m ■ the RsmijKj iStj The Real I ! Nan :i I By 1 ■: j| FRANCIS LYHDE !i ' ' ■ II * I► O I ; ;; J ________ __ <► ! | Illi.tntlQß. W IKWIH HTEES | J V ................. k* Copyright by CbR Scribner'a Soae (Continued) "Mr. Harding," he began abrupt- j !>*. "Judge Warner has gone home; and he has made me his messenger. I There is a bit of sharp work to be done, and you'll need a strong posse, i Can you deputize fifteen or twenty good men who can be depended up-: |on in a fight and rendezvous them I on the northside river road in two hours from now?" The sheriff, a big, bearded man who might have sat for the model of one of Frederic Remington's frontiersmen, took time to consider. "Is it a scrap?" he asked. "It is likely to be. There are war rants to be served, and there will: most probably be resistance. Your posse should be well armed." "We'll try for it," was the deci sion. On the northside river road, you say? You'll want us mounted." "It will be better to take horses, j We could get autos, but Judge War ner agrees with me that the thing, had better be done quietly and with-! out making too much cf a stir in' town." "All right." said the man of the law. "Is that all?" "No. not quite all. The first of the ■warrants is to be served here in , Brewster —upon Mr. Crawfard Stan- ; ton. Your deputy will probably find him at the Hophra House. Here is the paper; jit is a bench warrant of commitment on a charge of con- j spiracv. and Stanton is to be locked up. Also you are to see to it that your jail telephone is out of order I so that Stanton won't be able to I make any attempt to get a hearing and bail before to-morrow." "That part of it is mighty risky." i said Harding. "Does the judge know about that, too?" "He does: and for the ends of pure | Justice, he concurs with me—though, of course, he couldn't give a manda- ■ tory order." 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Oapt. ,% 1A 1231 Broadway New Yort City SATURDAY EVENING, Bringing Up Father -> -> Copyright, 1917, International News Service -> -> By McMCMUS slP^^sf" f D T \ Sfs p,, w CKLL IDLIKETOI ~ *?*-&?£• OH-NO- 1-M r I W >= \ r" n ™£U,. CALLXOO- V 4.2§U f: !W I The sheriff turned to his jail dep uty. who had descended from the rumble seat in the rear. "You've heard the dope, Jimmie." he said shortly. "Go and get His Nobs and lock him up. And If he wants to be yelling 'Help!' and send ing for his lawyer or somebody, why, the telephone's takin' a lay off. Savvy?" The deputy nodded and turned upon his heel, stuffing the warrant for Stanton's arrest into his pocket as he went. Smith swung up beside Starbuck. saying: "In a couple of hours, then, Mr. Harding; some where near the bridge approach on the other side of the river." Starbuck had started the motor and was bending forward to adjust the oil feed when the sheriff left them. "You seem to have made a ten strike with Judge Warner," the ex cowpuncher remarked, replacing the flash-lamp in its seat pocket. "Judge Warner is a man in every inch of him; but there is something behind this night's work that I don't quite understand." was the quick re ply. "I had hardly begun to state the case when the Judge interrupted me. 'I know,' he said. 'I have been wait ing for you people to come and ask for relief.' What do you make of that. Billy?" "I don't know; unless someone In Stanton's outfit has welshed. Shaw might have done it. He has been to Bob Stillings. and Stillings says he Is sore at Stanton for some reason. Shaw was trying to get Stillings to agree to drop the railroad case against him, and Bob says he made some vague promise of help in the High Line business if the railroad people would agree not to prose cute." "There is a screw loose some-1 where; I know by the way Judge] Warner took hold. AVhen I proposed j to swear out the warrant for Stan- ; ton's arrest, he said, 'I can't under-1 —j EDUCATIONAL School of Commerce Troup Building, 15 S. Market Square Noted for thorough training in j ' Business and Stenegraphy. Wonder- j i fui demand for Bookkeepers and Stenographers. CIVII. SERVICE COURSE Be Patriotic —Save Time—Begin Now School Open All Summer OIR OFFER—Riaht Training by Specialists ami Hij;li-Cirale Posi tions. You take a Busioess Course but Once. The BEST Is What You Want. Bell 485 Cumberland 4393 The Office Training School i Kaufman Bidg. 4 S. Market Sq. 1 Training That Secures Salary Increasing Positions In the Office Call or send today for interesting booklet. "The Art of GettinK Along in the World.", Bell phone 649-R. Harrisburg Business College A Reliable School, 31st Year iaSO Market St. HarrUburg. Pa. stand, Mr. Smith, why you haven't done this before,' and he sat down and filled out the blank. But we can let that go for the present. How are you going to get me across the river without taking me through the heart of the town and giving the Brewster police a shy at me?" £tarbuck's answer was wordless. With a quick twist of the pilot wheel he sent the car skidding "You've