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RED CLOUD, NEBRASKA, CHIEF Yi ! 0 "MASTERS OF MEN'5 by MORGAN ROBERTSON TL. . . . . ine greatest story ot tho tea ever the screened! A thrilling ffm tory of Jir-mcn whose vein run hot with red fiKhtinr ' Wood I A blunt, vigorous yarn of a boy' fight upward nfiainst overwhelming odds, where fight mcimi n hard fist and prime muscle, high courage nnii a ready wallop 1 Shnnghniedl Drugged by ciimpi and (lung inicniiblc into the hell hole forward, where kv;cating, brow-bentcn men live like bcastt scourged to their tasks with cursce and belaying pin. The seal The flavor of salt in the nostril; the odor of pitch in the air the snapping of wind-swept ennvm crackling llko n machine gun; the creaking, singing wood straining as he rides the ti'gh waves I All magic and lure of adventure, the Spanish Main and snilorincnl Love I A timfd boy's unspoken dream of his heart's desire; a girl too old-fnshioned to offer love unbidden; ; a lad's sacrifice of youth's denrest pos session honor to protect her from I the shame o( another's crime; the confusion of I ittnr misunderstandings that threaten l:(-long broken hearts! .JUnclo San'r bluejackets 1 The fighting men "tt he greatest nation in the world, a-i. what they think and how they lif their loyalty and cheer and youthi "ternnl, living, fighting Youth! TSr careless devil-mny-caro "gob," corrigible, loyal; inpudent and Icrcablet Pomanc-i! The sea spells romance. Tied sunr'ats turn green waves to crashing tiountnins of blood; noon luns ftpread gold upon the bosom of )hn sea, gold that beckons and calls to youth to gather its riches; never ending mirages of golden bowls at lainbows ends. And, the sea gives no ichcs; only character and manhood, iltterly squeezed out of its cold, hard lusinest. 9 Wholesome, clean, healthy! A boy's life of adventure, free from tawdry conflicts and sex illusions, based on fact gathered by one whe served among men, who loved men, who admired men and who wished young America to so live that he might become a man! The trash of siIly,socSal temptations has no place In this screen story of a boy who be came the master of the man. Here is a story of the making of men; men who acted and argued later Shifty-footed men, with a right and left punch and a keen cyehnd ahigh tense of honor and guts to go.the limit! Dick Halpin is the lad you wanted to be; and I wanted to be! He' the fellow we dreamed of, whose fighting couragtfVe envied. He's the boy that assumed another's petty crime and ran away to sea to live it down, that the girl he loved might not be shamed and humiliated by the revelation of herbrother's weakness. He's the fel low you and I used to talk about; that lad of strength and honor we built with boyish imaginations up in the haymow, or while idling with a nome-made fiohing rod down by the rreek. He's your kind and my kind and because we had fathers and mothers to make our way easier we never managed to be him; but wo wanted to and we'll live our dreams again with Dick Halpin in this vivid liv ing motion picture, "Masters of Mun." ' A master of men wrote this great sea tale. A man whose lifo was as hard as the diamonds he cut and who never wrote a line until he had lived beyond an average man's age; a man who took a beating at the hands of a brutal second mate with a smile, and who administered n beating with equal cheerfulness; a man who knew the sea and a sailorman's life; who criticized Kipling rightfully and who wrote his first sea tale to prove that a man who knew the sea could write a better story of the sea; a man who earned little by his pen and who starved while he wrote; the greatest writer of sea stories in all literature. Morgan Robertson, a master of jnea, wrote the last word in thrilling sea stories when ho wrote "Masters cf Men." ALBERT E. SMITH ppssidcnt Dizzy Spoils Arc Usually Due to Constipation When y"i nre Jousti puled, not eunuch of Nntuic'b Ju bricnting Ulii- 's produced in the bowel to keep the food waste soft nd moving. Doc tor's prescribe Nujol because it nets like this natural lubri cant and thus secures recular bowclmovcnienlsby Nature c own method lubrication. Nujol