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r-t—^ r 4 BL-- X i M PACK TWO w BARNWELL SENTINEL, BARNWELL, SOUTH CAROLINA n sun warmed ni^d< , lov* -grns^$ ■ WW<1 f kneh**- I 2 kUledA i Ccjypgit dj umz.mmico. y HAZEL GETS A TERRIFYING GLIMPSE OF THE RUTHLESS WAYS OF THE WILDERNESS. Synopsis.—Miss Hazel Weir, n stenographer, living at Granville. Ontario, *ls placed under a cloud by circumstances for which she Is entirely blameless. To escape from tin* groundless gossip that pursues her, she secures a position as>. schoolteacher at Cariboo Meadows, # In a Wild part of British Columbia. There,-m,A -booeding hou.se, slip first sees “ftoaring Bill*’ WagstafT, a well-known character of that country. Soon after her arrival Hazel loses her way while walking in the woods. She wanders until night when she reaches “Hearing Hill’s*’ camp fire in the woods. He promises to take her home in the rnorning, hut, she is compelled to spend the night In the woods. After wandering in the woods all the next day, ‘‘Roaring Hill” finally admits that he is taking - Hazel to his cabin In the mountains. Hazel finds upon their arrival at the cabin thnt sin* cannot hope to escape from the wilderness before spring. During the long winter “Roaring lji.ll” treats Hazel with the greatest resp«*ct. lie tells her be loves her and tries to induce her to marry ldm, but she refuses. In the spring he takes her to Bella Cool a, where she cay get a boat to Vancouver. At Vancouver Hazel takes a train for Granville, but on the way she realizes that she loves WagstafT and decided to| return to him. “Roaring Rill” Is overjoyed and 'to-” get her they travel to a Hudson bay post and are married. After several months they decide'to go farther Into the mountains to a spot where Hill Is confident there Is gold? CHAPTER X—Continued. —10— ' i On the second day they crossed the Skeepa. a risky and tedious piece of business, for the river ran deep and - ^strong.* ■■ Presently the way grew rougher. If anything. Roaring Rill Increased his pace. He. himself no longer rode, i When the steepness of. the hills and canyons made the going hard the packs were redivided, and henceforth Satin bore on his hack a portion of the sup plies. Bill led the wny tlrelessiy. Through flies, river crossings, camp labor, and all the petty Irritations of the trail he kept an unruffled spirit, a fine, enduring patience that Hazel mar veled at and admired. Many's time, wakening at some slight stir, "she would find him cooking breakfast. In every way within his power he saved ^her. Many a strange shift were they put to. Once Bill had to fell a great spruce across a twenty-foot crovlVe. It took him two days to hew It flat so that his horses rapid be led over.’ The ■ depth was bottomless to the eye, but from far hslow rose the cavernous growl of rushing water, and Hazel held her breath as each animal stepped gingerly over the narrow bridge. One misstep— Once they climbed three weary days up a precipitous mountain range, and. turned hack in sight of the crest by an Impassable difT, were forced to buck track and swing a fifty-mile de tour. September was upon them. The •duys dwindled in length,-jmd the nights grew to have a frosty nip. Eurly and lute he pushed on. Two camp necessities were fortunately abundant, grass and water.— Even so. the stress of the trail told on the horses. They lost flesh. The extreme steepness <>f succeeding hills bred galls under the heavy packs.' They grew leg weary, no longer following each other with sprightly step and beads high. Hazel pitied them, for sir©,, her self was trail weary beyoftYF v v<ord». The vagabond Instinct had fallen asleep. The fiuv aura of romance no longer hovered over the venture. Sometimes when dusk ended , the dny’s journey and she swung her stif fened limbs out of .the saddle, she would cheerfully hh,ve foregone all the gold in the North to be at her ease before the fireplace in their dljstfinf cabin, with