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TQURSdXY, DECEMBER 8, 19S2 ^ THE CLINTON CHRONICLE, CLINTON, S. C. The Blue St<Kkiiig’8|| chri^mas greens All>State Pick PACBSKnlr I With the end of the South Carolina I i football season conies a wide ranjfe of opinions tions. The icollesre weekly paper, has ventured a* jfl "T' IIK vustuiii «>i ever- * t;reens in lli* iiutiNe diiririjt iln-Z 1 ult-liilf ori^iiinllv Innl h |»iir|N*se ♦ , iM'Vi'nfi ^ About Old Santo Claot, I Children’s Patron Saint T IiL ilk'tiuuar> iiieret> tell* futi .liai Suntu t'lauM I* a'ct>ntrMt*tl«»n I ha I ol det-iiri^ion. In t*/ | on the 1932 all-state selec-| <la,vN en<-n kind «f ever. Ji< ! was hisl ? Blue StockinpT, Presbyterian i til creen was n*-lie\*Ml to eniifei spe *1, "”** Minor II . . . i 'A ..I , . _ .1. _ : li-iiM >||,| Iiutriili m pchoice, simplifpngr an extremely dif-l heneath it* ia»u^h«. To THIRD INSTALLMENT Synopsis: Pauline. sentimental, trustful, sincere and loving dove, be comes engaged and married D^nis CPHara in the belief that their blissful happiness will continue unchanged thru all the years. On her wedding morning she awakens with a strange premonition that maybe love does change, a thought buried in her mind by a letter from her closest friend, "BaTbarar^ttre nightr-trefore. Pauline “Urn?” “You love me best in all the world, don’t you?” for him. They turned into one of thcj new broad arterial roads, and he let the engine out to its fullest extent. rficuit task by i desTghatihg one ;but adnuttihg that j ond team run ' ond. Following are The Blue Stocking I selections: First Team • >r .Nicliolus (see Nicholati, SmIuI ) A turning; of the piiai'S reveul* Ihxi hishop of Myra or Miiiyr ahont 3INJ A D. He was Mie paTrun aalnt '>t old Uii>«*in aiio 1 I wji* heilevt^ fo offer *i*t*«*hii pniie* liirjHerf for 21 * coiiiforl (o "Hea faiio;: men .ha> 5i I Ibievck vlr^tins niid eidldren.' Hi* af ■ ■ ^ - the ciul niessinp* on tho*e who i 7- ■ ^ ^ . -i aimneHHxmghotti the year. >r> A } vir^tins »iid emmren. iii* ar le as the first string,| vh tory, w hile Uiufel was J i for clilldren wiu« laised oo th* that several on the sec-j 2 ,i„,,M,sed fo iinpart a spirit ,d V [ ‘hai he hrouuhi r»a'-k ro df. a very, very' Cio.se sec-! ^ heaiily and fundry. — .Mis.soiiri j •olhoys wfio hao l*e«Mt mur i Fanner. - 5, ' <lered An enryi lopedia aitrilniie> tb* Copeland, P. C end “What would you do if the answer I He never dared do such a thing when I t^kk was in the negative?” he asked, teas- Pauline was with him. Presently he ‘‘um^an guard ingly. “Die,” Pauline whispered. “Then you may safely live,” he as sured her. Pauline sighed and closed her eyes. Shinn, Carolina center Heineman, Clemson guard It was no use; she realized that i her. stole a sidelong glance at her. She was sitting very still, perfectly con- was strange woman, he thought, and al- ^ f'urraan end most angrily he wished he understood Wolfe, Carolina quarter trolled and unmov'ed. She w'as a!' tackle BoUck, P. C adored Barbara, who had been mar ried, was the mother of a child which died, but now divorced and living a life which some of her friends could not understand.' Between Dennis and Babrara is a seeming wall of personal dislike by both. Six months after Pau line’s wedding, Barbara comes for a short