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Noted Magician
Makes Inquiry
of 'Wonder Girl'
The Story of Ninette
Jloudini WauU to Know If
.rHkjiiiirr ItrporH True
Mil Priiiii I'imli Lot
lluillni, president f the Anirri
cm hocirly tf Mtgiclnt, I.WO
tronf. 4iHt la Inow Hie truth
about the powrrg of 1'ugcne Dennit,
"wnn.lcr irl,"
'lr.e notify me at once if eat
tin nriaitf report, vl your
I rtiincnn Mittt hrr are uccsful.
Hip ertt Ituiilini ak'l l)4M
,Mbott, in letter received Tlturs
Harry KclW ii another waBishn
iiiiiirinK fur lift lunj infuriiution
of the wonder mi I."
he fowl a valuable nrelUc. h-i
t-o week, for Mr. Judith
Matthew., IJU Vti avenue, at hrr
jiirluimamc in a local theater,
Ablftit d-clurr J,
"lt' nt anywhere on the floor. a
"U think, hut it' lianmn in omc
tiling. Look ii for it," Mi Lenni
inlrurlij Mr. Matthews, '1 lie
woman cM home immediately ami
looked in a bj.- lunging on the ude
of the dreader.
There he fminl her necklace,
Ci'tjlit on the iniile.
Mr Matthewt telephoned the in
formal ion In tlf box oflice of the
theater. Her affidavit will be in
cluded amour otheri Abbott will
end to a psychic reearch bociety.
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Jack and Jill
"I've a wonderful dream-chcme,
Jack. Let's have a real picnic for
wo in the woods, where the wild
flowers grow.' "
"Maybe they're so w ild they'll bite.
But tomorrow's a holiday, and I'll
try any drink once. We'll take our
camera a Ion?, Where do we go?"
"L'p the old Burhage Hill, in the
state reservation. It's an hour by
trolley and we save on fares."
They started out early next day.
but the conductor had such a habit
of coming along every few minutes
tor 0-ccnt tares tiiat an nour was
a (Treat expense.
"The street car company says
they're losinir money. No wonder
we were the only passengers no
body can afford to ride in these
lines now but the rich, and they have
their motors." said Jack as they dis
mounted at the state park gate. "We
could have come here by taxi for
half that cost."
It was a good hour and a half
climb up the rustic roadway to the
top.
'Tretty steep, isn't it, honey?"
asked Jill, as she sat down breath
less. "Everything is nowadays. Sit still
and I'll snap a picture of you."
Soon tbey were high enough to get
a view of the surrounding country.
"Now that we're here what shall
we do?" asked Jack, sitting down
on a sharp rock hidden in the grass,
and rising very rapidly.
"Enjoy the scenery, pick the won-
derful" wild flowers and delve into
niliirc," and Jill was quite haughty.
"You're an unromantic brute; would
you rather cat? If so, run along to
itonie sorinir and get some water.
Here, use this pail we brought the
lunch in."
After a long while Jack returned
with his pail full of water.
"Where did you find the spring?"
Jack breathed hard and admitted
that it was way down the hillside.
"Oh, Jack dear, it is all full of
pollywogs and skippers 1 We'll have
to eat without anything to drink.
"Well, they're doing that all over
the country," and Jack grinned sto
ically as he mopped his brow. "I'm
certainly hungry. You're got the
luncfc all spread out. haven't you?
It's a lovely lunch that friend
chicken and layer cake and sand
wiches and salad."
As he picked up a sandwich he
groaned. '
"Honey dear, the red ants and the
black ants and whole darned family
of uncles, ants and cousins have
come here by the dozens! Look!"
Jill was horrified! Every morsel
of her lovely lunch was covered with
the little insects. She had foolishly
spread it out on the white tablecloth
over the grass a quarter of an hour
before, expecting Jack back any
minute.
"Never mind, honey," and Jack
put his arm around her shoulder,
as- the tears began to trickle down
the long lashes. "We'll take some
more pictures and go down the hill
on the other side. I saw a roadside
inn, with big electric signs."
It was more than an hour before
thev reached the inn.
Jill was ashamed of their dirty,
muddy, torn clotes, but too hungry
to withstand the smell of food.
The gaiter was quite condescend
ing with the unkempt pair, until he
heard Jack's order, and received an
advance tip of a dollar to speed up
the cook. It was barely another IS
minutes before they had started on
their dinner. You know how road
side inn cooks break the speed laws!
