hands nnd I felt as it I could
pull them apart. In tho morning tho
itching hnd gono to my chest and dur
ing that dny it spread nil over my
body. I was red nnd raw from the top
of my head to tho soles of my feet and
1 was in continunl agony from tho
Itching. I could neither Ho down nor
sit up. I happened to see nbout Cut!
cura Remedies and I thought I would
give them n trial. I took n good bath
with tho Cuticura Soap and used tho
Cutlcura Ointment: I put It on from
my head down to my foot and then
went to bed. On tho first of April I
felt Hko n now man. Tho Itching was
nlmost gone. I continued with tho
Cuticura Soap and Cultcura Ointment
nnd during that day tho Itching com-1
pletely left me. Frank (Jridloy. 325
East -13rd Street, Now York City. Apr.
27. 1009." Cuticura Remedies nro sold
throughout the world; Potter Ding &
Chem. Corp., Solo Props, Boston, Mas3.
Didn't Drink the Stuff.
Two Kentucky colonels wero show
ing an Englishman what a wonderful
country tho south is. When the
Briton had traveled front Baltimore
to New Orleans and front tho Atlantic
to the Mississippi, ho said: "Yes, the
south is a fine country, but you have
no industries here."
"No Industries," retorted Colonel
Smith, with indignntlon. "Why, sub,
Robinson, In Kentucky, has n dairy
where ho produces a million pounds of
butter nnd a million pounds of cheese
a month."
"Impossible!" said the Englishman.
Colonel Smith turned to his follow
for corroboration.
"I don't know how much butter nnd
cheeso Colonel Robinson produces ti
month," said tho second Kcntucklan,
"but 1 do know that ho has 12 saw
mills and ho runs them nil with but
termilk." Circio Magazine
Deafness Cannot Bo Cured
by lorM npplIcMloni, &s they cannot rroch the dis
eased portion ot the oar. Tlicro in only one way to
cure ilcatne&i, und that Vi by constitutional remedies.
Ucatnras 1 caused by an Innamcd condition ot the
mucous llnlnit ot the nuttachian Tube. When this
tube Is Inflamed you havo a rumbling nounil or Im
perfect hi'.irliiE. and when It In entirely clow, Deaf
ness U llio. ruHult. nnd unless tho Inflaranuitlon can tie
taken out nnd this tube rotori'd to Its normal condi
tion, hearing will be destroyed forever: nine cases
out ot ten am caused by Catarrh, which ts nothing
but an lnlltmed condition of Mm mucous mil-faces.
Wo will Kln One Hundred Dntlara for any case of
Deafness (caused by catarrh) that cannot bo cured
by IIjII'h Catarrh Cure. Send for circulars, tree.
V. J. CHUNKY & CO.. Toledo, O.
Bold hy Drunrlsts. ;sc.
Tako Hall's family fills for constipation.
An Improvement.
"You," said the man with tho shaggy
eyebrows, "wo havo n phonograph.
We've got several Italian grand opcrn
records, nnd last week I discovered n
way to mako their reproduction abso
lutely perfect."
"Indeed?" asks tho man with tho
purple noso. "What is it?"
"I rub n llttlo garlic on the record
beforo it Is played."
licit, IVcnk, Wcnry, IVntcry Eye.
Rolluvcd Hy Marino Kyo Homed j', Try
Murlnn For Your Uyo TroublcH. You Will
I.lku Murine:. It Soothes. rJo ut Your
DrURglbtH. Write l-'ur Kyo nooks. Free.
Murlnn Kyo ltcmcily Co., Chicago,
Poetical Truth.
Man, thou pendulum betwixt a smllo
nnd tear. Uyron.
, . l'KK"Y D.VVIS' PAINKILLER
Is "nn mineu of prevention" us well ns a
"pound tit euro." For Ixwol troubles, hklu
wounds, colds, mid oilier 11U. iZo and OOo sizes.
Whoro good thoughts germlnnto
thoro Is the growth of true greatness
and goodness. Leo.
Mr. Wlnstrw's Hoothlnr; Hyrnp.