is n lubricant not a inediciiiR or laxative so cannot gripe. Try it today. A UIBRICANT-NOT A LAXATIVE hake Into Your Shoes And sprinkle in the foot-bath Allen'e Foot-Eaoc, the antiseptic, healing lowder for Painful, Swollen, Sweatinj eet It prevents bllsteis and sore spots and takes the stinn out of coma anc burdors. Always use Allcn'n Foot Eaoo to break in new shoes and enjo the bliss of feet without an ache. Thost who use Allen's Foot-Ease say that thej have solved their foot troubles,. Sole everywhere. Trial package and a Foot Ease Walking Doll sent Free. Addrett Allen's Foot-Ease, La Roy, N. Y Matrimonial Adventures The House Guest BY Alice Duer Miller Author ot "Mnnalntwtlitrr," Tim Charm Hclimil." "The Mmlrrn Obstacle," "l.. Thnn Klu," "Tho Hint Arch," "Cat. dorou'd frlioner," etc. CopyrlRtit by UnlteA Feature Synrtlcnte (?,.. PERSONALITY OF ALICE DUER MILLER Mrs. Millor smiled niMllily over tho phone when 1 called her up to nnk her to tell me so'nwlliliiK about herself, her life, her work. Sho Implied that there was nothing to tell, hut 1 Ufciew better and ques tioned her. She paid sho was a Now Yorker by birth (but 1 was already awaro that she belonged to one of tho oldest and finest of Now York families) and that she had lived there most of her life. Has she ever lived anywhere cle? Yen, for somi years In Central America. Iter book, "Caldcron'a rrlponor." dealt v.tth that country. It now bears tho tltlo "Something Differ ent." Xcn:ly all hor books, I found, had been both Mimed and drama-tlzccV-nn extraordinary achievement for any author. "Manslaughter" bro'r.e all her previous records. She ha.i written plays that have been bin successes; she has appeared times without number In all the leading tnamtzlncs It Is Impossible tv fill the. demand for her work. Her Interest In the Star Series of Matrimonial Adventures was keen from the nrst. The story that fol lows, written expressly for this se ries, holds her characteristic humor nnd charm. maiiy sthavaht CUTTING. J II. Eliot lind been married cvon years nnd he wns bored ; not bored with the temporary languor that came over i him of n Sunday afternoon when he wished for enough energy to go nnd piny golf hut natively bored so that every action of his life ns far ns lie could see was ugly and lustcrloss. And yet he loved his wife nnd his two Rood little phis. Mary was pretty, cowl, de voted, and though his mind hesitated n little over the last step Intelligent. Her mind wns ns alert nnd vigorous nnd quick to understand his thoughts ns it hnd been when, the autumn after he left college, he hud married her. It wns matrimony, bo told himself, not Mary, that bored him; but he wns Bwnro thnt tho linn wns n fine one. Nevertheless be had been careful to draw It, when, the evening before, Sam Francis nnd he hnd been discussing the ndvantages nnd disadvantages of the married state. Sam wns u bachelor. He hnd come over to dine, nnd after dinner the two friends had gone to n moving picture. Mary wns busy put ting the children to bed. The picture, ns it happened, dealt with the life of n young married couple; nnd though nil the walls were of rough plaster, all the doorways were arches, and all tho trees eucalyptus, bteakfastsand babies and bills seemed to be much the same on one const ns on the other. "It's n dull picture," said Snin the bnchelor, lightly. "It's tv, dull subject," snld Eliot, the mnnied ninn, bitterly. This opened the door to n discussion none the less frank and Intimate hi, cause it was carried on In generalities. Eliot began by minting that terrible sentence from Mlddlemnrch: "I never loved anyone well enough to put my head Into u noose for them it is a noo&e you know." Sam agreed, but wondered whether every mnn ns he grew older (Sam was twenty-six) did not want n home of Ids own, and at this point nn Irresistible desire for telf-expresslon came over Eliot. He remembered how he had once been free free not for evil things but for adventures thnt were often nothing more thnn intellectual free to miss n dozen suburban trains, if he wanted to finish a book nt the club free to go to the thenter without nsklng himself whether the money would not have been