The Bismarck Tribune Newspaper, November 29, 1922, Page 4

PAGE FOUR - THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE THE BISMARCK TRIBUN Bismarck, N. D., as Second Class | Matter. | ‘ i Entered at the Postoffice, GEORGED.MANN - - - , - _- Editor Foreign Representatives / { G. LOGAN PAYNE COMPANY H HICAGO - - - - -/ DETROIT Marquette Bldg. Kresge Bldg. PAYNE, BURNS: AND SMITH | - - Fifth Avo, Bldg.| MEMBER OF THE pASSOGIATED PRESS i The Associated Press is-exclusively entitled to the: use or republication of all news dispatches credited to it or not other-! wise credited in this paper and also the local news published | hfrein. “ All rights algo ‘reserved. \y MEMBER AUDIT BUREAU OF CIRCULATION » - of republication of special dispatches herein are) SUBSCRIPTION RATES PAYABLE IN ADVANCE Daily by carrier, per year.......++.05- regio s tele 7.20 | Daily by mail, per year (in Bismarck) .......... oe 7.20} Daily by mail, per year (in‘state outside Bismarck) .... 5.00) Daily by mail, outside of North Dakota. reat 6.00} TH (Established 1878) DAY OF JOY .. What are you thankful’ for this Thanksgiving Day? | Waite a minute. It is a failing, characteristic of Americans, 1o attempt to express nearly everything in terms of money. Or, at least, in terms of prosperity. .. Most of us have the notion that Thanksgiving Day as a national festival was born in much the same spirit — a grati- tude for good fortune. To some extent, it was. The Pilgrim’ Fathers were thankful for crops that insured them against starvation in.the barren winter that lay ahead. But unques- tonably their joy was not confined to food. t: They thanked the Almighty for liberty in government, freedom. of worship and the simple joys.of happy homes. = So, this Thanksgiving Day, let us not be thankful merely in’ proportion to our prosperity, though times have greatly improved in the past year. 4 Let us remember and be thankful for these more import- ant elements of ife— our families, our health, our friends. | Many a home that is trying to make a small chicken serve ag Thanksgiving feast for a half dozen hungry mouths has more of genuine love and happiness to be thankful for than some of the places. where butlers serve giant turkeys on sil- ver platters. * * And if we are away from home, forced to dine at a pub- lig eating place among strangers, let us be thankful for the . love of far-away home folks and friends. Such is the real Thanksgiving spirit. rT TOO MUCH CREDIT? « A great deal has been said about enlarged credit for the armer. Here in North Dakota, a new state, where one-crop ‘arming has been a gamble and distance from money centers: Was combined to make credit ‘scarce at rates:on a par with older states, credit has been anv still is an important prob- lem.” But there is considerable sentiment manifested that | the-farmer is not s0 much interested in‘credit as in prices. ' Too much credit often is more dangerous than restricted borrowing power. | ” The natural thought is that;during the ‘period of increas- ing prices of farm products, from the latter part of 1914 on to the terrific deflation period beginning in 1920, the farmers! would have reduced their indebtedness of all kinds. |The} iruth is that the aggyegate farm mortgage indebtedness of the country fnerekeed. very large during the period. There re farmers who continued their business operations as in the past, but intensified their efforts. They profited by the ebnormal increase in ‘prices, unless their crops failed. Other farmers, like many business rhen, increased their operations and_holdings,-and therefore their loans. The latter have | suffered, both business men and farmers. The situation does ‘not in any way show that the farmers are a reckless class or lacking in business perspicuity. The nation called for food for | its armed forces and for thé armies of Europe. The farmers |, responded patriotically and nobly. But the inflation continued | | after the war. Deflation had to come. On the one hand the’ | Federal Reserve system and the big banks are indicted by; | opinion as having manipulated the deflation. This is an-} | swered by one of the most prominent bankers of the country | who says the bankers are the last people to want to disturb | values, and that while the banks desired to put the brakes | H Hae bret on deflation in the spring of 1919 they dared not for a fear}: of general state of unemployment and depression. \ _ _If credit facilities are now enlarged to a point: where