The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, October 26, 1922, Page 4

p THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE nae THURSDAY, OCTOBER 26, 1922 iar | Bismarck, N. D., as Second Class || PAGE FOUR THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE } (Entered at the Postoffice, tl Matter. Editor | GHORGE D. MANN nes ’ Foreign Representatives | G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY # CHICAGO - a 2 ‘Marquette Bldg. ; PAYNE, BURNS AND SMITH NEW YORK Fifth Ave. Bldg. [MEMBER OF THE ASSOCIATED PRESS -DETROIT Kresge Bldg. rt i i i t ! i ! ES The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the use or republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not other- } i Wise credited in this paper and also the local news published , herein. | i * All rights of republication of special dispatches herein are i also reserved. “MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION !x | SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE i * Daily by carrier, per year..... « $7.20 ; Daily by mail, per year (in Bismarck). . .. 7.20 | 1 Daily by mail, per year (in state outside Bismarck).... 5.00 % Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota....... -. 6.00 THE STATE’S OLDEST NEWSPAPER (Established 1873) PARTY LINES BROKEN Perhaps the most remarkable feature of the political «campaigns in the country this fall is the rude manner in 9 which party lines aré being broken and party traditions , Smashed. The situation in North Dakota, where Republican mid Democrats alike are found in the same political camp, ‘is nothing new, though the fight on United States Senator as accentuated the break in this state. It is, however, a i very unusual situation in Iowa, in Oklahoma, in other states. t While the Republican National Committee is supporting 3 i lc * Brookhart, the Republican candidate in Iowa, there is a large | > and powerful group of Republicans fighting him and pledging , Support to the Democratic candidate. The political mind in North Dakota has been in a turbu- lent state for many years. The depression in agricultural prices, unemployment, labor troubles and a score of other veasons have disturbed the political mind in other states this year. There has been an eruption of radicalism, and with grim determination voters have flocked to the polls to vote ” for candidates known as extremists, not because they offer | constructive remedies but in a mighty, blind protest. Is it the beginning of a new day in politics, the beginning of the end of established parties? There has always been the voter who says he casts his ballot for the,man and not for the party. But there also are now men of vision who declare that a new, fundamental division has been drawn with radicalism on the one side and all that is opposed to radical- ism on the other. ~ No less a stalwart party man and leader in political af- fairs than Nicholas Murray Butler, president of Columbia university, has declared the time has come “to move toward higher ground.” He advocates formation of a Democrat- Republican party which “would represent the predominant liberalism of our people.” Coalescence of the two old par- ties, he states, would lead to the organization of a distinctly radical party, thus bringing about “an honest, and sincere division of political forces in this country.” Theodore Roosevelt led the greatest political revolt in history but failed to form a permanent third party. There are nany deep thinkers who see in the present situation the beginning of a new alignment of political forces in the country. “ ; = FORTUNE TELLER The New York Stock Exchange will soon bring out a stock ticker running about a fifth faster than the model that now brings the sad news to the gentlemen who spend their days in chairs before the blackboards in brokerage offices and bucket-shops. It seems that the sad news doesn’t come fast enough. On a busy day the ticker sometimes runs a quarter of an hour or more behind prices on the floor of the stock exchange. OO er wed a 8 Oe ~ plungers will welcome a faster-geared ticker. It brings them closer to the battlefield where their dollars are fighting heavy odds. The stock ticker was invented by a preacher, Dr. Samuel S: Laws, back in Civil War days. A Gold Exchange had been established in New York to adjust the price of gold at regular intervals, thus letting bankers and other business men know what their paper money was worth on a gold basis. ‘ A board of trustees met each morning, to adjust the pri¢e of gold. As they emerged from conference, hundreds of messenger boys pounced on them ,eager to rush the gold price to bankers, brokers and merchants. the time the messengers got through mobbing