10 (MM STOPS ITMGINSTANUY BATHE WITH THE SOAP AND APPLY OINTMENT For eczemas, rashes, irrita tions, pimples and dandruff Cuticura Soap and Ointment are supreme. They bring speedy and permanent relief. Samples Free by Mail CuUcam J*oap *r.d Ointment told everywhere, l ibera amr> of •*<& mal'.ed free with 32-p book, tddrees poei-cwd Dept 13, Boston. GLASS OF WATER BEFORE YOU EAI AN! BREAKFAST vVash poison from system each morning and feel fresh as a daisy Kvery day you clean the house you li\e in to set rid of the dust and dirt which collected through the pre vious day. Tour body, the house your sou! li\es in. also becomes filled up each twenty-four hours with all man ner of filth and poison If only even man and woman could realize tne wonders of drinking phosphaied hot water, what a gratifying change would take place. Instead of the thousands of sickly, anaemic-looking men, women and sirls with pasty or muddy complex- Ions; instead of the multitudes ot nerve wrecks." "rundowns," "brain fags' and pessimists we should see a virile, optimistic throng of rosy cheeked people everywhere. Everyone, whether sick or well, should drink each morning before Heakfast. a gl'tss of real -hot water with a teaspoonfnl of limestone phos phate in it to wash from th® stomach, liver, kidneys and ten yards of bowels the previous day's indigestible waste, sour fermentations and poisons, thus cleansing, sweetening and freshening the entire alimentary canal before putting more food into the stomach. Those subject to sick headache, bil iousness. nasty t'nsrttlii rheumatism, i olds; and particularly those who hat e a pallid, sallow complexion and who are constipated very often, are urged to obtain a quarter pound of limestone phosphate at the drug store whfch will cost but a trifle but is sufficient to demonstrate the quick and remarkable chance in both health and appearance awaiting those who practice internal sanitation. We must remember that inside cleanliness is more important than outside, because the skin does not absorb impurities to contaminate the blood, while the pores in the thirty feet of bowels do. Advertisement. BETTER THAN CALOMEL Thousands Have Discovered Dr. Edwards' Olive Tablets Are a Harmless Substitute Or. Edwards' Olive Tablets—the sub stitute for calomel—are a mild but sure laxative, and their effect on the liver is elmost instantaneous. They are the re sult of Dr Edwards' determination not to treat liver and bowel complaints with calomel. His efforts to banish it brought out these little olive-colored tablets. These pleasant little tablets do the (tood that calomel does, but have m. bad after effects. They don't injure the teeth like strong liquids or calo mel. They take hold of the trouble and quickly correct it. Wliv cure the liver at the expense of the teeth'.' Calomel sometimes plays havoc with the gums. So do strong liquids. It is best not to take calomel, hut to let Dr. Edwards' Olive Tablets take Its place Most headaches, "dullness" and that lasy feeling come from constipation and a disordered liver. Take Dr. Ed wards' Olive Tablets when you feel "logrery" and "heavy." Note how they "clear" cloudtd brain and how they "perk up" the spirits. At 10c and 25c per box. All druggists. The Olive Tablet Company, Colum bus, Ohio.—Advertisement. Pimples Disappear There Is one remedy that seldom fails to clear away all pimples, black aeads and skin eruptions and that makes the skin soft, clear and healthy. Any druggist can supply you with lemo, which generally overcomes all skin diseases. Acne, eczema, itch, pimples, rashes, black heads In moat -ases give way to zemo. Frequently, ulnor blemishes disappear overnight' itching usually stops Instantly. Zemo is safe, clean, easy to use and de pendable. It coats only 25c; an extra large bottle. 11.00. It wtll not stain Is not greasy or sticky and Is positive ly safe for tender, sensitive skins. Zemo, Cleveland. Cumberland Valley Railroad -TIME TABLE In Effect June 27. l»is. j RAINS leave Harrlsburg— For Winchester and Marti nsburg at fi 03. *7:52 a. m.. *3:40 p. m. For Hagerstown. Chambersburg Car lisle. Meohanlcsburg and intermediate statJons at *5:03. •7:52. •11:83 a. m »3:40. 5:37, *7:45. *11:00 p. m. " Additional trains for Carlisle and i Meohanlcsburg at >:4S a. m, I:l«, j-2e i 6.30, 9:35 a. m. I For Dlllsburg at 5:03. *7.62 and I •U:st a. m . 