Norwich Bulletin Newspaper, March 8, 1917, Page 9

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Right out in the bailing hot sum, i Hed tell me—no matter how bad he ¢ Might want it—to take & drink firet: Ané then he would smie—oh, so glad h o Haa saved mel—and perish from thirst! , if We were lost on the Prairie d only had food for & day, 'd come and would give thé share he < Had wrapped up and hidden away: And after I ate it with sadness He'd smile with his very last breath, And lay himseif down full-of gladness To save starve right to And if I was wounded in battle Anad_out where grest danger might 3 e, jHe'a come througn the. reap and tne i rattle Of guns and of bullets to me, He'd carry me out, full of glory, No matter what trouble he had; And then he woull fall down, all gory With wounds, and would dfe—but be glad! we 'reacnm-—m.n 0 it: And_that's what. s chum ought to be. S fire he’d go throush it, u_see. of , And ME’MM‘)IIV'.Q and But Doy has one boy he san s For help all the time—that’ chum. 7 L O R—— UNCLE JED'S TALK YO ' CAWAKES. . . It does not'sesm as if we were with- in & few weeks of flowers and butter- % fiies, but we'be. 1t will only be & few Taays befors you wifl hear the song sparrow in the-bushes gleefully an- S nouncing the approach of spring. Then, if you keep your eyes open Zyou will see the willows geiting green- jer every day and the catkine swell- $ing larger and getting ready to show their golden tassels and fo let the wind spread their golden dust. Then the grass will begin to get fgreen in warm places, and the hous. ftonia and violets will be caucht get- §ting their buds ready to burst in_the Imoist places, and when these carpet ithe earth with white and yellow and flavender, then By little blue butter- sfics will come to grest fhem. How §d46 you suppose it is that the Butter- ifies always are in timeé to visit these flowers? The Sun makes this posible and fthere is no mystery about it. The fdowers and the butterfiios require the fsame temperature to mature, and “when the suf-has the carth and the -atmosphere W -enough— they - are. each ready to play their part in the Work of nature. Some flowers and some butterflies requjre. a longer period of warm wea- ther to bring them out, hence for & number 0f weéks the flowers and the .insects which feed upon their honey g BIAHDMA ".“‘n L& STATSTE THem wam aer amay 3R : i the resson he&'d " > 17 SLTT T PP ———— | cried 50 cents you proved by gredients, o | into “{ ton—Rut g ko 28%, g’ ‘ iH:-‘ §§§5EE§§?§ 4 2—Jennie Dinsmore, of Mansfield De- pot—Ruth Fielding and the Gypsies. 3—Heten Plizga, of Coichester—Ruth| Fielding in Snpw Camp, = Willing. . +—Ma ‘of West T Feiaing st Bundss $—Eleanor Frost, of Columbia—The Meadow Brook Girls in the Hills. 6—Dtis T. Main, of Mystic—In Camp on the Big Sunflower. T—Louig Zeigelme, Bunny Brown and Lu's City Home. 8—Clarehde Huathaway, of Goshen, Mass.—The Pony Ridefs in The Gran Canyon. Winners of books living in the city may call at The Bulletin business of- fice for them at any hour after 10 a. m. on Saturday. LETTERS OF ACKNOWLEDGMENT Esther Bress of Yantic: I wish to thank you very much for the beautiful prize book which you sent me. Mildred H. Knowlitén of Mansfield Center: I received the nice: prize book you sent me. This leter is to thank you for the book. Three ‘of the chil- dren in our school won books. I think I am golng to like the book you sent me very much. Agnes Cronin of Baitic: I_received the prite book from vou - entitled Dreamland. 1 have read it half way through and find ®t very interestimg. 1 thank you for it very ‘much. Afice Ziegelmayer, of Norwich. 1 thank you very much for the prize book you gave me. I have read some of it,,and it is very mice. Kathleen Johnson of Baltic: I re- caived the.prize book entitled “Grace ‘Marlowe Return to. Overton Cam- Pus.” I have read it and find it very interesting. Thank you very much, Roland Maurice, of Baltic—I thank you very much for the prize book. I Gould not thank you edrlier as we moved to Baltic and that delayed m STORIES WRITTEN BY WIDE- AWAKES. A Day on the River. One day in July three boys and I planned a trip up the river. ot was early in the moriing, dawn just breéaking when two boats were pushed 6ff, carrying four boys % of Norwich— Ister Sue at Aunt full 6f fun. Qur first mishap was to lose an oar which we soon recovered. e rowed on until we came to the dam where we tied the loats to the Bank with short lines which we car- ried with us. We then Set out for the :-.rk further up the river. After