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ve Momber of the Botered at Beattie, Wash. By mail, out of ctty, one year. $2.60; & Ry carrier Newspapers “That's Gratitude” HERE used to be a song which, in its day, enjoyed considerable popu larity. Tts title was: “That's Gratitude!” When Hi Gill asked voters of Seattle, two years ago, for another chance to re- deem himself, and got it, he offered Austin E. Griffiths the position of chief of police. He needed the Griffiths respectability to remove the cloud which still persisted over him in spite of his election And Austin FE his own inclinations, but big enough te forget his previous opposition to Gill, ac- cepted the job as chief Griffiths isn’t a policeman and never was. His ambition does not lie in that direction. He didn't want or need the salary. He had nothing to gain and much to lose But Griffiths took the job because he believed it was his duty as a good citi- zen to give Gill the chance he asked for —to redeem himself. He took the job and kept Hi Gill out of trouble. He took the job and helped Hi Gill back into the good graces of the Seattle public Incidentally, men on the police force Will tell you he was the best chief the rtment ever had When, after several months, Griffiths felt, the cloud had been removed from Gill, he resigned. His work was done He went back to his own law practice. And Gill appointed Lang Hi Gill gave his pledge, two years ago. that he wouldn't be a candidate a second time. So Griffiths, after leaving the po- lice department, made his plans for en- tering the mayoralty race Griffiths was the first to announce “his candidacy for mayor. It was two or three months ahead of any of the others who entered the race. It was weeks and weeks before Hi Gill, who had been say- q in speeches that he would keep a eed and not run again, finally decided to break it and to enter the race, after all. © And now Hi 1 is going to fight it " out for the mayoralty with the man who, at great personal sacrifice, took up at Gill’s solicitation a vocation which to him was distasteful, and safeguarded Hiram under the mantle of his own decency > and citizenship. It isn’t much for a politician to break | his word, that’s sure. But just the same one can’t help but think of the old song. Great But Gone KLAHOMA republicans, in conven- tion assembled, turned down a mo- tion to indorse Theodore Roosevelt for the presidency, but passed a resolution © referring to him as “the greatest living American.” Which is Oklahoma's genteel way of hanging Roosevelt's portrait in its hall of the has-been-famous. Griffiths, much against The Seattle STAR—FRIDAY, Published Datty wine Sertppe North pusiishing Os. feet Teague of Phone Mate | A atandard, high-class, book-slze novel, Star month, $1.90) 8 o & month 9400 month up to @ mos No long waite; a full instal come to you every day, RT REI Oo BETTE TIE Teachings of the Hen HIS is a chicken story with a moral truth, truth and nothing but the truth, accord This Is a part of a book: sized, popular novel being run complete this week in thie newspaper, Others are to follow from week to week, beginning each Monday and ending each Saturday, A COMPLETE NOVEL Besides, it's the the whole ing to the Houston police force A negro fowl pilferer was caught raid chicken roost A day or so after eS 4 EVERY WEEK! If you want his arrest, he told the officers where Ne back copies of the paper, or had secreted, in some brush, the fruits If you are not a regular sub- scriber and wish to take ad- vantage of this feature, call this paper's circulation de- partment, of a prior raid, The cops found a gunny sack, tied tightly at the top, containing two gallant roosters and 16 hens And now. These 16 hens, during their dark and foodless confinement, had laid 17 eggs, of which only two were found broken z The moral? Even a chicken can teach some folks devotion to duty What Do They Get? LOYD SMITH gets honor and the | (Continued From Our Lb CHAPTER VI Afternoon Tea LLAN, lying at the window of the sunny bedroom, and won. dering if they had been hay ing springs Hike this all the time he had lived tn the city, heard a scuffle