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Show A TilE JORDAN JO MIDVALE, tJTAH I GffiBONS H.t\S TITLES HE CANNOT DEFEND 1 • 80\' AND DOQ By VJNGm E. ROE I Conrtclt.t lt:r tlae :McCall Co....-:r PNOPBIS; - J[ate Cathrew, "'ltUe Kate," owner of the Sk;r UDe rallob, - her wa;r to Kclt&De'e atoM at Cor4ova. Memlql;r tnf~ b;r Ute eJcbt of a lllrl plo"WIDC ID a nlle;r below, plaoee a rte. bullet Dear the laeraee' feet. The lllrl takee no notice. Kate pee oD to town, where her preeeDoe brine• on a IlCht betwHn KcKaDe, the trader, and Slaerur Uwood. ~aDC41 Allleon, tile lllrl on whom Kate Cath· rew had Yented her eplte, \e wlUa her widowed mother and crlpJiled brother Bud farmlnc land taken u b7 her father, killed a ehort tlme before In a m;reterloue accldenL Bud la the vlctlm ot a 4ellberate attempt to maim or Jdll hlm. Kate Cathrew want• the farm for paeture land, and Ia tr;rlnc to frlchten tbe 4111eons Into leavtnc. Big Basford, SkY Line rider, deapera telJ' In loYe with Kate, picks a quarrel with a fellow rider, Rod Stone. Kate, to part them, lashes Baatord aero.. the face with 'II. quirt. CHAPTER WNU Service. IV:~C...c~.ontinued -4With a marl and a whine the owner .r the tall faced her In the low mouth of a cave, bia pointed ears ftat to his head, hts feet 8Pre&d wtde apart, his back dropped, his Jaws apart and read7, and round hill outstretched neck there stood up In qulverln~r defiance, the broad whlte ruff of a pure bred eollte dotrl The cJ.rl stared at him with open· mcwthed amuemeat-and at the more utonlshlnc thing which lay alon~r the pebbled earth beneath him-for this wu the thin little lei and toot ot a 81Dall chll d. Ill utter silence and stillness abe stood so, her bands on the rock's top. ud for all the length of time that she watched there was not a tremor of tht> Jlttl~ leg, nor a movement of the dog's ft'Ouchlng body. The only motion In the tense picture was the ripple of the ctream, the quiver of the Ups drawnback from the gltoamlng fangs. When the tension beca•e unbear•ble Naoce 1poke softly. "Come, boy," she said, "come--boy"me." She Yentured a hand across the rock, but tbe quivering Ups drew back a trltle .more. the btr body crouched a lower-eJad the ll~tle bare teg drew of lllcht behind tbe cave's edge. Carefully tbe girl slipped back from the rodt toward the pool, gained Its and dropped IWiftly away doWD C!aD,YOn. At a little dtmnce abe drew a deeP ~~Himl!lath and looked back. The mouth ., the can was black aod ncanL Tbere was no alp of tbe fl.ery eyee aDd alaverlnc Jaws, ot a thin little leg 1111der a trlnre of blue jeua raga I Wltb eyes dllated aod ltp closed. In amued allence Nuce Alllson made . .r way back to Buckskin, mounted aDd returned to tbe ftata ot Namelen. &be bad found Myctel'J with a capl· tal, b1lt abe knew .that she must walt Wltll patience ita unraveling. · Tboae pale eyea between the flat ean held a challenge which oDJy a fool woold disregard-It would take time ~d patience. for tbe love ot humanity, why a chUd bldln1 like a fawn In Blue ~e caoyon-wlth only a dol to ~ .,IJAI~ It-and with no alo~n of camp or peOple! "NOt one <'hllnce In a thousand of diaL N~ome one else Is there, that's sure. An' I d<•n't believe I'd meddle." But Nance rose determinedly, 'Tve got to, Mammy," she said. "I'd never slt>ep another night If I didn't, Tomorrow I'll go back bright and early." The mother regarded her with trou· bled ey<'s. ''Let Bu41 go, too--you never knowmight be a trap or somethin'." "With such bait? No. That little leg was 10 thln-llke Its owner was wispy, 1 wish It WIIS morning." All the rest of the day and the tranquil eventng Nan<"e felt a thrill and stir wlthiJl