Claremore Messenger. (Claremore, Okla.), Vol. 18, No. 50, Ed. 1 Friday, November 14, 1913 Page: 7 of 8
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CLAREMORE. O KLA., MESSENGER
"IT SEEMED
I WOULD DIE"
Exprauos (lied by Mrs. McGss
ia Deacribisg the Terriblg
. Agonies Sbe Underwent
Btephenville, Texas.—"For ten
years," says Mrs. Jay McGee, of thla
place, "I suffered from womanly trou-
bles. I had terrible headaches, pains
In my back, etc.
My husband told me to try Cardul.
the woman's tonic, but I did not think
anything would do me any good.
It seemed aa though I would die, I
suffered so! At last, I consented to try
Cardul, and it seemed to help me right
away. 1 was interested, and continued
Its use.
The full treatment not only helped
me, but It cured me. It will do the
same for all sick or suffering girls or
women—both married and unmarried.
I will always praise Cardul, the
woman's tonic, highly, for it has been
the means of saving my life and giving
me good health."
Other women, who suffer as Mrs.
McfSee did, should profit by her ex-
perience, and get relief, as she did, by
taking Cardul, the woman's tonic.'
For women's pains, for womanly
troubles, for nervousness, weakness,
etc., Its 60 years of splendid success,
haB proven that Cardui is a good rem-
edy. prompt, reliable and harmless.
Cardul is almost Bure to help you
anil will leave no disagreeable after-
effects. Try It.
N. B .—Writ* Chattanooga Mrdicine Co.,
Ladies' Advisory IVpt . Chattanooga, Tenn.. for
ij/ Inttrmrtioni on your ease and 64-pa ire book.
Home Treatment for Women," sent in P*-!"
wrapper. Adv.
Mrs. Meskton's Position.
"Supposing." said Mr. Meekion, "that
you w^re a voter."
"Well?" rejoined his wife.
"And suppose I were a candidate."
"You want to know whether 1 would
vote for you?" ?
"That was the question I had In
mind."
"Yes. Leon Idas; I should vote for
you. Hut if I caught any other worn
en voting for you I should consider
their action very forward and lmperti-
nent!"—Washington Star.
HE COMES
UP SMILING
IllusiraieJ t
SYNOPSI#
"Pape's Diapepsin" fixes sick,
sour, gassy stomachs in
five minutes.
Time It! tn five minutes all stomach
distress will go. Xo Indigestion, heart-
burn, sourness or belching of gas, acid,
or eructations of undigested food, no
dizziness, bloating, or foul breath.
Tape's Diapepsin is noted for its
speed in regulating upset stomachs.
It is the surest, quickest and most cer-
tain Indigestion remedy in the whole
world, and besides it ia harmless.
Please for your sake, get a largo
fifty-cent case of Pape's Diapepsin
from any store and put your stomach
right. Don't keep on being miserable
—life is too short—you are not here
long, so make your stay agreeable.
Eat what you like and digest It; en-
Joy it, without dread of rebellion In
the stomach.
Pape's Diapepsin belongs In your
home anyway. Should one of the fam-
ily eat something which don't agree
with them, or In case of an attack of
indigestion, dyspepsia, gastritis or
stomach derangement at daytime or
during the night. It Is bandy to give
the quickest relief known. Adv.
Not Vat.
"Do you not propose to - marry?"
asked Miss Flitters of young Mr. Bain-
bridge.
"Well, I haven't proposed yet." re-
plied he, in a tone which forbade o
further prosecution of inquiries.—
Puck.
TAKES CFF DANDRUFF
HAIR STOPS FALLING
Girls I Try Thlal Makes Hair .Thick,
Glossy, Fluffy, Beautiful—No
Mora Itching Scalp.
Within ten minutes after an appli-
cation of Danderlne you cannot find a
Single trace of dandruff or falling hair
and your scalp will not Itch, but what
will please you most will be after a
few weeks' use. when you see new
hair, line and downy at flrat—yes—but
really new hair—growing all over the
scalp.
A llltle Danderlne Immediately Rou-
bles Ihe beauty of your hair. No dif-
ference how dull, faded, brittle and
•craggy. Just moisten a cloth with
Danderlne and carefully draw It
through your hair, taking one small
strand at a time. The effect Is amai-
Ing—your hair will ha Ught, fluffy and
wavy, and have an appearance of
abundance: an Incomparable luster,
softness and luxuriance.
