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Cerro de Pasco Copper Corp., year ending Dec. $1, 1918—Net earnings after providing for depreciation and depletion, $2,283,028, : ——>__ VETERAN WEDS THIRD WIFE. vr, U. 8. Engineer, Mar. ries Widow He Met in Paris, Leslie Sormberger of Williamsport, Pa,, and Mrs, Olaire Bourgon of Paris, who met in Samura, France, when Sornberger was a member of the dist Engineers, were married yesterday in the Marriage License Bureau by Deputy Cfty Clerk Michael J. Cruise. Said the bridegroom to a reporter for The Work “This ie the third time I have been married in four years, but I know it will be the Inst time, My wife had been married only once, fer husband, « ench soldier, deserted her shortly after war was declared. Our matri- morial troubles helped bring us to- gether." Mrs. Bourgon wes held at Ellis Island by the customs officals following her lv re severol days ago on La Touraine until the bridegroom called paagatets eg Bogert pp eee*shaiegage.iocssybegbsegegugeess L. Gornbers 53245 : B = a3 2 K LETTERS FROM KIDDIES. © I made. I have noticed an ab- sence of pictures in the Korner. ‘Therefore I hope the Klub artiste will send in some drawings to you. A drawing always brightens up and makes conspicuous thé columns of the Korner. Your: Cousin, IOMAS LUBP. Y DAR COUSIN BLEANOR— The other day while reading the Kiddie Klub Korner I saw: your letter telling us to do something for the Kiddie Klub 60 as to keep up the Klub standard, I think that it would be terrible if the kiddies did not after you have done so much for your kiddie cousins. Whe we could go to Lyna Park with our pins, I went. Then, when we had the play in Manhattan Opera House I also went. So I think it is the duty of every fgithful Kiddie Klub member to try to draw or write something for it, IT am making a Kiddie lub branch in my class, Yours respect- .UTH BLANK, fully, Brooklyn, N. ¥. BAR COUSIN BLEANOR: En- closed find six coupons for the Kiddie Klub. I enjoy reading the stories in the paper as I am from New York, but live up here in Al- bany.now. I am in the third grade in school and like it real well. We had lots of snow this winter and I enjoyed the sleigh riding. I will be glad when the summer comes as I can play inthe park’ opposite my house, “Hoping to receive my pin soon, I close, remaining, for her yesterday with the Hcenae, - Die only COAT-CUT Union Suit 2 coat-cut shirt replaced the old style shirt because it all the way down the front. The coat-cut OLUS . UNION SUIT replaces the old style union suit because it is the o#/y union suit that opens all the way down the front. Easiest on—Easiest off Closed back— Closed crotch ‘ Guaranteed Fabrics—$1.65 to $8.50. 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How tiresome it g World's iddie Klub Korner Doprtshe, 1990, ty Tho Prem Publishing Co, (The New York Bening ’ Brooklyn’ N. Y. ig to sit in schdol while all nature is in design. EAR Cousin Eleanor: I am send-/80 happy! a gh sae te the ie worl ms to : e sun looks 80 ing you eome original drawings | OB with its me sengers of a coming summer. en, the sky is such a delicate blue, and toward the horizon it seems as if it were one great rainbow. How it is to walk about and ind damce through your, “gd 0 refre#hin, let the while each little flower se amiling up into your face! Uttle birds are singing! How free they ‘Nowpdy can be sad in spring when everything oe are; sweet little birdies. ‘eautiful. All seasons is the best of RUTH BLANK, Brooklyn, N. ¥ TO A PUSSY WILLOW. Little pussy willow, + Dainty pussy willow. Sombre little blossom, * In your Quaker gray, Little, graceful ‘blogsom; How you bend and sway! By EVELYN MAHER, aged fifteen years, Mount Vernon, N.Y.’ . APRIL TITLE CONTEST. EN prizes of $1 each will awarded ten Kiddie Klub mem- bers, ages from six to fifteen | years inclusive, who write the most appropriate name for Cousin Eleanor’s series of animal rhymes now deing published In the Kiddie Klut Korner. A note from the parent or guardian saying that the title is original must accompany title must not be copied from any- thing else, either prose or poetry, but must ‘be composed entirely “by’ the All‘ the rhymes are to be about animals and their habits and queer little tricks. 4 title that will fit the whole spries. The contestants must state name, age, address and certificate number. Contest closes May each contribution. Kiddie. Address Cousin Eleanor, OY RR HOW TO JOIN THE KLUS AND OBTAIN YOUR PIN.” Beginn! ee ae cou. slipped his stock back in the pockets ‘wer ono 914. 97.3 St that clerical looking garment and, to * Cousin fe$ grasping Two-Bits by the arm, beam-| Not Kuh $ ing up into his face, stumped along $ a by his side. 