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A airtight line la the ahorteat dla fanes- t>etween two polnta; all right, imt where la them oar without a de tear t CHAPTER X.—Continued. ■v, « —12— T- didn’t know about her—her lelplemmesH,” bt^jfnn Mra. I’enfleld ently. “Know about It!” He turned and onfronted her In swift Indignation. Nobody knew about It till two days jgo. She claims she husn’t been feel ing well for a long time, but she’s en» dured In silence. We’ve been trying to have her consult a doctor, hut she won’t listen to It—says we’ve no right to annoy an afflicted woman when she can do her own diagnosing.” "But you think there’s—no doubt—” Insinuated Mrs. Penfleld slowly. *T think there’s no doubt but that she's making the whole thing up,” ex ploded the young man. “What I thought maybe you’d do, Mrs. Penzle, La to look ua over from the stand point of an outsider and tell us how to act.” She amlled. "I can't tell you on the minute, but Pll see If I can think out anything. I’ll go over tomorrow, and mebbe Pll get a line on It. You come around eornetltne toon, and Til re port." He held out Ma hand. Thank you. You're my mother. Mra Penzle, but Pll he* yen didn't know It. I never had one that I coaid rewsembe^-tUI Anather ratwe of roattnoed poverty t« rw ewgvr wlll.agnrm to hoy oocne fkiag that win pay 40 par rent dl*5 Ref. ■tie coaid ha was The nest day Mm FonAetd Mm. Percy grabbed tl{U atatemedt with vehemence. "I doi^,know much about little troubles, myself. Pvt had big ones, ona right after another. I haven't never been reconciled to Mr. Percy’s going. Doesn't seem right for a man to die because he was brave, way he did. He was a police officer, and he was shot while making an rest. It was reckless, the chance took. It wouldn’t seem so hard If he’d Just been sick and died of It.’’ “Oh, you’d have felt It Just ■ as much,” began Mrs. Sanders. “Yes,” echoed Mrs. Penfleld; "and as ’tls, you’ve got something to be proud of. Pv-fi always thought I’d rather mourn for a man that was brave than cook for a man that’s a coward.” Mrs. Percy, repudiating thlA Conso lation. tossed her head In some of fense. "I didn’t mean it would have heen easy In any event. The thing, after all, that makes me miserable Is my broken life. When you've had ten years of married happiness, you don’t get reconciled to giving It up.” Mrs. Penfleld gazed at her dream ily. “No. not reconciled! Being re signed to evTythlng la a pretty good sign of moral prostration. Rut there's one thing you got to remember: If you had ten yean of happy married life, you had exactly ten yearn more than a tot of women have, sad yoa'd oaghter he thankful for It, 'long with your mourning ” Mra Perry’s tlpc mate together with a snap. Aa ancamfariable at- lance spread ever the room, preening •er v W1 An tamtam* Wfoee Aayttght he rot that the eertj who gefe op dwterwafloa «mt of existence Mm there might he time Ip the afternoon j penieM. fearing that ehe had heen fee a rpR an Mm Perry I me eatapahen. sprang np hrtatty. with I *T*«ftei* ehe re Red late the hneh ' the Iho^ht at breaking the tenMan tnrd. "won't ya« piagae gteh me Wnt T "Ten meatnl hnaglpe Tm aneympn I ■hrse et them pretty mterpMefs sdTa I iheCtr. ’eanae andeewoe h I keen etndy , m the.alUew type? PM rm IP HMa here , mg gn ham ne eonkd heap yma 11 w tareful yep, don't , ran tee one (Mat ae'd hotter da ihsi , I in ham ap| that new dent take paid A MM MM Mm mmArtd eat fkam. I gateetaAMag no m a mom Mat Ami flat ant eon Here, tot me pm thta mm ohnel eownd f«nr «* »tie*w > npe eg Mery afh We I Ywa mmwal lake any ehsneea ywn : •» M w anndeeW knew * fmn i ywn • am