Evening Star Newspaper, October 5, 1931, Page 22

EXPERT HEATING ROOFING SERVICE How about your heating plant or that leaky roof? Just phone us and we will do the rest. Full Line of Coal Ranges and Heating Stoves W. S. JENKS & SON 723 7th St. N.W. 'NAt. 2092 Washington’s_Oldest Hardware and Stove Store We'll Save You Money —The Original— KRIEG’S EXPRESS & STORAGE CO. 616 Eye St. Dist. 2010 'Now You Can Wear FALSE TEETH With Real Comfort Fasteeth, a new. pleasant pow: keeps teeth furmly set. Deodorizes. gummy, 2 To eat and 'laugh in sprinkle a little Fastesth on your plates. Get it today at Peoples and other drug stores.—Advertisement. der, No Do You Have These | Complexion Defects? Pimples, Enlarged or Clogged Pores, Roughness and Dryness Then try the Resinol treat- ment—Resinol Soap to cleanse and reduce the pores—Resinol Ointment to clear away th pimples, roughness, dryness. The treatment that changed many an ugly skin to one that is clear and velvety. Sample each fred’ Write Resinol, Dept. 5-E, Baltimore, Md. Resinol Ends Any Kind of HEADACHE veein few minutes ! WEy put up with a misct- able headache when a ingle dosc of Capudine will relieve pain in a few minutes and freshen yoa uplikenew? Being liquid, Capudine works in one- third the time of ordi- sary forms. No harmful drugs. Make This Test! . . Next time you have 2 headache, go to your drug store and get a bottle of Cape udinc, or take a dose at the soda foun= tain. Then time the action. Notc how quickly pain disappears and you ““pep”” right up. In 10c, 30c, 60c bottles ar by the dose atdrug store soda fountains. Capudine FOR HEADACHES Outlaws By Peter BYNOPSIS. T lershaw and Nate Tichenor are “!»fl vor Kfll two warring families in Eden | Valley, Calif. Nate has returned Wealthy, | after years of absence. Lorry, whose {ather | sn encumbered caitle n nds, Nete and Quen Lor rofher. hgd | Ty ne World ised ter Lorry lke s eming banker, | who s _on _the 'of - foreclosing - on Lorry's ranch, s ower ‘company ‘whieh threatens the “Danker's plans. By organizing an irrigation district, Babson hopes to ge title to this water. Nate tells the local editor that he intends to address a public vhich Babson has called. Mean- , assisting Lorry in running her falls 4 love witn, ner.” 'They be- Ri te Na the mass meeting, but him. Lorry saves him a by’ wounding several h her revolver. She | of his assaila \ Res" for kill him. searches for INSTALLMENT XXI ERY shortly after the inception | of a riot & doctor and & news- paper man will be found at | the fringe of the disturbance. i Dr. Donaldson, hearing shouts, | screams and pistol shots, locked his | office and, familjer black bag in hand, descended hurriedly into Valley boule- | vard. Joe Brainerd, swept along with | the mob, finally broke through a flank, | raced for his office and returned with his camera in time to see Lorry Ker- shaw shoot Bill Rooney's high som- brero off his head. Not realizing that the girl was doing trick shooting, both Brainerd end Donaldson ran after her—an action which, in all proba- bility, saved Silas Babson's life, for Lorry had located him in the plaza and was hurrying to get to closer range before opening fire on him. Joe | Brainard_grasped her shooting arm al Dr. Donaldson grasped her left. ‘No, no,” the little editor soothed. “Nothing like that, Miss Kershaw. It's too expensive—and, besides, he'll keep.” ‘The girl burst into tears of futile fury and struggled with the two men. “They've killed Nate and Rube and Babson organized the Killing,” she wailed. “Let me go, let me go. There's nothing left in life for me now except to kill that man. Tl avenge Nate! T'll avenge him, I tell you. Hear me? | I'll even the score if I hang for it. | Let me go! This isn't your party. The Kershaws pay their debts; Babson said Nate and I were outlaws and Il make | good on that.” . |~ “All right—but tomorrow, after you've | thought it over and made certain Nate is dead,” the doctor objected. ‘“Come | now, don't be a little wildcat. You've | killed_encugh men for today.” | “I haven't killed anybody. T've just wing-tipped _them,” Lorry protested sobbingly. “I've run the Kershaw | brend on them, so they can't get away | end we'll catch them and hang them, | but Babson dies today.” The doctor twisted the loaded pistol | out of her grasp. “He'll keep, I tell | you, Miss Kershaw,” he roared. and | shook her roughly. “And if Tichenor | haswt been killed, Babson belongs to him.” Her fury