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PAGE FIVE * FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 8, 1940 l 1 Classified Ads > i PANSY PLANTS FOR SALE—We will have the hrst shipment of Steels Jumbo Pansy plants November 1st. Place your order now for one of the shipments. Miss Mattie Adams, Phone 511. WANTED—Veals, Cows and Hogs; also your Cow Hides. Se us before you sell. The Newberry Abattoir. FOR RENT—3 downstairs rooms, pri vate bath, pnvate entrance, also garage. Rent reasonable. Apply at Sun office. ll-l-Stp FOR SALE!—Registered Poland China Boars and gills at reasonable prices H. O. LONG 13-4t Silverstreet, S. C. FOR SALE—I have seed barley, oats, and wheat grown from pedigreed seed. See me before you buy. H. O. LONG 13-4t Silverstreet, S. C. FOR RENT—Upstairs unfurnished three room apartment with three closets, bath, kitchenette, front porch. With front and back en trance. Apply Mrs. J. W. White, 1003 Caldwell St., opposite Metho dist church. ll-ls&t-tf FLOWERS—We are now specializing in Flowers for ALL Occasions. Call on us at any time for: Corsages, de signs, potted plants and cut flowers. Call at our new location at 909 Wil son St., or Phone 511—day or night. “We send flowers anywhere”—Miss Mattie Adams. HEMSTITCHING—Bring your hem- stib hing to Miss Mattie Adams at her new location—909 Wilson Street. Phone 511. SEED GRAIN FOR SALE I have made arrangements with The Ruff Bros., Agents for Allis Chalmers machinery, Newberry, S. C. to handle my seed grain. Clemson Strain Beardless Barley $1.25 per bu. Marretts Strain Beardless Barley / .$1.25 per bu. Coker’s Fulgrain Oats . .$ .75 per bu. Cokers Redheart Wheat $1.50 per bu. ALL SEED RECLEANED AND IN FIRST CLASS CONDITION Please call on these boys and get good reliable seed to plant at reasonable prices. Their place .near The Stand ard Warehouse Co. H. O. LONG, 3-50-tf Silverstreet, S. C. TAX NOTICE The tax books will be open for col lection of 1940 taxes on and after October 1, 1910. The following is general levy for all except special purposes: Mills Ordinary County 13 Bonds, Notes and Interest ... 17Vi Roads and Bridges 2 Hospital ’A School — State 3 County School 5’A County Board of Education .. 1 State 1 TOTAL 43 The following are the authorized special levies for the various school districts of the county: Dist. No. Mills 1. Newberry 1” 2. Mt. Bethel-Garmany 5 3. Maybinton 2 4. Long Lane 5 5. McCullough 5 6. Cromer 0 8. Reagin 10 9. Deadfall 10 10. Utopia 10 11. Hartford ® 12. Johnstone 5 13. Stony Hill 6 14. Prosperity 15 15. O’Neiall 8 18. Fairview 4 19. Midway 4 21. Central 4 22. St. Phillips 8 23. Rutherford 4 24. Broad River _ 4 25. New Hope-Zion 4 26. Pomaria 12 27. Red Knoll 6 28. Helena 4 29. Mt. Pleasant 8 30. Little Mountain 16% 31. Wheeland 3 32. Union 0 33. Jolly Street 8 34. St. Paul 2 35. Peak 4 37. Mudlic 6 38. Vaughnville 6 39. Ohappels 6 40. Old Town 10 41. Dominick 8 42. Reederville 10% 43. Bush River 10% 44. Smyrna 10% 45. Trinity '..... 10 46. Burton 10 47. Tran wood 10% 48. Jalapa 8 49. Kinards 2 50. Tabernacle 8 51. Trilby 4 52. Whitmire 15 53. Mollohon 4 54. Bebh-Eden 5 55. Fork 8 57. Belfast 6 58. Silverstreet 14 59. Pressley 4 60. St. John 4 There will be a one per cent (1%) discount on general County taxes through October 30, 1940. On and after January 1, 1941, the Penalties prescribed by law will be imposed on unpaid taxes. You are requested to call for your taxes by School Districts in which property is located. The Treasurer is not responsible for unpaid taxes not called for by districts. Those who had their dogs vaccinat ed for rabies during the fiscal year ending June 30, 1940 by one author ized by law, and expect to be exemp ted from dog tax will please bring their certificates of vaccination when appearing to pay taxes. RALPH B. BLACK, Treasurer Newberry County. THE NEWBERRY SUN Into The Sunset By JACKSON GREGORY Third Installment SYNOPSIS Barry Haveril leaves his Texas home to see the country, meets a man who has just been shot who turns out to be a cousin of his, Jesse Conroy. Barry helps takes care of his wounds and Jesse gives Barry his gun, a very unusual one. When they part Barry leaves for home but finds the family is no longer there. When he is leav ing he suddenly comes across a dead man who turns on* to be his brother, Robeit. Barry starts searching for the murderer and goes into the moun tains to find gold to use for contin uing his search. He finds a good spot, gets gold and goes to Tylers- ville to get money for it. There he meets Judge Blue and his daughter, Lucy, who help him to get $450 