stay. During thi.s visit Barbara confesses to Pauline that there is a man she really loves, but she refuses to tell his name. - Now Go On WiStthe Story’. nulhing on earth -^wotrid—ever- make j—■Bhi'bflTn ■ a<HMonly tmichad hie firm ! Woodward, Clem son road just ahead,"' Griffin, Furman i vdice. “I am not ' Second Team back There is a crossroa she said in her calm at all afraid, but you are driviuR ^ Patterson. Clemson end pl.ail i!;iTa'!.. .r’ “"o ' 1 >»'“>*. Wofford tackle .McCraw, Citadel guard Dennis romantic. It was at breakfast the next morn ing that Barbara announced she must go home that day, “home” meaning the queerly furnished flat in Green- t^dch where she kept the qlothes she was not wearing, and slept when she was not staying in other people’s houses. Barbara did not often come down to breakfast, but this morning was standing looking out of the j back to con.sciousness he heard her_ window when t)ennis came into the ! voice still, agomzed, broken w’ith tears* Smclco, N'ew'berry room whistling. —unlike the cool, indifferent tones to Clary, Carolina back Jxack ijl Fanner. - 5, • ilerert An enryi |iip«-fli}i nltrilxiie* jbe * ’ iiiiie b> wliirli lie I* known In .Ainerje* fo ffie eiirl.i l>nf«-h ««‘tllers wh** film Siin .NieolHHS. , 11111 It tittle mailer* wtietliei he h*- 1 known as S:)lht Nicholas. Santa <'Ihu». ! Kris Krincle, or a ilozeii other _ for the presence of hl.s -iplrli on ihl' Custom Many Years Ago j i-lirnax holiday ot the year I* the lin .VSHIt Ns In ChristiDus dinner*^ ta*rtanf thing. It eniera every home c<»ine and go. In olden days af i •f’ tb** bnir e«»rner.s of i'hristentloto a Christinas feast In Fngiand, next } '*'"1 tonche> the heart* of all the men Id Iniportance to the hoar’s head a* ' ”'"1 wiiien In them. More«»ver. It i* a Christmas dish was the i>eactK'k. To I essentially ilie spirit ot childli<«od. the prepare the bird for the tabk wa* a ! freshne'is. tlie lourage. and the eager tasI~«nTanTri]Oto little TfouTiTS—rh» < ness ot youtui live*. --Saint—Nicholas., Peacock Dinner English F Pauline to consider, so ... ■• uV ^ .7, “«■' Mall.. <«.led It w«, ae«.Kl u,. a»,lo Afterward he wondered stupidly * guard^ in Its feathers. Its tnak painteit with what she has boon going to say, butt Htchell, Furman center; gilt and so sent to the table. Some her words wote lost in a chaos of P. C guard! ilm«*« the whole bialy w’as covereit Kkin waa tirst carefully strip|»ed nil i se^ tn old hut he fui* none of the with the plumage adhering. The bird 1 fears, regrets ot prejudhes of age. was then nat.sted; w herf done, and jtar ! He and his chihlren stand on the tially cofded it wa.s sewed up again ^ threshold ot rhe world. Their banner I- I... «—,1 .. .. . . ... I jj,' raood will and tlielt goal is peace. .shouting and confusion and the grind- lobn.son, Carolina ing of breaks—and then—struggling Pinson, P. C. Jennings, Citadel “How late’-yofTBsSBeJ It’s been so lonely. .