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Carry it in your pocket, have it always handy for the thousand and one uses to which it may be put. “Think! ‘This magnificent fountain pen, this key-ting and. chain, this pocket mirror, a collection which regularly would retail for from four to five dollars, are yours for one dol- lar. i “Now, who's first?” ‘Two-Bits who had watched and listenea with a growing amaze~ ont, | mouth open, Adam’s apple jumping, ‘was ro! . “I am, Mister Beal,” he said cag- erly, digging ‘in a pocket for the money. , “Ah, brother, part of being a Beal is knowirg a bargain! Who elsé, now?” He gold six of the peng before the! big bell at the ranch house sum- moned the men to supper; then be ment between his lips. ’ “Oh, it warms the heart of a@ ‘esence of such men as you, I am | mong the blessed of the Father! I an see integrity, devotion to duty, uprightness and honor in all your faces, Or, that {s, in most of your| faces. What contrast!"—heedless of the uproar his qualification of a@ broad statement caused. “What con- trast to the iniquitous ways of those who dwell in the tents of the wicked. “Why, brethren, only last night T stood in the hotel in yonder settle- ment and watched and listened to the cries of a lost soul, a young man sunk hopelessly in sin. He was a stranger in & strange land, but he i had not yet felt the heavy hand of a | slowly-roused God, had not yet be~ | come the Prodigal. He had tasted of the wine wher it, was red and out of his mouth flowed much evil. “4 man possessed of a devil, T am sure; and T spoke to him, asking if he did not desire to seek redemption in the straight and narrow way | which leads to the only righteous MP Righteousness, ell!" lie shouted at me, his face black’ with ungodly thoughts. “*That's what I want less of: right- ‘That's what's raised hell in + | | eousness! me!" “Oh, it was terrible, brotherst He drank continually and finally they ca Hed him off to bed. cursing and sTear- ing, cherishing bitterness in his heart which is against the word of the Al- mighty. A definite wrong was in his mind, T was led to presume, for he cried again and agdin: “I'll break her (ip it’s the las#thing 1 dot’ I) cuin her and bring her back!” 1 tell you, my fellow men, I prayod fervently for that lost soul through the night. Someting heavy ts upon him, something tremendous.” “Likely some of that high pressure | booze,” Temarked one, at which every- body but the Reverend and Two-Bits laughed. ‘Goin’ to stay long?” Oliver asked. “Alas, Lam not my own master, My feet are guided from up yonder. To tarry with my dear brother is my most devout prayer and wish, but we have no promise of the morrow, I may re- main in your midst a day, a month, T cannot tell when the call will come.” ‘Tom Beck bad witched with # glim- Broke, disheartened, a New York society girl suddenly finds herself heiress toa vast Western cattle ranch. This thrilling’ story tells of the life she found there, ‘and of how she won Copyright, Small, Maynard and Company, 1920. 8 OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. au Mauter, pretty, young Eastern Js broke (hat ado han inberitea erent few ievee rant. er fre duty be to oulea D Yreaas, ‘obieh gia dows WF, waeeaaSete Solas, Satan her to a Wieae etna ncaa ES Slee ebb: Bees H : CHAPTER VI. ‘ | | (Continued. ) 5 replaced his hat with a dead punk, held the pen aloft in gesture “drew a pad of paper from One of bis Pea gee talc and Swedish, water-proof shellac, this pen will withstand the acid action of the strongest inks. It is self-filling, durable, compact, artistic ‘The clip prevents its fafting from the pocket and consequent loss. “The point is of the finest, specially selected California, eighteen carat ry, round face, and Svld. It was designed by that peerless inventor, Thomas Edison. each of its little sunbeams are mes- feature, from the safety shank to the velvet tip, is covered by patents “It does not leak!”"—slaking it vigorously, Tt does not scratch or prick. Follow me closely, men; watch every move. | Beck scraped one foot on the floor. LAST STRAW HAROLD.TITUS Western Romance, of Adventure and Love - for- and 1 1920, ‘ sging pockets and con- combined in a secret process with Its every republic! 