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CHAPTER XIV--CmttmiMd --1S-- "Just what r« always said!'* cried 6*1 wood delightedly, "I knew that lonrf ;ago. There's one or two who do pass •muster--her foreman and that black » "devil from Texas, Sud Provlne. The rest are city stuff." "They are, without exception, crlml- - salt who have been defended by one of the ablest lawyers in New York and acquitted. They owe him a lot-- and he has something more on each "one of them, «o that they are tils henchmen in every instance. This > man is Lawrence Arnold." "Kate Cathrew's partner I fie owns ihalf of Sky Line!" A . "Exactly. When he gets hold of a -man he wants to use, he seems to send i shlm here. I have recognized three of " these riders already, though none of them, knew me." "Excuse mat mister," aaid Selwood, "but how do you happen to know so !m«chr v} "That question Is your right, and I will answer it. Kate Cathrew was a Hew York woman--I knew her there some six years ago. She was clever then--and unscrupulous, always playing for her own advancement. It was -along that line that she did the deed if or which I have hunted her down-- and found her at last. What deed that was I am not ready to say, nor "to whom it was done. It must suffice « : Sf ^or tl,e present to tell you that it ,j- ruined one life and bade fair to ruin ^r^another until I stepped In to take a .$$• hand. These two lives were very \ .hear my own--and for their sake I have become a wanderer, a homeless tramp, searching the lone places of the West to find this woman and make her pay--to bring her to Justice, watched Lawrence Arnold for three years before I started and I knew he was in touch with her, that between them some way they were making money, but I could never get track of ;her through him. He was too sharp (for me. I have visited every cattle ranch owned by a woman in the whole ' United States, It seems to me. I found seven In Texas, two In Montana, and more In Idaho. I have riddan this little chap thousands of miles, Shipped him with me by rail thousands more. I knew it was cattle stuff from some of Arnold's deals, but where they came from has been a mystery-- until two months ago. Now you know what I am and why I'm on Cattle Kate's trail like a nemesis. I think, If we work together, we'll land her : soon--and land her hard and fast 0»pjrrt*ht kr th« MeCall if*lT WNU SvrrtM. t '?•. Ulr< Wi??' where she belongs." uAmen to that," said Selwood forif* J ' vently. , • • ' • • • • • The summer drowsed along on < Namelese, sweet with sun and the ; little winds that stirred the pine tops, green with verdure and starred with 1 tof A wild flowers. The lonesome world of >•* . the jumbled hills was fair as i'ara- 'mm, wistful with silence, mysterious 'MM ••'with R» suggestion of eternal waiting. Nance Allison, sitting listlessly on (icr doorstep, it seemed strangely .'jempty. There was nothing to do, now P that the heavy labor of the haying was over. She watched her three big stacks with somber eyes, expecting ' each morning to find them destroyed, "* but nothing happened to them. Bud carried his father's rifle now and day after day he went morosely Into the hills after venison. "Got to hang enough meet for winter," he told Nance when she looked at him with troubled eyes, y/ ' "Got to remember that Command- ||4 - ment which says, Thou shalt not Spiiy kill,'" she answered. "Brand said to carry the gun." H;; "Brand said 'defend'---not 'murder.' Itej: Hold hard. Bud. We're kept dean so T, far." .wi-vj, "Tee--^nd what've w« got? A grave and this." Be shrugged his sagging shoulder. |!»Quick tears came in Nance's eyes §« . • and she laid a hand upon it with ln- . finite tenderness. 1 know," she said, "but somehow I |L still have faith. We'll come out free p| some day." ® "Perhaps--free like our pappy." ffp* "God forbid!" Said the girl with lrw< ll^ vine, which you'd better heed. You can take the word to Kate Cathrew, too. Her high-handed methods don't set any too well with us--and we don't care who knowa it" "To h--1 with you and your warnings i" flared Big Basford, his ugly temper rising. "Sky Line's too strong for any d--d bunch of backwoods buckaroos, en* don't you forget it I We're--" "Shut up P tnapued Provlne, and rode away. ' "Sel wood's right," mused Bosslck as he looked after them, "they're a precious lot of cut-throats." At 8jky Line ranch there was activity. Kate Cathrew was gathering beet Riders were coming in dally with little bunches of cattle, all in good condition, which they herded into the corrals. Day and night the air was resonant with the endless bawling. It was a little early for the drive-- but then Cattle Kate was always early. And this year she had a particular reason for precipitancy. One of those New York letters had said, "--would like to come a little sooner. If possible, so let's clean up promptly." The word of those letters was law to her. If they had said "ship" In December, she would have tried to do so. Now she was out on Blueflre from dawn to dark herself, and there was little or nothing escaped her eyes. She knew to a nicety how many yearlings were on the slopes of Mystery, the number of weaning calves,- the steers that were ready for shipping and those that were not When Provine carried her Bossick's message verbatim the red flush of anger rose in her face again, and.