Historical Newspapers of South Carolina

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Uall Sho, I Latest In CI. The Large Clothing, S! And Gents 1 Bought a few days ago ha* right, we can save you mon> before making your purchj Men's Suits as low as $12.5( Mens' Tan and Black Eng $4.00 the pair. Men's Half Hose 10 cents t] Ladies Hose, 10 cents the pj Mens' Hats, $1.00 and up. For Clothing, Shoes, Hats See 1 I ItAL-JUl I The Home of ( H.H.LE FUNERAL DIREGTC Quality Depenc We carry a full line of Co Supplies with W. H. Porter, Two Motor Funeral Cars? for colored. 'Phone No. 31. OPTIMISM IN THE PIEDMONT The News and Courier quoted recently from the Spartanburg Herald the opinion of that newspaper that Spartanburg is entering the fail with scarcely a vestige of depression in business left." In Greenville the same spirit of optimism appears to prevail. At a luncheon in Greenville on Saturday, at which addresses were made by a number of leading mill men and textile leaders of the Piedmont country, sentiment was general that the tide has turned in the direction of prosperity and that the worst of the business depression is over. Mr. B. E. Geer, president of the Judson mills and the American Bank of Greenville, gave it as his belief that "by January 1 all legitimate business will be on a profitable basis?not the phenomenal earnings ex-i s ? - iciiccu uuiiii^ tiir vvni aii(t up iu eighteen months ago, but a fair earning in the textile industry." Speaking of^the cotton mill situation in particular Mr. Geer said: "I believe that by the 1st of January every mill executive will be able to tell his stockholders that he is making a fair profit and paying a fair dividend on the capital invested." Both Mr. W. E. Beattie, of the VicfMt UNIVERSAL CAR CARS, TRUCKS, TRACTORS SERVICE PARTS LUCAS AUTO CO.! j. c. m Warehouse Back of rt e *7 Before 101 I - Flour, ving Of Style othes Stock of [toes, Hats Furnishings 5 arrived?the prices are ey by coming to our store ises. ) the suit. lish Shoes, Rubber Heel, tie pair and up. air and up. anrl Honfa' TTinmioViirnvo M.IV* V4VUVO M. UXlUOl j nesco. ! lood Clothes " I :avitt )R &EMBALMER lability Service >ffins, Caskets and Burial , Chesterfield, S. C. one for white people, one tor-Monaghan mill, and Mr. T. M. Norris of the Norris mill, told of 2000 orders following immediately upon an advance in the price of cottjn goods corresponding with the advance on the cotton markets. Mr. J. E. Sirrine of Greenville, one of the leading mill architects in the county, .-aid that on a recent tnp to New York the president of the National Association of Cotton Manufacturers gave him prices which showed the cost of production of print cloth in the North to be I"00 per cent, higner than it is around Greenville. Mr. Sirrine spoke of the admirable spirit which exists between workers and the management in the mills of the Piedmont section and declared that .in his opinion "the day of expansion in New England has passed," that is to say, the future growth of the cotton mill industry, in Mr. Sirrine's judgment will be in the South. We do not think that there can be any doubt that the'position of the cotton mill industry in the South has undergone a most remarkable im provement as a Result of the changes brought about during the war period. The cotton mills are th?^ backbone of the Piedmont, they are firmly cn their feet today, with a great future ahead of them, and as conditions generally improve they can scarcely fail to enjoy an expanding prosperity,the benefits of which will be reflected far and wide in the Piedmont and beyond.? The News and f'nnrier FOR SALE?At McBee. Eight nice, desirable lots, also sixty-five acres fine farming land three miles north ofMcBee. Known as Preston Shaw land. Address, H. H. Holder, 1203 S. -Success 4tp-38 Lakeland, Fla. EKS O U the Old Chesterfield I i Buy Get Our lav. Con f * And Oats Meat and ers & G ^ mE? t\.