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/ t €hnmm, s. e. /- m TODAY Md PPAnK PARK|R STvAKbKlDOtl SIXTH INSTALLMENT Sjmopsis: Mans Trevor is diseoor* aged b^ause Rod O’Rorke spends all his money developing an invention which he hopes will provide an in come so that they can marry. Maris thinks they shoulld enjoy the pres- «it rather than, deny themselves for the future. She becomes uncertain of her lor# for Rod. Perhaps there would be more happiness with someone else. ^le crumpled the note and put it in the wastebasket. 'Riey couldn’t likely be home>for at least a couple of hours. She’d just n^ke a dup of coffee and have some cake, for probably Patsy was going 'to give them a swell supper. Swiftly she remem bered how-chsi^>pointedjElat had beep, that Rod had missed the duck dinner. Maybe she had planned this sur- piise for him. Pat was always think ing about other folka and doing nice things for them. Well, she would be disappointed once jnore. For a moment Maris wondered* how Rod was making out, but only for a “If only I’d her money, what ■ stun ning clothes^^’dLhave!’’ _ 'THe’s really engaged to her?” de manded Pat. “Yes; one of the girls saw the an nouncement in the pap^s. so not one of us girls will have^ look-in, though it’s a darned shame, for rich _ husbands c.in't be picked up at^^y marry that type of man—there could cros u- >:i Is.’’ lasting happiness with a back- “It’s better so,” commented ratsy,!^if^’***^ and for a- moment Mans f^lt furious j Stirely Jimmy must be misUken. at her. Hv'n t-.8he was perfectly Everything about SUn Fayson AUTUMN—Up Omr Way The most glorious season of the American year is now approaching. In no other country is Autumn so full of appeal to the lover of tV out- would not sius-' I motored over back roads through . . I the Berkshire hills a week or so ago Of «ur* .h. would not wont to I ^^o boginning of America’. most gorgeous Spectacle, the eolor picture of the forest trees before the Somehow she felt troubled as she remembered holv Jinrmy had in sisted that he could mention more than one well known mah who was the brains of some racket —* men whose .wjives, even, pect them of such activities. I didn’t think then that automobiles would amount to much in my tiipel HAEMOPHILIA—Transfusimis The most dreadful di«e£^ of all is haemophilia. It’s victims.are bom with it and seldom live to grow up, for they can bleed, to deatir from a IfTftipHgk;' Their bfepd duw ikji duL Only msles have this affliction, but they inherit it from tlwir mothers’ fathers. * ' ‘" ’ ‘' ‘-H; ’ ’ r* • '^ure, other girls had dreams of r^lly raising themselvea tlurough their marriage to important men. “Stan Fayson,” remarked Patsy, “would probably turn some working girl’s head with his a^/.entions and left high and dry when he got tired of her.. Well,.l.guMs .we’re reiLdy ta start. Come on, Jimmy.” “All right,, sweetheart,*' he an swered as he came into the dining room and put his arm about Patsy. Maris caught the look of affection that passed between them. Somehow it annoyed her. Patsy was a jewel of a girl, but how could she be satis- fall of the leaves. No sharp frost had yet touched them, but around Alfonso, Count of Oovadonga, son of the former King of Spain, is in a New York hospital undergoing fre quent blood transfusions as the phy sicians try to stop the bleeding from a slight operation several weeks ago. His mother, the ex-Queen, has come across the Atlantic to be with her son. One of the world’s greatest medi cal men, Dr. Alexis Carrel, had a son who suffered from haemophila. The father invented a method of blood-transfusion wihichi saved hds ville', that school hM a strong haviitf held Parker,/of GretnVillt, Ml a 19^0 score last Friday. They alway* have^ a fighting team and wImii they " com® to Clinton tbnSorrow night 4hsjr-' will bring along a' scrappy bunch ^ players. A larger crowd than the huge on* imt_last Friday night is expected tar be on hand tomorrow night. Not to disappoint them, Clinton will trot out their. two- greal; baclrfleld_ aces. HL King andj'Freeman, all geared up and ready to gq. The' teams are about evenly matched and