The Kiowa County News. (Lone Wolf, Okla.), Vol. 16, No. 16, Ed. 1 Thursday, March 29, 1917 Page: 3 of 8
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BONNELLCHOSEN
MUSKOGEE MAN WILL LEAD
SUNDAY SCHOOL WORK
COMING YEAR
OKLAHOMA NEWS OF THE WEEK
Little Happenings From Every Corner
of the State That Go to Make
Up a Week's History
of Oklahoma.
Enid—Dr. A. P. Bonnell of Mua
.kogee will be president of the Okla-
homa State Sunday School Associa-
tion during the coming year.
The other officers named are: Vice-
•presidents, J. E. Nlssley of Guthrie, E.
A. Pemberton of Kings tlsher, D.
Hector of Frederick, Mrs. Francis
Miller of HufTalo. D. J. Dillingham of
Waukomis, Itev. C. A. Hendershot of
Shawnee, J. U. Hickman of Durant, b.
M. Byerly of Enid and Rev. t'. I). Bow-
man of Sallisaw; international execu-
tive committeeman M. M. Hall of
Tulsa; alternate committeeman, J. O.
McCollister of Mangum; recording
secretary, Andrew Kingkade of Okla-
homa City.
The report of the finance committee
showed that a budget of $6,45:5.14 had
been raised during the year and that
after all expenses of the state Sunday
school work had been paid the^ treas-
ury still carries a balance of $66.32.
REWARD GIVEN TO POSSE
.Bankers' Association Secretary Malls
$3,000 Check to Noataw.
WIN UK
69
PRICHARD
SYNOPSIS.
—8—
1 grow tired of my work as a oollege
Instructor and buy a New England farm
on Might I inspect my farm and so to
board al Bert Temple's. Bert help* me to
hire a carpenter and a farmer. Hard
Cider, the curpenter. estimates the repairs
and changes neceaMary on the houae Mike
commences plowing. I Hturt to prune the
orchard tree. Hard Older builds hojik-
eases anuind the twin fireplaces. Mrs.
Temple hires Mrs. IMlllg for me as a
hnusekeefier, and announces the ruinmi;
of u new hoarder from New Turk, u hnir-
alck young woman who needs the country
Kir I discover that Stella tloodwln will
make a delightful companion and believe
she ought not to return to the hot and
dusty city for a long time I squeeze tier
hand slyiy.
wonderful •* fh* fHf emeffi
from bareness into the most alluring
rhnrm ns the l»ook# filled the shelve#.
hs nty two Morris ehnire were placed
before tlic llrcs, ns my three or four
treasured rugs were unrolled on the
rather uneven blit charmingly old floor
which Just fitted the old. rugged
heart hut ones, and finally «s the two
bright Hiroshiges were placed In the
center of the two white wood panels
over tin* fireplaces, and the other pic-
tures hung over tin* bookcases.
"I think It Is wonderful." said T. "I
have my home at last! And how you
have helped met"
"Yes, you have your home," said she,
"Oli, it Is such u nice one!"
She turned away, and went over to
tin* east lire, poking It with tier toe. I
lit my pipe, sat down at my old. fa-
miliar desk, heaved a great sigh of
comfort, ami opened a manuscript.
“It's only four o'clock," said 1- "I
llorHUs M
coeywoMT mf ooueceewv. **&e ® co-
sleeves rolled up washing the west
window. Her body wus outlined
against the light, her hair making an
aura about her head. As she turned a
little. I caught the saucy grace of her
profile. She was so Intent upon her
task that she had not heard me cuter, j K,.| jn that hour I wasted In sleep
SAVE GIRDLED FRUIT TREES
Method Described of Bridging Over
Injured Parts With Scions of Last
Year's Growth.
The comfort of a rainy day-
can you imagine anything pleas-
anter, after weeka of glaring
sunshine, than to enjoy the glow
of an open wood fire in a big,
hospitable sitting room while
a cold gray rain takes the edge
off things outside? Especially
—if the girl you’re falling in
love with is playing the piano
to help make you happy?
CHAPTER VIII—Continued.
Oklaboam City—A check for $3,000
was mailed by Harry E. Bagby, secre-
tary of the Oklahoma Bankers Asso-
ciation, to J. E. Campbell, president of
the First National Bank of Nowata,
Okla., to be distributed among the
members of the posse which on Janu-
ary 19 shot and killed Oscar Poe and
Will and Harry Hart, bank robbers, in
a battle near Ofcmulgee.
