"When a Girl Harries" By ASS LISLE A New, Romantic Serial Dealing With the Absorbing Problems of a Girl Wife CHAPTKK CCL.IV Copyright, 1919. King Features Syn dicate. Inc. When I left Phoebe X hailed a taxi and set off post-haste to my apait ments 1 had a plan-a forlorn hope—hut a plan nevertheless. As we drove through the streets another taxi swung out of it side street and passed, heading down town. 1 felt the eyes of the occupant flash furtively over my face. Ihen (raffle was signalled to stop and turned to look hack after the taxi whose hind wheels had almost grazed those of my cab. And again, furtively, 1 saw the tiny curtain over the rear window sliding down. On the hand that pulled it flashed the diamond solitaire Xeal had given Evvy. Then my plan rooted itself more deeply in my mind. It couldn t fail. It mustn't fail. Something in the furtiveness with which Evvy avoid ed me made me more than ever bit terlv certain that marriage with her held nothing but unhappiness for Xeal. Once at home I called Father An drew's store by the long distance telephone. It was a thousand miles away. My voice must wing over space and might fail perhaps to con vey the message I wanled it to bear. But one word would be tilled with meaning as it dropped into Xeal's ears. I was going to ask him to bring back with him the circlet of diamonds Father Andrew had given our frail little mother. I was going to ask Xeal to bring hack the pledge he had given- Phoebe—the token Virginia had re turned when he was at camp. Xeal had never told me that he had left that at home in Father Andrew's safe-deposit box, but I was sure he hadn't touched it since the day it had come to shatter his hopes. 1 was going to make him touch it now—if I could. But even if he refused to touch it I was go ing to force him to think of it. That much I could do. But I planned without due allow ance for the time it takes to make a long-distance connection. I put in my call as my enamel desk clock chimed the halfhour after four. For an hour 1 struggled to have the tailed hurried through. At a little after six I had to yield to the re iterated "They don't answer." By that time it was likely to be true. At six Father Andrew closes the store and goes home to supper. Three nights a week he opens the store again from seven to ten. But this wasn't one of his nights for the store. And he has no telephone in our little home. By to-morrow it might be too late. Xeal hud been gone nearly a week. He might be returning any day now. So I composed a telegram and sent it out over the wires at once. It .was to Xeal—in care of Father A.ndrew. And I sent another to the dear delicate-minded father who would never dream of opening even a telegram addressed to someone else. The first, addressed to Xeal, read. "Something important to com municate. Advise time arrival. Will meet you at station. Must see you alone at once. Bring mother's ring. Dcn't fail. Vitally important. Anne." The or.e to Father Andrew was tcua'ly full of adjectives and of in uference to telegraph rates: tfbatever You Do Don't Neglect Your Eyes, Says Dr. Lewis, Who Tells Kow to Strengthen Eyesight 50% in One Week's Time in Many Instances A Krrc Prescription You Can Hnve Filled null I se at llome Philadelphia, Pa. Do you wear i glasses? Are you a victim of eye .strain or other eye weaknesses? If so, you will be glad to know that according to Dr. Lewis there is real hope for you. He says neglect causes* more eye troubles and poor sight than any other one thins. Many whose eyes were failing say they had i their eyes restored through the prin ciple of this wonderful free prescrip tion. One man says after trying it: j '1 was almost blind, could not see: to read at all. Now I can read ; everything without any glasses and ' my eyes do not water any more. At j night they would pain dreadfully; | now they feel tine all the time. It i was like a miracle to me." A lady j who used it says: "The atmosphere j seemed hazy with or without glasses, J but after using this prescription for ! fifteen days everything seems clear, j 1 can even read tine print without j glasses." It is believed that thou- j sands who wear glasses can now dis- j card them in a reasonable time and i multitudes more will be able to j strengthen their eyes so as to be I spared the trouble and expense of ever getting glasses. Eye troubles of many descriptions may be won- | VITOLYN FOR STOMACH TROUBLE Neutralizes Stomach Acidity, Prevents Fermentatiqn of