outside the door, His wife's A Novel a Week complete thie week In this paper, record for aviating 9,603 feet high, fi {ole gg agg ra ogi with three passengers, at San Diego © © Oh, gractoue—don't, Foxy, | We're not a bit envious of Floyd's suc- you Uttle black gargoyle! id ng cess, but demand that those three passen- unter OFF: Rae gers get something. Those three risked Hut the door, owing to circum more than Smith did, for they took a risk stances over which nobody but a on Smith, and this hogging of the honors black dog had any control, flew and the halos by the aviators should be squelched violently open here, and Allan had a flying vision of his wife, flushed, laughing, and badly mussed, being railroaded across the room by a prancingly exuberant French bull at the end of @ leash. He'e—he's® & cheerful panted Phyllis, trying to The Logic of the Cinch lr IS proved that we can be prosperous dog,” bring FEB, 25, 1916, PAGE 4. Iment will Next Week | drawback to Allan's enjoyment waa! he obviously wanted to take|! love playing with dolls,” she said} 18 when | that the rords out of her unaceus fingers and adjust them him | After the thing had been playing | for three-quarters of an hour, Phy! lis rang for tea, It wan getting a little darker now, and the wood fire cant fantastic red and black lghts and shadows over the room | Allan, on hin couch | fire, looked bright and contented |The adjustable couch head had | been braced to such a position that | [he was almost eitting up. The | little tea table was between Allan) and Phyllis, crowned with a bunch | of apple blossoms, whose spring like before th: xeent dominated the warm room. Phyllis, in her green gown, her cheeks pink with exeltement, was waiting on her little silently Allan watched her amusedly for awhile-—she was as intent as al good child over her tea ball and her lemon and her little cakes Say something, Phyllis,” he sug | gested with the touch of mine she was not yet used to, coming from him. | “This te & serious matter,” she replied gravely, “Do you know haven't made tea—afternoon tea,| that {s-—for so long It's a wonder) I know which fs the cup and which is the sauce “Why not?” he ed idly, yet | interestedly, too. | “1 was otherwise occupled. I war a Daughter of Toll,” explained Phy! lin serenely, setting down her own |eup to relax in her chair, hands be |bind her head. “I was a librarian, lord and master a ithe ny hig i | Foxy to anchor near Allan, “and 1) > wi hout any high-tariff wall; there doar tothe keowe how to keep|—didn't you know? fore, put up a high-tariff wall.—Logic of still long enough to pose across| “No. I wish you'd tell me, if you the New York state convention your feet—he wouldn't become or, er ate Bane A J y oO yhow—he's a real man-/| you, 1 mean, yills. Do you know And there are states, like New York soe nen yen taietior decora-|I feel awfully married to you this and Pennsylvania, which will swallow tlon. * © Oh, Wallis, he has/afternoon—you've bullied me #0 that logic on the ground that, so long as [J Mr. Allan's slipper! Foxy, you lit-| much {t's no wonder—and I really tle fraud! Did him want a drink, angel-puppy ?” Did you get bim for me, Phyl lis?" asked Allan, when the tumult and the shouting had died, and the caracoling Foxy had buried his hideous little black pansy-face tn a costly Belleek dish of water. “Yeu,” gasped Phyllis from her favorite seat, the floor needn't keep him unl you want to. Only | thought he'd be com pany for you, and don’t you think he seems—cheerful?” Allan threw his picturesque head back on the cushions, and laughed the protein is taken out of the common folks, you cannot over-fatten a cinch. Nobody “cc OBODY N Roosevelt.” “Nobody can beat Wilson but Burton.” Nobody can beat Wilson but Cum- can beat Wilson but “Nobody an beat Wilson but Weeks.” an beat Wilson but Hughes.” “Nobody So we hear. Looks like Nobody has .54 tanghed the call . Cheerful!” he raid, “Most as PURBTRRSAETE ad surediy! Why—thank you, ever ao tisti much, Phyllis, You're an awfully Statistics Prove It thoughtful girl, I always did like had one tn college, a Nel Come here, you Ittle rascal!” balls fon. HE