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SERIAL
STORY
One Way
of Love
f
By
ua
netvt* ty
A. WSO. 1
M
SYNOPSIS.
KrtH Derring, returning fr>>m a sr!n-
:*r la th* nos&a to ti* rnotfitr's f*rrr.
nuts i ov*rta«*tt by his :«v:.v
t y At* «<c^i a(rk wif.-. coming u>
S a* Tijat At ta# firm Aunt Jwusf a's
< ^*-*Uor.s sVyj? Eoi.} Histton, s^p{>- :
bs I«*-r:r-g*s aw«*'..Heart. r«v«4 .
e* that • « ir tv rr.irrr scothrr b!ta^
•M ateukuo iM-rring's *m bit loo.
«■< mrfsr tt« tjritf of Seth Kicr.-y. i
f/t tl>* iu* rveoivo* (•> fit
? <r ooU«c9 K sr/y MdM him
Ormtk and be pome* hi* «j!rar>ce
ettd* lnarr.pt*-.tir. winning tke approv-
aJ et ihe yr («Miir Foar > .--a to ■ «-^e
tr.« m^xscry of Kit.ii) I ;
>oumali«t. • w.rfc ;n CbltU'i, '
Ij >a (j- rdon. as artist.
ZMrrtnt • prvBuxo] to ari trttl. on Ills ;
}{ <•#! I* —• Im. aa.4 '
bO€Y
to mam' rim ar.d
th«fr tsr ff . but they >.i-
tor raw a compote-nsltip kel*n
•■■jffsrs : effects fr«:n .*<«•• :r,g •in th«
Wm tfwr* la Jtnuar)' Illn« -■ !>ri • <i> f.T
lots 'k*«* r-.*• ship with Ri. r .rd
u a.. i • - by • • ■;.•-*« c,f
Bstfc Kinr.* - Seth dies. leaving I>*rr1ng
* srrsll fonuna tHrrlrit returns to Chi-
cMgi. starts on a vtelt to her home
tny* •"« *1-1 l killed In a raJtroad ar-
dent 8h« message for Illth-
<ar4. saying I ahall <-orn« k to you If
I ran Hiit if not- • tarring throws hlm-
* lf h * work to find forgetfulnes*.
He Onda [*- <-« in ministering to others
with no hop® of happiness for himself.
CHAPTER XVII—Continued
Gladly would he have died. In hope-
less. desperate fashion be prayed for
death. Hut something -Intangible—
■till held him from taking his own
life. He did not perceive that there
were depths of misery lower than any
to which he had yet fallen. Had he
foreseen the trackless country over
which he was to wander, he would
have laid down his life In despair at
the outset. Hut the al ?ht was merci-
fully withheld from lilm, and he
pressed steadily on, unloved and un-
loving. but hugging close to his heart
one delusive belief—love was still In
the world. Not for him, but for
others, life was still worth the living.
How or when this belief escaped
him he never knew. He awoke one
day to the awful conviction that even
this hud been taken from him—that
nothing remained between him and
absolute despair. Hu had been a fool.
How could any love—even as pure as
theirs—how could even this make life
worth living? It was at best a frail,
uncertain thing, liable to snap at any
moment and leave life empty, deso-
late—like IiIb own No, life was a
mistake. Herring could fancy It the
gift of some arch (lend who lay back,
laughing In his sleeve, as from afar he
watched men rushing here and there,
puuhlug and scrambling, cheating
swearing, dying—for what? For a
will o'the wisp, a mirage, a child's
fable.
Thus despair took hold oo him. But
the effect was not what one would
have foreseen. It drove him towards
his fellow-men. In his first grief he
had been moody and reserved, speak
Ing seldom and then only of the most
matter-of-fact details of work. Now
he sought companionship. He courted
conversation Hut his conversation
was sharp and cynical in lone No
subjoct was too sacred or too tender
for his wit. It was as If the (lend
had taken him far above and had
■bowed him that all Is vanity and
veiatlon of plrit—transient, fleeting,
beginning nowhere and ending in
nothing too trifling to mourn over
and surely not worth enthusiasm.
Kvery one In the office felt the
change. Many a young fellow who
came under the lash of his tongue
wondered vaguely what had come
over Herring Hut no one guessed the
cause For although he seemed so
open and bluff, he wa more reserved
than ever
Thus two. three—si* years passed.
