Mayes County Republican. (Pryor, Okla.), Vol. 9, No. 27, Ed. 1 Thursday, August 31, 1916 Page: 2 of 8
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--- 'COPYRIGHT >916 BY MRS, Wilson WOODROW,
seventh story
Truth Crushed to Earth.
<.Jh*,Champ,on' 8w°rd In hand was
up.
of the Deck, flung him over the pater-
UnnAT3 S.nd be?an t0 rSin blows
Upon him with the full force of a vig-
orous and anger-driven arm.
At last the ordeal was over. Mr
Rlake shoved the tortured boy away
Tommv nioi, — ™,J »ve-year-old "1! ",T fnd 8,amried out of the
Jor!» f am ke &nd four year-old Mar-1 °°/.. “arJorie ran up to Tom and
big and v 0,”' p!ayln" with 8 wry 1 ££fht hS pain'clenched hands In
! Td Vlry fr,endIy collie. But Tom berS
H*W#hV»h.rrt~D>d 18 ,k,n fearfully angry
He threaten* to shut me up In th. house
a TOnv.m°ii0 boardln* “bool or even to
Jor.rJ'.rr 1 dar* 'P01111 to you.
talk back to hl’nl U**d t0 havln* P»opl*
And IPs mn “ you dld ‘*8t night.
• ni« *.-“*d.® .bl® *11 the more fitter
TH« P«Y0a ,,niLlfl,
against you (He'd h-TVh 6 J,ttflP
sure Biik me d be the way, I'm
r,rr°n' Wh0 trled marry m"
not go^t aWay fr°m ••lm > Bu, !■«
I’d *° ?v® you UP. Tom.
sent But l'!" ,*** you wlth hla «>"•
Bu‘ 1 m going to see you just the
wrongve7h^!IOU' hla Pon.cn,. Vtia?
to, n,*yway h°P*"?‘- .$*'’*“»• I'm going
fair warning. * d be*ldp*' Y°u S»ve him
a \pL i nf i 8dl> ou* °‘ the house fori ='-‘ »u
Say j» ".“» JS TS1 1
MARJORIE.
CoS’S “ * Tom reached ‘he
side M»HUf 8t°re' He g,anced «»■
a hslA 0 W89 COt ,here ye‘- Bui
altv wer 0ZeVOUths from the univer
In/ n (,nBa,hered at a counter, laugh
ng noisily over something.
Campaon wag among tf]em
IowmA6 **» ™>d.S5r.w2
ow Marjorie or drag her awav to its
en l/Le8w.h0r defender could fright-
•n away -he monster with hh sword.
light Wiimmarj0rle 8quealed with de‘
* ^°®my wielded the wooden
An? r.lht dought,ly- shaking It in
assuring/ ?rklDg ('0llle'8 nose and
save her W* P‘aymate he w°uld
"Tom!"
Harry
thA/T /0m rou!d wl‘hdraw one of
the lads hailed him, calling-
"Look here! See what we've got."
He held up for Inspection a algn-
board on whose black surface was
chalked ,<u white the
taker."
word “Under
lZ6/6 ,golng ‘° hang It under Dr.
Lentig jhingie. around the corne-
that
you say It was Harry?"
I—I had to tell him the truth,"
panted the boy. "There wasn’t any-
thing else to do.”
•
From the days when be had defend-
„ [lAA Ule coHle-dragon, Tom
t was a wonderful game. But pres- , i ad °Ved MarJorie Lampson.
ently the collie tired of it and trotted at twenty’one. It was no
a«ay. Tommy (thrilled at the tri- iw® A® a!rec‘ion of a child for a
she walled. "Oh. Tom!
Hut wPh°vrHiHP00r 7' ''ra 80 80rry! y,°,nder'" explained the"'youth ^"The
b-* •o,, «»
"SSn1^. •*Multln^OfflcerbHutch!
at hnm T ' after a hideous scene
found W6nt t0 the unlvecslty he
It the r?? t0 report at °"ce
SL, m 0t ,be luatltutlon’s preai-
fnmi i T#i e ’’resident’s displeased
Inquiries, Tom merely said:
"I had nothing to do with the fight
whinYS ‘I1® °ther 8,de of th« atccet
"hen I first saw it, i tried to get an
theUs*cH,anre 0,,t °f danger’ Aad- ln
ested lAT ? W88 Caught and ar-
” tad' / K,ve ycu my word I had
no part In any of the rest of it"
_ . ,yoa. are really innocent you
Probably have witnesses to prove It
You Bay you wer0 on thfl othef Bjde
of Uie s reet when you first saw the
nght. Were you alone?"