them, some- times had to buy new clothes. So they jumped at the chance when Preacher Laws showed them sketches for the first electrical ticker machine. Young Thomas A. Edison had charge of the telegraphing service. Tevesecrenaeansavenaen seve Pores EDITORIAL REVIEW i| Comments reproduced. in this || column may or_may not express || || the opinion of The Tribune, They |‘ || are presented here ir order that |) || our readers may have both sides | || of, important | isgues which are being discussed in the press of j the day, | MR. BRYAN IN MINNESOTA William Jennings Brayn cteated | ‘quite a surface stir in his political | ‘swing through Minnesota in behalf | of the candidacies of Mrs. Anna | Dickie Olesen and other Demo: | crats, t ! In his day ‘of spell-binding the Nebraskan leaped nimbly from! subject to subject. He hit direct or glancing blows at a wide range | lof things with the purpose of dis- crediting the work of the Republi-' I np: in the nation and in the} te, | Strangely cnough, in this field) |day, if press reports thereof: are’ correct and adequate, Mr. Bryan} }hadn’t a word to say about the, | prehibiticn question except to re- ;mark at Farmington that it is not) jan issue in Minnesota, GETTING READY F Mr. Bryw privilege, of | OR THE BIG SHOW | .| with her mouth filled. with jewels. _+|. When she had handed the morocco ' | box to Quintana, Stormont now re- | alized that she must have played her | What a day that had been. . | Only day and one evening. . . And never had he been so near love in all his life... . As the false dawn began to fade, |he loosened hunting coat and cart-| last card on the utterly desperate |ridge sling, drew from his shirt-/ chance that Quintana might go | bosom the morocco case. | away without: examining the* case. | It bore the arms and crest of the} Evidently she had emptied the | Grand Duchess Theodorica of Es-|case before she left her room. He | thonia, | recollected that, during all that fol- | His fingers trembled slightly as he | lowed, Eve had not uttered a single i pressed the jeweled spring. It) word. He knew why, now. How Vopened on an empty casket. | could she speak with her mouth full of horror | of diamonds? | In the sudden shock ;and astonishment, his convulsive; A slight sound from the shore clutch on the’ spring started a tiny | caused him to turn. Eve was coming j bell ringing. Then, under his very; toward him in the dusk, moviny |nose, the empty tray slid aside re-! painfully on her wounded feet. vealing another tray underneath, ! Darragh’s flannel shirt and his hunt- set solidly with brilliants. A rain-' ing coat buttoned around her slen- jbow of glitter streamed from the | der waist clothed her. ‘unset gems in the silken tray. Like’ The next instant he was beside an: incredulous child he touched | her, lifting her in both arms. them. They were magnificently real.: As he placed her in the saddle and | _In the center lay: blazing the great | adjusted one stirrup, to her bandaged Erosite gem—the Flaming Jewel /foot, she turned and quietly thanked | itself. Priceless diamonds, sap-| Darragh for the clothing. | phires, emeralds ringed it. In his} “And that was a brave thing you jhands he held nearly four millions | gid,” she added, “—-to risk your life of dollars. | for my father’s property. Becaus? Gingerly he balanced the em-| the. moroceo case: which you saved blazoned case, fascinated. Then he! proved to be empty does not. make replaced the empty tray, closed the | what you did any the less loyal and box, thrust it into the bosom of his! gallant.” : flannel shirt and buttoned it in. |” Darragh gazed at her, astounded; Since the market can do a lot of shifting in 15 minutes, | The trustees, by-| be articulate or to ‘be! lent on any given topic, but his! ners scarcely can help remem- | | bering that he has been frankly! ‘and loudly articulate on prohibition |for years—before and since the! | Highteenth, amendment and the, | Volstead at came into operation. | Tt must seem odd to them that Mr.{ | Bryan considers the debate on pro- } !hibition in Minnesota closed. | Obviously the national “wet” or= | ganization, known as the Associa- jtion ‘Against the '* Prohibition | ! Amendment, and ‘having headquar- |ters in Washington, does not. think |the issue is dead or the debate! | clesed in this state. i j course, to bat On: the very | day Mr. Bryan was busy talking to! thousands in the southern part of the state this wet organization was | sending forth statements indorsing | } the congre: nail candidacies of LJ, R. Coan, J. F | berger, Democratic candidates in the Fifth, First and Sixth districts, | against Walter H. Newton, Sydney; | Anderson and Harold Knutson, re-/ |Spectively. The one Republican | |representative in Congress from} | Minnesota whom the “wets” in-| |dorsed is Charles E. Davis of the; | Third district. 