\re you all fT|^t? I’m always so afraid you’ll get rim over or some thing when you’re out so* late.” >■ O’Hara faughedi and kissed her flushed cheek. “Do you think I want a nurse or a ^ keeper?" he asked. He put her gently from hitn. “You’ll take cold—no. slip pers or dressing gown." “I’m quite warm.” She hung round! him as he took off his coat, and .she followed him into the dining room, talking all the time. “Have you ha<l dinner?” “Oh, yes, at the club.” “Because I’d love to get ou some- thing to eat if you’re hiiniA’y.” She looked as if she-hoiH'd he would .say j he wai. “No thank you, tlear!" li The last little word was l^pokcn un-' | con.sciou.''ly, but it warme<l her heart., ■She perchefl herself on his knee and put her arms round his neck. “Have you .missed mel!’ „.| “You baby! What do you want me to say?” “That you love me.” “Is it nece^ubary‘2 Of course I love you!' W*hen he eaw her he broke off in dismay. “Hullo! Couldn’t you sleep?” he asked, with a poor attempt at humor; Barbaia met hi.s eyes calmly. which he had- grown so irritatingly! Sims, P. C, accustomed. [ "Oh, my dear — Dennis — Dennis — ;;peak to me—Dennis!” it was a dream—opening his eyes tackle! with leal g<»lt< nikI h piece of isiittiD end »u»turat»Hl with spirits placed in it> quarter lighted tiefore the curvet back'* ‘‘*<‘d'H'Pi'JtHons. This “foiNl f»»f , jjl and meat f«»r lords” wji* stuffeil ^ ; with spices and sweets, hasted with yulka of eggs and served .wiLb pleuiy ! of gravy. The noble bird w.-is ntit served h> hands; that privilege w.ms all-state was entered in the balloting! t‘‘‘J‘erved for the lad.v guests must dis his week, Coach John.-on also makes Hngidsho'' h.v birth or l>«*:iiity. One of So tills dii.\, dcdicntiHl to the mem- • *r.v of the hirtfi of a cliihl, belongs to ill! chililren. It Is their ennd*. their l)ineht«>i. I hell tmitpiriess w ldeh makes It sv'eel. .And we older folk should on fhl.s da.v at least .share their kln<lllne*s,‘- thelr toleranee. theii |>iirlty and their .Snlni NIrhotas —The Boston Herald. JOHNSON’S IMCK As one of the two coache.' whosei r<*mnion left end left tackle loft guard center I a .selection for this eleven. His is as follows: Wood, Furman .Kirn, Furman I’eden, Furman Shinn, Carolina HeinCinarn. f'lem.son ,1 M; ers, Carolina j '’opeland, P. I Jennings, Citath 1 i Bollck, P. (’. : Sim-lco. Newbe’iTv them carried It Into the dining hall to ' the sounds of nnislc, the rest of the i ladies following in due onler The j dl.sh was set down before the ino'iler of the house or his most honored gues: The latest instance t>f peacock eaiiiic re<'«»rded was at a dinner given |t> right guanli Willijiip IV. when ijiike t>t (Miirenct- right tackle; b.v the governor of Grenada, right end' ■* quarter; left halt' right half Ffnv Furman ttiilback- Great Yule Feast Given by-King Richard in-1393 .J /*^1IKIST.M.\S ill Knglaiid, ot r»»urse. Is an otri feast ih He put hi.H arms nmnd her little fig ure and drew her clo.ser to him. “What have you been doing all day?” “Talking to Barbara and Working.” “Does Barbara ever do anything be sides talk?” Pauline laughed. “Not often, I wish I could talk the way she doe.s—.she’.s 80 awfully clever,” ‘k^lever! Rubbish! She talks like a cheap novelette.” - “Dennis-” “So she does. All this stuff about love and marriage and twin soul.s.” “She doesn’t mean half she says,” Pauline declared, “Let’s hope she doesn’t,”, Dennis an swered tlriiy. He set Pauline on her feet, his aim still around her. “Run up to bed, you’ll take cold. L—” He ‘1 lay awake thinking of you,” Hhe said in her charming voice. .Mrs. Sallie H. Nabor.