Then a change came over him. The
bitterness pusaod from his heart and
left only a groat pity for mankind
It was a cruel thing to create a race
capable of suffering and condemn it
to a life of fruitless striving! The
hopelessness and the misery haunted
aim—day and night. He became very
gentle Even towards sin and vice he
showed a leniency that surprised his
fe.,ow workers. His uwu grief had be
cotue to blm a very small thing—hard-
ly worth a heart throb In comparison
with the curse under which the hu
man race struggled. He would gladly
have died to bring a ray of light to
men. He began to understand, dimly,
that the sins of the world may be laid
on one man. Hut with the under
standing came a conviction of the
hope.essneMs Kvery true man must
suffer, must stoop to take the burden
Ob bis shoulders—some to bear It
even to a cru*l death but n'jvrr
must oue dare hope that because be
suffered another should be free.
For himself, as the years went by.
he questioned no more Life and its
meaning had reduced lUelf to this— {
to help those that sre In trouble this
much he had gathered from tbe
wreck He kn«;w that It was only a |
fragment, a negative sort of comfort
Hut It was better tban tbe blank
apathy of Indifference. It was some
•blng to 11'
I ®irt happfnese—Wring; thrilling hap-J
| plness—was for him a thing of the j
: past. That it could erer come to him |
i again be did not for a moment dream j
1 Life was upon him. He must endure!
it as bravely, as helpfully as he
; might. Bat never might he hope for a I
joy that should make it perfect, or
for a reason that should Justify the
suffering.
CHAPTER XVIII.
The day had been unusually warm
In the office, but otherwise no differ-
ent from other days.
When Derring tame home at night
he threw himself on the bed to rest
before dressing for dinner. It had j
; become a common thing for him to'
stop to rest now and then during the i
day—how common, even he himself
: did not realize. He was less intro-
spective than formerly. He worked
Instead of speculating or dreaming !
When he found himself too tired to j
ork he rested for a little, hi be
, wi* doing now.
It had taken him long to learn the
an of resting. But he bad at last |
i gained the power to turn aside at any
moment from the rush of life and
yield himself, body and mind, to a
quiet restfulness.
As be lay in the half-darkened room,
his eyes closed, his breath coming,
and going lightly between parted lips.
It was easy to see that the past ten
years had not all been as peaceful as
this. The thick hair, pushed careless-
ly back, was streaked with gray The
exuberant vitality of the face and'
fryne had given place to a worn look
of passive strength. Ten years should
not so change a face were it nc. that'
ten years, as men count time, are
sometimes a cycle.
Herring was not thinking of the
past, however, nor of himself. He
was resting, gaining strength for the
next work that lay before him.
At last he rose and began to move
about the room, making ready for din
ner. Suddenly he stopped, bewildered,
putting his hand to his head. What
had happened? A change too subtle
to be put in words had come over him
while he rested. He looked at his
face In the mirror, half expecting to
see some sign. It was not there. Rut
deep In his heart he felt It throbbing
—thrilling. Life was, after all, worth
living! Nay, more, it was a wonder-
ful, beautiful thing. Tbe feeling did
not lake words. It was too pervasive,
too complete, for that. No mere
thought could have carried such
weight of conviction. It was too sim-
ple for a chain of reasoning. Yet It
carried belief. He had reasoned care-
fully and logically to the opposite
conclusion. How was it?—Life could
not be worth living. Since there Is
no permanent happiness, existence
has no reason for being rather than
for not being, and no certainty of an
outcome that shall justify suffering.
He smiled at bis careful logic, swept
away by the force of pure conviction
—Life was worth living!
It lay before him simple as day-
light, and as clear. His mind ran
ahead. He must find the work he
could do well, and do It Herein lay
happiness. Then let him help others
to find their place. He would have
Joy of heart and the purpose that
makes life reasonable. It mattered
little about the Immortality of the
bouI. Three score years and ten was
immortality. The structure of the
universe betrayed a master plan. To
live In uniBon with this plan, to aid
in its execution—If only for a few
years—was enough.