-sbe struck the stallion a vicious cut with her quirt Blueflre rose on his hind legs, pawing, and shook his head in rage, the wild blood struggling with the tame tn him. "If Bosslck ever speaks to you again," said Kate, "you tell him to go to h--1, and that Kate Cathrew said so." "I did," said Basford, grinning, "and Sud objected." "Where's your allegiance to Sky Line 7" she asked Provlne instantly, "must Basford show you loyalty?" "I can show him discretion," said Provine, evenly, "an* hit don't take much brains to see that Do you want these .ranchers t' begin rldin' hard on as--nights, for Instance, an' now?" Kate frowned and tapped her bodt. "The devil his due," she said presently, "you're right, Provine," and turned away. The corrals were choked with* cattle. Sky Line was ready for Its driven On the last night before the start there was a peculiar tenseness in everything about the busy place. Kate Cathrew was everywhere. She saw what horses were ready for use, spoke sharply with every rider to make sure he knew what he was to do, and told Rod Stone once more to get out of the kitchen. The boy laughed, but Minnie Pine glanced after her with smouldering eyes. She's a devil--the boss," she told Josefa. "I hate her." After the early supper Caldwell. Provlne, Basford and four others, saddled fresh horses and rode away. It was dark of the moon--as it was always when Sky Line gathered beef --a soft windy dark, ideal for the concealment of rides, the disguising of sounds. They dropped down the mountain at an angle, heading northwest to circle the end of Mystery, and they followed no trail. They were all armed and ail wore dark clothing. Caldwell, leading, kept welt Op on the slope above the river and after two hours' hurd going they were well around the northwest end of Mystery ridge which flared like a lady's oldfashioned skirt, and heading down into Caldwell drew rein sharply. "Dickson?" he asked In a low voice. "O. K." coine the answer as the other moved forward to join them. "Seventy-one head," he said quietly, "and all ready." "Then let's get buiy," said the foreman, "and get out of here." With prearranged and concerted action the seven men divided and circled the herd which was bedded and quiet. On the further edge they were joined by another shadowy rider, and with silence and dispatch they got the cattle up and moving. They made little noise, drifting down the level floor of the glade In a close-packed bunch. At Its mouth they beaded south along the shore of the river and followed along the stream for a matter of several miles. Where the western end of Mystery turned, Nameless curved and wept down along the ridge's foot In a wlfle and placid flow. It was here thai the drivers forced the cattle to the water and kept them in It, riding in a string along the edge. This was particular work and took finesse and dispatch. This was the trick which had baffled cattlemen, and it was both easy and clever, comparatively. / And so Bossick's seventy^one head of steers were disappearing and th^re jvas none to see. That is, at this stage of the proceedings. There was one to s«e--one who had spent many weary weeks of night riding, of patient watching which had seemed likely to be unrewarded-- Ha Had Heard a .Cattle-Brute BawL Sheriff Price Selwood sitting high on the slope above Kate Cathrew's trail, as be bad so often, doggedly following his "hunch" and the prospector John Smith's discovery. Since that ride up Blue Stone canyon he had taken turns with Smith In picketing Cattle Kate's outfit, but nothing untoward had taken place. Now he sat In tedious silence, listening to the night sounds, unaware that any one was out from Sky Line, since Caldwell and his companions had dropped diagonally down the slope in their going, passing far above him. For an hour he sat, slouching sidewise in his saddle, his hat pulled over his eyes. The bay horse stoou in hipdropped rest, drowsing comfortably. It was well after midnight, judging by the stars in the sky, when Selwood suddenly held the breath he was drawing into his lungs. He had heard a cattle-brute bawi. For a .moment be was still as death. Then be straightened up, every nerve tsut He beard the sounds of cattle,, the crack of whips, the unmistakable commotion of moving bodies. As it all came nearer below him he caught the swish and splash of water, and knew CHAPTER XV «'\V $ ;|nie Flange in Rainbow Cliff. 