United States public health ser- vice issues an “honor roll” of the 12 healthiest cities in the United States, using vital statistics for the year 1915 as a ba Seattle ranks first, Portland second and Los Angeles sixth. Pretty fair for the Pacific coast! its muzzle from the water, made |a dripping dash to the couch, and scrambled up over Allan as tf they had owned each other since birth. Allan palled the flopping bat- (ears with his most useful band, and aked with interest, “Why on earth | did they call a French bull Fory?” | “Yes, sir,” said Wallis, “I un. derstand, sir, that he was the most lactivé and playful of the litter, and chewed up all his brothers’ OUT OF some 33,000,000 church members of all denominations in the United States, accord- Ing to figures given out by the federai councl! of churches, 14,000,000 are Roman Catholics. Peres sir. And the kennel! people thou HAI PRINCE HATZFELD called us “Yan it + * Jever that they called kees.” It's enough to make us learn to cuss in him Foxy.” German. | “The best tempered dog tn the | litter!” cried Phyllis, bursting Into helpless laughter from the floor. MOUNT WILSON observatory has discovered a new broad belt on Saturn. Maybe it’s just “That doesn't mean he's bad- some new fur trimmings. But Is the old sinner tempered,” explained master and ring @ wrist watch, too? man eagerly together, Phyllis be gan to see that she had bought a | family pet much for Wallis as | > Q—I notice mold is forming on) Remember, | d op of my grape juice. Does this name. the quality? What soe do| Thanking yo J, g, it? 5 "A—The mold has probably) A.—ift you a sealed tight. is to open them, skim off the mold, While this ex reheat the liquid and bottle. Be to sterilize your cans or bottles oly, and procure new corks or and rubbers. | derful, it is nm fact, it is very 9 Cvisthio. Grey your ready reply. because your bottles were| that your letter indicates, you wil! The only remedy | not be sidetracked by a pretty face seem most extraordinary and won-| Inf | or girl of 17 to imagi |for Allan, She left them adoring | the dog with that reverent emotion which only very ugly bulldogs can | wake in a man’s breast, and flitted J out, happy over the success of her | new toy for Allan | like coming Into the living room lon’t even know her) make the acqyaintance of this girl,| today?” she asked Wallis, meeting }@ way will be provided in the| him in the hall about 2 o'clock uu, | shall look “gd (cabecig course of events. Why, he's dressed, ma'am,” was EARNEST. — Vallis’ astonishing reply, “and him re the sensible boy| Q.—What is the meaning of “rid-| #nd the pup fs having @ fine game ‘ak: mien wan of play. He's got more use of that | ; in @ legislative) and an’ arm, ma’am, than we srience to you may |sense? C. Vv. | thought.” A—-Riders, in national or state; “Do you think he'd care to be othing unusual. ordinary for a boy that they legislation are the additional pro-| wheeled Into the ving room about visions of @ bill under the conaid-| 4?” asked Phyllis. eration of a legislative assembly} ‘or tea, ma'am?” inquired Wal ‘ have met their “ideal.” It is the having little connection with the lis, beaming. “I should think so " Q@—i am a decent boy, 17 years| natural outlet of pent-up, youthful/subject matter of the bill. Some ma‘am. I'll ask, anyhow.” do not smoke or have any| romanticism. They are like the|times riders are attached to impor-| Phylii@ had not thought of tea habits to speak of; attend regularly every Sunday, and| | ys strive to do what is good. re | have always held je my friend, going with dif- girls at different times, but! a short while ago, at a concert night, | saw a pretty young gir! whom | Immediately fell in at sight. The only thing | about her is her address. ‘Now, just how am | to proceed to the gir! acquainanceship? explore the big, mud. germ, sonny. to be the first clear cup. You this girl or any is in you, and If young bird when it first discovers|tant bills in order to give them a that it has wings and sets out to|chanc the home of sticks and straw and/executive veto, Beware of the “love-at-first-sight”|absorbed in the main subject, and you