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KED CLOUD, NEBRASKA. CHIEF 4 .' :t b i I. f51 u t J SptH J WOMEN OF MIDDLE AGE Relieved of Nervousness and Other Distressing Ailments by Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound Brooklyn, N. Y.-" I first took Lydia E.l'inkham'a VcgctabloCompound lour years nRO, ana am taking it now lor mo ChniiRO of Lifo and other troubles and I recuvo groat benefit from it. l nm willing to lot you use., my letter as n testimo nial because it 13 tho truth. I found your booklet in my.lcttcr box and read it caro fully.andthatishow I camo to tako tho Vegetable Compound myself. It ha9 Riven mo quiet ncrvca ho that I Bleep all night, and a better appetite. I havo rec ommended it already to all my friends nndrelativcB." Mrs.ENOLEMANN,2032 Palmetto SURidgcwood, Brooklyn, N.Y. For tho woman sulYoring from ncrvoua troubles causing sleeplessness, Wad ache, hysteria, tho blues," Lydia E. Pinkham'aVogetablo Compound will bo found a splendid medicino. For tho woman of middlo ago who is passing through tho trials of that period, it can Ixj depended upon to relieve tho troubles common at that time. Remember, tho Vcgetablo Compound baa a record of nearly fifty years of eorvico and thousands of women praiso its merit, as does Mrs. Englcmann. You ehould givo it a fair trial bow. Vk files are usually due to strain ing when constipated. Nujol being a lubricant keeps the food waste soft and therefore prevents strain ing. Doctors prescribe Nujol because it not only soothes the suffering of piles but relieves the irritation, brings comfort and helpi to re move thcui. Nujol is a lubricant not a medicine or laxative 60 cannot gripe. Try it today. """'" A I HBRICANT-NOT A LAXATIVE Matrimonial Adventures For Value Received BY Edith Barnard Delano Author of "lines," "7ebeitt ," "rim liintl of Content," ".June." "Two Alike." etc. Copyright b? t'nlteel feature Syndicate .rt AN INTIMATE PORTRAIT OF CDITH BARNARD DELANO It Ik illllli'iilt to Know qulto where to hcBln in writing of IMIth Hai ti ml Poluiio. Shu has done ami W no irmny thltiRH She) Im-xiiii wilting when nhu vwih llttlo nuiro thtiii 11 Kill, una mild Immediately hor llrnt ten stories Sho ndiK "nnil then the Rood olil grind Meanest Joh there Is-vv ruing -but I uouhl not tuke liny other" Moro stories uolil, :i Brent many more, to nil tho leading imiK.irlnen, nnil then she wroto for tho net ecu. Hut Mrs. Delano Is an artist, and tho call to return to the "leultl mat" wrlttiiK of lletlon vwih too great. Sho ahandoned the motion picture Held, excctit vlrarloUHly, (or hor ihiro as a novelist. Sho vns the llrat author to whom I talked of tho Star Author belles of Matrimonial Adventures. Hor grasp of the Idea waB InBtintane ous. Though ono of the biggest magazines In the country In monop olizing hr work, sho agreed to Join. 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On the wny hack from the imt otllce Anita Tresfott stopped lit the turn of I lii rond, where the old npplo tree wni shedding Its rosy petals nnil looked iliwn nt Miriam's house. .Tiiht so lind she first seen It on that day four years hefore. when sho and Michael wore on their honeymoon wnnderlng; yet It was not that moment of companioned ecstasy thnr had hromjlit her hack, lint the remembered peace of it. Peace that was what she bad wanted: when she determined to escape inm all that was not peace, nil that was disillusion. 11 sudden vision bad come to her of the little white bouse tinder the elm. the red roof and the smoke wavering P from its chimney, and tlie strong, smiling womnn who nan glen them milk to drink. Peace a refuge during the long year that she niiiM wait for freedom; pence that she must have, and that, she told herself, she should find bore. Determination. vMim, tllght; then a visit to a Inwjer who "took" cases like hers as If there could bo any other like hers! and. finally, speech with Mlrinm nt the door of the white bouse. "You don't want to board bore," Miriam bad told her. "I have a room, ves. And I'd Jut love to have you. Hut tliN Isn't the place for you. You don't know anything nbotit mo. "As much as you know about me." Tho other shook her bead. "I guess It's different." said she. "Folks around here don't have aii.v thing to do with me. You'd be lonely." "I