The watchman and southron. (Sumter, S.C.) 1881-1930, April 24, 1912, Image 6
Dsn Mid: ' Yes. she w'Jl; yes, the
will. ?11 right "
-Now,- Letty Lane went on, 'if 11
were i chertty affair. I could sing foi
nothing, and I don't doubt the duchesn
1 Didn't Think You'd Act Like Thli
to i Boy You'd Known All Youi
Lite."
tf ahe la an benevolent aa you say ahf
at, could get me up some kind of ?
charity show."
Dan. who bad started to rise, now
keened toward her and said: "Don't
you worry about It a bit. If youTI com?
and stig we will make It right about
the price and toe charity; everything
shall go your way -
She was stdsed upon by a violent 111
at coughing, and TJeh leaned to ware
her end put his arm around her as I
brother might have done, holding bei
tenderly until the paroxysm was past ,
-Ocsh!- heexcla med fervently, "lt'i.
heart breaking to besr you cough like
that and to think of your working ai
you do. Cant you stop and take ?
good rest? Csnt you go somewhere?'
"To Greenlsnd's Icy mountains?*
ahe responded, smiling. "I bate th?
nasal"
"No, no; to some golden sands oi
other." he murmured under hla breath
"And let me take you there."
But ibe pushed him back, laughing
now. 'No golden sands for me. I'n
afraid I've got to sing In Mandalay to
night"
Hs looked at her In dismay.
She Interrupted hla protest: "I've
promised on my word of honor, and
use box-office bss sold the seats wltt
that understanding "
By her sofs. leaning over her, In i
choked voice be murmured:
"You shen't sing! You shan't gc
ant tonight"'
**Dont be s goose, boy," shs said
-You'v? no right to ordsr me like that
?land lack, please." As he did so shi
whisked herself off the sofa with t,
sad dsn srdor and much grace "Now,*
ssm toM him severely, "since you've
sasjun to take that tone with me. I'm
gnli.g to tell you tbst you mustn't
eosae hers dsy sfter dsy ss yoti have
fsssa doing. I guess you know it. don'1
ywaf"
He stood bis ground, but his bright
face clouded. They bad been so neat
nach otbsr and were now so removed
"1 dou't care a damn what people
aay." he replied.
She Interrupted him. She could b<
wonderfully dignified, small ai sh<
was. wrapped as she was In the wool
ea shawl "Well," shs drawled with ?
sodden Indolence snd Indifference Is
her voice, "I expect you'll be surprised
to hesr thst I do ^sre. Sounds aw
tally funny, doesr't it? flut ss yot
have been coming to the theater noa
night after night till everybody's talk
log about It?"
**You don't want my friendship," h?
stammered.
And i ?-tfv I.an" controlled hor do
stre to laugh at his boyish subterfuge
?No. I don't think 1 do."
Her tone struck hirn deeply: hurt
him terribly. He threw his head ur.
defiantly
-All tight. I'm turned down then."
ho said simply.
-1 didn't thiSl you'd act like this tc
a boy y ?u'd known all your life!"
Ten t be silly, you know as well as
I do that It won't do "
tin did know It and that he had a!
ready done enough to make It reason
able for the duchess, if she wanted to,
to break their engagement Slowly
preparing to take his Ic.tvo. hfl said
w1?* fully "Can't I help you In any
way? I*?t me do something with you
for your poor. It's a ssjsjMorl |q baas
them betwtcn tis. and you can coUBl
on me
Kbn said sh?? knew It. "Ihp don't
corns nny moro to th< -?; get a
habit of not otnmg."
On the threllpafsj of her door he
ssked her to let him know when she
would sing In I'ark I Usi und In touch
Ing her hand ho repeated that she
must count on him With more ten
dernens In I I? blue ss/sj than he was
himself sware. he murmured eWfOUted
Send us your job work.
or:
?Take care of yourself, won't you,
please?"
As Blair passed from the sitting
room Into the hall and toward the lift.
Mrs. Hlgglns came out hurriedly from
one of the rooms and Joined him.
"How did you find her. Mr. Blair?"
"Awfully seedy Mrs. Hlgglns; she
needs of a lot of care."
"She wont take It though." return?
ed the woman. "Just seems to let her?
self go, not to mind a bit, especially
these last weeks. I'm glad you came
In; I've been hoping you would, sir."
"I'm not any good though, she won't
listen to a word I say."
It seemed to surprise the dressing
woman.