her, a trouble. She milked old Whltetoot and her sleek black daughter, Pearly, to the remembered sound of the fairy voices of the canyoa, and when she sat to her nightly readIng of the Word beneath the coal·o!l lamp <•n the table there Intruded on the sacred page the glt>amlng fangs above that motionless small leg. With gray dawn she was up and about her work that she ,might get an early start. Bud was all for ~roing with her, but sl!,e would not have It so. "I'll have trouble enough getting near," she told him, ''the best I can do. Another stranger would make them wilder still." The boy caught, her band as she swung up on Buckskin. "Be careful, Sis," he said, "look shnrp on every side." He had never forgotten that stretched rope. Neither had Nanre, but she walked bravely In a faith which made her serenely bold. "'Commit thy way unto the Lore!,'" she said smiling. " 'Trust also In Him.' Don't you fret-nor let Mammy, If you t"an help lt. I'll be back soon as I enn.n Then she '1\'1111 gone down across the ftats with Ruck11kln on the lope, one hand feeling carefully for the package she had tied behind the saddle. This "Come, Boy," She Said. Come.'' CHAPTER V "Come, Boy, What Nance Found. coatalned a goodly piece of boiled com Nance pu.ahed Buckskin hard and . beet and two allees ot her mother's tn early to the cabin and her ;_a.otJter'a connaeJ. She put the llttle U~on~e away In tbe stable and fed him quota of the precious bay, for Buck· was not turned out to graze. He, :alciDI with Du and Moille, was too --881")' to the ltfe ot the homestead take cbancea.. with. • They 1fOUld Uf!u him sorely should .JO the way of the alx steers. Sbe hurried up and pulled open the IIM'""Jiiu door. ""filBJDDIIY," abe said excitedly to the woman ahellln1 peas by the 'Tve found somethiDI In the I wonder--should I meddle?" Allllllo•n laid her wrinkled brown _.,,...., the ed~re of the pan and id~edat her daughter. aecordtng," abe said soberly, It Deed meddUn'7" "Th• what I don't know. I found collW dog-a savage dor for •bat a little cblld hiding In a I equldn't get Dear to them, but act like they know what they're do!Nit--'tbtt:v had watched me from be:lhlnd a and crawled to the ene In with It when I turned I only saw child's foot-but It was a thin little ithiDI!'-·and the old jeana pant-1~ was to rags. There wasn't a ot camp-nothing. Wltat could It !'' Tbe anxiety of a nnlversaliJ loYfD& was In Nancl''a voice. "Did I do to eeme away-or abould I hav~ some more to see tb&m? It iloClldn,'t be done. tbou~rh-tne dog 18 pard. He'll bave to be handled rm sure of that." Allison considered thla odd In~Ht- I'J'Ilvely. IH&ns aome one else besides the .aDd dog, that's certain. They JOt there by tbelr lone aelYes." maybe they rot lost from some ........ tJ,l.,. DlllJ be bD!lJ1'1-" the ,..... at that tbourht. 11er ,...._. ~ .u.treu "though ...,,., . ....., be ID ••• stcnae eaawllat fw, I doD't - ···· - wa •• llllOOk IMr laead. "''t a..r." bread, fresh baked the day before. She was going armed with bribery. The whole Nameleu valley between .Its great escarpments was fresh anu cool with shadow, for the sun was not yet abo\'e Mystery ridge and the rim· rock that marked the way to the canyon. 