want a place where I can be alone." The womnn gave her a steady look ; then she snltl. calmly, as though otter ing an explanation that did not touch herself at all, "My name's Miriam. Around here they seem to thing It ought to be Ilagar." Anita (lushed a Utile under the bald ness of It ; but she said, "Well I here s a wlldornoi-s for must of us. I nm In lUght, too." "Come In," Miriam had said; nnd so far that remained the fullness of explanation between them. Anita was thinking of it today, because of the letter she bad brought from the vil lage, the letter postmarked Cleveland and fm warded by tho man who took (ll'...i Ill Hiiiiiiiiiilinii (asi'S lllte liers. a on win irainmrci that ou were warned," her mother bad written. "Your hiding ourself away now Is nothing more than a pose. It doo-n't bt-'lp things. You can get a divorce hero as well as whores or you are, and you will come homo nt once, whole ou belong. The sooner it Is all oor, and can forget the unfor tunate affair" Anita's lips twisted In a bitter little smile; her eyes hardened, hue eroded the road to the grassy bank under tho apple tree, and leaned her elbows 011 the fence, looking off across the mel lowing fields. IJojnnd, a tremulous breath or green along the lhor; eaily plowed furrows gleaming where the vetting sun touched them; purpled shadows under the hill, appleblow In her hair, bluets and violets under her foot, a world pulsing to new life this quietude, this peace, peace but for her n,i.ii"his her he ng nolo a posei im, os, they hud warned her! Heavens, bow they had warned! She bad been won b the glamour of a unirorin; they didn't know nnj thing about his people; he wasn't their "sojt." Ho was poor; woise, he was islonury, with those tnlked-of Imeutlnns of bis; did she suppose she could be happy as a poor iniin'H wife, een though she did hove a mm bit of money of her own! And look nt the day his lips sot, and that hard look thnt camo Into Ids ejes when bo faced their perfectly natural opposition to the marriage! Kho had always been headstrong, always want ed her own wny; did she think she could get on with 11 man like that 7 Oh, It was unthinkable; so the family 'lad win ned her And their winnings bad but added to hor feeling of re lease, her Joyous seine of conquest when she hml gone to hor man. Kour onrs ago and now It was all out' Her mother had no bettor word for It than to call It an unforlunato ufl'alr, that man Inge and the dlunce she was walling for. No hotter word for those four Inhuming jears of life. Only that, for the llr.st glad conlldeitce of having found her mute; for the happy making of the little home; for her pride In her Michael. That, for the dally growing loneliness, the feeling of being cut off from her own world; for the slow I v creeping lesetvos between them Hint bad been swept nwn.v. at lessening Intervals, h the u-hlossom-lug of their love; that for qunnols and kisses, for bitter wonls and u nentiint cheek to cheek, for tho bonis that ho was away fioin her and bis Increasing absorption in his woik nnd her unioasoiiiiblo Jealous t,f It; for the crowning moments of their re pledged love oh, for nil of It. every thing; Not groat things; not even great things, hut little things that totaled so disastrously high; and, at last, for her conviction that their mar riage had boon a mistake, that they weie not meant for each other, that the only thing to do was to end It, to end II. Then, her tllght ; her communi cating with blm through the man who took cases like here; and. nt last, Miriam's. Now for n month she had been hero. where sho had thought peace must dwell; been bore watching spring come, watching Miriam, thinking. Hap tlslng, birds on the wing; Miriam, work ing; Anita thinking. Miriam plowing. Miriam at work In the garden, sowing early peas, digging parsnips and tak ing n share to the house next door and leaving tboin on the doorstop; Anita watching, thinking. Miriam and her father, that old niaii who gnve her no pleasant word, nor helped In her tasks; tho old man with a snarl, a bit ter iianie for her sometimes; the old man sitting In the sun, or In the win dow with a Hlblc on his knees; Miriam serene In the kitchen, humming, trnmp- Ing from stove to tnuio; Atiitn line, thlnkng. The cow lowing for her calf; Milium carr.ving a bilminlng pnll of milk across the grass to the bouse next door, the girl there who went In when sho saw her coming with the gift; Anita remembering Michael, his ob liviousness, thinking, thinking. Hlue birds nesting; Miriam running to n child who bad stumbled on the road, wiping the tours from Its face; Anita thinking, of the children Michael had .wanted, and she bad not. The clod of .. .....1 it,.. 