we ad fished for two hours and had caught but one fish we aged and soon returned to had left the boats. ‘We were surprised to find but one boat. The other had broken the line and floated down th river. We climbed Into the boM that was left &nd set out after the other boat. We Swam over to it, for it had caught in one of the branches overhanging the river. After we had ruwed down to the cove we thought we would try our luck at fishing~once more. After fishing for some time without success Wwe_centinued on down the river. One of the boys let the fish go for fun. The fsh swam eway. siad to e ‘A8 we landed 1 stepped upon a slip- pery board and the result was that tumbled into the river. 1 was helped out by thé boys and taken home. That was the end of A Day on the River. FREDBRICK N. CLAY, Age 13, Burnside. discour- here we My Schoolhous: My schoolhouse is_ situated at the foot of Merchants avenue. It is set back from the road, but it faces the street. It is a very bk»bunalnr It is built of grayish blue wood. It is three storfes on one side and two stories on the other. The boys' yarl is bigger than the girls’ yard. The boys’ yard contdins the trapeze. The girls' yard is not as big. It contains the see-saw and many rocks. There is a stoop in each yard. $ JOHN ANDREW, Age 11 Tattville.- The Captive Dove Once when I was a child. I remem- Boves ta mee phich ear. stainsd il to me, vl were stained with Blo6d and woundéd %fm%r Some 1 susceeded in . curing, but others were imposstble. They brought them to me because they kmew I would take care of them Ilike & mother cares for her children. When they were recovering they did ot want {0 eat the green heans out of my hands as usual. Theéy became sad- der and sadder and flew ' back and forth in their cage to get free. Although I was selfish I Gecided to 1ot one free, 8o I took him In my hands 40 the window and kissed him over and over. At last T opened. my hands, but closea them immediatoly for I was afraid to lose him. Then I put him on the window. sili, but he did move for awhile, then he flew away, Bitte: nd_teased’ my .mothe; ST°Gay by looking . = i © THOSE BLAIN. Versailles. A Day in the-Woods. - 1t was a fine, jovial spring morning. I strolled through the forést e; ing. the contents of that fine day.~ 1 was “a man of the woods,”. as.you might' call me. 2 = : The merry twitter of birds gave un- bounded joy to my heart. Nothing my keen eyes. My répeating rifie 1 earried over. my shoulder,’al- though T saw lttle need of that trusty eol lon. ¥ !l‘lnuflll the sun was and mm. ,into the aziire and cloud- 1 \{al-d for so1 n_:ltfu'ncu furtner it ot Bromnid aHckd' of me into yisw. o With s : not 1 3 prize, by Catherine Cooney. I noticed something peering cautiously over the brink above ; me. a S oo onged s “Wootr et me. 1 was near the mm‘w Ak el Shaky about goine 3 o be it wduldn't harm 1 ‘and brink up a little more I soon climbed over mountain, after attempts to do :‘o‘. To my surprise, nothing was in ht. o otuh asliapae of seme crea cess I t & tures snug and Close to their mother's warm body. They were four cubs ,the ocutest fellows I had ever seen. What a glorious _discovery I had made! I watched the cunning ¢reatures for some time, but soon I forced to | ‘with my another day of this kind would be nt in the same manner. POt EATMOND WELDEN, Age 13. ‘Willimantie. The Constellations. 3 A -lady who was visiting near me last summer tried to get me 1 in the stars. My cousin already knew about some of them, but this lady used to tell us more about nlr.n;g vdnmm to go out on bright and the stars. The more we learned about them, the more interested we became. The principal constellations are the Big Dipper, the Little Dipper and Orion Sirius is the brightest star that shinés in_ the winter. It is blue and is about directly under Orion. I hope ‘the Wide-Awakes know the names of the planets; but in case they don’t 1 will name them. They are Venus, Barth, Mercury and_ Neptune, Saturn, Jupiter, Uranus and Mars. 1 have been very much interested in the stars and now I begin_ to realize. the good it is doing me. 1 hope all the Wide-Awakes will be as-interested in the stars 1 am. BLEANOR FROST, Age 10, Columbia. My Aute Ride. My uncle had purchased a seven- passenger Overland car and he prome ised the first chance he could get Re would give us a ride. At last the timeé came. It was a pleasant morning. At eight o'clock we started. It was towards the last of May, when all the laurels were in bloom. The sight was wonderful—all ihe pink and white laurels