Get a 8S cent bottle of Knowlton's
Danderlne from any store, aad prove
that your hair Is as pretty and soft
«s any—that It has been neglected or
Injured by careless treatment—that's
all—you surely can have beautiful hair
and lots of It If you will Just try a lit
lis Danderlne. Adv.
The Difference.
"Does your cook ask many evening*
•utr
"Na; si
flie Watermelon and James, two
tramps, bantering each other regarding
their personal appearance, decide to
clean up, acquire new clothes and let
their companion. Mike, be the Judge
aa to which Is the better looking. Water-
melon goes to a barber shop, wins the
contents of the cash register from the
barber by a clever trick and gets a
shave. He discovers a young man tattl-
ing In a lake and steals his clothes. While
Bitting In an automobile he discovered
standing empty by the roadilde. General
Crossman and hla daughter. Henrietta,
drive uo In a car. Assuming that his car
la disabled, the general proffers assist-
ance. Watermelon hands him a card
bearing the name William Hargrave
Batchelor. The general recognises the
name ma that of a young man who broke
the cotton corner In Wall street a few
days before. He Invites him to dine with
them. Watermelon la Introduced to Bart-
lett. a big Wall street operator, and his
daughter, Billy, with whom he proceeds
to fall In love. Bartlett. who has been
atung by Batrhelor's operations, plans to
keep the supposed broker with him for
a week while he works a coup In the
market. He wires Instructions to his
broker While chatting with Billy, the
! telegraph boy tips off Bartlett's message
; to Watermelon. Watermelon decides to
; Join Bartlett snd the general In a week's
auto trip. Watermelon slips away and
j tells his hobo companions of his adven-
ture and aska them to find Batchelor and
| give him the tramp clothes. The party
starts out with Bartlett's and Croasman's
cars Late at night they come to a de-
; serted hcuae, break In and eat their lunch.
CHAPTER X.—Continued.
| "A slight mistake," said ho.
| "Ah. yes," said Henrietta, "as when
you go off with another man'a um-
' brella."
The general, with rare nerve, took
! a bite from the sandwich and laid It
I on the table. He drew hla handker-
\ chief and wiped his hands. "I will get
I the blue book," he began busily, bis
| mouth still rather full.
"We don't need the blue book to tell
us to get out." aald Henrietta, a bit
| tartly. She looked at the dainty pile
, of sandwiches, the cold chicken, cakes
I and olives on the table with the wood-
en plates and gay paper napkins she
had arranged for the coming feast and
hesitated. She wished some one was
courageous enough to suggest that
; they eat before they leave.
"Certainly not," said the general.
; "But If we had consulted them before
| we left—"
"Sort of in the fashion of an oracle,
j sneered Henrietta aa she began alowly
j to gather up the aapklna and the wood-
en platea.
"Tell me," aald Bartlett calmly, lm
personally, not as one desiring an ar-
gument, but simply aa an humble seek
er after knowledge, with no prior
▼lews on the subject, "tell me, can you
never make a mistake If you have
blue book?"
"No," said Henrietta, "never. With
the blue book one could go dlrecUy to
heaven. It would be lmpoasible not
to."
Billy langhed.
"Billy would laugh at her funeral,
aald Bartlett coldly.
"We haven't anything to cry about,"
■aid the Watermelon, frankly uncon-
cerned. "It's for the man who owns
the house to do the crying."
"How did you get here?" demanded
the general, aa Alphonsa went to get
the blue book, for the general eould no
longer be gainsaid In his desire for
his book. "Is this where the Higgins'
home should be?"
"Why no, father," aald Henrietta,
"or It would be here."
"I meant, Henrietta, did we none
the right wsy? If we took every turn
and have come far enough and not too
far, this should be the Higgins' house."
"It should be," admitted Bartlett
•But It lanT"
"Why not eat here?" suggested the
Wstennelon, unimpressed by the aa-
pect of the affair as it struck the oth-
ers. "We can hunt for the Hlgglnses
afterward. They ought to be around
somewhere unleaa we're helplessly
lost"
Henrietta smiled and took out the
napkins she had laid back In the ba
ket "It won't take us long," she
agreed. "We don't need to have any
tea."
