Lakeland Evening Telegram Newspaper, November 27, 1912, Page 7

TH¥ EVENING TELPGhaw, LAK!'L XD FLA, When it comes to fresh, pure, full strength drugs, toilet articles, sun- dries, and all drug store merchan- dise, just go to your phone and cal: 62, and you will be connected with our special order department, an’ your particular desire will be taken care of with satisfactory, good and prompt service. HENLEY'S 0204040 $OSOSOFO2 Every day a busy day at this store. Come sce for yourself. l.akePharmacy Tlu Nearest Drug Qtorn in Tuwu S0 AT S A R HQIOTQEOe ‘ASoutherly wind and a cloudy shy Proclaim it a Hunting morning.’ If you are planning a hunting trip this 'year, you cannot af- ford to leave this store out of| your consideration. We have everythirg you may need at prices considerably lower than you will find in 2ny other store. We carry only the best guns and the finest rifles of every description. We handla the best quality of loaded shells, semi-smoke- less powder and rcvolver cartridges. Everything, in fact, to make your hunting successful. We have outfitted many huntsmen complete. Their sat- isfied reeommendatiors are the best proof that our hant- ing outfits are the best that cun be bought. Ther:afickson ilson Co. . 0OODOOCRUINCOOTCHHE DOOODOCOOHCHOIGINOUDADOVCODT: Timber, Turpentine, Cut-over F OR S A, E Lands, Choice Colinization Tracts at Low Prices. Florida Homes and Groves on High Rolling Land, Situated on Beautiful Lakes, Paying Straw- beary and Trucking Farms. Weguarantee all property just as reprogented by us For reliable informaticn see Ohlinger & Aifleld WHITE GAL'S WAY Kit Landers’ Methods Differed From Those of Her Red Sisters. By IZOLA FORRESTER. Kit watched the preparations down at the corral warily. They could go as far as they liked. She flatly re- fused to act as guide for any lot of tenderfoot easterners. After four weeks of watghing them ramble all over the landscape, she felt there was & limit. “They want to see the Bottomless Pool, Kit,” eaid ber father, “Saddle up. I'm too busy to go along. “Wish they were all in it this min- ute,” Kit retorted pleasantly, squaring her feet in the low doorway. “I wom't 80, dad. 8end Dave.” Landers turned around to look at her face. “You cut out that jealous streak, girl, and go saddle up. Now, don't stop to talk, ‘cause I've got eyes. Dave’'s been banjoing and skyoodling around the little blonde, and you've started balking over it. Don't let her know you give a rap, Kit." “1 don't,” Kit said, slowly. “I dom't care what he does, only | don't want to be around at her beck and call.” She went swinging down to the cor- ral, chin up, full of plain fight, and the old rancher chuckled. When Kit showed fight, even the wolf dogs around the place slunk down behind the wagon sheds. Miss Harriman was standing by Dave, laughing at some remark of his a8 he cinched up her saddle straps. Kit's eyes gazed serencly by them both, Her faithful old corduroy skirt was certainly worn and secdy beside the new khaki riding outfit of the east- ern girl. about her ! topped by an old broad brimmed felt hat she loved own pony, and went to get her saddle and bridle from the pegs. And Dave followed her. A rous T with them, Kit! Harriman says it's too dange guide,” |and even over 'ri 1 'm going {rimon's & with you o “I'm steppod leg and & PBrimstone, ay, Dave l\nhxnl re, are you try- | In'v to boss me™ She lifted a flushed | face to his, but Il.\vw smiled back. “You need it. Anybody got a bet- ter right?” Whereupon Kit acted precipitately and without any sense of humor Straight across the face she struck him with the full force of her palm, and it was a strong, tanned little hand that delivered the blow. Miss Harri man gave an involuntary gasp as she saw jt descend, and one of the other men laughed. But Dave had not work- ed on the Landers ranch for two years without becoming fairly well versed in the ways of Miss Landers He never even noticed the swift little slap, but took hold of the bridle, and turned Brimstone away from her. And Kit stood with clenched fists as he calmly unbuckled the bridl: straps, sent the pony back to the end of the corral, and saddled up Quita, | a safe little bronco with a snub nose and steady eye, Very courteous he was to her, with jan understanding touch of tolerunt kindness, as of one who knew hir well, but Kit watched him from und r long lashes when he helped Rosemary Harriman into her saddle, and she ! could have ridden them both down | under Brimstone’s stamping, dancing feet. a pped the bridle or nose e, d, he ean stay behind nd dad.” along.” Dave foing side- o8 