climbing the high rocks. © We passed through many country places. Besween Willimantic and Nerwich we stopped at an old bridge. On the side there was a boy fishing, so we asked him: “How was his luck?” He showed us two frogs, pumpkin seeds and one peach. He was very happy and séemed to enjoy the sport. A little further was a cluster of pine trées, so we all sat in a semi-circle and ate our lunch. We had moxie and ham_sandwiches. ‘When all was finished, we continued our journey. We went towards New London, but it was getting late, s0 we turned towards home. I bet you Wide-Awakes couldn't guess how many miles we traveled that day. It was just ninety-nine miles. - MILDRED E. WHITE, Age 16. Stafford Springs. My Cat’s Adventure With a Bird. 1 had a large, gray cat with large, green eves, who liked to hunt very well. One warm summer day after I had let him out, I happened to look out of the window and saw him creeping sil- lently, slowly, and carefully, along the ground. 1 looked out under the tree by the well and saw a little bluebird hopping around on the ground. All of a sud- flen the bird went busily tugging at a worm. When the cat saw him deing thi= he crept nearer and nearer to the bir . Just as the cat was ready to jump upon the bird he gave a Spring and flew swiftly away. After the cat had lost his bird he came in looking very discouraged and went under the stove to sieep.~Un- signed. Rover the Rescue: It was a cold day in January. The ponds were alt frozen and it was good skating. Alice” and Jack Morse weére going skating. Alice was five.years old and could not skate. She just ran and alid on the pond, but she called that skat- ng. Jack was nine years old. He was a 5004 ekater.. “Take care of your little sister,” his mother mnid, “and you nad Better talk ver along in casé anything ns. So they started off, 1.“":.’&°m skates flung over his shouldérs, Alice by his sidé, and Rover running on ead. When_they came to the brmr they looked down; the water was flowing. It had not frozen like the pénd. This bridge was old and very un- safe. Alice looked down gt the and then suddenly down sfie went into the cold river. Jack was horrified. “Rover! Rover'” he called. “Save Alice! Save Alice!” Rover gave one leap, caught his little mistress and brought her safely to the shore. ‘Good' old_dog,” said Jack. “Yéu have saved Alice’s life, and,” he added, “I guess we won't go skatl i Mansfield Depot. Timber in the South, Extenisive areas in the _eouth States are cover¥d with timber. m |sterd of floating 16gs down tv the ‘tidewater hy means of spring freahets, sdwmills ‘are located in the of 'the forest: if possible, on river- banks. To them the loge are brought ang aswed into lumber. T -many years the ‘hasbeen mich used for Mwhimm north. It has been sh from a e me the shivers to 100k closed the packing case 4 went up in the attic. When we got n the attic we heard a sound like and then a sound like a silk dress rustling: also the sound like rat- tling of dishes. Not wishing to hear or see_any more, John and I decided to 8o _home, because it was getting Mte. Just at the top of the stairs we saw the same packing case. We open- ed it again. This time we saw a piece of jarge wrapping paper. I put it in my pocket. When I got home I showed it to my father. We read it together and it said: “Mr. Prescott’s grand- father killed himsel: I shall never forget the day we gathered dewdrops. RALPH OLSEN, Age 13. Baltic. Under the Sea. T sat in a large cozy rocker absorbed in a book which told about the won- derful things under the sea. I had been reading for quite a while and #réw iired, so I put away the book and ciosed my eyes to think about the things I read. ot a sudden I stood near an 5 v little mermaid sat on the bank and when she saw me she asked me tc see the interestins things at the dottom of the ocean. Of course, I did not refuse, took my hand and down we wen through the water. et we reached the bottom she took me to see her castle. It was very beautiful and it was made of crystal ornameanted with pretty shells. After speriding some time there, we traveled on t6 other places. We pass- ed many queer fish and turties, also the wreck of a ship. I gathered many pretty shells to take home with me. and by it was time for me to #0. The kind little mermaid took me to the shore. T had taken a fancy to her and ed her not to leave me. But she had to go, so I bid her good- bye, and when I saw her go under the water I burst into tears, and awoke to find myself at_home. HBCEN PLIZGA, Age 14. Colchestér. First