Foods, Eliminates Gases Which Form in the Stomach and Aids Digestion N'o doubt you have tried different! remedies for indigestion, constipa tion and stomach troubles, but have you tried nature's way for a sure and | permanent relief? Nature has provided a remedy i for evet*y ailment. The Indians sought herbs when they were sick. Even animals, the | dog for example, selects and eats | certain herbs which nature has pro- ! vided for him when he is sick. Vitolyn, nature's tonic of Herbs, ! Hoots, Fruit and Seeds, has been : provided for you both by nature. and the science of a chemist. Vitolyn is designed to regulate your bowels and liver and bring in-' stunt relief to those who suffer from ' chronic constipation. Start taking Vitolyn to-day. You j will notice the improvement at j once. 4 WEDNESDAY EVENING | "If you can't reach Xeal with his I telegram open and do your best to | get mother's ring to him. Vitally ! important he should have it at once. ! Advise me time of his arrival. Anne." i I was playing for big stakes—the ' happiness of two young things who 1 were very dear to me. And I had ] only one weapon to use against an unscrupulous and clever adversary. If the sight of my mother's be trothal ring and the flood of tender memories it would loose didn't ' weigh down the balance in Xeal's mind against the plighted word that | was costing us all so much I was ! defeated, love was defeated and j Evvy Mason won. Hardly had I sent my telegram , when the telephone rang a per | emptory summons. "8645?" asked the operator. "Hold | the line a minute. I have a call for ; you." My heart leaped up. Xeal after i all. Or Father Andrew at the least. | But it was Jim's voice that came I over the wire: i "That you, Anne? I've been try -1 ing to get you since Ave o'clock. | Were you talking to the Governor ! about improvements to the State i House? Listen, child; would you | try to forgive me if I didn't come home to dinner? A friend who's i leaving town to-morrow —are you game?" , | For a minute I wanted to whim -1 per a plea that Jim include nie—or ! let the friend dine alone. Then ; something told me that Jim had a very good reason for what he was i asking and that I was learning to j love him unquestioningly and that | now was a splendid time to prove I this —to him and to myself. So I I agreed without a murmur to dine | alone and not to feel abused when I j did it. And I didn't let myself ask ' who the "friend" was. 1 couldn't i however, help conjecturing. 1 was just fumbling in my closet for a negligee when Bertha came,in to announce Mr. Cosby. "I'll be out in a minute," I said, ; preparing to freshen up a bit. i "Please. Mrs. Harrison," said I Bertha, "he seemed in a terrible j hurry and flurry. He wanted to i see Mr. Harrison, but when I said Ihe wasn't in he asked would you please come at once." ! The girl's voice impelled me. I hurried out to the living-room. ; And there, pacing up and down with j the terrible jerkiness of a bear in a cage, was Lane Cosby. His bigness seemed crumpled, broken down. I knew 1 was facing grave need". To Be Continued. Found on Floor Dying From Burns Jersey City. X. J., July 23.—With the door of their combined kitchen ; and bedroom securely fastened from the outside with a rope, Mrs. Mary Fleutuch and her 11-year-old ! daughter were discovered in a dy | ing condition yesterday as a result iof burns received in a. lire of ap i parent incendiary origin which part ; ly destroyed the little grocery store I conducted by Mrs. Fleutuch in this city. The mother and daughter , both died a few hours later at the city hospital, but not before Mrs. j Fleutuch had regained . conscious ness long enough to give the name I of a neighbor who is alleged to have 1 threatened her life. ! derfully benefitted by following the simple rules. Here is the prescrip tion: Go to any active drug store and get a bottle of Ron-Opto tablets. : Drop one Hon-Opto tablet in a fourth ! of a glass of water and allow to dis solve. With this liquid bathe the ! eyes two or four times daily. You should notice your eyes clear up perceptibly right from the start and inflammation will quickly disappear, j If your eyes are bothering you, even a little, take steps to save them j now before it is too late. Many hopelessly blind might have been I saved if they had cared for their ) eyes in time. ; NOTE: Another prominent Phys : ician to whom the above article was i submitted said: "Ron-Opto is a very I remarkable remedy. Its