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Florence Bingbam Livingston
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CHAPTER XX—Continued.
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Ai Mrs. Penfleld gathered Lett!®
Into her arms, she wss horrified to
find that the child’s sleeve was soaked
with blood. Lettie had not fainted;
she had fallen from dizziness. She
was still dizzy. Mrs. Penfleld carried
her Into the bedroom ^
It was onjy a surface wound, the
bullet having grazed the flesh for some
distance, but the subsequent violent
exercise had made It bleed freely. Mrs. _
Penfleld washed and dressed It, refflfi- |j lbltI * ot Bos, ey
..-ton Lr. darn It all, we got him!"
tag meantime to listen to the wild, ex
cited stories which both Lettie and
Thad were determined to tell. They
were home and s’afe; nothing else mat
tered.
It was a long time before she
soothed them; and after they had gone
to sleep, Mrs. Penfleld kept vigil.
The crooked old clock had traveled
to half-past nine, and she had heard
nothing from the police station. Then
Jerry Winston tramped Into the kitch
en and threw his hat on a box.
“They got the money, Car’llne. I
wish I could have brought It to you,
but It'll take an order from the court
to release It."
‘Tfie money! The mop^y that I—"
He nodded. "Two hundred and
twenty-eight dollars—bills and one
check inside ’em. They found ’em on
the rascal, envelope and alL He
hadn’t had time to—"
“The rascal! JVho?”
“Bosley."
"Bosley!" Mrs. Penfleld leaned hack
against the wall, limp with consterna
tion. “You don’t mean—that Frank
Boaley atole—"
Jerry Winston shook bis head: * “I
don’t mean he started out to do It—
no. He's been playing for bigger
stakes’n that. But we got him at lost
—confound his picture, we got him!”
He brought his fist down on the table
with a blow that teetered It on Its frull
legs.
Mrs. Penfleld sank to the wash-
bench. "The world’s a-swlmmlng,
Uncle Jerry. Would you mind pinning
me to something somewhere?”
He laughed. "Why, no. If you’ll
keep mum about It—cross your heart
and hope to die, or however Lettie
puts It—I’ll tell you the whole story.
You'll see my part In It can’t be pub
lished."
"It shall he as Lettie • says," she
smiled back. "Are you going to ask
me to believe that F rank Bosley took
this money and—”
"Exactly. Ho came for the package
•that his wife left, and you weren’t
here. He had to have It quick, 'cans*
he'd got scared and was-planning a
get-away, so he came In for It; and I
don’t have to remind you, Car’llne,
that It’s easy to find things In this
house. -He found the package, and
there was the money besldfe It. Why
cot take It, as long’s he was going out
of town anyway?"
"What are you talking about. Uncle
Jerry? Why was he getting away
and—"
" ’Shaw, now. Car’llne, the Idea of
your being confused 'cause I began at
the wrong end of rqy story. I’ll take
the other end If you’d like It better.
You see, I been trying out a little
•leuthlng."
“Oh 1” Mrs, "'Penfleld drew a deep
breath. On the Instant her memory
caught up a few perplexing oecur-
rences In the pa at months.
"Yea, I’ve always had a leaning
toward It—read a good deal and fol
lowed what other fellera had done,
and all that; and when I got my
knockout for the woods, I naturally
wanted to go Into something that ap
pealed. I had a lot of personal recom-
taeudatlons and a letter to a man con
nected with the lumber company.
Through him and considerable red
tape, I finally got sworn In as a spe
cial with the secret service, when they
were taking on a number of extra
men to work on the Bosley ring. My
partlculur -assignment has been to
shadow Bosley. Believe me, I’ve sweat
blood over that feller, darn him!”
Mrs. Penfleld's eyes were flxed on
his face. "That’s why you cameJi.ere—
look the loft and—’’
"Sure. I wanted to be ’round' as
casually as possible. I’ve worked ev’ry
scheme I could concoct to worm myself
• sjnto that feller's life. But he was u
slick one In tils own line. He’s been
stringing me on a real-estate deal, and
I’ve allowed myself to be st; '
course he didn't suspect my object, but
I sort o’ made him nervous, hanging
’round and getting In with his cronies!"