5 | | Rum-running across .the border | {and the activities of “bootleggers” | throughout the state, as indicated | | by arrests and court proceedings, ; | suggest that prohibition enforce- | ment is a rather live issue in Min-| jMesota. And these indorsements \from Washington suggest that the} prohibition principle. ,as embodied | {in the Volstead act, is construed by {these indorseres as a live issue in| {Minnesota. Moreover. the :Anti-| {Saloon league, which Mr, Bryan; never has seen fit td condemn as a} dangerous factor in ¢American poli-; tics, apnears to believe the war on} prohibition is not over in Minne-| sota, ! Mr. Bryan, however, is a. gallant} gentleman, and perhaps he acts on a chivalric theory that he>should not xo further on the prohibition question) that Mrs. Olésen has gzen | fit to go in this campaign, and Mrs, | | Olesen has elected to put the em-| phasis of her message on other| topics. This campaign policy, or perhaps it is strategy, is not in jtune with sentiments expressed by) Mrs. Olesen in the Democratic na- ; tional convention in San Francisco | two years ago. Our subject, ‘however, is, M Bryan, not Mrs. Olesen. That bes’ jing the case, it is fair to »sk Mr. Rryan if ‘he would prefer to have| Mr. Volstead, chairman of the! |House judiciary committee and) pilot of the prohibition enforce-| | ment act, returned to Congress, or | | whether he thinks it would be bet-| ter and safer to elect from the Seventh district another man, not an out-and-out Democrat, and | thereby make it possible that ‘he chairmanship of the important ju-j idiciary committee would go to a {third man with prohibition ideas at variance with those of Mr. Volstead and the friends of. the existing en- forcement law. .Prohibition ig an jissue in the Seventh district, made ;80 by the activities of the “wet’) | epponents of Mr. VYolstead. This fact scarcely can have escaped the attention of Mr, Bryan.—Minneap- | lis Tribune. | ELECTION DAY PROSPECTS | Frederick W: Upham of Chicago, | treasurer of ithe Republican Na- | tional Committee, tells:;Mr; Herd- Linn and PJ. Se-t | Tom’s house. “I don’t think so,” id Nancy. ‘Dame Trot's eat would lick up her crumbs. Mother Subvard has no jing that a month ago ‘the voters | ; | Were disposed, to criticise President : The first stock tickers, of course, were crude compared |@"d Congress, but today are dis- i h i i i: * | posed to « 1. The Democ' with the machines in glass cages that spit out quotation-| Posed to approval. e Democrats ribbon today. | have fatled to make an issue, Mr.| 3 P | Upham added. More than 7000 tape tickers are now in use, four-fifths of |' The change in sentiment has been them recording the price waves of stocks and bonds. |dccided and seems ‘to assure Re- . Of all machines invented by man, the stock ticker is ublican victory west of Ohio, one es In Ohio and ecast- i Pl easily | would surmise. the most interesing. Daily it regulates the emotions of hun- ward, on the contrary, the situation dreds of thousands of people. |s2ems rather parlous, not so much What a story it could tell, if it could talk! In the main, | on national as on Iocal issues, ‘how- | lever. In New Jersey, New York! the-stery would be tragic—blasted hopes, exploded dreams and Massachusetts there are bitter Bw er ery thefts, prison terms, lost fortunes and suicid The bright- ex side—the story of lucky strikes—is the flame that lures the moths. SMOKING ¢:Dr. Knight Dunlap and other noted medical men at Johns | Hopkins University, after three years of research, report! that: the immediate effect of smoking tobacco is “a lowering | of the accuracy of finely co-ordinated reaction, but that there is ‘no indication that the speed of complicated reactions is} affected.” i/This makes it look as if tobacco has more effect on the! dictionary than on ‘smokers. It means that smoking appar- ently does not lower the efficiency of a routine worker, but ig apt to befuddle men engaged in intellectual work. 4 BOTULISM ‘Scientists discover that heat destroy the germs of the dread food poisoning known as botulism. Canners will pre- vent any danger of botulism by heating food, before it goes into cans, “for the time and degree of heat that has been scientifically determined.” +. Not as important as it looks, however, for botulism kills only 25 Americans a year, possibly not as many as choke to death by swallowing their false teeth. The important angle, worth remembering, is that heat kills all germs. jfights on with defections, and feuds |8alore. In Pennsylvania no one} | knows whether the Republican Old} Besides, he can be depended upon, as a disciple of John Marshall, to support the Supreme Court inim- paired.