constituent I ingredients are well known to emin j ent eye specialists and widely pre | scribed by them. The manufac i turers guarantee it to strengthen ; eyesight 50 per cent in one week's j time in many instances or refund the | money. It can be obtained from any i good druggist and is one of the very j few preparations I feel should be j kept on hand for regular use in al most every family." It is sold in this city by the Kennedy, the Croll I Keller und J. Nelson Clark stores. Vitolyn is endorsed by physicians all over the United States and is sold j by all druggists on its merits. "Vito" means "Life." Vitolyn is a health builder. It is I the remedy we all need to put "life" i and "pep" in us that nature intend jed we should have. Vitolyn will I create a good, healthy appetite and | restore to you that youthful look of | health we so much desire. : Be sure you get Vitolyn the Genu [ ine Tonic of Herbs and avoid substi j tutes. Put up In Tablet Form only, ! for your convenience and is sold by ! the following druggists in Harrls- I burg: I Gorgas. Golden Seal, Kennedy, | Keller, Thompson, C. M. Forney, ! Moiler, Gross, and all other drug : gists. | Stevens Medicine Company, Inc., j 548 Vanderbilt Ave., Brooklyn, N. Y. i Bringing Up Father Copyright. 1918.. International News Service *o ' - By McManus 111 111 I '"Jl 1 ™ 'II wtLLL K "°* 1 ' OON-T<O TELL ! 1 reali.-. •, „uw T1 Tlw,l< . | WH.LE MA,a .c, J ORIGIN" HER : : ALL ABOUT 'ST H, NT MqRE -I J ■ FOUR | TMf 'ssxst,™ c , 1 1 ;~*gs p | hours I> ,T^^ NF i LATER- . _ • THE LOVE GAMBLER By Virginia Terhune Van de Water CHAPTER XXXV. [ (Copyright, 1919, Star Company.) j Although more than a week slip ped by Norah's unuttered predtc- j tions with regard to Smith's apolo- | gies were not fulfilled. At first she avoided seeing him. I sending Annie to answer his ring when he brought the car to the door. She fancied that if she shunned him he would make an 1 effort to meet her. On the contrary, he seemed to ; have forgotten her very existence, i Annie reported that he only an- ! nounced that the car was here, then withdrew without further speech. | The chambermaid's report was ) correct. David De Dane was too thankful at escaping Norah's atten- ; tions to be willing to risk further I intercourse with either of the | maids. So when, one afternoon. Norah j changing her plan of campaign, j opened the door for him, he behav- I ed as he had done when Annie had | answered his ring. "Please tell Miss Leighton that the , car is here," he said. And, without j further speech, turned away. But Norah checked him. "Haven't ; you anything else to say?" she de- j manded. He looked in surprise at her j flushed face. "I suppose." she went on, "that i you'll pretend you never gave Miss : Leighton the letter I wrote." David was intensely annoyed. He ' had a quick temper and he did not 1 wish any altercation with a girl j who evidently did not know her j place. "If you refer to a sheet of paper | that I picked up from the ground ; one evening 1 did give it to Miss | Leighton," he replied coldly. "So you did give it to her, did j you?" Norah sneered, infuriated by j his haughty manner. "After you'd ' read it. of course!" i "I certainly did not read it," he ; declared. "I don't believe you!" Norah re- ! torted. She thought she was driving him j into a corner and that he would ' quail under her scorn. A Disappointed (iirl Instead, with a slight lifting of j the eyebrows. Smith went on down < the steps without another glance in her direction. She was so angry that her voice I was 2 unsteady as she announced that the car was waiting. Desiree, however, did not notice 1 DAILY HINT ON FASHIONS A SIMPLE DRESS 2882.—Here is Just the thing for soft voile, batiste, and lawn, dotted Swiss and organdie. Lace, or em- i broidery will form a very pretty I finish. The guintpe is cut with ki- j mono sleeves. This style is easy to ' develop and easy to launder. The I sleeve may be finished in wrist or | elbow length. The Pattern is cut in 5 sizes: 4, 6, 1 8, 10 and 12 years. Size 8 requires 1 % yards of 27-inch for the; guimpe, and 2 7-8 yards for the i dress. A pattern of this illustration mailed to any address on receipt of 10 cents in silver or stamps. Telegraph Pattern Department For the 10 cents Inclosed please send pattern to the following address: Size Pattern No Name Address City and State HARRISBTJRG TELEGRXPIT | the girl's agitation. She had con cluded that the matter of the note had, after