ee ————————————————————————————————————— ee ed i Democralic Ha | nw ures Bellefonte, Pa., September 12, 1913 sm— on— ! The Woman. [Continued from page 6, Col. 3.1 you had the right to think of me at all | 1 gave you my life, from that time on | and forever. And it has been all yours. | Before then, it was mine.” “And yet you let me believe it was | everything—your whole life—yous | first love.’ “It was. All that was worth the. All that had ever been worth the giving. It was my self. Oh, can’t you see that a woman's body and heart and soul belong not to her first lover but to her first love? No woman can even guess what love is until she | has found it. And I found it only when I knew you. I gave you every thing. | “I'm trying to make it easy. We've never had a real quarrel, you and L| Mark. So don’t let us wind up ous | in the right. I am hopelessly in the' wrong. 1 have cheated you. I admit it, and I'll accept the consequences, n' is in the blood. There is much in, heredity. My father is a—politician. | I don’t know who my grandfather was, | And if he had been worth knowing about, I'd know. There is a bad strain | running through the family. It cropped | out in me. Yes, I have cheated You had the right to demand in our bargain the hardand-fast terms the world has decreed: All of a wife's life in exchange for a frayed and battered remnant of her husband's. I can’t meet those terms, though I tried to fool you into believing I could. So I must meekly give up the love whose price I can’t pay. Don’t let's make it harder by having a scene over it Good night. I'll stay with father until you can decide just what you want to do and on what basis we're to sepa rate. If it would do any good to ask your forgiveness I'd ask it. That's all. Good night, Mark.” She held out her hand with a shy wistfulness. He was staring straight into her tortured eyes and did not see the gesture. The hand dropped back limply to her side, and she moved to rejoin Blake, But at the first step, Mark barred her way. She looked at him in tired wonder. His face was set and hard. He made no move to touch her. His voice, when he spoke, grated like a file, as he forced it between his un- willing lips. “r;reec.” he began, “I've told you my love Is dead. And I lied when I said it. I planned to put you out of my life. And, even while I planned, I knew I couldn't do it. It doesn’t mat. ter what I want to do or what I ought to do. Out of all this hideous tangle, blazes forth just one thing that I must do whether | want to or not. I must go on loving you with all my strength and life.” “Do you mean,” she panted wildly, “do you mean that you can—that you will—" “I mean,” he cried brokenly, his self- control smashing to atoms under the hammer blows of his heart, “I mean there is nothing in all this world for me, dear love, away from you! I love you. And I can’t go on without you. You are earth and heaven and hell to me. I love you. And I have forgotten everything but that. Girl of my heart, will you let me make you forget, too? Oh, I love you! I love you!” t CHAPTER XXII, The Victor? “They didn’t seem exactly to be hankering after my society in there,” observed Wanda Kelly, “so 1 came back.” Jim Blake turned from the window at sound of the telephone girl's pur posely raised voice. Just within the threshold {rom the inner rooms of the suite, Wanda, with elaborate care, was shutting the door behind her. Blake glanced quickly about the room. | “Yes,” sald Wanda, answering the af ; g g { 3 gs Jim Blake's grim light as incongruous sunset rays on a mummy. of age and defeat seemed to neath it. He took an eager ste] ward the inner door, “Just a minute,” Wanda halted “You asked me to wait. If you don’t g 358 i Fev “I'll never tell him,” she promised. “] sent him away so he wouldn't find out.” “You're white, clear through,” grudg: ingly admitted Blake. “Will you do one thing more?” “What?” “Bring him back t¢ me.” “If 1 meet him again,” she assented primly, “I'll send—" © “I didn’t say ‘send,’” corrected Blake, “I said ‘bring.’ ” . “That's different. I—" | driven by the heavy sea on Lake “I''m out of politics. My own game has broken me af last. I'm old. 1] How to Vote for John W. Of Cambria Co. For Superior Cour: Judge i —————— To vote for JOHN W. KEPHART for the nomi- nation for Judge of the Superior Court place an X opposite his name. EE ———— CUT THIS OUT AND TAKE IT with you to the polls September 16, 1913, and use as a guide in voting. * ps Kephart THE BALLOT (Not Official.) i (VOTE FOR ONE) James Alcorn Herbert T. Ames George W. Bacon Cornelius Comegys Harry K. Daugherty 0. B. Dickinson E. D. Fulton J. M. Galbreath | Webster Grim John J. Henderson “John W. Kephart Edward Kiernan ‘James B. Reilley Paul Reilley Wm. D. Wallace x | —— ; rt i i | i know it now. I never did till cnet TEST YOUR BAROMETER. I'm old and I want my children around me.” “I'l tell Tom,” she agreed, softened ‘despite herself by the new suppliance in a voice that had never before been turned to the uses of entreaty. “I'll tell him. I'm sure hell come back to you —when he understands. Good night, Mr. Blake.” “There's another thing,” he broke in roughly, staying her departure, “a thing that isn’t easy to say.” “Then, why say it?” “Because,” he growled, “like all things that aren't easy to say, it's 8 thing that’s got to be said. Miss Kel ly, hasn't tonight pretty nearly squared the old debt between you and mel: You and yours have suffered a lot at ‘my hands. But, after what's hap pened here this evening, I guess you'll admit, as far as suffering goes, you! haven't got much on me. Haven't 1’ pald? Won't you say we're square?” | “We're—we’re square, Mr. Blake," she returned in a tone she could not make wholly steady nor impersonal. “And,” pursued Blake, “and—Tom?" “That's different, too,” she faltered ' “. { The jangle of the telephome inter Tupted her. Blake, who was beside the desk, picked up the instrument. “Hello,” he called into the transmit ter. “Ye—yes—she's here. Who alto Bes? Oh! Yes, put him on this’ He lowered the telephone. “Some one to speak to you, Kelly,” he reported. Mechanically, she took up the re’ ceiver, and, by long habit, her voice took its professional drone: ‘ “Hello!” ehe called. | Then, turning on Blake, ‘n surprise ‘she cried: i " “Why, it's Tom!" i “Yes,” drawled Blake. “So I gath- ‘ered from the name. I'm glad. Glad ‘clear down to the ground. For both of you. Tell him so, won't you?" * = * » * . i Miss Tiny Fish Tie Up Steel Mills, Gary, Ind.—Thousands of tiny fish Michigan choked the intake pipes sup- plying the steel mills with water the other day and forced the shut-down of three blast furnaces until the water pines could be cleared. When the mains were opened they were packed like sardines in a box with a wrig- gling mass of fresh water herring. Men with shovels were required to re- move the fish before the blast fur ace vould be started again. | us go in before it settles.” | look stole Into his face. Little did she It Is a Tricky Instrument and Must Be Treated With Respect, i Don’t expect a barometer to tell you | the truth about the weather until you have tested it thoroughly. Two com- | mon causes for unreliability are air! and water wixed with the mercury in| the tube. These cun be expelled by | boiling the mercury. i In order to test a barometer let it hang for a tiwe in the proper position, | then gently and with care incline it so that the mercury may strike against | the glass tube, If there is no air with- | in you will hear a sharp metallic click, | but if the sound is dull and mufted it’ indicates the presence of both air and | moisture. The presence of air alone is | shown by minute bubbles. | If at any time the mercury seems to adhere to the tube even in the slight-| est degree and the convex surface as- | sumes a more flattened form it is safe to conclude that either air or moisture | is present. In auy of these cases the instrument should be put into expert | hands for rectification. There are several kinds of barom- eters. The ordinary “weather glass” in common use is more or less unre-, liable and is easily. made more so by | careless handling. In fact, any barom- | eter must be treated with great re- spect in order to retain its usefulness. —Harper's Weekly. i i Practical Course Coming. “Father.” asked the girl who was | going to marry a poor man. “do you think | ought to take a course in household economics? They offer a lovely one at Briny Moore for £300.” “No.” replied pater grimly. “You will get one for nothing after you are married.” —Judge. Had Four Legs Anyhow, Chollie hud decided to give up the sporting life and settle down to farm: ing and was now buying a cow. “Now. here's a cow.” said the agent. “that I can highly recommend to wou. She has won several prizes at our coun ty fair. and” - “Reahliy?" said Chollie, looking the animal over admiringly. “Er—trotting or steeplechase?’ —Harper's Weekly. | co so sn — Genius, At his villa iu Biarritz Sarasate. the | great musician, was once called a gen: p ' fus by a famous critic. But Sarasate frowned and shook his head. “A genius! he said. “For thirty- seven years I've practiced fourteen hours a day. and now they call me genius!” It Reminded Him. “The dew is falling.” she said. “Let “Yes.” he answered, but a worried dream that with him many dues were falling and that he was utterly unable to sertle.