passed as suddenly as it had mounted. “You're right, doctor: | that scoundrel will keep. No good | killing him unless th: job's worth while.” She looked up at him with | brimming_eyes. “But if his people have killed Nate Tichenor they've | killed my promised man and if they've | | killed Rube Tenney they've killed my hired man—end that's a killing matte ith the Clan Kershaw. We don't " she panted. “We pay our Oh—oh—oh, if Owen were only we'd—we'd—run this mob into— the hills- P “Here's a shoulder to cry on, girl” Joe Brainerd told her. “Doc, on your way. Babson’s work is don and yours is just commencing.” In a minute Lorry pulled herself together. “Cry-baby! 1 hate cry- babies,” she ground out rebelliousiy. “Give me my gun, Mr. Brainerd"—for the doctor had handed the weapon to { the editor—“and I'll promise not to kill anybody except in self-defense.” He returned the gun and the girl started resolutely up the strest. At the scene of the oil-and-feather epi- sode, Dr. Donaldson, assisted by his lone colleague in Valley Center, was | dragging Rube Tenney clear of the | of the Regi | fallen; standing aside, swaying on his of Eden B. Kyne feet, naked to the waist, fllthy with road oil, disheveled and bloody and swollen of face, Nate Tichenor s looking on. Swiftly Lorry ran to him; dirty, oily and gory as he was, she | took him in her arms and Kkissed him—and Joe Brainerd marveled at the calmness of her tone as she asked: ‘Are you badly hurt, darling?” think I could do with a week in bed,” he muttered thickly. “I'm punched and kicked apart. Side and back hurts—broken ribs, I think.” He fingered his nose. “Seems O. K., but the testh in my left lower jaw feel loose. Who—who did all the shoot- ing?” “I did, sweetheart. Who'd shoot for you if I wouldn't?” “Good clean shooting,” he mum- ble ‘but too low. Did you get Bab- 5 T tried and they wouldn't let me. But I smashed Henry Rookby's fool head, dearest. He organized the ruckus at Babson's bidding, but if he lives after the two raps I gave him with the barrel hell think twice tackling another such job.” Nate Tichenor smiled a terrible smile. “We backfired on the little cuss, didn't we, love?” He placed an oily finger on her adorable nose and pressed it gently upward. “You'll do. You're a man’s woman, I'm going over to the curb now and sit down before I fall down. if anybody takes me from behind shoot him—and shoot high and for the middle this time. I'm all out! of patience. Look sfter old Rube.” Rube needed locking after, indeed. | He was unconscious and a three-inch slit in the top of his ingenious head told the story. Also he had received his share of punches and kicks before Lorry Kershaw's bullets had dropped his cssailants on top of him. The two doctors carried him over to the little gressy strip that ran parallel with the sidewalk and laid him out thereos then turned to look after Lorry's vic- tims. As they sat up, Joe Brainerd photograrhed them. When that was done he wrote the names of the fallen on a fragment of copy paper and, in his mind, began arranging the lead for this, his biggest news story. “Get a truck out of that garage, Joe,” Doc Donaldson ordered, “zhd we'll haul our trade over onto the grass under the shade trees in the plaza. T've used worse dressing stations. Every mother’s son of them got it through the foreleg and some of the said legs sre busted. ‘I only wing- tipped them, says she—the little vixen.” “You've got to grant her the great | ift of charity, Doc. And tremendous | orbearance.” “Rats. She was saving them for the hangman. Hello, her hired man is beginning to take an interest in| things.” | Mr. Tenney’s little round baleful | eyes had, indced, commenced to flicker. Lorry bent over him and raised his burly head to her shculder. “How about you, old-timer?” she crooned. “Shot all to pieces, but not fatally,” Mr, Tenney murmured slowly. ‘Where was you, boss, when the shootin’ start- ed? I figured you to guard myerear.” “I guarded it, never fear, Rube. I| did all the shooting.” | “1"" Mr. Tenney murmured. “Sorry. Spoke out o' my turn, I reckon. betup in a minute; I'll make a hand | A small boy came running down the | boulevard as if pursued by a demon. | ‘There’s some fellers over to the office of the Register smashin’ things up," e screeched. ! Lorry dropped Rube Tenney as if | his big body was scorching her end | ran for the office of the Register, & | block away. As she came panting to the front door she saw a