all, been of very little moment, although she still had an uncomfortable recollection of her maid's impertinence. The fury of a woman scorned possessed Norah Daly this after noon. She had used methods that she hoped would cause Smith acute discomfort, and they had had no effect upon hint. She had burned her bridge behind her. There was no way in which she could reopen friendly communications with the chauffeur. Had he only quarreled with her, it would have been easy. Absolute indifference and disdain are hard to light. Xorah had play ed her last card and lost. Smith should suffer for this. She was determined on that. Moreover she had decided to leave Miss Heighton's employ. It was plain that her mistress had not forgotten Norah's impertinence of a few days ago. Well, the girl did not care. There were lots of places these days for girls! Hut before she went, she would get even with Smith! Her month would be up on Frl- j day. She would tell her mistress i to-morrow morning that she was going. She waited until after breakfast I the following day before making ; her announcement. As yet she had not decided upon a way to punish ' the man who had flouted her, but 1 she would surely find it. When she entered her mistress' | bedroom Desiree was standing by j her dressing table, her sapphire and 1 amethyst pendant and its chain in i one hand, a small jewel case in the | other. An Kvll Impulse "Xorah," she said before the girl j could speak, "please get a bit of J paper and wrap up this box for me. 1 I want to take the chain down to have it repaired, and I may as well | take the pendant also to make sure that the setting is secure." As Xorah did her bidding, an evil | impulse made her say: "You was lucky, ma'am, to get 1 this back the other day." "I was, indeed," Desiree replied. ! "If it had been found by a dishonest | person 1 would never have seen it j again." "We'll, ma'am," the girl continu- j ed meekly, "even if a body meant to | keep it he'd not have the courage i to do it when he took time to think I about it. He'd sure bring it back i then." Desiree, lookeft at her, puzzled. "It j was, fortunately, an honest person who found it," she commented. Xorah smiled queerly. "It seems j kinder queer that it dropped off ' when it never did before, don't it?" { she suggested in a low voice. "The catch was evidently defec- j tive," Miss Leighton said. "I had ; noticed that." "Others might have noticed it, too," Xorah remarked. "What do you mean?" Desiree | questioned. "Oh, nothing, ma'am," was the : cryptic reply. There was a moment's pause. "I | want to tell you," X'orah said irrele- 1 vantly, "that I'll be leaving you on | Friday." If she had expected a start of ! surprise from her employer she ! was disappointed. Miss Leighton j only nodded. "Very well. Xorah. I think my- 1 self it would be best to make a 1 change. Thank you," as the girl | handed her the neatly tied parcel, i Xorah watched her mistress as I she laid the box on her dressing ! table. I "That's all," Miss Leighton said, ! and the maid withdrew, feeling j once more that she had been foiled i in her attempt to produce a sensa- I tion. (To Be Continued.) Little Talks by Beatrice Fairfax We've all heard a great deal about ! the tragic difficulties of merely keeping ! alive in the modern home. Our ears ! are filled with 'plaints about the sear- | city of servants, the prohibition wage ! commanded by scrubwomen, the coal j famine, the ice famine, the deadly grad- • ual shrinkage of the dollar and the I sickening expansion of the provision i bill. But this isn't the whole story. There's another convenience of the j old-fashioned home that seems to have 1 disappeared altogether. What has be- i come of the poor relation? Of course you remember her per- ! fectly. you whose youth wasn't a matter i of yesterday. For the poor relation ; was always of the feminine gender, j She was both detached and dependent, j She was the kintl of person that "fitted j In." Usually, she was mother's cousin ; or father's aunt. She was supposed to 1 be "glad of a home," for she was with- ! out status and without income and without trade or profession—for the j domestic arts that she had at her fin ger's ends weren't considered market- I able. Personally, she was very quiet. She j functioned as noiselessly as the most modern motor-car. There was nothing she didn't know about that obliteration of personality that's so desirable when you're living in some other person's