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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-
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if fhai lowSbon peengne s remga
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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
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mv -m bet I Xpn’t nevrf alt si
f «leht they taught ea-hevd by r
.tad luok here. I’rtixle, je«i Ju
these here Ink bottle* an<>tti
sn*1 <b»e n. 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. He had therefore I
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“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?"
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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
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To avoid imitations, always look for the signature of
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SMITH
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