"I'm sorry to hear It, sir; I thought
she would. She talks about you oft?
en."
He colorc .ike a school boy. "Gosh.
It's a shame to have her kill herself
for nothing." Reluctant to talk longer
with Mrs. Hlgglns, he added In spite
of himself: "She seems go lonely."
"It's two weeks now since that hu?
man devil went away," Mrs. Hlgglns i
said unexpectedly, looking quietly Into
the blue eyes of the visitor. "She
hasn't opened one of his letters or his
telegrams. She has sold every pin
and brooch he ever gave her, scat- 1
tered the money far and wide. You
?aw how she went on with Cohen, and
her pearls."
Dan heard her as through a dream.
Her words gave form and existence to
a dreadful thing he had been trying
to deny. / I
"Is she hard up now, Mrs. Hlgglns?"
he asked softly. And glancing at him
to see Just how far she might go, the
woman said:
"An actress who spends and lives
as Miss Lane d >es is always hard up."
"Could you use money without her
j knowing about It?"
i "Lord," exclaimed the woman, "It
wouldn't be hard, sir! She only knows
that there is lucli a Thing TO money
when the bills come and she hasn't
got a penny. Or when the poor come!
8he's got a heart of gold, sir, for ev?
erybody that is in need."
He took out of his wallet a wad of
notes and put them In Hlgglns' hands.
"Just pay up some bills on the sly,
and don't you tell hf>r on your life. I
don't want her to be worried." Ex?
plaining with sensitive understanding:
"It's all right, Mrs. Hlgglns; I'm from
her town, you know." And the wo?
man who admired him and understood
him. and whose life had made her
keen to read things as they were, said
earnes:ly:
"I qatte understand how It Is, sir.
It Is Juat as though It came straight
from 'cme. She overdraws her sal?
ary months ahead."
"Have you been with Miss Lane
long?"
"Ever since she toured In Europe,
and nobody could serve her without
being very fond of her Indeed."
Dan put out his big warm hand eag?
erly. "You're a corker, Mrs. Hlg?
glns."
"I could walk around the world for
her, sir."
"Go ahead and do It then," he
smiled, "and I'll pay for all the boot
leather you wear out!"
As he went down-stairs, hlready too
late to keep an engagement made
with his fiancee, he stopped In the
writing-room to scribble off a note of
excuse to the duchess. At the oppo?
site table Dan saw Prince Ponlotow
sky, writing, as well. The Hungarian
did not see Blair, and when he had
finished his note he called a page boy
and Dan could hear him send his let?
ter up to Miss Lane's suite. The young
westerner thought with confident ex
altatlon, "Well, he'll get left all right,
and I'm darned If I don't sit here and
see him turned down!"
Dan sat on until the page returned
and gave Ponlotowsky a verbal mes?
sage.
"Will you please come upstairs,
sir?"
And Blair saw the Hungarian rise,
adjust his eye gin la, and walk toward
the lift.
CHAPTER XV.
Galorey Gives Advice.
I.ord (lalorey had long been used
to seeing things go tho way they would
and should not, gnd his greatest effort
had been attained <>n Um day he gave
his languid body tho trouble to go in
and see Kuggles.
"My God." ho muttered as he watch
' 'I ban and tho dochesi on tho terrace
together they were nevertheless un?
denlably ? band some pair Mto think
thai this is tie way I am returning
old Blair s hospitality!" And he was
ashamed to ret ail his western ex|>o
rlfSjeaa, when in a Shack In the moun?
tains hi bad i itched the big stars
aagsa out In the heavens and sat lato
with old Dan lllalr, delighted irith tho
Rlmnb; philosophies and the man's
high ideals.
"What tho devil does It all mean?"
ho Wondered. "She has simply se>
tweed hin, that' til"
Qlve us your Job work.
lie got Dun finally to himself and
without any preparation began, push?
ing Dan hack into a big leather chair,
and standing up like a Judge over
him:
Now, you really must listen to me,
my dear chap. I shan't rest in my
grave unless I get a word with you.
Your father sent you here to me and
I'm damned if I know what for. I've
been wondering every day about it for
two months. He didn't know what
this set was like or how rotten it is."
"What set?" The boy looked ap?
pallingly young as Gordon stared
down at him. There wasn't a line or
wrinkle on his smooth brow or on
his Hps and forehead finely cut and
well molded?but there were the very
seals of what his father would have
been glad to see. The boy had the
same clear look and unspoiled frank?
ness that had charmed Galorey at the
first. He had been a lazy coward to
delay so long.