Those who are to participate in this
reward, which is paid by the associa-
tion through a protective fund origi-
nated after the Harrah bank robbery,
..are •
C R. Roach, sheritf of Okmulgee
•county; W. F. Robbins, deputy sheriff
•of Okulmgee county; Mel oBwinan,
■chief of police of Okmulgee; John
Dung, city policeman of Okmulgee;
Hiram Stephens, city marshal of
-Chelsea, and Buck George, deputy
sheriff of Nowata county.
»T guess we won't do any more
arches toduy,” I replied, "or you won't,
at any rate. You'll go home and rest."
She looked at me an instant with
just the hint of her twinkle coming
back. "I'm so unused to taking or-
ders," she said, “that I’ve lost the art
of obedience. Move the post a little
to the right, please.”
I did so, and we worked on In si-
lence. We had built the wide central
arch by the time the sun began to
drop down into our faces. There were
only five arches more to build.
"I shall write tonight and have the
roses hurried along,” said I.
We waiked back toward the house
and looked over the lawn, past the sun-
dial, and saw the farm through the
•rcllls, and beyond the farm the trees
at the edge of my clearing, and then a
distant roof or two, and the far hills.
The apple blossoms were fragrant in
t?ie orchard. The persistent song spar-
rows were singing. The shadow of
the dial post stretched far out toward
the east.
"It Is pointing toward the brook."
said I. "Shall we go and ask the thrush
to sing?”
"Not tonight."
and 1 paused a full moment watching
her. Then I dropped the cushions and
cried, “Come, here’s your seat! That
Is no task for a Pb.D."
"I don't want a seat," she laughed.
“I’m having a grand time, and don t
(•are to have my erudition thrown In
my face. I love to wash windows.
"But 'The Foundations of the Nine
teentli Century'?" said 1.
••The whole nineteenth century Is on
these windows," she replied. "I’ve got
to scrub here to get at Its foundations.
“But you'll get tired again." I
laughed, though with real solicitude. “1
didn't want you to come to work—only
to be company."
“I don't know how to he company.
I'leasc get me some fresh hot water."
My piano, which had stood In the
dining room ever since the furniture
had arrived, we unboxed, wheeled lu to
till the spuce between the small east
windows, and took the covers off.
I looked around. Already the place
was assuming a homelike air, and the
long room had contracted into inti-
macy. The girl dropped her rag into
the pail, and stood looking about.
“Oh, the nice room!" she cried.
"And oh, the dirty piano!"
I went out to begin on the books, and
when I returned I brought the piano
bench, ns well. The girl was busy with
the east window, and I set the bench
WOODMEN GO TO SULPHUR I Bbe^ahT^riefly. and I walked.
grieved and puzzling, up the road by
Jordon Is Head Consul, While Fannie
B. Goff Head* Auxiliary.
her side.
The next day she pleaded a head-
ache, and I went to the farm alone.
“It will be you who will need a rest
El Reno.—With the selection of Sul- I B00E » 8be said the second morning, as
•»hur as the next place of meeting and fihe came down to breakfast and found
the election of officers for the ensuing me bard at work out on the front
term, the head camp of Woodmen of j porch.
World and grand grove of that
“I'm going to take one—with you!
said I. "I want to see the country
too.’
She smiled a little, and picked a
lilac bud, holding it to her nose. She
seemed quite far away now. The first
iT„ad consul B D Jordon of I few days of our rapid Intimacy a
Hugo;head advisor, William H. Har-1 passed, and now’she was a.
lodge’s auxiliary, the Woodmen Circle,
adjourned a three-day session here.
The Sulphur meeting will be held in
March, 1919. _ _ w
Officers selected by the W. O. W.
She Was Seated Upon It When I Ar-
rived.
are: ........
• , , . .. n | Rtranzcr to me as on the first meeting
Tison of Checotah: banker, . ^ ^ thg pines. I said nothing about her
•Williams of Oklahoma City, head . t farm- i don’t know why.
-clerk, Fred Ena. ot Marietta. ggSigI wished her
Following are the new officers of the | _____ a wav.