her man’s head nesting in her lap. and no toll of Weary miles looming sternly on the morrow's-hori zon. It was all work, trying work, the more trying because *hq_ sensed ir Intent uneasiness on .her Imshjjndls —part, an uneasiness she could never in duce him to embody in words'. wew*- theless, it existed, and she resented its existence—a trouble she . could not share. But sire could not put her fin ger bn the cause, few Rill merely smiled a denial when she mentioned it. dow, wliereillpe yel-■ dead gaini* sport. or* you d nave n«»f» to fbeirj horses’ lered long ago.” el .name afoot, ft fre*|»- oiTnuam acrosrfj^UJfs lnicj|« : Aptcping m n &\\ iug the ittti \y* xinvioi hesitated,, uli If taWng.nls bMu- bit fed />n Mlu? v 'foundniron < logft. ft T BH? hesitated. ui if tji$hig,^ij.s ti$Sr- ‘ hi ftfaf / <»n^lu^fouudktfan' i 1oglf / .of *n led to where u rocjcy spur their Avintei/ home, it all s Ings, then of a iiill jutted into the meadow’^,edge. A spring bubbled out of n pebbly ba sin. and he poked about in the grass beside It with his foot, presentlhi stoop ing to pick np something which' proved to he a short bit of ehnrred stick. “The remains of my last campfire.” he smiled . reminiscently. “Packs off, old pal. We’re through with the trail for a while.” priced nfi nr the strang? erii lered Jong ago.” * brii|jfln the bit toy imrjhwest winif thnJ ,r yxt Any.filo ■ IlaA. sl|3llrii by assjfficd t jn-ir fmra, mlpru&eotod i n*v\ i#£ the iftti\y#doublt* himself drew Wkckw’rfdk-t^^f CHAPTER XI. Four Walls and a Roof. and a f Brought to it by a khajller road, Hazel would have found, that .nook in the Klappan range a pleasant enough Place.. She could not deny Its beauty. Rut she was far too trail weary to apr precise the grandeur of the Klappan range. ; She desired nothing so much as rest and comfort, and the Solemn mountains were neither! restful nor soothing. They' stood* too, grim and aloof In. a lonely land. There was sy much to he done/work of the hands; a cabin to build, rfnd a ! stable; liny to be cut and stacked so that their horses might live through tin* long- winter—-which already her alded his approach with sharp, sting ing frosts at night,, and flurries of sn<»w along the higher ridges. Bill staked the tent beside \ the* sprihg, fashioned a rude fork out of s P‘‘C.kIed denizens thereof through a pronged willow, and fitted a hand!T*~j jUiiv * n the ice, to the scythe he had hrdught for the tli**Ir larder was amply supplied, purpose. From dawn to dark he swung the' keen blade in tlie heavy grass seemed fool ish, flint heaviness or ITTfirt which sometimes assailed her. She was per fectly happy. ' T|iey had plenty of food. In "rt l^ew brief'months Bill would wrest n sack of.gol ‘ frotp the treasure house of the North, and they would, Journey home hy easy stages. Why should she brood? It was sheer folly—a mere ebb of spirit. Fortune favored them to the extent of letting the October storms remain imd si lencri on "his apin. “You, watched that. fire nil right, didn't you?” be .sold then.. “Bill, Bill'" she cried.' Biit he merely shrugged his shoulders, and kept his gaze fixed on the burning stable. - ■ ~ To Hazel, shivering with the cold, even close as she was to the intense heat, it seemed on incredibly $lw>rt time till a glowing inuuud beldvy the i •* 1 i ,, • Vi l' t , . „ \ - black-edged pit that > tiefcitCd smoke arid sparks. That and five horses in abeyance until Bill finished his snow level wits all Burti/remalned; a cabin, with a cavernous fireplace of ‘ ’ ’ ’ * " ** rough stone atone'eod. Foliowed-thyn the ..erection of a stable to shelter the horses. ’Midway,; of Its construction a cloud bank, blew-] out of the northeast. and a f<>ot of snow fell.v Then it cleared to hrillla days (ff frost. Riil finished Id's’ stable. At night he tied the horses therein. By day t*hey vvette. turned loose to rustle tindr fodder from under the crispy snow. It was< necessary to husband - the stock of