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J. G. RIV In Warehouse Back oi Before Yoi t 1 J Flour, J. C. Riv trom ^u.miii.ou to !j> ] O.t'OU.OO. This April 9th, 1921. 4t-19 W. R. Etldins, Secretary. THE UN I'VE I > i V o !iav,% he louring Gars am * kinds or genuine P \\r i VV ( .1UVC JUS turnii ^ latSie. One FonJson . Lucas A j Authorized Sa!< II ???ii --av-o.i iwm Everyone who has a Washing Washing Machine Drainers, that 1 chine whenever it is conveniently lar. Also one of our Little Giant < with the unsightly Clothes line and ment than an eyesore such as the i Write for circular and price. COLUMBIA ?23 West Gcrvais St.f COIT CHARLEY "THE" HONOR ROLL RUBY SCHOOL I t Grade: Mildred Crawley, Mollis McCrcight, Grace Shaw, J. W. Crawley. Advanced 1 ct Grade* Nettie Allen, Cleo Allen. Ethel Crawley. 2d. Grade: Raymond Hancock, Thomas Burch, Malcolm Deese, Emnvi C\ ?i 11 o/l err* Plin vlf a?i I J noof Hendrix, Harold Steen, Itufus Sutton, Rosa Lee Thurman. Grade: Viola Crawley, Virginia Ciawelv, Dorothy Belle Huntley, Knox Thurnian. 4th Grade: Garrison Threatt, Bob1 Tucker. ! 7th Grade: Maynette Smith. 8th Grade: Ruth Hancock, It. R.I Hurst. 1Kb Grade: Eva Eddins, Mildred j Graves, Iris McNair. lOlli Grade: Gladys Graves. NOTICE Notice is herewith tr i v < 11 to the stockholders of (he Farmers' Mercantile Co., located at Ru!>y ,S. G.f that! there will In- a meeting of said sto.ck- I hold- at the -tore of the said Farmer-' Mercantile Co., Ruby, S. C., May] 111th, 1D-1, at 1 R. M. o'clock, for the I purp > e of adopting a resolution toj reduce the capital stock of the Farmer ' Mercantile Co, Ruby, S. C, ERS 8 C( : the Old Chesterfield i Buy Get Our lay, Gorr A?J A .. ^vnu uais Meat and ers & C< Machine ought to have one of our will automatically drain the ma- i near a faucet. Write us for circu- | Clothes Reels, which does away I really is more or less of an ?rna- < usual way of hanging clothes is. i UPPLY CO. Columbia, S. C. ( CHAPLIN KID" HONOR ROLL PATRICK SCHOOL 1st Grade: Eflie Campbell, Neil Mc- ' Niir, Bertha Oakley. Advanced 1st: Lueilc Smith, Ellen Winburn. :\1 Grade: Lois Brower, Susan rjiiiinhcll 3d Grade: Harry Brower, Broughton Quick. 7th Gmde: Ruby McNair. Sth Grade: Lueile Brower, Claude I'arks. 10th Grade: Agnes McNair. He**or Roll for the Year '2d Grade: Susan Campbell. Sth Grade: Claude Parks. The Rev. Mr. Myers preached the baccalaureate sermon for the school Sunday afternoon at 4:30. His theme was Character Building and Choosing Companions. The sermon was -o graphic that even the smallest! child paid strict attention. An offerj ing was taken for the suffering Chin[ ese and quite a nice sum was realized. A beautiful music program was I rendered. COURT ADJOURNS I Jury for the second week need not j pooar a- court adjourned last Monday. .1. f. Grant, Sheriff. ! i 5^ I RSAL CAB j!| re i ri Chesterfield J "brd Parts for you. j!j j t ins^ ailed a new l:'!|] Tractor in Stock. j| UtoGo. I s an'! Service ^ )MPANY Mercantile Co. Stand Prices On J i i t I [Lard 3mpany LOCAL ITEMS The churches of the town will meet it the Baptist Church, Sunday, May 1st in connection with the Sunday School "ShVo tVlf* RnKv" fomnoirrn \ll church people are cordially invit.>d. A special program has been arranged. The Chesterfield Camp Woodmen >f the World meets in regular session Saturday evening at the usual hour. There will be an important meetng of the Civic League Friday afterloon at 4 o'clock. All members are jrged to be present. The days for preaching at White Dak Church have been changed from he first and third Sundays to the second and fourth Sundays. There vill be preaching at White Oak Church next Sunday at 11 A. M. Don't fail to hear the celebrated 'Miss George Washington Fisher" sing "Me and My Gal," at the "Wornllllocc f .. vUU.