Woodmen Circle: Grand guardian,
Fannie B. Goff of Panama; grand ad-
•visor, Mrs. Joe Edwards of Stmtford;
*rand clerk, Minnie Sands of Man-1
gum; grand chaplain, Addie Bell of
Elk City.
Royal Neighbors In Session.
El Reno.—Mrs. Hattie Barnes of
Guthrie, was etiosen as state oracle, to
to make the first move. In some way,
it was all due to my asking her o
choose the paint for my dining room,
and that seemed to me ridiculous.
There was no sun to wake me in the
morning, so that I slept till half-past
six. Outside the rain was pouring
steadily down, and I found Bert re-
joicing, for it was badly needed. After
breakfast I waylaid Miss Goodwin.
“No work on the trellis today,” said
Head the Oklahoma grand lodge of * 51owlng my pique; “so I’m going
Royal Neighbors, in the state meet- ^ flx up the south room. I’m going to
ing here. Other officers elected were. ^ ^ Qut of 8ome of the
Vice oracle, Stella Burger, El Reno, ^ frfl t apple wood you haven’t
recorder, Cora Ward, Tulsa; delegate Bawed for me and hang the Hiroshiges,
to the supreme lodge, Mrs. Hart oi ^ apk the books. and have an ele-
T jaw ton. A class of five was adopted. t time_lf you don't make me do it
'The Work was given by the Oklahoma alone» t
•City degree team. The initiatory Tha girl Bbot a look around Mrs.
work was followed by drills given by Bert>a sitting room, where a small
Oklahoma City and El Reno teams Btood on the mantel under a glass
and by a local team of Modern Wood cagft and a transparent pink muslin
men. | sack filled with burst milkweed pods
was draped over a crayon portrait of
Eller Gets Life Sentence. I pert as a young man. I followed her
Alva.—Harrison Eller, confessed glance and then our eyes met.
murderer of Joe Files, was given a «just ^ same. they are dear, good
life sentence in the state penitentiary B0Uja » she smiled,
when he entered a plea of guilty in «of COurse," I answered. “But to
the district court here. Eller attacked bere on a cold, rainy day! You may
Files to the Antlers cafe on the morn- | read by the flre while I work. Only
ing of March 5 and in the fight that
ensued Files was killed. Robbery was
believed to have been the motive tor
the attack, as ♦1,675. taken rrom the
cash drawer at the cafe, was found In
Ellere’ pockets when he was arrested.
please come!"
"May I read ‘The Foundation of the
Nineteenth Century,’ Doctor Upton?”
ibe said.
“You may read the dictionary, If you
wish,” I replied.
She went to get her raincoat. It was
cold out of doors, and the rain drove
In our faces as we splashed down the
Two Burned To Death In Home.
Henrietta. The ot M-.M I
stimulating a kitchen h_ the ,ange. and a« we stepped
death of two persons he |n ^ warmtb greeted us in a curious,
ington Wayland. 40 years ’ friendlv way. I brought several logs
daughter. Odell, 13. were t “ > ‘ I „f dead appie wood Into the big room
The girl poured kerosene Nothing 1 *nd soon had the twin hearths cheer-
and the flames caught here c\0th J; j fu, wIth dancing flames. Then I went
The house was almost instantly e j ^ ^ ^ ghed flnd brought the two
veloped in the blaze and I »usbi0ns which had been on my win-
burned to death in his be • flow-seats at college, to place them on
was recovered from the ru ^ settle. But as 1 came into the
girl rushed from the house but U ^ inatead Qf finding the girl wait-
eo seriously burned that she oiea | ^ ^ sit ,,w the flre> i saW with
down in silence. She was seated upon
it, when I arrived with the third load,
and through the house were dancing
the sounds of a Bach gavotte.
She stopped playing as I entered,
and looked up with a little smile of
apology.
“Please go on!” I cried.
She wheeled back and let her hands
fall on the keys, rippling by a natural
suggestion into the old tune “Amaryl-
lis.” The logs were crackling. The
gay old measures flooded the room with
sound. My head nodded In time, as I
stacked the books on the shelves.
Suddenly the music stopped, and
with a rustle of skirts the girl was
beside me. She began to Inspect titles,
pulling out books here, substituting
others there, carrying Borne to other
cases.
I wheeled in load after load. “Lord,”
I cried, “of the making of many books,
et cetera! I’ll never buy another one.
or else I’ll never move again."