When the bill (and such a bill)
was paid they left the inn, in the
search for a railroad station. It was
not far merely another mile and a
half.
When they finally reached home
Jack raced for the shower bath, came
down in his cool flannels, with his
favorite pine and waited for Jill who
had disappeared into the kitchen.
"Could you eat something, dear?
I left part of the lunch home, in the
icebox."
"Could I? That automobile inn
dinner didn't satisfy my appetite
it just deadened it. Now it's alive
aeain."
"What a horrible fizzle as a picnic,
dear," and Jill was quite unhappy.!
"Darling, it was a great success.
We won't climb any more hills until j
the prices of woodland picnics come :
down. But this one proves to me
what a picnic life is for me every
day in the week I And right here
in our own little dovecote."
Oh, you darling boy," gurgled
Jill, hugging him. ''You'd have been
a great poet if you hadn't decided
to be a great husband. I love you
so much now that I've seen your
beautiful nature, that I can hardly
cat!"
"Same here, honey. By the way,
I w onder if there is any more potato
salad, with those wonderful onions
in it. in the icebox?"
(Copyright. 1911 Thompion Ftator
By RUBY M. AYKES,
Ml- kMui
ciiArnK'xLiv.
Ninette St Dorothy,
Ninette drove him to be cruel and
it w.i with dthbff.tt intent that he
tiid presently:
"It ou have w easily forgotten.
it yon ay, perhniu it be inter
ruing i you to hear that I am to be
married a soon iLorothy is well
tnougnr
For an inUut It seemed to Ninette
that a drradiul lilrnre fell on ill the
HOflJ. M,f frit licrr!( growing rold
Irom dead to foot, and fur an instant
the thought the going to faint.
Mie bu her hp hard to try to rc
ioer ncrseit. Nie would rather
hate bed than let him ec how hi
0id had cut hrr to the aoul. Hut
all the will in (he world 'could not
keep the pallor from her fare or the
look of stony hoik from her eve.
iil after a moment Nothard laid
Si; jin, hoarsely:
"ion have not cuite forcotten.
tnrn Mnctte?
she turned away the could not
trust herself to aiuwer and at that
moment Mrs. C'raniord came into
the room.
, incur nunc nrr escane soon
afterwards. She went upstairs wear.
i!y. too kick at heart to think, or to
frel very much. She knew onlv that
she longed desperately to be alone,
so that khe turned, with a frown of
annoyance, when one of .the nurses
raine from Dorothy's room and
spoke to her.
"ilisi Manvert would very much
like to tee you, if you could spare
tier a moment, she saut.
N'inette flushed crimson,
"if iss Manvers! I please tell
her" She broke off. "Very well;
1 win come in a moment.
After"all. why not? What was the
use of shirking a fresh stab of pain
now when all her life she had got to
carry the deadly wound in her heart.
She took off her hat, and w ithout a
glance at herself in the glass, went
back to Dorothy's room.
The fire had died down now. but a
pink-shaded lamp had been lit some
little distance from where the girl
sat, and the first thought that went
through Ninettes mind was: "She
looks just the same just the same!"
Then she saw that Dorothy's face
was almost hidden by bandages and
a wave of pity touched her heart as
she went forward.
"I am glad you are better," she
said gently. She sat down on the
sofa beside her,'
"You haven't been to see me be
fore." Dorothy said.
"No." Ninette hardly knew how to
answer. "I thought if you haJ
wanted me you would have asked
for me. I thought perhaps you were
not well, enough to see anyone ex
cept Mr. Nothard."
There "was a little silence; then
Dorothy said slowly:
"I thought you always called him
Tetcr!'"
Ninette tried to laugh. '
"Oh, no! Why, I don't know him
verv well! What made vnn think 1
did?" . , , . .. .
Dorothy shrugged her shoulders.
"I thought you must, seeintr what
has happened."
Ninette s slender figure stiffened.
"I don't understand. Wrhat do you
mean.' And what has happened?'
she said quietly.
I only mean," Dorothy went on
in the same smooth voice, which
could hide so much spite and bitter
ness, "that if you don't know him
very well it seems rather odd that
he should be paying Mrs. Cranford
to have you live with her! Of course,
Peter's a dear, and I know he doesn't
mind in the least, but all the same "
Ninette rose to her feet. She was
quite white, but she spoke calmly
enough.
