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“Prithee, forget his gloomy face,”
Margaret interrupted crossly; then,
coming and sitting at Elsbeth’s knee
again, said coaxingly: “Let's talk of—
* odfrey! Oh, Elsbeth, such bonny
tines, such happy hours as we will
have together!” she exclaimed, with
clasped hands and quick drawn breath.
“Sweet Godfrey, to come so soon! He
told me on the eve before I left—when
we were both so sad; hath forgotten,
stupid Elsbeth?—that he had business
in London which would shortly bring
him across the channel and that he
would in probability visit me ere I
were well settled on mine estate. Oh,
Elsbeth, I could wring my hands with
sorrow that the cruel storm rose and
kept him from me six long days, and
then again I could sing until I burst
my heart for very joy that I shall see
him today ere nightfall.”
Rising suddenly, she went to the
open window and, throwing out her
arms, cried earnestly: “Oh, warm
winds, whispering winds, bring me
word that Godfrey now rideth safely
up the mountain road—my Godfrey,
whom I love!”
For answer the rough breeze tossed
her hair about and blew the white
points of her kerchief over her face.
“Ah,” she murmured softly, “I need
not thy fickle confirmation, shifting.
winds! My heart, that is ever my best
guidance, doth give me assurance that
he'll come tonight! What frock shall
I wear, dull Elsbeth, with no thought
above thy mending? Shall I do him
honor and receive him as a stately
Parisian lady in my silken gown of
peachblow hue with feathers waving
high above my head, or shall I let
him take me to his heart as a simple
mountain maiden with smooth hair,
gray homespun frock and sober coun-
tenance? Whichever way, good Els-
beth, will Godfrey like me best?”
Elsbeth, enjoying the girl's happy
mood, smiled indulgently.
“An my opinion were worth the giv-
ing in such a case,” she replied, “me-
thinks Sir Godfrey will see only the
happy light in thy blue eyes and thy
‘red lips when first he cometh.”
“Blsbeth!” Margaret shook her finger
-at her companion, laughing lightly.
SThou hath surely had a lover, al-
"thoii®h thou hast ever denied it, or else
how knowest thou so well their ways?
Come, I'll wear my peachblow silk, be-
deck myself in the grandest fashion
and receive my Godfrey in the with-
drawing room with all the honors I
would bestow upon the king were he
“to visit me: The king!” she exclaimed,
with a disdainful toss of her head.
“Forsooth, what is a king compared to
Godfrey?” :
The sight of the complete adoration
of her charge for this man caused a
feeling of pain to strike the elder wom-
an’s heart, and as she unfastened the
lacing of Margaret's bodice she felt
compelled to say:
“Methinks ’twere not well, sweet, to
fasten thy heart so entirely on a man
not yet thy husband. An old woman
with much experience of the world
doth know that many men, especially
worldly men of fashion as Sir Godfrey
La Fabienne, woo a maid with mad
hot love, then ride away, leaving her |
to cure a broken heart.”
“Elsbeth!” exclaimed Margaret sharp-
ly. “Cease thine idle chatter and dare
not cast thy vile insinuations against
Sir Godfrey in my presence.” :
Her face flushed, tears filled her
eyes, and she took the lacings out of
Elsbeth’s hands as though she no lon-
ger wished her aid, walking from her;
“Forgive me, sweet Margaret.” Els-
beth followed her anxiously, regret at
her wofds showing in her countenance.
“’Tis but my love for thee that gives
me false anxiety, bonny, for thy happi-
ness. is my happiness, an’ thy sorrow
more than iny sorrow.”
For a time Margaret was silent; then
she said with great seriousness: “Els-
beth, never again express doubt of Sir
Godfrey. Doubt that the sun riseth to
light the earth; doubt that night falls
upon the day; doubt thy love for me,
but never cherish such thoughts as
thou didst give voice to a moment
since against Sir Godfrey La Fabienne
—a man,” she continued in a low, pas-
sionate voice, “so much to me, so deep-
ly rooted in my affections, that I could
die for very joy of loving him. Were
the earth to divide us, Elsbeth, we are
one—one heart and one soul forever!”
