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» • th* nwrut. hrhwku- k c DOCTORS WANTEC TO OPERATE Hn. QmDon Tells How Ly&a L Piakkaffl's Vef eUblo ConpooH SaTtd Her from to Opentioo Matkepon, Michigan.—"After doctor- ing for eight or nine rear* with different physicians without any relief at said atlast that icine would not reach my case and 1 should have an operation. I had heard of Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege table Compound and often saw it adver tised in different pa pers where some women had suffered just as I did and got well and strong again by taking the Veg etable Compound. 1 decided to see what it would do for me, and before I had finished the fourth bottle I was much better, the weakness stopped and the severe pains in my sides left me. I am now much stronger and do my own work and work in the factory besides. I Custard Cup Horcnce Bingham Livingston COPYRIGHT ty GEO ROE H. DORAM COMPANY CHAPTER XI.—Continued. —13— weaKDesB,rar uwy moicaie some xenaaw trouble, and a persistent and faithful use of Lydia F. Plnkhem’s Vegetable Compound will seldom fail to help. Working Hard. "Will yiair boy JuaIi remain In col lr*r- • He thlaka ao." replied Farmer (VrrfloaaH “He dmi t take very kind to afody Not kea oorkln' hard In kofvea the foot hell team rant do with "Mt him ~ Hairs Catarrh Medietas ?. •mevvenm k4d he efl r l CMINtY a CO, T. ^ABirig “If! J Ain’t Lorene going to be mar- rted next week?” - “’S the talk: ButT as Mis’ Percy says, there ain’t nothin’ sure till It happens. It’s easy seen she ain’t struck with that young Chase. She don’t b’lleve he’s much In love. Says he's Just as calm as veg’table soup. He tends to business just as steady as If he’d never heard of love, and he gives right In to all Lorene’s no tions. He ain’t Impetuous ’nough to suit Mis’ Percy.” Mrs. Penfleld was amused. ’That red-hot unressonahlenees never made any hit with me. My observation la: the lover that pursues the hardest, flees the fastest. What I like ’bout IHck (’base Is that be keeps his bead. Tbs lore ’tween those two -young peopU has grown naturally and stead ily. and It stands ten times tbs Ctienre to lest.” Mrs. Wapple bridled «tth faded es- gnetry. “Me. I dost knew nettlin' Viiut that Mow kind Jsaisll was aw- | tgafea bed boon rwdod Ing, and had even snipped the outer fuzz of the gooda; but there her*lnge^ nulty had failed. It was left to Mrs. Penfleld to divest Tommy of the gar ment and immerse the stamps, face down, in water, which presently dis sipated the cohesion. “They’ll be. worth money when they dry,” she said pleasantly, “anil you can stick ’em with mucilage or white of egg.” But on her way home her mind wss full of perplexity. ”1 wish there was two of me—or something” she thought “Land knows I’m glad to do an}*thlng I ran. but I got a honse to keep and three children to support. It’s going to take me day and night both, at this rate.” The problem had summed serious proportions. More and more fre quently Mrs PenflHd was summoned la different directions, to solve dlfB- mltten which the tenants might have solved for tbemsetven. Often she ■netted far fate the night. Ironing or sewing or mmdlng bornnao throe of (Mr In I ft toi Mery to ted yon Jsst a yon ge to bed. Ills ’boat the laay benvsc." “Why. Psnsle” Grtmh pointed oat. M l thought all U>* beavers liked to work.” The regTar heavers do,” admitted Mrs. Penfleld, “bat this one didn’t. 11# was kind of a disgrace to all (he other heavers„ and I guess they stressed him somehow. But bis story Is out ut Inst, and I'm going to tell It to you.” “Glory be!” cried Lettle. “I can’t stand ’em too good.