9
The Evolution G?
Household Remedies.
The modern patent medicine busi
ness is the natural outgrowth of the
old-time household remedies.
In the early history of this country,
EVERY FAMILY HAD ITS HOME
MADE MEDICIHES. Herb teas,
bitters, laxatives and tonics, were to be j
found in almost every house, compound- ;
ed by the housewife, sometimes assisted j
by the apothecary or the family doctor. {
Buch remedies aa picra, which waa
aloes and quassia, dissolved in apple ■
brandy. Sometimes a hop tonic, made
of whiskey, hops and bitter barks. A j
score or more of popular, home-made
remedies were thus compounded, the
formulae for which were passed along
from house to house, sometimes written,
sometimes verbally communicated, o
The patent medicine business is a
natural outgrowth from this whole
some, old-time custom. In the begin
ning, some enterprising doctor, im
pressed by the usefulness of one of
these home-made remedies, would take
it up, improve it in many ways, manu
facture it on a large scale, advertise it
mainly through almanacs for the home,
and thus it would become used over a
large area. LATTERLY THE HOUSE
HOLD REMEDY BUSINESS TOOK
A MORE EXACT AND SCIENTIFIC
FORM.
Peruna was originally one of theso
old-time remedies. It was used by the
Hennonites, of Pennsylvania, before it
was offered to the public for sale. Dr.
£artman, THE ORIGINAL COM
POUNDER OF PERUNA, is of Men
-lonite origin. First, he prescribed it
for his neighbors and his patients.
The sale of it increased, and at last he
established a manufactory and fur
nished it to the general drug trade.
Peruna is useful in a great many
climatic ailments, such as coughs, colds,
sore throat, bronchitis, and catarrhal
diseases generally. THOUSANDS OF
FAMILIES HAVE LEARNED THE
USE OF PERUNA and its value in the
treatment of these ailments. They
have learned to trust and believe in
Dr. Hartman's judgment, and to rely
on his remedy, Peruna.
MADE FOR SERVICE
IN THE ROUGHEST WEATHER
AND GUARANTEED ABSOLUTELY
WATERPROOF
POMMEL
V&WSLICKERS
5350
This trade mark
(X ft 11 L\\T and the word
A£VKIA\ VV \/K \ TOWER on the
x JN buttons dlstln-
V \\ \ / high
y>\ V\ U 7/ 1) 'grade slicker from
««♦ * \\\ J/ J ,the Just as good
°-*O•• . BRAND*
I in mm tMWBMMMBtOM———M
112 in decorating the walls of
I your home, can be most
surely effected by using
t Haks&ie
The Sanit aiyTVall Gootixtg I
The soft, velvety Alabas- E
1 tine tints produce the most I
I artistic effects, and make the I
§ home lighter and brighter. J
Sold by Paint, Drur, Hardware and I
General Stores in carefully sealed
g and properly labeled packages, at
| 50c the package for white and
I 55c the package (or tints. See
that the name Alabastine" Is on
■ each package before it Is opened
& either by yourself or the workmen. fl
S Th# Alabastine Company |
Grand Rapids, Hich. .
UFLRJ Eastern Office, 105 Water Street, J
~jfl| New York City.
CARD-U
G A R EMjl Vegetable Compound
Hnn . Prevents painful periods, strength
l I V vl «ns tho nervous system, Improves
I U *1 the appetite, clears up tho com
■l *— J plozion. Monev refunded if not
benefited. 'Guaranteed under the Food and Drugs
Act, June 30th, liKRi. Manufactured by
The Gard-U Chemical Co., South Raven, Mich.
Si* Months' Treatment in Box Price $2.00
HICK'S
CAPUDINE
9 M It removes the cause,
m
relieves the aches and
COLDS AND GRIPPE ■£'£
headaches and neuralgia also. No bad
effects. 10c. 25c and £oc bottles. (I^IQHID.)
HAVE YOU NOTICED
i he advance in May Corn and good Railroad Stocks?
SET UK explain our met hods of (meratlng small Indi
vidual amounts. THOMPSON & Co. .Cleveland, Ohio.
OCR SAFETY KAZOKft aret he groat estrasor
•112 itskiud. As good as tho Five Dollar kind. Send
&fty rents lor sample KI.Y\OI,I>n t OH
AM , U4H West 40th street. New York.
