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Show THE LEHI SUN, LEIII, UTAH Is "I I i of i it " x 'Ilk i fcsj Ttei broof .dearf t or-' itf E ...."WMB " r j-jj By LIDA I ; e Mer-Bmlth ComnT ' TiTTO Service E CHAPTER I J-nn.n hall 1i1r Blminlr !;.r hw ignu uuu vivv.b quuib tej J briskly, seven ringing notes. Bar-Slj1bara Bar-Slj1bara drowsily opened her eyes. She Ili Sknew, without remembering why, kJtiat It was a happy day. What was 'lltT And then she remembered. etTMs was hei birthday. Today she It J was eighteen years old. tjl Lying there, her brown hair tum-Itled tum-Itled against the pillow, her brown Lyes bright with pleasure, she saw "the bnppy day unfold. At break-. break-. tfcst there would be presents from 2fHr.-"jer and the children. They "!r:ci could bear to wait until later JiU day. Tubbs. the postman, would hr! tr godfather's gift That, ete-V nday- was exciting a gift ""fro c aaeone she hadn't seen since l.s t a DaDy being christened ,aua ''jnii of course, she couldn't Wuei.' zt at alL Stephen Drake "Uncl8 Stephen." His taste In gifts "i".!. irmlno ' Rut he crnan't m. iraa -- " i 'j a friendly person. He never r?d her "Thank-you" notes .3 cards she sent him at Chrlst- m't -3 she was going on a picnic, a t y exclusive picnic, just she and m 3 and a basket of lunch tn .. .J'f rattle-trap car. Barbara 's -co, a gay utiie smiie tnai woKe slopping dimple. She knew why " .rri'ce had suggested a picnic for b birthday. He was conspiring apr -T h rather and the children. They to ? jtf J her party tonight to be a t' x ! lte surprise, id tea. Presents, a picnic, a party 1 If top- 'f Mother were here. ... ; :, att; a .-'nadow dimmed, for a mo- pient, the happy prospects of the Mother had loved parties and "Si's and surprises. Barbara felt saii't luir p In her throat and her lashes m, jj ' rd with tears. . She hoped jto :!er knew they were all 'ogether i, taii Id in the gray-shingled I'rovinee-Ut'.t" I'rovinee-Ut'.t" house, that Father hadn't Bmrried, anybody as Aunt Joseph ine said he would, that Kit wasn't b u e as he used to be, and Gay a beauty, and Jamie -was a tie boy with freckles all over a. Mother had loved them , much She hoped that knew. ... aouse was coming to life. Irs in the kitchen Martha iglng stove-lids and noisily fg pans. There were sounds J In the attic where Kit rters of his own. Barbara out of bed. : sail the ocean blue - catch-a da plenty-a fish med as, fresh from a show-rushed show-rushed her soft brown hair, she should "do It up" now i was eighteen. But the uldnt hold and the curly : ut slipping out of the knot I a ribbon around her head the shoulder-length mop free. Linking of Bruce, she bent rd the mirror. He said her r: p- s the shape of a heart - It ' 'e discovered with a feeling ,l7 -d surprise. And be said ? were like pansles, some-' some-' -oft and velvety brown, but imetlmes. they turned Into - dark stars that did some's some-'s ' eer to his breath. The girl 'i'- mirror flushed and Barbara's 'i - felt warm. Silly 1 Bruce basing, of course. He said se sort of things to Gay. ' :sra was never "a beauty" y- Her nose tilted up and 'ith was too wide. But, at he was pretty today. Her were flushed and her lips ld and her eyes were dark inlng. Only her skin was to tan nicely, and always summer, there were freckles ! her nose. Bruce said Jra-i-Why couldn't Bruce Mac-keep Mac-keep out of her private rs? . . . - upy birthday, Bab!" l,ara turned from the mirror, s.ood in the open doorway. ' like a butterfly about to a a rose. : was fourteen. She had bright '- curls foaming all over her and hazel eyes, with long iashea, and her 6kln was the pink and gold of an apricot sun. She knew she was Barbara thought But that 'int Lola's fault ... it yon escltedr Gay asked 5 fluty Tolce. : -bly - Barbara answered, should she wear? Clothes for "ic. Sandal m r 4 a p i S'own skirt Gracious! There t dreadful rip In her favorite ; J-J'"- Jersey. ... s. Uliat do yo snpnose Dncle - s!ew,Hi m send?" : " 'ant even Imagine." Barbara . ; i.Srtd her sandals, smiling be-i be-i Oay called her godfather 1 ivUt Stephen- In that familiar i m of way The children all called ' "En Stephen." The atory f w christening neyer lost Its I frtu. The, Hked Fathpr to ten K ,bo he village In southern -t France, the church with Its bright robed saints, the strange young American whom Father had Invited to be her godfather. But he wasn't a "young" American now. He must be as old as Father. ... "Something nice, I suppose. Uncle Stephen sends lovely glfta" . "BeautIful,"Barbara agreed.search lng for a needle and thread to mend the rip In her Jersey. A present pres-ent every birthday. J'Uncle Stephen" never forgot the