THE FULTON COUNTY NEWS. McCONNELLSBURG. PA. REMARKABLE CASE of Mrs. The Hollow HAM 8YN0PSI8. ChalUs Wrnnilnll In found murdiToil In roaii Iiouhu iieur Nnw York. Mm. Wriin dnll In summoned from the rlly and ld-n-tlflrs the body. A young woman who no eompiinlnu Wrandnll to tho Inn ami sub iuntly OiHii))aril, Is unpi-ct'd. Wriiiiriull, It nii urs, hud l'd a Kiy Hf" Jld M-Kl'('tvd his wifu. Mrs. Wrundiill turts buck for Nw York in an auto ilur Iiik n bllriillnK snow storm, oa the way he iiiictn a younir woman In tho mini who provus to be the woman who klllml Wrandall. Fh-IIiik that the tflrl had dona hor a service In ridding bnr of the man, who though she love.) him deeply. Iind rautieil her (treat sorrow. Mrs. Wrandall determliii'S to shield her and tukea her to br own home. ' CHAPTER III. Continued. Half an hour later he departed, to rejoin her at eleven o'clock, when tho reporters wcro to be expected, lie was to do all the talking for her. While he was tliero, Leslie Wrandall called her up on tho telephone. I lour ing but one side of the rather pro longed conversation, ho was filled with wonder at the tactful way in which bo met and parried the Inevitable questions and suggestions coming from her horror-stricken brother-in-law. Without tho slightest trace of oCennlvenms In her manner, she gave Leslie to understand that the llnal ob sequies muHt bo conducted In the home of his parents, to whom once nioro her husband belonged, and that ho would abldo by all arrungements his family elected to mnko. Mr. Car roll surmised from the trend of con versation that young Wrandall was bout to leave for the scene of the tragedy, and that tho bouse was In a state of unspcukuble distress. The lawyer smiled rather grimly to him self as ho turned to look out of the window. lie did not have to be told that Challis was the idol of the family, and that, so far as they were con cerned, he could do no wrong! After Ms departure, Mrs. Wrandall gently opened the bedroom door and was surprised to And the girl wide awake, resting on one elbow, her star ing eyes fastened on the newspaper that topped the pile on the chair. Catching sight of Mrs. Wrandall she pointed to the paper with a trembling band and cried out, In a voice full of horror: "Old you place them there for me to read? Who was with you In the other room just now? Was It some one about the some one looking for me? Speak! Please tell me. I beard a man's voice " The other crossed quickly to ber fide. "Don't be alarmed. It was my law yer. There Is nothing to fear at pres ent Yes, I left the papers there for you to see. You can see what a sensa tion it has cuuBed. Challis Wrandull wu one of the most widely known men in New York. Dut I suppose you know that without my telling you." The girl sank back with a groan. "My God, what have I done? What will come of It all?" "I wish I could answer thnt ques tion." said the other, taking the girl's hand in hers. L'ath wero trembling. After an Instant hesitation, she laid her other hand la the dark, dlshovelled hair of the wild-eyed creature, who till continued to stare at the head lines. "I am quite suro they will not look for you here, or in my home." "In your home?" "You are to go with me. I have thought it all over. It Is tho only way. Come, I must ask you to pull yourself together. Get up at once, and dress. Here are the things you are to wear." Bhe indicated tho orderly pile of gar ments with a wave of her hand. Slowly the girl crept out of bed, con fused, bewildered, stunned. "Where are my own things? I I cannot accept these Pray give me my own" Mrs. Wrandall checked her. "You must obpy me, If you expect me to help you. Don't you understand "You Old Not Know Ho Had'a Wife?" She Cried. that I have had a a bereavement? 