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C14APTER XLI11.
Camp.forthe-Night.
"WA, gents!" the driver observed
- l, withdrawing head and
hans -from long and intimate com
munion with the stubborn genius be
~eath the hood. "I reckon you-al
may's wen make up yore minds t(
obristen this hyeh salubrious spo
Camp.for-the-Night. You won't b(
goin' no, fartheh-not just 't present
Punng this old wagon through then
desert sands back yondeh has jus
naturally broke' the heart of that en
gine!"
"What, precisely, is the trouble?
Alan Law Inquired, rousing from anz
Jous preoccupation.
"Plumb bust' all to hell," the chaut
feur explained tersely.
"Nothing could be fairer, more ex
act and comprehensive than that,
JTom Barcus commented.
Law nodded a head too weary tc
respond to the other's humor. .Hi
worried eyes reviewed the scene o1
the breakdown.
"What's to be done?" Mr. Law won
dered aloud.
"Take it calm," the affable chauffew
advised. "Frettin' won't get you-all
nothin'. If it was me .I'd call It 8
day, make a fire, get them cushiono
out of the cyah, and get some rest
You can't do nothin' till I get back,
anyway, and that won't be much be
fore afnip- - .
"'Where are you going?" Barcus.de
manded.
'Waka', friend; just walkin'-"
-T etap-leabsti'ys,I-onless
yo've got some kick comin' and 'ud
uther stop hyeh permanent -
H trnl off and Maidsed himsell
'wtt pratarioaisisthisWtey
"agsI sinply things- 1k0 this Mak
me beleive this-isn't, after all, noth
.ng more nor less than a long-dre
a M .are," Barcus obr-..
- Mr T- vriS
D sc e-- mstanc
!.. ie between th
as into the humor 0
Here, ha~ promised himself, was
situation to titillate the Comic Mus
Itself.. He pointed out In turn the sei
eral component parts: the motor ca
derelict in the hollow of those awft
and silent hills-for all the world lk
4a mouse petrified with fright at findin
Itself In the midst of a herd of el4
phants; in the car, that aged monomt
niac, Mr. Seneca Trine, author of a
their woes and misadventures, gnas]
ing his teeth in iQnuotent rageto fin
himself in close juxtaposition to ar
helpless to injure the man for wbo;
Iife he lusted with an insatiate pa
slon;. the latter standing outside ti
4 car, In polite conversation with M
Trine's mutinous~ Judith-talking i
her. In the friendliest fashion Ima
ible, precisely as if she had ni
No Doubt Which Came First in H
Esteem.
fallen little short of compassirng h
death, niot once, but half a doz4
times; dith herself poised on tl
runnng ard and smiling down;
4 her vic with a warmth patent
even mo e than the warmth of frien
ship; an at some little distance, IRos
Mr. Law s fiancee and Judith's siste
eatIl h r heart out with jealousy
this new sprung intimacy between h
sister an her lover!
"Bad inmess, my friend!" Barci
mentauy apostrophized the unwittii
He inth!rrupted himself to nod kno
ingly an..~ with profound ccinvictio:
"I knew l. Now It begins again!"
For Rol had abruptly taken a ha
in the affaj~Ir, a gesture of exasperati
prefacingr fher call: "Alan!"
To hei " Mr. Law turned instant
with suc ji alacrity that none w
watched snilght doubt which of the t
women jme first in his esteem.
Nor wqa this wasted upon the und
stan ~l~ of Judith. Eyeing her n
roythough furtively, Mr. Barc
sai' heri handsome face darken om
ously.,
An .er father was as quick
'"' h~.~ ese portents of troul
to advantage himself
Governor Mark
the joint resoui ut horribly on
to April 1st the time J . pyj
ment of taxes without pen
After that date a penalty of fik
per cent will be attached to un
paid taxes.
Increase Pensions
By a vote of 106tetldiouse 'r
passed mith Einicreasino i;
the totaL o state pension
for Cof . eterans from tw
$25.Oa nn a.
O' Hearts
PtueDrama - o the Same Ph=m1
Jnivsal Flm Co.
SEPH VANCE
6s Ba &e.The 86- A.".A .