"Why, the rottenness of this set
right here in my house." And as the
host began to see that he should have
to approach a woman's name in speak?
ing, he stopped short, his mouth wide
open, and Dan thought he had been
drinking.
"You are talking of marrying Lily,"
Gordon got out.
"I am going to marry her."
"You musn't."
Blair got up out of his chair. It
didn't need this attack of Galorey's to
bring to his mind hints that had been
dropped that Galorey was in love with
the Duchess of Breakwater. It illumi?
nated what Galorey was saying fast .
and incoherently. |
"I mean to say, my dear chap, that
you musn't marry the Duchess of
Breakwater. Look at most of these
European marriages. They all go to
smash. She is older than you are and
she has lived her life. You are much
too young."
"Hold up, Galorey; you mustn't go
on, you know. You know I am en?
gaged; that's all there is about it. ?
Now, let's go and have a game of
pool."
Galorey had not worked himself up
to this pitch to break off now at a
fatal point.
"I'm responsible for this, and by
gad, Dan, I'm going to put you on your
guard."
"You are responsible for nothing.
Galorey, and I warn you to drop it."
"You would listen to your father if
he were here, wouldn't you?"
"I don't know," said the boy slowly.
Then followed up with an honest,
"Yes, I would."
Gordon caught eagerly, "Well, he
sent you to me. Your friend Ruggles
has gone off and washed his hands of
you. but I can't."
Lord Galorey walked across the
room briskly and came back to Dan.
"First of all, you are not In love with
Lily?not a bit of it. You couldn't be
?and what's more she Is not in love
with you."
Blair laughed coolly. "You certain?
ly have got things down to a fine
point, Gordon. I'll be hanged if I un?
derstand your game."
Galorey went bravely on: "There?
fore, if neither of you are in love, you
understand that there is nothing be?
tween you but your money."
The Englishman got his point out
brutally, relieved that the impersonal
thing money opened a way for him.
He didn't want to be the bounder and
the cad that the mention of the wo?
man would have made him.
The ooy drew in an angry breath.
"Gosh," he said, "that cursed money
will make me crazy yet! You are not
very flattering to me, Gordon, I swear,
and Lily wouldn't thank you for the
motives you impute to her."
"Oh, rot!" returned Gordon more
tranquilly. "She hasn't got a human
sentiment in her. She's a rock with
a woman's face."
Dan turned his back on his host and
walked off Into the billiard-room. Ga?
lorey promptly followed him, took
down a cue and chalked it. and said:
"Well, come now; let's put it to the
test." Blair began stacking the balls.
"How do you mean?" i
"Well, when you haye had time to
get your first news over from Ruggles.
tell her you have gone to smash and j
that you are a pauper." i
"I don't play tricks like that," said
the westerner quietly.
"No." responded Galorey bitterly,
"you let others play tricks on you."
The young man threw his cue
smartly down, his youth looked con?
temptuously at the worldly man, and
he turned pale, but he said in a low
voice: i
"Now, you've got to let up on this,
Gordon; I thought at first you had
been drinking. I won't listen. Let's
get on another subject, or I'll clear
out."
Galorey, however, cool and pitiful
of the tangle in tho boy's affairs,
wouldn't let himself be angry. "You
are my old chum's hoy. Dan." he went
on, "and I'm not going to stand by and
see you spoil your life in silence.
You are of ago. You can go to the
devil if you like, but you can't go
there under my roof, without a word
from me."
"Then I'll get out from under your
roof, tonight."
"Right! I don't blame you thero.
but. before you go, toll Lily you have
lost your money, and See v. hat she is
made of. My dear < hap"?ho changed
his tone to one of affection "don't ho
in ape; listen to me, for your father's
lake; remember your whole life's hap?
piness is In this game. Isn't it worth
ooklng after?"
"Not at the risk of hurti?:g a wo
?nan's feelings," said the hoy.
"How t an It hurt hor. my dear man.
to toll her you are poor?"
"It'i a lie I'm not up to lying to
sr; I don't care to. And you mean
?o think that if I told her 1 was busted
dio would throw me over?"
, ?????
Rend us your Job work.
"Like a shot, my green young friend
-like a shot."
"You haven't a very good opinion of
women," Blair threw out with as near
a sneer as his fine young face could
gx;,ress.