1 cannot wear those things now. They re UBelesa to me. But we will speak of all that later on. Come, be quick; I will help you to dress. First, go to the telephone and ask them to send waiter to these rooms. We must have something to eat. PleaBe do as I tell you." Standing before her benefactress her fingers fumbling impotently at the neck of the night-dress, the girl still continued to stare dumbly Into the calm, dark eyes before her. , "You are so good. I I" "Lot me help you," interrupted the other, deliberately setting about to re move the night-dress. The girl caught It op as (t slipped from her shoulders, a warm flush suffusing bur face, shamed look springing Into her eyes, "Thank you, I can got on very well. I only wanted to ask you question. It has been on my mind, waking and sleeping. Can you tell me nvthlnit about 4o you know his wile?" . . Tho question was so abrupt, so start ling that Mrs. Wrandall uttered a sharp little cry. For a moment she could not reply. "I am so sorry, so desperately sorry for her," added the girl plaintively. "I know her," tho other mauaged to say with an effort. "If. I bad only known that he had a wife " began tho girl bitterly, alnioBt angrily. Mrs. Wraiiclall grasped her by tho arm. "You did not know that he bad a wife?" sho cried. Tho girl's eyes flashed with a sud den, tierce tiro In their depths. "God lu heaven, no! I did not know it until Oh, I can't speak of Itl Why should I tell you about it? Why should you be interested In hearing It?" Mrs. Wrandall drew back and re garded the girl's set, unhappy face. There wus a curious light In her eyes thut escaped tho other's notice a light that would bave puzzled ber not a little. "Hut you will tell me everything a llttlo' later," sho said, strangoly calm. "Not now, but before many hours have paused. First of all, you must tell mo who you are, whero you live everything except what happened in Uurtoii's Inn. I don't wunt to hear thut at present perhaps never. Yes, on second thoughts, I will say never! You are never to tell me Just what happened up there, or Just what led up to It. Do you understand? Never!" Tho girl stared at her In amaze ment. "Hut I I must tell somo one, she cried vehemently. "I have a right to defend myself " T am not unking you to defend your self," said Mrs. Wrandall shortly. Then, as If afraid to remain longer, Bhe rushed from tho room. In the doorway, she turned for an instant to Bay: "Do as I told you. Telephone. Dress as quickly as you can." She closed the door swiftly. Standing in the center of the room. her hands clenched until tho nails cut the flesh, she said over and over again to herself: "I don't want to know! I don't want to know!" A few minutes later she was critical ly inspecting the young woman who came from the bedroom attired In a street dress that neither of them had ever donned before. The girl, looking fresher, prettier and even younger than when she had seen ber last, was In no way abashed. She seemed to have accepted the garments and the situation In the same spirit of resigna tion and hope; as if she had decided to make the most of ber slim chance to profit by these amazing circum stances. They eat opposite each other at the little breakfast table. 'Please pour the coffee," said Mrs. Wrandall. Tho waiter had left the room at her command. The girl's band shook, but she complied without a word. "Now you may toll me who you are and but wait! You are not to say anything about what happened at the Inn. Guard your words carefully. I urn not asking for a confession. I do not care to know what happened there. It will make It easier for mo to protect you. iou may call it conscience. Keep your big secret to yourself. Not one word to me. Do you understand ?" 'You nu an that I am not to reveal, even to you, the causes which led up to" 'Nothing absolutely nothing." said Mrs. Wrandall firmly. 'nut I cannot permit you to Judge me, to well, you might say to acquit me without hearing the story. It Is so vital to me." 'I can Judge you without hearing all of the the evidence, if that's what you mean. Simply answer the ques tions I shall ask, and nothing more. Thero are certain facts I must have from you If I am to shield you. You must tell mo tho truth. I take It you nre an English girl. Where do you live? Who nre your friends? Where Is your family?" Tho girl's face flushed for an instant and then grew pale again. "I will tell you the truth," she said. My nutue Is Hetty Castleton. My fa ther Is Col. Braid Castleton of of the British army. My mother la dead. She was Kitty Glynn, at one time a popular music hall performer In Lon don. She was Irish. She died two years ago. My father was a gentle man. I do not say he Is a gentleman, for his treatment of my mother re lieves him from that distinction. He Is In the far east, China, I think. I have not seen him In more than live years. He deserted my mother. That's all there la to that side of my Btory. I appeared in two or three of the musical pieces produced in London two seasons ago, In the chorus. 