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(Continued from last week)
**Aud thai was all, was It?Just this
note and the cash? There waa nothing
addressed to me?"
The hotelkeeper shook his head.
"When did you see her last."
" 'Bout nine o'clock, I reckon; she
came down Inter the dinln' room fer a
drink o' water."
"How much longer were you up?"
, "Oh, maybe an hour."
"No message for Miss Donovan up
to that time?"
"No."
"You left the door unlocked?"
"Sure; them New York fellers was
both out. I oughter waited till they
come In. maybe, but I was plum* tired
out."
"When did they come hack?"
"Oh, 'bout midnight, I reckon. Bill
Lacy an' Matt Moore was along with
em."
"I see! And these New York people
?they are still here?"
"They wus all three down ter breakfast;
ain't seen nuthin' of 'cm since."
"What became of Lacy?"
"He's down In his saloon; he sed
If you showed up, an* asked fer him,
tfir fpll vnr thnt'c tvV?n* LaM ??
.. ? ?**? lie \? IIC.
"He told you tlint? He expected me
to show up, then?"
"I reckon as how he did," nnd Timmons'grinned
in drunken pood humor.
' "He's pretty blnine smart, Bill Lncy
Is; he most nllnrs knows whut's goln'
ter happen." He leaned over the desk
and lowered his voice. "If yer do
hunt him up, Jim," he said confidentially.
"you better go heeled."
Westcott lauphed. The first shock
of the discovery of Miss Donovnn's
disappearance had passed, and he was
himself apaln. He must have time to
think nnd nrrnnpe some plan and,
above all, must retain a clear mind
and proceed coolly.
"All right, old man," he said easily.
"I'll try nnd look out for myself. I
haven't eaten yet today. What can
you find me In the larder?"
Although feeling the need of food,
Westeott entered the dining-room of
the Thnmons' house more desirous of
being alone than for #ny other purpose.
He realized that he was suddenly
brought face to face with a most
serious condition, nnd one which must
be solved unaided. So Hill Lncy expected
him? Und left word where he
was to he found? What was the probable
meaning of this? Westcott did
not connect this message directly with
the strnnge disappearance ol' Miss
Donovan. Moore must have recognized
him during iheir flL'ht, nnd reported
to his master who it was that
had been discovered listening at the
window. Realizing the nature of that
conversation, Lncy naturally anticipated
being sought the very moment
Westcott came to town. That was
what this nmant. All right, he would
hunt Lncy as soon as he was ready
to do so; nnd, as TImmons suggested,
would go "heeled."
But the girl? What had really become
of the girl? Westcott drew thti
brief note from his pocket, smoothed
"ui no trt-uNcs ana reau tne rew
words over again. The writing was
unquestionably feminine, and he conld
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recall seeing nothing Miss Donovan
had ever Indited, with which It could
be compared. But would she have departed,
however hurriedly, without
leaving him some message? Uncoiv
sclously he still held the letter In his
hand when the waitress came In with
his breakfast. She glanced about to
make certain they were alone and
leaned over, her lips close to his ear.
"Is that the note they say that New
York young lady left?"
"Yes, Sadie," lii surprise. "Why?"
"Well, she never wrote it, Mr. Westcott,"
hurriedly placing the dishes before
him, "that's all. Now don't yer
say a word to anybody that I told
yer; but she didn't go East at all; sue
wus took In a wagon down the desert
road. I snw 'em take her." I
"You saw them? Who?"
"Well, I don't Just know that, *cept
It was Mntt Moore's team, an' he wuz
drlvln' It. I didn't see the others so
es to be sure. Yer see us help sleep
over the kitchen, an' 'bout one o'clock
I woke up. I thought I heard a nolso
outside, an' got up an' went to the
winder. I couldn't see much, not
'nough so I could swear to nuthln';
but there was three or four men out ;
there Just across that little gully, you 1
know, nil* (tinu l,n/1 > ...... ?lit
She didn't stfeain none, but she was
tryin' ter git away; wunst she run, s
hut they caught her. I didn't see no
wagon then; It was behind the ridge, |
I reckon. After a while It drove off
down I he south trail, an' a little later
three men come irp them outside stairs
b?ck Into the hotel. They was mighty
stll) 'bout It. too."
"You couldn't tell who they w< re?"