dozen men inside, with axes. They had smashed the editorial desk and the counter in the business office, pied the type for the mext issue , upset the fonts of type and smashed them and were busy wrecking the linotype when the girl's voice reached them above the clang of axes on metal “Put 'em up!” ~ They whirled, facing her, and before the renace of her gun their hands | went skyward. Thus she held them until Brainerd arrived with his camera. “Mug ’em, Brother Brainerd,” she commanded. “Steady, boys. Not a move out of anybody. I'll put a bullet through the hand of the man that spoils this picture. This is a time ex- before mlm‘e. I belleve, because the inside ht isn't so e Joe Br: took three photographs of vandals in his wrecked m shop and turned to the girl. * do we go from here?” he demanded, PR Rooney's calaboose. Al 's cal 3 right, men. Come out, one at a time, in single file, and wend your way to the lock-up.” ‘They wended it. Bill Rooney was in his little jail office, thinking thin, over and gazing dolorously at & hole in a $40 hat, when men began filing silently in on him. “What's this?” he exclaimed. Lorry’s gun covered him from the doorway. “Take his gun, Mr. Brainerd. Take his keys, too. No nonsense, Mr. ?)?:l:e!' or you'll dance to my music Brainerd secured the deputy sheriff’s gun and keys, unlocked the two cells and closed 'm again as the wreckers of the Register filed disconsolately in. Then Lorry ordered Mr. Rooney to go home to his family and Joe Brainerd locked the jail. “The remainder of this rty s yours, Mr. Brainerd,” Lorry then an- nounced. “I've got my boys to look after now.” “Thanks a lot, Miss Kershaw.” “Not at all. No trouble to show goods,” she retorted merrily. “If I were you I'd see that old idiot, Anson ‘Towle, and swear out warrants enough for these 12 lunatics to keep them in jail till Christmas. I'd scare Towle if I were you. Threaten him with a mysterious fate, so he’ll make their bail the limit.” “Babson will bail course.” *“I suppose so, but he'll not like it. ‘The action will tie him to his gang.” She left him and walked down to | where her car was parked in front | of Babson's bank. Darby had, in the | interim, arrived on the scene of the riot with Tichenor's car, and when the | latter had purchased a new shirt and | a_pair of overalls in a local store, the entire Eden Valley contingent, leaving them out, of word for Dr. Donaldson to follow at his convenience, departed for home ithout the formality of making tempon:'dy repairs. Which was quite in ac with the traditions of both them had £ nerations the adaptability of the lp::iu to its en- vironment had been completed! (To be continued.) REPORT BORDER BRIDGES TO KEEP OPEN LATER Midnight Closing Hour to Start Friday, Paper Says. By the Associated Press. HARLINGEN, Tex., October 5.—The Harlingen Valley Morning Star says it has learned from semi-official circles international border bridges will be per- mitted to remain open until midnight, effective October 9. The newspaper says the information follows reports that gambling in Mexi- can border towns, original reason for early bridge closing, has been ordered halted permanently. Border bridges have been closing at 9 p.m. Previously the Treasury Department refused to rescind its action when bor- der towns joined in protest. Later the order was modified to allow 24-hour traffic into Mexico, but not al- tering the original action against pas- sage from Mexico into Texas. EUROPA UNLOADS GOLD CHERBOURG, France, October 5 (/). Fifteen tons of gold shipped from New York, in 226 barrels, were taken off the liner Europa here yesterday, con- signed to a bank at Paris. Another shipment of gold is expected to arrive here today. COMEFORT for COLIC with Castoria's gentle regulation “The best way to cure colic,” says a famous doctor, “is to prevent it.” And the best way to prevent it is to avoid gas in stomach and bowels by CAST G H 1L DREN KY BABIES keepin‘g the entire intestinal tract open, free from waste. But there’s one thing to remem= ber here. A tiny baby’s tender | organs cannot stand harsh treat- ment. They must be gently urged. | This is just the place Castoria comes to a_mother’s aid. Castoria, | you know, is made specially for the | delicate needs of babies and chil- dren. It is a pure ve]qelnble prepara= tion which 1s absolutely harmless. It contains no harsh narcotics. Children never fight Castoria. They like its taste and the relaxed comfort its