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E ] ] i ] b y 1 ) ] } 3 & THE EVENING TELEGRAM LAKE! ND, FLA., MARCH 1914. O3 '_;B_;fia_tes, The Ladies’ Store New SPRING GOODS GLAD TO SHOW YOU RATINE RAYE, RICE CLOTH, CAMEO CREPE, COMET RATINE, INDIA CRAEPE, BROCADE SILK, RATINE. NEW THINGS IN SHIRT WAISTS AND SKIRTS. HOUSE DRESSES g8c AND UP. Selling Out All Man Furnishings ek e i gl enlgns gt iul Sal tul JulTul 2us tut Sut] goc Shirts for........39¢ 50c Sox for .........39¢ 25¢ Caps for.........19¢ $1.00 Shirts for......75¢ soc Caps for ........39¢ | $1.50 Shirts for ....$1.I0 15¢ Collars for ......I0¢ $2.00 Shirts for ....$1.39 25c Neckties for .....I9¢ $3.00 Shirts for ....$2.00 §oc Neckties for .....39¢ B5C Sox for ..vivees.12C Same reduction on all 25¢ Sox for .........19¢ | Underwgar. WASH GLOVES. $1.00 for ...... shauca78E gooc and 65c for .....30¢ | $1.50 for ..........8LI0 Boys’ Clothing Going at Half Price YOURS FOR HONEST MERCHAN DISE. ~U. G.BATES Spring Style Show Now Read You'll realize when you come here to look at clothes how much real service a store like thisis rendering you You'll find that we've been a sort of “purcha<ing agent” for you, subject of course, to vour approval. 4 Hart Schaffner & Marx ClothesYare here becauseljwe* believe they're the bast for us to serve our customers in clothes; the best value possible for your money, In that we are offering you our best judgment; if you don't agree with us. that's your “look out;" we've done our best for you. Suits from $18 to $25 The Hub The Home of Hart Schaffner & Marx Cl JOS. LeVAY ——— e othing TOTOTOLHDLSI O SLIIN Office B. H. Belisario, Phone 348 Black. 2. Res. Phone 372 Blue. G. H. Alfield Res. Phone 39 Blue Let us estimate on your sidewalks or concrete floors. We lay floors that are water-dust and grease-proof. Ask us about them. : LAKELAND PAVING AND CONSIRIJCTWN C0. Lakeland 307 to 311 Maln St. Fla. - We do out of town work too. “andy! Candy! CandY y WE HAVE IT rom Stick Candy to the Finest Box Candy Have you tried any of our OME-MADE CANDY ? A Triai is Al We Ask e also have a nice stock of Fresh Fruits, Nuts, Dried Figs, Dates and Raisins. FRESH APALCHICOLA OYSTERS H. O. DENNY mpt Delivery Phone I3 99980 4040009000: P000009000oPrTIsIterereerertererere THIRTEEN AT TABLE By FRANK FILSON, Although the New Year of his dwn people was celebrated more than three months earlier, Isaac Mandelstamm re- joiced in keeping festival upon the New Year of the nation of which he felt himself to be an integral part. It was more than forty years since he had arrived from Russia and opened a little tailor's shop on the lower East side. His sons and daughters had prospered and had moved uptown, but old Isaac and his wife Rebekah still lived in the modest tenement in which their children had been born and had grown to manhood and womanhood. Every December 31 there was a re- union like this one. Abraham and his wife Yetta had motored down from their country home near Yonkers, with their children, Morris and Frank. Isi- dor, part owner of a department store, had brought his wife and daughter. Rachel, the school teacher, had brought her fiance, Meyer Seidlitz; and there were Philip, the rising young lawyer, and Marcus, the architect, who had only begun to prosper after sev- eral years of obscurity. Only one child was absent—Lawrence, the youngest, and the Benjamin of his father's old age. No matter what the passing year had brought forth, each child of the aged couple made it a point of honor to pay respects to his parents by din- ing with them in the little flat. Every- body looked forward to this annual gathering. They were the happiest people in the world as they took their places at the table. Isaac, a hale octo- genarian, sat at the table, wearing his black skull cap, and began sharpening the carving knife. At the foot his wife sat facing him, her wrinkled face smiling, her eyes beaming with love as she gazed upon her children. Abra- ham, the financier, and Isidor, the mer- chant, fraternized on equal terms with Marcus, who was just beginning to emerge above the horizon of success, and Rachel and Philip, who had not seen each other for months, were so preoccupied that Meyer Seidlitz felt a pang of jealousy, in spite of the fact that they were brother and sister. The turkey was sizzling in its rich brown T i O “l Know What You're Thinking of Father.” gravy, the potatoes seemed ready to melt inside their jackets, the celery was crisp and dainty, the olives gleamed lusciously, and there was an inviting sparkle of cut glass and sil- verware. Just as old Isaac took up the carv- ers his wife held up her hand. “We are thirteen at table,” she ex- claimed. Each looked at the other. Nobody believed in the foolish legend of dis- aster, and yet