Heard the Dope, Jlmmle." around the'eorner, using undue haste as it seemed, since they had two hours before them. A few minutes farther along the lights of the car town had been left behind and the was speeding swiftly westward on a country road paralleling the railway track; the road over which Smith had twice driven with the kidnaped Jibbey. "I'm still guessing." the passenger ventured, when the last of the rail road distance signals had flashed to the rear. And then. "What's the frantic hurry, Billy?" Starbuck was running with the muffler cut out, but now he cut it in and the roar of the motor sank to a humming murmur. "I thought so." he remarked, turning his head to listen. "You didn't notice that police whistle just as we were leaving the courthouse, did you?—nor the answers to it while we were dodging through the suburbs? Somebody has marked us \ down and passed the word, and now | they're chasing us with a buzz-wag -1 on. Don't you hear it?" By this time Smith could hear the sputtering roar of the following car ! only too plainly. "It's a big one." he commented. Fashions of To-Day - By May Manton Wool jersey is the material Jjt shown in this suit and it is JSft one of the most fashionable that I could be offered. It is durable, _ wteziw to °t and as has been truly said, ".hJ it has a raggy appearance when * s mac * e U P t> ut never grows any worse, consequently, it always appears to be in fresh condition. The color is tan r\ and the stitching is dark blue \ and just that combination is yv essentially chic in effect, for it TW] I |V\ has the sanction of Paris and \l i -I ) J ) 566013 to reflect the military x lVvAii iH co '°" n 2 the hour. 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They _ , „ . will be mailed to any address B ° X *££* t0 42 bust - by the Fashion Department of 9469 Skirt with Applied Box Plaita, this papier, on receipt of fifteen 34 to 34 wtiu. Puce 15 ocau cents for each. t! A J? PJSBURG iftlfc TELEGRAPH "You can't outrun it, Billy; and, be sides, there is nowhere to run to in this direction." Again Starbuck's reply translated itself into action. With a skillful touch of the controls he sent the car ahead at top speed, and for a matter of ten miles or more held a dimin ishing lead in the race through sheer good driving and an accurate knowledge of the road and its twist ings and turnings. But the road would soon become a cart track in the mountains; there was no outlet to the north save by means of the railroad bridge at Little Butte sta tion, and from somewhere up the valley and beyond the railroad bridge came the distance-softened whistle of a train. Starbuck set a high mark for him self as a courageous driver of mo torcars when he came to the last of the three road crossings. Jerking the car around sharply at the instant of track crossing, he headed straight over the ties for the railroad bridge. It was a courting of death. To drive the bridge at racing speed was haz ardous enough, but to drive It thus in the face of a downcoming train I seemed nothing less than madness. | It was after the car had shot into the first of the three bridge spans that the pursuers pulled up and opened fire. Starbuck bent lower over his wheel, and Smith clutched for handholds. Far up the track on the north side of the river a head light flashed in the darkness, and the hoarse blast of a locomotive, whistling for the bridge, echoed and re-echoed among the hills. Starbuck drove for his life. With the bridge fairly crossed, he found himself on a high embankment; and the oncoming train was now less than half a mile away. Somewhere beyond the bridge approach there was a road; so much Starbuck could recall. If they could reach Its cross ing before the collision should come— (To Be Continued) 1 ■ Uncle Sam's Thrift Thought For To-day Have you left-over cereal mush from breakfast, and meat left from yesterday's dinner. Madam Housewife? Combine them, suggests the U. S. Department of Agriculture, and make an appetizing luncheon I or supper dish. Scalloped Cereal and Meat Place alternate layers of cold I cereal (cut or mashed Into frag ments), and minced left-over meat In a baking dish. Make the top layer of minced meat and i bread crumbs. If the mixture is too dry, pour over It enough milk to moisten. Place in me j dium oven until heated through and browned a little on top. | All's Well That | & Ends Well ? | The Ugly Duckling Who Went to a Dance and Found Happiness There By JANE MCLEAN The truth about the matter was that she never looked her best in evening dress. Whether or not she was self-conscious might hare had j something to do with it. but she did not sparkle. A person looking at her squarely would have noticed more than the casual observer, who saw a slight little girl with a dark face which seemed to be eternally without a smile. Perhaps she didn't smile because she saw nothing to smile at; but, anyway, she was different from the other girls, who had no trouble at all in