before the last gun is sounded a great scrap will have taken place. METHODISTS PLAN SUNDAY SERVICES almost every bend in the road we-en-j chi Id’s life, and which is now in uni seemed to ^ure her that he was countered a lone ma{de which had vei’sat use all over the worid. AS a gentleman im the fullest eanse of the such things; even hint at them, when this, dark-eyed, debonair young man r^LJfsited for frost, but had changed!I^esu]lt of Dr. Carrel’s research more word. Oh, why should Iw- suggesT^vemight from green to brilliant has been learned about the blood in a scarlet. few years than all that centuries of . . * Before October is far advanced, the! study has taught the men of sci- might pUy such an im^rUnt part j New England landscape becomes a|ence; ,and blood transfusion from in her life? She tn«d to tomshj scene of such color and beauty asigne person to another is no longer be matched anywhere else in, a dangerous operation but an every- he,was jusv diking. \ +'{He worlJT. Ur^an ms(Sh.c;' gattrmnxary Trffcmbhplace^ ir htfspi^ But,when she slipped between the j is, to my mind, the best seaSop^ of all sheets and her hot cheek pressed up^^ur way. against the cool pillow, there seemed to be something sinister hovering about Stan Fayson. , JIMMY—On His Own ATLANTIC—Air Steamship} ~ I saw the German flying boat “Zephyr” when it came into New Dr. J. C. Roper, of North Broad Street Methodist church, who U an ‘ associate member on the National' Committee for Religion and Welfart Recovery, announces that “Loyalty Sunday”“will be observed at the elev- _ „ en o’clock service hour Sunday. Thia is a natiopal movement, the pastor states, mobilizing spiritual forces. At the evening hour. Dr. Roper will continue his studies of Old Testament characters. His subject will be, “Noah, Ihe of Ihe XhtedntimTI World.'’* The npubtic is invited to attend these ^ services. , - . moment, .because she suddenly reel-lfied with Jimmy? Yet she seemed to ized that one of her favorite features j adore him. Somehow that very fact was althost due on the radio, and j seemed to make her feel like throw- turning the dial, she flung herself j ing Rod permanently in the dis- down in a comfortable chair, waiting! card. Maris felt with her beauty she for the coffee to “perk.” Then came the musical motif that should surely llo better in Ahe mar riage market than matry a man who • I dropped in at the home of; York from Europe on September Then suddenly all her fine theories one of my friends the other evening.' lo, after'a non-stop flight from the of a girl bettering herself by marry-'face wits clean,' his hair was| Yj-or;r.' Two days later the “Aeo- ing a rich man, seemed to lose tlieir hrushe<l and his clothes were ncatTiusi,” also German, flew in from power. Something within her cried out for Rod. He was straight. lie and well-pressed. But his hands, signified the approach of the feature [ merely had a job—even If she loved and a moment later she was com- him pletely J transported to other realms. Well, she thought, now, as she It was not until the players had been j glanced again at the couple, she on the air for about half an hour i wouldn’t make a mess of her life by that she remembered the coffee, j letting her heart rule her. What did Jumping from the chair, she darted into the kitchen just in time to sal vage half a cup, and with that and a piece of cake, she returned once more to the living room to listen to the end of the play. But she was hardly seated till the door opened and Patsy and Johnny entered. “Home so soon?” questioned Maris as she greeW them. “Didn’t you go to the movies after all?” “Yep,” answered Pat, “but it was a rotten picture. Where’s Rod ? Hasn’t he come over yet?” “No, he left for Cleveland today!” “He did?” cried Patsy. “What’s' • up—got a new job?” “No, he’s got a chance to denion- strate his radio gadget.” ‘Say, that’s great,” remarked marrying for love do for anyone ? A cypicfl smile curled at her lips. Now she was glad she had not let herself be carried away by her emotions. She nrmst keep them under control. Whatever came of love matches that folks raved about, but disillusion