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Show Hb's a success !n business, It Is true. But at home he's the worst kind of fall-ure. fall-ure. Can't get along with his wife . . . easily upset . . . attacks of nerves . . always tired out.' All this could easily be avoided with the aid of Fellows' Syrup, the perfect tonic. Man, how it peps Up appetite and vigor! Hotf it helps ease frazzled tempers tem-pers and build up real energy. . Just a single bottle may do" you a world of good. Find out for yourself, by asking your druggist for a bottle of genuitu Fellows' Syrup.. " FELLOWS' SYRUP Doping Out the Slogan The teacher had been rending the story of "All Baba and the Forty Thieves" to her class of small boys, When she reached the end she closed the book and proceeded to question them regarding the story. "Now, can anyone tell me," she said,' '-what Alt Baba said when he wanted to open the entrance to the cave?" One child,- an ardent - film fan, promptly replied: "Open, sez me!" Wall Street Journal. END CHEST COLDS QUICK WITH GOOD RED PEPPER HEAT Relieves Almost Instantly When noity breathing and sharp pains in cheat, dry cough or washed out feel ing broadcast the presence of ss chest ; cold, just try this safe and sure remedy that relieves chest colds and aches and pains of rheumatism, neuritis and lum Logo almost instantly. It is the penetrating, pene-trating, healing heat of red peppers. Now this genuine red peppers' heat is contained in an ointment you simply rub on to get relief in leas than 3 minutes. min-utes. It is Rowle Red Pepper Rub, No blister, nor bum nor harm. It does bring the relief you want Get small jar from your druggist V Daniel Webster Relia A Boston directory Issued to Daniel Webster In 1827 and bearing his signature sig-nature has been found In the flies of Sampson & Murdock, publishers of the Boston - directory at - present The book listed 12,000 persons' and their occupations, compared with 430,000 in the 1931 Issue. RUNDOWN;.. h ' HO APPETITE Eagle, Colo.-"A few years ago, I was all rundown, had no appetite, could not sleep, and suffered terribly from woman's trouble," said Mrs. W. F. Kleckner, -Bos 142. Finally I began taking Dr. 7Z : L-aIi Pierce's Favorite Prescription and the "Golden Medical Discovery' and also used the 'Lotion Tablets,' and after continuing their use for some time I am now entirely well, have gained 16 - pounds, have a good appetite and sleep well." Sold by all druggists. Twt fm awllnl nhke riu M Doete -.. rtaM's CUale la Bulalo, N. X, iba ayataiaa btaak wrapaed wita aaeh aeltia at Dr.JPlerce'sJVIecIIcInes- . ; The Answer "Defense? It's defiance." Assistant Attorney General Galloway Gallo-way was talking about a corporation's corpora-tion's answer to a charge. "Such an answer as that," Mr. Galloway Gal-loway went on, "reminds ma of the tea-room girt. . "A lady who was having tea In a tea room complained to the girl about the stale cakes. "'Why,' she said, these cakea are Ilka stones.' "Well, said the girl, take your pick.'". SORE THROAT FIVE minutes after you rub on Musterole your throat should begin to feel less sorel Continue the treatment once every hour for five hours and you'll be astonished at the relief. This famous blend of oil of mustard, camphor, menthol and other ingredV ents brings relief naturally. Musterole gets action because it is a "counter' irritant" 'not just a salve-it penetrates pene-trates and stimulates blood circulatioa a and helps to draw out infection and pain. Used by millions for 20 years. Recommended Recom-mended by doctors ind nurses. To Mothers Musterole is also made in milder form for babies end small children. Ask jar Chil dren s Musterole, - L - - " " PLEASANT GROVE REVIEW ' urt w TmT tv wam SERVICt SYNOPSIS ' Exhauttad, raffed, and atarvlnf, boy of about aixtMU found in tb wood, and bofrinded, by a camping party. Ha baa Dad from Ma brutal father? Bat Mon-yaon. Bat comaa after him, but bit new frienda conceal bun. Fed, and in clean clothea, the boy, who fivea hia name ae Shad (Sheridan), la aent on his way to Canton, with a letter to Colonel Blake. CHAPTER II . 