10 Roc\di ike farhißj jj^§jj | The Real jj : Han i: I By . jj FRANCIS LYNDE :| I>• * i > 1 ► o ! I | mtMtuTiriawm hteks | ', I . Copyright by Chaa. Scribcer"* Sou* (Continued) Starbuck checked the car's speed a little more to keep it well in the rear of the ambling cavalcade. "That's your one best bet, John," he said soberly. "It is. I've cleaned out another room since you called me down back yonder in the Little Creek road, Starbuck. I can't trust my own lead ings any more; they are altogether too primitive and brutal; so I'm go ing to take hers. She'd send me into this fight that is just ahead of us, and all the other fights that are com ing, with a heart big enough to take in the whole world. She said I'd un derstand, some day; that I'd know that the only great man is one who is too big to be little; who can fight without hating; who can die to make good, if that is the only way that offers." "That's Corry Baldwin, every day in the week, John. They don't make 'em any finer than she is," was Star buck's comment. And then: "I'm be ginning to kick myself for not letting you go and have one more round-up with her. She's doing you good, right along." "You didn't stop me," Smith af firmed; "you merely gave me a chance to stop myself. It's all over now, Billy, and my little race is about run. But whatever happens to me. either this night, or beyond It, I shall be a free m?n. Tou can't put handcuffs on a soul and send it to prison, you know. That is what Cor ona was trying to make me under stand; and I couldn't—or wouldn't." Over a low hill just ahead the pole-bracketed lights at the dam were starring themselves against the sky, and the group of horsemen halted at the head of the railroad trestle which marked the location of the north side unloading station. \ Uncle Sam's Thrift Thought For Today Are you wondering how you can useMiat left-over fish, Madam Housewife? Here is one suggestion made by the U. S. Department of Agri culture: Scalloped Fish and Hominy Place in a baking dish alter nate layers of boiled or steamed hominy (hulled corn) seasoned to taste and minced fish with thickened milk sauce. Have a layer of fish on top and sprinkle over it bread crumbs. Place in oven to heat thoroughly and brown the top. Rice, macaroni or potatoes may be used in this receipt In the place of hominy. dangerous Gas and Acids That * Hurt the Stomach—Sour the Food Cause Dyspepsia, Indigestion Recommends A Safe Way To Treat Stomach Trouble At Home. Many stomach sufferers who are ents will push this sour, ferment always full of gas and whose stom- in S mass into the intestines and so achs burn with acid after nearly Kid P ."tomwh meal think these thingrs are to generate more gas and produce iu u in d 1 g estion when in more trouble at the next meal, reality they are the CALSE. If you are using digestive aids _ :is just as foolish to give arti- after meals drop them for a while flcial digestents such as pepsin, etc., and instead get a few S-graln tab to a stomach full of gas and acid lets of pure bisurated magnesia as it would be for a man who had from Geo. A. Gorgas or anv drug stepped on a tack to rub limiment gist and take two with each meal, on his foot without removing the Bisurated Magnesia does not digest ta ~ . . food but will neutralize the exces fcome stomachs generate too sive acid in your stomach, keep the much gas and acid. Gas distends food sweet and will drive the ga* the stomach walls causing a full, and bloat right out of your bodv. bloated oppressive feeling while As Magnesia is prepared in various the acid irritates and inflames the forms be sure to get Bisurated lining of the 3torr.ach. Naturally the Magnesia for this purpose as it is food ferments and sours, digestion not a laxative and in this refined is often delayed and stomach mis- form will not injure the stomach ery is the result. Artificial digest- in any way. . Dry Your Fruits V . W . A ?. S Nece^l t X is FOOD - Enlist in our Conservation Army by installing our HOME VACUUM SYSTEM OF DRYING. Sanitary, efficient, cheap, and easy to operate. Farmhouse electric current will operate it. . >a if T l i^r. a ro Nation's needs are above personal pain. TIME IS THE IMPORTANT ELEMENT. On account of the urgent need at this moment, on receipt of $2.50 (Draft or Money Order) we will mail to any address complete specifications and cuts showing how to make our No. 1, with 7 trays, 16x34 inches. No. 2. 14 trays; No. 3 .1 trays. Any man can make it in a short time. Complete directions for using, cost from $8 to 48. Nothing like it t_se your house fan. Mothers of America, you cannot go to the trenches but you at n the°front e ° Un ° e ° f f °° d f ° r yOUr fami 'y. an <* '°r our boys We install Community Systems, from 42 to 300 trays. Address, THE VACUUM SYSTEM 241 So. 28th Street Lincoln, Nebraska. PEA COAL J. B. Montgomery Third and Chestnut Both Phones .TUESDAY EVENING, Bringing Up Father Copyright, 1917, International News Service By McManus SOLLY- I>l 1 . ' THERE - ,1 MOPE - I 1 COMMENCE TO /Y ' " • LOT To SEE T ' / —> THOO<HT *YO(JR ' TWO r D 'J. HE - . 