Then, after a deep felt silence, she
added in brighter tones, “But, prithee,
come, the peachblow gown an’ happy
faces, for this is a joyful day, good
Elsbeth!” .
CHAPTER VII.
@ T the open door of the kitchen
Mistress Taunston sat before
her spinning wheel, busy with
distaff and spindle, and at in-
tervals as she paused in her work
looked longingly toward the fertile
lands of the Mayland farm. But her
thoughts, never far from her son Jo-
siah, soon strayed back to him.
“E'en now he is at his wooing,” she
sald to herself with stern exultation,
“an’ I pray the good Lord who is ever
watchful of the faithful to put persua-
sive and convincing words on my lad’s
‘lips and guide him to. the most proper
conduct.” 5
For a time she seemed lost in thought
until her distaff, falling from under her
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arm, came to the floor with a rattling
noise that roused her. Then the re-
membrance of Hetty, who upon her
arrival from her cousin’s had been sent
to the brook to fill the ewers, coming
to her mind, she rose suddenly to look
at the sun. Finding the hour to be lat-
er than she had at first supposed, her
irritation and anger caused by her
daughter’s delay at the brook knew no
bounds. She called the girl's name
shrilly once, twice, muttering angrily
as she got no response.
Just then Josiah rode in from his
visit to the Mayland farm.
“Cease thy shrewish screaming,
mother,” he commanded roughly.
“Dost wish to rouse the village? Thy
voice can be heard half a mile be-
low.”
The dame, angered at his rebuke, re-
sumed her seat in sullen silence, and
Josiah took his horse to the barn. In
a short time he returned and, entering
the kitchen, threw himself down heav-
ily on a chair near his mother, who
continued to spin busily without ap-
parently heeding his presence.
At last he broke the silence by saying
with affected carelessness: “Thou didst
not tell me—if my memory serves me
well on so slight a matter—of what ap-
pearance the cavalier was that rode
by Haggott’s and mistook the Stern-
dorf road. Was he an unbearded gal-
lant, fickle and changeable as the wind,
one day mad in love with a pretty
face and forgetting it the next, or was
he old and gray haired, with an eye to
finishing his days in comfort on the
estate of his bride?”
His mother looked out through the
doorway, reflectively maintaining for
a2 moment or two a provoking silence.
After what seemed to the impatient
Josiah an interminable length bf time
she remarked with ill concealed eager-
ness, “Thou wert successful in thy
wooing, Josiah, and ask now of thine
enemy’s appearance in order that thou
mayst know the extent of thy
triumph ?”’
“AS to that matter, nothing is
definitely settled,” he replied impa-
tiently. “I will explain our under-
standing later, mother, when the noon
hour ‘is not at hand and the animals
to be fed. Canst not find words to
answer my question?’ he cried out in
harsh tones. “Didst thou see this
Frenchman plainly? Of what appear-
ance was he?”
With quiet deliberation, which was
in direct contrast to her son's excited
manner, she commenced her narra-
tive. :
“Josiah, I ha’ told thee of the gal-
lant’'s sudden appearance at good
Brother Haggott's door, of his loud
knocking and of how from my place
behind the lattice I observed him care-
fully.”
“Aye, thou hast, but naught else,”
Josiah interposed with eagerness.