hay,, for spring might be late, \ . - i * After that they unit limiting. The third, day Hill shot two moose- in an open glade ten mih^s afield. It took them two more (lays to haul in the frozen meat on u sled. \ He also laid iri a stock oL frozen trotit by tlie simple expedient ofHpeat- ing a large pool, and netting the CORNS LIFT OUT! cqstIfew CENTS Drops of magic! Doesn't hurt one bit! Drop a little Freezone on a touchy corn, instantly that corn stops hurt- _ in£, then you lift it off with the fingers. No pain! Try it! J ~jr : P: , i T /Why wait? Your druggist sells a tiny bottle of Freezone for a few cents, sufficient to rid your feet of every hard corn, soft corn, Or qorp L . between the toes, and calluses, without soreness or irritation. > Freezone is the much talked of discovery of the Cincinnati genius. «*?• Hi Just short of the top "Hi l! halted, and wiped the sweat out of his byes. And which, carpeted the bottom. Rehind him Hazel piled it Iri little mounds ns he stood his gaze suddeniy became ; r"'Mistered ^her'“hands aid nortInvnlie r rnisei^hls“gl*isses^°* " r ° Upht f,,Wous to h?r If “Hv thnnHor-v* i , , , . her-man must 'strain riyery nerve she ■i&S&VSttS » „, ,, , 1 , strength she had. And with two pair ' wiiT !^/ t : W /T. ,nin ! nK VHrdH f of hands to the task, the piles of hay with a haste that left Hazel panting behind. Above her he stood bnlanfod on a bowlder, rut sharp against the sky, and she reached him just ns he lowered the field .glasses with a sigh of relief. His eyes shone with exul tation, | “Come on up on the perch," he In vited, and reached forth, a long, mus- culnr arm, drawing her up close be side him on the rock. “Rehold the Promised Land," he I gathered thick on the meadow. When I Bill Judged RuU the supply reached tUehfy he built a rude sled with a rack on it, and hauled jn the hay : with a saddle horse. “AnieriJ/ said Rill, when he had emp tied the rack for the last time, and j the hay rose in a neat stuck. ‘That’s another load off my mind. I can build a cabin and u stable In six feet of snow if I Have to, but there would brpnthed, “ami th,- satewny tlxmoT,! ?*2L b ‘T,! ‘JT"” “I V**' l.vln K a aouple of .alias ,i, t . north.-' j ’ “ ,0 ™ h “ " a - " ou ' Jn / f ,u "- . . - . • gry— there g moose enough to feed an- The> were, i seemed to Hazel, roost- .. arniv rangfTlFin flint low ground to the ing precariously on the very .summit \ south." of the world. On,both sides iho moun-j . I here s everything that one needs, almost, in the wilderness, isn’t there?’ And, as the Cold rigidly tightened its „ ^ grift, tind succeeding snows deepened She Was VVhrking ui 4 F J air of Moc- the white blanket till sriowshoes-he-:! casin$KAfter an Indian Pattern, came imperative; Bill began to. string out a line of traps v - hutnphri tall to tiX driving .w ind, .stol* 'I R-aVe uiiice poorer than you enteml December wdngg.l by, the days S \ 1P . enduring.XSl.e shuddered with f lt? » celling each other like glittering phnJ / S , 1 I 1 w ‘ t,,l, ? ir ’/| ’’-'l sjtoke alisently> One Great Truth. “I suppose you- Haim that you will els on a black ground of long, drerir the tenth h(> cold. And then his eves still .on ’Tin not making any statement about that. Brit I ran truthfully say'.that “Five feet of-caked show on top every blade of grass,” she beard him ,1 tlie^eampaiq4»-*]*»plei,ul-.iiiv h.-mk roll 0^ i consi»lerablv.”