-e Mr. J. P. Parker spent the weekend! visiting Mr. L. F. Stratton, of Charlotte, N. C., and Mr. J. B. Swinnie of Newport, S. C. Miss Wilma Swinnie visited her aunt, Mrs. L. F. Stratton, of Charlotte the past week. Get your Typewriter ribbon# and carbon paper at The Advertiser Office. Mrs. C. E. Baker, of Mt. Croghan, spent several days this week with Mrs., J. C. Baker The women of the Presbyterian Church will give the "Womanless Wedding" at the court house, Thursday evening at 7 ::>0. Admission 10 and 15 cents. Miss Lee Carol Melton will never look sweeter than when she appears in her gorgeous bridal attire at her wedding Thursday evening. Married last Monday afternoon by Judge M. J. Hough, Mr. Carl Hendricks and Miss Ruh Lide, both of! Cheraw. Mr. H. Craig Chapman, of Atlanta, is spending this week here with relatives. Miss Maggie Lucas returned from (' mway, where she has been teachirg. I)r. F. S. Blair has been in Colum-1 bia this week with his brother, who is in the hospital. Mrs. Carl White is visiting relatives at Kayettsville, N. C.. this week. Mr. J. It. Culberson, of Wisacky, S. C., spent several days in town recently. J See "Dainty Little Arthur Knight" bringing the ring in a heart of a ro: e at the wedding Thursday evening. The J. C. Rivers Co., has been organized and will succeed the old Far-, rners' Mercantile Co., which is to be <!': olved. This company will do busi-] ne s in the warehouse just back of the ml Mercantile Co. They will handle the same line of goods. | TA Al t?> iu uun junsLKIBtKb We wish to announce to our subscribers that it is absolutely imperative that we begin cutting our supscriptions closer. At the present high price of paper our bill for this commodity is enormous. We can only pay these bills when we have cash in id vance for subscriptions. Please watch the date on your label, and its best to renew just before the time ex pi res. f/fl oua^ 1 i PRINTING] WOtl BOND J WliSave m l^aaMoney m = ji Webster jj jj -Man's Man ji By PETER B. KYWE jj ' Avtlior of ji !; "&W Ridn,""Tfc? VaJUr \\ $ ?f U* Ciaata," ate. |C (Cocrricht. by Peter B. Kyat) (Continued from preceding page) looked up at him suddenly. "You ; haven't been In love, have you?" she queried with childlike Insouciance. "In love?and disappointed?" ! He nodded, for he could not trust himself to speak. I "IIow Rad I" she cooed sympathetic ( rally. "Did she marry another or did she die?" j , "She?she?yes. she died." "Cauliflower tongue, in all protv j iiblllty, carried her oft. poor thing l However, to your fortune: You are naturally truthful and would not make n deliberate misstatement of rn?-t unless you had a very i*?tent reason for It. You have a strong sense of sportsmanship. atid when fairly dereal eo, whether In a battle of fists J or a battle of wits, you never hold a grudge, which Ib oue of the very nlc- i est characteristics a man can have?" ! "Or d woman," he suggested feebly, j "Quite right. Few women have a ' sense of sportsmanship. You stand a 1 very good chance of becoming a mil- j tlonatre In Sohrante. but you must he I ware of a dark man who has crossed J your path?" "Which one?" Webster queried , mirthfully. "All coons look alike to aie?(Jrensers also." "Mere patter of our profession. Mr. Webster," she admitted, "tossed In to hutld up the mystery element and simulate wisdom. Fortune awaited you In the United States, but you put It behind you. at the call of friendship. for a fortune In Sohrante. Now ; you have reconsidered that foolish action and at this moment you are contemplating sending a cablegram to a fat old man who waddles when he walks, recalling your decision not to accept a certain proposition of a ! business nature. However, you are too late. The fat old man with the waddle hns made oiiier arrangements, and If you want to make money, you'll remain 1n Sohrante. I think that Is all. Mr. Webster." lie was gazing at her with an expression composed of equal parts of awe, amazement, consternation, adoration, and blank stupidity. "Well," she queried Innocently, "to "Did I Put It Ovsrf quote Billy's colloquial style: did I put It over?" "You did Very well for an amateur but I'm a doubting Thomas. About this fat old man who waddles when he walks: a really topnotch palmist , could tell me his name." -wen, i m oniy an amateur, but still I think I might, to quote Billy again, make a stab at It. Do you care to bet me about ten dollars I cannot give you the fat party's Initials?all three of themf" He gazed ?t her owllshly. 