Signs of Spring. After the cold winter, which is en- joyed by the young skafers, comes the welcome spring. Winter is generally broken up by a rain whicl makes the roads muddy and wet. The pussy willows are the first flowers to biossom and the signs that spring is not far off. The birds are the next to tell us that the cold winter i gon- and that they are giad to come up from the warm south. The robin is about the first bird to return to the north, and people wait anxiously to hear the sweet voice of the birds once again. JAMES T. SULLIVAS Bozrahville. o she il- An Adjective Story. One very rainy man was taking a short cut through grazing fleld which was wild. Tn this field there wasn't an abundant crop of grass. This remarkable and absolute ut peculiar man was very slow in crossing the fleld. While he was walk- ing very slowly who should come out of the bushes but a disagreeabls, irri table goat. His horns were keen and he went straight t 'd the honest 6la than; But the old san was just looking at the goat and then all of a sudden he killed it. He took it home and had plénty to eat in his quaint old home. MARY BOROVICKA, . West Willington. S The Care of Gold-Fish. I wonder how many of th. - Awakes have gold-fish? ribiy ‘o’ have gold-fish one must tak. good eare of them, secinz that they Hont over-feed them or starve them. begin with I had four fish, two 4msajl onés gnd two larger ones. T shanged tieir water and washed the stones, and shells every day. But one day I forgot to change it and as the water was very dirty and the fish v e und one X the top. of the" water. i care of the 5 feed them at noon, lnd's::'yn::on { in they come to the top in search of f00d as they know it is their din- nblr hour as wfl‘l h:l. ming n changine T water the: not be handied too much 4s the scajes come oft and they jump around and in that way hurt themselves. Too much food must not be given Charleston, Savannah and other south- |* ern- cities. . s The oak is found the moun- tains, and large quantities are from. Memphis. Al nuch oak and other lumber is sent north, & inds * a: -’:-:.’m in the south. 5 “an: re . ‘These fores: " otz Doty e e o & A “A Cow,” 10th prizé, by Helen Dixon of Colchester. gii!a? - 8 A Visit to the Shore. Dear Uncle Jed: On a bright day last summer, my mother, two sisters man’s Point in an automobile. We reached the cottage about one o'clock. I was hoping to go in bath- ing, but a thunder storm prevented me. That evéning about five o'clock, my aunt sent me to a house an eighth of a mile away to buy some = milk. It was pouring rain and how I &if get my feet wet! That night when we went to bed, a flazpole rattled against the house, and this %ept us from going to sleep. night was foggy the foghorn ghthouse pear Ocean Beach kept sounding all through the night. The next morning turned out to be pleasant. This made me happy, be- cause then ¥ could go in bathing. A jady who was staying at the cot- tage with us, rowed my sisters and me over to the swimming place. This place is called Pine Island. My sistere and I swam around for an hour, and then the lady rowed us back again. ‘When my sisters were put on shore, this lady attempted to teach me how to row. I was beginning to like it when my sister shouted that my moth- er was prepared to go home. 1 was very sorry to leave but T hope I will go down there again next sum- wer. MATTHEW SHERIDAN, Age 12. Norwich. A Sunday Scheel Picnic. Dear Uncle Jed: Last summer we went on a Sunday school picnie. in Mr. Bard's grove, in Brookivn. It bezan in the morning at 9.30 p. m. The ary was foggy but we had a good time jusi the same. There were swings hung Gn In the trees, and lots of games to play besides. The minister was there and his dog, and lots of other people and_children. ‘We_had our lunch-at noon. We had ice cream, - candy, sandwiches, cake. sliced crcumbers, ‘deviled eggs and coftee. We all, except one boy, had all we could eaf, of everv thing. He was so bashful that he didn’t dare to eat anything hardly. All the b#'s ate by themselvas, and one of them stole a loaf of cake, but we did not known which one did it. They didn't get a chance to steal another one. There were about fifty peonle in all We stayed until four o'clock in the afternoon, for we had a long way to 0. HANNAH LAWSON, Age 14. Pomfret Center. The Scovy Ducks . Dear Uncle Jed: T am telling of some pretty little fowl, belonging to my grandma, which are named Spotty, and Snowball. One is white with a few black feathers on the top of his head, and the other is clear