Best Marcel Hair Wavers ri?, r , y/ft
•v«rywhere. Uendßsc for Ketof six. METROPOLITAN
M. <>. Liot'tti£. 86 W. llitn Street. New York.
roR CI.EAIVINO I*UUPOHKI our 30th C#n-
UM»ry CHAjdlOlh HUB is the greatest Invention of
te age fiend 86 cents for sample. Prospect
•fsilf Co., IW I'rospect Avu., LrooUya, W. J.
UQ_STORYJ\J
y 3M
[langford]
of the
THREE =
BARSS>
r "
KATE AND VIRGIL D. BOYLES I
(Copyright by A. C. McClurg A Co., ISW?.)
SYNOPSIS.
George Wlliißton. a poor ranchman,
high-minded and cultured, searches for
cattle missing from his ranch—this "Lazy
S." On a wooded spot in the river's bed
that would have been an island had the
Missouri been at high water, he dis
covers a band of horse thieves engaged
in working over brands on cattle. He
creeps near enough to note the chang
ing of the"Three Bars" brand on one
steer to the R." brand. Paul Lang
ford. the rich owner of the "Throe j
Bars," is Informed of the operations of
the gang of cattle thieves—a hand of !
outlaws headed by Jesse Black, who I
long have defied the law and authori- I
ties of Kcmah county. South I)akota. i
l.angtord is struck with the beauty of
Mary, eomir.only known as "Wiillston's
little girl." Louise Dale, an expert |
court stenographer, who hail followed j
her uncle, judge Hammond Dale, from ;
the east to the "Dakotahs," and who
Is living with him at Wind City, is
requested by the county attorney,
Richard Gordon, to come to Kemah and
take testimony in the preliminary
hearing of Jesse Black. Jim Munson, in
waiting at the train for Louise, looks
at a herd of cattle being shipped by
Bill Brown and there detects old
"Mag," a well known "ornery" steer be
longing to his employer of the"Three
Bars" ranch. Munson anil Louise start
for Kemah. Crowds assemble in Justice
James R. McAllister's court for the
preliminary hearing. Jesse Black
springs the first of many great sur
prises, waiving examination. Through
Jake Sanderson, a member of the out
law gang, he had learned that tho
steer "Mag" had been recovered and thus
saw the uselessness of lighting against
being bound over. Richard Gordon, the
county attorney, who Is unpopular be
cause of his many failures to secure con
victions in court, wins the admiration of
Louise, which Is mutual. County Attorney
Gordon accompanies Louise Dale on her
return to Wind City. He tells her of ifte
disappointments of his office, of witnesses
that can be bribed and of tho system of
tampering with justice which prevents
him from securing a conviction, lie has
the girl's sympathy. While Williston
stands In the light in his door at night a
shot Is fired at him. The house is atacked
and a battle ensues between Williston and
his daughter, on one side, and the out
laws on the other. The house is set
on fire. As an outlaw raises his rifle to
shoot Williston a shot from an unknown
source pierces his ar/ns and the rille falls
to the ground. Aid has come to Williston,
but he and his daughter are captured and
borne away by the outlaws.
CHAPTER X.—Continued.
"It beats the devil —for a fac'." He
looked helplessly over his shoulder.
The man was beyond sight and sound.
"If he hadn't said lie was goin' for
doc and belonged to the X Y Z," he
pondered. He was swearing because
he could not think of a way out of the
maze of contradiction. He was so
seldom at a loss, this braggadocio Jim.
"Well, I reckon I won't get any he'p
a moonin' here less'n I wait here till
that son-of-a-gun comes back from
seein' doc. Lord, I'd have to camp
out all night. Guess I'll be a movin'
on. But I'm plumb a-foot for an idee
as to how that idjit got here from the
X Y Z."
He shrugged his shoulders and pick
ed up the fallen bridle rein. He kept
on straight ahead, and it was well for
him that he did so. It was not the
last of the affair. The old, prosaic
trail seemed fairly bristling with
ghostly visitants that night. He had
gone but a scant quarter-mile when
he met a second horseman, and this
time he would have sworn on oath
that the man had not been on the
forward trail as long as he should
have been to be seen in the starlight.
Jim was not dozing now and he knew
what he was about. The fellow struck
the trail from across country and from
the direction of Williston's home cat
tle sheds.
"The devil!" he muttered, and this
time he was in deep and terrible earn
est.
"Hullo!" the fellow accosted him,
genially.
"Too damned pleasant—the whole
bunch of 'em," found quick lodgment
in Jim's active brain. Aloud, he re
sponded with answering good nature,
"Hullo!"