1 never got beyond that, for very good reasons. I was known as Hetty Glynn. Three weeks ago I started for New York, sailing from Liverpool. Previ ously I had served in tho capacity of governeBS In the family of John Bud long, a brewer. They bad a son, a young man of twenty. Two months ago I wae dismissed. A California lady, Mrs, Holcombe, offered mo a sit uation as governess to her two little glrU soon afterward. I was to go to her home In San Francisco. She pro vided the money necessary for the voyage and for other expenses. She Is still In Europe. I landed in New York a fortnight ago and, following her directions, presented myself at a certain bank I have the name some where where my railroad tickets were to be In readiness for me, with further Instructions. They wera to give me twenty-five pounds on the pre sentation of my letter from Mrs. Hol combe. They gave mo the money and then handed me a cablegram from Mrs. Holcombe, notifying me that my services would not be required. There was no explanation. Just that. "On .the steamer I met him. His deck chair was next to mine. I no Uced that his name was Wrandull of Her Hand Georfife Barr MCutclieon j 'C. Wrandall' the card on the chair In formed ine. I " "You crossed on the steamer with him?" Interrupted Mrs. Wrandall quickly. "Yes." "Hud had you seen him before? In London? "Never. Well, we became acquaint ed, as people do. He he was very handsome and agreeable." She paused for a moment to collect herself "Very handsome and agreeable," said the other slowly. "We got to be very good friends. There were not many people on board, and apparently bo knew none of them. It was toq cold to stay on deck much of the time, and it was very rough. He had one of the splendid suites on the" "Pray omit unnecessary details. You landed and went where?" "Ho advised mo to go to an hotel I can't recall Uie name. It was rather an unpleasant place. Then I went to the bank, as I bave stated. After that "I Am Challis Wrandall's Wife." . I did not know what to do. I was stunned, bewildered. I called him up on the telephone and he asked me to meet him for dinner at a queer little cafo, far down town. We " "And you bad no friends, no ac quaintances here?" "No. He suggested that I go Into one of the musical shows, saying he thought he could arrange it with a manager who was a friend. Anything to tide me over, be said. But I would not consider it, not for a Instant, I had had enough of tho stage. I I am really not fitted for it. Besides, I am qualified well qualified to bo gov ernessbut that Is neither here nor there. I had some money perhaps forty pounds. I found lodgings with some people in Nineteenth street. He never came there to see me. I can see plainly now why he argued It would not be well, he used the word 'wise.' But we went occasionally to dine together. We went about In a motor a llttlo red ono. He he told mo he loved me. That was one night about a week ago. I " 'I don't care to hear about it," cried tho other. "No need of that. Spare me the silly side of tho story." "Silly, madam? In God's name, do you think It was ellly to me? Why- why, I believed him! And, what is more, I believe that he did love me even now I believe It." "I have no doubt of It," said Mrs. Wrandall calmly. ''You are very pret ty and charming." "I I did not know that he had a wlfo until well, until" She could not go on. "Night before lost." The girl shuddered. Mrs. Wrandall turned her face away and waited. "There Is nothing more I can tell you, unless you permit mo to tell all," the girl resumed after a moment of hesitation. Mrs..Wrnndall arose. "I have heaid enough. This after noon I will send my butler with you to the lodging houno In Nineteenth street. He will attend to the removal of your personal effects to my home, and you will return with him. It will bo testing fate,, Miss Castleton, this visit to your former abiding place, but I have decided to give the law Its chance. If you are suspected, a watch will be set over the house In which Is quite unknown, you will run no risk in going there openly, nor will I be taking so great a chance as may ap pear In offering you a home, for the time being at least, as companion or secretary or whatever we may elect