“His age, mother? - Of what age
looked he?” :
“Methought as I saw him that the
knight was getting on to thirty sum-
mers,’ mayhap one or two more,” she
said. “He was large of stature and
finely built, with gray eyes and brown
pointed beard worn i’ the French fash-
fon. A round hat with sweeping feath-
er covered his hair, long leathern rid-
ing boots reached to his hips, and his
doublet was of ruby velvet, with black
satin slashings. Good son Josiah”—she
laid her hand on his arm with an ex-
pression of feeling unusual with her—
“he presented such a dazzling picture
to mine eyes that for the nonce—know-
| ing that oft to silly women the sight of
rich and tawdry dress doth weigh heav-
ily against piety, honesty and worth of
«character—a feeling of insecurity, ap-
prehension and alarm for thy prospects
80 filled my mind that I saw the man
‘who would supplant thee ride bravely
away in the wrong direction with ex-
‘ultation and a feeling of gratitude to
‘God for his gracious protection of us,
‘ever his righteous and faithful serv-
ants,” she concluded in her most de-
vout manner. :
Springing to his feet, Taunston paced
the room with nervous strides, occa-
sionally pausing to look out of the win-
‘dow or to stand stern and gloomy be-
fore the chimney fire. Suddenly, as if
unable to contain himself longer, he
made a sharp exclamation and, going
to his mother, who had resumed her
Spinning, cried desperately: “Mother, I
ha’ sworn that those lands shall be
mine! An’ the knowledge that there is
an enemy approaching with intent to
baffle my desire doth set me on the
verge of frenzy!” 3
*‘Calmness,” she replied in a voice of
warning. *““Cold calculation and a trust
in God were ever better, my son, than
hot words and hasty action. Already
Abigail's misdirection hath sped thee
six days on thy wooing and six days
more’ before the Skollvent stream will
be passable, not taking into considera-
tion the knowledge of the pest of mea-
sles that spreads so thickly about the
town of Sterndorf; where our travelers
are resting safely there by now.”
She laughed in grim enjoyment.
“Happen, lad, we may ne'er hear o’
them'again,” FF
Josiah paused in his restless walking
and leaned against the casing of the
door, ‘with a gleam of hope in his eyes.
“Ha, hd,” his laughter rang out harsh
and mirthless. “An our gallant cour-
tier doth fall a victim to the pest 'twill
be a long number o’ days before he can
recover strength to ride down yon
rocky mountain road. In that time,
with perseverance and determination,
much headway can be made!”
He opened his lips to continue, hesi-
tated, then said: “Thou saidst I think
that yon cavalier’s face was not one
of much attractiveness, good mother?
Not one a woman would remember
long?” :
Still treasuring in her heart against
him the harsh words he had spoken as
he rode up to the door, his mother
made reply: .
“’Twere a sin to speak words with-
out truth, Josiah,” she said piously, “so
I fain must say that to the worldly
minded the gallant’s face was one of
much manly beauty.”
Her son did not reply, but strode
hastily out of the doorway, and as he
walked bitter hatred filled his heart
and blinded his eyes so tbat for once
he did not see the green lands of Mar-
garet Mayland’s estate spreading out
in all their spring beauty before him.
His sister Hetty, dawdling at the brook
in the sunshine, filling the ewers, spoke
to him as he passed, but he did not
sear her or appear to know that she
was there.
Not so with round faced Simon
Kempster, who came after him whis-
tling merrily, a bunch of fagots on his
shoulders and a happy light in his
eyes as their gaze fell on Hetty, who,
having filled the ewers, was now rais-
ing one to her shoulder preparatory to
carrying it to the house.
Simon threw down his fagots.
“A good morrow, Hetty. Shalt help
thee with thy water carrying?’
“Nay, not so, good Simon, for mother,
ever watchful from the doorway, would
say that we did gossip in working
hours,” she replied soberly. “Once ere
now this morning I ha’ felt the severity
0’ her displeasure.”
“Then, by my faith, thy sweet face
showeth no sign that thou didst take
her rebuke to heart sorely, for thy |
countenance is as bright—as bright”’—
Hetty raised her eyes in pleased an-
ticipation.
“As bright as a new brass kettle!” he
cried, delighted in that he had found
80 apt a comparison. :
The smile on his companion’s face
grew quickly into a frown as she turn-
ed stiffly to walk away.
“So I resemble a brass kettle this
morning!” she said sarcastically. “Next
“A good morrow, Hetty.”
time thou growest sentimental thou
wilt probably compare my graces to a
hogshead, or mayhap,” growing an-
grier every minute, “I may remind thee
of thy new pigs’ trough!”
She walked away swiftly.
“Nay, be not vexed with me, sweet
Hetty,” Simon exclaimed, running aft-
er her in clumsy haste. “Wait, wait. I
have bethought me of a most beaute-
ous verse about thee.” ‘a
Hetty halted, indecision in her man-
ner, her nose held high in the air and
a look of piqued vanity ornamentin,
her features. :
“Thou wert ever slow, Simon. I would
be away to assist my mother.” ;
Simon, flushed and breathless, was
evidently laboring under great mental
excitement. “Prithee, do not speak,
Hetty, or I'll lose it!” he cried, with
great eagerness. : \
“I—-I went to the brook,
An’ when I did look
I saw a maid, .
