Lakeland Evening Telegram Newspaper, October 6, 1913, Page 2

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R e W A TR il i l B 5 7 W, 1 Appreciate Quality™ THE LADY OF THE HOUSE IS MOST IN- TERFSTED IN FURMITURE FOR THE HOUSE Why shouldn’t the lady of the house buy furniture herself? If youneed any- thing in furniture for the home, come here and look over our attractive stock. You can “SHOP” in this store as well as any other, and you’ll enjoy it just as much. You'll be surprised how much there is to see; how many work-savingfthings you will find displayed here. More than that, you’ll be surprised to find that our prices are lower than you can find anywhere else. When You Need Anything in the Line of ,Furniture, [Come Here Standing in Word Contest [Yinal Count: Mrs. M. L. Mcintosch, first; Mrs, C. W, Love, sceond: Mrs, A K. Miller, third; Mrs. W. H.{Austin, fourth. LAKELAND FURNITURE & HARDWARE CO. 1 have my I will haye mother (o take “Yes, son, that is a good haircut. work done there. Wary to have her hair bo.bbed.' Th_ey make a a specialty of cutting children’s hair, The PHOENIX BARBER SHOP is the largost in.Polk County L. E. PEACOCK. .. MANAGER Long Lifeof Linen olong with goed laundry werk (s what you are lucking (or ane 1300 {9 just what wo are giving. Try wma. Lakelana :S‘;am Laundry Phone 158 West Main Brooches, pendants, scarf pins, bar pins—a full line of the above goods just selected from a large stock. Every stone fine, clean cut, the work of artisans. Call and look them over. We are al- ways glad to show our goeds. H. C. STE Jeweler - VENS Lakeland, Fla. W. K. Jackson-assecutes- W, K. McRae Owner and Manufac- Real turers’ Agent :Estate Brokerage--Real Estate TELL US WHAT YOU HAVE T0 WE WILL TRY TO FIND A BUYER " 1ELY, US WHAT YOU WANT T¢ BUY; WE WILL TRY TO0 FIND A SELLER Rooms 6 and 7, DEEN & RRYANT |Building Lakeland % Ly Florida 1 s » | Armstrong, his eves giean { do you think of it now?”" THE EVENING TELEGRAM, LAK ELAND, FLA., OCT. 6, 1913. “God bless you all, gentlemen,” fal- | tered Stephen Maitland. “I think, per- ' haps, I may have been wrong, a little ! prejudiced against the west. You are men that would do honor to any family, to any society in Philadelpbia or any- where else.” “Lord love ye,” drawled Kirkby, his ! eyes twinkling. “There ain't no three : men on the Atlantic seaboard that kin { match up with two of us yere, tc say ! nothin’ of the third.” “Well,” said Robert Maitland, “the ! thing now is to decide on what's to be ' done.” | “My plan,” said Armstrong, “is to go to the old camp. | “Yep," said Kirkby, “that's a good point of deeparture, as my seafarin’ fa- ther down Cape Cod way used to say; ! an’ wot's next?” | “I am going up the canon instead of down,” said the man, with a flash of inspiration. ! “That ain't no bad idea, nuther” assented the old man. “We looked the ground over pretty thoroughly down the canon. thing up it.” “And what do you propose to take with you?"' asked Maitland. “What we can carry on the backs of men, We will make a camp some- ' where about where you did. We can get enough husky men up at Morrison who will pack in what we want, and with that as a basis we will explore the up- per reaches of the range." “And when do we start?" “There is a train for Morrison in two hours” answerad Armstrong, “We can get what we want in the way of sleeping bags and equipment hetween now and then, if we hurry about it.” “Ef we ure goin® to do it, we might ' as well git & move on us,” assented | Kirkby, making ready 1o go “Right,” answered Robert Maitland grimly. “When three men set out to make fools of thewselves, the sooner Mebbe we can find somo—i they get at it and get over with it the better. I've got some busi- ness matters 10 settle, You two get what's needed, and I'll bear my share.” A week later a little band of men on snow shoes, wrapped In furs to their eyes, every one heavily burdened with & pack, staggered into the clearing where once had been pitched the Mait. land camp. The place was covered with snow, of course, but on a shelf of rock half