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1 ■ !. ir ■ ( / , i The Clinton Chronicle, Clinton, S, Cm Thursdw^ebruary 22,1034 CRAWLING SUBMARINE I'bed exploration shoald be stm- pllfled by the nse of a new type of mbmarine, recently tested In New York. Tbit soiall craft can crawl^ about the ocean bed. and has a hatch tbroQgh which a direr can leave or < enter it ^ mmrnmimmmmmmmmmi aaea Ferry*! Seeds aw sold only in fresh dated packages. When you buy Fer ry’s Seeds you are suw of the finest quality available. .Adv. Tiny Radio Set Dino de Corhertaldo, a youth livlnf at Trevilso, Italy, has a certifi<'ate as suring him that his radio set, with which he can pet haif.a-doi’.en sta tions, is the smallest in the world. It will fit comfortahly Into a nutshell— and the nut Is not a coconut! THE WEDDING MARCH MURDER h Monte Barrett Copyrlitht. 1*!J. " 1)7 th9 Hobba-Merrill Co. WNU Seri lce. i^WWWWWWVWWWWW^WWWWWWWWV^ sVnopsis Why the Sudden Change to Liquid Laxatives? Doctors have always recognized the value of the laxative whose dose can be measured, and whose action can be thus regulated to suit individual need. The public, too. is fast returning to the use of liauid laxatives. People have learned tnat a properly pre pared liquid laxative brings a perfect movement without any discomfort at the time, or after. , Waiting In the nxlnlr-ter's Ffufly, Jim Franklin, about to "he married to iJori.s Carmridj. Is atlibhed to death. Callia Shipley, rine of the brideemaid.s. Is oh- viouoly In m state of anxiety. I’eter (’ardinan, novelUi, and amateur detec tive of Bome note, with Sergeant Kil- d«y, of tiie New Vork police, begin the ofllrtnl Investigation. The dagger used by the murderer 1* found.’ Franklin, W’hlle waiting, had many visltorB, ar^iong them hi*. iniKtreKs, an nrtre.ss, "t'rioo ('him" Train; hin. Intended wife’a father, Ambrose ('armody. her brother, Itvlle, Itaniel Itullts, well-knoy%'n poli- tiiian, and an unknown woman In a blue frock, who had quarreled openly with Franklin. I'.ylie ('armody admlt.v trying to stop the weddlttg. after he- lt;g Itiformed by Webster Spears that FrahKtifi was stt!! frienrtty with Choo Choo, despite hiB__ approaching mar riage. Kilday secures the dead mati H keys.* ^ CHAPTER III The dose of a liquid laxative can be varied to suit the needs of the individual. The action can thus be regulated. It forms no habit; you need not take a "double dosC" a day or two later. Nor .will a mild liquid laxative irritate the kidneys. Thf wronn cathartic may often do more harm than good. ,Dr. CrddwellV Syrup Pcp.sin is a prescription, and is iKrfeclly safe. Its laxative action is basi^J on senna —a natural laxative. T-ho liowels will liol • tTeCoTTKT (ttqrpnrfmt mr tins fnrm^ <if help. 1 >r. ('..iltlwi'irs .Svnip Pe[)sin IS at all dru,r!'>ists. .Member N. H. Callis Ship!ey’B Story I’efer was not [trepan**! for ( allls .'Nbi[> (e.v’s htveliiK'ss. He masked the Intent- n«*ss of his stare with an a|tp;irent in terest In tlie rotitn afstiit liirn. ' on W'ant**<l to se<* nn*?" she was MPiliinc an.effort t*i fx* [Militely easiift-I. Iiiif tiu* nov«*ll.