—Magazize of Fun. The Result. “What wns the result of that popu. larity contest?” “It spoiled the dispositions of 2a whole lot of fellows who thought they ought to have won the prize.”"—Wash- ington Star. Here is the place. now is the time. for the very best work of which we ure capable. To Make Things Better. It’s good to be cheerful, but one way to make this old world better is for the fellow that can't sing to stop trying - Washington Post marked a millionaire as his quarry and ' ing notice only by his aparent desire | neys he gave vent to his annoyance at | ger. who, of course. was an acconr Ff bunch of keys. and a few seconds suf- i ficed to enable the thief to take a wax safe. | safe was rifled, and before the crime "the channel with his rich booty.—Liv- ! | the thread spun by full grown spiders | umbrella!" —London Mail. PLANNING A ROBBERY. This London Thief Was Quite Delib- erate In His Preparations, This story of an elaborately prepar ed crime was told by Sir Robert An- derson when he was connected with Scotland Yard. Lomdon. A criminal rented a bedroom pear the railway sta- tion from which the rich man took the train for town. Well dressed and well groomed. the criminal took hix seat in the same compartment. attract. to remain unnoticed while be deait with the papers he carried in a stylish hand bag. One morning after a few such jour having forgotten his keys. A strauger sitting in the opposite corner politely offered him his bunch in the hope that he would find on it a key to open the bag. But none of them would fit the lock. 'At the suggestion of the stran plice. thie millionaire then produced his impression of the key of the rich man’s A few weeks later the millionaire’s was discovered the thief was across erpool Post. DAINTY COBWEBS. How Spiders’ Fine Spun Threads Com- pare With Human Hair It is hard to realize how small a spider's web really is. A famous mi- croscopist ouce made some interesting comparisons of a cobweb with human hair. “I have often compared the size of with a hair of my beard.” he says. “I placed the thickest part of the hair before the microscope, and, from the most accurate judgment I could form. more than 100 of the spider's threads placed side by side could not equal the diameter of one such hair. If, then. we suppose such a hair to be of a round form it follows that 10.000 threads spun by the full grown spider. when taken together, will not be equal In substance to the size of a single hair. To this. if we add that 400 young spiders at the time when they begin to spin their webs are not larger than one full grown one and that each of these minute spiders possesses the same organs as the larger ones. it fol- lows that the exceedingly small threads spun by these little creatures must be still 400 times slenderer, and consequently that 4,000.000 of these minute spiders’ threads cannot equal in substance the size of a single hair.” A Playful Prelate. Dr. Magee, who was for a brief peri ad archbishop of York. was once induc: ed by a friend with whom he was stay- ing to go and hear a certain preacher. Asked afterward what he thought of the sermon, Dr. Magee answered that he thought it was rather long. “Yes agreed his host, who was a great ad- mirer of the preacher. ‘but there was a saint in the pulpit!” “And a martyr in the pew!" was the doctor's prompt return. The same prelate in giving ad- vice to a newly appointed suffragan sald, “They will send for you to open churches. cemeteries, schools, vestries and clonkrooms, and to unveil windows and clocks, and it may be that eventu- ally they will want you to open an Little Things as an Index. “Here,” said an observer, “was a ma. chine upon which appeared the name plate of the manufacturer: a small and not essential feature, but this plate bad been set on true, and then the screws by which it was held in place had all been turned up until the slots in their heads all showed in precisely the sawe position, alike, uniform. “Whoever put this plate on made a nice, finished job of it. and 1 should be inclined to think that a shop that had such pride in even the minor de tails of its work would do good work throughout.” —New York Sun. Hood’s Sarsaparilla. Utterly Wretched NERVOUS PROSTRACTION LONG ENDURED Waverly Oils. Free--320 page book--all about oil Waverly Oil Works Co. PITTSBURGH, PA. 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