* When they’re Imd, there’s more doing.” vtetea of Mr Jsafnb Wepfde— the monk tag fall and the crafty, cyan iaahod ante Mrs Pen ftMfa mind fthe yrodSed bee ftmagt- aotwm to pan ere the raslefteao Irnfetn- ••Str sf bm tewngev narn bat tanmi heeneSf ^srkfag Is (bo rossSsMo «tan eltanfMm Twee's eB kinds af esnetm’." she so*4. otth r»". •• vegnenson ee— few Levtte f fm lb the bodhewn* Mm tBafnSs mao hostSf "Tft be if fhai lowSbon peengne s remga foe fm e Wg jan so «#*wtso koe l eeee m%mm fen *nSk MkS PveMksM. emrx *nrf sotgno»«^f | gas § a SOeea * • shM-e y«»w ead f si rvtn s kee .lYel ksaSe eeeee men 11 ovse get* $ e* •- • »«*. MS SSBf mo te on S ia < «* '•-•on ma s • s *« » ■- I termpird day. Mocsovoe. It meant 1 sa'U , added ripen so far tight and fhei. to esf nothing of tbs bent eblgd woo * repeataafly arasted In the dsfttme bo rsoso of soddm retie ftusn the eetgb i bom The silnotlon bod gfeon eot ] ef fbe few dot lee o%trb ebe per » farmed m rt-Wage fbe bar rent - -end 1 bod geeee eotomBf beeonso j porwo ef gawerel ettlttf Is f i to geWereBf etitlo* 1 Mrs I eae So nag hermsf m c swondary I She h* — »d M JWO <rsk bad ••• i eie* taaoly renorbeos sf beaeo doty •m hot fll bo«e ke keep aAm h> wr-ee haop, * she lead koesedf. ee •wramsd bss eon kflkrSon SdnSk ■So rawed throe bom ) **■««» owesnng bos ’W bet ere ee goatg ko bo«e for •eppee Prwrte*’ eObed tYsaS oknoo 'oseeeeC m v bSa sehpavt ooa MOormarf to ko depstbdsd a^en If etd ms dm* oovo gaseg • greml aaeet ST e ee geoag *04 rd peSotoee e Ob r *rf^ . • tvle CHAPTER XII A Busy Day for the Gong. “Fil Caesar, be still!” commanded Lettle severely. “You can’t have this chicken, ’cause I’m going to raise It for Penzie. .Poor little feller!” she crooned. “We’re going to grow you into a nice hen, ainT we? Get away. Filibuster Caesar. Penfleld, I tell you. This here chicken’s been chawed into a’ready. Think I’m going to let It be et any more?” Her hands being fully occupied with the Injured chicken, she emphasized her attitude toward Fll by vigorous thrusts of her foot. She was sitting on the back steps, binding'up a long yellow leg, the accidental bruising of which had been the basis of this gift No one would have thought of giving her a whole fowl; bat when she had been found lavishing sympathy upon this maimed specimen, the oemer had bestoweil It npoa her with relieved rerelessnens. And-Lettle had accepted It eagerly. The half of a person’s kingdom was as much as she ever expected, sad that half considerably battered and Uttered. The time bad not yet comm • ben Lettle wonld wonder why she was living* so fnr bar brief bad been tiled with a straggle te beep that Ufa eslstent wttbnnt regard to its Mr*, J. M Are You a Mother? 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They’re grand, and ewltrbed If I cen t think of a to do with ’em.” * Mm. I , et»flcld. washing tMitatnrii for ■u(i|>er. decided to accept Ink hollies with polite gn>rlnn«no*ii. "|»ut 'em on the lower shelf In the cupboard, Lettle. Sometime we’ll play tut ink game. I’ll show you bow." She put the potatoes In the oven and regulated the draft*. “Mis’ Penfleld,” called a voice, the owner of which was nowhere visible. "Mis’ Penfleld, can you come over?” “That’a Mrs. Catterbox,” aaid Mrs. Penfleld. “Something’s happened. You watch the Are, Lettle, the way I’ve showed you.” She dashed through the house, toward the driveway. She wgs used to these calls out *of the ntimrsphero and l}A<i-t>ecoine very accurate in dis tinguishing one voice from another. Tenants of The Custard Cup were prone to shrill their crises and their demands in the direction of Number 47 without taking the trouble to send their bodies with their voices. It seemed that Mrs. Catterbox had become exasperated because her very young son Timmy, when* sent upon nearby errands, was in the habit of losing whatever he had gone after. Today Mrs. Catterbox bad sent him to the corner drug store for ten post age stamps and had charged him. with particular vehemence, not to lose them Timmy thought he wouldn’t. For ooo* lie would prove hie tru*t wor th luma. 