“No, sir.”
Blake /“T advlce-marry Tom
Bl8ke thal day’ And I’H make yo«r Tom was
Peaca 7* father afterward."
Marjorie sped to Tom with this in.
spired suggestion. And the wedding
date was accordingly fixed for June 1
Tom, aglow with delight at the
rr‘* tni at lh0 promlaa of a raise
Ifter h..1Qrr,:d b8ck t0 the offlee
after his lunch time chat with Mar-
It was a busy day, and, during the
hadTT/ def8f,1 °f WOrk ayy'ved that
at nA ®omplefed ‘n haste. Tom
at once volunteered to
hours to finish It.
top drawer of my desk last night,
saying as they went In
CinwNEB'S
THE HI6HE5T QUALITY
SPAGHETTI
36 Agr Urdpt Book fret
stay after
n,Aa hf “* Iast la'd aside the com-
P eted task nnd reached for his hat
r,„7‘b," *• ttadS
outer office. Answering the
summons he admitted James SuUivan
a customer of the firm.
with me. I—what’s the matterr bs
broke off in loud-voiced dismay.
i-A,/roUp ot emPloyees were standing
n the center of the room, staring at
night a?°C Wr°Ugbt on the Previous
Ployer.
an’—"
em-
WlCtJV HACASONI FACtDRY IS AMC1ICA
with you can prove your InnocenTo/' | hlm^Smi'*ke'”„,I,e V,s,tor Bree,ed
les, sir, If necessary. Though I "I r«ih K n wallet from his pocket.
*»t '«» to hrm. to,1 ,mL,S to
was with a lady. If you wm let me * . / re U ,s- In Iftles. Please
kojnto your telephone booth there here Hl^ get bacTto
obJfted Tom, "only Mr.
JTm H and the ca8hler have the
Tom entered the office booth and I do win, ,°m ‘he Hafe’ What 8ha”
railed up the Lampson home. Mar 11 put it^* 0VQrn'«ht? Where shall
lorle herself nswered the ring, in
and call her up, I will tell her vou
wish to ask her
over the phone."
a few questions
^~|iWinSe«
Gone! ’ he shouted, as he surveyed
^wreckage. "The Sullivan money’s
. ‘‘M“ 7“ p'»ce headquarter, to
ushering 77ed tbe office boy.
In a wooden-faced plain-
““I/a.nt ‘bought that he had van- but.‘he whole-souled adoration
finished the dragon) gave chase.
fl, T three ®‘eP3 before his
foot slipped and he tumbled face
sZTrdJn a very ,arge aad v Y
sloppy mudpuddle. r
anIhLnU7 lW°°ppd down uP°n him
raKged him homeward
Mrs. Blake was at this moment en-
gaged In preparing an address which
she expected to read two nights later
before the Parents' club.
A shutting door, a sound of weep-
££***of f00t8tep9 checked
her flow of inspiration. She lild down
her pen -and turned with a frown
toward the library doorway.
n" the threshold appeared the
^ Ol a man for a woman.
e And one evening he told her so.
It was during his senior year at the
he sees It In the morning.
Tom nodded and turn-1 awav The
troL/'tb /be,r SigI1’ Presently
trooped out. Tom waited a minute or
so longer, then left the store He
came face to face with Marjorie who
was entering.
• An uproar a half block below
brought them to an abrupt halt. They
turned to locate the turmoil.
8ituatlon.rr*e<i W°rdS he eXplalned tbe
A hundred feet away, under the
glare » an ejectrlc light, a knot of
six or seven people were engaged in
a decidedly lively tussle. One of the
Dn|VOro-, u ------- “l-?UP Was 8 Pdlceman. Tom, at a
unnereity. He haj but three months . glance’ understood the situation,
e to study. After graduatim, "They were going to hang an un-
dertaker’s sign under Dr. Lentz’s
. After graduation he
ther t0 6° Pt0 business with his fa-
ll e and Harry Lampson were in
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thl80/10 CJas8 at the university. But J‘ a"d tried to run them In. They’re
lintel , '°°,d acquain‘ance had not bea“ng him up, the idiots! That’ll
ripened into friendship. m«„r „ _,_t. . main
ther had promised to take him into
be business that Tom called on Mar-
jorie with the good news
"And, dear." said Tom. after a half
, ------ me M °f tbe delicious idiocies that
^?f!. Veadlng' half dra*glng the ^IfT. rT‘der Bucb ,nf*nitely wise
tearful and muddy child. At sight of “ ”*
t blV°CJ[0ught on Tommy s new
sui Mrs. Blake called in sudden loss
or temper:
rfnnI?U b8d’ bad boy! See what you’ve
!Z t I°!J,0Ugbt t0 be wbipped and
sont to bed! How did this happen?”