1 tntlll tin a yotllll next lioor, nun uiu "'": " throw nt Miriam, and the way she smiled when she put hot water on the cut; Anita thinking, thinking of the wounds of the spirit thnt she had kept to herself and resented, thinking, thinking. "You aren't much like other women," .Miriam said to her one day, when she had come hack from leaving unmoor thankless gift at the house next door. "You never ask any questions." .Well you aren't much like other women, yourself," Anita answered. Hut Miriam laughed, tossed back n stray lock of hnlr and sald,"Oh, yes 1 am ! That's Just o.iictly what I am !" The old man muttered nn ugly name; Anita watched Milium, watched the swelling apple buds, thought. Thoughts that were bruises, memories that llaiued nnd seared; questionings that would not be answered; no help fioin the nights or days, no bread of understanding, no water of comfort. So had the weeks passed. The day the letter came she wont out after supper nnd sat on the door step. A young moon had left the night to the radiance of gleaming stars; tho tender swoelnoss of the air was pierced by the song of the little frogs caroling I heir return to life, and the sadness of past summers, nnd the Joy of the slimmer to come; the fragrance of the drying Ileitis was iikc an in cense. A world drowsing, yet stirring to resurrection . . . Michael . . . at wink, or course . . . later, the opening of a door nnd the night's air coming In; bis stop on the stairs and the wny the way Oh! No no! Miriam's skirt was brushing Anita's shoulder. "What a night!" she said. There was a basket In her hand. "Don t . . .,. ..... .1... ...,. !) T J Oil Wllllt 10 WIHH tiun mi- nmui iiavo an errand. A man who does work for mo sometimes Is In trouble." They went side by side through the song and the Incense and the starlight, Milium Intent upon her errand, Anita remembering, thinking. They went through the village, and those they met passed them by as though they wore shadows; they camo to a bouse on a hillside beyond, a low, poor bouse, whore a lamp shone from within. A man came to the door; his o.vcs In his unshaven face looked as though some lire of pain had burned In them and tiled, leaving them scorched. He looked at Milium. "I can't come to work In the morn ing." be said. "I know," si e told him, "I'll bo there with you. tomorrow. Hero's something I've brought Tor her to eat. You must lake some, too. You'll need your strength." "She ain't cat anything .vet." the man said, "She's awful sick grlovln'." llefoie I hey had gone far on their homeward way the man overtook them "I wanted to ask ou would It be showing respect if I did It for them myself! Tho sexton charges five do! lais, and but I wouldn't want to do an.v thing that didn't show respect." Miriam touched his nrm. "It would bo the most beautiful thing you could do." sho said. "You'd always havo It to remember that you bad done some thing for tlieiii." As they neared Miriam's house, sho said, suftly, "it Is such a very beauti ful w 01 Id." iSeiiu lldl!" AH of Anita's hitter. n?ss, till the dregs of her accuuni' nod thinking ln.v in tho word. "Yes lie struggle Is nut beautiful, nor shit king; but Just living Is." "ilieio was death hack there, wasn't I here. Pain first, uni death, and sor row. Is thnt beautiful? And your diivs tho way ou lave to wot!;, the way people-that stone . . . How can j oil call It heiiulirul?" "I know." said Miriam. "I used to feel that w.i.v, too. 1 hadn't weighed things. I used to think more uboiit wliat I h.id to pay than about what 1 bad. Of course .voti have to pay for whatever 011 havo. Hvorjbod.v has to p.i.v, ono wa.v or another. Put that's only fair Life's vvoitb it." "Never' Nothing could bo wottb what you have to pn soniot lines." "Ah." iho woid was u nun mil" of protest; (hen Milium snll, "look up at Unit sk ! It was it night like this that I went nwn.v. with him. Oh. 