te ma m ta Mm Wnhaat naMaa Me aaaana* the T ■ aankekad (he emwnetad «kn* t ftNm the I ■eag noth aately. falrty stormed kA»u't the room, forgetfal et fmt that dragged, of lags that refused to be supple. Kim shivered and •creamed and fought the air with nervous lashing of both Arms. Her dark kyes shot mad gtirneva tn every direction, searching for more* cater plllara. ' ‘‘I know what ’tls,” she hoifled. "It’a a pest. \^e’re going to be over run. They’ll come In the doors and windows. And I hath the crawling things. Oh, what shal^ we do? What all we—” -J- ■■ . Suddenly she stopped. Her anna dropped. She had become conscious, of the Interested, significant gaze of her guests—a gaze- that reminded her of many things. “Ugh!" she cried. .-“Ain’t this aw ful? I’lI/SUffer for It later." Mrsr^Sanders clasped her handa fer- tly. “Oh, I’m so glad It happened. There- ain’t no more caterpillars here; I’ve looked. And they—they’ve brought you out of It.” Mrs. Percy gasped. "It was—It Was only a superhuman—” “No, Mrs. Percy.” brokfe In Mra Penfleld brightly. “I been watching how you did It, and It was Just aa natural as could be. You’ll find It’ll be permanent—mark my words. It'a plain as can be that the whole trouble was nerves getting wound up. on ac count of worrying, mebbe; and they've unwound now. Any doctor’d tell you that you’ve Umbered up to stay. Why, don’t you bifare It? Well, then. Pll tell yon what: weRl have a doctor m to tell yon htmeeif. We alat going ta have yon fretting over aometh'ng that don’t really all yon." Mra Perry looked at her hetpleoaly, with a amotdrrtng Bro to her Mam eyea "Mark ye# know ahem It. f expert ITS come hark—" "Km, It won't.* aald Mm Peak d 4 •rmty "If it dona wwn kav ike darter. >anm THe ('wotard On# ktoTt f»<ag to see mn aWfWe Thom ketpaaf yoQ am. d * re, >«mr frtamta* TMh «A tea I—” A krtgkt !•>■# daskad artwm Mm RmdsdPh Mm Tlh. womT Leeoae ke kappa* I m#T watt ta te# tee amt Mat aatkeag MERCHANT GIVES MORE EVIDENCE I Say ''Bayer” and Ihsistl W. P. Penny, prominent merchant of Hendersonville,' N. C., ahd a leader In the civic and "business affairs of bis section, gives unstinted prefse to Tan- lac. which, he states, has restored his health and overcome troubles tluit had defied treatment fo*r years: “For many years,” stated Mr. Pen ny, "I was a great sufferer, from indl- geF.on and stomach trouble. Ulcera tion set In and necessitated an opera tion. Utter lack of digestive power over a long period go weakened me that I was hardly able to attend to my business. ^ “Tanlac seemed to reach the seat of my troubles at once and now I have Unless you see the name "Bayer on ^ normal strength and activity hi every I package or on tablets you are not get- way. Tanlac Is undoubtedly tlfe best 1 ting the genuine Bayer product pre stomach medicine to be had.” scribed by physicians over twenty-two Tanlac Is for sale by all good drug- J^ears and proved safe by millions for gists. Take no substitute. Over 40 million bottles sold.—Advertisement. Rhyme and Reason. Woman—I saw- her glare and heard her blare, hut I went away and she started to sweur.—lauidon Tit-Bits. 