+J a u A'l . i fiM IMMMH I I LOCAL ITEMS ^ ^ Messrs. G. K. Laney. J. A. Welsh, M. S. Jackson, Ben Robeson, H, M. Spencer and s^/eral from Mt Croghan are Sfc>?nding a week at Bay Springs hunting foxes. Messrs. W. A. Rivers and A. F. Davis spent Sunday in Monroe. Mr. Marion Ellis has returned to Chesterfield after a trip across the Atlantic in an American Merchant Marine vessel to Denmark and return. Dr. J. T. Buff and family have returned from the mountains of North Carolina, where they spent a month. Mr. and Mrs. R. T. Redfearn spent I several days the past week at ClinI ton with their son. Flovdl who has just had a serious operation. Mr. J. J; Davis spent part of last week at Andrews, S. C-, with relatives. Dr. and Mrs. P. S. Blair have returned from Hendersonville, N, C., where they spent several weeks. Mrs. J. T. Hurst and daughters, Mary Hanna and Ruth, spent several days in Charlotte last week. Mrs.-C. K. Curtis is visiting relatives at Paxville. Miss Leo Sowell has returned to her home at Pageland after a few days visit with Miss Mary Bell Smith I Mr. James Marsh, of Macon, Ga., is visiting: Rev. J. H. Hildreth. School Supplies. R*xall tablets, note boolcs,pencils, iB fact everything in the school line. Square Deal Drug Co. Dr. W. G. White of York is visiting at the home of Dr. and Mrs. D. H. Laney. ) Mrs. C. H. Rivers is visiting relatives at Fayetteville. Please don't embarrass the salespeople bp asking for credit en school books. They may not like to, but they must iay no. Chesterfield Drug Co. i M* vr? a*u_ oi ?j I mil ?IIU ill a o. rv wiiii ObCVVllS ?r.u daughter, of Monroe, N. C., are visiting Mr. and Mrs. L. B. Rivers. Mr. and Mrs. C. P. Mangum and children spent last week visiting rela* tives in and around Pageland. Mr. W. D. Craig has returned from Rocky Rivers Springs, whore he snent his vamtinr Miss Dora Westberry has returned from her vacation spent with her parents at St. George. S. U. Mfs. A. C. Douglass Was a visitor to Charlotte Monday. All school hooks?to rykody? strictly spot cash at time of purchase. There is no other way tp buy school ; books here. Chesterfield Drug Co. The Chesterfield High School opens for the new years work Monday. The Comptroller General of South Carolina made his annual settlements with the county officers last' week. There are twenty seven thousands dollars worth of tax executions that have been placed with Sheriff Grant for collection. This sounds bad but the people of Chesterfield county have paid a larger per cent of taxes ^ levied for last year than a majority I oi tne counties of the state. Actual work has commenced on | the Calhoun highway through Mt. Croghan township and this means much for the people of that section of the county. Lett you forget. Don't tend the I children to get school books unless you send the money. It positively takes the cash to make the purchase. Chesterfield Drug Co. Mr. H. H. Leavitt, who has been conducting an undertaking business at Wadesboro for some time, has established a branch house in Chesterfield, with headquarters in the store room of W. H. Porter, where he is putting in a stock of supplies. 1 Just received fresh shipment of eanI dy. Get a box for Sunday night. Square Deal Drug Co. Master James Rivers, son of Mr. and Mrs. W. A. Rivers on Green street, was taken to Charlotte recently suffering from mastoldites, for which it seemed an operation was necessary. James came back minus (his tonsils only. 'Poiiumi, coons, door and doves moy. bo huatod now. Patridges not till Thanksgiving Day. To hunt at all you must have a lioonso. v D. H. Lanoy, County Go mo Words?. OMPANY Mercantile Co. Stand Prices On 1 I Lard i I -1 writ " . r ";!? The Upper Macedonia Church will serve cake, ice cream and thicken Friday night; September 2 for the benefit of the church. Services are expected to bfegin at Hopewell ChUrch Sunday evening at eight o'clock. This is a part of a series of meetings. Pastor. Mr. and Mrs. Frank Hursey and son, of Lakeland, Fla., are visiting at the home of Mr. and Mrs. A. W. Hursey. ' Mr. T. D. Huntley, with headquarters at the Peoples' Sank in Chesterfield will buy cotton this fall for Mr. J. S. McGregor, of Ruby. 1 I J* * - * * can uup?M or a vow hoatfi of lottuco. Ik will pay tkooo whqhoro a urplus to briag mo a ffow at a ti*o. D. H. Laaoy. Mrs. J. G. Baker and son, Harry, are visiting relatives in Wadesboro. CHESTERFIELD ROUTE 1 t