‘Uncle Jerry, you’re worse'n a wom
an for not getting at the main point.
You may be a star detective, but you'd
never make a reporter. Now will you
kindly stay still In your tracks till
you’ve told me what you wanted him
for?"
' “Oh, that I” Jerry Winston chuckled.
“Yea, raebbe I did overlook that, It’s
been In my mind bo long. Why, he’s
been a leader In a ring that’s been
supplying drugs te a lot of fiends in
exchange for their passing off counter
feit money. Choice circle, and a big
one, too! All nations represented—Chi
nese and wbitea I Lettie put ine wise
to their money-factory. I was sure
they had one, but—"
"Lettie!” Mrs. Penfleld came to her
feet. "What do you mean?"
"Holy smoke, Car’llne, don’t get so
excited! Lettie didn’t know what she
was doing, and I haln’t never men-
tioned.lt to her. Catch me quizzing a
hugged the lean-to and listened; but,
believe me, I did more prowling than
Lettie has ’fore I found the vacant lot
and the house. Raiding It wag part of
last night’s work.
“You see, yesterday I got hold of
one Of his dope Sends that was willing
to squeal on him, so last night we
put It through as smooth as silk. The
feller bought the stuff with money
we could have^dentlfled In Slam. One
of our own men was within witnessing
distance,, too. :- Some of the very
powder, you were guarding yesterday,
Cm’J lJLIj one of our .choicest, ex-
"I s’pose," said Mrs. Penfleld slowly,
"that Mrs. Bosley’s been honoring me
with her pael^ffjres of counterfeit
money and dope, but seems as If It
wasn’t very clever—"
"Clever!” Jerry Winston took the
word out of her mouth. "She was the
life of the ring In The beginning, but
lately she’d lost her nerve, and Bos
ley’s had the devil’s own time to keep
her from breaking away. She didn’t
care If Bosley got"caught, so long as
she’d cleared her skirts. If the house
was golngi to be searched, the goods
weren’t going to be there. See? Ain’t
any of these folks so clever th^t they
don’t do something foolish ’fore they’re
through.”
• “Poor thing!” commiserated Mrs.
Penfleld. ”1 wonder what’ll become of
her.” .,
“Well, I can tell you. She’ll get a
chance to think it over. We got her
last night, too. She was staging an
exit of her own, but we trailed her to
Sixteenth street station, Just In time
to see her getting on the local for
the mole. That gave her two chances:
To go on to San Francisco Or come
back dn a through train. . We tele
graphed the police on the other side to
watch the ferry; then -we waited for
the Shasta limited—and there she
was! Gee, I was glad. The more of
the trick I could help to turn, the
surer I’d be of building up a reputa
tion. Well, sir, the little lady went
right up through the roof of the sleep
er first off; then she came down and
vlted her into their compAMeon of ex
citing events, feeling sure that through
Jerry WInston’s.TntImacy with Frank
Bosley she would have many Interest*
ipg details to contribute. But when
she merely listened and Added nothing,
ithey were surprised, incredulous, even
resentful.
From hour to hour further Items
were unearthed, dragged Into the
smalb community,' and shared gener
ously in an Impromptu council of. all
the tenants. The Bosleys hid not been
popular; their downfall had therefore
a satisfying element that lent.peculiar
piquancy to everybody’s version. Blood
was a-tlngle with keenest stimulation;
the air was cloudy with exclamations.
Nor was there apy perceptible dimin
ution the n£xt day—or the next. And
scarcely had 1 the driveway gossip
thinned a trifle when jtfrs. penfleld’*
thoughts were given a vastly different
turn.
Mr. Crashaw came to. Interview h,er.
He had seen Mrs. Weatherstone; he
had seen the hangings. He offered Mrs.