Ifrom the pktur ?aecthe
OUIS osph Vance
- sibilant whisper for her ears, and hi
face in the moonlight seemed to glov
with the reflection of that infernc
which - smoldered in his evi
bosom. . . -
But one was silenced, the othej
quenched, all in a twinkling. Hil
daughter turned on him in a flash o:
imperial rage.
Barcus caught matches of the wom
an's tirade.
"Be silent!" he heard her say. "Bi
silent, do you hear? Don't ever speal
to me again unless you want me to re
place that gag. I say, don't speak t(
me! . . - I am finished with yoi
once and for all time; never agali
shall you pervert my nature to you
damnable purposes-never again shal
word or wish of yours drive me t<
lift my hand against a man who ha:
never done you the least harm, thougi
your persecution of him would havi
acquitted him of a charge of man
slaughter in any court-on grounds o
self-defense! . . .nderstand me!'
-she raged. "I'm through. Henceforti
I go my way, and you yours
Her voice broke. She clenched he:
hands into two tight fists with thi
effort at self-control, and lifted 1
writhen face to the moonlight.
"God help us both!" she cried.
CHAPTER XLIV.
As in a Glass, Darkly.
Thoughtfully Mr. Barcus returnei
his attention to the lovers.
If the evidence of his senses did no
mislead him, he was witnessing thei
first difference of opinion. It was no
an argument acute enough to deserv
the name of quarrel; but undouWb.
the two were at odds upon L
tion-Rose Insistent, A!
The last gave
shrugged -
tosto
- .nain, ignorin
_ Lse is right-eh, Miss T1
Barcus interpolated.
Judith nodded darkly.
"So I'm-going to see if I can't .b
burros from the prospector back ther
Rose says he has some-doesn't kno
- how many-"
"Three will be enough," Judith inte
Sposed. "I mean, doni't get one for m
I'm stopping here."
-"But-" Alan started to protest.
rShe gave him pause with a weal
gesture.
"Please! It's no good arguing, M
1Law: I've made up my mind; I can 1
~most helpful here, by my father
Sside," she asserted, and nodded:
1Tine with a signifiCant smile th
maddened him. "He needs me-ar
no harm can come to me; I'm pret
dwell able to take care of myself!"
'At ~this the innocent .bystand
~'breathed an unheard but fervent litt
prayer of thanksgiving, whose spl
r he doubted not was shared by Alan.
0For it stuck in the memory of Bh
cus that their friend, the prospect
t (whose shack had sheltered Rose az
Barcus after their transit of the dese
and prior to the man-made avalanct
which had afforded this temporary 11
munity from pursuit) had mention4
in the hearing of Rose the fact th
his string of burros was limited
three.
This, then, must have been the ni
of the lovers' quarrel: Roses insi!
ance that Judith be left behind, Alas
reluctance to consent to this lest I
convict himself of the charge of rat
Ingratitude, remembering the gret
service his erstwhile antagonist he
done him..
If only Judith might not find caui
to change her mind!
He set himself sedulously to dive
Judith with the magic of his convers
tional powers-an offering indifferez
ly received. He was still blithe!
gossiping when Judith flung away
her sister's side.
The ensuing quarrel seemed but ti
more portentous In view of the r
straint Imposed upon themselves 1
both parties thereto.
- He believed, however, that a cris
impended when the tinkle of mu)
bells sounded down the canyon roa<
and at this he threw discretion to tl
winds and ran toward the two wi
hands upheld in mock horror and
manner of humorous protest.
s "Ladies, ladies!" he pleaded.
beg of you both, let dogs delight
bark and bite-"
s5 He got no farther: Judith's ea
nwere as quick as his own; she, tc
e had caught the sound of bells behiL
t the base of the hill. And of a sudde
7 without another word, she turned al
- fung away into the heavy thickets
'undergrowth that masked all the ca
r, yn, to either side of the wagori-tra
of In a twinkling she had lost herself
er view in their labyrinthine shadows.
The remainder of that business w
t transacted rapidly enough. The
ig were no pr'eparations to be mad
once Alan had ridden up with I
. three burros, nothing remained but
a: mount and make off without delay.