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Resinol £ • •• mtl aa< Mea fhmvy ifer apmank toe wnmow •mt wwa tomaMtr mmOtAmg •kn »-»»a»»«4 ton aam>*rw nWk tsnm nmw* gnstostoto Mn momae Imt toes tomdtot *e «nmnt fern mnt. toMtomm. ton# ■ ana Mto ruery wka 4M - '«• egom0mg key ma# ws pa ’■MrtBHNTVMI ktof e*to# eewa — ~ ■ t a Mtor et •dam a pmaw at onwtof Is An awtwnr# tonn wato In asm a ndton ee»r We4 to * C m l 040 Own to ton %• toman i« I I i ■ • ai^Us a ketoSly * tototort r aswt, ndai 4a ywn owmir Mr* I'ewy • eyetoto dm# ed amnrfe to ty "1 sneui dm fnmmmmr af tto t M. < Ikirvmoui la a weapon ahl« h draan •<«Uy in mar lid 8UCK-0AAU6HT HALF A CENTURY Piaised by an Oklahoman Who, After His Father’s Example, Has Used It, When Needed, for 50 Years. Grandflrtd, Okla—Mr. O. W. Tip- dale, a well-known resident of this city, suys: ”1 have used Thedford’s Black- Draught—I believe 1 can safely say for fifty years. “I was born and reared In Texas, Freestone County, sixty-four years ago. I have been married forty-four years. My father used Black-Draught before I was married, and gave It to us. . . “For forty-four years of my mar ried life, It has had a place on our medicine shelf, and Is the only laxa tive, or liver medicine, we use. We use It for torpid liver, sour stomach, headache, indigestion . . . I don’t think we could get along without It. know ing what It has done for ua and the money It Jiaa saved. It Is juet aa good and reliable today as It was when we began Its use. Mr boys ose It and they are satis**! ft’s the best liver medicine they have ever osed.” ThedfanTa Black Draught la parety regrUble. eon »• Uhe and-art. to a prompt and oataral way *r to# m#jaf%W "Oi. BtoMtor I fe#rt hettove cheered Mra i*a#Re|< "Wha!*» wnmgl" j 'Tea rutsMa't have been a»tog y«m . eyefe" returned her boatem. to as ag grlsvH tone. "Maybe It ilueto’t •bom to ny face- yet. bat It’s atranre If you didn't notice the way I walked My right t*Mt draga I can’t acarcely use my right arm at all.” "How long have you had It?’* “Three days. It came on sudden— one morning.” "I a'pose you're seen a doctor," sug gested Mrs. Penfleld. Mrs. Percy sigh tv I heavily. “No need. He couldn’t tell me moreli I know. I’ve Just got to wait—and grow steadily more helpless. The hardest part of It Is Lorene’s leaving. I shall be alone, and I can’t do for myself now. Troubles always come together. I've been set against Lorene’s mar rying from the first. She might wait a while before she plunges; probably ■he’d marry bettor If she did.” Mrs. Penfleld appeared to be pon dering the situation. "I thought you felt that way, Mrs. Percy, but that’s a Blight trouble compared with your sickness, ain’t lt?“ ~ - "Yes, of course, but—” "111 Just bet,” exclaimed Mrs. Pen fleld with conviction, “that If you could use both your arms and legs nil right, you’d feel that was the main thing. What Lorene done would be aa small a point you wouldn’t scarcely tore which way It went would you?” Mrs. Percy opened her mouth; •toned It again. Mrs. Pealeld'a Twowa eyea grew #tde to k at are at Innocent vurprlao. 4—1 mean to tell jmti a« ton*# y«a • RA» at k«e em%r 1 •avtof a*e*% H 900*$ p l»Ot * ’•mono ##%• e*n* iktoka# #001# #1 "Pieaif tom ' Mei to# sftorfeM# #*#• ktot S ksway Map I koaw vkoato## *k# koto otoato I #at ka totok • «Mak#t ■# atoa toko * • Mek fvakek# eoatot one tkaeada oketloe ■ #o# gaw# ka k#o# >kows moOy vkrkoa et ktod to emto* tut ikooa. a# «ko anad# mo ewatotoat "t 4 efeuto Ik# Utoko# ou«oe vwg lav.” rototMMd tore fatoee *1 yaot How a Single Industry Spreads Prosperity A mm MPtoMCMH fact tkmm mi ttofato tn rn tW laffpr tsutbkbtt tA ptoaffa % kw rtort*: Ifuta a Ink# tbt TW Otolk «i M TMM. Thai incktotn, M Ml tM* 9uOOOuOOO toM oi coal m.ooo cool tmom »■ - — ■one ki 1 alkoe goes I a TTTTf Mrs. Parcy’a Eyalida Drooped Mourn- (ally. She came to her feet with a ponder ous agility very different from her previous manner. "Ugh!