"Tlr?y wn'n't like nuthln' but shudders;
Ii was a purty dark night. Say,
did you ever hear tell of a Mexican
named Mendez?"
"Well, rather; he's a cattle thief, or
worse. Arizona has a big reward out
for him, dead or nllve."
That's the gink, I bet yer; has he
got a hangout anywhar 'round this
country?"
"Not so far as I know. Wb%t makes
you suspect this?"
Sadie leaned even closer, her velce
trembllng^wlth excitement, evidently
convinced that her Information was of
utmost Importance.
"You know the feller they call Enrlght,
T reckon he's n lawyer?"
Westcott nodded.
"Well, he was doin' most of the talkIn',
an' I was foolin' round the sideboard
yonder, pretendin* ter clean ft
up. Nobody thought I was In ear distance,
hut T got hold ov a word now nu'
then. J7. kept tellln' *em "bout this
Mexican, who's a friend of Till Lacy,
au' I Judge lias a place whnr he hangs
cut wth his gang somen bar lu the hlfl
desert."
"Was anything said about M ss Don'
ovan?"
"Not by name; they was too smnrl
for that; but that was the direcllot
Matt Moore drove off last night?
there's Knrlght oomiu' downstair!
now; won't yer hav' some more cakes
sir?"
Westcott pushed back his chair ant
rose to his feet. He had extracted
all the Information the girl possessed
' and had no wish to expose her t& sua
piclon. There was no longer a doub*
In his mind as to the fate of MIrs Don
ovan. She had been forcibly abductet
by this gang of thieves, mul put when
her knowledge could do them no harm
But where? The clue Imd been glvei
him, but before it could he of anj
value he must learn more of thli Mexican,
Mendez. The fellow hat
always appeared a rather mytliica
character, but now became suddenly
real. The marshal might know; If
not, then he must choke the truth out
of Lacy. Determined to make the
effort, he muttered a swift word of
(hanks to Sadie and left the room. !
From the open doorway Westcott
took careful survey of the street, adjusting
his belt so that the butt of his
revolver was more convenient to the
nana. He Had no conception tlmt his
coming Interview with Lacy was to he
altogether a pleasant one, and realized
fully the danger confronting him.
At that moment the little marshal,
his broad-brimmed hat cocked over one
eye, emerged from the narrow alleyway
between the lted Dog and the ad-!
Jacent dance hall, and stood there
doubtfully, his gaze wandering up nud
down the deserted street. As West- !
cott descended the hotel steps tfle mar- !
shnl saw him, and came forward. His
manner was prompt and businesslike.
"Ilello, .Jim," he said rather briskly.
' Had a little .trouble up your way last
eight, I hear."
"Nothing to bother you. Dan; my
Mexican watchman was shot up
through a window of the shack."
"Kill him?"
"Instantly. I told the coroner all
about It. Whoever the fellow was 1
reckon ho meant the shot for me, but
poor Jose got It. Seen Rill Lacy this
morning?"
The marshal's thin lips smiled grimly
as his eyes lifted to Westcott's face.
"He's back there in his oflice. That's
what I stopped yer for. He said ho
rather expected ye'd be along after a
while. What's up between yer. Jim?
There ain't goln' ter be no fight er
ir.itbin*?" anxiously.
Westcott laughed.
"I don't see any use for any." he answered.
"Rut Bill might be n bit
touchy. Maybe, Dan, it might lie worth
while for you to hang around. Do as
you please about that."
Tie turned away ana went lip the
wooden steps to the door of the Red
I>og. The marshal's eyes followed
him solicitously until he disappeared
within ; then he slipped back Into the
alleyway skirting the side of the buildin*?
until he reached a window near
the rear.
Westoott closed the door behind him
and took a swift view of the barroom.
There were not many present at that
hour?only a few habitual loafers playing
cards. \Vestcott~ recognized most
of the faces with a slight feeling of
relief. Neither Enrlght nor Beaton
were present, and it was his desire
to meet I.ac.v alone, away from the inlluence
of these others, lie crossed to
the bar.
"Where's Bill?" lie asked.
"Back there," and the dispenser of
drinks Inclined his head toward a door
at the rear. "Go on in."
The fellow's manner was civil
enough, yet Westcott's teeth set with a
feeling that he was about to fnce nn
emergency. Yet there was no other
way; he must make Lacy talk. lie
.walked straight to the door, opened it,
topped into the room beyond, and
turned the key in the lock, dropping it
into his pocket. Then he faced about.