Before morning they were all ri
d lg like so many hypnotized subjee
m fatigue bearing so heavily on all thE
senses that none spoke or cared
Ly, speak.
o Broad daylight surprised them
o this state, still stubbornly travelin
and shortly afterward show~ed the
r- one place so perilous that ft shoclt
-r- them temporarily awake.
s This was simply a spot where t
in- trail camne abruptly to an end on o
side of a cleft in the hills quite thlz
to feet wide and several hundred
le depth, and was continued on the fi
of ther side, the chasm being spanned
a bridge of the simplest character
is io more than a footway of boax
a bound together with ropes none t
~AVE BURNS,
F loyd McCullu. o~r u
a 's covcd in Pick 4E
icatd et te a was
r Satnrda st er l
Iock. The Diorning at 11.
~ I ce~ro declared he' WI
subotannadi in seem-.- .. anotner
rope, breast-high, to scrie as'a hand
rail.
Alan tested the bridge cautiously.
It bore him. He returned, helped Rose
to cross, and with her once safely
landed on the other side, took his life
in his hands and, aided by a Barcus
unaffectedly afflicted with qualms,
somehow or other (neither of them
knew precisely how) persuaded the
burros to cross.
After that, though the way grew
more broad and easy and even showed
symptoms of a decline, they had not
enough strength left to sustain
through another hour.
And what they thought good for
tune, opportunely at this pass, brought
them to a clearing dotted with the
buildings of an abandoned copper
mine. Not a soul was in evidence
there, but the rude structures offered
shelter for beast as well as man.
Barely had they made Rose as com
fortable as might be upon- the rough
plank flooring of one of the sheds
and tethered the burros out of sight,
when Alan collapsed as if drugged,
while Barcus, who had elected himself
to keep the first watch and purposed
doing it in a sitting position, with
his back against the door-jamb, felt
sleep overcoming him like a dense,
dark cloud.
CHAPTER XLV.
The Bowels of the Earth.
Awaking befell Mr. Barcus in 8
fashion sufficiently sharp and startling
to render him indifferent to the beneft
cial effects of some eight hours ol
dreamless slumber.
He discovered himself lying flat or
his face, with somebody's inconsider
ate, heavy hand purposely grinding the
said face into the aged and splinter3
planks of the shed flooring. At thE
s t t a
aturlifsmwhtsasmiceffo
t sam imwee salheampere but
fac bindin his onleshear'ady be
smalcouhsedc by means o f a enh:
pase handatneto his ded whie
toekecksere Promply hampefted by t
fsayed th hisl an effor aredere
abecrie by tea ofhaf asze thra
bew hith s d th squae nt n
Haws opendtenddth. edw
hesdn Popl he a liftedh, aco
mhessydt chclae ffr.edr
an boiv (or the thoughtitwa dt;hi
betwens teetuh the sant thn
Fo jaw s pene a lae ait
laugh heha heard a laugh o
icNoe helo of SenecasTrine
He ranicold r he adh to did; shi
an ancing longuc the flosae hnot
n lau he halha. Twaste the ath
nose Mr. Mefropht head-depail in the sd
Icoer of se Trnei lih i
his Heowistedris ad tonnesiu
ad lninoth algain-theor swdt
th she butteenl.Twe them.t
Theay ahert of ar splinte check
moseterily;r heashu hepid byte ad
shicvered of Ros Trnonlabligh sei
gaggedntormte bganth wdtha
ieb the her bee thfem. otesf
e-Bu of Afrin Law bgno riggle
rl
is shired line a cnrll snaepa
fully inching his way across the fib
"[ toward Rose--with what design, he~
ts
to en alone knows! Dimly his m~
tal vision comprehended the bare pc
, isibility of his being able, with his fa
onumbing fingers, to work loose t
iknots at Rose's wrists; but deep
nhis heart he knew this to be nothi:
ibut forlornest hope..
ofWith infinite pains he had cc
.- trived to bridge the distance by ha
Ior possibly not quite so much, wh
ta dark body put the sunlight of t
open doorway into temporary eclip
g Another followed It. Boots clump
re heavily on the flooring. The lau
e; sounded again, apparently In iromnic
s preciation of Mr. Barcus' efforts. T'
to pairs of hands seized him, one 1
neath the shoulders, the other 1
to ItIsGa
ds .