~.h“:
conversation. "It won’t have to be
a long engagement, either. Father
promised me today that he—”
Marjorie darted away from the
clasp of his arm.
”1 225 C/mi^S iD'' 8he warned him.
I heard his key in the front door
I know he won't approve. Don't let’s
tell him—vet."
^ by. little sweetheart!" Tom re-
“8f.Ured .her.’ "He won't bite us. Be-
r, , -- mean a night in the ‘hoosgow’ for
It was on the evening after his fa- some of them. Thev—"
" h“‘*----- * "Tom!" she
reply over the
cant. The president knows Dad.
led be certain to mention it to him.
~d ,the" Id be in awful trouble.
ni/h u y 1 didn,t in,erfere laa‘
night. Harry threatened to tell Dad
I was with you. And-"
„/AI1 Hght- sweetheart." said Tom
gently. Don't be frightened. I’m not
worth it. I’ll manage somehow without
your testimony."
He returned to the president.
I-regret, sir," said Tom. "That my
witness cannot testify. But I have
given you my word of honor that I-”
,.That wm do." the president cut
him short. “Good day."
At a meeting of the faculty that af-
ternoo,i Tom Blake was duly and pub-
licly expelled from tho university
..rc.vrir”"1 “r*
He was gone, leaving Tom looking
hm n. pegpIexcdIy a‘ ‘he fiftv-dollar
bills In his hand. Tom, after a mo-
/e.nt’8 ‘h?Ught’ went ‘° ‘he telephone
®nd faI'ed UP Reger Lampson at the
bi’ "
lbf« Lampson, "ap’dL'to"v',t'io
let me know." 1
Tom opened a drawer of his desk
fakeSteda-Viti
it Has Saved Thousands
of Suffering Women.
formanca. &ha dreaded the mtmmAm
‘■..•“"Pllxon She roadta
Stall^VIUe.
Try Stella-Vitae oo oar
thachcr medicine co.»
Chattanaaga. Tann.
| KIDNEY J3,,a ovceptlve disease
j TROUBLE -q 'ion"d8kn0wit
Riimer’s
1 s1 j'S'w &
SS& Sa.’SLr®"tobwfuS;
cried, shrilly. "0h.
Tom. One of them is Harry!" He’s
His father, as stirred as she. took
the matter more Btoically.
mnnlere! T.h.e Sald' curtIy’ "Take thla
money. It (s Jioo. Take It and get
Telimmmey yoVofn,!^ | 'we'/an’t
my, mlLp^oktag bSJ'JJ IZ
I was playing Saint George and tbe
Dragon. And Marj’ric was being tbe
Maiden in Distress—lik
_ _ EE. -like the
way you read to me. And Laddie was
the dragon. And I made him run
•way. And I chased him. And I fell
down and got all muddied up. And
Im awful sorry, mamma. I didn’t
mean to fall down. And_’’
Mrs. Blake Interrupted his pitiful
defense by catching his shoulder in
her strong hand and jerking him
•long In her wake as she marched
across to the library book closet and
locked Tommy In.
•••••••
Tom Blake had reached the mature
•ge of eleven. Marjorie Lampson and
, ,her brother. Harry, had come one af-
ternoon to the Blake house to talk
over a matter of tremendous import
to all three of them-no less an event
than Tom 8 birthday party which was
..?k%PIaCe 0n the following week,
Say. Tom greeted them. "I'm go-
ing to have a bicycle for my birthday'
Honest I am!” y'
“No!" exclaimed Harry Lampson
in open-eyed envy.
“Tea, I am, too. Papa says I am.
IsnH that grand?"
tsn t It wonderful that you're going
to have a bicycler’ laughed Marjorie
In delight. “I’m going to ask papa
to get me one. too. Then we can *ake
rides together.”
"Huh!" grunted Harry In derision
You’re too much of a cry babv to ride
• bicycle. Marge. You’d snivel every
time you fell off."
