A Modern H sees By CLAUDE ASKEW. # Clara Stanhope looked hard at her partner; he interested her, and it was seldom a man did that. She had actually danced four times with Roger Meredith; it was quite against her strict code that now she was sit- ing out with him in a dark corner. t was the evening of the Medford all; all the country was there—the ig fish and the small fry; it was a ay and animated scene; curious lances were cast at Clara and her partner, for she was the big catch of the country. Little was known of Roger Meredith beyond the fact that he was a handsome scapegrace, and the Bishop of Radford’s nephew. “He is almost a man I could care for,” laughed Clara Stanhope to her- pelf; “and what is there to prevent him liking me? I have youth, good looks and money, and I am tired of a fonely life; he may be a scamp—very likely he is, but I can afford to marry whom I would, and I like this man— hugely.” t “I am ‘leaving this section to-mor- row morning,” Roger Meredith’s woice broke in suddenly on the girl's meditation; “so to-night will mean good-by for many years, I am afraid. am off to the far West.” “You are going abroad?” “«Yes—for some time. Hark! they are striking up a waltz. Shall we dance it together?” {+ “Impossible. Lady Halcross, who fs chaperoning me—I am staying ith her, you know—ordered the car- riage at 2.30 sharp. Itis nearly that pow, and she hates to keep the horses waiting. I am afraid I must go and get my cloak. You will not be stop- ping with your uncle again before you go aboard?” p= “No; so this is good-by. I have barely known you for three weeks, Miss Stanhope, yet I can assure you that you are the only woman I have ever regretted saying good-by to.” His speech and manner were uncon- ventional, but there was a ring of truth in the voice. p. Clara Stanhope caught her breath; phe realized that for the first time In her life a man had touched her heart. She found no pleasure in her maiden freedom and almost mascu- Jine independence; she became frank- jy primitive and wholly natural Crimsoning even to her brow, she asked, slowly: Phd should we say good-by?” “My friends call me a bad card; besides, I've fallen on evil ways. If I had met your earlier in my life— well, well, we are all pawns on Fate’s chessboard; so good-night, Miss Stan- hope—and good-by.” j¢ “As you like, but remember if you ever care to see me again, I am twen- ty-eight, and my own mistress.” i She gathered up the folds of her tulle ball gown and stood up, a tall and splendid specimen of young wom- pnhod. She was brown-haired, with deep coloring; she carried herself su- perbly, and wore, as few women could, a magnificent tiara of emer- plds—a famous Stanhope heirloom. Roger Meredith caught her hands fmpulsively. : j. “If you were only a beggar girl, I'd take you abroad with me; out to a pew life in the West.” y B “I might not go.” “Ah! but you would go.” He dropped her hands, saying, as he turned away, “To each one his own destiny. I have met you a year too late.” ¥ “Have you?” She spoke in a clear, low voice, then moved forward, and in a few seconds was lost to sight. Roger Meredith followed her with his eyes till the crowd hid her from his view, then he sighed shortly, and turned irritably on a nervous-looking, fair-haired man who was advancing to meet him, and said: “1 thought you were never coming, Harry. Is my horse ready?” “Yes; Jim is waiting with it in the shrubbery; it’s almost time to start. Have you found out from the girl what time the Halcross carriage was ordered?” fi “Yes, for 2.30; and it wants four minutes now.” : _ “We, are in luck to-night, Roger. Lady Halcross is wearing most of her diamonds. You will scoop an im- mense sum with the old lady's jewels, to say nothing of Clara Stanhope’s emeralds.” “I cannot do it; job.” “What! Showing the white feather .at this hour? Besides, there's no risk, my dear boy! Who would rec- ognize you in a crape mask, or sus- pect the bishop’s nephew? There's not been a knight of the road in these quiet country lanes for the last eighty years. It will wake the good folk up—cgive them something to talk about!” “Blame the good people; hateful job robbing women. you I won't do it, Harry.” “You seem to have forgotten that women have pretty well