"Where ye goin'?" asked the other,
as if in no particular haste to part
company. If he had met with a sur
prise, he carried it off well.
"Home. Been to town." Jim was
on tender hooks to be off.
"Belong to the Three Bars, don't
you?"
"Yep."
"Thought so. Well, good luck to
you."
"Say," said Jim, suddenly, "you
don't happen to hang out at the X Y Z,
do you?"
"Naw! What d'ye suppose I'd be
doing here this time of night if I
did?" There was scorn in his voice
and suspicion, too. "Why?" he asked.
"Oh, nothin'. Thought I knew your
build, but I guess I was mistaken. So
long."
He had an itching desire to ask if
this night traveler, too, was in quest
of the doctor, but caution held him
silent. He had need to proceed wari
ly. He rode briskly along until he
judged he had gone far enough to
allay suspicion, then he halted sud
denly. Very wideawake was Jim
now. His hand rested unconsciously
on the Colt's 45, protruding from his
'loosely hanging belt. His impulse was
I to ride boldiy back and up to Willis
CAMERON COUNTY PRESS, THURSDAY, APRIL 9, 1908.
ton's door, and thus satisfy himself
as to what was doing so mysteriously.
There was not a cowardly drop in
Jim's circulation. But if foul play was
abroad for Williston that night, he,
Jim, of course, was'spotted and would
never bo permitted to reach the
house. It would mean a useless sac
rifice. Now, he needed to be alive.
There was a crying need for his good
and active service. Afterwards—well,
it was all in the day's work. It
wouldn't so much matter then. It
touched spurs lightly, bent his head
against the friction of the air and
urged his horse to the maddest, wild
est race he had ever run since that
day long ago, to be forgotten by
neither, when he had been broken to
his master's will.
Paul Langford dropped one shoe
nervelessly to the wolfskin in front of
his bed. Though his bachelor room
was plain in most respects, plain for
the better convenience of the bachelor
hands that had it to putin rights
every day—with the exception of a
cook, Langford kept no servant—the
wolfskin here, an Indian blanket
thrown over a stiff chair by the table,
a Japanese screen concealing the ugly
little sheet-Iron stove that stood over
in its corner all the year round, gave
evidence that his tastes were really
luxurious. An oil lamp was burning
dimly on the table. The soot of many
burnings adhered to the chimney's
inner side.
The sound of galloping hoof-beats
on the hard road below came up to
him. A solitary horseman was com
ing that way and he was putting his
horse to the limit, too.
"Who the—deuce," began Langford.
"It's Jim's cow pony as sure as I'm
a sinner! What brings him home at
that pace, I wonder? Is he drunk?"
He peered out indifferently. The
hoof-beats rang nearer and nearer,
clattered through the stable yards and,
before they ceased, two or three re
volver shots rang out in rapid succes
sion. Jim had fired into the air to
arouse the house.
Springing from his reeking bronco,
he ran quickly to the stable and threw
wide the door. Here the boss, the
first to gain the outside because al
ready dressed, found him hastily sad
dling a fresh mount. Langford asked
FT" > ki I
I" -- ® E fp^
B1H!!"!. i l l . )! fl "II.1 ll', . 1,." 1)1)! |J 1 111 112 i|H,l
Langford Rod* Slightly In Advance.
no question. That would come later.
He stepped silently to Sadie's stall.
In an incredibly short space of
time the rest of the boys came leaping
out of the ranchhouse, slamming the
door behind them. To be up and do
ing was the meat they fed on. In less
than ten minutes they were all mount
ed and ready, five of them, silent, full
to the brim of reckless hardihood,
prime for any adventure that would
serve to break the monotony of their
lives. More than that, every fiber of
their being, when touched, would re
spond, a tuneful, sounding string of
loyalty to the traditions of the Three
Bars and to its young master. Each
was fully armed. They asked no ques
tion. Yet there could be no doubt of
a surprise when the time came for
action. They were always prepared,
these boys of the most popular ranch
outfit west of the river. Right in the
face of this popularity, perhaps be
cause of it, they were a bit overbear
ing, these boys, and held fellowship
with any outside the Three Bars a
thing not to be lightly entered into.
It was a fine thing to work for the
boss, and out of the content accruing
therefrom sprang a conservatism like
that of the proudest aristocrat of the
land.
Langford took the trail first. Jim
had said but the one word, "Willis
ton" It was enough. Nothing was
to be heard but the rapid though reg
ular pound of hoof-beats on the level
trail. It is a silent country, the cow
country, and its gravity begets grav
ity.