“Hordes of tiny tollers are work
ing In our service night and day
to keep the world wholesome' and
all the races of belnga supplied
with life stuff.”
FOOD FOR THE INVALID
When serving an Invalid pnlns
should be taken to serve food daintily,
and garnish dishes
appro p r 1 a t e 1 y.
Small portions of
food of the right
temperature
^ served with the
"/dock’s best’ skill
on the best and
prettiest china,
^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ will go u long- way to make the food
Penfleld a hundred dollars lh cash and u ^ ,reW ^* e an( l appetising,
a small block of stock In his laundry Barley Water. Take
association in exchange for her formu- 8 P oonfu,s of barley^\ve!l washed, add
la and a certain amount of supervision thre< * cupfuls of boiling water and
until Its use should be qiastered In the cook twenty-five minutes.
Gruel—Take four table-
four table-
Strain,
various laundries of whle^ he had sweeten untl flavor to taste.
charge.^/
ft It will mean,” he told hereabout a
Oatmeal
spoonful of oatmeal, mix with one-
thousand dollars a year—more, as the cu P ful of coI( I water, add to a
business grows—but you can be as- water with a little salt
sured of that amount.” . ' to 8easou - Bo11 slo ' w, y for twent y
It seemed a fortune to Mrs. Pen
fleld. JShe had difficulty In tempering
her Impetuous delight into a seemly
business attitude. To have a steady
Income, aside from her usual earnings,
would mean a different life for the
children.
After Mr. Crashaw had gont, ahe
minutes, strain and serve, adding hot
milk If des!red.
Beef-Tea Jelly.—Cover with cold
water one-third of a box of gelatin^
let stand one hour, then pour over t\v<r*
cupfuls of boiling beef tea, season to
taste and set aside -to . cool In small
cups. Serve with toasted crackers.
Calf’a-Foot Broth.—Cut up two calf’s
began to plan exactly what that life » .
should be. For one thing, she'would rfpct }m(! IUIt them twcT quarts of etlpatlon they have un equal. Take
surely be justified In giving up the ' vater ' a c P rr ot finely cut, a stalk of
management of Th^ Custard Cup,
which was rapidly precluding other
duties. With significant Juxtaposition,
the fact that Mrs. Sanders was leav
ing her flat, flashed Into her mind.
Mrs. Sanders was going to live with a
cousin In Sonoma comity and help
take care of a large.family children.
Mrs. Penfleld eouTd rent thfrt flat. It
would be the pleasanter because a
friend had lived In It. Ttwfe would be
conveniences, a more satisfactory num
ber-of rooms. She would keep up her
laundry, work, but under far easier con
ditions. There would be school booka,
clothes, plenty to eat, a fund slowly
.growing In the bank. Oh, everything
would be different—and safer. Per
haps Unde-Jerry would—
She broached the^subject to htaa
11 W h aTflTirM attarWtfrThTd?*^^
melted Into tears. Some confession we
got out of her I That’s how I got hold
of a lot of things I been telling you.
Seems ’twas you tipped her off that
she’d better get out of town.”- -
“11 Why, I didn’t see her lust eve
ning.” -
He laughed. “No, but you tele
phoned the police from Mrs. Catter-
box’s and she told k^rs. Bosley |'s a
piece of neighborly gossip. I came
around to hunt up Mrs. Gussle and
was Just In time to catch a glimpse
of her taking a iaxl. I’d ha’ ’caught
her at the station If the darned engine
of the car I’d rented hadn't stalled
on me a block away. Golly, I was
mad!”* ,
“I’m sorry for ’em both." i
Mrs. Pertfleld thoughtfully. “Folks that
mix up their lives.thaT~way ain't real
ly grown up. But, oh.^Uncle Jerry^, I
can't be thankful ’riough that I’m go
ing to get that money hack. You can’t
Imagine what a weight It lifts. It was
a small matter compared with Thad,
Sggf'TT* i* iJiLTS-i" .-r~r
“Thad! What's the matter with
Thad?” he reiterated.