somehow the discovery cast a gloom over the gathering. “What's the odds?” asked Abraham. “Who believes in that, I'd like to know ?" But old Rebekah had been failing, and to continue with the meal seemed impossible. If this was to be her last New Year's dinner each would feel like a murderer. Meyer Seidlitz jumped out of his chair. “I'll get somebody to make the four- teenth,” he said. “Whom?” asked Rachel. “The first person I meet,” answered Meyer, and departed amid shouts of approval, Old Isaac put down the carvers and sighed deeply. “I know what you're thinking of, father,” said Rachel, patting his hand. “Poor Lawrence!" Isidor and Abraham exchanged glances. Lawrence was the black sheep of the family. Success had never come to him. Time and again his father or his brothers had made good defalca- tions and dishonesties on his part, un- til at last Lawrence had embezzled a large sum of money from a business firm for which he worked. Isidor had got him that position. He paid cheer- fully, but Lawrence had received six months’ imprisonment. He had written pitiful letters to his parents and broth- ers after his release, but nobody had trusted him again or answered him. emphatically. nature.” ‘A bad lot,”” Abraham sighed. “Still,” said Rachel, “those things are largely a matter of temptation. “He's just crooked by chance, Isidor.” “No,” said Marcus, emphatically. | your slippers?” “The boy's no good,” Isidor declared ! | tbefore I could even be assured of my | (next month's rent coming in. If one is bad, one is bad. Don't you agree | with me, Philip?" Philip stirred uneasily in his chair. | |He looked toward his mother. The smiles had gone from her face and tears were streaming down her with- ered cheeks. “I wish the boy IF YOU ARE IN IHE MARKLT For Tin, Sheet Iron, Copper, Zinc or any kind of Roofing Work, call the LAKELAND SHEET METAL WORKS 212 South Florida Ave. Ask for J. P. CARTIN we can fix that leaky roof. Our Motto is. Moaest Prices and All Work Guaranteed, | | were here,” burst out old Isaac. “He ought to have one more <hance. He's paid for his folly. Don't cry, mother. I'm going to find him and tell him so. I guess we can do something for him yet.” “Well,” said Abraham, reluctantly, “maybe one chance more. But who would employ him? Who'd give him a chance, with such a character as he's | got?” “I will,” said Isidor. “T'll take him | on in my store if he really means to i jrun straight.” | RO BE0HOOHOHOCHOHORCAOHHIHISHIH LY “QHCEORECRY “I knew you would, Isidor,” said Ra | @ T YOU ARE THINKING OF BUILDING., SEE ’ chel, patting her brother's hand. “Well, T didn't quite mean what I say,” admitted Marcus. “After all, he's our brother, and one ought to stand by one's own through thick and thin.” “That's right,” said Philip. “Be- sides, this is New Year.” “Children,” said old Isaac, address- ing the bearded men in vehement tones, “I stand by what Phil says. This is New Year, and no matter what has happened during the past year, all of you meet here as friends and in mu- tual forgiveness. Cheer up, mother, I'm going to find that boy, cost what it may, and do the right thing by him.” “And he shall start in with me at once,” said Isidor. “Gee, that turkey smells good!” sald little Frank. “Why don't we begin, 1pa?’ “I wish Meyer would hurry up,” said Rachel; and just. then they heard Meyer Seidlitz come bounding up the stairs. Outside the door he halted and a heated discussion appeared to be taking place. Meyer flung the door wide open and the altercation changed to a scuffle. “Here he is,” he yelled triumphantly. “First man 1 met. He looks as if he wants a meal—I saw him standing near the water front, looking as though he was about ready to throw himself in. Come in, you donkey. Don't you understand that you're in- vited to dinner?” He dragged him inside. “Lawrence!” cried each one, rising; and then there was a scrimmage to get to the fugitive. But old Rebekah had him in her arms, and she was crying over him, as though he were a child MARSHALL & SANDERS The 0Id Rellable Contractors V ho have been building houses in Lakeland for years, snd \ ho neyer "FELL DOWN" or failed to give satisfaction. All classes of buildings contracted for. The many fine residences built by this tirm are evidguces of their abilityto make good. MARSHALL & SANDERS Phone 228 Blue muommmomm Lolus Zutel Sul Jelul Jul ful jul L Jul 2al L 2al o] WE ARE HEADQUARTERS FOR Consumers of GOOD THINGS to Eat You will not be limited here to ** Hard Tack and Navy Beans.” But y&u may have your choice of all the Delicacies of the Season SUCH AS: SCHRAFFTE'S again. OUR WEEKLY RECIPE ‘opyright, 1914, by W. G. Chapman. e ‘_‘__,_‘) ‘“_—fil'llmnn) CHEESE CUSTARD. Butter the (:IIOCOIalgs’ B“lk bread, one inch thick; remove 4oc LB REUCS OF PONCE DE LEON