are simply in love with Just the Thing for School Wear one does not stop for such leisurely amenities tn a busy public library but she saw the beauty of the tdea, and saw to it that the tea was there. Phyllis herself saw that the vic. trola was in readiness, and cleared a space for the couch near the fire There was quite a festal feeling. of passage, since by them. they are likely to incur an but as part of a | proviso of an important bill they are , Wide world beyond | selver It too often proves|#0 dodge the “veto” and the “table.” | drop of poison in a|!t has been proposed frequently are not tn love with |that the constitution of the United other tn particula: ates be so amended that the The talking machine was also a MW president could veto single objec-| surprise for Allan Phyllis and Continue to live up to the beat that |tlonable items, without affecting Allan were as excited over it as a it 1s best for you to|the main purpose of bills couple of children, and the only “but you! Ho whistled, and the puppy lifted) Do you think Mr. Allan will feel) ought to know about wife's dark past.” | Phyllis’ heart beat a little faster She, too, had felt “awfully mar ried” here alone in the fire-tit liv my ing room, dealing so intimately and wayly with Allan “There ten't much to tell,” she sald soberly. | "Come over here close com:| |manded Allan the spoilt. “We've | both had all the tea we want. Come) close by the couch, I want to see! you when you talk,” Hi voice was caressing and the darkness was deepening an the fire jsank. Only an occasional tongue }of flame giinted across Phyllis silver slipper buckle and on the seal ring Allan wore, It was easy | to tell things there tn the perfumed) duskiness, She found herself pour- ing {t all out to Allan, there close) by her; the loneliness, the strain, the hard work, the lack of all the woman-things in her life, the Iso-/ lation and dreariness at night, the overfatigue, and the burt of watch- ing youth and womanhood sliding away, unused, with nothing to show for all the years. “And when Mr. De Guenther | made me that offer,” she mur-| | mured, coloring in the darkness, was tired and discouraged, and the) years seemed #o endless! It didn’t) seem as tho I'd be harming any! but I wouldn't have done {t if you'd said a word against it—truly I wouldn't, The last little word slipped out unnoticed. She had been calling her lMbrary children “dear” for a year now, and the word slipped out of ftself, But Allan liked {t “My poor little girl!” he said. “In your place I'd have married the| devi! himself—up against a life ike! | that.” Then—then you don't mind?) asked Phyllis anxiously, as she had asked before. No, indeed!" said Allan, with a little unnecessary firmness, “I told you that, didn’t I? I like ft.” | “So you did tell me,” she said | penitently. “But supposing De hadn't picked out you That's Guenther some one like! just what I've often! thought myself,” said Phyllis} naively. “She might have been| much worse than I. * © © Oh,/| but I was frightened when I saw | you first! I didn’t know what you'd be like. And then, when I looked at you— | “Well, when you looked at me?” demanded Allan But Phyllis refused to go on, | “Then you were quite as shut up in your noisy Ubrary as I was in my dark rooms,” sald Allan| musingly. “I suppose T was,” she said, “tho I never thought of it before. You mustn't think {t was horrid. It was fun, lotea of it. Only, there wasn't any being a real girl in it.” “There tant much tn this, 1 should think,” said Allan savagely, “except looking after a big doll.” | Q—My place Is mortgaged and jsame has overrun almost a year, al- been paid to| Aré the holders compelled, |to give me notice before forecios- jing? What Is the maximum and |minimum time of the notice? Thank-| ‘Take Iron, Says One of these medium- ey Aha a. | Ordinary We ated Iron Will Make we . - ‘ ie t Is not necessary to serv: pettoat vi weight Suits that we are notice. The mortgage can be fore.| #260, Be offering at closed at any time. | . ° | r y S Q.—WiII! you please tell me how YORK, M. ¥.—Most people pecial I rices to remove old varnish from furni.