Briefly she told him.
He shook bi* head. “If you want to
raise jthdt Lettie kid, Car’Mne,'you'll
have to train some of the recklessness
out of her. She had a narrow escape.
Our men raided that Everldge street
house lust night, hunting for the plant,
and the woman tried to get away.
They shot at her. She—she ain’t ex
pected to live. . . . There^ there,
Car’llne, don’t get white over danger
that'* past. It ain't likely to happen
again. PrcbTy Thad came In and saw
Bosley take the money, and Bosley
wasn’t running any chances of being
told on til! he could get out of town.
Then some of his cronies would have
turned Thad loose again—only we
stopped the plan by calling a halt on'
all their doings. Crackyi I got\|o be
going. I want to see If I can’t land
a Job somewhere on tbe
this.” '
The .doorbell ' rang sharply/ Mr*.
Penfleld found a knot of her neighbors
In the driveway, dlscuSsIng the' news-
strength of
kid I No, all la, I overheard her twit- r ..
ting Boaley, ’bout slinking Into a house paper accounts of the raid'and tie ar~
Mxt to on* of the vacant lot*. I j rest of five suspects. Eagerly they In
celery or a few leaves," salt and mace
to season. Simmer for three hours
until-half of the liquid Is cooked away;
strain and add more seasoning if
needed. y .
Egg Gruel.—Bent the whites of three
eggs to a stiff froth, add one cupful of
fresh barley gruel; allow it to stand
over heat at. simmering temperature;
ifdd such seasoning ns desired. Turn
into a mold and serve with • 'creifhi
when cold.
Blanc Mange.—Add three table
spoonfuls of gelatin to a quart of
new milk, boil until all Is dissolved,
then pour in a cupful of cream, flavor
to taste, using nutmeg-or lemon: add
sugar to sweeten and pour into a
mold; set on ice to cool,
in serving hot foods set* -that all
he came around the house from a fly-' :lIe srgguedj for; t d foods
tag trip to the -loft—-Unel#-Jerry, witfr biw e HT.ved ..well., i! i l-.-d ur
the new position with a private d* 2, frozen - .
tective bureau, and. with twinklea
more lively than ever In his kindly
eyes. ^ • •
“We could give you a room, U^de
Jerry. We could take the dining
room for—” • '
The color came' up In his bronzed
face. “Well, I—Pdon’t know, CarTine," |
he stammered. “It’s bully of you ta 1
think of It, but—but I hope I can’t—
that la—well, we’ll talk It over.” He
tramped rapidly out of the alley.
“.Well, I sure wonder what he.
means,” thought Mrs. Penfleld In sur
prise.
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- . Not in His Lino
“An elderly Saot was standing in a
railway station when a traveler trod
heavily on his foot. ’
• “ ‘Hoot mon!’ groaned the Scot.
Tanna ye take care? Ye’ve nearly
killed me. Hoot, irton ! Hoot, hoot!’
•VThe traveler looked suffering
Scot up and down. -
“ ‘Hoot yoilrsolf,’ he said. I’m a
drummer, not an auto.* ” •
Constructive
“What is Constructive legislation?”
“Seems to run mostly to building
fences.’’
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Only the Beat Ingredients.
are used in Brandreth Pills. “.For con-
Ruskin pays: First feed people,
then clothe and' hoyse p-.ople, th< n
please them with art. The funda
mental thing is to feed them :
As ‘‘armies travel on their stom
achs” so an active brain must have
a well-nourished body.
She watched. Uncle Jerry went up
Miss Hnpgood's steps. ,
“Oh-h-h!” she breathed. She cnaaed
to wonder.
CHAPTER XXI
A Chance for Another.
“Mis’ Penfleld!”
“Yes, come- rIght hr,’
oidy got to finish washing out this—^*
“Oh. I can’t stop, Mis’ Penfleld. I
Just heard this here story ’bout you*
movin’.”
•‘Yes,’’ said Mrs.- Penfleld happily.
'Tm going to move tomorrow Into Mra.