4: <8* was getting along into August. In every cup and hollow of the Deep Heart hills the forage was deep and plentiful. Cattle, scattered through the broken country, waxed sleek and fat They had nothing to do but fill their paunches in the sunlit glades and chew their cuds on the shadowed slopes. Bosslck, riding his range one day, came upon Big Basford and Sud Provine ambling down toward the upper reaches of Nameless. Their horses were tired, giving evidence of hard going, and the cattleman stopped and looked at them with hostile eyes. "Pretty far off your stamping ground, ain't you?" he asked. Provlne grinned. He was a alow-moving individual with a bad black eye and a reputation with the gun that always rode his thigh, though he had been mild on Nameless. It was the little the glades that broke the jumbled i he was at last witnessing a raid of ridges of the Upper country. Here Bosslck, a rich mun,fafehls cattle and had his holdings. - His ranch lay well back from the river and up, but his stock ranged down. That was why it had been easy prey for the mysterious rustlers of Nameless river. These men did not talk. They rode with a purpose and they wet-e alert to every sound, their nerves were taut as fiddle strings. As they trotted up the glade the rustlers, one of the mysterious "disappearances" which had puzzled all the Deep Heart country for so long. He wished fervently that Smith were with him--that Bosslck and Jermyn and all the rest were there. His heart was beating hard and to save his life he could not help the excitement which took hold upon him* And presently he heard, directly beneath him where Kate Cathrew's trail crossed Nameless, the trample and crack of myriad hoofs taking to the little wind that drew from the can- j rocky slope. The riders were turnyon at its head brought the scent of j ing the steers up toward Sky Line cattle, and presently they came upon j ranch 1 a horse and rider standing like ' a But what couid they do with them statue In the shadow's. there? where couid iuey iuu« urnmi Sheriff Selwood bad food for thought but little time to use it. Hit had only time for decision, and fot the action which was to follow swiftly on that decision. As the cattle came up the slope, pushed by the many horsemen who completely encircled them, they left a broad trail, their tracks all jpoing upward-- all tMi passed through his racing mindS. • What was to prevent him or any one else from riding straight up to their destination by broad daylight? And then on the heels of this question came like a flash of light on a dark curtain that old coincidence in timet When that 00 head had vanished Kate Cathrew had been driving down --driving down from Sky Line--300 head of her own stock, ait open and above board, property branded clear and fair! Three hundred head of steers whose moiling hoofs, going down, would trample out all trace of 90 going up I The sheriff's eyes were gleaming In the dark, his lips were a tight line of determination. He was beginning to get hold of tile mystery with a vengeance. He thought of the windy passage that opened int*> Blue Stone canyon. If he could only find Its bead he would, as Smith had said, have solved the problem. And unless he missed his guess by a thousand miles, those steers streaming past him at the moment were headed for It nowl Here was the chance to nail her crimes on Cattle Kate Cathrew, to make the "killing" of his years of failure In office--and Sheriff Price Selwood, brave man and honest officer of the law, took his life in his band again, and fell in beside the herd. Dark, quiet, shadowy--be was a rider among the riders, to all intents 4and purposes one of Kate Cathrew's men--and he was helping to drive Bossick's steers up to the foot of Rainbow cliff I From the few low-toned shouts and oaths he was able to identify the tw» men nearest him as Sud Provine and Caldwell, the foreman. He thanked his stars for his own dark horse, his inconspicuous clothing. The herd was headed straight for the face of the cliff, and he expected soon to see the riders swing them east toward the corrals of Sky Line, but they did not do so. When the foremost steers were close under the wall Caldwell rode near and called to him* (thinking him one of his men: "Get around to the right," he said, "and keep close to Sud, Bill. I'll lead In myself. Take It slow. Don't want 'em to jam in the neck. When the first ones start behind the Flange let 'em dribble in en their own time. All ready?" The last t#o words were a high call addressed to all the men. From all sides of the herd, come to a full stop now, came replies and Selwood saw Caldwell ride away around to the right Turning his hone the abivfff followed promptly. He was tense as a wire^ alert dreading discovery every moment, yet filled with excitement which sent the blood pounding In his ears. Afi be