fifteenth of October. Octo-ber. He had remembered, too, that babies grow into little girls and little lit-tle girls grow np. The gift each year, was appropriate to the birthday. birth-day. .... ; "I wish 1 was eighteen." " "What would you do?" Barbara sat, tailor fashion, on the sea-chest beneath the window, mending the rip In her Jersey with long uneven stitches. "What would you do, Gay Thorne, if you were eighteen years old?" "I'd marry some&ody very rich," Gay answered dreamily. "I'd have a squirrel coat and a limousine and a bell to ring for the maid." "Tou'd better learn to spell, first!" That was Kit Barbara glanced toward the door. Kit was pulling on a sweater and his head, when it popped through the sweater's neck, was a dark tousled mop, darker dark-er than Gay's or her own, dark like Father's and wavy, too. All the Thornes. Barbara thought with a certain degree of complacence, had naturally curly hair. Kit Christopher, for Father j was sixteen ana tan tor nis age, as Martha said, no amount of feed ing would "put any meat on his bones." His eyes were hazel, like Gay's, and his lashes were almost as long. He hated It when ladies said, "What a sensitive face I" and he tried to make himself healthy and strong, exercising with dumb bells, swimming, rowing a boat He could draw, but he was shy and em-barrasssed em-barrasssed about the things he did. "A child like you!" Kit frowned severely at Gay. "You'd better learn something before yop talk about getting married. What do you think, Babs? she spells stomach with a V!" "1 guess that doesn't matter," Gay said airily. T guess If I married mar-ried somebody rich, I never wonld have to spell." But she looked embarrassed, Barbara thought She hated Kit to think she was lesstban perfect "Happy birthday, Babs!" Kit walked across to the chest and stood smiling at her, a flush in bis thin dark cheeks, bis hazel eyes very bright "Lots of happy birthdays." birth-days." He stooped and kissed her shyly, Just touching the tip of her ear. She couldn't answer Just then. She looked down at the needle which seemed suddenly to have blurred. Kit's limping walk brought a lump Into her throat He was the nicest one of them all. It wasn't fair that he should have tr be lame. But certainly he was better. There had been two years, when he was a child, that Kit hadn't walked at all. - Kit and Gay left her. Barbara looked out through the window, across the harbor to the horizon where the water seemed to meet the sky in a dazUe of shining blue. She saw them all grown up, Kit and Gay and Jamie. Kit would be a famous artist with paintings tn all the exhibitions and the newspapers making a fuss. Gay probably would marry somebody some-body very rich. Jamie would be a naturalist perhaps. His pockets were always stuffed with toads and starfish and things. And Barbara? She would stay lii Provlncetown with Father. Father Fa-ther could paint the things he liked, when the children all were grown, Bruce would come In the summer and take her swimming and play his guitar for her and dance with her, evenings, at the "Ship." And maybe some time. ... Barbara bounced off the chest and pulled on the Jersey with a Jerk. "Silly T she scolded herself. "When it comes to making up non sense, you're exactly as bad as Gayl" But the scolding was not effective. It failed to cool her scorching cheeks or hush the birds tn her heart Footsteps sounded on the stairs Jamie's footsteps, sturdy and Inde pendent Baibara met him in tht balL . Jamie was clean, for a won der bot then It was early in thr day. "Chips." the small yellou dog. was frisking wildly aronnd hu? feet "Babs," Jamie said a bit breath lessly, "Martha says for oodpess sake will jon please come down to breakfast before the muffins get cold." Barbara kissed the messenger and nave him a hearty sn,neeze. But Jamie wriggled away. He was twelve years old and objected to being kissed. ' They were waiting for her at the foot of the stairs. Father and Kit and Jamie and Gay. A chorus of "Happy Birthdays 1" rose to greet her, beautiful wishes with wings. Barbara smiled her gayest smile and her sandaled feet did skipping steps to a little tune of their own. Presents, a picnic, a party. Because Be-cause she was happy and loved them so much, she sang as she danced down the stairs : We aall the ocean blue We catch-a da plenty-a flsh Martha came out from the dining room. Her face was the picture of woe. "Sing before breakfast you'll cry before night" she said in a warning warn-ing voice. That set them all to laughing. Martha's face was so droll I ; Barbara sat with Father In the sun on the wide front steps. The children bad gone to school. Mr. Tubbs, the