>jf. nof«*(j tin* tremor of fi«*r hand. ,Serj:eatit Kilday wa.lfed for r* f«‘r fp fx*v’in. I•^t^ r»*:is»tiis of Ids ••wn, fie find .sim;.'4‘st<*d ffiat Hie noxell'jf ask Hie Uliestions. ^ Mercolh^Wax Mitqar / • ---X—-y i J(eof>s Young Aftvirh blemishes and diaroloraUons using Mrrcolucd \^ax daily as dutvtW, Invmbio Itartirlcs of dged skin are freed and ail delects such-ns blarkhcads. tan. freckles and larpe itorcs dexappear. itkin u then beauti fully clear, velvety and s»> s«»fl—lace looks years younger. MeTC«)lu«*d Wax bnngs out your hidden beauty. At ail leading druggutiL I—Powdered Saxolite '“n I Iteduewi wrinkle* aud other t-;in- I I ply dianolve one ounce h*tuae in half-pint I I Witch kissl sail ueo daily as lace loUoo. | A Three Days’ Cough Is Your Danger Signal I*on’t let them [:»-t a straiigl# hold, right germs ualilki.v. ('reo- niul.slon coMiMnes 7 major lu*lps In oiie. Powerful but harmless. Plea.s- unt to take, No nareolica. Your ow n (IrugKi.st Is authorized to refund jour inoiiej* on ttie sjKit If j'our cou',;h or eold Is not relieved by ('reoimiksion, (adr.) GIRL TO WOMAN !fr» Hester Cison of 2* \Vi4l St. Brunswick, . sa.d "When 1 was a young girl gro«ir.g, 1 be- •. ime rundt wn 1 ut l*r. Bierce’s Karoette Biescrtp- tuin sex-a had. use feelin! f.'.« ir,i 1 .'eTe-.-re-rt Tiat- nri’ly. .VP-r t married I train relied upon it to keep up me strength dur ing ei;)erUncy 1 tje ame nervo-.*, irtiublB anil«MC|atjL-.yQiild.jf'el so weak. Three tioulei of die I*reci;ript!'in * ts all 1 hid to take *? Mew sixe. tablets Sd cts.. liquid Si.00, Tired „. Nervous. •al Wife Wins Back • Pep! raw nerves soothed, bhe banished that 1 ‘"dead l.ired" feel- * in,- Won hew youOi- ful color—restful nights, actixe cays—ail be cause she rid hef sysUrin of br>wel-rViupnc wastes that were sapping her viLa..'.v NR Tab lets (.Nature’s Remedy)—the nsild. safe, all- vegetable laxative—worked the transionnatni. Try It for conttipatiO&. bilaoasneas. bead- cche3,d;Hy ipeUii colds be* now re- I ^.icd yoQ tccL^^a'pf*] At all drug^Bts’— cents. FREE FOR TRIAL ITCHING Wheremit* tfaDcaw I aad whateret •■.Miss .Nhi|ilt*.v" IN tor w;is hoMin*; j| ofi.'iir for tlic trie*-"'li'l Vi>u woar ii itliio (lr«*ss tfiis «ff«*rnoon'r' '‘\\ liy, y«'s ” Hi t siiriiriso wus o\| • loot. '""Of oonrso you know" lN t«*r took ti (•}iMrr~opposIfb ]H*r «n<r To'inod btirk^ cros-Jnj; his km-o.s "wh.'if h:i|i|w‘nod?’ “\V**II. not ov.’Htly. It rniisf h:no fo**'!) .sornoHiint: sonM'lhint: v**rv Korl «His. to luivo int<*rrii(ito4| tip* \vo<l<lln};” Slio wa.H sitting v**ry straight; hor fiatMl>!, H'sflng «»n ffio nrms of- flio *Ji!i!r. gri|»|M‘<l fli**rn norvoiislv. Pofor found fior oxquisifo, f»ut In spil(‘ fif his fiisoinafion, fio was iinnoy***!. Ills at fonflon'wa.s w;inil«*rlng from ffio <nios Hons fio must nsk. ‘■Of course." ho agreo*!. his voice* still gravi-ly quiet. ‘‘P.iit has ru> on»> fold you wliat liapiM*m*d?'’ SIm* lH‘sifaU*«l. orily the wjiit<>n(‘ss of lu*r knu»‘kl«*s, wlu*r<* sho cliitclicd the cliair, b**lniyc«| tier Inner tui'- nptil •‘N'o," sIm* .sai*l (listinctly. “Xo one has told ho* wtiat hafqmiicd” 'Fho novelist eliariL'ed his Ujio of at ta« k. "Wlio ttroiiglif yon home. Miss' Sh'pley?" Por n mom(*nt, sIh* <!id not answer. TIu'H. “\\ luit hit VO I to «l«» with this, 'Mr. ('aniigan?" slio ask(*<l. "Wlit liav<* you eotiu* h<*ro to qu(*stion iiu*? 'I'Ih* htith'r said ymi won* iM»lleotm*n." ••.'<org«>.*int Kilday Is." Pot or ln<U cjif***! his friond. "I :im Just a sort of o\ottielo assistant." His hriof smllo warmod tho loan Irn'gularify of Ids featUH's into friomllin«*ss. "Thoro Is nr rauso form ulanu"; I am .snro. Wo havo only oorno horo tioe.iuso wV aro STiro y«)U oan hol|i us." 'I'lio rigidity of tlio glrlks figure did n »t relax, "Hi'lp you?” Sho waited expect anfly. Peter wondered whether that wore a question or a ehallengo. "ny folline ns w'ho brought yo« borne.'