1 knew what I was doing. I knew what they'd think of me. nightly, too. 1 know I'd havo to pay, hut I'd niaile up my mind that what I would havo would he w oith It. It's the greatest thing thoio Is; I guess every body pays for It one wa.v or another. Vc had always loved each other; I throw him over; ami after mother died, and 1 camo bink bote to teach the school nnd look after father, ho was mar rlod to someone else. They lived nel door. Yes. those are his children. Ho always worked hard, but bo never got on. His wire sho vvasn t easy 10 ue with; at last they bad to lake her to the asylum hopeless. Her mother came to look after (he child! on. Then he gut tuberculosis. There cm tho porch, night and day; not 11 chance for him hero, but the West so wo wont. He lived eight years. And I lived them. Now I'm paying, that's all. It was w 01 th It." Oh, (hose thoughts that sobbed and sang, those thoughts that stung nnd throbbed and llainod! "Woitb It I Then what you bad was different, somehow greater ?" "It was Just what other women have. (Jood and hail. The hotter nnd the worse. Marriage Is like that. Neither of us was an angel. You don't live with any man eight years on honey. Ills wife tiled soon, and we were married before the law; but sometimes I remembered what I'd done, and something In mo shinnK nway from myself; sometimes ho was lonely, netful, Impatient. We said things; u wanted things, p.ut we had each other. We belonged, les, It was worth It." They walked on through n shndowy place, camo out Into the starlight again. "You are so strong," whispered Anita. "Hecnuse I came back hero to look after them all? Id have nati to pay, anyway. Its 1110 nuns strong, nm don't get away from life. Life makes you pay. even when yjm think you're dodging payment. Honest life Is. It gives but It makes you pay for value received. One way or another." They weio passing the bouse next door, 'whore the surly girl and the cruel lad lived. "One thing you es caped," Anita said. "You must be thankful that you had no children." Milium stood still, looked at hor. "I would give nil the rest of my life." she wild, "If I might have put u child of mine Into the linns of the man I loved. I would go Into any bondage If I might only servo a living child of my own, ami It would be freedom, blessed fiee tlom." Anita shuddered. "Ah you're not like nny other woman! No one else would say that, honestly! Children are care and anxiety nnd mostly sorrow do you think nny body deliberately chooses that, today?" "I know they do I It's n small price to pay for the Joy of It, child." "Never! It's not worth it! I don't believe anyone honestly thinks It Is!" Milium walked on. "Come with me tomorrow," she said. "I think perhaps you'll understand, then." So, In the morning, they walked the rond together again; this time Miriam bad n groat sheaf of blossoms in her arms. They came to a quiet place on a hill, and there they met the man of the night before. There was a small box at bis feet, carefully wrapped, and In his band 11 spade. U began to dig, and as the yellow earth became a mound Anita ihew hack, shuddering "It Isn't everybody has t'Uns, MU lam s.ild. "oii'u had I hem "That's what my wife said Tin iJnd wo had (hem. anyway, Pen.' she said" 1 lie laid the little box down upon the soft lied of tlowers, Anll.i, feeling as though the wings of her splill weio boating against hor heart, stumbled away Into the woods. , Last veins leaves iindetfoot; n tlewl Ornish in the path; foin unfolding, nnd and the out tit falling fioin the spado, 1 back theie . . . Life, that was life, every whole . . . honest life, that gave and gave, and made you pay . . . Iti end of iintloistiindlug . . Water of comfoit . . . Mb had After Every Meal She found their llttlo house locked and uiillghted; sho guessed that h had not used It since her tllght. She found him on the old couch In bis of fice, an arm thrown over bis eyes In the gesture or sleep that she lenicin bored. Her picture was still on his desk; hut Hit littered untidiness of his p.ipers, his crumpled clothes (ho weary loliiMitlon of him, all Impressed her as never hofoio with the pitiable helpless ness of the male, ills unconscious dependence, tin womnn made comfort "Michael Michael " Oh, on her knees -Just to touch . . . him. . . The