when the couples came up against the practicalities cf life? But suddenly all her calculated plans received a jar when Jimmy said “I gU^ Rod will be a rich man one of these days. One of the engi neers down at our place was talking about his gadget. He thinks it will revolutionize radio reception.” “That would suit you all right, Maris, wouldn’t it?” questioned Patsy. “Yes, .of course,” answered Maris, “blit no one knQiws, yet,^ It only |fl'jrmany via Bermuda. While fliers | n were covered with callousesand ir-|,,f other nations are exploring the, was true. He would l‘Uk, jt.,movable grime. ^ northern routes across the Atlantic,! himself with anything shady. Had , Jimmy grinned from ear to ear as Uhe Gennans are studying the south-' she made a mistake m passing up tol,d about his-first adventure at L,n passages, ‘where there ' ' the love he offered her? But before facing life on hia own. His father, h^nJ3 at Which stops can be Jimmy. “Good, old Rod; I sure hope j be a pipa dream.” he makes a hit with it.” “You don’t sound very enthusi- “So do I,” exclaimed"Pat. “But I suppose that’ll mean he’ll want to marry *you right away and take you to the country,” she added, looking at Maris as though she expected her to confirm her suggestion. Maris smiled, but mads no remiaik. Then, noting the coffee cup on the table, Pat said, “You haven’t looked in tb® ice-box, have you?” “Of COUP®* not, although I’m answered Maris. “Rut 1 thought you’d have * before you came home tonlghl—you usually do that on my night off,” ‘X)h, it’s all right,’P!at. I worked late at the office.” “You did?” questioned Pat. “Yes,” replied Maris, almost too eagerly. .“I had to see about some stuff in connection with the exposi aatic over Rod’s ideas,” remarked Jimmy. “Oh, maybe I’ve heard so much about this wonderfut"gadget that I’m not going to believe in its wonderful future. Guess I’m from Missouri, and need to be shown.” There was a note of boredom in Maris’ voice as she answered. “Just wait till Rod comes back she had reached a decision,' drowsi ness stole over her. Jimmy’s pro- nouncfenjepts lost weight. Every thing seemed to gi-ow blurred. Maria hfd fallen asleep. Next morning when Maris reached the office, she hurried at once to her desk, read the ‘ annoutK®tnent Stan had given her, and finding nothing in it which she could improve upon, she decided to put it on his desk at once. But as she started down the corridor, old Mr. Fayson’s door opened, and Stan almost collided with her. Handing the paper to him, she said, “There isn’t a thing to be changed as far as I see.” - “That’s fine,” he answered quickly. “Thanks very much.” But as he one of my friends, had been dis- sattsTied with Jimmy’s markij iq his are us- made. Very practical, it seems to me, is their idea of using flying boeta in- first year ip college. “Get out and j,tea(l of regular planes. They regard THE CHRONICLE’S WANT AD RATES Ic per word for first inasr* tion; five insertions for the price of four. Minimum charga 2.jc. Card of thanks and tribntsa of respect, Ic a word, payable in advance. Minimum 50c. get yourself a job and prove that you’ve got something in you, before I spend any more money on your education,” his father told him. Jimmy got out. He got a job as a pipe-fitter’s helper at $18 a week— and he loves it. He’s got a surprise for his father, for he’s saved $3 a week out of his wages. “I’ve learned what a dollar costs,” he said. Jipimy’s going to get somewhere. the ocean flight as a feat of seaman ship, and fly only about 50 feet above the water, where the winds are least severe. ,T I flew from Naples to" Genoa* in one of. these Gennan flying boats, a few years ago, never more than 100 feet above the water, and I liked it : better than all the high flying I have ever done.. . . PROGRESS—The Auto E. R. Thomas, the man who built the first automobile to travel around the world un<kr its own power died i Clinton Meets Abbeville Friday turned to speak, Maris felt his eyes, was past fifty before he made his the other day at the age of 85. He [ Second Game' of Season To Be FOR'SALE—Four or five nice Jer sey heifers, fipst calf. Good ones. Lawrence F. Davis. Ic FOR RENT—My residence on South Adair street, available Oct. 1. Roger L. Coe, 3107 Divine St., Columbia, S. C. « - tf For RADIO SERVICE,' Rhone 36 — Radio Ex- charige. FOR SALE—English setter bird pup pies, 6 weeks old. Females $4.00 each, males $5.00 each. Apply to J. S. Poole, Laurens, S. Cr, 572 East Main street. 