The people . of this section are getting ready for work. Mr. Jim Teal was in Chesterfield Saturday on business. Miss Ircen Moore, of this community has been spending the past week with her grand-mother, Mrs. Emma Moore of the Wexford section. Mr. Vernon Myers made a flying trip to Cheraw last, Saturday. Mr. and Mrs. N. P. Allen, of the Vaughan section, spent a short while i with Mr. and Mrs. Andrew Moore last Tuesday. Mr. and Mrs. Tom Watson visited at the home of Mrs. Watson's parents last week. Miss Annie Mae Jackson of Chesterfield, vifeited at the home of Mrs. E. D. Burch one day last week. Mr. Bruce Watson of Chesterfield, spent part 01 last week with Mr. Dan Davis. f Misses Bessie and Flossie Burch, of Peaehland, are spending some time with their.aunt, Mrs. E. D. Burch. Mr. Dai)JDavis was in Chesterfield lafct Saturday. . Miss Rath Smith, of Ruby, is visiting at th#Njh*me of Miss Marie Smith this week." Miss RAaie Griggs of the Cason Oldfield, spegA-a part of last week with Mrs. JadjpSHggs. Mrs. mid Pinkston, of V/inston Saien.r., yff. 'C., spent the week with 1 her father,-1 Mr. 0. L. Moore. Miss Ayfe .Davis visited Miss Arie u/va? *? WfV!C H?Bl weciLi " Mrs. AfcHtl'^ro^ey^1 and mother, spent lust'TYiesduy t'venirtg with Mrs. U. L. Moore. !MA?4ri^Vernon 4i\d>Wes^ ?&*cl sjfcnt'a snort whiltf'l^fet Sifrtds^ OTterfidon at the hoWe of Mr. H. C. Gaddy. Mr. and Mrs. Roy Baker of the Wexford section visited at the home of Mr. R. K. Pittman last Sunday. iijr, rranic demons ana Mr. Johnnie Moore spent a short while Saturday night with Mr. Dan Davis. Miss Glinnie Moore visited Miss Mamie Moore last weftlt. JUNIOR ORDER MEETING The Junior Order IT. A. M. will , meet in regular session next Saturday night. i iic ouanu TODAT'Ji-i^ * THURSDAY ' ' ' ' V'' EUGENE O'fiRIEN / ' v ) ?In? "A WONDERFUL CHANCE" Also A Special reel "VtlUy of Ton TkoutenJ Smalu>" .. FRIDAY "THE tteART OF SUNSET" A Rex Beach xtory qf the South West > " .< SATURDAY ' EDDIE POLO ?In? HCIMGtOF THE CIRCUS" Episode Nol f of the Big Serial now ?x running at this theatre Also The ^egt comedy ever shown HAROLD LOYD ( "Bumping Into Broadway" And World News Reel - MONDAY H DUSTIN FARNUM ?In? "IN THE LIGIIT OF WESTERN STARS" A great Western Drama Also a laughing 2-reel comedy ? ;'A. ' 1 TUESDAY ELAINE HAMMERSTEIN , ?In? "THE DAUGHTER PAYS" A}*? World New* Reel ? i Wednesday I * tSCftLQNG LETTY" A Jtoferson Cole Special And a Chprtte Chaplin 2-reel comedy THURSDAY CONWAY TEARLE ... -*-In? "THE FIGHTER" Also a Special Educational Reel FRIDAY "THE ROAD TO LONDON" I A Pathe Special ) SATURDAY EDDIE POLO "KING OF THE CUkCUS" ] ? W_"?" U?t_C?y?4F ?4 UM The i CLAN CALL1 I (Continued from preceding ptgo) PMK, cooked, and couldn't otter i f ~ H^rbk&<k<i .'J*$?fJs" v 'J* ' ^L J A Qr*?k aiadn?M FilUd Elizabeth!* \ Heart. word. But it didn't matter. John K. Dale understood perfectly. Then he took his arm away, faced to the right, and drew his hat rim low ever his eyes. For two minutes he tood there and looked for the little old cabin down near the foot of the north end of the mountain, and he failed te find It. His mind had gone back once more to that woeful night that had cut his life in twain. He remembered plainly waking In the early morning wiui id acmng neaa ana witn tne rankling taste of much dead whisky In hia mouth. Reqiemttyered seeing David Iforeland, with a bullet bola through and through him, lying on tl^e floor beside him. Remembered his herror, his smothered cries of anguish, . and his hurried flight. . , . He had wondered, he remembered, why the law made no attempt to track him down. He had not known that the mountaineer's code of honor demands that the mountaineer himself collect that which la due him. . "Tell me," he said in tones so low 1 that Kllzabeth barely heard, "where Is 1 David Moreland burled?" He had turned, and stood facing her. She pointed to the southward. : .j.'They burled him out the crest o* the mountain a little ways, on the highest place, by the side of his wife. That was always a touchln' thing to me, that he buried his wife on the very highest point of his own mountain. ion Knew wny, don't you? David Moreland