robbed you. ‘Also that unless you can square old Levi within the next few weeks he will come down smartly on that young brother of yours: The young- ster was a deuced fool to forge your father’s signature, of course; still, I throw up the it’s a I tell you took him to sce Vera, knowing | but at her and her kind.” “7 know I did. the four thousand “back the ( man thinking new thoughts, dreaming new Well, he shall have all right, and get r ig old | him. He yme | at ighwayman. i RB ~~ itation to become a scoundrel. I know it's impossible for me to raise the money in any other way, so here goes.” And with a light, mocking laugh Roger Meredith turned on his heel, and his friend whistled softly. * * * * * * * The moon had gone in, and the dark countryside seemed almost de- serted; Lady Halcross’ carriage lum- bered safely along, her ladyship doz- ing happily, while her pretty debu- tante daughter and Clara Stanhope kept up an animated, if whispered conversation. After a while the younger girl ceased to prattle, her pretty head nodded in unconscious imitation of her mother’s, but Clara Stanhope sat erect and upright, dreams. “Y shall meet him thought; “and then—7” Her reverie was suddenly inter- rupted. The click of a revolver resounded through the’ country lane, and the forgottén cry‘of a past century, “Yotr money ‘or ‘your life,” roused sleepy James and the easy-going -old coach- man to a state of cringing terror. A highwayman seemed to have started out of the hedge. The car- riage lamps revealed that he was tall and thin: he wore a crape mask and a riding cloak, and carried himself with an assumed swagger. “Hands up, my good men, or I fire! Now, ladies, while I cover the ser- vants with my revolver, I am afraid I must ask you to step out of the car- riage, and hand me your jewelry. I want all the valuables that you are again,” she wearing, and as I mean business and | have no time to waste, I must have the jewels before I count ten, or—7” A horribly suggestive click of his revolver sent Lady Halcross flying out of the carriage with an agility re- markable in a stout and elderly chap- eron. “Take my diamonds, take them all, you wicked, cowardly man!” she sobbed, tearing off her gleaming, glit- tering gems. “Only spare our lives. Give him your pearls, Janet, my darling.” Poor Janet stood trembling by her mother’s side, but as Lady Halcross spoke she put up her little shaking hand, and offered her pretty trinkets to the highwayman, who seemed to take them against his will. “] suppose you want my jewels, too?” Clara Stanhope spoke, in im- perious tones, and faced the assailant boldly. The two frightened women had slunk back into the carriage and their arms up, leaving the horses to chance and fate. short answer. “Then take them, thief!” girl spoke she held out her wonderful tiara and as the man seized the glow- ing green jewels she sprang at him like a young tigress, and half tore the crape mask from his face. Then a sharp cry broke from her. “I know you!” she cried. “Oh, I know you!” Before she could say more she was struggling in the highwayman’s grasp, and his hand was over her mouth. “Can I trust you to Keep silent—if I spare your emeralds?” —on my honor,” she whispered. handed her the jewels; then added, half under his breath: bing for my own sake.” the carriage. and lost. swiftly away. was flung open. take it.” fell. on the path. left them there. his flight. = * ® ® * * * wayman was never discovered. said. her smile was a very sad one. ing in his ears. The words Clar window were branded upon his soul. were cowering together; the coach- man and footman on the box had “I certatnly do,” was the stern, As the She nodded her head; and, as he removed his hand, “I will keep silent “Very well, take the stones.” He “I'm not rob- It was doubtful if the girl heard him, for she had sprung back into The highwayman looked in, and as he met the look in Clara Stanhope’s eyes, he realized what he had won “Drive on, you pair of frightened curs!” he cried to the coachman and ‘footman, and the carriage rumbled Suddenly, above the | sobbing of the women inside, he ‘heard -a cry, and the carriage window “Here, I don’t want your bribe; A flash of green shot through the air, and Clara Stanhope’s emeralds The