And—and she no longer stayed.
“There, there! That’s sentiment for
thee, Hetty.”
Her face softened a little, and she
approached a step nearer, asking
doubtfully, “Dost think so, Simon?” >
“Aye, marry, 'tis a fine verse and of
wondrous sentiment!” he cried convine-
ingly. “I warrant that Will Shake-
speare, with all the talk about him,
could ne'er ha’ done better. Didst ever
hear of such perfection in rhyming,
Hetty?” F
“Perchance, ‘tis well for a verse
thought on the minute,” she replied,
with an indifferent toss of her head.
“Ah, welladay, 'tis ill dawdling at the
brook i’ the morning, with a day’s work
ahead of one, a-listening to foolish
rhymesters.” :
Simon watched her wistfully as she
walked away from him, with the ewer
of water gracefully poised on her
shoulder. Nor did he take his glance
from her until she had entered a woody
stretch of country that lay between the
brook and the Taunston farmhouse.
Then, throwing fear of her displeasure
to the winds, he ran hastily and over-
took her at the dell. »
“Hetty,” he whispered, panting slight-
ly, “the sentiment in my verse did
please thee, I trow, by the look of ap-
proval in thine eyes. Wilt kiss me,
Hetty ?* :
“Nay, silly stupid!” She tossed her
head indignantly. ‘“Wast ever such ef-
frontery heard on!” >
Then, seeing him abashed and his
bright face cloud with regret at his
temerity, her eyes twinkled and she
laughed a low, sweet, rippling laugh. |
“There, there, good: Simon; pout not
80 dolefully,” she exclaimed. “Prithée,
since thou hath grown clever: and can
¥
make verses so aptly, perchance théu
shouldst have a reward. Thou”—a
warm flush suffusing her countenance
—*"thou canst kiss the back of my han
if thou like,” throwing it toward him
indifferently. “There, lawk-a-mercy,
man, do ha’ done! I did not say my
wrist an’ arm, that I remember! Aye,
mother,” she cried hastily in answer
to a shrill call from her mother in the
doorway. “I'm on my way!"
CHAPTER VIII.
ITH the slanting rays of the
afternoon sun falling full
upon her, Margaret May-
land rode up the mountain
path that led to the Mayland farm,
making with her crimson riding habit
and yellow hair a brilliant speck of
color against the dark background of
the green trees and foliage. Her horse
stepped slowly, the rein falling loose
on its neck, and Margaret, pale faced
and dejected, rode along listlessly. A
lark calling his mate sent strong, sweet
notes across the forest; a busy squirrel,
disturbed by the advent of horse and
rider, ran chattering up the trunk of a
tree, and the little spring brook bub-
bled across the mountain road and
splashed and sparkled in the sunlight,
but Margaret, lost in her sad reverie,
rode on unheeding with bowed figure
and drooping head. 4
Elsbeth, who for an hour past had
been peering anxiously out of a win-
dow that overlooked the roadway, Spy-
ing her young charge at the gates,
threw open the door at her approach
with a great show of cheerful activity.
“Enter, pretty, an’ rest thyself,” she
cried as Margaret alighted from the
horse and threw the reins to old Giles.
Then, lifting her eyes in mute de-
spair to Elsbeth’s face, Margaret came
toward the house.
“Thy tea is brewed, and the hot
takes that thou likest are covered,
keeping warm for thee on the hearth-
stone,” Elsbeth announced.
Margaret entered languidly, carry-
ing her jeweled riding whip, her heavy
skirts trailing after her as she came.
“I care not to eat,” she said sadly.
Then, as if unable to conceal her dis-
appointment or to contain her suffer-
ing, she cried out brokenly: “Elsbeth,
another day most gone and Godfrey
hath not come. An’ wander where I
will I can get no word of him. Mine
eyes are strained with looking down
the road that leads from London, and
my heart aches near to bursting with
loneliness and apprehension. Three
weeks last Sunday since I received his
missive”
(To be Continued.)