2:14. *8:40. »:rr and 8:30 ! p. ra. •Daily. All othar trains daily axcent Sunday. H. A. RIDDLE. ' J. TL TONGE. O. P. A. THE Harrlsburg Polyclinic Dispen sary >"ill be open dally, except Sunday, at 3 P. M-. at Its new location. Front nnd Harris streets, for the free treat ment of the worthy poor. Try Telegraph Want Ads MONDAY EVENING,, 7 " NEAL of t NAVY jj Br WILLIAM HAMILTON OSBORNB —— jti, Amlhcr •/ "R»J M««i«, " "Rmmnlng Fight. " "Cmt+m. ""Bit flbctfs. " 11 'i Novaliasd from tbe Photo Play of the Sam* N«m» Produced by the Pathe Exchange, Inc. f.orrrl*hu U1&. kr Williaa aamiUaa Oaberaa) • SYNOPSIS. ~ — " On th* ilav of the eruption of Mount Pelce Capt. John Hardin of the steamer Princess rescues five-year-old Annette I Ilingtnn from aa open boat, but is forced to leave behind her father and his com- I panic ns. llincton Is assaulted by Her- i i nandez and Ponto i'l a vain attempt to j get papers which lUngton has managed ; to send aboard the Princess with his daughter, papers proving hla title to and I telling the wnerearouts of the lost island ; of Cinnabar. Illngton's Injury causes his | mind to become a blank. Thirteen years elapse. Hernandez. now an opium smug | gler. with Ponto. Inez, a female aceom ; pllce, and the mindless brute that once was Ilington. conie to Seaport, where the . | widow of Captain Hardin Is living with j her son Neal and Annette llington, and | plot to steal the papers left to Annette I by her father. Neal tries for admission to the Naval academy, but through the i treachery of Joey Welcher is defeated by , i Joey and disgraced. Neal enlists in the | Inavy. Inez sets a trap for Joey and the conspirators get him in their power. In a struggle for possession of the map Her- I nandez. Annette and Neal each secure a I portion. Annette sails on the Coronado In search of her father. In Martinique An- I nette and Neal are captured, but are res cued by a sponge diver. Inez forges iden- , tifieation papers for herself as Annette. In an insurrection Neal and Annette are again captured, carried to the Sun City and Annette is offered as a sacrifice to the sun god. They are rescued by ma- ! rines from the Albany. I.anded in Tortu- ' ga. Annette and Neal are captured and exposed to yellow (ever Infection by Her nandez. but are rescued by sailors from the Albany. Inez tries to rob Annette i and escapes. On her way to Chantillo An nette is captured. Neai is promoted and leads a party of transferred men toward Chantillo. but is caught in a train wreck i on the way. Hernandez and Inez present the false identification papers to Brother Anselmo at Santa Maria mission. Ponto Is caught and killed in his own trap, set for Annette. Annette proves title and I turns over I.os: Island to the govern ment. Welcher dies In a remorseful effort to save her from Hernandez. Annette and Neal. on their way to Lost Island, are wrecked on a cannibal Island by Her nandez' trickery. The brute is accepted I by the cannibals as their god. THIRTEENTH INSTALLMENT WHITE GODS CHAPTER LV. Anthropophagi. A white face—a white beard! Po- j tent factors even with a savage tribe. The man-eaters of this South Pacitic j island, cringed in terror before the blank and staring eyes of the big 1 Brute. His blank and staring eyes! They, j too. had their weird effect. "Look—see." whimpered rfiis crowd of latter-day cannibals, the one to the other, "he sees across the world —he talks with spirits—he is a god!" The Brute, save for the slight weav-1 ing of his massive figure from side to side, stood quiet and impassive. He was wholly unafraid. Behind him. however, crouched an other figure that told another story. | Hernandez, his hands still manacled, j trembled with fear. But he was still resourcefuh— he knew his power. "Beast." he whispered—and tremu lous though it was, it still was a com- I mand, "Beast, you've got them down. I Seize the foremost spike and run them i through. Be quick." The Brute heard his master's voice, ] and immediately obeyed. He stooped, and stooping, trenched from the fore- i most naked figure the deadly weapon ] that the latter held within his grasp. | It was relinquished without a struggle. Its former possessor stretched himself ' full upon the ground, waiting the death thrust. His savage companions drew back upon their haunches, their eyes glowing with religious fervor. "A sacrifice," they cried, "a sacri fice.'' But there was po sacrifice. Instead, the Brute merely held the spear aloft