for his gold. Judge Blue also tells him that the gun Jesse gave him is tne gun of a murderer known as the Laredo Kid. The judge invites Barry up to visit him and there Barry dis covers the horse and saddle which was stolen from his brother Robert when he was killed. He finds out that it belongs to a cowboy who will re turn that night. He waits outside the stable and finally a rider comes up who turns out to be Jesse Conroy. Fourth Installment Jesse Conroy whirled, as swift as a cat, and crouched and whipped out the gun riding loosely in its holster. “Oh, it’s you, Stfhdown!” said Jesse. His hand was lowered. There was an irritable edge to voice: “Yuh made me jump purty near out’n my bots, Cousin Barry. Y’want to look out scarin’ folks like that, less’n one starts shootin’ before he thinks.” “Why should you start shooting. Cousin Jesse?” asked Barry. Jesse laughed and at last slipped his gun back into its place. “Want to sell that black horse you left here last night, Cousin Jesse?” “What’s come over you? I thought you didn’t go in for bosses yuhse’f, likin’ them long laigs better . “That’s a real nice horse,” said Barry. “What’s on yore mind, Cousin Barry?” said Jesse, and again his voice was edged. “That saddle, too.” said Barry. “I was looking at it this evening. The fancy Mexico one. Where’d you happen to get that saddle, Cousin Jesse?” Jesse answered in an off-hand way. “That saddle? It’s one I picked up down to Laredo one time. Why?” “When?” asked Barry. “You been down to Laredo since I saw you? It’s quite a ways from here.” Jesse’s answer nung fire scarcely a noticable instant. “It’s one o’ my ol’ saddles; I’ve had two three year. “You lie, Cousin Jesse,” said Barry steadily, and pulled his six-gun out of its holster. “That was Tex Humph reys’ saddle: so was that black Tex’s and you killed mv brother Robert to get them both. Killed him like a dog. just for a horse and saddle. Now. if you think you’ve got any more kill ing to do—” A man standing close behind Barrv brought a Colt revolver down brut ally on Bary’s he»d, and the boy slumped down. A commanding voice said: “Pocket your gun, I^aredo! and put out that damned light. Be quick about it!” “I’m damned!” muttered Jesse Con roy. Slowly he obeyed both orders. Then through the sudden dark his voice came quietly, “What’s the game this time, Judge?” “So you killed young Haveril’s bro ther, did you? Just for a horse and saddle!” “Yuh’re a fine one to talk,” sneer ed Jesse. “Well, I’r.l not sayin’ whether I killed young Haveril’s bro ther or not, but I’d shore shot young Haveril da id if yuh hadn’t knocked him out the minute yuh did.” “No,” said the Judge. ‘ No. You hear me, Laredo? I’ve got plans of my own for him.” “Yes?” said Jesse, and sounded KNITTERS’ NOTICE—We still have a complete line of Fall yams—Come and see us at our new location. Miss Mattie Adams, 909 Wilson St., Phone 511. SINNERS IN THE HANDS OF AN ANGRY GOD (Continued from page four) if they neglect their souls. Never was there a period when so many means were employed for the salva tion of souls, and if you entirely neg lect them, you will eternally curse the day of your birth. Now undoubt edly it is, as was in the days of John the Baptist, the axe is laid at the root of the trees, and every Lee which brings not forth good fruit, may be hewn down, and cast into the fire. Therefore, let everyone that is out of Christ, now awake and flee from the wrath to come. The wrath of Almighty God is now undoubtedly hanging over every unregenerate sinner. Let every one flee out of Sodom: “Haste, and escape for your lives, look not behind you, escape to the mountain, lest you be consumed.” frankly mystified. "Want to make me laugh? Judge Blue wastin’ time over this kid ? What in hell’s he got that I overlooked?” He ended peeringly. “He ain’t a prince in disguise or some thin’, is he?” “Some day, Laredo,” said the Judge more quietly, yet in just as deadly and cold a voice, “we’ll maybe cut loose and kill each other. Now if you’ll keep your shirt on I’ll tell you about this young Haveril. He blew into town today with a fist full of gold with the dirt sticking to it. And it’s my pressing affair to find out where he got it.” Jesse whistled softly. An’ I might have killed him before yuh found out!” Then, eager and alert, he added, “But Judge, he’ll be lookin’ up his folks, across to yore new ranch. An’ he’ll be tellin’ the crowd all he knows—” “He won’t be seeing anybody but me for a while,” said the Judge. I’m keeping him shut away. In the morn ing, if he’s feeling like traveling, I’ll put him on a horse, tell him we’re