~ PIokenlS Ni=
n at3'
IX
:K-:X
.ieath the knees, and he waS lugged
Laboriously out into the sunlight, car 1
ried a considerable distance, and de- .
posited unceremoniously within a few
feet of the mouth of the abandoned
mine just at the moment when he had
satisfied himself that the purpose
of his captors. was simply to throW
hm Into tjE black well.
- He wasted a look of appeal on the
frozen mask 6f vyany that was Mar
rophat's (who bore the burden of Bar
ius' head and shoulders) and got
laughed at for all his pains.
- Then he was left to himself once
more, but only for a few moments;
the interval 'ended when the two ap
peared again, this time bringing Rose
in similar fashion.
Not until she had been put down be
side him did he discover that Alan
was likewise a captive-trussed to a
tree at some distance.
The remaining arrangements of
their captors were swiftly and deftly
1consummated, though their design re
.nained obscure to Mr. Barcus until
he, after Rose, was dumped like a bale
Into a huge- bucket, and therein by
means of rope and windlass lowered
to the bottom of the shaft-a descent,
he estimated shrewdly, of something
like a hundred feet.
A hideous screeching followed, the
. protests of rusty and greaseless ma
chinery. Twisting his neck, Barcus
saw the dim opening of the shaft
slowly closing, as If a curtain were
being drawn down over it. Jimmy
was closing the bulkhead door, leav
ing them definitely prisoners, beyond
human aid, there In that everlasting
black hole. . . .
With a final squeal and thump the
bulkhead settled into place. A con
fusion of remote sounds thereafter in
dicated that Jimmy (with erhaps,
Marrophat's assistance" taking
the bulkhead fast -don
e Tes1 csed-ndthesi e
B broken by Alan's voice.
d "Barcus!"
is The latter grunted soulfully by way
s5 of answer: he could do no more.
Le "'ve worked my gag loose," Alan
l pursued In a hurried whisper, "but my
-hands are tied behind my back. Are
yours? Grunt once for 'yes'."
,s Dutifully Bracus grunted a solitary
Ld grunt.
d "Then roll over on your face and
St give me a chance to work them free
s .that way, given time ...
"Time!" was the mirthless thought
d of Barcus. "Haven't we got all eter
nity?"
s For all that, he wasted no time
a whatever in obeying Alan's suggestion
. -then lay for upward of ten minutes
e.with his face in the mold of the tunnel
f while Alan chewcd and spat and
chewed and spat and chewed again at
the ropes round the wrists of his
e friend.
. If it were In truth no more than ten
er minutes it seemed upward of an hour
i before the bonds grew slack and Bar
s-cus with an effort that cost him much
e of the skin *on one wrist worried a
d, hand free, then loosed the other, re
f moved and spat out his gag, and set
hastily about freeing his friend. That
took but a few Instants-little more
dd than was needed to rid Rose of her
dd bonds.
re That much accomplished, a pause
of profound consternation followed.
ee The darkness was absolute in the tun
ty nel, Jimmy having taken the candle
dd away with him; and its silence was
n- rendered uncanny by the sobs and mur
>r murs of the lovers, that sounded some
*v- how fearfully remote and inhuman to
Barcus-who had turned immediately
s-- to the bulkhead and was, without the
t-- slightest hope, groping about Its joints
te and crevices in search of some way
in of forcing it....
tg "Barcus-old man!"
"Yes ?"
"Have you any idea-"
f, "Devil a one!"
n A pause...
le "Did you notice what that black
e.. guard had fixed up?"
id "hatdo you mean?"
;h "h-at the bottom of the shaft
p- I got' only a glimpse coming in-the
v door of the powder room was open.
e-- and I saw a fuse set to the top of a
e- keg of blasting powder ...
rden Time
Everybody who has a garden is
now tending it, or ought to be
doing so. And it is time to look
up your garden tools and see if
they are all in order and in shape
Sfor work. Maybe you are shy
just one article, or maybe you
want a whole new set. Here you
will find a big variety of Hoes,
Rakes, Spades, Trowels, Water -
ing Cans and other tools-all of.
the best make and at very moo .
erate prices.
yaPOO
aronlna
-wnat's the good of that- We're
ast enough as It is:"
"Simply to make assurance d5b17i
ure by causing a cave-in - . -
"I seem to remember hearing or
eading, some place, that tunnels have
wo ends. If that's true, tho far end
f this ought to be about the safest
lace when that explosion happens
f it ever does."