highwayman People supposed afterward he had dropped them in Lady Halrross never recovered her diamonds, and the mysterious high- The detectives had many theories, and were quite certain who the man was. He had been wanted for some time, and was a notorious criminal, they Clara Stanhope used to smile when she heard them talking; but And, out in Texas, Roger Meredith was learning to write his name on a clean slate, the name of an honest man, the memory of a girl’s face ever with him, and her indignant cry ring- Stanhope spoke when she hurled her emerald tiara through the carriage the same noonday sun poured its rays on the old land and the new. He felt that he was done witk his home forever; that he was exiled by his own deed from intercourse with the woman he still loved; but, all the same, he intended to work out a new life, for—well, perhaps for her sake, perhaps for his own, for his old life and old sins had grown distaste- ful to Roger Meredith. He knew there was something better ‘in life than anything he had found yet, and he had a strange sort of feeling that Clara would understand one day the real Roger Meredith, understand and forgive him. So the days passed on—days in which the man’s character ripened ard strengthened, and the careless, good-for-naught developed into a grave, reliant man, a man who did his duty, neither asking nor expect- ing reward. Clara waited at home, waited as women have to wait, keeping her love story to herself—her broken, un- finished love story. She sometimes heard news: of Rager through the Bishop of Rad- ford, who delighted to speak of his nephew to a sympathetic listener. “Getting on splendidly, my dear, splendidly. Put his shoulder to the wheel at last. Ah! I always said there was good stuff in Roger. Texas is making a man of him.” Clara used often to go and lunch at the bishop’s residence. and talk to the old man. She was very fond of the bishop, but not even to herself would she confess that she still cared for the bishop’s nephew—the high- wayman, the thief. One day she heard a piece of news that colored her face, and set her heart beating wildly. “My nephew Roger has had to come home. My brother is not at all well, and he wanted to see Roger again before he died. The dear boy arrived last week; he will be staying here for a night or two soon, so you must dine with us, Clara, and meet him.” The bishop may have been getting blind, but Clara’s telltale pink blush gave him a sudden clew to the girl's throbbing heart. ; “He’s been turning over a new leaf, my dear,” he said, gently; “it's a great comfort to me, Clara, a great comfort: and God bless you for it, my child, if it’s your work.” Clara said nothing; what was there to say? She privately determined not to dine with the bishop; but, of course, she went. She fourd a very different Roger from the man she had parted from nearly five years ago; and Roger noticed that some of the freshness of youth had left Clara’s face, to be re- placed by a softer, sweeter look. The hard, krilliant girl had softened into a tolerant and merciful woman. Roger flushed under his bronze as he touched Clara’s hand; she noticed the shame in his eyes, and her heart bled for him. “] am very glad to meet you again,” she said slowly, looking steadily at him; “very glad, indeed.” “I do not deserve this,” was his low answer. Somehow, after dinner—how it happened neither Clara nor Roger was ever quite aware—the two found themselves alone in the small inner parlor, the other guests having con- gregated in the larger room, where singing was going on. Roger looked at the woman he loved, the woman he should love to the end of his days, and an intense desire came to tell her the truth, to jet her know he had not robbed for his own sake, and so redeem himself ever so little in her eyes. | “I want to tell you something, Miss Stanhope,” he said, in low tones. “Will you hear me? It’s quite a short story?” Clara inclined her head silently. She looked at the man as he stood up in front of her, and she knew that whatever his faults were that she loved him, loved him as only a strong woman could. What was he going to tell her? = She could not trust her- self to speak, plained why he had stolen the jew- enough now. son.” A long pause followed. on her, but he said nothing. story?” She tried to spegk calmly. thief for his presumption. to-night. so little—" Clara interrupted him. Roger flushed to his eyes. I deserve that speech.” mured Clara. oh, no, it is impossible. worth your love.” “perhaps not,” was Clara hope’s answer; “but you have it al the same.” “Don’t you want to keep it?” 2 her question.