"No," protected Bartlett, glancing at
the door and listening for the crunch
•f wheels on the gravel without, "no,
we must leave at once. We aren't
lost The Higginses' Is probably the
aext house."
"Buppoae It Isn't" Mid Billy.
"Juat so," answsred the general
"We will return to tha village aad put
ap at the hotcL It Isn't lata."
"Ifa half-past eleven." said Henriet-
ta. glancing at her watch.
Alphonae returned, blasW, lndlffer-
ant "There are no books," said he,
devoid of all Interest la the affair.
"No books?" ailed tha general. "AV
Shoaaa. what has become of them?
vwnaetu na
Did you take them out of the ear bo-
tore we left?"
"No," said Alphonse, and violent
positive proteetations could not have
been more convincing.
"But where are they? I left them in
the car."
"They probably fell out father,"
aald Henrietta.
"They have never fallen out before,"
snorted the general, with baae suspi-
cions against Henrietta.
"We can get another tomorrow,"
said Henrietta. "We will simply re-
turn to the hotel tn the village for the.
night." And once more she replaced
the napklna In the baaket
"Yes," agreed Bartlett. "There Is a
good hotel near the railroad tracks."
"Where are the railroad, tracks?"
asked the general, who had loat all
faith In Bartlett's knowledge of the
country. "We passed no railroad
tracks."
"Just before you come to the vil-
lage." retorted Bartlett, irritated as a
badgered animal. "You have to cross
them as you come up the main street."
"We crossed none," said the general,
w'lth the Indifference of one who real-
izes that there is no more to hope for.
The boat la sinking, let It sink. The
last cent gone and the landlord com-
ing for two montha' rent Let him
come.
'No," said Billy gently, "we didn't
father."
"Why, we did, we must have," pro-
tested Bartlett "I always come here
on the railroad train. They have to
flag It, but It stops. Why, I know there
are tracks there."
They were all gathered around the
table, except the Watermelon and Al-
phonse. Alphonse still stood by the
door, hat In hand. He was merely a
paid hireling. His master's affairs
were none of his. The Watermelon
still sat on the dreaser and awung hla
feet. The predicament waa only one
of the many he was more or less al-
ways Involved in and not worth think-
ing about. Batchelor and the police
did not worry him that night It waa
too early.
"Why not eat something before we
go?" he said. "We have been here
about an hour now, and another hour
won't make our crime any the worse."
"Yes." agreed Henrietta promptly,
surprised at her own depraalty.
"Let's," snd agatn she took out the
platea and napkins.
"Suppose they come back," softly
whlspered Billy.
Instinctively they all glanced at the
door, and Henrietta paused with her
hands on the edge of the basket.
The Watermelon laughed. "You ain't
worrying becauae you broke Into an
other's house," said he. "What's fret
ting you is that you may be found
out"
"It's awful," acknowledged Billy. "I
feel funny In my stomach and have
creeps up my back."
"So have I," said Henrietta, and
nodded grimly.
"Do what you please," said Bartlett.
"But don't get caught."
"They won'tcome." aald the Water
melon. "They have been gone for
quite a time and aren't coming back."
"Ah, my dear Holmea," said Henri
etta, "explain your deductlona."
"They've been gone long because
there is so much dust on everything
and the houae smells so close. They
won't be back tonight because none or
the neighbors have been In to leave I
anything for them to eat and there I
aren't any chlckena In the chicken I
house. Alphonae would have stirred
'em up If they had been there."
"Suppose some one passes and sees
the light." suggested the general,
tempted to tbe breaking point by the
dainty supper so near at hand and the
thought of the terrible apology or a
meal they would get at the dilapidated
hotel they had passed In the vllluge.
And above all things, the general loved
his meals.
"We are at the back of the house
and It Is almost twelve. Bvery one
Is dn bed and those who aren't are
drunk aad wouldn't be believed any-
way."
'It's Ave miles to the village," added
Bartlett with no apparent relevance.
"Aw, be game." encouraged the Wa-
termelon. "Ha sports ''
'Just being hungry is enough for
declared Henrietta, taking the
last of the edibles from the basket.
to another man'a bouse and should
leave at once. But all his life he had
lived by rules and regulations, followed
life's blue book as persistently and as
well aa he did the auto blue book.