white. Their bills, und around their eves are red. My cousin raised them up through a]l this cold, wintry weather. She Iept them in a coop with a nice cover- ing on the top so as to shield - them from the cold. But now they fiy just as a wild duck, or a pigeon. They roost in the hen-house, with the hens. They live on corn and water and little insects. They run very fast when they are after such things. Th names are “White Scovy Duck: OTIS T. MAIN, Age 10. Mystic. Winter Sports. Dear Uncle Jed: At home we have two horses and their names are Dick and King. Dick is gray and King is red. King is two vears old and Dick is five years old. We have also six cows, five calves, and five cats. The names of the cats are Dick, Teddy, Pinky, Rosy and Eva. We have a dog whose name is Fan- nie. She is black and white. One @ay I hitchea her to an old sied, but ~ —~ W (e : 23 5 “The Little Balloon Girl,” 11th prize, .Izy Grace A. Burrill, Stafford Scflfllll» NELLIE MUSIAL, A 0. Mansfield Center. i Hazel’s Hens and Beoks. Dear Uncle Jed: T will write to You about our hens. “Our hens lay twen- ev-eight eggs a day. The brown hens lay thirteen alone, and the red ones lay twelve or thirteen a day. ‘We have a melodeon at our home and a doil house that I got for Chris mas. When T stay at home Saturdays and Sundays I play with it and put my dolls in 1t. I forgot to tell you that I can play the scale and other things that T make np_myself. We all take library books and read them. Miss Pratt has some books and she lets the first and second grades take them. T took the books “Alice in Wonderland” and _“Black Beauty.” Claude took one of Miss Pratt's_book: 1 have learned the poems o0® “T) Arrow and The Song” “Amiens, “Over Hill, Over Dale” and “Und the Greenwood Tree” I know them a but one. My brother, Claude, got a drum from Miss Pratt this year and a ‘saw. HAZEL DANIELS, Age 9. Mansfizld Cente: At the Putnam Wolf Den. Dear Uncle Jed: One day last sum- mer my parents and a great manv peo- ple went on a picnic to the Wolf Den. We started about eleven o'clock and reached there about twelve o'clock. When we got there, we looked at the den. Then we had lunch. Our lunch was chicken sandwiches, ham sandwiches, cake, fruit, candy, watermelon. ice cream and seda. Two auto parties came while we were here ~ We stayed about an hour and a half. Then we thought we would go home. We had a lovely ride going home. SADIE GORMAN, Age 9. Brooklyn. Dear Uncle Jed: One afternoon last month when school was out, there was a large sleigh drawn by four horses waiting. We all climbed in accom- panied by our teachers and we went to Windham Center and back. We sang and had peanuts and candy and altogether had a very jolly time. 1 hope lots of the Wide-Awakes know what fun it is to have schopl sleigh rides. < JOSEPHINE ATWOOD, Age 10. ‘Willimantic. Why She Liks Dear Uncle Jed Spring Best. T think T ke spring best of all the seasons. When spring comes the grass and trées begin to grow green and the birds come back. One of the pleasantest things 1 know of is to wake in the morning and hear the birds sing outside the window: ana when the warm, spring Min falis, to see them after the shower is over out picking worms from the ground and singing a cheery song. T think it is pleasant to go In the woods in the spring and see how many green plants there are there. I know the names of. T wish the Wide-Awakes would wiite and {ell what season they like best and why. ESTELLA ADAMS, Age 13. Eagleville. Summer Feasts. Dear Uficie Jod: The high price of potases brings back to my mind the g00d times we had last summer. We have a large back yard. and papa built us a little oven out of brick, he had an iron door from an old heater. 80 that made it all safe and tight, and the fire would burn fine. We alzo had a big tent, with a cot and table in it. where we ate and rested. Nearly every day we would raid mamma’s potato bin in the cellar. they were cheap then, and she would lat u: have all we warnted. Didn't they taste %ood, even if they were all black on the outside, in the heart thev were mealy and white. These with hot frankfurters roasted in the oven, wers better than the best dinner ever cok- #dTn _the hou: LOUIS ZEIGELMAYER, Age 8 Norwich. New Vietrela. Dear Uncle Jed:—I wi'l tell you } what a time I had soliciting for our Victrola. We are getting a Victrola at our school. We are guing to bring ten cents a month, but to get it paid for aquicker we asked the people to elp us. Another girl and myself were asied to go around. The first night