He was not alone with Lacy; Enrlght
sat beside the desk of the other and
was staring at him in startled surprise
Westcott also had a hazy tmpressioc
that there was or hail been anotliei
person. The saloon keeper rose tc
his ff-et. angry, and thrown completelj
ofT Ids guard by Westcott's unexpected
action.
"What the h does this mean?" (
be demanded hotly. "Why did you (
lock the floor?"
"Naturally, to keep you In here until
1 am through with you," returned ;
the miner coldly. "Sit down, Lacy; |
we've got a few things to talk over. 1
??
"What the H Does This Mean?"
He Demanded Hotly.
supposed l would find you alone."
Lacy sank hack into his chair, endeavoring
to smile.
"Tills Wntlnmnii Ic n ?' "
he explained. "Whatever you care to
say can he said before him."
"1 am quite well aware of that and
also that he Is now present so that
you may use him as a witness in case
anything goes wrong. This is once
you have got In had, Mr. Patrick Enright
of Now York."
The lawyer's face whitened and his
hands gripped the ami of his chair.
"You?you know tno?"
"lly reputation only," and Westcott
bowed, "hut that is scarcely to your
credit. Now, Lacy and I have got a
little affair to settle between us and,
being a fair-minded man. he sent for
me to talk it over. However, he realizes
that an argument of that nature
might easily become personal and that
If anything unpleasant occurred he
would require a witness. So he arranges
to have you present. Do you
see the point, Mr. Enrlght?"
The lawyer's eyes sought Lncy, and
then returned to the stern face confronting
him. His lips sputtered:
"As?as a witness?"
"Sure; there may he honor among
thieves, hut not Lncy s kind." lie
strode forward and with one hand
crushed En right hack into his chair.
"Now, listen to me," he sa'.d fiercely.
"I've got only one word of advice for
you: dou't take any hand In this affnir,
except as a peacemaker, for if
you do you are going to get hurt. Now,
1 mine to ask you u qu? stion and tine
of you two are going to answer before
1 leave-?keep your hands up, and in
sight, Lucy; make uuother move like
that and It's liable to be your lust. I
am not here In any plnyful mood, and
1 know your style. I.ay that gun on
the desk where I can see it?that's
right. Now move your chair buck." i
Lacy did this with no good grace,
his face purple with passion. "Some ,
considerable gun-play just to ask a
question," he said tauntingly, "must
lie mighty Important. All right, what
is it?"
"Where did your man Moore take
Miss Donovan last night?"
Neither man had anticipated this;
neither had the slightest conception
that any suspicion of this kind pointed
to them. The direct question was like
the sudden explosion of a bomb. What
did Westcott know? How had he dis- :
covered their participation in the uffnlr?
"You have rather got the better of
me, Westcott," Lacy said, shrugging
his shoulders, as though dismissing the l
subject. "You ref?? to the New Y'ork I
newspaper woman?"
"I do?Miss Stella Donovan."
"I have not the pleasure of that |
lady's aequnlntnnre, but Tlmmons Informed
me this morning that she had
taken the late train last night for the
East?'Isn't that true, Enrlglit?"
The lawyer managed to nod, hut
without venturing to remove his gaze
from Westcott's fare. The latter never
moved, but his eyes seemed to
harden.
"I have had quite enough of that,
Lacy." he said sternly, and the watchful
saloon keeper noted his lingers
close more tightly on the butt of his
revolver. "This Is no case for an
alibi. I know exactly what I am talking
about, and?I am going to have a
direct unswer, either from you or Enrlgbt.
"Thill Is the situation : 1 was the man
listening nt the window of your shuck
last nighf. Moore may. or may not
have - i but, nevertheless.
"* * was there long
Grocery. fl |!irfi,e part of
vening o I know why you
M. Cannouwn La Roalta for
; Miss Ros your connection
rooks from New
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Enrlglit, here,
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uterday. who Stella Donohg
Tobacco.10 suspected her
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T,noy leaped to his feet, hut Wvwt*
cott's pin rose steadily, and the man
stood with clenched hands, helpless
in his tracks.
"I'll get you for this, Westcott," he
lit uttered savagely, hate burning in Ills
eyes. '1 Haven't played my Inst cards
?yet."