postman, bad left the mall and gone whistling on his way. "What time Is it Babble?" Father Fa-ther asked. She knew he was teasing. He asked every five minutes so she could consult the watch "Uncle Today She Was Eighteen Years Old. Stephen" had sent She had to admire ad-mire it often, the delicate carving, the ribbon strap, the sapphire In the stem. "Half-past ten," she answered, and then, pleased and excited, her voice like a shaken chime of bells. "Isn't It beautiful Father? How do you suppose Uncle Stephen knew I wanted a watch?" "The man's a magician." Father was smiling at her. She thought bow handsome he was, his hazel eyes, his thick dark hair, his lean straight body that made him look so young. Kit looked like Father, Fa-ther, but Kit was more grave. He would never have Father's ringing laugh, his happy-go-lucky charm. "What does Aunt Josephine say?" Father indicated the letter that lay In Barbara's lap. "She told me to take care of my complexion, as that was my one claim to beauty." "What else?" Barbara hesitated. There were, in the letter, many references to Father, Fa-ther, and none of them were flattering. flatter-ing. Father relieved her embarrassment embarrass-ment "She said she hoped you weren't growing up like heathen" his eyes twinkled wickedly "though that, perhaps, was too much to expect since Christopher Thorne has no more Idea how to bring np children than a crow in a corn field knows about running for congress." "How did yon know?" Barbara asked, surprised. "I am familiar with all of her similes." Father lit a cigarette. "Directly or, indirectly, Tve heard them many times." ' . Barbara looked down at the let ter. The writing on the envelope recalled the brick bouse in Provl dence. the elms and the nrns on the lawn. Aunt Josephine herself, ma jestlc and awe-inspiring. She seemed to hear Cousin Evie's twlttery voice agreeing with Annt Josephine no matter what she said, the solemn Important ticking of. the grandfather's grandfa-ther's clock in the balL Annt Josephine was Mothert annt Barbara had lived with ber two years after Mother died when the children had been parceled out among the relatives and Father had stone away. It wasnt a happy two vears. Aunt Josephine didn't approve ap-prove of artists. She didn't approve ap-prove of Father. ! Barbara, remembering, remem-bering, sighed. She bad missed the children so much. Three year of being together again hadn't made her forget. Rome-times, Rome-times, even now. she thought, for a dreadful moment, that they were separated. ... "What are yon thinking V Fa titer's Tolce. blessedly near, rooted the dismal thoughts of those past times. But she didn't tell him about them. It didn't seem quite polite. Father might think she didn't trust hlra. He had 'promised that they should never be "parceled out" again. "I was thinking," she answered instead, "that the harbor won't look the same when the Ariel Isn't there." They saw her swaying at anchor, her sails gleaming white In the sun, Mr. Loring's sloop, the Ariel beauti ful as a dream. "Jim is leaving tomorrow." Father Fa-ther spoke regretfully. "He asked me to go- for a farewell sail this afternoon." aft-ernoon." "That will be nice." Father's attention strayed from the Ariel "Babble," he asked, taking a let ter from his pocket "do you remember remem-ber Mr.. Schwartz?" "That dreadful old man with the whiskers?" "Be more respectful, young lady." Father pretended to be stern. "He was an angel in disguise." "Why?" Barbara asked, thinking that old Ir. Schwartz looked less like an angel than myone she had ever seen in her life. "He's building a swanky home, a castle on the Rhine No, not the Rhine" Father consulted the letter "the Hudson, to be exact and he wants ship panels in his library and" "Father! He wants you to paint them!" "That's the reward of being polite po-lite to gentlemen with whiskers." "Father 1" Barbara was bouncing with excitement "We can buy the rest of the house and put In a heater and mend the roof and" A ' gulp stemmed the torrent of word, The prospect of sudden rU i.es had taken away her breatii. "Father," sha nrged when she had found It again, "go send him a telegram right away." 