-^ and children .'Oent Thanksgiving with her parents,' Is an otri feast day. though ih;* -Mr. and Mrs. R. C. Turner. ■ Naiila i'laus hihI GlirisHoHs tree i ! ■ tcadilions ctinie to us rroin iinoitier , R/l A g ■ WillianrK. Mead’s "The Kiig I • IVldl * I Hsh .Medieval Feast” < lloiigliitui. ,Mii | flln) quotes from Slow’s **Sur\ey of ■.oihIoii," an n«Hs*iml of the gretit fihisi wfib ii TClim UUbar(f gainp in~Wesitiiiii —^ n ,1,,.. It r> 1 I I u Hall In the vear irttui, pi.si aftet * Beihwtd! Graham and John Ovmani , ^ f. , ...... ^ i 1 . ... , - t relinlhltnc the hall of VMliiain Uufus: ’.vere the principal .spe iker.s at thel . , , * 7," ‘ , , A niosi roy^ii t hrlsiiini.s. with dalty * regular meeting ol the International 1 Relation* c!uh held la^t Frnlav night. Printed Christmas Card Wat Issued Back in *43 T IIKKK Is iiioiv Humanity about the Vicinria Hiul Albert museum than its stin brick HNleibii si!;:s:cstS. / riie ilirectoi ti.i.- s»-iii me a t'hrlst mas I’icturt' Hi>i>k savs a writei in the l.omtoii Slai h reveals the fact tfiat the tirsi I'brisi m.i-i cant evet printed wa> issued milv as recent Iv as iSKt rtie card, whicti w;i> priidcd tot Sir lleiirv (Nile, llrsl dii*‘, toi of ilie South Kc" iigtoii ui'i.s«'Uiii |s reproduced, aloiin with m:ii/\ fsts To »-eIt bfalc raiije tiNiin a widnis Winthrop Meet j- •tbci cHorts t»y an TTTc iiiilivTrx Th* v \«>rv r*‘liel friun ?'o1il:ih‘ to a iiiiHb'riT"\ViMnTciif ti\ Kf'«' Gill It is sir:iii-i ii titiw iii»> ar- fistic wii*M-l biis tii'iitsl full ciiclt* bai k to the medieval ausicrilv l‘•lll I can 1 lit‘l|> ilkint* the tli't i ''tirislMias caul, vvlib ti ‘f»*alure.s. as a bcii 1 ty iiieal As tbe fill l»ov would s.iy, ”1 lik**s eating h*‘si „ jeusiliig.s and runnings at tilt, wliere ! unto re.soriPtl such a niimher of p*‘o , pie (liiif fhere WM* every iliiy iqient \!S or 2d oxen, and 3dl> sh**ep. tm.shtes f«»v\l uiitniul iiqiiili«‘i : lie caUM‘d » gown f«ir hinis(‘lr to he nnnie «d gold garnished vvifh iiearl ami prp«ioiis Slones, to the value <tt ;t.(km marks; - •’ . - - I., , r V » u I I . L> I i be waS guiirdisf liy Glieslure iimui and (ti,i for Home reason or another irri-1 had been ripht, and she had a heart!nations held at K«a‘k tdiii_eoiiinionl> lit nistM>|„. They u.sed the .same subject.s which , 1 1 • r »• 1. I r r • as •bey later useil at the s.H'tional m«vt' 1 lay awake thinking of you, she • he was con.'Ciou.s of a confusion of ; ♦ vv ti • « .1. . .said in her charming voice.* ;’ky and cloiid.s fr<im which Barbara’s; **^,^,'**1^* .at.i.iay. Dcnni.s flushed; not because he f‘“'** "’‘d with t<‘ar.s and white with: * O. man, an. thought for a moment..she meant it,'‘I'*‘^d bent over him. | ***! ' • • on* s repit s» ntt* iies*>-j <( but because everything'she .said and .do .she could feel, after all! Pauline t**rian college at the mock meeting of> tated and annoyed him. ■ hidden away beneath all her artifici- Satunlay afternoon. The o»fa.sion “Indigestion,” he said briefly. Bar-, |Was a joint meeting of the I. K. t. bara laughed—she was very difficult | ‘ Pauline had .*aid -something el.se l ^^f*^*^**^ North and South ( arulma. to offend. about her, too. What was it? Oh. yes.I ^^be schools reiuesentud were “No, w'e had a very good dinner,” " ilh difficulty he sorted the words! Queen;s-f'hicora, Limestone, she answered seriously. "Spoiled by the c<mfu.sion in hi.s hiain—"She 'olumbia Bible college, Wofford, and your vacant chair, of cour.se, but oth- someone—frightfully!” 