** Ugh! The nasty thing!" she screamed. -“Oh! Oh! Take It off! Oh! There’s two of it! Take It—” Mrs. SnndefsrpJunged to the rescue. With a careless gesture, Mrs. Penfleld swung in ahead of her x . ‘‘I’ll do jt,” she announced In a tone of renuneia- tlon with which one takc^ the initia tive In a perilous enterprise. “Help me!" cried Mrs. Percy. "They stick. Take the shawl.” With her left hand she was trying to disengage from the fuzzy shawl first one and then the other of two small caterpillars. “Well. I declare to goodness!" ex claimed Mrs. Penfleld safely. Her hundj were busy with the shawl, but in some way, not explained, It had become entangled in the buttons of tbe green sweater, and It was not eaally freed. Mra. Ifergy’s agitation steadily grew. “They must have come In the win 6#*- I caaTt staad the nasty little ttotoga Ok—oh ukd It off Tear It— good bf-a«raa. leaaod ofeo a ONtotl tefkedlcal." ’Ain't It lae you can T" reaoarkai i Mr* Pen Arid gealalty, i "|fa ‘canoe I plan,* •nllfed M-fe Wnpple. A akrevitl fleam cam# tote 1 her eyes “I undrrMand tbe Ibtoeya I had a qtiarrel this tt*«>rola‘. I was tall i jou was there. Mia’ I'mfieid.” "Oli, Mrs. IbHiley callevl me ta u see ’Inuit the kitchen chimney. D don’t draw. She thought mebbe—" ’ Mia' CattetWx any they fit Him wild animals. She heard ’em Waai,*i you there when It happenedT* “Mr. Bosley came in while I was there," admitted Mrs. Penfleld. “Wolt^ I must say they got nerv«t to fight 'fore outsiders,” snapped Mia. Wopple, who hud rigid ideas about the privacy of tills domestic privilege "I s’pose you tried to interfere, Mis' Penfleld.” t “Me? Land, no. I never interfert. I believe that all family fights ars private, even. If they're held In pdb- lie. I don’t scurcely think they knew I was there—and I wasn’t, very long.” ‘Til bet it was Int’rustin’," said Mrs. Wopple enviously. —“But—yc*u- needn’t toil anything If you don’t want to. Mis’ Bosley told Mis’ Catter box a lot; said he struck her and she wouldn’t stand it forever. Soma say they’re talkin’ of goln’ to Seattlk." “Oh, are they?” Mrs. Wopple, highly dissatisfied with the outcome of this excursion Into neighborhood news, tried on<*n more. “Mis’ Percy run In this mor- nln*. She’s awful low in the dumps. She my a she'll break up here If Lo- rvoe gets married '' (To a« continued > r . Her afcskia# bmag doc Imm ihaa ISjOOQ, macouiaaJ —and kioof feith thrtn tyadeMnrn and other pcopte enough to supply (he needs cd a (oto-B ai over 50,000. That i^ol course, say inf nothing d the businesa created lor coal operators and transporuuoo lines. Sacks are not so large an item in the cement industry as coal, yet 50,000,000 new sacks, representing 50,000 bales ol cotton, had to be bought last year for re placements alone. Back of this were cotton planters, plantation workers, mill owners, mill operatives and so on—thousands al together. And consider these other requirements of the industry last year: ' ^ ’"4 3,700,000 barrels of fuel oil 3,400,000,000 cubic feet of gas 15,000,000 pounds of explosives 32,000,000 pounds of greases and oils paean# kt Mbs gtoctrtoty a *4 Resina. A Lakato# Mnpyartl aaaaaacaa tk«( JNiBRr# ilnC|MlM iRAjaRMeja .a - 5 _ A—. »fe . * * 1,700,000 linear feet of belting 4,500,000 firebrick for relining kilns 7,000,000 pounds of paper for bags 600,000 tons of gypsum In addition the industry bought quan tities of heavy grinding and burning ma chinery, locomotives, cars, rails, electrical and ocher necessary equipment, In this way a single industry spreads prosperity to many others. r PORTLAND CEMENT ASSOCIATION Ul baa mte ba tbal Rto BtoMf 4toa#a ••to " 4a«« 4b 1 •* 1 fMMT * g| «abto«f Sanaa anaj •a totoaato# totoa ikaao# v? M# | 1 .nDenial et we'* 9 tpfrtoR Manaaaaaai an to* • to#ktoa M ’ (At tom# tone* knato 49R99, «■ «* aa a «#atoi • H 9904 9R • . tttm * M^aa toto « «1 »ii# •V