'Tin going." Father swung down the walk and hurdled the picket fence. Barbara, watching, saw him turn down Pearl street bare-headed, the wind toss lng his hair. How young he looked and healthy and brown. Lovely day! Oh, everything was so nice! They could finish buying the house Dear Mr. Schwartz She loved even his whiskers. Aunt Josephine'- letter couldn't bother her now. But it was a blot on the day. She would bury It out of sight. She found a stick and scooped out a hole under the willow tree. Thai was the end of Aunt Josephine. She heaped up the earth and stuck In a twig for a headstone. . . . She tried to compose her features and think of a dismal hymn! "Hello, there Happy Birthday!" Barbara looked up from Aunt Josephine's premature grave. She felt her heart beat faster. Bruce was unlatching the gate. The picnic basket was packed with lunch. The presents had been displayed: Father's coral necklace Kit's water color of the willows Gay's slipper buckles, the window box Jamie had made, filled with vines and blossoming plants. Bruce had admired them all He had heard about old Mr. Schwartz who had turned out to be an angel In dis guise. Now he was In the kitchen talk ing secrets with Martha. Barbara had tactfully remained 1n the living room. - Waiting was difficult Why didn't Bruce hurry? It was after eleven o'clock! She looked at herself In the mlr ror above the book shelves set In its frame of tarnished gilt. The freckles were growing fainter, she thought The kitchen door opened and there was Bruce. Bruce tanned a lovely color, she thought sort of golden brown, too, like beech leaves in the fall His eyes were blue. That was always surprising. You expected them to be brown. They were Broiling, crinkling at the cor ners. .... "Do yon like ber?" Bruce asked. "Do you?" She whirled around, bold as brass, because It was her birthday. "She's pretty nice." His eyes said more than that Or maybe she Just Imagined it Yon couldn't tell about Bruce. ... "Are you ready?" Be came Into the room with the basket of lunch, Tve been waiting hours!" She didn't feel bold any longer. She felt sort of happy and shy. They went ont through the dining din-ing room door, under the arbor that led from the house to the studio, under the swaying wlllowg. "Babble " Bruce stopped sua-denly sua-denly and set the basket on the grass. Barbara stopiied. too. She looked np at him wonderlngly. His eyes weren't smiling now. They looked at her so straneely. ... -Did yon think I hadn't brought yon a present r he asKea 1 didn't know." ITO RI CONTINUED.) Grasshopper Area Sees Less Trouble Only One State Reports Increase in Number of Eggs in Ground. The prospects for damage from grasshoppers over the Infested area as a whole are much less alarming than they were a year ago, according accord-ing to the results of the 1932 survey sur-vey of grasshopper conditions reported re-ported by the bureau of entomology of the United States Department of Agriculture. Only North Dakota shows an Increase in the number of eggs in the ground over the number deposited in the fall of 1031. If the weather this spring and early summer sum-mer happens to be favorable for grasshopper growth, however, more than five and one-half million acres in eight western states may need applications of poison bran to save cereal and forage crops from wholesale whole-sale destruction by the hoppers. Detailed surveys In co-operation with . state entomologists of the areas where the 1932 grasshoppers laid their eggs show that a big hatch may be expected in six counties In Colorado, 10 In Idaho, 55 In Minnesota, Minne-sota, 23 in Montana, 42 in Nebraska, 50 In North Dakota, 43 in South Dakota, Da-kota, and four in Wyoming. The number of acres in these states that may need poisoning ranges from 30,000, with an estimated cost of 53,750 for material, In Colorado, to 3,084,736, with an estimated cost of $385,450 for material, In North Da kota. Grasshoppers gained a firm foot hold in the hay and grain fields of the West in 1930 and 1931, when the hot, dry weather provided con ditions ideal for the hoppers and unfavorable for the disease and parasites that serve as a natural control of this pest The infestation infesta-tion expected in 1932 from the millions mil-lions of eggs laid in 1931 failed to reach serious proportions over much of the area threatened because be-cause the weather early in the sea son was cold and damp. Where the r ither favored grasshopper "..ill many farmers assisted by btates or counties took advantage of the warnings broadcast by entomologists en-tomologists and spread - the recommended rec-ommended poison bait -over their fields la time to destroy the young hoppers. New Wool Test Is Goo"d Guide for Sheep Breeders By the application of a simple method, coupled with the assistance of dry-cleaning establishments, sheep breeders may determine, from a small sample, the clean-wool yield and density of the fleeces of their sheep. This is the Judgment of Dr. John L Hardy of the United States Department De-partment of Agriculture, fiher technologist tech-nologist of the bureau of animal industry, who has been seeking to develop a rapid and Inexpensive test for the