5 ,. k?T E rJ2\ iE '' SHORE i :: - J > OOWNHF.REI J ~y~yj MOSOWO V/OOLON'T ' : : Harding had sent two of his men forward and they reported that there were no guards on the north bank, and that the stagings, on the down stream face of the dam, were also unguarded. Thereupon Harding made his dispositions. Half of the posse was to go up the northern bank, dismounted, and rush the camp byway of the stagings. The remaining half, also on foot, was to cross at once on the railroad trestle, and to make its approach byway of the wagon road skirting the mesa foot. At an agreed-upon signal, the two detachments were to close in upon the company buildings in the construction camp, trusting to the surprise and the attack from oppo site directions to overcome any dis parity in numbers. At Smith's urgings, Starbuck went with the party which crossed byway of the railroad trestle, Smith himself accompanying the shertff's detach ment. With the horses left behind under guard st the trestle head, the up-river approach was made by both parties simultaneously though in the darkness, and with the breadth of the river intervening, neither could see the movements of the other. Smith kept his place beside Harding, and to the sheriff's query he an swered that he was unarmed. "You've got a nerve," was all fhe comment Harding made, at at that they topped the slight elevation and came among the stone debris in the north-side quarries. From the quarry cutting the view struck out by the camp mastheads was unobstructed. The dam and the uncompleted power house, still fig uring to the eye as skeleton masses of form timbering, lay just below them, and on the hither side the flooding torrent thundered through the spillway gates, which had been opened to their fullest capacity. Be tween the quarry and the northern dam-head ran the smooth concreted channel of the main ditch canal, with the water in the reservoir lake still lapping several feet below the level of its entrance to give assur ance that, until the spillways should be closed, the charter-saving stream would never pour through the canal. On the opposite side of the river the dam-head and the camp street were deserted, but there were lights in the commissary, in the office shack and in Blue Pete Simms' canteen doggery. From the latter quarter sounds of revelry rose above the spillway and now and again a drun#?, figure lurched through the open door to make its way uncertainly toward the rank of bunk houses. Harding was staring into the far ther nimbus of the electric rays, trying to pick up some sign of the other half of his posse, when Smith made a suggestion. "Both of your parties will have the workmen's bunk houses In range, Mr. Harding, and we mustn't forget that Colonel Baldwin and Williams are prisoners In the timekeeper's shack. If the guns have to be used—" "There won't be any wild shoot ing. of the kind you're thinking of," returned the sheriff grimly. "There ain't a single man in this posse that can't hit what he aims at. nine times out o' ten. But here's hopin' we can gather 'em in without the guns. If they ain't lookln' for us —" The interruption was the whining song of a jacketed bullet passing overhead, followed by the crack of A rifle. "Down boys!" said the sheriff softly, setting the example by sliding ! into the ready-made trench afforded by the dry ditch of the outlet canal: and as he said it a sharp fusillade broke out, witfc fire spurtings from the commissary building and others from the mesa beyond to show that the surprise was balked in both di rections. "They must havo had scouts out." was Smith's word to the sheriff, who i was cautiously reconnoitering the ! newly developed situation from the : shelter of the canal trench. "They are evidently ready for us, and that knocks your plan in the head. Your men can't cross these stagings under fire." "Your 'wops' are all right, any way," said Harding. "They're pour ing out of the bunk houses and that saloon over there and taking to the hills like a flock o' scared chickens." Then to his men: "Scatter out, boys, ' and get the range on that commis sary shed. That's where most of the rustlers are cached." Two days earlier, two hour earlier i perhaps, Smith would have begged a ; weapon and flung himself into the | fray with blood lust blinding him to everything save the battle demands of the moment. But now the final milestone in the long road of his metamorphosis had been passed and the darksome valley of elemental passions was left behind. "Hold up a minute, for God's sake!" he pleaded hastily. "We've got to give them a show. Harding The chances are that every man in that commissary believes that Mc- Graw has the law on his side —and we are not sure that he hasn't. Any way. they don't know that they are trying to stand off a sheriff's posse!" Harding's chuckle was sardonic. "You mean that we'd ought to go over yonder and read the riot act to 'em first? That might do back in the country where you came from. But the man that can get into that camp over there with the serving papers | now'd have to be