A Comparison Between Salicyne
Acid and Sugar or Salt,
F All of the most common food pre-
‘| servatives are constituents of the food
we eat. Nature herself has put them
into our food. We have been consum-
ing them since time began. Our sav-
age ancestors consumed them for mil
lenniums before us.
Two grains of salicylic acid will pre-
serve a pound of food for a reasonable
length of time. A grain is the amount
most commonly used. In order to
preserve the same amount of food with
equal safety one pound of sugar would
be required. In fifteen pounds of well
preserved food there would be thirty
grains of salicylic acid. It is a very
common thing for physicians to admin-
ister to their patients thirty grains at
a dose and keep up the administration
for many days with benefit to the pa-
tient. Fifteen pounds of food preserv-
ed to an equal extent by sugar would
require fifteen pounds of sugar. How
long does the reader suppose that any
person could retain god health’ if they
undertook to eat fifteen pounds of
sugar at a single sitting and keep tak-
ing such doses for weeks at a time?
As a grain of salicylic acid will pre-
serve more food with equal certainty
than an ounce of salt and as fifteen
grains of salicylic acid would equal in
preserving power over a pound of salt,
who would hesitate in choosing the
alternative doses of thirty grains of
salicyc®: acid or of two pounds of
table salt? One pound of salt is a fa-
tal dose.—Dr. R. G. Eccles in Public
Opinion.
A Deadly’ Spider.
Papua is the home of a small spider
the body of which is about the size of
a pea. It is black in color, with a
brilliant’ red spot in the center of the
back. It is frequently to be found
making its nest in old packing cases
time. Unless molested it will not at-
tack, The bite is very small, al-
though fatal in inverse proportion.
The chief effect of the virus is that it
paralyzes the intestines of the patient
and contracts them into knots.
Eight “Easy Stages” of the Most Aw-
ful Kinds of Torture.
The place of torment to which all
wicked Buddhists are to.be assigned
on the day of final reckoning is a ter-
rible place of punishment. This
Buddhistic hell is divided into eight
“easy stages.” In the first the poor
victim is compelled to walk for un-
told ages in his bare feet over hills
thickly set with redhot needles, points
upward. In the second stage the skin
is all carefully filed or rasped from
the body and irritating mixtures ap-
plied. In the third stage the nails,
hair and eyes are plucked out and the
denuded body sawed and planed into
all sorts of fantastic shapes. The
fourth stage is that of ‘sorrowful lam-
entations.” In the fifth the left side
of the body and the denuded head are
carefully roasted, Yema, the Buddhis-
tic Satan, superintending the work. In
the sixth stage the arms are torn from
the body and thrown into an immense
vat among the eyes, nails and hair pre-
viously removed. Then in plain hear-
ing of the scre footed, blind, maimed,
roasted and bleeding victim the whole
hor mass is pounded into a jelly.
In seventh stage the other side of
the victim and his feet are roasted
bro and then comes the eighth and
last Btage, in which the candidate is
thrown into the bottomless pit of per-
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Of all the spectacles of the seas none
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of the trackless deep. Weird beyond
description is the picture presented by
some broken and battered hulk as she
swings into view against the sky line,
with the turgid green seas sweeping
over her moss grown decks and a
splintered fragment of mast pointing
upward, as if in protest against her
undoing. It is a sight also to arouse
fear.
For the derelict is the most potent of
all the dangers that threaten the sea-
farer. Silent, stealthy, invisible, it is
the terror of the mariner. It is the
arch hypocrite of the deep. Against it
skill of seamanship, vigilance in watch-
ing, avail not. Lights and whistles,
beams and buoys proclaim the proxim-
ity of land; the throbbing of engines,
the noises of shipboard life tell of an
approaching vessel; icebergs and floes
betray themselves by their ghostly ra-
diance and surrounding frigidity of
air, but the derelict gives no warning,
makes no signal. The first sign of its
existence is the crash, the sickening
tremble and quaver of the ship sudden-
ly wounded to death.—P. T. McGrath
in MeClure’s.
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BRSRIRJISIISRERY
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Travelers Guide.