way up the hogback, they found a comparatively level clearing, and there, all working like beavers, they built & rude hut which they cov- ered with canvas and then with tight- ly packed snow, and which would keep the three who remained from freezing to death. Fortunately they were favored with a brief period of pleasant weather, and a few days served to make a sufficiently habitable camp. Maitland, Kirkby and Arm- strong worked with the rest. There was no thought of search at first: their lives depended upon the erection of a suitable shelter, and it was not until the helpers, leaving their burdens be- hind them, had departed, that the three men even considered what was to be done next. “We must begin a systematic search tomorrow,” said Armstrong decisive- ly, as the three men sat around the cheerful fire in the hut. “Yes,” assented Maitland 80 together, “Separately, of course. hardy a is apt to happen to us bere every day's work by?"* The old man had been quietly smok- ing while the talked He smiled at them in a way which aroused their curiosity and made them feel that he had news for them. “While you was puttin' the finishin’ touches on this yere camp, I come acrost a heap o' stuns that somehow the wind had swept bare, there was & big rift in front of it which kep' us from seein’ it afore; it was built up in the open w'ere there was no trees, an’ in our lumberin' operations we “Shall we or separately? We are all 1d experienced men. Nothing We will meet night and plan the next What do you say, Kirk- others wasn't lookin' that a-way. [ came acrost it by any chance an—" “Well, for God's sake, old man,” cried Armstrong, impatiently, “what did you find, anything?" “This,” answered Kirkby, carefully producing a folded scrap of paper from his leather vest. Armstrong fell on it ravenously, ard as Maitland bent to him, they both read these words by the firelight. “Miss Enid Maitland, whose foot is 80 badly crushed as to prevent her | traveling, is safe in a cabin at the head ! of this canon. I put this notice here ! to reassure any one who may be seek- ing her as to her welfare. Follow the stream up to its source. “WM. BERKELY NEWBOLD.” | “Thank God!" exclaimed Robert Maitland. ! “You called me a fool, Kirkby,” said “What “It's the fools, 1 find," eapifently, “that gener'ly git aid Kirkby there. | ' Providence secms to be a-watchin’ | y man, throwing wider | over "em.” : “You said you chanced on this pa- per, Jack,” continued Maitland. “It looks like the deliberate intention of Almighty God.” “I reckon so,” answered the other, simply. “You see He's got to look after all the fools on earth to keep 'em from doin' too much damage to their- selves an' to others in this yere crook- ed trail of a world.” “Let us_start now,” strong “"Tain’t possible,” said the old man, taking another puff at his pipe, and | only a glistening of the eye betrayed the joy that he felt; otherwise his phlegmatic calm was unbroken, his de- meanor just as undisturbed as it al- ways was. “We'd jest throw away our : lives a-wanderin’ round these yere mountains In’the dark. We've got to | have light, an clear weather. Ef it should be snowin’ in the mornin’ we'd have to wait until it cleared.” “lI won't wait a minute,” said Arm- strong. ‘“‘At daybreak, weather or no weather, I start.” “What'’s your hurry, Jim?” continued Kirkby, calmly. “The gal's safe; one day more or less ain't goin' to make no difference.” “She's with another man,” answered Armstrong ‘quickly. “Do you know this Newbold?" ask: ed Maitland, looking at the note again. “No, not personally, but | have heard of him.” “1 know him," answered Kirkby quickly, “an’ you've seed him too, Bob; he's the feller that shot his wife, that married Louise Rosser.” | “I'hat man!"” i “The very same.” “You say you ney urged Arm- ¢ saw him, Jim?" | asked Maitland | “l repeat I never met him," said | Armstrong, flushing suddenly; “but [ knew him wife. " “Yes, vou did that—" drawled the old mountaineer. strong. “l mean that you knowed her, that's all,” answered the old man with an in- nocent