after school 1 got over_three dolars. It is a $25 machine. We could not afford ST S B You jest iiste nto my resertation: In_art or politics or life It's just that “little touch” That Zives a thing distinction And means o very much Without it all were commecnplace, Conventional and cold, As like (and quite as pleasing) As bullets from one mold! to zet a $75 one like that at the big- ger schools, Wa enjoy it very much and we invite everybody is come and enjoy it with us. Perhaps you may be able to stop and hcar it if you ever come to Piainfi ANONA HOLLOWAY, Plainfield. Age 12. Duke. Dear Uncle Jed: We bought a liftle puppy when he was six weeks old and named him Duke. When it snows he goes to the door and begs to mo out. Duke likes to jump in the snowbanks and have us snowball him. He is a bird dog and the heéns. Once when I was siidins down he took the string in his mouth gave it such a jerk it turred the over. Then he ran with it up the We play bail and tag with him have lots of fun. We roli a ball he catches it and brings i¢ back. He comes up in our bedroom every motrning and wakes us up by Meking our faces. ROBERT W. MAIN, Norwich. es to chase hill and sled hill. and and Age 8. The Home On Dear Uncle Jed: 1 am going to tell ou about the fire that was in our House Feb.2, 1917. 1 had only been home from school a few minutes when my mother came to the door and told me the house was on fire. ‘At first 1 thought she was onty®ok- ing, but I soon found out that it was a fact. 1 helped to carry water upstairs to #he fire for a while. The nshe told me 1 had better start for my father who was working about a mile away helping to build a house. 1 ran all the way there and when papa heard the word “fire” he rushed past me before I had a chance to ex- plain. He stopped at the store and gave the alarm. Several men started with him for a lon gdistance race. Pa- P4 arrived lust because the other men were younger ,and He ran too fast at first and lost his wind. F But when the men arrivéd mamma had put the fire ail out with the fire eéxtinguisher which she had forgotten at first. Only for te fire extinguisher all of our buildings might have been burned to the ground, as she could never have put them out with water. Everybody ought to have an ex- tinguisher in the house. I am glad that we have one in our house. CLARENCE HATHAWAY, Age 12 Goshen. / My Duecks. Dear Uncle Jed: I have two ducks that were given me by my grandpa I thought they were a duck and a drake, bu my grandpa later told me that they were two drakes. 1 was sorry to hear it, for 1 thought 1 would soon have #0 duck's —eggs. My grandpa told me he would give me 4 duek to mate my drake if 1 will pull weeds in his garden for him = wonth next summer. CLIFFORD WILDE, Age 7 ‘Wauregan. Our White Rats. Dear Uncle Jed: 1 have three white #Mvmnvthynmml. ey were given to me in a fine coop made by her father who is a carpenter. They are supposed to a muskrat and their I certainly prove their have pinks eyes and ve They are not like the and are sometimes used to drive pests out of ho skiliful climbers, somet my shoulder for hours. cially like to ride on o for & bgre-back ride less and scarcely ever They have young abe weels. HAROLD W Wauregan. His Cat—Hs Dear Unclue Jed you abqut my cat tell you how he He is a _great hunter was walking along t squirrel and 1 sa stopped. Every called him Halt You would be he can do th cellar every da ready he will open to our house house, but by him away so uim since. WILLIE Seotlan a Croupy P Child to Bed With- out Giving a Dose of Foley’s Honey an Mothers know it stops because it cuts the th ing mucus, clears the t phlegm, etops the h tallic cough, eases th breathing, then guie Mrs, T. Neureuer, Esu C writes: “Foleys Honey pletely cured my boy of & attack of croup. Wo know fro fence that it is a wonderful re coughs, colds,croup, whoop! O b o~ Lee & Osgood CANTBEAT*T WHEN FEET H TiZ” FOR SORE, TIRED, UP, ACHING, CALLC FEET OR CORN “Sarel I use every time fo foot troubl You can be happy- ment. Use “Tiz nd tender, raw, burning, & tired, aching feet “Tiz” takes the pain of corns, callouses and & As soon as you put y “Tiz* bath, you just fe soaking in, How oo feet feel. They want “Tiz” is grand. “Tiz" in out all the poisonous ex puft up your feet and flamed, aching, sweaty fee Get a 25-cent box of drug store or departme: instant foot relief. Laugh ferérs who complain. feet are never, never @ or Mmake you limp any mo: THE DEL-HOF European Plan Rates 75 cents per day and MAYES BROTHERS Telephone 1227 28-28 Broa