Knrcl)llirc.u li'i-iniinr. Mittens t ho villus, reuncrsln
lUUimaUoll,:ilujlMil),v:uroailuJ colic. 2cuUnUu.
Tho signuturo on a check is a sign
of prosperity.
When a woman
silent boo ret suffering sho
trusts you. Millions have be
stowed this mark of confi
dence on Dr. R. V. Picrco,
of liuffalo, N. Y. Every,
whero thcro aro women who
bear witness to tho wonder
working, curing-power of Dr.
Pierce's Fuvonto Prescription
which suves tho suffering sex
from pain, and successfully
grapples with woman's weak
nesses and stubborn Ms.
i 1111 1
J riieitwrtnwi : t
,diB3
Da Pittve'M
Pleasant Pellets Induce mild
,
itEfm i
The Army of
Constipation
Is Growing Smaller Every Dy.
CARTER'S LIT'VX
LIVER PILLS -
responiible theyi
only give reiki H rADTFP'
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SMALL PILL. SMALL DOSE. SMALL PRICE
GENUINE muU bear signature:
W. L. DOUGLAS
$5, S4, $3.50, $3 & S2.50
Bvy' snues f C O flv' Shoes
Doits' Shoes
tZ.t.0 A $2.00
$3.00
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slioes aro worn
by more men than
any other nuilce,
BECAUSE:
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taiUKM on tho bottom. Tiit.o ."V.. Snl lllnt.
,l. t our tlt'ii In- for W.I.HoiiiiIas times. Iflliey
are -ot for siil linonrliiwn wntelor Mall (Inter Cat
aloe, k'l vim: lull directions how to onler ly mull. Ml iocs
ordered illrwl from fa' lomlellered to I hen can rail
charges prepaid. W. 1. IiuUill.AS, llrocklon, JUau.
Nebraska Directory
John Deere Cultivators
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WFlniN4f5(AUTO CENOUS) n,
W Kb Im U 1 1M VI this process nil hrnken
p.irts nt machinery mailu good as new. Welds
east iron, cast steel, aluminum, eopnur. brass or
any oilier inttul. l!xpert automobile, roroirinr.
BERT8CHV MOTOR CO., Council Bluffs.
TYPEWRITERS
eiij.00 nn.l ii- AllnUindiinl Manui. old or rcnual. Keul
applied If you lmrvhufe. MaOilnm rhlppl aniwhero
cnappniv.it. No deiottlt required. Wrltoforlarife list.
.LINCOLN TYPEWRITER EXCHANGE
122 Nortn nth Stroet Unooln, Neb.
Beatrice Creamery Co.
Path tho hlshrat price for
CREAM
Keisters' Ladies Tailoring
PnUfitYft At 1548 O St., Lincoln. Neb..
II H 1 1 KM K Teaches Cutting. Fitting.
O Furnishing nnd Pressing of
all garments thoroughly, nt ridiculously
low prices. Call or write for catalog.
MRS. BARBARA E. HAYS, MGR.
Ituhticr
Minium. Hten.
ellx. Heals. Tmdn
Check, Jldduiu, Ktc.
1020 M Str.et, Lincoln
LINCOLN SANITARIUM
The only Rnnltnrlum In the ntnto imlnif
Natural Mineral Water Ilatlih Unsur
panned lu tho treatment of Aenu-aud
Chronic ltllKl'MATihU. Moderate
Clinrct.'8. Address:
DR. 0. W. EVERETT, Mlhand M. Sis.
WANTED
Young tm-n from 18 to 20 years old,
to learn the Harness Trade.
Write to
HARPHAM BROTHERS CO.
LINCOLN, NEBRASKA
W. N. U LINCOLN, NO. 19-1910.
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Honored by Women
spcaka of her
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IT MAKES WEAK WOHEN STRONG
IT HAKES SICK WOMEN WELL.
No woman's appeal was ever misdirected or her oon
udenco misplaced when she wrote for ndvice. to
rv..'lD' Disfbnsarv ; Mrdical Association, Dr.
II. V. Pierce, President, Buffalo, N. Y.
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