Now he waa lost, the blue book was
gone and there was an Indefinable
pleasure In letting go the rulea and
regulations that had governed him so
long, in the warm July night with
the youthrul, foolish Billy, and the lxv
responsible Wstennelon, the general's
latent criminal tendency came upper-
most, that tendency In all of us once
In a while to do wrong for the Bake
of the adventure In it, for the excite-
ment and fascination, rather than for
any material gain. In the experience
of being la another man's house un-
known and uninvited by the owner, of
listening for the rattle of a wagon
turning In at the gate, for the crunch
of a foot on the gravel without, there
was an exhilaration he had not known
for years. He felt that a bold lawless-
ness which he had never had and had
always felt rather proudly was only
kept under by the veneer of civiliza-
tion, waa rising In him and that he
was growing young again. He had al-
ways believed that if the occasion
arose, he could out-raffle Baffles.
"It will not do any harm," he
thought with the remains of his old
conscience. "We will go directly after
supper."
It was a Jovial meal. The conversa-
tion waxed merrier and merrier. The
general grew younger with every
mouthful and Bartlett more and more
genial. He forgot that he was kidnap-
ing a famous young financier, and told
all his enjoyable atories with the skill
of ntany repetitions. When they had
finished, no one for a while made any
motion to clear up the table prepara-
tory to leaving. Billy, with her chin
on her hand, thoughtfully gathered up
the crumbs still on her plate and trans-
ferred them to her mouth. Henrietta
leaned back In her chair, her hands
clasped behind her head, gazing dream-
ily at the flickering lamp. Bartlett
and the general smoked In contented
silence and the V^termelon rolled a
cigarette with his long, thin fingers,
his old clay pipe discarded with his
rags. Alphonse was already asleep. A
snore from his corner drew their at-
tention.
The Watermelon licked his cigarette
paper and glanced at Billy, "lie's got
his nerve," said he. putting the cigar-
ette tn his mouth and reaching for a
match.
"I don't think that any of us have
been lacking in nerve tonight," said
the general, with no little pride.
"You're dead game sports," admit-
ted the Watermelon. "Let's stay all
night."
"It's morning already," said Henriet-
ta. "We have stayed all night."
"Let's sleep here," said the Water-
melon. "We can leave early."
"Kr—er—are there any beds?"
asked the general.
"Father, father," cried Henrietta,
"you are backsliding."
The general protested, immensely
flattered.
The general always looked back on
that night and the week that followed
with wonder, thankfulness and pride.
When the Watermelon, waiting for no
further consent, picked up the lamp
CMArriR xi,
A Night's Ladglaf.
Tha general hosltatod. It wss not
lawful, not right They had broksa la-
u
Harm.'"
Not Do Any
Thought.
and started to investigate the bed-
rooms. the generul was the first to fol-
low him.
They found two bedrooms on the
ground floor, and though the beds only
had mattresses and pillows on them,
even the Watermelon did not suggest
a search for sheets and pillow cases.
The girls took one room, tbe men tbe
other.
The Watermelon was having the
time of his young life. Abstract prob-
lems of right and wrong did not trou-
ble him. He took each event as It
came and never fretted about It when
It waa over or worried about the next
to coma. Batchelor would probably
try to make trouble, but If Bartletl
were as successful as he hoped to be,
snd kept on getting lost, there waa lit-
tle danger from thut source. Bsrtlett,
desiring secrecy aa much as the Wa-
termelon, had effectually silenced the
enterprising reporter at the hotel.
It waa early when BarUett awoke.
He yawned and stretched, glancing
with amusement at the general, still
raising melodious sounds of slumber
from the couch at the foot of the bed.
Then suddenly he became aware that
the place at hla side was empty, that
the Watermelon was gone. He crawled
stealthily out of bed and dressed, filled
with mlBglvlngs.
Batchelor had consented so readily
the day before to come with them that
now. when he had had time to think It
over, be might have regretted his de-
cision and be already on the way to
the railroad, somewhere. His had been
the master mind to conceive the check
and ruination of tbe cotton scheme,
and surely he would see the folly In
what he had done the day before, when
lured on by the pretty, bewitching
Billy. He would realise now in the
clear light of day that he must return
to the city or get word to bis brokers
somehow. He might even then be in
a telegraph office, sending a dispatch
of far-reaching Importance.
Bartlett dressed with feverish haste
and hurried out to the side porch.