"No, not very," agreed the pool play
9r, who had continued his shots with
nore or less sangfroid. When Galorey
had run off his string of balls he said
looking up from the table: "Rut I've
got a very good opinion of that 'nice
girl' you told me of when you first
came, and I wish to Heaven she had
kept you in the states."
This caught the boy's attention ai
nothing else had. "There never was
any such girl," he said slowly; "there
never has bscn anywhere; I rathei
>uess they don't grow. You hav?
made me a cad in listening to you
Gordon, but as to playing any of those
comedy tricks you suggest, they ar?
not in my line. If she is marrying me
for my money, why. she'll get It."
"You're a coward." said Galorey
"like the rest of American husbands
all ideal and no common sense. Yoi
want to make a mess of your life
You haven't the grit to get out of 8
bad Job."
He spurred himself on and his weak
; face grew strong as he felt he was
compelling the boy's attention. "11
you only had half the character youi
[ father had, you wouldn't make a mis
take like this; you wouldn't run blind
into such a deal as this."
Blair was impressed by his host
Galorey was so deadly in earnest and
so honest, and, as Dan's face grew sei
and hardened, his companion prayed
for wisdom. "If I can only wir
j through this without touching Lib
hard," he thought, and as he waited
Blair said:
"You haven't hesitated to call me
names, Gordon. You're not my build i
or my age, and I can't thrash you." |
And his host said cheerfully: "Oh
yes, you can; come on and try," and
metaphorically speaking, Dan struck j
his first blow:
"They say?people have said to mc
??that you once cared ToT'Llly your ;
self."
The Englishman's heavy eyelids die
not flicker. "It's quite true."
Taken back by this frank response
Blair stammered: "Well, I guess tha'
explains everything. It's not surpris
lug that you should feel as you do. U I
you are Jealovs, I can forgive it a lit !
tie bit, but it is low down to call t j
woman a fortune hunter."
Now Gordon Galorey's face changec
and grew slightly white. "Don't make
me angry, my dear chap," he ?aid In t
low tone; "I have said what I wanted
to say. Now, go to the devil if yoi
like and as soon as you like."
And the boy Ba'id liotiy, stammering
in his excitement:
"Not yet -not yet?not before I tel
you what I think."
Gordon, with wonderful control o
his own anger, met the boy's eyes, and
said with great patience:
"No, don't, Dan; don't go on. Then
are many things In this affair that w?
can't touch upon. Let it drop. Th?
right woman would make a rippini
man of you, but you oughtn't to marn
for ten years."
Dan took the hand which Galore3
put out to hlra, and the Englishmar
said warmly: "My dear chap. I hop*
It will all come out right, from mj
heart."
Dun, who had regained his balance
; said to his friend:
"I've been very angry at what yot
said, but yo'i're the chap my fathe:
sent me to. There must be somethini
back of this, and I'm going to find on
what it Is, and I'm going to take m:
own way to find out I wouldn't giv<
"And What's More, She's Not In Lovi
With You."
a rap for anything that came to m<
through a trick or a lie, and I wouldn'i
know how to go to her with a cock
and bull story. I shall act as I fee
and go ahead being just us I am, anc
I perhaps she won't want me after all
1 even if I have got the rocks!"
And Galorey said heartily: "I wisl
there was a chance of it."
When, later, Gordon thought of Dai
It was With B glow. "What a chii
of the old block he is," he said; "what
a good bit of character, even at twen
ty two years." He was divided be
tween feeling that he had made ?
moss of things between Dan and him
self, and feeling sure that some of till
advice had gone home. After a RIO
incut's Bilence, l?uti Blah's son said:
"I'm going up to London tomorrow."
"For long?"
"Don't know"
Then returning with boyish slmpllo
It to their Bubject, which Galore)
1 thought had been dropped, |>.m said:
"There may be something true it
what you say, Gordon. Perhaps sht
doee want my money. I'm not a title?
man and I'll never be known for any
thing except my Income. At any rat?
I was rich wl en I asked her to raarrj
me, and I'm going to hx up that old
pJa.ce of hers, and 1'r*. glad I've got the
3end us your Job work.
coin to do it."
When, later, for they had been in
terrupted in their conversation by th?
entrance of the lady herself. Gordon
as Ruggles hai done, mentally thoughi
of the flowing tide of life, and how 11
flowed over wiat he himself had call
ed "rotten ground." Perhaps old
Blair was right, he mused, after all
What does it matter if the source 1?
pure at the head water? It's awfully
hard to force t at the start, at least.