showing their teeth in rather empty and vacuous grins. All youth laughs, whether it has anything to laugh at or not. And youth Is appre ciated and understood among its kind, but to an older person youth is some times very boring if it has nothing but a pretty smile to exchange for something real. It might have been that she was an uglyr duckling, for her siste laughed enough for both. She | had looked perfectly sweet in pink | tulle evening frocks. The mother of | the two girls used to say despair j ingly: i "Dorothy is a to buy for, buf Joyce never looks well In anything," ! and in consequence it was Dorothy j who was greatly admired by every one, while Joyce fluttered around like I a little grub in the background. | The night of the Carleton dance Dorothy was radiant. She laughed at | everything, she bubbled over, she | chattered at dinner of her dance pro | gram and the dances she had already j promised. Joyce sat still and quiet, | her dark eyes rather thoughtful and ] her little heart-shape face guiltless of ; a smile. 'Joyce, what is the matter?" her mother asked impatiently. "Don't you want to go to the dance; don't you like your new dress?" Joyce smiled at this. "It's a'beauty, mother, but I can't laugh like Dorothy does over nothing, and, besides, I don't have a good time at the dances. I sit most of them out." •"Well, you ought to talk and joke more with the boys; then they would want to dance with you." 'Yes, they're all afraid of you. Joyce," put In Dorothy. "But they, don't say anything: fun ny," Joyce expostulated. Dorothy shrieked as though she thought this a huge joke. "Oh. you're hopeless, Joyce; no one can tell you anything." "I'm afraid she'll never be a suc cess." said her mother, and then she followed Dorothy upstairs and watched her radiant daughter make ready, while Joyce got into her yel low gown by herself. The dress suited her somehow. It was all soft chiffon and it left her white young neck and her slender arms bare. Once, as the two girls stood together in the hall. Joyce laughed softly at something that was said, and her mother looked at her closely. Was It possible that Joyce had possibilities after all? But Joyce at the dance was hope less. Several boys danced with her because sne was Dorothy's sister, a few because they were asked to do so by a hostess who recognized the truth of the matter, but for the most part she was a wallflower, watching her brilliant sister dance fcvery dance and laughingly split several with eager besieging partners. It wasn't very pleasant. After a while the longing to slip away somewhere became too strong for her, and with a hasty look around she slid out of her seat and made for the doorway. It was a warm spring night, and the huge veranda had been pressed into service. At one corner was a punchbowl, and Chinese lan terns illuminated everything. But around at the.side there was a tiny dark place, and Joyce, her eyes unac customed to the darkness, made for this corner. But once safely ensconced in a huge rocker she made out the outlines of another chair and suddenly the sharp odor of tobacco came to her. She was not alone. "Who are you, maiden of mystery?" said a deep masculine voice. "And whence do you come?" Joyce settled back tn the depths of her chair and responded. Here in the soft night, she was not Joyce Bran don; she was some one quite strange and remote from her ordinary every day self. "Why would you know who X am," she said softly, "when in knowing, my mystery would be revealed?" Then she laughed her soft throaty little laugh, and the man in the chair oppo site started forward eagerly. "By Jove." he said interestedly, "you have a good laugh, haven't you?" "When I have anything to laugh at," Joyce returned. "That is why I don't have more dance partners, be cause I don't laugh more." "Oh, then, you aren't one of those simpering maidens who giggle when one remarks that the room is crowded, or something equally as funny?" "I hope not," Joyce returned, and for the first time In her life she was herself talking naturally with a man who was a total stranger. "But I do want to see what you look like," he said after a while. "Won't you dance with me, just once, and then we can slip away out here and finish our talk." Joyce in the light of the ballroom was a different Joyce. The yellow chiffon of her gown floated out be hind her softly, and her heart-shaped little face was curved while her eyes were luminous. She was far more beautiful than Dorothy; she looked as though she had Just waked up. "That's never Joyce Brandon, is it?" said one of the girls in a group that crowded the doorway. Dorothy and several of the boys turned to stare. "Why it is, and she has captured' Barney Raymond, too. He can't stand girls as a general ruje, and he's a perfect wonder, too; every ope is crazy about him. Now what do you suppose he sees in Joyce?" | But Barney Raymond evidently saw a great deal, from the way he was looking down into her eyes as they circled the room together. Daily Dot Puzzle 1 [~~l I f. • • *ll ? V- '- ,o IB* *8 •2i f ? 