the por ieked back. Kit." “I wouldn't take She did not look behind at him, nor | wave goodby, as the line of ponics took the up trail towards the pines that fringed the rough sandston: buttes. Miss Harriman was near her, and Kit's lips shut in a firm line as she listened to her. “It seems so strange to meet eplendid fellow like Dave Kitteridz: | way out her in the wilds. You know he does not seem to belong someway Is he a westerner?” Kit pointed south. “Born over yonder at the next ranch.” “Really. Where was he educated”’ “Same place. | was—Broken Arrow district, eleven miles from here. Dave and 1 used to ride it.” “Yes, he told me you were just lik: |a dear little sister to him.” Kirs hand gripped the reins, and Quita r« { belled for a moment at the tension “But no college training?” “We went up to Sundance first for the high school course, and then down to Laramie to the state college.” “Together?” “Yep, always right together, just brother and sister,” retorted calmly. “Are you taking a personal { interest in Dave, Miss Harriman Rosemary’s lips curved in a lit!!» sazile.” “I don't know for sure, lle's ¥ | such a splendid big boy, and I love “Would you love it winters? Would i your west.” and I)ou love it when it was bleak 'dmry and you didn't always know whether there would be any tomor j| row? Because that's half of life uj here, the cold and bleakness and hard times. And it's half of Dave's life §| 00. The woman who cares for him enough to marry him mustn't mind the hard knocks, too.” “Perhaps he would like to go east He talks that way when I have told him about all the chances there.” NOV. 27, 1912, ' NE IN crhaps he would. One thing you ‘\IY LINE l LL‘)ED “n ln sure of, Miss Harriman, any- Jiinz Dave really wants to do, he’ll do. | mean without extra eonlu “You think I've coaxed him?" smil ed Kosemary, mischievously. ‘Coaxed him? You've been trying to rope him ever since you landed here. But I don't want to talk about it, please.” There came the thud of hoofs on A the ground behind, and Dave pulled up short, his pony's meck wet and P oSt C.rds troihy. “Just thought I'd come along,” be said. Kit knew he doubted ber abil ity as guide. Did he think she would deliberately injure or endanger the life of this girl whom he seemed 0| Com, d me ur- care for? Almost recklessly she rode i before P «head of them, leading the way uwp : the rocky climb, and out along the |Chasing elsewhere. | Newspapers Magazines Stationery Your 'W. Fiske Johnson REAL ESTATC LousNegotmed Buys and Sells Real Estate Orange Property s Specialty. — ROOM 17, KENTUCKY BUILDING. WE dJAMMER OUT SATISFACTION Her brown hair was bound ; K head in two wide bunds, | She whistled to her ! “1 den't wont yeu to take this trip {t s | i brcad plateau towards Bottomless Pool. It was an old Indian haunt, the strange, dark pool of black water in the heart of the upland forest. Rocks surrounded it on every side. The birds and animals would not drink there, even the flowers and ferns re- fused to grow about it. The legend #aid it had no bottom. “Somebody died here, of course, didn’t they?" asked Rosemary, when they all stood around the pool. She leaned over, dropping bite of rock below. The ponies stood together, Kit holding their bridles. Dave took her place. “Miss Landers knows the story,” said. “You tell them, Kit.” “An Indian girl pushed her sister down there and jumped after her,” Kit told them briefly, curtly. “They both loved the same brave.” “Which one did he love?" asked itoscmary, dreamily. She was bend- g fur over the rock staring down at the still pool. There came a curious Arinding noise, and tearing of roots, ‘L conding of branches, and the rock gave way, carrying her th it. Almost before her body i the water, and goue under, witer her Nt the eries and shouts. dreomen stumbled towards ! Blirted out the faets, The r throw him the bridle ends, Lariat re he mooad devwn w for use, As e, wirl 1o act a8 | i i tene was cheerfal | up E “Well, | It Miss Har- | y lifted one hind |+ called up. | reenseions uid ler w her up, s hoavy,” tded the rope ul went sure footed LY | i« 1 here, girl,” ‘ hoved er ng her down, bt I overhand, and he ts, and drew ool they ealled bottomless, ;Just for a minute he held her be- fore the others reached him, held her | | in his arms, his face pressed close to hers. ’ “What did you jump in for, girl dear” he whispered. “When you knew what you were to me.” “Becnuse we're white, Dave,” she eald, smiling back at him. “And [ thought you cared for her.” (Copyright, 1912, by the McClure News- paper Syndieate,) he called to her. heavy skirt wi caught her Financial Loss by Tuberculosis. Baged on figures of population and mortality furnished by the United | States bureau of the census, it {8 esti- she | ;¢ a tervier, and !