density of fleece and for clean wool yield. The procedure consists In shearing, shear-ing, with clippers, a swath of wool 1 inch wide and 4 Inches long from the side of the sheep, weighing the sample, dry-cleaning it by the ordinary or-dinary dry-cleaning process, and weighing It again. From the difference differ-ence between the two weights, the percentage of yield of clean, dry wool can be computed for the sample. sam-ple. This percentage, when applied to the weight of the fleece, shows approximately how much clean wool the fleece will yield. This Information Informa-tion is of practical value in selecting select-ing breeding animals. The wool ample is taken from a measured area of skin and furnishes the basis for calculating the weight of clean. dry wool per square inch of skin surface as an expression of the density of the fleece. Many Join Farm Group Albany county leads the New York state county farm bureaus with 1,238 members for 1933, 16 fewer few-er members than in 1932, and re ports an appropriation from the county supervisors equal to the 1932 amount According to E. A. Flansburgh, state county agent leader, 14 of the country farm bureaus reported 500 or more members up to the close of 1032, and 33 county boards of supervisors su-pervisors had made appropriations for 1933, to provide for the educational educa-tional work In these counties In co operation with the state college of agriculture. The leading counties In member ship are: Albany 1,238, Dutchess 876, Wayne 810, Otsego 7G7, lion- roe 6C8, Delaware 655, Montgomery 640, and Niagara 630. The total membership of 36 bureaus reporting la 19,242, he says. Jerseys Average $125 Jersey cattle sold at auction In the United States in 1932 averaged 1125.76, the Jersey Bulletin has summarized sum-marized for 564 bead in 14 public sales. This is the smallest number old and lowest price In 14 years for which figures are available. Private Pri-vate sales exceed In volume the public pub-lic anctlons. The highest priced animal of the year was Lavendar Lady, sold by IL W. EonnelUf Ohio at $1,550 to F. P. Durnell of Mis souri, according to Use report Ohio Farmer. POULTRY BUSINESS HARD TO COUNT ON Producers Should Not Grow Too Optimistic. Br H. B. ALP, Poultry Eitennlon Bp- ciaiui, Collena or Agriculture, university uni-versity of liltnoli. WNU Service. Just as some poultrymen were too pessimistic a year ago, some of them may be too optimistic now. Prospective flock owners should Dot get over-enthusiastic on the basis of profitable egg prices during the last months of 1932. Poultry and eggs bring in more than 11 per cent cf the millions in Illinois cash farm income, which explains why good egg prices should be balled with optimism. However, there is little reason why flock own ers as a group should adopt a gen eral expausion program. Undoubt edly, for some an increase in size of would be justifiable. However, any marked Increase . In the poultry business should depend largely upon the advisability of a good market other farm activities, the experiences experi-ences of the operator and the rela tive importance of poultry to other farm enterprises within the area. Probably the best plan for most people during the year would be to follow a normal procedure and do the best possible, The "in and out er" has seldom made money. What poultry prices will do during the coming year Is problematical. Any wild optimism at this time would be as foolish as the loose thinking and floollsh pessimism of a year ago. At that time egg prices In February, March, April, May and June caused many people to become unwisely discouraged. They decid ed to quit their interest In poultry and drift along. Consequently, when egg prices reached the profitable level only those Sock owners who had maintained their Interest were prepared to take advantage of the situation. Blood-Tested and Culled Flocks for Best Chicks The most Important question before be-fore the poultryman Is where and what kind of baby chicks to buy. says C F. Parrlsh, poultry extension specialist at North Carolina State college. "I am convinced, however, that the safe plan for the poultry- man is to get his new chicks from hatcheries where the eggs used I come from blood-tested and culled supply flocks.'' Mr. Parrlsh says his reason for making this recommendation comes from certain tests which have been made. Reports on 79,686 chicks pro duced by hatcheries where the eggs j were produced by blood-tested birds shew 5,151 chicks died from all causes during the first four weeks of life. This Is a mortality of 6.4 per cent Reports on 7,958 chicks produced from birds that had not been blood-tested blood-tested show that 2,875 