yjjij <Mvd cdl the Rmiki IBWF ! TIMELY HINTS FOR THE HOME GARDENER Washington, D. C., April 23.—The home gardener must count almost inevitably upon the presence in his garden of plant diseases and pests, ■ays a new Farmers' Bulletin of the United States Department of Agricul ture No. 818, "The Small Vegetable Garden." It is pointed- out that if hese are not combatted they will in .•rfere seriously with yields or even destroy the plants. It is hard for some gardeners to realize the importance of making early provision to combat these ene mies of plant life. It can not be too strongly emphasized, however, that such provision is of equal import ance with other phases of gardening and that it should under no circum stances be neglected. The wise gard ener does not wait for the appear ance of insects and diseases, but takes steps to combat them by spray ing the plants at reasonable intervals from early spring until his crops have been harvested, or by other pro tective measures. He thus insures himself against the likelihood of loss. Assemble Weapons Now The necessary implements and ma terials for protecting the honvp gar den against insects and diseases should be assembled early in the sea son. These consist of a substantial hand sprayer and the necessary con centrated solutions, which, after di lution with water, are to be sprayed on the plants. The diseases which affect garden plants may be divided into two groups, parasitic and constitutional diseases. The parasitic maladies. such us the blights, are caused by fungi or germs, and usually may be prevented or controlled by spraying with Bordeaux mixture, l.ittle is known, however, of the so-called con stitutional diseases, and little caV be done to prevent their ravages. If some malady which does not yield to treatment with Bordeaux mixture manifests itself on isolated plants in the garden, it may be well to pull up these plants and burn them. The insects which attack garden plants may be divided into two groups—those which oat or chew the fruit or foliage and those which suck the plant juices. Eatijig insects may be killed usually by spraying poison ous solutions or dusting powders on the plants which they attack. Ar senate of lead is the poison in most general use for this purpose. This substance is poisonous to persons as well as to insects and must be used with care. It should notbe applied to vegetables that are to be used soon, All vegetables should be washed carefully before they are eaten, re gardless of whether they have been j sprayed. Most of the gtrrden plants may be guarded against disease and at the same time protected from attack by insects by spraying at intervals of two weeks with a combination of U. S. Needs Many Horses to Equip Its New Army Washington, April 24.—While no ! announcement has been made pub- ! li.cly by those who have the best in- I terests of the harness sport at heart, 1 there is a strong feeling that since j our nation is involved in war, the I harness racing programs already j published will be materially curtail- I cd by the associations giving meet- | Ings. No set of men have given the i :iuestion of horses to be used by an 1 army more careful thought and con- j Bideration than the men engaged in breeding and development of the harness horse and they know the ranks of the breeders must be in laded to secure animals fit for the service. The unusual drain on the supply j )f horses and mules for the allies i las so depleted the supply hereto ore available for calvary and light i trtillery service, that now only the icrubs and better breed ones are i eft for our own Government to . iraw from to equip an army. Those who have followed the rec- ; >rds of the horses used in the war j ind especially those who have 1 icanned the exportation records of! Fashions of To-Day - By May Manton EVERY variation of the tunic idea is smart lor Spring anc * ere ' s a £ own that' s made of serge and charmeuse satin and that shows a tunic of a very novel and very at- K tractive sort. Incidentally, it /K is a simple sort, too, especially well adapted to the home dress maker's needs. Body portion j, -/oSJij! l \ and skirt are cut together so that ' 4 /*/ * : <j. there are only shoulder and mm am + Alskrffif under-arra seams to sew up. /'■ vlllll} * '^' ie vest at ' 3 arranged v/m u iSnlil *M under the front allows effective 1 1 use of contrasting material. W/M The skirt is in two pieces. You NmT/A JbR could not find a simpler model WwJKBpIK anf ' ou cou not a smarter mm. V;\ model. The vest and collar in 1 this case are of broadcloth and Ail t ' ie corr >kination °f broadcloth p W ' t " l ' s a well-liked one. I''' F° r the medium size the over ' ss '■ r M dress w ill require, 6ki yards of vrrfOtfwrfniunwKl/li tfn material 36 inches wide, 5 yards ma 44' w 'th % yard 54 inches wide lyl for the collar and vestee. For the skirt will be' needed, 2®B The pattern of the over-dress No. 9307 is cut in sizes from 34 10 44 ' n( ' u ' s bust measure and JrTi the skirt No. 9314 in sizes /4m; /fj T\ from 24 to 34 inches waist '/rl\ fi! vVv h 111 measure. They will be mailed ill l\ All if 111 *° address by the Fashion f/jril (W 9307 (I 111 Department of this paper, on Hyj SJ 23a IClil receipt of fifteen cents for ovcr ' dreas, ten ceuu for skirt. TUESDAY EVENING, Bordeaux mixture and arsenate of lead. Tick Them by Hand Other methods of protecting plants from the larger eating insects arc to pick the pests by hand or knock them with a stick into a pan con taining water on which a thin tilm of kerosene is floating. Insects collected by hand should be destroyed prompt ly. 