it | is hoped to spur abnormal operations by farmers in an effort | | to recoup their losses the effect may be the opposite. In-| | creased production usually brings lower prices, and often | more profit to the producer. Decreased production may not } bring a sufficient off-set in increased prices. The effect of 1 enlarged credit’ probably would. place the farmers in still | deeper distress. Census figures for 20 years, from 1900 to! | 1920, show that while the population of the United States ; \‘increased 40 per cent, the number of persons engaged in H agriculture increased but 4 per cent. Nevertheless the pro-| ) duction of wheat increased 58 per cent, corn 35 per cent, | | cotton 47 per cent, cattle 37 per cent, hogs 68 per cent. The/ figures show that at least a part of the farming popuation | ' made great strides in efficiency. Sufficient’ credit facilities to enable the farmer to produce reasonably and cheaply are| a necessity, but beyond this point there is a danger zone. On the whole the future of the farm industry is not dif- ferent from the period preceding the war. It will be years} ! before Europe has regained her pre-war level of production. | The farm population of the Untied States has not increased appreciably. There are more mouths in the world to feed. The next few years may see the scales shifted, and the effi- ratio dedicedly in his i; H i Hf if 1 i cient producer. may find the price ‘avor. / ‘ FAMOUS | Philadelphia, barring unexpected rescue, will tear down two historic houses, famed as*homes of Ben Franklin and | | Edgar Allan Poe. Some think “The Raven” was written in the Poe house. The other dwelling is where Poor Richard : _lived when he arrived from Boston. So it goes all over the country, little respect for historical | relics, especially old buildings. Ford has the typical/Amer- | ican idea—that today and tomorrow are the really import- ant, yesterday is gone and might as: well be forgotten. Luckily, the destroyers cannot tear Movin “The Raven,” or Ben Franklin’s homely philosophy. : SCORES a el ay r l CAGED *'Explorers bring word that girls on New-Pommern Island, Te: I H H i / } | i i i i it | of her cage. Most of the bars are torn down now, in Amer- tica. If the law of reactions, holds true, men eventually have | their turn at being caged. The caging process is well under Way. Volstead contributed a few bars. Li ¢ ‘ 2 znd kept there until marriage. The cages are indoors: ‘To its whispering lure and cai he South Pacific, are confined in cages when three years | +.Woman’s fight through the centuries has been to get out \\ on || POET’S CORNER ‘| OO AN ORDINARY THANKSGIVIN By Berton Braley. We're thankful in a humdrum way, Without much ¢ That we've a hearty meal today, We weuldn’t care to go without jt; We're thankful roof Which humdrum labor keeps above us, And for the friends who’ve met the proof ‘ Of time and trouble, and who love us. We're thankful that we still find fun, Yes, fun that shakes the very raft- er, In just the ordi ary run Of simple jokes and hearty laugh- | uty le ter. : Ov ‘okes may be a trifle trite, And captious critics might abhor them, , But they give us a rich delight; - Such’ as they are, we're thankful for them! We're thankful that the family Again is gathered here’ together, Deep in our hearts we're glad to be Undoubtedly birds of a feather. We're thankful for our trials past, Which, maybe, made us. stronger, trues; We're thankful that they gidn’t last, And hope, in future, they'll be fewer. We're thankful that our wordly, lot Is’ not so-sad, and that ambition Still stirs in us;“so we are not |, Quite satisfied’ with our! condition; We do not whine, we do not crow But each before his heaping plate- ful + 7% bie hat Gives thanks, and hopes next year will show More reasons sti}! for being grate- ful! ste ahs : (Cenyright, 1922, NEA Service.) THANKFUL By Florence Borner. Ma’s busy makin’ pumpkin pies, An’ Sister's makin’ cake, | An’ Grandma’s stayin’ at our house, | 1 She’s helpin’ ’em to bake, Just lots an’ lots of\ jelly tarts, An! ginger cookies, gee! It surely is a dandy sfght, For kids like me to see. The turkey gobbler that’s shut up Down. in the ol’ red_ shed, Is_gettin’ fatter every ‘day— He’s always gettin’ fed; But I know what’s the reason, Everyone is kind to him— Thanksgivin’ Day will soon be here, | An’ he'll get roasted,:then. } There’s Uricle Si, an’ Auntie Jane, A-comin’ here from town, . In their nice bran’ new auto car, They'll take alljof us