better spent on the. children's shoes free to wander nil night on the bridges, thinking of some futile para doxical philosophy, without owing any one un explanation of his Irregular hours free even to give up his Job If It became. Intolerable to him free to , hazard his future In any way he felt Inclined, This was the aspect of mat rimony thnt no one explained to you. You were told about giving up your club or your fnvorlto cigar, and pcr- ( haps n good tailor, but no one made It ' clear that onr privacy nnd your leisure and your liberty to choose must po, too. "And to sonio people," Eliot said Judicially, as if ho had nothing In common with people like that, "to some people life becomes un intolerable bore when those things go. Of course that does not apply to us, because Mary Is ' i. n exceptional woman." "Oil, very," said Sam smiling to him self In the darkneFs of the theater, out the fact that anyone could call I Mary exceptional. The conversation made little 'Impres- i slon on him, hut In Eliot's mind It co ated u clour mental picture of his 1 (situation that he could not forget. Never, It seemed to him the-next morning at bronkfa&t, had Ids two daughters asked why and when v. ! often. Mary, neat and pretty at tho 1 head of the tuble, smiled nnd poured out coffee. When he cnnie homo thnt nftcrnoon, a note from Mary wns lying on the halt tnlile n not unusunl occurrence. She hnd probably gone to the Garden club. She wns punctilious about lot ting him know her plans. It was the nftcrnoon of the children's dancing class. Tho house wns deserted. Eliot's spirits roe. He would actually sll down In his own sitting room and read or think or do neither, without any one sfTylng, "What have you been do lug ull day, dear," or "Hid ou remem ber the butter," or "Why must 1, fa therV" lie did It. He clasped his hands be hind his head and looked ut the cell ing. The llitle country neighborhood was silent. It was the first moment of this kind that bo had had for months. He thoroughly enjoyed It. He began to think about it little parody he was trjlng to write for a newspaper he had been trying to do It at odd mouioi.ts In the train or In his bath for several weeks. The oc casion that made It appropriate hid long since husmmI. r.uf he winded to finish It If he could. Wllliln u few minutes, howtwer, he heurd the voices of his daughters returning, lie wished the class had lasted a little longer. Yet be was not nn unnatural father nnd when they entered the room, flushed with exercise, elegant In their sheer white dresses nnd blue bows, bo felt proud of them nnd glad to see them. He loved them even when the following Interchange took place: "Hullo, father. Do you like my new shoes? What Is JazzV "Well, Marietta, It's u kind of mu sic where the beat Is Irregular." "Why Is itr "Hecaue people like It that wily the time changes." "What Ib time, father?" Remembering Mary's assertion that ho didn't try to answer them, ho paused a moment to consider, but Marietta went on: "I wns called otiv In fiont of the class to make n cour tesy, fnther. Where's mother? Why did she go away?" "She hasn't gone away," said Eliot, disengaging Ids mind with dlllleulty. from the problem of tliua. "She took u bag with her. Why did she, father?" "We'll see," said Eliot, thinking to himself that she had probably taken the wash to the laundry, us It was Saturday, and sometimes, If they were short u sheet nnd some one coming to stay He fished her letter out of bis pocket. He hud put off reading It for fear It would ask him to do something that would have Interfered with his moment of solitude. I Its opened It. with Marietta sitting on the arm of Ids chair, and Porls aged four balancing on his crossed feet. The letter snld: Dear Eliot: Something strange has happened that makes It Impossible that you and I should ever live to gether again. I want to be alone for a few days and think over how I can ur range my life. I will come to the of fice Monday, and talk It ull over with you. I am sorry this Is Nora's Sun day out, but you can probably manage somehow with the children. They are so good. Yours, MARY. He became aware that Marietta had been saying for a long