'Young plants may be protected by setting over them wooden frames covered with mosquito netting, wire mesh, or cheesecloth. Cutworms may be kept from plants by setting tin or paper collars into the ground around the stalks. Sucking insects, such as plant lice, can not be killed by poisoning the surface of the leaves and fruit, since they feed by puncturing the plants and extracting the internal juices. Poisons which will kill by contact or substances which envelop and smoth er the pests are, therefore, employ ed against the sucking insects. The principal remedies of this sort are nicotine solutions, fish oil and other soap solutions, and kerosene emul sion. The following table lists the in sects most likely to appear in the vegetable garden and furnishes in formation in regard to the plants at tacked and the treatment recom mended: Eating type: ToVnato worms, to mato: hand pick or spray with arsen ate of lead. Cabbage worm, cabbage group, hand pick or apply arsenate of lead. Cucumber beetles, cucumber, cov er with frames. Apply tobacco dust or spray with Bordeaux mixture or arsenate of lead. Cutworms, tomato, cabbage, onion, apply poison bait; place tin or paper collars around plants: hand pick; ap ply Paris green or arsenate of leaO. Potato beetle, potato, eggplant a.ul tomato, ftand pick and apply .arsen ate of lead. ' Sucking type, squash bug. squasi' pumpkin, melons, etc., hand pick spray with kerosene emulsion or nic otine sulphate. Aphis (plant lice), cabbage and other plants, spray with kerosene emulsion, a solution of hard soap, or nicotine sulphate. Gardeners desiring additional in formation in regard to insects affect ing the vegetable garden should ap ply to the Bureau of Entomology, I'. S. Department of Agriculture, but it should be understood that there is no publication covering the entire sub ject. Specimens of insects with some account of food plants and ravages should accompany correspondence. The gardner should remember that many plant diseases and insects exist in the garden from year to year. At the end of the growing sea son, therefore, the garden should be carefully cleaned of rubbish, the stems of plants, leaves, etc. It is nec essary to burn this debris promptly, as any disease spores or insects which may be present are then surely destroyed. I the horses shipped to foreign shores, ! estimate that the United States Gov | ernment will need two horses or mules for every five soldiers put in | the field. This need will almost strip ! the country, coming, as it does, on j top of the European demand. While the sacrifice will be great ! and many very valuable horses lost 1 or destroyed, the horsemen feel that : if they can be of service they give j it freely. | Use McNeil's Pain Exterminator.— Adv. 'Disloyal' German Has 2 Sons Serving U. S. Wellsboro. Pa., April 24. Peter | Fischler, a Wellsboro grocer, has | been accused of pro-German sym ! pathies. He not only stoutly affirms ! his loyalty, but has placed in his j story window a picture, in uniform. 1 of his only son, Peter Fischler, Jr., a l I cadet at'the United States naval ; academy, Annapolis, with a United j States tiag on each side of him and jthe following placal-d: "Here's my i boy. Where's yours?" | Fischler's son-in-law. Captain j Frank Russell, U. S. N., is command ant of a mosquito fleet of six boats, I of which the Wasp is the flagship. ■ The Scribb Family—They Live Here in Harrisburg—By Sullivan u 1 I Nan j Music 1 ill Mountain I ; | FRANK H. SPEARMAN < I Author of "WHISPERING SMITH" * i : (Copyright bj Chv'u Scribnr' Bona) ; ' (Continued.) After a while he was able to dis | tinguish the outline of her casement, i and, with much patience and some little skill remaining from the boy hood days, he kept up the faint call. | Down at the big barn the chained watchdog tore himself with a fury of barking at the intruder, but mountain lions were.common in the gap, and the i>oisy sentinel gained no credit fof his alarm. Indeed, when the dog slackened his fierce ness, De Spain threw a stone over his way to encourage a fresh out burst. But neither the guardian nor the intruder was able to arouse any one within the house. Undeterred by his failure, De Spain held his ground as long as he dared. "When daybreak threat ened, he withdrew. The