down, To hear the parson tell about Our many bjessin’s here, And why we have Thanksgivin’ Day This time in every year, Now, Grandma,says,thatiboys like. me, Are old enough to know, Of how the Pilgrims left their homes So many years ‘ago, 9! An’ landed here on Plymouth Rock One cold an’ stormy day, An’ set apart one day each year. In thankfulness to pray. But, I don’t know so very much, *Bout history, an’ so, I cannot get the. story right, Like Grandma does, you know; But I do know that I’m thankful, If you don’t believe it then, Just hang around that turkey, An’ pass the! pie again! _ I LOVE YOU NORTH DAKOTA (Copyright, 1922.) Oft times I get to dreaming Of a land that’s dear to me, With its wind blown, verdant ranges, And its landscapes; wild and frée, And my “pulses thrill and vibrate For’I love you North Dakota! Yes, I love you best of all! How I love the wild profusion Of the roses, springing fair, And the tall and sately: lindens Towering silent in the air; While the music of the flowers Oft my spirit does enthrall— Oh, T love you North‘Dakota! Oh, I love you North Dakota! Yes, I love you'best of all!” How I love the mur'mring , wi Rippling o'er éach ‘hill and di While their voices soft and plead a | Wrap my spirit in a spell>: °+° And the rugged buttes and mesaz Silent sent’nels, grim ahd tall~- Oh, I love you North Dakota! Yes, I love you best of all! How my heart strings cling in rap- ture 2 To the ranges piled up—wide—-, Decked with gaunt and savage sage brush Where the rabbits Jeap and hide; | And the grim and prickly. cacti, | Where the crooning sage hens ca!l-— Oh,|I love you North Dakota! Yes, I love you best of all! How I love you.the restless prairie Stretching on, mile after mile, Wonders all, of God’s creation, Wreathed in Natures kindly simile, With the soft and airy breezes Whispering prayers that fall— Oh, T love you North Dakota! Yes, I Jove you best of all! How the pale stars looking down ward, Gleaming night fh s Awes my soul to silent Worship _ When the world is robed in white How the vastness of the silence Overhangs one like a pall— Oh, I love you North Dakota! Yes, I lové you best of all! ; M..E. EGAN, Beach, North Dakota. through the . ae HOTO @ BISMARCK. NORTH DAKOTA w "Known all over the Northwest for Quality |® MAIL US YOUR FILMS > pattering about it, for the sheltering! ‘i But - even’ inthe moment of sue The Fact TaaT (uve Bus eee oo U.S.A,IS (mw most Frakwrut For ‘by MELVILLE Davisson POST! | © 1999 NEA Service,: inc’ . | THE GIRL IN THE PICTURE BEGIN HERE TODAY | * M. Jonquelle, greatest of .French detectives, js telling this u¥wusual j( Story of thé great crimin® 9 bay) “I ain't always been rich,’ I, says ddiscoyered inf a luxurious:*Eng- |] was down on’ out in the cighties, lish country house where ‘he is}an' I was agoin’ to do somethin’ | dying of a’ disédse which has al-} that would have ruined me, when | ready paralyzed the lower part of} hy God’s luck I met Harry in Louis- his body. i. UW ville’ (’d heard the old women call her father Harry, so, I had that op done my best as i limped along by so a jury would believe ’em, afi her. oy. Yan sand and put’ mé out of‘the’ room.’ “I limped on, talking to my feet. “‘And it saved me: two ways, for! the thing I was agin’ to do would: have ruined’ me.’ “My voice got down pretty in a whisper. 9 { “4 never saw Harry after that, I-says,.‘until last night “She stopped quick, an’ ona ‘step or two. ‘My, father?” she said. “Yes, I says, not looking up, ‘Harry, just a8 he looked ‘that morn- ing sin Louisville—only he ‘was! troubled,” “Then, I turned on her like Iwas makin’ a clean breast of it. I had the tears startin’ and the . right choke-up, an’ it wasn’t all jury dope. I. didn’t,"want that heavenly angel | fouled over by little Westridge. It | balled the heart out of me. “Now, Missie, I said, ‘you've got to hélp me even this thing up. J don’s.cisnpw ‘nothin’, aboutsyour. af near I went | seales on ’em. b | self, . | ness,’ an’ I cut it out, put it-into an jenvelope with the draft, and left it |The | treal, WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 29, 1922 at the top of the ‘page on, the right hand side is the thing I’m agoin’\to tell her to put the coin on—Ready.’ I says, ‘go to it!’ and I folded back the page and went over to the hotel.” Again he paused. “I got a jolt when I saw the page. It was some sort of Canadian gold- mine, so fishy that thé letters had But I says to my- the Governor's busi- ‘That's at the desk for her,” He paused. “The .next morning ‘I slid’ out. Eight months later the plague struck me. I crjppled into England, asked her to hide me where I died, jand she put me here.” “And the gold’ stock,” T said. “I suppose it ‘turned her out a for- _| tune?” The energy came back for an in- stant into~his voice. “It was so, rotten,” he replied “that the Governor-General. of Cana- da summoned all the victims to meet with him for a conference in Mon. treal,” z se At this moment I caught the sound of a motor entering the gates at some distance through the park. huge paralytic also heard it, and his attention was\no longer to- ward me, It was on the great coach- colored limousine drawing at the jend of the avenue of ancient beech- vrees. T looked with him. ‘Av girl helped out) by fodtmen stepped down into thé avenue, ca:- neted now with the yellow Autumn leaves. Even at the distance it was impgssible. to mistake her; her chaym, he» beauty, were the wonder .|of England. And on the instant, as inva flash of the eye, I recalled the painted picture hanging in a great house in. Berkeley Square, the pic- ture from which this creature’s mu- ‘| tilated “photograph had been taken, ‘the picture of ‘a young girl, in_an sient chair, with no ornament but 4. bitof jade on a cord about her her. ‘ “It’s the young Duchess of Hur- lingham,” I'said. The big creature beside, me was struggling to rise, his voice in an exgited’“lutter. “Stire,’ he said, “God Almighty didn’t’ throw me down. When’ she went up to that conference in Mont- on the spot—fine,’ straight, clean youngster as ever was born. It was love her at sight; an” now”—he made a great gesture as though to include something without a visible limit—“she’s got all these places in England, an’ all that (Standard Oil meney that belonged to ‘his mother’s people.” y The girl, radiant as a vision, was advancing on the carpet of golden beech-leaves, and I hastened to put. a final query, the thing I had come here to find out. I had given up the idea of an arrest. The .man_ was dying. b«What did you do with tha regis- tered bonds that you got when you cracked the vault of the British.Em- bassy ‘in Washington the night be- fore you went to Bar Harbor? They had Lord Dovedale’s name on them,, and they could not be negotiated.” The whole sagging body of the un- He had young Hurlingham| startled | fog ee SERVICE! déss,' M. 'Jonquélte: serges "that: he} has’ been. beaten. The: great--crimi. nal, ‘wanted for a bond theft. in Eng- land, tells how he ‘went to: Ame and\at Bar Harbor met the beauti ful American girl. Although a crimi- nal, his sense of decency was out- raged when he saw that a dissipated Englishman, hs we Westridge, was attempting to mgt} her for her money. H |. He went to Westridge, told him |that he was an old friend of: the girl's father) and that he knows the | i | girl must have $50,000 to save se- curities which she has foolishly bought on margin. The criminal tells how he produced the security for 2 loan which’ Westridge raised and then gave to him to turn over to the gitl. CHAPTER UI The afternoon sun lay on the ter- race of the gray stone house, where he big creature, dead to the mid- dle, talked from his chair, clearing the mystery that had covered his disappearance from the world. It was an extraordinary ‘story, and I wished to get it, in detail, precisely clear. “It was faction,” I asked, “this ex- planation to Westridge?” He fooked at me in a sort of won- ider, 1! “Sure,” he ‘said, “J made it up.” “There wasn’t any of it true?”s “Not a word,”. he answered: Don’t you understand? “This was a little game that me and;,God Almighty was settin’ up on the side.” “You knew nothing of the girl's affairs?” The thing seemed incred- ible to me. “That's right,” he’ replied, “not a thing, except that her fatheB, a lawyer in the South, was dea and the ‘small coin was beginning’ to little game of this Westridge person —it was a hlind pool; nobody in on it but God Almighty.” | I could not forbear’ a comment. “He seems to have helped you in the opening.” : The big creature turned heavily toward,me. \* “With little Westridge?” There was deep irony in his voice. ot didn’t need any help ‘to handle him. lThat was A B C-stuff. The, bit lee » | trouble was ahead. | “With the girl?” the query rise and; gscaped me. j*«No,” he replied, “that was my | job too. You listen. ito it. | «] Jooked out for a chance to get -|the girl by herself, an’ about four ‘o'clock I got it. There had been a | in; it cleared a little and she |went for a walk. She took the path ‘along the sea toward ,| Harbor. and “I followed her. She ‘turned back where the path.ends at ithe harbor, and just. before a big Ihouse, that hadn’t been opened that + season, I met her. “[ stopped in the path? “«Mfissie, I said, ‘could 1 speak to you a mfnute?’ una “There was no sham ! ‘business about her. She was clean and (straight and afraid of nothin’, like an angel of God. . “Certainly, she said. ‘What is it, sir?” ' The big man’ moved his loose bulk in the chair. “[ know: something about) stories,” herenble? = he ty ehocs it was in my face. mean, somethin'—an’ of course the |, I'm comin’ |. Cromwell's |, much to go on,), . MAL," he — says, © what’s — the I was broke down an’ told him. He got in all in his head, an’ then he patted me on the shoulders “Old man,” he said, “a little money ain't goin’ to do you any good. Tl git Hyow fifty thousand dollars‘an’ you! goout to the race-course this after- noon an’ pick a winner.” : “4 tried it turn it down. I didn’t+ want to lose his money; I didn’t know one horse from another. But he just laughed and kept patting, me onthe back. “A beginner for: luck,” he says. “Where’s you nerve, cum colt that nobody that heard of, 2 five-to-one shot, an® he romped*in!” on “f was alimpin’ along ‘the se path, aproddin’ the ‘gravel with my cane an’ atalkin’ to my feet, same as if I was afraid the ‘recollection would get away with me if I wasn't careful, The girl didn’t say nothin’ and I went on. i cat : “Harry wouldn’t. touch the wins Things; he picked out his fifty thou- EVERETT. TRUE ihe said. “I've had to make ’em up Al?” Well, I picked that big Der-: ever | Steady creature strained toward’‘the advancing vision as toward an’ ido! His voice reached me, stuttering as with fatigue. “That’s the. stuff I put up . with Westridge for the loan—go and take fairs—I’ idén’t “want 'to. know, (But you've got to take that same bunch tof money and chance it on some- | thing? PN 4 : | “She ‘shoo her head, and-I had a’ bad hoar!/ All’ along that sea-path, | . ae si lwith the fog dodging in and out, 1! it away from himt”, ¥. rn is A startling story of mystery and ji wast ea uae ay fee | horror, “The Thing on the Hearth,” nothin’ 4o’'mé. : ; will begin in our next issue. “But what should I do with the| 0 V7 Uy money? she said, finally, in a sort | : ‘ of ‘queer hesitation. | ADVENTURE OF | “PHL tell: you’ :that tonight,” 1! aguerd the huge “erecture| | THE TWINS | «| |seemed to relax; as though there —_—_— OO had been a vital tension in the mere j memory of the thing. By Olive Barton Roberts when it was getting a little dark, 1; On in velltngy eld _ifobbly limped over to the church. I had | Woodehuck edi Pattee ecterncen the last copy of the Financial Reg- | on iy way heme {rom sero ae ister in my hand. I stopped in the |) 0 oai4 ip Titi tdie Meakratsandte door, The church was closed and it| pe Bank Ix and: ta Gobbi AG, ‘ was dark, but I didn’t need any| O° 40 “Orie” Owl, and te Marty Ee ne oe oor ot or {Mink, and to everybody. When he this job’s up ito % a. Dm agoin’ tc got home he said it to his mother. open this magazine here i the dark |, “Nell” said Mrs. Woodchack, “it and the first thing that’s advertised | yon ay see li eine to upes that examination, no. matter how jhard it is’ Then, perhaps, you can | do: something. A little studying might. help.” But all the good advice in the | world was of no use, Wobbly was sure he cpuldn't spell and there, was “Ino use in trying. “1 wish I had a little magic,” he | kept sfying cver and over. “A lit- tle magic would help a lot. I've a notion to teltphone to the Green BY CONDO I’bet you anything he’ll lend me a magic pencil if I ask him.” So off he went to a telephone and called up the place the Green Wiz. |-ard? lived. | The Green Wizard’ was at hone | and listened to every word Wobbly said. % | “Why yes, I canhelp you,” he an- | swered kindly, when he ‘heard the trouble the groundhog boy was in. “But you'll have to show me you are willing to work first. Go home Lack of Appetite When Due to Indigestion, Acid, Sour, Bloated Stomach, Is Re- stored by a Stuart’s Dyspepsia Tablet After Meals. When there is indigestion and ‘the stomach does not seem to relish | food it is a great mistake to starve jor to use stimulants to force appe~ tite. The best way is to woo the stomach back to health by giving it the help it needs, the alkaline effect ithat arrests acidity, prevents gassi- ‘ness, belching, our