I can see you are trying to insult
me, of course, but I am afraid that I
must ask you to explain, . all the
same. What do you mean, exactly?
That Mr. Nothard is paying for me
to be here? My father left me enough
money to live with Mrs. Cranford,
and"
Dorothy laughed.
"Oh, that's only what they let you
think I" she said airily. "As a matter
of fact, Peter told me himself that
your father would have left nothing
for you at all by the time his cred
itors had been paid, and that as he
looked upon you as a sort of moral
responsibility, he felt it his duty to
make it up to you as best he could."
There was a breathless silence:
then without a word Ninette turned
and walked out of the room.
Peter had gone and Mrs. Cranford
sat by the fire, reading.
"I see by the papers, my dear,
that " she began, then broke off.
"Why, whatever is the matter?"
She rose to her feet in alarm. "Is
Dorothy worse? Why, Ninette"
Ninette asked a hoarse question:
"Is it true that I have no money
and that Peter Nothard is paying
you to keep me here?"
She saw the flush rise to Mrs.
Cranford's face and die down again
as she tried to answer:
"My dear child, what are you talk
ing about? Peter "
Ninette stamped her foot; she was
almost beside herself now.
"Is it true? Is it true?"
Mrs. Cranford broke into helpless
weeping and Ninette drew a long
breath. . She was answered 1
Paying fo'r her to stay here! The
man she loved! The man who was
soon to marry another woman! She
felt choking with outraged pride;
lioumsiiMEiir
is Nature' first aid to
the body in times of
weakness.
Scott's Emulsion
unsurpassed in purity
and goodness, is
nourishment in a form
that seldom fails.
Scott A BwnMi BImmAa Wt JL .
ALSO MAKERS OF
In; liaidly luard Mr. Cunford
UxienutUiiit and lrotet.
"VV hrt lijmt IaI.I .iiik
I h,..l . L ii. u I.. u .11 .... .. I ,.
"" "' Wl MVVtf ivr
give me
In tUe middle tf It Ninette turned
anil walked out df the room.
"Never any hanpinen in my life
Never any happine.!" The old
thought rame avaiii and again into
nrr mind a khe vent upfairs,
What tould khe da now? Where
could the go? Sa many limn We
had seemed about uocu a gate
through which khe nnuht enter
gate that would lead into a plratant
garden of happmrtt and always it
had clo.ed again in her (ace.
If only I'cter and Mr. Cranford
knew of tin frrh huniihaiiou, thru
1'eter tnukt have Md Dorothy him
tell i'cter, who prtUcd to lov
her!
CHAPTER XLV.
I Have Given Up My Lodgings.
She went back to hrr room and
began to gather up the few little
thing which really belonged to her,
The little hook of mieni which had
been found when hrr mother died,
one of the chrysanthemums which khe
nad iirrn carrying one nay when she
met rctrr, onie keep-kcs which he
had hail since the days when khe
lived with Joidi Wheeler they were
pitilully few, yet to Ninette they
meant tar mere than the gorgeou
diamonds which her father had given
her.
The jewels she laid in their leather
cae, which she placed m the drawer
of her dressing table.
Perhaps Mr. Cranford wil sc
them and take the money for this last
month that I have been here, .u
stead of letting Tetcr pay for it," she
reflected, a little bitterly, as she
closed the drawer and dropped the
key into a cloisonne vase on the
dresser. She stood for a long time
staring at herself in the mirror with
uineemg eyes.
7.0 money in the world nothinel
Ana the dauchtcr of a man who had
taken his own life in order to escape
irom the dishouorab e actions he had
done. What a record I She becan
to laugh helplessly, but its hoarse
sound in the silent room frightened
her, and she put her hands over her
ips with a quick little gesture of
repression.
What could she do now? Where
could she go? Looking backward on
the past years, it seemed that she
had alwavs been searchine for a
home, for some one who wanted her.
and never tmding them.
for a wild moment her thoughts
turned to Arthur Delay. He cared
lor her. even if his love was a disr
honor. Why not go to him? For an
instant she was tempted, then she
put the thought from her. He was
nothing to her. Such a step would
not have the sanctity of love. At
the thought of Tetcr the hot tears
tarted into her eyes, but she
blinked them away resolutely. It was
not safe to think of Peter now.
