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Show UINTAH BASIN RECORD : POINTS OF VIEW Uncover Site of Ancient “CALL FOR CODE ‘Cr GOLDEN RULE City of Biblical Interest Sere occurs ¢ to me,” ead George B. , Cautious, at the weekly meeting of 1% we need “somte ‘sort of a national code or agreement: fixing: more definite There ag: an old “expression that circum; “stinees alter cases. It might have been: broadened to‘include the obser- Copyright by Harold Titus “+vation that circumstances alter points . of- view; and that what a man thinks CHAPTER eats .<dand feels‘one moment may be wholly ws foreign : ‘to. ae mental reactions the “kere next. ee Ss sige “Take, -for-. Siecle; the man who At “drives-his car downtown, All the ae . §svay.down,. and While. he is through :the business district, raf: EE minded.. He toots +4 pedestrians to. get ‘HE to 8 “his” point. of view changes, and exactly: what he did a few minutes + -* “more tolerant of pedestrians they are driving, and inclined broader minded when they are it, would come a whimper, “Foots when to be walk- are cold!” “Wiggle ’em, Stevie! Wiggle ’em fast!” the man would say and plunge on, with something like des‘ing. peration in the grit of his snow“IT know“a citizen who* becomes fu- Shoes through the loose covering rious when he finds that a lawn of old snow, pulling the ends of the sprinkler-is-throwing water: where he which he held in his hands has to pass, But when he reaches ‘ablanket bit closer to keep the child’s head his own‘home he is likely, in season, and shoulders covered. to start the sprinkler going, and the | ‘The man. was frightened. It Spray causes pedestrians to go into showed in his pace, which was too the street to avoid a wetting. } swift for long journeying, showed _ know men who permit their shrubbery to cover most of the sidewalk. in his excited breathing, tioned the matter here today in the hope that some of you gentlemen might suggest’a way out of our diffiae speanapals News. Dr. Pierce’s: ‘Pellets are best for liver, bowels and stomach. One little Pellet for 2 laxativethree for a cathartic—Adv. “Arty” thin SP aca BMSay at he te oat poses: Addition Baked Apples of an artistic touch to that standby the baked apple constitutes..a. suggestion useful during the extensive baked apple season. It’s the filling that counts, Here is one method: For six; apples use one and onehalf cupfuis’ of sugar, one-fourth cupful of water, one or two bananas, one tablespoonful of butter, and a marshmallows: Prepare a sirup of the sugar sind water by boiling three minutes. Core the apples and pare the tops. Fill centers with bananas, thinly sliced, and bake the apples in a pan, with the sirup pouked over them, for 30 minutes, in a moderate oven of about 385 degrees Fahrenheit. Dot each _sapple with a little butter, baste with .the..sirup, place the marshmallows on o abe ree in the oven to : ee Them Fit at 70 —| §. safe, wee ve heelaxaltiv T i the “evening of life’ isso free from complaints. on head- ma WJ VALLIOO AWAY ¥ tion, heartburn. Only 1 of ' Mrs. 837. Anna No, Antonovich Durbin St., ‘Gasper, Wyo., says: *After my youngest child was born lacked : strength, was very nervous and had no appetite. My food did not seem to nourish me, I would become tired easily and lost weight steadily. I used. Dr, Pieree’s: Favorite Prescription and it gave me an ee a gained weight and strength and f Pew’‘size, tablets 50 cts., viquids ‘$1.00, For Drake, a blizzard was Imp ; eauty to Gray and Faded Hair 60c and $1.00 at a Hiscox Chem. Wks. eee. e, N-Y. FLORESTON SHAMPOO — Ideal for use in connection with Parker’s Hair Balsam.Makes the bair goft and fluffy. 50 cents by mail or at druggists. Hiscox Chemical Works, Patchogue, N.Y. | CHAPPED ROUGH SKIE ‘o relieve the soreness and dryness wad hasten the return of: comfort : fadskieny een yates cB 4-34 brittle branches, among and _be- Drake’s and he the Go- breath ‘caught ing back was out of the question. The thing which had driven: him off would be discovered by now. A stop to attempt to warm the child would have been risky, even had he a belt-ax with which to knock-up a shelter and fuel. a dozen miles yet to a dozen miles, with the going getting rapidly worse and the cold increasing and his own strength taxed by the demands of his physical necessity and the sappings of twin fears, ebbing steadily. He edged to the left, now, watchTaking it, he would be Three miles, an hour’s travel. “Da-ddy !’ The child whimpered a little for the first time. “All right, now. Stevie! Won’t . . . Here we are!” a yonder. down a steep slope and, beside a fold in the snow which was a tiny crashed into the framework of the bunk, In mere minutes lengths of ‘| tinder-dry aspen were burning and then Jim stripped off his mackinaw, hung it over the window and shoved Drake away from the doorway. The drift about the entry was eleared, the.door kicked into an approximation of its place and then be long, worked Breath demand on Drake’s over- and he staggered until the little boy ‘Don’t, neek in a A great, bellowing it was swallowed He ning hold Stevie!’—pushing that the small hands away. ‘“Can’t breathe <2 si@unen-gou . 3°. Gb Phat. jou, 5" The child began to cry softly and the man stopped, panting and sway- ae voice, his, but by the storm, for traveled down-wind, now, runwhere sign showed clearly, most cautious in those places where it was faint. And then, through one of those brief lifts, he saw them, the man with his burden staggering along with a blanket trailing, and Flynn called out again with all the atinEys of lungs and throat. If Drake heard he did not stop. He kept on and, after him, through the snow which seemed to fly even ‘thicker, went Jim Flynn, a moose of a man. For such a heavy man he made tremendous speed, but it was a tre- mendous He and was first losing the reached nowhere, was as useless its purpose as a whisper. that lungs and heart muscles. began ‘to sob in his- throat clasped his strangled. er had doubled after way, saw where he had fallen twice, read in. the signs indications of panic. . 6. # ‘Then a sort of fear shook Flynn. He read the story in the snow. and roared out into the hubbub of mad weather: “Drake! Hi, you, Drake!’ opening it. The cover yielded a measure fresh turned had need that drove him, now. to keep going, other before he must stop he reached the rim that lay before him. off like the edge of a knew; of It broke table, he it went down a hundred feet almost sheer drop, jutting out from with rocks the face of.a cliff to catch and mash and maim a man. “Drake! You, Drake!’ His bellow carried, then, and he saw Drake turn his face, over shoulder, but he did not halt. It was not mittened hand shoulder and until Flynn’s caught spun him him his great by about the and hurled him backward into the snow that Drake’s flight was checked. Two more of those crazy strides and man and little boy would have been over and down. ... As he reeled eried, “Oh, Jim!” backkard, drake And then, as he “Wiggle your toes, Stevie! Dad’ll cowered in the drift: “Oh, Jim! take care of you. Hush now... Don’t cry. . . . Please don’t!” You found it put!” Drake bent lower and drew the Stevie was crying, a muffled sound, and old Jim dropped to his blanket tighter over his son’s head. He began to exercise caution of a knees and lifted the little boy. “Cryin’!” He said and choked a sort in his progress so he might “Cryin’, eh? Then surely mark the depression in the bit, as in relief. snow which was the trail. He must ‘it ain’t too late!” not leave that trail. He must not He jerked open his thick mack- lose it for an instant! He told himself that, half aloud, between shut teeth and held his pace to a cautious plodding. The wind drove deeyer than the marrow of his bones now; it seemed to thicken the very blood flow in his heart; it seemed to penetrate his skull and numb his DRAG Ge 4s And then, suddenly, he stopped. to the other.’ . . . Here’ Stevie, come to old Jim!” “Foots!’ the boy wailed. “My foots !’—as his. father’ surrendered him. “Hurt, do they? That's good; Stevie! Hands hurt, Nothin’ ‘C00?.