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Show Murray COLD GERMS Heart of the North By William. Byron Mowery tors heatrutiHtly3" Copyright by William Byron Mowery.. WN"17 Idj cold spreading,1; f Sprinkf yourgfa Herchiet during CHAPTER XII ineaoy our piHaw'ar. riighK J50N iua:, I31JI'J -Allstore? DRUQ w3y f, The Laat Laugh 01 ;Af Eddie Cantor, the comedian, U atanding la front of a theater ' C Ihert all seats had been sold, a little S Ian and his wife were turned away, one cc ,Ujf disappointed. "Here," said lent wheflM,'rH let you have a couple of eas'" an(1 ne 8ve t,ie llttle man a star ?nt. Co0 ttckets- Delighted, the man Eddie hia card, saying, "Some ardsfti ure wat)X hlie 1 nifly be aDle to do Tlle coraedlan setter L.rtnetllnS for you-a is it the card. The little man n undertaker. Capper'i e gpe S ;. ' " srkl: 'his mj- MUSCULA- h lever ' - it CM ki. yg. Casio R- EMC PAINS DRAW thcrn out with a "counter Muscular lumbago. soreness and stiffness generally respond good old Musterole. 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Why, some- -- tbir g new and expensive every mln-- i OU of her life, Jane. New P.edford th Standard. y i obi ui s DARKEN GRAY HAIR NATURALLY of ni. Easy to do !gk tils quick way lb-k- !y on. ' 601 1st "0. Don'tdyehair. Science hasdiscovcred quick, simple way to darken gray heir naturally so nobody can tell restore its original shade safely and as easily as brushing. It makes the hair healthy. Finest way known to . get rid of gray hair, as thousands testify. Try it. Tav druggist only 75c" for a bottle of WYETH'S SAGE & SULPHUR end follow easy directions. Kcsults will delight you. t r In a hazy way he was conscious that the dreaded Savage was not shooting at him. He wus still clear enough of mind to realize there must be some reason for that. What was staying that murderous gun? when he had but a hundred yards to safety. Pausing a second, Jerking his head around, he saw the cuuse. The 'breed had leaped out of the covert, like the others; but had raced up along the flags edge and splashed out Into knee-deewater. In deadly range, he Intended to end the battle with oue magazine of cartridges. A moment after Alan turned to look, the 'breed crouched, steudled his rille and drew aim. Alan ducked down, the bullet screamed over his neck." ' It had been aimed at his head. - P.y the fraction of a second he had saved his life. The next buJlct struck him, burned through the muscles of his forearm, nnd passed In front of his body, three Inches from his henrt. Knowing that the next bullet would surely kill him, Alan flung himself bodily out of the boat to escape that dreaded rifle. Sub merging himself, with the craft between him nnd the 'breed, he clutched the gunwale with his shat tered and bleeding hand. Pushing the clumsy craft, he started to swim, in a last goaded effort to reach the safety of the tiny Islet. p A dozen yards farther on, in water, a spinning slug struck the middle thwart of the canoe squarely nnd the frail craft caved In. Grabbing the gun and cartridge webs out of It, Alan flashed a glance at the bandits, rose, and dashed for cover. Staggering under his heavy bur den, with his feet sinking Into the muck underfoot, he quivering Splashed frantically through th water, throwing nil his exhausted strength of body, all his undying strength of henrt and will, to those yards. His little haven of safety became dim a loomlnz red blur seen through a reddish mist. He was struck In the leg; lie him, the shock staggered dropped a web of cartridges; but gripping the others tlglrter, he lurched on. In Nearly blinded, breathing hoarse gasps, with his great strength ebbing away, he groped nnd stumbled through those last few yards to the tiny Islet, nnd collapsed there behind the big swan hip-dee- two-scor- f Continued 17 e nest. For . . time, a minute or two, he lay quiet, breathing heavily, fighting down a nausea of pain. Dimly he beard those rifles still snarling at him nnd heard the sine-son- g of their bullets whanging overhead and pupping into the mud nnd dry reeds. In a vague way be realized that the triumph was his now, If bis hands