following night he was in the gay earlier and with renewed determination. He toss ed a pebble into Nan's open window and renewed his soft call. Soon a light flickered for an instant within the room and died out. In the dark ness following this, De Spain thought he discerned a figure outlined at the casement. Some minutes later a door opened and closed. He repeat ed the cry of the owl, and could hear a footstep; the next moment he whispered her name as she stood before him. "What IK it you want?" she asked, so calmly that it upset him. "Why do you come here?" Where he stood he was afraid of the sound of her voice, and afraid of his own. "To see you," he said, collecting himself. "Come over to the pine tree." Under its heavy branches, where the darkness was most Intense, he told her why he had come—because he could not see her anywhere out side. "There is nothing to see me about," she responded, still calm. "I helped you because you were wounded. I was glad to see you get away with out fighting—l hate bloodshed." j "But put yourself in my place a little, won't you? After what you did for me, isn't it natural 1 should want to be sure you are well and not in any trouble on my account?" "It may be natural, but it Isn't nec essary. I am in no trouble. Xo one here knows I even know you." "Excuse me for coming, then. T couldn't rest. Nan. without knowing something. I was here last night." "I know you were." He started. "You made no sign." "Why should I? I suspected It was you. When you fame again to night X knew I should have to speak to you—at least, to ask you not to come again." "But you will be in and out of town sometimes, won't you Nan?" The words were spoken deliberate ly. De Spain was silent for a moment. "Xot even to speak to me?" he asked. "You must know the position I am in," she answered. "And what a po- HARRISBURG TELEGRAPH ' isition you place me in if I am seen to speak to you. This is my home. You are the enemy of my people." "Not because I want to be." " And you can't expect them not |to resent any acquaintance on my [ part with you." He paused before continuing. "Do you count Gale Morgan as one of your people?" he asked evenly. "I suppose X must." "Don't you think you ought to count all of your friends, your well wishers, those who would defend you with the lives, among your people?" She made no answer. "Aren't they the kind of people," he persisted, "you need when you are in trouble?" "You needn't remind me 1 should be grateful to you—" "Nan!" he exclaimed. "For I am," she continued, un moved. "But —" "It's a shame to accuse me in that way." "You were thinking when you spoke of what happened with Galo on Music mountain." "X wish to God you and I were on Music mountain again! X never lived or did anything worth living for, till ! you came to me that day on Music ! mountain. It's true I was thinking of what happened when 1 spoke—but not to remind you you owed anything to me. You don't; get that out of your head." "I do, though." "I spoke in the vVay I did because I wanted to remind you of what might happen some time when I'm not near." "I shant be caught off my guard again. I know how to defend my self from a drunken man." He could not restrain afl the bit terness he felt. "That man," he said deliberately, "is more dangerous sober than drunk." "When I can't defend myself, my uncle will defend me." "Ask him to let me help." "He doesn't need any help. And he would never ask you, if lie did. 1 can't live at home and know you; that is why 1 ask you not to come again." He was silent. "Don't you think, all things considered"—she hesitated, as if not knowing how easiest to put j it—"you ought to be willing to shake hands and say good-by?" "Why, if you wish it," he answered, taken aback. And he added more quietly, "Yes, if you say so." "I mean for good." "1—" he returned, pausing, "don't." "You are not willing to be fair." "I want to be fair—l don't want to promise more than human nature will stand for—and then break my word." "I am not asking a whole lot." "Not a whole lot to you I know. But do you really mean that you j don't want me ever to speak to you again?" "If you must put it that way—yes." "Well" —he took a long breath— "there is one way to make sure of! that. I'll tell you honestly 1 don't, want to stand in the way of such a i wish, if it's really yours. As you j have said, it isn't fair, perhaps, for I me to go against it. Got your pistol with you. Nan?" "No." "That is the way you take care of' yourself, is it?" "I'm not afraid of you." "You ought to be ashamed of your-| self not to be. And you don't even know whom you'll meet before you tan lock the front door again. You promised me never to go our without it. Promise me that once more, will you?" She did as he asked her. "Now, give me you* and, . please," he went on. "Take hold of this." "What is it?" "The butt of my revolver. Don't be afraid." She heard th eslight. click of the hammer with a thrill