for a moment—held it in the air with both his hauds. Then he brought it crushing down across his knee, and broke it clean in twain. "Eye-yah!" There was an ejacula tion of wonder —of brute applause for ' brute strength. The erstwhile possessor of the spear —as ugly-faced an individual as ever ate a pound of human flesh —touched the Brute upon the shoulder and point- ] ed toward the jungle. "Follow him. Beast," cried Hernan- ! dei a bit impatiently, "nothing can harm us now." For the first time the Brute seemed conscious of his master's presence. He turned and faced Hernandez. He 1 grunted in uncertainty. "Look—see," said the leader, In hla ! guttural accents and primitive tongue, ' 100k —see. This man is his captive, j The god is hungry. He would eat." The leader pointed to the manacled 1 hands of Hernnndnz. lie made a sign —a sign immediately obeyed. A dozen blacks sprang forward, seized Her nandez and swung his body to their shoulders. Then at another word of command, they started off, jog trot to ward the jungle. Hernandez strug gled like a maniac, but to no purpose. Then he yelled: "Follow, Beast, follow," he cried. "Save me. Come." The Brute followed, wondering. Not for one instant did he suspect the man-eaters had siuister designs upon his master. Finally they entered a vide clear ing. In the middle of this clearing was a village of straggling huts and tents. It was a ghastly village—an iU-amelllng village. Scattered about it were skulls and bones enough to furnish Jolly Rogers to a hundred pi rate ships., It became clear then to Hernandez that the party on the beach —the email company of cannibals that had surrounded him and hla compan ion. were merely a side issue. Here NEAL OF THE NAVY :V.7.V'J..,.™. "i isar S.Hg'— COLONIAL Sn*®" was a city—here a multitude. He haa little time, however, for reflection. He was flung violently to the ground. The leader of the little band touched the Brute upon the breast and made a sign. "Look—see," he signed. The Brute followed, staring, mildly wondering, possibly—perhaps not wondering at all. The leader led the way to a rude hut, larger than the rest, and gro tesquely daubed with clay. In front of this he paused and chanted some weird song. A figure, huge and un wieldy. appeared in the doorway. Huge and unwieldy as he was, he was a pygmy compared with the big Brute. ' He was a chief, this man, and he looked it, every inch. He was the greasiest, the dirtiest, of all the greaay, dirty crew. In his right hand he held a bone. Now and then he gnawed upon it —now and then he used it as a scepter. He extended it and touched the approaching native on the forehead. The latter bowed— Chen turned and pointed at the Brute. "This," he jabbered in his native tongue, "is a god, and risen from the Sea. He is hungry. He would eat." The chief in turn threw himself upon his face. He called to all the multi tude. and bade them do likewise. Then he remembered. He rose and signed to the Brute. "He is hungry," he repeated. "The god would eat." Then he led the way to the bre. The Brute stared at it contempla tively. He smiled. "The god is pleased." exclaimed the chief, "let us therefore eat." He cast from him the bone he had been holding. He made another sign. The Brute glanced to one 6ide. There upon the ground, wild eyed with fright, lay three human beings. Upon one of these miserable vic tims a dozen men now pounced. They lifted him, writhing, into the air, and started toward the flames. They were about to fling him across the flames when something happened, i The Brute understood. With one bound he was upon them, and with wide sweeps of his powerful hands and arms be scattered them right and left. There was a wild murmur against this outrage—a sudden handling of spears and stone heads, but the Brute i never heeded the outcry. Instead he calmly stooped over each victim, one by one, and tore the bonds of each apart, and set them free. He held back the angry mob while the three captives trotted nimbly off into the nearby jungle. The chief stared at him astounded. He might, indeed, have brained the Brute with his club had he not felt | the terrific grip of the Brute upon him. ! Then he realized—once more—that the ; Brute was not a mere man. after all. There was a wild clamor, but the j chief stilled it with uplifted hand. Then the leader of the beach band stepped forward and saluted. "He has his own captive," he whis