to call It for the benefit of all Inquirers. Are you willing to run the risk this Blngle risk?" "Perfectly willing," announced the othor without hesitation. Indeed, her face brightened. "If they are' waiting thore for me, I shall go with them without a word. I have no means of expressing my gratitude to you for " "There is time enough for that," salt Mrs. Wrandall quickly. "And If they are not there, you will return to me? You will not desert me now?" The girl's eyes grew wide with won der. "Desert you? Why do you put It In that way? I don't understand." "You will como back to me?" Insist ed tho other. "Yes. Why why, it means every thing to me. It means life more than that, most wonderful friend. Life Isn't very sweet to me. But the Joy of giving It to you for ever to the dear est boon I crave. I do give it to you. It belongs to you. I I could die for you." Bhe dropped to her knoes and pressed her Hps to Sara Wrandall's hand; hot tears fell upon It, Mrs. Wrandall laid her free hand on the dark, glossy balr and smiled; smiled warmly for the first time in well, In years she might have said to herself If she had stopped to consider. "Get up, my dear," she said gently. "1 shall not ask you to die for me If you do come back. I may be sending you to your death, as it Is, but It Is the chance we must take. A few hours will tell the tale. Now listen to what I am about to say to propose. I offer you a home, I offer you friendship and I trust security from the peril that confronts you. I ask nothing In re turn, not even a word of gratitude. You may tell tho people at your lodg ings that I have engaged you as com panion and that we are to sail for Eu rope In a week's time If possible. Now we must prepare to go to my own home. You will see to packing my that Is, our trunks " "Oh, It It must be a dream!" cried Hetty Castleton, her eyes swimming. "I can't believe " Suddenly she caught herself up, and tried to smile. "I don't see why you do this for me. I do not deserve " "You have done me a service," said Mrs. Wrandall, her manner so peculiar that tho girl again assumed the stare of perplexity and wonder that had been paramount since their meeting; as If she were on the verge of grasp ing a great truth. "What can you mean?" Sara laid her hands on the girl's shoulders and looked steadily Into the puzzled eyes for a moment before speaking. "My girl," she said, ever so gently, "I shall not ask what your life has been; I do not care. I shall not ask for references. You are alone In tho world and you need a friend. I too am alone. If you will come to me I will do everything In my power to make you comfortable and contented. Per haps It will be Impossible to make you happy. I promise faithfully to help you, to shield you, to repay you for the thing you have' done for me. You could not have fallen into gentler hands than mine will prove to be. That much I swear to you on my soul, which Is sacred. I bear you no 111-wllL I have nothing to avenge." Hetty drew back, completely mysti fied. "Who are you?" she murmured, still -staring. "I am Challis Wrandall's wife." CHAPTER IV. While the Mob Waited. The next day but one, in the huge old-fashioned mansion of the Wran dalls In lower Fifth avenue, In the drawing-room directly beneath the chamber In which Challis was born, the impressive but grimly conventional funeral services were held. Contrasting sharply with the som ber, absolutely correct atmosphere of the gloomy Interior was tho exterior display of Joyous curiosity that must bave Jarred severely on the high-bred sensibilities of the chief mourners, not to speak of the invited guests who had been obliged to pass between rows of gaping bystanders in order to reach the portals of the house of grief, and who must have reckoned with extreme distaste the cost of subsequent de parture. A dozen raucous-voiced po licemen were employed to keep bnck the hundreds that thronged the side walk and blocked the street Curiosity wns rampant. Ever since tho moment that the body of Challis Wrandall was carried Into the bouse of bis father, a motley, varying crowd of people shift ed restlessly In front of the mansion, filled with gruesome Interest In the ab solutely unseen, animated by the sly hope that something sensational might happen If they waited long enough. Motor after motor, carriage after carriage, rolled