-^-Kiinsas ('ity Journal. He liad stuck his rifl th(* snow. He walked followed. When be e bjott over - to ood fit^t in | up the etomach and Bowel*. it; Hazel with’ the Ad^ tain pitched away sharply in rugged ,Nor did she fathom the cause until upon a certain, dhv which fell upon the end of n week’s wearisome traverse -of the hardest country yet encountered. They Moke out of n canyon up which they had struggled, nil day onto a level plot where the pine stood in Ojoniber ranks, A spring creek spilt the fiat in two. -Reside this tiny strearp Bill unlashed bis parks. It still lacked two hours of dark. Rut he made no comment, and Haze! forbore to trouble him with questions. Once the packs were off and the hordes at liberty, Rill caught up lii.s rifle. • “Come on, Hazel.” lie said. “Let’s take a little hike.” » » The flat was small, and once dear ot It the pines thinned out oq -a steep, rocky slope . so that westward they eouid overlook a vast network of can yons arid mountain spurs. Rut' ahead of them the mountain rose to »n up standing backbone of jumbled grtnlte: and on-this backbone Bill ■ Wagstaff bent jui anxious eye» Presently they sat_ down on a bowlder to take a brent King’ spell nftef^ristlfr* strSetcTTof climbing. ’ Hazel slipped hand * B his-and whispered: “What Is it. RiUy-yoyr ‘Tin afraid we can't get pver here; with tHb InirsesT^lLe answered slowly. *And If we ctin’t fluff rt fC‘i«s of some kind—well, come on! It oft more thnTi it'jjmfrtrrnf a niffe to the tbp.** folds. Behind them, between them and ,, , I T u,eref Iho fj,p Pnniflr. ^,ii i . V # : Hh*cI observed reflectively. “Rut still me tar i'aeifie. rolled a sea-of moun- f , ,, . ^ a * ' *, , ' the law of 11f«* is awfullv harsh don t Mntlc N v; S'-j.fnu (I,Ink. mil. tnolmlnn Is „ tcrribln ' “Down Herring mil nnret ll',’!?? " '* «t,s«l„tely com- his hand. “Ihr-re-a a mtln niaadow, an,I S L l ’"r/'"? lnS " eJ '' " r ? S tort to walk on. I.„rd, 131 ho glad to 7**%.*”" ^ got out of these rooks I - You'll nover|V‘t J , , , .*«»»- wl>«# T»« got catch me coming In this nay again. ! I? ^' ^'O-orablo" It’s sure tough going, And I’ve been { . 1,1 < ' ,er a f * econ d- 1 hen he put seared to death for a week, thinking i ^ around her, and patted her we-couldn’t get through." , tenderly. "But we can?” “ l8 ft getting on yorir nerves already. "Yes, easy,” he assured. "Take the dttie. person?’’. he asked. “Nothing’s glasses and look. That flat we left our -R°tOJ?.to po wrong. I’ve been in wild outfit In runs pretty''well to the top, eopntry too often to make^mistakes or about two miles along. Then there’s ( Careless. 1 Life isn’t a hit harsher a notch in the ridge’that you can’t get lim ' ,l,an ,n ^ 10 human ant heaps. W hat does the offf, settled country do t to you when you hare neither money j -dor job? It treats you worse than the worst the North can do; for, lacking the price, it denies you access to the tnlmndaneo that mocks you in *very shop w indow, and bars‘you out of the , houses thatvMine the streets. Here, everything needful is yours for the tak- | ing. No, little person, I don’t think' the law of life is nearly so harsh here { as it is where the myh struggles for-its i daily bread. It’s_ jnoce open and aboveboard here; more up to the indi vidual. IVnt .it’s lonely, sometimes. I guess that’s what ails you.” . “Oh, pouf!” she denied. “I’m not lonely, so long as I’veugot you. - Brit sometimes I think of something hap- . tri«‘<] again to hreaX through tlfis silent [ aloofness which ’cwX her more deeply than any harshness of speech eould- have done? ; "Bill, Tin so sorry!” slie pleaded. “It’s terrible, I know. What can We do?” “Do? Huh !’’• he snorted. ' “If I ever have to die before my time. I hope it j will he with a full belly arid my head j In the air—and mercifully sw ift." Even then she had no Hear idea of his intention. Slve looked up iit him pleadingly, but In* was staring at the horses, bis tooth, biting nervously ul • Ills finder Up. Suddenly lie bJinkeU. ami she saw his eyes nioisLuu. In' the. The child who cries for cake live to-cry for bread. r •7 : 'it? “.A nights. Christ ma^camel T in-y^nus- tered uj* something of the /holiday spirit, dining gayly off a roast of cari- , . - / . > lion b'nr the. it , h ,i i matter. They cant browse on/trees, j a singio (ins? or n.r rpery'« “Poad t non. eor the occasion Hazel had saved . „ 1 win expoi x«rmi or Tap. worn*; n- 0 », the last half dn?en potalries. With the I .. .. Z /. \ j d0M ° r after purKatlv^ nece^aty. 1 material at