armor-plated, I reckon." "Just the same, we've got to give them their chance," Smith insisted doggedly. "We can't stand for any unnecessary bloodshed —I won't stand for It!" Harding shrugged his heavy shoul ders. "One round into that sheet 'ron commissary ghack'll bring 'em o time —and nothing else will. I hain't got any men to throw away on the dew-dabs and furbelows." Smith sprang up and held out his hand. "You have at least one man that you can spare, Mr. Harding," he snapped. "Give me those papers. I'll go over and serve them." (To Be Continued) GO AFTER THAT BILLIOUSNESS AND SICK HEADACHE One dose of a simple vegetable laxa- I tive is all that is needed. Don't take calomel salts or powerful purgative pills. If you do you will become a chronic sufferer from Constipation and Liver Troubles. Every one needs to take a good lax ative occasionally, and failure to do this is the reason why there are so many sufferers from chronic stomach, ilver, kidney and bowel troubles. Simply go to your druggist and ask for a small box of Lebanon Herb Tab lets. Take one to-night, you will feel one hundred per cent, better by the morning. Nature's way is always the best and that la why L<ebanon Herb Tablets, being purely vegetable, are so effective in correcting and toning up the Stomach, aiding digestion and making the liver active, banishing Rheumatism and Constipation. Every druggist In America Is au thorized to refund the purchase price to any dissatisfied user, so try them to-night at our expense. Geo. A. Gor gas can supply you.—Advertisement. FOR THROAT AND LUNGS STUBBORN COUGHS AND COLDS Eckman's Alterative SOLD BY ALL LEADING DRUGGISTS HAHRISBURG TELEGRAPH j All's Well That || & Ends Well <& ! ■■■—- The Waitress Who Found 1 Spelled Witi By JANE McL.EAN. Genevieve was a waitress, and like most of them, she was kind-hearted and always had a smile. The other girls used to say that Genevieve's kind heart would be the end of her some day, for she was always willing : to work extra for a companion who was not well, and she never minded taking orders. It was very hard not to like Genevieve. Her white aprons were always Immaculate, his high white collars were very becoming. She had a soft little face with very smooth skin that was always without color. Her hair was red, and she was Irish. Across her nose a delicate sprinkling of freckles had found their way, and when ahe smiled her ihimlt able Irish smile, she showed a deep dimple in one smooth cheek. There was another thing about Genevieve that no doubt will be of interest to the reader, she was very fond of romance. It thrilled her to think of her own possible love story, and she was always interested in any thing the girls had to say about their b-aux. Therefore, sre was made the object of many confidences, and hear ing so many she grew not to mind having none of her own. "But your time will come. Gene vieve." the girls would say laughingly. "Only when you get him, for heaven's sake don't kill him with kindness. Then they would all go off Into gig gles and Genevieve would smile with a faraway look in her eyes before hurrying to wait on a customer. Genevieve had one secret that she shared with no one. She was Inter ested in a man! He came in every morning at nine-thirty and ate a hur ried breakfast, and Genevieve always I waited on him. He was tall, and wore glasses, and he had kind eyes that were slightly absent-minded. He al ways ate an orange and some cereal and coffee. Genevieve grew to look for him every morning. She did not want the other girls to tease her, and so she wisely kept still. One morning ' she missed him in his accustomed i place by the window, and he did not I come In the next morning, nor the | next. Genevieve never gave up watching j however, and one morning he did ; come in and drop Into his favorite ! seat. He looked careworn, and when I Genevieve smilingly came across the room to take his order, he ordered 1 more than usual—eggs and hot rolls, and he ate as though he was hungry. Genevieve watched him out of the corner of her eye. She saw him fin ish his second cup of coffee and then begin to hunt through his pockets. Finally he looked up and beckoned to her. She hurried to him, for It was Fashions of To-Day - By May Manton Q4 18 Blouse with Full Length or Middy Closing, 34 to 44 butt. Price 15 Cents. That Romance is Sometimes ;h a Big "R" the first time he had actually spoken to her. "Would you mind sending the man ager over to Jne?" he said smiling up into her eager eyes. "I find that t have left my pocketbook at home and I must explain." A hundred throughts rushed over Genevieve's mind. She thought of the cross manager who would be sure to j make a fuss and insist that the man was an imposter. It would do no good at all to explain that this man was a regular customer; in a restau rant of this kind cash was the only recommendation. It takes a long time to tell it, but in reality only a few seconds had passed before Genevieve said eagerly: "I'd rather not tell the manager, sir. He might not understand. Woß't you let me give you the