Langford, riding slightly in advance,
was having a bad time with himself.
The keenest self-reproach was stab
bing him like a physical pain. His
honor —his good honor, that he held so
high and stainless —was his word not
given by it that the Willistons might
count on his sure protection? What
had he done to merit this proud boast?
Knowing that Jesse Black was once
more at liberty, fully realizing of what
vast import to the state would be Wil
liston's testimony when the rustlers
should be brought to trial, he had sat
stupidly back and done nothing. And
he had promised. Would Williston
have had the courage without that
promise? Why were not some of his
cowboys even now sleeping with an
eye upon that little claim shack where
lived that scholar-man who was not
fit for the rough life of the plains,
maybe, but who had been brave
enough and high-minded enough to lay
his all on the white altar of telling
what lie knew for right's sake. And!
the girl—
"God! The girl!" he cried aloud.
"What did you say, boss?" asked
Jim, pounding alongside.
"Nothing!" said Langford, curtly.
He spurred his mare sava.gely. In
the shock of surpise, and the sting
that liis neglected word brought him,
he had forgotten the girl—Williston's
"little girl" with the grave eyes—tho
girl who was not 10 but 20 and more
—the girl who had waited for him,
whom he had sent on her long way
alone, joyously, as one free of a duty
that promised to be irksome—the girl
who had brought the blood to his face
when, ashamed, he had galloped off
to the spring—the girl who had closed
her door when a man's curious eyes
had roved that way. How could lie
forget?
The little cavalcade swept on with
increased speed, following the lead
of the master. Soon the sound of
shooting was borne to them distinctly
through the quiet night.
"Thank God, boys!" cried Langford,
digging in his spurs once more. "They
are not surprised! Listen! God!
What a plucky fight! If they can only
hold out!"
At that moment a tiny tongue of
flame leaped up away to the front
of them, gleaming in the darkness like
a beacon light. Now there were two
—they grew, spread, leaped heaven
ward in mad revel. Langford's heart
sank like lead. He groaned in an ex
ceeding bitterness of spirit. The
worst had happened. Would they be
in time? These claim shanties burn
like paper. And the girl! He doubted
not that she had sustained her share
of the good light. She had fought
like a man, she must die like a man
would be the outlaw's reasoning. He
believed she would die like a man—
if that meant bravely—but something
clutched at his heart-strings with the
thought. Her big, solemn eyes came
back to him now as they had looked
when she had lifted them to him
gravely as he sat his horse and she
had said she had waited for him. Was
she waiting now?
The boys rallied to the new im
petus gloriously. They knew now
what it meant and their hardy hearts
thrilled to the excitement of it, and
the danger. They swept from the main
trail into the dimmer one leading to
Williston's, without diminution of
speed. Presently, the boss drew rein
with a suddenness that would have
played havoc with the equilibrium of
less seasoned horsemen than cowboys.
They followed with the precision and
accord of trained cavalrymen. Now
and then could be seen a black, sinis
ter figure patrolling the burning home
stead, but hugging closely the outer
skirt of darkness, waiting for the
doomed door to open.
"Boys!" began Langford. But he
never gave the intended command to
charge at once with wild shouting and
shooting to frighten away the maraud
ers and give warning to the besieged
that rescue was at hand. For at that
moment the door opened and Willis
ton and his daughter stepped out in
full view of raider and rescuer. Would
there be parley? A man, slouching in
his saddle, rode up into the circle of
lurid light. Was it Jesse Black? There
was something hauntingly familiar
about the droop of the shoulders. That
was all; hardly enough to hang a
man.
Langford raised his rifle quickly.
His nerves were perfectly steady. His
sight was never truer. His bullet
went straight to the rifle arm of the
outlaw; with a ringing shout he ral
lied his comrades, spurred his pony
forward, and the little party charged
tho astounded raiders with a fury of
shots that made each rustler stand
well to his own support, leaving the
Williston's, for the time being, free
from their attention.
The desperadoes were on the run.
They cared to take no risk of identi
fication. It was not easy to determine
how many there were. There seemed
a half-dozen or more, but. probably
four or five at the most would tell
their number.
The flames were sinking. Willis
ton had disappeared. The boys scat
tered in wild pursuit. Wheeling his
horse, Langford was in time to see
a big, muscular fellow swing a girlish
form to the saddle in front of him.