"Something in that!"
"Got any matches?" Barcus in
uired, as Alan hurriedly helped Rose
o her feet.
"Never one."
"Nor I. We'll have to feel our way
Llong. Let me lead. If I step over the
brink of a pit or anything, I'll try to
yell and warn you in time."
Alan caught his friend's hand in
passing and pressed it warmly-a ca
ress eloquent of his gratitude to Bar
cus for taling their peril lightly, or
pretending to, for the sake of Rose.
A ticklish business, that-groping
their way through blackness so
opaque that it seemed as palpable as
a pool of ink. And haste was indi
cated; they stumbled on with what
caution was possible against pitfalls
a gingerly scramble. Then an elbow
In the tunnel-sensed rather than felt
or seen-cut them off from direct
communication with the bulkhead,
and at the same time opened up a
shaft of daylight, striking down
through that pitchy darkness like a
column of fine gold.
Cries of joy, amazement, Incredulity
choking in their throats, they stum
bled forward, gained the spot Immedi
ately below the shaft, looked upward,
dazzled, to see blue sky like a coin of
heaven's minting far above them, at
the end of a long and almost perpendi
cular tunnel, wide enough to nermit
the passage of a man's body, and lined
with wooden ladders.
The end of the lowermost ladder
hung within easy reach from the fl001
of the tunnel.
But even as Alan lifted his hands to
grasp the bottom rung the opening a1
the top of the shaft was temporaril3
obscured.
Thrilled with apprehension, he hesi
tated: Marrophat was up there, he lit
tle doubted; hardly like that one t<
overlook the ladder-shaft in preparing
the tunnel to be a living tomb.
"What is it?" Rose demanded at h
elbow, In a shaken whisper.
"Nothing," he lied instantly, and
seizing the bottom rung, swung him
self up. "But wait for me till I signa
the coast's clear," he warned beforf
committing himself finally to the as
cent.
Marrophat or no Marrophat at thi
top. there was nothing for him to dc
but to grasp the nettle danger with :
steady hand, unfinehing. Even thougl
he were shot dead on emerging frn
the shaft, it were better than to di
down there, like a rat in a trap. . -
He had climbed not more than ha
a dozen rungs when a voice haile
from above:
"Law-Oh, Mister Law. I say-don
come up-here's a present for you."
Pausing without answer, he looke
up. A few drops of water splatterE
his face, like heavy rain. Almost ii
mediately the ..blue sky was pe
manently eclipsed: a heavy cascade
wate;, almost a solid column, shi
down the shaft with terrific force.
Half-drowned and wholly dazed, 1
felt himself picked up and dragge
away from the waterfall.
ecleared, he cox
the tunn
was a the
stood it was already
the water continued to f
hint of letup.
CH ARTER XLVI.
Flood and Fie
Screaming to make htniaef heal
above the roar of the deluge, HSYC!1
yammered in Alan's ear:
"hat devil! He's found the rese
voir-opened the sluicegates-turne
it Into that shaft! We're done for!
Alan had no argument with which 1
gainsay him. Silently getting on h
feet, silently he groped for Rose in tI
darkness, momentarily becoming moi
dense as the fall of water shut 01
the light, and drew her away with hil
up the slight incline that led back
the bulkhead..
The hour that followed lived evt
in his memory as an hour in hell. I"
ray of hope lightened its impenetrab
blackness. He could say nothing1
omfort the girl; bravely though sl
strove to keep up her heart, time ax
again she shook in his arms like a me
thing, when panic dread caught hi
by the neck as a terrier catches a rs
To die there, In the darkness, like
many noxious animals trapped in
well! . -
The water mounted rapidly. Wit
in five minutes It drove them back*
the elbow In the tunnel; within ten
lapped their ankles as they lingere
there, doubting which was the great
peril, to advance or to stand fast at
let the flooding tide snuff out the fir'
of life. To return to the neighbc
hood of the bulkhead was to court ti
death indicated by the fuse and tl
keg of blasting powder.
Of a sudden the thought cross'
Alan's mind that Marrophat had i
ranged the latter solely to keep the
aawy from the bulkhead. Now that I
thought of it, he felt certain that tl
powder room had been deliberate
disclosed to him by Jimmy.