gentle regulation brings. For many years it has helped mothers throu, with colicky babies, witl suffering from digestive upsets, colds and other little ailments. Keép it on hand for your children. You can always tell genuine Castoria by the name Chas. H. Fletcher, ORIA RY FOR Take Lessons in YARNCRAFT From a New York Stylist and Expert Instructr €ss drugs, no | tryi ordeals | nfi children ' Tricornes and Sailors Fashion’s Newest Favorites— In the Anniversary at ) —and $4.55 —Captivating, dashing, jaunty little hats audaciously becoming and adorned with satin ribbon bows, tiny veils, saucy wings, quills, moire and cire ribbons. Sailors and tricornes in black, brown, kiltie green and riff red. Headsizes 21%; to 24 inches. Many other styles also at these prices. Millinery Section Penn. Ave—Eighth and O Sl Lustant Approval Is Shown for the New SILHOU-WELT that successfully combine —Flexibility —Lightness . —Comfort —Long Wear Exclusively At Kann’s In Washington. —If you've ever wanted to own & luxurious Hooked rug . . . a smart Boucelette suit or & tricky hand-knitted turban, now is your chance! A well known yarncraft stylist and authority is here to give you free instruc- tions in knitting and crocheting . . As an added attraction she will exhibit and demonstrate the making of hooked rugs. A. Brown or black ealf moceasin e ealf. 0‘;’ M‘l‘e'll ::" The fury of a woman scorned! THE sucde vamp: 1 pitied but dared not warn her to be more careful about ““‘B. 0.” The OTHER WOMAN’S STORY To this day she hates me— blames me for stealing him away. But it was her own care- lessness that cost her his love. Black kid center - strap with tip and ‘trimming of pin seal calf. Also of Russian ealf. " Brown calf with moceasin of pin seal calf. Also’ of black kid with suede vamp. —The other day we introduced “Silhot-Welt” shoes to Washington women. The result clearly demonstrated that women appreciate the advantages of this new method of shoe making. For years American women have wanted footwear that would combine the comfort and wearing qualities of a walking shoe with the lightness and daintiness of an evening slipper. And now, by an entirely new process of shoe making, such a shoe has been produced. —“SILHOU-WELT” shoes are made on combination lasts with a built-in arch that gives proper support to the foot, with ample free- dom for the muscles. There is no stitching on the inner soles—no b]t:ming of the feet. And they may be resoled without losing their shape. OMANCE annot live when carelessness about “B.O."— body odor —creeps in. Men instinc- tively turn from the girl, women shun the man who is guilty. Don'’t risk your happiness through over-confi- dence. Don'’t fecl that yox can never offend. Pores are constantly giving off odor-causing waste—a «quart daily. We become so used to this ever-present odor that we don't notice “B.O." in ourselves. But others do—instantly! . Play safe. End all “B.O."” danger the sure way. Not by trying to cover it up with powders and lo- tions but by keeping pores clean and deodorized. Frequent bathing with Lifebuoy will do it! Life- buoy is different from ordinary toilet soaps. Its very smell is different — a pleasant, extra-clean HEALTH SOAP scent that vanishes as you rinse. It lathers more burn and blood-poisoning. . abundantly— leaves you feeling fresher, cleaner. 510 S bOdy 0d0f zi‘::p-ds remove the cause— iction and pressure of shoes—by Its creamy, searching lather purifies potes—removes every trace of “B.O.” CORNS INSTANT RELIEF A complexion secret “Don’t be afraid of soap- and-water cleansing for your face,” complexion authorities urge. There's norisk if the soap is as pure and bland as Lifebuoy. Work its gentle, pore-purifying lather well into the pores at night; then rinse. See how quickly dull complexions freshen and glow with healthy radiance, . A product of LEVER BROTHERS CO., Cambridge, Mas, Lifebuo Three Styles Now Available Each of them in both Black and Brown [ / Fourth Floor Penn. Ave—Eighth and O Sis In one minute—just that quick ~gPain from Corns and Sore Toes is gone when Dr. Scholl’s Zino- pads are applied! The secret of this instant action is jn their mild, soothing, healing medication. 100% SAFE! Using harsh liquids or plasters, or cutting your corns or callouses is dangerous—often causing acid e B cushioningthe sorespot. Small, thin, easy toapply. Alsosizes for Cornsbe- tween toes, Callouses and Bunions, Sold everywhere—35c box. D! Scholls Zino-pads