- Ain’t that great? frozen much about you, likely. . . c Not: by: a@ hairt? sas. ‘| that’s fine, He saw of protection from the blizzard this was welcome but the climb a There’s cause he was trembling with a fresh Stream, came upon a small log caband greater fear. No trail leads in, window gone, door sagging on across a down top. He had missed its hinges, it again! “Here we are, Stevie!” The voice “We’re lost!” he cried. “Turned was hearty, almost laughing, now, around, Stevie! We got to get back but the look in Flynn’s eyes was to the river, somehow !” ; harried. “Here we are!” Drake began circling, panic “My foots!” whimpered the child. stricken. “In here, Drake,” said Flynn and The hulking figure that, many shouldered the door open. minutes behind, followed this aim“Kick off your snow-shoes, you less and changing and rapidly fad- chump! Here hold th’ laddy!” ing trail was panic stricken, as He thrust the boy into his fawell, Never in all his experience ther’s arms. The ruin of a sheet had Jim Flynn been keyed up as iron stove was in one corner, with he was now. pipe rusted and askew but still ’ He realized that Drake had lost jointed. A rude bunk held a deep his way before he had been a-top thickness of balsam boughs, brown that ridge ten minutes, because Jim and-brittle. Tearing off an armful knew the country as he knew his of these, Flynn thrust them into the stove and struck a match. Soon the twigs ignited and flames roared. Out came Flynn’s belt-ax and noth-| shook his head to clear away mist which formed in his eyes. ing slightly. PARKER’S little purchase ing new.” For Drake alone, that is’) & s But with a four-year-old on his back a storm like this was something else again. Every Trace of a Trail Suddenly The little boy soaebu closer. Was Gone. The mittened hands which had rested on the man’s shoulders under the own shanty, back yonder at headprotecting blanket worked forward, quarters. He’saw where the othhalf embracing his father’s neck. wind. How ate Your Nerves? dry, so his snow- mile - » « Get.up, I say!” He stooped and grasped one of Drake’s arms, dragging him to his laggard legs. \ “You keep by me! Don’t you dare try to quit, now, Drake! And come fast because... A little kid * eae oe OhISa” The pace he set was taxing but the trail he broke helped the exhausted man behind. They dropped count. The going was more difficult because loose snow had fallen to shin depth and lay unpacked by the 10c. find the prospect of jail... . the leaning cedar and the of the trail swung toward Osler relief a acid indies the mantled top of a down tree and could heavier, the effort would as nothing compared to forced to cross a bald ridge and face an even more intense sweep ‘Millions of people welcome the aid of this reliable corrective, Foor Nature’s, Remedy yaa lee and regulates the: entire elimina- This with feet! half “Work up some more wood now. Your cheek’s frosted, but that don’t much been ing the bank of the winter-locked stream, looking for an opening in their sprawling. at him on your cabin been have of the storm, but men said it saved three miles on the trip to town. wer see fell “Get trappers’ Jim the timber. es then caused Stevie to scream ain and commence fo cry. It took minutes for Drake to get up because he had broken, through But he had searcely left behind the yellow squares of windows in Fynn’s camp before the first outriders of snow squalls struck, and before he had covered a third of the way the blizzard roared down upon him. - THEIR MEDICINE CHEST FOR 20 YEARS kicked shoe. and the and ing at the start and had the burden But it was the railroad; te LONG FRIEND’| which effort of even forced travel alone would not have produced; showed, also, in the way he turned frequently to look backward, as if fearful of pursuit. For the first hour it had not been so bad. It was cold, yes, and blowing a bit, still, the conditions were not discouraging to a man with less than forty pounds on his back and with only twenty miles to go; not discouraging when necessity seasoned with desperation occasioned the trek. Even if it had been storm- and who declare that the shrubbery of other like-minded. citizens should be torn out by the. roots. Every day we see men and: women do things ue they do not want others to do. It is - proper for them, it seems, to take up enough room: ina street car for two persons. If they see somebody else do it they declare that something - should be, done ‘about it. Maybe the - Golden Rule would be code enough for all of us, but we seem to be off the golden, standard, and I have men- was own tracks, filling so rapidly with snow. There it went! He had edged to the left when the trail went straight ahead. He pressed forward with a feeling of relief From the huddle up there, which was a pack-sack with a blanket drawn over the small boy riding in be of a trail suddenly through his face somewhat from the. drive of the storm and spoke. “All right, Stevie?” he would ask. before... Now. then, it seem to me that there ought to be a middle ground ‘somewhere. Such persons— »~,.2nd that means all of us—should its cold trace He turned about and followed his clothing, to his eyebrows. and mantled the burden on his shoulders.’ Now and again he lifted his head from the bending which protected he He is who do Every gone. savage long, blizzard snow; it clung to the man’s for out of the way “becomes pedestrian minded. “severely ¢ritical of motorists I in blasts, driving sibs and: fumes. if the. sign changes sooner than he expected. But the moment Ae. parks. his ear and begins to walk ae swept layers of wool, through a man’s flesh, straight into his bones. Snow came, fine snow, stinging going. he is his horn wind Important additions to present-day By HAROLD TITUS [~.... regulations “FOr * individual points of view. inaw, gathered the child in his arms and holding the small body firmly. against his breast. folded the heavy jacket over it. “Put your face ag’in my neck, Stevie. And you, Drake, come on; follow me close!” The prostrate man made no move. “Get. up!” Flynn cried angrily "pes wih ens Off came the small saat, exposing reddened hands. Then the rubbers and socks were stripped from his feet. They were blue, with the toes curled up and Jim, holding first one, then the other, in his cupped hands blew on the discolored flesh, alternating this with brisk chaffing. ' He had seated bench and now himself on a worn swung the lad to his knees so that they faced one another. He fumbled at his shirt, opening the front, then ripped open his heavy undershirt, exposing his great chest. “In they go, Stevie! Into old Jim’s oven, now, where they’ll warm up but not so fast as to make ’em hurt awful.” The thrust the small inhabitants have been made by the Haverford college archeological expeditions. During five of the last six years extensive field work has produced brilliant results under the direction of Prof. Elihu Grant, who heads the department. of Biblical litFor instance: ‘“You’re a_ fool, erature at Haverford. Drake.” “Yes. . . i Whet. a°'foott 1 The findings of the fifth expedi{thought I could get away with it tion, which went into the field last and you might never do anything spring, are now being classified. about it, and a thousand dollars—” Plans are being made for a sixth ‘ “Oh, that!”’—as if it didn’t matexpedition in 1934. ter, and Jim cleared his throat with The Haverford excavations are loa great noise. ‘Wasn’t thinkin’ about cated at Ain Shems, which is in the that, Drake. About Stevie, here, I lower hill country about , twenty mean. Bad enough for a grown miles west of Jerusalem, overlooking man to monkey with weather and the Mediterranean. This mound-ruin get froze up, but takin’ a fine little is the site of ancient Beth Shemesh,. That duffer like Stevie into it... a city which flourished between 1800 proves you a fool.” ‘and 600 B. C. The city lay on impor“Sure. But I’m thinking about tant trade routes between Hgypt, the money, Jim. . . . And that I’m Palestine and Syria. Professor a thief, now.” Grant’s first expedition discovered “Never mind that, Drake. Nobody, three Bronze age cemeteries, which much, knows but us. And a thou- yielded one of the largest known sand’s nothing.” treasures of Canaanite burial depos“But itis! It’s more money than its, Digging to depths of 20 feet beI’d ever hoped to have at one time. low the surmounting wheat fields, It was enough to give me a start at Doctor Grant’s parties have unsomething. Oh, I’ve got to tell it earthed four successive levels repreall to you, Jim, or I'll go crazy!” senting distinct epochs in the city’s This was so odd that Stevie just history. had to get his face up so he could Conquest by invaders, pillaging and see, “I could keep on bein’ just a clerk for you, or for some other camp, and bringin’ my boy up in the bush where he’d never have a chance. Since Molly died there’s been nobody to look after him and it got me. That’s no excuse. I won’t give Stevie as an excuse for bein’ a thief, Jim. It’s just’—he made a helpless gesture with one hand—“just that I ain’t made the grade and want to do things for him. . . . I never stopped to think he might find out I was a thief some time.” F The stillness which followed was so contrasted that it impressed even the little