had strength to seize it. If only he could rise up. tie could stance the Prownlng behind this nest and splatter every square Inch of the bandit's covert. As he lay there, nearly helpless, fighting for one last flicker of strength to rice and use the machine gun, he heard Huzzard "shouting at him across those seven hundred yards. lie could not distinguish the frantic words; he thought Puzzard must be trying to heurten him to one more effort. Hut then he heard Joyce's voice, crying to 1dm. Closer, vibrant with fear, the warning came to him clcnrly: "Alan! Alan! lie's coinlnu for you! Alnnl Ftop him. . , . Shoot a little him!" The pnnlc nnd terror of her voice roused Alan. He understood that some peril was looming upon Mm from those bandits. With a great effort he rose to nn elbow, drunk wl:h pain, giddy from loss Still Wantinf reck My wife keeps lolling me of blood. A few seconds later, be nnd knees to the that I should have a mission In life crept on elbows nnd laved bis face nnd Heck Then apparently your sub water edg to tie a kerchief nround managed mission does not satisfy her. bis forehead wound. The bandage stopped the blood Te korn clean and hcalthv tale from running down nnd blinding IHrrcr' plmaant I'rllrfa. ThfV regulate Mm. The cold shock of water liver, bowels ami stomach. Adv. drove (he nnucn nwny for n little time. A train he heard Joyce cryYou'll always find a good looking ing out to him. but now It was a glass. cry Inartlculale, despair-stricken- . lie cautiously raised his head, nnd saw the peril that his two NIP CHEST COLDS, friends had tried to rouse him to meet. The huso red bearded leadHEAT er bad seen liini collapse liclidcu-ly- . QUICK nnd was coming across to put n bullet ihrotiah his brain nnd RED scire the nincliine gun. Sinking Rcliaes Ahnost Instantly back unseen. Alan drew his henvy nutonmlle. slipped the trigger safefree To break up congeal !on, to if tore ty, and waited. A few moments to circulation and atop cheat colda later, with his enemy within fl dor,, alleviate the circulatory pain and en paces, tin suddenly reared tip, acheaolrheumatitm.neurilia, lumbago tip above the shelter, shooting as Nature ha tored up in red prp-p- er be rose. heat that ulic manrelout ihrtapr The seven heavy bullets cntteht rrnrtrnte ply into the skin without the bandit leader In the breast, Llmleringot burning and cwiftly bring knocked Mm over, killed Mm Inrulicf. Now thi grnuine red pepper' heat i contained in an ointment, stantly. nrea Red Prpptr Rub. As ou Crouching' down again behind tab it on you'll fcrl bfttrr. And in 3 that pile of wUlow sticks nnd minulr trlirf come. Drug lore eel' reeds. Alan turned to the P.rown-Ing- . Kowe Red Perper Rub. Try it Methodically he spread tin tripod nnd planted It lirmly nnd clicked It Into. Us mount. Very carefully he fed In a web of car-- t ridge till It was cntteht. Klsing to one knee then, rlasplng the spade grip, be cautiously raised hH AT IH Porairott Daiart RatoH eye above bis Midler. cf th Wt morvaloul climoia lunny The 'breed with the deadly Savdry Itnigotoilng age,. wh bad sent three bullets doyi claor itarlit r'aHti oir bis body nnd bad drilled Jimmy iplandid roodi gorgcowt mountoin flnttt ho'tli th id"'winlf home. Kn Montgomery thrmicli the benrt. wus wnt Cr a trying to make It back to the flag. Shouting .hoarsely,. he kept Jerking bis bead around to see what his California t enemy wn ilolnc. Alan swerved the Prownlng a few degree", looked ,Y W. N. U76ait Lake City, No. Sowa the sights, and his trigger J , Service.) finger tightened. . , . The 'breed stumbled as that hall of death caught him stumbled and flung up u his arms and pitched in water. the nnkle-deeReleasing for a moment, Alan trained the Browning on that clump of flags where two rifles were still screaming at him; and when he had determined his concentration, the Drowning went into play again. Methodically, the gun drumming out its message of death, he swept the clump from end to end, spraying It with bullets, mowing down the flags, splattering the bandits' hiding with a raking, fire. There in the flugs a figure leaped up and blindly tried to