house. And yet she was rather nice, don't you remember? At least, all you chil dren liked her—and with good reason. Of course, she wasn't really attractive, from a grown-up standpoint. Her clothes were too plain, and so was the way she did her hair, and, anyway, the mere fact that she had never suc ceeded in getting married, as your par ents put it. settled deflnitely the ques tion of her attractiveness. So you chil dren didn't praise her ntuch. Your at tachment ,to her rather cruelly went unvoiced. W'liut Her .lob Was But do your remember what her self imposed duties were? If you do you will wonder, with me, that the present day family can limp and stagger along without her aid. All the family mending fell to her, without any question. Mother signifi cantly introduced her to the mending basket on the day she first came to the house, and the responsibility was never relinquished, and the contents weren't all stockings, by any means. There were adolescent trousers and adult skirts, there were sheets and cur tains, even rugs and carpets—but we all know what it means to keep a lively family well sewed up. And all this was only for odd moments. Long weeks were devoted to the family canning and preserving. Weeks more went to the accomplish ment of Spring and Fall housecleaning. Then there was always extra garden ing to be done. And ever so often there was a family festival to be prepared for. Or there was a sick child to be looked . after, and it was such a blessing to have someone to leave with the children i not only in the evening, but when | mother and father went away for a j vacation in the Summer, and you really | didn't mind being left behind, because j you were so lovingly indulged when j they were gone. They could even leave j the baby behind, if they wanted to, be- i cause the poor relation had picked up j so much useful nurse-lore and was in her humble way a sort of specialist in colic and croup. Hadn't Nerves or Suitors With a dependent cousin In the house I one never needed to employ a nurse, I you remember, even in cases of serious ! illness. Just as we didn't need a seam- ' stress or a nursemaid. And one could I really get on quite well without a ser- ' vant. Because the cousin had no "days j off," and no free evenings, and no j beaux, or other personal complications i of her own. You see, you really could ! depend on her. She was never ill, and i she didn't have hysterics, either, or do 1 anything to make herself conspicious in the household. All her moods and 5 her worries she kept with her belong- j ings in that little room over the kit- j chen where she slept. The poor relation received her board ! and lodging free, and many of the I family connection gave her their worn- | out clothes. And people said she was ! fortunate to have such a good home. | Very likely she thought so herself. She 1 wasn't unhappy, I am sure. She didn't I dislike darning, or even scrubbing, and J she often cared a great deal for the | children. In a touching, secret sort of ] way. I'm not sure she would have ac- j cepted wages. She wouldn't have 1 thought she had a right to them. Well, she is vanished. We couldn't | find her now, or persuade her to under- 1 take the drudgery of our households ! even if we offered her the wages that j are now considered the equivalent of such services. She has escaped us for- I ever. She is living her own life. She 1 is busy with some work that she has j chosen, and Is getting paid for it. She has her own home, either alone or with some family companion. Very often she adopts a child or two. Personally .she isn't recognizable. , You couldn't identify her with the color- | less cousin who used to wear such ugly shabby dresses, and who baked for you, j in secret such extremely delectable little i cakes. She's twenty years younger and healthier and happier and prettier, j She's never had the indoor habit, be- j cause her generation knows better. j And since she grew up she's never | been dependent because she knows , how many ways there are for a worhan ' to support herself. The idea of doing 1 odd jobs in a relative's family, with ! complete suppression of her own per sonality. and no wages—would be un thinkable. If she feels like it, she may girlhood. But it won't be for economic even marry, though she is past her reasons. She isn't looking about for somebody who will "give her a home." | She can contrive a home of her own j without any trouble whatever. If she ! marries it will be for romance.