Sanders’ flat. Ain't It fine?”
Mrs. Wopple shook her head 'In be
wilderment. “I don't know. Seems
like you're playin’ a trick on us some
how—you been so 4 kinder j^tor and
low-down and everything. Josiah says
he don’t thln^k It’s fair for folks
that’ve been poor to suddenly come
Into money. 'Stead of lookin’- down on
’em, he's got .to all of a sudden look
up and—” ■rf* *
“Oh,” laughed 1 Mrs. Pei\fleld, “tell
him not to twist his neck on 'count of
me. I ain’t coming up very far.”
“It’s quite a .change,” sniffed Mra.
Wopple. ‘‘Why,’you're goln’ to be as
good as any of us, ain’t you?” ’
Mrs. Penfleld’s brown eyes danced.
“iVwouldn't go so fuj's to,clkim that
But I’m glad to hav? more rooms fq»
the children, and things more home
like. y’s wonderful to have an In-
coiiie. Didn’t seem as If there was ttaj
way for It to happen.’’
•~J‘Folks say it’s from a laundry,” sug^
gested Mrs. Wopple. ' , ,
“Yes—a formula I’d worked out tot
washing colored clo’es and silks and—^
“I,put starch in the water,” laeiM-
ated Mrs. Wopple eagerly.
Mrs. Penfleld smiled.Tlsn’t atarclt
It’* a mixture I never heard of
body’s using.”
▼ “It’s strange how smart you
and didn’t any of us s’pect It,”
murkedVatrs. Wopple tartly. “Me, I
think of lots of things, but of course 1
never tried to stll ’em. Josiah earn!**
big money the way he does, I dooft
have to.”
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
one or two at bed time.—Adv.
French Writer Believed
Napoleon Ended Warfare
The prophesies of Joseph de Mnistre
jro often cited as forecasts which have
not “made good,” yet worthier ‘‘proph
ets’’. have gone astray, as witness the
following curious passage from a chap
ter in Chateaubriand's “Memoirs d-’
Qutre-Toinbe”; . /■
“Napoleon has closed the era of the
past. He has made war too great to be
guile the human species in the future.
He has slammed upon his heels the
portals of the temple of Janus and
against them he has piled mountains
of < orpses so-that never may they be
opened a gait).”
; If the dead can see what is going
on here on earth, -it is not without
some spite that Chateaubriand will
have to aTTiiTiTT with the evidence of
the World war. Hurt lit* would have
been better advised not to have played
the prophet.- I.t* Petit Parisien of
Paris. ’
INDIGESTION, GASES,
UPSET, ACID STOMACH
“Pflpe’S Didpbpsln’’ is the quickest,
surest relief for ^ Indigestion, gases,
flatulence, heartburn, sourness or %
stomach distress caused by acidity. A
few tablets give almost Immediate —^—_
stomach relief. Correct your stomach
and digestion now for a few cents.
Druggists sell millions of packages o|. ’’
Pape’s Dlapepsln.—Adv. 4 ' , '
Knew Where She Wa*
A young woman, traveling alo
and unused to the ways of the worlii#
had left her home on an early morn
ing train to visit a friend in Flfeshlre.
It had been a tiring Journey, and just
before reaching Dunfemdlne she had
fallen asleep. j
Waking up, she turn**d to an old
gentleman on the seat beside her and
said, "Will you please tell me it we
are on this side of Dunfermline or the
other side?”
"We are on this side," he said.
And she settled down again, entirely
satisfied. • —
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Canada Salf-Govarnlng.
Canada Is a self-governing dornlnlm
of the British empire. It m^Iser Wp,
own lawtf, has Its own Inw-maklrtj
bodies and provides for -its own d(^
fense. The only symbol of British
authority Is Hie appointment of tbi
king’s representative, The govenwr
general.of Canada; his power is Ua
Bed and almost nominal.