escape. Alan swung upon it, the figure vanished, there was a thrashing for a moment among the reeds. To the right a single rille still held out, shooting nt him. .He located the spot and poured a storm of bullets Into It. . . . With a shrill yell a small wiry man sprang up, flung his gun spasmodically Into the air, doubled up limply nud sank down In the flags and muck. Alan stood up then. He thought to swim across and get one of those canoes nnd go after Joyce. Dut he had not the strength. J he nausea him was overpowering again; his wounds had bled him weak, and the pain of them sickened him. Staggering from the fearful reaction setting In, he sal down on the swan nest, with his world swimming In front of Mm and nil his senses reeling. face-dow- p slow-weavin- It was four days later that those who waited nt Port Kndurancc learned what had happened northeast lu the Land of Many Waters. One evening at sunset nn air plane came swinging nround the timbered headland down the Mackenzie. Flying low, Just over the water, It veered In toward the steamer landing, touched lightly, skimmed the wavelets, and taxied close In. As nn excited group began gathering nt the wharf, the scarlet-and- gold police launch hove in sight arounu tne nendiami ami nore on toward the post. The two craft manifestly had timed themselves to come In together. Three Indian canoes darted out to tow the plane In to the lauding. Father CJaveriy had come down the terrace and stood a little apart, quietly watching with observant eyes. Haskell nnd Williamson had come down; nnd Elizabeth Spnuld-ing- , slipping through the crowd, was trying to ed?e up near the to be the first to greet Alan Paker. As the launch drew ilose. the crowd saw it carried four men. When It nosed alongside, they P.lll and recognized Pedneault Hardsork, muddied, unshaven; and AJan I'aker, a bandage around his bead, his left hand wrapped In surgical dressing, his left arm In a sling. The fourth mnn wns some outlandish Individual of yellowish complexion nnd almond eyes, with bis rltrht nrm carefull splintered and bandaged. The freightage that the launch carried a machine gun and clutter of rifles, a half dozen bales of peltry worth a smaJI fortune each bale, shovels and corded pnrks. and five 6tout leather pouches sewn with rawhide In the prospector fashion the mere sight of that cargo drew a gasp from the crowd and brought them edging up close. Joyce had come with Buzzard In the plane. As she unsnapped her safety belt and stood up. she was remembering her last time here nt Endurance, when her father wis still alive. It seemed a heartless Irony of fute that he had died Jus? pier-head- ro ".a- - '. WITH PEPPERS OF tmmSml Sunshine Alt Yinicr Lony In-t- ' crrr VMM SPUIXGS Murray, Utah Elizabeth's gladness at his return and her sympathy over his wounds were effusive and contemptible. Joyce could not help thinking of herself swimming across to Alan at the swan nest, and of the compassion that tore nt her when she found him there, wounded, bleeding, half unconscious. She felt she had known more real sympathy In those moments than Elizabeth would feel In her whole life. A fierce Jealousy, a Jealous proprietorship, surged through her. Alan hnd got those wounds fighting for her; she had dressed them nnd taken Mm to her home, nnd she had nursed him through those long hours of feverish pain. Haskell came shoving bis way out to the wharfedge. "Ilardsock, you nnd Pedneault are under arrest !" Pill scarcely glanced up at him. Muddied and haggard from two days of shovel work cutting a channel to refloat the big launch, be and Pedneault continued tossing the pouches and fur bales out upon the planking. "Did you understand. Ilardsock?" naskell repeated. "You're under arrest." "I heard you" snld in weary scorn. "But haven't time to be arrested Just now. Put It off a few minutes, can't you? Here's a hundred nrui fifty thousand In furs nnd gold thnt'd better get under lock nnd key before part of It walks off. And a prisoner to take up." Williamson came down to the wharf edge. Joyce saw him hesitate a moment, then hold out his hand to Alan. It wns only a momentary