'l'he river Itself talked to the bouiders In Its bed. and the little winds that drew up the myrlad defiles wert> sweet with the fragran('e of pines and that namele88 scent of water which cannot he describt>d. All these things were the joy of life to Nance. Sht> loved them with a passion whose force shl' dlcl not comprehend. They wt>re what sweetl'ned her hard an11 ceaseless toll, what marl!' of each new day In bt>r monotonous round somethin~~: to he met with ea~ter ~ladni'IIJS. to he lived through joyfully, ml!!"ln~t Jlothlng of the promise of dawn. tho;> fulftllment of noon, the blt>sslng of twl· light. They had stirred and delighted the nomad heart of her father before her, they had filled her own with con· tentment. . Eager as she was to he In the canyo11 she did not miRII tlJe pale pageant of light above rlmrt>\:k, or tall to watch the golden halo eome along the <"rest of Rainbow ('lltr. But she soon croued the river and eD.tered thf! mouth ot the great cut. leaving behind the mlraele of burgeon1Q day, for here the shadows weri! still thick. like gray ghosts. She pushed oa up for an hour or so, listening to tbe voices wbleh were still talking, while the shadows thinned between the dusky walls. At the polDt ~here abe had left the pony the «Jay before lbe dismounted and dropped his rein. "You walt here. old nuisance,'' aht' said, darkly, rubbing bls restleaa ears. "for I may have sudden need ot you. If yon see me come flylq out with a streak of tawD,Y fur behind me, don't 1011 dare break when I .JumD. So loq.' &be tCM!k the brad aQd meat from the addle, aud atarted on foot. lbe ·I went <"acetully, picking her way, eyes scanniDI each turn and boulder. At thf' pool's edgt' she stood a long time. watchlnr, lllr!ening, but there was nothIng to be seen or he11rd. l:;he went to the mouth of the ca9e nnd peel'lng In cautiously, called softly. She waited, but there was no an· swering rrowl, no whirlwind rush as she h~td half expected. The shallow cave wall empty, save tor some a sites nf a deud lire and blankets. She cfJ'(.'led the rock and begun hunting for tra<"ks In the white sand of the canyon bedAnd presently she found them-smail tracks of childish feet, set close beside the padded narrow prints of a dogand they were going up the eanyon, deeper Into Its fastnesses. She trailed them easily for 11 clistance. then lost them In the foaming shallows ot a rlme, and search liS she would llhe <'OUid not tlnd where they came out. There was a flat lip of rock on the othe•· side, to be sure, but beyond that was sand agalq. and It lay clear, un· ru1Hed. Above the rllfle was a long deep pool, swift and flowing, and she stood fur a time eontemplatlng it. It hardly seemed possible that the two outcasts could have swum It, and yet-where were their tracks If they bad not? She circled the pool and went on, tralllng carefully, but . the bed beyond was composed of shale, blue and sharp -hard going for a chlld's bare feet, she thought compassionately-and gave no sign of a crossing. For another hour she went on, scannln1 the walls. the fallen stones, the stream Itself and every nook or corner where anything might hide. She was far In Blue Stone canyon by this time and wondered at the enduran<"e which could have brought a child so far. Or had some one come and taken It away? That was possible, of course, and yet -a grownup person would have lett marks in the soft sand assuredly. She would-but at this point In her train ot thought, she came around a sharp jut In the wall-and face to face with her quarry, or at least l\'lth part of lt. Startled, the dog she bad seen tht> day before was crouching In the nar· row way that led around the jut, his bod)' halt turned, one toot raised. tall lowered, and the face be turned back acron his shoulder was the most vicious thing Nance had ever seen. He was crouched to spring, and the fury ot his snarls, audible above the sound ot the strt>am, made that odd clutcll close her throat which always accompanies sudden hoM'or. Nance Allison was a bra\·e woman. but she was scared then. She stood rooted to the spot and could not tear "her eyes from the