PENNSYLVANIA RAILROAD AND
BRANCHES. i
Schedule in eftect May 28, 1905.
Trains arrive at and depart from BELLEFONTE
as follows :—
VIA TYRONE—WESTWARD.
Leave Bellefonte, 9,53 a. m. sweek-days arrive at
I'yrone, 11.05 a. m., at Altoona, 1.00 p. m., at
Pittsburg 5.50 p. m.
Leave Bellefonte 1.05 p. m., week-d ays, arrive at
Tyrone, 2.10 p. m., at Altoona, 3.10 p. m., at
. Pittsburg, 6.5 Pp. m.
Leave Bellefonte, 4.44 daily p. m., arrive at Ty-
rone 6.00, at Aitoona,6.55, at Pittsburg at 10.45.
VIA TYRONE—EASTWARD,
Leave Bellefonte, 9.53 a. m., week-days, arrive
at ‘I'yrone, 11.05, a. m. at Harrisburg, 2.35 Pp.
m., at Philadelphia, 5.47, p.m.
Leave Bellefonte, 1.05 P. m.,week-days, arrive at
Tyrone, 2.10 p. m., at Harrisburg, 6.35 p. m.,
at Philadelphia, 10.47 p, m.
Leave Eelletonte, id nu, daily, arrive at Ty- ~
one, 6. . m, a arrisbu 3
Philadelphia 4.33 5, me UT 8410.00 p. m.
VIA LOCK HAVEN—WESTWARD,
Leave Bellefonte, 1.25 P. m., week-days, arrive at
Lock Haver 2.10 p. m., arrive at Buffalo, 7.40
VIA LOCK HAVEN—EASTWARD,
Leave Bellefonte, 9.32a.m. week-da 8, arrive at
Logs Haves Joo, a. m leave illiamsport,
A - M., arrive at Harrisburg, 3.20 p, m.
at Philadeiphia at 6.23 p. m. » 30%. 1B,
Leave Bellefonte, 1.25 P. m., week-days, arrive at
ock Haver 2.10 p m., leave illiamsport
at 2.53, p. m., arrive Harrish X . m..
Philadelphia Tm 50pm,
Leave Belefonte, 8.16 P. m., week-days, arrive at
Lock Haven, 9.15 p. m., leave Williameport,
1.8358, m., arrive at Harrisburg, 4.15 a. m., ar.
rive ai Philadelphia at 7.17a. m. :
VIA LEWISBURG.
Leave Bellefonte, at 6.40 a. m., week-days arrive
at Lewisburg, at 9.05 a. m., Montandon, 9.15,
Harrisburg, 11.30 a. m., Philadel hia,3.17 p.m.
Leave Bellefonte, 2.00 p. m., week oa arrive at
Lewisburg 4.35, P. m. at Montandon 4.45 p.
Harrisburg, 7.00 p. m., Philade!phia at 10.47
Pp. m.
For full information, time tables &e., call
ticket agent, or address Thos. E. Watt. Passen-
er Agent Western District, No,
ittsburg. No.360 Fifth Avenue,
TYRONE AND CLEARFIELD, R. R.
NORTHWARD, SOUTHWERD,
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ON SUNDAYS- -a train leaves Tyrone at 8:00
making all the regular stops eli h to Gram sian .
arriving there at 11:05. Returning it leaves Gram.
plan at 2:50 p. m., and arrives in Tyrone at 5:35
BALD KAGLE VALLEY BRANCH.
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On Sundays there is one train each wa;
B.E. V. It runs on the same schedule as the
morning train leaving Tyrone at 8:10 a. m., week
days. And the afternoon train leaving Lock
Haven at 3:45.
LEWISBURG & TYRONE RAILROAD.
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BELLEFONTE & SNOW SHOE BRANCH.
Time Table in effect on ane after Nov. 20th 1903.
Mix | Mix |
' Stations.
10
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Bho: 7
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am on signal. Week only."
W, W. ADTERBURY, | 875 OR 60D.
General Manager. General Passenger Agent.
Money to Loan.
MONEY RO IOAN : gol Sequsity
©. J.M.KEICHLINE,
45-14-1yr. Att'y at Law,