She picked up her traveling bag
and turned toward the door, then
paused a moment for one last glance
at the room where she had com
muned with happiness a little while.
The chaise lounge, with its deli
cate silk cushions: the low, wide bed,
gay with garlands of painted flow-
rs; the little desk her throat
choked with sobs as she bade them
all good-bye." She had dreamed of
such a room in the days when she
and Josh Wheeler had lived in their
plain, unattractive lodgings. Now
having had such a room, she was
leaving it forever.
(Continued in The Bte Monday.)
Parents' Problems
How can boys and girls of high
school age best be led to take an in
terest in civic affairs,- having for
their aim the betterment ot life in
the town or city?
The object for which one works
is the object in which one is inter
ested. Give the boys and girls
something to do. Form a club, with
the whole outfit of officers, consti
tution, by-laws and badges. Make
the aim of the Society exceedingly
definite, well within their reach, and
attainable at a reasonable time. Take
for instance, the beautifying of the
backyards of the place, beginning
with those of their own homes. Show
pictures of what has been done else
where and read interesting accounts.
Have the members bring plans of
their yards and discuss i the best
way to beautify them and study how
to do this as cheaply as possible.
Hold meettings often and have re-f
ports of what has been accomplished
presented. . .
Steamship Sinks Barge
New York, Feb. 10. Passing into
quarantine during a dense fog early
today the Southern Pacific steamship
El Valle from . Galveston rammed
and sank the barge White Haven off
Red Hook. ' The barge was one of a
tow of two.
PY-TjME TALC
THE TALE OF
PONY
CHAPTER XIX.
Thrashing Time,
The pair of bays were feeling
grumpy, Ihrathtng tune had come.
And they knew that they would have
to spend long hours in the tr.-ad mill
out in the held, where the oil wcie
tacked. They grumbled a good deal,
as they stood m their stall.
"I don t see why you obiect to
turniii;' the tread mill for Farmer
Green. Twitiklehecls said to them
"I'd like to try my hand at It or
my icet. 1 khuuld say. I thould
mm
'You havs more to cat lhaa v do,
all the time
think it would be great fun. Yes
terday I saw Johnnie Green and
some other boys walking on the
tread mill and making it go Trey
seemed to find it a lark."
"Huh!" kaid one of the bay.
"They'd hate it if they had to walk
up hill hour after hour and never get
anywhere. The noise of the tread
mill and the thrashing: machine is
most unpleasant."
"It wouldnt be so bad, said his
mate, "if Farmer Green would let
us eat all we wanted of the oats that
we help thrash. But he doesn't give
us even an extra, measure.
"Wed run awav. remarked the
hay that had spoken first, "except
that running away wouldn't do any
good. All our running would only
make the mill turn faster."
"We can't even stand still ifvwe
want to, his mate muttered. There s
bar. that crosses the ton of the
tread mill, right in front of us. Farm
er Green tics us to it. There we arcl
When he unlocks the tread mill we
lave to start walking or we'd slide
down backwards; and unless our
halters broke, our necks would get
terrible stretching.
The old horse Ebenczer, who stood
AU KRTI.NEMENT.
Coughs and Colds
That "Hang On"
between Twiiikhlinl and the hav
kttikrd kfuiuiully at the iwa grum
birr.
"Think of the Dat Farmer Green
gUts yu every day I" he eM-laimed,
"1 khotiKI suppose ou'd It iilad t
"The trouble j " Mid the ty
nearest him "the trouble we have
to tarn not only the tmt that we
eat, hut those lit: Farmer Green
Iced to you and that pony.
"I've helped thralt nuny a time,"
Lbeneier declared.
"Well-1 dare ay you have," the
bay admitted. "Hut what about that
pony? I never aw hmi do any wink
1 venture to wy that he's never I
day's work in his hie,"
Twinklrhrelf couldn't help feeling
uucoinlortattle.
"Fd be glad to lido with, the
thrashing, he said. "Hut what can
I do if Farmer lirren won't let me,
Hie hays talked to. each other in
an undertone. Then one of them
said: "You might refuse to cat my
more oats.
Nmichow 1 wiuklchetls did not
care for that suggestion; and he a.J
a mut li.
What s the matter with hay?" lit
other bay akcd hint. "H you have
plenty of hay, you ought to be vatits-
hed.