—Minnéapolis Journal, ee eee ) ADVENTURE OF | | THE TWINS o—_-—_______—-» By Olive Barton Roberts The next place the Twins came: to was the house sf Jack Horner. Jack was satnding at his front door. “Helio!” said he, when he saw the Twins. “Hello.” said Nancy and Nick. “We are hunting for Mother Goose’s magic omstick, Do you know where it i “No,” answered Jack, , “I. don’t like brooms, I only’ like raisin. pie and plum cake and fruit pudding. Would you like to haev some?” “Yes,* thank you,” answered Nan- cy, “but we'll have to hurry now and we can't stay. We thought you might have the broom to sweep up your crumbs.” “Well, as to/that,” replied Jack, “I never make any, for I eat all mine, But you might ask Tom Tucker.” The Twins thanked him und the Green Shoes whisked them off to “Any brooms here?” asked Nancy, sticking in her head. “Mother Goose has lost her's ane we’re after it. The cobwebs are getting so thick in the sky the sun can scarcely shipe through.” | “Lm not an old, woman,” growled | 7 Tommy’ with his mouth full. | “Whatta I want with brooms? Go and ask Dame Trot or old Mother Hubbard or the Old, Woman Who Lives in a Shoe. Mebbe they’ve got ib” crumbs to lick up, and the Old Wo- man in the shoe has no time to sweep.” . Suddenly Tom had an idea. “You might ask on that star over there,” he said. “It's called Mars, and lots of people live there. (To Be Continued.) (Copyright, 1922, NEA Servi 9) | AT THE MOVIES | > THE ELTINGE “While Satan Sleeps,” the feature at the Eltinge for Friday and Sat- urday is one of the new Paramount pictures which the critics have call- ed one of the best. The story was written by Peter B. Kyne and called “The Parson of Panamint.” When the picture was played in Los Ange- les recently, the examiner said: “The Kyne story at a local theatre is extra good. “While Satan Sleeps” is the best picture displayed here for many weeks.” Jack Holt has the leading part, CAPITOL Guard organization is going to sup-| The east of the Irving Cumming Port Gifford Pinchot or knife him! picture, “Man From Hell's River,” at the polls. . In Ohio there are So! which is to be. seen at the Capitol many mixed up tendencies that N0-| Theatre tomorrow contains what is body has any idea of the upshot. | considered the peer of all screen vil- In New Jersey the dominating is- Jains, namely Wallace Beery. This site is between wet arrl dry. In’ sterling actor of character roles has New York a Governor and a former puilt up a lasting popularity through | Governor are having a cat-and-dog his ruffianly record in the anna!s time of it. j of the silversheet. His bad man, A short while ago anyone who) “gquint” Gaspard, the human wolf, said that the Republican Adminis- | eclipses his other etchings of. the tration and Congress would be screen. His portrayal is guarantee / Stronger in the Middle West than’ enough that there will be more shi- in the East would have been ill-| vers per inch of film in “Man From | jconsidered as political observer(! Hell’s River.” than any other picture | Yet such seems now to be the case.| which has been produced recent ‘Prospect of Mr. Beveridge’s| Wallace Becry has doubtless ci | election to the Senate in Indiana is | mitted every conceivable kind of | Very good. The whole Country will deed under the sun—that is, in the have cause for congratulations in| realms of shadowland. His villain case Mr. Beveridge wins. The Sen- this picture is so black that he mak: ate will receive an intellectual re-' soot look like snow. Outside of his inforcement such‘as it needs. And make-up, however, he is one of the Senator La Follette will be con-| most gentlemanly and mild-manner- | fronted by a colleague, whose prog-| ed men in the world. Which is a tri- | ressive record cannot be impeach- bute to his skill as an actor. If an! ed, whose sanitary. is not ‘in ques- | actor is chosen to lend vigor and v Mr. Beveridge ‘is advanced | tality to a bad man Wallace Beery ,enough, but ‘he fgn’t socialistic.! invariably selected to play the part. | i Ci Nei @1022 GEORGE H DORAW COMDANY BEGIN HERE TODAY I The savage, battle for possession, of the Flaming Jewel had reached a tense point in thé hunting camp of the Adironda where i MIKE CLINCH has’ hoarded the gem as the sole -means of giving his beautiful. step-daughter, EVE STRAYER, the education of a lady.:s Thig,priceless gem was first stolen from the’ refugee, ., 3 COUNTESS .OF ESTHONIA by the great, international thicf, QUINTANA. Clinch stole the jewel from Quintana’ and’ now Quintana " hag, returned and stops at nothing to win back the gem. For love of the countess, JAMES DARRAGH, under the name of HAL SMITH, is trying