The miner smiled grimly, hut with
no relaxation of vigilance. lie was
Into H now, and proposed seeing It
through.
"I I in re n few left myself,** he r?turned
soberly. "Your man Moore
drove sou ill. taking the road leading
into the Shoshone desert, and he had
another one of your gang with liltn.
Then you, and two others, went back
Into the hotel, using the outside stairs.
I take It t'.ie two others were Enright, j
here av- Ned Beaton."
lie leuued forward, his face set like
flint.
"Now see here, Laey. I know these
things. It is up to you to answer iny
questions, and answer them straight.
I've got you two fellows dead to rights
anyway you iook at it. If you dare
lay hands on me, I'll kill you, if you
refuse to tell me what I want to know.
I'll swear out warrants Inside of thirty
minutes. Now, what do you choose?" |
"If 1 ngswer?what then?" Lacy
prowled desperately. "What is offered ,
me?"
Westcott moistened his lips. He had
not before faced the situation from
this standpoint, yet, with only one
uiougnr in mind, ne answered
promptly.
"1 am not the law," he said, "and nil
i nni interested in now Is the release
of Fred Cavendish and Stella Donovan.
I'll accomplish that if it has to
tie over your dead bodies. Beyond this,
I wash my hands of the whole affair.
What I want to know is?where
are these tv. n?"
"Would you believe me if I said I
did n?t know?"
"No Lacy. It has come down to the
truth, or your life. Where Is Pascual
Mctidez?"
lie heard no warning, no sound or
movement, yet some change in the expression
of the man's eyes confronting
him caused him to slightly turn his
head so as to vaguely perceive a
shadow behind. It was all so quickly,
silently done, he barely had time to
throw up one hand in defense, when '
his nrtns were gripped as though in a
vise, and he was thrown backward to
the tloor the chair crushed beneath his
weight. Lacy fairly leaped on his
prostrate body, forgetting his gun lying !
on the table in the violence of hate, his i
hands clutching at the exposed throat. I
For 1111 Instant Westcott was so dazed
and stunned by this sudden attack
from behind as to lie there prone and
helpless, fairly crushed beneath the
bodies of his two antagonists.
It was this tliut gave him Irs chance,
for, convinced that lie was unconscious,
hoth men slightly relaxed their grip,
thus giving hi n opportunity to regain
breath, and stiffen his muscles for a >
supreme effort. Willi one lasli'ng out '
of a foot that sent Enright hurtling
against the farther wall, he cracked j
I.aey's head against a corner of the '
desk, and closed in deadly struggle j
with tiie third man, whom he now rec- j
ognized as Beaton.
Before the latter could comprehend j
want nun Happened the miner was on
top, nn<l a clenched fist was driven into
his face with nil the foree of a sledgehammer.
Hut barroom fighting was no
novelty to the gunman, nor had he any
scruples as to the methods employed.
With teeth sunk into his opponent's
arm, and fingers gouging at his eyes,
the fellow struggled like a mad dog;
yet, in spite of every effort to restrain
h'.in, Westcott, now filled with the
Pinning Him Helplessly Against the
Wall.
fierce rage of battle, broke free, fairly
tearing himself from Kenton's desperate
clutch, and pinning him helplessly
against the wall.
At the same instant l<ney, who had
regained his feet, leaped upon him
from behind striking him with all Ids
M?m-, > MHt ||l I < > I I III* |l|< l\V, I'M'll
though a grazing fine, driving (lie
miner's head into the fare of the gunman.
Ilotii wont down together, I mi i \Ve.?tcoit
was on ids foot again lioforc I.ncy
could act, closing with the latter, h
was liand-to-liand, the silent struggle
for mastery between two men not unevenly
matched, men asking and receiving
no mercy. The revolver of one
lay on the tloor, the other still reposed
on the open desk, and neither could
he reached. It was a battle to he
fought out with hare hands. Twice
Wosteott struck, his clenched tlst bringing
blood, luit Lacy clung to him, one
hand twisted In his neck-hand, the
other viciously forcing hack his head
Unable to release the grip, West cot I
gave hack, bending until Ids adversary
was beyond balance; then, suddenly
straightening, burled the fellow side
ways. Rut by now Beaton, dazed anc
confused, wns upon his feet. With th<
bellowrtf a wild bull be tlun^J]j1|j(ig^^l,
on fhn
Lucky
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cigarette
Its toasted
floe r.