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'e-^ # \ - * Mite ftepl SdiMMRHft —nil MpUja _ „ iteft AteM# 4 mm mm «#*KftMMNMte fthmhshd mbm oep. m WtHICIi' DYf TAAffA !■# # ft te# jteMl «i teftft < tte% pmmmmt A fte * i teHi tetetete# THlftmS feC« AUM ^ZT • • kmra raw *«mm MNb tete( te tev nrfl Wte pHfF p%ft[ k*ao Mora Mm h#e Be Veat Aa* • kA«Bhv ftae 1 - at> | | '’*### h iftt- ’f pqpapgh § •mvv flsra gswo emMB a* 1 ft*dpmy 1 i eg riPOBM “Hallo, spitnre:*' gravy. I bought some milk on pur- l»o.se. And for dessert you’ll get steamed raisins—six apiece. Ain’t that fine?” “Ye-ah,” grinned Crink. “Just so we get full—" * . *. “Tliat’s the Idea," she encouraged. “There’s one thing 1 don’t want you children ever to forget, and that is: It’s a privilege not to have Imt two kinds to a meah Some of the hlghest- up folks do It, and you read in the paper -’bout their ‘living simply! or ‘eating abstemious.’ It’s considered a great credit to ’em; and, land, you Just ought to read the health hooks. Why, they pretty near all agree that the main trouble with folks is having too many kinds of food at once.” “Is ’ere any cookies?” Inquired Thad persuasively. “No, Thad, you can’t have two sweets to a meal. Tuln’t healthy/* “Didn’t you hear her say TalslnaT’ put in Lettle. with great snap “They’re more taatler’n rookies any day. Say, baby. If you want rookie, eat more potato. Can’t you Aggr that oat for yourself?" ’ZIS. "They drat last* the to the | feaaod Tfcsd | •suited Mrs mg 'a** »owg-ri yef e Uedy Sera 11* I Wl •%m* new MY nm fmm mmr% fW the •'IbmI. (bat aof» MM* AM ib »■ immami «"* • wm* pMt *4*b Lettle turned nn him mean? Didn’t I tell you he wasn’t borer “Yon did not.” denied Bosley rooMy, , J leaning against one of the clothe*-llnr poles and smiling at her scornfully. “You sail you didn’t know where be wav’ V. “If lie was here. Id know It, wouldn't ir she returned, with equal scorn. “He ain’t to home. Do yon get it now?” Looking up. he gvve n shrill whistle. "Hoo-hoo, there! Winston!” Lettie, tying Fil Caesar to fhe new wire fence to forastall further interest in the injured chicken, tightened the knot wltir n Jerk arid wheeled around. Her lean brown Ungers were working. “Don’t you b’lleve what I say? When I say he ain’t here, don’t you b’lieve me?” He gave her an Impudent look front his prominent,- heavy-lidded eyes. “No, I don’t, if you want to know. What do you think you are, anyhow? Vox ain’t anybody. And stop snssing me, darn yon?” 9 A flush rose in Lettle’a pale cheekm, She stamped h£r foot “I am aom^ body, too,” ahe stormefi. ‘Tm gnln| to lie a fine woman sometime. Penzld says I’m to be. So!" Frank Bosley threw bark his brad and laugl*rd Straight raise t° eafrt I his breath, he ood-traiy beat forward ‘ as If limp from mem meat LettMt ^ I Was M fvaas^e Imb km* koid op a m i— 1 iwrwy Me «M no* bm r tmmOmt -Beam <m Soel Children Oy •for a pleasant, harmless Substitute for Castor Oil, Paregoric, Teeth ing Drops and Soothing . Syrups, prepared for Infants - and Children all ages. To avoid imitations, always look for the signature of Proven directions on each package. Physicians everywhere recommend ft. SMITH *