'several others, in additions to Presby- erwi.se jirefect.” .\nd then his ow'n (luestion: "Who is terian. Mr. (iiahum represented Den-! Dennis scowled and took up the pa- ‘be poor *levil then?” - j mark in the League, and Mr. Osman SaXOn,Wordt **WaCt Had, pi r. Barbara might be in love, he told 1 Who was the poor devil? In the, Switzerland. ! im.self, remembering Pauline’s words mi*l; t of all his pain O'Hara wa.s con-! The s<‘Si:ions were in’eresting and rM'*i<fe» hurohs, knlgtils. wpilreM. nml «*thers more than netsled; tiiKniiiin h that fo the lionsehold ciiiiie every da.v fo nieef lo.tkki iM'opte, a* a|ipear*‘ih by the messes told out from the klirlien lo .3110 aervlfom.” •* 1 fV ’ t^i^ht, but that any man could cious of a maddening desiie to know * educational, and the local group is broke off, as there was a slight sound i, /■ n • 1 .l 1 . In the doorway, and lookinK up h,;.saw , ! ' Tk V,. / aa . . I’lanninR to attempt suet a pe.form- ‘ ^ Pauline came into the room a* that Well, he woubl ask her! .Suuly to ap^e here in the near future. Barbara there “So Sony,” said Barbaia, looking direcljly at him., “I came <lown for a book, i had no |dea you were in. So Barbara?” .she .said. I moment, i "Why - amazed. , 111. „ intlo "Yis niy.self in the fle.sh,” Bar- \vh«.m he [iretemjed to despi.sv . , anH baia said calmly. I had a wire this \v<tman vx’ith the teai-s on he: curving her lips. “Good hight!” and she went away. Dennis looked atlgry. “Good-night,” said Pauline. “She knew good and well we were here,” he said, “Damn the woman!” he added under his breath. csk a 'iniple q ie.stitm like that would y^e delegates were enteita'ned at noi he wrong? bun*iuet .Satuitlay night by the W'in- Bal rrra, whom he h;i<l n**ver liked this V. hite throp groiiji. morning on urgent bu.siness. I must face, b**n<ling over him,"'"1jemling so'^wiTrty year.-?, thirty year.s and even go hack home.” *• 'low that surely her lips, touched his,^ linger. “Go back! You haven’t been heje ateool at?d fragrant? I expect the tim- vA;ill go more week.” I : Dennm O’Hara cdose ! hi:? eyes. He I Thickly when we’re really settled “I’ll come back—never fear! Your was in pain, in great pain--there wa.?'’^^^wn and used to being married, , ^ . , , u„,.Uora bed is too comfortable to'a heavy weight across the lower part' Fall! me told her.seJf with a little feel- Haw Barbara. : .,f his body, crushing him. Hr won- ’W.-' HaHafaCibn. A .sharp ,hor„ Barbara was stirring her coffee dered what Pauline would say wherf D<^hi one of the roses gave Paulineja with an irriuting little tinkle of silver;she heard—poor little Pauline! He nasty prick, and it was while she was against the china cup. “I wonder if If tried to recall her face to his fading ’^hsily wijiing away the tiny bead of may ripg up for a taxi presently,” she; consciou..ness. but somehow he cosild] finger that the door only sec Barba’a’s eye.s and the tears rang. happy,” Pauline informed him later on when she was lying coxiLy in bed, “I wouldn’t tell anyone but you, Denpis, darling, but she does love someone— frightfully!” “Half a dozen of ’em, I should think!” “jjo — seriously, one!” Pauline in silted, “There was quite a look about her when she told me,” She lay still watching him with adoring eyes. Presently she said shy ly, “Dennis?” Meaning **Be in Health C IIKIST.MA.S l.ire lias ulvva,v.