The Watermelon was there, sitting In
the sun, his feet hanging over the
edge of the porch, talking carelessly
with the immobile Alphonse. Both
were smoking and both had apparent-
ly been up for some time. Had Itatch-
elor been to the village and tele-
graphed already? He would have had
time to go and return If he bad used
one of the cars.
The Watermelon looked up. "Hella"
said he.
"Hello." said Bartlett. "Been up
long?"
"Not so long," said the Watermelon
"Are the cars all right?" asked Hart
lett.
"I haven't been to see." said the
Watermelon, rolling another cigarette.
Bartlett drew a sigh of relief and
started after Alphonse for the shed
beside the barn. The Watermelon
had not had time to walk to the vil-
lage and back, besides telegraphing.
Ilartlett paused and glanced over his
Bhoulder.
"Aren't you coming?"
"No," said the Watermelon. "1 ain't
bugs about the gasoline buggies."
Bartlett walked on, shrewdly guess-
ing that the languid youth was wait-
ing for Billy. Her charms. It Beemed,
had not grown any less effective. He
decided that he would not try tn get in
touch with his broker, lie could trust
him to take care of the city end of
the business if Hatchelor were to be
eliminated until the following Sunday.
Bartlett admitted to himself, as he
gazed abstractedly at the shining
cars, that the young man had not ap-
peared visibly Impressed either by
himself or the general. But Katchelor
was clever and would hide his elation.
The Watermelon's slow drawl at
last aroused him.
'Cut It," said the Watermelon.
"The cops are coming."
One of New York's leading citizens,
bank president and corporation direc-
tor. felt a slow, cold, clammy chill
creeping up his spinal column. His
first Intlnctive desire, like that of
the small boy caught robbing an apple
orchard, was to hide. Last night was
one of those unfortunate occurrences
It were best to pass over in silence,
lie turned and glanced at the house.
The place looked deserted in the morn-
ing sunshine. The blinds were drawn. 1
the doors shut The general and the
girls apparently still slept, and no
country variety of New York's "finest" |
with warrant and shotgun could be
seen approaching. Alphonse looked
up from the car and gazed a moment
at the house with the Bcornful indif-
ference for the law and its minions of
the confirmed Joy-rider.
"1 do not Bee anyone," spid llartlett
with calm dignity.
"They are creeping up on ua." said
the Watermelon cheerfully. "Trust |
the rube to do the thing up In style.
Three men came along. They stopped 1
down by the gate and talked, pointing
up here, then one ran on to the vil-
lage to get help, 1 suppose, and the
other two are waiting down there."
"I will go and explain that it was a
mistake," said llartlett.
"Now, don't do that," ndjured the
Watermelon. It was Just possible that ;
the police had already nicked up his
trail and he preferred tie chance of
escaping In a car to stealing away by
himself, through the woods, a tramp
again, leaving behind him Billy and a
week of fun. "Alphonse can bring up
Ihe enrs and we can slip uway before
the reinforcements come. See?"
"I will explain that It was a mis-
lake—"
"Mistakes." suid the Watermelon
coldly, "aren't on the cards In school
and the law. Come up to the house
and see the others first, anyway."
"One can afford mistakes as well aa
any other luxury," said Bartlett
"Money is all the fellows want."
' Let's talk It over first with the oth-
ers, anyway," urged the Watermelon. I
feeling that It might be that money
was not all they wanted.
They found the general and the girls
In the kitchen putting It In order.
"Certainly," said the general with
the calmness of one immune from the
law. "We will explain "
"What?" asked Henrietta, ns she
drew shut tie busket lid and slipped
la the catch.
(TO UK CONTINtlKI,.!
Have You a Bad Back?
Whenever you use your back, does a
sharp pain * it you? Does your back
ache constantly, feel sore and lame?
It's a sign of sick kidneys, especially if
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In neglect there is danger of dropey,
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Kidney Pills which have cured
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r \ *nd the pain and
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It's improper to eat pie with a knlTe
—but an ax is permissible.
SAGE TEA DARKENS GRAY
HAIR TO ANY SHADE. TRY ITI
Keep Your Locks Youthful, Dark,
Glossy and Thick With Common
Garden Sage and Sulphur.