|{ooli*) iy neom to think they are Ko. Reg. Special | Reg. Special ture? A.J. A. [strength from. some stimulating $4.00 now $3.00 | $7.50 now $5.65 AA firm of English manufac-| medicine, secret nostrum vor nar $5.00 now $3.75 | $8.50 now $6.40 turers has discovered that certain| specialist at thin city, when aa a $6.00 now $4.50} $10.00 now $7.50 vegetable fatty acide have the prop of fact, real and true , ‘uety” th eattentn Nig \|atreneth can only come from the In fancy mixtures, some penlaned seteia Hind varniaty ra|food you eat. Hut Bere thas teed with two pairs of pants. porta the Chemist and Druggist, and avan't eng ug eon ie e that this property ie grentiy tn enable it change Ages 5 to 18. creased in co-operation with the sol gon candtion Ane Little fellows’ Suits, ages properties of already well they Py; tind wh solvents, It fa mixed in va nerally “fa to 10, also at special rious ways: Arachia acid, 18 parts mach, prices. benzine, 42 parts: methyl alcohol, ey ane 40 parts. Mix and apply to the var thing : nished surface and wipe off with a while, she All Men’s and Young Men’s |cloth aw varnish dissolves Sco oe Suits at Reduced Prices. | | lowing teat ork or how far tired. Next take two five grain tab lets of ordinary nuxated tron t | ORIGINAL ‘UNCLE TOM’) 9 BENNINGTON Feb, 25,—|" ou have gained. Tf niel Worcester ) Wan known |eqeens OF Bervows runde : as the original Uncle Tom of the/bie'and even ‘trip thele. strength dramatization o nele ‘Tom's|and endurance nd entirely get W.H. FISHER. MGR., |Cabin,” died recently at the Ver-/ti4 Gf ull symptoms of | dyapep mont Soldiers’ home, aged 82. from ten to fourteen days’ tim Want Plenty of “Stay There’’ Strength Like an Athlete! ut becoming | Doctor, if You Jaimply by taking fron in the proper form, And thie after they had tn |nome cases been doctoring for |monthe without obtaining any bene |fit, Hut don't take the old forme of [reduced iron. iron acetate or tincture | of tron simply to nave a few cents. | You most iron in a form Upt| can be easily absorbed and asai@h-| lated like nuxated | if you want it to do you any good, otherwine it may prove worse than use |Many an athlete or prize flehter won the day simply because knew the secret of gr and endurance and fill tron before he w while many another has down to Inglorious defeat simply for the Iack of tron Nuxated Iron, recommend » by organ Dr. Sauer one of the ke the older Inorgante tre! jucts it In easily assimilated, not injure the teeth, make’ them |black, nor upset the stomach; on the contrary, It 1s a most potent re in nearly all form as well aw for conditions, The 1 have py | atrength and endy Gaye’ time. It ts dap Jelty by the Owl Drug Co Drug Co, and Swift's Pharmac all other drug rtell ROSE GA Ny Margaret Widdemer Copyriaht, + | to you jand RDEN ppineott & Co. m Complete Novel Will Be John Reed Scott's “THE RED EMERALD” 1. Phyllis’ laugh tinkled out, “Ob,] mixehlevounly | Then you're fairly happy?” de manded Allan suddenly | Why, of course!” said Phyllis tho # had not really stopped to whether she was you be hap could everything you and every one was lovely | and you had pretty clothes house and rose nelf before “Wouldn't buy hi not nal or if wanted, a lovely a garden?” if 1 could buy everything I said Allan. His voice d a iittle Phyllis sprang! up, instantly penitent ] “You're tired, and I've been talk-| ing and talking about my silly little woes till I've worn you out!” bh waid But—Allan, you're getting better. Try to this arm. There! That's a lot more than you could do when | first ca e. I think) it would be a good plan for a mas-| seur to come down and see It.” “Now look here, Phylli pro- tested Allan, “I like your taste in} move | houses and music boxes anf bull-| look at the ecard for enlightment.