—New York Weekly. Distant Fields. least a clean one; he alone for days, the ranch suited him, and the lonel ness of t k at the s that 33 Cras his birth; The life he lived was a hard one, was but the wild life of young country appealed to en an advance in salary. to buy a farm.” bar, one man is dead and another se- In a few words Roger Meredith ex- He has had his les- ; Clara looked at Roger. His eyes were fixed “Why have you told me this i “Because I love you—forgive a Clara— Miss Stanhope, I return to Texas next month; say you forgive me before I go. I shall never see you again after Say you understand ever “Do you still want my emeralds?” “1 beg your pardon—well, perhaps “I accompany my emeralds,” mur- “Clara, my dear, you don’t mean— I'm not Stan- Then she added, shyly, Roger gave her the best answer to The toiler in the city had been giv- ‘““Now,’’ he said, jubilantly, “I can begin saving Out in Washington i- | the agriculturist looked at the check KILLED ONE VICTIM Highwaymen Make a Desperate As- sault Upon and Rob Two Men Near Dunbar. As the result of a holdup near Dun- riously injured. The dead man was Mike Lemick of Dunbar, employed on the Baltimore & Ohio railroad con- struction work. Mike Bogavitch, his companion, is in the hospital at Con- nellsville with a fractured skull. The two men were returning from Dunbar to a camp train when two men ordered them to give up their money. They refused. Lemick was struck on the head with a large cinder and ren- dered unconscious. Bogavitch was hurled backward over a stone and also rendered unconscious. Lemick later revived and wandered back to Dunbar. A physician dressed his in- juries and urged him to go to the hospital. Instead he went to the home of a sister, where he died this morning. DBogavitch lay unconscicus all night and this morning was found and removed to the hospital. : ‘ The highwayman took $5 in money and a check for $22.25 from Boga- viteh’s pockets. TO INSPECT ALL MINES Special Commission Will Make Vigor- ous Examinations of the Doubtful Works. Uniontown, Pa., Jan. 22.—As a re- sult of the recent mining disasters many mines in this region will under- go rigid investigation by the special commission of the mine inspectors appointed by Chief James F. Roder- ick. which includes Inspectors Isaac G. Roby of Uniontown; C. B. Ross of Greensburg; Alex. McCanch of Scott- dale; Joseph Knapper of Phillipsburg, and Elias Phillips of Dubois. The commission left today to begin the inspection of Banning No. 1 mine of the Pittsburg Coal Company, ad- joining the Darr mine on Jacobs Creek. They have completed their in- vestigation of Naomi mine and their recommendations as to its future op- erations will be sent to the Naomi Coal Company, within a few days. The commission will ‘examine all doubtful mines in Fayette, Westmoreland and Allegheny counties. THEATER HORROR ARRESTS _Forecasts' Action — Bolted Door Story Confirmed. Boyertown.—With all the victims who lost their lives in the theater fire here buried the authorities of the borough and the coroner of Berks county will now begin two, investiga- tions. Coroner Strasser * said: *I promise the investigation of the cause of the fire and panic will be rigorous. I believe that there will be at least four arrests.” Warren Jones, ticket taker at the Rhoades Theater at the time of the fire, has confirmed in part the story that the exit doors were bolted when the audience made its rush. He de- clared that one of the two doors, which swung both ways was bolted. and added: ; “When the people began to rush from the hall I threw open one door and tried to open the one bolted. I could not do it. People finally smash- ed it down. “I believe that what Coroner the placing of collapsible wooden reserved seats.” FIVE HURT IN EXPLOSION erating Plant Lets Go With Fearful Force. Rappe. and one man buried under the debris To Study Italian Conditions. Uniontown.