boy. “T’m going to take that thousand away from you, Drake,” Jim said slowly. “It ain’t what I come after. I trailed you because I knew you didn’t respect the weather as a man should, packin’ a little codger. But now I’m goin’ to take that thousand. It wouldn’t be fair to Stevie, not to, even if I didn’t need it. I got kids of my own, Drake, young Jim and Katie. It ain’t fair to your kids to do anything but stay honest.” really warm and after one has been cold for so long and is so comfort-| able, now, eyes will get heavy, no armpits, tight. down “Now, tuck them my back, Stevie. lad! That’s the little man! we're going to warm He wrapped cold hands That’s the Now, up in a hurry!” his ponderous arms about the small body and rocked back and forth, a in a deep rumble. Drake, in the adie) ‘had knocked more of the bunk into proper. lengths, filled the stove and braced the pipe. Already the heat was penetrating their clothing, filling the room. They were sheltered from the wind, they had a fire, and although little Steve still sobbed with fright and pain, he was out of danger. ~ Never Steve so long as he lived would Drake forget the ness of that sensation. delicious- At first he tugged at his. throbbing feet, tried to draw away from the clamp of those heavy arms because the sharp pains of restored clear to his hips. circulation. shot But the big man only crooned the louder and held him closer and-kept saying that the hurt would soon be over, now, and that it was a good sign. He was right. The throb and burn died out and a tremendously sweet warmth began to seep through the small UGE so % Feeling so comfortable took all the child’s attention. It made him heedless of the things his father and Jim said to each other most of the time but, of course, no boy who igs even half awake and not really hurting could be wholly heedless of the things that a boss as important as Jim Flynn said to his father a little later. Neither can a boy see his father ery and not remember it. Drake did just that. For a long time he cried, as a little boy might cry, as Stevie had never seen any man ery, and Jim did not look at him; Just looked other places and hummed some and seemed to be trying to think up something to say. _ After awhile he appeared to think of things, and what he said was what any boy.would remember. beams of buildings were was erected on the ruins of the This process occurred over again, and again, until four, or perhaps five, successive cities had been built, de stroyed and rebuilt. Remains of temples, palaces, dwellings, shops and industrial properties all testify to the existence of Beth Shemesh as a prosperous city of early Palestine. The wealth of personal belongings found, including vases, flasks, bowls, tools, weapons and jewelry, revealed an industrious population which thrived some 38,000 years ago. The relation of Beth Shemesh to the Biblical record of ancient Palestine is a fascinating study. Nearby was the birthplace of Samson, who t expe-. | Wowibts Viewpoint, as es One of Sex Sees It It is woman’s to take common failing love too seriously a now and mar- riage too casually. She would be far better off if she cere the procedure, -The American girl is the vietim 0%. her pretty and well-nursed delusions. — She believes that when romance fades out itself should of marriage be the dissolved, marriage because she fools herself into thinking that romance and love are one, Nothing — could be more fatal for her personal security, for her happiness, for a contented old age or for society. . It was necessary, perhaps, that wé go through a period of matrimonial experimentation, The rather abrupt departure from the idea of marriage ‘ as an eternally fixed institution causes us to fling ourselves to the > extreme. an ugly common off by the new builders, and another city old. of these Palestine museum at Haverford college containing an abundance of valuable material. Several reports elaborating in detail on the field discoveries have been popeehae by Doctor Grant.» other vived pushed in on the lower floors. The demolished structures were leveled : result hag been the formation of a Hence we have surtime when fidelity, sense and even ordinary de- cency have sunk to a low ebb. We are emerging from it more unhappy than before. The home is. the root from which all our other institutions spring, and permanent marriage, fegarded seriously by. both men and women, is the soil that nurtures that root.