believed In God and a hereafter, and he believed that heaven was up. ' He wanted to get even his wife's ashes as close to heaven as he eould." -> "I?I'd like to go out there," John Dale said, his voice almost a whisper. "I'd like to see the place." "I wouldn't," replied Ben Littleford's daughter. For she knew?oh, she knew. r VYflS, yes, my dear?I must see the plaqe," declared John K. Dale, hoarsely whispering?"let's go out there." . There was never any disobeying htm when he was determined, and he was determined now. It is strange, that dread human thing that drew him? x Elizabeth turned and started out the snowy crest of the mountain, wending her way here and there between clumps of snow-heavy laurel and Ivy and under snow-heavy pines. Aftcg* a quarter of an hour of this somewhat difficult traveling, the two drew up before a small inclosure made of reund oaken posts and round open railings and hand-split and pointed oaken palings ? high as a roan's shoulders all of which were gray and weatherbeaten. Elizabeth knew the spot well. She swung the gate stiffly open on It* wooden hinges and stepped Inside. Old Dale, trembling In every fiber, followed her. His face was very, vfery pale. Before them were two snow-covered mounds bordered with the dead stalks of flowers of another year?marigolds, pretty-by-nlgbts, zinnias. Near the two graves there grew bare-branched wild honeysuckle and redbud, and j green-leaved laurel, which in the sum- j raer not w?rt coywot with beautiful and fragrant Alossoms of golden yellow, royal purple, and waxen whit*. At the head of one mound a great, roughly-shaped slab of brown sandstone marked the last resting place of David Moreland's young tvlfe; It had been loitered by David Moreland hlmaelt ana tt was a rrude but sincere tribute to womankind. On the faco of the other greet slab of brown sandstone were chiseled other 111-ah aped letters and misspelled words. The bands of John Moreland bad done this. Old John Dale stopped unsteadily closer and road: HKAR lays david morkland thk ??rr man aoo _1 EWER MAID A. | KILLED V*jL * DY JOHN K CARLILB .->.8} MAY QOD !' DAM Hit ^ " I SOLE . II waa a living curat, a broa thing curat?a tarribla anathom*. If daad | David Moraland hjpaelf had arlson from tha tomb and uttemd it. It would 1 not hava Struck John K. Dala with ( ,0.rc*-_ B, >w M i UWU|ftWHfi A pui slcknoo* JHtawnrT | U toihiiw In tko snow, sadiM Iroo I gray Mid f?U forward to MtUpsst I Iff gjLds,^*h^loTed hlmjewae mow 3 oft Beyond the palings" lafrent >t thorn. Elisabeth Littleford looked ap to mo tho giant figure of John fclorol&ad, whom fooo woo white and whose eyes wore filled with the fire of note end anger, who held a rifle in his cold, hare hands. The rifle's hamnftkr came back, and the fine trigger caught It with a faint click. Moreland took another step forward ind leveled the weapon across the palings. "Ef it was any ose fe* ye to pray, arlyle," he said, and his voice was ihaklng and hoarse and choked, 'Td ye time. Bat It ain't no use at all. Look up. Face It. Try to be a man fo* >ne second in yore lew-down life." , Old Dale raided his bead, saw David Moreland's brother, and realized al) there was bo realize. His eyes widened a little; then a look of relief flitted across his heavy countenance. "Shoot and even up the score," he said bravely, and his head was hlgL.. "According to your code, it Is Jqst. And frl be able to forget at last, at last. So hoot and settle the account" Moreland winced perceptibly. The big, crooked finger/came way from the hair-fine trigger. He hgd never expected to hear the man whom he knew as John K. Carlyle say that which he had Just said. It had never entered his mind that John K. Carlyle could be sorry. Thpn thp frraa f .nil Kltip* yfrtal.ft Pah revenge rushed Into his brain again, and his head went down, and his keen right eye looked along the sights and to the kneeling man's breast His trigger finger began ?lowly to crook? Until thlB instant Elizabeth Littleford had been as one frozen, had been as a figure carved in stone. Now she sprang to her feet and went between Moreland and his ancient enemy. ( "fut 'at gun down?wait ontel I