—Italians of Uniontown to awaken fi congress to be held in Italy next Oc tober to study the conditions of Ital fans in America. made to pis. The "boy Wes Faved by my Pittsbnrg to .attend. The primary ob- theft,” he finished, in a whisper; |: * Fand brother ‘runs | stratght ject of the movement is to provide for an my re g deportation from America of crimina "PENNSYLVANIA STATE NEWS caused the deaths more than anything else was chairs in the aisles and behind the Ammonia in Greensburg Hotel Refrig- Greensburg. — Five men were hurt and $12,000 damage inflicted through an explosion of ammonia in the pri- vate refrigerating plant of the Hotel A five-inch concrete sidewalk for a distance of 100 feet along Penn- syvlvania avenue was blown to pieces the coke region are planning a big meeting in erest in a An effort will be get the Italian consul] in Italiang who have escaped from their POWDER MILL BLOWS UP Terrific Explosion Injures Two Men and Shakes Earth. Zelienople—With a terrific detona- tion felt for miles the Pittsburg Ful- minate Powder Company's building at Fombell, two miles west of here, blew up. totally destroying the work. Frank Stewart, foreman, aged 33, of Pitts- burg, had his body badly burned, and Samuel McDevitt had his right leg broken. About two months ago the com- pany’s plant, which then consisted of three buildings, was destroyed by a similar explosion. PARDONS REFUSED State Board Turns Down Some Alle- gheny Cases. . Harrishurg.—The board of Pardons refused pardons for James Newton, Hill, Allegheny, murder; Howard Hall, Allegheny, entering a building with intent to commit felony; Isadore Cutler, Allegheny, robbery and receiv- ing stolen goods; T. L. McMahon, Fay- ette, assault. and battery; Rocco Cir- ullo, Blair, murder; Barney Levinson, Allegheny, larceny; James Lemon, Westmoreland, felonious shooting. Application for rehearing was refus- ed in the case of Stephen Rawley, Allegheny, voluntary manslaughter. WRECKED BY DYNAMITE Husband of Inmate Pursued by Po- lice Thought to Have Shot Himself. Uniontown.—Three inmates of a house in Willson avenue narrowly es- caped death when the building was wrecked by a dynamite explosion and R. D. Hickman, a negro, arrested af- ter a revolver battle, is in the hos- pital with two serious wounds. Offl- cers are investigating the explosion. At 2 o'clock in the morning there of Mrs. Virginia Dillon, a negress. Mrs. Dillon, her daughter, Mrs. R. D. Hickman, and Langston Hickman, by almost a miracle, were unhurt by the falling debris. ed. Mrs. Hickman had recently ap- plied for a divorce and gone to live with her mother. The police found her husband in a nearby street, just after the explosion, and pursued him. Hickman shot at the police and they returned the fire. As he ran into a field the police heard two more shots and then lost track of the fugi- tive. Hickman was found later with two bullet holes in his chest and hig coat burned, where the bullets penetrated, indicating he had shot himself. He refused to talk about the shooting and is not expected to live. . MINER BURNS TO DEATH Fire Follows Quarrel and Companion Is Held on Murder Charge. Johnstown, Pa., Jan. 19.—Samuel Walker, a Beaverdale miner, was burned to death in a fire that de- and Walter Stonebraker. Stonebraker carried several flicted by his companion. Robbed of $40 and Murdered. Salamanca, the body of Piero Van- dazza, an Italian, aged 22 years, was found wrapped in blankets, with the throat cut from ear to ear and the features terribly mutilated. His cous- in and another foreigner were arrest- ed and a confession was made that vandazza had been robbed of $40 and murdered and the body thrown into the river to hide the crime. Both men are held. dil ; To Fight Liquor Habit. Latrobe.—At a temperance mass meeting in Derry, an organization was completed and resolutions urging the elimination of the liquor habit among employes of the Pennsylvania Railroad adopted. Committees were appointed . | to discourage the habit of drinking at the end runs. Similar meetings will be held at other convenient terminals of the Piitshurg division. The move- ment is being conducted by railroad employes. - Sewage in Ice Pond’s Feeder. Canonshurg.