Excited voices sounded without
then blows resounded against tin
wood of the locked door, but the three
men were oblivious to till but their
own struggle. lake so many wild
beasts they clutched and struck, unable
?.? ,llan,,t..n..l.. ?l. n 1?1..
those coyotes puts a paw on you, let
him have It!"
The crowd made way, reluctantly
enough, growling curses, but with no
man among them sufllciently reckless
to attempt resistance. They lacked
leadership, for the little marshal never
once took his eye off Lacy.
At the door he turned, walking hackward,
trusting in Westcott to keep
their path clear, both leveled revolvers
ready for any movement.
He had but one object before him?
tp get his prisoner safely outside into
the open. Beyond that he would trust
to luck, ami a fair chance. His grey
eyes were almost black as they gleamed
over the leveled revolver barrels,
and his clipped mustache fairly bristled.
They were far from free even outside
the swinging doors and in the
sunshine. Already a rumor of what
had occurred had spread like wildtire.
nnu men were on tne street, eager
enough to take some hand in the affray.
A few were already about the
steps, while others were running rapidly
toward them, excited, hut uncertain.
It was this uncertainty which gave
the little marshal his one slender
chance. I lis eyes swept the crowd,
hut there was no face visible on whom
he could rely In this emergency.
There was scarcely an instant of hesitancy,
Ids quick searching eyes surveying
the scene, and then seeking the
face of his prisoner.
"Willing to tight this out, Jim?" he
asked shortly,
"You bet, Dan; want's the plan?"
"Tne big rock in Bear creek. We
can hold out there until dark. Perhaps
there'll he some men to help us by
that time; if not, we might crawl away
in the night. Take the alley and turn
at the hotel. Don't let anybody stop
you. Christopher Columbus, I hate to
run from such cattle, but It's our only
chance."
Thoro ivna nA Hrna tn moclo TK.iti
weVe not yet at the mouth of the alley
when the Infuriated pursuers hurst
through the saloon doors, cursing and
shouting.
There wore n dozen shots, hut he
two runners plunged about the corner
of the building and disappeared,
?V vii.-niii iin^ir
his face like chalk, got to Ills knees
ami crept across the floor until his
hand closed on Westcott's revolver.
Lifting himself by a grip on the desk,
he swung the weapon forward nt the
very instant the miner rose staggering,
dragging Kenton with him. There
was a flash of flame, u sharp report,
and Westcott sprang aside, gripping
the back of a chair. The gunman sank
into 8hapelesstiess on the floor as the
chair hurtled through the air straight
at Knright's head.
With a crash the door fell, and a
black mass of men surged in through
the opening, the bartender leading
them, an axe in his hand. Kenton
lay motionless just as he had dropped;
Knright was in one corner, dazed, unnerved,
a red gash across his forehead,
from which blood dripped, the
revolver, struck from his lingers,
smoking on the floor; Westcott, his
clothes torn, his face bruised by
blows, breathing heavily, went slowly
backward, step by step, to tlie farther
wall, conscious of nothing now hut the
savagely hostile faces of these new
enemies. I.acy, staggering as though
drunk, managed to attain his feet,
hate, desire for revenge, yielding him
strength. This was his crowd, and his
mind was quick to grasp the opportunity.
"There's the man who did it," ho
shouted, his arm llung out toward
Westcott. "I saw him shoot. See,
that's his gun lying on the lloor. Don't
let the murderer get away 1"
He started forward, an oath on his
iips, aim irre exciron crown surged artor,
growling nngor. Then the mass
of them seemed suddenly rent asunder,
and the marshal plowed his way
through heedlessly, his hat gone, and
a hlue-barreled gun In either hand. He
swept the muzzle of one of these into
the bartender's face menacingly, his
eyes searching the maddened crowd.
"Wait a minute, you," he commanded
sharply. "I reckon I've got something
to say 'bout this. Put down that
axe, Mike, or ye'll never draw anothet
gluss o' beer in tills camp. You know
me, lads, an' I never draw except fer
business. Shut your mouth, Lacy;
don't touch that gun, you fool 1 I am
In charge here?this is my Job; and it
there is going to be any lynching done,
it will be after you get me. Stand
back, now; all of you?yes, get out
into that barroom. I mean you, Mike!