telj. ye, John Moreland, what I've got to tell ye 1" she cried tensely, lapsing into the old dialect in her excitement While Moreland stared, she went on: "It wasn't Newton Wheatley 'at put up the money_to start yore coal mine a-goln'; It was this man here I And the Alexander Orayfleld Coal corp'ratlon? which has been a-payln' you t\yo prices fo, yore cool?that was this man here! Mr. Hayes was his?his ally through It all. And he's sorry, John Moreland, this man Is?so sorry that he wants to die; and caln't ye see it, John Moreland?" She caught' her breath again and continued tearfully; "Oh, he don't desarve to be killed, and ef he did? you're too good a man to kill him. He's dons v&id?you don't know, like I do, how he's paid, You mustn't fo'get that And you mustn't fo'get BUI Dale, his son. Put down that gun, John Moreland 1 Yore people Is saved, nb umviu wboieo em saved. inow d-d-don't go and s-s-BpoU it all, fo' G^d's sake!" The big mounta'neer's eyes were wide with amazement, for Elizabeth Llttleford's every word had bofne the ring of truth. He was too dazed to understand her allusion to Hill Dale as his oid enemy's son. The rifle came back from across the palings, and its Steel-shod butt fonnd a place In the anow beside John Moreland's foot. Slowly John K. Dale arose and drew close to him, and then from John K. Dale's soul came pouring the pent-up anguish of remorse that had seared it through the years. The torrent of words flowed on, while the mountaineer stood rigidly regarding him with a strange light in his piercing eyes. "I can't ask you to forgive see," Dale finished brokenly. "I don't expect forgiveness; my crime was too arrest. But can't von. for the ?nk* the boy, let me keep on trying to atone for my sin?" John Moreland looked long and searchlngly into the face of the pleading man before him. s The bitter truggle that was going on within him waa mirrored on bis rugged countenance. But gradually the bttterneaa faded; his huge frame trembled; be put a hand slowly down on the other's shoulder. "The boy," he muttered?"Bill Dale: la he yore boy? Yore name waa CarIj4e then?;; "My boy. yea?my boy. Bill Dale. Carlyle Is en old family nnme. My father was at the head pf a big coal concern; he seat me down here Incognito to get a line on the Moreland vein. Maybe be thought the price would t?e high If It were known that he wauted It; 1 don't know. I?I can't remember." Ben Llttleford's daughter was watching closely, hoping against hope, praying to heaven with a!l her heart; and then ahe saw John K. Dale put his right hsnd ap to John Moreland's ^ "The Boy," He Muttered?'"till Date; la Ha Yara Boy? Yer? Nama Waa OarlyU Than?J* hard, taka It and preea It?and aha aaw John Moreland, hla baardad H meoth Jerkin*. giva the anawarlng aqauaao that meant aometfctng very akin to forgtvaoeaa. troona nis neck.; she arew us greet brown head, down and kissed htm on the cheek. Add John Moreland let his rllle fall unnoticed to the snow, pot his arms around her shoulders as >v though she were his own daughter, bowed bis head and sobbed out a few words she did not understand. m Night had fallen when they reached Ben Llttleford's cabin heme. The girl was welcomed with much Joy; old Dale was received With almost affectionate cordiality. rearing dire was , soon going In the bc?t room, and old Dale was given the cosiest of the sheepskin-lifted rockers. Ben Littleford, washed scrupulously clean of coal smut, sat near the guest of honor. John Moreland, who was so thoughtful that he seemed to hear and see nothing, sat close to Ben Llttleford. Suddenly Dale looked toward his host and asked: "Where Is mv snnt" ' At that moment Dale the younger. In boots and corduroys, appeared '.a the outer roorway and answered (or > himself: "Here he Is, father. Are you well?" Dale the elder arose, and their hands clasped warmly. Young Dale then shook hands with Elizabeth, who blushed in spite of herself as she faced htm. -? To hide her- confusion, Elisabeth turned to the tall and lanky Hy Heck, who had come In behind Bill Dale. "How are you, By?" she greeted him. "Hongry," grinned By Heck, taking her hand awkwardly. "I never e't nothln* but