‘You’ll never move again, you mean,"
said she. “Look. all the nice poetry by
the west fireplace. Don't the green
Globe editions look pretty In the white
cases? And Keats right by the chim-
ney. Please, may I put the garden
books, and old Mr. Thoreau, by the east
flre?”
•Give old Mr. Thoreau any seat he
wants." said I. “only Mr. Emerson
must sit beside him.”
“Where’s Mr. Emerson? Oh, yes,
here he Is, in a blue suit. Here, we’ll
plant the rose of beauty on the brow
of chaos!”
She took the set of Emerson and
placed It in the top shelf by the east
fireplace, above a tumbled heap of un-
assorted volumes, standing back to sur-
vey It with her gurgling laugh. “What
Is so decorative as books?” she cried.
“They beat pictures or wall paper. Oh.
the nice room, the nice books, nice old
Mr. Emerson, nice twin fires!”
“And nice librarian.” I added.
She darted a look at me. laughed
with heightened color, and herself
added, with a glance at her wrist
watch, “and nice dinner!"
I brought back some of my manu-
scripts after dinner, in case the room
should be completed before supper
time. We attacked It again with en-
thusiasm. hers being no less, appar-
ently. than mine, for it was Indeed
this morning, fan you find something
to read?"
"I ought to," she smiled.
I plunged Into the manuscript—a
silly novel. I read on. vaguely aware
that the west was breaking, and the
room growing warm. Presently I heard
a window opened and felt the cooler
rush of rain-freshened air from the
fragrant orchard. Then I heard the
painters come downstairs, talking, and
tramp out through tin* kitchen. It was
five o'clock. But I still read on, to fin
isli a chapter. The painters had de-
parted. The entire house was still.
Suddenly there stole through the
room the soft andante theme of a Mo-
zart souatu, and the low sun at almost
the same Instant dropped into the
clear blue hole lu the west and flooded
the room. I let the manuscript fall,
aud sat listening peacefully for a full
minute. Then I moved across the
floor and stood behind the player. How
cheerful the room looked, how hooky
and old-fashioned! It seemed as if I
had always dwelt there. How easy it
would be to put out my hands and rest
them on her shoulders, and lay my
cheek to her hair! The Impulse was
ridiculously strong to do so. and l
tingled to my finger tips with a strange
excitement.
“Come," I said, "it is after five, and
the sun is out. We will go to hear the
thrush.”
The girl faced around on the bench
raising her face to mine. "Yes, let
us," she answered. “How lovely the
room looks now. Oh, the nice new old
room l”
She lingered in the doorway a sec-
ond, and then we stepped out of the
front entrance, where we stood en-
tranced by the freshness of the rain
washed world In the low light of after-
uoon, and the heavy fragrance of wet
lilac buds enveloped us. Then the girl
gathered her skirts up and we went
down through the orchard, where the
ground was strewn with the fallen
petals, through the maples Where the
song sparrow was singing, and in
among the dripping pines. The brook
was whispering secret things, and the
drip from the trees made a soft tinkle,
Just detectable, on its pools.
Wre waited one minute, two min-
utes, three minutes in silence, and then
the fairy clarion soun. cd, the “cool
bars of melody from the everlasting
evening." It sounded with a thrilling
nearness, so lovely that It almost hurt,
and Instinctively I put out my hand
and felt for hers. She yielded it, and
so we stood, hand in hand, while the
thrush sang once, twice, three times,
now near, now farther away, and then
It seemed from the very edge of my
clearing. I still held her hand, as we
waited for another burst of melody.
But he evidently did not intend to sing
again. My fingers closed tighter over
hers as I felt her face turn toward
mine, and she answered their pressure
while her eyes glistened, I thought,
with tears. Then her hand slipped
away.
“Don’t speak,” she said, leading the
way out of the grove.
We went into the house again to
make sure that the fires had burned
down. The room was darker now, filled
with twilight shadows. The last of the
logs were glowing red on the hearths,
and the air was hot and heavy after
the fresh outdoors. But how cheerful,
how friendly, how like a human thing,
with human feelings of warmth and
welcome, the room seemed to me!
“It has been a wonderful day.” said
I, as we turned from the fires to pass
out. “I wonder if I shall ever have
so much joy again in my house?"
The girl at my side did not answer.
I looked : t her, and saw that she was
struggling with tears.