6. “It does not fail to fk across the paper in great flourishes, set young man as Hilton, and at that he became less attentive to the ga rulous talk of the itinerant preachor- Peddler. In fact, he gave no heed at all until, returned to the bunk house, ie suapoand made a point of secking lepburn an s in'contaence mn and talking to him bed was directly across Tom's and he could not help bearing. T waited to get you alone,” Beal said, dropping his elocutionary man- ner, “because what others don't know won't hurt ‘em, and so forth. But just before I was leaving town, saddiing my mare in the corral, I heard two mem talking and it may in- terest you. “This outfit uses the H C as well as cattle, don’t it?” ccrhat’s right.” “Exactly! One of the mi (they giant know Iwas near under stand). ‘So there's eikht more H C horses gone west.’ And the other sald, “Yes, they was camped at the mou h of Twenty Mile this mornin’. It's easy. They had the horses in a box gulch, with a tree down across the mouth, most natural’ «—: “Have you sold any horses lately?” Hepburn glanced about cautiously and just before he turned to reply his eyes met Beck's gaze, cold and hard this time, flinging an unmistakable challenge at him, “Not a horse,” ho mumbled. “They're sneaking out of the coun- try with ‘em. ‘Tom, come here,”— with a jerk of his head. Beck walked over and sat down. “Did you hear what the Reverend says?” Dad asked. “About the horses?” “Yes, I ain't surprised. Are ,you?” His eyes, again amused, bored into Hepburn's face with the query: ‘No, but . The sharp batter of running héots tut him short, The whole assemblage was listening. The rider stopped short at the gate, they heard it creak and a moment tater he came across toward the bunk house at a high lope. They heard him speak gruffly to the horse, heard the creak of leather as hd swung down and then jingling spurs marked his further progress toward the door, - It was Henry Riley, owner of the Bar Z ranch, thirty miles down Coyote Creek. “A cattleman of the old order, a man not given to haste or excitement. His appearance caught the interest of all, for he was breath- ing fast and his eyes blazed. “Where's Dad,” he asked, and Hep- burn, rising, said: “Here. What's the matter, Henry. “Who's ‘this ‘nester Devil's Hole?” Riley asked. + + « I didn’t know there was a nester there.” “why Dad answered _ hesitatingly on horses jn and “Well, there is. Guess we've all been asleep. He's there, with a girl, and they filed on that water yester- day. That shuts your outfit and mine out of the best range in the country if he fences, which he will! If they're goin’ to dry farm our steers off the range we'd better look alive.” # “I'll be damned,” mutteredy Hep- burn, ‘That was one of the next things I was going to have her do, file on that water.” He scratched his head and turned. Beck was waiting for him to face about. “Now,” he said slowly, “what are you going to do?” His eyes flashed angrily and any one who watched could see the chal- lenge. Silently Hepburn reached for his belt and gun, strapped it on, dug in his blankets for another revolver and shoved it into his shirt. “First,” he said, “I'm goin’ after those horses. ‘That ain't too late to be remedied. No, I'll go alone!” as Tom stepped toward his bunk where his gun hung. Hepburn, gave Beck stare for stare as though defying him now to impute his motives and strode out into a fine rain, drawing on his slicker. CHAPTER VL. HILE the men were eating that night another rider had come to H. C. He entered slowly, tied his horse to the fence and walked down along the cottonwoods toward the house. He stood outside a time, looking ‘through the window at Jane, whose golden head was bowed in the mellow light of the student lamp as she worked.at her desk, He stepped lightly afross the ver- anda and rapped; at her bidding he entered. * “Dick!" ghe exclaimed. “Undoubtedly,” he said, with forced attempt at lightness, “How did you get here? Why c at this time of day?’—rising a! walking toward him, “1 rode a horse, and I came bec vse |1 couldnt stay away from you any “Oh, Dick, don't look or ‘eel lk: that!’ I'm glad to see you, but 1 wish you'd stop thinking and talk- ing and leoking like that. PF don’t dike to have you so dreadfully deter~ mii nee it’s no use. “All this way to see me! And di you eat? Of course you didn’t!” “I don’t want anything,” he pro» tested glumly. “But you must.” ‘ She seized on his need as weloome distraction from the love making, which undoubtedly was his purpase. She took his coat and hat, placed cigarettes for him and went to the kitchen to help Carlotta prapare quick meal. She served going to pains to make it si! and finally seated herself across pie table from Hilton, who mode a pre- tense of eating. ¥ She talked, a bit feverishly, per- haps, but compelied him to stick to matters far from pe\sonal and after he had finished his scant meal and lighted a cigarette he leaned back in his chair and smiled easily at her. It was a good smile, open and franic and gentle, but when it- died that nasty