pause, but she saw It distinctly, nnd understood the reason; and It roused n hot anger In her. She was proud of Alan for the He, too, had noway he reacted. ticed the hesitation, nnd he remarked curtly, refusing bis band: "Don't bother, superintendent. You might lose caste. I've heard I'm a criminal." The division commander was visibly hurt by Alan's words. His eyes were taking In the recovered loot, the tired men, Alan's wounds. "I see you won out against those men. The prisoner, I suppose, Is one of them. Where are the others?" "Over in the We did take the trouble to give them a decent burial." "Dead?'' "Yes, dead. It was a fair fight, if you care to take my word for It." Williamson was silent a few moments. Into his eyes came a faraway expression, as though he was thinking of renowned patrols In the history of the Force and realizing that Baker's victory over these six criminals was one of them nnd one of the best of them. Finally he requested: "Won't you come up to the cabin, Baker? I'd like to hear your report on this." "I'll come up." Alan sent an ominous glance at Haskell. "I've got several things to say to you. superintendent." Joyce felt some one touching her nrm. Turning, she saw It was Fa ther Clnverly. As he shook hands he nsked her. "Joyce, If you have time tonight, step over to my study nnd visit me, won't you?" "Why, yes. Father Claverly. If you wish. I'd better come before ten; the steamer may be here any time after that." "You're leaving tonight?" "Yes. There'U be no other for two weeks. Bill told you I'm going bnck to Ottawa?" Father Claverly nodded, and llttle afterwards he left her. Joyce was deadly serious In her Inst words to Alan. "You'll not forget whnf we talked over the Inconnu trap?" "I'll not forget. But be may not wnlk Into it, Joyce. He's shrewd, he's careful." "You onn be shrewder. Alnnl You can make him walk Into It. Let him think he's got you beaten nnd hopeless. Hide what you feel. And don't antagonize Superintendent Williamson." She held bis hand ft moment In her warm clasp, thinking of her lying dead at Resolution, of Alan's noble struggle to save him, of Haskell breaking her father's will to live. It was some sJnce to know she had helped Alan plan a trap for the cuilty Inspector, a deadly trap If Haskell only walked Into It. As she quietly wished him good luck, In her heart she was fervent-lsaying to him. ";k co with you. Alan." Anil hecauxp die bad pnssionatelv resolved not o see htm ngaln before she left, she meant her words not only for the stormy hour nbrnd of him, but for nil the years of his life. Bill looked up. he Thal-Azza- Alan strode Into tho cabin In n savage fighting mood, lie had rUon from n si(k bed Jo route to Endur-nncbe fore Williamson left, nnd he had sworn he was going to crush Haskell. The Inferior had forced him out of the Mounted; had caused I.arry to ho crippled for life; had refused protection to Joyce In her desperate need; had made n scapegoat of Dave to save bis face; nnd more than nnyone on earth be was re sponsible for that sorry tragedy nt Resolution. Almost Hip only hope Alan had wns that trap Which he nnd Joyce had planned nn Idea born In Joyce's quick brain nnd developed between them during the three day she bad nursed Mm. When he went In. be found WII lianison nnd Ibislrjl sitting nt the desk, ttiiitin:?. IlaM.cll did not move : but Williamson, considerate of bis wounds, drew tip a chair nnd Invited him to sit down. "Won't yon cive us the story "f votir patrol, Pnkrr?" he requested kindly. storv Alan countered: "My doen"t begin with this patrol. 