| worke dogs, but I'll be hi if I'll stand} for & masseur. here’s no use, they can't do me any good, and the| last one almost killed me.” | “No, no!” said Phyllis, “Not that kind! All 1 meant was a man who would give the muscles of your! ed ing It Today] USBAND Stn cartes pee | eat Newspaper Fiction Weature of Your price novel, Nothing better for evening reading places adjoined it happened.” country Kighteen 4 Phyllis musing me ly. “Bhe would have been just my| She made age. * * * We won't talk about| neweomer it, then, Allan, * * * Well,| then exensed tb Viola?” |have a better tim one r The pretty Tuskegee chamber-|any way, and th was dinner ty maid was holding out a tray with| order. Maybe this Johnny Hewitt a card on ft doctor would sta for dinner He The doctor, ma‘am,” she sald. | should if she could make bim! “The doctor!” echoed Allan, half-| She ordered a beautiful, festively. vexed, halflaughin “1 knew you! varied dinner ery poem of grath had something up your sleeve, Phyl-|tude. Then she pounced on the lint What on earth did you have| doctor as he was leaving and mi him for?” him stay for it Phyllis’ face wan a study of as| Allan's eyes were bright and bis tonishment, “On my honor, I hadn't] face lighted with interest. Phyllis, a notion he was even in existence,”| at the head of the table. kept Just she protested, “He's not my doc-| enough in the talk to push the meq tor!” on when it seemed flagging, which He must have ‘just growed,’ or| was not often. She ‘a more elxe Lily-Anna’s called him in,"/about Allan, and incidentally sug, 1 Allan sunnily. “Bring| Johnny Hewitt, in the talk as they him along, Viola.” lingered about the table, than she Viola produced him so promptly| had ever known before. that nobody had time to remember| But she could see the who the professional doctor's visits don't) ture of s she Istened now; the usually have cards, or thought tol acti brilliant boy who had merry and played all day and So the surprise was complete when| danced half the night; who had the doctor appeared | lived, it almost seemed to her, t ‘Johnny Hewitt!” ejaculated Al-|of three lives in one. And then 4 room— lan, throwing out both hands in| the change to the darke greeting, “Of all people! Well,| helpless, unable to move, with the 9j you old fraud, pretending to be aladded sorrow of his sweetheart's | doctor! The last I heard about you,| death, and his mother’s deliberate tag and shoulders a Mittle exer-| You were trying to prove that you| fostering of that sorrow. | So did the m | wheel chair for Allan | thought. | been a month tn }also perhaps because Phyllis had | housekeeping, out in her hamr | roses on them, | magazine, for Phyllis had suc jed in a large measure in reviving) | mind talking cise. Please! The first minute he| Weren't the man that tied a mule} What !f he did care for Louise hurts, you can send him fiying.|{nto old Sumerley’s chair at col-| Frey's memory still! He'd had | You know they call massage Iazy| lege.” jsuch a hard time that anything people's exercise.” 1 believe you're really interest ed in making me better,” said Al n, after a long allenc “Why, of course said Phyllis, laughing ‘That's what I'm here for!” But this anewer did not seem to suit Allan, for some reason. Phyllis said no more about the masseur. She only decided to summon him,| any way And presently Wallis came in and turned all the lights on, CHAPT Ix A Visitor In due course of time June came. seur, and more flow ered frocks for Phyllis, and the It wi paralys le as Phyllis had hoped, the of Allan's arms had been permanent than any one had By the time they had jo country Allan use of bis arms &md shoulders was nearly normal, and Phyllis hav-! ing wild hopes, that she confided to} no one but Wallis, of even more eweeping betterments | Allan slept much better, from the alight increase of activity, and coaxed him outdoors as soon as the weather became warm, and was keeping him there. Some times he lay in the garden on his couch, sometimes he sat up tn the, wheel chair, almost always with! Phyllis sitting or lying in her ham- mock near him, and the devoted Foxy pretending to hunt something near by. | His attitude to his wife became more and more a taking-for-granted| affection and dependence. It ts to bo feared that Phyllis spoiled him badly, But it was #0 long since) she had been needed by any one Allan needed her! And he had such Jovable, masculine ways of being wronged !f he didn't get the requisite amount of petting, and | grateful for foolish little favors and taking