headed for the ranch, and hand him over to you. And you’ll be over a* the shack in Encina Canyon. You and I will work this together, Kil. And when you’ve won it, I’m paying you off, and you’re handing back to me what’s mine—and after that if we ever meet up again—well, fill your hand, Kid. That’s all.” Jesse laughed tauntingly. ‘There’s one more thing, Judge.” he said. “I got a good look at the girl the other day. When I hand yuh back what's yore’n yuh’re goin’ to hand me the girl along with the res’ o’ my pay I got a hankerin’—Judge, I’d marry her even!” For a while it was very still there at the stable. After a while the Judge drew a long breath. He said in s voice which was not quite steady: “You’re getting a swell - head, Lare do. It’s a disease that’s sometimes fatal. Better slow down.” But the Laredo Kid reckless and arrogant young devil, mocked him drawlingly. “Better be on your way, Laredo And if you’re not just trying to be funny—Marry her.” Well, we’ll see later. Tomorrow evening early I’ll be at Encina Canyon, and young Hav eril will be with me. We’ll talk. And one thing more; better get rid of that horse and saddle tonight.” “I’m on my way in two shakes,” returned the other. “Drag your man off and shut the dor so’s I can have a light. Mebbe yuh’d better shine a light on him now to make shore whether he ain’t playin’ possum.” “I’ve had a hand on him all the time,” said the Judge. He’s out cold. Get going. Kid. Adios.” Barry regained consciousness lying fully dressed on the bed which ear lier he had been adverse to mussing. There was a cold wet towel on his head and the Judge stood over him. “Well, young Haveril.” he said “Alive, are you?” “What happened?” said Barry confused. “I got up for a drink of water.” said the Judge, “and thought I saw someone prowling outside under my window. I went out to see about it standing in the stable door talking to somebody; and just When it looked like shooting some other fellow jumped up behind you and knocked you out cold with a club. Then they were off like a shot, the two of them. What was it all about?” “The man in the barn with the lantern—know him Judge?” “Can’t say that I do.” answered the Judge. “He was here a month or so ago, looking for work. That's all I know about him. Who is he?” “I don’t know much about him my self. I met up with him not long ago; told me his name was Jesse Conroy and we sort of figured out we were relations.” “What were you two getting ready to fight about?” Barry shut his eyes and lay still a moment. Without opening them he said. “My head hurts, Judge; it’s hard thinking straight.” The Judge nodded understandingly. It was nearly an hour later when Barry had his second visitor. A slim white figure bent over him. It was Lucy in a long nightgown with some thing thrown over her shoulders As he reared up on his elbow she said: “Sh!” almost at his ear. Incoherent at first, her rushing words only perplexed him anew. But he caught, “Go! Oh, go quickly! Get up and go! You must—You can, can’t you? You’re not hurt too badly, are you?” He sat on the edge of the bed and Lucy’s face was so close to his own that, in what dim light filterea in from the stars, he could see her eyes in a White face, and her eyes were big with fright. Even her voice, whispering as it was, was charged with terror. It came in a wild jumble of words. There were things which she want ed to hold back, which she haa not thought she could speak of to any one, and yet in her frantic state be fore she was through he »had nearly the whole story. • First of all, she had known that the Judge lied this afternoon when he told Barry that Zachary Blount had taken Barry’s sister out of town —for Lucy herself had seen Zachary and the Judge together going into a store just before the Judge joined her to drive home. And she had seen and overheard wha* occurred at the stable. “He, that man — your cousin, he is the Laredo Kid!” she told Barry fearfully. And then she told the rest of it, and ended with her frantic plea: “You’ll go! Oh, Barry. I’m afraid— Promise me!” “Yes,” said Barry, and slipped from the bed, groping for his hat and the new carbine. “I’ll slip out ana go now.” She clutched him, and whispered shiveringly. “I’m scared to death, Barry.” “Then come with me—” She seemed for a moment, while their hands were locked so tightly together, to be of a mind to go with him. But, “No”, she said. “I’ll be all right. Anyway, for 'a while. Until the Laredo Kid comes back and—Oh, Barry! He wants me!” Barry said, “I won’t go without you!” “You must! You must, Barry! And quick.” “Then I’ll come