2 The Fugitive Resorts to Strategy. SOON after Shad arrived at the big log camp of Mr. Converse, he and bis guide crossed Bog' lake and set out for the railroad. A freight and accommodation train was waiting at a flag station. Shad got aboard and went on to Fulton Chain. He was advised to change there to the express train bound for Utlca. This he did. It was the Fourth of July. There had been a celebration of the day In the forest village. Shad stood In the midst of a merry throng when the express train arrived. After the engine had passed he saw the head of his father protruding from a window of the smoking car. The man was looking intently at the crowded platform. The boy ducked downward as if looking for something some-thing he had dropped. He climbed aboard a car near him wondering whether he had better take that train or wait for another. Perhaps his. father, would get off there. A happy lot of boys and girls sat around him, blowing tin horns, laughing, throwing' Jests and missiles mis-siles at one another. He had never known that boys and girls could be so happy. A little after the train started Bat Morryson came through the car looking for his son. He went to the end of the train and back, his big red eye searching In vain for the boy slave. Shad got "out with a large band of merrymakers -at Hemson. Suddenly Sud-denly he discovered that his father fa-ther was walking just ahead of him with a stranger. "If I don't find the young devil here, I'll buy a bottle o' whisky an put f er home," he was saying. "I've had enough o this." Shad left them at the next corner cor-ner and went straight Into the country.' coun-try.' After some hours of travel he came to a new-mown - meadow by the roadside where dried hay was cocked or In windrows. He crossed the fence, tore open a cock of hay and made himself a comfortable bed of the sweet-odorous grasses and lay down upon It and fell asleep. lie was np at daylight. About midday he came to a little village where were a railroad station and a small hotel. At the latter he got his dinner. Late that afternoon he got a train going north and ar rived nt-Cantonaboulr"Birtn thr morning. A bus driver told him how to reach the house of Colonel Blake two miles from town. He set out In the direction indicated indi-cated and was soon beyond the vll-Ttfge vll-Ttfge up toward the hills. He came to a little red house with flowers in thedooryardr and pottedlplants ItT the windows. A small, mounted brass cannon stood on one side of the lawn. In the road a man and his dog were driving some cattle. "Fm looking for Colonel Blake's house," said the boy. "I wouldn't wonder If you were also lookln' for some breakfast," the man answered. "I am kind o' hungry." "Welhrbunger Is like every other good thing. It can be carried too far. You can let go of It as soon as I have put out these cattle. Fm hungry myself." "I'm awful hungry," said the boy. -Tve got money to pay for what I eat." "Look here, did you see that cannon can-non In my yard!" Tes, sir." "Well, I shoot It at every man that offers me money for victuals after he's warned. If you've got more money than you want, you can throw some of It Into my well." The cattle began streaming through an open barway Into the pasture. When an were entered and the bars put up the man turned to the boy and said : "Now follow me. -Well tend to Colonel Blake later.? The sun wasnp. Aclear7Tean-tlful Aclear7Tean-tlful summer day had begun. They washed with soap and cold water dipped from a rain barrel at a stand outside the door, andwent Into the house and Bat a'own'af the b rest fast table. They ate In silence, the hired girl bringing their food from a stove. "Look here, pardV said the man. Tit tell yoa my name If yonH tell me yours. Names are not Impor l r r. m i at I he nou sc of the -Three - Ganders bi Irving Bachelfei tant, but In high society they're a help." "My name . is Shad Morryson," said the boy. "It's quite a mouthful. My name Is Alson Blake.". "Be you Colonel Blake?" "Yes. That's what they pall me." "Here's a letter for you." Shad drew the letter from his pocket