her command she evolved a Christinas pudding, serving it with brandy sau<?e7 yAml after satisfying I ... , ... s ... , \ appetites PrcVof a nmrnlnE, ,11, with ,h « she >v Jack Frost along Bill’s trap line, thpy spent a pleasant lmnr picturing their next Christmas. There would he holly and bright lights a’ni| Music—the festi val spirit freed of'u’ll restraint. Ai day or two after the first of the year Roaring Bill set out to go over one of the uttermost trap lines. Five minutes niter eloping ilie door lie was ■back. / ' x. "Easy with th-at fire, little person." he cautioned. “She’s blowing out of tiie nort invest again. The sparks are •sailing pretty high. Keep your eye on It. IInz*|.” / ' / “Ail right, feillurn/* kM replied. • “I’ll be careful.”, Shot” cond Tone* may x . ! same instant he tltrew Up his rifle. At out, DtTore tile (lay is half thru. Tli Not imu-e than fifty yards s««arated ‘ tip* thin, vicious crack- of if s’iJk col- mii ^ *»ave frequent headndvs a e Tiouse and stable. At the-stable • ' sometimes “pimply" or pale skin a end stood (lie stack of liny, a low hum mock above the surrounding drift. Ex- | lapsed. Slie understood then.' With lier hand 1 . , .. , , ...x . pressed hard over her mouth to keep eept for the place where RUT daily re- , (iH . k lh * hysterical scream that thr,*rit- moverl the supply for Ins horses there end. she fled to the hens**. RHiiild' was not much foothold for u .spark, . hcr . tJlP rU]w spnt f(V , h ltN slJUTJtlh since a Uiin coat of snow overlaid the „ u * s ,s a g e „f death. .'For a few seconds gieatei par t of The top. But there was jp,* mountains flung whiplike echoes : that chance of catastrophe. The chin.- j hn<\riqd forth in a vollev/ Tln-n the ney of their fireplace yawned wide to Uiblfnrit* voice of tin* wind alone broke ! the skv. vomiting sparks and ash like the stlllnes* a miniature volcano When the fire was I N „mhed with the cold, terrified' at ; rough 1> stirred, or an extra heavy sup- [ t j, (k elemental nithlessnesstof it all. she t»l\ <if dr\ wood laid on. W lum the I threw herself on the bed. denied even wind'whistled obt of Lhe-northwest the the of tPil rs. Dry-eye,,T and heavy- line of flight was fair over tin* stack, j hearted, she waited for her husband's If behooved them to watch wind and fire. * * " r/ Hazel washed up her /breakfast dishes, and set the cabin/fn order ac cording to her houseymely instincts. Then she curled up fn the chair which Rill had painstakingly constructed for her especial comfort with Only ax and knife for tools. She was vyorklng on.-, a pair of moccasins after an Indian pattern, and she grew- wholly absorbed coming, and dreaded It—for the first time she had seen her, I’.il| look on her with cold, critical anger. For an “in- . terminable time she lay listening for the dick of the hitch, every nerve strung tight. * ' : He came at last, and the thump of his rifle as stood ithgnrtw the wall had no more than sounded before he. was bend-ipg over her. He sat down on tin* edge of the bed. and putting in the.task, drawing stitch after stitch ^ , irm ncross h er shoulders, turned’ ‘ r -.x 1.. 1 * A pent tig to you—sickness and accidents., and rill tiiat,’! - “Forget If!" Rill exhorted, “That’s the worst of Jiving in this big. still country—it makes one intrespective, arid so coufmimjedi^’ conscious of \Vhat puny atoms we human beings are^ Swung the Keen Blade Jn. the Heavy Grass. w ith the naked eye., and a wider can yon running down into the basin. Jt’s the* only decent break in the divide for fifty miles so far'as T can sec.' We’re lucky to hit this pass.” j- > “Suppose we couldn’t get over here? 5 ’ Hazel asked. “What if there "hadn’t been a pass?” r -j of sinew strongly and neatly into place. When at length the soreness of her fingers warned her that she had been at work a long time, she looked at her watch. “Goodness in,*! Rill's^due home any time, aryl I haven't a thing ready to eat," she bxclaimed. “And hore”s my fire -nearly out.” —• She; pjb»<rori v wood, and stirring tjhe nfteif aU. . But there's less chance of I , . n , , sickiresJ here than any place.' Walt * °° al * " n<i ^ then with her * ‘Rt It’s getting late in Winter may cyme— bing !