8he was the most perfectly amazing girl he had ever met; be was certain she would win the ten dollars from him. but then It was worth ten dollars to know for a certainty whether she was perfect or possessed of a slight flaw; so he silently drew forth a wallet that would have choked a cow and skinned off a ten-dollar gold certificate of the United States of America. "I'm game," he mumbled. "The fat gentleman's Initials are E. P. J." "By the twelve apostles, Peter, Simon?" "Don't blaspheme, Mr. Webster." 1 He stood up and shook himself. "When you order the tea," he said very distinctly, "please have mine cold. I need a bracer after that. Take the ten. You've won It." "Thanks, ever so much." she answered In a matter-of-fact tone, and lucked the bill inside her shirtwaist. "1 am a very poor woman, and? 'Every little bit added to what you've got makes Just a little hit more,'" she caroled, swaying her lithe, beautiful body and snapping her fingers like a cabaret dancer. He could have groaned with the futllltv of hla OVPruiholmlno itool? her; It even occurred to him what a shame It was to waste a marvel like her oo a callow young pup like Billy, who had fought so many deadly skirmishes with Dan Cupid that a poetImyroigtenUtic patntiog of the Geary fjf^^ jflL \ Tli You I've Called to See." I heart must resemble a pincushion. J Then he remembered that this was an ungenerous, a traitorous thought, and : ( that he had not paid the lady her fee. i "Well, what's the tariff?" be asked, j ( "You really feel that I have earned , a professional's feeT" "Beyond a doubt-" J "Since yon have taken Billy away ( from me this evening, I shall make i you take Billy's place this evening. I j After dinner you shall hire au open victoria with two little white horses ( and drive me around the Malecon. ( There Is a band concert to-night." "If |t*R thp Inst not nf mi) urtnkiut life!" he promise*! fervently. Strange to relate. In that ecstatic moment no thought of Billy Geary marred the perfect serenity of what promised to be the most perfectly serene night In bis- ' tory. ?? They were seated at the tiny tea table when the sound of feet crunching the little shell-paved path through the patio caused Webster and Dolores to turn their heads s'multnneously. Coming toward tlieui was au Individ- 1 ual who wore upon a head of flnmlng red a disreputable, con lea I crowned straw sombrero; a soiled cotton camlsa with the tails (lowing free of his equally soiled khaki trousers, and sandals of the kind known as alpnr- ' gate*?made from the tough Hbre of a plant of the cactus family and worn 1 only hy the very lowliest peons?completed his singular attire. 1 "One of Billy's friends and another reason why he has no social standing," 1 Dolores whispered. "I believe he's going to speak to us." Such evidently appeared to he the man's Intention. He came to the edge of the veranda, swept his ruin of a hat from his red head and bowed with Castlllnn expanslveness. "Yer pardon, Miss, for appeartn' before you." She smiled her forgiveness to what Webster now perceived to be an alcoholic wreck. He was about to dismiss the fellow with scant ceremony. when Dolores, with that rich sense of almost masculine humor? a humor that was distinctly American ?said sweetly: "Mr. Webster, shake hnnds with Don Juan Cafetero, bon vlvant and man about town.. Don Juan, permit me to present Mr. Webster, from somewhere In the nnlted States. Mr. Webster la a mining partner of our mutual friend Mr. William Geary." A long, sad descent Into the Pit had, however, imbued Don Juan with a aense of his degradation; he was In the presence of a superior, and he acknowledged the Introduction with a respectful Inclination of his head. . '"Tls you I've called to see, Mlsther Webster, sor," ha explained. "Very well, old-timer. In what way can I lie of service to you?" "'Tls the other way around, sor, 11 ye plaze, an* for that same there's no cbarrge, seeln' ye're the partner, av that fine, kind glntleman, Mlsther Geary. Did ye, whilst In New Orleans, have d'allngs wit' a short, shtout aplggoty wit* a puckered scar undber his right eye?" John Stuart Webster suddenly sat np straight and gAzed upon the lost son of Brln with grave Interest. "Ves," he replied, "I seem to recall such a man." "'TIs none av me business, sor, but would ye mind tellln' me Just what ye did to that splggoty?" "Why, to begin, last