crust; cut in cubes; put in but 2 L Colleotion of Extraordinary Interest, terey] baking dish with alternat cream and I’Imento Belonging to lllinois Man, Has ing layers of grated cheese, using Been Enriched. two cups of cheese; mix one Cheese _— beaten egg, one and one-half A collection of relics, not relateg 1111 cups milk, one half teaspoonful 200' JAR any way, but each object of which is salt and one-fourth teaspoonful H particularly interesting in itself, is paprika. Pour over bread and Pllted “ates that of Michael Robinson of Shawnee- : e is Vo town, Ill, to whose treasures was re- cheese ang bake until firm. 15C PKG. cently added a plece of the coffin in (REAM OF RICE PUDDING. . > which Ponce de Leon was buried in Quart milk, half sup rice, dash nrled (,Ilerries the old cathedral at San Juan, Porto Rico. When the leaden coffin of the ex- plorer was examined before it was transferred from the old cathedral to the new one, it was found to be in a very poor condition. So insecure did it apepar that it was decided a new coffin should be provided. The old one was then discarded and cut into pieces, which were given to per- sons of prominence who attended the of salt. Cook until tender; add cup sugar and teaspoonful va nilla while hot. (ool and add a half pint whippeg cream and a half pound candied cherries. 35C PKG. Dried Pears 20C. PKG. W. P. PILLANS & CO. cathedral ceremonies. Cardinal Far- ley, who was in charge of the celebra- pure FOOd Store PHONE 93 tion, gave one of these pieces to 4 Capt. O. P, Townsend, who command- ed the guard of honor for the l)nrly.I and Captain Townsend gave the relic ' to Mr. Robinson to add to his already | interesting collection ) From eons and eons further back D bl h ‘n’ in the history of this continent comes | Ou e your s o another interesting relic which Mr. )| | —— 4 Robinson treasures, a block of sand- : ® d ’ b l ht. stone bearing the clear imprint of the gy WIn ow s r g human foot. It was taken from “The | i % fRocks,” a short distance from Shaw- < neetown, but over the border line in ness at no lncrease Kentucky. It is believed in the neigh- borhood that the imprint is that of prehistoric man. ;A third era of the continent’s his- | tory, that which brings the collection down to the modern world, is repre- sented by an old silk revolutionary flag. T in light bill No matter how excellent your window displays are,— —no matter how alluring the values offered may be,— —no matter how much time, thought and money has been spent to produce an unusual display,— —if you do not light it properly, it will fail to attract the attention it should. . Brilliant window lighting from Aidden lamps will compel atten- tion to any display,— —it will increase the pulling-power of the best-dressed window., X-Ra&¥: Reflectors are the most powerful reflectors made He Capitulated. His wife met him at the door, says .‘the Chicago-Record Herald. His din- ner had been waiting for thirty min- | utes, but she was smiling sweetly. Her hair was done up in a becoming style, and she looked ten years young- er than usual. She put her arms around his neck, drew his head down and kissed him sweetly. “Give me your hat and coat,” she sald. “I will hang them away, for I can see that you are tired. Have you had a hard day at the office, dear?” “Yes,” he replied. “I'm all fagged out.” “I'm sorry, but never mind. 1 feel sure that things will take a turn for the better soon. I've got a surprise for you—the maid has prepared a nice chicken stew, the kind you like so well. Shall I run upstairs and get They are one-piece pure silver plated glass reflectors designed expressly to light windows. They are the only silvered reflectors which last indefi- nitely. They take the light usually wasted on the ceiling, sidewalk and ends of the window and throw all on the goods. They make your windows and merchandise stand out more prominently than any on the street. Let us demonstrate them in your own windows Wouldn't you like to see this lighting in one of your windows?> It won’t cost you a cent and it won't obligate you in any way, to allow us to I think he ought to have had one more | | “ lhad to struggly for nearly ten years |Taijer “Never mind, little woman,” he re- | install a few in your window to show you how we can double its brightness, plied, pushing his hand into his pock- ' —double its attractiveness, —double its value to vou,—and all without increas~ | et, “how much do you want? ing your light bill. . £ i Ask for a copy of the free book ““Show Window Searchlights.* Ark-aic. | Telephone us when we may make this important demon:tration. Inquisitive Little Boy—Were you in ~—a the ark?” ; ll Peevish Old Gentleman—No, of | Inquisitive Little Boy—Well, why I weren't you drowned, then?—London | LAKELAND, FLA.