to get the jewel. Fighting ongside of Clinch’s men against Quintana, Smith, dressed as the gangman Salzar, dashes into the camp and takes the jewel packet from Quin- tana, who has just grabbed it from Eve. He rides away, and Eve, with her lover; ROOPER STORMONT, escape from Quintana hy swimming the lake. Then Eve shows she has held the jewels in her mouth.) She be- lieved she had given Quintana an empty case. EPISODE EIGHT Cup and Lip HAPTER [ Two miles beyond Clinch’s Dump,, Hal ‘Smith pulled Stormont's horse to a walk, He was tremendously ex- cited. With naive sincerity he believed that what he had done on the spur of the moment had been the only thing to do. By snatching the Flaming Jew from Quintana’s very fingers he jhad diverted tHat vindictive bandit’s fury from Eve, from Clinch, from Stor- mont, and had centered it about him- self. More’ than that, "he had sown the seeds of suspicion among Quintana’s own people. They never could dis- cover Salzar’s body. Always they must believe. that. it was Nicolas Salzar and no other who so treacher- ously robbed them, and’ who rode away in a rain of bullets, shaking the emblazoned morocco case above his masked head in triumph, de- rision and defiance. At the recollection of what had happened, Hal Smith drew bridle, and, sitting his saddle there in the false dawn, threw back his hand- some head and laughed until the fading stars overhead swam in his eyes through tears of sheerest mirth. Smith sat in his saddle, thinking, be ginning to be sobered now by the in- evitable reaction which follows ex- citement and mirth as relentlessly as care dogs the horseman. + He thought of Riga; and of the Red Terror; of murder at noon-day, and outrage by night. He remem- bered his only encounter with a lovely: child—once Grand Duchess of Esthonia—then a destitute refugee in silken rags. ‘EVERETT TRUE BY CONDO| TEARING UP OLD LETTER. CG = Q . rai a" Y BOF Se . THERE'S A Pisce xeT tl Now there was little more for this | excited young man to do. He was | through with Clinch. Hal Smith, | hold-up man and dish-washer | at| Clinch’s Dump, had ended his earcer. | The time had now arrived for him | to vanish and make room for James | Darragh. For by this time the Grand Duchess of Esthonia—Ricca, as she was called by her companion, Val- \entine, the pretty Countess Orloff- | spléndid animal with heel and toc. forest road that led to his late un- cles’ abode, curiosity led him to wheel into a narrower trail running | east along Star Pond, and froin whence he could take a farewell view of Clinch’s Dump. Alders still concealed the house | Across the lake, but the trail was j already coming out to the star- light. Suddenly his horse stopped short, Darragh sat listenly intently for a moment. Then with infinite cau~ tion, he leaned over the cantle and gently parted the alders, On the pebbled beach, full in the starlight, stood two ‘figures, one | white and slim, the other dark. the waist of the white and slender one, “Eve! Jack Stormont! What the devil are you doing over here?” Stormont walked slowly up to his own horse, laid one unsteady hand on its silky nose, kept it there while dusty, velvet lips numbled and caressed his fingers. said quietly. “I suspected you, Jim. iIt was the sort of crazy thing you were likely to do. . . . ask you what you’re up to, where you've been, what your plans may be. If you needed me you'd have told me, } “But I've got to: have my horse for Eve. Her She’s in her night-dress and wring- ing wet. I’ve got to set her on my horse and try to take her through to Ghost Lake.” 2 Darragh stared at Stormont, at the ghostly figure of the girl who had sunk down on the sand at the lake’s, edge. Then he scrambled out of the saddle and handed over the bridle. “Jack, your tunic breeches are soaked; I'll be glad to chip in some- thing for Eve. ... . Wait a mo- ment—” He stepped -into cover, drew the morocco box from his gray shirt, shoved it into his hip pocket. Then he threw off his cartridge belt and hunting coat, pulled the gray shirt over his head and came out in his undershirt and breeches, with the other garments hanging lover his arm. ‘ | “Give her these,” he said. “Sie can button the coat around her waist, for a skirt. She’s better go somewhére and get out of that soak- ing-wet night-dress—” i Eve, crouched on the sand, trying to wring out ‘and twist up her drenched hair, looked up a Stormont jas he came toward her holding out | Darragh’s. dry clothing. “You'd better do what you can with these,” he said, trying to speak Vearelessly. . . . “He says you'd | better chuck—what you're wear- jing—” Strelwitz—must have arrived in} New York.’ ’ He ‘lifted the bridle from the | horses neck, divided curb- and | snaffle thoughtfully, touched the As he cantered on into the wide | asleep under the sink. trembling, its ears pricked forward. | ‘The arm of the dark figure clasped | “I knew it was a cavalryman,” he | I dont; feet are wounded. | took the hand she stretched. out to him; held it with a silly expression on his features. (Continued in Our Next Issue) Police found a missing Buffalo boy He may have |been playing plumber. There is no excuse for a coal deal- jer’s daughter istaying single, Ballplayers may form a union. But | they strike without one. The inventor of the Marcel wave is 70 and still at large. Barbers say men will pull their eyebrows. Males might. Men won't, | Among the things that seldom hap- |pen is having a cast wintcr’s suit jthat is in style again. ! New York detective brags abom the crooks:he has caught. Look at the crowd he had to y xk from. They have-arrested a Texas tele- | phone girl because the two husbands | she has were her own, Winter always makes several -le- | tours before it finally arrives. “Lod:e Nuts Wrecks Car”. line. Sounds as if he was divi head- fs The drawback to canceling Eu- | rope’s ‘debts is we have spent it, I Health hint: Very few good look- ers are good cookers. It seems thab some Asia Minor trouble was averted by France's headwork and Greece’s footwork. |. What's in a name? Three bandits | killed at Eureka Springs, Ark., were ; from Crookston, Okla. Japs have a paper that can be | washed his cloth. It should be fine to write letters on, When you reach a rail cross remember the power of the express. Edjion says the time is coming when very few people will work. It is here now, Thomas. We heard a football quarterback telephoning and he scared cent calling the signals. Two boats ran together about three miles off the Florida coast. Now wasn’t that the limit? Only men who used to carry golf bags were umbrella menders. Talk about short measure, there's many a quart foot in a pint shoe, One tells us her new car is a FOB. She nodded in flushed comprehet sion. Stormont walked back to h | horse, his ,boots slopping water at levery stride. \* “[ don’t know any place nearer {than Ghost Lake Inn,” he ‘said. . | “except Harrod’s.” | “That’s where we're going, Jack,’ | said Darragh cheerfully. “Thaté your place, isn’t?” | “It is, But I don’t want Eve to | know, it. . . . I think it better she! should not know me except as Hal! Smith—for the present, anyway. | You'll see to that, won't you?” MRS, HATFIELD In Pitiable Condition when she Began Taking Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound “I don’t understand, but—it’s all’ right—whatever you say, Jim.” “Tl tell you the whole business Sal bam’s ina, Ohio.—‘‘I took Lydia E. Pink- Vegetable Compoynd for weak- ari- $1 | about, Storniont had no notion. But some day. But where I’m going to jtake you now is into a brand new |eamp which I ordered built last ‘spring. It’s within a mile of the | State Forest Border. Eve won't | know that’s Harrod property. I’ve a ‘hatchery there and the State lets |me have a man in exchange for free ‘fry. When I get there I'll post my | man. . It will be a roof for to- | night, anyway, and breakfast in the | morning, whenever you're ready.” | | «That's the thing to do; then,” | Said: Stormont: blantly. housework without any’ trouble at He dropped one sopping-wet sleeve ; You can use this letter for the sake of over his horse’s neck, taking care; others if you wish.”—Mrs, WELDON G. ; not to touch-the saddle. He was; HATFIELD, R. R. 3, Sabina, Ohio. |thinking of the handful of gems in| | Via coat aiistake in | his pocket; and ‘he! wondered «why Housewives make a gre: - fi ; allowing themselves to become so weak | Darragh had said nothing about the! and nervous that it is well-nigh impos- {empty case for which he had 50 / gible for them to attend to their neces- | recklessly risked his life. sary houschold duties. What this whole business was| "Taig E, Pinkham’s Ve id stand on my feet long enough to cook a meal. I was this way for about a year and had. tried several medicines and had a physician, but to noavail. M. sister was taking your medicine and 3 Roally induced me to try it. I now feel fine and can do my jhe knew Darragh, That was suffi- | Pome eeu gymptomatasinervouscesn | cient to leave him tranquil, and per-| backache, weakness and irregularity. It |fectly certain that whatever Dar-/ wij} help you and prevent more serious ragh was doing must be the right| trouble. Give it a fair trial. It surely | thing to do. | helped Mrs. Hatfield, justasithas many, | Yet—Eve had swum Star | Many other women, Pond table Com: { ld be taken when you first “ on we ‘ ie oft w {3 Oy a bd af % ‘ ' é ¥ a ? x ‘ ” . ' o fy a \ % \ f ; iN é a 4) + : SABINA, OHIO f°