22. .\ -,<*§• lo' V 18 47 \ / "S •*+ //7 X \4sS • > £44 27 34 35 t"*' 3o " 29 4o .33 ■ l * •. At .. &6 •< 2><> • 32 " Can you finish this picture? Draw from one to two and so on to the end. ■ Society's Choice For over 69 years Society Women all over the ■l/ yJ world have used it to j obtain greater beauty f. and to keep their appear [ ance always t its best. Gouraud'B Oriental Cream StndlOc. tor Trial SIM FERD. T. HOPKINS & SON. Nw York JULY 7, 1917. 1 SOO RED CROSS MEMBERS Tower Oitjr, July 7. —More than $2,000 for the Red Cross fund was collected in Tower City and vicinity. The Red Cross society has a mem bership of nearly 300.—William Carl spent a day with relatives at Rife. — Leroy King, who graduated at Kutz town Normal school this year, is home for his vacation.—Mrs. Kline and granddaughter. Miss Ruth Carl, went to Chester Springs to visit rela tives.—Miss Myrtle Kelser and Clara Lykens.—Frank Kehler. of Allen day.—Harry Houtz and family spent several days with relatives at Milton. —Arrangements are in progress for a union Sunday school picnic. It is said several of the Sunday schools refuse to co-operate, preferring to hold picnics by themselves. —Miss Helen Sunter, of Harrisburg, is visit ing friends in town.—Mrs. E. B. Jen kyn, of Harrisburg, la enjoying a visit to relatives here.—Miss Flor ence Ludwig, of Reading is spend ing her vacation with her parents.— Mrs. Charles Shuey and Mrs. Robert Schrope spent a pleasant day at Wllllamstown. —Mrs. Albert Erdman and daughter, Ruth, spent a day at Lykens.—Frank Kehler, of Alleen town, who has enlisted in the navy and Is on the ship Tennesseo visited his sister during the week.—Mrs. Charles Schrope and Mrs. W. Schrope were Pottsville visitors during the week. SERIES OF SERMONS Manchester, July 7.—The Rev. H. L. Gerstmyer, pastor of the Lutheran church will start a series of sermons next Sunday evening. Mrs. Park Wagan of Mt. Wolfe, will sing.—Mis 3 Sarah Dietz Is spending a week at Reading.—Mr. and Mrs. Edward Bower, of Alliance, Ohio, is spending several weeks at the home of Mrs. Bower's mother, Mrs. Theodore Gross. Gross.—Mr. and Mrs. William Gross, of Detroit, Mich., is spending some time with relatives here. The ® e^ore Before The Boy leaves for "Somewhere in France," insist on having his photograph. It's up to his friends to INSIST, for many of the Boys are modest. Have him pose in his uniform, before a competent photographer. He owes it to his friends to let them have His Photograph MUSSER'S Studio Our new ntudlo will be open to public ic AT TUJr/l Of Innpectlon about Auaruat flr*t. Second Alllltl ul. and Walnut street*, above Uose'i. Eczema a _ Sign and mall the cou vdll 06 Uurea pon below today. I will prove It to you FREE. 4000 people say it cured them. A special treatment for Infants and children. ..........CUT AMD MAIL TODAY I. c. HUTZELL, Druggist, 1560W*t Main St., Fort Wayno, Ind. pieate end. without cot or obligation to me, your Free Proof Treatment for Skin Dlseaae Post Office SUte —— Street and Number ■ — 1 111 ■ PEA COAL J. B. Montgomery Third and Chestnut Both Phones Misses Theda and Fannie Jacobs and Helen Bare are at Philadelphia.— The United Brethren Aid society held a meeting at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Rudy Good, on Tuesday even ing—Miss Sallie Ginter, of Harris burg. is visiting at the home of Miss Anna Quickel. —Mrs. A. J. Hanna and two children are visiting Mrs. Hanna's parents. Mr. and Mrs. Dr. H. V. Gress. —The Mt. Wolf band gave a concert on trie lawn at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Harry Diehl on (Tuesday evening.—Mrs. C. D. Winand and two children are spend ing the week with Mr. and Mrs. John Winand. PICNIC IN ALRICK'S GROVE Malta, Pa., July 7.—Mr. and Mrs. James M. Snyder visited relatives at Lykens on Saturday.—Mrs. Henry Stuck, of Tower City, called on friends In town.—Mr. and Mrs. Charles H. Zerbe and Mrs. J. J. Sehatfer were at Mlllersburg.—The thirty-second annual People's picnic under the auspices of the Lutheran Sunday school of this place will be held in Alrick's Grove on Saturday, August 4. Trains as usual will stop at the grove.—Mrs. Charles Heckert and son, Russell, of Mlllersburg, vis ited under the parental rof of Mr. and Mrs. J. L. Grimm, Sunday.—Mr. and Mrs. William Zerbe and daugh ter. Macy,'of Klingestown, visited relatives here on Sunday.—Mr. and Mrs. John W. Engle, of Mlllersburg, were at the home of E. D. Wltmer, of near town, on Sunday.—Howard White, of Dauphin, spent Sunday at the home of John W. Martz.—Rob ert B. Zerbe was at Mlllersburg on Saturday.—The . Rev. Paul B. Huy ett. of Berrysburg, preached In the Lutheran Church on Sunday even ing.—John Bingeman, of Lykens, visited J. M. Snyder and family on Sunday. Miss Ruth Wltmer, of Mlllersburg, is spending a week at the home of Ellas Kebach. * * 5
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