Probably, then, the keg and fu:
were but stage properties-Or PC
Whether or no. was death in 01
form preferable to the other?
He was decidedly of the opini'
that It were better to be extinguish<
one and for all time, in the space
a second, annihilated by an explosic
thn to die thus lingeringly.
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Men's Overcoats to go ait a t
Men's Heavy Undershirts at 4
riht price. A special price o:
Shirts to go at 45c. A full lin
Yours
J.W. I-I
Un tMs consideration, he drew Rose
*ith him back to the bulkhead.
When they had been some fifteen
minutes beside the bulkhead, the wa
ter mounted the head of a slight rise
perhaps ten feet behind them, and
poured down in ever deeper volume
to back up against the barrier:
It was waist deep, however, before
they retreated to the head of that
rise.
Half an hour. later it was waist
deep there, on the highest spot in the
tunnel.
In fifteen minutes more it had
reached their chins. And they stood
with head against the roof of the tun
nel.
Holding Rose close to him, Alan
kissed her lips, that were as cold as
death.
Then, fumbling under - water, he
found the hand of the man at his side.
The water lapped his lips like a
blind hand - - -
, , .9-**
In the tunnel that branched off from
the main shaft, beyond the bulkhead,
some thirty minutes before this junc
ture, a candle had guttered in its stick,
Alan Negotiates for the Burros.
left carelessly thrust into the wall by
Marrophat's lieutenant, and guttering,
had dropped a flaming wick into a lit
tle heap of bone-dry debris. This last
flamed, licked hungrily at the timber
ing that upheld the falls of the tunnel.
The timbering caught fire without de
lay. In a space of time Incredibly
brief the flames were spreading right
and left, the tunnel was a vault of
blistering fury.
L As Alan said his last mute farewell
to Rose and Barcus, the fire spread
i out in the bottom of the shaft and in
a Taded the powder room.
Alan had guessed aright at Marro
phat's design, the keg of blasting pow
d der was less than an eighth full; its
explosion could not possibly have ef
't fected the cave-in Alan had at first
feared.
d But what Marrophat had overlooked
d was the proximity to the keg of some
1- several sticks of dynamite, masked by
r- a film of earth that had fallen from
f the crumbling walls.
t When the blazing fuse dropped
sparks into the blasting powder this
e last exploded right willngly and the
dynamite took its cue without the
least delay.
1- The resultant detonation was ters
1 rinic. The bulkhead was crushed in
Y like an eggshell barrier. Part of the
e walls fell in, but the tunnels and abaft
ed intact. The released flood
ed out and spread swiftly to the
fa es- of the burning tuin
fal Dof steam filled that
plce of terro e fires were extin
guished. tpue
d Swept with the e itroued
he tunnel, Alan unvd
throughout to
!- the waist of Rose. Barcu
d him unseen in the darkness. It w
'not until Alan had contrived to catch
.0 an unburned timber and stay himself
La and his almost witless burden beneath
Le the mouth of the shaft that he discov
'e ered Barcus alive, if almost unrecog
it nizable in his mask of mold and soot,
a, battling back toward the shaft against
:0 the kneedeep tide.
Half-blinded and stinled as he was by
r the reek of steam and powder fumes,
Alan struggled with himself until his
e wits were passably clear.
Immediately before him dangled the
a hoisting bucket and rope.
Surrendering the care of Rose to
i Barcus, Alan climbed into the bucket
r and stared upward, examining the
walls of the shaft for a way to the
'~top.
There was none other than the most
difficult; gaps too great to be bridged
Sby climbing showed in the. wooden
30 ladders.
t The one feasible route was via the
rope. And there was nobody at the
r top to work the windlass-and Alan
Ldhoped there would be nobody to op
s pose his essay.
He addressed himself to the task
iewithout murmuring-lifted himself up
ieon the rope, wound it round one leg,
and bc an that heartbreaking climb.
How he accomplished it he never
r-knew. That it must be accomplished
was his one, all-absorbing thought.
SAnd somehow, by some almost super
e human effort, it was eventually accom
Lyplished.
He arrived at the top of the shaft
afar too exhausted to show bd-prise
e-when, falling in half-fainting condi
tion within two feet of the brink, he
esaw .Tudith Trine running like mad
across the clearing.
nBut without her aid he would not
within hours have been able to work
the wind lass and lift Rose and Ba'.
us to the surface.