—in side, of ten days. ,.\nd me caught ip a rock pile, with no cabin - to shelter my best girl, and no hay up to feed my horses! You bet if-Mitered me.”’ She hugged him sympathetically.^ and Bill smiled -down at her. "Rut It’s, plain sailing now,!’ he con tinued. “I know that basiiL^md all trie country beyond it. It’s a pretty decent camping place, and there’s a fairlf Qttsy way out." He bestowed a reassuring kiss upon her. They sat .on -fhtv boulder for a till I get that cahitrbuilt, -with a hig fireph'fa at ohi* ViuL- We’ll he more comfortable, /md^tilings will look a ■ little rosier. This thing of everlasting hurry ’ami hard work gqts ou every body’s nerves.” ’ - The best of the afternoon was still- unspent whan, the hay,stacking terigi tinted, arid Rill declared a tiQliday. When the fire had sunk to dull em bers, and the stars were’pepping shvly “ThatWas beginning to keep me avvake nights,” He confessed. “Do you realize t’ujt It’s getting lute in the j ia lljc open flap of_their t^nt, she Whfs- jonr? Winter may come—pered in his ear; “You mustn’t think T'rii complaining or /lonesome -or. .anything. Billy-bojv when I make rmnarks- ffke I did today. I love you a Jump, and Tri be' happy anywhere with you. And Tui -really and tJ*uly at, home in the wilderness. Only—only sometimes T ha<*e a funny feeling ; ns-If I were afraid. I look up at these big mountains, and they seem to he - ^cowHftg-r-as if we , were tfes-. •parsers or soinething.*’ “I know." Bill drew her close to him. ‘Tint that’s Just tnood. I’ve felt i fyK, tulijute-s. then scrambled, downh*U<-fhnt srinie Sensation up here—n foolish to ,the Jack-pine fiyt. and built tWjf,. indefinable friWWmTflr* "XTT’Jhe out- evening fire. And for the first timie of-Jb<*-"iiv places ofjhe eiirtb produce ,4 n , n !; in Z.= <1f ‘* vs R .°® r ns Rl1 ' " hlstled ,that effect. If oneJs at nil imaginative ss or . - .. vhlsjtled .that effect and lightly hurst Into snatches of song Vt’s the*bigness , In the deep, bellowing voice that had etemnl stfllness/ fft would be. hard tym Imaginative, everything.jtnd the husband's old felt hat, forgetful of sparks or aught but that she should be cooking against his hungry arrival. Outside, the wind blew lustily, driving the loose know'across'the open in Iririg, wavering ribbtfrisr! Rut’ she had for gotten thnj/it was in the dangerous quarter, arid she did not recall that Im portant fact even when she sat down aj?ain to wafch-Jier moose steaks broil on the glowing coals raked apart from the-leaping blaze. The flames licked* into the throat of the chimney with the purr of a giant cat. No sixth sense warned her of im- pHrding calamity. It l»urst upon .^er with startling abruptness only When ■sTie opened the .Trior to throw out some J ^tnmaer for the experience.” How can you prospect in the spring r»y\r r n » hi v» . e/»... e i her gently so thnt she faced him. ’ “Never mind, little person.'” he whis pered. “It’s done arid ovedl I’m sorry I slashed at you tin* way l lid. Tlmt’s a fool man’s way—if hejL hurt and sore he always has to Jump op some-/ bpff.y else.” • fi “D-don’f. Rill!” she crje<fforlornly.J “T know it’s iriv fault/- I let, the fire , almost go out. and then built it up. ' big vyithout thinking. And I know- being sorry doesn’t make any differ ence. Rut please^— T don't want to be miserable over it. I'll never be enre- less ti^ain”’ “All right: I Won’t talk about it. hon.’