This man is my prisoner, and I'll defend
him. Ay! I'll do more, I'll let
him defend himself. Here, Westcott,
pick up your gun on the floor. Now,
stand here with me! We're going out
through that bunch, and if one of
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a hundred feet In advance of their
pursuers when they reached the hotel.
In spite of Lncy's urging the cowardly
crew exhibited small desire to close In. ?
The marshal glancing back over his
shoulder, grinned cheerfully.
"We've got 'em beat, Jim," he panted.
"less tlmr's others headlu' us off;
run like a white-head; don't mind me."
The road ahead was clear, except
for the speeding cowboys, and the marshal
made extremely quick work o|
them. There was a fusillade of shots,
and when these ended, one rider was
down In the dust, the other galloping
madly away, lying dot on his pony,
with no purpose hut to get out of
range. The two fugitives plunged Into
1 the hushes opposite, taking flie roughest
but most direct course to where
the rather precipitous banks dropped
j off to the stream below. The marshal,
pausing for nothing, flung himself bodl,
ly down the steep bank, unclasping his
| belt, as he half ran, half rolled to the
i bottom.
"Here, take these cartridges," he
; said, "and hold 'em up. Save yer own,
I too, fer we're going to need 'em. That
water out thar Is plumb up to my
' neck. Come on, now; keep them
1 things dry, an* don't bother 'botit ine."
'I He plunged In, and Westcott followed,
both cartridge belts held above his
head.
| The water deepened rapidly, and
ui'NU ?hi wito ouuu it* vvniai, iruu*
;
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% 7
He Heard the Marshal Splashing Along
Behind.
Ing to his ripht to keep his feet; he
heard the marshal splashing along behind,
convinced by his ceaseless profanity
that he also made progress in
spite or tits shortness of ltmbs. Indeed,
they attained the rock shelter
almost together, creeping up through
a narrow crevasse, leaving a wet trail
along the grey stone. This was accomplished
none too soon, u yell from
the hank telling of their discovery,
followed by the crack of a gun. The
marshal, who was still exposed, hastily
crept under cover, wiping a drop
of hlood from his cheek where??"
splinter of rock dislodged by the bullet
had slashed the tlesh. lie was, nevertheless.
in excellent humor, his keen
1 grey eyes laughing as he peered out
over the rock rampart.
"If they keep up shootin like that,
Jim, I reckon our insurance won't be
high," he said. "I'm plumb ashamed
of the camp, the way theni boys waste
lend. Hand over them cartridges; let's
see what sorter stock we got."
(To be continued)
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TAKE STOCK OF YOUR
j HEALTH NOW
WINTER BRINGS MANY ILLS TO
PALE, OVERWORKED PEOPLE
TAKE PEPTO-MANGAN
Fortify Your Syrtenn?Good Rlood
Will Give You New Strength
To Keep Well
I It' you l'ool tho least bit run down,
not nooes-arily s-ek, but tired and
] blue :?rd <>f down and out, it
shows plainly that your power of rc1
sistanee is low.
It is dangerous to j?o around that
You i n't want to do it.
.V:*' < no i. istakoabout it, when you
f; ! your- If slipping into lazy habits,
};ittin;r ind:tlYi'out to the things you
naturaliy like o<> energy, no viicor,
always tired t is time to look out. It
may not moan that you are sick or
that you will be. But there are diseases
that would have an easy time of
it with y< ur system when your blood
has no fijjMur.; nudities.
You v'm' ! to i>o well and keep well
and feel strone. If \mi build up tlie
qunlitx <>t v<>ui blood by taking PoptoManiran
you will l>< ,n trim to fi^ht off
winter ids. It h just the rijrht ingredient.
to build your blood up with
rich, red eo "pusi !es.
Pepto M a so.::; n jrives your blood the
qualities it needs to pick you up and
'start you IV on a healthy basis. You
will noti o the difference soon after
you start taking it. You will have better
i tor, 'o tw i fcd'niK, and more energy.
You can tal.c >t in liquid or tablet
form as you prefer. Both have the
same ingredients. P.ut be sure you get
genuine (Judo's I'epto-Manpran. Ask
for it by that name?"Gud-e's PeptoManpren,"
and be ure the full name
is on tlie package. adv.
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