-4ho saUl. She did not hesitate, now. ".My rhaufTour." "Oh! .\nd you came straight h line?" "Yes." "Without over waiting to find out w!iat had hniqienod?" Peter’s tone ..»:aa.JilJjUlJJ:e!SlJ.(‘rjT.l»li«nis.__- 'I'lio girl 8hr,iigg«*<l. "Thero^ was n< thing I o*udd do." she o\[d!dnod. *‘n<iris had left. Kvory one else wa.s leaving." “Hidn’t you even ask what was. wrong? I fIp'uIiI have thought you Would bo ourions." "1 w as. Of course I wanted to know., Kvory one di«l.—I’ul no one siH-med to kr «»w." ".\nd the other iiuuidx'rs qf the w(m1- ’dlng jiarty—where were thiw?" ‘They-why. they Just broke up with the crowd. I guess. I don’t know." “.Xnd so you came <*n home hy your self." "With the chaufTeur," she correct(‘d him. "I have alreaily told yoiothnt-." An unex|ieet(*d bitterness surged up within I’eter. >Vhy shmild he be so unaccountably angry beeause she was deceiving him? lie surve.ved her gravely. "I>o you mliid If I speak to your chaufTeur. Miss Sblpley?’t he Rsk<*d. Warm spots of c<dor flamed In her che<‘k8. “I’m not •cnistomod to ask- I ing the serrants to verify my word." •he said. I “I’m Honaf**—Peter wa« standing now—"but circumstances make It nec essary. If yon have told us the truth, tMeo Kylle—" 8ha hit her Up. and then ■ t- continued more calmly. “What did Kylle tell you? 7'» r -3 “J would rather you told us. Miss .'xhlpley." Cardigan sat down again. “PuPTou* see Kylle this afternoon?” fYen. I saw him. I—I didn't tell you the truth. I asked Kylle to bring me home." «►-- “Where did you meet Kylle? He wasn’t in the church." "When I came out, I saw him." Callis avoided Cardigan’s eyea. In stead she .seemed intent upon the handkerchief she was twisting between nervous fingers In her lap. "Some how,’* she continued, “I had become separated from the rest o< the wed ding party. Outside I saw Kylie anp a.ske(l him to take me home." “Whgt did he thiyk of the w’edding tieing [lostfsim'd?" 1‘eter’s voice sound ed- only [lolitely curious. "He," the girl faltered, “why, he was Stqfined, just as I was, of course." "Hut still neither of you knew w^liat find hafijienfMrt’’ CaIIl.s shook her head. ‘‘'riien I why (!i<ln't he go hn<‘k to the ve.stry arid find out? The tiride was iil.s sister: It wou|d have h(*en very simjile.’’ "I guess we didn’t think of that. We were exeiteil. Kvery one.-was',’’ Hie girl [iroteste*!. "I imagine .vou were," d(*elared the novelist. "You were excited because you thought you alreiijdy knew wfiat iiad hii[»|»ene(l. .^nd you were riglit, .Miss Shipley, Jim Frariklin was dead.” "Oead!” The girl wtil.s[)ered the vv*ir<l tlirough stlfTened lifis. "Oead!" Ttio sfiWd went out of Cardigan’s (*yes an<l his tone was gentler when he continued. "Iiidn’t you know?" Callis did not re[>ly. Peter found filiii.self regretting the beauty which field such a fascination for him. Con found it. she eouhln’t have committed tnUh," he urged. “Jim P?«Dklin has ' been kill^. Kylle had threatened to 1 stop the-^wedding. It ma.r help him a ' great deal'if you will tell us all yon ! know about IL" 1 ‘~s t "But I don't know anything,** the girl protected. "You know that Rylle didn’t like Franklin—that he was trying to keep his sister from marrying him, didn’t you 7” "Yes, I know that. Rylle told me ■bout another wo’uan, an actress.