of strange apprehension. "What are you doing?" she demanded hurried ly. "Put yoUr finger on the trigger— so. It U cocked. Now null." i She caught her breath. "What do you mean?" He was holding the gun in his two hands, his linger overlapping hers, . at the breast of his Jacftet. . "Pull," he repeated, "that's all you have to do! I'm steadying it." She snatched back her hand. : "What do you mean?" she cried. "For me to kill you? Shame!" "You are too excited—all I asked 11 you was to take the trouble to crooK I your linger—and I'll never speak to . | you again—you'll have your wish 1 1 forever." • "Shame!" , | "Why shame?" he retorted. "I i mean what 1 say. If y.ou meant what , you said, who don't you put it out lof my power ever to speak to you ? 1 Do you want me to pull the trigger?" "1 told you once I'm not an assas sin—how dare you ask me to do such a thing?" she cried furiously. | "Call your uncle," he suggested . j coolly. "You may hold this mean- I time so you'll know he's in no danger. Take my gun and call your I uncle—" "Shame on you!" "Call Gale—call any man in the gap—they'Jl jump at the chance." "You are a cold-blooded, brutal j wretch —I'm sorry 1 ever helped you | —I'm sorry 1 ever saw you!" She sprang away before he could | interpose a word. He stood stunned i by the suddenness of her outburst, ! trying to listen and to breathe at the same time. lie heard the front I door close, and stood waiting. But no j further sound from the house greet | ed his ears. "And"! thought," he muttered to I himself, "that might calm her down a little. I'm certainly in wrong, j now." CHAPTER XVI. Her Bad Penny. i Nan reached her room in a fever 'of excitement, angry at De Spain, ! bitterly angry at Gale, angry with the mountains, the world, and resentful ly lighting the pillow on which she cried herself to sleep. In the morning every nerve was on edge. When her Uncle Duke, with | his chopping utterance, said some thing short to her at their very early breakfast he was surprised by an answer equally short. Her uncle re torted sharply. A second curt answer greeted his rebuff, and while he stared at her, Nan left the table and | the room. Duke, taking tko of the men, started that morning for Sleepy Cat with a bunch of cattle. He rode a fractious horse, Infuriated, as his horses frequently were, by his brutal treatment, bolted in . moment un guarded by his master, and flung i Duke on his back in a strip of lava i rocks. The old man—in the mountains a man is called old after he passes forty—was heavy, and the fall a seri j'ous one. He himself up while I the men were recovering his horse, knocked the horse over the head : with a piece of jagged rock when the | frightened beast was brought back, | climbed into the saddle again, and | rode all the way into town, j But when his business was done, Duke, too, was done. He could | neither sit a horse, nor sit in a ! wagon. Sleepy Cat was stirred at the | news, and that the man who had de j fled everybody in the mountains for j twenty years should have been laid i low and sent to the hospital by a mere broncho was the topic of many comments. De Spain, who wa& at Calabasas. knew Nan would,not be alarmed should her uncle not return that night. But early in th 6 morn ing a messenger from McAlpln rode to her with a note telling her of the accident. Whatever his vices, Duke had been a good protector to his dead brother's child. He had sent her to good schools and tried to revive in her, despite her untoward sur roundings, the better traditions of the family aa it had once flourished l in Kentucky. Nan took the saddle for Sleepy Cat In haste and alarm. When she reached her uncle's bed side she understood how seriously he had been hurt, ant# the doctor's warnings were not needed to con vince her he must have care. Duke refused to let her leave him, in any case, and Nan relieved the nurse, and, what was of equal moment, made herself custodian of the cash in hand before Duke's town companions could get hold of It. Oc casionally trips to the gap were nec essary as the weeks passed and her uncle could not be moved. These Nan had feared as threatening an encounter either by accident, or on his part designed, with De Spain. But the impending encounter never took place. De Spain, attending closely to his own business, managed to keep accurate track of her whereabouts without getting in her way. She had come to Sleepy Cat dreading to meet him und fearing his influence over her. but this apprehension, with the passing of a curiously brief period, dissolved into a conlldence in her ability to withstand further inter ference, on anyone's part, with her feelings. Gale Morgan rode into town fre quently, and Nan at tlrst painfully apprehended hearing sometime of a deadly duel between her truculent gap admirer and her persistent town courtier—who was more considerate and better mannered, but no less dogged, and, in fact, a good deal more difficult to