OUR DAILY FOOD
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To begin the day a little seasonable
fruit Is always appropriate. Oranges,
gr^pef r u I t and
tangerines^ . are
plentiful. A dish
• of well-cooked ce
real follows the
fruit, hot cakes
with sausage, ba-
* con or ham are
always good foods
to serve and'well liked. • Followed by
a doughnut and coffee, one is sus
tained iintiF the noon iaeal.
A goqd luncheon menu Is hot cheese 1
dcliesr u simple lettuce salad, or ,
a dish of radishes and green onions,
baking^ powder biscblt with a little
canned fruit and a few cookies for
dessert. /
If the main meal Is served at night
the luncheon should Re quite simple,
but nourishing. — - —
For dinner one may have a steak, or
n roast of some kind, a baked stuffed
fish, fricasseed fowl, or baked ham—a
few -of the 'many good main dishes
from which to choose.
With the 'stuffed fish serve hol-
landalse sauce with qp till flower, pars
ley; potatoes, any fresh salad or
slice'd cucumbers, a caramel custard
and coffee ,with giDoli-cakes. ' .
With the broiled steak serve baked
potatoes, creamed onions or buttered 1
•arrots and lettuce salad, with an Ice
frrpnm ’served with a sauce, either
maple, or caramel! and coffee. ,
Spinach With Cream.—Wash three
: pounds of spinach and' put to cook in
n saucepan, cover without adding more
water and cook, stirring occasionally;
after dwelve minutes put through a
sieve, saving all the liquor: add four
tablespoonfuls of butter, salt and pep
per <»> taste and copft for fifteen min
utes or until perfectly tender. Now-
add three tnblespoonfuls of cream,
mix well and serve piled on a hot plat
ter with croutons for garnish, sur-'
rounding the spinach.
Chicken Puree.—Take the white
meat from the breast of ft" chicken
which has been roasted; add a table-
spoonful of bread crumbs. Found the
bread and meat, mixing with a little
of the broth to moistenTHSeftson to
taste, heat and serve In small -cups.
Baked Veal Cutlets.—Lay dn a
heated, buttered casserole one and
one-half pounds of veal steak. idd
one cupful of seasoned stock, then
spread with r 'stujflng made of two
cupfuls of bread crumbs, one onion
chopped fine, n beaten egg, a tnble-
spopnful of butter, a teaspoon-fu? of
salt and a dash o^ pepper. Cover and.
cook for a hriff hYuir ffi n hot oven,
then uncover and qook until brown.
Seipve with spiced goo vberrles or any
sour Jelly.
It's .painful to see a woiuqn laugh;
when .sil‘e''Thiesn't want t<>, but thinks
she ought to/ - j
.If you don’t keep a .secret it's no
longer a secret.
Some Horse •
A young laarricd arti.-t bas.a prciIL-—
lection for talking in bis sleep. Sev
eral' times recently he mentioned the
name “Irene,” anil bis wife ques
tioned him about it.
“Oh,'that," said be. tj/nking fast,
"is the name of a horse.”
.Several days later when he came-
home la* asked his wife the news of
the, day. > '
‘•Nothing exciting happened,", she-,
said, ‘‘except .your horse failed up -
twice.”
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What We Forget
Between
15 and 50
Schools teach, and nearly every home applies
.the rule against coffee and tea for children.
I*-.
When middle age comes, a great many
people remember the facts about the caffeipe
drug of coSee and tea, and how its regular use
may disturb health. Often they have cause to
remember what it has done to them.
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V-..* ' ' »• "
How much better it would be not to forget—
and avoid the penalties!
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’and Sfl/e for,any age—at any time. Good for
breakfast at home, for all the family; good for
lunch at the club or restaurant; good with the
evening meal; good with a late night dinner—
good on any occasion. Postum satisfies^ and it
never harms.
Why not be friendly with health, all the time?
for Health
“There’s a Reason
to
Your grocet wfla Pbetun in
two iorms: Instant Postum
[in tins} prepared instantly in
the cup by the addition of
boiling water. Postum Cereal
[in packages] for those who-