back—” “Listen, I sometimes ride back on the mountain to look at the sunset. There’s a trail up to Lookout; it’s a plateau behind the house with the cliffs cutting across it. Meet me there, Barry,—at sunset—” “Tomorrow!” “No-o. Not so soon. They may be watching for you. In three ways, Barry?” The evening appointed for the meeting with Lucy found him at Lookout Point, high on the mountain side above the Judge’s fine house, hidden in a brushy thicket from which he could watch the steep zigzag trail Dark came and there was no sign of Lucy. He waited an hour, then withdrew higher up into the moun tains. He came back each sunset time; on his third coming he saw something which had been there all the time, waiting for him, passing unnoticed. Dear Barry. If anybody finds this it will be you, because no one ever comes up here. I am writing this the very next day after you left. I aji to be taken away this very day—and I don’t know Why and I don’t even know where! Oh, I hope you are all right! And, Barry I do wish I had gone with you. You will come back when it is safe, won’t you ? I’ll ride uj her* and leave this now—I’m telling him, I’m going to say good-bye for a while to Lookout. I’ll put it half under a stone and I hope you find it.—Good-bye, Barry. Lucy. ‘Tomorrow,” meditated Barry, mak ing his swift silent way through a bit of forestland where he crossed a tiny upland valley toward his new hideout. “I’ll go see my folks. I’ve got to tell them about Robert.” As he passed through a small open glade a shot rang out and a bullet cleft the air, close to his ear, and with it came an exultant shout, “Got you, Laredo! Got you, you dog!” Bary leaped as a deer leaps, clear of the opening among the trees and into a patch of brush, and leaping fell and rolled out brought up crouching his own gun in hand, in a shadowy gully. A second shot and a third whizzed over his head “Hold it or I’ll burn you down! I’m not Laredo. You’ve got the wrong man!” There was a silence out of which finally a puzzled voice, sounding dis gruntled, muttered: “Not Laredo, huh? Who says so? You’d say so if yuh was Laredo.” “Don’t be a fool,” grunted Barry. If you know Laredo, you know his voice, don’t you?” Reluctantly the voice admitted: “Yuh don’t sound like him, that’s a fac’. But yuh looked sort of like he does—And what yuh prowling around like this for if yuh ain’t Laredo?” “You make me sick,” snorted Bar ry. “You came mightly close knock ing me over, you jackass.” (TO BE CONTINUED) Sawyer Goes In Army; No Road Chief Named Columbia, Oct. 31.—G. C. Chandler of Florence, who was elected chair man of the state highway comission today, said “No action has been tak en as to appointment of an acting chief commissioner” to serve while Chief Commissioner Ben M. Sawyer is on a year’s tour of duty with the U. S. Army. “The highway department is well- organized and is working smoothly,” the new chairman said. He added, however, that he understood a leave 'of absence would be granted Saw yer, now a lieutenant colonel with the 30th division at Fort Jackson, who has been continuing his duties as chief commissioner since he was call ed to militarv service. September 16. Chandler is a retired business man, succeeds John T .Stevens, of Ker shaw in the chairmanship. Stevens term expired April 15 but he con tinued in office until J. G. Jordon of Chester county was elected last month to succeed him as the com missioner from the 10th judicial cir cuit. 000000000 < »»»»»>»»»X>C“>»»»»i>X"»00000-»0<»0 Mrs. Mary Helen Kibler Timmons IS NOW BACK WITH THE City Beauty Shop And invites her friends and custom ers to call on her there. City Beauty Shop PHONE 24 MAIN ST. We Pay The Germans Propaganda Bill Now What? Calhoun Times. The legislature has put our state two million dollars in the hole. To meet it Governor Maybank planned to divert that much from the annual in flow of 12 or 13 million dollars, col lected by the state highway depart ment. The Supreme Court ruled it unconstitutional. When the 65 million dollar road bond issue was passed without a vote of the people every man who could read knew it was unconstitu tional. The Supreme Court ruled it constitutional. In other words the state highway department Is bigger than the law and the Supreme Court. That being the case what about the two million dollar deficit? Some say, appropriations must be reduced to meet it. We all know, rrom past ex perience, that is as futile as drying up the Congai-ee river with a pint cup. It can be done, and it ought to be done, but that is hopeless. Then what? There are three ways out: 11. Curtail expenditures. That is wasting ink and breath. 