up to the curb and emptied Its sober-faced, self-conscious occupants In front of the door with tho great black bow; with each arrival the crowd surged forward, and names were uttered in undertones, passing from lip to Hp until every one In the street knew that Mr. So-and-So, Mrs. Thls-or-That, the What-Do-You-Call-Ems and others of the city's most ex clusive but most gnrlBhly advertised society leaders had entered the houe of mourning. It was a great show for the plebeian spectators. Much better than Miss So-and-So's wedding, said one woman who had attended the aforesaid ceremony as a unit in the well-drtssed mob that almost wrecked the carriages In the desire to see the terrified bride. Better than a circus, said a man who held his little daugh ter above the heads of the crowd so that she might see the fine lady In a wild boast fur. Swellost funeral New York ever had, remarked another, ex cepting one 'way back when he was a kid. At the corner below stood two pa trol wagons, also watting. Inside the house sat the carefully selected guests, bushed and Btlff and gratified. (Not because they were at tending a funeral, but because the oc casion served to separate them from the chaff; they were the elect.) It would be going too far to intimate that they were proud of themselves, but It Is not stretching It very much to say that they counted noses with consider able satisfaction and were gtad that they hod not fceen left out. The real, high-water mark In New York society was established at this memorable function. As one after the other ar rived and was ushered Into the huge drawing-room, he or she was accorded a congratulatory look from those al ready assembled, a tribute returned with equal amiability. Each one noted who else was there, and each one said to himself that at last they really bad something all to themselves. It was truly a pleasure, a relief, to be able to do something without being pushed about by people who didn't belong but thought they did. Thoy sat back stiffly, of course and In utter stillness confessed that there could be such a thing as the survival of the fittest Yes, there wasn't a nose there that couldn't be counted with perfect se renity. It was a notable occasion. Mrs. Wrandall, the eldor, had made out Oft list. She did not consult her daughter-in-law In the matter. It Is truo thnt Sara forestalled her In a way by sending word, through Leslie, that she would bo pleased If Mrs. Wrandall would Issue Invitations to ae many of Challis' friends as she deemed advis able. As for herself, she had no wish in the matter; Bhe would bo satisfied with whatever arrangements the fam ily cared to make. It Is not to bo supposed, from the foregoing, that Mrs. Wrandall, tho eldor, was not stricken to tho heart by the lamentable death of her Idol. He was her Idol. He was her first born, ho was her love-born. He came to her In the days whan she loved her husband without much thought of re specting hlm. Sho was beginning to regard him as something more than a lover when Leslie came, so it was dif ferent. When their daughter Vivian was born, she was plainly annoyed but wholly respectful., Mr. Wrandall was no longer tho lover; he was her lord and master. Tho head of tho house of Wrandall was a person to be looked up to, to be respected and admired by her, for he was a very great man, but he wus dear to her only because he was the father of Challie, the first born. In the order of her nature, Challis therefore was her most dearly beloved, Vivian tlid least desired and last lu her affections as well as In sequence. Strangely enotrgh, the three of them perfected a curiously significant rec ord of conjugul endowments. Chullis had, always been the wild, wayward, unrestrained one, and by far the most lovable; Leslie, nltuost as good look ing but with scarcely a noticeable trace of charm that mndo his brother attractive; Vivian, handsomo, selfish and as cheerless as the wind that blows across the Icebergs In the north. Challis had been born with a widely enveloping heart and an elastic con science; Leslie with a brain and a soul and not much of a heart, as things go; Vivian with a soul alone, which bo longed to God, after all, and not to her. Of course she had a heart, but It was only for the purpose of pumping blood to remote extremities, and had nothing whatever to do