dog'!! pale flaming orbf to look at tht' little creature which slfe knew was runnln~ with a flurry of rags and naked arm11 up along the canyon y;all. For a long moment they eyed each other, then, without other "111'11rnlng than a flicker of those ftamlng eyes. the collie sprang. He came high, salllng up and torward, his forepaws spreAd, his head thrust out and downward, his jaw11 gaping. Iil the second that follow~ lnstln<"t acted In Nnnce, not reason. Instead ot recoiling, she surged forward to mee: the onslaught, her right arm rsised bt'fore her like a horizontal bar. The faded denim sleeve was down and buttoned ut the wrist, where thf gauntlet ot her ·cheap lt>atber glovt> mAde a cutr. Into that gaping mouth went thf' arm, jamming hard, while she tlunl!' ht>r left arm around the rutr<'d whltP tbront like a damp. If ~he was surprli:ed at her own In· 11tinctlve and prompt action, the ('olll .. was more so. Down ou the san•! went girl and dog, a rolling, tumhlln" bundle. In the half se('ond which served to make the dog the victim In· stead of the attal'king forre. his out· look on the situation was completeh <"hnnged. He had charged In a fury of rage. Now he foug-ht frnnttrully, hut It w11s to free hl!< mouth from thl' ehoklng bar that tilled It, to get hi~< head out of tl1e vise which lwld ft. Bu• Nance f<'und herself In a dilemma. too. She was afraid to let go. As she rolll'tl over In the strug~le she <"ust de!!pl'~are eyes up along the wall where .flhe hud seen the eerie small figm·e nmnlng ln Ita r&""". •rrue · enoucrh, It was tht>re. "'w .. stopped, facing her, bent forward, Its little hands <"lasped In a eurlously old fashion of distress. "Little hoy!" she called, "come here! Come and talk to your dog-comP quick! I won't hurt YO'.l. Come and call him-please <"orne!" For a moment she lay panting, lnok· lng Into the dilated eyes so near her fa<"e. ''Old chap,'' 11he. nld softly, "what's all the fuss? I'm your trlentl It you only knew it. Nice do~~:gle-:-" . She glanl.'ed at the child agllln, who bad not moved. "Come on, sonny,'' she called eoa:slngly, "come on-please.'' · Slowly the child I'Rme f<~rward, healtaut, afraid, his small fA.Ce pale with fright. He sidled near and put out a dirty hand to the dog's right ear. The little band closed-pulled-and Nance felt the dot(a bod7 twtteh In a 'I effort to o~Htf. She knew at once rhar that wast the way the7 traveleo toget!lel'-the ehlld boldine to bJa ear. Slowb aile relaxed her grip, let 10 the backward pressure. The colUe jerl:ed free and backed otr shaking hljr head, and Nance sat up, folding her teet beneath her. Then she smlled • the two waifs of Blue Stone canyon. ''That Isn't a ni~ way to treat folks l\'ho come to see yoQ. is it, sonny?" she asked, "to set your log on them?" "I didn't set him en," said the child in a high treblto, "be set himself on you." "I guess you're right," answerl'd ~l1e girl, "but don't let go of him again. Uo over there and pick up that package and bring It to me." She pointed to the package of bread and meat whl<'h bad been flung wide in tile re<'ent · trouble, and the child oheyed, drng~rlng the <"Ollie alon~t. who went unwillingly, his distrustful and baffled eyes turned back across his shoulder to keep her In sight. The child, too, ·as wary, reaC'hlng far out, f:tretdiiDg his small bocly to the utmol't bt>tWel'n her hand and his ho: d on thl' dog's ear. Qulrkly Nance unrolled the cloth. She eounted on the aroma which now arose on the clear air. "I'm hungry," !!he said non"halantly, ''are you?,. The boy noclded. "And your clog, too?" "I 'spe('t so,'' be answt>red gravely. Sht> broke the food Into sections and handed a