and put it In the colonel's hands. The latter opened and read it. "Converse! He knows a good thing when be sees It, and j I guess he'd know a good boy." I Blake's wife and daughter entered en-tered the room with a cheery greeting, greet-ing, and sat down at the table. "He's a boy come up the road this mornjn'," the colonel said to his wife. "I hope he's as fond of ladles as he Is of flapjacks." Mrs. Blake was a kindly, comely woman about forty years of age. The -blond, blue-eyed girl was dressed for school. "This girl Ruth Is our Professor of .Fun," said the man Shad was blushing. He and the girl had taken a quick survey of each other and come to conclusions. The young have a special gift for that Shad thought that next to a spotted fawn she was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. When he "looked at her it was to discover that she was looking ,at him. The same was true of the girl. Colonel Blake saw It all and smiled. In a moment be said to the boy: "We'll go down to the office. I'll give you a letter to a friend of nilneover- at Amity Dam who told me that he wanted a boy to work In his store." The colonel and the boy went out-of-doors. It was the tender-hearted, Impressionable Mrs. Blake who made all this a part of our history. She called to her husband. He returned re-turned to the house. "Who Is that beautiful boy and where did he come from?" the woman wom-an asked. "He's a runaway a kind of fugitive fu-gitive slave." "What a shame 1 His smiling handsome face has won my heart. Let's keep him here a day or two and give him a chance to rest," "We'll ask him. I rather guess he'd like it" , So it came about that the boy tarried tar-ried a day and a night at the red farmhouse. A new experience - had come to Shad. Women had been hard to get along with. He had had a poor opinion of them. He felt something immeasurably grateful and wonderful In the motherly, gentle gen-tle manner of Mrs. Blake and In the beauty and grace of her daughter. Ruth did not go to school that day She entertained the boy with the photograph album and with cro- que tand-throwing- . and- catching jl ball. They were pleased with all this, but their Joy came from a different source ; perhaps from looking look-ing Into each other's eyes and from a singular emotion quite new to them. At lost they sat down very tired in the swing under the big maple tree. "Where Is Colonel Blake?" the boy asked. brhrs gone ta town. Be"8 a lawyer. He's the district attory ney," the girl answered proudly. "He goes away every morning. Are you going with him tomorrow?"" "les, I must get to work." ' "jlen are so hateful. They're always al-ways golny to -work." -r ner hair was like spun gold, her eyes were as blue as violets, her voice was as musical and care free as the song sparrows They were In that wistful stage of joyous, mutual mu-tual discovery. The boy had found In her eyes a something which he could not forget She was wiser than he, for he knew nothing of that mysterious power In the eyes and form and graceful "movements of a maiden which had produced the singular emotion now in his breast let he bad the soul of a poet its love of beauty and its quick perception. She told him of her school and her studies. "Oh-h r he said wistfully. . Td like to go to school like that an' learn to talk good like you an' wear shiny shoes an' nice clothes. I want to be a-gentleman like yer father and Mr. tonverse.f She looked Into his eyes, saying: "You are an Interesting boy. I never saw anyone like yon." "rd Just like to stay here," he said. "If I had a thousand dollars I'd give It to you." "What forr "I dunno, Td Just like to. That's the- way I feel. Fm not exactly sure bow It feels to be happy. 