He turned to the window and, draw-
ing up the shade, looked across the
broken lines of chimney-pots and roofs
to the western sky. His heart leaped
to meet It. Beauty had come back to
the earth. He stood drinking It in
with the eagerness of a traveler who
sees home at last. He had not known
how his artist nature had hungered
for It through the years. The tears
came Into his eyes lis he looked. A
tangle of chimneys and gables against
a twilight sky, but full of subtle beau-
ty. Would It stay with him?—Where
had it been? There In the outer
world—but hidden from him because
he was unworthy? Or In his own soul
languishing with Its sickness? Then
In a moment It came to him—It was
not In the world, nor In his soul. It
was the soul itself coming to con
sclousness, recognizing itself, behold-
ing Its own features, as In a glass-
existence reaching Its highest form in
the consciousness of tbe soul. He
stood awed befor* It. It seemed to
stretch away fnto space, wonderful.
lofty, but close about him.
He went down to dinner with an
eager interest. Everything t2d be-
come transformed. Men and women
were no longer machines wound up to
r^n through a definite term of pain,
and calling on hi3 sympathy and I>!p.
Tbey were divine—capable of tfca
highest happiness. He felt like leap-
ing exulting, crying alcud in fuinesa
of joy at the beauty of life aud human
kinship.
Derring was more like himself to-
night than he has been for years*
remarked an elderly man to his com-
panion as Derring passed from the
room where they sat smoking after
dinner
The speaker was a quiet, thought-
ful man with observant gray eyes. He
was the only one left of those who-
had been in the house ten years be-
fore "He always used to be like
that," he went on. "full of life and a
kind of magnetism. He drew you."
Derring passed out of the house and
down the street walking with swift,
eager feet. He felt cords of sympathy
drawing him to those he met. Ho
walked until late at night, seeking out
the busiest streets and pressing in
close among those who thronged
them. H was intoxicated with hu-
manity and the joy of life. He must,
come close to it. He was thrilling
with a sense of exultation—all this
living, surging crowd, capable of per.
feet development of the divinest joy!
When he returned to bis room, he
did not retire immediately. There
were letters that must be written b
FATAL TO PROGRESS
CUP THIS OUT
SUFFERED TERRIBLY.
GRAVE DANGER IN MAKING LIFE
TOO EASY.
Man's Energies and Usefulness De-
veloped by Struggle—History Shows
Unwisdom of the Paternal Sys-
tem of Government
What sort of creature would man
become if an omnipresent, powerful,
protecting influence watched over him
in his walks and his rides, at his play
and at his work.! Would not the man
so treated as a child soon become
thoughtless and improvident as a
child, confiding for all the good of
life in the protection accorded him
and finally claiming it as a right and
Its withdrawal as a crime? Remem-
ber that while it may be permitted to
doubt whether the monkey became
the man by struggle and tbe experi-
ence of years, we yet know that the
savage has developed into the civilized
man by the survival of the fittest, by
the elimination of the weak, and that
the rule seems to hold good in the
mental and moral kingdoms as well
as in the ruder and more strenuous
battles of the muscles.
The legions enforced the Roman
peace upon the world, and what fol-
1 lowed? Civilization grew soft and
I corrupt—the superiority of its arms
and its knowledge proved insufficient
, to protect it, and from the icy forests
of the north swept the storm of sav-
age strength and brute force, declares
a writer in the New Orleans Picayune.
^ Miracles could not save the church
when armies failed the throne; all for
which man had labored for centuries
was swept away and darkness brood-
ed over Europe till another beginning
could be founded on the relics of the
old. Is peace desirable? Enough of
doubt lingers in the question to make
us careful how we give to law for the
Individual the protecting care that
seems fatal to man's energies and use-
fulness In the mass.
Renowned Doctor's Prescription for
Rheumatism and Backache.
"One ounce Syrup Sarsaparilla com- ,
pound: one ounce Toris compound; j
Add these to a half pint of good whis-
key: Take a tablespoonful before each
meal and at bed time; Shake the bot-
tle before using each time." Any drug-
gist has these ingredients in stock or
will quickly get them from his whole-
sale house. This was published previ-
ously and hundreds here have been
cured by it Good results show after
the first few doses. This also acts aa
a system builder, eventually restoring
strength and vitality.
Certainly Not Present.
It was in one of the colored schools
of Baltimore, and the teacher was
an Inexperienced one. There was talk-
ing among the little negroes before
her.
"I want absolute silence," she said
severely.
Still the talking continued.
"I want absolute silence," she re-
peated again.
At the third demand one very small
girl spoke up boldly.