"Leave her be,” commanded Tom
"It you don’t I’ll—"
Harry showed hts disregard for the
warning by giving Marjorie’s curls a
ahafp tug. The little girl cried out
In pain. With a yell of fury Tom
launched himself on her tormenter.
Around the library table dashed the
pursuer and the pursued. Harry
dodged as Tom caught up with him
and ducked under the latter’s outflung
arm.
Tom's fist, missing Its mark, struck
full againat the side of an antique !
cloisonne vase that stood at one
end of the table. The vase—worth
Its weight ln gold—was the pride of
Mr. Blake's heart.
At the impact of Tom Blake's fist
the rase flew into the air. crashed
down upon the hardwood floor and
lav there, smashed Into fragments.
Mr. Blake, drawn thither by the
crash, sauntered into the library in
housecoat and slippers. There on the
floor lay his priceless vase ln atoms
"Who did that?" he demanded,
pointing dramatically at the ruined
vase.
’’I did. sir!" said Tom. "I was chas-
ing—"
He got
"•‘But-- Heha8‘be right to know;
Mr. Lampson hearing voices In the
’ing room, strolled in. Harrv, at his
heels, caught sight of Tom and halted
irresolute, just outside the doorway
Good evening. Tom," Mr. Lamp-
cord.aBeyeted ^ n°l ^'
Mr. Lampson." spoke up Tom
nervin* hlm8elf for th„ ordJ ’
father promised today to take me into
the business with him in June ’’
ir “u
"thJmi h*1" “T " went on Tom-
that 111 have good pay from ,he start-
;^b 8 Pr°Spect of 8 raise as soon as
_07 g0.° ' iA? rm g°ing t0 make
KMaas.—-
Hr
wrnL m ‘°0k °Ut a Iong envelope,
wrote his name and tho firm's address
” *' T m°ney ,n the envelope.
SeVof^Ts Zed thheI,n8,de
thq-h ^Ce and WCDI °Ut *n " ‘be streef
The hour was late and he was,
"”btaE - ■* •>“
talne/°C,kS /hfn he not,ced on 8 c“r- "Maybo ft has- mavbe It
-cs ,be ”m br„,h’ ■ Th,,
— was uninviting But hunger “I am Thomas Blake” nut in r d’A111>'- hnn
fastidious. | haggard with a !-« ayer the council which con-
Harry Has Threatened to Tell Fa-
ther If | say Anything!”
rr-r™ >»« h,m »P
L'Z u"‘™' M T»» *«•
hasn’t,"
man. “I
fUfTIiSMUTH’s
W (hdllTonic
W. N. U„ Oklahoma City, No. 34-1916.
Hammers.
saints, are Pierre
-S5T5 *r;r a- tlx.'-*? *»* ££*?*** i
isa
. . . P.Ch- 118 enod news for you. We
hYw ew.tseis Annrs9Ha I Mr^oJr :z
Of the
,o named’
im £TZ‘ “ ",‘b *■ «h» wu ™ SSI'S “"™, «*•»«>-»»«»
Asmonneus (JIaccnbeusJ, the Hebrew
wurnor (B. C. 106^136); St. Augua-
line, hammer of heresies" (395-430) .
John Faber, who wrote n book, "Hnm-
mer of Heretics" (1470-1541) • St HI
'ary (3504568), the "hammer
com-
e searched
“I Cannot Employ You Any Longer!"
Jorie tlZZZtr™* has Mar- evIrren0Fgi.V//lm:„.“e 3a‘d
I hope she will have everything
to do with it," answered Tom. oyer and get him away.
"I don’t understand you.1
"Mr. Lampson," said Tom. "I have
just asked Marjorie to be my wife.
U ill you make us both very happv
by giving your consent? If you win
work—,,IDarry M 800n 09 1 g0 10
I am afraid I cannot consent to
I.iSJ“i-f"the 80rt"8aid Umpflon’
"But Mr. Lampson! You know all
J"' me-„ T°n k“ow my parents.
Uu know Marjorie carea tor me. that
shall be able to support her, that-1
I do not care to go fnto that ques
tion at all,” said Lampson. "it |»
enough for me to say that I cannot
sanction any engagement between
you and my daughter."
