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' ’ 9 Every Make of Stan dard Watches GRUEN Is caiiied l3y Llil^'^rjistSfg: We are showing over a hundred of the finest American and Swiss watches. These are to be had in all the dif ferent shapes and styles. These watches are fully de scribed and illustrated in our 1920 catalog, along with a thousand and one other gifts. If you have not already received a copy of this book send for one today. A mere post card will bring it. Send for it TODAY. P aul-Gale-Green wood Largest.Jewelers Smith. Granby Street Norfolk, Virginia lanhsgivingfto fGod for nu fiovse L ORD, thou hast given me s cell. Wherein to dwell; A little house, whose humble root Is weatherproof. Under the spars at which I lie Both soft and dry; Where, thou my chamber for to ward Hast set a guard Of harmless thoughts to watch and keep Me while I sleep. Low Is my porch, as Is my fate; Both void of state; And yet the threshold of my door Is worn t/ the poor. Who thither come and freely get Good words or meat. Like as my parlor, so my hall And kitchen’s small; A little buttery and therein A little bin. * Which keeps my little loaf of breads— Unchipt, unflead; Some little sticks of thorn or briar Make me a fire, _ eiose by wKose llyffig^car T att; ~ ~ And glow like It. Lord, I confess, too, when I dine The pulse ,1s thine. And all the othbr bits that be There placed hy thee; The worts, the purslaln and the cv Of watercress, Which of thy kindness thou hast sent; And my content Makes these, and my beloved beet. To be more sweet. 'Tls thou that crown’st my glitterlhg hearth With guiltless mirth, And giv’st me wassail bowls to drink. Spiced to the brink. Lord, 'tie thy plenty-dropping hand That soils my land. And giv’st me, for my bushel sown. Twice ten for one; Thou mak’st my teeming hen to lay Her egg each day; Besides my faithful ewes to bear Me twins -each year; The while the conduits of my klne Run cream, for wine— ^ All these and better thou dost solid Me, to this end, That I should render, for my part, -thankful- heart.- —Robert Henrlok. ^ What Do P. S. JEANS Do? Together C^VutWrmt 1 , If you don’t want to sell f|aii’ l T lief ifauv loiiii liiitk nc uufi i^isr your laira wiin us. — * 156 Acres in about 2 miles of Clinton, known as E. W. Ferguson plaice, about 85 acres in cultivation, situated on main road. One seven-room house, situated in a lovely grove; 2 tenant houses; plenty of wood to run the place indefinitely. 65 1-2 Acres, in 1 1-2 miles of Clinton, about 35 acres in cultivation. Four-room house; barn; well. 70 Acres, known as E. C. Briggs place. One tenant house; barn and well. 211 Acres, known as Fred Johnson lands; One three-room house; barn, 2 stories high, 2 stalls, shed on side, 12 x 20; 100 acres in cultivation; 30 acres in pasture; 60 acres in pines. 246 Acres, known as the old Dick Blailock place, about 3 miles from Clinton. Houses in good shape. 200 Acres, known as Thomas Simpson place. Bounded by D. W. Mason, John H. Pitts and others. Houses fairly good. 13 Acres, part of it in the incorparte limits; 1 nine-room house as good as new; 2 tenant houses in good shape; fine barn and stable; 1 gin house; 3 seventy saw new gin outfit; steam - engine and boiler! corn mill and feed mill; 2 wells; water ‘ and lights from city. 152 Acres, known as George Boyd place; houses worth all we ask for the land. 295 1-2 AcresTTnown as €. S. Lankford place, adjoining, the old Ren Anderson place, J. H. Sullivan and others, one 6-room house, 2 barns, 2 tenant houses, 1 well. Place well watered. 1 House and Lot on Florida street, 5 rooms finished, 4 rooms up stairs not finished; house almost new. Look at this before you buy. It's cheap; known as G. C. Johnson place. 1 House on Main street, 7 rooms;'' 1-2 acre of land; nice hams, stables and well, and known as the Dr. Wofford place. Going at a big bargain. 1 1-2 acres, known as George M. Wright home place, situated on Calvert avenue. Price right. NEWBERRY, S. C. Three store rooms, 2 stories high with basement; pressed brick and plate glass front with metal ceiling; up-to-date in every respect. Situated on corner between post office and modern six-story bank building. Right in the heart of Newberry City, now occupied by Copeland Bros. One 8-room house, owned by Johnson and Johnson, going at a .bargain. LAURENS COUNTY. 58 Acres known as the old Hannah place, hounded by L. D. Hitch, Charlie Holland, W. A. Pool and Emmet Little. 400 Acres of land, known as the old Jeans piace, the prop erty of J C. McMillan; 5 tenant houses, 1 barn, 5 stalls; 2 small barns, 1 well, 3 springs; about 100 acres in pasture. Lot of good saw pines. Ooing cheap. 250 Acres, known as the old Dick Ferguson place; 1 six-room house; 1 tenant house; 2 small barns, 2 good wells. 165 Acres'known as lands olMohn dairy deceased ! six room house, 5 tenant houses, barn with six stalls, good well, about 100 acres*!n cultivation, 20 acres in pasture. &l>out 4.) acres in pines. £ Some good saw pine. Sumerel & Stgne • Real Estate Dealers A'annwA T’S A shame not to share this good dinner wltji some one,’ 1 said Lydia, who had loved to cook from the days when she baked mud pies In the sun until the nights when she made fudge In a chafing dish. It was partly because of her taste for cooking and partly be cause of her distaste for boarding house life that she gladly availed her self of a suite In the Unit one-tenant apartment house erected In her city. Her living room with Its tiny fireplace was flanked on one end by a bathroom and a bed closet, and on the other by a complete and compact ette. On Thanksgiving day Lydia flitted from room to room singing gay snatches of song. Her tfltn Itttte flg- ure was lost in the looseness of a long- sleeved white apron with which her for mer landlady had endowed her when she set out on this