neared the foce of the precipice on the'right, he saw Provlne sitting on his horse, saw Caldwell circle In to the wall and cutting in before the massed cattle, go straight along its length. The faint starlight was Just sufficient to show up bulk and movement, not detail. He heard the foreman begin to call "Coee--coo-ee-- coo-ee"--and the next momei^ he could not believe his eyes, for horse and rider melted Headfirst Into the face of Rainbow cliff, as a knife slices into a surface and disappears! Caldwell voice came fiW the heart of tt4 wall, far away and muffled, calling "Coo-ee--coo-ee"--Provlne edged In against the steers, shouting, he followed suit's^to movement, though he did not speak, and the dark blot of the mass began to flow into the solid rock of the spine that crowned My* tery ridge t * Sheriff gel wood had solved the mystery of the disappearing steers--knew to a certainty who were the rustlers of Nameless river--and he could not get away with his knowledge quickly enough. Therefore be reined his horse away to the left, dropped back along the herd, edged off a bit--a bit moresidled into a shadow--slipped behind the pine that made It--and putting the bay to a sharp walk, went down the mountain. As the sounds behind him lessened he drew a good breath and ftpj£k a spur to his horse's flank. ' j - stored Roll to Tito* ditionkl Place, Surprises are hot common In the study of styles, but they do happen, says a fashion writer in the New York Times. All the while the fashion creators at Paris and their confreres on the other side of the water have been debating the return to the normal waistline one has only to set foot In London to find It has arrived. The question has remained for months a matter of conjecture; but British decisions are deliberate, and the belt Is once again placed at the natural line. Prominent deslgnera in London are not giving special emphasis to the fact, reluctant perhaps, to take a too radical step before Pari* has given her sanction. To the HSngllsh woman tof fashion Paris Is still the center of styles creation, however loyal she may be to her own country's Ideals and productions. This year there has been a broadening of horizon, a more sympathetic feeling, largely the result of the Exposition des Arts Decoratlfs, beneficial to both London and Paris. This does not mean that Kngllsh women accept Frock That Is Ctone In Iftelge Jersey Cloth, With Attached Cap*. unconditionally the decrees of Farls or any other authority. Individuality is still their precious possession, and an Englishwoman will wear what she chooses with the complacent assurance that it is she who is setting the style. At least it Is the fashion as It should be, whether or not the rest of the world follows. This may, In a sense, account for the revival of the normal waistline. Leading London modistes do not admit wholly that the long waist and straight silhouette are passe, for they are still the lines upon which some of . the handsomer models are built by both English and French creators. Center of Fashion. There Is always a certain satisfaction In dealing wtth "headquarters," and In London one finds oceself at the very center of fashion in sports dress. Puritan and Pilgrim Too Often Confused •-*} 1 should like to call attention to a mistake which appeared in the Ptibllc Ledger of March 7. It was the confusion, or rather the mistaken identification, of "Pilgrims" and "Puritans." Even as well read and well educated a whnple of trailing whispers which had 1 mun ** Theodore Roosevelt made this Into the country behind him «hat I error anrt was corrected by Henry Cold put the brand upon him. 1 bot Lodge, writes Jane H. Farnbaui tn "Are so," he answered insolently, 1the Philadelphia Public Ledger. grtms and Puritans seems infinitesimal to Phlladelpblans, but It la rather ta* portent in New England. The Lowly Potato It seems rather strange that the Irish potato, which is now such a mon article of diet the world over, was ©nee a pilgrim and a stranger, so to «bnt hit's free range Ian* at that \ The P»8rtma settled Plymouth tallCuroiU taf'the Se^tomth^n^ ain't itr 1620, while the Puritan migration *1« \ Centu.^ U "In theory, yes," said Bosslck, "but It's about time practice changed mattars. I'm about fed up on theory-- •nd so are a few others in this man's ,n& to our modern views, but the Purl tans were stern in the extreme and banished such as differed with them In religious beliefs. Among those ban ished were Roger Williams, Anne Hutchinson and the Quakers. The Pilgrim colony for fifty years at least did not restrict the votes to church members, as the Puritans did Perhaps this difference between PU (TO BB CONTINUED. -i Keep on Keeping On When last I went West by way of the Broadway Limited, I was sitting on the observation platform, watching the scenery dash by, when the porter came out to straighten the chain which bad been left In some disorder by a group of young folks. "We don't seem to be going so much faster than an ordinary local train. George," 1 commented. "How, then, can this be the fastest train on earth?" "Wall, suit." replied the African, with a grin, "de fac' is we alls doan go no faster'n lots of them pesky locals, but we gits dar In quick time because we jlst keeps on keeping on.'