with anything so unutterably extraneous as love, charity or self-sacrifice. Ae for Mr. Redmond Wrandall he was a very proper and dignified gentle man, and old for his years. It may be seen, or rather surmised, that If the house of Wrandall had not been so admirably centered under its own vine and fig tree, it might have become divided against Itself without much of an effort. Mrs. Redmond Wrandall was the vine and fig tree. And now they had brought her dear ly beloved son home to her, murdored and disgraced. If It had been either of the others, she could have said: "God's will be done." Instead, Bhe cried out that God had turned against her. Leslie had had tho bad taste or perhaps it was misfortune to blurt out an agonized "I told you so" at a time when the fnmlly was sitting numb and hushed under the blight of the first horrid blow. Ho did not mean to be unfeeling. It was tho truth burst ing from his unhappy lips. "I knew Chal would como to this I knew It," bo had said. Ills arm was about tho quivering shoulders of his mother as he said It She looked up, a sob breaking In her throat. For a long time she looked into the face of her second Bon. "How can you how dare you say such a thing as that?" she cried, aghast. a He colored, and drew her cloBor to him. "I I didn't mean It," he faltered. "You have always taken Bides against him," began his mother. "Please, mother," he cried miser ably. "You say this to me now." sho went LONDON FULL OF BEGGARS Mendicants and Cadgers Appear the Great Metropolis In All Sorts of Disguises. In There are many professional beg gars In London, who bave their own copyright methods of extracting coin from a sympathetic and credulous pub lic. You may perhaps have come across the distressed governess, out qX a situation, who asks you In Oxford street the way to walk to Turnham Green, and Is bo staggered at the dis tance that you ask her to accept the bus fare. Then there Is the transatlantic Journalist stranded In the metropolis. He Is too proud to seek aid from some of bis millionaire friends at the Cecil, but If you could? and perhaps you do. Most artistic of all mendicants Is the old lady of grandmotherly appear ance dressed In black silk. She is up In London for the day, and some one has robbed ber of her purst. She has called on hor solicitor, but unfortu nately he was out What rhall she do? You give her the train fare and she promises to send the money on to you If you will give her your address. But It you are wise you decline, and thuo escape a shoal of begging let tors. For addresses of benevolent persons have a market value among the cadging fraternity. London Cbronlclo. Individual or Group. The words never should be con nected by a disjunctive conjunction. The proper word between the nouns Is "and," not "or." The caption above nn. "You who are left to take pluce In my affection why, Leslie, I I" Vivian Interposed. "Lea is upset, mamma- darling. You know ho loved Challis as deeply as any of us loved him." Afterwards the girl said to Leslie when they wero quite alone: "She will never forgive you for that Les. It was a beastly thing to say." He bit his lip, which trembled. "She's never cored for me as she cared for Chal. I'm sorry If I'vo made It worse," "See here, Leslie, was Chal so so" "Yes. I meant what I said a while ago. It was sure to happen to him one time or another. Sara'B had a lot to put up with." "Sara! If she had been tho right sort of a wlfo, this never would have huppened." "After all Is said and done, Vlvle, Sara's In a position to rub it in on us If she's of a mind to" do bo. She won't do It, of course, but I wonder If she in't gloating, Just tho same." "Haven't we treated her as ono of us?" demanded sho, dabbing her hand kerchief in her eyes. "Since tho wed ding, I mean. Haven't we been kind to her?" , "Oh, I think she understands us perfectly," Bald her brother. "I wonder what she will do now?" mused Vivian, In thnt speech casting her BlBter-ln-law out of her narrow little world as ono would throw aside a burnt-out mutch. "She will profit by experience." said he, with some pleasure In a superior wisdom. In Mrs. Wrandall's sitting room at tho top of the broad stairway sat the family that Is to say, the Immediate family a solemn-faced footman in front of the door that stood fully ajar so that the occupants might hear