CHAPTER XVI.
The Musicale Program.
The duchess ran Dan. made plans,
set the pace, and they were very much
In evidence during the season. The
young American, good-natured and
generous, the duchess beautiful and i
knowing, were the observed of Lon?
don, and those of her friends who
would have tolerated Dan on account
of his money, ended by sincerely lik?
ing him. The wedding-day had not
been fixed as yet. and Dan was not so
violently carri?d away that he could
not wait to be married. Mein while
Gordon Galorey thanked God for the
delay and hoped for a miracle to I
break the spe 1 over his friend's son
before, it should be too late. In early
May the question came up regarding
the musicale. The duchess made her
list and arrarged the Sunday after?
noon and her performers to suit her
taste, and the week before lounged in
her boudoir when Dan and Galorey
appeared for a. late morning call.
"There, Dan " she said, holding out !
a bit of paper, "look at the list and 1
j the program, will you?"
I "Sounds and reads all right," com- j
mented Dan, h inding it on to Galorey.
Besides being an artistic event, she j
intended that the concert should serve
to present Dan to her special set. She
now lit a cigarette and gave one to
each of her fr'ends, lighting the Eng- i
lishman's herself.
j
"The best names in London," Lord
j Galorey said "You see, Dan, we shall
trot you out in a royal way. I hope
I you fully appreciate how swagger this
is to be."
I Glancing at Ihe list Blair remarked:
I "But I don't see Miss Lane's name?" j
I "Why should you?" the duchess an
I swered sharply.
I "Why, we planned all along that
she was to sing," he returned.
She gave a long puff to her cigar?
ette.
' "We did rather speak of it. But we
shall do very well as we are. The
program is full up and it's perfectly
ripping as It stands."
I "Yes, there's only just one thing the
matter with it " the boy smiled good
naturedly, "and it's easy enough to
run her in. I guess Miss Lane could
be run in mcst anywhere on any pro?
gram and not clear the house."
Lord Galorey, who knew nothing
about the subject under discussion,
said tactfully: "\\Tiy, of course, Letty
Lane is perfectly charming, but you
couldn't get her, my dear chap." j
"I think we will let the thing stand
as it is," said the duchess, going back
to her desk and stirring her paper
about. "It's really too late now, you
know, Dan."
Vnruffled. but with a determination
which Lord Galorey and the lady were
far from guessing, Blair resumed tran?
quilly:
"Oh, I guess she'll come in all right,
late as it is. We'll send word to her
and fix it up." j
The duchess turned to him, annoy
er: "Oh, don't be a beastly bore, dear
I ?you are not really serious."
Dan still smiled at her sweetly.
"You bet your life I am, though, Lily."
j She rang a bell at the side of her
desk, and when the footman came in
I gave him the sheet of paper. "See
that this is taken at once to the sta?
tioner's."
1 "Better wait, Lily"?her fiance ex?
tended his hani?"until the program
is filled out the way it is going to
stand." And Blair fixed his handsome
eyes on his future wife. "Why, we got
this shindig up," he noted irreverent?
ly, "just so Miss Lane could sing at
it."
"Nonsenoe," she cried, angry and
powerles, "you ridiculous creature!
Fancy me getting up a musicale for
Letty Lane! Do tell Dan to stop both?
ering and fussing, Gordon. He's too
ridiculous!"
"And Lord Gilorey said: "What is
the row anyway?"
"Why, I want Miss Lane to sing here
on Sunday," Dan explained. . . .
"And I don't want her," finished the
Duchess of Break water, who was evi?
dently unwilling to force a scene be?
fore Ix>rd Galorey. She handed the
list to her servant, but Dan intercept?
ed it.
"Don't send out that list. Lily, as it
Is."
lie gave it baek to her. and his tone
was so cool, his expression so decided
and quiet, that she was disarmed, and
dismissed the servant, telling him to
return when she should ring again.
Coloring with anger, she tapped tho
envelope against her brilliantly pol?
ished nails.
It" Bhe had been manu 1 to Blair
she would l ave burst Into a violent
rage; if he had been poorer than he
was she would have put him in Ills
place. Lord Galorey understood tho
contraction of her brows and lip.< as
Pan reminded: "You promised mo
that you would have her. you know,
Lily."