Quick as a flash he spurred forward,
lifted his heavy Colt's revolver high
over his head and brought it down on
the fellow's skull with a force that
knocked him senseless without time
for a sigh or moan. As his arms fell
iax and he toppled in his saddle,
Langford caught the girl and swung
her free of entanglement.
(To Be Continued.)
Interesting Use of Gas.
A very interesting use for producer
gas is made in a factory in Jersey
City, where tempering of metal to be
made into curtain springs is success
fully and economically done with its
heat. Coke fires were formerly util
ized for the purpose, but the temper
ature varied to such an extent that
a great deal of the material was
spoiled. With producer gas an abso
lutely constant temperature is se
cured and the work is done in a more
cleanly manner, with no possibility of
error as to the degree of heat. Con
sequently the waste heretofore en
countered has been reduced to a
minimum and the quality of the prod
uct is absolutely uniform.
Serious, Indeed.
"Lady," said the tattered tramp at
(he gate, "can't yer spare me a dime
on a very urgent collection?" "What
do you call an urgent collection?"
asked the busy housewife. "Why, yer
see, I have just been fined $29,240,000
for ridin' on an oil car an' I've only
got two days to get it together."
WORKS FOR CIVIC PRIDE.
excellent Scheme Devised by Mer
chants of Western City.
A new scheme for arousing local
pride Is being worked in an enterpris
ing western city. The plan In brief
is, instead of attempting to vitalize
the civic spirit of the whole commu
nity, to organize clubs in different lo
calities and to clean up and light up
certain sections, without regard to
what may be done elsewhere. For In
stance, a club is organized in a
single block, and merchants on each
side of the street are persuaded to
join. If it is desired to make the
block brilliant with light at night an
investigation is bad to see how it can
be done, how much it will cost and
what it is worth. The plan has worked
so successfully that organizations are
springing up all over the same city to
devote their attention to cleaning or
lighting a certain restricted territory.
It is much easier to secure co-opera
tion between 20 merchants than be
tween 200, and the influence of the
few spreads in a widening circle. —
Baltimore News.
LANGUID AND WEAK.
A Condition Common with Kidney
Trouble and Backache.
Mrs. Marie Sipfle, 41G Miller St.,
Helena, Mont., says:"Three years ago
my back grew weak
SjjPt and lamo and I
9SBk could not stoop
without a sharp
V pain. It was just
"Jf as bad when I tried
to get up from a
chair. I was lan
guid and listless
' and had much pain
and trouble with the kidney secretions.
This was my state when I began with
Doan's Kidney Pills. They helped me
from the first and four boxes made a
complete, lasting cure."
Sold by all dealers. 50 cents a
box. Foster-Milburn Co., Buffalo, N. Y.
BUT WAS IT THE SAME MELON?
Paper Carried by Darky Amounted
Almost to Perpetual Permit.
"A negro Just loves a watermelon,"
said Representative Johnson of South
Carolina. "Strange, too, that when a
policeman sees a negro with a melon
at an unreasonable hour he has it
right down that the darky has stolen
that watermelon. I heard a story about
a policeman who met a negro in the
early hours of the morning, and he
had a big melon on his shoulder.
"'I see you have a melon there?'
" 'Yes, eah,' answered the darky.
T'se got er melon; but I'se fixed for
you, sah,' and pulling out a paper he
handed it to the officer, who read:
'This bearer of this is O. K. He paid
me ten cents for the melon, and he
is a pillar in the church. James
Elder.'
" 'You are fixed,' said the officer.
" 'Dat's what I 'lowed,' answered the
negro, and he moved on."—Washing
ton Herald.
NEURALGIA
The real meaning of the word Neu
ralgia is nerve-pain, and any one who
has suffered with the malady will not
be so anxious to know of its nature
as to hear of its antidote. Though
scarcely recognized by the profession
and people half a century ago, it is
now one of the most common and pain
ful ailments which afflict humanity.
As now generally understood the word
signifies an affection of the nervous
system, with pain in the course of the
principal nerves.
The two great causes of Neuralgia
are, Impoverishment of the Blood
and Deficiency of Nerve Force; and
the treatment of it is not so obscure
as many wouhl be led to suppose. The
first thing is to relieve the pain,
which is done more quickly and satis
factorily by ST. JACOBS OIL than by
any other remedy known; the second
object is to remove the cause, which
is accomplished by the abundant use
of nourishing food, of a nature to
strengthen and give tone to both the
muscular and nervous systems.
Discomforting.
It was Washington's birthday and
the minister was making a patriotic
speech to the children of the second
ary grade.