"Tbat ,mean8'" fla«hed Marjorie,
that you ve Uen 1IgteninK to more
of Harry s stories about him. Harry’s
S and-"TOm’ ^CaU80 T°m 18 popu’
That will do, Marjorie!" said her
father. ‘I don’t care to discuss the
er. 1 positively forbid the en-
gagement. And I forbid you to see
Tom again, for the present. I
But—but—
“Please, dear!" she entrealed
And. stirred by the hint of tears
Runnin ea,y’ he re,uc‘antly obeyed.
into hf S" ,he 8treet’ he Ponged
into the jostling group, arriving just
08 n”0"?, 8truck ‘be policeman a
glancing blow on the back of the neck
Get away from this!" ordered Tom
seizing Harry’s arm and flinging him
back out of the struggle.
As he did so, the policeman turned
SjPSf w'th the man who had
struck him. Tom was where Harry
had 7“ *‘anding and the bluecoat
gabbed him. Harry, seeing what had
happened yelled:
Beat It, boys! Here come the re-
serves!"
In a moment tbe group had scat-
("red, leaving Tom a captive. Tom
made no resistance, saying merely
"You’ve got hold of the wrong chap,
Officer. Another case of arresting the
innocent bystander!*”
You’re the lad that hit me," de-
c ared the policeman, puffing from
his hard fight. ’TH swear
Come along!"
my fo!dd°V T1 3 black 6heep ,n
Lie in k pOU bave made your bed.
^ in I m done with you.”
“But, Father!” peralsted Tom. “I’ve
done nothing wrong. I’m Innocent."
They don’t expel Innocent boys
from college," retorted his father
t™ ::.r 11 '*■ rr°“ m"i“«
lltteTrt 8he bad rhanged 11 ‘° “Lu- in' ou‘ of Harding’s joint W
c.fc'.oT'FV8'™" r°™«
took In every detail and eve,, „„„„ Co, !3i M.rket etreet " C " 1
;rt im £Sm“Lr.r iv™
“»a ‘—- sts
was Jurt*then Mttln?»W??”of roffe/ “an’^/gaveT ^ h6r'” he Went on'
As the waiter leaned over him Liz ' decree tin Jhoh/r.iea !aste of ‘he third
*aw the young man raise hto iand t SenJ i t ®he “W Wuli
nervously toward one side of his vest. I was drinkin^? anLthat you a“’ her
That tip was quite enough for I leht last nichf • ,oge‘ber at Harding's
”ZT U‘ Sb* £ I b’ toe vm,“Jb! “??“!■ "»■» >««
Pardon me," she said, politely. "Do
you mind if I sit here? The ouS
room is so smoky.”
Not at all,” said Tom absently.
The girl picked up the
the before you had a chance to spend «
on anyone else.” v “ u
f.'" 2!"”,"!«" Urn,*.
,,,b ■«
„7.”!,".”! ??!"!.10 Ptoaecute, (Hake.
sup-
9 coward, and I don’t
don’t know'wh« Da?^ whr„'h,®Ui y°U
do 1; Tbr"
do If he found out I'd dliobevcd him
I couldn’t help you, Tom. I JuM c/ldX
‘b*” * something I can do. And I’ve
a«A*ht‘i Ln' c BoK'r was my god-father*
I’ve 5u!T0£ m# ^',er ,han anvr'n<’ else'
y« becn to him and
tne whole story.
to that
no furthar. Hla father
; u®P8°n- broke out Tom.
th s |g unfair. If you have any ob-
jection to me. it is only honest to tell
me what It Is. i_»
7. 8m not comPelIed to explain mv
.mollyY8 *° evej7 scatter-brained coi-
ege boy,” said Lampson. “My daugh-
ter Is not yet of age, and Is therefore
subject to my wishes. I forbid her
to see you again. And I forbid you
to call here. Good night.”
Tom stalked angrily
room.
When he came home from college
i mltf T°°n~he "?ed 0n,y about
a mile from the
out of the
Marjorie, seeing her lover's plight
ran across the street to his rescue.’
Before she could reach him Harry
(iartprj out of the shadows and caught
hold of her hand.
’’Come away fnm this'” he said,
harshly, "and come quick! I'm not
going to have my sister mixed up m
a police court case!” "if you don’t
come. I'll tell Dad you were with Tom
Blake after you’d been ordered not to
And you can figure out for yourself
what Dad will do, then.”
Weeping, she surrendered; fear
overcoming loyalty.
The university town’s two morning
?0P®.rS n®xt.day contained lurid ac-
told him
splendid stout it. He said-
I II help you both out. Send Tom Blake
m-ui ai Ume' ^ ,,e 8 ^ good, he ll h*
a marrying salary TaM him
come and sc. me tomorrow."