pered to the chief, "see, yonder. He brought him with him. out of the sea." The chief understood. He gave an order. A dozen more braves sprang toward Hernandez and bore him to the chief. The chief pointed toward the poles and the green vines lying torn upon the ground. In an instant, Her nandez lay prostrate—in another in stant half his clothes were torn from his back. "Beast," he shrieked, "save me, Beast." The Brute saved him. He charged into their midst like a raging bull—he tore Hernandez from their grasp. The Brute snarled in his throat—he kicked and clutched and clawed at the little nucleus of savages. They fell back before him as before a whirlwind j —they were stunned. Again, murmurs. But again the murmurs were silenced by the chiel himself. "He is his own captive," said the chief to his followers, "let him do as he will." Hernandez, once upon his feet, was i not slow to act. "Quick," he said to the Brute, "get a stone —two stones. Knock these ; wristlets from my hands." He held out his manacled wrists— ' the Brute understood, and obeyed. With his two hands free, Hernandez' : brain was working once again. Quick as a flash he stooped and picked up a short piece of twisted vine. Raising his hand high in air, he brought this piece of vine—a stinging, snakelike whip—swishing down upon the head and shoulders of the Brute. The Brute cowered, cringed, whim pered. Hernandez folded his arms, stared sternly at the Brute for one swift instant, and then turned and met the glances of the chief and all his tribe. The chief was startled. He plucked his lieutenant by the arm. "Look," said the chief, "the big man la a god, but this is his master." CHAPTER LVI. 8. O. 8. on l.and and Sea. Neal, from quite another portion of the beach, scanned the horizon with alarm. He shook his head. The horizon line was clear—there was no hint of smoka. fTo he continued ] HARRISBURG TELEGRAPH FREE PRIZES First—s6oo Rudolf Player Piano, Second —$450 Winter & Co. Upright 1916 Model, 88 Note. Piano, Latest Design. — ! Now on Display at Winter Piano Co.'s Wareroom 23 North Fourth Street, Harrisburg, Pa. Rush Your Answer in at On _ WHY DO WE DO THIS? 1 ) Never in the history of Pennsylvania has such a distinctive, dignified and high grade publicity contest been offered, especially emanating from one of the largest exclusive music houses in ths East. The fact that this far-reaching publicity contest is launched by this old established concern stamps it immediately as one of the squarest propositions ever offered, and its magnitude precludes any possibility of legitimate criticism. It is a well-known fact that high-grade advertising is the life of up-to-date business methods in any line of commercialism. We want the good people of this vicinity to better know the WINTER PIANO CO.. their fine pianos and their many saving facilities to the buyer. We want to increase our sales this year, and for this purpose we have set aside a large fund for advertising purposes, to bring this house to the attention of every home, old and new. Absolutely without one cent of cost Qr expense, One S6OO Rudolf 88-note Player Piano and One $450 Winter Upright Piano, will be given to someone for just a little work. You have an equal chance and with a little pleasant diversion, may be the winner. Read slogan directions carefully on right side of number puzzle. A Handsome Piece of Silver Will Be Given Free to Each and Every Person Sending the Correct Solution of the "33" Puzzle. DIRECTIONS Take the numbers from 7 to 15 inclusive, and arrange them so that when added to eleven (11) in the center, the sum will be 33—the same horizontally, diagonally, and perpendicu larly. Use each number only once. You may use this paper or other material. Contest open to everybody—men, women, boys, girls. All contestants residing out side of Harrisburg will have the same chance as those living in the city. Every one contesting for these prizes may also enter the competition for the other large prizes.. Namely—The Player Piano and The Upright Piano, mentioned above. All prizes must bo called for not later (ban ten days after the closing of the con test. All prizes in this great publicity contest wHI lie given absolutely free. Remember this costs yoti nothing. To the next ten who do not participate in the distribution of the above piano priz.es we will give a bonafidc A. P. M. A. Check, for $125. which will be