** “When was that?" “This afternoon." “Before the wedding?” "Yes. J had an engagement with Kylie. You see," the girl’s manner was easier now, "the stockings which were sent to match my fVock for this afternoon weren’t quite the right shade and it was necessary for me to get others. Rylle was to bring me home, but phoned, saying that he couldn’t. That was when he told me about this other woman. He wanted to see Jim F'ranklin." ".\nd did he see hirar* "He hadn’t then.” “But that worried you, did It?" The girl nodded. “Why?" Kilday Interrupted. Then, witlKiut giving the girl opportunity to reply, continued, "That was when he told you he was going to stop the weiiding, wasn’t It?" The girl made no reply but the ex- pne.ssiori on her face was answer enough. "Was that why you went to the sacristy Just before the wedding, In- ipiiring for Itylie?" Peter continued gntrel.v. ".N’o." There was an almost Imper- (xqitihle quiver In the girl’s voice. “I mean—well, I w(‘nt to the sacristy, all right, tint not because of what Kylle tiad said." . "Then why did you go?” “Because,’’Callis’e.ves wavered from one man to tiie other, “he(jfiuse of something Web .Sfiears said.” She was leaning forward, tier nervous fingers twi.stlng Hie haridkeretiief In h(*r lap ceaselessly. “Well," she eontlnue<l "left Hie eliiinli )iist a few in-iriiitf'S BRISBANE THIS WEEK Europe Knows Our Dollar Marrying Haphazard One Banker, $200,000 $15 a Word, and Cheap We don’t yet know In this country that our dollar Is only worth 59 cents, but Europe knows It The gold-franc, worth about 3.80 cents when the dol lar was a gold dollar, is worth today 6.27 (rents in paper dollars. Something frightened our speculative gentlemen In Wall Street and stocks "'dropped rather violently. They will go back again. I The cheaper dollar-means a better price for the stocks, real estate and everything else with real value. While the dollar changes Its value by fiat, the other things do not change their value. This Is a good time to collect right real estate and securities, if you know how to select the right ones. J. H. Blumensphn of Columbia uni versity, sent to Brazil by the Rocke feller foundation, found Interesting In dians call(*d the Kaingang tribe. These Indians solve one of civilization’s prob lems by marrying both the daughter and the mother; no mother-in-law dif ficulty there. In former times the Indians pra<s tired extensively polygamy and group marriage, several men and several women being married to each other at t^ same time. h»‘fore the weihlirig was to begin. Peter Was Not Prepared for Callis Shipley’s Loveliness. Hie murder. He tluuight of Hio.se blue hniise.s at either end of the woiitid whii'h had ended Franklin's life. But. of course, tliere was Kylle Carniody. He had tin' .strength. And the motive. He hail .said lu* was going to stop Hfe wedding. .\nil It had been .stotqied. P.iit what did this girl know about It? Wliy had slie lied about that ride willi Kylie (’armody? Why liad she visited the sacristy? She—wliy. she was scarcely more than a ehlhl, hi* re flected hiflerly. Of course, there were those Key.s. Coiihl th(*re have been anything between her ami Jim Frank lin .Urn who was notorious for Ids weakness where women were e<in- eeriH'd? That was ridiculous, and yet she had been In the vestry. Coiiid that have he«*n the real motive for the murder? If Kylie ('armody loved this girl and dl.seovere«r an Illicit affair hetwi'en her and Jim Franklin, he iiilght he using Choo Choo Train as,a [in'text. That might explain this girl’s evasions, and yet. as he glanced at her, so slender and erect, he found It hard to picture her In such a role. He