/he said. “I don’t think you will ever be careless about such things again. The North won’t let us get Sway with ft. The wilderness is big ger than we are, and it's merciless if we make mistakes.” “I see that.” She shuddered Inyo)- tinrarfly. * '“It’s a grim country. Jit frightens me." "Don't let it.” lie said tenderly. “So long as ..we have our health and strength vve can win out. hud be Building up for the Spring Attack at the Front is a good deal like pufting the body in condition fpi\an invasion* of the germs of grip, piwumonia or “Spring fever” her,* at home/ At this time of the year nmsKpeoj^le suffer from n con.Utjon often called Spring Fever. They feel tired.^wXiro out, before tlie day is half thru. Tliriy' arid nd white lips. The reason for thisJs that, during the wintertime, shift up with in doors, eating too much meat and too little green vegetables, one heaps fuel into the system which is not burned up and the clinkers remain to poison the system—a clogging up of the circu lation—with Inactive livyr and kidneys. Time to put your house in oruer. For an invigorating tonic which will clarify the bloqd, put now life in the body, sparkle to the eyes, and a wholesome skin, nothing does so well ns a glyceric herb extract made from \ Golden Seal root. Blood and Stone root, Oregon grape root and Wild Cherry bark. This can be had in c4;- venient, rendydo-use tablet form at all drug stores, sixty cents, and .has been -V sold for the past fifty years ns Dr. Pierce’s Golden Medical Discovery, By reason of the nerves .feeding on the blood, when the blood is pure tlie- nerves feel the effect, and neuralgia or other nervg pajjis disappear because such pain is the cry of the 'starved nerves for food, When suffering from backache, frequent or scanty urine, .rheumatic pains here or there, or that Constant tired feeling, the.simple way to overcome these disorders 1s merely- to obtain Dr. Pierce’s Afsurlc from your druggist. In tablets, sjxty cents.. - V . ' scraps of discarded meat, for the blaze | of the burning stack /hot thirty feet ^ Hlr0 ,, t hors?s to ^ the mit fitr’ she asked, after a little. “How can vve get out of here- 'with all trie stuff uVll have?” , .. , .Y ; , “We’ll manage it” he assured light ly. ./We'll get out with bur furs nnd gold, nil right, and rp won’t go him* gry on the, way, even if we have no pack train. Leave”It to ine.” In the air., and the smoke rolbql aertrss ’the.meadow In a sooty, manner. Bareheaded, in a, thin pair of mocea- sinv wWhoiijt coat or mittens to fond her from'tbfr Innce-torrthed frost. Hazel ran to the stnhie.o She.could get tb»* horses out. .- perhaps, before the log walls became th^fr ^rematory Rnt nill. coming in front his traps, reached r, p 'Rtnlde firsthand tlwre was nothing for her to do but stand oral wnfch wlti» a sickening self-reproach. fie tiptied out Of ■' .ru ,.n him fate mime m '• ”5 ,,a, « «»n «rind dubbed ihe-refuctnnt horses out- boo country ** »Te Carl- the -riej-ves . to HU here alx, ayk. Bot | K|( , e Already: Hw* stable end 'against Rous HriL Jeh hr^n<t Ua % r l ^' we?re 0B,y n Der a >t«ke—then -all the J th,**TinY was I '/' W ,| Clt i l,,e °t hlRtt • pleasa^B places of the earth are open fin me Aa the blaze binned upon. I^rjn to wl.h .hnl Uftle o.d ,„ e uXVZSl At noori two dnv* tutor » U P B*ne river for a refuge when- trie horse* niggle! through the deep y - hourr^ii ^ et.l'y, ", moworlrt .( largo. ««. •« into . *= 1W«»T nuad Of ID luce Into Cnddlo up andto aloop. Tou're a|„ r ds. tb.n iurn.d to Hand with Mu-a ’ _ Hrizel, by a queer twist of luck, . makes a rich “strike,"* which^ atones for the thoUohb- tessness. that previously had brought .disaster upon her and -Bill. The next installment tells how jt happened. .. - „ (TO BE CONTINU£lJ» Bofft Quality: Try Yager’s Liniment, the great external remedy - for rheumatism, neuralg^ „ sciatica, sprains, chest"pains, backache, cuts and bruises. ThiS'linirrient has’wonder ful curative i^ovyers, pene trates instantly, and -gives, prompt relief from paui. It is the most economical linimertf to buv, for the targe 35 cent bottle Hntriins more than the usual SO cent bottle of liniment. 35c Pct Bottle YAGER'S LINIMENT RELIEVES PAIN GILBERT BROS. & CO. BALTIMORE. MD.