^ ik-cu |»U*d M big pari in Yillcliiie cele i•rat^4ln. (hir Angln Saxon forefalluT;* wiTt* (•xcell«‘nl lr**iirlu*r men. and eal mg Hiwl drinking were a neress;ir> pan ••f everv gala day Slurr**«l l>*»ars |K*a*-ocks. ge**se, «'apoiis. plie:is arils, mince pie. plum pinliling—llie.^e •4e*-ked Hie board. The luikev vva> nii known That exrelleiit fowl did md ent»*r Into tin* bill of fare until ilie •lis'iiverj *if Hie .\»*\v worbt <M ••oiirse. HierC was drink apleiilv J'unch was the ctisioniary waH.<:iil iMiwI Till* howl takes its name from jilie S,ix«*n w«irds. "wa«*s liael ’’ mean injl.. la be-alHi.’* li great i Christmas Man,'' Name Given to Kris Kringle S .X.N’T.t I l..\rs do*-s in*l vi'ii file c|iiblr«‘n «il l.iiliiiaiiia on I'lirist- iiiii.*' eve aS he doe*; Hie eliildreii iii Hif<< countr.v, lull llieie are al' kinds <d <'lirl.'Initis celeliratioiis m wliicb Hiey ^i« v-e—ti—fai rl r—amt - inimy-—goo4- things to eal In Geriiiaiiv and Nor way old Kris Kringle hide--' gifis for Hie children In niaiiv out of Hie way plai e.s. and I'brist iiia*> day l.s spent ehietiv In limiting toi ihem. In Hoi land Salm Nicholas dlsp**ns«-d r’lirl.sl- ina* cheer, bin when Hie Ihdianders ratiie to HiN c«>iiniry his name was changed i** Sania Glaus. In .''Weden Santa Glaus Us iniich like he 1* in .\iiierlc;i, hill he do**.** in*l etum- down Hie I'liiiiimw hut in Ho* night he i-oiiies Into Hie room vvlo-re the Glirisinias ti**e I* am! I**av**s gifis foi all. Ilia name Is iiol Saida * laus. h**vv**v**r. for tie Is-«’all**<l ‘'I'll*- Glirlstmas .Man.” V* ** -- 11 HE REAL SANTA CLAUS 2 V- 5 V. - I r HIS Gliiistmas spirit is the real Santa Glaus—a spirit V. V. lull Is 2 *5 5 said. , Special AMERICAN MAGAZINE— 2 years for $3.50. .This offer good until Nov. 10. James W. Caldwell *nie Magazine Man” “Dennis will drive you down,” Pau- yn her white cheeks—only feel the "The postman!” Pauline thought as line said quickly. “He has to go down cool fragrance of her lip.s on his, only went to the front door, but the differentia‘s Albany on busine** thi.s morning—realize through the sea of pain in letter l>ox was empty and you told me so last night,” she added | ^ hich he was drowning that at last glass panels she could faintly, meeting her husband’s annoy- he knew the name of the man she outline of. a man’s wait ed eyes. loved. I ing figure. | “I said I might have to,” he an- * • * ’ Pauline oiiened the door, then she swered, ' i Pauline was busy arranging fresh t-’sioght her breath sharply, for the “Well—you could take Barbara,|fiov^yr^ jp the drawing room when the'^'®** i^ore an officers uniform, couldn’t you?” Pauline asked. news was brought to her. Khe was not bmked at Pauljne with kindly, “Delighted.” feeling very happy. Barbara’s sudden j , „ | “Do you te^te many people as much departure had hurt her and left her! ‘‘-Mr-s. O’Hara?” he queried doubt-1 . puzzled. • fully. . ^ • Pauline longed to be a perfect host- i ^ Puoinie was panicky. Did she j ess as well as a perfect wife.'Her,tradesmen anything?! rKiv*. I of punch into widt h huke*! up plf* were thrown to eiilumce it* Hh v««r... .Mince pie orlglmitcd In Ii lirst ua* made from mutt «in.