.Vol" Twinklehcds told him. "I
can't get along on ha alone. John
nie Green eitct me to be snrv and
playful. And you know very well
that a horc or a pony can't be epirit'
ed unless he ha plenty of oats."
Unce more the bays muttrrei to
each other in a low tone. And at las:
they told Twitiklehecls that he was
greedy.
ou dont need any oat. tney
said. "You have more to cat than
we do, all the time."
Twinklchccls was astonished.
"I don't know what you mean,"
he cried. "Johnnie Green feeds me
only oats and hay; and thats no
more than you have."
"We don t agree with you." the
bays retorted. "You have meal. And
you must eat a lot of it. too."
Never!' Iwuikleheeis declared.
"Why do you say that?"
l on have a mealy nose, they ex
plained. "It always looks as if you d
just taken it out? of the meal bin."
tcopyrignt. is::, ny in siriropouna
Newffnp.r Kfrvlro. I
Man Who Advertised Johs
in Omaha Hold in $300 Bond
For the small sum of 25 cents J.
Albert B. Martin, 804 South Thir
teenth street, agreed to give a print
ed list of Omaha business firms to
poor men out of 'work. He inserted
ads in papers in numerous citii.
"10,000 Jobs Come to Ciaha." He
was getting 100 letters a day and it
looked like easy money, but the pos
tal authorities caught on.
Martin was arrested Thursday am
held by United States Commissioner
Boehler under $500 bond cm a
charge of using the mails to defraud.
l.iiliie Must Pitt Off Cfio4
Mfrt If FiiI-Miil Aprrei
Fond . ii. Feb, liy A. F.)
Gieat Fnuin will wre to no post.
poiiemrni i' the Get.. economi? f I- i 1 W XOXV jV
d.hleifiue unit s the reiucl for II j-u n j-urx.
liassador, it is umlercioo.i. was so
Informed last rt ruing by Lord Cur
roii, the (urrigii sccrrury, during
ilinr discussion oi the 1 remit
memorandum urging postponement
of the roiitrrriue.
MYM.00NTBE
16th and Jackson Streets
I
I
People Notice It. Drive Them
Off Willi Dr. Edwards'
Olive Tablets,
A pimply fait) will nut eiuburraa
you niurli inkrr ir you set ( si
UK a of IT, t;!ufiiriU' OlltA Tjbkl.
Tho kklu kliuul.J tx-iiin la clear afi-r
you liv taken the tabids few
niehiK.
i Viiiimi tho litouit, txiwfl nml liv
er wllti llr. tMnaidf tHlvo Tablei.
the u"i'pful aubolltula fur calo
mel; then'a no tiikurti ur pain
Tier tuMiiit them.
Ir. t:hanl' nlivo Tabh'tl d
tliut whit h calumel due, iml juM iU
flTrctlvrly, but ihnr u-t Imi la mnilo
and k4f luctcad vt sever and int-tating.
No one who tiikes Olive TahtPta la
ever cursed wlilt a "il.uk brown
t.mte." h bud brKiilh, a dull. lUllrta,
"no stood" (fi'liiiK, constipation, tor
pid liver, bud difpoaluun or pimply
face.
Olive Tttbb't are a purHv vege
table couipotitnl mixed widi olive
oil; you will know them by their
ollva color.
)r. Kdwimu epvnt year Binciu
puuents uMllctt'd with liver and
bowel oompluintd. and Olive Tabht
are tho iiiiincuhcly effective ieult.
Tnko one or two tilnht !y for a wecN.
8ve how much bettor you feci and
look. 13o and 30c.
IT
Relieve baby's
itching skin
with
RESINOL
5oolhinq and llcalinq
Has just the
cooling touch to
produce comfort
and permit sleep
Does no! s:narf or
sling when applied
III f0l$sZr 1 'I J I
t -y-p
i "si i m
Our ' I
Tired of Your Winter Clothe?
r.r-
3
To Get Rid of Them
ake Father John's Medicine
If you
cannot get
rid of your
ourh or
C,old if in
spite of
what you
are doing
for it. it
still hangs
on, you are
in very real
danger.
The longer you have this irritat
ing cough or long-standing- cold, the
more your resistm? power is low'
ered and the greater need lor a
wholesome food tonic.
Take Father John's Medicine. It
soothes and heals the breathing pas
sages, drives oft impurities and ac
tually rebuilds wasted flesh and
trength.