money?" The man shook his head. "No, I cculdn't do that." "But you could pay me to-morrow morning, sir. I want to do it, really I do." And Genevieve looked at htm pleadingly, the dimple coming and go i ing in her cheek. Nellie Kenny at the I next table was watching the entire j by-play interestedly and when the 1 stranger no longer protested and j Genevieve hurried to get her pocket book, Nellie rushed after her. | "Don't you let that man fool you, | you litle easy mark." she scolded. "You'll be sorry if you do." But Genevieve paid no attention. She extracted a dollar bill from her shabby little pocketbook and hurried away with it. After she had taken the check and the money to the cash ier and the man had departed, the girls all gathered around her. "That's the last you'll see of that," Kellie said scoldingly. ."You're a little idiot," put In another girl. But Genevieve paid no atten tion, Just smiled a little. She knew that she could not afford to lose a dollar, but she knew, too, that she would rather lose it and do what she had done than not to have been able to help. It would be something to think about for days to come. The next mornirig all the girls were on the lookout for Genevieve's man. j "He'll never show up," they all de clared, and 9.30 came and passed, and he did not come. Finally, at 10 o'clock, he appeared In the doorway and walked across to his favorite table. Genevieve hurried over as soon as she could leave another customer, and silently placed a glass of water I near him. j He looked up and smiled. Nothing ! at all was said, and Genevieve served ! him his usual meal. Just as he was j leaving he slipped an envelope into j her hand, and tren hurried out. Gene ; vieve was surrounded Immediately, ! and with trembling fingers she hastily | tore It open. Inside was a folded , paper and slipped between its folds ' was a five-dollar biH. When she could finally escape, Genevieve hurried oft alone to read the few scribbled words the man had written. The note ran: "I want you to take the enclosed as a little present." That was all; but to Genevieve it was romance, with a big "R". THIS is the latest variation of the middy blouse. It is open in coat style and with great big pockets that pro vide broad hips- As you see it here, it is made of a plain pongee tfcmmed with pongee in Roman stripes but you can copy it in silk jersey or in linen or in cotton gabardine or in gingham. For the younger contingent, very bright colors are liked for these blouses but the mature women are wearing grey and tan and soft tones of the sort enlivened with brightness. Grey silk jersey with rose color makes a charming effect. For the medium size will be needed, 4 yards of material 36 inches wide with % yard 36 for the trimming. The pattern No. 9418 is cut in sizes from 34 to 44 inches bust measure. It will be mailed to any address by the Fashion Department of this paper, 00 receipt ol fifteen cents. 1 "THEIR MARRIED LIFE" Copyright by International News Service Copyright, 1917, International News Service. Helen and Mrs. Stevens came out of the theater and bumped directly into Warren, who was waiting out side. "Why, dear," Helen exclaimed, "I thought you would be in bed by this time." "But wasn't he a dear to meet us," exclaimed Mrs. Stevens. "Well, you see, it was raining pretty hard about half an hour ago. and I knew you ladies had your best toggery on, so 1 came down to meet you." "But your cold. Warren?" She retained from adding that she wished with' all her heart that he had gone to bed and let them shift for themselves. Warren had been Roing to take Helen to the theater himself that night, and then at the last minute he had begged off and had suggested Mrs. Stevens instead. He had taken cold and had couched pretty much during the night before, and Helen had seen the wiseness of the plan and had consented instantly to asking Mrs. Stevens, although she was bitterly disappointed at. not hav ing Warren. A sudden little thought kept ob truding itself in Helen's mind. After all. Warren could have gone with her to the theater, now that he had come downtow'n anyway, but she choked it back immediately and tried to be gay and responsive. "Shall we go somewhere and get something to eat?" suggested War ren. "Mercy, no," said Mrs. Stevens, "I must get right home." "And so must we," Helen said quickly. "Warren has been miser able *with his cold: he ought to be in bed this minute." They were all rather quiet going home and after they had left Mrs. Stevens at the door of her apartment and were walking the short distance between the two houses Warren spoke. "What's the matter, you're so quiet ?" "Oh, I'm so disappointed that you didn't go with me," Helen said al most before she knew that she had spoken. "I mean." she added quickly, "as long as you came downtown after all." "Well," returned Warren quickly, "I got those two letters written, that's something, and I should have had to sit up and do them after I got home to-night anyway." Helen felt strangely unconvinced, letters did not seem important to her Just then. "Do you