"Assalute Silence ain't hyar," she
said. "She's got de toofache."—Lip-
plncott's Magazine.
How Relief from Distressing Kidney
Trouble Was Found.
Mrs. Elizabeth Wolf, 388 W. Morgan
St., Tipton, Mo., says: "Inflammation
of the bladder
reached its climax
last spring and I suf-
fered terribly. My
back ached and
pained so I could
hardly get around
and the secretions
were scanty, fre-
quent of passage
and painful. I was
tlrod nil tho time and very nervous. I
began using Doan's Kidney Pills, and
after taking a few boxes was cured
and have been well ever since."
Remember the name—Doan's. Sold
by all dealers. 50 cents a box. Foster<
Milburn Co., Buffalo, N. Y.
THE NEW COIFFURE.
A Modern Kid.
"How old are you, little girl?"
"Six."
"And how lib It that you are out
walking without your mamma?"
"Oh, mamma doesn't go out for ex-
ercise. Really, we have very little in
common."
SCRATCHED SO SHE COULD
NOT SLEEP
It Seemed to Stretch Away * Into
Space.
fore he slept. He had thought, as hu
walked, of two or three young men
whom a word from him might help to
better positions. He must not miss
his opportunity. Life was short Ha
longed to bring happiness to the
world.
He fell asleep, planning for tbe
coming day. It seemed strange to
look forward to the morrow with any-
thing except a sense of dull endui*
ance.
When he wakened he could not, for
a moment, account for the feeling that
wakened with him. Like a child, half
awake, he groped in memory to recall
the gift that yesterday made him so
happy. Then It came to blm. It had
not failed him. It was not a passing
mood. He was awake, alive, in a
world full of beauty and love.
CHAPTER XIX.
The morning sun was streamlnR
into Herring's private office. Two
young men were waiting for him
They had come to consult him about a
piece of work in the slums.
Derring himself kept out of slum
work. He always answered, when
pressed to give himself to It, that he
had no call that way—and a man
needed a very strong call or a great
deal of cheek to thrust himself un-
asked into a mans borne—even
though the home happened to be a
poor one. A man's -astle might be
only one corner of a room, but it was
his castle still, fortified by all the
laws of Identity and individuality.
For himself, Derrlog declared, be had
I not tbe courage to invade it. If a man
I had a genuine call to the work, let
i him do it and thank the Lord that
I called blm
(TO BK CONTINUED.)
tlon the sports that malm or slay, the
drinks or foods that injure, the naked-
ness that leaves disease behind, and
the poisoned airs that slay at hand,
can we be sure that man would be
saved and not annihilated? Once civ-
ilization set the church in the position
of responsibility only to learn that
! even the church could play the tyrant;
shall we trust science after the failure
| of the church?
Our ancestors began to look for a
savage foe behind every tree as soon
as the boy set out with a rifle to find
the meat for tbe breakfast table; we
find football a game too dangerous for
our sons. In contempt of germs and
microbes the soldier of yesterday
marched out to the field of battle and
kept a stout heart; now he dies before
I he can leave his own soil and we up- ^
1- lift our hands in prayer, knowing that
the microbe is too powerful for us.
The southern soldier of the 60s faced
armies whose recruiting ground em-
braced the world, and he kept them
"My hair's exactly like a turban.
Isn't it?"
"Exactly. You can even take it off."
Fog-Eye's Plaintive Protest
Fog-Eye Smith of northwest Wy-
J oming bore an appalling facade. His
I write to tell you how thankful I : style of beauty was a blight Depend-
ing upon his horrific exterior, he was
in the habit of trying to awe newcom-
ers. On one occasion, affecting some
displeasure at the manner in which a
pallid stranger watered his liquor, Mr.
Smith announced, frowning, that un-
less he detected immediate amend-
ment he would send the neophyte
home in a market basket "Which I'll
sure tear you up a whole lot," said
; Fog-Eye. Half an hour later Mr. Smith
was found groping about on the floor
under the poker table, hunting for his
Is eleven years old ani has ne, er been g'ass eye, and muttering to himself,
bothered with eczema since. My The stranger asked with some evi-
friends think It is just great the way dence of impatience what new line of
the baby was cured by Cuticura. I sentiments Mr. Smith was now har-
am for the wonderful Cuticura Rem-
edies. My little niece had eczema for
five years and when her mother died
I took care of the child. It was all
over her face and body, also on her
head. She scratched so that she could
not sleep nights. I used Cuticura
Soap to wash her with and then ap-
If we could eliminate from clviliza- plied Cuticura Ointment I did not
use quite half the Cuticura Soap and
Ointment, together with Cuticura Re-
solvent, when you could see a change
and they cured her nicely. Now she
send you a picture taken when she was
about 18 months old.