—The Canonsburg board of health has received orders from the state board to examine into the sanitary condition of the Canonsburg 1| Ice Company’s seven-acre pond, which receives water from Chartiers creek, native country. Black Hand Destroys Property. Fernwood colliery, near Coal and Iron Company, up by dynamite. An State Constabulary, who believe i there being a number of them in superintendent of the Meadvill schools, wired home today that a Ch cago jury had awarded him $18,006 tained last July in a collision. Pennsylvania Editorial jng Senator Penrose for 1| against them. Irvine J. Hyde. Néw Postmasters The President cason’s wheat. p or two city,” he mused.— “Ane and I can ' nie M. lowing Pen Smith, Coal Center; J. Brownsville; G. 8S. fit, Wc Oakm Stou Wilkes-Barre.—The pump house at Yatesville, owned and operated by the Hillside was blown investigation was made by the officials and the was the work of the Black Hand, | ployes is given an amount equal to thickly populated settlement nearby. Meadville—Professor U. G. Smith, damages in his suit against the Chica- | her estate goes to the Florence Pres- go Traction Company for injuries sus- association K g adopted resolutions protesting against | at his home in Southwest Greensburg recent postal regulations and thank- | and died instantly. his fight asking that a former sweetheart be J Sharon, Pa.—At the Republican pri- | Road From Bellington to Pittsburg. maries the following ticket was | named: Edgar Moses, Righter; high constable, George Mo gan; council, James Davis, John $8. Spencer; schoo] directors, James P. ‘Whitla, James McLaughry; audito nominated the fol- sylvania nostmasters: Jen- B. Mif- after passing through a gravel filter. The creek is the outlet for Washing- ton’s sewage at Arden, five miles west of here. Bequests to Employes. Philadelphia.—Under the provisions of the will of John F. Betz, the wealthy brewer of this city, who died recently, each of his numerous em- t a a week's salary. Bulk of Estate to Church. | Washington.—Under the will of o | Sarah C. Miller, late of Florence, this i- | county, probated today, after a num- 0 | ber of minor bequests the residue of byterian church. Greensburg, Pa,—Frank W. Howell, a laborer, 28 years old, shot himself He left a letter notified. That the promoters of the West Vir- Constables, George Morgan, | ginia Connecting Railroad expect to David Williams, J. construct the line from Belington, W. r- | Va., to Pittsburg is evidenced by the efforts of right-of-way agents to renew were two distinct reports at the home’ The house was wreck-* stroved a shanty occupied by Walker The latter was arrested on a charge of murder. Jt is known the men quarrelled and wounds on his head. said to have been in- Corry.—In the Allegheny river at WORN OUT WOMEN. Will Find Encouragemcnt in Mrs Merritt's Advice. 1 Mrs. W. L. Merritt, 207 S. Firs§ Ave., Anoka, Minn, says: “Last wine ter I began to suffer with my kidneys. I ) had pains in my back and hips and felt all worn out. Dizzy, spells bothered me and the kidney se- cretions were irregu- lar. The first box of Doan’s Kidney Pills brought decided re- > > lief. I am sure they would do the same for any other woman suffering as I did.” : Sold by all dealers, 50 cents a box. Foster-Milburn Co., Buffalo, N. Y. Japan and America. The worse than silly twaddle which is still being printed in certain of the American #fiewspapers concerning the relations of Japan and the United States is none the less iniquitous and mischievous because its character is so transparent.” No sane and well-in- formed person believes for an instant that there is, in the normal develop- ment of the affairs of the two nations the slightest intention on the part of either government of provoking hos- tilities, or that conditions arising in the near future where there could be danger of a war.