'It last fall, when this cent lehciriti mon here rati o down north, I whim In tell it clean, front then till now." "That's your right," Williamson assented. e Mac-Milla- Jt f EaIe, Seven Heavy Bullets Caught the Bandit Leader In the Breast The when bis Innocence bad Small comfort to proved. been know that bis lianie and memory were cleared of guilt. As tdin thoucht of Mm lying dead nt Beoidutlon nnd of the trade duty calling her there, she was glad that fonitht a steam-c- r wii coming past nnd she would lenxe this North. the time she nnd Buzzard had Alan skirled ashore, had stepped out upon the planking. In saw Elizabeth nnotiier moment elbow her way Ihrouch the croup pressing nround Alan. A gust cf emotion Jealousy, scorn, nmrer swept ncross Joyce's pretty face n she watched Elizabeth' erecting. It wns ctngcy, it was nil nrtiliclal. P-- Alan hoped that his story, by the sheer blunt truth of it, would carry conviction. Rut when be finished, the old officer did not comment. The silence was foreboding. Almost In desperation, Alan took up a couple of matters that near to his heart. "There's two or three favor9 I want to nsk of you, sir. Since they're not lu my own behalf, you may ngree to them. One Is about Chink Woolley, the mnn we brought In. I want to put In a word for hlm. He deserves heavy punishment but he shouldn't be hanged. He gave us some priceless Information. We n might never have saved Joyce If he hadn't. If It's Impossible for me to be present nt his trial, I want to turn over to you an affidavit In bis behalf. Then, about Fentherof, my partner In this patrol. He stole some government property and broke some Hying regulations. But he made the whole thing possible, ho threw In with me without a thought of pay, he risked his life half a dozen times. We're In position to restore that property or else pay for It In full. Will you get Fentherof out of this Jam?" "How about yourself. Baker?" "Well, I don't want to be Jailed. If I can help It. But I suppose your favors will stretch Just so far. I was the instigator, nnd if has to pay, I'm the one." Williamson was thoughtful. Few times in his career had he ever allowed motive, however worthy, to be excuse for breaking the law. But ns he glanced nt Baker, wounded, maimed In one hand, still pule from LIKE THE THOUGHT OF BEING MARTYRS 1 Some Deliberately Seem to Keeps Skin Young of aawi On taoitBfW and uae M directed. Fin partlr-lkin oil until til dfeeu auch ma pimploa. liver pots, tan and (recklea disappear. Bain ia than aoft and vdvaty. Your face look yaa-r- youniir, Mnroolised Was brlnra out tha hlddan Dnauty of your akin. Ta ram ova wrinkle uaa on ounoe tiaxolll) dwaurvad ia plat wlloh liaael. At druc atoraa. p) Cultivate the Habit. lay-ver- EVlercolizedWax Successes are all right, but It's your fullures that make life really worth while If you are really interested in the art of Martyrdom. All that's necessary to make you a topflight martyr Is to convince yourself (a) that you have been wronged, and (b) that you have great Spiritual Qualities. 'fake business, for instance. You are anxious to put that transaction across, and you go to Smlthers and give Mm your sales talk. He retaliates by giving you a super sales talk In which he explains clearly why your schemes are all wet. If you are foolish you put that down as a tough break, and sulk about It, If you are wise you become a Martyr on the Altar of Big Business, and have loads of fun. You convince yourself that you are a Noble Soul not Interested In material things, a Soul too good for the crass mercenary world in which you have been placed. Teople don't appreciate your Spiritual Side. Cultivate the habit of not being appreciated, and in no time you'll be so hnppy you could sing. Or take sport. You go Into a tournament, and take a beating from some duffer who obviously lias no more Spiritual Qualities than a side order of spinach. Is your failure duo to Inability? Nonsense. It's due to your Spiritual Qualities. Think of the people you've been practicing with. Haven't you sacrificed yourself? Haven't you been playing ngalnst Inferior opposition Just to give the others Joy? Of course you hnve, If you'ro worth 2 cents ns a martyr. Couldn't you bent anybody In the world If you concentrated purely on winning Instend of playing for the Joy of the Game? And there you nre. You're a Noble Soul, nnd glad you lost. Did you take a boating at bridge? Didn't you sacrifice yourself nnd make a fourth when you'd hnve preferred to be nlone communing with your soul? (And maybe you hnd bad cards, loo.) Disappointed In love? Obviously not appreciated for your Finer Side. Not invited to thnl rnrty when you should have been? Becnuse you refuse