1 wouldn't wonder If I had got It" This curioui variety of love-making filled the most delightful day that Shad had kn6wn. That evening eve-ning Colonel Blake returned. After supper the colonel told of his adventures ad-ventures In the wild West hunting Apaches and grizzly bears. In the morning when the boy stood with. Colonel Make by the buggy, which was to take them to town, Ruth called to him from the door. He went to her. "Will you write me a letter?" she asked. He promised to do sjo. She shook hla hand and ran away into the house. She did not even say good- by. Shad returned to the buggy blushing blush-ing and smiling; his blood was flowing flow-ing fast. The colonel laughed. Mrs. Blake kissed her husband and the lad. - ...... "They'll watch you in that store," she sajd. "Oft course you'll work hard and be strictly honest We love you and we want you to, succeed." Those were the best words that Shad Morryson had ever heard. He did not forget them. The first timber tim-ber in the real structure of his life had found Its place. Now for the first time happiness had come to him. He was no longer a "lonely, discouraged, life-sick lad. He was at last fully alive. In town the colonel bought for Shad a supply of jshjrts, socks and underclothing and neckwear. The Blakes had much to say of a singular charm in the personality of the lad who had thus come to them. The colonel's Inquiries soon led to the discovery of an interesting interest-ing . fact The boy's, mother was said to be a great-great-granddaughter of that -.brother of Napoleon Bonaparte who, late In the Eight- "I Hope He's as Fond of Ladles as He Is of Flapjacks." eenth century, had had a hunting lodge In northern New York and who for a time had occupied the i throne of Spain. It helped to ex-1 plain the mental keenness of the boy j ana tne noble shape or his head ana the beauty of his countenance. In his office Colonel Blake was not at all like the man Shad had met at the farmhouse. He was dignified. dig-nified. The rude Yankee dialect which he had used on the farm was dropped when he entered the office. Business was mostly a serious matter mat-ter wijh him. j In his view the farm was a joke, and there he played. A part of his play was the rude dJa-lect dJa-lect of the countryside. He took Shad to the inner office, and, calling a stenographer to his deskc dictated.a-letter-Of Jntroducr: tlon for the boy to Mr. Ephralm Smlthers of Amity Dam. When the. letter was .typed and signed he put it in Shadis hands, saying: "Take a train to Ashfleld at eleven. When you get there inquire in-quire your way to Amity Dam. It will be a' five-mile walk for yon. Have you-money?" ' "I've got twenty-one dollars In my pocket," Wiis tM proud pnsyer of the boy. "Mr, Converse give. It to me." "Keep It a secret and hang on to It Good-by." The . boy had almost two hours to spend before train time. He walked around the village, to him a wonderful place, with its town hall and houses and stores that looked large and Important He . had never written a letter. He had seen only three or four letters In all his life. ' "I " don't know how Td go to work to write a letter," he said to himself. Tm too Ignorant Fve got to learn something. I've got to." The store windows Interested him. It is significant that he should have stopped longest In front of a book store gazing wistfully at a lot of books. The merchant observed him and came out with the familiar query : "Is there anything we can do for yoV - . "I want to learn a lot o words I don't know." Soon he had bought a pocket dictionary, dic-tionary, a small dlary a lead pencil pen-cil and a cheap watch. With these treasures he went to thf sratton and began at once, while he was waiting, wait-ing, to study the dictionary. He arrived ar-rived at Ashfleld and learned his way to Amity Dam. The day was far spent Mr. Smlthers read the corners letter. He was a bearded; beard-ed; solemn-looking man of middle age with a gentle voice that softened soft-ened the price of dry goods and won t be confidence of women. "I'll give you a trial," he said.. "Ten dollars a month and board li all I can pay you." Shad agreed to these terms. "Sit down here and rest yourself," your-self," said the merchant of Amity Dam. "We'll go home about nine o'clock." After Shad rested a while, Mr. Smlthers showed the boy his establishment estab-lishment from cellar to garret. It was the usual country store of that time. Mr. Smlthers wrote out for the boy a list of his many duties. Before