HAS
"P. 8 -1 by. you," MARJORIr.
him by bringing to bis new job a re-
SSrr^’ en‘hwsla8m and adapt-
ability that quickly won hts employ-
er’s approval.
miiz z «crb--.
*b. ■« ib “rbl
“rd.f0" 0 tbp floor- It struck near
Tom s feet. He stooped to pick It up
During the fraction of a second that
hIs head was below the table edge,
Liz s hand shot forward with unbe-
ievable swiftness, dropped something
into the cup of coffee and returned
quickly to her own lap.
Tom Blake was aware of a racking
headache, a rankly bad taste In his
/// mi I8:"80 °f n8U9ea’ He sat “P
and blinked. He-yes. he must have
been fast asleep.
ch1!’8 WZh W08 gone’ 80 wa« bis
Hi« «' And/ls vest was unbuttoned.
His fingers flew to the Inside pocket
It was empty. c’
A gurgling cry. like that which is
rZD!£l?e dy'Dg' bum from
l° be d0ne? And- ^m
4“ , habit, conscience answered:
Tell the troth 1" But his cooler judg-
ment realized ihat ln the present case
the troth was the one thing he could
ev“r had the bad luck to meet i
cannot employ you any longer And
wan/anv °r /lrne88 W‘" ,0rce mo ‘»
am any future employer of youFs
at you are a dangerous crook.”
flcI°mH7saIheS'/aZedIy' °Ut of the of-
nee. His heart was dead.
At the outer door of the building
a messenger boy halted him *
^Letter for you. Mr. Blake.” said the
Jorle’T wriMr/ thriI1’ recognlzed Mar-1
Jorie s writing on the envelope. In !
hls hour of direst need, here was a
/n0rdCheer from her! He tore
open the envelope and read: j
waH/t7o s” 2Th ,0,d r- And 1 never I
you an<l your » *rm Wtu> ar°ond
TLcohLdvehabrkr -s MR I
sr,
them un.n „e„.bU . .W°u,d T«ver believe
phi a Evening Ledger.
The Best Passage.
A somewhat conceited clergyman
who was more celebrated for the
length of hls sermons than for their
eloquence, once asked the late Father
Healy what he thought of the ons
Just preached.
Well, sir,” replied the humorist "I
°De paaaa*e exceedingly well."
Indeed, Fnther Healy, and pardon
to7’ °r 8Sklng WhlCh passage yo" refer
‘‘Well, my dear sir," replied the wit,
the passage I refer to was from tbe
pulpit In the vestry room."
Disillusioned.
"I« Band happy ln hls marriage?"
Happy? If Rand were to see Mr.
Band today for the first time he
wouldn’t even ask for on Introduction
'Ihe man who sits around and boasts
Ml/ e TPy 18 usunl|y ‘he first to
lhroeate0nVhe ^ Wb«* daag-
truth. And all my |lfe rve
tT:;T:iirAolDgit-nereg-
“I thonght l was doing you a favor ■ ^htak
But it was you who did me a fav0r I iL. M br°ke a" ‘be
h» ------— - favor I locks.
by getting me such a man to work for After
me. He’s had ‘
which he strewed
. . — university—Tom
“b" - - sr««i-r
mation that Thomas Cowperthwalu
oad two promotions this ! ahn..* ih. ____* . /lrewed papers
past yesr. And he’s going to get a! wide oDen h*” tbe ‘°P drawer
third and bigger raiae next month." i font .hi, .v.„. Performed the same
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ill. f; ib”"’ ,rM" * «»m -I
"en. Its a world I'm tired of a
wor'd tha‘ has cast me out There .
“to‘k"l *’ "tom
a t ? 8w«ctheart—all gone - ,
Then sTogw!yTe tlrnedTowaro^/ri8 j
spoke again- 8
........ "• ■«!» or tototai* •** ”"">r I ‘oo much, .hi ’,™h-
111 .1A J .
'Why, that’s June.
money th. j ^ 0F SBVEN,U (,TQRrj
Does
Coffee
Disagree
Many are not aware of the
ill effects of coffee drinking
until a bilious attack, frequent
headaches, nervousness, or
some other ailment starts
them thinking.
Ten days off coffee and on
POSTUM
"“the pure food-drink—will
show anyone, by the better
health that follows, how coffee
has been treating them.
“There’s a Reason”
POSTUM
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