air that was almost childike. When the others woke up in the morning Armstrong's sleeping bag was empty. Kirkby crawled out of his own warm nest, opened the door and peer- ed out into the storm. “Well," he said, “I guess the damn fool has beat God this time. It don't “What Do You Mean?" Flushed Arm- strong look %o 1he as if even le could save him now." “But we must go after him at once,"” urged Maitland, “See for yourself,” answered the old he door. “We've got to wait "til this wi s down, un- | less we give the Al y the job o'| lookin' after three instid o' one.” 1 1y CHAPTER XX, The Converging Trails. Whatever the feeling of the others, | farms, after October 1. . Armstrong found himself unable to | : — sleep that night. It seemed to him Be_mgaheadqum for “?‘ that fate was about to play him the tourists and homeseekers wantt meanest and most fantastic of tricks. | rent rooms and dwelli it Many times before in his crowded lite owners to list them with him, u h;‘had‘ lx;veg :lth;r lv;‘omellx], oxl:l 80 he' as groves and farms. characterize 1s feelings, but his pas- o sion for Louise Rosser Newbold had 3 The finest hotel site hmv ud-t been in a class by itself until he had | ldenee lot' and hom“ dmd “‘ met Enid Maitland. Between the two ne RIGHT PRICES and terms 0! there had been many women, but these | sidewalk that is made by w |buyers, . two were the high points, the rest wag | ® CEMENT is the walk that the | g, lowland. weather will not effect. e CIpects to stay here Once before, therefore, this Newbold guarantees FAITHFUL $ES had cut in ahead of him and had won | the woman he loved. cherished a hard grudge against him | th for a long time. He had not been of those who had formed the which had the great Before he got whole affair had departed strong had had been so me and jealousy tt (Continued on Page 7,) ed the poor woman on te in the deep canon K to the camy and New over bold Arm rage come Hardwar WILSOY G e HAPdware Compars Phone TI Armstrong had | OF of late fall sets in, nay, 08¢ needed walks, repair lar and make other Tepalrs { rescue ..ml party led by old Kirkby and Maitlang 4 be done witn CEMENT the ®abmit them, ad ip IN BUILDERS’ at It is most important to select the best hardware for that new home or building. That brings you here, for we make a point of carrying noth- ing but the best builder’s hard- e e x| ware that adds not only to the beauty of a building, but to its selling value as we.l. : The sash and door locks, hinges, etc., are a very small part of a building, but will re- pay many times for the cost and trouble of proper selection. * We are prepared to name interesting prices on the com- plete hardware for any style of building from the humble cot- tage to the largest office build- ing. Yes, Sirl We also sell the best building tools--all moder- ately priced. [ S Y 1 Opposite Depot LW. YARNEI Suooessor to W. K. MeRs TRANSFER LIN® Oraying and Hauling of All W Pure, ried, sterlised cream Prompt and Reoasonabie un“' from cows inspected and passed Gutiwatess ! by the City Pure Food Depart- Household Moving a Spmm. meut, Manufactured under Phone 67 Green Lakelant the most modern and perfect ALL The '‘Best Table in Land of the Sky* Hotel Gordor conditions. ingradients that go to make our tream MUST be the standard of pur- ity and quality. There s a difference in “Frogen Cus Waynesville, N. C. learn to say wrés” and POINSETTIA lee ool S0LL 7 \" every convenience. Bu:lt Cream. Try fit. nosquitoes. Altitude 3,00 L : WEEKLY RATES $12.50 [ow JOR SALE BY {PECIAL FAMILY AND SEF . BER RATES, a e armacy SEND FOR BOOKLE! . LAKELANI ILLAK; Specializes on City property, groves and y NOW, before the inclement and a SQUARE DEAL, weath e us lay your cel thar Ask us for figures—we'rs glag 1 \ Lakeland Artificia] | Stone Works' H. B. Ziminerman, Prop. Land Lingers In the Memer Some one has aptly said: ° @8 the lang of regrets, because Wwho have baen there are mere’ Jame agaln. There lives alv* their hearts g regret tor the land Ihvo left behind.”

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