they went home the merchant mer-chant gave Shad a lesson in wrapping wrap-ping packages. Mr. Smlthers lived In a frame house near the store. His wife was La, kindly gray-haired woman. With a candle in her nana, sne lea me boy to his' room above stairs, where she lighted a small lamp and pat It on a little table at his bedside. Two books lay on the table. One of them was the story of Toby Tyler." Ty-ler." He had learned to read, but he had never read any book save the First and Second Readers. Before Be-fore he slept he made this entry in his diary: "Uove Kurnel Blake an' all his folks. Walked from Ashfleld to the store In an hour and 20 minutes." It was an entry of greater importance im-portance than he knew. The days were filled with joy for the homeless lad. He was quick to learn. ' He enjoyed his work. One day a tall brown-bearded man entered the store. Shad was alone talking with a boy known In the Heighborhood as Bony. The man had a serious face and a brisk manner. : ' "Hurry up, boy, and give me a pound of the best tea," he commanded. com-manded. . He paid for his purchase and hurried out of the store. This stranger was no like . any other person Shad had seen In Amity Dam. "Who Is that?" he. Inquired of Bony. "That, sir? It's Cyrus Doollttle. We call him 'Cyrus the Great.'. He hurries more an' does less than any man I know of. He's a politician. He's the great man of the town." r Bony was a born satirist. A slim hatchet-faced lad with a sense of humor, he worked at odd jobs here and there. "If you want to know more about Cy Doollttle, you ask oP Bumpy Brown "bout him." . "Who is Bumpy Brown?" Shad asked. - ' - --; - "He's the best dammer In Amity Dam. Now an', then he, takes a holiday an' sets down comf table an' spends-it cussin' Cy Doollttle." This somewhat fanciful introduction introduc-tion being ended, the boy endeavored endeav-ored -to - restralnLliia Jmaglnatlon- with no great success, while he presented pre-sented the outstanding facts In Mr. Brown's biography. "Bumpy Is an old feller with a wooden leg who lives 'bout three miles away In the cur'usest shack you ever see. It's on the shore of the river. As a liar he'd take the first premium at the county fair. Nobody believes him." "Don't he like Mr. Doollttle?" "Hates the ground he walks on. He'll start from Plermont sober and, with no help that anyone knows of but the scenery, hell be drunk when he gts here. He never carries a bottle, bot-tle, ijhj a mystery. He'll set an' lean ag'in' the telephone pole opposite op-posite this store and laugh and cuss Cy till the cows come home. When he thinks he's ruined Cy enough he'll Heap off down the road. He can walk as fast as. anybody."" any-body."" The boy laughed. That day "Shad received a pack-" age of books from Colonel Blake; school books and - some tales by Oliver Optic. The kindly Mrs. Smiths era began to. help him evenings with his grammar and arithmetic. He wrote many letters- to Ruth Blake. They did not satisfy him. They violated a hidden growln sense of artistic propriety. He studied and burned them. Ofl a September aftrnobirBegor leave to go wrth Bony to the fair In Ashfleld. There Shad came face to face with the sister of his stepmother step-mother a young French woman of the name of Batiste. Shad treated treat-ed her to lemonade and she promised prom-ised nbt to tell anyone that 8he had seen him. One day Bumpy Brown came out and sat in his accustomed place on the corner of Amity Dam. Shad went out of the store for a look at him. Old Bumpy was In an advanced ad-vanced stage of Inebriation. He was muttering "Rascal !" "Dirty sneak 1" and like words of bitter scorn. Ai Shad approached the old man looked at him and nodded with a smile. He was about sixty years of age. , "Hello, boy!" he said. Bumpy Brown was not often drunk. Three or four times in a summer he went on a Spree and when that happened he. came always al-ways to Amity Dam. . He was then so harmless and quiet that no one Interfered with his pleasure. Shad was deeply interested in the curious man. He had to hurry back to the store. As he left the drunk-ard