"She was taken with the eczema
when two years old. She was covered
with big sores and her mother had all
the best doctors and tried all kinds of
salves and medicines without effect
until ve used Cuticura Remedies. Mrs.
H. Kiernan, 663 Quincy St, Brooklyn,
N. Y., Sept 27, 1909."
boring. That injured resident, glaring
malevolently from beneath the furni-
ture, replied: "Which I sure do hate a
man with no sense of humor."
'That,'
Rather Tall.
said Senator Tillman of an
opponent's argument, "is an amusing
exaggeration."
He smiled.
"In fact," he continued, "it is as
bad an exaggeration as the story
back for four long years till he was i about Ben Johnson'B height They
stricken in the rear; now the author!- ! Baid Ben. y°u k^ow, the candidate
Not the Proper Atmosphere.
Overheard outside St Ann's church
yesterday:
First City Man—Are you going
to hear the archdeacon to-day?
Second City Man—No, I think not
It puts me in the wrong frame of
mind for business for the rest of the
day.—Manchester Guardian.
ties of the national army report that
the southern recruit Is unfit because
he has the book worm now or suffered
from it in his youth.
We do not despise the triumphs of
morality and science—if we must be
taxed for protection we must accept
Its seeming benefits. But sometimes
we wonder what pleasure will be left
a boy whose peaches must be steri-
lized, whose melons must be bathed,
and whose kisses must be perfumed
from a bottle and a nuzzle before they
can be accepted.
The Supreme Court.
Two elderly ladles, one of them an
Instructor in a well-known girl's col-
lege, wer<> doing Washington." They
began with the senate, and. after list-
ening to a stirring speech by Senator
Rayner, in which he urged that Ze-
laya should be arrested and tried as a
murderer, they sallied forth to see
what the Supreme court was like.
'Recounting their Impressions after-
ward. they told of their arrival in the
midst of an argument, In which a
young man was defending his client's
right to a certain patent.
1 "But," explained one of the ladles,
"the young man talked so low, we
could not hear what he said. The
Mrange thing about It," she continued.
' was that all tbe Judges looked as
though they were asleep. I don't sup-
pose they were, but tbey looked that
way And, oh, do you think." she
questioned, as a sudden thought
flashed into her mind, "do you suppose
that Justice Brewer wears a wig, or
Is that long white hair really his
own?"
for sheriff, that when be made a stump
speech, instead of getting a stump
ready for him to mount, they would,
because he was so tall, dig a hole for
him to stand in."
How's This?
W nttrr One Hundred Dollars Reward for any
easr f.t Catarrh tbal cannot b« cured by Hail's
Catarrh Cure.
F J. CHF.N-EY k CO.. Toledo. O.
We, the undendxned. have known F. J. thc-ney
for the but 15 years, and believe him perfectly hon-
orable In all bualneas tra'.nartlon* ami financially
kble to carry out any oblliratlona made by hu firm.
Waldino. K inn AN A MAIIVIS,
Wholesale Drtirebrts. Toledo. O.
Hs'" Catarrh Cure H taken internally, acting
lire, 'iv ui*>n the blood and mucoua surfaces of "
|y t<m. Iitlmonials sent free, price 75 c*nia
boitie. Sold by ail t rusirl«ts.
lUe ttaU'i Famlfr puis for eoutipaUoft.
Important to Mothers.
Examine carefully every bottle ol
CASTORIA, a safe and sure remedy for
infants and children, and see that it
Bears the
Signature of (
In Use For Over JJO Years.
The Kind You Have Always Bought
Probably a Female Doctor."
"My wife looks very poorly, you
think, doctor?"
"Yes, I do."
"What do you think she needs?"
"A new hat and a new dress!"—
Yonkers Statesman.
His Broad Charity.