died from all causes during the first four weeks of life. This Is a mortality of 86.1 per cent Keeping the Male Birds Farm management experts and agricultural economists have com monly Insisted that a well estab lished agricultural practice Is usu ally sound. We like to agree with them, but are at a loss to know the advantage of keeping the male birds in the flock after the regular hatch lng season Is over. And yet this Is done- on a majority of corn belt farms where male birds are carried through into spring. The lowered quality of the eggs, the feed eaten by the birds, the usual decline In their value between May or June and late fall the trouble th&y cause .bothering the growing stock If they can get In with them, are some of the reasons why people should sell roosters as soon as the regular hatching season la over. "Swat the rooster" cam paigns have been held and much writing has been done each year, urging the adoption of an early sale program. But it has not been adopts ed very widely. There must be a reason. Why is UT asks a writer In Wallace's Farmer. POULTRY FACTS In the 100 departments of voca tional agriculture In Wisconsin there are 4,277 students enrolled. Fees are clean when they are laid and dirty eggs are the result of dirty feet dirty nesta and broken j eggs. Sour sklmmllk or buttermilk Is a very desirable food to give turkeys, and the feeding of dry mashes with greens Is also desirable. Poultry raising increases health and happiness while helping to supply sup-ply the family's larder. The poul try hobby leaves few Idle moments. . From England is announced the registration in the patent office of an electrical device called the "Erg o scope." said to he capable of de termlnlng the quality of eggs in aesled cartons. President Bora Posthumously Andrew Jackson, President from 1829 to 1837. was born August 15 17G7, a few days after his father's death. Rutherford Blrchard Hayes, President from 1877 to 1881, was born October 4, 1822, 76 days after the death of his father. Skim Milk Pretty Wk The calorie content of milk Is so slight as to be negligible. Skim milk Is recommended for persons who wish to reduce, as it contains no fat Two quarts of skim milk could be consumed a day -without Increasing the weight First to Attend Theater The earliest record of a President's Presi-dent's attending a theatrical performance per-formance states that President Monroe Mon-roe and his family In 1819 attended a performance at the Washington theater. Questions and Answers. Cutlery Grinding Dangerous Job Cutlery grinding Is one of our most dangerous occupations, owing to the workers breathing in so much silica dust The mortality among grinders Is 330 per cent greater than the average. Beware Sudden Friendships "A sudden and excessive manifestation manifes-tation of friendship," said Hi Ho. the sage of Chinatown, "should be carefully studied. It Is one of the ways in which enmity betrays itself." it-self." . . William Penn Offended Father Wlllam Penn, Quaker founder of Pennsylvania, caused his father much grief by his "waywardness" when he took up the new and radl- cal religion of the Quakers. Mercator's Chart Still Used The principles Involved in the Six-teenth Six-teenth century chart of Mercator, the Flemish mathematician, are those embodied in the charts mostly used by seamen to this day. Murder Victims' Cemetery A small hillside cemetery overlooking over-looking a peaceful valley In Letcher county, Ky., contains the graves of 19 murder victims, most of them killed In feud strife. Niagara Falls Frozen Over Part of Niagara falls, N. Y., known as the Big Kettle, was frozen over In 1893 for the first time Jn a century. Mercury reported 39 below zero. " I was awfully sick and mothercalledthe doctor. He said I had bronchitis and told mother to get some Bronchl-Lyptus." At your druggist's. For FREE sample, write to 732 Ceree Avt, Loa Angeles. Heed promptly bladder irregularities, irreg-ularities, getting; up at night and nagging backache. They may warn of some disordered kidney or bladder condition. Users everywhere rely on Doan's Pills. Praised for more than 50 year by grateful users the country over. Sold by all druggists. . :oaws A DIURETIC fOli AT THE FIRST SNEEZE use NIGHT and fir-iTi.' J&Y - MORNING f Essence ofMk&l ON YOUR HANDKERCHIEF atin eatai a lTS ITS NEW Your Advertising Dollar tuys something more than space and circulation circu-lation in the columns of this newspaper. It Luys space and circulation circula-tion plus the favorable favor-able consideration of our readers for this newspaper and its advertising patrons. Let us tell you more about it I! If da W. N. U, Salt Lake City, No. 12-1933 |