big ones for granted! And tw #0 heavenly—oh, but it was heavenly there tn Phyllis’ rose gar den. Allan demanded—no, not ex actly demanded, but expected and got—s0 much of Phyllis’ society in these days that she had learned to carry on all her affairs, even the jock by his wheel chair or couch wore large, floppy white hats with by way of keeping the sun off; but Allan, It appeared, did not think much of hats except as an ornament for girls, and his uncovered curly hair was burned to a sort of goldy-russet all thru, and his pallor turned to a clear pale brown. | Phyllis looked up from her work! one of these heavenly last-ofJune | days, and tried to decide whether she really Hked the change or not.| Allan felt her look and looked up at her. He had been reading a} ad: | his taste for magazines and books.| Well, Phyllis, my dear,” said he,| smiling, “what's the problem now?| 1 1 sure there is something new going to be sprung on me worst over!” “You wrong me,” she said, be ginning to thread some more pink embroidery silk. “I was only won-| dering whether I liked you as well) tanned as I did when you were so| nice and white, back in the city.” “Cheerful thought!” said Allan, laying down his magazine entirely “Shall I ring for Wallis and some peroxide? As you said the other day, ‘I have to be approved of or I'm unhappy!" “Oh, it really doean't matter,” said Phyllis mischievously, “You know, I marrfed you principally for a rose garden, and that's lovely!” "IT suppose I spoil the perspec: tive,” aid Allan, unexpectedly ruffled, “Not a bit, get the Allan,” she said,| laughing at him, "You're exceed: ingly decorative! I remember the first time T saw you I thought you looked exactly like a marble knight on a tomb.” Allan—Allan the listless, tranced Invalid of four months before threw his head back and shouted with laughter “T suppose I serve the purpose of garden statuary,” he said. “Wel used to have some horrors when I} was a kid. [ remember two awful] bronze deer that always looked as if the were trying not to get their} feet wet Louise and I used ride the deer.” His face shadowed a little as he spoke, for nearly the first time, of the dead girl “Allan,” Phyllis said, closer to him, all rosy in her green hammock, “tell me about—Louise Frey—if you don't! about her? Would it for you, do you think” | 8 nothing much to tell,| he said, “She was pretty and full of life, We were more or less friends all our lives, for our! to bending and golden Johnny | given me to find out.” “T never did prove it,” responded! Phyllis could do for bim oughtn’t Hewitt, shaking hands vig-|to be too much! orously. “But I'm a doctor all <n right. I live b in Wallraven. I (Concluded in Our Next lesue) wondered if it might be you by any chance, Allan, when | heard some} Harrington had bought here, But this is the first chance a promising NO LIQUOR ADS young chickenpox epidemic, has j | COUDERSPORT, Pa. Feb. 25.— |The Porter Enterprise, published lhere by M. T. Stokes, has just re this doctor person turns out to be|Jected a beer proposition for $2,000 an old friend of mine, This is Mrs,|Worth of advertising space, and Harryeston, Johnny.” served notice that “Under no cir- @ ‘Oh. I'm eo glad!” beamed Phyl-|cumstances do we accept liquor ad- lis, spring up from her hammock,!vertisements of any kind.” Outbursts of EverettTrue “It's what left of me,” said Allan, smiling ruefully. And—Phyllis, “TIZ” FOR FEET For Sore, Tired, Swollen Feet; For Aching, Tender, Calloused Feet or Painful Corns —Use ‘Tiz!”’ Whole year's foot “L use ‘Tiz’ when comfort for only my feet ache, bum 25 cents Good-bye, sore feet, burning feet, ) the swollen feet, tender feet, corns, feet smaller get and weal nnd for Ah! how shoes, U: “Tiz your foot misery your feet ent box of agist suffer tired feet Good-bye callouses, bun feel able ions and raw spots. No more shoe - limping with up your in agony. “Tiz” is magical, acts right! feet, glad t that never off. “Tix” draws out all the pot-|swell, never . never get tired. sonous exudations which puff up' Beware of imitations! Tis” now tment Have good a tightne pain or es dr Don't no drawing more at any store.