"Now, children," he said, "when I
arose this morning the flags were wav
ing and the houses were draped with
bunting. What was that done for?"
"Washington's birthday," answered
a youngster.
"Yes," said the minister, "but last
month I, too, had a birthday, but no
flags were flying that day and you did
not even know I had a birthday. Why
was that?"
"Because," said an urchin, "Wash
ington never told a lie."
Important to Mothers.
Examine carefully every bottle of
CASTORIA a safe and sure remedy for
infants and children, and see that It
In Use For Over ."JO Years.
The Kind You Have Always Bought.
Classification.
"That man is a great friend of
yours," said the campaign assistant.
"Which kind of a friend?" queried
Senator Sorghum, "one who wants to
do something for me or one who wants
me to do something for him?" —Wash-
ington Star.
There is need for Garfield Tea when the
skin is sallow, the tongue coated, and
when headaches are frequent.
The harder a man works the harder
It Is tp work him.
One of the
Ef^entia /. s
of the happy homes of to-day 13 a vast
fund of information as to the best methods
of promoting health and happiness and
right living and knowledge of the world's
best products.
Products of actual excellence and
reasonable claims truthfully presented
and which have attained to world-wide
acceptance through the approval of the
Well-informed of the World; not of indi
viduals only, but of the many who have
the happy faculty of selecting and obtain
ing the best the world affords.
One of the products of that class, of
known component parts, an Ethical
remedy, approved by physicians and com
mended by the ''.Yell-Informed of the
World as a valuable and wholesome family
laxative is the well-known Syrup of Figs
and Elixir of Senna. To get its beneficial
effects always buy the genuine, manu
factured by the California Fig Syrup Co.,
only, and for sale by all leading druggists.
POOR GEORGE!^
Johnny—l'm glad I ln ln tha
time when George Washington was a
boy.
Father—Why not, my son?
Johnny—Why, his dad didn't wear a
plug hat for him to throw snow
balls at.
The Spring Opening.
The dazzling creation of birds and
wire in the millinery department waa
marked 515.
The circle of shoppers gazed in envy
but not one stirred.
Suddenly the clerk reversed the card
and displayed the figures $14.49.
Then there was a small riot. Shop
pers fought like amazons to reach the
counter.
"Ah," laughed the tall floorwalker,
"those ladies remind me of olden
knights."
"In what way?" asked the meek man
who was waiting for his wife to
emerge from the crush.
"Why, they fight at the drop of a
hat."
And before the meek man could ap
preciate the point of the joke his wife
came out minus a comb and two locks
of hair.
A Powerful Combination.
Tim was a protege of Mr. Blank, a
well-known Boston lawyer. He waa
often in trouble, but by personal influ
ence with the courts Mr. Blank man
aged to have him let down easy, so It
became a matter of talk, the Green
Bag says, that he did not suffer great
ly in being arrested.
"How is it, Tim," some one ?.sked
one day, "that you are arrested very
often, but never goto jail nor pay any
fines?"
"It's just this way," Tim replied. "I
have Mr. Blank for n*3 lawyer, and
what he doesn't know about the law
I tells him."
Mr*. Wlnilow'i Roothlnff Symn.
For children teething, softens tho gurns, reduces
Qtmm&Uou, allays pain, cure- wind collu. 26c a botUfe
Of course you never took advantage
of any one.
MS SIB \t They fit better—
SIKS SfiH W wea r Detter—last
W KM I longer. Made from
■ V ■ ■ ■ new pure Para Rub
mmmaamtammmaßm ber, the only kind of
rubber that should ever be putin l a
rubber.boot. They stretch and give
without cracking, and are always
comfortable to the wearer.
Some rubber boots are made of old
junk rubber—dead and lifeless—that
cracks and leaks after a few weeks'
wear. Don't spend your money for
that kind. Buy only the boots with
the Buffalo Brand—the yel
low label that's put on every lift
boot we make. It guarantees BSMBI
service, comfort and satis- Iraran
that can't be found in
Free booklet K explains gSigZfN
how make tuem. Write gS|||3#
Xttabliihsd 0v« Fifty Yacra
WM. 11. WALKER & CO.. JraS#Sßr
'b K fftu°" H"" 1 st ** iMB
OI'K COMPLEXION lIRVMIIKH aro bolu
\iaeu bv every lady who Is particular about her
hki 11. sample brush ftO cts. Will u»i Injure nklo.
\V. T. Hl<>Mllllun, Gy Lexington Ave.. New York.
IThompson's Eye Watar