light caine back; as though the sinile showed the maa Jane Hunter had tolerated for long, masking the man she now tried to nut from her. “If your enthusiasm were for any- thing else, I'd like it,” he sald, “But it isn't. Why can’t you tike it as it is?” nored Jane the question. on Forty-second “And still think it's worth while? “The only worth-while thing I'v ever done;, more Worth while every day. So much worth while that I'm made over from the heart out and I've been here less ‘than a month ters I am now able to support my husband and children,” he quoted ironically. “Laugh if you mizat,""—with of her shoulders, “I ean it.” “You get along with the Jane?” “Very well so far. “Thej’re fine, real, honest men. I like them all. There are some things I don’t quite understand yet,” examining a finger nail closely, “I haven't made up ty mind that my foreman can be trust+ €d or that he'sas honest as he seems fo be.” a litt men, Hepburn. An older man. He seems to evade me some times.” Hilton watched her closely. She was one of the few women .hé knew who had been able to judge min: he made a mental note of the name she had mentioned. Tho talk became desultory and Dick’s eyes clung more closely to Jane's face, their hard, brigtft heht y “No; Dad ay 0% accentuated. It began to rain and Jane, hearing, looked out. “Raining! You can't back to- night. You'll have to stay here: Mr Hepburn can fix you up with the rest of the men.” He smiled peculiarly at that, for it com. He made no comment beyond expressing the beHef that a wetting, since it was not cold, would do no harm. She knew that he did not mean that and contrasted his evasion with Beck's quiet candor. “What's the idea of the locket?” he asked and Jane looked down ut the trinket with which she had been toy- ing. “You never were much addicted to ornaments.”” She laughed with an expressiou which he did not understand. ‘Something is in there which is very dear to me,” she said. ‘I don't wear it as an ornament; as a talis- man, rather. I’m getting to be quite dependent on it.” Her manner was outwardly light, but at bottom was « s@piousness which she did not wholly cover. ‘ “Excuse me... . for intruding on privacies,” he sald bitterly. Then er a moment: “The picture some cow-puncher lover, perhaps? “No, th that wouldn't be un« reasonable,” she replied. “Such thingy have happened in”— “Let's cut this!" he said savagely, ‘wreaking in on her and sitting for ward. “Let's quit these absurd banalties. “You know why I came here. You know what's in my mind. ‘There's a job before me that gets bigger every day; the least you can do is to help me.” A“ _ "in what?” « “Tell me what I must do to make you understand that I love you." He leaned across the table intently... The girl, laughed. “Prove to © first that two and It's the first time you've ever began that certain.” ig “The first time I've ever expressed the certainty, perhaps. Things hap- pen, Dick. T’ progress. “Do you mean .8u thing as that ther else?” 7 “Another question which you have no right to ask.” “Jane, look at me! Are you wholly insane?” *No, but as [ look back I think L have been a. little off, perhaps.” “But you're putting behind you everything that is of you,"—his color rising with his voice ag her secure conviction maddened him, “The life that is yours by nature and training. You're ‘going blindly ahead into something you don't know, among people who are not yours ‘ He became suddenly tense, as though the passion which he had re. pressed until that moment sw »* trough him with a mighty urge. His Greath slipped out in a long sob. “You are repeatedly mistaken, Dick. I have just found my people.” “Your people!’ he scoffed She nodded. “ ‘East is East and West is West,’ you know, and the two shall never meet. It must be true, and, if go, I have never ‘been of the east. [ never felt comfortable there, with the Nes and the shams and the hypoc risies that were all about us. Out here, I do. “Perhaps that is why you and I . ." She shrugged her shoul- ders again. “You see, Dick, I have cast my lot here. ‘The East is gone. for me; it never can pass for you i have found my people; thev are my people, their Gods are my Gods, | have strength, a peace of mind, self- respect, ambitions and natural, real an impdssible is some one, mer in his eye until the newcomer told of the scene in the hotel. Jt waa not aiMoult for him,to identify the ela ne- . neenent enthnbeee ceceniene mene ieee Te longer.” ‘ohe leoked at him, head tilted a bit 4 one side, ati genuine regret was her slow smile, ‘ “4 } impulses that I never knew before { fee] that I have come home! (Read Te- mecssow's Thrilling Chapter) “After taking a butte of your bit-"