I (Continued Next week)
ENRICKS
again. Men's Wool Shirts at 80c.
c. Men's and Boys' Suits to go at
all Light Colored Goods. All 50c
f Chattanoogo Plows and Points.
for trade
endrics
is food or tfougot
as wef as or cropsj
this year.
When shipments were interrupted by the war, it was estinmied
that there was enough Potash on hand in the United States topl
vide two and three per cent Potash in mixed ftilizefrs for-leis
spring's trade. Some manufacturers had more than enoughIcr
these percentages.
Since then minor sources of Potash have been filly ilized, ar.
additional shipments from the usual source are stil being re c
The supply is below normal, but this need not prevent farme
securing some Potash in their fertilizers, nor should it lead farme
to decide not to use fertilizers.
There is no reason to return to the out-of-date goods without
Potash, although some authorities may try to "wish" them on u.
We have not used enough Potash in the past. The largest anmu:
import of Potash was only one-seventieth of the Potash sak from
the soil by our 1914 corn crop and only one-fifteenth of- the Potasblos
every year in drainage water.
Spring crops use from two to ten times as much Potash as-Phos
phoric Acid. Get as much Potash in the fertilizer as possible A
few firms are offering to furnish from four to ten per cent.
There is no substitute for Potash. It may be
now, but POTASH PAYS.
GERMAN KAU WORKS, Inc, 42'Broadway, NwYec
Chicago. McCormick Block San Franciscos 25 C .
Alanta, Empire Bldg. Sa:annah Bn&....
New Orleans. Whibn Coutra Bank Bldg.
Telephones on
Low'
If there is no tel e ilY07: 7'I Y fGan'
write for our Free Bocket telinghoway
ay et Service at 50 cents per
d
A pgstal will do!?
Addess:
Farmers' Line Department
SOUTHERN BELL TELEPHONE
AND TELEGRAPH COMPANY
Box 129, Greenville, S. C.
ft THE GREAT BLOO~fURI
aU main rmdy fo h aim/lo
DIVERSIFIED CROPS AND INDEP
e Battle to Kill The All Cotton Pais
Ths hen a one crop state, was poor wit
NS hr gaged. Today, with widely
hrfas, . the richest states in theUn
rmers rich and happy. "nCn -
TheSuth fo 5Oyra
sggering-hundreds of thousands of her
ood or homes-not knowing which way to
rbe 'ndition and it is going to take heroicoeffort and
yes, eal battle to bring about Diversifted Farming d
ndence for Our Southland.
We need great Generas-great leaders to'help usrlL
eat battle-but thank God, our Great* Euler-there 1'
as a just and righteous cause to fight for thul thie eaders
In this Great Cause-this great battle for the
ture prosperity, happiness and agricultural grea
ve a truly great leader-one, who has prov
wo his spurs by past achievement-One ye can all
We have enlisted with the Army muider the lead
tis Tried and True Leader and ask and unplore ou
nd readers to join with us-that we 'can fight
Sth's Greatest Battle, with the assurance of an earl
Under the Leadership of The Progressive
wth a battle cry of Diversified Farming nd Ide
lt us all shoulder arms and forward march-and we
eback-Living at Home-Out of Debt-with
sMoney Crops and not worrying about what cotton
et fall.
Talk won't accomplish anything thfliig
mething won't get us anywhere-Only intelligent
riniug our rewards. So Act Today fill out bei
ankri nfow,3 'a . ,, -~ ,y
General-ThProt g
Of course, ye -'.c onS~
ighborhod, you .~
eed your old Reliab County Paper more
lnk offers you both at "A War Time -
Both these Great Pape Only $1-50. Yoi
slf-your family and your atet enter
fr the South's Independenec,
.Act Now atives near 0
astain,- of.
say night
UBLISHERS PICKENS SENTINEL, ), Mrs.&
Pickens, 8.0 C.--- section
Dear Sirs:
There never was anyone In our famtiy who
ountry's cal.l and I now enlist in this Great War for the
ad will fight with you to the last ditch.
Enclosed find $1.50 for which send me THE Pt
oe full year and THE PROGRESSIVE FARMER Svery
yar. -
Name ..................... *
P.O0...................
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