"Give In, Lily," Galorey advised, ris?
ing from the chair where he was
lounging. "Give In gracefully."
And she turned on Galorey the an?
per which she dared not show tho
, Dther man. Bui Dan interrupted her,
explaining simply:
"l knew the clrl when she was a
S?nd us your Job work.
kid: she is from my old home, and I
want Lily to ask her here to sing for
us, and then to see if we can't do
something to got her out of the state
Bhe is in."
Galorey repeated vaguely, "State?**
"Why, she's all run down, tired out;
3he's got no real friends in London."
The other man flicked the ash from
his cigarette and looked at Blair's boy
through bis monocle.
"And you thought that Lily might
befriend her, old chap?"
"Yes." nodded Dan, "just give her a
lift, you know."
Galorey nodded back, smiling gent*
ly. "I see. I see?a moral, spiritual
lift? I see?I see." He glanced at
the woman with his strange smile.
She put her cigarette down and
seated herself, clasping her hands
around her knees and looked at her
fiance.
"It's none of my business what Let
ty Lane's reputation is. I don't care,
but you must understand one thing,
Dan, I'm not a reformer, or a charit?
able institution, and if she comes here
it is purely professional."
He took the subject as settled, and
asked for a copy of the program and
put it in his pocket. TO get the
nanes of her songs from her and take
the thing myself to Harrison's. And
I'd better hustle, I guess; there's no
Lima to lose between now and Sun?
day." And he went out triumphant.
Galorey remained, smoking, and the
duchess continued her notes in sil?
ence, cooling down at her desk. Her
companion knew* her too well to speak
' to her until she had herself in hand,
and when finally she took up her pen
and turned about, she appeared con?
scious for the first of his presence.
"Here etlll!" she exclaimed.
I "I thought I might do for a safety
1 valve, Lily. You could let some of
your anger out on me."
The duchess left her desk a i came
over to him.
i "I expect you despise me thorough?
ly, don't you, Gordon?"
! They had not been alone together
since her engagement to Blair, for she f
had taken pains to avoid every oppor?
tunity for a tete-a-tete.
"Despise you?" he repeated gently.
"It's awfully hard, isn't it, for a chap
like me to despise anybody? We're
none of us used to the best quality of
behavior, you know, my dear girl."
"Don't talk rot, Gordon." she mur?
mured.
"You didn't ask my advice," he con?
tinued, "but I don't hesitate to tell you
that I have done everything I could to
save the boy."
I (TO BE CONTINUED)
*_
IN THi: POLICE COURT.
WhUkey Caeca (?mo up for Trial?
Preliminary for Burglary.
There were several cases tried in
the police court Thursday, one being
a case lor transportation of w hiskey,
another for burglary.
1 Rseee B. James, who has been tried
and found guilty of selling whiskey
on numerous occasions, was up this
morning for transporting whiskey
ror an unlawful purpose, lleece went
|tO Columbia last night and returned
this no.ruing with a grip containing
one gsllon and a half pint of whis?
key, and another suit case containing
three more gallons of whi-key, alleg?
ed to be his. was found on the tram,
lie was arrested by Mr. H. (J. Hfl -
Kagen as the owner of all of the
whiskey ami despite his plea that he
1 knew nothing of the grip with the
I three gallons be was found guilty by
tin recorder and sentenced to pay a
line <>f $7.". or serve Id days.
The case against Sam Davis for
tin- same offence, which was contin?
ued over from Thursday, was not
heard. Sam is out on bond and the
t ase w ill probably come up in a day
or two.
Lucius Bossard was given a prellen*
I nary for burglary. Lucius has bees
tried a number of times before by the
recorder on various charges, it ems
alleged thai he broke Into the house
of i negro woman and stole |Z.
ITpon the close of the hearing the re
<. rder bound Bossard over lor trial
ai the Court of General Sessions
which will convene here In June.
Bossard was represented by Mr. Oeo.
!?. Levy and the prosecutor w as rep
? resented It) Mr. H. I >. kfotse.
It Looks Like a <Vtnec
to separate a boy from a bos of Buck*
ten's Arnica Balve. His plmplsa
bolls, scratches, knocks, sprains and
bruises demsnd it. and Its quick re?
lief for burns, BCSldS, or cuts is hla
[right. Keep it handy for boys, also
girls. Heals everything healabls and
does It quick. I'nequaled for piles.
Only 25 cents at Stbert'S Drag Store