glanced at Kilday. hunched forward In his eh|ilr, twisting an unlit cigar hetweim his lljis. The sergeant, h(» knew, would have no (pialms where a pretty woman was concerned. He had,, in his long career, arrested too iimn'y of them, 1‘eter wished that he had left the questioning of this girl to him, even while he scoffed at him self for Ids too-rendy sympathy. He t lirm'd TTgaTh^th the girl. " ’ "You (lidn’t su|i(*et he was dead?" His voice was still ge.ntle. ".No—1 didn't know;." The answer was evasive, i’eter thought, and the warmtii faded from his (‘yes until their blue was ,the chilly (‘olor of bright st(H'l. "And why," he asked quickly, "di<! you run hack to the sacristy just be fore the wedding. Miss Shiiiley?" 'i'he girl hesitated, as’though seareh- In'^ her mind for an answer. When she did not reply, I’eter add ed, "We know you Were thera Mr. Koyee saw you. Yon must remendier that." "Yes,” hesitantly. "I saw Mr. Royce. I asked him where Kylle W’as." "Wh.v were you looking for Rylle?" ‘‘Because 1 was afralfl,” Cnllls^’e- plied suddenly. *T^ns afraid. 1—I Uod to find him before the wedding.” She afraid? (Jr did she only want them to thinly she had been frightened. I’eter had tlije feeling that the girl was acting a role. And yet he found him self wanting to believe her. “You think a great deal of Kylle, don’t you. Miss Shipley?" Once more his voice was unliellevably gentle, "I love him," the girl answered simply. . "Then 1 think you cun help him a jireal deal tii__ telllijg .ju the.- whole The wedllirig [larty was gathered In the vestibule^ 1^ was standing hy I»oris, as lit* eaiiie out. ‘_l_‘,A.ren't you going to stay for the wedding. Well?* [loris a.sked him. ‘‘‘No,’ lie answered. '.Arid Hu'n he said, ‘Wilde’s Kylie? If he were here there wouldn't l»e any weilding.’ ‘•Tliat frightened me. I knew Kylle had been terribly angry at .lim I'rank- Idriee lie had learned about 'this There Is no marriage ceremony, and when the Kalnganga kill each other In family feuds, divorce quarrels or for other numerous reasons, there Is no punishment provided. Also there is no rnosal code. The good will he glad to hear that the tribe Is dying out; not exjiected to last long. lin, aetr»‘ss. ^ worried heeause wasn’t hi aronnil to W(‘re then "I-'Iter. in the eliurch. So I ran the sacristy to see If he He wasn’t there, after the announcement. Kilward (J. Bremer, young hank pres ident of St. I’unI, thirty seven years old. Is relea.sed hy ki<lna[)ers. His fa ther [lald a rarmom of .t'jiKMHK) In 35 and $10 hills, which weighed fifty pounds and filled two suit hoxi*s. Unit ed States detectives are looking for "ten or twelve kithiaiier.s.” Kejieal of [irohihltion has dlseour- ageil bootleggers, hut will [iroliahly promote kidnaping, _ that the weilding was j)osl|)on(*d, I met Kylie out in front, and he brought me lionie. I was frightened. I thought (hat he had had i^iethlng to do with it. That’s why Kylie didn’t go hack to see what had happened. He tlioiiglit the wedding had gone on, in sidte of everything he could‘do. YoU see. he had .seen Jim Franklin, earlier, and then he went home, to try to stop Doris, Itefore she/left for the church. "But he mis.sed her at home, and when he reinrninl, lie heard the wed ding march [daying, inside*, and Homglit he was-too late. And I— when 1 saw him.’.’ Hie girl choked hack the tears, "I Juimicd to the conclusion that lie was re>iponsUd(», and asked liitn to take me honu*, I.ater, ns soon as Kylie understood what had hap- [lened, he hurri»‘d hack to the church. "This Is the truth, Mr. I’ardigVn. You must believe me. I was fright ened for Kylie. That’s why I didn’t' tell the truth, at first, I didn’t want you to know that I had suspected him of some i>art In this. Becnu.se he Is lnnoe(*nt. You do believe me, don’t yon?’’ I . itefore Uharles Dickens wrote a life of Christ in 14.(KMl words for his children. They would'not s<*ll or allow It to l>e published.' Now the last Is d**ad and the brieffmanuscript sells for $15 a word, $21(M>d0, not Including the orig inal Its<df In Dickens’ handwriting. That manuscript Itself will sell for a big price some day. I>lck(‘ns could not have imagined all this when he was a young, struggling w riter In I.omhih. "Stone walls do not a jiri.son make," you all know that, "no^^^on bars a cage," under certain corulltions. That" youth, heaiity and even dia monds do not make happiness you learn from a young woman, a "Follies girl," found dead, sitting In a hotel, registered under a false name. She had nine diamond rings on her fingers. $*J8n In loose I'hange in her handbag. Her liiis were hnrned with poison, and Hio.se burned lijis will never tell. I’eter could reply. Sergeant Kilday Interrupted. "This still doesn’t explain how you knew there had been a ^mirder. Miss Shijiley.** “Ididn’t.” *The girl turned on him quickly. "I didn't. I was afraid some thing like that had happened, but I didn’t khowi." "And did you only £o bflok to the sacristy once?" The sergeant chewed meditatively Pn his cold stogy. "Yes, of course! Just once. I’ve told you about that." - Kilday rose abruptly. "Thank you. Miss Shiplej'," he said, “You’ve been of great help. I’ll hurry along, Peter. Meet me at the car.” - - r • - - ... I’eter knew what that meant. The sergeant wanted time to try Frank lin’s keys In the door while there was no one In the hall. His part was to detain the girl here a few seconds longer. He found the task distasteful. .Against his better judgment, Callis had almost convinced him of Rylle Car- mody’s InnoiMMice, even while admit ting that she had suspected the youth herself. And she had lied to him, too, at first. Could he believe the second story she had told? With re luctant honesty, he knew that he wanted to believe her. He rose to leave. Kilday had had ample time to try the keys. Had one of them fitted? He was detained by the girl’s hand on his sleeve. ‘‘I’ve told you tlie Jrutb,*? the girl deelared. “Rylle couldn’t have done it. He couldn’t." "For your sake, I hope he didn’t." said Peter, In partliig. "How almut the keys?" was the nov elist’s first question when he rejoined his frfend at the curb. "Nothing doing." Peter was surprised at his own sense of relief, and yet, because he realized how the girl had appealed to his sympathies, he cautiously added, “Nevertbelesa, she was wearing a blo« dress." * - BE CX)NTINyBP.> Mr. Schwab, of the steed company, used to say when he saw a little dog chasing an express train that he won dered what the dog would do with the train if diej caught It. You wonder what Uncle Kaui plans to do with all the gold In the world when and If he gets It. He can’t hold it In his lap. The United States Is gathering in- formatioD about silver—who has It, who is hoarding It, why;»lt was bought, why it la hoarded? Y’ou reineml>er what happened when you hoarded gol(t. If you did. You had to give It to the government at the old price, and then watched it go up $15 an ouh^—~ Perhaps you wTll see