accepted ab solutely the same as cash as part payment on any new piano in our warcroom. The next 25 an A. P. M. A. Check for SIOO. The next 50 an A. P. M. A. Check for S9O. ' N The next 75 an A. P. M. A. Check for S7B. « 0 5 The next 100 an A. P. M. A. Check for $56. L'""" h " J The next 200 an A. P. M. A. Check for S4B. All piano manufacturers and dealers have different ways of advertising. Some employ Croat artists, some use expensive magazine advertising, while others use teachers to persuade people to buy. paying them commissions. We, however, believe that the best advertising is a satisfied customer. REMEMBER! This Contest Positively Closes Saturday, December 4, J915, at 10.30 P. M. RUSH YOUR ANSWERS! Winter Piano Co. 23 N. 4th Street, Harrisburg, Pa. Judges of Contest— Mr. Benson, of the Telegraph. Mr. Breckcnridgc. of the Patriot Mr. Baum. of the Star-Independent. Mr. Lowengard, of the Courier. \K2o(V)en aaJnTeßes "Their Married Life by International News Service V. ! The door was opened by a pleasant maid who smtled at Helen as she ran lightly up the steps. In reply to Helen's question as to whether Miss Knowles was in she gave an affirmative answer and Helen was admitted to the studio. Frances peered out at her from behind the door of her bedroom. 'Hello, you old dear, it's about time you came to see me. Sit down in the window while I finish dressing." Helen sat down in the place desig nated and Frances threw the door of her bedroom open wide. The shade was pulled up to the top and the aft ernoon sunlight streamed in over Frances, who had a light negligee w rapped around her. "Isn't It the most perfect day?" she caroled. "I feel so happy, my dear, in spite of the fact that T had no sleep last night and had a horrid morn ing." "What have you been doing?" 'You've heard of the Benton case, haven't you?" "Yes. it was a horrid affair, wasn't it?" "Rather. Well, I had to inter view Mrs. Benton this morning. She is a dear, Helen, and I feel sorry for her." "You don't think she's guilty?" "Perhaps, but suppose she is, her husband deserved all he got and more." "I'm glad you feel that way." "Why, how did you suppose 1 would feel " 'Hard, of course. I have always be lieved that magazine and newspaper women grew to look upon things as WWW ♦ ♦♦ accepted facts." "Like nurses in a hospital are supposed to feel. Well, you take it from me, Helen, most of that stuff you hear isn't true. I know some nurses who are darlings and just as tender-hearted as your most de- j voted mothers. It's all in the way you take things, and most girls have their own selves to thank If they become callous." Frances was rapidly turning her red hair into a thing of beauty. "I had the most wonderful bath," she said delightfully. "It always gives me a new lease of Life when I am tired out." i Helen Is Urged to Stay for Some Ten. "Why are you dressing up so en-j tranclngly?" questioned Helen. •11 suppose I oughtn't to wait so long j for you. I have to be home earlv I to-day." "You simply must wait T have the dearest new samovar, and I'm going to make you tea as soon as 1 I am ready." "Then you must hurry," said Helen laughingly. i "All right: T won't even dress: i I'll slip on a tea gown." Frances came out of her bedroom a few 1 minutes later, perfectly colffed and < with a gown of Jade green chlfTon ! falling around her. "Frances, where do you get such i things to wear?" said Helen, ad- i mlrlngly, and then: "Do you know i that T came down here this after- 1 noon to hear all nbout your Kriltor. 1 Frances flushed scarlet and turned] NOVEMBER 29. 101? Statistic Blank I hereby submit my answer to your publicity campaign contest and agree to abide by the decision of the judges. To insure absolute impartiality the Judges win judge slogans without knowing from whom they came. Copies of each answer without the name will be given to them. Name No Street City State WARNING A h "" ,nc "« «l"R»n or motto mutt ho « n h- VV Kj niltteil In hlnnk below If you wish to com l»ete for plnno prlir.. Heml direction* to rlarht of number pir/./.lr en refull.l. I'se this coupon or separate sheet of. paper for slogan her face away. "You haven't changed your mind, have you?" said Helen.- ."I shall be so disappointed." 