the words of the minister as they ascend ed, sonorous and precise, from the hall below. A minister was he who knew the buttered sldo of his bread. His discourse was to be a beautiful one. Ho stood at the front of the stairs and He Did Not Mean to Be Unfeeling. faced tho assembled listeners In 'tho ball, the drawing room and tho entre sol, but bis infinitely touching words went up one flight and lodged. Sara Wrandall Bat a llttlo to the left of and behind Mrs. Redmond Wran dall, about whom wcro grouped the three remaining Wrandalls, father, son and daughter, closely drawn together. Well to tho fore were Wrandall uncles and cousins and aunts, and ono or two carefully chosen blood relations to the mistress of tho house, whose hand hnd long been set against kinsmen of Icbs exalted promise. (TO BE CONTIN'UED.) txxxrf II,'. Implies that the terms con be separat ed, and they cannot Tho question was asked the other day If the growth of .group life was destroying tho worth of tho Individual. The roply was giv en by a business man who told of a request that had come to him the day before for a man to stand at the cen ter of a big group at a salary that makes a minister rub his eyes. Tho great need of the organized group was an Individual. The two cannot be sundered. The young man who says thut there is no longer any chance for the Individual does not know the facts. Each Is necessary to tho other. The proper conjunction 13 "and." Get that Into your mind, young man, and then make good. The Congregational 1st Lesson for Humanity. 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Eut now I can work all day, sleep Well at night, eat anything I want, havi no hot flashes or weuk, nervous ppdij, All pains, aches, fears and drraii art gone, my house, children and htMrl are no longer neglected, ns I nm almost entirely free of the bad symptoms I had before taking your remedies, uii'I all it pleasure and happiness in my homi',"-. Mrs. Josig Ham, R. F. D. 1, Iiox Shamrock, Missouri. If yon wnnt special n1 1 ice w rite Lydia K. Pinkliimi Medicine Co, (couiiueninin jyim, muss. If we have u mean 1 is n i.-ittiut there's no euro for what ails us. tHn Roami! Kj'e JltiWuin for nraMiriir m Aatlon In eyes aud lutlanimifctiun ot cyem eyeiMn. aji. Everything lu life seems to liavt some use except the vermiform if pendix and somo men. Dr. Pierce's' Pellet, Bmnll. stiir-roi; enw to take ax ramly, rrnulate atnl mv;i orate Htotnacli, liver unci lioweln nn I curt constipation. Adv. Like Discerning Like, "Mazie called me a pinhead " "I've noticed she hus a iii-ilt lik) penetration." ImDortant to Mother Kxamiuo carefully every bottle of CASTOKIA, a safe and sure remedy for Infants and children, und seo tbat It Dears the Signature ( In Uso For Over 30 Years. Children Cry for Fletcher's Cas'.cri An Aot Interne. Nurse Heavens, doctor, patient So 22 hu.H swallowed his therniomiler. Young Doctor If his teiiiperaiiis rises above 101, give liim an cm'Hc Proof Irrefutable. Wife Dear, where are you pti to send me this summer? Husband To the Thousand is! und as a proof of my affection I lot you spend a month on each of them. Felt Hurt. .i i. ;f., uli v iiuruii iuu oa) jum hurt, today? Gotham Yes. "Where?" "Sho went to a bargain sain." "Well, thoso crushes are sotneta! awful." "Oh. she wasn't hurt in the croi Sho was hurt because all the haW were gone!" Oil retrnv Insects. Insect generally breath" throi!1 speciul pores In various parts oft!' body, and if theBe pores are cla i .-i .1..... ..f!'t.,,l AllVOE vy uu iihtj ma nuiiwtu - may test this by dropping swrot f .. .1... k..l, o ..,,., II VITV S uu lilt: utii-n ui a. hudii, - dies. For this reason oil hn b found one of tho best things to "ff tho destruction of Insects. I'lit'S. ' ....I. - ntli,.r vorniinCt lllllot-r, iwiiciit-a anu uin1 he driven from a house by tlw lH" ilse of coal oil. Toastie Flavour 'A Winner F.ucrv Hav manv arc finditf . j , out that Post Toasties "ready til C U11IC1 Clll 11 Will l, r A. Ti'o in "1C lit CHI lUvUa. " - making. Tnocfii arc careiUl'H cooked bits of choicest Indj corn toasted to an appetlZlt golden-brown crispness. Care and time in toasj and the delicate flavoij make this crisp corn-food lightful. Post Toasties ready direct from the sealed pa with cream and sugar to ta sold by
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