2. Increase the gasoline tax. 3. Clap some more burdens on poor old real estate. We have just seen an extra mill saddled on real estate, as easily and quietly as falling off a log backward. It was a shabby deal. Will it be re peated? If so, every state senator and representative who endorses it should go into the ragbag or obscuri ty. Since roads and riding are consid ered far more conducive to prosper ity than cotton and real estate, why not clap more taxes on re; l estate? Mrs. Johnstone Dies Mrs. Alan Johnstone, 88, died Sat urday afternoon at her home on Johnstone street. Mrs. Johnstone was the widow of Alan Johnstone, who be fore his death in 1929, was a state senator from Newberry county many years. Mrs. Johnstone was the former Miss Lilia Kennerly, daughter of the late Dr. Thomas B. and Mrs. Martha Brown Kennerly. She was educated at the Due West Female college. Survivors included four daughters, Mrs. Lilia Johnstone McCutchen, wife of Prof. George M. McCutchen of Columbia, Mrs. Margaret Mills of Camden, Mrs. Martha Coleman or Aiken and Mrs. Adeline Rountree, wife of W. J. Rountree of Decatur, Ga.; three sons, Thomas K. Johnstone of Newberry, Alan Johnstone of Newberry and Washington, D. C., and J. Malcolm Johnstone of Co lumbia; one sister, Mrs. Amelia Ken nerly Hardy of Newberry; 24 grand children and nine gr^at-grandchild- ren. Mrs. Johnstone was a member of the Aveleigh Presbyterian church, where the funeral was conducted Sunday at 3 p. m. with the Rev. C. A. Calcote and the Rev. J. W. Car- son officiating. Burial followed in the Johnstone cemetery. The follow ing grandsons were active pallbear ers: J. Laurens Mills of Columbia, Dr. George T. McCutcheon of Colum bia, Alan M. Johnstone of Orange burg, Job J. Mills of Boston, Thomas K. Johnstone, Jr., of Columbia and Ellerbee P. Johnstone of Charlotte. $12,000 IN BACK PAY GIVEN TWUA GROUP AT GAFFNEY Gaffney, Otet. 31,—ApproxSmately $12,000 in back pay was distributed to 23 employes and former employes and to the estate of a late employe of Hamrick mills as a part of the settlement of a case brought before the national labor relations board charging the mill with violation of the Wagner act in the alleged dis charge of the workers for union ac tivities. Checks were presented to the tex tile workers at Hotel Carroll by Judge Charles N. Feidelson of Atlanta, dir ector of the tenth region of the NLRB who was assisted by William E. Spencer, also of Atlanta, a field ex aminer for the regional board. Don McKee, organizer for the Textile Workers Union of America, to which all the workers belong, also participated in the distribution of the checks. Workers who were presented checks and the amounts they received fol low: Claude McCullough, $1,200; J. L. Manning, $1,000; administrator of the estate of Sam Coles, deceased, $1,000; W. H. Hughey, 908; J. C. Pittman, $900; Calvin Spencer, $600; Violet Green, $600; Lawson Owens, $300; B. W. Pittman, $350; Ester Crawford, $512; Dood Kennedy, $350; Idell Jackson, $400; T. C. Tarn- hill, $430; Annie Morris, $300; Fran cis Lamb, $300; Ed Cabiness, $500; Cecil Branch, $300; G. D. Lavander, $400; Hilliard Coker, $450; Delton Wallace, $350; J. C. Johnson, $400; Sam Bailey, $450; Lloyd Hughey, $7.- 20; and Bessie Fowler, $480. German Propaganda Delivered in This Country Free of Charge l International postal regulations have placed the United States in the ironic position of delivering free of charge tons of propaganda design ed to undermine the American form of government. Because of rules laid down by the International Postal Union, Hitler is able to ship untold thousands of book lets and pamphlets into this country and force the United States postal authorities to distribute it for him free. The method used is simple. Un der existing regulations, the nation of original transmission retains the fees for delivery, and the country where international mail is finally distributed makes the delivery free of charge. So the German govern ment merely turns out the required stamps, attaches them to any pro paganda it wishes to distribute in America, and starts it on its journey to this country. Uncle Sam handles the mail free once it gets to America. The Christian churches should seek unity now, as never before, because other force on earth can ultimately defeat and destroy totalitarianism, the Rev. Dr. Henry Sfhith Leiper, of New York, foreign secretary for the Federal Council of Churches of Christ in America, said at joint Re formation services at Trinity Meth odist church , Charleston, Wednesday