portion over. , The dirty Httle hand reached eagerly this time. "F~ed him l!fome,'' she aald, IndicatIng the dog, but already the child waa dividing as best he could without releaslnc his hold. The dog grabbed the fragrant meat and bolted It, watching her the while. Quickly she tossed him a bit of her own. He snapped that up also and she fancied the expression of the pale eyes changed. She remt>mbered now the extraordinary lightness of the great furry body, as If there was little beneath the splendid tawny coat save bones and spirit. Plenty of the latter, she retle<"ted, smiling. Whew ! but wasn't he a lighter? But trained to the last dt>gree-thou~th be rl'garded her as a foe, st1ll at the touch of the smull hand for which he had fought he stood obedient. Pretending to eat herself, she managed to give the greater part of the food to the two before her, anct they devoured It to the ultimate crumb. "Where you live?" she asked the child at last off-handedly, but he did not answer. He was picking the crumbs he had dropped from the front of his bleached blue shirt-the pitiful excuse tor a shirt, without sleeves, lf one ex<"epted the strings that hung from the shoulders, without buttoll8 and all but falling from the scrawny little body underneath. Aa she watched him Nance's heart ached for his poverty, for his woebegone appearance. She was ftlled with a cautious excitement. The collie ·hAd sat down beside the boy, who had loosed his hold by now. It seemed that hostllltles were relaxed, though sh~ took no chances. "I live down on the flats by the rlvt'r," she said presently. "I get Iota of ftsh from these pools. They're awfully good. too.'' The <"hlld noddl'd. "I know," he sald, "we do, too." "\Vho ratchl's 'em?" asked Nance. Series of Circumstances Makes It Impossible for Him to Fight. ~ . There are moments in life that are worth purC'haslng ~· ith worlds. • All great alterations in human af· fairs are produced by compromise. A Vl'ry great part of the mischiefs that vex the world arises from words. HINDERCORNS City of Reluge Caribou Ha Third Horn Bemovee Ooru. ou- Reflection sometimes shows yourself louaes~ etc.., atopa all pa.ln, ensurea oomton to t.1111 teet, mal<eo walilll(l euy. 100 by mall or&\~· as you really are. p.oy. lllooox Oheml•l WoiU, Patcl~ot~Ue, N. 1'. It's tad ''·eather that reveals a good J 1 seaman. L. D. S. Business Collep SCHOOL Of' IEPPICIIENCY 1 1 People who 11re overwhelmed with I sweetened praise ancl flattery think AD eommerclal braneheL Cetalotr frM. eo N. Mala St. SALT LAKE CITY, UTAII I they are "understood." I Gentleness is revealed In the last 1 nnalysis of greatness. The blusterer Write or call for an appointment to i is always weak. have your photograph made 1 I 1 Tommy Gibbona. I I he cannot defPn<l. Follo}Ving hi~ hout . with Bloomfield he returned to New · York and dlSJ)Osed of Kid Norfolk In ) Madison Square garden. Norfoll> held I' the colored Ught heavyweight champlonshlp und so Gibbons annexed this crown, but unless he wants to go out 1 and don the burnt cork and do a hlackfuce act, I don't see how he <"an defend the honors he won from Norfolk. "So Gibbons is one champion who wants to defend hl.s titles but <"an't." !, II Clap an extinguisher upon ygur Irony, If you are unhappily blessed w1th a vei_a_o_t_J_t_.- - - - • • • A woman may The major league record tor stolt>n balles is 937, held by WilHam Hamil· Bill~· ~hrl!;ty • • • • • • •• • • Buy City lunded ll JrOOd plarer In FIPid<'r, who l!'