—Philadelphia Pub- lic Ledger. CUTICURA CURED FOUR. Southern Woman Suffered With Itche ing, Burning Rash—Three Little Babies Had Skin Troubles—Calls Cuticura Her Old Stand-by. “My baby had a running sore on his neck and nothing that I did for it took effect until I used Cuticura. My face was nearly full of tetter or some similar skin disease. It would itch and burn so that I could hardly stand it. Two cakes of Cuti- cura Soap and a box of Cuticura Ointment cured me. Two years after it broke out on my hands and wrist. Sometimes I would go nearly crazy for it itched so badly. I went back to my old stand-by, that had never failed me—one set of Cuticura Rem- edies did the work. One set also cured my uncle’s baby, whose head was a cake of sores, and another baby who was in the same fix. Mrs. Lillie Wilcher, 770 Elev- enth St., Chattanooga, Tenn., Feb. 16, ’07.” Britain's Smallest House. The quaint old town of Conway, North Wales, boasts possession of the smallest house in Great Britain. This quaint house consists of only two rooms, one above the other, each of which is just two yards square. The place is more than 300 years old and is in every respect a curious dwelling place. The upstairs, which is reached by mounting a tiny ladder, has in it a four-foot bed and a washstand, so that there is none too much room for the occupant to move about. Names of visitors ornament the walls. The: present caretaker states that one ten- 10 in this miniature house, though no explanation is forthcoming as to how the feat was performed. The present tage for seven years, pays a rent of: seven and sixpence a week, and is very proud of the fact that she lives in the .tiniest house in Great Britain, —Wide World Magazine. Gorillas Terrorize Negroes. Alfred Yorke, a young explorer, who has returned to London from the French Congo, brought back with him three immense gorillas. He states that a section of the territory be- tween the French Congo and the German Cameroons @ is filled with these big beasts. i The natives had been driven away by the ferocious animals, which had even succeeded in getting rid of all the monkeys. These animals are generally armed with heavy clubs, and woe to the caravan that is attacked by them. Mr. Yorke describes one such ineci- dent that happened to the caravan with which he was traveling, and says that he and his companions owe their lives to the large amount of am- munition they carried, with which ey succeeded in routing the goril- as. Fence Wire Carries Messages. Telephone communication has been established between a number of Aus- tralian farms by means of wire fences. It has been found easy to converse with a station eight miles distant by means of instruments con- nected on the wire fences. CUBS’ FOOD They Thrive On Grape-Nuts, Healthy babies don’t cry, and the well-nourished baby that is fed on Many babies who cannot take any other food relish the perfect food, Grape-Nuts, and get well. “My little baby was given up by three doctors, who said that the con- densed milk on which I had fed her | had ruined the child’s stomach. One of the doctors told me that the only thing to do would be to try Grape- Nuts, s0 I got some and prepared it as follows: I soaked 11 tablespoon- fuls in one pint of cold water for half an hour, then I strained off the liquid and mixed 12 teaspoonfuls of this strained Grape-Nuts juice with six teaspoonfuls of rich milk, put in a pinch of salt and a little sugar, warmed it and gave it to baby every two hours. “In this simple, easy way I saved baby’s life and have built her up to a strong, healthy child, rosy and laugh- ing. The food must certainly be per- fect to have such a wonderful effect as this. I can truthfully say I think | options in Greene county, which have r, | expired. Some have been renewed, hut some landowners refuse to renew without substantial evidence that the road is to be built. This, it is said, has been given. New railroad commissioners PD, | take oath of office February 3. declined to will | Todd comment on rate decision. it is the best food in the world to s raise delicate babies on, and is also a delicious, healthful food for grown- ups, as we have discovered in our family.” Grape-Nuts is equally valuable to the strong, healthy man or woman | It stands for the tr i health. ‘There's a R The Road to Wellville,” ue theory of Read in pkgs, ant actually brought up a family of ' occupant, who has inhabited the cot- Grape-Nuts is never a crying baby. I reer day Prin dem guilt good been wife New dres dem beer orch spri fron of t ornz is a bun ried agai of dair fure whi hea cau ter silv fror lig the
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