Imogene—I know papa 1h cross and
surly sometimes and says things that
are unjust, but you should judge him,
Philip, by his best
Philip—Oh, 1 do, dear. You're his |
best
no YOfR CI.OTHKS I.OOK TEM.OWt
If so, use Red Crom Ball Blue. It will make
them white as snow. 2 oz. package 5 cent*.
He who gives better, homes, better
books, better tools, a fairer outlook
and a better hope, him will we crown
with laurels.—Emerson.
V Ra
€ abort th«
( #£
ALLEin M NO ii,\ i.s.am
rare n<it only a frr«h cold, hut oncut those stub-
born c.itighn that usually hung on tnrmunihv Ulit
it a trial and prove Its wonh. 26c. jor and II.U0.
BROWN'S
Bronchial Troches
K convenient and cffcctivc remedy lor Cougha aril
Hoarseness. Invaluable in Bronchial and LungT roubles
tod to Singers and Speakers tor clearing the voles.
Entirely Ires from opiates or any harmful ingredient.
Price, 25 cents, 50 csnts and $1.00 per box.
S*mpU mailed on request.
JOHN t. PROU-N fc SON. TWon, Mate.
We would all write our names on i
the scroll of fame but for the Innuin- | u amieu-d with
erable tribe of elbow joggers •w««yes.uso
; Thompson's Eys Watir
To Meet in Active Volcano
Crater of Kllauea Will Be Scene of
Initiation Ceremonies of the
Mystic Shrine.
One of tbe most unique Initiation
r*remonl«a ever attempted by the
Mystic Mhrtn* Is b tn« srraagvd to be
held In 'b« rrster of tbe setlve vol-
rano. Kii« >«* oft th* Hawaiian Islands,
by Aloha t*mp4« In November, when
r r«r rr.',r.U! t«*elou of the temple
#fll b# ImM ays the Ban Francisco
r'broAVrl* The significant feature of
the rrmgtgm will be that the candl
dates will nearer approach the real
wslk over "hot sand*>" tban any of the
Initiate* en previous ceremonies of
tbe lodge.
Pnientsfe Charles O Bockus of
Aloba temple, arrived in the city on
the liner Manchuria for tbe purpose oI
making arrangements for the local
Islam temple, of wblrh William Crock
er is potentate, to be present at the
ceremonies
The ceremonial session will be held
on Katurday morning and afternoon.
An immense tent wlil be erected on
the edge of the volcano to nccommo
date the guests. The party, with the
cnndldates, will descend Into the pit
of the volcano, where the ceremonies
will be held In view of the neethiPrf
mass of burning lava below.
A Chicago man Is Inventing an air*
ship that will float. One t! at will slide
down hayatacka and steeples would b*
useful also.
Government Mark In Ropes.
Every one of the thousands of ropes I
used in the British naval service,
from the smallest heaving line to the I
largest hawser, whether it be used '
on shipboard or in a dockyard, has
woven Into one of its strands a single
red thread. This practice has pre-
vailed since the days of Nelson. Many
romantic suggestions have been ad-
vanced as reasons for this red thread;
but, as a matter of fact, the real rea-
son Is a simple and practical one—
■Imply that it affords a sure means of
Identification of royal property, and
If any rope containing the red thread
Is found In unauthorized bands the
presumption Is that it la improperly
possessed. It la, of course, forbidden
thst rope manufactured for private
use contain a similar red thread, as
it is forbidden that any paper in the
United States contain bits of silk
such as are placed in tbe paper from
which tbe national currency la made.
"Why it
Pays
To use
CALUMET
The Cheap
and Big
Can Kind
In this cad yon |et
■ere nUUac; bat
aet more bskia|
powder. It it great
a qaaatity eoly-
aot is economr —
Mth
suits from the cheap snd big can
kind—tbe baU Ing cannot bo sscvenl#
raised—It cannot bo as delicious— It
cannot be as puro anil wbolesome-
bccause tho Quality Is not there.
And It caunot bo any more oconoml-
cal. Calumet Is medium In prloe—
the standard Mb. slzo can oosts lio.
Less of It is required and the baking
Is certain to bo better. Tryonocan
—If not aatlsftoior7 your money « m
be returned.
Calumet ReceiTad Hiihasf Award-
World s Purs Food Eaposilloo.
FRE8—Urge handsome reolpebook
Send 4o end dip found In pound oan.
INSTEAD OF CHEAP AND BIG CAN
BAKING POWDER
You simply cannot get sa good re-
m
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