> 1loing soml' nice third· busing for Dl<'l;: Brt>en. • • • Stutl'y 1\l<'lnnll'< ll:ts sil!"ned a eon· tra<'t with the Pittsburg-h Nationals. j The tl'rm8 of the <'ODtract W<'re not mAIIe publi('. • • • Otto L. l\Ieyt•rR has heen Atlll<'d to , the lnternatlnnul 11mpiring RtatT. He ha~< worked In the \Ye~tern. Te:~as and Virginia ll'agul!'s. • the same. Big Waterfall N<>w Zealand's hi~hest watE-rfall, named the Sutherland, ls 1,904 feet. I I Appropriate "Why do poets speak of the moon as sliver?" "Bef'ause It's made of hnl•"<'s and quarters." BELLrANS· Hot water Sure Relief ELL·ANS 25¢ AND 75t PACKAGES EVERYWHERE RESINOL Soothinq and Healinq Stops ltchinq Boschee's Syrup New One on Auntie Wlllle is shootlDg 1\ler<"y, what l;:lnrl of birds are they? ' " and Lung Troubles Altered the Caae Suec..ful for 69 ,._, 80c and 90c bottlnALL DRUGGISTS Aunt-You Co~s l-'IIY .-raps out in the alley? "I'm not a poet. I'm a plumber." ·'Oh, th•ar. that's different. Of eourse will marry you." - AnC:l So Indefinitely "What is thl' modern girl coming tur· <·nmmented :O.lrs. Oldwed. Might Be Either "Slowly, but surely," replied Mr. "'\"Ill ~· .,u Hy wlth meT' Olclwed, "to flwt period of lite when "!~< tl•llt a propo~al or merely an she will ask thut very same question." nnitll.tion to go avlutlng?" -Judge. • • • Joe Wood. former JtPd I <'levelatHl pltt"tler. haM hPen I ju~t ~ome women swenr like ml'n, while others are so pious th11t they won't E>ven darn socks. • • • Andy Cohen. Rensatlonul shortstop of the UniYersity of Alabama, hal'< joinPd the Wa<'o team. And Far to the arlvl<"e l\111n's greatest ref<ponf<ihllity on this mundane sphPrP Is woman-and she never lets him for~~:et It, eithE>r. Quln<'y haa obtained Pitcher Gaylord Reppy from Syracuse of the Interns· tiona! league. 1\f t>xla has !!old Outfll'l dt>r rtt>d .T a rrett to thl' Chif"&~ Cubs for a re1•ortt>d prlcl' of $1,500. ll~t<'n dol's 11s she pleases of ·Danville, a youngster. Is being given a tryout by Wa· terloo. • • • Salt Lake City ot ht>r husband, but shP lnvarlably • • • Harttoro has purchHRed Southpaw DniiPy from ReAding of the International Ieague. So. Main St. The man who thinks tunny thlngs without expre~f:in~ them Is the worst kind of pt>ssimist. Five no-hit games have been played In the Amerli'Rn league. ton. WILCOX STUDIO lZZ~ Truth Is the beginning of eTery good "Do<"tor Jackson tells some wonderthing, both In heaven and on eartb.- ful stories. He must be a great travPlato. eler.'' "No, but his mind wanders a lot.'' No evll is honorahll'; but death ls honorable; tht>refore death is not evil. Judging From Appearance• -Zeno. "Does K11tht>rinE> approve of paint and powdl'r~" "She s<;>ems to lend If a man Is too poor to IPnd his ('OuntenaD<'!' to thE>m, all right.'' friend~ money he will retain them longer. DiamondNo~s ! H~ Lydia E. Pinkham'• Veaeta• ble Compound Helped Her from Sidmeu to Health I I The train CHme to a jl'rindlng "top al a small town In the South. untl th• head of a rentleman of color protrud· ed from 11 wlndow at tllt> end of a cur. s..ated by hl11 side could be seen a br~wn skinned malden •·"0oos · yo' know 11 nuJIUd • pU!IIOD b• ~ ' J de 11awe o' Jim Brown \\'hut llvea here'?" he ask~ of a station louncer. "A in' nevub heerd o' no ,Jim Brow11 hyab, .~n· Ah lived Ia dla town fo' ten 1·eahs . ·.. Is. yo• right suah dey ain't neveh ....~ 0 11 Jl B , h h?" '":'up 1tl _ ml ., rown aroun ya 011 ~ e y. "Den,'' announced the arrival, reach· Inc tor a suitcase, "dl.s 18 whah bla new son-In-law ~rita ol!.."-The Conti· nent. TWICE IN THIS WOMAN'S LIFE ' I Ht> shook hls head. "No. Brnnd does." "Who's Brand?" she followed quickly, but once mo?e the ehlld shook hla unkempt head. "Just Brand." be said. Nance saw that further questlonlnJ would not do. therefore, she fell baek on the wiles of woman, the blandlshml'nts of sex. She ro<"ked on her hi'E>I~. holding her ankles In her hand11 and smiled with the winsome sweetness which so few in the world knew she flOI'!!e"sed. I "I like little ho~·11," she 11nld, "and l havt>n't any. But rve got a pony. i !'