Sunday morning 1 Interrupted tills pucker-eyed fellow and a pop-eyed friend of bis while engaged In an attempt to assassinate a while. Inoffensive stranger. The following day, at the gangplank of the steamer, we met again; he poked bis nose luto my business, so I squeezed his nose until he cried; right before everybody I did It, Don Juan, and to add Insult to Injury, I plucked a few hairs from his rat's moustache?one hulr per each pluck." "I'd a notion ye did sometliln' to him, sor. Now, thin, listen to me: I'm not much to look at, but I'm white. I'm an attusbay, as ye might say, av Ignntz Leber?him that do have the Import an' export house at the lnd av the Calle Kan Rosarla, fominst the bay. Also he do have charrge av the cable office, an' whin I'm sober enough, I deliver cablegrams for Leber. Now, mcu, yv ii recan we naa a bit it a ahower to-day at noon?" Dolores and Webster nodded. Don Juan, after glancing cautiously around, lowered hla voice and continued: **1 was dellverin' a cablegram for Leber, an* me course took me past the palace gate?which, be the same token, has sluthry-boxes both Inside an' out, wait on each side av the gate. The slnthry was not visible as I came along, an' what wit* the shower comln' as suddlnt ns that, an' me wit* a wardrobe 1 Money bach without quaation \llf HUNT'S GUARANTEED 11 DISEASE REMEDIES /ID f fyJ (Hunt* Salve and Soap), fail In f 4J J J the treatment of Itch, Rex cm a, \ f'V Ringworm, Tattaror other ItchIng i diaaaaaa. Try thai reai at our rttb D. H. LANEY, Dr*fti.t -i-i-1 ,'i i -as? kg? hat's not m extlnslre 1 can afford to h at It wet* I shtepped Into wan aT the . utslde alntry-boxes till the rain . hould be over, an' what wit* a dbrlnk aguardiente I'd took to brace me ' or tbe thrlp. an' the mlmory aT anld no< imes. I fell asleep. oul "Dear knows how long I sat there apping; all I know Is that 1 was rt* wakened by the sound av three men alkln, at the gate, an' dlyll a worrd l/l tl.nn m... K.i* _Ka* I k/u>?J T* *. u mtj ouj uuv nuui a ucni u. 1UCJ rere talkin' in Spanish, bat 1 nnhershtood thlm well enough. 'He's at ] he Hotel Mateo,' soys wan voices *an* Is name Is Webster?Jawn Webster, le's an American, an* a big, savage- 1 * K>kln' lad at that, se take me advice n* be careful. Do ye two keep an ^ ye on him wherever he goes, an* If e should ah tap oat at night an' wan- . ther though a dark shtrect, de ye twe ae< see to It that he's put where he'll not ^ nterfere again In Don Felipe's affairs. , So damn' gringo'?beggin' yer parIon, Miss?can Intherfere In the , vurrk av the Intilllglnce bureau at Ime like this. In addition to insultln' , >ur honored chief, wlt'out the necee- w() ilty av beln* measured for a coflln.' ^ SI. ml general,' says another tad, an . To be sure, ml geueral,' says a thlrrd; aQ iu' wit* that the gineral, bad cess to ilm. wlnt back to the palace an' the nJ ther two walked on up the calle an' .. iway from the slnthry-box.** "Did you come out and follow . liera?" Webster demanded briskly. "Fntth, I did. Wan av them Is Francisco Arredondo, a young cavalry ootlnlnt, an' the other wan Is Captain ? Tose Benevldes, him that do be the 1 >est pistol-shot an' swordsman In the iplggoty army." j?' "What kind of looking man la this Benevides, my friend T' "A tall, thin young man, wit* a ie hide's moustache an' a diamond ring [>n his right hand. He do be whiter 1 1 nor most. Have a care would ye meet tilm around tlie city an* let him pick HV a tight wit' yc. An' have a care, aor. would ye go out av a night." ' 1 "Thank you. Don Juan. Vou're the soul of kindness. What else do you ... know?" "Well," Don Juan replied with a naive grin, "I did know somethln' else. but shure, Mlsther Geary advised me Sj to forget It I was wit' him In tlitf J launch Inst night." Webster stepped out of the vernndn and laid a frfendly hand on Don Juan j Cafotero's shoulder. "Don Juan." he said gently, "I'm going back to the United States very soon. Would you like to come with me?" ' Don Junn'8 watery eyes grew a shade mistier. If possible. He shook his hend. "Whin I'm dhrunk here. ,n Bor," he replied, "no wan pays any at- ,e tlntlon to me. but In America they'd ^ give me ten days In the hoosegow wanst a week. Thank you, sor, but !'