drunk-ard called out laughingly: "And there lay round upon the ground great heaps of so'gers." (TO BK CONTINTED.) Spread of Plant Diseases Spores of some plant dlseaaes are carried as high as 10,000 feet above the ground and after traveling travel-ing with air currents may be deposited de-posited In a field previously untouched un-touched bj those diseases at aQ. Qld and New Faith Blended in Japan When you understand Japan, "heathendom" will never have quite the old significance again.. The future fu-ture of Christianity there lies not above cher faiths, but beside them, intricately entwined. . When Japan takes on the new, she never utterly neglects the old; and just as Christianity made her own the ineradicable superstitions of ancient countries, so Buddhism and Christianity alike Incorporate " customs cus-toms and beliefs held too tenaciously to be rooted out. A friend has told me, out of long and Intimate experience with the Japanese, Jap-anese, the story of "a young man of noble blood who very early became a Christian. He married the daughter daugh-ter of a samurai and she embraced her husband's faith. .. . Years followed of happiness, then of deep anxiety and death. Their, eldest child, a beautiful girl not seven years old, died after a devastating devastat-ing illness. My friend, bound to the young couple by bonds of old and close affection, went to the house of death. The stricken father met him at the door, the smile of welcome as ever on his lips, while In silence he drew back the shofi of the inner room. There was the mother, kneeling, and beside, her the dead child, white as the pear blossoms without In the child's right hand the mother had placed her Bible, and across her breast lay her father's sword, naked and shining. The Word of God was there to guide her to a better world. But while her spirit groped through mortal mor-tal confines the rustless blade of the samurai made everything of evil keep Its terrified distance. Eliery Sedgwick, Sedg-wick, in the Atlantic Monthly. Bandits, Look Out I Jean didn't want to go to Sunday school so mother was explaining to ber that many tlme3 the boys and girls who turned out to be undesirable undesir-able citizens and bandits were the children who did not go to Sunday school. Jean's eyes danced and she replied : . "Well, mother, If a bandit gets In our house I will take him to Sunday school Instead of calling the police." Lesser Evil He Do you pay our milkman by check? She No, I'd rather owe him than worry1 about the bank balance. Chicago Chi-cago News. Young BODIES DEMAND it! Thi bodies of all vitamins, important among tnese are Vitamins A nul Ml both of which are found abundantly in Scott's Emuliioo o uod JUver uu. A well resist common growth and in the development of bones and tcetfc. Is this emulsified form, cod liver oil is easy and pleasant for tomj and old to take. Scott & Bowne, Bloomficld, N. J. Sales Rep sentative, Harold F. Ritchie It Co., Inc., New York. Lam (0 t Soott & Sown rarftt program "AdttnturiM vttt Cmt Evening Dress "Yes, we are going cruising In the South seas." "But why the , elaborate outfit, girlie?" : : We expect to visit the Society Islands." Is-lands." An odd type of advertisement Is found In the sidewalk of an uptown cross street at appoint' not far from Broadway. Imbedded in one square f concrete are a number of keys, put there while the material was soft The pedestrian, walking verlt, Is thus iade awarfr4hat be is passing a hardware ;store. ' Extensive Coast Lines The shore length, of Maine, due to numerous bays, is 2,000 miles, though a direct line drawn from Its extremities would be about a tenth of Its real length. California has an enormous coast line. It is approximately ap-proximately 8,587 miles, or Bome-what Bome-what less than one-fifth of the whole coast line of the United States. An Alibi A colored gentleman arrested for chicken stealing told the Judge: "Mah wife told me Fd look better wlf a feather In mah hatband, so Ah found a feather, picks It np; an' Judge, believe it or not Ah never discovered till Ah got home dat a chicken war at de end o' dat