housekeeping ven ture. Her auburn hair was soft about her flushed face and her blue eyes were bright with enthusiasm as she concoct ed tempting dishes for her Thanksgiv ing dinner. The plump chicken browning In the tiny oven was small, and the quivering mold of cranberry -Jelly Just turned out was small, yet there was much more of each than Lydia alone could eat, healthy and hungry as she was. This thought came to her as she was arranging pieces of toast for aspara gus and with the thought came a hos pitable longing to share her good din ner with some one else who was healthy and hungry. The girls who were her co-wofkers In the public library either had homes in the city or had gone to their homes outside the city for. Thanksgiving holiday, and besides them she had made few ac quaintances In the city* so she could think of no one to Invite. — She reflected that there must be many lonely people in.that city who would gladly share with her the dainty meal that was now almost ready to serve. Then she thought of the young man who lived alone In the suite across the ball from 1 hers and of whom she had caught occasional glimpses through his open door as he bent spec tacled eyes low over a drawing board. She found herself wondering, as she had % sevend times before, whether her She Concocted Tempting Dishes. studious neighbor was an artist. She thought he looked too businesslike and practical for that. '.Lydia smiled and blushed as she re called the episode the evening before when her spilled cranberries had crunched under the good-sized feet of this young man, who had come strid ing from his apartment while she was stooping In the narrow corridor to re place the scattered berries in the pa per bag that had turned turtle when she inserted her latch key. There had been stammering apologies from both, and although the young man had helped to recover the berries, he had re-entered his apartment so abruptly that Lydia was puzzled to know wheth er he was displeased or embarrassed by the incident. Just when Lydia’s chicken reached the right degrfee of brqwnness the young man in the suite across the hall completed the inking of the last lines in the plans he was to enter In the prize competition for a design for a jiew public building. His deep sigh of satisfied relief at the finished task was followed almost Immediately by the thought that he was very hungry. He, too, had a fancy for cooking and had taken the apartment that he might have, In addition to uninterrupted op portunity for study, the privilege of preparing coffee- and eggs Just to suit his breakfast taste. A cold, drizzling rain made the out doors so uninviting that the young man decided to have a broiled bacqn sandwich and coffee and cheese at home Instead of going, out for a lone dinner In a cafe. He opened the door of the Icebox and shut It with a slam, for he found that he had no cream, and he liked a lot of cream In his cof fee. Now, a lonely man or a hungry man will frequently go far from con ventionality. John Parker was both lonely and hungry; his supply of cream nndthrgroceryitoreg were closed for the holiday. Besides, Jewelry in New Designs for CHRISTMAS * . Add to the pleasure of.your Christmas shop ping by coming here to view our displays. e • * * Gathered from the foremost manufacturers are the best 6f their showings. Articles unique, yet useful and of a quality that will withstand the wear of years. * ■y * - * Our assortments comprise ample selections in a price range that provides gifts for every taste and poerketbook. ~ —j--’;—^ You should make yourselctions now/^ > BUY EARLY J. B. FR0NTIS JEWELER / - INSURANCE It is better to have a policy atid not need it, Than to need a policy and not have it.” SEE ME TODAY W. C. BAILEY, Clinton, S. G "Bread Cast Upon the Water*," She Said Smilingly. rain was pouring r outside and the girl across the hall let tantalising odors escape her doorway. Suddenly he determined to ask her for cream to ga with his coffee. As he went swinging through his doorway he ~ almost collided * with Lydia, who stood just outside blush- ingly offering him a tray eontttlnlng a generous share of her good dinner. . “Bread cast upon the waters,’’ she said smilingly, “and the cranberries you east back Into the bag have re turned to you. I just couldn’t bear not to share my Thanksgiving dinner with some one;” there was a tremu lous catch in her voice. “An0 yon seemed to be as alone as I; Will you take this?” timidly. “You are unspeakably kind,” said the young man, as he took the tray. “And a wonderful cook besides,” Inhal ing the odor of the tempting food. *T was coming over to ask you for some cream on the chance that you’d be neighborly, but I didn’t dream of such a neighborliness as this.” Lydia caught the yearning glance In his eyes as he looked through her open doorway at the daintily set table, and as she returned to that table there were tears of gratitude In her own eyes at the thojlght of having at least shared some of her Thanksgiving with another. As for the young man across the hall, he did some hard thinking as he ale his lonely dinner. The drift of hi? thinking was discernible afterwfltd In his muttered remarks as he stood with his hands in his pockets and stared out through the rain-rlppled window at the reflection of the lights In the shiny wet street below. “The way to a man’s heart may be through his stomach,” he said. “I’m not so sure of that; but the way to cure a taste for lone living is to try it when you have ^neighbor as charm ing as mine. I’m thankful I t^jed it, but I’m quite convinced of Its folly. And now to convince my neighbor!” And srosequently he succeeded In convincing her. (Copyright, 1319, McClure Newspaper Syn dicate.) RIGLEYS c a package before the war c a package during the war 5 c a package NOW THE FLAVOR LASTS SO DOES THE PRICE! 1ST