!! J*1 shtny here till the finish." He knew the strength of the De- ^ mon and had long since censed to fight 1)1 even a rearguard action. Webster w' put a hand under the stubby chin and ?? tilted Don Juan's head sharply. "Hold 1 up your head," he commander) "You're the first of your breed I ever 1 ' saw who would admit he was whipped. 9t Here's five dollars for you?five dol lars gold. Take It and return with the ^ piece Intact to-morrow morning. Don Juan Cafetero." y< Don Juan Cafetero'a wondering glance met Webster's directly, wavered, sought the ground, but at a Jerk on tils chin came back and?stayed. ? Thus for at least ten Reeonds they gased at each other; then Webster 1,1 spoke. "Thank you," be said. [r "Me name Is John J. Oafferty," the !s lost one quavered. 81 "Round one for Cafferty," Webster p laughed. "Good-bye now, until nine n' to-morrow. Til expect you here, John, without fall." And he took the dere- tc llct'a hand and wrung It heartily. "Well," Webster remarked humorously to Dolores as he held out bis cup for more tea, "If I'm not the ort- rt glnal Tumble Tom, I hope I may never pl see the back of r?/ neck." "J "Do you attach any Importance te * Don Juan'a atoryr* she asked anxiously. "Yes, but not so much as Don Juan B| does. I greatly fear I have managed * to snarl myself up In a Sobrantean political intrigue, when I haven't the D< slightest Interest either way. How- ** ever, that's only ene more reason why ' I should finish my work here and get y back to Denver." "But how did all Hlla hnnun Ur " Webster?" J "Like shooting Ash la a dry lake. Miss Ruey," Webster replied, and related to her In detail the story of his * adventure with the Sobrantean a*- 11 sasslna In Jackson square and his sub- '' sequent meeting with Andrew Bowers f" aboard La Rstrelllta. Dolores laughed long and heartily as Webster finished his humorous recital. v "Billy told me Ood only made one 11 Jack Webster and then destroyed the h mold; I believe Billy Is right. But do tell me what became of this extra- " ordinary and unhidden guest." "The night the steamer arrived itf 11 port, Billy and Don Juan came out In a launch to say 'Hello,' so I seized upon the opportunity to tell Andrew tJV*jump overboard and swim to the launch. Gave him a little note to Billy?carried It In his mouth?In- ce structlng Billy to do the right thing by him?and Billy did it. I don't know what Andrew is up to and 1 ye den't care. Where I was raised we let 0fl every man roll his <B?n hoop. All I" hope Is that they don't shoot Andrew. ta If thev do. I fonr I'll woj.n ? w r _ -- t. vv|r. a ir o tCI" talnly a skookum lad. Do yon know. Dj Miss Ruey, I love anybody tbat can Ira- ,, pose on me?make a monkey ont of ' mm. In fact?and make me like It7** "That's so comforting," she remark- Je d dryly. ,ot Webster looked at her sharply, auspiciously ; her words were susceptible of a dual Interpretation. Her next coi sentence, however, dissipated this tm- t presslon. "Because It confirms what I told you this afternoon when I read "e your palm," she added. cai "You didn't know how truly you | spoke when you referred to th* I man that nad crossed my path. He's uncomfortably real?drat him P "TTieu you are really concerned?" 'Not at all, but 1 purpose sleeping p with one eye open. I shan't permit myself to feel concerned until they *' send more than two men after me? CO any eight or ten." R< His Indifference appalled her; she I id n bis forearm. "Bit you most 1 kJ On Joan's warning," she do- j red seriously. "Too moat net fa i alone at night." la grinned boyishly. "Of course t. Miss Ruey. You're going to ride t wltli me this evening." Tin not ru not subject yoa to k." 'Very well; then I shall dries out me." 'You're a despot Mr. Webster?a pilar despot" 'Likewise a free agent" I'll go with you." 1 thought so. For what hour shall rder the carriage T 'Seven-thirty. After all. they'll not re to murder you on the Malecon." 'I agree with yon. It will hare te done very quietly, if at alL Ten*re in mighty nice te me this afternoon, sresa; I shall be grateful right op te > moment of dissolution." 'Speak softly but carry a big stick," i warned him. 