<Arne's Buckskin.'' (TO BB: CONTINUB:D.) SHORT SAYINGS 'fom Gibbons, who recently fought Gene Tunnev at the Polo grounds, Time Is the surest judge of truth. holds tour b~xlng titles that he can't defend. A peculiar aeries of circum· There Is nothln:; Insignificantstances brought this about, but nevernothing! theless It Is true, according to Eddie Kane, who gu1dea the destinies of the Fool questions usually beget fool St. Paul battler. answers. "You see, It Ia thts way," said Kane. "Tom knocked out Chuck Wiggins, All spirits are enslaved which aerve who won the light heavyweight <"ham· things evil. plonshlp of Australia. This victory naturally droppt>d the crown "Upon Glb· Who bathes in worldly joys, swims bons' head. J,Jut Tom Is not a citizen in a world of fears. of Australia, so be <"annot defend the I title. Our <"ll.re should not be so much to •.-rhen he took on Georges Ct!rpl'nlive long, as to live well. tier and deteatl'd the Frenchman, wbk-h, strictly speaking, mnde him Every man must fashion bls gait light heavyweight <'hamplon of France, nccording to his calling. but as Tom has yet to take out rltlr.en · I !:hlp papers In that ('ountry he <"annot The less work a man bas to do the 1 risk the title. more he tires other people. • "A journey tn En,:lnnd, where he i knorkPd out J a••k BloomHel d, l(alned Fools throw kl~>ses, hut the wise ; hlm the heavy~· etght championship of rnen deliver them in person. ' England, hut. once more Tom found himself In possession of a crown whlcb A good Ia w without execution is like an unperfot·med promise. · "Not you?" Here's an Interesting trioheroine, boy and c!og. Will Nance aolw the myetery of the two wild thingsf Don't Fo.,..t "Talcum When addiDc to your toUet requisites. An exqutslte face skiD, baby aD.d dustIng powder an· perfume, rendering other pertumu a.uper:fluous. You may rely on It becauae one ot the Cutlcurn Trio (Soap, Ointment aD.d Talcum), 25c each everywbere.-Advertlsement. ~ox nnd re·Pn~ugPd under 11 thrP!'-year contrn!'t to haseball at Yule. · I'OUdl • • • hildren Cry for Twn fnnner Orioles. L<'nn !'1tyles, now with ProvldPni'P. and .Timmy WHIRh at Buffalo nre up In the fir.<t j1 flight ;,f the len~~:~"'" hllters. • • • . .Toe HA~rrl!'l luum't llnno;> nnythlnJ: to 1. ('han~~:~> C'lnrk flrlfflth's Qplnlon as to the bt>nPtlt the R~>natoN got oo1t of the swap whl<"h got him from. the Red ~nx. • • • I Al'l'orlllDl: to ha!!'Phnll re<"ord!<. only ooe IDIUl with one urm played In thP bl,::- :en~tues. "Om•·ArmPd D11ly" pltd1t>d l in thl' old ~atlonul ll•ague about thirty years ago. Curlbou, In addition to antlers. poa • • • sesa a third hom, called a dlgr:er. II Ja<"k Dunn of Baltimore hall sl~rot>cl grows from the bal!e ot an antler ani) 1 Outtlt>lder William tGoldle) Moore, a extend& to thfl nose. It ·Ia fl.at and Baltimare l!and·lotter, who has been taperln~r and Is used to d{g ror herbkno<"king the <"over off the ball for the age crowing underneath the snow an~ Bethlehem Steel aeml·pros. Ice. Amerii'RD moose attain the hel~rbt • • • of seven feet at the 11houloera ,no a• Bt>rb Thormahlen of Rochester anf antler spread to eleven feet. They ara George Smith, young Toronto plteher, 'llftJ dmld exeept dum.. matlq ._. engqed In the l'ftatest pltchlnl bat· SOD, when they wlll attack aQ OLIIer j tie of the season at Torontp, the game aJd'Ml w ••• maa. 1 plnr 18 lnntnp to a 1-to-J tie. 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