time: "What does mother say, father? What does mother say, father?" He put the letter back In his pwkot. "Oh, nothing, dear," be answered. "She had to go away for Sunday." "Why did she?" There was n question he couldn't answer. He had no Idea no explana tionno possible theory occurred to him. What could have happened? Had ho done something? Or rather, for his conscience was absolutely clear', did she Imagine he bad done some thing to hurt her? Had she fallen un der the spell of some sudden romance one read of such things happening, hut Mary! No. Hud she gone mad? He remembered now that she bad seemed silent ut breakfast, but not portentously silent. He had questioned tho children as to the events of the day had any messages come had any visitors been there? No, nothing. It was almost Incredible that you should live with a woman seven years nnd be unable to fonn even a hy pothesis ns to- why she had loft you. Not that he admitted she had, left liim It wns Just some misunderstanding. To his first shock n feeling of anger succeeded. How could anyone trent another fellow creature like that let alone a husband. And to leave him In suspense for days. And the children suppose anything hnppened to tho children? Jl'lioy came to ask him to sit with them while they hnd supper nnd read aloud. They had asked him this al most every evening, since they had been able to speak, and he often re fused. Rut this evening he consented. It was llko a reproof to Mary. He chose Thackeray'n "Rose mid the Ring" to read to them. He hadn't read It for years. It was u magnlllcent piece of narrative, lie read It well, too. At that place where the huughty Count llogglnarme stepped Into (he arena, ami the lloi.s rushed out saying. "Wiiitii. wuriu, wur-rra " he looked up to tee two level spoons arrested In Iront of two opened mouth whlIefour eyes dilated with oxclhriucnt. After the child! i-u had i: ne to bed he had a long untnteri"iplc,d evening one of those eve:'iigs In which he could hae finish"-.! a dozen parodies es.iopt that hi' i.holo being was taken up with ii ger and t71ecul.it Ion. He walked i;p anil down the sitting room all e'onlng, and then wmt to bed hut not to sleep. How could Mary have Vilmvcd so lie begun to Imagine their Interview on .Monday his side of It at lenhff About four o'clock, he found he was going to use the phrase "My little msthcrless girls." fly morning, however, he hnd dl enrded It ns hentlmentnl. The feeling behind the words wns there, however. It wn Sunday. He woiild take them to church. Ho had never taken them to clnirth before, lie went and brushed his high hat. Ho looked very tall walking down the little lane to tins pnved avenue on which the church stood. The children, small and Huffy held each 11 hand. Ills little motherless girls. Muneitn ehnttcd ns they went. "You never went to church with us, before, did j mi father? Yon'iv always so tired -n Sunday when mother's home. The Inst time Doris went to church she thmight thu minister was (Sod nil children do. I did mjself. Why tin clcrg.wi.en dress like that, father? Why h. they?" If Mnry bad been there he would have answered, "Why tin you wear rullles ,.11 your skirt because It's the custom," and Marietta would have re plied: "Why Is it?" and then the con versarimi would hr.vo been taken up by him nnd Mary ns to whether Mari etta was seeking Information or sim ply trjlng to thrust herself Into tho foreground. Hut now Mary wan not there he relt obliged to try and an swer his motherless little girl, nnd she actually appeared to try to understand him, so that they were talking rather earnestly by the time they reached the church door. In the afternoon he did not play golf, partly because he did not want to nn-wer qucrtlons us to Mary's whereabouts, hut partly because be be came involved in a hymn Marietta had been most Incompetently committing to men.my for six months. He went eagerly to tin olllcc the next day, and watted nervously through Hie early hours of the morn ing. About twelve Mary came. One glance at her told htm that she was neither crazy nor "playing a Joke on him. Her face wns the face of a wom an who bad been through two days of suftoiii.g. They