I did instinctively the only thing mv
clumsy Ignorance could suggest—put
my hand upon hers. She withdrew it
quickly.
“No, no!” she cried under her breath.
“Oh, I am such a fool! Fool—middle
English fool, foie, fol: Icelandic, fol:
old French fol—always the same
word!"
She broke into a plaintive little laugh,
ran through the hall and lifted the
stove ltd to see If the flre there was
out, and hastened to the road, where
I had difficulty to keep pace with her
as we walked up the slope to supper.
“You need a rest more than you
think, I guess,” I tried to say, but she
only answered, “I need it less!” and
made off at once to her room. That
night I didn't go back to my house to
work. I didn’t work at all. I looked
out of niy window at a young moon
for a long while, and then—yes, I con-
fess it, though I was thirty years old. I
wrote a sonnet!
Where the rabbits have girdled the
fr.iit trees they may he saved by what
is culled bridge grafting. This con-
sists in bridging over the injured purls
with scions of last summer’s growth,
Bridge Grafting.
connecting tin* parts below the girdle
with the parts above.
Trim the bark around the injured
parts, to n wedge-shape, and fit tightly
into tlie layer of new wood under the
tree bark.
Cover the ends of the scions where
they enter the new hark with grafting
wax to keep out the air nnd cover the
scions and tlie wounds with cloth to
keep the tree structure from drying
out.
TREES FOR SPRING PLANTING
Select Varietlee Suited to Localities
and Get Those Free From Flaws
of Any Kind.
Consideration of fruit tree varieties
for spring planting should not he long-
er delayed. In innklng out an order
special care should be exercised to
select varieties suited to the locality,
and to secure trees true to name, thor
ouglily healthy, entirely dormant and
free from all evidence of premature
digging, faulty storage or improper
handling of any kind.
Tills is best accomplished by or-
dering direct from responsible nur-
series, nfter submitting requirements
to several firms for bids. It is imma-
terial where the nursery is located, if
the varieties nnd quality of stock are
right, and any nursery can hold trees
until the right time for planting. One-
year-old trees, which are of good size
but not overgrown, are recommended
by the Pennsylvania agricultural ex-
periment station. For home orchurds
or local markets, a wide range of va-
rieties covering the entire season Is
desirable.
___1
Look, Motherl If tongue is
coated, give “California
Syrup of Figs.”
Children love tills “fruit laxative,"
and nothing else cleanses the tender
Btouiiicli, liver and bowels so nicely.
A child simply will not stop playing
to empty the bowels, and the result Is
they become tightly clogged with
waste, liver gets sluggish, stomach
sours, then your little one becomes
cross, half-sick, feverish, don't eat,
sleep or net nuturnlly, breath Is bad,
Nysteni full of cold, has sore throat,
stomach-ache or dlurrhen. Listen,
Mother! See If tongue Is coated, then
give a teaspoonful of "l nllfornls
Syrup of Figs." nnd In a few hours all
the constipated waste, Hour bile and
undigested food passes out of the sys-
tem, and you have a well child again.
Millions of mothers give “California
Syrup of Figs" because It Is perfectly
harmless; children love It, nnd It nev-
er falls to act on the stomach, liver
ami bowels.
Ask lit the store for a 50-oent bottle
of "California Syrup of Figs," which
has full directions for babies, children
of all ages nnd for grown-ups plainly
printed on the bottle. Adv.
Hie Move Next.
A woman in a railway waiting room
the other day had a great deal of trou-
ble with one of her children, u hoy of
seven or eight, aud a man who sat
hear her stood It as long as possible
and then observed:
Madam, that hoy of yours needs
the strong hand of a father."
"Yes. I know It," she replied, "but
he can’t have it. His father died
when he was six years of age, and I've
done my best to get another husband
and failed. He can’t hnve what J
cun’t get."
THIS 18 THE AGE OP YOUTH.
You will look ten yeare younger if yea
darken your ugly, grizzly, gray haira by
uaing "La Creole" Hair Drewiog.—Adv.
Realizing Hia Importance.
Louis Is the only hoy, not only In
the immediate family, but also In the
collateral branches. One night at his
nurse's knee he said his prayers aloud:
“Now I lay me down to sleep.
"I pray the Lord my soul to keep.
"If I should die—”
Pausing, lie reflected a moment, and
then broke out:
“Golly!" Wouldn’t there be a row
in this family If that 'ud happen I’’—
liurper’s Magazine.
