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TLt Diva AND Come UP BRHIND THe Boy AND SEE How HE ACTS WHEN HE DOESNT SEE ME Come UP EVERY WHERE: BY EvBRAvyBopv: M* PAFAUN says she doesn't Mike flattery. She only wants a men to tell her the truth about her beauty. The Hedgevilie Betton world the less ‘he likes ft. So Prov- idence has kindly arranged that our lives ahall be short, Mrs. Horn cried when her daughter sot married, put she would ha ta lot woree if the girl hadn't got a hum band. The more a man knows of this Mr. Derka says his wife can imagine More troubles in one day than could possibly happen to anybody in a week. David Craum eays there is a great “Your Gress ts just tke hers.” “It te not! Her dress te just like mine.” ISTREN and brethren,” exhorted Uncle Abraham, @ recent promotion from the plough to the pulpit, according to Lip- Pinoott’s, “on de one side er dis here meetin’- house is @ road leading to destruction, on de odder is @ road gwine to hell and damnation. Which you gwine pursoo? Dar is de internal question: Which is you gwine pursoo?” “Law, Brer Aberham," epoke Sister Eliza from the back pew, speck I'm er gwine home thoo Ge woods!" “Paw, this hore Sunday-school lesson says the wicked “flee when no man pureueth?” “Yes, that te 80, my doy.” e “Bay Powt” ; “Yes, sont” “What do they do when a women pursucthi” “They fust ge up in despair, we) doy, in despair.” PRAKING of circumstantial evidence, how edout thie case, narrated by the Kansas Clty Star? & young wife was in tears a few mornings ago her mother called. When asked what was matter she replied that her husband was out Vgate the might before and had been to e drinking EE @etaking party?” asked the mother, “He came home,” sobbed the young wife, Mwaring o phonograph horn for » hat.” ! : ke — 3 | » We, what te a mutual concession?” : ©Wherds your mother?” ¥ ‘Well, then, a wuitual concession is cgreetng to whatever your mother fants.” ie — ERE are two pussies, Neither ts new, But both are good. The firet fe ag follows: “Ahe'e over to Mre. Smith's, Why!” ‘Three-fourths of a cross and @ circle complete, Two semi-circies on @ perpendicular meet, An angle-triangle that stands on two feet, Two sem!-ctro! The whole 1 and eat. The second puzzle has the last word of each line missing. The word, when supplied, should be written tn full at the end of the first Une. And the first | letter should be taken away from it for the next line. It should be once more \ decapitated for each succeeding line: + J “Among the ily pads our hands! were — Our idle hands the blossoms —— Leried: ‘Dull care away And Echo answered: ‘—,' and a circle complete. @ thing men enjoy, burn Betiy Vincent’s Advice to Lovers, | Difference in Age. “2. 1" writes: “I refused to go out with @ young man because my mother asked me to stay at home. Some one told him that it was because I had @ date with another person, Naturally he ie angry, How shall I undo this er Write him a note of explanation, “HH” writes: “Iam a young man of nineteen, and in love with a woman Ee older than myse What ig your alvice about marriage I think 1t would be most unwise, ho sear \ aa 4 A, ©" writes: “I have been paying fattention to a girl for several months, @ut when I called on her the other fmight, as she had asked me to do, her er sent me away. Shall I keep trying to go with her?" I am afraid you would make her rether dimcult if her father really ejects to you and sie is under age and Coolness. “M. T." writes: ‘A widower, a num- ber of years older than 1 » with two chiliren, has been paying me at- tentions. But he doesn't take me out or give me presents, and though he Says he loves me he is very cool tn f at home. his mann Do you ‘think he really \ “wri cares for me?’ '\. pride to snvit I am afraid he thinks more of the j who,was once her lover? f. 4f Be ie stil) her friend, convenience of marrying you than of love, GOING To HOLD HER TODAY . NO BRUNETTE IS M ‘es. baby it n't have far to fall! IN THE MeANweia THE"SPoT? 1S OCCUPIED ni i THAT OECEITEUL CAT sn’t your new nurse matd awfully small? That's why | engaged her, mit tis yt ah (i Mg Dt NOW FOR THE SECOND’ LOOR! IT.WAS REAL NICE ,RIG THIS. UP By Charles (Anthor of ‘The G A Tht ranch Dan Miller af with Gaten's marry him until aught, As Mary tow fhe etranger. wis iy contromta. the irl, He i, Hie arnt Miller ere each q Mitereat, Two days. laters at the"'Dlamond ‘Dot. "Mary once ‘more meeta’ the tirangor face to face, CHAPTER V. (Continued) The High Card. JE bowed and smiled to her as i} she placed the water pail down and stood erect, facing him scornfully. - “Well, you 414 come to the Diamond Dot, didn’t yout she sald looking steadily at him, He smiled. “I wouldn't le to you," he returned boldly. She was far from betng confumed over this answer; her eyes did not feven 1F YOURE A BLONDE ‘YoU KNOW JUST How | FEEL! smile on his face, “I couldn't rightly tell. Mebbe It was because I wanted to get acquainted with you." Bhe placed her hands on her hips and looked squarely at him, a determined (ight in her eyes. “Is that the only reason you had in coming here—to get acquainted with me?" she demanded. “I reckon that wae a pretty good rea- fon," he replied evasively. Her a flashed. “I don't believe you!" ghe declared. He laughed. “Mebbe another reason was that I wanted you to go ridin’ with me," he said. Sho stamped one foot tmpatiently, anger finding expreaston in her voice, “Why didn't you go down the river with the outfit? whe demanded, “Why were you riding im that direction? She pointed up the river, The stranger had opened his Ips to reply, When from around @ corner of @ lean-to adjoining the blacksmith shop | Gates appeared, He hed caught hie | daughter's question, and as he came up to her his eyes Hghted aggreastvely, “T reckon that I'm still runnin’ thie ranch, Mary,” he said, ‘an’ if I hire @ man to do @ thing it ain't for you to be buttin’ in, But I'm givin’ you an answer because ft'll interest some. Thie man waa ridin’ up yesterday to look at Dan Miller's layout." “I thought #0," returned Oftss Gates. Her anger waa suddenly gone. Sho Copyright, 1012, by The Prees Publishing Co, (The New York World.) |on the stranger. She ignored | speaking to the stranger, “Why did yor want te see his ranch?’ she demanded. “Why, ma'am"—~ begem the stran- rer, But Gates interrupted, Bis voice brutal and harsh, “There's too many nesters an’ cattle thieves in thie country,” he satd sig- nificantly, For an Instant Miss Gates stood, her | face ashen, trying bravely to repress an exclamation of horror over thie | wudden manifestation of her father’s | brutality, She knew of his elke of | Dan, but mince she had made the agree- | ment with him she had not expected jim to adopt such methods to bring |anout the young man's downfall. | For an Instant the world blurred, she swayed Alzely, Then she caught her- Whenever she drops the Flat Hunter—! have eeveral children. Do you mind children? Janitor—Mind them! Do yer take me for a nurse girl? In the Mean Time. Tow At recom time and 4 RE had been @ Miay Martin had ca eatily, “Waso't in what!' esked Miss Martin. oad the eight-year: All It Cost. “Mo a hoe { night,"* he eaia, | toa diapute on the 4 veterane—all men of high rauk—argued very turbulently, ol S cult man spoke up and said if, heard her own votce ae though ne from a great distance as she to the stranger. you didn't come here for that ‘she afd, scorn and « weakly in her voice esional gunfighter and masterly manner, The hotel proprietor, much “What's that got to do with i?" asked the) “You are @ pr to bim when throug) |. you doubtless heard lectures on vartous | p you have come here to Diamond Dot ir, what may been your real Did you ever hear one om cause aud | — “Rverything to do with {t,"" answered the fudge; | to. kill Dan Miller!" ‘and nobody gets te $50 till they do,'—Londo: ry miled ; . ir, @ full private,’ was Tit-Biia 7 do’ ‘The stranger # ravety. “I didn't come here to kill anybody,” | he mata. He winked furtively at Gates, and > . afterward the full private asked " ng Example, @ was about to depart, but the AL me an instance." A barrow wheclel by & man | 6 strode towant vil Not © cent! You owe me] the doctor Ror per ies NORTH CAROLINA agro waa brought ‘a moment the ing. m iu a lve to be hanged for wtlen C 4 "Why, how fe that? the other demanded tn | "7" Sveti z of tm at ilent, Valine Mi bewilderment, ary.” wail the aheriff, “have you anything | The to the young Women, 1 couldu't ream of charting you, air," Nobody Won the who had caught up her water pail . a 1 tho condemnet man, “I'se| preparatory to departing. HB walking cram sf tate Tenis whtes ty atate| TE don't mind telling you that your porting mae 8 6 tate mtn woe 0 me."~-| dad has hired me to keep an eve out tolet taking. 6 ay Bveuing Po t “uate been workin’ on etrivuted r the rustier that's en rl a one & | - > ‘Me herd” he aad "TD aln't) mooh “A Great Crosby gentleman will give $50 to the 1 y 5 struck on that kind of @ Job an’ I T Gove Ajeman eget! Town Improvement, i have taken it tf he hadn't the following from the Plerhend “Ke D ! somethin’ about hie daughter (Liverpool) to € village, ere each moar bein’ mixed up in th 4 , | the "Big Brome’ and eat it.” interested tn toi an for eho | that Kot tr ng ° | lates were received, amd the | minicinal beaut “would you| @irl. Tf reckon I've seen her. How many mies has a ctrelet place on Whit Monday. Much excite. maniiemt 1 . autind way | Tle Ms oyes narrowing curt, Pwo," sald the student ment prevailed, and a great cheer rose as @ local | h anol tie leatiag chisen. ously as atched her, “Indeed! What are they!" pedestrian was seen leading the rem of the crow’, | m, for instance, contrivute directy "T aln't got nothin’ on Bfiter—yet,”* What « laugh im the court the student's an- | His meat pi soon eaten as be walked round | @ ’ | he added. slowly “I atn't got nothin’ he promptly sald: ‘the stone, and he went to the fudge for the $60. | ‘e Hot vou."