eves that met hers wore like that other mini's who bad tost and suffered, blackened from 11 lire that burned too hot and too long. "Nlta!" he whispered. Then, sitting up. "Mia I It's Nlta." "Not a soh speech first, and hor hands upon him. "Michael I I've come back. I'm worry, Michael. I didn't un derstand t" "rndorstand " "It's you 1 want, Michael and life to bo together. I'm willing to pay" Ills grasp on her arms hurt hor, but tho hurt niado her glad. "Nlta ! What are you talking about 1 Pay?" "Pay yes I I've found out, Michael I've thought, oh, thought I I was wrong I wanted happiness, and 1 wasn't willing to pay for It. I thought you could have, without paying. I know better now. You have to pay for everything Ufo makes you do that, w bother you want to or not. Hut It's worth It, Michael. It's worth It." His face close to hers, his eyes smnl- dot oil with a gleam of (Ire In them deep. "Worth It!" "Ah-yes! You, and mo. together I That's the great thing. Nothing else counts. Life I want all of It, good days and bad; all our Joy and oven even sorrow. And children I want children; and work, and and wanting and hoping Oh, I want you! You. Michael ! I'm willing to pay whatever I must . . ." Now It was his nnns that hurt, nnd his heart on hers that made the sing ing. "Oh, my darling! Life can't be long enough to pay for all that! 1 need you so . . ." "Oh, spring and blossoming summer, and the fall of leaves. Oh, life and Its song and Its battles! Ob, the dear weight of his head on her breast, her band on his heart I Oh. promise ful fillment I "Yes, dear yes t Pin here with you. . . ." WlufiLfcY& Chew your food well, then use WRIGLEY'S to aid digestion. It also keeps the teeth clean, breath sweet, appetite keen. 77ie Craf Amarlcan Sweetmeat m Ste tie I Wrpper ' ffi3J EARLY FORM OF CIGARETTE Columbus' Hictorlan Tells of Methods of Using Tobacco as Practiced by the Indians. "One wns a hoy and ono was a girl," the man said. "Twins. The others is all girls" "Yes," said Miriam, sortly. "Two to love. Two to remember." "We'll do thnt," said the mnn. "P.oth of us will do that." Anita's hand went to her throat. They waited until the mound was high er, until the man stood waist-deep In the earth. "I guess It's enough," ho snld, look ing up at Miriam. "They're so little." She gave him tho boughs nT bloom. "Make thorn a soft bed," she told him. Ho tool; 'them blossoms that would never be fruit and lined the grave with them. Anita watched Ids mired lingers touching their pink nnd white ness, caressing them, laying them so that no stems protiudod. Then he clambered out, and knelt beside the hox on the ground. Winiiii vim want to see It?" he asked. "Ob, yes!" Miriam murmured, stoop Ing; Anita bad all she could do not to draw back. Hut she could not tuke her eyes ironi those sou-giiiiieu uiunm witu tiiolr nails broken by toll, us they un fastened the paper. The bunds weio shaking, slinking; the man did not look up, "It's velvet. See white velvet." Miriam knelt nnd touched the soft fabric. "Ob, lovely, lovely," sho wild. "Twins," the man said, bis voice husky. "They're lay In' In thorn with their arms mound each other. They look like llttlo dolki." Of all things American, nothing Is 111010 so than the cigarette. When for the first time a Kiiropenn set foot In the western hemisphere, those In dian nutives of San Salvador, who so stai tied the brave Genoese by blowing smoke from (heir mouths and nostills, were really smoking crude and prlinl the cigarettes tobacco wrapped In the loaves of Indian corn. Hartholo mlo tie Las Casus, tho apostle of the Indies, who edited the Journal of Co lumbus, In Ids "Hlstorla do las Indlas," tolls of two men of Columbus' party who returned from nn expedition In land with nn account or now 1110 aborigines were accustomed to tho solace or tobacco. Their manner of smoking, as narrated by Las Casus, plainly suggests the cigarette, and this Is accounted tho earliest reference to tho use of tobacco In tint form. Tho natives of the New world, said the Spaniard, "wrap the tobacco In .1 certain leaf, In the manner of a musket foi tned of paper." and, "having lighted ono end of It, by the other they suck, absorb or receive that smoke Inside with their breath." He says he has smoked more Edgeworth than any other living man