a couple o' baked 'possums and a peck or two o' sweet 'taters fo' dinner, and I've been as busy as the dev?as thunder a'doln' nothln' ever fence. Doln' nothing shore does make me hongry, M-M-M-Mlss Babe." h Supper was announced, and they went Into a long, log-walled room that served as botjt kitchen and dining room. Bill Dale sat beside his father and talked of nothing but coal veins?big iiiiu nine com veins, ionf ana snort, broad and narrow, deep and shallow, blue and black coal veins. Babe I*lttleford, who wouldn't marry hla* Who had come back to the hills to torture him with a beauty that he had never believed possible Jn ally woman, shouldn't know that he was even thinking of her I He talked coal with his father until bedtime, and he was wiser In the ways of the black dlatpond when ntne o'clock came. After Ben Llttleford had haltingly conducted family prayers?and In this he mentioned even the Balls, Turners and Torreya?Bill Dale bade them all good night aud started for his office to sleep-, rolled In n hlnnket on the floor There was laqk of beds at Ben Ltttleford's that night. ?... A little later, John Moreland drew old Be* out to the cabin yard. The skies were clear, and the moon waa shining brightly; everywhere there was beauty and peacefulness. "Ben," softly, "I've got to bother ye a minute, as lath as It Is. .1 wanted ye to And me a hammer and a chisel and a lantern." "I've got 'em all three right thar in the house," replied LIttleford. "But what'n the name o' Torment and vnuiiuciauvu uv j c naui ** liu A IBf4UI* mer and a chisel and a lantern, John, old friend?" The answer came straightforwardly. It was the Moreland way. Tm a-goln' up thar to whar pore David he's burled at, and cut off soma them letters often the stone, Ben. I caln't sleep ontel It's done. You can guess what part I'm a-goln' to cut off, caln't ye?" "Yes," said Llttleford. "Babe taid aee about what happened up (lug afore dark. And I'm pow'fut glad ye're a-goln' to do fc, John, old friend." He want with Moreland to the Uttle enclosure on the highest point of David Moreland's .mountain. Ha held the lighted lantern while Moreland ur/\t.lr mi. ? ? - * * * - - * nvikcu, nicjr were mere tor uour*. When the work was finished David Moreland's brother arose from hie knees In the snow, put the hammer and the chisel Into his pocket, and spread open his cold, cramped fingers. "Kf David could know," he said wearily, "I believe he'd be glad 'at I done It. Anyway, It makes me feel better." Ben Llttleford nut ??-*? John Morelttnd's shoulder. "Yes," he agreed, "ef David could know about It, he'd be glad 'at ye done it, Johi\. The' hain't no doubt o' that. And who can oay he don't Udow about itr Elisabeth learned ef It early on the following morning. When brealcfaat was over, she whispered to John K. Dale thkt there was .something she had to show Mm. Hhe wouldn't tell him anything In advance. So he went with her to see for Mmself. When at last they stood Inside the weatherbeaten palings, Elizabeth pointed and said: "Look there, and thank God!" Dale looked and saw. The color left his face, then came back. Be shut his eyes, swayed a little on his feet, opened his eyes, looked and saw again. He turned to the ytamg woman with a great Joy shining on his face. "1 haven't been so glad," he told her, "for twenty-flve years." The chiseling away of the lower five lino. h.J *- *"* uvo iiaiii not omy oniiterated the curse: It had left'an almost perfect cross. Then John Morelgnd's bare, cold and tireless hands had (one to work and made It, la every respevl, a perfect cross. (To bo Coiit'.aned Next Week) CARD OF THANKS We wish to thank the kind friends who so tenderly cared for and viidted our husband and father during his illness. May God'} richest blessings rest upon them all and may Dr. Thomas and Mrs. Oliver feel their reward in the sincere love and gratefulness which we Teel toward them. | Mrs. 8idney Knight and children. The Magistrate?"You are convicted of being drunk in^thc public street. You are fined ten sailings. If L " ? ' * * Nail um? it will lp Uurty shlllingsT Prisoner?A wright, gur*nor, bot will H coma bit cheaper if I Uko* a