night. All Protestant churches partici pated in the service, sponsored by the Charleston Ministerial union. Reformation day is a reminder of a great moral crisis in the life of the western world, he said. Out of it eame religious decisions which led to the development of political and social change in the direction of democracy. “The church and in particular the Protestant church, always has been the cradle and citadel of the democratic spirit,” he said. “Where- the church has its freedom, demo cratic ideals prevail. Where de mocracy is respected, the church is under restraint if not active perse cution.” Hostility Symptoms of Sickness He said that one of the first symptoms of a sick democracy is hostility to the Christian church. Where you find that, you find the beginning of the breakdown which leads to the rejection of democracy as a valid principle of human rela tionships. This leads to dictatorship and totalitarianism. The dictators, he pointed out, take advantage of man’s incubarly reli gious feeling and thus arises “the ancient idolatry, streamlined and air conditioned.” “Totalitarianism, the modern idol- otry, represents a basic purpose to control people,” he said. “It wants to control what they worship, since worship is the recognition of that which is most worthful, most valid, in the determination of moral choices. “Totalitarianism in every case pos- Even the war has not handicapped the process. Hitler ships his sub versive propaganda by way of Rus sia, and though this is a slower pro cess than by the Atlantic ocean, it eventually reaches its destination. Has a Big Mailing List The German propaganda ministry has compiled a huge mailing list of German-Americans living in the Unit ed States. Each one on the list is subjected to a constant bombardment of propaganda in both English and German. Many receive bundles of 50 or more for distribution among Americans who are not on the regu lar mailing list. Attack the President The system is so designed that few German-Americans can get away from constant reminders that they are of German extraction and should remain loyal to the nazl rorm of gov ernment. Because there is no Ame rican censorship, much of the material contains attacks against the presi dent, the United States system og government, capital, the Jews, and other groups—and the United States foots the bill! ■ home support in Europe through the domination of Hitler. Eighty per cent of the Lutherans of the world are in territory controlled by him, “the greatest hater of Christ to- today.” Under totalitarianism, Dr. Leiper said there is an explicit or im plicit denial of the fact of a univer sal God; brotherhood is not only re jected, it is violently attacked, and the anarchy of force and national will takes the place of the concept of universal moral law. Jews Blamed for Christ “Not only are the ideals of the Bible and Jesus repudiated, but He Himself is viciously and continuously attacked,” he said. “Even the Jew§ in Germany are seen as chiefly guil ty because their race produced Jesus and the early church. This is a brand new note in the age-old anti-Semitism of'a world which has seen many var ieties arise and pass away. The real hatred is directed against Christian ity.” The totalitarian system, he pointed out, rejects faith in man’s right to worship God, faith in the sacredness of man’s personality, faith in human brotherhood and faith in the moral law. “Democracy does not create these values,” he said. ‘It accepts them from religion. They depend for their maintenance on religion. Their con tinuance is the only guarantee of any adequate dynamic for democracy; only true religion can conquer false religion. “Despite all our disagreements as Christians belonging to various tra ditions and schooled iru different ways of thinking, we have fn com mon every one of the great convic tions which are basic to democracy and which dictators are determined to destroy.” Mrs. D. J. Williams visited Mrs. Emma Longshore in the Columbia hospital Sunday. Mrs. Longshore has been a patient there for two weeks. Harry Anderson of Clemson col lege was a weekend visitor in the home of his mother, Mrs. Paul An derson. t Sunday with Frances Wallace oker College in Hartsville. R. G. Wallace, Mary Arme and Sara Linda Goggans sessed a Messianic leader, with char- ismic qualities. He is prophet priest and king. He opens a new kingdom of heaven to all believers.” Speaking of the church’s problem i. J. B. Halfacre left Friday to — „ — - „ - n her daughter, Mrs. John A. today, he pointed out that 3,500 mis- CHURCH THE ONLY WAY TO BEAT TYRANTS