know that T was all ready for bed when I looked out and saw that it was raining. Then I got dressed and went all the way down for you. If you're not unreasonable, I want to Vnow it." Helen turned to him penitently. "Oh, Warren. I didn't know that. Just for the minute I thought that it might have been an excuse to get a free evening." "Well, if you women aren't en couraging!" Warren said shortly. "Imagine thinking up a thing like that to make you miserable." "Oh, I know It was wrong, dear," Helen said quickly, "but Mrs. Stevens doesn't care for movies, and she talked all through the picture, and I did want to see It with you this week." Helen so seldom felt herself in the wrong with Warren thai she felt al together miserable that she could have misjudged him so. She knew that it was unfair to her and that Warren had done a thoroughly un selfish and thoughtful thing. A thing that few men would have taken the trouble to do. "Warren, I'm so sorry for even thinking such a thing," she said, her voice trembling a little. Warren's face looked dark and forbidding. It was true that he had done a thing HAIR HINTS Helpful Advice for Care of the Hair Worthy the Attention of Everyone Who Would Avoid Dandruff, Itching Scalp, Gray Hair and Baldness. If your hair Is getting thin and you are troubled with dandruff or itchinK scalp, get about four ounces of Pari sian sage from your druggist. This helps to prevent baldness and gray ness and keeps the scalp clean. "Before going to bed I rub a little Parisian sage into my scalp." says a woman whose luxurious soft and fluffy hair is greatly admired. This keeps the hair from falling out and makes it easy to dress attractively. A lady visiting friends says: "Pari sian sage Is the best hair treatment I ever used. It keeps the scalp free of dandruff, prevents hair falling and stops itching scalp." Everyone knows sage Is good for the hair, but be sure to ask your drug gist for Parisian sage (Olroux's), for this brand will not stain or streak the hair and Is delicately perfumed. Kennedy's drug store can supply you. —Advertisement. JULY 10, 1917. that he didn't want to do, and Helen had thrown his sacrifice directly in his face. Helen slipped her hand In his arm as they entered the apartment, and tried to look into his face, but he turned resolutely away. Now that he had the right on his side, he determined to exact the full measure of penitence from Helen They went up in the elevator and Warren unlocked the door. The minute they stepped into the dark apartment He.len turned to him, the tears streaming down her face. "Warren, I don't know what more I can say, but I am terribly ashamed of myself," she whispered. He caught her up to him quickly. "Well, I don't do things like that often," he said a little gruffly, "and I like them to be appreciated." "I know you do, dear, and I do appreciate It. It was small and petty of me to look at things that way, and I'm terribly sorry." "How about a Ittle feed?" Warren said, now thoroughly appeased. "You get right into oed and I'll Safeguard Your > Preserves, Jams and PAROWAX gets down to t^le cause of mold and fermentation —it shuts r out the air that spoils the fruit you have labored over. Remember that "Parowaxed" means pre- served—indefinitely. > y PAROWAX. the double* VTi K r*r?-— f pure paralfine, is economt- 1 , co/, convenient and efficient.' Hill THE ATLANTIC 1 1 r REFINING COMPANY , -d -DAY SUNDAY 1 SEASHORE ATLANTIC CITY ATLANTIC CITY Cape May, Wildwood SUNDAYS Ocean City, Sea Isle City and Other KeaortH Jol y 15 2 ®. Aufruat 12 and 26 SATURDAYS ROCVD July 14, SN, AuKOKt 11. 25 and TRIP September 1. SPECIAL, THROUGH TRAI7T $4.50 ( p D I Via Delaware River Bridge, 25 cents additional to Atlantic all-rail route. City via Delaware River Bridge Harrlabnr* KJSO A. M. 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College Experiments Prove Lime Is Not a Fertilizer In the thirty-five year fertilizer ex periments at the Pennsylvania State College school of agriculture and ex periment station, either slaked lime or carbonite lime applied alone in large amounts and frequently has given a small ii crease in crop yields. Burnt lime alone during a period of thirty-five years gave an average in crease of 701 pounds of total products per acre in a rotation as compared with the untreated plots immediately adjacent to the burnt lime plots. Pul verized. raw limestone under the same conditions gave an average increase of 1,334 pounds of total products In a rotation as compared with the un treated plots nearest to the pulveriz ed limestone plots. The larger return from burnt lime has been where it was used in cen junctlon with barnyard manure. In this case there was an in crease of 1,001 pounds of produce per acre In a rotation valued at It is evident that lime Is not a fer tilizer, and that after the soli has been limed fertilizers should be applied in the usual way. plaster or gyp sum has had nor measurable effect on the crops grown. It has not prevent ed the soil from becoming sour.
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