—for i romance and friendship and comrade- j ship. But how in the world do the mothers j and fathers and children of this gen- • eration get on without her? Who makes a family life possible? Who watches the baby while mother goes shopping and helps brother with his "examples," and does emergency laun dry-work, and keeps track of the linen, and—Oh, well, you can see why people say that family life isn't family life any longer. There's nobody to keep the machin ery oiled. There's nobody to sacrifice her life In the interest of the family convenience. It does make a difference. The fireless cooker doesn't replace the poor relation for a moment, though we may have hoped it would nor the bread-making machine, nor any electric devices that has ever been invented, or ever will be. Let's cherish her memory, at all events. Let's have the gratitude and the decency to acknowledge what she did. |, LIFE'S PROBLEMS ARE DISCUSSED Hj MKS. WILSON WOODROW Pr.de is a bloated, puffed-up, ar rogant devil which ranks high among the seven deadly sins; and yet all of us, without exception, have built some secret altar to it where we offered up sacriiices—sacrifices of our happiness, our comfort, our advancement in life. Here is the story of a woman who is passing her days most un happily, because of the thwarting, hampering demon, pride; and she hasn't yet acquired the nerve to rise up and slay him. She is now look.ng back mourn fully on her former estate and mur muring, "Life went very well then." A widow somewhere between forty and fifty, she held a good po sition and earned sufficient money to keep up a pleasant, little fiat of her own and enough over to dress nicely, occasionally entertain her friends, and go to the movies when ever she felt inclined. An only son had married and was living in another city, and she was constantly receiving let teis from him and her daughter in-law urging her fo come and make her home with them. They longed to have her; she was getting too old to work, and in their household, surrounded by tender love and cure, she would have nothing to do but rest and enjoy herself. She was evidently not an ob serving person, given to studying the ways of the world and the lives of her neighbors, and she failed to see that one day of financial in dependence and the ability to follow one's own inclinations is more than a thousand years of dependence in the home of relatives. So she gave up her flat, shipped all her house hold goods to her son and daughter in-law, and took the next train to the unknown. She awoke front her rosy dreams of the future with a jolt. She dis covered that it was not she they longed for to adorn their new home, but her furniture and ornaments. They merely accepted her as a ne cessary evil, and she found herself relegated to a very obscure back ground In less time than it takes to tell. The picture she draws of her present life is very vivid. Her one indoor sport is doing all the house ; work: of outdoor sports, she has none. When the family go out 011 various jaunts, she is not included among those present. Some one really must stay homo to look I after the house, and they don't bother to draw lots to see who it shall be. The children, as children invariably will, adopt the careless, indifferent manner of their parents toward her. and are both rude and impertinent. The principal topic of light con versation at breakfast, luncheon and dinner is the increasing size of the grocery bill since there is one more mouth to feed and it really seems wonderful how just one more in the family adds to the expense of housekeeping. In every way she is tactily given to under stand that the sooner she can ac commodate herself to a nice, com fortable coffin, the better, the fam ily will he pleased. And yet by her own confession there is a door of escape right be- Daily Dot Puzzle /. ZB ii v>3 7 f'' •" S, '• A 3 . 