‘*^TIie I’liritaiiM rondeiiined it as an imgtNiljr •ll'ih nnd the tjuajkei^ would have non** «*f ,if. iinivci*:il - lliHi gn»ws with Hi** vears Hial nrliig'. imi the h*"*! in UJf a spir I Hial I* ma<l*‘ up <*t Kin*ll> lioiiglil amt d*-»**l'*. **t lialh»w*Hl ^ (iiem**rl»*s ami **f "4J«H*d Will" U* *11 For W omen’s Aches and Pains Women who aafferfrom headache, haekache, and p^odic paina ana CaMKQiM the .ideal rem^y. Iff Iknad, ukemzbye acts almost in- ■toptly. Taka two teaspoonfuls in a nttle water. Toullto delighted Witts the (raick relief. Soothes thm ntTTeujand bringa comfort and re- laxatioii. Why not keep a bottle vhandy? At ^doee^ or At drug storee, in eincle in 10c, SOC, and 60c eiaee. <sdv.) as you hate me?” Barbara asked Den nis later on, when they were driving away in the little two-seater car. ‘Teople who hate well generally love well,” Dennis said surlily. • “Yes.” Barbara’s queer eyes looked straight ahead down the road. “I should think you would make quite a good lover,” she agreed. Dennis jerked the wheel. < “I dare say Pauline could give you any information you require,” he said. “A lover and a hu^and—two dif- ,ferent things,” Barbara said, sweetly. “Aren’t we talking a lot of ni^ bish ?” Dennis said with exaspeiwtion. ' ' Barbara folM bar tonds in her lap with mock nsignation. “Very well — from now imtil our Journey’s end I am dumb,” she said mockingly. ^ Dennis quideened (speed. Tlie jonr- Om Way to Koop Warm Perhuiw the tteat <if nil p«**sihle wav* to ke«-p wiirni dariiiK the Yule scus-m Is t<» l»(M*«ime empl«>y*‘d a* Hie fully outtliied itania GInii* |p a basement r*»> depiirfm**nl 1 Shepherd* aod Wise Mao It i* nol vleiii fniin the Si-riptunil Htlusioiia thill the *hepher«l* who visit ed the new huni .le*u* were the same a* the wine men whn saw hi* star In the KH>t <liil> Matthew re«t*ri1* the *tnr> (if the iniiKl.^and «isly Luke in*'n ihm* the shepherd*. Mark and John do not refet to either the shepherd* iM »h*‘ wise men. anxious mind explored every nook and*^^® always been so careful about j cranny of her household UT find in She was a thou-J what particular deUil she had failed when the j in hospitality, and reluctantly she de-;™*" reluctantly broke the news to! cided it must have been her husband. I »“'*• »®*Ty to say there has been j Dennis was never nice to Barbara.I* ^t of an accident. Gentlemen by the UNDER THE MISTLETOE It was impossible to disguise the fact that he did not like her. 'This morning at breakfast time, for instance, he had shown only too plainly that he ob jected to taking Barbara in tbe car. It WM tod bad of him. Pitfllne carefully arranged the red roses in a silver bowl — a wedding present. Only six months ago since she had unpacked it, together with a host of other lovely things. Only six months! It seemed a long time,’ and yet she knew people who ney could not be at an end too quickly been married for sixtern ycars- name O’Hara—” Pauline thought she would have d^ on the sjpK>t. Dennis hurt! Killed! “Oh, my God!** she whispered, white-lipped. ess . LIQUID • TABLETS - BALVB Checks Mafauda in S daya,' Celds first day. Headaches er Ncnralgia in 10 miantea. 666 SALVE for HEAD COLDS. Moet Speedy Remedies Knowa. 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