'A big gun." he corrected her. -two of them, in fact" 'Sensible man I I'm not going to >rry about you, Mr. Webster." She dded her permission for him to re* e. and as he walked down the ver* da and Into the hotel, her glance lowed him with pardonable female curiosity, marking tha breadth of i shoulders, the quick, springy 1de. the alert, erect poise ef his ad on the powerful neck. "A doer of deeds are you, John art Webster," she almost whlsper"As Kipling would say: 'WallahI it you are a man V " A stealthy footstep sounded below e veranda: she turned and beheld >n Juan Cafetere. his hat in his left uu, hi ins rigui goiu-piece wnicu held toward her. "Take It, allanah," he wheeled In ? hoarse, drunkard's whisper. "Keep f'r me till to-morrow, for sorra wan me can I trust to do that same? ' be the same token I can't face that ? man wlt'out It." "Why not. Don Juan?" tie hung his red head. "I dunno, Iss." he replied miserably. "Maybe s on account av him?the eye a* ni?the way av him?dlvtl such a an did I ever meet?God bless him I mro, Mlsther Geary da be the tine d. hut he?he " "Mr. Geary never put a big foreiger nuder your chin and bade you ild up your head. Is that It?" "Tls not what he did. Miss but the ay he did It. All the (lends av hell *11 i at rue this night to ahpend what ha ve me?and I?I'm afraid?" He broke ofT, mumbling and chatterg like a man In the grip of a great rror. In his agony of body and ilrit, Dolores could have wept for on Juan Cafetero, for In that su eme moment the derelict's soul was ire, reveallnc sometnin* nure and reef and human, for all hi* degrada*^ an. How did Jack Webster know? ondered Dolores. And why did he i confidently give an order to this iman flotsam and expect It te be eyed? And why did Don Juan ifetero coine whining to her for rength to help him obey ItT That wouldn't be playing the ime," she told him. "I ean*t help >u deceive him. Ton are the first of >ur breed?" "Don't say It," he cried. "Didn't s tell me wanst?" Then make the fight, Dow?Mr. ifTorty." .She lowered her voice. ' am depcudlng en yon te stay sober id guard him. He needs a faithful tend so badly, now that Mr. Qeary away," She petted the orimv hand id left him starhig at the ground, resently he sighed, quivered horribly, id shambled out of the patio on to te flrtng-llne. And when he reported \ Jack Webster st nine o'clock next torntng, he was sober, shaking horbly and on the verge ef dellrtnm ontnno K#?* tt?h*l- ??- ?1 *? a- a ? c luvtio, uui u|unj cina^nfu ill U1B ght hand he held that five-dollar lece. Dolores, who had made It her nslneaa to be present at the Inter* lew, heard John Stuart Webster say eartlly: "The finest thing about a terrible tfht, friend Oafferty, Is that If It Is a orth-whtle battle, the spoils of vtc>ry are exceedingly sweet. Yea are ow about to enjoy one fourth ef the ltd spoils?a large jolt of aguard>nte I You must tiara tt ta steady our nerves. Qe to the nearest can* na and buy one drink; then come ack with the change. By that time shall have breakfasted and you and will then go shopping. At noon you tall have another drink; at four 'clock another; and Jnst before raring you shall have the fourth and lat for this day. Remember. Cafisrty: one jolt?no more?and then ack here with the exact change." " As Don Juan scurried for salvation, debater turned to Dolores. "He'll fall le now, bnt that will oot he his fault ut mine. Pve set him too great a ?sk In his present condition Nevertaless, to nse a colloquial expression, have the Cafferty goat?and Pro goig to keep It." (To be continued) NOTICE OF SALE By virtue of authority contained in rtain tax executions issued by J. A. elsh, County Treasurer, for the ar 1919 and directed to nie I will fer for sale the following real este to wit: 400 acres of land in Ausley School strict, known as Peter Marsh and tvington land. _ 2 lots him) 1 building in town of flferson, known as J. Wislcy Raley a. Tax and penalty, $43.73. All of which I will sell before the urt house door in Chesterfield counon the 2nd day of May, the same ing the first Monday in May, for ?h to the highest bidder. J. T. Grant, Sheriff. GASOLINE SYSTEMS Oil Tanks and Pumps, Air impressors, Computing Scales oor Scales, Show Cases, Acunt Registers, Rebuilt Cash agisters, Safes, Store Fixtures. HAMILTON SALES CO.