7 7.4 3b S *0 *8 Ah , # 5 ! U * | „ . V,VV) vI 2 l4 .'Vj^* 2s 1 V 4 \ 'V ! C * v\- 4 4 \ &. \ t m 'E \ l)ruw from one to (NO and NO OU to the end. JULY 23, 1919. tore net, ciuy her üb.Tiril priile won't let her take it. She writes in her letter: "If my friends knew of my situa tion they wouldn't allow it. They would send me money, for 1 haven't a cent of my own. But, one can't give her own away to the rest of the folks " Why can't one? What on earth is there to prevent it? What have her own done for her that would merit either loyalty or silence? She owes considerably more to herself under the circumstances than she docs to them. If her own had thrown her down into a deep pit she would scream for help and would be grateful to any pass ng stranger who might get her out. And that is exactly what her son and daughter-in-law have done; they have taken what she had and then thrown her into the deep pit of neglect and loneli ness and verbal abuse. I do hope she hasn't lot her ex perience crush hpr. 1 hope she has enough of the spirit of inde pendence and of adventure left to lay the case before her friends and get them to loan her enough money to start on afresh, and then without say ng a word to any one for it's nobody's business but her own—to slip out and catch a train and go back to her old. contented life. A woman who has earned a good living in a large city up to the t rue that she is nearly fifty years old 's far from being a helpless creature. She can probably turn her hand to a number of things. And to-day life for a woman of fifty who is well and strong and ener getic as my correspondent asserts "he is, is not over by any means. There are too great a cloud of wit ness to prove the contrary. Most of us know women who have started after fifty, and have made successes of their work and of their lives. Advice to the Lovelorn HAS NKVFH HAD A Tltt'E I.OVU I * MAP. MISS FAIRFAX: Rcing considered a pretty gjr! by t "th sexes, still I am lonely. I am pop ular in my neighborhood, owing to m\ wonderful talent for music and mv extremely refined disposition. Vet I r gret to soy that 1 do not have a man I can call a real friend. A GIRI,. I wonder if the trouble might not be that your life is a little In-growing and self-centered. Try and forget alx lit yourself and become absorbed in some work outside of your present sphere of living. Understanding music, you ought to have no difficulty in al lying yourself to some agreeable musical association where there are ample opportunities for congenial companionship. Your letter suggests the life of one that has run too long in the same channel. Try for new Perfect Health Is Yours If the Blood Is Kept Pure Almost Every Human Ailment Is Due to Blood Impurities. You can not overestimate the im portance of keeping the blood free of impurities. When you realize that the heart is constantly pumping this vita) fluid to all parts of the body, you can easily see that any impurity in the blood will cause serious com plications. Any slight disorder or impurity that creeps into the blood is a source of danger, for every vital organ of the body depends upon the blood supply to properly perform its func tions. Many painful and dangerou: dis eases are the i-jrcct result of a bad condition of the blood. Among the | Store Closes Thursday j | At N | 1 1 1 Summer Half Holiday 1 Iriends. a new point of view, a new t ; environment—for your vacation at i : hast. f THOI 111.F.S OF EIGHTEEN j I'MAR MISS FAIRFAX: I am eighteen and have many , friends There is only one young man , I love, and lie has been in the service j for some time. Shortly after I met him, , lie was called away for duty in France t •and I premised him I would go about ! with no other young man In his ab j st me. T | 1 received mall from hini during the war and when he came back I got two t ' letters saying he wanted to sec me. ■ Before I answered he had moved, and j my letter was returned. Do you think it would he wrong if I were to go 'it V.out with other young men until I hear from liim? There is no way I can gel his uddress. DOTTY. 1 It Mould seem that you hare ful- I filled all the conditions of your prom | ise. my dear Dotty, and I really do not 'think it would he very wicked for you to go out with young men friends until you hear from this soldier hoy. Ideal Bread For Sandwiches ' Always ready—no matter who may drop in for tea and a sandwich. Better fix up a lotof them, for the guest will eat them all they're so good. GVJNZENHAUSER'S AMERICAN-MAID BREAD - I makes perfect sand- , wiches. Slices smoothly and doesn't crumble. Dainty, appetizing taste and delicious aroma. The GUNZENHAUSER Bakery most serious are Rheumatism, with its torturing pains; Catarrh, often a forerunner of dread consumption; Eczema, Tetter, Erysipelas and other disfiguring skin diseases; Malaria, which makes the strongest men help less, and many other diseases are the direct result of impure blood. You can avoid in a large measure liability to disease by the use of S. 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