—Mrs. Walter Ferguson, Wom| an’s Editor, in the New York ce i ce aa er ‘ ere A Wise Wife Jack—But my wife Just handed a big surprise. Harry—What wag it? © me ; - Jack—I told her I was going to stay up with a sick friend and she said she hoped that I would hold. as good hands as he did in the game.— —Daily Hagle Coreen) 4 . child slept, but never becoming unkindly; just talking from the heart, as a strong and tolerant man will to a weaker, A far-sighted man, this Jim. He had even brought bread and bacon and after the boy had slept a long time they broiled strips of bacon on sticks and ate bread and 1 Crush and dissolve 3 Bayer Aspirin Tablets in half a glass of water. pre- tA pared for a night of ee out the storm. When it lifted the Drakes went on down the river through a world of blinding white, leaving Flynn to return to camp, and now and would say; “He’s so good, he ain’t human, Stevie! .. . He’s saved you more than you'll ever know he has. He’s even given us a job outside where there'll be nobody to know and plague you about bein’... bein’ my son. Oh, we’ve got to do something for Jim some time, you and his roof tangible as important as Jim Flynn are saying. . . . The voice close to the boy rumbled on, growing sterner as the] . ing down on them and holding them beneath and The ditions matter what your father and a boss| again as he trudged along the man in destruction by fire are written in the archeologie record. After the ruin of the first city at Ain Shems, walls time of the exile. But by then the place was getting clamp- feet may have trod its streets, Shishak Egypt is believed to have . been one of the destroyers of the city. The principal temple of Beth Shemesh perhaps was laid in ruins at the. knowledge of early Palestine and its. of ae “that a ‘elub, ge *, Rowanis TE case Sait ‘the CRN ge Ge e He said that over and over: that the Drakes would have to do some. thing for Jim. And all through the years that followed he said it until the obligation was indelibly stamped on Steve Drake’s consciousness, Swiftly the boy grew up, maturing as those will who are forced not only to fight their own battles but to fight for those who should, by all natural law, be their protectors. Early in life he came to regard his father as a pathetie figure, to shield him, to do his level best to bolster the man’s insufficient courage. He accepted the respon-]. shore of Superior and went to op- erate elsewhere. Now and again they heard of him, though, and frequently talked of him. © Always, at such times, the elder Drake would say: “If we ever Stevie 2...” get the s Copperheads they have been that they Remember: Only Medicine Helps Sore Throat It requires wedicine-atke BAYER ASPIRIN- to do these things! That is why throat specialists throughout America are ‘prescribing this BAYER gargle _inlace of old-time ways. _ Be careful, however, that you a }) ismore than skin deep Ask your domton.ei WRITE FOR iF RE GF ee cause muddy, blotchy, erupted skin. A week of Brooklyn, New York this internal “beauty treatment” astonish you. Begin tonight. at yources store) Buys something ee more than space and circulation in the columns of this newspaper. _ It buys space and circulation. plus the favorable consideration of our readers for this newspaper and its advertising patrons. 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For they dissolve completely A way that eases the pain, rawness - enough to. gargle without eaves and irritation in as little as two or : sickle aa Poe ae three minutes! ASena do not warn thoroughly—~ remain on membranes of the ‘ throat for prolonged effect, “You bet!” his growing son would agree. “If we ever get the chance we'll bust ourselves wide open to do something for old Jim.” (TO BE CONTINUED.) - Copperheads GARGLE throw your head way back, oe throat. sibility without protest. “When a man’s. father is a weakling and hag no one on earth but his son, what else is there to do? They never saw Jim Flynn again. He had finished his job on the north 2 <> ( allowing a little to trickle down | shkimg tive skins and does much.to keep them clear, healthy and ina i a vigorous condition. e | PRICE 250 42 | Proprietors: Potter Drug & Chemical Corp., Malden, Mass. bibs lige: 5 | é a a |