10-l-2p look auestioningly into hers, and her cheeks grew rosy. Something toW her he was aware of her for the first time. With a smile on her lips, she hur- rie<t"back to her desk to meet the wide-eyed gaze of Milly. (Continued Next Week). la Memoriam MRS. M. O. J. KREPS We, the committee appointed to first car. I first knewDtr. Thomas around the turn of the century, when he took over a small bicycle shop in PlUyed Under Floodligliis Of Johnson Field. SPENCER Corsets, belts, and foun dation garments. Mrs. Lonnie Me- ,.Millian, Maple St., phone 366-W. 10-8 1- I.O.ST — One black-brown shepherd dog, grown. White throat, tan legs. Named Rex. Reward offered for his Tomorrow night at 7:30 o'clock .nd be*,n to nu.ke motor-1 Clinton Hi football team will Playk''“"';“ T*™ "in cycles. He had a tlream, which Ford,! Abbeville under the floodlights at '«“™- ^ Winton, Chalmers, Hayaes. Apper-i'^®^^'<<^’^ field, son I-/eland and Duryea .shared, of Clinton’s 18-0 victory last Friday making-a practical four-wheeled ve- night over Belton was far more im- hicle to be propelled by a gasoline ^ pressive than the score indicated, engine. The French built the first when it is considered that reserves ones that worked, but Thomas made played most of the last half of the WANTED TO BUY—White oak tim ber on the stump. 16 inches or larg er in diameter. See or write E. Rob erts, Laurens, Route 1. 10-22-5p FOR RENT—Apartment, 4 rooms and bath, finst floor of Rounds apart- draft'rMolutions of ronpcct in '“'''y American'(fame Conch Wilder, formerly of Fur-' 33, j V..V o,.r h.lov»d Mr. Vr.o, b«r to ira»-hu(tKi««. man, has a splendid team and they1 — Ic from Cleveland. Probably-the engine ory of our beloved Mrs. Kreps, beg to sumbit the following: We write to honor the dead and were it possible, we would infuse into It’s hard to realize, now, that we have a full bag of deceptive plays to FOR RENT — Nice bedroom, twin haven’t' always had ihotor-car.s. -I- use a.^ainst Abbeville. IhhIs. Meals if desired. No, 15 Cleve- bought a horse and buggj’ in 1900.* From reports coming out of Abbe- land St. Mrs. M. M. Freeman. Ic of the train he comes in on will be flying flags. I’ve a hunch he’s going tb^ make good With tV alt right,” "gorrowT nounced Patsy. “Yes,” echoed Jimniy. “I feel that way too, although'-it may take a little while to make adjustments on it, but when it’s ready for commer cializing I guess the shekels will simply pour in. S^y, Maris, you’ve tion—at least Fayson’s part in it. i got a good 4hing in Rod.” And 'he And aay, Rowene (iuirk was in in 'the morning, all dressed up in the wedding gown she is going to wear at the show. She looked grogeous.” “I don’t believe she’s any prettier than you,” remarked Jimmy. ‘All right, folks, let’s eat,” Pat ^said. “You can come and help me, Maris, and Jimmy can get us some good music and not these blood-and- thundar draanas—you’re ^sft- -xtaxy- about.” “It’a too bad Rod couldn’t b® iiere,” - declared Patsy, - opening the Tbe-'box‘and revealing a sumptuous meal of cold spiced tongui®, with vegetable salad and a delicious frozen dessert '“I just hope this trip will bring him eome luok. Don’t you feel excited about it? le he gbin$r to call you up?” ^ “I don’t suppoee so.” “What do you mean, Ma^? You’re surely not keeping up silly fight With him, about Dukie? You must be crazy if you’d let a grinned at the girl, “Maybe that’s what you think/’ she answered. After that the conversation swung into a different channel. No further mention was made of Rod or his gadget, and Maris was glad of it. She would not tell them she was no longer interested in Rod. ' Late that night as Maris stood at of Manhattan, a remark of Jimmy’s echoed insistently in her ears. “Yeah, it’a the rkh guys that are vthe Mg-. geet racketeers in the