« IKit 1« armpits, | o o the went for- her un out of the with every set of horsg shoes we put oa. For we make the shoes it the teot, mot the feet it the shoes as lo often done. To kmow how much dif- ference this makes send your horses here to be shod mext time. You'll be amased at the improvement in hie «alt and temper. The Fix-em Shop DON'T GET TRAPPED INTO POOR PLUMBING Ic patronage appreciated. Miss Ruby Daniel News Stand Loooy of Edisonia Theater. merely because it seems cheaper. i only seeming. It may be the dear- ¢st investment you ever made. If your family's and your own health aro anything to you get the best plumbing you can. We are ready to estimata on doing that kind for you. lakcland flardware & Plumbing Co. PO#E y and Ma cm:cfo iron and brass )OO QOB GG | )3 ,\Narfi Foui We " nges of all rw .\:& 0 Ty pregdt | ST H lso do all coscrnetl ' o michine work, St Lekelard Foundry and Machine Co. Lakdland, Florida GIOTOROIOLOFOFOLOFOFIS " Phone 236 PCOIHASHOBOENED L& LSS0 HOE OO QOOOODMOOODOOOC»OOOCIOOOOOOC-OOOC'ODOOODOGOOOQODOWU { HOW LONG SINCE you gave your wife a box of CANDY? JOHNSON'S & SAMOSET for particular peovle. Fresh every week. JPHONE 25 mated by the National Association for | | the Study and Prevention of Tubvr | culosis that not less than 100,000 chil- | dren now in school in the United ' | States will die of tuberculosis before | or {they are eigl con yoars o age, ' that about 7,000 of th e children die lannuaily from this i discase. Es- timating that on an average each child | who dies from tuberculosis has had | six years schooling, the aggregate Inas u‘nch year amounts to well over $1,000,- | 000. dent suffering could be materially de- creased if open air schools or classes i for these children and those who are |sickly and anaemic were provided. The National Association estimates that there should be one such school for every 25,000 population, especially In cities. Eating Dead Horse. An extraordinary scene took place waerts, in the little village of Maerz- dorf, in Silesia, where food scarcity is at its worst. A local carrier was on his way to the station when his old horse fell dead in the shafts. The animal was dragzed aside on to the common, skinned and preparation made to burn the carcase. But be- fore the carrier and his man could fin- ish these preparations a number of la- borers arrived and with jack-knives proceeded to strip from the bones ev- ery atom that could be considered edi- ble. Long before the local police had time to intervene the horse meat was with their booty.— Beriin Dispatch to London News. Why Not? “Madam, you wear too much false hafr. It injures the nerve centers and fatigues the blood cells of the brain.” “Young woman, what do you mean by such impertinence?” “Holty, toity, now. I'm the welfare inspector for the idle rich.” Big Fan. A small boy from Chicago wh sent to the country by tho' Uonrt:: Pl i i g lb Charities and who had never seen a windmill before exclaimed: “Say, mister! hogs."—Argonaut. |to this country in wasted oducalinn‘ This loss and much of the inci- | all distributed and the laborers gone | That's some electrie fan you've got out there cooling the § 3 MOOOOOOOOO“‘MOO(‘OOGOOO Y OOOOROCHC CENTRAL PHARMACY ! SOHOEODO FOTOLOEOIOIOIOTO. T OIOFOBIFIHOIQROSTHI SO TN % Lakeland Artificial Stone Works Near Electric Light Plant MAKES RED CEMENT PRESSED BRICK CALL AND SEE THEM. CAN SAVE YOU MONMEY Crushed Rock, Sand and Cement for Sale BUILDING BLOCKS OF ALL DESCRIPTIONS 12 and 18 inch Drain Tile for Sidewalk, Gate Posts, Flower Mounds, Ete. Good Stock on Hand WE Deliver Free of Charge H. B. ZINMERMAN. Proprietor. THOROROPTR P CacEOSTEOERE the other day, according to The Vor- - D. Fulghum CASH GROCER 216 South Florida Ave. Phone 334 Just Look at These Prices $1.00| Ccffee (ground), per lb.... l4‘/% | Cnions, per 1b 25 Irxsh Potatoes, per pk.. : Argo Starch, 6 pkgs Nutriline Horse & Mule Feed. .$ Corno Horse & Mule Feed. .. i \1: 1bs Granulated Sugar |Salt Bacon, per 1b Compound Lard, per Ib ;3 cans Tomatces |3 cans Sugar Corn 1Best Flour, 24-1b sack......... 90c | Best Tlour, 12-1b sack. . ...45¢ | Best Flour, 96-1b sack. . |7 bars Soap l!{ead Rlce, per 1b. Shorts ......... Cerno Chick Feed Schumacher Chick Feed. . WHORE . .iivie cisens . -4s of < oot . _:ester *""ng. A drop I guarantee my stock to be strictly Fresh 2" ° First-class. Give me a trial and be convipe «ty nd at Coffee (Green), per Ib.