* was the resvones, = agin him, except that you wouldn't nd an outside,” * "Why, exclaimed the judge, “"L ddu’s think dollar would buy me tleket out of Oo ‘ with me when he wae Best inquired: “Amd you attend the could have dove it, ‘The stow > -* bo reeponded the frowy oue,”—Chappie's 8° ie dm ne jo oan" lee, around. oe mois eae hina -~—— "Ga = Them Triangle Cupid \ an eagerness in his voice that caused Iden Seltzer Two-Gan Man’) {sa rustler!"* His eyes w her to redden with confusion, “There's one thing that would keep me from workin’ very hard to ketoh Je him with the goods on,” he said, She looked sharply at him, trying to keep him from seeing the understand- ing in her eye “Well? she questioned. - lor you to eay you'll go vane | he anawered. t vu Mias Gates did go riding with the, stranger. For many dags foNowitt@” the incident at the windm!'l Gates’ was troubled over the turn things had taken, As the days passed it seemed to him that his daughter grew more familar with the etranger, Many times he sew them riding together, Gates began to regret the presence of the stranger. He regretted also the ab- sence of the outfit, The wagon was” forty miles down the river, and at least once @ week he found It necessary to go out. During his absences his daugh-” ter was left alone with the stranger. ‘The latter had so far refused to ac-? company him, eaying that he had nd Dusiness with the of the outit.- Gatee 44 not press this point, for a cer- tain tigerish expression in the man's eyes warned him. , * waver, “What did you come here fort Gates had not seen Dan, though sev- she demanded. eral times he had observed the stranger “Well, now," he returned, the odd riding up the river toward the former's ranch. Several times the stranger with questi his progress, but in answer had been the doin’. But Gates hat one consoling th@ught. The days were pai the month that Dan tn whi ‘ing its end, and ap- parently Dan “done nothing. Gates could not conceal his satisfaction ever this, One night the supper table he spoke to his daughter. “Dan ain't runnin’ that rustier tm here very fast," he ventured. To his surprise Miss Gates seemed _ not perturbed. ‘There are still @ few days left,” she returned. Gates frowned. “You took @ shine to that gun-man?” he questioned. Mise Gates's eyelashes Grooped. ‘T don't think that IT have taken « ‘shine’ to him," she repiied. But « few days following this een- vereation he saw her and the stranger loping their ponies toward the cotten- wood where he and the young lady had fret met. ‘The stranger's experience with Mies Gates had taught him one thi hia attitude toward her must be one respect. Admiration—perhaps some thing stronger—shon hie eyes whea- ever he looked at her, but as yet he had made no advances, On the day, however, on which they had been seen by Gates as they rede out, the stranger was more de: tive than usual. He had been at Diamond Dot nearly a month; had been much in Miss Gi company, and bis admiration for her had deepened each day. Rut be had sald nothing of tht. wmtfl © they had dismounted {yp the cottorweed and were aitting on « base of « tree. Then her steady with @ grave em! “You was settin' here when I sew pou the first time,” he said. She nodded, looking out over the fat, dead plains “That wee @ month ced ewiftly at him, her face " ehe re- D “You've got a geot memory,” he gaid. He leaned closer to her, @ sudden flush en his face. “You've deen countim’ the days?” he added, aig- néfeantly. ‘Yes, ghe returned, abstractedly. “I've been countin’ them, too," he sald, his eyes gitttering. She turned slowly and faced him, to eee the passion in his eyes, “Oh! sha exclaimed, riging and standing before him: “you have been placing a construction on my words, You haven't been thinking’-—— She hesitated and jooked at him with startled eyes, ber face whitening. ‘The Mush died out of his face, leaving {t slightly pale, and his lips straight- ened with @ sudden, grim disappaint- ment. He rose and stood before her, his ips curving with @ slight bitterness as he spoke. “I reckon that I've been thinkin’, he returned, @ little hoarsely—"I've been thinkin’ that mobbe you'd got to iktn’ T'd eure try awful hard to she sald, turning her tly and looking out over the 8. was afraid that you would look at ft like this," a again and looking nv denly motet eyes, her lips trembtling & Uttle, ‘f whouldn't have decume friendly with you at all; I eheulém't have gone riding with you," Ghe raised ber eyes pleadingty, (To Be Continued) ‘a 1% . Saws s

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