^7^L. Barnhart in Forbes Magazine. Did Seem Hard Jolt It was all on account of the labels. country. I'd take It well If you and all your outfit stayed on the south side Of Mystery where you belong. Your stock don't range this far In the Upper country. "Is that so," drawled the other, "an" wbmmj* ®° •f^fo," said Bosslck quietly, "and not take place until 1630. when theltThSdand h«dl It was an on HCCOUHI OI taoew. Bay colony was founded. No doubt P®Pu»«rtty. Doctor Glass had to send s box of both colonies were Intolerant accord- even iTSw» to * *hlle "*«[• were •-- « « -• 1 tlme A M <**1* dozen live chickens to be delivered Ub?.rw? POtate to one of his friend* T^ 1101 washy stuff, that affords no •n«ou rthtiiks The abels got mixed and the ment; we will not be fed on meal and chopped potatoes like hogs." By 1800, however. It had become "a constant outstanding dish at every meal except breakfast at the taMea of the rich ss well as of t|>e poor."--St Louis Globe- Democrat W'.-V'"'-,'," . . . . . 'Mjl f senger delivered the puis .to the doctor's friend. So far not much harm had been done;'but the patient was pained on receiving t> hamper of live fowls and an envelope containing the foil owing instructions: "Two of theee to be lowed every half hour In water." authority in tafrlfred detites, in coats, to overgarments!, 4f dUfocsal sorts. We have referred^ fabrics as "BngUsh" material when' a .sMkre ,«pedfic ,aam« Is lacking. US4m| l&iki'.-tof*.. famous the world otmr, ar« tiie itw of an American r«N*tmronimS» Iteart. They have slmpticti^ sad^tlgg^y eities may come and fads may go, bnt a mannish talltear of Scotch tweed or Irish home*vun has an honest-togoodness look not to be ignored. I There are kashas and cloths of different weaves ard -weights, but the first thing the smart tailor offers yon Is a conventional two-piece suit of wool mixture, diagonal, or woven r'l In one color. In an unusually gay sports season fashionable women are wearing the simplest of these tailored suits, In the rougher finish materials, Itr golf and tennis, for motoring, hiking and shooting. The plain wraparound or kilted skirt, with box coat short or hip length, a plain polo shirt or overblouse Is almost a uniform amons English sportswomen. The coat has plenty of pockets. When a shirt Is worn there Is also a belt to define the normal waistline. In an outfit of this description a woman la comfortably and fully equipped fir any country sports and has a look oi correctness. A variant of this regulation sports suit Is a sweater or jumper instead of the coat There are many kinds, colors and patterns of sweaters--some to match the skirt some In gay, bizarre patterns and in endless' unexpected combinations. The' topcoat with this arrangement Is longer and more voluminous. One of the ultra-smart Jackets offered by a well-known London designer is made of leather; . It recalls the old-fashioned shooting jackets men used to wear but In its fonUnlne version It Is a trim and shapely affair. A shooting costume from a London- Paris house of high standing has a kilted skirt of black-and-white kasha In a large fcfock pattern. With tl.ls is the ordinary shirt of white silk broadcloth belted with black leather. The short, double-breasted coat Is of black kid With four square pockets and wide' revers, and Is lined with. |he black-and-white cloth. I{. ^ The Shepherd's Plaid. * An engaging little suit *vui tnade o woolen material In shepherd's plaid with jacket of bright red leather, lined win the plaid. Scotch plaids In the different tartans are seen a lot in the lining of these leather coats. One of black kid, made seven-eighths length, is stunning lined with a gay tartan. The fancy for leather is illustrated in leather trimming?, In bands and cut-out patterns toNbe appllqued as borders and pipings on doth, as well as in the thousand and one fascinating accessories. A picturesque model in a sports suit is that made of Scotch plaid. English tailors know better than any other* how to Introduce the tartans In women's dress. They do it with precision and decorative affect. It Is acknowledged to be a sentimental tribute to that much-loved Scotswoman, the duchess of York, whose popularity ap> pears to have done much to stimulate Interest In the Scotch fabrics. The tartans are used in wools, in silk, for a kilted skirt* a hat; as a lining, trimming, sash. A parasol covered with Scotch plaid taffeta carried with an all-white semisports dress at the Eton-Harrow