'l'm afraid I have," said Frances slowly. "You see, my dear, I ani often too impulsive and 1 do things when I shouldn't." Helen was silent, being with Frances always had a strange ef fect upon her. No matter how much trouble she had taken with her cos tume; no matter how hard she tried to look ultra fashionable, when she was with Frances the entire thing was lost. She felt that she was a comfortably married woman. She had never had the froth of life, the joy and sorrow of loving and being loved in the face of any thing. She had a good home, even a beautiful home, a husband who I gave her comfort, even some of j the luxuries. | She had good friends, a oharm- I ing little daughter, an automobile. I yes, most people would consider her | most fortunate. And yet would she give it all up to live life as ! Frances lived It? Was there some thing that Frances had that she had never possessed To know life for one hour as Frances knew it, filled to the J>rlni with living, even danger what was danger if It meant new experience? In short. Helen was the temper ; mentally Inclined woman who had I been surfeited with the realities of j life, now she wanted something differ j ent. Long ago she had wanted War ren to be different, now she wanted to be different herself, i "Are yon cross with me " said Frances softly, as her flngem moved deftly among the fragile cups and saucers. "Look, T am going to give you tea in my very stunnlngest cup; it cainc from Russia, and the tea and the samovar are both Russian." Helen smiled and said nothing and Frances leaned forward and said coaxingly. "What can I posihlv say to ypu to put you at ease again. I Let me see—Mr. Follett thought you J were charming." "Frances," protested Helen, "il DIRKCTIOXS—In advertising and in busi ness literature, short catchy phrases and sen tences are very valuable. We need them and will gladly pay for them. Most of the slogans that have brought fortunes to business houses were originated by some one not connected with the house. These are samples, "Always reliable," "The one you will eventually buy." "Eventually, why not now," "Mr. Make It night," "The Big, Friendly Store," "Get it at Evans'" and many more. You can think of dozens as good or better. It Is worth trying for. Give us your best thought. A Bcautifttf S«00 Kudoir Player l'iano and a $l5O Vpright W inter Piano arc surely going to be given to someone who least expects it. Coupon is only lor convenience. Vac it. or any other picco of material. A representative from each of the Harrisburg Newspapers "ill act as judges and the prizes will be awarded by them absolutely. The best slogan secures the Player Piano, the next best the Upright Piano. Each contestant will be notified by mall. am not a child." ' i "Oh, yes you are, a darling child. ' in spite of the fact that you are mar* ] ried and have a daughter. After allj » do married women know o( i life?" and she laughed, her lovely i head thrown back on her shoulders. ' "Helen 1 am going to shake yort i in a moment or two. Here, h'ava ■ one of these cream cakes. NOWJ I what is it you want me to tell you? ' • "About what made you so happy. ' that day, about Mr. Atwood. thJ i editor of The Scroll." s "Here, how do you know so muctf s about Mr. Atwood?" "Oh, I know, but I don't want yoi* to tell me if you don't want to." ' ; "Dear, there is nothing to t.elli • nothing that would not sound fooH i ish to any one else. See, here. > aren't you happy, Helen " "Happy?" Said Helen, vaguelyW "Why, yes, I suppose so. Why?" "Somehow you don't seem to ha. , You are longing for something, • What Is it? Believe me, dear, yoil I should be the happiest of women." i "Would you be happy, living th« life I live?" questioned Helem i gravely. "You have a husband and si ' child," murmured Frances. "Both of those possessions would be very dear to me." And then in a lighter tone, "come tell me, how did War-, ren like the tea that day? Wasn't he a little bit shocked." ' Helen smiled a little. "Does he approve of women smok* ing cigarets " "He seems to admire your dolnir it." "Yes. but what about his wif» doing it? Do you know, dear, it must be splendid to have a man, feel like that." Helen plainly did not understand, and as she took her leave a few minutes later she fancied that Frances had seemed relieved when she left. There was some kind of a mystery connected with Frances. ; Helen hoped that whatever it was lit would never rob Frances of hepi J illusions. (Another instalment of this series, |will appear on this page soon.)
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