handle. As to the boisterous mountain man, his resolute little cousin made no secret of her detestation of him. She denied and defied him as openly as a girl could, and heard his threats with continued indifference. She was quite alone, too, in her fear of any fatal meeting between the two men who seemed determined to pursue her. The truth was that after Cala basas, De Spain, from Thief river to Sleepy Cat, was a marked man. None sought to cross his path or his pur poses, and neither the town haunts of Calabasas men nor those of their Morgan Gap sympathizers had any champion disposed to follow too closely the alert Medicine Bend rail roader. In and about tne hospital, and In the town itself. Nan found the chief obstacle to her peace of mind in the talk she could not always avoid hearing about De Spain. Convales cents in the corridors, practically all of them men, never gathered in sunny corners or at the tables in the dining room without De Spain's name coming in some way into the talk, to be followed with varying cir cumstantial accounts of what really had happened that day at Cala basas. And with all the known escapades in which he had figured, exhausted as topics, by lons-winded com mentators, more or less hazy stories of his earlier experiences at Medicine Bend in the company of Whispering Smith were dragged into the talk. One convalescent stage-guard at the hospital told a story one night at supper about him that chilled Nan again with strange fears, for she knew it to be true. He had had it from McAlpln himself, so the guard said, that I)e Spain's father had long ano been shot down . from ambush by a cattleman and that Henry de Spain had sworn to find that man and kill him. And it was hinted pret ty strongly that De Spain had in formation when he consented to come to Sleepy Cut that the assassin still lived, and lived somewhere around the head of the sinks. On that very evening It chanced the doctor came late. When he walk ed In he asked her if she knew it was Frontier day,.and reminded her that Just a year ago she had shot against Henry de Spain and had beaten the most dangerous man and the deadliest shot on the mountain divide in her rifle match. How he had grown in the Imagina tion of Sleepy Cat and Music moun- APRIL' 24, .19121 tain, she said to herself—white the doctor talked to her uncle—since that, day a year ago! Then, he was no more than an unknown and dis comfited marksman from Medicine Bend, beaten by a mountain girl now the most talked-of man in the high country. And the suspicion would sometimes obtrude itself with pride into her mind, that she who never mentioned his name when It was discussed before her, really knew and understood him better than any of those that talked so she had at least one great secret with him alone. When leaving-, the doctor wished to send over from Ills office medicine for her uncle. Nan offered to go with him, but the doctor said It was pretty late and Main street pretty noisy— he preferred to fl nd a messenger. When there came a rap on the half open door, she went forward to take the medicine from the messenger and Bay, standing before her in the hall, De Spain. She shrank back as If struck. She tried to speak. 1 ler tongue refused its office. De Spain held a package out in his hand. " Doctor Torpy asked me to give you this." "Doctor Torpy? What is It? (To He Continued.) DROI'S DEAD IX MELD Marietta, I'a., April 24. George Neinen. of Columbia, fell over dead yesterday while walking through the ji.uHon und Iron .Mill. He was ill for some time and had been off duty, but came to the mill to pas away the time. He was 64 years old, and is survived by .his wife and one daughter. MOTHKK Or EDEVEX DIES Marietta, Pa., April 24.—Mrs. SaV lie B. Martin, "of New Holland, aged 50 years, died at the General Hos pital, Lancaster, Sunday night. She is survived by eleven children- and nine brothers and sisters. She was a member of the Mennonlte Church. Daily Dot Puzzle 17 15. ri, 9 SOI •i 2. S f 121 21 "* iq i 37 37.^8 * ' *44, *45 AB# •47 .39 •At. THE i; i! HONEYMOON I! 1 HOUSE ByHAZEUDAEH :}j B irHnzetSalAi Janet told Jarvla atternalfl sho never remembered golngthroughM so uncomfortable a time as she haa. had that evening Neva Hart and Jan et's mother had met and talked. "I have never known mother so unreasonable." Janet protested to * Jarvls mournfully. She hated to ad*j mlt even to her husband that hei*' own mother could take so abnormal a viewpoint of so apparently; natural* a circumstance. "But I don't think It la at all Wtlyl usual," Jarvis returned, anxious t<Hi cheer Janet up, "Remember you^ ; mother has very conventional Ideas, i Why, nine-tenths of the women to-l •lay have those Ideas about and living in a carotess eort o£ way like wo do. Haven't you ever had aJ tiny little leaning toward i& your** self?" "Why no," began Jhnet, then' stopped, in all fairness she would: have to admit that narrow tightening | about her heart