to stoop to being a pusher. Of course not everybody One of These Two Men Was an In the world can be a martyr, but, Out-anOut Liar. be honest with yourself. Aren't you one? Kansas City Times. loss of blood, he thought what a heartless travesty of Justice it Romantic Cipher would be If Baker were Imprisoned. Whatever the truth of bis trouble Some years ngo a clever Amerlcnn with Haskell, the grent fact re- professor was nskel by a young lady mained that he had gone on a for a cipher thnt could be enslly thankless and prodigious patrol and worked out without being too difficult hud run those criminals to earth. to read, whereupon he penned the "I'll do what I enn for you both," he promised, with no reluctance. following: "When I go hack outside I'll talk tr 0 n 0. hut I 0 V; to the Edmonton ofliclals nnd try O 0 no 0. but O 0 me; O let not rrjr 0 a 0 (to. to get those charges nol piossed lint Kiv 0 0 I 0 U o. But you nnd Fentherof see to rethat property." storing When the key to this Is obtained It Alan promised: "We won't fall fills like a love song. The secret of on nnd tine It's that you mighty Is square of you." After a moment, It lies in the facts thnt a naught he went on: "Considering nil you'e a cipher and that It Is easy to make agreed to, I hate to ask still an- this word "sigh for" whenever reother favor. But I've got to. I've quired. It reads phonetically with got to speak tip for Ilardsock nnd perfect rase, but the written form Is Pedneault. They hnve charges perhaps more readily Intelligible: against them, serious and true charges. But there's this to be said, Tou rlh for a cipher, but I atgh for sir. Neither mnn deserted. They you: both Intended to return here the O alKh for no cipher, but O algh for moment our patrol ended. They O me,not my alch for a cipher (to. rendered a tremendous service to Butletirlv alfih for tilth, for I algh for the Force. They were true to duty o. you In the highest sense of the word. Are yon going to look at the gool A yes man bus more friends thnn a they did. or at nothing but the nnd a friendship Is bad?" Mae-Milln- Preparedncaa Rev. W. T. Merrill of the Brick church, New York, speaking about the necessity of beginning fur back to stop war, told about "one of the most involved and droll sentences" ho ever heard. It wns In the Catskills, in early summer, on a beautiful warm evening. A small lad suddenly appeared, waving a smudge from which camo a cloud of smoke. Some one called: "Jimmy, why are you using the smudge? There aren't any mosquitoes." He nnswered: "I'm smoking the mosquitoes before they come, so they will stay away when they get here." rresbyterlan Advance. Dorothy's Mother Proves Claim nny-bod- w d no-mn- Children don't or- dinarily take to medicines but here's one that all of them love. Terhaps it shouldn't be called a medicine at all. It's more like a rich, concentrated food. It's pure, wholesome, sweet to the taste and sweet In your child's little stomach. It builds tip and strengthens wertk, puny, underweight children, makes them eat heartily, brings tho roses back to their cheeks, makes them playful, energetic, full of life. And no bilious, headachy, constipated, feverish, fretful baby or child ever failed to respond to the gentle Influence of California Tig Syrup on their little bowels. It starts lazy bowels quick, cleans them out thoroughly, tones and strengthens them so they continue to act normally, of their own accord. Millions of mothers know about California Syrup from experience. A Western mother, Mrs. J. G. Moore, 119 Cliff Ave., San Antonio, Texas, says: "California Fig Syrup Is certainly all that's claimed for it I have proved that with my little Dorothy. She was a bottle baby nnd Her bowels were very delicate. weak. I started her on Fig Syrup when she was a few months old and It regulated her, quick. I have used It with her ever since for colds and and her wonderevery llttlo ful condition tells better thnn words how it helps." Don't bo Imposed on. See that the Fig Syrup you buy bears the name, "California" so you'll get the genuine, famous for 50 years. set-bac- k Warm Compliment Betty was a plump