something like that in silver. One hundred million ounces of It are uid to be held In this country for specu lative purposes. ■ The British post office shows a sur plus, net profit of $.55.9(10,OCX) for the ywr. That wiir ilSIe^rwsrhf'ostmaster General Farley, who la working to show a profitr..on his Job. The Interesting thing Ms that the British post office owns and runs the British telegraph system, government- owned. and will send a telegraph mes sage anywhere In Great Britain for 12 cents. That was the price, at least, when this writer was last in Kngland. If at any time you have violated the prohibition law. stop worrying. The Supreme court decided that, prohibi tion-being dead, nobody ran be tried for violating a law that does-not ex ist. The successful bootlegger may rest pealpefnlly on his laurels and profits. Harrison Fisher First . in Portraying Beauty The artistry of a French peasant ’ maid who concealed ber^ scantinefl! of hair with some ribbon was tlig ^ odd InspiratroD that caused Barrison Fisher to draw the first of his long series of magazine coivers idealizlnf the beauty of young feminln'e AmerJ* ^ ca. He was kn<)WD as the “father of ^ a thousand pretty girls,” but he nev* » er married- Reared in Brooklyn. (Khooled at the Mark Hopkins institute in Saa FraDcIs(H), widely traveled In Eng> land and on the continent, Fisher knew the girl of the New York draw* Ing room and of the western plalnsL Be was bum during the Garfield* Arthur period; he saw the fashion able world in coaches behind teams and in the side saddle; on bicycles, and in iioen dusters, goggles and flowing'*motor veils and then In Urn* ousines. Be felt the wild pulsatloa of the Spanish war, and^ lived through the World war well into an exciting period of readjustment He knew Victorian England, and the England of Edward and George. Fisher portrayed rather than Int^ preted. Thousands of drawings and Illustrations that flowed from fhd point of his pen have been, for aa Interesting generation, far closer to the American home than the famed treasures hanging». In museumf abroad.—Cleveland Plain Dealer. Tour local dealer carries Ferry*! Pure Bred Vegetable Seeds. Now only 5 cents a package. Adv. Prociona Volume A cook hook contains tl^e enw balmed records of endless delight To keep clean and healt^ take Pferce’a PleoMut Pellet*. Thcv regulate liver, bowels and atomach.—Adv. Naturally ^ Many a man has something worth being conceited about—and he la. If Past 4S ami and Upset Look for Add Stomach / HERE ARE THE SIGNS: NcfTouaneaa Frequent Ileadachea Neuralgia FeeiJna of Weakncaa Indifteaiion Sleepleaaneas Lom of Appetita Mouth Aridity Nauaca Sour Stomach Auto-lntoxlcation WHAT TO OQ FOR IT I f 1 f j 1 TAKE—2 teaspoonfuls of Phillips’ Milk of Mag nesia in a glass of water esery morning when you get up. Take another teaspoonful 30 minutes alter eating. And another before you go to bed. OR—Take (he new Ftiillips’ MUkof Magnesia Tablets — o*ie^ fjWr/ (or each teaspoohful as di rected above. J If you have Acid .Stomach, don*t worry about it, Follow th« simple directiojis given above. 7'his small dosage of Phillips* Milk of Magne; ia acts at oncf to neutralize the acid* that cause headache, stomach nains and other distress. Try it. You’ll feel like a new person. But—be careful you get REAL milk of m.ign'esia whe,n you buy—- genuine PlllLIJPS’ Milk of \lafr nesi.'i,- Sec that the name "PHIL LIPS* ** is on the label. 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