risings, flatul- ence, pressure that seems to crowd the heart and such distresses due to indigestion. Chew one or two of the large, white tablets after eating, no “|.water needed, ahd the stomach set-, | tles down to restful indigestion, you: | feel eased‘and=comfortable and you get the good of food. You now tackle pie, cheese, pickles, sausage or any- thing you like without féar as you have the .means to prévent the dis- tresses arising from indigestion. Get 'a 60 cent box of Stuart's Dyspepyia SE Wizard who lives in the tree-tops. | and get your speller and study all evening and get ‘somebody to. ask you the words, In the morning you'll, find a magic pencil on your desk. Use it and see what happens.” Wobbly waddled home and studied and studiend and studied. i “Sure enough there was a new pen- cil on his desk next morning. And he made a hundred in his ex- amination without-any trouble at all, much-to his delight. ‘On his way home a voice: called down from the tree-tops, “You @id tHat ‘youself, my son! There was no magic in that pencil at all, There is no magic like our own? effort.” <9 fT0M SIMS’ | | Thanksgiving | Exactly as was predicted tomorrow. is Thanksgiving. ~And 2 serious shortage of- things to be thankful for is reported. |. This shortage, however, reminds us of the auto driver. The auto driver was thankful be- cause telephone poles only hit his car in self-defense. So, here is a list of things we are thankful for this Thanksgiving. And, if you have a thanks short- any you may be thankful with us. e are thankful because women don’t chew tobacco. ; Because everybody can’t sing. Beeause Sunday always comes on time. Because America is not in China. Because night only: comes once a day. » Because all gizls are not red- headed. Because we can’t play golf. Poeance all girls are not blondes. Because we can’t play a phone. saxo Because all girls are not;brunets. Reranse we can’t ‘play auction bridge. - autos don’t eat oats. phonographs run ‘down. pecznse Because Because we don’t like garlic, Because trains never run sideways. Because we don’t like rhubarb pie. Because bathtubs empty them- selves. Because we don’t eat tapioca pud- ding. Because Christmas is a month away. Because water! never makes you sick. : So, after all, you see how easy it is to be thankful. If you are not thankful because something is, you can always be thankful because something isn’t. And this reminds us of the man who needed shoes and was thank- | ful because, he was not a centipedc. And the bald man who was thank: {ful he never needed a haircut. Which reminds us of the man who was broke and was thankful because he had indigestion, And the one with the wart on his finger thankful for the finger. And the man thankful becaise he had a tooth to ache. But above all comes the man who was® thankful just because he had sense) .enough to,,be thankful. ‘An dthat’s that, thank goodness. Lembke Closes Stark County Court Dickinson, N. D., Noy... .29,—The November term ‘of the Stark county court was brought to a close: Mon- ‘day afternoon and the jury dismissed j by Judge F,.B. Lembke when affida- vits. of prejudices against him con- tinued to be filed. _When advised of the matter. over the telephone. Judge Thomas UH. |Pugh who has been designated by the supreme court to preside during, the’ remainder of the court stated \that he would issue an order declar- ling the present term of court re- opened. The jury will be recalled for | duty. / . The first affidavits of prejudice i,Were filed against Judge Lembke #4 'a civil action, then in the McCutchan {murder case, followed by still fur- ther affidavits of prejudice. HAIR FALL OUT | 35c “Danderine” Saves Your Hair—Ends Dandruff! Delightful Tonic Hurry! It’s your duty! Each day you see a little more hair falling out and you are making no effort to avoid baldness. What a pity. Falling hair means your hair is weak, sick,— possibly dandruff is strangling it, or the hair root pores in the scalp are not firm and tight, thus wasting the hair-growing oils. s Danderjne almost instantly stops falling hair of ‘men or women and cleans every particle of dandruff away, then the hair takes on new life, vigor and strength to grow strong, thick, and long. , i Danderine is delightful—not sticky or greasy. Go to any drugstore now and get a bottle. Use it. Have healthy Tablets today of any druggist—Adv. | heavy, beautiful hair and lots of it. —Adv. ' yh ' * 4 J “ ‘ pe 9 ’ 4 fer is . 4 fe a ae 3 | : 4 ‘r ra a ‘ \ arom ASIN TO LET **