Let Mr. Baldwin's letter givo you tho facts, and you will bco ho has soma justification (or his claims. II. F. IMLDWIN 8lgni and 3Iiot Card Cloth Uanrn 80 Clark. Street, Cor. Gran Durllngton, Vermont Larui & Brother Company Richmond, Va. OanUamen: I think that I am entitled to lx called a charter member of the Kdgeworth Hmokera Club, aa I havo tetod tho Kdjs worth Sliced I'lug between twenty and twenty-live years. When I commenced Uilng It I vraa elllne hardwaro on tho road. Ono of ray customer who kept a gonoral atoro told me that ho had Just received a new to bacco and wished tlial l woum iry 11. Hef ri vo me a box tor which ho charged mo 20c. Ho mado n mistake, ns It wa selling nt that tlmo for S6c. I liked It ao well that I madoit a point to ask (or It In every etore In tho different towna that I made; but tow had It. Tho next tlmo that I called on thin customer I bought nix boxes, which would last until I got around again. I still continued to ask (or I tin the different towns and tried to Induce the dealers to atock It. In 19UC or 1907 I went to So. Carolina and stayed there threo yearn. I was sur prised not to be abln to get It tlii.ro. At that tlmo I wasln Iltuulort, S. C.,ana made frequent trips to Savannah, (j8., and Charleston, 8. 0. and was unable to getltlnelthcrotthc cities. Hnally I ordered aome direct from you and alio Indue, d a dealer In Ileaufort to atock It. I have used It alwajs f or eiver twenty years except occasionally whin I could not got It. I figure Hint I have smoked over 1000 of tho 2Gc boxes, which hav cost for the lait few years 85c. For at least fl ve years I havo not bought a cigar. Havo had somo given to me, but they do not tako tho place of tho old plpo filled with IMgeworth. .. I nm slxty-tmn yenrn of age and altll think that It U tho In st tobacco on the market. I don't think tluro Is n man living who has smoked any more hdge worth than I. What do you think? Yours truly, (Signed) II. F. llaldwln It ia always pleasinu to hear from old Edgeworth omokers, anil wo would liko to know if this record ia tho beat ever made. vk..BfflfrJs1EsaaMABr ill An Old Acquaintance. Mo uns tltl (vnlcal masher, and when he boarded the street car he looked caiefully down the aisle be fore ho hilt down, nnd chose a scat beside a iiretty tiling girl. The pas songers were Immediately Interested, although Inclined to resent the young man's foiw millions. As (he man snt down he looked carefullj at the girl, smiled at her and tipped ids hat. "I bog your pardon, but haven't wo mot somewhere before." he asked. Tho girl gave him her best ley stare. "Ves. I think we have," sho admit ted. "If I ""I nt mistaken you aro the man who used to iiaui our nsues. Kansas City Star. But wo aro in terested, too, in new Edgeworth smokers. Wo liko toknowthatyoung men, men who aro breaking in their first pipes, find Edgeworth before they get very far in their pipe-smoking careers. So we havo a ntandlng invitation to send free sam ples of Edgeworth to all who ask for them. If you haven't tried Edgeworth, we havo a sample packago hero con taining ring Slice and Ready-Rubbed that is only waiting for your namo and address. When you write for it, address I.arus & Brother Company, 80 South 21st Street, Richmond, Va. To Retail Tobacco Merchants: If your jobber cannot supply you with Edgeworth, Larus & Brother Com pany will gladly send you prepaid by parcel post a one- or two-dozen carton of any size of Edgeworth Plug Slice or Ready-Rubbed for the came price you would pay tho jobber. Great Luck. A little golf story from Now York. A wife, green at tho game, saltl to Iter husband, "I bad lino luck this morning. I did the nine holes In par." lie looked skeptical. "I did," she Insisted. "Of coiir.so It was par. Haven't you always told nit! that pur Is 100V Thought for the Day. There Is never a valley so deep that we cannot see out if we will but look '4. Jttlore Itnz t) HSCA,.nr&irnc JU VV1. Creamery and Cream Station Supplies Milk Dottlei and Daltv Supplle! run Caies and Chlclen Coopj Dollcti. KENNEDY & PARSONS CO. 1309 Jones 3t. OMAHA UW. Third St. SIOUX CITY ISuh) fhliltes of All llreeds It nils it 1. n ltd to advertise' nn unuunmnn breoel llllei "lHr l.uleee VVnmlolte'B Trices rlKht; bHt itmlltles Writ Chicken Uttlo lUlclierleJ, Lincoln, Neb,