went Into his private ofllce without greetings of any kind nnd shut Mie door. Mary was direct. "I sat Just In front of you the other ntpht nt the pic tures," she said. "1 could not help hearing." There was a pause. Ellot'n mind rushed back to the conversation with Sum, and his heart felt like a falling elevator. He recalled things he had said with a relish and bitterness hid den from Sam but obvious to Mary. He looked nt his wife. Her eyes were blazing. "And yet," be said, "1 love you, Mary." "I thank you for such n love," she answered, "the dull Utile woiiuin at honiL no, you didn't say that quite. Suppose you had overheard me telling Virginia or Caroline that you bored me to death that I'd stopped reading becausu you never talked of anything but housekeeping details " "That's most unjust," put In Eliot. "I said matrimony not you." "Oil, let's be honest," answered Mary, shaking her head, ns If she were shaking out salt water from 11 wnw that bad passed over her. "Your marriage is me, and mine's you. And It's duller for me than it is for you 1 don't even get to town every day and see a lot of people, and yet I'm not bored-J know what you're thinking you think I'm not bored because I'm not as clever as you, but " "I wasn't thinking anything of the kind," said Eliot, and he Imagined that he was telling the truth. "Of course you were, but that Isn't the reason. The reason Is that no onr, can get more out of life than he put Into It or out of marriage either You're not bored with your business and heaven knowu It's n dull one every one agrees to thnt duller If pos sible than your own home but It doesn't bore you. Why not? Hecuus you put n lot of yourself Into It." Heretofore n sense of guilt hnd con fused Eliot, but now he saw light. "Isn't my work here Just what I pul Into the home?" he asked. "After olllcc hours, what do you pnl Into It?" said Mary. "You come home like a king expecting everything to bt arranged for you or n guest, whe mustn't be Interrupted by the children .our own children, mind you " "The men in the outer ofllce wil hear you, If you speak so loud." "I hope they will," said Mary. "Thej are probably kings nnd house guests too. They probably think they hnvc un Inalienable right to he bored bj tiVIr women nnd children, too." "Well, nfter nil," said Eliot, "It's not n crime to bo bored." "Isn't It?" she returnod. "Now Us ten to me, Eliot. I can imagine stny lug with a man who was unfaithful, t stole, or bent me, but I cannot imuglnl under any circumstances staying witi a man whom I bored. Why should II Ooed-hy." "Hold on, Mary. Where are you go Ing?" Ho would like to have spoken with the tongue of men nnd angels but ho was distracted by a pecullui mental state, he felt It wus Impossible that he should ever have been bored with this vital, violent, Irritating handsome creature, and yet he knew quite well that he had been. oh." Mary replied nlrlly, "I'm go lug to my mother's or on a trip 1 it ally haven't decided." "And nre you ever coming back?' Eliot nsked with 11 sarcasm that wni meant to bite. Mary took n step toward him, nwaj from the door which sho had utmost reached. "Yes," she said, "I'm coinln had:, and I'll tell J oil when I'm coinlni back. When you've run the house s long that you feel uncomfortable If tin tood Isn't good, when you feel gulltj when the children Interrupt me, when In other words, I'm the houo-gucHt that's when I'm coming back." And she went cut of the'olllce unt slummed the door. WISE AGAIN ON JOB FEELSNG FIN Gives Tanlao Full Credit (or Re storing Health After 20 Days in Bed. "The Tnnlap trcntment has me feci fng like n man made over, and 1 cnn'i help humming and whistling tlicsi days over my new health and energy,' nays A. C. wise, ail'JO Mandersor St., Omaha, Nebr. "I wns laid up twenty-eight dnyi from the effects of the flu. The lie was clamped down tight on my nppp tile, and the sight of food nctuall.v nauseated me. The little 1 ate caused Indigestion, gas pains and palpitation that were simply nwful. I wns so nervous I couldn't sleep right, and si wenk nnd dizzy I could hardly dniK from one chair to another. 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