Don't Experiment With Colds
It is dangerous. Take Father John's
Medicine, which has had 65 years
success.
CHOCOLATES
INNER-CIRCLE
CANDIES'
IIH20I0S
(TaMtts r Oranuloa)
n INDIGESTION
a-k
Just Unpacked and Featured for Saturday
Clever New Spring Millinery
$5.95 to $9.95
Saturday A Great Sale of
Bungalow F9j
aprons n '
Worth to $i.so U 1
Fine Checked Fast Color Percales
Here's a special no shrewd shopper will want
to miss smart styles cut full. The quanti
ty is limited, so be here early Saturday morn
ing. Your Credit Is Good Here
1417 DOUGLAS STREET
mn -Winter?
s ...
Across From Hayden's
Will Be Sold Out ! I
Regardless of Cost or Losses
s
All $12.50
to $17.50 i
Winter
COATS
Cloting-Out
Price Now
All $18.50
to $25.00
Winter
COATS
Closing-Out
' Price Now
All $30.00 (
to $45.00
Winter
COATS
Cloiing-Out
Price Now
All $45.00
V to $50.00
Winter
v COATS
Closing-Out
Price Now
50
I
I Convenient Credit Plan
I Is Waiting to Dress You in Smart "
! Spring Apparel j
I Thousands of the best dressed women in Omaha get I
I their clothing on easy terms at the "Union." They ;
J realize they can secure the latest, the smartest and best I
I made apparel at moderate prices and on payments to I
I me)t their convenience. "
Over 200 NEW Spring Dresses Have Been Received I
j Made up in crisp Taffetas, bright Paisley Crepes, dur- I
- able Satins, Crepe Romanies and Twills; they are be-
I coming as can be. Bright fruit and flower trimmings, I
I pretty braids, bead motifs and embroidery add to their J
J attractiveness and prices are LOW.
I Spring Dresses at $19.50, $24.50, $29.50 Up i
Spring
Millinery
New and original
effects of braid and'
silk at
$5.95 Up
Entire Stock of
Mid-Winter Suits,
Coats, Dresses
y2off
Spring ,
Suits
Styles that will win
your admiration aa
low as
$29.50 Up j
I
i
Large, hcaltRy Boston Ferns with
long growing fronds that will thrive
in tho home.
Saturday Only!
Victor
Records
I
75c
Double
Face
Records
49c!
Song, dance and instru
mental numbers not late
hits, but you may find
your favorites among
them.
A Special Purchase
I
19
values.
$4.95
I Children's Coats
aizes 4 yrs. to 14 yrs.
Regular $8.50 to $10.00 I Regular $12.50 to
$lb.oU values.
$8.95
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Brand New Taffeta and Canton Crepe Dresses
For Friday and Saturday Selling Only
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Regular $18.50
Values
$12.75
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Display
Regular $25.00
Values
$16.75
Brass and Steel Beds From Simmons
and Other Makers
At Almost 50c on the Dollar
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Simmon Steel Beds-
white enamel finish with
2-inch continuous posts;
a $12.50 value iE QC
in this sale.. P&jD
Oxodized finish .... $6.43
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tress 'SSSIIEST It .
$c95 I
O l ull Size Meel Bed In I
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l ull Size Meel Bed In
walnut finish, with con
tinuous 2-inch posts and
1-inch fillers; a $15.00
value in this tQ ftg
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Full Siie Steel Bed In dark
walnut finish with 2-inch posts
and ornamental caps; a $17.50
value in this CIO 7K
sale V O
$7.50 Vernis Martin Bed
at $3.75
$10.50 White Enamel Bed
at .. S5.75
$12.50 White Enamel Bed
at $6.05
$17.50 Vernis Martin Bed
at $8.95
$15.00 Bed and Spring Outfit
at $9.75
$17.50 Verni3 Martin Bed
at $10.50
illers; a $30.00
$15.75
Full Size Br.it Bed In bright
finish with continuous posts
and substantial fillers; a $30.00
value in this
sale
$22.50 Vernis Martin BeI
. at $12.95
$37.50 Large Brass Bed
. at $21.50
$39.50 Large Brass Bed
. t $22.50
$60.00 Massive Brass Bed
. at $32.95
$69.50 Massive Brass Bed
at $39.75
$72.50 Massive Brass Bed
at $42.50
Scores of Other Remarkable Values
Saturday Only Easy-to-Pay Terms
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