When you darken your hair with
Sage Tea and Sulphur, no one can
tell, because it's done so naturally, so
evenly. Preparing this mixture,
though, at home is mussy and trouble-
some. For 50 cents you can buy at
any drug store the ready-to-use tonic
called "Wyeth's Sage and Sulphur
Hair Remedy." You Ju«t dampen a
sponge or soft brush with It and
draw this through your hair, taking
one small strand at a time. By morn-
ing all gray hair disappears, and, after
another application or two, your hair
becomes beautifully darkened, .glossy
and luxuriant. You will also dis-
cover dandruff is gone and hair has
| stopped falling.
Gray, tailed hair, though no dis-
grace, is a eign of old age, and as we
all desire a youthful and attractive ap-
j pearance, get busy at once with Wy-
eth's Sage and Sulphur and look years
younger.—Adv.
Daylight at All Hours.
Br. Herbert K. Ives of Loudon has
invented daylight, he says. Scientific
men have worked for years trying to
accomplish this task Doctor Ives has
been at work for at least u dozen, and
he asserts he has finally produced a
light which is in every way equal to
sunshine. The scientist has designed
a powerful incandescent lamp with a
special mantle, which is so placed in
j a cabinet he has designed that Its
rays are immediately beneath a reflec-
. tor. This is made of metal, and the
light Is forced downward through u
series of delicately colored screens,
so arranged that .the average rays
which are not round In the north light
are eliminated, and the effect. It is
said, is that of a perfect harmony of
light similar in every way to the rays
of the sun.
Survival of the Fittest.
Employer—Yes, 1 advertised for a
strong boy. l>o you think you can 1111
the bill?
Applicant—Well. I Just finished lick-
In" fourteen other tellers that were
waltin' out in de hall.—Boston Even-
ing Transcript.
Suggestion.
He —Don't you love birds?
She—Not Jays.— Kaltiuioro A inert
can.
But a woman doesn't care to boss
the Job If she can boss the boss.
RESPONSIBLE FOR THE SLUM
Saalaty Can Nat Ignore Its Shara of
•lama Whan tha Paata Are
•raagM ta Light ef Day.
Children work oat their destiny
•long ike lines of environment If
two Infants, one born la a slum hoval
■nd tha other la a palace, were aa-
changed on the gay of birth, each
would work out hla deatlay la accor-
dance with hla aarrouadlaga. Tha
ahild of tha hovel woaM grow Ǥ la
tha palace. Tha child of tha palace
would remain oa tha level of the sluia
hovel.
Wltlle a noted physician waa making
these statements before a body of
learned colleaguee. a Jury la Chicago
found three boya. aged coaaecutlvely
aeventeen, eighteen aad aloe teen
fears, guilty of murder aad convicted
them ta leag terms la prlsoa. The
a layers were all slum products Their
youth saved them from k"ig'ng
Society eanaot afford to wax se«U-
meatal ever a mardarar baaaaaa at hla
youth. Ita duty, In seir-preeervatlon.
Is ta Inflict punishment. A part of
thla eelf-preservatlon duty, however,
Is to prevent the growth of murderers.
In so far as society allows slums to
exist and other degrading Influences
to be fostered. It la But without
responsibility for the criminal.
Strange Quests at St. Sernarg.
Aa enormous flock of f wallow a waa
overtaken by a heavy anowstorm near
the famoua Hospice of St Bernard la
Whaa Ua aaad
monka aaw the birds, they ofiened the
doors and windows of their building
that the little feathered strangers
might have shelter
All the rooms were crowded with
theni, thousands remaining until sun
rise The next day proved line snd
the guests pursued their way toward
Italy. This is very pleasant to learn,
but It saddens one to know that a vast
number of less lortunato birds railed
to reach the Hospice and were foam'
dead If tha aaow by the Uuderhearie
brothara.
Toasted to a
Golden Brown!
Sounds "smacking good,"
doesn't it?
Thai's
Post
Toasties
Tender thin bit* ol the best
parts of Indian Corn, perfectly
cooked at the factory, and
ready to eat direct from the
package — fresh, crisp and
clean.
There'a a delicata sweet-
ness about "Toasliet" thai
make them the favorite flaked
cereal st thousand* of break-
fast table* daily.
Post Toadies wilh cream
and a sprinkling of sugar—
Delicious
Wholesome
Easy to serve
Sold by Grocer* everywhere
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