country. TPw- like young Fayson oftra have tie-ups with folks you’d nevei^ dream of. That’s why so many of tbesa in vestigations into rackets soddlii23i^ go up in thin air—the big guys behind them have flung around a bit of cash and everything’s okay again.” As Maris watched the lights dis appear from window after window she felt strai^ely troubled. Jimmy had as much as-«aid -that you couldn’t thing like that conie between you—i find a decent rich fellow; that if you or—" Suddenly Patey stood stock still in the middle of the kitchen floor. You haven’t thrown him over for the chance that one diy Stan our words such tenderness as would brighten the gloom of the bereaved ones^for we are not all unlearped in First, we would call attention to some of'the virtues of this noble, Christian woman. We cannot enumer ate the many beautiful traits of char acter she possessed. She was a most ardent church worker. She gave most willingly of her time and talents especially to the missionary wOrk of her church. Her daily life was pure, gentle, unselfish and full of love to her God and to all mankind, he loved her church with an ardent devotion and her family life was beautiful and exemplary. In Mrs. Kreps’ death a truly great and noble woman has passed from our midst. Her morg than three score, years were filled with beautiful deeds. hef-w4iidow; dookmc -eeross iH3i.;iElfidaess beingnEoo"mucK"Ttbu5fet for her. She was a woman with lofty ideals, i^th a staunch (Allegiance to all that wsts good end true, with jove fot God, country and her fellow man. We desire to? express our sincere sor row at the"loss we, a small society, have sustained in her death. As her mortal spirit was released from its earthly .tenement of clay, “me thinks” we can hear the welcome greetings on the other shore of the ftftiomed of earth. She was a woman of unusual in telligence, the author of several vaL liable books, papers «and religious tracts. She w'ill be sadly missed by her church, her community and in ev- made any investigations about him you would surely discover something; ^ry walk of life, pretty damaging about him. ^ut the Therefore, be it resolved that we thought that a fellow like Fayson bow in humble submission to His may talk to you?” Her eyes seemed should be linked up with'racketeers j ^ill, knowing “that He doeth all to pie^ the girl beside her. j was staggering. What good would. things well’ ’and that. we thank our “Don’t worry, Pats, and work | that ,do him ?_ He had plenty of Father in Heaven for her beautiful yourself up into a atate. I’m not!money. ^ •« * 'T. worth it, really. O^y you may be interested in knowing that I’ve a date with Stan tomorrow.” “A date with Stan?” Patsy re peated incredulousljk “Oh, Maris, tdo you know what you’re doing?” “There, Pat, don’t get all iiet up.* It’s only to tell him something al^ Why should Stanley risk such shady -connections when he would one day be the head of a big im portant business T, “ But then, Jimmy did talk at lot. S<Mnetimes Maris got bored with" his talking, but going around as he did, 'probably he heard a lot. Still it was an annoimoement for the exposition. Guess he wants my reactions to, it.’’ T.^inri,iiig lij^hrtly,/^ Ma?it stettered tiwi tension of tlte moment. “Well, I’m glad, though you had me worried for a nrinute.” “That*# aiHy. Stan’s engaged to Rowene Quir^ so tie hasn’t any eyes for other girlsf” (At l^Wt Upt ' ht maru to •l- jaat aoa^thoufht herself.) unthinkable that a man Hke Stan Fayson should wish to link himself witfa^juiything of e questionable char acter. Yet jimmy had said some of these rich men were so money-mad, that even the big risk they took in such undertakings was quite dis counted, when they felt that more money would be theirs if they could, transact sMY sha^ dsfala. life and for the noble example she has left us. j Mrs. Luther Riddle,^ Mrs. Brooks Swygert, . Mrs. L. W. Rawl, Sec. Members St. John’s Lutheran Missionary Society, Clinton" . . S. C. , — checks MALARIA “"“Bi S days COLDS fink day Liaoid, Tablets Headache, 30 mlantea Salve. Nose Drops Try “Rnb^My-Tiap,'* WarU*a y'i'Ar. 2^^ 'nvjSi ■ * V '■-(1 ;j •• •x..', J