young matron who realized that her fondness for gay colors must be restrained In her choice of street clothes, In order not to emphasize her bulk. Therefore she hailed the fashion of bright colored "hostess pajamas" with enthusiasm, nnd Invested in a bright red set. She waited with patience for her husband to come homo that evening nnd comment on her looks. He walked In, took a look at her splendor, and remarked, with more candor than kindness. "Heavens, Betty, you look like a blazing bnrnl" Thafa That Blinks What the heck good are all these circulars thrown on front porches, anyway? Jinks Well, they give a lot of printers work, tit least. Williamson did not answer. He worth far felt the human Justice of Alan's apIt seemed to Mm that the peal. matter went deeper than a question of Insubordination. Tims men hnd been under Baker's swa-- , nn I he knew what a powerful Influence Baker had over his men. Thinking deeply, ho gazed through the window, down upon thf ilaik You cia help your chil.Ircn fiin itur Jy Knr anj jong river. In this tangle,! nrfalr, It was teeth bv Riving them Scott'i lunuhion ot Col Liver Oil a sore task to Judge wisely, to do diily. (h i the Viumm D content that doci it.) but there' the right thing. Baker's long pa rcAisUiKC alio a wcihit of YiUmin A prevent that trol, bis ludoinitahlo courage In to to lush common i!hcsci in pjrcnti n well i clilUrca Ina nfter these men, bis relcntlcs i winter cul.N. It's the plcj'jnt, fiv w jv t t,ile coJ liver drive In hammering bis dariim plati oil. Scott fc Ilownr, bloonilicl I, N. J S.i'ci Rci'tccuume, HiroiJ F. Ritihie & Co., Inc., New Yotk. through to success the whole tiling was a splendid In his forty a C larrrta to ikt ,rff , prt rnitia mt t'M aa. Jwnhrrf-m .Swarfrty aipAf f t pv rr Milw-'- A lijf years the old otliccr bad never seen v' KHn' U Hals' fww 'f,'.f, Aln, a more magnificent j.lero of work a uL Mil j. A VI Joetma ad kt i 1' tpvka4 It was like Biker, the hrilliant Ser .i ai. i ;i ''W."T"T-' '"T mmmi ju gof.nt whom ho once bad trusle.l nnd fought for. But the rel of that story, hi II trouble with ll.i-Williamson did fio ncccpt thai us true. From stnrt to finish Baker's nccounl was ' tin utter conflict with llaskelJ'n; and to the stern old otticer. Judging Retort That was S' nt to register a complaint by Appealed 's with Impartial mind, to Rooicvcll'i Humor none other than the nation's Chief Story Seemed more credible, (lultr Executive. The ngltatlon about the tHcless plainly Baker harbored n pors"tiiil "You tell the President," said the had' nohes of a big city reminds n cerwhich hostility probably chief of the cotil rncting gang, "that and twisted bis nut of tain eighty warped story j Washing-tor- i I'm I can't grind out symj sorry to nil netnhhinre tho truth. contrneiof .f a Hum when bis One thins Williamson did knon company was Tiling In the land that phonies." And when be received the nnswer, beyond nnv doubling: Baker's ne-- j U tnnv Poloninc park. There was n Theodore Itoosovclt laughed long count cinTied with llasi,iU's nil I of dredges nt work there, loud nnd the work of the dredgnloiig the line, tmo of thee two j battery nnd their piifling, snorting, nnd nnd men was nn out and out liar. ers continued. In Ihe tightening silence, wait i "raping o disturbed the repose of tho members of the While House Itig for Wi!iamoii to start prol. The law of heaven Is love. llig. Haskell looked out Miotic the family that a certain Colonel Haines lerraco nnd Saw it thing which struck hlm with chill premoictlon. BACK COLDS RELIEVES HEAD, CHEST The doorway of the mission ho pital opened; Ivdnenulf nnd Bill Ilardsock canio nut. bringing I.arry lounge with them. Bill on mm side, PoihicanK on the other, half load tne. half currying their cripple. t partner, I hoy were making Mra'ght Siainlcss "Rub In" and inhalant unsurpassed, for tho cabin. in preventing and relieving cold congestions When I hey trod Into the Mont nud Williamson heard them, fie ' McKESSONcRODBINS turned, frowning nnd tb'tiinndcd: "What do ton men wnut?" (TO tK more. CORRECT GROWTH for Children & 1 . a ' iia ' f',"' ki J thrco-yciir-ol- I and otlom |