cricket match was most effective. Another uncommon costume had a kilted skirt of a MacKenzie tartan with soft white peasant blouse and a bolero mt black velvet. Two-Piece Jumper Suit Is Favorite The conspicuous success of the London season in fashions is the twopiece jumper dress. It Is the final word in style, comfort and utility. As Reville, past master of the art of sports dress of the conventional and refined type, presents the jumper uress it Is done In a fine quality of wool, allk and wool, all silk or cotton jersey or stockinette. It consists of a simple skirt plain or kilted, and an overblouse of the same material, made with high neck and long sleeves, and is In all ways like any overblouse or slip-on sweater as we know it. Beige, bois de rose, tan and yellow are the popular shades used, with |£ry few dark colors offered. A real achievement of Reville is one of these jumper frocks especially designed for tennis. The wrap-around skirt Ingeniously conceals a pair of trousers of the same material, made all in one with the costume, yet with perfect convenience and grace. A sash of silk, knotted at one side, gives an artistic touch. Another, In yellow-and-tan stockinette, has a short straight skirt, with overblouse giving a tailored ance, open at the neck, with small rovers and a cravat tie, and a pocket on each side below the belt Of the short sleeve or -sleeveless middy there is not a trace? and all of the jumper suits have long sleeves with snug wristband. The kilted skirt to be worn with separate jumper or sweater is very popular and haa the virtue of being youthful. London is the home of the knitted dress and its shops this year offer a large and attractive assortment of knitted frocks, jackets, sweaters, accessories and occasional garments of more or less formaUty. The best are, of course, hand made, intensely Interesting as examples of knitting and crocheting in artistic and sometimes elaborate patterns. It is evident that a revival of this type of dress will boom the knitting Industry and give opportunity to many handworkers. Plain patterns are usual, but some cJ the more elaborate things are done In clever reproductions of the old patterns of the days when knitting was considered a gentle accomplishment Mn. Lm SMtaAl **•_ t-1 I ft. t IS-- B inssv tiwsiwsi ww »«ywaii» PSnldbaxn's VegdaUt Co» pound Made HBT WeB^ ' Terre Haute, Indiana. --"I W writ md run-down and in aogh anensooaeoBditto that I eootd time vd din, had nosnpetitemMCould tNMp. I tried table pletely restored me to health. 1 had practically no suffering when .my baby boy was bom and he& wry strong and healthy. I know that the Vegetable Compwrod is the best medicine a woman can take before and after childbirth for health and strength. I would be wffijlng to answer letters from women •*•»•§ about the Vegetable Compound." -- Mrs. WM. J. LKE, Route E, Box •«& Terre Hants, Indiana. Lydia E. Ptnkham'a Vegetable Compound is a dependable medicine for aO these troubles. 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An entire ensemble may be spoiled if one neglects to select C e proper shoes to wear with It When first the braided or. woven designs became popular in America they bade fair to attai: great success, but their vogue was short-lived, for the simple reason that they were so easily copied by all the very cheapest manufacturers and adopted by the poorest liases* Therefore no matter how beautlfol or how well made or htw expensive these shoes may be. it is not wise to choose anything even remotely resembling this model. The only exception to this Is in the golf sbo*.- made of thongs, which has the crepe solee. Coloreu kldt are particularly good at the moment, and when m or more colors are used together the model of the shoe Is as simple as possible, so that all Impression of trimming will be gained from the cleverness with which the kids are combined. Colored kid, in combination with gtlt or other metallic shaded kid, is a favorite choice for formal wear. The French shoemaker, Perugia, who at one time brought out the mmogrammed shoe, is now using tiny flat flower ornaments of colored rattla as a novel trimming. This, In reality, is much more effective than It sounds. Lately there Is also a tendency to combine kid and satin, and it would seem that this has possibilities rt becoming very smart. Naturally, with these designs It goes without saying that the type of heel continues to be the popular "spike" variety. Uniqua Nightgown* Nightgowns made of two layers of chiffon give a charmingly opalescent effect If the shadee are contrasted cleverly. OD^hWttf»*5 tor «•••. •* iia« tacradteat^ tbaa caadr mr OOLO BY YOUR DM Evidently They Were Coming in Quantities The Randall Babbitts, who live over near Hollenbeck park are very proud of their twins, so one day, when Mra. 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