that morning when., she had come in from the office an<4( had found Neva sitting livoloso versation with Jarvls. j "But it was only because I didn't! understand," she protested to then aloud sho added thoughtfully*! "Well, I guess you are right." "And besides, Neva understood perfectly well," Jarvis said comfort* ingly. . "Yes, X think she did," Janet wtfAl quickly. "But, Jarvls, she is such a* splendid girl, 1 do wish, naothet-couldl understand." The entlro conversation had arlsfertt from the unfortunate circumstance* that had happened earlier that same' evening, when Mr, and Mrs. Carew had been at the studio for and Neva Hart, who fulfilled that; compromising position of artist'si model, had dropped la for A Jittla chat. Mrs. Carew's Ideas OH Janet** friends could not stretch so far into 4 the atmosphere of Bohemia as to ad-i mit of intimacy with artist'a models,, and sho was consequently shocked and took no trouble to conceal her disgust from Neva herself. Neva, however, was too big and too broad to take the affair seriously. She had never met a woman exactly the same type of Mrs. Carew, but she knew they existed, and as soon as she had discovered the trend of thought ah had made a graceful exit. "My dear, I am so sorry/* .Jfcnefl. had whispered when she haa-4;on9t with Neva to the door. . And Neva had just laughed. "Why Janet, child, don't yotMWp*. pose I understand. Don't you thlnl® another thing about It. Ton know zne too well to think for an instant tbafc it would make any difference." "But I wanted you to have fKHT*. ferent Idea of mother. She caift. bd such a peach If she wants to/* "X was a fool to speak about"HQ*r gery Leslie." said Neva ruofuUy tl "Oj m course, that' Is what made ble. You see, she naturally Judges all models by an unfortunate few, S many people do that, not realising that there are just as foolish girls In all professions, but their foolishness is not quito so easily discovered, and the danger is so much less." After Neva had gone Janet return* ed to the studio with her chin set lirmly. Her father, who looked at her keenly, knew that look, and it boded ill for what was about to happen. Mrs. Carew sat up stiffly in Set* chair , and looked at Janet much as sho would have looked at a naughty child. No one spoke for a minute, then Mrs. Carew said reproachfully! "Janet, don't tell me that you as sociate with peoplo of that calibre?'" "Of what calibre?" Janet question* ed slowly. "Why, with a dard of morality"—began Mrs, rew. "Stop, mother!** Janet said quWk ly. "You have no right to say that, because it is not true. Neva Hart is a fine girl, a noble girl, and she Is my friend. She has never done a thing in her entire life to be ashamed of, and you have no right to speak f her IK that way." Mrs. Carew was looking rt Janet in amazement. I<'inally she iy. "Before you were married, youH friends all moved in a good circle and! you never seemed to require of that kind." "Perhaps not," Janet returned "but now that I am married, and ltr. lug a different life. I naturally meet different people. Perhaps they seen* strange to you, mother, but I hav* learned to Judge friends from i* standpoint of true worth, rather than from a standpoint of how muoH money they make, or how theyjnakfl it, or how they dress." Mr. Carew interposed here? "LeMl not have any more words about It, I have no doubt that this young worn** an has fine principles! She has #| nice face." Janet looked at her father graflfti fully, and the subject was dropped* But there was a feeling of paramount. Janet had declared hex* self Independent, and the enterlna wedge had been made between he] old manner of living and thene^. (To Bo Continued.) 1 U.S. to Sell $5,000,000,0011 Bond Issue by Advertising By Associated Prist "Washington, April nattaw ■wide advertising campaign of extra* ordinary proportions hag been decided upon by Secretary McAdoo as tfc* most effective means of disposing quickly of the $5,000,000,00# bond lst sue soon to be offered to the public. Bo many patriotic offers of aid hav% poured into the Treasury Department that practically every method of pub* llclty In the country will he at the government's disposal without chargft In helping to make the issue , uo cess. Newspapers, ptreet cap advertisements, even the billboards, soon may ba proclaiming the lssruj In big type and summoning ever? American to do his duty to his COUIM try by subscribing. I,arge advert!** Ing agencies have offered their servo ices, free of cost, in writing the ad vertlsements and otherwise assisting In the campaign. GEORGE W. KEI/IiER DrtEg Marietta, Pa., April 24.-—Georg* W. Keller, of near East Prospect, died Sunday night In his eighty-sec ond year. He was a retired bust* nessman of that section, and thfll oldest member of the Lutheran church. Six children, thirteen grand* children, four great-grandchildren A brother and two sisters survive, * 11
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