ALL FRESH FRUIT IS ALIVE
Temperature Maintained in Refrigera-
tor Cara While in Tranait la
Important Factor.
The results of fruit-handling inves-
tigations during the past few sensons
show that the most important factor
In determining the condition of either
fruits or vegetables in transit and after
arrival on the market is the tempera-
ture maintained in refrigerator cars
during transportation.
All fresh fruit Is alive, and the life
activities continue with greater or less
rapidity until It goes into consumption;
the temperatures maintained in tran-
sit determine to n great degree both
the rate of ripening and the develop-
ment of fungi and other decay-produc-
ing organisms.
KILL ORCHARD INSECT PESTS
During Dormant Period of Trees Much
Valuable Work May Be Done by
Strong Sprays.
Valuable work in the control of or-
chard insect pests may be accom-
plished during the winter and early
spring. Certain destructive insects are
held in cheek only by spraying during
the dormant period of trees when
stronger washes may be used than
when the trees are in foliage.
Many inseers of the orchard spend
the winter on the trees in the egg,
larval, or pupal stage, and their de-
struction in the course of pruning or
other orchard work is practicable and
Is of much Importance in keeping them
reduced.
CUTICURA HEALS ECZEMA
And Rashes That Itch and Burn—Trial
Free to Anyone Anywhere.
In the treatment of skin and scalp
troubles bathe freely with Cuticura
Soap and hot water, dry and apply
Cuticura Ointment. If there is a nat-
ural tendency to rashes, pimples, etc.,
prevent their recurrence by making
Cuticura your daily toilet preparation.
Free sample each by mall with Book.
Address postcard, Cuticura, DepL L
Boston. Sold everywhere.—Adv.
Plenty There.
“The British In the East will havi
no trouble with rations."
“Why not there?”
"Because their troops are cooking
up a Turkey stew."
TAKES Off DANBRUFF
mu sups Finnic
airlal Try Thla! Makes Hair Thick,
Glosay, Fluffy, Beautiful—No
More Itching 8calp.
Within ten minutes after an appli-
cation of Danderine 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, fine and downy at first—yes—but
really new hair—growing all over the
scalp.
A little Danderine immediately dou-
bles the beauty of your hair. No dif-
ference how dull, faded, brittle and
scraggy, Just moisten a cloth with
Danderine and carefully draw it
through your hair, taking one small
strand at a time. The effect is amaz-
ing—your hair will be light, fluffy and
wavy, and have an appearance of
abundance; an incomparable luster,
softness and luxuriance.
Get a 26 cent bottle of Knowlton’s
Danderine from any store, and provw
that your hair Is as pretty and soft
as any—that It has been neglected or
Injured by careless treatment—that’*
all—you surely can have beautiful hair
and lots of It If you will Just try * lit-
tle Danderine. Adv.
Why is It that a big, strapping
man wanta to write poetry when
he falls in love? This seems to
be one of the early symptoms of
the "disease."
$•'#' *■'*"*'
(TO BE CONTINUED^
DEHORNING IS NOT FAVORED
Severe Hesd!ng Back of Apple Trees
Not as Satisfactory as Many
Thought It Would Be.
Revere heading hack of old apple
trees (dehorning) has not proved to be
as satisfactory many of us once
hoped it would.
The difficulty is that the large
wounds made in heading hack large
branches often do not heal o\er and
the life of the tree is likely to be ma-
terially shortened.
No Hope.
Pansey—Isn’t It tragic that John fell
down on his Job?
Lily—Well, he still can make good.
Pansey—No, he can’t; he was a
steeplejack—Jester.
and healthy take Dr.
_______ _ ..-agant Pellets. They regulate
liver, bowels and stomach.—Adv.
To Veep clean
Pierce’s Pie
Self-Evident
Mrs. Mulligan (at 1 a. m.l—What
friend helped ye home, ye dlvll?
Mulligan (nursing his Jaw)—Shure,
it musht hov been the lnlmy—’twos no
frlnd.
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Hill, D. E. & Mitchell, George E. The Kiowa County News. (Lone Wolf, Okla.), Vol. 16, No. 16, Ed. 1 Thursday, March 29, 1917, newspaper, March 29, 1917; (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc914289/m1/3/: accessed April 25, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.