feather." Bird-Bandinf Old The practice of bird banding goes back to 1708at least In the winter win-ter of that year some people who were bunting in Sussex county, England, Eng-land, killed a cormorant Around its neck was a silver band on which were engraved the arms oFthekIng of Denmark. Bnrninf Coal Mines There are many burning coal mines. The most famous Is the anthracite an-thracite mine at Summit Hill, Pa., which has been burning since 1860. A coal deposit hear Brownsville, Pa-, Is said to have been burning since before the Civil war. a E John's Mother Praises 0bc There Isn't a mother moth-er living who won't agree that no half-sick half-sick child should be the subject for an experiment with medicines of uncer tain merit When your child is bilious, headachy, half-sick, feverish less, with coated tongue, bad bJ no appetite or energy, you knoJ nine times out of ten It's t sJ little stomach and bowels need J ing. And when you know M over fifty years leading phyn'l have endorsed one prepara this condition, there doesn't iJ be any reason for "trying" tfel Rich, fruity California Fifi clears the little stomach and U gently, harmlessly and In a hnf regulates the bowels, gives W strength to them and tothegtot and helps to give your child J, strength, energy and vitality. sands of Western, mothers prtt Mrs. Joseph W. Hill, 4306 & Ave., Omaha, Nebraska, sajB-never sajB-never forget the doctor who p to give my baby boy, John, Cat. Fig Syrup. Nothing else seW help bis weak bowels. Thjijj when he was Just a baby, f ered ai good deal before I garl Fig Syrup, but It stopped his t quick. I have used It with i3 colds and little upset spells since. I consider him a Fir boy." Insist on the genuine article that the carton bears the wort fornla." Over four million bf used a year. First Nam Unknowi Daniel J. Dempsey, Jr., Bostf Worcester attorney, was am a'French-Canadian witness i days ago. "My name Is Beauvais," hes answer to the usual opening lion. 'And what Is your first K asked Mr, Dempsey, To a flabbergasted attorn court he replied, "I don't kno,' "You don't know your flrstm asked Dempsey, "No. It was this way.; We twins up In Canada, and our a were Pete and Joe. Well, one died. . My. mother saysj It's me fatner says it's mm. So I flou'll -whether I'mj Peie or Joe."-!! Globe. growing children require certain eecsdtl neips youngsters and their parena, a colds-in-the-head. "D" aids childrents r hi LMakntr." on Sunday night at 7:10 p. m. ovr On Columbia Cut-a-Cu Nttwork md Station! KDYL Salt LaU City OMd KLZ Dnvm Or an Antomobil Commercial Traveler The W dis forever Is so vast that men Kl e lrr comprehend It. Won Listener What? Have I0U at t paid installments on a P-(Pages P-(Pages Gales, Tverdon.) .ime tron Pt al ws I ExDandinc Lake as w The Saitoh sea is a lake bj 15 valley lnsoutheastern Califs i ha. they first trou Under ordinary conditions Jt salt marsh -co vered in places bj wtekes about 30 miles lo"j uiitvo niug CtUU MAI . M sea level At times of freshet fhoi lakes expand Into a watery bod? Irth t foret Irth'g ering from 40,000 to 50,000 acr Original "Bureaus' ny w troi The The. word bureau Is Erffl?i Hterallv means an office, ds nrrtfin tnVila Tha word & . lUl't A J ' rived from the old French "b: ffth phlch whlfh wn nrlrinftllv a brownish material with whicl farlei Ing tables were covered, henc word bas come to be used f 325 j office where business Is tran& It con ;nce National "Gardens' an cl In A entls den or Knctund on account ad nc scenery, Touraine the FVnnno fin anpnnnt nf ItS 11 ed b Slcllv the irnrden of Italy 4 'J to count of its climate and 1 called the garden of Europe count of US scenery. fertiU-E. loon I Easte erda k nat iuls ( " fell climate. Our Name Was M Cnn.AM via nntf tb began In a few puddles of Wj In a rvnlnr denression. ftnallj 'ginning to see the lifrht. ' Salt ancestor was a mud p' Blade. ; - i and 'Mb.-, 1 tha: 3S to ;ntro! UEri Dpii E cal Jnat a Tm V all irPnUH A3 UJO nuiiu aa-a ft ' 'tiff childhood dead? Or Is in the bosom of the jf some of the child's heart lr spond to Its earliest enchsJM Charles Lamb. Nat. ( |